Hyun-sook's Perspective (3)
At exactly 9 o'clock, the men filed in without fail. I meekly followed them. This time, Milka stood in front of me.
"Take off your clothes."
I stripped without a word. Unlike yesterday, I moved with surprising quickness. Then I stood at attention before Milka.
"Hmm... A change of heart, has it?"
"Yes. I've fully accepted the training. I want to be with Master."
Milka fell silent at my response, pondering as she stared into my eyes.
"Looks like you're sincere."
It felt like she could sense my resolve. She handed the whip to one of the men.
"The whip seems pointless now."
I was relieved deep down. Even having accepted the training, pain was still hard to bear.
At Milka's signal, I was bound naked to the X-frame.
"From now on, every time we let you down, you'll engrave the desire to serve Master. Keep those words in your heart and endure the training."
"Understood."
I steeled myself. Once today was over, I could build a happy future with Master.
Two men grabbed my breasts from either side and attached rotors to my nipples. Firefly squatted in front of me and fixed one to my clit.
Why were they defiling my body now? I'd already surrendered everything to Master. This wasn't the order I'd expected. Something had gone off track from the start.
"Only your Master can permit your climax. No one else can allow it. You wouldn't beg some other man—not your Master—to let you cum, would you?"
Milka's words hit me. Now I understood. I had to hold out until Master arrived.
A faint vibration started from my nipples and pussy. It was bearable for now. I deliberately thought of other things, trying to ignore the stimulation.
Two hours passed.
"Holding up well? Let's crank it up a notch."
The vibrations intensified at Milka's command.
"Hngh..."
The sudden surge drew a moan from me. I glanced at the clock. Still only 11 a.m. Just a bit longer, and Master would come.
Another two hours dragged by. I cursed this X-frame. I wanted to clench my legs against the building pleasure, but I couldn't.
"How's it feel? Manageable?"
"Haahng..."
I tried to speak, but only moans escaped.
"Good. You're doing well. Level three."
Now the buzzing was loud enough to hear from the side.
"Kyaang~ Nooo..."
My body trembled as I fought the sensations. My brain felt pickled. This was tough. But I had to endure. For Master.
"Haat!"
No. Thinking of Master made the pleasure spike unbearably. I nearly came just from picturing him.
Another two hours. My body was soaked in my own drool.
"Ah... No... I'm gonna cum... please..."
I'd reached my limit. Six hours of nonstop vibration had broken my body. No amount of willpower could hold this back.
Snap! Right on the edge, the vibrations vanished like a lie.
"Eh? Why?"
I stared at Milka in confusion.
"You idiot. Only your Master can make you cum. Don't you get it?"
Thud! Milka's fist slammed into my stomach.
"Guhk!"
The men on either side began whipping me mercilessly.
"Kyahak!!"
"From now on, every time you feel like cumming, we'll beat the sensitivity out of you. Try to endure."
This was the ejaculation control I'd often used on men. They'd beg after just four hours of teasing, squirting everywhere. Now it was my turn. Despair sank in.
It was already 3 p.m. Just a little longer. The beatings were more bearable than that hellish pleasure.
Then the vibrations restarted.
"Kuhuk!!!"
The beatings had dulled my body briefly, but the pleasure surged back. At least the edge had receded slightly.
Beatings and vibrations alternated endlessly. By 6 p.m., I was fading.
"Why...?"
Why wasn't Master here?
"Looking for Hyun-su? He's not coming today. Something came up. Training continues until tomorrow."
"Ah... No... I can't take anymore."
"No. You will endure. You must. I'll make sure of it."
"Kiyaaaaak!!! Fuck!!! I can't hold it!!!!"
Rage exploded at the news.
"Good. We'll beat that anger out too. Shove another rotor up her ass."
"Don't!! Stop!! I said stop!!"
I thrashed with all my strength. The chains rattled. Pain shot through my wrists and ankles—skin tearing off.
The men pinned me down. Firefly slipped beneath, forcing a rotor into my anus. I struggled, but the foreign sensation invaded.
"Kuhuk!"
Rage boiled again, but vibrations wracked my whole body.
"Kyahak! Ah... No... Nooo..."
The anger ebbed, pleasure reclaiming dominance.
Night dragged on with pleasure and beatings. I lost track of everything. Time blurred. Checking the clock every minute made it crawl slower. I'd been freed from the X-frame. The rotors on my nipples, clit, and ass no longer brought pleasure. Suspended in an X in midair, rotors covered every sensitive spot—back, stomach, thighs, armpits, sides, ears, neck. At least twenty. Vibrations pulsed through my entire body. Pleasure had twisted into pure agony. Amid mind-shattering pain, I never begged to cum. I understood Milka's lesson. Only Master could grant release. I was his slave, his beast. Only he could save me. I yearned for Master. Then the door opened. Master entered. Ahh... my love, my Master... Just seeing him made my pussy squirt. The agony morphed back to pleasure. Thirty hours of torment crashed over me in one climax. Just from seeing Master... Then darkness took me.
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"Wh-what... what happened?"
I stared at Hyun-sook. She'd climaxed sobbing at the sight of me. Rotors covered her body.
"The Black Widow's training is complete. Impressive woman. Endured every torment without betraying you once."
Soo-ryun had briefed me beforehand. Could my brain survive this? Seeing her suffer on my word filled me with guilt. It started as revenge for trying to ruin my women. But hearing the details, I wondered if it was too much. Yet Hyun-sook endured—for me.
I approached and unlocked her chains. Her wrists and ankles were raw, skin flayed, blood caked solid. How desperately had she strained?
I carried her to the bedroom. Her body was covered in bruises from the beatings to suppress pleasure. I applied ointment meticulously. She'd need a week of rest.
I laid her down and returned to the living room.
"Is it over?"
I asked Soo-ryun.
"Yes. Black Widow—no, Hyun-sook—will obey you absolutely now. Our contract's done. Pay the fee, and we won't meet again."
"This was deeper than I imagined... I don't want to dip into this world."
"Smart. Stick to normal life. Better not to get involved."
I understood Soo-ryun's stoic nature now.
"Then, as Soo-ryun, not Milka—can I keep watching you?"
She flinched.
"What good does that do you?"
"I told you. I'm a fan."
"Heh... Right. A fan of Soo-ryun, not Milka. Fine. I'll contact you for the next match."
Soo-ryun, Firefly, and the men left Hyun-sook's house. They'd cleaned spotless before going. Classes ended Thursday anyway, so I'd stay here for the week to care for her.