Feast of Devil’s Lust (1)

prelude

Glasses filled with amber-colored liquid resounded with the sound of ice cubes crashing into each other. On the slippery white tabletop, the body enduring the icy cold had long since curled up.

“How’s that? It feels good to be on the table, too, doesn’t it?”

“I am so sorry, master.”

Mayumi, who was completely naked and tied to the corners of the table with a glass on her back, looked at me sitting on the floor without moving a muscle.

Previously, Mayumi was remembered as a female employee who acted with a high level of competence.

Now, she works at Marunouchi’s office during the day, and at night, she serves me as my exclusive slave.

I took the glass off Mayumi’s back and took a sip of the whiskey, and instantly, the burning sensation slid down my throat and soothed my entire body.

Putting the glass back to Mayumi’s waistline, Mayumi resounded pon a short, lovely wail as the drops of water from the glass slid down the line of her ass.

Mayumi is quite the masochist!

But I’m the one who triggered her potential…

I moved and stroked the glass gently over Mayumi’s body.

Mayumi was lying on the table without moving, holding it in. She knew that she couldn’t move until I said “yes”.

“Ahhhh!”

I poured the entire contents of the glass of whiskey on Mayumi’s back, and she let out a tiny, short, mournful cry before remaining motionless and holding back. Now she’s a submissive meat slave.

I took an ice cube from the glass and started at her collar bone and slowly moved it up to her femur, propping up her fleshy walls to stimulate her stamen.

Mayumi exhaled a sad cry from her nostrils, but didn’t run away. I increased the strength of my fingers to send the entire block of ice inside her soft walls.

Mayumi bent over, she must be freezing cold inside!

Well, it can’t be helped, because I put a big block of ice inside her, and that can cause frostbite for the unskilled.

But Mayumi still bore it without a word.

While holding back, Mayumi’s hot there melted the ice and dripped wetly.

Sticky droplets, that’s Mayumi’s love juice. Really, she really is a masochist.

“You’ll get frostbite if you keep this up, go get the ice.”

“Yes, Master.”

Mayumi’s flaming cheeks flushed with flustered sniffles as she walked towards me, her uncovered body in full view.

Opening the door of the Japanese-style toilet, Mayumi squatted on the toilet, and all the beauty was reflected in my eyes. How could those guys in the company possibly see Mayumi in such a posture.

Mayumi gathered her long hair in a bow and tried hard to squeeze out the ice that remained inside her, and as her white skin leaked with a reddish hue, the ice squirted out of her and fell on the carpet.

Mayumi walked towards me with a smug expression, waiting for me to praise her. I gently touched her head.

Mayumi is the kind of big beauty that everyone would turn around and look at when walking down the street, and now she’s my meat slave, also getting unprecedented excitement and pleasure from me, what’s there to call for not being satisfied.

Yeah, as soon as I put my hand inside her she was as good as anything, as soon as it was inside her she couldn’t take it anymore.

It’s my bad habit.

But on the other side of me, there is something that I want so badly that I won’t rest until I get it, and it’s amazing that I have such a deep obsession with that thing that even I find it unbelievable.

Taking out a picture from my breast pocket, I placed it in front of Mayumi, who was sitting on her knees in front of my knees waiting for me to issue my next order.

“Recognize this woman?”

“Is it… Ms. Sonai?”

Mayumi’s expression instantly became uneasy. Chizuru Sonoi… now changed her last name to Chizuru Miyamai due to her marriage.

Of course Mayumi recognized Miyamai Chizuru, when they both joined the company at the same time, they were often compared to each other because of their similar beauty, and it was the talk of the town for a while.

Of course I know about these things, and I’ve been very aware of them since they joined the company.

And now Mayumi is in my pocket, while Chizuru is the wife of a colleague of mine at the same time.

At the time, I did settle for that ordinary life, a normal commute, and living an ordinary day.

But Chizuru chooses Miyamai, who is incapable of anything, and everything goes wrong.

My father was one of the most powerful people in the secret association, but I hated that violent organization so much that I chose this ordinary job. Despite that, that Miyamai who had no way to use it actually managed to get Chizuru, and I began to wonder about my choice.

There’s no way to get your hands on what you want, so it’s pointless for this kind of person to be born in Negi. Because I’m the kind of person who can’t get his hands on what he wants, it’s true that the blood of the yakuza family is still flowing in my body!

The day Chizuru and Miyamai got married, I quit my job and moved into my father’s secret society. Relying on my father’s connections, I quickly climbed the ranks of the underworld.

I – Ryuji Kuroda – am now a big name that no one in the Kanto region knows about.

Nowadays, you can get whatever you want in life.

I’m content.

But the only thing you haven’t gotten out of such a life yet is-Miyamai Chizuru.

“I want to tune her up.”

“┅Miss Sonoi?”

Mayumi’s attitude showed, displeasure written all over her face.

She was thinking uneasily that if I had a new slave, I might not want her.

“Don’t worry. I won’t let you be idle and bored, and when I’m done conditioning Chizuru, you’ll get credit for that too.”

“Thank you so much, Master.”

“Starting tomorrow for a week, you’ll take a vacation from the company.”

I had only just finished speaking when the doorbell rang, a very furious ring.

What a pushy guy to ring the doorbell when he clearly has his own key.

Mayumi stood up in a panic, fully clothed in nothing but a small apron, and immediately walked to the foyer to open the door.

It was my idea. I allowed Mayumi to wear an apron.

After the door opened, a familiar voice resounded in the room. I knew who it was just by the sound of the footsteps, he was my father’s brother from my own family-Akagi.

“Bon, you’re still doing this boring trick~”

Akagi has watched me grow up since I was a kid, and he’s always called me “Bon”. It’s a bit embarrassing, but Akagi is really a trustworthy guy.

Besides, Akagi is a good fighter in the organization who specializes in women, which will help me a lot in my plan to train Chizuru.

Behind Akagi stood another tall man, a tall man with teal colored hair and a menacing face.

“This guy has been working under me recently. His name is Kondo. Before he joined our business, he was in the ground… in wrestling.”

Akagi casually introduced Kondo behind him. Actually, what he was talking about was “Underground Wrestling.”

Right.

Unease was written all over Mayumi’s face as she stood behind this massive body, very different from her previous expression.

Just now it was an uneasy expression of worry that he would be discarded, but now it was for Chizuru’s future. What kind of abuse will Chizuru suffer? It must be a horror that Chizuru, who is now living a happy and joyful life, can’t imagine.

But this hellish place is so suitable for Chizuru, I’ll make her kneel before me and make her realize how delightful it is to be my slave, I’ll make her shed tears of emotion.

Chapter 1 – Chizuru – Self-Esteem and Enemas

In the deep silence of the night, only the machine-gargling sound of car tires pierced the sky.

Peering out through the cracks in the curtains, all that could be seen in the darkness of the night were the lights of the residence shining brightly as the car drove slowly towards its target.

There are no private homes in the neighborhood of this villa.

In the past, I had planned to develop this villa into a summer resort, but there was a small problem before it was completed, and because of this, it became a ruin that could not be sold, and I took advantage of my creditor’s status to put it under my own name.

The name is so, in fact, this villa located deep in the mountains we are using it as a place to work within the organization.

I sat down on the couch, took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit it and smoked it, my guest hadn’t come yet.

There was a knock on the door even as I finished my third cigarette.

“Come in.”

The heavy door was pushed open.

Mayumi looked at me and gave a deep salute before turning away to entertain an important guest.

Chizuru Sonouchi-no, it’s Chizuru Miyamai who finally stood in front of me with an uneasy look on her face.

Suddenly brought here from her own home, Chizuru was still wearing very light and comfortable loungewear.

When she worked at her previous company, Chizuru always wore straight western-style suits, as if she was a modern working girl who came out of a picture, but she didn’t realize that after only a year, Chizuru, who had married Miyamai, had already turned into an ordinary housewife.

“Mr. Kuroda… why are you here?”

Chizuru looked at me with wide eyes in surprise.

“It’s been such a long time, Chizuru-sama.”

I greeted very politely, but with an icy smile at the corner of my mouth.

Chizuru, of course, was keenly aware of my ill will.

“It was you… who abducted Eri…”

Chizuru, who talked to me with such a resolute attitude, hasn’t changed a bit from before. With her tough personality, her determination to vigorously fight against inequality, and her strong sense of justice, she really is a sound woman.

The most efficient way to get Chizuru to listen was to show her where her sister Eri was now.

Akagi and Kondo who were there were pulling each other with Eri.

Mayumi hands Chizuru the picture of Keiri bound without any explanation, Chizuru is now swayed by intense unease and threat.

Chizuru’s husband, Miyamai, is currently on a business trip to Manila for a week.

There was no way to get in touch with Miyamai other than to call for help, and it was even more unlikely that the workaholic Miyamai would suddenly come back to the country, so I had nothing to be suspicious about.

I had plenty of time to train Chizuru into a slutty meat slave over the course of the week.

“Yeah, well, it could be argued that I went to abduct Eri, but I asked someone else to do it for me.”

“No kidding!”

“Wow, that’s scary. Please don’t get so excited, okay? We haven’t seen each other for a long time…”

“Where’s Eri?”

Chizuru didn’t have the leisure to listen to more of my nonsense.

“What an impatient woman!”

I pressed into Chizuru’s eyes and lifted my jaw to indicate the monitor ahead.

In the dim light coming through the concrete wall, the figure of Eri, whose hands were tied, was reflected.

Connected to it was the sound of Keiri’s cries, which gradually turned into intermittent sobbing.

“What the hell did you guys do to Eri?”

Chizuru stared straight at the monitor in shock.

“Really, of course I haven’t done anything yet. But it’s up to you, Chizuru-sama, to do the next thing!”

At that moment, Kondo’s face suddenly appeared on the screen of the surveillance camera, revealing a vile, lowly grin as he gave a victory gesture to the camera.

Chizuru took a backwards breath looking at me.

“How… what exactly do you want me to do?”

“I want you to be my slave.”

“Slave…”

As if he had heard completely different words, Chizuru wore an incredulous expression.

“That’s right, a slave… I want you to be my slave.”

“¡No… no, please don’t joke about this!”

It still hasn’t changed.

Chizuru still looks the same as she always did, so I guess she still has the dignity of being my boss’s wife.

Chizuru had grown up being pampered by all sides since she was a child, and I had dealt her an extraordinarily large blow, which was undoubtedly a major blow to her self-esteem.

I stopped down to hit Chizuru’s ego.

“It’s a shame that this isn’t a joke…”

The view returned to the monitor once again, at which point Kondo was taking off Eri’s short skirt and peering at Eri’s secret.

Eri cried out and kept resisting with her only free feet.

“Please don’t do that, tell the man to stop. Hurry up!”

Chizuru grabbed my arm anxiously.

“You’re not in a position to tell him to stop, are you, the only one who can order him around is me.”

Chizuru let go of my hand and looked at me, then turned his head to look at the monitor, biting his lower lip once with remorse.

Finally the pain came out.

“I understand, I’ll do as you say, please tell that man to let go of Eri quickly, please.”

“A slave originally has no position to demand a master, but seeing as Chizuru-sama has just become my slave, I’ll make an exception to the net.”

Just as I spit out the word “slave”, I immediately received a disgruntled look from Chizuru. I picked up the microphone next to the monitor.

“Kondo, you can’t play pranks on important guests.”

Hearing my voice over the loudspeaker, Kondo showed a disgruntled expression.

You’re like an animal. Being held captive by such a man seemed to make Eri very uneasy.

“That’ll do it, won’t it! Next, it’ll be Chizuru-sama’s turn to keep her promise.”

I cut the power to the monitor.

“┅What do you want me to do?”

Chizuru asked warily.

“Then, please take off your clothes first. Isn’t it strange to be a slave and still wear clothes? Look at Mayumi, she is also my slave…”

Mayumi stripped off her goose-yellow suit and stood by the door with just an apron.

