Rediscovered Love (2)
Dong-in swung open the glass door in front of the agricultural cabin prison. “Everyone up already?”
The six disheveled slaves were already awake, kneeling in a proper dogeza position and waiting. “Stop dawdling and start with the toilet! What the hell is this? Why is it so filthy?”
Clang! Dong-in lashed the iron bars of Saem-mul’s cell with his riding crop. Saem-mul and Jera immediately lifted their asses high into the air.
“We’re sorry, sir!!” Without offering any excuses, Saem-mul shouted her apology at the top of her lungs. Jera followed suit, raising her voice in a desperate plea.
I hate this… being controlled by someone like him… Even though her naked body was covered in vulgar tattoos and accessories, Jera still found it agonizing to grovel before a complete stranger. Calling a man she had never met “sir” and fawning over him like a livestock slave was no easy task.
Bang!
“Huuuugh!”
“Aaaah!”
Dong-in violently yanked the iron door open and stomped down hard on the crown of Saem-mul’s head as she remained in dogeza.
“There’s fluid all over the floor… How much did you suck and slurp all night for your pussy juice and piss to spread out like this?!”
“Ugh… I-it’s water, sir… Please… have mercy on me!”
With her nose and lips ground into the floor, Saem-mul struggled to beg for forgiveness.
“So you’re saying I’m wrong?! You arrogant cow slave bitch, where do you get off talking back so rudely?!”
“Haaah… ugh, I-I’m sorry, sir… I wasn’t talking back… It really is just water… ngh!”
“Still arguing to the very end!!”
Dong-in ground his foot down even harder on Saem-mul’s head and mercilessly whipped her ass with the riding crop. Her breasts were crushed brutally against the floor as she lifted her hips even higher, sobbing and pleading.
Dong-in lifted his foot and used the tip of the riding crop to tilt Saem-mul’s chin upward.
“This is pussy juice, isn’t it?!”
“Yes, sir… it’s my pussy juice… This filthy cow slave made a mess on the floor by leaking everywhere… P-please forgive me.”
Saem-mul gazed up at him with desperate, pleading eyes and spat out exactly what he wanted to hear. In her vision, the witty and kind older brother Dong-in overlapped with the man before her.
“Why the hell did you talk back so arrogantly from the very beginning?!”
Whap! Whap!
“Kyaaaagh!”
“Can’t you hold your posture properly?”
Whap!
When the rose-patterned whip struck the cleft of her raised ass, Saem-mul’s body collapsed from the pain. She fell onto Jera’s ass, and both women tumbled to the floor.
“I’m sorry… I’ll never… I’ll never do it again… Aaaagh!”
Saem-mul quickly corrected her posture, raising her ass high once more as she apologized.
Dong-in oppa… Why have you changed so much? You used to be such a good person… sob…
Recalling better times, she licked his shoe while begging for mercy. The warmer the memories of the old Dong-in, the more her humiliation swelled like a snowball.
With a cruel glint in his eyes, Dong-in pressed his foot firmly onto the crown of Jera’s head beside Saem-mul.
“Haaauuugh!”
“First day and you’re already dirtying the floor with your pussy juice… Acting all high and mighty just because the chairman showed you a little affection?”
“Nngh… I-I’m sorry…”
“Don’t forget you’re a horse slave… A livestock bitch with nothing but filthy tattoos like ‘sow cumdump’ on her body has no right to act up!”
“Nngh… This sow cumdump has leaked so much pussy juice… Please, have mercy… Aaaah!!”
Jera’s breasts and nose were crushed against the floor. She forced the words out with great difficulty.
That’s right. It was insane of me to expect even the slightest bit of kindness or warmth from him. To that man, I’m nothing but a sow.
Jera cursed herself for having harbored even the faintest ridiculous expectation toward a man she had never met before, and squeezed out words of apology.
Dong-in brought the whip down across the plump asses of both Jera and Saem-mul.
Whaaack!
“Show me exactly how you leaked all that pussy juice last night! Reenact it right in front of my eyes!!”
Dong-in shouted as he whipped them like a herder driving cattle.
The two women lay on their sides facing each other. As they turned sideways, the dramatic S-curve of Saem-mul and Jera’s hips became strikingly visible. Once the whipping eased, they began rubbing their breasts and pussies together, their moans growing louder.
Jera, was it? This bitch has an absolutely killer body… Even more sensual than Hana… If she hadn’t fallen into slavery, she would’ve become famous… What a waste.
Dong-in licked his lips as he watched Jera’s ass grind in circles while she kissed Saem-mul like a woman possessed.
“Ahem… That’s enough… You sow bitches, hurry up and get ready!!”
