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🕑 Added 2025-02-18 20:26:09 +0000 UTCEP.21 The Third Day, A Shift in Sentiment
Her nerves had become unbearably sensitive.
Even in moments without stimulation, the mere thought of wanting to feel pleasure made her waist twitch uncontrollably.
“Haah… Haa…”
She wanted to climax.
She wanted to masturbate.
If her hands weren’t restrained…
She would have shamelessly fingered her pussy, no matter who was watching.
“Pleeease…”
Heo Seong-ah fluttered her pussy… swaying her hips coquettishly from side to side.
Though she dripped sticky honey and begged for stimulation, K watched her thrashing without lifting a finger.
“Miss Heo Seong-ah, your assigned administrator will be here soon.”
“Nnngh… Sob…”
“The moment you abandon the name ‘Heo Seong-ah’ and return to being Livestock B62. As I said yesterday… We’ll likely meet again soon, so I won’t say goodbye.”
As soon as he finished speaking, her administrator entered the room as if waiting for his cue.
“B62, did you have a good night?”
“Sob… Hnngh…”
She couldn’t answer.
Her consciousness snapped before the words reached her brain.
Her mind was consumed solely by the urge to touch her pussy.
The administrator smirked bitterly at Heo Seong-ah, whose eyes were glazed over as drool dripped down her chin.
“The results of the torture are evident. I believe you’ve become an exemplary female livestock, unlike yesterday.”
The administrator blindfolded her and attached a leash.
With her arms bound behind her back, she couldn’t crawl on all fours, so she walked on two legs like a human, dragged by the leash yanked taut.
“B62, what are you doing?”
“Yes…?”
She had simply followed orders to walk.
What was she supposed to do…?
“Have you still not grasped your position? I’ve said repeatedly—livestock must always remain below men’s gaze and default to walking on all fours. Understand?”
“But…”
Her arms were tied behind her, making it impossible to crawl.
If she tried hobbling on her knees, she’d inevitably fall over.
Noticing her hesitation, the administrator unlocked her wrist restraints.
Freed, Heo Seong-ah instinctively reached downward—
Just before her fingers touched her pussy, the administrator sighed and pressed the device’s button again.
“Augh!”
As if drawn by magnetism, her arms twisted back into restraint.
“B62, what do you think you’re doing? How dare a mere female livestock act so insolently!”
“Sob… Please… Please…”
“Hmm?”
Heo Seong-ah knelt and pressed her forehead to the floor.
Overwhelmed by agony… she tearfully pressed her face against the administrator’s instep.
“Pleeease… Just once… Let me go… My pussy is so itchy…”
“Of course it is—we slathered aphrodisiac on it all night. Did you think you’d stay sane?”
“Wh…what?”
“The drug used in your torture is what we call an ‘aphrodisiac.’ It hypersensitizes the applied area to enhance sexual arousal, but its side effect is unbearable itching.”
“How could…”
“All drugs used here are unapproved prototypes not available publicly. Since their risks aren’t assessed… let’s just say we test them on livestock who won’t be missed if damaged.”
“Hnnngh…”
As a fellow human… Heo Seong-ah felt utter disillusionment.
Born into the same world, the same species…
Yet imprisoned as livestock in this inhumane facility simply for being born female.
Without her consent.
“Hnngh…”
She wanted to die.
Thinking of the future ahead…
She no longer wished to live.
But as state property, even ending her life wasn’t an option.
“B62, I’ll release your restraints again. If you attempt to touch your pussy once more, I’ll enforce ‘livestock restraint’ at my discretion. Understand?”
“Yes, Administrator…”
Livestock restraint?
What was that?
As soon as her wrists were freed, Heo Seong-ah instinctively reached between her legs—
Snap!
The administrator immediately reactivated her restraints.
“Augh!”
“B62!! Didn’t I just forbid touching your pussy? Trying to masturbate within five seconds?”
“N-no… I wasn’t…”
Heo Seong-ah was wronged beyond measure.
While her actions seemed defiant, her body had moved unconsciously—
Like swallowing saliva.
Like breathing.
Her hand had merely reached to scratch an itch.
But her body’s autonomy enraged the administrator.
“Are you mocking me, B62?”
“N-no! I respect you, Administrator…!”
“Then why disobey? There’s a clear difference between accidental and deliberate defiance.”
“Nnngh… Haah…”
Darkness clouded her vision.
Exhaustion muddled her thoughts.
Her pussy itched.
Sleep tugged at her.
She wanted to close her eyes.
Fragmentary urges flickered sporadically.
“B62.”
“…”
“B62!!”
“Y-yes!”
“Haah. Stop spacing out and listen. Do I need to repeat myself?”
“I’m sorry…”
This entire situation was a stress bomb.
What had she done to deserve this?
What crime justified this torment?
Grief curdled into rage.
She glared venomously at the administrator before lowering her head.
Facing reality…
Resisting would only bring worse punishment.
To survive, she had to become an obedient beast.
“I’m sorry… I’m sorry…”
Heo Seong-ah chose apology over defiance, pressing her forehead to the floor in humiliation.
Watching from afar, K chuckled in amusement.
“Enough. As promised, B62 will now undergo ‘livestock restraint’ during transport. Let’s begin.”
The administrator pulled two sets of metal rings from his coat and attached them to her body—
One pair on her upper arms near her armpits, another on her inner thighs near her groin.
Eight rings in total clamped onto her skin, their cold bite unpleasant but irreversible without permission.
“B62, lie prone to avoid injury.”
“What?”
“Haah. Are you deaf? If you question orders again, expect severe punishment. Understood?”
“Hnngh… Yes, Administrator…”
“Then get down.”
Heo Seong-ah sprawled on the floor, stretching her limbs.
Even now, she craved to touch her pussy but clenched her fists, suppressing the urge.
“Initiating livestock restraint.”
The administrator activated the device.
Livestock restraint—
A cruel measure to ingrain the identity of “female livestock” by suppressing limb freedom and enforcing quadrupedal movement.
“A…augh!”
Her arms folded inward, wrists locked to elbow rings.
Her legs bent backward, ankles shackled to thigh rings.
Restrained completely, Heo Seong-ah barely raised her torso, her body contorted.
“Nnngh… Hnngh…”
Forced onto elbows and knees in an uncomfortable pose—
She could no longer stand or stretch freely without permission.
“Haak… Urk…”
Having never exercised, Heo Seong-ah winced as her weight concentrated on narrow pressure points.
Her elbows ached; knees felt crushed.
To survive, she’d have to adapt to this agony.
“This is called livestock restraint—a special punishment for slaves who reject their status. Normally, we’d attach a tail plug too, but we’re out of stock. We’ll address that later. Understood?”
“Hnngh… Yes…”
Trembling, Heo Seong-ah forced out the words.
Finally, the administrator gagged her mouth with a dildo mask—
Larger than yesterday’s, its unfamiliar texture scraping her throat.
“Huup… Uup…”
The posture was taxing even when still.
Though she considered herself light, the strain on her limbs was immense.
How could she crawl like this…?
“We’re moving now.”
“Guhk… Uuurk!”
If she couldn’t walk, she’d be forced.
Dragged by the taut leash, she stumbled forward.
“Nnngh… Kuhuk…!”
Unfamiliar restraints…
Each step hammered her elbows and knees into the floor.
Aching joints radiated pain through her body.
Yet even in this torment…
Heo Seong-ah burned to scratch her maddeningly itchy pussy.
