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🕑 Added 2025-02-18 20:26:23 +0000 UTCEP.22 Morning Roll Call
On the way back to the Special Livestock Detention Facility for morning roll call.
Heo Seong-ah painfully climbed the stairs after passing over the hard cement floor.
Though her elbows and knees were scraped and stinging, she couldn't stop.
"Uuup... Uup..."
The administrator hurried her along, ignoring her pain.
As they stepped outside the annex, small and large pebbles mixed in the dirt ground dug into Heo Seong-ah's elbows and knees.
"Nnngp... Uuup..!"
Heo Seong-ah let out a bestial roar, dripping thick saliva through the dildo mask in her mouth.
It hurt so much.
The pain was like needles stabbing her joints.
Even as the areas where pebbles dug in tore and bled, the administrator yanked her leash taut and urged her on.
Practically dragged back to the Special Livestock Detention Facility, Heo Seong-ah entered her room.
An empty... cold and chilly underground space barely 1 pyeong (3.3 m²) in size.
Still, Heo Seong-ah felt somewhat relieved at the thought of returning to her own den.
"Number B62. I personally like livestock restraint. Do you know why?"
"Uump..."
Unable to speak, Heo Seong-ah shook her head instead of answering.
"The livestock restraint posture is literally a humiliating act that renders female livestock unable to resist. It means B62 cannot resist no matter what I do now."
As he said...
With her eyes covered, mouth blocked, and limbs restrained, Heo Seong-ah could do nothing.
Squealing like a pig... or wagging her bottom like a dog were the only actions allowed to her.
"The reason I like livestock restraint is..."
"Uuup..."
The administrator took out a folding three-section staff from his pocket and unfolded it.
It was a slave discipline tool sturdier and more flexible than ordinary three-section staffs.
Without a word, the administrator aimed the three-section staff at Heo Seong-ah's lower body and struck her soles with all his might.
Whack─
"Kuuuuuuup!!"
Due to her bound position with soles facing up, Heo Seong-ah received the defenseless punishment.
Her flat soles dented in then sprang back, leaving a red line.
Even though it was just one hit...
It felt like her soles were on fire with a searing pain.
Words couldn't express the current pain.
Pain beyond limits... more than shock.
"Kuuuup! Uuu..!"
Heo Seong-ah groaned in pain while drooling.
"Number B62, does it hurt a lot? They say the soles are much more painful than other areas because nerves are concentrated there. Judging by B62's reaction, that seems true."
"Kuuuump..."
The administrator lightly waved his hand... and tapped Heo Seong-ah's buttocks with the three-section staff.
Even at the light stimulation that wasn't painful, Heo Seong-ah's waist trembled nervously, not knowing when it might turn to pain.
"You don't need to be so tense. This isn't punishment now, but an action to make livestock understand their place, so there won't be painful punishments."
"Uuup..."
The administrator pressed the three-section staff against her buttocks and shook it up and down.
"In the livestock restraint posture, I can hit your soles like earlier, or strike your buttocks like now. B62 screams and repents for wrongdoings while unable to resist."
Without being told... Heo Seong-ah felt it to her bones.
Once in the livestock restraint posture, she couldn't resist anything the administrator did.
Even if he beat her buttocks until they burst... at most she could only arch her back and roar like a beast.
"Kuhuup..."
Heo Seong-ah sniffled, tears flowing.
Regardless, the administrator scolded her with a cold expression devoid of sympathy.
"Number B62, we don't cry in the shared property facility. Understand?"
"Huup... Hnnk..."
"Do you think I'll go easy on you if you cry? If so, that's a huge mistake. B62, this isn't society. It's a shared property facility. Understand?"
"Huup..."
The three-section staff in the administrator's hand poked Heo Seong-ah's crown.
He touched her head unpleasantly while adding comments.
"Here"
Poke─
"You are"
Poke─
"A human rights-less"
Poke─
"Female livestock."
Poke─
"Understand?"
"Uuup..."
Every time she heard such words... tears flowed as she felt like she truly became a non-human being.
No matter how hard she tried not to cry, how could she stop the tears from coming?
The administrator sighed and lowered the three-section staff to press between Heo Seong-ah's legs.
He inserted the three-section staff between the mounds of her pussy, wet and sticky with love juices, and rubbed up and down.
"Huuup!"
