The Verdict
Min-hui and her two daughters had to receive their punishment. 82.
“Finally, let’s hear from Min-hui noona.”
After listening to enough of Yeon-ju’s story, Sang-gu turned to the mother of the two daughters and asked one last time.
He called me noona…
The dying spark of hope inside Min-hui flickered back to life at the way he addressed her. She found courage.
“I’m sorry… As a former executive of the community, I failed to set an example. I will gladly accept any punishment for trying to betray everyone and run away. I was led astray by Sang-hui unnie… no, by the cum toilet Sang-hui, and before I knew it…”
Min-hui looked back and forth between Sang-gu and the residents in the seats, speaking as loudly as she could. The people in the audience no longer hurled insults or accusations.
Sang-gu gestured that she could continue. Strength flowed into both of Min-hui’s hands.
The chairman seems like he might forgive me… If I just receive forgiveness, everything can go back to the way it was. I can start over!
She clenched her fists tightly and kept speaking.
“From the very beginning of the community, I staked my entire life on you, Chairman. I made a momentary mistake, but if you give me another chance, I will devote myself even more desperately. I will risk my life to serve you, Chairman! Please, show mercy and give me just one more opportunity!”
They might not clap, but please at least look at me with warm eyes… Mrs. Jeong, the youth group, Yeon-su unnie—aren’t you all being too harsh? After everything I’ve done for you…
Min-hui felt deeply hurt by how her former friends had changed.
“Yeah… noona has been through a lot. Go on.”
When Sang-gu spoke, both Dae-man and Yeondu looked slightly surprised. The residents couldn’t take their eyes off Sang-gu’s mouth.
Is he about to overturn the verdict right now…? He never once called her noona before…
Dae-man made an oddly puzzled face that didn’t match his intimidating features.
Seeing the residents’ eyes burning with rage, Min-hui was overcome with sorrow. When Sang-gu didn’t stop her and kept giving her the chance to speak, her emotions finally cracked and burst out.
The terrifying curses she had heard from people she once considered close had been too hard to endure.
“Mrs. Jeong! Yeon-su unnie! Aewon unnie! The youth group! Mr. Park, and all the residents—you’re all the same! How could you curse at us like that? Some of you knew us before we even came here… We built this community brick by brick together. How could you hurl such filthy abuse and curses at us?!”
“Huuu… ugh… sob sob sob… How could you!!”
All the pent-up resentment she had held inside poured out like a flood, echoing through the auditorium. Although she was the mother of two grown daughters, Min-hui still looked young enough that some might mistake her for a woman in her late twenties. Her body, carefully maintained through a comfortable upper-middle-class life with a capable husband, remained lush and seductive without any major signs of collapse. Both of her daughters had inherited her looks and grown into dazzling, glamorous beauties.
She had poured her passion into everything from running a small internet café to every project in the community. Min-hui herself had been born into a respectable family and once dreamed of becoming a successful career woman. After graduating, she had rushed into marriage with her first love Yeon-seong after an accidental pregnancy and spent her twenties as a full-time housewife. Her parents, who could have easily supported her through university, were deeply disappointed, but in the end no parent could abandon their child. She had chosen this path herself so she could raise her two daughters well, even though she could have gone to college. As the children grew and she gained more free time, she always regretted not continuing her studies.
She had felt wronged. That might have been why she fell for Sang-gu even harder. Mind training, understanding humanity, a new perspective on life—she had become completely enchanted by him. She had tormented herself as if not attending university or achieving great success in society was some kind of crime, shackling herself with guilt. The self-loathing she had buried deep in her heart for marrying too hastily slowly began to dissolve after she met Sang-gu. The inferiority complex that had tormented her whenever she compared herself to her successful career-woman friends melted away like snow once she came to know him. Standing at the center of the community and building the village alongside Sang-gu had given her an unparalleled sense of fulfillment.
