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🕑 Added 2025-03-29 04:30:43 +0000 UTCEP.43 Role of Teaching Aid
It hurt.
It hurt so much.
"Kkeuk..!"
The pain surged so intensely that she almost lost her breath for a moment.
Heo Seong-ah bit her lip hard to hold back a scream and hesitated.
"Well done."
As if to say she would overlook that much of a reaction, Lee Su-jin gave an empty compliment while gently rubbing Heo Seong-ah's heated buttocks with the riding crop.
"Unlike other spanking tools, the riding crop has a narrow cross-section, so the pain is concentrated in one spot. That's why it can make you feel pain much more effectively than other tools."
Thwack—
"Keuup!"
Lee Su-jin suddenly flicked her wrist and struck without warning.
"Uup... Up..!"
Feeling the same pain in the same spot again, Heo Seong-ah bit her lip hard to endure.
Her body, drained of strength, was trembling as if about to collapse at any moment.
Just from being hit twice...
A reddish mark in the shape of the riding crop's cross-section appeared on her buttocks as if branded.
"You probably wouldn't feel pleasure from being hit like this from the start, but..."
Lee Su-jin's gaze moved downward.
Between Heo Seong-ah's trembling thighs, a drop of sticky honey fell.
"Excellent."
She said what might have been praise with a sneer.
This time she went around to Heo Seong-ah's other side and gently rubbed the side of her buttocks.
"The scary thing about the riding crop is something else. Like this—"
Lee Su-jin reversed her grip on the handle.
From that position, she quickly shook her wrist to strike the buttocks.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack—
"Kuuuup!!"
She struck five times in about one second.
Five impacts on exactly the same spot.
The pain intensified with each strike, until on the fifth it felt like her skin was being cut with a knife.
"Keup... Heuup..!"
Heo Seong-ah bent her waist and staggered a step forward.
It hurt enough to bring tears to her eyes, but she couldn't scream.
Even in this situation, love juices dripped from her contracted pussy.
"Didn't I tell you not to move?"
"I-I'm sorry..."
"Oh? Didn't I tell you not to speak?"
Thwack—
"Kyaaaak!!"
A clearly different movement than before.
Without using a wrist snap, she swung her arm wide to strike Heo Seong-ah's breasts.
No longer able to endure the pain, she collapsed and rubbed the burning wound with her hands to cool it.
"Tss..haaa... Huu, keuheuk..."
"Number B62, stand up and get in position. I'll forgive you once. We need to continue the rest of the lesson, right?"
"Keuk... Heuuk..."
Heo Seong-ah silently shook her head.
She wanted to say it was absolutely impossible, but...
"Then do you want to receive 100 penalty points? I hear you get extremely harsh punishment if penalty points accumulate."
"Heukeuk..!"
Remembering yesterday's torture, Heo Seong-ah had no choice but to stand up.
"Well done. Don't move from that position, okay?"
"Keuheuk, yes..."
The cross-section of the riding crop touched Heo Seong-ah's thigh.
"Eut...euuk..."
Her spine shivered each time the leather scraped across her skin.
Lee Su-jin gently rubbed the inner thigh while watching her reaction, then lightly shook her wrist.
Thwack—
"Keup..!"
It hurt.
Though she was clearly hit gently...
Her thigh, vulnerable to pain, trembled and her body nearly collapsed.
"When spanking, there are areas that can be hit and areas that shouldn't be hit. You know that areas directly connected to life should be avoided as much as possible, even without saying it, right?"
Lee Su-jin raised the riding crop high and rubbed Heo Seong-ah's face.
The sharp edge of the leather touching her nose bridge wavered before her eyes.
"Heuk, keuuk..."
Surely... she wouldn't hit her face?
"Don't be so scared. You don't think I'd hit your face, do you?"
"Heuk..."
Lee Su-jin smiled unpleasantly and lightly tapped Heo Seong-ah's cheek with a force that didn't hurt.
Even from such light stimulation, Heo Seong-ah's body convulsed greatly.
"Now, let me tell you some areas that shouldn't be hit. Of course the face I'm pointing to now, and..."
Lee Su-jin's hand slowly moved downward.
She rubbed up and down her cleavage, then the cross-section of the riding crop touched the tip of her left breast.
"The left breast where the heart is located, and..."
This time it touched near the navel in the center of her lower abdomen.
"The lower abdomen where the uterus is... This area is especially vulnerable to pain, and if done wrong could cause bleeding or loss of life. Lastly..."
The cross-section of the riding crop slid down her navel and went between her thighs.
