"Take off your pants and lie face down."
Hanna's firm voice echoes.
Yet, I can't comprehend the meaning.
I look at Hanna in confusion, and she commands again.
"Didn't you hear? I said take off your pants and lie down."
"Um, Hanna…."
"What, do you need me to say it three times for you to understand?"
"Ugh…."
Hanna is incredibly angry.
It's because I foolishly didn't understand her immediately.
To calm her anger, I swallow my embarrassment and take off my pants.
This reveals the thong I'm wearing underneath, along with my bare skin.
I place my pants on the sofa, and Hanna kneels down and pats her knee.
"Lie down."
"Ah…."
It seems like the penalty I'm receiving involves spanking.
After hesitating for a moment, I finally lay down over Hanna's knee.
It's as if I'm truly being punished.
To end up like this with a classmate…
Overwhelmed with intense shame, I hung my head low.
But suddenly, Hanna ran her finger over my private area.
Startled, I turned my head back to look.
"Lee Seon-ah, what's this? Why are you wet?"
"..."
The evidence on Hanna's finger, held out for display, was unmistakably my own arousal.
"Why are you wet? Are you getting turned on even while being punished?"
"It's not that…."
"…Ha, sure. Let's say that for now."
Hanna's mocking laughter made me shrink even further.
And at the same time, I felt myself becoming even wetter down there.
No, if it's like this, Hanna will notice….
But instead of ridiculing me more, Hanna straightened her palm and brought it to my butt, then pulled it away again.
And then, "Ugh..."
A sharp pain spread across my entire backside, soon burning as if I had been scalded.
I bit my lower lip hard.
Once, twice, three times...
As the number of spankings increased, my backside started to tingle and then began to go numb.
"Ugh... sob, hmm..."
My body lurched forward with a jolt and then returned back again.
And with a sharp snapping sound, it happened again and again.
Repeatedly, over and over.
"Ah... ah, oh, ouch, sob!"
I lost count of how many hits I'd taken.
My mind, once filled with thoughts of It hurts, it hurts so much. Please forgive me...
Suddenly became afloat and numbed, a floating sensation taking over.
My voice, once trembling with pain, became a sultry, sweet moan.
Snap- Snap- Snap-
"Nng, nng, haang..."
The sharp sound of palm meeting backside mixed with my excited moans, creating a strange harmony.
Every so often, as if by mistake, when Hanna's palm brushed against my most sensitive area, a dizzying pain shot up my spine and I could feel a gush of fluids involuntarily releasing from inside.
When that seemingly endless spanking finally halted,
"Haa, ha, haa..."
I found myself face down on the living room floor, panting with my tongue out like a dog, drooling sticky saliva.
"Get up and sit properly."
At Hanna's command, I flailed my arms and legs, managing to get up.
When I sat down across from Hanna again, I saw her massaging her right hand.
Looking closely, her entire palm was red.
...It looked quite painful.
"Now you understand the rules well, don't you, Lee Seon-ah?"
Without thinking, I seized Hanna's right hand and ran my tongue over her palm.
To make sure it wouldn't swell, to make sure it wouldn't hurt.
With soft and careful precision, I licked every corner thoroughly.
As I did, Hanna patted my head.
...Somehow, it felt like I was being treated like a puppy.
Still, it didn't feel bad... In fact, it felt nice, so,
Almost like I was a real puppy... I rubbed my cheek against Hanna's right hand, which was covered in my saliva, then returned to my original spot.
"Ahem... Well done. That's how you do it, got it?"
Hanna's face was red, probably because it took a lot of effort to spank me.
After all, doing this is tough not only for the one receiving but also for the one delivering.
Even though this board game made it seem like I was the only one suffering, in truth, it was difficult for Hanna as well.
Without knowing this, I felt embarrassed for having complained to her so freely.
"Oh, let's get on with it, this..."
"Hmm? Oh, yeah."
The board game commenced with me rolling the dice first.
The dice rolled and rolled, then stopped.
The number was 6.
Moving the red heart piece forward six spaces.
"Where did you put the dog collar you bought back then?"
Wear the dog collar and bark like a dog.
Ha... really.
I almost lost my will from the beginning.
As Hanna urged me, I fetched the shopping bag that had been tucked away in the closet.
And so the dog collar finally saw the light of day.
Made of gleaming black leather, it was clear at a glance that it wasn't just an ordinary dog collar.
With trembling hands, I picked it up and wrapped it around my neck.
The feel of the cold leather.
As I was about to buckle it on loosely, Hanna grabbed my hand to stop me.
"Wh-why?"
"It needs to be tighter, like this."
"Ugh!"
Hanna took hold of the end of the collar and tightened it to the point where my neck felt constricted and it was hard to breathe.
"There, now buckle it up. Finished!"
"..."
Swallowing makes my throat tighten.
Do people usually buckle it this tight?
"Draw a card, Seon-ah."
"...Okay."
It's suffocating.
I breathed steadily, taking slow breaths without taking a deep one.
It felt like my breathing was being controlled.
As I drew a card, Hanna took the chain attached to the collar in her hand and gave it a little tug.
"What number is it?"
"Five..."
"Really? Then, Lee Seon-ah, bark for me."
