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EP.173 A Lifetime of Horrifying, Repetitive Mealtimes 

“Pussy, the choice is mine. You don’t get to just decide to starve, understand?” 

“Ah… I’m sorry, Master! I was stupid and thoughtless…!” 

“Puh, you know it well.” 

As a sign for her to behave in the future, Jun-ha tapped her head lightly with the riding crop. 

“I was going to let it slide, but actually, I can’t.” 

“Huh?” 

He stood up and faced Heo Seong-ah. 

Worried he might hit her again, she shrank back timidly, but fortunately, Jun-ha put the crop down on the floor. 

“Pussy, it’s mealtime. You have to squeeze it out and eat it yourself, right?” 

“Ah… uh…” 

In the end, the worst thing she dreaded happened. 

Heo Seong-ah, unwilling, started to slowly reach for his pants to pull them down, but remembered her master’s previous instructions and stopped. 

“Ah… um… May I serve Master’s cock, please?” 

“Okay, passed. If you’d reached out without saying that, I’d have beaten your pussy until it burst.” 

“Hic…” 

Just hearing that made a chill run down her spine. 

“Go ahead. Do it.” 

“Yes, Master…” 

Recalling the “oral pussy service method” in her memory, Heo Seong-ah cautiously moved her hands. 

First, she pulled down Jun-ha’s pants to his knees and removed his underwear. 

She gazed lovingly at his cock, then leaned in slowly. 

She was about to put it straight in her mouth when she hesitated was this right? 

“Hicc!” 

Jun-ha was frowning with a look full of anger. 

She realized too late she was supposed to start with her hands before using her mouth. 

“Huuup…” 

Quickly, she puckered her lips and kissed the tip of the glans. 

It was an instinctive move her survival reflex. 

“Oh~ You do that even before being told?” 

“After all, it’s the cock that feeds me, Master… hehe…” 

“Haha, you’re good with words.” 

The fishy odor from his lips already made her gag. 

She forced a smile and tried to hide it while calmly taking a breath, then grasped his cock with her hand. 

“Huuuu…” 

She stroked his stiffly erect cock up and down, peeling back the skin. 

Though there wasn’t visible gunk like before, the stench was still strong from beneath the skin: the ammonia scent of urine, the fishiness of semen, and something musky, a male’s pheromones. 

It was pungent enough to sting her nose yet, for some reason, she felt a strange addiction coming on. 

“Huuup…huu…” 

When a wave of nausea hit, she clamped her mouth shut and forced herself to smile. 

Fortunately, Jun-ha didn’t seem to notice. 

“Not bad. When did you get so good at this?” 

“It’s because Master taught me, that’s all…” 

“Oh, come on~ I didn’t do much.” 

After a few strokes, clear precum oozed from the tip of his glans time for her oral service. 

“Now let’s see how well you do by mouth.” 

“Huu…” 

Oral Pussy Service Method Step 3: The cock must be taken to the very root. 

If Heo Seong-ah couldn’t swallow it all the way, it meant her service was lacking, and she couldn’t avoid punishment. 

“Huuu…haa…” 

After taking several deep breaths, she bent the cock downward to make it easier to swallow. 

She first pursed her lips and took the glans into her mouth. 

The bitterness of precum and the cock’s signature stink filled her mouth, making her gag. 

“Uuuup…” 

As always, Jun-ha’s massive member went in barely a third of the way. 

If she could just manage half, maybe she could do it, but the head was already hitting her uvula she couldn’t go further. 

“Uup…uuup…” 

She tried swallowing little by little, but it was impossible. 

After pulling her head back to breathe, she gagged, tears streaming down her face. 

“Huuuuk… hek… cough cough!” 

“What’s this… After wrecking your throat so much, this is all you can manage? Disappointing, pussy.” 

“I I can try again, Master…!” 

“Really?” 

“Yes!” 

“Then if you fail to swallow it this time, it’s 100 strikes to your pussy, got it?” 

“Hick…!!” 

Her master’s words carried real menace. 

Terrified, Heo Seong-ah trembled. 

“Huuu…” 

Can I do it? 

Should I even try? 

If she tried and her teeth grazed him again like last time… 

“Hic!” 

She didn’t even want to think about it. 

“Haa…” 

There were no other choices. 

Grabbing her chin, she opened her mouth as wide as she could and bit into Jun-ha’s cock. 

