The Stepmother's Sadistic Torment
"Urgh..."
A stabbing headache pierced her skull like a dagger. Amid the agony, Im Jeong-ok slowly opened her eyes. What came into view was a narrow, dim solitary cell of unknown location. And there, she saw herself—stark naked, her arms and legs bound tightly.
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!"
With a gag stuffed in her mouth, she couldn't even scream. In this unforeseen nightmare, Im Jeong-ok struggled desperately to move, but the ropes binding her showed no sign of loosening.
Wh-what is this...? Just moments ago, I was having tea with So-young... Why am I in this state...?
"You're finally awake."
"!"
A chilling voice rang out abruptly. Im Jeong-ok whipped her head around, and her eyes locked onto her mother-in-law—Lee So-young—standing there with a cold smile.
"Mmph! Mmmpph!!!"
In her confusion, Im Jeong-ok tried to force out words, but the tightly wedged gag silenced her completely. Dizziness still lingered, sapping her strength and leaving her body limp.
Then.
"Tsk tsk... With your mother-in-law right in front of you, you can't even stay still? It seems you never learned proper manners."
"?! Mmmphhh!!!"
Lee So-young's voice dripped with icy mockery as she grabbed Im Jeong-ok by the hair and yanked. Intense pain twisted Im Jeong-ok's face, but soon an even deeper terror chilled her to the bone. Her eyes fell on a large tub filled with water—something typically used for baths. But in this context, its purpose was all too clear.
And.
"A daughter-in-law like you deserves punishment, don't you think? As her mother-in-law."
"Mmmph! Mmmphhh!!!"
Splash!!!
Icy water engulfed her head in an instant. Lungs burning, mind reeling, she thrashed wildly to escape.
No... no... I can't breathe... Air... air...!
But her weakened body betrayed her. The more she struggled, the more water flooded her mouth and nose. The liquid she once drank without a second thought now felt like pure horror pouring down her throat. Her head grew foggy. Her barely recovered senses blurred again. Her limbs went slack. Her lungs filled with the drowning terror.
In that void, a single word surfaced in her mind: death. She couldn't even ponder why this was happening to her. All she could think of was the one man who had always protected her—the absent one.
My lord... save... me...
Her consciousness flickered like a dying candle.
Then.
"Gahack! Cough... hack... glurk! Glurk!"
At the last possible second, her head was yanked up. Her waterlogged lungs gasped for air, and her fogged mind sharpened once more. The word end that had loomed before her vanished in a flash.
But the vivid taste of water still filled her mouth, the lingering echo of death weighing heavy in her heart as raw terror.
Then.
"Kuh..."
"Heh heh..."
With a cold sneer, Lee So-young lifted Im Jeong-ok's head by the hair. Staring into her fear-trembling eyes, a frigid smile spread across Lee So-young's lips.
"There, now you're a bit more obedient. They say a daughter-in-law must be tamed with a rod—and now I see the wisdom in that. Well then..."
"!!!"
With those words, Lee So-young dangled something before her eyes. It was shaped like a man's cock—crudely formed, barely recognizable, but the scent was unmistakable.
Ginger. A common spice, yet infamous for the excruciating pain it inflicted when inserted into the genitals—a tool of torture.
Realizing what Lee So-young's gesture meant, Im Jeong-ok's face drained of color.
"This will make you an even more obedient daughter-in-law, won't it?"
"!! Mmph... mmmphh!!!"
Im Jeong-ok shook her head frantically. But rather than deter her, the sight seemed to heighten Lee So-young's pleasure, her smile deepening.
Lee So-young rubbed the ginger lightly against Im Jeong-ok's cheek. Cold and utterly horrifying, it trailed slowly down her neck, along her back, toward her lower regions. Though she couldn't see it, the sensation on her skin told her exactly where it was headed.
No... not there... anywhere but there...!
Desperate to stop it, Im Jeong-ok twisted her body with all her might. But her resistance was futile—the icy ginger began circling her pussy.
"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!!!"
Even just teasing the entrance sent stinging prickles through her. Yet the pain paled against the deeper revulsion churning in her gut.
Then.
"Heh... What's this? Suddenly precious about that hole now?"
Im Jeong-ok froze mid-thrash at Lee So-young's words. Tears streaming, she looked up pleadingly and nodded slowly.
She had abandoned her first husband for this new marriage. But unlike before, genuine affection—nay, love—now filled her heart for her current spouse. Her body might not be pure, but she resolved to preserve her fidelity to him from here on. She could not tolerate her pussy—his alone—being violated like this.
"Is that so? Well, now that you mention it... A mother can't just steal her son's property. But I can't simply end the lesson either."
"!!"
With that, Lee So-young shifted the ginger phallus. The new sensation prickled right above her pussy—teasing her anus. Pure horror etched across Im Jeong-ok's face.
"Mmph! Mmph!"
"If you don't want it there, just say so. I'll discipline that precious hole of yours instead. What'll it be?"
"!!"
The mother-in-law's horrific ultimatum left Im Jeong-ok powerless to resist. No matter how nightmarish what followed, it was better than losing her chastity to him.
And.
"!!!!! Mmmmmmphhhhhh!!!!"
A guttural scream tore through the gag. The massive pain piercing her anus made Im Jeong-ok feel like her mind would shatter.
It... hurts... so much... hurts...!
It was nothing like the sensations during sex with Han Taeyang. His enormous cock had hurt back then too, but it came with equal—or greater—pleasure, turning their unions into bliss for her.
But now, invading her ass, pleasure was a mere tenth. The rest was unadulterated agony and indescribable humiliation.
Why... why me... why am I... grrrgh!
Each thrust deep into her bowels brought scorching heat, like fire searing her insides, convulsions wracking her body. Every pass felt like her guts were being dragged out, flipping her sanity upside down.
I'm dying... I'll die... stop... please... stop...!
Torture she'd never endured in her life. And from her trusted sister-in-law, no less—the humiliation crushed her. Amid the horrors, a thin thread of wrung-out pleasure teased her body relentlessly.
"Hnggh! Mmmphhh!"
Pain mingled with a nauseating, sinister ecstasy, drawing beastly wails from her unbidden. The gag made her voice echo even more obscenely.
"Hahaha! Yes! Squeal like the pig you are! That's exactly what suits a bitch like you!"
Lee So-young's mad laughter rang out as she thrust the ginger more viciously into Im Jeong-ok's ass. Lost in the storm of mind-shattering sensations, then—
"Mmmph! Mmmphhhuuuuuhhhnnngggiiiiaaaahhh!!!"
Climax crashed over her. Her body convulsed wildly, a pig-like slaughter screech erupting as pussy juices mixed with yellow urine sprayed out.
Her legs gave way, and she collapsed into her own filth, utterly spent. Watching her, Lee So-young felt a flicker of satisfaction as she slowly withdrew the ginger from the woman's ass.
"Haa... haaack... t-take... ha... aaaack..."
Im Jeong-ok whimpered in pain-soaked gasps. Laboriously turning her head, she fixed her clouded gaze on Lee So-young—eyes brimming with questions and fear.
What the hell is this? Weren't we friends until recently? Why... why would you do this to me...?
Lee So-young read it all in that look.
"You're wondering why I'm doing this."
Her expression calm now, Lee So-young spoke softly.
"I suppose so. Until recently, we were close as sisters. No lies there—I truly saw you as my big sister. But do you know something, sister?"
Suddenly, a terrifying rage twisted Lee So-young's face. The pure hatred in her eyes was something Im Jeong-ok had never witnessed in all her life.
"I hate most of all the ones who steal what's mine."
"!"