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🕑 Added 2025-09-20 19:38:17 +0000 UTCEP.301 Complete Obedience (2)
“Seong-ah, today is the last day you’ll be doing a naked dogeza, isn’t it?”
“Yes, I’ll miss it, Master.”
Heo Seong-ah replied with a blank expression.
Facing imminent limb amputation to become an onahole, her reaction was oddly emotionless.
“Aren’t you scared? Didn’t you see Seong-jun’s onahole recently? Yuna, was it? You’ll be just like her.”
Even if she wanted to forget, the memory was too vivid.
A beautiful woman, squeezed into a bag smaller than her torso, her buttocks and breasts comically squashed.
Unable to see, hear, smell, or feel, unable even to breathe on her own-a living onahole, preserved in liquid like a formalin specimen, unable to die and forced to live out a miserable fate in full consciousness.
She remembered shuddering and denying she could ever live such a life.
But now, she was destined to walk the same path.
Jun-ha threatened to make her just like Yuna today, pressing down on her head.
“Limb-amputated onahole, sounds good, right? You said you’d do whatever I wanted.”
“Yes, Master. Thank you. I’m happy to be your onahole for life.”
“Good.”
Half of it was sincere, half a lie.
Abandoned by her family, Heo Seong-ah had nowhere else to go and wanted to cling to Jun-ha, who gave her affection.
But the thought of living as his toy forever was unbearable.
If she were to run, today would be her last chance, but meticulous Jun-ha would never allow such a moment.
“You don’t have to do morning service today. As a human... no, as a female livestock, it’s your last day, so rest in the morning and we’ll go out in the afternoon.”
“Yes, Master.”
It was the last comfortable rest she’d be given.
After constant torture and training, ordinary time felt strange to her.
She nervously watched her master, then sat blankly on the living room sofa, staring out the window.
She saw a butterfly flutter by.
For a moment, she wished she could be a speechless insect, living a free life.
“Hm-hm~”
Jun-ha hummed as he got ready to go out.
As time passed, Heo Seong-ah felt the reality of becoming a limb-amputated onahole drawing closer.
She tried to accept it calmly, but couldn’t suppress her fear.
“Huuuk... ugh...”
Should she say she didn’t want to do it?
Should she beg for her life?
She was already suffering, but if her limbs were cut off...
She’d truly never escape being Jun-ha’s onahole.
“Haah...”
At some point, Jun-ha came over and rubbed her trembling shoulder.
“Are you cold? Or just scared?”
“N-no, Master. I’m fine.”
“Yeah, I figured you’d say that.”
Despite her feelings, her body and mind were already that of an obedient female livestock.
Whether she became a limb-amputated onahole or not, she knew she could never escape him.
“Just sitting here must be boring, right? Watch some TV.”
“Yes, Master.”
Jun-ha kindly turned on the TV for her.
The morning news was showing increasingly violent protests against the communal property system.
“Hmmm... so many problems.”
The protesters were committing murders, arson, and indiscriminate terrorism.
With such severe violence, why was the government doing nothing?
“Seong-ah, get ready.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Clean yourself thoroughly. Take out all the piercings. Put on underwear. For today, go back to how you were before you became a female livestock.”
“Yes, Master.”
Seeing the news made Jun-ha anxious.
Anyone could see Heo Seong-ah was a livestock, and he worried they might be attacked by anti-communal system protesters.
“Take your time, but do it perfectly.”
“Yes, Master.”
Jun-ha sat on the sofa and played a mobile game.
Meanwhile, Heo Seong-ah got herself ready and came to get his approval.
“Hmm, nice.”
Her fragrant hair flowed down to her waist, highlighting her looks.
She covered her dark circles and facial wounds with makeup, and hid her tattoos and bruises with a long dress.
With the dress covering her shoulders and arms, no one would think she was a female livestock.
Jun-ha, finding her appearance lacking, added a flower hairpin.
“Good. Let’s go. Time to become a limb-amputated onahole, right?”
“Yes, Master...”
Whether she truly wanted it or not...
The moment had come to step toward her worst fate.
Her steps felt unusually heavy today.
Like a pig being led to slaughter, she couldn’t possibly walk cheerfully.
“Seong-ah, hurry up. If you behave, maybe we can have a nice cafe or movie date... Don’t want to?”
“No, Master. I’ll walk faster.”
For the first and last time, Heo Seong-ah returned to her perfect human self, carrying an unusual dignity.
Maybe it was her looks and figure, but dressed up like this, she was as beautiful as any celebrity.
Jun-ha walked hand-in-hand with such a beautiful woman.
She was his lifelong companion.
Unable to hide his joy, he grinned and swung his arm.
Beep-beep-beep-
“Ah...”
A phone call broke the mood.
It was from the communal facility; Jun-ha glanced at Heo Seong-ah as he answered.
“Ah~ Yes, I understand. Oh, so we don’t go to the main office but to the branch? Ah, okay, it’s all arranged. Thank you, goodbye.”
After hanging up, Jun-ha patted her head.
“Guess we’ll have our date nearby. They’ll do the limb amputation at the branch.”
“Yes, Master...”
“Let’s go~”
Returning with a smile, Jun-ha quickened his pace.
Still not realizing anything was amiss, Heo Seong-ah kept her head down, looking gloomy.
Saying she wasn’t afraid would be a lie.
With every step, her trembling was obvious through the hand he held.
Would the branch really perform the limb amputation?
Only a fool like Heo Seong-ah would believe that.
Anyone could tell: only the main facility had proper modification and training equipment; the branch was just a public service office.
At most, it would be like a local government office.
Jun-ha never intended to make her a limb-amputated onahole.
He still had many things he wanted to do with her, so it was a lie to scare her.
The real reason for visiting was to get more of the white pills made in the underground lab.
He could have gotten similar drugs from the black market, but preferred the safety of official supply.
With his father as director, Jun-ha could get the pills easily, allowing him to have sex without worrying about pregnancy.
Meanwhile, Heo Seong-ah, convinced she was about to become a limb-amputated onahole, walked along with a dark expression.
“Never mind, let’s take a taxi.”
“Huh? Yes, Master...”
There was no need to force themselves to walk.
Jun-ha, tired from lack of exercise, called a taxi at the end of the mountain trail.
“Hello~ Where to?”
The female taxi driver glanced at Jun-ha and Heo Seong-ah in the back seat.
With recent violence against men, seeing a man on the street was rare.
“To the intersection, in front of the communal facility branch, please.”
Hearing the destination, the driver flinched, as if she’d heard something she shouldn’t.
“Why are you going there?”
“Huh? Is it necessary to say?”
“Ahaha... Sorry, I’m just nosy. I’ll go right away.”
“Okay.”
Jun-ha was annoyed, but since it was his first outing with Heo Seong-ah in human form, he let it go.
“You okay?”
“Ah... y-yes...”
The farther from home, the more Heo Seong-ah sweated and breathed heavily.
Seeing so many people on the street, she felt panic for the first time.
The unfamiliar yet familiar feeling was deeply unpleasant.
Memories of her pre-livestock life, which she’d tried to erase, returned and hammered at her mind.
“Seong-ah, are you okay?”
“Ugh... ugh...”
She no longer had the energy to answer.
Soon, she’d arrive and become a limb-amputated onahole.
“Huuuk...”
Just thinking about it...
Was too horrifying...
