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🕑 Added 2025-06-07 21:16:09 +0000 UTCEP.155 Punishment for Misconduct (2)
Heo Seong-ah trembled as she lay down on the bed, her buttocks throbbing with pain. Despite holding onto them tightly, the pain didn't subside over time.
"Uuuh... Uuuh-uh..."
As she massaged her buttocks and crossed her legs, Jun-ha couldn't bear it anymore and poked her buttocks with the tip of the steel ruler.
"Let go of your hands. Eight more slaps are left."
"Aa-uh... Uuuh..."
"One more added. Nine now."
"Why... why...?"
"Now it's back to ten. If you don't let go, it'll keep increasing."
A female livestock that doesn't obey the master's commands immediately is unnecessary. Frightened by Jun-ha's forceful attitude, Heo Seong-ah slowly released her grip on her buttocks.
"Huhk... Huaa..."
Her nerves were sensitive, and the pain persisted. The red, swollen wounds stung even with slight exposure to air. It was likely she would feel pain for three to four days, but there was no need to consider that during punishment.
Jun-ha struck her buttocks lightly with the ruler, as if cooling them down.
"Ten slaps. Don't forget."
"Yes, Master... Huhk..."
"By the way, I often get numbers mixed up. Ten might become a hundred."
"Huuhk!"
It was just numbers from one to ten, but Jun-ha seemed to imply he might get confused and give her a hundred slaps.
"So, I think it would be good if you counted out loud how many slaps you receive."
"Huuh..."
It seemed that was the intention from the start. Heo Seong-ah clenched her teeth in shame and nodded instead of speaking.
"Will you do it? If you cover your buttocks with your hands again, we'll start over."
"Huuh..."
"Will you do it?"
The ruler, which had been tapping her buttocks lightly, rose toward the ceiling and then descended swiftly with a whooshing sound.
Zzaak!
"Kkuu-aaa-aaa-aaa-ak!!"
Heo Seong-ah gripped the bed sheets tightly as she screamed and arched her back, thrashing her legs from side to side.
"Kkuu-haak! Huaa... Haaa..."
"Seong-ah, didn't I tell you to say how many slaps you received each time? Why didn't you?"
Zzaak!
"Kkuu-aaa-aaa-aaa-ak!!"
"... Didn't you hear me?"
Even after just two slaps, her buttocks felt destroyed. The pain was like being branded with a hot iron, and she wanted to rub her buttocks and roll around, but fear of further punishment kept her from moving.
"Kkuuuh... Huaa..."
"Start over from the beginning. Don't forget."
"Huuh..."
"Answer."
"Yes, yes, yes..."
Heo Seong-ah sobbed, clutching the bed sheets tightly. Jun-ha pressed the ruler against her buttocks.
"Breathe deeply, slowly. I'll be considerate since this is your first time."
"Yes... Huaa, thank you, Master..."
With a trembling voice, Heo Seong-ah cooled down her buttocks while crying and sniffling. After about five minutes of silence, Jun-ha lightly tapped her swollen buttocks again.
"Will we start again? This time, we won't stop."
"Yes, Master..."
"First one."
Jun-ha kindly announced each slap, raising the ruler high before striking with all his might.
Zzaak!
"Kkuuuh..."
The impact was breathtaking, and Heo Seong-ah's skin swelled in the shape of the ruler. As time passed, the pain grew unbearable, and she screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Kkuu-aaa-aaa-aaa-aaa-ak!!"
It hurt too much; it was unbearable.
"Huaa-uhk! Kkuuuh! Huaa-haa..."
Heo Seong-ah rolled over, rubbing her buttocks. Her throat was injured from screaming, and she tasted blood in her mouth, coughing repeatedly.
Jun-ha found her reactions exaggerated and sighed in disbelief.
"Why are you like this? It's just a few slaps on the buttocks. Why so much pain?"
"Huhk, huaa... Huaa, sorry..."
"Apologizing won't end it. Seong-ah, you're trying to avoid your punishment."
"Sorry, sorry..."
What could she do when her body kept moving due to pain? More than anyone, Heo Seong-ah wanted to receive her punishment sincerely.
"I guess I'll stop hitting you... How about something that stings?"
"Hiiihk!"
"We need to do ten slaps, so let's do one per minute for exactly ten minutes. Got it?"
Jun-ha joked about it stinging, but it wasn't something to laugh about. The thought of electric shock terrified Heo Seong-ah, and she desperately clung to Jun-ha's waist.
"That's not okay! Please! I'll do anything!"
