Dog, Frog, and Arch ♥♥
The living room of Kim Minji's studio apartment. A space that had belonged to an ordinary female college student until just days ago. Now it was nothing short of a massive breeding pen.
Ten days had passed since Lee Jiun had stormed into her home. And over those ten days, Kim Minji's mind had melted into something soft and shapeless, like cheese left out in the sun.
Endless cycles of training, punishment, reward. Training. Punishment. Reward. Training, punishment, reward again. The infinite loop had compressed Minji's thoughts into two simple rules.
If she angered Lee Jiun, she would be punished. If she obeyed Lee Jiun's commands well, she would be rewarded. That was the only thinking Kim Minji was capable of when she was with her.
So even though this was supposed to be her own home—her one place of comfort—Kim Minji was currently holding her breath, terrified that even the sound of it might annoy Lee Jiun.
"Haaah~!"
Lee Jiun stretched on the sofa while watching TV, letting out a huge yawn. She wore loose, oversized pajamas and lay sprawled sideways across the cushions. On the table sat half-eaten tteokbokki, fried snacks, sundae, and a bottle of Coolpis. She looked completely at home, as if this were her own bedroom.
In contrast, the real owner of the house—Kim Minji—knelt obediently on a pet cushion beside the sofa.
That alone was surreal enough. But the most ridiculous part was what she was wearing.
Kim Minji's body was wrapped in what was known as a reverse bunny suit—a mesh outfit that only covered her arms and legs while leaving her torso completely, shamelessly exposed. It was the exact opposite of a normal bunny girl costume. Her heavy breasts were fully on display. The pathetic excuse for a top that only connected around her neck and shoulders was worse than being naked.
Her pale, overflowing tits looked like they would spill over if someone simply grabbed them. At their centers were tiny heart-shaped stickers, each about the size of a fingertip. Those two pathetic stickers were the only things "covering" her nipples.
Her lower half was even more obscene. Seventy-centimeter black socks stretched all the way up to her hips, squeezing her ass until it looked even plumper and tighter than usual. The back covered her cheeks, but the front plunged dangerously low, well below her navel. Thanks to the cheap design, her thick, puffy pussy lips and the deep camel-toe cleft were completely visible. Around her neck was a dog collar, and on her head sat a pair of floppy rabbit-ear headbands that drooped lifelessly.
It was barely enough to call it clothing. It was little more than wrapping paper designed to make the wearer painfully aware that she was a bitch in heat… nothing but packaging meant to highlight her lewdness.
And in that state, Kim Minji had been sitting perfectly still in seiza on the pet cushion for three hours straight.
My legs are going numb…
They felt like they might cramp at any moment, but she couldn't move an inch. Maintaining seiza on the cushion unless given a direct order was an absolute rule now burned into her flesh and bones after ten days.
"Stand!"
"S-stand!"
The moment Lee Jiun called, Minji sprang up with a conditioned reflex. Jiggle. Her heavy breasts bounced like jelly from the sudden motion. It was perfect obedience.
But Lee Jiun didn't even glance at her. She simply pointed toward the kitchen.
"We're out of salt."
"Ah… yes!"
Today's first command was to fetch salt. Kim Minji carried it out with genuine happiness. Of course, the way she fetched it was so filthy that any normal person would have fainted on the spot.
She planted her palms and feet on the floor, thrust her ass high, and began crawling on all fours toward the kitchen without hesitation. Her massive tits were so large that her nipples occasionally scraped against the floor with wet little scritch-scritch♡♡ sounds. Her perfectly rounded ass swayed seductively from side to side♡. Through the mesh, her cute little asshole twitched visibly♡♡. Her completely shaved, smooth baby pussy gaped and winked toward the rear as if greeting its owner♡♡♡.
This was her default way of walking whenever Lee Jiun was present.
Lee Jiun leisurely lit a cigarette and enjoyed the obscene view from behind. A short while later, Kim Minji returned on all fours, salt shaker clutched in her mouth, hurrying back like an eager pet. She squatted in front of her owner, made eye contact, and tilted her head forward slightly.
"Gooood giirl," she mumbled around the shaker, as if begging to be petted.
Unfortunately, instead of praise, Lee Jiun picked up the thin bamboo switch lying on the sofa.
"You brought it quickly, but you were still too slow."
The salt shaker tumbled from Minji's mouth with a clatter.
"Eh…? B-but I came the second you called…"
Whoosh. The switch cut through the air before she could finish. If a riding crop was a tool for correcting posture, this bamboo switch existed purely for punishment. Thin as it was, its destructive power far exceeded any riding crop. Knowing its sting all too well, Kim Minji shrank in on herself.
