The Shameful Dance of Submission
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A woman's pussy doesn't know how to lie. It's the same as how a man's cock can't lie.
I could see the sweet dew flowing from Yeon Muk's pussy. She was definitely aroused.
'Must be because of that time I raped her before.'
A normal rape would leave an indelible trauma.
But who am I?
The supreme sex demon of the Central Plains, armed with Power of Sex and Yin-Yang Union Art. One night with me would be worth 100 nyang of silver, and that's underselling it. It's a tragedy that no one in the current martial world appreciates that value.
"Your slutty mouth and that slick pussy are saying different things. Heh! You righteous faction prudes are always like this—two-faced inside and out."
"No matter how much you insult me, I won't break!"
Like a princess knight captured by goblins, her words were pure fiery chastity. But deep down, she wanted to be thoroughly violated more than anyone.
"I'm bored of just plain fucking like last time. Today, I want to see something more entertaining. Something not even in your wildest fantasies."
"F-Fantasies!? I'm not some vulgar lowlife like you!"
"What bullshit! How many times a day do you masturbate!?"
"You think I'd touch my privates with such blasphemy!?"
"Lying without even wetting your lips first. You're one hell of a bitch."
I forcibly spread open Yeon Muk's closed petals.
Her thighs clamped tight. Like a picky baby refusing food, her lower mouth shut firm. But I pried her legs apart with force.
'She's just pretending to resist. As expected, Yeon Muk wants me to fuck her too.'
Just as I enjoyed watching her fierce rebellion, she might be savoring my forceful dominance as her side dish.
That improper first fuck seemed to have planted a perverse fetish in her. A perfect situation for me.
I parted Yeon Muk's labia minora. Clear love juices flowed from her pink depths like valley stream water. Even more than before. I slid a finger inside to check her inner walls.
"Your insides are all nice and soaked, trembling. Hungrier than a widow starved for ten years. Did you miss your hubby's cock that much?"
"Ptoo! Stop dragging this out and just rape me if you're gonna! No matter how much you yap with that filthy tongue, it's just spitting in your own eye!"
"Tsk! You're the one spitting, not me. What a cheeky bitch."
Her subtly provocative behavior was probably just her way of chasing her own pleasure.
I'm at the top of Yeon Muk's world. To get the sex she craves, she'll have to beg me.
"Suddenly got a great idea. I wanna see your Shame Dance."
"Sh-Shame Dance? What's that? Probably some vulgar, childish nonsense!"
"It's the mating dance a bitch in heat does to beg the stud to fuck her! If you wanna offer up that pussy, drop your pathetic pride and morals and beg."
"Wh-Who'd ever give her heart to trash like you!?"
Yeon Muk's wavering eyes were hilarious.
She was flustered because I wasn't acting like the demon she'd imagined. In her fantasies, I'd have fucked her two or three times over already.
"Fine, change of plans. If you don't obey nice and sweet, I'll kill that Jongchil brat or whatever."
I was curious how she really saw me. She clearly had some fondness, but I wanted confirmation. Perfect opportunity.
"Don't touch Jong gongja! You demon! Even a fiend who abandons humanity has limits! Isn't messing with me enough!?"
Yeon Muk's reaction was explosive. Flames shot from her pupils.
A scream laced with real emotion. She definitely saw me as more than an acquaintance.
"Heh! I saw you two wandering around together. Lovers, huh? That Jongchil guy's pathetic. His crush turned into a defiled slut by a sex demon!"
"N-No, not lovers! Just friends!"
"What nonsense! Risking your life for a 'friend'? You righteous hypocrites always talk big."
"Tch! Isn't it me you want!? Don't touch innocents! If you do, I'll never forgive you!"
"That attitude ain't scary at all. Heh! Disobey me, and that Jongchil brat dies. Ah~ What a tragedy. A promising young talent of the martial world, snuffed out before blooming by a wicked sex demon. And it's all your fault."
Yeon Muk's eyes shook like a metronome. It didn't take long for her to realize she had no choice.
"I'll... do it."
"What? Can't hear you."
"I'll do whatever you say! Obey your commands! Just... leave Jong gongja alone..."
"Should've said that sooner! Fine, I'm a sex demon, but I got zero interest in some scrawny dude. Be a good girl, and your Jongchil lives."
I licked my lips. Teary-eyed Yeon Muk was stunningly beautiful.
If I could snap a photo, it'd be titled 'Fallen Angel'.
"Good you know your place now, but you've been too cocky. First, your surrender declaration."
