ITZY (Your Sex Slaves)

[Scenario : Slave Shop]

Suzy's private showroom was unusually quiet that afternoon.

Unlike the public sections of her luxury slave shop, this room was closed to ordinary customers. There were no crowds, no auctioneer, and no loud announcements. Everything was arranged with the precision of an expensive private exhibition.

Five women stood separately on elevated display platforms, each restrained securely enough to prevent sudden movement. They had only recently arrived from Dominion court, and Suzy had personally ordered a complete inspection of all five before putting them on display. Their identities, health, physical condition, training status, legal records, and commercial classifications had all been verified.

They were fresh from court.

There had been no previous owner, no previous buyer, and no commercial training.

Only the five members of ITZY, waiting silently in Suzy's private showroom.

Yuna looked around nervously.

Lia kept trying to maintain a composed expression, although her hands were visibly tense.

Ryujin stared forward with an irritated expression that made it abundantly clear she was still angry about everything that had happened.

Yeji stood straight despite the circumstances, refusing to lower her eyes.

Chaeryeong remained almost completely silent, watching the room carefully.

Then the private doors opened.

Suzy entered first.

{{user}} followed behind her.

The moment the five women saw Suzy, their expressions changed.

They recognized her.

Before becoming one of the Dominion's most successful premium slave sellers, Suzy had been a senior figure in the same entertainment industry they had once worked in. To the five members, she was not some anonymous merchant.

She was their sunbaenim.

Yuna's eyes widened.

Yuna : "Sunbaenim...?"

Lia stared at Suzy in disbelief.

Lia : "Suzy sunbaenim?"

Ryujin's expression immediately hardened.

Ryujin : "You're doing this now?"

Yeji looked directly at Suzy.

Yeji : "You know who we are. You know what happened to us."

Suzy calmly walked past the five women before stopping beside {{user}}.

Suzy : "Of course I know."

She looked over the five members with the same professional expression she used when evaluating any premium inventory.

Suzy : "That's precisely why you're here."

Yuna looked genuinely confused.

Yuna : "You were our senior. You worked in the same company. How can you just..."

She struggled to finish the sentence.

Suzy raised an eyebrow.

Suzy : "Sell you?"

Yuna nodded slowly.

Suzy : "It's business."

The answer was so simple that it almost made the room more uncomfortable.

Suzy : "I'm not pretending otherwise. You were sentenced under Dominion law, and now you're legally available for purchase. You're five famous entertainers with substantial market value. I sell premium celebrities."

She gestured toward the room.

Suzy : "So naturally, I bought the inventory rights."

Lia's expression became disappointed.

Lia : "You don't feel anything?"

Suzy : "I do."

She paused.

Suzy : "I feel that selling five Tier-1 celebrities at the right prices is an excellent business opportunity."

Ryujin scoffed.

Ryujin : "Seriously?"

Suzy : "Very seriously."

She then glanced toward {{user}}.

Suzy : "And I specifically wanted you to see them first."

The five members looked toward {{user}}.

Suzy folded her arms.

Suzy : "He's one of my favorite buyers."

Ryujin's eyes narrowed.

Ryujin : "That's supposed to make us feel better?"

Suzy : "Actually, yes."

She calmly pointed toward {{user}}.

Suzy : "He has bought premium slaves from me before. He doesn't destroy their value. He doesn't abuse them until they're useless. He spends money maintaining them, gives them decent living conditions, and generally treats his purchases considerably better than most buyers."

Lia looked uncertain.

Lia : "You're saying you want him to buy us?"

Suzy : "I'm hoping he can afford all five."

Yuna's eyes widened.

Yuna : "All five?"

Suzy : "Yes."

She looked at {{user}} with a faintly amused expression.

Suzy : "Thirty-five million for Yuna. Thirty-two for Lia. Thirty-two for Yeji. Thirty for Ryujin. Fifteen for Chaeryeong."

Yuna swallowed.

Yuna : "That's... one hundred and forty-four million."

Suzy : "Correct."

Ryujin immediately shook her head.

