Chapter 12 – 12. How Cattle Eat
Ayoung is curled up in the house, naked.
A beautiful woman crouching in a cramped kennel.
Through the open door, a pure white naked body could be seen.
‘Livestock..’
Now, Ayoung Lee is accepting the fact that she is a domestic animal.
She… Falls into sadness, lets her imagination run wild.
She imagined herself to be a misfortune heroine.
A prince on a white horse who will appear someday.
A girl waiting for her prince. He tries to substitute himself for the girl.
Lee Ah-yeong… A girl of misfortune waiting for the prince?
If it were the original Lee Ah-young, it is an imagination she would never have done.
A woman named Lee Ah-young was not a girl waiting for a prince riding a white horse, but a female hero riding a red horse.
That too, a hero with a very beautiful appearance.
Ah-young’s sense of values is… Little by little shaken.
Lee Ah-young, who was perfect… The image of Lee Ah-yeong, a woman who was proud of herself… Is scattered in the air.
Now she just waits for the prince on a white horse and hopes for her miracle.. Has she become a weak woman..?
“Ha..”
Rumble.
Let out a sigh.
And… I’m hungry.
When was the last time you ate something?
.. The breakfast the man gave me before going to court.. That’s the last one.
Since that day… I haven’t eaten anything.
Did she notice that she was hungry after all this time she hadn’t eaten?
Until she was inside the building a moment ago, she hadn’t felt any hunger.
But, all of a sudden… A huge hunger strikes.
Me too, it’s a funny year.
In this situation, hungry…
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The door of the building opens, and along with the sound of footsteps, the sound of men and women talking can be heard.
Jerk, jerk, jerk, jerk.
The footsteps of the ‘doctors’ who gave Ah-young a sense of shame.
Ayeong is gone, but she holds her breath, fearing that she will be caught crouching in this doghouse.
Fearing that the chains on her leash might make a sound, she stops moving completely.
The three humans who touched my body freely and treated me as real cattle.
Was the real doctor right?
..I didn’t want to see you again.
Their voices fade away. In this space, it will go out.
However, that man, Kang Joo-hyeok, did not come out of the building.
Like the 3 people who just left… I wish they would disappear…
For Kang Joo-hyeok to approach Ah-yeong, it always meant new pain.
Although I felt that the man showed a little bit of ‘consideration’ for Ah-young…
I knew the man, he was the only one who would clear the frame, but…
It doesn’t change that he is a feared being to Ah-young.
Ayoung was cold and hungry.
But pessimistically, the only person who can solve Ah-young’s cold and hunger… Is Kang Joo-hyeok.
No matter how hard it is, there will be no girl waiting for a terrible villain.
Rather, it might be better to endure it while feeling the cold and hunger.
Rather than confronting a man and being humiliated naked… That’s a more ‘humane’ pain.
Ah-yeong imagines herself as a homeless person lying on the street.
Those homeless people will be cold and hungry, just like Ayoung now.
Rather… Those beggars would be better.
At least they won’t be curled up in a doghouse naked like A-Young.
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A little more time passes.
A man appears in front of Ayoung.
Thud thud thud.
Kang Joo-hyuk approaches Ah-young’s house with something.
‘..Delicious..Smells..’
“Ah Young. It is mealtime. Can you come out?”
A villain approaching the unfortunate heroine Lee Ah-young.
The villain is standing in front of Ah-young’s house.
A-Young untangles herself from her curls and crawls out of her kennel.
If she resists and endures, saying she will not go out, the result is obvious.
.. A terrible electric shock comes.
Although it was for forced reasons, she had become much more submissive than at first.
As soon as Ah-young comes out, she instinctively covers her breasts and genitals with her hands.
I never get used to being naked alone in front of a well-dressed man.
Ayoung looks at the man.
This time, the man came out with various items.
The most notable thing is the frying pan in the man’s hand.
There was clearly food in the frying pan that was steaming.
“Are you hungry? Ah Young.”
A man who smiles.
He puts the frying pan down on the ground right in front of Ayeong.
The food in the frying pan was egg fried rice.
Fried rice filling a frying pan, making at least three servings.
Ayoung stares at the food.
Swallows a gulp.
The scent of the food stung Ayeong’s nose.
The color of the food stimulates Ayoung’s eyes.
I’ve been starving for a very long time.
Hungry. She thought she could bear it, but…
Seeing the food in front of me made it even harder to bear.
Have you forgotten the awful shame you felt a moment ago?
Still, naked and tied up like a dog outdoors, Bob?
Why! Are you hungry in this situation? Do you want to give up being human?
Really, do you want to become cattle? The bowl… Is on the floor… The table… It’s not!
Ah-yeong’s reasoning considers himself pathetic looking at Bob.
Reason calls out to reject the rice the villain brought.
However, the instinct driven by the appetite simply did not disappear.
‘It must be… Delicious..’
Klopp..
A-young’s saliva runs down her throat.
The man who saw it burst into laughter.
Haha! Ah Young. You must have been hungry too.”
The man puts the liver chair he had just brought along with the food on the floor.
Unfold the chair and sit cross-legged on it.
