Lee Jun-seo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Brutal Son

* Lee Jun-seo (Son) – The Daily Life of a Brutal Son (10)

I’m gonna die.

At this rate, I’m absolutely gonna die.

If I’m lucky, I might get re-educated, but I don’t want that.

Because clearly, days even harsher than death will be waiting for me.

So, desperately smiling, I emphasized my madness. Shaking the terrifying and painful substance that filled her belly, dancing desperately on the table, she was already hard to call a woman. An object or product to entertain men. That’s what Yuna-rin is now.

“Hoa~! Hak, haak, haak, haak~!”

Ttan, ttan, ttararara, ttanttara, ttanttara~!

The trot disco playing from the karaoke machine in the corner. In time with it, she spreads her legs and wiggles her anus, plugged with a stopper, along with her butt cheeks. Wearing high heels someone prepared on purpose and shaking her swollen belly like a moron, the sight is incredibly lewd, but Yuna-rin’s face, as she dances, is twisted in pain.

‘Ugh, heuaak, haa, ak, haaaaaak, aaaaaak!!!! I’m gonna die! I’m dead! My stomach is hot! It hurts! I feel like I’m gonna rip! It’s stinging! Spicy! My assholeeeeeeeeeee!!!!’

But I can’t stop. Because the numerous women surrounding the table are clapping and cheering me on, I can’t betray them. If I stop dancing here, I’ll really become a defective product, just like they said. In fact, they were still evaluating Yuna-rin with their eyes, and she knew it, which made her desperately act obsequious.

“Yeah~! Ehe, are, are you watching~?! Doryeon-nim~! Ehe, ehet, ehe~! Can you see my asshole, about to explode like a volcano with all sorts of foreign objects shoved in it~?! Keuhe, hehet, keuheeehet~! Hoijja~! Hoijja~! Euhaha~! I really look like a moron right now~! I’m so embarrassed~! Doing a moronic leg dance at this age~! And who’s the moron with a fan on the end of a plug~?! It’s not a tail~!”

“Ahahaha! Complaining?!”

“Keuheuheueueueuk~! If it weren’t in front of Doryeon-nim, I would have killed you all~! I’m enduring it because Doryeon-nim is enjoying it~! My hobby is just cosplay~! I don’t want to look like a weird woman to Doryeon-nim~! Keuhu~! Ugh, ugh, euheueuk, aahaga~! Ack~! It feels like my asshole is burning up again, rising up inside me, aahaak~! Hue, hek, heek, keuhua~! Heeeeeak~!”

Enduring the pain, she still holds on. Yuna-rin, shaking the fan attached to the plug blocking her swollen belly and anus in front of Jun-seo, creating a breeze. The sight of her sticking her butt out behind her on the table and wiggling her waist in front of the man’s face was quite funny, and all the women burst out laughing, recording it on video.

“Huuuk! Huuuk! Huuuk! Euheuheuguk! Uguhuuuuk! My asshole is burning! My butt and insides are burning up! The hot sauce and vinegar and various spicy seasonings filling my belly! They’re turning into a shake inside me! And Doryeon-nim is watching it and feeling refreshed! Keuheuk, eut, euheuheuk, uk, is this enough~?! Neh~?! Doryeon-niiiiim~!”

“Hmm, that should be enough to please Doryeon-nim!”

“One side has a burning belly, while the opposite side of the butt is getting a cool breeze.”

“Extreme opposites.”

“It’s a completely hilarious situation.”

“Euhahahahahahaak~!”

Fortunately, her colleagues’ suspicions are gradually fading, but Yuna-rin didn’t put any lies in what she just said. Her anus felt like it was about to explode, and her organs were at their limit. While flaring her nostrils and biting her lower lip tightly, making a monkey-like face, her vision was blurry, revealing her damn face with her eyeballs rolled upwards.

Several photos of that foolish face are taken and shoved in front of her. Yuna-rin trembled, wondering if that could really be her face, but reality is cruel. I should have received a little more hardcore training when I was being educated as a product. She had a moderately educated side because she couldn’t use her pussy, and she regretted it belatedly when she realized that was her current self.

Humiliation, shame, humiliation, shame, humiliation, shame, endless repetition.

A piece of trash less than human.

The women around her, whom she thought were colleagues, were madmen beyond imagination.

‘Is there really no one? Like me, no woman who was excited to come down to the secular world? Are there really only women who have thrown away even their own joy as products?’