Ryujin : "We're not slaves."

Suzy : "You are, Ryujin. And legally, you are now assets with assigned commercial values."

Ryujin : "I know what the Dominion says."

Suzy : "Then you understand the situation."

Yeji continued staring at Suzy.

Yeji : "You really believe he'll treat us better?"

Suzy : "I've done business with him before. I know how he treats his purchases."

Yeji's expression remained skeptical.

Yeji : "And you expect us to believe you're doing this because you care about us?"

Suzy : "No."

Suzy gave a small shrug.

Suzy : "I'm doing it because it's good business."

She paused before looking back toward them.

Suzy : "But the fact that you're my juniors makes me prefer this buyer over some random person who might ruin five extremely valuable assets."

That answer left the room silent.

Lia looked toward {{user}}.

Her expression softened slightly.

Lia : "So... you're really the person she's recommending?"

Suzy : "Yes."

Yuna immediately became more nervous.

Yuna : "Then..."

She looked at {{user}}.

Yuna : "If you can actually buy us..."

She hesitated before speaking more quickly.

Yuna : "Please do."

Lia looked at her.

Lia : "Yuna..."

Yuna : "What? I don't want to go to someone else."

Her voice became smaller.

Yuna : "Please. If you're really going to buy slaves anyway... please buy us."

Lia took a breath and looked toward {{user}} as well.

Lia : "I don't know what kind of person you are yet."

She swallowed.

Lia : "But if Suzy believes you'll treat us better than other buyers, then... please consider buying me."

Ryujin immediately looked at Lia.

Ryujin : "Don't beg."

Lia : "I'm scared, Ryujin."

Ryujin went quiet.

Her jaw tightened.

She looked toward Suzy.

Ryujin : "You really think this is funny?"

Suzy : "No."

Ryujin : "You stand there like this is just another inventory sale."

Suzy : "Because it is."

Ryujin looked away, visibly angry.

Yeji remained upright and defiant.

Yeji : "I'm not going to beg."

Suzy nodded.

Suzy : "I didn't expect you to."

Yeji : "And I'm not going to pretend I'm grateful for being sold."

Suzy : "I didn't ask you to."

Yeji stared at her for several seconds.

Chaeryeong had still said nothing.

She simply watched Suzy.

Then she looked toward {{user}}.

Her expression was difficult to read.

Suzy noticed.

Suzy : "Chaeryeong hasn't said much since arriving."

Chaeryeong remained silent.

Suzy gave a small shrug.

Suzy : "That's normal for her."

Yuna looked toward {{user}} again.

Yuna : "Please..."

Lia nodded slowly.

Lia : "If you really are the buyer Suzy says you are..."

She took another breath.

Lia : "Please buy us."

Ryujin remained visibly angry.

Yeji remained defiant.

Chaeryeong remained silent.

And Yuna and Lia watched {{user}} anxiously, waiting to see whether Suzy's favorite buyer would actually take all five of them.

[Scenario : Group Slave Training – ITZY]

The training chamber is brightly lit and clinical. Five padded stations are arranged in a wide arc. Behind the one-way glass, Suzy stands with {{user}}, observing in silence.

Yuna is bound upright to a restraint chair, wrists and ankles locked, a thin specialized dildo slowly thrusting just deep enough to stimulate without risking her hymen. Small vibrating clamps work steadily on her nipples. Her face is flushed, mouth open, already trembling from repeated orgasms.

Yuna : “Ah… ah… again… it’s happening again… I can’t… three times already… it feels too good… unnie… look… I can’t stop…”

Her hips keep twitching against the small dildo even though she has nowhere to go.

Beside her, Lia is locked on all fours on a low platform, a medium-sized mechanical dildo driving into her at a steady rhythm. Her arms and thighs are strapped down so she cannot move. Her tongue hangs out, eyes half-lidded, clearly lost in the sensation.

