A Slave in Seoul (part 3)

Hello friends! This is the sequel to this story. Hope you all enjoy!

The next part can be viewed here.

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Late the next morning Nathan was laying awake, having been unable to sleep the previous night. He had spent all night breathing in the repugnant yet strangely alluring smell of Eunji's soiled panties and salivating in the repulsive yet bizarrely addictive taste of her filthy socks. No matter how hard he tried to shift his head in hopes that he could get a whiff of fresh air or find a way to free himself of the pile of socks and the ball gag weighing down against his throat, he simply couldn't overcome Eunji's restraints. The only part of his body that could move was his penis, and it had been rock hard all night as Nathan struggled to remove Eunji and Binna from his thoughts. He hadn't gotten a wink of sleep.

At long last, Eunji finally walked in and let out her usual giggle at witnessing Nathan's sorry state, which continued to become more and more pitiful. She looked down at his boner with a devious smile on her face.

"Well, I guess you enjoyed your night?" She teased.

She then kneeled down next to him and brought her face in just above his as she stroked the top of his head.

"Aren't you so lucky I let you taste my socks and smell my undies all night? I knew you would like it so much."

Nathan had no response, as he was now unable to make any noise underneath Eunji's mound of socks.

"I'm so happy you like the taste, because you'll be tasting so many things like this in your new job."

She continued stroking the top of his head as she adjusted the position of her panties slightly on his face, making sure they were centered perfectly over his nose so that the smell fully enveloped him.

"Today will be a big day for you Nathan. Since you start your new job soon, I have to take you and show you the place you'll live from now on and all the kinds of things you'll do. I know you'll love it so much."

Nathan was both intrigued and terrified at this prospect. He knew his new job would involve many humiliating and disgusting things, but also knew that he would find said things horrifyingly arousing.

"And I have some good news for you also. The trial ends today so we can clean the cream off you. Since you cooperated so good we could finish it early. You're such a good worker Nathan!"

With that, Eunji revealed a warm, wet rag, which she began rubbing against Nathan's skin to clean off the cream. She gently moved the rag along every part of his body where the cream had been applied, and Nathan of course greatly enjoyed the pleasant sensation, especially when she rubbed it along his penis. At that point, he struggled even to keep his load inside.

"All finished! I think the cream on your face has absorbed completely into your skin, so we don't have to wash it. It's good thing, because of course it's regretful if I have to move my panties off your face," Eunji giggled.

"Now time to stand up," Eunji said as she began unfastening Nathan's restraints. After Nathan's limbs were free from the ground, she revealed the same chain that Binna had used before, clipping it onto Nathan's collar. She pulled on it, forcing Nathan up into a sitting position.

"OK, this part is little hard. Try to not fall down," Eunji said with a giggle. She then got to her feet and yanked on the chain as hard as she could, pulling Nathan onto his feet. Once again Nathan nearly lost his balance, as his hands were still bound to his side and his feet still tethered close enough together to make it difficult to walk, but luckily Eunji was able to stabilize him.

"Now I take you to your new home," Eunji said with a smirk. She walked out of the room, tugging Nathan along behind her. Lucky for Nathan, she was a bit slower and gentler than Binna had been with him yesterday. But despite this, Nathan still found it a bit difficult to keep up with her as she walked down the corridor pulling him along behind her. He was extremely conscious of how completely ridiculous he looked, completely naked, mouth gagged with socks, panties draped over his face, and being dragged along like an animal. He was terrified that somebody else might appear in the hallway and see him in this sad, undignified state. But Nathan was absolutely defenseless against whatever may come.

Finally Eunji stopped at a door. "This is it," she said as she unlocked and opened it, tugging Nathan inside. The room was surprisingly pleasant, with multiple luxurious couches and chairs scattered about, along with some fine decor and even a large TV mounted on the wall. The room also had a soft carpet and some atmospheric lighting, making it feel rather romantic and cozy. Nathan hadn't expected such comfortable living quarters.

