I Met a Corporal Punishment Instructor
"Huuu… ghk…! Nnghoooooop♥♥♥"
"Look at her, so out of her mind just because we have company. First time seeing an observer?"
"Huuik… hah…! Guhoooooh…!!"
Truly, it was a scene of utter vulgarity—no, something that went far beyond even that—and I could only stare at it blankly and swallow.
In the middle of a space that looked exactly like the dungeon basements in porn videos, a female student was bound tight with rope, both her legs bent back behind her head with almost unbelievable flexibility. A large gag filled her mouth, and protruding from her shamelessly exposed pussy was the dildo of a piston machine.
On top of that, her ass and thighs were flushed a deep red, as if they'd already taken multiple lashes from a whip.
Whoa. This was way more hardcore than I'd expected.
It genuinely looked painful just to watch, and yet, strangely enough, the eyes of that girl bound in rope were unmistakably pickled in pure pleasure to anyone who looked.
Wow, what the hell is this…. Seriously, even porn doesn't go this far….
Clicking my tongue in awe, I turned my gaze to the woman standing beside her.
This had to be the corporal punishment instructor Kim Minjeong had mentioned knowing.
It was impossible to think otherwise—she was dressed exactly like the sadistic queen who steps straight out of an SM training video.
Black leather pants clinging to every curve of her body, a tank top, and long boots that came up to just below her knees.
The kind of look that, if you asked anyone to picture a corporal punishment instructor, they'd summon up on the spot.
"Oh my, Minjeong, you came too? So is this the professor you were talking about?"
"Yes, unni. That's him."
"I see~. Well then, please come on in."
When the woman holding the leather whip beckoned me over, I shuffled awkwardly inside.
Honestly, the atmosphere was a little intimidating—but was an assistant professor of Saul University's Special Devotion Talent Department really allowed to be cowed here of all places?
I kept my expression carefully calm as I stepped in, and she smiled and approached me.
"Could you perhaps be Professor Kang Jinwoo? The legendary overseas-trained hire who just joined us this term?"
"Ah… yes, that's me."
"As expected~. Minjeong didn't call you an incredible man for nothing."
The woman closed the distance until she was right under my chin, then stopped.
At a glance I took in the toned abs visible above her tank top and the voluptuous line of her hips, squeezed to bursting by her leather pants.
But what drew the eye more than her sensual figure was the icy glint in her gaze as she swept it over me from head to toe.
Wow, she really is a sadistic queen through and through.
Even someone like me, who had no particular taste for that sort of thing, felt my knees go weak—if someone actually into it had been standing here, they might have creamed themselves on the spot.
"Nice to meet you. I'm Seo Jihyeon, the exclusive corporal punishment instructor for Saul University."
"I'm Kang Jinwoo. I work as an assistant professor in the Special Devotion Talent Department."
"Oh my, that's all the introduction I get?"
"I don't really have anything to add. I'm not that impressive a person."
That last part was actually true, but the woman seemed to take it as modesty.
Seo Jihyeon smiled again as if amused, then extended a leather-gloved hand and lightly took mine in it.
Then, brushing her thumb gently across the back of my hand, she continued in a soft voice.
"I've heard so much about you from Minjeong my ears might as well be plugged with it. A man of tremendous skill, all the way from overseas."
"You flatter me. I merely studied a little while I was abroad."
"Hmm~. How humble. Minjeong didn't say she loves working under this new professor because the job's a treat for nothing, I see."
"Oh, does she? I wasn't sure I was taking good enough care of her, so it's a relief to hear that."
I gave an awkward laugh and gently slid my hand free of her grip.
Judging by the look in her eyes and the way she carried herself, it seemed my attraction passive was working on this fierce corporal punishment instructor just fine.
That should make things a little easier.
Forming a romantic connection with a woman like this was slightly difficult—but then, attraction in this world didn't have to be romantic attraction only.
Getting to know a craftsman like this, at least somewhat, could only be a good thing for getting by in the world.
Especially in this common-sense-upended society where universities officially ran departments dedicated to breeding cum dumps—and all the more so if the person in question could officially discipline women.
"Ahaha, Professor. From the look in your eyes, you're finding this whole situation incredibly fascinating, aren't you?"
"Haha…. Is it showing?"
"Well, that works out perfectly. Since you've come all this way, I'll personally guide you through everything, start to finish."
"Ah, personally?"
"Yes. Normally outside observers need permission, but I'll make a special exception and let you, Professor, and only you, see this discreet process."
The moment I heard her offer, a single thought flashed through my mind.
If I filmed this on my phone and reported it to the app, wouldn't that be pretty tasty?
I might be able to clear a side quest for sure, and with luck, I might even get a notification telling me I'd discovered another anomaly.
After all, no matter how I looked at it, the corporal punishment instructor certification didn't seem directly connected to this department.
Oh, it was closely related, of course—but strictly speaking, you could say it was a different field.
Kind of like how you need a TOEIC score to get into Samsung, but TOEIC itself has nothing directly to do with the company.
"Thank you very much. Ah, there's one more thing I'd like to ask, actually."
"Yes~. What do you need?"
"Would it be all right if I recorded this splendid practical demonstration on my personal phone? As video, I mean."
"Video recording?"
"Yes. I'd like to compare the academic data from my research abroad with the corporal punishment system here…."
Seo Jihyeon's eyes went round and wide.
Kim Minjeong, standing beside us, also tugged lightly at my sleeve in apparent alarm.
Was filming inside the instructor's room going too far, even for an assistant professor of Saul University's Special Devotion Talent Department?
