Yugioh: The Queen of Maids

[YugiMutoStan]

Disclaimer: All characters in this RP are 18 or older. This RP will contain sexual content. Consider this your warning. If you do not like sex or smut, or if certain kinks or fetishes make you uncomfortable, this may not be an RP you want to read.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

The phone was ringing.

Seto ignored it. Whoever it was could wait—or better yet, call back later. Seto’s full attention was on his Patek Philipp brand watch. The minute hand ticked ahead, signaling that it was now 7:01 a.m. This meant a certain Queen of Games was now officially late. Seto narrowed his eyes, lifting his gaze from his watch to the thick, heavy double doors that was the entrance and exit to his office. Seto’s ears strained, but he didn’t hear anything from the otherside. It was a testament to Seto’s skill in design that not a single sound could enter or escape. But at a time like this, it was an annoyance and inconvenience.

Seto’s hands found his keyboard, unable to just sit still and wait. Seto pulled up his personal email, which was separate from his business email that received thousands of notifications per day. Seto’s personal email received very few emails. In fact, there were only three people that even knew his personal email address. Mokuba, who never emailed Seto since Mokuba had access to his phone (and lived with him). Second was Pegasus. Seto didn’t know how Pegasus knew his email, but no matter how many times he blocked him, Pegasus’ messages wormed their way into his inbox like the cockroach that man really was.

Last but not least was Yugi—his rival of many years, the figure that Seto had never been able to conquer…well, in Duel Monsters at least. Seto’s lips curled into a smirk at the last email correspondence the two had shared. Seto’s email was a list of instructions for Yugi’s first day as his personal maid, complete with reference images for Yugi’s outfit.

Seto placed great value on his business, so the outfit was tamer than it would have been otherwise. A traditional maid outfit with many frills. It was custom tailored for Yugi, having been designed and sewn by Seto’s own highly skilled tailor. Seto was now just waiting to actually see Yugi with it…and to start his girlfriend’s training.

The smirk disappeared at the reminder that he was still waiting for that to happen. Most of his morning schedule had been cleared just to set Yugi up with her responsibilities and tasks. But at this rate, Seto’s entire daily agenda would be eschewed.

“I’ll need to teach her not to keep me waiting,” Seto mused. That would be Yugi’s first lesson.

[PS: Not a requirement, but please consider bolding or italicizing your dialogue. It greatly helps my eyes and reading comprehension. This is only a preference, though, and I won't mind if you don't do this.]

[GloriousDeath]

Ding

Ding

Ding

Yugi glared at the digital screen as it counted how many floors the elevator had ascended. Tapping her black healed foot in impatience, the petite girl glaced at herwatch, watching as the minute hand firmly moved to the 7:01. Well, she was oficially late now.

The Queen of Games cursed many things under her breath. How tall the building was and Seto’s office being so high up. The stupid bet she had accepted. Losing that stupid bet. But most of all she cursed her current form of attire.

Yugi was the Queen of Games, a title she had won (alongside her now departed partner) for a reason. But it wasn’t like she never lost. Just not usually. And while Seto had yet to beat her in Duel Monsters (fairly at least), he had now beaten her. And the penalty for losing was to spend her summer vocation as his maid.

And while having your girlfiend dress up as a maid for you was a dream for many a guy, Seto seemed to take it a bit further than some private cosplay. The last time they had communicated since her loss was through an e-mailed list of instructions for the start of her firts day, as well as where to pick up her new uniform. At least, outside of the servant connotations, it wasn’t any more risque than her school uniform, but mentally she promised herself to stop laughing at the time Joey was forced to wear a dogsuit.

Watching as the clock moved to 7:03, Yugi thought back to her day. How it started like any other time she had to get ready for school, with intensive haircare. But the usual order of things got a lot more complicated when her uniform came into play. A combination of shyness and inexprience with that sort of dress tripple the time she usually spent dressing. At least transit didn’t prove any more complicated than usual, through the stares she got were a bit uncomfortable. Then there ws dealing with the front desk and gettin directions to the office.

Any further thoughts back weresilenced upon the elevator doors opening, having finally arrived on the correct floor. Glancing at her watch and confirming the time of 7:05, the Queen of Games hurriedly walked over to the large double doors seperating her from Seto’s office.

With a sigh, Yugi heaved the doors open as she walked in, “Seto, I’m here.” she said, letting the double doors shut behind her as she stood in front of his desk.

The Queen of Games was finally in front of Seto Kaiba. Her frily ensamble of black and white assembled per his instructions. A mostly black dress with white frills that went down to slightly above her knees and exposed her arms and the very top of her chest. Adding to it were a white headress, pure white, slightly see-through tights and black heels.

Yugi silently stood at attention, as was ordered by e-mail and waited for Seto to say something.

(Maid outfit design: https://i.pinimg.com/736x/69/b4/37/6...9296300c10.jpg )

[YugiMutoStan]

The doorknob rattled.

