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Humiliation Factory 12

Hanging like this, the tattoos covering Jaehyun’s body were even more visible—obscene words permanently marked on his skin. Seongho licked his lips, admiring the sight.

He stepped in front of Jaehyun, slipping his fingers into Jaehyun’s slightly open mouth, roughly probing inside. Jaehyun remained unconscious, his mouth dripping saliva.

Seongho pulled his fingers out and moved behind Jaehyun, pushing them into his hole. The piercings inside scraped against his fingers, creating lewd sounds.

“Still this tight after taking so much? Fuck, you’re an amazing hole.”

Seongho scolded the unconscious Jaehyun. His fingers were gripped tightly by Jaehyun’s swollen hole. He added a second, then a third, stretching Jaehyun wide.

“Fuck, you could take a fist.”

Seongho, aroused by the obscene sight, finally unzipped his pants, freeing his cock.

“Haah, fuck, you’re so hot I almost came.”

Jaehyun’s torment had left him hard and throbbing. Seongho stroked himself a few times, then pressed the tip against Jaehyun’s hole. The piercings brushed against his cockhead.

Unable to wait, Seongho thrust his cock deep into Jaehyun’s hole. The piercings scraped against his shaft and Jaehyun’s inner walls, sending waves of pleasure through both of them.

“Nnnghaah…! Ugh… haa, hik!”

Jaehyun woke with a scream, his hole stretched painfully. His arms were still bound, leaving him helpless.

“Haah, fuck, so good, this hole… fuuck, it’s tight!”

Seongho gripped Jaehyun’s hips, slamming into him roughly.

“Haa… ugh! Fuu.”

“Nnngh, ah, g-good, cock…! Hik! Hiik!”

At first, the pain was overwhelming, but as Seongho’s cock pounded his prostate, pleasure took over. Jaehyun, trained as a Flesh Slave, moaned lewdly without hesitation.

“Ugh, hik, hiik! Master, nngh, haaang…! Hik!”

“Haa, haa… Does it feel good, cock? Huh?”

Seongho thrust his hips up hard, whispering into Jaehyun’s ear. Jaehyun trembled and sobbed at the spine-tingling sensation.

“Nngh… g-good, ah, hiik…! Hyaak!”

Seongho lifted one of Jaehyun’s legs, changing the angle, and ruthlessly stabbed at his prostate. The beads inside Jaehyun’s hole scraped wildly against the walls. The sensation of being ravaged made Jaehyun throw his head back, screaming in ecstasy.

“Haaang…! Hik! Fuuung, hng… haak!”

Jaehyun came like a dog, one leg lifted, but only thin, watery fluid dribbled from his cock. The intense orgasm left him trembling, mouth open.

As Jaehyun came, his hole clenched tightly around Seongho’s cock. Seongho groaned, burying himself as deep as possible, his eyes closed.

“Haa… hng… fuu…”

He thrust repeatedly into the convulsing hole, finally releasing his cum deep inside. Seongho stroked Jaehyun’s waist, satisfied, then slid his hand down to smear the cum over Jaehyun’s cockhead.

“What’s this? Only piss comes out now?”

The thin, cloudy liquid on his palm made Seongho sneer at Jaehyun.

“Pissing without permission? You’re not human—you’re just a heat-crazed bitch.”

Seongho rubbed his palm over Jaehyun’s face.

“Since you came without asking, you need punishment.”

Seongho muttered to himself, gripping Jaehyun’s hips and pulling him closer. Jaehyun hung limply from the ceiling, his arms bound, staring blankly into the void.

“Master’s going to piss in your hole. Don’t spill a drop.”

Seongho held Jaehyun’s trembling body tightly and thrust his cock back in, but this time, he released a stream of urine instead of cum. The powerful jet slammed against Jaehyun’s inner walls.

“Huh? N-no, haaaah…! N-no, nngh, hik! No, no, stop, nngh, hiik, I don’t want it, haaaang…!”

Jaehyun’s eyes shot open, and he thrashed wildly, trying to escape. Seongho slapped his ass hard, the sound echoing sharply.

“Stay still, fuck. Don’t spill a drop, or else.”

Jaehyun’s body jerked from the pain, his ass turning red as he screamed and sobbed. The thought of being pissed in like an animal made him howl.

“Fuu, ugh… haaaang, hik, my stomach, it’s going to burst, hik, hiik, burst, haaah, stop, nngh…!”

The urine filled Jaehyun’s hole, then his stomach. The liquid gushed out uncontrollably, leaving Jaehyun disoriented and gagging.

After filling Jaehyun’s hole to his satisfaction, Seongho slowly pulled out. Jaehyun thought he could finally release the liquid, but instead, Seongho shoved the furry-tailed dildo back inside.