But the closer she grew to Sang-gu and the community, the further she drifted from her parents and husband. Min-hui could no longer afford to back down. If she wasn’t respected in the community, she saw no reason to keep living. All she needed was one word from Sang-gu: I forgive you.
“Please untie the ropes!”
At Sang-gu’s command, Dae-man moved forward and personally loosened the bonds of the three mother-daughter slaves.
“Our team leader… This reminds me a lot of the old days with Min-hui noona… Yes, from the very beginning, we were in this together.”
Sang-gu put a cigarette between his lips. The residents couldn’t hide their shock; he had never once shown them the sight of him drinking or smoking.
“Huuuuuuu…”
He exhaled a long plume of smoke.
“This community was built with great difficulty. There is no middle ground. You either serve as slaves or you are forgiven.”
Once their bonds were released, the three mother and daughters wiped their tears and swallowed dryly.
“If you threatened the community, it would be natural for you to fall to the level of milk-cow slaves or cum-toilet slaves like Sang-hui.”
“However! Taking into account that you were momentarily led astray by Sang-hui and her daughter, your long years of devotion to the community, and even your daughters’ report, I have made the following decision.”
The three mother and daughters, Dae-man, Yeondu, the hulking guards, and every resident in the community focused entirely on Sang-gu’s lips.
“I will put this matter to a resident vote. Huuuuu.”
Sang-gu exhaled another cloud of smoke and flicked the cigarette butt to the floor. This was something even Dae-man and Yeondu hadn’t known about.
“You can go to the back and cast your votes.”
As soon as Sang-gu finished speaking, the pony slaves waiting outside came in, whimpering as they carried a portable long table. Dong-in followed behind them. On the table were palm-sized ballots, stamps, and a small voting box.
Guilty.Not guilty.Abstain.
Dong-in had prepared them on Sang-gu’s orders.
“Chairman, this… this doesn’t make any sense. Chairman!! Are you joking right now… huuu… If the exalted Chairman simply forgives us, that should be enough. Why a vote? Teacher Sang-gu! You can’t do this!! Please, no, huuu!”
Min-hui screamed in despair.
“What’s the problem with deciding by vote?! And how dare you casually call the Chairman’s name like that, you insolent bitch!”
Yeondu’s roar shook the entire auditorium. The residents joined in, adding their own curses.
“Huuuu… I’m sorry, everyone! Yeon-su unnie! Please forgive me… Please, we’re not guilty, we’re not guilty! Please vote well, I beg you. I’m begging you!”
Realizing she had become too agitated, Min-hui raised her voice even more, desperately meeting the eyes of each resident one by one as she wailed.
They formed a long line, stamped their ballots, and dropped them into the wooden box. There was no such thing as a secret ballot. With fewer than sixty residents, the voting was over in the blink of an eye.
Please! Please…
The three mother and daughters tried their hardest to make eye contact with every resident. They knelt, clasped their hands together, called out the names of people they had once been close to, and begged for mercy. In this terrifying vote where a single ballot could decide whether they remained human or became livestock, the three clung to the thinnest thread of hope.
Jingle jingle jingle jingle.
When Dong-in lifted the ballot box, the three pony slaves rang the bells on their cow rings and carried the table out. Dong-in tallied the votes in the waiting room behind the podium, wrote the result on a piece of paper, and handed it to Sang-gu.
“I will now announce the results. Whether we will forgive Min-hui noona and her two daughters or not…”
“This will be the last time I call her Min-hui noona… Since you said you would stake your life on the community, then stake your life and serve as livestock slaves! Guilty: 54 votes! Not guilty: 0 votes! Abstain: 4 votes. The Min-hui family is hereby sentenced, without mercy and without forgiveness, to serve as livestock slaves and obey the community absolutely for the rest of their lives!”
“No! I can’t accept this… No… Chairman, huuu, at least spare my two daughters… Kill me instead, Chairman! Aaaagh…”
Min-hui screamed in agony. From the audience came the thunderous applause she had once longed for. The very applause she had hoped for after her speech now crashed down like a wave the moment she and her daughters fell into slavery, filling the auditorium.
