The Night of the Eclipse

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I. Stripped Teeth

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(Women are way too wanton these days.)

Yasuo Yamakawa’s entire mind was filled with this thought. Therefore, he could not get a moment’s peace, and the result of using alcohol to dispel his sorrows was that the alcohol made his sorrows even more sorrowful.

(Ideal marriage partner is a young industrialist? A doctor? Or a lawyer? Good point. And what should a white-collar man be?)

I read the results of a questionnaire survey of 100 OLs in the Marunouchi office building in a weekly magazine.

He was full of indignation.

“They will just grab the money and live a life of pleasure, but with men, all that can be offered is probably XXX, but offer XXX and get pleasure themselves.”

Yasuo was just pointlessly angry, when he could have just laughed it off from an objective standpoint.

It wasn’t the kind of laugh where everything felt funny, but rather the meaner kind that came tighter that week. And the object of their laughter was the men’s stuff. And what happened: they still chose some foolish women to marry. Since then, the pathetic fate of men has been sealed.

This tragic outcome is most often seen in the live program “Newlyweds” by Mitsunari Katsura. When Mie asks the newlyweds (usually the wives, who are always puffed up) about their various ways of life as newlyweds, the answers are almost exclusively from the wives, while most of the men always say something he’s pleased with. And the gentlemen always smile with happiness.

Mie would ask something more provocative, such as, “How did your husband break the bride then!” The gentleman was still grinning, not to be outdone by the fact that Mie would ask such a tangential question, and the watching Anf would think he was asking it too.

Maybe Mitsue is trying to make a joke, but there should be a lot of truth in that complaint. Especially since women on top is more prevalent these days, some people think it’s sexy enough.

However, when women want to express their sexual aversion, there is a possibility of being convicted. In the United States there have been cases where men have been charged with sexual harassment when they rolled up the sleeves of their shirts, and he was shocked to see it.

Nowadays, society allows a man to wear a pair of swimming trunks to the swimming pool or the sea bath. But the front of the pants is not allowed to expand, but on the other hand, women are becoming more and more revealing in their dress, but no one seems to be suing these women for sexual harassment.

For women, who now have the upper hand, it is important to work for the restoration of men’s rights.

(A man is inherently stronger than a woman because he has the representation of strength and “power.”)

Moreover, the world’s sports competitions began with men demonstrating the power of “force”.

Yasuo Yamakawa used to play on the football team in college, so he still has a lot of “power”, but after years of not practicing, his reflexes have been slowed down, especially after four years in Tokyo, which added a lot of weight.

As much as he wants to love people, there doesn’t seem to be any woman in the company who treats him like a treasure.

It was clear from the sad look in his eyes that his needs could not be satisfied, especially since he was a sexual sadist, and he always wanted to take red-lipped, often pointed, spirited women and strip them naked and tie them up so he could play with them.

Although he was confident in his “power”, he was by no means a violent man, and he always tried to show it to women who felt that way. That’s why it’s necessary to take advantage of the end of the song to invite them to a cafe or a bar, and most importantly, to count your wallet.

Once convinced to go to a hotel, the first thing that had to be solved was money. If you want to save money on the hotel bill and go back to your own cheap little apartment, you are afraid that the thin triple-plywood won’t keep out the moans of the women.

Yamakawa Yasuo at this point will think of men just have physical strength is actually not enough. The most basic condition for a man to utilize his true strength is to have money to back him up.

(In a world where money is very attractive indeed…)

In this way, the conditions for choosing a spouse for those OLs surveyed by Marusanai Office Street are much simpler and clearer.

(If you can find a way to get rich – then women are easy to get.)

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Woken up by the sound of the electric bell. One look at the clock and it was almost noon, a terrible headache from two drunken days in a row, and indeed too much to drink from Friday night until Saturday morning.

Though the bell was still calling, Anf was already up and walking to the door.

“What’s the matter? With that look on your face, as if you forgot about last night’s appointment, it doesn’t look good.”

Anf’s two-day drunken head finally remembered last night.

(Right! Last night, we were drinking together at Torin Mori Izakaya, and I was talking at a high level like I always do, and as I was listening, Ishaku seemed to remember something and suddenly interjected that it was just too noisy at the time, so I said that I would come and visit him today.)

“Sorry, forgot all about it. I’m going to use the restroom first, so make yourself comfortable.”

As soon as they entered Anf’s apartment, there was a small kitchen with a small table next to it, and inside that was the three-ping-sized dooryard, and the two of them sat down first at the small table in the kitchen.

“Let’s talk while we eat! I bought some food.”

After saying that, Ishaku opened the large paper bag he was holding and took out sandwiches, seaweed rolls, tomato juice, and oranges from it and placed them on the table.

“I’ll make coffee, it’s instant.”

Anf stands up and stops Ishaku.

“It’s better to drink beer, I’ve been drunk for two days and my throat feels thirsty.”

“Yeah!”

So they put the food they were eating on the table and drank beer while they ate, and their heads, which had been drunk for two days, were finally much soberer.

“It was hot last night, and it’s been a bit much for the girls to be wanton so often lately.”

“No way!”

“You’re an important employee of a first-class company now, like me who doesn’t give a damn about women.”

“It’s not that good, I’m neither a young industrialist, doctor nor lawyer.” Ishaku finished with a loud laugh.

Ishaku is already thirty years old, and compared to Yasuo, is one of the skinnier typical office worker leader figure types.

His skin is white, his face is full of wisdom, his eyes hidden behind those thin-rimmed glasses, he seems to have long been used to seeing things from his usual distance, and as long as he passes by there is a scent of cologne, together with his body accessories and so on, even if he isn’t a young industrialist, he must be very popular with the women.

The reason why these two people, who don’t fit together so well, got together is that they started dating a month ago when they sat together by chance while drinking at Torimori Izakaya.

In the case of talking quite opportunistically, it was natural to exchange business cards with each other. Although he knew that Anf was in a small company, he didn’t care.

Anf’s company was based on the second floor of a five-story building, and it was still rented, while Ishaku’s company was on this street, a dozen floors high, and the whole thing was owned by their company.

Talking deeper, I realized that they also lived close to each other, both on the extension of the Central Line.

So, when I heard Anf complaining about the heat again last night…

“What was it you were trying to tell me last night?”

After some beers, Anf brought out coffee.

“Don’t be angry if I tell you!”

“I won’t mind, please say so.”

Izuku stopped fiddling with his coffee, his eyes gleaming through the lenses as he stared at him.

“Are you a sexual sadist?”

Anf’s insides thumped at his unexpected question.

“You guessed right.” He replied with a cold and nonchalant expression.

“Yeah? I guessed right, I’m a hobbyist in that area too.”

Anf was shocked to hear that.

“Really?”

Ishaku sipped his coffee with a bitter smile.

“There’s no way I’d kid myself about something like that.”

“But with your appearance, you can’t tell at all…”

“You too! It’s like some very civilized GIs who use violence when they meet a woman.”

Anf scratched his head.

“Once you’re a sexual abuser, it’s always a particularly lonely time. It takes quite a bit of courage to talk about such things when you and I are drinking, even though we talk about everything and are quite talkative?”

“In case the other person becomes wary, or misunderstands the meaning, the friendship may stop there.”

“I consider you a good friend too, and feel even more broadened!”

The hands of the two men clasped together.

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“Yamakawa, do you have any experience playing it?” Ishaku asked as he peeled an orange.

“There was an experience once when I was a student, and it was only one person’s experience.”

Yasuo was happy to have like-minded friends, and so he didn’t care who the other person was, he told the secrets of his heart.

Although Yasuo doesn’t have a girlfriend now, he used to have one when he was in college, a girl from the countryside who matched Yasuo.

When that girl came over to Anf’s apartment to hang out, Anf forgot to hide the SM magazine.

“Anf, you have this hobby?”

Not at all surprised, she asked loudly, and Anf simply admitted it without evasion.

“You can tie me up, and while I hate being afraid of pain, I’d like to try being tied up.”

The girl said without skipping a beat, and not only did it startle Anf besides, but she also felt that the opportunity was unavailable.

Naturally, he hadn’t prepared any rope or anything else that day, so he just tied her hands up with stockings. That alone gave Yasuo a kind of “stud” excitement, something a girl wouldn’t normally want to do, but she offered to do it, and even performed oral sex with him.

Finally upgraded.

“But there was no whipping or coitus. Only bondage. Of course I learned all kinds of bondage.”

“Girls don’t seem to resist being tied up these days. sm tools are quite popular these days.”

“Ishaku, you must have a lot of experience in this area!”

“Not really!” Ishaku replied, though humbly, with such a confident expression on his face.

“But it’s not limited to human wishes, and lately I’ve been getting a little tired of this kind of game.”

“How?”

“Because there are rules to play by, and the basic thing is that the other person has to be willing to cooperate, in other words, to be able to get along, but then it’s no fun.”

“Because according to SM novels descriptions, the other person must be raped, have a hard-on and be crying so that it’s fun to play.”

“I kind of understand.”

“I think it shows a man’s power, and if you play with her ass-hole and she shakes as hard as she can, it makes it feel even more exciting.”

Ishaku’s eyes shone more and more behind the lenses.

“While I can do this sort of thing alone, I’ve had it backfired on me by women before, and it should be more bracing if you’re on the sidelines to make a statement, and it would definitely be even more of an added bonus if you were there to help.”

The way he kept staring at him made Anf’s heart thump, despite having such similar thoughts, but what to do when he was betrayed?

“But that’s the kind of thing that could get you convicted?” Anf asked, avoiding Ishaku’s gaze.

“It’s certainly possible, but women who are played rarely offer to tell, and as a precaution, we can take pictures, and the other woman will surely be silenced as long as there are pictures.”

Yasuo didn’t realize that this character, who was the head of a large company, had such a nasty mind, maybe that’s how you become a leader…

“And there’s another benefit to having your picture taken.”

“What’s in it for me?”

“You want to talk about money, as long as you have each other’s nude photos, the woman will naturally flatter the money up, this is called the plan of killing two birds with one stone, fun and practical benefits at the same time.”

Looking at the look on Ishaku’s face as he let out a laugh, Yasuo was dumbfounded by it while Ishaku continued.

“I don’t know about you, but women are very gullible creatures, and especially lately women are more likely to give it up for a man. That’s why there still needs to be some cold, heartless men in the world, so they can make women cry.”

The normally very calm Ishaku’s tone began to slowly get impatient and his white healed cheeks flushed. Yasuo realized that he had seen another face of Ishaku.

“I’m saying this, and maybe you’ll think I’m being demented, but I can show you instances.”

“What instance?”

“I’ll show you how I deal with girls.”

“May I?”

“That’s okay! From now on we’re good partners in playing women together.” Ishaku laughed as he looked at the puzzled Anf.

“The truth is that there is such a thing as a girl at the telephone, waiting for your call, a telephone to borrow.”

Just as they were talking, things seemed to keep moving forward, as if the other side had prepared for it.

“Hello! Mary? It’s me, you’re waiting as I told you, very well…in an hour, come to the building where I live.”

Putting down the phone, Ishaku turned back to Yasuo and smiled, “Come, come! I could call her here too, but I’m afraid the neighbors will find out when I play here.”

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He said it in a subtle way, but in fact, there was a world of difference between his apartment and the building where Ishaku lived. That’s where the biggest difference between a big company and a small one comes in.

The apartment Yasuo lived in was a two-story house, while the other was an eight-story building with coffee-colored tiles on the outside walls. Inside, there was a large living room-cum-study as the centerpiece, with a sleeping room and dining room, equivalent to the space where an average family lived, and it had been decorated and designed as well.

Although he was working as a supervisor in a first-class company, but with one salary, it must not be enough to maintain such a luxurious residence, were his parents also rich, or…

(It’s just too big for you to live alone, but if you’re going to seduce a woman, you have to have all this gear, right?)

Anf said to Ishaku after taking a quick look around. In that case, the imported car that drove him here must have been part of the equipment used to trick women.

Since there was no time left, he rushed him to his dorm room. Entering it, he immediately made five devices, the innermost of which was a double bed. In the other corner of the bed was a dressing room, a device not suitable for a man, for there were three mirrors on the wall, which must have had a special purpose.

“Do you know what this is for?” Ishaku asked him, knocking on five metal posts that jutted out less than ten centimeters between the window and the bed.

Looking closely at the distance between the five posts and the bed, it looks as if they were used for curtains, and in fact there are curtains up there, but it would be too exciting to use them just for that.

“Ah…I know, it’s used to tie up women.”

Ishaku nodded smugly.

“I wish my fellow enthusiasts, too, early pleasure; this is specially made, and there are loops on this to make the rope pass through.”

“But that’s all that can be installed in a normal building.”

Ishaku said so, but just one of the pillars had already brought Anf much reverie.

In fact, it was all very different from the never-ending fantasy bed Anf had, not only the columns in the room, but the five elbowed chairs on the double bed, and the table and the many SM magazines and novels and pictures, all of which stimulated his brain.

There were also mirrors, not just three of them, but behind the door, there was a larger mirror set into it, just the thought of a tied up naked woman standing in front of it was enough to turn him on, and for Ishaku to say that he wanted a woman, the most important thing was to be equipped.

But Ishaku says there are even more amazing devices.

“Come look over here.”

Ishaku opened the door that was set behind the dressing room door and looked inside to see it was all empty.

“Go inside.”

Even big manly Anf couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Look this way, whether you stand up straight or squint.” With that said, Ishaku closed the door behind him.

Anf was startled, it was supposed to be dark, but everything in the dormitory was right in front of him.

“It’s a magic mirror, you know that, right?” Ishaku laughed, “It’s not just any mirror.”

“This one is going to require someone to help the unavoidable, it’s my special device.”

Anf has to be impressed that he’s so obsessed with this aspect of Ishaku.

“It’s important, I’m always thinking about these things in my head. And it’s admirable that you’re realizing it.”

“I’m so glad you said that, it makes me even more sure that you’ll help out in any way you can.”

“I’m glad I could help.”

Yasuo had been expecting this to happen, and had forgotten all about any misgivings about taking the talk too far.

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Just at the appointed time, the doorbell rang, and the fact that she had just been submissive enough to wait for the call, and was now keeping the time, showed that Ishaku was well-conditioned.

Yasuo followed Ishaku’s instructions and went inside the dressing room to start the day learning and seeing how Ishaku tamed women.

“You’ve had a good apprenticeship today, and a lot of patience, please, for later…” he said to him as he came in to put the toilet paper box away.

Ishaku immediately brought Mary into the bedroom.

Wearing a plain white skirt and a light pink shirt, she looked as if she was the age of a college student or an OL, her hair was tied into a braid hanging down her back, and looking at her thighs that were exposed outside of her skirt, the curves were quite nice. Although it’s not a stunning beauty, but the fact that she’s dressed plainly is very much to Anfu’s liking.

The two of them sat on the sofa and kissed, Mary’s hands tightly wrapped around Ishaku’s neck, graciously accepting Ishaku’s lips. That posture was a sign that she wanted Ishaku to make further moves, and seeing that, Anf had long been all agitated.

Ishaku kept moaning as he sucked on Mary’s tongue while he ran his hands up and down her willowy waist. And kept caressing Mary’s ass through her skirt while his other foot bent slightly to stimulate Mary’s lower abdomen to her inner thighs. Mary’s moans became more and more aroused.

It was the first time Anf had seen such an intense kiss, it was completely different from what he had seen in the movies or on TV, and the atmosphere was even more exciting. Especially seeing the woman moaning so passionately, his body had long been tingling for it, it was completely different from the feeling of doing this yourself while a third party was watching.

“You came here today, having realized that you would be tied up, didn’t you!” Ishaku asked casually.

Mary leaned her cheek against Ishaku’s chest and fell silent.

“What’s wrong?”

“…Occasionally, it’s like regular making love.”

“Do you hate being tied up?”

“Because, you’ve humiliated me so much that I wouldn’t be able to stand it…”

“But who is it that derives great pleasure in being humiliated?”

“It’s not like I said I hated…”

“Yeah! I’ve had several orgasms each time!”

“I don’t know…” blushed Mary, wriggling her body shyly.

“Say! Please play with me today.”

“Such a shameful thing to say…I can’t say it.”

“Say…”

“Please have some fun with me today…” after saying that, Mary cried out shyly, after which her whole body lay on Izuku’s chest and pouted.

It seemed as if no woman had ever so much as cavorted on Anf’s chest, so maybe he had no luck with cute young girls.

“Now strip down to the bed and I’ll tie it tight later.”

Mary took off her shirt and placed it very carefully on the back of the couch, then came over to the bed in just her panties.

In front of the magic mirror, it was as if Anf was watching a strip show performed by Mary. Looking at the way the pale pink top and panties emphasized the snow-white and delicate nature of her skin, and even the belts dangling from her stockings were pink.

She pulled her stockings off again, leaving just her bra and panties on her body, then she reached behind her back with both hands and unhooked the hooks of her bra, which fell to the floor, revealing her swollen breasts, glowing like porcelain.

It was impossible to tell that she was Ishaku’s plaything; those breasts were small, but unusually firm, and the nipples in particular were so hard that they seemed to pop with sensitivity at the slightest touch.

Anf’s throat was getting drier and drier, and he kept licking his lips with his tongue, as if he simply couldn’t keep going without water. The dick in the front of his pants, which had long been hard, was closed off and felt quite painful.

Mary crouched holding her chest as if begging for help and looked back at Ishaku.

“Take it all off.”

With a tearful expression on her face, Mary pulled her panties off. Then slowly slid them down her thighs, as if she had long been used to squatting down to take off her pants.

The tiny pink panties were slowly pulled down her thighs by her fingers. She covered her private parts with her bra and panties together.

Mary stripped down to nothing, shyly keeping her thighs closed, and still crouching there clutching her breasts.

The more she looked, the cuter she got. No wonder she was treated like a toy by men.

“Stand up and face me head on.” Ishaku ordered mercilessly once again.

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Mary covered her breasts with one wrist and her other hand between her thighs, her whole body already red with shame, and slowly stood up.

The five outfits were right behind Ishaku, so from the magic mirror, you could just about see the girl’s front.

There is not even a mole of snow-white nude body, only some wear a bathing suit to stay in the sun outside the sunburn traces, but also highlight the breasts as well as the lower body of the white artist.

Although her hand was pressed between her thighs, some of the black pubic hair was still visible.

“Take your hands away.”

At Ishaku’s command, Marie obediently put her hands down, her torso completely naked in front of Anf’s eyes behind her.

With that firm back, those tantalizing curves, and a tight yet plump ass, and a private part that is perfect for a man to get in and out of, there isn’t a man in sight who wouldn’t be turned on by the sight of it.

Unable to hold back any longer, Anf simply pulled the zipper down so his dick could be liberated from his pants.

(I can’t imagine that I would be invited to see such a beauty’s strip show, those company ladies, as long as they touch their asses, they would have already given you a pair of hygienic eyes with their willow eyebrows upside down…)

Come to think of it, he was getting to know women less and less.

The same people who work, but in different environments, behave completely differently.

A weekly magazine once published two pages of photographs of girls taken on the street and numbered them underneath. It was recorded how many times it took to convince some girls to go completely naked, and the resulting photographs were published on the second page.

(Hey! That’s the kind of face that looks like you’ve been convinced many times before you’re willing to expose your body, and you can’t get your hands on it.)

It’s always some vile thought, because every time Anf he stands at the bookstore and sees these nude pictures, the girls’ expressions seem to be (don’t you want me?) Full of provocative sex, that’s why there was such a backlash in Anf’s mind.

The Mary in front of her, when she exposed her body, she simply made the man unable to refuse, completely willing to sacrifice and devote herself for the man, so instead, it was even more difficult to endure, she didn’t repel the action because she didn’t like it, and her muscles were quite strong, and she felt as if she had been specially trained.

Also from the look of the rod that loomed between his strands, it was possible to feel that his thick proportions were not unlike Anf’s, but longer and harder, and the glans was like gills, the treasure that made women cry.

(He’s pretty well equipped physically.)

Yasuo began to feel pity for his own rod, even though he had shared showers with other students in college, and his rod was no slouch, but…

The completely naked duo stood and embraced, Mary’s breasts pressed tightly against Ishaku’s chest, the tightly joined bellies that were more than unbearably full of excitement when the puckered rod was clamped down.

Mary began to moan fiercely, and her waist kept twisting. And as if she was on the verge of not being able to endure it, she tightened her grip on the puckered lower body with her other hand, in addition to wrapping one arm around Ishikawa’s neck.

“Please…don’t tie me up today, just hold me like this…”

In an impassioned voice, he said slowly, “No, I wouldn’t feel like it without tying it.”

“But the way we are now?”

Mary kept grunting and twisting her waist as her hand movements became more and more intense.

“Stop fidgeting, get on your knees and put your hands behind your back.”

“Yes…”

The dryness touched Anf.

(Ah…I want that kind of woman too…)

Perhaps the braid got in the way too much when she tied her hands behind her back, Ishaku pulled her braid over her head and tied it with a handkerchief, then secured it with a bobby pin.

That snow-white neck was completely bare, and that loss of free hands looked more like voluntary devotion to a man.

In order to bring the submissive woman to her knees, Ishaku was even more skillful in tying the rope tightly.

Mary would gasp involuntarily as the ropes were mercilessly tied around her soft body.

“The atmosphere wouldn’t be good enough if it wasn’t tied down.”

“……”

Unconsciously bound body, already sweating. Then the rope made a cross underneath and he pulled it tightly with both hands. With the black rope tightly tied to the white skin, adding a more seductive charm.

“That way I’ll have fun.” Ishaku said as he tightened his grip on the end of the rope.

“…You look especially scary today…could you be a little gentler…”

“Calling sexual abuse gentle is an unreasonable request.”

Ishaku grabbed Mary’s hair and watched as Anf’s heart surged even more.

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Ishaku tied the tail of the rest of the rope, after first letting Mary stand, to the post, just facing Anf.

For the first time, I got a good look at Mary’s pubic hair, which, with the lush pubic mound above it, formed an inverted triangle. The hairs were fine and luscious, and not too inseparable from the sun-kissed loins that mirrored each other.

“Watch.”

“Don’t…don’t…”

Mary shook her head with shyness, looking at her self-pitying appearance reflected in front of the mirror.

That lifted her chin and let out that teasing moan. Yasuo, who was facing Marie, couldn’t help but shrink back a little. Ishaku played with Marie in front of Anf without a care in the world.

(Perhaps he designed that pillar specifically toward the dressing room for that purpose.)

“Do you think you’re beautiful when you’re tied up?”

“Hate…don’t look.”

With a sobbing voice, Mary twisted her waist shyly, trying to cover the pubic hair that was completely exposed.

Seeing her shy and delicate appearance, Anfu could not stand it for a long time. In order to prevent ejaculation, the hand that grasped the rod between his thighs had to stop moving.

Ishaku lifted Mary’s chin up, while his other hand caressed the breasts, which appeared firmer as they were bound by the rope, playing with the nipples, caressing the willowy waist, and rubbing the pubic hairs.

Mary kept moaning as Ishaku’s hands kept caressing Mary’s body.

Ishaku looked in the mirror as if to ask Anf “What do you think? You had a good time too, didn’t you?”

Soon Ishaku became more and more aroused himself while playing with Mary. His hands began to tenderly rub her breasts, while his lips kept kissing her whiteneck.

That must have been a sexy belt hidden by her hair, or she wouldn’t have let out such a breathless moan.

He began to lick her earlobes, the contours of her ears, and even the inside of her ears, and nibbled gently, living up to his reputation as a flirtatious saint.

Ishikawa’s hand slowly moved down to her between her thighs, he ruffled the pubic hair and began to attack the depths of her thighs.

“Ah…”

Mary’s reflex action was to hold her hand tight.

“Wet already?”

“…Please don’t say…”

Mary’s neck kept craning in pursuit of Ishaku’s lips. In addition to complying with her, Ishaku took it a step further and seduced her as well, his fingers beginning to dive into Mary’s lower body.

