Chapter 5: Photo Reproduction
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“Is Nachi on the second floor?”
“Yeah! What’s going on?” Ikuko answered Takatsuka without caring.
“I have something to tell him, could you ask him to come down, it’s time to discuss next year’s promotion with him.”
“You won’t call it yourself!” Saying that, a contemptuous smile floated out of the corner of Yu Zi’s mouth, and he walked out without saying a word.
Takatsuka’s grip on the cup of black tea was suddenly all gone.
(Looks like this marriage is a failure!) And Ikuko know, is in the ex-wife died in a car accident half a year, was taken by a friend to a furniture department, Ikuko was divorced, with already three-year-old Nachi in the club as a waiter, after a period of interaction, in Takatsuka calm heart, can not help but have the idea of marriage.
Ikuko’s mother, who heard that she killed the woman she was cheating on her husband with and ended up dying in the penal colony.
Takatsuka, at that time, also had the idea that he had to save the mother and child.
He thought that with decent financial means he should be able to make them happy as mother and child, but to no avail Nachi never accepted him, and the more Takatsuka showed concern for him, the harder shell of his heart always closed tightly.
It must be a different blood flow in his body–that was all he could think.
The crack with Ikuko, on the other hand, was five years ago. After the marriage, the current vain and condescending nature is revealed, for Takatsuka due to work fatigue and age of the sexual ability is not strong, Ikuko early and he separated from the dormitory, usually look down on Takatsuka.
In particular, he lends the land next door to Nakajo and suffers strong opposition from Ikuko.
Although he also thought about divorce, Takatsuka had to hold evidence that Ikuko was with another man first, otherwise Ikuko would have swindled him out of a large amount of his fortune and wouldn’t have stopped.
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Miho opened her hazel eyes and looked to the door of her dormitory.
After being brought back from the shopping street down the street, Miho was taken into her own sleeping quarters. Tied to the bed like a large character.
Yabumasa and Ikuko then went out of the dormitory. After that, they heard a puppy-like moaning sound from next door.
Thirty minutes later, Yabumasa, who had returned to his dormitory again, immediately jumped back into bed.
“Now for a change, ma’am…” he said, and then he hugged Miho’s hair and kissed her.
“Ah…”
Yabai was frantically taking the two vibrators and moving them in and out of Miho’s pussy. He couldn’t control the fire of lust that had been ignited during the day, but with Ikuko around, he was restraining himself from endless lust.
But Miho’s flesh was really unmatched by Ikuko and other women of her age.
Miho’s body at this point accepted the rough man’s caresses without any resistance at all, and also seemed to be irrationally cooperating with the old lecher’s movements as she also frantically sucked on the old man’s penis.
Her nectar dripped all over her thighs and buttocks…
“I’ll be back tomorrow, yo!”
Yabusho actually stuck two vibrators in his pussy as he was leaving.
“Woo… Woo…”
The presence of the two vibrators deepened Miho’s lust moment by moment.
Miho glanced over to the side of the door once more, and she saw a dark figure looming in the doorway.
“Na-chi…”
At first, she thought it was an illusion of the eyes, but near the edge of the bed, it was none other than Nachi who was right.
Nachi took his time admiring the naked body of Miho tied up in a large zigzag.
It was quite unbelievable that Miho actually had shy feelings of pleasure. Ever since she saw Nachi this morning, her body kept gushing out nectar.
“You help me untie the rope.”
“You’re angry?”
“Teacher you betrayed me. Slept with the old man from the vegetable vendor, probably several times already!”
“…” Miho blushed, unable to answer for a moment.
“It was a last resort, coerced…”
“Wouldn’t it be nice if it was revealed, if it really loved me, wouldn’t it?”
“Hey… forget it…”
Nachi suddenly said, “A teacher is good with anyone, not just me. As long as the sexual power of the man can be.”
“Don’t go too far… Nath…”
“Hmph! Don’t call it so affectionate, teacher is no longer a man who only belongs to me, in other words, I no longer belong to teacher either, teacher is just a prisoner of my mom or the old man who is a vegetable vendor!” After saying that, he jumped onto the bed and began to greedily suck on her lips.
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The next day Yabai Zheng came around noon and finally untied her hands and feet, he told her to go take a shower, after she was done with her make-up and put on a tight sweater and mini-skirt, the old man quickly tied her hands and feet up again.
Miho tied her hair back in a knot behind her head, and Yabumasa put on her collar with a lock on it while another urge flared up in her heart.
