“Then take off all your clothes and lie face down on this. My son, who has lost self-control… Mother must correct you.”

    Cold sweat ran down. No matter how gentle she was, she was my Master-nim, and I had lost my reason and done something I shouldn’t have.

    “M-Mother, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to go that far……”

    “Lie down quickly. Do Mother’s words mean nothing to you?”

    Suppressed by Mother’s intimidating presence, I took off all my clothes and lay face down with my stomach on her thigh. It was so shameful that I couldn’t even speak.

    A position that would only be given to young children… and in front of Chaerin……

    “Ughh……. I was wrong, Mother, your chest was too soft…….”

    Fortunately, Chaerin wasn’t looking this way. Even though I knew I would be disciplined by Mother, I couldn’t hold back at her touch caressing my bottom and became aroused.

    “I won’t listen to excuses. Lift your bottom and count loudly each time you’re hit. Understand?”

    “……Yes.”

    Squeezing my eyes shut, the moment I raised my bottom.

    SPLAT—!

    “O-One!”

    SPLAT—.

    “Two…!”

    SMACK—!

    “Th-Three!”

    It hurts…. My bottom is stinging and throbbing……. I did wrong, but being disciplined like this is—.

    SMACK!

    “F-Four…! Ugh……!”

    I don’t want to be hit. I want Mother to forgive me. I want to be embraced in Mother’s arms….

    WHUMP—!

    “Guh…! F-Five!”

    Is Chaerin looking at me? What would she think, seeing me, an adult, getting my bottom spanked…?

    Her husband seems to be enjoying it already, but I’m not on that level…. With this kind of spanking, nothing…… Ugh!

    “…Aren’t you counting, son? Have you forgotten already?”

    “Forgive me, Mother…. Ughhh…… It hurts so much, my bottom feels swollen, ughhh…….”

    “Be quiet and count from the beginning again. Don’t disappoint Mother.”

    The discipline began again. Each time she hit me, I let out a scream. I didn’t want to know what had happened to my bottom.

    It was as if Chaerin was looking at me with contempt and saying:

    Idiot, why did you do something so presumptuous? You deserve to be hit. If some slave bastard sucked on my chest without permission, that slave would already be dead. Got it?

    …Huh? Chaerin, no. Mother was too soft and warm…. You saw it too…! What kind of person she is! I’m her son!

    …A son who deserves to be showered with love!

    “Cough—! S-S-Seeeven……!”

    Mother’s love is fading away. Is there any meaning to this action…? Now my thighs and calves are trembling so much that I don’t think I can even sit properly.

    Chaerin had the slave sit on the floor and was slowly grinding her heel into his penis. She slapped the slave repeatedly and yelled at him, but I couldn’t hear it well.

    “…Son. Have you reflected enough?”

    “I’ve reflected, I was wrong! I won’t do as I please again, Mother!”

    “………That’s a lie.”

    “Huh……?”

    I urgently twisted my head to check Mother’s expression. She was clearly cold, even through the mask. Her appearance was like looking at Chaebin Noona.

    “Do you think I don’t know what you were thinking? If you don’t properly reflect, I’ll just keep spanking your bottom until this is over. Count from the beginning again.”

    No, I can’t just keep getting hit without knowing why. My bottom might swell up and burst…!

    “Oooone……!”

    I just handled her chest a little as I pleased, but there’s no need to go this far――!

    “T-Twooo…….”

    “Louder.”

    …It was my fault. It was wrong from the start for me, just a masochistic slave, to become so arrogant.

    SPLAT—!

    “Th-Three…!”

    I’ll never act on my own accord again. Please forgive me just once, Master-nim… no, Mother…!

    I want to be loved again. I want to be embraced in her warm chest and healed again.

    “F-Four…!”

    Tears welled up, and drool dripped from the tip of my tongue. Both my arms had been flailing in the air for a long time.

    Each time I was hit, I trembled like a fish caught on a hook. Even though I was clearly lying face down voluntarily, I couldn’t even say ‘it hurts,’ let alone get angry and stand up.

    “Fiiive… Ughh! I’m so sorry! …I’ll be a good boyyy!”

    …What exactly was I wishing for?

    Obedience as a slave? Submission?

    “……Reflect more. Louder. Reprimand yourself… and recognize who you are.”

    SPLAT—!

    “Ughhh…! S-S-Sixxxxx…! I’ll do anything, please love me again…!”

    A slight smile. Mother seemed to smile. Mother smiled at me. I can do anything if I can just be loved.

    The moment I thought I could reflect all day long, I realized what I wanted.

