Satomi (2)

PART-11

But 3 minutes later, when Satomi received the swimsuit from Yumi, she was confused. She had already realized that Yumi, with her smaller breasts, would have a smaller size swimsuit, but the one Yumi handed her was completely beyond her imagination. It was a pure white one-piece swimsuit that was two sizes smaller than Satomi’s, and the fabric of the swimsuit was very thin, so if she wore it, she was afraid that not only would Satomi’s curves be revealed, but she would not be able to hide her protruding nipples as well. The white bathing suit will become transparent once it hits the water, won’t it?

“Wait, that’s too much Yumi! What size is this! This texture is too bookish.” Satomi blushed and protested to Yumi.

Satomi couldn’t remain silent in the face of this kind of nonsense, but Michiyo wouldn’t be silent either.

“What are you talking about, you forgot your own swimsuit and you’re being mean? The texture of this swimsuit won’t be transparent when it gets wet. Why don’t you go out to the pool naked if you have a complaint? The boys and Kobayashi-san would be very welcome. Or do you really want to meet everyone without a swimsuit~” There were only three of them left in the locker room, and Michiyo coerced them with her explicit words.

Michiyo’s self-righteous speech made Satomi’s doubt turn into conviction: (It was Michiyo, who took advantage of the break to steal my swimsuit while I was standing upside down, and it was Michiyo who instructed Yumi to bring such a swimsuit in advance.) Thinking about it: (Michiyo, you’re so mean!) But she couldn’t resist irritating Michiyo because she had already agreed with Kaoru yesterday. Satomi bites her lips and changes into Yumi’s bathing suit, and when Yumi and Michiyo see Satomi in this H (horny) bathing suit, they see each other trembling with shame and their eyes fill with laughter.

9:59 pm. The 2 years and 1 group of students waiting at the seats next to the pool looked at the locker room with anticipation.The swimming pool of S High School is located on the roof, and of course, the locker room is also on the roof, right next to the pool. One minute before class started, three people including Satomi hadn’t arrived yet. How will Kobayashi, who always punishes tardiness, punish the three of them? Especially Satomi is the center of everyone’s attention.

At that moment, 3 people were seen coming out of the locker room and running fast in the direction of the pool. What the hell? A strange atmosphere spread among the boys. It looks like we’re just in time… Even Kobayashi, the teacher, thought the same thing: (What a shame!)

However, only Satomi looks strange, with her body wrapped in a towel and walking slowly, the gap between her and the other two slowly widens. Why are you covering your body with a towel? Why don’t you walk faster? The boys, including Kobayashi, were faintly expecting the towel to fall.

Satomi was still 20 meters from the pool when she fell substantially behind. That’s when the relentless 3rd hour lecture bell rang, cheers rang out around the pool, and Satomi was late. Underneath Kobayashi’s strict expression, he was seen to have been happy to the point of a secret smile.

Kobayashi said to Satomi, who had arrived at the pool a minute late, “Shiraishi, you’re late, and you were supposed to be punished by running three laps of the playground, but you can’t do that in this outfit. Run three laps around the pool instead!”

On the surface, he said he was calm, but in fact, he was playing a trick on people! His words and actions made it clear that he was using this opportunity to admire Satomi’s physical beauty as she ran in front of him. (These feet are really good, and her breasts look good too… they’ll be shaky when she runs…) Kobayashi’s thoughts were only about pornography.

But Satomi didn’t seem to hear Kobayashi’s words, and her body wrapped in the towel didn’t move at all. And she blushed further. In response to his orders being ignored, in defense of his teacher’s majesty, Kobayashi’s voice became louder.

“Whitehead is still not moving? What time is it already, do you want everyone to wait any longer!”

Unable to say anything, Satomi looked at Kobayashi shyly, but Kobayashi only met her with hostile eyes.

Unable to do so, Satomi unwrapped the towel from her body, and in that instant, the class cheered again, and Kobayashi could only stare at Satomi in disbelief.

That was total reality, Satomi was now standing in front of the entire class and the gym teacher in a super humiliating swimsuit. The white bathing suit stood out amongst the dark blue group of bathing suits, and was significantly smaller than Satomi’s body. With this swimsuit on, all the curves of her body stood out. The shape of her breasts was completely visible, and the upper part of her breasts was exposed, with the shape of her cute nipples clearly visible. The shape of her lower body was also visible as the swimsuit was tightly wrapped around her thighs. What the class saw was an extremely humiliating swimsuit pose… Satomi’s face turned red, and she had to run laps around the pool like that.

Kobayashi punished Satomi even better than he thought, the swaying of her breasts, accentuated by this swimsuit, and the lower half of her body, where only her snow-white thighs were visible, and the flesh of her buttocks that shook and vibrated from running, was erotic as hell. When this body passed in front, Kobayashi saw an erection between the femurs. Seeing Satomi running under the blue sky dressed like this, I’m afraid it’s not a man who doesn’t get an erection Satomi’s nightmare is far from over. Running in front of the whole class under the July sun in such a shameful outfit… it was so humiliating.

As the 3 laps were almost finished, a student approached Kobayashi, it was Michiyo.

“How teacher, do you like the swimsuit Yumi lent Satomi? I’m going to teach Satomi a lesson today. So well, please teacher disappear automatically at the 4th hour.” Whispering in her ear, and Kobayashi wasn’t going to disobey Michiyo.

Kobayashi and the class watched happily as the shameful run ended for Satomi. Satomi couldn’t imagine what would happen after 2 hours of this. But Michiyo’s “shame” program wasn’t going to end that easily.

According to Kobayashi’s instructions, this hour is breaststroke practice. Kobayashi called out in a sternly encouraging voice, and those called raised their hands and walked out to report. There were 6 lines full of people standing by the pool, and Satomi was finally called.

With all eyes on her, Satomi jumped into the pool at the same time as the whistle blew. Luckily, the bathing suit was not bad enough to fall off. Satomi started breaststroke, and at the poolside, except for the 5 people who were swimming at the same time as Satomi, all of them were openly observing Satomi with lustful and curious eyes.

Satomi swam in shame-to-death terror. Every time her legs parted, the edge of her swimsuit faded a little toward her ass. After 15 meters of swimming, Satomi’s ass was already half exposed. Everyone who had already seen Satomi’s suspicious T-back panties in the classroom naturally welcomed the fact that Satomi was swimming so hard that her ass was half exposed. The boys’ explicit jeers intensified as Satomi’s hands swung back and forth.

“Hey, Shiraishi try harder!” Such a loud angry scolding was of course Kobayashi. Kobayashi could be dead happy with Satomi’s exposed ass, it wasn’t a hairy dream, Satomi’s expression was full of shame and distress, it was so seductive, (well, it needs to show more.)) For that reason he cursed out.

“I’ve told you to swim as hard as you can, but you still won’t listen, so you’ll be punished for swimming 100 meters of breaststroke. Don’t be slow, if you are more than 5 seconds slower than your fastest time, that is lazy, then you will be punished to run 5 laps in the playground like this.”

That’s really too much punishment, only swam 5 meters swimsuit already upward faded more than half, if swim 100 meters? And also have to swim with all your strength, otherwise you have to run in a half-naked posture, running in the pool is not bad, running in the manic field, Satomi’s demented state of the whole school can be seen.

Satomi had no other choice but to continue breaststroke in front of the class. Every time her feet moved, her bathing suit faded upwards, and after only 50 meters of swimming, Satomi’s butt was already almost fully exposed.

The boys’ jeers got louder at this point.

“The squad leader has a great ass, almost all of it is exposed!”

“Ms. Satomi, are there any plans to show us some other places?”

“Don’t be cheap, take it all off!”

“Spread your thighs for us to see afterward.”

Satomi’s ears were filled with the contemptuous words of the boys as she swam. Being scorned by these stupid boys was a serious humiliation for Satomi. In order to speed up her escape from this shame, she had to work harder and faster.

By the end of the 100 meter swim, Satomi’s bathing suit was in full T-back condition, completely exposed except for the slit between her thighs. (What a mess! My ass is exposed just like yesterday.) Inside, Satomi couldn’t stand it anymore, so she straightened her swimsuit, and the boys at the poolside let go of their gaze.

Satomi, who was swimming towards the edge of the pool, was just about to get up when she hurriedly retreated back into the water. The swimsuit had become transparent. The pink nipples and areolas could barely be seen through the bathing suit, and the black pubic hair on the lower half of her body could also be seen through.

“A texture that is not transparent even when wet” is really Michiyo’s lie.

The whole class and Kobayashi of course knew Satomi’s reason for backing out, but no one would harbor Satomi, everyone wanted to see a more humiliated look on the self-respecting Satomi’s face. Looking at everyone happy she was completely helpless, Sukesuke and Kaoru could only look at her with sympathy.

“What are you doing, Shiraishi? Hurry up and get up here, do you want to get in the way of class again? We’ve already wasted a lot of time with the 100 meter breaststroke earlier.”

Usually, he treats Satomi Kobayashi with gentleness, but today he’s taking a particularly harsh attitude, and that’s just his horny factor talking. (Anyway, I’ve come this far, so let me have some fun. Shiraishi, I also listened to Nakayama, so if you want to hate me, hate yourself!) The middle-aged, celibate teacher certainly didn’t miss this opportunity to take advantage of each other.

Satomi was helpless under the urging words. As soon as she got into the water, Satomi covered her body with both hands, changing the position of her left and right hands in order to cover as much ground as possible, but in the meantime, the boys and girls had already seen all of her, and were gulping with excitement.

Once Satomi was fully in the water, she walked towards where the girls were with her left hand covering her breasts and her right hand covering her femur.

“What’s the point of covering up when you’re dressed like this, why do you have to do it on purpose?”

“Don’t worry, we’ve seen your nipples and the hairs there for a long time!”

“Boys’ eyes are bloodshot, is it so much fun to tease boys?”

Although she knew Satomi was actually ashamed, her usual feelings of envy and jealousy towards Shiraishi were now responded to with cold mockery. Everyone except Kaoru just wants to see Satomi get bullied.

Under the sun, almost nude in her costume, Satomi only cared to cover what was exposed, but she was still stung by the curious and contemptuous stares of the class, and Satomi’s only relief was to look forward to the bell that came from the end of the 3rd period.

(There’s still an hour left, just one more hour…) Satomi was trying to cheer herself up.

PART-12

After the 10-minute break, the final Saturday lecture, the 4th hour of class, began. Continuing with the 3rd period still being gym class.

Kobayashi announced the backstroke for the 4th hour of the program, and the students who were called stood on the line at the edge of the pool.

“I’m in a hurry today, so hurry up.” Kobayashi continued to explain the intended action: “Forget it, there’s not much time left, so instead, Shiraishi, you’ll swim the backstroke back and forth once as a demonstration, come out!”

Halfway through the song, the entire student body had clapped loudly at Kobayashi. Kobayashi utilized the whole class to the fullest so as not to give Satomi a mouthful.

Satomi tightened her lips in the face of Kobayashi’s malice. It’s true that backstroke is Satomi’s specialty, but to swim half-naked in front of the whole class in her present attire was too humiliating. (That’s too much, Kobayashi-san is… that’s too much of a shame, sir.) Kobayashi didn’t consider Satomi’s thoughts at all.

A minute later, Satomi began her shameful backstroke while everyone watched. She didn’t even dare to make any drastic water-pumping movements, but she still couldn’t hide her demented state. Satomi’s face was blushing red as her nipples and pubic hair were visible from her completely wet bathing suit, and she couldn’t cover them up with her hands.

As for Kobayashi, he was slowly playing with Satomi’s shameful expression through her body. (If I could penetrate this beautiful girl’s body and kiss those lovely lips…) The bad teacher’s imagination was getting worse and worse. But all the men, including Kobayashi, could only imagine it.

With great difficulty, Satomi’s humiliatingly erotic backstroke ended, and she remained in the pool, afraid to come up. That’s when Kazuhiko coughed, an urging sound for Kobayashi to disappear.

Inside, although I was not happy, I had to say to the students, “I have something to do, so I’ll study in the class that follows. Shiraishi, the class president, and Nakayama, the vice-president, are in your hands, so don’t get into trouble!” After that, he walked towards the entrance of the school building.

After Kobayashi disappeared, Kazuhiko checked the time again: (11:25, 30 minutes to go…) This is the last chance, so don’t miss it.

After glancing at Satomi, who was hiding in a corner, Kazuhiko stepped forward and spoke to the group, “Yeah, what should we do? The class president is now cowering in the corner in shame, so I’ll have to do it alone.” He then gave Takahashi a wink.

