Chapter 4 Sisters – A Humiliating Reunion
After days of conditioning, Chizuru’s state of fine stretching was on the verge of collapse.
In the past, she had been a spirited and powerful woman, and looking at Chizuru now she just couldn’t imagine it.
Now she is nothing more than a poor woman who has endured violence and fallen into despair and her own carnal desires.
All these things I’m doing should be right, right?
Last night, after wildly abusing Chizuru, the Chizuru I saw back at the moment I closed the heavy door, sitting completely naked on the concrete floor, made my mind unconsciously float to this question.
What touched my heartstrings was not Chizuru’s pitifully helpless appearance; after all, such a beautiful Chizuru was not yet in my possession.
So I still had to keep abusing her.
I would not hesitate to break the beautiful feathers of the crane in order to keep it in my hands, even if I had to.
I would never let her fly back into that free sky.
It can’t be helped.
Just, is what I’m doing really the right thing?
No, what I did was needlessly right or wrong, but the M-girl potential hidden beneath Chizuru’s beautiful flesh did exist.
That’s true, so I’m just guiding her to play it out.
So it’s a no-brainer.
I sat on the couch in my dorm room, recklessly and repeatedly considering sipping the whiskey that burned my throat.
The burning intensity of the whiskey soothed my entire body, and it was as if the blood flowed through me against the current.
The sound of glass and ice cubes crashing surrounded my ears.
The blue smoke of the cigarettes indistinctly and slowly spread upwards.
How are we going to play Chizuru today?
I got up and before I could touch the doorknob, the door opened on its own.
“Bon, excuse me…”
So it’s Akagi. He looked at me in panic.
“What’s wrong?”
“That woman-Chizuru has escaped!”
Chizuru escaped? I’m completely confused as to what Akagi’s words mean.
It was incredible that Chizuru, who was lying deflated on the concrete floor in the transfer room, had the strength to escape.
But Chizuru did escape, could it be that her look of deflated desperation was feigned.
Even though she was being abused and toyed with, Chizuru was still waiting for her chance. She probably already hates me from the bottom of her heart.
“Did Eri escape?”
“No, she’s still there, and now Kondo is guarding her.”
I’m getting more and more pleasant, and it’s so delightful to have a smile swinging across the corners of my mouth.
Chizuru is still trying to resist me, it’s so pleasurable to train such an arrogant woman.
“So that’s how it was… She escaped… She escaped… Hahahahaha…”
Looking at me who was laughing maniacally, Akagi instantly froze.
“Bon, now is not the time to be harrumphing, if that bitch runs to the cops we’ll be in trouble!”
Despite having lived in a secret society for most of his life, Akagi is still very careful about what he does.
Still, what Akagi said had his validity present.
Besides, if we let Chizuru escape just like that, wouldn’t the originally happy time of conditioning end early.
“Even if she escaped, in these deep mountains, there is no way she would walk back barefoot, she would definitely stop a car for help, so you guys just extend the travel lane and look for her, she should still be around here.”
“True to form Bon, it’s true that he’s a college-educated genius.”
I’ve always hated needless flattery, and Akagi, as usual, grabbed my hand and patted it twice before flying out to find someone.
Even though I had practiced not being invulnerable to all poisons, just being touched by Akagi still sent a nasty chill through my entire body.
Although I also have yakuza blood in my veins, I guess that doesn’t mean that there is any resonance with Akagi’s palm… Only, there are no more emotions now, I have fallen into the yakuza world just like Akagi, so what else is there to say?
All in all, bringing back Chizuru is the most important thing.
Unconsciously, only ashes remained of the cigarette I was managing in my hand, and I twisted it out in the ashtray and went downstairs after Akagi as well.
A ray of light descended in the darkness of the night, and not a single car passed on the road illuminated by the streetlights.
“She can’t have gotten far, I’ll go out and look for her.”
I had long ago stripped her of all her clothes, and there was no way she could have gotten far with her naked body and bare feet.
I walked aimlessly down the road, Chizuru most likely hiding in the weeds on the side of the road, waiting for a car to pass by.
As I watched the headlights of Akagi’s car move farther and farther away, I slowly walked into the forest.
Stepping on the wet, rotten dirt, the crisp, clean air around me surrounded me and seeped into my heart.
I took a big breath, trying to use it to clear the chaos from my body, and a late night walk was something else.
I gave up an ordinary life for a life of money, women and booze.
But there are few things that were lost, such as such a beautiful night as….
It’s been a really long time since I’ve been able to inhale the fresh air while thinking about it. Surrounding me has always been the smell of cigarette smoke so thick that it can’t be melted away, and all I’ve ever faced has always been the cold, empty transfer classroom, coexisting with the bluff of my opponents.
Thinking back, I was now tracking down slaves who had escaped from confinement, which is why I had stepped into the forest to enjoy such a beautiful night.
It’s not exactly a good time to be able to enjoy the night in peace.
Maybe it’s also the runaway slave girl-Chizuru that makes me wonderfully sad.
Suddenly, the subtle sound of stepping on a tree branch pierced my nerves, and in this case, there was no energy left for me to be leisurely and sentimental.
I stared with bated breath, as if leaking dark blue ink, through a blue light in the forest.
Next, it was time for the hunt.
I pushed aside the dense foliage and walked gently in the direction of the bright light.
It’s deep in the mountains far from the beaten track, and there are no facilities built especially for sightseeing views; few people know that tourist villas were once built here.
The villa, which was in ruins, had been used as a place to condition slaves for some time, but it was a first that someone would actually come here.
As I watched, I pondered the turbulence of present-day Japan.
Everyone lived diligently, who thought they could realize their unattainable dreams, it was a time of hope for everyone.
Be that as it may, am I the only one who is crazy about some kind of intent?
My body, which was born with the ultimate path, was infatuated with a high-minded woman, and I couldn’t suppress my strong desire to have her.
Even with all the women kneeling at my feet who have succumbed to me, none of it is what I want, I’m just going along with what they want.
Even with beautiful jewelry and a strong perfume, all a woman wants is a rod to love her, that’s all.
The figure of Chizuru, who had brushed past me in the office that day so long ago, suddenly came to me.
Until the day before yesterday, she had been walking past me on her heels with cold disdain.
From the time my family history leaked out, from the time she learned my secret, Chizuru ran away from me as if she was very disdainful.
Even if I recall it now, it’s as if the blood in my body creates a reverse flow and my whole body is assaulted by a wave of unpleasantness.
From out of the darkness came some unearthly noise, and the birds perched on the branches of the trees fluttered about in fright.
In the thick bushes, I saw Chizuru’s snow-white back, although she lowered her body but it was exposed by covering her head and not her tail.
In front of me, it was evident that she hadn’t thought deeply about it, and that women only have that level of intelligence after all.
“What are you doing in a place like this?”
In the deep silence of the night, I made a cold noise, and Chizuru looked back in surprise.
Suddenly a headlight flashed, reflecting all the light on Chizuru’s hiding body in the shadows.
The round, firm breasts were like ripe fruit, as if they were natural jewels honed over years and years, beautifully depicting the waist.
What I saw was a pair of eyes filled with hatred, it was as if it was accusing me, telling me that she would never give in to me, with nothing but hatred in her eyes.
The wheels babbled to a halt, and Chizuru ran toward the car hopefully, as if there was a ray of light in her life.
But the huge figure that blasted upright in the glare easily shattered Chizuru’s hopes.
The huge figure that stepped out of the car revealed a menacing aura, it was Akagi.
In search of the runaway slave, he drove back and forth on the road searching for him.
Chizuru, who realized the seriousness of the situation, immediately turned around and tried to run into the forest, what a stupid woman who doesn’t want to give up, but it doesn’t matter, instead it gives me something more interesting to do.
“Let me do it.”
Akagi pulled over to the side of the road without any questions, a good show was about to start, but this time it didn’t have to bother Akagi.
Stepping on the dead branches on the ground, I immediately trailed behind Chizuru and chased him into the forest.
Running barefoot through the forest, enduring the pain in his feet Chizuru’s speed slowed down, as if he was deliberately waiting for me to come after him.
Chasing after the completely naked Chizuru gave me the illusion of being lovers with each other, as if it were a game.
The running Chizuru’s body had been bruised in so many places that even from a few meters away I could hear the sharp rise and fall of her breath.
If she’s captured again, there’s only more countless humiliations waiting for her, and she’s already pissed me off, so if she’s captured, she’ll have to face even more brutal abuse, Chizuru must be thinking that.
