episode_0066

Ding-dong-.

It was a Saturday afternoon, a little earlier than the appointed time.

Hearing the doorbell ring, I headed for the front door.

I had expected one of them to arrive first, but the intercom screen showed both women’s faces simultaneously.

Given their messages the previous evening, it was surprising how well they got along.

When I opened the front door, a chilling silence flowed between the two.

It was the result of not bothering to tell them that the other would also be coming.

“Mina is here too? Did Assistant Manager Lee call you?”

Juyoung was the first to break the silence.

She spoke to Mina with her characteristic relaxed smile, but a sharp wariness flashed in her eyes.

“Yes. Team Leader-nim, did Senior also call you? I thought I was the only one he called.”

Mina retorted without backing down.

Unlike the smiles they directed at each other, invisible sparks seemed to crackle between their eyes.

“By the way, Mina, it seems you came today intending to truly relax and play?”

Juyoung scanned Mina, who was dressed in jeans and a T-shirt, from top to bottom, subtly curling the corner of her mouth.

It was a tone that subtly belittled the other person.

“Team Leader-nim, aren’t you the one who put too much effort into your appearance? Coming to someone’s house on the weekend, you’re fully dressed up. What were you expecting?”

Mina, too, snorted in response to Juyoung’s perfectly coordinated blouse and skirt outfit.

“Welcome, both of you.”

As I leaned against the front door with my arms crossed, both women rushed towards me as if they had been waiting, trying to claim one of my arms each.

I couldn’t help but chuckle at their childish yet desperate war of nerves, bumping shoulders and elbowing each other in the process.

“Alright, alright, that’s enough. It’s a rare weekend, so let’s not fight and just enjoy ourselves.”

I put my arms around both women’s shoulders in a friendly manner and led them into the living room.

“…So this is where Assistant Manager Lee lives.”

“Well, it’s much cleaner than I expected.”

Upon entering the living room, the two women looked around the house.

“I always take care of the house cleaning regularly.”

At Ms. Lizetta’s calm voice, who had been watching them from the kitchen, Mina closed her mouth with a somewhat displeased expression.

Juyoung, too, subtly furrowed her brows, aware of Ms. Lizetta.

“Ms. Lizetta will prepare dinner. Would you like to eat first? Or… would you like to get a light workout in before dinner?”

At my question, Juyoung and Mina looked at each other for a moment, then gave shy smiles.

That was as good as an answer.

Though they tried not to show it, their goal was clearly one and the same.

“I’ve prepared a special gift for the two of you, so please go to the master bedroom and change.”

I took out the shopping bags I had placed in the corner of the living room and handed one to each of them.

Inside were outfits I had carefully chosen, filled with my personal preferences.

“Oh my… something like this as soon as we arrive… Hehe. I wasn’t planning on doing it right away.”

Contrary to her words, Juyoung gave me a seductive look full of anticipation.

“Hmph. It’s probably some perverted outfit Senior likes, anyway.”

Mina pouted but reluctantly accepted the shopping bag.

As the two bickered and disappeared into the master bedroom, I leaned back comfortably on the sofa and looked at Ms. Lizetta.

She was facing away, concentrating on cooking.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Lizetta. It’s a rare weekend, and I’ve asked you to do both cleaning and dinner preparation.”

“It’s fine. It’s only natural for me, and I find it rewarding when I think of it as something for Hyeonseong-nim.”

“Thank you for saying that.”

“From what I hear, you’ll be eating a little later, but should I also join in serving Hyeonseong-nim with them?”

At Ms. Lizetta’s unexpected question, I rubbed my chin for a moment.

Being served by three beauties at once would be incredibly nice, but…

“I think it’ll be enough with just the two of them today. Ms. Lizetta, you can rest for now.”

“…Perhaps. Is it because my service doesn’t meet Hyeonseong-nim’s standards?”

I had said it casually, but an unexpectedly gloomy reply came, and I was momentarily speechless.

“Ah, no. It’s absolutely not like that.”

I waved my hand frantically.

“It’s just that, Ms. Lizetta, you’re still uncomfortable with those two, aren’t you?”

Ms. Lizetta had only met those two twice at the airport.

“You’re only having a war of nerves with those two because Child ordered you to, aren’t you? It must be a burden, so you don’t have to force yourself to keep getting involved.”

“That’s not…”

Ms. Lizetta paused, about to say something.

“…the case.”

“And even without that kind of service, Ms. Lizetta, you’re already helping me a lot.”

She might have been clumsy at first, but lately, she’s been skillfully handling everything from cleaning to cooking and laundry.