"You always say you'll do anything, but you can't."
"Sorry! Sorry! I'll try harder... That's really... Huaa, I hate it..."
"Hmm, Seong-ah..."
Jun-ha stroked her head sympathetically.
"Look up."
"Yes..."
"Does it hurt a lot? Do you really hate electric shock?"
"Huaa, yes..."
"But what can I do? You chose to be spanked as your punishment."
"But..."
It wasn't Jun-ha who decided the punishment; Heo Seong-ah had chosen it herself.
"You're not reflecting on your mistakes and are trying to avoid punishment. Am I wrong?"
"Yes, you're right..."
"So, I'm considering you by offering electric shock instead, since you can't even take your own punishment."
With just one button press on the device, no matter how much she struggled or screamed, she would have to endure the punishment against her will. The brutality of the electric shock heightened her fear.
"I was wrong..."
"Hmm, Seong-ah, apologies are meaningless. You need to receive your punishment properly and reflect."
"Huaa..."
"If you don't like electric shock, will you take the spanking again? This time, you can do it."
Jun-ha smiled and stroked Heo Seong-ah's cheek. The touch was gentle, but she couldn't feel any warmth or affection.
"Huhk..."
Speechless, she bit back her tears and nodded.
Could she do it? Yes, she could. It was a matter of mental strength. She just had to grit her teeth and endure.
"Lie down again."
"Yes, Master..."
"We'll just do ten slaps, and it's over. Endure well."
How could something as simple as ten slaps on the buttocks be so hard? Heo Seong-ah lay down again, determined not to move, gripping the bed sheets tightly with clenched fists. Her legs were stiff and straight beneath her.
"Huuu... Huaa-uh..."
Even before the punishment began, she was in so much pain that it seemed pointless to show leniency later.
"Let's start."
Jun-ha raised his arm high and struck her unprotected buttocks with all his might.
Zzaak!
"Kkuu-aaa-aaa-aaa-ak!!"
It was still unbearable. Heo Seong-ah clutched her buttocks and rolled onto her side, eventually tumbling to the floor and rolling around awkwardly.
"Seong-ah, get up."
"Huaa... Kkuuuh..."
"What, won't you get up?"
"Sorry! I'll get up!"
Jun-ha's tone changed. Heo Seong-ah quickly stood up and approached him hesitantly.
"Lie down again."
"Huhk..."
"Do you want electric shock?"
"No..."
"Then you'll get spanked?"
"Yes..."
"Hmm, stop saying you'll take it and show some effort, damn it."
"I was trying... really..."
"Don't lie."
Heo Seong-ah's reactions, screaming and thrashing about each time she was hit, seemed insincere to Jun-ha. Enraged, he poked her forehead with the tip of the ruler.
"Hey, Seong-ah."
"Huaa, yes..."
"Do you think I'll forgive you if you pretend to be in pain and cry?"
"No... it's not like that... really not..."
"This is why a female with a vagina is useless. You think everything will be okay if you cry and beg all the time?"
"It's not like that..."
"Shut up and lie down."
Terrified, Heo Seong-ah immediately lay down on the bed, burying her face in the pillow and clenching her fists in anticipation of the pain.
Jun-ha briefly left and returned with something from the storage room.
"Luckily, I had a couple left."
He brought out a jump rope from his childhood and tied Heo Seong-ah's wrists and ankles to the bed frame.
"Huaa..."
Tied up like a chicken on a barbecue grill, she couldn't move. Jun-ha sat on her back, positioning himself to strike her buttocks easily.
"Aa... Uuuh... Master..."
"Stay still. I'm doing this because you can't endure it otherwise. Bite down."
"Aa, no... just a moment, please!"
Zzaak!
"Kkuu-aaa-aaa-aaa-ak!!"
The brutal violence began with a full swing, and Heo Seong-ah screamed as she was unable to move or escape.
Thud, Zzaak, Thud—
"Kkuu-aaa-aaa-aaa-aaa-aaa-aaa-ak!!"
Jun-ha struck her nine times without pause and then delivered the final blow with all his might.
Thud—
"Huuhk!"
"Well done."
As soon as the punishment ended, Jun-ha released Heo Seong-ah from her restraints and gently stroked her hair, embracing her as she cried on the verge of fainting.
Her body weakened, she leaned against Jun-ha and sobbed.
"If you don't want it to hurt in the future, listen to me, Seong-ah."
"Yes... Master... Huaa..."
Heo Seong-ah vowed to herself not to upset Jun-ha again, swallowing her tears.