Chizuru turned her head, her expression filled with fear, but she continued to run, seeing that I was about to catch up with her.
Although it is already within striking distance, the hunting lion will surely play with the prey well before eating it.
Continuing the chase, I’m going to make Chizuru taste more horror, she turns her head and is just about to be caught up, hmmm~ a very good expression.
Chizuru, she’d really like to fall into my hands soon, wouldn’t she?
And wishing I could inject colonic fluid into her elevated ass, too.
Must be wishing I could spread her mounds and say obscene and humiliating things to her.
Let’s hope I can be held in my arms like a little kid and pee like I’m shooting radiation.
I grabbed Chizuru’s shoulders from behind.
All moistened with sweat, and though it was a shocked and cold body, the drumming of her heartbeat was so intense it passed through her hands to me.
I press down on Chizuru with increased force, and like breaking a newborn sapling, I break Chizuru’s heart.
Chizuru then crouched down and cried as if he had broken down.
“To leave your sister and run away by yourself, you’re so cunning, I didn’t even think you were such a thin-skinned woman.”
Chizuru slowly raised her head to look at me, the moonlight spilling over her tear-stained face, and seemed to open her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but couldn’t make any sound.
Chizuru, who had again lost his freedom to leather chains, pressed himself against the concrete wall and watched us warily.
Like a puppy in chains, she could only look on with her only free but troubled eyes.
Chizuru, now stinging uneasily, had recovered quite a bit more than she had earlier in the forest.
After all, that chase was all within my grasp, and Chizuru was just running around in the dark without distinguishing between things, practically trapped.
“Bon, let me teach this woman what terror is!”
Akagi licked his lips as he looked Chizuru up and down, he lifted Chizuru’s jaw and spoke lewdly.
“Don’t touch her!”
“┅ Huh?”
Akagi looked at me with an unbelievable gaze.
“I said, don’t touch this woman!”
For a moment, a heavy silence passed through the air, but it was immediately broken by Akagi’s loud, hearty laugh.
“You haven’t changed Bon, you always have since you were a kid.”
Akagi spoke wistfully, though that debonair face was etched with age, and he watched me indulging in memories faintly.
“However, this kind of pure personality cannot survive in a secret society. I’m saying this for your own good…” “I thank you. I know you’re worried about me, but I won’t let anyone else touch Chizuru, she’s my woman.”
Akagi’s face instantly lost its aura.
“¡This… this kind of thing isn’t necessary… I’m a good brother to you, aren’t I?”
I dug my hands into the inner pockets of my blouse, and Akagi stood up, rubbing his head.
I fished a pack of cigarettes out of my wide inner pocket, opened the carton, and took out a stick.
The black light metal in his hand had clearly told him that this had nothing to do with the group, and Akagi laughed even louder and faster than he had a moment ago.
“ohh hah hah hah… Don’t joke like that A.Bon, ohh hah hah hah… I haven’t even thought about what I’m going to do for my own funeral, ohh hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah hah…”
Akagi ripped his throat out and laughed, but was confronted with my usual indifference.
The inner bag was heavy, and if Akagi still insisted on his opinion, I would really kill him.
I held my cigarette in my mouth, and Mayumi immediately came to my side and lit it for me with a lighter.
I took a big drag and my mood materialized instantly, not even noticing that I was already getting excited.
Chizuru looked at the floor, his hands tied above his head, his bent knees braced from side to side and secured to the wall, hanging like a large piece of luggage.
Because of a fugitive adventure, Chizuru’s slightly puffy breasts had many more red welts.
The breasts are bound with twine, and in my palms are soft but deformed bosoms. But Chizuru is unresponsive, still looking at the floor.
The look of feeling ashamed, of being coerced by terror, was no longer visible in her, and Chizuru, who had given up hope, was now nothing more than a beautiful doll.
I want Chizuru to become a slave whose carnal desires dominate her reason, not a heartless doll, and first her frozen heart must be softened.
The opportunity came at that very moment, the sound of the door opening disturbed my thoughts as it was slowly opened and all the people in the room looked at the source of the sound in unison.
Standing there with her hands tied behind her back and completely naked was Eri, who sheepishly ground the insides of her legs.
Like a threatened little animal, Eri’s eyes darted around the room, and she suddenly sucked in a breath as she finally saw her sister, hanging on the wall in a pitiful position.
I was expecting my sister to come to my rescue, but I didn’t realize that she was still tied to the wall just like myself.
What were the feelings in Eri’s heart right now?
“┅Sister.”
As if talking to herself, Eri called out in a trembling, weak voice. As if disturbed by Eri’s voice, Chizuru’s hard and senseless body regained its heart.
Chizuru opened his eyes and made a pained sound.
“Eri.”
The reunion of sisters in this situation, how the parties involved feel, I do not understand, just silently watching them.
Breaking the stalemate, Eri collapsed into the room, crying as she crawled towards Chizuru despite the difficulty of moving with her hands tied behind her back.
“Eri.”
Completely unable to move himself, Chizuru’s face twisted in agitation and pain as he watched Eri crawl towards him.
“Hmph, it’s really like a serial drama, what’s it like to reunite sisters who have been separated from each other, shouldn’t they be crying later.”
Following behind Eri, Kondo also entered the house, covered in a pungent odor of sweat, even his chest was wet with sweat.
Tall and strong, Kondo is much more athletic than the average person, and immediately sweats his ass off with just a little exercise.
Looking at Eri’s ass, the rod between Kondo’s legs flashed treacherously again.
Kondo’s bottomless carnal desires continued to violate Eri during the time Akagi and I went after Chizuru, but he still didn’t seem to be satisfied and wanted to continue yet.
In that case, just how many times was Eri violated by us during the five days she was imprisoned here.
Eri’s flesh was already liberated with a sense of satisfaction, and it was easier to get pleasure after familiarizing herself with sex.
Eri crawled over to Chizuru and stood up, the poor sisters clinging to each other, trembling helplessly.
I approached them and looked at Chizuru and Eri’s faces interactively… they are sisters, they look so much alike.
Both of them had the same erect and sharp nose, thick but soft lips, and not only their faces were similar, but also the shape of their breasts… I had already tasted Eri’s jug, but had never touched Chizuru’s. Now that Chizuru was right in front of me, I really wanted to insert my erect rod into Chizuru’s right now and feel the sensation.
The rumor that I was the son of a hoodlum was prevalent in the company, making it so that Chizuru and I didn’t have much of a chance to socialize at all, and I couldn’t get close to Chizuru at all during that period of time.
I’ve always been reluctant to become like my father and Akagi, living a life that treats women like food.
But nevertheless, I did as my father and Akagi expected and joined their world. Despite that, I still have certain principles, only, they are different principles than before.
Chizuru, who had once turned her back on me, was now all but conquered by me, except for her spirit.
Without a word, I looked at the two who were hugging each other as if licking their wounds, and without realizing it, I saw Eri giving me a reproachful look.
Knowing that she is not alone, Eri recovers a lost courage and regains her naive arrogance.
She seems to be forgetting that both she and Chizuru are now my prisoners.
No matter how strong you guys are, it’s nothing more than that. The enviable sisterly love is just what I can use to my advantage.
Wheatley’s eyes released a gleam of pride, and it seemed I had to teach her well to see the truth of who is the master.
“Eri-chan, your sister is so over the top that she left you alone and ran away for her own sake.
”
I sighed and shook my head, and Eri unbelievingly widened her eyes, heavy and sad, but a pair of unsullied eyes.
“You’re lying, it can’t be!”
Wheatley retorted uneasily.
“Is it a lie, if you don’t believe me, you can ask your sister ah, she’s right beside you ah, just ask her ‘did you leave me and run away by yourself?'” After hearing that, Eri slowly turned to Chizuru, who looked at her in silence.
“┅Sister?”
“You see, she can’t deny it yet, you’ve been abandoned by the world yet, now you’ll just have to be a good boy and be our toy.”
“┅Sister, is what Mr. Kuroda said true?”
Keiri questioned Chizuru once more.
“Eri… I’m sorry… but, Sister went to get help for us, and Sister definitely didn’t leave you alone to run away!”
“Chizuru-sama, that’s quite a stirring reason, but right now Eri is glaring at you!”
Keiri’s hands were tied behind her back, and she, who had been submissive since a moment ago, had cried out for help.
“Don’t… I don’t want this…”
“Don’t do this, please, don’t use violence against my sister.”
This room of peeling concrete seemed particularly suited to a woman’s wailing, and a boiling hot blood filled my body.
