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Michiya and Tomoko were under twenty-four hour surveillance, so they were caught before they even stepped out of the hospital’s doors, and certainly didn’t have time to call the police.
So, by the time Takako laments that she’s been abandoned and sworn to slavery, Michiya and Tomoko have long since been locked up in the basement again, so Toshie’s report is just a way to match the timing and give Takako a shock.
Shizuhiko and Toshie also continued to perform the act of getting them back quickly or they would be in danger, and getting the basement cleaned up in preparation for the police to come and investigate. However, these words and actions are almost completely unheard by Takako. For Takako, it was not important whether Michiya would fall into Zihiko’s hands again, or be lucky enough to escape and bring someone back to rescue her.
For Takako, it’s the fact that Michiya seduced a little girl like Tomoko and fled hand in hand with that girl that’s the big issue. Perhaps it was a woman’s selfishness that she had turned out to believe that Michiya would not run away and die a martyr’s death for her love, a love for which she had not abandoned the dean’s wife’s throne? …
It would be better to die if she had to suffer like this to live, and Takako began to cry again, and would do anything to her if it would make her forget such sorrow.
Seeing that look on Takako’s face, both Shizuhiko and Toshie were smiling smugly, and Kosono, who knew the inside story, was laughing as well.
“O Princess Takako, this way you won’t have to read about that man named Michiya and seek pleasure completely. The two of them are now, unknown to me, embracing nakedly in that inn.”
Upon hearing Kozono’s words, Takako began to cry again.
Thinking of every day when she and Michiya eloped, passionate as fire, Takako was still experiencing for the first time the scenario of crying for love and sighing for pleasure, demanding each other’s flesh every day and night without thinking of lechery, thinking that it was a course of action for those who love each other.
But now, less than a month later–Dao had also run away with another woman, giving that woman a taste of the same touch that had once made her taste–
But such misplaced feelings don’t last long, and Takako’s reserve won’t allow her to lose herself to a nameless little girl like that.
“Little Sano.”
Takako shook her head and tossed her loose hair behind her head, her tearful eyes giving off a strange shine.
“What is it, Princess?”
The words that she was going to boldly say were actually just trembling lips that couldn’t make a sound. As if to appease her, Kosano nodded his head repeatedly.
“I can understand the heart of the princess, it’s for me to give you complete torture to make you forget the painful memories, isn’t it?”
Takako couldn’t help but turn her head when she heard that, but she still nodded her head quietly, and at the same time a shy expression appeared all over Takako’s body, that was really nice to look at.
“Your son, you can’t just nod your head, you have to say it with understanding.”
Shizuhiko issued an order from the side, and Takako knelt with her head hanging down in regulation.
“Mr. Kosono…”
After saying that, a shudder never seen before appeared in Takako’s heart. A paralyzing sensation permeated her body, and she began to feel as if she were floating in the air.
“Torture me… play with me…”
For some reason, beads of sweat trickled down his heart while a huge pain ran through his heart.
“Well said, well said to me. I am never emotionless like that young man, the princess is the favorite of my heart and I will love you desperately.”
To prove it – Kosono reaches out and grabs Takako’s hair and sits himself on his butt on the table.
“Princess, serve this thing with real affection.”
“Stop calling me Princess…”
The pain in the roots of her hair made Takako furrow her beautiful brow and redden her face as she brought her fragrant lips up.
“Ah… don’t laugh at me…”
It really started to move her tongue with her mind, and Takako’s heart felt hotter and hotter.
Soon after, the battlefield shifted to the bedding in the bedroom, at which point even Minue stripped down, not to mention the sandwiches, and possibly performed a quartet.
The first thing that happens is that Shizuhiko inserts himself into Takako’s anus from behind and just holds Takako down on her back.
Takako’s lower body was spread wide apart just above Shizuhiko’s legs, her petals more colorful, as if waiting for something to bloom.
Next it was the turn of Kozono, the giant cannon that had once tasted the flavor of Takako’s scented lips, to aim at Takako’s girl pussy.
“Ah…”
Takako rolled her eyes and threw her head back, already having her husband’s stuff filling her stomach and now something huge buried in the narrow space, making Takako think her body was going to split open.
It was such an intense feeling that I couldn’t think of anything but the difficulty in breathing, the screaming, and then when the piston movement started behind me…
“Help… I’m dying… I’m really dying.”
The two laughing men pinned Takako back and forth, and Takako kept crying.
The feeling wasn’t something that could be described as pleasure, but something much rougher, like being thrown into the air and having your mind and body shattered.
Just above the mouth of Guizi, who was crying out with her snow-white teeth bared, there was a monster with a blood-red tongue writhing in the darkness pressing up.
Minue looked at Takako’s eyes filled with a wolfish look from above.
“Ma’am, roll your tongue.”
Then lips and lips gently combine while smelling strong.
As if resigned to her fate, Takako closed her eyes and curled her tongue hard.
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“Brother…”
Mika clasped her hands to her chest as she listened in to what Oikawa said, not knowing what to say.
