Devil Teacher

1.

Eucharist had many idealistic desires and respected the various sexual fetishes that exist in the world.

Sexual desire, along with the desire to sleep, is one of the traces that reveals man to fly.

But there was something he couldn't understand either, so it was Scottology.

I despise the fact that I can't even imagine playing.

However, Yuchan realized that soft Scott play was efficient to surrender.

In the past, in the Auschwitz camp only very small quantities of water were paid to the recipients.

I have seen the research literature that people who cleaned up small amounts of water maintained mental health compared to those who did not.

One of the things that is heavily involved in human dignity is cleanliness.

If you can deliberately defile it, it makes it easier to discard the mind.

“Mark Naye's facial toilet with your urine. ”

Therefore, Euthanasia put an item in the Pet Code that would accept it as a face when urinating.

The Golden Shower was an ambiguous compromise, but the euphemism was nothing more than a thought, and it didn't suit my taste.

But until now, a faithful model who had been raised to the leaf of banishment and sold out to study,

Lie on your knees naked in the toilet.

This disgraceful act, which was absurdly distorted from the daily life she had enjoyed, broke down the self and notion that had made up the narrative until now.

“You're a very nice kid. ”

“.... ”

Naye, who has barely maintained a friendly attitude until now, seems to be deeply humiliated by this behavior.

I keep my mouth shut and look up with tears.

Yuchan unbelts and tucks the item in front of Naye's face.

Slowly roll objects that have not yet been fully erected from the face of Naye.

I like the tingling of my ears on my long eyelashes after touching my orange nose.

I felt a hot nosebleed as to whether my emotions had become violent.

Choker gave me a break.

Because I didn't want to learn the useless smell.

“Do you want to smell it? ”

Naye sniffs his nose.

Smells like flesh.

I didn't feel any smell other than whether I was as good at managing as a clean house.

Body odor is one of the nature of animals left in humans.

The body of Naye runs undeniably by the smell of dairy dishes containing a lot of pheromones.

Unlike the heart of the miserable Cookook Suzucchio, the underbelly burns like ashes.

Naye was puzzled by the frowning sensation of her womb.

“Good job, close your eyes. ”

Shoot me...

A stubborn pee rod hits Naye's face and scatters on the ground.

In order to avoid entering the mouth, Andamun Naye's gorgeous face turned into a mess by dirty discharge, as when he sprayed mist.

The euphemism seems worthless, but I don't intend to dry it if I get comfort from it.

I can barely bear to pee in my face without even breathing, whether it's humiliation or self-esteem or simply disgust.

The urine that stained her face passes through the rich thoracic bone and the poor clavicle, and invades her abdomen and thighs.

The image of drowning the cute Ortolan tentacles in Armagnac, which only grew in the cage.

Along with the weakening urine stalk, Yuan shook his hand and smashed Naye's face.

Whenever the cock strikes the face, Naye's glance twitches and frowns.

“Your face is messed up with pee. It fits the subject of Naye. ”

“Thank you...”

Her voice was a mixture of intolerable helplessness and deeper self-loathing than mud.

You can feel your heart beating violently while being treated as an object rather than being sexually abused.

I never wanted to admit it, but somehow my body was excited.

“You have something to wash. ”

Heated with lukewarm water, the eucalyptus wiped away Naye's face and body, stained with the shower's water.

Naye sat on his knees like a washing animal and watched her wipe her flesh stained with dairy milk.

“Do you know why you used Naye as a urinal? ”

“If I ask... anyone opens their eyes...”

The voice of Naye, who lost so much strength because of the rush of nervousness.

I don't know why the shock is so big.

Nevertheless, the choice of language to match the sexual orientation of the eunuchs was a great one.

With a hand shampoo on her head, Yuchan, who was helping me not to get boiled, slowly crossed her head.

“Answer honestly from now on. Naye, are you wet? ”

Naye carefully pulls out his hand and puts his finger in the groin.

A lament with a dark viscosity and heat flowed out, which I never thought was there before.

I felt it being handled.

It was a greater despair than the act of peeing in the face itself.

“Yes...”

I whispered a euphemism to the ear of Naye, who muttered little as if he had no face.

“Because you knew the essence of Naye. Even if you study hard every day, you always regret it, right? I don't think this is it. I do it because people do it, but is it really the right way? as I speak.”

Salmon are a symbol of regression.

Naye misses the past and is forced to regret it.

That's what the eunuchs dig.

Continuously infuses the poison of euthanasia in situations where the mind is bruised and the judgment is not right.

“That's because your ideal self-consciousness and the appearance of true nakedness are favorable. Even now, Naye was wet just by pinching a nipple with a clip, right? ”

“Yes...”

Naye, who began to be mistaken for the false inspiration whispered by the eunuchs, replies in a powerless voice.

“The person you think is Choi Naye is just your wind. A blurred illusion that arose from the idea that I wish I were this person. Now you're peeing on your face. ”

“Yes...”

After roughly rinsing the shampoo and applying it to the treatment, the hand dishes began to attract a sweet voice.

I don't think I'll be one at a time.

However, breaking the hearts of immature pupils, if you give them a week or two, was as simple as breaking the wrists of a young child.

“I wanted to teach you that. The only way for Naye to be really happy is to be treated as an object, to get out of the social gulf you've internalized and find your true self. ”

“Really?”

“Sometimes you have to put down everything you have to face the truth. ”

Bullshit.

Naye clamored in his arms.

That's just a bad word for a criminal to rationalize his behavior.

However, it was also true that the words he had said had resulted in an exhumation in Naye's words.

“Well, now you can wash it. ”

Touch the softened hair with a treatment.

