Dog, Frog, and Filthy Bitch ♡♡♡
The front door clicked shut behind her with a heavy thud. Lee Jiun kicked off her shoes as if she owned the place and strode straight into the living room. She wore a comfortable hoodie and hot pants, but the oversized backpack slung over her shoulder clashed wildly with the casual outfit.
"Hmm. For a woman living alone, this place is spotlessly clean, isn't it?"
Jiun's gaze swept across the living room like a landlord hunting for flaws.
"But did you know, Senior? People who are *too* clean are usually the filthiest behind closed doors. Like those uptight OL supervisors who act all strict at the office, but secretly run the most obscene anonymous xxx accounts..."
Lee Jiun stared at Kim Minji with a sticky, knowing gaze. Minji froze, too flustered to respond. Seeing her reaction, Jiun smirked.
"Why do you look so surprised? It's not like I'm talking about you."
Before Minji could even reply, Jiun walked straight toward the bedroom. Minji, who had been crouching near the entrance, finally snapped out of it.
"W-wait...!"
She hurried after her. Jiun was already opening the closet with a loud rattle.
"What... what the hell are you doing?!"
"What does it look like? I'm inspecting. Houses don't lie, you know? One look at your home and I can tell exactly what kind of person you really are."
"What... what are you—?! Who do you think you are, barging into my house and going through my closet like this?!"
Minji's angry shout died in her throat. Jiun had slowly turned to face her, eyes cold and terrifying. Her expression was nearly blank, but her pupils burned with the hunger of a predator eyeing its prey.
Jiun took one step closer. She pulled out her phone and shoved it right in front of Minji's face.
"Who am I? I'm the junior you love so much you'd even suck my cock for me."
The video playing on the screen showed Minji crawling across the foggy shower floor, greedily licking between her junior's legs.
"...That was... you blackmailed me... I had no choice..."
"Really? Do you think your friends and the other girls in the nursing department would see it that way when they watch this?"
"......"
Minji couldn't answer. In the video, Kim Minji looked like she was lost in pleasure, eagerly working her tongue all on her own.
Once Minji's defiance had completely crumbled, the humiliating inspection resumed. Jiun reached for the dresser in the corner of the bedroom. She searched from top to bottom like she was on a treasure hunt. Finally, she opened the most private drawer at the very bottom—the underwear drawer.
"Not there...!"
Minji's scream went unheard. Jiun roughly rummaged through the plain white cotton panties. Then her hand suddenly stopped.
Nestled among the ordinary underwear was a suspicious black bundle. What Jiun pulled out was a thin scrap of fabric—a sheer, full-body fishnet lingerie with strategically placed holes. Minji had debated throwing it away dozens of times but could never bring herself to do it. It was hidden evidence of her desires. The very same cheap lingerie Kang Minu had made her wear that day.
"Oh? Isn't this the lingerie from back then? You didn't throw it away? Guess it really suited your tastes, huh?"
Jiun brought the lingerie up to her face and pretended to sniff it. Then, with a mischievous grin, she asked,
"Do you wear this when you masturbate?"
"N-no!"
"Then maybe you couldn't throw it away because Minu oppa gave it to you? Were you reminiscing while looking at it?"
"......"
When Minji hesitated to answer, Jiun grinned and tossed the lingerie onto the bed. The black mesh sprawled across the sheets like a shed snake skin.
Jiun sat on the edge of the bed and held out her hand.
"Give me your phone, Senior."
"W-why do you want my phone...?"
"To inspect it, obviously."
"No... that's... that's my private life...!"
Kim Minji clutched the phone to her chest and backed away, as if trying to protect the last shred of her dignity.
"Private life?"
Jiun let out a dry laugh.
"You still haven't come to your senses, have you? What private life does a slave have?"
"...What?"
"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't hand it over, I'll post the video of you giving me head and the shower footage in the nursing department group chat. Three, two..."
