Chapter 73 - The Maid's Service
Having met Seojiyu, Minseo sniffled, still crying, and explained everything.
He'd been wandering around the mansion because he needed to ejaculate, but Suhyeon-nim was nowhere to be found.
And as she listened, Jiyu's eyes began to gleam—little by little—with a lewd glint.
"H-hic... so that's why... do you happen to know where Suhyeon-nim is?"
At Minseo's sniffling question, Jiyu wore a meaningful smile.
"It doesn't necessarily have to be Suhyeon-nim, does it?"
"...H-huh?"
Minseo looked at her with teary, blank eyes, as if he didn't understand what she meant.
Jiyu grabbed his wrist and pulled him along.
"For now... let's go to your room, Minseo-ssi."
Seojiyu stared at the space beneath his skirt with a lewd gaze as she dragged him away.
Driven by maddening pleasure, Minseo couldn't even judge the situation properly and just followed where she led.
Jiyu hurried into Minseo's room and closed the door... no, she locked it.
"Jiyu-ssi... what are you planning to do?"
Seeing her lock the door, Minseo's pupils shook, his fluster evident.
"Hayoung-nim didn't explicitly say you had to ask Suhyeon-nim, did she? Right?"
Jiyu stared straight into his wavering eyes and stepped closer—one step at a time.
"Th-that may be, but..."
Minseo trailed off. As she approached, he grasped her intentions and began to retreat.
"Then... I'll take care of it for you. You're struggling right now, aren't you?"
If it were the usual Minseo, he would've agonized over this a hundred times in his head, but... in his current state, he was so out of his mind with pleasure that his whole body twitched at every moment.
'Ah, fuck it... I don't know anymore....'
Minseo slowly lifted his skirt with trembling hands.
A rustle—
As the skirt rose, his cute belly, heaving with pleasure, and his fully erect penis, still dripping with fluid and desperate for release, were revealed.
"Ugh... please, just let me ejaculate already..."
Even though he was drenched in pleasure, Minseo blushed as if he couldn't stand the shame.
"Fu-hu... Yes, of course~"
Wearing a triumphant smile, as if her plan had succeeded, Jiyu knelt down... and grabbed his thighs tightly.
"H-haak! Wh-what are you doing?"
Minseo's waist trembled violently, as if the stimulation of her gripping his thighs was extremely sensitive. He seemed quite flustered—he'd naturally assumed she would use her hands.
"What do you mean, what am I doing? Minseo-ssi, I'm going to enjoy eating your penis, okay?"
With those final words, Jiyu opened her mouth wide and took his large penis into her mouth in one go.
"Huaak! U-u-ut!"
At the soft, slippery sensation on his penis, Minseo's head was thrown back forcefully, and his body fell backward. Fortunately, there was a bed behind him—he collapsed onto it.
And even in that situation, Jiyu didn't let go of his penis for a second.
"H-heo-eok... wait... please!"
Minseo shouted, his hands trembling as he gripped the bedcover tightly. He seemed to be in great distress from the sudden, overwhelming, unfathomable stimulation.
Even so, Jiyu didn't let go of his thighs... and devotedly ravaged his penis with her tongue, performing oral sex. Her mouth was filled with the fishy taste of the Cowper's fluid he'd been dripping, but just having his penis in her mouth was enough to make her happy. And the sight of Minseo, his whole body heaving and crying out because of her oral service, was more than enough to satisfy Jiyu.
"Slurp... Schlurp... Schwaaap—"
As the loud, wet sounds echoed through the room and Jiyu sucked on his penis roughly, Minseo panted heavily, drooling, as if he were at his limit.
"Heo-eok... heo-eok... heu-iiik!"
Soon, Jiyu took his penis deep into her throat, as if she intended to suck on his testicles too, and performed intense oral sex.
Before long, Minseo shuddered, drenched in pleasure, and cried out.
"He-e-e-e-ek!"
His eyes rolled back violently as he thrashed wildly on the bed.
Brrrrrrrr—!!!
With his ejaculation, Minseo's fingers and toes curled, and he fully received the dizzying rush of pleasure that surged through his entire body. A massive amount of semen flowed into Jiyu's mouth with a spurt-spurt sound.
Gulp-gulp—
And Seojiyu swallowed every last drop of that semen without leaving a single bit behind.
"Euh... ah!"
Minseo was still unable to regain his senses from the peak of pleasure, his waist twitching sloppily like a vibrator.
"Schlip!"
Jiyu diligently cleaned his penis with her mouth, clearing away the mess of Cowper's fluid and semen. Minseo couldn't stop her, and could only watch, his body twitching piteously.
A few minutes passed...
"Phew... ha... Minseo-ssi, your semen is delicious."
Finally, Jiyu pulled his penis out of her mouth and beamed at him.
"Heu... heo..."
Minseo finally seemed to regain some of his senses and stood up from the bed, staggering. Though he was still panting. Since the Aneros was still inserted, Minseo twitched-twitched as he made his way toward the bathroom.
'For now... ha... let's get this out...'
Minseo, feeling he couldn't handle it if the pleasure surged again, wanted to hurry to the bathroom and remove the damn Aneros.
Just then, Jiyu hugged his waist from behind and said affectionately, "It'll be hard for you to wash alone. I'll help you."
