Training (5) - Turning Point [Dog Play, Biting, Routine, Scent]
I stared at myself in the mirror, repeating my place over and over again.
Even though part of me thought it felt good, shame was the dominant emotion.
If the pleasure was one part, the shame was nine.
“Yerin.”
“Yes… Master……”
Right after that, Seoyeon’s voice changed completely. My eyes widened before I could even finish processing her words.
“Is it fun? You’re laughing now?”
──Clunk.
A chill ran through me as my heart sank.
“I overlooked you sneaking a look at my account and pretending you knew nothing…”
Sssshhh──.
“And then you come to me covered in another bitch’s perfume.”
It was as if someone had taken the emotions of ‘disgust’ and ‘possessiveness,’ plugged them into a person, and this was the sound that came out. I had never even touched that woman, yet she mentioned a perfume so faint I couldn’t smell it myself. I knew her sense of smell was sharp, but it still sounded like an absurd stretch. Just like before, she kept rubbing her hair, hands, fingers, and breath all over my head, as if trying to erase something filthy.
Black, sticky emotion mixed with the damp air and pressed down on me.
“Now you’re making a fool of me even while I’m disciplining you.”
“Ah… aaaah……!”
──Something was wrong.
The atmosphere had shifted so drastically that I could feel it in my bones.
During the few days I hadn’t seen Seoyeon, I had researched D/s more deeply and given it serious thought. It was supposed to be a relationship where care and aftercare came naturally, even during and after sadistic play. But now I had the distinct feeling I couldn’t expect any of that here.
“Don’t you know your place?”
“I was wrong… I’m sorry……”
Haa… haa……!
My voice trembled from cold, not excitement. I shivered at the thought of not knowing what would come next.
“You’re beyond help.”
(This time it might be tough.)
That was the last clear, calm thought I managed to form. A crisis that could change everything swept across my skin. The thing I had wished for was arriving from a direction I had never wanted. With just a few words, I felt the circuits in my mind reorganizing into a single pathway of submission.
“Down, bitch. On all fours.”
“Huh…?”
Even so, confusion hit me first. The command to crawl on all fours didn’t trigger immediate resistance so much as other worries. The bathroom in this café might not see many customers, but anyone could walk in at any moment. Hearing her speak as if we would be here a long time made me slow to react.
“Strange. Why don’t I hear your brain turning?”
Squeeze……!
“Ah, uuuugh!”
Seoyeon turned her head while still pressed against me and bit down on my ear.
──Crunch.
A gruesome sound and sharp pain shot through me.
“Ah, aaaaagh……!”
It hurt so much I couldn’t even struggle. The slightest movement felt like it would tear flesh away. I had no mind left to cry; I was simply frozen in terror that something was truly about to go wrong, waiting only for mercy.
“Ugh… uuugh……!”
When the deeply embedded teeth finally released, the pain was so intense a groan tore out of me.
“Down.”
“Yes, yes!”
Three words.
In mere tens of seconds a new fear was born, and my body moved before my head could catch up.
“Paw.”
“Woof… woof!”
I tried to extend my front paw like a proper bitch, and without thinking I barked to look cute for Seoyeon.
“…Pfft!”
Even at her mocking laugh, tension rose in me faster than shame. Seoyeon reached out her hand.
Flinch……!
“I’m sorry for barking without permission……”
“No, that was fine.”
Her hand rose to my head and stroked it gently. “You’re starting to understand your owner’s words a little.”
On the hard, cold, damp floor, that single warm and soft touch steadied a corner of my heart.
“Thank… you. Master…!”
A tiny sliver of reason returned, and with it came the shame again.
“Still, I’m going to finish your punishment.”
“Ah, aaaaah……?”
That relief lasted only a moment. The words that it wasn’t over turned warmth into despair.
“Why are you surprised? You got scolded earlier for failing to speak properly. This time you’ll be scolded for failing to manage your scent.”
