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🕑 Added 2025-05-04 01:41:16 +0000 UTCEP.67 Awakening
As always, my heart felt like it would explode just imagining what humiliation I would endure and what play would happen today on my way to Jung-su's house.
Before I realized it, I had arrived in front of Jung-su's house and checked the time on my phone.
3:28 PM.
Having left home too early out of impatience, I had arrived much earlier than the time Jung-su had specified.
But I didn't care and started taking off my clothes.
If I got scolded for arriving early, that would be fine, and waiting in this pathetic state until 4 PM wasn't bad either.
I took out the red dog collar from the fire hydrant and put it around my neck, something I had become too accustomed to by now.
Perhaps designed to effectively control large dogs, it was thick and heavy, almost suffocating when I put it on.
The lining was rough, irritating my delicate skin with the slightest friction, and the thick, stiff leather made it difficult to move my head freely.
"Haah... this is it..."
Already overwhelmed with emotion, I gasped for breath, crossing my legs tightly and rubbing my crotch.
Coming to my senses, I checked my appearance once more before knocking on the door.
I tidied my hair and wiped away the fluid flowing between my legs with my palm.
I also properly aligned the piercings on my breasts, which often became crooked due to the holes that had become loose from being constantly pulled.
Knock-knock-knock-
After knocking on the door, I immediately moved back and assumed the waiting position.
Kneeling down, I instinctively straightened my back and spread my legs wide, as if to emphasize my pussy and breasts more than usual.
With an excited heart, I hoped the front door would open, but unfortunately, there was no sign of it opening.
As if self-hypnotizing, I reminded myself that it was only natural for a livestock toy like me to remain in this state until my owners came to collect me, and I maintained my posture.
I didn't move despite occasional footsteps coming from the first floor.
Being naturally half-hidden by the shadows of the stairs, I no longer cared if anyone saw me like this.
I strengthened my posture even more, believing that a toy to be played with, ruined, and trampled by the masters should not be hidden as something precious.
The more I thought about this, the tighter I squeezed the plugs inserted in my two holes, and fluids dripped from my pussy.
I suppressed the urge to vigorously finger my pussy.
The cold, damp air rising from the basement floor and the wind blowing from the stairs made my crotch even more moist.
I simply squeezed and released my pussy repeatedly, like doing Kegel exercises.
As time passed with no sign of the door opening, my posture began to waver.
My knees, which had been supporting my weight, felt like they were bruising, and my calves and ankles were becoming numb from being pressed.
With sweat gradually forming all over my body, I stared endlessly at the stairs, waiting for Jung-su to arrive quickly.
Suddenly, I heard boisterous voices coming from outside in the distance.
It was definitely Il-ho's and Hye-na's voices.
Soon, Jung-su, Il-ho, and Hye-na appeared together.
The warm sunlight behind them enveloped them, and they greeted me from the stairs.
"Hey~ Our Number 4! You're early."
For just a fleeting moment, when I turned my head to look up at the stairs, I couldn't even look at their faces properly because the light was so bright.
Now and in the future, they would live embracing that brilliant light, drawing bright futures, but I, having given up all of that, found the reality and future of living at their bottom for life exciting.
More than ever, I squeezed my lower holes with all my might to express my overflowing excitement and greeted them.
"Ha... I came to have my holes ruined!"
"Yeah, pussy slut. Wait a bit."
At last, the front door I had been desperately waiting for opened, and I could enter the house with them.
Looking at the clock on the living room wall, it was almost 4:15 PM, and I realized I had waited longer than I thought.
While the masters put down their bags and went to the bathroom, I naturally moved to the center of the living room without any command.
Eventually, Jung-su sat on the sofa and spoke to me, seemingly ready.
"So, how was the slut work?"
For a moment, I recalled masturbating all day at home without rest, but it didn't take long for me to realize that the "slut work" Jung-su mentioned referred to the past weekend.
"It was... just okay..."
