104 – Submission

Three days had passed since the intensive training.

Except for a couple of missing molars, Hayoon, outwardly unscathed, acted as usual.

She occasionally bared her teeth and growled at Yoon Serin and teased Joo Yeonhwa. Considering when she had been carried back to the dorm by Kim Seonah, dazed and disheveled, it was strangely as if nothing had happened.

‘Are people with bad personalities just mentally tough?’ Nam Joowon thought to himself. If he had been through something like that, he would have suffered from nightmares for days.

In fact, after being on Choi’s duty and vomiting water up and down for hours, his body would tremble at the mere sight of Choi’s feet. Considering that, Hayoon was amazing in many ways.

To act so normally, without a change in expression, was just so fucked up. Nam Joowon thought, watching Hayoon tease Joo Yeonhwa.

‘Come to think of it, I don’t know when Joo Yeonhwa became Hayoon’s toy.’

From some point on, Hayoon was always near her. At the time, he just thought about what that person was up to again and didn’t pay much attention, but in the meantime, Joo Yeonhwa had become so helpless that she couldn’t even resist being openly teased in the dorm.

He had expected them to drift apart eventually, but he never expected it to turn out like this. Nam Joowon shook his head. Well, he didn’t have time to think about a ruined comrade anymore.

‘I should get some more sleep.’

It was the second mandatory day off since coming to the Somang Training Center. He planned to rest his body, exhausted from the weekdays, without moving a muscle during the holiday. Nam Joowon lay down on the bed and covered himself with the blanket up to his head. In an instant, the surrounding sounds faded away, and darkness fell.

Because of that, he couldn’t see it. He didn’t see Kim Seonah whispering something to Hayoon, who was teasing Joo Yeonhwa, causing her to blush and stop tormenting her.

It was later that Nam Joowon realized that Hayoon wasn’t entirely the same as usual.

Multipurpose Practice Classroom A. Now used as Hayoon and Kim Seonah’s hideout, the sound of smacking echoed incessantly.

Swish-! Slap-!

“Ahngh…!”

A riding crop cut through the air and struck the neatly arranged soles of her feet. The soles were already red with marks, as if they had been whipped several times. As the whip fell again, Hayoon’s body flinched greatly.

Sharp pain traveled from the soles of her feet up her spine. Her toes curled up involuntarily from the pain, as if pricked by countless needles, and tears welled up, but Hayoon’s face didn’t seem to be enduring the pain.

Rather, she seemed to be enjoying it.

“Hayoon, I told you not to do that in the dorm.”

Kim Seonah scolded in a stern voice, tapping the riding crop in her hand. Despite several warnings and punishments, Hayoon had no intention of stopping.

Instead, she teased Joo Yeonhwa in front of Kim Seonah, as if daring her to punish her. As a result, she had no choice but to bring Hayoon here again today and take up the whip.

“Heu, she likes me touching her, so she stays still—”

Slap-!”

“Kyaheuk?!”

“That’s because Hayoon has been coercively training her, so she can’t even think of resisting. And she doesn’t have a nasty personality like you in the first place.”

“Wh-who’s nasty…”

Hayoon mumbled in a voice writhing with pleasure at Kim Seonah’s words.

“Anyway, keep it moderate. What if the instructors find out?”

“That wouldn’t be so bad— Hgyak!”

When her butt was hit instead of the soles of her feet, Hayoon’s body, which had been leaning against the bed, bounced up. The fabric covering her lower body was slightly wet. She covered the hit area with her hand and turned to look at Kim Seonah.

“Ah, that hurts…!”

“Then why would I hit you if not to hurt you?”

Of course, it was true that she was doing it for pleasure. After Instructor Gan’s intensive training, Hayoon’s kinks had grown in another sense.

Her masochistic tendencies, which had been there from the start, had fully blossomed. She no longer hid the fact that she was subtly enjoying the pain, and she seemed to be enjoying it herself.

However, perhaps thanks to that, she could now control Hayoon to some extent with violence. She didn’t know whether to be happy about this or not, but it didn’t feel bad so far.

Besides, every time she punished Hayoon like this, her chest would tingle strangely, as if her own sadistic tendencies were awakening without her knowing it.

Kim Seonah, who had been scolding Hayoon, slightly raised the corners of her lips and said,

“Anyway, I’ll only hit you 20 times as punishment. On your butt.”

“W-wait a minute. You’re only hitting me 20 times? Then what were all the hits before this?”

“That was just for fun.”

“Just for fun! That doesn’t make any sense, Kyaeuk!”

Slap-!

“Okay, that’s one.”

Kim Seonah said, raising the whip once more.

The sound of flesh being struck repeatedly filled the classroom.

“It’s completely bruised…”

Hayoon turned her head to look back, her back to the full-length mirror.

Her body, with its fair skin, was completely red and swollen only on her buttocks. It was because Kim Seonah had whipped her butt without controlling her strength.

“Ahaha… Sorry, should I have been a little more gentle?”

“It’s okay. You wouldn’t have been lenient even if I had asked you to go easy, would you?”

