The Worst Moment
The living room of the mountain villa was filled with an extravagant spread of food across the long table. From traditional Korean dishes to Western cuisine, luxurious platters overflowed with delicacies. Fresh fruits and desserts were arranged beautifully on fine plates, with full place settings at every seat and tall candles flickering in the center.
Directly opposite this refined banquet, a grotesque scene unfolded that clashed violently with the elegant setting. Erin and Jeyeon were completely exposed, bound tightly to rocking chairs. Their hands were tied behind their backs, while their legs were pulled up near their shoulders and secured with shackles to the top of the chair backs. Their thighs formed a wide U-shape, leaving their pussies and assholes fully on display.
Silver rings pierced through Erin's nipples and Jeyeon's delicate pink ones, each dangling with tiny bells. The same humiliating rings adorned their clitorises, complete with matching bells that could not be avoided. The contrast was stark: Jeyeon's flushed pink folds against Erin's more mature, swollen sex.
Yeondu approached the mother and daughter with an arrogant glint in her eyes.
Yeondu gave one of Erin's nipple bells a vicious tug.
Erin had grown so accustomed to her daily torment that she could endure the shuddering pain and still whimper seductively. Yeondu picked up two red candles used specifically for training. They were low-temperature candles designed for wax play.
"Haa… Your Majesty, please… mmmph—"
The candle filled Erin's mouth completely, silencing her. Another was shoved into her pussy. When Yeondu lit them, red wax began to pool on their soft, vulnerable skin.
The mother and daughter nodded in resigned acceptance. Wax dripped steadily from all four candles—two in their mouths and two in their pussies.
Soon the dinner guests began arriving one by one, passing in front of the mother-daughter candle holders. Lawyer Ju lingered for a long time, fondling their pitiful nipple rings. As he entered the living room, Dr. Cho took his turn gazing down at them.
Dr. Cho stroked their hair gently. Though his words sounded sympathetic, his expression was anything but. Tears filled the eyes of the naked, bound mother and daughter who had been reduced to living candlesticks.
Muneo, Sam, and Yan also walked past the miserable pair and entered the living room. Finally, an unfamiliar man stepped inside. He was of average height with a slender build and a kind face that seemed entirely out of place in such depravity.
When Jeyeon's eyes met his for the first time, overwhelming shame made her squeeze them shut. She wanted to scream, but the candle in her mouth made it impossible. Huge tears rolled down her cheeks.
Yeondu linked arms with the man. Jugyeong also placed her hand on his other arm, deliberately acting overly affectionate and excited. Sam and Yan bowed at ninety degrees to the kind-faced man, and Taesik, Muneo, and Neobchi followed suit.
Yeondu's boyfriend?
Jeyeon opened her eyes and watched him. He was being treated like the boss. Though he looked young, no one dared speak casually to him. When her gaze lingered too long and met Yeondu's, Jeyeon flinched and quickly looked down.
Yeondu snapped her fingers at Neobchi.
At her command, Neobchi removed the candles from their mouths and pussies and untied their bonds. The mother and daughter, bodies stiff from the position, panted heavily and could barely move.
Neobchi urged them on, slapping their asses sharply. Erin and Jeyeon crawled unsteadily toward Yeondu.
At Yeondu's cruel order, the pair—who had thought they might finally rest—broke into tears. Neobchi and Sam dragged them to the wall and bound them in an X-shape.
Yeondu handed a rose whip to her lover.
The kind-looking man's name was Sang-gu. He silently accepted the rose whip.
Swish—crack!
Yeondu's lover, Sang-gu, did not hesitate. He lashed the whip across Jeyeon's breasts and pussy without mercy.
Jeyeon screamed in agony. Despite his gentle appearance, Sang-gu was a cold-blooded man who could whip the pitiful, naked mother and daughter he had just met without the slightest emotional disturbance. Jeyeon had misjudged him completely.
Crack! Crack! Craaack…
The whip striking their wax-heated bare skin hurt twice as much. Hardened wax flew everywhere, and their smooth, hairless pussies burned bright red.
Tears poured from Jeyeon's eyes. Beside her, the bound Erin looked at her daughter with heartbreak and begged Yeondu.
"Mmph!"
Yeondu slapped Erin across the face and shoved the whip handle into her mouth. Jeyeon's mouth was similarly gagged. Their screams were now silenced.
*
Some time after the whipping ended and they had been left abandoned, Neobchi untied the mother and daughter and dragged them to an outdoor faucet. Treated like pets, they were made to shower before crawling back to the center of the living room and assuming a submissive posture.