"Ugh..."
When I licked Hanna's palm earlier, it happened before I even realized it, but now that I'm actually wearing the collar, I just can't do it.
I hesitated, opening and closing my lips repeatedly until I finally made a sound.
"Woof... woof... woof, woof, woof..."
It was truly embarrassing.
Hanna, with a satisfied look, tugged on the leash slightly, pulling me closer.
The feeling of not only my breathing but also my actions being controlled was incredibly strange.
Hanna acting as if she were handling a pet dog, and me acting as if I had become one.
Even though I'm clearly a person, I felt like less than a human, obeying Hanna's commands.
"Well done, my Seon-ah."
Hanna called my name as if praising a puppy, then gently patted my head before softly scratching under my chin.
"Ha, ha…."
She had me perform actions that were clearly inappropriate for a human, yet she smiled and praised me as if she couldn't believe I actually did it.
It felt like she was praising a puppy that had just completed potty training.
Although it was a situation where I should have been angry, I felt strange, so very strange, that my body moved on its own once again.
"Heh, hehe, hehe…."
I squatted like a dog, stuck out my tongue, and panted like a puppy.
Hanna's laughter grew more pronounced.
My chest swelled with a rush of emotions.
"Woof! Woof, woof!"
I barked more.
Hanna patted my cheek.
I felt so good, it was like my head was melting away.
"Whimper…."
I rubbed my cheek against Hanna's palm, as if showing affection.
Hanna's palm was so warm, it felt like even my heart was warming up.
If others saw me now, what would they say?
A dog? A puppy? A bitch?
It didn't matter.
As long as I could obey my beautiful mistress in front of me, that was enough….
Ah….
The palm that had been stroking my cheek moved away.
"Even if you look at me with those eyes, it's no use. We have to finish the game."
"…Ugh."
It felt like I was being discarded as useless, a sharp pain like a needle pierced a corner of my chest.
However, thanks to that pain, I was able to come back to my senses.
The mistress before my eyes was not a mistress but Kim Hanna, my friend.
I, too, am not a bitch, but a human... being.
I crawled back to my original spot and sat quietly.
...I didn't take off my collar.
"Anyway, it'll be put back on later."—telling myself this feeble excuse, like a spell that no one would hear, I murmured to myself.
Hanna picked up the dice with her delicate hand and rolled it with a flick.
The number was 3.
Hanna's blue token moved three spaces.
She read the text underneath.
"Remove one piece of clothing."
...I had already taken off the dolphin shorts before the game started, so all that was left were the t-shirt and thong.
I borrowed my leash from Hanna for a moment, held the end between my teeth, and took off my t-shirt.
Since Eunjeong had removed my bra the day before, I hadn't worn it again, exposing my bare chest to the air.
...Even a fool could tell that my nipples were standing upright.
As Hanna stared intently at my chest, I quickly covered myself with my arms and rolled the dice.
This time, the mission was to lick a toe.
I picked a card from the stack next to me.
The number is 20.
I have to lick Hanna's toes for 20 seconds.
"What's the number?"
"…20."
"Hold on, let me take off my socks."
The white socks come off, revealing her pale white feet.
Slightly damp with sweat, her slender, pretty foot.
"Here, lick for 20 seconds."
Hanna stretches her leg forward.
As it is low, to lick her foot, I have to bow down.
Wearing only a thong and a dog collar while being naked, I prostrate myself as if bowing to Hanna.
Though my chest pressed against the floor felt squished, I didn't care at all.
More than that, I was focused on the toes right in front of me.
Well-groomed clean toenails, well-shaped toes, smooth white skin with tiny beads of sweat on it.
It didn't feel dirty.
Rather, it was like a perfectly sculpted ideal foot.
I crawl with my arms and legs to bring my face closer.
Hanna's pale white toes are right in front of me.
I swallow the saliva that had unknowingly filled my mouth.
I put her toe in my mouth.
There was a slightly salty taste of sweat.
I wrapped my tongue around the entire toe and gave it a gentle swirl.
The soft skin of the toe could be felt through my tongue.
Like wagging a tail that doesn't exist, I gently wiggled my hips side to side.
Although I felt the shame of licking a friend's toe while lying naked, it only served to stir the sticky feelings within my chest.
Moreover…
I glanced up slightly to observe Hanna's reaction.
She was breathing heavily, her lips firmly closed as she watched me.
It seemed I wasn't the only one feeling embarrassed.
Hanna was acting so casually for this test, but if I showed embarrassment, it would only make her feel more so.
So, to prevent her from feeling any embarrassment, I licked more diligently, savoring it.
I licked, then moved my mouth to another toe.
I bit it again and licked greedily.
Once I'd sapped all the flavor, I moved my mouth to the next toe.
…This way, I cleaned each toe up to the little one with my mouth.
Pulling away, I looked at the white toes now shiny and covered in my clear saliva.
Glittering under the light, they looked as pretty as jewels.
I couldn't resist in the end and kissed the tip of her toes.
Once, twice, three times...
After completing a total of five kisses, I straightened my body.
I thought Hanna would feel good since the mission was accomplished well, but her expression was twisted as if she was holding back anger.
Did I do something wrong?