Chapter 44: I Came Exactly as You Ordered, MonsterCam Guy

Chapter 44: 44: I Came Exactly as You Ordered, MonsterCam Guy

Women naturally had sexual desire too.

They simply needed more delicate conditions than men, who could become hard anytime and anywhere with appropriate conditions.

That was why men created an atmosphere, built anticipation, and tried all sorts of methods.

But some men needed none of that.

Their very presence was enough to put a woman in heat.

A man with overwhelmingly good looks—or... one with an overwhelmingly large cock.

"Ah...♡"

Rhea trembled as she waited for someone outside Hudson Station.

A cap and mask hid her face. She kept glancing around nervously.

She looked so suspicious that anyone could tell at a glance she was doing something questionable.

Whenever a passerby glanced in her direction, she quickly avoided their eyes.

"Mm..."

I’m so nervous...

She hadn’t been this tense even when meeting her first male slave.

Meeting slaves was far easier.

They prepared everything themselves. All Rhea had to do was relieve her stress on them without feeling any pressure.

Tonight was the opposite.

She was going to bow her head before a man and ask him to turn her into his slave.

"Th-this is... going to be okay, isn’t it...?"

No. Of course it wasn’t.

It was obvious what would happen if she met a man known only for having a monstrously large cock.

Tonight, Rhea would almost certainly meet MonsterCam Guy and have sex with him.

"Ugh..."

Her heart pounded at the thought.

After discovering that MonsterCam Guy followed her, she had bombarded him with DMs like a bitch in heat.

She sent one message after another until he finally replied with a single sentence.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ 8 p.m. tonight. In front of Exit 4 at Hudson Station.

╰─

That... was all?

He hadn’t said what they would do or what he intended.

He hadn’t even explicitly said he would meet her.

It was an extremely suspicious and potentially dangerous message.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ ...Yes.

╰─

Rhea accepted anyway.

Perhaps she would meet the real MonsterCam Guy there tonight.

On his account, a short video showed a woman being fucked so violently that she had lost control of herself.

She was probably another woman who had sent MonsterCam Guy a DM and then met him...

’I’m jealous...’

Rhea envied the woman moaning like an animal as MonsterCam Guy’s cock pounded her.

’I wish that were me...’

Most women who watched the video had probably thought the same thing.

A woman might not reveal it outwardly, but when offered a good opportunity to satisfy her desires, she rarely refused.

In some ways, women were even more open than men when sex could remain anonymous.

The fantasy of sleeping with a man who had an enormous cock was something any woman could understand.

If she could enjoy it secretly, with no one ever knowing, the situation was ideal.

Now that opportunity had come to Rhea.

’What does he look like...?’

She imagined MonsterCam Guy’s face as she waited.

He was a complete stranger, but his body had looked good in the videos.

Perhaps his face was attractive too.

Even if he was somewhat ugly, she could tolerate it. She was meeting him for his cock.

They weren’t going to date or appear in public together.

Even if the man was unattractive, there was nothing embarrassing about having sex in a motel room and pretending afterward that she’d never met him.

That conclusion came from Rhea’s experience handling numerous slaves.

’When he arrives... how should I introduce myself? Should I say, I’m Queen Yaaale, the femdom queen...?’

While she waited and agonized over the greeting, the clock passed eight.

Her phone chimed.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Raise your hand.

╰─

A simple command. ℯℯ𝑙.

Was it meant to identify her?

He might already be watching from somewhere nearby.

Rhea cautiously raised one hand.

As she stood there looking around, another message arrived.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ Confirmed.

│ Go to the address I’m sending now.

│ Hotel Rad, XX Street, 9th Block, K city.

╰─

It was a hotel address.

’Is he... waiting there?’

She was following instructions from a man she’d never met and heading to an unknown hotel.

An ordinary person should have recognized the danger by now and refused.

At the very least, it was unreasonable to trust him before seeing his face.

But...

’This is similar to how my slaves arrange things...’

Rhea had experienced situations like this several times.

She would go to an address a slave provided, open the door, and find him tightly bound, blindfolded, and kneeling in wait.

Sometimes a man lay face down at the entrance so she could step on him immediately.

Going alone to an unfamiliar location had become normal for her.

And more importantly...

’I want to meet him. Quickly...’

Her heart raced.

The promise of that enormous cock had already overwhelmed her judgment.

Without considering any other possibility, Rhea headed straight toward the hotel.

’Room 502.’

She swallowed.

MonsterCam Guy had already booked a room.

What kind of person was he?

What would they do there?

What would happen when she saw his cock in person—when he put it inside her?

Her imagination made her heart beat uncontrollably.

On trembling legs, Rhea made her way to the room he’d specified.

╭─

│ [Room 502]

╰─

This was it.

MonsterCam Guy was inside.

She swallowed against her dry throat and knocked.

╭─

│ [Open]

╰─

It’s... unlocked?

Looking closely, she saw that the door stood slightly ajar.

As though he had been waiting for her to enter.

Rhea cautiously pushed it open.

"H-hello...?"

She stepped inside, trying to control her shaking heart.

"...Huh?"

The first thing she saw was a blindfold lying on the floor.

***

<Hotel Rad>.

╭─

│ [Selected room: 502 — Prison Concept]

╰─

╭─

│ [Proceed with reservation? 90 dollar plus taxes will be charged.]

╰─

"Are they insane?"

Ninety dollar for a weekday daytime rental was unbelievable every time I saw it.

No matter how I looked at it, this was robbery.

They were charging nearly the price of an overnight motel stay for four hours.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to find another place with facilities this good and this much variety.

Even if I did, it probably wouldn’t be somewhere easily reached by subway.

I paid reluctantly.

╭─

│ [Reservation confirmed.]

╰─

The person I was meeting today was neither Manager Selena nor Hana.

╭─ [TwiXter — Profile]

│ @FemdomQueenYaaale

╰─

A woman with an extremely suspicious username.

After discovering her DM, I’d spent several days watching her account.

That revealed a few things.

The account had been active for more than a year and a half.

She focused on paid offline meetings.

She was an office worker in her mid-twenties.

And her femdom persona was probably an act rather than her genuine preference.

Naturally, if she had truly been dominant and intended to crush me beneath her feet, I never would have agreed to meet.

I’d received plenty of DMs like that and blocked every one of them.

I wasn’t interested.

But this woman advertised herself as a femdom while privately begging me to make her my slave.

╭─ [TwiXter — Direct Messages]

│ You pathetic premature-ejaculating loser. Is that all you can manage when you’re hard? You’re really trying to put that tiny little dick in me? Did your confidence crawl out of your balls?

│ Mister, you should call me Master~. A man your age got caught filming a college girl in secret because he couldn’t stop chasing her. Did you want to see a student’s panties that badly?

│ Before your cock, Master, I’m nothing but a breeding sow♡

╰─

The gap between the videos on her account and her DMs was so enormous that I’d initially suspected she’d been hacked.

But after reading the messages she kept sending, I became convinced they came from the same person.

The speech patterns were subtly identical.

And the body in her videos was more than worthy of becoming my woman.

A woman other men called Queen would kneel before me and call me Master.

No man could fail to find that tempting.

"Good."

I summoned @FemdomQueenYaaale through DM.

Would she truly appear?

"I-I came... exactly as you ordered, MonsterCam Guy."

When @FemdomQueenYaaale entered the room, I couldn’t close my mouth.

The woman who had covered her eyes with the blindfold and stepped hesitantly inside was...

"Wh-what... are we going to do now...?♡"

Rhea—my coworker, who openly disliked me.

...I caught you, you fucking bitch.