Takahashi immediately and enthusiastically proposed, “Then, ride horses and fight. The boys will be divided into 8 groups, 4 against 4.”

“What are you talking about? There’s only 31 boys, and we’re one short!” Immediately attracted a rebuttal.

This was the answer Kazuhiko had already expected, and immediately said, “Then the girls should send someone to take their place. How about Satomi, the class president? It’s a rare opportunity, so I’ll let you sit on top.” He was confident that no one would object to the trap that he had so easily set up.

As expected, there was an immediate chorus of approval, and Satomi was forced to decide to participate. Of course Satomi fought against it, but the boys completely ignored this objection.

(So much.) What the hell am I supposed to look like this in front of people? There’s no cover at all on that thing. It’s not real, is it?) Satomi’s whole body tensed up.

But the girls around her grabbed Satomi and forcefully pulled her in the direction of the pool despite her objections, and Satomi’s ever-concerned eyes were now able to scan her entire body.

“Satomi-san, you must be having a blast playing a game with only yourself as a girl amongst the boys.” Whispering in Satomi’s ear was Tomoko. (It’s a real tear-jerker.)

With a smile on her face, Satomi was pushed off the pool 5 minutes later. The stalemate over who would be Satomi’s horse was over, and it took a long, slow discussion to decide on the 8 groups of horses. The boys, especially the two in the back row, were even more excited to be Satomi’s horse. No matter how I say it, I can’t describe the touch of Satomi’s thighs through her wrists, especially with her ass wrapped in a water-soaked bathing suit right in front of her eyes, the vibrating ass and white thighs in front of her eyes, it’s so mouth-watering.

Satomi sat on it with a half-crying expression, the touch of the boy’s skin on her feet was a real turn-on, but what was worse was that the translucent bathing suit made her body almost completely naked. Her arms were stretched out in front of her, hugging the boy in front of her to keep her balance, her ass and thighs were being lifted by the hands of two boys, and she was riding on the boy’s shoulders with her feet spread apart, all in all, it was just shameful. 3 major focuses of her breasts, buttocks, and femurs became the center of attention under the half-wet, transparent bathing suit, and the `mischievous’ eyes of the girls by the side of the pool added to the shame that Satomi was feeling.

“Let’s start by stating the rules then. A knight loses if his turban is removed, and if he falls off, he has to get back on his horse and compete again as long as his turban is still in place.”

Kazuhiko’s rules were different from the usual, falling off was not a loss as long as the turban was still in place, that was changed to prolong Satomi’s humiliating game and naturally no one objected.

After that, the horseback riding battle started. At the same time, all 7 horses other than Satomi’s rushed towards her, regardless of whether they were on the enemy’s side or ours. After forming an encirclement around Satomi, they stopped moving.

I don’t know how to describe it, but the school idol with a beautiful face and excellent grades appeared with her breasts and pubic hair half exposed in a shameful position. Moreover, Satomi, who is usually masculine and treats all men as fools, now had a half-crying and enduring shameful expression on her face, which strongly stimulated the boys’ sadomasochism, and the 7 groups of horses stopped 1~2 meters away from the center of Satomi.

Being watched by the disgusting eyes of the boys around her made Satomi’s body shake with shame, “Please, everyone, stop looking.” Satomi’s soft voice was rare. But her pleading expression, which was different from the usual, only aroused the boys’ sadistic hearts even more.

“It’s so cute, Satsuki-kun! It’s too much to ask someone not to look.”

“So rare a situation that it should stop there?”

“No way, don’t you want to see the breasts and the private parts with your own eyes? I have to see them.”

“Just take it off then!”

The boy walked by with bloodshot eyes and a sly smile on his face. Her body instinctively sensed danger, causing Satomi’s shy expression to intensify.

Then, Kazuhiko said, “Okay, let’s do it!” As soon as he said that, all 7 groups of horses rushed towards Satomi.

“No, no!” Satomi screamed out while the boys’ hands reached for her body in unison.

Satomi’s breasts, thighs, and ass were being rubbed at the same time, countless hands were caressing Satomi’s body, and taking this opportunity, some of them even went directly to the secret part. Although Satomi’s hands were desperately trying to move, she couldn’t escape. She was being pressed by dozens of hands around her at the same time, so how could she escape?

Satomi’s desperate struggles, on the contrary, stimulated the boys’ excitement. On the other hand, as the boys looked at Satomi’s body in front of them, they thought that there were not many chances to touch it with their hands… and as they thought that they would not have the chance to do so next time, their hands became even more forceful.

Following that, Knight no Ichi reached into his bathing suit, and as soon as his hand was inside, he immediately touched and rubbed Satomi’s breasts directly, while the other boys applauded loudly at the sight.

“No, don’t… Suzuki-kun, that… it won’t work there!” Satomi pleaded desperately, but her panting made the words not at all convincing.

Suzuki went even deeper under the gasps and the boys’ applause, his bathing suit stretched to its limit.

Then, with a loud pop, the chest part of the swimsuit was ripped, and Satomi’s beautiful breasts were completely exposed. The texture of a high school girl’s breasts was really something, and naturally, her pink nipples were visible as well.

“Wow, Satomi’s breasts are showing! It’s so humiliating!”

“It’s not, is it? Even showing your nipples in front of the boys is unbelievable!”

The shriek of the woman who spoke first and Michiyo’s laughter successively reached Satomi’s ears, causing her to reach the pinnacle of shame. Satomi let go of her hands on the shoulders of the man who was making the horse in an attempt to cover her breasts. However, as Satomi released her hands, she lost her balance and fell into the water.

After Satomi fell into the water, in order to stand up straight, her chest was uncovered for a few seconds, and her breasts were exposed to the surrounding boys for a few seconds. At the end, Satomi’s face reddened like never before as she covered one side of her chest with each hand.

On the other hand, it was a rare opportunity to see Satomi’s breasts, which made the boys very happy.

“Yikes, Satomi-san’s boobs!”

“It sure is pretty!”

“The nipples are so cute in pink.”

“Private parts are even more off limits, too.”

“Yeah, the hood is still on, get on the horse and race again!” The boys looked on expectantly. As long as the headscarf was still on, Satomi would have to show her breasts, and she would be able to take off the rest of her bathing suit… and that was even more exciting.

Satomi instinctively sensed danger and looked around at the boys, charging towards the weakest one.

The boy blocked it with all his might, but after kicking him in the groin with all his might, Satomi managed to escape from the duel by utilizing her excellent motor nerves at the moment when the other boy was in pain and unable to do anything. After jumping out of the circle of boys, she swam in the opposite direction of the pool, and the shame of swimming with her bare breasts by the side of the pool with the same sex watching her was no longer a concern.

“That asshole!” The boys had undoubtedly lost face in a big way, much to Kazuhiko’s anger.

“But that or more fun. Why don’t you go after them!” Although the words were said like this, there was no room left to catch up with the other boys.

How much room is there in the pool? It’s not easy to keep up with Satomi!

“As class president, breaking the rules of the game to be punished ah! How about stripping naked, kneeling down naked and apologizing?”

Kazuhiko looked to the boys for advice, and sure enough there was no dissent, only laughter as they waited to strip Satomi naked. With a disgusting expression on his face, the distance between the two sides continued to shrink.

Afterward, the moment the boys’ hands touched her body from behind, Satomi climbed up to the edge of the swimming pool, driven by terror. If she continued to stay in the water, not only would she not be able to hide her body, but her lower body would be stripped naked, and the end result would be that she would be forcibly stripped naked before the whole class, and she would kneel down and apologize.

“Slave Satomi, there is no escape.”

“Michiyo, watch the exit!”

“Caught to be taken care of slowly.”

The boys were shouting and chasing Satomi as they began a heart pounding game of lewd ghost hunting. Satomi, the prey, with her breasts exposed on the top half of her body and only half of her bathing suit on the bottom half, with most of her ass exposed, was shaking and running away desperately.

Satomi had no time to hide her obsession and was running as fast as she could. But the boys didn’t catch her quickly because some of them deliberately slowed down their pursuit of Satomi in order to prolong the game.

“Oh, Satomi-san, you’re going to be completely naked at the end of the day? ～～I see.”

“It’s shameful to show your private parts before the whole class, isn’t it?” Whenever he caught up, he rubbed her swaying ass and breasts while Satomi whimpered sadly and fled again in a desperate attempt to escape.

The girls were so happy to see this that they laughed out loud.

“Wait, what’s that costume Satomi? The boobs are all exposed.”

“But it’s big, it’s obviously a deliberate show-off!”

“It won’t take long to see them all.”

“Yikes, Michiyo. You’re also a wind disciplinarian, is it okay to dress up like that without shame?”

“Yeah, it’s going to be brought up for discussion at the school year meeting.”

Seeing Satomi’s suffering in the hell of shame was already fun, but there was an even more humiliating tease planned for later.

After half a day of running, Satomi’s speed slowed down, the number of hands that could touch Satomi’s body gradually increased, both breasts were being rubbed, her ass and thighs were not immune to being touched, and someone even put their hand between Satomi’s legs to touch the secret part.

“Aah… Aah… No, no, no! YAH… YAH… Enough… Stop!”

Satomi’s panting grew, gasping grunts replacing the pace of escape, and the boy’s hands were able to touch the body without difficulty.

Following that, there was the sound of clothing tearing, the sound of the bathing suit that was barely wrapped around the lower half of his body breaking, the right side of his ass exposed.

“No… no!” Satomi used the rest of her strength to speed up and run away, so the boys who were chasing after Satomi were unable to do so.

But that just added to the fun of the hunt, there wasn’t much swimsuit debris left on the lower half of her body, and a half-naked Satomi on the run looked too good from behind. The last remains of her bathing suit were stripped away quickly enough, and Satomi ended up having a hard time getting away with exposing her body completely naked in front of the whole class.

In no time at all, Satomi had been caught up with the boys.

“Leave me alone, please!”

Satomi’s desperate screams fell short as the last remaining piece of cloth between Satomi’s thighs was removed. Now there was no longer any cover, and her ass and pubic hair were indeed directly in front of everyone’s eyes.

“Wow!” The boys erupted in cheers, and the girls’ giggles of “No!” and “I can’t believe it!” reached Satomi’s ears…

What will happen to Satomi in the next round? And after the pool incident, the next time the location shifts to Kazuhiko’s home.

What happens to a lone man and woman in an empty room?

PART-13

The result was a sultry game of Satomi running back and forth on the roof of the school completely naked (fake, this is fake…). Although Satomi was trying hard to deny the reality in front of her, the fact that she was running naked on the roof of the school, where everyone in the class could comfortably see her smooth naked back and swaying buttocks… that took a lot of effort to make it work.

However, the texture of the ground on her feet, the sunlight that poured over her body, and the warmth of the hot air told Satomi that all was reality.

Satomi was close to the locker room though. However, the doorway was guarded by the girls who had gone back first, and there was no other exit from the roof, so no matter how much Satomi tried to escape, it was difficult to escape the clutches of the boys.

For all the boys in the 2nd year group, it was a dream come true. Satomi Shiraishi, who was the unattainable flower of the mountain only three days ago, was forced to run away naked in front of their eyes, her breasts and ass swaying in a lustful and sensational manner, and they could touch her breasts and ass without any problem as long as they caught up with her. Whenever she is touched, Satomi reacts visibly, showing her total inexperience. Moreover, after being continuously stimulated, Satomi’s breathing became more pronounced, and her gasps of pleasure were reflected one after another without any intervals. The boys slowed down and chased after her from behind, touching her from behind, and the shameful naked running continued.

Satomi’s demented state is on full display, and with all kinds of stimulation, the boys interact with each other and further attack Satomi. A new boy appeared in front of Satomi, and he was located directly in front of Satomi who was running away naked, and his chest and private parts were clearly visible without any reservation. Satomi couldn’t help but cover her body with her hands as she thought about it, and naturally, it was impossible for her to run at full speed, and her feet slowed down.

With this in front of her, she still had to flee to the locker room guarded by Michiyo and the other girls. Satomi ended up naked and surrounded by the whole class, hiding her naked body behind the chair used by the gym teacher and enduring the curious glances that were shot at her nakedness. Showing off her body like that in front of the whole class made her blush with shame like never before.

“Satomi-sama, I can’t, the class president fouled himself.” Michiyo, the culprit of everything, said.

“How can that be? The class president is naked in the middle of class, it’s unbelievable!”

“Running on the roof completely naked, so confident in your body, showing off like that?” Tomoko and Aiko said in tandem. The teasing words of the same sex made Satomi’s shoulders shiver with shyness.

“Regardless, breaking the rules has to be punished.” Kazuhiko’s announcement. Announcing an even more humiliating performance, the boys’ excitement rose even higher.

