Chapter 35 – 2nd Day of Teaching Assistant (3)
What should we ask the woman who kneels down, vowing to become a subhuman toy, to begin with?
Hyunwoo was in trouble as he stroked Hyeji’s smooth cheek.
With her brief play on words, he got her permission to do as he pleased with her. She even got consent to be forceful or violent, so she had no qualms.
However, the reason Hyunwoo is worried now is that there are so many ways to play with her.
As if he didn’t know where to start with his chopsticks when there were dozens of side dishes in front of him, he said he would accept any desire, so I was worried about which one to serve first.
As he was thinking while touching her cheek, Hyunwoo suddenly noticed the smile she was making earlier.
There was something I didn’t like about the fresh smile on his youthful face, especially the smile he made by bending his innocent eyes into half-moon shapes.
Isn’t it like giving a reward to an amazing boyfriend and being happy?
The desire to distort that cocky smile arose. I wanted to see the teardrops forming around the beautifully curved eyes.
Hyunwoo nuzzled Hyeji’s lips and inserted his finger without the slightest warning.
“Haaaaa… Haaah…”
When Hyeji’s finger entered her mouth, she let out a soft moan and watched her carefully.
Perhaps he remembered yesterday’s command to make her moan when he penetrated her mouth and pussy. The sight reminded me of a bitch panting under the touch of its owner.
“For today… Just keep smiling like that. No matter what I do, okay?”
“Hmm… Yes, master.”
Hyunwoo soon gave his first command before his impending humiliation.
She wanted to test how long this woman could keep smiling cheekily.
I thought that no matter how harshly she was treated, if she kept smiling like she did now, it was something worth seeing.
Hye-ji’s eye smile became even deeper as she followed her command, but Hyun-woo continued to look into her mouth with an indifferent expression.
Twisting and pulling her tongue, crushing the roof of her mouth. It’s as if she’s digging into her pussy with her fingers, playing with her delicate inner flesh as she pleases.
I’ve probably been talking to you all day long with this mouth. Some of those customers may have lost their attention for a moment while looking at Hyeji’s luscious lips.
This woman’s mouth, which had just been part of her everyday life, was now reduced to a toy in her hands.
As I twist and pull it back and forth, her head jerks up.
Hyunwoo felt a little satisfaction from that fact and heightened his sadism even more.
While she was playing, he grabbed her hair with one hand and tilted her head. Then, without any hesitation, she stuck her finger down her throat.
It slides into her little mouth, past her uvula and almost up to her wrist.
Hyunwoo did not stop there and violently shook her right hand that was in her mouth.
“Whoop… Whoop… Whoop…”
A whimpering sound made in a humiliating position. Saliva dripping down your chin. As time passed, even faint screams came out, but he never put his head back.
Hyunwoo watched her smile slowly crumble and added strength to her moving hands.
Nevertheless, even though it was a light smile, the smile on Hyeji’s face never disappeared.
At this level, even Hyunwoo is a little impressed. What a pure soul.
They mistake an act of mere violence as proof of love, and do their best to make them laugh.
No matter how mercilessly the throat is violated, only the tightly clenched fists struggle pitifully and surrender silently.
Hyunwoo let out a twisted sneer and grabbed her hair even more viciously.
I shove my hand into my mouth, which is bent so sharply that I’m almost looking at the ceiling, more roughly than before.
Hyeji is now shaking and shaking, almost on the verge of vomiting, but she doesn’t even pretend to avoid Hyunwoo’s touch.
“Turn it off… Shut it off… Shut it off…”
She played with her hands for a while, admiring Hyeji’s pitiful appearance. Hyunwoo only took her hand away when he saw tears flowing down from the corners of her red eyes.
“Huh… Haa… Haa…”
As soon as Hyunwoo’s hand slipped out of Hyeji’s hand, she let out the breath she had been holding for so long and her shoulders shook slightly. Her face is a mess of drool, but her sparkling eyes don’t show the slightest displeasure.
“The female canyon’s wooden pussy… Did you feel good, master?”
Rather, as soon as she had caught her breath, she asked her in a polite tone how she felt. She taught me how to check the tightness of the vagina, and she was an amazing woman who knew how to apply it.
