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🕑 Added 2025-02-07 02:21:55 +0000 UTCEP.18 Accumulated Penalty Points... The Dreaded Time of Torture
The roll call time ending the day...
Heo Seong-ah took the familiar [waiting posture].
"Hnngh..."
She squatted with her legs spread horizontally and both hands behind her head.
A shameful posture fully exposing her pussy, breasts, and even armpits.
Heo Seong-ah furrowed her brow, imagining how ridiculous she must look as she watched the slave sitting across from her.
"Ugh..."
Gurgle gurgle─
Perhaps due to the squatting toilet posture, her lower abdomen that hadn't moved at all suddenly began to churn.
It felt like the liquid filling her stomach would burst out if she relaxed even slightly.
Not knowing what punishment she'd receive if her posture faltered, Heo Seong-ah gritted her teeth and endured the roll call time.
Starting slowly from B1...
The administrator checked the accumulated reward and penalty points for each slave using a device.
"Number B1, 6 penalty points. Proceeding with punishment."
"Administrator... Please... I'll work hard..."
"Rejected. If you resist, you'll receive a more painful punishment. Understand?"
"Administrator... Kyaaaaaah!!"
At the administrator's signal, two executioners standing blankly behind him grabbed the slave's hair and dragged her into a room.
At the end of the piercing screams... groans of pain continued endlessly.
The sounds that couldn't escape echoed through the corridor, and the faces of the slaves who couldn't bear to turn their heads froze coldly.
Tense to the extreme, Heo Seong-ah hunched over sweating profusely as the abdominal pain pulling at her lower belly intensified.
The administrator walked down the corridor holding a device, slowly approaching her.
"Number B60... 5 reward points. Good work. The reward points will be converted to 'points' tomorrow, so please check."
"Yes administrator, thank you..."
"Let's see... Number B61 passes. Your reward and penalty points for today are equal, so it's 0 points. Have a peaceful night."
"Thank you."
The slaves who weren't being punished did a naked dogeza to the administrator with smiling faces and quietly entered their rooms.
Soon the administrator reached Heo Seong-ah.
"Number B62..."
"Y-yes..."
The administrator's expression turned grim as he checked the device.
Without warning, he extended his foot and kicked Heo Seong-ah's chest.
"Kyaah!"
Heo Seong-ah, who had been standing on tiptoe with her legs spread wide, lost her balance and fell on her buttocks.
Though her tailbone ached... not knowing what spark might fly next, she quickly returned to the waiting posture.
"Number B62, are you not in your right mind? You've accumulated 47 penalty points today. Did you know?"
"Hnngh..."
Though she had expected many penalty points to accumulate...
She never dreamed it would be 47 points.
Heo Seong-ah didn't yet understand the range of scores well, but the women before her had at most around 10 penalty points.
Realizing how serious her mistakes were, she silently stared at the floor.
"Even for your second day of admission, this level is extremely serious. Do you understand?"
"I'm sorry administrator. Hnngh..."
"Enough. Number B62 will receive the highest level of punishment. Don't forget today's pain and live exemplarily from tomorrow. Now wait quietly until roll call ends. Understand?"
"Hnngh, yes..."
"Next is... Number B63..."
The administrator left Heo Seong-ah and walked to the next slave in line.
Even after everyone had entered their rooms, Heo Seong-ah sat alone in the corridor in the waiting posture, filled with fear.
The administrator who finished roll call approached her yawning.
"Number B62, it's late so let's go quickly."
"Yes?"
Go?
Where?
The slaves who had accumulated penalty points earlier were all dragged to their rooms for punishment...
Heo Seong-ah was in no position to ask questions even if she was curious.
"What are you doing? I won't say it twice."
"Yes administrator."
"First I'll restrain you for moving."
A dildo mask was put in her mouth, and a black blindfold covered her eyes.
Heo Seong-ah followed the administrator holding her leash on all fours.
Passing over the hard cement floor...
They went through double security, up stairs and out of the building.
Crawling for a long time feeling damp soil, they arrived at an [Annex] located on the outskirts of the shared property facility.
"We've arrived. It may be a bit noisy inside the building, but don't be scared and follow quietly. Understand?"
"Uump..."
The words not to be scared... raised Heo Seong-ah's fear to the extreme as she couldn't see.