Having watched their sticky lesbian play for a moment, Dong-in suddenly barked the order. In an instant, his relaxed and arrogant demeanor vanished, replaced by frantic urgency. Taesik was walking toward them from a distance.
“Hurry up and piss!”
Whack!
“Huuuuum!”
The whip landed across Saem-mul’s breasts as she squatted over the toilet bowl.
“Haaauuugh!”
He’s the one who was late playing with me and the new slaves, yet he acts like this. Ugly piece of trash…
Even while being whipped during such a humiliating act, Saem-mul cursed Dong-in in her heart. Even after falling into slavery, she had no choice but to obey the commands that stemmed from Sang-gu’s magnetic pull. Dong-in liked to think he was the master, but Saem-mul’s loyalty came solely from her twisted faith in Sang-gu.
After finishing the humiliating act, Saem-mul washed herself and came down. The moment Saem-mul exited the toilet and Yeong-ju tried to go up, Dong-in shouted loudly and swung his whip.
“Goddammit! No time! All four of you get up there at once!!”
Whack! Whack!
“Hiiiiiiik!”
Fearful of Taesik drawing closer, Dong-in forced Yeong-ju, Eun-gyeong, Eju, and Eunhae all up onto the toilet at the same time. Jera had already finished before Saem-mul.
“Two on each side! Do it neatly, don’t make a mess!”
Beyond the glass, members of the community could be seen walking along the path. Eju and Eunhae trembled with humiliation, their eyes burning with shame.
This is too much… At least the underground prison only had cameras… But now they’re staring right at us…
Eju lowered her head and closed her eyes. Four people were squatting over a single toilet meant for one. With the toilet in the center, Eun-gyeong and Eju pressed their asses tightly together, facing each other. Next to Eun-gyeong was Yeong-ju, and beside Eju was Eunhae, both squatting and pressing their asses together as well.
“Hurry the hell up!!”
Barely holding back their tears, the four women relieved themselves under Dong-in’s harsh commands. Their four asses were pressed almost completely together over the toilet bowl. If anything dirty spilled outside the bowl, it would mean not only humiliation but certain punishment. The four slaves did their business while bumping hips as tightly as possible.
I’m going to lose my mind… This is the worst…
From Eun-gyeong to Eju, each of them swallowed their tears. They barely managed to wash the slaves before Taesik arrived.
“Welcome, sir!”
Dong-in bowed at a perfect ninety degrees.
“You fucking idiot, are you only now feeding them? What the hell have you been doing all this time?!”
“Ugh! It took a little longer because of the new slaves, sir… I’m so sorry.”
Taesik grabbed Dong-in by the ear and gave him a hard knuckle to the head.
Ah, fuck… Getting humiliated in front of the slaves like this…
The cruel tyrant from moments ago had turned into a meek lamb, groveling pathetically. In front of Taesik, he was nothing but a coward. While thinking of ways to look less pathetic in front of the slaves, Dong-in rattled off every excuse he could think of.
The slaves neatly finished their breakfast of mashed potatoes mixed with cheap cereal using only their mouths. They even wiped the mess around their lips with cheap tissues dampened with water. Unless something special happened, feeding usually only happened once in the evening. They rinsed their mouths with water squeezed from the dildo water container.
“Alright, move it.”
Dong-in handed the horse slaves their new miniature bells. Jera hung a bell on her clitoris and attached the received miniature bell to her cow ring. Saem-mul hung her cow number tag on her clitoral ring and attached a bell to her cow ring as well.
Bathed in the stinging morning sunlight, the slaves crawled toward the main building’s front entrance. The horse slaves had no idea how many people were there. The wide-open community walkway. The intense shame they hadn’t felt in the underground prison now made their pussies burn with heat.
They’re just staring at us with contempt… No one even tries to talk to us.
Feeling the sharp gazes of the few people passing by, Jera’s eyelashes trembled violently. She kept her head bowed low, staring only at the ground as she crawled forward.
After waiting in dogeza for a short while, Sang-gu and Yeondu finally appeared.
“Welcome, Chairman!!”
At Taesik’s loud greeting, the people around them all bowed their heads. At the end of Yeondu’s leash, a naked man could be seen.
“Khuuuugh!”
He followed with painful groans as Yeondu roughly yanked the leash.
“Slaves, stand up!”
Jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle jingle.
At Sang-gu’s single command, the cow and horse slaves assumed the standard submission posture. From the corner of her eye, Jera caught a glimpse of the male slave’s naked body. She had assumed it was a man because of the penis she saw being painfully dragged by Yeondu’s leash, but when he stood up and she saw his full form, she barely managed to hold back a scream.