“Scent…?”
Even through my fear I was too dazed to understand, but Seoyeon explained without mockery.
“You sprayed female pheromones to seduce another woman even though I was right there… so of course you were wrong.”
Then Seoyeon began to take off her pants.
“Huh…?”
My confusion was brief. My eyes were instantly drawn to the revealed skin and the subtly emphasized curve of her mound.
Gulp……!
I had seen her in shorts many times, but watching her in nothing but panties from this position, at this angle, felt entirely different.
It was only a small difference in how much flesh was exposed.
Yet that small difference made the sight far more obscene than full nudity.
“…You said you liked the upper mouth. Looks like you’re very interested in the lower one too.”
With a satisfied expression, she slowly slid her panties down. Her pubic bone came into view.
(Just a little…)
Her hand slowed even more.
The panties descended with agonizing slowness… like slow motion.
(Why is she taking them off so slowly……!)
The tension of knowing it would appear with just a fraction more movement left me unable to blink or swallow.
I had no idea when someone might knock on the door, and the thought of the pants being pulled back up made me restless. My body felt so constricted that the urge to pee tickled me intensely.
Sssshhh…….
A hint of hair and contour appeared.
(Just a little more……!)
Just as it was about to be revealed, her voice came down.
“Paw.”
An unexpected command.
My mind froze.
In this situation?
I panicked.
“Ah, ah? Ah! Woof!”
I thrust my hand out somehow, but the realization that I was late crashed over me.
It had only been a second, yet I couldn’t tell whether I had done well or poorly.
My fragmented thoughts shattered further. Now I was frantic only to read Seoyeon’s mood.
“Hmm… a little late, wasn’t it?”
“I’m sorry… Master.”
The urge to argue whether that even counted as late lasted less than an instant. The feeling that Seoyeon’s judgment was more correct than my own flooded in.
While I waited in worry, her jeans moved toward my face.
“Huh…?!”
“Since it was only a little late, I won’t punish you… I’ll just withhold the sight of me taking them off as your consideration.”
“Huh… huuuh…?!”
I couldn’t find words to reply; only confused noises spilled out. Seoyeon held the jeans and waited for me to speak.
“That’s… haa, haa……!”
It was far better than being slapped or having my ear bitten.
My head understood perfectly that she was going easy on me. My brain ordered my body to feel relieved.
Yet it felt suffocating. My breathing grew ragged.
Seoyeon stared at me for a moment, then spoke with a hint of amusement in her voice.
“Do you want to see?”
“Pardon…?”
“My pussy. Do you want to see it?”
“Ah, aaaaaah……”
It wasn’t that I didn’t know what to say.
The politeness, the compulsion that a slave must never voice the desire to see her owner’s pussy.
──The feeling that the right to think and the qualification to speak had been stolen from me.
A lock had been fastened, preventing me from uttering any irreverence toward my owner.
I had vaguely guessed it might be like this, but I had dismissed the thought as impossible.
Overwhelmed by shame, I hung my head. My body trembled and my teeth chattered.
Even then, my pathetic instincts kept surging up.
I desperately wanted to see that place belonging to my student, the woman I both liked and hated. Dirty. Dirty. I’m dirty.
“It’s… okay.”
“Hmm?”
“Ugh… ugh……!”
It was only a voice, not even proper words.
My head bowed lower, as if being crushed down.
“I don’t have to see… it’s okay.”
“You don’t want to?”
“Ah… that’s not what I meant……!”
Her expression and tone were clearly toying with me. Yet even though I felt it all, I couldn’t resist.
The power relationship that had already been established was that absolute.
“If you don’t answer honestly, you’ll regret it.”
“Ah……!”
“Ten.”
“I……”
Words screamed and tangled inside my head.
“Nine.”
──One second.
A mere one-second delay felt heavy and swift. While my mind wandered, the numbers dropped instantly.
“Five.”
