Chapter 10

"Have you already forgotten human speech after becoming a female dog?"

'No, I really don't want this.'

Her body trembled with shame, and as she maintained her silence, Jihwan continued to taunt and insult her.

"Please, don't say things like that. I really did wrong, and I'll do anything from now on. Can't you just let me live like a human? I'll really listen well. I'm begging you."

Even after not answering for quite a while, no strike came, so with a glimmer of hope, she gathered courage and pleaded.

"I wondered if you had forgotten human speech after becoming a female dog, but it turns out you've just lost your mind."

"From now on, when I call you 'Mingi,' you become a real female dog. Walk on all fours like a female dog, lift one leg when you pee, and only answer with 'bark,' got it, Ming?"

Minji's plea didn't even register.

Her resistance only served as good kindling to fuel Jihwan's sadism and desire for revenge.

"..."

Minji couldn't answer. It was hard enough to accept being treated like a slave, but now a female dog...

If he just called her a female dog, that would be one thing, but to actually act like a female dog, answer with barks, and perform—her last shred of humanity simply wouldn't allow it.

If Jihwan had struck her, she might have given in under the force, using the excuse that she had no choice, and reluctantly followed orders.

But this time, for some reason, Jihwan didn't physically punish her.

"You've eaten on all fours with a leash on like a dog, peed on absorbent pads, slept in a cage, and done everything that anyone would see as the actions of a female dog—yet now you say you can't act like a female dog? I don't understand."

Minji knew that too. However, eating on all fours or peeing—those were things she did out of instinct, not because she wanted to.

"I hated that too, of course. But I didn't do it because I wanted to; I had no choice."

As the atmosphere shifted to something like a conversation, with Jihwan not hitting her, she seized the moment to say what was on her mind.

Things like eating and peeing—she did them because instinct overpowered her, leaving her no choice. But acting and performing like a female dog made her feel like her humanity was disappearing, and she hated it more than death.

"Please, have mercy. You made me become a slave, and I became one, didn't I? There's no need to go this far. Why do you have to... sob..."

She thought she might not cry today, but as expected, she couldn't overcome the shame and humiliation, and tears welled up and fell.

"Did you already forget the Slave's Pledge you just read? Read the first and second clauses of the Slave's Pledge you wrote again."

Jihwan showed her the Slave's Pledge she had written right in front of her eyes and commanded.

"I wrote it, but that's why I'm asking—"

"Shut up and read!"

"Aaack!"

When Minji started disobeying again, Jihwan, still squatting, kicked her vulva, which was spread wide.

It wasn't a full-power kick, but it was a completely unexpected attack to a sensitive area, and she screamed in pain, clutching her crotch and writhing on the floor.

"Read!"

"One. I will devote my loyalty to Master and absolutely obey all commands.

Two. I will prioritize Master's happiness over my own and strive for Master's happiness."

The pain in her vulva left her with no spirit to resist any further.

"If you wrote it yourself, you should follow it. When I say you're a female dog, you're a female dog. When I say you're a female cat, you're just a female cat. Don't waste your useless pride. Got it?"

"Y-yes, sniff..."

She answered, swallowing her tears, comforting herself inwardly that she had no choice but to yield to the violence...

'I can't help it. I'll just do as I'm told for now.'

The terrible, unprecedented pain in her vulva, still tingling, made her never want to be hit again.

"Good. See, it's better when you listen the first time. Isn't that right, Ming?"

"Yes, that's right, Master."

"When I say 'Ming,' you should answer with 'bark' like a female dog, not with human speech. I guess you still don't understand?"

"Bark, bark bark."

When Jihwan said she didn't understand and started to take action again, Minji hurriedly answered with barks like a female ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠dog.

"Good. Well done. Now let's start the training again."

"Bark!"

At his compliment, stroking her head, she answered with 'barks,' and it felt like the pinnacle of disgrace, as if she had truly become a female dog—her heart seemed about to stop.

"This time, lie down like a dog."

"Bark!"

"Place your hands in front of your face with your arms crossed, knees on the floor, and lift only your soles toward your hips."

"Bark?"

"That's right. Well done. This is the 'Prone Punishment' posture."

Jihwan lightly struck her with the switch to show why it was a punishment posture.

"Ow!"

"Like this, I can choose to hit either your soles or your buttocks."

"Bark."

"Good. Our Mingi listens well. Now you can go back to being the slave Minji."

"Thank you, Master."

Minji, relieved that she could finally stop this humiliating female dog act, answered immediately, afraid he might cancel it.

In addition, he trained Minji in about ten basic postures, including the Sitting Punishment, Submission, and Cat Pose.

"Remember them all?"

"Yes, I remember them all, Master."

Since they were basic postures, they weren't hard to follow, and the names made it easy to recall what each posture was.

"First, take off your clothes."

"Understood, Master."

'Good. It's actually better to be naked.'

Wearing the tight-fitting school uniform while doing various postures was quite uncomfortable.

Since she wasn't wearing any underwear, her sweat-soaked top was see-through, and her skirt was so short without panties that whether she was clothed or not, everything was visible when she assumed embarrassing postures anyway.

It just made her nauseated to realize she was gradually being tamed by Jihwan's hands.

"Stand in the Inspection Posture first."

"Yes, Master."

Following his orders, she spread her legs shoulder-width apart, clasped her hands behind her head.

