episode_0038

Hyunwoo cruelly opened fire on her torn mind.

“Fuck the bitch who wants to be a tool… Are you so upset because it’s difficult to lick her feet once? You got scolded for that yesterday too?”

It was obvious that she would just say sorry anyway, so without waiting for an answer, I stuck my toe into her mouth.

It seems like he pauses for a moment, then licks his toes and the space between them, just as he had just licked his fingers. There was no hesitation in his tongue begging for forgiveness.

“You can look forward to it. She said she was not a weak woman. But why do you keep making noises and not just once?”

It wasn’t Hyunwoo’s way to get angry without restraint, so he softened his tone this time.

As always, it goes back and forth between extremes. At the same time, he directs her thoughts to where he wants them to go.

Hyunwoo has now mastered the topic to the point where he can write a book on how to scold Hyeji.

Since the repertoire was set to some extent, I felt like I could recite the following words with my eyes closed.

“When have I ever cursed at you directly? There isn’t any? Ha… But this time, my expectations were so high, I can’t help but feel just as angry.”

The general framework of the scolding was the same as before. The pretense that everything is your fault and that it is justified for me to be so angry.

“Uuuuup… I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry.”

Hyunwoo heard her mumbling and took his foot out. When I looked down, I saw a mixture of anxiety and fear in my eyes, begging for one more chance.

“Aren’t you tired of saying you’re sorry? How many times are you saying that today? Ha, really… The more you say that, the more I look like an idiot for expecting it. Do you know how embarrassed I get every time you stop?”

When Hyeji said she didn’t want to hear the word sorry, she just rolled her eyes and trembled. It’s a familiar sight, as if I’ve seen it only yesterday.

If you take away the words of apology and you run out of things to say, it’s the same as saying that all you can think about is apologizing. For Hyunwoo, it was a positive sign that would allow him to continue the current situation.

“I feel like I’m the only idiot since a while ago. What would happen to me if I show up like this and say I will do everything for you? Why do you keep making me crazy?”

“Really… I really won’t do that. I… no, I’m a stupid bitch… I was stupid… and I made a mistake.”

“That’s it. Stop saying that it’s real. I was hoping to get over it on a good note, but I can’t. Even if I did something wrong, they didn’t punish me once and asked me if I was coming, but I couldn’t come to my senses.”

Hye-ji felt like her breath was taken away when she heard the word “punishment” come out of Hyun-woo’s mouth. The tongue that had been frantically licking stopped moving for a moment and took a deep breath.

Hye-ji barely manages to hold on to her fading spirit. Yes, a verbal apology once or twice is enough to deserve punishment.

Since I clearly did something wrong, it was natural for me to be punished.

Hyeji managed to hold her shocked heart and repeated those words countless times in her mind.

“You decide what kind of punishment you will receive. Do you know what mistake you made?”

“Yes, of course… of course I did something wrong… breasts, ah… no, butt…”

“Tell me clearly what the mistake was.”

Hyunwoo planned to make her clearly aware of her mistakes before punishing her. Just as I was familiar with the principles of successful classes, I was also familiar with the principles of successful corporal punishment.

The beginning of corporal punishment should have been pointing out the fault of the person being punished.

“Ugh… I decided to become the master’s, master’s tool, but he said he would do anything… but I disappointed him. I told you to suck your feet like you would your fingers… but you couldn’t do that.”

“You got scolded for something like this yesterday, right?”

“Yes…”

“So it’s the second time? What did you say when you got your tits slapped yesterday?”

“I said I would only follow orders…”

“But is it like that again? Wasn’t it enough to get hit yesterday? Or am I really stupid?”

“Ah… ah…”

Hyeji couldn’t find anything to say in response and only made a groaning sound. Hyunwoo didn’t really want an answer, so he didn’t force an answer.

Nevertheless, the reason I bothered to break her heart again by bringing up yesterday’s mistake was to further increase the legitimacy of corporal punishment.

The fact that I made the same mistake again, even after getting scolded yesterday.

That was a particularly good excuse to increase the severity of corporal punishment. And not just quantitatively, but qualitatively.

“Hehe… Okay, let’s do it with our butts. Go to the wall in front and stand.”

Hyunwoo spoke coldly, as if there was no need to listen. A dry tone without even the slightest hint of laughter. I felt determined not to allow any excuses.

Hyeji quickly runs to the wall, stands at attention, and waits for the next command.

“Place on the wall and lower your upper body. Spread your legs and stick your butt out like you would when kicking from behind.”

Hyunwoo ordered her, undoing the waistband of his pants. Today’s corporal punishment was intended to use tools rather than hands.

A leather belt would be a great substitute for a whip. As I imagined the red lines engraved on her white buttocks, a dark sexual desire arose.

Hyeonwoo’s eyes, bloodshot with excitement, caught sight of Hyeji’s straight white legs and voluptuous buttocks. The fresh female body exposes its soft skin and waits for the imminent whipping.

Hyunwoo walked towards the wall and stroked her buttocks. The flesh covered by the pink panties twitched as his cold touch touched her.

Considering the impending whipping, I needed to get rid of this piece of cloth wrapped around my buttocks.

Hyunwoo grabbed the hem of her thin panties and pushed them between her buttocks. As the fabric was rolled up between the cracks in my buttocks, my inner skin was exposed as if I was wearing T-panties.

Hyunwoo pinned her down like that, stepped back a little, and grabbed the belt he had just removed with his right hand.

When I swing it around, the sound of cutting through the air is quite scary. As I hit the floor with the end of my belt, the sound of leather splashing echoed throughout the room.