And now, even without Ms. Lizetta, there are plenty of ways for me to satisfy my desires.

“So you really don’t have to worry about it.”

However, despite that, Ms. Lizetta’s expression still seemed somewhat unsettled.

“…Understood. If that is Hyeonseong-nim’s will, I will obey.”

After a brief silence, she replied and then turned her head back to focus on her cooking.

What was that? Did I say something wrong?

However, there was no time to ponder it further.

The sound of the master bedroom door opening made me come out of the kitchen, and Juyoung walked out first.

“…How is it, Assistant Manager Lee? Does it suit me?”

She approached me in a seductive posture, her cheeks flushed bright red as if embarrassed, yet seeming to crave more attention.

A crisp white office-style shirt.

However, unlike a typical shirt, the part just below the bust was daringly cut away, fully exposing her ample under-bust line.

Her bottom was a micro-mini black latex skirt that barely covered her buttocks.

The shiny, lustrous latex clung tightly to her firm thighs, making a suggestive rustling sound with every movement.

On her legs, black band hold-up stockings with a fishnet pattern were precariously perched.

And on her face, unlike usual, she wore black horn-rimmed glasses, exuding an intellectual aura.

She was truly the perfect lewd female secretary.

“It suits you very well, Team Leader-nim. I want to have you sit on my lap and educate you right away.”

“Hnngh.”

At my blunt compliment and gaze, her face flushed even deeper.

“Senior!”

Just then, Mina also emerged from the master bedroom with a sharp cry.

Another gasp of admiration escaped my lips at the sight of her.

A white lace bralette barely covering her perky breasts.

A black micro-mini flared skirt that precariously exposed the T-back underwear she wore underneath with every movement.

Around her waist, a cute white apron with frills hung like an ornament.

And around her neck was a leather choker with a jingling bell.

“Wh-where did you even find such vulgar clothes?”

“Why are you complaining, Mina? It suits you well.”

“I’m not happy at all!”

Mina shot back at the teasing Juyoung, pulling the hem of her skirt down with all her might.

Her slightly trembling shoulders and reddened ear tips clearly revealed her true feelings.

“Um… President-nim.”

As I gazed contentedly at Mina’s outfit, Juyoung suddenly approached me and stroked my arm with a lingering touch.

It seemed she had already started the role-play without being asked.

“Um… for the three days President-nim was away, I just masturbated all day, touching my own pussy because I wanted President-nim’s big dick.”

“Oh, really? What about your husband?”

“I don’t do it with my husband anymore. My pussy is now President-nim’s exclusive dick-o-hole.”

“A lewd secretary, indeed.”

“Yes, ♥ Juyoung is President-nim’s exclusive lewd slave-secretary. So please hurry and thrust President-nim’s hot, big dick into my lonely pussy, ♥”

To see Kang Juyoung begging with such aegyo…

My lower body instinctively tensed up.

Mina, having been preempted by Juyoung, hastily came up to the opposite side and clung to me as if embracing me.

“Master-nim…! Mina also, Mina also wants Master-nim’s dick. Please bestow Master-nim’s dick upon this impudent slave cat maid…♥”

Their hands gently stroked the bulge in my pants as if handling a precious treasure.

“Hehe. Don’t be impatient. I’ll thoroughly pound both of you, equally.”

Embracing the two women, whose faces were flushed with joy and anticipation, I headed towards the blanket I had already spread on the floor.

Alright, shall we have some fun now?

****

Squelch squelch squelch squelch♥

“Heugh♥ Heuuh…♥ Oooh♥”

“I’m coming again!”

Gushed♥♥

The intense threesome continued for about an hour.

On the blanket spread on the floor, two women, covered in semen and vaginal fluid, lay sprawled, gasping for breath.

“Hyeonseong…♥ kiss me, kiss me♥”

Juyoung, who had lost all sense of time due to countless internal ejaculations, clung to me and begged for a kiss.

I indulged her childish whim, mixing my tongue with hers sweetly.

“Smooch!♥ Slurp!♥ Smooooch!♥♥”

“Hoo.”

After finishing the kiss with Juyoung, I momentarily pulled away from the two of them, leaned back on the sofa, and caught my breath.

I had gotten too caught up in the mood and pushed things too far without realizing it.

I was thinking of resting for a bit and then having dinner, when…

Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang loudly.

On top of that, there was the sound of someone roughly pounding on the door. Who could it be at this hour?

“Who is it?”

I answered irritably, but the doorbell and the pounding on the door didn’t stop.

