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EP.175 Animal Greeting Manners 

The sight of a refined woman revealing her most shameful parts and pledging her obedience never gets old. 

He almost wanted to take a picture of her just like that and display it in a frame in the living room. 

"Hey, pussy. That's enough, get up. From now on, training resumes." 

"Yes, Master..." 

"When training's over, I’ll wreck your tits and asshole, so look forward to it." 

"Hic...!" 

Terrified, Heo Seong-ah carefully straightened her legs and stood up. 

She waited facing her master, but wondered if a female livestock should even be standing like this, and soon got down on her stomach again. 

"Hmm... Hey, pussy." 

"Yes, Master." 

"It's a good move, but I told you to stand up, didn't I? That means you should do as I say, right?" 

"Ah, s-sorry, Master..!" 

Heo Seong-ah immediately straightened her legs and got up. 

"Grit your teeth." 

"Pardon..?" 

SLAP  

"Kk..!" 

Actions over words. 

Jun-ha slapped her hard across the cheek. 

Her head snapped to the side, her cheek stinging as tears welled in her eyes. 

"Let’s do better from now on, okay?" 

"Yes, Master..!" 

"Good. Now let’s start the lesson." 

Jun-ha sat in a chair, leaning back comfortably. 

He stared at Heo Seong-ah, who stood before him, anxious and trembling as always. 

Given her pitiful, frightened state, it was no surprise she looked so tense from the start. 

"Hey, pussy." 

"Yes, Master..!" 

"A damn animal is higher up than its master?" 

"Ah... ah..." 

A single teasing remark made Heo Seong-ah quickly bend her legs and sit on her knees. 

She instantly turned away from her master, lay down, and spread her pussy wide open in the apology posture. 

"I'm sorry, Master..!" 

"Good, pussy. Let’s do better from now on. Female livestock should always be below their master." 

"Yes..!" 

"Come here." 

Heo Seong-ah crawled slowly into her master's arms, kneeled at his feet, and looked up at him. 

"Today's lesson is the animal greeting method, got it?" 

"Yes..! The animal’s greeting method..!" 

"Good. For a lowly female livestock like you, the default greeting is a naked dogeza. Sometimes, as earlier, you might use the pussy greeting." 

"Yes, Master..!" 

"There might be occasions where you need to show proper manners in front of others, right? I’m teaching you for those situations." 

The naked dogeza and pussy greeting were shameful acts reserved for her owner, Jun-ha. 

Even as one ranked below an insect, if she had to stand before others, she’d have to demonstrate the polite manners of a 'special livestock.' 

"I believe you’ll do well, pussy." 

"Yes, Master." 

Jun-ha smiled and reached out his open palm, facing upward. 

"This is the breast greeting." 

"Yes..?" 

This time, he pointed his palm downward, bending only his middle finger upward at an angle. 

"This is the pussy greeting." 

Then, with his middle finger straightened and angled diagonally. 

"This is the asshole greeting." 

Finally, he flipped his palm to face the floor. 

"This is a simple head greeting." 

"Yes..." 

"Easy to memorize, right?" 

"Huh? Yes, Master..!" 

There were only four greeting methods. 

With distinctive hand shapes, it was easy to remember after seeing them once. 

"Now, stand up." 

"Yes..." 

She hesitated to move, noticing Jun-ha was still seated. 

She seemed to have realized she shouldn’t stand higher than her master. 

"Haha! Good. Now get up." 

"Yes, Master..!" 

Jun-ha stood up first, and Heo Seong-ah followed, straightening her legs. 

Standing face to face, there was about a head's height between them, so she still had to look up to see Jun-ha. 

"First, the breast greeting." 

"Yes..!" 

As he spoke, Jun-ha thrust out his right hand, palm up. 

Confidently, Heo Seong-ah extended her right hand in imitation. 

It felt like a child's hand game, even to her. 

"What are you doing?" 

"Huh?" 

She’d copied exactly, so what was wrong? 

Jun-ha scoffed at her with disbelief. 

"Hey, pussy. Did you think just doing your hand like this was a greeting?" 

"N-no, is it not..?" 

"Haha! Just stand still." 

"Yes." 

Jun-ha, palm wide open, smacked her breast hard. 

SLAP  

"Kyaaaaaaaaa!!" 

The pain was much more intense than a slap to the face. 

She couldn't understand why this pile of fat hurt so much. 

"Sss... hauk..." 

"Breast greeting, again." 

Jun-ha held out his palm again. 

"Hik..." 

What was this? 

What was she supposed to do? 

Stiff with confusion, Heo Seong-ah glanced up for a hint. 