The apron still couldn’t wrap around her ample breasts, which were lewdly exposed.

“Ms. Sakaki… you…”

Chizuru’s eyes met Mayumi’s uncomfortable eyes. Having her coworkers in the company see her in this appearance would indeed be humiliating.

Even though she was a slave, if she lost her sense of shame and didn’t respond no matter how much she was insulted, it wouldn’t be much fun.

I still prefer slaves who carry shame but still do my bidding.

“Mayumi, come here…”

My outburst startled Mayumi, but she also immediately dropped to her knees and crawled in my direction. White pattered bare buttocks kept rocking up and down as she moved.

Terror, anger, anxiety, despair…

Looking at this humble attitude of Mayumi, Chizuru’s mind involuntarily conjured up many horrifying images.

Like a puppy, Mayumi crawled to my feet and kept rubbing herself. I stroked her head once again giving orders to Chizuru.

“Take off your clothes.”

Chizuru was sensitive to the fact that this was my last call, and she sighed as if giving up.

Smart woman.

After training so many meat slaves, it’s true that conquering smart, self-respecting and high-esteem women is still the most pleasurable and fulfilling.

But the woman who took off her sweater in front of my eyes was the woman who had rejected my love for Miyamai.

In a short time, I will be training her to be a female slave who will kneel before me, wagging her tail and craving my rod.

Chizuru, who had taken off her sweater and skirt, now stood in front of me wearing only her underwear. Underneath the white underwear, the beautiful flesh that was crying out to be seen stood up as if boasting.

Straight up, it’s more beautiful than I could have imagined, but this body will soon become mine as well.

Chizuru took off her bra and covered her ample breasts with her hands, her feet closed tightly as if trying to hide something, and her eyes only dared to rest on the floor.

Miyamai won’t be back home from her overseas training for another week, so I’ll have plenty of time to have a good time with Chizuru.

“Here, take that off too, for your lovely sister.”

As soon as Chizuru heard the word “sister,” he became agitated.

Biting my lips, I looked at me with remorse. That’s right, that’s what it looks like, but it doesn’t show your naked body which is not good ooh.

Chizuru put her hands behind her back and her bra slipped down, which she immediately covered with her hands.

This time it’s underwear.

Covering her breasts with her left hand, Chizuru slowly removed what was left of her panties with her right hand, immediately covering her pussy again with her right hand.

“Take your hands away.”

Chizuru still didn’t dare to look up at me, just his body kept trembling.

Regret it.

Having to follow someone else’s orders to act, and having to do something so humiliating, was definitely something that would cause Chizuru, who had super high self-esteem, to feel intense remorse.

Under the pressure of silence, Chizuru finally lowered his hands slowly.

Her white, soft breasts were swaying uncontrollably. The pink tips of her breasts, which did not look like she was already a wife, were also standing tall and erect.

I let out an involuntary gasp of admiration and couldn’t take my eyes off it.

Let the conditioning begin.

The first stage of conditioning is to break Chizuru’s self-esteem completely, which is the most important part of the conditioning game.

“Please follow me.”

I walked out of the room, Chizuru keeping her distance and following behind me.

Passing through the gallery, Chizuru followed obediently.

But teaching her the ordination of being a slave was inevitable.

“Slaves can’t walk the same way as their masters, just look at Mayumi.”

Hearing my words, Chizuru, who finally realized Mayumi’s presence, turned around violently to see that behind her, Mayumi, wearing only a small apron, was following in a crawling position.

“Slaves must walk in a crawling fashion, do you understand?”

Though showing a look of resentment, he had to obey my order.

At first it was to take off my clothes, and then it would be a constant submission to my commands, and without realizing it, it could only move towards the path of slavery.

Chizuru knelt on the concrete floor.

“Follow me!”

The two females followed me through the long corridor to the conditioning room. As soon as I opened the door to the conditioning room, the stench of iron embroidery immediately came out.

The room was illuminated by the faint light, and all that could be seen was the peeling concrete walls where construction had stopped before the fitting.

Our organization has always used this room as a “commodity” for incarcerated girls.

This inner room has long since lost count of how many young girls have been conditioned to become lustful meat slaves.

Crawling on the concrete floor, Chizuru, who followed me into the inner room, couldn’t help but draw a breath once she saw the messy pile of torture instruments in the room.

“┅What’s going on in this room?”

It’s pretty funny looking to ask such a query when you’re still on your knees on all four feet.

“You’ll find out soon enough. Mayumi, put the collar on her…”

“Collar! No, I don’t… don’t… let go of me…”

Don’t expect anyone to come to your rescue, even if you don’t want to.

Mayumi placed the collar around Chizuru’s neck, and Chizuru, who was dead set on resisting, finally gave up her futile attempts in dismay and quieted down.

“What are we going to play next?”

I chained Chizuru to the center pillar of the house as if she were a high-class celebrity dog with a pedigree book attached, her long wavy curls spreading over her white pattered skin.

“Eri… is she okay?”

“Ahhh, it’s okay. As long as you listen to me properly she’ll be fine…”

In short, as long as you obey my words, everything will be under control. But that doesn’t mean I’m going to make things easy for your sisters.

“Then first, in honor of you becoming my slave, let me see every corner of your body first…”

“Such things…”

Chizuru looked at me with his eyes wide open, what a dramatic move.

Her beauty was being watched by all eyes, and it was painful to have her open up her body so much for others to see, wasn’t it?

“Let me see your private parts, this is for your lovely sister…”

In order to get a good view of this reality show, I walked over to the couch and sat down, pulled a cigarette out of my pocket and lit it up and smoked it, crossing my legs and waiting for her.

Chizuru was thinking about what to do to make it perfect.

After a few moments, Chizuru’s clear mind told her that she should listen to my teachings in order to move towards the right solution.

She sat on the concrete floor with her knees wrapped around her head, facing me, and slowly parted her tightly closed legs.

Excessive humiliation caused her cheeks to flush beautifully, and her large, clear eyes were so ashamed that she didn’t know where to look.

The backs of her snow-white thighs revealed curly black pubic hair. Spreading my legs a little further apart, I could already spy the glistening crack between her soft flesh.

Chizuru stopped moving.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds…

Time passed quietly, and Chizuru looked up at me surreptitiously, silent as if he wanted to say something.

“Brace up there and let me see.”

Before Chizuru tried to speak, I gave my order without mercy.

“This kind of thing… I can’t do it.”

She spread her legs and lowered her head.

“In that case I can’t do anything about it. Mayumi, pass the order to Kondo to do whatever he likes with Eri.

Ah~ Ah~ Poor thing, she’s just a high school student, isn’t she? She has a bright future…”

“No, you can’t do that!”

“You’re in no position to say such things…”

“┅I know.”

Chizuru moved her hands again, the snow-white fingertips of her right hand diving into the flowers, spreading the fleshy mounds from side to side and presenting them to my eyes in a V-shaped opening.

P…

A louder voice than the tide of thought resounded in the quiet toned classroom.

The moment Chizuru held her pussy lips open was the perfect moment for her to throw down her pride and submit to my feet.

Tightly biting her lips, Chizuru twisted her face in agony, her heart and body had been humiliated to the bone, and the strong contrast created an obscene atmosphere.

I snapped my fingers, and Mayumi, who was flustered against her fluctuating breasts, walked to the corner of the room to turn the light on.

A sudden bright light pierced inside Chizuru’s eyes, clearly reflecting even the inside of the open flesh wall.

Since when has it been wet…

Which side will win, the mind or the body?

“Hold it open a little more!”

I lifted Chizuru’s face so she was looking straight at me.

“I… If I listen to what Mr. Kuroda says, you’ll let Eri go, right?”

Making an action that even she is not ashamed of, this self-sacrificing virtue of Chizuru really raised my thoughts of abusing her.

It was a fun game to open that shameful place with one’s own hands and keep saying obscene and unpleasant words to stimulate Chizuru’s senses and make her crave for physical caresses from the bottom of her heart.

First, Chizuru’s body would begin to crave a man’s rod, turning into a bitch dominated by lust. Playing with her private parts and crying out for a man to comfort her.

Then, the love juices that flowed out from the cracks of the soft flesh, as if Chizuru, who was thirsty for me like a she-cat in heat, could only be taunted by me unmercifully.

I decided on Chizuru’s upbringing in an instant.

“Chizuru-sama, I feel very touched by your sentiment of sacrificing yourself to save your sister, so I have decided to train you to become a more beautiful woman.”

Chizuru, who was frightened at the meaning of my words, winced.

“No… don’t…”

Although she resisted, the chains hanging down from the patio tightly cuffed Chizuru’s hands, so there was no escape after all.

No, even though she wanted to run away, it was easy for me to disappoint her expectations.

Pulling up the chains, her breasts, which she had covered as much as possible, still jiggled. Holding her hands up high, Chizuru was beautiful in this position.

I put another leather torture device on her left foot, and Chizuru stopped in mid-air like a leading lady in a ballet.

Because her knees were bent, her pussy lips naturally opened up.

The timid pussy lips contracted in front of me.

That look looks really stupid.

“It’s beautiful… It’s a shame that such a beautiful lady, Chizuru, has become a housewife…”

Chizuru with both hands held high, the fluctuation of her breasts is so beautiful.

I wrap my entire palm around Chizuru’s jiggling breasts, the fat underneath the soft skin that resembles a water bag fluctuating slightly as I play with it harshly.

I kept rubbing and rubbing, and the warm, soft touch continued to travel from my palms to my entire body.

“It’s just as I thought. Chizuru-sama always wears stiff western suits, and I’ve long imagined your naked body under your clothes hundreds of times. But these breasts, they’re a thousand times better than I ever imagined…”

“Aaah…”

Chizuru moaned from her tightly closed lips, was it because she was being humiliated by me? Or was it a cute cry that came from her nipples reacting to the teasing of my fingers?

“It’s okay, you can make as much noise as you want. As you noticed on your way here just now, there’s no one else but us in these deep mountains, so you don’t have to worry about disturbing the neighbors.”

After slowly brushing her fingers over Chizuru’s flawless skin and sliding them over her belly without an ounce of fat, Chizuru’s whole body trembled.

“You have a very sensitive body then.”

The fingers continued to slide down and reached her thick black forest. Miyabi just kept playing with this beautiful place, right?

In my mind, the image of shaving Chizuru’s pubic hair with a razor in the bathroom suddenly came to mind.

You really don’t want people to see this humiliating position, do you. Don’t worry, I’ll make you make more humiliating moves so you can get used to it.

“Aaah…”

Sliding into her lush jungle, Chizuru’s loins quivered wildly while letting out her first official moan of the day in response to me.

“As I thought, you have the potential to be an M-girl. Just hanging you up, look, it’s already so wet here.”

I held my finger, slick with her clear liquid, out in front of her, still glistening with a demonic glow.

“No!”

Ashamed of the sensual reactions that were detached from her own consciousness, Chizuru finally became cognizant of her slutty body. Chizuru let out a mournful cry of pain, but the chains on her body prevented her from escaping the humiliating scene.

“What’s with you and Miyamai’s nightlife, huh? Miyamai is so one-dimensional, she must not know that her wife is actually so slutty.”

I grabbed Chizuru’s jaw and made her look right at me.

But there was still a little bit of a rational gaze in her eyes.

It’s feeling it, but it’s like it’s not quite enough.

“You are already craving my rod, aren’t you? But not yet, I want you to become my slave and then I will give you proper comfort and reward, so look forward to it. Until then, I’ll just have to ask you to bear with me for a little while as well.”

When I finished speaking, I lifted the vibrator aside, and Chizuru looked at me uneasily, uttering the same words that I’ve said I don’t know how many times long ago today.

“Don’t…”

Of course you do. How can I let you say you don’t want it.

This is the woman who once proudly rejected me and double-crossed Miyamai.

To the woman who had trampled on my self-respect, I would now double back.

I slipped my hand into Chizuru’s expanding wet flowers.

