Disciplining the Arrogant Brat Building Owner (5)
I hear Dalgeon and Sujaga walking over, so Ayoung sticks right up against my side.
"Is this your first time seeing Dalgeon?"
"Yes..."
"But now you're not embarrassed even naked?"
"Yes. It actually feels good."
"You'd strip anywhere I tell you to?"
"Of course, Master. I'll do whatever you want, anywhere."
"Sigh, masochist girl. Wanna walk down the street like that? Nah, how about we all hit the beach sometime."
Just us on a nude beach.
"Shall we?"
Dalgeon and Sujaga open the door and come in. Dalgeon's face is flushed and sweaty, but he's properly dressed.
"Hah... hah... Cheolyong, this is so embarrassing."
But Sujaga walks in buck naked. Her hair is wet with sweat or whatever, her slightly sagging breasts and folded belly fat are decent for a mom of two kids, but nothing compared to Ayoung or Ollie.
A condom filled with what looked like Dalgeon's cum dangled from her earring.
"Sigh, Dalgeon, you blinded me. Didn't you make her put clothes on?"
"You confirmed no CCTV, Seongtae, so I brought her like this."
True, eventually all the women in this building will be naked anyway... so whatever.
"How was it?"
"Honestly, the best of my life. She did everything I wanted. Incredible."
"Got it. Won't ask for details."
Sujaga hugs Dalgeon and says,
"Cheolyong, it was the best for me too."
"Hey now, Sujaga. Seongtae's talking."
"Yes! Yes! Sorry, Cheolyong."
Sujaga bows 90 degrees repeatedly to apologize to him. Dalgeon points at me with his palm.
"Apologize to Seongtae."
"Sorry, Seongtae."
Oh ho... Never told her to call me Seongtae, but she's got it down.
"Sujaga. When you apologize to me, do it dogeza style."
"Pardon?.. Yes... Sorry. Sorry."
Thud.
Sujaga immediately prostrates flat on the floor to atone for her rudeness.
"Anyway, lift your head and check out the Olivia girl you used to serve."
I step aside slightly to reveal Ollie, who they'd had blocked from view.
Dalgeon's jaw drops at the sight of her tied to the chair in bunny girl outfit, rotors and dildo plugged in.
"S-Seongtae? This the same haughty bitch from before?"
Sujaga, prostrated but peeking up, gasps at Ollie.
"M-Miss..?!"
Honestly, no trace of her former self remained. Only the "Olivia" written on her belly proved her identity.
"What do you think? My masterpiece."
Clap clap clap.
Dalgeon claps and says,
"Seongtae, you exceed my wildest expectations. Makes me feel pathetic for only getting Sujaga this far."
Sujaga stays silent, so Dalgeon presses his foot against her bare pussy as she lies prostrate barefoot.
Rub rub.
"Seongtae asked, Sujaga. Don't you want to fuck me again?"
Her body, now 10x more sensitive, reacts to the mere touch.
"Hic... haaah. Seongtae! The best! The best!"
Dalgeon asks curiously,
"Seongtae, why isn't she reacting even though we're here?"
Ollie on the chair had surrendered to the flood of pleasure, practically a vegetable. But tears streamed from her eyes, drool from her mouth, and pussy juice nonstop from her cunt.
She might dehydrate at this rate?
"Yeah. Dalgeon, get some water. Ayoung, remove the ball gag."
"Yes."
I take the water from Dalgeon, swish some in my mouth, and press it to Ollie's lips. She's so parched she wildly laps it up with her tongue.
"Mmmmuuul! Water! Slurp slurp."
Everyone watches in stunned silence.
'I'm going insane...'
I've been tied to this chair, unable to move an inch, tortured endlessly until my mind blanked out countless times.
At first, the tight ropes made my body feel restrained and uncomfortable.
Mumble mumble.
I couldn't make out a word the guy named Seongtae was saying.
I just stared in horror at my reflection in the mirror. Despair hit when I felt the rotor on my nipple and the dildo in my pussy.
He turned on the remote, and the dildo whirring inside buzzed endlessly, tormenting me. He'd left me like this for over a day at least.
The two who'd tied me fucked right in front of me. But even that barely registered before I started losing it.
The first hour: shame at cumming in front of strangers, despair at climaxing helplessly bound, powerlessness at being unable to do anything, and the dizzying pleasure amid the pain—it shattered my mind.
But after 10 hours, shame, despair, and helplessness faded. I just surrendered to the endless pleasure.
'Blissful.'
Never felt anything this intense in my life. Like having drugs injected straight into me for 10 hours.
The continuous good orgasms turning painful probably hit around 20 hours.
All my body's fluids leaked as pussy juice, drool, piss. The relentless machines ravaged my body and mind.
My pounded pussy ached, nipples swollen taut. Skin hypersensitive from tight ropes, stinging at the slightest brush.
'Hah... haah.'
Endless rotor and dildo motion—50 climaxes? No, 100? Countless.
