Awakening the Inner Witch
As soon as I unzipped the bag, my eyes fell on a surprisingly well-organized collection of items. There were various gags, dildos, enough rope to wrap around an entire body, several kinds of handcuffs, blindfolds, a male chastity device, and a few tools whose purpose I couldn’t even guess. I didn’t examine them in detail, but I saw enough.
It was the kind of sight that stopped my breath for a moment, yet my breathing quickly returned to normal. And surprisingly, as I looked at those objects, the wicked witch inside me began to stir once again. My own personal toy. If I had no intention of throwing away my beloved plaything, my mind insisted that I should find a way for us to enjoy it together.
I’m not sure whether that was truly evil, cowardly, or both—and I realize it might sound like I’m making excuses—but in that instant, I felt as if the “man” inside me had awakened. The half of myself I had physically killed long ago, the half that had somehow survived mentally, seemed to open its eyes and greet me with a cheerful Hello there.
That was why an involuntary Joker-like smile crept across my lips.
“If the person who’s going to enjoy abusing you with these doesn’t have to be a man, and if it’s all right for me to take that role instead, wouldn’t it be fine if I claimed the position?”
I twirled the thick, long dildo in my hand and smiled sweetly.
Changhee, who had set the bag down and returned to sitting demurely, paused while trying to light her cigarette. She gave me a searching look, as if checking whether I was serious.
“Hehe… Why? Is it that hard to believe? Or was what you said earlier a lie? The part about it being fine even if it isn’t a man.”
She shook her head firmly. It was obvious that the gender of her partner didn’t matter to her.
“Then what’s the problem? Are you worried that because we live together, I won’t be able to give you the pleasure of abuse? If that’s what you’re thinking, I’d like to say you’re mistaken…”
I lit a cigarette as well, taking a deep drag and exhaling slowly. Until then, Changhee remained silent, waiting for me to continue.
“You admit that we haven’t lived together long enough for you to know everything about me, right? Yes, that’s correct. There’s still a lot you don’t know about me. That’s why you’ve never met the man living inside me. Hehe, why the surprise? Didn’t you know every human being starts out as a hermaphrodite in the womb?”
I had no intention of revealing the secret that only my parents and I knew. I simply wanted to emphasize, with scientific reasoning, that I could fully become her S.
“Just as you brought out the woman inside yourself to the world, I can bring out the man inside me. That doesn’t mean I’ll actually become a man, nor do I want to, but I believe I can be the S you desire—at least enough to satisfy you. Enough to shock you, in fact. Hohoho…”
I gave her the most reassuring smile I could manage while she still looked at me with an expression that said she found it hard to believe.
“I’ll leave the choice to you. If my suggestion doesn’t appeal to you, you can move out once you find a new place. But if you’re confident you can adjust the way we’ve been living together a little and accept me as your S, then you can stay here with me.”
Her eyes wavered. It was clear she was thinking it over, so I smoked in silence. But when the silence stretched on, I finally spoke first.
“Just in case there’s any misunderstanding, let me add one more thing. I have no interest in obsessing over terms like Master or Slave. Isn’t the important thing the mindset, not the vocabulary? The mindset that says you’ll listen obediently, follow every order, and submit without question. In turn, I will mentally prepare myself to become the kind of S who can turn you into a true M. Hohoho…”
She opened her mouth to say something, then closed it again. The way she was hesitating started to annoy me slightly, but I didn’t press her. This wasn’t something that could be rushed. Come to think of it, if she accepted my proposal, I also needed to know whether she was prepared to accept everything that would follow.
So I quickly added, “Of course, accepting my proposal doesn’t mean it ends there. I’ll gradually demand more and more, but I’ll only do so because I’m certain those demands will make you even more perfectly M. As you know, I have a talent for creating endlessly entertaining games. Hohoho… It might be difficult to keep everything exactly as it’s been until now, but think about the fact that a far more upgraded, new life is waiting for you.”
In the end, she leaned toward satisfying her desires. Just as I had surrendered to the witch inside me, she chose to dive deeper into her own femininity, the pleasure she felt living as a woman, and the world of M that she had already grown addicted to.
This section contains sadistic and perverted content. Reader discretion is advised.
I was smoking again, looking down at Changhee. Her face was covered in pale, thick, vulgar makeup. A gag fitted with a blunt dildo as thick as my forearm was fastened in her mouth, and an artificial cock thicker than that and over fifteen centimeters long was buried in her anus. She was still wearing the underwear I had bought earlier that day, but her hands and feet were bound. She writhed at my feet, drooling helplessly. Every time I kicked her ass, she flinched and let out a low moan.
The sight of her bright red nails and red high heels twitching at the tips of her fingers and toes was so amusing that I occasionally kicked her backside just for the fun of it.
“Not bad for my first time, am I? Hehe…”
It was fun. Far more fun than I had expected. It was different from the thrill of turning Lee Chang-jun into Changhee, but it was a distinctly addictive pleasure.
After quickly researching online how to restrain her, I even began to wonder if I might have a natural talent for SM.
“How can I make living with you even more entertaining? Hmm… Since you’re so desperately begging to become my maid and slave, I can’t exactly refuse outright. But doesn’t it seem strange to play maid or slave even while working at the company? Isn’t that just convenient for you?”
Changhee mumbled something, but of course I couldn’t make out a word. I pressed down on the dildo buried in her anus with my toe. Her body twisted and she let out a moan. It wasn’t a sound of pain—it was clearly a cry of pleasure.
“Be quiet, you bitch! You don’t have the right to speak right now. How dare you deceive me and indulge in such filthy behavior… You admit it’s an unforgivable act, don’t you? Good. So I’m thinking about what I’m going to do with you now, so just shut up and listen. No matter what decision I make, you’ll follow it. You understand that clearly, yes?”
She made no sound, nor did she nod or shake her head. I prodded her anus again with my toe. She flinched and let out another moan.
“How about I cut off your testicles? We can still manage our sex life without them. What do you think?”
She squealed like a pig. I couldn’t tell if it was agreement or refusal, but the sound definitely conveyed strong dislike. I laughed despite myself. It really felt as if I were removing a pig’s testicles.
“If you say you’ll let me do it, I’ll keep you by my side for the rest of your life. You don’t want that? I’m saying you could live as my maid forever. Hehehe…”
I kept toying with her like that until I grew drunk on the power. Eventually I left her tied up exactly as she was, lay down on the sofa, and fell asleep.
An odd noise woke me at dawn. Along with a bizarre sound came the noise of crying. Only then did I realize I had fallen asleep while leaving Changhee bound. Rubbing my eyes, I walked over to the dining table where I had tied her. The lamp above the table was still on.
The first thing I saw was Changhee’s face, ruined by tears and snot. Next I noticed the puddle beneath her waist. I could smell the urine. Yet I felt neither that I had gone too far nor any pity. Why was that?
As I looked at her ruined face, the witch inside me stirred again. When Changhee noticed me, she stopped crying. She made muffled noises, trying to speak. Still, I simply stared down at her coldly. She looked up at me with a puzzled expression.
A faint smile spread across my lips. I yanked my bottoms off, positioned my crotch over her face, and squatted down. Then I began to urinate on her.
Unable to breathe properly, she started shaking her head from side to side. Soon I felt a warm sensation spreading around my feet. It was a strange pleasure. This was the new world I had learned because of her.