The Humiliation Game
"Take off your pants and get on your knees."
Han-na's stiff voice rang out. But the meaning didn't register right away. I looked back at her with confusion in my eyes, and she opened her mouth again, repeating the command.
"Didn't you hear me? I said take off your pants and get on your knees."
"H-Han-na…."
"What, do I have to say it three times before you understand?"
"Ugh…."
Han-na was incredibly angry. It was my fault for not immediately grasping her words like an idiot. To calm her rage, I swallowed my shame and pulled down my pants. The string panties I wore underneath and my completely exposed lower body came into view. As soon as I placed my pants on the sofa, Han-na knelt down, sat, and patted her own lap.
"Face down."
"Ah…."
It seemed the penalty I was about to receive was a spanking. I hesitated for a moment before finally laying myself across Han-na's lap. It really did look like I was about to be punished. To think I'd end up in this position in front of a classmate….
A powerful wave of humiliation washed over me, and I hung my head low.
Then suddenly, Han-na's fingers slid across my pussy.
Startled, I whipped my head around.
"Lee Seon-ah. What is this? Why are you wet?"
"…."
What Han-na held out on her finger, without any room for excuses, was… my own arousal.
"I'm asking why you're wet. Are you seriously getting turned on from being punished now?"
"N-No, that's not it…."
"…Hah, fine. Let's go with that."
At Han-na's mocking laugh, I shrank even smaller. At the same time, I felt my pussy growing even wetter.
No, if this keeps up she'll see….
But instead of mocking my dripping pussy, Han-na straightened her palm, pressed it against my ass, then pulled it back. And then—
Smack—
"Huk…!"
A sharp pain spread across my entire backside, quickly turning into a burning heat like I'd been branded. I bit down hard on my lower lip.
One strike. Two. Three….
The more times my ass was hit, the more it went numb, the sensation slowly fading away.
"Ugh… huuk, huuung…."
My body jolted forward with each impact, then rocked back. The sharp smack repeated over and over.
"Haaang… ahng, aahng, auuk, huuk!"
I had no idea how many times I'd been spanked. My head, once filled with thoughts like It hurts, it hurts so much, please forgive me…, had gone completely fuzzy, floating in a daze. The voice that had been sobbing in pain had transformed into something sweet and lewd.
Smack— Smack— Smack—
"Ahng, ahng, haaaang…."
The sharp sound of palm meeting ass and my excited moans created a strange, twisted harmony.
Every now and then, as if by accident, Han-na's palm would graze my pussy. Each time, a dizzying pain shot up my spine while a fresh gush of arousal leaked from inside me.
When the endless spanking finally stopped—
"Heek, hek, heeek…."
I found myself face-down on the living room floor, tongue lolling out like a dog, drooling sticky saliva all over myself.
"Get up and sit properly."
At Han-na's command, I flailed my limbs and somehow managed to sit up. When I sat across from her again, I saw her massaging her right hand. Looking closer, her entire palm was bright red.
…It looked really painful.
"Now you understand the rules, right… Seon-ah?"
Without thinking, I grabbed Han-na's right hand and brought it to my mouth, licking her palm with my tongue. So it wouldn't swell. So it wouldn't hurt. Softly, carefully, I licked every inch with my tongue.
As I did, Han-na stroked my head.
…It really felt like I was being treated like a dog.
But it didn't feel bad. In fact, it felt good. Like a real dog, I rubbed my cheek against her right hand, now covered in my saliva, before returning to my seat.
"Ahem… Good girl. That's what you should do. Got it?"
Han-na's face was flushed, probably because spanking my ass had taken a toll on her. As expected, while the one receiving the punishment suffers, the one giving it doesn't have it easy either. This board game that seemed like I was the only one being tormented was actually difficult for Han-na too.
I felt ashamed of myself for throwing a tantrum at her without knowing any of that.
"L-Let's hurry up and continue…."
"Hm? Oh, yeah."
The board game resumed after I rolled the dice first. The die tumbled across the table and stopped. The number was 6. I moved the piece with the red heart six spaces. The space read:
Where did you put the dog collar you bought that day?
Wear the dog collar and bark like a dog.
Hah… seriously.
My will nearly broke right from the start. At Han-na's urging, I brought out the shopping bag I'd carefully hidden in the closet. The dog collar that finally saw the light of day was made of glossy black leather. It was obvious at a glance that this wasn't an ordinary dog collar.
With trembling hands, I picked it up and wrapped it around my neck. The cold touch of the leather. I adjusted it and was about to fasten the buckle when Han-na grabbed my hand to stop me.
"W-Why?"
"It has to be tighter… Like this."
"Ugh!"
Han-na took the end of the collar herself and tightened it until my throat felt constricted and breathing became difficult.
"There. Now fasten the buckle. Done!"
"…."
Even swallowing saliva made my throat tighten. Was it normal to fasten it this tight?
"You need to draw a card, Seon-ah."
"…Yeah."
It was suffocating. I breathed in small, shallow breaths instead of deep ones. It felt like even my breathing was being controlled.
