Chapter 127 – 127. Yusena (03) Fist of Humiliation
– There is.
After a late night flight, Sena frowned when he saw the short message that had most of the components omitted on the way home from work at dawn after a late night flight.
“You trash bastard! How the hell does this bastard know all about my schedule and call me?!”
Until this point, she had never informed her of her schedule, but Sena, who got behind the wheel and cursed at Seongjae, who called Seongjae precisely only on days off, headed to the officetel where she had been abused countless times.
“Pup. I can’t even sleep ha…? Uh? What’s this?”
Senna, who had been cursing at the fact that she had to suffer without being able to relieve the fatigue accumulated from a long flight, tilted her head at the boxes of various sizes placed next to the door of the officetel she had arrived in a few days. And among them, a box that was exceptionally bulky, taller than her waist and wider than her shoulder width, and a box that was flat but looked longer than her height amplified Senna’s doubts.
“Cultural goods? Furniture? The recipient is all me, but the sender is… Choi Mi X…? Mina Choi? Why is this bitch to me?”
When she checked the labels on all the boxes, Sena realized that Mina had sent them, and she felt an unknown sense of uneasiness.
“There’s no way the girl sent me anything good… What is it?”
As Mina looked at the boxes stacked by her door with trembling eyes, her Sungjae’s voice rang through the hallway of the officetel.
“What are you doing? Bring it in.”
“It will!”
Sena, who was guessing the contents of the box with an anxious expression, nervously answered the voice behind her, unlocked her door, and opened the front door.
“What is so heavy!”
She left the front door open with a door stopper, and she picked up the biggest box. Senna, annoyed by the heavier weight than expected, put her box back down and said to Seongjae.
“Listen to this…? Hey!”
Sena, who was trying to call for her help, found Seong-jae walking through the open front door and screamed, but Seong-jae didn’t care and took off her shoes and went inside.
“Hey?! Help!”
Senna shouted once more, but her sage only went further.
“Aagh!!!”
Sena screamed as she watched Seongjae’s back as she entered the bedroom before she knew it.
“Ugh!”
With all her might, Senna barely managed to get her large box inside, took a deep breath and lifted the long box.
“Ah! What the hell!”
In a fit of rage, Senna put a long box that was heavier than the big box inside, and after putting all of her small boxes inside, she closed the front door.
‘Pup.’
Sena entered the bedroom, swearing at Seongjae, who entered the room without helping her, and saw Seongjae burying herself in her desk chair and using her smartphone with a languid expression.
“Why did you call me?”
Seongjae opened her mouth, satisfied with the rebellious Sena, who was still strong after receiving so many insults and punishments.
“Mina said she wanted to play with you. Ah. Bring it all in Because she said Mina would use it.”
Hearing the annoying name, Senna asked her question with a frown on her face.
“What? Why is that bitch? For what?! No and wait. I’ro’? What do you mean by playing with me?!”
Seongjae answered with a twirling response to Sena’s squeak.
“You’re saying you’re going to use the ‘Right of Rape’ you received before.”
”Right of humiliation’! Then that bet! What crazy!’
Hearing her short words, Sena recalled her forgotten memories and cursed inwardly.
“If you know, bring everything that Mina sent you. Since Mina is a gift to you, she takes good care of it even after today. I often write too.”
Senna looked at herself with a mocking expression, and seeing her voice as she spoke, she gnashed her teeth and left the bedroom.
‘Bitch like a dog! Then it is. It was strange that that slut sent me something! Evil! It’s annoying!’
She vomited her anger at the fact that she had to be raped by Mina, who hated her, and moved all the boxes containing the tools to humiliate herself to her bedroom. Did.
‘What’s this?’
Sena frowned and tilted her head at the sight of four slightly heavier ringed iron beads slightly larger than her fist that came out of the small box she opened. I left and opened the next box.
‘This…?’
Senna tilted her head once again when she saw that several silicone sticks, which were slightly thinner than her anal sticks and had dense bumps, were neatly placed in her box.
‘What else are you using this for?’
Seeing the sticks for which she had no idea what they were for, Senna continued to open the box, irritated by her.
Several strands of thin string with good elasticity. A few thin, translucent silicone tubes. A dozen silicone beads smaller than her fist.
‘What the hell is this slut trying to do to me?’
She checked the items inside the small boxes one by one for an unknown purpose, and Senna opened the long box feeling an unknown fear.
“What…? There’s also a hook on the steel frame… A chain? Is this… An instruction manual or something?”