"We call this the lounge," Eunji informed Nathan, "it's so nice right?"

Suddenly, in the far corner of the room, Nathan noticed a woman sitting on one of the couches reading. It was Binna.

"Don't be so rude Nathan, say hi to Binna," Eunji taunted, knowing full well that no sound was capable of escaping from Nathan's mouth. Suddenly she tugged on his chain, pulling him along behind her toward where Binna sat. As they approached, Nathan noticed that Binna wasn't alone.

At her feet appeared to be what Nathan initially thought was a dog, but as they got closer, he realized it was in fact a human being, bound in such a way that he was forced to crawl on all fours like an animal. As Binna sat there reading, one leg crossed over the other, this pathetic beast stood in front of her, seemingly on his elbows and knees, desperately lapping his tongue all across her bare toes, feet, and legs as he grunted and drooled like a rabid canine. He wore a tight-looking latex mask with only his eyes, nose, and tongue visible. His mouth seemed to be forced open by some kind of ring gag. His arms and legs were bound in such a way that his elbows and knees were bent as far as they could go, and then locked inside some latex bondage, making him completely unable to straighten any of his limbs. As a result, he was forced to walk around on his elbows and knees. Aside from the latex bondage on his head, arms, and legs, he was completely naked. Nathan was instantly both horrified and aroused at the sight of this "thing".

Binna seemed completely oblivious to the poor creature at her feet as she flipped through the pages in her book. Apparently she was very accustomed to this situation.

As the two of them arrived in front of her, Binna suddenly looked away from her book and up Nathan and Eunji. A smile appeared on her face as she closed the book and stood up.

"Nathan...you are...so...handsome!" She said, laughing at how ridiculous he really looked. Nathan noticed that the creature continued to lick Binna's feet and legs even after she had stood up. As he looked down at the poor man, he made eye contact with him and noticed it was another white Westerner like himself. Was this "job" exclusively for foreign guys?

As Eunji and Binna talked to each other in Korean, another man bound in exactly the same way suddenly appeared from behind a couch and crawled his way on his elbows and knees toward Eunji. This one was also a foreigner - a black man. He quickly got to work running his tongue up and down her bare legs, seemingly desperate for her attention.

Eunji looked down at him with an affectionate smile. "Aww...hi Damien. You're in the lounge today...I see you were good boy then."

On hearing this, Nathan immediately began to wonder...if the "good boys" are in the lounge, then where do they keep the ones who don't behave? Nathan looked around and noticed that there were actually quite a few of these "prisoners" scattered around, most of which appeared to be sleeping on small mats. They all seemed to be bound in the same way. Nathan's heart pounded with anxiety and anticipation as he imagined what Eunji and Binna were going to do with him.

Eunji and Binna continued talking to each other in Korean as the two men continued licking their feet and legs, seemingly desperate to please them. Suddenly Binna picked up the leash attached to the collar around her "pet" and began pulling him along behind her toward a door across the room. She walked in her usual hasty manner, and the poor man desperately struggled to keep pace with her as he hobbled behind her long, slender bare legs on his elbows and knees. Even Binna's stilettos didn't seem to slow her down at all.

The door appeared to be very thick and had a huge, heavy-duty padlock on it. Binna unlocked and opened the door. Nathan tried his best to make out what was inside.

It was a bare, unfinished, windowless concrete room that looked to be filled with dozens of small iron cages. Inside each cage appeared to be a person, heavily bound in the same way that Damien and the other man were. The cages seemed just barely large enough for a person to fit inside. Nathan was paralyzed with fear at the site. Is that where he would be kept?

As Binna walked inside the room, endless grunts and moans could be heard. They all seemed desperate to get Binna's attention despite being unable to speak.

Binna paid absolutely no attention to the unfortunate souls as she dragged her pet along behind her toward an empty cage. As she signaled for him to crawl inside, the man seemed terrified and put up some resistance as he whined and moaned. But he was no match for Binna, who shoved him inside with her foot and locked the cage without hesitating.

