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EP.187 Drug-Induced Brainwashing Training 

"Get up now, Seong-ah. You know, I only tolerate things up to three times, right?" 

"Hic... kkeuk..." 

With a direct threat, Jun-ha neatly put away the tools he’d used and turned his gaze to the shelf. 

He returned with the riding crop that Heo Seong-ah despised, brandishing it in the air to create an oppressive atmosphere. 

"Kkeuuuuk..." 

Terrified, she straightened and stood at attention before her master. 

Her heavy lower belly wobbled as if it would burst at any moment, and her sphincter twitched uncontrollably on its own. 

If not for the urethral and anal plugs, she would probably have lost control the moment she stood up. 

"Seong-ah." 

"Yes?" 

Jun-ha reached his hand forward and gestured with his chin palm up, clearly signaling for a "breast greeting." 

Obediently, even while clutching her churning lower belly, Seong-ah walked over to Jun-ha, hunching her shoulders and glancing up at him as if she’d committed a great crime. 

"Uuuk..." 

Tearful, she hesitantly placed her breast onto his palm. 

"Good job." 

"Kkeuk..!" 

With a smile, Jun-ha gripped her breast hard harder than ever, as if ready to burst it this time. 

"Kyaaaaaaaaaah!!" 

The pain was so intense she couldn't stand it. 

Seong-ah squeezed her eyes shut, grabbing his wrist in a futile attempt to stop him, but with so little resistance, she couldn't escape the pain. 

"Kyaaaa!! Master!! It hurts!! Master!! Hic! My breast is being torn off!!" 

"Really? For a stupid little cock-sheath like you, would it matter if you were lopsided?" 

"Kkeuuuuk!! Yes..?" 

"Sigh, Seong-ah, you’re just female livestock. When I say down, you’re supposed to get on the ground like a beast, not stand up straight. You should know that without being told." 

"Ah...uuk..." 

To toss away one’s pride and pledge clumsy, humiliating submission? It was just poor acting. 

The human behaviors she subconsciously revealed were proof she still lacked sufficient awareness of her place as a female livestock. 

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!" 

Jun-ha twisted and yanked at her breast, as if trying to tear it off. 

Unable to bear the pain, Seong-ah collapsed on the spot and clutched her chest. 

"Haa... aah..." 

It burned as if blood were flowing, and she cautiously checked to see if it had actually been ripped off, but thankfully everything was still attached. 

No bright red blood, just a thin trickle of whitish milk. 

"Stop exaggerating." 

Jun-ha laughed indifferently and tapped her chin with the flat side of the riding crop. 

Light taps upward signaled her to get up. 

But Seong-ah, not realizing, just stared blankly at him... 

SMACK  

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaa!!" 

Without warning, the riding crop came down on the side of the already-agonized breast. 

She screamed and curled up like a baby bear, only to immediately straighten up, instinctively trying to relieve the pressure on her overfilled lower belly. 

"Why? Does it hurt more when you curl up?" 

"Uuuk..." 

Curling up pressed her knees against her abdomen, which was already painfully swollen with her stuffed colon and bladder imagine adding pressure to that. 

"Well, Seong-ah, you'll have to stay curled up like that all day." 

"Y-yes..?" 

Her bed in the basement was a metal cage, sized for a large animal. 

To fit inside, she had to draw in her arms and legs and curl up tightly. 

"Haaa... uuuk..." 

The pain she’d soon feel was so vivid in her mind that her face turned pale as ice. 

"Huuuk..." 

The same reaction as always. 

A habit that never changed. 

"Sigh..." 

How could he possibly train such a disobedient bitch... 

Perhaps he should pay an expert for advice? 

Or maybe just amputate her limbs and make her an onahole... 

Why keep her humanity if it only brought him frustration? 

... 

... 

... 

Suddenly, he recalled a conversation with his friends at a drinking party. 

They’d all said they’d rather have a girlfriend than female livestock. 

If he could, Jun-ha would have preferred a girlfriend over a livestock too. 

But with things as they were, what could he do? 

