Erasing Lee Jiun's Humanity ♥

I stared down at the object in my hand. A blue window floated above the black, glossy lump of latex.

And one more.

On the surface, they looked like nothing more than an ordinary black latex mask and a pair of earplugs. But since I'd bought them from the Pandora Shop, there was no way they were ordinary.

The reason I'd chosen these two first was simple. I couldn't exactly pull tools out of thin air in front of her. And there was one more reason.

To thoroughly corrupt Lee Jiun, I paradoxically had to satisfy her completely first. I'd heard somewhere that blocking sight and hearing makes the other senses far more sensitive.

"Huu..."

I crept forward on silent feet, approaching the kneeling Lee Jiun from behind. Without hesitation, I shoved the Whisper earplugs deep into both of her ears.

An irritated voice immediately leaked out.

"...What the hell? What did you just stick in my—!"

"Don't freak out. They're just earplugs."

Her head seemed to tilt upward before freezing at my calm tone. She paused as if assessing the situation, then let out a sharp, mocking laugh and provoked me instead.

"Not bad, Oppa. Blindfold and earplugs... You knew this would make everything feel way more intense, didn't y— mmph—!? Mmph!"

She talked too much. From here on, words were useless.

Before I could get caught up in her pace, I yanked the latex hood over her head without mercy.

"Mmph!? Mmmph—!?"

The moment I pulled it down to her neck in one swift motion, the loose hood suddenly hissed as it began to contract.

"Eh? Mmph!?"

A panicked Lee Jiun tried to rip it off, flailing both arms upward. But it was too late.

Click.

I grabbed her wrists and forced them back into a docile position with a grip so heavy she couldn't even think of resisting.

"Stay still. There are breathing holes."

A few seconds later, the latex stretched tight—shrrk—and clung perfectly to the shape of her head and facial contours. In an instant, Lee Jiun's face transformed into a smooth, glossy black egg. The only parts still visible were her mouth and nose.

I steadily attached the included accessories to those openings.

First, I gripped her chin, pried her mouth open, and inserted the transparent gag. It looked small, but the moment it entered her mouth, it swelled with surprising elasticity and locked in place.

"Huu... huu ha-hyeon hu-hehyo! (Wha... what the hell are you doing!?)"

She tried to push the foreign object out with her tongue, but it was hopeless. The fact that she couldn't even speak properly proved it was securely fastened.

Next came the nose hook. Also known as a pig hook. I slid the two curved prongs deep into her nostrils, then pulled the elastic strap back and hooked it behind her head. This, too, was impossible to remove on her own.

"Whoa."

After finishing the setup, I took a step back to admire my work and couldn't help but let out a sigh of appreciation. I finally understood why this item was called the Silent Face Set.

Between the black latex mask, two red holes gaped obscenely. Her nostrils, hooked and pulled upward, looked exactly like a pig's snout. I could even see the nose hairs inside the dark tunnels. Her mouth was stretched wide open, unable to close, revealing her pink gums and even the uvula at the back of her throat. Her tongue flailed helplessly between those holes, looking utterly pitiful.

A smooth, black rubber head with no eyes or ears. Only holes meant to receive lust. A visual that held not a shred of human dignity—it was a perfect, living toilet.

To be honest... it was a little grotesque.

"Huuu... ugh! Heeeh...!"

Lee Jiun kept making wet, labored breathing sounds, clearly uncomfortable with her forced-open mouth. Saliva she could no longer control dripped down in clear strings, soaking her chin.

I watched the sight for a moment before leaning in close to her ear and whispering.

"Alright. I'm going to take your clothes off now. You can do it yourself, right?"

"......"

The masked face flinched and tilted upward. I couldn't see her eyes, but I could imagine the panic behind that black rubber membrane.

"Can't hear me? You agreed to obey. You must've expected this much, right? Or should I strip you myself?"

When I released her wrists, Lee Jiun slowly rose to her feet without a word. Her pale, trembling hands clutched the hem of her pajamas. After a brief hesitation, she made up her mind and yanked the top off in one motion.

The pajama shirt fell to the floor. But the commands weren't over.

"Keep going. Take everything off."

Shrrk.Thud.Ssssh...

Even as she hesitated, her hands didn't stop. She unhooked her bra, slid off her pants, and finally peeled away the last thin pair of panties herself.

I sat on the sofa and leisurely watched the entire process. Soon, a bizarre creature was born in the middle of the living room.