As Eunji and Nathan witnessed the spectacle, Eunji looked toward Nathan with a smile.

"You are curious, right Nathan? I will tell you the rules about this. Ben was a good boy for last customer, so he gets to be in the lounge for 24 hours. But now 24 hours is over, so he has to go home," she explained. She then placed her hand on Nathan's back and began stroking it gently. "Sometimes if they are really good boys for us, we can let them stay in lounge longer. Ben tried so hard to be good boy by cleaning Binna's feet and legs, but for Binna I think maybe it wasn't good enough. So has to go back to cage now."

Eunji giggled as she made eye contact with Nathan, "You must feel so excited, right? Today is your first customer, so we can see if you are good enough to be in lounge. But I believe in you Nathan, I think you will be such good boy and good worker."

Just then, Nathan could hear Binna's stilettos approaching from behind, and suddenly there was a piercing pain in the side of his neck. This was all Nathan could remember before everything went black.

His body felt strange as he slowly opened his eyes, unaware of what had happened or where he was. As he regained consciousness, he lifted his head and looked around. He was in a small but cozy carpeted room, filled with shelves of comic books, DVDs, and a TV. He glanced to his right, where he saw a soft mat, atop which a woman sat, surrounded by some blankets, pillows, and stuffed animals. The woman appeared to be in her late 20s, with wavy black hair that extended down to just below her chin and unkempt bangs that extended down to her eyes. Her skin was pale milky and her face lightly freckled - a somewhat rare sight among Korean girls. She wore a large, baggy black T-shirt under which a set of long, slender bare legs stretched out. Her skin and hair appeared wet and shimmered in the light, as if she had just finished a workout. She stared at Nathan with a cold and piercing gaze.

"Finally awake," she said sternly. When Nathan tried to respond, he realized that his mouth was still forced wide open with a medical gag, although Eunji's socks had apparently been removed, and his face seemed to be enclosed in a tight latex mask with holes around the eyes, nose, and mouth. Laying on his back, he raised his head and looked down at his body to see that his limbs had been encased just like those of the two men he had seen earlier. The bondage was painfully tight and he knew instantly there was no hope of escape. And of course he had a rubber collar with a long leash to top things off. The collar was so tight around his neck that he found it somewhat difficult to breathe. His limbs, neck, and mouth all ached from the tight, restrictive bondage. But he knew he would just have to get used to this feeling.

Apart from the bondage, he was completely naked and his penis was completely exposed. He was entirely at the mercy of this unfamiliar and seemingly unfriendly woman sitting in front of him.

"Are you just gonna lay there? I paid a lot of money to be your first customer," the woman said in a displeased tone and in surprisingly fluent English.

Nathan lay there in confusion and fear, unaware of what he was supposed to do and terrified about what this woman would do to him if he didn't figure it out quickly. He let out a moan, trying to communicate that he had no idea what she wanted him to do.

"Oh god...and Eunji told me you were good," the woman sighed to herself. With that, she stood up and walked over to Nathan, standing directly in between his bound legs and staring down at him as he lay helpless on his back. Her toes brushed against his exposed testicles, leading to an instant erection as he stare up at her long, flawless legs and figure.

"Does that feel good?" She asked in a taunting tone as she massaged his balls with her toes, "Well, how about this?" Suddenly she smashed her foot onto his balls, causing him to yelp in pain. Immediately afterwards, she grabbed his leash and yanked it back with immense force, pulling the helpless Nathan up off his back and into a sitting position, his head crashing into her knees as she stand in front of him. She then knelt down so that her face was level with his, and grabbed his chin in her hand, forcing him to look her directly in the eyes. Her eyes were so dark it was almost unsettling, and he felt as if he was being sucked into a black abyss as he stare into them.

"Nathan...I paid a lot of money for this, so I expect your undivided cooperation. Understood? Let's see a nod."