"Hiiik—!"
"Talking back? I've been going easy on you lately because you've been behaving, and now you think you can get away with anything? Your discipline's completely gone, hasn't it?"
Lee Jiun tapped the switch against her own palm with sharp smack, smack sounds. Only after hearing that dry noise did Minji fully understand the situation. No matter how fast she had been, Lee Jiun would have found an excuse to use the switch anyway. It was pure, shameless nitpicking.
But the reason didn't matter. Whenever Lee Jiun felt bored and wanted to hit her, Kim Minji simply had to assume the position obediently. That was the only law that existed between them now.
Lee Jiun's gaze grew icy.
"Punishment Position One."
Punishment Position One. The most basic posture for receiving spankings, yet the most humiliating one imaginable. Kim Minji's body reacted before her mind could even process the command.
Scramble! She shot to her feet, spread her legs shoulder-width apart, then bent forward at the waist until her upper body hung down. Both hands gripped her ankles tightly. The deep bend made her massive breasts hang heavily under gravity, transforming the once-beautiful orbs into something ridiculous—like a boxer's punching bag.
But the real spectacle was from behind. The position naturally thrust her ass high into the air. The only thing covering her most private parts was a single thin layer of mesh socks. Anyone standing behind her would have a complete, unobstructed view. Her ass cheeks trembled violently, as if they possessed their own consciousness and were terrified.
Over the past ten days of hellish training camp, an enormous amount of data had been hammered into Minji's body. Ten obedience poses for visual enjoyment. Five punishment poses for self-reflection when she failed. These weren't memorized with her head. They had been seared into her flesh and bones through relentless whipping and pleasure.
"It was a small mistake, so we'll keep it light. Just five strokes."
"Y-yes! Please!"
Normally they maintained their senior-junior relationship at Minji's request, but during punishment it was strictly hierarchical. Lee Jiun moved behind Minji's raised ass. The pale, springy flesh trembled deliciously inside the black mesh.
Lee Jiun's hand rose. Then—
CRACK!
"Ack! O-one!"
Minji screamed out the count along with her cry. The thin switch bit deep into her ass cheek before snapping away. A vivid red welt like a fat earthworm appeared instantly on her white skin, proving the strike had been no joke.
CRACK!
"T-two!"
CRAAACK!
"Threeee! Ngh!"
Her body tried to lurch forward from the pain, but Minji desperately kept her hands locked around her ankles. Letting go would break the posture. And if the posture broke?
It would obviously lead straight to Punishment Position Two. That fear alone kept her in place.
SMACK!
"Foooour! Hnnngh…!"
CRAaaaaCK!
"Grrrrrr! Five!! Haaah… haaaah…!"
Regardless of the total number, the final blow was always exceptionally vicious. The force was so strong that her hanging breasts swung wildly♡. And absurdly, a thick string of pussy juice leaked from between her spread thighs, dripping onto the floor with a wet splat♡.
Her body had been irreversibly broken—now it secreted fluids in response to pain alone♡.
"Haa. Stand up."
"Th-thank you…"
Minji straightened with trembling legs. Her round, squirrel-like eyes were wet with tears. She rubbed her burning ass with both hands and carefully gauged Lee Jiun's mood. Thankfully, the fact that she'd set the switch down suggested she wasn't planning to hit her anymore.
It was a thought process no normal woman could have, but Kim Minji felt a small wave of relief that it had "ended with only five." Her thought patterns had been just as thoroughly destroyed as her body.
But unfortunately, the very next moment Lee Jiun picked up the riding crop instead of the switch.
Tap. Tap. She prodded Minji's swollen red ass with the tip of the crop.
"Hmm… I don't sense much sincerity in that gratitude. Are you really thankful for getting your ass beaten?"
"O-of course I am!"
Minji waved her hands in a panic. Even so, Lee Jiun gave her a suspicious look, like someone doubting whether a toy was working properly.
"Doesn't seem like it. I've been too gentle lately. Senior, you've definitely gone soft."
"……"
The baseless nitpicking had begun again. Minji gave up. Once the mood shifted like this, any further excuses were pointless. All she could do was roll over like a dog until Lee Jiun was satisfied.
Lee Jiun crossed her arms.
"Position One."
Without even needing time to think, Minji's upper body dropped like a puppet with cut strings. Position One: Obedient Dog Pose. She rose onto her tiptoes and squatted as deeply as possible. Then she brought both hands up beside her chest like a cat's paws. Finally she lifted her head to look at her owner and stuck her tongue out as far as it would go.
