40. The Reverse Current

“Alright then… shall we begin?”

 

Yoo-eun, who had been gently stroking her soft belly, clenched his fist.

 

Keulgeok.

 

 

A sense of tension and terror that made her swallow involuntarily.

She had vowed to endure to the end for the Namgung Clan and her family, but that alone wasn’t enough to withstand the power that made her stomach churn and her legs tremble just by looking at him.

 

 

‘I, I can do it. You can do it, Cheongha-ya. You’ve endured far worse training than this. It’s not for nothing that you reached your peak in your twenties! So, you can definitely do i-‘

 

 

 

 

 

Ppeoeong – !

 

 

 

 

 

“Keuhig..!!!”

 

A power that was completely different from anything she had experienced before.

An excruciating pain, as if not only all her internal organs were twisted, but also squeezed together, struck her.

 

 

‘What…!’

 

 

“Ah, now that I think about it, I heard that Murim people can reinforce the parts they’re getting hit with internal energy or something? It’s okay. You can do that. It won’t mean much, though.”

 

 

 

 

Ppeoeong – !

 

 

 

 

“Keuhuk!”

 

 

 

 

Another blow before she could properly regain her senses.

It was her belly that was hit, but her brain was shaking violently, her mind was going back and forth, and she felt like she would lose control of her bladder and collapse at any moment.

 

‘Ah, no…it can’t be…’

 

 

A chilling feeling.

It was only two blows, and only to the belly, but already a bad feeling was creeping up.

 

“What’s wrong? We haven’t even started yet, what are you doing already? You have to try hard to endure.”

 

 

 

 

Ppeoeong – !

 

 

 

Three blows.

Namgung Cheongha’s mind snapped slightly, and saliva dripped from her mouth.

 

A temporary faint.

It wasn’t severe, so she woke up right away, but that alone made her psychological state deeply unstable.

 

 

Yoo-eun saw her like that and smirked, pretending to hit her before gently stroking her.

The way she flinched as soon as his hand touched her was so cute that he wanted to fuck her right away.

 

 

“Just so you know, there are still seven belly blows left, and I’m not even using my full power. Why don’t you give up now? Huh? Then I’ll be gentle with you.”

 

Cheongha almost fell for the temptation for a moment, but barely endured.

If she surrendered to him here, not only she herself, but her entire family would have to live as his slaves for the rest of their lives.

She could never allow that.

 

 

‘That’s right…no matter how painful it is…I have to endure…I absolutely…have to endure…as long as I don’t…as long as I don’t open my mouth…!’

 

 

Namgung Cheongha renewed her resolve.

It was so strong that it showed on her face, which only served to provoke Yoo-eun.

 

 

“Oh. That expression is so thrilling. Good. So, you’re saying you want to keep going?”

 

 

Yoo-eun clenched his fist again.

As if a slideshow was flashing by, the scene replayed slowly, and every movement until it landed on her belly was recognized in detail.

 

 

 

 

“Kueok!!”

 

 

Perhaps that’s why, the pain felt even more severe.

Once again, she momentarily lost her mind, and in her hazy consciousness, she couldn’t help but think that it was ‘impossible’.

 

This is impossible. It’s impossible….

 

 

But whipping herself up, she remembered the faces of her family again, and gritted her teeth while forcibly supporting her body with trembling legs.

 

 

“Alright. Six blows left~”

 

 

 

 

 

Ppeoeong – !

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Ah…hak…!”

“Now five blows.”

 

 

Ppeoeong – !

 

 

“Four blows.”

 

Yoo-eun kindly reminded her of the remaining number of blows while continuing to hit her belly.

Extreme pain came one after another, but the more it did, the more ‘hope’ was engraved in her mind.

Since he was hitting her without giving her a chance to say she surrendered, she had the thought that she could just stay still like this.

 

 

“Alright. Last one!!”

 

 

 

Ppeoeong – !

 

 

 

 

“Kkeu…eeureuk….!!”

 

 

Especially when she was hit with the intense tenth belly blow, her memory was cut off for a few seconds, but when she woke up again, a sense of accomplishment that she had endured the ordeal enveloped her.

 

 

That’s right.

She had endured these ten hellish belly blows!

 

 

“Hah…hah….”