"F-fine! I'll give it to you! Just take it!"
In the end, Minji unlocked the phone with tears in her eyes. The smartphone left her trembling hands and fell into Jiun's grasp.
Jiun hummed as she scrolled through the screen. She skimmed the gallery, then checked what apps were installed. After a moment, her brow furrowed slightly.
"Don't you use social media, Senior?"
Kim Minji subtly avoided her eyes.
"...No."
"That's strange. No way. Someone as pretty as you not having social media? Wait... no app, but there's Twitter in your browser history? Let's see..."
"N-no!"
Before Minji could stop her, Jiun tapped the history. The moment the auto-logged page appeared, Minji's heart stopped.
"Whoa..."
The secret hobby she had kept hidden was finally exposed. A short gasp of amazement escaped Jiun's lips.
For a long time, Jiun scrolled through the feed with an unreadable smile. Then suddenly, she began reading aloud in a clear voice, exposing Minji's most shameful secrets.
"July 20th. First time trying outdoor exposure. My heart nearly exploded."
"August 1st. Some passing old man stared at my legs and it turned me on a little. Am I really just a worthless slut...? T_T"
"Pffft. What is this? Oh my god, this is hilarious lololol."
Kim Minji hung her head like a criminal on trial. Every shameful record she had posted while hiding behind anonymity was being dragged into the real world and stripped bare. And it was happening in the one place that should have been safest, right in front of the person she least wanted to see it.
"Hoo... Our senior really is something else. Did you do stuff like this with Minu oppa too?"
"...I was forced. That bastard blackmailed me..."
"Yeah, right. You looked like you were having the time of your life in the video. That piss shot was like five meters long. Anyway... whatever."
Jiun pulled out her own phone and handed it to Minji.
"Log into Twitter on my phone. So I can look at it whenever I get bored."
The moment Minji took the phone, a subtle murderous glint flashed in her eyes for the briefest instant. But Jiun caught it instantly.
"What? You think if you break this phone it'll all be over? Obviously I backed up all your videos on the cloud. Don't tell me you were actually thinking of trying something?"
"......!"
Minji's shoulders twitched. With her last hope shattered, a deeper sense of resignation washed over her. She obediently logged in and handed the phone back.
Total defeat.
Jiun got off the bed. She grabbed a fistful of Minji's hair and forced her head up. Minji's face was flushed with shame. Jiun looked down at her with eyes full of mockery, yet strangely heated.
"Let me tell you the truth. You really are a filthy slut, Senior. A perverted exhibitionist whore who's desperate for attention."
Drip. Drip.
The realization that everything was over, combined with shame that had long surpassed its limit, caused fat tears to roll down Kim Minji's cheeks.
Right when her pride and shame had both broken past their thresholds, Lee Jiun suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace. Thanks to the height difference, Minji's face was buried deep in Jiun's chest.
"But you know what? It's okay, Senior. Being perverted isn't a crime, right? It's perfectly understandable."
Minji lifted her tear-filled eyes. An incredibly kind, understanding face was looking down at her.
Pat. Pat.
Jiun gently patted Minji's back. Soft hands. A sweet scent. A warm heartbeat.
"We're both women, so I get it. Sometimes you just want to throw everything away for your desires, don't you? Even knowing it might lead to your own destruction."
"H-huu...?"
"You were lonely, weren't you? I understand completely."
"Huuu..."
Without realizing it, Minji burrowed deeper into Jiun's embrace. Jiun leaned down and whispered softly into her ear.
"From today on, I'll help you. I'll train you so thoroughly you won't even think about any other desires."
"...Huh?"
Jiun pulled away from the hug. She pressed the black fishnet lingerie into the hands of the confused Minji.
Confusion.
Jiun stared straight into Minji's eyes.
"So first, put this on."
The thin scrap of fabric slapped against Minji's cheek and fell to the floor. Minji couldn't make sense of anything. The face in front of her looked endlessly gentle, like it would understand anything. But why did her voice sound so cold?
