The Day Slave Training Began
It was Saturday.
The first day of the weekend that always marked the end of the week, a day meant for rest and recovery after a full week of exhaustion. For Jihye and me, though, it felt completely different.
It was the day when real training would begin, the day we would finally face each other in our new roles.
“Master… I’m ready… just as you wanted…”
“Oh? Then all I have to do is head home?”
“Yes. I’ll be waiting for you so patiently, Master… so please take your time and finish your work before you come back!”
“I understand. Just hold on a second.”
I hung up the call Jihye had sent me and started getting ready to head out.
I had made Jihye mine, but that didn’t mean my entire life had turned upside down.
I was still living my normal routine—working out to keep up with my daily schedule, training as a personal trainer a couple of times a week, all the ordinary things that hadn’t changed at all.
The only real difference was that I had been studying hard to become the perfect master who would dominate her completely.
“Hmm… let’s see… what kind of scene should we start with today…”
On my way home I took out my phone and reviewed every scenario I had prepared the night before while studying.
Today was the official start of Jihye’s training, and the first time we were doing full slave conditioning.
I had laid out several realistic situations in advance, just in case.
“Wonder what she’s going to come up with…”
Before we began the training that day, I had given her a homework assignment.
I wanted her to think about what kind of appearance would suit a sex slave and prepare accordingly.
I hadn’t set any single “right answer,” I just wanted to see how she would surprise me.
“The most straightforward answer would probably be a cosplay.”
I had no idea what she would actually send, but the most likely option was still a cosplay.
There were plenty of sexy service-oriented ones out there—maid, bunny girl, that kind of thing—so she might have chosen one of those.
If it was just a normal cosplay, I would have been disappointed, but honestly I had hoped this training would stay light and playful.
Doing full emotional conditioning from the very beginning would only make her fear me. I didn’t want that.
I wanted her to serve me willingly, slowly and voluntarily, because she wanted to.
‘Whatever it turns out to be, I’ll throw her into the deep end and figure it out.’
Before I entered the house I steeled my resolve and slowly turned the front door handle.
If she had been a maid, she would have come out to greet me right here.
Since I didn’t see her running up to me calling “Master!” I ruled out the maid cosplay.
‘Where is she waiting, then?’
Even if it wasn’t a maid, I figured any other cosplay would have her waiting in the living room or kitchen.
But no matter how I looked around the house, there was no sign of Jihye anywhere.
I had told her not to enter my private room, so she couldn’t be there.
That left only one possibility.
I slowly opened the door to the training room and stepped inside.
“The lights are off… what the hell…?”
As soon as I switched on the light without thinking, something so shocking I didn’t even register it hit my eyes.
“Ugh…!”
“Jihye…?”
“Ugh…! Uuuu!!”
In the center of the room was a cage made of iron bars, and inside it lay Jihye.
Even if she had just been standing there normally it would have been a shock, but this…
She was completely naked, lying on her back, both hands and feet locked in heavy handcuffs.
A gag filled her mouth and a blindfold covered her eyes, so she couldn’t speak or see anything.
She looked exactly like a freshly captured slave.
‘I’m really surprised…’
When she had warned me the day before that she was going to surprise me, I had told myself I wouldn’t flinch at anything.
But now, looking at her, I had no choice but to admit it.
I didn’t know if it suited a sex slave, but it was the very definition of a slave.
‘On the other hand, I told her to prepare something that would suit a sex slave. Bringing out the real slave this early seems a little… much.’
The appearance was so different from the scenarios I had prepared that I was genuinely confused about how to lead her.
If she had come as a maid or bunny girl, I would have told her the role that went with that cosplay and made her perform every sexual service I could think of, then slowly built pleasure through proper rewards and punishments.
But now she had brought the real thing.
Trying to force her into full slave conditioning right away felt too unrealistic.
No matter how much role-play we were doing—master and slave—actual situation play wasn’t something I wanted.
What I wanted was to make Jihye completely mine, unable to escape me. I wasn’t here to enjoy the role-play itself.
‘I probably need to remind her of my intention.’
I walked over to the cage to unlock her, and there was a single letter envelope sitting on top.
I wondered if she had prepared this too, so I opened it.
Inside was just a single sheet of paper.
Was this her trying to explain that it was still situation play?
I read it and immediately saw that the content had nothing to do with what I had expected.
Hyun, you probably thought I would wear a maid or bunny girl cosplay?
I wanted to break that expectation, so I went a little too far this time~
Of course I’m not worried, I’m not trying to do simple situation play. I prepared this because I’m strictly Shin Jihye.
Jihye who is locked inside this cage after willingly tying up her own hands and feet in order to become the faithful sex slave that Taehyun needs.
So please don’t hesitate. Train me into the sex slave you want.
So that I can finally serve you, Master.
I carefully placed her letter on the top of the cage.
She was so determined.
More than anything, I liked that she wasn’t asking for situation play—she only wanted my training.
There were easier, simpler ways, but she had deliberately chosen the difficult one.
I respected her choice and decided to change my plan.
*CRASH!*
“What the hell is this now?”
“Hggggh?!”
“What do you think you’re doing?”
I lowered my voice and spoke heavily.
I kicked the cage with all my strength.
Of course I didn’t hit it hard enough to break it, so the direct impact on Jihye was light.
But the loud metallic clang made her tremble with fear.
“I told you to prepare something that suited a sex slave, but I never told you to become a slave.”
“Ugh…! Hgggh…”
“Do you know what that means, Jihye?”
I stopped kicking and crouched down so our eyes were level.
Because of the blindfold I couldn’t meet her gaze, but that was better.
I could finally show her a good example to the scheming woman who had come here willingly to throw away her human rights and become a slave.
“Slaves come in different kinds?”
“Uugh?!”
“Slaves bought to do household chores weren’t treated too harshly. They got at least basic human respect, and were handled relatively gently.”
“Huuuuh…?”
“But the ones who were bought purely for labor were usually harsh. No human respect at all.”
When she tilted her head, clearly confused, I laughed and got to the point.
“I was planning to buy a slave to do housework, but you just showed up as a slave?”
“Kuuuh?!”
“Then I’ll do exactly what you want.”
I kicked the cage one more time, then unlocked the door.
“Come out.”
“Uuum…”
“Hurry up and get out.”
I watched her struggle to climb out of the narrow cage, then picked up the whip lying on the shelf.
The whip was soft enough that swinging it against my body wouldn’t leave marks, but it could still leave bright red stripes with its intense sting.
Of course even with this whip, if I swung it at full power it would leave bruises, but right now I wasn’t planning to hurt her.
*CRACK!*
“Kyuuuuh!!”
“You’re not moving? You’re a slave but you move that slow?”
“Uuk… Hgggh…”
“Move.”
I kept swinging the whip while she frantically tried to stand straight in front of me.
Bright red lines slowly appeared all over her body.
When she finally stood straight as I ordered, I stopped whipping and looked her over quietly.
“Hmm… not bad.”
“Uuu…”
“You clearly have the mindset of wanting to become a slave, but you look way too comfortable for one.”
“Kuuuh?!”
“I guess I’ll have to change that.”