But as soon as the words left his mouth, the class bell rang. “Is it true? ~~” everyone heard sighed. The Swimming Department will have a practice at a moment’s notice, and everyone can’t monopolize the pool anymore, because the 1st year members will come to practice right before lunch, only 5 minutes before they arrive.

“Okay, without thinking about it so much, let’s start by spreading your legs so we can see?” Takahashi looked around for input, and the boys had no objections.

“That’s it then. Satomi, spread your feet apart for us to see as a thank you to everyone and hurry up!” Kazuhiko said, while getting uncontrollably aroused inside.

(Finally, Satomi is punished by being forced to expose her beautiful sex organ in front of everyone. It’s so good!

That’s what you get for treating me like an idiot. Shame on you!)

On the other hand, Satomi (Spreading her legs in front of everyone here? If I’m going to do that, I might as well die) is completely desperate: (Resistance is not allowed, opening my thighs to show my secret part in front of the whole class, is there really no way I can run away?) I couldn’t stop my body from shaking slightly.

At that moment, Michiyo spoke up, “Don’t be ridiculous, didn’t we agree to kneel down and apologize? Don’t go too far.”

Kazuhiko looked her in the eyes, a look that said not to press Satomi too hard, it was too dangerous, in case she got up on her own, and undoubtedly had a ‘no you’re not allowed to mess with my Satomi’ look in them.

Satomi was surprised by the unexpected development and was filled with incredulity. What was Michiyo protecting herself for? Feeling sorry for everyone because they were all girls? That was too impossible.

It was different from Kazuhiko’s expectations, but there was no time to argue.

“┅Understood, just do as you say.” The boys, who were equally disappointed, also gave up. Seeing Satomi completely naked was worth dying for, not to mention that now that Satomi was really naked in front of me, I was going to play with her as much as I could. naked in front of me, I was going to play with her as much as I could.

“But in lieu of that, apologize properly before we stop.”

Sensing the boy’s displeasure, Michiyo whispered something else in Satomi’s ear. In the middle of the sentence, Satomi’s face twisted in humiliation, “No, how can I… no…” Satomi objected in a low voice, but her tone was full of pleading.

“Hate it? Then it’s good enough that I’ll strike and let everyone in the class watch you even inside.” Michiyo’s tone turned cold, that was the result of calculating that Satomi wouldn’t dare to resist.

“If you don’t hurry up, we’ll force your legs apart to see!” Kazuhiko said. Satomi panicked and sat upright, covering her breasts and private parts with each hand.

“Release both hands so everyone can see the body, now!” Under Michiyo’s stern rebuke, Handsless left her body, and her loose hands were placed on her thighs.

The sight of a beautiful girl sitting completely naked in front of her created a new rush for the boy. Beautifully shaped breasts, equally beautiful thighs, and black hair on her secret part. Satomi’s expression of desperately trying to hold back her shame filled one with the pleasure of being abused.

Satomi couldn’t speak for a long time after changing to this position. Talking in this position was too humiliating, not to mention the content was unimaginably humiliating for the proud Satomi. Michiyo became even more anxious.

“Come on Satomi, you want to stay silent until the end of class? I’ll say it up front, does it matter if the 1st years see you in this getup? If not, then say the ‘Slave’s Oath’ for everyone to hear your apology Satomi.”

(I can’t…) Satomi leaned forward and knelt down, her ass in focus, and began to repeat Michiyo’s instructions.

“I, Satomi Shiraishi, am truly sorry that I have incurred the displeasure of you all because I am so proud of my appearance and intelligence. Today, as class president, I forgot to bring my bathing suit, I was late for class, I broke the rules of the game we all set, and I shamelessly stripped naked in class for everyone to see. From now on, I won’t dare to be so arrogant. I’ve made a deal with you all that what I did today… was because I’m a horny exhibitionist… Please take a good look at this body! I won’t complain no matter what punishment I receive in the future, so please punish this Satomi severely, please.”

Finally she cried out: “Why? I’m going to say something like that? It’s so insulting.) Kneeling down completely naked and swearing to be a slave, Satomi intoxicates the class with a sense of conquest. What will this Satomi do next week that’s even more humiliating? The boys’ excitement was at its peak.

However, there was only one person who was unhappy with Hikari: (Bastard, Michiyo took Satomi as her own!)

A chasm of discord develops between Kazuhiko and Michiyo.

On Saturday afternoon, Satomi locked herself in her room as soon as she got home. Kazuhiko and the other boys had planned to toy with her again, but only after Michiyo strongly objected were they let back in. But Satomi’s plan for a great comeback had completely collapsed, and it was clear that victory had been won or lost on this fateful day. Of course, Michiyo had filmed Satomi’s obsession today, but there was nothing she could do about it under duress.

After Kaoru’s sympathy and negotiation, we had agreed to endure until Sunday to discuss the plan with her. At that time, I was really hopeful that if I could just endure one more day on Saturday, I would fight back with all my might as long as I survived this fateful day. Today, however, the obsessive behavior of the class was captured on video camera, and no politician could do anything about it.

Satomi had wanted to think of another antidote to confrontation today, but when she thought of today’s humiliating performance, showing off her underwear under the watchful eye of the entire class, already ashamed to death, and then being stripped naked for a run afterward, Satomi was even forced to kneel down to issue the ‘Slave’s Vow’ at the end, and thinking about it, she couldn’t repress her tears any longer. ”That’s enough! What should we do?’ In the end, Satomi could only lie on the bed and cry.

As Satomi cries in despair, Kaoru Mitsui is at Michiyo’s house, Michiyo and Yumi are with her. Michiyo and Yumi look happy, while Kaoru looks worried.

“Trouble today, please resolve to separate your feet, Kaoru-kun!” Michiyo tapped Kaoru on the shoulder, and Kaoru nodded spinelessly and slightly.

After that, she sat down on the bed before Michiyo who was holding the camera, and her feet started to spread apart, and thinking about her humiliating costume, Kaoru’s face couldn’t help but be shy to the point of filling with blood. However, with this expression, she only pulled up her skirt, and Michiyo’s wide one was shot like this. The sound of “KA, KA, KA” rang out with the flash, and Kaoru became even more humiliated.

“Tie and spread your feet a little more. Unbutton your blouse, to see your bra.” Michiyo asked to pose in front of the camera in an even more humiliatingly demented manner.

“Please, let me go!” Kaoru begged Michiyo for mercy.

After falling into Michiyo and Kazuhiko’s trap a month ago, Kaoru was called to Michiyo’s home every week to take humiliating pictures. However, just last week, she took a photo of her standing up and pulling up her high skirt, and today she has to take a photo of spreading her legs and exposing her bust, which is too humiliating for Kaoru, who has always been taught to be a young lady.

“What a thing to say, Kaoru. Did you forget Satomi’s costume today? For you, she endured the shame of walking upside down in the classroom. Satomi was miserable! Kneeling down completely naked, exposing her ass for the whole class to see. You call that miserable and hard?”

Michiyo’s words caused Kaoru to change drastically, although Michiyo’s speech was completely sophomoric and an excuse.

Kaoru, a month ago, was caught in the same trap as Satomi, 4 days ago. Behind the gym, under the watchful eyes of 4 people, she rolled up her skirt and took a picture of herself, of course because of the same coercive ploy. Then on Saturday, she was called to Michiyo’s house and coerced into being completely naked in front of 4 people.

After that, Kaoru was frantically crying and begging for mercy, and Michiyo, judging that it was now impossible to make Kaoru give in, made a proposal for a compromise. The compromise was to let them look at the underwear without the two boys being there. However, there is a second exchange: one is to take pictures of the lingerie, and the other is to help Satomi fall into the trap.

Kaoru was confused about the terms of exchange though. If she refused the 4’s unreasonable demands, she might be forcibly stripped naked, and that was absolutely unacceptable. In exchange, revealing her underwear in front of the girls was acceptable, it was much less humiliating than being naked. As for taking pictures, they were already taken while behind the gym, the only problem was asking her to betray her best friend Satomi.

However, refusing would result in being stripped naked and photographed, and in this extreme situation, Kaoru, the innocent young miss, of course chose to protect herself. Kaoru thought of the quid pro quo and pulled up her skirt further as Michiyo watched.

Also Kaoru had another mission, to take pictures of Satomi while she was changing clothes. When changing clothes, even if Michiyo and Yumi were close, even though they were of the same sex it would cause alarm. However, it was different if it was Kaoru who was a close friend, Satomi was completely defenseless before Kaoru, allowing her to take countless humiliating pictures.

Another mission was to report Satomi’s reaction to the coercion to Michiyo one by one. As a result, Michiyo was able to detect Satomi’s counterattacks in advance and deal her a fatal blow on Saturday. No matter how tough Satomi was, she would never dare to tell anyone that she ran on the roof completely naked, knelt down before the class, and was forced to admit that she was an exhibitionist.

This means that Satomi becomes Kaoru’s stand-in. Kaoru’s refusal to get naked before 4 people was replaced with the result of Satomi getting completely naked before the whole class. (I’m sorry, Satomi. I’m really sorry!) Kaoru was also in tears at the thought.

“Spread your legs if you understand, got it?” Michiyo, who was holding a camera, said with cold talk. This kind of photo could fetch a high price in a kabuki town. The innocent high school girl with a half-crying expression and spreading her legs is so attractive…

Kaoru had no choice but to spread her legs wider. Kaoru thought that it was because of her own fault that Satomi had to reveal her naked body. But in fact, Kazuhiko’s plan was to use Kaoru to capture Satomi from the very beginning.

PART-14

At the same moment, Kazuhiko was having an assembly behind the gym. Also members of the student council, i.e. class presidents from 1st to 3rd grade totaling 8 people. Since the only girl class president, Satomi Shiraishi of the 2nd year 1 group, was absent, all 8 were boys. Kazuhiko watched as the members arrived, and things got easier.

“Ah, Vice-President of 2nd year 1 sis, there’s something we need to hear by calling all the class presidents here, isn’t there?” The one who went straight to the heart of the matter was Takashi Shippo, the class president of the 3rd year 1 group, and the student council president, the school year 1 showman. Kazuhiko, who was the vice class president, had gone too far beyond the call of duty by calling everyone out.

“Something’s going on, isn’t it? There’s been a pleasant atmosphere in the 2 year 1 group lately, what’s going on, tell us a little bit about the wind, right?”

“How can a miniskirt like that be annoying? Of course it’s pleasant. But there’s a discipline problem, right?” Masa Ota of the 3rd year 2 group and Keiichi Hirata (in Japanese, ‘hirata’ is one word) Yamashita of the 3rd year 3 group. The eye color was more curiosity than concern for Satomi.

（You’re just one of the people Satomi rejected, aren’t you? You look so worried, but you clearly just want to see Satomi naked.) Kazuhiko laughed inwardly while thinking that he was one of the rejected, and then dismissed the thought from his mind.

“What’s up? We’re going through our day-to-day in year 2, group 1 pretty smoothly.” Lightly bringing up the subject to avoid them seeing that they were reacting differently.

“Ohhh! You can’t play dumb, Nakayama.” This time, it was Yasuhiko Harada from the 2nd year 2 group. The guy in the student council who always looks for a chance to talk to Satomi no matter what he does, you can’t underestimate him: “Recently, whenever I pass by your class room, I’ve been hearing amazing cheers in the hallway, what’s going on?”

“This is a question from the student council, how can we do anything without proper communication?” Moriyama Toru (Japanese: ) Yuichi from the 2nd year 3rd group had a tone that bordered on threatening.

Kazuhiko thought deeply: (Well, they shouldn’t have any concrete evidence. In order to monopolize Satomi, I’ve already agreed not to tell the guys in other classes. But Satomi wearing a miniskirt and carrying something heavy up the stairs is also a kind of evidence. Anyway, I don’t want them to know that I have Satomi’s weakness in my hands, so I don’t want to say anything, so that they don’t help Satomi… Wait, I can do the opposite of what I’ve been doing). Kazuhiko changed her mind: “I see. Then, tomorrow we’ll have an emergency student meeting at my house, and we’ll explain it then. Is that okay? Mr. President.”

Kazuhiko said to Takashi.

Takashi had more to say, but decided to compromise after looking at Kazuhiko’s eyes: “Understood. Okay, we’ll meet at Nakayama’s house tomorrow. We’ll have to explain the reason why we were called out.”

“Alright, I won’t back out.” Kazuhiko looked over at Nisei’s class without hostility, but it was clear in the silence that he was confident.

On this night, Satomi’s PHS received 3 calls.

