Little Maid

In recent years, as Japanese anime, comics, and games (ACG) culture has gradually integrated into Chinese society, a wave of "moe" (cuteness)

has swept from Taiwan, Hong Kong, and Macau, and now to mainland China. Today, many of the most commercialized industry in mainland China's coastal open cities, such as Shanghai,

Guangzhou , and Shenzhen, is the "maid café." A

group of innocent-looking girls dressed as maids, calling each other "master" and "young master," coax otaku men into

handing over their pocket money.

Unfortunately, I am one of those innocent otaku, and living in the Pearl River Delta, a frontier of openness,

I had a strange encounter at a maid café a few days ago.

It was a typhoon day, and because the typhoon made landfall far away, it was just cloudy where I was.

Feeling bored at home, I took my laptop to a maid café to relax. To be honest, there wasn't

anything special. I wouldn't dare expect to be subjected to the abuse of the girls like in adult games; it was just about enjoying

the feeling of being served by pretty girls and admiring their good figures.

The maid café was named "Moe," and true to its name, all the girls inside were around 18 or 19,

wearing white lace headscarves, short aprons, long stockings, and little leather shoes. A dozen

or so long, white legs swayed in front of me, making my heart flutter. But alas, it was a public place; what could I do but feel aroused?

One girl, about 17 or 18, had long, slightly curly light brown hair piled on top of her head

. She lowered her head, gently pursing her small, rosy lips, looking utterly submissive. It made me want to immediately

take her to bed and then…

Thinking is no substitute for doing. I waved her over, casually ordered some coffee, and while she bent over to write it down,

my eyes darted around her chest. Finally (I'm slightly nearsighted) I saw the words on her name tag: Moe 18.

It seemed they didn't use their real names; that was part of the maids' identity. The maid uniforms all had high collars, so I couldn't

see her breasts, but judging from her full curves, she wasn't a petite girl. To

further confirm, I turned my head to look at her legs again. Sure enough, they were round and full, the half-ripe woman's curves were

incredibly alluring.

I absentmindedly browsed the internet for a while, asking a few questions on the forum. Unfortunately, I accidentally let slip that I was at

a maid café. As a result, a bunch of lecherous guys surrounded me with endless questions, completely

ignoring my original questions and making me feel quite aroused…

Around noon, I figured it was time to find something to eat, so I called Moe18 over and

asked her to bring the menu and describe the restaurant's signature dishes. Actually, maid cafés generally don't have particularly good food; people

come for the experience, not the food. Besides, my intentions weren't what they seemed. Using this as an excuse, I brought the menu

closer, and as Moe18 pointed to the dishes, I placed my hand on her arm, groping and caressing her wantonly.

Meng18 glared at me, her round face flushed red, but she didn't dare to retaliate, so she gritted her teeth

and swallowed her anger.

I chuckled inwardly; this feeling of ambushing a pretty girl and having no way to vent her anger was kind of like disciplining a

maid !

After finishing my sandwich, my fingers were covered in grease, so I quickly locked the computer and went to the restroom to clean up.

Maid cafes are small businesses, with most of their funds invested in the shop's decoration. The restroom was quite basic, just

one stall. Washing hands was done here, relieving oneself was done here, men were here, women were here, everything was

here.

After washing my hands, I closed the door and was about to lock it when I heard a series of footsteps approaching from afar

.

It was none other than Meng18, who shouted, "Don't close it yet! Wait for me!"

My heart skipped a beat: Why did this little girl suddenly change her docile demeanor and start yelling?

She pounded on the door: "Open the door! Quick! I can't hold it in any longer!"

Normally, ladies first is the first rule of gentlemanly conduct, but right now I'm the customer, and she's a maid

, so why should I give way to her? I also put on a friendly expression and opened the door a crack:

"Miss, I was here first, why are you..."

