Chapter 45 – Humiliation From the Same Woman
I heard a woman’s voice beside me.
“I will do it. He’s a kid who’s tempting to bully.”
The woman had her whip in her hand. She was also the woman who most aggressively swung her whip at her when Mia was tied to her waterwheel. As for her appearance, she appeared to be in her early thirties and was a beauty in a black miniskirt suit that covered about half of her thighs. On her feet were high heels that looked to be about 10 cm tall. Her actual height was that of an average woman, but she looked quite tall in high heels.
“Nayoung stepped in. Then let her do as she pleases.”
The host young man pointed with his hand at Mia, who was lying on the floor, and gestured that if there was something she wanted to do, she would do it herself. A slight regret flashed across the faces of several people who had missed the opportunity, but she immediately looked at the woman named Na-young with exciting eyes. Nayoung raised the corners of her mouth and smiled ominously. She went back to Mia’s back, tapping her opposite palm with the whip she was holding.
“Ha, ha, ugh…”
Mia, still naked on the floor, gasped and glanced at Nayoung with her uneasy eyes.
Nayoung raised her whip behind Mia’s back and her eyes lit up.
Squash!
“Ah!”
A stinging whip fell on Mia’s bare back. Her plosives pierced and Mia’s back jerked up. The water on her back bounced in all directions with a bursting sound, and her breasts bounced in recoil.
“Haha, keuh, uhhh.”
She pulled out of the water torture and before she could catch her breath, she seemed to be distraught as she was whipped. Her body, which had risen once from the impact of her whip, plummeted to the floor again. She was forced to hang on the waterwheel for a long time, and her body did not work well.
She said, holding up her hand holding her whip.
“All the masters are up, but are you lying on the floor like slaves? Wake up right now!”
Several more whips landed on Mia’s back and her buttocks. Match! Match! Damn!
“Oh! Aww! Aww!”
Mia’s back buckled again, and her pitiful screams burst out. Her limbs were trembling and she couldn’t get up, but her whip hit her body all over the place, making it all the more difficult for her to get up. She somehow tried to get up with her hands on her floor. Then the whip hit her arms and shoulders.
“Ouch! Ahhh… !”
Her arms gave way and her face thumped against the floor. A flash of light flashed in front of her eyes.
“Ugh. Ugh.”
As Mia slumped on the floor and wriggled, Nayoung walked over to her bedside. Again and again and again. Her high heels hit the marble floor, making a cheerful, dull sound. She said, lifting her foot over Mia’s head.
“Hey, slave.”
She trampled the back of Mia’s head with her horse in high heels. Puck!
“Kuh! Ugh!”
Pointy heels pressed against the back of her head, pressing Mia’s forehead to the ground. She braced her feet and trampled her Mia’s head.
“Ugh, uh, uh, uh…”
“Can’t you hear me getting up? Wake up right now.”
She continued to press Mia’s head with the heel of her high heel, threatening her. However, Mia couldn’t get up because of the pressure on the back of her head, and all she could do was moan. So she pressed the back of Mia’s head for a while and then removed her foot. Then she grabbed Mia by her hair and lifted her face.
“Oh. Ahhh…”
Mia’s body was forced to her feet as her hair was pulled. As Mia got into her kneeling position with her head held, she mercilessly slapped her on Mia’s cheek. Match! Damn!
“Ouch! Aww!”
Mia grimaced and let out a painful scream. She turned her head to the side as her palm slapped her cheek, and lights flashed in front of her eyes. Nayoung, who slapped her on the cheek like that, gave strength to her hand that held Mia’s hair and slammed her to the ground mercilessly. Coudantang. Mia’s body fell to the floor helplessly.
“Ah. Ugh haha.”
Something snapped down Mia’s throat as she fell to the floor and was sweating profusely.
“Sigh.”
Mia was startled as she saw the stuff stuffed around her neck. It was a dog collar with a chain on it. It was something she had stuffed around her neck a few times, even in the basement.
“Follow. If you’re not going to stand up and walk, you’ll have to crawl like a dog, right?”
“Keuk, kkeuk.”
Said the woman ferociously, pulling on her chains. She and she started walking somewhere. As her chains were pulled, Mia couldn’t help but crawl across her floor, following her panting as her throat tightened. People around her watched with scorn as Mia was being led like a dog.
