Chapter 11 – 11. Pregnancy Training Center – Welcome Ceremony for New Recruits (1) – Moving Naked
“Okay, now that the photo shoot for confirmation has been completed, the body treatment process at the pregnancy training center is complete.”
When the instructor announces that the body treatment for pregnancy management, which has been going on for several hours, is over, Ha-yeon sighs heavily in a drowsy mood as her tense body finally relaxes.
“You’ve worked hard, number 169. Now that we have to go to the welcome ceremony for new recruits, I’ll release you from the restraints at the TA.
As soon as the restraint is released, stand upright in front of the teaching assistant and wait.”
The instructor’s soft tone, as if he understood the pain Ha-yeon suffered over the past few hours…
However, this man was a human who beat Ha-yeon’s breasts and genitals just for not answering his words.
To the instructor’s words, Hayeon barely answers in a low voice.
“Yes…”
After confirming Ha-yeon’s barely audible answer, the instructor first turns Ha-yeon behind her head and releases her handcuffs.
When the metal handcuffs that had been tightly clamped around her wrists for several hours came off, Ha-yeon’s wrists were bruised and bruised.
As his hand regains freedom, Ha-yeon begins to caress the bruised part of his wrist.
‘It hurts… My wrist still hurts, but I thought it would bruise…’
The instructor must have seen Ha-yeon’s bruised wrist, but he didn’t offer any consolation or apology.
In a businesslike manner, the leather restraints and mechanical hand movements of the instructor loosening the shackles restraining Ha-yeon’s thighs and legs…
Ha-yeon was allowed freedom of movement within a few hours after the restraints that had completely immobilized Ha-yeon in a miserable position on the training bench were released.
He is in a miserable situation where he has to be allowed by others to even move his own body…
“Get up now number 169”
After confirming that all restraints have been released, the instructor orders Ha-yeon.
“All right…”
After giving a short answer, Ha-yeon slowly lowers her legs from the teaching assistant’s bridge support and starts to stand up.
She is still unable to properly control her body on her own due to the mental and physical shock she received at the time of handling her body, but she struggles to maintain her upright posture with all her strength.
The instructor connects the rope to the leash hanging around Ha-yeon’s neck…
Then, she brought Hayeon’s wrists together and handcuffed her again.
Shackles are placed on her ankles…
Ha-yeon looks at the instructor with a very embarrassed expression as the rope is connected to her leash and the restraints are once again placed on her limbs.
“You look quite embarrassed, number 169?
Inside the pregnancy training center, subjects subject to compulsory pregnancy management always restrict the freedom of their limbs when moving, and are placed under the instructor’s control by connecting them with a leash.
It’s quite irrational in my opinion, but what can I do? It’s a standard procedure.”
Ha-yeon is overcome with a sense of collapse when her freedom of movement, which she had enjoyed for a while, is once again deprived by the instructor’s brutal explanation of the procedure for moving.
‘I can’t do it… With a body like this… I can’t even run away… Do I have to put shackles on her handcuffs like this…’
Although in her heart she resented the procedure during her move,
Ha-yeon’s position that she can neither protest nor deny…
Her hands and feet are simply restrained, and she has to be guided by the instructor’s hand through the continuous line of her leash…
“Then, number 169, let’s go outside the assistant classroom.
Considering that this way of moving is inconvenient at first, I will pull the rope, so please follow me slowly.”
As soon as the words are finished, the instructor manipulates the device in his hand to open the heavy iron door that was closing the classroom and pulls the rope connected to Ha-yeon’s leash…
“Huh…”
Ha-yeon makes a small noise when the leash that is connected to her neck is suddenly pulled…
She reluctantly puts her body in the hands of her instructor who pulls the line attached to her leash and begins to walk slowly…
The instructor looks like walking a dog…
Although it was different that the one on her leash was a naked woman, not a pet…
‘Clap, clap, clap’
In the building inside the pregnancy training center, hundreds of naked women with only leashes are walking around, led by the instructor’s hand.
Every time they move, the handcuffs and shackles restraining their wrists and ankles creak and make the sound of metal clashing.
Every time a sound is heard, women agonize with shame…
Naked, with only one leash on,
On top of that, their situation of being led by a man like a dog while getting piercings in embarrassing parts…
‘Animal handling’
Maybe more treats than that…
At least for the animals, they wouldn’t be dragging them around with restraints on their limbs.
They feel so resentful and regretful of themselves for being put in this situation just because of the sin of being born as a woman…
But a new feeling that banishes resentment and shame,
Immediately, it starts to warm up their brains…
After a few minutes of walking out of the classroom and toward the auditorium,
The clanking sound stopped for an instant, and Ha-yeon stopped moving and stood there.
