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🕑 Added 2025-08-09 23:01:56 +0000 UTCEP.250 The Result of Refusing the Master's Love (2)
Understanding Jun-ha’s intentions, X nodded and replied in a languid voice.
“There’s nothing we don’t have in our training room. We do have the sharp tool you’re looking for, but it’s more of a torture device than a spanking tool. It could cause serious aftereffects-are you sure that’s okay?”
“Yes, that’s good. Please jab it into her ear canal once each.”
“Yes, understood.”
Of the remaining 8 blows, 2 more.
Heo Seong-ah will lose her hearing.
“And... do you have a spanking tool that can be jabbed into the nostrils?”
“Yes, sir. Of course!”
X gave a wry smile and clapped his hands.
“Just one use is powerful enough to destroy the sense of smell.”
“Great. Then with that... you know what to do?”
“Yes, sir.”
Of the 6 left, 1 more.
Heo Seong-ah will also lose her sense of smell.
“Hmmm...”
Where else should he ruin?
Jun-ha stroked his prickly beard, then pointed with his chin at Heo Seong-ah’s trembling arms and legs.
“There, there, and there and there.”
“You mean the wrists and ankles?”
“No, the shoulders and pelvis. Is there a tool that, with just one hit, will shatter the bone joint and sever the tendon, causing full limb paralysis?”
“Of course, sir. Shall I use it?”
“Yes, please.”
Of the remaining 5, 4 more.
Heo Seong-ah will become a complete quadriplegic, like a limbless onahole.
“What about the last one... hmmm...”
“Sir, if I may... there’s another tool that’s extremely effective on female livestock.”
“What is it?”
“It’s a metal rod with a blunt ball at the end. If you strike the vaginal opening with it, there’s a high chance the uterus will be destroyed. If the damage is severe, she’ll bleed out and faint, and even after waking, she’ll suffer such severe abdominal pain she’ll be unable to live normally. I’ve heard the pain is ten times worse than normal menstrual cramps and lasts for life. And if she has sex in that state, it will be excruciating, of course.”
This was the infamous “Uterus Rupture” torture, one of the Top 3 tortures in the underworld training rooms.
Once the uterus is destroyed, it can never return to normal, and if things go wrong, the victim could die from shock-so it required careful decision.
But...
“Then do that.”
“Yes, sir.”
Jun-ha chose the uterus rupture torture without hesitation.
If Heo Seong-ah died from this, he would accept it as her body being too weak.
It seemed a bit too much, but...
He thought this kind of example was necessary to completely break her will and make her a truly obedient female livestock.
“Then please begin immediately.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Hhic..!”
Once a choice was made, there was no turning back.
Having pushed the decision onto her master, Heo Seong-ah fell into deep despair, regretting her irreversible past.
“Master!!”
As always, she clung to her master’s ankle, but...
Jun-ha, expressionless, shook her off.
“You should have chosen better when I gave you the chance, why are you like this?”
“I’m sorry!! I’ll be a good, obedient girlfriend who does anything you say! Please!!”
“Girlfriend? You? Why?”
“Huh..?”
Jun-ha snorted in disbelief.
“You said you didn’t want to be my girlfriend. Now you’re volunteering? Who gave you permission? Are you trying to be my girlfriend on your own terms?”
“Ah, that’s... I mean...”
“Hey, Heo Seong-ah. You must not understand-you don’t have the right to choose anything yourself.”
Crouching, Jun-ha poked Heo Seong-ah’s forehead with a finger.
“A pussy onahole bitch like you... acting up without knowing your place.”
“Hhic...”
“I treat you like a person, so you still don’t know your place? Do I seem that easy to you, so you keep acting out?”
She wanted to say no, but what excuse could she possibly give in this situation?
Heo Seong-ah quietly shut her mouth and accepted her master’s anger.
“I trained you wrong. I admit it. This won’t happen again.”
“Master...”
“Shut up. Don’t keep whining with that filthy mouth. From now on, you’re a living onahole just for me. Got it?”
