Imaginary Image Garden (2)

Chapter 4: ‘No Misery’ Shizuka’s Chapter

Arrived at the lady’s villa, as usual, at about past noon.

The sky is raining a depressing rain. It’s not a downpour, but it’s more than a drizzle, and that’s how this rain makes me feel.

Master, even if the young lady has a phobia of going out because she’s afraid of cars, there’s no need to let her recuperate in such an inconvenient place…

I couldn’t help but grumble.

It’s true that for a while the lady would get scared stiff whenever she heard the sound of a vehicle’s engine, but I heard that the symptoms haven’t been so severe lately and are showing signs of improvement.

There’s a dilapidated car parked near the villa, as if it’s been abandoned. It’s been here for about a month, hasn’t it?

If I remember correctly, it was the car of Koji Nanda, the brother of the man who saved the lady’s life.

He’s still at the villa

I continued to drive, feeling a little surprised.

I got out of the car in front of the villa and walked towards the entrance hall. Not long after the door latch, Miroku came to the entrance vestibule. I asked Mireu.

“Miroku, Mr. Nanda is still here isn’t he?”

“Ah, yes… he is.”

Probably hearing the sting in my words, Miroku replied with slightly shrunken shoulders. I continued to ask.

“Why is it still there?”

“That… this…”

Facing my icy tone, Miroku returned the lash and swallowed.

I figured that no amount of pressing would get me anywhere, so I’d just go to the living room and see for myself.

“Hmph, forget it, I’ll go ask him directly!”

“Ah…”

Bump!

I closed the entrance door with my hand behind me, leaving the overwhelmed Miroku there, and marched to the living room.

He’s in the living room, sitting in his chair like he’s in his own home, and he’s sipping his coffee and relaxing.

“Ugh, you’re still around?”

My enunciation was full of distress.

In fact, I spoke in a way that bothered me more than it actually bothered me, in a way that looked down on him.

The fact that others are here is not as bad as it could be for my position.

It’s probably because Miss likes him, so she lets him stay and I have no room to interrupt. He’s not so bad as to do anything to Miss.

“Yeah, because you haven’t given me gasoline yet.”

Hearing my words, he sarcastically returned them. I found myself almost gagging and managed to change my tone to say slowly.

“Really? Then… it’s a problem with the rain outside, so why don’t I share some of the gasoline with you in the morning, and then I’ll have to ask you to go out right away.”

I turned the other person’s sarcasm upside down. As a result, he nodded reluctantly but surely as if he was a bit regretful.

This man is dangerous.

Deeply anxious about my own complete lack of alertness a month ago, I was determined to banish this man from the house.

That night. Although I go to bed as early as possible when I get here, today was different. I had work yet to finish, so I brought it here to do it.

I was in this study, which I had assigned to myself as a room, with the light on, and continuing to work late, when, suddenly, it seemed as if I heard footsteps in the corridor.

The window was already dark.

By this time, Miss and Miroku should be asleep.

I close my eyes, hold my breath, and lean in to listen, but I hear nothing. I craned my neck and stretched as if relaxing my muscles. Suddenly, I heard something similar to what I had just heard, like the creaking of a chair.

“What the fuck?”

I muttered to myself and continued working. It’s probably because I’m threatened by the danger of Nanda and have become a bit jumpy, right?

The only sound in the quiet study was the rustle of a pen on paper. It’s always nice to be productive when you work where no one bothers you. If nothing else, maybe I’ll do it again next month.

As I thought this, the sound of a snap reached my ears, like something hitting the quilt.

Weird? What’s that noise?

I closed my eyes again and listened intently.

Ten, twenty seconds…

Did I hear it wrong? As I thought this, another voice came into my ears… No, this time the voice was unmistakable!

“Ah, ah, ah!!!”

Is that Miru’s voice? She’s screaming…

No, she’s moaning!

I felt that something very terrible had happened, and leaving the documents spread out on the table unattended, I ran out of the room in a hurry.

I ran up the steps and first looked into Mademoiselle’s room. Her room was at the far end of the corridor, and it was so dark that I couldn’t see anything. I then looked at Miroku’s room, light was leaking through the closed door.

I tiptoed up to her door and Nanda’s lowered voice came from inside the room.

“You know what? You screamed so loud.”

Unable to stand still any longer, I whirled around and knocked on the door desperately. I couldn’t care less, even though I knew it would be dangerous if it reached the lady’s ears.

“Hey, hey, hey! What the hell are you doing, open the door!”

I screamed as I knocked on the door, and after a few seconds that seemed like an eternity, I heard Nanda’s calming voice from the other end of the door.

“The door is unlocked, come in.”

I opened the closed doorway and entered the house.

I saw Nanda standing in front of me, and Miroku stealthily behind him. It was clear to me that Miroku’s attitude clearly placed Nanda’s position as a young lady on top.

“Miroku! What are you doing!”

Thinking that instead of correcting Nanda’s behavior it would be better to reprimand Miroku first, I’m going to ignore Nanda and let Miroku take all the blame for my anger.

“I… I…”

Miroku was hiding behind Nanda, and I didn’t see her poke her head out when she answered in a low voice. Such behavior angered me, and what angered me even more was that Nanda stood up and spoke in order to protect Miroku.

“Um, actually the thing is…”

I immediately turned my attention to Nanda and shouted angrily at him.

“The same goes for you! Shameless thing!”

Even though he heard my angry scolding, he didn’t look flustered and continued to talk back calmly. The expression on his face showed an unnecessary smile.

The bishop is telling me… you are no longer the ruler of this place.

“Never mind, how about not talking about it? You join in piece by piece!”

I couldn’t help but yell vehemently when I saw Nanda’s face while laughing.

“Who… who wants to join?”

After I yelled, I realized that Nanda was in control of the atmosphere here and I had to try to stay calm.

However such an effort was brought to an end by Nanda’s mention of Ms.’s name.

“I know, I know, so please don’t be so loud, okay? What if Yayoi wakes up?”

I couldn’t self-restrain my excitement anymore.

I glared at Nanda and tried to open my mouth to curse him angrily again.

But Nanda seemed to read my mind, and at a perfect time to dissipate his anger, he spoke.

“Standing is talking anyway, why don’t you sit in the chair!”

I knew that his asking me to sit down was the other side’s strategy.

Nevertheless I sat down.

I hope that in doing so, I will be able to be more calm and collected myself.

Of course, I didn’t take my eyes off him during this period. I saw his mouth move slightly.

“And then what? How are you going to account for all this?”

I raised all my spirits, put on the armor of calmness all over my body, suppressed the frenzied anger within me, and asked, word for word.

“It’s nothing, and if I have to explain it, I can only say that I had bad thoughts…”

Suddenly, Nanda turned gulping.

My anger, the rationality that suppressed it, and the authority that came from it, all melted away when he said that.

I was slightly reassured, then glared at him contemptuously.

“Bad thoughts? What are your misgivings?”

I was reassured by his attitude and wanted to start speaking out to correct him.

Until then, it would be best for Miroku to leave the room. That way, as long as the two don’t agree on their confessions, I can easily expose them.

My gaze shifted from Nanda to Miroku.

“Miroku, you go to the living room first.”

Hearing my icy voice, Miroku shuddered, then hobbled out of the room.

Now, Nanda had no backup. I observed the man with the calm perspective of the profession itself and continued.

“People like you are definitely not allowed to stay with the lady.”

He hung his head at my words and was silent. I continued to speak, determined to destroy the confidence this man possessed.

“Your brother has helped us, and we believe that your character should also be high and pure… I really don’t know why you would do such a thing!”

As I lectured him at length, I realized that the other man was unresponsive and kept his head down in silence.

“┅A man of unknown origin approached the lady’s side．It was indeed my negligence.”

An uneasiness like falling into a bottomless swamp of darkness gnawed at me. I said one after the other, like something urging me on.

Suddenly, all of a sudden Nanda’s hand hidden behind his back flashed out. He was holding something in his hand, I don’t know what, and snapped, the heavy sound of a belt hitting the side of my chair.

The sound I heard just now was probably the sound of a belt hitting the bed, right? It’s my fault that I heard Miroku’s moans and forgot about that sound.

I was taken aback and cringed as Nanda, who had suddenly changed her attitude, opened her mouth.

“Hm… I’ve made you say so many funny things… now it’s my turn to have fun.”

Nanda approached me step by step, shaking the belt in his hand. I was like a frog being watched by a snake, not daring to move.

Nanda wasn’t putting words in my mouth, she was putting words in that end of the door.

“Miroku, come in!”

“Ah, yes!”

I heard the door open. I knew that Miroku from outside the door had come in. I couldn’t take my eyes off Nanda and just listened to Miroku’s footsteps with trepidation in my heart.

“Hey Shizuka, do you need me to comfort you for a while?”

“Who, who cares!”

To my ears, the voice was unlike my own.

My voice was thin, trembling, and unsupported by fear of Nanda’s threats, but it was my voice all right.

The belt Nanda held in her hand cut through the air and jerked it toward my thigh.

“Ouch!”

I couldn’t help but howl in pain. But instantly, I shot up and raged back at Nanda.

“Stop, stop! Do you realize what you’re doing?”

Nanda’s right wrist raised again, then swung down.

My feet burned with searing pain.

He kept swinging the whip, my thighs leaking hot red marks with each swing.

“Stop, stop!!!”

I screamed in agony and pleaded with Nanda. The fear from the never-ending pain taught me to endure it no longer.

“What? Can’t take it anymore?”

Nanda’s mouth spat out nothing but insulting words.

Even though I glared back with a bit of remorse, I couldn’t help but cringe at the sight of the whip he held in his hand.

Nanda’s eyes turned to my back.

Someone behind him nodded at his wink.

Defeated by the pain, I didn’t react to his wink. Then Miroku grabbed me from behind. With no time to resist, I was tied to a chair.

“Miroku!”

I called out my subordinate’s name with a scream mixed with a wail.

But when she heard my voice, she only frowned slightly, a sad look appeared, and silently continued her work of tying me up.

I tried to resist but couldn’t, my legs pinned to the back of the chair and tied and my hands bound behind me.

Nanda gazes happily as if she’s gazing at my mold, a smile on her face.

“Hey Shizuka, wanna hang out?”

His voice sounded like the caretaker of hell. My fear raged and I couldn’t help but scream at Nanda.

“Who wants to play with you!”

Hearing my words with not even a displeased expression, but just an expression of enjoying this kind of repartee, Nanda continued.

“Yeah? That can’t be helped.”

He smiled subduedly, gripping the whip in his hand once more and swinging it gently, deliberately letting me see it. As if rebuking me for being seized by fear, glaring at me to restore my sanity.

