Reversed Roles
Taehyun remembered doing those things back then, thinking of them as mere pranks. To be precise, it was more accurate to say he had used Dohyung as a punching bag to relieve stress. He had to find some way to vent the pressure from his strict father, and Dohyung had been the perfect target. In high school, Dohyung was nothing more than a toy to Taehyun. A toy he could treat however he pleased.
But now, their positions were completely reversed. Dohyung was in a position where he could take Taehyun's life on a whim.
"I-I'm sorry... Back then... I was out of my mind for a moment..."
Taehyun begged Dohyung in a trembling voice. He had even managed to dredge up Dohyung's name, which had been buried deep in his memories.
"Right, Dohyung! Kim Dohyung. Dohyung, I'm really, truly sorry. I played too many cruel pranks on you back then. I'll compensate you, whatever it takes... So please, let's just stop this..."
Taehyun pressed his forehead against the floor, desperately begging for mercy. Watching him grovel, Dohyung... merely stared down with an expressionless face.
"Do you really think an apology makes everything go away now? Do you think I went to all this trouble just to get a half-assed apology? If that were the case, I wouldn't have kept Nabi and Kkami around."
At the mention of their names, the two girls flinched. Jia and Jiseon had been conditioned to the point where the mere sound of Dohyung's low, cold voice struck primal terror into their hearts, leaving them dreading what would happen next.
"All you can do now... is drag out a miserable existence, wishing you were dead. While atoning to me."
"Atoning...?"
"Yes. Living to atone, just like Nabi and Kkami here. Isn't it a beautiful sight? They're using their entire bodies to compensate me, washing away their past sins. As my slaves."
Dohyung lightly tapped the shoulders of Jia and Jiseon, who were kneeling beside him.
"Yes, that's right, Master!"
"W-we live only for you, Master!"
Jia and Jiseon chimed in without a moment's hesitation.
"So you have to live for me too... but unfortunately, you're a guy. If you were a girl, I'd use you as a sex slave like these two, but I don't swing that way. So, how should you compensate me?"
Taehyun couldn't bring himself to answer. Dohyung had already made it clear he wasn't doing this for money. Nor did Taehyun think he wanted power or status. Taehyun could vaguely guess the answer himself. He just lacked the courage to voice it.
Seeing Taehyun frozen in silence, Dohyung smirked and spoke.
"You just have to live your life screaming in agony before my eyes. Just like having your tight little asshole ravaged by these two. That is how you're going to live. Hahaha!"
Dohyung chuckled as he squatted down. He picked up the dog bowl—the very one Jiseon had just filled with the semen leaking from her anus—and shoved it right in front of Taehyun's face.
"So eat up. Every last drop. Make it look delicious."
Having delivered his command, Dohyung stood back up.
"Well, that's enough for today, so get some rest. Needless to say, if our new bitch over there doesn't finish his meal... you two will be punished instead. Nabi, start thinking about what reward you want."
Dohyung waved dismissively and exited through the basement door.
The three left behind in the basement remained utterly silent until Dohyung's footsteps faded completely. The one to break the heavy silence was Jia.
"Well, you heard him. Hurry up and eat that food."
Taehyun lifted his head toward Jia, who was looking down at him with cold, indifferent eyes.
"Wait, guys! What the hell happened to you two? What on earth happened to make you call that guy 'Master' and..."
"Shut up and just eat it already!"
Jiseon cut off Taehyun's bewildered mumbling with a sharp, furious screech.
"But how... how am I supposed to eat this..."
Seeing Taehyun on the verge of tears, Jia let out a scoff of pure disbelief.
"You're crying over that? Please... I've had to do things down here that you couldn't even begin to imagine. Stop whining over something so pathetic! If you don't eat it... I'll kill you myself. If we get punished by Master because of you, I'll make you wish you were never born."
Despite Jia's venomous threat, Taehyun couldn't bring himself to lower his mouth to the dog bowl. Just looking at Dohyung's semen floating over the soggy cereal made his stomach churn with intense nausea.
As Taehyun hesitated, Jiseon, losing her patience, marched over, grabbed a fistful of his hair, and yanked his head back.
"Argh!"
"If you can't feed yourself... let me help you, you piece of shit."
Jiseon slammed Taehyun's face straight into the dog bowl. Because the bowl was smaller than his face, his mouth and nose smashed painfully against the hard plastic rim.
"Mmph, mmmph!!"
"Eat. I'm going to keep holding you down like this until you finish every last bite."
Taehyun thrashed in pain, but there was no escaping Jiseon's iron grip. Ultimately, he was forced to swallow the semen-soaked cereal, gulping it down in desperate mouthfuls.
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!!
He cursed hysterically in his mind, but as he forced the foul mixture down his throat, a violent wave of nausea surged from his stomach.
"Gag... ugh!"
"Don't you dare throw up. If you puke on the floor, you'll have to lick that up too."
At Jiseon's merciless warning, Taehyun desperately choked back his vomit and kept eating. After a while, even after Jiseon released her grip on his hair, Taehyun kept going until the dog bowl was completely licked clean.
"Haah... haah..."
"Whew, thank goodness. Now that he's eaten it all, we won't get punished."
Jia let out a sigh of relief as she stared at the empty dog bowl.
"By the way, what kind of punishment do you think he'll get?"
Jiseon, also relieved that she had escaped punishment, muttered to herself as she looked down at Taehyun, who had lost their little "match" earlier.
