The Walk of the Bitch Who Pissed Herself Again Ends for Now
"Juin-nim's cock feels good."
"Ju... Juin-nim... cock... feels good...!"
"I am currently pissing myself in the park."
"I... am currently... pissing myself in the park...!"
"Juin-nim, thank you for allowing me to piss."
"Ju... Juin-nim... th-thank you for... allowing me to piss....!"
Looking at it, the whole display was rather awkward. To put it unkindly, it felt like pure rote indoctrination. I was continuously injecting the vulgar phrases I'd cooked up straight into Kang Hyunji's brain.
"Thank you for training this bitch."
"Ah... thank you for... training this bitch...!"
Hyunji struggled to parrot each sentence I spat out, one after another. The lines were thick with vulgarity and laced with humiliation. The more she recited them, the more her expression shifted into something strangely lewd—like I was forcibly pumping an aphrodisiac into her.
But Hyunji's words and body were at complete odds. She might hint at rejection or flat-out show it with her mouth, yet her body was anything but. While her lips claimed she hated it, her pussy was soaked. Just moments ago, crude pussy juices had been dripping freely from her cunt beneath the pussy cover. That honest body of hers was already broadcasting everything through the look on her face.
"A bitch toilet slut like me deserves to piss on the floor like a dog."
"A... bitch toilet slut like me... deserves to piss on the floor like a dog..!"
"Juin-nim. I'm sorry for saying I wanted to go to the bathroom."
"Ju... Juin-nim... I'm sorry for... saying I wanted to go to the bathroom....!"
Whether she was conscious of it or not, every time Hyunji recited those phrases it showed plain on her face. At a glance she seemed to be putting on a show of dislike, but looking closer her cheeks flushed with a strange lewdness, and even while she pretended to refuse she accepted everything. Even now—no matter how much of it was under threat—Hyunji was clearly spitting out the vulgar words and sentences I ordered with her own mouth. And she was doing it right in the middle of the park, where someone could definitely hear, even if it was the empty early-morning hours.
Ding!
I turned off the smartphone recording. That was enough video for now. I'd cut whatever needed cutting later in editing.
"You really spit out those vulgar phrases so smoothly, huh?"
"That's... because Juin-nim ordered me to..."
"Even if I ordered it, the one spitting out the vulgar wording is your mouth, right?"
"Hnn...!"
"You put on a show of hating it with your words and actions, so why is your pussy getting wet?"
"Hngh...!"
"And you're the one casually calling yourself a slut and a bitch without hesitation, right? Even if I told you to say it, you spit it out way too naturally."
"..."
"That's just because you're a vulgar toilet slut. You get what I mean by knowing your place now?"
"...Yes..."
Hyunji answered in a voice that seemed to shrink, as if her spirit had been broken. For some reason she turned her head away, looking embarrassed. Or maybe she simply didn't want to admit she was a vulgar toilet slut. Honestly, from my perspective either way was fine. As long as I fucked her and she tasted good, that was enough.
"I'm going to post those vulgar things you just spouted on your Blow."
"Euk...! W-will there be a mosaic...?"
Unexpected. Instead of saying no, Hyunji first asked whether there would be a mosaic. It seemed she had finally entered a stage of resignation. Even while enduring the continuous training and play that bordered on torture... was "enduring" even the right word? Maybe she was instinctively enjoying it. Anyway, the bitch who had shown rejection every time I ordered something—while still somehow lasting through it all—had for the first time resigned herself and accepted it. Even if she said she hated it, she would end up doing it anyway. She must have known and realized it herself, but she had kept refusing because she didn't want to admit it. At this point she seemed to have accepted that no matter what, she couldn't do a thing about it. It felt exactly like she had reached the acceptance stage of the five stages of grief. I'd thought the training would take a long time, but it might wrap up sooner than expected.
"Mosaic?"
I deliberately asked her back even though I already knew what she meant.
"Yes...! Uh... like the face... or the body."
"The face I get, but why the body?"
Body?? I could understand asking to cover the face, of course... but why ask for a mosaic on the body? It didn't seem like it was for some porn-related reason or whatever. If it were that, she would have asked to cover the nipples or pussy. I was so curious about the reason that I asked her again.
"Th-that... if I get caught because of body features....!"
"Features?"
"Like moles... or the shape of my belly button...."
Experienced ones really were different. Hyunji was already thinking about parts I hadn't even considered. The experience from running a Sect account was showing here.
"Ha.... Have you ever gotten caught running a Sect?"
I was amazed inside, but on the outside I acted like it was ridiculous and threw the question at her about whether she'd been caught doing Sect stuff.
"Something similar happened....!"
Hyunji, who had been squatting with her thighs spread and pussy open looking up at me, answered in a small voice and hung her head. Well. Without experience she wouldn't say something like that.
