Chapter 20 – 1st Day as a Teaching Assistant (3)
Hyunwoo looked down at Hyeji who was kneeling and organized his thoughts. Mental brainwashing has become ripe.
Now it’s time to put the pun aside and test the performance. Of course, since it’s my first time, I’m still taking it lightly.
“What are you going to become of me?”
“Bitch!”
“Then, from now on, use polite language. Add ‘master’ at the end of your words.”
He gives orders with an expressionless face. The tone of speech was also a bit cold.
Hyeji must have been surprised to see Hyunwoo like that, and for a moment she forgot what she wanted to say.
After watching for a while, he had no choice but to sigh and say.
“Honey, we’re role-playing now. Just trying something different. Sex that’s owned and owned.”
“Ah… Yes. I’m sorry. It was awkward when my brother suddenly said that. No, I did. I won’t do that anymore, Master.”
Hye-ji quickly adjusts her posture and apologizes. Even at the end of her words, she quickly adds the name
“From now on, you are giving me control of your body. You just have to do as I tell you.”
“Yes… Master.”
Her voice was still trembling, perhaps because she felt awkward because it was her first time in a situation like this, or because she was embarrassed by the sudden temperature change.
Hyunwoo is not the type to just ignore that.
“Don’t mutter and speak straight. Look me in the eye.”
“Yes, master!”
“Don’t be scared. I have no intention of asking you to do anything dangerous. If you get tired while doing it, tell me at any time. Then we will end the role play right away. What should I do if I get tired?”
“If you’re having a hard time, well… You can tell me right away, master.”
“Good job. Now, don’t worry or worry about anything and just obey. Understand?”
Hyunwoo patted Hyeji, who answered with a stronger voice than before.
Giving Hyeji the authority to stop her training was a kind of safety device.
Not for Hyeji, but for yourself. This will tell her the limit of humiliation that Hye-ji can accept.
On the other hand, this safety device also helped control Hyeji’s psychology.
The fact that she has the stop button in her hand will make her relax and feel safe.
What’s especially interesting is that the safety device will bring out her spontaneity.
As long as she has the button in her hand, the current role play is just entertainment that she participates in because she wants to, not because she is forced to follow it.
You can stop at any time, but not doing so is your own choice, and people feel responsible for their choices, whether they like it or not.
And since she would have a competitive spirit that she would not be able to give up easily once she had chosen it, it was clear that the more Hyeji believed that she had chosen her current submission, the more humiliation she would be willing to endure.
Hyunwoo was secretly amazed at his own genius. He might have been a match made in heaven with this woman.
Of course, not as lovers, but as master and slave. Hyunwoo didn’t love Hyeji, he just loved the act of destroying this woman.
“Here we go again. What do you say?”
“It’s a bitch, master.”
Hyeji answered quickly. However, she was not satisfied with Hyunwoo.
“… Listen to what I say and follow it.”
Hyunwoo taught Hyeji how to properly introduce herself.
She muttered a few times and gave a small smile to indicate that she had memorized everything.
“Tell me. What I just told you.”
“That Jeong Hye-ji is not a human… She is a bitch owned by Master Kim Hyun-woo.”
It was a much nicer thing to hear. Hyunwoo stuck his finger into Hyeji’s mouth, who was shouting that she was hers.
“From now on, this hole is not a mouth, but a pussy. Stick my dick in it. What is this?”
“Putting my master’s cock in my mouth…”
He answers quite well. I gently stroked her cheek as a compliment.
There wasn’t much to teach today. I just wanted to taste it.
“It’s your first time, so I’m just going to train you on some postures and etiquette for serving your master. You can do that well, right?”
“Yes, master! I can do it really well!”
Hyeji nodded her head loudly and her eyes lit up. A strange desire for achievement arose in her to ensure that her brother would praise her.
After thinking about it for a while, he roughly chose a couple of poses for Hye-ji to enter.
Since I was planning to teach everything later anyway, I just said whatever came to mind.
“Then first, take the submission position. Lie down on your stomach like a dog.”
Hyeji places her back directly on the slightly cool floor.
She knew that dogs lie down with their bellies exposed as a sign of submission.
“From there, fold her knees up to her waist in the shape of an M. Her arms are folded and placed next to her chest. Her hands are balled into fists.”
After detailing her with words, her pose was completed.
The graffiti scrawled with red lipstick caught my attention.
Slut, cum toilet. Onahole. It was an act of obscenity that even a worn-out prostitute could not dare.
“Stick your tongue out there. Like a panting dog.”
Hyunwoo said as he picked up his phone. The intention was to take a picture of her now.
“Can I take a picture, brother?”
Hyeji glanced at the cell phone in Hyunwoo’s hand and asked carefully.
It’s unlikely that honorifics are still in use. He even added the word oppa.
Hyunwoo frowned at her mistake.
When she realized her mistake, she hurriedly asked for forgiveness.
“No, do you want to take a picture? Sorry, master…”
I thought for a moment about what to do. Hyunwoo had no intention of overlooking her mistake.
I thought that establishing proper habits from the beginning would be easier in the future.
And mistakes were a good excuse for corporal punishment.
“If you know you did something wrong, stand up and take a stance.”
Hyeji quickly stood up, turned her hips toward Hyunwoo, and placed both her hands on the floor.
“Our rules are simple. If you do well, you are praised, and if you do poorly, you are punished. The punishment will be a spanking. How many spanks do you want?”
Hyeji thought for a moment and then opened her mouth. I wonder if five would be enough… No, wouldn’t three be enough?
“Three hits. I’ll take three hits, master.”
“It’s up to you. Count each time you get hit.”
Hyunwoo said, turning his wrist. A bit of a sudden corporal punishment. However, hitting her butt was probably something Hyeji was used to, so it didn’t seem to be a problem.