"As I've said repeatedly, in the livestock restraint posture, you can't resist anything the administrator does. This is to make you realize that even when your pussy is touched like now, B62 can only moan without resistance. Understand?"
"Huup... Uuup..!"
Heo Seong-ah resisted more violently than before.
Though it looked like she was struggling because she disliked it... for Heo Seong-ah who had wanted her pussy touched, this act was closer to a reward than punishment.
Every time the three-section staff scraped her pussy slit, a pleasant sensation arose.
However, the aching deep inside her hole still remained unsatisfied.
No matter how much the surface was rubbed, Heo Seong-ah couldn't be satisfied and only moaned.
Though she temptingly drooled and rubbed her buttocks greedily, the administrator didn't allow insertion and dropped the three-section staff.
"How filthy..."
The administrator frowned as he swung the three-section staff dripping with love juices through the air.
"Number B62, 5 penalty points assigned."
"Huup..."
Her erogenous zone was stimulated, she got excited, and love juices came out... Because of this completely natural physiological phenomenon, Heo Seong-ah accumulated 5 penalty points from the start of the morning.
Though she thought it was too harsh, she had no say and could only accept it.
"Roll call!!"
A voice rang out from the end of the corridor.
The administrator released Heo Seong-ah's restraints.
Her eyes were red and bloodshot, soaked with tears, and her jaw joint that had been holding the dildo was so stretched she could barely close her mouth.
Even in this situation, Heo Seong-ah was forced to be an exemplary livestock.
"Number B62, what are you doing? Didn't you hear the roll call?"
"I-I'm sorry, Administrator..."
"Number B62, hurry out and get ready."
"Y-yes..."
Room B62.
Heo Seong-ah took the waiting posture in front of her living space, spreading her legs horizontally wide and placing both hands behind her head.
Precariously balanced on tiptoe, her posture kept collapsing due to the pain in her knees and elbows.
Even in this situation, the urge to touch her pussy didn't disappear, and the more conscious she became, the more unbearably itchy it felt deep inside.
"Hnngh...Nngh..."
It was so itchy.
She felt like she would go crazy from the itching.
She wanted to stick her fingers in her pussy and scratch hard.
Just once would be fine...
She wanted to touch her pussy just once.
Unable to resist the desire, she was about to lower her hand when it was Heo Seong-ah's turn for roll call.
If she had been just one second late...
Heo Seong-ah swallowed dryly, goosebumps rising.
"Number B62."
"Yes..."
"Did you receive your torture well yesterday?"
"Yes, Administrator..."
"Good. Now that you've learned how scary penalty points are, I hope you'll live more mindfully from today."
"Yes, Administrator."
With those final words, the administrator walked to the next slave.
Is that it..?
The morning roll call wasn't as scary as she had thought.
Unlike the evening roll call, there was no punishment... and a short rest period was even given.
Returning to her room, Heo Seong-ah sat with her buttocks on the bare ground, leaning her back against the wall.
She wanted to lie down and sleep even a little, but straightening her back revived sensation in her lower body, making her pussy even more sensitive.
"Ugh... Huu..."
A comfortable rest in name only...
Constantly battling the itching, Heo Seong-ah simply couldn't rest comfortably.
What if she scratched her pussy until satisfied..?
The administrator wasn't around, so there was no worry of being caught touching secretly with her hands.
"Huu..."
No.
I must endure.
I have to endure.
Because the administrator's eyes are everywhere.
Because this very situation is the punishment and torture Heo Seong-ah must receive.
"Huuu..."
No matter how itchy her pussy was...
Even if she felt like going crazy from the unbearable itching...
She absolutely must not masturbate without the administrator's permission.
Heo Seong-ah clenched her fists and resolved over and over, but...
"Haa... Huuu..."
Contrary to her determination, her hand was touching her pussy.
Her willpower had already reached its limit.
With her mind broken from excessive sleep deprivation, she couldn't resist the desire to feel good, falling into primitive pleasure.
"Haaang..."
She stared into the distance with glazed eyes while obscenely rubbing her pussy.
Like someone on drugs... she kept rubbing her pussy with an expression of pleasure.
"Nng... Hnngh!!"
While rubbing her pussy with her palm, she climaxed at an unexpected timing.
Her pussy, soaked with love juices, contracted tightly around her hole.
"Haah... Haah..."
But... though she climaxed... she wasn't satisfied.
Rather, the pitiful sensation right after coming was so hard she felt like she would cry.
