wishing for a seal

Author: snow_xefd (snowfan)

(i)

“Hoo…… hoo……” Mamiya Sakurako rolled over hard, revealing her sweaty naked back to her husband, and she purposely gasped in a loud voice to express her displeasure.

It was the only way to call her anger intense in the three years she had been married into the Mamiya family. And every time, it came at a time like this.

Ryo Mamiya curtly stroked her rounded shoulders from behind, kissing lightly on them and whispering, “Sakura-chan, I’m sorry …… I’m so tired.”

Too tired too tired too tired too tired, in three years she has heard it ten thousand times. Sakurako pursed her lips, aggravated tears were already about to flow out of the corners of her eyes, but she still couldn’t get the dissatisfaction in her heart out painfully, she just said very, very lowly, “No …… it’s fine, you rest, you have a long flight in the morning.”

It was the only way she could say it, for she was the gentle and considerate Mrs. Mamiya. Lust is a dangerous word for her.

She moved her leg to make the dampness at the base of her thigh feel less upsetting.

Ever since her husband had risen all the way up the ranks, Sakurako had never once experienced the pleasure of lovemaking in its entirety. Whenever, her body had just been aroused, her husband, who was tired from his official duties, had already been satisfied at the peak.

The last near orgasmic memory, after all, was the craziness of the last day of the honeymoon at the beach hotel.

“Let’s …… have a baby?” Ryo kissed her earlobe and suddenly said this.

Sakurako shivered softly, sniffled, and confirmed very carefully, “Have you …… decided?”

Ryo, who didn’t like children, said in a coaxing tone as if he was making some kind of compromise, “You like children so much, you won’t be so lonely when you have one.”

Sakurako’s eyes, which had just lit up, dimmed once again, and she grudgingly hmmmed and stopped talking.

At twenty-nine, a beautiful woman is far from being lonely for children. The anticipation of children is more about having a new bond between two people.

Because of the bond that is sex, there has been a serious problem. Every time Ryo was satisfied, and Sakurako’s mature and gorgeous flesh could not be faulted by any man, but this overly sexy body also made her husband, who had insufficient stamina, gradually lose his motivation to have sex.

Even if Sakurako hadn’t explicitly said so, whether or not the woman underneath her had been satisfied was really easy to tell for a male like Ryo, who was already nearly forty years old.

A fertility program proposed at a time like this could easily remind Sakurako of a man’s avoidance of bedtime.

Sakurako buried her face in the pillowcase in shame and began to condemn herself for asking too much of such a thing, such a slightly self-mutilating thought was what would gradually cool her burning flesh.

It was hard to calm down the restlessness in her heart, Sakurako once again perfected her gentle and moving voice, “Hubby, go to sleep, it’s late.”

But instead of turning off the lamp and pulling up the covers like he usually did, Ryo still looked over her shoulder with a strange look.

“What’s wrong, Honey? Is there something on my back?” Sakurako frowned, working hard to take care of herself she had great confidence in the curves of her back, a life of great care in everything from her diet to her living had also left that snowy white skin without a single blemish, skin so delicate that the slightest suck would leave a red mark.

There shouldn’t be anything special there.

Ryo thought for half a day as if confirming something in his memory before hesitantly saying, “Sakura-chan, did you …… used to have a birthmark here?”

(ii)

Sakurako did have a birthmark, but it was a very small one at the base of her thighs that disappeared completely when she grew into her teenage years.

But the result of her repeated observations in the bathroom in the mirror was that even she was confused.

On her shoulder blades, a place well suited for a hipster girl’s tattoos, a small red mark in the shape of a pike had appeared above the otherwise white and smooth skin, and no matter how you looked at it, it looked as natural as a birthmark. The red was a little darker, a little darker than the color of the skin that had been rubbed red with force.

She leaned into the mirror and lifted the towel she had wrapped around her body with a puzzled sigh.

She let go of the lump in her heart for the moment, put on her pajamas, and went to the kitchen to fix breakfast for her husband. She had always tried to be a good wife, so naturally she wouldn’t let such a sudden red spot disrupt the pace of her life.

Maybe it’s just a skin allergy, she thought optimistically, and began pouring golden brown oil into the pan.

Like the past thousand days, Sakurako’s day began with her husband’s departure. This business trip would bring a window of more than half a month, and Sakurako’s heart felt unavoidably lost, and sometimes she couldn’t tell which one was more unbearable, the anxiety of having her husband around but unable to satisfy her, or the emptiness of not having him around.

But that, like the question of which bite hurts more, the one from a shark or a crocodile, is one for which no answer can be seriously sought.

It was already a sunny morning after all the hustle and bustle, and wringing out the last of the rags, Sakurako leaned back wearily against the sink, moving her somewhat sore shoulders.

Unconsciously, her gaze once again went to the red mark.

She was one hundred percent sure it wasn’t a hickey from her husband’s lovemaking; he had neither such a big mouth nor such passion, and the puppy-like behind position was lost to history before she could adjust from her shyness.

Was that pressed into something on the bed? She reached her hand over and stroked it over the red patch. It was flat, smooth, no different from the skin around it, except for the color.

Unconsciously, her fingers began to move around, the slightly rough-feeling part of her fingerprints drawing circles on her bare shoulder. She closed her eyes, imagining that it was a hand belonging to someone else that was patrolling her body with gentle aggression.

The stroked skin felt heated and tickled very pleasantly, and Sakurako was lost in her own imagination, her hands being dominated by the imaginary male in her mind, sliding down the back of her shoulders all the way down to her waist, and nimbly burrowing into the loose camisole pajama bottoms.

Her face flushed a little, the temperature of her cheeks becoming as if they were feverish, she knew it was bad, and her heart was genuinely ashamed, but with possessed hands, she resolutely slipped down her light silk panties and rolled them into a pair, propped up in the center of her parted jade legs.

Her thighs were devoid of the slightest bit of flab, still retaining their youthful elasticity like a teenager’s, and the even, slender curves of her legs were one of the most satisfying parts of her body. She carefully stroked the smooth, delicate skin of her inner thighs, and despite her conscious mind screaming at the top of her lungs to stop, the signals of her movements were refused to be transmitted to the terminal, and all she could do was watch in disbelief as her hand, little by little, closed in on the voluptuous pubic area.

It was carefully organized argyle, curly dark hairs softly maintained in a neat inverted triangle, down to where the tip indicated, the fat pubic mound wrapped tightly around the petite petals, forming a reddish cleft that would be enough to sink any man’s teeth into.

Fingers explored toward the base of the slit, and her fingertips soon touched warm liquid, sticky, slippery. Sakurako clenched her legs in shame, pinning her wrists in the center.

Such a movement didn’t stop the slender finger from traveling to its destination, and as the first knuckle slowly squeezed into the soft, tender cavity, the tingling pleasure immediately ran through Sakurako’s dorsal tendons.

“Oooh…… no, no…… do that.” Arching her back, Sakurako spoke dreamily, but the movement of her fingers was digging deeper into the garden. Layers of mucous membrane wriggled joyfully under the friction of her fingers, fresh nectar secreting from the depths of the moist stamen and wrapping around her fingers.

It was the first time she’d done this since she’d gotten married, and the fingers that entered her body quickly went from rusty to familiar, digging hard into the slippery honey pot. She placed her body on the sink, the cool ceramic touch coming from her hips as she twisted her waist, spreading her legs wider and flexing her fingers to press harder against the sensitive area on the upper side of her honeypot.

“Ahhhh …… that feels so good …… husband ……” Sakurako added her fingers to two, and the similarity to her husband’s sex diameter made it easier for her to enter the fantasy world where the fictionalized man was right here in front of the sink, grabbing her legs and fucking her fertile garden.

Her thumb pressed down on the erect nucleus, and her female body, which hadn’t tasted extreme pleasure in a long time, quickly climaxed under her own touch, Sakurako letting out a high-pitched gasp of anguish, her whole body tightening to usher in the intensive spasms in her nectar.

“Haaah……haaah……haaah……hubby, so…… good! …… “Drool dripping from the corners of her mouth, Sakurako leaned dementedly against the mirror behind her, her body relaxing.

Soon the pleasure of her orgasm was replaced by a subtle sense of guilt, and in a bit of a panic she straightened her nightgown, dried her wet bottom with a paper towel, lifted her panties, and headed out of the house.

Before she left the house, she glanced back at the mirror again, and the patch of red on her shoulder blades seemed to have become more pronounced, I wondered if it was a psychological effect.

(iii)

Three days passed, and the red mark didn’t show anything else out of the ordinary. Sakurako gradually let go of her heart, only the taste of that masturbation kept her in mind, and every night she had to toss and turn for a long time before she could fall asleep in a daze.

In three nights, she had actually had two nights of wet dreams, and the first thing she did when she got up in the morning was to throw her soggy panties into the water and soak them on.

Sakurako chided herself with some shame, every time her husband wasn’t around she had a similar feeling of lust, but this time it seemed to be even stronger, and at this rate she would only be able to do so if she secretly bought a motorized toy and hid it.

“Oh my god …… how did I get such a lewd thought.” Sakurako hastily patted her cheeks and ruffled the cold water to bring the temperature of her face down a bit.

“This piece of skin, it seems to be extra sensitive ……” I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but when Sakurako tried to touch that red patch again, another stupid sensation came from the depths of her body.

It should be psychological, Sakurako consoled herself, after all, she originally belonged to a relatively sensitive body, and when her lust was aroused, it seemed as if her whole body had turned into a sensitive zone. The fact that she had such a beautiful body, but was not pampered by her husband, was one of the reasons why she felt resentful at the bottom of her heart.

After half a day of watching a boring variety show, Sakurako decided to go shopping. After being harassed on the train once, she had developed a fear of that dense crowd, so she chose to go shopping in a shopping street that was within walking distance.

When she went out she chose her attire with special care, wrapping her entire body in a thin sweater and a long skirt up to her ankles, and even though she was already dressed very conservatively, the curves accentuated by that sexy flesh would still make her look eye-catching in a crowd. After some thought, she changed the long skirt into jeans and added a trench coat to the outside, taking a serious look in the mirror before she headed out the door with a sigh of relief.

Recently, her heart has been thinking about the red mark, Sakurako shopping also looks like a god, plus also pressed no desire to buy things, in less than two hours, the two shopping malls near her home has been walked through by her.

Her ankles a little sore, Sakurako found a bench and asked for a cold drink, biting gently on the straw and staring blankly at the endless stream of people in front of her.

That’s probably what life will be like from now on, and in a few years, there will be a cute baby around, and then things will probably be fine.

She rambled on until an abrupt voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

“This ma’am, you …… don’t look too good.”

It’s a very magnetic baritone voice that sounds wonderfully seductive, and it’s a different kind of opener, not unlike the AV scouts or pick-up artists who are all over the streets scouting for talent.

That’s why Sakurako didn’t show too much disgust, twisting her head to look at the man in front of her.

The man was probably in his thirties, a bit younger than her husband, with fairly handsome features, but he was wearing a white wizard’s robe as if he were a cosplayer in Akihabara.

Is it a magician? Sakurako, who had no belief in such things at all, subconsciously felt repulsed and whispered, “I’m sorry, I …… don’t know you.”

The man touched the white tall hat on his head with some embarrassment and introduced himself, “Uh …… My name is Run Ashiya, and I’m both a psychiatrist and a half-decent yin and yang master.”

Sakurako flinched and lifted her head, a yin and yang master? You’re kidding, it’s the Heisei era, how can there still be such people?

Run touched his head somewhat naively and smiled shyly, “I was looking at your back as if there was something following you, and for a moment I didn’t hold back before I took the liberty of striking up a conversation towards you.”

Well …… if it’s a pickup style, it’s kind of novel and chic, Sakurako smiled a little helplessly, but unfortunately, she’s already a person with a husband, so it’s unlikely that she’ll be able to get a response from any more novel ways of picking up people, “I’m sorry, I have to go home now.”

The yin and yang master called Ashiya took two steps after him with some difficulty, and his face reddened a little, “That …… ma’am, I really think that you have messed with something unclean, there must be some abnormality in your physical condition lately, right? That …… like physical …… uh …… sensory abnormalities or something?”

Sakurako unconsciously stopped in her tracks, she didn’t realize that she looked like she did right now any experienced man could see that her flesh was desperately lacking in satisfaction, she turned back in some surprise, biting her lower lip in embarrassment as she looked at the man in front of her.

Run’s eyes lit up as he quickly walked over to Sakurako and said in a seductive tone, ”Ma’am, please let me give you a checkup. If nothing is wrong with the examination, I will definitely not charge you any money. Just think of it as an opportunity for a newbie psychiatrist, okay?”

Sakurako hesitated for a moment, the man in front of her did look very honest, “So …… Mr. Ashiya, where is your clinic? Is it going to be far?”

Run Ashiya gave a gentle, harmless smile and pointed to the small building around the corner, “Very close, right there.”

“Uh …… I’m Mamiya Sakurako. I’m sorry for the trouble.”

“Where where.” The man turned his back to Sakurako, a smug smirk flashing in his eyes.

(iv)

The narrow staircase made Sakurako feel more or less uneasy; such a modest building was a bit uncharacteristic of the image of a psychiatrist, a high-paying profession in her mind.

“I’ve only been in business for a short while, I don’t have the money for a bigger place yet, I’m sorry.” Run touched his head in embarrassment, with the shy look of a big boy.

A woman of Sakurako’s age had the least to do with such young males, and only smiled reassuringly and said, “It’s nothing, there will always be a better place in the future.”

“Come in.” Behind the opening foyer was a marvelously appointed room.

In the center was a sofa and chair necessary for a psychiatrist, and around it was also a very modern computer desk and a tripod for setting up a camera. But in the outermost part of the room, there were all kinds of weird props hanging, talisman paper, soul streamers, yin and yang Taoist disks and whatnot filled the place as far as the eye could see.

This peculiar décor, which merged yin and yang magic with modern psychological medicine, gave Sakurako, who was in the middle of it, a very subtle sense of dissonance. Luckily, the room was soon lit up with relaxing incense and music began to play on the speakers.

Sakurako took several deep breaths, took off her shoes, rubbed her sore ankles, and lay down in the wide, fluffy recliner.

“Na…… first of all, I’ll start by asking you about the situation from a purely psychological point of view, so please try to relax as much as you can without any unnecessary worries or distractions.” Rune put on his glasses, sat down in a chair to the side, and began questioning Sakurako very gently and slowly.

He was asking about very small and unusual things, and soon Sakurako was completely relaxed and developing an escalating sense of trust in the man beside her. So when the conversation drifted into her recent abnormality, she blushed and hesitated, but spoke dreamily.

From the satisfaction her husband had never given her in three years, to that passionate masturbation after discovering the red mark, all of it was told in its entirety, and even the details of the masturbation were recounted as finely as a mosquito’s breath after Rune’s whispered question. By the time she finished, Sakurako felt her body heating up, and felt a moisture spreading between her femurs, so she couldn’t help but clamp her legs in shame.

Run pushed the eyes on the bridge of his nose, took a sip of water, and said gently, “Mrs. Mamiya, according to the explanation of modern medicine, I’d love to tell you that the red mark might just be a skin allergy, and that the abnormal libido you’re feeling is nothing more than a physiological need exceeding the threshold due to a long period of lust. But …… in that case, I would feel very sorry for my status as a cunnilingus.” He paused for just the right amount of time, evoking a slightly fearful curiosity in the slack-jawed Sakurako’s mind.

“Could …… that red mark be some kind of demon?”

“Would you please relax, uh …… if you could, could you show me that red mark on your body?” In a very polite tone, Run made a request that was very reasonable to place at the moment.

Sakurako looked to one side of the camera with difficulty, although she had often seen psychiatrists use cameras to record their sessions during hypnosis, that didn’t mean she was okay with exposing most of her shoulders in front of the camera.

Run smiled thoughtfully and said, “Don’t worry, hypnosis sessions that need to be recorded are usually done with the patient’s consent. That camera has barely been used since we bought it.”

After a moment’s hesitation, Sakurako unbuttoned the smock over her sweater, propped the extremely elastic neckline from within the sweater, and unbuttoned the two buttons of her shirt, slowly revealing her shoulders with the bra straps hanging from them. The patch of smooth, snow-white skin caused Run to lose his concentration for a moment, but immediately returned to looking professional and moved his eyes to the shoulder blades behind him.

“Uh …… although it is still in the early stage, it doesn’t seem clear, but ……” Run stretched his voice, deliberately using an uncertain tone to strengthen the credibility of his words, this is a very subtle tip, too decisive judgment is rather less likely to be believed, “I think, there is an eighty percent possibility that you, ma’am, are possessed by the Seal of Lust.”

“What’s that …… thing?” Sakurako looked at Run in confusion and shrank her shoulders back into her sweater.

Run cleared his throat and said in a serious manner, “That is the spirit demon that women whose desires have been overly repressed are most likely to provoke, the initial shape is just a blurry red mark, but as a woman’s desire grows, it will gradually take the shape reflected by her desire, and in the process, the repressed desires in the heart of the possessed woman will be gradually amplified to the limit. ” He pushed up his glasses and continued, “Some women will shop desperately, some will become overeaters, and more women …… ” He paused and looked at Sakurako with intent to know, “will become more and more lustful and Eventually becoming sluts who would live and die without a man.”

Sakurako shivered in fear and unconsciously reached out her hand to tightly grasp Run’s sleeve, pleading, “Doctor, you …… you must help me ah. I have a husband, I can’t become like that ah ……”

“Ma’am, don’t be so nervous, I brought you back here to help you.” The doctor brought a glass of warm water from the table and smiled gently, “I will use my Yin Yang technique to help you as much as I can, first drink some water and relax. After my research, moderate hypnosis will make the yin-yang technique more likely to work.”

Sakurako did feel a little thirsty and finished the water in a few gulps, obediently laying back down on the recliner.

But Run shook his head, “The Lust Seal isn’t that easy to fix, please change here.” He said pulling back a blue curtain to one side, revealing a soft single bed inside with strange runes painted on the four corners and a huge white candle lit at the head of the bed. He then pulled the curtains closed, leaving the room illuminated only by a dull yellow light and the candle.

Sakurako obediently laid down on the bed, relaxing her limbs naturally.

Run dragged the chair over to the bed and sat down, beginning to talk to her gently, the conversation starting with Sakurako’s early childhood, and caught up in her memories she soon fell into a hazy state, her body comfortable and not wanting to move half as much as she wanted to.

“Now, you’re playing late in the field, and a nasty bad guy is stalking you.”

As the content of Run’s narration changed, Sakurako’s mind began to feel helplessly scared.

“It’s okay though, see, there’s a powerful shinigami right at the edge of the grass, he’s wearing a white robe and a nice hat, and he’s here to help you and drive away that nasty bad guy.” Run took out a tiny paper figure, pulled one of Sakurako’s hands and placed it on the side of the bed, sticking the paper figure to her wrist, “In order to drive away the bad guy, you now have to rely on these shinigami, the evil energy in your body will be immediately calmed by this shinigami, try it, is the wrist that was stuck to it not able to be lifted up already?”

Sakurako licked her dry lips and tried to move that arm, realizing that indeed the whole arm was too heavy to use at all.

Run had so affixed all three of the other paper figures to Sakurako’s wrists and ankles as if they were wearing odd white bracelet anklets. As he applied them to her ankles, the man skillfully peeled off her socks, and the whole of her slim, soft feet were cupped in hot hands, sending a numbing shiver through her.

Rune felt behind her and pressed down on something, then, began to stroke Sakurako’s cheek, “Your body has gotten hotter and hotter, and it’s only more comfortable where I’m touching it, right?”

Sakurako shyly tried to twist her head away, but her body was too limp to move, her heart began to beat faster, and her body did feel hot, while a subtle tingling sensation of comfort came from where Run had touched her.

“Mrs. Mamiya, what comes next may be a bit offensive, and please understand that this is something that has to be done in order to help you.” With that on his lips, Run moved his palm along the curve of her slender neck inside the collar of her sweater and felt along the straps of her bra to the back of her shoulders.

“No …… this …… won’t work.” Sakurako whispered shyly, resisting the strange man’s touch on her body.

“But ma’am your place is already getting hot. It’s a sign that your lust is being mobilized by the Lust Mark, oh.” Run said in a very helpless tone, squeezing his palms inside the bra straps and laying the whole thing flat behind her shoulders, his palms squirming over the spot where the red mark had been.

I don’t know if it was psychological or not, but Sakurako really felt the heat on her body was less unbearable, only that the man’s palms brought on a new thirst, and she could hardly resist asking him not to touch just that one spot, but was immediately startled by that thought of her own.

“That’s too bad, ma’am, you’re so horny, there’s absolutely no way I can de-spirit like this right now.”

Hearing such a sentence, Sakurako almost cried out as she said, “What …… that going to do?”

Run looked into her misty eyes and smiled, “Looks like I’ll just have to sacrifice myself.”

Sakurako flinched, her chaotic brain not reacting to the meaning of the words for a moment, but the next thing she knew, she saw the shady man in front of her simply remove the robe and hat he was wearing, and the straw shoes were casually tossed to the side. Underneath the robe was a very simple undershirt and slacks, and when he took off the undershirt to reveal his lean upper body, Sakurako understood what was about to happen even if she was confused.

“What are you …… doing? You …… you put your clothes back on, you …… you …… how could you.”

Still maintaining a polite smile, Run pulled his pants down as well, leaving a tiny pair of boxers on his firm body, wrapping around a huge mass inside that should already have some degree of erection, pushing the top of his underwear even tighter.

“Don’t you …… come over here or I’ll call the police. I …… my husband is rich, he …… he will kill you.” Sakurako spoke carelessly, but her eyes indisputably glanced at Run’s body full of male vigor.

“Ma’am, this is also for your treatment. If you don’t release your desires, you’re going to be a free whore from now on.” Run said in a gentle tone and pulled down his panties as well.

(v)

Gosh …… so …… big!

Sakurako’s mouth couldn’t help but open slightly, her eyes fixed on the man’s crotch completely uncontrollably.

The half-hanging penis was obviously only just beginning to fill with blood, but the umbrella-shaped mushrooms of flesh were enough to show the man’s majesty.

It was actually just a little larger than average, but for Sakurako, who had only experienced two smaller men, her first boyfriend and her current husband, it was a size that really frightened her.

She blamed herself in shame, in the present about to be raped, but the first thing she was afraid of was the size of the other party’s penis, was she really possessed by something. She was confused and thought like this, why else would she be unable to move her entire body just by being tied to her hands and feet by a paper cutout of a shikigami.

“No, I …… can’t apologize to my husband. I …… I won’t heal, let go of me.”

Sakurako said feebly, already sensing the fragility of her defenses, the sense of dorsal virtue beginning to hit her mind, blazing like fire.

“Mistress, I can already smell you in heat. There is no way to remove your lust mark if you are not honest. Your body must already be very sensitive now, can’t you feel it?” Run spoke slowly, his hand on Sakurako’s chest, gently pressing down on the puffy breasts that were too full to grasp, slowly pushing them up and rubbing them down.

With the double barrier of a bra and a sweater, such an action would by definition not react much physiologically, except for the psychological shame, or else a woman running would have nothing but orgasms.

But Sakurako clearly felt a suffocating tingling sensation gather at the base of her breasts, spreading throughout her body in a flash as the whole ball of flesh moved.

“Uh……please……please don’t. Ugh……” Sakurako grunted bitterly, surprised at her body’s amazing sensuality.

Rune’s panting became urgent, the plump and bouncy breasts giving excellent stimulation to the male, and the half-hanging rod quickly rose high, the foreskin retracting backward, the purplish-red glans grimly aimed at Sakurako’s body.

“Ma’am, just having your breasts rubbed is already a great pleasure, isn’t it? With a body like that, you still don’t believe it’s an anomaly?” Run’s fingers found the edge of the bra through the sweater and pushed the obstructing wrappings upward.

Even though there was still a thin layer of shirt, the furry touch of the sweater could already be clearly communicated to the sensitive skin of her chest, and Sakurako grunted vaguely twice, still begging for mercy in a whisper.

As her nipples were pinched, currents of pleasure pulsed and conducted into Sakurako’s dazed mind, and she subconsciously bit her lip as a soft, muffled grunt escaped from the back of her nose.

Knowing full well that premature access to a woman’s clothing would make her human wife more prone to fierce resistance, after pushing the bra away, one hand toyed with the nipples that were beginning to harden under the garment, and Run’s other hand pulled the shirt under the sweater out of the waist of his pants and dug in along the slit in the small of his back.

It was a smooth belly that knew at first touch that it had no experience of childbearing, and the smooth skin exuded an amazing heat, like a fever, as Rune leisurely groped his way inward, and without the last layer of defense of a bra, his large hands quickly grasped Sakurako’s rounded breasts.

“Mistress your tits are fantastic, the nipples are already hard nah.” Run whispered his praise in Sakurako’s ear, his fingers nimbly playing with the soft mass of flesh.

“Ah …… don’t …… oooh …… it’s so embarrassing.” Sakurako desperately begged the man beside her with her eyes, having her breasts touched so directly by a male she had only just met had already given her a strong sense of losing her virginity, and the pleasure it produced made her so ashamed she wanted to pass out.

“You’re being possessed by a demon to be so lustful, you don’t need to feel guilty about anyone, do you. It’s not like you wanted this for yourself.” Run said softly, his lips opening and closing to tease Sakurako’s sensitive earlobe.

It was a delicate fall of flesh that she wouldn’t even dare to get her ears pierced, her husband could make her become eager to be hugged with just a few hot breaths, and being directly stimulated by a man’s mouth in this way, while not a new experience, brought about a tingling that was a dozen times more intense than her husband’s. She felt her body almost burn, her mouth was dry and thirsty, and she felt unexplained suffocation all over her body except for the one breast that was being directly rubbed.

To make matters worse, the depths of her belly were already responding to the man’s play with her breasts, and she could even feel the swollen core of her swollen flower deep in the tender red cleft of her lower body secreting sticky nectar.

“You’re so beautiful, ma’am, I almost forgot I was treating you.” Run murmured this in Sakurako’s ear, his lips wriggling as he climbed from her earlobe to her cheek, licking his tongue all the way across until it covered Sakurako’s rosy, full lips.

“Well ……,” Sakurako’s breath stopped and her consciousness went blank.

Being kissed, being kissed by a man she met for the first time like this …… The wet and slippery touch of a male tongue came from the crevice of her lips, and she trembled her teeth, completely losing her bearings. The man’s tongue intruded forcefully inward, and she clenched her teeth in an attempt at comforting resistance.

Rune wasn’t in a hurry, the hand rubbing Sakurako’s breasts quickened its movements, the tip of his tongue carefully sweeping back and forth along her snow-white, neat teeth.

The desire for the opposite sex heated up again, and Sakurako couldn’t help but moan out, her slightly relaxed jaw immediately allowing Run’s tongue to take advantage of her, nimbly burrowing into her mouth.

Saliva stirred, lilacs with nowhere to hide were tightly wound, and men and women who, not long ago, had been complete strangers, exchanged fervent breaths in a deep French kiss.

Kisses were indeed one of the most effective means of breaking through a woman’s defenses, and Sakurako’s will became weaker during the long, passionate kisses, her somewhat oxygen-deprived brain beginning to blur on everything but the intense sensual signals.

Yeah …… it’s that thing called the Lust Mark that’s doing it, right, otherwise why would it be just the first time they met that they would make themselves so unashamed, and even start to crave for more of his touch, more roughness …… Sakurako frowned her thin eyebrows, and her humongous red face showed a look of bitterness and pleasure.