That finger held Mary’s clit and played with it, and Anf was in full view.

Mary kept moaning under Ishaku’s masturbation, her waist and twisting in time with Ishaku’s fingers.

The whiteness of the artist’s neck that was leaning back and completely exposed, the gentle throat that kept gently wriggling, and the biceps that were being rubbed to the point of distortion, the wave-like stomach, the twisted navel, the small waist, the thighs that were spasming from nervousness, and the moans that were so high in desire… I never thought that just looking at it would be so stimulating and enjoyable.

The scene was more exciting than he could have imagined, and he finally understood why some people played threesomes with promiscuity, because mundane sex had long since become unsatisfying.

Mary’s body couldn’t seem to hold it down any longer, bracing her feet wide on her own and using her back strength to push herself upward. And Ishaku was invading deeper into her bottom with two fingers, and Yasuo could almost hear the meaty sounds being made.

“Want something thicker inside, do you.” Ishaku asked as he licked her earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

Mary, though she kept shaking her head, opened her mouth petulantly and replied, “Please get inside and sprint…”

“What inside?”

“Yuck…I’m not going to say it again.”

“If you don’t, we’ll just keep this up.”

“Inside Mary’s pussy…” replied Mary in a whisper like a mosquito.

The voice, the look of desire, paralyzed Anf, almost made him explode with it, almost as if he were suffocating in that small dressing room.

Ishaku pulled out a dildo-like tool from a drawer beside the bed. It was a push-button electric wand. Yasuo knew about this kind of electric rod, but it was the first time he saw someone using it.

“It’s this you want, isn’t it.” Ishaku held the object in his hand in front of Mary’s eyes for her to see.

“No… that…” said Mary, shaking her head vehemently.

“But isn’t that what you’re talking about when you want something thick inside your pussy? Or you could just stand like that.”

“Ah…I need to get to the bed…” she was too embarrassed to say that she asked him to hold her, so she said that instead.

“Not yet! This hasn’t been put in yet? I want to see you dying of lust.”

“Aww…you’re so bad…”

Marie kept shaking her head, but he was already rubbing her navel, and Anf could see Yoon Ruler’s eyes glittering behind his lenses.

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“Spread your ass wide like you just did, I’m going to put it in.”

“Don’t…let me go…”

“Whew…do you have to fake it till now? Your pussy must be so happy just to have this in it.”

A wicked grin appeared on the face of Ishaku White’s manly man, and he slowly flipped the switch to make it vibrate, the dreaded tip already crawling over Mary’s body.

“Ah…don’t…”

“And then there’s here.”

The vibrator crawled downward over the breasts and then pressed against the nipples.

“Oops…”

As he pressed from side to side, he only saw her screams grow more and more agitated.

“Well? Want to spread your thighs, do you?”

“Please spare me…”

“Open?”

Mary, trembling, opened her legs slowly, and the vibrator was already creeping up to her belly.

The weave hairs had long since stood erect, and the left and right legs were spread wide as that vibrator gently slid through the moist slit.

“Ah…put it in…hurry…”

Mary finally uttered a demand and pushed her loins forward without stopping. That thick head finally came, and Mary, in a fit of extreme dreariness and drifting off, blanched and moaned incessantly.

The ruffled pubic hairs revealed the cleft below, the secret mouth, moist with red heat, about to swallow the thick thing, and as Anf stared in awe, there was even more pain gushing from between the pinched strands.

“Would you be satisfied if it didn’t enter you now?” Ishaku finished, only letting the vibrator in his hand circle around her lower body.

“Ah…ah…don’t…” screamed Mary, unable to hold back any longer.

“You’re the one who keeps saying you don’t want it, and you should feel good about it.”

“It feels so good…I can’t stand it.”

Mary looked at him with a mesmerized expression. Seeing this reaction from her, Ishaku began pumping the vibrator.

Mary’s throat kept making “oooh…oooh…” sounds, Ishikawa had already turned off the vibrator switch when he inserted it, but predictably her body could not stand it any longer.

This is the kind of play that Ishaku seems to have been familiar with for a long time. His hand holding the vibrator was still moving. The other hand stroked the breasts and clitoris. On top of that, he kept stimulating her with his lips licking her erogenous zones, her throat, her pink shoulders, her breasts.

Mary burned like she was tied to a pillar of fire, the caresses of that Ishaku had long since turned into a gout of fire.

“Ah…there…don’t…ah…ah…”

That moan was unrelenting.

The loins kept tensing and loosening, while the privates closed tightly.

(What does it really taste like?)

It looked like she had been dying of lust for a long time, and that lubrication had long since run out, with only the glans massaging on it for only slight comfort.

Mary shook even more.

“Finally ready to enter.”

Mary nodded sharply.

“Are you shaking your head in hopes of vibration? Or don’t you want it?”

“Whatever you want, as long as you’re happy. Ah…faster…”

“Don’t rush it…you can’t enjoy it to the fullest if you’re in too much of a hurry.”

“But…I can’t take it anymore…”

Ishaku flipped the switch on and began to attack toward Mary. Yasuo watched as he tickled the hot, honeyed flesh with his strong vibrator. If only this maneuver could go deeper inside…

“Ah…no…don’t…”

Mary yelped loudly as she began to drill inside, while her bound body wriggled fiercely.

“Ah…”

Mary’s teeth chattered, her thighs spasmed and her waist twisted.

“Orgasm…ah…orgasm…”

In the midst of the sobs, Mary cried out sheepishly, and the throat made a sound like it was choked.

Instantly, Anfo also got great pleasure as he hurriedly took out the toilet paper and shot a large amount of semen on the paper.

９

The small, dark dressing room stank of sweat and sperm. And Yasuo crouched and panted. He was being held here as if he were being tortured, and he was tempted to kick the door open and storm out.

But as it turned out, it had to be endured again and again in order to keep the promise with Ishaku, but his eyes had long since glittered.

Everything needs a first experience.

He saw for the first time the use of a vibrator to bring a woman to orgasm. It was also the first time he saw an orgasm achieved standing up. And even more touching, it was the first time he heard a girl cry out the word get an orgasm.

His one and only girlfriend, no matter how much Anf begged her, she just wouldn’t say it out loud, because she felt irritable.

But what was particularly exciting was: (Was there any way he could train such an obedient little beauty?) Perhaps that was why Ishaku wanted him to see more of him!

Now in a daze, Mary half-squinted her eyes as she accepted Ishaku’s kisses. And the sweat made her torso even smoother and shinier.

The sex toy was finally having its ferocious effect, and Mary was so fully satisfied that the love juices were dripping all over her feet.

“Satisfied?”

“…Yes…”

Mary pressed her panting cheek against Ishaku’s chest.

“I’d be satisfied with that, but I’m not even there yet!”

“Well…”

“You said you still wanted my hug.”

“But…”

“But what?”

“That prop is very different from being loved by Keshan.”

“So it is. Now let you serve me.”

Ishaku untied the rope, and Mary fell into place as if deflated. And Ishaku stood in front of her.

“First thus begins.”

“Ah…”

Mary grunted out sheepishly. But not reluctantly. Must be getting used to it.

Mary changed her sitting position, she pushed her back up and buried her face between Ishaku’s hairy strands. A humming sound came from her nose while her pointed lips kept falling on the glans like rain.

When she was done, she kept gasping, but her mouth didn’t close, it just opened a bit and started sucking on the glans. That face kept bobbing up and down, the very result of her licking the glans with her tongue. She seemed to understand that the glans was the center of male sensuality, and for Anf who saw this scene, his lower body began to swell up again.

She gulped down the glans with her tongue. Even some of the slits were not spared. Hot gasps kept coming out of the wide-open mouth while saliva dripped onto her chin.

Sometimes agonizing over her breath, she simply swallowed the entire glans into her mouth and then bobbed her entire face back and forth.

Ishikawa reciprocated this unfailing caress by stroking her hair and sometimes helping her to straighten the hair that had fallen over her cheeks.

Ishaku had a dominant, arrogant attitude, while Mary meekly went along with it, and that sadistic blood boiled with it.

The naked body and the attitude of desperately serving with his hands tied behind his back was even more unbearable for Yasuo.

Those elegant lips holding that pancaked monster, as well as the cheeks bulging from sucking on the monster, the movement of the tongue, the breath that kept exhaling from the nostrils, and the throat that moved up and down, completely stimulated Yasuo.

Just imagining the sensation of that wet tongue lapping at the glans, Anf’s hands, which were holding the benighted monster, had already rubbed and moved.

“Uh… oooh…”

Mary took the monster’s cheeks and began to move them hard, using her tongue to lick the glans when she got tired of this action. The slightly reddened cheeks and the hair strewn across her face added to the splendor.

Tempted by this voluptuousness, Ishaku suddenly tightened his grip on her hair while Self’s loins began to pump.

“Oooh…”

Mary had long since cringed in pain from choking. At this moment, Ishaku’s face leered with a cruel smile and deliberately bullied Mary.

“Well?”

Mary’s eyes were tearing up. The beautiful woman’s expression of such anguish made Anfo long ago drift away.

“It’s not enough to make a girl moan, it’s the pain that’s the best!” He thought to himself, but his right hand never stopped.

１０

Ishikawa finally gave up on the idea of abuse amidst Marie’s bitter moans and tear-filled, sorrowful eyes, who was already exhausted.

Ishaku grinned in the direction of the magic mirror, a deliberate way of saying hello to Anf.

“Is it okay if one goes to bed first?” Mary asked the same Ishaku as she finally stood up.

The scene was over, and the feet that went up to the bed shrank in a horizontal direction, while Ishaku, who had come to his side, kissed quickly.

He kissed her as he played with Mary’s breasts and rubbed that pent-up rod against her pubic hair.

Mary kept squirming, but instead of clenching her strands tightly together, she opened them wide, as if waiting for her partner to abuse her.

That posture and the moaning sound seemed to say to the other person, “Do whatever you want.”

As Anf got his first full look at Mary’s pussy, Ishaku lifted the cilia up and went to flick the crack with his fingers to give him a better look.

Red rutting that part, and looks bright she really does not match, if the woman looks beautiful, its rutting is even more attractive. The lower body glistened under the moistness of the love juice.

The clitoris, at the tip of its erection, glowed a dazzling coral color. The two small flakes on the inner wall were even more engorged.

On the innermost, brightest red stamen, whose center was a cavernous round hole, gasped incessantly in order to satisfy her desire. Even the eye of her ass was visible.

Anf seemed as if he didn’t want to rush right in just yet, as long as he rushed out making sure to completely penetrate his opponent while giving her maximum pleasure.

With incessant caressing, she ended up being on her back in that position towards Anf.

“Enter yourself.”

“This is humiliating…”

“Now it’s your turn to make me happy.”

Mary was so shy that she got down with her face toward his waist and its ass right toward Anf so that it was a complete view of her nakedness. The depths of that dark ass glistened demurely and the cilia looked even more transparent.

The position was just vertical enough to stab into that puckered rod.

“Ah…so embarrassing…”

Even though she said so on her lips, in fact, her waist was sinking down even harder, hoping to reach the deepest point. When she finally reached the bottom, a moan of pleasure escaped her throat.

“How does it feel to play by yourself?”

“……”

Mary swallowed the rod completely. Her head kept tilting upward as the rod reached the mouth of her uterus, making her happy.

Soon the lumbar region began to gyrate from side to side.

“Ahh…so good…it feels so good…”

“Don’t just pleasure yourself, pussy hold tight.”

“Like this?”

After a hmmm…, Mary’s waist began to move up and down.

“Very well, that’s how it’s going to continue.”

Ishiki reached out from below and grabbed the breasts tightly with both hands and rubbed them.

“Ah…ah…so much.”

At that enchanting moan, Mary’s waist moved even more, and their pubic hairs met each other. One could clearly see Mary’s moist secret flesh swallowing Ishikawa’s rod completely. At the sight of this scene, the movements of Yasuo’s hand also unconsciously accelerated.

Ishiki’s waist suddenly pushed upward when he saw Mary moving like a madman.

“Ah…ah…”

“Want this right!”

When held hostage again, Mary leaned back even more. And started shaking her head furiously.

“Ah…Keshan…I can’t anymore…”

Squirming even harder as she climaxed.

“Ah…ah…”

“Want to sprint again.”

“Ah…orgasm.”

Mary leaned back more and more on Ishaku’s body.

“I had an orgasm too…” yelped Ishaku, thrusting his hips upward.

“Mmm…another orgasm…”

Mary rolled her eyes at the upward pleasure that made her cry with joy. The man who looked like a puppet was lying whole on Ishaku’s belly.

Yasuo ejaculated again this time at the same time as Ishiki’s orgasm. This was different from his high school days, surprisingly ejaculating twice in a row.

(Will I continuously ejaculate when I encounter this kind of thing in the future?)

Yasuo, who had been thinking about it, saw Izuku, who had gotten up, and gave an OK gesture with his hand.

II. Baptism of white turbidity

１

When Mary went back, Anf and Ishaku were talking by the bed.

“First time I’ve seen this kind of eye candy footage, I guess! It’s not good for mental hygiene, and it’s exhausting, isn’t it?”

Anf grabbed a beer and poured it down his throat.

“Rather worse, I think!”

Ishaku sipped slowly, a leathery grin on his face, amused by the sight of the toilet paper Anf had thrown in the dressing room, piled up as high as a small mountain, and the way he crawled out of the dressing room covered in sweat.

“No! I’m grateful to you.” Anf waved his hand sharply.

“Have a great time!”

“It’s hard to say enough about a lot of things; it’s the mind that counts, and it’s very much committed to you in there.”

“That’s good enough. If I look any further, I’m going to get a nosebleed just looking at it. Because…Ishaku…”

Anf drops to a knee.

“What’s wrong?”

Ishaku looked at him gleaming behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

“You’re well-trained, what kind of girl is that?”

“An employee of our company!” Ishaku said as if nothing had happened.

“It’s quite impressive that a supervisor working for a first-class company can train the female staff of the company to be so submissive!”

“You said it so well. The girl on the eunuch liked me, and I used to see her masturbate, later on, after getting slightly used to each other’s sexual behavior, as you just saw.”

“Woahhh…admirable!”

For Yasuo, who had never been adored by a girl, there was nothing but admiration for Ishaku.

After taking a sip of his beer, Ishaku continued, “But… it’s not so easy to find good female staff members who are truly submissive, because of adoration, that’s another story.”

“But by and large, those girls are targeting the young industrialists, doctors, lawyers, etc., and it’s not that simple to seduce the female employees of our company.”

“Really?”

Yasuo remembered that the women who came in and out of Ishaku’s company seemed to be as beautiful as the models in the magazines.

Compared to the female staff at Anf’s company, there was a world of difference, and Anf wasn’t looking for a partner among his coworkers.

“Yamakawa…”

This time Ishaku was still gleaming at him.

“You must be very interested in this girl!”

“Of course!” Anf replied with a vigorous nod.

“In addition to pleasuring women like you just did, is there a desire to achieve sexual fulfillment in more embarrassing ways?”

“That’s for sure.” He nodded immediately.

“I want that one more than anything else right now, but what you saw today was just the beginning.”

“When you say that, are you planning something?”

Yasuo suddenly realized the purpose of Ishaku’s invitation today. He began to get more and more excited.

“This woman.”

Ishaku went into the living room and brought a picture and handed it to Yasuo.

It seems that one of the two girls photographed in a restaurant full of maple leaves while traveling was Mary. So he’s talking about the other one.

“What a great beauty.” Anf complimented less than thoughtfully. He had already been amazed at Mary just now, but standing next to her, it was as if she was just a star next to the moon.

“She resembles someone.”

“The female movie star, Yuko Furukawa, thinks so herself.”

Slim cut, egg-shaped face, standing there as if she were a young girl, and those sexy lips and so on. Her features did resemble Furukawa Yuuko. Just thinking that the object to play with was her made my heart flutter with restlessness.

“She was a close friend of Mary’s from her college days, and I had reached out to her through Mary, but there was no response.”

“Then I thought about it, besides being beautiful, she’s also a talented girl in the secretarial section of our company. And her father and our company’s manager are good friends, so how could she look a staff like us in the eye?”

“It would be beneficial instead.”

“Because once we raped her, she didn’t even dare to grunt.”

“I’d be happy to be your assistant if you want to make it.”

Ishaku sends a wild message because he doesn’t care even if he gets fired from the company, as long as he gets to rape a great beauty like Furukawa Mundo, he’ll be a ghost.

２

In Ishaku’s plan, apart from Mary who was the only one who had a way to ask out Misako Arishima, it was impossible with him, so the most important thing was to train Mary first.

Ishikawa found a good excuse to ask Misako Arima out on a date.

“Misako, there’s a music recital on TV tonight, I wonder if you’re watching?”

“Really?”

Misako is a classical music fan, and when she heard about the recital, her whole body perked up.

“It’s K Four Eight Eight Fine on the piano.”

“Wow! I didn’t hear which one it’s airing on?”

“Satellite Second Broadcasting Station.”

“Ah…it’s a shame I missed it.”

“I have it on video if you want to see it.”

“Wow! Great.”

“Why don’t you come to my house this Saturday or Sunday? It’s the last TV performance of this musical genius and a great opportunity not to be missed by classical music fans.”

“But if I’m alone.”

“You could get your good friend Mary to come along?”

Misako’s face opened up for a moment.

“Right! I’ll go please Mary.”

She’s an easy catch. In the end just eliminate Mary as bait.

Ishaku comes up with another ploy, which is for Yasuo to call Ishaku’s house from the outside and say that there is an emergency at her house and ask her to come home quickly. And she happens to be halfway through the movie and won’t leave with Mary, resulting in only Misako staying behind. After that Yasuo would then find an appropriate time to come to Ishaku’s mansion.

“Will Mary help?”

“Promise you will, so I still need to condition her tonight.”

“But betraying your best friend.”

“A woman’s friendship is easily discarded as long as it’s for her man. Besides, she’s the one who called to ask me out tonight.”

Yasuo was terrified of Ishaku’s intelligence.

That day during their appointment, they called Ishaku’s house from a nearby public phone booth and then went to Ishaku’s apartment.

“Oh… so it’s you, there happens to be a guest right now, never mind! Come on up!”

Did Ishaku say that on purpose in front of Misako so that Yasuo could enter his house as a matter of course?

The VTR program hadn’t ended when they entered the living room, and Misako was listening without even turning her head. Ishaku put his hand to his lips in a shushing gesture, then led Yasuo to the other end of the couch. Yasuo sat right where Misako could see him.

The L-shaped sofa and easy chair just surrounded the large TV and VCR. Sitting right in front of the TV is Misako. And sitting at the other end of the sofa was Yasuo. And Ishaku was sitting on the easy chair. This way of sitting just encircled Misako on the left and right. They had been waiting for the VTR to finish playing.

On the screen was a white-haired old man with a hawkish nose and sagging cheeks playing the piano. Although Anfo didn’t know anything about classical music, he couldn’t believe how agile the white-haired old man’s fingers were. He was almost dumbfounded. At moments like this, Misako was watching even more intently.

Watching her was as mesmerizing as if you were watching movie star Furukawa Yuko. She was simply the embodiment of Furukawa Yuko. Perhaps because she was quite confident in her looks and skin, she was only slightly powdered.

As for the type of make-up, it doesn’t seem to matter at all. Just a little bit of lipstick and eye shadow, and it’s already quite glamorous.

Her hair was tied in a tail like Mary’s, but she wore two gold earrings in her ears.

She was wearing a lavender colored top as well as a blue skirt, which was naturally short, just enough to show off her beautiful thighs. The top naturally had a round neckline in order to emphasize her beautiful neckline. To match the gold earrings, so she wore a gold necklace around her neck as well.

It is natural for such an unattainable woman to use a high class perfume to accentuate her beauty and elegance.

She sat on the couch in a position where she did not cross her beautiful feet together, but closed them tightly and to one side. The hands that were as beautiful as gold were resting on her knees.

So it would be such a big deal to describe her because she was so beautiful and perfect. He wondered if it was really possible to rape her. Anf couldn’t help but shudder all over at the thought.

３

The VTR was finally over. Misako exhaled contentedly, then leaned back on the couch.

“Fantastic.”

“No Puppet is the playing of the musician of the ages, making you so mesmerized. He is the friend who came just now, let me introduce you.”

With that, Izaku introduced the two of them to each other. Head hanging low, Yasuo thought that he could only see Mary just like last time, without having the chance to know her, not expecting that Ishaku would introduce them to each other, and a feeling of being on the same page rose in his heart.

Izuku brought out freshly brewed coffee. Not instant, of course. The scent drew her in with a half-smile. Watching her sensuous lips slurp the coffee had long ago caused Anf to drift away. While Yasuo stole a glance at Ishaku, he sipped his own coffee impassively.

“I should take my leave…”

After finishing her coffee, Misako realized that she looked a little fidgety alone in a man’s house.

“It’s okay, just sit a little longer.”

“But…”

Misako suddenly grabbed her purse, Ishaku saw this situation and said, “It’s been a while since Yamakawa came to play, we were thinking of having a drink? If you could join us that would be even better.”

Misako shook her hand desperately.

“If that is your intention, it is all the more reason for me to take my leave, lest I disturb your pleasure.”

Misako stood up.

“How?”

Anf stood up as well, and Ishaku followed suit.

In a back-and-forth position, Misako had to stand still with her purse in hand. She seemed to notice that the man’s eyes were not quite right, and her beauty had already suffered a hardening, but she still forced a smile.

“I’m sorry, I really should get back.”

As she was talking, Ishaku was already leaning over her.

“Misako.”

Ishaku stood closer.

“Why are you always cold to me?”

“I didn’t!”

“That’s just the way it is now…”

Misako frowned and said, “Your kind of statement is not the behavior of a gentleman.”

“A man will become a gentleman depending on what kind of woman the other is.”

“That kind of thing…”

Ishaku’s hand had struck the face of Misako who was trying to protest, Misako pressed her hand to her face and looked at Ishaku with horrible eye seed, not expecting a gentleman’s performance to be violent.

“You…”

Looking at Misako, who was desperately gasping for air, Izuku sneered, his other hand hitting the other cheek more nonchalantly.

“Since you don’t treat me like a man, I’ll be a rough man.”

“It was my mistake, Mr. Ishaku. This matter put it out of your mind and let me go home.”

Misako tries to avoid Ishaku, who keeps pressing up, and Ishaku still keeps pressing up.

“Do you think it’s possible to get home safely?”

“Why not?”

“Do you think men are so easy to deal with?”

“What are you talking about, I can’t even understand.”

Misako couldn’t believe how the man who had been listening to classical music performed together just a moment ago had suddenly become a different man.

“Stupid woman, usually spoiled by men, no wonder you’re slow to respond. Today is a good opportunity, I’ll let you figure it out completely.”

At Ishaku’s eye indication, Yasuo hugged Misako tightly from behind.

“What for! Let go…”

And Ishaku hugged her knees.

Misako’s entire body floated, and just like that, she was carried to the bedroom as she screamed.

４

After realizing that she was being carried to the dormitory, Misako screamed even more in despair.

“Don’t…ah…don’t…”

She was finally thrown onto the bed despite her desperate resistance.

“Being brought here should make even the dumbest woman understand what’s going on.”

“Vile…beast…”

Her willowy eyebrows went up and she jumped off the bed as Ishaku grabbed her.

“You are the delicacy of the beast.”

She cried and fled to the other side just as Anf forced her back.

“You’d better be a good boy and take your clothes off.”

“Then spread your ass.”

“Don’t.”

Misako sat in the center of the large bed with her knees scrunched up in front of her chest and hugged it, looking from side to side at the approaching man as if he were a weak animal being chased, this was by no means an act, that was the expression of the real Furutokawa Yuuko’s fear…

Misako cried out as the man to her left and right put his hands on her shoulders.

“No…I don’t want to be naked…let me go…”

As she fell backward, Misako even let out a loud cry.

“Don’t like to be naked, and don’t you always take off your own panties whenever you’re in bed with a man you like?”

