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In the basement dungeon of the mountain villa, Erin stared into space with hollow, empty eyes. Kneeling formally upright, she waited for the lights to go out. Vivid bruises covered her from breasts to thighs. Erin thought of her daughter Jera. How is Jera doing…?
To escape the cruelty of her daily existence, Erin unfurled the wings of imagination. She pictured Jera promising marriage to a wealthy man, the pair of them desperately searching for her mother and younger sister, finally rescuing both her and Jeyeon. I suppose I’d have to show this entire sight to Jera’s fiancé… All these filthy fantasies… The thought of displaying her pathetic, lewd naked body and her shameless cunt to Jera and her prospective son-in-law sent a dizzying wave of unwelcome pleasure surging through her.
Jera, where are you? Please help your mother.
The cell lights clicked off, plunging everything into darkness. Only then did Erin, still kneeling, clutch the worn mat and drift into sleep.
[Haa! Haaaaah! Hiiik!! Haeng… haeng… uuuuh…]
The morning moans echoed through the dungeon, automatically switching the lights back on. Erin and Jeyeon each knelt inside their separate cells, hands smoothing their ponytails, foreheads pressed to the floor in deep dogeza. The same ritual every single day.
Footsteps approached—tap, tap, tap, tap. Erin’s body tensed at once.
“Good morning!”
“G-good morning, Your Majesty,” Erin answered from her dogeza position, immediately lifting her hips in greeting.
“Wow~ So this is Jeyeon’s mom? Unbelievable!”
Beside Yeondu, Wangdu gawked at Erin’s figure. The shame of having to present her naked ass to a complete stranger burned through her. Wangdu’s polite speech and playful tone only deepened her humiliation.
“Meat Toilet! Sow! On your feet~ This is Mr. Wangdu. From now on you will call him Teacher Wangdu.”
Erin and Jeyeon rose into an awkward attention stance, breasts swaying heavily, and bowed at a perfect ninety degrees.
“Nice to meet you. I’m the IT specialist Wangdu. Looking forward to working with you.”
Wangdu gave a mocking half-bow, smirking.
“So this young lady is the Sow, and the mother is Meat Toilet? Wow~ That’s incredibly obscene. Both of you are stunning beauties, though. Hahahahaha!”
Wangdu kept chattering as his eyes crawled greedily over the naked mother and daughter. Only after Yeondu shot him a sharp rebuke did he finally shut his mouth.
Yeondu unlocked the cell doors.
“No breakfast rations today! This is your punishment for yesterday’s pathetic performance.”
Because their quadruped crawling practice the previous evening had displeased her, Yeondu had decided to starve them. The mother and daughter crawled on all fours toward the open toilet area. They washed their faces and hair under the showerhead installed behind the toilet bowl, then roughly dried themselves with the towel hanging outside. Breasts swinging heavily, they crawled toward the basement counter.
Their sensual, completely naked movements made Wangdu lick his lips.
Working in an environment this arousing… How the hell am I supposed to concentrate?
Wangdu was a professional programmer and IT expert capable of handling everything from online gambling sites and porn platforms to offline camera installation and secret filming. He had been forcibly dispatched here after becoming entangled with Yeondu’s lover’s overseas mafia connections.
Erin and Jeyeon crawled up into the living room. Wangdu stuck close behind them, eyes glued to their rear ends.
“Get ready to clean!” Yeondu shouted.
Erin and Jeyeon hurried to fetch the cleaning supplies with short, quick steps. Their hands were free, but 1.5-meter reinforced ropes connected to their ankle cuffs trailed behind them. The pair stood before Yeondu, trembling, awaiting orders.
“Haaaaah!!”
“Kyah… aaah…”
Yeondu clamped wooden clothespins onto the soft flesh of their breasts, their nipples, clitorises, labia, buttocks, and cheeks. The mother and daughter moaned in pain as they picked up the rags and began cleaning.
“Faster!!”
Swish! Swish!
“Hiiik!! Ahk…”
“Uuuuurgh!!”
Yeondu lightly lashed their naked bodies with a rose whip while they scrubbed on all fours. With every scream, more clothespins clattered to the floor.
“Ahk… ahk… haaa…”
Erin moaned at the torment of the clothespin that clung precariously by a thread. She found herself praying for the whip to strike her breasts again so it would finally fall. Swish!
“Haaaaah!”
The stinging pain of the whip coiling around her breasts mingled with the sweet relief of the clothespin finally dropping away. Erin moved her naked body faster, trying to ignore the masochistic heat slowly crawling up from deep inside her.
