episode_0092

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‘Because Spade is where all hell gathers. Even for a netorare masochist like you.’

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The night was long.

I savored each word spoken by the unnamed woman who came to take me somewhere else.

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Looking back, the expression ‘hell’ bothered me. It was because Chaerin had used the same words before. The rock bottom of Midnight, the abyss. A hell from which one could never escape once fallen.

Chaerin had been there, so merely recalling it would make her vomit. Perhaps that very place was the Spade Floor.

Before parting ways with the mistress, I asked her to find Jiyeon, who would be on the Heart Floor, and tell her I was here. She had flatly refused at first.

‘A Diamond Alpha Ring? …Even so, don’t get your hopes up. This place is just like that. What I mean… you’ll understand better yourself.’

I bowed my head to her several times, as she reluctantly agreed.

Tomorrow, Jiyeon will come looking for me. Then all I have to do is follow her out. Because I am Jiyeon’s slave.

I don’t know who intends to buy me at the auction, but as soon as Jiyeon comes, I will follow her immediately.

Yes, that’s all there is to it—.

…Perhaps I was a little unsettled. I forced myself to blame it on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

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Before I knew it, it was morning.

In the morning, there was a yoga class in the Main Hall. Slaves on the Clover Floor were, without exception, expected to perform their roles as ornaments and furniture.

Several mistresses walked among the slaves, personally guiding their postures. The mistresses’ training was generally strict. They would sit down themselves, asking if that was all the bending one could do, and sometimes even choke necks with their thighs.

This yoga class was streamed live to the Diamond Floor from beginning to end. Women on the Diamond Floor demanded various things to find suitable slaves or purely for pleasure.

“Slave 62, stop yoga and prostate masturbate right there. Confess everything you did to your ex-girlfriend.”

“Uh, ah, understood…! When I was young, I watched too much netorare porn, so I became desensitized to sex… So, so I asked my senior at my part-time job to have sex with my girlfriend… After that, I just repeatedly masturbated, buying expensive netorare sex photos of my girlfriend that my senior took… After my girlfriend was abandoned, I came to Midnight as a wallet slave. ……*Gasp, ugh*…”

“Next. Slave 35. Do you have experience with hard play? Like urine play…”

“…Possible! If you take me, I will serve as a faithful cuckold slave for the rest of my life…!”

“Good. Next is… oh, yes. You there, Slave 77.”

“Me… me?”

Slave 77 was me. I swallowed and asked again, and the mistress’s expression darkened for a moment.

“How tall are you?”

“I’m 161cm…”

“Your face is quite pretty; have you ever cross-dressed?”

“I… I have.”

“How far did you go with cross-dressing? Have you been pegged?”

“No… that… I haven’t done that.”

“Your butt is still a virgin… Ah, wait a moment. Another request just came in. It’s an order to cut out the anus part of the yoga outfit and continue.”

“Yes…?”

Whether I was flustered or not, they grabbed me and scissored out only the fabric around my butt. The air hitting my backside made me so self-conscious I couldn’t stand it.

Meanwhile, the yoga class continued. There was one slave in particular who received many requests. It turned out to be the guide who had shown Jiyeon and me around on the first day.

They were so beautiful and neatly dressed that I had naturally assumed they were female…

“Number 5. Attach a vibrator to your nipples and continue. Oh, and how long has it been since you received hormone treatment?”

“Th-three years… *Ughhh*…”

“Mistresses are already lining up to have you. Get ready separately later, you bitch.”

“Understood, my masters… I will do my best…!”

Slave number 5, who had been in the role of a guide, had to satisfy the mistresses by doing naked squats alone throughout the yoga session.

Only after the class ended did I realize. Requests from the Diamond Floor were not free. It was a system where one had to sponsor the broadcast just to ask a slave a simple question.

All activities on the Clover Floor were merely a stepping stone for the slave auction. Mistresses on the Diamond Floor would observe the slaves’ activities and then purchase the ones they had their eyes on at the auction.

There were various uses for slaves, but most were accessories.

A role where one had to sit quietly on their knees and watch while the mistress had sex with an alpha male.

A self-pleasure tool role where one had to only use their tongue for foreplay.

Even the cuckold role where one had to lick clean the semen remaining in the vagina after sex.

Slaves who failed to reproduce were merely spoils of war. Even if the mistress was one’s former girlfriend, one had to watch her grovel like a dog to be violated by a superior large penis alongside other spoils of war.

Upon learning this, I suddenly felt anxious.

What if the person who bids on me at the slave auction isn’t Jiyeon? What if Jiyeon can’t come to rescue me before the auction starts…?

I, too, might be reduced to someone’s accessory.

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In the afternoon, there was furniture training. It was training to become a human piece of furniture, maintaining a fixed posture motionless for hours.

As soon as the streaming began, donations poured in as if they had been waiting. A mistress, her heels clicking, walked over and stopped right next to me.

“Squeeze his testicles hard. Add one squeeze every time he makes a sound. …Slave 12. Are you ready?”

“Eh… yes? *Gasp, grooaaan*—Mistress—!!”

“Quiet. Don’t you know you’re supposed to shut up when you’re furniture? I’ll keep going until you shut your mouth.”

“Nooo, my balls are getting crushed… *Ohhh*—! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! *Argh*—!”

“Slave 12! Damn it… will you shut up!”

Without a moment’s hesitation, the mistress kicked Slave 12’s testicles. She kicked the slave again as he stumbled back, and he collapsed. His balls were already swollen red, as if they would burst.

“A slave who can’t even do the furniture role properly doesn’t deserve to be on the Clover Floor—”

The mistress raised her foot and stomped directly on the slave’s penis. A death cry followed, and it only ended after his penis was crushed to the point of breaking his chastity belt.

