“Hah, ugh, ugh! Stop, Se-Sensei… hng, ah, no, woof!”
The man grabbed the slave’s hands, pressing them down. The slave, who had been trained to play the role of a violated student, sucked harder, and the man finally lost control, shooting his load into the slave’s mouth.
“Hng, ugh, no, no, Sensei, hng, ah, I don’t want it! Hng, woof, ugh…”
The man’s hands trembled as he clutched the slave’s hair, tears streaming down his face. The slave, now called “Sensei,” swallowed every last drop without spilling a single drop.
“No, Sensei, hng, ah, I don’t like it, ngh, woof, hng…”
The slave, perfectly immersed in his role as a corrupted student, sobbed pitifully. This was a man who had been kidnapped, surgically altered to the customer’s preferences, drugged, and brainwashed. No matter how great a person he had been, he was now nothing more than a puppet of the venue.
The emcee laughed, watching the orgy unfolding before the show even began.
“The atmosphere is already heating up! Now, before we start the show, let’s introduce a slave who has just arrived at our venue.”
The emcee’s smooth voice continued.
“This slave is a very special product. We kidnapped a promising college student and helped him discover his true, lewd self.”
The audience chuckled.
“From the very beginning of his training, he has shown outstanding results. He’s fucked his own professor and even his respected senior. Quite the impressive hole, wouldn’t you say? Hah!”
The crowd laughed. As the attention focused on him, the emcee stepped back and announced loudly:
“Then, without further ado, let’s introduce him! This is our venue’s 78th hole!”
With a grand musical cue, the crimson velvet curtain rose.
In the center of the stage, Jaehyun was bound, his body trembling. The bright lights made him squint as he turned his head away.
“Ngh…”
The emcee approached, grabbed Jaehyun’s face, and turned it toward the audience.
“As you can see, he has a very handsome face. You’ll be surprised by how much of a slut he is beneath that innocent look.”
“Ugh…”
Jaehyun weakly shook his head, still held by the emcee. The emcee ran his hands down Jaehyun’s body. The screen behind them displayed his tattoos, piercings, and exposed hole and cock in vivid detail.
“Instead of telling you how a promising college student was transformed into this, why don’t we show you?”
The emcee smirked. The footage on the screen changed from the elegant stage to a vulgar video.
It began with Jaehyun, neatly dressed, stepping through the company’s doors for the first time, his eyes bright with curiosity. The man on the screen, who trembled with dilated pupils, was almost unrecognizable compared to the Jaehyun who now sat bound and exposed.
The video showed everything Jaehyun had endured: being catheterized all night, his body tattooed by gloved hands, gang-raped while restrained, willingly spreading his legs for men, and finally, the raw, desperate fucking with his senior just moments ago.
— W-what…? Why… hng… why are you doing this to me…? Let me go…!
— Professor… hwoof, hik… it feels good, cock, good, I like it… hng…
— Now… I’m Master’s hole. A cum dump… a flesh slave… woof!
— Hiik! Good, ah, hwoof, ah, ah, hng!
The guests, casually fucking their own slaves, watched the screen. Jaehyun’s moans filled the venue through the speakers. The sight of him screaming in mind-numbing pleasure captivated everyone.
When the prepared video ended, the screen returned to the current image of Jaehyun—his dazed eyes staring into the dark audience, his hole twitching with restless need. The audience evaluated him with hungry gazes.
Jaehyun, unaware of the attention, rubbed his itchy body against the chair, letting out hazy moans of frustration.
“Hng… ugh, ugh…”
The emcee approached the idiotically writhing Jaehyun. His gloved hand tapped Jaehyun’s twitching, rock-hard cock.
“Aaah!”
“As you can see, his urethra is very well developed. After you’ve had your fill of his ass, if you remove the urethral plug, he’ll piss himself empty in the most satisfying way.”
The emcee’s hand, rough from the performance, struck Jaehyun’s cock again, making him convulse. His body trembled like he’d been electrocuted, and the audience laughed.
“And his ass? It goes without saying. Some of you might think his cock hole is loose from overuse, but let me show you just how greedy this hole is.”
The emcee spread Jaehyun’s slightly open hole with two fingers, pulling it apart.
“Ngh, ah, aang! Ah, it’s tearing, hiik, hik!”
The hole, stretched to its limit, made Jaehyun scream in pain. The emcee forced it open wider, exposing the inner walls, and wiggled his fingers inside.
“Look at the piercings inside. The ridges will cling to your cock so nicely when you fuck him!”
The emcee pointed at the inside of Jaehyun’s hole, displayed on the camera.
“Ugh, haaaack! Ah, it hurts, it hurts…!”
Jaehyun’s pained screams grew louder. From behind the stage, a staff member in black silently approached and gagged Jaehyun’s screaming mouth.
“Woof, woof! Woof, woof!”
“Now that you’ve seen the inside, let’s show you just how tightly this hole can clench.”
The emcee picked up a transparent syringe filled with liquid from the floor. Unlike a normal syringe, this one was the size of an adult’s forearm, with a thick opening instead of a sharp needle.
Gripping the giant syringe with both hands, the emcee ruthlessly jammed it into Jaehyun’s hole. The unexpected intrusion made Jaehyun flinch, lifting his chin.
“Ugh, ngh…!”
The emcee shoved the syringe’s opening as deep as possible into Jaehyun’s hole, then pressed the plunger with all his strength.
“Woof, hng, hng! Woof, woof…!”
Water surged violently into Jaehyun’s ass. The thin but powerful stream pounded his inner walls as it forced its way in. At first, Jaehyun could endure it, but as the water kept coming, he began to thrash wildly.
“Hah! Look at that hole—his stomach’s swelling like a frog’s! He’s about to burst!”
“How much can he even take?”
The plunger reached the end, and the water, which had been forcing its way in even after filling his stomach, finally stopped.
“Ngh, ugh, hng…”
Jaehyun gasped for breath. The sensation of his stomach filling up never got easier. He wanted to expel it all immediately, but he couldn’t bring himself to push.
As Jaehyun hesitated, his hole twitched, spitting out the water in small spurts.
“Guess he’s not at his limit yet?”
The emcee, watching Jaehyun, accurately judged that he could still endure more. Jaehyun looked up at him, whimpering.
“Hng, ugh…”
Their eyes met—the emcee’s cruel gaze and Jaehyun’s desperate one. The emcee picked up another syringe of the same size.
“No, hng, woof, please, no, ugh, woof…”
His weak plea dissolved into the air. Jaehyun’s face filled with resignation. He bit his lip, bracing for the coming pain. The needle slid smoothly into his hole.
“Ah, AACK! Hwoof, ah, haaaack!”
He had steeled himself, but the relentless flood of water made Jaehyun shake his head like a madman. His stomach felt like it would truly burst this time. A scream for mercy tore from his throat.
“AAAAH! Ah, haa, aaa…! No, ngh, ah…!”
But of course, the emcee didn’t stop. Jaehyun finally realized that no amount of screaming would help. He clenched his fists until his palms bled, shaking his head as he muttered.
“Ngh, ugh, please, hng, please, woof…!”
He could only endure, his breath ragged. His stomach was now so swollen it looked ready to explode. Jaehyun’s hole, unable to hold it in any longer, began to leak water on its own. Drops spurted out one by one.
Author: Hyacinthus B
Hyacinthus
