Chapter 152 - Harsh Corporal Punishment
"Does that even make sense right now?!"
Hayoung's sharp voice rang through the office.
"...I... I'm sorry."
Minseo flinched at her shout and hung his head.
It had been a long time since Hayoung was angry enough to scream like that.
"Hayoung-ah, I'm sorry. I should've been more careful."
"Haa... Do you have any idea how worried I was? Do you know how many times I tried to contact you?"
After drinking at the bar, Chaeryeong and Minseo had been unreachable all night... and they didn't come back until around five in the morning, just as the sun was starting to rise.
Still haunted by the trauma of Minseo's kidnapping, Hayoung had stayed up all night, anxious and unable to sleep.
And the reason they'd been out of touch was simply... the absurd excuse that they'd both gotten drunk and passed out.
In reality, that wasn't true at all... but there was no way Chaeryeong or Hayoung could have known that.
After all, Minseo was the only one who knew the truth.
But regardless, Hayoung was boiling with fury, and the atmosphere had turned icy.
"Hayoung-ah, it's not Minseo's fault, so..."
Chaeryeong tried to ease the tension, but—
"Kang Minseo."
Hayoung's voice was cold.
Minseo's body shuddered at the sound of her voice.
"Yes..."
"Didn't I tell you yesterday? To drink in moderation."
"Yes..."
"What happened? Explain."
"......"
Under Hayoung's cold interrogation... Minseo couldn't say a word.
Because... it was too dangerous to tell the truth.
If he did... he didn't know how Hayoung would react.
Minseo felt like a war might break out between the mafia organization and the police right then and there.
I have to... keep this a secret somehow...
In the end, Minseo chose silence.
"I said explain."
Hayoung glared at him coldly.
"I... I'm sorry."
But Minseo could only apologize.
Snap-
Watching him, Hayoung felt her last shred of patience snap.
Ha... shit.
I really need to train you properly.
Furious to the core, Hayoung silently pulled the paddle from her drawer.
"Unnie, let's talk later. Please leave for now."
"Hayoung-ah..."
"Please leave."
At Hayoung's cold tone, Chaeryeong sighed, gave in, and left the office.
Chaeryeong could understand how Hayoung felt.
It had only been six months since Minseo's kidnapping, after all.
Chaeryeong knew exactly how much Hayoung had suffered back then.
That must be why Hayoung was so angry now.
"Ha... why did I get so drunk..."
Chaeryeong muttered to herself as she walked down the stairs.
"Strip everything off."
Hayoung sighed and gave the order coldly.
Shiver-
At her command, a chill ran through Minseo's entire body... and with trembling hands, he took off his clothes one by one.
Before long, when he was standing there naked with his penis hanging—
"Hands on the wall."
Thinking she needed to discipline him firmly, Hayoung pointed at the wall.
Realizing the immense pain awaiting him, Minseo reluctantly placed his hands on the wall.
"Thirty strokes. Count them properly."
Hayoung tapped her paddle against Minseo's plump buttocks.
In an instant, the paddle struck his buttocks hard.
Whack-!!!
The pain from the paddle—wielded with full force—surged through Minseo's body like an electric current. He groaned.
"Ueugh...!! One...!"
After just one hit, Minseo's eyes were already brimming with tears, and his legs were shaking from the force of her strike.
"This is just the beginning. Stand properly."
Hayoung said coldly and swung the paddle again.
Harder than before.
Whack-!!
The paddle struck his white buttocks, and his rear shook from the impact.
"Keugh-!! Twooo-!!"
He clutched his trembling legs together and sobbed as he cried out.
Minseo felt like he would faint if he had to take thirty strokes like this.
Hngh... hngh... it hurts so much...
Without even a moment to catch his breath, Hayoung's paddle mercilessly struck his buttocks again.
By the time he'd taken about ten strokes... Minseo was crying openly, his legs shaking uncontrollably.
His already pale buttocks were bright red... and he could no longer maintain his position against the wall.
"There are still twenty left, Kang Minseo."
Hayoung said coldly, tapping his penis with the paddle as he sobbed and struggled.
"Hngh... ha... I was wrong..."
"So what do you want me to do about it?"
"Hngh... Master-nim..."
"Hands on the wall."
Hayoung, who usually let him off when he apologized so pitifully, was not going to let him off today.
Minseo had no choice but to place his trembling hands back on the wall.
And the fierce paddle struck his buttocks again.