Her head was a monstrous thing wrapped in black rubber, but from the neck down was a flawless, beautiful nude body. Clearly defined eleven-pack abs honed by exercise. Breasts that weren't as violently large as Kim Minji's but were perfectly sized to fill one hand, sitting high and firm. The glossy skin typical of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠early twenties. Nipples slightly hardened from the cold air. And a smoothly shaved, plump pussy with tightly closed lips.

A wild, untamed mare of a body—completely different from Minji's. A body that looked unbearably erotic next to the grotesque rubber face. The mismatch created a strange, perverse sense of taboo.

Watching the naked black-headed figure squirm in front of me, blood began rushing to my lower body.

There ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠was no need to hesitate anymore. I stripped off every piece of clothing I was wearing.

Slide.Ziiip.Whoosh.Thud.

The sound of a zipper, the soft thumps of clothes hitting the floor. At those noises, Lee Jiun's squirming movements suddenly froze.

As if she'd sensed something terrifying was about to happen, she slowly backed away, covering her breasts and pussy with both hands. A slightly desperate, muffled voice leaked out from beneath the black head.

"Hap... haphipheun hanhaeyo! (In... insertion is not allowed!)"

"I know. Looking at your face right now, honestly, even the desire to fuck you has completely vanished. I kind of want to show you in a mirror."

Of course, that was a blatant lie. Truth be told, the moment she started stripping, my cock had risen sky-high without restraint. But since she couldn't see, Lee Jiun had no way of knowing the truth. So I deliberately spoke even more insultingly.

Given her personality, words like these would definitely wound her pride. And once her pride was wounded, she'd get stubborn to recover it. For what I was about to do, it would be better to have the victim's cooperation.

I strode forward and stopped right in front of her. When I was about a handspan away—

Boing♡

The angry tip of my cock suddenly poked her navel.

"Hut?!"

Lee Jiun's body jolted as if she'd been electrocuted.

"Wha... what was that? Angheum heulho hihyeon heheyeo? (Wha... what was that? What did you just poke me with?)"

"What do you think? It's exactly what you're imagining."

"......"

I pressed my cock against her navel again, harder this time. The hot, rigid glans ground into her cooled, pale belly. Suddenly, Lee Jiun lifted the hands that had been covering her pussy and grabbed the monstrous thing poking her with both palms.

"......!"

Even with both hands wrapped around it, the head still protruded. Surprised by the size, which was larger than she'd expected, her hands slid up and down my shaft several times. Objectively speaking, it was an exploratory touch. But regardless of intent, the sensation of her soft palms stroking my length was unbearably stimulating.

Throb. Throb.

I looked down at the hands exploring my cock, then without warning grabbed both of her breasts in a firm handful. The soft, pliant flesh filled my palms perfectly.

"Huuuht—!"

When she reflexively tried to pull away, I provoked her again.

"Nice body. Covering your face definitely makes it way better."

"......"

Lee Jiun didn't reply. But I could tell from the way her grip on my cock gradually tightened that my taunt had landed perfectly. From behind that pig-like snout and the wide-open mouth that exposed her gums, I could almost feel a strange, burning stubbornness mixed with rage.

Good. That's exactly the reaction I wanted.

Well, in two hours, those emotions would all be gone anyway.

"I'm going to lay you down, so stay still."

Whether ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠because my provocation had worked or not, Lee Jiun obediently let me guide her body. It was as if she were saying, Go ahead and do whatever you want. If she was going to act like that, I had to meet her expectations.

I laid her flat on her back on the rug. Then I retrieved the next item I'd prepared on the sofa—a black rubber sheet the size of a towel and some rope.

I approached the lower half of Lee Jiun, who was lying completely defenseless on the rug like a baby. It was time to begin the real work.

"Huu... mmph...?"

First, I folded both her legs completely, tying her ankles to the insides of her thighs with rope so they pressed against her. Then I folded her upper body the same way, binding her wrists to her armpits to lock her joints. Her limbs were now effectively halved. Where her hands and feet should have been, only her elbows and knees remained.

In that state, I began sliding the Doggy Suit over her knees. The rubber suit, which had looked small, swallowed her body smoothly without any resistance. It seemed to expand like a living creature, perfectly conforming to the wearer's shape.

It slid over her doubled-in-thickness, muscular thighs, her firm ass, her narrow waist that I could wrap both hands around, her perky breasts, and finally reached her neck.

Sluuuuurp—

The moment the edge of the Doggy Suit reached Lee Jiun's throat—

Lee Jiun's body began to twist violently.