When the morning cleaning labor finally ended, the mother and daughter stood in the corner of the living room. They waited for the next command in the so-called standby position—legs spread, cunts thrust forward. Their bare skin was covered in vivid red marks left by the clothespins.
A black sedan rolled up the mountain villa’s winding road. It stopped in the courtyard, and a middle-aged man wearing glasses stepped out of the driver’s seat. He had a lean, wiry build like dried firewood and stood over 180 centimeters tall. He entered the living room.
“Oh my~ Dr. Cho! You’ve finally arrived.”
Jugyeong greeted the man warmly, calling him Doctor. He set down his medical bag and shook hands with her. He exchanged a light hug with Taesik nearby and offered a casual greeting to Yeondu as well.
Dr. Cho approached the naked mother and daughter standing in the corner. Erin and Jeyeon, completely exposed in their humiliating posture, frowned at the appearance of the stranger. Yet all they could do was lower their eyes and maintain the position.
Dr. Cho cupped Erin’s breast and spoke.
“These are the ones? They’re so beautiful it almost seems a pity.”
“Oh, Doctor~ A pity? These three bitches get free meals and a warm place to sleep. They’re happy little sows living under an owner as kind as me.”
“Haha… I suppose so?”
Dr. Cho gave a small chuckle, released Erin’s breast, and began fondling Jeyeon’s. The mother and daughter flushed with shame but could only endure the stranger’s touch. Dr. Cho kneaded and jiggled both women’s breasts and areolas at the same time. Overwhelmed by humiliation, Jeyeon’s neck turned bright red. His cold hands roamed their naked bodies with clinical detachment, lightly stroking their slits and even lifting the hood of their clitorises with his fingertips. Erin and Jeyeon kept their hands behind their heads, trembling, tears of shame wetting their lashes.
Dr. Cho withdrew his hands and announced, “I’m rather busy today, so let’s begin right away.”
“Shall we head downstairs?”
Jugyeong and Dr. Cho moved toward the basement. Erin and Jeyeon staggered after them.
“The ramp is quite stylish. It really feels like descending into a real dungeon.”
“We put some effort into it~ Hohoho.”
Dr. Cho complimented the ramp and wall decorations while Jugyeong smiled in response. When they reached the basement, Dr. Cho’s eyes widened.
“What a magnificent dungeon. These facilities are incredible.”
“Thank you, Doctor. You always did have a keen eye~ This is Cell 1.”
Jugyeong led Dr. Cho into a spacious cell containing various torture devices and a gynecological chair. Erin and Jeyeon followed with quick, mincing steps. Behind them, Yeondu and Taesik stood watch, whips in hand.
Jugyeong seized Erin by the hair.
“Get up there. Lie down!”
“Ahk… Your Majesty… I-I’m sorry, but may I ask what this is about?”
Erin asked with a servile expression. Even though she was a slave drilled daily with absolute obedience, being suddenly ordered onto a gynecological chair was enough to spark curiosity. The fact that this “Dr. Cho” was already pulling on sterile surgical gloves only heightened her anxiety.
“A slave should do as she’s told. How dare you ask questions?”
Slap!
Jugyeong shook Erin’s hair and slapped her across the face. Trembling with fear, Erin climbed onto the so-called chair of humiliation. Her arms and legs were promptly restrained.
Dr. Cho took cold metal instruments from his bag and arranged them neatly on the table.
“You wanted four, correct?”
“Yes~ One on the clitoris, one on the clitoral hood, and one each on the labia. Please put the labia piercings on the lower part.”
At Dr. Cho’s question, Jugyeong pointed at Erin’s naked body with her finger as she answered. He carefully wiped Erin’s nipples and pussy with antiseptic pads.
“Ahh… Wh-what are you doing… ahk…”
“Please relax, Ms. Erin. Or should I say Meat Toilet? Haha… I’ll be giving you piercings. I’ll administer local anesthesia.”
“P-piercings!? Where are you going to put them? Please… forgive me, Your Majesty!”
While Erin begged, Dr. Cho took out a syringe and swiftly, skillfully injected anesthetic around the areas to be pierced.
“I could do it without anesthesia, but I’m giving you this special treatment because I was worried it might hurt you,” Jugyeong said, as if bestowing an enormous favor.
Piercings… Just how far do they intend to ruin me…? Erin bit her lip in despair.