“Mmmm …… mmmm, tsk ……” Lips and tongue rubbed together in a lusty watery sound as Run moved half of his body onto the bed, letting go of Sakurako’s breasts and undoing the waistband and button of her jeans .

Compared to the conservative attire, the purple cut-out transparent lace panties were a completely other-worldly style, Run half-sat on the bed and peeled Sakurako’s pants downward with a look that was surely true as he said with his mouth, “Nah, really sexual to the point of making one’s cock swell and ache in the panties… Ma’am, with a sultry character like you, you’re the most likely to be controlled by the Seal of Lust. Even if I help you, you’ll end up with the same result if you’re always unsatisfied.”

“How …… how did this happen.” Sakurako looked at Run in despair, so even after being humiliated by this man she still couldn’t be completely cured?

“Don’t worry, I’ll do my best.” Sensing Sakurako’s distrust, Run immediately added, while lifting Sakurako’s legs and pulling the jeans completely off her feet.

That is no matter the curve or skin are impeccable slender legs, white and red barefoot has been very attractive, slim ankle upward, slender calves taut and sturdy, it seems to be a careful exercise of the leg belly to maintain a beautiful shape, the knee of the skin does not have any rough wrinkles, even in the case of straightening, the fine lines are also smooth and tender skin exudes the charm of the cover, the knee bends upward, proudly displaying mature women should be rich charm, round and full thighs straight upward extension of the crystal skin even give people the feeling of reflecting the skin. Proudly show the mature women should be rich charm, round and full thighs straight upward extension, crystal skin can even give people the feeling of reflection.

At the end of her legs, Sakurako’s plump pubic mound was wrapped in sexy panties that held almost no secrets, completely exposed to the man’s eyes. Curly hairs could be clearly seen within the cut-out pattern, and tiny pieces of cloth, already wet with nectar, clung to the plump flesh, betraying the shape of the petals cleanly.

Such a lower body was already almost indistinguishable from being completely naked, and Sakurako almost cried out in shame, “Please …… don’t look, don’t look ……”

“That such a beautiful body could be placed in lust, that man must be an idiot.”

Run whispered to himself, crawling onto the bed and laying down below Sakurako, cupping one of her feet and placing it in front of him, gently kissing the bottom of her foot.

“Well …… there, there …… no, dirty …… very dirty. Haaah, don’t …… tickle.”

After a day of shopping, of course Sakurako knew that the smell of her feet could never be described as fragrant, and, even after a fresh bath, she had never been kissed on her feet before, and the sensation of both novelty and excitement made her heart rise in irresistible anticipation, and her mouth’s refusal seemed weak.

Starting with the bunions, the male’s tongue carefully applied the wet touch to each toe, one by one, pleasure coursing from the end of the limb, the inability to move the body allowing the hunger and thirst to fester and steam down the pores.

“Don’t …… stop licking.” The agitation in her heart was about to become too much to bear, and Sakurako couldn’t open her mouth to beg the man to thrust right in anyway, so she had to make a roundabout way of refusing to let him work on those bare feet any longer. She was even beginning to be jealous of her own feet, which were enjoying the male’s erotically charged teasing.

Patience was an essential part of fully savoring the ripe, juicy fruit, and Rune clearly understood this, and after tasting each of the ten tender white toes one by one, he jumped like an egg-laying dragonfly to kiss the backs of her alabaster-like feet, slowly approaching the ankles and calves.

“Please …… please spare me. Please ……” Instead of feeling guilty about her husband, Sakurako was so shaken by the desire that was contained within her body that she began to instinctively flinch with fear.

“Ma’am, that’s not what your body says. If you forcefully repress it, the Lust Mark is going to become even more terrifying oh.”

Run raised his head and stared at Sakurako with reddened eyes, facing such a defenseless and beautiful woman, as a male he also suppressed it very hard.

Seeing Sakurako’s slightly aggrieved look of compromise, Run lowered his head and kissed the inside of the knee, his hands caressing the smooth calf, his mouth wriggling as he climbed up the crime-inducing rounded snowy strands, the supple muscles that made you want to leave teeth marks, and you could easily feel the hard work that usually went into maintaining them.

“Oh god …… I’m going crazy. Ahhh ……” Sakurako rolled her eyes upwards as her inner thighs were slid over by the tongue, spitting out bits and pieces of sentences in distress, the fabric at the bottom of her panties already wringing out the water, cool against the outside of her garden of shame, reminding her of just how much of a kinky state she was in right now.

In an uneasy mix of anticipation and fear, the wet tongue moved to the base of her thighs as the man skillfully opened her feet and began to lick up and down the groin trail.

“Ah, mmmm ah ah ah …… no, lick …… lick wherever then …… no ah ah ah ah… … “The area where her legs were crossed was burning like it wanted to burn, just by being played with her tongue like this, Sakurako was already almost having an orgasm.

Just a little further in, just that wet spot will surely climax instantly if it’s teased like that, Sakurako thought expectantly, her watery eyes straining to look down at the top of the man’s head, please, come inside.

Following the edges of her panties upwards, Run subtly avoided the more sensitive area in the center and pushed her top up, the tip of his tongue returning to his mouth to moisten it for a moment before turning to the meticulous invasion of her flat belly.

“Oooh ……” Sakurako couldn’t help but let out a cry like sound as her bellybutton was drilled by the tip of her tongue, “Please, don’t bully me anymore …… “

The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned one by one, the thin sweater was pushed up once again, what was exposed this time, were ample breasts that were enough to make most teenage girls feel inferior, lying flat on their backs, the heavy breasts turned into flat round shapes, spreading out to the sides of their bodies, the areolas that were inexperienced in breastfeeding maintained their reddish hue, and the nipples were already fully hardened and sticking out proudly, like two red flower buds.

Run let out a hoarse sigh of contentment and buried his face in the soft furrow, “Mistress, your breasts are wonderful. If I were your husband, I wouldn’t be able to part with just these two tits and let them get lonely.”

The reference to Sakurako’s husband at such a time was just the right thing to inspire a woman’s sense of shame, and this kind of perfidious shame was instead a wonderful aphrodisiac for the female body that was already in a state of shock, and Sakurako closed her mouth tightly in shame, stifling the waves of screams that rolled up in her throat, while at the same time another stream of slippery liquid gushed out of her quivering lower body.

Twisting one nipple and taking in the other, head against the rolled up sweater, Rune’s fingers and lips attacked both white hills at once, the breasts swollen at the roots, fingers gripping them as if they were trying to sink in, and holding them only half way up.

“Haaah……Hoo, hoo……” Sakurako breathed in heavily, still feeling dizzy from the lack of oxygen, the pleasure of her breasts being played with pushing her closer to her orgasm, she could almost feel the soft center of her flower opening up. feel the soft center of the flower opening, the blazing cavity tightening as her breasts contorted, “Ahhhh …… I can’t, it’s so …… good, oooh… …”

A fine sheen of sweat added a tantalizing sheen to the nearly naked female body, and if it could move, the ivory sculpture of voluptuous flesh would have already begun to wriggle like a snake, wrapping itself around the male’s body.

“Ah! Don’t, don’t stop, please don’t stop ……” With her fingers already grasping at the edge of orgasm and Rune’s mouth and hand suddenly leaving, Sakurako, overcome by the fierce thirst in her heart, threw away her clutched and crumpled sense of shame and pleaded in a whisper.

Satisfied and holding the engorged rod, Run got off the bed and stood at the head of the bed’s position, reaching around her head and bringing her mouth close to the swollen glans, “Ma’am, it’s not a good habit to ask for what you want, and in order to solve your problem you should learn to face your desires head on.”

Sakurako gasped violently, her heartbeat accelerating to incredible speeds, her mind feeling a little numb from the fact that the cock in front of her belonged to a man she’d only known for a short time, not her legal and moral sexual partner. The only thing she could move right now was her head, which meant she was paying for the initiative.

Compared to being passively played with by a man, actively servicing a strange male was something that was really hard for Sakurako to accept.

“Come on, ma’am, you don’t want to interrupt the rest of your treatment like this, do you?” Run urged, pressing the glans against her lips and rubbing it gently.

With her nose filled with the long-lost taste of male, her husband, whom she had stopped sucking since that time long ago when she accidentally shot her mouth, she gulped and carefully spit out the tip of her tongue and touched the smooth glans.

A slightly salty, astringent flavor came from the prostate fluid, tingling her taste buds.

Hubby …… forgive me, I didn t want to. Sakurako said mentally as the red mark on her shoulder seemed to get hotter.

She closed her eyes and slowly opened her rosy lips.

Immediately afterward, the thick, hard column was shoved into her mouth without hesitation.

(vi)

“Mmm, mmmm ……” the huge rod filled Sakurako’s mouth, she struggled to let go of her jaws as a clogging sensation came from her throat, she opened her eyes and was surprised to find dark pubic hair quite a ways from her face, she took a deep breath and struggled inward again Swallowing, the feeling of her throat being opened gave her an excited thrill of being conquered.

She pulled her lips back in some frustration, her esophagus all but invaded, and the fact that the rod still hadn’t been fully engulfed was causing her subtle frustration.

But immediately, Run’s words made her feel a little proud instead.

“You are amazing ma’am, no woman has ever been able to swallow that far, it was so comfortable just now.”

It was a shame that she couldn’t move her limbs, otherwise Sakurako really wanted to properly tease the man with all her skills, preferably to make him just as horny and then roughly hold her down on the bed and rape her hard.

And now all she could use was her mouth.

Sakurako’s oral skills is completely self-taught, can not talk about skilled, a total count, but also just take the banana practiced more than a dozen times, with the husband practiced three times only. But how to say is also let the husband can not help but ejaculate over the oral skills, Sakurako still has a small amount of self-confidence.

“Ma’am, to live your tongue. Mmmm …… yes, that’s it, the lips can be a little tighter, sucking …… mmmm, ohhhh …… so good, you’re a quick learner.” Rune held Sakurako’s head in one hand, comfortably enjoying her service, and with the other hand, he didn’t forget to stimulate her nipples, maintaining her thirst for men.

Ten minutes passed, and Sakurako was dismayed to find that the man had absolutely no precursor to ejaculation, the hard, bucking rod still rhythmically moving in and out of her mouth, and to add to the discomfort all over her body, the anxiety in her lower body was on the verge of collapsing, and the turgid sensation in the depths of her cunt felt as if tiny insects were crawling around it.

She held the rod in her mouth, her eyes looking up at Rune with an unmistakable pleading look.

Run pulled his rod out of her mouth and smiled, “What do you want, ma’am?”

Sakurako gasped and dropped her eyes, looking at the spit-stained parting and whispered, “I …… I want, want you ……”

Run sat on the edge of the bed, leisurely playing with her breasts, rubbing them and saying, “Ma’am, haven’t I been helping you?”

“No…… not like that……” Sakurako’s face was so red it was dripping blood, and the patch of skin on her shoulder was so hot it was about to melt away, “I …… I want to do, do …… do, make love!” The last word took almost all of her strength, and the moment she said it, all the muscles in her body relaxed at once.

Gosh …… to say something so shameful ……

“Mistress.” Run didn’t seem satisfied, “You should have told me clearly, not a word wrong, that you wanted me to stick my meat in your pussy. Too much concealment is very detrimental to releasing your desires, and you don’t want the lust mark to follow you around from now on, do you?”

It would be nice to be treated like this all the time, lust seals and all, to follow, wouldn’t it …… Sakurako was startled by her own thoughts, which she immediately blamed on the potency of the lust seals, and stammered, dominated by only a small portion of what was fear, “I… …I want you to, put, put the big meat stick, into ……, my, my, there ……”

“Where?” Rune trailed off as he got on top of her, rubbing the edge of his sweater against a swollen nipple.

“Little …… pussy ……,” squeezing the hard words from her teeth, all the hot blood rushing to her brain, Sakurako desperately said, “please , stop torturing me, use your big meat stick, punish my slutty pussy hard!”

It was a line she had often heard in the adult movies she had peeked at, and after her chaotic mind grabbed it at the moment and processed it a little to say it, her heart suddenly felt relieved as if something was missing.

“Yes, beautiful Mistress.” Rune knelt between her legs, raised her hips, and pressed the purplish glans against the swampy, wet vagina. He drew circles rubbing the tip against the aroused tenderness until Sakurako couldn’t help but grunt hypnotically before thrusting forward.

Thick column of meat lubricated by love juice, a moment to ram to the extent of pressing the cervix, delicate honey pot depths are still as narrow as a virgin, insertion of Run also feel some pulling pain in the glans.

But bloating and pain and all that, husband and all that, shame and all that, at this moment Sakurako couldn’t feel it at all, this ferocious penetration ignited a spark of love and lust throughout her body, and just by the mere act of being thrust into it, an orgasm swept over her like an ocean wave.

” A., A. A. A……. went, went …… A. A. A…….” Sakurako straightened her slender neck, mouth leaked out a high-pitched lewd scream, spasming deep into her honey pot, a large amount of nectar spraying around the rod.

Rune also revealed an incredulous expression, his body all looking a little stiff. At the same time as the meat stick pierced into the honey pot, a wonderful tingling sensation ran through his spine in an instant, the wet cavity was covered with fine slippery folds, getting tighter and tighter layer by layer from the outside to the inside, like a mollusk’s cavernous intestines, gripping the meat stick tightly and writhing violently.

Instead of being a famous weapon or something, this is literally a sperm squeezer that exists for men.

“Hoo…… hoo…… no wonder ma’am’s husband couldn’t satisfy you, your pussy, it’s fantastic……”

The marveling man struggled to suppress the desire to cum and began to pull his parting outward. Layer upon layer of slippery folds brushed the back ridge of the glans, and pleasure so soothing that it made the roots of his legs ache teased his sperm at every turn.

“No…… not so slow. Please …… faster …… faster …… faster ……” Sakurako struggled to swing her waist that could move a little bit more, the female body that had just gotten one orgasm greedily She had only just gotten one orgasm, greedily pursuing a second wave of orgasm, the beautiful woman who had already given up on her sense of shame begged loudly, her watery eyes almost swirling with tears.

“Ma’am …… relax, relax down there, you’re clamping so tightly, I …… I can’t hold back any longer.” Bringing his rod to a halt to catch his breath, Run was somewhat dismayed to find that even when he paused, the living thing-like honey hole was still filling his rod with an unending stream of pleasure.

“Damn ……,” cursing lowly, the man finally lost to the urge to ejaculate, and with his hands tightly gripping Sakurako’s sweaty, beautiful breasts, he gave up resisting the stunning honey pot and made a final push.

“Ohhhh …… ohh. A. A. A ……. good …… so good… …Going! Going …… again!” Sakurako cried out freely, the backs of her feet straightening like a ballerina’s and her immobile limbs shaking violently.

Green veins emerged on his neck, the hard enduring Run also reached the final hurdle, he reluctantly looked at the mature beauty who was not yet fully satisfied, and finally pushed up a little, and the army of spermatozoa that had been struggling for a long time whistled and killed, ragingly pouring into the swollen pistil heart deep in the pussy.

“Haaah …… haaah ……” the sweaty Sakurako panted heavily, the desire to be liberated still burning in all parts of her body, and she gave a slightly resentful glance at Run, who had toppled over to the side , a disgruntled grunt escaping her nostrils.

“Ma’am, I’ve done my best, your flesh is just too wonderful, I’m helpless ……” Run said apologetically, bracing his upper body and tearing off the four styles that were already wet with sweat.

Her wrists and ankles relaxed at once, and her body gradually rejuvenated, Sakurako slowly sat up from the bed as hot liquid flowed out of her, sticky, and she reached up and wiped it away, it was very thick semen, and it hung on her fingers like a paste.

Like a dreamy voice, she asked very quietly, “That …… Ashiya-san. If …… if I don’t fulfill it, isn’t it true that the Lust Mark can’t be removed?”

Run was still recalling the overwhelming taste that he had just inserted into her, and casually replied perfunctorily, “That also depends on the situation, satisfying once or twice may not be eliminated, but if not satisfied, it will definitely not be eliminated that is.”

Sakurako stroked the outside of her still somewhat heated pussy lips for a while, and as if she had made some kind of resolution, she suddenly took off the rest of the clothes on her body as well, and her completely naked voluptuous flesh Venus-like half-laying on the bed, she breathed in sharply, pressed down on Rune’s belly, and her tongue reached out to the outside of her red lips, and licked the man’s already softly drooping rod while she said vaguely, “Ashiroya-san …… I …… I still want it, help me …… help me ……”

Run looked at Sakurako, who was completely changed like a different person, in surprise, and a moan of comfort escaped his throat, and soon the rod swelled up again under the caress of his lips and tongue.

Sakurako made a sound like a kitten crying, wriggled and climbed on top of the man, her wet and still dripping cum slit over the glans, and sat down in one breath ……

(vii)

By the time I got home, it was time for dinner to be all over.

Completely devoid of appetite, Sakurako walked into the bathroom in a trance, stripped naked and stood under the shower, and began to let the water wash away the sticky sweat that covered her body.

How many times did she orgasm? She couldn’t quite remember, the young cunt ended up drinking two or three bottles of just the energizing potion, and she couldn’t count how many times she’d cum inside her.

She just remembered that every time a man’s rod throbbed and ejaculated inside her, she was so pleasured that even her body seemed to lighten.

The damned Lustmark …… actually turned me into such a slutty woman. Sakurako touched the roots of her thighs, and as the water flowed down, it was white, cloudy semen mixed with nectar.

Oooh, husband …… sorry …… She peeled back the red swollen petals and dug her fingers into the inside of her pussy, then disheveled and fell to her knees on the smooth tiles, covering her face with her hands and sobbing in a small voice.

It took almost an hour for Sakurako to finish the long bath. Not even bothering to use a towel, she stood naked in front of the sink mirror and turned her body.

The red mark was still conspicuously attached to the back of her shoulder, and, it looked a few more textures, more like a patch of female organs.

Could …… I …… not be satisfied …… A vague throbbing sensation came from the uterus, and Sakurako dully touched the red mark and looked at the mirror at a loss for words. Just …… how much desire has been repressed?

Into the night’s dream, a tidal wave of countless naked men swarmed over her, while she was tied to a giant cross and could only helplessly allow countless hands and countless rods of flesh to overwhelm her.

It was supposed to be a nightmare, but Sakurako woke up and still felt the clear coolness in her panties.

Run Ashiya left her a phone number and promised her that if the problem wasn’t solved, he would arrange for her to receive more effective treatment.

Sakurako had hesitated all day, but still hadn’t dared to dial the string of numbers.

For three days after that, Sakurako threw herself into cleaning up her enormous room with near paranoia, scrubbing the floors over and over again that could already reflect a person’s silhouette, refolding clothes that were neater than tofu over and over again, and cleaning every corner of the room over and over again, much to the astonishment of the bellhop who would come in to clean the room every weekend to ask her if she was going to be fired.

And only by exhausting her flesh to its limit in this way could Sakurako sleep in peace. Otherwise, the rambling sweetness her body felt that day would instantly take over her mind.

It’s as nostalgic as …… is addictive.

After another busy and fulfilling yet empty and lonely morning, Sakurako, who had casually eaten something, couldn’t help but sit down by the phone next to her bed, the business card in her hand, looking at the neatly ink-printed numbers, her hand trembling as she reached for the receiver.

Her slender fingers tightened their grip on the slender microphone, so hard that even her pale green blood veins bulged a little, and her eyes happened to sweep over the wedding photo next to the telephone at that moment, and the familiar smiling face on the wedding gown suddenly made her feel a little stabbing pain in her heart.

She let out a long breath and eased her hand back.

“Jingle ……” the shrill bell rang but at that moment.

Few people called home, those looking for their husbands made sure to dial their cell phones, and she hardly ever left her home number with anyone, her cell phone had been turned off instead.

Usually the ones who will call here are husbands who are traveling.

A little bit of warmth welled up in her heart as Sakurako smiled and picked up the phone, saying softly, “Hey, it’s me.”

The voice that came through the microphone was Ashiya Run’s courteous voice, “Ah …… hello, Mrs. Mamiya. Your cell phone was turned off, so it took me a while to find you.”

“What do you …… you want with me?” Sakurako subconsciously felt a tingling sensation welling up from the depths of her belly, warmly diffusing it. The young man on the other side of the phone was far superior to her husband in both skill and stamina, and her mind reacted almost instinctively, recalling the lustful images of the sweaty limbs entwined that afternoon.

Run replied naturally, “In order to understand the follow-up ah, ma’am, your symptoms are very rare, and as a strong lust seeking female who is not a sex addict, it has a very strong research value, both in yin and yang Dao and in psychological medicine. So it is necessary for me to ask you, have you been cured of your lust mark?”

Sakurako lowered her head in frustration and whispered into the microphone, “No, I …… still feel bad.”

Hearing that magnetic voice made her unconsciously tell the truth.

Run let out a low chuckle, “That’s normal, lust marks can be very stubborn attachments, I have to remind you once again, never suppress your desires without permission, that will only give the lust mark more power. You know the address on my side, if you need help, feel free to come to me.”

Sakurako opened her mouth, but just sighed softly, “Well, I …… know.”

“So …… goodbye, beautiful lady.” Ending the conversation in a slightly teasing tone, Run hung up the phone with a wonderful sense of confidence. It was like the farmer who had lit the fire and was confronted by the fluttering little moths.

A stagnant, stuffy feeling came from her chest, and Sakurako hung up the phone, bent over uneasily and hugged her knees, curling up into a baby-like position as she slowly lay down on the bed, her eyes never leaving the phone at the foot of the bed, just staring vacantly.

(viii)

After a two-hour nap, Sakurako got up and took a shower, the red mark behind her shoulder vaguely beginning to burn again in the warm water. She anxiously pumped the shower gel over the red mark repeatedly, rubbing it desperately, but it only made it redder, becoming as if it were the cheeks of a woman who had gotten sexually aroused.

“Oooh…… body is getting hot again.” Sakurako helplessly turned off the shower, her nipples hardening from the impact of the water stream, turning it into an embarrassing situation of being aroused by the shower water.

How had her body gotten so sensitive, Sakurako hastily dried her body and tossed her shower cap to the floor, annoyed, wrapped her robe around her and walked quickly into the bedroom, staring blankly into the mirror on the closet next to her bed.

Treatment then …… is only once surely ineffective, right? Sakurako began to convince herself with similar reasons until her will gradually became stronger, then decisively changed into a newly purchased light-colored dress, carefully applied light makeup, and after some thought, put on a pair of huge sunglasses and carefully left the house.

This time, the dress was so properly flaunted the woman’s mature and sexy figure that even the neighbor’s uncle, whom she always met on weekdays, couldn’t help but turn around and look at Sakurako a few more times.

This made her feelings even more conflicted. If someone found out, her husband wouldn’t accept such a treatment anyway, right? Thinking like this, she almost stopped and rushed home, locking the door and removing her makeup and showering then immediately eating dinner and going to bed.

But her steps slowed down just a bit. It didn’t take long for Sakurako’s diminutive, slim figure to disappear into the entrance of that humble building.

When he opened the door, Ashiya Run did not look half surprised at all. This made Sakurako’s psyche feel more or less displeased, and this feeling of having her mind mastered more or less caused a repulsive state of mind.

But at the thought of the treatment that would follow, Sakurako couldn’t bring herself to show any emotion other than shyness on her face. Her eyes had even looked with some anticipation to Run’s firm and powerful buttocks in front of her. When her feet were hooked on it, it was as if she was stepping on stones, accompanied by a full filling sensation, and that kind of wonderful taste was indeed unforgettable for the woman.

“Ma’am, if I’m not mistaken, your condition has become serious again.” Run said bluntly, leading her to another room at the end.

Inside the house there was only one very small window, high off the ground, lit even though it was daytime, and in the center was a very simple bed with white sheets and bedding and pillows, and nothing else in the tiny room.

At the sight of the bed, Sakurako’s cheeks heated up, her throat rolling softly as her hands unconsciously wrung the edges of her shirt.

“Ma’am, there’s no need to feel embarrassed. This is for you not to be bothered in the future. Isn’t it?” Run’s voice was full of compulsion, and leading her to the bedside, he squeezed her shoulders to make her sit down and said gently, “Please just leave it to me without worry.”

This time there was no camera next to her, and Sakurako more or less felt more at ease, her soft chin gently moving up and down a bit.

“From the last time I have analyzed the situation, it is difficult for ordinary treatment to make you get better as soon as possible. That’s why we’re using some special methods today.” Run pulled out a box from under the bed and carefully opened the lid.

Sakurako stared down at her knees and whispered, “That …… if you can, this time …… please don’t use that paper man this time, I …… I don’t like how my body feels as if it’s paralyzed and heavy.”

“No problem. But for some reason, it’s still necessary to do something special with your hands and feet.” Run pulled out black leather handcuffs, grabbed her slender wrists, and gently snapped them shut.

The leather shackles gave Sakurako the illusion that she was being raped, and she couldn’t help but clamp her legs together, but didn’t struggle, obediently letting the man cuff her wrists behind her back.

“Ma’am, your clothes are expensive, aren’t they?” Run asked seemingly casually.

Sakurako flinched for a moment, thinking of her hands cuffed, and immediately realized what the man meant, saying immediately, “Please …… please don’t break my clothes.”

Run smiled and unlocked the handcuffs again, “Then …… please take off your clothes first. You have such a wonderful body, it wouldn’t be good for you if I got too into it and pushed too hard and tore something.”

Sakurako’s mouth went dry as she imagined her clothes being ripped away with a hiss and her flesh being exposed to a greedy man, and a subtle twitching sensation came gently from the depths of her honey pot.

As much as she wanted to experience what it would be like to be roughed up like that, how she would get home if her clothes were really torn was also a big problem. Sakurako considered it carefully and slowly unbuttoned her dress.

The ivory sculpture-like plump, snow-white flesh turned little by little into near-nudity with only pink lace underwear left, and Run’s eyes sharpened, the protruding knot in his throat rolling up and down.

This situation of being watched made Sakurako hang her head in shame, her hands unconsciously clasping her fat breasts wrapped in her half-cup bra. But soon her wrists were pulled behind her back again, leather handcuffs restraining her hands tightly behind her back.

With her shoulders being pulled back, the female body couldn’t help but make a chest-pushing stance, her high breasts standing out even more, the white globes of flesh almost jumping out of those two pieces of fabric as if they were there.

“Do you know what the easiest way to increase your senshi is?” Run stood in front of Sakurako and began rubbing his palms over her round, smooth shoulders.

Sakurako blushed and shook her head slightly.

“That is to disable your other senses for a while. That way the faculties can be more focused and keenly grasp the smallest sensuality within you. I assure you, it is a wonderful taste that will fully satisfy you.” Rune exhaled hot breath in her ear and produced a wide, long leather blindfold.

“I …… I’m a little scared ……” Sakurako said nervously as she squirmed worriedly after the darkness enveloped her eyes.

“Don’t be afraid, ma’am, you just have to feel it with the rest of your body. Eyes are superfluous at times like this.” Along with Run’s words was the slight rattle of clothes falling to the floor.

She imagined the lean body of Run in front of her when he became naked, and her plump thighs couldn’t help but clench and rub together.

“Come on ma’am, use your lips and tongue first, to redraw the shape of the rod.”

A subtle fishy smell reached his nostrils and Sakurako twitched his nose as the smell of men became stronger, he leaned his body forward in the direction of the smell and his cheeks soon felt where the hard glans rested.

She swiveled her head a bit, found where the rod was and stuck out her tongue.

A slightly salty, astringent flavor came from her taste buds, and she craned her neck like a pet dog chasing a bone, her tongue pressing against the underside of the rod moving from tip to root, then kissing and climbing to the glans.

