The Vow of the Vagina and Ah-young's Strange Emotions
Soft, steady breaths.
Lee Ah-young slept peacefully, lost in a happy dream.
The man in her dream…
She found him strangely appealing.
…Kang Ju-hyeok?
It was a pleasant dream, yet he was there.
And it wasn’t a nightmare.
He stood neatly dressed, while she wore her favorite dress.
“The movie is about to start. Let’s go.”
“Y-yes! Right away!”
Kang Ju-hyeok gently took her hand.
A strange warmth spread through her.
Blushing, Lee Ah-young watched his back.
“…He’s so handsome…”
He turned and smiled at her.
That sweet face.
“Haa…”
That man was strong.
And perfect.
Just… trash.
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“Hnn!”
Lee Ah-young’s eyes flew open as she lay in bed.
“Ah… a nightmare…”
She had woken, yet the dream refused to fade.
“It… wasn’t a nightmare…”
Why had she dreamed something like that?
The man who had thrown her into hell… why had he appeared that way?
“Haa…”
Lee Ah-young could not understand her own feelings.
Just because he had treated her a little better than Lee Ji-yeon, this strange emotion had taken root, and she could not explain it.
She sat blankly on the bed, time slipping by.
In her mind, fear and reluctant attraction toward Kang Ju-hyeok tangled together.
‘The movie… is he really taking me?’
Lee Ah-young was terrified of Kang Ju-hyeok.
She hated him with every fiber of her being.
Yet this strange feeling… what was it?
She glanced at the clock.
“I-it’s… t-training time already…”
She stripped off her pajamas.
“I have to… take it all off…”
She stared blankly at her underwear.
After standing motionless for a moment, she removed her panties and bra as well, then changed into the “tracksuit.”
The thin black fabric clung to every curve of her body.
The shape of her breasts was completely visible, and the bottom half was nonexistent.
The pubic hair still pushed outward like a highway, stirring her shame.
She had to open the door and step out.
No shoes or socks had been provided.
Lee Ah-young felt the cold floor against her bare feet as she opened the door and entered the corridor.
Chilly air.
Was autumn already approaching?
Please… let her not run into anyone on the way to the training room.
Arms crossed over her inevitably bouncing breasts, she hurried toward the stairs.
Tap! Tap! Tap!
The sound of her bare feet striking the floor echoed down the empty hallway.
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Training room.
“Ah-young’s pussy, pussy! Open! Thank you for looking at Ah-young’s shameful place!”
“Ah-young’s… p-pussy! O…pen! Ah… Ah-young’s… sh-shameful… place… hngh…”
The training room looked exactly as it had before.
Lee Ah-young stood shouting something at the top of her lungs.
Kang Ju-hyeok sat comfortably in his chair, watching her recite the humiliating words.
The only difference was that Lee Ah-young now stood directly in front of his chair, striking a pose.
She maintained the Basic Posture, except her hands were no longer behind her head.
Instead, both hands gripped her labia, spreading them wide to either side.
Less than a meter from Kang Ju-hyeok’s eyes, Lee Ah-young’s vagina was spread open.
The soft pink inner flesh was fully displayed before him.
Her body trembled violently as she held herself exposed.
Kang Ju-hyeok regarded her with a bored expression, staring silently at her spread sex.
Then he spoke.
“…Does spreading your vagina embarrass you that much, Miss Lee Ah-young?”
“…N-no! I-it doesn’t embarrass me! I-I’ll continue!”
“If that is the case, why is your body shaking so much?”
“Ah-young’s pussy, p-pussy open!! Ah-young… Ah-young’s… shameful… place!”
“Stop. Stop right there, Miss Lee Ah-young!
You are trembling far more than yesterday. I would like to know the reason.
Answer honestly. If you lie, I will have no choice but to punish you.”
“I-I’m… s-sorry!”
The moment she heard the word “punish,” her already trembling body shook even harder.
Kang Ju-hyeok leaned his face closer to her exposed vagina.
Right before his eyes, a perfect woman’s sex was spread wide open.
Studying the delicate pink folds and every intimate detail, he addressed her.
…The conversation was directed not at her face, but at her vagina.
“…Speak honestly. Express every emotion you are feeling right now, Miss Lee Ah-young.”
