Johyung tried to look in the mirror once again, but the moment her gaze fell on her breasts wearing a bra, she turned her head away.

    “Ugh..”

    Johyung lay quietly on the bed. As expected, time passed slowly as there was nothing to do.

    I also thought about watching something on my tablet, but I didn’t feel like it. Jo Hyeong’s brain was filled with all kinds of serious thoughts, including shame.

    Although he had been vaguely feeling this since he was subdued by Moran, Jo Hyeong had no choice but to follow the officials of this facility.

    Even if time and space to rebel were all secured, the body was unable to move at the critical moment.

    The moment when he felt it had already passed a long time ago, so it was a proposition that had been firmly established long ago for Johyeong, who was now lying on the bed in a devastated state wearing women’s underwear.

    Still, I felt even more miserable after experiencing the way this facility dominates formative work. Even if the actions of Peony and Lily were accepted as mere coercion, the education received from Dongbaek and Rape felt like an action that took and twisted something fundamental about form.

    “Eight…! Ugh..! Ugh..!”

    He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and began pounding his fist, which could not be used against women, on his chest.

    “Ugh…! Ugh..”

    After about four or five hits, tears started flowing. Tears streamed down the bed, leaving a few streams on my still-thin makeup.

    He didn’t even know what he would change into, but he couldn’t do anything, and it was even more shocking than he had imagined.

    Jo Hyeong thought of Da-jeong. He gritted his teeth, wondering what on earth he was thinking of putting himself in this hell.

    “If you come out… kill me right away…”

    The moment he thought that, the moment when Da-jeong showed her vulva covered in pink love juice on the tablet screen came to mind, but Jo Hyeong’s hatred did not stop.

    “Ugh…. Huut…”

    Still, even when expressing anger, one had to keep an eye on the tablet. Johyung glanced at the tablet, but the tablet didn’t respond even though Johyung’s face was contorted in anger and he must have sensed that he was pounding his chest.

    Jo Hyeong realized that there is no problem in blaming oneself or expressing one’s anger unless one specifically destroys a facility.

    When I looked down from the tablet, I could see the still stiff penis. It was really boring. Being unable to ejaculate while having an erection for several hours made me think that it would be better to suffer from erectile dysfunction like before, with no end in sight.

    As the anger subsided, the boredom that comes from not having anything to do came over me again. I wasn’t sleepy, I couldn’t take a nap with my face covered in makeup and my erect penis, I wasn’t in the mood to watch something on the tablet yet, and I couldn’t even masturbate.

    However, after receiving such a shocking education and thinking about various things, I became hungry. Johyung opened the refrigerator, took out a lunch box, and put it in the microwave.

    When I opened the lunch box lid, an exotic and delicious scent wafted out. Inside was chicken tikka masala with a shiny orange sauce.

    Fortunately, not all of those lunch boxes were pilaf. This was because after the sculpture was fed pilaf with a spoon that dug out Moran’s private part, it seemed that Pilaf would not be accessible for a while.

    By the time I finished eating and brushing my teeth, about an hour had passed since the training ended. Jo Hyeong was in pain again. Rather than expecting to spend another boring time, when this boring time ended, there would be another shameful education afterward.

    “Ugh…”

    Jo Hyeong sat down at the cleared table and covered his head. Of course, the facility, which had no intention of considering the feelings of the artist, opened its doors to visitors.

    “Come out. It’s afternoon training.”

    Jo Hyeong walked to the door again with weak steps, put on the blindfold, and crawled as Moran led him. But strangely, my heart was pounding.

    This was because I found out that it was now ‘afternoon’. After entering the facility, I couldn’t tell what time of day it was when I was eating or sleeping, and I had no idea what was going on outside. I was even a little touched when I found out that it was ‘afternoon’. .

    Moreover, if Moran’s words were true, it was more likely to be around noon or 1-2 PM rather than late in the afternoon. It was plausible because the training I received from Dongbaek and Yuchae was morning training, if not afternoon training.

    Johyung arrived at the classroom with movements a little different from the morning, moving her chest wearing a bra and her buttocks wearing lace panties.

    The classroom door opened, and five men with blindfolds removed entered. Only after the door closed did they begin to look around.

    Although they did not greet each other verbally, they exchanged glances and were secretly relieved that none of them had changed drastically or disappeared altogether compared to the morning.

    The afternoon classroom was completely different from the morning classroom. The floor, which had a slightly textile feel, was painted light pink, and in the middle was a large round bed that could accommodate ten people.

    The red light that illuminated everything showed that this classroom was modeled after a European-style brothel.

    The men, including Jo Hyeong, just looked around in a daze. He must have realized that resistance was meaningless since he was even wearing women’s underwear.

    However, Jeongyeon, who was not wearing underwear, stepped away from the other men, uncomfortably, perhaps because she was embarrassed to expose her penis and anus in front of people who had their important parts covered.

    The door opposite to where the men came in opened, and the educator came in. It was a new educator, not camellia and rapeseed.

    Cho Hyeong looked at the educator. Unlike the animal-shaped masks we have seen so far, we wore masks that covered the entire face except for the eyes, nose, and mouth.

    Maybe that’s why my eyes didn’t go to the mask, but to the body. It was inevitable that her outfit was so vulgar that it was not only vulgar.

    I wore a corset, or only a corset. It only covered from the bottom of the breast to the navel.

    Even men who had seen everything could not easily take their eyes off her naked breasts and vagina.

    “SLUT Everyone? I am pitching. I am in charge of teaching this time.”