It was obvious to Minseo that Jiyu had ulterior motives and just wanted to touch his body... but looking at his own weak, trembling legs, it certainly seemed difficult to wash alone. Minseo nodded weakly in agreement.
Taking off the maid outfit—one of the causes of his terrible torment—Minseo and Jiyu entered the bathroom together.
Swaaaaaa—
A warm stream of water, meant to relax his body, sprayed down onto Minseo.
"Haaaa..."
Minseo shuddered, feeling the pleasant sensation. Seeing his lean, muscular body without an ounce of fat, so fair and clean, Jiyu kept getting the urge to ravage him.
'He looks so delicious...'
Swallowing her saliva, Seojiyu spun her happy delusions, thinking there would surely be a chance to take him one day.
"Auh... heu—"
Suddenly, Minseo groaned, pulling his legs together as if in pain.
"Ah."
Jiyu's gaze went down, and seeing his buttocks, she noticed a black object inserted and vibrating.
Buzz... Buzz...
The Aneros was still tormenting Minseo endlessly.
"Lean against the wall. I'll take it out for you."
At Jiyu's words, Minseo shook his head, saying he could do it himself, but due to Jiyu's firmness—claiming he might get hurt otherwise—Minseo had no choice but to lean against the wall and present his buttocks.
"Relax your butt."
Jiyu grabbed the protruding part of the Aneros and began to pull it out—slowly.
"Euh-eu-eu-eu—"
At the same time, Minseo's lips trembled, and a moan leaked out. His anal folds puckered cutely as they slowly spat out the Aneros.
Pop—
Once the Aneros was completely removed, Minseo's heavy breathing and a sigh of relief mixed together.
"Good job~"
Jiyu watched his anal folds pucker and tapped his buttocks lightly, as if he were cute. Now that the Aneros that had been tormenting him was finally gone, Minseo felt like he could finally live again.
As Jiyu helped him soap up his body, she deliberately scrubbed every corner with the foam brush.
"Auh... I... I'll do it myself..."
Perhaps because his body was still sensitive to the lewd stimulation of being touched, every time the foam brush grazed his penis, testicles, or other sensitive areas, he twitched-twitched and reacted cutely.
"Sseup... stay still."
Jiyu continued to soap him up, observing his body in detail as if she were teaching a kindergartner. Thanks to that, the sound of Minseo—face burning and twitching—groaning in the bathroom echoed throughout.
'Hau... hau... that was dangerous.'
Minseo, who had almost gotten an erection again, barely finished soaping up, and Jiyu picked up the showerhead to rinse him off.
Swaaaaaa—
As he washed his hair and body, his mind slowly began to return. And his mind, which had been blank and white, began to turn slowly once again. While being hit by the warm water of the showerhead, Minseo looked at Jiyu in front of him and thought.
'This meeting wasn't intentional... but now, I have to keep this opportunity going.'
"Haa... I feel like I can live again. Thank you, Jiyu-ssi."
Minseo deliberately smiled even more warmly and expressed his gratitude. Seeing Minseo's beaming smile, Jiyu's face turned a little red, and she seemed slightly flustered... but soon returned to her usual self.
"It's nothing... I'm a maid of this mansion. If there's anything else you need help with, feel free to ask anytime."
"It was so hard earlier... I couldn't find Suhyeon-nim anywhere... and I wanted to ejaculate so badly..."
Minseo trailed off, feigning more tears for no reason. Seeing him speak while teary-eyed, Jiyu felt both pity and compassion for him. Of course, this was all Minseo's deception.
"You've had a hard time... really..."
Jiyu also wanted to get closer to Minseo, so she stroked his hair softly and comforted him with a gentle voice. Feeling that Jiyu was acting according to his thoughts to some extent, Minseo delivered the finishing blow.
"Say... later... if you need my help, please call me. I'll help with anything... cleaning... or whatever it may be..."
"Minseo-ssi, you'll help me?"
Jiyu's eyes widened in surprise.
"Yes... anything is fine, so just call me."
"Really... anything at all?"
At Minseo's words, Jiyu's eyes sparkled lewdly.
"Yes... anything is fine..."
Minseo could roughly guess what Jiyu meant by "anything." Just looking at her eyes was enough to tell it was lewd. It didn't matter if he was called and subjected to lewd acts. For now, securing the next meeting was the priority. He had to get closer to her... and extract information. Only then would he be able to escape this slave life.
"Alright... then... no going back on your word, okay?"
Jiyu's expression as she held out her pinky finger to make a promise already looked happy—without even imagining that it was Minseo's trap. Jiyu, who smiled brightly while making the pinky promise with Minseo, continued to wash his body clean.
Knock-knock—
Minseo, having changed neatly into his everyday clothes, took a deep breath and knocked on the office door. Hearing Hayoung's voice telling him to come in, Minseo opened the door.
"You're a little late?"
It was a nonchalant tone, but Hayoung's voice didn't sound angry.
"Yes..."
But there was no one in the office except Hayoung.
"The other executives..."
"They already finished the conference and left. I sent Seoyoung back—she said she wanted to see you one more time."
"Ah..."
Minseo had been inwardly worried about what he would do if he was bullied by the executives again, but since they had already left, he thought it was a relief.
"Minseo-ya."
Soon, Hayoung's voice calling him affectionately.
"Yes..."
"Sit."
Hayoung gestured toward the sofa in the corner of the office.