Chapter 17

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Translator: MadScientist

Chapter: 17

Chapter Title: Carrot Market Direct Trade: Mijin and Yerin's Stripping Humiliation (Renewal)

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Mijin opened the dorm room door and stepped inside.

The air in the room felt heavy.

Sua was sitting on her bed, staring at her phone.

The moment she saw Mijin, her eyes narrowed.

"You're late."

"Where've you been?"

Mijin lowered her head.

"Just... out for a walk..."

Sua stood up.

She scanned Mijin from head to toe.

"A walk?"

"Why's the bottom of your skirt wet?"

Mijin's face drained of color.

Sua took a step closer.

"Hey, Mijin."

"You've been acting really weird lately."

"What are you hiding?"

Mijin couldn't respond.

Her pussy throbbed again.

The plug was vibrating at its lowest setting.

Sua's gaze dropped to Mijin's thighs.

"Damn... you're actually soaked."

"What the hell did you do?"

Mijin backed away.

"Nothing... it's nothing..."

Sua snorted.

"Like hell it's nothing."

"We live in the same room—what's this about?"

Mijin's phone buzzed.

A KakaoTalk notification.

It was Siyun.

[Siyun] Hey these bitches lol open Carrot Market.

[Siyun] Post a used giveaway right now.

[Siyun] Item: panties and bra set you've both worn.

[Siyun] Photos: lift your skirts, expose pussy & plug.

[Siyun] Mask your faces + graffiti mosaic lol

[Siyun] Direct trade tonight 8pm, dorm front convenience store.

[Siyun] Both Mijin and Yer in go and hand it over personally—strip on the spot.

[Siyun] Take pics and send them to me.

Mijin's hands trembled.

Sua glanced at the phone.

"What now?"

Mijin clutched it to her chest.

"It's nothing..."

Sua clicked her tongue.

"Hiding again."

"We'll talk later."

Sua left the room.

As soon as the door closed, Mijin collapsed.

She immediately messaged Yer in on KakaoTalk.

[Mijin] Yer in... did you see Owner's message?

Yer in replied.

[Yer in] Yeah... I just got it too...

[Yer in] For real... post on Carrot Market?

Mijin started to sob.

[Mijin] Yeah... and direct trade too...

[Mijin] 8pm dorm front convenience store...

[Mijin] We both have to go... and hand it over ourselves—stripped off...

Yer in's reply was slow.

[Yer in] ...Fuck...

[Yer in] Strip in front of people and hand it over?

Tears streamed down Mijin's face.

[Mijin] Faces are mosaiced but...

[Mijin] Pics have to show pussy and plug fully...

Yer in hit the call button.

Mijin answered.

Yer in's voice shook.

"Mijin... are we really doing this?"

Mijin cried.

"It's Owner's order..."

"If we don't... the photos go public..."

Yer in sighed.

"I'm... scared too..."

"But... thinking of Owner..."

"My body's getting hot..."

Mijin nodded.

"Me too..."

"It's humiliating..."

"So why am I looking forward to it?"

They fell silent for a long time.

Mijin spoke up.

"Let's... take the pics first."

Mijin slipped into a dorm bathroom stall and locked the door.

She lifted her skirt.

Her pussy came into view.

The plug was vibrating.

Pussy juices trailed down her thigh.

She opened her phone camera.

She snapped a pic of herself.

Flash went off.

She masked her face and added graffiti mosaic.

Yer in sent the same kind of photo.

They checked the pics.

They were obscene.

Humiliating.

Mijin cried.

"Fuck... if we post this..."

"All those old pervs will see..."

Yer in said.

"It's... Owner's order..."

Mijin opened the Carrot Market app.

Mijin's hands shook as she hit post.

Upload complete.

Views spiked immediately.

Comments poured in.

Hardly any college kid comments.

Mostly creepy old dudes.

Mijin sighed.

"Old pervs..."

"This is even worse..."

Yer in messaged on KakaoTalk.

[Yer in] Mijin... saw the comments?

[Yer in] They're really coming...

7:50pm.

Dorm front convenience store.

Mijin and Yer in wore masks and pulled their hoodies low.

Both no panties under skirts.

Plugs still lodged inside.

Vibrating low.

Pussy juices already trailing down their thighs.

Yer in touched the thin black choker around her neck.

A small ring dangled at its center.

A hook for a leash.

When Owner wasn't around, she wore just the choker instead of a collar.

Yer in whispered.

"Mijin... look at my choker."

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"Have to wear this even when Owner's not here..."

Mijin nodded.

"Me too... someday..."

"Beg Owner to collar me..."

They looked at each other.

They sat on the bench in front of the store.

8pm sharp.

First old dude arrived.

Late 40s maybe.

Jeans and checkered shirt.

Beer gut.

Phone out, looking around.

Spotted Mijin and Yer in, approached.

"Uh... you ladies here for the post?"

Mijin nodded.

Her voice trembled.

"Yes..."

The guy grinned.

"Whoa, you actually showed."

"Just like the pics?"

Yer in held out the bag.

"Here... the underwear set..."

The guy took it.

"But..."