While I drew a card, Han-na took hold of the chain attached to the collar and gave it a few tugs.
"What number is it?"
"5…."
"Really? Then bark for me, Seon-ah."
"Uuu…."
Earlier when I'd licked Han-na's palm, I'd done it without thinking. But now that I was actually wearing the dog collar, I couldn't bring myself to do it. I kept opening and closing my mouth uselessly before finally forcing out a sound.
"Woof… woof…. Woof, woof, woof…."
It was the voice of something half-dead. Han-na, looking satisfied, tugged on the leash to pull me closer.
The feeling of not just my breathing but my actions being controlled was incredibly strange. Han-na acting like a pet owner, and me acting like a pet. Even though I was clearly a person, I had become something less than human, obeying her commands.
"Good girl, my Seon-ah."
Calling my name like she was praising a dog, Han-na stroked my head, then gently scratched under my chin.
"Haa, haa…."
She'd made me do something a person should never do, then praised me with a smile as if she hadn't expected me to actually do it. It was exactly like praising a puppy that had successfully learned to go potty.
It was clearly a situation where I should have been angry, but the feeling was so strange, so incredibly strange, that my body moved on its own again.
"Hek, heeek, heeek…."
I crouched down like a dog, tongue out, panting heavily just like one. Han-na's smile grew deeper. My chest swelled with emotion.
"Woof! Woof, woof!"
I barked more. Han-na stroked my cheek. It felt so good my brain might melt.
"Kiiing…."
Like a spoiled puppy, I rubbed my cheek against her palm. Han-na's palm was so warm that just feeling it made my heart feel warm too.
What would other people say if they saw me right now? A dog? A puppy? A bitch? It didn't matter. As long as I could obey the pretty owner in front of me, that was enough….
Ah….
The palm that had been stroking my cheek moved away.
"You can't look at me with those eyes. We still have to finish the game."
"…Ugh."
It felt like I'd been discarded after becoming useless. A sharp pain stabbed through my chest like I'd been pierced by an awl. But thanks to that pain, I barely managed to regain my senses.
The owner in front of me wasn't an owner—she was Kim Han-na, my friend. And I wasn't some bitch; I was a person….
I crawled back to my original spot and sat down obediently.
…I didn't take off the collar. After all, I'd have to wear it again soon anyway—I muttered the pathetic excuse to myself like a spell that no one else could hear.
Han-na picked up the die with her elegant hand and rolled it with a flick. The number was 3. Her blue piece moved three spaces. She read the text underneath.
Remove one piece of clothing.
…I'd already taken off my dolphin shorts before we started, so all that remained were my t-shirt and string panties.
I briefly took the leash from Han-na, held the end in my mouth, and pulled off my t-shirt. Since I'd stopped wearing a bra after Eun-jung took it off the day before, my bare breasts were immediately exposed to the air.
…My nipples were standing so obviously erect that even an idiot could tell.
When Han-na stared intently at my chest, I quickly covered myself with my arms and rolled the die. This mission was toe licking. I drew a card from the deck beside me. The number was 20. I had to lick Han-na's toes for 20 seconds.
"What number?"
"…20."
"Wait a sec, let me take off my socks."
The white socks came off, revealing her pure white feet. Slender and beautiful, slightly damp with sweat.
"Alright, lick them for 20 seconds."
Han-na stretched her leg forward. Because of the low height, I had to lie face down to reach her foot. Wearing nothing but string panties and a dog collar, I lowered myself as if bowing to her. My breasts were squished against the floor, but I didn't care at all. I was far more focused on the toes right in front of me.
Neatly trimmed clean toenails, beautifully shaped toes, smooth white skin, and the tiny beads of sweat on top. I didn't feel any disgust. If anything, they looked like a perfectly sculpted work of art.
I crawled forward on my hands and knees, bringing my face closer. Han-na's pure white toes were right before my eyes. I swallowed the saliva that had pooled in my mouth and took a toe into my mouth.
A slightly salty taste of sweat spread across my tongue. I wrapped my tongue around the entire toe and swirled it around. The soft skin of her toe was clearly felt through my tongue. As if wagging a nonexistent tail, I swayed my hips from side to side.
I felt shame at being naked and licking my friend's toes, but that only stirred the sticky feelings deep in my chest even more. Besides….
I glanced upward to check Han-na's reaction. She was breathing heavily, lips pressed tightly together as she watched me. So she was embarrassed too, not just me.
Han-na was acting so composed for the sake of The Test. If I got embarrassed here, it would only make her feel more ashamed. So, to keep her from feeling embarrassed, I licked harder, more deliciously.
I licked and licked, then moved to the next toe. I sucked on it greedily. Once the flavor was gone, I moved to the one beside it. …In the end, I thoroughly cleaned even her pinky toe with my mouth.
When I pulled away, I looked at the white toes now glistening with my transparent saliva. They sparkled under the light like jewels. In the end, I couldn't resist and kissed the tips of her toes. One, two, three… a total of five kisses before I finally sat up.
I thought Han-na would be happy since I'd performed the mission well, but her expression was twisted as if she was holding back anger. Had… had I done something wrong?