New Manager (4)
"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"
Chun Yeonho shot me a sidelong glance, as if something about me seemed off.
I straightened my awkwardly hunched back and answered.
"No, it's just—sitting in the driver's seat for so long has left my lower back stiff."
"If something this minor already has you stiff… a manager needs a sturdy body."
Yeonho clicked his tongue as he looked at me. The look in his eyes said roughly: Your dick's fine, but your back's weak.
Of course, it wasn't actually my back that was the problem. With the Cloud Doll around, even someone in real pain would probably start healing. No—I had simply become aware that my underwear had grown excessively wet and clammy. I couldn't exactly say that out loud, so I just laughed it off with a vague smile.
When the hell did I even come?
I was reaching the point where I came helplessly without even touching myself. A faintly fearful thought crossed my mind. I only hoped it wouldn't escalate to the point of suddenly finishing out in public.
And yet, from some corner of my heart, a strange emotion kept welling up, fresh and insistent.
If I became the kind of slave who came from a single word of Master's…
Thump-thump-thump-thump♥
We collected the room keys from the glittering front desk and boarded the elevator. Fiftieth floor. Not a royal suite or anything quite that top-tier, but still a thoroughly luxurious room. We were free to use the hotel's facilities as we pleased.
Yeonho and I had each reserved only one room. There was no need for us to sleep separately. No one would start rumors about us sharing a room—this was one of the finest five-star hotels in the country. The people who came here were mostly wealthy, high-ranking heavyweights. Security, safety, and absolute discretion were the virtues this place valued most, the same way a club treated its VVIPs. Every guest here was a VIP or higher.
…Which meant no one had seen Park Seoh-ah grab my ass earlier, right? It still felt awfully bold. What if someone had caught her? And yet I couldn't defy a single one of Seoh-ah's actions. The moment she toyed with me, I had been so thrilled I couldn't think at all.
Yeonho, booked in the neighboring room, and I walked side by side down to our doors. The corridor was plush and comfortable, every surface soft with carpet. It stretched on with a labyrinthine vastness. Arrows and room numbers were carefully marked along the walls and ceiling, but getting lost wouldn't have seemed strange at all. Our rooms were tucked deep enough that not a single human presence could be felt. It almost felt like we had stepped into a blind spot of the security cameras.
At the door, Han Ahyoung asked,
"Want to come get a massage together?"
"Mm, I'd like a massage too, but I still haven't finished memorizing the script…"
"It's just a table read. You don't need to have it perfectly memorized. You can look at it."
"Really?"
Park Seoh-ah twirled a finger through the short hair swaying over her shoulder. She smiled shyly.
"Still, Ahyoung's already got it all memorized and then some, right? Even though your lines and acting are way harder than mine."
"A sparrow shouldn't try to keep up with a stork. Take it slow, at your own pace."
"Hehe, I guess so? But dreams should be big. I want to aim for you, Ahyoung."
"Do whatever you want. Anyone can fantasize."
Chewing gum, Han Ahyoung spoke to Yeonho.
"Drop the bags and come."
"I'll be right back."
Yeonho went into the room. Was he getting a massage with her too? Or was she just telling him to show her the way? I wasn't sure.
Ahyoung was chewing the Memory Gum I had given her. When people quit smoking, they put anything in their mouths. Quitters get restless jaws, start snacking, and end up putting on weight. Would that gum cure her nicotine addiction? I wasn't hoping for a full cure—just a decent effect would be enough.
When we first got off in Busan, Ahyoung's expression had been foul. Fortunately, after the coffee and the gum, she seemed considerably improved. The prospect of a massage and a proper rest afterward probably helped too.
Our eyes met. Ahyoung crooked a finger at me.
"Come closer."
I approached carefully. Ahyoung leaned her head in.
A soft rush of air. A lovely scent rose from the hair brushing past me—cosmetics and perfume mingling, teasing my nose. No… more than that. Her face was far too close.
Thump-thump-thump♥
In an instant my heart went strange and my face flushed red. I had already seen Park Seoh-ah's face and my little sister's face from this close, and still my mind went blank. Maybe it was precisely because I had seen them so often at this distance that I turned stupid. How thrilling it was, how excited I got, what I was supposed to do right now—it was all carved into my body.