After a few repetitions, the man’s hand pressed down on the top of Sakurako’s head. She froze for a moment as her lips came into contact with the wrinkled sack of flesh, and she immediately opened her mouth obediently, gently taking in the testicles encased in their leathery sack, licking the fine folds with her tongue.

Run let out a soothing moan and grabbed her by the hair and straddled the bed, standing on the edge of the bed in a half crouch pressing above her upturned face and pressing her head down further with force.

Drowsily, she retreated downward in obedience to the force, her tongue tracing its way past the vertical tendon in the center of her scrotum and licking the sensitive area of her perineum. But the man had no intention of stopping yet, and Sakurako whimpered and grunted in some surprise, her lips clearly feeling the tiny tingles from the anal hairs outside her asshole.

“Mmm……” Sakurako squirmed trying to get away, swallowing a man’s piss organ was as far as she could take it, having her mouth outside of a man’s anus was something she hadn’t even thought about before.

Ignoring her struggles, Run clutched her hair to secure her head and spread his thighs to sit down.

Breathing became difficult as Sakurako grunted incoherently, her lips parting helplessly as the tip of her slightly spitting tongue and soft lips began to rub against the end of the man’s rectum.

Stink, very stinky …… oooh …… can not breathe. Sakurako’s nostrils let out a bitter groan, and her chest was puffed up to the point of being a little distended.

“I’m not going to let go until you stick your tongue out and lick it properly, ma’am.” Run pressed her ass downward again, the perineum pressing against the tip of her nose.

Tears flowed from her sad eyes as the inside of the leather eye patch became moist. In her dominated state, resistance was weak to the point of being unbearable, and she held back the taste of the man’s asshole poop and sent her tongue out.

As the soft, smooth tip of her tongue squeezed into her sphincter, her ears picked up the man’s rapturous grunts of excitement as if he were a bull in heat.

She licked and burrowed hard until her tongue and sense of smell grew paralyzed and the obstacle in front of her nostrils left in contentment.

“Haaah …… haaah ……” Completely drenched in saliva around her lips, Sakurako opened her mouth woefully, gulping in fresh air, her lipstick smudging next to her lips that It looked like it was swollen.

There was a moment of relaxation coming from her shoulders and back, and Sakurako shivered, knowing that the bra was leaving her body.

Rune gasped and said with a teasing tone, “Mistress, it’s just as I thought, you’re the type that gets more aroused when you’re treated roughly instead. Just being forced to lick a man’s dirty asshole, your nipples are already hardening ah. Isn’t it already wet down there as well?”

“No …… not at all ……” Sakurako subconsciously folded her legs together and retorted sheepishly. At the bottom of her heart, she still couldn’t completely deny that being forced to do such a shameful thing, her body actually got really hot.

Sakurako lowered her head sadly, silently lashed with shame in the darkness.

“Then, proceed to make it more pleasant for you.” Run’s voice became high-pitched, and his hands stroked her thighs for a while, then his footsteps faded away, paused for a moment, and returned to the bed.

Legs dangling over the side of the bed, Sakurako, lying on her back with the bitter taste of the end of the man’s rectum still lingering in her mouth, couldn’t have guessed for a second exactly what was going to happen to her next. As her body was flipped over hard, she obediently fell onto her back, displaying her plump ass flesh to the man.

The center area of those tight panties had been moistened with a small patch, and the shame of being seen made Sakurako bury her face in the futon, her cheeks hot and beginning to burn.

The stretchy fabric, held to its limit by the full flesh of her ass, began to detach itself from below her waist, and Run’s fingers deftly rolled the panties into a silken coil, slowly pulling them down to her ankles. In the center of the huge white and red peach, the wet, pink cleft of flesh was completely exposed.

Oooh …… come on …… don’t torment me anymore …… please hurry up and stick it in …… whispered a plea in her mind With that, Sakurako bit her lower lip and tentatively opened her legs a bit, puckering her rounded, beautiful flesh into a waiting position for intercourse.

Zip …… The hard object smeared with lubricant cream easily entered Sakurako’s body, but what it brought was not the pleasurable beauty of her sex being penetrated that she was expecting, but rather a strange suffocating bloat and the ensuing poop.

“Ah! Ash…… Ashiya-san, you, what are you doing! No…… don’t get it there, pull it out, pull it out ah……” Sakurako panicked, her fingers clenched tightly, her round ass wriggling restlessly. In the center of the white ass flesh, the tip of the thick syringe had sunk intact into the pale teal tight little anal hole.

“Mistress you just licked my ass very well, now it’s time for me to repay you.” Run let out a gasp like laugh and began to push the plunger of the syringe.

“Yaaaaaahhhh …… up …… so high! Don’t! Don’t!” Sakurako threw her head back and screamed as her rectum quickly filled with a cold, sticky liquid, which immediately made her stomach cramp up, like having a plug up your ass while you have severe diarrhea.

“You should learn to be honest.” Run said mockingly, reaching down and peeling back the wet pussy lips to reveal a tender red vaginal opening covered in nectar that was twitching with excitement, the contracted opening squeezing out a steady stream of fresh love juices, “Or is it just that the water that fills your asshole leaks into your pussy and runs out?”

“No …… I didn’t ……” Sakurako laboriously spat out the trembling syllables, her entire mind having to focus on the intense bowel movement caused by the liquid that had filled her ass after the foreign object had been withdrawn from it As soon as her asshole relaxed a little, it would spew out filth like a fountain, and the horrifying sight just thinking about it sent chills down her spine.

“I was so eager to pleasure your ass as well when we first met. It’s such a waste to have such a beautiful ass without someone to play with it properly.” Run ran his tongue over the oily thin sweat on her ass and lifted the fluid-filled syringe.

“Oooo…… mmmmm! Kaaaahhh ……” Sakurako’s body slid downward a bit, leaving only the part above her breasts still lying on the bed, her legs holding up her weight trembling violently from the knee part, her flat belly bulging a bit after the second tube of liquid was poured into it.

The moment the syringe was pulled out, some liquid squirted out, followed by a hard tightening of the asshole to block it.

The petite asshole became expanded and convex, as if some creature was trying to burrow out of it.

“Mistress, in a moment you’ll see how wonderful this tastes.” Rune finished with a gasp and pushed a third tube of liquid into the center of the white mound of flesh as well.

Sakurako’s toes stomped hard on the ground, tendons surfacing at the base of her thighs, muscles all over her body straining to tighten, her mind already in a muddle, obviously so sad that even her ass looked like it was going to crack, but a subtle sensuality spreading realistically around her sex.

Like a crappy diva singing a high note at the top of her lungs, Sakurako’s neck jutted out with visible veins, and bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down her forehead and over her wide eyepatch.

Oooh…… asshole…… asshole is going to explode…… nails almost pinched into the flesh of her palms, Sakurako used all her strength to bind the liquid that was trying to escape.

Just then, the plump garden, already wet as if it were a swamp, was plunged by the strong rod in one gulp, and the huge glans, like a machine drilling into the earth’s core, hit the sore uterine opening with precision and force.

“Ahhhh …… I’m …… going crazy ……” Sakurako sobbed, grinding her cheeks against the sheets as the internal rectal The pressure forced her to tighten the muscles of her pelvic floor, but the result of the exertion there was that the pleasure in her honey pot was stronger and sharper, the cavernous flesh that clutched the man’s rod could almost topographize the veins of the veins in the rod.

Run had only moved back and forth a dozen times before Sakurako’s ass shuddered violently, writhing as the layers spiraled deeper and tighter into her wonderful sex trying to swallow the man whole.

Rune squeezes Sakurako’s plump ass tightly, resisting the urge to cum, maintaining a not-so-quick and not-so-slow movement, and mouths a sentence that matches the rhythm very well, “Mistress, an orgasm like this is much more comfortable than purely fucking your pussy, isn’t it? Feel free to pull out if you want to, you’ll never be free of the lust mark if you can’t learn to free yourself of your desires.”

“Oooh …… it can’t be …… I don’t want to, it’s so embarrassing ……” Sakurako struggled and shook her head, drooling on the sheets trailing clear trails on the sheets, “Toilet …… I need to go, go to the toilet ……”

“No.” Run’s voice became a little colder, “For the sake of healing, I have to make you recognize your true self. You are the kind of woman who gets fucked to orgasm by a man even though your stomach hurts and you’re sweating, and I promise you’ll have just as much of an orgasm when you can’t help but pull out later.”

“Only …… won’t ……” no longer able to even out the extra strength to speak, Sakurako felt the pain as if her intestines were about to give out, but the thrusting of the meat stick in her sex was literally going to again push her to orgasm.

After putting his pinky in his mouth and dabbing it with saliva, Rune aimed it at Sakurako’s anus, which had begun to bubble, and stabbed it hard.

“Yaaaah …… yelp …… eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee don’t …… ” Sakurako angled her neck and wiggled her legs in agony, but there was nothing more she could do to stop her opened asshole from spewing dirty fluids.

Mixed with the ugly sound of a plopping fart, an arrow of water jetted out in Sakurako’s new orgasm.

Pulling his rod laboriously from inside his writhing pussy, Run stood to the side and watched as the flow tapered off into something like chocolate sauce gushing out of his asshole.

The sensation of the liquid running down her thighs completely shattered Sakurako’s defenses, and she cried out like a baby and collapsed on the edge of the bed, her body sliding off the bed into a kneeling position on the floor, the liquid mixed with feces turning into a cushion that reeked.

Having never been treated like this before, not even her nightmares would do such a disgusting scene, Sakurako almost entertained the thought of dying from it, the inverted feeling of an intense orgasm arriving at the moment of her defecation plunging her into an unprecedented state of confusion.

“Come on, I’ll take you to the shower.” When the crying had tapered off, Run spoke gently and hugged her so she stood up.

With darkness still in front of her eyes and only the man’s bare chest to rely on, Sakurako let out a small sob and leaned against Run’s body, weakly following his steps.

Her naked paws stepped on the cold ground, and her body gradually turned cold. After the embarrassing defecation process was over, all that was left in her body was the residual lust that was still leaping around, and Sakurako sadly bowed her head, not understanding when exactly her lust had turned into such a bottomless abyss.

As if being read through the thoughts, Run’s charming voice came from his ear, “Mistress, a woman’s sexual desire is originally immense and incomparable. The fact that you have been suppressing it and not allowing it to be fulfilled has led to the current result. Your husband also has a responsibility in this, right?”

Upon hearing the word husband, Sakurako’s body winced as if a thin, icy needle had stabbed her right in the deepest part of her soul on a point called guilt.

The …… warm water rushed down her neck and flowed all over her naked body. Feeling the traces of filth being rinsed away, Sakurako’s heart felt a little better and her breathing calmed down.

“Come take a dip.” The touch of a soft towel came to his cheek, and Sakurako leaned softly against Run, nodding at the sound of his voice.

After a few steps, the sound of a hand testing the temperature of the water came from beside her, and Sakurako reassuringly followed the man’s force by lifting her leg and stepping into the warm water.

Soaking the whole person in the hot water brings a lighter floating sensation and soothing relaxation, with Sakurako’s hands still cuffed behind her back the only thing she could stretch were her long legs, and with a soft moan she relaxed her muscles until her toes were pressed against the other end of the small bath.

“Ma’am, I haven’t cum yet.”

Sakurako smiled a little apologetically, the residual lust not repelling her from her next encounter, but her current attachment to the hot water made her not want to leave the bath, and she was about to open her mouth to let the man in as well when her lips felt a hot cock pressing up against them.

It turns out that using the mouth is just fine …… Sakurako licked her lips with a complex mood of slight regretful disappointment, opened her lips that were naturally reddened by the hot water that stimulated her blood, and without hesitation sucked the meat stick into her mouth and slid it up with a nuisance.

The foreskin appeared a little looser and could easily wrap around and slide around the outside of the glans, which didn’t seem to be swollen to its former size because it wasn’t aroused enough, and thinking about the sight of this thing poking into her bottom in a few moments, Sakurako gulped downward with difficulty on the rod, and her tongue began to swipe along the tethered band behind the glans.

Probably because she was on the verge of ejaculation just now, Sakurako had only been sucking for three or four minutes when the glans in her mouth shook violently and semen shot straight into her mouth, she hesitated for a moment, overwhelmed and closed her mouth, not knowing where she was going to spit it all out.

“Ma’am, this is all nourishment, you should swallow it well.” Run’s voice carried a tremor of excitement, and along with the voice, rough palms reached into the hot water and cupped round breasts too plump to hold.

Sakurako no longer dared to disobey Run’s words, the shame of defecating in front of him made her become utterly submissive, and she fought back the nausea as she swallowed all of the sticky layer of liquid on her tongue.

In her mind, she began to feel anxious at the same time; Run, who had already ejaculated, was bound to take a while to recover, but her body, soaking in the hot water, was already becoming impatient. Rubbing her full thighs, she softly inquired, “Mr. Ashiya, I …… what do I do next?”

The hand rubbing on the breast left, Run’s voice carrying a subtle emotion, “Don’t worry, ma’am, I’ll make sure you’re so happy today that you’ll cry.”

Sakurako lowered her head, her cheeks heating up again, “No, don’t say such shameful things ……”

“Here, lie down on your back.” Rune pulled her by the shoulders and had her sprawled out in the spacious bath, chin resting on a towel padded around the edges, legs kneeling at the bottom, not a terribly comfortable position, and presenting a stance that Sakurako was mortified by. With her hands cuffed behind her back, her waist had to be pushed forward, and her soft flesh naturally arched out in a beautiful curve, at the end of which was a plump and upturned snow-white buttock, and her water-soaked skin looked even smoother and more delicate, and had a pinkish color that would make her unable to resist biting into it.

In this position, it’s bound to be violated in from behind, Sakurako thought nervously, it wasn’t the first time she had used such a puppy-like position, but it was the first time she had direct coitus in the bath. And …… still handcuffed with her hands, such a state of affairs already made her feel a twitch in her belly before the man even got close.

“Ma’am, it’s only fair that you should be thoroughly aware of each of your organs that can bring pleasure. It will be hard to satisfy yourself with just your pussy.” The sound of clattering water came from behind her as a strong male body took control of her waist from behind, the center of her ass flesh feeling the hard rod rubbing against it.

“Uh …… huh?” Not quite understanding what that meant, Sakurako, who didn’t know much about sex yet, confusedly tried to digest that sentence. While sensitive zones can be sexy, that’s not at all comparable to a nympho that brings on an orgasm, or did …… Run mean to think of the clitoris like masturbation?

She did enjoy the pleasure of rubbing that bud, but simply stimulating it there hardly gave men any physical pleasure, did it? Just like oral sex, most women feel satisfaction from oral sex just because it makes the man happy.

Sakurako wasn’t puzzled for long, though, and she quickly realized what was about to happen.

A thick lubricant-soaked finger began to press and rub outside her tight asshole ……

(ix)

“Don’t! Not there …… please, not there really ……” Sakurako wiggled her ass in panic, her fat white and red peach ducking in the water.

“You’re being dishonest again Mistress, obviously your pussy twitched when you were touched in the ass. You’ll be so excited you’ll pass out when you’re fucked in.” Run tightened his arms around her waist, his fingers digging in through the lubrication.

A similar yet slightly different filling sensation to the enema she had just received flowed back in from the end of her rectum, and Sakurako gasped bitterly as she continued to plead, “You really can’t, that’s …… that’s where the poop is …… oooooooh ……”

“Wasn’t it properly cleaned earlier.” Run said with some impatience, his thumb betting hard into the depths of the anus. The sphincter instinctively protected the delicate rectum, squirming and blocking the entering finger, “Tsk, it’s just a finger, and you’re so comfortable that you’re strangling it so tightly?”

“Not at all …… oooh …… don’t, it’s so sad ……” Sakurako arched her back, her cheek pressed into the towel, and bitterly moaned.

Keeping her thumb pressed against the anal hole, the rest of her fingers began tickling the sensitive pussy, “Still, the body doesn’t lie, your pussy is getting slippery again, ma’am.” Unlike pure hot water, the tender flesh circling her pussy was saturated with a slippery layer of nectar, a testament to the arousal that even Sakurako herself couldn’t deny.

After a few gentle rubs on the nub, slowing down Sakurako’s resistance, Run’s thumb broke through the sphincter in a single breath, the first knuckle part smoothly squeezing inside the tightly closed asshole.

The inside of her anus was rubbed by the rough fingerprints, and Sakurako grunted as if she wanted to cry out, involuntarily bringing her legs together and lifting her knees to clamp down hard on the fingers inside her.

“Oooooh …… such a great contraction, if it was a meat stick, I’m afraid a normal man would cum inside his wife’s asshole in one go.” Run said leisurely, and the root of his thumb began to protrude inward.

The butter-like lubricating cream made the asshole’s efforts unbearable, and the feeling of fullness being violated came clearly from her rectum as Sakurako wriggled in the water in shame. Rune’s palm then turned into a grip like the one on her crotch, the middle and index fingers stabbing into the writhing nectar, pinching the muscles between her rectum and vagina and rubbing them back and forth across her perineum.

“Oooh …… no, don’t ……”

“Sure is feeling it, ma’am.” Run nibbled at the white, plump mounds of her buttocks, playing with her sex and rectum without slowing down to maintain a subtle pace. Soon, the mature beauty’s moans changed from aggression to a sexy undertone of distress.

“Oooh……why, there…… it gets hot there. Ahhhh …… yuck ……” Feeling a little unacceptable about the fact that even her asshole could produce pleasure, Sakurako moved her hips in confusion, beginning to loathe herself in anticipation of her fingers going even deeper.

Noticing the backlash in the female psyche, Run slowed down the rhythm of his fingers while gently saying, “Ma’am, it’s not something very dirty, a man who likes your body naturally likes every part of you, and it’s only true honesty with yourself to liberate even the desires of that kind of place.”

“But I …… haven’t before. I haven’t wanted it there ……” Sakurako had never thought that the anus could be used for sex, even though she had heard of it and seen it in adult movies, but she had half a mind to try it herself. She had no desire to try it herself.

“That’s why the Lust Seal is taking advantage of it.” Run aggravated his tone, while his thumb pressed against his rectum, his middle finger began to rub the front of the sensitive honey pot, “It’s because you don’t know your own body, ma’am, that you’re in this situation, isn’t it?”

Being even more confused by what was said, Sakurako said dejectedly, “I I really didn’t know anything before …… ……”

“I’ll teach you slowly.” Rune whispered as if in a whisper, followed by both asshole and pussy becoming empty at the same time, and the sudden departure of her fingers made Sakurako surprisingly grunt uncontrollably, her ass even entertaining the thought of chasing backward.

“Relax, slowly, don’t push, and soon you’ll experience fresh pleasure.”

The gentle whispers kept coming from her ears, as if Sakurako was a prey paralyzed by a poisonous snake, her muscles gradually lost their strength, her buttocks obediently spread, and her half-floating asshole loosely showed a slit.

“Well …… don’t ever push, bear with it, always bear with it.”

With the sound of Rune’s voice, an oily, hard, thick object forcefully squeezed its way through the defenseless anus, moving slowly but surely to the deepest part of the asshole.

The sensation as if a thick turd was going against the flow caused tiny goosebumps to rise all over Sakurako’s body, and she held her breath, relaxing her crotch muscles with difficulty, resisting the urge to contract her perineum, enduring the fullness that hurt as if it were going to rise and break.

Oooh …… ass first …… time …… being taken just like that …… Inexplicably surging with such thoughts, Sakurako rubbed her cheek against the towel and clenched her teeth.

“Hoo……” kept thrusting until the hairy root pressed against Sakurako’s buttocks, Run let out a long breath and exclaimed in admiration, “Mistress’s ass is so wonderful, it seems to have a layer of oil on the inside, it’s really wonderful that it doesn’t lose out to the pussy’s Lovely posterior na.”

“Please …… please don’t say anything that bothers …… please ……” Sakurako didn’t even dare to move her body , it was like a stake was rammed into her ass, making her dizzy.

Rune gasped and grabbed her cuffed hands behind her back and rode her ass, slowly moving it back and forth.

The water in the bath made a clattering, whirring sound, and with the intensity of the water, she shamefully felt her ravaged asshole actually respond.

It was not only the feeling of the stool being liberated when the rod was pulled, but the walls of the intestines being rubbed were really feeling sore and soft, and even the honey hole that was separated by a wall was also excited.

Her body began to instinctively chase a more pleasurable way, Sakurako relaxing her body as the rod thrust in, and as the glans withdrew outward, she clenched her lower body harder. As she repeated this, Rune’s panting became more and more rapid, “You really are a genius, ma’am. Ohhhh …… it’s so comfortable …… the glans is melting!”

Being able to make a man feel so pleasured, Sakurako’s heart felt a small sense of fulfillment belonging to women. In this alternation of pleasuring and being pleasured, the more sensitive and dominated woman finally collapsed first, reaching the ultimate peak of disorientation as her open asshole was vigorously raped.

This intense pleasure originating from the depths of the anus rose as swiftly as a mass of bubbles surfacing underwater, bursting at the peak of her faculties with unspeakable pleasure that made Sakurako squeal with a high-pitched scream, her honey pot spasming and spewing out blissful love juices, and fine shudders swept over every inch of the delicate, reddish-white, nude body in an instant.

The sparks of pleasure were still jumping when the male’s rod started to ejaculate, the powerful leaps in those seconds directly set off the organs of female eroticism, Sakurako’s brain became blank at that moment, her consciousness was sucked into a black hole as if it were a black hole, and those short seconds even created the illusion of having died.

As her sanity dawned on her, she realized that she was woefully open-mouthed, her tongue spitting out of her lips, and drooling all over the towel.

If it weren’t for the intense foreign body sensation still lingering in her asshole, the darkness still in front of her eyes, and her hands still not free, Sakurako would have thought that she was having an absurdly real aphrodisiacal dream.

“Comfortable, ma’am?” Run’s voice sounded from very close by.

She moved her head languidly, her whole body relaxing as she soaked in the hot water, not wanting to talk or move.

Satisfied? Actually …… there’s more to come. Sakurako felt her pussy core twitching with excitement, the orgasm from her asshole alone obviously hadn’t really satisfied her flesh, despite the fact that the orgasm she’d just had was so intense that it had never been experienced before, she still felt that being possessed by the Seal of Lust made her feel like a sponge of lust, with the ability to soak up more and more pleasure.

Anyway, …… Run is so strong, it’s not a big deal to do it again in a while, right? Thinking of that sweaty scene the last time Run was strong enough to tangle with her all afternoon, Sakurako couldn’t help but lick her lips, and a certain organ deep in her belly twitched gently.

“Mistress, I know you still want it. Here, give me a hand and I’ll let you experience fresher pleasures in a few moments.”

Sakurako raised her head laboriously in the direction of the voice, the soft rod quickly finding its way into her mouth, and though her mind was still a little bothered by where the thing had just gone in and out, the desire for her next orgasm eventually caused her to open her lips and slowly swallow the slightly fishy strip of meat that had only just been pulled out of her anal cavity.

She swirled her tongue, sucking urgently, trying so hard to get the blood to refill the rod in her mouth that she was too dazed to notice even the clattering of water in her ears.

Realizing that something was wrong and being awake for a moment was due to the fact that a hot, hard object was actually resting against her high strands.

She panicked and spat out the still not fully erect rod in her mouth, panicked, “Who …… is it? Why, ah ah ah ……” Her question was interrupted by a strong filling sensation in her honey hole, the nectar covered cavity completely unable to stop the invasion of the meat stick, the huge glans easily hit the sour and soft pistil heart.

“Who is it? Uh …… Run! Run! How …… what’s going on ……” Sakurako’s body rocked back and forth fiercely, the man behind her must have been holding back for a long time, and as soon as he plunged into her, he moved frantically, pile-driver-like thrusting in and out of the water with a pfffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff Rattling sound.

Her hands were not free, her eyes could see nothing, and only the touch of her buttocks made her realize that she was being raped from behind by an obese man. She cried and screamed out Run’s name until Run’s voice still rang softly in her ears.

“Ma’am, you don’t have to get so excited. It’s just part of the treatment. The way you’re holding the meat stick for him, you don’t look like you hate strange men at all na.”

“Ah, ah ah …… don’t, oooh …… let go of me ……”

The man in the back didn’t have to worry about anything anymore, and let loose a lewd laugh, his fat palms caressing Sakurako’s sweaty, snowy back as his rod continued its ferocious pistoning motion.

Being hit to the point where her head poked out the edge of the bath and turned into the sad position of her plump breasts pressed against the edge of the pool, rocking her body back and forth so that the cold tiles rubbed against her swollen nipples, gradually generating a hard-to-resist sensuality.

“Oh! That pussy is fantastic!” The man behind him was soon tingling from sucking on Sakurako’s spiraling, contracting, wonderful sex, and he slammed down, lifting Sakurako’s upper body with both hands, clasping the swaying tits tightly as his rod withdrew close to the pussy door, throbbing as he began to ejaculate.

Oooh …… defiled by a new man …… again …… Sakurako wept helplessly under the blindfold, mostly because of the sadness of being violated by a strange man just like that, and a small part because the The body had only just been rekindled and the man had taken the liberty of ejaculating.

“Your beautiful wife will feel bad if you cum like that.” Rune said with a bit of mockery.

The man let go, and instead of falling into the bath with no strength to support her, Sakurako was picked up by a pair of strong arms padded with a towel.

“Is …… it Run?” Already in a complete daze, Sakurako asked in a sobbing whisper.

To her despair, the answer came from a young male who was a complete stranger, “No. Mr. Ashiya asked us to help in order to cure you. Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you’re happy until you ascend to heaven.”

I …… them? Did they turn out to be not one but a group? Sakurako felt her forehead twitch and nearly fainted.

Run’s voice was also nearby, “Ma’am, you can rest assured, for patients like you, they are all good helpers. That person just now was also unprepared, the first time he ran into a famous weapon as powerful as yours, he just accidentally didn’t hold back.”

“No …… no! I won’t heal, you guys let me go, let me go!” Sakurako wriggled and struggled in the men’s arms, although there was still unquenched lust in her heart, the fear of being gang-raped by a group of strange men had the absolute upper hand at the moment.

Run’s tone remained unchanged, as softly as if he was chatting with his girlfriend about his family, “Ma’am, my treatment is not allowed to be abandoned halfway.”

Within a few words, Sakurako felt carried into yet another room, her swaying bare feet touching the cold doorframe. She listened fearfully to the movement around her, there was a lot of breathing, as if someone was laughing, and more frighteningly, she heard the sound of buttons being turned on for some electronic device.

It must be the camera! Sakurako bit her lower lip in desperation, almost bleeding.

“You …… guys if you videotape it, I, I’ll kill myself!” Sakurako said in the most determined tone of her life, and the moment those words were spoken, she realized that what her heart rejected the most was actually just being filmed. If it wouldn’t be recorded as evidence of blackmail, what difference was there between being gang raped by so many men and being raped by two ……

Startled by such a thought, when …… when did I become such a shameless woman. Sakurako shuddered as her awareness shifted back to the red mark on the back of her shoulder.

Yes …… It’s all about that lust mark! It’s all because of that thing!

“Don’t worry, there’s no video, I just turned on the air conditioning, you’ll definitely feel the heat later.”

Rune’s voice held a faint mockery, as if he had detected a secret in her heart, “I will make sure that after you are all right, there will be no evidence left in the world that will cause you distress.”

Rune’s voice edged closer, all the way to her ear, “I promise, it’s like a wet dream.”

(x)

The red marks on her shoulders were starting to heat up again, so hot that she couldn’t lift her body, and Sakurako stood limply against the man behind her, leaning back and easily stroking the man’s elevated sex with her hand. It was a young, powerful rod, smooth and hard, even the veins pulsing tantalizingly, and she couldn’t help but take hold of it, luring, clenching, and stroking it with her fingers, her fingertips gently rubbing against the glans.