While enjoying the woman’s hissing wail, I hinted to Kondo with my jaws.
With a cruel sardonic smile, Kondo gently picked up Eri and gazed obscenely at the blood-filled and lustful winks between her twat.
“Eri… no, please, it doesn’t matter what you do to me, just let my sister go…”
“Just be a little quiet, it’s just for them to have fun, and Chizuru-sama needs to get a good look at the moment when Eri becomes a woman.”
Before I could say anything, Mayumi was already kneeling in front of me, her hands cupped around the gag made of a towel.
“Oh… Mayumi really has a heart!”
Receiving my praise, Mayumi smiled smugly.
Chizuru, who is now crying like a tearful person in front of my eyes, I’ll make her show the same expression as Mayumi in no time.
I fantasized about Chizuru kneeling in front of me like a submissive puppy, looking at me obediently with his head up, gag in his mouth, and metal chains tied around his neck.
Chizuru cried out and flung her head around, even as saliva dripped onto her breasts.
“Ughhh, it’s so dirty, but it can’t be helped, Chizuru-sama is a slave girl who can dangle her feces in front of everyone!”
By now, Kondo had already propped up Eri’s legs and secured her to the delivery table reserved for obstetrics and gynecology, and with her hands tied above her head, Eri was tied up in a big zig-zag pattern.
“Don’t… let go of me…”
Eri tossed her head vehemently, as if she was deliberately cooperating, and her breasts trembled and shook in chagrin, as if they were puddings that had fallen inside a plate.
“I had promised you that I wouldn’t hurt Eri, but it was you, Chizuru-sama, who broke the promise first, so don’t blame me for that either!”
Chizuru doesn’t realize that Eri has already submitted to my feet and become my meat slave.
Guilt had sprouted in Chizuru’s heart because of the cold, unappreciative look she received from Eri in return for her escape.
It was the best time to trample Chizuru while the guilt ate away at her insides.
Chizuru chequered her eyebrows and looked at Eri worriedly, but her eyes leaked with fear.
Chizuru finally rested his eyes on Kondo, who was completely naked without a word.
Kondo exposed his entire body’s muscles, and even his rod was bulging as if he had been working out.
The intimidating power made Chizuru suck in a breath.
Kondo stood in front of Eri, holding his proud rod high in the air, Eri turned her face away unwilling to face it, Kondo used his hand to easily wrench Eri’s face back so she could face him.
“Don’t… let go of me…”
It was because her sister was watching right in front of her, right? Eri fought against the urgent crisis in front of her, unwilling to swallow Kondo’s towering rod. But Kondo didn’t give her any room to resist at all, and propped open Eri’s mouth to shove the root of her desire into her mouth.
“Ummm…”
The rod stabbed right into the depths of her throat, and Eri whimpered and cried, but also seemed to lick with involuntary pleasure.
Kondo catches Eri’s hair, leaving her nowhere to hide.
Succumbing to Kondo’s violence, Eri had given up resisting, her mind focused on the hardening rod in her mouth.
The moment he closed his eyes, tears slipped involuntarily.
It was because of the pain, it was because of the remorse, it was because of the despair she had already felt about her future, and in a short while, she would forget about the pain.
Watching Eri suffer only made her heart ache even more, and Chizuru simply turned away, not wanting to see the cruel scene.
Perhaps it was because she had learned that she could no longer hold on to hope, or perhaps it was the realization that she had faced despair long ago.
I grabbed Chizuru’s hair and made her face Eri.
“Please look carefully, it’s because of your escape that Eri, still only a high school student, had to swallow such a large meat stick.”
“Ummm…”
It was hard to hear exactly what Chizuru was saying, anyway, just by imagining it.
It’s all about letting me go, sparing me, and just a lot of unedifying words.
I might even take the gag out of my mouth if she’d say something more interesting.
“Ms. Chizuru, do you want to suck on a meat stick too?”
Chizuru moaned and shook her head, accidentally spraying spit all over my pants from the intensity.
“Can you please not bite and spit indiscriminately? I’ll love you too when Eri is done having fun.”
I help Chizuru wipe off the saliva left at the corners of her mouth and smear it on her breasts.
“Oooo…”
They were a beautiful pair of full, erect breasts with a youthful tension not unlike that of a wife, and the nipples had hardened lovely from my stroking.
“You’re not supposed to be seeing Eri and getting feelings, are you?”
“WOOOOOOOOO…”
Chizuru turned her head away from me, but the tug on her hair kept her facing me.
In front of her eyes was her sister being defiled by the huge meat stick, and her own nipples being played with couldn’t help but show a comfortable reaction.
“Akagi, go love Eri too!”
Standing aside and watching Kondo enjoy himself, Akagi actually couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Hey, I got it, Bon!”
The sudden sound caused everyone in the room to stagger as Akagi scrambled to remove his clothes, revealing his ugly body with a belly full of flab as he slowly walked towards Eri.
With her mouth stuffed with Kondo’s rod, Eri swelled her cheeks and looked sideways at Akagi, who was gradually approaching her, and she moaned as she couldn’t help her body shaking slightly.
Compared to the horror of being violated by Kondo full of brute force, the kind of playfulness of Akagi’s fat ogre is no longer described by fear.
Akagi’s rough hands stroked back and forth over Eri’s soft skin.
Uncountable goosebumps rose all over Eri’s body.
Tears had come to his eyes as Kondo’s rod pumped frantically in Eri’s mouth, finally unable to hold back the saliva that overflowed into his mouth as feebly as Chizuru’s.
“Oooooooo…”
Eri lifted her jaw slightly and moaned. Akagi’s fat, short fingertips had parted her wintry flesh and jabbed suddenly into the depths.
Immediately, the wet, soft flesh made a cooing, cooing, winking sound, and Eri breathed out a moan of pain from her nose.
Although she fought against it in front of her sister, her body made her true reaction known.
The carnal desire that had been cultivated over the past few days had turned Eri’s body into a prop for men to vent on long before she realized it.
Chizuru, who couldn’t speak, also forgot to close her eyes and looked in amazement at the unstoppable lewd behavior in front of her.
Between the twins that had been separated and secured, the winks had opened up slightly.
Then, clear nectar flowed from the depths of the flesh as well.
I didn’t taunt her, I just waited and let the time creep by.
Because I was waiting to let Chizuru be surrounded by the fire of carnal desire.
The rod in Eri’s mouth jerked back and forth fiercely, Kondo let out a low moan of pleasure, and Eri’s body was on the verge of a crashing hard-on.
Kondo exhaled a large, satisfied breath and pulled his manhood, which was coated with a white, sticky liquid, out of Eri’s mouth and gave it a few gentle shakes.
“To drink it all, this sow only needs to say it once and then she understands…”
Kondo used his fingers to wipe all the semen that flowed out back into Eri’s mouth.
“Here, drink this!”
Kondo grabbed Eri’s jaw and gave the order again.
With watery eyes, Eri looked at Kondo sadly.
With a hint of expectation that he might be spared, but in the face of the cold-hearted Kondo, it was a luxury that could never be realized.
“Here, drink it in front of your sister!”
For a split second, Keiri’s eyes aimed at Chizuru, who was silently watching the tragedy unfold.
Looking at my sister who was tied up like a package, she wouldn’t come to my rescue, no one would ever come to our rescue again.
A flash of desperation swept over Keiri’s eyes as she slowly drank Kondo’s cum down.
“Good, what a good boy.”
Kondo happily let go of his hand, and Eri opened her mouth slightly, the white, sticky juice still held between her upper and lower lips.
“Next, lick mine.”
Thrusting his hand into Eri’s hair, this time it was Akagi’s furiously open rod that stabbed inside Eri’s lips without question.
Eri showed a pained expression, but opened her mouth as wide as she could to accept the towering rod.
Having only just ejaculated, Kondo’s shriveled rod instantly regained its energy and swelled with blood. This time he gently slid his fingers into Eri’s mysterious hot spring.
“Oooo…”
“It hurts, don’t use your teeth, stupid woman!”
Being tweaked by Kondo’s fingers, Eri accidentally bites Akagi’s cock in her mouth, and Akagi roars furiously in anger and pain.
But whether or not Akagi’s roar had reached Eri’s ears might remain to be examined.
Crouching between Eri’s wide-open legs, Kondo was licking her most sensitive erogenous zone.
Keiri’s body burned as if it was being burned by flames.
As I watched from the sidelines, I caught a glimpse of Keiri’s entire body leaking a sexy pink color, and her panting became more and more intense.