Seto’s eyes snapped to the twin doors, which were now being pushed with some difficulty by his small girlfriend. Yugi was dressed in the maid outfit that Seto’s designers had so meticulously designed—with extensive input from Seto. There were dozens of trashed designs that hadn’t met Seto’s standards. Even the one Seto had finally settled on due to time constraints didn’t quite encapture the image Seto had in his head. But. But, seeing it in person, Seto realized that Yugi could have been dressed in any of the outfits, and she’d still be looking like a snack that Seto wanted nothing more than to gobble up.

Seto’s cold expression didn’t give away any of Seto’s thoughts. Voice equally cold, Seto began speaking. "You’re late. Was I not clear enough when I said that you needed to be here at seven sharp? It’s now 7: 06.” Seto stood up from behind his desk. With long strides, Seto smoothly rounded his desk and crossed the distance between him and Yugi. Looming over Yugi, Seto bent down and whispered in Yugi’s ear. "Also, it’s Mr. Kaiba to you, Ms. Muto. This is KaibaCorp, not your personal playground. Treat my company and my status with the respect it deserves." Although Seto said this, he didn’t have any real misforgivings about Yugi calling him Seto. Truthfully, he was enamored with how his name sounded when it rolled off her tongue. Seto could listen to her say his name all day. Hmm, now that was an idea. Seto would need to revise this week’s schedule.

Seto returned to his full height. His eyes continued to appraise Yugi, burning every little detail into his genius brain. The genius Seto was, he would be able to remember every curl and crease in the uniform, and every detail on Yugi’s face, even years from now. That Seto would be seeing this every day for the next couple of months meant that by the end of it, Seto would be able to recreate it from memory decades from now with no references.

“Since you clearly are lacking respect, it is my job to correct it. I want you in front of my desk in the next 10 seconds, bent over,” Seto said. He tore his gaze away from Yugi and walked over to the wall, where a new addition to his office hung. It was a sheathed sword, with the sheathe stylized after Seto’s ace monster, the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Of course, it was not actually a sword .

Seto wrapped his fingers around the hilt, which was a sleek silver with a small golden script that read ‘Yugi Muto’. Seto pulled on it. Out from the large sheath was a very thin spanking cane that shined under the office lighting. Seto swiped at the air a few times with his new toy. Each swing was accompanied by a satisfying ‘swish’ that had Seto smirking.

This was Seto’s ingenious idea to preserve the image and reputation of his company while simultaneously arming his office with the tools to discipline his naugty girlfriend when she erred. And Seto was sure she would make a lot of mistakes. After all, with Seto running a multi-trillion dollar corporation, he didn’t have the time to train her in all of her tasks—and he wasn’t about to give her to a random employee. No. Yugi belonged in Seto’s office, looking pretty and giving him company.

Seto turned back around, spanking cane in hand. His eyes immediately sought out his girlfriend, both to simply admire but also to see if she had obeyed his instructions like a good little maid.

[GloriousDeath]

The Queen of Games silently waited for Seto to say anything. Watchingas his eyes went over her body was somehow both humiliating, yet strangely exciting. And it was a weirdly sad feeling that his first words weren’t something like, her looking good.

“Well, excuse me for not being able to put myself in this ridiculous outfit as quicly as my reular clothes.” Yugi said (through now that she had it on, the aid uniform felt pretty nice), her head moving to follow Seto as he moved, “Maybe you should have installed faster elevators.”.

The petite girl shuddered upon Seto whispering in her ear, something about the tone of his voice and the words he said sent a chill down the Queen of Games’ back, “If that is how you wish to play it Mr.Kaiba.” she said with a playful tone.

Upon hearing her being described as ‘lacking respect’ by the CEO, Yugi proceeded to blow a small raspberry. That was exactly her strategy, she couldn’t bring herself to break the penalty, but she could be annoying enough for Seto to just cancel the whole thing.

Then she was ordered to bend over the desk. A deep red blush formed across her face, the thoughts of that position bringing to mind quite lewd thoughts. “Um, Seto, isn’t it too early for that kinda stuff. And here in the office?” Yugi asked in a panic, the ‘Mr.Kaiba’ deal entirely forgotten.

Still though, Seto could be pretty scary (or loud) when angry. And while he mostly let himself do whatever he wanted, he did seem to want to stay professional. Plus if he did try anything, she could just say no. She doubted her boyfriend would force himself on her like that.

So with a sigh, the Queen of Games made her way to the front of the desk. To be honest, Yugi was short enought that it actually took her standing on her tippy-toes to get her top half to comfortably bent forward. Her elbows rested on the table, keeping her C-Cup breast comfortaby away from the hard wood, her legs slightly parted, through it was hard to see anything risque due to the skirt being long enough to cover it.

It was kinda hard to do without breaking position, but Yugi managed to crane her neck over to look for Seto. When she saw him with the spanking cane (through she didn’t know what it was), she got strangely nervous “W-What is that Mr.Kaiba?”.

