Shattered Resolve: Jegal Cheongha's Defeat
Jegal Cheongha knew she could endure even that place. "Ugh."
Biting her lip at the hand caressing her belly, she forced her mind to settle. A strange sensation crept up slowly. But she could bear it. This much was nothing—she'd already adapted.
Just one quarter-hour, one quarter-hour...
The bet's time limit was one quarter-hour. Even now, time ticked relentlessly onward. If she could just hold out like this...
I can do it.
Jegal Cheongha steeled her resolve. It was the unbreakable will of the Dream Illusion Flower, a peak female expert.
"Hah."
Watching her, Bang So-un twisted his lips into a smirk. The sight of her desperately clinging to her composure... how delightful it would be to shatter it into shrieking moans of ecstasy. He couldn't hold back his laughter at the mere thought.
"Alright then, time to get serious."
At his words, Jegal Cheongha's expression tensed. Memories flooded back of how he'd toyed with her breasts at will. But she quickly steadied herself. That time had caught her off guard, leaving her flustered. This was different. She was mentally prepared now.
"I won't let you have your way."
"Haha, that's the spirit."
Chuckling, Bang So-un flipped her body over—from lying straight on her back to face-down, her back and ass now thrust toward him.
"Eek?!"
Caught completely off guard, confusion flashed in Jegal Cheongha's eyes. In an instant, she was positioned with her back and buttocks exposed. And what stood out most was the firm, elastic ass befitting a female expert. It was full and round like a full moon, proof that she was a woman built to bear children.
That luscious backside was exposed nearly ninety—no, fully a hundred percent. A thin string barely threaded through her ass crack, doing little to cover it. No, it wasn't covering anything—it only accentuated the lewd flesh of her buttocks, drawing the eye like a prostitute's shameless undergarment.
Bang So-un clicked his tongue.
"Tsk tsk, a thong? How utterly vulgar. How could the esteemed daughter of the prestigious Jegal family wear something so low-class?"
"Th-that... I..."
His stern reprimand made Jegal Cheongha's voice tremble violently. It was mortifying. She vaguely remembered choosing it herself, which only deepened the shame. She must have been insane. Out of her mind. Yet that made it no less humiliating. As the daughter of a noble house, she'd never once erred in her conduct or appearance.
"Don't play innocent. The Jegal family's own strategist, parading around in this trashy thong. Who knows what depraved thoughts were going through your head."
"N-no... I-I-I..."
"Damn, your ass cheeks are completely on display. Might as well be naked. And it's not just that—the string doesn't even cover your asshole properly. Those wrinkles are peeking out the sides..."
"Hic?! D-don't look!"
The word "asshole" made Jegal Cheongha shriek in horror. The filthiest part of her body, exposed uncovered to a strange man—it was dizzying, an unbearable humiliation that threatened to shatter her sanity.
"You're the one flaunting it so proudly—what's with the fuss?"
Bang So-un said it like she was ridiculous.
"N-no... I-I would never..."
Flaunting it proudly.
The words choked her. She nearly lost her grip on reality from the injustice. She couldn't even properly refute it, her chest tightening until she could barely breathe. Cold sweat poured down her body.
"Come on, if you're a pervert, just own up to being a pervert bitch. At least that would be somewhat understandable. Denying it to the bitter end is just pathetic."
P-pervert bitch?!
The shocking word she'd never heard before drained the color from Jegal Cheongha's face. Even a deathbed patient wouldn't look so ashen.
"P-per... perv...? N-no... I-I would never..."
Her voice shook pitifully. But Bang So-un had no intention of letting up. He was thoroughly enjoying this.
"Still denying it? Fine, let's check for ourselves. See if you're really the kind of pervert bitch who gets off on exposing her ass cheeks and asshole."
Bang So-un's lips curled wickedly. Time to really have some fun.
Smack!
He brought his palm down mercilessly on her exposed right buttock.
"Eek?!"
A startled moan escaped Jegal Cheongha's lips.
"As expected of a pervert bitch who struts around with her ass out—nice and sensitive."