It must have been because I was in the situation at the extreme that I might lose my life until now.

Being humiliated in front of him while all his clothes were undressed would be the same situation, but I felt a small favor in his hand to wrap my head comfortably.

Stockholm Syndrome, a human rights violation perpetrated by the perpetrators, is a phenomenon that is sometimes tolerated by the perpetrators as an act of force majeure.

Humans adapt to it easily if they give it constant despair.

Giving up a happy future for yourself and closing the door on your heart.

I didn't intend to allow that.

The despair of tolerance cannot be called despair.

Combine kindness and fear,

I drive myself into chaos that I don't know how I feel.

In fact, in his courtesy, he ordered Naye to thoroughly wipe his hands and come back to the bedroom, feeling a peace that he could not even convince.

2.

After replenishing the choker on the shelf, I looked out of the bathroom and saw the porch.

Should I run to the door like this?

The dining room is the bedroom.

And the front door was closer to the bathroom than the bedroom.

People who are naked may be rescued if they run away now and ask for help around.

“Naye, how long are you going to keep me waiting? ”

I felt my legs stiffer as if they were rooted down, even in the voice of the eunuch coming from the bedroom.

If he fails to escape, he will die by piercing the crossbow he boasted about earlier.

Or you'll have a much harsher ending than that.

Such an adventure was unbearable.

With laughing at his own weakness, Naye took a step.

The two legs that have not moved until now move like sheep that have been hypnotized.

“I'm going now. I wiped it all off.”

With my feet, Naye stepped back into the same bedroom as hell.

There was a dairy table with white latex gloves on it.

The aluminum bag 007, which was not in the room until now, opens wide on the bed.

I couldn't even glimpse what was in the shadows.

“Do you want to put your hands out like this? ”

“Yes.”

"Why?" he swallows his fearful heart.

He is a pet of the dairy farm for a week.

Pets don't need to be questioned.

You can do everything he says.

Along with his self-implication, Naye's poor wrist was skilfully restrained with a leather belt.

It doesn't hurt very much whether I've done it once or twice, but I never dreamed of moving.

“I think the right marking is better than the smell. Humans are not animals of olfactory taste. ”

“What the...?”

Yuan lays his hands on Naye's sheep armpit and puts them on the bed.

In the meantime, the touch of the chest next to Naye, which is filled in the palm of his hand, is an art.

Then hang the hook on the belt and secure it to the ceiling.

Naye, who was watching the ceiling for the first time, was surprised.

There were several hooks that made it possible to hang the chain.

In response, Naye smiled nicely.

“Because you're a little perverted. Well, maybe not more than Naye. ”

Naye, who looked at the dairy table with anxious eyes, found a syringe in his hand.

If you want to scream, press hic and ask carefully.

“What are you doing now? ”

“I'm trying to pierce you. On Naye's pretty nipples. ”

He came with an iron bag, raised his hand, and spread it out in front of Naye, who was halfway hung from the ceiling.

It was filled with piercings of all shapes that Naye had never seen before.

From the colorful embellishment to the simple black, you wear this through that sensitive nipple?

My feet trembled as I barely stepped on the bed.

Naye understood the phrase "blasphemous."

“Stan... sir, please save me. If I do something like this, I'll die...”

“Are we really going to die? ”

Yuchan threw his gaze into the crossbow.

Naye kept his mouth shut and shook Doridori's head.

“No, please! I'd love to pierce your nipples, sir. ”

The eucharist prepared a fairly humane process, as women did not enjoy screaming in pain.

Plug the needle into the ampoule in the bag and suck.

This time I fixed my gaze on the needle facing the nipple without asking.

I was reassured because I felt so scared.

“Topical anesthesia used in dentistry. It contains a vasoconstrictor called epinephrine, which will almost stop the bleeding. Don't worry, it doesn't hurt much. ”

According to his assurance, Naye looked at the needle inserted into the sheep's nipple gently to see if it had any pain other than a tingling feeling.

So unrealistic.

After meeting with the teacher today.

I was about to give up my mind and devote myself to studying again.

A nipple piercing that the actors don't do very well.

After a short wait, Eucharist grasped Naye's teat and pierced it with a sterile needle.

Even though there are many blood vessels distributed in the nipples, the bleeding itself is as small as when the acne is short.

I didn't feel any sense, but I was frightened by the fact that part of my body that should not be pierced seemed to be remodeled.

“If Naye eats me bad and runs away, I'm in a lot of trouble. ”

“That's not going to happen... Naye belongs to you. ”

“But you better make sure, right? ”

Yuchan took the National ID from Naye's wallet.

Since the '00s, the first letter behind the letter is really 4, not 2.

The eunuch slightly pierces the upper part of the fever and hangs on Naye's left chest with a pin of clothing.

Like a tag on a domestic animal, even if all her statues were on Naye's nipples, it was not an exaggeration.

“If I had a driver's license, I would have balanced the other side, but it's too bad I only have one ID. ”

Yuan turned on the camcorder again and began to take a thorough photo of her face to her chest with a national ID card.

Even if Naye realized his intentions, he wanted to cover his face right away, but this pose is never possible.

“If Naye gets away, we're going to broadcast all these footage on the Internet. If you're so sure of your identity, men will turn into blood to rape you. Anyone who's so obscene would want to eat it. ”

The tears poured down Naye's cheeks in the grim despair he felt.

The camcorder was put down and the camcorder was released with a smile.

“Don't think I'm going to spray vaguely like Kim Hyun-woo. I'll make sure no one in the world hasn't seen your video. You're very meticulous. ”

A week later,

Can we get out of all this?

In an increasingly blurred conviction, Naye closed his eyes.

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