Right now… I had to submit.
"Bend your knees. Match my eye level."
My legs folded on their own. As my head dropped, the difference in height—the difference in eye level—widened further. Once I was perfectly looking up at her, Ahyoung nodded as if to say I'd done well.
Then she slowly parted her lips. Something fell from between those alluring lips.
Ptoo.
Something moist, lightly frothed. Spit that had landed near her mouth. Without even a moment to process the situation, I absently licked my lips.
"It's a reward because the coffee and gum were good. It's precious, so savor it while you eat."
"…"
"Want me to spit more?"
Twitch-twitch♥
No answer came out readily. The words wouldn't leave my mouth. I just stared blankly at her lips.
This time Ahyoung stuck her tongue out long. A full pool of saliva gathered around it and slowly stretched. Following gravity, it drooled downward in a thick strand.
As if entranced, I opened my mouth. Like catching rainwater to drink, I received the spit that dripped down drop by drop. Ahyoung's head gradually lowered. To keep matching her eye level, I kept sinking lower. By the time I had swallowed every last drop, my knees were already touching the floor. I was on all fours like a dog.
"Panting like a dog suits you. What am I going to do with this maso mutt."
"…"
"Is Unnie's holy water an aphrodisiac? Does it make you so desperate to cum you could die?"
Twitch-twitch♥
I was fully exposed under Ahyoung's downward gaze. Crushed under eyes that held a sneer of contempt for men.
Twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch♥
My cock stood rigid, thrashing madly inside my underwear. One light flick of a finger and I would fire. No—I would finish even without being touched.
In that state, Ahyoung scratched under my chin and commanded,
"Cum♥ Spray that worthless semen♥ Look Unnie in the eyes and cum♥"
A surge. Spurting. Spurt-spurt-spurt. Spurt. Spurt.
It truly felt as if something had been engraved into my body. A sensation that could never be erased again, branded in with perfect clarity. The instant the order dropped, a rough wave of climax crashed over me so hard I could barely breathe.
"Hah…♡"
My eyes rolled back. Ahyoung stroked me through it. Then, the moment Yeonho emerged from the room, she turned without a shred of lingering attachment and walked off. Yeonho, who had glanced at me, hurriedly followed after her.
With the caressing hand gone, emptiness rushed in. I had wanted… to be touched a little longer.
Stroke, stroke.
Warmth on the crown of my head made me look up. Park Seoh-ah was petting my hair as she spoke.
"You came just from eating Ahyoung's spit♥ Good boy♥"
Twitch-twitch♥
"Did it feel good?"
"…Yes."
Seoh-ah pulled me into an embrace. My face buried itself in her chest.
"Good boy. Good boy. Cookie has to be this pathetic."
Twitch♥
"From now on, don't think about anything. Just do what your body tells you♥ Surrender to women♥"
She kept stroking my head while praising me. A softness that felt like my facial muscles were melting into mush. Then a scent that turned me stupid sealed off my nasal passages completely.
"Be more honest. Show every bit of what's inside. Do what your body wants. That way—"
She blew into my ear as she whispered.
"You'll love Master even more♥ You'll become an even better little puppy♥"
Twitch-twitch♥
"Break down more, more—devolve into a maso mutt♥ Fall and become Master's personal pet♥"
Twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch♥
"Mmm, just imagining it feels so good♥ Premature little cock♥ You want to be sold off, don't you♥"
"…"
"Du~mmy♥ Sochu twitch-twitch♥ So pathetic♥ Looks like you're about to cum again♥"
Twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch-twitch♥
The muscles of my face twitched and twisted into something grotesque. My mind flipped into chaos as a warped pleasure drove itself down my spine. A dark, black, ominous current. My brain steeped itself in that corrupted sensation.
"There, there. It's okay, it's okay. Breathe slowly and surrender to Master's scent♥"
Sniff-sniff♥
"Breathe it in deeper♥ Engrave it in your brain so you never forget for the rest of your life♥ Submit♥"
Sniff-sniff-sniff♥
Spurt. Spurt-spurt-spurt-spurt.
