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🕑 Added 2025-06-10 01:06:03 +0000 UTCEP.102 Side Story: M0m Kang Ji-hye – 6
When I stood up again before them, my attitude had completely changed.
My hands naturally folded politely, and my gaze was fixed on the floor.
A posture of perfect submission.
Even without intending or being conscious of it, a deep sense of obedience from within had taken control of my body.
“Yeah. Now you finally look the part.
I never expected a beast who’s lived 40 years shamelessly in human skin to understand her place so easily.
I’ll make sure you know just how pointless your life has been, so look forward to it.
You’ve been practicing your poses, right?”
“Yes...”
“Good, then start with the basic pose.”
“Yes.”
“Spread your legs wider and show your pu$$y clearly.
Straighten your chest! Open up so even your armpits show!”
No matter how much I practiced and braced myself, showing such a disgraceful pose before boys my s0n’s age-and even a girl I’d just met today-was unbearably humiliating.
Still, at Jung-su’s sharp tone, I steeled myself, closed my eyes tightly, and took the pose.
“Oh, not opening your eyes? Heh~
Look at your legs, they’re soaked. Just how horny are you~?”
“Kyaahahaha!! So pathetic!!
Imagine wanting to do that at your age~ Ahaha!!”
“This is my girlfriend Hyun-ah.
Treat her just like you treat us.”
“Yes...”
When my eyes met Hyun-ah’s, the girl Jung-su introduced, my face burned so hot I thought I’d go crazy.
“Okay. Since it’s your first time meeting Hyun-ah, introduce yourself in that pose.”
“Eh...?! Ah... Ugh... Hi? I’m... kuh-?!!!”
As I hesitated and tried to introduce myself to Hyun-ah, she kicked my exposed crotch with her foot, sending me sprawling backwards.
The kick landed a bit high, so the impact twisted my lower abdomen and made me retch.
“I said treat her just like us, but you’re using informal speech, bitc.h.
Are you too old to know your place, or do you just want to be treated like a piece of shit from the start?
You’re a perverted masochist, nake.d and leaking pu$$y juice in front of your s0n’s friends, and you still want to be treated like a pers0n?
How does it feel? Getting your nake.d pu$$y kicked and insulted like this, does it turn you on? Answer, you idiot.”
“Ugh... huh...”
“Answer!”
“Yes...”
Driven into a frenzy, I reflexively answered Jung-su’s harsh command, and in truth, I was so aroused by the situation that my whole body tingled.
Of course, even for a masochist, it was nearly impossible to feel pleasure from such pain, and the throbbing in my lower abdomen wouldn’t go away.
“Good, idiot. That’s why masochists need to be beaten hard from the start.
If you treat them nicely, they always want to be treated like people.
This isn’t okay, that isn’t okay, but when it happens, they love it.”
“Heh heh heh~”
“The m0ment you came back here, it was over for you.
From now on, whenever you come in here, erase your husband, s0n, and daughter from your empty head.”
As I managed to get up and take the basic pose again, Jung-su’s mention of my family snapped me to attention.
“Wait, don’t talk about-kuhek!!”
The m0ment I let my guard down, I was kicked in the crotch again.
“Don’t talk back when I’m talking.
You came here because you wanted to, so be honest with your pu$$y.”
Getting hit in the same spot before I’d recovered made my vision go dark and left me sweating cold.
“Haa... this is... I couldn’t help it... ah...”
“What, you’re saying we f0rced you? That’s rich.
A normal pers0n would have gone to the police, not come here leaking pu$$y juice like a bitc.h in heat.
Photos? Normal people don’t take those kinds of photos, you pervert.
You say you’re being f0rced, but you came here in full makeup, shaved your pubes again, right?
Let me guess-your underwear is matching black lace, top and bottom.
You came here full of anticipation, pretending otherwise. Seriously, after having two kids, this is what you do. Tsk!”
He hit the nail on the head, and I couldn’t make any excuse.
It was mortifying and humiliating to have everything about me seen through by kids much younger than me.
But the most miserable part wasn’t the situation itself-it was that I was so aroused by such inhuman treatment.
“If you understand, get up and take the basic pose, you bitc.h.”
I followed Jung-su’s order as if in a trance.
“Come closer. More. More! Good.
If you pull your pu$$y back even once more, you’ll get beaten again.”
“Hahaha!! Watching her move her pu$$y back and forth is like a monkey.”
I took the pose close enough for Jung-su to reach with his legs, and every time he moved, the pain made me instinctively flinch and pull my hips back, until he warned me.
“Introduce yourself again.
If you don’t do it properly, I’ll make you do it over and over until I’m satisfied.”
“Yes... I’m... 40-year-old Kang Ji-hye...”
“Haa... Ji-hye, your self-introduction is so boring. Heh~
Let me teach you. Repeat after me:
‘I’m the perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye, a 40-year-old who gave birth to Slave No. 4 without permission and is now your toy!’”
Hahahahahaha-
“I... I’m your toy, the perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye, a 40-year-old who gave birth to Slave No. 4 without permission...?”
Admitting with my own m0uth that the daughter I raised with love was their toy and calling myself such a lowly name made my voice tremble with guilt.
