Graduation — Lee Yu-ra
Note: The setting of this novel is a parallel-dimension Earth.
Warning: This chapter contains mild scat descriptions. Of course, nothing is swallowed.
I took a taxi up from Gangnam to the villa he had told me about.
The fare came to nearly twenty thousand won, but the flutter in my chest, the racing of my heart, refused to settle no matter how hard I tried.
I’ve been masturbating to the thought of Ian for two years already…
It was only ever pinching and rubbing my clit, but ever since I fell for him in my second year of high school, I had always imagined him while I touched myself.
I had wanted to confess, but when Min-ju confessed he turned her down saying he already had a girl named A-jeong, and I never found the courage to try myself.
Mom has no idea… that the night before the CSAT I stayed up all night masturbating while thinking of Ian…
I decided it was for the best. We weren’t in the same class, but at least we could still go to the same school.
When I listened to the voice file he sent me, my heart pounded so hard I thought it might burst—because in that moment I realized I might finally be able to connect with him. Because I could approach him with an apology.
My heartbeat only grew fiercer the higher I climbed the stairs. I stopped in front of room 401 and punched in the password he had texted me.
And the sight that greeted me… was overwhelming.
Teacher Lee Yun-hui was being held upside down, impaled on his cock, and when Ian’s eyes met mine he smirked. Still staring straight at me, he licked Teacher Yun-hui’s pussy.
My legs gave out. Sensing he would like it, I dropped to my knees on the spot. He smiled at that.
Juices were pouring from her cunt. Still on my knees, I peeled off my soaked panties, set them aside, and pulled my skirt back down.
Bald pussy?
The shape of Ian’s mouth.
He must have glimpsed it in that brief moment, because that was what he said, and I nodded.
He beamed brilliantly. I couldn’t stop the slick from dripping down my thighs.
I stared blankly at his cock. The thick pillar that kept slipping free of Teacher Yun-hui’s mouth… it was every bit the monster I had imagined.
The size you only occasionally saw in American porn, and a girth that put even those to shame. Crushed under that majestic presence, I felt my body growing hotter by the second.
Soon a fragrant scent filled the air, and Teacher Yun-hui was swallowing something without pause. He set her down on the bed, and she sucked and licked his cock with the devoted care of a slave. I was so jealous. So very jealous.
Then he turned around, and I gazed blankly at that overwhelming cock. Soon that thing would be buried inside me too.
Ah!!! So the rumors were true… a huge cock… a massive cock…
The fact that Ian was hung was already famous. Because of the outline that showed through his gym clothes.
Just among the girls I knew, more than ten of them masturbated while thinking of Ian.
That was why so many graduates of Independence Gate High only watched Western porn. And the girls were the ones doing it…
I had something I wanted to ask Teacher Yun-hui, but she received Ian’s order and left. Now it was just the two of us.
“Yu-ra. State your name, attach my name to it, and declare yourself my slave. From now on you’re my slave. Ah!! I’ll treat you as a wife, though.”
“I, Lee Yu-ra, am Kim Ian’s BI!!!TCH!!!!”
Ian had been muttering “bitch” endlessly while looking at Yun-hui.
The word “bitch” itself, the fantasy of him treating me like a bitch, only excited me more, so I had indirectly asked him to treat me as one.
“Haa… Do you even know what a bitch is? It’s a pet dog. You’ll think like a dog, act cute like a dog, get all kinds of tattoos on your crotch, and piercings through your nipples, clit, navel, and even your labia minora.”
My throat tightened.
How could his words make me even more aroused?
He was saying he would treat me like a pure meat toilet… and I wanted to become his sex slave. Especially his bitch…
“Th-then if I’m your personal bitch, does that mean I might get to see you all day?”
“What?… Probably? Some people even sleep in the same bed as their pet dogs…”
“Then… I want to be a bitch. Treat me like a bitch.”
Bitch.
Just imagining licking his cheeks, licking his legs, eating the feed he gave me made my juices gush out of control.