The instant Sang-gu finished speaking, Yeondu rushed at Min-hui, grabbed her by the hair, and began slapping her across the face.
Slap slap slap slap slap slap.
“Huuuugh… Madam, please… Ah… it hurts, uuuugh.”
Min-hui struggled and tried to dodge, but the hulking men held her arms so she couldn’t move.
“You said kill you? Then die! You arrogant bitch… I’ll make you regret speaking so rudely to the Chairman earlier!”
Slap slap slap slap.
“And if you die, your two bitch daughters will have to suffer your share for the rest of their miserable lives! Got it? You arrogant piece-of-trash traitor livestock slave bitch!”
The vicious full-swing slaps continued. Min-hui’s lips split open and her hair quickly became a tangled mess.
“Rip their clothes off and tie them up!”
At Yeondu’s command, the hulking men tore off their prisoner uniforms as if ripping apart convict garb. The tiny, fragile buttons scattered across the floor with a clatter. The pale, soft skin of twenty-year-old Yeon-hwa was completely exposed. It was as white and delicate as the white bra and panties she had worn. The people who had only ever seen the bruised, mottled bodies of livestock slaves could not tear their eyes away from Yeon-ju and Yeon-hwa’s naked forms.
“Kyaaaaaah… Please forgive us, Chairman…”
“There is no forgiveness… Atone!”
At her older sister Yeon-ju’s cry, Sang-gu cut in coldly.
Slap slap slap slap.
“You arrogant sow bitches still think you’re members of this community! You are now slaves. Livestock! Don’t you dare run your mouths!”
“Agh, huuu… It hurts, Madam, it hurts! It hurts…”
Held down by the hulking men, Yeon-ju too was defenseless against the full-force slaps. The cheeks of both mother and eldest daughter quickly turned red and swollen.
The three had hoped it would stop there, but their fragile bras and panties were soon torn away as well, leaving them completely naked before the crowd.
Please… To have my naked body seen by everyone like this… I feel like I’m going to collapse… I don’t want to end up like Sang-hui’s family or Saem-mul unnie…
The three mother and daughters covered their breasts and private parts with both hands, crossed their legs, and bowed their heads. Yeon-hwa’s swaying E-cup breasts were squished against her arms, barely managing to hide her nipples.
Whoa… That Yeon-hwa bitch has even bigger tits than her mom… Fuck… I shouldn’t have wasted my coins on the cum toilets and milk cows… These are killer. For real… They can’t possibly be more expensive than Jera, right…
The fact that Sang-gu liked her, combined with her role as a pony slave, had driven Jera’s price up to a premium.
Hmm… So clean… Yeon-ju bitch… That pink flesh in her pussy is no joke… Look at how lewd she is.
Min-hui bitch still looks fresh… I thought she was just some auntie, but damn, look at that tight ass.
The residents licked their lips, slowly savoring the naked bodies of their new livestock slaves. No one looked surprised or shocked anymore.
You acted so high and mighty. Just wait, you bitch…
We should call them to the women’s association hall and give them a proper choridolim.
Just you wait…
Mrs. Jeong and Aewon Yeon-su, whom Min-hui had specifically named, ground their teeth as they watched the three mother and daughters reduced to slavery.
“Stand properly!”
Zap zap zap zap zap zap.
“Kyaaaaaagh!”
Yeondu’s red electric baton mercilessly stabbed into the three women’s naked bodies.
“Hands behind your heads!”
“Please, M-Madam…”
“Call me Queen! Spread your legs and put your hands behind your heads, now?!”
Zaaaaap.
“Kyaaaaaaaaaaagh!”
The electric baton sent long sparks flying against Min-hui’s pussy. The intense current singed her pubic hair slightly, and Min-hui let out a small spurt of urine.
“You filthy bitch, pissing yourself like that?!”
Zaaaaap.
“Kyaaaaaaaaa!”
