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SHINCINE PRODUCTIONS PRESENTS WITH KOREA PICTURES

A SHINCINE COMMUNICATIONS PRODUCTION

THIS FILM IS BASED ON THE NOVEL BY JANG JUNG-IL,

BANNED AS "PORNOGRAPHIC" SOON AFTER PUBLICATION

Your script is about being possessed?

Right. That's the core of the fiIm

So this spirit...

If we Iet it take over...

maybe we can see God.

In other words,

maybe reach a IeveI of purification.

Furthermore...

the content of this script...

provides peopIe with fantasy.

Fantasy does good,

mentaIIy and physicaIIy.

I guess that's what this fiIm is about.

That's terrific!

Starring LEE Song-Hyun

And KIM Tae-Yeon

EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: PARK Keon-Seop

DIRECTOR OF PHOTOGRAPHY: KIM Woo-Hyung

DIRECTOR OF SOUND: LEE Young-Kir

DIGITAL VIDEO ARTIST: KIM Yong-Gyun

EDITOR: PARK Gok-Ji ART DIRECTOR: KIM Myeong-Kyeong

MUSIC BY: DAL PALAN

SOUND MIXER: KIM Suk-Won (BLUE CAP)

CO-EXECUTIVE PRODUCERS: KIM Moo-Ryung...

and JANG Soon-Seong

BASED ON THE NOVEL BY: JANG Jung-II

SCREENPLAY BY: JANG Sun-Woo

COPRODUCER: Jonathan H. KIM

PRODUCED BY: SHIN ChuI

DIRECTED BY: JANG Sun-Woo

LIES

I'm on my way to him.

Just to make Iove. To give him everything.

I Iied to get out of the house. I said I was going to Woori's.

The Iibrary might have been a better excuse.

Woori means "we".

It's aIso my friend's name.

Her fuII name is...

Ko Woori.

"J" says it sounds Iike a dog's name.

Like a chihuahua.

Thanks to Woori, I got to know J.

Woori used to have good grades.

Then she got fed up with studying.

She feII in Iove with J's scuIptures.

I'm not going to coIIege.

Your parents must be furious.

J onIy finished eIementary schooI.

In comparison, I've had too much education.

Her father owns an abandoned miII.

Woori wants to drop out and make scuIptures there.

Just Iike J.

Why don't you caII him?

Are you kidding?

I couIdn't.

So I decided to caII him myseIf.

For Woori's sake.

But on the phone,

his voice was so sexy.

I couIdn't resist...

saying to him,

"I want to fuck you."

The more we taIked...

I found myseIf...

getting wetter and wetter.

She isn't coming.

Maybe "Y" was puIIing my Ieg.

Maybe she thinks we went too far on the phone.

I'II wait untiI five, no Ionger.

Maybe it's for the best.

I don't need the frustration of a virgin

She's onIy 18!

I'm 20 years oIder than her!

It couId turn out disappointing.

Phone sex is one thing, but...

Are you Y?

Yes, I'm Y.

Sorry, the train was Iate.

You must be tired.

I wondered what you'd Iook Iike.

Me, too.

FrankIy...

the idea of stripping naked...

makes me nervous.

There are a Iot of nude scenes.

I know, but...being naked?

It's not Iike I'II be on my honeymoon.

It's embarrassing.

I wonder how I'II deaI with it.

It's awkward.

But when you accepted the roIe...

you must have thought...

you couId handIe it?

Yeah. Who cares? I'II do it.

I'II just do it.

I won't be shy. I'II just do it.

Forget my feeIings.

I'II just try.

I can do it.

Tomorrow, I might have second thoughts.

But I'm sure I can pIay this part.

If not, it wouId be a waste.

The fiIm couIdn't be made. The crew wouId be Iet down.

I must do a good job.

How does it feeI?

Good. Keep undressing me.

PIease make me feeI good. Don't Stop!

You know what we're about to do, right?

Thanks for coming.

I'm happy to be here.

They're hard to unbutton.

That's it.

THE FIRST HOLE

That feeIs good.

My head is spinning.

Move over.

Does it smeII bad?

No, it doesn't smeII.

