A Space Rife with Pain That Stimulated Her Desire
Baek Jang-mi gazed at Cheon Su-ryeon, who was trembling in terror and unable to utter a word, as if she were some rare, exotic spectacle. Soon, her gaze slowly shifted to the other sex slave bowing her head beside her, Park Eun-hye. A sly, knowing smile played on the corners of Jang-mi's lips.
"Oh my, you are... that special sex slave Duke Baek Kang-ho brought along on our wedding anniversary."
Baek Jang-mi's voice was sweet, but beneath it lay hidden mockery and contempt. Eun-hye, realizing she was the one being spoken to, slowly raised her head. A flash of humiliation crossed her face, but she quickly masked it with a polite, practiced smile and bowed respectfully.
"Yes, that is correct, my lady. I sincerely welcome you to the estate."
Her words were entirely hollow, but as a well-trained sex slave, her composure did not waver. Jang-mi swept her eyes over Eun-hye with a strange, lingering gaze and let out a cold, mocking smirk.
"My, you have quite a firm figure for a woman. You're quite tall, too... and practically bursting with healthy vitality."
Her eyes roved up and down Eun-hye's toned body, and then, with a sly and wicked smile, she whispered teasingly.
"That day... I thoroughly enjoyed watching that intense coupling. Back then... did you go at it about ten times? You really didn't seem to tire at all..."
Her words pierced Eun-hye's heart like a blunt, vulgar dagger. Eun-hye felt utterly humiliated by Baek Jang-mi's blatant mockery, but she gritted her teeth and hid her expression. Forcing another fake smile, she replied.
"If it pleased you, my lady... it is my greatest honor."
Baek Jang-mi smiled with her eyes, seemingly satisfied by Eun-hye's submissive attitude. "Indeed." Her brief reply was filled with a cold sense of triumph, as if she were trampling Eun-hye's very soul. From her very first day, the new mistress of the estate was flaunting her cruel authority to all the servants. The surrounding air seemed to grow even colder.
Just then, heavy, majestic footsteps echoed from inside the mansion, and Baek Kang-ho made his appearance. He walked toward Baek Jang-mi with a relaxed, confident stride. A perfectly fabricated, warm smile was plastered across his face. As if he had been waiting for a long time, he opened his arms slightly and spoke to her.
"Welcome, my lady. I have been waiting for you." His voice carried a gentleness that masked his absolute authority.
At Baek Kang-ho's welcome, Baek Jang-mi's voice turned sweet and coquettish. "Your Grace, to gather everyone in the estate just to welcome me like this... I am truly overwhelmed." Her tone carried a nuance that suggested she was ready to depend entirely on him.
Baek Kang-ho replied, his smile unchanging. "Now that you are the mistress of this estate, it is only natural that everyone gathers to greet you." His words felt like draping a new cloak of authority over her shoulders.
Baek Jang-mi's voice grew even sweeter, swelling with anticipation. "Thank you so much, Your Grace. I am truly looking forward to my life here." As she spoke, her gaze darted toward Cheon Su-ryeon like a sharp, chilling blade. It was a brief but unmistakably intense look.
Baek Kang-ho instantly noticed her gaze shifting to Cheon Su-ryeon. He first glanced at Su-ryeon, who remained completely still with her head bowed. Then, he looked back at Jang-mi. A complex, amused smile bloomed on his face, as if he saw through everything. His eyes, anticipating the start of a bloody play, were chillingly cold.
At that moment, Baek Kang-ho gently wrapped his arm around Baek Jang-mi's shoulders and said, "My lady, there is still plenty of time before dinner is prepared. Let me show you around the estate first." His touch was exceedingly gentle, but it carried the satisfaction of a conqueror claiming a new possession.
Baek Kang-ho led Baek Jang-mi away, leisurely passing in front of the gathered crowd. Jang-mi clung to his arm, wearing a satisfied smile. It was then that Kang-ho cast one final glance back at Cheon Su-ryeon. Though it lasted only a fraction of a second, his eyes were filled with a sly, wicked amusement. It was the look of a predator mocking its still-living prey after a successful hunt.
Baek Kang-ho gently held Baek Jang-mi's shoulder as he began to show her around the estate. His steps were leisurely, and his gaze was as majestic as a monarch introducing his kingdom. The first place they arrived at was Jang-mi's bedroom. The moment the door opened, the delicate scent of roses brushed past her nose. The bedroom was not merely a place to sleep; it was decorated like a work of art.
The walls were adorned with the finest silk wallpaper, emitting a subtle sheen, and the floor was covered with a premium Persian rug that cushioned their steps. In the center stood a massive canopy bed decorated with pure white lace and gold thread embroidery, over which soft sunlight filtered in, creating a dreamlike atmosphere. All the furniture was unified in an elegant, antique European style, and on the nightstand beside the bed, a freshly bloomed white rose sat beautifully.
"Do you like the bedroom, my lady?" An implicit pride was laced in Baek Kang-ho's voice.
