Scoundrel: Jongchil 23
Nangonghyeok had lost consciousness. The two assassins were half-crippled, so now it was undeniably my rape showtime.
I approached the fallen Yeonmuk.
“Ugh! D-don’t come closer!”
Her pitiful cry and flailing arms showed no trace of the super sadistic Yeonmuk who had mercilessly dominated Akbiryung.
In the end, Yeonmuk was just another frail bitch. A female destined to submit to a stronger male.
“Telling me not to come just makes me want to come more.”
“Ugh! If you touch me, the Huashan Sect won’t let you get away with it!”
“Huh, sounds just like what those guys said.”
I pointed at the two assassins wriggling on the ground. Yeonmuk's face paled at the sight.
Does she think I'll turn her into that too?
I had no plans to treat a beauty like Yeonmuk that mercilessly. Just a moderate rape would do. Of course, even that alone would be hell for her. But once she took my cock, those thoughts would vanish completely.
“Strip. Unless you want me to rip them off by force.”
“Ugh...! If you save me, the Huashan Sect will reward you handsomely!”
“Khahaha! The best reward for me is your body!”
With rough hands, I tore off the chatty Yeonmuk's top. She screamed, covering her tits with both hands.
“Kyaaak!”
Now stripped to the waist, Yeonmuk trembled like a rain-soaked rabbit. She had no idea how much that sight fueled a rapist's lust. Aigo, so pitiful.
“Hng...! P-please spare me...! I’m still a virgin.”
A virgin!
That made it even more impossible to spare her. Yeonmuk had scored a massive own goal. Her actions were a perfect field manual for what not to do in front of a rapist.
How should I fuck Yeonmuk to make it the talk of every brothel in town?
“Puhahat! A virgin! That's a shame! Fine then—I'll give your virginity a special moment to say goodbye!”
“P-please...!”
Yeonmuk knelt, her face twisted in humiliation.
In the end, resorting to pity play?
She just kept making the worst possible choices.
“Hmm... True, a girl's first time should go to the man she loves—that's the way of the jianghu. So I won't touch your precious virginity!”
“Th-thank you...!”
“But instead of that virgin pussy, I'll sample something else!”
I gave her lowered ass a sharp smack. Her body jolted.
I pinned her back with my foot so she couldn't lift her head. Then I slipped my hand into her panties, rubbing her secret slit with my fingers until I reached her backdoor.
“I'll take this!”
“Th-that place... it’s dirty...”
“Oh? Thinking of me? In that case, I'll claim your clean virgin backdoor.”
“N-no! The back... please, do the back.”
Yeonmuk pleaded in a desperate voice.
“No desperation in that tone. You secretly want it up front, don't you?”
“N-no! The back... I want it in the back!”
“How bad do you want it? Beg like you mean it. If I don't feel the desperation, I'll fuck your front hole right now.”
Tormenting women was this much fun?
Watching Yeonmuk flinch at every word was pure bliss.
That humiliation-filled expression would sell like hotcakes even on Credit.com. While I was at it, I yanked off her pants and panties in one go.
“Hng...! The back is better. Please, do the back...!”
She lightly shook her ass in a seductive wiggle—or tried to. It confirmed she had zero male experience; even trembling from the rape, her movements were awkwardly unnatural. No hint of trying to please anyone.
“Hmm. Still not desperate enough.”
“I want to receive Lord Gaga's holy mark in my back hole. So please, spare the front at least...! Krng...!”
Not quite a passing grade, but I nodded. Push too hard and she might snap completely.
“Fine. If you want it that bad, I'll do your backdoor. Your rear virginity popping first? You're an incurable pervert yourself.”
“Hng...! This is all because of you...!”
“What was that?”
Shutting down her complaint was effortless. One word from me, and she tucked tail immediately.
“N-no...! I’m an incurable pervert.”
Yeonmuk choked out her pervert declaration, stewing in humiliation. Desperate to protect her virginity. I could guess why—she had a crush.
Yeonmuk's got the hots for Nangonghyeok.
◈ A complete set for enjoying various enema play. Includes enema syringe and over 10 types of enema solutions. Essential before anal sex for clean fun.
◈ Made from substances with zero burden on the body.
The Rainbow Anal Plug lets you skip enemas for anal, but my goal here was the enema itself. I'd make her feel the shame of shitting out filth from her ass right in front of everyone—remind her of her place.
“Wh-what’s that?”
Yeonmuk recoiled at the thick syringe. I filled it with enema solution—picked the red one from the colorful options.
“Your asshole's not ready yet, so this is prep.”
I slapped her ass hard enough to leave handprints.
“Hik!”
She let out a sharp moan, tears welling up.
A martial artist like her, screaming from this? More shock than pain, probably.
I spread her ass cheeks wide. Cold air hit her wrinkled anus, and she whispered:
“Don’t spread it too much...”
“No choice! Your tiny little shithole's so small, gotta spread wide just to see it!”
Of course, her anus was average-sized. Just messing with her.
“Hng...!”
She whimpered softly at my bark. Tears overflowing from her pathetic situation. Far from guilt, it only stoked my lust.
I loaded strawberry-pink solution into the syringe, then slathered gel on her anus. She kept squirming away, so I slapped her ass again.
“Dodge once more and I'll finger-fuck your hymen! Worthless slut! Sparing your pussy out of pity, and you beg to get it reamed upfront!”
“Y-yes! I won’t move!”
Only after my shout did she finally hold still.
I took my time applying the gel on purpose, teasing her anus with my finger to build the heat.
“Hnggg...!”
Still a humiliated whimper, but way weaker than before. Foreplay's the start of sex. Our anal session had already kicked off.
“Wh-when are you gonna stop?”
“Puhahat! So eager to offer up that asshole?”
“N-no... I just want to get it over with quick.”
She glanced at the fallen Nangonghyeok. Wanted to finish before her crush saw her disgrace. I obliged—for now.
“Fine. Let's get started then.”
Gel was plenty lubed. I pressed the syringe tip to her anus. It slipped right into her shithole with a pop.
“Hngt!”
A short, thick staccato moan escaped her. But we weren't done.
I pushed the piston slowly. A thunderous groan echoed around us.
“Haaaang! S-something’s wrong!”
I injected every drop agonizingly slow. Yeonmuk squeezed her eyes shut, screaming.
“Haaaang~! My ass... my ass feels so weird...!”
Her anus twitched wildly—major stimulation. Probably her first enema ever. I'd claimed that milestone.
“My stomach’s bubbling like crazy. Hngt!”
She suddenly clutched her belly. The solution was working perfectly. The signal hit already.
“Hngt...! T-toilet...!”
I let her go on purpose. Yeonmuk crawled forward awkwardly on all fours. Urgent as she seemed, her pace was glacial. I scooped her up like a dog.
“Hngt! N-nooo!”
“This is your toilet!”
Held her facing me, I carried her to Nangonghyeok's side and spread her cheeks wide.
“N-no! Eeeeeng~! Not in front of Hyeok gongja!”
“This is your personal shitter. Hahaha!”
Gurgle!
An embarrassing rumble from her gut. She squeezed her eyes shut and bit my shoulder. Stung a little, but the thrill was unmatched.
Spluuurt!
Soft, squishy red jelly gushed refreshingly from Yeonmuk's anus. Nothing like normal shit—more like crimson gelatin.
Oddly, it smelled sweetly of strawberries instead of stench. Item magic at work.
“Hngggg! Nooooo!”
Despite her cries, she birthed two massive jelly logs. Constipated much?
Her strawberry-scented jellies piled up beside Nangonghyeok. Yeonmuk's sobbing face looked like all reason had snapped.