“Hmph, let’s see how long you can show off.”

Nanda said as he reached his hand to my shirt. One by one, he unbuttoned the buttons, slow enough to teach anxiety.

My larger-than-average, more sensitive-than-average, heavy breasts were gradually exposed. The breasts, held up by the unfancy flesh-colored bra, thumped and shook violently on the outside.

“You, what are you doing…”

I knew he wouldn’t answer, and even if he did, it wouldn’t be what I expected.

Even though I knew such things, I couldn’t help but ask, though asking myself would at least wash away the feelings of shame and unease.

Nanda cupped my breasts.

His fingers, pinching the tips of the breasts, which are much smaller than breasts but much more sensitive, rubbing them as if, constantly stimulating them, and then his mouth was close to my ear and he said.

“It’s spectacular… obviously having such majestic tits and such a masculine personality. You are a woman, a female, understand?”

His humiliating words no longer reached my ears, and even if they did, I had no leisure to understand them.

“Stop, stop! You must apologize for this rude attitude!”

As he stimulated the tips of the incredibly sensitive nipples again, the fear of past imprisonment reawakened as if it were yesterday.

I threw away my shame and facade and yelled as loud as I could.

“It’s not that easy, didn’t I just ask you to play along?”

Nanda’s voice remained calm. Hearing his words, I felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on me, and I suddenly felt ashamed of my oblivious behavior, unable to continue to refute him.

“I, I…”

Nanda, who had been looking at the confused me with cold and contemptuous eyes from the beginning to the end, added.

“If you don’t want to play together, then it makes sense for me to play alone!”

As he said this, he gripped my tits hard. My tits were like under-inflated balloons, and he squeezed them in strange shapes.

I desperately tried to hold back this grinding excitement, then heard Nanda say happily as if she’d gotten a well-appreciated toy.

“That’s right, Miroku, you can take it out on her, who told her to be mean to you all the time!”

I’m desperate.

Nanda alone was fine, but to have to be abused by Miroku was something my pride couldn’t tolerate.

I raised my head timidly. What flew into my ears was the sound of Miroku’s voice as she nodded her head and replied.

“Ah, okay…”

Miroku took a step closer to me.

All I could do was stare at her timidly. Soon she stood over me and her hands began to knead my breasts.

“Mai, Miroku! Even you do this kind of thing!!!”

Standing on the brink of despair, I retained my boss’s attitude and rebuked Miroku. But the answer I got back made me even more desperate.

“I’m offended, Ms. Iida… because this is the master’s order.”

Master…? Nanda…?

Confusion, bewilderment, fear… all kinds of emotions came and went in my mind. Even though I knew it was useless, I couldn’t help but raise my voice to stop Miru.

“Miroku, stop, I said stop!”

However Miroku did not react to my words and chirped, sucking on my very sensitive breasts.

Without touching or looking, I knew that the tips of my nipples were already enlarged and engorged with blood, making their own claims. The incredibly sensitive nipple tips certainly couldn’t take the caress of a hot, soft tongue.

“Stop, stop… ee… stop, stop…”

The sound became less shrill, slowly mixing with sweetness. I arched my unfree body and gasped.

“How charming is that? I don’t know, how are you down there?”

Nanda squatted down in front of me while saying that. There was no way for me to hide from his sight with the back of the chair hugged between my legs.

The only thing I could do was close my eyes and wail.

“No, don’t, ahhhh, stop!!!”

Ignoring my wailing, Nanda took out a Swiss knife and cut open my tight panties. The lustful flower that had begun to moisten from the insistent caresses was exposed without mercy.

“What? So you couldn’t wait? You’re so wet.”

What he didn’t want to be found out by him was found out by him.

A small whimper began to escape my lips.

From that day on, I went crazy. When I masturbated, I would enjoy a wild terror somewhere inside me, rubbing my buds roughly, twisting them with my fingertips… I could hear a taut thread somewhere in my heart, breaking.

“Is it because of being beaten? Tied up? Or was it because I saw it?”

Nanda’s… No, Master’s words provoked me so much. I didn’t answer, I just thrashed my body.

My master’s tongue, secretly invading my private parts that forgot to resist.

The nectar that flowed from her private parts was like an endless stream guided by her master’s tongue.

His tongue teased me there, making wet noises that I couldn’t stand, and I couldn’t help but shout at the top of my lungs.

“Hey Shizuka, starting to feel good? Is it fun?”

So said the master, looking down at me, who was gasping for breath.

Before I had time to answer anything, he kicked the foot of the chair I was sitting in.

“Ah!”

I desperately twisted and turned to regain my balance. The master sees this and kicks again as if he finds it amusing.

“Good job! Do it again!”

There was a dull thud, and the chair swayed more violently than it had just done, resulting in a fall.

“Whoa!”

I let out a miserable shriek.

I noticed that what had been an unnatural position of being tied to a chair was now a sprawled out, ass high in the air look.

“No, don’t… ah…”

Having lost my resistance, I was no longer able to tell if this was the position I was supposed to be in, or if I wished to be in this position.

Master’s finger slipped into my privates. Making nasty rubbing noises, my privates swallowed my master’s finger.

“That’s a nasty voice… now that it’s happened…”

The verbal teasing gradually trapped my heart. Already trapped in my body, now even my heart is trapped.

“Don’t…”

The words of resistance that flowed out of my mouth gradually became powerless. His voice was like a revelation that went straight to my head.

His word stabbed into the bewildered me in my private parts, which accepted him and oozed shameful nectar.

I had no more time to argue with him. I transformed into a pleasure-hungry nymphomaniac, my whole body rejoicing with joy.

“ah, ah, ah ee… don’t…”

Though I uttered words of resistance, my body reveled in the intense pleasure, and I twisted my waist desperately to fully feel the scalding heat of that word in my private parts.

I hadn’t expected this an hour ago, but now I accepted the fate I was born into. Every time my master’s dick moves, my private parts resound with wet sounds. If I had retained my senses, I’m afraid I would have covered my ears and refused to listen to it, but now it’s like enchanting music to my ears.

The master’s voice rang in his ears.

“Hm… my Shizuka-sama, let’s have fun together!”

The words breached the last barrier remaining in my mind.

Eyes that saw nothing but a brilliant light of desire, I gasped.

“Ahhhh, that’s enough, no, no!”

Although the power to restrain the flesh disappeared, the last vestige of rationality that still remained turned into a moan that flowed out of his mouth.

Having lost the golden hoop spell, the animalistic part of me craved my master’s male symbol with voracious ferocity.

The sound that came out of my mouth no longer had any meaning. It just showed that I was swept away by pleasure, indulging in it, but wanting to escape from the abyss of desire, and conflicting thoughts were swirling in my mind.

My master twisted his hips more and more roughly, stabbing me on one side and pushing me to my peak on the other. I forgot to even breathe, just kept letting out growls of pleasure.

“Ah, ee, oh, that’s enough, that’s enough, that’s enough, ah, it’s coming, it’s coming out!!!”

Hearing my near-orgasmic performance, my master’s waist movements did not slow down, but instead twisted more violently.

Storms of unexperienced joy kept hitting me.

“Ah, ah, ah!!!”

I wailed feebly, like a toddler as hot liquid erupted between my legs.

“Leak… you seem to be leaking!”

The master mumbled as if he was unmoved by my infatuation, and continued to twist and turn, persistently attacking the remaining rationality within me.

I was chased by this constant, unbelievably intense frenzy that drove me to the end of my rope, and then I lost all consciousness.

Soon, when I came to my senses, I saw my master sitting next to my head, giving a certain order to Miroku.

Probably realized I was awake and put words in my mouth.

“┅Don’t try to escape! It shouldn’t be hard for you to imagine what will happen to Yayoi before you go back, right?”

I was desperate. Even though there was some resistance left after my orgasm, it was shattered. Miroku was completely submissive to him, and there was no way I could escape. Even if I was able to escape, Miroku would find out that I was trying to leave with you.

Miss didn’t know that Miroku followed his orders, no, before that, Miss didn’t know Nanda’s true colors either.

┅But these are nothing more than my self-exoneration. I know full well that the real me is here.

“ah… ah… don’t…”

Desperate beyond belief and exhausted, I was pulled up by my master’s rough grip on my hair as he patted my cheek and said.

“Hey, it’s time to wake up! It’s too early for bed!”

“Ah, mmm… mmm…”

I shook my head vigorously before looking up at my master with a pair of tearful eyes.

“Don’t… let me go…”

I can’t remember how long ago I pleaded with others. At least I haven’t said it in the last two years.

Shocked and relieved that I hadn’t forgotten to bow my head to someone, I bowed my head to my master in one pleading motion.

But my master was unmoved by my pleas, and removed the messy suit and shirt that were wrapped around my body.

When he had stripped off his shielded clothing, his master lay across the bed and opened his mouth slowly and methodically. The commands that came from his mouth began to control my body like magic.

“Shizuka, sit on top of me and play by yourself.”

If I had heard this order a few moments ago, I would have angrily refused it. Now I accept it without hesitation. The words that came out of my mouth were words of promise.

“Yes…”

I straddled my master, letting his word plunge deep into my privates. With the sound of wetness coming from it, I knew that fierce longing was already deep in my heart.

Without realizing it, I started to twist myself around.

My body was greedy for pleasure, and to elicit more, I twisted my hips, letting my privates clench around the word. I knew full well that the scalding hot rod was inside me.

“Ah… so good… that’s it…”

My Master was thrusting hard from the bottom up, and my loins twisted more fiercely and entangled more wildly, and I knew exactly the shape of my Master’s word within the walls of my flesh. I don’t know how many orgasms it was, but I felt my Master’s cum shoot into me.

“No, I can’t, come on, it’s coming out!”

I let out a beastly growl and leaned back to meet my orgasm.

Miroku’s room was filled with the obscene odor of males and females.

Chapter 5: The Chapter of ‘Strategizing’ Hosei

The next day, I called Shizuka into my room and interacted with her as I had last night.

At first glance Shizuka looks like a woman who hates men, yet her voluptuous flesh is the opposite of her shrewd attitude, very greedy for pleasure and very thirsty for the opposite sex.

“Hoo wah, no, don’t… ee ah, that’s enough, that’s enough!”

My dick was moving in and out of Shizuka’s body, and the sound of nuisance and obscenity echoed in my room. The extravagant smells of male and female leaked the air in the room into the color of pleasure.

I buried my head in Shizuka’s plump breasts, nibbling and eating her peaks as if they were nibbles.

“Ah, ah, ah!!!”

Shizuka let out a meaningless scream as her body spasmed uncontrollably. I don’t know how many times I’ve reached orgasm today.