She did so because the longing in her heart was once again mobilized.

Seven pairs of …… ah no, eight pairs, eight pairs of men’s hands are stroking back and forth over her plump and delicate nude body, slender ankles, trim calves, plump thighs, sensitive waist side, bulging breasts ……

Every place a woman wishes to be touched, except the moist garden that craves it most, is being gently but stubbornly stroked, palm prints rubbing against the tender skin, awakening her faculties from the very end of her nerves.

If it weren’t for the man behind her supporting her body, she would have been caressed into melting spring water and collapsed to the floor.

She hardly dared to think about how wet her bottom had gotten, all she knew was that it was contracting, secreting, waiting for a male intrusion.

“Ummmmm …… please, please, please stop touching like that.” The anxiety in her heart made Sakurako somewhat unable to hold back, unable to speak the shameful words that demanded more, only annoyed resistance to the current behavior.

The men were obedient, and the sixteen hands were withdrawn together.

All at once all her senses went into a state of loneliness, and Sakurako gave an involuntary ouch, biting her lip in regret, her legs folded uneasily together, grinding in small increments against the wet mound of shame at the base of her thighs.

“Yikes!” With one body lifted up, Sakurako let out a small shriek of surprise, waiting with both worry and some anticipation for what was to come next.

I don’t know how many hands took complete control of her body, her legs easily opened up to almost a zigzag. Sakurako let out a soft cry of ah, knowing that that part of her was completely open to the man’s view, and the blood suddenly rushed to her head, “No…… don’t look…… please… …”

I don’t know which man smiled lewdly and replied, “You should be more confident, ma’am, such a pretty pussy makes you feel your meat stick throbbing just by looking at it.”

“Oooh …… so embarrassing, don’t bully me na ……” Sakurako unconsciously even pleaded with a pouty undertone, a pouty sentence ending that she only used when she couldn’t resist seducing her husband.

The sound of men swallowing their saliva came to his ears, as if someone could not hold back already. But immediately Run’s calm voice rang out, “Ma’am, this is a necessary step in order for you to ascend. I will let you understand that there is no such thing as a limit to a woman’s pleasure. Let’s continue, everyone, it’s better not to let such a beautiful body cool down while waiting.”

Still …… not ready for the main event? Oooh …… so cruel.

Suspended in the air, Sakurako’s senses became much sharper when she lost her vision, the touch of those hands just now had already made her body hot as if she had a fever, if there was any more stimulation, she was afraid that she could not help but directly beg these men to stick their rods in.

Gosh …… that would really kill her shame to the point of not having a breath left. Damn …… damn lust marks. Sakurako mentally cursed the red mark behind her shoulder and waited in fear.

Soon, two soft, moist pieces of flesh with a delicate friction sensation were pressed against the inside of the knees of her open legs.

Tongue! A man’s tongue! Slippery as if it were a mollusk swimming over her soft skin, it must be this man’s instrument of female conquest!

“Mmmmmm …… don’t …… don’t do that.” Her voice began to tremble as Sakurako struggled to keep her legs together, but was completely outmatched by the strength of the men as their tongues began to freely invade the sensitive band in the crook of her leg.

“Ah!” With a shriek, Sakurako instinctively bounced her body, and both her right and left nipples were simultaneously sucked in by warm lips, her tongue swirling meticulously around the areola as if she were trying to completely clean the hardened nipple’s bumpy surface.

Ahhhh …… why is this happening …… visualizing in her mind the lascivious scenario of her white naked body being surrounded by eight or nine naked men, Sakurako became aroused in her ecstasy, the flames of her faculties being lit by her tongue in the places where she was being invaded.

Two more tongues joined in the lewd play, a sensitive area from the earlobe to the nape of the neck was swept back and forth, hair carefully ruffled, the tip of the tongue carefully licked and sucked along the contour of the ear, and tentatively dug into the tiny ear hole.

A mouth sucked hard on her bellybutton, tongue swirling and digging into the shallow pit.

“Ooohhhhhh …… me …… I’m going crazy …… mmmm, mmmm …… ” Sakurako’s moan was gagged by the last mouth, strong and aggressive deep kisses easily annihilating her voice.

Kissing …… How can I, Sakurako resisted and tried to close her mouth, but the man moved faster than she thought, and as soon as his lips were pressed together, his flexible tongue had already burrowed into her mouth, wrapping around the tip of her tongue like a snake, hooking and licking the insides of her teeth.

Even when she was passionately in love with her husband, she had never kissed so intensely and deeply …… Sakurako inexplicably rose a wave of sadness, as if she had given up on herself, and she let out a flaccid hum as she began to respond to the man’s deep kisses, saliva intertwining and dripping crystals from the corners of her lips.

The flesh thus kissed quickly reached the peak of its lust, the sparks of orgasm leaping from her nipples and spreading throughout her body, the sex that had been deliberately left unattended spewing out sticky nectar in agony, and Sakurako sipped tightly at the man’s tongue, tensing her body with pleasure.

Those tongues still didn’t stop, instead they picked up speed, the tongue for the knee began to attack the skin of the inner thigh in tandem, the tongue for the breast began to encompass the entire chest up to the sensitive band on the side of the ribcage, the tongue that hovered near the neck took charge of kissing his rounded shoulder, and the man she was kissing began to suck her tongue even harder and rougher, the two mouths so tightly packed that even their teeth were touching.

“Mmm! Mmmmmmmm …… mmmmmmmmmm ……” Suddenly, a mouth sucked on the swollen nub in the center of Sakurako’s leg, and an equally flexible tongue pressed so hard and fast against the famished bud that Sakurako nearly bit the the tongue in her mouth, her body convulsing violently, and a puff of nectar sprayed out in an obvious spasm at the base of her snow-white thighs.

“Mistress is really good, she didn’t even have to stimulate her G-spot to orgasm to orgasm.” Run licked at her nub twice with intent, each stroke sending a shiver through her body.

“Haaah …… haaah ……” Disoriented and gasping as she lay in the man’s hands, Sakurako was left with only two intermittent twitches in her belly and thighs as if she didn’t even have the strength to speak.

The tongue movements at the nub became gentle, pushing against the thin foreskin and sliding slowly over the crystalline bud. Sakurako’s body soon ignited once more, only this time even the writhing was much less forceful, only expressing the arousal with the arching of her toes.

This time the men’s purpose became more distinct, all stimulation still excluding the most crucial honey pot, and even Run, who was concentrating on stimulating her cunt nucleus, was careful to raise his head in time with her crotch-stretching motions, without letting his tongue slip into the vaginal opening that was so close at hand.

The anxious Secret Shellfish almost became the mouth of a hungry ghost, the tiny red-tender hole violently repeating the tightening and opening motions, constantly squeezing out the love juices towards the back of her ass like drool.

I can’t …… I can’t …… I can’t …… It’s going to be impossible …… All of Sakurako’s consciousness was screaming at her to take turns destroying what little shame she had left, and the near-burning-like sloshing sensation deep in her pussy nearly made the womb explode. Finally, after another failed attempt to raise her crotch in an attempt to get her meaty cleft to chase Rune’s tongue, she couldn’t help but wriggle her brightly colored lips and spit out a string of sentences like a moan.

“Please …… stick …… it in. I’m …… going crazy …… oooh ……”

All the men still maintained their tongue movements, Rune’s tongue instead moving centimeters away from the nub as well, licking the top of her pubic bone in her lush curly jungle.

“Hoo…… hoo……,” Sakurako breathed twice with her mouth wide open and screamed out with all her might, “Please! Stick it in me! As many people as it takes! Just come on! I …… want it so bad I’m going crazy with want!”

The space around them fell into a brief silence, leaving only the man’s ragged panting and Sakurako’s subtle moans.

Maybe after a dozen seconds, maybe after half an hour, in any case a period of time that Sakurako, who had shattered her own integrity, could not judge the length of, Run’s voice rang out easily and gently, “Ma’am, please do remember this one wonderful moment when you liberated yourself.”

Immediately following, the suspended body was erected and a pair of strong arms framed her knees from behind in a piss-taking position.

With her body lowered, Sakurako tensed and focused on the center of her lower limbs, knowing that there must be a hard, powerful rod waiting for her literally down there. Waiting for her to take it in, to spit it out, to suck on it, to wrap it around, to squeeze it, to rub it, and to derive from it the decided pleasure that a woman alone could have.

She wasn’t disappointed.

The hard rod, a little thicker than Run’s doppelganger, slowly pierced her flesh from below. It was like swallowing a smooth, glowing egg inside, and the slight pain of being stretched open and a wonderful rush of fullness came clearly from the delicate opening.

She was trying to take her time and enjoy the quick beauty of this little bit of being filled, when she felt her body suddenly sink, and the man holding her behind her loosened his grip at that moment.

She fell into a sitting position on top of the man in one fell swoop, her aching legs not even able to support her weight as she knelt parted in the center of her legs on either side of the man, her plump pubic mound pressed firmly against his pubic bone.

She never thought she would be penetrated so thoroughly, the thing was not only thick, but also surprisingly long.

The illusion of being crushed came from the mouth of her womb for a split second, and an aching sensation mixed with smothering pain filled the depths of her pussy, and she screamed out in pain, suddenly feeling like a butterfly in a taxidermy box, with thick, long nails lodged in the center of her most vulnerable body.

“Oh my god …… into …… into my stomach. So …… sad ……” Sakurako struggled to lift her back, the feeling of the glans stuck in her cervix sending a tingle even inside her navel, such a fresh stimulation that she was even a little scared.

“Mistress’s pussy is fantastic! It’s almost like it’s alive!” She moved her waist just a little, and the man underneath her cried out in pleasure, a somewhat deliberately coarsened voice that still couldn’t hide the pleasure his body was getting.

“Don’t, don’t do that!” The man whose waist was stuck and who was obviously enjoying the sensation of penetrating the core of his flower very much began to maintain the position of her hips and push his waist up from the bottom.

The ferocious length turned normal intercourse into the bizarre situation of thrusting in and out of the uterine orifice, the slightly hard and inelastic uterus was not supposed to deliver pleasure beyond that of a sex organ, but the man looked like he was enjoying himself, “Ooooohhhh, Mistress is amazing, it’s the first time I’ve ever met a woman who can make me thrust all the way to the end and still take it.”

“No ah, I …… I’m also very sad ah …… you do not so big …… force, ah ah ah … … “Because it was a construction that got narrower the deeper it went, the inside of her pussy was already swollen and painful to the point where she started sweating, but the part that was being raped was still giving birth to a steady stream of pleasure, making her wonder if the pleasure was stronger than the pain and therefore tolerable, or if it was because of such pain that there was a sense of pleasure.

The brain was still confused thinking, the body dominated by sexual desire had already followed the instinct to move up, not satisfied with the short range of only ravaging the uterus, in line with the man’s movements, the rounded mature beautiful buttocks began to rock up and down, and from the back of the parted buttock flesh, one could clearly see the mouth-like open petals that were drooling and gulping down the meat stick.

“Ma’am, I can’t help it!” An impatient voice came from behind her, her shoulder was then pressed down by a hand, and Sakurako let out an ah-ah yelp as she was pushed down onto the man’s chest.

“No …… don’t be in a hurry. It’ll be a while, a while before you get your turn.” Feeling a little uneasy, she subconsciously pacified the male behind her into arranging for the men to gang-rape her in a strange scene.

Instead of answering, the other man simply took hold of the leather cuffs between her wrists, clutched the rod in his other hand, and shoved it up the center of the two sweaty, slippery ass cheeks.

“Yaaaaaahhhh …… no way! At the same time …… at the same time this …… can’t be done ah ah ah! Don’t come in …… please don’t, just wait, just wait a little longer ……” The tighter hole next to her already stuffed pussy was drilled open, and Sakurako stretched out her neck, her hands behind her back clawing haphazardly as she begged loudly for mercy.

“Oooooh! It’s tighter in the front! That’s so good!” The man below screamed in delight, helping to pull the flesh of the ass that was trying to tighten with both hands, allowing the delicate asshole to bloom even more completely.

“Ga ah …… ah ah ……” let out a sound like being choked, Sakurako’s forked feet stomped on the ground dead center, some reddish swollen perineum back side, the hard meat stick squeezed in a little bit , two ferocious spears put the beautiful young woman’s femur completely invaded and occupied, not leaving a gap.

Both rods had shapes that were strong enough to destroy Sakurako’s sanity, hard rods topped with huge glans that flared out like an umbrella, and those wonderful rear prongs that easily scraped the slippery walls of the cavity to orgasm after orgasm. It was these two ferocious weapons that started moving inside her at the same time.

The rectum and honey hole mixed the sensations into one overwhelming wave of energy that exploded at the center of the faculties.

Sakurako squirmed and wedged herself in the middle of the two hunky men, trembling as she was swept into the center of the orgasmic maelstrom.

(xi)

A feast of lust unfolded around Sakurako.

Her sex was just too fascinating for the men, and the first man couldn’t hold back during her second orgasm, huffing and puffing as he stopped his movements and poured a massive amount of cum directly into the interior of her womb.

Unwilling to leave this plump, beautiful ass, the man playing with the anus just sat down on the bed with her in his arms and continued to ravage the red, swollen asshole from behind. The new man took over from the front, and the whitish liquid had only just flowed out of her vagina when it was pushed back by the thick meaty tool.

A man stood up on the bed, pulled Sakurako’s hair, and shoved his rod deep into her tiny mouth, the manhood that almost poked into her throat poking and prodding at the tiny tongue that had nowhere to hide.

The handcuffs were unlocked, but without even giving Sakurako a chance to take off the blindfold, the slender wrists were pulled apart one on either side, fingers gripping the other two rods and half-forcing them to be laced.

The air was covered with the smell of lust, stimulating Sakurako to want to go crazy.

Without removing the blindfold, she could imagine what she looked like now, and she feared it was no less lascivious than scenes she had seen in adult movies in the past.

But now Sakurako didn’t feel shame at all anymore, she knew that it was caused by the Lust Seal, at the same time being played by so many men she still climaxed over and over again, so comfortable that she almost fainted, it must be caused by that Lust Seal, for sure!

“Asshole! How did that get so good!” The man who took over was soon defeated by that wonderful sex as well, and with a reluctant growl he sent his ass forward, his cum squirting like a water pistol from the tip of his glans into the womb opening, which was convulsing with excitement. The next man immediately and impatiently pulled him to one side and held his rod up and thrust it in.

The successive fucks managed to bring the sensitive Sakurako to another peak, the contracting muscles of her lower body directly crushed the man who was struggling in the anus, and he stuck out his tongue and licked back and forth across Sakurako’s snow-white backside, shooting his semen deep into the writhing rectum.

“Mmmmmm …… ooooohhh ……” Stimulated by such a lewd scene, the man thrusting in Sakurako’s mouth also started to explode, and a large amount of semen rushed down Sakurako’s throat, causing her to let out a drowning-like She let out a choking cough like she was drowning.

Before she could spit the cum out, another rod was thrust into her mouth, and she had to swallow it down in one gulp while laboriously rubbing the base of the rod with her tongue.

There was a sudden emptiness in her right hand, followed by a sticky, warm sensation in her cheeks as what looked like a slurry of semen ran down the bridge of her pretty nose toward her chin.

For a moment, both body and senses were overrun by a myriad of male organs, and the orgasms were like bubbles rising out of a swamp, floating to all parts of the body in an unstoppable succession without warning.

Wondering which of the men who hadn’t had their turn couldn’t wait any longer, Sakurako’s feet, which were coiled on the side of the man’s waist, were suddenly grabbed, and her slender legs were just able to cross behind the man’s waist, and then her feet were brought together, and a hard, hot doppelgänger began to pump in and out of the center of the glistening white foot.

Hands, feet, mouth, asshole, pussy …… orgasm finally came in a brand new form, as if even the cells of her whole body were soaked in intense joy, Sakurako who was surrounded by men completely ascended into heaven, and when the fourth man ejaculated by pressing tightly on her uterus, the intense orgasm finally made her incontinent, and the yellowish water nourishingly down her wobbly thighs.

Consciousness seemed to be in another dimension of existence, with nothing but endless carnal desires running through his mind.

Not knowing exactly how long had passed, Sakurako had felt the tender flesh of her pussy and the delicate walls of her intestines engorged and reddened to the limit, the taste of cum was all that was left in her mouth, her cheeks were plastered with a thick layer of it that had become almost cream-like to the touch, and even the backs of her feet were covered in the man’s bodily fluids.

When the last man gasped and ejaculated in her pistil, she even felt that her uterus had become like a balloon filled with water, and that with a squeeze of the small of her back, the fishy cum would poof out.

Thankfully, the feast seemed to end there, and the emptiness of her flesh did not appear to take over to fill when the rod left her body. She sighed with an emotion she couldn’t tell what it was, and ended up letting the cum from her lips run into her mouth. She simply licked a circle around her mouth and swallowed.

Even if she lived peacefully for decades to come, she would never forget this overwhelmingly wonderful orgy today, Sakurako thought with satisfaction as she swallowed the last mouthful of cum.

“Ma’am, you’re experiencing satisfaction like never before, aren’t you?”

Run should have been involved as well, except that the man had so much meat on his stick that Sakurako couldn’t tell exactly how many times he had vented, just by the exhaustion in his tone of voice, it must have been at least three times.

Lazily not wanting to speak aloud, she hummed like a petulant, “Well …… it feels as if it’s worth it even if you die ……”

Run’s laughter seemed a little strange, “Ma’am, I kind of understand why you were possessed by the Seal of Lust. Well …… let’s not talk about it, if you still have the strength, why don’t you take off the blindfold and get to know the lads who have worked so hard to help you keep climaxing today.”

Sakurako pursed her lips shyly, her cum-covered cheeks burning a little more. She hadn’t thought about it that much when she couldn’t see it, and when it really came to face-to-face, the thought of being surrounded by some naked men filled her heart with mixed emotions.

But she pulled back the blindfold, after all, there were a few lads in here who were still very intimidating, and if she got to know them today, she might not have to come here when she wanted to make a movie in the future.

The light in the room was stronger than she’d expected, and she squinted, uncomfortably shielding her arm from the light.

It was only after gradually adjusting to the dazzling white light that she managed to take in the men around her.

Her brow furrowed, locked, then raised, and her expression changed from shyness and confusion to undisguised panic.

“Aaaaaaaaahhhh ……” she screamed in desperation, shuddering and shrinking into a ball with one hand around her slippery cum-covered breasts and one hand over her still-bleeding white pulp between her thighs.

Not because there were enough men around to be nearly twenty in number, but because the faces of the densely packed men were surprisingly all unfamiliar.

Memory had pulled up just one experience of going to deliver papers to her husband, and it was enough to recognize a small half-dozen people here.

The company’s janitors, security guards and electricians, the husband’s subordinates, coworkers, and even the obese, middle-aged section chief whose position the husband had taken over!

Run said uncaringly, “Ma’am, you can’t just go out on the street and pull a random stranger for this kind of treatment, right? Familiar people are more reliable, aren’t they.”

Those words were the last recognizable sentence of the lewd laughter Sakurako heard before she fainted.

(xii)

It didn’t take long to pass out before Sakurako woke up with a throbbing pain in her lower body, her eyes opening in horror as she instinctively scrunched up in a ball.

Luckily, no one was violating her, except that she was a little swollen there, and her legs felt intensely foreign just by being together, like a little girl who had just lost her virginity.

The lights in the house were much more normal, and the men were gone, like a ridiculous dream, except for Run, who was still sitting on one of the couches, smoking in his underwear.

“Go pack up and get cleaned up. I’ll take you home.” Run’s tone was still gentle and courteous, making Sakurako really wonder if everything before she passed out was a nightmare.

But she didn’t dare open her mouth to ask, her consciousness was already in turmoil as she got out of bed in a daze and followed Run to the bathroom, watching him walk away before she closed the bathroom door and turned on the shower.

Not a nightmare …… are not a nightmare ……

There was still the taste of cum in her mouth, her body was tight wherever it had been stained, and more than anything else, she couldn’t deny the white, murky fluid that hadn’t yet run clean out of her asshole and pussy.

She washed until she was red and dug in until even the walls of her vagina felt pain, then she turned off the water flow in a daze and turned on her side to the fogged up mirror. The white naked body became hazy, only the red mark behind her shoulder remained clear.

“Why …… I have obviously done this, why is it still not good ……” she covered her face and crouched down on the warm tiles and cried in a low voice, the red mark didn’t lessen a bit, but instead became more like a woman’s secret place in her opinion, even the outline was already recognizable.

She cried until she was tired, then she stood up, washed her face, dried herself, and walked out wrapped in a towel.

Run was already fully dressed, her clothes in hand, and looking at her with a subtle smile.

She strides over, takes the clothes, and then slaps Run across the face, gritting her teeth, “You …… villain!”

Run touched his cheek, smiled, took her hand, kissed the back of it, and replied gently, “Ma’am, it’s late, time to take you home.”

Sakurako didn’t speak again the whole way, she was completely confused and didn’t want to get confused anymore. Her entire mind was worried about her future married life.

Once such a thing is known to the husband, there is almost no doubt that the end will be a clean sweep. Even if the law could guarantee her alimony, there is no guarantee that something that would discredit her would not happen.

And the result of that would be no different from the sky falling apart for her. Not only would she have no face to go back to her mother’s house, but I’m afraid it would be impossible for her to marry again.

The more she thought about it, the worse things became in her mind, and in the end, it all congealed into a loathing for Run Ashiya. This loathing and her body’s memories of pleasure turned into conflicting emotions, causing her to lower her head in frustration.

“Ma’am, you can contact me again when you need treatment. I have many more ways to satisfy you. You will not be disappointed.”

As Sakurako got out of the car, Run said this from behind her in a slightly smug manner. Not daring to turn around, she ran her hands over her burning cheeks, endured the stinging pain as she rubbed the center of her thighs, and walked quickly into her house.

When she got home Sakurako took another bath, rubbing the red patch of skin behind her shoulder as hard as she could with her scrubby towel, rubbing it until crimson spots of blood surfaced on it before dropping her sore wrists and laying back down in the tub, sobbing silently.

(xiii)

The physical discomfort from this desperate orgy took Sakurako two days of rest before she got better.

It felt like a young girl under the age of fourteen had met a giant man like a wrestler on her first night, and until noon of the third day, Sakurako’s vaginal depths still lingered with a strange sense of incorporation.

The lust marks behind her shoulders seemed to become a little clearer again during her body’s recovery, and as she looked in the mirror, she could already vaguely feel the shape of her cunt core forming at the top of the red mark.

And as soon as the attention that had been deliberately avoided was focused on the red mark, her body began to grow hot, and a wonderful throbbing sensation came from her belly, causing Sakurako to fearfully struggle to shift her awareness away.

She searched the internet for a forty-something yin and yang master who was said to be an heir to the Abe family, or at least had the aura of a family name not to be confused with Ashiya in terms of mastery. She hesitated for nearly an hour before finally walking over to the phone with the nearly sweat-soaked note.

“Hello, this is Mr. Tsuchimikado Kawasai’s shrine, may I ask if you’re consecrating, praying, or if there’s anything you need help with?” What reached Sakurako’s ears was a bright and competent mezzo-soprano voice, more like a receptionist or secretary of some company than like a shrine witch.

Sakurako opened and closed her dry lips with difficulty and whispered, “I …… am possessed.”

A drawling voice came from across the room, “This lady, can you briefly describe your situation? Please make sure you stay calm and don’t worry, Tsuchimikado-sensei will be able to help you out.”

The corners of Sakurako’s eyes became moist, the other party’s concerned tone gave her a warm feeling, and she unconsciously opened her words, concealing the part about Ashiya’s treatment and recounting the rest of the situation in full detail, “I really don’t know what to do. If I continue like this, I’ll definitely turn into a woman who is depraved and unashamed. Please, save me ……”

The female voice on the other side of the room was silent for a few seconds, and then, quoting her an address, “I will relay your situation to Tsuchimikado-sensei, and I would also ask that you come and meet with us as soon as possible, and if things go well, we may be able to help you with your de-spiritualization.”

Like a drowning person who had grabbed hold of driftwood, Sakurako hung up the phone and collapsed onto the bed with a relaxed expression of being saved.

After a quick bite to eat, Sakurako hailed a cab and headed for the address she had written down. She chose Tsuchimikado not only because of his credible online publicity, but also because it wasn’t too far from her home.

After realizing that her body seemed to be ready to go into an erotic state, Sakurako no longer dared to entertain the idea of taking the train or the Shinkansen.

If she encounters a trolley pervert, I’m afraid she’ll be the one who can’t resist pulling someone into the station restroom.

If there used to be a huge dam in Sakurako’s heart, now, that dam must have been covered with cracks.

Luckily, the cab driver was a young woman, and for Sakurako now, even the sight of an obese middle-aged male driver unconsciously reminded her of the middle-aged former class president who had vented on her body I don’t know how many times that day.

It really wasn’t very far from her home, and she subconsciously touched the back of her shoulder through her shirt, where it seemed to be heating up again. Careful to maintain a pace that wouldn’t cause her to fall, she jogged and sprinted towards the imposing dojo, the thin heels of her shoes striking a crisp sound on the lapis lazuli.

To her despair, as soon as she entered, she found a dense crowd of dozens of people, kneeling neatly on mats of hemp grass, holding something like a number plate in their hands, looking like they were waiting in line.

God …… so many people, it was like a religion. Sakurako felt a little dizzy, about a third of the people in line were male and the air in the room wasn’t very good, no one was smoking but the stuffy space was filled with the smell of men’s sweat mixed with whatever else was going on.

She gulped and glanced around anxiously as the people in line noticed her presence, the women casting indifferent glances, these nearly middle-aged housewives obviously not going to be friendly to a woman like her, and the men’s eyes practically glued to her.

Sakurako, who had already tried very hard to dress decently and conservatively, was still outstandingly beautiful, and even without makeup had a delicate face not inferior to that of an idol star, so it was no surprise that she became the center of attention for the men’s eyes in the room.

Feeling a little weak in the knees, she hastily braced herself against the wall, and for a moment she even had the illusion that these men might come rushing up in a frenzy to pin her to the floor and gang-rape her ferociously. She shifted her feet uneasily, and under her stockings came the cool, smooth, solid touch of the well-maintained wooden floor.

A young girl dressed in white led a haggard young woman out, whispering something in her ear. That young woman nodded gratefully, looked around at the people, blushed a little, lowered her head and took broken steps to quickly pass by Sakurako’s side.

At that moment, Sakurako vaguely smelled a familiar odor, but her confused brain couldn’t tune out the associated memories for a moment.

That young girl was about to open her mouth to call the next one when her eyes fell on Sakurako’s face.

Sakurako was about to say something when the young girl gave a strange look and turned to walk in.

This behavior surprised even the waiting people a bit, and whispers began to echo in the room.

A moment later, a tall and pretty woman wearing a white and red trimmed witch’s outfit walked in, followed by the young girl who had just left. Although both women were not beauties, they also had beautiful features that were enough to attract men’s eyes on the streets, and their faces were very similar, most likely they were related to their own sisters.

The young girl pointed in Sakurako’s direction, and then the older sister-like woman approached.

“Are you the Sakurako Mamiya who called earlier?”

The voice was one she had heard on the phone, giving Sakurako an instant feeling of letting go of her heart, and she hastily nodded dramatically.

“This way, please.” The amiable witch made a gesture of invitation.

The waiting people showed disgruntled expressions and glared at Sakurako, who had somehow been prioritized to go in.

Sakurako said a little uneasily, “That …… that’s not very nice, is it?”

The sorceress gave a calm smile, “Your situation is rather urgent, and at times like this, order of precedence is not considered.”

