A Moment of Reflection (Part 2)
At first, it had been terrifying.
“Ugeup…. Huuu….”
I had believed that simply entering the soundproof room with no one inside would be enough to end the session of reflection. Yet suddenly water began to flow in from above, and the small holes that had been there from the start were all sealed shut one after another.
The light spanking I had imagined in my mind instantly transformed into something far more torturous, and panic surged through me that I could not shake off.
Still, I won’t drown. No, Master will definitely be watching over me…
I tried to steady my racing heart by telling myself that the water would stop rising before it reached my lower belly. But when the level climbed past my abdomen and threatened to cover even my chest, the sight of Master’s face vanished from my view.
Something’s wrong. He should be coming soon…?
I knew Master would never harm me, and I believed it with every fiber of my being. Yet even as water surged past my chest and began to lap at my collarbones, I could not remain calm.
If only Master had told me in advance and risen no higher than my chest, I might never have felt this fear.
Master always prepared every training session with meticulous care. There should have been safeguards in place.
But no warning had been given, and waiting trustingly while water rose to the very edge of my throat was impossible.
“Ugeueup!! Huuu…! Ugeuhueup…!!”
Please save me, Master. Please save me!!
Would I simply drown and suffocate?
A primal terror of death wrapped around me like chains. My body began to thrash desperately for survival, kicking out with my legs to push my torso higher and yanking hard at the handcuffs binding my wrists.
Yet I quickly realized every attempt was futile. The cuffs were looped through a ring and bolted to the floor, leaving no escape route I could reach.
I wanted to call for help or beg Master for mercy, but the ball gag sealed my mouth shut.
“Ugeup…! Preup…. Prehu…!”
I couldn’t even form proper words. All that came out were choked, meaningless sounds. The constant thrashing of my body made the water slosh wildly, splashing across my face, while water kept forcing its way into my mouth through the tiny opening in the gag.
Master, please…. I’ll do everything right from now on. I’ll hold it in so well…. I’ll obey every command without fail. Please, just save me…
When the water finally reached the underside of my chin, the only thing left for me to do was pray that Master would come and find me, begging for his mercy alone.
I prayed that he would not abandon me, that I could continue living as his devoted slave and bitch. And in that moment, I wondered if my prayer had actually reached him.
The instant the water climbed to my chin, the steady stream falling from above suddenly vanished. The lid opened with a loud click, bright light flooding in alongside Master’s smiling face.
Absolute Defense
(Taehyun)
Opening the lid revealed Jihye’s face completely drenched in fear.
She floated there, eyes wide and fixed on me, as if begging for rescue from the water that covered everything but her face. Her expression was a storm of emotions—terror, relief, confusion.
Seeing her, soaked like a frightened little mouse, made me want to pull her out right then. But this was the punishment scene I had carefully designed, so I could not release her immediately.
“How is it, Jihye? Did this little reflection time help you learn your lesson?”
“Ugeueup!!! Prehuuu….”
Blocked by the gag, all she could do was let out that strangled cry. I could guess what she was trying to say, though.
Probably something like “Why did you do this?” or “I was scared.”
She had every reason to feel terrified in that situation, of course. But I had no intention of apologizing for it.
This wasn’t meant to be kind. It was a deliberate test to awaken her primal fear.
I had shown her the hole beforehand and reassured her that nothing bad would happen, then suddenly let the water rush in and seal it shut.
The lower hole was firmly taped over, while the upper one had been left with only a thin layer of tissue that would dissolve quickly once water rose high enough.
That way, no matter how much water entered, it could never reach Jihye’s neck.
I had even gone back to the bathroom earlier to observe her reaction before committing to the final setup.
The reason I had crafted such a complicated punishment was to teach her one crucial lesson.
“Jihye. What do you think we’re doing right now, you and I?”
“Prehu…?”
“Training. Training. It’s not just being an ordinary girlfriend. It’s training you—my personal sex slave and bitch—into becoming the perfect version of myself.”
I reached out and gently lifted her cheek with one hand, forcing her to look at me.
“But you know what? When you were receiving training today, you didn’t seem like someone who was truly being trained at all.”
“Huuuu….”
“It felt more like you were treating me like some living sex toy that existed only to fulfill your own desires.”
“Ugeup…! Uuuu….”
“Is this purely my misunderstanding?”
I released her cheek roughly.
Jihye simply hung her head, unable to speak. Her pitiful expression tugged at my heart, but I shook my head and pushed the sympathy aside for a moment.
To keep our relationship strong until the very end, we had to be completely clear on one truth: I was the trainer who held absolute control over her body, and she was the one who would submit to that control in every way.
“Of course, when you’re being punished, you can think however you like. It’s because I want to give you pleasure, so as long as that mindset makes you feel good, I don’t care.”
“Huuu….”
“But when you’re being trained or punished, you shouldn’t think that way, should you?”
“Uuu….”
“Right now you’re in the position of someone receiving training, Jihye. And that means I can do anything I want to you without it being a problem.”
Training was the act of controlling every single behavior of one person to gradually transform them into my own image. It meant teaching them to abandon their own habits and live strictly according to the rules I set.
I had accepted that definition, and I had applied it to Jihye without hesitation.
I had no idea how she actually felt about it, but it didn’t matter. She had already handed over every right—including her interpretation of training—through our contract.
I only needed to follow the contract.
And it was my duty as the trainer to make sure she truly accepted it from the heart.
“Think carefully, Jihye. Now tell me what attitude you should have while receiving training.”
“Huup…. Huuu….”
“Once you’ve sorted it out, use the key in your hand to unlock the cuffs and come out.”
I tossed her the handcuff key, then turned and left the bathroom, closing the door behind me.
Had I gone too far?
While waiting for her on the couch, that thought had crossed my mind. But I shook my head again.
This was necessary.
It was the only way to satisfy my own desire to make her entirely mine while also fulfilling her deepest wish to belong to me.
And to keep our relationship safe from the dangerous precipice we were always on the edge of, we had to stop it somewhere.
This wasn’t just a game.
It was something we both believed in, something we both relied on, and something we both gave our absolute best to.
“Master….”
A short while later, Jihye emerged from the bathroom and approached me.
Her hair clung wetly to her face, looking disheveled and pathetic. Yet her beauty remained untouched.
The woman who could always claim to be the most beautiful and kind in the world knelt before me, head bowed low.
“Master, I was wrong.”
“Was I? In what way?”
“During the training, I forgot my role and position completely and only indulged in pleasure, disappointing you.”
“Really? Is that all?”
“A-and….”
Before she could finish, I smiled and sat down right beside her.
“Jihye. I wasn’t trying to hurt you.”
“M-Master….”
“I just want you to live happily as my sex slave and bitch, and as my girlfriend.”
“Huik…. R-really…?”
“Yes. But since each role comes with its own actions and rules I need you to follow, all I’m doing is teaching you those.”
I stroked her hair gently and helped her stand.
Jihye rose carefully, eyes still filled with tears. I reached out tenderly and wiped them away.
“The rules you learned during today’s punishment—do you remember any of them?”
“That’s…. not peeing carelessly….”
“Good. You really learned at least one thing.”
“Yes, Master. I’m sorry.”
“No. I was supposed to take care of that too during training, so that was my mistake.”
“R-really…? Then….”
“Yes.”
I fastened the leash around her neck again and continued.
“Since this is a new opportunity, let’s do the potty training today as well.”