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Humiliation Factory 11

Seongho scoffed, then reached back and grabbed a furry dildo. It was slightly larger than an average cock, already slick with obscene fluids. He thrust it into Jaehyun’s hole without hesitation, the piercings scraping against the toy.

“Nnnghaaah! Hngh, hiik, so g-good, heh, nngh…”

Jaehyun panted, his hole clenching around the dildo. Starved for cock, his hole greedily accepted it. The dildo disappeared inside him, leaving only the furry tail wagging outside. Seongho, watching the obscene sight, grew even more aroused.

“Beg for cock like a dog… Haah…”

Jaehyun felt the tail brushing against his thighs, as if he really were a dog. The thought of being nothing but a heat-crazed bitch made him bark without shame.

“Haa, woof, woof! Cock… in my dog hole, fuck me, please, nngh!”

His lewd words only excited him further, his ass lifting and swaying. Seongho couldn’t help but laugh at the spectacle.

“Fuck, you’re such a slut. I almost fucked you right then.”

Seongho, realizing he still had plenty of time, took a deep breath to calm himself.

“Haah, fuck, crawl faster.”

He yanked the collar, and Jaehyun, whimpering, obeyed, crawling on the floor. Seongho watched from behind, occasionally jerking the collar to correct Jaehyun’s direction.

“Nngh…! G-guh, hik, nngh!”

Jaehyun gasped as the collar choked him, his legs moving desperately. Seongho, still fully clothed, suddenly smacked Jaehyun’s ass hard. The sharp sound echoed as the impact jolted through Jaehyun’s body.

“Haaah, ah, nngh, hik.”

Jaehyun froze, his ass stinging. A red handprint quickly formed on his pale skin.

“If you want cock in your hole, don’t stop. Move.”

Seongho, clearly enjoying Jaehyun’s suffering, commanded. Jaehyun, his ass swaying, resumed crawling. Soon, Seongho struck again, even harder.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

“Ha, aah! Nngh, haak…! Ah, hik, ugh!”

Seongho’s large hands left red marks all over Jaehyun’s ass. At first, it was only pain, but soon, the stimulation spread to his cock and nipples, turning the pain into pleasure.

Slap! Seongho’s hand massaged and struck Jaehyun’s ass repeatedly.

“Nngh, ugh, hik, haang…!”

Seongho noticed Jaehyun’s moans were laced with pleasure. He grabbed a thin leather whip and lashed Jaehyun’s body.

Crack!

Jaehyun screamed and collapsed from the sudden pain.

“Aaaah! M-master, it h-hurts, ugh, please…”

Seongho, far from sympathetic, felt only arousal at Jaehyun’s tears. He sat behind Jaehyun, pulling him into a back hug, legs draped over his arms.

Jaehyun, now cradled like a child, had his cock fully exposed, embarrassingly hard. The dildo and the stimulation had kept him aroused, but the whipping had made him soften slightly.

His body limp, Jaehyun leaned weakly against Seongho. Seongho tightened his grip, roughly grabbing Jaehyun’s cock.

“Hiiik! Hngh, nngh, hik!”

Jaehyun jerked, his mouth falling open in a moan. Seongho whispered in his ear, “Haven’t cum once today, have you?”

Before Jaehyun could answer, Seongho grabbed the dildo and Jaehyun’s cock, shaking them violently. The obscene squelching filled the room.

“Nnnghaaah! Ha, hiik, hiik! Aang, haak!”

Jaehyun’s body convulsed. His mouth drooled as he screamed in pleasure. The dildo scraped his piercings, sending waves of pain and ecstasy. The tip pressed against his prostate, forcing pre-cum from his cock—but the plug prevented any release. Seongho’s hand only shook him harder.

“Nngh, haaang, p-please, hik, haaaah…!”

Jaehyun screamed, unable to form words. His body arched, his eyes rolling back as he experienced a dry orgasm, trembling uncontrollably.

Ignoring Jaehyun’s convulsions, Seongho kept shaking his cock. Another wave of pleasure hit, and Jaehyun screamed again, tears streaming down his face.

