I saw Seorina as a needlessly harsh employee.
When she had come for the interview, I hadn't thought much of her. She seemed nervous and didn't stand out in any particular way. But after she started working at my massage shop, it became clear—her gaze toward me wasn't kind. Cold, almost resentful. I hadn't done anything to deserve that, and I couldn't figure out why she acted like that.
Eventually, I understood the reason.
'She was a lesbian… and she secretly resented me for being a man.'
At my shop, I was the only man. All the masseuses were women. We had high customer traffic, and because most customers preferred female therapists, we hired accordingly.
That didn't mean we welcomed just anyone. Skill came first. Without it, no amount of beauty or charm could keep a shop running.
I personally evaluated every new hire. That included Seorina. She had potential and I had high hopes for her.
'So I gave her some pointers to help her improve.'
I'd guided her through the techniques, even held her hand to adjust the pressure she used. It was meant as professional correction. Nothing more. But she clearly disliked it. Her face would stiffen, and her tone would shift.
At the time, I hadn't known why.
Now I did.
'She didn't want to be touched by a man. That's all there was to it.'
"Are you hesitant about training an employee from your shop?"
I blinked at Kim Jisan's question.
"…What?"
"Please. She had an affair with my wife."
I froze.
"Wait—so… You're asking me to train an employee from my store? One who was sleeping with your wife?"
"Yes…" he answered plainly.
He didn't flinch. He didn't get angry. He just sat there, calm and collected, like he was discussing the weather.
"You can train her however you like. As a proper training assistant. But I know this will cost more. Bongpal must've paid the usual amount…"
"Twice."
"Sorry?"
"I'll pay double. Per person."
His tone didn't waver.
I couldn't hide my surprise.
"That's… more than fair."
"Then I'll accept. I'll need the basic details first. I'll send you my number—email or text is fine. Just message me the materials when you're ready."
"I understand."
"Now," I said, adjusting my posture and slipping into a business-like tone.
"Let's talk about training style. How would you like me to approach this? Should I train her as a pervert who gets excited from pain? Or maybe as a woman with dominant tendencies? Or… maybe someone who can't go a day without tasting a man?"
"I'll leave that up to you." he said.
I gave a dry laugh. "But you'll want to specify it at some point. You might regret not choosing later."
"It doesn't matter what I like. I'm not going to sleep with her ever again."
"…What?" I stared at him, completely caught off guard.
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***
After completing the consultation, I returned to the store and carried on with my usual routine, just like any other day.
As the time to leave work approached and most of the employees began to head out, I stayed behind for a moment longer.
"Miran, there are so many different people in the world," I muttered to myself, shaking my head.
I couldn't believe it. The whole situation with Kim Jisan had left me more unsettled than I expected. I was so irritated that I couldn't even focus properly. All I could think about was the idea of being a training assistant.
I had never been so disturbed by something so simple before.
"Slurp…Slurp… What are you talking about all of a sudden?"
Miran was one of the employees at my massage parlor and I was receiving fellatio from her in my director's office.
Yu Miran, who usually kept her brown hair tied up in a neat bun, looked up at me, tilting her head slightly to the side when she heard my sudden voice.
"No, I met a rather unusual guest today," I said, trying to keep my thoughts together.
She paused for a moment, then glanced at me.
"Director, you didn't have any customers today, right? Aha. Isn't that training thing that Bongpal is introducing?"
I couldn't help but smirk at her comment.
"Oh, what a training thing. It is a wonderful thing that awakens women's instinctive joy…" I replied with a hint of sarcasm, my mind still replaying the earlier events.
"Churrrrp!"
"Oh, Miran! Don't suck while talking!!"
"Slurp…Slurp…Kiss.... It was you who asked me to suck your dick."
"No, that's still true. Please listen a little when people talk, Miran."
"Really~?"
Miran grinned and spoke as she gently touched my balls with her saliva-covered index finger.
"Director, I like sucking more than listening to words."
"That's right, my Miran, you have the best mouth," I said, appreciating her wit.
She raised an eyebrow, her gaze sharp. "You speak well. So what kind of customer is she?"
I chuckled lightly.
If it had been an ordinary request, I wouldn't have needed to mention it, but since one of the targets was an employee of my own massage shop, I thought I should tell Yu Miran.