“Nngh… Fine. Then you’re Bitch Rank 1. Since you’re the first bitch who came from wife status, your rank won’t change.”
“Thank you… No, thank you, Master. Um… but for my first time, could we wait until all the tattoos are done? I want my first experience with Master to be as a bitch. And while we do it, I’ll atone for my sins.”
I bowed deeply and made my final request. Once I became his slave, his bitch, I would never dare make demands again.
The excitement from earlier still hadn’t faded, so I asked. I thought it would turn him on even more.
He groaned, wrote down a phone number, and told me to go up to the fifth floor.
“Thank you, Master.”
“Yeah. Go on.”
I put on a fresh pair of wet panties and went up to the fifth floor. When I rang the bell, Teacher Ji-yeon came out.
She let me inside. In the entryway Teacher Yun-hui was already in a full bow with her forehead pressed to the floor, and Teacher Ji-yeon stripped and took the same posture.
“Why are you all doing this…?”
“Madam Jeong-mi, Master’s concubine, ordered us to stay like this. She said she’ll be back in three hours.”
“Me too?”
“Um… what rank were you given?”
Teacher Ji-yeon asked carefully. It seemed Master’s women had several ranks.
“He said he’d make me a wife, but I volunteered to be a bitch, so he made me Rank 1. Me.”
“Ah!!! Just a moment. Please call this number.”
She started to tell me to call, then simply pressed the call button herself.
“Yes, Madam. Um… a woman named Yu-ra was given wife treatment, but she volunteered to become a bitch herself. What should we… Ah… yes.”
The call ended. Ji-yeon stood up and began putting her clothes back on.
She tapped Yun-hui, told her to get dressed, then approached me with both hands politely folded.
“Um… for now, please go to the address in the text and get the tattoos and piercings first. She said Master already mentioned it, and that Yu-ra still has her hymen, so to be careful.”
“Okay… then let’s go.”
After about two hours the swelling had gone down completely, and my crotch tattoo was breathtakingly beautiful.
Piercings had been driven through my breasts, navel, clit, and two on each labia minora; blue jewels dangled from every piercing and swayed with every movement.
Under my breasts, above my tailbone, on my ankles, wrists, the insides of my forearms, the insides of my thighs, the soles of my feet, and the nape of my neck—his name had been carved into every one of them.
I was now Kim Ian’s property, his bitch, his meat toilet.
So that A-jeong was A-jeong unnie…
I had always been curious about the A-jeong who was supposedly Ian’s girlfriend.
Looking at Han Ju-ae, who was getting tattoos beside me right now, I realized Seo A-jeong was that A-jeong. Han Ju-ae and my mother were close, so I had seen Seo A-jeong from time to time.
Her face was so beautiful that I thought she was more than worthy of becoming his wife.
I have to pull Mom and Unnie in too.
Han Ju-ae had become a bitch one day earlier, but she knew a surprising amount, and I learned that Master loved mother-daughter rice bowls and sister rice bowls.
Right now, on the fifth floor in Madam Jeong-mi’s house, Han Ju-ae, Lee Yun-hui, Kim Ji-yeon, and I were all naked, facing the entryway in the dogeza position.
And I kept thinking about how to drag Mom and my older sister Yu-jin here.
Mom will be easy. She goes crazy for huge cocks.
I remembered Mom getting scolded by Grandfather after he found out she was working at a hostess bar. And the way she kept saying “huge cock, huge cock” over the phone.
The real problem was Yu-jin.
She was a year older and definitely still a virgin; the thought that Master would like her even more made my heart race.
The fantasy of receiving bitch treatment together with Unnie… just that fantasy alone felt like it could push me over the edge.
Then a sound came from the front door.
My heart thumped in time with the beeping, and soon a pair of pretty feet appeared before my eyes.
She walked past me and held out her foot; Ju-ae, Yun-hui, and Ji-yeon took turns sucking it in that order.
Feeling left out, I lifted my head and looked at her. An incredibly beautiful woman gazed down at me with bored eyes.
“Why not me?”