Seeing the steel frames longer than her own height stacked on her vinyl, several bolts connecting them, and several rings and chains, Sena tilted her head and took a small piece of paper on one side of her. Picked up.
“Gentry hanger frame… Restrain and humiliate your slaves? What crazy!”
In the instruction manual, which starts with an absurd explanation, the order of assembling the hanger frame, precautions, and several methods of humiliating slaves using the hanger frame were introduced along with pictures.
A picture of a slave being hung on a hanger with a rope and humiliated.
A picture in which the rings at the four corners and the handcuffs on the wrists and ankles of slaves are connected with chains to restrict their movements and humiliate them.
A picture of a slave standing on tiptoe with a leash around his neck and a ring fixed in the center of the upper frame connected by chains.
A picture of a slave with both wrists and ankles neatly tied together and stretched up and down, connected to the left and right of the frame, like a hammock.
“Because this slut wants to see you!”
Her Sungjae’s mouth opened as Senna vented her anger on Mina.
“Noisy. Open that too.”
“Profit!!!”
Sena, gritted by Sungjae’s voice full of annoyance and annoyance, stood up to open the biggest box.
– Take it! Jiji Jijik!
‘What kind of garbage did this slut send again!’
Cursing at Mina inside her, Sena removed the label attached to her and tore off the tape that sealed her box, then slowly opened the box.
“…?”
Senna tilted her head at the wood that could be seen through the so-called bubble wrap, which is fun to press, and began to tear the box open.
– Boo-wook! North! Boo-wook!
The box made of cardboard was soon torn to tatters, and the air caps that had lost their supporting walls fell to the floor. And the wooden utensils that had been hidden in the middle were revealed.
It looks similar to a vaulting box commonly seen in gym class during school days, but the upper side is extremely narrow compared to it. Curses came out of Sena’s mouth when she saw the triangular wooden horse made to torture a person sitting on a sharp top.
“Crazy… This bitch is really crazy…”
Seongjae looked at her triangular wooden horse, which was about the height of her own belly button, with trembling eyes, and at Sena, who was spitting curse words at her, smiled and opened her mouth.
“Mina has prepared a lot. I think of you a lot. Actually, it’s a sign of friendship. You should take care of this.”
Senna, her annoyance rising to the top of her head, glared at her absurdity.
“Why. Don’t like it? If you do all of this, 5 million won will come out enough? It is rare to find someone who gives such a gift.”
Hearing the price that left her speechless and looking around at the tools strewn across her floor, Senna let out her dejected voice.
“This is equivalent to my monthly salary? Under…”
“What. So thank you and take good care of it. Because I will write often. Then. Before Mina arrives, let’s free her body. Take off your clothes.”
Senna, distraught at the fact that the salary she earns from the disgusting stares of men is worth all this crap, chews her lips and begins to take off her clothes.
-Slurruk… Tuk… Tuduk…
Her shirt and suit skirt fall to the floor and her black undergarments fall on top of them as she sees the word ‘Toilet’ just above her cleanly shaved cunt, with a naughty uterus tattoo on her belly, a ring piercing on her clitoris. Senna’s naked body was revealed.
“Turn around.”
Knowing why her Sungjae was forcing him to turn around, Senna chewed on her lips, turned her back, and stuck her butt out towards Sungjae, proving that she had an anal plug lodged in her anus.
“Have you cleaned up? Ah. Couldn’t have done it Bring the enema.”
Her Sungjae confirmed the shiny anal plug between her firm ass and gave the order. Senna shuddered and went to the bathroom to bring her two enemas.
“Put your ass out.”
Senna heard her voice’s short command and gnashed her teeth lightly, placing her hands on her knees and sticking out her hips.
– It’s nice!
The anal plug came out with a chewy sound, and Seongjae lost the anal plug like a body and squeezed an enema into his swollen anus.
“Huh!”
Senna let out a moan as she felt the enema entering her intestines, and Sungjae squeezed two of her enema into Senna’s intestines and inserted her anal plug.
-Match!
“Hey!”
Seongjae laughed and said as Sena, who was suddenly hit by her butt, let out a shrieking scream.
“Suck it. When Mina returns, she will suffer without having time to eat, so should I supplement at least with protein before that?”
Sena, as she always did, stared fiercely at Sungjae, who gave reasons that didn’t sound like words, and sat down on her knees between her Seongjae’s legs.
Then, after pulling down Seongjae’s pants with his hand, he put the huge and disgusting cock in his mouth that he couldn’t get used to no matter how many times he tried.
