“Now..baby..what is this…what is happening…”

    Perhaps because it was a recorded video, Da-jeong inside the tablet did not respond to Jo Hyeong’s desperate voice and continued to say what she wanted to say.

    “You may have heard the instructions, but I sent him there. I spent a lot of money…”

    “Ugh, fuck!”

    Jo Hyeong was still unable to accept reality. I had heard a lot of rumors about the existence of such an institution, but I had never seen a single person actually work here or a man sent here.

    Above all, no matter how much she secretly looked down on Jo Hyeong, she didn’t want to think that Da-jeong had abandoned her here.

    “Ha…. I want to meet my changed self. The men who were educated there… haha…”

    A drop of sweat ran down Da-jeong’s face as she spoke. Because the only image of Dajeong on the tablet was above her chest, Jo Hyeong couldn’t tell what was going on underneath.

    In Jo Hyeong’s mind, an image of an unknown man lying down on his back, sticking out his erect penis, squeezing Da-jeong’s vulva, and entering it came into Jo Hyeong’s mind.

    “Haa…. Hmm…”

    It even spread to the delusion that the man receiving this education might be the owner of the penis.

    “Haaa….❤️ See you soon.. Haa..”

    Dajeong stood up. She was wearing nothing underneath her blouse.

    “Huh… I’m looking forward to it?”

    She held the camera close to her vulva, which was covered in light pink mucus that was dripping down the hairs here and there.

    It felt more like masturbation than sex. Although Johyeong recognized that he was tied up naked, he was relieved that Dajeong did not have sex.

    As soon as he became convinced that it was masturbation, something strange began to boil in Jo Hyeong’s body, and he felt the blood flowing through his veins warming up.

    But his penis was still immovable. Jo Hyeong resented the penis.

    The body’s lust often boiled over, but the parts of the body that were supposed to deliver pleasure and relieve the lust did not move at all.

    “Phew…”

    This time, Jo Hyeong had to endure the fight against lust with only his mind. There was no opportunity to end it in a good mood or when I wanted to.

    “Haa…. Haa..”

    Rattling! The dark wall of the space about 5 meters to the side from the bed opened. There was a door there.

    The sound of wheels clattering from the door and the cheerful sound of shoes echoed through the dark room.

    “What….hey? Who is it?”

    Jo Hyeong turned his head toward the open door. Before I could even focus my eyes to see what had come in, the light in the room turned on.

    “Ugh..!”

    Jo Hyeong’s vision became painfully blurred, and then he saw the brightened ceiling. Except for the fact that it was equipped with a tablet and an intercom, it was a surprisingly ordinary room.

    “Woo..”

    I turned my head towards the open door again. A woman who came in dragging a drawer on wheels was suddenly standing next to the bed, looking down at the sculpture.

    The woman had slightly dark skin and was wearing a black bikini with several straps. The truck I was pulling was carrying a large silver drawer.

    “Who…hey..?

    “Who are you… speaking informally?”

    The woman stabbed Jo Hyeong in the side.

    “Ugh..!”

    “I am a peony.”

    peony? Of course, it’s not the real name, it’s probably a pseudonym.

    “Are you the one who educates me?”

    “I’m not the only one.”

    I tried to see the face, but it was covered in a black rabbit mask, so I couldn’t tell what it looked like above the crowd.

    As Peony played with the side of the bed, the bed moved with a quiet mechanical sound. The device that had tightly bound Jo Hyeong’s limbs suddenly fell.

    “Ugh….”

    Jo Hyung stood up from the bed. My limbs were numb because I had been lying in the same position for a long time.

    There were no marks on the bound wrists and ankles. He looked all over his body, but fortunately, Jo Hyeong could not see any wounds.

    “Over there is the bathroom, and over there is the dining table. What’s in the drawer is rice.”

    Moran gave a brief explanation, and I also heard about the sculpture. Peony may have done it because he was bothered, but Jo Hyeong was thinking of something else while looking at Peony.

    If it was lust, it wasn’t. Jo Hyeong was thinking about whether Moran would be able to stop him.

    Although he wore heels, he was about 160 cm tall and wore tight clothes, so it was easy to see that he was bare and had no weapons.

    Jo Hyeong looked all over Moran’s body with his eyes. Moran didn’t really care whether he had experienced a lot of such things.