"The target this time is Seorina," I said, watching her carefully.
"Seorina? What's going on?" Miran asked as her curiosity was piqued.
I nodded, surprised by the situation myself.
"Hehehe… I was surprised too. But it happened like that, so if Seorina leaves her seat often, they'll understand… Miran, please talk to the other employees."
"I understand. It's good for her. Seorina will be the director's bitch from now on," she responded, her tone oddly calm.
"Huh? What, Miran, did you hate Seorina?" I asked, puzzled by her reaction.
Since they were coworkers at the same store, I had expected Miran to feel some sympathy for Seorina being put under training. But instead, her reaction was completely different from what I had anticipated.
Yoo Miran didn't stop her blowjob while talking to me.
"Slurp…Slurp…Lick… Director, you know that Seorina doesn't think highly of you, right?"
"How do you know that?"
"I have a pretty good idea of what you're up to..."
Wow!
"Ugh! Miran!?"
"I've been fucked by this dick once before, so I understand that, right?"
"I can't believe you are smart… Hehe…"
Miran immediately rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, I'd understand if Seorina simply disliked you… but that's not the case."
"That's not it?"
"Even when she's giving massages, she puts in real effort when the customer is a woman. But when it's a man, you can see it—her hands slow down, and her movements look forced. She looks either pained or just plain disinterested."
"You really noticed that?"
"Yes. I hated how sneaky she was about it. The guests didn't catch on, but I did."
The massage shop I ran wasn't just any ordinary place. We only hired skilled people who passed interviews and skill tests. Our pay was higher than average, which kept employee satisfaction high.
That's why the others—especially someone like Yu Miran, who took pride in her work—found Seorina's attitude hard to tolerate.
"I tried to confront her once, but it's better if you step in. I'll talk to the other girls and make sure they're on the same page."
"As expected of you, Miran. I'll throw in a bonus this month~."
"I like following you because you're generous with bonuses. And don't get me wrong—cash is great, but…"
Yoo Miran removed her hand from my dick. She climbed on the desk in my office, spread her legs and smiled seductively.
"Please give me a creampie as bonus~"
"Hehe…Okay."
I immediately got up from the chair and skillfully removed Miran's underwear from the masseuse's skirt.
"It's red today? Did you have a date with your boyfriend today?"
Yu Miran's expression became harsh again.
"Thanks to Mr. Who, I wasn't satisfied with the taste of inferior dick, so it's been over a month since we broke up?"
"Oh my."
'I stepped on a landmine.'
"Oh, I'll give you a very special course today, Miran."
I took off my pants with a sheepish smile.
"Do your best. If you don't, I'm going to tell Seorina everything," Yu Miran said, wearing a slightly wicked smile.
"Okay, okay."
'Guess I should take this a bit more seriously.'
To meet her expectations—and maybe lift her mood a little—I activated my ability.
'Where was it again…? Ah, Miran's thighs—those are her weak spot today. Her womb was always sensitive since I worked on it before'.
I had built a solid reputation as a skilled masseuse with excellent sales. Behind the scenes, though, I also handled certain private requests as an assistant.
The reason I could live this kind of double life was because of an ability I'd had since birth.
Ever since I was a kid, I'd been able to sense discomfort or ease in someone's body just by touching them. If I focused enough, I could even visualize the sensations as colors.
Blue meant the person would feel relief if I pressed there.
Purple meant pain.
Pink… well, pink was tied to lust.
And today, on Yu Miran's body, the most vivid pink glowed from her thighs.
Kuuk!
I pressed down gently on the spot that was full pink color.
"Hmm! Ugh! Ugh…♥ Ahh♥"
Yu Miran immediately let out a soft, ticklish moan as her cheeks flushed red.
"Seriously… Ugh♥ It's unbelievable. Everything you touch just feels so good. When I try it myself, it never works like this… Ugh!"
"Heh, that's exactly why I'm so successful, Miran. It's all thanks to my skills."
"Okay, so quickly… Please give me your quick dick bonus. When you touch me, my body is already so hot that I can't stand it. I think that my body has become really lewd because of you…"
"Hehe, okay. Miran, who got lewd because of me, I will definitely take responsibility with my dick."
Miran had just sucked my dick. It was still wet with her saliva and glistening faintly.
Then I started to move my hard, pulsating dick into her mouth.