Even the Arrogant Half-Sister Is Just Another Bitch
"Haha, Nangong bro. Seeing how your legs have gone limp, you must be overflowing with emotion."
Bang So-un chuckled. He could understand Nangong Ji's feelings all too well. He'd been the same way the first time he'd laid eyes on his stepmother's naked body. There was a world of difference between those and the whores you could buy in the red-light district for a handful of coin. The surreal sense of accomplishment from beholding the nude form of someone you'd never normally get to see, combined with the massive thrill of taboo violation—it all crashed over you like a wave of pure excitement and ecstasy.
Nangong Ji was surely feeling it too.
"Y-yeah... My h-heart feels like it's gonna b-burst..."
Nangong Ji could barely get the words out. His voice trembled with arousal, his face flushed beet red like a drunkard. The pounding of his heart echoed in his ears.
That arrogant bitch Hwaran, who always looked down on me and treated me like dirt... reduced to that kind of state...
His half-sister, forever dissatisfied with him, always gazing at him with eyes full of pity and scorn. She'd never once given him a proper smile, always keeping him at a cold distance. How many times had he despaired, tormented by the fact that she outshone him in every damn way?
I just wanted some fair recognition! That's all!
Nangong Ji ground his teeth without realizing it. But reality had been merciless. Respect as the eldest son? Acknowledgment? He'd never felt even a scrap of it. He'd only ever been thoroughly dismissed as incompetent, the family's dud of a firstborn.
They'd never say it outright, of course. But deep down, that's what they thought—and their attitudes made it crystal clear.
And now that same half-sister...
Was stripping her lower half bare like some clueless idiot, legs splayed wide upward, exposing everything without shame. Right in front of outsiders—and him, the brother she'd always despised. Her spread pussy loomed large in his vision. Gaping defenselessly, as if begging to be filled.
"Ha... haha..."
A laugh escaped him unbidden.
"P-pussy... it's just a pussy..."
Even that superior half-sister of his was, in the end, just another bitch. A bitch born with a pussy. In that moment of realization, Nangong Ji finally took his first real step out from under the crushing inferiority complex that had plagued him endlessly.
His expression softened noticeably.
"Haha, well now. Looks like you've achieved some kind of enlightenment."
Bang So-un smirked, picking up on the change.
"Bang bro... I really owe you. Thanks to you, I think I can finally start living a new life."
Nangong Ji bowed deeply in gratitude. It was pure sincerity.
"No big deal. Didn't I tell you? I can't just stand by when something's unacceptable. Once I knew the family heir was getting no respect and getting bullied and sneered at by bitches like these, I couldn't just watch."
Bang So-un brushed it off casually. He knew full well that attitude would make Nangong Ji even more grateful than any boasting. Sure enough, Nangong Ji's face filled with profound thanks.
"No, Bang bro! No way! You're my benefactor—my savior! Hell, you're a god! A god who led me to paradise!"
"Pfft, a god? You say the funniest things, Nangong bro."
"I'm serious, Bang bro!"
"Well, whatever. I'll gratefully accept the sentiment."
Bang So-un shifted the mood. After more than two months of scheming, they'd finally bagged the wild bitch. Time to enjoy the spoils.
"First things first—we need to perfectly seal the grand hypnosis, right?"
The perineum point, to fully lock in the hypnosis. Of course, it was fake, but a perfect ploy for both deception and fun. Jang Il inwardly admired Bang So-un for thinking it up.
"Bring it."
"Yes, young master."
Jang Il handed Bang So-un two silver needles. Thin and long, almost invisible at a glance. But crafted by a master artisan, they wouldn't bend or snap under normal force.
Bang So-un took one in hand and approached Hwa Mulin first.
"I asked earlier, but do you know much about the perineum point?"
He didn't jab it in right away, instead asking Nangong Ji.
"Uh... I know where it is, but honestly, not much else."
It wasn't a key acupoint for martial arts, after all. Just the most embarrassing one on the body. Between the balls and asshole for men, pussy and asshole for bitches.
"Haha, then I'll need to explain."
Bang So-un flashed a meaningful grin, then turned to Nangong Hwaran.
"Alright, you bitch. Recite exactly what the perineum point is, right in front of your heavenly big brother."
At his command, Nangong Hwaran's slightly parted lips moved, her voice dazed and monotone.
