Kirumi: Assuming you take sexual requests, what have been your favorite so far? And what have been your least favourite

"..." At first the room was filled with a resounding and unignorable silence as Kirumi stared with a single eyebrow raised toward the camera like she had no idea what she had just been asked, like the idea of sex was completely alien to her…

The people in the crew felt a little awkward, some even guilty over the sudden silence, but before a single person could apologise Kirumi coughed into her fist and straightened her outfit quickly with her hands.

"Hmm… I guess I would have to say most of my friends love my body part. Most times since I've joined Hope's Peak I've spent jerking off, getting blowjobs, getting my dick rode, fucking assholes, pussies, onaholes, making love to Miu's inventions, simple cuddling, kissing and aftercare. It's strange to me personally but all the girls in my class seem to only care about pleasure. Using the word Mistress so often my jaw feels a little slack whenever I say the word in a sentence… Though I will always remember one of the most touching scenes I had ever been a part of…" Kirumi had a small warm smile on her face as she tried to think it all over, most likely getting all the details right in her head so she could adequately answer the question with a small story that managed to make even a stoic hard worker like Kirumi Tojo blush like a schoolgirl toward a crush. This seemed like it'd be nice and heartwarming compared to the sluts that usually get interviewed at this school…

"It wasn't too long ago, I believe a month or so and it had been months into our school year, I had gotten used to my job as the class stress relief. Sometimes even fucking girls like Miu Iruma and Angie Yonaga in lessons with how shamelessly horny they could be sometimes… My cock being sore by this point, it was a surprise when Kaede Akamatsu invited me to a party out of the blue, usually my party invites are long before the party is planned to start with me being a maid and all, surprising me to no end as I saw she planned to have me tonight… So, with no plans I of course obliged..."

"It was definitely awkward heading toward Kaede's house in my maid attire knowing I was coming for some kind of party but it's how I'm usually needed so I tend not to change out of my those clothes until I'm going to sleep, making it easy for anyone to ask me to do a job without me needing to waste time changing… But as I opened the door and saw no one other than the beautiful, golden haired Goddess in her house's front hallway… I certainly regretted not dressing fancier. Kaede was dressed in a sparkling silk gown that reached all the way down to the floor. Almost trying to show herself off to me she lifted up her dress with her shoe to show her matching black heels only impressing me more as she casually walked toward me and took me by the hand." Kirumi couldn't help but get a little flushed, remembering all they had done that night as leaned back on her stool. Her foot on the floor bouncing up and down which made her leg do the same before she stopped them quickly noticing her excitement was growing.

Kirumi's legs began to cross as she looked up into the air, the flashback really hitting her as if she was in a VR game, playing through her memories all over again and enjoying the sweet moment all over. Explaining it to a group of friends, not just strangers that hoped to get juicy, horny gossip from her lips.

"She took me into her kitchen, her set of tables and chairs shoved against the far wall as she tried to make as much room as possible before beginning our lonely two person party. The girl hadn't invited a single other person as she slowly moved over to her phone and put loud classical music over a small speaker, telling me later she had actually played it all on her piano and recorded it. My body was unsure what to do as she suddenly grabbed me by both hands and spun me around the room in a slow dance of waltzing and spinning. I remember vividly she couldn't help but giggle as she looked at my wide eyes and with us constantly tripping and messing up. Kaede even kicked off her high heels at one point to make it easier to dance and yet we still ended up falling onto one another by the end, the two of us laughing at our inexperience with such a regel and carefully choreographed dance that only few people would put the effort into learning. And yet despite that it felt more real than if we did it perfectly…" Kirumi seemed to be blushing, the camera zooming on her face as a small smile curled on her lips and her eyes were half closed and comfortable… The memory clearly being special as she slowly sighed out to continue.

"It… Wasn't a night made for only sex. Kaede revealed that she wished to finally give me a break from the constat fucking… Allowing me to do as I pleased despite my constant rejection of the offer, hoping to just give her pleasure for making me feel so happy without a reason to do so. I didn't want her to do this for me but it was clear she had her sights set on giving me the night I wanted most. Which is why… We had sex that night." Kirumi suddenly stood up from her chair, the people she spoke to jumping a little as they watched her, the way she slowly bent down and grabbed the bottom of her maids clothing before lifting it nice and high to reveal her bulging cock through her black underwear.