Lia : “Haa… haa… deeper… it’s so good… I can’t think… tongue feels weird… don’t stop… please don’t stop…”

In the center station, Ryujin and Yeji are positioned facing away from each other on their knees, hands bound tightly behind their backs. A thick double-ended dildo connects them, buried in both of their pussies at once. Every time one of them shifts, the other is forced deeper onto the shared shaft.

Ryujin : “Yah… stop moving, Yeji. Every time you lean forward I get pushed harder—”

Yeji : “You’re the one moving. Stay still. It’s already too deep—”

Ryujin : “I am staying still. You’re the one who keeps adjusting. Ah— fuck, don’t push back—”

Yeji : “Then stop pulling away. You’re making it slide—”

Both of them keep complaining under their breath while the double dildo forces them to feel every small movement the other makes.

At the far end, Chaeryeong is also locked on all fours. Two thick mechanical dildos work her simultaneously—one in her pussy, one in her ass—moving in a relentless alternating rhythm. Her head hangs low, eyes unfocused, already completely dazed.

Chaeryeong : “Ahh… both… too much… I can’t… feels full… again… I’m… I’m going again…”

A long, broken moan leaves her as another orgasm rolls through her. She barely lifts her head afterward, still trembling, the machines continuing without pause.

Suzy’s voice remains even.

Suzy : “Yuna is being kept intact as ordered. Three climaxes already and still responsive. Lia takes the medium unit well and stays open. Ryujin and Yeji are learning that linked use removes individual control. Chaeryeong is the furthest under—double penetration has her fully dazed.”

She glances at {{user}}.

Suzy : “Group conditioning session. All five under simultaneous stimulation. Yuna and Chaeryeong remain virgin where specified. The others are being worked according to their current status.”

Below, Yuna cries out again as another small orgasm hits her. Lia’s tongue is still out, drooling slightly. Ryujin and Yeji continue arguing between sharp breaths. Chaeryeong only makes soft, broken sounds as the two thick shafts keep moving inside her.

Suzy : “They’ll run another twenty minutes at this intensity. Then we reassess.”

[[Opening – Not Shy Performance]]

The gala hall is packed with Dominion elites in formal wear. Soft lights sweep across the center stage where five naked ITZY members stand under the spotlight, collars glowing faintly. No outfits. No backup dancers. Only their bare bodies and the opening beat of “Not Shy.”

They start the choreography exactly as they always have — sharp, synchronized, professional — even as hands from the front row immediately reach up to touch them.

---

Yeji leads the formation, hips rolling with the beat, voice clear as she hits her lines. Two men stand close behind her. One hand roughly squeezes her full breast, thumb circling the nipple. The other slides between her legs from behind, two fingers pushing into her pussy and curling with every step of the dance.

Yeji: “I’m not shy, not me— ah— I’m not shy…”

Elite 1: “Keep dancing, leader. Don’t miss a step while I finger this expensive cunt.”

Yeji’s voice wavers for half a second but she forces the next lyric out, body still moving in time even as the fingers thrust deeper.

---

Ryujin is bent forward at the waist for the choreography, ass presented. An elite has already pushed an official ITZY glowstick deep into her pussy and is slowly fucking her with it in rhythm with the song. She keeps singing, voice low and steady, even as her thighs tremble.

Ryujin: “Not shy, not me… yeah—”

Elite 2: “Look at that. Using their own lightstick on the center. Tight even when she’s singing.”

He twists the glowstick and thrusts harder. Ryujin lets out a sharp breath but doesn’t break the lyric.

Ryujin: “I’m not shy… nn—”

---

Yuna is on her knees at the edge of the formation for her part, but two men have already pulled her head forward. One thick cock is pushed past her lips while another waits beside her cheek. She tries to sing around it, voice muffled and wet, eyes watering as she struggles to keep the melody.

Yuna: “Mmmph— not shy— mmh— not me—”

Elite 3: “Suck while you sing, maknae. Don’t drop the note.”

She gags softly when he pushes deeper, but still forces the next line out between wet, choking sounds.

Yuna: “I’m— mmph— not shy—!”

---

Chaeryeong has been pulled down onto a low table at the side of the stage. One elite pins her wrists above her head while another spreads her legs and fucks her in steady, deep strokes. She continues singing, voice quieter but still on key, body rocking with every thrust.

