Diary of a Masochist's turning into a Human Toilet-Chapter 9: EP.: Renouncing Human Rights (18+)

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Chapter 9 - EP.9: Renouncing Human Rights (18+)

EP.9: Renouncing Human Rights

"Alright, let's start," Jung-su said, and Il-ho began setting up the camera on a tripod. Hyun-ah approached me, humming, and tidied up my disheveled hair.

"This is your last appearance as a human, so it should be captured nicely on camera," she said, her words sending a chill down my spine.

I couldn't turn back now, so I waited for them to finish preparing. Il-ho adjusted my position to ensure I was well-framed in the camera.

"Unnie, assume the basic posture and recite the declaration. Easy, right? Let's do it without any mistakes."

Il-ho gave the signal, and I began reciting the declaration, my voice trembling.

"I, Yoo Han-na, from this moment on, renounce all rights over my body..."

"Cut! Unnie, your voice is too soft. Speak louder and more confidently!"

I tried again, "I, Yoo Han-na, from this moment on, renounce all rights over my body!"

"Cut! Wait, unnie. Renouncing body rights is too weak. Let's say you're renouncing all human rights."

I couldn't refuse at this point. "I, Yoo Han-na, from this moment on, renounce all human rights! I will obey any command absolutely...!"

As I declared this, fear overwhelmed me, and tears burst forth. The camera captured every moment, making me feel like I was ruining my life.

Il-ho and the others watched the video, laughing and commenting on how pathetic I looked. Hyun-ah said, "It turned out well. Don't worry, unnie. It's a bit embarrassing, but you look really pretty."

If this video were to spread, I would be socially ruined forever. Every time I heard my voice on the recording, my vagina twitched.

After watching the video, Jung-su said, "As per your declaration, you're now our slave. You've been reborn as a perverted animal with no human rights. We'll make you experience things beyond your wildest imagination. Do you like that?"

"Yes... I do," I replied.

"Then, show us how much you enjoy being a perverted animal. Do it within a minute," Jung-su ordered.

Il-ho raised the camera again, saying, "Let's make it more interesting. Express your feelings about becoming our slave while you masturbate."

I released my hands from the clasp and touched my vagina and clitoris, which were already swollen from the humiliation. I began to masturbate, speaking into the camera.

"Uh-huh... I'm happy to be a perverted animal... Uh-huh... Look at me, a perverted animal, stimulating my vagina... Hehehe!"

The feeling of self-destruction was overwhelming, and I climaxed in less than 30 seconds.

Il-ho laughed, saying, "You're so quick! This won't even fill the video."

As I was basking in the afterglow, Hyun-ah ordered me to resume the basic posture. I did so, still feeling the effects of my climax.

Hyun-ah scolded me for not maintaining the posture correctly, and I opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue.

Il-ho removed the camera from the tripod and took photos of me. Meanwhile, Jung-su found my university ID in my wallet and handed it to Il-ho.

"Take a picture with this too," he said.

Hyun-ah snatched the ID and admired my photo, saying it was cute. Il-ho took a close-up shot of the ID and then handed it back to me.

"Take a photo with this," he said.

I hesitated, feeling uneasy about the potential consequences of such a photo being leaked. However, Il-ho reassured me it was just part of the play.

I looked down, seeing the floor covered in my vaginal fluids from my earlier masturbation. "This will definitely be more exciting to watch later," I thought, and I agreed to take the photo.

Il-ho adjusted my posture, saying, "Lower your arms, hold the ID so it's visible, and make a V sign with your other hand."

He took the photo, then rushed into another room and returned with tape. He attached my ID to my forehead and said, "Assume the basic posture like this."

I did so, feeling even more humiliated. Hyun-ah laughed, saying, "You look really perverted, unnie! Best ever!"

The photo shoot ended, and the tape holding my ID to my forehead came loose, causing it to fall off. I remained in the humiliating posture, waiting for the next command.

Il-ho showed the photos to Jung-su, saying, "This should ensure we have her under control. It's really funny."

Jung-su and Il-ho laughed, discussing how they would no longer be bored with me around.

I looked at them, confused, as they seemed to be enjoying themselves without any concern for me.

Il-ho burst into laughter, saying, "Wow, I thought I'd die from boredom, but this is great! Your brother begged us not to touch you, but you came here asking to be treated like a perverted animal. Your life is over now."

I was stunned by the mention of my brother. I couldn't move from the basic posture, my eyes darting between Jung-su and Il-ho in shock.

Jung-su explained that they had never intended to let me go. They had planned to use my self-introduction video to toy with me, but my brother intervened, asking them not to. Instead, they sent the video to me, promising not to bother me if I didn't come to them.

I realized that the USB video my brother had given me was a result of his efforts to protect me.

Jung-su mocked me, saying, "You didn't even know that, and you came here asking to be treated like a perverted animal. You're really pathetic."

I felt a deep sense of fear and confusion, unsure if this was still part of the SM play or reality.

I asked, my voice trembling, "Is this... is this part of the play?"

Jung-su and Il-ho laughed, and I felt a surge of regret as my vagina continued to secrete fluids.

Jung-su approached me, saying, "You'll live as our perverted animal slave until we get bored. This is what you wanted, right?"

I couldn't respond, overwhelmed by the humiliation and fear.

Jung-su twisted my nipples, causing immense pain. "We'll treat you as you desire. Do you like it?"

I could only cry out in pain, "Ah-huh... yes... it hurts..."

He released my nipples, and I collapsed, holding them in my hands.

Il-ho pulled out his phone and said, "I wonder if your brother knows what you're doing now."

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I begged them not to tell my brother, kneeling and pleading with my hands clasped together.

The phone rang, and Il-ho answered, speaking to my brother. "Is your sister doing well? We were just wondering if she might want to be our perverted toy."

My brother's voice was loud and worried on the other end. Il-ho hung up and told me, "If you try to escape or hide, the videos and photos from today will be sent to your brother first."

I nodded, tears streaming down my face, unable to speak.