Chapter 541: Orgasm Prohibition Hell (3

    After Kim Sungchul began the Climax Hell training using Do Yehee’s body, and some more time passed.

    She was still unable to reach the pleasure of orgasm, letting out painful moans under Kim Sungchul’s touch.

    jjik, jjik.

    “Ugh, hng…. Uhh….”

    jjik, jjik.

    “Huu, hyak…. Ugh, aghh, ah, ahhh…!”

    The Climax Prohibition training, perhaps the twentieth time. Kim Sungchul’s hands, whose insertions and withdrawals were now impossible to count.

    Do Yehee let out another scream filled with stress in the midst of this unending hell.

    A terrible punishment that heats the body up to the brink, only to prevent it from reaching the edge right before the precipice.

    A horrific act that repeatedly plunges a person’s emotions from the highest peak to the lowest valley.

    How on earth did he come up with such a dreadful punishment, and how did he execute it?

    How did he know the exact moment she was about to climax, always stopping her like a ghost right before the edge?

    Do Yehee was starting to feel a sense of fear towards the man named Kim Sungchul.

    It wasn’t the distrust or fear of men she originally held, but a pure fear directed at Kim Sungchul himself.

    ‘At first…. I should have…. just listened….’

    Do Yehee, having endured torture of the same kind nearly twenty times, could no longer make rational judgments.

    All she could do was yearn for this time to end quickly and regret her own foolishness.

    All other feelings, like shame or pride, had become luxuries she couldn’t afford.

    In the midst of the horrific training that was engraving itself not just on her body but also in her brain, Do Yehee could only do two things.

    “Ughh…. Ah, ahhh!! Ahh! Agyaaaaaaahhh!!”

    Enduring the painful moments for the sake of the next ‘chance’, even knowing she wouldn’t reach it anyway.

    …And, clinging to a sliver of hope despite knowing it was impossible, obeying Kim Sungchul’s demands.

    “Twenty rotations.”

    “……”

    “If you can’t do it, you can just stand still. It won’t make a difference, though.”

    Ignoring Kim Sungchul’s taunt, Do Yehee diligently rotated her ankles, following the command.

    She wasn’t acting based on the possibility of completing twenty rotations in ten seconds. Her brain, capable of such calculations, had long since shut down.

    The order was given, so she followed. Even if it seemed impossible, she just followed without question.

    That simple mindset was firmly ingrained in Do Yehee, who had experienced climax prohibition more than twenty times.

    Having become adept at spinning in place using one foot, she moved her body rapidly in place.

    “10, 9, 8…”

    “Ughh…! Uh, ah, ahhh…!”

    “…Time’s up, Do Yehee.”

    “Ah, ah…. Ahh, sob…. Ahh….”

    Do Yehee whimpered and sobbed indignantly at Kim Sungchul’s flat declaration of the end.

    Even without him saying it, she could intuitively tell. No matter how hard she tried, she hadn’t even come close to twenty rotations.

    Do Yehee managed twelve rotations in the ten seconds she had.

    If she had succeeded this much on her first try, she could have skipped the subsequent dozen or so rounds of climax hell.

    Do Yehee, repeating her regrets about her foolish actions yet again, waited for the torture to begin anew, but.

    Soon after, Kim Sungchul’s next words enveloped Do Yehee in a daze.

    “Five rotations.”

    “……Yes, yes?”

    “I’ll give you one more chance, so just do five rotations this time.”

    “…Wha…. What do you mean….”

    “10, 9, 8….”

    “……!”

    Kim Sungchul’s countdown began without any preparation.

    There was no time to hesitate. Only the instinct to somehow succeed flooded her mind.

    Having already spun more than ten rotations at once, five rotations were now easily achievable.

    Do Yehee quickly completed the command of five rotations within the time limit, letting out a cry that sounded like a declaration of victory.

    “Meow…!”

    “……”

    “Meow! Meow! Meooooow…!”

    Do Yehee desperately let out cat meows to prove her complete submission.

    The sorrowful cries, reminiscent of a cat in heat, echoed through the three-person room several times.

    Towards her, Kim Sungchul quietly approached and wordlessly stroked her head.

    “Good job, Do Yehee.”

    “……What?”

    “When you listen this well, aren’t you just adorable?”

    …Ah.

    It’s over.

    Finally, it was over.

    The hellish time that felt like it would never end.

    She never imagined it could end with just this.

    ‘Finally, it’s over…. I thought I’d never escape…. Finally….’

    He finally forgave her for the climax prohibition hell that would have lasted forever.

    And ended the eternal punishment she thought she’d endure indefinitely with just this.

    She was merely receiving punishment befitting her sins, yet he showed mercy and forgiveness.

    To bestow such kind grace upon her, merely a pet.

    “Meow….”

    How truly merciful He is.


    Nearly an hour had passed since the climax prohibition punishment was administered to Do Yehee’s body.

    Finally, Do Yehee’s expression began to relax, freed from my training.

    Despite her exhaustion, she suddenly started rubbing against me, acting cute in a way that wasn’t quite affection.