"One month. If you obey my every word absolutely for just one month... I won't touch you after that."
"......"
"You can go back to your normal daily life. I'll delete all the videos, stop bothering you about Minu oppa, and we'll just stay good senior and junior like before."
Jiun smiled sweetly.
"I really like you, Senior. You won't make me angry, right?"
Her voice was still soft. But Minji instinctively sensed the razor-sharp blade hidden behind that gentleness.
All she had to do was listen. As long as she didn't make her angry, she could return to her old, normal life.
"By the way, I saw on your phone that you haven't been in contact with Minu oppa for a while. Is that right?"
"......"
"Answer me."
"Y-yeah..."
"Why haven't you contacted him for three days?"
"T-that's... because I said I was sick..."
"I wonder. Maybe you've gotten tired of him? You can be pretty selfish sometimes, Senior. And when you think about it, all of this mess is entirely your fault, isn't it?"
A cold sweat ran down Minji's spine.
"Since it's your fault, you should take proper responsibility, right? You're a responsible person, after all. Isn't that true?"
"...Yes..."
"Good! Then here's your first order! Take off that boxy t-shirt and change into that fishnet lingerie."
"...Okay."
Like someone under hypnosis, Kim Minji grabbed the hem of her shirt. With a rustle, she pulled it off, revealing her pale naked body under the fluorescent light. She slowly slipped her limbs into the mesh garment one by one.
When Minji finally stood there in her obscene outfit, Jiun moved. She rummaged through the backpack she'd left on the floor and pulled out a coiled red rope that looked like a snake.
"W-what are you going to do with rope...!"
The moment she saw the rope, Minji's pupils shook with anxiety. Jiun smiled reassuringly.
"What else? A leash. Bitches like you run away the moment they're let off the hook. So I have to tie you up nice and tight."
Without giving her a chance to resist, Jiun forcibly spun Minji around.
"Do we really have to do this...? I'll listen to everything for a whole month, I swear...!"
"Tsk. You're making me angry again. It's nothing serious, so just stay still."
Swish. Snap. Tight.
Jiun's hands moved without hesitation, swift and skilled. The prepared rope dug into Minji's upper body. Starting from her neck, it passed through her cleavage, under her armpits, crossed behind her back, and bound both arms firmly. It was a modified version of a tortoise shell rope tie.
"Agh...!"
Jiun yanked the knot hard. The red ropes bit deep into her flesh like a net. The pressure made her white breasts swell forward, looking like they might burst.
"This look suits you way better than regular clothes. You're a natural. Oh, right. I almost forgot."
Jiun dug into the backpack again. This time she pulled out a soft SM-style dog collar. Holding the leash in one hand, she gave Minji's ass a light smack with her palm.
Slap.
A crisp sound. The plump white ass jiggled nicely.
"And now for the finishing touch."
The last thing Jiun pulled from the backpack was a long, black, flexible rod about sixty centimeters long.
"T-that's..."
"It's a riding crop. It doesn't hurt *that* much, so don't worry. Though..."
Whoosh. Whoooosh.
When Jiun swung it through the air, the crop sliced through the air with a terrifying crack.
"It does hurt quite a bit if you get hit properly. But if you just follow orders, you won't get hit at all."
Jiun dragged the tip of the crop along the inside of Minji's thigh. The cold leather made Minji's thigh tremble.
"You see, Senior, you have terrible manners toward your owner. So starting today, we're going to spend a week fixing your posture."
"P-posture correction...?"
"It's a position that reminds you of the mindset of submission. I haven't named them yet, but... hmm. I know. Let's call them Dog, Frog, and Pussy positions."
"......?"
When Minji looked at her in confusion, Jiun grabbed the leash and tugged. She led Minji into the living room and stood in front of her.