“You’ll say honey please look at my torso.”

Yasuo didn’t think he would say such vile words. With vile behavior naturally comes vile words from the vile part of the world. That’s what makes it more exciting.

Surrounded by two big men, there’s no way you can resist.

“I think you’d better take off your clothes yourself, or later, you’ll go back naked.” As soon as this was said, she had already completely lost the will to resist.

With the cooperative movements of the two of them, the clothes on the body that had been tossed around were stripped off one by one. As if they were doing a striptease, they deliberately stopped when only the bra and panties were left.

After Yasuo sat the completely defenseless Misako’s body down and grabbed the hair in the back to one side, he went to unhook the hooks of her bra.

“No puppet is a thousand dollar lady who would wear such a troublesome bra.”

Ishiki grabbed Misako’s hands that were slightly resisting Misako and looked at the way she looked in her light pink bra.

“Ah…don’t…”

Misako kept crying and tried to reach out to cover the exposed breasts, but her hands were gripped tightly by Ishaku.

The bra fell off, revealing plump breasts that were even more bouncy under the intense panting. The pale pink nipples, standing out on the white peach-like breasts, were even more appealing.

“What beautiful breasts.” Ishaku swallowed and stroked them, his mouth already dry.

Misako kept shaking her head, while those half-open lips became more and more sensual.

Anf also reached out his hand from behind. The entirety of that large hand pressed against that slim body. He had once seen Furutokawa Yuuko’s breasts being fondled in a movie, just like what he was doing now. He used his fingertips to touch that tiny nipple, and the abused Misako, who couldn’t stand it long ago, moaned.

“Panties off, it’s bound to be more fun to take the next step.”

Seeing Ishaku’s gesturing expression, Yasuo took out the rope he had prepared and Ishaku, who had gotten it, tied her hands together.

“Ah…don’t tie me up…”

“It’s our freedom whether we want to tie it or not.”

“Pervert.”

“Exactly.”

Ishaku didn’t move a muscle in response to the beauty’s insults and pulled Misako, who had her hands tied, off the bed. Making her stand with her back to the pillar, her bound hands were suspended high above the ring. That height was exactly the length of Misako’s hands.

“Jiji’s next step.”

From the small refrigerator, he pulled out many bottles of cold beer and things like cheese and sausage on the table.

Ishaku and Yasuo were both stripped down to just a pair of panties as well. And they were sitting across from the bound Misako so she could see them.

“Originally you could have attended this banquet as well, but I didn’t expect you to be insensitive.”

“But it’s more fun to go to a party dressed like this.”

The two of them saluted Misako with their beers, and Misako, suspended by her hands, hiding her face behind her arms, had a bent foot that kept twisting.

The two of them looked at Misako’s torso, then quietly drank beer and ate snacks.

“She is just beautiful, not only her face is beautiful, but her body is flawless.”

“It’s also the first time I’ve seen such a beautiful torso, it’s really moving. Especially that willow waist is unbearable.”

“Fair enough.”

Misako moaned sheepishly and twisted her waist. The panties and bra were made of thin silk that clung to her skin, and the tiny protruding mound of shame on her lower abdomen floated up.

５

This added to the sexiness of the body. Those young girl-like sexy lips, as well as the abundant breasts and willow waist, are really God’s masterpiece, emitting an indescribably tantalizing sex appeal.

“Big as it should be, tight as it should be, this body must be very sexy. What about the many women of late, with very delicate torsos, who often blame men for their lack of skill?”

“Now it’s time to take her panties off and see what this beautiful woman’s pubic hair looks like.”

Misako yelled, her body twisting into an S-shape.

“A great beauty like this should be taken care of slowly. Just watching her cry makes one feel very alive.” After saying that, Ishaku came to Misako’s side with a beer in his hand.

“It would be rude not to let you have a drink when you’re finally going to show the flower under your panties, here! Take a sip.”

“No!”

“Then how about I drink from a different mouth?”

Misako desperately shook her head, that face red from being stared at all the time with her naked body.

“Stop insulting me.” She screamed as if spitting blood.

“If you don’t want to be insulted, you must want to be hugged.”

“……”

“Sorry, the insults are only going to start now. That’s why she should be fully hydrated now. Sweat, grease, and tears will drain her body of water.”

“No!”

Ishikawa simply pulled her hair so that her face was facing upwards in order to see her expression.

“Drink it.”

But Misako clenched her lips.

Ishiki started pouring beer down into her mouth. Although Misako’s mouth was not open, the beer foam still flowed to her lips and then down her chin and throat straight to her chest.

Ishaku kept falling down while Misako still wouldn’t open her mouth.

The bubbles of beer were fast flowing down to her abdomen, then her belly button, and finally to the band of her panties. And the steady stream of beer kept soaking her panties, finally flowing inside them and disappearing.

Misako began to moan uncontrollably and her lower body kept twisting and swaying.

Yasuo, who had been watching in silence, finally realized what Ishikawa was trying to do, the thin panties that were soaked with beer had become transparent, and the lower body inside was clearly visible. Inside the panties was a mass of dark pubic hair.

That beer was the phenomenon of the capillaries through that fine hairs that allowed the alcohol to completely penetrate. Because it completely dissolved into Misako’s private parts, she couldn’t help but moan, and that was the special feeling of the beer soaking.

Soon the beer poured out. And the clump of black weed in the front of the panties was more clearly visible.

“Yamakawa saw it!” Ishiki asked, coming back.

“It’s clear to see, and it’s very thickly grown.”

A moan escaped Misako’s throat.

“Well? Misako if you agree quickly, I won’t prank you anymore, it doesn’t feel good to have wet panties, so you must be happy to help you take them off!” After saying that, Ishaku went back to his seat. Opening another beer and sipping it while looking at her.

“It’s thicker than I thought it would be, so it must be quite kinky.”

Misako cried even more sadly, always high and proud of the beauty, was so humiliated, how could she bear it. But to ask her to open her mouth and happily ask someone else to take off her panties was worse than death.

“Yamakawa, would you like to bring up the courage to relieve a beautiful woman’s suffering?” Izuku said with an ambiguous smile.

“Tell her to ask someone to take her panties off for her. She’ll hate you as a female ghost, and she simply doesn’t have that kind of courage.” Anf replied.

“But look at her panties wet against her body.”

“So what do you mean, what should be done?”

“Let’s guess and decide.”

The duo blurted out in front of a crying Misako, and they decided to use a guessing game to determine who would take off her panties.

Yasuo won.

Yasuo looked extremely calm as he brought up a considerable amount of courage to Misako’s side.

“Ms. Misako, it’s my bad luck, please don’t be very me.”

After folding his hands together, he finally slowly slid his hands down to the pink panties.

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“Don’t…stop…don’t…”

Yasuo’s fingers had reached the front of her panties and Misako shook her head and twisted her waist. She kept screaming when Anf’s fingers touched her.

“It’s already very wet, and if you don’t take it off you’ll catch a cold.”

“Don’t…”

Misako didn’t want to be taken off, so she clenched her thighs tightly.

“Misako-san, please be more patient, although I’m not an advocate of women’s rights Kojang, I become overwhelmed when I see a woman so weak.”

After saying that, Yasuo slowly pulled her panties down first from the ass area. Then pulling the front part, the feeling of the whole nakedness after that piece of cloth that was more important than death was pulled down, made Misako feel even more like a feeling that life was worse than death.

The black pubic hair on her lower abdomen was fully exposed. The tightly closed lower body under the panties was also revealed in its original form.

“That should make it more comfortable!”

“……”

Misako, who was naked, leaned her face against her suspended arm and cried, and Furutokawa Yuuko, whose pubic hair was fully exposed looking even sexier, was doubly exciting.

The lush black pubic hair was even more colorful under the wash of beer foam. Even the tightly clenched part of the lower body was clearly visible in that transparent look.

Anf gulped hard on impulse and shivered as if to touch those pubic hairs.

“Don’t…don’t touch…”

“Don’t…don’t…”

“After the panties come off, I just have to wipe the beer off for you.”

He put his underwear on the back of the chair.

“Wait a minute.”

Ishaku made a noise and he looked back to see the camera in his hand.

“Want to take a picture don’t you…”

“I’m going to shoot the sexiest part of that panty when it’s down.”

“Please, no pictures.” Misako shouted with her eyes wide open.

“Consider this a souvenir photo sent to me, and I’ve had many taken when I traveled to Hakone with you and Mary.”

“Don’t…don’t…”

“The pictures taken when going on a trip to the mountains have a much different meaning than the ones taken now, and Yamakawa fixed Misako’s face a little.”

Yasuo held Misako’s long hair in a tight grip, then turned her desperately resisting beauty to the camera.

“Photograph your face completely and you won’t dare to do anything to us in the future. Even if you complain to the manager of the company, I will distribute these photos to all the colleagues in the company as well as your friends and family. And you know that this is not an ordinary camera that can take pictures continuously, got it! If you know that then hurry up and show us your pubic hair like Furukawa Yuuko’s.”

“Demons!”

“Right! That’s how insults have more authenticity.”

Ka-chow!

“Ah!”

“This camera is fitted with a highly sensitive negative that eliminates the need for a flash. The flash is sometimes exposed by the reflected light.”

Ishaku grabbed his camera and kept taking close up pictures of the front, left and right side of her body.

Pictures were taken when the panties were taken down to the thighs, even after the entire panties were removed, all the way down to swabbing the beer, etc., the entire process was photographed.

“And finally a close-up of the face of the biggest beauty in this company.”

Yasuo grabbed her hair and made her show that crying face and kept crying to the sound of the camera’s clicks. After having her hair released, Misako cried in pain as if she had lost her soul.

Anf had long ago screamed at the sight of such a high-flying beauty’s skin and the fact that she was completely naked.

(Ishaku is, indeed, very good at this.)

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The two returned to their seats and sipped their beers. It was delicious, and for the first time Anf tasted the sensation of looking at a beautiful naked woman and drinking a beer.

“Now it’s your turn to take the picture.”

Ishaku’s eyes gleamed behind his glasses as he said, “Go ahead and touch her and I’ll take your picture.”

Neither had yet touched Misako’s body, but Yasuo pushed to give his first time to Ishaku.

“No! It’s better if you come, to put it mildly she and I are like ‘Beauty and the Beast’.” Anf laughed bitterly.

His own black skin, standing next to the white and red beauty, really like the beauty and the beast, and more can shoot a unique sense of abuse, right!

“Of course it won’t shine your face in, don’t worry about that.”

And Ishaku emphasized that in case the photos had to be distributed, it was even more obvious that Misako had the effect of raping for no one in particular.

“But if it was me, even if I didn’t get a shot of the face, it’s probably possible to guess it’s me, given the size and contours of the body.”

Yasuo thought that Ishaku was right, taking Misako’s first nude picture was very important indeed.

Yasuo pulled down his underwear as well, leaving only his raw body, and then walked towards Misako.

Misako had no way to resist, so she just screamed, “Don’t…don’t come over here.”

“It’s normal for men and women to be together, and we’ve both been completely naked.”

Yasuo wrapped his hands around Misako’s cheeks and then held Misako’s breasts with both hands.

“Ah…”

Misako had her face averted, and her sexy waist was twisting, and when that waist rubbed against her own puckered flesh, Yasuo grunted out in pleasure and increased his grip on her breasts even more.

Gripping the boobies tightly in his hands and flicking his fingers over them, the shy sweat that was dripping down her cleavage. He went to rubbing her breasts with his palms and pinching the erect nipples with his fingers.

“Ah…don’t…”

Anf was on the verge of cumming as her willowy waist swayed. He began stroking from his waist to his hips.

“Misako’s waist is so slim.”

The tone of that speech had grown agitated. If it had gone on any longer, I’m sure it would have gasped for breath.

After caressing those tight ass cheeks, the hand naturally moved over to the private part of the front, caressing that tightly closed private part.

Although she desperately held her thighs together, Anf, who had only stroked her shameful hairs, was already aroused.

“Just hide your face behind her body.” Ishaku ordered.

“Don’t… let me go…” pleaded Misako, twisting her face.

Now Ishaku was taking pictures of the area that was being stroked by Yasuo as well as the watchful inertia on her face from a variety of different angles. By the time Ishaku put the camera down, Misako was already dripping with sweat and the camera seemed to have had enough.

As the duo held Misako from side to side, it just so happened that one person grabbed one side of her breasts each.

“It should be time to entrust the body to us.”

“No…”

Misako dodges Ishaku’s face and runs into Yasuo’s.

“Misako let me have a kiss.”

Misako hurriedly turned her face away when the other leaned his lips over.

Ishaku lifted Misako’s dangling arms and slowly licked his way down, making a tour past the armpits, the surfacing ribs, the curved willowy waist, the thighs, and the groin above the thighs.

“Don’t…don’t…”

Though mentally unwilling, but unable to resist being attacked on a sensual level, Misako sadly twisted her naked body straight up.

Yasuo also used his lips as a baptism in different directions as Ishaku did, and Misako kept screaming and moaning.

The two’s faces met frequently at the top and bottom of Misako’s lower abdomen. The duo gently tickled her pubic hair and squeezed their fingers into the tight honeyed flesh.

“It’s already wet.”

“Don’t…” said Misako as she began to wriggle her thighs.

“Why don’t you just let us play with your pussy, don’t waste your breath.” Ishaku said as he stroked his thighs that were shaking from nervousness.

８

“Let me go…don’t make the next move. I already have a fiancé.” Misako cried and begged.

“Hahaha…fiancé? That’s the first I’ve heard of it.” Ishaku said with a frown.

“It must not be my salary class that women like you want to marry; is it an industrialist or a lawyer or a doctor?”

“It’s the lawyer.”

“This way, the pictures work, and there should be more of them, don’t you think so Yamada?”

“Yeah…there’s already someone.”

“Ah…you guys…”

Misako had called out I don’t know how many times since she came to this building.

Misako, tied to the post, was carried to the bed by the two men. She was lying on her back, but of course her hands were still tied, and her left and right feet were tied to the posts.

When her lower limbs were also tied up, the young lady had already been unable to move her whole body, and the two men who had committed the violence were right next to her, so her current appearance was just the most suitable for being raped.

She had been able to twist her waist from side to side, but by the time her waist was resting on the pillow, she had long since stopped moving.

“Take pictures before the pussy gets played with. Yamakawa please.”

When Ishaku finished, Yasuo came next to Ishaku. And Ishaku leaned the camera against the bed in order to capture Misako’s private parts.

“Ah…please don’t film it.” Misako shook her head, swung her limbs, and twisted her willow waist hard as she cried out.

Anfo grabbed her neck with his hand so that her face was no longer able to move around. With his right hand, he grabbed her breasts while his pent-up rod went to rub her white bottom. This was just enough to cover Anf’s face.

“Now play with the pussy with your hand and spread her pussy with your fingers as I film it.”

“Don’t…don’t…”

“The face above is photographed along with the face below, so much like Furukawa Yuuko’s pussy that every one wants to see it first.”

“Ah…”

Anf pushed his hand through the thick pubic hair, revealing the tight, soft flesh, moist as lips, and he pushed his hand away in a V-shape.

“I see! The color is so dark, it must be the barrister, who often brings you pleasure!”

Ishaku deliberately brought out even her fiancé, and Misako cried even more piteously.

“Got it on camera, even the expression on his face.”

“Ah…don’t shine it in my face, please.”

“What, are you more shy than your lower body now?”

Yasuo pulled his face, which had been hiding behind his arm, straight towards the camera. It clicked, and Misako couldn’t help but let out a cry.

“Very good, very well taken, in this way, you are even more afraid to touch us in the slightest, as soon as the lawyer sues, I will immediately take the photos to the company and distribute them. Of course all the photos will not be spared. If it’s also credited: the footage of Misako Arima being raped, I’m sure it’ll sell even more.”

Ishaku even pressed that poisonous tongue against her chest, and Misako kept sobbing, and Yasuo sympathized with her quite a bit.

To kill Misako even more, Ishaku ordered Yasuo to use both hands to hold her private parts wider so he could take more shots.

“That’s before use, and there’s going to be pictures of after use later.”

He replied, “Ah…so that’s how it is…” before watching him go back to the bookshelf to get the vibrator.

“Take this inhalation shot as well.”

Squeezing such a large electric rod into her red bottom, Misako nearly fainted at the sound of it.

“Don’t put that in…”

“You’re going to feel so good!”

Ishiki seemed to feel even more excited at the sound of Misako’s crying.

That relentless stabbing of the electric rod was also completely captured on film.

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“It’s so hard to squeeze in, she acts like she hasn’t been played.” Ishaku said.

Yasuo’s insides were pounding, and in his mind’s eye, he seemed to be on the verge of exploding, wishing he could be a minute ahead of schedule so that he could impale himself on Misako’s blossoming secret flesh.

Ishaku looked at Anf’s face and said, “I know what you’re thinking. It’s not easy to get her, and it takes a long time for a man to recover from just one outburst, unlike a woman, so I hope you’ll be a little patient, whether you can make it or not depends on this one time.”

Senpai actually said that, so Yasuo had no choice but to say nothing, and the restlessness in his heart was slightly suppressed when he saw the pictures from high school. It had to wait until he was with Misako to explode.

Ishiki began to move the electric rod in and out of Misako’s strands.

“Ah…don’t…don’t…”

“It’s the sensibility quiz. As long as it’s good, you don’t have to worry about it anymore.”

“Don’t…ah…don’t…”

Misako, who kept shaking her head, once again laid down on Yasuo’s side, escaping one side but still unable to escape the other’s magic hand.

“Ah…let me go…”

Misako’s voice was getting weaker and weaker under the duo’s turns. A woman’s pussy would become weak once penetrated, especially one who had tasted the forbidden fruit before.

“It’s already very lubricated. And it seems like a good time.”

“Don’t…”

“You better be honest about how you feel.”

“……”

Ishaku began to pump while his other finger held the clit and peeled back the upper foreskin, and the more stimulated, engorged clit kept oozing nectar and gasping for more.

Yasuo cupped Misako’s face tightly in his hands and looked at it while those tightly closed eyelashes kept fluttering. Those half-open sexy lips even kept spewing out hot air.

(That face that looks like Furukawa Yuuko…) Even more so, I can’t help but cover my lips with the thought.

“Don’t…”

Though she resisted, he didn’t relax at all. Anf always felt a special suction, so much so that he was almost paralyzed with excitement and used his tongue to lick those tight lips.

After her lips were taken, her breathing became more rapid and her body reacted more intensely. She couldn’t seem to stand the physical reaction.

“Hey…suck her nipples.” Ishaku said with a jealous voice.

Anf buried his face in her breast and started sucking on the nipple and used his other hand to rub the other breast.

“Ah…”

Misako was constantly moaning and the woozy sounds coming from between her strands could be heard.

“Isn’t that wanting…Misako…”

“No more…it ends here…”

“Your pussy is responding so well, you need to stop being so pretentious.”

“But…”

“Your pride won’t allow you to be toyed with by such a prop, will it!”

Ishikawa smiled but didn’t laugh, instead he pumped more and more intensely, tormenting Misako more and more.

Misako held back from making a sound as Ishaku kept moving, and finally moaned out when she couldn’t hold back any longer.

“Yamakawa, listen to her moan, how does it feel?”

“The voice is quite crisp and charming, and others will definitely think she’s Furukawa Yuuko.”

“Ah…Yuuko feels good, honey…harder…mmmm…Misako you say look at it too…”

“Ah… stop torturing me… I can’t take it anymore…” said Misako, biting her lower lip with tears in her eyes as she endured the pain.

“By the look of you, you must still want it…”

“……”

Misako’s whole body trembled and her waist kept pushing upwards.

Ishaku smiled ambiguously and turned the electric wand’s mechanism on.

“Ah…”

Misako’s waist is bent into an arch, more suitable for Ishaku to make his moves.

“Ah…Naru…”

And the lower body and waist moved in the opposite direction, sucking the hard, straight electric rod inward without stopping.

１０

After Misako came back to reality once again from being in a state of euphoria, she cried out in physical and mental exhaustion. It was true that great pleasure could be gained from abusing a noble and reserved woman.

“You said something about ‘getting into’ this, didn’t you?”

Ishiki grabbed Misako’s hair over and scrutinized her, while Misako had long since lost her ability to resist.

“Just now you said you wanted me to enter, so if I tell your fiancé, do you see what will be produced?”

Misako let out even more sobs.

“It’s best to be good and follow our orders.” Anf said from the side. Just hearing that moaning sound had long been too much for Anf to bear.

“That’s the sound of her body, let’s try again.”

Ishikawa finally noticed Misako’s between her thighs, which were covered in rutting nectar when she pulled the electric rod out.

“Ah…let me go…let me rest…” pleaded Misako out of the blue when she saw the way they stood up intending to violate her again.

“It’s cool to hit the iron while it’s hot, and it’s cool to keep going.”

Ishaku, who hadn’t said anything, stabbed in without a word.

“Uh…don’t…”

“Ah! Finally I can savor the pussy of the 10,000-fan Arima Misako.” Ishikawa couldn’t help but say what he was feeling in his heart as he stabbed his rather confident, long and big rod into that secret flesh.

Although he had always been calm and harsh, he was still moved by this wonderful body of Misako’s.

It was the reaction of that big, pulsating rod, and that moist, burning secret flesh, combining tightly and sucking his rod in whole, that would make him deeply realize the true feeling of touching Misako Arima.

Looking at the face that was panting underneath her body with fragrance dripping from her face, it didn’t look at all like the female coworker that she met every day at the company.

(So this is how she looks during sex…)

The beautiful eyebrows were deeply locked, that forced pain of being abused, and the hot breath and moans that kept coming out of her sensual lips.

“What a shame.” Ishaku said as he lifted her chin in a triumphant pose. Watching tears flow from her closed eyes straight behind her ears.

Ishiki took Misako’s lips. She no longer put up any resistance, and she would moan with her lips tightly closed as her opponent sucked on her lips as well as squeezing the rod hard inside her with his waist strength.

“Ah…ah…” came the sound as his mouth left.

“How’s that for a difference between what I do and what your fiancé does?” He asked as he kept pumping and rubbing her breasts.

“Although you resisted hard, you ended up losing because you kept gasping for air.”

“Ah…”

Misako kept shaking her head at Izuku’s insulting words. Some pleasure had begun to arise on her face, and she didn’t hide it.

Ishikawa carefully observed Misako’s changes while nevertheless still abusing her.

“Don’t…ah…don’t…”

“Even though you keep screaming no under your breath, the result is still the same, so Misako you should turn into a lovely woman and scream out when I stab in.”

“Ah…ah…”

“Just like now.”

“Ah…ah…uh…”

Hoo hoo…the sound is getting louder…

Misako kept crying at his final taunt. But the sobs were interspersed with moans of pleasure, while her whole body was wet as if she was taking a bath.

Yasuo eyed the beauty and sorrow of the played beauty. The impression that Misako was Furukawa Yuuko grew stronger. Since he didn’t participate in the lovemaking himself, he was able to admire it more calmly from the sidelines.

In a paroxysm of anxiety, Misako’s pleasure grew stronger almost overriding her pride.

“That’s a tight clamp, a lot of great beauties are sexually frigid, but you’re quite the slut.”

“Ah…already…”

“Want to get fucked again, don’t you?”

Misako nodded.

“Got played with so much that you couldn’t stand it anymore, did you, forgetting that you wanted to play too?”

“Ah…”

Ishikawa rammed again. Misako seemed to leave everything behind and screamed furiously.

“Cumming out… ah… orgasm…” spasming her whole body as she screamed.

“Ah…” Ishaku growled back, cumming.

“Ah…”

The mouth of her womb gushed and burned, and Misako let out a deep breath.

１１

Her face was a mess of hair, her eyes were narrowed, her sexy lips were moist and murmuring, and Ishikawa’s cum was slowly dripping out of her pussy. Yasuo was filming it all because it was “after use”, the deep trance, and Misako’s body was motionless under the incessant flashing lights.