But Seo Jihyeon quickly licked her lips and smiled with her eyes, looking entertained.
"As rumored, your scholarly passion and intellectual curiosity really are in a league of their own."
"Haha, it's just a habit of mine, really…. If it's a problem, you can pretend I never asked."
"Not at all~. If it's Professor Kang Jinwoo asking—no one less—how could I refuse? I'll specially allow it."
"Really? Thank you."
"In exchange, you must never leak it outside. That would cause me trouble."
"Of course. I'll use it only for my personal academic inquiry and for planning disciplinary instruction. You have my word as a professor."
That worthless professorial honor was a forgery made through the app in the first place, so I couldn't have cared less about it.
And above all, I had absolutely zero intention of leaking something like this to cause a stir.
Good things like this were for my eyes only—why on earth would I share them?
When Seo Jihyeon gave a cool, permissive nod, I pulled my smartphone from my pocket and pressed the record button.
Hearing the recording start, Seo Jihyeon began circling the bound girl like a practiced curator, launching into her explanation.
"First of all, the Special Punishment Room is a place where students who defy a professor's instructions or are slack in their practical education receive appropriate corporal punishment as part of their instruction."
"Oh…."
"Corporal punishment instructors like me are professionals who take on commissions and carry out that discipline on the university's behalf."
"I see. That said, this looks quite hardcore—don't the students' bodies end up ruined?"
At my question, Seo Jihyeon smiled and approached the bound girl.
Then, seizing the sweat-soaked hair and hauling her head up roughly, she continued her explanation.
"Guueueegh…!!"
"Of course, if you just beat them raw, their bodies would break. That's why before the punishment begins, we first inject a punishment auxiliary agent."
"A punishment auxiliary agent?"
"Yes. Once they've had the injection, their resistance diminishes and their bodies become sturdier, so no matter what training they receive, they won't be injured."
"Hm-m…."
"And most important of all, I'd say it's that it reduces the pain and converts it into pleasure."
"Converts pain into pleasure?"
"Yes. We call it punishment, but we can't go overboard with the pain and plant trauma in the students."
Listening to Seo Jihyeon's explanation, I nodded along.
I'd assumed this was just a hardcore punishment room straight out of a porn flick or a doujin's imagination brought to life, but there turned out to be all sorts of meticulous procedures and rules woven into it—far more than I'd expected.
Outsiders were barred from entry so that no random person could drag a student in and dish out violence disguised as discipline, and a dedicated professional bearing the role of corporal punishment instructor carried out the punishment according to proper procedure.
The setup was so elaborate and detailed that I couldn't help clicking my tongue despite myself.
And on top of that, they'd even implemented the suspicious drugs that always show up in those punishment stories.
Really—when it came to anomalies, anything went, huh.
Well, there was that anomaly where you couldn't leave unless you had sex, so no way this kind of thing didn't exist too.
As I swallowed my admiration and kept filming, Seo Jihyeon's explanation carried on.
"Once the setup is complete, the punishment is carried out using the appropriate implements, depending on what discipline the student is to receive."
"I see. And that 'appropriate punishment'… do you judge and administer it yourself, Instructor?"
"Normally we follow what's written on the punishment request form, but hardly anyone bothers to fill those out properly anymore, so I end up handling all of it myself."
Seo Jihyeon smiled and, with the tip of the whip in her hand, gave the girl's swollen red nipples a few light taps as she went on.
"Usually a request comes in with at least some direction behind it, meant to teach a lesson to students who've committed some serious offense…."
"Haa… hnggh…!"
- CRAACK!
"Nghiiiiigh?!"
"Every so often, though, we just get a form tossed at us that says 'handle it as you see fit.'"
"Huaaah, hiiigh…. ghhuegh…."
"This time, too, we received a request saying they wanted to let students experience corporal punishment as part of their coursework, and to 'just do it well, however I see fit.' Honestly, when something like that comes in, it's a bit of a headache."
The moment those words ended, the orange-haired girl turned tear-streaming eyes on Seo Jihyeon and me, looking back and forth between us.
Going by her expression, that student seemed to be exactly the kind of case the instructor had just described—tossed in by that department's coursework without any real direction.
But faced with those pitiful, pleading eyes, Seo Jihyeon paid them no mind whatsoever and simply raised the whip.
"But then, instructing through punishment is my job, after all."
"Huu, hiuuuugh…!!"
- CRAAACK!
"Guhiiiiiigh!! Nghh, hiigh… nnghoooooop♥♥"
"Even when they toss it at me half-baked, I just have to make it fit like a glove, don't I?"
"Hiii, ghoooo…."
The leather whip sliced through the air with a crack, and moments later the girl's ass glowed a furious red.
Her waist trembled violently, and moans laced with pain burst past the gag in her mouth.
Even though it had to hurt like hell, juices were gushing from the girl's pussy like a fountain, soaking the floor.
So pain and pleasure mixed together could turn a girl into a masochistic pervert who sprayed her fuck-juices from a whipping alone?
It was truly astonishing to witness with my own eyes.
And if I imagined Baek Nahee taking that exact treatment right in front of me….
Might be just a little—okay, a lot—satisfying?
"Thank you for the very thorough explanation. It's a truly fascinating system."
"You think so? I do hope my explanation got across to you properly, Professor~."
"It did. Although, Instructor, there is something I'm curious about."
"Ah. I know exactly what it is, Professor."
Before I could even finish my question, Seo Jihyeon cut me off with a snicker.
"Could it be that Professor Kang has some delinquent student he's had his eye on, and he'd like to commission me for a little corporal punishment?"