No strength left, mind slipping away.
'Where am I? Why like this? A dream? If a dream, please...'
Was I always just a machine repeating orgasms surrendered to pleasure? The dildo felt one with my body now, like it was always there.
Viiiing.
'Haaaaah, cumming again!!!'
'Did I do something wrong? Don't know anymore.'
Shiver shiver.
'Was my old life fake, and this real?'
Eyes glazed over like pleasure-blinded, ears deaf. Only the grinding dildo inside registered.
'Am I insane? Thirsty... want water. Water water!'
Throat parched.
Didn't care about being tied—just overwhelming thirst. I'd give my fortune for water now.
'Water water water water water water water.'
Suddenly, the eternal rotor and dildo stop.
First thought, ironically...
'Disappointing. Was about to cum again.'
Then the mouth restraint filling me for over a day releases. Parched, I lick sweat and drool from my lips first.
But not enough.
"Haah... mmmuuul, don't give it!!"
'No, water please!!!'
Somehow understanding, cool water suddenly hits my dried mouth.
Gulp gulp.
'A miracle?'
I wildly lap it up with my tongue.
Then my mouth fills completely.
Gush gush gush.
'Delicious...'
I drink it all.
Holy water.
Gulp gulp.
Puha.
A voice comes.
"Whaaat diiid yooou saaay?"
"Caaan't... teell whaaat..."
"Iii'm yooour Maaaster."
My ears must be broken. Can't understand a word.
I force my dazed, limp eyes to focus.
Beyond the blur, the water-giver's figure sharpens.
'Handsome.'
As light clears, a ridiculously hot guy appears.
Recalling his massive cock burned in my brain, I remember he introduced himself as "Seongtae."
He was the one who tied and tortured me? Already forgotten.
No, probably didn't matter anyway.
'Seongtae...? Please water! Seongtae ♡♡♡♡♡♡'
"Don't... give water."
'No! No! Please give water!!!!! Why's my mouth saying this!! Please!!!'
"Water!! Absolutely don't give!!!"
'Please.... Seongtae ♡♡♡♡♡'
Eyes, ears, mouth broken—I'm a "broken human" for sure.
Pussy felt empty too. After dozens of hours of nonstop orgasms, sudden stop like drug withdrawal cravings.
'Want to cum again. No thoughts...'
Ollie's gaze toward me had changed completely, like looking at a lover.
But not yet. I crank the remote to level 10.
Pssshhhhhh.
"Haaaaaaaang, don't wanna cum again!"
Drip drip.
She climaxes in 5 seconds.
5 minutes for her.
I turn it off.
"Hah hah."
Whisper in her ear.
"I'm your Master. Until you get it, we keep going."
"Maa..?"
"Ayoung, get that paper with the writing from earlier."
If you declare you'll become my slave, I'll release you.
"I'll be your slave!!!"
"Not yet."
Crank to 10 again, on for 10 seconds.
10 minutes for her.
"Ollie, what am I to you?"
"Hah hah, I get it now!"
"Yeah? Still far off."
Repeat: imprint "Master," confirm, if wrong—orgasm. Send Dalgeon for vitamin drinks, make her drink.
Did it all in front of everyone. Another hour passes.
For her, 1 minute = 1 hour, so 60 minutes = 60 hours. A day = 24 hours, so nearly two days.
Including before, she's been tortured over three days now.
"Ollie, what are you?"
"I'm... a slave!!"
"Ha... slow learner."
By now, Pavlov's dog Ollie squirts at the mere sight of the remote rising.
"Heok heok."
Pssshhh.
"Puheup."
Finally, she says the right word.
"Ollie, what am I to you?"
"Master♡♡♡."
"Good."
"Ollie, what are you?"
"Master♡♡. I'm not Master's slave. I won't do whatever you command."
"Done."
Her mind fully broken at last.
Smartphone alarm pops.
Choi Ga-eun obedience 100% achieved. Reward: 5000 coins.
What, was it that tough?
"Ayoung, untie her now."
Once unbound, she collapses flat on the floor.
"Ollie?"
Prostrated, she barely lifts her head to look at me.
"Yess♡♡."
I shove my bare foot at her. Without hesitation, Ollie licks my toes wildly.
Lick lick.
The haughty chaebol granddaughter licking my feet. Perfection.
"Tickles. Time to release the suggestions. Mesugaki."
I sit her back in the chair and lift almost all the hanging suggestions.
"Ollie. What am I to you?"
Freed from suggestions but soul submitted, she says,
"Master...♡♡♡."
I slap my cock on her seated face.
"Suck."
"Ahh, Master's cock. May I dare suck it?"
"Yeah."
"Yes. Thank you... glurk ghk."
Her mucous membranes wrap my cock.
First time swallowing such a huge dick, she gags but sucks frantically to please her Master.
Slurp slurrrp slurrrp.
I stroke her head. Her face disarms, cheeks hollowing.
"Good. Perfect. Dalgeon, bring that contract."