"Who knows? It's impossible to read Master's mind... But one thing's for sure: he's going to suffer terribly. Both physically and mentally."
"Ugh... I hate punishments so much now. I really do..."
Jiseon spoke in a weary, hollow voice as she stood up. She walked over to the butt plug Dohyung had pulled out earlier, picking it up from the floor.
"Mmm... ah..."
She slid it back inside her anus. Unless Dohyung gave a specific order otherwise, his standing command was for her to keep it inserted at all times. Having lived with the plug inside her for so long in this basement, Jiseon had reached a point where she actually felt strangely empty whenever it was taken out.
Taehyun stared at the scene, unable to mask his utter shock.
"I don't know if Master will make you do this too... but we should probably teach you beforehand, right? If we don't, we might get punished again."
Jia muttered as she walked over to her corner and retrieved a crumpled stack of papers. It was the written declaration she had penned when she was first imprisoned in the basement. Placing the papers right in front of Taehyun's eyes, she spoke.
"Memorize all of this, quickly. Master is definitely going to test you on it. If he asks and you don't know it, or if you get even one thing wrong... I'll kill you with my own hands!"
"Nabi is right."
Jiseon, who had walked back over after reinserting her butt plug, chimed in to support Jia.
"If your incompetence brings trouble down on us, I'll stretch your asshole wide open again just like today. If you don't want that, you'd better do a good job."
At Jiseon's threat, Taehyun felt a fresh throb of pain in his already raw, aching backside. He found it impossible to reconcile the two girls standing before him with the people he once knew. Jiseon, speaking so respectfully to Jia? Remembering how Jiseon used to look down on Jia with utter contempt, he felt as though he had slipped into a bizarre, waking nightmare.
I wish this were just a dream...
But Jia's next words shattered any hope of escape, striking him with even greater shock.
"Sigh... Just sucking Master's cock and nothing else leaves me feeling so unfulfilled. Kkami, come over here and eat out my pussy."
"...Yes, Nabi."
Jiseon crawled over to Jia, who was sitting on the floor with her legs spread wide. Shoving her head between Jia's thighs, Jiseon began to diligently lick her pussy, coating it with her tongue.
"Ahhn... Yes, you've gotten so much better at eating me out, haven't you? Ah!"
Trapped in a windowless room with absolutely nothing to do after Dohyung left, Jia had turned to self-pleasure. Before her abduction, she had never even experienced an orgasm, but now, these fleeting moments of ecstasy were her sole reason for living. On days when Dohyung didn't visit, she would spend hours masturbating until she fell asleep. Just because Taehyun had been thrown into the basement today didn't mean she was going to skip her routine. After all, Taehyun was just another creature beneath her now. Jia was thoroughly satisfied with the high status Dohyung had granted her for being the first to arrive. Moaning as Jiseon licked her, Jia murmured.
"Eunji... I wonder when that bitch Eunji is coming down here...?"
Hearing Eunji's name slip from Jia's lips, Taehyun instantly pictured Eunji having sex with Dohyung.
"Is Eunji captured too?! Is she here?!"
Jia cast a freezing glare at Taehyun as he shouted.
"She hasn't been brought here yet. But it's only a matter of time, isn't it? If he went out of his way to drag even you down here..."
Taehyun was terrified for his own sake, but now he was sick with worry for Eunji as well. Eunji clearly had no idea who Dohyung really was. If things continued like this, her ending up in this dungeon was only a matter of time. Yet, the crushing realization that he was utterly powerless brought hot tears welling up in his eyes. He wanted desperately to escape this nightmare and save the woman he loved, but he was bound hand and foot, forced to lie helplessly on the cold floor.
Is Eunji... going to end up broken like them? Am I going to be forced to watch her ruin from the sidelines?
Eunji had already been bound like a slave and subjected to sex during her bet with Dohyung. Taehyun had no idea what trickery Dohyung had used to orchestrate that, but if she had already fallen that far, her descent into this basement was indeed just a matter of time.
"And another thing... Who gave you permission to speak so casually to me?"
"What?"
Jia pushed Jiseon's head away, stood up, and looked down at Taehyun.
"Did you skip military service using your family's connections, so you don't understand how hierarchy works? I'm your senior here. I was locked up long before you. So you'd better start using honorifics, got it?"
"Should I give him a little lesson? I think another good pounding in his ass like earlier will straighten his attitude right out."
Jiseon sneered at Taehyun, backing Jia up. She had been at the absolute bottom of the food chain until now, but Taehyun's arrival changed everything.
"Sure, go ahead and re-educate him. I'm going to go masturbate."
Jia turned her back and sauntered over to her corner.
"W-what do you mean? Jiseon, wait... You're not actually going to do that, right?"
Taehyun's trembling voice had absolutely no effect on Jiseon.
"This bastard is still talking down to me. I need to teach you exactly where you stand. Otherwise, your attitude is going to get me and Nabi punished."
Jiseon picked up the strap-on dildo from the floor and began fastening it back on. Watching her prepare to use the toy on him once more, Taehyun shrieked in sheer panic.
"Ah, stop! I was wrong! I-I mean, I'm sorry! Please!"
Jiseon smirked as she looked down at his desperate, pleading face.
"Hearing you beg like that is actually pretty fun. Especially since you used to act so high and mighty."
Shortly after, Taehyun's agonized screams echoed through the soundproofed basement once again.