I was like a puppet with broken strings, my limbs limp with fatigue as I stroked the head of Shizuka, whose breathing was disordered, while whispering in her ear.

“Shizuka… go prepare the wine.”

“Wine…”

I don’t know if Shizuka understood, but she repeated it once with a languid expression, a pair of out-of-focus eyes looking at me.

I saw the look on her face and said it again.

“Yes, it’s wine. Remember to put it on the shopping list later, okay?”

“┅Yes?”

Probably with a slightly clearer head, sensing the displeasure in the words, Shizuka’s giddy face became bloodless.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to, understand?”

When my words contained the implication of ignoring her, Shizuka looked at me like a puppy abandoned by its owner, her eyes looking at me pleadingly.

“ah… ah… don’t…”

“Go quickly if you understand. It’s not always this free.”

“¡Ah, yes…”

After seeing Shizuka nod, I write a few words on a piece of paper.

It’s a bartending formula called ‘Dream a Night’. It was taught to me by a company colleague at a wine tasting.

I handed the note to Shizuka, who took it and quietly walked out of the room.

After that I got up and circled the room, slowly plotting my next move. No, planning is not quite the right word.

Most of what should be done is finalized.

After that, just proceed step by step.

As long as it’s well thought out, there can be no surprises. I flattened my body on the bed again and slowly closed my eyes.

Anything more than that is just a waste of energy, and only stupid people do it.

Dreaming again.

In the dream there was a dad, mom, brother, and me. It’s a very common family.

I’m still a high school student, and my family gathers for dinner, watches TV, and laughs all over the place.

At the time, we didn’t realize that our parents would die in a car accident two years later, and we certainly didn’t know that our older brother would die three years later.

We just laughed happily.

Only that time.

I woke up in the evening.

Shizuka should be back by now, right? Once she’s back, the preparations for the banquet will be complete.

But there was one thing I had to do before that.

Will Shizuka retaliate? She’s the factor that disturbs me the most.

If she hadn’t retaliated, I would have had to change my itinerary after that and jump straight to plan B which was partly a test.

I walked down the stairs in silence, praying that Yayoi wasn’t there as I opened the doorway to the sitting room.

Yayoi wasn’t needed for this testing operation. No, I should say that having her there instead got in the way.

There was no Yayoi inside the door, just Miroku alone, preparing dinner. I approached behind her and asked.

“Where is… Yayoi?”

Miroku’s body stiffened and looked back at me before answering.

“She… Miss she’s asleep. She said she hardly slept last night…”

“Yes? What a coincidence, go get Shizuka.”

“Huh? Are you looking for Ms. Iida?”

I nodded slowly. Miroku, probably taking in my attitude, gave a light nod and quietly walked out of the sitting room.

Will Shizuka get back at me?

If she thirsts for men and indulges in carnal desires, she will not want revenge. If necessary, she will be a prop, or assistant, for me to get Yayoi.

As I fell into a moment of contemplation, the door to the living room opened and Miroku and Shizuka were standing there.

Shizuka held the paper bag in her hand. Presumably she just bought it?

I didn’t look at Miroku, I just opened my mouth briefly to inquire.

“Back?”

“Yes… I brought Ms. Iida here.”

Miroku reported ruefully.

“┅Something for me?”

The tone of Shizuka’s question back to me was a polite enunciation of some realization. I laughed low in my throat and gave an order to Shizuka’s end.

“Shizuka, I want to see you play Miroku. Now, immediately!”

“Sh, what!!!”

“¡Ah…!”

A flushed Shizuka growled at me.

It would be naive of her to think that she could get away with only her own sacrifice.

I had to make her realize once and for all that that kind of thinking was nothing more than a quick fix to protect herself.

I fixed my icy gaze on Shizuka and said in a slow, low tone of voice.

“You mean, can’t be done?”

“Dang, of course not…”

Possibly deterred by the majesty in her voice, Shizuka replied much more quietly than before. I continued with the idleness of a cat teasing a mouse.

“Yeah? Good, you can go now!”

As if pushed by my unforgiving tone, Shizuka shook her head gently and mumbled, opening her mouth to speak.

Shizuka, who indulged in carnal desires, certainly wouldn’t disobey a man’s order. That’s what I knew from the start.

“Aaah… I’m sorry, I’ll do it right away… I’m sorry, Miru…”

Satisfied with Shizuka’s answer, I added.

“Very good. You two take off your clothes first, okay? Shizuka, you can just wear your underwear.

”

Upon hearing my cold, unfeeling command, the duo noncommittally began to undress.

I smugly rated from the sidelines, comparing Miroku’s not-yet-fully-matured body to Shizuka’s sultry, delicate one.

Shizuka, who was dripping with masochistic flavor, took out two collars from her pouch, one on her own neck and the other threw it in front of Miroku.

The argument for this is that it’s better to ease the mind when you’re abused when you’re abusing people.

“Come on… Miru, put it on.”

Though she wore a collar herself, Shizuka, in her gorgeous panties and straight back, was full of queenly demeanor.

The fully nude young girl standing in front of her looked even softer.

I sat on the sofa and watched the show. It’s hard to witness an SM show between a beautiful woman and a beautiful girl.

Miroku followed Shizuka’s instructions and put the collar around her own neck. The pathetic figure exuded what could be called a unique masochistic beauty.

“Shizuka, what props do you have?”

I asked with a light smile. Shizuka didn’t seem to know what to do, and had a disoriented look on her face. Just stood in a daze, looking at me with a bit of impatience.

This is no time to dawdle. It must all be ready before dinner begins.

…including dishes.

In order to eliminate the duo’s hesitation, an ace had to be played.

I sat on the couch, whispering to myself.

“┅Don’t know what will happen if I yell now?”

“What…!”

“Ah…!”

In the room dominated by silence, even a pin dropped to the floor could be heard. The words seemed to have an effect on the two, their bodies shaking slightly. I suppressed the snicker in my throat and spoke again.

“┅Hmmmm, just kidding! Hey, Shizuka, hurry up and start!”

As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I sat down on the couch again. The couch made a small squeaking noise and sank, catching my body.

After a short silence, Shizuka, who seemed to have made up her mind with great difficulty, began to order the young girl kneeling at her feet.

“Come on Miroku, lick my feet.”

She sounded a little agitated.

I laughed bitterly, perhaps Shizuka was of no use at all. This kind of scene is nothing more than holding a bomb!

“Ah, yes…”

Miroku, however, looked wary and crawled towards Shizuka.

Shizuka, who usually wore a suit, was not naked, but her feminine, beautifully defined legs were presented to the young girl’s heels.

“What? Miru… lick it!”

“Yes, yes… it’s coming…”

Urged on by Shizuka’s voice, Miroku kissed her foot despite her fear, and she licked it tenderly, kissing from the toes all the way down to the calf’s belly and thigh.

“Yes, that’s right… very good, Miru, your kung fu is really good!”

“Thank you…”

Shizuka, intoxicated, praised Miroku with a trance-like enunciation.

Seeing this made me even more convinced that Shizuka was perfect for a dominatrix.

In addition to her inner performance, Shizuka’s mature and delicate figure was even more difficult for Yayoi and Miroku to match, and no one would have been able to tell if she hadn’t straightened her back like a queen.

“A little further up… Yes, that’s it!”

“Is it… here?”

Miroku licked her feet and kept making nuisance noises while Shizuka stared downward at Miroku as if in contempt.

Looking at the contrasting postures of the two, I planned to see what Shizuka had in store for the next wave.

“┅Okay. Next, you masturbate yourself! You know?”

Shizuka stopped looking at Miroku, who was kneeling at her feet, and quickly moved her feet out of the way before giving a stern order.

“Xiao, I know, I know…”

Obediently obeying her words, Miroku shamefully seemed to bring his own hand between his legs and began to touch the sensitive organ.

I couldn’t help but look at the change in Shizuka suspiciously. I had no way of imagining that she was the same person as the previous female who had the appearance of a born slave.

Feeling some sort of danger or jealousy, I called Shizuka back to me.

“Shizuka.”

“Ah, is… something wrong?”

When I stopped her, the fear of not knowing what I was going to pick on her appeared on her beautiful face. Seeing the fear on her face, I couldn’t help but feel relieved.

When Shizuka was called by me, Miroku’s hand still kept caressing her private parts.

She acted exactly as instructed even when the Dominant wasn’t there to watch. Maybe she was just acting in response to her body’s demands!

The sweet moans that flowed from Miroku’s mouth were unending.

“Ah… ah…”

Dazzled by the sweet song, I pretended to be unshaken and gave another command.

“┅It’s too cheap for her! Fuck me hard!”

Upon hearing my serious scolding, a reassuring expression instead appeared on Shizuka’s face, and she immediately followed my instructions.

“Okay, I know.”

Shizuka, who accepted the order, turned towards Miroku.

Her hand, resuming the hand that had been moving sluggishly as Miroku caressed her private, sensitive spot. It began to bump up considerably.

“Come on… Miru, let’s do it together!”

“Ah… ah… Ms. Iida, please spare me…”

Miroku, who was usually afraid of Shizuka, probably thought that this demeanor would just bring her pain! Shizuka, on the other hand, she didn’t hesitate and was hell-bent on just pleasing me.

Shizuka’s other free hand climbed onto Miroku’s breasts, slowly tracing round day circles on them.

She caught the tip of her nipple between her fingers and gently stimulated her while caressing her repeatedly.

“…Miru, you’re so cute…”

“Woo…”

Hearing Shizuka’s sudden words, Miroku couldn’t react in time before his lips were pressed against Shizuka’s sexy lips, his tongue slipping inside and sucking. Seeing a lesbian kissing mouth to mouth was indeed exciting enough!

“Uh-oh… Hooah…”

“Uh… uh… uh…”

Shizuka raised her head and left the lips of Miroku, who was pressed beneath her. Between the two’s lips, a thread of saliva glistening with silver light was held.

“Stop, stop… Ms. Iida, please stop…”

Completely ignoring Miroku’s pleas, Shizuka’s luscious lips pecked at Miroku’s once again, her hands gently roaming and caressing between Miroku’s legs and breasts.

“Don’t be embarrassed… I’ll take care of everything…”

Shizuka’s caresses grew more and more fervent, and I watched from the sidelines.

Teasingly, she drew circles on Miroku’s breasts, which were still plump for her age, slowly approaching the bulge at the top on one side.

“The tips of Mi-ryu’s breasts… they’ve become so hard… can’t take it anymore…”

“Please stop… don’t…”

As Miroku cried out words of refusal, Shizuka pressed down on Miroku and killed her fingertips between Miroku’s legs.