Akagi didn’t move at all, so she couldn’t wait for her head to start swinging back and forth to feel the pleasure brought by Akagi’s rod, the crazy lustful behavior day and night had made the lustful blood in her body fully awakened. Once awakened, it will never sleep again, but if the lust in her body has never been realized, she will not be able to awaken.
Being fixed on the delivery table in front of her biological sister, enjoying the pleasure induced by a man’s meat stick, Eri’s body was indeed flowing with lustful blood.
So likewise, this lineage must be found in sister Chizuru.
I looked at Chizuru, with her hands tied above her head and her feet bent and spread out secured to the wall, and she was also looking at Eri’s shameful state.
The saliva that slid down his face moistened the gagging towel.
“Your sister seems to enjoy this kind of thing…”
I whispered in her ear, and Chizuru glared at me in displeasure, the saliva dripping down her jaw in exact contrast to those intelligent eyes, but also developing a charm unlike anything she’d ever seen before.
“WOOOOOOOOO…”
“What are you trying to say, I can’t understand!”
I fooled Chizuru and spoke jokingly. She seemed serious about telling me something, but it wasn’t her turn to talk yet.
“Ahhhh, I see, you want to try to see the pleasure that Eri is feeling right now too!”
Chizuru lowered his head for a moment as if considering something, but immediately braced his eyes and shook his head vehemently in retort.
I guessed it.
“Mayumi.”
I opened my mouth and called Mayumi, who was standing in the corner of the room, waiting for my order.
She crawled happily to my feet like a puppy, and Mayumi was also excited by the lewd behavior of Eri in front of her.
“Yes, Master, are you calling me?”
“You’re already wet, aren’t you?”
I rubbed the tip of my shoe back and forth against Mayumi’s private parts who was kneeling on one foot in front of me.
“Aaah… Master…”
Mayumi gasped pitifully as she fell to the floor holding her feet and turning her pussy to me.
Completely naked with only an apron, her wet and lusty winky flesh shone with an obscene watery glow under the white fluorescent light.
I looked at her center and trampled her erect buds.
“haaaaaaaa…”
“Like me doing this to you?”
“Aaahhhh… Master… Master ah…”
The unusual sight that was uploaded in front of her eyes made Chizuru lower her head in disgust.
Mayumi, who was once among her peers and whose beauty rivaled her own, was so perversely thirsty for sex.
You can’t blame Chizuru for that.
But Chizuru, who now despises others, will soon fall into the same world as Mayumi.
That’s right, just for the next dozens of hours.
Under the caress of the tip of the shoe, Mayumi’s private parts were already oozing with sticky love juice and glistening with a demonic lustful light.
Like a fish stranded on land, Mayumi’s mouth opened and closed, rolling her eyes as she neared her overwhelming climax.
“That’s enough, don’t forget Chizuru-sama’s expectation to feel the pleasure of Eri.”
“Yes, I’ll get ready right away.”
Getting up in a panic, Mayumi ran to the inner chamber of the room.
Mayumi took out a 2000cc glass IV from the inner chamber, a black rubberized leather hose held at the bottom, and first had to drain about twenty centimeters of the solution.
“It’s an infused colonic yo!”
I kindly told a bewildered Chizuru.
Possibly recalling the horrific memories of the enema, Chizuru’s pussy instantly tightened and her body cringed.
Mayumi was also prepared during this time.
Eri was struggling to lick Akagi’s meat stick at the moment, and had absolutely no time to pay attention to the next tragedy that was about to happen to her.
Mayumi hoisted the glass container up like it was a very big deal and filled it with warm water.
A full pack of 2000cc.
“It’s ready to be finished.”
Surely a capable secretary, Mayumi bowed and saluted.
Chizuru glanced quietly as I slowly walked towards Eri, Kondo shifting slightly to give me an open seat.
I took the colonizer from Mayumi, looked at the gasping Eri, and gently inserted the rubber tube with my thumb.
“Oooo…”
The hard, straight and cold sensation had caused Eri’s whole body to tremble in surprise.
She could already foresee the new tragedy that was about to befall her, with her mouth running through Akagi’s rod, but the pain was more than that.
“It’s the first time for Eri to play this kind of game, isn’t it? Come on, feel the pleasure!”
I slowly loosened the spigot on the rubber hose and let the warm water slowly flow into the walls of Wheatley’s bowel.
“The warm water injected into Eri is like a warm hand gently caressing you, isn’t it?”
The warm water in the glass container slowly flowed into Wheatley’s anus.
“Oooh uh uh uh uh…”
Having already exceeded 1000cc, Eri’s mouth was filled with Akagi’s rod and she let out a moan of pain.
Because it was so painful, Eri spat out Akagi’s rod with her tongue, her mouth busy with plopping sounds.
This action, however, gave Akagi an even more wonderful pleasure.
“Whoo…”
While Akagi let out a beastly moan, Eri used all her strength and the open walls of flesh instantly contracted.
The use of Eri’s tongue made Akagi cum in relief.
Akagi sighed contentedly and shook his waist to pull his softening and shrinking rod out of Eri’s mouth.
According to Kondo’s forceful request just now, allowing Eri to enjoy the delicious taste of semen without a drop left under the instigation of pleasure.
“Ahhh, what a good boy…”
Akagi and Kondo stood off to the side, with Chizuru still bending her head, during which time the liquid in the glass container had completely flowed into Eri.
“Eri’s ass is so good, the warm water is already all the way inside!”
“Aaah… it hurts… my stomach… my stomach hurts…”
Originally on her back and upward, Eri rolled over with a single vibration and made a frog-like motion, crying out in pain. The tube sticking out of her anus was pulled in my hand, and I could still feel her trembling.
The anus, which was unable to release the foreign substance, seemed to be bound by a strong force, and the moment I pulled out the rubber tube, it suddenly made a funny sound effect of “hissing and popping”.
Akagi and Kondo laughed maniacally, causing Eri to turn her head in shame.
“I can’t, I want to see more of Eri’s lovely face…”
As I said that and brushed my hand over her swollen lower abdomen, Eri jerked around.
“Don’t…”
She couldn’t make any more noise as her lovely anus was gradually spasming.
Only a little bit of lukewarm water came out, it must have been quite painful, a normal person would have been unable to stand the spewing of shit.
Wheatley endured hard, and sure enough had the perfect M-girl physique.
“Eri, you don’t have to be so insistent… Your sister also used to spray poop all over the floor like a fountain in front of me…”
Eri, who had her eyes tightly closed, instantly opened her eyes wide and looked over Chizuru, who was tied up in the corner of the room unable to do anything but watch her sister suffer.
“Sister…”
Chizuru raised his powerless eyes, and poor Chizuru could only lower his head again in sadness and shame.
“So you don’t have to worry, just spew shit like Chizuru, because you’re Chizuru-sama’s sister and a natural M-girl.”
I increase the strength of my hand pressing on Eri’s lower abdomen, and I can already feel the rippling sensation of the contracting intestinal walls in my palm.
“Don’t… don’t… don’t do this… bhai… to… you…”
Worried that she might accidentally dangle her feces if she talks too hard, Eri begged me very cautiously.
“Good grief, are you so unwilling to dangle your feces in front of others? In that case, what if I let you live?”
My words brightened up Eri’s face instantly, but immediately a dark cloud was cast over it. Because she knew there had to be strings attached.
“Now I’m going to insert my rod into your pussy and when I cum I’ll let you go to the toilet, but you have to control your poop phew, is that ok?”
Keiri shut up and didn’t answer, just closed her eyes and stretched her brow tightly as she endured the waves of abdominal pain that hit her.
“So it seems like you want to poop in front of your sister, in that case…”
I pressed against Eri’s abdomen again.
“Don’t do this… please… please… please insert me there…”
Keiri pleaded through her tears.
“Where is it there? Where do you want me to insert it?”
I pressed harder on Wheatley’s abdomen.
“Flesh… flesh… please insert your rod into my flesh…”
Eri cried and begged.
“Great. That’s so great, Eri. I’m going to love you so much.”
I take off my clothes and my majestic erect rod feels the sight of Chizuru, but it’s not time for you yet, I won’t touch you yet.
“Ahhhh~ It’s already very wet, it must be very comfortable inside!”
I teased and prowled up and down Eri’s wet and lewd hole with the tip of my rod.
“Come on… please come in quickly…”
Eri raised her waist slightly and spread her feet seductively.
“I know, you slutty meat slave, I’m going in now.”
The rod aligned itself with the cavity and stabbed in with a burst of energy.