“Whew… This fucking bitch is so fucking ugly?”
Hyunwoo said, patting her on the cheek. The sight of tears streaming down her cheeks and her shoulders shaking with her heavy breathing was even better than before.
Her all-encompassing smile wasn’t bad, but this woman looked best with her red-hot eyes.
“You are mine, right?”
“Yes… I, no, the bitch… Belongs to the master.”
She quickly responds to the words thrown at her. But as she listened, she felt that the word “Bitch” Did not go well with the word “Thing.”
Words that go well with objects are words like onahole or toilet. Hyunwoo felt the need to expand her language options.
“What did I tell you to say about yourself earlier?”
“Bitch… Bitch, master.”
“Aside from that, are there any other words you scribbled yesterday? Words that treat you as a tool, not a person. Do you remember?”
“With Onahole… Um, with a semen toilet, with a slut… Ah, I don’t think it’s a slut.”
As she continued her words, it occurred to her that slut meant a person, so she quickly corrected herself.
He doesn’t even have the slightest doubt about the shallow words he spits out, and ends up making a trivial mistake.
Hyunwoo found that sight funny and burst into laughter.
He was fluttering his mouth and toilet with his small lips, but he said those words with an innocent smile.
At this point, the boundary between normal and abnormal may have already disappeared for this woman.
Perhaps the new boundary was about what was and wasn’t her brother’s taste.
Well, anyway, it’s a good thing. Hyunwoo chuckled to himself and chose what to say.
“From now on, when I refer to you, I will use such words. Words like bitch, onahole, and semen toilet. In front of me… I will call you something other than human. Understand?”
With her nonchalant tone, Hyunwoo permanently deprived her of the right to refer to herself as a person.
Opinions differ whether language dominates thinking or vice versa, but it was clear that the words one spoke would have some influence on one’s mind.
It’s not bad to call yourself a bitch, but the more diverse the language of self-deprecation, the more effective it will be.
That’s why they call themselves Onahol. Let’s say it’s a semen toilet, not a person.
It was just a word, but the more she defines herself, the more her mind will be affected by it.
Just as he had made the words love and the oath of servitude synonymous, he planned to tear her spirit to pieces by taking away her right to speak freely, one by one.
“Yes… I understand, master.”
“Try it, right now. You can mix it with the self-introduction I gave you.”
Hyeji was quiet for a moment, as if she was thinking back on what she had just said, and then she opened her mouth.
“Ah… That Jeong Hye-ji is not a human… It’s the master’s onahole. It’s a masturbation tool that the master can use whenever he wants. And… She’s a semen toilet bitch who drinks all the master’s semen.”
She must have already gotten used to the words written on her body with her lipstick yesterday, and she shaved herself off much more smoothly than Hyunwoo expected.
She chirps in a clear voice, making up words that suit Hyunwoo’s taste.
However, it did have a slightly monotonous taste.
Ona hole, cum toilet… She is like one of the boring expressions she taught herself. Furthermore, she wished she had been a little more creative.
“Other than the words I taught you… Um, are there any other words you have in mind? I told you, be proactive. I’m sure you’ve come up with at least one.”
Even as he asked, he laughed because he could guess how much this question would bother Hyeji.
She has always been a woman whose self-assertion was difficult to find even in her eyes. So, I was more excited to see how much she would moan than what she would say.
If possible, the louder and more embarrassed she was, the better. It would have been very simple to corner her from the start, given her embarrassment.
As expected, Hyeji forgot what she was going to say and was in trouble. If she hadn’t been told to smile, she might have frowned.
With only a faint smile on her face, she squeezes out words that Hyunwoo will like.
All she could think of was a prostitute.
As I was looking around the community yesterday, a belated regret crossed my mind that I should have looked around more carefully. No, I should at least look around one more time today during the day.
“Um… A whore? A bitch? Ah… I’m not sure.”
Although she belittled herself as a prostitute, she hesitated for a while because she felt it was a bit inadequate.
She finished speaking, but as Hyunwoo just looked down, she started to feel anxious.
The thought that her brother had been negligent even though he had asked her to do it, and that she had not been able to come up with an appropriate answer in advance.