"N-not... like that..."
Smack!
"Hiiik!"
The second strike drew another moan. The first sensation was pain, of course. It was a full-force slap without mercy. But the problem was...
It wasn't just pain.
A hot, lewd sensation surged up from her core. Far more intense than when he'd caressed her belly.
No way! It can't be!
But Jegal Cheongha desperately denied it inwardly. She had to. Only then could she hold her mind together and endure.
Gritting her teeth, she fought to resist the dangerous pleasure. But...
Smack! "Hik?!"
Smack! "Hngh!"
Each merciless slap forced out a moan. For now, they were still moans of mental resistance. But Bang So-un was certain she couldn't last even half a quarter-hour, let alone the full one.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
As if to prove it, he kept spanking her relentlessly. And finally...
"Ah... ahng!"
A strange moan burst from Jegal Cheongha's lips. Anyone could tell it was drenched in ecstasy.
"Hahaha."
Smack!
Bang So-un laughed in satisfaction and struck her ass again. Her exposed cheeks were already red with the handprints of a strange man.
"Hng... hngh!"
Now the moans came automatically, like a reflex. Her legs trembled as if they'd lost all strength. Not just her legs—her ass was writhing nonstop. Not from pain, but from arousal, a lewd, excited squirm.
Drip, drip.
Pussy juice trickled down beside the thong barely covering her slit.
Smack! "Hii... hieee..."
Jegal Cheongha's mind seemed half-broken already. Drowning in unprecedented pleasure she'd never felt before, she was no longer in her right mind. Her eyes were unfocused, glazed over.
"Tch, cumming already? That's no fun."
Bang So-un chuckled and suddenly switched targets, slapping her face hard.
Smack!
"Hiiik?!"
The sharp pain snapped her back to some semblance of awareness, her dazed eyes blinking rapidly.
"What do you think you're doing? Forgot we're in the middle of a bet?"
"Ah... aaah... b-bet..."
A flicker of reason returned to Jegal Cheongha's eyes.
"Y-yes... I... the bet..."
She had to win this bet. It was the only way back. And the bet was to endure without moving for one quarter-hour.
"I'll... endure... no matter what..."
Words that didn't suit a woman leaking pussy juice everywhere. Yet her lingering will shone through—the desperate resolve of the Dream Illusion Flower, a peak female expert.
And that resolve...
"I'll endure..."
Crunch!
...finally crumbled as Bang So-un targeted her exposed anal wrinkles. He pinched the hypersensitive folds peeking out, mercilessly.
That instant.
"Hggiieeeek?!"
With a monstrous wail of ecstasy, Jegal Cheongha's eyes rolled back. Her back arched like a bow, her entire body convulsing wildly as if struck by lightning. She'd climaxed in one go.
It was because Jang Il's hypnosis had made her asshole hundreds, thousands of times more sensitive than normal. No woman, no matter how strong-willed, could withstand that.
"What was that? Endure what?"
"Heh... heung... heuuung..."
Jegal Cheongha drooled idiotic moans from her rolled-back, broken eyes. The sight of one of the world's smartest women reduced to this absurdity stirred a special sense of conquest and arousal in him.
"Speak. What are you enduring?"
"Hng... hnggh..."
"Answer properly, you retarded pervert bitch."
Bang So-un's tone shifted. It was time to break her in.
"Y-yes... yeees... This retarded pervert bitch... hng... couldn't endure... Leaking pussy juice... hii... and cumming pathetically..."
Amusingly, Jegal Cheongha's speech turned utterly submissive.
Aaah... I must obey... Obey him absolutely... Complete submission...
It was Jang Il's implanted suggestion. Infinite loyalty and submission toward whoever made her cum. Bang So-un had guessed as much.
"So, it's your total defeat?"
"Y-yes... Of course... this retarded pervert bitch's complete defeat..."
"Hahaha, good."
Bang So-un laughed in satisfaction. And then...
"Then declare your defeat with your pussy right now."
He uttered the words for one final rush of conquest.