The first was Michiyo: “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to do it today, but I couldn’t stop the boys from going crazy.”

The tone of complete indifference made Satomi’s insides boil: (What’s that supposed to mean?) I can’t stop it! You’re forcing me to take the ‘Slave’s Oath’, and you’re acting like it’s none of your business.) However, she didn’t dare to say it. Michiyo, now held the decisive evidence of victory in the form of her own nude photos.

If those photos were to be publicized… it would be a nightmare.

Satomi’s inner thoughts Michiyo also guessed, she continued in a pleasant tone: “But, your nude body is really beautiful, people admire. Because it’s so beautiful, Yoshiyuki wanted to take a full-body nude photo and make a poster of it. So, the best pose is to run with your front completely naked, with your breasts and private parts completely exposed.”

Satomi was stunned at this heartless statement. Photographing herself head-on in a frontal nude running pose, and having to create an equal-sized poster… was just too cruel for Satomi, a 17-year-old girl high school student.

“But the boys are having fun with your ‘Slave Vow’! It must be so much fun to go to school next week, everyone is looking forward to it. Monday at 8:30, everyone will be waiting for you, so please serve everyone. Please, 8:30 yah!” Michiyo said and cut off the phone.

Satomi’s heart was hit hard again, (30 minutes before the start of class, everyone would gather and ask me to serve them. It’s such a shameful thing to lie about… but what if I ignore it?) Satomi’s distress deepened.

At that point, the phone rang a second time, but the caller Royce showed no number.

“Hello?” Cautiously alert, he said.

“Yah, Satomi? It’s me, Nakayama.” The voice on the phone was flat, “Actually, there’s an emergency student meeting tomorrow, so why don’t you meet me at my house?”

Satomi was skeptical about the contents of the accident, “What is it? It’s very disturbing!”

“Yah, it’s not a big deal, just some problems at school.” Kazuhiko replied evasively. Satomi was uneasy and wanted to press further, but Kazuhiko: “Anyway, be at my house tomorrow at 11 a.m., okay? Class president.” Without stating anything, he hastily cut the line.

Satomi thought about how even Sunday wouldn’t let herself go, but couldn’t disobey Kazuhiko’s orders.

(But didn’t Michiyo and him have some kind of disagreement? Michiyo abused herself before the whole class on Monday mornings, and Kazuhiko told her to go to his house on Sundays… Did Michiyo know that?… But it could have just been the general student body. But, why was it at Kazuhiko’s house?) Satomi was in deep thought.

The phone rang for the 3rd time and it was Kaoru. Satomi answered it speechlessly.

“This… Satomi?” Kaoru’s tone of voice was worried (the result of enduring another day today), but it was so miserable that if she had simply asked Satomi to pretend to be sick for a day.

“I’m really sorry for today, in case you have any…” the tone of Kaoru’s voice had the feeling of being on the verge of tears.

“I don’t mind.” Satomi said with all her might. She was so close to making it, but of course Kaoru would be sad and worried when she went home first by herself, that’s why she almost burst into tears. At that thought, (Kaoru, I want you to worry.) But of course Satomi didn’t know that Kaoru had another reason for her sadness.

“I’m fine with that.” Satomi reassured the other in turn.

“I’m so very sorry. What about father’s friend who isn’t at my house right now?” Kaoru’s speech restored Satomi’s spirits a little.

“Well, that’s enough already. Leave me alone tomorrow to get some rest without worrying about me.”

Satomi didn’t say anything about the ’emergency student meeting’ that was going to take place tomorrow at Kazuhiko’s house. She hadn’t realized that things had gone this far because of Kaoru’s betrayal, and she was just trying to avoid Kaoru getting involved, based on their friendship.

“Really? There’s really nothing wrong? Make sure you say something to me.” Kaoru was still relieved.

“No problem, there’s a problem, let me rest tomorrow for now. Well then, good night.” Satomi spoke in as bright a tone as possible.

“I understand, to raise my spirits… I’m really sorry.” Kaoru closed the line after saying that, and began to cry miserably afterward.

The last ‘I’m sorry’ was for her own betrayal, (Satomi-kun, I’m really sorry!) Kaoru apologized once more in her mind, but she picked up her PHS and dialed Michiyo’s number to report Satomi’s condition.

On Sunday, Satomi walked down the street without any spirit as her destination was Kazuhiko’s house. Since she didn’t specify any particular outfit, she just wore her normal clothes. This was the first time she had gone to a boy’s house since entering high school, and Satomi didn’t dress up as if she was going on a date, only wearing a white blouse, a pink skirt, and a ponytail with a pink ribbon on her head. However, Satomi’s own cuteness was already as good as any doppelganger’s, and when she looked at herself in the mirror (This is me, and I’m cute too!) But then she sighed. Kazuhiko and the class president of the other class were both unsuspecting people, this was not a date, but one had to maintain one’s image.

Satomi went to Kazuhiko’s house at the appointed eleven o’clock and rang the doorbell.

Kazuhiko came out after a while, “Oh, don’t look like that, it’s Sunday! But it’s a cute outfit.” He said, smiling brightly at Satomi.

Satomi’s face went all red when she heard that. Kazuhiko had seen herself completely naked with her own eyes yesterday, and she couldn’t look the other woman in the eye and avoided it without a fight.

Satomi walked into the living room, skeptical: “It’s… Kazuhiko, it’s 11 o’clock, aren’t the others here yet?” Looking around, there was no one there.

“Ahhh, emergency student council is 12 o’clock ya know!” Kazuhiko replied as if nothing had happened.

PART-15

“How can I? You lied to me!” Satomi then glared angrily at Kazuhiko. But she couldn’t dare to fight back when her weakness was in his hands, and Satomi wasn’t an idiot, so she fell silent. But at the same time, she thought about what Kazuhiko had in mind, and a sense of unease rose instantly: “What do we do with an hour to go?

“Ya, don’t get so excited, how about sitting down and having a cup of tea?” Kazuhiko said to Satomi, pointing to the couch, and Satomi obeyed helplessly. Satomi, whose demented state was thoroughly seen by Kazuhiko, shyly put her hands on her feet and pressed her skirt tightly, but the miniskirt retreated to her knees.

Satomi sat down and gave Kazuhiko a wary look: “This… today, where are your parents?”

“Yikes, they both have work today and will be back late today.” Kazuhiko said, looking at Satomi’s heaving breasts: “But the breasts in front of me are nice, the nipples are pink and small and cute.”

Satomi’s face reddened with shame, and her hands left her skirt and went to her breasts: “What are you talking about? You can’t see it! Why are we having an emergency student council meeting today?”

Then this time she felt Kazuhiko’s eyes turn downwards and she had to put her right hand back on her thigh to press the end of her skirt. Under Kazuhiko’s play, Satomi, who always had a high self-esteem, now became cute with her cheeks blushing.

(You’re so innocent, this guy.) Michiyo’s right. It’s fun to play slowly, one at a time. Just a few words and her eyes become so seductive.) Today, with Michiyo out of town, Yahiko could play with Satomi completely.

“Don’t waste the black tea, whatever.” Said Kazuhiko, picking up the teapot and refilling the cups.

“Definitely wouldn’t drink it, must have added sleeping pills to it.” Satomi said with certainty. Once she fell asleep, it would be a wonder if she wasn’t left to fish and fowl to her heart’s content.

“Ughhhh, do I even have a little credit? I’ll drink first.” Kazuhiko laughed bitterly as she poured black tea into the other cup before sipping it herself, “No problem then, right?” Smiley said.

Satomi made sure that both cups of tea were filled by the same pot, (her own cup should be fine too.) Satomi thought. And her throat was also a bit dry, but she couldn’t drink it, there might be a trap in the middle, so she had to endure the aroma coming from the high-class black tea in front of her.

“By the way, what’s the topic of the student council? Why is it so urgent?” Satomi refused the temptation and said in an absolutely cold tone.

So, Kazuhiko said in an honest tone, “Hey, it’s not because of what happened before. It’s the time you wore a mini skirt up the stairs, and your pants were shown off, right? So it caused the student council to pay attention to it, and it was considered a discipline problem within the school. Moreover, there are people who suspect that your kind of dress is the result of someone else’s coercion.”

“How?” Satomi was stunned at this worst-case scenario. (Why are you acting like it’s someone else’s business?

(That wasn’t forced on me by everyone, especially Michiyo and you!) I hated Kazuhiko inside, but I didn’t dare to say it out loud. But what should I do…

“Because of that, I must help you, that’s why I called you an hour earlier.” Kazuhiko had a schmoozy look on her face.

“How can I help?” Satomi asked cautiously. Although she had a bad feeling about it, Satomi realized that she didn’t have the strength to refuse, so she could only hope that Kazuhiko didn’t have any strange ideas to bully her.

“I’ve thought about it, and denying it won’t work! Just admit that you’re an exhibitionist and tell everyone, ‘I love it when people look at my body, and I wasn’t coerced into wearing a mini-skirt at school, and that dressing up as a student is a personal expression of freedom that can’t just be taken away from you.’ To prove it’s true, just do a striptease in front of everyone.”

Kazuhiko’s tone was flat as water, completely oblivious to the increased look of disgust in Satomi’s eyes.

(Stripping himself naked in front of the whole class isn’t enough, this time he wants people to do a striptease in front of the students of another class, doesn’t he know that other people will be ashamed?)

“Kidding! Why do I have to be naked in the student council? Can’t be done! Never, never!”

Although Satomi had already realized that she would be insulted today, she was still inwardly telling herself to be patient. But I can’t imagine that he would go so far as to think that he’s an idiot!

Afterward, as her throat felt even drier with her yelling, she couldn’t help but drink the black tea under the excitement. It was indeed a high-grade product, and its aromatic flavor spread in her mouth.

“How’s that, good flavor? Didn’t you say you’d never drink it? It’s better not to stick to your guns.” Kazuhiko smiled at Satomi with no anger at all.

“It’s better to stop objecting and know what’s going on. Satomi, is there any other way to explain this to everyone… or is it better to take off your clothes, all of them.” Looking at Satomi’s body with lustful eyes.

For the next 3 minutes, Satomi argues with Kazuhiko, who has her weaknesses. However, the winner was already decided from the beginning, and Satomi made a sad decision to do a striptease in front of Kazuhiko’s eyes, until she was completely naked, with only her hands covering her breasts and private parts.

“Please, don’t look anymore…” Satomi, who had always been strong, opened her body to the public completely, and her tone of voice couldn’t be hardened any longer.

Inside a secret room, being completely naked in front of a male and letting him take his time to appreciate his body was extraordinarily humiliating. But Kazuhiko had to look closely enough at the body shivering with shame in front of him, “Then lie down on the table and lean up to the ceiling.” He followed with another order.

“How… how can I..! How can you dress like this…”

However, regardless of her disgust, the fact that her body was already completely naked and open to scrutiny weakened Satomi’s will to resist. Although she resisted, she was filled with anxiety, so she obeyed the instructions and lay down on her back on the table.

At that moment, the bell rang at the door. It was still only 11:40 a.m. Kazuhiko walked towards the door, “Thank you for your patronage!”

Judging from the voice, it’s a middle-aged man. (Oh, don’t… who is it now?) Satomi, completely naked, became nervous: “What to do…

At 12:10, the 8 members of the class except Satomi were gathered in the living room of Nakayama’s house. The sofas around the room were also full of people, all of whom Kazuhiko had called to the back of the gymnasium yesterday: 3-year group 1, Takashi Bao, 3-year group 2, Ota Masashi, 3-year group 3, Hatakeyama Keiichi, 2-year group 2, Harada Yasuhiko, 2-year group 3, Moriyama Toruyuki Yuuichi, 1-year group 1, Okano Hiroshi, 1-year group 2, Honda Yukari, and 1-year group 3, Aoki Minoru.

Everyone obeys the bow and Kazuhiko shows up on time, from which some people are anxious, while Kazuhiko in the eyes of 8 people looks like he’s taking it easy.

Finally, Takashi asked, “Hey, what’s going on, Nakayama? Why isn’t Satomi here, the class president of the 2nd year and 1st sister, and the main character of today’s topic, the 3rd graders didn’t go to cram school, and this is an important time for 3rd graders to prepare for the university entrance exams.”

“The 1st year student is busy too. But I’m worried if Shiraishi is being coerced.” Okano, a 1st year student, protested. He had visions of Satomi, a senior, and of course Honda and Aoki as well.

“I understand, I understand, so it’s good to start. I know we’re all busy, how about talking on one side and eating on the other?” Kazuhiko responded slowly, “Well, make yourself at home.” Meanwhile the line went to the kitchenette in the living room.