"Ueugh-!!!"
Minseo's posture collapsed in an instant, and he fell to the floor.
"What are you doing?"
Hayoung pressed her foot down hard on Minseo's fallen buttocks.
"Uaaagh-!! I was wrooong-!!"
Minseo cried out, struggling against the dizzying pain in his buttocks.
"Kang Minseo."
Hayoung didn't flinch. She calmly grabbed his wet hair and pulled it up.
At the same time, she lifted his head, forcing him to look at her.
Minseo's face was a mess of tears and snot, and Hayoung stared him straight in the face.
"There are still nineteen left."
At the sight of Hayoung's cold words and sharp eyes, Minseo trembled in fear, and tears streamed down his face.
No matter how much his posture collapsed, Hayoung struck his buttocks without fail...
And after somehow enduring twenty strokes, Minseo was wailing, not even aware of what he was shouting anymore.
Thud-
In front of Minseo, who had collapsed again, Hayoung spoke.
"Stand up."
"Ueugh-!! Hngh-!!"
Minseo felt like he might actually faint if he took any more hits to his buttocks... so thinking he had to beg her somehow, he crawled in front of Hayoung and knelt.
"Ueugh... Master-nim..!! I was really wrong!! I'll never do it again...!!"
Seeing Minseo kneeling there naked, begging like crazy and crying, Hayoung sighed deeply, then crouched to meet his eye level.
"Do my words... mean nothing to you?"
"Nooo-!!! No, that's not it!!"
"Then... why don't you keep your promises?"
"Ueugh.... I was wrong...!!"
Minseo seriously considered bringing up Yoon Seol, but if he mentioned it now, it would only make Hayoung angrier.
He decided it was better to bring it up later.
Overwhelmed by sorrow and pain all at once, Minseo cried out louder than ever before and begged Hayoung.
"I will... definitely... keep my promise..!!"
"That may be, but... you haven't finished your punishment, have you?"
Hayoung stood up again and picked up the paddle.
"Uaagh-!! Please, punish me with something else..!!"
Minseo clung to her legs in a panic.
Because he hated being hit with the paddle more than anything.
"Haa...."
Hayoung sighed deeply at the sight of him and put the paddle down.
It was the first time Hayoung had pushed Minseo this far.
It wasn't the first time he had cried and wailed like that, claiming he was wrong...
But it was the first time he had clung to her legs so desperately.
Besides, she had been so angry that she hit him so hard his buttocks were welted as if they might burst.
Seeing Minseo clinging to her legs and sobbing pitifully, Hayoung's anger had subsided somewhat.
Even so, she didn't intend to let him off easy yet.
He hadn't been listening to his master very well lately... so he definitely needed some training.
To remind him who the master was, and who the slave was.
Hayoung unbuckled the belt of her dress pants.
Swish-
And along with her pants, her white panties came down.
Before long—Hayoung's cold voice was heard.
"Suck it."
At her command, Minseo immediately buried his face between her legs and began to suck eagerly.
"Hngh- sniff- slurp- slurp-"
Minseo licked the folds of Hayoung's moist vulva with his tongue and sucked diligently.
He also focused his mouth on her clitoris... and explored different spots inside her vagina.
Seeing him kneeling beneath her, trembling as he worked diligently between her legs, Hayoung grabbed his hair and pressed him harder against her vulva.
"If I don't like it, I'll add one stroke for every time."
At that, Minseo moved his mouth even more, trying to satisfy her...
And even though he was starting to suffocate, he couldn't pull away until she allowed it.
He stimulated her vulva like that for several minutes...
"Gasp- gasp-!! Heugh-!!"
After a few minutes, Minseo finally came up for air, gasping.
Watching him panting and trembling beneath her, Hayoung felt her sadistic desires rise and pulled him back to her crotch.
"Haa..... That's it."
Hayoung was drowning in pleasure, her thighs trembling from Minseo's dizzying oral stimulation, and her juices were flowing freely.
Rubbing her vulva against Minseo's nose and face, she felt a deep sense of pleasure.
"Haa... ha..."
Seeing Minseo's face covered in her own fluids, Hayoung put the aphrodisiac she was holding into her mouth and kissed him sloppily.
The aphrodisiac passed into Minseo's mouth..
They exchanged a fiercely erotic kiss, and as their tongues entwined in pleasure, both of them released plenty of Cowper's fluid and vaginal fluids.