Each time he spoke, his breath brushed against her exposed flesh.
Lee Ah-young’s face slowly flushed crimson.
The shame and humiliation she had been desperately suppressing began to bloom across her features.
Beneath her, Kang Ju-hyeok’s head was tilted toward her spread vagina.
This entire exchange was utterly beyond common sense.
“I-in truth… it’s… too… embarrassing… and shameful…”
Kang Ju-hyeok smirked and reached out with his hand.
“Continue.”
Lee Ah-young had no right to refuse the approaching touch.
Watching his hand draw near her most precious place, she tightened her own grip on her spread labia, holding herself even wider.
If she accidentally let go and her vagina closed, his attitude might change.
‘D-don’t lie…’
Yesterday’s events filled her mind.
Lee Ji-yeon, completely broken after defying Kang Ju-hyeok.
And… those unforgettable words.
‘Would you like to go see a movie?’
In truth, the word that dominated her thoughts was “movie.”
Suppressing the thought, Lee Ah-young forced herself to keep speaking.
“Even… saying the word ‘pussy’… is too shameful… and this pose… is too humiliating…”
“…To find even this humiliating, Miss Lee Ah-young, you still have a long way to go.
I will inspect your vagina, so hold it open firmly.”
“Y-yes… I understand… hng!”
Kang Ju-hyeok stroked her spread vagina.
His fingers traced her clitoris, her inner lips, and the soft inner flesh, as though checking whether she was wet.
“Hnn… hngh…”
Lee Ah-young felt an unfamiliar sensation from his touch.
It was slightly different from the terrible sensations she had experienced until now…
“Miss Lee Ah-young…”
Kang Ju-hyeok withdrew his hand and rubbed his fingers together.
A damp sensation clung to them.
His expression turned blank.
“You are slightly wet.”
“H-huh?”
Lee Ah-young’s pupils dilated.
Even the hands gripping her labia began to tremble, causing her spread flesh to quiver.
‘W-wet…? I am…?’
“…Good.”
Kang Ju-hyeok gazed at her with a meaningful look.
For the first time, he lifted his eyes from her spread vagina to meet her face.
Looking directly into her eyes, he spoke.
Lee Ah-young’s pretty eyes wavered.
“Miss Lee Ah-young, how many romantic experiences have you had?”
“H-huh?”
Her heart trembled.
A strange feeling, different from shame, began to well up inside her.
‘Why… why is he asking that…? D-don’t tell me…’
Thump!
Her trembling body refused to form words.
Forcing her mouth open, Lee Ah-young barely managed to answer.
“…O-once…”
“…A woman as beautiful as you has only dated once? Is there a reason?
I expect a sincere and honest answer to my question.”
Still holding her gaze, Kang Ju-hyeok reached out again toward her vagina.
With her sex still spread toward him, Lee Ah-young replied.
“Because… none of the men… ever… appealed to me… hng! Hnn…!”
Kang Ju-hyeok gently stroked her clitoris.
Lee Ah-young began to let out sounds mixed with pleasure.
A faint sense of arousal clouded her mind.
“Continue.”
“…I… I won’t date anyone unless they are… completely to my liking…
Every single one of them had flaws… I-I won’t date anyone… inferior to me…”
Her clitoris rolled beneath his fingers.
Her body trembled harder. Each touch sent a sharp thrill through her.
Strength drained from the fingers holding her labia open, and her vagina slowly began to close.
Moreover, the tiptoes she had been using to support herself seemed to have reached their limit.
“…Then what was that one relationship like? Tell me about the man.
Also, your vagina is closing. Spread it properly and lower your heels to the floor.”
“…Y-yes! I-I understand… hng… hnn… I understand!”
Lee Ah-young lowered her heels to the floor.
While the new stance was more comfortable, she still had to stand with her legs spread wide, so the discomfort remained.
She tightened her grip and spread her labia wide once more.
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Kang Ju-hyeok’s gaze dropped from her face back to her vagina.
“Haa… that one relationship… was a good memory… because… he seemed perfect…”
“Past tense. I do not particularly wish to hear the details, but there is one thing I would like to know.”
Kang Ju-hyeok brought his other hand toward her vagina as well.
The delicate fingers holding herself open suddenly clenched tighter.
Her already spread labia were pulled to their absolute limit.
