Chapter 532: Female Slave Showdown – Do Yehee (1)

-Tuduk, tuk, tutuk.

“Ah, ahh, ah….”

Watching the buttons of her dress being undone by her free hand while her body was held fast in mine, Do Yehee let out a weak groan.

As soon as the front of her single-piece dress came undone, she was quickly down to just her underwear.

Her familiar black underwear, which I seemed to have seen before, began to show outside the red dress.

“I heard the dress you tore up last time is still being repaired, but it looks like you managed to fix your underwear at least?”

“……”

“…You should answer when your master asks.”

-Kkwaaak!

“Ah, it hurts! Ah, aah…!”

As soon as her breast was squeezed in my hand, underwear and all, she complained of pain, clinging to my arm.

Of course, it had to hurt. I squeezed it hard specifically to make it hurt.

I deliberately applied even more pressure to the hand gripping Do Yehee’s right breast, as she was still holding onto her pride.

Only after her breast had been kneaded in my hand for a few more seconds did Do Yehee speak first, as if surrendering.

“I-It’s just new underwear! I-I just have several pairs of the same design!”

“If you had just said it nicely earlier, neither of us would have needed to blush.”

“Y-You’re the weird one for getting angry over something like this…!”

-Kkwaaak!

“Ah, aah! I-I’m sorry! I’m sorry, Kim Sungchul-ssi!”

Anyway, this woman only learns her lesson and becomes quiet again after experiencing it physically.

Is it because her pride is too strong, causing her to bounce back multiple times even after being broken once? Or is it simply that her learning ability is significantly poor?

Either way, it was undeniable that she was a woman who needed proper education.

And to start that education, I felt it was necessary to make her know her place first.

“Call me Master.”

“……W-What did you say?”

“You said you’d be my bitch slave, didn’t you? If so, you need to do at least that much. You just saw what Sihee did, right?”

“……”

-Kkwaaak!

“Ah, aah! Aaaah!”

“I clearly said I liked obedient bitch slaves, Do Yehee.”

“Ah, I get it! I get it!”

Even though she momentarily showed useless pride, Do Yehee immediately realized her place and nodded hastily.

There was truly no medicine as effective as whipping for taming this crazy woman with strong pride.

Not just in our first meeting, or the second, but even now.

“Haa, ugh….”

‘In a way, she’s quite consistent.’

Cradling her squeezed breast carefully, she seemed to glare at me once, but when our eyes met, she’d quickly look away out of fear.

Her showing such a dual attitude, driven by her strong pride and her fear of me, was, how should I put it, quite comical.

If she’s going to hold onto her pride, she should do it to the end, or express perfect submission like Sihee.

Unable to do either, Do Yehee, showing an ambivalent attitude, soon began to speak cautiously, avoiding my gaze.

“M-Master…”

“…….”

“I-Is that good enough now?”

“…Although I don’t particularly like it, I’ll let it slide for now.”

“I-I went through all that trouble for you, and that’s your reaction…!”

“For the entire day today, call me by that title. As a mere bitch slave, don’t you dare speak my name.”

“……”

At my words telling her to call me Master for the entire day, Do Yehee again wore an uncomfortable, displeased expression.

And then, in a cautious voice, she began to ask me something that wasn’t really a question.

“W-What if… I-If I don’t call you Master…”

“Hmm? What do you think I’ll do?”

“……”

“If you’re curious, go ahead and try. I’ll show you directly with your body.”

“…N-No… Kim… M-Master…”

Seemingly judging that there was no point in probing further, Do Yehee eventually gave up and used the title ‘Master’.

Compared to the ‘Master’ I hear from Sihee or Eunbyul, there was definitely a difference in the nuance.

In the way this woman said ‘Master,’ there still seemed to be a sense of resistance.

…Well, maybe it’s fortunate enough just to have gotten her to say ‘Master’.

Since I couldn’t afford to waste too much time solely on the issue of Do Yehee’s address, I compromised reasonably and stripped off her remaining clothes.

With her bra, panties, and neck choker removed, Do Yehee also became naked, just like Sihee.

-Seureureuk

“……”

As I removed her panties, a tiny bit of discharge stretched between the parting of her revealed groin.

As she wasn’t a masochist like Sihee, the amount was small, but the fact that she was wet was important regardless.

If she had received even a little bit of sexual stimulation from seeing what Sihee and I were just doing, it meant I could somehow use it.

The human brain is surprisingly stupid, often mistaking things without a causal relationship as having one.

The suspension bridge effect, mistaking the racing heart caused by fear or surprise for love, is a prime example of this.