“Your brother seems to be particularly fond of seducing women, but he’s the kind of guy who’d do it to his own sister if he had the chance, so it’s probably only natural that he’d do something like that.”
“Brother…”
Mika mumbled the chant once more under her breath, her beautiful eyes welling up with teardrops.
Mika is all but certain of her brother’s past actions, and of course feels quite differently than Takako, who is quite directly saddened by his failure, knowing that such disappointment prevents her from disengaging from her current circumstances.
Oikawa took Mika, who was still in a daze as if she hadn’t woken up from a dream, out of the room wearing a long red petticoat. The way the pretty girl with a childish look on her face slowly walked forward, pulling the skirt of the long petticoat like a geisha, could be said to be a perfect match for Kodoshima’s old man’s hobby.
The room she was taken into was the underground room 002 where Michiya was confined before escaping. As she was pushed into this room, Mika called out another “Brother!” And stood there frozen.
It’s like the warehouse of a butcher’s store, look at the two pieces of meat hanging there swaying slightly.
The dark and robust one is, of course, his older brother, Michiya.
At a distance of two meters, the one revealing her snow-white body was of course Takashima Tomoko, who had helped Michiya escape.
The two men hung with their hands high in the air on hooks hanging down from the ceiling, their toes about ten centimeters off the ground.
Both of their heads hung down, and Mika didn’t move a bit when she came in, probably exhausted from the long ordeal. Purple or red whip marks could be seen all over their naked bodies, and oil stains were bubbling up from their bodies.
To the sinewy, thick-skinned Doyle, it might have looked like a sort of medal, but the poor thing was Tomoko, who was supposed to be fine-skinned and tender, and a swollen, red whip mark on her snow-white body, mixed with sweaty, greasy perspiration, was more than tragic enough to make one’s nose sore.
The old man Kodoshima seems to be very angry at the betrayal of his young mistress, not to mention that when he catches Tomoko, she tries to commit suicide by swallowing potassium cyanate that she stole from the pharmacy.
This behavior can be described as a complete refusal to be Elder Kodoshima’s plaything. There has never been such a woman, and therefore, Elder Kodoshima hates her with a passion.
“Mika, Oikawa already told you what your brother did to me!”
Catching his breath he slowly got up from his chair.
“Not long ago it was a married woman, and this time she’s stealing my woman.”
It was her brother’s business, but Mika lowered her head like it was her own.
“What to do with her?”
“Tie her there and let her hear the screams of two men!”
“Yes, sir!”
Mika let Oikawa tie her to the room post.
“Mika, it’s unfortunate that you have such a brother.”
The old man came over and put his hand on Mika’s shoulder, Mika’s body immediately trembled while turning her head away, every time it’s always like this first with verbal torture or visual rape, today I don’t know what kind of action to take by using her brother’s business, Mika couldn’t stop her body from sprouting goosebumps of disgust.
Oikawa grabbed Michiya’s hair and turned his face in Mika’s direction, shaking his head coupled with a couple of slaps, and Michiya opened his eyes slightly.
There was life in his lifeless eyes when he saw that the person in front of him was Mika.
The old man reached down and pulled down Mika’s long petticoat, revealing her snow-white shoulders as if he was deliberately doing it for Doyle.
“Mika…”
“Brother!”
Mika screamed in misery twisting her bound body. Although it had caused her a heartbreaking experience, her brother was still her brother after all. The feelings of missing her brother had caused a subtle change because of the incident that had happened, and it could be said that the opposite produced a strong obsessive love.
The old man pulled back the chest of his long petticoat, revealing his rope-bound breasts. The petticoat without the waistband had completely exposed the snow-white stomach, and the lower body that was trying to hide by clenching her legs. The long petticoat can’t hide anything, but it adds to the sexiness.
The old man reached behind Mika’s back to touch the smooth, jade-like, wonderful breasts.
Mika knew her brother was watching and shook her head desperately, her red petticoat swaying with the sweet aroma.
“Don’t do this… My sister is not guilty…”
About to break his arm, causing him to let out a grunt of pain, but still yelling with all his breath.
“Scream all you want, you’ll get a taste of what it’s like to live and die in no time.”
A horrible smile appeared on the old man’s face and his hands gripped the small peach-like breasts hard enough to make Mika let out a sad scream.
Mika’s body was not covered by anything, presenting her lower body naked in front of her brother just like the last time, that is, desperately bending one of her legs could not completely hide the grass in the triangle. Thinking about this appearance of herself being lewdly played with her breasts by the old man, she was almost on the verge of passing out.
“Mika, see, it’s starting again. Look at your brother’s lower abdomen, it’s probably going to be the same as last time.”
(Damn it…)
Michiya shook his body and gritted his teeth, it was not certain if he would be able to stay awake at the end of the agony, but it was as if that part was completely irrelevant, and the sight of his sister’s flesh indicated arousal.
“That’s the murder weapon that creates sin, it’s better to cut it off for the sake of the future, isn’t it?”
“Brother! Don’t do that! Don’t do that!”
“Oikawa, spank his ass harder, it’ll scream with delight.”
