episode_0014

However, when I woke up early the next morning.

My bed and the area around it were completely soaked with semen and love juices, sticky and unpleasant.

The smell of semen and love juices was no joke, so if I opened the door, it felt like the whole neighborhood would be filled with a lewd scent.

Moreover, my body wasn’t feeling well either.

My stamina was already at F-grade, and I had been pushed to the point of fainting.

My back hurt badly, and I could barely walk properly.

The girl who had put me and my room in this state, Lee Ji-eun, was sleeping soundly while embracing me.

Feeling irritated, I lightly pinched her nipple.

“Ahn♡”

Seeing her pleasant reaction,

I then pinched her clitoris as well.

Not lightly like before, but firmly.

“Kyaah♡♡”

She moaned like a pervert and opened her eyes.

Upon seeing that I had pinched her nipple and clitoris,

she smirked and said,

“Our perverted masochistic slave♡ wants to play again?”

“You crazy b****! What do you want now?!”

“Hehe♡ Did you pinch me to hurt me? It was so ticklish, I didn’t realize♡♡”

“Damn.”

“But saying you pinched me to hurt me, how mean? Can’t have that♡ Your education, your training is still lacking♡♡”

“Uh, ugh. Ahh♥ Aahh♥♥”

I was an idiot.

She was the predator, and I was the prey, I had forgotten that.

If I had woken up before her, I should have just dodged her and run away.

She probably would have come up with some excuse to devour me again in the morning.

“J-Juinyim♥ I-I’m sorry♥ The slave♥ The arrogant slave dared to raise her voice♥♥ Please forgive me♥♥♥”

I realized what state I must have been in before I fainted yesterday.

Sticking my tongue out, begging for mercy, drooling, I must have been a sexual slave begging for mercy from my master.

Because even now, I was doing the same, and it seemed similar before I fainted last night.

“Oguogu♡ Our sexual slave♡ has now regained her true purpose♡”

“Ahh♥ Y-Yes♥♥”

I swore to become her living sex toy, her dildo, only then could I barely escape.

Here, turning a boy into a living dildo seemed to be one of the perverse sexual desires of these women with abnormal sexual desires.

Hmm, I too wanted to turn a pretty girl into a living sex doll in the real world.

According to a secret oath with Lee Ji-eun, the head of the Academy’s delinquent circle and the child of a conglomerate,

from now on, if she desired, I had to spread my legs and present my penis to her anytime, anywhere.

If she called, even during class, I had to come out and let her suck my penis or get it erect.

Her words were absolute, and when we were alone, I had to address her as “Master.”

I shouldn’t resist any of her commands, and if I did, I had to endure terrible sexual torture.

There were many other minor rules, but in short, it meant being her convenient living dildo sex slave within the Academy.

If translated back to the real world, it would mean being a convenient living sex doll slave for a girl who made you feel inferior.

“Da-damn it….”

She left plenty of embarrassing photos and videos on my smartphone.

It was said to be one of the insurances in case I didn’t obey or tried to report her.

Of course, in those photos and videos, it showed me willingly wanting to be her perverted masochistic slave instructor.

When I fiercely resisted, thinking it would be a lifelong weakness if exposed, she tormented me until I was limp and helpless.

Even though I cried and resisted not to, she used her strength to the extreme, hitting me until I succumbed to violence and pleasure.

“From now on♡ Will you listen to me?”

“Yes, yes…♥”

The problem was, my own sexual desire and excitement never ceased.

As if she remembered something, she took out a small syringe from her clothes lying on the floor and injected me with something.

Somehow, after that incident, my body and mind seemed to deteriorate whenever I saw a woman’s vagina.

“If this continues, I might end up becoming a dog slave who gets all wet with precum just by looking at a vagina… ♥”

“Just in case you forgot, do you know that my family is wealthy?

If you try anything funny, you’ll end up buried in cement without a trace…

No. You’ll be locked up in the basement of my villa for life, never seeing sunlight again.

Do you understand what I’m saying? Have you seen those movies where they cut women up?

I could do the same to you, you know? As long as you have a penis.

So if you try to report or ask for help… You know what I mean?”

“Yes, yes♥ I won’t report you, I promise…♥”

“Good, good♡ You’re so obedient♡”

She said she was going to take a shower, and I had to absentmindedly pat her on the head lightly and listen to her bathing process.

“In the future, it’s only natural for a sex slave to bathe their master, so remember that.”

“Yes, yes♥”

For some reason, tears streamed down my face, but I had to smile and act cute towards her.

No, I knew exactly why I had to do that. The patting was too painful.

I had to lather my whole body with soap and wash her body, especially diligently washing her penis and balls, then lathering her arms, back, and stomach.

My penis and balls were just like a shower towel.

Sometimes when she didn’t work hard enough, she would playfully grab my testicles or penis tightly.

In pain, I would jump around, either becoming a naked beggar pleading for mercy or performing oral sex for my master.

And of course, I was vigorously taken advantage of in the shower room.

Lying on the warm, slightly lukewarm shower room floor, she mounted me and milked my semen.

After extracting it about three times, she seemed satisfied and left the shower room.

I also had to help her get dressed.

As we stood outside the shower room, lost in thought, she quickly assumed the patting position and I promptly helped her get dressed.

I had become Pavlov’s dog in the face of patting violence.

