Chapter 69: Training the Haughty Idol’s Backdoor (2)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 69: Training the Haughty Idol’s Backdoor (2)
Yoon Ji-yeon’s expression was trembling.
In front of her, I stood holding a syringe, wearing the smirk of a despicable villain.
“Now then, shall we get started?”
“W-wait! What do you mean, ‘get started’?”
“You’ll find out soon enough. Don’t be so impatient.”
I drew the enema medicine I’d bought at the pharmacy into the syringe.
As the rubber seal was pulled back, the clear liquid filled the plastic body of the syringe with a sloshing sound.
Instead of a needle, the tip of the syringe was fitted with a blunt rubber nozzle.
“I don’t particularly want to see anything dirty either. So, I’d appreciate it if you cooperated.”
“Ugh. You’re seriously insane…”
Yoon Ji-yeon looked at me with utter disgust.
She was a top star, currently receiving the praise and adoration of countless fans worldwide—a woman men treated like a princess just for existing.
An idol whose greatest strengths were her elegant, cold beauty and her high-class image.
Would a woman like her ever have experienced such a humiliating situation?
‘Probably not even once.’
That was likely why she’d never even had the chance to realize her own bitch-like nature.
“If you’re a bitch, why don’t you act like one? Lift your butt.”
“Ugh…”
Ultimately unable to resist my command, she lifted her hips.
A narrow, pretty, pink anus.
If I shoved the rubber nozzle in without any lubricant, it could cause chafing or injury.
To be honest, I wasn’t the type to find pleasure in inflicting that kind of physical pain, so I turned to Sera.
“Sera. Could you spit on this for me?”
“Ah, yes…”
I had love gel, but this was much more arousing.
Hearing my request, Sera leaned down and gathered her saliva, spitting it directly onto Yoon Ji-yeon’s anal opening.
Drip, sizzle...♡
“Ptu.”
“Hngh?!”
Yoon Ji-yeon’s anus twitched as the warm saliva hit the sensitive area.
I used my fingers to spread Sera’s spit into every nook and cranny of her anal opening.
Every time I circled my finger as if giving a massage, Ji-yeon’s waist jerked and trembled.
“Haa... If you touch me there like that…”
As Sera’s saliva added a sticky sensation, Ji-yeon’s moans turned sweet.
No matter how much she was in heat, to feel this much just from having her anus touched...
‘She really does have talent.’
Once I had applied enough saliva, I picked up the syringe.
“Ngh.”
As if sensing the fate awaiting her, Yoon Ji-yeon squeezed her eyes shut.
Perhaps she no longer had the strength to resist at all; she simply buried her face in the pillow, seemingly waiting for the situation to end as quickly as possible.
I slowly pushed the rubber tip of the syringe into her anus.
“Ugh?!”
Ji-yeon let out a sharp cry at the sensation of a foreign object invading her.
Because it hadn't been properly developed yet, her anus resisted the intrusion.
However, the thin rubber nozzle slid deep into her anal opening with ease.
Squelch.
I pushed the plunger, injecting the liquid inside the syringe.
“Ngh. W-wait…!”
Ji-yeon gasped as the lukewarm liquid forced its way inside her.
But I showed no mercy, pressing the syringe firmly until every last drop of the liquid had flowed into her.
Her lower belly, which had been smooth and without a hint of fat, bulged slightly.
The effects of the enema medicine kicked in quite rapidly.
It took only five minutes for Yoon Ji-yeon’s usually noble and cold expression to crumble.
Her face turned pale as the signals began to surge within her gut.
“W-wait. I think... I need to go to the bathroom…”
“I don’t want you to.”
I grabbed her arm as she tried to head for the bathroom.
At that, Ji-yeon’s face contorted miserably.
“L-let go! This is an emergency!”
“Is that the proper attitude for someone asking for a favor?”
“Ugh…”
“You should ask more politely.”
She couldn't overcome my strength.
In the first place, she was in a state where she couldn't even put strength into her body because of the enema medicine in her gut.
If she accidentally strained her abdominal muscles, a major disaster might occur.
“P-please…”
Sweating profusely and suffering, she finally cast aside her pride and begged me.
“P-please let me go... please…”
Even at this moment, the abdominal pain seemed to be worsening, as her face remained heavily distorted.
For the prideful Yoon Ji-yeon to bow her head to me so quickly, I could roughly guess the level of pain she was feeling.
However, I still coldly refused.
“I don’t want to.”