He had short hair similar to hers, and his breasts looked like C-cups from surgery. On his left breast were the black letters “livestock” and on his right, “slave.” His cow ring was stretched so long it reached above his lips, and large silver rings hung from both nipples. On his lower abdomen, which was hard to see clearly, was a colorful tattoo of a pussy pierced with dozens of rings. The head and shaft of his cock were also covered in multiple piercing bars. The shaft looked bumpy and grotesque from all the beads embedded in it. Beyond the cock, several miniature piercing bars ran through the sensitive skin along the seam between his balls. His balls were clamped at the base with a long white humbler, causing them to hang down heavily. At the tip of his nearly twenty-centimeter-long cock, a large, honey-like drop of precum glistened.
“Kyaaaaaah! Yu… Yu-Yuseong!!!”
“Oppa? Oppaaaaa!!”
Screams burst from the mouths of Eju and Eunhae, who had been standing with their hands behind their heads and their pussies thrust forward.
“Shut your mouths!!”
Thwack! Thwack!
“Kyaagh…”
“Haaagh!”
The moment Yeondu shouted, Dong-in’s riding crop struck the mother and daughter across their backs and breasts. Eju and Eunhae wailed with sharp screams. Their hot tears only fueled Yeondu’s sadistic urges even more.
Whap!
“Uuuuuugh!!”
Yeondu lightly struck Yuseong’s hanging balls with her mini silicone whip.
“The whole fraud family gathered in one place, huh? Hehehe… Anus! Introduce yourself!”
Whack!
“Uuuugh… I am half-slave sow anus. I… I have no name… ugh…”
“You heard him? This guy’s name is sow anus. He’s not Yuseong anymore!!”
With a wicked laugh, Yeondu prodded the precum-dripping head of Yuseong’s cock with the tip of her foot.
“Meat toilet Eju! Does it break your heart to see your former lover return in such a disgusting state??”
Whaaack!
“Kuuuugh!”
Yeondu glared at Eju and lightly whipped his balls with the silicone whip again.
“Hey?! Meat toilet, why aren’t you answering?!”
“Ugh… No, Your Majesty… I was just… startled because it’s been so long… Please forgive me.”
Yeondu handed Yuseong’s leash to Sang-gu, then ran over to Eju, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her in front of Yuseong.
Jingle jingle jingle.
“How is it? Seeing your son’s cock after so long? Doesn’t it feel good that it looks a little different now? You worthless bitch who’s lower than a meat toilet!”
Yeondu shoved Eju’s face into Yuseong’s prone cock.
“This isn’t what you adopted him for! Hurry up and suck it, you meat toilet bitch! Acting all innocent when you’re actually enjoying it… How arrogant!”
Slap!
She yanked her by the hair, pulled her off the cock for a moment, and mercilessly slapped Eju across the face. The bells on Eju’s cow ring rang wildly. Whimpering, Eju prostrated herself beside the prone Yuseong and buried her head between his legs. She turned her head to the right and took her son’s grotesque cock into her mouth.
“Uuuuuuuugh…”
Thick, cloudy precum continuously flowed into Eju’s mouth. Terrified of Yeondu threatening her with a lit cigarette, she shook her head rapidly while hollowing her cheeks. The bumpy beads, the piercings on the glans and shaft all felt painfully distinct against her tongue.
Yuseong… I thought you at least would live well and come find me… What have they done to you… sob…
Hot tears poured from the corners of her eyes as she wrapped her tongue around her son’s cock and increased the wet sucking sounds.
Jingle jingle jingle jingle.
The bells on the cow ring glistened with precum and her own saliva. As if nearing orgasm, Yuseong’s ass and balls began to tremble.
“Not yet! Not yet!”
Whap!
“Kuuugh!”
Yeondu struck Yuseong’s ass as if scolding an animal, ordering him not to cum. At that moment, Sang-hui and her daughter crawled forward, herded along by the large men, their naked rings clattering.
Haaagh!
Sang-hui was horrified at the sight of the modified Yuseong. A woman whose naked body was scribbled on just as pathetically as hers was frantically sucking the monstrous cock of a man with breasts. The naked man lying prone had tears streaming down his face in agony. The sight of the humbler clamped above his stretched balls made her mind go blank.
S-surely they didn’t do the same to our Wan-ju… No! No! I won’t think any more painful thoughts. That’s someone else. Get a hold of yourself!!
Sang-hui and her daughter prostrated themselves beside the cow and horse slaves.
“Now!!”
At Yeondu’s permission, the tormented Yuseong came without hesitation. Hot semen filled Eju’s throat and overflowed.
“Everyone, move out.”
At Sang-gu’s command, the slaves began to crawl forward. Eju’s mouth and nose glistened with her son’s semen. In a shallow downhill slope, the slaves crawled in formation toward the lecture hall. Their naked, vulgar tattoos were on full display, and the constant jingling of the bells on their rings never ceased.