The instructor who was pulling the rope on her leash turns around when Ha-yeon stops moving…
Then, Ha-yeon’s face is blushing as she tucks her legs together, not knowing what to do.
“What’s going on at number 169? It’s a disciplinary reason to stop moving. Is there any legitimate reason why you can’t go to the welcome ceremony right now?”
Instructor asking questions in an annoying and annoyed tone…
Looking at the instructor’s gaze, Hayeon slowly opens her mouth to answer.
“I… Ur… I need to urinate… I want to go to the bathroom, Instructor…”
Ha-yeon says her declaration that she wants to excrete herself, with her face blushing…
The instructor who speaks with her face as if she is dumbfounded…
“Of course, since I drank so much water with a diuretic in it, it must have been so.
But no, number 169. Obligatory pregnancy management subjects can defecate only twice a day.
Be gentle and follow me like other obligatory pregnancy management subjects. Otherwise, I will punish you.”
Only then did Ha-yeon realize why the instructor had been kind enough to allow her to drink water out of the blue…
In fact, the instructor who made Ha-yeon drink water intentionally and deliberately from the beginning..
There was a diuretic in the water…
She was clearly fooled by her instructor’s lie about plain water and started to blame herself for her own stupidity,
Gradually, Ha-yeon’s mind starts to get more and more complicated due to her urge to urinate.
Her instructor doesn’t even pay attention to her and starts pulling the rope attached to her leash much stronger than before…
At first she was in a state of walking on her own will,
Now she is in a state where she seems to be being dragged around.
No matter how many times she came here, Ha-yeon was subjected to her nonsense and exposed her shame and humiliation.
Urinating in public, and in front of strangers and women, was another matter entirely.
How long had it been since Ha-yeon, who couldn’t even walk properly due to her growing need to urinate, was led by her instructor’s hand?
She finally reaches the auditorium.
The auditorium looked no different from the buildings she often visited when she held events at school.
If you dare to find the difference, you can see a huge screen on the podium in the auditorium.
Luminaires for colorful lights and spotlights,
There are dozens of unknown cameras installed…
Of course, all the women gathered in the auditorium were naked,
The fact that he was being dragged by men in uniform on a leash like a dog was quite different from the appearance of an ordinary auditorium.
“We’ll sit over there, number 169.”
Without listening to Ha-yeon’s answer, the instructor unilaterally pulls the rope connected to the leash and forcibly drags Ha-yeon into a chair…
When the instructor sits down, Ha-yeon has no choice but to sit down next to her.
Then, the instructor’s knife suddenly flew in…
“Aagh!!!”
She obviously just sat down as ordered, but she was surprised by the sudden violence that came and Ha-yeon stared at the instructor with big eyes…
“What are you doing now, number 169? Only the instructors have the right to sit on a chair. Kneel on the floor in front of me and keep your body facing the podium.”
Even though they are obviously the same human beings, Hayeon doesn’t even have the right to sit in a chair…
In the end, Ha-yeon is devastated by her instructor’s coercive attitude and sits down on her knees on the cold floor in front of the instructor’s chair, looking at her platform.
The pain she felt when her knee touched the cold, hard floor and the powerful change that had lasted for several tens of minutes made her expression more and more drawn out.
“Looking at it like this, the back line is smooth, and the hips are well hipped up, so it’s pretty. No. 169. Since I’m kneeling like that and holding my butt up, I can see the ass hole and the backside very clearly.”
As if Ha-yeon’s pain is not my job at all, the instructor starts sexually harassing her while appraising her body…
I’ve been through a lot, but
She still couldn’t get used to her instructor’s sexual harassment, so she once again blushed Ha-yeon, but she couldn’t do anything because she wanted to pee on her.
More and more people begin to gather in the auditorium,
Suddenly, the auditorium is completely filled with people.
Men in neat uniforms sitting on chairs,
And in front of the men sitting,
Women sitting on the floor naked and kneeling on the floor with a rope hanging from their necks…
The scenery there is like a scene from a dog fair…
The unbelievable sight that the word women’s fair would be more appropriate than a dog show…
“Ah, from now on, we will start the welcome party for new mandatory pregnancy management subjects.”
Voices began to echo from the speakers installed on the side of the auditorium.
Naked women begin to tremble in fear that something else will happen…
And that uneasy expectation came true as always.
“Before the welcome party, I have something to show you.”
A man’s voice came out of the speaker…
In line with that voice, people wearing uniforms quite different from the uniforms worn by the instructors begin dragging iron containers upstairs…
And the ‘thing’ contained in the steel container shocked all the women subject to mandatory pregnancy management in the auditorium…