She joined her index and middle fingers, then slowly rotated them.

“Oh… that’s not what you’re saying here… Hehehe, Miru… you’re so cute…”

“Stop, stop… no… please…”

Every time Shizuka’s fingers slowly moved in and out, a wet, nasty sound resounded between Miroku’s legs.

It was probably Shizuka’s reluctance to let Miroku climax so quickly, as her fingers varied from slow to violent at times.

“Hee hee… what happened here… it got so big…”

“Ee ah… don’t… don’t touch… don’t touch there…”

The thumb of Shizuka’s right hand, which was tormenting Miroku between her legs, began to gently draw small circles as if caressing the sensitive jewel at the upper end of Miroku’s private parts.

“Ee ah ah… don’t… quick, quick…”

Looking at the intertwined two, I gave another order to Shizuka.

“Shizuka, how long are you going to play?”

As soon as she heard my words, Shizuka’s body shook slightly as if she had come back to her senses, and then replied to me in a small voice.

“Ah…”

“Hurry up and make her feel good!”

“¡Ah, yes…”

Shizuka timidly replied back as the hand tormenting Miroku between her legs became incredibly intense. Miroku was overwhelmed by the pounding of her hands, her body twisting greatly as she let out a high-pitched wail and finally reached her climax.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh–!!!”

I couldn’t help but open the door and look out over Yayoi’s room.

Sort of worried for nothing, she didn’t dart out to see what was going on.

I rubbed my chest reassuringly and returned to the sitting room once more.

Indeed, Shizuka possessed the aura of a queen, and in her capacity as an assistant, she was considered a worthy opponent.

However, I also felt a flash of unexplained unease.

In case Shizuka becomes a dominant person above herself….

That’s exactly what disturbs me.

After I thought I got rid of Big Brother’s shadow, I don’t want to become Shizuka’s shadow again.

I had to make sure that she understood the relationship clearly, so I gave instructions to Shizuka and Miroku, who was immobilized by the high gradient.

“Miroku, hurry up and get dinner ready.”

“Ah, yes…”

Seeing Miroku dragging his tired body to his feet, I turned my attention to Shizuka.

“And don’t you keep acting like a log, go get ready for the program later!”

“Got it,” Shizuka responded to me, standing up slowly. I approached Shizuka’s side and put my hand to the bag that had fallen at her feet.

I took out the sake from the bag Shizuka brought back and explained to Miroku.

“Very good, very good, by the way, go and prepare this for Yayoi.”

I said, handing the bottle to Miroku.

A shiver akin to nervousness flashed across Miroku’s face. I laugh low in my throat and hand the bottle over to Miroku.

“Wine…?”

One was vodka and the other was strawberry liqueur. As if comparing the two bottles, Miroku’s eyes asked the obvious question.

“Exactly.”

I answered briefly.

“The lady hardly ever drinks! Such strong wine…”

Miroku mumbled defensively as he frequently looked at the bottle of vodka. I let out a light laugh in return.

“That’s why I prepared the spiced sweet wine! Just follow the bartending recipe and make a cocktail to drink. Don’t worry.”

I said, tossing her the slip of paper with the bartending recipe on it. Miroku took it and read it with a surprised expression.

“So strong…”

“This wine is called ‘Dream for a Night’, which means you won’t wake up for a night…”

“Dream… Night…”

Miroku repeated my words in a daze.

Seeing this, I once again gave orders to the two.

“What? What’s wrong with you? Go now!”

“┅Ah, yes, yes!”

“Yes, yes.”

With Miroku in her usual uniform and Shizuka dressed in her suit, Miroku walked towards the kitchen where the materials had already begun to be prepared.

I watched them leave and then returned to my room.

Leaving the living room, he walked out of the foyer and was about to step up the stairs when he happened to see the door to Yayoi’s room open.

I couldn’t help but stop.

When Yayoi saw me, she flashed a smile as innocent as the books say, and she ran to me.

“Ah, big brother! You’re really still here yeah!”

I replied with a smile.

“Yes, Ms. Shizuka has finally agreed to me staying, so I might have to bother you for a while!”

“Awesome! Thank you, big brother!”

Yayoi hugged me, squealing and jumping for joy.

“Then, I’m going to go help Miroku!”

Yayoi said, and tried to run down the steps. I’m afraid it’s not a good idea for her to go to the sitting room now. Though the innocent Yayoi probably wouldn’t notice.

But I called out to Yayoi just in time to stop her from what she was going to do next.

“Yayoi, I heard that Ms. Shizuka is helping Meiryu… today… Why don’t we go play cards?”

My suggestion seemed to pique Yayoi’s interest, and Yayoi stopped abruptly and looked straight at me.

“Huh? Really?”

“Yeah, how about that?”

“Wow! Of course I’m going to play! Let’s go, to my room!”

Then Yayoi took me to her room.

There was really no need to put in the effort to do something that was already close to being in her hands. Why don’t you just enjoy these last days of being nicknamed ‘Big Brother’ by her?

Yayoi searched the bookcase in a corner of the room. She didn’t know what her body had touched, only to see the antique French doll that lay on top of it shake uncontrollably.

“Ouch, it’s dangerous…”

Yayoi panicked and held the doll up with a thankful smile.

“This doll, my mom bought it for me. Isn’t it cute?”

“Aww, cute cute cute. But then again, did you find it?”

“Eh, found it! Come on, start lo!”

And so the last period of peace passed.

Chapter 6: ‘Lustful Dreams’ Yayoi’s Chapter

After my big brother went back to his room, I was alone in the house packing, and soon I heard Miroku’s screams from downstairs.

“Gentlemen, dinner is ready, come and dine!”

When I heard that dinner was ready, I rushed to clean up the house and then ran out of the room as fast as I could.

Even though I eat Miroku’s cooking every day, it’s so good that I never get tired of it.

I crossed in front of my big brother’s room and ran down the steps. When I opened the door to the living room and walked in, I saw Iida already sitting at the dining room table with Miroku serving all the food.

“Ah, Miroku, what’s cooking today?”

“There’s roasted chicken, and the marquee, and the French bread! “and her favorite, French bread.”

“Wow, really? Huh? Where’s big brother?”

When I said the word big brother, Miroku’s face darkened. Probably because I was nervous, Miroku immediately answered me.

“You ask Koji? He should be here soon.”

“Fair enough, let’s wait for him then!”

I said, sitting in the seat I usually sit in.

As I looked at the incredibly delicious dishes set out on the table and waited for Big Brother to arrive, Miroku placed a small cup in front of me.

“Huh? Miru, what’s this?”

Instead, Ms. Iida replied on Miroku’s behalf.

“That’s a wine glass, ma’am. It’s too monotonous with just the cuisine, so I wanted to pair it with a little special juice.”

“¡Hoo~ um…”

I have a problem with Ms. Iida. Because she used to tense up her face and scold me: ‘You’re poorly educated!’

But I think she’s a bit different today. Much gentler than usual. I like today’s Ms. Iida better.

As I thought about it, the door to the living room opened and I saw my big brother’s face.

“Brother, you’re so slow!”

I grumbled with hunger and couldn’t help but grumble. Crap, usually it’s my big brother who gets there before me and he never complains, I hate myself for talking too much!

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

The older brother scratched his head as he laughed, then took his seat. Miroku followed suit and took his seat.

“So, crack on!”

“Action!”

I was the first to yell out ‘start’, and the group followed suit. I’ve been doing that ever since Miroku told me as a child that ‘Yayoi should be the first to yell ‘go”!

I ate a creamy pearl, chewed it slowly in my mouth, and then drank a glass of juice poured in the cup. It tasted like pineapple juice mixed with some kind of sweet and sour juice like strawberry.

“What kind of juice is this, Miroku?”

With a confused look on her face, Miroku asked Ms. Iida for advice.

“Huh? What… what kind of juice is that?”

Ah, yes, just now Ms. Iida told her once.

“That’s a combined strawberry and pineapple juice. It’s nice to have something different once in a while!”

Ms. Iida gently shook the glass in front of her and took an enema in her mouth. Si, her gesture like that makes people feel that she is full of charm. That’s nice, I want to be that kind of woman too.

If I become like her, maybe Big Brother will treat people like girls!

I thought as I poured the glass in front of me into my mouth.

“Hmmm… so it’s strawberry juice! It’s the first time I’ve ever had strawberry juice!”

The flavor is tart and sweet. Very grown-up. I took another sip and couldn’t stop drinking. But I just don’t look as good as Ms. Iida when I drink it.

I hide my loneliness in the bottom of my heart and open my mouth to ask for a beautiful flow.

“Is there any more of this juice?”

“Ah, there is, wait!”

Miroku nods with a smile on his face and picks up my cup. In the midst of this, I looked over at Big Brother. I don’t know what happened, but suddenly my face is burning, I really am crushing on Big Brother.

“Eh, it’s delicious! Ms. Iida, thank you!”

“As long as the lady likes it!”

Ms. Iida said, smiling with an incredibly delicate smile. I’m a little jealous of her.

“Ah, I’d like another one too!”

Big brother said to Miroku. Yayoi heard that and mentally snickered, haha, big brother wants to drink the same thing as others for miles!

“┅Good, I know.”

Miroku said, taking away his big brother’s cup. Strange, wouldn’t it be much less trouble to take the bottle to the table? But Ms. Iida will surely scold ‘No rules!’

While I was still dumbfounded, my big brother had already picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth.

It was evident that his eyes were vacant and lost, and he held the juice in his mouth for a while, swallowing it only after a long interval, making a gurgling sound. A look of enjoyment.

“Heh, this is the first time I’ve had it… but it’s really good!”

My older brother nodded his head like an analytical chemist with a straight face, and I couldn’t help but smile as I felt myself turning weird.

“Hahaha… Brother just drank too!”

Hearing the others’ words, Big Brother didn’t know what he was smiling bitterly about. That’s right, because I just drank the same juice!

I feel so happy! I feel so happy. My cheeks are hot, I don’t know why. It’s because I’m with Big Brother! Although we often eat together. I thought about it, but when I saw Big Brother’s face, I immediately forgot about it.

Because Big Brother is laughing so hard.

I felt my vision dazed and my eyelids grew heavy. Is it possible that I didn’t sleep enough during my nap? But when I get up after my nap, I still have the spirit to play cards with my big brother!

“What’s wrong? Yayoi? Trying to sleep again?”

My elder brother called out to me as if he was worried. Even though I really wanted to sleep, I didn’t want to… so I lied to Big Brother.

“No, I don’t want to go to sleep…”

When he heard my answer, he smiled and said.

“Look at you, there’s still juice left! After dinner, let’s play a game together, okay?”