“No… don’t…”
Dao also made a wolfish noise as he began to get the sick feeling that he would drift off in regret at the end of his agony.
“By the way, it’s no fun at all to bolt the roots tightly with a thread or something and just go with the flow to the pole.
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Oikawa immediately followed the order.
“Damn it… don’t…”
“Don’t make a scene, look at the look on your face when you’re about to roll your eyes, isn’t it just because your ass feels like it’s about to dissolve in comfort?”
Ba! Oikawa swung the whip mercilessly on Michiya’s ass.
“Oo… damn…”
Michiya grunted through clenched teeth, his erect glans quivering as if it was about to explode. Oikawa swung the whip at appropriate intervals, and the hanging body began to sway on one side and rotate on the other.
“Don’t do this… Forgive my brother…”
Mika pleaded as the old man fondled and played with her breasts or groin.
“Ah!”
After many whippings, Michiya couldn’t help but squirt milky white liquid, her whole body trembling along with it, then hanging her head helplessly.
“If it hadn’t been bolted tight, it would have shot Mika.”
The old man let out a lewd laugh and pinched a bunch of Mika’s black hair with his fingers.
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“This time it’s going to be against Tomoko.”
The old man seemed to be satisfied with that look of shame on Doyle’s face.
Tomoko had woken up from her stupor, but had no energy to move her body, and only made a faint grunt as Oikawa grabbed her hair and pulled her face up.
“What to do?”
The pain that was about to dislocate caused Tomoko’s face to be covered in beads of sweat.
“Get the breasts to look at them first.”
Oikawa brought tape and used this to tighten her breasts like a bra. Just like that, Tomoko started crying.
The tightly bound breasts were like fully inflated half balloons, showing blue veins, and the nipples were on the verge of ejecting like bullets. Oikawa pinched on the nipple and Tomoko’s hanging body immediately bounced.
“Tomoko, if you want to hate, hate the man who almost martyred you.”
“It hurts… put me down…”
Tomoko barely spoke in a hoarse voice, her toes spasming ten liters off the ground.
Oikawa played with the nipples with his fingers, Tomoko’s face could no longer distinguish between tears and sweat, her breasts, which were beginning to be paralyzed by the tightening of the hoop, were no longer a fountain of pleasure, but had become a prop sensitive to the immense pain.
“Spare me…”
Shaking his loose hair and crying.
“No way. Oikawa, let her cry out loud and show her even more what will happen if she betrays me.”
“Yes.”
Oikawa pinched her nipples hard, and Tomoko bared her snow-white teeth, her body bouncing in mid-air.
“Leave me alone!”
“Going to use this now.”
Oikawa also showed his excitement, it wasn’t often that he was able to torture a woman like this, picking up the whip and lashing it across the swollen breasts.
“Ouch…”
Tomoko showed a blank stare. Mika turned her head away with her eyes tightly shut, but was pulled back.
“Mika! Look!”
“Spare me…”
By this time, Tomoko seemed to have passed out, her body hanging limply down and swaying in mid-air.
But, though it didn’t end because of that, Oikawa brought a needle and pricked the nipple.
“Whoa!”
Tomoko rolled her eyes again, her body leaping like a carp.
“It hurts! I can’t do it anymore!”
The needles in Oikawa’s hands were jabbing not just at her nipples, but at her breasts as well, and it was impossible for Tomoko to even pass out.
“Gigolo, Tomoko died in agony for you, you should say something to her.”
“Forgive me…”
Tomoko didn’t even have the strength to answer, only vibrating as if bouncing back whenever the needle pierced.
But it’s still not over.
Already excited like the devil, Oikawa pulled the skid from the roof rails, had Tomoko and Michiya face each other close together, and then picked up Tomoko from behind like she was peeing on a baby.
“Ah!”
Mika couldn’t help but turn her face away.
Michiya’s prick was naturally not shrinking because the root was bolted tight, and Oikawa was trying to get the two to combine.
“Please… don’t…”
Dao also made pleading noises, already having an unbearable itch, that would surely drive him crazy.
The old man was even happy to come over and reach out to help.
“Come, enter into the flesh of the woman you love.”
“Oo… don’t…”
Hearing the man’s screams, the woman only shook her lowered head gently.
Oikawa and the old man tied Michiya and Tomoko’s bodies together with rope, and then pulled Tomoko’s legs up around Michiya’s waist, securing the feet with rope.
From Mika’s position, she could just see the part where the man and woman joined.
“So that you’ll use the whip later?”
“Yes.”
Oikawa picked up the whip and measured the distance.
The first lash brings Tomoko to her full senses, and then to a complete taste of hell.
Michiya did the same, and Tomoko’s ass contracted violently when she was whipped, clamping down on Michiya’s thing.
For Doyle, such a taste was harder to endure than a whip, generating an irresistible desire to radiate.
Tomoko cried like she was broken.
Michiya kept yelling at Tomoko, who was wrapped around him, in a mood that bordered on hatred.
Mika felt her nose sore, forgetting that her body was being played with by the old man, and just cried in panic.
Dao also finally exploded, almost causing the binding threads to break.