After Yasuo finished taking the picture while next to her, Ishaku was still sucking on her lips, but Misako just grunted in a weak nasal voice, even as she no longer refused even the intrusion of his tongue into her mouth.

“After an orgasm, it’s a little more comfortable.”

Ishaku stood up with a satisfied look on his face, and Misako’s mouth looked even sexier as it became red and swollen from the long series of kisses.

After wiping his and Misako’s bottoms clean with toilet paper, Ishaku said to Yasuo, “Now it’s your turn.”

“Can we change positions.”

“Sure, as long as you like.”

Yasuo tied Misako’s feet in a wide formation and had her scrunch her body up with her hands tied behind her back.

“You really want to tie it up for fun?”

“It’s going to take a little variety to have fun.”

Misako, whose hands were tied behind her back, cried out.

“I don’t want to be tied…”

“Misako I like to tie up to get over it.” Yasuo said as he continued to wrap the rope around his chest and tie his breasts crosswise up and down.

“Ahh…so sad…don’t…”

“It’s going to be unbearable to tie this way…”

After Yasuo nonchalantly tied her breasts, he tightened the ropes around her hands. For Misako, who was being tied up for the first time in her life, she felt doubly humiliated, and in order to increase her humiliation, he tightened his grip on her long hair.

“Ah…”

He grabbed the breasts and rubbed them and tweaked the nipples.

“How does it feel to be tied up?”

“Ah…don’t…stop…”

Misako snapped out of the trance she had just been in and began to cry non-stop.

Yasuo felt a gush of pleasure. The suppressed desire of a beautiful woman like Furutokawa Yuuko tied up after being completely naked, and the fact that he had made her cry with his own hands, was about to explode.

“There’s a special kind of sex game that’s becoming popular among you female staff members these days, isn’t it?” After saying that, he kissed all over her defenseless body, only to see Misako rolling around on the bed.

“Ha…just kissing it makes you cry, it must be different again if you play with your pussy.”

Yasuo hugged a sweaty Misako and spread her thighs wide open.

“Don’t…stop abusing me.” Misako desperately shook her head.

“Since there are two men, it’s normal to play twice. And your pussy can enjoy loving pleasure.”

“Ah…don’t…”

“When a woman says no, she really means yes…”

Yasuo felt as if he was carrying out the plot of the SM novel he was reading, holding Misako’s body tightly.

If he hadn’t said those words on his lips to ease his emotions, I’m afraid he would have exploded by now.

In fact, Misako was on the verge of reaching an outburst amidst the vocalized no’s. For a man who only went to prostitutes once or twice a month and had to masturbate at home the rest of the time, he hadn’t expected a woman’s pussy to be so sweet. Especially now that the tied up woman was as beautiful as a star, it made him feel even more excited.

Even though Ishaku was right next to him watching them make love, he didn’t care at all.

Yasuo used one to grab Misako’s hands, which were tied behind her back, and the other to support the other’s hips, as he kept experiencing the stunning female body.

The secret flesh, which had already had an orgasm just now, was once again rekindled, receiving the stimulation of Ben’s rod, gasping unceasingly, and holding the whole rod very tightly.

Although she kept saying no, the hot liquid inside her body just kept flowing out under the stimulation of the constant pumping of that big meat stick.

And Misako herself seemed to have changed her mind, panting in time with Yasuo’s movements.

“It feels good to be raped twice in a row, doesn’t it? It should be the third time if you include the electric rod, right?”

Yasuo sucked on Misako’s lips as she lay on her shoulder. And when his tongue went in, she only let out a moan, but no longer repulsed it. While he sucked her lips, his hands kept rubbing his breasts, even the sexy secret flesh contracted with them.

“Your pussy is holding it tight, what a horny girl.”

“Don’t…”

“Do you want to apply pressure to your own waist as well? You’re welcome just go for it.”

Anf was on the verge of exploding.

“Support your hips like this and you can rotate from side to side.”

“Ah…don’t…”

Misako shook her head vehemently, but she couldn’t help but start to cooperate harder.

(Perhaps greater pleasure is derived from being raped!)

Yasuo was completely mesmerized by Misako’s cooperative movements.

(Unfortunately the sound of frustration has completely disappeared… a woman as beautiful and brainy as this must be feeling a greater sense of defeat! But she’s also cooperating hard with my movements now. Maybe she’s a masochist?)

１２

Misako’s sexy lips kept letting out ah… ah… moans, and the movement of her waist got bigger and bigger, and she would rotate from side to side as she swallowed the whole rod, and when the glans had already reached her womb, she pushed her lower body up with even more vigor. She just wanted to be tightly joined together, and had already thrown away the shame of womanhood, and only wanted to get pleasure from it.

“Pretty good oh?” Anf caressed her.

“It’s not the same as when you’re with your lawyer fiancé, is it?”

“Ah…” said Misako, feeling hard done by the fact that Yasuo had stopped moving.

“If you have too much fun when you’re engaged, after you’re married, you’ll have no fun at all, whereas with us it doesn’t matter.”

Anf couldn’t help but move as well.

“Ah… harder…” cried out Misako, forgetting herself.

“Still feels better when I’m hard, doesn’t it?”

Anf jerked desperately.

“Ahh… that feels so good…” cried out Misako, turning her face away timidly.

“It seems to be cooperating already.” Ishaku suddenly voiced. With his camera in his hand, he happened to take a picture of the oblivious Anf.

“Misako has changed a lot from when she was with me just now.”

As he stared at Misako, Misako yelped out sheepishly.

“You didn’t know that Furukawa Yuuko likes the grinding position, did you?”

“Ah…”

“Or do you prefer the feeling of having your hands tied behind your back?”

“Don’t…let me go…”

Ishiki’s teasing irritated Misako even more.

“Good, I’ll join you!” After saying that, Ishaku put the camera down and sat behind Misako, running his hands over the pleasure-filled ass, and soon that hand was only touching the ass eye.

“Don’t touch there!” Misako shouted sharply, as Yasuo’s rod had squeezed in vigorously.

“You’ve wet this place with the nectar that flows from your pussy.”

“Don’t…ah…don’t…”

Looking at Misako’s pitiful appearance, Ishikawa was amused and played with the poor secret bud lovingly.

Misako kept shaking her ass to avoid it, but she couldn’t move inside because of the large meat stick being inserted into her.

Soon when she was powerless to resist, she too had to keep wiggling her ass.

“How would it feel to gently rub your ass-hole?”

“……”

“It feels tighter than a pussy.”

“The ass eye is another sexy part of a woman’s body, so if you want to climax early, try that part too.”

“In SM novels, it’s often said that having anal sex will bring a woman to the point of dying of lust.”

“Especially for a high-spirited woman, this part is more likely to give her great pleasure, isn’t it? Misako…”

“It can’t be… ah…” sobbed Misako mournfully as she twisted at the waist.

“I’ll do some serious conditioning, starting with developing the assholes to give her more pleasure.”

“Don’t…”

Anf’s paused pumping began again while Ishaku played with her anal opening, its suction very strong.

“Don’t…don’t…”

Misako’s pleasure grew more intense and her cries grew louder as the two men moved, making her like a ball of fire.

“Ah…already…”

“Like a cow mooing, must have gotten an orgasm.”

Ishaku rubbed his anus, then poked his finger in all at once.

“Ah… orgasm…”

The contraction of the sphincter drove the contraction of the secret opening, and even the clamped rod spasmed along with it.

Yasuo rammed hard with his loins, able to relax his tightness in the sweet contractions, and soon his eyes went blank as his loins were fully penetrated in intense pleasure.

“Ah…”

Misako couldn’t help the moan that escaped her throat as her womb was once again baptized with a second man’s sperm.

１３

After sweating your ass off, beer can be the perfect drink. Especially after gang raping a woman as beautiful as Furutegawa Yugan, one needs to have a good drink. Especially a completely naked woman with her hands tied behind a pillar is the best thing to drink.

One could never tire of looking at her, and a post-conquest thrill arose at the mere sight of her.

The roped breasts, that willowy waist, and the thighs directly in front of her, plus the black pubic hair, and especially the depths of her lower body, felt completely different than when she had first been tied. For she had succumbed to the man’s power.

(That’s where the biggest difference between men and women lies, isn’t it?) Yasuo was thinking that men have the God-given power to conquer women, while women get pleasure when they succumb to men’s power.

Did Ishikawa have the same idea? As he drank, his gold-rimmed glasses never left Misako’s eyes.

A coworker, but before yesterday, an unattainable woman, and now stripped, naked and kneeling before his eyes, perhaps his satisfaction was even stronger than Yasuo’s.

Ishaku and Yasuo stood up and simultaneously moved the beer towards Misako’s mouth for her to drink. This time Misako no longer refused to drink.

After drinking it, she hung her head down very shyly. She was powerless to hide her defiled body from the eyes of her conqueror. For Misako, it was worse than death.

This feeling, along with the body odor that emanated from his entire body, was even more enjoyable to look at in Anf’s eyes.

“Hey…Misako…I’ll let you get dressed and go home after today’s last separate ceremony.”

Hearing that, Misako raised her hopeful eyes to look at Ishaku. And the meat stick in his strands asked had not yet fully swelled up.

“Now lick it with your mouth.”

“Don’t…”

That was a natural reaction, and Misako was naturally reluctant, playing with her own thing and having to caress it with her own mouth.

“If you don’t do as you’re told, we’ll tell your fiancé all about it.”

“Don’t… don’t…” said Misako, shaking her head vehemently.

Yasuo stood up, grabbed Misako’s hair and immobilized her backward. Ishaku’s hand, on the other hand, was grasping and playing with the tip of his own prick, and Misako’s humiliated beauty looked as if it was about to erupt in flames. Only Ishikawa’s rod was swelling.

“You’ve been generous enough to present your pussy to Yamakawa just now. Why don’t you want to lick my rod?”

Ishaku’s eyes behind his glasses glittered with brutality and pushed the front of his pancaked glans against those sensual lips.

Yasuo, who saw this scene, swelled up with it. The front end that couldn’t stand it also rubbed against Misako’s cheek.

The two thick rods were abusing her beauty and she couldn’t help but moan out.

“A woman so stubborn is more than crazy, we commend her with piss.”

“How about cum?” Anf suggested as he had an urge to dirty her pretty face with white, cloudy cum.

“It’s a shame to spill such expensive cum on this woman’s face, just piss it away.”

“Fair enough.”

“Well? Misako…”

All the pride Misako had had vanished after being pissed on her beauty.

“Whatever.”

Bean-sized tears followed the moans, and she would get her revenge on Ishaku.

“I don’t allow you to say whatever you want, to say please reward me with what pleases me.”

“Well…”

“If you don’t, we’ll both spill our piss together until you do.”

“I’ll say.” Misako gave in to the sobs.

“Reward me with that which will make me more pleasant.”

１４

Normal oral sex starts from the glans to the whole rod, all licked with the mouth, once read in a novel, is it all true, Ishikawa also does not follow the common sense, and stabs the rod hard into Misako’s throat.

Misako seemed to be choking as new tears kept dripping down, and seeing Misako in this situation, he simply grabbed her hair and shook her head back and forth.

“Don’t be lazy, use your whole mouth to swallow it completely before licking it slowly with your tongue.”

Misako kept letting out moans while Ishiki sarcastically said, “Are you not wanting to perform oral sex?”

He wanted to see the noble beauty moaning even as her mouth was raped after being played with by himself.

When Misako’s face could swing from side to side for a short while, Ishaku was even more cold and made her cry.

“It sucks!”

These words deeply irritated Misako, who started crying loudly after a wow.

When he saw the beauty in front of him being abused, Anfu’s heart felt sympathetic to the other party, but this instead stimulated Anfu’s desire even more.

“Don’t just cry for this side.” He grabbed her hair and looked at her tear-filled face.

“I’m going to take the picture, so lick slower.” With that said, Ishaku began to adjust the distance.

When Misako’s repeated crying and pleading failed to move them, she could only look at Yasuo with her face. She almost didn’t care anymore about the pictures she took after being abused.

Yasuo obeyed the rule of biting. And Misako seemed to gain insight, her face swung to the left and right, and she kept licking the glans with her tongue, and soon even the whole shaft, the puckered rod jumping in pleasure.

“Well done!” Ishikawa finished by moving his entire rod non-stop as well.

Misako who had licked the whole rod all over again, her sexy lips were even more moist and moving, she suddenly opened her mouth and swallowed the whole rod, the gentle contact made Anfu moan and even grabbed Misako’s head.

Misako gently stimulated the glans while her tongue licked the crack on that glans. Then she swallowed the whole rod before spitting it out again, and when she touched the glans, she would purposely touch it with her tongue. She did this back and forth many times. And the nostrils were already hot and panting.

“It’s like the later is the better.” Ishaku said with a bit of jealousy, but at that moment, Misako was focused on the movement of her mouth, perhaps purposely trying to piss Ishaku off!

Yasuo, already very satisfied, gives his body away while Misako gasps.

“You can untie the rope now, and you’ll keep doing it!”

Misako nodded obediently as Yasuo asked Ishaku.

“Fine!” Ishaku said, not wanting to break their agreement, putting away his camera.

Anf hemmed and hawed, scratching his head.

“Because she’s just so pretty…so…”

“The brighter and brighter minded the woman I am, the more cruel I am in my ways.”

“But it seems like we’ve had enough fun for today!”

“No…” said Ishaku as he took a sip of his beer, “It’s only now that we need to be properly coached, especially by such a reserved and haughty woman who must be able to bring her to complete submission.”

“Maybe!”

“If you call her again in the future, you can have the ultimate pleasure.”

Misako came to the restroom in a state of shock, wanting to get out of the place where she had been abused.

Misako chose to sit down on the couch next to Ishaku’s hand; she had washed away the traces of her abuse, and her hair and body were fairly neatly dressed. (I wonder what to do with those wet panties?) Heavy makeup was painted on her face.

“Women are like monsters, and the woman who just now was stripped naked and loved by two men seems to have disappeared completely.”

In response to Ishaku’s vicious sarcasm, Misako endured it with her eyes closed to Haru, her body stiffening as if waiting for the storm to come.

“But Misako…” said Ishaku, finishing his beer in one gulp and standing up.

“Your make-up is no more than superficial, your body is completely different from what it used to be, and don’t you forget that, this is the best proof of that.” Ishaku pointed to the camera that was sitting on the table and showed her.

“There are close-ups of your stunning bosoms, as well as close-ups of your pussy, as well as close-ups of your pussy swallowing a big meat stick and so on. There’s also that pleasurable look on your face when you’re being played with, and the way you lick your own nectar, etc…”

“Don’t say it.” Misako screamed as her body shivered.

“You’re so shy just hearing about it! I wonder how people would look at you if such photos were to be shown. I guess it’s hard to get married, so I’ll just have to remain anonymous.”

“Ah…” screamed Misako as she covered her face with her hands.

“If you think of such things in the future you will be good enough to listen to us, okay? You are to be at our beck and call whenever you are called, you have become our plaything.”

“When you come in the future you have to undress yourself and hold your pussy open and say please rape me, got it?”

１５

Misako had both hands over her face, her shoulders trembling as she sobbed.

“If it can be done, one negative will be returned for each visit, how many negatives are there in all of them, you can have them all back, maybe you would like to be gang raped by us?”

“……”

Yasuo found that Ishaku’s coldness was something he could never match.

“If you cry again, there’s no vanity here for your makeup.”

“There’s another way, a hundred thousand dollars for a negative to buy it back, and the good ol’ boy’s got plenty of money anyway, and you’ve got savings of your own, don’t you?”

Ishaku had explained everything to Anf when he planned to play with the beautiful women, just take pictures of the women being played with and they would automatically send the money over, so he could play with the beautiful women and save money at the same time, so he could say it was a good plan to kill two birds with one stone.

Now that he had heard Ishaku’s words, and he knew that Ishaku would really do this, Anf felt horror, this kind of maneuver, a tactic that was completely used by violent people.

“If you’re not willing to spend the money, a big beauty like you, who looks like movie star Furutokawa Yuuko, will surely cause a rush if you just sell the photos.”

Yasuo admired Ishaku so much for such a vicious tone that Misako couldn’t help but moan and cry out.

“If you wanted to run away from us, we’d know, you’ve already been raped by us, just like today when you yourself even tried to cooperate, it must have felt so good!”

“……”

“Got it?”

Misako nodded.

“Answer me clearly.”

“Got it.”

After Misako went home, Ishaku and Yasuo both sat silently on the couch, drinking beer and looking out the window at the twilight.

“Do you think she’ll bring money?” Anf asked.

“One hundred thousand dollars, ten one million dollars, there are thirty-six negatives, some can be divided into two, so all of them total fifty, that’s five million dollars, she should have that amount in her savings.”

“If brought.”

“Give her back the negatives, but before we do, we’ll have to develop a lot of pictures, and those are full of money.”

“But is there a photo studio that will wash this kind of photo? I’m afraid the average photo studio won’t accept it, right?”

“I know a photo studio that our company frequents, so he’ll definitely accept it if we say that we took these photos at home. At that time, if he asks, just say that they’re extremely secret photos of Furutokawa Yuuko.”

Ishaku was frothing at the mouth and sipping a cool beer. Yasuo thought about how having five million dollars and being able to embrace such a beautiful woman as Misako would be one of life’s great pleasures.

III. Two-Headed Devil

１

Three days apart, Yasuo Yamakawa and K. Ishaku had called Misako. That day she said she had something and wished to wait until Saturday. But he said he had already brought the pictures he had taken last time and couldn’t wait until Saturday.

Naturally, I had to find some reason to call her out on a normal day, so it was best to make an appointment after work, and anyway, holding Misako’s weakness, I wasn’t afraid that she wouldn’t come.

“Will she bring money?”

“She couldn’t have brought five million dollars.”

According to Ishaku’s speculation, Misako would only bring one-tenth of the money, that is, half a million yen, which she had desperately saved for a trip abroad in the spring, and when Misako handed the envelope to Ishaku, Ishaku could guess it by looking at her face.

“As promised, you can pick five negatives you like to have back.”

When he finished speaking, Ishaku placed the fifty photos that had been developed side by side on the table.

Misako only looked at it and never had the courage to choose again.

That’s only natural, since any photo is all of yourself naked, plus assorted photos of being raped by men.

“Calm down and choose well.” Ishaku sneered while Anf looked at the picture with his heart pounding.

Misako began by choosing a picture of herself rimming her sex with her fingers, a picture of herself scratching her bottom with her hand, and a picture of herself being raped by Yasuo, among other things.

Seeing this situation and ruler sneered: “Idiot, just pussy photos, no one can recognize, at this time should choose to have a close-up of the face, really put the cart before the horse.”

As a result, Misako, under Ishaku’s teasing and advice, goes and picks at the photos that have close-ups of her face, but there are still a lot left.

“Save those for the next time you get paid to change them back.”

Looking at the teary-eyed Misako, Ishiki mercilessly put the photos away, only cutting the negatives back to her. It seemed like an act of trade, but the photos had long since been shuffled out an unknown number of times.

The deal was done and they went for a beer together.

“We still have the negatives here, let’s go have some more fun!” Ishaku said. Yasuo scowled, probably having come to a realization in his mind.

(Having sex with her every time she comes in to buy negatives, by the time she buys them all back, she’s been conditioned to be a sexual masochist.)

Anf looked at the high-minded beauty and began to understand, a little, what Ishaku was really up to.

(Ishaku is awesome.)

Though the thought had crossed his mind, he didn’t dare act on it like Ishaku did. After all, Yasuo couldn’t be cold to a woman.

When he came home after the last incident, he couldn’t believe he had done such a thing.

It was all orchestrated by Ishaku and I was merely helping out, and although he was scared about it, he felt that he could gain a lot by working with Ishaku.

“Hurry up and take off your clothes.” Ishaku urged as he sipped his beer, Ishaku and the others were all naked long before Misako arrived.

Misako’s pupils signaled for help, but then she lowered her eyelids and stood up from her chair, knowing that no amount of pleading would help due to her last experience.

But after taking off the upper and lower clothes alone, I felt like I couldn’t bear to hug myself to my chest.

(Please let me rinse it off.)

Since she had just gotten off work from the company and her whole body stank of sweat, she would never allow her body odor to be smelled by these two men.

“Yes, but when you wash up and come out, you have to be naked all over, no big towels allowed.”

Misako nodded and disappeared into the bathroom.

２

“It’s getting tamer and tamer, a far cry from the last time.”

“Because she had to listen, the first step has worked, this is now yours first.” With that said, Ishaku pulled two hundred thousand dollars out of the envelope and handed it to Anf.

“It should have been split in half, but I need all sorts of expenses here, so I can only give you so much, and after these photos are sold, we’ll just split it equally.”

“Thank you, I can’t thank you enough for getting a share of the money without doing anything.”

Anf was careful to put the money in his pocket. Just the thought of getting a kiss from a beautiful woman was satisfying, and not realizing that he could get money, he was really jumping up and down in his heart.

(As long as I have that money, I can go get laid myself.)

Although it was impossible to get a beautiful woman like Misako, a commodity like Mary shouldn’t be a problem.

While Yasuo was daydreaming about himself, Misako had gotten out of the shower and he saw straight from her breasts to her private parts.

Misako literally came out completely naked, using only her hands to cover her breasts and private parts, twisting her willowy waist. Because she had just had a bath, her skin was pink under the hot water.

“Come! Kneel here.” Ishaku pointed to the floor in front of the couch. Misako knelt on the floor with her eyes crouched.

“Hold your hands behind your back.”

“Ah…don’t tie me up. I’ll do as I’m told.”

“Tied up is just to each his own, we like to tie up women like toys, you know?”

“Ah…”

Misako put her hands behind her back as if she was tied up, and it was a pleasure to watch the movie star-like beauty being so submissive.

Ishaku tied the rope in two or three strokes and replaced the long hair behind her back with a bun pinned to her head, revealing the flavorful neck that was more likely to incite sadistic lust.

Ishikawa tied her hands and hung them high behind her back, then the rope was pulled behind her back by her right and left shoulders after wrapping it around her front and tying it above and below her breasts.

“How…how does your body feel about being tied up for the second time?”

“……”

“Now uselessly tied up and no longer able to get satisfaction, right!”

“Don’t…” began Misako, panting and shaking her head as her body was tied up.

“Look at the beautiful carcass standing there.”

“Ah…let me go…”

The standing nudes stayed shrunken, but the duo was right in front of them, tied to the post again.

“It’s still more appealing to have a tangible body.”

The two of them sat on the couch admiring the beautiful torsos while pouring each other beers to drink.

Misako’s face was flushed red as she tried to hide her face, and that beautiful torso kept twisting in an arch shape.

She couldn’t help but gasp at the slightest movement, which was different from the previous time when she was naked, as if there was a wintry energy seducing him.

“How do you feel after going back to work.”

“Can’t see how it’s changed. If a gentleman steals a scent outside, he will be caught immediately, but a wife is less likely to be caught. Because women are good at hiding everything.”

“Even after I’ve played with you so many times, you still look as pure and innocent as ever, and even though the pussy inside your skirt has changed color from overplaying, you still can’t help it.”

“Ah…”

Misako kept twisting her thighs around to try to cover her pubic hair, but the more shy she was the more exciting it seemed to be, and the undulations of her soft flesh exploded even more in the light.

Just admiring it was enough to fill a man’s stomach, and then Ishaku stood up and walked over to her, leaning over and rubbing her breasts with his hands and stroking her pubic hair.

“How does it feel to be completely naked? It must be fun to pose yourself proudly for us to admire!”

“It’s painful.”

“Painful? But just a little movement of your shy body and your pussy gets manic.”

“Don’t…”

“Saying no with your mouth, but a woman’s body is quite marvelous, oh come on! Kiss…”

Ishiki reached up and wrapped his arms around Misako’s willowy waist and kissed her on the lips.

At first, Misako wiggled her head reluctantly, but soon physiological urges kept her shy face pressed against Ishikawa, her open-eyed face tilted upward, her sensual lips aimed at Ishikawa.