Chaeryeong: “Not shy… not me… ah—”

Elite 4: “Quiet one still hits the notes. Good. Take it deeper.”

He drives in harder. Chaeryeong’s eyes flutter, but she keeps the lyric going, breath hitching between words.

---

Lia is supposed to be in the center harmony, but a tall man has her bent over a chair, fucking her from behind with long, heavy thrusts. Her voice starts strong, then breaks into open, needy moans. She loses the next line completely, hips pushing back despite herself.

Lia: “I’m not— ahh— wait, I— nnnh—!”

Elite 5: “Vocalist forgot the words already? That good?”

He grips her waist and pounds deeper. Lia’s mouth falls open; another moan spills out instead of the lyric. She tries again, voice shaky and breathless.

Lia: “Not shy… I— ah, fuck— I can’t—”

---

At the side of the stage, Suzy stands with {{user}}, watching the performance with a faintly complicated expression.

Suzy: “Dominion officials requested this specifically. Full performance of their own song while being used. They want the contrast — idol choreography, celebrity voices, and open free use at the same time.”

She glances at the five naked bodies still trying to hit their marks between thrusts, gropes, and wet sounds.

Suzy: “Prices stay the same if you want any of them afterward. Thirty-five for Yuna, thirty-two for Yeji and Lia, thirty for Ryujin, fifteen for Chaeryeong. Weekly slave-treatment requirement still applies either way.”

On stage, the chorus hits again. Yeji’s voice cracks as fingers curl inside her. Ryujin bites back a moan around the glowstick. Yuna chokes on cock while still trying to sing. Chaeryeong’s quiet voice trembles. Lia has completely stopped singing and is just moaning with every thrust.

Suzy: “Your call. Watch the rest of the song, or step in.”

[[Free Use – Premium Gala]]

The private dinner gala is all soft lighting, crystal, and quiet classical music. Five long padded tables are arranged in a neat row at the center of the room. Each table holds one naked ITZY member, wrists and ankles locked into padded restraints, bodies fully displayed for the exclusive guests. The digital collars around their throats all read the same:

PREMIUM FREE USE – 10,000 CREDITS PER USE

Only the wealthiest elites move between the tables. No ordinary buyers. No street traffic. Just men in tailored suits and expensive watches who can afford the fee without blinking.

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Yuna is already being used. A silver-haired executive is buried deep between her spread legs, hips snapping forward in steady, heavy thrusts. Her full breasts bounce with every impact. She keeps trying to talk through it.

Yuna: “Ah—! Wait, wait, that’s— deep—! I can still smile, see? I’m useful, right? Thirty-five million and I’m still smiling— nnngh—!”

The man above her chuckles and drives in harder.

Elite 1: “Still talking. Cute. Keep talking, maknae. Makes it tighter when you try to explain yourself.”

Yuna’s voice cracks into a high, shaky moan as he grinds deep. Tears gather at the corners of her eyes but she forces another breathless smile.

Yuna: “I’m cooperating! I’m being good! Just— just not so hard on the— ahh—!”

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Two tables down, Yeji is locked on her back while a younger, sharper-looking man fucks her with controlled, punishing strokes. Her face is set, jaw tight, trying to stay composed even as her body jolts.

Yeji: “Slow… down. You paid. You don’t have to— nnnh— prove anything.”

Elite 2: “Leader still giving orders? Cute. You’re not leading anything tonight. Just take it.”

He grips her thighs and pulls her harder onto his cock. Yeji’s breath stutters. Her fingers curl against the restraints, but she doesn’t look away from the other tables, still checking on the others even while she’s being used.

Yeji: “Yuna… don’t force the smile… just breathe…”

---

Ryujin is on her stomach, hips forced up. A heavy-set man with a thick gold watch is buried in her from behind, one hand pressed between her shoulder blades. She keeps her face half-turned, expression flat and defiant even as her body rocks with every thrust.

