Daily Life in the Mountain Villa (3)
The PC game ended in total defeat from start to finish.
“Fuck, this is no fun at all. Let’s just quit this shit, hahaha,” the biggest loser, the hulking Hippo, shouted loudly.
“Get the fuck out here, you sow bitch!” When Hippo yanked his chair back, Jera slid out with it, his cock still stuffed in her mouth.
“My mood’s shit anyway. Might as well empty my bladder.” Hippo’s enormous cock—bigger even than Taesik’s—slid into Jera’s mouth.
“Ughhh, gluck, khhup.” She drooled heavily as she took his cock all the way to her throat. Hippo slowly savored the wet heat of her mouth and began rocking his hips.
Wangdu frowned as he watched Jera sucking Hippo’s cock. Hiding his jealousy, he grabbed Eju by the hair—the one diligently licking his own shaft—and shook her roughly.
“Suck faster, you old meat toilet bitch!”
“Hnghh, yes, sir—heek!”
The game room filled with the wet moans of an orgy.
Hippo seized Jera’s head and spun her around. The moment she dropped onto all fours on the floor, he slathered lubricant onto a thick set of metal anal beads and pushed them into her asshole.
“Mmmngh, haang, haaang.”
Thanks to her earlier anal hook training, her sphincter relaxed far more easily than before. The beads slid smoothly into her rectum. When Hippo’s thick, rough cock split her pussy walls apart, Jera’s sweet moans echoed through the room.
“Haa, aah, haaaang.”
A few minutes of pistoning was all it took for her body to reach the edge. She had grown so sensitive that even the pleasure from her asshole now drove her wild.
“Haaang, haaang.”
Please… shove something thicker into my asshole. I’m begging you, haaang. Even as Hippo treated her like an animal, her mind burned with excitement, craving more torment to her rear.
The violent rhythm of his thrusts made her ringed labia and clit tremble without pause. Hippo’s tuned meat piston hammered deep inside her without mercy.
Drip… drip… drip… Clear, transparent squirt leaked quietly from Jera’s urethra like shameful incontinence.
“You’re cumming in less than five minutes? What a real fucking sow bitch!” Hippo growled, feeling the hot fluid on his cock, and slapped her ass hard.
“I’m sorry, Master! Haa… haa… ugh, I think I’m going to cum again soon.”
Even after releasing that clear orgasmic fluid, her body heated up again almost instantly. Though only two-thirds of his massive cock was inside her, Jera drooled and writhed in ecstasy. She endured dozens of minutes of brutal fucking while cumming from her urethra three more times. Finally, exhausted, her face received a thick shower of Hippo’s sticky semen.
The only thing she could look forward to was the free-time orgy. Every night she lay on the shabby mat, praying tomorrow would never come, but it was useless. Jera endured each day thinking of only two things: what punishment would fall on her today, and how intensely she would climax from it.
Erin and Eju stood before the pillar, their ankles locked in studded spreader bars. Rings were hooked to the cuffs and bars; Jera and Jeyeon pulled the chains, hoisting them upside down.
Clank!
“Haaaaaaaah!”
As the chains lifted the spreader bar, a rose whip cracked across the inverted women’s pussies and the soft flesh of their inner thighs.
“Kyaaaaack! Eleven—haa, haa!”
Jinha, who had been whipping their groins, paused for a breath.
“How does it feel getting your cunt whipped, sow?”
The man who had fully transformed into a ruthless master asked the question.
“Haa… haaaa… it feels good, Master… aaah!”
“Haaak! Twelve—ugh!”
Beside her, Eju hung in the same position, legs spread wide by the stud bar, receiving merciless lashes across her pussy and ass.
“Thirty—haa, haa, aaaaaah!”
It hurt less than a full-power strike, but she endured the thirty lashes while sobbing and begging for mercy.
“Cum toilet! Urine! Crawl over here!”
Jera and Jeyeon, who had been lying prone, crawled to Jinha’s feet. To him, the sisters were no longer beloved daughters—just meat slaves unrelated by blood.
“Look at this, you sow bitches. Look at your cunts! This is your reality now.”
Their vulvas and outer labia were swollen a deep, angry blue. Clear nectar pooled and overflowed from their ringed inner lips.
“Sows who squirt even when their pussies are whipped! That’s exactly why you bitches will live as slaves for the rest of your lives! Got it?”
Jinha roared.
“Y-yes, Master. We understand,” Jera and Jeyeon answered through tears.
They pressed their mouths to Erin and Eju’s dripping pussies and sucked the nectar loudly. Erin and Eju let out beastly moans, bodies shaking with pleasure.
“Lower them!”
When Erin, Eju, and the sisters finally broke into loud sobs, the signal for mercy came at last. Just as they had raised them, Erin’s two daughters turned the hoist chains and gently lowered the women. Once freed from their bonds, Erin and Eju licked Jinha and Jugyeong’s shoes while sobbing and trembling their asses.