Ishikawa kissed her on the lips and kept rubbing her breasts with both hands while his other hand slowly moved to her private parts.

Misako moaned louder and louder while her annoying willows kept twisting. This reaction of Misako was completely different from earlier, and must have been a quick acceptance of being raped.

And Anf pressed on.

３

“This one is going to be a pain in the ass, too.”

After saying that, Yasuo brought his lips together, and Misako’s lips left Ishikawa and looked at Yasuo with emotionally charged eyes and offered her own lips. As his tongue went in, he kept sucking on the saliva that was like a sweet spring in her mouth, and during the kiss, Yasuo had already reached quite an orgasm.

His other hand grabbed the breasts and rubbed them back and forth and rubbed the tip of that puckered rod against Misako’s lower body, who kept letting out moans while her willow waist kept swinging.

Yasuo sucked Misako’s tongue vigorously, while his femur was getting deeper and deeper, and under the absurd caresses of the two big men, the love juice flowed out in large quantities like the Yellow River flooding. The feeling of wetness made Misako moan out. She was more excited than the previous time, and her movements were more intense.

“An intelligent woman, after just one taste of suffering, will be completely transformed, and there will be a desire in her heart for a man to dominate her.”

Even though Ishaku said that, Yasuo couldn’t believe it, but looking at Misako’s behavior in front of him, he had to believe what Ishaku said.

The young lady who works in a first-class company, especially a star-like beauty, is now surrounded by two men, kissing her left and right and two men are playing with her breasts and lower body at the same time, and she is even letting out moans of excitement, and her hands are tied behind her back.

Yasuo lifted one of the feet of Misako, who had lost her strength, onto his shoulder so that her thighs were spread wide open, and her lower body, which was constantly oozing hot liquid and emitting a scent from her slit, widened in front of her eyes.

Anf played with the hardened clitoris. The walls of flesh, discolored by engorgement, seemed to be gasping for air as if they were gasping for breath, and kept oozing lewd fluid.

“Ah…”

Misao-chan unconsciously twisted her waist. Yasuo eased two fingers in, and the mouth that seemed to be waiting quickly held his fingers tight. She let out a moan when he gave a gentle twitch.

“Hey…how about the two of us go together?”

Ishaku’s proposal was naturally passed by Anf without objection.

“Don’t…two together…let me go!”

“What a thing to say…you must have never been loved by two men at the same time…just get played with once and guaranteed you’ll float away.”

“Don’t…”

Ishiki held Misako’s face in one hand and pressed his lips to it while his other hand rubbed her breasts.

“Uh…uh…”

Misako had completely melted with sensual pleasure.

Anf stripped the clit, which looked even more luscious as it was moistened with the secret liquid, and then licked it with his mouth.

“Uh…uh…”

Misako couldn’t hold back, her waist twisted even more, and he used two fingers to enter her secret mouth, which held the fingers tightly, and Misako kept letting out moans through her nose.

Ishaku freed her mouth and began to go for her nipples.

(Ah…already…let me go…) Misako’s face swung from side to side, and her whole body was already dripping with fragrant sweat. The toes that were lifted on Yasuo’s shoulders also kept bouncing.

“Misa, it feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Ah…it feels weird…ah…”

“Misako’s pussy feels good, doesn’t it, and there’s a happy look on her face.”

“Don’t…I can’t say such things.”

“It must be more comfortable to talk about it.”

“Ah…you’re bad.” Misako cried, the cry an indication of indulgence in the other.

“Say!”

“Misako’s pussy, it feels so good… ah…”

Misako finally said it herself, and that already shy moan grew higher and higher. It was the prelude to the extreme pleasure that was about to be reached.

Ishaku went back to sucking on her tongue again as Anf licked her clit and reached into the vagina with two fingers, stirring them wildly. The uterus as well as the vagina began to spasm, and the fingers could feel it.

Misako moaned again, her naked body covered in sweat, while her secret mouth clenched around Yasuo’s fingers.

“Orgasm, ah…orgasm…”

Misako’s mouth kept making moaning noises, that naked body was getting hotter and hotter, and the secret flesh holding Yasuo’s fingers kept spasming.

“Good, getting tamer.”

Ishikawa watched Misako in that trance-like expression with satisfaction and took her sensual lips away from her.

４

The two returned to the couch and sipped their beers as they watched Misako, who was tied to a post.

Misako’s head was hanging to the side while her whole body was naked and crying, the hair that Ishaku had rolled up earlier had fallen down and was scattered on her cheeks while the pubic hair that had been played with was still standing up.

Her lower limbs, which had lost their strength, were powerless to hide the shameful hairs, and her waist, which had ceased to wriggle out of shyness, and her whole body had long been drenched in fragrant sweat, the men’s hearts were filled with the satisfaction of having conquered such a beautiful woman.

“Still crying, must have gotten an orgasm standing up.”

“With the two of us working together, she has had an orgasm, and her pussy is holding my finger hostage.”

“She must masturbate a lot, that’s why she’s holding your fingers so tight.”

As they chatted, they walked over to Misako and offered her a beer.

Misako drank it nonchalantly.

After several sips, they untied the rope tied to the post, but grabbed the other end of the rope to bring her to the couch where they were sitting.

“Now it’s your turn to come here and say hello.”

That rod of flesh has long been pent up.

“Ah…” blushed Misako and turned her face away.

“Lick upwards, as you were taught last time.”

“……”

“What? Do you have to threaten to lick it?”

Misako shook her head mournfully, as if she had already submitted herself to the ugly monster before her, taking it in her mouth with a single bite, but in her heart she was quite frightened. If it had been someone she loved, she would have licked it with great delight.

“Say something…Misako…”

Anf stood behind her grabbing her hair and turning her face in Ishaku’s direction.

“Will you please let me lick you?” Misako said in a voice that trembled like a mosquito.

“Okay! Be mindful of licking.”

Misako, kneeling between Ishaku’s strands, her hands tied behind her back, was completely submissive to them.

Misako closed her eyes and gasped in humiliation, her face tilted to the right, those sensual lips, and began to kiss the puckered rod.

Yasuo, in order to see her expression, in addition to grabbing her hair, he even ruffled the loose loose hair on her cheeks. Under the gaze of the two men, Misako’s breathing was even disorganized, and her lips and tongue began to lick the ugly rod.

Looking at that moistened tongue, it was so sultry that he had long ago been unable to resist and put his rod in her hand, asking her to hold it.

“Rubbing with my hands and licking with my mouth.”

“Ah…”

Misako blushed and said no, but her hands were gripping tightly, refusing to let go at all. Her hand began to rub against it, while her face containing the glans began to move back and forth.

“Good, getting used to having sex with two men at once.”

Ishaku also reached out to fondle the sweaty breasts.

“Uh…uh…”

Misako’s throat kept making noises, getting more and more aroused, causing her mouth to move faster and faster. Now she was able to take the whole rod in her mouth, then spit it out and lick it with her tongue. The other hands holding Anf’s rod seemed to have gotten the hang of it, and the movements became more and more intense.

Seeing her mouth and hands move as if to say, “Hurry up and stab your meat into my pussy.”

An lost and Ishaku each rubbed one side of their breasts. The other hand slowly delved deeper into the interior of the femur, which had already been saturated with hot liquid.

He held the hard, pointy clit with his fingers. Misako’s throat kept making noises, her loins twisting with them, that face with the rod in it, reddening from the difficulty of breathing, the distress adding to her frown.

“How about the two of us go at it together, and Yamakawa you still penetrate her lower body?”

“It’s better not to choke on excitement.”

After saying that, the two of them violated the great beauty up and down at the same time.

“Get your ass up.”

She dutifully lifted her ass up right away.

５

Misako’s throat was sharpened deeply by the rod while supporting her ass high in the air on her knees, and Yasuo pulled her knees from side to side as far as he could to expose more of her private parts.

Like Furutokawa Yuuko this kind of big beauty, as long as the buttocks are seen, is equivalent to a big obscene shrinkage, buttocks hole left and right sides also have a long strip of pubic hair, and the crack can also be seen clearly, and the place has long been wet by the outflow of the obscene liquid, and the red walls of the flesh even put out a woman’s unique scent.

This is precisely the female cow in heat, is waiting for the bull’s impact, the two sides of the sexual intercourse, it is better to say: “tail” is also apt.

Anf was already completely naked, he clasped his hands around the cow’s ass and knelt down ready to copulate, he slid that puckered front end into the crack first, the glans seemed to be sucked in, buried deep inside, in this fucked position, exactly like an animal.

“Ah… I don’t want this…” cried Misako as she was shocked and spat out her rod.

“Be glad to clamp.”

Anf’s entire rod was already inserted inside, and taking this position made it easier to penetrate deeper into the mouth of the womb.

“Ah…” said Misako, forgetting to twist her waist.

“Oh! Don’t shake it too much or I’m going to explode.”

Ishiki grabbed her hair and squeezed his rod hard into Misako’s mouth.

“Both sides want the best service.”

“Uh…uh…”

Swinging in front while being grabbed by her hair, Misako had long since choked, tears falling straight from her eyes, but she still used her tongue to lick Ishikawa’s rod.

Yasuo’s rod, held tightly by Misako’s secret flesh, began to pump slowly, holding her waist tightly with both hands, and using all his loins to stab his rod into the mouth of his womb himself.

Misako’s throat kept moaning and twisting at the waist, her smooth backside all sweaty and glistening.

In front of her eyes were the shy assholes, and the love juices from the vaginal opening in front of her kept flowing even more, and when she touched it with her fingers, her waist would twist even more, and the vaginal walls held it tighter.

“Hey…don’t forget me…”

Ishaku cursed as Misako sobbed and her face moved more intensely, the up and down pounding causing her soul to dissipate.

(How does it feel to be attacked by two men at the same time?)

Anf was thinking about it in his head as he pumped his way through the pleasure. That kind of pleasure was unavailable to any man, unless he was a homosexual.

“Ah… it’s not working anymore…” cried Misako as she let go of the rod in her mouth, her face shaking.

“To take my rod and make me cum.” Ishaku forcefully squeezed his rod into her mouth.

Misako kept sobbing.

“Uh…uh…”

Her face, which had already rolled its eyes, kept shaking, and it moved as if it were a machine. And Yasuo’s puckered rod contracted in spasms of secret flesh, and Ishaku exploded in a single burst of that sweet sensation.

“Ming…ming…”

Ishaku pulled his body out and Misako had rolled her eyes and her mouth was full of foam.

Yasushi and Ishaku carried Misako to the bed.

“Not anymore, give me a break.”

He spread the thighs of Misako, who was still in a trance, and penetrated them in one motion.

“Ah…don’t…”

“Idiot, now play around in another position?” Ishaku laid himself on his back and let Misako sit on top of him.

“Harder at the waist.”

“Don’t…ah…don’t…”

Misako couldn’t stop sobbing as her womb was penetrated from the bottom up.

Ishikawa then used both hands to grab the breasts of Misako who was about to collapse so that she could push her waist harder, Misako drank in the sobs and gradually her waist would grind in tandem. Consciousness had long been hazy, only the faculties were burning.

Seeing that expression, Anf also climbed onto the bed and grabbed towards her hair, turning her face towards his rod. Although he had just ejaculated, it seemed to be slowly growing again.

“Ah… no more…” gasped Misako, those gleaming eyes, moist lips, beginning to lick with her tongue out.

６

After that, Misako Arima took half a million dollars in a row to retrieve the negatives with her facial expressions on them. Why didn’t she just take out 1.5 or 6 million dollars at once? This is the intriguing place, she originally saved money is ready in the spring golden vacation to Hawaii or the west coast of the United States trip, and slowly saved. So maybe she couldn’t afford to take it out all at once?

Although in terms of money, she has already had a great loss, and her body, moreover, suffered two big men to promote the cruelty, as if to spend money, to hire someone to teach her how to be a sex slave. Maybe she didn’t have this kind of consciousness, but her physiological instincts were pursuing this kind of pleasure.

It’s Ishaku’s theory that dainty girls who have always been high and mighty are more likely to break down once they’ve given in, but Misako is the best proof of that.

Whether Ishaku’s theory was right or not, but for the great beauty who had always thought highly of herself and looked like a star, after being abused by a man in tears, and being gradually overcome by his power, especially after being abused, she could be seen to be more sultry and happy than ever.

As a matter of fact, Misako had been tempered several times, and each time she was hanging from the post with her hands tied to the rope, especially when even her wrists and waist were tied all the way around where she could move, you could feel that she was quite aroused. Seeing her neck twisting around while the rope seemed to be embedded into her flesh, coupled with her gasping look, it was a thousand times more exciting.

After tying it up, the more prominent boob, especially when rubbing it, her jaw would be more prominent to let out a moan like a sob. And the private parts under the shameful hairs kept squirming and spewing out hot air, and she was writhing as if she couldn’t stand it.

When she was lying on her back and performing oral sex between the two men’s femurs, it was as if she felt like a slave, so she was trying very hard to do her duty. The way she used her tongue and lips had already become quite flexible under strict training, and she didn’t care even when the two men were making her perform oral sex side by side. Moreover, under this kind of abuse, her lower body was even more moist and abnormal.

The duo lifted her like a toy onto the bed, and Misako would spread her thighs wide, exposing the moist, rutting red-fleshed pussy that no longer knew what she was doing.

There was only a constant gasping sound coming from her nose like an episode of Furutokawa Yuuko’s performance in a movie, her willow waist twisting ceaselessly, her eyes rolled upwards, her mind blank, and her whole body trembling with excitement.

This kind of sexual behavior, it was quite horrifying. Yasuo began to wonder if the more abused Nayamisako seemed to be, the more she could fall into a frenzy of hedonistic pleasure.

On the bed, two men and a woman are gang raping each other.

One was making pumping motions in her private parts and two others were forcing her to perform oral sex.

(During this period of intercourse, Ishaku and Yasuo only shot their semen in her mouth twice, but Misako swallowed it without expression.)

There are three positions when all three of them are having sex at the same time, all of them are assigned to the scene, the first is a bound Misako lying on her back with one man penetrating her privates and the other penetrating her throat, the second position has a bound Misako sitting on top of one man while her mouth takes the cock of another standing man. The third position has the ropes untied and the woman on all fours while the men explore the front and back.

Of the various positions Misako was in, the one that excited and drove her the most crazy was the second one, the one where she was riding on top. When her waist was moving up and down, her breasts would jump along with it, and her ass would grind along with it, having quite a pleasure, in addition to her mouth sucking hard on the man’s rod.

As she gasped more intensely, the movements of her waist and tongue became rather more intense, eventually falling into a state of confusion and reaching several orgasms, and if she ejaculated up and down at the same time, she would fall into a state of total disorientation.

Of course, sometimes it is not the upper and lower mouth at the same time, and sometimes it is the two of them who are having sex with each other and her lower body. The two of them are making movement with each other, but not ejaculating, so the woman will become more and more anxious, and can really reach the point of wanting to die.

In fact, when they used this trick, Misako would anxiously cry out, “Ah…I’m going to go crazy, hurry up…hurry up and enter.” And Yasuo, in the midst of his violent thrusts, would smoothly utter go to hell.

And at that time, Ishikawa would fall into a trance state while shooting his semen on Misako’s face, and as that white, cloudy semen spread on Misako’s face, you could see the trance-ridden Misako with a pleasurable expression on her face.

“Three-way intercourse tastes like a sandwich.”

When all three had had their fun, Ishaku had said so.

７

“What sandwich?”

“Doesn’t it become the ‘tease’ of a sandwich when one man plays with her bottom and the other plays with her anus and fucks her at the same time?”

“Can it actually be done?”

“Yes, but before we play, we have to condition her anus.”

“Fair enough.”

“She doesn’t find the way she’s currently being conditioned particularly pleasurable anymore, it’s just bondage, oral sex, and foreplay now, and actions such as bowel cleansing are still considered perverted by her. So it must be repulsive, and these actions must be gotten used to in order to be pleasurable.”

“Really?”

While he was nodding, Yasuo’s mind had conjured up the image of Misako crying as she was forcibly colonized by the two men, and his rod had long since stood erect along with it.

“In order for Misako to behave herself and study, it must be Mary’s turn.”

“She’s an old hand at anal play, and if Misako were to watch it, it would surely stir up her sense of confrontation.”

“And then what?”

“Ever since using Mary to lure Misako here, Mary and Misako have been more estranged, Misako is unlikely to tell what happened to her, and Mary inevitably has a ghost in her heart because she betrayed her, this is just the right time for them to regain their original affectionate bond.”

“That means that both of those women became women you shared.”

“Yes…and the woman you share.”

“I would love to go out with Mary, but how would she feel about me, a man she’s meeting for the first time?”

“Work hard, you know?”

The next Sunday, Misako was once again called to come to the building where Ishaku was staying and was surprised to see that Yasuo was the only one there.

“Where’s Ishaku?”

“Something went out and I’ll be right back.” Anf said.

Misako nodded silently. Misako had long since become the woman that Ishaku and Yasuo shared, and it didn’t matter if one of them wasn’t there, so at Yasuo’s order, she stripped off her clothes as well.

A naked Misako was tied to the post by Yasuo, the rope being tied around the chest to tie the breasts up and down, and finally around the shoulders to tie the whole thing tight at the waist area after the fork.

“It doesn’t feel quite the same with just you…” said Misako, her white breasts trembling as she was tied up.

“Is it that you find it difficult to be at peace without Ishaku.”

“No, but one-on-one instead feels more embarrassing.”

Yasuo didn’t expect Misako to say such a feeling, and he hurriedly took off his pants himself, the rod inside his pants had already rushed to the sky.

He rubbed Misako’s pubic hair with his rod, his hands clasped her cheeks, and their lips finally overlapped. Their tongues were already together.

Yasuo felt Misako’s tongue movements getting more and more intense.

After ending the long kiss, Misako finally caught her breath.

“What’s wrong? Not quite the same as before?”

“I seem to have a crush on you, but don’t say anything about this to Ishiki.” Misako whispered shyly.

“I’m the one who undressed you, and I’m also the one who tied you up, not to mention, I have a worse mind than Ishaku and a dark, ugly body that doesn’t quite match up with a great beauty like you.” Yasuo rubbed Misako’s breasts and humbled himself.

“Women are strange creatures. To this day I can’t quite believe it myself. You have done such cruel things to me. And yet to be unconsciously fond of you is strange, but if I thought otherwise I could not bear it any longer, and as there are two opponents, I naturally have a choice.”

“I’m glad, but can’t believe it.”

“Even though you did such a nasty thing, it feels like there is still compassion in there, whereas Ishaku is only cold, that’s how I personally feel.”

Yasuo kissed Misako passionately, and Misako responded passionately, Yasuo’s kisses easing the shock of Naizoku’s cruelty a little.

８

When they realized that Ishaku had returned to the foyer, Yasuo was still kissing Misako, caressing her breasts, as well as rubbing her bottom.

Ishaku did not enter the bedroom right away. He was stripping Mary, who he had brought back, naked and tying her hands behind her back, so that the two best friends would be naked, this was Ishaku’s plan, this was to make the two women, more dead to them.

And unaware of all this, Misako’s lower body had long been moistened. That boobie was already quivering from panting, and that annoying white willowy waist was catering to it in a hundred different ways, causing Yasuo’s rod to pucker.

This annoying gasp stilled as the door to the dormitory was opened, a flair that was all in Ishaku’s eyes.

But the first thing that caught Misako’s eye was Mary, who was pushed in completely naked and tied up behind her.

“Ah…Mary…”

Mary recognized Misako at the same time.

“Ah…why?”

“Was waiting for you.”

Fully nude, Ishaku escorted the bound Mary in.

“Ishaku what the hell is going on here?” Misako, who was naked and tied to a post without being able to hide it, asked, bubbling with fire.

“It’s better to hear about it a hundred times and explain it with your mouth than to meet like this.”

Ishikawa pulled the sobbing Mari to Misako and said calmly, “In other words, Mari is also my woman, but she and Yamakawa, today, are meeting for the first time.”

“Misako… forgive me…” let out a sad cry from Mary.

Misako stayed dumbfounded and couldn’t cry out, her humiliated body trembling unceasingly.

Yasuo thought in his heart that both women must be sad in their hearts. Mary was quite good-looking, but standing next to Misako, she was like a star next to the moon, losing all her light. And the one who destroyed the light between the moon and the stars was undoubtedly Ishaku, the sun. And Mary just couldn’t help but resign herself to her fate.

Misako, on the other hand, is the exact opposite, betrayed by her best friend and ends up serving a man at the same time as her, making it even more difficult for the ever-proud and reserved beauty to endure.

Ishikawa kept looking at the two beauties in front of him, the more he looked at them, the more happy he was, for him, Mary’s sadness and Misako’s anger, as long as they were stripped naked in front of him, that was the greatest enjoyment.

Ishaku just watched the anger and shock of the two women in silence. Marie was tied to a ring hanging down from the ceiling right next to the pole Misako was tied to, and both were hanging, even more furious as the two of them looked at each other’s naked bodies.

“How’s it going? It’s the first time good friends have bared their souls, isn’t it? From now on, they’re all our women, so the relationship should be even more intimate.”

After hearing Izuku’s words, the two females looked at each other and couldn’t help but let out a wolfish yelp.

“And Mary, let me introduce you to my good friend, Mr. Yasuo Yamakawa. He is also your intimate sexual partner starting today.”

“Don’t…”

Marie, who had been disoriented enough when she saw Misako earlier, now noticed the presence of Yasuo, her new boyfriend.

Anf nodded and greeted her, and the puckered lower body was a bit of a travesty for a first meeting with a woman.

I saw this beauty in the dressing room the previous time, but I never thought that she would be his woman today.

“Don’t you dare say no!” Ishaku said as he grabbed Mary’s hair, “You’ll be fellow nudists from now on, you should be closer than that.”

“Ah…that’s too much…keh has…”

“Just play Misako later, come on…Yamakawa! Marie is all yours, the body won’t lose to Misako.”

９

Anf hugged Marie from behind.

“Ah…don’t…”

Mary, touched by a man for the first time other than Ishaku, was frightened almost out of her wits and screamed desperately.

But Yasuo felt especially fresh for the first time he touched a woman. Not only were his hands holding her breasts tightly, but the puckered rod was rubbing against her lower body.

“What a beautiful torso, Mary…” he said in her ear as he caressed her breasts.

This is a woman selected by Ishaku, an expert in hunting women. Although her appearance is inferior to Misako’s, her smooth skin and all-around body are by no means inferior to Misako’s. The touch may feel softer, but her personality may be more tame. And the touch of Misako is harder, while her personality may be more tame, so instead she feels softer.

Yasuo rubbed her breasts with one hand and ran the other down her body, her pubic hair was less than Misako’s and lighter in color. And the waist was thinner, while the ass was even more intriguing.

Unwilling to be toyed with by the man she was meeting for the first time, Mary squirmed desperately while sweating and her body began to gasp for breath.

And the same goes for Misako across from her, having her breasts tightly grasped and played with by Ishaku from her back, and then reaching into her bottom and tweaking it, the anger she felt a moment ago has long since disappeared, only to be seen shaking her head and gasping for breath.

“Yamakawa, let the two of them rub their breasts against each other.” Ishiki stated his original plan.

“Must be fun.”

Anf escorted Marie over. The two naked women drew closer.

“Ah…”

“Don’t look like that.”

A wailing sound came from the throats of the two men. Because Misako was tied to the post, she couldn’t move at all. And both of them had ropes tied to their breasts, making their breasts stand out even more.

Breasts and udders finally touched, as if four large pancakes were squeezing each other.

“Ah…”

“Don’t…”

The two women had long been blushing with shame. They were supposed to be good friends, not sexual partners, no! Maybe because they were good friends, the reaction was rather more intense.

That kind of shy look stimulated the man’s desire even more. Her hands kept rubbing her breasts.

“Ah…let me go…”

“Don’t…don’t…”

“Next, make their pubic hairs rub against each other.”