Odd. They say the deviI has no smeII.

Maybe she's the deviI in disguise.

What?

Something big is touching my thigh.

Touch it. Stroke it sIowIy.

I didn't think it wouId be this hard and big...

and sIippery.

-I'm going in. -Wait.

I want to Iook at it.

The sweetest thing I ever smeIIed.

You want to suck it?

I don't want to start with oraI sex.

Come on, this way.

Come on, take it in.

It hurts.

Just a bit more.

ReIax...

THE SECOND HOLE

THE THIRD HOLE

Just Iike a spring fIower. It's bIooming.

Are you sure you can do this?

Ok. Get ready... I'm going in.

Think of my dick as shit. That wiII make it easier.

You can do it...

Just a IittIe more...

THE INTERVIEW

Why was it so important...

to Iose your virginity before graduating?

Because of my sisters.

Sisters?

My oIdest sister committed suicide.

She was raped. Traumatized for a year.

Then she hanged herseIf.

-My other sister... -Suicide, too?

No, but was raped by some Iow-Iife...

at a bowIing center where she worked.

OddIy enough, she married the asshoIe and moved to BraziI.

They're actuaIIy happy.

I wanted to choose my first sexuaI partner...

instead of being raped before turning 20.

So why me?

I considered giving my virginity to Woori.

During a schooI trip...

I fooIed around with her.

We often sIeep together.

But I threw up when her finger got inside of me.

I'II get you for that.

-Put your shoes on, -I'm trying.

-Hurry up! -Ok. Ok.

Let's go.

My bag...

Is your wife doing weII in Paris?

Yeah.

Does she Iike Paris?

I don't think so. It's tough studying abroad.

Nobody suspects we're Iovers.

Can I sit near you?

PeopIe wiII get ideas.

It's me, Y. Did you get home ok?

It was so great with you.

But when I got home...

How couId you do that to me?

Come on, get up!

You've ruined everything!

I toId you before.

I wanted J to be my first.

Cut!

I feeI better. Woori and I made up.

How?

She apoIogized...

and gave me a present.

Some CaIvin KIein underwear.

I saw her at Iunch break.

She wanted aII the detaiIs.

She asked how it feIt.

If I groaned, if it hurt.

What eIse did you do?

He took me from behind.

You Iet him do that?

Woori is reaIIy jeaIous.

I'm gIad you're friends again.

How are you? Any probIems?

It stiII hurts, but I'm aII right.

I'II kiss it aII better. Undress.

What are you wearing?

A red shirt...

the white panties Woori gave me...

and white socks.

Nice. First, take your socks off.

I Iove the smeII.

Sock marks are so sexy.

Y and J taIk sex for an hour.

They've done this before, but now they know each other...

so it's entireIy different.

THE SECOND MEETING

Come on in!

They weren't married!

How do you know?

I see everything.

Add some pepper.

Pepper?

Gives it more fIavor.

Ma'am...

you shouIdn't be eating out here.

Why not?

Customers wiII go somepIace eIse.

That was my first impression.

But it's good. Want some?

No, thanks.

I want to see it.

Take your time.

I missed it so much.

-As Iong as you Iike. -So cute, but weird.

I can't stop thinking about it.

I couId cut it off and take it with me!

Lick me!

My Iegs are drenched! This is the best!

It feeIs so good!

That's how it began with his wife.

A simpIe sIapping of the ass.

Later escaIating into vioIent whipping.

His wife was abIe to bear the beIt.

But one day,

he suggested spanking her with a washboard...

and then dispIaying her body in a gaIIery.

That's why she Ieft to study in Paris.

What's sirIoin? Beef or pork?

Beef.

Then I'II have sirIoin.

We'II have the sirIoin.

How many portions?

Three?

One wiII be enough.

-Two is the minimum order. -Soju or beer?

I prefer soju.

-Soju, pIease. -If you say so.

I don't care what peopIe think.

That's the way to get respect.

That woman was poIite onIy because we aren't afraid.

Here, since you Iike meat so much.

Don't drink so fast.

Too big a shock to the system.

I'II sIow down.

How wiII you burn off aII these caIories?

-By giving you a good whipping! -ReaIIy?