“Ah, no kidding!” Harada said as he walked over to the table and fell silent. On the 1.5 meter wide table, there was a large white cloth covering an object, and from the shape under the cloth, it was estimated that it must be rich.

The whole group gathered around the table while nine people watched. Then two of them took the white cloth at the same time.

“No… don’t. No way!” A woman’s voice rang out from below. But after the boys smiled at each other, they then lifted the white cloth.

“No, no, no!” The female voice screamed louder this time!

“This… this is!” All 8 of them except Kazuhiko’s mouths dropped open as they all paid attention to the dishes on the table in front of them.

That’s the famous human sushi, but the person who made this vessel was Satomi, a beautiful girl from S High School. Satomi was stripped completely naked and both hands and feet were tied. The hands and feet were tied apart in an X font, while it was covered with sushi, sandwiches, roast beef and smoked salmon. And while the striking breasts were exposed, the nipples were covered with food, as was the secret part.

The class leaders of the 8-member class watched in awe at the infatuation of the class leader of the 2-year and 1-year group, Satomi, the beauty of the top students, was the flower of the high ridge in the eyes of the boys. Also, everyone in the 2nd and 3rd year students had a knot of affection for Satomi, as quite a few of them had been hurt by her rejection. And, especially the 1st year students, the longing they hold for her is even stronger.

This Satomi was now being stripped and tied up in front of her eyes… Satomi’s face was trembling with the excitement of shame.

Such a shameful public body makes even looking up at everyone afraid, which stimulates everyone’s sadistic heart even more. (Oh my, you’re pathetic. But that shameful look is so tempting!) The 1st year boys who had respect for Satomi changed the direction of their thinking under the excitement.

“Then, please listen to the plea of today’s protagonist. Just say what you have to say, everyone’s waiting.” After the words, Kazuhiko stroked Satomi’s ass, causing Satomi to let out a small gasp.

Satomi couldn’t do it according to Kazuhiko’s words, his orders were: to recognize herself as an exhibitionist, to say that everything at school was voluntary, and now it was like this because she couldn’t help wanting people to look at her even more.

However, it was impossible to ask her to say such a thing in front of the eyes of the class leaders who usually worked together, with her naked and shameful outfit on display.

“Don’t! It’s not allowed! Don’t look, please, no more.” Satomi blurted out with all her strength.

However, the distressed look of being trapped and tied up had a more seductive effect on the boys, while the completely naked body was covered with food, and the boys were looking at her with fixed eyes, wanting to eat all the food on her body.

“The food is vulgar, so please don’t be offended. If you resist again, a nude picture of you iso-sized will be posted on the school’s reveal board.” The latter sentence was whispered by Kazuhiko in Satomi’s ear.

At Nakayama’s house, Satomi, who was naked sushi, faced the appetite of her classmates, and her body would… and  Sukesuke and Kaoru too…

PART-16

Looking at the dumbfounded class leaders, Kazuhiko said bluntly, “So, let me explain. In a nutshell, Satomi likes to have her body seen. She asked me to do it for her. I told her to put up with the miniskirt, but she wouldn’t listen.”

“Lies! I didn’t say that at all! It was Nakayama-kun who forced me.”

Satomi retorted desperately under extreme shame. Feeling the boys’ revealing curiosity, she was physically and mentally humiliated to the core. Especially the 1st graders who were younger than her were even more humiliating. In front of the boys, her breasts and secret parts were completely exposed and she was tied up, with only the food covering her body as a little protection.

“It’s Satomi’s hobby. You feel good when you taste the pleasure of being abused, don’t you? That’s why you purposely shouted no, ‘really don’t’ and ‘hate it’ are saying it’s not true, right, or you actually want to try a more humiliating taste. Is that so?

Satomi.” Kazuhiko immediately countered.

Kazuhiko’s words made it clear that any more “nasty” words would make Satomi look bad, so she had no choice but to turn her head sideways and keep her mouth shut.

“Really, it wasn’t forced?” Takashi inquired one more time to confirm Kazuhiko’s speech, while his eyes were fixed on Satomi’s lower half.

Satomi’s lower half was covered by a ham except for her secret part, and only a few sandwiches covered most of her waist and feet, so the boys could look at her almost unobtrusively.

Satomi couldn’t hide her shameful costume, so she had to open her eyes, her body gently shivering.

Judging from the fact that Satomi’s resistance was crushed by Kazuhiko’s single word, and comparing it to Kazuhiko’s attitude towards Satomi, it’s obvious that Satomi is being coerced by Kazuhiko because she has something on him. However, no one criticized and stopped the game from going on. Because the chance to play with Satomi, a beautiful girl with high self-esteem, is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Based on the skewed reasoning, no one has expressed any intention to worry or rescue, or to have fun on this occasion. That’s what they really meant. Men really are despicable creatures.

The 8 were all in agreement on this point. Satomi being completely naked and bound in front of their eyes was too much of an attraction for the high schoolers, and as long as they agreed with Kazuhiko’s actions, they would surely get to see Satomi in an even more humiliating performance.

“Really? Or should I ask Satomi herself to speak for herself.” Harada said. Just having Satomi’s oath as proof would guarantee the safety of nine people, a technique to preserve one’s self as a senior class president.

“I thought so.” Kazuhiko said while pulling out the tape recorder and Satomi saw her eyes bulge.

“Okay, Ms. Satomi the Expositor, please swear.” Followed by leaning in to speak in her ear. The content was of course a whispered coercion. Satomi was in the same predicament of yesterday’s “Slave’s Oath”.

“Don’t record it, it’s too much!” The helpless Satomi said helplessly as her eyes closed in shame, and the boys returned Satomi’s protests with giggles and laughter.

“I, Satomi Shiraishi, though I have a smug look about me because I excel in academics. Actually, I so love to let boys see my naked body. Please, class president’s everyone enjoy this body, breasts and private parts too please.”

Before the squad leaders who worked together, they were now reduced to being toyed with, causing Satomi to shed tears of humiliation.

Kazuhiko, happy to see Satomi in this state, turned the tape back around and replayed what Satomi had just said at the loudest possible volume. Satomi’s face turned scarlet with shame at what she had said.

“Since Satomi herself said so, let’s do as you wish and eat everything out of you and look at you too!” As Kazuhiko spoke, the feast began.

The boys, who had a big appetite, gulped down the food in front of them, and Satomi’s body and mind were revealed. But in order to prolong the game of shame, the cream on the nipples and the ham on the secret part were spared. As a result of this, Satomi’s body abdomen and thighs were rapidly exposed, and this snow-white skin induced sexual desire.

After that, Satomi couldn’t hold back the hands that were taking food from her body. 16 hands were taking food from her breasts, stomach and between her thighs, and at the same time, they also boldly touched and rubbed these sensitive zones, which made Satomi feel distressed by the pleasure, and it was almost like everyone was masturbating for Satomi with their hands. Under the rapid stimulation of everyone’s full-force rubbing, Satomi could no longer hold back her muffled moans, her face as red as fire.

“Ah, I forgot.” Kazuhiko left for a while and came back with two camera equipment, a regular camcorder and an instant camera. He picked up the instant camera and took a picture of Satomi’s whole body, the sound of “click” rang out with the flash.

“Don’t! Don’t take pictures!”

Satomi’s melodramatic screams only aroused the boys’ sadism. Kazuhiko, who was the most intoxicated, kept snapping pictures of the female body in front of him, while looking at the instant pictures he had just taken.

“Here, take a look.” Kazuhiko put one of the pictures in front of Satomi’s eyes.

This is a full body image of Satomi as a female vessel. Most of her body is exposed, but some sandwiches, sushi and ham are left to cover some of her body. The cream that was kept to cover her nipples was even more prominent. Satomi looked at the picture, which made her fall deeper into despair.

“Enough to spare me… please.” Satomi pleaded sadly.

That was an unimaginable other side of Satomi who usually acted tough in the student council, and the boys who usually held an inferiority complex for Satomi’s contempt were now looking at her in this posture with satisfaction.

Satomi had realized that she had no further means of resistance. All the members of the student council had joined the enemy, except for the object of her own cries, her best friend’s Kaoru. With the testimonies of the other 35 students in the 2 year 1 group, the class presidents and the English and PE teachers, no one would believe that she wasn’t an exhibitionist. Especially with the pictures of herself with her panties down revealing her private parts and the tape of the slave oath, even Satomi herself couldn’t prove that she was forced into this hell of shame.

But of course Satomi’s request just now was just a whisper in Kazuhiko’s ear, “Well, that’s about right, isn’t it? Time for dessert then.” This speech indicated the need to eat the cream that covered her nipples and the ham that covered her privates.

“Well then, let’s just eat the cream of the chest first… don’t jump the gun, people!” Of course no one objected to Kazuhiko.

Timed by the initial two 3-year olds, Takashi and Ota, they all attack Satomi’s chest at the same time and in unison.

“No, don’t! Aaahhhh… no!”

Satomi screamed out bitterly under the assault of pleasure, but the next time it was louder. Because this time Kazuhiko mischievously and insistently sucked hard on her nipples, her tongue boning them and stimulating them violently, Satomi twisted her body bitterly, her waist swinging violently.

Takashi, who was holding the other nipple, said, “Okay, it’s time for the ham.” After saying that, he put his hand to the secret part, and then used his finger to spread the ham on the secret crack, and inserted his finger into the inner part.

“How… how can… wow… no!” Satomi screamed out.

The other boys, stimulated by this sound, also put their fingers into Satomi’s secret part. Satomi gasped and screamed even louder under the continuous pleasure, her body and mind looked distressed, her usual sensible and innocent temperament now didn’t even leave a little dusty degree, becoming a female posture that was lewdly invoked for the sake of pleasure. And the boys continued to stimulate Satomi’s erogenous zones, secret parts and breasts.

In an instant both the cream and the ham were eaten, and Satomi’s body and mind were no longer hidden, with her large breasts and black pubic hair exposed to view. The boys were overwhelmed by the obscene beauty and were momentarily speechless. Satomi gasped as wave after wave of pleasure came over her.

“Yah, right, souvenir portraits!” Kazuhiko immediately took a picture of Satomi completely naked with the instant camera. Afterwards, in order to incite Satomi’s shame, he took close-ups of her breasts and secret parts. Satomi kept crying out, “Please, let me go…” in a desperate, whining voice.

After Kazuhiko had taken the picture roughly, in order to tease Satomi further, he spread Satomi’s feet to 35 degrees apart and carefully viewed the secret crack in the center, “Yes, yes, this place should still be appreciated slowly.” After saying that, he turned towards the direction of the 1st year student.

“Ahhh, does Shiraishi-senpai have anything to say?”

The words “Shiraishi-senpai” once again shattered Satomi’s pride even more: (1st year boys looking at me in shame…)

“Well, move two chairs and put them on either side of the table.”

Year 1 brought the rattan chairs and placed them on either side of the table below Satomi. Kazuhiko himself stood in the middle of the two chairs watching Satomi carefully, looking like he had something else in mind.

“No, don’t. This… absolutely not!” Sensing the crisis, Satomi’s screams turned from weak to shrill and loud.

“Okay, starting with the left foot.”

Kazuhiko then gets back to work as the two first year students untie Satomi from the table. Satomi doesn’t miss the chance to escape and kicks her left foot, but it’s immediately grabbed by the boys and her hands and feet are tied up, but Satomi resists through gritted teeth.

But at that moment, “Die, it’s useless.” Takashi inserted his finger into Satomi’s secret part again as he spoke, while the other boys rubbed her breasts.

“Y… Wow! That’s too much…” Satomi cried out in protest and pleasure at the same time. But the sensations in her lower body were too much, disintegrating her dying struggle.

At this point, Satomi was already power-syncopated.

“Yeah, well done.” As Kazuhiko praised, he had already re-tied Satomi’s left foot to the large rattan chair. After Kazuhiko tied it with rope, she did the same with her right foot. As a result, Satomi was tied up in a humiliating position with her thighs wide open, surrounded by the boys. The secret slit opened up and air flowed into it.

(Yikes! What a shameful costume and… in front of the boys…) Satomi had no way to cover herself up, so she could only cry in secret: “No, no, please, this is too much…”

However, the boys were focused on one side of Satomi’s lower body, silently gazing at the open secret slit. The boys’ eyes fell on Satomi, whose feet were spread wide open and whose secret part was slightly open in front of her, and that was the highest state of life.

“Good, great! This dress, Satomi. Showing your private parts in front of people. Satisfied?” Kazuhiko teasingly took pictures again, concentrating on the secret part of course. The wide-open strands became the focus of the flash, and Satomi fell deeper into despair.