“Is anyone living on the third floor? I’m the resident from the first floor!”

A familiar, yet at this moment, completely unwelcome voice.

It was Jeong Seungah.

What impeccable timing.

“Hyeonseong-nim, should I go out?”

I shook my head at Ms. Lizetta’s question, who was tidying up in the kitchen.

“No. I think it’s better if I go out.”

If I sent Ms. Lizetta out, it would likely just lead to unnecessary misunderstandings.

“You two stay here quietly.”

I hastily put on my robe, whispered to the two women, and headed for the front door.

After tidying myself up one last time, I opened the door, and just as I expected, Seungah was looking up at me from beyond the doorway.

Her lips trembled, and her face showed signs of unease.

“Seungah? What brings you here at this late hour?”

At my question, her shoulders slightly hunched.

“Ahem. I… I’m sorry for the late hour. It’s just that I was at home, and it was too noisy.”

Her voice, barely squeezed out, was faint, and the end almost trailed off into a whisper.

“Was it very noisy?”

“Since a while ago, there’s been thumping sounds and what sounded like women’s screams… so my room’s ceiling was quite, very shaky. To the point I couldn’t sleep.”

The more she spoke, the redder her face became, like a beet.

She looked so pitiful, with her head bowed deeply and her hands fidgeting nervously.

“Ah, I apologize, Seungah. It seems my friends came over after a long time and got a bit boisterous. I’ll be more careful.”

At my apology, she finally seemed relieved and nodded slightly.

“Oh, no. Still, please… just a little quieter…”

“Yes. You can go in.”

If it could be heard from the 3rd floor all the way down to the 1st, then we must have been too excessive.

Next time I meet with them, I should do it somewhere else, not at home.

Just as I was thinking it was fortunate that things ended reasonably well and was about to close the door—

“Assistant Manager Lee… water, please… water…”

From right behind me, a drowsy voice spoke, seemingly still unaware of the situation.

I turned around to see Juyoung standing almost naked near the front door, not even properly dressed.

Distinct traces of still-wet semen were visible on her body.

“Ah…!”

A short scream escaped Jeong Seungah’s lips.

Her eyes widened in shock, as if unable to believe what she was seeing.

To make matters worse, Ms. Lizetta came out after her, perhaps trying to stop Juyoung.

And behind her, Mina, wearing a cat ear headband, peeked out with a face full of curiosity.

“W-what in the…!”

Seungah went utterly pale, seeing the bizarre and lewd sight before her.

A man visible beyond the front door.

Two women who were virtually naked.

And another woman dressed in a maid uniform.

It was obvious what was going through her mind right now.

Wow.

I’m screwed.

“Aah! I-I’m sorry! Excuse me!”

Jeong Seungah screamed and tried to turn around and run away.

I couldn’t let her go like this! It was obvious that all sorts of strange rumors would spread!

But damn it… how was I going to clear up this misunderstanding?!

“Wait, Seungah! It’s a misunderstanding! Let me explain…!”

“Let me go! Pervert! Get away from me! I’ll call the police!”

When I desperately grabbed her arm, she frantically struggled to shake off my hand, as if terrified.

What should I do? Should I use a hypnosis app or something?

But I left my phone inside.

Just then.

Whoosh-!

Something quickly darted past me.

Ms. Lizetta, who had clearly been standing by the shoe rack just moments before, had instantly darted past me and lightly struck Seungah on the back of the neck with the edge of her hand.

“Ugh…!”

With a short groan, Seungah lost consciousness and collapsed, and I barely managed to catch and embrace her.

I stammered, unable to find words, as I alternately looked at the unconscious Seungah and Ms. Lizetta, who was calmly shaking her hand.

“…What… did you just do, Ms. Lizetta?”

“I apologize. I just… I couldn’t help myself… I thought it would become chaotic if I left her like that.”

Ms. Lizetta replied calmly, looking at me.

She said she was learning self-defense, was it true?

To the point of knocking someone out instantly?

Before the shock could even subside, Ms. Lizetta checked the pulse of Seungah, who was in my arms.

“She’s alive, for now. Fortunately, her pulse is stable.”

“I don’t think that’s the problem here.”

I’ve put out the immediate fire, but…

“How should we handle this person now, Hyeonseong-nim?”

“Don’t speak in a tone that suggests you’ll bury her if things go wrong.”

In the lingering silence, I put my hand to my forehead. Things had become very troublesome.

“First, bring her inside.”

When she wakes up… it seems the only option is to first hypnotize her and erase her memories.

I thought it would be a fun weekend, but it got totally screwed up right from the start.