    She walked towards the men on her heels. Unlike the morning classroom, there were no chairs for the men to sit on.

    “It doesn’t matter where you sit.”

    Helm sat down on the bed. The red light illuminated the naked vulva with its slightly larger clitoris and the pointed nipples between the protrusions.

    Of course, the men weren’t excited to see it. However, since this was my first time seeing a woman who always exposes such areas, I just looked at her for a little longer.

    “Um…”

    Helm looked around at the men. Jo Hyeong was sitting second from the right from her perspective. Because of the humiliation of being the first to type in the morning, Johyung deliberately sat in a position where he would not be the first to come out.

    In particular, since this classroom had a more decadent atmosphere compared to the morning classroom, the content of the education would naturally be more humiliating, so I did not want to show anything for the first time.

    “Shall we come out of there first?”

    Jo Hyeong was taken aback for a moment, but calmed down when he saw that the helmet was pointing exactly to the right. Hanbin was sitting on the far right.

    Hanbin came out carefully. I was the best at holding on with my body, but I wasn’t sure if they would even ask me to hold on with my body here.

    It was hard to look good on the sight of a man wearing women’s underwear standing awkwardly against a woman with her breasts and private parts exposed, so I tried to distract my eyes from the sculpture as much as possible and watched how the two moved. In the end, I had to do it myself, so I couldn’t help but watch it.

    “Umm..”

    Hanbin, who was standing in front of the helmet, suddenly remembered what he had learned in the morning and knelt down politely on the spot.

    “Oh… I like it. That’s a good attitude. I have an appropriate attitude towards SLUT.”

    The helmet stroked Hanbin’s hair. Hanbin lowered his head slightly.

    “Now, lick here.”

    Helm put out his smooth legs. Hanbin hesitated a little.

    “Lick it.”

    “Yes…”

    Hanbin slowly lifted the leg of his helmet. When I personally touched her legs, they were clean-shaven and the skin was soft.

    Hanbin’s tongue licked from the shin of the helmet.

    “Avoid getting saliva on it.”

    Hanbin carefully moved his tongue and licked the soft skin covering the helmet’s shins, calves, and knee joints.

    It may have been because it was not an important part, but even though Hanbin licked the helmet diligently, not even the sound of his breathing changed, let alone his reaction.

    The speed at which Hanbin moved his tongue gradually became slower. It was difficult because he had never had his legs licked so delicately, not even by his own girlfriend.

    “Please enter.”

    “Phew…”

    Hanbin took a breath and returned to his original position. Next was the formative part. Helm put out the other leg.

    There was a strange smell coming from her legs that were close to my face. It wasn’t a pleasant scent, nor was it an unpleasant body odor.

    That strange smell had a strange attraction to Jo Hyeong’s tongue. Johyung licked the leg of the helmet as closely as possible to resemble Hanbin.

    As expected, it was harder than I thought to pay attention to the legs and lick them. The reason was that I could see the helmet even when I licked 1cm, but when I continued to kneel, my calf became numb.

    Instead of just kneeling still, my lower body naturally became stronger as I tried to turn and lick someone else’s leg. Jo Hyeong, who could not stand that position more than Hanbin, trembled slightly with his tongue licking his leg.

    “Please enter.”

    “Phew…”

    Jo Hyeong fell to the side and crawled for a while before he was able to stand on his own two legs.

    Tugo had Jihyuk and Jeongyeon lick both arms, and Suwon licked his lower abdomen.

    The breasts and pubic area exposed outside the corset were not exposed. Suwon tried to lower his head a little more while licking his lower abdomen, but each time, he was unsuccessful because Tutu’s hand lightly grabbed Suwon’s hair.

    “You all did well. SLUT I will send you items to practice on your own in your room.”

    The helmet spoke in a tone that I couldn’t tell if it was sincere or perfunctory.

    Helmet’s education was surprisingly not stimulating for Cho Hyeong, who had his face buried in Lily’s vagina.

    “Then I’ll just leave. Next time, we will progress further.”

    Tugo left the classroom, shaking his exposed body. Cho Hyeong instinctively had a feeling that the afternoon training would not end like this.

    As expected, the classroom was open. And then another educator came in. The educator was also wearing a mask that covered his entire face like a helmet, held together by numerous straps.

    Since it was a strap that did not cover any areas that needed to be covered, it would be more appropriate to call it an outfit rather than an outfit or clothing.

    “Hello? This is Magnolia, a former SLUT educator.”

    Unlike Helm, who brought nothing, Magnolia brought a drawer. It seemed like he was advertising that his education could be the main course of the afternoon education.

    “Then, everyone, please get on the bed.”

    The men were suspicious, but they slowly walked towards the bed and sat down on it. Jo Hyung helped Jeongyeon, who had trouble walking because of the straitjacket.

    “Umm..”

    Magnolia looked around at the men sitting on the bed.

    “Um… Shall we climb all the way up on the bed and lie down? Like this… in a circle?”

    Magnolia made a vague gesture, but the men did not fully understand.

    “Um.. So..”

    “Ugh..!”

    Magnolia picked up Jeongyeon, swayed her legs, and made Jeongyeon lie face down on the bed.

    Jeongyeon’s body seemed to tremble slightly as she laid down like a dog, positioning herself so that her butt was facing the center of the bed and her face was looking out of the bed.

    Jo Hyeong closed his eyes tightly again. This was because I already knew what education Magnolia was providing. The other men seemed to notice, too.

    But in the end, following Magnolia’s instructions, they ended up lying down in a circle around the center of the bed with their butts pressed up.

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