98 – Submission (2)

    I arrived in front of the infirmary, but Hayoon didn’t go straight in.

    “Hoo…”

    She sighed, looking as if she would have lit a cigarette immediately if she had one, and ruffled her hair.

    She couldn’t deny that she had been living quite comfortably until now, except for the first month. Most of the duty shifts were done by Mr. Park, with Mr. Choi occasionally, and Ms. Gan almost never. At this rate, it was practically like playing around, considering it was the training center.

    But at this point, a call from Ms. Gan felt unsettling.

    ‘…Could Seonah be up to something like I was?’

    It wasn’t impossible. Just as she had been cozy with Mr. Park, Kim Seonah could do the same. Besides, she frequented the infirmary so often that she was practically Ms. Gan’s exclusive.

    Perhaps this summons was an extension of what had happened in the multipurpose practice room.

    ‘Still, she probably won’t go too far.’

    She didn’t trust Ms. Gan, but she could trust Kim Seonah. She wouldn’t do anything too harsh to her. With that thought, Hayoon stood up and approached the door.

    …Maybe I should stall a bit longer before going in. Just as she was thinking that, she sensed someone behind her.

    Judging by the soft footsteps, it seemed like someone without shoes. The only people in the training center without shoes were the trainees, so she could roughly guess who it was.

    Hayoon chuckled and slowly turned her head.

    “What, sneaking up on m—”

    Thwack. Her head throbbed, and her vision flickered. Her body slumped towards the door. She couldn’t muster any strength. In her flickering consciousness, like a flickering lightbulb, she realized that someone had hit her on the back of the head.

    And that someone was probably Kim Seonah. But why? Hayoon felt her body sliding down the door and moved her lips.

    “Ugh, eh…”

    But no proper words came out. It was only natural, having been struck on the back of the head. Hayoon uttered a few garbled sounds before losing consciousness.

    When she regained consciousness, it was dark. Had she lost her sight? Her heart pounded, but she soon realized that her eyes were covered with a soft cloth, and she let out a shaky breath.

    “Mmph…”

    At the same time, she felt a splitting headache. And something was tightly blocking her mouth. A gag… or a ball gag? Hayoon felt saliva dribbling down and let out a painful sound.

    “Smooch, you’re awake? Yawwn…”

    “Ugh?”

    Kim Seonah? Hayoon turned her head in the direction of the sound. Of course, she couldn’t see anything because of the cloth covering her eyes.

    But the voice was definitely Kim Seonah’s. The sound of something being sucked made her realize that she was sucking someone’s dick. Probably Ms. Gan’s. As she thought that far, her head throbbed again, and she gasped.

    She wanted to ask why she was doing this. But her mouth was blocked by the ball gag, and her body was tightly bound, making it impossible to speak or even move closer.

    While Hayoon groaned, the sucking sound continued. Not only that, but it seemed to intensify, and she heard gulping sounds. Ms. Gan must have come. After a moment of silence, she felt someone approaching right in front of her.

    “First, I want to say I’m sorry. Your head, does it hurt a lot?”

    Is that what you call it? Hayoon internally grumbled. Of course, Kim Seonah, unable to read her mind, continued to say what she wanted.

    “I didn’t plan to use this method from the beginning. But, the more I thought about it, the more I realized this was the only way.”

    Hayoon felt Kim Seonah’s hand stroking the back of her head. But there was something foreign about it, probably a bandage.

    Come to think of it, she had been hit hard enough to lose consciousness instantly, so there was no way there wouldn’t be bleeding. Perhaps her apology wasn’t entirely false, as her hand kept hovering around the bandage.

    “But I had to do it this way. That’s the only way your personality will die down a little.”

    “Mmph.”

    “You’re frustrated because you can’t talk, right? But I can’t untie you now… I’ll untie you in twelve hours.”

    …How many hours? Hayoon wondered if she had misheard. Twelve hours later would be morning, and the morning schedule would have already started. What was she planning to do by keeping her tied up for that long? And that question was soon answered.

    “You don’t have to worry about the schedule. Ms. Gan told the other teachers that she would be giving you intensive training for a few days.”

    “Mmph?!”

    Hayoon gasped at the words “intensive training.” It was only natural. Hayoon, as a teacher, had also confined trainees she wanted to play with all day under the guise of intensive training for days.

    “Of course, it won’t be like that forever. Just three days, only three days. I’ll be with you too.”

    Kim Seonah said that as if to comfort her, but it was not comforting at all. Hayoon struggled, trying to break free from what was restraining her. But her body, tied to the chair, didn’t budge.