"So?"
"N...ne...?"
Hyunji looked flustered at my words.
"That's up to me, jotjip bitch."
"Euk... Th-that... still....!"
"Whether I expose your face or put a mosaic on it, that's for me to decide, right?"
"Euk...!"
"This jotjip bitch keeps climbing up on me and it's pissing me off. Hey."
"N...ne....!"
"Should I just spread this to all your acquaintances and your parents?"
"Ah... no!!"
At my threat, Hyunji's face went pale and she freaked out.
"Ah. No. Instead of that, I'll just post the videos of you getting fucked with your tits and face fully exposed, no mosaic, on Blow."
"Ah...aaah...!! Ah... no!! H-hngh... P-please...!"
At my threat, Hyunji started crying. Her face, twisted with sobs, kept stimulating my sadism.
"But why do you want the mosaic, jotjip?"
"Hic... hngh...! I-I'm sorry, Juin-nim....!"
"Does this jotjip still think she's a person?"
"Ah... no...! I'm a jotjip toilet slut...! Ju.. Juin-nim...!"
Whether it was sincere or not, Hyunji freaked out at my words and spat out an admission that she was a toilet slut. At this point it almost seemed genuine. Her expression as she declared herself a toilet was a mix of fear, tension, and pleasure. Whether it was my imagination or not, the proportion of lewd pleasure in that expression seemed quite high.
My guess: if I had looked like a complete psycho who would actually release the videos to people around her or on Blow, Hyunji wouldn't have been able to react like this. She might have just reported me to the police first. Even a cornered rat will bite a cat. But I was the opposite. I kept threatening with words, yet in reality I kept a certain line. In modern terms... like WWF, I guess?? Even so, the threats weren't pure bluffing either. If it were pure bluffing, I wouldn't have thought of filming her reciting vulgar phrases like this. Appropriate threats—but if Hyunji didn't cross the line first, I wouldn't either. A kind of mutually assured destruction.
While watching her expression and getting lost in my own thoughts, I lowered my gaze slightly. Looking down between the thighs of the squatting Hyunji, I could see the pussy cover. And through it, transparent liquid was seeping out and running down her thighs.
Ding!
I started the smartphone recording again.
"Getting wet again just from hearing the threats?"
"Euk...! Euk...!"
The moment my words hit her ears, Hyunji closed her legs just a tiny bit.
"What a vulgar bitch."
Thud!
"Kkeuk!!"
I lightly kicked her pussy with the foot I'd placed under the pussy cover between her thighs. When I lightly kicked up her cunt with my shod foot, a soft thud sounded, and I could faintly feel Hyunji's soft flesh on the top of my foot. Hit in the pussy, she let out a "kkeuk" and flinched hard.
"Why do you keep."
Thud!
"Kkeut!!"
"Acting like a human."
Thud!
"Kkeuuuk!!"
"You bitch jotjip cum-bucket."
Thud!
"Hieuuuk!!"
I only hit her with the top of my foot lightly enough that it wouldn't really hurt, but I could see her pussy juices soaking my shoe thickly.
"Ah... you got pussy juice all over my foot. You slut."
"Kkeuuuk...! I-I'm sorry, Juin-nim....!"
"Lick it."
"Kkeuk... Ye... yes....!"
Hyunji, who had been squatting, bent her waist forward into a prone position and brought her head close to my foot.
"Heee...! Heup...! Chup...! Chuup..! Slurp...!"
She brought her mouth to the shoe, stuck out her tongue, and started licking her own pussy juices off it like a dog on all fours. There wasn't as much dirt as I'd thought, but the shoe that had gotten her pussy juice on it had already half-absorbed that juice. The vulgar scene of Hyunji licking the unabsorbed pussy juice still on the surface with her tongue was being faithfully saved to my phone as well. Hmm.... this should be enough.
"Kkeuuuuk...!"
When I grabbed the hair of Hyunji who was licking the pussy juice off the shoe and yanked her head up, a sound of pain flowed from her mouth.
Ding!
I captured even the scene of grabbing her hair on the smartphone and ended the recording.
"Get down. And crawl."
"Kkeuk...! Yes...!"
When I released the hair I'd been holding, Hyunji returned to the bitch position and moved her four limbs little by little to advance forward.
Slap!
"Hieuuuk!"
I smacked the ass of the Hyunji crawling ahead hard with my palm.
"Go that way. We're going home."
"Yes.....!"
Time to head home now... I pulled out my smartphone and checked the time—it was already 3 AM. I'd filmed quite a few usable videos. I'd make time tomorrow to edit them and go over to Hyunji's place. I'd show her directly as I uploaded the videos to Nabi's Blow account right in front of her.