The Humiliating Meal
"I've already prepared lunch, so let's eat first."
"...Yes, President."
"I told you to call me Queen when it's just the two of us."
"I'm sorry, Queen🤍"
The secretary corrected herself at once, excitement already flickering across her face.
That morning she had received a quick lesson in training and then spent the rest of the time masturbating on the dildo chair she had been gifted. She still had not calmed down. A flush bloomed on her cheeks, and a lewd smile curved her lips. For a secretary filthy enough to masturbate herself to climax in front of a man who was interested in her, ordinary self-pleasure was no longer enough to satisfy her body.
"We haven't even properly started yet, and those hard little nipples of yours still won't settle down🤍"
She wore only a slightly thick suit jacket, yet her nipples jutted so stiffly that they showed clearly through the fabric, proof that she was nowhere near composed.
"Show me your pussy."
"Yes, Queen🤍"
At the command she immediately hiked her skirt and thrust her pussy forward. It twitched as if in anticipation, the hole already a little more open than it had been that morning.
"Looks like you liked the chair I gave you~🤍"
"Yeees🤍 I spent the whole morning masturbating on the chair my Queen gifted me🤍 Thank you for giving a perfect present to a masochistic pig-bitch like me, Queen🤍"
"Hehehe🤍 Good. From now on, use that chair whenever you're working."
"Yes, thank you, Queen🤍"
By my standards the secretary still lacked a proper masochist's instincts, so I needed to make her far more lewd and vulgar. The easiest way would be to take her to my son and have him train her—but she was meant to be a gift for him, and I could not hand over something unfinished.
I'll train her harder and turn her into a toilet he can use as freely as he likes🤍
My son was already fairly satisfied with me and the girls alone, yet lately I could feel his lust growing stronger. Even using all three of us at once barely taxed him. For us slaves it was wonderful that Master's desire was increasing, but if we could not completely satisfy him, we were failing in our duty as slaves.
No matter how hard we tried, in front of Master's cock we were nothing more than females who could not refuse, who could only be violated. That was why I needed another way to meet his needs, and why I was turning the secretary into a slave.
Even after I make her my son's slave, she must never be able to refuse him🤍
One reason I could not give her to him yet was that the secretary was a lesbian who loved me. I myself had plenty of lesbian sex with my daughters, so I felt no aversion—but I would not give her even a single scrap of my heart. I simply intended to use her feelings for me to mold her into my son's toilet, and I felt not the slightest hesitation about it.
For my son's sake, I can do anything🤍
The thought might have been a little twisted, yet my body and heart already belonged entirely to my Master, my son. His happiness was my greatest joy.
"I called you for a meal, but with your pussy like that it'll be hard to eat properly🤍 Haaup🤍"
"Ooooh?!🤍🤍"
The sight of the secretary's pussy, soaked and dripping with her own juices, stirred my own excitement. Habit took over; my body moved first, pressing my mouth to her pussy and sliding my tongue inside.
The secretary seemed startled by the sudden act, yet she let out a moan even louder than before and trembled at the waist.
Her body was already burning from the dildo; now the Queen she adored was licking her pussy. The pleasure flooding her mind left her reeling.
Pyusuuuut🤍🤍
"Ooooooh?!?!🤍🤍🤍"
Unable to hold back, she gushed her juices and came at once, head thrown back, hips jerking forward and back.
"Really now—even if you haven't been trained properly yet, you can't do that~"
"Eh? Q-Queen, I-I'm sorry?!?"
Once the aftershocks of her climax faded enough for her to grasp the situation, the secretary lowered her head and saw her Queen's face glistening with her own juices.
She rushed to apologize, fully aware of how serious a mistake she had made.
"You'll need a little punishment before we eat."
The Queen licked the juices from around her lips and smiled; the secretary's body shuddered.
"On all fours."
"Yes! Queen!"
Trembling, she dropped onto her hands and knees like a bitch.
"A bitch who sprays her juices all over her owner's face without permission has to be punished~🤍 Grab your ass and spread it."
"Yes, Queen."
Fortunately her owner did not look truly angry, so the secretary felt a measure of relief. In truth, Jihee had taken her daughters' juices across her face more times than she could count; this was nothing special. Still, punishment had to be delivered properly.
When the secretary gripped her own buttocks and pulled them apart, her asshole came into view. She had never experienced anything there before, so it was clenched tight.
