18-237

EP.237 Result of Reflection 

"Another 20 minutes have already passed." 

"M-master..! Master..!" 

Stretching and standing up, Jun-ha approached Heo Seong-ah with a smiling face. 

"Please...!" 

At this point, she was certain that if any more weight was added, her body would truly break. 

Watching her master slowly approach in the mirror, Heo Seong-ah pleaded with tears in her eyes. 

"Master..! I really... I'll listen to you! Please... I'll be a perfect onahole..." 

She knew begging wouldn't work on him. 

Still, desperately hoping for mercy, she shook her head side to side, pitifully begging for her life. 

With a smile, Jun-ha silently removed the weights from her hands. 

As the tension in her wrists eased, the rope pressing into her crotch fell away, and the vibrator stopped. 

When the ropes binding her nipples and hair were released, Heo Seong-ah collapsed on the spot, her body finally relaxing. 

"Heh... huuuk..." 

"What's wrong, Seong-ah? I told you, just reflect facing the wall for 2 hours." 

"Hhuuk... huh...?" 

Had that much time really passed already? 

Jun-ha reached out his hand toward the sitting Heo Seong-ah. 

"Ugh..." 

Frightened, she flinched and closed her eyes, expecting a slap or her hair to be grabbed. 

But Jun-ha only removed the glasses she was wearing. 

"Such a scaredy-cat." 

With a mocking smirk, Jun-ha checked the record on the glasses' display. 

"Let's see~ Did you do as I said?" 

"Hhic..." 

Every time her gaze left her face, chest, or pussy, the counter went up by one. 

If she wanted to avoid a bloody beating, she must have tried hard to keep her gaze fixed... 

"What is this?" 

He had expected maybe 50, but was speechless when he saw the number 2,156. 

"Hey, Seong-ah. You have to take 2,156 hits." 

"Hhic..!" 

While the painkillers were working, she had stared at the mirror with eyes wide open. 

But once the pain started, she was too busy writhing in agony to care about her gaze, and for most of the time her eyes were closed. 

Naturally, the counter was much higher than expected. 

"Think you can handle it?" 

"M-master... hhuuk..." 

Could anyone in the world survive that many hits and remain intact? 

Terrified, Heo Seong-ah just bowed her head in silence. 

"Let me warn you, I'm not the type to let things slide. You know that, right? Punishment is punishment." 

"Hhkk..!" 

Physical violence was what she feared most in the world. 

The punishment hadn't even started yet, but her butt already ached in anticipation. 

She wanted to cling to his ankle and beg as usual, but... 

In this situation, if she did anything to annoy her master, who knew what might happen. 

"Get up and stand facing the wall." 

"Hhuuk..." 

With tears in her eyes, Heo Seong-ah quietly placed her hands on the floor. 

She tried to stand up, but her body wouldn't cooperate. 

"Seong-ah, are you resisting right now?" 

"N-no!! I want to get up... but my legs won't work... hhuuk..." 

"Really? Then just lie down as you are." 

"Huh..? Okay!" 

There was no time to hesitate. 

Heo Seong-ah immediately lay flat on the floor. 

Her chest pressed against the cold marble, reviving the pain from her forgotten piercings. 

Her pussy was the same, but there was no time to feel that pain now. 

Tap tap- 

"Hhick..!" 

A sturdy, thin rod lightly tapped Heo Seong-ah's butt. 

It was the tool that would turn her fair, plump butt into a bloody mess. 

"Seong-ah, how many was it again?" 

"Two thousand... one hundred... fifty-six...?" 

"That's right." 

She almost got it wrong, since she only heard the number once. 

If she'd made a mistake, he really would have beaten her until she was covered in blood. 

With a small laugh, Jun-ha poked her butt with the tip of the rod. 

"Hey, Seong-ah. Logically, you know it's impossible to actually give that many hits, right?" 

"Huh..? Yes, Master..." 

2,156. 

Historical records say that after just 10 hits with a cane, a person's butt would be bruised and bleeding. 

After 30, the skin would split and bleed, after 50, the flesh would fester and bones would show, putting life at risk. 

The rod Jun-ha held was much less severe than a cane, but after 100 hits, similar results could be expected. 

And to actually deliver that many blows by hand...? 

The person swinging the rod would get blisters and torn skin, too. 