Uneasily following the witch’s direction with broken steps, her stocking-clad paws only on the rough tatami mats, Sakurako kept her head down and took small steps to the room behind the sliding door.

A cushion sat in the center of the room, and she walked over to it and sat down squarely, her hips carefully resting on her heels, her fingers together to maintain as much dignity as possible, before slowly moving her eyes to the seat in front of her.

Sitting on it was a lean middle-aged man with dark skin, his features looked a bit fierce, and his eyes gave off a cold feeling, he only wore a white robe, his wide feet stepped on wooden clogs, and the way he sat on the chair like this gave Sakurako a certain religious feeling.

After those two sisters escorted her in, the older sister turned to go out while the younger stood next to her seat. Those young eyes clearly showed a less than friendly demeanor towards Sakurako, leaving her more than a little puzzled.

“Mamiya Sakurako, possessed by the Seal of Lust, is it?” Tsuchimikado opened his mouth and let out a low voice, with a very natural sense of superiority in his tone.

For Sakurako now, the feeling made her feel more at ease, such a confident shinigami resolving a lust mark should be easy and comfortable. She nodded, looking nervously at the man’s face which became serious all of a sudden.

“That’s pretty tricky ……” Tsuchimikado narrowed his eyes and propped his elbows on the armrests, running his fingers over his short beard covered chin, “Let me see the Lust Mark on you first.”

Sakurako hesitated, there weren’t any other men around, but Tsuchimikado was a stranger to the opposite sex in his own right.

It was only when she thought about having been treated like that by Run Ashiya that she finally made up her mind and unbuttoned her jacket one by one.

The body exposed in the open bodice was wrapped in a tight, thin sweater that left the curves of the mature young woman’s body completely exposed, and Sakurako lowered her head in some embarrassment, tugging at the neckline of the loose sweater to let the shoulders that were hanging from the bra straps come out of it.

“It’s …… something like that.” Sakurako lowered her eyes and looked at her knees, twisting her body to flash the red mark forward.

Tsuchimikado’s breathing became a little peculiar, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and walked towards the other sliding door inside, saying in a still-steady voice, “Wait here for a moment.”

Sakurako hmmm’d, straightening her clothes and putting her jacket back on, as if the thin coat would make her feel safer.

The young girl followed Tsuchimikado into the inner room as well. With only Sakurako herself left in the small space, she bit her lower lip and tried to suppress the anxiety in her heart as she glanced around.

The walls were painted with various kinds of runes, only the portrait of Abe Haruaki was painted above the seat, and the beautiful man on the painting wore a seductive smile, his slender fingers twisting a peach-colored flower petal.

This should just be the meeting room, there were no props to be seen, and things like streamers and golden bells that witches are supposed to use were not seen at all.

Sakurako, who never used to be superstitious about such things, never thought that she would ever have to wait for the day when such a person would come to her aid.

A crisp bell rang in the inner room, and then the young girl who had changed into her witch’s attire stepped out with an icy expression on her face, walked to a stop in front of Sakurako, and said dryly in a tone that brooked no refusal, “Come with me, bathe and dress.”

“Huh?” Sakurako’s mouth opened in some surprise, but she obediently stood up and followed the young witch.

The bathroom was a spacious wooden structure with barrels that could be used for a very comfortable soak, and while it was slightly rustic to modern eyes, it had a nostalgic feel to Sakurako, who had a traditional family upbringing.

“Just call me when you’re done washing. Remember, make sure you wash every bit of it; Togokomon-sensei is going to exorcise the evil from your heart, and until then, your flesh must have some degree of cleanliness.” The young girl spoke in a curmudgeonly tone and turned to pull the wooden door closed, adding from outside the door, “Don’t wear your original clothes when you’re done washing. I will bring your clothes in.”

Sakurako sighed and set the latch in place, standing in front of the rack that held her clothes and unbuttoning them.

It seems, it seems to be a very methodical master it …… Sakurako felt a sense of relief all over as she soaked in the steaming water, and she ruffled the water and caressed the red mark behind her shoulder, still feeling more than a little disheartened.

Without this thing called the Seal of Lust, I’m afraid she’d have to live her whole life so uninterestedly, not knowing the sweetness of orgasm or understanding how much pleasure a man can bring ……

Sakurako shook her head in fear, throwing away the frightening thoughts in her head. This kind of obscene evil spirit, how can you hesitate, even if her husband can not satisfy her, that is only one aspect of married life, there will always be a solution later …… later, she splashed her cheeks with water, worried to feel the lust mark seems to have begun to encroach on her heart.

After calming down, Sakurako began to carefully wash every part of her body, fearing for the sake of what might have been affected by the barren gang rape earlier, she carefully peeled back the petals between her legs and dipped her fingers in the water to carefully wash the most private areas as well.

The process of washing her fingers more or less aroused some of her feminine faculties, and, blushing, she turned down the water temperature in the shower, relying on that coolness to cool the stupidly warm temperature in her belly.

“That… I’m done washing.” Sakurako held a towel under her belly and wrapped her arms around her ample breasts as she opened the latch and whispered through the door panel to the outside.

“Noe, here.” The door was pulled straight open to its fullest extent, and the witch glanced at Sakurako’s ripe, voluptuous nude body with a slightly jealous expression, handing over a soft silk robe.

“Excuse me, are underwear not allowed either?”

The material of this silk robe was thinner than any summer pajamas, and if you wore this out, if it was a less bright place it would be fine, as long as there was a little light, seeing the nipples and pubic hairs would be a very easy thing to do.

“When it comes down to it, this stuff comes off too. Don’t dawdle.” The witch’s tone was very impatient, and from one point of view, she should be far inferior to her sister in terms of cultivation.

Not daring to delay any longer, Sakurako pulled her long damp hair out from behind her collar and carefully tied the belt of her robe.

Along the way she looked worriedly back and forth at the sliding doors of the rooms on either side of the long corridor, fearing the sudden appearance of a passing man, and she really wasn’t fit to be seen by the opposite sex in her current state.

This time she was taken directly into the inner room, which was very dimly lit, which put her slightly more at ease.

The center of the floor was painted with an intricate spell, and at the center of the huge spell was a white sheet. Some metal hooks dangled in mid-air, and the walls on all sides were covered with props Sakurako couldn’t name.

The magic weapons of the Tsuchimikado family are all so strangely shaped ah …… Sakurako looked at a jade stick that was obviously in the shape of a man’s meat stick and moved her eyes away in embarrassment.

Tsuchimikado sat next to the spell with his legs crossed, he pointed to the center of the spell and said in a low voice, “Lie down. I’ll help you get rid of the spirit.”

Sakurako took a breath and headed for the sheet.

Tsuchimikado showed a somewhat angry expression and shouted at the sorceress, “Stupid! Didn’t you teach her that?”

Sakurako shivered in fear and stopped in her tracks, the witch flattened her mouth in aggravation and came over and grabbed Sakurako’s shoulder, “You’re not allowed to wear clothes when you’re doing the practice.”

“How …… how ……” Sakurako glanced at Togemon in embarrassment, then at the witch behind her, and finally compromised by lowering her head and pulling the strap around her waist.

The witch skillfully peeled the robes off her and stepped back with a grimace.

Naked and covering her private parts, Sakurako took small steps over to the sheets and carefully laid down.

Tsuchimikado swept her palms protecting her private parts and said coldly, “Relax your limbs and don’t make any unnecessary movements.”

“Yes …… yes!” Unconsciously subservient to the majestic tone, Sakurako simply closed her eyes and stretched her limbs out naturally.

Under the dim light, the snow-white nude body exuded a charming luster, and even the witch on one side couldn’t help but stare at the breasts that were still round and wonderful even after lying down, flames of jealousy bubbling up in her pupils.

Tsuchimikado slowly stood up, “Then, you may begin.”

(xiv)

A cool, icy sensation came over her body and Sakurako cringed, opening her eyes.

Tsuchimikado held a bowl of clear water and sprinkled it downward with his fingers from a high place, his mouth wriggling as he chanted a scripture that he couldn’t make out the words. After sprinkling it in this extensive manner, he crouched down and dipped his fingers in the clear water and flicked it at Sakurako’s breasts and between her thighs, then her lips, before ordering her to flip her body over and flick it from her hips all the way to the seal of desire on the back of her shoulders.

After bouncing on the Seal of Desire nine times, Tsuchimikado poured the water down the innermost circle of the spell, then placed the bowl on the floor above Sakurako’s head.

The first step seemed to end here, and Sakurako didn’t feel any changes in her body, glancing suspiciously at Togemon beside her.

The middle-aged man turned his head and said, “Your body has been washed by the water of purification, and the next step is to expel the lechery from your body. No matter what happens, you must not dodge or struggle next, and stabilize your body as much as possible except for the movements I tell you to do. Otherwise, unexpected disasters will occur.”

Sakurako nodded obediently, she could already feel the red marks behind her shoulders heating up, maybe …… this person could really help.

She lay face down, waiting for the next step.

Soon there was a hot pain behind the shoulder, accompanied by a smack.

Sakurako huffed, uneasily trying to ask, “This …… this ……”

Before he could finish his question, he was interrupted by Tsuchimikado angrily, “No noise, asshole!”

Sakurako immediately closed her mouth in fear, and immediately after that the snapping sounds began to ring out in quick succession, each one bringing a hot flash of pain.

Whipping …… This …… is whipping. From the tingling sensation of the tip of the whip dragging across her back, Sakurako quickly made a judgment, and thankfully the pain wasn’t too intense, and she was able to tolerate it completely by clenching her teeth.

But immediately, the place where she was being spanked began to shift downward, from her shoulder blades, where the desire mark had been, to her waist, and then focused on her full buttocks.

The voluptuous globes of flesh wobbled with the beating, and as the red marks surfaced, the bouncy, beautiful buttocks began to be colored with a twisted charm.

Sure enough …… Lustmark has turned herself into a lustful woman, Sakurako sadly lowered her head and buried her face into the crumpled sheets, her backside was pumped and painful and numb, but the uncontested lust even still struggled to bubble up, and her buttocks were continuously ravaged, which in turn made her honey pot become wet.

“Oooo…… don’t, it hurts……” Ashamed to say what it felt like to be like that, Sakurako had to plead with the pain as an excuse.

Tsuchimikado planted a foot directly on her waist and cursed, “Stupid thing! What do you think this is doing! This is flogging your lust, the lecherous whore and bitch you have buried deep in your soul! Those lewd fucks will never leave you alone without resorting to drastic measures!”

“But …… but ……” Sakurako spat out a hot breath as she took a few more lashes on her ass, writhing sadly, the swirl of flesh at the center of her pubic mound already feeling wet and puckery.

“No buts! Seeking help here requires absolute obedience!” Tsuchimikado’s tone took on a fervor that squelched Sakurako’s slightly rising defiance, “Come on, pucker your ass! Let’s see if that slutty asshole feels my pressure!”

Sakurako gasped and gathered her knees, spreading her legs to support her body and lifting her ass upward. Deep in the dark jungle, the pink cleft had come through with a crystal moist color.

Tsuchimikado deadpanned on her thighs and quickly raised his hand.

“Snap! Snap! Snap!”

This time it was the inner thighs near the most delicate organ that were being spanked, and Sakurako gripped the sheets tightly as the pain caused her back to arch upward and sweat to seep out of the indentation at the back of her waist.

At the same time, however, the sensations in her lower body were more intense, the contracting hole of flesh clearly expressing its hunger for penetration.

Why does it …… clearly hurt …… Sakurako clenched her fists in resignation, and her toes gradually curled up in the spanking.

“Splat!” The blow smacked horizontally across the center of the female organ, and the sharp, sharp pain made Sakurako scream out as she instinctively fell to one side, shielding her injured pussy with her legs.

“Why …… why did you do that! It hurts …… It hurts ……” Sakurako sobbed and screamed up at Togokomon, despite having her libido triggered, the excessive pain was still too much for her to hold back anymore.

Looking even more annoyed, Tsuchimikado kicked her in the crotch, then stomped on her knees, causing her to lean back and open her legs, exposing her center sex, “You stupid woman! Take a good look at your bottom, isn’t it already wet?” Holding the handle of the whip upside down, he squatted down and pressed his fingers against the tender petals, poking inward along the stripped slit, the lewd pussy easily absorbed the hard rod covered with scaly protrusions, “How about it, isn’t it starting to feel good already? With such a lewd body, how can you expel it successfully without a good punishment!”

The hard grip filled the narrow canal, and Sakurako gave a muffled grunt of pleasure, her legs clenching tightly around the thrusting whip, the invaded vaginal cavity honestly radiating an unbearably tingling sensuality.

“Yeah …… I’m sorry …… I …… I didn’t know.” Sakurako, completely overwhelmed by Tsuchimikado’s aura, obediently apologized.

“Get down on your stomach, take this and play with your slutty pussy, and don’t allow it to stop until you come! Do you hear me!” Tsuchimikado placed a cold jade man-root in Sakurako’s hand and pulled out the whip as soon as he could.

Lust surged through Sakurako and she was soon driven by emptiness to shove the cold jade tool into her wet pistil, the hardness and feel of it was completely different from the male organ giving her a fresh experience as she pressed her cheek against the sheets and reached her hands between her strands, gradually becoming enamored with the toy that she could rotate and thrust at will.

“Very well! You can already feel your evil thoughts flowing out, right? Keep doing it! Don’t stop!”

Tsuchimikado barked out the order, the whip in his hand coming down again, landing on Sakurako’s writhing hips and plump thighs.

The pain turned into an otherworldly thrill in the pleasure of her lower body, and Sakurako couldn’t even resist matching the rhythm of the strokes with the jade rod, the force of the deep penetration to the bottom of the cavity until it squeezed the center of the flower bringing on a soreness that sent shivers down her spine as the hot pain still lingered on her delicate skin.

After dozens of such impacts, her hand grip was stained with slippery love juices, and her pussy’s suction on the thing had become much stronger, causing her to accidentally dislodge it twice.

“Well done! Switch to this next!” Tsuchimikado dropped the whip and snatched the jade Sakurako didn’t want to give back, replacing it with a huge rubberized electric dildo, and instead of handing it to her this time, he shoved it right into her.

Almost the diameter of a baby’s wrist, the granule-covered rubber product penetrated her pistil core forcefully, the sensation of bracing and squeezing caused her to yelp and tense her legs, her hands reaching behind her hips and swaying repeatedly, “Don’t …… don’t, this is too thick… . it’ll crack, it’ll crack!”

“Shut up! A woman’s body is not as useless as you make it out to be!” Tsuchimikado slapped Sakurako’s ass and pressed down on her waist to force the last section into her slippery nectar as well, the squeezed out lewd juices running all over her thighs covered with red marks.

Only when there was less than a two-finger wide sliver left on the outside did Togoto let go with satisfaction, then pulled the strap at the end of the vibrator and attached it around Sakurako’s waist, the leather thong-like securing the thick giant deep in her pussy.

It was as if all the folds inside were being stretched out, the cervix almost crushed, and Sakurako gasped and whispered a plea, “Please, pull it …… out, it’s so high.”

“What are you talking about, this is only the beginning! How are you going to exorcise this lecherous evil spirit when your own resolve is not strong?” Tsuchimikado chided loudly, picking up a remote control and pressing it.

A great stirring sensation came from between her legs, and the dildo, like a suddenly awakened hibernating python, began to vibrate and sway inside her.

“Aaaaahhh ……” Sakurako cried out in high-pitched lust, her eyes rolling upwards from the intense pounding sensation, her feet stomping on the bedsheets and rubbing vigorously.

Satisfied, Tsuchimikado nodded and undid his robes, slipping them off to reveal a lean male body covered in muscles, the ugly rod at his crotch with the silver beads embedded around the glans rising high as he said to the young sorceress to one side, who couldn’t help but withhold herself from snapping and stroking her lower body with a flushed face, “Come on, let’s start with an exorcism.”

Excitement immediately appeared on the young girl’s slightly childish face as she walked over to Tooru and knelt down, cupping the huge shaft in both hands and taking it into her mouth without hesitation.

With her legs no longer strong enough to maintain her kneeling position, Sakurako tumbled back onto the sheets, writhing in arousal, her excited gaze not only not feeling as surprised as it should have at the sight of the sorceress sucking off Tsuchimikado’s door, but eagerly feeling jealous.

Oh my god…… that big of a guy with beads, will it stick in? I think it will… …… I, I’m already like this… …… Sakurako rambled on staring into the witch’s moving mouth, unable to stop herself from licking the corners of her own mouth as she watched the drool dangling from the corners of her mouth.

With her sex already completely wet with the young girl’s saliva, Tsuchimikado patted the witch’s head, who stepped back obediently and walked over to Sakurako and knelt down, pressing both knees into her wrists.

Sakurako didn’t struggle at all though, her body, stirred by the vibrator to the point where she had already climaxed twice, was desperately craving a man’s embrace, and the thought of a man’s sex about to throb in her wet slit almost brought her to another orgasm.

Tsuchimikado unbuckled the belt around his waist and pulled out the still-rocking vibrator, and immediately the closed pussy made a lewd plopping sound and spewed out a large spread of lewd nectar mixed with foam.

“Come on …… stick it in. I …… want it so bad.” Sakurako lifted her neck to look at Tsuchimikado, who was already kneeling between her legs, having completely forgotten the purpose of her visit, all that was left in her mind was raging lust, her still unsatisfied flesh hungrily waiting for the real rod just inches away.

Tsuchimikado raised an eyebrow in some surprise, but it quickly faded into a serious expression as he braced Sakurako’s legs, straddled her slippery hips, and thrust up.

The glans was just halfway in when the writhing tender flesh sucked up hard, and Tsuchimikado sucked in a surprised breath as a wave of soreness went straight to his tailbone. Continuing deeper in, both the suction and the pinning friction became so intense that the entire honey hole felt like a spiral trap, making it impossible for the male to tell if he was thrusting himself or being sucked in by the layers and layers of folds.

“No wonder it’s like this …… asshole, this body is fantastic!” Tsuchimikado couldn’t help but let out an exclamation of admiration, the beads around his rod and years of experience had always given him the confidence to pleasure any woman to the point of insanity before he ejaculated, and now, he had only just penetrated, and already he was getting pleasure not far from the quick thrusts he’d gotten on other women.

With a wife like that, a man would feel a lot of pressure too, I guess. Young beautiful women who can’t be satisfied don’t know how long they have to hold it in before they become like this after liberation.

Thinking of distractions in his head to wash away the pleasure, Tsuchimikado began to make slow pumping and pulling motions. Countless tender flesh brushed past around his parting before it began to move outward, leaving him with the desire to thrust back in harder.

Sakurako half-opened her red lips and hooked her feet around Togemon’s waist, and he was only halfway out when she impatiently arched her slender waist in the direction of the male, her mouth urging, “Don’t be so slow …… Push harder …… Please push harder! ……”

The witch also showed a surprised look, looking at the lewd expression on Sakurako’s flushed face, she just couldn’t be reunited with the demure young woman she was at the beginning.

Deliberately hanging on as if to whet her appetite, Tsuchimikado wrapped his arms tightly around her thighs, maintaining a slow rhythm, grinding the opening one at a time, his thick thumbs pressing against the foreskin of the nub, deftly pressing and rubbing it in time with his arching motions.

“Don’t torture me …… oooo……,” Sakurako bobbed her head, her moist eyes pleadingly looking up at Tooru.

Knowing that he would cum immediately once he got up to speed, Tsuchimikado still held back from stimulating the periphery of his female body until Sakurako showed the precursor to an orgasm, and then he thrust in ferociously, jerking and swinging rapidly.

Sure enough, the orgasmic masterpiece brought enough extreme pleasure to make a man ascend to heaven, and Tsuchimikado growled like a wild bear as he clamped his hands around Sakurako’s breasts and pressed them dead against the sweaty nude body, plopping a huge stream of thick sperm into the depths of the spasming honey pot.

Sakurako’s long legs were coiled behind the man’s waist, her toes tucked up in pleasure as the roots of her snow-white thighs jerked up violently, coming to a continuous peak in the act of ejaculation.

It took all of Tsuchimikado’s strength to wrench Sakurako’s hooked foot away from him, and he got up and walked over to the sorceress, relaxing his body to a standing position. The sorceress twisted her head obediently and carefully licked and sucked the juices from the rod with her pink tongue.

“It seems that you have too much lust in you.” He patted the witch’s head, “Go get the blessed rope.”

Sakurako was still in the afterglow of her languid body, her body’s thirst not yet fully satisfied, and she didn’t notice what the people around her were saying. It wasn’t until the rope with the red pattern wrapped around her chest, tying her hands behind her back and her breasts bulging out from the strangulation, that she asked in alarm, “What …… is this for?”

Tsuchimikado skillfully passed the rope through her crotch, securing the lewd knot, “It is no longer enough for the evil spirit within you to rely on a single sacred copulation. This is the necessary means.”

“What …… what ah, ah! Don’t …… don’t tie it so tight ……”

As her body was bound and lifted into the air, Sakurako finally realized what the hooks dangling around the house were really for ……

(xv)

The crisscrossing ropes were tightly forced against the roots of the breasts, and the already very proud and plump breasts became even more prominent, with the nipples engorged and erect at the tips, like ripe cherries.

The knees were pulled by the ropes connecting them to the shoulders, and no matter how much the female body tried to make it work, she ended up having no choice but to open her feet into an M shape.

The multiple strands of rope passed through Sakurako’s crotch, leaving clever knots right at the vaginal opening and asshole, and with her body suspended in the air, the strangling rope immediately allowed the knots to sink in, and the rough friction sensation began to stimulate the woman’s front pussy and posterior at the same time.

No matter how you look at it, it’s a skill that only men who are passionate about SM are skilled at.

Only Sakurako, who was not very knowledgeable in this area, was just embarrassed, with the residual expectation of a successful de-spiritization in her mind, but having experienced Ashiya Run, she was also mentally prepared to just be simply toyed with.

It’s more or less sad, but the joy gained is real.

“The lechery in you is unimaginably powerful. Normally, do you and your husband never engage in male-female affairs?”

Tsuchimikado asked the very personal question in a curmudgeonly tone, his fingers rattling the taut rope.

“Uh …… when he’s home, there’s always once a week …… a week too.” With her body feeling slightly numb from the bindings and her senses sharpened as a result, Sakurako began to feel the flames in her body grow hot again as Togokomon rattled the ropes and rubbed them against her chest.

“What a stupid man, such a slutty wife should be satisfied at least once a day.”

Tsuchimikado’s voice was still as serious as ever, but how the sentence that was uttered gave off a sense of sarcasm.

Sakurako hung her head in shame, her eyes falling to the skin of her thighs that were divided into small pieces by the rope, “If it wasn’t for the Lust Mark, I, I wouldn’t be this …… this humiliated …… Please help me, please. “

“Isn’t that what I’m doing. All you have to do is listen.” Tsuchimikado replied casually, his fingers delicately pressing the knot at the base of his thigh.

The surface of the rope that was completely different from the touch of her fingers and tongue rubbed tightly against her swollen pussy nucleus, slightly tingling, but more like an electric current of sweet and sour numbness, and in the state of complete bondage, carnal desires seemed to have been amplified, and Sakurako moaned uneasily and bitterly as she felt the stream of heat that was slowly flowing out of her body.

“Tsk, the rope is getting wet.” Tsuchimikado brought his face close to Sakurako’s strands, and the dangling female body squirmed in shame, like prey immobilized by a spider’s web in a futile struggle.

He hooked his finger, and the witch immediately took out two things from a wooden cabinet on the other side and brought them over.

Sakurako’s vision was a little blurry, and as she tried to strain to see clearly, Togemon had taken and delivered it to her crotch. The rope was pulled away, and the pressure on her nub made her whimper, followed by a smooth, hard orb dragging a thin thread into her, followed by the sensation of her asshole being stretched open, as the same thing slipped inside her sphincter, and the rope returned to its original position, blocking the two globes from her body.

Vaguely guessing what it was, Sakurako looked at the switch in Togemon’s hand with both fear and some anticipation.

Ka, with that soft thud, with a buzzing vibration, a strong tingle went through her honey pot and anal hole at the same time, the vibrations traveling from the rope to the front of her erect cunt core, bringing such wonderful pleasure that she felt as if even her tailbone was almost melting.

Inside the knot formed by the rope, the white flesh began to tremble intensively. Beads of sweat gradually hung on the tip of her nose, and her bound breasts flushed with a fascinating redness, and her moist stamens opened and closed to spew out crystalline juices as she delicately spat out her breath.

Tsuchimikado wrapped his arms around Sakurako’s naked body from the side and nibbled on her breasts while slipping his fingers into her mouth. She whimpered and mumbled and held the finger tightly in her mouth, her tongue working hard to move against it as if she were pleasuring a man’s rod.

Tsuchimikado’s panting ragged as he bit down hard around Sakurako’s areola, then, standing up straight and lowering the rope, he copied the whip and crossed his legs in front of Sakurako, his semi-soft rod touching the tip of her nose.

“Use your mouth well and wake me up early so I can perform the second ritual.”

Was the so-called ritual to have sex with a woman? Sakurako thought in a daze, sticking out her tongue and licking the man’s balls from below, her lips climbing along the tendons at the base of the penis towards the glans part.

It wasn’t so much the ritual as it was the fact that she desperately wanted the thing to swell, harden, and replace the vibrating, non-stop bouncing egg, thrusting hard into the depths of her soaking wet pussy.

Snap! The whip landed on the skin of Sakurako’s belly. Compared to the first whipping, her rope-bound body became more sensitive to pain, but the pain was subtly linked to the constant stream of pleasure coming from her sex, giving her a strange pleasure instead.

Being tied up like this and hung up to be whipped, with jumping balls stuffed in her pussy and asshole while holding a man’s rod in her mouth, if it was the Sakurako of the past, I’m afraid that she wouldn’t even be able to look at such an adult movie for more than a second, but now, she’s become the protagonist of this scene.

And, enjoy it.

“Mmmmmm …… Vice Xin (can’t) …… Vice Xinle (can’t) mmmmmm ……” sucking hard on her mouth’s The rod, Sakurako let out a slurred lustful moan as her legs bounced twice in the ropes, gushing out lewd nectar that completely soaked the ropes and flowed over her ass, dripping onto the ground below.

Mentally already somewhat weakened by her orgasm and bondage, her flesh was still greedy for more, and Sakurako squeezed her lips against the already erect rod in her mouth, feeling her consciousness gradually begin to blur, with nothing but hungry lust in anticipation of continued ecstasy.

What happened after that became as if it happened far away, leaving only muffled sounds and images with no sense of reality.

The sister-like witch seemed to be shooing away the rest of the waiting people and came into the house as well, and she and her sister stripped off each other’s clothes, their pale legs and reddish tongues entwined tightly, rubbing together with moans of pleasure.

Tsuchimikado stood between her legs, pulled the knot away from the key area, pulled out the jumper in her honey pot, and inserted it into Sakurako once more.

And taking out the jumper, he placed it directly on Sakurako’s vulnerable nub, pressing it back and forth with the thrusting motion.

The vibrations in her asshole, the jumper on her pussy core and the ferocious thrusts brought on a continuous wave of sharp orgasms, Sakurako screaming, writhing, spasming, crying, sweating, pissing and drooling together, and it was in the midst of such an explosion of pleasure that Tsuchimikado suddenly took out two thin needles and pierced her engorged and swollen nipples in one go.

Like a missile hitting the flaccid heart of a flower, throbbing veins surfaced on Sakurako’s straightened neck, and the cries from her mouth stopped abruptly, as if they were stuck in her throat, as she stared blankly at the crimson beads of blood emerging from her nipples, and then went limp, passing out completely in this web of intertwined and inverted lust.