    It was ecstasy.

    “That’s enough reflection. …Now, go, my lovely son.”

    “Whoa……. Seveennn………….”

    Her love touched my heart. Then, suddenly, I felt no pain. She must have hit me harder than ever, but now a completely different sensation surged up.

    Come to think of it, there was one thing I hadn’t noticed until now.

    …Why isn’t my erection fading even though I’m getting my bottom spanked so humiliatingly……?

    “Oooooohhhhhhh――♡♡♡!!!”

    Getting my bottom spanked, with Chaerin right next to me, my hips bucking as I reach climax from the spanking……!!

    Disciplined by Mother, my pathetic little cock is forced into a female orgasm!!!

    I threw myself into the torrent of pleasure. As I accepted that I was a useless, masochistic slave who could do nothing in front of Mother, an incredibly vast pleasure surged through my nerves and poured over my entire body.

    With a gurgling sound, my pathetic little cock ejaculated a flood of precum. Just like that time I was choked by Chaerin until I was on the verge of fainting.

    “A female orgasm……. My son is a masochist after all. How lovely.”

    Another string broke. It felt like the string representing Hong Doyun’s masculine nature had disappeared.

    “Whimpering……… Ahh…….”

    “But usually, it doesn’t go this far…. Was our son different from the start, even as a sprout [indicating he was special from a young age]……?”

    Before I knew it, Mother was caressing my heated bottom, cooling it down.

    It didn’t hurt anymore, but I still really liked her touch.

    “This is your first time, isn’t it? …Your girlfriend must have gotten jealous. I wanted to make my son to my liking, without thinking….”

    “…Ah, no. It’s a good experience for me too…… Ughhh…….”

    “Alright…. You can linger in the afterglow for a moment.”

    Mother raised me to my feet and gave me a light kiss. From behind, a light striking sound was heard along with Chaerin’s shouted “F*ck!”, but for some reason, I was afraid to turn around.

    Mother brushed back my sweat-drenched bangs and pulled me closer. She seemed about to whisper something.

    “…You know, son. Mother… shall I develop your anus?”

    “W-What―!? Cough, choke…….”

    “Your flustered face is cute~. Your girlfriend hasn’t handled anal before, has she? It looks like it.”

    “Probably… that’s right.”

    “Look. …That child has never experienced platonic love. That’s why she always tries to be dominant. Naturally, her training is also rough. She doesn’t really know how to handle a man’s back passage.”

    “Aren’t you… worried about your husband?”

    Even if Chaerin’s training with me was her first time, she is Joo Chaebin’s sister.

    “My husband? He’s probably ecstatic. He’s being trained by a girl who’s the age of his daughter. Listen for a moment. Even in hard femdom, there’s pacing and control. It’s not Mother’s taste, but looking at that child, it’s like the old days……….”

    “The old days……?”

    “Ah, no. My apologies. It’s nothing. …More importantly, would you like to watch their ‘walk’?”

    Just then, Chaerin was leaving the room with the slave. Her husband’s appearance was truly miserable. He wore a dog ear headband that didn’t suit him, and because he was wearing a gag, drool streamed from his mouth.

    A dog collar, of course, and a dog tail was attached to his backside in a way I couldn’t understand how it was fixed. There were signs of beatings left by Chaerin all over his body, but I had never once seen him resist.

    Besides that, he was wearing a special belt. Noticing my gaze, Mother told me.

    “That’s a male chastity device. Are you interested?”

    “No……. It restrains one’s penis, doesn’t it?”

    “That’s right. The moment you wear that, your life as a man ends. That’s why my husband can no longer have sex with me. …It’s been like that for a very long time.”

    It was a sight I couldn’t even imagine at my current state.

    “Even a shred of shame is pleasure for him. Come on, let’s follow them.”

    Chaerin was holding the leash of her husband, who was walking on all fours like a dog. Seeing that sight, I recalled the play from a few days ago at home.

    At that time, there was no Master-nim to hold our leashes and pull us. Therefore, we had to be content with just imagination.

    If only the Master-nim had been Chaerin…….

    No, that’s not good for Jiyeon. Plotting something like this with Chaerin must be kept strictly secret….

    “Woof-woof, but you’re really loose. How many times have you been taken from behind?”

    “Woof! I started with fingers and widened it myself! My original Queen-nim helped with the lacking parts!”

    “Ah-ha…. So, even though you’re wearing a chastity device and have a small dick, you wanted to masturbate, so you widened your back entrance… is that what you mean?”

    “U-Ughh…! Woof! That’s right!”