Nathan nodded with everything he could muster, just to make sure it was clear he had no intention of disobeying her. A microscopic smirk appeared on the woman's face as she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck and moved her mouth in toward his forehead and gave it a light smooch, "I'm glad we're on the same page."

She then stood up and walked back over to the mat, leaving Nathan sitting there. She grabbed a comic book off a bookshelf and sat down, stretching her legs out in front of her, exposing the bottoms of her feet. Nathan couldn't help but notice that in addition to being sweaty, they were also extremely filthy, her soles apparently covered in dirt. She casually placed one leg over the other and made eye contact with Nathan, causing his heart rate to instantly increase.

"My feet won't clean themselves," she said as she opened her book and began reading. Nathan knew there was no point in resisting or hesitating. He quickly began struggling his way over toward his new mistress's feet, desperate to get there as quickly as possible so as to avoid displeasing her. He awkwardly wiggled his immobile body in her direction, still unsure how best to get around in his new state of bondage. Luckily though, he somehow managed to get his face in position below her feet, which radiated a horrifying scent now that his nostrils were only centimeters away. They were filthy and calloused, with flakes of dry skin everywhere. Nathan had his work cut out for him.

He stretched his tongue out and made contact with the sole of her foot. It was hard and crusty, and the wretched smell and taste enveloped his nose and tongue. He glanced up at the woman, hoping for some sort of confirmation that he was doing what she wanted, but she appeared engrossed in her comic book and oblivious to his presence.

"We're gonna be here a long time at this rate," she snapped without looking up from her book. Nathan, terrified at the prospect of displeasing her, immediately got back to work. He stuck out his tongue and lapped it across the length of her sole, pressing against it as hard as he could to absorb as much of the dirt as possible and trying his best to overcome his gag reflex. He had to take a short break in between each lap so as to not be overwhelmed by the stench.

"Did I pay for a sloth!?" The woman suddenly blurted out, again without looking away from her book.

Nathan's heart beat had never been so fast as he desperately quickened his pace, sliding his tongue along every inch of her sole as quickly as he could. To absorb the dirt better, he began spitting on her feet and lapping it up in haste, and before long both her foot and his mouth were a complete mess of slobber and drool. But Nathan ignored the mess and continued slurping up her dirt and sweat like his life depended on it.

"Don't tell me this is the best you can do."

Apparently she still wasn't pleased.

Nathan began panting with exhaustion as he desperately tried to satisfy his mistress with increasingly aggressive tongue strokes. He bit onto her toes and enclosed them inside his mouth as he forcefully shoved his tongue in between them, determined to clear up every last spec of debris. He nibbled on the edges of her toenails in an effort to clear the mounds of dirt underneath them.

Nathan became completely exhausted, but he knew his mistress would allow him no rest. So he quickly moved onto the other foot in an effort to finish as quickly as possible. He slurped and gargled his way all over the foot, thinking of nothing but making this foot immaculate as quickly as possible. He choked and coughed as he swallowed the dirt and dead skin. He was like a wild dog tearing into a piece of juicy meat - and all the while his mistress sat there silently and emotionless as she flipped through the pages of her book.

After an hour or so of cleaning, Nathan was so exhausted he couldn't continue, and feeling that her feet were now sufficiently clean, he let out a miserable moan to get her attention. She looked down at him with disgust and disdain as she pulled her feet away from his mouth and examined them. Nathan awaited her reaction with intense fear and anticipation.

"Come here," she finally said. Nathan, terrified, began inching himself onto the mat and toward her with all the energy he had left. He finally arrived again at her feet, which were now crossed Indian-style as she sat up examining them.

She spread her toes apart with her fingers, revealing specs of dirt and dry skin that remained, stared Nathan directly in the eyes, and said: "This is...acceptable to you?"

Nathan had failed to please his mistress, and his heart was filled with dread and terror at what awaited him.