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🕑 Added 2025-08-02 19:01:27 +0000 UTCEP.233 Additional Tattoo and Branding Punishment
To be honest, Heo Seong-ah didn’t care what punishment she drew.
She had already resolved to accept her fate, knowing she’d eventually have to endure every punishment in the paper bag.
"Did you pick one?"
"Yes, Master..."
"Then open it up."
With a pounding heart, she unfolded the slip...
In an instant, her face turned pale and her body froze like stone.
"Eh..."
"What is it? Let me see."
The punishment written on the slip was [Squirting Training].
"Puhaha! Of all things, you got the hardest one?"
"Hhic.!!"
Hardest...?
Heo Seong-ah, who squirted every time she was eaten out, didn’t understand what he meant.
Wasn’t it just a matter of enduring the usual discomfort of having her pussy rubbed?
"But what should we do? Seong-ah, can you even feel pleasure right now with the painkillers? Let’s do this one tomorrow morning. Disregarded."
"Huh? Yes, Master..."
"Then pick again. Did you really think you’d get to skip it?"
"Hhuuk..."
She’d been relieved it was training, not a modification...
But even that faint hope was crushed.
"Hurry up and pick."
"Hhic..!"
Jun-ha shook the paper bag again, urging her to draw quickly.
Reluctantly, Heo Seong-ah reached in and, as soon as she checked the slip, her face turned even paler and she hiccupped.
"Hhic..!"
The punishment written this time was [Dotted Line Tattoo].
"Oh~ I wanted to try this one too~ What perfect timing!"
"Hhuuk..."
A dotted line tattoo... what even was that?
Just imagining it made Heo Seong-ah’s head spin and her stomach turn.
"Let’s go right away."
"M-Master..!"
Bracing her legs, Heo Seong-ah tried to resist as Jun-ha tugged the chain.
"What are you doing? Let’s go."
"Master... pleeease!!"
She ended up grabbing his ankle and clinging to him as he tried to leave the shop.
"What’s wrong?"
"It’s just... I mean..."
Getting a uterus tattoo on her lower belly was already humiliating enough to make her want to die.
Her body was already so debased she could never return to her former self, and now she was to get a tattoo she didn’t even understand...
No matter how she thought about it, it was too much.
She couldn’t endure it with a clear mind.
"Hhuuk..."
What did he even think a woman’s body was?
Would he gain anything from giving such punishments?
"Why? If you have something to say, say it clearly, Seong-ah."
"Hhuuk... It’s just... I love getting tattoos... I love you, Master..!"
She had so much she wanted to say, but the words that came out were lies she didn’t mean.
Instead of resisting, she just forced a stupid grin and did a naked dogeza.
With her face streaked with tears, she looked even more pitiful.
"Puhaha! You like it that much? Cute, Seong-ah~"
"Hehe... I-I like it..."
It was better to just obey.
After all, if she spoke up, she was the only one who’d suffer.
"I thought you’d throw a fit and say you hated tattoos~ If you had, I’d have covered your whole body in yakuza-style irezumi... Too bad~"
"Hhic..!"
She thought it was lucky she hadn’t resisted...
But Jun-ha wasn’t as stupid as she thought.
The moment she grabbed his ankle instead of following quietly, her punishment was already increased.
"But Seong-ah, since you said you like tattoos, should we just do a full-body tattoo for real?"
"Wha...? Ah, um..."
"You don’t want to? If you don’t, I’ll do the yakuza-style irezumi I mentioned."
"Hhic! Master... I mean..."
If she said she hated tattoos, she’d get a full-body tattoo as punishment.
If she agreed she liked them, she’d get a full-body tattoo as a reward.
"Um... hhuuk..."
Caught in a trap, Heo Seong-ah couldn’t answer and her eyes filled with tears.
"Hhuuk..."
No matter how she thought about it...
There was no way to choose.
Every time something like this happened, she felt her mind would overload and she’d go crazy.
"Puhaha!"
Jun-ha’s loud laughter broke the long silence.