"S-Surrender...? Didn't I already say I'd obey?"
"Not enough. Waving the white flag ain't cutting it after all your shit-talk. Heh, this'll do."
I tossed her martial robe in front of her. The purple fabric embroidered with plum blossoms thudded down.
Yeon Muk's eyes clouded with dread. She could guess it was something that'd disgrace her sect.
"Declare your defeat just like I say. While pissing on that robe."
"Y-You madman! I knew you were a devil in human skin, but how far will you humiliate me!?"
"Oh ho. Thought we had a deal, but if you're backstabbing me, I'll rethink my promises. I already know where that brat's staying. Want me to bring his head?"
"I'll... do it!"
I heard her teeth grind. If she could, she'd weep blood.
"Spread your legs frog-style, knees slightly bent. Good. Now raise both hands behind your head, like surrendering."
Naked Yeon Muk awkwardly spread her legs, exposing her pink clam. Her armpits, spread wide, were flawlessly smooth—no stubble, never had any hair.
Seeing that triggered an irresistible urge.
"Hold that pose."
*Slurp! Slurp! Sluuurp!*
I tasted Yeon Muk's armpit. A slight tangy flavor—not sweat, her skin's natural scent.
"Puhaha! T-Tickles! You pervert! That's filthy... hahahaha!"
Armpits were Yeon Muk's weakness. Incredibly smooth ones. Not shaved—never grew hair. I alternated between left and right.
*Sluuuurp! Smooch! Sluuuurp!*
"Hahaha! Stop! Stop! Pleeease stooop! Haha!"
Her legs buckled. I caught her to prevent a butt-plant.
No strength left in her body. Armpits really were her fatal weak spot.
"Tastes good. Gotta sample these often."
"You filthy demon! Your perversion shocks even me!"
"Haha! Thanks for the compliment."
"It's not...!"
Still no surrender yet. I whispered the script in her ear. Her face turned from beet red to full tomato.
But realizing futile resistance just piled on the tasks, she hung her head without cursing. Her glare still promised murder, though.
"Nngh! Master, seniors... forgive me...!"
Apologizing to her master and brothers first, Yeon Muk recited the declaration in a voice as flushed as her face.
"Nngh! I, Yeon Muk, got cocky relying on lame Huashan martial arts and lost to the stud's mighty cock... Please flood this worthless bitch's womb with baby batter and set me straight...!"
*Pssshhh!*
Shockingly, she nailed it first try—pissing on the robe too. Thought it'd take two or three retries.
"Hnggh!"
Yeon Muk writhed. Her face suggested suffocation. But I didn't touch her, no arts either.
'Went too easy. Shame crossed the threshold into pleasure?'
Her innate masochism converted unbearable humiliation to ecstasy. She was evolving even now.
"Haha, what a sight. But we're not done. Time for the Shame Dance!"
"H-How do you even do that!?"
"Shake that ass like a slut. Spread your pussy like a bitch in heat luring a stud, wafting your scent! You're already the Central Plains' top pervert! Your subconscious knows the moves!"
"Don't say thaaat! Hiiik!"
Yeon Muk went wild, shaking her ass. Her frog-leg spread made her labia obscenely visible. She'd lost all reason.
"I-I don't wanna dance that vulgar shit!"
Her mouth and body weren't synced. Like a broken appliance.
*Jiggle! Jiggle! Jiggle!*
The highlight: her slutty-shaking tits. Moderately sized, but the wide-open pose exposing her armpits made them look huge. The visual conquest of those jiggling udders was immense.
'If a big-titted bitch did this, it'd be peak. Back in reality, gotta make Jisu dance it.'
Pussy flooding like a river. Yeon Muk was a slave to lust.
Her hole was perfect for thrusting in. I smacked her jiggling ass hard enough to echo.
"Hiiiik~♬"
She screamed but didn't stop the Shame Dance. My turn to reply with the Fuck Dance.
"Spread that pussy! Cock's coming in!"
Yeon Muk and I danced the mating dance together. For a solid four hours, she came seven times. Sex so intense even beasts would shake their heads.
"Kahaha! Been ages since I enjoyed night air like this. Hope the Yongho Contest happens every year. Huh? Sniff! Sniff! Weird smell..."
Till the owner returned, we fucked like maniacs.
"Aaaah! Wh-Who are you!? How'd you get in!?"
*Crack!*
Smashed the homeowner's head and kept going. Didn't kill him since he lent the place. Fucked her a total of thirteen times.