Seeing that the crack was only the size of a finger, Meng18 took a half step back, then kicked and shoved the door

open, barging in. Before I could even scold her, she stretched out a long finger, pointed to the latrine, then to the sink

, and uttered twelve words I'd never dreamed of: "I squat to pee, you stand to pee, it

's none of my business ."

My blood boiled—what is this? Is this what a maid should say to her master? Not

only did she forcibly take over the bathroom, but she also wanted me to… wait! She means… come along?! This… is this the legendary

romantic encounter?

Countless thoughts raced through my mind: I'd heard stories of people having sex with waiters in the restroom before

… I always thought it was just a coincidence, but today, I'd stumbled upon it myself. How could this be?

Was it a trap? Could she be conspiring with someone else to steal my

computer while I was having sex with her?

What if there were security cameras here, recording our encounter and using them to blackmail me? What if someone

barged ?

Meng18 completely ignored me, abandoning her previous submissive demeanor. She turned her back, straightened her legs,

bent over , sticking out her cute little bottom, and reached down to pull up her underwear.

Seeing half of her peach-like, rosy labia exposed, I suppressed my grievances,

lust, doubts, and the urge to urinate, and said fiercely, "You win!" before slamming the door and leaving.

Finally, after waiting for her to come out, I finally had a chance to expel the excess water. The feeling was like

being fucked! I never thought that this self-proclaimed old pervert would fall for a little girl!

I thought that venting on the forum would elicit sympathetic greetings from my fellow perverts, but instead of sympathy,

I was met with a bunch of old perverts. Some were humorous, saying "Congratulations"; others were more like nerds, saying, "How come this old pervert always

encounters such good things?"; some were sarcastic, saying, "Pee in her little hole!"; and some even

said directly, "Hey, you're too shy! Just say, 'Okay, you go first,' and then, just say you want to take a picture with me

. Really, okay, so what if you take the bait? That girl is so bold, she's clearly letting you have your way."

To make matters worse, the heavens turned against me, and a torrential downpour started, trapping me in this awkward place.

This time, Meng18 not only got her revenge but also gained a huge advantage. She kept glancing back at me with a smirk –

clearly a provocation! If I don't teach her a lesson, how will she ever survive in this world?

The rain kept pouring down, and Meng18 kept staring at me every few days, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Adding to the commotion, a bunch of lecherous old men on the forum were egging me on. I thought: Since she doesn't mind me looking at her butt,

what's wrong with asking for her phone number? I'll get her number first, no matter what happens later. Who

knows what might happen? But, after such an embarrassing incident, if I suddenly ask

for , will she think I'm a hungry wolf…? Hmm, I am a hungry wolf after all… why bother

…

That's what I thought, but Meng18 kept glancing back every minute or so, making me feel guilty:

What are you looking at, you damn woman… If you keep looking… do you believe I'll drag you to the toilet and rape you?!

Finally, the rain stopped and the sky cleared. Only an hour had passed, but it felt like decades! I could finally

leave . I quickly called Meng18 over, paid the bill, and prepared to slip away. I even mustered the courage to ask for her phone

number.

Back home, the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt. Although I'm naive, I've seen a lot,

and my brain is full of ideas. Being mentally assaulted by that little loli at the maid cafe today—I'm

not having it! I'll definitely find a chance to get my revenge!

As fate would have it, that very afternoon, my buddies called, inviting me to a karaoke party that evening

. I readily agreed and immediately began planning my wicked scheme to train the maid…

In the evening, I called Meng18 and cut to the chase, inviting her out for dinner and karaoke

. I was initially worried she wouldn't agree, since we'd only just met, but she readily agreed, saying, "

Sure , but I haven't received my salary yet, so you'll have to pay."

Playing the long game, my buddies and I always split the bill, so what's one more person?

Arriving at the maid café on my motorcycle, Meng18 was already waiting: "So slow! Making a girl wait for you!"

I casually apologized, noticing she was still wearing her maid café uniform, and asked, "Why are you still wearing

your uniform?"

