A Reward Fit for a Human
When Dohyung went down to the Basement, soft, breathless moans leaked through the door before he even touched the handle. He quietly cracked the door open and peeked inside.
"Ah! It feels so good... Ahhh!"
Inside, Jia was still masturbating with the dildo. The overwhelming peaks of pleasure—orgasms unlike anything she had ever experienced in her life—had completely enslaved her senses. She had been trying to practice her blowjob technique by watching the adult videos, but the sheer arousal would repeatedly overwhelm her, forcing her to shove the dildo back into her pussy to find release. Once again, consumed by a sudden wave of heat, she was lost in her own body.
She was so utterly consumed by her own pleasure that she didn't even hear the door open. Even as Dohyung stepped into the room, she kept riding the plastic rod.
"Ah, yes... right there... Ah! Huh?"
"Well, look at you. I told you to study, and here you are, playing with yourself."
Lost in her haze of lust, Jia gasped in shock as she finally noticed Dohyung standing right beside her, looking down at her.
"Ah! M-Master... this is..."
"You look like a total pervert, you know that? Just how filthy is that head of yours that you're playing porn in the background while you jack off?"
Jia had genuinely intended to go back to practicing her oral skills after her first climax. But every time she looked at the screen, a boiling, uncontrollable heat would surge through her veins, dragging her right back to the dildo. Of course, she had no way of knowing that the video player was laced with magic designed to throw a woman's body into a state of permanent estrus.
"You've completely lost your mind, haven't you, Nabi?"
"I-I'm sorry, Master!" Jia scrambled to drop the dildo, bowing her head as low as it would go. She trembled, terrified that he would beat her as punishment.
"Well, we'll see how well you've studied when you put that mouth to use. You'd better not disappoint me. If you do, I'll make sure you 'enjoy' your punishment."
Dohyung sank into the chair he had brought with him and unbuckled his belt, pulling down his pants. Despite the dread pooling in her stomach, Jia slowly crawled toward him on all fours.
I practiced. I practiced for hours. Just do it exactly like that... I can't let him punish me!
Knowing it was likely futile, Jia looked up at Dohyung with the most pitiful, pleading eyes she could muster. Then, her gaze fell between his thighs. His shaft hung completely limp. Last time, he had at least been semi-erect, but right now, he was completely flaccid.
Oh, damn it. It's completely soft... What do I do? I have to get him hard first.
Staring at his flaccid length, Jia's mind raced. She couldn't use her hands to stroke him; his previous command had strictly forbidden her from using her hands. Getting a completely flaccid man hard using nothing but her mouth was a daunting task. There was only one desperate option left to her.
Steeling her resolve, Jia pulled up her top, letting her voluptuous breasts spill out into the open air. She didn't stop there. She shed her skirt and panties, tossing them aside, and stood up right in front of Dohyung. Using her fingers, she pulled open her pussy lips, presenting her wet, intimate flesh directly to his face.
"Master... before I begin, please look at your slutty slave Nabi's pussy..."
Having just masturbated, her swollen, pink folds were glistening with a heavy coat of her own juices.
"Hmm. Quite a slutty little cunt you have there. I'll definitely have to taste that later."
The sheer humiliation of having his eyes feast on her most private parts made Jia's skin crawl, but she forced herself to endure it. She had to use her beautiful body to rouse him. Her desperate gamble paid off; slowly, Dohyung's flaccid shaft began to twitch and swell.
She really is gorgeous. There's a reason she was an idol. I can't wait to break her in and fuck her senseless as my sex slave later.
Jia's sudden, shameless display of her naked body caught Dohyung off guard, but he was highly amused. It was proof that she was finally accepting her reality and learning how to survive.
Seeing his erection take shape, Jia managed a tight, artificial smile. She had cleared the first hurdle toward securing her wish. She desperately pushed down the burning shame of having to strip naked just to get her captor hard.
"Then, Master... I shall begin my service."
Kneeling back down between his thighs, she stared at his hardening length and pressed a soft, reverent kiss to the tip—almost like a sacred ritual before the act.
Keeping her lips pressed against his skin, she slid her mouth down the shaft, burying her face near his scrotum. She flicked her tongue out, dragging it slowly from the very root all the way back up to the crown.
"Oh... look at you, actually working like a proper sex slave now. I guess you really did study."
Her tongue reached the sensitive underside of the glans, swirling around it with practiced ease. Unlike her clumsy, frantic licking from before, she had learned from the videos exactly which spots to target. She kept her eyes locked on Dohyung's face, watching for the slightest twitch of his brow or hitch in his breath, immediately focusing her tongue on the areas that made him react.
"Ah... damn, you really did your homework while playing with yourself, didn't you? You've got a real knack for this, Nabi. I guess that pretty little body of yours was made to be a sex slave after all."
Though his mocking words stung, Jia couldn't afford to show her anger. She cursed him bitterly in her mind, channeling all her focus into her mouth. Having mapped out his most sensitive spots, she paused for a brief, steadying breath.
"Master's cock... it tastes so... so good..."
She had learned from the videos that dirty talk was just as important as physical stimulation to drive a man wild. Steeling herself, Jia opened her mouth wide and took him in. Unlike her hesitant, shallow attempts before, she pushed his shaft deep into her throat, swallowing as much of his length as her mouth could possibly accommodate. She kept her lips tucked tightly over her teeth, remembering her practice with the dildo.
