Foolishness
"Great work, everyone!"
Filming was over.
Director Young had said he wanted to talk once we wrapped, but I brushed him off and climbed into the car. If he complained later, I planned to claim I hadn't heard him. He was the one who needed me now, so he couldn't exactly raise his voice. Or maybe he'd manage to beat the addiction. That would be an entertaining development in its own right.
From now on, I had no intention of handing out coffee, vitamins, or gum to the rest of the staff. Limiting it to the key people—Director Geon and the like—would be enough. That was how it should have been from the start. You only offered "gifts that weren't quite bribes" to people above you, after all.
As a manager, I'd thought anything that helped Master was worth doing. I'd been wrong.
The usual image of a manager was the unseen helper working behind a glittering celebrity—fighting and moving in places no one looked. It was never a job meant to stand out, and standing out never did you any good. In the end, the only person who belonged in the spotlight was Master. The actor under your care. On television, on set, everywhere—it was the same.
If I wanted Master's presence burned into everyone's memory, Master had to be the one leaving that impression. I'd let enthusiasm get ahead of me. This time I'd caught Director Young's eye and become an irritation. Was he the only one who'd seen me that way? There was no telling when someone else might take a dislike to me, and next time the fallout might land on Master instead.
There was no need to draw attention. I was a manager—I was supposed to move quietly from the rear. I needed to stay invisible and lift Master alone into the light.
I parked in the hotel garage and woke Master. Her fingers, still laced through mine, twitched restlessly. As a reward for my hard work today, Master had interlocked our hands, which was why she'd ridden in the passenger seat. If I could keep driving like this forever, I would.
I was still savoring the feel of Master's fingers when I felt her gaze. Her big eyes were already open and watching me.
"Cookie, you worked hard. I'm always grateful. Driving's tough, isn't it?"
"No. I'm completely fine. Just being next to Master gives me energy."
"Hehe, really? Where does it give you energy? Down there? Does it stand up nice and hard?"
"Y-yes..."
"Our Cookie held out so well outside. The second you see Master, that little cock of yours wants to burst, doesn't it?"
"I tried... so hard to hold it in."
I'd already done things with Oh Jihyeon, but I decided to keep my mouth shut.
Master had always encouraged me to have sex with other women. She'd trained me that losing and submitting was only natural for a masochist. Lately, though, I got the sense she didn't like it much—me being with other women. She'd told me to go all out with Han Ahyoung, and yet somehow... she seemed to hate it. She'd ask what dirty things we'd done and then do the exact same things to me herself. Every time, it only made Han Ahyoung's different techniques stand out more sharply in my mind. I couldn't say that out loud either, of course. It was only a slight difference in technique... My complete inability to resist Master hadn't changed one bit.
"What a good boy. You held out so well♥ Shall we go inside and smell that filthy sweat of mine right away?"
"Yeheh♡ I-I want to smell it."
The thought of breathing in Master's sweat blanked out my mind. I wanted to get inside and be stepped on already. I wanted to bury my face in her scent and feel good.
I was about to get out when Master refused to let go of our laced fingers.
"...Master? Shall we go now?"
"Cookie. Get hard."
"What?"
"Hard. Get hard."
Twitch-twitch♥
"Are you hard?"
"Yeheh...♡ I'm hard..."
"Does your body just react on its own the second it hears Master's voice?"
"Yes. My body obeys Master's words absolutely..."
"Does it feel good? Being thoroughly trained and brainwashed by Master. Being completely broken."
"..."
"Are you happy being trained?"
Twitch-twitch-twitch♥
"I-I like it♡ I like being remade into Master's thing."
"Kiss Master. Offer up those lips. Execute♥"
I kissed Master in a frenzy. I couldn't stop myself even a little.
"Cookie can't do anything without Master. You can only listen to Master's words."
"Yes...♡ I can only listen to Master's words."
"Our little maso puppy—hurry up and submit to Master♥"
I bowed my head at once. I buried my face in Master's soft thighs and sniffed.
"Are you submitting? Is the fact that you can never defy Master carved into you?"
Twitch-twitch♥
"Wanna cum? Do you want to cum?"
"Y-yeheh♡"
Master smacked my ass and gave the order.
"Cum. Ejaculate. Cum while losing to Master."
Spurt. Spurrrt. Spurt-spurt.
Even though no one had touched my cock even once, my prostate sang and a blissful masochist's orgasm came pouring out.
"Your body's been completely trained into Master's puppy. What about your heart?"
"Yeheh♡ My body and my heart both belong to Master♡"
Master pulled my upper body upright and ran her hands over my chest. She touched me, pinched me, rubbed me.
Thump-thump-thump-thump♥
My heartbeat echoed back through Master's hands—pounding so hard it was embarrassing.
"Still not enough, is it? You need to offer more. Offer everything Cookie has. Execute♥"
"E-execute...♡"
Following the hands kneading my chest, I offered up my heart. Looking into Master's pretty eyes, I laid everything bare.
"I love Master...♡ I love you...♡"
Whip.
Master turned her head the other way several times.
"Uwah...♥ Cute... cu... te♥ Hnn..."
Master muttered something under her breath. It was too soft to make out. Then she turned her face back toward me. For some reason she was breathing hotly, and she pressed down on the top of my head. She flapped her top open and shoved my head inside.
It was dark and snug, like crawling into a cave. Her body scent thickened the air until my brain went numb.