Meng18 explained that she lived in the next block and was too lazy to change, so she just wore her work uniform to work, and now she was too lazy

to go home and change.

So, I set off with a super cute, loli-style girl on my back.

While eating at a tavern, my friends all vied to drink with Meng18 (I'm allergic to alcohol and

avoid it at all costs), and Meng18 accepted every offer. By the time we were full, she was slightly tipsy.

After dinner, we went to karaoke. It was still a bit of a drive, so Meng18 got on the motorcycle, sat behind me, and naturally

put her arms around my waist. Her high breasts pressed against me, and whether intentionally or unintentionally,

they rubbed . Her ten fingers even teased my crotch, making me very aroused.

I almost stopped the car and took care of her right there.

I've never been a big fan of karaoke, but Meng18 wasn't satisfied. She drank beer after beer, and

when she was almost drunk, she shouted into the microphone. But she had been busy all day and couldn't hold her liquor. It

wasn't until after 10 pm that she slumped onto the sofa, motionless. A moment later, a muffled "uh" was heard, and

she rushed into the restroom.

The karaoke booths all had separate restrooms. Seeing his group of friends engrossed in their partying and unnoticed, I

discreetly followed them in.

Meng18 was vomiting against the toilet; the scene of her churning and vomiting… just thinking about it sends chills down my spine…

After

she finished vomiting and rinsed her mouth at the tap, feeling a little better, she noticed me behind her.

Not offended, she said, "What are you doing?"

Driven by lust, I don't know where the courage came from, I lunged forward, lifted her short skirt, and

brazenly pinched her buttocks through her underwear.

She screamed, "What are you doing? There are people outside!"

Realizing what I was doing, I reached out and locked the door, saying, "Now it's just you and me." Without further ado,

I ripped off her underwear.

Meng18's buttocks were so bouncy, looking like a big peach, and feeling like a big jelly—perfect

!

After playing with her butt for a while, I placed my hand on Meng18's private parts. Wow, this little beauty is already

soaking wet !

She involuntarily wiggled her butt: "Mmm...put your finger...inside...it hurts!"

The more I played, the bolder I became, so I simply pushed her onto the toilet and arched my back: "Let me try your

mouth."

Meng18 understood immediately and obediently unbuckled my belt, took out my spiked club: "Wow, it's so big!"

she said, while pulling back her foreskin with her hand.

A lewd atmosphere filled the air. Meng18 giggled seductively, her left hand holding the spiked club and stroking it up and down,

her mouth occasionally taking the large head into her mouth, quickly licking the tip with her tongue, spitting saliva onto it, and then

swallowing it back without spilling a drop. At the same time, her right hand was also moving between her legs, and it was easy to guess what she was

doing .

After only a short while, Meng18's body began to tremble, the amplitude increasing and the frequency increasing,

even her left hand holding the spiked club started to tremble. Then her whole body, from her heels to her neck, convulsed

as if she were shivering. She sucked hard a few times, then let out a heart-wrenching

"Mmm..." before collapsing onto the toilet.

I was enjoying myself when she suddenly collapsed, and a surge of rage rose within me. I grabbed

her hair, pulled her up, and slammed her against the sink.

The sink was high, and since I was petite and charming, her feet

couldn't touch the ground, so she had no choice but to submit.

My furious spiked club rubbed around the entrance to her buttocks, getting covered in her fluids,

before thrusting in with thunderous force!

Meng 18 tilted her head back: "Ah! It's...it's killing me...it's so deep..."

The lustful old wolf didn't care about being gentle; he thrust his club to the deepest point,

forgetting all about the nine shallow thrusts and one deep one, only knowing to pump and pound relentlessly until it reached the very bottom!

Moe 18's long legs kicked wildly back and forth, her arms reaching back in an attempt to break free of my hold,

her body twisting and turning incessantly. In the struggle, her white lace headscarf was thrown off, her light brown hair cascading down

, her neat maid uniform becoming disheveled and dirty: "Ouch...no...don't be so rough...

it hurts..."

