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EP.97: Punishment (Part 3) 

After a while, the part-time worker's friend arrived, and the worker left me with the friend. I began having sex with this new man, displaying my usual seductive behavior. 

The friend called another friend, and I continued having sex with each new partner, much like using a worn-out sex toy. 

When the part-time worker returned, the other three friends had left, and only the first friend remained. We had collected about half of the semen needed to fill the beer mug. 

Although we didn't take breaks while collecting semen, getting multiple ejaculations from one person wasn't very efficient. 

Collecting half a mug from five people was a significant achievement. 

The part-time worker, drenched in sweat, tossed a black bag at me and said: 

"You haven't eaten anything, have you? Eat quickly and leave. We're going to have dinner." 

The bag contained two triangular rice balls and a banana milk, which seemed to be leftovers. 

"Thank you..." 

I was so dehydrated that I could barely move, but thanks to the food, I regained some strength. 

As I sat in a corner, eating the rice balls with difficulty, the worker asked: 

"Do you like living like this? Not being treated like a person? Do your parents know about your life?" 

"My mom knows..." 

"I don't need to tell you about this morning. It's not like you didn't know." 

"Really, won't you come to me? I'll do whatever you want." 

"No... that's not possible." 

"Does your owner like you that much? Is it a boyfriend?" 

"It's not like that." 

"Okay, finish eating and leave." 

As I carefully picked up the beer mug to leave, the worker grabbed me at the door. 

"Hey, give me that for a moment." 

The worker took the mug and went to the bathroom. I heard the sound of the toilet flushing, and when the worker returned, they handed me an empty mug. 

"What... why?" 

I was too shocked to speak and stared blankly at the mug. 

"Oh, I forgot. Hahaha! Ahahahaha!" 

The only thing left in the mug was a thick glob of phlegm. 

"I worked hard, but... why?" 

"Tell your owner to get the semen himself. I don't care if you get punished or not. You fool, I used your ruined cunt well. Come back if you want to be used again." 

I was pushed out of the house, and the corridor lights turned off, plunging me into darkness. 

Tears streamed down my face as I felt overwhelming sorrow. 

I realized again how much happiness it brought to be treated as a toy by my owners, despite the cruel treatment. 

The reality of having nowhere to go and being scared was unbearable. 

I wanted to return to my owners and beg for forgiveness, even if it meant licking their feet. 

After crying for a while, I made a vow to obey my owners unconditionally and left. 

The neon signs in the red-light district were lit up, and I decided to collect more semen since I couldn't return with an empty mug. 

I hid in dark alleys between buildings and called out to passing men, emphasizing that it was free. 

Due to the location or concerns about STDs, I preferred oral sex over intercourse. 

I managed to collect about half a mug by enticing men, but as the streets emptied, I realized it was getting late. 

Except for a few drunk men, there were no more people around. 

I decided to return to Jung-su's house before my owners went to bed. 

Upon entering, I was greeted by my mother, who was servicing Jung-su with her mouth. 

Seeing her made me feel jealous. 

I had endured being treated worse than a cheap prostitute and had never been allowed to service Jung-su, but my mother was doing it with ease. 

"Ji-hye, wake up." 

My mother obeyed Jung-su's command like a dog, kneeling and looking up at him. 

The sight of her swallowing the semen I had collected was pathetic. 

"Ha... Hanna..." 

"Okay, now it's time for the aunt to leave." 

The mother was dragged out by Il-ho, protesting. 

I apologized to Jung-su, kneeling at his feet. 

"I'm sorry for not introducing myself properly in front of that woman! I'm a toy animal that does whatever you say! Sorry!" 

"It's nothing new. If you couldn't do it today, you can try again tomorrow." 

"Yes... I'll collect semen with my ruined cunt." 

Jung-su laughed, seeming pleased with my obedience. 

"Then, you need to be punished for what you couldn't do today. Bring that table and lie down." 

I quickly set up a folding table and lay down. Il-ho came with ropes and tape, and I was tied to the pillars. 

As I waited for Jung-su's orders, I felt a severe pain in my clitoris. 

"Ahh...!!! Ohh...!!! Ahhh...!!!" 

I screamed in agony, something I had never experienced before. 

"It seems like you still have sensation, so it's okay." 

Suddenly, I felt relief as the bell that had been tied to my clitoris for over a week fell off. 

"Ha ha ha! Look how black it is. Let's do it quickly." 

Jung-su had a needle in his hand. 

"No... no... please don't...!!! Ahhh...!!!" 

The needle pierced my clitoris repeatedly, and black blood formed. 

I screamed until I couldn't breathe, but Jung-su's fingers twisted my clitoris, causing me to lose all thought. 

I surrendered to Jung-su, accepting the intense pain and pleasure. 

After repeatedly piercing and twisting until my clitoris was no longer erect, it became disfigured and ugly. 

Jung-su slapped my clitoris with his fingers to check, and only then was I released from my restraints. 

I fainted and didn't wake up until the next day. 

Around 10 AM, I was kicked awake and forced out with the beer mug. 

Without the bell, it was easier to move around, and I could walk more boldly. 

I headed to a public restroom in the park as my destination. 

In the morning, there was nowhere to stay, and few people were around. My body smelled of sweat and bodily fluids, making it unlikely anyone would have sex with me. 

The path to the park was risky, being close to the city, but if I could just get into the restroom, I could entice men and collect semen safely until evening. 

I succeeded in entering the men's restroom and washed my body lightly at the sink. I lured men from the stalls, begging them for semen. 

When no one was around, I felt like I had become a toilet, waiting for someone to come. 

By evening, I managed to fill the mug with semen. 

I left the restroom very late and returned to Jung-su's house, facing some dangers along the way. I asked people not to report me and returned. 

Upon returning, I watched as Jung-su drank all the semen I had collected, finally ending the punishment.