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🕑 Added 2025-08-16 19:38:21 +0000 UTCEP.253 Establishing the Relationship (2)
Jun-ha appeared to be resting with his eyes closed, but his mind was filled with thoughts of how to torment Heo Seong-ah.
"Ugh... huuuh..."
Vrrrr-
The machine’s motor kept running, sucking at Heo Seong-ah’s nipples with the milking device.
The rhythmic squeezing of the milker felt like someone was tightly grabbing and pulling her breasts by hand.
"Haaah..."
With the dildo inside her, constant pleasure rose up, and she moaned at the stimulation from the milking.
Even as she was forced to squirt milk like a cow, she felt a shameful pleasure and was disgusted with herself.
"Ugh..."
A desperate reality from which she could not escape, no matter how much she wanted to run.
It had always been this way, and would continue to be.
"Aaah... aaah..."
Clenching around the dildo in her uterus, Heo Seong-ah experienced multiple orgasms.
For the first hour, the unfamiliar stimulation felt good and made her moan, but the suction on her nipples grew so strong that at some point, the sensation turned to pain.
The piercings on her nipples were pulled too, adding the pain of the holes being stretched.
"Aaaagh... auck..!"
After a total of four hours of torture, during which she filled a 3-liter milk pack, Heo Seong-ah was finally freed from the milking agony.
Turning off the machine, Jun-ha looked at her still-leaking breasts and sneered.
"You pump well. Like a cow."
"Hhic..."
Jun-ha shook the warm milk pack and smirked.
"Seong-ah, I was actually planning to keep going as scheduled."
"Yes, Master..."
"But it’s already dawn. Normally, we’d have been asleep for hours, and in a few more, the sun will rise. I’m telling you, I’m so fucking tired I could die."
"Hhic... yes..."
Was it already that late?
She had no way of knowing, having been tortured in a training room without a single window...
"I’m tired and your body’s a mess, so let’s just do one more thing and stop. Sound good?"
"Yes, Master..."
There were over 90 unknown punishments left, including the planned shiofuki training...
More than half required using her pussy, but with it so swollen and numb, further torture would be meaningless.
"Just three more minutes and it’s over. Don’t worry. I’ll just put it in and that’s it. Really."
"Okay..!"
Jun-ha held her shoulders to keep her steady.
The dildo, which had been tightly plugging her vagina, was slowly pulled out...
Her legs gave out and she collapsed forward.
"Ah, s-sorry! I’ll get up..!"
"No. Stay like that."
"Huh? Okay..!"
She was in a cat-like, stretching-from-behind position.
Jun-ha brought over a giant 3-liter syringe filled with breast milk.
He boldly shoved the syringe’s tip into Heo Seong-ah’s anus.
"Khaak..!"
"Stay still."
"Y-yes..!!"
The unpleasantly lukewarm milk entered through her anus.
It filled her colon to bursting, then overflowed into her S-shaped colon and even back up toward her stomach.
"Aaauuugh..!"
"Hold it. If you let it out, you’re dead."
"Y-yes..!!"
Jun-ha pushed the plunger all the way in, and as he pulled out the syringe, he gave her butt a light smack.
PAANG-
"Hhic..!"
Her sphincter almost gave out, but she clenched her buttocks and stiffened her legs.
"You’re holding up well. Even after stretching your asshole so much, your sphincter must be really strong, huh?"
"Ugh..."
"Soon I’ll have to tear it so much you can’t even clench anymore."
"Hhic!"
There was no need to keep a sphincter in an ass used only for sex.
Artificial internal ridges provided enough stimulation, and the tightness sometimes made it painful for him.
"Why? It’s fine, isn’t it? You’re just a pussy toy that shits jelly blobs from your remodeled asshole."
"Please... Master..."
Even if there was no need to keep the organ for excretion, the pain didn’t go away.
Heo Seong-ah, who had experienced the agony of a torn sphincter many times, pleaded through her tears.
"Get up now. Let’s go home."
"Hhic..."
The merciless master attached a leash to her neck and yanked it.
Rising awkwardly, Heo Seong-ah clutched her belly, swollen as if pregnant, and stifled a groan.
The thought of walking all the way home like this already filled her with dread.
"Spread your legs shoulder-width."
"Okay..."
Jun-ha took out a thin chain and several hooks from a paper bag.
Tiny carabiners, each the size of a pinky nail, allowed him to adjust the chain’s length.
"Put your hands behind your back and stay still."
"Yes, Master... hhic..."
He cuffed her wrists behind her back with new, fur-lined SM cuffs that wouldn’t chafe, no matter how long she was restrained.
Unlike for play, these were extremely tough and couldn’t be broken without a key.
He hooked a chain through the cuffs, pulled it down between her legs, and connected it to her clitoris piercing.
"Aaak..!"
With her arms stretched down as far as possible, the chain was attached to her clitoris piercing with the shortest possible length.
Most of the chain disappeared between her pussy lips.
If she bent at the waist or twisted her arms even a little, her clitoris would be yanked painfully.
"Ugh..."
"Stay still."
"Yes..!"
The restraints weren’t done yet.
Jun-ha assembled a Y-shaped chain, connecting its two ends to her nipple piercings.
She expected it to hang down in front, but instead, the joining part of the chain went over her shoulders and down her back.
"Higuuk..!"
Her stiff, erect nipples pointed straight up at the ceiling.
The end of the chain behind her back was attached to her cuffed wrists, now slightly lifted and connected with the shortest chain possible.
"Uuuugh..."
As a result, if she lowered her arms, her nipples would be torn; if she raised her arms, her clitoris would be torn.
And all the while, she had to endure the abdominal pain from the milk enema filling her colon.
"Aaaaaaagh..!"
She hadn’t even started moving, but already Heo Seong-ah burst into tears from the pain.
Jun-ha packed up and yanked her leash.
"Aaak..!"
"Once we’re outside, keep your mouth shut and be quiet. If you make a scene, I’ll really kill you."
"Yes..!"
Inside the training room, she could scream and thrash as much as she wanted...
But once outside, she had to be careful of people’s eyes.
If she made a scene and the anti-communal property protest group got her location, she might be killed like other victims.
"Actually, I’d better use this too."
"Uuup..!"
Jun-ha took a ball gag from the paper bag and strapped it into Heo Seong-ah’s mouth.
He didn’t trust her.
She was a cunning woman, always looking for a chance to escape instead of obeying her master.
If someone spotted her, she’d surely scream for help.
"Better use this too."
"Uup..!"
Yes, she’d act up if she saw someone else.
Not trusting her, he blindfolded her with a sleep mask, then added earplugs to block out all sound before finally relaxing.
"Sir, are you leaving now?"
"Yes. I’m heading out."
"It’s dangerous outside now-should I escort you home?"
"Mm... no, it’s fine. If I go out the back alley and up the main road, there’s a mountain path, and if I follow it up, my house is right there."
"Ah, I see. Please be careful and visit again next time!"
Up the mountain path was a large mansion halfway up the slope.
It was such a prominent landmark that everyone in the area knew it.
People gossiped, saying it belonged to a rich heir or a major company president...
But everyone who knew the truth recognized it as the "communal facility director’s villa."
The attendant realized Jun-ha was the director’s son and greeted him politely.
"How pitiful."
Who knows-maybe another woman had been unjustly captured and turned into livestock.
The "former communal facility manager," who knew the director’s crimes better than anyone, looked at the back of Heo Seong-ah’s head with a bitter smile.