Yasuo used his own waist to push against Marie’s, making her stick out even more. And Misako, tied to the post, couldn’t move at all and had nowhere to go. The duo’s swollen pubic mounds finally stuck together.

“Ah…”

The two twisted their waists against each other trying to escape. But the pubic hair and the pubic mound rubbed together even more.

“Ah…don’t…ah…”

Their weakest positions were met with particular excitement. And the two men’s breathing followed suit.

The men grabbed the cherry-red nipples against each other, the pointed nipples twisting against each other as they touched.

“Ah…Mary…”

“Misako…”

A quivering moan escaped both of their throats. Their shyness had reached the extreme. The friction of pubic hair against pubic hair was even more unbearable, the pink neck and cleavage had long been wet with sweat, and the nude bodies of the two beauties had long been soul-crushing.

“Now it’s time to kiss, for you guys to reconnect.” Ishaku said as he grabbed Misako’s hair and Yasuo grabbed Mari’s hair.

“…Such a disgrace…”

The hot breath of the two kept blowing on each other’s cheeks.

“Make at once…”

Ishaku grabbed Misako’s hair and tilted her face upwards. And Yasuo grabbed Mari’s hair as well and leaned her face up.

“Ah…”

“Naru… mmm…”

The two great beauties both frowned, knowing that they could not escape even if they escaped, they even lost the power to resist, and after sheepishly letting out a moan, their four lips finally combined together.

“Good, now change the tongue.”

At Ishaku’s command, the two had reveled in the enjoyment of their faculties while forgetting to intertwine their tongues together.

The face goes to the right for a moment, then to the left. The action got more and more intense. Maybe the change from best friends to sexual comrades made it so.

The snorting became thicker and thicker. Their breasts also gradually rubbed against each other. When their waists twisted, even their lower bodies rubbed against each other.

“How about two people playing together for once?” Ishaku said bitterly to Yasuo, looking at his soiled fingers after running his fingers over Misako’s lower body.

Could it be part of Ishaku’s plan?

１０

Mary was released, and Misako was unhooked from the post, except that both still had their hands tied behind their backs.

Separated, the duo couldn’t help but feel bad about what had happened to them after they had calmed down a bit in their consciousness.

“It’s good that the two of them are finally becoming sexual comrades. Then again, let’s separate the two of them first, shall we?” With that said, Ishaku pulled Misako onto the bed while Yasuo escorted Mari.

Ishaku and Anf had the two women sit on the bed. And the two held them from behind.

“Both of them are first class goods, spread your ass wide. Pussy’s already sore after a passionate kiss.”

“Don’t…”

“Such a shameful thing…”

“After this shameful union first, you’ll be in a good mood to enjoy it later.”

Ishaku and Yasuo each spread the thighs of the women they were holding. The women, on the other hand, screamed, having already experienced contact earlier, so they desperately tried to resist. But it was simply futile until the men achieved their goal.

First Mari succumbed to Yasuo’s power with a cry of shame, and then Misako also moaned as Ishaku opened her lower body up.

Both were simultaneously pulled off their lower limbs, exposing the women’s bottoms, which the men used their hands to make an M-shape. In doing so, the cracks were fully split and were glowing moistly inside.

“No matter how close friends are, it’s impossible to combine pussies.”

Misako had already blushed long after Ishikawa had finished speaking. Mary had long since sobbed at the sight of Misako in front of her.

It was also the first time they had seen two women doing this kind of thing. They had never seen any of their organs except for their bowel movements and menstruation.

“How does it feel to see your best friend’s pussy? Is it pretty? Dirty? From now on, we have to love each other and take a good pounding from our meat sticks, and the two of us have to compete with each other, so look good.”

“Don’t…ah…don’t…”

Ishiki’s words caused Misako to burst into tears.

Ishaku and Yasuo tickle both of their pubic hair at the same time. And comparing their lower bodies. Marie and Misako just looked different even though they were the same age. Mary looked younger and the color of her clitoris was lighter when it was peeled off. Misako’s pubic hair was thicker and her clitoris was darker in color.

Comparing the size of their pussy openings was impossible to tell with the naked eye, and both had good suction, their exposed clits vibrating slightly.

The same mouth that receives a man’s prick, experienced in anal sex vs. inexperienced, is readily apparent. The experienced Mary’s anus is recessed downwards. Misako, on the other hand, kept her chrysalis intact.

(Soon this place will have to receive our thick, big prick too, and soon it will be deformed like Mary.) Yasuo’s heart was pounding just thinking about it. For the first time of having anal sex, it’s so lucky to meet a great beauty like Furutokawa Yuuko.

Ishaku and Yasuo began kissing the pink neck that was gasping from shyness and caressing the clitoris.

“Ah…don’t…”

“Ah…don’t…”

Wolfish noises came from the women.

“Being shy won’t create an atmosphere, didn’t they rub against each other here just now? Now let their clitorises combine together as well, that way the atmosphere will be better.”

“Don’t…”

They blushed and shook their heads, their arousal growing fainter and fainter as they drifted off into pleasure.

Since there is nothing they can do to escape this fate, they should put everything behind them and let themselves enjoy themselves. And learn a special lesson.

They had lost their power to resist and were at the mercy of the man to manipulate them as Ishaku removed a tool with a glans at both ends from under the pillow and placed it between the women’s lower bodies.

The woman exclaimed as she watched.

１１

“How does this work, at a glance, right?”

“Don’t use that stuff…” exclaimed Misako and Marie in unison.

“Aren’t you guys good friends? And have kissed and resumed friendship. And not only have you kissed, but you’ve even rubbed your breasts against each other, and you’ve even seen each other’s wet bottoms. Now just string them together, why not?”

“Don’t…ah…let me go…”

The woman was gripped in the man’s arms and wrists, her feet tied behind her and propped up in an M-shape.

“Yamakawa, insert it into Mary’s lower body first, then string the other end over Misako’s private parts.”

“Yes!” Anf came over the tool with both heads glans.

“It’s just too big to fit in there?”

“Ah…don’t use that stuff…” cried Mary in desperation.

Anf used the fingers of one to spread the slit, exposing the moist inner walls, and squeezed the tip into the entrance.

“Ah…it’s in…”

“Ah…don’t…”

“Okay…enter…”

“Don’t…”

Marie tried to escape from Anf’s wrists, but the tiny secret opening was already gasping from swallowing the oversized glans. In the midst of his two or three entries, the other woman was screaming louder and louder. Anf let it slowly squeeze completely inside.

Mary jutted her chin and kept gasping for air while her loins twisted in agony.

“See? Misako look at Mary with a look of pain.”

Misako had already screamed in terror at the sight of her best friend being inserted into the thick and large tool. Although she had used electric wands before, it was the first time she had seen this kind of woman-specific lewd tool, and she simply couldn’t look at that ugly sex prop in the face.

“Look, it’s fully in.”

Anf had a hard time getting it all the way to the opening of her uterus, and she was not only dripping with sweat, but she couldn’t stop sobbing.

“Help insert this side as well.” Yasuo finished, preparing the other end of the glans for insertion into Misako’s private parts.

“Very well, this is so.”

Ishaku escorted the whimpering Misako over, and Yasuo escorted Marie over, rubbing one glans against Misako’s privates.

“Ah…don’t…”

“But…”

The two best friends began to wriggle and cry.

Ishiki tickled Misako’s pubic hair upwards, peeling out the crack, before using both hands to prop the crack wide open, revealing the secret flesh inside.

“Fix Mary’s side.”

“Don’t…”

“Don’t you wish your friend had gotten in sooner?”

“Ah…Misako…”

“Mary…it’s not working…”

The two women could only be described as tearful and gasping for breath as they pushed further and further. Yasuo also squeezed the tip into Misako’s secret opening.

“Right! Harder at the waist…”

“Aww…leave me alone…”

She shook her head and sobbed while Mary squeezed harder, the glans squeezing fully into Misako’s secret opening.

“Ah…uh…don’t…”

Misako moaned in pain while Ishaku pushed Misako harder in order to keep the tool firmly embedded in them.

“Good…done…”

The woman’s belly shook and sobbed as the two men continued to shake and sob after the countless humiliations they had suffered.

“Don’t cry…move your waist harder…”

When that was done and they still couldn’t do it, the men kneed the women until their lower bodies were completely skewered by the sex tools.

“Ah…”

“Don’t…”

The women protruded their chins and shook their faces, their throats having become completely tangled together. Because of the M-shape, the toes of the duo have completely crossed together. Each other’s movements are unbearable as they bring continuous movements for the other.

And the other person was a good friend until yesterday, and now they are doing this kind of shameful thing at the same time.

The men saw the intense gasps of the women, and their hands rubbed their breasts even more incessantly, while their eyes looked curiously at their lower bodies.

The blood-filled secret flesh filled with nectar was penetrated by the left and right obscene tools, which glistened under the moistness of their obscene fluids, and made a chirping sound as they entered and exited.

“How about that, pussy buddies, what a treat!”

“The moaning wasn’t quite like usual.”

In fact, the two women had long forgotten their humiliation and were actively using their loins, albeit not freely.

It felt very overpowering to clamp it tightly, originally they were trying to squeeze out the lewd tool by all means, but now they clamped it tightly instead, and under their constant exertion, the two of them had long ago moaned out unable to bear it.

But in order to stop, you need to borrow the man’s hand, and both of you push the female body as hard as you can, making the movement more and more intense.

“Ah…no…”

“Don’t…”

The two had long since gone into full body spasms amidst the constant whimpering of grief.

“Ah…Mary…I can’t anymore…”

“I can’t either…Misako…”

Calling each other’s names over the sobs, both of their toes bouncing at the same time.

“Ah… orgasm…”

“I had an orgasm too…”

１２

Sweaty, while still gasping for breath, the duo were grabbed by the hair and dinged face up.

“You’re more than good friends, you’re lesbians.”

“Ah…” the duo cried out shyly and pleasantly.

“Now you can separate!”

“Not yet…”

After that, Ishikawa had Misako lie on her back, and Yasuo did the same on his side. Both of their feet were stretched across each other, and a double-headed stick was tightly binding them together in what was known as the “Matsuba Bumper”, a favorite position among homosexuals.

“From now on, when the two of you want to have some fun, adopt this position, okay?”

“Ah…”

Misako and Marie, had a hard time breathing calmly, but their lower bodies were still tightly connected.

“Now lick yourselves while using your back strength.”

Ishaku faced his rod toward Misako, and Yasuo squeezed his pent-up rod into Marie’s mouth.

When the women lick the man’s rod, the excitement is so great that they can’t stand it and keep twisting their hips. As long as one of them moves, the other one will also move along with the stimulation, and as a result, the lewdness of the device will happen (multiplication effect), making their emotions even more uncontrollable.

In the intense movement of her waist, the movement of her mouth followed suit, her snorting became more and more rapid, and as her face bobbed, she sucked that rod even tighter and licked it with her tongue.

（”Squeeze into me!)

Soon the women’s waist strength seems to have reached its peak, that deep in the throat, let out a moan, the two crossed feet suddenly open, make the waist strength even more so that the lewd tool will be two people tightly strung together.

“Hey…good, remember the gist of it.”

“Something that doesn’t work for us.”

They laughed and separated their bodies while they almost fainted.

Ishaku straddled Misako’s body, and Yasuo spread Marie’s feeble thighs apart.

“Ah…don’t…give me a break.”

In the midst of weeping Rei, Misako’s body was penetrated again and she moaned as she couldn’t stand it.

Yasuo slowly squeezed his rod in since it was the first time he had embraced Mary, so he got to experience it properly.

That secret flesh seemed to be waiting for a second orgasm as if it were waiting for a second orgasm, very enthusiastically looking forward to the sensation of the meat stick stabbing in.

“Well? Mary…not bad…”

“Well…Ishaku’s choice was indeed brilliant.”

“Good point.”

I couldn’t find a pretty woman myself, but I profited a lot from working with Ishaku.

Ishaku exerted his strength, Misako seemed to be in too much pain to bear it and screamed out while Mary seemed to be unimpressed and screamed out as well. The expressions of the two of them seemed to be waiting for an even more violent war between men and women. With the moans they were making, the normal way of making love could no longer satisfy them.

“Hey…for a change…”

Ishaku asks Anf to change sex partners, while the two women whimper sadly, even though they no longer want to, there’s nothing they can do.

(So this swapping of partners, so much fun…)

The screams as well as the taste of the secret meat, Mary and Misako were quite different, and by the time they switched to Misako again, Ishaku had long since boiled over. This betrayal of morality was a special taste only after being paired with Ishaku.

“Ah…don’t swap…just keep going…”

Misako moaned and screamed as Ishaku gave the order, and rather than that being a great insult, she was currently in a state of orgasm. It was very unfortunate that the exchange of partners was inevitably interrupted, but it was what the man had asked for.

The women screamed louder.

“Finally, we’re almost at the end of the line.”

Anf nodded, the meat stick must be agonizingly hard if it continued.

The woman’s cries began to change in tone as the man raced desperately.

“Ah…let me go…already…”

Mary cried and tried to escape, as did Misako.

“Ah…no…ah…”

In the midst of the moans, the body writhed and twisted.

The two met their ejaculations at the same time.

“It’s out…oooh…”

“Ah…it’s coming out…”

The movements of their loins were so violent that the two were in a complete trance in the pleasure, and Ishaku and Yasuo were completely liberated after seeing the expressions on their faces.

１３

The two best friends are now in love as Ishaku and Yasuo’s co-mistresses. The first time they share a sex tool in their pussies, it’s hard for them to escape.

Yuko Furutokawa has become more and more degraded, and her former image as a haughty and beautiful OL has been honed into a “lovely woman”.

Ishaku said, “Once her anus is successfully developed and she has been given a wildly enjoyable experience, she will become a woman who specializes in pleasuring men, and then our work will be done.”

“I’d like to see her work at the office.”

“Meatstick she knows very well that when we brush past in the corridor, the streaming eyes and the twisting of the loins will be particularly different.”

When himself and Misako were together, Misako said so. It had been quite an inspiration to himself.

When they meet in the future, what will be their expressions? What would they talk about? They did not know, but when they were called, they appeared together as good friends.

“Hey! How many times have you two slept together?”

Both blushed and shook their heads desperately at Izzy’s sarcasm.

“There is no need to be polite to us, and if we can’t, we can teach you well tonight?”

The two naked beauties are forced to the bed, unsuspecting today.

“Misako was lying upward on her back while Mary was at the other end, prone, with each of their asses facing the other’s face.”

Despite his order, the women were unable to do so in such a humiliating position. In the end, it was the men who handled the position from the sidelines.

“Ah…don’t look like that…”

“Ah…I feel so ashamed…”

The women felt even more embarrassed about the mortifying underbelly that loomed in front of them, and their faces were as far apart as possible.

“Keep your faces apart, brace your hands against each other’s pussies and start licking. You should already know how to lick to pleasure each other.”

“Don’t…”

The more Mari resisted, the more Ishaku grabbed Mari’s hair tightly and pushed her face into Misako’s lower body.

Yasuo also grabbed Misako’s hair and squeezed her face into Mary’s strands, and the position caused the tip of Mary’s nose to be buried right in her crack.

The women cried, shaking their heads unwillingly, but there was nothing they could do but start licking each other’s feminine-scented private parts.

As long as there is a party to start licking, the other party will certainly not be able to stand the stimulation, also began to lick the action, and so on, and then mutual stimulation, licking speed is more and more intense, the person is more and more excited, which is the so-called “complement each other multiply” effect.

The woman’s snorting became more and more intense, and her knees, which had been trying so hard to close off her private parts, had long since lost their strength and instead became more and more outwardly braced.

The open knees, as if spasmodic, kept twitching and twisting at the waist, and the movements of the tongue became more and more intense.

Both tongues seemed to lick vigorously as if they were out of control, and both hands rimmed each other’s lower bodies as best they could, especially as they focused more on their clitoris as a target.

They kept sucking and licking until the other let out a hard moan when they worked even harder, and as they licked each other, the other gave the same in return, so the situation became more and more heated.

While Mary sucked Misako’s clit, she even started to take two fingers to explore Misako’s secret opening, while Misako, who was down below, immediately followed suit. The moans of the two continued and the twisting of their loins became more intense.

“Awesome.” Anf was dumbfounded by the sight of gay sex for the first time.

“Seeing this kind of situation would make me feel like my prick is useless.” Ishikawa rested his glasses for a moment and laughed bitterly.

“If we were so bared, others wouldn’t see us as homosexuals, but women would quickly become lesbians.”

“Although forced…women seem to be more easily satisfied. Whether it’s lesbianism or sex between a man and a woman, even oral sex can be pleasurable with the lips and tongue, or fondling the breasts can be endlessly pleasurable.”

And anal sex. A woman’s body, it seems, is full of organs that can be used for pleasure. And women admit they have this weakness.

Ishaku asked as he scratched Mary’s hair up and looked at her face.

“Waiting for a colonic?”

Mary nodded.

１４

Ishaku pulled the anal ointment out of the drawer; it was a lubricant that also loosened the sphincter and had the effect of stimulating the rectal mucosa.

“Misako look closely.” With that said, his fingers dabbed some pink ointment onto Mary’s anus.

Misako’s face was still to Mary’s lower body and her anus was fully exposed. Misako saw Mary’s lower body contracting deep inside.

In other words, Ishaku’s fingers were rubbing Mary’s anus. Gradually the anal opening seemed to come and go freely.

Misako could hardly believe it as she looked at this situation in Mary’s anus.

“How about Misako, see?”

Ishaku had his entire finger impaled in Marie’s anus as he spoke to Misako.

“Mary’s anus, happily sucked in my fingers, and not just fingers. Even our rods were fine, since her body was capable of experiencing the pleasures a man can bring long before yours.”

Misako moaned and shook her head. Mary, who was having her anus pumped by her fingers, seemed to be feeling quite pleasant heartily moaning and writhing at the waist.

“It’s not just my rod, she’ll be spinning like crazy, and you’ll see the truth later.”

After Ishaku pulled his fingers out, he stopped putting them in, while Mary twisted her waist more and more.

“Ah…can’t…stand it anymore…”

She exclaimed between Misako’s strands and her head shook so hard.

“Okay…well…you want to play there?”

“I want anal. Ah…Misako…don’t you laugh, the anus is just too itchy to handle.”

The more she cried, the more she twisted her waist.

Ishikawa clenched his pancaked rod with both hands and gradually approached the ointment-stained chrysanthemum bud, and Misako hurriedly averted her face.

“How can you not enjoy the good show in front of you.” Ishaku cursed as he squeezed the glans of the hard-as-steel rod into his anus.

“Ah… ah… so good…” said Mary, her voice full of pleasure and pain.

The tiny chrysalis bud, as if by some miracle, was able to accept the piercing of the glans.

“Ahh…it feels so good…I feel so good…”

Mary cried as her whole body twisted and turned, the big, thick hardness squeezing desperately into the widening bud of the asshole.

And those white assholes were getting great pleasure from the trembling. This position was more lustful than any ordinary sexual intercourse.

Seeing the tension between Mary’s strands, Misako’s soul was torn apart by it.

“What? Misako? See!?”

“……”

“Mary is by no means feeling dissatisfied.”

You could feel it in the way Mary’s body reacted as she lay on top of herself, gasping for breath while her own ass kept turning.

“Pussy’s already wet, isn’t it?”

When he said that, Misako had to nod her head and admit that her lower body, which had just been sucked passionately by Marie, was still hot. And Misako’s mouth was still moist.

Ishiki began to pump forcefully, and in doing so, caused Marie to purr out in pleasure, her hands clasping Misako’s legs so that her own hips swung in time.

Ishaku’s testicle sacks bobbed right in front of Misako’s eyes, and Ishaku’s rod and Mary’s anus, combined with the occasional sound of flesh hitting flesh.

“Ahh…I can’t…”

Mary sobbed as if she were bursting into tears. Her ass was shaking even more wildly.

“Ah…orgasm…fantastic…”

The whole body spasmed with a moan.

“Ah…”

Even though Misako turned her face away, she could still feel Marie’s pleasure.

Mary screamed in pleasure, “Ah…more…ah…”

Anf had been watching the anal situation from the sidelines and it turned out to be so fascinating.

Mari kept crying and screaming, almost to the point of insanity, while Ishaku finally stopped moving while Mari remained in the penetrated position. And face buried in Misako’s lower body sobbing.

“How’s that for a good look at a particularly soft part.”

Anf swallowed and nodded.

“Your prick would be better off with more ointment too.”

He obeyed Ishaku’s advice and applied a thick ointment to his rod.

Mary was pulled away, but Mary remained on all fours on her back.

“If I continue to succeed in performance, I will definitely die.”

She sobbed as she did so, but seemed no longer able to resist as Anf held her ass and in one motion squeezed his rod into the red, open mouth.

“Ah…that’s what a woman’s anus tastes like.”

He was so moved that he screamed out when he penetrated a centimeter. I didn’t realize that the sphincter would tighten around the rod and the contraction was exceptionally strong, and coupled with the burning rectal mucosa on his rectum, the sensation was really much different from a pussy.

No matter how powerful it is, pussy contractions are limited after all. Especially since the vagina is an involuntary muscle, which is basically different from the anal sphincter. Therefore, the vagina and the rectum are incomparable in terms of contraction. Plus playing with a woman’s anus has a sense of humiliation. He had never really tasted anus until today, and even when he was sick, he didn’t care.

The half-paralyzed head thought east and west, but the movements of the loins did not cease.

Mary moaned and moaned and moaned, her ass rocking in time with his pumping motions, her chin lifting upward and making quivering noises. This sound was not quite the same as the sound made during a pussy fuck, and anal sex drove both men and women crazy.

The pumping motions became more and more intense, as if the sensation of rubbing against raw rubber, coupled with the force of the sphincter contractions, was even more overwhelming.

Without thinking, his hands went to grab the swaying breasts. Mary kept up a strangled moan in her throat as well, while the supporting hands had slumped weakly to the floor.

And Ishaku played with Misako’s breasts while watching them.

“You can’t understand this joy until you’ve tasted it.”

“But…”

“Look…Mary’s so happy, you don’t want to lose to her, do you?”

“……”

Misako’s pupils looked at her best friend Mari with sometimes boredom, sometimes jealousy, an expression that Ishaku could easily convince her of.

The hands that were fondling Mary’s breasts began to move down to her lower body and began to tweak her clit. Mary’s whole body shivered and her sphincter was clamping her rod together for great pleasure.

IV. Conditioning trips

１

The golden vacation coincides with the great weather. On the coast of Shonan, tempted by the early summer sunshine, young people or people with families come here for vacation, which is really lively.

From the balcony of the building where Yasuo and the others were staying they could just about see the beach buzzing with activity.

The beach is full of flowery umbrellas and many naked men and women are walking through them.

But fewer people actually go down to swim, but of course the sea is not without a lot of motorboats with white sailboats, in the turquoise blue sea, looks particularly attractive.

“You guys hurry up and come down and go sunbathe!” Izuku said while looking out over the sea.

By “you”, I mean Misako and Mari, who Ishikawa had brought along with her. They nodded gently, their bodies covered with large towels.

Because she had already been stripped naked and her hands were tied behind her back, they were afraid that if this situation was exposed on the balcony, it would be a big embarrassment.

The correct term is that they were not completely naked, or at least they were allowed to be under the waist and still wearing their little boxers.

It was a kind of lace for women, a small pair of panties that only covered the pubic mound, and the part that remained at the waist and buttocks was almost nothing more than an inch of silk, in other words, the entire buttocks were almost completely exposed.

Misako was unable to completely cover that pubic hair because it was thicker and more abundant. So she was too shy to stand on the balcony with this figure, that’s why she put on a towel and hid in the shade to peek at the situation on the beach.

She is as beautiful as Yuko Kotegawa, and her body is even better. On a nice day like this, she naturally wanted to wear the latest fashionable swimsuits and go for a walk on the beach, attracting the eyes of the opposite sex and even the same sex, but all the money she had saved had been extorted by Ishaku, so she could only come to the coast of Shonan, or else she would have been strolling along the Wichita coast in Hawaii.