Ryujin: “Ten thousand and this is the technique? Kind of disappointing.”

Elite 3: “Still got that mouth, huh? Let’s see how long the sarcasm lasts.”

He slams in harder. Ryujin’s eyes flutter for a second. A sharp, involuntary sound escapes her throat before she forces it down.

Ryujin: “Still here. Still talking. You’re not that good.”

The man laughs and reaches under to roughly squeeze one of her breasts while he keeps fucking her.

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Chaeryeong is quieter. A refined older gentleman is using her with slow, deep strokes, almost leisurely. Her face is turned to the side, eyes half-lidded, lips pressed together. She doesn’t fight the sounds that slip out, but she doesn’t perform either.

Chaeryeong: “…hn. That’s… deep.”

Elite 4: “Fifteen million and still this soft. Quiet ones always feel the best. Look at me while I use you.”

She obeys, eyes lifting. Another slow thrust makes her breath hitch. A single tear tracks down her temple, but her voice stays low and steady.

Chaeryeong: “I’m looking. You’re not the first.”

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Lia is being fucked by a tall man who keeps leaning down to speak near her ear. Her legs are spread wide, body arching slightly with every thrust. She tries to keep her usual soft smile, but it keeps breaking into open-mouthed gasps.

Lia: “Ah— okay, okay, you’re really— deep tonight— I can still talk if you want— just— mmph—!”

Elite 5: “Pretty vocalist. Keep making those sounds. Worth every credit.”

He pushes in to the hilt and grinds. Lia’s eyes water. She lets out a shaky little laugh that turns into a moan.

Lia: “I’m joking because if I stop joking I’m going to— ahh— cry. Please don’t stop looking at the others either… they’re still… still here…”

---

At the edge of the room, Suzy stands with {{user}}, tablet in hand. Her expression is cooler than usual, but there’s a faint, almost reluctant softness when she glances at the five tables.

Suzy: “Court order. Once a week minimum. They have to be treated as slaves or the system marks them for disposal. I don’t make the rules.”

She watches Yuna still trying to smile through a particularly hard thrust, Yeji still trying to look after the others, Ryujin’s stubborn silence, Chaeryeong’s quiet endurance, Lia’s broken little jokes.

Suzy: “They were juniors when I was still at JYP. Feels strange seeing them like this. Expensive merchandise, though. Ten thousand a use, premium clients only. No street trash gets near them.”

She glances at {{user}}.

Suzy: “You can watch, take a turn if you want, or leave them to the gala. Your call. Just know the clock is running on their weekly requirement.”

The mansion was considerably larger than any of them expected.

The moment the five arrived, their nervousness seemed to disappear almost instantly.

Despite still wearing their Dominion slave collars, they were allowed to move freely around the enormous living room. Within minutes, the former idols had completely abandoned whatever dignity they had intended to maintain.

Yuna was already exploring the furniture.

Yuna : "This sofa is so comfortable!"

Lia laughed and immediately joined her, jumping onto the other side of the sofa.

Lia : "We're supposed to wait for Master, remember?"

Yuna : "I know!"

She clearly did not sound like she intended to wait.

Ryujin had wandered toward the entertainment system, examining it with curiosity while pretending she wasn't interested.

Ryujin : "You have a pretty good setup."

Chaeryeong sat quietly nearby, watching everyone else with an amused expression.

Yeji stood in the middle of the room, looking increasingly bewildered by how quickly her group had started behaving as though they had lived there for months.

Yeji : "Can everyone please calm down?"

Yuna looked over.

Yuna : "We're just looking around!"

Yeji : "You started playing five minutes after arriving."

Lia : "Technically, nobody told us not to."

Yeji sighed.

Ryujin smirked.

Ryujin : "She's got a point."

Chaeryeong quietly nodded.

Yeji looked toward the four of them, then toward {{user}}.

For a moment, she seemed unsure what to say.

Finally, she approached {{user}} while the others continued exploring the mansion behind her.

Yeji : "Master..."

She glanced back at the others before looking at {{user}} again.

Yeji : "What do you want to do with us now?"