"Heut...heuuk..."
Each time the leather touching her pussy moved up and down, Heo Seong-ah felt a chilling pleasure and trembled her waist.
"The genitals are also one of women's vulnerable weak points. Of course it's not as intense pain as a man's testicles, but you shouldn't forget that women's genitals are also sensitive."
The explanation was finished.
Lee Su-jin still rubbed Heo Seong-ah's pussy with the riding crop while smiling.
"That's it. Simple, right?"
As she said...
The lesson should end here...
...
Huh?
Something was contradictory.
The education itself was wrong.
A few livestock seemed to notice this contradiction, but no one spoke up.
Lee Su-jin looked around the classroom once and said with a smirk:
"Strange, isn't it? This kind of talk should be given to the men who will be owners, not the livestock."
Yes... it's strange...
What's the point of telling livestock about dangerous areas to be hit?
It's not like livestock have a choice anyway...
"So... to restate the purpose of this lesson..."
Lee Su-jin's changed expression.
Heo Seong-ah's face darkened with an uneasy feeling.
"Female livestock must feel pleasure no matter where they're hit. Regardless of which area it is."
Thwack—
"Kyaaaaaaak!!"
The riding crop that had been gently rubbing Heo Seong-ah's pussy fell away... and quickly flew back to strike her genitals.
"Kyaaak! Aaak!!"
Pain that forced her to scream.
The hard leather struck not only Heo Seong-ah's pussy, but also her slightly protruding clitoris and spread inner flesh.
"Aaaauuk! Ssseup, haaa... Keueuuk...!"
She was just startled at the moment of impact... but the lingering sensation after being hit was too intense.
Maintain posture and hold back her voice?
Absolutely impossible.
Heo Seong-ah collapsed in place, rubbing her burning pussy with her hands while bursting into tears.
Even in that situation she was dripping love juices, so anyone watching would think she was masturbating unsightly.
"Number B62, stand up."
"Keuhup... Haa... Euk..."
"Stand up."
"Haa... Heuuk..."
She wanted to stand up.
She wanted to move her legs.
But the fear of violence imprinted in her mind... her pussy still feeling numb pain made her hesitate to act.
"Administrator, could you help?"
"Yes. Understood."
The administrator standing at the back of the classroom approached and grabbed Heo Seong-ah's hair to lift her up.
Using a device, he restrained her arms behind her back, then wrapped his arm around her neck from behind to keep her from bending her waist.
"Keuuk... Keohek..."
"We all know you're enjoying it while hating it. You're so wet like this..."
"No, no... That's not it..."
If she had to endure this for such a reason... it felt so unfair she could go crazy.
Lee Su-jin lightly ignored Heo Seong-ah's mumbling and swung the riding crop.
Thwack—
"Kyaaak!!"
The center of her lower abdomen near the navel.
The moment it hit, a vibration rang out and the shock traveled to her uterus.
Next was her left breast where the heart is located.
Thwack—
"Kyaaaak!!"
There was no feeling of her heart hurting, but a burning heat spread through her soft breast tissue made only of fat.
If her hands weren't restrained, she likely would have thrashed about madly pulling at her breasts.
Finally, the riding crop touched Heo Seong-ah's cheek.
"Heuk, heuuk... Hiik..."
If her face was hit... aside from the pain, it would surely leave a scar...
Is it okay to do such a cruel thing?
"Clench your teeth tight."
"Keuk..!"
Lee Su-jin's hand holding the riding crop went behind her shoulder.
As if swinging a baseball bat with all her might...
Seeing the speed at which it was flying, Heo Seong-ah shrank back and squeezed her eyes shut.
Thud—
"Hikeuk!"
The riding crop lightly touched Heo Seong-ah's cheek.
Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Lee Su-jin laughing at her.
"Ahahah, I'm joking. I wouldn't hit your face, would I? A wound from this could last a lifetime."
"Heuuk..."
Lee Su-jin, who still had some humanity, stopped the violent act and put down the riding crop.
"Of course, not me... but the men who will be livestock owners might not go easy and could hit you. If you keep showing a rebellious attitude like now, you might be severely punished."
"I-I'm sorry..."
"Number B62 should learn manners before pain or pleasure, I think."
Those damn manners...
Heo Seong-ah couldn't understand at all why everyone she met kept saying such things about her lacking manners.
"That's the end of second period. Good work."
Just then, the bell rang.
As the hellish lesson time came to an end...
Heo Seong-ah let out a sigh of relief and secretly smiled.