    “Meow…. M-Meow….”

    …Unlike Sihee, I don’t recall ever ordering Do Yehee to speak only in cat meows.

    Was she crying like this out of relief that the climax prohibition hell was finally over, or had her mind fractured from the ordeal that was too difficult to bear?

    It was behavior I couldn’t easily understand, but one thing was certain.

    With this, Do Yehee had finally earned her qualifications as a pet, just like Sihee.

    ‘Actually, I was prepared to give up if she failed at the end too.’

    The offer of ending it if she completed five rotations was something I had planned from the start.

    The plan was always to increase the number of rotations required as time went on, signifying an increase in the severity of the punishment. But if the training started this way, eventually, her spirit would completely break at some point.

    The moment she realized the task to end the punishment was an unattainable goal, her willingness to comply would naturally cease.

    If that happened, the entire training process up to that point would become meaningless.

    More importantly, it was impossible for a woman who couldn’t even complete ten rotations initially to later manage twenty.

    With her body growing more tired and stress piling up, there was no way that was possible.

    So, when I thought she was nearing her limit, I essentially gave her a final chance.

    To end the training at an appropriate time and reward her for enduring it somehow.

    “Meow…! Nyaang, nyaang, nyaaaang…!”

    …I never expected the effects to manifest so strongly right after the training ended, though.

    The climax prohibition training had just finished, but the pleasure accumulated within Do Yehee’s body remained.

    In essence, she was crying out for me to release her sexual urges, just like the other women.

    Still, I don’t understand why she’s meowing.

    ‘Is she imitating Sihee?’

    Even if they only share half their blood, sisters are still sisters, I suppose.

    Things have turned out this way, but I suppose I have to release her sexual tension one way or another.

    Regardless of Do Yehee’s previous defiant attitude, this behavior was essentially her entire body screaming its submission.

    If I were to apply strict standards and treat her harshly now, the entire education process so far could become futile.

    Worse, this woman, left with nothing but bitterness, might later reappear and try to interfere with Sihee’s relationship with me.

    ‘Thanks to the climax prohibition, the expected points earned have significantly increased, so there’s no downside for me to screw her now.’

    It was destined for me to screw her at least once, ever since I first conceived the idea of the female dog slave confrontation.

    With that thought, I thrust my erection, hardened during the training, into Do Yehee’s lower body.

    When the red-haired young lady felt something other than fingers entering the crevice between her legs for the first time today, she cried out in a lewd voice.

    “Nyahhh…!”

    “That’s right. You did well, so you’re asking me to release your sexual tension as a reward, aren’t you?”

    “Meow! Nyaaaang!”

    …This is cuter than I expected.

    I never thought I’d feel affection towards this crazy woman.

    Of course, her appearance was striking from the start. Especially when she had cat ears and a tail.

    The way she acted cute, meowing while abandoning all pride and shame, was the same.

    Seeing her like that, my cock stiffened with the desire to thrust into Do Yehee’s vagina.

    I slowly pushed the tip of my genitals, touching hers, deeper inside.

    jjik.

    “Ughhh… ?!”

    jjik, jjik.

    “Haaawt! Nyaak…! Uhyaaaang…!”

    …This is no joke.

    Do Yehee’s vagina, molding itself to the shape of my cock the moment it entered, was shocking in many ways.

    It didn’t feel like this the last time I entered her body.

    The experience of being brought to the brink of climax more than twenty times had essentially transformed her body into that of a completely different person.

    The vaginal folds, which had been quite resistant, felt like slime, swallowing and enveloping my cock.

    Her hips, which should have pulled back to push my cock out, instead arched forward to receive me.

    And Do Yehee’s mouth, which had been whining and crying facing me, had transformed into the cute, affectionate cries of a pet.

    This dramatic change delighted not only me but also my cock.

    The first fellatio, the first sex, and the first anal sex. All previous encounters felt like rape.

    But in this moment, regardless of what anyone else might say, this was undeniably ‘sex where minds align’.

    Perhaps this moment, rather than the first experience last time, was the true first sex shared between Do Yehee and me.

    jjik.

    “Uhfft, nyaaaang…!”

    I pushed my cock all the way in, checking her body’s condition.

    It was a bit tight, but unlike last time, she had completely swallowed my cock.

    Perhaps due to the training so far, she was now fully prepared to accept my cock.

    At this rate, I could probably start thrusting properly without much issue.

    With that thought, I slowly pulled my cock, inserted to the deepest point, back out.

    From the longest possible length, I thrust into Do Yehee’s body at the fastest possible speed.

    jjjeeeok!!

    “Ugh, Ngyaaaaaang…?!?!”

    Perhaps due to the after-effects of twenty times the accumulated pleasure, Do Yehee reached orgasm with the very first thrust.

    Her face, ecstatic in a way I had never seen before, showed her accepting the climax with her entire body, crying out.

    Of course, I had no intention of stopping after just one. This was just the beginning.

    This first climax was merely the first step in unlocking the twenty layers of pleasure she had accumulated.

    The night was long, and time was plentiful.

    My sexual desire was no different.


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