Taming Ga-young
Ga-young and I arrived at the apartment and stood in front of the door. As I punched in the door lock password, I glanced at her, and excitement was plainly written all over her face.
"What's with that look? You seem like you want to jump me right now. You that into it?"
"What are you talking about? When did I ever make a face like that? I'm just going along with the bet, that's all."
Ga-young shot me a venomous glare. Inwardly, I mocked her. How long would that confident expression last?
When we stepped inside, the living room was empty. They were both in their rooms, it seemed. Ga-young started looking around the living room once we were in.
"Hmm... It's tidier than I expected. I figured guys' places were always a mess."
"Someone comes in to clean the house."
"Your mom drops by often, huh?"
She brushed off my words casually and plopped down on the living room sofa.
"So, when do we start?"
Ga-young spoke to me in an arrogant tone.
"A bit cocky for a slave, aren't you?"
"Hmph! Slave? Please... I'm just hanging out for a day."
At that moment, Eun-joo opened her bedroom door and came out.
"Master, you're back?"
Ga-young, who had been lounging on the sofa, looked up in shock at Eun-joo.
"Professor Lee Eun-joo? What... what is this??"
"Ah, Professor Kim Ga-young. You've come too."
"Master??"
"Cha Hyun-su is my master."
"What the hell is going on here?"
Ga-young turned to me as she spoke. I shrugged and answered her.
"Just what you see. I made the same bet with Eun-joo first and became her master. You're going to be my slave too."
"Come on... Can we drop this stupid prank now?"
Ga-young grabbed her bag and stood up.
"Prank? You were acting all high and mighty earlier, and now it's a prank?"
I turned on the recorder and played back the recording of our bet.
"I don't know anything about that. I'm leaving."
Ga-young was finally showing her true colors, trying to bolt out of the house. That's when Hyun-sook emerged from her room.
"Master. What's going on here?"
I had already filled in Eun-joo and Hyun-sook on the details of my bet with Ga-young.
"Looks like one of the slaves is getting cheeky and trying to run."
At my words, Hyun-sook strode over to Ga-young and blocked her path.
"Who the hell are you? Move!"
"Cheeky bitch, huh? Looks like you need some serious training."
"What? You crazy bitch?"
Ga-young wasn't one to back down either. She raised her hand to slap Hyun-sook in response to the provocation. But that was a mistake—she clearly didn't know who she was dealing with.
Hyun-sook grabbed Ga-young's hand mid-swing and unleashed her signature throw.
Thud!!
Ga-young flew through the air and crashed to the floor. It was a clean ippon victory. Hyun-sook immediately transitioned into a pin, mounting her and starting to wrench Ga-young's arm back into a kimura lock.
"Hngh! Aaaah! It hurts! Let go!!"
Ga-young screamed and struggled, but Hyun-sook's movements were relentless. She pulled out a pre-prepared rope and began binding Ga-young's twisted arm.
Ga-young put up a fight, but Hyun-sook's technique was professional. Before long, Ga-young's arms were bound behind her back, and her right leg was hoisted up and tied with them, leaving her only able to stand on one foot.
Then Hyun-sook grabbed Ga-young by the hair and started dragging her to the center of the living room.
"Aaaah! It hurts!!"
Ga-young, in agony as if her scalp was ripping off, used her one free leg to follow along—it was the only way to ease the pain even a little.
Hyun-sook ignored her struggles, hooked the rope onto a ceiling hook, and used a pulley to hoist it tight. Ga-young's body rose naturally. She stood on her left leg alone, arms bound behind her, right leg bent in a kiyeok shape and tied up. Her skirt rode up, fully exposing her panties.
"Whoa, Hyun-sook. That was so smooth."
Hyun-sook gave a shy smile at my words. It was a fluid sequence that showcased her sadistic tendencies and past experiences. Of course, to me, she was still the endlessly bashful girl.
"What the hell is this? Let me go! Right now!"
Ga-young growled from her bonds, but it was hardly intimidating.
"Hyun-sook, can you make her a little more polite? She's getting noisy."
"Yes, Master."
Hyun-sook bowed politely to me before turning to Ga-young. As Hyun-sook glared at her, Ga-young remembered the throw from moments ago and clamped her mouth shut.
Poor Ga-young. If Hyun-sook weren't around, I might have slowly broken her in with gentler training, developing her into a proper slave over time. But with Hyun-sook as my weapon, there was no need for complications.
Eun-joo and I settled onto the sofa to watch leisurely.
"From now on, that mouth only opens when I or Master say so. Got it?"
"Ugh... fuck off, you psycho bitch."
Slap!
Ga-young's backtalk earned her an immediate slap across the face. Her head snapped to the side. As Hyun-sook's hand rose again, Ga-young tried to dodge by turning away, but there was no escape.
Slap!
Another sharp crack echoed as her cheek took the hit.
"Ugh... stop..."
Slap!
The third slap landed without mercy as soon as she opened her mouth. After three in a row, Ga-young finally sealed her lips tight.
Hyun-sook fetched a thick utility knife and began expertly slicing away Ga-young's clothes. Ga-young panicked at the sight but was too terrified to speak.
In seconds, she hung there in just her bra and panties.
"Should I strip her completely, Master?"
Hyun-sook asked me.