Immediately, I slipped deeper, and the warm, moist, soft flesh sucked me in as if it had a strong force.
In order to prevent the poop from flowing out, Eri’s anus closed tightly and her flesh pussy contracted hard.
“haaaa… oooo…”
Eri let out a comfortable wink of pleasure and immediately pressed her mouth in panic.
With 2000 cc of warm water in her large intestine, Keiry couldn’t relax her anal strength for a moment… But the trouble was that her pussy seemed to be unable to take the pleasure any longer.
“Please… please move… please move ah…”
The meat stick pierced deep and was feeling the narrow warm touch inside the flesh jug, but Eri couldn’t take it anymore and pleaded.
Probably hoping I’d ejaculate quickly!
The thoughts of these meat slaves were all within my control, and I did as Wheatley asked and began to piston back and forth vigorously.
“Aaah… no… no way… like this…”
“I only moved when Eri told me to, so please don’t say such capricious things and cooperate.”
The infinite gushing out of love liquid between my rod and Eri’s winky flesh continuously made a plopping obscene sound.
The anus was already barely holding out, and Wheatley’s fleshy jug was shrinking tighter and tighter.
“Aaah… please… please…”
What exactly do you want to ask me for, Eri moans like she’s talking in her sleep and keeps pleading with me.
Keiri’s whole body was dripping with sweat, her scarlet cheeks as if she had just finished running a 100-meter race, and she was panting in a panic.
Although she suppressed the urge to poop, the pleasure of grinding back and forth in her flesh had made Eri’s mind go blank.
“Don’t spray poop on me…”
I spoke tentatively, but it seemed that nothing reached Eri’s ears, and she just kept repeating “Please… please…” over and over again.
After all that time, Keiri’s flesh pot was getting tastier and tastier, and the strong sucking power of the high school girl was just too good to be true.
A panicked sweetness surged deep inside my body and my urethra heated up.
“Uh-huh…”
A hot sensation expands inside her womb, and Eri moans and raises her jaw. At that moment, I had already shot my sticky, warm semen into Eri.
After they all shot out, I held my breath and looked at Chizuru.
Chizuru looked at me and Eri with longing eyes, clear nectar dripping from her slightly open pussy, the concrete floor underneath already leaking black.
I looked at the concrete floor that Chizuru had leaked out of, not realizing that a smile had appeared on my face.
Returning to her senses, Chizuru immediately lowered her head, but it was already too late, and I had already seen the undisguised lust on her face.
The fact that Chizuru was actually getting aroused watching her own sister being violated showed that she was almost on the verge of becoming a complete sex slave.
Physically and mentally satisfied, I slowly withdrew my softening rod from Eri’s body.
Wheatley’s charming flesh glistened with a red lustful light as if it was still tempting the meat stick.
As soon as the rod was pulled out Keiri’s pussy also closed immediately as she still clenched her anus hard but regurgitated white cloudy liquid flowed out of her cracked flesh.
That’s the cum I shot into her.
The oozing semen flowed through Wheatley’s strands to her anus, soiling the black leather on the birthing table and finally dripping onto the floor.
The mental strength of Eri, who was able to hold back the urge to poop in such a state of disorientation, was truly astonishing.
“Haaaaaa…”
Eri looked at me, her sweat-moistened hair woefully plastered to her face.
“You’re so good at making me feel so good, so wouldn’t it be better if you stopped holding back your poop and just let it squirt out?”
I caressed the probing pink bud in the center of my charming flesh with my fingertips.
As if an electric current had passed through Keiri’s entire body, her body trembled uncontrollably, and a very faint moan was spat out from the corner of her mouth.
A flame of pleasure quietly flared deep within Eri’s body, and love juices once again flowed from her slit.
I gave her a gentle, slapdash stroke, and her buds instantly tingled and hardened.
“Don’t… please… I can’t take it anymore… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah…”
Veins had sprung up in her neck, and she held back with all the strength she could muster, but her body, already on fire, couldn’t lock down anything anymore.
After a tasteless loud fart, Wheatley’s poop spewed out in rapid and copious amounts.
I panicked and ducked as the smoldering brown liquid flew everywhere.
“No…”
As if trying to muffle the sound of the tastelessly loud fart, Eri wailed sadly and tugged at the metal-made chains, but it was all just futile resistance.
On her way to defecate, Eri frantically tries to get away, but it’s impossible. As time passes silently, Keiri continues to defecate as well.
The warm water that had been injected earlier was mixed with Eri’s feces and was expelled until her bowels were already empty and the game was at peace.
Eri didn’t cry, just looked at the ceiling as if she was relieved. Chizuru, however, closed her eyes and turned her head away from it.
An unintentional laugh rang out in the silence of the toned classroom.
It was my laughter. Laughed out loud without even noticing it myself, I couldn’t help it, I was just too pleasant.
Akagi and Kondo, who were watching me hilariously, also laughed at my influence.
The laughter gradually expanded in this cruel space surrounded by concrete, and continued and continued… Chapter 5 – Palace Dance – Ben Wyatt – Devil’s Lust Feast
The corridor resounded with the sound of raw heels, and the figure of Chizuru, with her back straight and striding forward, could already be seen.
“Welcome back.”
The entire business department standing in single file at the entrance shouted loudly. Accepting the attention of all the male club members, Chizuru smiled contentedly.
As if pinned down, all the men’s eyes kept falling on Chizuru, who was heading towards the director’s office, where he was now on his way to report to the director on the results of today’s negotiated deal.
Both hands propped up on the director’s desk, Chizuru provocatively speaking attitude, flowed through the paperwork newspaper tongue of the director – Miyamai raised his head, a smile.
It’s a rare and precious image to see Miyamai, who is known as the Ghost of Work but is incapable of anything other than work, actually smiling in the company.
Just looking at Chizuru, Miyamai was filled with smiles. Seeing this scene, my stomach churned, but it was as if something heavy was gradually sinking in my heart.
In that case, could that rumor be true mom? The rumor that Chizuru and Miyamai were dating was gossip that everyone in the business department started talking about about about a month ago.
Rumors like the two were seen cuddling together by someone from another department on an overtime night, or Chizuru sitting in the assistant’s seat in the Miyamai’s car going to a love hotel together, that sort of thing.
I certainly don’t believe it.
Chizuru is not at all suitable for a boring man like Miyamai, the only man who can stay by Chizuru’s side is me.
Miyamai and I were members of the same club at the same time, so consciously or unconsciously, we were always compared to each other, and the fact that our personalities were so different from each other was also one of the reasons.
Born to hate admitting defeat, the last thing I want is to lose to Gong Dance.
Miyamai’s father is an important person in the company, while I have to hide my father’s occupation, as if in contrast.
But if it’s about comparing abilities at work, then I’m very confident. Ever since I joined the company, I’ve gotten many more contracts than Gong Ma.
But as far as family history is concerned, of course it’s Miyamai who’s in demand. Although she joined the company at the same time, Miyamai has now become my boss.
I felt a sight, and as soon as I turned my head, it turned out to be Mayumi Sakagi from the secretarial division who was looking at me, and she was delivering documents from the sales department.
Clutching the huge kraft paper bag, Mayumi’s eyes were burning with the fire of jealousy, probably because she saw me gazing at Chizuru’s back.
Chizuru has the same charisma as Mayumi to catch a man’s eye.
The two of them also entered the company in the same year, and they have more to compare them to than Miyamai and me.
Chizuru’s sunny charm and Mayumi’s feminine charm are exactly the opposite of each other. Compared to Chizuru’s innocent and lively romance, Mayumi’s gloomy and soft beauty also has its own charm.
The men were like ants that had found sugar, and the group gathered around Chizuru and Mayumi. Among them, Miyamai and I were also included.
I was indeed surprised when I learned that Miyamai, who has no interest in anything but work, harbors a crush on Chizuru.
By then Mayumi was already in my pocket.
Of course I wanted Chizuru badly, but the appearance of Miyamai made me want her more and more.
I know my desires run deep, but any man would want to hold all the beautiful women in the world, so I’m just facing up to my desires.
Chizuru finally finished reporting the results of all the negotiations to the Director-Miyamai and walked back to his seat.
As Chizuru’s footsteps passed behind me, I timed my chair to slide it out.
Chizuru, who hadn’t noticed, collapsed smoothly into my lap with a shriek of surprise. All my male coworkers stared at me with envy.
“Ahhh, sorry, sorry, are you okay?”
I made exaggerated amends in her ear at a volume that only Chizuru could hear.
Chizuru, who until yesterday would have slapped me in the face with an “idiot” or “pervert” in return, didn’t react much today.