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Relaxing the iron refining, so that the feet can reach the ground, but the two people have no strength to stand, the weight is completely hanging on the iron hook, at the same time gasping for breath, at this time they two people are like a dying beast.
Undoing the tape on her breasts left purple marks on them, adding a few more whip marks to her snow white ass, and lowering her head she didn’t even have the strength to cry.
On the other hand, Michiya didn’t even get a moment’s rest, and his rod, glowing with Tomoko’s nectar, remained more or less erect because the root was bound, a situation that strongly tormented Michiya’s heart.
“Please, untie this thread!”
There was no power to roar out loud, only a whispered plea, and beads of oil-stained sweat ran down his forehead.
The part of the body where the blood circulation is blocked has turned purple.
“Please…”
The pleas turned into cries, and it was evident that there was no breath left at all.
“Please… let my brother go…”
Mika, who had been crying, heard her brother’s voice and began to plead loudly.
“Depending on your attitude, maybe he can be spared.”
“What does that… mean?”
The simple virgin, immediately threw herself into the trap set by the old man.
“You promised to be my woman… that is, a concubine.”
Mika’s expression immediately turned stiff.
For a virgin who was not yet twenty years old, especially Mika who had a good background, she felt that she was really humiliated.
“I don’t do that kind of thing!”
Mika exclaimed with a red face, but she didn’t realize that such an expression was exactly what the old man liked to see.
“Well, I won’t force you. But the way your brother looks, when the circulation stops it’s going to be a problem, same result as frostbite.”
“Help!”
Dao cried and yelled as well.
“That’s the culprit of the sin, and it might be considered public-spirited to cut it off.”
“Please, help me.”
Mika felt a pang of heartache as she gave up the reserve of being a brother and made a cowardly plea.
“Brother… you have to be strong.”
“He’s just as strong as he can be, and there’s nothing he can do to stop that physiology.”
“Ah… Brother… What should I do?”
His sister looked at his brother with nervous eyes, and Doyle averted his eyes in pain, but the huge pain still arose relentlessly.
“Mika…”
Such a voice had a wordless coercive effect on Mika.
Of course Michiya was unwilling to let his lovely sister be the concubine of an old man like Kodoshima, but he thought that Mika’s virginity had already been possessed by Kodoshima.
(In that case, in order to solve the problem at hand…)
He is unable to restrain the selfishness that is characteristic of a beautiful man, come to think of it, running away with Takako and choosing Tomoko as a tool for escape is nothing more than Michiya’s handsome appearance making him act selfishly.
“Brother…”
The virgin’s heart filled with a sense of despair began to cry out.
“Answer quickly before it’s too late!”
The old man prodded from one side to the other.
Be that as it may, it would take a little while for the young girl to make such a heartbreaking decision.
“I do…”
Mika cried.
“To be clear.”
The old man watched with wide eyes, trying to appreciate the shy attitude that the beautiful maiden showed when she said something like that.
“I… will… be… your… concubine…”
The front of her body was completely exposed, and as she said the words of submission in such a situation, Mika couldn’t help but cry out loud.
“Mika…”
Dao also shouted his sister’s name in pain together.
“You’ve victimized another woman.”
Oikawa finished picking up the knife.
“Ah…”
Dao let out a grunt as well, not sure if it was for his own sins or for the security of cutting the cord.
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Shizuhiko and Toshie bring Takako along, and the room is overflowing with people.
“You made it.”
“Waiting for her brother to escape is what did me a favor, and I really need to thank him.”
Elder Kodoshima and Shizuhiko shook hands in an exaggerated manner in front of the victim.
For Shihiko, everything is going according to plan. Now that Kozano, the chairman of the university’s board of trustees, and Kodoshima, the man behind the financial world, owe him a debt of gratitude, his future can be described as promising.
Takako doesn’t know that Michiya has been captured again, so she’s shocked to see Michiya and Tomoko covered in bruises.
(It didn’t work out…)
Although she hated this man, but now she saw his face, her heart would also go to mourning.
“Your son, you have something to say to him.”
Shizuhiko said half-jokingly as she looked at Takako’s stiff expression.
Takako shook her head gently.
“I don’t know anyone like that.”
“Did you forget the man you ran away with too?”
“I slept with more than one man afterward, so I forgot about the previous ones. Gigolo, do you hear me?”
Shizuhiko and the old man were laughing, but Takako’s expression was cold.
As if she’d given up everything to have a realization.
For sadistic men, who don’t like that look on a woman’s face, they want women who are sad and crying, moaning for pain and whimpering when they are tortured.
“Not really, you used to love each other to the point of eloping, but now that he’s switched, you must want to scold him a few times, so why be polite?”
“I don’t have anything I want to say.”
Your son turned his face away from the light warp, wanting to say so much, but if he uttered a word, he might not be able to stop it. And what was the use of saying it now? Having been tortured to the point of passing out by three men and women last night, it had been thoroughly known ever since that resisting wasn’t going to have the slightest effect.
On the flip side, going along with the general trend can be peace of mind, letting them play with it and then seeking greater pleasure from it, and your son has come to know the lifestyle of a slave.
