Uni’s Dance Broadcast
Time flowed relentlessly, and the terrifying promise drew near. It was 9 PM, the scheduled start of the broadcast. Yoo Jimin stood in the room with her streaming setup fully prepared.
Vibrant lights, high-performance computers, professional microphones, and webcams. The space that had once been filled with her passion and dreams now felt like a colossal prison.
A cold, smooth vibrator was in her hand. Lee Dongwoo handed it to her and left the room after only saying, “Stick it on properly.”
He was probably watching from somewhere in the living room. In his hand, there must be the remote control to manipulate this little demon.
“…Huu.”
With her trembling hands, she carefully brought the vibrator to the front of her panties, right where the clitoris was located. Although it did not touch her skin directly, the foreign sensation through the thin fabric sent a wave of profound humiliation through her.
Using the powerful double-sided tape she had prepared, she firmly attached the vibrator to the inside of her panties. Every time her fingers brushed against the sensitive area during this process, the painful memories from before made her shiver.
The anxiety that it might come off during a vigorous dance or that its shape might show through her clothes weighed heavily on her. She wore training pants to minimize any visibility, but a perfect disguise was impossible.
Exactly at 9 PM, the clock on the monitor announced the time. There was no more delaying. Her heart was pounding like crazy, and sweat covered her palms, but she clicked the mouse button.
ON AIR
A familiar broadcast start notification appeared on the screen, and soon the number of viewers began to rise rapidly. The chat window activated instantly, and fans’ usernames and messages scrolled endlessly.
With the many greetings and donation notifications, Yoo Jimin forced her lips into a smile. She curved the eyes visible through the mask as brightly and cheerfully as possible, squeezing out a voice that was as bright and lively as possible—just like her usual “BJ Uni.”
“Hey~ Hello everyone! Uni is here~ Nice to meet you!”
Like nothing had happened, the high-pitched voice as usual. But her lips under the mask were parched, and sweat was flowing down her back.
The foreign sensation of the vibrator fixed in front of her panties was driving her crazy. And the fear of the remote control in Lee Dongwoo’s hand that might go off at any moment.
“Wow~ Thank you so much for coming from the start, and thank you for the donations too! Our fans are the best!”
A forced thank you. Managing her expression was harder than ever. While the eyes smiling, her heart was already in hell.
“Hey~ Hello everyone! Uni is here~ Nice to meet you!”
False energy filled the broadcast room. The chat window exploded in response to her greeting. Numerous usernames scrolled rapidly across the screen, and donation alerts kept coming without pause.
“Aha ha, thank you for the 10,000 won donation from DanceLover!” She forced a calm smile and expressed her gratitude. “Zero2… nice! But if we start too fast from the beginning, it’ll be hard, right? Let’s loosen up our bodies a bit and go?”
She skillfully handled the situation, playing the prepared cheerful music. The beat began to echo in the room. There was no more escaping. She had to dance.
“It’s okay… it’ll be okay… it’s just dancing…”
Repeating the words to herself, Yoo Jimin started moving her body to the music slowly. At first, lightly—just the basic action of swaying her hips side to side.
Every time the fabric brushed against her, the wound area stung, but for now, it was bearable. No, it had to be endured. “Streamer Uni” in front of the camera was a professional.
Yeah, for now, it’s okay. With this much movement, it won’t show, and that damn vibrator…
Just as she thought that.
Uwoong…
“…”
A very faint but clear vibration. The thing fixed in front of her panties started to tremble as if it were alive. The sudden stimulation made Yoo Jimin twist her waist a little without realizing, but she barely held it in.
Her pupils trembled. Had it started? Had Lee Dongwoo pressed the remote already? She hadn’t even started the dance properly yet? Or was it just a malfunction?
All kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind. The vibration was very weak, but its presence was so clear that all her nerves were focused on her lower body.
But on the screen, she was still smiling. The eyes visible through the mask were still captivating, and her hips were moving smoothly to the music.
No one knew what kind of terror she was fighting right now.
The vibration didn’t stop at one. Very briefly, but intermittently. Uwoong… uwoong… like a heartbeat, a weak, irregular vibration starting to tickle her most sensitive part.
Like a teaser that the real “fun” hadn’t started yet.