“Haaah!”

Jaehyun screamed in despair as the thick dildo blocked his hole, preventing any release. His stomach felt ready to explode.

“Please, hng, fuu… nngh, please, s-stop, hng, no, hng, stop!”

Overwhelmed by fear, Jaehyun begged, his body shaking violently. The liquid sloshed inside him, making him tremble.

“This time, you have to ask for permission to cum.”

Seongho smirked, unfastening the cuffs on Jaehyun’s hands. Jaehyun collapsed to the floor, curling up.

“Get up and crawl.”

Seongho tugged the collar, prodding Jaehyun’s side. Jaehyun struggled to lift his trembling arms, finally standing on all fours.

“Hng… Master, hng… let me cum, hik, please, hng…”

Jaehyun begged in a shaky voice.

“Dogs don’t talk. Bark like a dog. Maybe I’ll let you cum.”

Seongho bent down, stroking Jaehyun’s head.

“Woof, woof… like a dog. I might let you cum if you do.”

Jaehyun swallowed his sobs, his eyes filling with tears. Under Seongho’s cold gaze, he finally started whimpering like a bitch.

“Hng, woof… woof…”

The sight of Jaehyun, naked and covered in obscene tattoos like Public Toilet and Heat-Crazed Bitch, crawling on all fours, drove Seongho wild. He picked up a whip and struck Jaehyun’s ass, which was already bruised purple.

Slap!

The sharp sound echoed as Jaehyun’s body jerked. The pain sent the liquid inside him sloshing, making him gag.

“Aah! Hng, hng… woof… woof!”

“If you don’t want another hit, crawl faster.”

Jaehyun quickly got back on all fours, crawling like a dog. With every step, the liquid inside him sloshed.

“Hng… ugh…”

Seongho held the collar, leisurely walking Jaehyun like a dog. But whenever Jaehyun slowed, he lashed him with the whip. The sound of the whip cracking filled the room, and Jaehyun yelped, crawling faster.

After circling the room twice, Seongho finally stopped. Jaehyun’s body was covered in whip marks, his face smeared with tears, snot, and drool.

Seongho knelt, meeting Jaehyun’s gaze, then stroked his swollen stomach.

“Your stomach’s full. Did you get pregnant?”

“Ugh… hng…”

Jaehyun trembled, his lips quivering. Seongho patted his head gently.

“Should I let my good dog cum?”

“Woof! Woof, woof!”

Jaehyun nodded frantically, barking pathetically.

“Do you know how dogs piss? Lift one leg and do it against the wall. Can you do that?”

Seongho demanded. Jaehyun, in too much pain to feel shame, nodded through tears.

Hyacinthus B
Author: Hyacinthus B

Hyacinthus

Humiliation Factory

Humiliation Factory

Status: Completed Author:
The moment Jaehyun graduated, he landed a job at H Interior thanks to his professor’s recommendation. He was already nervous, but his unease only grew when he found himself having lunch alone with the president on his very first day. After being persuaded to drink by the president, Jaehyun suddenly found himself slipping into a dazed, confused state… “Today, we’ll decide on your first field assignment. A good employee should deliver results, so do your best.” ▶ Preview The president, who had inserted a urethral plug deep inside Jaehyun, looked him straight in the eye and spoke. “Let me explain the hole training you’ll be undergoing. During the day, you’ll clean your holes thoroughly, insert the urethral plug, and then come to the office. At night, you’ll return to this room, wear a catheter, and live like that. Since you can’t just piss from your dick hole whenever you want, I’ll be giving you special training. Understood?” The president gently stroked Jaehyun’s cheek. Jaehyun, his eyes glazed as if hypnotized, nodded obediently. But his body betrayed him, thick tears rolling down his face. “Starting today, you’ll feel something crawling inside your ass—itchy, restless, and suffocating. Hold out as long as you can. When you can’t take it anymore, come to me and beg. Say, ‘Master, please fuck my hole with your cock, scratch it for me—I can’t stand the itching anymore.’” The president stared directly into Jaehyun’s eyes as he gave the order. Jaehyun, his vision blurring and his mind foggy, nodded up at him. The clear, determined gaze he’d had on his first day was nowhere to be found—now even his senses were being controlled by command. “Now… time to go to work?” The president took a dog collar from the wall and fastened it around Jaehyun’s neck. Then, he unlocked the shackles on Jaehyun’s limbs, freeing his arms and legs. Even with his freedom restored, Jaehyun made no attempt to resist. He let himself be led by the president, dragged along completely naked except for the dog collar around his neck. The president, impeccably dressed in a suit and holding the leash, and Jaehyun, collared and leashed like a dog, made the perfect picture of master and pet.  

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