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EP.110 Reminiscence - Punishment 

I woke as if I’d fainted, startled from pain radiating in my lower body, lying slumped in a silent living room. 

The moment I opened my eyes, before I could even feel groggy, all the horrific memories of the previous night came vividly back. 

Slap  

“Gyahhh!! I'm sorry!! I’ll never masturbate again without permission!!” 

Slap  

“Aiiiiii!!! Aghhh!! It hurts!!!” 

“Stop whining and get in position. Didn’t I say to chant it properly?!” 

“Stop it... huhuhu... stop...” 

“Didn’t you prepare yourself for at least this much before doing that? Really?” 

“Ugh. I'm really sorry. I’ll never do it again.” 

“Not holding the position?!” 

“Please... please... hic  hiii!!” 

Slap! 

“Ghuoooooot!!!! It hurts!!! Aghhhh!!!” 

Thrashing in pain, grabbing desperately at my clit, only intensified the throbbing agony. 

“Ha... how many times do I have to tell you to get in position? Do you want to be at this all night?” 

Trembling under Hyun-ah’s energy, I again put my hands behind my back, planted them on the floor, spread my legs shoulder-width, and raised my hips to show my pussy. 

The rubber bands connecting my labia were stretched taut, exposing everything obscenely; even the thin skin that had protected my clitoris was gone, leaving it totally defenseless. 

After all the stretching and remodeling, my bulging clit was a perfect target. 

I had to take the pain of the whip landing on the most sensitive part a woman has, with no way to block or dodge it was more terrifying and horrible than ever. 

With my gaze fixed on the ceiling, not knowing when the next blow would come, prepping myself for the impending pain on my clit was so much harder, and not knowing how long it would go on made it worse. 

My darkened clitoris had long since hit its limit, drops of blood beading up as I waited helplessly for the next strike. 

As time passed and the whip didn’t land, my legs weakened and my hips drooped lower. 

“Oh? Drooping again? Get it back up. Higher. More!” 

Every time Hyun-ah flicked the end of the whip against my clit, jolts like electricity ran through my body. 

Grinding my teeth, I arched my back to lift my pussy as high as I could, a perfect target. Only after I did did the room fall silent and then the pain exploded again. 

Slap! 

“Kyaaaaaaah!!!” 

At the same instant my clit was struck, I climaxed, writhing like a fish out of water. 

“Aw fuck! You really came from getting your clit beaten? At this rate, this isn't punishment, it’s a reward. You dumb bitch. Fine. Let’s take it to the end I'll make sure it's seared into that thick skull. Get in position!” 

“Ghhh...” 

So I repeated, countless times, breaking down from getting my clit beaten, only to reset my posture again like a machine. 

Whenever I flinched at even the faintest change in air, clamped my legs, or lowered my hips, Hyun-ah targeted my clitoris with even greater cruelty. 

The holes missing their plugs twitched so much that I’m not sure even had the strength to hold it in as urine streamed down, and shit escaped with each clit blow. 

There hadn’t been much for me to eat, so the shit was more like brown fluid with lumps than actual stool. 

“Ha! Now you’re really a cripple who can’t even hold in shit or piss! You’re not human anymore, that’s for sure. Congratulations.” 

“Agh... That’s right. I’m a creature less than a beast!!! I can't control my shit or piss and can't even masturbate without permission!!” 

“I know. Hold your position.” 

With not a hint of a smile, Hyun-ah's cold stare made it seem like this would never end. Desperate, I knelt in my own fluids and pleaded, hands together in supplication. 

“Huuhuhu!! I'm sorry... I was wrong. I’ll never do it again!! Please, just forgive me once!! I'm sorry! I was wrong!” 

“Ew! Don’t come any closer, just get into position, you shit rag!” 

“Hiii!! At least my clit!! Anywhere but just, I’ll do anything you say!! Please... huuhuhu...” 

Crying and sniffling, I looked up at Hyun-ah with a face full of sadness, but her expression remained unmoved, and my breath caught in my throat, crushed by despair. 

I panicked, momentarily losing my mind, and screamed. 

“No! Noooo!! It hurts! It really hurts!! If you hit me more, I really... Wait?!” 

Slap! 

For the first time, the whip that had been so relentless on my clit landed on my cheek. 