“Uh… people, playing games…”

I was hypnotized by my big brother’s gentle words and drank all the juice in the glass in one gulp. Even though the cold juice slipped into my burning throat, it tasted really good!

Strange… Why are things moving around?

I want to sleep… but no, I don’t want to sleep…

My resistance was completely useless, and I only knew that I was deep in sleep… I was in the garden with my big brother and the two of us.

Big brother and Yayoi were wearing nothing… naked.

But I’m not ashamed at all. Yayoi and Big Brother are laughing so hard.

Ah, this must be the dream.

Because Yayoi was most afraid of staying outside.

If it hadn’t been a dream, I would have been so embarrassed that I would have hated to find a place to hide.

I thought about it while looking at the sky, then my big brother hugged me from behind.

“Ah…”

I heard myself let out an ambiguous sigh. That coquettish sigh was a blush to hear.

I hope this is not a dream, how I wish I could make such a delicate murmur.

I thought.

I feel so comfortable! I’m actually being held tightly by my big brother, this must be a dream.

Despite this, the whole body keeps burning. What’s wrong with me?

My head was heavy… uh, I wanted to sleep…

My body was heavy and I had no strength at all…

“ee ah… ching ah… ah…”

Ah, that’s my voice, it’s so soulful… Strange, why am I still asleep?

I opened my eyes to look up and saw my big brother’s sneering face.

“Ah, eh? Big, big brother?”

I was surprised and tried to get up, but I couldn’t move. I looked at my hands, which were firmly tied to the table… What had happened?

“Finally awake? Yayoi.”

“What… what… what’s going on?”

I don’t know what happened.

When I was drinking the juice, I suddenly wanted to sleep… This is…

Living room! Followed only by his big brother looking at him with a smile on his face.

My mind was in turmoil, and what my big brother said stabbed me like a needle.

“It’s obvious at first glance! Today’s dinner is you!”

“¡Eh? How… what is this for?”

No, I don’t want to play. I don’t understand!

Big brother slowly approached me whose body could not move. His finger climbed up to my place. The person’s there is not how when tied to the rope, his index finger so into the person’s there.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!”

Letting out a scream that even he hadn’t heard before.

Big Brother’s fingers moved slightly, deliberately shaking the rope embedded in someone’s place. I wailed and heard Big Brother’s words fly into my ears.

“Just now you were letting out sighs of pleasure, why have you turned so shy this moment?”

Why does Big Brother know about the nasty dream I just had?

I wailed loudly once again.

“Don’t… don’t… Brother, stop!!!”

Big brother’s fingers tickled my place and I felt so wet.

Although I had touched myself there before, I didn’t feel ashamed or comfortable like I do now.

I feel like I’m floating on a cloud.

This must be a dream. A nightmare. A gentle big brother shouldn’t do such a thing.

“Ee… ah…, no, don’t…”

“What’s wrong, Yayoi? It’s nice to scream like that, isn’t it?”

Big brother was teasing me. Hearing his deliberate inquiry, my entire face burned. Shameful juices have been flowing out of people’s place.

So humiliated, so desperate to die!

“Don’t… don’t… don’t… Brother…”

Though I begged and pleaded, my big brother refused to stop. This is an absolute dream, because Big Brother he will definitely stop for me.

“Ee ah ah… Da, Big Brother… stop… please stop!”

I cried and screamed, desperately begging ‘Big Brother’. But Big Brother just wouldn’t stop. I only saw him snort and laugh, then put his hand on someone’s boobies.

Don’t touch my boobs! They’re so small, it’s embarrassing! And the tips of my tits are already sticking out, it hurts against my bra!

Big brother’s fingertips touched the small tips of the front of other people’s breasts, so strange that it didn’t hurt.

It’s as if an electric current ran through my body, piercing my entire body. It’s just that someone touched my nipple!

This is supposed to be a dream!

“Ee! No, don’t… stop… don’t…”

My voice sounds like I’m crying. Why are you crying? Neither pain, nor loneliness, nor feeling sad.

Big brother’s fingers kept teasing my private parts and breasts. I can’t stand it there anymore. It’s the first time in my life I’ve felt this way.

Big brother pulled hard on the rope tying up people’s private parts, only to hear a zip, as if some kind of juice was flowing out between his panties and thighs.

“What the hell? You’re excited!”

“No… don’t bully me…”

Please, don’t bully me. Because Yayoi is a good boy who is willing to listen to his big brother.

While I was thinking that, Big Brother left my body.

No, don’t go. Big brother, I love you!

I looked at my big brother in a pestering manner. Only to see Big Brother shouting towards the doorway.

“Come in!”

When I heard my big brother yell, I couldn’t help but look toward the doorway as well. I don’t want anyone to come in. I was so scared and felt so ashamed.

Through the door walked Miroku and Ms. Iida. Both were naked and wearing only a collar.

“Huh… how come… Miru you… even Ms. Iida…”

Big brother heard my subconscious exclamation of surprise and replied coldly.

“Because they’ve become my slaves, and you’re about to.”

“Sh, what?!”

I don’t know what to say when I hear these words. It was a dream, a nightmare. I just kept looking back and forth at the faces of Big Brother, Miroku, and Ms. Iida.

Miroku and Ms. Iida hung their heads in seeming sorrow, but also in joy. I felt a little lonely. It’s as if I’m the only one being excluded.

“Realization, huh? Yayoi.”

I still can’t understand what Big Brother is talking about. I really don’t know what to do. I don’t know how to get him to leave me alone, and I’m crying just thinking about it.

“Don’t do this… don’t do this… Brother, let me go!”

I said as I squirmed in annoyance, but I couldn’t move. It’s because I’m securely tied by a kind of rope that looks like it’s for moving.

Big brother said to me who was struggling for a long time.

“Don’t move! I’ll untie my feet now.”

Telling me to stay put? Why are you doing this to me? You could have been gentle with me!

My big brother reached for the rope that bound my feet and then untied it. I had lost my mind and just kept moving my feet. As a result, my foot kicked my big brother in the face and he cringed in pain.

“Didn’t I tell you not to move? Don’t you realize that struggling is all for nothing?”

Big brother yelled shrilly, then grabbed my ankle. He grabbed it so hard it hurt. I was pinned down by a strong force and was completely unable to resist. One can only scream in woe.

“It hurts. It hurts… Brother, don’t do this…”

But big brother refused to forgive me. He just grabbed my feet and jumped on the table. He pinned his hands on people’s heads, and their feet were held high in the air and their skirts lifted.

I’m in a position like I’m doing somersaults and I can barely breathe. I’m not going to make it. I’m going to die. Because it’s a dream!

Yes, it’s a dream. It must be a dream. When I woke up in the morning, I had to change out of my sweat-soaked pajamas so I wouldn’t catch a cold.

My panties were removed and a cool breeze blew between my legs. My most secret place was exposed, and being brushed by the wind made me feel so cold.

Why would I dream of such a place that cannot be seen by others? Is it possible that subconsciously I really want to be treated like this? No, it’s not. I don’t want it!

Miroku and Ms. Iida grabbed my feet, and big brother buried his face between my legs and licked people there like a dog.

“Stop… stop, Brother…”

No, I don’t really want him to stop. Although I want him to stop, I don’t want him to stop. I want him to go on. But then I want to tell him to stop.

What was I thinking? I don’t even know. However, this feeling is so comfortable. Big brother’s tongue was licking people’s place gently, and he kept making dirty noises.

“Don’t… don’t… stop it quickly…”

So humiliating! My face must be red. It must be as red as a chili pepper. Big brother will make fun of me when he sees my face. I felt so embarrassed that I wanted to turn my back, but I was pinned down and couldn’t move at all.

“Don’t waste your energy, you can’t escape!”

“Naru… why… I beg you to stop…”

Hearing my big brother’s cold and heartless words, I finally cried out. However, Big Brother didn’t let me go and still buried his head between people’s legs. He chirped and licked, and then sucked on the most sensitive part of my body.

“ah… no… don’t… please…”

Suddenly I felt an electric current flash through my entire body, and my voice broke as I sincerely pleaded with him to stop.

It was the first pinch of pleasure in my life. No, no, maybe it’s a pain. Big brother’s teeth stimulated someone’s pistil heart, it was horrible! It’s so comfortable, but it hurts, and it hurts, but it’s so comfortable.

“Yeah? That’s not what you say here, yo!”

Big brother raised his head and switched to teasing there with his fingers. I feel watery, people have flooded there like the sea.

“Hmph… so wet… you’re like a born pervert…”

“No… I’m not… Naru…”

A pervert? I’m a pervert? Not at all! No, it’s true to say that Big Brother is perverted. I’m not a pervert.

When I was dissatisfied with Big Brother’s words, he… he was actually kissing someone’s anus!

“Ee ah ah… don’t…”

So dirty, so dirty! Big brother, stop it! I wanted to scream like this, but what came out of my mouth was a meaningless hiss.

Big brother’s tongue slipped into someone’s anus. Just when I thought his tongue had left again, it was replaced by an index finger thrusting in. The finger mucked around in my anus.

“Oh… ah… no, don’t…”

“Didn’t you have a good time… honestly admit it!”

Big brother is scary. Big Brother isn’t laughing anymore. Big Brother’s fingers are churning inside Yayoi’s body and it’s making me so uneasy! Big Brother just keeps staring at me.

“Ouch… no… don’t… don’t…”

My body hurts like it’s about to split in half, it’s so scary, I’m done, don’t leave me alone, don’t bully me because Yayoi will be good and listen to his big brother.

Big brother brutally pressed down on the crying me and ruthlessly entered. Big brother’s dick was as hot as a burn and attacked someone’s virginity.

Poof! Yayoi’s most precious chastity was squeezed. Big Brother’s scalding hot dick leaked inside Yayoi into Big Brother’s color.

But it hurts. I feel lucky too. I’m the one who wanted a big brother, and I wished for one. But it hurts! I can’t stand the pain!

“Eeeee… it hurts… it hurts… ooh, it hurts…”

“Yeah? Does it hurt that much? Hm…”

Even though people were crying, Big Brother was laughing and happy, and twisting his waist while doing so. Does big brother love Yayoi? Doesn’t it matter even if it’s not Yayoi?

Thinking about it made me feel so lonely. Without realizing it, my waist moved along with it. My legs buckled around his waist, as if I wanted to hold my big brother tightly.

People there, containing Big Brother’s dick. Because my body was bent over him, the place of intercourse was clearly visible.

“Hmph… wrapped around me so tightly…”

Hearing my big brother say that made me feel so ashamed that I wanted to disappear immediately. But this is really me.

Will Big Brother think Yayoi is a shameless girl? Will he hate me for it?

