73 – Tobacco

“Oh….”

An exclamation of awe escaped involuntarily. I knew I wouldn’t be having a good time after getting caught trying to escape, but I never imagined it would be like this.

Shin So-hyun was strapped to a triangular horse, completely restrained with earmuffs, an eye mask, and a ball gag, just like Ha-yoon had been in the past.

If it had ended there, I might have accepted it, but her knees were bent and tied, and 10kg weights were attached to each leg.

She was already supporting her weight with just her crotch pressed against the raised pommel, and now with the added weights, the pain would far outweigh any pleasure.

I don’t know how long she’d been in that state, but if it was measured in hours, a normal person would have gone into shock long ago. Only a deviant could endure it this long.

“Ugh!”

“If you’re here, you should sit down. How can you block the way?”

“Ugh… I’m sorry….”

I was thinking that when a fist suddenly landed on my head. I grabbed my head and glared at the attacker, and it was Teacher Choi.

Kim Seon-ah was next to him, so why was he only picking on me? But instead of snapping back, Ha-yoon obediently lowered her eyes and found an empty seat.

If I acted out here, I might end up on that triangular horse instead of Shin So-hyun. As I rubbed the swelling bump on my head, Teacher Choi, standing at the podium, said,

“Among the humans who will own you, some will focus more on tormenting you than fucking you. Like Shin So-hyun, who has been left on that triangular horse for six hours, you might be left all day with an adult toy shoved inside you.”

“S-six hours…?!”

Jin Si-won, who had been anxiously glancing at Shin So-hyun with a worried expression, muttered in disbelief.

Ha-yoon’s expression was no different. To be doing that for six hours was just torture. As I was thinking that, Teacher Choi said,

“So today, I will build up your pain tolerance.”

Wait, what? Ha-yoon’s face turned pale. The other trainees looked just as bad. Pain tolerance! Just the name implied we were about to see something painful!

Ignoring the trainees’ reactions, Teacher Choi took out some items.

The riding crop I had seen before, the nine-tailed cat-o’-nine-tails, and a regular whip…

“Is he crazy?”

Why all whips? Ha-yoon stared at them in disbelief as Teacher Choi, holding the nine-tailed whip, approached Shin So-hyun and addressed the group.

“I said pain tolerance, but pain doesn’t build tolerance. Repeating the same pain doesn’t make you get used to it and feel it less.”

Crack-! As the nine strands slashed across her back, Shin So-hyun’s back arched like a bow. There was a sound like something being bitten and crushed, but Teacher Choi didn’t care.

“Shin So-hyun here has been whipped with this for a whole hour. But even after being hit so much, she flinched as if it were the first time when I hit her just now.”

‘Well, anyone would react like that if they were suddenly hit when they couldn’t see.’

Ha-yoon stared at Teacher Choi with a dumbfounded expression and muttered inwardly.

“Pain doesn’t build tolerance. But as you get hit, you develop the ability to endure without screaming. I call that pain tolerance.”

Teacher Choi said that and swung the whip again. Nine red lines vividly appeared on Shin So-hyun’s pale back.

“Of course, I don’t plan to start strong from the beginning. All the items I will use from now on are less powerful than commercially available play adult toys. They are made of rubber, not leather, so they won’t hurt that much.”

“Does rubber hurt less?”

“Bullshit. Rubber or leather, it all hurts when you get hit.”

Ha-yoon frowned and muttered at Kim Seon-ah’s whispered question. Of course, even so, rubber and leather weren’t exactly the same.

If hit with the same force, leather would tear the skin, but rubber would just end with a lot of pain. But even with rubber, if you get hit a lot, your skin will eventually break and it will be just as painful.

‘What a pointless wordplay.’

He was making jokes about starting weak, but it wouldn’t end with just one or two hits.

Damn it, handjobs or fellatio practice would be much more valuable than this pain tolerance training or whatever. Ha-yoon thought and sighed.

“Hong-ryeon, stand in front.”

“…Yes.”

At Teacher Choi’s call, Hong-ryeon stood up, unable to hide her trembling body. No matter how strong she was, pain tolerance training seemed scary.

Resting her hand on the door, Hong-ryeon showed her pale back, and Teacher Choi unwound the rolled-up whip and said,

“I will hit you five times. However, every time you scream, I will add to the count, and every time you fall, I will also add to the count.”

“I understand….”

“Count the hits.”

With those words, Teacher Choi swung his arm.

Swish-! With the sound of cutting through the air, the whip struck Hong-ryeon’s back.

Crack-!

“O-one…!”

Crack-!

“Two…!”

Hong-ryeon’s face turned red, and tears began to well up along with sweat.

But she calmly counted the numbers while gritting her teeth. Her trembling legs looked like they could give way at any moment, but she managed to finish all five times without falling or screaming.

Looking at the five lines clearly marked on her back, Teacher Choi said in a satisfied voice.

“Excellent. As expected of the trainee who has been here the longest.”

“Thank, huff, you….”

“You may return to your seat. Next, Ryu Jin-ah.”

“…Yes.”

Baek So-ra quickly came out to support Hong-ryeon, who was returning to her seat with trembling steps. Ryu Jin-ah, looking at the two of them with a wistful expression, passed them with a sigh.