In an instant, all kinds of thoughts rushed through her mind.
Fortunately, among those thoughts was a way to overcome my current anxiety.
“I’m sorry, master. I, no, bitch… Furthermore, I didn’t have anything in mind.”
Hyeji hit her head as fast as she could and bowed her head. She folded her hands together politely and placed her forehead on the cold floor.
The posture of a slave lying face down and hoping for mercy from his master. Her heart could not overcome even the slightest anxiety, and she gave in once again.
Not only did she lose her initial composure because Hyeon-woo was ruthlessly thrusting down her throat, but her ominous silence stimulated her anxiety.
“Hmm…”
Hyunwoo drooled as if he was displeased and slowly placed his foot on the back of her small head.
But there was a bright smile on his face.
Hye-ji probably guessed that she wouldn’t fall for Hyun-woo’s sex, as they say about a prostitute, but he was satisfied.
She said that she would never do anything illegal, no matter how difficult it was for her to make a living.
The fact that such a woman denigrates herself as a prostitute without the slightest hesitation means that satisfying Hyunwoo takes priority over her own beliefs and values.
Hyunwoo was able to get a glimpse of how much Hyeji’s spirit had been worn down over the course of a month.
I was very curious about what the ending would be if it wore off little by little like this.
“Hyeji.”
“Yes, master.”
“Hehe… I’m speaking as a boyfriend, not a master. So just listen.”
Despite his extremely warm voice, Hyunwoo’s foot, which began to press down on the back of her head little by little, showed no mercy.
Hyeji held her breath without even a moan as she felt her face being crushed against the floor.
“All day today, all I could think about was how to make him happy. You know that well.”
Hyunwoo just made fun of his mouth as soon as anything came to mind. The intention was to use this moment to incite her guilt.
It didn’t matter to her whether she did something wrong or not. The scolding was warranted because the woman, who was mentally ill, couldn’t stand it for a moment and bowed down first.
And Hyunwoo was not a fool to refuse the meal prepared for him. All that remains is a subversive interpretation of the current situation.
No matter how far-fetched the logic was, as long as she recognized that it was her fault, it was easy for her to criticize it.
“But I guess it wasn’t me. I’m not hoping for something big. Just a small word is enough… Are you really not thinking about anything?”
“Ah… Master, I’m… Busy… Working today… Ah…”
Hyeji couldn’t find an excuse to say anything and just curled her delicate body even more.
Her heart had already lost the will to resist since last night, so she didn’t dare to refute his words.
Especially when you are being reprimanded for your mistakes like now. The current situation was strangely similar to yesterday’s situation, which caused extreme stress.
Hyunwoo had a hunch when he saw her frozen like a frog in front of her snake.
The waters for her to push her back have been opened.
“Ha… Because I’m busy? Then what about me? Did I wake up early in the morning because I wasn’t tired at all? Why are you making such an excuse? Did you really not have time to think about it at all?”
“Oh… No… I’m sorry… I’m sorry for making excuses…”
Hyeji thought that she had inflamed Hyunwoo’s anger with her useless excuse, so she begged for her forgiveness in a thin voice.
She thought that she had spoken out loud for no reason, and that she wanted to avoid the current conflict. All those thoughts came together and only resulted in a blind apology.
The momentary panic caused by her PTSD did not allow her time to think about anything else.
It was only a day ago that her spirit was shattered. Less than 24 hours was not enough to rebuild her broken defenses.
Especially when I fell on the floor and asked for her forgiveness, the rationalization that everything was her fault came into play.
She foolishly thought that it would be better to beg for mercy than to resist or question the current situation.
Such thoughts, lodged in her unconscious, spurred false rationalization.
“You did that yesterday. I even asked you to be proactive and not just do what you’re told. Is that true or not?”
“That’s right…”
“But it’s a bit strange that I haven’t thought about it even once all day today. Wouldn’t you be sad if I didn’t care whether you went to work or not, just slept or came home from work?”
“Yes…”
Hyunwoo demanded an answer after every word to keep Hyeji from coming to her senses. Because Hye-ji’s personality is to avoid bigger conflicts, she has no choice but to express unconditional consent.
