Diary of a Masochist's turning into a Human Toilet-Chapter 7: EP.: Determination (18+)

EP.7: Determination

As I approached the basement, I realized that unless someone looked down the stairs, they wouldn't notice me. I prayed that no one would come out of the house next door and quickly removed my dress. Along with it, I took off my matching light blue shoes, becoming completely naked in an instant.

The wind made me shiver, and I folded my dress neatly. The fire hydrant was spacious, so I blew out some dust and placed my dress, handbag, and shoes neatly beside it.

I picked up a red dog collar, which was quite rough and suitable for large dogs, not typical SM toys. I put it around my neck and closed the fire hydrant door, worrying about being seen. I grasped the leash handle and quickly rang the doorbell.

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The door didn't open as quickly as I expected, making me anxious. "Should I ring it again?" I thought, but the door opened before I could decide.

As I expected to enter immediately, I was blocked by Jung-su standing at the door. I instinctively clasped my hands together when our eyes met.

Jung-su took the leash handle, looked me up and down, and smiled slightly as he extended his hand. I handed him the handle, and he secured it to the door handle outside.

He dropped something on the ground and said, "Write a declaration of your determination and willingness. Make it sincere so we'll want to play with you. If it's not satisfactory, you'll have to keep writing."

The door closed before I could respond, leaving me staring at the ground. There was a piece of white paper and a pen.

The situation was far from my expectations, and I felt humiliated even before entering. I had thought they wouldn't reject me, given my confidence from receiving many advances at school.

However, this felt like begging to be treated as a toy. I realized that my own desires were the source of my frustration.

I lay down on the cold concrete, naked and leashed like a dog. This was my first time being exposed without any means to escape or cover myself.

I was anxious, fearing someone might come out of the neighboring house. I wrote a declaration of my willingness to submit to any command, accept punishment for disobedience, and take full responsibility for any consequences.

After finishing the declaration, which took about 20 to 30 minutes, I felt excited and a bit wet from the fantasies I had while writing.

I rang the doorbell again, and this time it opened quickly. "I'm done," I said, offering Jung-su the declaration with both hands.

He ignored my plea and removed the leash from the door handle. "From now on, you must enter in this attire," he said.

I followed him inside, feeling excited. The house smelled of stale cigarettes and trash. The living room had a sofa and TV, with Il-ho and the girl from earlier sitting on the couch.

"Hey, perverted slut, you're finally here," Il-ho said with a smile.

I felt embarrassed as the girl, Hyun-ah, looked at me with a meaningful smile. Jung-su removed the chain from my collar and sat on the sofa, gesturing for me to come forward.

A camera on a tripod caught my attention. "Introduce yourself to my girlfriend," Jung-su said, putting his arm around Hyun-ah.

I was taken aback by the mention of a girlfriend but proceeded with the introduction I had practiced during my masturbation sessions.

I spread my legs shoulder-width apart, bent down, and clasped my hands above my head. "Ahahahaha... My master taught me this way."

Hyun-ah burst into laughter, making my face turn bright red.

"Hello, I'm a 24-year-old perverted masochist..."

Hyun-ah interrupted me, saying, "If you're going to teach her, do it properly. I'll educate her for a bit."

Il-ho sighed and nodded to Jung-su. "Let her do it."

Jung-su and Il-ho went into another room, leaving me with Hyun-ah.

The room felt empty, and I wondered whether to maintain my posture or relax.

Hyun-ah greeted me warmly, "Nice to meet you, I'm Song Hyun-ah."

I responded politely, "Nice to meet you too. I'm 24..."

Hyun-ah cut me off, saying, "You're so cute!" and walked around me, inspecting my body.

I wanted to cover myself but didn't. "Your body is great... What's your bra size? It looks like a C-cup."

Hyun-ah lifted one of my breasts and asked, "I wear an 85B."

"Wow, I'm jealous," she said, then inserted her fingers between my legs.

I was startled but couldn't move away. Hyun-ah skillfully fingered me, making me moan.

As she removed her fingers, now wet with my fluids, she wiped them on my chest.

"Should we speak informally? Is the collar uncomfortable?" Hyun-ah asked, smiling as she removed the collar.

She rummaged through a storage cabinet, and I thanked her for her kindness, completing my introduction.

"I'm 24-year-old Yoo Han-na."

Hyun-ah seemed friendly and affectionate, unlike her initial sharp image.