    To Jo Hyeong, who had exercised a bit in the past, Moran didn’t seem to exercise that much. I don’t know if I learned martial arts or anything like that, but I still didn’t think I could reverse the differences in gender and physique.

    “Then..”

    Jo Hyeong squeezed between Peony and the drawer, pretending to take out rice. I didn’t know if there might be a weapon in the drawer.

    When Jo Hyeong’s body separated the space between Moran and the drawer, Jo Hyeong pounced on Moran. I quickly grabbed Moran’s arms with both hands, and Moran’s hands were shaking.

    “Ugh..! What is this…! Can’t you let go of this?”

    “Eight..!”

    Jo Hyeong slightly pushed Moran and she fell to the floor. As expected, Peony was not as strong as Jo Hyeong.

    Jo Hyeong’s two hands grabbed Moran’s neck. The plan was to just squeeze it slightly to make it unconscious and use it as a hostage to escape.

    Moran grabbed Jo Hyeong’s wrist and applied strength, but she couldn’t move Jo Hyeong’s forearm this much.

    In that moment of less than a second, numerous thoughts passed through Jo Hyeong’s mind.

    What to do with Da-jeong, how to go out and explain what you’ve been through…

    But those thoughts were blown away when Moran simply removed Jo Hyeong’s hand from her neck.

    “Ugh..!?”

    Jo Hyeong tried to strangle her again, but the arm that was being held by Moran did not want to move even that much.

    “Ahhh..!”

    Moran had a relaxed expression. It was clear that Peony’s power had not become stronger in Jo Hyeong’s opinion.

    Sculpture had become unable to provide strength. When Moran pushed Cho Hyeong, Jo Hyeong’s legs shook and he took a step back and hit his butt on the floor.

    “Ugh..”

    The situation was so unbelievable. Moran forcibly grabbed Jo Hyeong’s legs and spread them apart.

    “Stop it..!”

    Moran scanned the sculpture’s still flaccid penis with her eyes and took a quick picture of the perineum with the heel of her shoe.

    “Ugh…! Argh..!”

    Tears filled Jo Hyeong’s eyes and poured out. It was as painful as when I got hit in the testicles by a soccer ball while playing soccer during my school days.

    “Ugh… Oh..! no..! Stop it..!”

    The heel of Peony’s shoe hovered near Jo Hyeong’s anus. When the hard heel touched the anal mucosa, it stung.

    “Whoosh…❤️”

    “Aaaahhh..!”

    As soon as the heel reached Johyung’s anus by about 1cm, Johyung screamed at a level he had never screamed in his life. It was half because of shame and half because of pain.

    “Your butt is round… Hehe…”

    Moran did not penetrate deeper than that, considering that Johyeong had not yet had anal experience.

    “Now… I apologize. To me.”

    “Jo…Fuck you and eat it… Ugh..”

    As soon as he finished speaking, Jo Hyeong felt pain as if the inside of his anus had split open.

    Peony did not insert the heel further, but instead gently rotated the inserted heel and pressed down on the flesh. Jo Hyeong’s buttocks trembled as he swallowed the heels.

    “Ahh! Argh! okay..! Sorry…! sorry…! Hmm…”

    “Okay… that would be good, right?”

    As Peony’s heels came out of her anus, Jo Hyeong caressed her buttocks. It was a shameful position, but I could not think of shame as I felt the pain of my face being soaked with tears.

    “Phew… By the way… If I did something wrong, I should be punished, right?”

    “Be..punishment..”

    Moran did not think that photographing Jo Hyeong’s perineum and slightly violating his anus was punishment. It was merely a means of suppressing riots.

    “Come here. Right now.”

    Peony sat down on the bed and stroked her smooth thighs. Johyung stood up from the tear-stained floor.

    “Ugh..”

    Jo Hyeong barely got up and approached Moran with trembling steps. Meanwhile, his tears continued to fall.

    When Jo Hyeong stood right in front of Moran, Moran looked at Jo Hyung’s expression with her chin in amusement.

    “Um…”

    It was a bit embarrassing, but there was no way she was standing still like this. She had something on her mind, but wondered how to say it.

    “Um… kneel down here.”

    Moran pointed to her thigh.

    “Yes..?”

    “So… spread your legs…”

    Moran grabbed the back of Jo Hyeong’s knees and pulled him towards her.

    “Ugh..!”

    Johyung’s body leaned towards the bed. Jo Hyeong’s legs knelt on either side of Moran, and Jo Hyeong’s crotch touched Moran’s thigh.