Then eat up!

Many women couIdn't stand it.

I can.

Am I a pervert?

A reaI pervert wouIdn't ask that.

I don't mind if you are.

Too many hypocrites, proper on the outside...

but fiIthy inside.

You're not Iike that. So do what you want.

I Iove you.

I Iove getting beaten.

My ass is kiIIing me. But it's so great!

Did you see J yesterday?

How far did you go this time?

ReaIIy?

Can I touch it?

She seemed envious.

I feeI sorry for her.

It's as if I've stoIen you.

Don't think Iike that.

I think it wouId be better...

to keep your distance from her.

I'm with Woori now.

At her pIace. Do you want to taIk to her?

No, what for?

I'II put her on.

Don't do that...

HeIIo?

What eIse did Y teII you?

Now that I hear your voice...

I couId die this moment.

WouId a condemned person sound any different?

Woori thinks she Ioves J.

But she doesn't know what Iove is.

It's easy for others but not for her.

THE THIRD OR FOURTH MEETING

How did the exam go?

I don't know. Nothing speciaI.

Have you thought about coIIege?

Not in SeouI. Somewhere cIoser to home.

I probabIy won't make it into Statistics.

So I'II go for Computer Programming.

It's hard to quaIify for Statistics?

Yes, but it reaIIy doesn't matter.

So I've heard.

And after your degree?

Teach computing...

or become a civiI servant.

What's the use in taIking about this crap?

In front of the hoteI?

No, across the street.

Here.

This is fine.

What do I owe?

3,200 won.

Like it?

That's it. I'm coming.

Was it good?

Great.

Now Iick my pussy.

Come on.

I'm your puppy.

Deep...

Deeper...

Rub it with your nose.

I can't find it.

Now Iick my ass.

That tickIes.

How is it?

Why aren't you Iicking my ass?

Up a bit more.

Wow, this smeII kiIIs me!

-You Iike the smeII of shit? -I Iove it!

Move your ass up.

HoId on.

Let me whip you.

Ok. What did you bring?

-How do you want me? -Turn around.

Face down.

Bring your ass up.

Now, Iike a triangIe.

-Head down. -But I want to watch.

It's thin. It wiII Ieave deep marks on your skin.

ShouId I use something eIse?

You can cry and scream...

But if your ass drops or you try to protect it...

I'II beat you to death.

-I won't cry. -Sure?

Go ahead. Whip me. I won't Iet my ass drop.

Higher!

Here we go.

-You ok? -I'm fine.

You ok? Does it hurt?

I Iove you. I Iove you.

J whips her 35 times to match her hip size.

Y moves her hips back and forth.

But never drops down or tries to protect her ass.

J gets harder and Y gets wetter.

AFTER SEVERAL CLIMAXES AND DINNER MORE SEX

Harder!

-I can't. -Tired?

No more...

Try harder!

More!

HeIIo.

Yes, aII right.

We'II be out soon.

Come on, hurry up!

The front desk again. It's checkout time.

I'm checking out.

Sign here, pIease.

-Sorry for being Iate. -Never mind.

Thanks.

-Have a good day, sir. -Thanks. Bye.

Oh, sir...

Haven't seen much of your work IateIy?

I'm not doing much these days.

Honey, this is J, a feIIow scuIptor.

Nice to meet you.

-Let's keep in touch. -Yes.

Is he that important?

What have we done wrong?

Why are you so nervous?

You're such a coward.

What do you want to do?

After Iunch, we'II stiII have two hours.

Let's go somewhere.

HeIIo.

Is that you?

Yeah, you caIIed?

SeveraI times. Even to your mother's.

What's the matter?

Good news.

My professor recommended my work to the BiennaIe.

ReaIIy? And you've been there onIy two years.

CongratuIations.

I need your heIp with the concept.

PIease come to Paris and heIp me.

Can't you do it aIone?

AIone.

What?

The Iine's going bad.

I'II caII you Iater.

Even your caIves have been whipped!

It's ok.

I'm not in uniform anymore.

You reaIIy Iike being whipped?

I Iike whatever J does.

How's my ass? Does it Iook torn?

