Chapter 26 – #09_Teacher Day-0, Choi Na-Ye (4)
One.
Yu-chan had multiple sexual desires, and therefore she respected the various sexual fetishes that existed in the world.
Sexual desire is one of the traces that reveal humans raw, along with sleep and appetite.
But there are things he can’t understand.
It was Scottology.
Just imagining it makes me sick to my stomach.
However, through various experiences, I realized that a soft Scott play is effective for surrender.
In the past, Auschwitz concentration camps provided prisoners with very little water.
I have seen research literature that said that those who washed their face with a small amount of water maintained better mental health than those who did not.
One of the things that greatly contributes to human dignity is cleanliness.
In other words, if you can deliberately defile it, it becomes easier to impoverish your mind.
“Please mark Naye’s face toilet with the teacher’s urine.”
Therefore, Yu-chan put an item in the pet code of conduct that when he urinates, he will accept it as his face.
It was an ambiguous compromise called a golden shower, but Yoo-chan had no further thoughts and did not suit his taste.
However, a diligent model student who had been raised as a golden jade leaf and devoted himself to studying,
Kneeling with his naked body, he claims to be a urinal.
This humiliating act, devastatingly separated from Naye’s daily life, disintegrated her self and her conception that had been constituting her up until now.
“You are a very good boy.”
“…”
Even Naye, who had barely maintained a friendly attitude until now, seems to feel great humiliation for this act.
It was because I was looking up at her with a gaze that seemed to wipe away her tears at any moment, with her mouth tightly shut.
Yu-chan unfastened her belt and held the object in front of Na-ye’s face.
Slowly roll the object, which is not yet fully erect, across Naye’s face.
It feels good to brush the bridge of her tall nose and the glans tingle in her long eyelashes.
She could feel her hot snort in her crotch, as if her emotions had intensified.
Choker let go for a while.
It’s because I didn’t want the useless smell to permeate.
“Would you like to smell it?”
Naye sniffed her lightly.
It smells like flesh.
She didn’t notice any stench other than that, probably because she was as well-maintained as a clean house.
Responding to body odor is one of the remaining animal natures in humans.
Yu-chan’s body odor, which is full of her pheromones, and her painstaking work make Na-ye’s body hot without a chance to refuse.
Contrary to the heart throbbing with misery, the lower belly burns softly like ashes being lit.
Naye was taken aback by the sensation of a tingling around her uterus.
“Good job, close your eyes.”
-Shoot aaaaa…
A stream of strong urine hits Naye’s face and scatters to the floor.
Naye’s beautiful face, her lips pursed inward as if spraying her mist, was mangled by the foul secretion.
It seems useless to Yoo-chan, but she has no intention of stopping it if she finds comfort in it.
Naye, who didn’t even breathe in her, silently took her urine into her face.
Whether it’s humiliation, humiliation, or simply disgust, he’s barely holding back from attempting to vomit.
The urine that had stained her face passed her voluptuous breastbone and slender collarbone and invaded her abdomen and thighs.
The image of drowning the cute Ortollant, which grew only in a cage, in Armagnac came to mind.
With the pee stream gradually weakening, Yoo-chan swung the object and patted Na-ye’s face to wipe away the residual urine from her.
Naye’s eyebrows twitch and frown each time the cock hits her face her.
“Your pretty face is messed with urine. Doesn’t it fit perfectly with Naye’s theme?”
“Go… Thank you… “
There was a mixture of unbearable lethargy and self-loathing thicker than mud in her voice.
She can feel her heart beating wildly as she is treated as her object her rather than being sexually toyed with.
She never wanted to admit it, but somehow her own body her was aroused.
“The teacher will wash it for you. Stay still.”
After adjusting the temperature to lukewarm water, Yoo-chan wiped Na-ye’s dirty face and body clean with the stream of water from her shower head.
Naye sat still on her knees like her cattle being washed, watching Yu-chan wipe her stained flesh of her.
“Do you know why the teacher used Naye as her urinal?”
“Because I… Is a slut who spreads her pussy if anyone asks…”
Naye’s voice lost a lot of strength, perhaps because of the overwhelming sadness of her.
Her shock her is so great that she is dazed.
Still, her choice of language her to cater to Yu-chan’s sexual orientation her was admirable for her improvisation her.