"Whew..." 

Maybe it was the alcohol making his emotions strange. 

Whether she was a livestock or a girlfriend, his dream girl was now by his side and that was unchanged. 

But Seong-ah had publicly rejected his love confession and humiliated him in front of everyone. 

He’d become a laughingstock among peers and even considered dropping out of college because of the stress. 

So... 

This was... 

Nothing but Jun-ha’s pathetic little revenge drama. 

"Seong-ah, let’s have a reward time before bed." 

"Huh..?" 

"This is your happy time to end a hard day. Even though you made mistakes and got punished, haven’t you worked hard as a female livestock? Think of this as a little reward." 

With a chillingly sweet voice, Jun-ha flung the riding crop far away. 

He left, returning with a familiar white pill and a glass of water. 

"Take your medicine, then rest up and sleep, okay?" 

"Uuk... hauk..." 

Holding the pill between thumb and forefinger, he gently stroked Seong-ah’s chin like comforting a child. 

"Come on take it~" 

"Master..." 

She couldn’t convince herself it was just some ordinary pill. 

Every time she took it, her memories after would vanish. 

Like a blackout after heavy drinking, she’d always recall something had happened, yet her mind was foggy and blank. 

"Go on, take it?" 

"Uuu..." 

She didn't want to. 

Swallowing a single pill was somehow scarier than any punishment or violence. 

After taking it... 

All the bad emotions disappeared from her mind  

Only happiness and joy remained. 

Whatever happened, she’d just smile and act cute and silly. 

She feared she’d start relying on the pills to escape reality... 

And eventually, as Jun-ha wanted, become addicted and ruined completely... 

"Kkhik..." 

For that reason, just the thought of swallowing that tiny pill filled her with terror. 

"Seong-ah, take it. That’s the second warning." 

"Hic..!" 

She remembered his rule: he’d only tolerate things up to three times. 

She could feel his grip on her jaw growing firmer; 

Any moment now, he might force her mouth open and make her swallow it. 

"Hmm... Or should I crush it and inject it straight into the bloodstream? Maybe a disposable 5ml syringe..." 

"I’ll take it, Master! I’ll take it just no shots, please!" 

"Good? Alright~" 

In the end, Seong-ah parted her trembling lips. 

She thought about hiding the pill on her tongue, but Jun-ha’s gaze was too frightening for her to dare resist. 

Gulp. 

As soon as she swallowed the pill with water, a heat washed over her body and she let out an odd little moan. 

"Haa... hauk..." 

Every nerve in her skin lit up; her body grew incredibly sensitive. 

It was as if every single internal organ became an erogenous zone she felt pleasure just from being still. 

"Haa... hauk... kkeuk..!" 

Every breath that made her chest move, 

every tensing of her bladder or bowels in her lower belly, 

every blink, every purse of her lips, 

every little movement of a joint  

"Kkeuuuuuk..!" 

Any stimulation left Seong-ah on the verge of climax, her pussy twitching uncontrollably. 

"Puhaha!" 

Just one pill. 

The once-loud, defiant female livestock became as quiet as a mouse. 

"Haha! That’s nice. But this isn’t the end, is it?" 

"Uhuuuu..." 

Compared to using aphrodisiacs, this pill’s true effect required more tedious brainwashing training. 

"Stay still, alright?" 

Jun-ha lifted her up in a princess carry. 

He set her down gently on the mattress he’d prepared for just such occasions. 

There was no blanket or pillow, but it didn’t matter she wouldn’t be sleeping anyway. 

It was just a place where she could relax a little. 

"Alright, Seong-ah~" 

Wearing only his underwear, Jun-ha lay down next to her on the mattress. 

She stared blankly at the ceiling, her body twitching, seemingly already lost to pleasure. 

Jun-ha gently reached out and closed her unblinking eyelids with his fingers. 

"Now… Don’t think about anything just think about me." 

"Uuuk... auu..." 

It was the same as always, yet it carried an invisible power. 

A strange, nameless fear overcame her body and mind, as if failing to follow his command might mean death.