***
The music flowed, and Yoo Jimin was dancing in front of the screen. It was still the warm-up stage. Mainly light stretching and wave motions to loosen up before covering an idol dance.
Her lips under the mask were parched, sweat flowing down her back, but the light through the mask was professional.
The camera only showed the upper body, so the vibrator attached to the front of her panties and the pain in her lower body were a secret only she knew.
Intermittently felt micro vibrations. It was closer to discomfort and anxiety than fear. Clear evidence that Lee Dongwoo was watching her and fiddling with the remote right now.
But for now, it was manageable. She tried her best to act as if nothing was wrong, focusing on the movements. She was on high alert not to miss any hand processing or eye contact.
How much time had passed since starting the dance? Her body was starting to heat up, nearing the end of the warm-up. It was time for the serious cover dance.
Just as she was taking a breath for the next move.
Wiiiing────!!!
Suddenly! An intensely powerful and fierce vibration hit her most sensitive part without warning! Like a drill, a violent vibration that shook through the bones all the way to the brain!
“Huuk…?”
The unexpected strong stimulation made Yoo Jimin stop breathing and tremble all over without realizing! She lost balance momentarily and staggered to the side.
A dizzying moment where she almost went out of the camera angle. Her heart started pounding wildly. Had it started? No, this strong from the beginning?!
The chat window was momentarily stunned.
And immediately a donation notification appeared on the screen.
“A… ah, yes?”
Startled by the donation voice, Yoo Jimin barely managed to regain her composure. Fortunately, the intense vibration had stopped instantly. But the shock of that short moment was so strong that all her nerves were on edge.
“Aha ha… Sorry, thank you for the 3,000 won donation from WorriedFan!”
She swallowed the saliva in her mouth and squeezed out a voice as if nothing was wrong.
“It’s not that I’m hurt~ I just… I didn’t sleep well last night, so I guess I have a slight fever. I felt a bit dizzy. Sorry!”
It was an excuse. But the best excuse she could come up with right now. She forced a bright smile and adjusted her posture again. But the pupils visible through the mask were shaking anxiously.
Lee Dongwoo. That bastard was definitely enjoying this moment right now. In the fear of the vibration that might start again at any time, she had to force a smile again and prepare for the next move.
With the forced smile and awkward excuse, Yoo Jimin tried to continue the dance. The powerful vibration from before had stopped like a lie, but her heart was still racing wildly.
The foreign sensation in front of her panties had gone beyond mere discomfort to become the source of fear. Lee Dongwoo. Clear evidence that that bastard was playing with the remote. The anxiety that she didn’t know when that horrific sensation would come again was squeezing her whole body.
“It’s okay. Stay calm. It’s still okay…”
Forcing her mind control, she let herself go to the music again. For now, she had to divert the viewers’ gazes elsewhere. To make up for the mistake just now, she concentrated a bit more, but not too much.
She slowly started swaying her hips side to side to the rhythm. Adding a soft wave and moving her upper body along.
The sensation of the vibrator, firmly fixed between her underwear and skin, slightly rubbing with the movement, but she tried to ignore it. Maintaining a maximum natural and captivating expression outwardly.
Just then.
Kwaaaaaaaa─────!!!
This time, an almost violent level of vibration hit her body center without any warning, compared to which the previous one was nothing.
Like a storm of primal sensation that couldn’t be distinguished between pain and pleasure, a shock that made her mind go blank!
It completely paralyzed all her thoughts and control.
“Huuaaak?!”
No scream came out! Her eyes widened, her body stiffened, and then she completely lost balance.
The command from the brain “Endure it,” “Don’t fall” had been cut off long ago. Her legs went limp, and her body tilted backward uncontrollably.
Thud!
With a dull sound, Yoo Jimin fell backward and hit her butt. The impact traveled through her hip bone, spine, and up to her head.
At the moment of falling, the vibrator in front of her panties was strongly pressed and triggered another short but fierce wave, and she let out a short cry.
The camera was still rolling, and the chat window exploded.
Lying on the floor, Yoo Jimin stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment. The greater thing than the pain in her hips and waist was the humiliation and fear that pierced her mind.
The despair that everything was over. The fact that her miserable appearance was being broadcast live on the screen sent her plummeting further into the abyss. The vibration had stopped again like a lie.