(xvi)

What awakened before her body was Sakurako’s consciousness.

It was hard to say whether it was better or worse than the last time she was gang-raped, and even though there was only one man this time, his methods terrified Sakurako from the depths of her bones. And as the passion receded, the organs of the body began to genuinely express strong protests.

The ropes had been untied, but there was still no strength in my limbs and my eyelids were heavy and didn’t want to lift. The nipples and between the femurs were hot, and I wondered if it was at a point where I needed to go to the hospital for a checkup.

She struggled to open her eyes, there was no one else in the room, just the untangled mess of rope thrown around her.

She climbed in front of the brass mirror and lifted the base to shine it behind her shoulder, the red mark still so prominent in the dim light.

She sat down disheveled, the liquid left inside her flowing in the direction of gravity, a sticky mess running over her thighs and onto the floor.

As a result …… it was still only played with once. Sakurako covered her face with her hands and shrunk into a ball of despair.

That’s when she noticed the sound of conversation outside the room, not loud, but still barely audible in the quiet room.

“Hehe, this is the first time I’ve seen such a slutty young woman. I thought that thirty-something widow was exaggerated enough last time, but I didn’t realize there was an even better woman.” Listening to the voice seemed to be that sister.

It was my sister’s voice that answered, “She said a whole bunch of lust seals and stuff, it’s inexplicable. Tsuchimikado-sensei, do you even know about that thing?”

There was silence outside for a few seconds before Tsuchimikado chuckled, “Hell if I know what the hell that is. Anyway, de-spirits like that are my specialty, and it’s been two or three years since I’ve seen such a top-quality looking stupid woman that I’d like to breed her into a bitch.”

“Then …… the next time you book a time, I will prepare some winks for you? But looking at her like that, there’s no difference between that and taking pills.” Her sister gulped and laughed, mocking Sakurako’s lechery unmercifully.

“Keep it down, maybe she’s already awake. It doesn’t take long to rest a cool passed out woman.” My sister said worriedly, then came the sound of her light footsteps.

Sakurako panicked and lay back down where she was and closed her eyes.

The sound of the sliding door pulling open and shutting again was heard in her ears, followed by her sister’s mocking sentence, “Looks like she’s had too much fun and hasn’t woken up yet. Want to tame her all night tonight?”

Tsuchimikado seemed to be worried about something and said, “It’s best not to do anything that restricts personal freedom. She still needs our help and will definitely come back again. You can wake her up later, send her straight home, and just check her home address on the way. It’s a wonderful image to have such a beautiful bitch to lead to the party for people to see, it really makes your rod swell just thinking about it.”

My sister laughed and said, “Yeah nah, by then force her to get a divorce, such a good body with that face, play enough can also be sold for a good price.”

Sakurako started shaking with fear, trying not to make a sound, trying to relax.

It seems that …… is so stupid as to be irredeemably stupid for believing this kind of information on the internet!

Having drained almost every acting cell from her body, Sakurako managed to leave that shrine acting grateful and politely declined the witch’s request to give her a ride.

Despite the fact that even her ankles were trembling, she didn’t dare let the other woman know where she lived.

After expressing her determination to definitely come back for help as sincerely as possible, Sakurako finally got into a cab by herself.

As soon as the building disappeared from view, she didn’t hesitate to tear the paper that Togokomon had written to him into pieces and throw it out of the car window.

In this lifetime, she would never come back to this dangerous place again, absolutely not. Just thinking of the scene where she was conditioned to be a bitch and reduced to a man’s plaything, and associating it with the tragic fate of slave girls in the adult novels she had once secretly read, she couldn’t help but shiver all over.

The driver was a robust, tall male, and Sakurako stole a glance at him in the rearview mirror, pulling her cuffs and collar tighter with some unease.

Nowadays, knowledge is spreading like an explosion, once the red marks on the exposed skin are seen, a person of his age can easily realize that she has just been tied up and played with. ……

If that happened, would he think she was a slut and think ill of her?

It was still some distance to the city, and if she found a suburban wooded area to park, she could easily be overpowered, then dragged into the woods, pinned down in a nest of messy grass, stripped to her panties, exposing her thick rod, and raped hard.

He’s so strong …… once surely won’t be satisfied, maybe, even rape her anus and force her to give him oral sex ……

“Guest? What’s wrong with you?”

Sakurako hastily slapped her cheeks to stop the pink fantasy that was making her panties wet and shook her head, squeezing out a smile, “It’s okay, I’m fine.”

“So …… I’ve really been made into a female pornographer by the Lust Mark ……” Mourning in her mind, Sakurako looked at her knees, drowning in the sadness of her shame.

(xvii)

The bruises on her body were mostly back to normal in two days, the only thing that bothered Sakurako were the tiny cuts that had been run across her nipples, scabs that she could tell the difference with her fingers, not to mention the luxury of being able to hide them from a man’s tongue.

She carefully nursed the wound with ointment, fearing that it would be the evidence that would unravel everything, and the need for sex seemed to become lowered by the days filled with worry.

That witch from Togemon had called once, and Sakurako had dryly told the other party that she had found a more powerful Yin-Yang master and that she could cure herself without such shameless tactics, and the other party had been a bit timid and hung up after some polite words.

Over the weekend, Ryo Mamiya returned.

As he was after every business trip, he was so tired it seemed like he didn’t even bother to keep his eyes open, and as soon as he walked in the door he dropped his purse and leaned back softly on the couch, letting Sakurako take off his jacket and shoes for him.

Sakurako tried to make everything natural, maintaining her usual appearance and attentively serving her husband.

“Ever get bored being home alone?” Ryo asked casually as he smoothly pulled her into his arms, the two of them cuddling and reclining on the couch, his palms sliding over the tops of her high ass cheeks.

“It’s not the usual ……” she whispered with a slight grumble, burying her face into her husband’s chest, not daring him to see her nervous expression.

Make sure you get a chance to pick the scabs off your nipples, that way it’s just a subtle difference in skin color, something that would be almost impossible to detect for her husband, who was used to having sex with dim lighting, Sakurako mentally mulled over what she was going to do tonight, her arms wrapped tightly around Ryo’s body.

Husband at home …… that lust mark, there should always be nothing to be afraid of. Sakurako thought to herself with little confidence, and her body, which had endured for days, began to look forward to the evening’s pleasures.

It had been so long since they’d seen each other, so what the hell, the man would be a little more imposing than usual. Sakurako deliberately kept herself from thinking about her husband’s gray bed history, her body writhing flirtatiously in Ryo’s arms.

Ryo’s breathing became slightly ragged as he pushed his wife’s waist and heyo sat up from the couch, “I’m going to take a shower, I have a meeting tomorrow and I’m exhausted.”

Sakurako blinked, trying to retain some of the body heat her husband had left on her, “Uh, the water’s already running.”

She looked at Ryo with thirsty eyes, waiting for him to extend an invitation to join her in the shower, one of the rare ways in which the two of them could be passionate, and the occasional indulgence in the bathroom was one of the few erotic memories she could miss from before, as opposed to the usual swift and uneventful one.

Ryo nodded absently and turned to walk up to the second floor, “I’m going to go ahead and wash up, make me something, I barely ate at night and I’m a little hungry.”

Sakurako punched the cushions on the couch in annoyance, her mouth still softly answering, “Okay, I know.”

Sakurako was soaking in the tub and pursing her lips in anger when Ryo washed and relaxed sitting at the table flipping through papers while eating a snack.

If she hadn’t been surrounded by so many men hungrily only a short time ago, she would have wondered if she had lost her attraction to the opposite sex. It was because of her husband that she had been so lustful that she had been possessed by something odd, and the resentment had managed to be transferred to Ryo as Sakurako slapped her palms against the warm water, the ghostly splashes clattering around.

Gritting her teeth, she picked the bloody scabs off the side of her nipple, and lowered her head to scrutinize and caress it for a while, making sure that she’d never notice the scar here unless she carefully discerned it, before Sakurako exhaled, wiped her body dry, and wrapped her hair up as she walked out.

Freshly bathed skin, watery and tender exuding a fresh scent, Sakurako raised her arms and smiled with satisfaction, she deliberately tied the robe’s belt loosely, and in the V space below her neck, the two rounded and pink full hemispheres trembled and radiated the charm of a mature woman.

With a general sense of challenge, Sakurako freed her long, half-damp hair from the towel and cooled it over her shoulders, pushed open the bedroom door, and stepped inside.

Then all she saw was Mamiya Ryo, who was already snoring evenly by the dim table lamp.

Doing the math, he simply crawled into bed as soon as he finished his snack!

Sakurako used her entire body to suppress the urge to scream, and indignantly turned around and went downstairs to gather her dishes.

(xviii)

The days turned back to the humdrum once upon a time almost immediately, and as Sakurako prepared breakfast in the kitchen with some weariness, her husband had already begun absorbing messages on the morning news that were of no interest to her at all.

Neither of the couple had ever had any experience with lovemaking anywhere other than the bathroom or the bed, and Sakurako touched her heated cheeks and couldn’t help but wonder what a wonderful morning it would have been if her husband had swooped in while she was in the midst of cooking and deadpan insisted on having sex.

She looked out the bright window at the residential building directly outside, and those with good eyesight could already make out the pattern of her apron, I’m afraid, and she smiled shyly, turning her attention back to the omelette in the pan.

It looks like …… only to die of lust …… Feeling the red area behind her shoulder heating up again, Sakurako hung her head in frustration, why would a woman who clearly has a husband hold back because of something embarrassing like this.

“What’s wrong? Sakurako, do you have a fever?” Between exchanging newspaper pages, Ryo finally noticed the difference in his wife’s face, “Your face is so red.”

“No …… it’s fine, I probably soaked in the bath too long last night.” Sakurako slapped her cheeks a little vainly, her husband who was about to leave for work was surely unlikely to stay and comfort her already heated flesh, so why would she bother to speak up and ask for trouble. And …… really want to take the initiative to express the words of desire, her husband must be shocked, right, has always been her image of a gentle and understanding quiet housewife, she also never thought that the original maintenance of this image also has such a difficult day.

“Well …… it’s good to be okay. I’ll be back as early as I can tonight …… You go to the doctor if you’re sad, don’t push it.”

Ryo swept the remnants of his breakfast into his mouth in a brainstorm, grabbed his suit and headed out the door, turning back as if remembering something before he left, “By the way, Sakura-chan, that …… uh…… thing I brought up about the baby, I’d like you to think about it. Having a baby might make you less bored.”

Sakurako blinked and moved her chin up and down a bit, “Well, I know. Be careful on the road.”

Bored? …… Instead of being bored, let’s say this has been lonely.

Thinking back to the lascivious scenes of her treatment at Ashiya’s, Sakurako paradoxically sat down at the telephone and reclined against the fluffy pillows, her mind flashing through a scene full of pink.

It’s not good to have a husband …… that way.

What does it matter? Is it going to be like this until it turns into a dried up flower?

Can t be so shameless …… any longer to keep the good part of being a wife.

Gee …… it’s obvious that the husband hasn’t done his part either, is just throwing bills into the house considered satisfying the wife?

It used to be …… used to obviously come over like this all the time.

But isn’t it now possessed by the Seal of Lust!

Sakurako had a jolt, the struggling voice in her heart found a pillar to rely on, if she didn’t satisfy herself properly, she would be haunted by this lewd mark for the rest of her life. To literally turn into a meat pot that just wants to fuck in front of her husband would be an absolutely unthinkable end.

Then …… how about …… just going for another treatment to see …… Anyways, Mr. Ashiya is better than that uneducated sadist Tsuchimikado… …

“Ringing ……” The hand was still in mid-air when the phone rang out of nowhere, instead startling Sakurako so much that she almost swept the phone set straight to the floor.

She grabbed the receiver in a panic, thinking about who could be calling this number that only her husband usually used. Was it Tsuchimikado? Or was it Run Ashiya?

“Hello, this is the Mamiya house.” There was an uneasy silence in response on the other side, and Sakurako waited two seconds before asking in a somewhat apprehensive whisper, “Hello? Who are you looking for, please?”

“yeahyeahyes,” a slightly raspy voice squeezed out a low chuckle that made you feel a little sick, “Mrs. Mamiya, I’ve missed you naked A.”

Sakurako shuddered, nearly dropping the receiver to the floor as she followed up with a panicked, “Who are you?”

The voice said smugly, “Speaking of which, you’ve licked my rod and been fucked to orgasm by me, but you haven’t heard my voice yet. Introduce yourself, I’m just an ordinary guard, and your husband just said good morning to me. I’d like to ask him if he’s ever heard your slutty to the bone lewd screams ah?”

“Down …… down …… down,” Sakurako cupped her hands around the microphone, nervous as if even the hairs on her body were standing up.

“Ma’am, that kind of middle-aged scrap is scum in bed, he can’t satisfy you. You must already be horny down there, hmmmmm …… I can do you a favor oh.”

“I …… I don’t need you to care. You …… If you dare to mess around, beware I’ll call the police!” Sakurako tried to look imposing, but the cold sweat on her hands made her unable to even hold the microphone steady.

“Tsk tsk …… I’m not a rapist by any stretch of the imagination. I’m just reminding you that the wonderful taste you enjoyed that day, I can always help you relive it. Don’t look at so many men that day, I’m the only one who came on you eight times. Gosh …… your pussy really makes my rod hard even in my dreams, I really want …… to.”

“Pah!” Sakurako hung up the phone harshly, blushing as she stared at her hands propped up on the microphone, the kind of sentence that she would have only cringed at hearing before, but now it was surprisingly making her body even hotter.

She even had the illusion that she was being played with by those statements.

Doing chores …… Right, there are so many chores to do …… Sakurako scrambled to her feet and trotted downstairs, maintaining the tidiness of this large room had now become her only avenue of distraction.

She didn’t dare quiet her mind, and whenever there was a gap, she couldn’t help but wonder just which rod had launched itself at her a full eight times that day.

And that thought was a danger level that definitely signaled red for her right now.

If that doesn’t work …… it’s better to give Run Ashiya a call. Sakurako hesitantly put her hand on the phone, what if the other guy recruited another group of men? The higher the percentage of people she knew who knew about this, the closer she was to the edge of the cliff.

How about …… checking out one of those introductory dating sites? Maybe you can run into a nice man, and if you don’t know each other’s names, there shouldn’t be any after-effects of cheating once. But it is said that many of the men who roam there are cowboys seeking money, in case she is caught on the handle she does not even have the deposit to gag the other side.

It’s all this lust mark’s fault …… Sakurako irritably scratched the back of her shoulders with her hand through her shirt, wondering if it would be better if she went to the doctor, but how was she going to explain herself? That …… doctor, I’ve recently developed a red mark on my back that occasionally gets hot and itchy and makes me hypersexual …… That’s a terrible way to put it. Sakurako shook her head, her mind cluttered into an open-air market filled with noisy debris.

That’s when the damn phone rang again.

This time it was his husband, who routinely asked her how she was doing at home, and it seemed the company wasn’t too busy.

“By the way, don’t rush out to buy groceries for a while. Director Nishimura sent a nice tea set, I’ll ask someone to send it home, so you can collect it.”

“Oh ……” Although she knew the tea ceremony, she couldn’t talk about liking it in her heart, and Sakurako agreed perfunctorily.

“And a little gift for you, too.” The other side added mysteriously, then skillfully ended the call with the same sweet language she used when coaxing her into a willing marriage.

Unfortunately the young beauty’s mind was completely diverted from the gift, and she even ventured thoughts that had never occurred to her before.

If she had chosen a male of a comparable age to marry in the first place, wouldn’t this be the case now?…… She was then dismissed by herself, a man in his mid-thirties who was struggling to make his own way in the world, and I’m afraid that somehow it wouldn’t be any better than the husband she has now. Pressing on the TV, she swept the screen as if a mold poured out of the idol star waving thin arms and legs coyly sang a song that can not be talked about at all, in as if and the crust of the earth as thick as the bangs underneath the display of completely unable to let a woman have the physical desire of a pale face, can not help but begin to miss in the heart of the youth on the screen full of strength and the taste of men’s masculinity silhouette.

Such idols are probably fillers for little girls who don’t yet know the taste of bliss, middle-aged women who don’t know what it is to be a man, and lonely white-collar workers who are wasting their youth in the office.

So, after changing channels a few times, Sakurako scratched her hair in annoyance, went to the storage room and rummaged through her collection of Beach Boys (Note: Fuji Television, 1997, Month 9) videotapes, and began to watch the camera over and over again as it traveled from Antichrist’s power-laden ankles all the way up to the blinding close-ups of his toned body.

That is, until the doorbell dryly snatched her from her jealous and mortifying fantasies about Ryouko Hiroma.

(xix)

The flush on her face made Sakurako hang her head down not daring to face the person who came to deliver her things head on, she just took the box with both hands and whispered a polite, “I’m sorry, it’s really hard for you.”

Then, about to close the door, she realized that the other woman didn’t seem to be leaving, and one foot in a military boot was still widely pinned to the doorway.

Is it for tips? Didn’t the husband ask for help from someone at the company? This is the kind of thing that a random rookie intern would be happy to run this errand for, right?

Sakurako looked up at the dark, burly man at the door in disbelief.

The message the retina fed her mind turned into a nightmare after a brief memory extraction, and she covered her mouth in surprise, clutching the box with one hand as she rushed to close the door with the other.

The foot easily dissolved her efforts into nothing, and the low voice she’d heard on the phone only a short time ago broke in with a heated chuckle, “I’ve been asked by your husband to deliver your gift, it wouldn’t be right if you didn’t thank me for it, would it?”

Sakurako clutched the large box to her chest and backed up all the way to the couch, “I …… I’m so grateful to you. Afterward, afterward I’ll have my husband thank you properly as well. Please, please leave.”

The guy leisurely unbuttoned the collar of the guard’s uniform and kicked the door shut, “A light sentence is considered a thank you? I’ve come all the way here to deliver such a valuable thing ……,” he dragged out his tone and spoke the latter words at a very slow pace, “and also took so much effort to help you, ma’am, orgasm so many times na.”

“I… I was lied to! I had no idea what was going on!” Sakurako backed up behind the couch and glared angrily at her opponent.

The guard unhurriedly dropped his uniform jacket on the couch, revealing a tight shirt that gave her a clear view of his thick arms and broad pecs.

Also …… really good body …… Sakurako couldn’t help but scan up and down twice, followed by meeting the other party’s line of sight with a mocking smile.

“How’s that, you’re still satisfied with this body, right? It’s much more useful than the guys on TV who are weak and only have one face.” The guard grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, smiling like a hungry wolf that had seen blood.

“You’re …… going to jail for this!” Sakurako said loudly as she squeezed the edge of the box in her hand.

The guard grunted and scratched his fingers twice in his disheveled hair, “But I’m ready to turn into a rapist because I adore my wife. I don’t care to play the threat thing, a slut like you is best suited for direct conquest with the flesh.” He said and walked up two steps, suddenly reached out and snatched the box from Sakurako’s hand, turned around and put it on the table on the other side, “Such a valuable thing, you won’t be able to explain to Mr. Mamiya if you break it, right? See, there are few rapists as considerate as me.”

Taking advantage of his turning around, Sakurako immediately ran upstairs, not being in the habit of carrying a cellular phone with her, the thing was settling down in the bedroom with the telephone. The extension in the living room was right next to the man, unlikely to give her a chance to dial out.

Unfortunately, her stumbling speed in slippers like that was worthless, and the guard watched her comfortably take two steps before he grinned lewdly and chased after her, just in time, and tackled her from behind at the top of the stairs.

She maintained just the right waistline, a modest balance of slenderness and softness, with a supple elasticity gained from working out, the perfect waist for a man’s arm.

“Asshole! Let go of me!” Sakurako yelled with little substance, elbows back and her other hand gripping the handrail of the stairs trying to break the grip behind her.

Lust was indeed a very troubling issue for her, but that did not mean that the rape of a burly, uncomprehending mangy man like her husband s company …… was also something she was looking forward to.

And the burly man responded to her struggles by raising his right hand straight up and gripping her breasts hard.

His hands were large and strong, and even through her bra, Sakurako still felt a dull ache coming from her breasts that were contained in her palms.

Damn …… Sakurako shifted her screaming strength into a struggle as she bent over, digging her nails into the arm that was hooked around her waist, and shaking off her slippers her feet worked to hook backward in an attempt to kick the man in the crotch.

“Ugh!” The man stifled a grunt as his inner thigh was kicked by Sakurako’s heel, following it up with a laugh as the palm of his hand holding her full puffy breasts began to rotate and rub, “I just love it when a woman struggles to get up, last time that junior high school senior was shaking and shaking and taking her panties off by herself before I even made a move, so uninteresting.”

This guy …… turned out to be a repeat offender? Sakurako just feel the blood rushing to the top of the head a dizziness, why such a person can still do such a job as a guard ah? Even a junior high school student should be sentenced to death!

The man, his animalistic nature activated by Sakurako’s bouncy, plump breasts, squeezed the shirt covering his chest and yanked downward with all his might. The collar strangled the back of Sakurako’s neck, strangling her as she fell forward and sprawled on the steps, but despite this, the man did not take his strength back, and with a hissing sound, a wide strip was torn off her upper body’s housecoat, and the lace half-cup bra that had been meant for her husband popped out holding up the two alabaster hemispheres.

She struggled to push the man’s face from behind with her hands, but she still couldn’t stop the hot tongue from approaching her neck, the slippery tongue deliberately making soup-like noises as it licked around the nape of her neck, and even though it was very nauseating, the aching sensation still began to run through her body.

She shrugged backward, trying to push her hips against the man’s body, only to be horrified when she came up against her partner’s bulging crotch, the hard lump of flesh seeming as if it could pierce through the fabric of her uniform pants, the shape of the bulge still clearly visible through both of their clothes.

“What, that you can’t resist rubbing your ass against my cock?” He sneered in a coarse tone, his chin beard sweeping over her shoulder.

With two hands no longer enough Sakurako was soon reduced to half naked breasts as the man wrapped his arms around her breasts from behind in the same position as he rode on her legs, the bra pushed up and the soft white hills instantly became a toy in the man’s hands.

The old trauma of being penetrated as her nipples were pinned and rubbed by her fingers transported the tingling packaged bundle to her tingling back along with her brain, and Sakurako let out an embarrassed moan, on the verge of crying out as hard as she could as she wrenched at the rock-hard, rough palms of her hands.

She didn’t want to feel pleasure from such a rough action in front of such a man, but the plump, ripe flesh completely turned its back on its owner’s will, and her nipples soon swelled between the man’s fingers, rising as high as ripe buds.

“The nipples are already up, so what’s the point of pretending.” The man smiled smugly, trying to pinch and flick the engorged nipple like a bean.

The bud struck by the finger produced a sweet electric current that passed between the ribs and rushed deep into the beginning of the contraction of the belly.

“Mmm! Unh!” With a matching grunt of annoyance, Sakurako slammed her elbows behind her as hard as she could, but the man’s hard muscles instead caused her own arm to throb with pain.

The man nibbled on Sakurako’s slender neck and pressed her firmly against the stairs, continuing the assault on her breasts with one hand while the other began to stroke her exposed upper body with abandon.

Despite the restricted space for her hands to move by the stairs, the rough touch managed to make the area below Sakurako’s breasts tingle and heat up. The stairs were not a comforting place to be, the hard, right-angled parts pressed against her body, causing her to feel as much pressure as if she were bound.

“Ahhh ……” Swinging her legs finally finding enough ground to support her, Sakurako exploded out in a breath, violently lifting the man on top of her down.

The brief dizziness caused by the impact on the back of her head caused him to release his strength, and she took the opportunity to wrench his arm away and take two steps towards the door before she remembered that her upper body was already almost completely naked, and her bra had fallen off during the struggle just now, and her puffy breasts with a proud size could not be covered by her arms alone.

She hesitated for a few seconds, hearing the man behind her climb to his feet, and panicked as she turned and ran into the kitchen.

Knife, get a knife …… Sakurako rushed all the way to the deepest part of the kitchen, grabbed the sharp, sharp western kitchen knife, and held it tightly in both hands.

The fact that it was at least a weapon gave her a slight sense of reassurance, but her voice still shook a little as she turned to face the strong man, “Don’t you come any closer. This …… knife is fast!”

The man’s eyes were firmly locked on her upper body, her voluptuous tops without the protection of her arms, heaving up on her chest, the peaks of her breasts, whiter from sweat, rising and falling like waves as she panted violently.

“It’s okay to chop over if you’re not afraid of becoming a murderer.” Not only did he not flinch, the man instead leisurely pulled off his lower uniform, his tight men’s boxers already shaped like peaks by the meat stick.

Eyes unconsciously attracted by the swollen flesh, Sakurako heart tip a hot flutter, even the mouth also followed a little open. Gosh …… it looks …… so long, and so thick …… her mouth felt dry, and she gulped, feeling some weakness in her fingers that were gripping the handle of the knife.

“Ma’am, this rod has raped several schoolgirls without being thrown in jail. Even that virginal junior high school student ended up screaming in pleasure.” He simply ripped off even his underwear and took hold of the angular parting, sliding the foreskin.

Sakurako couldn’t speak, just stared at the dark column of flesh, her body unconsciously leaning against the cabinet behind her.

The rod had hard lines like a Nordic statue out of the ground, the head of the angular glans smooth and huge, the bulging veins coiled around the back of the foreskin, and the whole thing flaunted like a show-off as the man’s hand moved in her line of sight.

Sakurako unconsciously clenched her knees and her wrists began to shake.

Underneath she wore a very casual knee-length skirt with no socks, and after the man’s gaze played contentedly with the naked breasts, it began to climb upward from the slender ankles. As if recalling Sakurako’s naked bottom from that day, the man’s gaze became wild and his rod surprisingly grew a little larger.

As if he hadn’t seen the knife, the man strides forward, his firm muscles bulging with conquering curves.

“Don’t …… please …… stay away.” Looking at the huge cock that was getting closer and closer to her, Sakurako felt a wave of dizziness and didn’t know what to do with the knife in her hand. Swing it out? She didn’t have the guts. Throw it away? What difference was there between that and Shunrape.

Still rambling, the man had reached out and snatched the knife that was in the way and casually tossed it into the nearby sink.

“Ah!” Brought out with a shriek by the rapid breathing, Sakurako rushed to the side in panic. Just like this to be raped then …… will definitely be ashamed to keep climaxing, can’t become that kind of woman ah …… this bizarre thought actually became her last motivation.

Easily holding her back with his arm, the half-naked human wife was completely trapped in the corner of the kitchen by the man, looking at her wet eyes and red face, he skimmed his lips like a mockery and grabbed her hand, “Mrs. Kinky, such a beautiful hand shouldn’t hold something as dangerous as a knife. You should be holding this instead.”

The palm of her hand was forcefully guided to the man’s crotch, and the hard touch full of force came clearly from her palm, made slippery by sweat, and she couldn’t help but moan out as her fingers wrapped around the rod, gesturing at the diameter that couldn’t be fully circled.

“It’s not like you haven’t done it for a man before, don’t gawk!” The man told her in a commanding tone, crossing his legs and sending his waist forward.

Sakurako cowered her shoulders, her arms protecting her bare chest, and began to move her slender wrists back and forth. A vague sense of familiarity surfaced in her mind, it seemed that when she was gang raped by the men that day, she had once touched such a thick rod of flesh, but at that time, her mouth was sucking on another man’s sex, and she didn’t have the time to savor it properly.