The brutal whipping of Erin and Eju did not happen again for several days. After a full-body flogging, they were usually spared for at least a week. Until their bodies recovered, the focus remained on tormenting their two holes—the pussy and the anus.
“Cum toilet! Shit! Get over here!”
Eju and Eunhae were treated even lower than Erin’s mother-daughter trio and simply called “Shit.” The masters didn’t bother distinguishing them, so whenever Eju and Eunhae were together they had to crawl side by side to answer the urgent summons. Several times they were forced to pathetically thank their owners for the honor of being named “Shit.”
“We’re adding two more rings to the labia majora of you three meat toilets today, so keep that in mind!” At Yeondu’s command, all three pressed their foreheads to the floor in gratitude.
Before long, Dr. Cho arrived.
“This is the easiest spot, so don’t worry.”
The three weren’t actually very afraid. After all, they already wore cow rings through their clits. Still, it saddened them that even more hardware would hang from their genitals.
“Please use the thickest rings possible!” Yeondu grinned as she made the request.
“Then you must give the area plenty of time to heal!” Dr. Cho said while adjusting his sterile gloves.
“We’re attaching these because you three meat toilet sow bitches have a job to do from now on!” Yeondu shouted.
“Thank you, Queen.”
Large silver rings were fitted, one each, to the outer labia of Eju, Jera, and Eunhae.
“Slurp… slurp… huuup.” Saem-mul sucked on the glans of a ridiculous dildo like a dog. She no longer felt awkward sucking the cock-shaped end of the dildo water container.
Just moments earlier she had been writhing under Muneo’s brutal rear thrusts, lost in unbearable pleasure. Now, drenched in sweat from head to toe, she quenched her thirst by relentlessly sucking the dildo’s head.
The three women who had been reduced to cow slaves for Daeman, Neobchi, and Muneo had endured nonstop torment for days. Though their hearts suffered, every time a man’s hand squeezed their asses, lewd moans escaped them automatically. When Muneo and Neobchi took them together, they even squirted long streams of female ejaculate they had never produced before.
Forgetting the humiliation of being used by the two men, the women sucked Neobchi’s cock with desperate hunger. When they looked up at him while being fucked from behind, his eyes were not lustful but strangely sad.
Saem-mul imagined the sad-eyed Neobchi fucking her even more violently. The fleeting fantasy shocked her corrupted mind, yet her lewd moans never slowed.
When the gangbang ended, they crawled across the cement floor with semen dripping from their pussies and collapsed beneath the faucet.
Shwaaaaaaaa! The cold spray hammered their bodies and even shot inside their vaginas. After their pathetic shower, the three women waited miserably for Dong-in to feed them. This had become their daily routine.
“Are you reflecting and obeying properly?”
“Yes, Chairman. We are working hard with repentant hearts.”
Sang-gu’s attention and a single word from him were the only hope the three women had left. Enduring three meals a day and the daily humiliation of defecation was only possible because his words remained at the center of their thoughts.
Though they tried to resist the daily abuse, their naked bodies were slowly blossoming into pure lewdness. At the most sensitive time of their lives they had lost their husbands and children, and even Sang-gu had abandoned them. The only warmth their bare skin could cling to was the scorching heat of the males before them.
“Did you hear, sis? I heard Saem-mul, Eun-gyeong, and Yeong-ju—the ones who abandoned their husbands and children—stole a fortune and ran away!”
The plump aunt Aewon asked the restaurant owner, Mrs. Jeong, if she had heard the rumor.
“Really? I should have known those young bitches were rotten from the way they carried on…”
“That’s not all. The three of them performed some strange ritual, cursing our community. They’ve been secretly contacting our husbands, trying to seduce them! Watch your man closely, sis… I’m alone, so I don’t have to worry, but…”
Damaging rumors about Saem-mul and the other two spread like wildfire through the community. One rumor gave birth to another until tales of occult curses and the three women plotting to destroy the community circulated openly. The claim that they bewitched men into orgies soon became accepted as fact.
“Ah, how soon after the divorce? The world really has gone mad…” Mr. Kim, Mrs. Jeong’s husband, clicked his tongue after overhearing the gossip.
Crack! Daeman’s whip lashed the floor of the underground meditation room in the main building.
“You can’t get any lewder than that! Do it as filthy as you do when we’re fucking you from behind!”
The three blindfolded cow slaves, unable to see, moaned while rubbing their pussies. They rubbed their clits, then each pushed a dildo deep inside themselves with trembling thighs.
“Hyaang… haaaaaah…”
“Aaaung… uuuuuh…”
“Aack… haa… haa… haa…”
Each of them let out lewd cries, completely forgetting their shame as they lost themselves in masturbation. In the shabby, miserable space, sightless and degraded, their pleasure and sexual sensitivity rose in a thick, obscene wave.
“Keke, now they really look like horny little cow girls! Should we call in a breeding bull? Hahaha!”
“Oh, isn’t that the madam? Hello, what brings you here?”
