Title: Satomi Hachikawa (seems to be a Japanese novel, the title can not be remembered.) Author: unknown (should be a Japanese, really do not know.)
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Satomi Hachibana (excerpts from certain chapters and sections)
(excerpt I)
“Hamuro, you’re finally here…” the ugly-looking Jinyo, as soon as he saw Hamuro, immediately looked at her lustfully. Hamuro was expressionless, sitting there shrunken.
This is Bump Upper Official Six’s private residence, located on the banks of the Kanda River, it is Bump Upper’s private residence for women, except for two servants, no one usually comes here, only Bump Upper comes here when he wants to enjoy himself.
At this point Bumpy looked Hamuro up and down wistfully, he was speculating whether Hamuro had been forced to come by Mr. and Mrs. Tomb Roku or whether she had come of her own free will, however he couldn’t tell at all.
“Very well, Hamuro, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time…” said Bumpy, wanting to embrace Hamuro in his arms.
“What are you afraid of? Raise your head and let me get a good look at your lovely face!” With that, he approached Hamuro and reached out to lift Hamuro’s jaw.
Like an unconscious doll at her mercy, Hamaji felt that her life was over when Nobuno left her.
The words of the adoptive parents were constantly ringing in my ears: “Hamuro, you have to save us, will you go to Jinyo for us?”
“If you refuse Jindai, we…”
“We worked so hard to raise you…”
“Whenever you’re sick, your mother always stays awake for nights, taking care of you as much as she can.”
“In fact, we also know that you are reluctant in your heart a million times, but, Binlu, can you bear to refuse the only thing we have ever asked of you in your life?”
After hearing these words, what could Hamuro say? Moreover, after losing Nobuno, Hamuro no longer had any hope for the end of his life, as if he had already experienced the most painful things in the world, and it didn’t matter if he had to encounter more misfortunes in the future.
“Why, what’s on your mind? How about a drink?”
Suddenly, the irritating voice of Bumpy Miyabi Roku snapped her back to reality from her musings, and Hamuro stared blankly at the glass of wine in Bumpy Miyabi Roku’s hand.
At this time, to bump on the palace six, the heart only thinks about how to play with this Chu Chu moving Hamoru in front of him, the thought that as long as he reaches out to have her, bump on the palace six can’t help but surging up a hot feeling.
Without a word, Hamuro took the glass and tilted it down in a single gulp, and Miyabi Miyabi narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Hamuro’s white pattering throat.
“Ah! How am I supposed to cook this beautiful prey?” Bump on Miyabi Roku’s mind was spinning with this question.
Hamuro choked and coughed violently as the wine was poured too hard.
“Are you okay?” Bumpy Miyabi asked as she patted Hamuro’s back.
Miyabi Bashogami’s fat hands made Hamuro feel nauseous, and when she tried to brush them away, Miyabi Bashogami surprised her by wrapping a hand around her from behind and rubbing her chest over and over again.
“Ah…” exclaimed Hamuro.
Hamuro instinctively bent over, this was skin that even Shinno had never touched, she wanted to run away, to escape from this disgusting place. However, how could the delicate Hamuro be a match for her opponent’s clutches, as Bumpy Miyabi’s hands kept roaming over Hamuro’s plump breasts without a care in the world.
“Don’t…” resisted Hamuro, hopelessly out of his depth.
Bumpy Miyabiroku felt excited at the softness of his touch, and he kneaded it hard.
“It hurts…” sobbed Hamuro as he couldn’t help the pain.
“Yeah? Do you hurt?” He seemed amused at Hamuro’s cry of grief.
Hamuro clenched her teeth, she had to endure it because she knew that Bumpy Miyabi Roku’s goal was to make her make a sound due to the pain, and she didn’t want to give the other woman pleasure, so she endured the humiliation and the pain without saying a word.
Realizing that Hamuro had stopped moaning, Miyabi Bump couldn’t help but say, “You’re so stubborn…” and said so, applying even more force to his hands.
“Don’t you want to make me happy?” Undeterred, Miyabi Bumpy still desperately destroyed Hamuro’s breasts with one hand.
The tormented Hamoru forced himself to endure the pain.
“Mmm… I like stubborn women like you.” Miyabi Bumpami said as he put his mouth to Hamuro’s ear.
Hamuro closed his eyes to keep the tears from flowing.
“You must be sick of me doing this, right? It doesn’t matter, as long as I feel happy that’s enough…” He increased the strength of his hand a little more, “Does it hurt? Why don’t you say anything? I like your stubborn personality…” Bumpy Miyabi laughed, so wickedly, “Binro, the night is still young! I’ll slowly let you enjoy the sweet taste of pleasure.”
After saying that, he picked up Hamoru.
“What a lovely woman, lovely and stubborn… haha! This is right up my alley, ha…” A feeling of unprecedented satisfaction surrounded Bumpy Miyagi Roku, and he took a big step towards his bedchamber.