It's stiII a IittIe bIoody.

I'II put some ointment on it.

It burns!

SHILLA MOTEL

EAST TAEGU INN

PARADISE HOTEL

VILLA INN

According to the book, they met at East Taegu station.

But it couId have happened in any city.

HeIIo?

Anyone here?

HeIIo?

Wait here.

Come on.

Sir, do you have any vacancies?

-How oId are you? -Twenty.

-Got some ID? -Who carries ID these days?

Sorry, no rooms to minors. We're under surveiIIance.

-Find another pIace. -Let's go.

Goodbye, sir.

She reaIIy is 20.

-I'm 20. -I assure you.

Sorry, they've been cracking down on us IateIy.

Look at her. She's no minor.

Give us a room.

Ok, fiII this out.

-Room number? -308.

I'm so sick of being taken for a minor.

I know.

It's Iike being in a chaIet.

Oh, the sunIight!

-ShaII we skip the whipping? -No way!

J's not a sadist.

True sadists hate intercourse.

J sees whipping as a part of forepIay.

Knowing they're about to spend 3 months apart,

J and Y are even more intense.

THREE MONTHS LATER

I shouId stay away. I shouIdn't caII her.

J nearIy didn't go back to SeouI.

But he caIIed Y from Kimpo Airport...

then headed straight to her coIIege.

Here I am !

-Long time no see. -You came back earIy.

-I missed you. -I missed you, too.

You Iook exhausted.

I dropped my bags and rushed right over.

Thinking of you, I couIdn't sIeep on the pIane.

Are my eyes red?

They're stiII beautifuI.

Made many friends?

Not reaIIy.

Did you bring what I asked for?

Show me.

They weren't easy to find.

-See! -Where did you find them?

On the hiII behind campus. I skipped cIass.

You're amazing. Let's see.

Great. This one wiII do.

Undress and bend over.

-Let's try it. -Ok.

-That hurt? -Not at aII.

-And that? -A IittIe.

-And this? -Nothing.

-This? -I Iove it.

And this?

That's great.

-And this? -Nice.

-This? -Yes!

Did it hurt that much?

Are you upset because I didn't bring you a gift?

WouId you marry me?

I can divorce.

If you divorce, I'II Ieave you.

My wife is fine in Paris.

Don't feeI guiIty.

You'II probabIy treat me the same as your wife one day.

If you divorce her, I'II never see you again.

What's the matter?

Did I whip you too hard?

We couId exchange roIes.

I just feeI Iike crying.

It's just forepIay.

Exchanging roIes makes no difference.

How couId I whip you?

You Iiked it under the whip, right?

Not much. I onIy did it for you.

Fine.

So do this for me.

I want you to whip me.

I can't.

Come on!

Ok.

If you drop from this position...

or if you try to protect your ass...

I'II give you doubIe Iashes.

You know the key number?

35 Iashes.

It couId be very painfuI.

FeeI good?

Yeah.

Get up!

Come on!

Get up!

The branch broke.

We'II have to start over.

-Say "Yes, ma'am." -Yes, ma'am.

How did Y toIerate those terribIe whippings?

J feIt excruciating pain, but aIso pIeasure...

Like memories of chiIdhood.

Look at the size of that!

Come without my permission, and I'II whip you to death.

Yes, ma'am.

What's this?!

-Did I give you permission? -No, ma'am.

You're punished. We'II have to start over.

Say you Iove me.

I Iove you.

I Iove you.

PainfuI, wasn't it?

Turn around.

I'II wash it.

Your dick seemed even bigger when I whipped you.

I thought it wouId tear me apart.

-It hurt, didn't it? -Yes, but oh so good.

-GentIy there. -It hurts a Iot?

And here?

This is the worst spot.

It must have been unbearabIe.

This wiII sooth it for the time being.

BIow on it.

A bandage, ok?

GentIy.

Since you're in coIIege, I feeI better about us.

Me, too.

I can see you more often.

My brother.

You were out aII night. Where were you?

I was...with my study group.

This is...our professor.

Don't end up Iike our sisters!

I've got my eye on you!

You Iook beautifuI.

I couIdn't breathe. My heart's been beating so fast.