“Hee… heee…”
Lee Ah-young’s breath grew hot.
Her focus blurred.
She could feel Kang Ju-hyeok’s warm breath against her vagina.
And the tone of his voice.
Lee Ah-young… was growing aroused…
“Miss Lee Ah-young, what do you think of me as a romantic prospect?
I find you quite appealing.”
“H-huh?”
One of Kang Ju-hyeok’s fingers continued stroking her clitoris.
At the same moment he spoke,
another finger slid into her vaginal opening.
Schlick!
His finger entered her with ease.
This was nothing like the dry, reluctant state her vagina had once maintained.
“Hnn… hnnngh!”
She felt his finger moving inside her.
A moan of pleasure escaped her lips.
Her entire body flushed with heat.
Even the pale skin around her vagina turned pink, and her face burned red.
Lee Ah-young’s unfocused eyes found Kang Ju-hyeok.
Schlick! Schlick! Schlick!
His hand remained inside her vagina.
His finger moved very little—just the slightest back-and-forth motion.
Yet even that tiny movement produced wet, sticky sounds as it stirred the fluids filling her.
Suddenly, as though a switch had been flipped, thick arousal poured out, coating his firm finger.
“Hnnngh… hnnngh!”
Climax.
Lee Ah-young came easily.
Kang Ju-hyeok had done almost nothing, and barely any time had passed…
Yet she orgasmed.
“Khh… hnn! Haaah!”
Her body jerked backward and collapsed.
His finger slipped out naturally as she fell.
Even as she toppled, her hands never released her spread labia.
Still holding herself open, she fell toward the floor.
A blissful expression crossed her face.
Thud!
She never hit the floor.
Kang Ju-hyeok had caught her.
His movements had been remarkably swift.
Lee Ah-young’s heart pounded violently.
“Haa… haa… haa…”
The flush on her face could no longer be attributed to shame or embarrassment.
She was genuinely, sexually aroused.
“How dull, Miss Lee Ah-young.”
Kang Ju-hyeok looked down at her, his hand gently gripping the back of her neck.
Still holding her vagina spread wide, Lee Ah-young made no move to rise.
“Hee… heee… heee…”
“A single mention of a movie, and you change this much…”
Lee Ah-young’s unfocused eyes gazed up at his face.
Even she could not understand her own body.
Kang Ju-hyeok, the very devil who had cast her into the abyss,
had made her aroused with his touch.
In such a humiliating, shameful situation, she had become excited.
B-but… had he been serious? That… confession?
“I already know everything about your life.
Remove your hands from your vagina and stand up.”
Kang Ju-hyeok gently set her down on the floor and returned to his chair.
Lee Ah-young rose to her feet.
Her body trembled more than before.
Her flushed face looked so aroused that it was hard to believe this was the same Lee Ah-young from moments ago.
“Heee… heee…”
The chest area of her black tracksuit protruded even further.
The fabric had already been sheer enough to reveal her nipples, but now they stood fully erect, clearly visible.
Kang Ju-hyeok crossed his legs.
“Haa… Miss Lee Ah-young. This was outside my calculations.”
“H-huh… b-but… that question you asked me earlier… were you… serious…?”
Lee Ah-young stood awkwardly before him.
She seemed fixated on his final words.
Kang Ju-hyeok looked at her with an incredulous expression.
“How absurd. Did you truly believe I was confessing my feelings for you?
Is this because I treated you kindly in front of Lee Ji-yeon yesterday?
You became aroused because of me. What a ridiculous misunderstanding.”
Lee Ah-young stared at him blankly.
Her lips moved, but no words came out.
The aroused flush on her face gradually faded, replaced by disappointment.
“Miss Lee Ah-young’s fetishes have nothing to do with exhibitionism or masochism. Your fetish is ‘perfection.’
You feel attracted to people who appear relatively more ‘perfect’ than yourself.
I must have seemed perfect to you.
That is why you became wet in front of me. Truly absurd.”
“…Th-then…?”
“From now on, I will ensure you do not become wet.”
“Th-that’s… not what I… the question earlier… can I… answer it…?”
Kang Ju-hyeok smirked and regarded her in silence.
“Telling you that I find you appealing was a lie.
Ah! It is true that you are an excellent toy, however.”