Thinking about that didn’t help at all. The big brother’s twisting movements became more and more intense, desperately rubbing inside Yayoi.

I can’t take it anymore.

A low whimper escaped, even though it felt so pleasant.

“Don’t do this… it hurts… it hurts…”

My big brother heard me crying and seemed so excited.

The twisting motion was more intense, like he wanted to completely savor someone’s body.

I could barely stand the pain coursing through my body anymore, and my body suddenly stiffened.

My big brother’s dick was getting bigger and bigger, and it was moving as if he was digging in someone else’s place. Then I felt my brother shoot a hot stream inside me.

I’m losing consciousness.

It’s always so pleasurable.

My head went blank and my body couldn’t move. Maybe it’s better to die like this.

I thought so.

Big brother has untied the rope that binds me. But there was no way I could move. I just lay on the table in a daze.

Stunned for a long time, I began to mourn.

I knew that I had been raped by my big brother, and while I wasn’t happy about it, I didn’t know what to do.

Doesn’t Big Brother treat me like a woman?

“Why… why are you doing this to me? It’s too much…”

I was so sad that I huffed and cried.

I don’t know what I’m sad about, I’m just sad. I felt so tight in my chest that I couldn’t help but cry.

“Too much? Is it wrong for me to use my things as I please?”

“No… I, I’m not your plaything…”

My elder brother’s words were like a sharp blade, piercing into my chest. I could only reply while crying.

“You’re my plaything, didn’t I just say that? You girl has such a bad memory!”

“How… how can you… how can you say that?”

Big brother says I’m his plaything. I’m a plaything?

Is Yayoi just a plaything to Big Brother?

My whole body was weak, my heart was empty, and I really wanted to die. But my big brother took my hand.

“Get up and follow me!”

“oo… oo…”

I was reluctant to get up even though my big brother was holding my hand.

Just whimpering and crying. I originally thought that my big brother had really fallen in love with me, but I didn’t realize it was a blank.

“Stand up!”

The older brother brashly pulled the weeping hand up, an evil lecherous grin floating on his face.

It’s horrible. It hurts!

It was even more horrible than when she was raped by her big brother just now.

It was even more painful than when she was raped by her big brother just now.

“I wanted to treat you gently… It seems that the calculation was made too soon.”

“Don’t… don’t… I can’t do it anymore…”

The shock and despair left me in sixes and sevens. All I could do was cry.

My older brother lifted me, who was crying, like a flour sack on his shoulder and walked out to the roof garden. Strangely enough, I wasn’t scared at all.

Normally, I would have stopped at the roof garden. Maybe it’s because I’m accompanied by my big brother!

The sun was about to set, and the sky gave way to a reddish color with a light ink tint. Although I had rarely looked up at the sky before, I now realized that it was beautiful.

The sky was as beautiful as a dream.

My big brother put me on the floor near the railing, and the cold wind blew, cooling my hot body, such a comfortable breeze!

Immersed, I heard my big brother’s angry roar.

“Why do you keep staring? Finally, you show your true colors!”

“┅I am dazed?”

“You’re still sophomoric? A girl like you can’t be punished without punishment!”

I can’t believe Big Brother said that. I don’t want to be punished! Yayoi is already an adult! Although I was often punished by Ms. Iida when I was little, I don’t need it anymore!

“I didn’t mean that… I’m sorry… Please don’t punish me…”

“It’s too late.”

Big brother slowly spat out a sentence that sounded full of displeasure, and I didn’t dare to do anything because I didn’t want to upset big brother again.

“Ee…”

I could feel people there, where they had just received Big Brother, touching a cold thing.

Slippery. Cold. Is it glass? A glass bottle?

“Eh? What’s the feeling? Yayoi. Want to be violated by something like this? Or stuffing my dick?”

Big brother said so. What I want is big brother, but how can I say it?

“Don’t… don’t…”

The coldness still lingered in people’s secret places.

“Waaaaaaaahhhh!!!”

The bottle went in. It’s a pain in the ass! But this pain is a little different. I feel so sad because I’m not a big brother’s penis.

The bottle spun at the entrance, clear to me even though I couldn’t see it.

The nasty sound of pouting came from the ears. That was the sound of people’s shameful juices and big brother’s semen, stirring inside them.

The bottle plunged deeper and deeper, the thick thing squeezing the person’s entrance.

It hurt so much that my head went blank. A blank mind filled with the loneliness and isolation of not being able to bond with my big brother.

Big brother can abuse me, but he can’t stay away from me.

“Ee… don’t, it hurts!”

Screams of agony escaped from the lips. The bottle spun and stuffed the person’s bottom. It was so thick that Yayoi’s bottom was getting bruised.

“Don’t… Boss… stop, stop… please stop…”

I heard the sound of flesh tearing. My big brother didn’t care a bit about the crying me and started spinning the bottle.

Don’t! Please don’t! Big brother, big brother it’s you I want!

I kept lamenting in my mind, but my big brother couldn’t hear me. The pounding sound from my lower body kept ringing in my ears.

I wanted to plug my ears, but if I plugged my ears, I wouldn’t be able to hear my big brother, and I didn’t want to do that!

“What? Yayoi? Your bottom even sucks vases!”

“Don’t… ooh… don’t… don’t… stop it now…”

Big brother is insulting me again.

I feel so lonely and sad, but also happy.

Because big brother came to me when he was abusing me.

When I realized it, I was clinging to the railing in front of me. Enduring the excitement Big Brother was giving me.

Big Brother is behind Yayoi to control the bottle that was inserted.

Yayoi’s waist twisted in time with the beat. No, big brother will think I’m a horny girl! Or did he already think so? Will big brother hate me?

The vigor with which Big Brother spun the bottle grew stronger and stronger. The sound of pouting and pouting kept ringing out. The intensity was so strong it was going through my head.

“Ee ah ah! Stop… stop…”

I’m asking him to stop. Actually, I lied. I don’t want him to stop. Big brother, don’t stop. It’s so comfortable!

The bottle that big brother held in his hand taught people’s bodies to get hotter and hotter. The slippery sensation is really comfortable.

“Ah, ah, ah!!!”

Yayoi’s voice broke, and suddenly, the older brother pulled the bottle out. Booing and ringing with the sound of withdrawal, the person was empty there.

“ee ah… ah… ah…”

It felt so comfortable, but then it was suddenly gone… No, no, I’ll go crazy if I keep this up!

It was a haze in front of me, and all I could see was my big brother in a blur. But I knew what he was holding, ah, a bottle.

That was the bottle that entered Yayoi’s body. It still had dirty juice stuck to it.

“No… I don’t want to see… it’s dirty…”

“Hey, look closely! There are miles of white stuff in there! That’s coming out of you.”

Big brother said on the one hand and scratched the bottle enclosure with his hand on the other. It felt like Big Brother was caressing someone’s lower body, and a tingle came from under his belly.

“What the hell? How can such a thing turn you on? So much discharge… really!”

“No… I’m not excited…”

What a shame! What a shame! Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you! Shame on you!

I’m going crazy!

“So that’s how you get high?”

“No… no… no…”

I’m so tired! I can’t do it anymore.

My big brother’s hand is holding me tightly. I feel so comfortable and happy. He said in my ear.

“A woman who lies should be punished!”

“What… another punishment…?”

PUNISHMENT… How nice it would be if I were punished with my big brother’s penis.

I thought as I looked over at my big brother, who had a wicked grin floating on his face.

“Of course I will, I’m going to keep punishing you until you get it!”

Big Brother’s dick entered me. It was cold there where the bottle had just been inserted, but now it was sucking on Big Brother’s sausage, and the thing was hot as if it were on fire.

“Ee-ah… don’t… ee-ah…”

Big Brother couldn’t seem to wait. Big Brother filled me, and I could barely catch my breath, my mouth baring.

Maintaining this position, Big Brother slowly walked up and towards the railing. This won’t work! I can’t move with my body stuffed full.

“Ee… no… ah… so hot…”

People there, it’s not like it was originally.

I moved with abandon, welcoming Big Brother’s dick. Wrapped tightly around Big Brother’s dick, wishing to know its bumpy shape.

Big brother slowly twists his hips. Filling me again and again. My brother’s heat leaked out of me, giving me supreme excitement, so much pleasure!

“Ohhhh… Jaahhhh… Jaahhhh…”

“Cool? Little whore!”

No, I’m not a whore. It’s all because of Big Brother. It’s all because of Big Brother that I’m so comfortable. If it wasn’t for Big Brother, I wouldn’t be excited at all.

“Aaah, no, no, no, no… ee-ah!”

Big Brother’s fingers stimulate people’s stamen hearts. He used his nails to peel off the skin guarding the pistil heart. It’s so comfortable, it’s so comfortable! Although it hurt a bit just now, I only feel comfortable now.

“What’s wrong? Yayoi? Is it comfortable here?”

“No, it’s not… at all…”

Not Rui Xin comfortable, because big brother only feel comfortable, not big brother words, simply can not do. I want to say so, but I can not say enclosure. I desperately shook my head, wanting to confess to him, but how can not come out.

“Is it uncomfortable here?”

My big brother said as he rubbed my pistil heart harder. The pleasure was like pressing against a burning wall.

“Don’t… please stop…”

I’ll go crazy if I keep this up. Stop it, don’t! I don’t want to go crazy. I just want to stay by Big Brother’s side.

“Yes… then I’ll just stop.”

Big Brother stopped moving his hips.

“┅ Huh?”

It’s not right! No, it’s not. It shouldn’t be like this. I just want to be with Big Brother. It’s the right thing to do, but it just doesn’t feel right.

Although it felt strange, I was tempted to twist my waist on my own. But couldn’t move because big brother was wrapped around someone’s waist.

Yayoi’s place was twitching like a cramp, it was so humiliating!

“What is it, Yayoi? Didn’t I do what you wanted?”

Big brother chuckled. I feel so tired, don’t, Yayoi is not a horny girl!

“¡ÓFor, why¡Ó”

Why did you stop? No, I can’t say that.

The older brother smiled and continued.

“If it’s uncomfortable, there’s no point in continuing, is there?”

“I… I…”

I can’t, I have to let Big Brother know all about it. Big brother, people are waiting for your visit there!

“ah… uh-huh…”

My feet twisted anxiously, in a last-ditch resistance, and I couldn’t let go of the railing with my hands.

Once I let go, I’ll masturbate in front of Big Brother. That would be humiliating. Big Brother will think I’m a pervert.

“What is it, Yayoi?”

Big brother s words sounded like the God of salvation . No, I can’t take it anymore.

I pleaded with my big brother in a low voice. It was the first time in my life that I pleaded so shamelessly.