The order continued. After Ryu Jin-ah, it was Baek So-ra. After Baek So-ra, it was Yoon Se-rin and Han Soo-ah, and then Jin Si-won.

Of course, it didn’t continue smoothly. Yoon Se-rin, Han Soo-ah, and Jin Si-won couldn’t endure the whipping as stoically as the previous three. Yoon Se-rin was whipped twenty times and rolled around crying, and Han Soo-ah fainted.

Unlike the two, Jin Si-won didn’t scream, but she kept collapsing because she came while being hit, so she was hit ten times.

But Ha-yoon couldn’t laugh at the sight.

‘Shit… what if I’m like that too?’

I had to admit that my constitution was masochistic. I had already experienced climaxing while being hit countless times.

But I didn’t want to show the unsightly sight of climaxing while being whipped in front of everyone.

I hadn’t yet reached the level of a human trash who gets pleasure from being seen by someone. As Ha-yoon worried while biting her nails, Kim Seon-ah’s name was called.

“Ugh… can I do it…?”

“Even if you ask me that, I can only tell you to grit your teeth and endure it. It doesn’t matter if your teeth break, just endure it…. Your teeth will grow back anyway.”

“Easier said than done….”

Kim Seon-ah replied in a sulky voice and trudged to the spot where the previous trainees had stood.

It was a damp spot, full of jizz and cum from being whipped, but the presence of Teacher Choi standing behind her was more frightening than the unpleasantness.

“Count the hits.”

“Yes….”

Answering the words that were already being said for the seventh time, Kim Seon-ah lowered her head and closed her eyes tightly. And with a crack-! sound, intense pain crossed her back.

“One…?”

But Kim Seon-ah immediately opened her eyes wide and made a puzzled expression.

Crack! Crack! She was counting the numbers as the whip struck her in succession, but she could still answer in a calm voice.

‘…It doesn’t hurt that much?’

No, it did hurt. But if it was enough to make the previous people scream and roll around, I would have to answer, “Well, I don’t know?” Kim Seon-ah counted all the numbers without trembling and turned her head, and Teacher Choi said.

“…Sometimes there are people who are born with a high tolerance for pain. It seems you are one of those cases, Kim Seon-ah.”

“Thank you…?”

I don’t know if I should say thank you for this. Kim Seon-ah scratched her head with a bewildered expression despite the tingling pain in her back. As she returned to her seat, Ha-yoon looked surprised and said.

“…What kind of body do you have?”

“Ahaha….”

Is this why she could show that she didn’t care much even when she was hit by Teacher Gan?

“Ha-yoon.”

As I was thinking that, Teacher Choi said to Ha-yoon.

“Haa, y-yes….”

Ha-yoon got up, not hiding her sigh. Kim Seon-ah or whatever, I had to think about myself first. Unlike her, I had a sensitive body that reacted immediately to pain.

‘How am I going to endure this?’

Standing on the damp spot, the despair increased. It was obvious that I would show a worse sight than Yoon Se-rin or Han Soo-ah, and I might even cum like Jin Si-won.

At least I would be the one who would show the most disgraceful appearance in this class.

‘But when is it going to start?’

Usually, he would start by saying “Count the hits” as soon as you stood there, but there was no such word. I wondered if he was preparing something, so I glanced at Teacher Choi over my shoulder.

“…Huh?”

The color of the whip he was holding was subtly different. It was definitely the same black as before, but there was a slight difference due to the different material.

And if Ha-yoon’s eyes weren’t mistaken, it was definitely leather.

“W-wait a minute! Isn’t that leather?!”

“Count the hits.”

“Wait a-“

Swish-! A sharper sound than before rushed through the air.

“-Ack….”

With a crack! sound, Ha-yoon fainted without even screaming at the heat that started spreading from her back. But the fainting was only temporary, and her eyes widened at the continuous strikes that followed immediately.

“Aaaaaah-!”

“Count added.”

At the dry voice that echoed emotionlessly, Ha-yoon scratched the door with her fingernails. I didn’t even think about fighting back or anything. A tremendous heat and pain, as if my back had been cut with a knife, came crashing down.

Pain that I could never endure with a clear mind. I wanted to faint, but I couldn’t.

No, judging from the fact that my consciousness flickered momentarily, I did faint, but it was closer to waking up quickly. It was because it was so painful.

Contrary to my worries about climaxing like Jin Si-won, I didn’t feel any pleasure. Ha-yoon hugged her trembling body and muttered.

“Why, why are you doing this to me…?”

“Because someone has to show the power of a real whip.”

Teacher Choi answered and swung the whip again.

At the sight, Hong-ryeon, who had finished first and was resting, bit her lip tightly, trembled, and turned her gaze away.

In the past, the last person in line was hit with a real leather whip.

Hong-ryeon, who had been there for a short time, had also experienced it, so she knew how painful it was.

How much time had passed?

Ha-yoon’s back, half-open and fainted, was a mess. Even at the sight of blood dripping and soaking the floor, Teacher Choi wiped away the sweat that flowed down without any agitation and said.

“Today’s class is over.”