A small sized interracial chair. It was a low chair, but it seemed comfortable.
At least, there is no doubt that it will be much more comfortable than Ayoung sitting on the bare ground.
“If Ayeong refused to eat, I tried to give her an electric shock until she ate.
By the way, it seems that our Ah-yeong is very hungry.”
Ayoung’s face is burning.
It was still embarrassing to have to be naked in front of a man,
As the man said… I felt sorry for myself when I looked at the food on the floor.
“I will explain the dining etiquette that Ah-young should learn. You must be hungry, but please wait a bit.
Can you do that? At least, among domestic animals, you are the closest to humans.”
The words of a man who completely treats himself as livestock.
Earlier, that man was not considerate of Ah-young.
There was no way a man like this would have any consideration for Ayoung.
A-young’s face burned with shame.
Inside, the emotion of anger rises.
But.. Nothing will change if you attack a man.
That fact, Ayoung knows best.
Ah-young… Quietly, clenched her fists tightly.
“When you eat, of course, you cannot eat with a spoon like a human.”
As he listens to the man’s words, Ah-yeong’s expression hardens.
“Only, like a dog. It should only be taken orally. Ayoung Lee is a livestock.”
A man sitting cross-legged with a smile.
And to A-young, the man’s words sound like she’s telling her to give up being human.
In front of him… Ayoung… Is naked, sitting on the floor, forcibly covering her breasts and pubic hair.
Ah-young’s appearance contrasted with the man’s attitude.
It looks infinitely miserable.
Again, tears are about to form in Ah-young’s eyes.
Even rice.. I can’t eat comfortably.
Without a spoon…? Rice..? Like a dog…?
“From now on, I will tell you about ‘eating posture’.
Ah Young. Stick your hips out towards me, get down on your knees.”
“..Yeah..?”
Eyes filled with tears.
Already, it seemed pitiful enough, a miserable woman.
However, the man is trying to make Ah-yeong miserable even more than now.
“Ass..Hip..Why..Why..”
“Since when did Ayoung Lee question me?”
I feel the smiling face of the man hardening.
‘That expression… The signal of an electric shock…’
Ah-yeong quickly turned her butt toward the man.
Then, as instructed, kneel on the bare ground and lie face down.
Like bowing down. Lying flat on his stomach The direction of the buttocks is toward the man.
“Ruler. Now, from that position, just lift your hips.”
“Kuh..Khhh..”
Ah… What the man said was horrifying.
If you’re sticking your butt out towards a man, what if you lift it?
A-young’s precious and embarrassing parts… Will all be revealed in front of the man’s eyes again.
In the end, a drop of tear from Ah-young’s eyes falls to the bare ground.
And… Powerlessly… Slowly… As Ah-young’s knees straightened…
Ah-young’s hips… Are lifted high.
“Spread your legs a little more. Think of it as going all the way down the waist.
You should do it as if you were showing me everything between your crotches.”
“Turn it off..”
Naked, prostrate on the bare floor as if bowing down.
Then, in that state, lift your hips high and spread your legs.
Lift only your hips and lower your back all the way down.
As the waist is lowered, the cunt is exposed to the rear and pushed out.
Before falling face down to the floor.
Humiliating posture. Ahyoung’s body trembled.
Buttocks held high.
Ayoung’s posture is a pose in which the gap between her buttocks is naturally widened.
Between the two firm and pure white hips,
The clear-colored pussy and asshole open up toward the sky.
The pubic hair that covered the crotch also stretched toward the sky.
The exposed pussy and two tattoos on the buttocks on either side of the anus.
The ‘cattle stigma’ and ‘plentiful pubic hair’ tattoos adorn both ends of the buttocks.
It looks similar to the ‘Cat Pose’, one of the yoga postures.
But… On the bare ground… Naked.
Ah-young’s cat pose is not a yoga pose, it’s just a humiliating pose.
For a woman… So terrible…
A posture that leaves you feeling humiliated and shamed endlessly.
“Now, put your hands behind your back.”
As if Ah-young is doing a ‘rest in the heat’ while lying down, move both hands behind her back.
When the hand supporting Ah-yeong’s upper body disappears, Ah-yeong’s pretty face… Falls to the floor.
“Ugh!”
Ayoung’s pure white face is rubbed against the ground mixed with dirt and grass.
The bent upper body and Ayoung’s large breasts were stretched by gravity and touched the floor.
About half of her breasts and her nipples were also rubbed against the ground.
Ayoung’s white breasts and face share a kiss with the ground.
Ayoung’s mood was… So miserable.
It was so, so hopeless.
A man gets up from a chair.
“You can’t use your hands, so I’ll help you.”
The man approaches A-Young and puts handcuffs on A-Young’s hands on his back.
Clap! Clap!
Then, move the frying pan on the floor to the place where Ayoung’s face is.
Srrrr
The man returns to his chair and sits down.
Cross your legs and get into a comfortable position.
And I look at Ayoung’s wide hips, pure white buttocks, and narrow waist with satisfaction.
Lee Ah-young has a perfect body. The back view was also beautiful.