PART-17

“She’s trembling there, and it looks like she’s aroused.”

“The Shiraishi I used to look up to turned out to really be a lecherous exhibitionist.”

“Nice horny body, isn’t it? Look, it’s so excited there that it’s trembling. And, even this chest is engorged.”

“Shiraishi-senpai, I’ve always respected you in the past, it’s too bad. But there’s nothing you can do if you personally like it.” The class leaders of the other classes were all intoxicated by this masochistic pleasure.

Before the boys, her beautiful body was unreservedly displayed, while Satomi miserably tilted her head to the side and wept in secret. Under the watchful eyes of the boys, the lower half of her body was forcibly parted for a closer look… how could a normal girl high school student endure that?

At that moment, the PHS phone in Satomi’s bag rang.

“Yah, Satomi-san has a phone call!” In a brisk tone, Kazuhiko opened the bag and took out the PHS phone, recognizing the caller by the LCD screen.

“Ah, it’s Miss Satomi’s home phone number. Miss Satomi, is it your father? Or mom?”

As he spoke, he put the phone in front of Satomi’s eyes.

“No, don’t, don’t answer it!” Satomi screamed desperately. How could she talk to her parents in such an impossible, ridiculous getup? Although Satomi prayed for the other party to cut off the phone, the ringtone continued to ring insistently.

“What are you talking about? No way, Satomi is too unfilial to her parents!”

Kazuhiko, obviously amused by Satomi’s predicament, pressed the phone’s answer button without mercy and put the phone to Satomi’s ear.

“Hey, hey, Satomi.” A thick male voice came from the phone. It was Satomi’s father, Ryuichi.

（”Why are you calling me at this time?” “What should I do?) Satomi’s expression turned bitter.

What would the self-respecting Satomi say to her father in such a situation, tied up naked with her feet wide open for all to see? The boys watched with mischievous anticipation.

“It’s me. What’s going on? Why were you so slow to answer the phone?” What would Satomi’s answer be? Showing such infatuation in front of the boys was something that should never be revealed to her father.

Satomi, who had always been good at socializing, was completely flustered by Ryuichi, “No, no, I don’t have anything to do right now…” she replied in a panicked and random manner.

The boys who heard this couldn’t help but lose their laughter, “Now showing your private parts in front of the boys and being tied up.” Such talk and ridicule reached Satomi’s ears. Satomi made her whole face turn red under the excitement of these words.

“Yah, now? Now, now I’m at a friend’s house. By the way, it’s Kaoru’s house, that’s why I didn’t answer the phone, so don’t be suspicious.” Flustered, Satomi just wanted to hang up as soon as possible, so her tone became coldly conversational.

“But, but, for the past 3 or 4 days, you’ve been locking yourself in your room as soon as you get home. Today you went out early in the morning again and you wore one of those super short skirts. Has something happened lately?”

Ryuichi cut straight to the chase after a burst of talkative introductory remarks. How could one not be worried when his daughter, who was usually bright and lovely and a perfect representative, suddenly turned out like this?

“So, don’t worry, it’s because I like… joy… yada yada yada!” As Kazuhiko suddenly flicked Satomi’s nipples, she couldn’t help but let out a gasping cry. (Wait, what are you doing?) She looked at Kazuhiko with complaining eyes, but the pained expression only stimulated the other boys to reach out to Satomi’s body.

“Ah, ah, what’s wrong?” Ryuichi shrieked out. What’s going on? The sound of his daughter’s voice now was clearly the sound of a woman gasping for breath as she couldn’t hold back the pleasure… Could it be that she was with a boy? Such suspicions expanded rapidly in his mind.

“No, don’t, Kaoru. Don’t be a bully, don’t… yah… yah… uh… stop.”

Satomi was faced with 18 hands playing with her erogenous zones at the same time, although her body could hardly endure it, she still tried her best to pretend to be calm. However, with her breasts being rubbed vigorously, her nipples being flicked by the fingers, her neck, legs and other secondary sensitive zones being fondled, and even worse, the fingers digging into her secret parts, and her pubic core being pinched and released, it was impossible not to gasp.

“Really, really Kaoru?” Ryuichi’s voice held a distinct skepticism. Could it be that his daughter was in a man’s bed… It was unlikely, but the gasps and male voices now did shake Ryuichi’s confidence that Satomi was different from the lewd girl high school students of today, and that there was absolutely nothing to worry about, and it was indeed shaken.

“Really. Y… Y… No… Okay. History, yah… I’m willing to teach, yah… so stop… uh huh ah… no, I can’t!” Satomi screamed into the phone as something other than a finger penetrated Satomi’s secret part. Even a finger was too much for the virginal Satomi, let alone anything more than that.

At first glance, it turned out that Harada was protruding into her secret part with a sausage in hand, and Satomi couldn’t help but close her eyes. “Scream no, or keep flavoring your food.” He then laughed. Satomi opened her eyes anyway and looked at Harada with crying eyes, afraid to speak for fear her father on the phone would hear her. Seeing Satomi like this, Harada countered by thrusting the sausage deeper.

Seeing that Satomi had to be forced to scream out, the others happily clapped their hands in support. Satomi is tied up with her feet spread wide and her pussy is being penetrated by a sausage. It was obscene to see her beautiful pussy being penetrated more than 5 times by the sausage, but Satomi had to talk to her father on the other side of the phone even though she was showing her body to the boys without any reservation.

Although Satomi was made to look like this, they were so despicable that she stubbornly refused to make a sound. Being forced to pose like this, and never letting anyone know about it, for a 17 year old girl high school student, it was a shame that far exceeded the limits of physical and mental endurance, but the phone call couldn’t be forgotten and ignored.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and said, “Please, let me go! I can’t!” I said the same thing over and over again with a bitter look on my face.

“Ah, Satomi, what’s wrong! There’s nothing wrong, is there? Tell Kaoru to come and listen!” Ryuichi’s voice went into a state of panic, his daughter’s voice was so unusual.

“No, it’s fine. Don’t worry…” Satomi managed to get the words out.

“Okay.” Harada pulled out the sausage as soon as the words left his mouth, and Satomi’s open entrance to her secret part was revealed to everyone for a split second, and then closed again. The sausage, however, re-entered and began its thrusting activity, Satomi’s body now having even more pleasure.

“Yah, everyone use your fingers to get it beyond the sausage as well.” Harada watched Satomi’s reaction and happily sped up her sausage thrusting activities, Satomi’s body and mind clearly illustrating her feelings with a jittery response. While Harada was speeding up his thrusts further, the other boys had also launched a concentrated attack on the breasts and the pussy core, and Satomi was caught up in their breath as they caught up with her at the peak of her orgasm.

“Yaaaa… Ummmm… No, that’s enough…” Satomi’s body was gushing with pleasure, and she couldn’t hold back any longer. Her body and mind were trembling intermittently, and she was making bitter cries.

“Yah, Satomi, Satomi!” Ryuichi couldn’t ignore the crisis any longer and cried out. What was happening to his daughter’s body?

“That’s right, Satomi is talking to her father. Come on, say it!” Harada’s sausage pumping accelerated to its limit.

“Ya, don’t… no, I can’t… that’s enough… that’s enough…” Satomi’s body struggled, twisted, shivered, and trembled as she reached an overwhelming orgasm, after which her head hung helplessly to the side. Satomi fell into a state of mild disorientation as she had her first orgasm in her life before the eyes of the boys.

“Satomi! Satomi…” Ryuichi was still yelling his daughter’s name all the time, and Kazuhiko cut off the phone at that moment and turned off the power.

Although Satomi didn’t see it, everything just now had been recorded by the tape recorder. The way she was spreading her legs, the way she was being repeatedly impaled by the sausage between her thighs, the way she was showing her defenselessness and her demented state was also captured by the camcorder without any leeway.

When the photography was almost done, Kazuhiko patted Satomi’s cheek. Satomi slowly regained consciousness and opened her eyes, only to see the boys smiling in front of her.

“No, don’t! How can this be!” She screamed while struggling physically and mentally, but her body was still firmly tied with ropes, maintaining her completely naked and uncovered appearance with her feet wide open.

“I can’t imagine Satomi-sama being this lecherous.”

“Sausage being the rival of an orgasmic first experience is no ordinary experience. When father sees you like this, he’ll cry.” Such casual mockery became more and more common the more it was said.

“Too, too much, how can you record it! It’s so disgusting… uh wow!” Satomi cried silently as she thought about the consequences of leaking it. It was too humiliating for her father to hear this, and Satomi’s heart convulsed: (Yaaa, Father… I’m sorry!)

But Satomi, who was as tough as a boy, could only cry in front of the boys, completely naked, and the boys couldn’t help but think, “How does shame feel? Satomi, you’re really a good boy. Then, I’m going to make it even more unbearable for you!)

Kazuhiko was about to make his next move when the clock pointed to one o’clock.

At that moment, “Ding dong! Ding dong!” The doorbell came from the doorway and the boys and Satomi tensed up. For both Satomi and the class president, they didn’t want to be seen by a third party.

But unlike Hikari, “Yah, here it comes, here it comes.” Saying that, he walked towards the direction of the door. The boys were relieved at the thought of putting the blame on Kazuhiko who was the instigator if something happened.

On the other hand, Satomi looked disturbed at Kazuhiko. What other people would have to look at this kind of costume, it would be better to kill her. (Who, who is it this time?) Satomi looked at Kazuhiko’s back as she left and became even more disturbed.

PART-18

Kazuhiko soon returned by the door, “This way, this way.” He said as he walked into the living room. From the sound of the footsteps, it sounded like there were two of them, and Satomi became even more uneasy.

It wasn’t long after that that the two came into the living room and screamed at the situation in front of them, “Satomi!”

“Satsuki-kun!”

This man and woman called out at the same time. It was  Sukesuke and Kaoru.

“Wow, ah, don’t! Don’t look, don’t come over here!” Satomi exclaimed out at the same time.

Satomi was surrounded by boys, completely naked and tied securely to the table with ropes. In particular, her legs were wide open, and even worse, her feet were tightly tied to the wicker chair beside the table, with her femurs fully open. And in the center, there was a sausage buried deep in that secret cleft, and the most moving part was the front end of the sausage, where clear liquid kept dripping out.

Terrified and unable to move at all, the two of them could only stand in the entrance hall. They had only come here at 1:00 as ordered by Kazuhiko’s announcement, “I have something to tell you about Satomi”, and they were already aware of the extent of the bullying that had been inflicted on her… but they would never have imagined that it would be so tragic… that the woman who had been Kaoru’s best friend, and who was her prospective girlfriend, would be put in such an indescribable state… For Kaoru, her best friend, and for , his girlfriend-to-be, to be put in such an indescribably miserable state is a shocking sight.

“Too bad, uke. If I had come 5 minutes earlier I could have seen the first orgasm of S High’s model student, Miss Satomi Shiraishi.” The one who spoke was Morishima from the 2nd year 3rd group.

“It’s pretty awesome! This Satomi guy. The way he talks to dad while enjoying himself.”

“More than that, look at the state of this sausage. Satomi is very pleasured and aroused ooh!” As Harada finished speaking, he pulled out the sausage in one gulp, and Satomi’s body and mind visibly trembled from the pleasure generated by the stimulation. True to Harada’s words, Satomi’s love juices soaked the entire sausage, and Satomi turned her back and cried because of their explicit talk.

“Bastard, how could you do this…” Suke was so angry that his whole body was shaking.

(Absolutely unforgivable!) Suke swore inwardly. Up until now, he had gotten himself caught up in the pleasures of the infatuation he had shown to Satomi due to the atmosphere of the class, and now he finally regretted it in his heart. (Definitely help her!) He couldn’t help but clench his fists, but at the same time, his eyes couldn’t avoid falling on Satomi’s impacting posture in front of him.

“Ouch, ouch! Take it easy. Just sit on the couch with everyone else and take your time to enjoy it.” Kazuhiko said while shooting  mes.

“No kidding, never forgive you guys!”  Suke roughly pushed Kazuhiko’s hand away and declared to the men in the room. His appearance caused the class leaders other than Kazuhiko to panic.

However, Kazuhiko didn’t look at all panicked, and with his right hand, he reached back and pressed the switch on the tape recorder, “No, no, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t…” Satomi’s voice at the moment of her orgasm rang out once again. Without hesitation, Kazuhiko’s left hand picked up the instant photo for both of them to see, showing Satomi’s face at the moment of her orgasm and the sausage ramming into her ass, and Kaoru turned away in embarrassment.

“Awesome! What would happen if the situation at the moment of Satomi’s orgasm was instantly broadcast on the internet? uke, I think you’d better think carefully before you act.”