"...Yes... Master... The perineum point is the acupoint located between a pussy bitch's pussy and asshole... It's where the yin energy gathers between the front and rear gates, so if struck, pussy bitches feel intense pain..."
A pinnacle female peak expert, the Nangong family's pampered jewel and renowned young talent. Seeing her stripped bare from the waist down, legs ripped wide to expose her perineum starkly, confessing its secrets herself—it was utterly humiliating.
And at the same time, insanely arousing.
Nangong Ji trembled violently, barely holding back from blowing his load. He'd never felt stimulation like this in his life.
Bang So-un and Jang Il, meanwhile, savored it with far more composure. Their cocks were rock-hard too, of course.
"That's all?"
Bang So-un prodded casually.
"...No... Master... The perineum point is also an acupoint that can only be used in special ways by the master... Because it's the point that eternally seals the master's grand hypnosis... Pussy bitches who've lost their minds to the master's grand hypnosis... can never escape it once the final silver needle pierces their perineum..."
"Puhaha! That's pretty dangerous info for you, huh? So why are you in that pathetic pose?"
Bang So-un burst out laughing, unable to hold it. Jang Il chuckled too. Nangong Ji would've loved to sneer at his half-sister's humiliation, but he wasn't quite there yet—still writhing from the overwhelming stimulation, eyes glued to her every move.
"...Because Master commanded this pussy bitch to expose her perineum... Mindless pussy bitch Nangong Hwaran faithfully obeys, stripping her lower half bare, ripping her legs wide, and baring the spot between her pussy and asshole before Master..."
"Pfft, so baring your perineum like that means it's fine to stick a needle in, right?"
"...Yes... Pussy bitch Nangong Hwaran waits in this vulgar pose, her perineum fully exposed... longing only for Master to pierce it with his silver needle..."
"Hahaha! Such a fine answer. You'll get the grace of the grand hypnosis first."
"...Eternal glory... Master..."
Even facing a needle that would supposedly end her life forever, Nangong Hwaran murmured impossible gratitude.
"H-huh?!"
Unable to endure his half-sister's degradation, Nangong Ji dribbled out a spurt of cum. It was beyond what he could handle.
Bang So-un grinned at him pointedly, then thrust the silver needle into Nangong Hwaran's perineum.
Shwick.
The needle slid effortlessly into the shameful spot. Bang So-un paused when it was halfway in.
A silver needle piercing a peak female expert's perineum. It evoked a fierce sense of total conquest. Like shoving your cock into a place she'd never show anyone. As if storming an impregnable fortress and planting your flag.
"Haha, this feels pretty damn good."
Bang So-un was satisfied.
"Heh, as expected of you, young master."
Jang Il was too. Bang So-un's clever ruse delighted them both.
Well, three of them, really.
"Heh, let's check if it's in nice and deep."
Bang So-un flicked the needle in her perineum with his finger. Exposing the perineum was arguably more humiliating than flashing her pussy—pussy right above, asshole right below, everything on display. Toying with a pinnacle expert's most private spot like this gave even the unflappable Bang So-un a rush of domination and pleasure.
"Perfect. Nice and secure."
Bang So-un laughed merrily. Then—
"Uh, Bang bro... It doesn't look much different on the outside."
Nangong Ji, still not fully over his fear she'd snap out of it, ventured the question.
Makes sense—he was anxious. If she did, his life was over.
"Haha, fair point. Then hear it straight from the bitch's mouth."
Bang So-un winked and asked Nangong Hwaran.
"What state are you in now?"
"...Pussy bitch Nangong Hwaran has Master's silver needle in her perineum... and has become a faithful pussy slave, completely stripped of her mind..."
The perfect reassurance for her half-brother. Nangong Ji's anxiety melted away.
"Phew... That's reassuring, Bang bro."
"Haha, this ain't nothing. Want more reassurance?"
Bang So-un smirked slyly and pressed on.
"Good answer. So, what's the most important part of your body now?"
"...My perineum... Anyone who harms the silver needle Master planted there... will be killed instantly..."
"Huh?!"
Nangong Ji's eyes went wide in shock.
Bang So-un ignored him and continued.
"Why?"
"...Because pussy bitch Nangong Hwaran's sole mission... is to remain mindless forever... and obey Master's commands for life..."
"Haha! As expected of a prestigious family's bitch—nice and smart."
Bang So-un's satisfied laugh said it all.