"It'll be faster to show you than to explain. Since you promised absolute obedience, shall we test it? First is position number one: Dog."
Jiun adjusted Minji's body, touching her here and there. The finished position had her heels raised, squatting deeply, head up to look at her owner's eyes, and tongue sticking out as far as possible. It was the very picture of a submissive dog.
"Normally you'd hold your hands up like paws beside your chest, but since your arms are tied, I'll let it slide."
Smack!
Suddenly the riding crop came down on her thigh.
"Hieek—!"
"Lower your ass more! Like a dog taking a shit! Spread your knees as wide as you can! Keep your eyes fixed on my face and straighten your back!"
"O-okay!"
"If you mess up, you're slow, or your posture is bad, you'll get beaten. Understood?"
Kim Minji desperately tried to hold the position. But with both arms tied behind her, keeping balance was incredibly difficult. After she somehow managed to hold it for a while, Jiun stepped right in front of her.
Jiun bent at the waist and pointed the triangular tip of the crop downward. The tip slid along her inner thigh, moving deeper and deeper, then began lightly tapping and lifting under Minji's pussy.
Of course, her posture reflexively faltered.
Slap!
This time the crop struck her upper breast hard.
"Kuuugh—!"
When Minji tried to stand, the other breast received the same treatment.
Swiish—♡
"Iiiiit—!!"
"Don't break your posture until I say 'stand'!"
Sniffling as she barely managed to fix her stance, the crop began roaming her body again. It tapped her pussy lightly from below, then slowly moved upward, gently brushing her nipples left and right ♡ The perky, sausage-like breasts tightly bound by red rope and squeezed through the fishnet lingerie ♡ The cute little nubs at their tips were rubbed and teased ♡ And whenever her posture slipped?
Without fail ♡ Crack! Slap! Smack—!
Deliberately touching her most sensitive spots, then punishing her for reacting. A completely one-sided torment ♡ An endless loop with no escape ♡
Even though it was only the first position, within just a few minutes her body was drenched in sweat ♡♡ The muscles in her thighs were pulled tight, drool spilled endlessly from her outstretched tongue ♡ When her jaw hurt and she tried to pull her tongue back, Jiun would grab it with her hand and yank it back out ♡
How many minutes had passed? Or had it been dozens?
By the time Kim Minji's entire body glistened with sweat, a merciful command finally came.
"Stand!"
She shot upright. At the long-awaited order, Minji stood up straight with joy. But the next command came immediately.
"Position one!"
"...Huh?"
Slap!
"Kyaaaah—!"
The crop slammed into the side of her soft breast, bringing tears to her eyes from the pain. She wanted to rub the sore spot, but with her arms tied she could only twist her upper body pathetically ♡♡ The protruding, rope-bound sausage breasts jiggled up, down, left, and right ♡♡ It was utter misery ♡
"If I have to say it twice from now on, I might actually get angry. Position one."
"Y-yes...! Yes ma'am!"
Thud!
Kim Minji desperately dropped into the dog position she'd just learned.
"Hah... hah... hah..."
And just in case she might get hit on the chest again, she even added panting like a dog without being told. When Minji stuck out her tongue and panted, Jiun smiled sweetly.
Suddenly a hand came down on her head. She flinched, but thankfully it wasn't punishment.
"Good girl, good girl~ You just have to do what you're told."
Pat pat.
In front of her same-sex junior ♡ dressed like a perverted dog with only her tits and pussy sticking out ♡ squatting like a dog while getting her head patted ♡ And yet, in the corner of her mind, she felt a slight sense of relief that her junior wasn't angry... that she wasn't getting beaten ♡
She truly was a pathetic, brainless, perverted senior bitch ♡
Lee Jiun looked down at Minji with the loving eyes of someone gazing at an adorable pet.
"Then... let's work hard together to master the rest of the positions! Until the moment you can instantly drop into them like a reflex no matter where you are, just by hearing the number ♡"