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In an instant, a loud impact sound made my head turn to the left.
I reflexively held back tears and covered my numb right cheek with both hands, looking at Jung-su.
Jung-su then grabbed my hair and dragged me to the middle of the living room.
I fell helplessly and was kicked indiscriminately without time to think about what I did wrong.
"Ugh! Sorry... I did wrong... Kukhehek..."
All I could do was curl up and beg for Jung-su's mercy.
Il-ho, who was watching the scene, kicked Jung-su in the stomach and calmed him down, asking:
"What's going on? Why are you like this?"
Il-ho pulled Jung-su to the sofa, and Jung-su lit a cigarette, saying:
"You bitch, stop crying and sit up straight."
I knelt before Jung-su, panting, while he smoked silently. The heavy atmosphere made me feel suffocated, and my body trembled.
"Have I been treating you too kindly? You still don't realize that your body isn't yours?
Look at you using it without our permission. Are you not satisfied with how much you've been degraded?"
I was stunned by Jung-su's rapid-fire words.
It seemed that following the seniors' orders had upset Jung-su.
However, they were my masters' seniors, and I had to follow their commands to avoid punishment, so I felt resentful and couldn't speak.
"Come closer."
I quickly moved to Jung-su's feet and knelt, looking up at him.
Jung-su kicked my cheek with his foot, saying:
"Answer."
"I did wrong... Uh-huh..."
The pain from the kick was overshadowed by a surge of resentment, and tears welled up in my eyes.
"Who is your master?"
"Jung-su master, Il-ho master, and Hyun-ah master..."
"Yes. Don't damage that body without our permission. Scars will lower its value.
Even if the inside is ruined, the outside must remain intact so we can play with it longer."
"Yes..."
Actually, my body looked relatively intact except for enlarged nipples, labia, and a finger-sized clitoris, along with slightly sagging breasts.
My body was covered in bruises and had burn marks from cigarettes, but these would fade over time.
"You just need to act as a toy as I tell you. Don't let those idiots burn your breasts with cigarettes.
Do a bridge pose."
"Yes!"
I felt relieved by Jung-su's softer tone and quickly assumed the bridge pose, lifting my hips high.
The piercings on my labia were stretched tight, revealing my vagina like a cave.
"Ahh! Eeeek!!!"
Jung-su inserted a burning cigarette into my vagina without hesitation.
The pain was like being branded, and I thrashed about as tears streamed down my face.
The bells on my clitoris rang loudly, and I quickly reached climax.
"From now on, when you receive a cigarette, put it in your mouth or vagina to extinguish it without leaving marks."
"Uggghhh... Yes..."
"Understood? Now go and insert a plug."
I carefully removed the cigarette butt from my vagina and placed it in an ashtray, then crawled to where a cleaned plug was drying.
The holes had contracted, making it difficult to insert the plug, so I struggled in a chimpanzee-like posture for a while.
Once my urethra and anus were filled again, I felt the familiar pressure more intensely.
After that, a new daily routine was added: expressing gratitude to Jung-su, Il-ho, and Hyun-ah every evening.
I lay flat on the floor in a dogeza pose and loudly thanked them so my brother could hear.
"Thank you for treating me like a toy, not a human!
Thank you for ruining my life!
Thank you for treating me worse than trash on the street!"
I had to think of new phrases for these gratitude expressions during breaks.
Since the previous videos and photos were used up, I had to create new content daily, filming myself masturbating with large dildos attached to the floor, which narrowed my vagina and anus.
These videos, including scenes of defecation, were posted on social media.
The videos spread uncontrollably due to followers sharing them illegally, reaching the top ranks of adult sites.
I couldn't report or stop this, so I just read the comments filled with insults and mockery, enjoying the thrill of hitting rock bottom.
As the week passed, I received a message from my mother saying she would return home for the weekend.
My father was too busy with work and wouldn't come, but my mother couldn't stay away for long.
I mentioned this to Jung-su, but he didn't react, and as the weekend approached, I grew anxious about cleaning the house before my mother returned.
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Two days before the weekend, on Thursday evening, I was anxious and couldn't focus on my usual activities.
I heard Jung-su and Hyun-ah laughing loudly in their room, and they came out with a large rectangular box.
"Hey, Il-ho! Come out for a bit."
Jung-su called out to Il-ho with a bright smile and sat on the sofa with Hyun-ah.
Il-ho came out, and Jung-su opened the box, showing it to him.
"What is this?"
"I found it in the bedroom."
"Wow! Is this real?!"
"4-ho, come here."
Curious and anxious about what was in the box, I quickly crawled to Jung-su.
Jung-su placed the closed box in front of me and said:
"Take a look. Hehe."
Inside the box were a normal-sized dildo, red ropes, handcuffs, and other SM adult toys.
"What is this...?"
"It's your mom's stuff. Hahaha!
I thought it was some household documents hidden under the bed, but look what I found."
"Your mom must be a masochist like you. Hehe~
A mother-daughter pair of masochists? This is really exciting!"
The most shocking thing was a set of Polaroid photos showing a young woman, likely in her early twenties, posing outdoors in a compromising manner.
The woman in the photos was unmistakably my mother.
I was taken aback by this unexpected revelation.
Il-ho took the photos from me and began commenting on my mother's appearance.
"Wow, look at those breasts! They're amazing.
Must be a G-cup. Hehe~
If she maintains this look, it would be really exciting.
You're just like your mom, aren't you? Hehe."
I was too stunned to say anything.
"Jung-su, what about her mom? Should we train her like an animal too?"
'?!!!!'
I anxiously awaited Jung-su's response to Il-ho's suggestion.
"Too old.
4-ho, how old is your mom?"
"40... yes..."
"Ahh?! Wait a minute.
She was 24 when she had you...
Hahaha! Did she get pregnant in high school?!
What a slut! Hehe~
Jung-su, what do you think? Since her mom is coming, this is the perfect opportunity."
Listening to Il-ho made me feel uncomfortable and uneasy.
Despite having given up on being human, I felt deeply sorry for my parents, who had raised me.
Our family had struggled financially since my parents had me young, and they worked hard to support us without any help.
Now, my father's business was starting to succeed, and my mother had stopped teaching ballet part-time to help him.
I didn't want to disappoint them at this critical time.
"Brother, isn't that too risky? Maybe we should go back tomorrow and think about it some more?"
Hyun-ah suggested caution, but Jung-su seemed to be thinking and then spoke:
"4-ho."
"Yes?"
"What should we do? Should we go back tomorrow?"
"Yes... for now... as Hyun-ah said..."
"Ha ha ha. Then we won't touch your mom. Instead, we'll show her how pathetic you are."
I was shocked by Jung-su's announcement.
Just as I felt relieved by his initial words, his next statement made me gasp, and before I could speak, Jung-su's foot kicked my chest.
"Don't talk back. You just do what I say."
"You're already ruined, so what's the difference? Tsk tsk..."
"Kkuuuhhh... Uh-huh..."
Jung-su stood up, covering the box, and left me gasping for breath.
"Keep the photos safe, Il-ho. Let's plan something for tomorrow."
"Okay... Hehe. Goodnight. 4-ho, you too."
The living room lights turned off, and I was left alone in the darkness.
The thought of my mother seeing my degraded state made my heart flutter.
I couldn't sleep, wondering why my mother had those photos and if she shared my sexual preferences, and what would happen to me next.