The man pulled her clenched arms away and reached down to rub her breasts. With her nipples still hard, and a tingling sensation honestly beginning to rise around the pinched areola, Sakurako made one last plea in an almost sobbing accent, “Don’t do this …… please …… “

“Hmmm ……” the man made a deliberate nodding motion, “It’s true that the missus still prefers direct sex to playing with her tits.” With that, he took a bottle of cooking oil and poured it on his hand to apply it around the meat stick.

“No …… I didn’t mean that!” Sakurako screamed in panic, but the man’s physical strength was at an absolute advantage at the moment, and he easily twisted her body around, firmly pinning her upper body to the kitchen platform. The female body, which was pressed at the waist, naturally turned into a humiliating position of pouting ass.

“No…… can’t be here!” Realizing that she was still in her own home, or in the kitchen with its huge windows, Sakurako sensed a crisis beyond her libido and pulled desperately on the band of her panties with her hands.

“I’m not a man who has the patience to carry you upstairs into the bedroom. Besides, it’s rape and you didn’t have a choice.”

He replied cruelly, ripping her panties to shreds with all his might, accompanied by the sound of her skirt being shredded as he said excitedly, “Come on, it must be even more pleasurable for a bitch like you to be seen.”

Sakurako looked out the window in horror, searching the windows of the apartment building across the street for the binoculars that usually occasionally peered at her busy figure in the kitchen.

But before she could look away, her head was pressed down, pressed against the cool platform, greasy fingers spreading the rounded buttocks to either side, followed by a swell of pain in the delicate pistil and an intense filling sensation that retrograded inward from the dry mouth of her vagina.

“Oooo……” completely lubricated by the oil, the rod thrust all the way in to the deepest part, Sakurako moaned bitterly, her pale ass wincing. The man followed and began thrusting, with little to no unnecessary teasing, a purely beastly mating maneuver.

“Ah, ah, ah! Ahhh ……” The illusion of splitting came from her honey pot, Sakurako put her hands behind her hips to try and keep the man’s parting from going so deep, only to be surprised to find that obviously even the mouth of her womb had already been pounded to the point of pain, and there was still a small portion of that rod still exposed. It was even longer than the man who had pounded his glans into her womb that day!

If it’s fully inserted, it must …… must be broken ……

“Sure enough …… this pussy is fantastic. Damn ……” The man’s side didn’t seem to be having too good a time either, as he squeezed Sakurako’s ass and stabbed it a few dozen times, and the famous tool with its wonderful structure was already making his scrotum so comfortable that it was tingling, and like a spiral cavity made up of a thousand little tongues gradually created a sensation of suctioning inwards as his female body became aroused. This feeling doubled the already intense pleasure easily, if it was an ordinary male, at this point it was not seconds away from ejaculation.

The man stopped moving and pressed himself against Sakurako’s back and began kissing her neck and rubbing her breasts. But her faculties had been awakened by the round of rough play, and the delicate flesh of her cavity chased the pleasure on its own, writhing hard. A large amount of juice replaced all that cooking oil in the penetrated cleft.

Not wanting to cum before the raped woman came, he grunted reluctantly and pulled out of her.

Lust had only just been cranked up, and the sudden emptiness made Sakurako feel suffocated as well, and she anxiously slumped on the table, gently shaking her plump hips, unconsciously sending out the signal of a female beast waiting to mate.

“Damn it.” The man strangled twice harder at the root of his rod, then betook himself into her again, launching another assault against the cascading folds of flesh.

This time he adjusted the angle so that the lower end of the glans crushed right over the female’s G-spot on penetration, and that national high school student, who was tasting a man for the first time, was fucked hard to orgasm three times by him in this way.

Sakurako’s G-spot was a bit more sensitive than an ordinary woman, that coin-sized area became the switch for her gate of extreme pleasure, the man behind her had just begun to adopt this method, she already screamed out somewhat unable to bear it, “Mmm ah ah ah ……No way, you’re doing this… . top it like this …… ah ah ah …… so comfortable!”

Gosh …… even getting raped like this feels good, am I hopeless, the lust mark must have taken control of me already. Sakurako gripped the faucet of the sink beside her and thought wildly as she wiggled her ass to meet the man’s movements.

Gasping for air, the man lifted one of her legs and placed it on the counter, and in the center of her parted thighs, the wet petals blossomed even more completely, the nectar-soaked tender flesh flopping lewdly with the rapid movements of the glans, and the pink mouth of her pussy flushed with blood from the engorgement.

It took but five or six minutes for Sakurako to have her first orgasm. The man wiped a handful of sweat from his forehead and smugly slapped Sakurako’s fleshy ass with his belly, enjoying the violent and intense spasms of his climaxing honey hole.

The intense pleasure made him reach his peak as well, and with a growl he pulled out his rod, grabbing Sakurako by her hair and pressing her to her knees in front of him, a thick stream of cum spraying over the disoriented beauty’s face.

Oooh…… bastard must not have showered in days, Sakurako frowned, the sticky, fishy liquid running in the direction of her chin under gravity. It only took one orgasm for him to cum, what the …… Sakurako pursed her lips tightly as she climbed to her feet and unscrewed the faucet, washing the wretched mess from her face.

“Ma’am, you didn’t think it was over.” He made a grim noise behind her back and his hands grabbed her breasts again.

“You, haven’t you …… already gone. What more do you want?” Sakurako turned her body back to glare at him, not noticing that her tone took on a sultry feel.

“Idiot, how am I going to get in the mood to properly play with this beautiful body of yours if I don’t come first.” He grinned a lascivious grin as he scooped her up in a cross-legged hug.

She shrieked and reached up to pound his chest, “Put me down, asshole! Rapist! I’m going to sue you!”

The man also ignored her and carried her all the way to the living room and threw her straight onto the fluffy couch, “Sue, sue, sue, sue, if I have to be sentenced to death for doing it once, I’ll be sure to play with you enough before I go to the gallows.”

“Shameless!” Sakurako glared at him indignantly, having only had one orgasm instead, an agitation that could only be vented through the excuse of anger at the rape.

He obviously understood what she was angry about, though, and pounced right on top of her, spreading her thighs hard.

“Asshole …… let go of me!” Sakurako pounded his back hard, instead, her hands hurt from the shock of the firm muscles.

He brought his face close to the center of his spread thighs, the moist stamens smelling charmingly faintly tawdry, and with one hand covering the bulging mound of shame, he laced two fingers of his other hand together and dug them directly into the delicate pussy.

Two fingers combined were a little wider than his rod, and Sakurako ahhed as her feet began kicking the backrest and cushions of the couch haphazardly, but the propped open vaginal orifice was covered in slippery love juices, and the fingers still stabbed in easily.

Pressing against the tender flesh of the upper walls of his vagina, he curled his fingers up, the belly of his fingers pressing firmly against the small, slightly rough area, followed by a hard dig, “Be a good girl and enjoy it, it’s a trick I don’t use easily. When I first learned it, I’ve had women play with me until they were incontinent.”

As her fingers continued to stimulate the area of the G-spot, Sakurako’s belly soon rose with a strange pleasure that was completely different from having sex, and she pushed against the man’s head uneasily, screaming, “Don’t! It feels so strange …… Don’t!”

“Soon you won’t be saying that.” He squeezed Sakurako’s upper body with his knee and dropped to one knee on the couch, his fingers looking like they were going to turn into hooks to lift her lower body upward.

“Ummm! Uhhhhhhh ……” Paralyzing currents spread from the squeezed area all at once, and a soreness similar to that of peeing with a comforting tingle instantly coursed through Sakurako’s spine. She straightened her back, the muscles in her lower body twitching uncontrollably as a fresh pleasurable pleasure completely different from the orgasm she’d just had filled her body, an unspeakable thrill swelling deeper and deeper in her belly.

“Oh my god …… ah! Ahhhh! I can’t …… I, I have to go to the bathroom, please! Let me go to the restroom!”

The soreness suddenly reached its limit, and Sakurako thought it was a signal to pee, and nervously stomped her legs straight. At the end of the curve of the white legs, sexy muscles could be clearly seen leaping.

The man shifted into a grip-like position on his pubic bone, ravaging even harder the small bump that protruded from the front wall of his nectar. The palm pressed against the outer nub, and the familiar pleasure and fresh faculties tangled into a single stream that pierced the fiery mass in Sakurako’s belly like a sharp sword.

“Ahh! Ahhhh! Ahhhhhhhh …… pee …… peeing out ahhhhhh ……” Sakurako desperately pushed up her waist, the muscles in her belly squirming violently, and with her rhythm of her thighs exerting themselves, a clear liquid jetted out, flying more than half a meter away like a man ejaculating, landing brightly on the sofa.

Is this a tidal blowout?…… Sakurako collapsed on the couch, her eyes’ focus looking a bit lax, and the muscles in her lower body were still spasming uncontrollably. I didn’t realize that just fingers could bring so much pleasure, maybe that man called what’s-his-name Eagle wasn’t lying ……

“Isn’t that enough, ma’am, it’s only the beginning.” The man smiled lewdly and licked his lewd finger, shoving it in again.

The sound of Sakurako’s voice, so happy that she almost cried, followed in the living room.

(xx)

“Don’t worry, your husband even asked me to pass on a message to you that he won’t be back for dinner until evening. You have plenty of time to rest.” After firing three times, the guard, who was thoroughly satisfied in his bountiful flesh, put on his uniform with fondness, finished speaking to Sakurako, who was lying limply on the dining table, and whistled as he left the Mamiya house.

After more than half an hour of lying limply, Sakurako reached down and pulled out a tissue, holding it over the outside of her lips, spitting out her mouth full of cum and dropping it on the floor before she crawled helplessly off the dining room table.

Looking at my watch, it was already two o’clock in the afternoon.

She hastily cleaned up and walked into the bathroom.

There were faint bruises on her breasts from the only time the man had fucked her in the normal position, his hands had nearly crushed them. There were some messy teeth marks and hickeys at the base of her thighs, and for the first time she had learned that it was surprisingly pleasurable to have a man suck her off after a few G-spot orgasms. Her lips were swollen, her asshole was hot, and sticky cum leaked out of her anus when she relaxed a little.

There was only one way to escape her husband’s eyes with such a wretched body, and that was not to let him see it.

It seemed that her husband would not be able to hold her for a few days anyway.

Luckily, Sakurako cocked a snicker to herself, something that surprisingly wasn’t really hard for her to do.

Lately it has been very difficult to even get started as a couple, as long as she doesn’t initiate it.

She stroked her glistening waistline, thinking ruefully that it would be better for such a beautiful body to be raped by such a thick man rather than left unused.

Startled by the thought, Sakurako turned around nervously, and sure enough, the red mark behind her shoulder was even more vibrant and well-defined in shape to her eyes, and she even felt like she could already tell the demarcation between the labia minora and labia majora in the red mark.

Damn …… why did it come to me …… If I had known that lust would bring such consequences, I would have been better off clearing my mind and being a cold woman. Sakurako covered her face in self-condemnation and sat on the toilet, lowering her head in frustration.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but she even smelled the chestnut blossom like cum in her hand.

Before dinner, her husband called and Sakurako tried to hide the uneasiness and restlessness in her heart by telling him that everything was fine. Hearing that her husband was going to be working late so she wouldn’t have to wait really relaxed her mind.

Just in case, when she went to bed she wore a more conservative long-sleeved nightgown. However, she knew her husband would get drunk tonight and fall asleep. A little sour in her heart, she turned off the lamp, buried her face in the fluffy pillow, and cried silently.

If she could get satisfaction from her husband, how could this horrible thing happen today of being raped and toyed with by the company guards. Transferring her resentment to her incompetent husband, Sakurako pounded the pillow and fell into a deep sleep until she was exhausted.

This kind of lust wasn’t going to cut it after all, and after watching her husband leave for work after breakfast, Sakurako made up her mind and went back to that apartment of Run Ashiya’s.

No matter what method it is, please help me get cured, even if I have to be toyed with by hundreds of men this time, as long as I can be cured completely, I’ll listen to you all. Thinking of a decisive statement in her mind, Sakurako swallowed nervously and walked quickly upstairs.

But it was an old woman next door who answered her knock.

“That chap hasn’t been around for two or three days. You’ll see him some other time ……”

Sakurako froze in Rune’s doorway, utterly overwhelmed.

That sadistic yin and yang master how she dared not go back for help, and this bizarre situation makes her dare not go to just find a new yin and yang master, at this time can not help but think, if the yin and yang master has a woman in it how good it would be ……

When she got home, she browsed the internet for female erotic products, wanting to see if there were any props that could facilitate her in solving her own lust. The result was that while she was surprised by the wide range of goods, she could not help worrying about how these things should be collected so that her husband would not find them.

After the day had passed in a muddled state, almost like a computer copy and paste of the day repeated three times, Sakurako’s lust had once again reached the tipping point of endurance.

And the reason was the husband’s advances.

Ryo, who rarely had to socialize, stiffly pestered Sakurako to climb into bed early. The marks on her body, which had largely disappeared, also enthusiastically opened up the inhibitions of her patience and eagerly responded to her husband’s sexual desires.

But Mamiya Ryo’s stamina was terrible, while Sakurako’s flesh had become even more sensual with all these days of nourishment, and that charmingly tight honey pot was showing maximum desire for a rod after three days of emptiness.

It was only three minutes, counting the foreplay that had been eagerly interrupted by Sakurako, and only five minutes before Ryo yelped in pain and squirted a snotty little amount of fluid onto Sakurako’s throbbing belly.

Even if Sakurako’s body was sensitive, such a time would only be enough for her body to start heating up. The sad feeling that the man had already finished before her nipples even got hard was probably something that all women who knew the joys of sex couldn’t stand.

After Ryo fell asleep, Sakurako ducked into the bathroom, unlocked the door, sat on the toilet and spread her legs apart, sniffling resentfully as she rubbed her fingers against the engorged core.

That night she masturbated until even her knees were shaking before she washed her face and returned to her husband to sleep.

As Ashiya Run disappeared, Sakurako was at a loss for words all of a sudden, the accumulated lust weighing on her mind day by day, and even during the four or five days of her period, it didn’t tend to go down in the slightest, and even replacing a tampon gave her the urge to rotate and pump.

And all this she dared not show in front of her husband.

There was no way she was going to go to the guard voluntarily, even if the rape and toying that day had made her happy to the point of insanity, such a relationship was too dangerous to her peaceful life.

As the burning anxiety built up over ten days, Sakurako couldn’t even resist signing up for an account on a dating site, gazing enthusiastically with envious eyes at the men’s messages scrolling in front of her.

Unfortunately, in the end she didn’t dare to call the number left on it. Having heard too many rumors of lonely middle-aged women being blackmailed by such dates, she didn’t want her future life to be haunted by such a demise.

She made out with her husband three more times after her period, and was rewarded with more and more intense disappointment. Aside from the patience and skill of foreplay, the man was becoming more and more useless in her mind. At the end of each session, she had to duck into the bathroom to masturbate after her husband was asleep, clenching her towel as she climaxed again and again in a twisted state of mind.

And with such pleasure always comes more emptiness. Sakurako sadly guessed that after watching the flirtatious and sultry beauties masturbating in AVs, men were afraid that they could not fill this feeling of loneliness that lacked reality just like her.

She stared blankly at the striking red marks below her round, snow-white shoulders inside the mirror, her eyes gradually becoming determined.

(xxi)

“No one will recognize me …… surely not.” Sakurako whispered reassuringly to herself, fiddling with the silk scarf on her head and holding up her wide sunglasses to make sure that even if the hotel’s security cameras captured her face, they wouldn’t be able to recognize who it was before she nervously fumbled with her room card and placed it outside the door lock.

The first time she did something like this, it would be an absolute lie to say that she wasn’t nervous. Sakurako kept trying to take deep breaths and was still so nervous that even her armpits were sweating.

The room was spacious, a love hotel no less, and the mirrors in the ceiling and the furnishings around it along with the huge round bed were not far from the impression she had gotten through various sources.

Well …… he was here first, and this is a very famous rendezvous place, so he should not be secretly photographed. With that in mind, Sakurako still rummaged through the house for any places that might be hiding cameras before removing her sarong and sunglasses with confidence.

Whew…… could already feel the soft elasticity of the king-sized bed under her ass, Sakurako still had little sense of reality, as if she were dreaming.

It took a lot of effort for her to blend in online in the space where some thirty to forty year old broads communicate. Presumably people are bolder when they are anonymous, and she very directly approached one of the more enthusiastic women for a very secret contact information.

It was said to be a secret group of young guys who were very capable of satisfying women like them, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were high-class cowboys. However, because they have more or less made a name for themselves, they are also very picky about their customers.

If not rich, then more or less up to their posturing requirements.

With the mood of trying, she went to the cafe she had agreed to on the phone, and after sitting there for ten minutes, a tall young man sat down across from her, smiled, handed her a hot gold business card, and told her in a very nice voice, “Madam, I am honored to be of service to you. May I have a good look at you?”

Sakurako looked around apprehensively and removed her sunglasses. Thus, she passed the test of the so-called organization and, was given a much cheaper price than she expected.

“It is an honor to serve a beauty like you.” The youth kissed the back of her hand and looked boldly straight at her with admiration.

Despite knowing that the other man was a professional, Sakurako couldn’t help but feel smug.

After making an appointment about the steps to follow, she hurried to the hotel and got a room.

Paying another man to come and sleep with her was something she would never have dared to imagine before. She sat on the edge of the bed patting her burning cheeks, feeling as if things were starting to get out of hand.

Should we …… leave now and pretend it never happened? Sakurako hesitantly tightened her grip on the strap of her purse, but her body’s cravings were just too strong for her slender fingers to satisfy, and it was now at the point where just a gentle rubbing of her pussy nucleus would cause her aroused core to gush out copious amounts of nectar.

She had also inquired this while, and the guard had rolled into jail for another rape of a national middle school girl, and even sending him to the other side to be raped was no longer possible.

Still struggling internally, the door to the room had been knocked on.

Uh …… people are here, can’t beat a retreat at this point. Quickly finding herself an excuse to stay, Sakurako gulped and walked over to open the door.

Outside the door was another young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties, wearing a pair of wide sunglasses, his face was a little pale, but his body looked very strong, and when he saw Sakurako, he put a very charming smile on his face, lighting up two rows of snow-white teeth, “Hello, I’m Toshiya. Mind if I come in?”

His magnetic voice deliberately varied its tone on the word go in, and Sakurako’s cheeks immediately flushed, stepping aside from the entranceway.

Toshiya skillfully flicked the Do Not Disturb door light on and sauntered into the room.

Taking off his jacket and setting the carry-on bag in his hand aside, Toshiya crossed his legs and sat down on the edge of the bed, tossing his sunglasses casually and looking at Sakurako with straight peach blossom eyes as he said, “Would you like some wine? You seem nervous.”

Sakurako, who was a terrible drinker, shook her hand hastily, “No, no thanks.”

Toshiya smiled, stood up and walked over to Sakurako, lifted her head with his finger hooked under her chin and looked her in the eyes and said gently, “Don’t be so nervous, okay? You’re going to make me lose confidence in my looks. Please.”

The deliberately sappy tone made Sakurako stifle a laugh, and the tension dissipated a bit as she inclined her head, momentarily unsure of what to say and how to begin.

Toshiya wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her towards him, asking in a small voice, “This is the first time you’ve experienced a service like ours, right?”

Sakurako nodded stiffly as she smelled the faint scent of his cologne.

Gently rubbing her shoulders, Toshiya brought his head closer to her hair, turning it into a close enough distance to be ambiguous, “You must be feeling lonely to come to us. Whatever the reason, making a beauty like you feel cold is an unforgivable sin. That’s why the gods sent me to you. Your hair smells so good, it’s intoxicating, I’m getting the feeling of being in love, it’s so unprofessional ……”

Sakurako’s heart was thumping, her ears hot from the subtly flattery on her back, the other woman’s chin just about the height of her forehead, and a little closer it became an incredibly well-fitting hug, and she shrank her shoulders a little in retreat, whispering, “I …… well… .” but still didn’t know what to say.

She couldn’t say to this cowgirl, I’m horny as hell please fuck me now. What an embarrassing situation.

Toshiya blew in her ear and murmured lowly, “Let me give you a simple massage first. Your muscles are going to get hard if you keep tensing up like that.”

Massage? Hmmm …… is it from this step? Sakurako nodded in a panic.

“You make me feel like I’m hitting on a good woman.” Toshiya joked, “But that’s okay, it’s my duty to make everything better.” He raked his hair back to reveal his full forehead, “I showered before I came here, how about you?”

Is that so direct? Sakurako hesitated and shook her head, “Not yet.”

“Go take a bath, it’s easier to relax your body after a bath. But don’t take too long, oh, I’m still waiting for my dear princess.” With a charming smile, Toshiya helped her take off her jacket.

Sakurako’s face was getting hotter and hotter, but the thought of what she had already gone through before made her feel much less shy. She turned her back and began to undress her body.

Toshiya’s eyes should be moving behind her back, Sakurako slowed down the movement of broadening her clothes, letting a little bit of her extremely seductive body be presented in front of the young man. When removing the bra straps, she clearly felt the red marks on her back were starting to tingle with excitement.

“You have an amazing body.” Toshiya tsked in admiration, followed closely by, “So if I don’t get in the shower soon, I might have to resist leaving you in bed.”

With her vanity slightly satisfied, Sakurako grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her body, walking into the bathroom in just her panties.

Not at all interested in extra steps, and with her body clean enough before she came, Sakurako casually rinsed her body, carefully washing the area between her legs, and turned off the shower.

Hopefully, she wouldn’t meet a man who was too good to be true, she prayed secretly, and without even putting her panties back on, she just walked out with her towel around her.

Toshiya had stripped down to just a pair of boxers, revealing a male body that didn’t disappoint Sakurako at all.

The arms and chest were noticeably muscular, the belly well-developed, and the hips were tight and strong, a strong sensation that immediately reminded her of the wonderful taste of a bump from behind. And, the bulging mass at the front of her boxers immediately caught her eye.

Looking at the shape it didn’t seem to have an erection yet, and when it did it would be even bigger, I’m sure. Sakurako tried to cast her eyes away and took small steps to the bed.

“If you can’t stand it, please say so in time.” After letting her lie down on the bed, Toshiya pulled off the towel that was in the way and poured some essential oil with a nice smell into his hand, gently applying it to her back.

“Uh-huh.” Sakurako nodded, she had done massages before and knew that sometimes the technician’s lightness of force needed to be taken by the client’s feedback, so naturally she didn’t think much about what that unbearable meant. In fact, as she lay on her back, all she could think about was the sweaty, passionate exercise.

If she wasn’t embarrassed to act like a slut, she would have pushed Toshiya down on the bed and had a good come. God knows how much she’s craving for a big, hot, hard dick to stuff her properly right now.

The broad palms started from her neck, not at all like a massage, and stroked gently, just a little bit more forcefully compared to the oil application earlier.

But the motion, similar to a lover’s caress, did a good job of stirring up the female’s arousal, and Sakurako let out a soft hum and narrowed her eyes as her palms traveled to the curve of her buttocks, which suddenly bulged below her waistline.

“Mmm!” Both thumbs suddenly increased their force, pressing down the sides of the full peaks of her buttocks, toward her femurs, the bare flesh of her buttocks squeezing into marvelous shapes, and she grunted, feeling the new and surprisingly smothering crispness near her pelvis.

Using the thumb as a support, the other eight fingers shifted to the inside of the thighs as the palm rotated into a position that almost held the lower edge of the buttocks. As the thumb pressed, the rest of the fingers began to stimulate the sensitive band on the inner thigh.

“Mmmmmm ……” sniffing at the scent of lust, Sakurako shifted her jaw a little, a thin sound pouring out of her nostrils.

After hovering over the buttocks full of mature flesh for nearly ten minutes, the palms that seemed to carry magical powers left reluctantly. After stroking the skin on the inside of her knees for a while, Toshiya gently took hold of the palms of her feet, from the ankles to the soles of her feet, skillfully stimulating the female’s faculties.

Unable to help but remember the day she was surrounded by a group of men, the sensation of having all her toes sucked by a man in her mouth, Sakurako’s comforting heat slowly welled up deep in her belly, spreading slowly along the aching sensation.

Flipping to the front, Toshiya replenished some of the essential oils and continued the massage from top to bottom. There was a noticeable pause in his movements as his eyes fell on Sakurako’s plump breasts with their wonderful shape and white coloring, and the knot in his throat rolled before he continued.

Starting at the base of her breasts, her palms hovered and climbed higher, the flattened flesh of her breasts wobbling against her chest from the characteristic elasticity, and after two gentle presses on the swollen nipples, Toshiya rotated his arms and began to press and rub Sakurako’s puffy breasts as if he were playing with a leather ball.

“Mmmmmm ……” Sakurako frowned slightly and pursed her lips as her hands gripped the sheets. This massage was making her feel anxious, the emptiness between her legs becoming more intense with the pleasure in her chest.

Toshiya, who could tell at first glance that Sakurako was in a state of thirst for carnal pleasure, continued his appetizing tactics, and before the stimulation of his breasts was about to reach the level of arousal, his palms quickly fled, leaving the upturned nipples alone across the cleavage and standing on the peaks.

Sakurako grunted grudgingly, but it turned into a pleasant moan right afterward.

Toshiya’s right hand slid to the edge of the pubic bone, and as if he were plucking a string, his four fingers rotated to rub over the hidden pubic core under the grass. His left hand covered the rest of the pubic mound, playing with the petals that were joined together with a motion as if he was wiping away a stain.

Sakurako had only begun to moan in delight when Toshiya’s hand escaped once more. She finally couldn’t help but speak, “No, don’t bully …… oooh ……”

Toshiya, however, looked at his hand in slight surprise, “Ooooh, I can’t believe it’s already this wet. What a sensitive body.”

A somewhat embarrassed Sakurako hides her face in the fluffy pillow and hums in a small voice, “Not at all.”

“Well …… then, let’s pick up where we left off and let you relax properly first.” Toshiya licked his lips and stuck out his red tongue.

His tongue was thick and long with a wickedly fleshy edge, and as she glanced at it in the afterglow, Sakurako couldn’t help but secretly think to herself that it would be wonderful if …… if she were to have her bottom licked by a guy like that.

…… Soon she got what she wanted.

(xxii)

“Ahhhhh ……” With her snow-white waist arched high and her long, slender legs coiled behind Toshiya’s head, Sakurako released a high-pitched squeal of pleasure from her throat, her hands clenching the sheets around her as she climbed to the peak of her sexual arousal.

Toshiya’s head was buried deep in the center of her full, round thighs, his lips pressed against the slippery petals, and his entire red, thick tongue burrowed into Sakurako’s body like a miniature demonic snake, darting and digging in at angles impossible for a meat stick to form, and with a touch impossible for a finger to have.

Even as he felt the contraction of the vaginal walls from his orgasm, Toshiya still didn’t stop his movements, and the male who was more familiar with a woman’s faculties than his own fingers began a sustained assault on the aroused honey pot with a single thrust.

“Oooh.” Sakurako lifted one hand, fingers trembling and spread wide as if trying to wiggle it to make Toshiya stop, but how it refused to wiggle up as she shook her head, her lewd cries turning into whimper-like sounds. The vagina was already an extremely sensitive zone in a woman’s lower body second only to the nucleus of her cunt, the tender muscles were dotted with nerve endings connecting to eroticism, not to mention that while the tongue was stirring in the pussy, the lips and tip of the nose pressed against the petals also arched and pushed against the bulging buds, the double stimulation from both the inside and outside easily intoxicated Sakurako’s sensitive flesh with a series of orgasms.

Though not as intense as previous experiences, this constant experience was enough to make the female body completely forget about other pleasures.