    “ugh..”

    Jo Hyeong blushed at the embarrassing posture he suddenly found himself in. Peony was stroking Jo Hyeong’s back and buttocks, looking at Jo Hyeong’s slightly protruding chest.

    “Haa… Phew….”

    Everything was shameful, but unfortunately, the feeling of Peony’s round breasts touching my stomach or my crotch touching Peony’s smooth thighs did not feel bad.

    But that good feeling didn’t last long. Moran’s hand made a clap sound and struck Jo Hyeong’s left buttock.

    “Ugh…!”

    Another stream of tears flowed. A red mark appeared on my white buttocks. When Moran heard Cho Hyeong scream, he hit his right buttock.

    “Ahh…!”

    Moran showed no reaction and was hit on both sides of the buttocks about five times. Because he hit it with his bare hands, it didn’t hurt or bleed that much, but Jo Hyeong’s face was covered in tears at the thought of being humiliated in such a shameful position.

    Even more shamefully, the more her butt was spanked, the more Jo Hyeong hugged Moran’s body for fear of losing her posture.

    “Phew…. Have you reflected?”

    “Black… Ugh…”

    Jo Hyung quickly nodded his head two or three times, but Moran asked again if he didn’t see it because they weren’t at eye level, or if he intentionally ignored it.

    “Say it straight. Have you reflected?”

    “Yes… I…reflected….. Ugh…”

    “Yes.”

    Moran stretched out her arm in that position and took out some ointment from the drawer. Then, I took some ointment with my fingers and massaged Jo Hyeong’s slightly swollen buttocks.

    “Haa…haa…”

    A finger that had been massaging my buttocks came between my buttocks and caressed my anus.

    “ugh… ah… ah….”

    When the ointment-covered fingertip touched his already sore anus, Jo Hyeong stumbled and hugged Peony closer.

    “Ugh… Ah..it hurts…. Ugh..”

    And then the fingertip entered Jo Hyeong’s anus. I gently touched the area where I had scratched it with my heel and applied ointment.

    “Ugh…”

    It was shameful, but for some reason, I hugged Peony even more, which made me feel even more ashamed.

    “Phew…”

    To make sure she had applied enough, Moran pulled her finger out of Jo Hyeong’s anus.

    “Kneel down in front of the table.”

    Johyeong did as he was told and watched as Moran took out a lunch box from the drawer and placed it on the table next to him.

    “Phew..”

    Moran opened the lunch box. Inside the lunch box was pilaf with shrimp and beef.

    Moran lowered her panties in front of Cho Hyeong, who glanced at her lunch box and herself in turns.

    Moran’s pubic area was neatly shaved, leaving the light brown skin clearly exposed with a pink clitoris and vulva in the middle.

    Moran picked up a disposable plastic spoon attached to her lunch box and inserted the spoon into her vulva.

    “Um… Ah..❤️ Ah..”

    As I gently turned the spoon, mucus dripped out of my vulva. The sticky peony juice remained on the spoon I pulled out of the vulva again.

    Moran scooped up a spoonful of pilaf and brought it to Jo Hyeong’s mouth.

    “Eat.”

    Thinking that there would be no use in refusing any more, Jo Hyeong opened his mouth obediently. I could feel the sticky, slightly salty, fishy juice of the peony between the rice grains.

    So, Moran fed him a whole lunchbox with that spoon, then took out the remaining lunchboxes from the drawer and put them in the refrigerator in a corner of the room. A microwave was placed on top of the refrigerator.

    “Well, see you later.”

    Peony left the room, dragging the drawer. The door was closed again, but the lights did not turn off.

    Jo Hyeong unconsciously went into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Although his face was covered with tear marks, fortunately there were no visible injuries.

    However, there was nothing in particular that Jo Hyeong was able to learn when he encountered Moran. The penis was still not erect.

    What is the true goal of this institution? How did Da-jeong get herself into it? What exactly does Moran do? Is there anyone else other than Moran who manages Johyeong? Why was Moran, who was clearly weaker than her, easily subdued? Did you get hit…

    However, I was too tired to think about such things just trying to organize what happened that day in my head.

    Jo Hyung washed his body, brushed his teeth with the toothbrush and toothpaste provided in the sink, and lay down on the bed. I didn’t know what time it was, but I was so tired.

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