Every time she thought that, the sensation in her butt disappeared and she felt a chill. Her churning belly felt a little better, and her head felt refreshed. She was the closest to Jun-seo or common sense among them, but that didn’t mean she lacked a slave mentality to the point of being called a defective product.

‘So that’s why I couldn’t get sold.’

It’s just that the standard was a little short.

So she quickly realized.

‘There are such amazing women around me. There’s no way a mediocre product like me could be sold.’

Soon, that realization turned into self-reproach, and she ended up laughing hollowly.

“E, hehehe, hahat, ha, ahaeuhahaha, euhaa, eugehahahat~! Ah, something, freaking~! This feels so good~?! It freaking hurts! A lot! I feel like I’m gonna die~! I’m so embarrassed I could die~!”

At that moment, something felt very good. The pain and shame remained, but her slave mentality, like when she was being trained in the village, sprouted again. The slight relaxation she had felt for a brief moment since coming down to the secular world restored her spirit as a product.

‘Because I’m such a mediocre woman, because I’m out as a product, because defective products obviously don’t sell, that’s why I put my last hope on applying to Doryeon-nim’s side, so what was I doing all alone?’

Last chance.

The moment she realized why they were looking at her unpleasantly and trying to kill her, she became desperate again.

“He, hek, heek, ppyongppyong, ppyongppyong~! Doryeon-nim, does it feel good to be fanned by my butt~?! Isn’t this side much more useful than those idiots watching from over there~? Euhihi…”

“Oh, this one?”

“She’s just doing whatever she wants because she got the queen role?!”

Pallakpallakpallak!!!

Hwiwung-!

Yuna-rin diligently creates a breeze with the fan attached to the end of the anal plug. It’s a filthy sight, but now she’s lost all shame and is just desperate. She now realized why the others were drooling, wanting to be on the receiving end. Jun-seo was still a bit dazed, perhaps from the alcohol, but the corners of his mouth were definitely raised in a happy smile, clearly showing that he was enjoying the situation.

“Hek, hek, heuahe, ek, heuaege, ek~! Hehet, you’re smiling, right~? Euhng~? You’re grinning because of me, right~? Hahat, ahahaha, who called me a defective product~! You incompetent bitches who can’t even make Doryeon-nim laugh~! Now, look, this is an ero bunny with a fan in its asshole~! Huu, huuk, huuk, heueueuk, geuhuuuk~! Ppyongppyong, ppyongppyong, ppyoong~!”

The video continues to roll, capturing her shameful state, but she doesn’t stop. The sound of the fluttering fan echoes endlessly, and each time, the jeers of her colleagues erupt. Yuna-rin, matching that encouragement(?), raises her palms above her head, spreads them wide, makes bunny ears, imitates a bunny without it being cosplay, and continues to shake her butt, her mood rising more and more.

“Hey, hey, that’s enough, we’ll apologize for calling you a defective product, so come down already!”

“An ero bunny, an ero bunny, she was quite the crazy bitch too.”

“Maybe she was just faltering for a moment because of the alcohol.”

“Or is she deliberately pretending to be a defective product to screw with us?”

“Ah. You damn bitch.”

“Trying to appeal to Doryeon-nim all by herself?!”

It wasn’t an imitation, she really was a defective product, but her colleagues’ suspicions didn’t end, and eventually they swarmed her and grabbed her legs. In any case, she was once again recognized as one of their own, but now that that was the case, they were just rivals. They couldn’t let her appeal to Doryeon-nim any more than this, so they forcibly laid her down on the table.

“Gyaaeuaaak~! Let go of me~! If you take away my cosplay and my appeal time, what’s left for meeeeeee!!!! Don’t treat me like a defective productaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!”

“We get it, so stop now!”

“It’s our turn nextaaaa!!!!”

“Ohheuk, euk, euhaeue, stop, j-just?! Hieuga?! Ack! Euuguuuup! Ugeuoooooop!”

Her colleagues, putting a ball gag in her mouth so that Doryeon-nim wouldn’t wake up completely if she made any more noise. Then, even though they were women, they really grabbed Yuna-rin’s hair with no mercy, five of them holding on tightly, and dragged her down from the table.

“Ugueup, euk, euuup, eugeueung, eueu~!”

She couldn’t hide her displeasure at being treated like a rag, but it was physically impossible to win against this many people with strength. Yuna-rin didn’t resist so that her hair wouldn’t be torn out, and she was forcibly put in a position with her legs spread under the table.

“She’s really a crazy bitch.”