"Yeah. That'll look better."
At my say-so, Hyun-sook cut away the bra and panties too.
"Ah... no... stop."
Unable to hold back any longer, Ga-young spoke up—only for Hyun-sook to drive a fist into her stomach without hesitation.
"Guhk!"
Seeing her groan, Hyun-sook punched her gut again.
"No groaning either, you bitch."
Ga-young clenched her jaw and endured. Finally, with the panties gone, Ga-young dangled naked from the rope. Her breasts were modestly sized—around a B-cup, it looked like. And her pussy was covered in thick bush.
"Ga-young, you've got way too much pubic hair. Don't you ever groom?"
Ga-young shook her head vigorously, lips sealed.
"Master, shall I tidy up her bush?"
"Sure. I've always wanted a hairless girl in the mix."
Hyun-sook beamed excitedly and dashed to her room, returning with waxing gel. She opened the lid, smeared some on a stick, and began applying it to Ga-young's pussy—front, sides, and even around her asshole.
Ga-young squirmed at the cold sensation but didn't dare open her mouth.
"Master, want to rip it off yourself?"
"Me? I've never done this before."
I shook my head at Hyun-sook's suggestion.
"Just yank it hard. It's easy."
"Alright, why not?"
I stepped up and tugged at the wax. Even a light pull had Ga-young shaking her head no.
"That hurts more if you go slow. Rip it off quick—that's less painful. Half-assing it makes it worse."
"Oh, really?"
Riiiip!
"Hnnngaaaah!!!"
I yanked suddenly, and Ga-young twisted in agony, letting out a moan. Slap! Hyun-sook immediately backhanded her.
"I said no noises. How's a professor this fucking stupid?"
"Um... Master... can I try once too?"
Eun-joo, who had been watching from behind, spoke up. It was unexpected.
"You want to, Eun-joo?"
"Yes... Professor Kim Ga-young always looked down on people, so I never liked her much."
"Whoa... if even you're harboring grudges, Ga-young, your behavior must've been pretty shitty."
Ga-young glared daggers at Eun-joo. I chuckled.
"Ga-young, you're under me now. Who you glaring at like that?"
Ga-young shot Eun-joo a murderous look but held her tongue because of Hyun-sook.
"Ahaha. Scared of Hyun-sook but not me, huh?"
That seemed to prick Eun-joo's pride. She grabbed the wax wad and pulled slowly, dragging out the pain instead of ripping it off.
"Hnn... ugh... urgh... mmph... hnnng..."
As the agony intensified, moans leaked from Ga-young's lips nonstop. Hyun-sook's slaps flew from both sides each time, but the pain from below was worse—she kept writhing.
"Aaaah!! S-sorry... forgive me... Eun-joo..."
"Hnn? Eun-joo? It's Eun-joo nim."
Eun-joo was handling this better than expected.
"Eun-joo-nim... I'm sorry... forgive me... I was wrong."
Only then did Eun-joo rip it off.
"Kruuugh..."
The front was now completely clean. Hyun-sook then bound her left leg up with the arms too. Now Ga-young hung spread wide in an M-shape, her pussy fully on display.
"Whoa, Ga-young. Your pussy's pretty cute. Haven't used it much?"
Ga-young stayed silent. Slap! Hyun-sook's hand flew again.
"Answer when Master asks. Can't you tell when to shut up and when to speak?"
"Sorry... I haven't used it much."
"So not a virgin, then?"
"No... I'm not a kid anymore."
"Fair enough. A woman your age still being a virgin would be weird."
Ga-young's face flushed deeper with humiliation.
"Alright, let's finish ripping the rest."
Hyun-sook started on the sides around her pussy. It hurt less than the front, so Ga-young managed. Then she spun her around to expose her asshole, where a few stray hairs grew.
"Whoa, women get hairs around their assholes too?"
"Most don't, but some start getting them as they age."
Ga-young's 38-year-old body shivered at Hyun-sook's words—the humiliation of a 21-year-old pointing it out.
"Master, look—nice and clean now. Oldest one here, but it's baby-smooth pussy now. Ahaha."
"It really is... Huh? What's all this wetness?"
"Oh! She must've felt it while we waxed. It's glistening around her pussy."
Hyun-sook rubbed her fingers along Ga-young's pussy lips.
"Hnnng..."
"Sensitive little pussy, huh?"
Using her middle and ring fingers, Hyun-sook teased her clit and labia, and juices started flowing freely.
"Haaah... hnnn..."
Ga-young's moans grew more overt.
"Eun-joo-unnie, come feel her pussy."
Eun-joo approached at Hyun-sook's call and started touching her. Ga-young's moans were even louder—Eun-joo's touch wasn't as expert, but it had that comforting, magical quality that sometimes felt even better.
"Hnnng... haa... haat... hnngh..."
"Likes your hands better than mine? Kinda hurts my pride."
With that, Hyun-sook shoved her middle finger into Ga-young's asshole.
"Hnnnaaah! Hnnat... not... there... please..."
Hyun-sook ignored her pleas, thrusting her finger all the way in and pumping it. Seeing that, Eun-joo slid a finger into her pussy too.
"Nnng... nnn iiiiiit! Ngiiit!!! Ahh!! C-cumming...!!"
Ga-young's whole body tensed, and she squirted hard.