Chapter 02: Whispering Handjob Ejaculation Resistance Training❤︎
[Cool voice]
…Yes, young master.
Let us proceed with tonight’s sex education as well.
As I told you earlier, you were good to be fully naked in advance.
It seems you understand that you are a virgin with a small dick and a masochist,
and that you are not in a position to speak to a woman as an equal.
That is most gratifying.
(Rustling clothes)
…You’re already erect, aren’t you?
Did getting coldly stared at by an erotic-cosplay maid excite you?
…A thoroughly deplorable masochist.
…Excuse me while I handle your penis.
(Squish sound of grasping the small dick)
…At least you don’t leak just from being grasped.
That’s a relief.
From what I felt last time,
not only do you have strong masochistic tendencies, but you are also far too premature.
You need to get used to more stimulation.
Therefore, today,
while lecturing you on the proper mindset of a man, I will stimulate your penis
to conduct ejaculation endurance training.
Well, as for stimulation—
if I jerked it at the same pace as last time, you’d cum far too quickly, so—
I’ll limit it to just pinching like this.
I will apply stronger stimulation at key moments,
so please be very careful not to cum accidentally.
Understood?
(Squish)
[Snicker]
…Heh.
You’re already twitching.
Good grief.
Do you really have any intention of trying…?
Oh, that’s right.
So that a maso brat who’s gotten used to leaking can put in effort,
let me tell you about a virile man you should use as a role model.
A man the same age as you—
The one who tore my hymen with a “rip… ♡”
…Your body stiffened.
It seems effective. Let’s continue.
He is the son of a VIP who came to the cafe.
As I said before, he is the same age as you, young master.
Still very young.
But unlike you, he has embraced countless women
and never gets nervous in front of them.
Even the first time we met.
He arrogantly called me “Hey, big tits,” then roughly grabbed my hair
and yanked it hard like pulling reins on a horse.
While boldly showing me the front of his pants, bulging far beyond his age,
he said with obvious enjoyment:
[Slightly amused tone]
“Found a pussy that looks like it’d feel goood~… ♡”
(Squish)
Can you imagine it?
Even though he’s the same age as you,
he only thinks of me as “an easy fuck ♡”
Compared to you, who trembles just talking to me,
he stands on an entirely different level as a male.
Hehe…
Of course, I couldn’t resist.
I followed him with a forced smile.
Before I knew it, we were in a private room.
My clothes were stripped in no time,
I was presented with a thick, long penis,
and then—
My virginity was taken with a “rip rip rip… ♡”
(Squish)
…How is it?
Very manly, isn’t he?
I call him “Master.”
Do you know why?
Because unlike the spineless you, young master,
he is a man truly worthy of respect.
The first time, being suddenly raped was painful and scary,
and being toyed with by a boy much younger than me
filled me with nothing but humiliation and disgust.
But each time I was repeatedly violated in that private room,
I came to understand.
[Slightly passionate, happy tone]
Even though he’s much younger and has the worst personality, treating women like objects,
he is far superior to me, and I have to obey him… ♡
Because sometimes, when the mood strikes him, instead of just rough rape,
he caresses me gently?
Even though I’m much older, I cling to him like a child,
[Sobbing with joy acting]
“Masteeer~… ♡ I’m cumming… ♡ I’m cuuumming~… ♡”
[Back to normal tone]
crying and wailing from how sweetly… he makes me cum… ♡
When he’s rough, he doesn’t think about me at all,
pounding violently enough to crush my womb… ♡
Digging out my weak spots with his long dick-sama… ♡
[Embarrassed]
Hehe… yes.
Now, I might…
genuinely admire Master.
[Mocking laugh]
Probably because every day I was forced to see your utterly pathetic figure,
young master, and got completely fed up~…
[Sighing tone]
Sigh… twitching again…
I wish you could acquire even a fraction of Master’s manliness.
Master said the same thing, you know?
[Cold voice]
Oh, I hadn’t mentioned it.
Master is someone you know—a school friend.
Yes.
The nouveau riche family that’s threatening our business.
Their son… does that ring a bell?
[Belittling tone]
Heh…
I heard it from Master during sex.
You’re being bullied by him, aren’t you, young master?
Always mocked as “poor family’s poor head” and beaten up.
[Spitting tone]
Really pathetic…
Do you know how ashamed I felt when I heard that?
While in doggy style, hair pulled,
thump ♡ thump ♡ crushing my insides,
groaning dirty “nngh ♡ nngh ♡”
he laughed and said:
[Mocking acting]
“Your master is the guy I bully (lol)”
—like that.
[Cold voice]
It’s true I’ve disliked your pathetic side for a long time.
Still, having known you since childhood,
I felt some affection.
But it all cooled in an instant.
I really can’t stand weak men who get bullied (lol)
Hah…
Why the teary eyes?
So utterly pathetic…
And your dick is hard while crying…
You totally deserve to be bullied.
[Cool tone]
In comparison… Master is wonderful.
Please take him as your example, young master.