Heo Seong-ah nodded her head, her body trembling.
Was it because the night air was chilly?
Her body wouldn't stop shaking.
The administrator opened a solid iron door with double security and entered.
Like the detention facility... they passed down a long corridor stretching ahead.
The first emotion Heo Seong-ah felt upon entering the annex was─
Terror.
And fear.
"Kyaaaaaah!!"
"I was wrong! I'm sorryyyy!"
"Kyaaaaaaaaah! Save meeeee!!"
"Hiik! Kuk! Uugh!"
Women's screams filled with pain assaulted her ears from all directions.
They were all slaves being tortured without sleep time due to accumulated penalty points throughout the day.
At the thought of soon becoming one of them, Heo Seong-ah was already so scared she felt she might go crazy.
"Number B62, your steps keep slowing. Won't you hurry?"
"Huup..."
The administrator pulled the leash taut, forcibly dragging Heo Seong-ah's body.
There were dozens of rooms in the annex, each with specialists in torture on standby at all times.
Walking down the corridor, the administrator checked Heo Seong-ah's information on his device and considered appropriate torture corresponding to her accumulated penalty points as he looked around the rooms.
"We've arrived. I'll release your restraints, so stay still."
Entering a room, the administrator removed the blindfold covering her eyes.
"Ah..."
Animal cages dangling from the ceiling and various drugs and tools of unknown purpose...
And a man grinning lecherously at her...
Heo Seong-ah was so shocked she could hardly breathe, and finally shed tears.
"Hnngh..."
She was scared.
So scared.
Heo Seong-ah unconsciously took a step back, caressing her goosebump-covered skin.
The assigned administrator handed Heo Seong-ah over to the torture specialist waiting in the room and left.
The man in a black suit locked the door without even looking at the documents and approached her standing blankly.
Seen up close, he was a handsome man with a neat appearance and good build.
Heo Seong-ah presumptuously wondered why such a normal-looking person was working at a shared property facility... as a torture specialist no less.
"Nice to meet you. I'm a torture specialist who tortures ill-mannered female livestock."
"Ah... Hnngh..."
"How ill-mannered to not even answer..."
He smirked sarcastically and waved it off saying it was fine.
"I'm not an administrator who cares about rules or regulations, so you don't need to follow the basic etiquette of the shared property facility here."
"Yes..?"
"Using honorifics, walking on all fours... you don't need to do any of that. Now that you, a livestock, have been brought here, there's only one role each for you and me."
He took a thin cane from the shelf and pointed its end at Heo Seong-ah.
"The one being tortured."
This time he bent his wrist to point at himself.
"And the one doing the torturing."
"Hnngh!"
Seeing his chilling smile that pulled up the corners of his mouth... Heo Seong-ah hiccupped in fear.
"People don't change. That's why I don't expect you to change."
He didn't care what crimes the other person had committed or what thoughts they held.
Receiving torture and repenting to accept life as female livestock?
No.
That wasn't necessary.
Rather, he fervently hoped Heo Seong-ah would accumulate punishments again and be dragged here.
"Then before we start the torture, let's have a light conversation."
"Y-yes..?"
"Do you know what the most important desire is for living beings?"
"Yes..?"
An abrupt question.
Trying to think of something to answer, Heo Seong-ah mumbled hesitantly.
"The appetite... isn't it..?"
"No. It's the desire for sleep."
He operated buttons on the wall to slowly lower the cage hanging from the ceiling to the floor.
Seen up close, it was a much smaller cage than expected.
"You can endure not eating food or water for about a week through willpower. But if you can't sleep... they say your mind breaks and you go crazy after just about 3 days. Did you know?"
"N-no, I didn't..."
This time he continued speaking while checking the condition of the drugs and tools piled on the shelves.
"The strongest punishment selected by the shared property facility is 'sleep deprivation'. For ill-mannered livestock with accumulated penalty points, punishment usually lasts about a week, but for Number B62, I'll limit the punishment period to one day for tomorrow's 'labor education'."
"Thank you..."
"No need to thank me for everything. Instead of punishing you for just one day, it might be so hard you'll want to die."
"Hnngh..."
Sleep deprivation...
Just staying up for one night.
Why was he scaring her so much over that?
Heo Seong-ah, who had been harboring naive thoughts...
It didn't take long for her to realize the terrifying aspects of torture.