This time, the certainty that failing to be honest would make me suffer even more desperately than before struck me. I didn’t want to flounder again, soaked in pleasure and pain, only to end in vain. I was terrified of my own miserable figure, screaming without being able to make a sound.
And above all, the thirst to see it burned in my throat.
“I want… to see it.”
“Four.”
“Huh…?!”
“Three… two.”
I understood that if I didn’t say it clearly she would ignore me. Perhaps sensing my reaction, she counted faster.
“One.”
“Pussy! I want to see Master’s pussy! This bitch really wants to see Master’s pussy!”
“Puhup!”
I shouted in desperation.
I had probably adjusted my volume so it wouldn’t carry outside, but I had no attention to spare for that.
“A smart teacher barking ‘pussy, pussy’ because she wants to see her student’s… how hilarious.”
“Hu… ugh……”
Only then did I realize how shameful the words I had shouted were. A sobbing groan slipped between my lips.
At the sight of me, Seoyeon looked on with an intrigued expression instead.
“But… what should I do?”
“Yes…?”
“Time ran out while you were talking. So I can’t show you after all.”
“That… that……!”
“Instead, though it’s not exactly a replacement, wait while smelling this.”
Despite my protest, Seoyeon pulled her jeans over my face. With both hands she carefully rubbed the part that had touched her pussy against my face, then loosely wrapped the dangling fabric around my neck.
“Who knows? If you sniff like a proper bitch, I might give you a reward. Or… exempt you from one punishment.”
Sniff sniff…….
A faint body scent reached me.
Slide…….
While I sniffed diligently, I heard the sound of her panties coming down.
“Ah, Yerin is such a clean freak. I guess she doesn’t want to smell it.”
── Smell it for me. Loud enough for me to hear.
“Sniff! Sniff sniff!”
I deliberately made loud sniffing noises. Still no reaction. As if it wasn’t impressive enough. Sliiide…….
When there was still no reaction even after the sound of her panties sliding almost completely down, I urgently lifted both hands and pressed the jeans fully against my nose. I inhaled deeply through my nose until my breathing turned strange and exhaled exaggeratedly through my mouth.
“Sniff sniff sniff! Huuup, haa! Sssup, haa! Hegh, hek!”
Distinct scents emerged. The smell of fabric, an indescribable scent, and a very faint but strange odor.
The sound of the panties coming off had long since ended, yet I kept sniffing frantically. Only when the silence began to feel awkward did she finally pull the jeans from my face.
“Puhuhut. You’re sniffing more like a dog than an actual dog. Good job.”
“Ah…?”
What caught my attention more than the degradation or the praise was what appeared before my eyes.
A palm covering her pussy.
“Since you did well, I’ll give you a choice. You can see it as a reward and service it… or you can avoid the punishment that’s coming next.”
“Service…?”
“What other kind of service could a bitch offer her owner’s pussy?”
“Something like that… as a reward……”
Even though the jeans were already off, the scent from where her panties had been still seemed to cling to my nose. To smell an even stronger, more direct scent and service it as a reward…
Avoiding the punishment seemed like the far more rational choice.
“If you choose the latter… you avoid one punishment without seeing it.”
“If I avoid the punishment… what happens?”
“Good question.”
It felt like she was deliberately copying the tone I used when I tutored her. The sincerity behind her teasing left my mind blank. Maybe my breathing had grown ragged from sniffing so urgently, but now I could barely tell what was what.
“Since replacing it with another punishment would defeat the point of avoiding it… if you avoid the punishment, we end here for today. Or… you can keep the punishment on hold and receive the exemption later.”
It was an outrageous offer. The right to designate the nature of the abuse and refuse it held a different kind of value than a safeword.
“I……”
(I just need to answer rationally… reasonably……)
I need to… break more……
So Seoyeon… doesn’t suspect me……
Becoming miserable is… the only way……
I’m… still… rational……
“I’ll take it… as a reward.”