An orgasm that felt like my soul was leaving my body. Everything went black.
When I opened my eyes again, I was lying naked on a soft bed. I had no memory of how I had entered the room. No memory of undressing, no memory of lying down. My lower half was clean. Had Seoh-ah brought me in and even wiped me down?
Shhhh.
Suddenly I heard the sound of water. She must have been washing up in the bathroom. I stood on trembling legs. She needed to manage her condition, and because of me she had spent unnecessary energy. At the very least I should create an environment where she could memorize her script properly.
First I took out a piece of Memory Gum for Seoh-ah, then hung the Cloud Doll by the head of the bed. After that I organized the luggage and looked over the script. I had done a few rounds as her scene partner before. It was far better than doing it alone.
Seoh-ah came out of the bathroom. She had one towel wrapped around her hair and another around her body. Water droplets ran from her hair and fell into the deep valley of her chest. A little moisture still clung to her pure white, smooth legs. Those already sleek legs gleamed as if they had been oiled.
My vision wavered.
Ah.
Those superior legs. Right now. I wanted to be trampled under them.
My breathing grew rougher. Desire churning deep in my chest. I had always… had that kind of desire, but now it was excessive. I could no longer hold back the surging impulse.
"Hah, hah…"
I crawled to Seoh-ah and rubbed my cheek against her smooth leg. She looked down at me without a word. Then she bent at the waist and gently stroked my head. Her hand gradually traveled lower and began to fondle my ass.
Squeeze, knead.
Just like outside, she kneaded it firmly, firmly. Then she took her hand away and started spanking—smack, smack!
"Hah, hah…"
With every strike my body jolted and a breath spilled out. A sensation both refreshing and lewd. The soft, rhythmic spanking sent tingles racing up my spine. My waist twitched of its own accord and my hips lifted.
Smack, smack!
"…Hah♡"
Under the continuous spanking my expression went slack. My upper body sank while my lower half, hips included, tried to rise. Like a cat, I ended up presenting only my rear, stretched out high.
Smack, smack, smack, smack.
"Hah♡ Hah♡ Hah♡ Hah♡"
"Is your ass twitching on its own? Does it feel so good you can't even move?"
"Yeheh… Yes…"
Smack, smack!
"Hah…!♡"
My nostrils flared. Why was this happening? I had been spanked a few times before. Back then it definitely hadn't felt this good. It had never been the kind of pleasure that drove me insane.
Smack, smack!
"Hah♡"
Now I had become a complete captive. Precome spurted from my fully erect cock. It was dizzying, as if my brain itself were being shaken with every smack.
"Mm♥ Cookie's so cute♥ You've gone completely stupid♥"
Smack, smack.
"Don't you know why it feels this good?"
Seoh-ah kept spanking my ass. My breathing grew more and more ragged. I couldn't breathe properly, and my brain was running short on oxygen. In that state she whispered sweetly,
"It's because Cookie just now put everything down and came to me."
"…"
"It's because you were such a good boy and thought you wanted to be trampled by a woman. And then you actually came over to get stepped on."
Slap!
"Hah…♡"
What had been closer to pats than real hits suddenly delivered a loud impact, and my body startled. Seoh-ah seized my ass right there.
"From now on, don't forget that good little heart of yours."
Knead, knead.
"Don't forget that you're a ma~sochist who wants to surrender to women."
"Yeheh…♡ I won't forget…♡"
After that, Seoh-ah lay on the bed, memorizing and immersing herself in the script. And beside her, for hours on end, I took the spanking of my ass.
Smack, smack.
"Hah♡ Hah♡"
"Come ruin your brain on Master's foot scent♥"
"Yeheh♡"
Sniff-sniff-sniff♥
"Good boy. Come here. Spank-spank♥"
"Hah♡ Hah♡"
"Let's fall further♥ You can be even happier♥"
"Yeheh…♡ I like Master♡ I like you…♡"
Seoh-ah looked at me and smiled.
"Haaah♥ Cookie is really… so pathetic♥ Mwah♥ I'll leave a kiss mark on your ass♥ Mmwah♥"
Spurt. Spurt-spurt.
While a kiss mark was being branded onto my ass, my phone started ringing.