“On her first day at Doryeon-nim’s clubroom, she called Heo Cho-yeon a slut…”

“How can a virgin be like this?”

“Ugeueueueup…”

They told her to stay still, raised both her hands above her head, and two people pulled on each hand. With her legs spread wide in that state, there was a bucket under her crotch. While someone was gently sucking and caressing her clitoris with their tongue, someone else slapped her butt, telling her to relax her butt, and began to slowly pull out the anal plug with the fan attached.

“Okay, pulling it out?”

“Gueue, euk, euguuup!”

Jjubeubeubeubeub-!

Jjigeok-!

But the liquid that went into her belly doesn’t come out.

“Even if you endure it, Doryeon-nim won’t give you a second glance? Doryeon-nim doesn’t know anything about our identities yet. Maybe the bodyguard who said she was dispatched will start talking soon, but logically speaking, she wouldn’t have blabbered about the village already. So, us doing this shit to each other is just for fun.”

“If you keep holding it in like this, you’ll get sick?”

“Or do you want to be treated like a weird bitch when Doryeon-nim wakes up?”

So, quickly pull out what’s inside and let’s pick the next queen, the women said, slowly inserting their fingers into her anus, starting with their middle fingers.

“Heuguuk?!”

One, two, three, four, five, the fingers that keep coming in slowly spread her anus. It’s not just one or two people, but more than five people are attached and spreading one asshole, so there’s no way her sphincter can hold out. Soon, a dark red liquid pours out into the bucket with a gurgling sound.

“Heuwa, she was trying to hold this in.”

“Uwek, it stinks!”

“What the hell did she mix in?”

“We’ll spread it open here, so someone put their finger in deep and scrape out what’s inside.”

“Who wants to put their finger in such a hole?”

The sour smell of vinegar mixed with hot sauce is no joke. On top of that, it’s mixed with cola or cider, so it’s bubbling, and on top of that, it’s not flowing like water because of the eggs, but it’s a sticky liquid. Thanks to that, her anus is spread wide open by the fingers stuck all around, but there was no finger to scrape the inside…

‘Ah.’

Heo Cho-yeon was about to step up again, saying she’d rather scrape it out herself, but she suddenly gasped. Her pupils dilated and her legs trembled. Unlike her, she trembled, and soon one person volunteered to scrape out that dirty hole.

“I’ll do it.”

“Ah, really? Then hurry up and get what’s in here… Ch… Oom…?”

“Huh?”

The air freezes.

When I turned around, there was a familiar face.

A man with clear eyes, as if he had completely sobered up.

“Should I scratch it for you like this? Do you like this? Huh?”

“Oht?! Oohng?! Ohoeugo! Ooogoohooooop!!!”

He spreads open the anus and scratches it with a back scratcher that I don’t know where it came from. Every time he scratches, the dark red liquid splatters out from inside. However, the women who are spreading it open are anxious, wondering if Jun-seo heard that story just now. The current situation can be explained by the fact that the game of kings got more intense because they were having fun, but the story about the village…

“J-Jun-seo… Eup…?!”

“Shh.”

“Unggeuheuuuuuuup!!!! Ugeuheuuuuup!!!! Eugeueueueueueueup!!!!”

Someone tried to ask Jun-seo if he had heard the story just now, but their mouth was suddenly blocked. He blocked that mouth with the hand opposite the one holding the back scratcher, and then pointed at Yuna-rin, who was spewing dirty liquid from her butt.

“Geuup, eugeuuuop, eueogop, oogoooooooop!!!!”

“Is this cooler? Should I scratch more?”

“Ogoooooooooooooop!!!! Ogeuhoooooooooooooooop!!!!”

She’s screaming like a sow with her mouth blocked by the ball gag. She’s pointing her butt towards Jun-seo, so she doesn’t even know who’s scratching her anus. Jun-seo is enjoying this situation in his own way, so he made his voice thin and acted like a woman, so he wasn’t immediately caught, but the women nearby are in a state of shrinking hearts.

“Ugeuhoooo, oht, oop, o, oheugeung~! Eugeuhoohoooooop?! Ooooooop!!!”

Eventually, Yuna-rin empties everything she had hidden inside her intestines with a bururururuk sound. She didn’t defecate, but the color and sticky consistency of the liquid that went into her belly were so disgusting that it would have been better to pour out that instead.

Surely, behind her.

She doesn’t even dream that her master is there.

“Oh, euheueuk, uueuk~!”

She just made a satisfied sound and poured out the rest from her anus.