Rigel had set up a little game for Siena titled "Which is more important, your bodily urges or your family!?"
He had injected an enema solution into her asshole and then placed the sales contract right in front of her.
The document stated that the Marquis Gousser family would purchase Siena's younger sister.
If she gave in to the urge and defecated, the contract would become meaningless.
Siena had only one choice left.
"Uuu…! H-hurry… to the toilet… Aah! I-I'm already at my limit…!"
Siena, fixed to the chair in an M-shaped spread-legged position, begged with teary eyes.
Her anus was on the verge of breaking.
In just a few more minutes, filth would undoubtedly gush out.
"Hey, hey. The time limit we decided at the start was one hour, remember? Hang in there. You still have some leeway, right?"
"That's not true… I really… uuu…!!"
Siena desperately tried to endure, but she couldn't put any strength into her sphincter.