It was more comfortable than when she was clothed, but the realization that every part of her body was exposed while her hands were behind her head made her feel several times more ashamed than when dressed, so she turned her head to avoid Jihwan's gaze.

"Wow~ Such a fine body, it's a shame to appreciate it alone. No wonder men go crazy over it."

"Thank you, Master."

"It's rare to have such pretty breasts that don't sag even though they're natural. Your nipples and pussy are pink despite being second-hand goods. Your whole body is just a perfect instrument optimized for seducing men."

'Perverted bastard!'

She shuddered at Jihwan's behavior, degrading her body as if she were a whore.

The reality that she had to maintain this posture and shout 'Thank you, Master' despite such insults and humiliation was both heartbreaking and cruel.

.

"Did you get permanent hair removal for your armpits?"

"Yes, I did it when I was twenty."

Thanks to the surgery, her armpits were smooth and hairless.

Her pubic hair was also quite neatly maintained.

"Lower one hand and spread your pussy."

"Yes, Master."

With her hand trembling in shame, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠she lowered it, spread her labia with her fingers, and opened her vagina wide herself.

Whether it was natural or not, despite her considerable experience, it was clean and pretty in shape.

'Is he a eunuch or something?'

Come to think of it, over two days had passed since the kidnapping, and aside from hitting, he had never touched her body.

She knew better than anyone how much men went crazy over her looks and body.

Even in this kidnapped state, he didn't lay a hand on her body, only insulted and taunted her—it didn't make sense to her.

'Thank god for that.'

It was already hellish; if she were raped by that bastard too? It would be worse than falling into actual ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠hell.

"I think I see something glistening inside your pussy. Did you get wet just from me looking at you, like a pervert?"

"Th-that's... absolutely not."

Minji shook her head vehemently, denying it.

Even if she wasn't an exhibitionist, everyone has a bit of sexual desire for exposure. It's just a matter of how intense it is.

Even if someone else were in this situation, it would have been similar.

Besides, it was such a small amount that even she hadn't consciously noticed it.

Nevertheless, Jihwan gaslighted her to make her out as a bitch who got excited from being seen.

"Not? It's getting wetter and wetter. You act all high and mighty, but in reality, you're an exhibitionist who gets excited when others see you. Hehehe."

"N-no! I said no!"

She refused to admit that she got excited from being seen by someone as low as a worm like Jihwan, but her body was saying otherwise.

She hadn't noticed before, but when Jihwan pointed it out, she felt a slight arousal, and it was visibly wet enough to tell by eye.

"Alright. Then shall we make a bet on whether you're an incurable pervert or not?"

"A, a bet? What kind of bet?"

"A bet to confirm whether you're a perverted bitch who gets excited by submission, humiliation, masochism, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠and exposure."

"Wh-what... there's no need for a bet. There's no way I could get excited by that kind of perversion."

Minji, thinking she absolutely had no such taste, recoiled and denied it.

"If you're confident, just do it. You don't have confidence? If you win, I'll let you go right away."

"Really? You really mean you'll let me go?"

At the mention of being released, for the first time since coming here, her face brightened.

"Really. I always keep my promises. And I'm betting on letting you go. So what do you bet?"

At Jihwan's question of what she would wager, the brightness on her face quickly dimmed.

'I have nothing to bet.'

Money—she had already said it was unnecessary, and seeing this house, she could tell he had much more than her anyway.

'I really only have my body.'

No matter how much she thought about it in her current situation, her body was the only thing she could think of.

Even Minji herself felt that the most valuable thing she possessed was her beautiful appearance and figure.

'I can't miss this chance.'

She felt reluctant to wager her own body as if she were a whore, but she absolutely couldn't miss this opportunity to be set free.

Although the specific betting rules weren't set yet, she was certain she would never get excited by such perverse acts, so she believed there was no way she could lose.

"I'll bet myself. I have nothing else but myself."

Saying 'my body' sounded too cheap, so she tried to phrase it as indirectly as possible.

"You? You're already my possession. You want to bet something that's already mine?"

"If you put it that way, what do I have left? What I mean is, I'll try to obey you sincerely, not just by force."

As the conversation turned into a discussion, her bully tendencies surfaced, and her tone became somewhat disrespectful and argumentative.

"Seriously, you really haven't changed—still shameless. You won't obey sincerely, but 'try to obey sincerely'? Fuck, what kind of nonsense is that?"

He snorted at her ridiculous words.

"Sincerity isn't something you can just decide to have by saying 'from now on I'll be sincere.'"

"Just as Master said, if I didn't need to add the word 'try,' I wouldn't have. Adding it actually shows how honest and sincere I am."

Minji, afraid he might call off the bet, hurriedly explained her intentions in detail.

"Fine. Sincerity, effort—good. I'll accept it. When you lose later, let's see how sincere you are. This will be fun! Very fun."

Jihwan laughed loudly, mocking her.

In truth, he didn't care much what she bet.

Because this bet was just a device to give his planned actions justification and to make her more immersed.

"What exactly are the terms of the bet? If it's too unreasonable, then—"

At his acceptance of the bet, her expression and voice regained vitality.

Minji's mind was already filled with hope circuits of winning the bet and escaping this place.

"You're already betting on wordplay like 'sincerity,' and now you want to haggle over the terms?"

"Th-that's not—"

"If you think the terms are unreasonable, just don't take the bet. Why worry?"

Saying that, Jihwan explained the specific terms of the bet to Minji.