“W-why? I did what you asked…”
“You have to beg like a bitch.”
Ji-yeon spoke in a trembling voice.
“D-don’t be like that, please just let me go. It’ll be a problem for you too if I mess up here. I’ll do whatever you want once I’m back from the bathroom, so please, just for now…”
“Hmm.”
The pure, fragile, and haughty Yoon Ji-yeon was a total mess.
“Haa... Ugh....”
Thanks to the enema, her brow was furrowed from the intense abdominal pain, and her entire body was tense.
Her toes were trembling violently, likely from the effort of clenching her buttocks.
A dog desperate to shit.
It was a truly fitting expression for this situation.
‘There’s definitely a certain thrill in tormenting her.’
I looked down at Yoon Ji-yeon.
The slightly protruding lower belly.
The trembling eyes.
“P-please. Let me go, quickly…”
Of course, I intended to let her go to the bathroom.
I had no desire to see such a filthy sight here either.
But the sight of Yoon Ji-yeon throwing away all her pride and pleading was so precious that I wanted to enjoy this moment a little longer.
“I told you. Beg like a bitch.”
“Kh…”
Ji-yeon’s body was soaked in cold sweat.
She let out a groan.
“Get off the bed.”
Ji-yeon climbed down from the bed.
However, unable to stand straight, her legs wobbled like a newborn fawn.
She looked like she wanted to bolt for the bathroom immediately, but she couldn't because I was holding her arm firmly.
“W-what do I have to do?”
“Do I really have to explain that? Use your imagination.”
“I-I can’t. I can’t hold it anymore... Ugh…”
Ji-yeon usually tried to maintain a haughty face, but she didn't have the luxury for that now as she pleaded with me with teary eyes.
Her face was twisted with humiliation and shame.
“H-hurry and tell me.”
For Ji-yeon, who was just trembling her legs without knowing what to do, I explained the proper posture for a bitch.
“Spread your legs, and put your arms behind your head.”
“Kh….”
Yoon Ji-yeon gritted her teeth.
But she knew all too well that if she resisted here, she would only end up in a worse state.
In the end, Ji-yeon took the posture exactly as I had commanded.
Though her expression was distorted with humiliation, she didn't hesitate for a second, as resolving the immediate situation was more urgent.
A moment later, the scene unfolding before me was quite arousing.
“…Haa. Kh.”
A beautiful 23-year-old girl group member, standing before me with her legs awkwardly spread and her hands behind her head in a vulgar pose.
Her face was contorted with shame.
With her fingers interlaced behind her head, Ji-yeon was forced to crudely expose her shameful and embarrassing female weaknesses, like her armpits and breasts.
Seeing her naturally submit to my words, I nodded.
“From now on, this is the Posture of Submission. Got it?”
“Y-yes….”
Ji-yeon nodded at my words.
Her face was so red from shame it looked like it might explode, but she didn't have much pride left to protect.
“Now beg. Make it hot for me.”
“P-please... please allow me to go to the bathroom….”
The scene of a beautiful girl group member spreading her long, model-like legs and crotch, exposing her private parts while begging vulgarly.
“Hngh….”
Yoon Ji-yeon, holding that vulgar Posture of Submission.
Her haughty pride was crumbling in real-time.
“Keep going.”
“P-please, Master. I’m begging you like this. Please?”
Yoon Ji-yeon pleaded with a desperate expression.
Finally, when her expression looked like she had reached her absolute limit, I let go of her arm.
“Fine. You can go to the bathroom now.”
“Hngh!”
Yoon Ji-yeon dashed to the bathroom immediately.
She moved with lightning speed.
.
.
.
A short while later.
Returning from the bathroom, Ji-yeon kept her head hung low, her face flushed with shame.
“Did you wash up thoroughly?”
“O-of course.”
“Then lift your butt.”
Ji-yeon lifted her hips, her expression showing she was suppressing her shame.
Her anus was slightly swollen, a clear sign she had indeed washed deep inside.
Since she must have expected to show it to me, I didn't need to worry about cleanliness.
“What are you doing? I can’t see it well.”
“Kh.”
Ji-yeon spread her own buttocks wide.
Then, she began to recite the lines I had instructed her to say beforehand.
“I... I beg of you, Master…. Please... please inspect Ji-yeon’s anus pussy... now that it’s been cleanly enema’d.”
It was a remarkably arousing scene.
The sight of that haughty girl group member spreading her own cheeks and muttering such vulgar lines.
And the entire situation was being saved as a video on my phone.