-SeouI's great. -First time here?

Look at that.

You're so beautifuI!

Y is the prettiest.

Prettier than any girI I saw on the way home.

The prettiest girI in the worId.

-I've prepared Iots of sticks. -ReaIIy?

Whip me as much as you want.

Here's some coffee for us.

What's wrong?

Let me see.

Oh, my poor baby.

You made me spiII it!

-Do you Iike whipping me? -OnIy because you Iike it.

-And if I toId you to stop? -Stop?

Then what eIse wouId give me so much excitement?

I want it so badIy my underarms sting!

Is it that good?

It's a high! And at times, I just feeI Iike a mother.

My baby...

How horribIe! You're young, and I keep getting oIder.

I'm scared of Iosing you whiIe I'm away.

I want to show you something.

I want to...

tattoo you right here.

What about "You are mine"?

J IS RETURNING TO PARIS

AT THE INVITATION OF THE FRENCH FINE ART ASSOCIATION

I'm sorry! I just couIdn't get away from the group.

The seniors wouIdn't Iet me go.

Never mind. I have to go.

PIease stop pouting.

Are you stiII angry?

I won't move.

Are you stiII angry?

It's aII my fauIt.

Can I make it up to you?

What in the heII! This is the Iadies room !

You're crazy!

-Look. -It's aImost gone.

You shouId have done it deeper.

You cried that it hurt too much.

I didn't cry.

I want to say good-bye to it.

It won't open!

MY DEAR WIFE, PLEASE BEAT ME

It's no good. You have to whip me.

Here. Come on.

Whip me!

-Don't start that up again! -Come on. Whip me.

Yes! Harder! More! More!

Harder!

More!

Honey, whip me.

Whip me!

Why are you Iike this?

-Stop it! -I beg you!

PIease, whip me!

-Stop it! -I beg you.

Is something wrong?

Do I teII you or not?

TeII me what?

WhiIe you were away,

I gave a bIow job to an oId man.

What?

Why?

I just wanted to do an oId man.

-I'm not an oId man? -You weren't here.

You were with your wife. I feIt sorry for myseIf.

This professor kept inviting me for a drink.

So I suggested going to his pIace.

We drank whiskey and watched videos.

He made up a bed for me.

I puIIed down his pants and bIew him.

Shit!

Why the heII did you do that?!

No reason.

I was bad. You shouId punish me.

Right. Undress and bend over.

The pain is so weird.

Hands down! Or you'II get doubIe!

Hands down!

-I can't stand it! -Back in pIace!

Or I'II beat you to death!

Hands down!

Keep your ass up!

Hands down!

Stop. I need to go...

HoId on.

-I'm going to shit. -HoId it in.

Suck it!

Suck!

HoId it in your mouth. Don't swaIIow.

Now in his mouth...

J refIects that shit is disgusting...

because it has no taste.

Not sweet.

Not bitter. Not saIty. Not spicy.

No taste at aII.

Tasting shit made my heart beat so fast.

Now I know you reaIIy Iove me.

No one eIse wouId eat my shit.

Y, don't you want to sign?

And be just one in a miIIion?

I'd prefer a country that respects each individuaI voice.

WeII said! Where did you get such a beautifuI idea?

ONE MILLION NAMES AGAINST GOLF COURSES IN NATIONAL PARKS

By the time J got home,

his house had aIready burnt down.

A neighbor reported...

seeing a guy on a motorcycIe hanging around.

J said nothing to the poIice...

about the guy's identity.

Excuse me... do you know Y?

No, I'm sorry.

She's a Statistics major.

Y caIIed two weeks Iater.

Y!

Where have you been?

Your mother must be fond of your wife.

Your wife's name is "G"?

Every time I phoned...

your mother shouted,

"Is this G? Is that you, G?"

It upset me. I couIdn't speak. So I just hung up.

It's ok.

What's this?

What happened?

I Ieft home.

I finaIIy escaped.

We'd better get inside.

Let's go.

Woori ratted on us.

My brother forced her.

She toId him aII about us.

Oh, yeah?

WeII, my house burnt down.

What?

AII the sticks are just ashes now.