    “We’ll take a full tour of the club, so say hello to the other dog-bastards.”

    I was about to follow Chaerin down the stairs, but the scene below visible through the railing was unusual.

    Quite a few participants were gathered at the dining tables. Approaching the railing and looking down at them, I finally realized the true nature of this party once again.

    ‘Social Club’.

    It wasn’t just Chaerin. Someone was using a slave as a chair, and someone else was using them as an errand runner.

    As if by prior arrangement, people gathered in one place and appraised each other’s slaves.

    They were no longer ladies and gentlemen. Hiding their true natures behind masks, they were beasts who pursued their desires more than anyone else behind the scenes.

    Chaerin was walking with a click-clack sound towards the gathering. Everyone’s gaze was fixed on the two descending the stairs.

    Everyone showered praise upon her, who had perfectly trained her slave.

    “I’m so envious~. I’m not confident enough yet, so I can’t hit them….”

    “Your slave is very submissive. Can you tell me your secret…?”

    In an instant, a women-only community was formed. The men, who were merely slaves, silently accepted the ridicule and one by one, licked their Master-nim’s feet.

    “…That’s how they share information. They talk about their own experiences. Want to listen for a bit?”

    Feeling Mother’s warmth as she hugged me from behind, I listened closely to their conversation.

    “How far have you gone? …Oh, you have a cuckolding tendency? Then call a guest man and……….”

    “I tried pegging for the first time last time. But my boyfriend seemed to be in too much pain… so if you know any good tools, could you introduce them…….”

    “Um… we’re a beginner couple, so could you teach us more later? …Thank you!”

    “…I’ve tried crossdressing with him, but it didn’t seem to suit him. Come to think of it, I saw a very beautiful-looking slave from behind a moment ago. I really want to talk to them.”

    Conversations solely for femdom play.

    In a way, it could be said to be the purest form of conversation. Since everyone shared the same tendencies and came here voluntarily, there would be no conflict.

    Among the slaves, there were some who sent glances of envy towards Chaerin as she passed by. I wasn’t sure if it was envy or desire, but Chaerin kindly stopped in front of such a slave.

    “…Your gaze has been a bit bothersome since earlier. Where do you think you’re looking so disrespectfully?”

    “P-P-Please train me just once! It’s my first time seeing someone with such an overwhelming aura as you…! I will offer everything, so please become my Queen-nim!”

    Like a believer encountering the Messiah, the slave prostrated himself before her and pleaded. Their gazes met.

    Oooohh……, Chaerin’s partner, her husband, fidgeted and trembled continuously. He didn’t want to be abandoned, but he couldn’t express his opinion either.

    Even I was a powerless beta male to the point of sighing.

    ………

    In contrast, the slave who propositioned Chaerin was a man with a vibrant face and a well-trained body, making one wonder why he had awakened to such a taste.

    According to the rules, partners cannot be changed once decided in this club. In other words, that man was asking for a meeting after this.

    A man who could easily become an ‘alpha slave’ if he joined a group, unlike me. Knowing that, there was no way Chaerin wouldn’t be interested.

    “…He’s happy.”

    “Huh? Even so, that’s bound to cause… jealousy, isn’t it?”

    Even if the gender roles are reversed, romantic feelings remain the same. Jealousy is also the same.

    “Your girlfriend will also know by now. That her husband is a pervert who gets aroused even in situations like this.”

    Mother’s words were true. Seeing the flaccid string hanging below the chastity device, Chaerin’s lips curved upwards.

    She shoved her foot, shoe and all, into the mouth of the man who was still prostrated, waiting for an answer. She had him bite the tip of her heel and violently violated him by shaking her leg up and down.

    “…You have no manners. You low-class worm bastard.”

    A moment later, Chaerin pulled her foot out of his mouth, grabbed the man’s hair, and pulled him up. As she caressed the man’s face with her fingertips, his penis instantly surged up to his navel.

    “Thank you! Thank you, Queen-nim…!”

    From his neck to his collarbone, from his collarbone to his chest, from his chest to his abdomen. He endlessly expressed his gratitude, feeling the Queen-nim’s touch.

    But that was as far as it went. Her hand stopped just before reaching the tip of his glans.

    “You’re too presumptuous. …A slave doesn’t choose their Master-nim. A Master-nim chooses their slave.”

    Chaerin tightened the leash again and kicked her slave. Chuckling, she left the dining area and resumed their walk.

    At this moment, Chaerin was, to anyone who saw her, a perfect Femdom Queen-nim.

    …………

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