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Humiliation Factory 14

Myeonggyu, pleased, pulled out until only the tip remained, then slammed back in, his balls slapping against Jaehyun.

“Fuaang, haang…! Good, hiik, hik!”

Myeonggyu’s cock ground against the piercings inside Jaehyun, sending waves of pleasure through both of them.

“Haa, Jaehyun… I wanted to make you my slave…”

“Fuuung, ugh, hiik, it’s good…!”

“Your arms, legs… haa, I wanted to paralyze you so you could only take my cum forever… do you understand? Ugh.”

“Haa, Master, good, aaang, so good…!”

Jaehyun screamed, his eyes rolling back, drool dripping. Myeonggyu’s words were lost in the moans.

“I wanted you to be unable to piss or eat without me… haa… locked in a room, waiting only for my cock… fuu…”

Myeonggyu imagined Jaehyun, cut off from the world, able to do nothing but take his cock. The thought alone was enough to make him cum.

Jaehyun, lost in pleasure, trembled, his cock still hard, unable to release. Myeonggyu’s fingers tapped the tip, blocked by the piercing.

“Haa, you can’t cum… what should I do?”

Myeonggyu spoke gently to the unconscious Jaehyun. He bent down and pressed his lips to Jaehyun’s urethra, then rummaged through his coat pocket. He pulled out a metallic tool—a device that inserted into the urethra and expanded when twisted.

Myeonggyu twisted the device, the two prongs spreading wide. He planned to force it into Jaehyun’s urethra and stretch it open.

Myeonggyu, holding an object that looked dangerous, approached Jaehyun. He gently stroked Jaehyun’s sweat-dampened bangs and whispered,

“It’ll hurt a bit. But I want to leave my mark on you, Jaehyun.”

Ignoring Jaehyun, who had closed his eyes and was panting, Myeonggyu seriously grabbed Jaehyun’s cock with one hand. He twisted and removed the piercing blocking the urethra, then quickly inserted two metal rods before the hole could leak cum. A bit of fluid that escaped dripped onto the cold metal rods, making a squelching sound.

“Huuu… Nngh… Mmm…”

Even in his semi-conscious state, Jaehyun’s chest heaved as if he could feel the pain. His nipples, flushed red, kept rising into the air.

“Haa, Jaehyun…”

Myeonggyu groaned as if the act of destroying Jaehyun’s urethra was driving him wild. He shoved the metal rod deep into the urethra, all the way to the end, then slowly turned the gears on the sides. As he turned them, the cylindrical metal expanded, gradually widening Jaehyun’s urethra.

“Nnnggg—! Aaa, AAAAAH!”

The pain of his urethra being torn apart made Jaehyun’s eyes fly open, and he screamed instinctively. Against his will, cum began to dribble out of the slightly opened urethra—gluck, gluck—as if his body was betraying him. His urethra, which had struggled to accept even a thin metal rod, was now being forced open so brutally it felt like it was breaking.

“Haa… Now, huu, you’ll be able to take a cock in your urethra, huh?”

The thought of fucking Jaehyun’s urethra with a cock was so grotesque that Jaehyun couldn’t even process it, let alone respond. Myeonggyu, still unsatisfied, turned the gear further, ruthlessly stretching the narrow hole as the metal rod expanded.

“Ah, hi, EEK! Nnngh, uuuh…!”

Myeonggyu tapped the now straw-sized opening of Jaehyun’s urethra with his fingertip, as if threatening to insert his finger. Jaehyun, terrified, let out short, choked screams—ah, ah—and stiffened. Myeonggyu turned the gear again with a creak, sending shivers down Jaehyun’s spine.

“HUUUAAAANG—! Nnngh, ah, kheek! HIIT!”

Jaehyun’s eyes rolled back as he screamed, his cock leaking fluid uncontrollably. It wasn’t his will—his swollen urethra, now gaping like a wide syringe nozzle, oozed first cloudy white cum, then clear fluid.

Myeonggyu stared at Jaehyun’s cock as if fascinated, rubbing the opening of the urethra with his finger.

“Jaehyun, I think my pinky could fit in your front hole now.”

He said it casually, but the idea seemed to please him. Without hesitation, he acted on it.

“Nnngh, no, hii—! Huu, hwaaaang!”

Jaehyun thrashed like a madman, screaming wildly. His grotesquely stretched urethra struggled to accept Myeonggyu’s pinky as it dug in. The hole, now unrecognizable from its original state, stretched taut around the finger.