“So the man is useless?”
“No.”
Takako spoke out resolutely.
Zihiko looked back at the old man.
“Then let him see his sister’s melon breaking ceremony and dispose of him when it’s over.”
“It’s simple, society is free of such men so that women can rest easy.”
The first response to the conversation between the two individuals was Doyle.
“Do… do you really want to…”
“What’s the point of living for a man who is good for nothing but stealing women, after he has no women?
”
“Don’t kill me… it’s too much!”
After this incident, Michiya had fully realized how powerful Kodoshima or Shizuhiko, etc., were secretly, and how easy it would probably be for them to eliminate a single person. And this is a hospital, one or two people always die every day.
Michiya crawled forward on his naked knees and bowed to Zihiko.
“Please, have mercy.”
Takako turned her pale face away.
Mika began to cry loudly.
Tomoko bowed her head and didn’t move a muscle there.
The slim flesh with her hands tied behind her back was still breathing slightly, but it was as if something had died in her body since her failed suicide.
“What an undead guy.”
Zihiko scoffs and kicks Michiya down.
“You can still show this ugly face in front of a woman.”
“Please… don’t kill me…”
Doyle immediately raised his body to bow again.
Shizuhiko looked at the old man and said with a cruel smile on his handsome face, “So, here’s a quiz for you.
There will be a ceremony soon for your sister to be Mr. Kodoshima’s woman, and you will be the witness, for you are her only relative, but how many women’s meat sticks have been bewitched in this period of time, and if you can sleep honestly, it will be counted as proof that you have a repentant heart, and your life will be spared.”
Mika’s cries got louder.
“I will… I will…”
Dao also cries out in the ring.
Shizuhiko’s condition was based on Michiya’s reaction the last time he saw his sister, and he thought there was absolutely no way Michiya would be able to hold back to the end.
This was a time when Michiya had to endure desperately, not only in relation to his life, but also in relation to his honor. The last time it was a sudden incident that caused him to lose his temper like that, but now it was the second time, and to see his sister in pain over a broken melon and to make his own sex erect in such a situation would make him a true beast of a human being.
And even more sorry for Tomoko, who sacrificed herself to save him.
（”But…)
Michiya had no way of restraining his lips from trembling at the thought of that situation.
Begin to organize the altar for the ritual of breaking the melon.
Placing the beds in the center, Michiya and Tomoko were once again hoisted up, with Takako replacing Mika tied to the post.
Oikawa acted as the record keeper like last time, and Minue was busy making all kinds of preparations.
“Come on, get on the bed!”
The old man Kodoshima, who was still showing excitement at a great age, urged Mika, who was crouching on the ground after being untied.
Mika shivered slightly as she gripped the neckline of her long petticoat, unable to get into bed and spread her body out right away even though she had just said that.
Old man Kodoshima was rushing her on purpose.
“I’ve told you in the past that I played with all sorts of women of noble birth when I was younger, and you’re the last of the aristocrats, and perhaps the last I’ll ever enjoy in my life, so I’m going to have a thorough pleasure-seeking session.”
The old man looked at the sobbing beauty and drooled from the corners of his mouth as he spoke.
“Mika… Forgive me…”
Michiya cried.
Zihiko removed the only long petticoat from Mika’s back, her snow-white skin dazzling the men.
Mika looked like a naked mermaid, and that look increased the sadistic pervert man’s desire.
“Don’t get on the bed yet and spread your legs, then put your knees up in the position of accepting a man.”
Mika looked as if she didn’t dare to breathe, even her neck was red.
“Then use your hand to ruffle the pubic hair and expose the little mound of flesh.”
It was as if the old man was already fantasizing about that view by this time, by way of heightening his excitement.
“Might as well tie me up!”
Mika clasped her hands to her chest and looked up at the old man with beautiful tearful eyes.
“Oh, are you hoping to become a woman in a tied up situation?”
“No… but…”
Mika couldn’t help but cover her face with her hands and whimper, she was thinking that it would be better for her to take that kind of shameless behavior rather than being tied up and raped.
But these sadistic men have known this situation for a long time.
“Hurry up, or your attempt to save your brother will be in vain, understand?”
Zihiko helped out from the sidelines.
“The more you show shame like that, the more you will stimulate your brother’s desire, and you being a virgin should understand that it is better to act as if you were dead.”
Still, though, a young teenage girl couldn’t have done it.
“It looks like there’s no way out.”
The old man shrugged looking back at Minue.
“Remember a dog refining.”
“Yes.”
“Bring it to me.”
“Yes.”
Minie immediately brought it over.
Although it is said to be a dog refining, of course, it is made for human use, the leather ring is soft leather, and the lock refining is made to match the skin of a beautiful woman, using gold to create.
“If you like bondage like that, let’s see you as a dog.”
The old man pulled up Mika’s long hair to reveal her snow-white neck and put the leather ring on, the four centimeter wide black leather with gold rivets on the headgear really became an unusual decoration for the beautiful young girl.
Pull the locking refinement in the direction of the back.
“Hands behind your waist.”