 

 

Her legs were trembling, and she felt like she would collapse at any moment if it weren’t for the two arms Yoo-eun was holding, but she had still endured.

 

“Haa…ha…now…it’s…o-ov-,”

“You’re enduring better than I thought? Then shall we try hitting your pussy now?”

“Heh?”

 

The feeling of accomplishment she had been feeling plummeted at once.

 

That’s right.

Thanks to Yoo-eun constantly counting, she had unknowingly thought that this was the last one, but in reality, it was only the beginning of her ordeal.

 

 

10 belly blows. 15 pussy slaps. 20 boob punches.

Out of a total of 45 blows, she had only endured 10 so far, not even a quarter of the way through.

 

 

Moreover, considering the body part and the pain in proportion to it, the amount of pain she had endured so far would be less than a tenth of the total pain.

 

 

 

 

“Since you’ve taken 10 blows so far, that leaves 15 pussy slaps and 20 boob punches. 35 blows in total.”

“Ah….”

 

 

Namgung Cheongha was rapidly engulfed in despair.

 

It was so hard to endure 10 blows, but there were 35 more to go.

At least the pussy is slapped with a palm, but that might be even more painful-,

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jjaak – !

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Aaaaaaak!!!!”

 

 

A surprise attack.

Surely there was clothing or underwear covering her pussy, but the intense pain that seeped in could not be offset at all.

 

 

‘It’s…it’s more painful…!!!’

 

 

It is a kind of prejudice that a fist is stronger than a palm.

Rather, in the Murim, the palm is a more threatening attack.

A prime example of this is the Internal Energy Palm Technique.

It is to emit internal energy through the palm and turn the inside of the target being hit into a mess.

 

 

Palm Wind is also a similar principle.

 

 

Of course, you can do this with a fist. However, since it is not as efficient as a palm, in this respect, the palm has a far stronger power than the fist.

 

 

 

‘It feels like…my insides are going to explode…!!’

 

 

Yoo-eun wasn’t aiming for this.

He was just trying to get a twisted pleasure, not trying to do anything to Namgung Cheongha’s insides.

 

 

In the first place, he was suppressing his power as much as possible, both when he hit her belly and when he was hitting her pussy now. For the sake of the game. If that wasn’t the case, Namgung Cheongha would have been torn to pieces and scattered in all directions long ago.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“The belly is great to hit, but the pussy is also really chewy. You should just specialize in this. Getting fucked and beaten every day. How about it?”

“N, no-,”

 

 

 

 

Jjaak – !

 

 

 

 

“Eugeueuk…!! S-st…”

“Huh? What did you say? Stop?”

“…Keup….”

 

 

Cheongha, who almost said stop without realizing it, desperately held on to her mind.

 

Every time she was hit, she felt like her body was being torn in two, but she still had to endure.

She couldn’t give up here.

 

‘For…my family…!’

 

 

 

Jjaak – !

 

 

 

 

“Aheuk!”

“Good. Three blows so far. 12 more to go~. Endure well.”

“Eoeuk…eeueuk….”

 

 

Her body felt like it was going to be split in half, but there were still 12 blows left.

The despair she felt was deepening.

 

 

 

Jjaak – !

 

 

 

 

“Hat…haa….”

 

 

 

Jjaak – !

 

 

 

 

“Keuk…eu…”

 

 

 

Jjaak – !

 

 

 

 

“Y…..”

 

 

 

When she was hit for the sixth time, she finally lost consciousness.

This had happened a few times before, but those were temporary phenomena, whereas now she had completely lost her mind and showed no signs of waking up.

If left like this, she would surely be unconscious for a long time.

 

 

“But there’s a way.”

 

 

Yoo-eun mercilessly slapped her pussy. With a little more force than before.

 

 

 

 

“Kyaaaaaaak!!!”

 

 

 

 

Then, Namgung Cheongha woke up immediately with a tearing scream.

Yoo-eun kindly told her the remaining number of blows.

 

 

“Alright, now there are 8 blows left.”

“Euk…eueuk…I…I don’t want to…heuk…eueuk….”

 

In the end, she burst into tears, shedding thick tears.

The increasingly intense pain was destroying not only her body but also her mind.

 

 

“You don’t want to? Then give up as much as you want. You can quit anytime if you just say it the way I told you. You can be comfortable.”