There was no need to spray on any perfume; Chizuru’s body naturally smelled fresh.

Now her body, and her heart, were unabashedly reacting to my touch.

“Don’t… Mr. Kuroda, please…”

She bent over to prevent the vibrator from invading her.

First I had shown me her shameful place, caressed it, and now I was about to invade her. Watching her resistance slowly disintegrate, it was true that ravaging her body still caused her the most pain.

But there are some things that she won’t understand my pain until they are thoroughly practiced.

“You don’t have to be so shy, you’re already so wet, I know exactly what you want most right now yo.”

I strengthened my wrist and sent the vibrator into her.

“Aaah…”

The vibrator had invaded her.

I let go of my grip on the vibrator and it began to make a vibrating sound inside Chizuru, who lifted her waist, momentarily shocked and unable to move in shock.

The vibrator was moving furiously in an inner cavity that hadn’t yet been caressed, and my body was having the same pleasure as the vibrator that was stalking inside her.

“haaaaaaaaaaaa…”

Chizuru’s eyebrows were in eight-pointed fonts, and a long, sigh-laden moan escaped his half-open lips.

“How? Now that you’ve got a dick that thick inside you, you must be having a blast right now!”

“haaaa… this kind of thing… aaaaahhhh…”

As soon as he pushed the vibrator a little deeper, Chizuru let out a louder yelp than when he first inserted it.

Because Chizuru’s legs were wide open, between the vibrator’s thrusts, her soft pink flesh was clearly and completely in front of my eyes.

Between the repeated pumping, at some point the vibrator was already covered in white sticky liquid.

Already excited?

It’s true that women do part with their love juices to protect themselves and slow down the pain, but it’s not an ordinary way to make Chizuru moisten.

“Do you like it when people fuck you like this?”

“AHHHHH…”

The vibrator continued to pump and Chizuru didn’t answer me, just shook her head helplessly.

“How would I know if you are like this? I’m your master and you’re my slave, you’re supposed to answer properly when your master asks you something.”

Pulling the vibrator out of her pussy, he rubbed the vibrator covered in her love juices against the side of her cheek. Chizuru gritted her teeth and closed her eyes tightly in a desperate attempt to hold back.

Is her own love juice so shameful?… I maliciously smeared her love juice on her cheeks to see how humiliating it would be for her.

A woman with such a high opinion of herself as Chizuru must also have a different level of tolerance than the endurance of ordinary people.

But it’s still very harsh on her anyway yet.

Mayumi has turned into a slave to my obedience, no matter how much she’s humiliated, she doesn’t feel shame, it’s really not fun at all.

I pulled Chizuru’s lips apart and shoved the vibrator into her mouth.

Choked, Chizuru kept fighting back with her tongue. You’re in pain, aren’t you, regretting the way you treated me at the time, a glistening tear slipped across her cheek.

“How’s that? Is it good? How does your own lewdness taste, huh? It’s the lewdness of a smart beauty with a happy and fulfilling family.”

The vibrator pushed against her throat and Chizuru coughed in agony, dripping her saliva along the vibrator and onto the floor.

Chizuru continued to cough, and his body made small movements, as if he was crying.

“How disappointing, is this the strong woman Ms. Chizuru? You think I’ll let you go just because you’re crying?”

Chizuru raised his face, which was moistened with tears, and looked at me with remorse.

I pleasured myself.

Though completely naked with her hands and feet tied up, Chizuru always maintained her self-respect.

I must crush your pride.

Bear with me, bear with me, as long as the only remaining pride in your heart is crushed by me, you will only be able to cry out loud.

“That’s enough, let me and my sister go!”

There was still lewd water dripping from her private parts, and from just now underneath Chizuru’s ascetic abomination-like expression of agony, I had already sensed her intentions.

This woman sacrificed herself so much for her sister, and no matter how badly she was treated, she still clenched her teeth and kept going. Her self-sacrificing virtues were like the light of an angel shining through such excessive treatment.

“Mayumi!”

Mayumi, who stood by the door and witnessed my conditioning techniques, walked over to me in a panic.

“Yes, Master.”

“Help me get ready for that one.”

Instantly, Mayumi gave Chizuru a look with an overwhelmed expression. “I see!” After giving a salute, Mayumi walked towards the pile of torture instruments in the corner of the room.

Looking at Mayumi’s back, Chizuru began to feel uneasy. Having been treated too much in a perverted manner up to the present, the uneasiness was still expanding in her heart.

I walked behind Chizuru and stroked back and forth from her beautiful back, to her waistline to her belly without an ounce of fat, as beautiful as a work of art.

Her obscenely protruding buttocks again raised my thoughts of lustfully abusing her. I braced her mounds spreading it from side to side.

“Stop!”

Try as I might to resist, Chizuru’s anus is fully exposed to my eyes.

Slightly more pigmented than a flesh hole, but still a beautiful anus. Beauty is still so lovely even in such a shameful place.

“What a dirty pussy…”

I pressed my finger against her anus as I made humiliating remarks, and the soft mucous membrane suddenly tensed against the finger I was trying to invade.

The fastest way to attack a high-spirited woman like Chizuru is anal.

It was many times more humiliating than playing with flowers and desecrating her anus.

The caresses continued to deepen, but Chizuru’s anus remained stubbornly resistant.

The fingers finally eased into a section.

“Uh huh…”

Chizuru let out a small gasp from his lips.

Her private parts accepted me much more easily than her anus, and they were immediately hot and wet inside.

There was a constant plopping sound at the moment of the finger drive.

Drawing his finger up from her hot fountain, he suddenly stabbed her anus.

Using the lube that oozes from my own body to help my fingers ravage the anus.

“Ah… no…”

The anal dilatation muscles could only suck my fingers tight in shock in the face of the sudden invader, a supersensitivity that no vagina could ever match.

Imagining inserting my penis into Chizuru’s anus, I was suddenly excited to cum.

The fingers kept trying to get in more, the second joint of the mainland was already in, and Chizuru’s waist trembled with excitement.

The fingertips gently stimulate the walls of Chizuru’s intestines, and Chizuru cries out in grief, turning his head to look at me with eyes that have long been wet.

“It hurts… Please don’t… Mr. Kuroda…”

The fact that she called me “Mr. Kuroda” in such an abnormal situation made me feel even more lustful.

“Relax your strength so that your pain will ease… I’ll teach you how to seduce a man with your pussy in the back.”

In the state of constant strong and violent pounding, Chizuru’s anus had gradually expanded.

“Don’t… don’t…”

As if dreaming, Chizuru’s entire body rose in a red flush, there should be some other sensation besides the pain.

Shame on you, Chizuru. You must be ashamed.

The one-board Miyamai must not have touched you here and done this to you.

Chizuru, who had always been self-conscious about her beauty, could not be more humiliated than to touch her unclean anus.

That’s why I’m going to treat you like this.

“I’ve kept you waiting, Master.”

Mayumi, who rushed back to my side, handed me a syringe-type colonic device filled with 500cc of water solution. Looking at the glass syringe in Mayumi’s hand, Chizuru twisted her body fiercely and anxiously as if she knew what was going on, but helplessly the chains on her body still restricted her movement, making her unable to move.

“Please… please don’t… this kind of thing…”

She looks so sad.

“As I can see Chizuru-sama does have the qualities of an M-girl. Wouldn’t it be nice to let me properly temper it into an even lovelier meat slave?”

Withdrawing his finger from the depths of his anus, even the pinkish mucous membrane in the brown center became wrinkled with it.

In an instant Chizuru let out a scream of pain, the agony of grazing the walls of his intestines lost its strength along with his entire body the moment he withdrew his fingers.

But I didn’t give her much time to calm the pain, and immediately afterward I fed the tip of the colonic device into her anus.

The cold touch of the glass made her ass quiver slightly.

“You’d better not move it, it’s glass. If you accidentally cut it, you won’t be able to use this place for the rest of your life…”

Hearing my threat, Chizuru did quiet down and suffered without a word, letting the colonizer continue to invade her anus, but her mouth was still sucking in intermittent breaths with difficulty, sobbing helplessly.

“Is this your first enema?”

To my question, Chizuru was still huffing and puffing and didn’t answer.

“There shouldn’t be any problem with such a beautiful cave, is it hard for Miyamai to have no interest in Ms. Chizuru’s anus?”

“Please don’t say such nasty things, my husband is not like that!”

Though crying but still she had her own opinion, it was this high spirited personality that had to endure such harsh treatment.

“That’s a shame, let me love your anus from today.”

“Please don’t…”

Chizuru’s words were only half spoken as I had already pressed the plunger of the syringe, and the aqueous solution filled with glycerin was slowly injected into Chizuru’s intestinal wall.

There’s an indescribable feeling.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…” Chizuru’s body kept leaning back.

The walls of the intestines suddenly spasmed because the colonizer had entered the anus.

“Look, it’s slowly going in already yeah.”

To add to the fun, I purposely pressed down the plunger of the syringe slowly and watched as the glycerin filled Chizuru’s body and then came out full.

“No… it hurts… my stomach hurts…”

Peering from below, Chizuru’s stomach gradually bulged.

Doesn’t she look much cuter now than her previous image of a strong woman? I praised her while injecting the last 100cc into her.

Chizuru bent over in pain, her long, fluffy curls having long since been tossed about.

“They’ve all gone in!”

Pulling out the colonizer, Chizuru’s anus immediately contracted, with only an excessive amount of colonic fluid dripping out.

“No… Kuroda-san… please, Kuroda-san…”

Chizuru, whose feet are imprisoned in chains, and whose anus clenches and demands me.

Chizuru, who was clenching her anus and wetting her privates with all her might, was so cute.

“Now, it would be nice to have a vibrator shoved inside you.”

As I said that, I slipped my hand into Chizuru’s flesh, and the lubricant created by her body made it easy for my fingers to slide in.

It seemed to shrink even tighter than earlier. My fingers felt the warmth and softness inside her, and between pumps, I kept making plopping sounds.

“No… like this… no… no, it’s going to leak…”

Chizuru threw his head back and cried out to me.

“What juggled and leaked out?”

“Just… just…”

“Be nice and clear, otherwise how would I know…”

“Aaah… I can’t say… this kind of thing…”

Chizuru’s whole body trembled.

“Well, I’ll just pretend I didn’t hear that.”

My fingers were going in and out of her more furiously and my anus was getting tighter and tighter, it was almost too much to bear.

“No… I can’t take it anymore… I’ll leak if you move like this…”

“So what exactly is going to leak out, huh? You have to make it clear…”

I pulled out my wet fingers and wiped them on Chizuru’s back, who was already sweating, a cold sweat.

“Why do you look so bad?”

Smearing his love-filled fingers on her lips.

I can’t believe I heard the term “poop” from her! The proud Chizuru was acting like a child, saying something childish about poop leaking out.

“Don’t worry, from today Chizuru is my slave, so don’t worry about making a big pile of…”

“I can’t do this kind of thing.”

Chizuru looked at me and yelled out, as if she hadn’t completely given in yet. Doesn’t matter, it’s more fun to parent that way.

“¡Please… please, Mr. Kuroda, please let me go to the bathroom.”

This time it had switched to a salutary, pleading tone.

Chizuru must be in extreme panic in his head right now.

“I know, I’ll let you go to the bathroom. But you must swear to be my slave.”

“This… this kind of thing…”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, let’s just let you pull it out in front of us, and don’t forget that Mayumi Sakagi, who’s a coworker with you, is here watching too.”

Mayumi, who joined the company at the same time as her, has a beauty that is no less impressive.

Mayumi, who had no intention of competing with her for fame, was nothing more than a masochist, but Chizuru ignited a fierce will to resist.

But now Chizuru had to settle for it in front of Mayumi. It was certainly a more humiliating treatment than it would have been for her in front of me.

Glancing at Mayumi, Chizuru turned to me.

“┅I know, I’m willing to become Mr. Kuroda’s slave. So… so…”

Chizuru, who had been sweating coldly since a moment ago, could no longer control her secretion, letting the sweat flow down along the curve of her breasts.