I, the wolf, was enjoying a real-life version of ravaging a maid far more stimulating than any 18+ game,

completely ignoring her pleas: "Don't move! Being good will make it feel good!"

The friction between my spiked club and her vulva grew more intense and stimulating with each thrust. Secretly

making love in a public place, and semi-forcibly ravaging a seemingly pitiful but actually wanton and lewd maid—could there be anything more

exhilarating?

A friend outside was banging on the door and yelling, "Come out quickly! I need to use the restroom!"

Meng18 was startled and quickly turned around, pleading, "No...don't come...it's not good if others find out...

"

This wolf, driven by some unknown madness, yanked open the door and began thrusting into her even more fiercely!

The friend, bewildered, came in and exclaimed, "Wow! You're quite the ladies' man,

secretly doing it here!" He then went to urinate.

Moe 18 was anxious, ashamed, and helpless, so she cried out in desperation, "Waaah..."

Her cries stirred the savagest lust within me, and my penis suddenly swelled up: "Little beauty,

don't move, I'm going to cum!"

Moe 18 was terrified, struggling and crying as she shouted, "No! Don't cum inside! Today is my ovulation period!"

I felt my penis about to explode inside her, filling every crevice, and then, amidst

frantic trembling, it erupted wave after wave of thick, white semen, shooting directly through her deepest opening and into

the girl's reproductive factory.

The climax lasted a long time, until my friend finished releasing and left, and the ejaculation gradually slowed down. After more than ten

minutes , I reluctantly pulled out my now limp penis.

Moe18's loud cries turned into soft sobs: "What...what should I do...I'll get pregnant..."

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I lowered my head, admiring my precious semen slowly flowing from her swollen, red vulva, down

her thighs and onto her pure white stockings...

Moe18 struggled to her feet, wiped away her tears, and said, "It's all your fault...what am I supposed to do...I'll get pregnant

...Could you...lend me some money...I need to buy medicine..."

I, without hesitation, said, "Spend the night with me and we'll talk."

Moe18 had no way out; she could only obediently follow me to the small hotel outside to continue our revelry.

In the small hotel, Meng18 half-heartedly let me undress her completely, her round and lovely

84C breasts swaying, lying down, sitting, crawling, or standing, letting the man she had just met vent his desires on her...

When dawn broke, we lay peacefully on the bed, and she nestled against my chest, whispering, "You're my first

man, will you be my boyfriend?"

I was taken aback: "You don't have a boyfriend?"

Meng18 then began to tell her story: She had just turned 18 this year. Last year, when she was a sophomore in high school , she

ran away from school because she didn't want to study. She hung out with people in society, often coming into contact with pornography, and worked at

a maid cafe. On one hand, she had to pretend to be obedient, and on the other hand, she had a strong sexual desire. This

morning, after I teased her, she retaliated in the bathroom, and seeing that I didn't dare to make a sound. She thought she'd found an easy target,

which is why she readily agreed to the wolf's date. Little did she know, things didn't

go as …

The wolf pressed, "You didn't bleed just now, so you've never been with a man before?"

The adorable 18 giggled, "I started masturbating when I was thirteen, my hymen broke a long time ago. Hey, don't interrupt, be

my boyfriend, okay?"

The wolf still hesitated to agree, "Hehe, I have a girlfriend." (What kind of old otaku has

a girlfriend !)

The adorable 18 wasn't giving up: "Then, how about I be your lover? Consider it me pursuing you, okay?"

The girl was being proactive, and refusing again wouldn't be manly, so the wolf readily agreed, "Okay, but I might dump

you at any time."

The adorable 18 smiled, "Then I can't take my pills, I have to leave you with some leverage…

"

And just like that, the old wolf gained a cute little girl as his lover.

To find out what happens next, indulge in your imagination…

(The End)

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