As long as she can afford her. Using her teammates' money to hire a maid for personal pleasure seems a little messed up... Not her place to judge, though.

At least Hayasaka carries herself with dignity. 🤭

Did you even brush your hair this morning? It looks like you rolled out of bed and came straight here. 😊

[ She was letting out decidedly less-than-professional choking and gagging noises, but wasn't backing down in the slightest. Willing herself to remain deep down the boxer's shaft, one hand stroking the base of her cock while her throat wrapped around the rest of her length. ]

[ Fortunate, then, that Hayasaka's current state was little more than an obedient sleeve, her eyes watering, her body burning, but still determined to help Moxxie unwind. Lipstick marking her shaft, saliva splattering onto the ground beneath them as the maid was throatfucked. ]

I'd like to see you try. ...I'm just a bit annoyed they didn't think I could handle this alone. 🙄

[ Her head was spinning, jaw beginning to ache from being held open for so long. But her motions continued, bobbing her head back and forth in rhythm with the boxer, lips slamming against the base of her cock over and over again. ]

/ Gotta go run some errands. Back in a bit.

You don't have it in you. Yes, yes. I'll just have to deal with it. It doesn't mean I have to enjoy having you get in my way.

[ Surely she'd cum soon, right...? Hayasaka didn't know how much more of this she could take. She'd underestimated Moxxie, it seemed. But she'd see this through to the end, throat tightening around her cock and practically urging her to blow her load. ]

/ Headache. Pain.

I /know/ you don't have it in you, yes.

[ Eventually she'd learn she didn't need to be kind to the maid. She swallowed down as much as she could, the excess spilling down her face and onto her bust as she gasped for breath, makeup running down her face as she stared up at Moxxie. ] Do you feel a bit better now?

As if they've hired other maids to be able to compare her to anyone else.

"...Is this your attempt at being intimidating?" Continuing to be utterly obnoxious, despite knowing that Kawakami would only grow more aggressive as a result. "By all means, demonstrate. Are you going to pull my hair? Maybe even attempt to slap me? You don't scare me."

Then continue to use me until you're fully relieved. [ Grunting as her head slammed into the mattress, pushing back against her with her rear. ]

[ Hands clutching the sheets, face buried in the mattress to muffle her whimpered-out moans, walls tightly clenching around Moxxie. Wouldn't expect anything less than her going /hard/, and Hayasaka was going to do her best to handle her. ]

/ I see Kakegurui account I have urge to make Kakegurui account Must resist...