"Wasn't it supposed to be handed over stripped, like the photos?"

Mijin's face flushed.

"That's..."

Yer in pulled out her phone.

"We need to take pics."

Mijin looked like she might cry.

Yer in grabbed her hand.

"Mijin... we have to."

They slipped into the alley beside the store.

Dark spot.

The guy followed.

Mijin slowly lifted her skirt first.

Her inner thighs exposed.

Pussy gradually revealed.

The plug hummed and glowed faintly.

Pussy juices dripped slowly.

The sticky fluid cooled against the night air as it trailed down her thigh.

Mijin's legs shook.

The guy's breathing grew ragged.

Yer in lifted her skirt too.

Her pussy was soaked.

The choker ring swayed slightly.

The guy took the underwear.

"Thanks... for real."

The guy vanished.

Mijin leaned against the wall, panting.

"Fuck... that guy's stare..."

"So fucking ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠gross..."

Yer in hugged her.

"Once Owner gets the pics..."

"It's over..."

Second old dude arrived.

Early 50s.

Suit.

Glasses.

"This the spot?"

Mijin stood.

Tears welled up.

"Yes..."

The guy smiled.

"Hand it over stripped like the pics, right?"

Yer in nodded.

Back to the alley.

Lift skirts.

Mijin's pussy exposed again.

A breeze blew, flipping the skirt higher.

Her entire thighs bared to the cold air.

More juices flowed.

The guy's eyes gleamed.

Yer in's choker swayed.

The guy took the underwear.

"Nice stuff."

The guy left.

Mijin dropped to her knees.

"Fuck... another one..."

"That guy's hand..."

"Tried to touch my skirt..."

Yer in cried.

"Owner... for us..."

"It's not over yet..."

Third old dude.

Mid-40s.

Sweats.

Muscular.

"Damn... this is insane."

Mijin and Yer in were exhausted.

Hands shaking as they lifted skirts.

Mijin's legs buckled.

Pussy fully bared.

Plug's hum louder.

The guy stepped closer.

"Even got a plug in?"

"Real slaves, huh?"

Yer in sobbed.

"It's... Owner's command..."

The guy grabbed the underwear.

"Post more next time."

The guy left.

Mijin and Yer in hugged.

Both crying.

Phone buzzed.

Siyun.

[Siyun] Got the pics lol

[Siyun] Old dudes loved it.

[Siyun] Post again tomorrow.

[Siyun] Show a bit of face this time lol

Mijin dropped her phone.

Yer in picked it up.

"Mijin..."

"Tomorrow too..."

Suddenly the app closed.

Notification popped.

Mijin's eyes widened.

"Fuck... suspended..."

She messaged Yer in.

[Mijin] Yer in... my account's suspended...

[Yer in] Mine too... just now...

They stared at each other.

Mijin cried.

"Owner... what now?"

"Told us to post tomorrow..."

Yer in whispered.

"Owner... gonna be pissed..."

Mijin hugged her phone.

"But... why..."

"Even with the account banned..."

"Does my body ache even more?"

"Tomorrow... how do we tell Owner..."

"To go even harder...?"

They hugged.

Dorm lights went out.

The faint hum of plugs echoed softly.

The bait wasn't done yet.

Tomorrow's department meetup.

Sua waiting there.

And Owner.

New orders awaited.

Mijin burrowed under the covers.

Yer in's hand on her choker flashed in her mind.

"Yer in... your choker..."

"Wearing it even without Owner..."

"Me too... soon..."

Tears fell from Mijin's eyes.

"Owner... collar me too, please..."

"Make me... more like a slave..."

Night deepened.

Carrot ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Market suspension notice pinged again.

Mijin turned off her phone.

But her body still burned.

The plug wouldn't stop vibrating.

Mijin squeezed her thighs.

Fresh pussy juices leaked.

"Fuck..."

"Suspended and all..."

"Why..."

"Am I getting this wet?"

"Those old dudes' stares..."

"Humiliating..."

"But... I want more..."

Mijin slid her hand down to her pussy.

The plug stimulated inside.

"Owner... tomorrow..."

"Harder..."

"In front of more old dudes..."

"I'll strip even more..."

Mijin neared climax, sobbing.

Yer in's choker ring appeared in her mind.

The hook waiting for a leash.

Mijin's fingers sped up.

"Owner... me too..."

"Choker please..."

"Leash me..."

"Lead me around..."

Mijin's body convulsed.

Climax hit.

Pussy juices coated her fingers.

Mijin gasped for air.

"Fuck..."

"Suspended and still..."

"Have to post tomorrow..."

"Owner... gonna be mad..."

"But... why..."

"Am I excited?"

Mijin pulled the blanket tight.

Night deepened.

Footsteps echoed in the dorm hall.

Sua was back.

Mijin held her breath.

The bait wasn't done.

Tomorrow.

Department meetup.

Sua's suspicions.

Owner's next command.

And the Carrot Market ban.

Mijin closed her eyes.

The plug vibrated again.

A small moan escaped her lips.

"Owner... hurry..."

"Harder..."

The night stretched on.

The humiliation didn't end.