Sigh…
The more I serve at Master’s side,
the clearer the gap between you and him becomes, and the more sick of it I get.
Yes? Ah, that’s right.
Ever since he first took interest in me,
I’ve been his exclusive maid at the cafe,
providing constant personal service.
So in a way, within the cafe,
calling him “Master” is almost literally true.
[Slight smile]
It’s hard work, but very rewarding service.
The more I serve, the better I understand Master’s greatness
and learn my proper place.
[Passionate tone]
For example—
Now, when Master arrives at the cafe,
I greet him prostrated on the floor.
“Welcome back, Master~ ♡” fawning as hard as I can,
even shaking my ass ♡
In these skimpy panties where my asshole is almost visible,
wiggling my pale ass cheeks pathetically prinn ♡ prinn ♡
“Happy to see you again today~~ ♡”
giving it everything I’ve got ♡
And then—young master,
what do you think the Master who always bullies you does to me?
Lift me up?
Order me to stand?
Of course not.
He just laughs cruelly “hilarious (lol)”—
and steps on my head with his shoes on.
[Ecstatic tone]
Haah…
He’s still so small,
yet so tyrannical… ♡
When he mocks me in that voice,
I’m reminded how insignificant I am,
I get so scared I almost pee myself,
shiver all over, and it feels unbearably good… ♡
Even after moving to the private room, I desperately suck on his small lips and short tongue… ♡
Not caring how vulgar my face looks,
pressing my puckered lips “smooch~~… ♡”
[Slurred fawning voice]
“Don’t abandwon me pwease ♡”
“I’ll sewve you, so pwease keep me as your excwusive maid ♡”
“Pwease bestow your dick on me, Masteeer~~ ♡”
[Ecstatic voice]
—and end up desperately appealing how much I love his dick ♡
Yes, his dick is incredible too ♡
It’s longer than my face, you know?
Such a long dick bulging in the middle like a tsuchinoko,
intimidating me… ♡
Just looking at it makes me tremble… ♡
When I run my tongue over it, it’s bumpy like an old tree trunk,
hard and heavy… ♡
Hehe…
[Apologetic for laughing]
Ah, sorry.
The gap with the “thing (lol)” right in front of me was too much,
and I couldn’t help laughing.
[Cool voice]
I do handjobs for service too,
but handjobs for Master are completely different from this rough one—
they’re careful, sweet, fawning upward-glance handjobs for a superior male.
Listen.
Right now, you are receiving the rough handjob fitting for a bottom-tier masochist.
But if you become a proper male, you’ll be able to receive
sweet, super-fawning handjobs like Master does.
So I wanted to say take Master as your example—
[Sighing tone]
Haa…
You can’t be serious?
Even though I’m going this slowly,
you’re still about to leak semen?
The floor is already dirty with your precum dripping from that small dick.
Could it be…
you’re even excited by the fact that your own maid is lovingly serving someone you hate?
Losing as a male should be humiliating,
yet the humiliation excites you?
[Muttering to self]
This guy really is hopeless…
[Annoyed tone]
Ah, never mind.
It’s fine.
Ah, yes.
Please wait a moment.
(Sound of pulling several tissues from the box)
Yes, I’ve placed a tissue at the tip of your penis.
How does it feel?
Even though there’s a girl right in front of you,
your semen won’t be received by her body—
it’ll be wrapped in tissue and thrown away in the trash.
Same as the lonely jerking you do every day in your room.
Same as the pathetic masturbation filling the trash with cum tissues.
Your semen is being told by me, a girl,
that it’s worthless trash semen not even worth catching.
How is it?
For a normal man, it would be unbearable humiliation, right?
Even for a hopeless garbage masochist like you,
surely you won’t ejaculate now.
Because ejaculating here
would be like admitting “I’m a bottom-tier masochist~ ♡”
It’s accepting defeat, that you can never be like Master,
and begging for even harsher education.
[Deliberately exaggerated fawning acting]
Because Master cums in a much more pleasurable way.
He grabs my hips, “smack ♡ smack ♡” thrusting freely,
making me moan “ahn ♡ ahn ♡ cumming ♡ cuuumming~ ♡”
and cums while I beg for his semen over and over, you know?
Like this—♡
“Please ♡ Give me your semen ♡ Please ejaculate ♡”
“Please spurt your semen~ ♡ Fill me with thick cum ♡”
“Cum ♡ Cum ♡ Please cum ♡”
“Give it to me ♡ Ah ♡ Are you close ♡ Yes ♡ Semen’s coming ♡”
“Coming ♡ Ah ♡ Ah ♡ Ah… ah! ♡”
[Flat monotone]
…Oh dear…
You leaked after all…
Confirmed loser maso~ ♪
Which was it—
did you misunderstand and cum while hearing about sex with Master…
or did the difference in treatment drive you insane and make you cum…
Well, either is fine…
The next training…
I mean, sex education…
will be much, much stricter…
—Brace yourself, maso brat.
[Satisfied tone]
Hehe…
…Yes. Good answer.
##02. End