She kept answering, as if she didn’t know that agreeing to that was a foolish thing that would throw her into a deeper mire.
“But that doesn’t mean I’m campaigning because of something I did for you. I did it because I really wanted to do it, and I didn’t originally intend to ask for anything. You know that, right?”
Once she felt that she had been reasonably convinced of her wrongdoing, she again insisted on her own innocence. At the same time, she planned to blame all the mistakes on herself.
In her current state, it didn’t seem difficult for her to get a confession like yesterday.
“Answer me. You’re not doing it because you’re feeling unfair, right? Don’t just keep your mouth shut. If you’re dissatisfied, speak up. Is it weird that I’m feeling disappointed?”
“No, absolutely not. It’s not unfair at all. It was all true, so I just quietly listened.”
“Of course, in some ways, I may be sensitive, but… It’s the human heart that makes me happy when you do this and that for me, and on the other hand, it’s the human heart that makes me sad when you don’t do anything, right? Try changing your perspective and think about it.”
She needed a plausible excuse to quell her possible dissatisfaction, so she appealed to her emotions by citing historical facts.
As always, suffice it to say that you would have been disappointed if it were me. This overly soft and delicate woman will think over those words and fill in the gaps in her logic.
In the end, there is only one point. Everything is your fault and because you are not good enough. Take a small pod and inflate it to a ridiculous size. Once she gets the chance, she doesn’t miss it and keeps firing so that she can’t come to her senses.
He was already showing signs of pathological anxiety, but when she poured oil on him little by little, he started to flare up on his own.
“That’s right… Of course, I made excuses… I made excuses… I was wrong.”
“It’s possible if you really don’t have time. I understand that. But even if you think that saying you didn’t have the slightest time to think about it, doesn’t that seem like an excuse? I’m actually more disappointed by such an obvious excuse.”
“I’m sorry…”
Her Hyunwoo’s cunning tongue pushed her into a corner and hit her hard. The more it happened, the more there was nothing left for Hyeji to say other than sorry.
Hyunwoo listened to her muttering an apology and stepped on the back of her head with his foot.
He liked this current situation. The feeling of holding a soul in his own hands and mouth.
It was good to physically abuse her and make her spew out vulgar remarks… But the most fun part was the act of irreversibly destroying her from the very core.
It’s lovely not to act anxious, but to be genuinely anxious.
The fact that he was the one who caused that anxiety, and that he was the only one who could relieve that anxiety, satisfied Hyunwoo’s desire to conquer to the fullest.
“Wake up.”
As soon as Hyunwoo said those words, Hyeji stood up. Her cheeks, which had been crushed on the floor, were a little red.
It’s pathetic to barely be able to make a smile with a slightly distorted expression.
“Tell me what I did wrong.”
“I lied, no… I made an excuse, saying I had time to think about it… But I didn’t have time…”
Although she wasn’t as good as yesterday, she looked a little dazed and rambling.
I don’t think about what’s wrong or whether it’s right, but I just blame it.
Hyunwoo pretended to listen carefully to Hyeji’s muttering and nodded her head.
Even though he had done it himself, I couldn’t understand why he was so moved by just a few words.
Well, the behavior of a mentally ill person is inherently illogical.
As a normal person, Hyunwoo showed the generosity to accept her illogical logic and slowly opened his mouth.
If I had pushed her to this point, I would have achieved her desired goal, and I was going to give her a direction in her confusion.
“I can forgive you for what I did wrong today. Instead, from now on, try going into the community I told you about at least once. You can learn a lot just by looking around for a moment. Can you show that level of sincerity?”
“Ah… Yes… I will definitely do so, master.”
Hyeji nodded her head loudly and repeatedly said that she would definitely do so.
Starting tomorrow, I’ll probably search the community and study all kinds of obscene words to show Hyunwoo’s ‘sincerity’.
All Hyun-woo has to do is watch her vulgar knowledge accumulate every day.
I felt quite satisfied with the thought that another wonderful virtuous cycle had been established.
Perhaps thanks to yesterday’s efforts, the second assistant had a good feeling from the start.
Hyunwoo was silent for a while, looking down at her anxiously trembling eyes.