In fact, I too had exploited this reaction in a previous sexual encounter. Specifically, when I was developing Hwayoung Sunbae and Eunbyul’s anuses.

By stimulating the unfamiliar anus and other erogenous zones simultaneously, I made it possible to feel pleasure through the anus.

Since I had a successful precedent, I had some confidence that training this woman to feel pleasure would surely be possible, if I modified a few conditions compared to back then.

Making her body feel pleasure from what causes her pain, just like Sihee. That’s what I mean.

If not, it would be fine to just end it by letting her feel only pain the whole time.

Anyway, no matter how I planned to ‘cook’ Do Yehee from now on, the next step was already decided.

The first thing to do was to restrain her limbs so that this woman couldn’t escape.

With Sihee, since there wasn’t really a need to worry about her escaping, I started calmly with spanking first.

If I repeated the same actions with Do Yehee as I did with Sihee, she would undoubtedly put up much fiercer resistance.

Perhaps she might even try to escape from me in the middle of getting her ass spanked.

Since I had no intention of just watching that happen, preemptive restraint was a necessary step.

Especially considering the insolent attitude this woman showed despite being given a final chance after much thought.

Therefore, by proceeding with the training in a slightly different order than with Sihee, it was necessary to restrain her body securely while she was still somewhat docile.

“Do Yehee.”

“……Yes.”

“Go stand over there, next to Sihee.”

“……What?”

“Didn’t you hear me? I said go stand next to Sihee. Because I’m going to tie you up with this starting now.”

“……”

As soon as she saw the red rope thrust before her eyes, Do Yehee showed a slightly flustered reaction.

Maybe because it was different from the order she had braced herself for, Do Yehee’s expression, with the rope before her eyes, clearly showed panic to anyone who saw it.

“…Isn’t… something different?”

“What?”

“Ah, when you handled Sihee earlier, I remember it wasn’t in this order…”

“I must have told you several times that I like obedient bitch slaves.”

“……”

“Stop nitpicking over trivial things. No matter what you babble at me here, your complaints will never be granted.”

“I-It wasn’t really a complaint…”

In the end, still naked, Do Yehee cautiously stood next to the blonde lady, watching my reaction.

Towards her body like that, I thrust the restraining rope, just like with Sihee.

Do Yehee, surprisingly, accepted the rope digging into her skin without fierce resistance.

-Kkwaaak!

“Ah, it hurts! Loosen it a little…”

“I’m tying you just as tight as Sihee, so don’t complain.”

“……”

Although she still muttered complaints, she didn’t struggle or resist fiercely.

The process of restraining this woman, which I thought would be the hardest, didn’t take too long.

“Lift one leg.”

“…Do I have to lift my right foot too?”

“Well, I’ll give you that much choice.”

“Then, with my left foot….”

Unlike Sihee, Do Yehee chose her stronger right foot as her standing leg.

It might seem like a simple choice, but her will to endure this confrontation was visible even in that action.

Could she really still think she could win against Sihee in this bitch slave contest?

Mocking her inwardly, I finished securing the red ropes around her body.

Soon, Do Yehee’s body too was hanging, tied up in ropes, just like her stepsister.

Just in case, I told her to try twisting her body once.

“Try moving.”

“I-It’s not like moving will do anything but spin me in place…”

“……”

“Ah, fine…! I’ll try it!”

If glaring silently makes her quiet, then why does she keep trying to resist?

Do Yehee, nervously watching me, tried to escape somehow by hopping with the one leg she could move, but the ceiling hook and ropes remained unbudged.

In the end, just like Sihee, she could only spin in place, unable to escape.

“Yep, seems securely fastened.”

“I-I told you so… The ropes just dig in more and hurt…”

“……”

“Alright, alright…! I won’t say anything, so stop looking at me like that with those meaningful eyes…!”

It seems it will take more time to drain whatever ‘humanity’ she has left.

Compared to Sihee, who was practically a bitch already, much more persistent and tenacious training seemed necessary.

With her whole body tied up in ropes, my palm struck Do Yehee’s helpless butt once.

-Chalsaaak!

“Ughh…?!”

In an unexpected situation, Do Yehee’s sharp scream reflexively burst out as soon as she felt the strong impact on her buttocks.

After meeting the eyes of Do Yehee, who had startled and turned her gaze backward, I struck my second palm right before her eyes.

-Chalsaaak!

“Nngh?!”

Showing mercy to this woman who acts up constantly is over now.

From now on, I would just rule her with corporal punishment that works well on the body.

Do Yehee wasn’t an obedient bitch like Sihee, but more like a mad dog that constantly tried to bite even its master.

The effective method for taming a mad dog was indeed ruling it with punishment.