Yu-chan, who helped her by shampooing her hair with her own hands, shook her head slowly.
“Please answer honestly from now on. Is it me, are you wet now?”
Naye carefully put her hand under her and inserted her fingers into her crotch.
Her love juice, which had a thick consistency and heat that she couldn’t even think of, flowed out.
She was treated like an object and felt left out.
That was a greater despair than the act of being pissed on her face.
“Yes…”
Yoo-chan whispered in Na-ye’s ear her, who was muttering a little as if she had no respect for her.
“It’s because the teacher knew Naye’s duty. Even if you study hard every day, did you always just ‘regret’? I don’t think this is it. I do it because others are doing it, but is it really the right way? While doing it.”
Salmon is a symbol of return.
Naye misses her past and can’t help but regret it.
That is what Yoo-chan dug into.
Her heart is bruised by her never-before-experienced teasing, and she constantly injects Yoo-chan’s poison in a situation where she can’t properly judge.
“That’s because the ideal self-consciousness you draw and the real Naye are separated. Look at it now, Naye got wet just from pinching her nipples with a clip in a situation that was tantamount to rape earlier, right?”
“Yes…”
Naye, who is beginning to be mistaken for false inspiration whispered by Yuchan, replies in a weak voice.
“The person you think of as Choi Na-ye is just your wish. It is an absurd fantasy that sprouted from the thought that I wish I could be this kind of person. She’s feeling her urine right now as she gets it in her face.”
“Yes…”
After roughly rinsing off the shampoo and applying her own treatment, Yoo-chan began to entice Na-ye with her kind voice.
She doesn’t think it will happen all at once.
However, given a week or so, breaking the heart of an immature disciple was as simple as breaking a child’s wrist.
“I wanted to teach you that. The way Naye can really be happy is to be treated as an object, to get out of the social yoke you have internalized and to find your true self.”
“Really?”
“Sometimes you have to let go of everything you have to face the truth.”
Gibberish.
Naye raged inwardly.
Such things are nothing more than sham words used by criminals to rationalize their actions.
However, it was also true that his words made a stir in Naye’s words his.
“Okay, now I can wash up.”
Touching the hair softened by the treatment.
It must be because a while ago, he was driven into an extreme situation where he might lose his life.
Even though it would be the same situation to be humiliated in front of him with all the clothes off his, I felt a little goodwill in his hand washing my hair kindly.
‘Stockholm Syndrome’, which often appears in movies.
It is a phenomenon in which the perpetrator accepts the violation of human rights as an irresistible force and only cares about the occasional favor the perpetrator gives.
When man is given constant despair, he adapts easily to it.
It is to give up a happy future on your own and close the door to your heart.
I had no intention of allowing that.
Despair in which tolerance develops cannot be called despair.
Combining kindness and fear,
Naye drives me into chaos where I don’t know what emotions I’m feeling.
In fact, he ordered Naye, who felt a peace that even he could n’t understand in his kindness, to clean up thoroughly and come back to the bedroom.
2.
After refilling the choker on the shelf, I went out of the bathroom and saw the entrance.
Shall we run away through the door like this?
Yu-chan is the bedroom.
And the entrance hall was closer to the bathroom than to the bedroom.
Even if you are naked, if you run away now and ask for help, you might be able to be rescued.
“It’s me, how long are you going to keep me waiting?”
Hearing Yuchan’s voice coming from the bedroom, he felt his legs her stiffen as if they had taken root.
If he failed in his escape, wouldn’t he be impaled and killed by the crossbow he boasted earlier?
Or it may come to an even crueler end than that.
I couldn’t afford such an adventure.
Laughing at his own weakness his, Naye took his step.
The two legs, which had not been able to move until just now, move as if they were hypnotized.
“I’ll go now. I wiped everything.”
Naye stepped back into the hellish bedroom on her own feet.
There, I saw Yoo-chan wearing white latex gloves.
The aluminum 007 bag, which was not in the room until now, is wide open on the bed.
It was hidden in the shadows, so the contents could not be seen.
“Would you like to reach out your hand like this?”
“Yes.”
Why? I swallow my fearful heart.
He is Yoo-chan’s pet for a week.
Pets need not be questioned.