Mgh! I can't breathe... but I have to keep going!
A few hours of practicing on a plastic toy couldn't fully prepare her for the suffocating reality of a real man's cock stretching her throat. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes, but she forced herself to endure. She needed that reward.
With his shaft buried deep, she slowly pulled her head back, letting his length slide out while wrapping her lips as tightly around him as possible to create a vacuum. Just as the crown of his glans was about to slip past her lips, she plunged back down, taking him all the way in again. She began to establish a steady, rhythmic bob.
"Ah... fuck! Your mouth is basically a second cunt at this point. How did you get this good so fast? You really are a natural-born sex slave! Hahaha!"
Dohyung sneered, looking down at the former idol desperately bobbing her head to make him cum. But Jia was too focused to care about his insults. His voice was nothing but white noise.
Cum, damn you! Just cum already!
The constant, repetitive motion was starting to make her jaw ache and her neck stiffen, but she refused to slow down. She pushed through the burning ache, bobbing her head even faster. Her desperate efforts finally pushed Dohyung over the edge.
"Ah... I'm at my limit. I'm cumming."
"Mgh?!"
Jia gasped as Dohyung suddenly grabbed her by the hair. He shoved his cock as deep as it would go, pinning her head in place as he violently discharged a thick torrent of semen straight down her throat.
"Mgh! Gggh!"
"Whew... That mouth of yours is incredible, Nabi."
A shudder of pure revulsion ran down Jia's spine as the warm, viscous fluid flooded her mouth, but Dohyung's iron grip on her hair kept her pinned. Only after he finished pumping his seed into her did he finally release his grip. Jia immediately spat his cock out, clamping her hand over her lips to keep the thick fluid from spilling out.
Every instinct screamed at her to spit the vile, salty fluid onto the floor, but she didn't dare. If she spat it out, Dohyung would undoubtedly use it as an excuse to punish her, and she would have no defense.
Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck! This is so disgusting... why the hell am I doing this...
Swearing violently in her head, she closed her eyes, squeezed her throat, and swallowed every last drop.
"Haa... haa... Master... how was it? Were you... satisfied?"
Panting, Jia looked up at Dohyung, a desperate spark of hope in her eyes now that she had completed her task.
"Hmm. I'm actually quite impressed. I figured you'd try to spit it out, but you swallowed every drop like a good girl. Excellent job, Nabi."
"T-Thank you... Master."
Jia felt a sudden, horrifying swell of pride at his praise. She froze, utterly bewildered by her own psychological reaction.
No, what is wrong with me? Why am I feeling proud of doing something so degrading? No, it's just because... because I finally get to make a wish. Yes, that's it. That's the only reason.
She desperately denied the terrifying shift in her own psyche.
"Well, a promise is a promise. Let's hear what our little Nabi wants. Name your wish."
"Yes, Master! In that case..."
The prospect of finally getting a reward made her heart flutter with genuine anticipation.
What should I ask for? What do I need most right now?
Her mind quickly narrowed down her three greatest desires:
1. Real food fit for a human being.
2. Access to a proper toilet.
3. A comfortable place to sleep.
There were surely other things she could ask for, but these basic human necessities were all her shattered mind could focus on. Her hesitation didn't last long.
"My wish... I don't want to use those puppy pads anymore! Please let me use a real bathroom, like a human!"
"A bathroom, huh? Sure, I can grant a simple request like that."
Jia let out a silent sigh of relief. She had been terrified that he would go back on his word, but he seemed perfectly willing to comply. Dohyung stood up, walked over to her, and unlocked the heavy chain anchoring her collar to the wall.
"Come on. Follow me."
"Yes, Master."
Dohyung tugged on the leash attached to her collar, leading her like a dog toward the door on the right side of the room. He turned the handle and pushed it open, revealing a clean, modern bathroom complete with a toilet and a shower.
Ah... there was a bathroom here the entire time? And he... he made me piss on puppy pads anyway?
A sudden, violent surge of anger made Jia's hands tremble. The bathroom had been right next to her room all along. He had forced her to degrade herself on those pads solely to humiliate her.
"Pfft, did you really not know this was here? Well, I guess I never told you, so how could you? But hey, you get to use it now, right? There's a shower in there too, so wash yourself. Honestly, you smell like a wet dog right now."
Dohyung pinched his nose with a look of exaggerated disgust, waving his hand in front of his face as if trying to clear a foul odor.
"Y-Yes... thank you... Master..."
The urge to scream at him burned in her throat, but she forced it down. Dohyung unclipped the heavy iron collar from her neck. Naked and exposed under his watchful gaze, she stepped into the bathroom and shut the door. Her stomach had been cramping for hours, so she immediately sat on the toilet to relieve herself. She needed to empty her bowels while she had the chance; there was no telling when she'd be allowed back in here.
As she sat there, her eyes drifted to the bathroom mirror. The reflection staring back at her was a hollow, miserable shell of the proud idol she used to be. Shuddering, she quickly finished up, stepped into the shower stall, and turned the knob.
"Ah... at least the water is warm..."
The realization that she was actually feeling grateful for something as basic as hot water broke whatever resolve she had left. Tears began to stream down her cheeks, mixing with the spray.
"Ugh... h-hic..."
Standing under the warm stream, Jia clutched her shoulders and wept, utterly devastated by how far she had fallen.