Yeondu said, pressing her foot alternately on their heads. The standing Erin and Jeyeon assumed the humiliating position with deep shame. They laced their fingers behind their heads like prisoners, legs spread wide. The vivid whip marks, erect nipples, and wax-heated, swollen pussies were completely exposed for the spectators.
The people seated at the table laughed at them. Even in their miserable state, the mother and daughter—whose nipples and clits remained shamefully hard—were freely mocked and violated by every gaze.
At Yeondu's command, the mother and daughter—faces burning with shame—steadied their breathing.
They spoke in perfect unison with trembling voices. Thanks to their daily torment, the recitation was flawless.
"Yes, Miss Yeondu. Erin's assets totaled around four billion won. Most of it has been transferred to Miss Yeondu and your mother, Miss Jugyeong."
Yeondu mocked them—especially Erin, who was much older than her—like a triumphant conqueror.
Erin answered through tears. Despite her words, her face was contorted in despair.
Yeondu ordered the mother and daughter to fetch plates from the kitchen. Erin and Jeyeon brought back platters piled high with boiled eggs, their breasts jiggling with every movement.
Yeondu kicked a bottle of lubricant toward them. When the mother and daughter began applying it to their anuses, roaring laughter erupted from the dining table. Lawyer Ju even cheered and clapped. Jugyeong, Taesik, and Muneo shook their heads in mockery. Only Neobchi watched them quietly.
The pair carefully coated their rear holes. If an egg broke, they would be beaten, so they endured the shame and took their time.
At Yeondu's shout, the mother and daughter trembled and picked up the eggs.
"Haaang…"
Jeyeon, spreading her anus with three fingers, managed to insert the first egg. The second went in more easily. Moaning, she succeeded in pushing two into her rear, then lay on her stomach to insert two more into her pussy. She finished quickly, but Erin—though she managed the two in her pussy easily—struggled with her anus.
At Yeondu's curse, Erin pressed her forehead to the floor and lifted her ass high. Tears and sweat streamed down her face. Yeondu continued shouting and kicking Erin's buttocks. Erin begged desperately, grabbed the rolling egg, and finally forced it into her anus.
Erin forced a smile as she apologized.
The mother and daughter were left in submissive posture with four eggs stuffed into their two holes. After some time, Yeondu stood before them.
At the short command, Erin and Jeyeon squatted.
Erin and Jeyeon cried out through their tears. The deathly shame combined with the alternating waves of excretion-like pleasure from their assholes and pussies made them shudder. Just as they had been trained, they worked in sync—laying one egg from the anus, then one from the pussy.
Taesik, who had driven the mother and daughter into this abyss, burst into loud laughter.
At his laughter, the mother and daughter hung their heads, finished laying, and collapsed flat on the floor.
As trained, Erin and Jeyeon offered their thanks to Yeondu in choked voices.
At Yeondu's order, the mother and daughter picked up the glistening, mucus-covered boiled eggs and put them in their mouths. It was a torturous meal without even a sip of water. Tasting their own juices was an added humiliation.
Lawyer Ju, who had been watching the pitiful meal, stood up. His face was flushed red from heavy drinking as he approached them.
With Yeondu's prior permission, Lawyer Ju took wine into his mouth and gave deep kisses to both Erin and Jeyeon several times, passing the liquid directly into their mouths.
*
After the beastly meal, Erin and Jeyeon pressed their naked bodies together. The sow show consisted of rubbing their breasts and pussies against each other. Yeondu cracked her whip against the floor to hurry them along. With their hands bound behind their backs, the mother and daughter thrust out their chests and cunts, letting out sticky moans. As their bodies tangled more intensely and moved faster, the bells on their nipple and clit rings jingled loudly.
Just as the mother and daughter—drooling saliva and love juices—were grinding their breasts and pussies together and approaching climax, the front door opened and a naked woman entered. A tall girl with a dog collar around her neck.
Erin and Jeyeon, lost in their lust, didn't notice at first as they continued leaking fluids.
Jera's eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.
The mother and daughter, who had been tangling tongues and drooling, turned their heads toward the voice.
Erin and Jeyeon crawled frantically toward Jera. Their breasts swayed heavily from side to side, making the bells jingle loudly.
The three women stared at one another's degraded states, unable to speak. Erin, Jera, and Jeyeon all had their hands bound behind their backs, so they couldn't even embrace.
When Jera saw the small cow ring in her mother's nose and the bell hanging from her little sister's clitoris, she felt like she might faint. Their naked bodies were covered in fresh, vivid whip marks from a recent brutal beating.
Yeondu, who had been watching the three women's miserable reunion, stepped forward.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Yeondu grabbed them by the hair one after another—starting with Erin, who had been rubbing cheeks with her daughter—and slapped them hard across the face.