Where only pain should have remained, a pool of water mixed with semen had accumulated.

It was then, just as I was barely recovering from the shock.

“77. I want to see you with beads in your rear… You saw what happens if you react, right?”

“Ah… Th-that—”

“Wait a moment. 77 is scheduled for auction today. Don’t touch him.”

“Really…? Then, I apologize, but I will void this donation. Next is… 36. Blindfolded spanking…”

Someone had made a donation request for me, but the request was rejected because I was scheduled for auction. It was a stroke of luck.

The mistress who prevented them from touching me approached and whispered discreetly. She was the mistress who had entered me into the auction yesterday.

“…I found out who that woman you mentioned is. But she’s not on the Heart Floor.”

“…………?”

“That’s all I found out. Keep quiet until the auction.”

Jiyeon isn’t on the Heart Floor…? Of course, Jiyeon can move freely between floors, so it wouldn’t be strange for her to be on the Diamond Floor, but…

I had a strangely ominous feeling. There was no basis for it, but it was just a shiver down my spine.

Just before parting with Jiyeon in the ‘Contract Room’—.

Her fate resistance stat, which had always been with me, was 55.

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Before the auction began, the mistress who came to find me in the waiting room asked if I could cross-dress. I replied that I hadn’t done my own makeup.

Then she sat me in front of a mirror.

“You only need basic makeup. Anyway, you’re pretty no matter who looks at you…”

“Thank… you.”

“No need to thank me. Everyone who comes here is the same. I don’t know how you got here, but I followed my idiotic boyfriend here.”

She chuckled and began her story. She said it took a really long time to adapt to life here.

“All the trainers on the Heart Floor, including myself, have hostages held in Midnight. My boyfriend, who was on the Clover Floor, suddenly disappeared one day. So I became a trainer to save my boyfriend. Learning unfamiliar ways of speaking.”

“I… see…”

“Was that a bit heavy? Usually, I don’t tell slaves this kind of information. I’m just doing what that person told me to do.”

The mistress finished my makeup and secretly slipped out of the waiting room, saying she would see me later. I still didn’t know her name, but I could sympathize with her situation.

Hajunseo, whom I met on the sleeper train, also said that his original girlfriend, Cha Joohee, had suddenly disappeared. The first time I met Cha Joohee was in Namgeon’s penthouse on the top floor of the hotel.

Time kept flowing, and I ultimately couldn’t meet Jiyeon until the auction began.

Mistresses entered one by one and dragged the waiting slaves onto the stage.

On the stage, I was no different from a dog. I performed all the actions the mistress commanded, and at the end, I had to spread my butt cheeks with both hands to show the participants.

Several participants who had been watching me closely quickly began to raise the price. My price started at 500,000 won and instantly rose to 2,000,000 won.

“Hmph… that kid is mine! 4,000,000!”

“4,050,000.”

“4,500,000!”

“4,550,000.”

A rather bulky woman raised her voice to buy me, but there was someone who kept interfering by raising the bid by 50,000 won each time. It was the mistress who had said she would buy me.

The participant who had confidently called out prices lost confidence when the bid exceeded 10,000,000 won and gave me up. The mistress, on the other hand, successfully bid on me with an expression that implied money was no object.

The mistress who bought me paid the full amount in cash as soon as the auction ended. She said she had no time and took me up to the Diamond Floor.

“There was a slight hitch during the auction. Someone recognized you.”

“Me…?”

“Yes…! That person told me directly. That I didn’t have to try so hard. Because you were going anyway.”

“What do you mean by that? More accurately…”

“I’m the one who’s curious. How is Madam Ju Chaebin attending a Clover Floor auction? All Madams are supposed to go to the Spade Floor VIP auction, aren’t they?”

She glared at me, dumbfounded because I couldn’t follow the conversation.

“Damn it—how does Madam Ju Chaebin know you? How did you get in here? Did you officially sign a contract to enter?”

“The contract, I definitely signed it in the Contract Room…”

“What? The Contract Room…? I’m sorry, but there’s no such room in Midnight. Listen carefully, the person who said they would buy you is Ju Chaerin, Ju Chaebin’s sister. But she’s currently hiding so her sister won’t know. And yet, she made a plan to save you.”

As soon as Chaerin’s name came up, the pieces started to fit together. This so-called auction strategy was not just a simple plan.

“Ju Chaerin originally intended to leave this place with you. But look, what would happen if you went to Ju Chaerin?”

“No way… then am I a bait? Thrown out knowing Chaerin would bid on me…”

“That’s why we need to finish quickly before Ju Chaebin follows. No time, come quickly. Ju Chaerin is on the Heart Floor. She’s here.”

The mistress took me into a room on the Diamond Floor. It looked like a normal hotel room from the outside, but when she pressed a button inside the wardrobe, a door leading to a secret passage opened.

At the end of the passage was a staircase leading to the Heart Floor. When I reached the Heart Floor after passing through the stairs, I finally met Chaerin.

I didn’t suspect anything at all. Not even when the mistress left, and the iron door firmly closed.

“Chaerin-ah…!”

“Doyun-ah…? I was on my way to meet you. You were supposed to be brought from the Diamond Floor. It’s fine to see you here though.”

“Thank you so much. You were trying to leave here, right? But I’m here with Jiyeon right now… I was hoping to leave with Jiyeon—”

“What are you talking about?”

“…Huh?”

“What am I talking about? I didn’t bring you here to help you escape. I brought you here to trap you. Thank you for coming all this way… Doyun-ah♥”

Chaerin…?

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“This is the Spade Floor. To trap you inside me forever…”

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