"Hah… hah… hah… hah…"
It had taken Kim Minji less than two seconds to assume the pose. The result of obsessive, drawn-out training and her desperate survival instincts.
"Hmm. Position Two."
Thud! Minji fell onto her back as if collapsing. Position Two: Dead Frog Pose. She lay completely flat facing the ceiling, then folded her arms and legs as tightly as possible. Spreading her knees wide completed it. Her crotch was left utterly defenseless at Lee Jiun's feet. The smooth pussy emphasized obscenely by the reverse bunny suit twitched and fluttered.
It was a position that would make any normal college girl bite her tongue in shame. But for Kim Minji, only one thing mattered: not angering Jiun. Receiving Jiun's praise. That was all.
The cold voice rang out again.
"Position Three."
Scramble! Kim Minji shot back up. Position Three: Omangko Dance Pose. She stood with her legs spread wider than her shoulders, knees bent at an awkward half-squat. Both hands clasped behind her head. Finally she thrust her hips forward aggressively, as if presenting her pussy. That completed it.
But—
CRACK!
"Eeeek!"
The moment she hit the pose, the thick riding crop slammed into her ass.
"Thrust your crotch further forward. Bend your knees more. How many times have I told you the whole point of this pose is to look sloppy and pathetic? Are you ignoring me?"
"N-no way! That's not…! Ah! It's because I'm stupid! I haven't fully memorized it yet…!"
Kim Minji desperately made excuses. The corners of Lee Jiun's mouth curved upward slightly.
"After practicing that much and you still haven't got it? Hmm… then there's no choice. We'll have to re-educate you. What are you waiting for? Move."
CRACK!
"Agh!"
This time the crop struck her breasts hard. Minji swallowed her scream and struggled to thrust her crotch even further forward. Her ass clenched tight♡ and her face burned crimson. The sight must have amused Lee Jiun.
"Good. That's more like it."
Lee Jiun sat back on the sofa with her legs crossed, satisfied. She waved the crop like a conductor's baton and commanded.
"Position Four."
Position Four: Human Arch, also known as the Dragoon Pose. Lying on the floor, she pushed hard against the ground with both palms and soles. This created a pathetic human bridge♡. With her thighs and arms trembling violently, the only thing she could do was lift her pussy and display it to her owner♡♡.
"Position One."
Flop♡
"Hah… hah!"
"Position Three."
Scramble—thrust♡
"Hnnngh…"
"Position Two."
Thud♡
"Haa… uuuugh…"
The nightmare continued without end. While Lee Jiun sat on the sofa eating tteokbokki and flipping channels, she called out numbers indifferently. Kim Minji changed poses like a remote control being clicked.
"One…! Three! Munch munch. Four, two, three!"
The order and speed were entirely up to Lee Jiun's whim♡♡. If she switched numbers too quickly, clumsy Minji would get confused and fumble♡♡. Still, she somehow managed to hit each pose and release it♡. And if she ever got one wrong—
CRAaaaaCK!
"Eeeeeiii—!"
The posture-correcting crop flew without fail♡.
"Six! Gulp gulp. Hmm, this latte is better than I expected. Two! Four! One!"
Before long, cold sweat poured from Minji's entire body like rain. The living room filled with the sound of her ragged breathing. Her armpits, crotch, ass crack, cleavage, and the inside of her socks were all sticky with sweat. Her thighs shook violently, ready to collapse at any moment.
It was exhausting. She felt like she might die. But she couldn't stop.
I can't get it wrong… I can't be slow… I can't take the whip…!
At that moment, Kim Minji was no longer the goddess of the nursing department. She was simply a biological robot that presented her most precious and lewd parts according to her owner's input. Pavlov's bitch. A pathetic slut.
"Position One."
"Hah… hah… haaaaah…"
Minji squatted on the floor with her tongue hanging out. The pose itself was already obscene, but she no longer had the strength to close her mouth—drool spilled down in a long, thick string. The world spun before her eyes and she thought she might collapse right then.
"Good. That passes♡"
Finally, Lee Jiun set the crop down on the table. That simple action felt like salvation to Kim Minji.
Lee Jiun leaned back against the sofa as if lying down and stretched one leg forward. Then she lifted her foot directly beneath the squatting Minji's exposed pussy, toes pointed upward.
"You did much better than expected, so I'll give you a reward. Go on~ perform for me♡"
Each of the ten obedience poses came with its own special trick. For example, the trick for the Position One that Kim Minji was currently in was…
Press.
Without hesitation, Kim Minji placed her wet pussy directly onto Lee Jiun's big toe.