And there’s no need to be tied up almost naked and have to sneak a peek at the beach action.

However, Ishaku continued, “The money you contributed happens to be used first for this golden vacation, and you will have to pay it back when the time comes oh.”

That is, he takes Misako’s money to insult Misako, and Ishaku is indeed an unabashed sexual sadist.

Misako heard the sadness and began to cry with shaking shoulders.

“Cheer up…Misako…” said Mary, comforting her from the sidelines.

“A little sarcasm and you’re crying oh…”

Ishaku gave her an icy stare and kicked her in the bare waist.

“If you have time to cry, why don’t you come and lick this.”

He pulled off the only underwear left on him, grabbed Misako’s hair, and pressed it into his strands.

“Don’t… not here…” cried Misako louder and louder, and kept shaking her head.

“How dare you talk back, want to be punished?”

A cruel expression appeared on Ishikawa’s white master’s face, and pushed the not yet fully swollen meat stick, hard into Misako’s mouth, and just as it was pushed in, the meat stick had already swelled up rapidly.

Ishiki skillfully twisted his waist so that the powerful rod, like a whip, struck Misako’s right and left cheeks.

Misako had long since cried and submitted, opening her own mouth wide and taking in that rod in one gulp, her face rocking back and forth in order to allow her tongue to flex, and only then did Ishikawa let go of his grip on her hair.

Although she kept swinging her face and licking the rod with her lips and tongue, she was still crying, because the wide sea was full of gorgeous colors, and this kind of good weather was a great time to get a tide. But she was naked, with her hands tied behind her back, and being forced to do this.

And Yasuo, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally realized Ishaku’s coldness and ruthlessness towards women, and watched as she showed her tongue and licked at the action, and became aroused himself.

“How do you feel? In an unusually good mood for this great weather.” Ishaku said ambiguously as he looked at Anf who was standing next to him in his underwear.

Ishiki seemed to be in a particularly good mood stroking Misako’s femur.

Anf simply took his underwear off as well.

And Mary obediently knelt at his feet and licked his rod.

With Marie’s skillful licking, pleasure quickly spread throughout her body while Anf looked up at the blue sky.

White clouds drifted by leisurely, and the slight cool breeze felt soothing on his body, the same behavior, but a completely different feeling than when he was in a confined space.

The pleasant sensation of the breeze blowing on the naked body then gives one an urge to have sex with a woman.

(This must feel great!)

When abusing a woman, taking pictures and using the negatives to coerce the woman to pay for them is really a good idea, and when Yasuo took leave from his company and said that he was going to the beach to play, he himself didn’t even dream that he would stay in this kind of high-class hotel, and that the expenses would be paid by the woman.

２

“I’m sorry you’re in the middle of your hedonism, there’s something I wanted to ask you.”

“What is it?”

“She didn’t go through a colonic during anal sex, and for the topping she just got, she can be punished with that.”

“Yes!”

Anf takes Marie away and into the bathroom.

They were scheduled to play here for four days and three nights. The biggest goal was to teach Misako how to get pleasure from anal sex.

So he had all his tools well prepared.

Last night, the four of them spent a night of good times together, and at the end of the night, they carried out a colonic, Misako was colonic wanting to defecate, and when everyone watched her defecate, with such a proud beauty as she is, she cried to the heavens and to the earth. In the end, when she couldn’t stand it anymore, she had to defecate in front of everyone in disgrace.

It was even better when the first time the tuning cudgel was stabbed into her anus. With her hands tied behind her body, she crouched down on the bed while Ishaku sat on her waist and Yasuo even grabbed her feet and pulled them open.

She was still crying off and on when Ishaku started to take the anal ointment and rub it on her anus, followed by the whipping. So when the tuning rod was inserted into her anus, she didn’t feel any pleasure at all.

This was even more so for Misako, who had always been haughty and reserved. Because everyone was here to enjoy a golden vacation, she was the only one who was brought here to be trained as a sex slave, and the cost was even paid for by the money she had saved up so hard to prepare for her vacation in Hawaii.

(Not quite the same reaction today as yesterday…)

When the colonic was ready, Yasuo looked forward to it with a sense of anticipation; Yasuo had seen the kind of excitement and thrill that Marie felt when she received anal sex, but he wanted to have anal sex with Misako soon to see how she reacted.

When she returned to the balcony, Misako was still being forced to perform oral sex by Ishaku’s grip on her hair. Her waist was naturally twisting around in order to lick the rod properly, and the special little panties that were in the shape of a yakuza were even sexier than when she was completely naked.

Anf pulled her tiny panties off, revealing her white, rounded ass, and as her hands ran over her ass, she shook her head and screamed out.

The crack in front of her was already wet. Misako, who was forced to perform oral sex on the balcony under the blue sky and white clouds, seemed to stimulate her pleasurable emotions of being abused even more, so her clitoris was firm and her nose was making grunting noises, and her waist was twisting even more.

“Keep your back up.”

Misako made a reluctant sound.

“How dare you disobey me?”

It was only at Ishaku’s scolding that she slowly raised her hips.

He rubbed her anus while applying a thick ointment, Misako’s anus was lighter in color and the poor chrysalis was gasping for air there.

He rubbed it slowly with his fingertips at first, then it gradually swelled and became quite soft, the suction at that center point having an even more irresistible appeal.

Misako remembered how roughly Ishaku had treated her last night, and in comparison to Yasuo’s soft fingers, she felt more aroused, and not only did she begin to gasp, but her willowy waist began to sway as well.

“Don’t forget to lick it with your tongue.” When Ishaku finished, he grabbed her hair and twisted it roughly up and down.

Yasuo slowly rubbed her anus and finally inserted the colonic device into the center of her asshole and began injecting it as Misako’s moans grew louder and louder and those bare white ass cheeks began to quiver.

The sensation after injecting it into the intestinal wall was quite painful, and Misako couldn’t stop moaning and couldn’t help twisting her waist.

Pulled the syringe out after putting in a hundred cc’s and the anus closed up on its own.

“Bear with me for ten minutes and have a good licking in the meantime!” Ishaku said as he ruffled her hair that hung over her cheek.

The cool sea breeze blew onto the balcony, and a lively clamor could be faintly heard coming from the beach.

And the beautiful Misako could only have her hands tied behind her back, burying her beauty between the man’s strands and licking the ugly rod.

Her face turned to the left and then to the right, the breeze blew through her long black hair, and the sweat from her could be seen vaguely, and her mouth, her tongue, was emitting a chirping lustful sound, which was really different from the cheerful laughter coming from the seashore.

Yasuo was also behind Misako, grabbing those sweaty breasts with both hands and rubbing them desperately. And sometimes the hands would move down to her lower body and play with her clit.

“Ah… don’t! It’ll leak…” cried Misako as she spat out her rod.

“Just close it tight.”

“But…”

Misako didn’t dare to take a short break from licking the glans under Izuku’s cold eyes.

３

It was three o’clock when Misako was allowed to go to the bathroom, and Yasuo led the bondage rope to the toilet, where she hurriedly sat on the toilet.

“Still as shy as last night.”

“As desperately as I’ve tried to adapt to these days, to this day I’m still only interested in you…”

“Only likes to be with me.”

“You make me feel more willing…”

After saying that, Misako used her mouth to hold the rod that was in her panties, after Anfo took off her panties, she started to suck the rod, she defecated while sucking, since Misako said so, Anfo naturally didn’t mind the stench.

After defecating, she rinsed her anus with a rosette head.

“I have a request!” She said, wriggling her loins as Anf stroked her anus.

“What is it?”

“Doesn’t that rod enlarge the anus? Will you play with me with that today?”

“Why? It’s not like I’ve ever played it.”

“I think I’d feel more aroused by you getting it.”

“I’m so happy…”

When the anus was rinsed out, Ishaku leaned over Anf, their lips joined together as if they were a couple in hot love.

Misako, who seems to have become completely self-reliant, must have wanted to hold onto someone trustworthy in her heart when something like this happened to her. And while Yasuo is more sympathetic to her, Yasuo has become the object of her own choosing, and the power to hold Misako is naturally more natural.

Back in the living room, Ishaku was already sitting on the couch, caressing the breasts of Mary, who was snuggled up next to her.

“Can I be the one to tune in today?”

“Yes!” Ishaku agreed dryly.

Yasuo brought Misako over to the couch and had her kneel on the carpet while her body lay on her back on the couch, and since the couch was in an L-shape, the direction of her ass was right towards Ishaku and Mari.

Anf used one hand to widen his anus to facilitate the application of anal ointment. After the colonic and defecation, the fingers were easy to squeeze into the anus.

“Ah… don’t…” screamed Misako in an impassioned voice as she twisted her willowy waist.

“Hey…she seems excited.” Ishaku said as he took off Mary’s panties and played with her bottom.

“Second time, right?”

Anf tried to avoid touching on his superiority in front of Ishaku.

“Perhaps she prefers your modus operandi.”

“Maybe!”

As Anf continued to apply the ointment to the inside of the anus, the shy sphincter began to contract, perhaps because of the heart-to-heart connection, and the finger slowly squeezed the entire length of it into the anus.

“Ah… it feels weird… don’t…” moaned Misako.

“She’s bound to be more pleasurable if she bends her fingers to gently tickle the mucous membranes.” Ishaku gave the advice.

“Really, that would make her want to die for pleasure.”

Mary, next to Ishaku, was already very excited because Mary had tasted that kind of anal sex a long time ago.

He followed Ishaku’s instructions, and Misako’s throat let out a moan like a strangled one, and her willows kept swinging, and her sphincter muscles became more and more absorbent.

After saying that, Ishaku walked over and grabbed Misako’s hair.

“I want to see the look on your face.”

“Don’t…” cried Misako, her face shaking desperately.

“Still feel shy?”

“Don’t…don’t…”

Seeing Misako’s shy look, Ishaku seemed satisfied as he returned to the couch and sat down, hugging Mari once again.

After applying the ointment, Anf brought in the anal stimulation rod, the so-called anal stimulation rod is similar to a wax candle, rolled up to a length of about three centimeters, the front end is thin while the back half is thicker, and it can be extended by twenty centimeters if it goes deep inside the anus.

The ointment-coated bud of the asshole glowed brightly, and his fingers crawled into the pink interior as he began the lesson of conditioning.

He began by inserting the thin tip in a slow rotating seeming motion.

４

“Ah… don’t…” cried Misako, her chin jutting out, her ass clenching to escape. But he pressed down with his hand and the rod squeezed in, aided by the mucous membrane.

“Don’t…let me go…don’t…”

“Don’t keep saying no…you have to try to get used to it all…”

“But… ah…”

Misako, who had given up the idea of running away, was lying on the sofa and crying, that tuning rod kept squeezing into that soft asshole, the kind that was unbearable, and the white artist’s ass kept spasming.

Ishiki was right, there was an even more unexpected pleasure in playing with the anus of a beautiful woman like Misako who thought so highly of herself as she sobbed.

Although Yasuo had the same thought, he had to do it again. The sphincter and rectal wall, which were quite sensitive to colonic and anal ointment, were constantly being scratched and dilated by the rod, so I wondered how she felt about it? He kept this question in his mind.

But his heart just couldn’t stop.

“Ah…no…”

Misako made a trembling sound, the anal rod was already two thirds of the way in, of course it could be pushed all the way into the anus, but the most appropriate way was to leave some of it behind to be used for pumping.

“How’s that for feeling even more excited than last night?” When he finished, he began to turn the tuning rod.

“Ah…don’t…don’t…”

Misako twisted her willowy waist as Yasuo started to turn with the tuning rod in his hand and the sphincter muscles started to contract, which was different from when she was using the electric rod, it always felt like the rod was being glued.

He began to pump as if he were spinning.

“Ah… don’t…” said Misako, shaking her head desperately.

“She seems particularly hinky today, pussy I wonder?” Ishaku walked over.

“Love juices are flowing out of my lower body.”

“Yeah? Hey…Misako you’re really excited today!”

Misako nodded her head as she sobbed.

“No Puppet has a first-rate mind, even though his comprehension in this area is still so good.”

Ishaku’s words were still vicious, but Misako might have changed her mind, so she wasn’t seen retorting.

Yasuo was still pumping slowly.

“Ah… that feeling really doesn’t know what to call it?”

She gasped as she complained, and that tone of voice was even more irresistible. He was glad in his heart to be able to teach a woman as beautiful as Misako for the first time, to enjoy anal pleasure.

Soon, Misako’s breathing became more and more rapid, and as if she had forgotten who she was, her waist twisted desperately.

“Good, now go fondle her breasts, or her clit for that matter.”

Mary was playing with Ishaku’s rod with her hand.

Yasuo tightened his grip on the sweaty breasts and held the clitoris hostage with his fingers as Misako moaned incessantly and twisted her hips even more sharply, the tuning rod seeming to twist tighter and tighter.

“Ahh…so cool I don’t know what to do?”

“You work yourself up to an orgasm by swinging your hips.”

“But…”

Misako sighed while twisting her waist more intensely. And that anus seemed to tense up for a while and loosen up for a while while Yasuo matched her movements by pumping the tuning rod harder.

“Ah…” said Misako, turning her chin around.

“Don’t do that…”

When she opened her mouth to speak, her anus couldn’t help but shiver, and Anf treated that daisy bud with even more care.

“Ah… orgasm…”

Moving her waist in a circular pattern, Misako let out a groan of submission while she also seemed to use all her strength.

“It worked.”

Yasuo was feeling particularly aroused by the force of the contractions coming from that tuning rod, and her gaze was meeting Ishikawa’s.

５

Yasuo pulled Misako’s body up and towards Ishaku.

“How was the first experience?” Ishaku asked as he lifted her chin while she shyly lowered her head.

“Say it for me.”

“So embarrassing…”

“Feels good, doesn’t it…”

“Yes…”

“If it’s tempting to accept our stuff, stay with Mary.”

Mary sat down beside Izzy and watched with pity the expression of her best friend’s submission.

“I’ll teach you more interesting things if you want.” After saying that, Ishaku picked Misako’s body up and sat it on his lap.

“You rock yourself at the waist and put your pussy on my inner rod.”

“Ah…let me rest first…”

“This time of year feels even better if you continue to feel it; a woman often says she’s dying and dying, but she’s actually happier than a man.”

Ishaku grabbed her puckered rod with one hand and began to search for it with her waist, the pulsing sensation as she just floated her waist up and rubbed against it, and the way the petals finally grabbed onto that glans as she slowly sat back down.

“Ahh… it feels so good…” moaned Misako, unable to stop herself.

“It feels even better to play with the pussy after the anus, doesn’t it!”

“If pussy is skillful, you’ll naturally feel more pleasure!”

“Ah…”

As her waist sat down, the pleasure caused Misako to cry out. Ran started to rotate her waist, if her hands weren’t tied behind her back, she would have moved vigorously while holding onto Ishaku, and just as her waist rose and fell, her chest breasts jumped along with it.

“Yamakawa, is it possible to dig into her anus again?”

I see, Yasuo took out the tuning rod that he had just inserted into Misako’s anus and stabbed her inside her anus once more.

“Ah…”

Misako screamed wolfishly, and her ass kept wiggling, this time more exciting because of the thick rod running through her front.

“Hohoho…it’s tightly clamped! Misako…”

“Ah…I don’t know what to do…don’t…”

Just in between going in and out, Misako cried even louder.

“I’ll make you happier, referring to this very thing, how does it feel to go back and forth together?”

“It’s so bitter…I can hardly breathe.”

“It’s like being in a good mood on the verge of going crazy. If you want to be so, wiggle your ass yourself.”

“Don’t…”

Misako squirmed even though she felt shy, and after getting anal pleasure, she squirmed even more desperately.

Now she was more than just clamping down on Ishaku’s rod, and Yasuo was more skillfully using the tuning rod to stimulate her.

“Well?”

“The excitement between the front and the back is overwhelming…”

While she gasped, that lower body turned even more, and that hot tongue was sucked by Ishaku, while her breasts rubbed even harder against Ishaku’s chest.

Anf pumped the tuning rod while looking at the white ass that was coming alive in front of him.

He saw the girl who resembled the beautiful Furutokawa Yuuko reveling in her pleasurable lovemaking, and it was only when he saw her fall into that pleasure that he no longer felt any sense of guilt towards her in his heart.

A great beauty like this was better suited to be admired from afar, and he was perhaps too close.

Misako lifted her chin and kept making moaning noises.

“Make your anus and pussy orgasm at the same time.”

“Don’t…don’t…”

As she turned her face, her hair whipping around with it, Misako let out a sob while her body jumped on Ishaku’s knees.

“I can’t…ah…orgasm…”

After a fierce jump, Misako let out a strangled-like cry while her whole body spasmed fiercely.

“Oh…it’s tightly clenched…fantastic…”

The tuning rod also sent a message of contraction at the same time.

Misako’s whole body was trembling, and she kept gasping for breath, and finally her whole body was all over Ishikawa’s chest.

６

That night they ordered steaks and salads as well as wine to be brought to the room. This was for the next program, so it was important to consume highly nutritious food.

The four of them were all naked around the table, it was their second day here, and they didn’t seem to think anything was wrong with being naked, because being naked and using forks and knives looked even more comical, so they grabbed it all with their hands, and perhaps because of the alcohol, they felt that the atmosphere was even more freeing.

Women look even sexier when they eat meat with their hands, or even lettuce with salad dressing. And when they do it, their breasts flutter. Seeing this scene will naturally increase your appetite.

So without thinking, they reached for their breasts, and instead of avoiding them, they would also reach out and grab the man’s rod under the table, adding a little more hilarity to the pouting.

After the wine and food, they put out the lights and went out on the balcony, because the house was dark and no one else could see if they had any clothes on.

This midsummer’s night was different; the night’s was dim now, and there were not many figures, and the white waves kept pounding against the dark shore in the less bright starlight.

And in the center, lit up like daytime, is the hotel’s swimming pool. Under the light blue light, the ripples in the water have a more romantic atmosphere. The ladies playing in the water are all dressed in gorgeous swimsuits and look like elves in the water.

Sitting at the tables along the swim and around the area is even more eye-catching, as it is surrounded entirely by restaurants, so it is quite private.

“If nothing happens tonight, you will be able to play in the pool during daylight hours tomorrow.”

Ishiki said as he stroked Misako’s ass who was snuggled up against his side. Misako just squirmed and refused, but stopped talking back.

After entering the room from the balcony and pulling the curtains down, the electric lights were turned on, which presented four lusty beasts.

After the colonic, the women were left to desperately perform oral sex on the men before they were allowed to go and defecate.

After taking in a full dose of nutrition, they began their long awaited primal pleasure, the skyrocketing rod pulsing under the graceful strokes of their fingers, and the licked glans glistening.

“Is Misako now mentally looking forward to the anal sex that has just been developed?”

When Izuku finished speaking, he only saw Misako, who was buried between his strands, shaking her head over and over.

“Why? Didn’t you try the tuning rod today?”

“……”

Misako replaced her answer with a snort as the movements of her face became more and more intense.

Since she was busy with oral sex, she put it out of her mind, while Mary was quite happy licking Anf’s rod, since Anf wanted to have anal sex with her. So hers was also moving back and forth.

Soon the time came and both were escorted to the restroom. Since Ishaku and the others had booked a double room, there were two sets of bathrooms. This was just the right time to maximize their effectiveness.

When they came out of the restroom, the two women’s hands were tied behind their backs and their lower bodies were tied in an M-shape. When they bent down, their asses were just high enough to be lifted up in the air, and only their heads were left free to rotate, but the rest of them were completely lost.

They put two women’s asses side by side.

“Side by side like this, the pussy looks the same, but the anus can be distinguished from the different personalities.”

“Yeah! Once you get used to playing with it, anal equals a second pussy, and that’s just great.”

“That’s right.”

As they chatted, their hands didn’t stop as they applied ointment to her anus.

“Ah…”

Fingers went the entire way deep inside the rectum applying as much ointment as possible as the women simultaneously let out moans of pain.

“Misako, remember how it felt to play during the day? Tonight is different from yesterday, it will be more exciting. Your pussy has been wet for a long time, right?”

“Ah…stop it…it’s embarrassing…”

“This look is all the more reason to look at your anus. You don’t want to lose it to Mary.”

Ishaku didn’t forget to remind them of their competitive mindset.

Anf’s fingers had been clenched tightly by Marie, and the man’s heart was even more aroused, eager to thrust his prick inside and enjoy the compression like never before.

“Ah…Anf…come on…”

Those pouting words were more like irritating Misako next door than demanding Anfo.

“Hey! Mary’s gone berserk, what does Misako think?”

“……”

It didn’t matter how much ointment was used to stimulate the mucous membrane of the rectum, but it wouldn’t open up on its own, only keep gasping and wriggling its willowy back.

“After you!”

Having said that, Anf had already impaled his rod in Mary’s long awaited anus.

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Catalyzed by the ointment, which had long been quite soft, it quickly succumbed to the intense pressure of the glans, which continued to expand until the entire rod was completely sucked in.

“Mmm…so good…”

Mary strained out the words through clenched teeth, that raised willow waist, long ago, swinging unconsciously to introduce the rod deeper.

“Ah…Mary…”

Misako’s mind had long since gone blank when her best friend, who was nearby, saw her looking so pleasured and heard her pouting moans. What’s more, the tickling in her anus was getting stronger and stronger, and her waist had to twist and turn to try to stop the itchy feeling.

“Mary! It’s all stabbed in…”

Anf reached a paroxysm of orgasm at the clenching pain, his hands gripping Marie’s breasts tightly.

“Awesome…it feels so good…”

Her willowy waist kept swaying so that she could really appreciate the taste of the rod that was penetrating her anus and let out a moan of satisfaction.

The sound stimulated Misako and she forgot to scream out.

“I want that too…Ishaku…”

“Okay…made up your mind to make it?”

Ishaku used both hands to pry open her anus, looking at the pink walls of flesh that were glistening under the ointment moisturizing them, and he pressed the tip of his rod, slowly, against the heart of the bud.

“Aww… that’s scary! Be gentle…” pleaded Misako.

When he finished, he intensified the pressure even more. This way the stomach also started to make an effort, and he pushed that huge rod, slowly, forward.

“Ouch…it hurts…let me go…don’t…”

“I told you to take it easy or you’d feel more pain.”

In the midst of the scolding, he pressed his weight down on her with even more breath.

“Ah…it hurts! It’s like the body is going to split.” Misako lost her lady’s temper again and let out a loud cry.

“Misako…just bear with it, it’ll pass soon.” From the sidelines, Mary spoke out to comfort her.

For Ishaku, being able to play with the anus of this big, high-spirited beauty and make her cry out in pain added to the feeling of triumph characteristic of sexual abusers.

“It’s getting into a bit. Open your mouth wide and exhale…”

Although Misako was crying, she was bent on minimizing her pain, so naturally she was willing to listen to Ishiki’s advice while gasping for breath.

Finally the glans was completely engulfed by the sphincter.

“Ahh…that hurts…”

Misako raised her chin and cried out loudly as blood began to flow out of her asshole after swallowing the explosive huge rod.

“Entered! How does it feel?”

“……”

Misako was too shocked and gasping for breath, that cry of grief had long since turned into an impassioned gasp, and Ishikawa was squeezing his rod even harder into the blood seeping chrysalis.

“Ahh…it hurts…mmm…it hurts…”

Misako’s face was covered in sweat and she was screaming in agony, a horrible expression that made even Anf and Marie stop and look at her.

Misako’s anus finally swallowed Ishaku’s huge rod completely. Misako’s ass was tightly joined to Ishaku’s abdomen. Ishikawa sighed in contentment and went to grab Misako’s breasts with both hands.

Misako’s brows furrowed together in agony as she bit desperately at the bedsheets, her hands behind her back clawing as if she were on the verge of death.

“Hey!” Ishaku finally realized that Anf was stopping to look at them.