Mika cried as she obeyed orders, a look that felt even more heartbreaking.
The old man tied his hands together with a refractor of gold.
“Ah…”
Mika couldn’t help but let out a cry.
“Don’t do that! You don’t have to do that to get there!”
Dao couldn’t help but yell, but no one paid any attention to him.
“Climb into bed.”
Mika screamed as she took a slap on the ass and staggered to her feet, two men picking her up as she reached the bed.
“Don’t…”
“Who told you not to be alone, move faster.”
Mika was thrown onto her back on the bed and hastily clenched her thighs, the way her tight, hard breasts bounced stimulated the men’s eyes even more.
“Now let’s see if you want to spread your thighs of your own accord.”
“Spare me!”
“Don’t forget about your brother.”
“Ah… what should I do…”
“Mika!”
“Brother!”
“See your brother is looking at you from the front.”
“Ah…”
Mika clenched her legs even harder.
“Uh…”
Michiya closed his eyes and moaned as the way his sister twisted her body just now gave him an electric and intense thrill.
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(O… God…)
Doyle began to pray for a shift in his focus, fearing that if he closed his eyes, he would have lewd fantasies, and his eyes gazed hard at a point in the room, concentrating on the splotches on the wall.
However, the mind floats, the spots begin to pulsate, and when awake they find their eyes fixed on their sister’s naked body, creating a trance of forgetfulness.
Dao also began to feel the intoxication of… sin, the trance of facing death.
“What the hell do you want, miss?”
The old man was very patient in convincing Mika who curled her body.
“Spare me… I can’t stand it…”
“The young girl’s tone is cute, but it doesn’t promise that you can’t do anything until you spread your legs.”
“Is it okay that she insists on not wanting to spread her thighs like that?”
Shizuhiko suggests ways.
“I thought the only way to have coitus with a woman was to spread your thighs.”
The old man matched Zihiko’s tone.
“A woman’s body is constructed in such a way that there is absolutely no way it can refuse the intrusion of a man, and the God of Creation must have enjoyed all kinds of coital positions with women.”
When she heard the obscene conversation, Mika felt insulted all over her body.
“That’s the way to get it.”
Shizuhiko grabbed Mika’s feet that were leaning together and lifted them up and pushed them towards her chest.
“Oops…”
Mika yelped loudly and tried to struggle when her knees were already on her breasts.
“See, the thighs are together, but here…”
“It’s like a caricature of a public restroom, even the inside part is showing.”
Mika’s face turned even redder, she couldn’t stand the lewd likeness she was displaying.
Michiya glanced at it and immediately turned his eyes away as well.
“Please… don’t!”
“That’s because you won’t submit, now aren’t you willing to spread your legs and let me up. I’m too old for this position.”
The old man stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, playing with the root of his thigh with his hand that emitted a strong honey flavor.
“Want to just tie it up and play with this side of the bud!”
“Eh, it does look cute.”
“No… not there…”
Mika screamed and wiggled her ass, but the fully exposed buds contracted out of shame, which in turn made the men happier.
“She said no, but it’s getting hotter and hotter in here.”
“Ah… don’t…”
“Don’t torture Mika!”
“He’s probably got the signs, too.”
“Damn…”
“Hey, hey, hey, hey, you’re naked with no way to hide it, so you’re welcome, so raise your head.”
The old man resumed playing with the roots of Mika’s thighs, dabbing his fingers from where the hot nectar was overflowing and applying it to the chrysanthemum buds to gently massage them, sometimes trying to push the tightly closed holes open with the tips of his fingers.
“Ah… don’t…”
Mika cried and shook her head sadly because that place was exposed in front of everyone’s eyes, but looking at the old man’s eyes, she felt even more adorable.
The cave door finally softened and swallowed the old man’s fingers, and Mika squeezed an agonized cry from her throat.
“Like you just cry, I can’t understand the situation.”
The old man flexed his fingers slightly, rubbing them against the sensitive, smooth inner walls, and pursued the question in this way.
Mika finally gave in.
“I… separate myself… so don’t…”
“What are you doing with your legs apart?”
“Let you… ah… spare me…”
“Say it, go on.”
The old man exerted force on his fingers and Mika cried louder.
“I will… accept… ah…”
“Good, that’s a good girl.”
The old man nodded in satisfaction before pulling out his finger.
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Mika straightened her body, no longer looking strong.
Looking down from the undulating stomach, there were shiny black hairs and tiny nipples on bouncy but not quite hot breasts.
Mika seemed to take a deep breath and then began to slowly spread her legs apart.
“Ah…”
Mika tilted up her reddened face, the intense shame making her sob.
“Brother… don’t look.”
“Mika…”
The channel had also been intensely stimulated, and the root of the sin had begun to show an erection.
However, everyone’s eyes were on Mika at this point, and no one blamed Michiya for the change.
“Ah, I want to die… I’m going to die!”
The slightly parted legs kept trembling.
“Still have to separate, haven’t seen the inside yet.”
Mika’s groin twitched.
“Keep your feet on the ends of the bed.”
“Put your knees up.”