(Yugi’s position is somewhat based on: https://i0.wp.com/www.thespankingblo..._picture16.jpg )

[YugiMutoStan]

“Pushing the blame onto others? Tsk, tsk. My how the Queen has fallen so low,” Kaiba teased, still whispering in her ear. Kaiba’s eye twitched at Yugi’s witty retort that targeted his company’s elevator. Given that Kaiba was prideful about leading the charge into the future, hearing anything being called subpar was a huge blow. Even if it was only a simple elevator. Kaiba made a mental note of upgrading the elevators. He’d like to see how his darling pardoned her tardiness then.

Kaiba, not the most emotionally-socially developed individual, was oblivious to Yugi’s growing insecurities about how she looked in the uniform. Kaiba thought it was obvious that she looked good.

Kaiba wasn’t oblivious to the dirty thoughts that were clearly rushing through Yugi’s mind. “Nine seconds left.” Kaiba said in response, giving her a firm smack on the back that sent her a step toward his desk. “And it’s Mr. Kaiba, Ms. Muto. Don’t make me say it again.” Without giving her obedience any more thought, Kaiba went and picked up the spanking cane.

Finding the tool to meet his standards, Kaiba turned to the desk, satisfied at seeing Yugi bent over it. The corners of his lips quivered upwards at the sight of her on her tippy-toes, her breasts pressed against the hardwood surface of his desk. Kaiba’s pants tightened. Oh, yes, this summer will be a pleasant one.

“This, Ms. Muto, is my correctional tool for your misbehavior.” Kaibai said. With her gaze fixated on him, Kaiba made a show of slicing the air with the cane. Again, the accompanying sounds were quite satisfying. Kaiba couldn’t wait for Yugi’s squeals and yelps to be the chorus. Kaiba walked up to the side of the desk.

Kaiba reached over the desk and set one hand on Yugi’s back. This was to help keep her balance but also to keep her in place. His other hand holding the cane, Kaiba brought the cane to her rear, pressing it gently across her backside, which had all the protection offered by the maid uniform. “I expect peak professionalism from all of my employees; you are no exception, Ms. Muto. However, while the Human Resources department is generally the overseer of employee discipline, I’ll be the one taking care of you during our stay here. You should be very thankful. I’ve never been hands on with any employee before.”

Only Yugi. Ever only Yugi.

“Let’s see. You were six minutes late, so that will be six strokes. You also failed to address me properly several times. We’ll add two for each offence for a total of 10 strokes. Care to add any more to the tally?” Kaiba asked, eyebrow raised.

[GloriousDeath]

Yugi yelped at the slap to the back, stumbling forward until she made her way to the desk, mumbling to herself all the while.

Yugi Muto’s eyes widened as Seto had explained what the implement was for, “C-Correctional tool?” she asked, inwardly both not liking it, yet being a bit excited at finding out more.

As Seto’s hand fell on her back, the petite girl had found the very tips of her breasts meet the hardwood desk, a slight sensation going through them from the touch asshe was forced slightly down.

And then the cane touched her backside. Even with the three layers of protection between them, the contact between them seding an electric feeling all throughout her body. It was only then that the Queen of Games realised what Seto wanted with her, “A-Are you going to spank me, Mr.K-Kaiba?” she asked with pleading eyes “Aren’t we a bit old for this kinda stuff?”. Well, to be honest, she’d only heard of spankings, not experiencing even one, but as far as she knw they were for kids.

“Mr.Kaiba, I’m sorry about my behaviour, but it’s my first day a-and I’m sure you could find it in yourself to forgive me this once….” Yugi pleaded, trying to give her best puppy look at the CEO. Yet at the same time, a part of her wanted to feel what this would be like, to experience a spanking forthe first time by Seto’s hands.

[YugiMutoStan]

“Yes, I am going to spank you,” Kaiba said. A thrill went through him at the sight of Yugi’s puppy-doll eyes. He liked having her desperate gaze on him. Of course, Yugi wasn’t truly desperate. Not yet. Kaiba hadn’t even begun with her. Even this caning wasn’t the starting line, only a prelude that would give them both a taste of what this summer had in store. “What? Did you think I was going to reward you for being late and for being cheeky? That I’d take you on my office desk, whispering praises for wasting my time?” Kaiba asked, softly, prodding and enticing her.

“No, Ms. Muto. I take my business very seriously. I don’t settle for mediocrity or excuses. So it being your first day doesn’t mean a thing in my eyes. Now, since you tried to argue, I’ll add more strokes. Hmm, for the amount, I’ll make you wait to here the number—just like you made me wait.” Kaiba said. He moved the thin spanking away from Yugi’s bottom. But it’s absence was temporarily.

With moderate strength, Kaiba sliced through the air with the cane. The cane’s hard, sleek body bit into Yugi’s plump rump. There was a harsh yet strangely muted crack on impact.