“I’m so sorry.”
Chizuru indifferently replied back to me.
Did I go too far with my joke? But Chizuru didn’t seem to be angry, he just spoke as if he was threatened.
That proud Chizuru would be threatened… Was it against me?
Why?
Chizuru walked back to her seat and started tapping on the keyboard of her computer. Her side face was still so high and proud, was it because she felt my sight?
A sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
My eyes wandered idly around the office, finally landing on the desk where Miyamai had turned her head.
The air in the office grew heavy, and I looked over at Chizuru once more as she pounded away at her keyboard as if trying to avoid something.
In the quiet of the office, Chizuru’s typing was uncharacteristically loud.
In a flurry of typing, Chizuru stood up, and as if she couldn’t stand the sight of me, Chizuru left the office and walked down the hallway, and I followed after her to catch up.
Knowing that I was coming after him, Chizuru turned and walked into the pantry. I immediately followed suit, and Chizuru leaned against the wall, shivering involuntarily.
“What the hell is going on?”
Instead of being coworkers, Chizuru and I actually stepped out of a further relationship a long time ago. We went on a few dates and kissed.
So, I hadn’t believed the rumors about her and Miyamai at all, but the Chizuru in front of me was cowering and trembling as if she was being attacked by a mangaka.
“What the hell happened?”
I lightly touched Chizuru’s shoulder and asked once more.
“No!”
Chizuru turned around and pushed my hand away, looking at me with a very disgusted and unashamed gaze.
“Don’t touch me!”
Like touching something hot, I abruptly withdrew my hand. It was too shocking to be rejected by Chizuru like that, I couldn’t believe it.
A moment of bad memories came back. Back in high school, I fell in love with a girl I met every day on the commuter train.
One day, I finally told her, “I like you,” and the girl accepted my confession with, “I also…”.
We made a lot of memories and went on dates to amusement parks, concerts, aquariums and other cute places every time.
One day she came to the place where we met, but with a threatened look in her eyes. Yes, just like Chizuru today.
Then she told me, “Let’s not see each other anymore.”
“Because, your father is…”
She didn’t finish her sentence, but I heard her well enough.
-Your father was a hooligan.
“You know?”
Chizuru was silent in response to my question. Suddenly there was a thud and the kettle’s flute sounded.
Some female clerk ran over in a panic at the sound of the flute and saw Chizuru and I frozen in the pantry.
“It’s just that Gas forgot to turn it off.”
Chizuru turned off the gas as he spoke, and the sound of the flute that had been spreading through the air faded as peace returned to the pantry.
The clerk said nothing, and walked away again as hastily as she had come.
“There’s been a lot of rumors since before, and the company wants to move me to another branch.”
Chizuru said the good reason she made up, but pursed her lips at me sympathetically.
“The company… it was Gongmu who asked you to transfer there, wasn’t it?”
Chizuru didn’t answer, but showed a troubled expression.
“Hmph, it’s true, you’ve been planning this for a long time, you’ve been thinking of getting rid of me for a long time, haven’t you!”
Just because my father was a gangster. Japan, which is always advocating human rights, can’t even tolerate such a small thing.
But I’ve also long since stopped expecting anyone to understand this kind of life, and it won’t be long before the way these coworkers look at me changes, I guess.
No, maybe it’s changed.
The crowd in the hallway surrounded the pantry, everyone looking at me with ironic indignation.
The guys who had been my coworkers yesterday were now looking at me with menacing eyes like dangerous beasts off the fence.
Hiding behind a male member with a proud look on her face is the female staff member who just broke into the pantry.
This is called social justice, such an ugly masquerade.
“Ms. Sonouchi, are you okay? Did he do something to you?”
The other female staff members asked, pretending to be nice, when I had become an unapologetically big bad guy.
My credit crumbled so easily, what were all those years of creating relationships?
It’s all ruined. It’s all gone.
“What a bunch of idiots.”
The suit-wearing justice seeker grabbed my hand, and without thinking, I grabbed the fruit knife that was sitting on the runners.
Instantly an agonizing wail filled my ears, the sweet scent of living tingled my nose, and the creamy floor leaked with blood, dripping and spattering the tops of my shoes.
Chizuru looked back at me with a very nearly icy gaze.
As if I was an outcast from the world, and there was a certain amount of pity in those eyes.
A seething wail filled all around, then gradually receded farther and farther away. It was as if a film had descended before my eyes, leaving my world in total darkness for an instant.
If only I had known that this would happen, if only I had chosen a life that suited me in the first place. It would have been better to live in a world where violence was used to vent everything, a world where one could normalize one’s desires.
Who grabbed my feet? I look down and the tile floor disappears, leaving me to float in the reaching darkness with no salvation.
From the depths of the darkness emerged a pair of greenish-white hands that gripped my feet tightly.
I kept struggling in vain as the greenish-white hands dragged my body deeper into the darkness, and I cried out for help, but only the wind whistled past my throat.
I rode the speed, slowly falling deeper into the darkness-
Seemed to hear something. As if it was calling me. But it wasn’t my name, it was a mysterious code word calling me.
Master… Master… Master…
Are you calling me, Master? Am I the master? What exactly is…?
A blinding flash of light cut through and I opened my eyes.
Standing in front of me under the retro-reflection of the light was the figure of Mayumi. Showing anxious eyes, she called out worriedly.
“Master… Master…”
I was lying on the couch, how could I have dreamt about that time again, it was an unpleasant nightmare, the feeling of being gripped tightly was still lingering in my ankles.
I pushed the worried Mayumi away and stood up.
Grabbing a glass from the side table, he poured the whiskey, floating on thin ice, into his stomach in one gulp.
“Mr. Kondo has brought Director Miyamai.” Mayumi said.
Today was the day Miyamai returned home. In order to complete Chizuru’s conditioning, I sent Kondo to bring Miyamai here.
“Where is Miyamai now?”
“Same room on the fourth floor.”
He was the man who had inspired my nature and pushed me into the darkness… Gongmai was now in my vicinity… The blood in my body suddenly boiled.
“Good, we can’t keep our important guest waiting too long, he’s a man who takes his time like his life depends on it!”
I immediately headed in the direction of the palace dance.
It’s really quite tragic, as Miyamai completely loses his usual swagger, and he asks Kondo to untie him, but it’s still in vain.
Miyamai’s face was pressed into the floor, and he was too terrified to move a muscle.
I walked up to him and looked at him with contempt from top to bottom. His hands were tied behind his back, and I wasn’t going to let him off the hook as simply as I had with Chizuru.
I won’t lose to this man…
The nightmare from earlier came back to me, and I looked at Miyabi angrily.
“How long are you going to sleep!”
My foot kicked him in the stomach faster than thought, and Miyabi screamed in pain.
“Good grief, Director Miyamai.”
After a fierce coughing of the staff, Miyamai finally looked at me.
Miyamai’s eyes were red from the pain, but she still had the elitist stance of being an idiot to everyone but herself.
“Are you… Kuroda?”
Miyabi seems to have regained consciousness.
“It’s been a long time, I’m so glad you remembered me!”
“What the hell is going on here? What the hell are you trying to do?”
“It really bothered you a lot back then, so I wanted to return the favor.”
When I said “that time” and intentionally strengthened my tone, Gongmai probably already knew what I was referring to, and her face suddenly sank.
But his face was already filled with a line of red and purple bruises, so I couldn’t really see much of a change in his expression.
“No, that was for a reason… I wasn’t…”
“It doesn’t matter, you don’t have to explain.”
I reached out and stopped Miyabi’s mouth from trying to argue.
“I don’t hate you anymore. That’s more of a thank you than a hate.”
At my warm tone, Miyamai’s face was suddenly covered in incredulity, and that was because he didn’t understand the meaning of my words.
“I’m having a very fulfilling time, getting whatever I want, and I’m just so much happier compared to my old life as a commuter.”
That’s a true statement.
“┅That’s right. In that case, why are you looking at me like that?”
“Didn’t I just say, I can get whatever I want, and I’m living a very happy life. You also use your brain, when you are a working person, do you not think about anything except work?”
The hands tied by the rope were already numb and sore, and Miyamai bent her body slightly.
“It really doesn’t work, so I’ll just give you a hint, what is the one thing I want the most out of what you have?”
Miyamai pondered, and suddenly her bloodshot eyes widened in surprise.
“Do… you…”
“You’re pretty smart, I’ve already properly trained your beloved woman during your business trip to Manila.”