Kang Ju-hyeok smiled faintly.
Lee Ah-young stared blankly at his face.
This man named Kang Ju-hyeok was the one tormenting her.
Yet… simply hearing his false confession,
…had made her climax.
The moment she heard that false confession, overwhelming pleasure had surged through her vagina.
‘Ah, no… that man is… a devil, a pervert, a psychopath… so why…’
Lee Ah-young shook her head.
She had simply been unable to think clearly because of his “date invitation” yesterday.
She did not want to feel anything for that devil.
Feeling attracted to the person she should hate most made no sense.
“Miss Lee Ah-young. Remove the tracksuit. For the time being, all clothing is prohibited.”
Lee Ah-young’s eyes turned toward him.
She met his gaze.
Unable to hold eye contact, she lowered her eyes.
“Just because you wore pretty clothes for a short while yesterday… your self-esteem seems to have skyrocketed.
Feeling attracted to me—ha! A special livestock feeling attracted to her master… how impressive.
You know very well what kind of person I am.”
Lee Ah-young’s hands trembled.
He was right.
This man had kidnapped her and driven the Brand of Livestock into her flesh—he was trash incarnate.
Kang Ju-hyeok was a demon more wicked than anyone.
Her heart ached.
She felt pathetic for developing feelings for such a piece of trash.
And…
It wounded her pride that Kang Ju-hyeok had seen through her emotions so instantly.
She had spread her vagina wide and been forced into a confession.
And then…
With his finger inside her, she had been forcibly rejected.
“I will collect all the clothes currently in your room. You will remain naked for the time being.”
Kang Ju-hyeok smiled faintly.
“…Y-yes… I… understand…”
Lee Ah-young’s head drooped.
Complicated emotions churned inside her.
“Remove the tracksuit immediately. Also, do not become aroused.
Do your best to keep your vagina dry.”
Lee Ah-young weakly stripped off the tracksuit.
She struggled to peel the tight fabric from her body.
Her large, pale breasts spilled free, her nipples standing stiff and erect.
“Assume the Basic Posture and recite the Livestock’s Oath one hundred times. Begin.”
Lee Ah-young’s face looked noticeably darker than before.
Was it because of the training…?
Or because she had been rejected?
She assumed the same shameful, humiliating pose as before.
…Nothing had changed.
She still had to expose every shameful part of herself and declare that she was livestock.
This was the daily life of Lee Ah-young, the special livestock.
Lee Ah-young spread her legs and rose onto her tiptoes.
Thrusting her hips forward, she presented her vagina.
Assuming the Basic Posture, she opened her mouth.
“Ah… Ah-young is…”
Her heart felt strangely hollow.
At that moment, Kang Ju-hyeok called out to her.
“Ah, Miss Lee Ah-young! Instead of the Basic Posture, we will use the new pose you learned today.
Assume the ‘vagina spreading’ pose and begin the ‘Vow of the Vagina.’”
Kang Ju-hyeok smiled.
Lee Ah-young could not meet his eyes.
Her hands trembled as they moved toward her vagina.
Once again, her vagina was spread open.
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The naked Lee Ah-young.
Her inner folds were once more exposed to the open air.
As her labia parted, the arousal coating them made a wet sound.
Her vagina glistened with wetness.
Her shame doubled.
The man she felt attracted to.
Standing before him with the feeling of having been completely rejected…
…she was spreading her own wet vagina wide for his eyes.
Tears welled in Lee Ah-young’s eyes.
Then she began loudly reciting the “Vow of the Vagina.”
“Ah-young’s pussy open! Thank you for viewing Ah-young’s shameful pussy!”
With her vagina spread and her posture humiliating,
standing before Kang Ju-hyeok who watched her,
Lee Ah-young’s “Vow of the Vagina” had to continue for one hundred repetitions.
“If you make a mistake or stutter this time, you will be punished immediately.”
“Understood!”
“Emphasize the word ‘pussy’ especially loudly. And put more strength into your hands to spread yourself wider.”
Lee Ah-young’s hands gripped her labia tightly and pulled them further apart.
The glistening pink interior of her fully spread vagina shone wetly.
And so the “Vow of the Vagina” continued.
“Ah-young’s pussy open!…………”
Inside the training room…
Lee Ah-young’s voice echoed loudly for a long time.