A handsome young man greeted Yeondu. It was Jinyoung, the current youth president of the community.
“If you’re not busy, please follow me for a moment.”
“Of course, madam.”
At Yeondu’s request, the youth association vice-president Youngguk and the student on leave Wanju followed behind her. All three were well-regarded young men in the community—good-hearted, and above all, extremely handsome.
“I’ve always wanted to greet you properly. You’re so beautiful, madam!” Wanju flattered her, trying to earn favor.
The four stopped in front of the meditation room door.
“Open it and do whatever you like!”
When Yeondu opened the door, the three naked, blindfolded women were frantically rubbing their clits and thrusting dildos, panting in ecstasy.
“Whaaat!” Jinyoung gasped at the obscene sight of Saem-mul—his classmate and close friend.
Even at his cry, the women remained lost in their dildos.
“These are the bitches who betrayed our community and even cursed it. Just look at them,” Yeondu whispered softly into Jinyoung’s ear.
“H-how… how did they end up like this?” Jinyoung asked in a trembling voice.
“They tried to run off with all our money and got caught by the Chairman. They’re lewd, wicked bitches…” Yeondu lied into his ear.
The Saem-mul Jinyoung remembered had been bright, modest, and positive. Only recently he had comforted her through her painful divorce. They had been genuinely close.
“This is a reward the Chairman is giving to you handsome young men… Do as your hearts desire!”
Behind Jinyoung, Youngguk and Wanju stared with wide eyes. Youngguk was the same age as Eun-gyeong and Yeong-ju and had been close to them as well. The woman before him was unrecognizable. Milk dripped endlessly from her nipples as she drooled and masturbated. Her pussy was the wettest and messiest of the three.
Possessed by the erotic sight, Youngguk took the first step forward. The moment he entered, Muneo and Neobchi removed the women’s blindfolds.
“Haaaaang! Ugh—heok! Kyaaaaak!”
The three women flinched in terror and tried desperately to cover themselves.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
“What are you doing, you cow sluts? Who told you to stop? Get into proper position right now!”
The merciless whip rained down on them.
“Madam?” Jinyoung looked at Yeondu as if to protest.
“Everything is permitted by the Chairman. Don’t think anything unnecessary.”
Saem-mul, forced to show her masturbation to a close friend, curled up in utter misery and screamed. But the whip soon taught her fear.
“Stand up, you worthless cow bitch!” Crack! Crack!
Terrified, she staggered to her feet, still trying to cover her pussy. Seeing herself whipped in front of them made her heart sink even lower. Yet the hot nectar flowing from her crotch refused to stop. It looked bizarre to watch her cover her breasts with the hand still holding the dildo.
Youngguk stood before Eun-gyeong. The shame felt like death, yet Eun-gyeong had secretly liked him too. He was the man she had once fantasized about having a fling with.
The Chairman permitted it… Madam said to do as we please…
Youngguk lifted the chin of the trembling, crotch-soaked Eun-gyeong and kissed her deeply. He pushed his tongue inside, kneaded her waist and ass, and sucked on her tongue with burning heat.
“Mmmmmmm…” Eun-gyeong moaned softly and rubbed her milk-heavy breasts against his chest.
As if the world around them had frozen, Youngguk tore off his t-shirt and undid his belt. Eun-gyeong shyly set the dildo aside and knelt before his underwear. Before he could even pull his briefs down, she grabbed his cock, kissed the glans, and showed an utterly lewd expression. It was so obscene that even Saem-mul and Yeong-ju—who had fallen into the abyss together—found it pitiful.
How can she do that without even saying she doesn’t want it…? Was Eun-gyeong always like this? Saem-mul couldn’t tear her eyes away from the deep-throating.
When she looked forward again, Jinyoung stood directly in front of her. The man who had tried to act somewhat righteous had finally revealed his true face. His trembling hand went straight for her most sensitive spot.
“Hngh! Jinyoung, not there—don’t!”
“You’re soaked. What do you mean ‘don’t’?”
Staring straight into Saem-mul’s eyes, Jinyoung pushed his finger into her pussy.
“Aaaung… aaaaah… haa… haa…”
“You were shoving that dildo in so eagerly earlier… Is my hand not good enough?”
“Haa… I’m sorry for showing you this side of me, Jinyoung… haa… Please forget today… It’s all a misunderstanding…”
“I doubt I’ll be able to forget this, Saem-mul!”
When Jinyoung crushed his lips against hers and pushed his tongue inside, Saem-mul shed tears even as she tangled her own wet tongue with his. In her excitement she rubbed her crotch against his fingers and clung to him hotly. Forgetting everyone around them, Jinyoung’s hand roughly stirred her pussy and pushed her down onto the floor. After she sucked his fingers clean of her own juices, his burning cock plunged into her in missionary position. Saem-mul looked up at Jinyoung with sad eyes, then let out sweet, lewd moans as her hips began to tremble.