"Not doing it, bitch?" 

"Hick..! Uh... could you show me one more time...?" 

"Sigh, you idiot. Your head must be full of arousal juice instead of brains." 

After a deep sigh, Jun-ha grabbed her breast and squeezed hard. 

"Aaagh..!!" 

Her soft breast bulged between his fingers, turning red with swelling. 

Even as he squeezed hard enough to burst it, Heo Seong-ah could only stand and swallow her tears. 

"When I say breast greeting, you just lay your tit on my palm, bitch. Got it now?" 

"Ah... hick, y-yes..!" 

Finally, Heo Seong-ah understood and nodded vigorously. 

"Hoo, now try this." 

This time he flipped his palm downward and held it out. 

That was clearly the 'head greeting...' 

"Uuh..." 

Heo Seong-ah, scared, placed her head onto his palm. 

Thankfully, she got it right, and Jun-ha gently patted her head in praise. 

"Good. Now this." 

Just like before, he stretched his hand forward, palm up. 

Without hesitation, Heo Seong-ah dropped her breast onto his palm. 

"Well done~" 

Beaming brightly, Jun-ha fondled the weight of her breast in his hand. 

"Now this one." 

This time, he stretched his hand as low as possible, raising his middle finger. 

"Ah... auh..." 

That clearly meant… he wanted her to insert it, right? 

Though she understood, the idea of having to put her owner's finger into her pussy herself made her recoil. 

Moreover, the height difference meant his finger was slightly above her crotch. 

To insert it, she had to hang onto him and lift her hips. 

"Not going to do it?" 

"Ah... hhuu... I’ll do it..!" 

There was no time to hesitate. 

Heo Seong-ah clung to him for support and raised her hips to position herself. 

"Uht... uhaa..." 

Unable to see below, finding the finger’s position was surprisingly tough. 

"Kkuuuaah..." 

Her hips wiggled back and forth, stimulating her pussy as his finger brushed her entrance. 

Unintentionally, she leaked sticky pussy fluid and felt pleasure. 

She almost lost strength in her legs and collapsed several times. 

She finally found the spot and succeeded in inserting his finger. 

"Ah...aaaang..!" 

Her body weight pushed his finger deep inside. 

Her tightly closed pussy opened up, and each time his fingertip pressed her G-spot, the pleasure was so intense she could hardly breathe. 

Eventually, Heo Seong-ah stood on tiptoes, trembling as she surrendered her body to him. 

"Hey, pussy. I said to greet, not to act all sexy and cute." 

"Hik... kkuh... I’m sorry... auk! Kyahak?!" 

Without warning, his finger pulled out. 

Her pussy clenched and lost strength, making her collapse in place, trembling. 

Unfazed, Jun-ha extended his middle finger forward, angled diagonally. 

The final 'asshole greeting' remained. 

"Kkuh... huu..." 

Heo Seong-ah patted her unmoving legs and struggled to stand up. 

She turned away from him, bent forward slightly, and gripped her knees to steady herself, then slowly shook her butt up and down. 

"Auk..!" 

After multiple trials, Jun-ha’s finger slipped into the crease between her buttocks during a crude twerking motion. 

"Good. For the asshole greeting, move your hips up and down like that, understood?" 

"Yes, Master..!" 

She did as she was told, rocking her pelvis. 

Even though it was just rubbing, not insertion, the sensation was as strange as being licked a feeling so addictive she nearly lost her mind. 

"Uhh... haung..." 

The lewd pleasure from that filthy exit numbed her reason. 

Her eyes glazed as she shook her hips, prompting Jun-ha to smack her hard on the butt. 

SLAP  

"Kyaaaaa!!" 

The unhealed wound flared, making her scream. 

Gripping her butt and collapsing, Heo Seong-ah looked up at her master in tears. 

"Hey, pussy. I told you to greet, not to masturbate." 

"Sorry, Master... huuk..." 

"Sigh, where did such a vulgar slut even come from?" 

"Huuk..." 

Jun-ha insulted her, poking her forehead with his finger. 

"You, that’s why, you’re a female livestock, you pussy-bitch." 

"Hik..." 

It was a stream of humiliating comments that ground her self-respect into the floor. 

But even as she heard them, Heo Seong-ah could only agree, not resist, a miserable expression on her face. 

"Huuuk... I’m sorry..." 

A whore who knows nothing but lewdness. 

A cock-sheath onahole, so sex-crazed she begs to be fucked everywhere. 

A female livestock who’ll never know rights and will always be used as a toy. 

Jun-ha’s words rang all too true.