What hurt most was seeing them laugh and clutch their sides, treating me as less than human.
In 40 years, I’d never been treated like this, and my mind went blank.
All I could do was focus on not pulling my hips back when Jung-su moved his legs and the cold air hit my crotch.
“Good, good~ Let’s do it properly this time, loud and clear!”
“I’m your toy, Slave No. 4, a 40-year-old perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye who gave birth without permission!”
Ding-
‘Ah?! A camera?’
Already having lost my senses, I hadn’t noticed Hyun-ah holding up a phone.
“Hahaha!! Got it on video!
Let’s check it out~”
/I’m your toy, Slave No. 4, a 40-year-old perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye who gave birth without permission!
/I’m your toy, Slave No. 4, a 40-year-old perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye who gave birth without permission!
/I’m your toy, Slave No. 4, a 40-year-old perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye who gave birth without permission!
My voice echoed repeatedly from the phone’s speaker.
“Heh! Perverted masochist Kang Ji-hye~ Now you’ve got plenty more to rationalize besides the photos.
What should we do~? Looks like you’ll have to be our slave too.”
‘Me too... like Hanna...?’
Suddenly, images of Hanna’s miserable, ruined state flashed through my mind.
Just imagining having “Slave No. 5” carved above my crotch, getting my nipples pierced, and being used and ruined at their whim filled me with overwhelming excitement and anticipation.
“Haha, look at your pu$$y twitch.
How does it look exactly like 4-ho’s? I guess it’s natural for m0ther and daughter~”
“Pfft! Ma’am, you’re a real masochist, huh?
You came to the right place~ Since you’re 4-ho’s m0m, we’ll make sure you never forget this.”
As I listened to Il-ho and Hyun-ah’s jeers, Jung-su blew cigarette smoke in my face and asked,
“So, how many times did you diddle yourself this week?”
“Huh...?”
“I mean masturbation. How many times did you finger yourself?”
“Ah... On Monday... twice...
Tuesday... five times... Wednesday... nine times... um... about 35 times total...”
I hadn’t realized it at the time, but counting it up, it was more than I expected.
“Heh~ That’s basically all day every day, you crazy bitc.h!”
“Heh. Good. Now, keep that pose, but lower your hands and start masturbating.
Describe in detail when, where, and how you did it.
Don’t cu.m until you’ve explained everything.”
“Yes! On Monday, I thought about the s3x I had last weekend and did it once in the morning and once at night.
My... my pu$$y was so swollen and sore...”
“Say ‘pu$$y.’”
“My... my pu$$y was so swollen and sore I just rubbed my clit...”
“Clit, you idiot. Don’t try to sound cla$$y-speak as lowly as you are.”
“Yes, yes. My pu$$y was so swollen I just rubbed my clit to masturbate...
Tuesday, I woke up and masturbated in the bathroom thinking of Hanna... ugh...
At lunch, I watched Hanna’s video in a public bathroom and fingered my pu$$y...
Then around 3, I secretly put my hand in my panties at the office and fantasized...
Then at home, after my husband went to sleep, I practiced poses in the bathroom and masturbated twice in a row.”
“Stop rubbing your clit and finger your pu$$y while you keep explaining.”
Squish-squish-squish-squish-
“Ah... mmm... On Wednesday, I did it once in the shower in the morning, then about three times watching Hanna’s video in a bathroom stall at lunch... mmm...
Around 4, I went to the emergency stairs, exposed my boobs and pu$$y, and practiced poses while fantasizing about being caught... mmm...”
“Boobs? No, say ‘tits.’”
“Yes. On the emergency stairs, I exposed my tits and pu$$y, practiced poses, and masturbated while imagining getting caught. Mmm...”
Squish-squish-squish-squish-
“And... ahh! Then at home, my husband went to bed early, so I watched my daughter’s video in the bathroom and fingered myself, imagining it was me...!”
As I retraced my memories, I realized just how pathetic I was.
Only now did I see how foolish my almost unconscious masturbation had been.
Watching videos of my daughter being ruined as a woman, and instead of feeling angry or sorry, I envied her and fingered myself for pleasure-I had no choice but to admit I was an uncontrollable pervert.
Squish-squish-squish-squish-
“Trying to act cla$$y, huh? Hahaha.
A m0ther who fingers herself to her daughter’s ruined videos is the worst.”
“If that were my m0m, I’d have killed myself already. Heh~”
“Ugh. I’m about to cu.m...”
“No need to hear about Thursday and Friday.
Good j0b. Cu.m as much as you want!”
Pshhhhh-
As soon as Jung-su praised and permitted me, I felt relief and happiness and experienced the most intense orgasm of my life.
“Wow!! She squirted just from masturbating, this crazy bitc.h!”
“Kyaahaha!! Ma’am, don’t stop-keep fingering! Keep cu.mming~!!!”
“Ahhhhh!!!”
My posture collapsed as all the fluids and energy in my body burst out, and I slumped to the floor.
No matter how I tried to stop it with my hands, my body trembled uncontrollably and I couldn’t prevent it from splattering everywhere.
‘Once you experience this... you can never escape... ahh...’