“Please don’t stop…”

“I can’t hear you that low, speak louder!”

Big brother replied coldly. Come on, don’t be so cold. Please, keep abusing me!

“I… I… I… don’t want you to stop… please move… please…”

“I can’t understand what you’re saying. What do you really want? Make it clear! Just say: ‘I’m a horny girl who craves my master’s cock. I’m a horny girl who wants her cock. I’m begging her cock to fuck my hole.'”

“I can’t say that kind of thing… I can’t say that kind of thing… Give me a break…”

It’s getting close to the limit of endurance.

But I can’t say it. That kind of talk is shameful. But if I don’t say it, maybe I’ll go crazy. I don’t want that!

“If you don’t want to talk, don’t talk. We’ll just wear out until you do.”

Big brother said something that spoiled me again. Being glared at by him all the time, maybe I’ll just go crazy.

“That’s… too much…”

I mumbled, and as much as I wanted to say what my big brother said, I couldn’t, it would be too humiliating.

“┅Do you intend to spend your time like this?”

Big brother is serious. I don’t want this. I’ll go crazy if I keep this up.

I fearfully put the words out of my mouth.

“Yayoi wanted Big Brother’s… Big Brother’s penis… I’m a horny girl…”

No, I can’t go on. Only in the mouth mumbling read. Unexpectedly, the big brother but gently stroked people’s pistil heart.

“Oh!”

It’s so comfortable, just a small action, but it taught my slender waist to tremble, I can’t stand it.

“ah ah ah… don’t, don’t stop…”

I pleaded as if I were crying, but my big brother just said coldly.

“Say that tiny bit and that’s all you get. If you’re your average horny girl, this will be enough.”

I hastened to continue.

“Please abuse me with a glass bottle and make my little hole wet, I still want my big brother’s dick…”

Ahhhh, so humiliating! My face was about to burst into flames with shame.

Big brother’s fingers slipped around the perimeter of people’s little holes. Come in a little more, come in a little more, don’t leave me alone.

Yayoi’s mouth no longer resembled its original self and began to spit out a series of nasty words.

“Ahhh, Da, Big Brother… Big Brother… I beg you, please use your dick to smash my little hole!”

I can’t, my mind goes blank and I finally scream out at the top of my lungs.

Well said! Big brother said as he looked at me, no longer smiling as coldly as he did a moment ago, replaced by Yayoi’s favorite big smile.

“Very good, that’s a great point, I’m going to reward you!”

Big brother said and started to rotate his dick that entered Yayoi’s body. It’s so cozy and warm! Yayoi’s feeling of peace of mind was like her unsatisfied place was being satisfied. Big Brother’s hot sausage rubbed against the inside of someone’s little hole.

“Ee-ah, so, so good… Brother, I’m so good!”

Anything, anything at all. I just feel so good.

I’m drowning. I don’t know anything.

Just a twisting and wiggling of the hips to feel big brother’s dick.

“There, so, so comfortable… quick, give it to me!”

The elder brother, like he was also on the verge of his limit, let out a beastly roar as he pumped fiercely inside Yayoi.

“Ready? Yayoi, let’s fly!”

Then, big brother’s hot semen spurted inside Yayoi.

“Ahhhh, so, so comfortable, big, big brother, big brother ah!!!”

And with that, I passed out.

Final Chapter ‘Collapse and Fall’ Chapter of Hoji

The next day, there was no longer any need to follow the usual breakfast pattern. I was the only one sitting at the table, with the other two sitting on the floor. Miroku acted as a waitress and stood by waiting for me to finish my meal.

There was no dialog and certainly no smiles.

I am satisfied with my accomplishment of having complete control of this villa.

I put the last slice of bread in my mouth and left the table, heading for the couch. Miroku caught up from behind with a teapot in one hand.

Yayoi and Shizuka were like a pair of puppies being walked on a leash, faithfully chasing after me.

Once seated on the couch, Miroku filled his teacup with black tea. I took it and nodded slightly to Miroku. Seeming to understand what I meant, Miroku softly knelt down in front of me, then supported herself on all fours with her hands on the ground, just like the other two.

I enjoy my after-dinner black tea with aplomb, while gazing out at the trio on all fours in front of me.

“So…”

As I read quietly, all three men stiffened at the same time. I snickered.

“Looking around, I can clearly compare your bra sizes.”

“What…”

Hearing me say that, both Yayoi and Shizuka blushed. Miroku, however, didn’t react violently, except for the fact that he wasn’t self-conscious about his bust, and he swore his deepest loyalty to me on her behalf.

I’ll continue.

“Compared to Shizuka’s huge breasts, Yayoi has almost no boobs to speak of. You need to drink more milk, Yayoi, and see if you can get bigger!”

“Why do you say that? I drink it every day…”

Yayoi cried back. I glared hard at Yayoi and let the words out harshly.

“Damn it, say that again and see!”

“No, I don’t dare. I’m sorry.”

Yayoi twisted his face and apologized in tears. I smiled calmly and took a sip of black tea, then slowly said.

“Yeah? It’s good to know.”

Hearing my words, she seemed to be relieved and couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief. Then I said to Shizuka.

“By the way, Shizuka, is today’s program scheduled?”

“Ah, no, not yet.”

Upon my question, Shizuka replied in a panic. I played with Shizuka’s plump breasts with my hands and continued to ask her.

“Shizuka, did all the nutrients you should have sent to your head go to your boobs?”

“No, it’s not… I’m sorry…”

The red-faced Shizuka couldn’t stop apologizing, and I spoke to her again.

“I should have instructed you yesterday… Did I forget? Very well.”

With a spoiled look on my face, I flinched my hand away and turned my attention to Miroku.

“Ah, ah ah ah… I’m sorry, I’ll go and arrange it right now… Please do forgive me…”

Without waiting for me to answer, Shizuka ran out of the living room in a hurry. She was going to Yayoi’s room. It was decided that today’s stage would be held in Yayoi’s room.

“There’s nothing I can do about her. Whatever, forget it. Yayoi!”

“Ah, yes…”

Probably frightened at seeing Shizuka’s reaction, Yayoi couldn’t stop his voice from trembling as he answered.

“Happy to be fighting in your room today?”

“Ah… ah, well…”

She hung her head and answered with a look of despair. In truth, she could not possibly be happy. Until then, her room had been the only place of rest, and now it had been declared a hell of abuse.

“What’s wrong, Yayoi? Not happy?”

I probed Yayoi with feigned displeasure.

“Ah… no, no… I’m happy…”

She probably didn’t want to offend me, and desperately squeezed out a fawning smile in reply.

“Yeah? That’s good.”

I snickered, and a reassuring look appeared on Yayoi’s face. She’s afraid that offending me will be as big a deal as it was yesterday, isn’t she? Who would treat her better than yesterday? I suppressed the evil laugh that surged up and looked straight at Yayoi’s face like a timid bird.

“Ah, I… wasn’t…”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Yayoi questioned me with a stiff face, and I only threw her a short answer.

“Yes, is that right?”

Yayoi was afraid of offending me and spoke in a very polite manner. I said to Miru.

“Right, Miroku.”

“Yes, Miroku is in!”

Suddenly hearing my call, Miroku was ecstatic. I snicker and continue the topic of today’s special.

“Do you understand the role you played today?”

“Yes… you explained it yesterday, didn’t you?”

“Good, you remembered it well. Unlike Shizuka, who actually said ‘forgot’.”

My words had an intimidating tone to them, and Miroku cast a look that was mixed with awe, nodding his head in agreement on one side.

“Then… you help Yayoi put this on, and you do the same.”

I took the collar out of my pouch and handed it to Miroku.

“Okay, okay… got it.”

Hearing our conversation, Yayoi became frightened. Using her own room as a stage must be a way to torture herself. Is this game… related to Miroku?

“Yayoi, come to your senses!”

“Ah…”

She heard me say, but didn’t dare to show her reaction of horror. I continued with a light laugh.

“Hmph… if you are honest, I can avoid having to make things difficult for you. Understand?”

“¡Ah, yes…”

Seeing Yayoi reply with a sobbing face, the urge to abuse her welled up in me again. However, at this time the door to the sitting room opened, only to see Shizuka walk in.

“Everything is ready… please!”

Oh, you’re a bad guy…

I cursed mentally, but smiled on my face as I encouraged her.

“Yeah? Tough break.”

“Ah, thanks.”

Hearing my words, Shizuka showed pure joy. It’s true that she’s a moral slave. She must feel useful to her master.

Anyway, I took Yayoi, Miroku, and Shizuka and walked towards Yayoi’s room.

Although Shizuka said it was arranged, it wasn’t actually considered arranged. It was just organizing some hazardous items and having the ropes tied off at the ceiling.

There were no dangerous items in the first place anyway, so of course they were able to be prepared immediately.

When I reached Yayoi’s room, several ropes were hanging down from the railing of the small attic. I gently tugged on the ropes hanging down from above to make sure they wouldn’t fall off easily.

“Eh, it’s tied securely! Shizuka, thank you.”

“There… thanks for the compliment.”

Hearing my praise, Shizuka happily nodded and curtsied. I was tickled by her grooming, and on one side, I held the ropes and pulled them with all my might. Although it resounded with a slight squeak, there was no need to worry about them breaking. Yayoi kept looking at my movements uneasily. She couldn’t imagine what would happen next, so of course she felt uneasy.

“Eh, okay. Shizuka, Miroku, let’s get started!”

When the thorough inspection was complete, I took turns looking at Shizuka and Miroku both, and then uttered a command.

Having told them what they should do, they certainly don’t betray me now. So one command is enough.

“Yes!”

“Ah, yes!”

When they answered me, Shizuka grabbed Yayoi’s right wrist and Miroku grabbed Yayoi’s left wrist.

“Huh? Do, do what?!”

Suddenly grabbing her arm from behind, Yayoi let out a confused yelp. I approached Yayoi and whispered quietly in her ear.

“Struggling any more won’t help, so you’d better get a clue.”

“Wait… Miroku, Ms. Iida, I beg you to stop!”

Yayoi screamed continuously, twisting his body and kicking his feet around, I turned a blind eye to the two of them.

“Take it away quickly!”

“Yes, let’s go, Miroku!”

“┅Ah, good.”

I chuckled lowly as they took Yayoi to the place where I had just finished scopolamine, the place where the ropes were draped from the attic.

“Well, just over there!”

“Yes, sir!”

Hearing my words, Shizuka and Miroku grabbed Yayoi’s hands and stood still, and of course, Yayoi stopped on the spot with them. In order to escape, Yayoi desperately twisted his body, but he couldn’t move, both his right and left arms were grabbed, so not only was he unable to escape, he couldn’t even resist.