Numbness began spreading through her breasts and groin. Meanwhile, Jugyeong, Dr. Cho, Taesik, and Yeondu chatted and laughed loudly, exchanging crude jokes. Erin felt even greater humiliation at the way her owners mocked her miserable situation.
“How does it feel? The anesthesia is working, yes?”
“……Yes. Ahk…”
When Dr. Cho rubbed her nipple and clitoris while asking, Erin barely managed to nod.
“The clitoris has swollen up nicely. This will be easy. Please don’t be nervous, Ms. Erin.”
Dr. Cho spoke in a gentle, soothing tone—the perfectly ordinary manner of a physician trying to reassure a patient. In fact, he was a practicing surgeon and prepared for the procedure with genuine professional focus. He tore open a sealed package and took out a thick needle.
He pinched Erin’s nipple and pulled it taut.
Shuuuk!
“……Haaaaah……!!”
The thick needle pierced straight through her nipple and emerged on the other side. Though the pain was not severe, Erin screamed at the sight of her own nipple being skewered. Dr. Cho smoothly removed the needle and immediately inserted a silver stud to keep the hole open. After piercing both nipples, he used specialized forceps to lift the thin hood covering her clitoris.
“Haa… ah… it hurts, Your Majesty… I’m scared… please forgive me…”
Erin moaned and pleaded toward Jugyeong, but the procedure did not stop. The thick needle slid through the hole created by the forceps.
“Haaaaah!!”
A vertical hole was punched through the clitoral hood and fitted with a silver stud. The forceps then gripped her small, swollen clitoris.
“Huuuuuuh!!”
Even with the anesthetic, the direct pressure on her clitoris made Erin’s thighs quiver violently.
“Please relax, Ms. Erin. We’re almost finished.”
Dr. Cho offered reassuring words as he drove the needle through her clitoris, withdrew it, and inserted a silver ring.
“Huuuk… haa… haa… haaa… ahk, ahk, ahk…”
The events happened so quickly that Erin couldn’t even scream properly. She looked down at her own pussy and burst into tears. A hot, dizzying sensation from her pierced clitoris raced up her spine. Dr. Cho immediately added silver rings to both labia as well.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“Ahk… th-thank you for your hard work, Doctor…”
Erin answered while carefully watching Jugyeong’s expression. Dr. Cho neatly dressed the pierced areas. Erin was dragged off the chair before she even had time to process the pain.
Jeyeon was immediately placed in the chair of humiliation. She had already received her anesthetic injections and was waiting nearby. Dr. Cho changed into fresh sterile gloves and began Jeyeon’s piercings at once. Her pink nipples stood rigidly erect. Her clitoris, flushed a vivid scarlet, had swollen thickly. Until recently, Jeyeon had masturbated to videos of women with piercings in their nipples, pussies, tongues, and noses writhing under the whip. She had never dreamed she would become an even more pathetic slave than those women and suffer the same fate.
“This girl has excellent breast elasticity,” Dr. Cho remarked, kneading Jeyeon’s breasts in praise. Even lying flat, her full breasts maintained their beautiful round shape without sagging. Jeyeon squeezed her eyes shut. It seemed better not to watch like her mother had.
Jeyeon only moaned during the piercing of her nipples, clitoral hood, and labia; she did not scream. But when the needle went through her clitoris, she let out a sharp cry. With no time to recover from the humiliation of being pierced, the mother and daughter were ordered into a submissive pose.
Erin and Jeyeon stood side by side, hands behind their heads, legs spread wide. Under the lights, the rings on their nipples and clitorises glittered clearly.
“Ms. Erin’s procedure was very straightforward. In particular, Jeyeon’s nipples and clitoris are thicker and larger than average for her age, so it was exceptionally easy. For at least three days, please avoid submerging the area in water, tightly closing your legs, or touching them roughly.”
Dr. Cho delivered the aftercare instructions like any ordinary physician finishing a consultation.
“Oh my~ These Meat Toilet and Sow bitches get horny and rub their clits and pussies every day. Are you saying they can’t touch themselves for a whole week?” Jugyeong asked with a laugh.
“Well… it’s not absolute. But to prevent infection or complications, caution is advisable.”
Dr. Cho explained the risk of infection.
“Did you hear that? Meat Toilet! Sow! Don’t you dare touch your pussies carelessly, and manage those wounds properly~ If they get infected, you’ll really regret it! Hohohohoho.”
Jugyeong issued the threat while mocking Erin and Jeyeon.