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🕑 Added 2025-04-12 03:48:04 +0000 UTCEP.61 Second Punishment
"Can Heo Seong-ah be released next Sunday?"
"Yes? If it's next Sunday, that's four days from now, isn't it?"
"Yes, four days. My son said he'll wait patiently until then."
"Director, even so..."
It's possible, but a livestock that hasn't completed proper training might exhibit unpredictable behavior when released outside.
Forcing mental control to damage her mind is an option, but it seems the director's son doesn't want a mentally damaged sex slave.
"Why? Can't it be done?"
"No, it can be done, but with the shortened period, I'm concerned about what kind of training to conduct."
"Just make sure she remains a virgin."
Heo Seong-ah is destined to be the director's son's plaything for two years, possibly her whole life.
The parents' fervent wish is for her to remain a pure virgin, untouched by anyone else, so she can be their son's first partner.
"Yes, but training is important. If your son has any specific requests, please let me know."
"Hmm, I'll call and ask today."
"Yes, understood."
"So, it's confirmed for release in four days?"
"Yes, Director."
"Haha, thank you, thank you."
The director stood up, patted the manager's shoulder in appreciation, and the manager smiled awkwardly before bowing and leaving.
"Ah..."
The saying goes that power corrupts. A former model employee who was once a manager at the facility had become so depraved after becoming the director.
He looked up, thinking about the sky hidden by the ceiling.
"Huuu..."
He decided to fulfill the director's request just this once.
Ding—
After a while, a message arrived from the director. The manager was impressed by the son's vile tastes and smiled.
Requirements:
Maintain her virginity. I'll be the first to take her.
Make her scream with pleasure wherever she's touched. Make her unable to live a normal life.
Instill fear of me. Ensure she can't resist.
Keep her mind intact. Let her reflect on her mistakes for life.
Develop all areas except her pussy to the point where daily life is impossible.
Is all this necessary just because she rejected a public confession? The director's son seems to be a cruel person.
A day passed. As usual, the livestock were being inspected in the facility's basement.
The animals emerged from their rooms and stood in the narrow corridor, legs spread wide and hands behind their heads.
They balanced precariously, having just woken up in a daze.
The manager checked the status of each animal, starting from B1.
"B60, B61... Next is B62... Huh?"
The manager looked puzzled, seeing no one in the corridor. He glanced into the room and saw Heo Seong-ah sleeping.
"Wow, a livestock missing roll call for the first time."
A senior manager explained, "B62 is currently being punished and is resting after receiving a sedative. I'll wake her up after roll call."
The inspection manager nodded and moved on to the next animal.
Beep—beep—
"Roll call is over! Everyone, go to breakfast!"
The animals were led away by the managers, each in different restraints.
Heo Seong-ah was the only exception, sleeping soundly and snoring.
"Huuu..."
Her manager sat in the corridor, playing games on his phone for about 30 minutes.
Normally, he should have woken her up immediately, but he felt a pang of sympathy for Heo Seong-ah due to the director's request.
After another 30 minutes, he stood up, dusted off his clothes, and pulled out his terminal.
He clicked the electric shock button.
"Zzzt—"
Heo Seong-ah woke up like a fish out of water.
"Ah..."
Knowing Heo Seong-ah's truth pained him, but he had to fulfill his duty as a manager. Personal feelings were irrelevant.
"B62."
"..."
"B62!!"
"Yes!"
Heo Seong-ah responded immediately, remembering the pain from the previous day, and knelt down.
She acted conditionally, showing she was deeply submissive without needing further training.
"What are we doing today? Do you remember?"
"That... we were going to continue the punishment from yesterday..."
"Correct. But what are you doing now?"
"Yes... uh?"
The manager pulled Heo Seong-ah by the armpits and dragged her into the corridor.
She looked around, feeling something was wrong.
"Do you see? While B62 was sleeping, the other livestock finished roll call and went to their morning activities."
"Yes... I'm sorry..."
"You not only slept in but also missed roll call. This is another offense that requires punishment, isn't it?"
"Yes... I'm truly sorry..."
Heo Seong-ah cried, her eyes welling up with tears as she bowed her head in apology.
It was clearly her fault, so she couldn't make excuses.
"You're sorry? It seems like B62 has made apologizing a habit."
"No, it's not like that... uh..."
"B62, be careful what you say from now on. If you apologize, it will be considered an admission of guilt, and you'll be punished immediately. Understand?"
"Yes..."
Heo Seong-ah trembled, intimidated by the additional restrictions.
The manager watched her, feeling a strong thrill of excitement.
He enjoyed tormenting her as a livestock.
"Haha..."
He recalled why he became a manager at the facility. He had always enjoyed stripping women of their rights and torturing them to satisfy his sexual desires.
"B62, we'll have breakfast in the training room. Understand?"
"Yes, Manager..."
"Then let's move now. Prepare for restraints."
He put a blindfold on her eyes, a gag in her mouth, and restrained her in a quadrupedal position.
The manager smiled as he pulled her along.
They arrived at a specialized training room in the facility.
The room was about three square meters, filled with various training tools, and was known as the "Pussy Training Room."
It was equipped with tools specifically for torturing and training the vagina.
"This is the Pussy Training Room."
"Yes, Manager..."
The manager explained the room to Heo Seong-ah as she looked around curiously.
"Next door is the Anal Training Room, and the room after that is the Oral Pussy Training Room. Across from us is the Urethra Training Room."
"Yes..."
"Do you understand why I'm explaining this? It means all these rooms are where B62 will be trained."
The manager lightly touched Heo Seong-ah's shoulder, causing her to shiver.
"Don't be scared. Today's punishment will end here."
"Yes...?"
"For the whole day, B62 will reflect on her mistakes in this room."
"Yes, Manager..."
"No, I made a mistake. B62 has done nothing wrong. You'll just rest while we punish your pussy for the day."
"Huuu..."
The manager continued with his sarcastic remarks, maintaining an unpleasant smile.