“It’s your first lesson today, so pay attention in class and come out immediately when I call you.”

“Yes♥ Master♥”

Thanks to my patting, she left my room fully dressed, taking my underwear and the panties I wore yesterday, and headed out of my room.

As soon as she left my room, my legs gave out, and I collapsed, feeling weak.

“Sigh… Sob…”

I wasn’t originally this weak.

I had been beaten, surrendered, and subjected to rape, whining and complaining.

Above all, the fact that I acted cute as if I were happy about doing something I didn’t want to do was humiliating.

“Damn it… Just you wait…”

I had been through so much yesterday and today that my waist and legs were still trembling, and I staggered.

But I went back into the shower room and washed my body again.

It felt like I needed to wash away something.

As if I had to cleanse myself of something dirty…

I now understood psychologically why rape victims still wash themselves even though they know the evidence will disappear.

According to psychology, emotions are a depletable resource.

So when emotions are consumed excessively, people become exhausted and broken.

That’s why we need to replenish our depleted emotional resources by sleeping or enjoying hobbies.

However, if you consume them too intensely before replenishing them,

You end up like me, shivering under the shower water for a long time.

“Sob… Damn it…”

Originally taking a 10-minute shower, I spent over two hours showering before getting ready for school.

I slowly put on my academy uniform and went to my classroom without eating breakfast.

I sat down absentmindedly anywhere in the classroom, staring blankly at the front blackboard.

“Oh? Hello? We’re in the same class. Hehe.”

Who was it again?

Apparently, my facial expression gave me away, prompting the other person to speak.

“Don’t you remember me? We met yesterday. I’m Park Jihoon.”

“Ah…”

‘That guy who couldn’t get his act together yesterday…’

I just stared blankly at him with weary eyes.

Park Ji-hoon, looking a bit flustered by my gaze, asked if I was okay several times.

Just yesterday, he seemed like a gay asshole.

Today, with his kind attitude and gentle inquiries, tears seemed ready to burst forth.

But if I cried here, it would mean admitting something was really wrong.

Out of what little pride I had left as a man, I held back the tears, dismissing it as nothing.

“Sigh. Fuck. Let’s think positively. I hooked up with a girl. I wasn’t raped. I hooked up with a girl. Yeah.”

I lightly slapped my cheek to snap out of it.

Damn. Thinking about it, we had pretty intense sex.

I was acting all pathetic as if the world had ended just because it happened somewhat forcefully.

Fuck. Get it together.

I slapped my cheek, took a deep breath, trying to compose myself.

Park Ji-hoon, sitting beside me, gave me a strange look, but I ignored him.

When did I ever care about the judgmental looks of dickheads like him?

As time passed, students started taking their seats one by one.

Then, a woman in her mid-20s with yellow hair, who seemed to be the homeroom teacher, walked in,

Looking like a complete opposite version of Kim Tae-yang.

Damn, she’s really good at NTR.

She was undeniably pretty, but how could someone so delinquent-looking be my homeroom teacher?

She was even chewing gum loudly.

If she hadn’t introduced herself as a teacher, I would’ve thought she was some delinquent girl sitting at the back of the class.

“Spit, ptui.”

She even spat on the classroom floor.

What is this girl doing…

Since it’s the National Hunter Academy where only geniuses gather, there aren’t many troublemakers like her around, so she seems to be playing the role of a troublemaker…

“Is everyone here? As I said before, I’m your homeroom teacher. Ah, damn. It sucks. Just my luck to draw the short straw. Damn, why do we need a homeroom teacher when you’re all grown adults? Isn’t that right?”

The academy students were stunned and couldn’t respond properly.

But it seemed like the teacher didn’t really want an answer to her question.

“Ah, it’s hot. Hey, are there any guys here? No? I’ll roll up my sleeves then. Even if there are guys, deal with it. Because girls can roll up their sleeves too.”

Huh? There are guys here, though. Five of them.

Couldn’t she see them because they were at the back?

But how could she not see them??

Out of 40 students in the class, five were boys.

Including me, Park Ji-hoon, and two other guys.

Of course, I didn’t know their names.

Park Ji-hoon was mingling with the others,

I had no interest in knowing the names of dickheads like them.

Maybe I won’t know until I spend six years here and graduate?

“Teacher, I…”

The bespectacled guy next to Park Ji-hoon raised his hand.

Seems like he’s signaling that there are guys here.

But the careless female teacher didn’t give a damn.

Now that I look at her, she seems intentionally provocative.

Wow, damn. Her chest looks so tempting. It appears soft but really big.

With her Kim Tae-yang version appearance, her tanned skin contrasts beautifully with the white swimsuit lines, making her stunning.

And her large, enticing white breasts with pink nipples perked up.

Damn. My penis slightly got aroused.

“Ah…, were there guys here? But, well. Anyway, when summer comes, all the girls will roll up their sleeves anyway. Think of it as a preview. I’m feeling hot.”

“…”

The guy who raised his hand blushed, unable to say anything and slowly lowered his hand.

Feeling embarrassed and ashamed, not knowing what to do as she was the homeroom teacher and it was the first day.

Of course, I was openly staring at the teacher’s chest and chuckling.

Then our eyes met properly.

She seemed to know I was excited and laughed along with me.

It was as if she was saying, ‘I’ve been looking for someone as cheerful as you.’