All you have to do is do whatever he tells you to do.
Yu-chan skillfully restrained Naye’s slender wrist her, which was stretched out with self-suggestion, with a leather belt.
It doesn’t hurt that much if it’s a skill I’ve done once or twice, but even if I tried to move, I didn’t dream.
“Proper marking would be better for the product than for the smell. Humans do not have a great sense of smell.”
“That… What… “
Yu-chan put her hands on Naye’s armpits and put her on the bed.
In the meantime, the feel of Naye’s side breast her in her palm her is art.
Then hang the hook on the belt and fix it to the ceiling.
At that time, Naye, who gazed at the ceiling for the first time, was started.
There were several hooks made to hang chains on.
At Naye’s reaction, Yoo-chan smiled shyly.
“Because the teacher is a bit perverted. Well, maybe it’s not me.”
Naye, who looked at Yoo-chan with anxious eyes, found a syringe in his hand her.
I ask carefully, suppressing the feeling of wanting to scream.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m trying to pierce you. To Naye’s pretty nipples.”
Yu-chan came with a metal bag, raised his hand to her, and spread it out in front of Na-ye, who was half-hanging from the ceiling.
There were all kinds of piercings Naye had never seen before.
From the ones with colorful decorations to the simple black ones, you wear these by piercing those sensitive nipples?
My feet, barely on the bed, trembled.
Naye understood with her whole body the idiom of numbness in the hamstrings of her.
“Sir… Sir, please save me. I’ll die if I do this…”
“Am I really going to die?”
Yuchan casts his gaze at the crossbow of her.
Naye kept her mouth shut and shook her head.
“No, please! I really want to get nipple piercings done, sir.”
Yoo-chan did not enjoy watching a woman scream in pain, so she arranged for a fairly humane procedure.
Insert the needle into the ampoule contained in the bag and suck it up.
This time, without asking, Naye fixed her gaze on the needle pointing to the nipple.
He seemed very afraid, so he reassured me.
“It is a local anesthetic used in dentistry. It contains a vasoconstrictor called epinephrine, so it will almost stop the bleeding. It doesn’t hurt much, so don’t worry.”
As he said, there was no other pain other than a tingling sensation.
Naye calmly watched the injection needle being inserted into both nipples of her.
It’s so unrealistic.
After meeting with the teacher today and finishing the consultation.
About the day after tomorrow, I was going to get my mind together and focus on my studies again.
Nipple piercing that even porn actors don’t do well.
After waiting for a while, Yoo-chan grabbed Naye’s nipple and pierced it with a sterilized needle.
Even though there are quite a lot of blood vessels in the nipple, the bleeding itself comes out as little as when you pop the pimple.
Although he said he couldn’t feel anything, it was terrifying because it felt like parts of his body were being remodeled right in front of his eyes.
“If Naye gets angry with me and runs away, I’ll be in trouble.”
“That’s not going to happen… I’m yours.”
“But isn’t it better to be sure?”
Yuchan took out the ID card from Naye’s wallet.
Perhaps because he was born in 2000, the first letter in the back seat is really 4, not 2.
Yu-chan pierced the top of Minjeung with an awl and hung it on Naye’s left chest with a clothespin.
It would be no exaggeration to say that Naye’s nipples contained all of her personal information about her, like the tag of a livestock.
“If I had a driver’s license, I would have balanced it by attaching the other side, but it’s a pity that I only have one ID.”
Yu-chan turned on the camcorder again and began to take pictures of her face her and ID card hanging from her chest her.
Naye, who finally realized his intention to her, wanted to cover her face her right away, but it was absolutely impossible with this posture.
“If Naye runs away, I will spread all these videos on the Internet. If your identity is revealed so clearly, men will be frantic to rape you? Any naughty child like this would want to eat it.”
Tears flowed silently down Naye’s cheeks her from the deep despair she felt again.
Yoo-chan, who laughed and filmed the scene, put down her camcorder and released Na-ye.
“Don’t think that it will be sprayed vaguely like Kim Hyun-woo. I’ll make sure there’s no one in the world who hasn’t seen your video. The teacher is very meticulous no matter what.”
After a week,
Can I get away with all this?
Naye gently closed her eyes in the gradual blurring of confidence.