It only took a few minutes for them to learn the proper submission posture. The three mother and daughters placed their hands behind their heads. They spread their legs, thrust out their pussies, and closed their eyes. They didn’t have the courage to look forward.
“If you show obedience to the community, we might go easy on the tattoos and modifications!”
Sang-gu looked slowly at the three and spoke. His playful tone made them feel even colder dread.
Yeondu walked slowly between the three women, the click of her heels echoing. She pressed the electric baton firmly against their breasts and pussies, building the atmosphere of terror. Dong-in brought over waxing tape and handed it to the hulking men.
“If you move, you die. Understand?”
“Ughhh… Y-yes, Q-Queen…”
Yeondu said as she pinched Min-hui’s nipple hard.
“Serves you right, serves you right! Wahahaha!”
Dae-man laughed loudly as he watched the waxing tape being applied to the three women’s crotches.
“That’s right, you arrogant bitches! Serves you right!”
“Let’s punish these bitches even harder than we did Sang-hui’s cum-toilet mother and daughter!”
“Didn’t I tell you earlier? Their ex-husband ran off with all the village’s money!”
The residents expressed their rage violently. The curses from the audience did not stop until not a single pubic hair remained on the three women’s pussies.
In the warehouse in front of the cave used as a pickling facility behind the village, Sang-hui and her daughter were laboriously carrying goods. The tiny bells on their cow rings and the clinking of their ankle shackles rang out as they sorted pickling jars for the plum shipment. From pickles to garlic, onions, mushrooms, and all kinds of vegetables and fruits, the pickling business generated revenue on par with a decent small-to-medium enterprise. Half the villagers commuted here for work.
Two bear-like, hulking organization members sat in chairs, absorbed in their phones. The seemingly fragile Sang-hui mother and daughter, their bruised naked bodies drenched in sweat, carried small boxes onto pallets. It was a surreal sight: rough, powerful men resting in chairs while women covered in vulgar tattoos on their naked bodies sweated through hard labor.
“Excuse me! Hello over there!”
Yeong-ho greeted the hulking men.
“What brings you here?”
One of the big men stood up and asked. His shoulders were much broader than Yeong-ho’s, and he was a full head taller.
“Um, this… Can I take Hana for two hours right now?”
Yeong-ho handed the hulking man Hana’s two-hour usage ticket.
“I got permission from noon to two o’clock. When I asked, they said she was here…”
The big man’s face twisted.
“Oh, yeah… Hmm… Just do it here… Hey! Hey!! Cum toilet Hana! Get over here!! Hurry up!”
The big man turned his head and shouted at her threateningly.
Jingle jingle jingle.
With a terrified expression, Hana hurried over, her breasts jiggling from side to side.
“Ah… Hello, Hana…”
“Huuu… Haa… Haa… Haa… Hello, Mr. Yeong-ho.”
Their greeting felt strangely awkward.
“I was thinking of taking her back to my house…”
Yeong-ho asked the big man again, more cautiously.
“Can’t you see she’s working? Hana still has to finish three more pallets… When would she come back up here after going to your house? You’re not planning to just fuck her once and leave, are you… Just do it here!!”
The big man’s voice rose, and the mood instantly turned hostile.
“You fucking cum toilet bitch, get down! Ah! Get on that empty pallet over there, hurry up and lie down!”
Thud.
The big man kicked Hana in the ass and yelled. Hana collapsed weakly. She quickly got up and lay face-down on the empty plastic pallet. Yeong-ho, afraid that saying anything more would only get Hana in trouble, silently stood in front of her and pulled down his pants. Her mother Sang-hui didn’t even glance their way, wiping sweat as she continued carrying plum jars.
“Since you came all the way here, at least suck him off properly! Hehehe.”
Perhaps feeling a little bad for yelling, the big man grinned as he spoke. Hana looked up at Yeong-ho with moist eyes, recalling the days when she used to beg for food. She took his erect cock all the way to the root. She hollowed her cheeks and roughly wrapped her tongue around the glans.