And the lips kept quivering.

An ordinary person would have been unable to bear the pain and swept out the fecal matter that had accumulated in his body, but Chizuru, who had a high level of self-esteem, would never allow himself to do such a thing.

But even such a proud Chizuru has now become my slave.

“Being a slave is hard work, and you have to do a lot of things that you are not afraid to believe in and are ashamed of, and that doesn’t matter?”

“… A.ohh… no matter how shameful it is I will obey… please make me your slave. So… so… toilet…”

She probably wasn’t sure what she had said anymore, even the veins on her forehead were clearly visible.

So reluctant to defecate in front of people? In that case, all the more reason for me not to let go of such a great opportunity to educate.

“Okay, here’s your restroom.”

I placed the oversized plastic bucket under Chizuru’s feet and she looked at me with a blank expression.

“You’re the one who said you’re willing to obey no matter how humiliating it is, right, so just please defecate here for me. Mayumi, you come over here too, so you can have a good look!”

“Yes, Master.”

Although her head was lowered, she could still hear Mayumi’s reply.

“Okay, please begin.”

As if obeying my words, Chizuru’s anus immediately made a loud farting sound in the conditioning room.

Immediately after that, as if it was a rosette-like spray of tea-colored liquid, and some already-formed filth also fell together into the plastic bucket underneath.

Once the endurance has reached its limit, the organs of the body will not be able to operate according to the will of the master, and will surely automatically excrete the unwanted wastes in the body until the end of defecation.

“Hate… you guys don’t want to look!”

She wailed sadly and kept flinging her head, but being imprisoned in chains, it was impossible to bury her humiliated face in her hair. Chizuru continued to defecate, landing in the plastic bucket with a great noise.

It’s finally over.

The only sound in the calmly tuned classroom again was the loud sobbing of a sobbing Chizuru.

“The warp is much looser, isn’t it!”

As if she couldn’t hear me, Chizuru faced the corner of the room and just cried all the time.

A few hours ago, she would never have imagined that she would do something like defecate in front of someone else.

It is necessary for her to understand the harsh upbringing here.

I pushed the plastic bucket full of her feces in front of her.

“With so much already expelled, your stomach shouldn’t hurt, should it?”

Chizuru lifted her tear-filled face and looked at me.

“Please… please spare me…”

What a heartwarming sisterhood to make such a sacrifice to save your sister.

But even with this virtue of self-sacrifice, defecating in front of others would still be shameful and embarrassing, right?

Chizuru’s lower half was covered in her own feces, and she sobbed with her head down in shame, unwilling to look away for more than a moment, only to cry, louder.

You will be so chastised every day from now on, and I will make your flesh as a slave girl slowly learn the pleasure of it.

There’s still a week before Miyamai returns home, and during that time, I want Chizuru to submit completely at my feet and become a veritable meat slave.

Chapter 2: Eri – The Last Virgin Awakens

“Bon, that girl is so slutty!”

Akagi’s face was red from the alcohol he drank, and with a full smile on his face, he told me about Eri.

To thank them for helping me bring back Chizuru, I promised to reward Akagi and Kondo with Eri’s virginity.

It’s a shame to defile such an innocent virgin, but after all, Chizuru is the only one I’m targeting. Besides, giving your subordinates something sweet once in a while is a good way to manage an organization.

“Did you guys do anything to her that was too much?”

Akagi looked sideways at Kondo beside him and said, “Yes, if you really say it’s too much, it’s really too much…”

A sickening grin appeared.

I’m sure it’s the face of a gangster. Now I’m really a little worried about Eri.

Of course I wasn’t worried about Eri’s body, I was worried that it would spoil my fun.

“Then, let me teach Eri well today.”

“Ah, so…”

Akagi showed a look of pity.

“Then, I’ll talk to Chizuru…”

Akagi, who was only halfway through his sentence, suddenly stopped talking, and even I didn’t notice that my eyes were already showing a sinister, fierce light.

“┅I see, that girl is for you, Bon, right?”

“That’s right, sorry about that. In addition to conditioning her to become a meat slave, I also want to get everything she has. Because of that, I’ll have to rely on you for those future conditioning jobs.”

“I know.”

Showing a pleased expression, Akagi nodded.

The room that imprisoned Eri was located just below Chizuru’s conditioning class.

When I opened the door to my room, the smell of concrete mixed with a cold and miserable feeling directly stimulated my sense of smell.

What a brutal tragedy took place in this room yesterday is too much for me to imagine.

I glanced to the corner of the room, where Eri was covering her head with a burlap and her whole body was trembling unceasingly. Beneath the burlap, Eri was looking at me with eyes full of anxiety.

“Good afternoon, Eri, are you okay?”

I lowered my head and questioned her delicately.

Only once did he meet with Eri when he was driving Chizuru home after working late.

At that time, Eri was still in her pajamas and made a cup of black tea for me in shame and amnesty.

Dressed in pajamas with cute bears, she struck me as a cute high school student at the time.

The Eri in front of her now is still the same as it was then.

There was no conversation, and Eri just shuddered in one fluid motion.

I grabbed the burlap and abruptly ripped it off.

“Don’t…”

It’s pathetic.

Keiri was still wearing her uniform, but it had become tattered and hanging off of her. There was a streak of red welts all over her body, branding her nakedly.

“Good grief… you’re so badly hurt.”

Hearing my gentle tone, Eri’s uneasy expression finally eased a little, she must have thought I was here to save her.

“You’re… Mr. Kuroda, right? I…”

“I didn’t think you’d remember me.”

It’s probably because Chizuru mentioned me once, and she remembered my name… It’s so delightful.

As if she was a lost child who finally found her mom, Eri cried as she hugged me.

There was a choking sound of chains as Keiri’s neck had been put on a neck chain.

Hearing this voice, Eri suddenly remembered that she was not a lost child, but a female prisoner in captivity.

“Mr. Kuroda, please help me!”

Eri fought to tear away the chains that bound her, but for a young girl with no hands like her, it was a no-brainer.

“They must have done a lot of cruel things to you yesterday?”

Keiri’s expression immediately changed drastically.

“It’s your first time, isn’t it? Does it hurt? Let me develop your erogenous zones today, and I’ll show you that sex is actually comfortable, it’s great stuff ooh.”

Keiri decided that I was in league with Akagi and the others, and her body, which was sitting on her knees on the floor, kept moving to the back.

But she immediately slammed into the wall behind her and stared right back at me with an adorable face of reluctance, fear, and tenacity.

“No… please… let me go…”

She was completely under my control, and her previous innocence and naivety was long gone.

I’m so sorry, threatening beautiful girls with the things they fear is my favorite perverted thing to do.

Eri’s body had already been played with by Akagi and Kondo, the next step was to teach her how to use her body to get pleasurable thrills. The fit of the body would grow next.

“Today, let that sister be the one you practice on.”

Keiri’s eyes looked over in the direction I indicated, and there, of course, was the kneeling #1 M-girl – Mayumi.

Compared to the kind of evil faces of Akagi and Kondo who toyed with Eri yesterday, Eri was really surprised to see the beautiful Mayumi.

But immediately, the eyes of Eri, whose entire body’s strength was exhausted, were filled with a look of fear and dread again.

Because she had seen the horrible prop held in Mayumi’s hand.

In Mayumi’s hand was a leather double-headed dragon, which, to be clear, was a “good thing” that could make two women feel orgasmic at the same time.

And Mayumi was going to violate Eri with it now.

“No… I don’t want… this kind of thing…”

“Once you get a taste of this guy and know how to play with it, I promise you’ll go crazy and not be able to let it go.”

“Such things…”

Wheatley wanted to say something.

“Here, be a good girl and put it on, you have such a young and beautiful body, take off all your clothes for me.

”

I pulled hard on Eri’s wrist to make her stand up.

“Don’t… let go of me!”

I mercilessly tore up Eri’s little skirt, and in front of me was her private part that still had sparse pubic hair.

“You’re not wearing any panties, are you?”

Immediately blushing at my accusation, Eri’s cheeks reddened and she reached down to grab her rag-like skirt to cover her pussy.

I can already imagine how Akagi and the two of them brutalized Eri yesterday.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to worry because I’m going to be very gentle with you today. I’m not like those two Ogisans yesterday, I hate that rude way.”

“Really?”

Eri looked at me with big, round, cute eyes.

It’s really cute, but it’s a pity that such a cute young girl will soon become a meat slave who craves my rod and is led around by her sexual desires.

Just by using my imagination, the dick between my femurs was already swelling and heating up in a way I couldn’t stand.

I’m sure the ploy of telling Yijo and Kondo to pick her first was the right one, don’t you see she’s got a very scared look on her face right now?

Eri, who had stopped resisting, had her left hand and left foot, her right hand and right foot bound with leather-made locking sets, and she just lay still.

Keiri curled up slightly, as if she knew she couldn’t expect to be free anymore. Closing her eyes, she just skimmed her head and suffered in silence.

Looking from the top down, it’s as if you’re in the position of changing a baby’s diaper. As if she was a newborn, Eri was waiting for me completely naked.

With a little bit of freshly grown pubic hair, white and elastic skin, Eri really looks like a newborn baby.

I looked at Eri’s freshly hairy pussy like this, but at the same time, I had carefully confirmed the slit between her soft flesh, which was still tightly closed.

But such a lovely place has been screwed by Akagi and Kondo I don’t know how many times.

“Well, Mayumi, please love Eri.”

“┅Yes, Master.”

Mayumi answered in a hurry, and waiting at the door, her body kept trembling as she responded to me in a very weak voice.

No matter how shameful and cruel I’ve been doing to Mayumi lately, she seems to have gotten used to it without pain.

Now in front of her, making such a shameful correction to another slave, as if it reminds her of her old self-respect, because she is now looking at me with an embarrassed, pained expression.

I can’t help but be happy to see this.

I walked over to the couch, which didn’t match the concrete room at all, and sat down, took out the cigarette in my pocket, lit it, and smoked it.

Let me see a good show.

Mayumi stole a glance in my direction and took off her apron.

Her well-proportioned body and fleshy waistline, as well as her long, flawless legs, paired with plump, mouth-watering breasts that looked like ripe fruits, this was the flesh of the perfect woman.

Compared to the still developing Eri, Mayumi’s sultry flesh now stands in front of me.

This woman has become a slave who will do anything for me, no matter how shameful, if I give her an order. Now, when I look at my own possession, Mayumi’s body, I’m still mesmerized.

Mayumi walked towards Eri and knelt down, whispering into Eri’s ear when she couldn’t move freely.

“Don’t you be afraid, it’s my master’s order, I’ll make you comfortable.”

“Don’t… don’t touch me… don’t…”

Mayumi’s slender, beautiful fingers caressed her soft, flawless cheeks and slowly slid downward.

“Uh… uh… uh…”

As if she couldn’t stand the numbness, Eri kept contracting her body.

Sure enough, her erogenous zones are untapped.

So it was necessary to awaken the lustful blood sleeping inside her with gentle caresses of the same sex first.

Mayumi’s fingers kept teasing and caressing Eri’s body.

“Don’t… don’t…”

Eri shook her only free head and pleaded with me, but the tone of her excitement and the wonderful sight of the beautiful pink areola gradually morphing and swelling on her lovely breasts was all in my eyes.

Mayumi’s hands teased back and forth sloppily over Eri’s body.

Keiri simply closed her eyes and took it quietly.

“Mayumi, stimulate her with your tongue.”

As if startled by my voice, Mayumi opened her eyes and turned back to look at me. Her eyes seem to be a little moist.

Feel it already.

By the look of her surprise, she’s probably already forgotten about my existence. Maybe today I’ll have the chance to see the moment when such a lovely girl first meets her climax.

Mayumi stuck her tongue out from between her luscious red lips and licked back and forth over the tips of Eri’s lovely breasts.