"I’m joking, Seong-ah. There’s no way I’d cover such pretty, clean skin with tattoos."
"Hhuuk, yes..."
"But since you said you like tattoos~ I’ll add an engraving to the dotted line tattoo I was going to do anyway. Isn’t that nice?"
"Hhic..! I-I like it..!"
Rather than feeling wronged or sad, she was just relieved she wouldn’t get a full-body tattoo.
Unknowingly, she was accepting the life of a female livestock and submitting to her master-a clear sign of her broken spirit.
A shop employee, watching all this, quietly snickered.
"Sigh... I thought she was well-trained, but she’s just a dumb livestock..."
A female livestock with a great body, pretty face, and good brain, but so weak-minded she’s easily gaslit.
If you graded her, she’d be SS+ class, the very best, and yet she’d fallen for such a pathetic man.
Theft? Robbery? Bullying? Fraud?
He couldn’t even imagine it.
"Well, we’ll be going now."
"Yes, come again!"
The employee waved, cheering on their relationship.
Back at the illegal clinic, Jun-ha tied Heo Seong-ah to a chair and chatted with the owner.
While talking about female livestock, the owner remembered a news article and showed it to Jun-ha.
"Have you seen this~?"
"What is it?"
Looking at the phone screen, Jun-ha saw an article about a man who was beaten to death by anti-communal property protestors.
The deceased was a man who owned a private female livestock.
A few years ago, after being scammed and attempting suicide, he’d decided to get revenge and tracked down the scammer, ensuring she was punished.
Because her crime was so serious and the man’s suicide attempt was proven, the scammer was sentenced to life imprisonment and became his private livestock.
The so-called "cycle of good and evil"... The criminal, who was supposed to atone for her crime for life, was "rescued" by anti-communal property protestors.
But when he needed help, the man was brutally murdered by a mob.
Reading about the hypocrites’ crime, Jun-ha frowned.
"Did they catch the culprit? It’s not in the article."
"Of course not~ There were so many people involved and it happened in a CCTV blind spot~ Over 100 people took part in the murder~? Honestly, it seems like a planned crime~"
"Really?"
To avoid guilt.
For the sake of community unity.
The protestors took turns stabbing the man, each with the same knife, while he was still alive.
Convinced they wouldn’t be caught, they openly discarded the weapon and even uploaded photos of the corpse online.
"‘Justice is alive~ We will surely win~’ That’s what they say~?"
"Bullshit..."
Is that so-called justice just about women’s rights?
Jun-ha found the protestors, who murdered a man who’d been scammed and attempted suicide, then claimed moral superiority, utterly disgusting.
Look at the puppy who fell into the lake.
The owner, unable to swim, panicked and decided to drain the entire lake.
Thanks to that, the puppy survived and returned to its owner, but the fish in the lake died flopping on the bare ground.
Even though the owner saw those fish dying, he ignored them and went home with his puppy.
What the anti-communal property protestors were doing was no different.
To them, only "women’s rights" mattered.
"Actually~ the victim in this article~ was a regular at our shop~"
"Wow, really?"
"Of course~ His livestock was a beautiful blonde~ I did so many piercings and tattoos for her~"
"Oh... You’re more famous than I thought, huh?"
"Hehe~ Every female livestock in the country has been touched by me at least once~"
Before they knew it, the two had grown friendly, laughing and joking together.
"That’s why~ you should be careful too~ We’ve only known each other a few days, but we can still look out for each other, right~?"
"Yes... Thank you. You be careful too, noona."
"I’m fine~ I never leave this place anyway~"
The anti-communal property protests, which started as nonviolent, at some point turned violent.
The cause was the file released by protest leader Kim Min-jung.
It included a memoir by a former communal property administrator before his death, interviews with women falsely accused and turned into livestock, and supporting profiles and documentation from those incidents.
Kim Min-jung’s evidence was so accurate that it couldn’t just be dismissed as fake.
So even people who hadn’t cared about the system began joining the protests.
No one could have predicted that such a small thing would cause such a huge ripple.