At this time his heart does not exist any guilt and hesitation, such a beautiful wife, destined to be such a destiny, if you want to blame can only say who want her to give birth to this beautiful and mature flesh.
Miho inquired uneasily as she was dragged to the front door, her feet in red heels, “What’s going to be done to me?”
“Thoroughly humiliate you… no… go and find out…” while saying this, he kissed her lips again.
“Come on! The Mrs. will make sure you have better memories than yesterday.”
Taken to the small room in the living room.
“Be good and stay here oh!”
The room had a huge TV screen with drapes all around it, and in the dim light, a yellow videotape brought in by Yabumasa was projected.
The three wives were friends of Yuuko’s, and all looked like wealthy noblewomen.
As soon as Yabusame entered, Ikuko asked, “How’s it going? How is she doing?”
“Had a vibrator inserted all night as if to indulge in yesterday’s lust, it’s next door now, I’ll call it in.”
When the videotape was over, Ikuko turned on the lights in the house.
“Well? Guys I’m going to play something new for you today.”
Yabumasa appeared at the door of the room, followed by Miho.
“Who is this?” Mrs. Sakurai asked Ikuko.
“This is the sinner of the day, come before you all to be punished.”
“What the hell did she do?” Mrs. Izanami showed an impish look.
“Kinky! That’s not all. This sinner is a high school teacher, yet he performs physical seduction and teasing to a child who doesn’t know anything, a student he teaches, a high school student, so that he can satisfy his desires every night.”
“Ouch, but it doesn’t look that old!”
Mrs. Rento, in black pants, spoons tobacco in her hand and observes Miho, and the whole group agrees with her.
“Come on! You show all of you your slutty body that seduces your own students.”
“Take off your clothes.”
“You forgive me!” Miho hid her face and trembled her shoulders.
“Still have the nerve to beg for forgiveness from me, forget it, I’ll report the crime you committed to the school, but before I do that, I’ll get in touch with your husband, I’ve found out where he’s traveling.”
Yuuko went to the phone without a second thought and picked up the receiver.
“No… stop… please…”
“It’s you who are wrong! Saying that you will accept the punishment, but now you refuse to comply.”
“I… I’ll do… you cut the phone…”
“Really?”
“It’s true.”
Yuko, who put back the receiver, snapped, “Still frothing there!”
Yabumasa immediately picked up Miho’s body, his hands rubbing her breasts.
“Ah!”
“Ma’am… nipples are already this hard, I just can’t stand it, I’ve been waiting for one night, I’m not going to be polite anymore, so put aside your shyness and enjoy yourself too! Leave everything to me, and hold me tight today!”
The old man began his rough ravages as the four men watched in awe.
Chapter 6: Day of Remembrance of Abuse
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After dinner out, Takatsuka returned home past eight o’clock, the vast courtyard eerily empty, and not a single person came out to greet him.
Is this still a home? He asked himself as he entered the living room, suddenly startled by the sight of his eyes, only to see the living room flashing across the room with a woman in black lace trimmed lingerie with high heels and an overcoat.
“You… Uzi…”
“Who called me?”
“What are you doing… what’s that outfit…”
“Wh… what…” said Yuuko with a tone of disinterest.
“I asked what you’re doing.” Takatsuka tried to ask again in a calm tone.
“It’s not a big deal… isn’t it nice to wear it like this?”
“Isn’t there some kind of party.”
“A banquet? Hahahaha it’s good that you don’t know about it, you should have died a long time ago…” he said, closing the door and leaving the house.
Takatsuka walked resentfully up to the second floor and returned to his dormitory, only to see the Nakajo house swaying with figures.
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Yuko suppressed the urge that welled up inside her and headed straight for the Nakajo family’s second-floor bedroom.
Only to see that in the dormitory room on the second floor, Miho was kneeling on the bed, taking Nachi’s cock in her mouth while a vibrator was being inserted into the vaginal opening of her black lace panties, burning with the flames of sensual energy and lust for a moment.
“Being a prisoner and having the nerve to seduce my baby boy!”
As soon as he heard Yuuko’s voice, Nachi immediately pulled his cock out hastily.
“I didn’t… I didn’t seduce Nachi…”
Yuko turned to Nachi and asked, “What’s going on, Nachi?”
Nachi smiled wickedly and replied, “Teacher said, no matter what, you have to hold my penis.”
“Let’s see how I’m going to punish you!”