“Aaah…”

Although she was gritting her teeth and trying her best to hold back, Eri couldn’t help but let out a gasp.

“You’re still a high school student, right, Eri, but that’s okay yo, you can call out as much as you want.”

Upon hearing my cynical words, Eri bit her lip to hold back her voice, as if she was determined not to make another sound no matter what happened.

Sisters indeed. Although she was still young, her high self-esteem was not lost to Chizuru.

Mayumi still continued to make plopping sounds on Eri’s body, her tongue licking back and forth non-stop, and Eri’s body was already gradually reacting.

The small hands, bound by leather locks, had become clenched fists.

It’s as if Keiri can’t stand the itch anymore, her body is already slowly reacting a bit, and right away I can see the pleasure of her being a woman.

Mayumi slid in between Eri’s spread legs, rubbing her breasts with both hands and occasionally teasing them by sucking on them with her tongue.

Fingers painted with big red nail polish left a pink trail on Eri’s skin.

“Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo…”

Eri exhaled a sweet sigh from her nose, her consciousness was fading. Mayumi, who heard the sound, turned her head and waited for me to give her the next order.

“Make her more comfortable.”

Mayumi’s tongue left the tip of Keiri’s breast and slowly moved down.

With her breasts regaining their freedom, Eri had only just taken a deep breath and immediately fell into an even more frantic state than she had just been in.

Because Mayumi’s tongue had entered Keiri’s narrow flower.

“Don’t…”

Eri, who let out a sad whimper, was actually more physically sullen, I think.

But Mayumi understood that it was not a request to stop, but to continue.

As if she was about to be crushed, she pushed open Keiri’s twat, and Keiri’s mound was defenseless, only allowing Mayumi’s fingers to take advantage of the situation.

There was a plopping sound as he pushed against Wheatley’s inner walls.

There was no pigmentation there yet in Eri, it was still a beautiful pink color. The transparent nectar secreted from inside her body was still shining brightly.

Mayumi’s fingers had only caressed the bud for a moment, and already Eri’s body was producing spasms… Feelings already, I guess.

It was only a light touch, but Mayumi’s fingers were already covered in Keiri’s love juices.

“It’s so wet…”

It seems like what I say doesn’t reach Eri’s ears anymore.

Eri’s beautiful bud was already red and swollen and standing up. Mayumi flicked it with her fingertips.

“AHH…”

Eri let out an overwhelmed, slightly pained, adorable moan.

Mayumi caressed it once more.

“Uh-huh…”

Even when playing with the same places, everyone reacts differently, and I happily enjoy it.

Maybe Eri also has an M-girl physique suitable for use in conditioning!

“Don’t make her climax all at once, I’ll do the important part later.”

“┅Yes, Master.”

Mayumi gently pressed the petals, and underneath, Eri finally oozed cherry blossom colored nectar.

“Aaah… don’t… it’s embarrassing!”

Suddenly remembering her current situation, Eri wailed as she regained her senses from the lewd gasp she had just let out.

Mayumi contained Keiri’s pussy nucleus, and Keiri’s whole body hardened immediately, her body’s reaction was really direct. Keiri’s breasts were also glistening demurely from the sweat.

Poochoo…

The love liquid dripped onto the concrete floor in the confinement room with a great noise. Mayumi’s face had been completely buried between Eri’s wide-open legs.

It’s so obscenely lewd, Mayumi on her knees the curve of her raised hips keeps seducing me.

Mayumi purposely raised her waist to expose her pussy to me in order to make me more excited.

Unfortunately, all my attention is on Eri right now, and even though I’m a slave, I should still retain the dignity of being a slave.

Twisting her obscene waist, Mayumi continued to lick Keiri’s bud.

Already forgetting to resist, Eri’s half-opened cherry lips gasped out a panicked moan in a broken voice. At this rate, it seems like it’s only a matter of time before she’s turned into a slave.

I stood up from the couch and walked towards the two meat slaves as Mayumi licked Eri’s bud while peeking in my direction.

“Screw her with this.”

I picked up the double-headed dragon that they had forgotten and thrown aside and handed it to Mayumi. This leather molded rod is thicker than the average man’s dick, and it’s also double-headed.

“Uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh.”

I caressed the pussy of Mayumi who kept seducing me.

Compared to the younger Eri, Mayumi’s pussy lips were obviously much darker, and one couldn’t help but wonder just how many men she had performed such lewd acts in front of up until now.

Mayumi twisted her waist in pleasure, the pleasure generated in her lower body made her forget about Eri’s presence and rubbed herself back and forth on the molded rod. Soon, the black double-headed dragon was covered in a white, sticky liquid.

“What, you’re already wet?”

Mayumi lifted her head from between Eri’s twins and turned to look at me as she licked her lips with her wet tongue.

“┅Yes, Master. Mayumi is already excited…”

“Showing such a wanting expression, you’re quite the slut.”

“I’m really sorry. But… but, Mayumi has…”

She lifted her loins urgently, and in moments the flood of love juice had leaked her pussy lips in a sultry light.

Pushing against the front end of the double-headed dragon, Mayumi’s hard, engorged nub seemed to be dripping with lust more than she could stand compared to Eri’s lovely buds.

“How dare you ask your master for a meat stick, you slutty slave. Well, I’ll fulfill you.”

With Mayumi’s limbs still propped up on the ground, I inserted the end of the double-headed dragon into her and pumped it back and forth furiously.

“AHHHHH…”

Shaking her long hair out of disarray, Mayumi arched her body up.

Expecting to be penetrated, Mayumi’s wet winky flesh also embraced and sucked on the molded meat stick without mercy.

With just a few gentle strokes, the molded rod was immediately covered in Mayumi’s love juices.

“Ughhh, how careless to leave Eri alone, wouldn’t that make her miserable?”

Eri was interrupted just as she was nearing her climax, and now she was looking at us with a hazy gaze.

Her current expression no longer had a trace of fear, instead, there were still a few lustful winks in her eyes.

“haaaaaaaa…”

Mayumi sucked on Eri’s bud again, but this time Eri let out a lewd cry, as if she had already understood the delight.

The chirping sound of Mayumi licking Eri’s pussy and the plopping sound of the molded rod pumping back and forth constantly overlapped in the confinement room.

“Come on, let’s get you all high together this time.”

I stabbed the molded meat stick hard into Mayumi’s depths.

“Oooo…”

Mayumi let out a small wail of grief, but she still didn’t run away, instead her pussy seemed to be happier.

Mayumi knew that she had to tighten her anus in front of me to please me.

I let go of my hand and let the molded meat stick stand inside Mayumi like that, because it’s a double-ended molded meat stick, from a distance it looks as if it’s something that’s growing out of Mayumi’s body.

I walked back to the couch and sat down.

Mayumi already knew that I wasn’t going to be able to love her properly as she reached down and shoved the molded meat stick inside her and carefully stood up.

While looking at me with tear-filled eyes, she mounted the molded meat stick.

The erection of the two-headed dragon roared to life like a real meat stick.

In order to violate Eri, Mayumi twisted her waist to give herself pleasure as well.

Mayumi opened her lips painted with big red lipstick and stuck out her tongue to lick the palm of her hand, her hands, already wet with saliva, stroked back and forth up and down on the double-headed dragon.

Megumi, whose hands and feet were bound, buried through her legs and looked at Mayumi uneasily.

Although her body was being comfortably played with, the towering molded rod in front of her brought back the horrible memories of yesterday.

It can’t be helped, who taught Eri that her virginity was offered to those two vicious ojisan, Yijo and Kondo, and that she had a threesome with them, I’m afraid that this kind of horrible memory is something that can’t be forgotten for the rest of one’s life.

“You don’t have to worry, Eri, let this sister love you today.”

“No… no way…”

She cried out in sorrow, but her legs were still wide open.

Her moist pussy still expects someone to love her. Looking at Eri’s pitiful face dripping with tears aroused my sadistic nature.

Mayumi knelt between Eri’s legs and pushed the double-headed dragon against her hole.

Separating the moistened winks from side to side, the lustful water flooding inside had festered into a puddle, and Mayumi kept stroking it with her fingers.

“No… please…”

Mayumi straightened her back and stabbed in. A sweet moan spilled out from the side of her mouth.

The two-headed dragon slowly dived deeper into Eri’s flesh.

I thought that such a slender young girl would never be able to tolerate such a huge molded meat stick, but unexpectedly, Eri had already completely submerged it to the root.

“ah ah ah ah…”

Wheatley’s flaming red face faced me and didn’t look that distressed.

According to what Yijo had reported, Eri had been a virgin until yesterday, but it was as if her body had been opened up a long time ago.

“That girl is really horny!” Akagi wouldn’t lie to me, Eri really is a very horny girl.

Mayumi started pumping back and forth in a pistoning motion, and before long, Keiri’s pussy was making lewd plopping sounds.

A large amount of love juice had dripped onto the floor.

“Don’t… no… don’t… let me go…”

Keiri kept letting out sweet moans in response to Mayumi’s thrusts. As if in response, Mayumi also exhaled fragrant breath from her mouth.

Not just to violate Eri, but also to make herself more pleasurable, Asazumi kept twisting her waist, arching her upper body, and rubbing her breasts.

There was a great deal of love juice oozing from the flesh of the two, and the body odor, the burning scent that emanated from their excited bodies, filled the room with the aroma of these two bitches.

“Let’s swap positions, I don’t think Eri will be satisfied with this ordinary position either.”

“Yes… yes… Lord… Master…”

Mayumi came up for air and responded to me.

Of course I’m not that affectionate, and by the way Mayumi was talking, I knew she should be close to orgasm.

I don’t want them to climax, that’s what makes it fun. After changing positions, Mayumi had already missed the time to climax.

P…

“Ah… uh…”

“Oooh uh uh uh uh…”

After pulling out the double-headed dragon, and Keiri’s flesh was still involved with thick love juices.

Eri’s pussy, which had been tightly closed just a moment ago, now seemed to be hot and melting… I’m sure she’s a horny girl who can’t live without a man! It was as if her engorged inner walls were still thirsty for a male root.

The lovely face and moistened petals really looked both lewd and lascivious.

The moment she pulled out the huge molded rod, she only saw Eri’s deep attempted dark cave, and after a quick contraction, the opening was completely closed tightly.

Sure enough, the contractions were still excellent for someone who had just lost their virginity.

Although they were ordered to change their positions, Mayumi’s waist was still twisting, still sitting between Eri’s legs. Was it too much, Mayumi’s knees were still trembling.

“You don’t take orders from me anymore?”

I removed the leather whip hanging on the wall and gently gave a few strokes to Mayumi’s beautiful back.

“Aaah…”

Unlike the moans from earlier, her body felt pain.

Mayumi’s back immediately got a few more red whip marks. In fact, I don’t like to hurt women’s bodies, I only like to wear down their minds and make them submit to my feet in an obscene position, that’s what makes it fun.

However, occasional violence is necessary, and slaves who do not obey orders must be disciplined.

I rewarded Mayumi with dozens of lashes to make her feel some pain, it’s just to make her remember the lesson.

“┅Truly sorry, master.”

Panicked, Mayumi crawled towards Eri and thrust her hands under her waist, once again using poor Eri as a plaything.

In the chaos of terror and pleasure, Eri no longer had a single ounce of strength to resist, but just went limp with a lax eye.

With all her limbs bound and her face pressed to the ground, Keiri raised her ass to reveal her delightful little bud.

Her sparsely hairy pubic mound glistened with lustful glimmers from the love juices.

The winking flesh that had just been pumped by the molded meat stick seemed to be squirming even more hungrily now.

Kneeling on the floor, Mayumi held Eri’s raised hips and inserted the other end of the double-headed dragon between her own femurs into Eri’s body.

Mayumi kept pumping back and forth, back and forth, as Keiri, who was on the floor, let out a seductive moan from her mouth.

“Hooooooooooooooooooooo…”

Mayumi also catered to the sweet pounding of the two-headed dragon, twisting her waist frantically, but it was for the sake of teaching Eri and not getting the pleasure of full penetration.