“Jaehyun, huu, I was the first one to open this hole, right? Haa, so good, Jaehyun…”

Myeonggyu flicked his pinky inside, speaking slowly.

“Hngh… Nnngh, uuuh… UWAAAAH!”

Jaehyun convulsed, unable to bear the pain. The agony, the feeling of being broken, was driving him insane. His brain seemed paralyzed, his facial muscles slack as drool dribbled out, his eyes rolling wildly.

After leisurely stirring Jaehyun’s urethra for a while, Myeonggyu yanked his pinky out with a wet pop. The hole didn’t close completely—it stayed gaping, clear fluid dripping out uncontrollably.

“Huu… Hngh… Uuuh…”

Jaehyun lay sprawled, staring blankly into space, too weak to even move a finger.

“Jaehyun, your cum’s dripping out. Haa… Hmm? At least I was the first to open your front hole. Haha.”

Myeonggyu tapped the gaping urethra with his fingertip, smiling like he was genuinely happy. Jaehyun, unable to believe what was happening, could only let tears stream down his face and move his lips weakly.

“But seeing you leak like this… makes me want to cum too.”

Myeonggyu slowly stroked Jaehyun’s cock as he spoke. Jaehyun flinched. He knew his broken cock couldn’t take any more stimulation, but he also knew Myeonggyu would eventually shove his cock into his hole, no matter how much he resisted.

“Hngh… Mmph…”

Jaehyun could only let tears stream down his face as he surrendered to Myeonggyu’s touch.

“It won’t hurt anymore. I’ll make you feel good with your asshole.”

Myeonggyu patted the trembling Jaehyun and whispered in his ear. Then he hugged Jaehyun from behind and attached a vibrating pad to his cock. The cold silicone pad clung tightly to Jaehyun’s limp cock. Myeonggyu also attached a new device to his own cock—a grotesque, lumpy rubber sheath that covered his cock like a studded piercing. The monstrous cock, now even more terrifying, pressed against Jaehyun’s hole. Contrary to Jaehyun’s expectations, his heat-crazed hole twitched, as if eagerly awaiting the cock.

“Huu…”

Myeonggyu sighed and slowly pushed his cock into Jaehyun’s hole. The overstimulated inner walls clung weakly at first, but they were no match for Myeonggyu’s cock, now 1.5 times its original size. It squeezed in painfully.

“Haaah… Hngh…”

Jaehyun moaned in a hoarse voice, like he was crying. Once the cock was almost fully buried, Myeonggyu began thrusting rapidly. The lumpy cock scraped and poked mercilessly against the inner walls—squelch, squelch—as Myeonggyu adjusted his angle slightly with each thrust, as if searching for Jaehyun’s prostate.

“Hiiik, hngh, haaaang…! Ah, HIIIIT!”

Jaehyun’s body jerked, and suddenly he arched his back, letting out a high-pitched scream. Myeonggyu grinned and maxed out the vibration on the pad attached to Jaehyun’s cock. The previously still pad buzzed violently in all directions, tormenting Jaehyun’s cock.

“HWAAAAAK—! Hngh, HIIIIK!”

Jaehyun’s nerves were overwhelmed by the pleasure from his hole, and the sudden stimulation from his cock made him drool and scream. The urethra, which had been in pain, was now filled with pleasure as the silicone pad caressed it. His cock, which had softened, stiffened again, leaking fluid.

“Haa, good, hngh, Jaehyun, haa…!”

Myeonggyu groaned as he rammed the tip of his cock into Jaehyun’s prostate. He pulled Jaehyun close from behind, panting into his ear. Jaehyun, no longer in his right mind, could only moan as pleasure took over his entire body.

“Huu, ugh, Jaehyun, I’m, haa, who am I, huh? Huu… Huu… Who am I?”

Myeonggyu bit and licked Jaehyun’s ear as he asked. But Jaehyun couldn’t hear or see anything—his eyes were unfocused, his body shaking.

Myeonggyu reached out and yanked Jaehyun’s nipple hard. The thickly pierced nipple, abnormally swollen from constant torment, was pulled and twisted mercilessly. It should have been painful, but Jaehyun’s brain was so overwhelmed by pleasure that he felt even this as ecstasy. His body, now helplessly broken, was being ruined beyond repair. He was like a doll made for sex—any stimulation sent waves of pleasure through him, and he no longer seemed human.

“Hwaaang, ah, hiiik, good, hngh! Good, ah… HIIK!”

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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