Then, as if my answer was unexpected, Il-ho sat down next to Jung-su and said:
"Why? We let you have all the sex you wanted so badly~ Hehehe~"
"..."
Even I couldn't clearly answer the question of why.
There were many situations that were shameful and humiliating enough to make me cry, but somehow, it didn't feel good.
"Then do you prefer having your pussy ruined by us over sex?"
"...I'm not sure... I like both..."
"Tsk. You're just a true masochist who gets turned on by being degraded by us."
"That's right..."
"And now you're just a toy, even less than livestock."
"Yes... that's right."
"Good. That's how you'll live for the rest of your life.
Getting your body ruined so you can never go back to how you were before."
The overwhelming sense of defeat and humiliation of having to look up to my younger brother's friends as masters, not just SM play partners, kneeling naked.
The contempt and mockery that comes from unconditional obedience.
The sense of transgression from guilt about my brother...
In reality, I couldn't go back to my previous life, pretending not to know the pleasure that surged from these emotions, and live an ordinary life.
Even if I could go back, I would surely make the same choice.
It felt like I had already gone crazy, my mind broken.
"Yes... I'm your toy forever!
Please play with me as much as you want!"
Hearing my answer, Jung-su, Il-ho, and Hye-na simultaneously burst into laughter.
"Damn, I've really never seen anyone like this before."
"Then get up on the sofa now and do the examination position."
"Yes!"
When Jung-su stood up, patting the seat beside him, I immediately climbed onto the sofa, leaned my head against the backrest, put my arms between my knees, and hugged my legs to expose my pussy widely.
My fully erect clitoris was visible between my breasts, above my pussy that was already dripping wet and twitching.
"I hope you'll like this new device we bought."
In Il-ho's hand, who was speaking with an ominous smile, was a bizarre device that was hard to recognize as an adult product.
Hye-na, who had come to my side, explained with an eager expression.
"We got this with difficulty through overseas shipping~ They don't even sell it in our country. Hehehe!
We bought this and many other things with the money you pathetically contributed, so look forward to it!"
I couldn't figure out the purpose of the device, which consisted of several stainless steel rods thinner than fingers, bent at right angles and crudely assembled into a circular frame.
"Come on. Before we use it, let's pull these out first."
"Uh!"
The urethral plug was pulled out at a fast pace before I could mentally prepare, and despite tightly squeezing the empty space, urine inevitably leaked out.
Then, feeling my anal plug being firmly grabbed, I instinctively relaxed the force I had been applying and pushed with my abdomen to facilitate the smooth extraction of the anal plug.
Slurp-pop-
Drip...
Although the anal plug was extracted with strong force in one go, accompanied by a sticky sound, I couldn't stop the urine from being discharged at the same time.
I looked anxiously at Jung-su, feeling the pain in my sore anus and the unexpected urination, but Jung-su's eyes no longer seemed to regard me as a human.
Without a word, Hye-na took out a pair of my panties from the carrier beside the sofa and threw them onto the urine I had spilled on the floor.
While I was watching and squeezing my three open holes with all my might, cold metal columns entered my pussy.
They were quite long, reaching near my cervix, but not so thick that they were difficult to insert.
But soon, as they began to tighten the screws on the circular frame, I realized the purpose of this device.
It was a tool to mercilessly tear my pussy apart.
As they started turning several screws clockwise, little by little, I felt my vagina gradually opening up.
Jung-su continued turning the screws, and as it opened wider, the pain felt like my pelvis was being split apart.
"Ugh... stop... it hurts... it hurts... my pussy is tearing... wait!!"
As if unhearing my cries, Jung-su continued tightening the screws with an indifferent face.
Even with the slightest force, it hurt tremendously, and the more it hurt, the more I naturally tensed up, making it difficult to relax all the holes below, including my pussy.
The habit of squeezing due to the foreign sensation of constantly wearing plugs in my urethra and anus also contributed.
The three masters standing in front of me wouldn't stop laughing at me as I suffered even while remaining still.