“Uup…” 

But the memory of that pain in her throat made her freeze up classic PTSD. 

After being forced to take that absurdly huge cock in the past, suffering repeated suffocation and even passing out, trying to do it voluntarily now made her body instinctively resist. 

“Huuup…” 

“Not going to try? Want help?” 

“Uup… uuup…” 

Shutting her eyes tight, Heo Seong-ah pushed her head forward little by little, inching his cock deeper. 

The blunt glans scraped her half-healed wounds, sending stinging pain through her. 

“Uuuup…” 

With her airway blocked, she pulled back to breathe. 

“Puhaa…” 

Just getting a breath of air. 

That single pause irritated Jun-ha, who suddenly grabbed her head with both hands. 

“Fuck, how long are you going to take, pussy? You should work to do it faster, you slut!” 

“Uup… kuuUUUUUp!!” 

He began pounding into her without mercy. 

His cock, thick as a child’s forearm, drove all the way to the root, then out again to the lips, and in again, over and over at a rapid pace until he came. 

“UuuuUUUUpp!! KuuUUUUUp!!” 

Her saliva pooled and made slick, obscene noises as her mouth slurped. 

“UuuguuUUp!! Ubuuup!!” 

“God, this turns me on.” 

Her throat bulged visibly with each thrust, the glans stretching it to its limits with each stroke beneath her skin. 

“Kuheuuk..! Kuek! Ugueoup!!” 

As time went on, Heo Seong-ah’s resistance grew. 

Her red, bloodshot eyes opened wide as she slapped at Jun-ha’s thigh, begging for mercy. 

“Hold still, you bitch.” 

“Kuuuuup..!” 

The more she resisted, the stronger his urge to ruin her. 

Jun-ha yanked her head forward and buried himself in her, grinding deep at the root. 

“UuuuUUUUp!! Uuuup!!!” 

Her throat, stretched to the limit, convulsed around the glans, making her gag. 

Each spasm gripped him tighter that was the best part. 

“Wow, shit… that feels so fucking good~” 

“Up… kuup… uuuup!!” 

Heo Seong-ah’s face swelled red, her eyes glazed and unfocused. 

When her eyes rolled back and only the whites showed, Jun-ha stopped moving. 

“Up… uup…” 

The tip lingered in her mouth and a thick stream of semen spurted into her mouth. 

“Kuuuuup..!” 

Her limp body shuddered, eyes rolling back. 

As soon as he pulled out, she collapsed forward, motionless as if fainted. 

“Hey, pussy.” 

“Aaauk…!” 

Passing out wasn’t allowed; oral service wasn’t done yet. 

Jun-ha grabbed her hair and yanked her up, looking at the semen dripping from her lips and gritting his teeth. 

“What are you doing? After I give you my load, you just spit it out?” 

“Uup…” 

Mouth firmly closed, Heo Seong-ah shook her head. 

Even half-conscious from suffocation, she was still afraid of her master. 

“Open your mouth.” 

“Bbeegh…” 

Luckily, some semen still sloshed in her mouth. 

Had she spit or swallowed it all, Jun-ha would have resorted to torture-level strictness until she could serve properly. 

“Keep it open. Whatever you spat out, I’ll make up for.” 

He pursed his lips, gathered thick phlegm in his mouth, and drooled it onto her tongue. 

Then, as if it wasn’t enough, he spit again and again until her mouth was full. 

“Euuugh…” 

Now the already foul semen was mixed with spit and became truly disgusting. 

She thought she couldn’t possibly swallow it but  

“Swallow.” 

“Uup…” 

With her master’s harsh order, Heo Seong-ah squeezed her eyes shut and gulped down the mix of semen and spit. 

“Huuup…” 

Surprisingly, it didn’t even make her gag. 

Had she gotten used to it? 

All she felt was a stinging pain from the irritation in her throat. 

“Bbegh…” 

Without being told, she opened her mouth wide for inspection. 

Even now, the inside of her mouth still reeked of semen. 

“What now?” 

“Ah… Thank you for using my oral pussy and giving me your semen today, Master…” 

“That’s right, pussy. Well done~” 

As a reward for not forgetting the final step, Jun-ha stroked her hair. 

Her hair, left unwashed for days, felt rough and dry to his fingers. 

“Gotta wash you at least once…” 

There was no proper plumbing in the basement. 

Suddenly getting an idea, Jun-ha clapped his hands and made a “good” suggestion to her.