“Every time you get hit, count the number and shout ‘Thank you for taming me, master’. Did you remember?”
Without waiting for her response, she hit her white buttocks with all her might.
Hyeji’s small scream followed the spreading sound.
“Ahh… One…! Thank you, master, for taming me.”
After that, one more followed. Hyeji’s once white buttocks had turned red.
She lifted and put her hands on her back as if she was in considerable pain. It was because she intentionally used her strength to hit him hard.
“Don’t lose your posture. There’s only one left.”
The last one goes down on her other buttocks.
The buttocks fluttering with a clap sound were desirable. It tasted quite good.
Hyeji wanted to massage her throbbing buttocks, but somehow she felt like she couldn’t do that, so she kept her hands on her bottom.
“Baby, look at me.”
Hyunwoo watched Hyeji moaning and opened her mouth.
Hye-ji is startled and turns her body to look at Hyun-woo. Her face and nape were red from enduring her pain.
“You told me to tell you whenever you’re having a hard time, right? Are you having a hard time right now?”
“… It’s okay, master. I can do more.”
Hyeji thought for a moment and then answered. She hasn’t done anything right yet.
In the first place, she wasn’t prepared to give up after just a few spanks.
“I’m just taking a break for now, so you can talk as usual. Is it okay if I continue?”
Lifting her head, she looks into her brother’s eyes. Her eyes were full of worry as she looked at herself.
Looking at her tightly pursed lips, it seemed like she was worried that she might be having a hard time.
However, on the contrary, her brother’s cock was poking out, threatening to break through her ceiling.
“It’s really okay. If you make a mistake, you should be punished. I won’t make a mistake anymore. You can continue.”
Hyunwoo came up to Hyeji and hugged her tightly. She gently massaged her heated buttocks with both hands.
“Thank you. For understanding me like this. I love you, Hyeji. I’m not just saying this, I really mean it. Furthermore, I think what I’m feeling right now is love.”
Hyeji smiled at those words, forgetting the pain in her butt.
It was the first time her brother whispered love so actively.
The situation from before didn’t bother her at all because of her overwhelming happiness.
Yes, it was a play and this is the real thing.
Her motivation burned again.
Hyunwoo played off her carefully intended kindness and gently pushed her away.
Since it was her first time, I had no choice but to add some of her showmanship to her as she was confused.
He smacked her girlfriend’s butt and whispered that although he was an excited pervert, his love for her was sincere.
Now, this woman’s casting has been completely completed. It’s time to light up the stage again.
Looking at Hyeji’s expression, it seemed like there would be no NG anymore.
“Today was my first time, so I stopped on my own. If I start again now, I will never stop. If it gets hard, you have to stop. You know what I mean, right?”
“Yes, master! Please take a picture again!”
Hyeji smiled and took the submission pose from before.
I didn’t forget to stick my tongue out like Hyunwoo said.
Hyunwoo turned on the camera and took a picture of Hyeji lying down. It was truly a piece of work.
A pretty woman is turning over with her stomach exposed, exposing her breasts and pussy.
Even her tongue looked like a complete bitch.
The shaved face that matched her pure white skin was nice, but the graffiti drawn on it was even more spectacular.
“Of course I won’t show my face, so don’t worry.”
With the sound of a click, Hyeji’s image was captured on the cell phone.
“This is the submission position. When I tell you to open your stomach or say ‘submission position,’ this is the position you take.”
“Yes, master!”
Hyeji repeated in her mind the posture of submission, the posture of submission. Because of her youthful face, she looked like a high school girl concentrating on what her teacher was saying.
“Hmm… Next is the swordsman’s pose. Stand up and stand in a horseback riding stance. Place both hands behind your head.”
Hyeji placed her hand on the back of her head in her awkward horseback riding stance.
It was a humiliating position that exposed her entire body and tied her hands.
“Spread your knees wider and put your pussy in front.”
She captures the details of her posture again this time. As the name of her posture suggests, she took on the appearance of a slave awaiting inspection.
Her knees were spread wide, and her lower body was sticking out. It’s literally a position where you can message her pussy or breasts as you like, just by stretching out your hand.
“What is this posture?”
“Sleep well, master.”
“When I say inspection posture, you take this posture. Do you understand?”
“Yes, master.”
Hyunwoo gently stroked her pussy. A little unexpected moisture came out.
“The bitch is horny and her pussy is dripping. Is that good?”
“… Yes, I like it, master. I’m horny.”
Hyeji looked at her for a moment and fawned over her.
Hyunwoo put the finger that was exploring her vagina into her mouth.
Since she was used to cleaning blowjobs, she licked her own pussy juice without much resistance.
“If I put my hand or dick in your mouth, you’ll make a loud moan. Just like when I’m stuck in your pussy.”
“Huh… Haa… Ugh…”
Hyunwoo laughed. It was funny how she was licking her fingers and panting in such a humiliating position.
Hyunwoo wiped the saliva off his fingers into her lovely blonde hair.
She didn’t even flinch or react anymore. She just calmly accepted everything.
“Submission posture.”
Hyunwoo suddenly said one word. Hyeji quickly lay down and panted.
“Inspection posture.”
When Hyeonwoo opened his mouth once more, Hyeji returned to her previous position and looked at Hyeonwoo.
“Good job. You’re smart, my dog. All you have to do is do as you were trained to do now. Don’t think or worry.”
Hyunwoo smiled brightly and lightly rolled her nipples. A small moaning sound came out.
“He moans well… When I caress him, he always makes moaning noises. Like a doll that responds to pressure.”
“Huh… Yes, master… Haha.”
I listen to her moans and wonder what else I should order.
Her posture was good enough. She now wanted to instill the language etiquette necessary for service.