Without saying a word, Ikuko picked up the whip and swung it down mercilessly on Miho.
“Yuuko what are you in!”
Ikuko jerked her head back, only to see a tightly frowning Takatsuka standing in the doorway.
“You let go!”
“No!”
Takatsuka and Ikuko wrestled, and Nachi picked up the iron bar that was going to open Miho’s foot refining in the morning.
At the top of the head full of white hair, Nachi swung down hard.
Takatsuka clutched his head and fell to the ground as Miho yelled out.
“That’s why you have to come and help, or I’ll kill even you!”
Miho shook her head in panic.
“I do… I do…”
Drag it all the way to the courtyard. Order Miho to dig the cave.
After an hour, the body of Takatsuka was put in.
“I was trying to save my mother, I was acting in self-defense…” said Nachi, almost crying, his hands trembling slightly.
“Lend me…” said Yuuko, grabbing the iron pipe from Nachi.
“I won’t let you take the fall alone.” As he said that, he swung at Takatsuka’s head repeatedly.
“Carry him outside!” Ikuko urged Nachi when she saw the motionless Takatsuka.
“You help too.” She reached down and undid Miho’s collar.
“DEAD… DEAD…” Miho’s naked body shook terribly.
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Yabumasa arrives at Takatsuka’s house, and because of the aftermath of yesterday’s rejoicing, he can’t wait to see Miho again, but he can’t find her in the dormitory on the second floor.
Ikuko saw Yabusame and said, “Ouch! You’re early.”
Ikko slowly brought Yabusame to the courtyard.
Yabumasa stood there speechless.
Only Miho was seen collared, her entire body buried in the dirt with only her head showing.
“You dig her up!”
“Ah… good…”
Digging into the ground, he pulled her body out, and all of a sudden the expression on Yabumasa’s face froze, only to see Takatsuka’s body buried inside as well.
“Ah…”
“You’re a crazy bitch! I can’t believe you killed your own husband, I’m sorry, but I’m not going to associate with your sick pornographer.”
Back at the store, the old man covered his face with a quilt and kept mumbling.
Soon finally regained his composure.
“We can’t just let it go like that. Mr. Nakaji was a banker, so if he didn’t show up at the office, there would be an investigation, and there’s no way that a murderer can go unpunished in Japan… And since I had a relationship with Mrs. Nakaji, the investigation would come back to me… Yes… I think I’m still leaving my purse in Nakaji’s bedchamber… I don’t know if I’m in any shape or form to do that…”
Yabumasa quickly jumped out of the quilt.
The old man dashed to the second floor of Nakajo’s house, stuffed ropes and dildos into his purse amidst the chaos, and then quickly made his way to the first floor.
At that moment someone came in at the door.
“Miho… Hello! I’m back…”
It was Nakajo’s voice, and the old man was so busy ducking inside to the Japanese wabi-sabi room that he watched Nakajo enter the living room and rushed to the door in a single breath.
“Hey!”
Nakajo, who was expected to be in the living room, saw Yabusame in the kitchen area.
“Thief!”
Nakajo took the bamboo sword, and with the stance of a former kendo master in his college days, he restrained Yabusame to the ground in one go.
“What the hell is going on, aren’t you the vegetable vendor, Yabusame? What are you doing here?”
“Forgive me… I didn’t do anything… really… all… it was the wife next door…” the old man muttered.
“She killed her husband.”
Thirty minutes later, Nakajo rushed to Takatsuka’s house with a bamboo sword.
（４）
Three months later…
After Nakajo rushes into Takatsuka’s house, he is instead tied up under a cherry tree and watches Miho being poignantly abused, and that same day Yabumasa rushes to the police station to turn himself in, so it all goes public, which means that although Nakajo and Miho are both victims, the scandal eventually becomes public, and so both men’s public positions as a banker and a teacher are relinquished.
The two of them have been renting a suite in O-shi, Prefecture S, since three months ago, with Nakajo working as a store clerk and Miho working part-time at a laundromat.
After that incident, Nakajo’s male penis function actually recovered. It was probably due to the powerful shock of being in the Takatsuka family! In other words, Nakajo, who had been tied up under the cherry tree, was reborn and awakened on that day; for both of them, it was the most glorious memory and remembrance in their lives.
Miho wrapped her lips around Nakajo’s cock, which was already about to explode in hard, straight arousal, and the two of them were in a frenzy of entanglement.
“Ah!” Miho shouted, “I love you!”
[End]