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Hamuro was lying on the bed completely naked.
The petite but not too plump body was bumped on the palace six manipulation, Hamoru also do not want to cover up, just like dead like motionless lying there.
Hamuro’s heart was very ashamed, even more disgusted that her flesh was seen by Bumpy Miyabi Roku, but this shame was exactly what Bumpy Miyabi Roku wanted, and he felt happy and stimulated because of it, no matter Bumpy Miyabi Roku wanted her to do any action, Hamuro didn’t react at all, which was her wordless resistance.
Bumping on Miyabi Roku’s hands like snakes, they kept groping and slithering over Hamuro’s smooth and delicate body. Hamuro tried her best to endure it, and the only reaction she had was involuntary goosebumps all over her body.
Unexpectedly, this little reaction also brought Bashigami Miyabi an immense pleasure, and at the same time, it made him want to abuse her psychologically. For a woman who hated himself, to try to abuse her, to make her submit, to enjoy her reaction, was a thought that only a psychopath would have, and Bashigami Miyabi was exactly this kind of person.
The fact that Hamuro was at his mercy without will further fueled Bump Uemiya Roku’s unparalleled pleasure in making sure to make the doll in front of him cry.
Although Hamachi was slender, she was curvy, and all this was so fresh in Bumpy Miyabi’s eyes, and he was amazed that this thin, sad-looking woman was surprisingly strong in life. Bashigami Miyabi was like a vicious dog that smelled the scent, the corners of his mouth grimaced, with an ugly look of salivation.
“Boonmee, I will make you happy, just wait…” Bumpy Miyabiroku let out an evil laugh.
He made Hamuro lie on her back and tied her hands behind her back with black silk, then he turned Hamuro over and wrapped the same silk around her plump breasts, and her white, soft breasts immediately took on a crooked shape, as if they were about to burst and bulge.
Bump on Miyabiroku was going to slowly torture and abuse her, he wanted to tie the leftover silk to Hamuro, lifting her legs up to her chest and tying them down. Hamuro closed her eyes, she didn’t dare to imagine what kind of torture she would be subjected to.
Bound into dumplings like bin road, by bumps on the palace six in the quilt rolled, she vaguely feel silk tied place some pain. As she looked at the silk, which had absorbed the sweat of so many women, and was glistening with an unpleasant luster, she felt a stabbing pain in her heart, and had only one thought: “It would be better to die! “Ha… Binro… you are so stubborn…”
Bump on Miyabi decided to torture her as much as he could, only torturing her to the point of great pain would cause her to moan and then gradually turn to gasps of joy; it was a method he had tried time and time again, it just took longer.
[Penalty completed]
(Jinyo = Bump Uemiya Roku)
Post-match review.
I don’t know: I took this article to test my new tablet while I was still at work.
I can’t do it: I’m unemployed, Naru…
No contact: the library does not seem to have this article.
Satomi Hachibana (excerpts from certain chapters and sections)
(excerpt II)
In the distance came the sound of children playing.
The room was a different scene.
On the two quilts in the room were Bunzaemon and Natsuyin on one side, and Genemon and Hamuro on the other, with both Hamuro and Natsuyin completely naked.
Although Natsuyin was about the same age as Hamuro, her face looked like that of a childish girl, making it difficult to guess her actual age.
“WOW…” Bunzaemon couldn’t help but let out a gasp of admiration when he saw Natsuyin’s ripe and tantalizing body.
Natsuyin’s supple body seemed to appear even softer and more elastic under the binding of Bunzaemon’s rope. This taste of being tightly bound by ropes was by no means unfamiliar to Hamuro.
Bunzaemon pulled the rope even tighter, causing Natsuyo’s body to twist. You could tell from her eyes that she was holding back the pain, but this female body tightly bound by the ropes kept emitting the tantalizing odor of a woman.
“Ah…” Natsu triggered a moan of pain.
On the other side of the room, Hamuro was being held on Genemon’s lap with his hands tied behind his back, and the two of them were watching the actions of Bunzaemon and Natsuyin as if they were enjoying a drama.
In the candlelight, Natsuyin’s reaction was rather arousing. Although Hamuro had often been abused, he had never seen another woman being abused.
The room presented a lewd sight.
Hamuro, who was sitting on Genemon’s lap, felt that his body had become unable to move as if it was about to become stiff and strong.
Genemon was a very tall man, formerly a fisherman, and his all-over bronze skin contrasted sharply with Hamuro’s white skin. Hamuro sat on his lap, just like a child sitting in an adult’s arms.
The lewd actions performed by Bunzaemon and Natsuyin across the room aroused Genemon’s sexual desire, and he too began to slowly stroke the completely naked Hamuro in front of him.
Bunzaemon tied the end of the rope to the beam of the house so that Natsuyin hung upside down in the air.
