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Humiliation Factory 6

Soon, the door burst open with noisy chatter. Men of various ages—young, middle-aged—filed in.

“Wow, this cock hole looks even tighter.”

“Fuck, they stuck a rose in his dick. Haha!”

“Shit, that’s hot.”

“Look at this dish leaking pre-cum. His asshole’s twitching—must be begging for cock.”

The men, surrounding the glass table, each made a crude remark. Though every word was an insult, to Jaehyun, now a cum dump, shame only fueled his anticipation of the pleasure to come.

“Alright, everyone, have a drink first.”

The oldest-sounding man spoke, and the others obediently took their seats beside Jaehyun.

The men, who had been eyeing Jaehyun hungrily, now chatted and drank as if he weren’t there. They used cold metal chopsticks to take food from his body, each touch making Jaehyun’s stomach flutter.

“Hngh… Hih… Hih!”

Amused by his reactions, the men occasionally tormented him—dripping sauce on his nipples, pouring cold alcohol down his back. Blindfolded, Jaehyun couldn’t predict when the next touch would come, making him flinch at the slightest stimulation.

But he didn’t want to be the only one excited, so he bit his lip, trying to stifle his moans.

The men treated him like a transparent object, continuing their conversation as if he were nothing more than a platter. Jaehyun felt a mix of shame and perverse thrill at being used as an object.

After a while, the men finished eating and set down their glasses. They began to torment Jaehyun’s body in earnest.

“This hole’s really into it.”

“Yeah, already hard before we even start!”

One man tapped the rose in Jaehyun’s urethra.

“Hngh!”

Jaehyun shuddered as the rose’s petals scraped his urethra.

“His nipples aren’t trained enough. Need to clamp them for a month to make him a proper rag.”

Another man poked Jaehyun’s nipples with chopsticks, the cold metal sending sharp jolts through his sensitive buds.

“Hihit! It’s, it’s cold… Hngh!”

Soon, another joined in, pinching and twisting both nipples with chopsticks, squeezing and tormenting them mercilessly.

“Huaa! Nngh… Hih… Good, it’s good…!”

Jaehyun arched his back, trying to escape the stimulation, but his body only trembled weakly. He couldn’t escape the relentless torment.

But resistance was futile. Realizing the pain would turn to pleasure, Jaehyun stopped resisting, thrusting out his chest like a shameless slut, moaning as his nipples were abused. His body writhed like a snake with every cold touch.

Meanwhile, other men took their places in front of his holes. They peered closely, commenting.

“What’s already in there?”

“Hey, spit it out.”

Jaehyun, distracted by the nipple play, barely registered as the men pressed his stomach and stirred his hole with their fingers, forcing him to expel what was inside. His slick inner walls, already stimulated, squelched lewdly around their fingers.

“Hngh… Huu… Euh, hih!”

Jaehyun clenched, trying to push out the objects inside him. His hole twitched, opening and closing. Finally, like laying an egg, a cum-coated tomato rolled out.

“Haha! It’s a tomato. Instead of a cock, he’s full of food.”

“Such a slutty hen. Look at him dropping his eggs in front of everyone. Seems like there’s more—keep pushing!”

The men spread his hole with their fingers, urging him on. Jaehyun, overwhelmed by the pleasure from his urethra and nipples, struggled to push out the rest of the fruit.

“Fuck, look at that hole twitching.”

The man rubbed Jaehyun’s twitching hole, his fingers sinking in. As he said, Jaehyun’s hole, stretched and slick, pulsed obscenely.

“Huu, hih! Ah, haah! Haaaang!”

Jaehyun thrashed, but the men only laughed, their fingers and words pushing him further.

“Shit, almost forgot. Everyone, don’t forget to draw on him.”

The men, as if remembering, each took a black marker and began writing on Jaehyun’s body.

Words like “cum dump,” “rag hole,” “horny bitch,” and “flesh slave” were scrawled across his skin like tattoos. Each man’s handwriting was different, evidence of how many had used his body.

Some even drew arrows pointing to his holes, labeling them with lewd phrases like “Please fuck me hard♥” and “public toilet.” The thin marker tips tickled and tormented his skin, making Jaehyun writhe and moan.

“Hngh… It’s good, it’s good… Haa…. Ungh….”

The men, aroused by his lewd moans, couldn’t help but swallow hard.

“Fuck, I can’t take it anymore.”

One man hastily undid his belt and shouted. The others, who had been groping Jaehyun, stopped and began undressing. One man, already naked, pressed his cockhead against Jaehyun’s hole.

Jaehyun’s inner walls, slick with tomato juice, pulsed obscenely. The man, excited by the twitching hole, thrust his cock in without hesitation.

“Haaung…!”

Jaehyun’s well-stretched hole accepted the stranger’s cock smoothly. The man groaned, burying himself deep, savoring the tight, wet heat.

“Haa… Fuck, it’s so good….”

The man began to thrust slowly. Jaehyun’s hole, stretched around the cock, made wet, squelching sounds.

“Ahing! Hih! Huu… Haa!”

As the man fucked him, others undressed, their hard cocks bobbing as they approached. One man shoved his cock into Jaehyun’s mouth, gripping his hair roughly. Two others took his hands, pressing them against their cocks, making him jerk them off.

“Hua… Heh….”

“Shit… Haa….”

“Mmph… Ungh! Huu…!”

The room filled with the heat of aroused men. Jaehyun, used like a sex doll, could only tremble as his body was claimed by multiple cocks.

His hands jerked two thick cocks, his asshole took another, and his mouth was stuffed with two more, gagging and drooling. The cocks in his mouth pushed deep, making him choke, his throat convulsing. He shook violently, on the verge of passing out, tears streaming down his face, his mouth a mess of saliva and cum.

“What the fuck, no hole left for me?”

A man on Jaehyun’s right complained.

“It’s, it’s tight, but… how about we both fuck him at once, heh!”

The man fucking Jaehyun’s ass, still thrusting, suggested.

“Ungh! Haa, uuup!”

Jaehyun’s mind was too overwhelmed by pleasure to process the words. But when he realized the man intended to share his hole, fear flashed in his eyes. He tried to scream, to refuse, but his mouth was stuffed with cocks, only animalistic noises escaping.

“Fuck, it looks like it’ll tear. You sure?”

The man bent down, examining Jaehyun’s hole, already stretched around a thick cock, red and swollen as if about to split.

Ignoring Jaehyun’s weak struggles, the man pushed a finger into the already stuffed hole.

The finger forced its way in, stretching the tight ring. The man spread his fingers, making room for another cock. Jaehyun screamed, his hole feeling like it would rip apart.

“Huuup! Hu, ungh… Mmph! Ungh…!”

Panicked, Jaehyun thrashed, his tongue and throat convulsing around the cocks in his mouth. The men, unable to resist, came in his mouth, their cum flooding his throat.

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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