Mia, who couldn’t keep up with Nayoung’s walking speed, was dragged away, but then she misplaced her hand and fell to the floor. There was no strength in her arms.
“Ugh, ugh…”
Again, Na-young’s whip flew terrifyingly at Mia’s back, which had been stretched out on the floor.
Damn! Wow! A warm, burning pain tingled Mia’s back.
“Oh! Aww!”
“This bitch won’t follow me!”
Mia endured her lashes and whippings, barely straining her arms and pulling her body off the floor. And she crawled as if she were being dragged wherever Nayoung was dragging her.
Nayoung dragged her Mia to her table. Then she made Mia kneel beside her and she herself sat in her chair. She then took out a cigarette and lit it.
“Whoa~”
The smoke she exhaled spread like a haze through the air in her banquet hall. So, taking a few sips of her cigarette, she grabbed Mia’s hair and said,
“Hey, slave. Do you smoke?”
“Oh, no. I don’t smoke.”
Without saying a word, she took another sip of her cigarette. And her Mia’s hook into her face! Blew
“Oops! Cool, cool, cool!”
Mia, who had suddenly inhaled the smoke from her cigarette, coughed her up.
“Where is this bitch coughing filthy!”
She put her cigarette in her mouth and slapped Mia on the cheek several times with the palm of her hand. Squash! Squash!
“Oh! Aww!”
Na Young-eun was a woman who dealt with female slaves quite harshly even in this group, but she was acting more harshly and violently than usual today. Seeing that she picked up all kinds of faults and bullied her, she seemed to be jealous of Mia, who was younger and much more beautiful than she was.
After a couple of slaps, she finished her cigarette and extinguished it by rubbing it in the ashtray. Mia was squatting beside him, caressing his tingling cheek. She stared at her Mia with her downcast eyes for a moment, then as if remembering something about her, she turned her head and spoke to the waiter next to her.
“We have to give the slaves something to eat. Please bring me some of it.”
The waiter bowed his head once, went somewhere, and then he returned. He had a small plate in his hand. It was a plate for feeding the animals, in short, a bowl of dog food. The bowl contained white milk. He put the bowl down in Mia’s lap and went back to his seat.
“…”
Mia stared blankly at the item placed in front of her lap without saying anything.
“What are you doing? Don’t eat right away.”
As she urged, she spoke, but Mia continued to keep her head down in silence. She was distraught at her situation, which was less than that of a beast, and her tears welled up.
“I personally brought you something to eat, but you won’t eat it? It is arrogant to have a slave who refuses his master’s favor.”
She said in her barbed voice and grabbed her Mia’s hair. She then forced her Mia’s face into her bowl.
“Whoop, whoop, whoop!”
Nayoung tightened her hands and pressed her Mia’s face into her bowl as if crushing it. Mia twisted her face and tried to get out, but Nayoung stubbornly refused to let go of her face. Milk smeared Mia’s face in her bowl.
“Oops, oops…”
Nayoung lifted her Mia’s face lightly. White milk dripped down Mia’s chin. It was normal milk, but Mia’s face covered in her white milk was distorted and exuded a strange sexual energy.
“Come on, slave. I won’t say it twice. Drink. Lick it with her tongue.”
Nayoung said so and let go of her Mia’s head. Mia brought her face slowly to her bowl of dog food and stuck out her tongue to lick her milk. She was a very beautiful woman, like a dog, no less than a dog, crouching down, flicking her tongue and licking her bowl of dog food.
Mia swallowed the tears inside her and quietly teased her tongue. Nayoung, who was staring at her arrogantly, grabbed her hair again and lifted it up.
“Oh!”
“Isn’t it too cool to eat? Will you come to your senses if I do this?”
Saying that, Nayoung lifted her bowl of dog food and poured it over her Mia’s head.
“Huh…”
Mia was speechless and was hit with a shower of her milk over her head. Her white milk ran down her face and chin, down her collarbone, and up to her breasts.
It was an ironic look, but at the pleasure she felt from treating such a pretty woman so vulgarly, Nayoung smiled in satisfaction as she opened her mouth to tear. Those around her also laughed at her lost child.
Mia lowered her head and buried her face in her long hair.