Hayoon retorted in a sulky voice at Kim Seonah’s apology.

After all, these series of actions were all like agreed-upon play. Complaining after agreeing was something only a petty person would do. Hayoon thought, touching her flushed buttocks.

“Aheut.”

A stinging pain rose up. But it wasn’t just painful. It was as if she felt pleasure like being caressed around her pussy. She didn’t understand what it meant to feel pain as pleasure, but now she knew.

Pain wasn’t completely converted into pleasure. Pain was felt as pain, and pleasure came along with it.

However, thanks to the pleasure, there was a pain-relieving effect, so it felt a little less painful, and the pleasure felt greater, so she craved the pain.

‘Geez, how did I end up with a body like Jin Siwon?’

Hayoon grumbled inwardly. But it wasn’t a completely bad change.

At least now, even if she was subjected to something violent, she would feel more pleasure than pain. It meant that she wouldn’t end up crying and screaming even if she was subjected to something a little extreme.

‘It’s better to moan than to cry like a baby.’

At least the former would feel good.

“Euwat.”

Kim Seonah, who had been quiet, suddenly hugged her. Hayoon, who had been turning her head to look in the mirror, belatedly startled and staggered. Even in the midst of that, Kim Seonah’s warmth felt hot.

What, suddenly hugging me naked? Hayoon was about to say something when.

“…Huh?”

A long, hard, inorganic object was felt between her thighs. When she looked down, a black dildo modeled after a penis was rubbing against her thighs.

Surely not. That was what Hayoon was thinking.

“Hey, how about we do it like this today?”

“Haha… You beat me up and now you’re going to fuck me too?”

“Why? I’ve always been the one getting fucked. I want to try fucking at least once.”

Kim Seonah chuckled and rubbed her cheek against her lips. Hayoon smiled back, giving her a feeling like a puppy licking her face, and said,

“Still no. I don’t want to be fucked by you.”

“Why? You let me put my fingers in you just fine.”

“I didn’t ask you to put them in. You put them in.”

“Then this is the same thing.”

The arm that had been gently stroking her waist tightened. Hayoon let out a short groan and tried to resist, but it was futile. In an instant, her vision flipped, and she was thrown onto the bed. She hurriedly tried to get up from her face down position, but Kim Seonah got on top of her, pressing down with her weight.

She thrashed her arms around in resistance, but Kim Seonah pinned them above her head with one hand, and grabbed her legs with her own, so she couldn’t even get up, as if she had been stuffed and mounted.

“…You didn’t learn judo to use it for raping people.”

“So what? You used your boxing skills to beat up other people, didn’t you?”

“That’s what it’s originally used for.”

Even as they exchanged such trivial conversations, Kim Seonah raised the pinned arm above her head, crossed it, and firmly fixed it with one hand. And with the remaining hand, she grabbed the dildo and brought it to her wet pussy.

“…Are you really going to do it?”

Hayoon mumbled, feeling the hard sensation of the dildo touching her pussy.

“Wouldn’t you be disappointed if we ended it here?”

Kim Seonah answered with a smile. Heu, laughter flowed from her face buried in the bed.

“That’s true.”

“Right?”

They both burst out laughing without saying who started first. And without warning, the dildo plunged into her pussy.

“Eueung…!”

A suppressed moan escaped. Hayoon trembled with her face buried. To be completely restrained and raped by the woman she had always been under, it was an unbearably painful yet pleasant sensation.

Conversely, Kim Seonah didn’t feel anything, but she felt a sense of conquest looking at Hayoon’s back, who was restrained and under her. She understood why she had always muttered about how much better it would be if she really had a dick.

‘It would have felt even better if I really had a dick.’

Kim Seonah thought, relaxing her body. Then her body, which had been half-standing, fell onto Hayoon’s back. The dildo, which had only been inserted to the glans, instantly plunged to the deepest part.

“Heuaaang♡”

Hayoon couldn’t help but let out a moan at the sensation of being pierced to the inside without warning. Kim Seonah wriggled her waist and rubbed the inside with the dildo.

Eung, aheut, heuang. Sweet moans tickled her ears. Kim Seonah watched Hayoon tremble, her body trembling from her actions, and lightly bit her ear. Her body bounced once more, pleasing her eyes.

After leisurely rubbing the deepest part for a while, she began to piston in earnest, and the sound of flesh colliding echoed. It was an intense act that reminded her of the intensive training a few days ago.

It was to subdue her, but Kim Seonah felt a constricting feeling in her chest when she saw Hayoon mixing bodies with Instructor Gan.

It was as if she was being taken away from Instructor Gan. So even now, she was trying to handle Hayoon by doing extreme things that didn’t suit her personality. She felt like Hayoon would become completely hers if she did that.

But Kim Seonah also knew. No matter how much she tried to satisfy her like this, she could never have Hayoon. She, no, we were sex toys being trained for men.

Kim Seonah thought, biting Hayoon’s shoulder hard. A painful scream escaped from the act as if trying to engrave her mark, but the squelching sound only grew louder.

One of the mandatory days off, she didn’t know how many, was coming to an end like that.