"How does Master smell?"
"I like it♡ It's dirty♡ I-I'm happy♡"
"Cookie, thinking with your head is forbidden♥ Think with that pathetic little cock of yours."
I rubbed my nose harder into Master's flesh. I drank in the sticky scent even deeper while my cock twitched and drooled.
"I like it, I like it, I like it, I like it♡ Master's smell turns me on♡"
"Good boy...♥ Can you feel Cookie's heartbeat right now? Can you hear it trying to burst?"
Thud-thud-thud-thud♥
"I-I can hear it..."
"That's the sound of Cookie's heart being trained into Master's property."
"..."
"The sound of Cookie's body and heart both being remade into Master's things. You want to keep listening, don't you."
Twitch-twitch-twitch♥
"Yeheh♡"
"Did you get hard again?"
"I did♡"
"In that state, think of Master. Picture only Master."
"Ah...♡"
"Imagine nothing but Master, and take a deep breath."
Sss. Haa.
Twitch-twitch-twitch♥
"Your brain's breaking♥ Good boy. Fill yourself up with Master and go into heat...♥"
Twitch-twitch♥
"It feels so good, I can't hold it...♥ Cum with that cock-head stuffed full of Master. Cum. Don't hold back♥"
Spurrrrt. Spurt-spurt-spurt. Spurrrt.
My cock pulsed open and shut. A chain of climaxes unlike anything usual—orgasms detonating one after another like a constellation flashing to life. My brain buzzed and my vision spun.
Master pulled me out from under her top. Her pitch-black eyes filled my sight.
Smooch♥
I couldn't look for even a second before my head exploded. I clung tight to Master's chest and shook under stimulation I couldn't handle. If Master hadn't laced both her hands through mine, I would have thrashed and made a scene.
"There, there. Feels like you're going crazy...♥ It's okay, it's okay. Master's right here."
Master kissed the top of my head and whispered.
"You can go crazy♥ Fall for Master♥ Keep falling until you break♥"
Gush-gush.
"Ah... Ah... Nnh...♡"
My cock was getting hard again.
"Mm-hmm. It's okay. Just a little farther."
After an indescribably blissful masochist's orgasm, I somehow made it up to the room on a body that could barely move its fingertips.
Squeeze♥
"Nnh...♡"
Master grabbed my ass.
"You can't cum~ You can't climax like a bitch in heat. No.♥"
Smack-smack!
"Hah, hah♡"
Something kept dripping from my erect cock. I clenched with everything I had to obey Master's order, but an orgasm already close to ejaculation was boring into my brain.
"You need to take your shoes off. Master will help. Lift your foot."
I braced a hand against the wall and, with Master's help, barely managed to get my shoes off. Then my legs gave out and I collapsed—or more precisely, I dropped straight onto all fours. It was more familiar and more stable than standing on two feet. The moment I was down on four legs, the breathless strain gradually eased. Being like a dog settled me.
The second I managed to calm my heat-stricken body, my heart kicked back into gear.
Thump♥
"Ah...♡"
Master's face hovered right in front of mine—at the exact same eye level. For some reason, Master was down on all fours too.
"Want Master to be Cookie's friend?"
"Friend...?"
"Want Master to become a puppy just like Cookie? Should Master be a bitch?"
Twitch-twitch♥
"Heh, hah..."
A bitch. A bitch...
I'd always looked up at Master as a dog. Meeting her eyes at the same height like this—
Twitch-twitch-twitch♥
"Hahk♡"
It was strange. The feeling was far too strange. An unbearable flutter and swell surged through my chest. Was it the empathy of her becoming a dog just like me? Master was so lovely. The urge to submit even more fiercely became impossible to hold back.
"Hah... Hah... Hah..."
I dropped my head and exhaled in heavy gasps. It felt like hyperventilation was about to set in. My breathing wouldn't settle at all.
Squelch.
A full, soft sensation crashed over my broken face. My head swayed and every complicated thought blew away at once. Master was rubbing her ass against my face.
"Calm down while you smell Master. Let's become idiots while we smell. Execute♥"
"Execute...♡"
Sniff-sniff-sniff.
"Lick Master's pussy."
Lick-lick.
A thick, filthy scent bloomed inside my nose. It was so stifling I could barely breathe, and yet my body and mind settled. My cock, of course, was fully hard and twitching pitifully.
Around the time the smell started to dull—
Shaaaa—
Master's panties soaked through with her juices. I licked up every drop of the water pouring out like a spring.
"Haa...♥ What do I do... Cookie, what do I do...♥"
Master panted out lewd moans. She rolled her hips and mashed my face even harder. My face sank into the cleft of her ass and the scent grew denser still.
"What if Master gets addicted to being a bitch...? Hmm? Will Cookie take responsibility?"
Twitch-twitch♥
"Answer. Answer me."
"I'll take responsibility. I'm going to get Master addicted. Master is mine."
"Nnh, nn...♥ Hah... Cute, cute, cute...♥"
Master's hips twitched. She spoke between short, breathless gasps, as if she had no composure left.
"Is Master Cookie's?"
"Yes... Master is mine."
"Not Cookie belonging to Master?"
"Ah... I'm sorry... I belong to Master."
"Nnh... Cu-cute...♥ Idiot Cookie, maso Cookie...♥ Pathetic Cookie."
Master muttered one after another and then stopped. In a hazy voice, she ordered me.
"...Then go ahead and get me addicted."