Baek Jang-mi nodded, letting out a series of gasps. Her eyes sparkled as if she had discovered a rare gem. "Of course... it is truly breathtaking. I have never seen such a beautiful and grand bedroom in my life. Thank you so much for giving me such a place, Your Grace." Her eyes were filled with affection, and her voice carried genuine emotion.
"Then let us go elsewhere. I still have much to show you."
"Yes, Your Grace."
The next place Baek Kang-ho led her to was a fantastic garden and entertainment area. In the garden, which elevated nature into art, centuries-old trees and rare flowers harmonized in a brilliant feast of colors, while the central fountain shot streams of water into the air, casting rainbows. With marble statues, lotus flowers blooming on the pond, and the chirping of warblers, it was as peaceful and exquisite as a dreamscape.
Following that, the theater room and private cafe located at the edge of the garden offered a cozy space to rest. The theater, complete with antique velvet sofas and a large screen, was quiet under dim lighting, while the cafe offered a panoramic view of the garden alongside the rich aroma of coffee. Everything was quiet and perfect, proving Baek Kang-ho's refined taste.
The final destination was The Art Exhibition Room. The moment the doors opened, Baek Jang-mi gasped. This was no ordinary gallery. The paintings filling the walls, without exception, stimulated the deepest desires of humanity. Massive frames held bold depictions of female nudes, rendered in a way far more explicit and vivid than reality.
In some paintings, women were explicitly depicted tangled together in indulgence, while in others, men and women writhing in pleasure were portrayed so vividly they seemed alive. The expressions of the figures in the art wavered between pain and ecstasy, and the sweat, bodily fluids, and tangled limbs were so realistic that they blurred the line between art and pornography for anyone watching.
The voluptuous breasts and tempting vulvas of the women, along with the massive penises of the men in the paintings, created an illusion of movement. Each piece contained a shocking aesthetic that seemed to shatter primal human desires and taboos. Delicate brushstrokes captured even the texture of the skin and the subtle movements of the muscles, delivering a powerful visual and psychological shock to the viewer. This was not just an exhibition room, but a secret space where a feast of hidden sensuality and pleasure unfolded.
"My... the paintings are so... stimulating..." Baek Jang-mi stared at each painting, feeling a strange excitement and admiration at the same time.
Baek Kang-ho watched her reaction with satisfaction. "These are my favorite paintings. They express human desire exactly as it is." In their eyes, anticipation surged for the secret and cruel games that would soon unfold in this mansion.
Having finished the brief tour of the estate, Baek Kang-ho placed his hand on Baek Jang-mi's shoulder and said, "Then let us have a cup of tea before dinner, my lady." His large, rough hands held a surprising amount of gentleness.
Just then, Baek Jang-mi's gaze landed on a large door at the end of the hallway. The heavy-looking door somehow stimulated a gloomy yet intense curiosity. Intrigued, she asked Baek Kang-ho, "Your Grace, what is that room?"
Baek Kang-ho followed her gaze to the door, his eyes shining with a knowing light. A mysterious smile played on his lips. "That is... the Punishment Room, my lady." His answer was brief, but the meaning behind it made Baek Jang-mi's heart beat wildly.
Baek Jang-mi felt a strange excitement, and her curiosity flared even more. Her eyes flashed with desire. "The Punishment Room? Your Grace... I would love to see it." Her voice trembled slightly, but it carried an uncontrollable yearning.
Satisfied with her reaction, Baek Kang-ho smirked with a sly glint in his eyes. "If that is what you wish, my lady... I shall show you." Without hesitation, he walked toward the heavy door. The door creaked open roughly, as if revealing a secret that had been sealed away for a long time.
As the door to the forbidden room swung wide open, an incredible sight unfolded before Baek Jang-mi's eyes. Hanging in neat order on the walls were all kinds of colorful rods and whips. Smooth wooden switches, braided leather whips, transparent acrylic rods, and even coldly gleaming metal rods. Each tool, with its unique texture and weight, was more than enough to stimulate the viewer's imagination.
Above all, what dominated her vision was the punishment rack standing tall in the center of the room, consisting of two massive pillars. Its intimidating presence was far more than a simple frame. Stains of old blood were clearly visible on various parts of the pillars, hinting at the cruel games that had taken place in this space. Those bloodstains stimulated Baek Jang-mi's heart even more violently. Her breasts swelled with excitement, and a strange, tickling pleasure spread through her loins.
"This place is... so incredibly exciting!" Baek Jang-mi gasped in admiration. Her eyes shone with a manic light.
Baek Kang-ho smiled warmly at her intense reaction. Just then, Baek Jang-mi's eyes suddenly flashed. She felt the masochistic desire that had been slumbering deep within her heart surge to the surface. For some reason, an uncontrollable urge to be bound to that punishment rack and subjected to a brutal whipping that felt as if it would shatter her entire body took hold of her. Her body was already drenched in pleasure, beginning to crave the ecstasy that the pain of those cold lashes would bring.