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🕑 Added 2025-04-15 04:00:14 +0000 UTCEP.68 The Price of Defeat
It was an inevitable punishment. No mercy was allowed for a disobedient animal.
"B62, as promised, you must fill this beaker with 1 liter of vagin.al discharge. Can you do it?"
If she said it was impossible, what would happen? Clearly, the manager wouldn't forgive her and would inflict even greater pain.
"Yes... I can do it..."
"Good."
The manager released Heo Seong-ah's bound limbs. Freed from the chair, she slid down, her buttocks protruding due to the fluid she had released. She thought about getting off the chair but realized she shouldn't move without the manager's instructions, so she hugged the chair with her arms.
The manager, pleased with her behavior, smiled broadly and caressed her vagin.a.
"Huhu..."
"The results of her education are finally showing. As her manager, I'm delighted."
The manager rubbed her vagin.a up and down with his fist.
The wet vagin.a made lewd sounds as fluid clung to it. As a form of praise, the manager removed the metal ring that had been holding her vagin.al lips apart and playfully sIapped her buttocks.
Pang—
"Uh...!!"
"Now you can get down, B62."
"Yes, Manager..."
Heo Seong-ah slid off the chair and knelt, facing the manager. She couldn't stand due to weakness in her legs. The manager picked up the beaker from under the chair and handed it to her.
"Yes...?"
Why was she being given this? The manager gestured for her to drink it.
"B62, there's only one beaker in the vagin.al training room. To receive the discharge torture, you need to empty it. Understand?"
"Yes, Manager..."
"And you should replenish the fluids you've lost. Please drink quickly."
Heo Seong-ah felt a strong sense of revulsion. The clear, odorless fluid was from her urethra and vagin.a. Who would willingly drink such a substance? It was a large amount, 1 liter, which was impossible to consume even if it were water or a drink.
"Huhu..."
Heo Seong-ah hesitated, her lips trembling. Knowing this behavior might irritate the manager, she reluctantly put her lips to the beaker's spout.
She opened her teeth slightly and tilted the beaker.
"Gulp..."
The fluid entering her mouth caused disgust. It was lukewarm and tasted terrible.
"Ugh..."
It was sour and bitter, with a hint of sweetness if she focused on the taste. Thinking of it as medicine, she tried to drink it, but swallowing was impossible. She thought drinking sem3n might be better, as there was a difference between fluids from her own body and someone else's.
"Uuuh..."
Heo Seong-ah put the beaker down, her cheeks bulging with fluid, and made a distressed face. She wanted to spit it out, but that option wasn't available.
"Huhu... Uuuh..."
The more she held it in her mouth, the more she felt like vomiting. She glanced at the manager, who was watching her.
"B62, what are you doing? Do I need to set a time limit for this too?"
"Uuuh..."
Heo Seong-ah shook her head and clenched her throat.
Gulp—
As soon as she swallowed a mouthful, her stomach churned, and she felt like vomiting.
"Uwek!"
Though she didn't vomit, the fluid in her mouth fell back into the beaker.
"Huuhu... Kkuh..."
She let out a painful cry, spitting thick saliva into the beaker. Despite her distress, the manager looked disappointed and sighed deeply, pulling out a gag ring from his pocket.
It was one of the restraint tools he often used on Heo Seong-ah, but she never thought it would be used this way.
"B62, if you can't drink it yourself, I'll make you. Open your mouth wide."
"Aaah... Aaah!"
A metal ring, slightly larger than a 500-won coin, was fixed inside her teeth, opening her throat wide. She couldn't close her mouth anymore, and saliva dripped to the floor. Her tongue, lost and frightened, slithered around her mouth.
The manager gently gathered Heo Seong-ah's sweaty hair and tied it back like a ponytail.
Pakak—
"Aaah...!!"
He pulled her hair back forcefully, tilting her head upward. Kneeling, she gazed at the ceiling, despairing as she watched the beaker hovering before her.
"If I were to insert a tube into your throat or use a funnel, those methods would also work, but for now, this is all I can do. If you can't drink your own discharge properly, I'm not sure what punishment you'll face."
It was a threat: if she didn't want punishment, she should drink without vomiting.
"Then I'll pour it in, B62."
"Aaah... Aaah...!!"
With a slow, deliberate motion, the manager poured the fluid into her mouth.
"Gulp... Ugh... Gulp... Cough..."
The fluid filled her throat. Initially, she resisted swallowing, but with her airway blocked, she trembled and breathed.
At that m0ment, she coughed, and her throat convulsed.
Gulp—gulp—
Despite her will, the fluid flowed down her throat like water down a drain. Occasionally, she coughed, causing bubbles to rise like a volcano erupting, with fluid spouting out.
"You're doing well. Keep going."
"Gulp... Gulp..."
The manager smiled, watching as he filled her mouth with fluid and she swallowed.
The sight of her holding her breath and swallowing was both impressive and pitiful.
"Gulp... Gulp...!!"
After drinking all the fluid, Heo Seong-ah exhaled heavily and convulsed.
During the few breaths she took, the manager waited patiently and then filled her mouth with the remaining fluid.
"Gulp... Gulp... Cough..."
Gulp—gulp—
Heo Seong-ah trembled, her face turning bright red from breathing difficulties.
"Just a bit more, you're doing well."
Only about 50 ml of fluid remained in the beaker. After pouring the rest into her mouth and removing the gag ring, the manager patted her head in praise.
"Very good. Next time, please drink it willingly without relying on tools. Understand?"
"Gulp... Uuuh... Yes..."
Heo Seong-ah stroked her churning abdomen, making a distressed face. She had a low tolerance for alcohol, getting drunk from just one drink, and had never consumed such a large amount of liquid in her life.
"Kkuh..."
Her stomach, filled with fluid, churned, causing nausea, but she clenched her jaw and endured the pain.
"Let's start the punishment again."
"Yes, Manager..."
"Why are you being so obedient all of a sudden?"
It was because she realized she couldn't escape and that being submissive was the best behavior.
She just wanted the torture to end quickly.
Heo Seong-ah had a submissive heart, not like a typical obedient animal, but one driven by the desire to survive and protect her own life. She smiled faintly and bowed to the manager.
"I was wrong... Please punish me quickly, Manager."
"Yes, that's a good attitude, B62. If you keep reacting like this, you'll surely become a beloved animal to your master."
"Yes, Manager..."
The manager glanced at the ceiling and placed the beaker somewhere.
"B62, come here and stand at attention."
"Yes, Manager..."
Following his instructions, Heo Seong-ah stood at attention. The manager wrapped her wrists, ankles, and thighs with unique rubber bands.
When he pressed a button on the remote control in the training room, chains descended from the ceiling with a clanking sound. It turned out that various devices were attached to them.
"It might be heavy, but just stay still."
"Yes... Yes..."
Clank—
The chains were attached to the bands, and when the button was pressed again, Heo Seong-ah's body lifted into the air.
"Uh...!!"
The chains, each of different lengths, lifted her arms and spread her legs wide, creating a pose like a "standing at attention" stance in mid-air. Exposed from armpits to breasts, vagin.a, and anus, Heo Seong-ah hung helplessly, gritting her teeth in shame.
"Uh..."
What was more humiliating was...
Pleasure from being restrained and the fact that her vagin.a was dripping fluid.
