Day 6 (Full-fledged Training 4)
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
Park Seong-geun continued to toy with the inside of Seolhwa's buttocks.
Since one would never feel anything from their buttocks from the start, and as Seolhwa's was an even more unused
organ, he had unhesitatingly attached the talisman he prized.
As much as he loved buttocks, his desire to addict her to pleasure was immense,
so this was a talisman he always used when harassing, raping, and breaking women.
But after the two previous failed brainwashing attempts,
Park Seong-geun began to feel a slight regret for his actions.
'What if this fucking bitch burns the talisman again...'
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
For the time being, Park Seong-geun kept moving his fingers to search for a weak spot, but
he felt a sense of anxiety at Seolhwa's persistently resistant attitude.
-Drip.. drizzle..
Amidst the regret rising within him, a sweet scent that snapped him to his senses wafted out.
From the vulva of Seolhwa, who was continuously being prodded in her buttocks,
a sweet honey began to flow out, sticky and slow.
That place, which had grown rather dry after a long time without sexual stimulation,
gradually became wet and started to take on a lewd appearance.
"Hut.. heu-eut..♡"
The sound of her biting her lip, continuously feeling pain and shame,
began to be tinged with sweetness, becoming a plausible sound, close to a moan.
-Clench.. clench..
The buttocks that had been constantly pushing him away began to twitch as if accepting Park Seong-geun's fingers,
and started to swallow them in reverse, as if unwilling to let go.
"...?"
At Seolhwa's change, Park Seong-geun showed a somewhat dumbfounded expression, as if he hadn't expected it.
He had thought she had surely protected her brain with vital energy to block the brainwashing,
and had burned his talisman with her vital energy.
"Hah, look at this bitch?"
Seolhwa was getting aroused through the talisman attached to her eyes.
Her body was reacting with pleasure
to the faint but certain brainwashing being engraved into her mind.
Seolhwa held a sense of curiosity
about the excitement and pleasure she felt from her asshole.
Park Seong-geun had noticed these facts.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
Park Seong-geun began to move his stirring fingers with more force.
He scraped and dug at the deeper parts of her inner walls,
and caressed the area around the entrance as if carving it.
"Haaa.. hng.. haat..♡"
The more he did, the more sweetness from Seolhwa's mouth continuously tickled his ears.
-Shove.
He had originally planned to take his time and slowly break her in, but
seeing Seolhwa's reaction, Park Seong-geun couldn't hold back and shoved in another finger.
"Kkeuheung..♡"
A shrieking reaction, the opposite of when she had first thrashed about in pain.
Her back arched as if someone had caressed her defenseless spine.
It meant the pleasure Seolhwa felt with her buttocks was something bone-chilling.
The more Seolhwa reacted, the more a sinister look spread across Park Seong-geun's filthy face.
The thrill of painting his own dirty-colored ink on high-quality hanji that was a completely blank slate.
The thrill of implanting sexual sensation into a place on Seolhwa that was being used for the first time, all according to his tastes.
Park Seong-geun began to fall even deeper for Seolhwa.
And it was becoming too hard to bear.
He wanted to pierce this pink, tight little buttocks with his own manhood right now
and see Seolhwa let out screams of pain and moans drenched in pleasure.
But he endures, and endures.
Seolhwa's true submission.
That was Park Seong-geun's final goal.
That's why he planned to surely, steadily, and diligently conduct her sexual training
to turn her into a vulgar and lewd prostitute who wouldn't even think of Kang Yu-geon.
"You like your asshole that much? You perverted bitch?"
Park Seong-geun whispered, as if blowing air into Seolhwa's fox ears.
A filthy voice, low and deep, yet one could feel the greasy filth caked in his throat.
"Ha-eut.. heuk..♡ S-stop it.."
Seolhwa reacted by squirming her hips, as if feeling a strange thrill.
-Squelch, squelch, squelch, squelch.
Enjoying Seolhwa's reaction, he increased the movement of his fingers.
"Ha-eut.. huaang..♡"
A sexual sensation continuously being carved from within by Park Seong-geun.
-Pressss.
"Oaat.. huaaang..♡"
-Sploosh.. Sploooosh.
And then, Park Seong-geun finally found it.
Her switch, which not even Seolhwa or Kang Yu-geon knew, known only to Park Seong-geun.
-Press.. pressss..
Whenever he pressed that button, Seolhwa would writhe her hips and start spitting out vital energy.
"Haeuk.. heuk.. ngaaaat..♡"
Her disgust and hatred towards Park Seong-geun began to slowly melt away in the face of this new pleasure,
and Seolhwa was enjoying the boundary between pleasure and afterglow, her tongue sticking out.
The time when she had buried her face in the pillow, feeling shame at having her filthy hole toyed with,
was long past; now, she tilted her head back and the corners of her mouth began to lift ever so slightly.