More than Mayumi, Eri however was getting more and more aroused, the subtle aura of lesbianism had spread completely between the two.

“Eri, you’re craving a dick right now, aren’t you?”

As Mayumi asked knowingly, Eri raised her head and looked at me with those lustful eyes.

“Such things…”

Right now, it seems that Eri still has the remnants of her rationality dominating her spirit. Just a little more, just a little more and she’ll fall into this abyss of lust.

“Then it ends here, isn’t this just what you expected? But you’re tied up now, and there’s no way to satisfy yourself, so is that okay?”

As I said that, Mayumi was stimulating and stroking the front end of the double-headed dragon at Eri’s entrance.

As if she was incontinent, a large portion of Keiri’s between her thighs was already wet, and the inside of her thighs were dripping with her own love juices.

“Aaah… please… please…”

Keiri whispered.

“What are you asking me for? I’m not Eri’s friend, so how am I going to help you if you don’t tell me what you’re asking for? Be nice and clear.”

“Please… please… please do it with me… penetrate me… please penetrate me deep…”

Finally said it.

This was a memorable moment for Eri as she embarked on her journey from an ordinary high school girl to a meat slave.

“Mayumi!”

I gave the order. Mayumi held onto Eri’s hips and started pumping slowly again.

The walls of the flesh were oozing love juice again from the impact, and the double-headed dragon buried itself into Eri’s flesh with ease.

“ah ah ah ah…”

Sweet gasps.

It’s really a sound that only comes out when it’s really cool.

But it won’t end that simply. Life can be cruel.

With a plop, plop, plop sound, Mayumi held up the double-headed dragon and just stopped inside Eri.

Eri, who had been expecting more intense pumping, grunted a sigh from her nose with a disgruntled expression.

“Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… please…”

“What do you want? Be nice and clear so I can help you.”

“But…”

Keiri blushed red, thirsting for physical stimulation but still retaining some shame.

Being tied up in such a lewd position, with her ass raised high and her flesh containing the deeply penetrated double-headed dragon, Eri would still feel shy ah.

“If you don’t talk soon, Mayumi is going to pull out her rod. Next is the time for Mayumi and I to enjoy ourselves.”

“Don’t… please, don’t pull it out.”

Eri shamelessly demanded.

Mayumi is still moving slowly between Eri’s strands, and stealing glances at me at the same time.

The little girl in front of me showed a lustful expression at my harsh request, and I ignored Mayumi’s gaze and just waited for Eri’s answer.

“So, what do you want me to do?”

“¡Ó Uh, move a little bit ¡Ó”

“How does it move?”

“Back and forth… exciting… intense…”

I signaled Mayumi with my eyes. Mayumi looked at me with a sad expression and started twisting back and forth in a pistoning motion.

Slowly at first, then more and more intense.

“Aaahhh… it’s so good…”

It’s unbelievable that these are the words coming from that innocent young girl, Eri. The speed of Mayumi’s thrusts also became more and more intense.

The plopping sound of the love juice flying out, and the boing-boing-boing sound of Mayumi’s body slamming against the flesh of Eri’s buttocks, blended rhythmically.

“Oooooooooooooo…”

Mayumi, who was using the behind position like a man, let out a wail of pain.

Even though she couldn’t see it while standing beside her, in Mayumi’s pussy, there was actually a molded rod just as thick as the one inside Eri.

Under the intense movements, Mayumi’s flesh pussy also made a plopping sound.

Close to orgasm, Keiri and Mayumi’s whole bodies were trembling and dripping with sweat.

“Again… again…”

“Aaah… mmm… so comfortable…”

“Uh-oh-oh-oh-oh…”

“haaaaaaaaaa…”

Watching the crazy demented state of these two bitches made the dick in my pants morale rise.

Yesterday, when I was disciplining Chizuru, I didn’t penetrate her because she hadn’t fully become a slave yet.

But here were two people who raised my carnal desires again.

Then I’ll start with a taste of Chizuru’s baby sister, Eri’s blood-soaked meat pot.

Mayumi, who was lost in her pleasure, didn’t notice that I had come up behind her, and still continued to wriggle her waist frantically.

Having been interrupted just now when she was on the verge of orgasm, now she was even more frantic to get physical satisfaction, a stupid meat slave indeed.

“Aaaaahhhhh… it’s so strange… what exactly will become of my body?”

Eri seemed more anxious to climax than Mayumi.

All it took was a little time, and under the intense and skillful caresses of the woman, Eri, who hadn’t yet developed her erogenous zones, was now on the verge of a frenzy.

Eri, who hadn’t had any orgasmic experience yet, revealed some uneasiness between her eyebrows, like a fish caught on the shore, her mouth opening and closing to gasp for air.

“Change hands.”

I rested my hand on Mayumi’s sweaty shoulder, and Mayumi, who had been moving fiercely, stopped and looked up at me with eyes full of doubt.

“But…”

Slaves were never allowed to say the word “but”.

“You don’t take orders from me anymore?”

Mayumi lowered her eyes sadly and slowly raised her back.

“Aaah…”

Eri’s lovely gasps sounded a little disgruntled as the double-headed dragon was pulled out, and the love juices in her cavity squirted out all over the place as the molded rod was pulled out.

Mayumi, who has always been submissive, seems to be particularly temperamental today.

It’s true that women are just creatures that prioritize their carnal desires, so it’s especially easy to train them… “Come over here.”

The two-headed dragon was still hanging outside of Mayumi’s body. My comment made Mayumi’s eyes light up, and she knew that there was something sweet for her to taste next as well.

I pulled the double-headed dragon out of Mayumi and dropped it on the ground.

The two-headed dragon that was covered in lewd water was already wet, both in front and behind.

“You’re on your knees with your meat pussy facing me.”

Like a puppy waiting for its master to come home, Mayumi opened her mouth and kept panting as she knelt beside Eri and waited with her ass raised.

Two lusty pussies bloomed in front of me, dripping as if they were eager on either side.

“What about having to insert that side first?”

I took off my clothes and held out my thick, large erect rod and questioned the two lecherous slaves. Both raised their asses high to me at the same time, looking at my rod and swallowing.

Although Mayumi and Eri are five years apart, their reactions to the meat stick are really the same.

“Which, exactly, is the better side?”

“I… please fuck me.”

Unexpectedly, the one who spoke up first was actually Eri.

“┅No, please insert yourself into my flesh…”

A flustered Mayumi pleaded with me as well.

“It’s confusing. Which side is more comfortable?”

Although I can’t stand it a little bit now, the reactions of these two slaves are so interesting that I can’t help but want to whet their appetites.

“My pussy is more comfortable!”

“No… my comparison…”

The two bitches kept begging me to penetrate them. I was already a bit paralyzed by Mayumi, but Eri’s lustful response provoked and stimulated my carnal desires.

Both sides kept craving me, but after all, Mayumi’s pussy had been fucked by me I don’t know how many times, so I chose the fresh Eri…

“Mayumi, just wait a moment, I’m going to make you feel good in no time.”

“┅Yes, Master.”

This time Mayumi acted like an obedient and good child, and she was also incredibly surprised by Eri’s unexpected lewdness.

“Aaah… come quickly…”

The small hands bound by the leather rings were beginning to turn white from the lack of blood flow, but there was no need to detain Eri now.

“Help Wheatley get the handcuffs off.”

While Mayumi was helping Eri remove the locking cuffs, I took the opportunity to inspect Eri’s walls of flesh, which were indeed soft and very hot.

Inserting a finger into her flesh, it was immediately sucked hard by the warm nectar that wrapped around it.

Not just young, this is a female cunt who is bound to capture all the male roots in the world, and Eri is a natural sex slave born from the lustful thoughts of the pooled stars.

In that case, it’s even more important not to ruin the good time spent having fun with Eri.

With her arms and legs regaining freedom, Eri lay down on the ground and made a cat-like motion, stretching her limbs.

I had my fingertips buried deep inside of Eri, and she turned to look at me in shock.

But the sight was unfocused.

There was some residual horror and tension, as if what had just happened was the result of that unusual pleasure.

“I… I want the thicker one.”

The corners of Wheatley’s mouth were dripping with nectar, and both her upper and lower mouths were dripping with thirsty nectar. Want a meat stick then?

“You bitch…”

Frantic at the thought of orgasm, it was no longer possible to calm down. Afterward, Megumi must have hated to die when she thought about her lewd behavior.

In order to see what will happen to Keira, I have to take care of her needs now. Besides, I’m so excited that I want to penetrate her pussy as soon as possible.

“I’m going to stick it in, open yourself up there.”

Wheatley reached out and spread her winks from side to side, full of anticipation for my rod. Deep inside her flesh, the mucous membrane that was engorged with blood from excitement was clearly visible to me.

While waiting, my rod had become hard and large, and I pressed my glans against Eri’s entrance and thrust in with one breath.

Chirp…

The wet walls of flesh let me dive deep without resistance.

“Oooo…”

Wheatley groaned and pressed her face to the ground.

The warm, soft inner walls around me wrapped my rod tightly around it and kept making plopping sounds.

As I expected, it’s a rare and famous weapon in a hundred years.

Wanting to savor the mystery even more, I began to piston back and forth.

Keiri was also already on the verge of breaking down, constantly grinding against the mucous membrane. Eri let out a moan like a wail, her body writhing in agony.

I pumped back and forth harder.

I pumped rhythmically forward, backward, forward, and backward in my long-wet pussy, with a level of pleasure that was one of the best of any woman I’d ever screwed.

Mayumi, who was watching me and Eri’s intercourse, bitterly fiddled with her own fingers.

What a cute little guy, I pulled out of Eri’s depths and inserted it into Mayumi’s flower.

It’s not as good as Eri, but it’s still very comfortable. Mayumi’s own skillful twisting gave me great pleasure.

A slave is a product of lust.

“Please… I’ll… please…”

Eri hugged me and pleaded, there was really nothing I could do, I stacked the two of them one on top of the other, stabbing and pulling out interactively between them.

The love juices that flowed out of both of their pussies, intermingled and mixed together, stacked up and down, Mayumi and Eri were tongue kissing madly and fiercely.

Both were already hazy in their consciousness and were about to reach a sweet orgasm.

It was really pleasant.

Looking at the meat slave who completely succumbed to my feet, the corners of my mouth couldn’t help but float up in a smile. Then, my body suddenly gave birth to a hot wave that boiled inside me.

“Haaaaaa…”

“Oooooooooooooo…”

Both of them climaxed at the same time, and I saw this and immediately pulled my rod out, spraying my thick white bodily fluids all over these two slaves.

Mayumi and Eri, who had returned to consciousness, were surprised to find out that they also craved the female body. A woman’s sexual desire is really a bottomless abyss.

There were important things I had to do later, so I put on my clothes and left the confinement cell.

Just as I stepped out of my room, Kondo stood a stone’s throw away from me.

“Why, is something wrong?”

As if he had nowhere to vent, the guy clicked his fingers together and stumbled over his mouth in dissatisfaction.

The guy who only grows in height but not in IQ has less in his head than an elementary school student. Be that as it may, I still had to figure out what he was upset about.

Instead of teaching them to be absolutely obedient to me, it might be far more efficient to take Akagi before him.

“Mr. Kuroda himself took advantage of the situation, so it’s too cunning.”

With a mouth full of inappropriate accents, this kind of person is really only suitable for being a punk.

“Where am I cunning?”

“Isn’t it? You didn’t allow us to touch that madam, and you played with that high school girl in there, and this is supposed to be our place!”

I will never allow such low-down rotten bastards as them to toy with Chizuru. Chizuru is a slave belonging to me alone, and no other man will ever touch a hair on her head.

But if I have all the slaves to myself, it will be hard for him to convince the crowd that he must give those below him a little taste of sweetness at the right time.

I’ve already told Akagi before that it’s okay for him to play with Eri’s body any way he wants, but it seems that Kondo has fallen for Eri as well.