 

 

Yoo-eun, who added in a small voice that he would fuck me a lot, raised her pussy with the same intensity as before.

 

 

 

“Awoooooooook!!!!”

 

Tears poured out, and at the same time, a wet liquid poured out of her pussy as well.

 

 

“Ew! What’s wrong? She pissed herself!”

“Eu…eueuk….”

 

 

Yoo-eun, with a sullen face, ordered a maid in the hallway to fetch water, then poked Cheongha’s pussy with her knee.

 

 

“What are you doing suddenly pissing yourself? You surprised me.”

“I don’t want to…I don’t wanna…eueuk….”

“If you don’t want to, just say it the way I told you.”

“Eueuk….”

 

The pupils trapped in a large amount of tears trembled as violently as her legs.

 

“Well, if you’re going to keep going, there’s nothing I can do. For now, there are 7 pussy slaps left.”

“….”

 

 

Cheongha was now trembling even in her chin.

More severe pain than belly blows, and even the shame of pissing herself.

She couldn’t bear it with a sane mind.

 

 

‘7 more blows to go…no…this is….’

 

 

Not only 7 blows, but if she moved on to the breasts, there would be 20 more left.

27 in total.

 

It was so painful and agonizing, but not even half of it had passed yet.

 

 

 

 

 

After a little time passed, the maid finally brought water in a basin, and Yoo-eun ripped off the clothes covering Cheongha’s crotch along with her underwear.

 

 

“!!”

“This is what happened because you pissed yourself.”

 

Then, he roughly washed his hands and poured water on her lower body.

Her body trembled from the chillingly cold water, but she had no time to worry about such things.

 

 

The clothes that had been blocking the pain even a little disappeared, and her pussy became completely bare.

Moreover, it was wet.

 

It was obvious that it would hurt much more than before.

 

 

 

“Wa-,”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jjaaaak – !!

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Kkaaaaaaak!!!”

 

As expected, intense pain.

The shock pierced through her entire body, momentarily releasing her physical control.

All the strength in her legs was gone, and she supported her body weight solely with the two arms Yoo-eun was holding.

 

 

“Hak…haak…!”

 

 

Pain that felt like a panic attack with just one blow.

And fear.

 

Now, fear was engraved in her body to the point that she would flinch just by looking at Yoo-eun’s hand.

 

 

“Good, good. Bare skin is better. I should take off your breasts and hit them too.”

 

 

 

 

Jjaaaak – !

 

 

 

 

“Kyaaaaaaaaaaak!!!”

 

 

 

 

 

“If you can endure it, that is.”

“Keuk…geueuk…!”

 

 

She twisted her legs desperately to cover her crotch.

It was an instinctive struggle, feeling that something would happen if she was hit any more.

 

 

However, Yoo-eun raised his foot and forcibly separated her legs, hitting the bush that was revealed in between with the palm of his hand.

 

 

“Aaaaak!!!”

“Where are you getting cocky covering your pussy? Huh?”

 

 

Jjaaaak – !

 

 

“S…stop…please…sto…p…!”

“Ooh. Are you going to give up?”

“Eueuk….”

 

 

The words of surrender rose to the tip of her chin.

However, she barely managed to hold back with all her mind.

 

 

If she said those words here, everything she had endured so far would be meaningless.

Not only she, but her family would all become sex toys.

Her dead father’s death would be in vain.

 

 

She couldn’t allow that.

So, she would endure no matter what.

She had to endure!

 

 

“Alright, are you going to give up or what?”

“….”

 

 

She shook her head without saying a word, shedding tears.

 

 

“Is that so?”

 

Now there were four pussy slaps left.

If she just took 4 more blows, at least her pussy would be safe(?).

 

 

“If that’s the case, then whatever.”

 

Yoo-eun smiled wickedly, burning with sadistic desire.

 

 

“Since you’re so commendable, I’ll give you some consideration.”

“?”

 

Consideration?

Was he going to hit her less painfully?

 

 

She briefly had that ridiculous thought, but of course it was a vain hope.

 

 

Jjeoeoeong – !!!

 

 

 

 

“!!!!”

 

 

It was even stronger.

Moreover,

 

 

 

 

Jjeoeeok – !!

 

 

“Keuhig!”

 

 

He was slapping her pussy in succession.