“AH…” gasped Shayin, her long black hair falling down onto the bedclothes.
Bunzaemon proceeded to twist Natsuyin’s body very tightly before letting go and letting her spin in the air of her own accord.
“Ah…” Shayin was no longer moaning, but wailing.
It reminded Hamuro of a time when Bunzaemon had done the same thing to her, and she shivered involuntarily.
“That guy really doesn’t know how to love a woman… he just abuses her desperately…” Genemon seemed to despise Bunzaemon: “It’s a pity that a woman like you should stay with Bunzaemon…”
Genemon’s hand wandered to Hamuro’s breasts, those white and tender bosoms looked even more tantalizing under the candlelight. But Hamuro’s body flinched backward as if by reflex, and shivered slightly, this was not a reaction of her consciousness, but a natural reaction of her body, which was why Hamuro was indifferent despite being constantly teased by Genemon.
The excited desire that had been aroused by seeing Natsuyin tied up just now seemed to have faded again because of Genemon’s caresses.
“You don’t want me to touch you?”
“No.” Hamuro didn’t feel any particular distaste for his Riku. Her reaction just now was not borne out of loathing him.
“Are you a woman without a love interest,” Genemon’s hand wandered between Hamuro’s thighs.
“┅┅”
“Do you have a favorite man?”
“Ugh…”
“Do you still miss him now?”
“┅┅”
The past that Hamuro had hidden deep in her mind was again inadvertently evoked by Genemon. Sitting in this strange man’s body at this moment, Hamuro didn’t want to think of her old lover, but as he said, Hamuro still missed Shinnoi.
“A woman’s mind and body are one, and if her heart is closed tightly, she will not accept another strange man.”
Bunzaemon whipped Natsuyin, who was hanging upside down.
“AH… AH… AH…” Shayin cried out in even more pain.
Genemon was still looking at the scene across the room from out of the corner of his eye.
“Bunzaemon’s whipping will have no effect, it will only make them wail… I don’t think it’s any fun.”
The ropes that were originally tied to Hamuro were untied by Genemon and re-tied to Hamuro’s breasts, causing her breasts to become even higher. The white breasts were particularly prominent and bouncy under the two thin ropes.
Although Genemon also bound Hamuro with rope, the way he did it was much more subtle than Bunzaemon.
“By tying the rope like this, I can bring out the beauty and softness of the female flesh, completely.”
Genemon stroked the highest point of Hamuro’s breasts with one hand, while the other slid down to her thighs… “Ah…” Hamuro involuntarily shuddered.
Genemon’s fingers were slowly drawing circles.
“・・・?” Feeling a high level of arousal, Hamuro closed his eyes in ecstasy.
The fingers drew circles on one side and slid downward as if they were dipped in bees, wandering without difficulty.
“Ah…” Hamuro began to moan in excitement, this was the first time she had ever reacted to stimulation.
“Please… stop…” said Hamuro, trying to get up and away from his fingers as if suddenly awake.
Genemon smoothly made Hamuro lie on top of him.
“No!” Hamuro resisted.
But Genemon’s strong arms were wrapped tightly around her so that she couldn’t move, and his fingers began to slide again, Hamoru having been fully exposed to him.
“Please… you… stop…”
“You are a headstrong woman… but any woman has a weakness, and finding that weakness is my greatest with pleasure.” Genemon said as he looked deeply at Hamuro.
“I make a woman more beautiful when I know her weaknesses.” The fingers slid a little faster.
“Don’t…” said Hamuro, now beginning to have strong feelings.
While Hamuro didn’t feel pain, she didn’t feel comfort either, but she could feel a gradual high of arousal.
Hamuro gasped with excitement and her body twisted slowly and rhythmically, suddenly she was strongly stimulated again and Hamuro’s body twisted involuntarily.
“No!” Hamuro yelled.
“You’re the woman I want,” Minamotoemon said, narrowing his eyes high with. Fingers still sliding slowly.
Genemon is actually more repulsive than Bunzaemon because he knows how to abuse women better than Bunzaemon.
“You… you… you…” said Hamuro as she felt a strange sensation permeate her entire body, and she was no longer sure if she was moaning or gasping for breath as she seemed to have lost her mind under Genemon’s playfulness.
“You… stop… don’t…”
Genemon’s fingers moved faster and faster.
Hamuro felt like his whole body was going to collapse.
[Penalty completed]
Post-match review.
I don’t think I’m going to be able to do that, but I think I’m going to be able to write for a long time and my arms are going to be sore, so I’m going to have to type, so I’m going to leave the tablet to my brother. On the other hand, I am really excited to see my name on the author’s column.
Unknown: Based on some kind of pressure from the family, all future transcriptions are handled by the unofficial.
I don’t want to get in touch with you! The two of you upstairs are so annoying.