The beautiful maiden slowly cried as she parted her lower body.
That kind of light was a turn-on just looking at Takako’s eyes, and she felt hot nectar overflowing between her strands.
(I have become such a body… this girl in a month’s time…) Such a lovely young girl, who is about to become tortured by a man, forgets everything and throws herself into the whirlpool of lust.
At this time, Michiya also showed a trance-like expression as he looked at Mika’s appearance, and his rod at the base of his thigh was fully erect.
(I’m sure…)
Jealousy suddenly arose in Takako’s heart, and the fact that in the face of a life-threatening crisis, the man was still showing such scandalous behavior, being entirely for his own sister rather than to her, made Takako taste a sense of defeat.
At one time that power had played out entirely against her, which was why she had abandoned her position and reputation.
(It’s all gone. It’s like a dream.)
In Takako’s heart there was still sadness, but suppressed it.
In this situation, Tomoko was the only one who seemed to be unconcerned about everything.
“Ah…”
Mika made a pained sound.
The men applauded and Minue sighed deeply.
By this time, Mika’s legs were completely spread apart, her erect knees still trembling, while sobbing and bobbing her head from side to side.
“Very good.”
The old man ordered Minie to secure Mika’s feet to the ends of the bed and place thick cushions under Mika’s buttocks, with the center of the melon busting ceremony exposed high in the air.
The old man happily strokes Mika’s pubic hair and orders Oikawa to film the shot.
“Mr. Kodoshima, it looks like this side is ready as well.”
Shizuhiko smiled and told the old man about Michiya’s situation.
“He really doesn’t have what it takes to appease himself.”
Dao also let out a beastly roar.
Tomoko, who was as quiet as a dead man before this, suddenly raised her head.
“Doyle, die! Let’s die together!”
In a room filled with screams and moans, Tomoko’s voice penetrated everyone’s heart.
But the old man soon recovered from that sadness to his original attitude.
“That’s nice of you to say, but that’s for later, now there’s a ceremony.”
The old man couldn’t wait to look like he was going to take off his robe to reveal his ugly flesh.
Shizuhiko untied Takako from the pillar, then made her kneel in front of the old man.
“It’s remarkable that it must be possible to complete the ritual of breaking the melon.”
Takako showed an excited expression and gently kissed the old man’s thing with her mouth.
She acted completely different from Mika, and felt intense desire in her heart for everyone who saw her.
It didn’t take long for Takako’s nipples to stand up, her whole body to get wet, and her ass to start wiggling annoyingly.
“See, white boy, the woman you used to love is now grinding the thatch that’s going to impale your own sister, that’s a nice look, isn’t it?”
Hearing the sarcasm, Doyle had no answer, he was a complete failure.
“Michiya, you’ve made me into a woman capable of such things.”
Takako said with a glance at Doyle.
Takako shook her head as she thought that this was the only way she could outwit Michiya’s women now – Tomoko and Mika. Mika would be the last woman in Michiya’s heart, and Tomoko’s earlier comment about dying with Michiya defeated Takako.
(I’m a woman who only lives under the control of her husband…)
At that moment the thought of herself, listening to her husband’s orders in front of her past lovers, and giving herself up like this for the ugly old man felt even more exciting, and a strong desire arose in her body.
(Now you can break through that woman’s hymen…)
Takako’s lips pressed hard as she felt in a trance.
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Mika’s cries of enduring pain after breaking her melon continued to irritate the men.
As if in chorus, Dao kept crying too.
Elder Kodoshima leaves Mika’s flesh with a satisfied expression and tells Minue to clean up the aftermath.
Oikawa shoots the lower body of Mika who collapsed there helplessly.
It hadn’t been cleaned up there, showing traces of a sad broken melon, Oikawa shooting sweat-stained thighs, and a snow-white stomach that undulated and quivered with pubic hair.
It’s also a heartbreaking scene when you look through the picture door.
The most beautiful girl of noble blood is oppressed by the ugly old man and humiliated by bleeding on one side and humiliated on the other.
Oikawa filmed the whole process with an unbelievably cold heart, and the old man specifically ordered him to carefully film the union of the old man’s body and the virgin’s flesh.
“To find such a pure maiden may be the last chance in my life.”
The old man laughed while playing with the crying beauty.
Now it’s all over.
Flesh that has completely lost its virginity cries once again for the abuse because it still has the pain of a broken melon.
In the other direction, Michiya himself, who caused this sacrifice, was forced to see the tragic spectacle of a virgin losing her virginity and could not hold back his tears.
“Please forgive me, brother… spare his life… I’ll do anything… please save my brother…”
As the old man’s mummified flesh lay beside the young girl, Mika spoke out like this.
In the midst of extreme pain, he also asked for his brother’s life.
Doyle bawled when he heard it.
“Since you put it that way, spare his life. But you can’t act like a dead man, you have to wiggle your ass in time with my movements.”
“Yes…”
Mika cried out in pain and almost fainted from the trick, but desperately moved her body up and down or wiggled her ass to save her brother’s life.
By this time in the Tao also, that thing also shriveled up completely, and the good family realized by this time how great their sins were, and shriveled up completely.