    Her arms were tightly bound to the armrests, and to make matters worse, her waist and neck were tied to the backrest, and her legs seemed to be wrapped around the chair legs several times.

    Hayoon involuntarily imagined how her body was tied up and turned pale. Moreover, the presence of two small holes felt in the seated area made Hayoon’s heart even more disturbed. As Hayoon began to sweat profusely, Kim Seonah murmured in a pitiful voice.

    “I guess you roughly figured out what’s going to happen. But it’s too late now.”

    With Kim Seonah’s words, something was placed over her head. It came down to her ears and completely blocked out the sound. It was the same situation as when she had been subjected to Mr. Choi’s treatment shortly after arriving at the training center. Recalling that, Hayoon twitched wildly, but this was also meaningless.

    Unlike Hayoon’s movements, devices began to be attached to her body one by one. Two rotors were firmly attached to one nipple on each side, and an extra-large vibrator covered in gel was inserted into her vagina and ass. To make matters worse, an electric massager was firmly fixed to her clit, pressing down on it.

    As the devices were installed one by one, Hayoon’s breath became increasingly rapid. She couldn’t possibly not know what would happen if those things installed inside and outside her body were activated simultaneously.

    Moreover, Kim Seonah said she would untie her in twelve hours. That’s why Hayoon couldn’t help but be terrified. Even Mr. Choi’s time was only about three or four hours, but she had to endure that for three times as long?

    Clearly, her mind would die first. Pleasure would turn into pain and shatter her brain. She would no longer be able to be herself. Hayoon screamed in terror. Although the sound was blocked by the earmuffs, she was definitely screaming.

    As she did so, a hand came up on her shoulder. The skin was soft, so it was Kim Seonah’s hand. As if to reassure her, she tapped her lightly a few times, and Hayoon swallowed.

    It was because she had realized that it was a kind of signal. And as if to prove it, the devices attached to her body began to operate all at once.

    She felt a vibration. The vibration gradually increased in size and soon shook her entire body. It was like lying on the ground during an earthquake.

    But the energy of that vibration remained only in specific areas. Places that could be called erogenous zones. Dangerous places where pleasure pierced the head when stimulated. It was a well-known fact that when one sense was blocked, the remaining senses became more sensitive.

    Hayoon’s body, deprived of sight and hearing, was more sensitive than ever. That meant it was incredibly easy to reach climax.

    Hayoon climaxed. And climaxed. And climaxed again. She kept climaxing. She climaxed to the point where the word “climaxed” was meaningless.

    The vibrating devices, pressing down on her erogenous zones, relentlessly sent pleasure to her brain. There was no way to resist. Her whole body was restrained, and she could do nothing but scratch the armrest with her fingers. She could do nothing but curl and stiffen her toes.

    Her heavy breaths were exhaled. Although she couldn’t hear anything because her ears were blocked, Hayoon knew that she was definitely screaming pathetically.

    Nevertheless, she couldn’t stop screaming. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to endure the pleasure that came without even a moment’s pause.

    The tide of pleasure swept away her consciousness, and she might not be able to know who she was anymore. Hayoon couldn’t stop screaming, even as she felt her throat hoarse.

    But she couldn’t hold out forever. Kim Seonah had said twelve hours. Had it only been an hour now? No, it was highly likely that only thirty minutes had passed.

    She had experienced that time passed slower than expected when her senses were blocked and restrained like this, so she couldn’t not know.

    ‘I’m going, I’m going again…!’

    Tick, she felt a tingling sensation in her finger, and something fell off. Her nails had broken off because she had scratched the armrest too much. But Hayoon continued to scratch the armrest, even as she felt the pain. Thanks to that pain, she was able to be aware of herself even in the midst of pleasure.

    But that was only for a moment. Even the pain began to feel like pleasure. Hayoon’s masochistic tendencies were turning even pain into pleasure.

    Hayoon cursed her body inwardly.

    ‘Damn sex toy body! How can a human body feel even pain as pleasure?! Ah, I’m going again, I keep going…!’

    The more she climaxed, the more her head became dazed. She only repeated the thought of going meaninglessly and began to drool instead of screaming. Hayoon murmured blankly to herself.

    ‘Seonah please save me I don’t want to go anymore I’m going again my pussy and ass are going to become stupid Ms. Gan please stop this my nipples are good too clit do it stronger ahhh-‘

    That was so chaotic and messed up that it could no longer be called a human’s thoughts.

    It was unfortunate for Hayoon, who was already starting to collapse, but only two hours had passed out of the twelve hours.


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