All in all, it doesn’t matter how they play it, a fine gemstone is just a piece of scrap metal anyway!

By the way, wait, I have to go ahead and inform Akagi that the Beneficial Sense Belt has been developed by me.

After seeing Eri’s lewd behavior just now, my previous worries were just redundant.

No matter what Kondo does to her, Eri should still have some left!

Kondo can’t become anything anyway, so no one should blame me!

“You do your warm-up exercises, cute high school girls are waiting for you.”

I lift my chin and point to the room.

“WOOO…”

Kondo peeked past me into the room and immediately let out a beastly grunt. After I left, the girls played a double game again.

Kondo’s eyes lit up as he watched.

“Well, then, if you’ll excuse me!”

The anger from earlier immediately dissipated, and Kondo couldn’t wait to take off his tasteless Hawaiian shirt and walk around me.

A heavy slamming of the door sounded behind them, and it wasn’t long before the moans of pleasure from the slave girl came from inside the room.

Chapter 3 – Chizuru – The Climax After Conditioning

I opened the door of the incarcerated Chizuru’s conditioning classroom, the pleasure of my earlier intercourse with Eri and Mayumi still lingering inside my lower abdomen.

The Chizuru in front of me is like packed luggage dangling from the ceiling.

Chizuru bent her knees in front of her chest, her ankles and wrists wrapped in rope.

Chizuru hanging from the ceiling on multiple ropes, like butterflies caught in a spider’s web, is both beautiful and precious.

“I’ve kept you waiting, Ms. Chizuru. It’s lonely being alone, isn’t it…”

Chizuru shook off his sweat-moistened hair that was stuck to his face and looked up at me.

I tied up Chizuru before I got to Eri’s conditioning class, and she waited in this position until I returned.

Because multiple ropes were used to spread the weight, the ropes wrapped around the body were not as painful and unpleasant as they appeared to be.

Meeting Chizuru’s drowsy eyes, she must have gotten a kick out of the pain of this bondage as well.

I stepped forward to get a better look at the wide open walls of her flesh.

Not purposely caressed, just hoisted up, Chizuru’s crack was already oozing white sticky liquid.

It was just as I thought it would be.

Maybe she hadn’t realized it herself, but Chizuru’s body did bleed with the blood of a sadist. I was becoming more and more convinced.

“What’s the matter, Chizuru-sama? Is the imprisoned body already aroused?”

She couldn’t see it herself, but the wet lust between her strands had proved everything.

Chizuru’s whole body flushed pink when she heard my words.

“Please stop saying such nasty things. As long as you let me go now, I promise I won’t mention what you did to anyone.”

I laughed out loud without thinking.

I can’t believe she would say something that would draw a laugh… Chizuru probably doesn’t understand her position yet… I’m the one who’s in control of the whole situation right now.

“Chizuru-sama, you’ve got a sense of humor!”

Chizuru’s remorse was completely written in her eyes, an expression and action that was truly pitiful.

I reached down and caressed Chizuru’s perfect ass.

Gently swirling, stopping, then sliding to the other side, stroking back and forth.

Chizuru’s body felt powerless under the constant caressing, and by the look on her face, she seemed to be dead in the water.

“Eri is fine…”

Chizuru was silent, finally relenting.

“What… what did you… what did you do to her?”

Chizuru lifted her head and glared at me, she probably hadn’t even realized how ridiculously comical her movements were now.

Chizuru, who had always believed that she could save Eri, this body had also gradually fallen into the world of meat slavery.

When will Chizuru be like Eri.

I didn’t answer Chizuru’s question, I just continued to play with Chizuru’s raised ass.

“Darn, what are you doing?”

I still didn’t answer her, the lusty flesh of my inner walls was already wet and hot, I stroked it back and forth and strengthened my hand as I thrust in.

“Aaah…”

Chizuru, who had been monitoring my actions, finally couldn’t help but groan out.

“It’s already wet, Chizuru-sama. Just hanging you up makes you wet like this, you really enjoy this kind of eroticism.”

“Such things…”

Chizuru squirmed as if trying to escape my fingers, but the warm mucous membrane inside the walls of her flesh wrapped around my fingers.

I wish I could quickly insert my rod into the warm inner puddle, but I must wait until Chizuru herself is thirsty for me.

In order to forget the lust in my heart, I could only furiously pump my fingers inside Chizuru’s body… “Don’t. Please don’t do it again, please Kuroda-san…”

As I plunged my fisted palm into Chizuru’s water, it made a comical sound of plopping mixed with Chizuru’s sad cries.

“Please… please…”

Repeating the words over and over again, it’s such a sweet moan that you want to keep listening to it.

But that’s not what I want to hear right now.

That’s not the only level of sweetness I want to hear, Chizuru keeps letting out mournful gasps through her nose like a pig.

At the same time my fingers stopped moving, the sweet moan disappeared, leaving only the sound of shallow, faint breathing echoing around the conditioning room.

I pulled my finger out of Chizuru’s pussy, and it was covered in her white, sticky love juice. After smearing the love juice on the hairs of her pubic mound and getting my own fingers clean, I told her, “I’m not going to do anything to you, the time hasn’t come yet.”

Having spent too much time questioning and answering, and playing with her pussy in the meantime, telling Chizuru about Eri might take a little longer, given her current situation.

“┅Really?”

“Uh, it’s true. And of course I’m not going to give you any more enemas.”

A shaken expression surfaced on Chizuru’s face.

Probably remembering the shame of dangling a large amount of feces in front of me, Chizuru’s entire body turned red.

“Really, I didn’t give Eri an enema either, don’t react so violently!”

Chizuru looked at me remorsefully, his hands were bound, causing the blood to not flow freely, and his palms, which had turned purple, clenched their fists in resentment.

Slowly and painfully, Chizuru asked, “Did you… say that to Eri?”

As expected, it’s Chizuru whose self-esteem is twice as high as others. The last thing she wants is for her own sister, Eri, to find out about the massive amount of dangling feces in front of me.

Even if other people knew, it was no more painful than being looked down upon by one’s own sister.

I touched Chizuru’s cheek.

“Eri is an important hostage for me to be able to keep you, Chizuru-sama, and I’ve placed her in a clean room. So Chizuru be a good boy and be my toy and let’s have some fun together.”

I touched Chizuru’s cheek and she looked up at me as if she was considering something. She wanted to say something, and I was waiting.

“Please… don’t ever do that to me again!”

Chizuru’s willowy eyebrows, which had always been strong, suddenly turned into churlish eights.

Chizuru’s expression is much more adorable than the beauty who always has only one face, and the only person who can make her talk so lowly is me.

I gradually pleasured myself.

“Noooooo, how can we not do this? We haven’t even started anything yet!”

“But… but this has nothing to do with Eri, so please let her go!”

“Didn’t I tell you, Eri is an important hostage who can make you behave.”

“¡§Even without Eri, I… I would have listened to Mr. Kuroda…”

Chizuru stopped mid-sentence and finally went back to his agonized speech.

“Yesterday… I thought about it all night. I’ve reflected on the fact that, at that time, I didn’t respond properly to Mr. Kuroda’s thoughts…”

A sound that cut through the silence. It didn’t take long for a burning sensation to ignite in the palm of my hand.

Chizuru’s eyes were propped wide open, her body stiffening, her cheeks already red and swollen.

I rewarded her with a slap, and although I had no interest in hurting a woman’s body, I would never allow Chizuru to bring up that incident at that time.

It was that event that made me dismiss the life I had chosen.

So I looked away, I submitted to my fate, and that’s why I’m here now, playing with Chizuru.

In the stillness of time, I yelled frantically.

“Come on, let’s get on with it, I’ll make you a most lewd meat slave before Miyamai goes back to Japan.”

The burning pain in her cheeks caused Chizuru’s lips to quiver, and with her eyes wide open, it was as if Chizuru could foresee the inhumane form of conditioning that was to follow.

“Don’t… please, don’t…”

Chizuru looks even more terrified after being slapped.

Akagi, the first chair in the organization, has always said.

–If you want to train women to become first-class slaves, you must first let them taste the terror and fear, so that even the toughest women will not be able to stand the temptation of pleasure. In order to forget everything, they had to constantly crave for physical stimulation and live for the male root.

Akagi didn’t just say that.

The door behind me was pushed open with a thick babbling sound. Turning around, Mayumi stood there in a nearly naked apron, holding a camera.

After that, I don’t know what kind of crazy three-way scene Mayumi and Eri had gone through, only that Mayumi seemed to be very satisfied with a red face.

“Master, I apologize for being late.”

I didn’t order her to be followed, I was the only one who could toy with Chizuru anyway.

It was Mayumi herself who came to the place where I trained Chizuru.

It’s because of jealousy, I guess, because of the fear of losing his (first slave) position to Chizuru.

Doesn’t matter, it’s easier to tune in with an assistant.

“Mayumi, prepare for photography.”

Chizuru, who was about to give up, changed his expression for a split second when he heard the words “Preparing for photography” coming out of my mouth.

“What are you going to do?”

She thought that as long as she endured this humiliation, when time passed, she would be able to forget it as a nightmare!

Chizuru probably thinks so.

But then I took out the camera, and Chizuru’s heart, which had been gradually relaxing, tightened up again.

If this appearance was photographed, wouldn’t the humiliation that she had thought she could forget follow her for the rest of her life?

“No, let me go, no…”

The ropes wrapped around Chizuru’s body swayed as Chizuru resisted.

The double strands widened even more due to the shaking, and Chizuru, hanging in mid-air, kept crying out madly and loudly.

During this time, Mayumi had set up her tripod and aimed the camera at Chizuru.

I backed up against the wall and observed the two women.

It’s amazing how life happens.

Once two of the most beautiful beauties in the company, one now hangs completely naked like a package, while the other is half-naked in an apron preparing equipment for photography.

This is the life I have chosen… No, although it is not my voluntary way of existence, joining the secret society is the best and the right thing for me.

I don’t have to thank God for it, being in the pole, it’s just a way to make myself happy through the day.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha…

With power and a little bit of violence, the whole world is in my hands, and nothing I want escapes me. AHHAHAHAHA…

“Master.”

Mayumi’s voice brought me back to reality.

The camera was set up about a meter from Chizuru’s lower body, supported by a tripod.

The perfect body in the LCD window was Chizuru with her legs spread.

I pressed the power button and the red signal light came on instantly, and the only sound in the silence was the sound of the blank tape slewing.

“This is an abandoned villa in the mountains, and there’s a wife who’s on her way to becoming a meat slave, and her name is…”

“Stop…”

Chizuru threw his head vehemently, screaming wildly as if he were using all his strength. The conduit pipe supporting the rope on the ceiling made an iso sound.

“Ms. Chizuru, you’re bothering me like this. Right now I’m narrating for you, so please don’t bother me in such a classless manner, okay?”

“What the hell are you trying to do with this video?”

Her voice trembled, but not from fear, but from anger. But no matter how angry you are, it won’t stop me.

To be hung in the air and humiliated, that’s your fate, because I love you.

“What I’m going to do, you can think about it from now on, it’s up to you what you do next, and I don’t want to show this videotape to anyone else where.”

“Is it… really…”

That haughty Chizuru is finally about to submit to my feet.

Just a little more.

I crooked my finger to signal Mayumi, as if she were a doctor and a nurse in an operation, and Mayumi handed me the vibrator without a word.

“Uh-huh…”

The vibrator entered Chizuru’s body easily, and I pressed the switch, burying the vibrator deep inside Chizuru’s flesh until the sound the vibrator made was completely inaudible.

“Come on, let’s get on with it. Take a close-up of your face, this poor madam’s name is – Miyamai Chizuru, with such beauty, she married a stupid man with no working ability, and could only hide in her quilt and cry every night. But one day, she was taken captive by a demon who slowly developed her own qualifications as a meat slave, plunging her into a world of lust.”