It would be torture for both the one beaten and the one doing the beating. 

"So, it's really not reasonable to do all those hits, right? So I'll give you a choice." 

"Huh..?" 

"Do you want to take all the hits now, or split them in half and add the rest to your next punishment?" 

"N-next punishment...?" 

Heo Seong-ah didn't quite understand what he meant. 

Was the next punishment going to be even worse, since he was offering to halve the spankings? 

"What? Did you forget?" 

"Huh..?" 

Whack- 

"Kyaaaaaaaaaaak!!" 

Without warning, the rod struck her protruding butt, leaving a red diagonal mark. 

"I'm disappointed, Seong-ah. You picked this punishment yourself. Don't you remember?" 

"Hhkk... I... um..." 

She remembered drawing the punishment slip. 

She also remembered postponing it because of the painkillers. 

But she couldn't recall what the punishment was. 

"This won't do. I guess you'll just have to take the full number." 

"M-master..! Please..!" 

"Sigh, fine. Tell me again. What's the thing you're best at? You agreed to take that as a punishment, remember?" 

The thing she's best at...? 

All she could think of was her vulgar pussy that squirts all day, gushes with every orgasm, and leaks pee at the slightest excitement. 

"Ah... ah! Squirting punishment..! That's what I agreed to!" 

"That's right, you remember?" 

She'd forgotten because it was an unfamiliar word. 

Thank goodness she remembered now. 

"So, decide. Do you want to take all the spankings, or split them with the next punishment?" 

"Hhuuk..." 

If she chose the latter, she'd have to take 1,078 spankings and squirt 1,078 times. 

After a moment's thought, Heo Seong-ah answered through tears. 

"I-I'll take the spankings..." 

"Really?" 

She figured halving the number wouldn't really make a difference. 

Her butt would be a bloody mess either way. 

And having over a thousand orgasms would probably kill her. 

"Alright. That's your choice. Don't regret it. But if you change your mind, just tell me. I'll make an exception for you." 

"Okay..." 

"Then roll over and spread your legs." 

"Huh..?" 

Heo Seong-ah's eyes went wide. 

Lying on her back and spreading her legs was a position for sex, not for being spanked. 

He said he'd spank her, but now wanted her to spread her legs and show her pussy? It didn't make sense. 

"What are you waiting for?" 

"M-master..! If I lie down like that... how will you spank my butt...?" 

"Hm? When did I say I'd spank your butt?" 

"Huh..?" 

"I said I'd hit you, but I never said it would be your butt." 

"Ah... ah..." 

He wasn't lying. 

Jun-ha had never said he'd spank her butt. 

It was just Heo Seong-ah who'd assumed that. 

"Hurry up and roll over. I'll hit your pussy 100 times and your breasts too." 

"Hhic..!" 

She still wasn't used to physical violence. 

Just hearing she'd be hit in such sensitive areas made her body convulse and her face go pale. 

The psychological stress made it hard to breathe, so instead of rolling over, she bowed to her master naked. 

"Kkhuk... hhaak... Master..! Please... hic..! I do everything you say, don't I? I follow all your orders!! So please, don't hit me... hic..!" 

She really hated pain. 

Even in school, she was a model student who never rebelled out of fear of corporal punishment. 

Whenever she was beaten like an animal, she wanted to throw away her pride and beg for her life. 

That's how much she hated being hurt. 

"Seong-ah, why are you like this again? It hurts my heart, you know." 

"Master... hhuuk..." 

"Punishment is punishment. If you don't get punished, you'll just act up again, right?" 

"N-no!! I won't anymore!! Really! I'll try my best!" 

"You always say that, but what have you actually done right?" 

"Hhuuk... I... I mean..." 

She'd only been a female livestock for less than two months. 

Like a new employee who'd just learned the basics but still made a lot of mistakes. 

In other words, Jun-ha was expecting too much from a rookie livestock like Heo Seong-ah. 

"Seong-ah, to be honest, every time you say that, I hate you so much I want to kill you." 

"Hhic..!" 

"You can't even love your master, and you keep resisting because you hate painful punishment. That's not right, is it?" 

"I-I'm sorry... hic! But..." 

"But what?" 

"I just really hate pain... what am I supposed to do... hhuuuuk..." 

Lifting her head, Heo Seong-ah cried her heart out, showing her true feelings.