Chapter 38 – Teaching Assistant Day 2 (6)
Hyunwoo cruelly opened fire on her torn apart spirit.
“Fuck you, the bitch who wants to be a tool… Are you so upset because it’s so hard to lick your toes? You got scolded for that yesterday too?”
It was obvious that he would just apologize anyway, so without waiting for an answer, he stuck her toe into her mouth.
He seemed to pause for a moment, then licked the space between her toes, just as he had licked her fingers. There was no hesitation in her tongue begging for forgiveness.
“You said you can look forward to it. You said you’re not a weak girl. But why do you keep making noises, 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. In doing so, she directs her thoughts to where she wants 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? Never? 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… So cute… So cute.”
Hyunwoo heard her mumbling and pulled her foot away. When he looked down, his eyes were filled with anxiety and fear, begging for one more chance.
“Aren’t you a little tired of saying you’re sorry? How many times have you said that today… Ha, really… The more you say that, the more I seem like an idiot for expecting it. Do you know how embarrassed I get every time you stop?”〈 Br〉
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 saw it yesterday.
The fact that she has nothing to say when the words of apology are taken away means that the only thing in her head is to apologize. For Hyunwoo, it was a positive sign that he could continue the current situation.
“I’ve been feeling like I’m the only idiot since a while ago. If I come out like this and say I’ll do anything for you, then what will happen to me? Why do you keep making me feel like a crazy person?”
“Really… I really won’t do that. I… No, I was a stupid bitch… I was stupid… And I made a mistake.”
“It’s okay. Stop saying that it’s real. I was hoping to get over it on good terms, but that’s not possible. Even if I did something wrong, they didn’t punish me even 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 the words “Her punishment” Came out of Hyun-woo’s mouth. Her tongue, which 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, she only verbally apologized once or twice, but she deserves her punishment.
She clearly did something wrong, so it was natural for her to be punished.
Hyeji managed to hold her shocked chest 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 he was familiar with the principles of successful instruction, he 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 let him down. I told him to suck his feet like his fingers… But he couldn’t do that.”
“You got scolded for something like this yesterday, right?”
“Yes…”
“So this is 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. Since Hyunwoo didn’t necessarily want an answer, she didn’t force him to answer.
Nevertheless, the reason she bothered to bring up yesterday’s mistake and break her heart again 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.
“Okay… Okay, let’s do it with our butts. Go stand against the wall in front of you.”
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 and stands at attention, waiting for her next command.
“Put on the wall and lower your upper body. Spread your legs and stick your butt out like you would when doing a kick from behind.”
Hyunwoo ordered her, undoing the waistband of her pants. Today’s corporal punishment was intended to use tools rather than hands.
A leather belt would be a great substitute for a whip. A dark sexual desire arose as I imagined the red lines engraved on her white buttocks.
Hyeonwoo’s eyes, bloodshot with excitement, caught sight of Hyeji’s straight white legs and voluptuous buttocks. The fresh female body sticks out her soft skin and waits for her upcoming whipping.
Hyunwoo walked towards the wall and stroked her butt. The flesh covered by the pink panties twitches when touched by her cold touch.
Considering the impending whipping, it was necessary to remove this piece of cloth wrapped around her bottom.
Hyunwoo grabbed the hem of the thin panties and pushed them between his buttocks. As the cloth was rolled up between the cracks in his buttocks, his inner skin was exposed as if he were wearing T-panties.
Hyunwoo pinned her down like that and stepped behind her a little and grabbed her belt that had just been undone in his right hand.
When I swing it around, the sound of cutting through the air is quite scary. When 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 her breathing and her whole body became stiff. She didn’t know how she ended up like this.
Everything was like that today. She just wanted to please her brother, that’s all she did…
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 clenched her teeth and thrashed.
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. She was more afraid of being afraid of such a person.
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 her defense mechanism.
Fortunately, it wasn’t long before Hyeji came up with a framework of rationalization that made sense of the current situation.
She puts all her questions, doubts, anxieties and fears into that frame and seals them tightly.
She says she is not afraid of her brother, she is just afraid of corporal punishment. This had nothing to do with her brother.
It was all something she had agreed to on her knees, something she had promised to do.
It’s just that I couldn’t step up, got scolded yesterday and made a mistake again.
Yes, I was just getting the punishment I deserved for my stupid mistake.
This is a small dissonance that arises in the process of understanding and adjusting to each other, nothing more or less.
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.
Her blind love for Hyeon-woo completely overshadowed Hye-ji’s reason.
“It’s okay… Please hit me, master. I can do anything… Anything.”
“I’m glad. If I had said I couldn’t do it this time, I would have been really disappointed. If that had happened, I was planning on just finishing the game.”
Heji slowly held her breath and chewed only her lower lip. She felt glad she had made the right choice, but the fear of her imminent lashing made it difficult for her to keep her spirits up.
Hyunwoo swung her belt several times to gauge the appropriate length to spank her. As the sound of cutting through the air echoed, Hyeji’s body gradually froze.
Unable to look behind her, the only sense she can rely on is hearing. Every time she heard a swooshing sound, she closed her eyes tightly, feeling as if it would hit her ass at any moment, but her belt only cut through empty air.
Hyunwoo burst into laughter as he looked at that scene. I really liked the way he flinched every time I swung his belt.
Should I say that it feels like I am playing a barley game? The tagger sticks out his buttocks and shakes his delicate body, not knowing when the rice will come out.
She felt that her fear had ripened to a certain extent, and she gripped her belt.
“What do you want to say today? Decide for yourself what you can keep.”
“Uh… I’ll just decide that without thinking… The tool… Will become the tool.”
Based on the story Hyunwoo told, Hyeji put together words that she thought she would need.
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 keep it? I told you to clearly say something you can keep.”
“Yes! A tool… I can become a tool. Don’t think about anything, I’ll do everything the master orders.”
“Hmm… But you can’t just not 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 the joy of one person.
“Yes, I will. I will say that.”
Hyeji muttered the words Hyunwoo had told her several times and tried to put them into her mouth. She no longer had any reason left to judge right and wrong.
“Did you memorize it all? Hold your posture and count the numbers correctly. First, I will decide how many hits you will give based on how sincere you are.”
Hyeji has fully prepared for corporal punishment. She thought about it earlier, but she was so compatible that she thought she was really born to be bullied.
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 even Hyunwoo had never experienced before, so I was very excited to see what it would be like.
There was no need to manage my facial expression since with my face pressed against the wall, all I could see was the floor.
“Yes, yes! Please hit me, master.”
“It’s kind of dull because they just ask me to hit them. Is that all?”
Hyeon-woo persistently harassed Hye-ji until he was about to swing his belt. They ask if that’s the end and that 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 around and exhausts what little spirit she has left.
“Ah… Please punish that stupid bitch. 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… Furthermore, I’m really sorry, master… Furthermore, I’m stupid, no, the bitch… Furthermore, I really don’t know because the bitch is stupid. Please tell me.”
Hyeji muttered under her breath, almost as if she was on the verge of losing her mind. Her feelings of despair and resignation were deeply embedded in her mutterings.
A pitiful and pathetic voice. She hadn’t even hit him, but the fact that she was already crying tickled Hyeonwoo’s sadistic side.