"You like it that much? You bitch? You like getting your asshole fucked that much?"
The kind of sweet whispers that lovers might exchange.
Though those whispers came not from Kang Yu-geon, but from Park Seong-geun, reeking of disgusting bad breath.
"Hageuk.. Stop..♡"
The smell fetish, the afterglow of a climax felt for the first time in her buttocks.
To Seolhwa, it was a sweet whisper in her ear that sent shivers down her spine.
-Press.. preeeesssss..
Park Seong-geun forcefully pressed and pushed in his two fingers.
"Haak.. hageuk.. G-.. Going..♡"
Seolhwa used the expression 'going' for the first time.
It wasn't something Kang Yu-geon had taught her, nor something Park Seong-geun had taught her,
but an exclamation that flowed out naturally from the information gained from the brainwashing talisman.
The brainwashing gradually contaminated Seolhwa's mind, engraving information,
and little by little, it contaminated her habits and actions as well.
-Pshooo.. pshaaaaaaa..
The first climax she had ever met with her buttocks.
Not her vulva, but somewhere behind it.
A hot electrical stimulus shot up her spine and struck her head directly.
The strange foreign sensation of something sliding out and back in against the inner wall.
It was Seolhwa, coming for the first time while feeling what is commonly known as a feeling of excretion.
"Haheuk.. heugeuk.. oaaaat..♡"
The first shock she had ever felt in her nearly thousand-year life.
It was Seolhwa, coming to know one more hot carnal lust rising from her buttocks.
To think her buttocks could feel this good.
To think it could be this ecstatic.
She could now somewhat understand the ecstatic expressions of the women shown in the video.
"Guhahahat!! Coming with your asshole, you perverted bitch..! Did it feel that good!"
"Heh.. heheh.. Feels ghood..♡"
The pleasure of a cool yet warm stimulation in her stomach.
The unfamiliar sensation felt like a new shock, and with her mind softened by brainwashing,
she began to express her true inner thoughts, forgetting her pride and her worry for Kang Yu-geon.
"Where? Where did it feel good?"
"My.. asshole..♡"
Seolhwa's contaminated information now allowed her to spit out vulgar words without hesitation.
"Huh? What's this? The brainwashing isn't even complete?"
The talisman that had fallen to the floor.
The paper, having lost its power after the brainwashing ended, was lying on the floor.
If the brainwashing had completed normally, Seolhwa would have become a lewd woman crazy for anal intercourse, but
she still had a piece of her reason hidden behind her vulgar lust.
It was just that her reason had clouded over from the pleasure of her buttocks, which she was feeling for the first time in her life.
"Hey, spread your buttocks. I'll make you feel even better."
"Huu.. huu.. haa..♡"
Her breath grew considerably rougher at Park Seong-geun's demand.
A smile subtly blossomed on Seolhwa's lips from the heat of arousal that had settled quietly upon them.
-Thump... thump... thump...
She tried to control the twitching corners of her lips, but uncontrollably,
her heart was pounding from the growing curiosity, excitement, and anticipation of pleasure for her buttocks.
"I happened to find this, you see? It looks just perfect."
The rosary Kang Yu-geon had been wearing.
A gift made to pray for Kang Yu-geon's safety.
The object that Seolhwa had painstakingly carved, bead by bead, from agarwood for his sake,
was her own expression of love.
It lay on Park Seong-geun's sticky palm.
-Snap..
Park Seong-geun broke the string connecting the rosary beads and tied the end to secure it.
"Well, what are you doing? Hurry up and suck it."
"...Haup.. mumble.. mumble.."
Seolhwa's clouded reason grew cold.
Her love for Kang Yu-geon, which she had handcrafted herself, was being
miserably destroyed by this man, and the fact that it would be used in some vulgar act whose purpose she couldn't fathom...
was too great a shame and humiliation for her.
But Seolhwa did not refuse or resist.
The ecstatic pleasure to be felt from the unknown, which sat atop her shame,
made her far too curious.
Even now, her lower abdomen was throbbing, and the area of her asshole
was tingling with a hot heat.
-Sliiide.
"Puha.. You.. What are you doing with tha.. heu-eul..!"
The foreign sensation, felt again in her buttocks.
A single bead of the rosary she had so diligently licked and sucked entered her buttocks.
"Relax your muscles. If you keep tensing up, you'll get hurt, you bitch."
"H-how could you do such a-"
-Thwack.
A slapping sound from her buttocks, and at the same time, a stinging pain.
Park Seong-geun's rough, fat palm
stained Seolhwa's pure white buttocks red in the shape of his hand.
-Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
"Don't! Talk! Back! Didn't I! Tell you, you bitch!"
"Heugeuk.. heu-eut..♡ I-I'm sorry.. heuk.. Stop..♡"
Park Seong-geun's punishment, which should have been painful and unpleasant, caused a strange excitement.
