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“Ji Yongie,” You heard a woman coo in the hallway as a pair of steps came up the stairs, “Your father and I have a gift for you.” You smiled to yourself, excited to see the young man you were now set to serve. You were nervous, for sure, but you had been auctioned off to a wealthy family, and they had enough money to genetically alter their faces. Even if he wasn’t a kind master, which after meeting his parents, it seemed he would be, you were pretty sure he would be pleasing to the eye.
“What kind of gift?” this voice was new, it sent shivers down your spine and you bit your lip happily. The voice was young and warm, but still sounded old enough to be an adult. You had heard horror stories about girls being sold to little boys, growing too old to serve them properly when they came of age.
“You’re a grown man Ji Yong,” this was the young master’s father now, he had a quiet voice, yet you didn’t raise your head to hear better, you had been waiting patiently, kneeling and head bowed, hands placed submissively on your knees for an hour now, just the way you had been trained. “We got you a gift to celebrate your adulthood. Go look in your room.”
Your heart was beating a mile a minute, you had to remember your training and keep your head down while you heard the door creak open and a soft thud as a bag hit the ground.
“What’s this?” Ji Yong asked, his voice warm, “Look at me girl.” You looked up to see a somewhat confused, yet kind face, you smiled shakily and he smiled in return back at you. “Well aren’t you a pretty little thing.” Your smile grew with the compliment and he chuckled to himself, “how long have you been kneeling there little one?” You blushed and cleared your throat.
“A-about an hour,” you admitted as he walked around you, tilting your head in confusion when he gasped in horror.
“Don’t your ankles hurt?” Ji Yong reached out his hands for yours, helping your rise to your feet.
“Not much,” you assured him, “I was trained to do this for hours.” JI Yong smiled and patted your head, it was then that you realized he was a head or more taller than you, but just about everyone was.
“What’s your name little one?” Ji Yong’s fingers ran down your arm and laced through yours, leading you through a door and to the bathroom.
“That’s your decision sir,”
“Oppa is fine,” he cut you off, “hmmm, what should I name such a sweet little girl?”
“You can think about it,” you assured him, flushed with pleasure at how kind this man was. You had been in his presence for almost twenty minutes and he hadn’t tried to remove the two scraps of clothing that kept your body from his eyes. He seemed like a good man.
“I’ll do that,” he told you with a smile, “Now come help oppa wash.” You looked around the bathroom and quickly turned the water on, testing it before putting the plug in and finding a basket of shower supplies. Finally you turned to him, as he watched you expectantly, still fully clothed. Slowly, timidly you helped him slide his jacket down his arms, then you unbuttoned his shirt, button by button, revealing his taught stomach, finally you pulled off his pants and boxers, his dick half hard as you stared down at it.
“Have you seen a naked man before?” Ji Yong asked softly, taking a step towards you. When you shook your head he smiled and kissed your forehead. “Its nothing to be scared of,” he smiled and stepped into the pool sized bathtub. “How are you going to help me wash from over there,” Ji Yong tilted his head to the side softly, beckoning you towards him. You stripped off the bikini top from your chest and smiled to yourself when you heard Ji Yong moan softly. Finally you pulled the short skirt down your hips and stepped into the water, bringing the soap and a cloth with you.
Ji Yong sat on a bench in the warm water while you gently scrubbed away the grime of the day from his skin, admiring the intricate tattoos that adorned his body, showing exactly how much money his family had to spend on skin modification. You moved to put your cloth and soap away but Ji Yong grabbed you by the arm.
“You forgot somewhere little one,” Ji Yong took your hand and placed it around his now hard cock, pulling you closer to him. “Has anyone ever touched my girl before?”