Kazuhiko held the last ace in the hole and counterattacked with a tone full of leeway to  Suke.  Kai was shaken by Satomi’s orgasmic appearance in front of him, and his momentum weakened for a moment.

“No, don’t! That’s enough, let go.  suke, don’t resist Nakayama-kun, please…” Satomi was begging.

This is never seen such a demoralized and weak Satomi. Before  Kai and Kaoru, Satomi, who was always confident and strong, turned out to be this kind of dejected appearance,  Kai realized that it was too late to remedy everything.

“Do as I say! The lovely Satomi has said so, don’t oppose me. If you defy me, the status of Satomi’s orgasm will be publicized to the whole school, no, to the whole world through the internet, don’t forget that. Don’t forget that. uke, answer if you understand.” Kazuhiko asked once more after confirming his advantage.

“I… understand, I’ll do as you say. However, no more overkill is to be used against Satomi.”

Suke forced his humiliation to squeeze out this sentence with great difficulty, while his tightly clenched fists could not stop shaking. The longing Satomi was treated in such a way that made him remorseful and sad, but he was inclined to obey the other party.

“Well… then, first of all, come over here and take your time to admire Satomi’s great body. Kaoru should come along and observe as well.”

Kazuhiko’s finger was pointing to the place between Satomi’s thighs. Suke and Kaoru had no choice but to walk closer to Satomi, Satomi’s femoral area seemed to be right in front of their eyes, and from this position, they could see Satomi’s secret part which was never disgusting to them. The only best friend and prospective boyfriend, watching the most humiliating part of their own female, Satomi can only let out a cry that is worse than death.

“How? uke’s favorite Satsuki-kun’s private parts. Tell us what you feel!” Kazuhiko said to Suke.

Suke couldn’t help but stare at Satomi’s secret part. It was the first time in my life that I had seen a close-up of a woman’s sexual organs, and it was also the woman I admired, Satomi…  Sukai himself was getting an erection from seeing it.

Afterward, Suke tried to suppress his reaction, and Kaoru’s guilt became even worse: (I was trying to protect myself from my betrayal…)

“Hey, uke, you’re getting hard underneath your pants too! It looks like you’re having fun watching Satomi’s private parts like that, how about telling us what you think?” Harada said loudly in a voice that was intentionally loud enough for Satomi to hear.

Although I wanted to deny that the reaction in the lower body was exposed  sukai, instead, I blushed.

(Hey, hey,  Sukesuke is looking there… and Kaoru is looking too.) Satomi’s shame was incited even more strongly, and she realized that her body was now turning as red as fire.

“Satomi also seems to enjoy having uke look at her private parts. Are you happy? Fully satisfied with your own exhibitionist desires, you can’t let go of a rare opportunity, I’ll serve you.”

Harada instantly fulfills his promise, widening the secret slit with both hands and, regardless of any objections, spreads the pink walls of his flesh wide open in front of everyone’s eyes with no room to spare.

“Well? How does it feel to have your best friend and boyfriend back-up looking at your innermost being?”

“How, how can I! This is too… too much… too much!” Satomi couldn’t help but scream, but Harada instead widened the crack even further.

“Knight, awesome!”

“But it’s pretty pink!”

“Exciting.”

And two cameras were instantly snapping away.

“Don’t! uke don’t look!” Satomi, who felt even more ashamed, yelled out.

“Satomi’s private parts are so beautiful and love being fingered. It’s warm and soft inside, so cozy.

It doesn’t matter, nine people have had their fingers in it already, and adding another Satomi wouldn’t mind.”

Kazuhiko looked at the private parts and issued a mischievous order. Unable to oppose, suke, the shameful order made his face pale, but, the lower half of his body could be seen to swell even more.

“Please, Nakayama-kun, don’t do this. Let them go!” Kaoru interjected.

Kaoru was in no position to say that to Kazuhiko. But Kazuhiko would have to figure out how to not let Suke and Satomi know that they were related without being able to get her to shut up.

“Oh, since Onii-chan Kaoru said that, then Kaoru wants to replace Satomi? Then it’s good to let Satomi go.

Now then, strip off all your clothes right here and now, and expose your pussy for everyone to watch and scrutinize, just like Satomi is doing right now.”

Kaoru was coerced by Kazuhiko’s nasty words, and the look in her eyes said, ‘If you object again, you’ll have to disclose the shameful photos from before.’ Kaoru had to be silent.

“Hurry up! Kaoru.” As Kazuhiko finished speaking, her hand lifted Kaoru’s skirt from behind without mercy, and her white ass, covered by pure white panties, was exposed. The sound of “Oooooh” came out of the boy’s mouth as Kaoru was exposed.

“No, don’t!” Kaoru screamed in distress, pressing her skirt back and forth desperately with both hands to keep the exposed panties covered. Until now, other than having Michiyo take humiliating pictures, this was the first time she had revealed her demented state before so many boys.

“Yikes! Kaoru Mitsui’s panties are cute!”

“It’s beautiful, regardless of shape or color.”

“Mitsui, why don’t you just take it all off!”

The boys were exceptionally happy with the unexpected harvest. Contrary to the bright and cute Satomi, the shy and unapproachable Kaoru has another charm, and Harada seizes the moment to capture it.

“Kaoru, do as I say if you want me to leave you alone, or take off your panties and take pictures of your bare ass slowly. What happens when photos showing your private parts are distributed to the school?” Kazuhiko whispered in Kaoru’s ear.

Seeing Kaoru’s toughness, he tugged at the elastic band of her panties, which made her surrender completely. Kaoru said to the group as she had heard.

“I can’t stand the attraction of her shameful costume anymore either, so everyone please have fun playing with Satomi as much as you want. Satomi-san is an exhibitionist and is happy with things like enlarging her pussy and inserting her fingers. The more shameful it is, the happier and more pleased she is.”

“Kaoru… how can this be? This is too much…” Satomi cried out in despair.

Satomi endured the situation of completely exposing her secret parts in front of the boys, but Kaoru actually betrayed her best friend by just having her skirt lifted a bit to let her panties be seen. Not only that, but calling herself an exhibitionist, regardless of the fact that she would be abused even more miserably in front of her eyes.

The class president, who has a good head on his shoulders, immediately understands Kazuhiko’s intentions. Destroying the friendship between Kaoru and Satomi to get her to join his side would not require a concerted effort, just talking would be enough to reach the point of causing Satomi pain.

“I’m sure Kaoru-sama’s right. Satomi strips all the way down to nothing in front of the boys and still looks calm, while Kaoru-san is so cute when she’s just ashamed of being seen in her panties!”

“The relative Satomi-san still doesn’t know what shame is in this getup, I think it’s best suited for stripping naked as a stripper.”

“It’s more than that, it’s wet when a man sees it, it’s really an exhibitionist!”

“The first and second beauties of the school year are really quite different! One side is a super innocent school missy, and the other side is an exhibitionist who likes to show her pussy.”

Kazuhiko looked at Satomi’s remorseful and humiliated appearance, and contentedly let go of her hand holding Kaoru’s skirt: “Well, there’s no more objections from anyone. Then uke please insert your fingers into Satomi-sama’s private parts. Yikes, try to make her feel as good as you can!”

Ride this mischievous atmosphere urging  the medium.

The boys were now well on their way to realizing the reason for calling uke here. Involving suke in the incident was for insurance; once suke became a part of the bullies present to bully Satomi, it would be a shield to protect them in case Satomi used the law to sue them.

“You bastard…”  Although he was furious, paralyzing pleasure came from his lower body. Because Satomi’s beautiful, open, pale pink, fleshy walls were clearly visible, trembling slightly, leaking love juice… the most secret place for him to watch.

(It was shaking… Satomi…) Just thinking about it made me so aroused that I almost ejaculated.

Kazuhiko looked at Suke who was holding back his excitement: “There’s no way around it!” After saying that, he whispered in Satomi’s ear. Satomi nodded helplessly, unable to resist now, she had to follow Kazuhiko’s instructions: “Ah… uke, my private parts are very comfortable to lick, I love uke. My private parts love -suke with all my heart… Please…”

The vile speech that she was forced to say caused Satomi’s face to be covered in a look of distress, especially with this getup.

Entry completed on 2001/03/24

Next time, what will Kazuhiko do to Satomi in the end? Michiyo and Yumi have also arrived. And what will it be like when Satomi goes to school on Monday! In any case, she’ll be more ashamed with her clothes on than without them.

PART-19

“Hurry up! Or else make Satomi’s place public at school, or that doesn’t matter. uke?”

Kazuhiko continued to coerce, the threatening nature of it well reflected in that cold tone.

 After a long period of hesitation, he made a decision to approach Satomi’s secret part with no other method. Now Satomi’s secret door was in front of her eyes, and from the light pink flesh wall  flowed out transparent and glossy liquid, which was very obscene.

“Y… yah!” Satomi moaned as her secret part was bathed in warm breath. (I’ve seen it!  is now looking at my most shameful place…) Her mind and body shivered as she realized that  was now looking at her, and more love juices flowed from her secret area.

“Oh, Satomi, you’re excited to be seen by uke, aren’t you? Yay~Yay, it’s so wet down there, it’s great! uke.”

It was Harada who spoke, and he told the full story of Satomi’s shameful reaction. Suke was dumbfounded by the rapidly moistening secret area in front of him. (This is a female’s physical and mental reaction…) The difference between the normally innocent Satomi and the way she looked in front of him was so great that it was mesmerizing to watch.

“Oh, don’t just watch, make her feel good!” Kazuhiko urged to the paralyzed uke.

 After hesitating for a while more, after making up his mind to lick his tongue towards the secret crack once more, his body and mind felt so much emotion that it shook. He was so excited that he licked it back and forth again for the second and third time.

“Y… uke, it’s so comfortable…” uke’s rapid movements caused Satomi to cry out in shame.

“Ooooh! A good friendship, and indeed people who adore each other.”

“Satomi’s so happy she’s screaming out! It’s not at all like that time we had.”

“Indeed, big difference.”

In the face of the boys’ taunts, Satomi and  Suke had no room to argue back, and could only endure the humiliation. Without Kazuhiko’s command, Suke’s face could only continue to be buried deep between Satomi’s thighs, while the tongue’s movements naturally didn’t stop at all.

“What’s the matter, your tongue is moving a lot? The more you lick your longing Satomi, the more you’ll feel, so lick your pussy harder! Don’t think about it, use your tongue to tease your pussy.”

The change in Satomi’s panting became more pronounced as Harada pressed  Sukai’s head forward in the back and his tongue began a rhythmic motion. Harada made a wicked moment to have Suke focus on playing with the nub.

“Y… yah… yah oh… no, stop, spare me.” Satomi’s cries of pleasure became louder, her cheeks leaking into a blush.  suke cooperated by inserting his fingers as well, causing Satomi’s feelings of shame and pleasure to rise even higher.

This sound made  suke’s excitement overwhelm all rationality, in the end  suke was only a high school student, not to mention that the opponent his tongue was thrusting into was the Satomi that he had always longed for. And this Satomi was right in front of his eyes with her femurs fully open, letting out a bitter gasp. His movements had been completely unrelated to Harada’s hands any longer, and he was completely headless, buried in the activity of violating the secret part with his tongue, sucking and slurping the nucleus of his pussy hard.

The rapid and intense movements of  suke made Satomi’s cries even louder.

“,  suke, please, it’s so good… no, no… yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah!” Soon Satomi reached her second orgasm since her birth, and her head fell limply. At that moment, the flashes of the limelight hit them both again.

When Satomi opened her eyes again only to find that the situation has changed, slightly opened her eyes Satomi, first saw is Kazuhiko this guy, followed by a face that has done something bad expression  suke, and want to speak and can not bear to watch Kaoru.

“No, don’t, that’s enough! Please, leave me alone!”

Satomi let out a scream of shame that could be heard even outside. The moment her best friend saw her orgasm… Enough! How could she face them in the future?

“Oh… Satomi-sama, that’s not possible.” Kazuhiko was smiling as usual. I don’t know what he was up to this time… Satomi’s face was so tense that it stiffened.

“Well then, after all is said and done, kinky exhibitionist, what does it feel like to enjoy a second orgasm after filling yourself up? Let’s see if you can still act serious in front of everyone.”

“Right, Satomi-sama can’t change back anymore.”

“Even we’re about to be overwhelmed!”

“How about using those lovely lips…”

Kazuhiko and the other boys were incredibly tempted by the thought of it, and they all wanted to make this Satomi suck their own cocks.

In front of the completely naked Satomi, everyone’s rods got hard.