He also appreciates the two tattoos he put in.
In particular, the dirty hairy pussy with the ‘rich pubic hair’ tattoo on the right hip was quite satisfactory.
And, of course, the pussy between the buttocks and the anus were also eye candy for the man.
Contrary to the laid-back man,
Ayoung was trembling all over, forcibly enduring humiliation and shame.
Ayeong’s rice is placed right in front of her eyes.
The aroma of delicious food rises right in front of your eyes.
Hunger still felt.
However, in this position… I can’t possibly feel the desire to eat.
He’s laying his face on the ground.
The ‘uselessly’ large breasts of A-young hit the floor and were rubbed.
From behind, the man would be staring at Ah-young’s cunt and asshole.
Naked, hands restrained, in this position on the floor, face up, face down.
Myself, I am slumping my ass towards the man.
‘Ah.. I… I… What the hell… I…’
Ah-yeong recalls her miserable situation.
Endless shame and hopeless self-image.
..She can’t stop crying after all. Sadness covers Ayoung.
“Quuuuueded”
Ayoung burst into tears.
However, the man sees that and makes a more joyful expression.
“The current posture is Ah-young’s ‘eating posture’. There is something more to tell you from now on. Please listen carefully.”
Ah-yeong is crying, rubbing her cheeks and breasts on the ground.
I couldn’t tell if she was listening to the man.
However, the man goes on with his words.
“A-Young has to stick her butt out like this every evening at mealtime and eat with only her mouth like a dog.
And, while she is eating, I’m going to appreciate Ah-yeong’s… Beautiful back.
In the future, please remember this posture and this situation. Every day, you will have dinner like this.”
“Uuuuueded”
Tears pour out profusely.
Ah-young is crying while trying to hold back her tears.
Ah-young’s pure white naked body trembles and moves along with crying.
Every time she shakes, the touch of the ground… Is felt everywhere her body touches.
“Ah Young. Now enjoy your meal. I made it myself and hard.
It shouldn’t be left behind. If you don’t eat every single grain of rice, the meal isn’t complete.”
“Keep it! Turn it off!”
Ayeong was told to eat, but
I just can’t stop crying
In this misery, it was not easy to stop crying.
When she opens her mouth as she cries, dust from the dirt floor enters her mouth.
Ayoung’s hips are lifted high, and her upper body is slumped toward the floor.
In order to eat in this position, you have to sink your face into the food in the frying pan.
Ah Young-eun, ‘The Beginning of Meal’.
In other words, I couldn’t even ‘stick my face into the food in the frying pan’.
“Heuuuuufuuuuu”
Lee Ah-yeong, who is lost in sorrow.
However, even in that sadness, the high hips did not come down.
Is it animal instinct or fear of men?
“Aaaaagh! Haaaaah?”
Ah-young struggled with crying in a confused mind.
Suddenly, Ayoung’s hair is grabbed.
And, the head is forcibly lifted.
“Turn off… Turn off… Turn off…”
Srrrr
Chin!
The man grabs Ayoung by the hair and lifts her up.
After that, move the frying pan to the position of your face,
As it was, I put Ayeong’s face between the food in the frying pan.
“Please eat. If you don’t eat it all, you’ll be like this forever.
Aren’t you hungry? Ayoung Lee. I helped. What if you can’t eat it?”
“Sigh! Shut up! Keck! Coke! Coke!”
Ah-yeong suddenly gets her face stuck between grains of rice.
Coughing and spitting out grains of rice.
Ayoung turns her head and looks at the man.
I see a man with a very happy smile.
That crazy bastard… A man who isn’t even human…
“Why are you spitting? Come on, delicious. Please eat.”
He couldn’t stop crying,
He forced the fried rice into his mouth.
The whole face was touching the fried rice.
Just open your mouth, and the grains of rice come into your mouth.
The oil from the fried rice clung to his entire face.
However, Ayoung can’t afford to worry about that.
“Keep.. Heuuuuugh..”
Woof, woof, woof.
Cheok, Cheok.
The fried rice mixes with pebbles and dust on A-young’s cheeks and chews them together.
Taste of food?
I didn’t think or feel anything like that.
Hungry?
It also had nothing to do with it.
I just had to eat.
There is food in front of you, and the man orders you to eat it.
So, eat. Forced, chewed, passed.
Very, very unhappy mealtime.
I hated myself for thinking I was hungry.
The way you eat your own food.
I felt like a woman falling into an endless pit.
The man goes back to the chair and admires Ah-yeong’s perfect lower body and pussy.
Between the buttocks that are open towards you. It is truly an obscene sight.
Every time Ayeong’s body gets stronger, her pussy and anus open a little.
“Um.. Do I need to trim my pubic hair..?”
Ah-yeong slams her face into the frying pan and chews down the food.
Clap, clap,
“Sigh, huh..”
Gulp, gulp, gulp.
Ayoung’s dinner time.
She is beautiful and pretty Ayoung Lee.
Except for the sound of her eating, the world was really, really quiet.
Gulp, gulp!
“Keuheup, keuhueup!”
Awesome!
“Heh, hehe…”