Exposing a hole she had never shown anyone made her face burn with shame. Of course lesbian sex sometimes revealed it naturally, but spreading it herself like this was a first—and with Jihee's gaze fixed solely on that little hole, the shame only excited her more.
"Hehehe🤍 Showing me your asshole while your pussy twitches like that🤍 Just what I'd expect from a hopeless sow🤍"
"Y-yes🤍 I'm a perverted pig-bitch who gets turned on showing off her asshole🤍"
"Then for punishment I'll spank that asshole ten times. Every time I hit you, you say 'Thank you~'."
"Yes, Queen🤍"
"Here we go—one🤍"
Slap!!!
"Gyaaah?!?!🤍🤍"
"Oh my. I told you to say 'Thank you~'. Starting over🤍"
Slap!!!!
"Oooook!?!🤍🤍 Th-thank you🤍🤍"
She was not striking lightly; she hit with real force. The startled secretary failed to speak the first time, so Jihee began again from the beginning, smacking the hole of her ass.
Slap!!!!!
"Th-thank you🤍"
Slap!!!!!
"Gyaaau?!🤍 Th-thank yo..."
"Hm? You have to thank me properly🤍 From the start again."
Slap!!!
"Ogoooh!?!🤍 Th-thank youuuuu!!!!!🤍"
By the third blow the pain made it hard for her to form words, and she had to start over from the beginning. Only after twenty-six strikes was she finally released.
"Hic! Ugh!"
"Hehehe🤍 It hurts a lot, doesn't it?"
Sliiiide
"I'm fi—hic! I'm fine, Queen."
Even a masochist like the secretary flinched at pain she had never felt before, and tears finally spilled from her eyes.
Jihee soothed her, gently stroking her buttocks and the hole she had just punished. Excitement rose in the secretary again at once, fresh juices dripping from her pussy.
"Hehehe🤍 Before long, Secretary Lee, even this much will feel good to you."
"Y-yes, Queen🤍"
Already looking forward to how much harsher the training would become, the secretary gradually calmed and at last began the meal in earnest.
"Here you go, Secretary Lee—your meal~ I prepared it myself, so eat up."
"Th-thank you, Queen🤍"
The sight of the meal drove home just how deep her place truly was. She trembled as she looked at what had been set before her.
Jihee's meal was properly laid out on the table. The secretary's sat on the floor—fried rice served in a dog bowl.
Aaaah🤍🤍 Queen🤍
Far from anger at the humiliating, shameful arrangement, the secretary only grew more aroused and offered her thanks.
"Eat well."
"Yes! Queen🤍"
With that greeting she buried her face in the dog bowl without hesitation and began to eat. The situation was degrading and mortifying, yet the food was delicious. Knowing her owner Jihee had made it herself, she finished every last grain.
"Was it good?"
"Yes, Queen🤍 Thank you for making such delicious food for this sow🤍"
"Good. Then you must be thirsty🤍"
"Pardon?"
Wearing a lewd smile, Jihee approached the secretary who still knelt before the bowl and looked down at her. The perfect master-and-slave positions, the secretary gazing up at her, only fed the queenly temperament rising inside Jihee. She took hold of her skirt and lifted it.
"Q-Queen🤍 *gulp*🤍"
The first sight of Jihee's pussy left the secretary unable to hide her excitement. It was a perfect, dense pussy completely different from her own—so beautiful it was hard to believe the woman was in her forties.
"I'll wet your throat for you🤍 Open your mouth."
"Yes🤍 Aah~🤍"
Already guessing what was coming, the secretary opened her mouth toward Jihee's pussy without a moment's hesitation.
Shiiiiiii
"Aha🤍 *gulp*🤍 *gulp*🤍 *gulp*🤍"
Without the slightest pause Jihee pissed straight onto the secretary. The secretary drank her Queen's urine and came lightly as she did so.
"Hehehe🤍 Is my piss that tasty?🤍"
"Yeees🤍 Queen🤍 Thank you for letting me drink your piss, Queen🤍🤍🤍"
Her body was soaked in Jihee's urine; the dog bowl still held what she had not managed to swallow.
"There's some left. Drink every drop🤍"
"Yeees, Queen🤍"
It was the first time in her life she had ever drunk urine, yet because it was Jihee's she felt no filth at all. Even her own piss would have disgusted her if she had been ordered to drink it—but this was her owner's, so she could swallow it.
"I've finished it all, Queen🤍"
The secretary licked the last of the urine from the dog bowl and looked up at Jihee.
"Good girl🤍 Then our cute little sow deserves a reward🤍"