The Beginning of Confinement
The introduction was simple and cruel. “From today on, you two will call these men Teacher. They are your sow-breeding instructors.”
At Jugyeong’s words, Neobchi and Muneo broke into sleazy smiles. Erin scanned the vicious men with eyes full of despair. Her gaze eventually met Taesik’s. She looked up at him with the most pitiful, longing expression she could muster, but Taesik simply turned his head away. The complete absence of even a shred of pity from him left Erin utterly crushed.
Jugyeong drank in the scene with obvious pleasure and continued in a satisfied tone.
Neobchi and Muneo immediately began ransacking the house, from the master bedroom to the living room.
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Erin remained standing in utter humiliation, both arms still raised. Her trembling, awkwardly lifted arms were seized by Jugyeong.
“Yes, my Queen… Hngh… My arms have no strength left…”
“Haa… Thank you!! My Queen…”
Erin bowed deeply even though she hadn’t been ordered to, sobbing quietly.
“Yes. Thank you for granting me mercy, my Queen.”
Neobchi and Muneo returned carrying large bags stuffed with Erin and Jeyeon’s belongings.
“Yes, Sister-in-law.”
Everything spilled onto the floor: worthless junk, cherished photographs, even the rings they had taken off inside the house.
Jugyeong held up their wallets and phones, shaking them in front of their faces as she shouted. The items were stuffed back into the large black bags and carried out to Jugyeong’s car.
*
“Jeyeon! No, that’s not right~ Little Meat Toilet! Put this on~.”
She threw an old, faded gray dress at Jeyeon. Once the slim dress was on, Jeyeon’s hardened nipples stood out blatantly through the thin fabric.
Jugyeong yanked the leash attached to the collar and laughed viciously.
“Ugh… Where are we going? I’m scared, my Queen…”
“J-just a moment—mmph!”
Taesik, standing beside Jugyeong, shoved a red ball gag into Jeyeon’s mouth. The leash was yanked, and Jeyeon was dragged out the front door. The chain between her legs clinked as she was pulled down the hallway toward the elevator, but they encountered no one. She wanted to scream and thrash, but the thought of her mother left behind at home and the humiliating video kept her sobs trapped and muffled inside the gag.
*
Erin kept her head bowed as Taesik led her away. She couldn’t bear to watch her daughter being taken.
I should be screaming, asking where they’re taking her… but my mouth won’t open… I’m sorry, Jeyeon. I’ll definitely come find you.
She could only pray that this nightmarish humiliation would end quickly.
“Yes, Sister-in-law. Safe travels!”
Jugyeong and Yeondu left the dressing room. That left a naked Erin alone in the room with Neobchi and Muneo. Neobchi gently stroked his hand up over Erin’s pussy as she stood there, completely at a loss.
With both hands bound, Jeyeon was loaded into the trunk of the SUV. She stared out through the tinted windows. Because it was nighttime, it was impossible to tell where they were. One thing was certain: they were not heading toward Taesik’s house. After driving for a long time, the car turned onto a dark country road with no streetlights. Jeyeon wanted to keep asking where they were going, but she was terrified of being beaten by Yeondu, so she kept her mouth shut.
They soon entered a road where even houses were no longer visible. The vehicle began climbing a winding uphill path. The only light came from the SUV’s headlights. When the vehicle finally stopped, Jeyeon was dragged out by her hair by Yeondu.
The slim dress that had barely covered Jeyeon’s firm, elastic body vanished in an instant. In the pitch-black darkness, illuminated only by the twin headlights, Jeyeon stood completely naked.
“Yes, my Queen… Haaah…”
Shivering in the cold mountain air, Jeyeon dropped to her hands and knees. Yeondu mercilessly yanked the collar. Jeyeon lifted her knees and wiggled her ass, barely managing to crawl after Yeondu’s steps.
“……Yes, my Queen.”
Jeyeon answered weakly and glanced at Taesik beside Yeondu. He wore a cruel smile, as if he had completely abandoned any affection for her, openly mocking her. Jeyeon’s heart shattered.
On all fours, she was dragged into the villa. The living room featured high ceilings and a luxurious, massive chandelier. The floor was covered in thick, high-end flooring, the walls finished cleanly with diatomaceous earth and accented with cypress wood. If she had come here on vacation, she would have loved it. But Jeyeon had been brought here as a slave. The opulent living room had nothing to do with her.
Yeondu handed the leash she was holding to Taesik. As she was pulled through the living room toward the kitchen, Jeyeon caught sight of a ramp leading down to the basement.
Pulled by the leash in Taesik’s hand, she descended the ramp. It was gentle, with anti-slip pads on the floor. There was a smooth curve midway, designed to spiral both down and up. Stainless steel railings were embedded in the walls. Even though the slope wasn’t steep, Jeyeon barely managed to crawl down it.