“I’m satisfied with death… I want to say that, but I’m even more attached to it.”
Loud laughter after such a remark.
“Too much excitement shortens life.”
Zihiko raised her glass as well.
“If it’s with her, it’s to die on her stomach with no regrets, but only after training her to be able to cry in pain.”
“I’ll help.”
“I’ll play it for you later too, but not yet, you can understand how I feel, can’t you?”
“Of course I understand, I just feel the same way about this wife.”
“I’ll have to try that later with that gorgeous wife of yours.”
“Please, anytime.”
The two of them clink glasses and then laugh.
Oikawa and Toshie are also drinking, and Toshie feeds expensive wine mouth-to-mouth to Takako, and the old man screams in delight at the sight.
“Oikawa, give Tomoko something to drink as well, poor thing she can’t martyr herself with Michiya, something that will cheer her up is better.”
“Yes, then inject her favorite NTD.”
NTD is an implantation agent used by women with infertility, but it also has a strong masturbatory effect.
Tomoko then becomes the woman the old man keeps with this drug.
Tomoko didn’t struggle when she heard it, perhaps she thought it would be a little better to let the potion anesthetize her body.
“And finally this little white boy.”
“Let him clean up his sister’s aftermath; it was blood sacrificed for him, and he shouldn’t have refused.”
“Good idea, going to be bred by me with Tomoko in the future, and it would be nice to clean mine in the meantime.”
The two men laughed and toasted again.
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Nor did Dao, who had been released from the iron hook, resist, and walked toward the bed.
This is the only act of atonement that the Word can do even now.
“Brother, don’t… I don’t…”
As if he’d heard Mika’s cries, Michiya leaned his upper body against the side of the bed and stuck his head down to his lower body, which was desperately wriggling to avoid it.
The strong flavor intoxicated Doyle.
“Don’t… don’t…”
Desperately, he twisted his bound body, but it would have no effect.
“Ah… don’t…”
Finally Mika gave up struggling.
“Mika… Forgive me…”
When her lips met, Mika let out a desperate scream, her teeth clicking together.
It’s so terrible, but so sweet…
Mika dreamily screamed no, but at some point from Mika’s mouth came a sobbing sound as if a baby was pampered, probably subconsciously, and her ass twisted slightly as if in response.
The others watched with wide eyes, and no one spoke.
At some point, Doyle’s tongue couldn’t tell if it was cleaning, or caressing.
“No… brother… no…”
Mika kept crying, but the rhythm of the cries got faster and faster.
“She’s close.”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Mika let out a shrill cry that vibrated her heartstrings, her upper body rising into an arch and her whole body trembling.
After Michiya finishes his task, he is hoisted up again, this time side by side with Tomoko, but he shows a satisfied expression and his rod returns to its erect form.
“Someday it will be for the still boy to copulate with his sister.”
“The brother-sister incest show must have been fun.”
“A horny guy would surely drool at the sight of it.”
After Mika was completely cleaned up there, except for a slight swelling, and the freshness of her virginity restored, her brother caused her to climax and deflate, such was the excitement that she fell into a semi-conscious state.
“It’s going to be a final project so that it will feel like it is indeed my woman now.”
“Is it shaving? This girl is perfect for the hairless look, and it’s wonderful to be completely exposed and fresh.”
“It won’t work if it turns out to be like Tomoko, keep it fresh.”
“Her medicine seems to be coming on, can I borrow it?”
“Sure, I think she’s well trained in both her front and back holes for thorough enjoyment.”
Only Mika and the old man remain in room 002, along with Oikawa and Michiya.
The old man who had taken the soapy water and the brush and the razor from Oikawa sat down between Mika’s legs.
“Don’t ever be… embarrassed…”
Mika blushed and gently wiggled her ass.
“There is no need to be ashamed of your flesh, when only I can see it from now on, when it is I who do so.”
“But… ah…”
The terrible sensation from the brush scared Mika into crying again.
“Mika, you have very little hair, you’ll be shaved soon, don’t move, your skin will hurt.”
A smile appeared on the old man’s face as he saw the young girl’s fear and carefully smeared soapy water on his lower body.
The intense shame caused Mika’s body to overflow with oily sweat, but it also added to the luscious shine.
“Don’t move…”
“Ah… don’t…”
Mika clenched her teeth as her whole body began to stiffen, stifling a squeal as the razor hit her pubic hair.
Kashi… Kashi…
The razor made a crisp sound, revealing greenish-white skin where it passed. Oikawa was beside him, catching the pubic hair and the lather inside with a handkerchief. It was important to clean up afterward and add a record to the old man’s memory book.
“Saw it, very clearly.”
The most sensitive little mound of flesh was flicked by the old man’s finger and Mika let out another squeal.
“It’s only fair to show this lovely thing often enough to make me happy in the future.”
Dao also looked in the eyes, gas did not dare to say a word, at the same time remembered the young child, each other to show each other the lower body scene.
(Have you been… since that time?)
Michiya saw the exact same scene as then and couldn’t control his desire no matter what.
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