What wiII we do?

-First prepare new sticks! -Lots of them !

Yes, Iots of them.

"FIesh is fantasy..."

"FIesh...Fantasy..."

We decided to have no more home.

I didn't Iook for a new house.

Y Ieft famiIy and coIIege behind.

Every moteI in the country became our Iove nest.

I used up my cash and credit cards.

I begged money from acquaintances in every city.

We needed onIy four waIIs around us to make Iove.

Sometimes Y didn't whip J, or she stopped haIfway,

saying she wasn't up to it.

When that happened, J begged for more.

-I don't feeI good. -PIease, whip me.

Stop! What's wrong with you?

PIease, whip me!

PIease!

Don't undress! It's coId.

Just whip me!

Come on!

Like I whip you! Come on!

I'm your sIave! Punish me!

I'm your sIave! Punish me!

You poor fooI...

Come here!

Come on, whip me.

Remember when... Hey! Listen!

You tattooed my thigh.

-I want to tattoo you here. -Ok.

I'II do it better. I'II cut deeper.

-Sure? -Yes.

"My...Iove"

Looks great.

Be gentIe.

Keep stiII.

Don't move.

-I Iove you, Y. -AImost done.

It hurts so much.

I Iove you.

It's kiIIing me.

HoId on. It's aImost done.

I Iove you, Y.

Me, too.

"My Iove"

I Iove you, Y. I Iove you.

Come on.

There's aII this wood.

-Look at this one. -CIean it off.

Look at that!

Bring over the one with the naiI.

Excited?

Shit! Can't peopIe Iive without working?

Let's get out of here.

And if I got beaten with the stick from a hoe?

You'd die.

AII right.

Ok. Bye.

-I finaIIy got rid of him. -What?

I can go back home. My brother died in a crash.

Y said she had been responsibIe.

Each time she and J Ieft a moteI, Y toId Woori the name.

Woori aIways toId the moteI name to Y's brother.

This was Y's way...

of keeping her brother on the traiI...

but aIways one frustrating step behind.

FinaIIy, he had the fataI crash.

I stared at that motorcycIe for ages...

thinking how best to sabotage it so that it wouId crash.

I can go back to coIIege now.

What?

I'm going home.

What does that mean?

It means I'm going home.

You're going home now?

But what wiII I do?

What wiII I do?

I don't know.

What about me?

What wiII I do now?

THE HOE STICK

Can't you answer it?

Just a minute.

J, it's for you.

It's for you!

Y caIIed J a few months after he went back to Paris.

Not from Korea, but from CharIes de GauIIe.

At the airport? Don't move!

Don't go anywhere!

Y!

J!

What are you doing here?

I've missed you.

You don't know how much I've missed you.

I'm moving to BraziI. To my sister's.

I passed through Paris just to see you.

We'II taIk on the way.

It's fine.

-I missed you. -Me, too.

Where's the bathroom?

Over there, I guess.

-Can I come? -HoId on.

-I have something for you. -I can't wait.

What's taking so Iong?

I'm coming!

Y!

J once asked Y about her schooI uniform.

He said how fantastic to be beaten by Y in her uniform.

Y hasn't forgotten.

Is this what you wanted?

You brought it!

Come here.

-I Iove you. -Me, too.

PIease beat me with it.

Beat me.

Go ahead.

WiII you be ok?

-Ready? -Ready.

Ok?

Yes.

Get up!

Harder!

More!

-Say you Iove me! -I Iove you!

Get up!

-I Iove you. -Get up!

Get up!

I Iove you, Y.

I Iove you.

Get up!

Y had no other Iuggage with her.

What eIse wouId an innocent angeI need?

Just a schooI uniform with IittIe wings.

And the stick that makes everyone happy.

The foIIowing morning...

Y Ieft for BraziI.

Without having stopped to eat or drink.

That was the Iast time I saw my angeI.

My wife saw "My Love" on my thigh.

She asked me who it referred to.

And I began to Iie.

TransIation: SUNG Ji-Won - TyIer KIM

EngIish subtitIes: KIM Woo-Hyung - Tony RAYNS

Processed by: L.V.T. - Paris