“I’m going to hit you with this today. If you have any complaints, tell me now.”

Hyunwoo deliberately spoke in a colder voice. It’s a sharp tone, as if even the slightest hint of dissatisfaction would be the end of the story.

Hyeji couldn’t even make the slightest sound of breathing and her whole body became stiff. I couldn’t figure out how this happened.

Everything was like that today. I just wanted to make my brother happy, that’s all…

Obviously, the person who gave me a rose was my brother, but the person who makes me feel an indescribable fear right now is also my brother.

But it’s just fear. She couldn’t believe that she was afraid of Hyunwoo, so she gritted her teeth and whined.

The person who can do anything for you, the person you want to be with for the rest of your life. And someone who loves you as much as your own life. The fact that I was afraid of such a person made me even more afraid.

It never should have been like that. My brother had to be the only mate in this world I could rely on.

Hyeji’s broken heart somehow found a defense mechanism.

Fortunately, Hyeji soon came up with a framework of rationalization that made sense of the current situation.

Put all your questions, doubts, anxieties, and fears into that frame and seal it tightly.

She is not afraid of her brother, she is just afraid of corporal punishment. This had nothing to do with my brother.

Everything was something he agreed to on his knees, and something he promised himself.

It’s just that I couldn’t step up and scolded him yesterday and made a mistake again.

Yes, I was just getting the punishment I deserved for my stupid mistake.

This is nothing more or less than a small dissonance that arises in the process of understanding and adjusting to each other.

Her terrible rationalization was completed so quickly and completely that it could not be compared to yesterday.

Although she was very afraid of the belt in Hyunwoo’s hand, she would be able to restore her relationship with her brother if she paid for her sins.

Hye-ji’s blind love for Hyun-woo completely overshadowed her reason.

“It’s okay… please hit me, master. Anything… I can do anything.”

“Thank goodness. If I had said I couldn’t do it this time too, I would have been really disappointed. If that were the case, I was planning on finishing the game as is.”

Heji slowly held his breath and chewed his lower lip. I felt glad that I had made the right choice, but it was difficult to keep my mind out of fear of the imminent whipping.

Hyunwoo swung his belt several times to gauge the appropriate length to spank her. As the sound of slicing through the air echoed, Hyeji’s body froze more and more.

Unable to look back, the only sense she can rely on is hearing. Every time I heard a swooshing sound, I closed my eyes tightly because I felt like I was going to hit my butt at any moment, but the belt only cut through the empty air.

Hyunwoo burst into laughter as he looked at that scene. I really liked the way it twitched every time I swung the belt.

Should I say that it feels like I am playing a barley game? The tagger with his butt out doesn’t know when the rice will come out, so he just shakes his delicate body.

Feeling that her fear had subsided to some extent, I grabbed my belt properly.

“What would you like to say today? Decide for yourself what you can keep.”

“Uh… I’ll just say that a tool… without any thought… will become a tool.”

Based on the story Hyunwoo told, Hyeji put together the words she needed.

Saying that you are a tool without personality and telling you to stop thinking and take control.

Those two things combined created a terrible oath to give up being human and annihilate one’s self.

“Can you protect it? I told you to clearly say something you can keep.”

“Yes! A tool… it can be a tool. Don’t think about anything, I’ll do everything my master orders.”

“Hmm… But it doesn’t work if you don’t think about anything. It’s no different from a machine.”

Hyunwoo felt the need to correct her comment because it seemed like her focus was a little off.

When I meant to stop thinking, I meant not to take any command negatively, because I didn’t want a doll with no autonomy.

“I will become a tool that only thinks about the joy of its owner.”

Rather, what he wanted was an extremely autonomous doll. Even though that autonomy existed only for one person’s pleasure.

“Yes, I will. I’ll say it that way.”

Hyeji muttered the words Hyunwoo had told her several times and tried to put them into words. She no longer had any reason left to judge right and wrong.

“You memorized everything, right? Hold your posture and count straight. First, I will decide how many hits to give after seeing how sincere you are.”

Hyeji has fully prepared for corporal punishment. I had thought about this before, but this woman was so compatible that he thought she was really born to be bullied by him.

It reacts incredibly sensitively to every action and word. And only in the direction Hyunwoo wants.

“Are you ready?”

Hyunwoo asked again in an irritated tone.

But his face was smiling. Hitting a woman with a belt was a unique experience that Hyunwoo had never experienced before, so he was very excited to see what it would be like.

There was no need to manage my facial expression since I would only be able to see the floor with my face pressed against the wall anyway.

“Yes, yes! Please hit me, master.”

“It’s kind of boring because they just ask me to hit them. Is that all?”

Hyunwoo persistently harassed Hyeji until he was about to swing his belt. They ask if that’s the end of it and if they can’t do better.

He forces thoughts on a woman who has no time to think and somehow makes her say things that are difficult to say with a clear mind.

He deliberately pushes her and exhausts what little spirit she has left.

“Ah… please punish that stupid bitch… Please hit me as much as you want.”

“I said it was boring to ask him to hit me, but he asked me to hit him again. Are you kidding me?”

“Ugh… I don’t know… I’m sorry… I’m really sorry, master… I’m stupid, no, the bitch… I really don’t know because the bitch is stupid. Please let me know.”

Hyeji muttered under her breath, almost as if she was on the verge of losing her mind. The feelings of desperation and resignation were deeply permeated in the mutterings.

A pitiful and pathetic voice. Even though he didn’t hit him, the fact that he was already crying tickled Hyunwoo’s sadistic nature.