Chapter 44 – Beginning of Part 2. A Slave to the Upper Class Party.
It was a place that looked like a banquet hall. The interior was especially impressive. The chandeliers embroidered on the ceiling created an elegant atmosphere by spraying dazzling light, and colorful paintings and sculptures decorated the surroundings with colorful lights. Luxurious dishes and wine were set on the tables, and waiters in suits served them. The loudspeakers were playing grand and cheerful classical music.
There was an artificially created waterway on one side of the banquet hall, and water was flowing down the waterway. And a large waterwheel installed in the waterway was going round and round along the flowing water. Of course, it had no special function and was just for decoration. It was a banquet hall with all the money poured into it.
Dozens of people were laughing and chatting in such a spacious and luxurious space. At first glance, it looked like a party enjoyed by the upper classes. However, if you look closely, you can find something out of place. Among the well-dressed and dignified-looking people, I saw several almost naked women who did not fit in.
They were treated like animals, no less than animals. Some were lying on the floor, naked, crawling like dogs, and others screaming as they were beaten with whips. And there were women who were harassed by male customers in their breasts or buttocks.
In a place that looked elegant at first glance, it was common sense to understand, but the people there were moving naturally as if they were familiar with these scenes. There were men who laughed at women suffering from whipping, and there were even men who casually sipped wine. The woman’s scream was comfortable and natural, as if it were an entertainment or a snack.
On the other side was a woman who crawled on all fours. She looked closely and saw that she was wearing a dog collar with a chain around her neck and was following the person pulling the chain like a dog. Surprisingly, the person carrying the chain was the same woman. The woman crawling on her floor was naked, not even wearing her underwear, and her face was sunken to the floor. On the other hand, the woman who was dragging her dog by the collar was a woman with her head stiff, wearing her designer clothes and jewels, and showing off her wealth.
The rich woman suddenly frowned as if she didn’t like something and yanked her chain. Wearing her dog collar, of course, the woman lost her balance and staggered, plunging to her floor. Her rich man trampled her girl on the shoulder with his high-heeled foot and fired at her in a high-pitched voice.
“Did I just follow you? I’m going to procrastinate on the subject of slavery!”
“Ugh… Sin, sorry. Master.”
It was a country without slavery, but the words slave and master came and went naturally. It was a curious situation, but just looking at the appearances they showed, they could be called masters and slaves without fail.
The woman who fell to her floor grunted and apologized, but she couldn’t avoid kicking her as her high heeled foot flew into her shoulder or arm. Every time she gets kicked in the heel she screams “Evil! Ouch!” She let out her feeble scream.
Those who suffered such harsh treatment were all women who boasted outstanding bodies and beauty. They were enough to be in charge of such a splendid party even if they wore enough clothes, but here they were shamefully showing off their inner flesh here and there and being vulgar.
Groups of several people were scattered throughout the banquet hall and were enjoying a non-party party. However, the place where the largest number of people gathered was near the waterwheel. The waterwheel, which was too large to be called ornamental, turned gently, leaning on the flowing water.
Their attention was focused on the lower part of the waterwheel. To be precise, it was a place where the watermill rotated and caused waves. If you look closely, you can see that something is hanging from the wheel. Something came up from the water on a water wheel. It was a human hand. Two hands of an unknown person were hanging from either side of the wheel. As the wheel turned, it appeared more and more. Following the wrists, the slender arms came up from the water on wheels and eventually…
“Pooh! Whoa! Cool cool!”
A human head broke through the surface of the water and emerged. After getting out of the water, the head frowned and coughed repeatedly. It was a person, a woman, who was fully revealed. A naked woman had her limbs tied to a water wheel in a large letter. Her arms, legs and waist were forcibly and tightly bound, so she had no choice but to leave her body as the waterwheel turned.
As her body was exposed, several nearby party-goers brandished whips.
Match! Damn!
“Kyaaak, kyaauk!”
The woman let out a feeble scream as the whip struck her in the chest, sides, and thighs. All limbs were bound, so it was impossible to avoid or block it. There was even water on his bare skin, and the whip gave him pain in his stomach.
As her wheel turned, her body was turned upside down as if standing on a handstand, and she plunged face first into the water again.