"I understand that, being the kind of interviews these are, you've most likely seen both smaller AND bigger dicks than mine. But on that night when Kaede put all that effort in just to finally show me the appreciation she felt… To finally give me a reward for my constant service toward the rest of the class. All I wanted to do was serve her more… Uncaringly pushing her against the neatly stacked chairs on top of her table I shoved them off and pinned Kaede down. The blond clearly surprised and yet not disappointed as for the rest of the night we had sex on that table. My dick is only 5 inches long, 2 inches wide… An incredibly normal penis, if a little sore, but the idea that I had made her THAT happy made me truly feel pride as a maid."

"Slowly lifting up her gown so I could reach her underwear I felt nothing but love! As I leant down and kissed her beautiful lips I felt nothing but care! As I slowly shoved my thick erection inside of her and ignored the slight sting on my cock… All I felt was pride! Because I knew that this was what I wanted to be, sometimes asking myself if I really wished to serve… Each day spent holding girls against walls and fucking them just because they asked me to do so, doing their homework for them right after since they were too lazy… Was it all really worth it?"

Kirumi slowly placed a hand on her heart and nodded with a wide, uncharastically long grin.

"Kaede truly proved to me that what I do is appreciated… Even if her simple act of kindness wasn't done perfectly, I didn't need it to be to truly see how perfect my job was… And how perfect Kaede herself is…" Kirumi finally let her maid clothes go, re-covering her bulging cock as the cloth slowly floated to the ground before she happily giggled to the camera.

"Though of course, everyone's orders are good in my eyes… Kaede's maybe special to me but every single one is special in their own way." Kirumi couldn't help but beam as she sat there, reliving a special moment like that really putting it into perspective the pointless kindness Kaede showed her just for doing her job as a maid. Though, there was still the second part she had to answer…

"Though in terms… The worst… I suppose it would be…"

With a similarly long pause as before Kirumi began to tap at her chin, trying to think up what she had to for the question, her nose scrunching slightly finally as she cringed to herself and gave a little sigh. Looking around the room before she sat back down on her stool and sighed.

"Ahem… I suppose my least favourite came from inside of the school too… Junko Enoshima. The Ultimate Fashionista… It was an incredibly sudden and out of nowhere request but it was also highly uncomfortable for me at the same time. She asked me to have sex with her, which was fine of course. Actually it was amazing, I was honoured to be allowed to have sex with a fashion icon like her. But the strange part was she wanted it in front of her sister for some strange reason." Kirumi began to squirm in her seat, her hands together as she gulped once more before going ahead.

"She brought me to her dorm room and.. Mukuro Ikusaba was tied to a chair. A gag in her mouth and her eyes forced open with duct tape, I tried to ask about this but Junko simply blew off the question and told me this was some sort of punishment… For the next few hours Junko and I had every kind of sex imaginable, doggystyle, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl. All of it while Mukuro watched, the sounds of her muffled whimpering echoing around the room… I'm not sure if Junko would want me to say this but it was heavily strange, Junko kept making me gloat, forcing me to yell at Mukuro about how 'I owned Junko's pussy' and 'Junko will never love you as much as me' with the soldier seemingly getting more and more upset with each line." Kirumi gulped a little, she was definitely ashamed about this fact but right now Kirumi still had an erection. No matter how strange the situation was to her she knew it was still hot deep down… She didn't want to feel that way but as her dick throbbed she knew she always would.

"The simplicity of it all is what is strangest of all. Junko was able to speak and yet for the ENTIRE thing she didn't say a word, not speaking unless ordering me to do something or telling me to change positions. The whole time STARING at Mukuro, or making the horniest faces I'd ever seen toward me, like she were an animal in heat and I was a particularly smooth log they could hump. It… Was definitely all strange… And I feel like-" Suddenly, the door to the interview room opened. Everyone stared in confusion as Junko Enoshima herself walked in, the girl scowling right at Kirumi as the maid jumped. How did she know?! What happened?!

Before Kirumi or any of the crew could ask why she was here, she casually walked over and grabbed Kirumi by the hair. Smiling wide down at her.

"Sorry, just need Kirumi a sec for something… Teaching girls a lesson is definitely what she's best at and RIGHT now I feel like having a bit of fun with some BDSM equipment… Talking shit behind girls backs isn't nice Tojo~ Put on this ball gag and follow me 'Ultimate Maid''" Junko casually dropped a ball gag on her lap, making the maid gasp slightly as she looked up at the camera with spooked eyes before gulping and doing her job. Slowly putting the ball gag in her mouth she obediently let Junko pull her out by her hair, the fashionista casually taking out a whip before she went off frame…

Seems like Kirumi might have a new worst request. Junko casually taking her away from the room while the crew looked at one another, feeling kind of guilty that what Kirumi had told them had caused her to be taken away by such a dangerous, dominant bitch like Junko FUCKING Enoshima.