The fact that a man was unhesitatingly touching, kneading, and even hitting her buttocks
made a strange excitement and the fact that she could not defy him begin to embed themselves in her unconscious mind.
-Sliiide.. sliiide..
One bead, two beads, three beads, the rosary slowly disappeared into Seolhwa's body.
"Heuk.. heu-eup.. Eugeuk.. eu-euk..♡"
At the foreign sensation, even greater than Park Seong-geun's fingers, Seolhwa chewed her lip,
trying to hold back the sounds, but she couldn't stop the moans escaping through the gaps
from becoming sweet.
Thanks to the pleasure of her buttocks, which she had now realized, the foreign sensation from the rosary
and the strange thrill she felt as her hole was spread made Seolhwa's hips begin to tremble.
-Drizzle..
The vital energy flowing down her thighs had already soaked the floor,
creating a sweet puddle.
-Sliiiiide...
Once the last bead had entered, Park Seong-geun put his finger in
and began to push it deeper inside.
-Squelch.. squelch.. squelch.. squelch..
He moved slowly, strongly, as if loosening her up from the inside.
Whenever Park Seong-geun moved his knuckles, Seolhwa would let out short, sweet sounds
like 'Hut,' and 'Ha-eut.'
"Now. I'm going to pull it out, so relax. I don't know about spiritual beasts, but with a human,
your intestines could come out with it, so relax if you don't want to become a cripple."
-Pop.. pop.. pop..
At the strange sense of release as something winding exited her body,
a tingling sensation from deep inside was transmitted to Seolhwa's lower abdomen.
-Throb.. throb.. throb..
Not from her heart, but from her lower abdomen, the strange vibration of pleasure
began to make Seolhwa frantic.
The inside of her stomach felt strangely itchy, her insides were hot, and her inner gate was gaping open.
The vaginal fluid, flowing like drool, kept running down her thighs,
and the squelching sensation aroused Seolhwa.
-Pop.. pop.. pop..
"Heu-eup.. heu-eung.. heugeuk..♡"
Park Seong-geun just quietly pulled out the rosary beads; there was no other sound.
With his mouth shut, the sound of air escaping in the silence
and the sweet moans of a woman rang out clearly.
-Pooop..
When the last of the rosary beads finally came out, Seolhwa collapsed on the spot.
Her hips went limp, and her legs lost all their strength.
From the strange sense of release, coolness, and heat felt in her buttocks,
she couldn't control her body.
"Get up, I'm putting it in again."
-Sliiide.. sliiide.. sliiide..
Forcing Seolhwa up, Park Seong-geun once again began to push the rosary
into her unprepared buttocks.
Thanks to his fingers and the expulsion of the rosary, it went in much more easily than before.
-Sliiide.. sliiide.. sliiide..
"Heuk.. heugeuk.. ha-eut..♡"
-Sliiide.. sliiide.. sliiide.. preeeesssss..
"Hageuuuuk..♡"
Once all the rosary beads were in, Park Seong-geun pressed one bead against her erogenous zone
and began to roll it.
-Shudder, shudder, shudder, shudder.
The erogenous zone on her inner wall, carved for the first time today, gave a
tingling and hot pleasure that made her hips begin to tremble.
"Kiya.. To be this loose already, what a fucking slutty bitch. I bet I can do this all at once."
"...A-all at once-"
-Popopopopopop.
A cool and light sound of air popping out burst continuously from Seolhwa's buttocks.
The rosary that Park Seong-geun had pulled out all at once was covered in Seolhwa's vital energy,
soaking and wet, but also slick.
"O.. Ooot.. Ngaaaaat..! Oooook..♡"
The sudden sensation of something coming out of her buttocks.
A coolness and heat she had never felt before in her life fiercely toyed with her body.
Her eyes rolled back, she drooled, her back arched like a bow,
her legs trembled and shook, and from between her quivering crotch, a sticky vaginal fluid
stretched out in thick, spiderweb-like strands.
-Plop..
Seolhwa, lost in an uncontrollable climax for a long while, simply
collapsed on top of the vital energy she had spewed out.
"How was it, you bitch? Doesn't your asshole feel good? Feels like you could get addicted to coming from your asshole, right?"
"...Yeshh.. My asshole.. feels sho ghood..♡"
A vulgar face, vulgar words, the kind Kang Yu-geon might have only seen in the video from the Painted Mirror.
She showed Park Seong-geun a vulgarity she had never shown or let Kang Yu-geon hear.
And this sound also reached the ears of Kang Yu-geon, who was aroused while feeling a sense of defeat alone.
"..."
Kang Yu-geon still said nothing.
He was just ruminating on his arousal, letting out ragged breaths from his unmoving body.
From beginning to end, listening to the sounds of Seolhwa falling into pleasure,
Kang Yu-geon was tormented by the intense arousal blooming within his sense of defeat.