“You should carry on well too!”

“Got it!”

As Anf began to continue his movement, and Mary, who had been savoring the taste of Anf’s rod, began to make sounds that approximated an orgasm.

“Ah…Anf…so good! Can’t stand it anymore…”

“Yes? Does anal feel so pleasurable?”

Anf’s hands tightened on the breasts and rammed hard into Mary’s ass, and soon an orgasmic moan escaped Mary’s mouth.

“Misako you’ll soon get used to it.”

Misako cupped her breasts with one hand while the other played with her clit.

“……”

Misako’s panting was getting steadier and steadier, sometimes letting out moans that overpowered Marie’s voice!

Ishaku began to pump slowly.

“Ah…”

Misako’s sweat kept pouring down under the excitement.

“How does it feel?”

“……”

The incessant pumping caused Misako’s breath to become more and more rapid, and at times, she would shake her head uncontrollably.

“Ah… it feels weird…” she said as she cried.

“It’s foreplay, it tastes even better when your anus is clenched tight later.”

“Ah…how did that happen.”

Mary next door kept sobbing, having reached her climax long ago, her whole body trembling.

“Ah… orgasm…”

She screamed wildly as she did so, but Anf didn’t stop the action, still pumping hard.

“Misako you don’t want to lose to her, rock hard at the waist.”

For the first time, Misako had the desire to fight for victory, and was even bolder to shake her waist with the knowledge that it wouldn’t hurt anymore. And the mouth couldn’t help but let out a moan.

“Ah…what’s going on, it’s scary oh Ishaku…”

The trembling voice turned into a sob, and soon the body became even more frenzied, and Ishaku sped up his pumping.

“Can’t have an orgasm…”

With a strangled sound coming from her throat, Misako reached abnormal pleasure and her whole body spasmed fiercely.

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Ishikawa made Misako climax for the second time in a row and ejaculate with great mental pleasure.

Misako climaxed with a yelp, and for the first time in her life, a man ejaculated his semen in her rectum, and she was shocked by the burning sensation.

Ishako, on the other hand, was filled with satisfaction at the sight of the beautiful woman’s posture, which was leaking blood and semen like a broken melon after he had rubbed her sufficiently, so that the training of this beautiful woman had come to an end.

Also, Yasuo and both of them separated their bodies after shaking their asses non-stop, but Yasuo had not cum yet because he had been waiting to have anal sex with Misako.

No matter how strong he was, it was unlikely that Anf would be able to make a second ejaculation anytime soon for his age, so for this time, he had to store sperm anyway.

“Well?” Yasuo asked Ishaku, who was lounging with a beer.

“After playing with the pussy and then playing with the anus, after all, it’s the first time, the taste is hard and different, and if you become skillful in the future, it’s naturally another taste.”

The woman was still tied in an M-shape, lying on the bed.

“Can we have a second one right away?”

“No problem, but it’s best to start reapplying the ointment again.”

Anf finished his beer and stood up.

Yasuo began applying ointment to her anus while Misako acted as if she was waking up from a big dream.

“Don’t…I don’t want any more…”

“Isn’t it too much of a bummer that only Ishaku plays and I don’t?”

“But the ass seems to be burning.”

“That’s why you have to use ointment to let it cool down!”

“Ah…let me go…”

Misako began to sob, trying to escape from this bad luck, the anus that had already been developed by Ishaku’s rod, Yasuo easily squeezed in two fingers, and only two fingers, which were still tightly clamped, while she couldn’t help but let out a moan.

“You seem to be a fast learner.”

“It hurts…”

“Pussy’s been wet for a long time, hasn’t it?”

“……”

After applying the thick ointment, Anf clasped his hands around his ass and opened the bright red door to his second sex organ, his anus.

He used one hand to play with the bud of flesh, then the glans tentatively pressed upward before pressing his entire body up.

“Ah…ah…”

Misako twisted her willow waist and let out a moan of pain. But this time she no longer screamed in pain. The wrinkled walls of her anus stretched out, and with a bitter gasp, she sucked the glans on the meat stick completely inside.

“Ah…”

Misako let out a moan while savoring that pleasurable feeling all over again. That sphincter was in agony, slowly experiencing the special taste of Yasuo’s rod.

The taste of that tight grip, so different from a veteran Mary, was particularly refreshing because it hadn’t yet been fully explored.

As he slowly penetrated, Misako moaned, as if a flute, the sound that looks professional. Sometimes it is hard to hold back the moans.

So Anf went for a tight grip on her boobies, and the moans got more and more intense.

Because it was tied in an M-shape and the lower limbs were not bound, it could be positioned horizontally and bear Anf’s weight.

“It looks like it’s pretty cool. That’s probably the truth of the saying ‘later to be better’.”

Izuku came over and grabbed Misako’s hair to examine her expression. That sweaty beauty had an expression of pain, but also contained a sense of pleasure like gaining a new life.

“Misako, it feels good, doesn’t it?” Ishaku asked as he grabbed her hair. Misako closed her eyes and nodded.

“I was right, a girl with a high heart is irresistible to the charms of anal sex.”

Ishaku left Misako and went to Mari, untying her lower limbs as she bounded over to look at Yasuo and the others.

That trance-like expression as she was penetrated quickly caused Misako to let out a pout as she climaxed.

Misako’s rather sensitive rectum, which had been roughly treated by Ishaku just now, now made a pinching sound when Yasuo’s strong glans rubbed it hard.

The moans of extreme pleasure coupled with the writhing of the willows and the tightening of the sphincter that clamped down on the pent-up rod were all so pleasurable.

“Misako is great, isn’t she!” Yasuo asked, slapping Misako’s ass as he reached his climax.

“Ah… can’t do it! An orgasm…”

She cried out as if her tongue was trembling, but he continued to pump hard. As she spasmed for the first time, he held her tightly for a second orgasm.

“Ah… orgasm again… ah…”

Misako, who had almost reached despair under the unreasonable demands, was covered in sweat as she followed one orgasm after another.

It was endless spasms though. Misako was almost on the verge of passing out from her non-stop orgasms as she let her body go moaning, her eyes dangling upwards while her teeth clenched and foaming at the mouth.

“Hey! Hurry up and untie her or you’ll have heart paralysis.”

It was only after hearing Ishaku’s words that Anf rushed to free her, and she felt the other woman ejaculate in a half-life.

Misako, who was freed down, let out a heavy groan and was completely unconscious.

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It was close to noon the next morning before they got out of bed together and came to the poolside after a breakfast-cum-lunch.

It was another sunny day and quite warm, but since it was a golden holiday, the poolside was packed and quite busy. They kept looking for empty parasols.

Since there were only two cool chairs, they sat on the chairs and the two women had to sit on the tiles next to them as if they were sitting next to the chairs serving their husbands.

And now the young people are just the opposite, both the woman sitting on the chair while the man sits at her feet, so their situation is particularly striking. Ishaku was indeed quite bold.

Ishikawa was equally bold about getting drinks, etc. Normally for a male-female couple, it’s the man who serves the woman beside him respectfully, but Ishikawa sat on the recliner with his arms and legs stretched out straight, and then ordered Misako and Mari to go and get the food and drinks.

Drinks were served free of charge at the entrance to the pool. It happened to be on the opposite side of where they were, so they had to go halfway around the pool to get their drinks. So there was no way they wouldn’t draw attention to themselves.

But the way they were dressed, it was really hard not to catch someone’s eye.

They both wear one-piece, high-waisted bathing suits. No! They were forced to wear them, and they were a super high-waisted type that left almost their pubic bones exposed.

Not only was the material quite thin, but it was also a small size, so it fit tightly on their bodies, and what was worse was that when they came to the pool, they showered first, so the swimsuits clung to their bodies and the curves of the flesh they surrounded were exposed.

Of course, the breasts and lower body, has been almost hidden to the extent that the nipple is a burst out of the appearance of the navel can also be seen clearly.

So naturally, the men’s eyes would be glued to their lower bodies, where they should be able to see more clearly, the swollen pubic mound, with a dark mass of pubic hair, almost transparently visible, and they hoped that the swimsuits would retract a little as they moved around, so that they could see a little more clearly.

But contrary to their expectations, the most exciting part of the body was well covered, and only the hardened pubic mound was visible.

However, when the two of them passed behind, it was a part of what they were expecting that was realized. That is, the beautiful asses of the duo were almost completely naked.

Because it was a high-waisted bathing suit, there was very little cloth on the hips, which would tend to go askew to one side once they moved. They had been very careful, but with drinks in their hands, they couldn’t pull their swimsuits up properly, plus they were wearing high-heeled sandals, which lifted their asses up quite a bit, so when they walked around, they would create subtle changes, which attracted men’s eyes even more.

So as Misako and Mary traveled back and forth to the poolside, they had already attracted curious stares from all around, and by the time they returned to the parasol, they were already gasping for air.

“If you go abroad, foreign women are walking around on the beach in empty suits, there’s no need to be shy.” After saying that, Ishaku laughed appropriately.

Ishaku’s main purpose was to see the humiliation that the noble and reserved damsel in distress suffered when she was turned into her sex slave and then exposed to the eyes of others.

Before they were to come to the pool, Ishikawa asked them to try on their bathing suits, but when they both said in unison that they had prepared their own suits, but that he would only allow them to wear the suits of his choosing, they cried out at the same time, with their bottoms almost exposed and their asses even more so, and naturally, they were perplexed.

“Let’s not go poolside in such revealing bathing suits.”

The two cried a lot, but he just wouldn’t agree.

“I think it’s better to shave off the pubic hair!”

“What?”

“Senior models, they all shave, don’t you know that? If you guys think it’s better to show your pubic hair, I’m fine with that.”

The women had to sob and spread their asses for the razor to shave down.

Originally they thought they’d only shave the parts they’d show, but Ishaku shaved Misako’s pubic hair to the bone. And Yasuo, who was traineeing on the sidelines, had to follow up.

Thus the duo’s clefts were fully exposed like a newborn baby girl, and this is the part that makes a woman most prone to pleasure…all naked.

When they both stood side by side in front of the mirror and saw what they looked like, they both hid their faces and cried. And Ishaku was almost very complete in his abuse of Misako Arima.

Yasuo felt quite excited to see a woman’s crack for the first time. That kind of physique was even more inexplicably exciting, especially for a great beauty like Misako.

It was so lucky to have played with Yuko Furutagawa’s anus only last night, and to see her shameful slit today.

Therefore, he wants to shave his pubic hair and love anal sex again with them fully exposed to outsiders.

Under a cloudless sky, hiding under an umbrella, sitting by the poolside in the company of a beautiful woman, and sipping a cool drink is a real treat in life.

But come to think of it, what kind of mentality do the young people in groups by the poolside have when they look at them?

Will they guess that they are the same man and woman who were sexually aroused in bed last night. Or do they think they’re sexual sadists and masochists? Their demeanor must have caused someone to speculate that way.

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Izuku, who had been sipping his drink, thought of something and stopped his movement in mid-air while standing up.

“Hey!”

The parasol glasses reflect a bit of him gazing right at the pool.

“I’m sorry, you guys go back to your rooms, I’ve got something to do.”

“What’s wrong?”

Yasuo watched Ishaku’s vision, a sea of brightly colored bathing suits on his glasses, and wondered just what Ishaku saw in that one.

“You should know why, ah! Yamakawa please take all three of you to your room and leave mine empty.”

“It’s good…it’s just…”

He didn’t know what the hell was going on, but all he could do was follow Ishaku’s instructions.

Yasuo follows Ishaku’s instructions and stays in the next room, Misako and Mari, relieved to finally be able to get relief from the pool, Yasuo looks rather uneasy as he wonders what trick Ishaku is up to again.

(Put it this way, just now Ishaku’s eyes looked as if he was a hound spotting new prey.)

Soon there were voices coming from next door, not quite audible, but vaguely the voices of Ishaku and a young girl.

Misako and Mary looked at each other.

“Is it like Ishaku has found a new girl, or is it one of her old favorites?” Anf whispered and pressed his ear against the wall.

It was impossible to hear what they were saying, but judging by the girl’s laughter, it should be fairly young.

It was all Ishaku’s voice, the girl’s silence, a tense silence suddenly…

“Don’t…”

The girl cried out, and then there was the sound of flesh colliding.

“Isn’t that nice?”

“Don’t…don’t…let go of me…”

Intermittent sounds can be heard.

“If you don’t comply, I’ll tell your mom.”

Splat! The sound of a blow to the cheek, followed by a cry.

Yasuo glanced at them, wanting to go see what was going on, but Ishaku had already stated that he wanted the three of them to take cover for a while, so for now he had to keep waiting.

After a short conversation, the girl let out another sad whimper, but it seemed as if she was unwilling to surrender.

At the low moan of the girl, all sounds of strife also stilled.

(Already caught.) Yasuo judged that for Ishaku, who had a rather civilized appearance, and was frightened by the sudden violence, it was just like it was for Misako, right?

“Hey! You can come out now! Bring the rope.” Ishaku said as he opened the door a crack.

Ropes were scattered all over the floor, and all of them were taken because they had to hide in this room.

Yasuo stood up first, and the three of them came together to Ishaku’s room, where Ishaku was slamming the shutter on the bed, which was sprawled across a beautiful girl in a white bathing suit, a girl who looked younger than she sounded, and seeing such a young female lightweight, Yasuo swallowed, finally getting a taste of what it’s like to be a high school girl.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“You saw it, the new acquisition!”

“How come so fast?”

“We already knew each other, and when we bumped into each other by the pool, we lured her here, and she didn’t suspect a thing. Then add the position of riding the tiger, and she lost her ability to resist.”

Misako and Mari really looked dumbfounded at the little girl on the bed, because the young girl was as beautiful as an angel.

“Her name is Katagiri Maru, a pretty name, isn’t it?”

Ishaku was so complimentary about his newly captured prey that the women gasped out in shock, even Anf.

Ah Yuan had braided her hair into a ponytail in order to go swimming in the water, and with that bare pink neck and breasts, she was a real knockout.

With his white melon face, arching thick eyebrows, long closed eyelashes, small nose, and tender cheeks, along with cherry lips, he is as beautiful as heaven without makeup.

The body was of a slender shape, looking soft and boneless, and in Anfu’s eyes, it was almost like fresh sand sobs. The newly grown biceps, as well as the willow waist were emitting the special body odor of an adolescent girl.

Anf looked away, long before his breath caught.

High school girls are what Yasuo has wanted since his high school days, and for Yasuo high school girls are the objects of his eternal desire.

As he graduated from high school, graduated from college, and entered society, he seemed to get further and further away from high school girls, so there was a deeper longing in his heart.

And this desirable girl – she must be a student at one of the city’s famous girls’ schools, as evidenced by her good education, angelic beauty, and the one-piece bathing suit she was wearing.

What would be the fate of this high school girl? It was easier to imagine her being brought in by Ishikawa, just like Misako, stripped naked, her hands tied behind her back and abused, and then after taking some photos of the abuse, she was threatened with the negatives, and then slowly turned into his sex slave.

Yasuo’s rod was already getting bigger with excitement just by looking at it, as bullying such a young girl made him feel a deeper sense of guilt.

But when you think about it, even deeper guilt can’t resist that intense pleasure.

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“Hey…you two go ahead and strip her naked!” Ishaku said to Misako and Mari.

“We?” Misako replied, then looked at Mary.

“Right! Wouldn’t it be more fun to get all naked?”

Mary shook her ass, signaling Misako.

The two beauties walked towards that little beauty, while Anf was staggered at the way Ishaku was doing things.

Not only do you ask the women who were first insulted to join in the abuse, you can make them not feel jealous, no! Maybe it’s the jealousy that’s going to be used against that beautiful girl.

“Mary do it! It must be fun.”

Misako grabbed Mary’s wrist, women were more prone to becoming cruel to the same sex, especially to one younger and more beautiful than themselves. Misako in particular seemed to be trying to make up for her lost self-esteem from this beautiful young woman.

Mary had to no more than say.

“You two get naked first.”

They took off their bathing suits, revealing their pubic hairless bottoms. Climbing up on the beds in that state made the tenderness of the beautiful girls all the more evident.

Mary grabbed the gorgeous girl’s upper body, and as Misako went to take off her bathing suit, two white peaches like ripe ones were exposed, and Yasuo swallowed as he saw his breasts for the first time at that age.

The women seemed to be getting more and more brutal, pulling their bathing suits all the way down in three or two strokes, leaving their lovely navels, white willowy waists, and those tiny bottoms, all exposed.

“Ah…”

The woman’s movements stopped, and of course Anf and Ishaku’s eyes coalesced on that.

“So cute.” Misako marveled.

That part was indeed mesmerizing, Anv hadn’t seen it, but it was pretty much what he imagined, no more beautiful or lovely than he could have imagined.

The thighs were in a yawning shape, while the lower abdomen was a white artisanal pubic mound with a small amount of pubic hair growing on it but because it was not yet developed, it couldn’t cover the cleft, so that beautiful cleft, was completely exposed.

“It hasn’t grown yet!” Ishaku began by criticizing.

Anf wanted to say something too, but was too aroused to just say anything, he just wanted to touch that shameful hair sooner.

The women had taken off all their ice suits, and the beautiful girl was already lying there naked.

“You guys used to look like this, didn’t you.”

Ishaku asked them, and the two of them looked at each other.

“Can’t remember too much about yourself, can you?”

“How could one pay attention to it? How humiliating that would be!”

“Yes?” After saying that, Ishaku ran his hand through the soft pubic hair.

“So soft, softer than before ye had shaved it off.”

Ishaku pressed to grab Misako’s hand to stroke the soft pubic hairs as she used her fingers to spam them so she could abuse her.

“It’s really like silk.”

The words, too, brought Mary out of the woodwork, and the beautiful maiden remained asleep while such an important part of her was being caressed.

It ended up being stroked by Yasuo, and it felt as if it was a breeze from the sky. The Venusian yanen-like pubic mound under his hand was a trance-like allure.

“Now let’s look inside, but if she suddenly wakes up, it could be a problem, let’s tie her up first.”

After saying that Ishaku gestured to Yasuo.

The hotel is different from home, there is no perfect equipment, can only tie her to the bed, I ruled immediately have a belly case double bed next to the desk lamp for reading, it will be stretched to tie her hands, the lower limbs are tied with a rope, fixed to the foot of the bed, so it is a big word shape, she is simply defenseless.

Anf finished his homework quickly.

“Shoot her pussy first!” Said Ishaku as he shoved a pillow over Awan’s back so he could see a little better.

“Take ‘before use’ photos first.”

Anf posed her face so that Ishaku could take a picture of her face as well as her bare bottom.

“And then there’s cute pussy.”

Yasuo gently flicked the soft hymen with his fingers and saw that it was quivering slightly inside.

Misako and Mari clutched their breasts and watched as the flashing lights flickered on and on, just as they had been, being photographed that way and then suffering the same fate as them. Thoughts of ‘how pathetic’ flashed through their minds, or was it the ‘deserved’ kind of dragging them into the water?

“It’s pretty much shot, so we can get a load of it later.” Ishikawa finished, setting the camera down as he naturally took the position in front of Awan’s femur.

１２

“Well? Yamakawa? It’s pretty, isn’t it? It’s like a living red shell.” Ishaku ran his hand over it and said to Yasuo, who was watching from the sidelines.

It was so well described that he couldn’t get any more sound out of his throat, only a hard swallow.

Seeing a virgin’s bottom for the first time. For such a beautiful high school girl, he wasn’t quite ready to look at her squarely?

Ishaku was right, she was like a living red beret. Since there was very little pubic hair, it was soon clear to see. For them who were used to seeing Misako’s and Mary’s bottoms, they didn’t expect the color of her bottom to be so pure, unlike their cloudy ones, and Yasuo’s comment that she was a pure maiden was by no means an exaggeration.

“What a tender pussy, look at her clitoris, it’s a virgin.” After saying that, Ishaku used his fingers to hold the pointed protrusion, and the undeveloped two petals were immediately pulled apart.

“Let’s take a look at the hymen.”

Ishaku peeled back the slit to show Anf the inside of his lower body, and there was a bright, pink film over the fleshy hole in the center of that bud, the sight of which had long turned Anf on.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen a hymen, and the thought of piercing it makes me feel excited.”

The women didn’t feel anything as they listened, but Anf’s lower body, long ago, ached for it.

“Hey! Misako hold your pussy open and come over here and compare!”

“Don’t…I don’t want to…” said Misako as she kept stepping back with her hands on her lower body.

“What about you Mary?”

“Haha! No way!”

“You guys used to be as innocent as her! Watching it can add to the memories.”

The women immediately backed away after a hasty glance, seeing Awan so unsullied and so far removed from their own current appearance.

But this “unsullied” innocence, after being played with by men, will become more and more cloudy, and it is difficult to escape the fate of the kind of moaning sound when men make love.

Suddenly the body, which had been tied up, changed.

“What are you doing, don’t-“

The yell bounced the women to the side, with only Ishaku still sitting beside her.

“I was looking at your beautiful bottom, Awan.”

After saying that, he began to stroke Awan’s clitoris. Once again, there were demoralizing cries, and that large body kept writhing.

“Don’t…don’t…untie the rope.”

Perhaps too shy and terrified, the tender Awan let out a loud cry.

“Just calm down and look around, these two sisters, they’re completely naked because it’s a golden holiday and anyone wants to dream golden dreams.”

“Look at the swimming banks are full of pairs of couples chasing after beautiful dreams. Uncle is afraid that you are too lonely and wants to take you to find the golden beauty dream.”

Ishikawa caresses Awan’s lovely breasts while convincing her at length, but only sees her shaking her head violently, as well as crying and screaming.

Not realizing that her trusted uncle would resort to violence, and that she was tied up completely naked and unable to move her entire body, was certainly a bolt from the blue for the uninitiated young girl.

“If you keep this up, I’m going to tell my mom.”

She threatened with cute words, but Ishaku didn’t care at all.

“I think you’d better die, or I’ll take your nude photos and distribute them at your school, and see if you still dare to go to school?”

“Ah…” said Ah Yuan, letting out even more tears at that.

“It’s already this big, stop crying. You can surely have a good memory of the golden vacation.”

Seeing Ishaku acting this way, Anf couldn’t help but be impressed.

“These two sisters are all golden girls. One is Misako and the other is Mary, so let them love you first.”

１３

Now Mary had to look squarely at that beautiful young girl’s torso, that slender beauty that aroused her masochistic heart, and Misako’s gleaming eyes were sitting between Awan’s strands in place of Ishaku’s.

“Don’t…ah…let me go…”

Awan’s waist twisted from side to side, seeming to feel even more horrified at the same sex.

“Yuan…you’ve masturbated, haven’t you?”

Misako asked as she stroked, the poor crack, while Awan desperately shook her head.

“Really? I’ve heard that everyone in high school girls masturbate these days.”

“I didn’t do anything like that.”

“Well, you’ve always heard what masturbation is all about, haven’t you, and if you have, would you like to try it?”

“……”

Misako moved her fingers as she spoke, while Awan did nothing more than shake her head.

And Mary began to fondle her breasts.

“What fascinating breasts…”

“Ah…don’t touch…”

“So sensitive, when I was your age I felt sensitive whenever someone touched me, especially here.” He said and grabbed her nipples hard.

“Ah! Let me go…”

Awan’s whole body twisted and wailed while Mary’s eyes began to let out a demonic glow as she caressed the beautiful girl’s breasts and then kissed her pink neck as she did so.

For her part, Misako slowly peeled back her tender slit, playing with it with jealousy and envy, especially when tweaking her clit, which made her wail.

It wasn’t long before Misako went down on her back and licked her bottom, while Marie was even nuzzling her nipples, and Round, in the midst of her refusal, had another wave of relief she had never felt before.

And Ishaku and Yasuo couldn’t take it any longer after watching the scene, so they hurriedly took off their swim trunks and came to join them next to Awan.

Awan’s fate in the future is predictable, she must be like Misako and Mary, wheeled into sex slavery.