The moment they reached the basement, a surprisingly spacious lobby appeared. Next to a large table, air conditioner, heater, and air purifier were items that looked completely out of place. A wooden sawhorse, an X-frame, and a gynecological examination table were laid out like decorative furniture. Full-body latex suits and gas masks hanging on the wall made Jeyeon feel like she might faint.
She had never imagined that the tools she only fantasized about while masturbating on SM sites would become part of her daily life.
“Ugh… Yes, Master.”
Dragged by the collar, Jeyeon crawled across the floor. A small bathroom and shower came into view. The bathroom had walls on three sides but no door at the front. It was completely open. The toilet wasn’t a Western-style one but a traditional squat toilet. A dome-shaped plastic cover enclosed the entire thing. A showerhead was attached to the back, and a drain cover with an insect screen was visible on the floor.
Even the bathroom has to be completely visible…
Jeyeon fell into despair. She continued crawling across the epoxy-coated floor.
The basement had a central corridor. On the right were a series of narrow cages with iron bars. Like tiny partitioned rooms, the barred cages continued one after another. On the left were two rooms with actual doors, which felt even more ominous because their interiors were hidden. There were six cages in total. On the concrete above the first cage, a large number 1 was written. The iron doors were large and tall. Cage 1 was about eight pyeong wide and filled with whips and cotton ropes along the walls—an interrogation room for training. Cages 2 through 6 had entrances so small one could only enter by crouching. They were only slightly taller than pet safety gates. One had to crawl inside. Cages 2 through 5 were roughly two pyeong each. Cage 6 was less than one pyeong and only about one and a half meters tall. It was a tiny, suffocating prison that sent chills down the spine just to look at.
“Hiiiiiik!! Master, I’m scared!”
Taesik removed the leash from the dog collar and kicked Jeyeon’s ass, shoving her into Cage 6.
Taesik spoke to her with a cruel smile, as if trying to squeeze out the very last drop of her tears.
“Hngh… It’s too miserable, Master…”
Jeyeon begged desperately.
Taesik lit a cigarette.
“I’ll listen well to Master! So please, let me live on the first floor instead of a place like this. Hngh… hngh…”
Taesik blew a long stream of smoke into Jeyeon’s face.
“Hngh… hngh… Master, you won’t abandon me, right? Please protect me…”
Jeyeon grimaced at the smoke and whimpered.
Footsteps approached, and Jugyeong and Yeondu appeared in front of the cage.
CRACK!
When Yeondu lashed the whip against the floor, Jeyeon flinched and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.
“Hic… I’m sorry, my Queen.”
“……My Queen, hngh… It’s… it’s so cramped… hngh…”
“Hngh… Yes… a little… N-no, I don’t, my Queen.”
“I… I was just so scared and terrified of this place… That’s all, my Queen.”
“……Yes. I’m sorry, my Queen.”
At Yeondu’s shout, Jeyeon stood. Her head nearly hit the low ceiling.
Clear whip marks stood out vividly against her dazzlingly white, delicate skin. Jeyeon’s smooth pussy. Her labia and clitoris were swollen with blood, slightly exposing the pink inner flesh.
At Yeondu’s bark, Jeyeon pushed her groin against the iron bars. Yeondu pinched and lifted Jeyeon’s protruding clitoris and the nearby skin.
“Kyaaaaaah!!”
Jeyeon’s scream echoed through the underground prison.
“Hngh… Yes… my Queen!!!”
When the pinching hand released her, Jeyeon stamped her feet in agony. Yeondu tossed a one-liter water bottle into the cage.
When Yeondu turned to leave, Jugyeong and Taesik followed. Left alone, Jeyeon lay on the floor and cried softly.
Contrary to her fear that she wouldn’t be able to sleep at all, Erin fell asleep the moment she lay down. She woke to rustling sounds. When she opened her eyes, the room was still dark. A faint light leaked through the crack of the door. Neobchi, who had been hugging her while reeking of alcohol, was gone. Erin carefully opened the door. She wrapped her naked body in a thin blanket, minimized the clinking of the shackles around her ankles, and crept quietly toward the master bedroom.
“Where do you think you’re going, lady? Hahaha!”
Neobchi suddenly grabbed the naked Erin from behind. He gently massaged her breasts while shoving his tongue straight into her ear canal. His rock-hard cock rubbed between her bruised ass cheeks. Muneo looked at Neobchi and Erin with contempt and spoke.
“Haa… Please keep it a secret.”
Muneo, arms crossed, glared at her. Erin’s face crumpled as she begged him. Neobchi, ignoring them, continued groping and sucking on her from behind.
“Yes… I understand… I won’t run… hngh…”
At Muneo’s words, Erin nodded while moaning. Neobchi was rubbing the head of his cock against Erin’s clitoris, which had protruded far from its hood.