“Oops! Uruk, gurruk!”
As her head plunged upside down into the water, a desperate gurgling sound was heard. So her body was submerged upside down, starting with her head and then her whole body. A moment later, along with her wheel, her arms and face were pulled out of the water again.
“Keuk, keuk, keuheuheuk.”
Some people showered her with whips as if they were waiting for her to come out. Damn! Damn!
“Keugh! Aww! Ahhh!”
Her voluptuous breasts bobbed under the whip and her thighs and sides quivered. Drops of water splashed all over her body from the strong whipping. Each time she was hit, she let out a ghastly scream, but they didn’t pay attention and continued to whip her. There were no major injuries, but there were several red, fine scratches on her body.
In the first place, her limbs were bound to the waterwheel, and forcibly spinning it was also a considerable strain on her body. Her body was trembling, and her arms and shoulders in particular were in pain.
“Uh, uh, uh…”
Her stamina was almost exhausted from hanging on for so long that she could hardly hold her breath when she went underwater, unable to stop the water from rushing into her nose and mouth.
So when she went into the water, she had to pinch her nose to fight the water, and when she got out of the water, she was whipped. She was subjected to both bite and whip torture.
Those not holding her whip enjoyed sipping her wine and watching her suffer. A man in a suit giggled between her legs.
“He has a great body, but he has no hair. As expected, the owner must have pushed it all away.”
As he said, no hair was visible on her body. There was not a single strand of hair in her groin, let alone her armpits and legs. As much as that, she had to expose her private parts in front of others more humiliatingly.
Although she had such an ugly appearance, she was a very beautiful woman in terms of her appearance alone. Her attractive curves, her breasts and hips, her slim waist, her well-groomed limbs, her skin without any blemishes, and even her face comparable to that of an actress. The looks of most of the party goers and slaves weren’t out of the ordinary, but her looks were on a whole other level. But now she was suffering the most miserable of all.
“This time, the owner brought an amazing slave. The former slaves didn’t fall, but honestly, the other slaves are out of sight now.”
“Iknow, right. I will have the taste of bullying you in the future.”
“It’s been about a week since you brought it, right?”
“Yeah. Today is the first time it has been revealed to us.”
Listening to what they say, the woman hanging from the waterwheel was the biggest issue here.
Her name is Yumia. Twenty-two years old. Until recently, she was an ordinary female college student, but she was sold to a wealthy man by a human trafficking organization. Of course, her intentions were not taken into account at all. She had only the will of a seller and a buyer.
“By the way, where did you get that stuff from? To be honest, I’m a little greedy too. Hehe.”
Those around her were talking about her people as if they were objects of exchange. A man who was admiring her body turned to a young man near her and said.
The young man seemed to be in his mid-twenties, taller than 180, had a sharp but solid physique that wore suits well, and had a decent face. He said, stiffening his neck.
“Hmm. It’s the result of spending a lot of money. I’ve never spent this much money on a slave purchase before, but I don’t really regret this choice.”
The young man shrugged her shoulders. From the way he spoke, he seemed polite, but his expression was stern. Her interest was the owner of Mia, the horse of those who bought her with her own money. She was also the one who hosted this party.
“The waterwheel play is only up to here. There are plenty of ways to harass them even when they come down.”
The young man said that and clapped twice. Near her, two men who appeared to be her bodyguards approached her waterwheel and untied her chains. Her body fell helplessly into the water.
With a splash!
“Sssss” .”
She struggled in the water, unable to get up right away as her body ran out of energy.
“Pooh! Cool, cool, cool.”
One of the bodyguards grabbed her by the arms and armpits and pulled her up and out of the canal. Dump. Her body fell as if tossed to her bare floor.
“Kuluk, kuluk, keuhuk, ha ha, ha ha.”
She got out of the water, but she fell helplessly to the bottom, breathing heavily. Mia, who barely raised her head slightly, looked around her with a look of uneasiness. Already exhausted from her watermill torture, those who surrounded her missing child seemed unwilling to leave her alone.
The host of this party, a young man, stepped forward and looked to his left and right.
“Can someone please treat this slave well?”