“Aang, haa, nnngh! C-cock, hiik, let me cum, please, cock…!”

Jaehyun thrashed his head, screaming. Seongho whispered again, “I’ll let you cum, but you have to piss too. You’re a dog, so piss right here, right now. Understand?”

It was a humiliating demand, but Jaehyun, overwhelmed by pleasure, could only obey.

“Y-yes, hik, I’ll p-piss, haaang, dog piss, hiik, I’ll do it, haaaah…!”

Jaehyun’s lower body convulsed as he screamed. The shame was forgotten in the face of such intense pleasure.

Satisfied, Seongho chuckled darkly, then twisted the metal plug on Jaehyun’s cock with his thumb and forefinger. His other hand continued to stroke Jaehyun’s shaft.

“Nngh… haaang! Hik, fuu, ah!”

The plug popped out easily, and Jaehyun’s cock erupted, thick cum spraying everywhere. Seongho jerked him off, cum splattering in all directions.

“Haaang, ha, heung, hik, hiik!”

Jaehyun’s head snapped back, his body trembling as he came. Seongho tugged on his nipple piercings, making his chest arch obscenely.

“Nngh… ugh, fuu!”

After the orgasm subsided, Jaehyun instinctively pushed with his lower body, obeying Seongho’s command. His cock, spent, twitched weakly.

Believing disobedience would bring more punishment, Jaehyun strained to piss. His oversensitive cock finally released a stream of hot urine.

“Nngh, p-pissing, hik, haaah…!”

Any last shred of shame vanished as Jaehyun babbled lewdly, his legs spread wide in Seongho’s arms, pissing like a dog.

“Fuck, this slut is pissing and loving it. You like that, huh?”

Seongho taunted, but Jaehyun, half-delirious, only panted in response.

“H-heh, hik, I l-like it, Master, nngh…”

Though blindfolded, Jaehyun’s face was soaked in his own fluids. Seongho rubbed the mess into Jaehyun’s face.

“Like it? Haah… You’re pissing on the floor like a dog, no shame. How does it feel? Good, right?”

“Ugh… nngh, haa, hik.”

Seongho’s large hand smeared the fluids across Jaehyun’s face, pressing so hard he could barely breathe. Jaehyun could only gasp, his face a mess.

Seongho, unable to resist, picked up a hose from the wall and turned it on Jaehyun. Ice-cold water sprayed over him, making him convulse.

“Haa, c-cold, hik, haa… Master, aah, it’s cold, ugh!”

Jaehyun tried to escape the water, but his exhausted body soon gave out, and he collapsed.

Seongho then aimed the hose at Jaehyun’s face, filling his nose and mouth with water.

“Guh, hek, keok, haa, haa, ugh!”

Seongho, unfazed by Jaehyun’s struggle, shoved the hose into his hole, flushing him out with water.

Jaehyun screamed, his arms flailing as the rubber hose invaded him, cold water gushing inside. The sensation was overwhelming.

“Nngh, haaah! N-no, st-stop, hik, ugh, haaaang!”

Seongho pulled the hose out, and Jaehyun’s hole gushed water uncontrollably.

“Haa, n-no, I’m p-pissing, ugh, haaaah… hik!”

Jaehyun, unable to clench, sprayed water from his hole. Though it was only water, the sensation pushed him to the brink of madness.

“Wow, you’re really gushing. This bitch pisses from his ass too?”

Seongho watched, fascinated. When the water stopped, he slapped Jaehyun’s ass hard, making him expel the last drops.

“Haak! Ha, hngh, ugh… keok, haa, nngh…!”

Jaehyun, completely spent, passed out. Seongho tapped his cheek, but Jaehyun didn’t respond. Only then did Seongho put down the hose and lift Jaehyun into his arms.

Jaehyun hung limply. Seongho carried him to the wall, where two chains hung from the ceiling. He bound Jaehyun’s wrists to the chains, leaving his body suspended.

“Nngh… ugh…”

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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