“I just thought it was strange why there was no answer after all the calls back?”
It was as if you could hear him gnashing his teeth in hatred.
“It’s too late to say anything else, now that Chizuru has become my meat slave, I’ve developed her unknown slutty nature, which you must not have seen either!”
“┅You are talking nonsense!”
Miyamai shuddered and yelled, seemingly with little confidence either.
By the way he glared at me, I could tell that he had never satisfied Chizuru’s sexual desires. Chizuru and Miyamai must not have gotten the full joy of sex in their lives.
“That’s not nonsense yo, because Chizuru and you never get satisfied in their conjugal life, that’s what she told me ah, it can’t be helped, it’s not you who she likes!”
“Get your position straight, you lost dog… Chizuru won’t give in to you.”
“You’re getting a bad rap then, Bon.”
Akagi made what seemed to be an excited sound from behind me.
He hated elitists with a green face like Gong Dance in his life, and had long wished he could teach him a good lesson.
I was far more interested in Chizuru’s final conditioning than in abusing the man in front of me.
Chizuru will come out of today’s conditioning completely on top, and Miyamai is the final move in this game.
“Kondo.”
I give the order, and Kondo walks over to Miyamai, and with ease, stuffs the cloth ball into Miyamai’s mouth and puts a layer of tape on it.
Miyamai breathed vigorously, and he couldn’t make any noise anyway.
“Just tie him up.”
Suspending the twine from the gas pipe that climbed up the wall, and with her feet not being spared, Miyamai really couldn’t do anything but breathe now.
“Just see it with your eyes, old man!”
Kondo is right, it’s important to see clearly.
There was no need to move, no need to speak. But, what happens later, I want Miyabi to open her eyes wide and see it clearly.
Miyamai was put into a special locker, and I didn’t forget to leave a little slit so that Miyamai could see what was happening in the outside world.
All set.
I didn’t say anything, and Akagi had automatically lifted the locker and walked out of the room, always enjoying the sight of someone else’s pain and misery.
Before he could finish this cigarette in his hand, Akagi had already carried Chizuru in. Her long, messy hair covering her breasts was scattered across her chest.
“What do you think, Ms. Chizuru?”
In response to my question, Chizuru just lowered her head and shook it quietly.
“Please… please let me go…”
Chizuru muttered to himself in a very subtle volume.
“I know, and I’ll let you go today.”
“Really?”
Chizuru’s face instantly became bright. It was so beautiful that I couldn’t help but draw a breath as I looked at her.
“It’s true, because you were the one who wanted to leave me.”
My answer caused Chizuru’s expression to become complicated again, and she was figuring out what to say that wouldn’t hurt me, I guess.
But she wouldn’t have much left in the spirit to think about such irrelevancies anytime soon.
Staying here for a few days had awakened the M-girl potential within Chizuru.
Seeing the wink I made, Akagi and Kondo laughed impishly, and the entire room was filled with their laughter.
Chizuru, who had turned her head to look at me, had a look of lustful anticipation in her eyes that did not spare herself.
“So please, kneel at my feet and serve me.”
“But…”
Though a bit resistant, Chizuru immediately walked over to me and knelt down, putting her hand between my thighs.
I heard her swallow.
“Look, you want it bad. Pull down your zipper, there’s some goodies inside that you’re craving!”
Chizuru raised her head to look at me and immediately lowered her eyes in shame again. Only those white green fingers continued to move, slowly pulling down the zipper of my pants.
Looking at the hard and towering rod in it Chizuru sucked in a breath and looked like she wanted to lick it.
“It’s tempting to lick it and do whatever you want…”
Unable to wait for my command, Chizuru contained the rod with her tongue, keeping it against the depths of her throat.
Then slowly, with love and tenderness licking back and forth.
Poochoo…
Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp…
What was once a condescending woman who disdained me is now a meat slave serving me and licking my rod with a happy face.
It was so pleasant, and the mental satisfaction seemed to be even better than the physical pleasure.
While licking the rod, Chizuru’s cheeks flushed a blush.
She had been looking forward to licking and looking at this hard, huge rod, I guess, which was why she was so excited now.
It can’t be helped, being incarcerated here for so many days, I’ve been abused and humiliated day and night, but today is the first time in so many days that I’ve tasted a live, hard, stiff rod.
I swept my eyes out of the corner of my eye to the shelving bins stacked with a bunch of miscellaneous items, and a burning sight swept through the gaps in the bins in the direction of Chizuru and me.
Miyamai is watching us. Chizuru has become my property, yo!
“You’re already wet, aren’t you?”
Chizuru, who was licking the rod, had already fallen into a beautiful dream world, and didn’t realize what I said at all, but just bobbed her head back and forth, her spirit already in a trance-like state.
I lifted my waist slightly, and the rod slipped out of Chizuru’s mouth, hitting my stomach with a snapping sound in the process.
“Ah…”
Chizuru accidentally lets out a sound and immediately realizes that her saliva is still glistening and tugging at the silk and my rod. I swing my waist again, and Chizuru adjusts her breathing in a panic while casting a dissatisfied look at me. While her eyes are moist, her body keeps trembling from excitement.
“Open up your most shameful place and let me see it, it must be flooded already?”
“Such things…”
Chizuru closed her mouth, knowing even without feeling with her hands that she was already wet between her twat.
“You won’t listen to me? Then this conditioning is also over.”
Chizuru looked at the floor in thought, and finally lay down on the floor as if he had made up his mind.
From this place-than from being liberated from the cement-built conditioning room-Chizuru, however, had something she longed for more than anything else.
More than freedom, Chizuru chose me in this humiliating position before my eyes.
Carnal desire has conquered reason.
“Aaah… please don’t make me wait any longer…”
Chizuru rubbed her breasts and opened her legs to me, her nipples already pathetically hard and erect on the soft mounds of fat.
“What? Have you stopped insisting?”
Chizuru’s hands slid down from her breasts into the wet jungle, playing with her tiny protruding buds.
White sticky love juice oozed from between the obscene winks.
“What do you want me to do? Tell me?”
“Please come inside me.”
“With what?”
“Your huge rod…”
“Stick it in where?”
“AHHHHH…”
Chizuru couldn’t stand it and lifted her waist to twist and sway against me.
“My pussy, I want Mr. Kuroda so much… I want Master’s hard, big rod so much…”
“You’re such a slutty, horny girl…”
“Yes, I’m a slutty, horny girl. I love thick male roots the most, so… please, please thrust it in quickly. Aaah… please thrust in quickly!”
Pumping and playing with her fingers back and forth by herself, Chizuru pleaded to me in agony. This was the moment when Chizuru’s personality completely collapsed.
“Good.”
I stood between Chizuru’s wide-open legs and pressed the tip of my rod against her warm, moist hole.
Chizuru looked at me from below with excited lustful eyes.
“Please come in quickly!”
“I know, you little sow in heat…”
The waist was still and silent. Chizuru put up no resistance as I slowly slid into Chizuru’s body. Inside it burned as if on fire.
“haaaaaaaa…”
Chizuru let out a moan of delight at me.
It was this moment that Chizuru was waiting for. I, too, had inserted Chizuru many times in my dreams, and today it finally came true.
That belatedly gentle sensation sucked me in tightly. As if Chizuru’s flesh were an independent creature, the mucous membranes inside the chamber stirred stupidly, feeling a surge of inexplicable joy at my intrusion.
“Well? Did you like it?”
“Aaahhhh… I like it so much…”
Chizuru’s nostrils contracted violently, and Chizuru was no longer able to think about anything but the insatiable pleasure.
To the lockbox, Chizuru completely ignored it.
But Miyamai was in reality hopelessly confronted, his eyes must be bloodshot now, but he could only watch silently, right?
I began to swing my back and forth slowly, and Chizuru trembled with excitement.
Wanting to climax quickly, she becomes impatient. Just nibbling on her earlobe made her let out a lustful moan.
I licked Chizuru’s body back and forth. This body, and her heart are now all mine.
I won, I got everything.
That’s enough.
Just then, Chizuru was joyfully accepting the fate of becoming my slave.
But it doesn’t end there.
“Mayumi!”
The person waiting outside the door immediately opened it and Mayumi poked her head out.
“Master, are you calling me?”
Mayumi got down on one knee beside me, who was still pumping inside Chizuru, and waited for my order.
Chizuru’s eyes met Mayumi’s for a split second, and she immediately closed her eyes as she continued to lose herself in the waves of pleasure that came crashing down on her.
“Call Akagi and the others!”
Not exactly the order she had fantasized about, Mayumi stood up a little disappointed and quickly left the room.