“I told you to get in position.” 

One slap snapped me back, and, tears streaming, I took the posture by Hyun-ah's stern command. 

“Please... please...” 

I begged and pleaded pitifully, discarding all pride or dignity as a human being, but Hyun-ah showed no sign of forgiveness. 

Slap 

“Mooommm!!!! Huuuaaaaahh!!” 

“Haha! Why are you calling for your mom so suddenly? All you ever do is diddle and watch your daughter’s ruin videos, huh?” 

Hyun-ah stood over me, watching in disgust as I squirmed in my own shit and piss, hands clamped desperately over everything but my clit, writhing like a bug sprayed with poison. 

"Mhm~ now you’re really like livestock. Hurry up and get in position." 

What happened next I can barely remember. 

I had a sock shoved in my mouth so I wouldn’t be too loud and just kept howling silently, begging for mercy in the most wretched way I could. 

The last thing I recall before passing out was being dragged into the bathtub, blasted clean by the shower on high pressure a direct hit on my clit so painful I wished I was dead. 

Just recalling yesterday’s events sent a chill down my spine and made me shiver. 

My whole body ached with severe muscle pain, and my throat was so raw I could barely speak. 

I couldn’t even move a finger properly, but the memory of yesterday made my battered clit pulse with a desperate, urgent warning, so I gritted my teeth and forced myself up. 

“Gghh...” 

I pulled myself up like a crippled old woman, leaned my back against the wall, and finally looked down. 

My clit, which was regularly abused and always seemed swollen, was now about twice its usual swollen size. 

On top of that, it looked pitch black, like it might have necrosis. 

It was so swollen I didn’t dare to touch it. 

Even I, with no medical training, could tell how serious the state was. 

“Uhn... my clit... my poor clit...” 

The chilling thought that I might lose my clitoris for good made my tears blur my vision. 

After crying for a long time, I came to my senses and found my mouth parched like a desert, desperate for water. 

Having produced nothing but tears since yesterday with no fluids, I was feeling foggy. 

Luckily, the dog bowl in the corner was filled with clean water. 

I felt grateful from the bottom of my heart to the masters who gave me water. 

I wanted to gulp it noisily, but remembered a creature like me should never behave like a human, so I resisted and lapped at the water like other livestock. 

After I’d had my fill, I finally took in the quiet of the living room. 

It was late in the afternoon, and from the silence I sensed my masters had left me alone while I slept. 

I’d noticed before that, thankfully, my masters didn’t disturb my sleep when they could help it it was the only time I truly got any rest. 

If even that hadn’t been guaranteed, my body would have given out long ago. 

I thanked the owners again for even this shred of mercy as I collapsed back onto the bedding. 

Thin, musty bedding with no covers felt like luxury for a beast like me. 

Tossing and turning in exhaustion, falling in and out of sleep, I pined for my masters’ return like a lonely puppy yet hours passed and they did not come. 

As boredom set in, the “no-masturbation” order only made me more aroused. 

“A masochist livestock who can’t even masturbate at will... how pathetic...” 

With every urge, the throbbing pain in my neck and clit only stoked my arousal. 

Staring at the thick dildos fixed to the floor one in particular, covered with vicious barbs that was my favorite I found my pussy wetting itself with anticipation. 

Back when I was my old self, or a normal woman, the idea of ever putting something like that inside me for the express purpose of ruining myself would have been unthinkable. 

But the way the barbs raked my vaginal walls, reaching places that had always itched, gave me relief, so I used that dildo often. 

Bored from waiting for my owners, I caught myself getting wet just thinking about it. 

“No... I’m forbidden to masturbate now... 

. 

. 

. 

. 

. 

As long as I don’t touch myself, it’s fine... 

Just a little, really quick... just for a moment...” 

Before I knew it, I was squatting over the dildo, fitting its tip to my opening, my hungry cunt urging me on. 

“Kyaaah♡” 

Without the plugs that usually sealed my urethra and anus, a dildo as thick as a man’s forearm slid in much more easily. 

With no risk of my urethra tearing, I could enjoy the feel of the shaft even more. 

“Haah, haah... I’m going to come already... this useless pussy... just a little longer...” 

Click squeak. 

“Huh...?!”