I stated it in a report style tone, which sounded funny to myself, but Chizuru couldn’t laugh at it, it was humiliating for her, but at the same time it gave her the pleasure of being abused.

Even after treating her like this, she still had feelings that women were really just stupid and carnal creatures.

Chizuru feels humiliated and resists, but that’s just the beginning, soon I’ll make her forget that there’s a videotape being filmed and make her moan sweetly with pleasure.

I let go of my hand and let the vibrator penetrate deep into Chizuru’s inner cavity before slowly pulling it out, and Chizuru’s love juices immediately sprayed on the floor.

“Aaah…”

The moment she pulled out the vibrator, Chizuru’s entire body stiffened and she only let out a shameful but endearing moan.

“What the heck, what a disappointment, so Chizuru-sama is such a slutty woman.”

I mocked her half mischievously.

Chizuru didn’t even think about the fact that she would be so unashamed to let out a lewd moan, and she shook her head sadly as if she didn’t want to admit it.

“Next, this time…”

I probed my fingers back into Chizuru’s soon-to-be festering pussy.

“What do you think about giving you an enema in this position and then using a camera to capture the image?”

Chizuru’s pussy continued to make plopping sounds as her fingers pumped back and forth, and Chizuru immediately reacted violently to the sound of the enema.

“No, just this one thing…”

“Then please cooperate with me and make good work.”

I curved my fingers up, tickling and playing with the inner cavity, and Chizuru chequered her brow and squeezed her eyes shut, as she thought about what she could do to satisfy me, what she could do to make me leave her alone.

“What… what do you… what do you want me to do?”

She opened her moist, reddened eyes and slowly fell. Chizuru was so beautiful in this agony.

“In that case, please repeat what I said to the camera.”

I approached Chizuru’s side and leaned in close to her ear.

The sweet scent of sweat made me forgetful and mesmerized, but I immediately returned to my senses, the cold, arrogant slave of prudent consideration.

“But…”

What exactly was going to be said, Chizuru wondered.

Even if the lines were recited as I asked, the humiliation of being recorded by the camera was unchanged.

But it is true that verbal humiliation is much lighter than the shame of being sprayed with an enema.

Chizuru spoke hesitantly to the camera.

“I… I… I… Miyamai Chizuru is a slutty wife… only one man is… is not enough for me… I need many… many men’s penises to love me properly.”

As if he had used up all his strength, Chizuru hung his head feebly.

“Come on, let’s get on with it.”

I dipped my fingers into a little of her overflowing lewdness, gently peeled back her soft pussy lips, and kept rubbing my fingers against her pink buds.

Chizuru spasmed in horror and involuntarily let out an obscene cry of “Hahahahaha…” as I raised my head again from her pussy.

The flush on Chizuru’s face seemed to deepen a little more than it had a moment ago, and the sexual arousal seemed to stimulate her official senses more than the pain of being bound and dangling.

“What does it feel like to have your pussy played with? Where does it feel best? Tell it to the camera.”

Chizuru frowned tightly, his voice quivering as he spoke slowly into the camera.

“Ass, I can’t stand it as long as my ass is being played with.”

“Then let me play with your ass.”

While Chizuru was still surprised by what I said, Mayumi beside me had already handed over the props that I was going to use next to me, which was an air supply test tube about 20 centimeters long and a plastic helper.

A little lubrication might be needed later, but Chizuru had already made a lot of natural lubricant in her body, so that should be enough.

Hearing what I said, Chizuru unconsciously got excited.

“Here, exhale slowly and relax your whole body.”

“No, no, please. This is not the same as what you just said… you lied to me.”

“But you really like getting your ass played with, don’t you? Isn’t that what you just said? Let’s watch it together when the videotape is done.”

“No… only this…”

Remembering the humiliation of the enema again, Chizuru seemed very reluctant to have her ass played with again.

But I’m not going to stop there. I can’t ruin Chizuru’s hopes of getting her ass played with.

That’s right, although Chizuru verbally kept begging me, the lustful eternity that kept overflowing from her lower body gave away her expectations.

“It’s about to start!”

I inserted the air supply tube into Chizuru’s anus and slowly filled it with air, the moistened anus was defenseless and had to keep sucking in air.

The gangplank was bulging and flattening from the pumping pressure, but Chizuru’s anus was getting bigger and bigger.

It’s not terribly painful, but it still has an enema effect, and Chizuru’s anus slowly expands.

Chizuru squealed sadly and kept wagging her tail at me, her whole body trembled and she kept sweating.

I wiped a handful of sweat from her body, but it was colder than ice.

“Relax your strength and it won’t be so painful, don’t put any effort into your anus. Come… exhale.”

“Haaaaaa…”

Chizuru dutifully obeyed me, slowly relaxing the force of her anus.

Since I promised not to touch her pussy, that’s why I went after her anus, but strangely enough, not only did Chizuru relax the force of her anus, but even her pussy hole on the opposite side of the room was oozing out a lot of love juices that kept tempting me.

That’s pretty funny, Chizuru must have a good shot of this look.

“That’s pretty good, got some pretty terrific footage of it, let’s show it to Eri as well once it’s done.

”

“No!” Chizuru exclaimed reflexively.

“Please, this is absolutely not okay, never let Eri see it…”

With her anus wide open to the camera, Chizuru, who was desperately trying to maintain her self-respect even so, kept pleading with me, and it was so funny.

This is Chizuru Sonouchi, known as the “Flower of the Business Department”, or Mrs. Chizuru Miyamai, the wife of the director of Miyamai, but she’s so promiscuous and beautiful.

“I know, I’m not going to show this tape to Eri, so how are you going to repay me, just tell the camera how you feel right now.”

Until now, what Chizuru has said has been in accordance with my lines. But from now on, it’s what Chizuru herself feels.

What words would she utter, and the dick raised high under my pants seemed to be impatiently ready to fuck her for a fuck.

“Have you decided what to do? Do you want me to go and bring Eri?”

“I… I…”

Chizuru said with a hard lift.

“I love having my ass played with… only… as soon as I’m done so, I feel very comfortable… as soon as my ass is played with it’s as if I’m on the verge of an orgasm… please look… please look carefully… please… please take a close look at my wide-open asshole.”

It wasn’t that I forced her to say it, it was Chizuru’s own admission that she liked having her ass played with.

Chizuru’s consciousness was already blurred, her eyes were lax and confused as she looked at me.

“It really can’t be helped, then I’ll just have to love you more.”

I pulled out my swollen gangplank, the mucous membrane of my anus was ugly and deformed, still glistening with obscenity.

Chizuru wailed sadly, but it wasn’t a moan of pleasure, and that was okay, because Chizuru’s insides were probably already hurting.

Released the air, Helper immediately “swoosh” sound of gas, Chizuru was filled with gas anus is also like a deflated balloon, slowly return to its original state.

Chizuru’s filth was still attached to the front end of the air supply pipe that had been pulled out.

“Ughhhh~ You got it dirty.”

I taunted Chizuru, but her eyes were unresponsive.

Chizuru was confused, she actually liked being played with in the ass, and she actually felt pleasure from having humiliating words spoken to her, and now her mind was a blank.

I handed over the helperura and air supply pipe that was stained with Chizuru’s feces to Mayumi, picking up the small massager on the side in the process.

This vibrator was slimmer than the average regular vibrator, and was best suited for assholes who were still inexperienced. The subtle vibrating sensation of the slender vibrator gently and quietly stimulated Chizuru, slowly making its way into the center of her jugular.

Gently, slowly…

Chizuru’s cheeks flamed red as she squeezed her eyes shut.

The vibrator had gone deep and kept sloshing around in Chizuru’s small intestine, but yesterday’s enema had made Chizuru’s bowels empty, and there was no way to make her dangle her feces anymore.

I slowly pulled the vibrator out again, only to hear a plopping~ plopping~ sound coming from Chizuru’s body.

The vibrator was covered in feces.

The pleasure of pulling out the vibrator was similar to the pleasure of defecating, and Chizuru’s apricot lips parted as she slowly exhaled a marvelous and mysterious moan.

After a few thrusts back and forth, Chizuru’s anus slowly blossomed and bloomed like a flower bud.

Feeling the changes in her body, Chizuru tried to clench her ass, but she couldn’t exert any strength at all with her bindings dangling, and the sticky nectar that overflowed from her flesh slowly flowed down to her anus.

The dildo slid easily into Chizuru’s anus, which hadn’t been in my budget, but Chizuru reacted violently.

It’s certainly more comfortable to be fucked wet than dry, and anus and flesh pits are basically built the same way.

Chizuru gritted her teeth and tried her best to restrain herself from making a sound, but the only thing in the empty conditioning room was the obscene moans that Chizuru couldn’t help but let out.

“Well, is it comfortable? It must be nice to have your anus played with, Ms. Chizuru.”

Chizuru shook his head frantically as if trying to convey something.

But Chizuru couldn’t say anything, the pleasure boiling through her anus had burned her sanity out.

I want to hear Chizuru scream even more obscenely.

“It’s great, isn’t it? You think it’s great, don’t you?”

I was so eager to hear Chizuru’s more obscene cries that I pumped the vibrator in my hand with even more excitement.

“Great… ah… good…”

Finally, I heard Chizuru’s lewd cries.

“So good… so comfortable… so good…”

Chizuru groaned in a small voice.

“Where is it most comfortable? Speak clearly to the camera.”

“ah… ah… ass… ass is so comfortable…”

A large amount of nectar flowed out of her flesh, and the pumping vibrator kept making Chizuru’s ass suit make plopping sounds.

“Aaah… so good… why… why is it so… aaah… so good… so good in the ass!”

Chizuru doesn’t know what he’s saying anymore, I guess, and keeps uttering obscene living words to the camera.

Chizuru broke off, his breathing disorganized.

“haaaa… haaaa… haaaa…”

Chizuru seems to be on the verge of reaching her climax. Chizuru, who has been favored by all parties since childhood and has a super high self-esteem, is now about to meet her anus with an orgasm that reaches its peak.

Such a memorable moment must be recorded with a camera, and I pumped the vibrator in my hand even harder.

“ah ah ah… no way…”

Chizuru’s pussy suddenly tightened up and the sticky liquid shot out like a release.

It’s already orgasmic.

In an instant, Chizuru’s entire body muscles went slack. Orgasm, Chizuru, who was being played with anally, had reached orgasm.

Feeling satisfied as well, I pulled out the vibrator from Chizuru’s body and watched as Chizuru’s dark cavern was opened up and her deep bowels could be seen.

The opened cavern shows no signs of closing as the camera advances the shot of the anus, and even so, Chizuru’s anus is as beautiful as ever.

The anus closed momentarily, and as he watched the LCD retina, Chizuru slowly regained consciousness.

But she didn’t seem to know what she’d done, and just stared at the ceiling with a confused look on her face.

“You had an orgasm yo!” I told her.

“Chizuru-sama, you just had an orgasm while saying obscene words Lo!”

Seemingly slowly remembering her shameful state just now, Chizuru’s whole body flushed with a strange red tide, enduring the humiliation without a word.

“And you didn’t just squirt your lust, you came!”

“Liar… you’re lying…”

“It’s true, yo! Want to rewind the tape so you can confirm it?”

Chizuru sucked in a breath without making a sound.

“Director Miyamai should be worried!”

Chizuru looked at me uneasily.

“Why don’t you show this videotape to Director Miyamai?”

“No, please don’t do such a thing, if you really do such a thing… then I’ll just have to die.”

Those eyes were so serious, Chizuru would really kill herself, wouldn’t she! There’s still a shred of dignity left in her. I looked at Chizuru’s eyes and suddenly became happy.

You haven’t reached the highest level of nurturing and tempering yet, wouldn’t it be boring to just let you die like that? I will definitely continue to temper Chizuru so that she loses all her self-respect and persistence.

“I know, but it’s up to you to do the rest.”

I took out the videotape and put it in my pocket, and Chizuru, still bound and dangling, watched me leave without a word.