“No, no… No, that’s not allowed!” Satomi screamed again at the unexpected situation. In any case, it would be too much to take a man’s… with these lips.

However, Satomi more or less realized that she couldn’t resist being completely naked and tied up. Even if she said all the right things and was let off just like that, but if the photos were spread to the school… Not to mention that Kazuhiko had too many trump cards in his hands. And the few friends  and Kaoru had been coerced by Kazuhiko’s words, only to betray themselves, especially with the excited movements of ’s tongue just now, which were not forced, by any stretch of the imagination.

But then the bell at the door rang for the third time. Everyone peered at Kazuhiko’s expression, but this time even Kazuhiko didn’t know who it was.

“Who is it?” With a question in mind, I walked toward the door, “Yes, who is it?”

“Neither one of them! Kazuhiko you’re wearing a crash of arbitrary things! Open the door!”

The high-voltage female voice that rang out made all of them realize that it was Michiyo as well.

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, what’s going on?”

Kazuhiko had to unlock the door. It was a bad situation to let her walk around freely.

As soon as Michiyo entered, she ignored Kazuhiko’s obstruction and went straight into the house, while the others who didn’t know what was going on stood and looked in the direction of the doorway.

Michiyo ignored Kazuhiko’s voice to stop her and killed her way into the living room, with Yumi in tow. When she saw the situation in front of her, even Michiyo’s face for a moment had a look of surprise on it, followed by a hard glare at Kazuhiko.

“Wait, Kazuhiko what is this all about? Please explain properly!”

“No, it’s not that… Why is this Satomi like this, and what should I tell her…” Even though Kazuhiko was always cunning, he couldn’t think of anything satisfactory to say in the face of Michiyo’s aggressive behavior, and of course, it was not possible to trick a child with a joke or something like that.

Even without Kazuhiko’s explanation, Michiyo knew what was going on; Kazuhiko was clearly messing around with Satomi without her knowledge. (I don’t know how many words of advice I’ve said, but this asshole doesn’t take it seriously at all and acts arbitrarily!) Michiyo hardened down her scorn and unforgivable feelings.

“Oh! But Satomi ah Satomi, it’s too good to be true, the way you don’t care even if you show such a shameful dress up look in front of the boys, it’s really unbelievable!” It’s better to deal with Satomi first.

“How, how… this is too much!”

In a state where her sexual organs were fully exposed, Satomi really had no words to say that could contradict Michiyo’s speech, and as a result, her weak resistance was just avoiding the sight.

“But dressing like that… yikes.” Yumi whispered her feelings. It was a heartfelt confession without any pretense, a touching response to Satomi’s humiliation, and Satomi’s shy appearance made her whole body hot.

“Please, please… this look… let me go.” Satomi pleaded to Michiyo and Yumi with faint hope.

“No more words. What? Tell me everything that happened today.” Michiyo asked Kazuhiko, ignoring Satomi, who was begging her for help in the most humiliating situation for a woman.

“Understood.” Kazuhiko was in a completely weak position vis-à-vis Michiyo, so she had to tell everything frankly. And then, with a look of uncertainty, he asked, “That’s… that’s it. What’s wrong with me?”

“What’s wrong with that? Are you an idiot? You think it’s funny to let Satomi’s father listen to her moan? What if he asks Satomi about everything when we get home? Then we’ll have to ask Satomi to explain that she went to Kaoru’s house to study before she went to mine. If he doesn’t believe me, I’ll be in deep shit. I had to work so hard and worry so much. It’s all because of your arbitrary behavior.”

Kazuhiko was stunned by Michiyo’s words, especially in case Satomi’s father called the school… that would be dangerous.

“I know, it’s all my fault. Michiyo, thanks to your help, I’ll repay you properly only later!”

Kazuhiko lowered his posture and said all the nice things he could. But it seems that the rare opportunity will have to be stopped in the middle, and the other boys are thinking the same thing. Looking at Michiyo, who had the real power in the scene, it was impossible to hope that it could continue. On the other hand, Michiyo sent out the sight that she would definitely kill if she resisted.

Michiyo paused for a moment, then spoke once more, “Let’s forget about it this time, but if it happens again, I’ll never forgive.” Looking at the boys with disappointment, she turned to look at Kaoru askance, “By the way, what is Ms. Kaoru going to do? Satomi is your best friend, and since Satomi is dressed like this, shouldn’t Kaoru-kun look up to her as well?”

The boy’s eyes glowed at the new change, and after that could it be Onii-chan Kaoru’s abuse?

Kaoru naturally understood Michiyo’s reason for glaring angrily at herself; it was to chastise herself for neglecting her duty to report Satomi’s actions to Michiyo one by one. But since it was only Kaoru’s informing that had stopped Kazuhiko, Kaoru hadn’t been completely derelict in his duties this time. Looking into the eyes of Kaoru, who was desperately begging for forgiveness, Michiyo let her go for now.

“By the way, I don’t think Satomi would want you to be as upset as she is. But then, how is Satomi’s condition now?” Michiyo smirked as she peered into Satomi’s face and flicked her finger towards her pubic core, and Satomi shivered with pleasure, her expression weak and timid.

PART-20

In the evening of this day, Satomi and her group, who left Kazuhiko’s house, exchanged sad silences between Satomi,  Sukesuke, and Kaoru, and walked to the station at a heavy pace.

A few days ago, the relationship between the 3 people was still very good, today, a decisive gap was drawn between each other. Satomi showed the most shy and unreserved female dementia before the 2 people, relatively,, Suke gave up the low resistance, and finally tasted Satomi’s secret part with her own mouth.

Kaoru, who is supposed to be a unique best friend, is easily coerced into giving in to Satomi’s insults in order to protect her own shame, and in the end, the betrayal of the object of her trust sends Satomi into a deep valley of shame.

The three of them, with hard faces and no words for each other, rode on the tram.

At the time of parting,  Suke mustered up the courage to say something, but Satomi pretended not to know and pulled her foot out and fled.

Ryuichi, who is at home waiting for Satomi’s return, is already worried to the point of semi-frenzy, but luckily his mother talks him down.

Satomi, who is confronted by Ryuichi’s questioning, has no choice but to do as Michiyo tells her to do. Ryuichi still doesn’t believe her, but says he will ask Michiyo for confirmation.

Ignoring her father’s continued questions, Satomi instantly locked herself in her room. Thinking back to the day that was even more tragic than expected, she cried. Even the strongest Satomi couldn’t help but cry out now. (Too much, everyone, too much!  Sukiya, Kaoruya, all of them…) She buried her head in the blanket.

In the midst of one cry after another, Satomi thought of the magazine she had recently bought, and hurriedly flipped it open as she remembered that there was a broad sentence from a law firm posted there. Sure enough, ‘Murdered women don’t have to hide under their blankets and cry anymore! Along with the advertisement, there was a phone number, and there was no fee, just an emphasis on making a name for themselves, and an attitude of using their clients for publicity. After thinking for a while, Satomi picked up her handheld PHS and dialed the firm’s number.

After the phone rang 5 times, it was answered by a middle-aged male voice: “Yes, T Law Firm.” The voice was a good talker.

“This, this, I saw an advertisement in a magazine…” Satomi, who was expecting a woman to answer, had to say nervously.

“Yikes? Is this a sex offense case? The person who specializes in it is out of town, and I’m standing in. What kind of case is it?” The male voice said in a monotone.

“This… This is…” Satomi stopped talking when she heard such a direct question and thought about how to answer.

“Was it rape?” The man, unaccustomed to handling such cases, inquired in a straightforward manner, without any concern for the other man’s apprehensions.

“No, no, it’s not like that, it’s like being forced… to be naked…” When Satomi heard the word ‘rape’, she didn’t know what to say, and became even more confused. I was expecting a woman with a soft voice to speak, but what I was slowly finding out was not the case at all.

“Not rape? That would be molestation. Anyway, please elaborate, how is it forced?” The male conversing tries to sound as businesslike as possible, hoping to pick up business.

“No, I wasn’t stripped, either… What should I say…”

“Does that take itself off?”

“This is a photo of underwear in a dressing gown… under duress…”

“Were they threatened with nude photos?”

“Not just pictures of underwear…”

“That was photographed in lingerie, so how did it become nude? What exactly was photographed in the costume? Did you end up being photographed completely naked?” In the middle of his voice, there was a man’s lustful curiosity: (I wonder how this girl is being played with. Oral sex? Masturbation?)

“No, this… I’m sorry for being rude.”

Satomi felt the strange change in the male voice and hung up of her own accord. Indeed, because she was coerced into distributing photos of her underwear, she ended up walking around completely naked in front of the class, surrounded by boys, with her feet wide open exposing her secret parts, and had an orgasm, so what was one to say, and what did one have to say to make sense of it?

Indeed, chronologically speaking, it would make sense, but that would require her to tell about the several times she had shown her infatuation in front of boys up until now. She couldn’t stand that kind of erotic questioning if she had to let someone who didn’t know what was going on understand how she felt.

Satomi had thought it over, but it would be best to meet someone else, a gentle and responsive woman, in a reciprocal position. But first of all… it’s no use just talking about it… you have to be able to take real action to help yourself… it won’t work if you’re uncomfortably curious like a man… in the end, a 17 year old high school girl’s skin is a very thin skin.

After thinking left and right, it turned out that Satomi still couldn’t think of any options. Talking with Kaoru was nice, but she had no useful countermeasures at all, not to mention the fact that she had betrayed Satomi to protect her own shame. What about the idea of relying on  suke? It was true that he was very gentle and that he had a slight crush on  Kai, and he was the only one who remained unchanged when Satomi’s image was shattered and she was betrayed by the people around her. But what if Kazuhiko had coerced him by putting his picture on the Internet, would it have worked then?

At dinner, Satomi’s conversation with her parents went on as usual, but then she went back under the blankets. (What will happen tomorrow… I hope it’s nothing more humiliating than today…) Satomi could only go to sleep with such unfounded expectations.

The following Monday was a rainy day. (Today’s PE class was in the gym, right?…) Satomi sighed as she looked out the window, remembering her nightmare in the pool earlier. (At least don’t strip me of what little remains of my bathing suit if you’re going to be humiliated again.) Then, Michiyo’s order came to mind.

Michiyo had said on the phone on Saturday that she should return to school at 8:30 on Monday, but that she should take the Slave Oath again in front of everyone. (What should I do? And to run around naked… Absolutely not! Inside the classroom, in front of everyone, absolutely not!) Satomi, who had been seen naked on Saturday and Sunday, did not lose her sense of shame.

(Forget about it alright, and only count what comes afterward.) Satomi said to herself, tapping her head. I’m not going back to school early today to hide, so I’ll just leave the house at the beginning of the school day.

As she approached the school, she encountered students returning to school. Her posture in her knee-length skirt made her shy for a moment, and her pace became hurried.

At that instant, the surrounding students who saw Satomi couldn’t help but swallow their saliva and whisper to each other. The atmosphere among the girls was filled with contempt, while the boys were gazing at her with lustful eyes after the contempt.

It was a very different look from a week ago. A week ago, they were full of admiration and longing, but now… Satomi could only run away as fast as she could. The embarrassment of looking at the swinging hem of her mini-skirt also made Satomi’s body hot.

Returning outside the classroom only a minute before class, completely ignoring Michiyo’s order to come back 30 minutes earlier in the face of her, how would she punish herself during class? The spirit of self-destruction had been replaced by fear. In addition, everyone in the class had seen her naked, and Kazuhiko, Michiyo, Yumi,  and Kaoru had seen even more intense scenes… Satomi was unable to open the door to the classroom, and could only stand still.

At that moment, a voice came from behind: “Good morning, Shiraishi.”

It was Tasaki, the teacher of the first hour class. Her voice was straight, but her eyes were looking at her thighs in a mini skirt, and she had a horny look on her face.

“What are you doing? Class is in session, get into the classroom.” Smiling broadly, he escorted Satomi into the classroom.

The moment the door to the classroom closed behind them, the eyes of the entire class looked back in unison. When Satomi’s eyes met them, there was a smile in everyone’s eyes, and an expression of disinterest. At the same time, the nakedly curious eyes gazed at Satomi’s body as if they were penetrating through her clothes to see her innocence.

However, (The class had to go on anyway, so I had to do my best to suppress the shaking inside.) Inwardly pulling myself together, I walked to my own seat in front of Michiyo’s seat.

Expecting Michiyo to say something, as she sat down in her seat, Michiyo was unexpectedly silent (I guess I was asking for trouble.) But the status of a slave…) Satomi put her mind at ease for the time being.

But Satomi’s reassurance was not grounded in any sense of how long this short-lived situation would actually last.

(to be continued)