“Is it our turn?”
Akagi walked into the house, followed by Kondo, and then, underneath both of their massive bodies, Eri.
Seeing Chizuru, who was so clamped underneath me that she was about to break, Eri was surprised and couldn’t make a sound, she could only open her eyes wide, and Chizuru, who sensed the strange atmosphere, picked up her head and looked towards the door.
This time she wasn’t able to ignore Eri as she had ignored Mayumi’s presence, “No…” Chizuru let out a short wail and turned her head.
But the flames of desire in the body are not so simple to extinguish.
I swing my waist regularly, and Chizuru then lets out frenzied gasps and lewd cries in front of her own sister.
I gestured with my eyes to the shelving bins off to the side.
A cruel shameful grin immediately surfaced on Akagi’s face as he strided towards the locker and kicked it down with all his might.
A dark shadow flew out of the locker and ended up on the floor. That’s right, he was Miyabi.
“Brother!”
Eri screamed out in surprise.
Feeling the hard-to-repress panic in the voice, Chizuru’s eyes also moved to the corner of the room. The instant contraction of the fleshy jug also added to my pleasure.
“Do you know who he is?”
My rod was swinging recklessly in my flesh, inquiring about Chizuru who was quietly watching Miyabi.
“Don’t… don’t… don’t…”
Chizuru shook her feeble head.
Gong Dance seemed to be exhausted, with only a glimmer of light still shining from her eyes.
What sustained him was his hatred for me.
“How pathetic, I can’t believe you’re seeing such an exciting scene, now let’s let you have a good time too!”
Akagi said happily, helping Miyamai untie the twine from her body in the process.
The ropes that bound his hands, the ropes that bound his feet, and the tape that was attached to his mouth were all roughly peeled off by Akagi.
Miyamai spat out the ball of cloth in her mouth and snarled furiously at me in indignation.
Never forgive you, I’m going to kill you, etc. It’s so interesting that Gong Deng, who has always won with her intellectualism, would actually say such things.
“Mayumi, comfort Director Miyamai well.”
Mayumi showed a look of pleasure at my order and slowly walked towards Miyamai.
“Ms. Sakaki… why are you…”
Mayumi didn’t answer Miyamai’s question, she just took it upon herself to pull down the zipper of his pants and take his short rod into her mouth, and Miyamai went quiet all of a sudden.
“There’s no need to pretend anymore… You actually feel good, don’t you…”
Miyamai looked at me askance with remorseful eyes, but her body couldn’t muster any strength.
“Don’t…”
Mayumi inserted Miyamai’s hardened dick into herself, and Chizuru, who was on the sidelines, finally couldn’t help but yell out loud.
“Aren’t you enjoying yourself, how can you ruin it for others?”
“Woo…”
Miyamai moaned as Mayumi, straddling her body, slowly lowered her waist, and Miyamai’s black rod had entered Mayumi’s snow-white twat.
“haaaaaaaa…”
Mayumi moaned and bobbed her waist up and down, echoing the chirp chirp chirp as the white sticky love juice slowly flowed towards Miyabi’s rod.
“This girl wants to have a good time with you guys too.”
Kondo catches Eri in front of Miyamai.
Actually, it’s not just a random statement.
The days of conditioning had awakened the lustful nature within Eri, and Eri’s moist eyes were gazing at Miyamai’s rod hidden under Mayumi’s body.
“Eri.”
Overwhelmed, Eri walked over to Miyamai.
“Please… please let me join you…”
After saying that, Eri immediately straddled Miyamai’s face and turned her hot, wet flowers on him.
I couldn’t see exactly what Miyamai had done, but Eri let out a moan of delight and lifted her jaw up with great enjoyment.
Akagi shoved his rod into Eri’s mouth again, and Kondo followed suit by sending his dick into Mayumi’s mouth.
A group of naked men and women then indulged in a frenzy and started mating, completely throwing away the so-called morals of the world and still continuing this disgusting behavior.
Chizuru automatically swung her waist up trying to use it to stimulate my nerves, I looked over at her and her eyes actually gazed at me with desire as well.
“Please screw me more intensely…”
Watching her husband making love to her coworker and licking her sister’s shame hole like a dog, Chizuru pleaded with me wanting to orgasm even more.
I silently pulled my rod out of Chizuru’s fleshy jug, still holding a silky love juice between my separated body and Chizuru’s.
“Don’t pull it out…”
Chizuru pleaded with me with red framed eyes.
“What’s wrong with you? You’re my slave! Slaves don’t have the right to ask their masters, do you understand? You’re my slave!”
Chizuru plays with her buds and looks at me reluctantly, as if she’s on the verge of tears.
“I’m sorry.”
True to form, Chizuru looked like a child who was playing hard to get, with a face that was thirsty for a rod.
“If you want me to thrust in and out, just do a pleading for me to thrust in and out to see!”
Hearing me say that, Chizuru immediately dropped to her knees like a puppy and pointed her love-streaming femur at me.
Chizuru put her hand in front of the two petals to hold it open, the crimson interior was already engorged with blood, the love juice moistened the mucous membrane inside the cavity, and it was glistening with a demonic lustful light that flickered and seduced me.
Raising her hips, Chizuru cocked her head to look at me, as if she intended to seduce and tempt me with her beauty and lascivious pussy.
“Miyabi is watching, don’t you care?”
In the center of the room, Akagi and Kondo are using a cart position to lustfully abuse Mayumi and Eri’s pussies, while the two slave girls compete to lick Miyamai’s rod.
Although her body was soothed, Miyamai, who was like an ascetic abomination, shed tears and watched Chizuru’s lewd courting position in agony.
“Chizuru…”
In response, Chizuru glanced at Miyamai and immediately faced me again, vibrating her white ass as she said, “I… I’m already your slave…”
Miyabi threw back her head and hissed like a wild animal, as if she were fighting a maniacal laugh from the heart.
Chizuru gasped and moaned as she held her pussy open with both hands.
The obscene and demonic grotto of flesh was full of anticipation for my penetration.
“Chizuru… My lovely slave…”
“Aaah… Master.”
I pressed my rod against her gaping hole, feeling her warm wet heat with my glans, and slowly swinging my waist, I slowly entered Chizuru’s body.
As if her body was being torn apart, Chizuru spilled a satisfied moan from the corner of her mouth.
The voice bounced through the concrete wall and resounded behind him once again.
Feeling the powerful sucking of the charming flesh, I began to swing my waist back and forth, falling into the world of eroticism.
final chapter
That day, I completely liberated Chizuru in front of Miyamai and made her a complete meat slave.
It’s the moment you see when you wake up from a dream.
Miyamai, with tears streaming down her face, kept watching my intercourse with Chizuru, but remained trapped in endless carnal lust with Mayumi and Eri.
The man who had brought me humiliation contorted his face, the old image of the social elite no longer visible.
On that day, the four men and three women present had all fallen into a never-ending feast of lust, and just kept crazily seeking carnal pleasure.
So Miyamai broke down.
The next day, Akagi drove Miyamai home. I showed him the videotape of that day’s feast and Chizuru’s conditioning, and of course I was quite aware of what it would do to me if he sent the tape to the police.
But even if I don’t, Miyamai, whose spirit has been completely broken, can’t do anything to threaten me.
Chizuru didn’t follow him back.
Eri stays here too.
Later on, I had heard Mayumi mention that Miyamai had been fired after refusing to have contact with people for a month straight, and certainly not showing up for work.
I organized a normal family with these three women, who are still waiting for me to play with them mercilessly. Every day continued the same thing, and I worked hard at conditioning more women in order to metamorphose them into meat slaves.
But by the time these women were fully submissive, my pleasure was slowly being taken away and diminished, so now I’m developing new methods of kinky abuse in hopes of taking it to the next level.
I’m now contemplating whether or not to revert back to my normal working life and look for prey again.
Right now, I’m sitting at my desk writing my resume for my next company.
[End]
Convener: “Wonderful, really very wonderful.”
YSE99: “Means and psychological changes, are taken great novel, really thank you Nameless greatly.”
Eagle Demon: “Incidentally, according to statistics, Nameless greatly launched the Japanese video game novel scanning, up to this point, has exceeded ninety books, if you are lucky, there is hope that next year to break a hundred oh!”
Convener: “What a tiger god!”
Hugging Yuxuan: “It’s really worthy of being the public enemy of the publishing world!”
Moo-myoung: “…”
Eagle Demon: “Okay, let’s welcome the second night of the Decameron – Life!”