“You haven’t been tasted by Master yet. And since you volunteered to be a bitch yourself, from now on you’ll be spoken to casually. Understood?”
“Yes…”
My throat tightened again.
Soon another woman came in and prostrated herself beside me, then one more entered and lay down next to her.
“First, let’s look at Rank 2 Pona for teaching purposes… I’ve brought Rank 3 bitch Poppy. Ju-ae, you’re Rank 4, Ji-yeon Rank 5, Yun-hui Rank 6… and below them are Pomi and Posuni, so remember that.”
Eight… no, eight dogs.
“Um… then will I be called Pora too?”
Pora… that’s me now…
The beautiful woman smirked as she looked down at me. She nodded, then turned her gaze to Ju-ae.
“Master named you Poae, didn’t he?”
“Yes, Madam.”
“Yun-hui and Ji-yeon, you two are Shit Dogs. Shit Dogs. You’ve wronged Master so much… Understood? Once you’ve washed away your sins I’ll call you Pohui and Poyeon.”
“Thank you, Madam.”
“The bitches dedicated solely to Master here are Pora, Pona, and Poppy—the three of you. The rest will have their masters decided soon. Especially you two Shit Dogs—Madam Hye-yun, the primary wife, has her eye on you, so if nothing goes wrong you’ll become Madam Hye-yun’s bitches. Understood?”
“Yes… Madam.”
Madam Jeong-mi went somewhere, then soon returned carrying something and tossed one to each of us.
Dog collars… chokers… wait? A dildo?
“This is…”
“You dropped from wife to bitch of your own free will, so this is from Master. Use it later. For now, all of you crawl and follow me. Of course, put on the dog collars and the wrist and ankle chokers first so the tattoos are covered.”
Madam Jeong-mi went into a room. Pona and Poppy opened a drawer in the entryway, put on collars, and skillfully fastened the chokers.
Watching them, I put on a collar and chokers one after another, then followed Pona as she crawled, juices dripping the whole way.
Inside the room Madam Jeong-mi waited with a cane in hand, and from that moment the bitches’ screams filled the air.
I was no exception. Under her cane I suffered and engraved each lesson one by one—the postures a bitch must take, the points to watch out for, and so on…
In the living room the bitches’ cries rang out. The ban on speech. Since we could not speak human words, all we could do was howl.
Pain? Being struck with the cane was almost a relief.
I had felt relieved when she said potty training would be the last thing, but it was truly humiliating. Madam Jeong-mi’s order that we had to lift one leg like dogs and only go on the white pads.
I was glad Ian wasn’t here.
I would have died of shame.
But then something even more shocking happened. Shitting on the pads was doable since it was only among us women, until Madam Jeong-mi’s command fell.
“Eat what you bitches just shat!!!”
Enormous shame and disgust welled up; tears spilled down my face. This filthy thing wasn’t what I had wanted.
And while my mind was shattering into pieces, Madam Jeong-mi yanked my leash and forced my head up.
“Kek… Woof!!!”
“You’re exempt!!! Poae, Shit Dogs, aren’t you eating?”
Then the cane cracked down.
“Hic!!! Hic!!!”
In the end the three bitches each took a mouthful of shit. Then Madam Jeong-mi’s next order dropped.
“Spit it out. Don’t forget—you’re the bitches who committed great sins against Master. Go brush your teeth thoroughly, wash clean, and wait. Master will be coming up soon. Pona and Poppy, follow me again. We still have to finish the moving preparations. Human mode.”
“Yes… Madam.”
The four of us entered the bathroom and washed our bodies in silence, sniffling. Those women who had held shit in their mouths as Master’s revenge.
They were brushing their teeth like mad.
“Hic…”
Even after that, would they still want to stay? Curious, I approached them and asked.
“You even put shit in your mouths… don’t you want to leave here?”
“..Hic.. No. We’ll still stay. We did wrong… Even if we have to eat shit every day… we’ll stay in Master’s arms.”
Ju-ae answered while tears kept falling. Was it really that good?