“Hhuuk...”
Her brief, happy life as a girlfriend ended...
And instead of returning to life as female livestock, she became an onahole with all human rights stripped away.
Since she brought this on herself, she had to face the grim future that followed.
“Love, my ass... I really was wrong.”
The longer they spent together...
The more he saw her ruined to his taste...
Jun-ha felt his affection deepen and truly loved her.
But now he realized all that was pointless.
“That’s enough now.”
He didn’t need one-sided love.
Heo Seong-ah could never escape his grasp anyway.
He would no longer act like a fool, hurting over useless feelings.
“Now, really... this will never happen again.”
“Hhic..!”
With that declaration, Jun-ha looked at X, who was holding a hammer-like spanking tool.
“Sir, shall I begin?”
“No. That’s enough.”
Jun-ha stopped X, who was about to strike for real.
“Should I not do it?”
“Yeah, I was just saying it.”
He wasn’t ready to make Heo Seong-ah a blind, deaf, anosmic, paralyzed onahole yet-he still had many things he wanted to do with her.
When the day came that he was tired of using her, that would be the true end of her life.
“So what should I do, sir? No extra service?”
“No. I want to give our dumb pussy one more chance.”
With a bright smile, Jun-ha stroked Heo Seong-ah’s head.
Her sweat-soaked, sticky hair clung to his fingers like static.
With a clearly terrified expression, she shrank in fear, overwhelmed by a fear she’d never felt before.
“Hey, Heo Seong-ah.”
“Yes, Master..!”
“Where do you want to be hit? Just 10 more and it’s over.”
“Hhic...”
In the end, she had to endure the set number of blows to escape this hell.
Crying about the pain wouldn’t change the outcome.
“Hurry up and choose. If you keep your mouth shut, I’ll go with the original plan.”
“Hhic..!”
Kindness turned to threat.
After some hesitation, Heo Seong-ah squeezed her eyes shut and shouted.
“My cheek... I’ll take it on my cheek..!”
“Really? Alright.”
Though it wasn’t the area he expected, Jun-ha accepted and stood up, signaling to X.
X brought over a spanking tool suitable for hitting the cheek.
It was a wide, flat paddle shaped like a rice scoop, with a thin, flat surface popular as an SM toy.
“Left? Or right?”
“Huuu... right...”
X was right-handed.
To hit the right cheek, he’d have to use his left hand...
Heo Seong-ah thought it would hurt less than being hit on the left, so she made a wise choice.
“Alright. Stay still.”
X tapped Heo Seong-ah’s right cheek with the flat of the paddle.
After adjusting her posture, he swung his wrist without hesitation and struck her cheek hard.
SMAACK-
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!!”
The pain was far worse than she expected.
With reddened eyes, Heo Seong-ah screamed and curled up.
“Haa... kkuuu... ssshaa... haaaauk...”
She stroked her swollen cheek and let tears fall.
Sadly, that was only the first blow.
“Next? More on the cheek?”
“Ah... ah... hhic..!”
Lifting her head, Heo Seong-ah saw her cheek swollen like a bee sting, making her look ridiculous.
If the other cheek was hit the same way, she’d look adorably pouty.
“Th-then... my palm...”
“Hm... okay.”
Choosing to start with the cheek was a big mistake.
She remembered being punished on the palm a few times in school.
She thought she could handle it...
“Hhic..!”
But when she saw X holding a baseball bat, she nearly stopped breathing.
“Eh... eh..?”
“Why so surprised? It’s a spanking tool made just for palms. Don’t be scared.”
What she thought was a baseball bat was actually a thick, blunt metal rod.
The handle was wrapped in cloth for grip, so there was no risk of slipping and hitting the wrong spot.
On closer inspection, it had subtle gradations-it was ergonomically designed to deliver pain effectively.
“Hold out your hand.”
“Hhic...”
She felt like she’d made the wrong choice again, but had no other option.
Heo Seong-ah quietly put her hands together and held them out in front.