I crossed my legs and stood in front of Yayoi, opening my mouth slowly.

“Yayoi, it is now time for you to come to your senses! You can’t escape anymore, you should know that by heart.”

“Don’t… Brother, I’m scared…”

Facing my serious expression and cold voice, Yayoi showed a look of fear. I clasped her jaw and lifted it upwards, facing her face to face.

“┅Fear? That’s for sure. Because I’m your master! You are a slave, so at least you should understand that!”

“Don’t…”

Round, large eyes full of tears, Yayoi whimpered out his refusal.

“Don’t? Heck, it might have worked before, but not from now on. It’s all up to me. You can only obey me, understand?”

After I finished speaking arrogantly, I suddenly crouched down in front of Yayoi’s eyes and pressed my face close to between her unshielded, exposed legs. Yayoi’s eyes fell on me crouching down from in front of her, and when she probably realized what I was aiming for, she couldn’t help but wail out and try to crouch down after me.

“No, no no no wow? It’s dirty!”

But her right and left arms were gripped so hard that she couldn’t even crouch, so she could only twist and turn, hoping to more or less escape from my sight.

“Don’t waste your breath, be quiet!”

As I said that, I brutally grabbed Yayoi’s desperately messy legs.

“Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t!”

Yayoi said and twisted even more, trying to escape my control. Although she didn’t know what would happen later, she intuitively understood that it must be bad for her.

“Stop it!”

I bellowed at the constantly struggling Yayoi, grabbing her legs with more force as Yayoi’s face contorted in pain.

“Oh… it hurts… it hurts…”

Hearing Yayoi moan from the pain, I threw in a haughty comment.

“I said from the beginning that if you were honest, you wouldn’t suffer.”

As I said that, I lifted Yayoi’s legs high in the air, while Shizuka and Miroku crouched down, and Yayoi’s entire body turned into a head-down position, suspended in the air.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!”

Yayoi was probably quite shocked and kept screaming, her whole body stiffening.

“Hmph… This way, you should be more honest!”

Worried that her foolish resistance would cause the bystanders to let go, Yayoi was too fearful to move, her body stiffening. I lifted Yayoi’s legs upward and tied each of her feet with ropes hanging from the ceiling. Next, I tied her waist with the same rope hanging from the ceiling, and Yayoi was fixed in an upside-down position with her feet spread out.

“Put me down, put me down… it’s scary…”

Yayoi screamed in terror as I stood in front of her with my legs spread wide, deliberately letting her see me slowly pull the zipper down. My exposed dick was bulging in front of Yayoi’s eyes. Yayoi, who didn’t dare to look but had to, just stared blankly as I gave a short order in a stern tone.

“Eat!”

“What…”

My words were completely over her head, and Yayoi looked confused as I gave the order once again.

“How many times do I have to say it? I said, eat!”

“¡Ah, well…”

Forced by my relentless kisses, Yayoi timidly opened her little cherry mouth to meet my penis. My dick filled her mouth, and her tongue pushed and sucked back and forth.

“Nice technique, where did you learn it?”

“Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh… I…”

Hearing my taunt, Yayoi replied with a sob. I gently pumped, ravaging Yayoi inside her enclosure. On the other hand, Yayoi’s still tender private parts were completely exposed to me. Her private parts were still nobly closed, and it was impossible to imagine that she had been subjected to that kind of ravishment yesterday.

I kissed the quietly standing bud of flesh at the upper end of my privates and skillfully removed the foreskin with the tip of my tongue, at which point Yayoi couldn’t help but spit my cock out, arching her beleaguered torso and gasping in surprise.

“Ee… ah… that, there…”

Just stimulating it with my mouth made her spasm and moan all over, and I gave her a sidelong glance, stimulating her even more.

“Is it sensitive here? Yayoi, are you sensitive here?”

My teeth rested against the petals of the bright red ruddy flame and then gave a gentle bite.

“Ah, stop, stop!”

The effect was immediate. Yayoi twisted fiercely, desperately trying to stand still, deeply afraid of being swallowed up by the waves of pleasure. I ignored her, sucking, licking and biting again.

“Ah, no, no, stop, stop, stop wow!”

Yayoi, who was gasping in surprise and arching her back, once again oozed clear liquid. Yayoi, who had reached orgasm with a little oral play, spat out my dick again, her breathing uneven.

“Did… leak?”

“No, please don’t… it’s dirty…”

Yayoi whispers, shyly, twisting her unnatural position. I laughed softly in the back of my throat and left her, looking shamelessly at Yayoi’s shy face and added.

“Shameless girl. I’ve only rubbed and bitten you a little, and I haven’t even fucked you yet, and you’re already leaking!”

I once again teased her sensitive stamen with my fingers, teasing Yayoi whose body spasms at times. Yayoi’s tearful sobs were mixed with sweet sounds.

“Don’t do this… ah… it’s too much… ah…”

I was ready to torture her again, so I went around behind Yayoi and untied the ropes that bound her legs.

Losing the rope that supported her weight, Yayoi’s body followed suit and became unbalanced, lurching forward. But I grabbed her feet and pulled back.

“Ah, ah ah ah!”

Yayoi could only keep screaming at the sudden movement.

Because I grabbed her feet and lifted them slightly upward, Yayoi’s posture lived like a drawbridge.

“Don’t… it’s ugly…”

She was now in the position of protruding from her waist, and her private parts were certainly in full view. For young girls, there was nothing more embarrassing than this position.

I pressed my dick against Yayoi’s between her legs, rubbing as if to stimulate her.

Rubbing against the surface of my private parts, which were already wet with Yayoi’s love juices and my saliva, my cock had raised its head and moved.

There was a slippery sensation on both sides, and my dick kept sliding on Yayoi’s private parts.

“Ee… no… don’t… stop…”

Although the words of refusal kept coming out of her mouth, her slender waist twisted as if it was incredibly welcoming.

I crooked my mouth and grabbed her feet in a firm grip, immobilizing her.

“What’s wrong? Yayoi? Twist your back!”

“Aaah… it’s ugly… don’t…”

I gently aimed my incredibly swollen dick at Yayoi’s private parts. A reassuring sigh escaped Yayoi’s lips.

“Aaah… don’t, aaah…”

This time I eased my hips and pushed that dick in to attack Yayoi’s private parts. I felt the hot, wet flesh entwine around me, and the word was sucked in deeply as burning breath bubbled up around Yayoi’s mouth.

“ah ah… ooh uh…”

The sound Yayoi made turned into a sweet murmur as I slowly and solidly pumped up and down, drawing circles as if rubbing against the walls of her flesh.

“Aaah… don’t, don’t… don’t…”

I pumped slowly, savoring Yayoi’s tangled walls of flesh.

The walls of her flesh were so soft that it didn’t feel like she’d been broken yesterday, and I slayed that dick in hard, thrusting it into the deepest part of Yayoi’s body.

The soft flesh could be felt resisting at the front end, which should be the deepest part, as Yayoi seemed to be in a state of oxygen deprivation, her mouth barred and her whole body stiffened. At this point, I stopped my pumping motion.

“ee ah… ah ah…”

Obviously close to climaxing but out of reach, Yayoi’s moans seemed anxious and impatient as I threw her the nastiest question I could find.

“What, Yayoi? Is it close to orgasm?”

Hearing me ask, Yayoi pouted in a nasal voice.

“Aaah… I…”

Yayoi’s fleshy flaps throbbed and kept sending anxious, unbearable pleasure to the top of my dick. I was very familiar with this sensation and asked again.

“Tell me why you want it.”

“Come on. It’s embarrassing…”

Yayoi was coy, her fleshy flap sucking on my dick, but refused to answer. Nonetheless, the answer was implied in her words. With a low chuckle, I continued.

“If you don’t tell me, we’ll go on like this. If you can talk, I’ll make sure that you’re…”

I gently twisted my hips, stimulating her with the kind of intensity that wouldn’t bring her to orgasm.

Yayoi finally gave in, and she screamed without shame.

“Aaah… Brother, fuck me… fuck me, fuck me hard!”

Even I, who was pressing down on Yayoi’s waist and thrusting into the deepest part of it in a stationary manner, couldn’t stand her subtle lingering.

The rhythmic movement of her walls of flesh was like trying to arouse me.

“Fly, Yayoi!”

I roared and started pumping fiercely. Yayoi’s lower body shook violently, as if it were a leaf being blown by a gale.

“Eeeeah, no, stop, it’s horrible, it’s horrible, no, eeee, stop it!”

Yayoi rolled over in endless terror and several times more pleasure, his body arching greatly while letting out wailing moans.

The sigh on Yayoi’s lips seemed unbearably hard to bear as I slowed my sprint and became agitated.

“Ee ah ah ah… no, no more… oh god… oh god…”

I whispered in the ear of Yayoi, who longed for pleasure but begged for none, blowing.

“Yayoi, do you want more?”

When I saw Yayoi’s cheeks blush and she nodded her head gently, my movements inside Yayoi accelerated, and I continued to stimulate the many sensitive places inside her in order to bring her to orgasm.

“Aaaahhhhhh. Ahhhh-!!!”

Yayoi’s whole body cramps and she lets out a fierce cry as she reaches her climax. I myself felt the spasms inside Yayoi, enjoying my more or less flaccid private parts while I sprinted.

Yayoi, who looked sensitive from reaching orgasm, arched higher and spasmed even more intensely than before.

Seduced by her spasms, I couldn’t help but squirt my male juices into Yayoi.

“ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.”

I looked down at Yayoi, who hadn’t experienced this kind of pleasure before, and said a short sentence.

“Yayoi, you are also my slave, understand?”

Yayoi’s answer was quite unexpected.

“I understand… Yayoi, Yayoi Sang… is Big Brother’s slave. Do as you please… Please stay forever…”

Hearing Yayoi answer fluently, as if the words came from her heart, I couldn’t help but be stunned, and immediately replied back.

“Well, that’s up to you, you know?”

“I know…”

～I’m done.

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Rukaku Jushi: “Thank you all for your support, and I am honored to be the first night of the Decameron.”

CSH: “This one is really good, it’s rare for Ryusei’s last few video game novels to be of this caliber.”

Renge Jushi: “The two copies I had on hand at the time were this one and Doomsday Love, but after evaluating them, this one was more suitable for a New Year’s greeting, so I went with this one.”

Superbird One: “Well, talking about the end of the world on New Year’s Eve does make it hard to eat New Year’s Eve dinner!”

Eagle Demon: “Thanks to the hard work of the Ruekaku Jushi, we now welcome the second night of the Decameron – Tiger’s Head and Dog’s Tail.”