The white palms of her feet were hooked tightly together, Sakurako’s muscles were so hard that they were starting to quiver, the core of her flower was twitching constantly, the love juices that were secreted were running down the man’s chin, but the blazing soreness was still going on, and even she couldn’t help but be amazed at the fact that she could still be lingering at the peak of pleasure for such a long period of time.

“I can’t …… anymore …… going to, dying …… ah ah ah! Again, again …… ah ah ah ah ……” Her voice was becoming a little hoarse, Sakurako’s beautiful eyes widened, her red lips opened slightly and she spat out a glistening tongue, drool dangling from the corners of her mouth and sliding all the way down to the base of her ears.

Toshiya sucked in a hard breath, never having encountered such a sensitive body before, he was also a little curious as to just how far this woman could orgasm before she stopped, he worked his tongue inward, leaving the already somewhat numb entrance and hooking it up to begin stimulating the area around the G-spot.

This was a technique he was proud of, without such a long tongue as the capital of his talent, others could not even talk about imitation. I don’t know how many proud and beautiful women have been made to cry and beg for mercy by him like this, obediently offering large sums of money and their own fresh flesh, and naturally, this horny beautiful woman in front of him would not be an exception.

He waited for Sakurako to beg for mercy, for her to cry out to stop, to cry out no, to cry out to stop, and that bitter look of unbearable pleasure was his favorite aphrodisiac in his erotic career.

Sakurako hadn’t been able to cry out, and even though the intense pleasure had been too much for her to bear, her voracious flesh kept asking for more like a dry sponge, as if she had spent all of her consciousness digesting the sensations in her lower body when the violent orgasm that had been triggered at the G-spot had arrived.

Like a fish trying to get out of the water, the sweaty, sexy flesh vigorously swayed, and after Toshiya, who couldn’t control it, had no choice but to let go of his hand, a large, crystalline liquid puffed out of the convulsing honey hole, like a man ejaculating, and a few strands of lesser bodily fluids squirted out onto Toshiya’s body right afterward.

And at that moment, Sakurako’s head lolled and she fainted. The unconscious female body was still trembling, and as the white muscles at the base of her thighs twitched, incontinence-like quantities of love juice gushed outward from the woman’s secret garden.

Toshiya raised an eyebrow in some surprise and muttered in a small voice, “I can’t believe I passed out from cool, I thought only manga characters did that ……”

Sakurako didn’t stay unconscious for long, and after a brief moment of unconsciousness she opened her eyes in a blissful sensation that filled her body, her only regret being that the depths of her pussy still felt empty from not being stroked. Perhaps the sheer service of tongues like this still couldn’t compare to the fulfillment of cuddling together and connecting with one another.

The mirror in the ceiling faithfully shows her lustful and lazy form on the bed, naked and with her limbs spread wide open. Immediately, her attention was drawn to Toshiya reflected in the mirror.

He was sitting with his legs crossed and was putting a condom on his cocked rod.

It wasn’t strange, what was strange was that he already had a condom on his penis and another layer felt as strange as wearing two layers of socks.

“So, why are you wearing the second one?” Hesitating for a moment, Sakurako couldn’t help but sit up and come over to him to ask.

Leaving the confines of her boxers behind, the rod that presented itself to her was even more majestic than she had anticipated, except that it had become a little strange with two layers of condoms on.

Toshiya touched his head in some embarrassment and smiled, “I didn’t want to, I usually just wear one.” He turned around and kissed her nipple, rubbing it gently with the cover of his palm, “Just now I had wanted to wake you up in a more interesting way, but it turned out that I didn’t expect your inside to be so …… well …… wonderful, lowering the little one’s sensitivity, only more convenient for me to play well in the main drama.” He paused for a moment and said in a joking tone, “To be able to make me, the Yukimura of the love scene, feel the pressure, you really aren’t an ordinary person na.”

Not knowing much about her own there, Sakurako just knew that men always cum quickly, and that the longest lasting one was only barely half an hour after Ashiya Run had cum a few times. But by then the sensation of pumping had become less pronounced inside her, and more of an orgasm that resonated with the faculties of the rest of her, and she was already looking forward to it as she looked at Toshiya’s towering rod.

“Do you like it on top or on the bottom? Any particular favorite position?” Toshiya asked bluntly as he took her into his arms.

“Uh …… I, I’m not really sure.” Sakurako lowered her head in some embarrassment, mentally comparing the positions she had experienced, and while she felt that the pleasure of puppy-like penetration from behind would be a bit more intense, she was too shy to say so in that position, “But I’d run out of steam halfway through if I was on top.” Thinking of the experience she had had, she hastened to add.

“Then …… you might as well get down. Most women would feel extra comfortable from that angle.”

Toshiya gave a charming smile and hugged her so that she was lying on her back.

She dutifully rested her upper body on the bed, propped up on her knees and angled her sweaty, round ass.

Toshiya couldn’t help but give a mental thumbs up, such a beautiful ass was practically made for puppy style, both in terms of the elasticity of the slap on it and the visual effect, it was definitely on the awesome level. He peeled back the white and red ass flesh and looked at the wet petals, and the delicate asshole not far above.

If only the other man wasn’t the patron, Toshiya thought with some reluctance, in that case he would have enjoyed stabbing that tight little asshole through the center of this beautiful ass.

“Um …… please, please don’t keep looking at it, it feels …… so embarrassing ……” Sakurako shook her hips and whispered in protested. However, judging by the wriggling winks between the open petals, the reason for the urging was anything but that.

Straightening his thighs, Toshiya rubbed the flesh of his buttocks under his palm and sent his soaring rod into Sakurako.

“Ooooohhhhh ……” Sakurako let out a pasty hum, her body trembling slightly, as if the mere act of entering was already starting to give her pleasure.

The soft fruity cleft was squeezed with a plopping sound, and as the rod went deeper, the blooming stamen began to contract keenly, and a strong sheathing sensation surfaced from around the rod once again. Fortunately, he was prepared this time, and Toshiya wiped the sweat from his forehead in relief.

Even though the inside of the flower core was already very wet and slippery, the resistance to advancing was still not small, and because he was afraid of hurting Sakurako, Toshiya didn’t dare to thrust in too hard, and as soon as he felt that the resistance was getting bigger, he pulled back a little, making repeated in-and-out motions to widen the range of entry.

Her husband hadn’t been that long, and none of these men behind her had been so patient, never having enjoyed this gentle way of going deeper, and Sakurako, though a little impatient, held back to experience this soothing encroachment.

The glans felt a slightly hardened lump of flesh and Toshiya knew that he had picked the base of the stamen, Sakurako’s sex was the type that wasn’t too deep and with his length if he continued it would more than likely cause discomfort in the cervix, Toshiya adjusted his kneeling position and began to slowly pump in and out.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm …… so full ……” The long overdue filling sensation made Sakurako moan in bliss, this state of being one with the opposite sex gave her the psychological satisfaction that was unique to women.

Stroking Sakurako’s slippery spine, Toshiya’s eyes were naturally drawn to the stark red mark on the snow-white skin, and he placed his hand over it, touching it curiously, “Is this a birthmark?”

Sakurako was too busy enjoying the gentle fucking to shake her head and said vaguely, “It’s just a mark …… Don’t ask.”

Even with two layers of condoms on, the tingling pleasure from that marvelously constructed sex organ was still intense and long-lasting, and Toshiya had to distract himself a little so he could dull the onslaught of pleasure as he ran his thumb over the wrinkles near Sakurako’s anus and asked, “Have you tasted what it’s like here? It’s very cozy, too.”

Sakurako shook her ass and muttered with some dissatisfaction, “Don’t always talk …… harder.”

Toshiya looked with some reluctance at the anal hole that flared with his movements, licked his lips, and refocused his attention on the pussy that was once again overflowing with lust.

After ten minutes of such gentle, deep pumping, Sakurako frowned and smiled as she had a not-so-intense but rhyming orgasm.

“Faster …… faster, I want more, more …… mmmmmm, harder, ahhhhh!” The skin on her back was flushed with excitement, and the red mark became even more vivid.

Toshi knew the time had come, too, and got up and switched to a squatting position, holding onto the flesh of his shrugging ass and suddenly picking up speed. Tight abs slapped against Sakurako’s ass with a dense sound.

“Ah! Aah! Ahh! Good! It’s so good …… beautiful …… beautiful ……” Jumping from one orgasm to another all at once, this continuity without any process had Sakurako cry out in relief, as if there was no room for oxygen to remain in her chest, which was already being pressurized by the pleasure.

Noticing that the tender flesh wrapped around the outside of his rod shrank with excitement when his fingers brushed over the red mark, Toshiya resumed supporting his weight on his knees and picked up Sakurako’s upper body in one hand, rubbing his hands over the breasts that jiggled with his swaying body as he arched his back and kissed the red skin.

The taller Sakurako had nice supple muscles, and in this position she still raised her hips backward with force, so that her hungry sex could be caressed by more men. When Toshiya’s tongue began to roam over the red mark, a strong sour itch instantly covered her shoulders, her shoulder blades were already one of her sensitive zones, not to mention the lust mark that she had always been too afraid to touch more than once.

Every time Sakurako climaxed, Toshiya would have to change positions, and without delaying it by such means, that fat, wonderful pussy in the middle of an orgasm would soon make him surrender.

This kind of youkai, free service is also willingly ah. Toshiya thought so and began to accelerate the speed of his waist thrusts, his semen barrier was on the verge of collapse, the visual stimulation from Sakurako’s swaying breasts and delicate skin was much stronger after she laid down and lifted up her feet to allow her penetration, and the frenzied expression that almost cried out was even more so that a man’s pubic bone tingled at the sight of it.

“Ahhhh …… no, I …… I’m going too!” Unwilling to waste his cum in a condom, Toshiya pulled out at the last minute, ripping off the rubber that was in the way as he did so, and spewed his white, thick slurry towards Sakurako’s body.

The excitement was so intense that the twitching of the penis also seemed very powerful, and the first stream of semen shot directly into the tantalizing grooves in the center of the breasts, and the next body fluids even shot up to Sakurako’s lips, mixing with her spit and running slowly down the corners of her mouth.

Toshiya instantly felt a bit embarrassed, not expecting it to erupt that far, if he met a client who didn’t like being face-shot, I’m afraid a blank stare would be unavoidable.

But Sakurako wasn’t offended in any way, her mind and body were still fully immersed in the fulfillment of this sexual intercourse, and she was naturally full of love for the male in front of her, as she stuck out her tongue, licked at the corner of her lips, and with a small sound from her throat, she swallowed the gooey liquid right down.

The knot in Toshiya’s throat rolled, both the winks and the act of eating the cum without caring about his status shook him, and his rod, which had only just softened, felt another tickling hot stream converging.

If I don’t let this lady orgasm to the point of weakness today, I won’t have the face to call myself any kind of headbanger in the future! Toshiya secretly made a bet with himself and bent his body down, once again sticking his tongue between Sakurako’s strands.

(xxiii)

For a supposedly extremely low price of one and a half million yen a month, Sakurako bagged Toshiya.

This young gigolo has plenty of stamina a strong body and a heavenly tongue.

Sakurako made a decisive decision after calculating that the savings she could access without being detected would be enough to pay for three months at once.

It’s significantly safer to have a long-term lover than to be overwhelmed looking for a man to address your needs. As for after the three months are up, maybe the …… lust mark will be gone on its own.

Sakurako was still more than a little upset at the thought; the pleasure she had gotten from being a woman in these recent days surpassed all the joy she had gotten in the previous twenty-nine years of her life combined. Without the Seal of Lust, would she ever be able to return to the normal conjugal life she had previously enjoyed?

Never mind …… I’ll think about it some other time. Sakurako tossed aside the thoughts that were interfering with her mood, put on her sunglasses, and walked out of the house.

It’s been three weeks now, and she and Toshiya keep seeing each other once every two or three days, and judging by that frequency and Toshiya’s worth, a million and a half dollars a month seems really cheap.

In between she also had routine sex with her husband, and there was still just less than ten minutes of Mamiya Ryo’s meatworms being mighty in her sex, except that she no longer had to make her own miserable trips to the bathroom to masturbate when she could get her fill.

On their second rendezvous, Sakurako had let Toshiya penetrate her back hole under his sweet coaxing, and since then, under Toshiya’s skillful play, her asshole had become more and more sensitive, gradually getting to the point where just being rubbed on the outside of her anus made her pussy wet.

Sakurako, who was climaxing with a thick meat stick in her ass, holding a paid gigolo and screaming loudly, finally stopped paying attention to the red mark on her back.

I can’t …… get rid of it anyway, can I?

(xxiv)

The accident arrives in the second month of Sakurako and Toshiya’s relationship.

The housewife, whose desires had been fulfilled, was so preoccupied with her lustful pleasures that she overlooked the somber look that had begun to creep into her husband’s eyes at some point. She was optimistic that her husband’s absence from her for two weeks or so would save her the trouble of catering to a man.

And so, when the door to the hotel room was opened abruptly, Sakurako, who was licking the rod that had just been withdrawn from her ass with her mouth, thought that the husband she saw was hallucinating.

And it was only when the angry slap spun her around several times and she collapsed on the bed that she felt a panic in her heart that she hadn’t felt in a long time. Hilariously, as she scrambled to her feet to try to pull her husband’s arm in pleading, she slipped on the cum that was dripping from her asshole onto the floor beside the bed, and flung herself heavily, on all fours, exposing her bright red sex and swollen anus like a bitch in heat that someone had decided to slaughter for meat.

“Please …… please listen to me. I …… I really had no choice …… really! You come back and listen to me ……” to the doorway of the room where only the waiter, who was looking at her with contempt, was left, Sakurako screamed loudly, and in her heart, there was an emptiness.

Toshiya’s kind of man naturally can’t come to explain anything for her, and in fact Toshiya only knows that she’s a beautiful wife whose desire is so strong that she’ll die without a man.

She had only herself to account for it, to confess and tell everything for a very small hope.

Aside from the fact that the sex wasn’t quite compatible, Ryo Mamiya was a husband that no Japanese woman could fault. By this moment, all sorts of good memories from before had damn well come flooding back, each one like a resounding slap in Sakurako’s face.

Damn it …… She grabbed the shirt under her armpits, letting the material rub against the desire mark, it was all because of it ……

It’s all of it!

Upon opening the door to her home and stepping into the foyer, Sakurako saw Ryo sitting on the couch with a grim look on his face and an open portable computer on the coffee table in front of him.

She organized the explanation she’d tried to come up with on the way and took small steps over to him, and before she could even speak, she was already so nervous that even her armpits were starting to sweat.

Seeing her take a seat on the couch across the room, Ryo lowered his eyes and turned the screen of his computer in her direction.

She frowned in confusion and looked at the video window on the screen.

It was an adult website with fancy advertisements, the video window surrounded by blush-inducing images to lure people’s mice, but Sakurako’s attention was instantly drawn to what was being shown, lingering for less than a second on the picture of a dildo on the advertisement.

It was a blurry sneak peek video with what appeared to be a digital camera that had a telephoto lens, and the beginning of the shot shook so much that it seemed like the people who were sneaking it were shaking their hands from excitement.

Then the camera stabilized and focused on a large window in the wall. The window’s glass was cleanly polished and non-reflective, and the inside was clearly captured.

A woman was lying on her back on the kitchen counter, shrugging her snow-white ass to the ravishment of the man behind her.

Even with the men’s and women’s eyes coded, Sakurako could recognize that it was what happened the day she was raped.

And what sent chills down her spine even more, was that the woman on this video had been thoroughly enjoying herself, and that swaying ass and rubbing her own breasts would not have been considered rape by anyone else watching.

She closed her eyes in despair and leaned back against the back of the couch.

“I don’t believe it was you. But I’ve been watching you for a while and realized that you do seem a little out of sorts. I hired a private investigator and bribed the owner of that hotel, and there’s something else you want to see?” Ryo said calmly, picking up a huge kraft paper bag from the couch.

Sakurako shook her head as translucent tears began to droop from the corners of her eyes, the corners of her mouth soon tasting that salty taste.

“Do you have anything to say?” Ryo took out a cigarette, but didn’t light it, merely placed it in his lips and held it.

Sakurako choked back a sob as she opened her mouth, having forgotten exactly what she had thought to say before, she just followed the sentences that bubbled up in her mind as she laboriously recounted the litany of events that had happened, including Run Ashiya, including the men who had gang raped her. Only when she couldn’t speak any meaningful sentences beyond apologizing did she stop talking and tugged at the collar of her sweater, letting Ryo look at the red mark on her shoulder.

“Please …… forgive me. It really isn’t my fault …… it’s Lustmark, it’s Lustmark who did this ……” Sakurako cried helplessly, her exposed shoulder feeling bone chilling cold.

There was silence in the living room for what seemed like a million years, and the last thing that came out was Ryo’s still seemingly calm sentence.

“Get a divorce.”

(xxv)

When Chong rolled out of medical school in a blur of gray, he never thought he’d be able to find the awesome job he has now.

With his rich experience in playing with women and his not-so-unattractive face and body, he started the wonderful journey of serving lonely young women thanks to the blessing of his junior high school classmate Toshiya.

He was grateful to Toshiya, even more so today. Because that guy had ceded a very extreme client to him.

He watched a segment of the woman’s sleeping face that Toshiya had secretly recorded, it didn’t look like someone who was almost thirty at all, even if it appeared in the circle of twenty year old girls, it was still an outstanding beauty that very much attracted men’s eyes.

It is said that because of the discovery of the affair with Toshiya, she divorced her rich husband, and because of the goodwill, the cuckolded man is still paying a large amount of alimony, so the woman and Toshiya became straight into cohabitation after some time.

The two had always been happy to share women, but it was the first time they had shared a spending client for something like this.

This time though, it’s not the usual two men and a woman situation, but Toshiya goes back to his hometown in the countryside and asks him to spend time with the woman before he leaves. Uh …… is it called Sakurako or something?

Well …… don t care what her name is, anyway, go to bed and get her dead and alive is. Chong whistled happily, took the key that Toshiya gave him and walked into the room.

The room was a bit stuffy and didn’t look very tidy, not like a place where a woman lived. Chong scratched his head strangely and called out, “Is anyone there?”

A lazy response came from the dimly lit room with the curtains drawn, “Chong?”

“It’s me, Toshiya’s best friend.” Chong rubbed his palms together, the woman had a nice voice too, it must be very exciting to wake up and scream.

“Come on …… I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” The voice inside seemed to be a little more spirited, with some anticipatory joy.

It’s been a long time? Didn’t Toshiya go back to the countryside for only three days? Chong shook his head in wonder, changed into his slippers and walked in.

On the bed in the bedroom, in the middle of the messy quilt, lay a naked and naked woman. It should only be a short time after waking up from sleep, her eyes were still a little lifeless, her cheeks were also a little red, with marks from pressure on them, her hair was scattered behind her back, looking a little sloppy, but all these could not hide the fact that this was a beautiful woman, every part of her from head to toe could make the man’s heart pounding, and what made the mouth even more dry was the thirst that was obvious in her watery eyes, I’m afraid that there was nothing more exciting to men than a beautiful woman’s longing eyes would turn a man on more than such a beautiful woman’s.

Chong’s throat rolled, the space in his pants rapidly diminishing.

The woman opened her arms very directly and her gasps became sharp, “Come on, come on …… hold me, come on hold me ……”

Chong quickly stripped off his body’s barriers, leaving only a pair of panties when the woman lunged with glaring eyes and pulled down on the band of her panties with both hands.

Before the popped out rod could complete a full swing, it was grabbed by a soft palm and sent into the woman’s mouth immediately afterward.

“Mmmm …… mmmm …… so hard ……” Not caring at all about the drool that ran down the corners of her mouth, she opened her misty eyes, her tongue and mouth sliding out with a gurgling sound.

The meat stick was only just moistened by the saliva, the woman turned around and fell onto the bed, looking back at Chong with an expression that was about to cry out, “Come …… quickly. Please ……” While saying so, she used both hands to open her buttocks flesh, revealing the fat and tender honey pot that had already become wet. The red tender flower core that blossomed out revealed a bright color, and the cavity flesh inside was wriggling like a living thing.

Chong pulled himself together and sent his doppelganger into the woman. The first contact with that pinhole cavity kicked off an entire afternoon of lust.

He had never tasted such a lustful body, asshole, mouth, pussy, even rubbing her breasts against the rod would make her orgasm in ecstasy, and when he ejaculated for the last time, Chong’s groin was a little sore.

And the woman who grabbed the rod and put it to her mouth and kept licking and sucking it obviously wanted more.

After all, not as deep into the business as Toshiya is, and not ingrained enough in his client’s so-called respect, Chong couldn’t help but say, “Geez, I really haven’t seen a sluttier woman than you. Oh …… stop licking, my head is getting swollen.”

That woman who behaved so lewdly but revealed a blushing look that eerily made people break out in a cold sweat, she sat up a little embarrassed and twisted her waist, lighting up her beautifully shaped and smooth skinned shoulder blades in front of his eyes, “Actually …… it’s all the fault of this red mark. I …… I was out of control a long time ago.”

Chong’s eyes widened, staring at the piece of smooth skin that was red in white, the only red mark seemed to be the one he had just kissed on, “Do you …… mean the one I kissed?”

The woman frowned and shook her head, “It’s that …… red mark that looks like a woman there. I haven’t even looked at it in a while, so I’m afraid I can make out the details now.”

Chong gave a somewhat goofy smile and replied dryly, “Don’t be ridiculous, there’s obviously nothing there.”

Immediately, he saw that the woman’s body froze like a block of wood and asked him dully, “What do you mean? There’s nothing there?”

Chong nodded and reached out to run his hand back and forth over her sweaty shoulder, “Nah, there’s nothing there.”

The woman’s face again showed an expression like she wanted to cry, and her hands grabbed his arms, “Is there really …… nothing left? You look more clearly …… again look more clearly ah ……”

Chong nervously drew back his hand and stretched his neck to look at it, “No, your back is white and beautiful. Uh …… what’s wrong with you?”

The woman suddenly climbed off the bed and staggered to the toilet, a trail of semen running down her inner thighs and flopping comically on the floor.

A few minutes later, a heartbreaking scream came from the restroom, “Why! How come it’s gone! Obviously, obviously I’m still like this! Why is it gone!”

Then, the loud sound of the mirror breaking made Chong couldn’t help but shake a little. After hesitating for a few seconds, he pulled out the speed of someone caught cheating and dressed quickly, rushing to the door, “That …… I remembered I have something else to do, I …… I’ll go first… . give my regards to Toshiya!”

Before he closed the door, he clearly heard the woman’s eerie laughter from inside the toilet, and that laughter remained his nightmare for a long time afterward, even making him go back to resisting a good look at the other woman’s shoulder blades when he made love to her in the back position.

No, nothing.

(xxvi)

Takeshi, who is drinking, is one of the best tattoo artists in the city, and that one can be removed when serving female clients.

The second most enjoyable part of his life is getting a few friends he knows and doesn’t know together on his free nights and sharing the greatest joys of his life over a drink.

“That chick thought my stuff was hard to eat, frowned and was about to spit it out, without saying a word I gagged her and forced her to gulp it down. Hahaha, tomorrow they have a physical at school, do you think the doctor will find old me’s spermatozoa?”

A room full of men followed with laughter, “It’s nothing to find out, doctors aren’t shy. When my daughter’s health care doctor was getting laid by me, I had to fuck her in the ass and she gave herself a very professional enema. Tsk …… Unfortunately that doctor had an average body and a bit of a dry asshole. I still like to get it though because she never lets her husband touch that place.”

“Hahahahaha ……”

After the laughter fell silent, a drunken guy picked up a glass and compared it to Takeshi’s side, “Takeshi, what about you? Did you get another piercing or a ring? Didn’t count how many eyes you got on your body this time?”

Ah Wu laughed evilly and took a sip of sake, “I got lucky this time, not only is this chick clean and not dressed as a ghost, she’s also beautiful. This tattoo she found me to do, are the first one on her body.”

“No?”

“Cheat.”

“I don’t believe it na, hahaha!”

Takeshi happily pulled out his cell phone and flipped through the photos, “Look, this is a bright group photo before the tattoo. There’s also a picture of us when we finished in the back, I’m not bragging.”

The first one showed Takeshi standing with a beautiful woman about his height, the woman looked mature and charming, just the thighs exposed under her short skirt made the men over here react. The next one was easier to see the woman’s face that was so gorgeous that it made people jealous, she and Takeshi were leaning against the bed, her face still had a seductive blush on it, and her eyes were misty as if she was still wandering around in the middle of an orgasm that she couldn’t pull herself out of, and the edge of the quilt was such that you could clearly see the deep shadow in the center of the snowy white, high breasts.

“Wow ……” the men made envious noises, noises that made Takeshi even more smug.

“How did you get your hands on this? This one looks as if she’s someone’s broad. Must have used a lot of tricks, huh?”

Takeshi bristled, “You may not believe me when I say it, but I can’t use any tactics. Don’t look at the second photo the lighting looks like a hotel, that’s actually my bedroom in the back of my store. We went to bed the same day we met.”

“Ahhh?” Another gasp.

“I didn’t have many customers that day and this woman came in with sunglasses on. I asked her if she wanted a tattoo and guess what she said? She said she asked me to tattoo her, but instead of paying, she’d stay with me for the day.”

“Stay with you for a day?”

“That’s impossible.”

“Oh my God, it’s like the plot of an adult movie!”

Listening to the men’s commotion quiet down, Takeshi continued, “I didn’t believe it either, but it turned out that the woman was right in front of me, took her panties off from her short skirt, and told me, ‘If you don’t believe me, it’s okay if you do it here first now.’ What else could I do? Straight into the bedroom with her in my arms, of course!”

“Brother Wu! How’s that bitch? You said she’s slutty, right?”

Takeshi slapped his knee and made a loud noise, “Slutty as hell! I guarantee you’ve never seen a woman that slutty, my hand only touched her down there and it was full of juice. I wondered if she came over here with her pussy soaking wet.”

“Her pussy is fantastic, the further inside the tighter, water and enough, in the inside to move simply faster than when you use your own hands.” Takeshi was a little reluctant to pick up his glass, “The first time she didn’t even get on the bed, holding onto the edge of the bed and pouting her ass, she let me do it in, but it turned out to be so comfortable in there that I was done in less than ten minutes. Damn it!”

“Woo then how many times did you come with her?”

“Forget it, I ended up fucking so much that even the root of my cock was sore, where can I remember …… how it was five or six times. Let’s see, three times in the pussy, once in the ass, once in the mouth, oh, once on the tits! Six times! I had a day off the next day, and only did her tattoo on the third day. And then three more times after that, and she said it was a special service. Fuck me, I think it was simply that she wanted it.”

The men around the wine table began to press Takeshi for details of his lovemaking against the beautiful face in the photo, and mentally began to recreate the woman’s appearance in bed with powerful intent.

The erotically charged story was told until the izakaya was nearly closed.

It was only when the show broke up that someone remembered something and asked Takeshi, “By the way, what did that bitch get you a tattoo of?”

Takeshi drunkenly looked up with a weird smile, “You’ll never guess.”

“Dragons?”

“It must be a pit viper! I saw that in a movie!”

“Phoenix, right?”

“Couldn’t have gotten a tattoo of Hustle Up or is Night Dew Deadly Bitterness, could you? Hahaha!”

Takeshi waved his hand, tapped the back of his shoulder, and lowered his voice to speak the answer.

“The woman asked me to give her a tattoo of a woman’s thing here, well …… right here …… oops …… that’s a woman’s pussy. Tattooed it after a picture of her there. In red, um …… yeah yeah, the kind of red that’s the same color as allergies.”

The group clamored away, and from within came Takeshi’s vaguely puzzled mutterings.

“And she said, uh …… what’s that called …… what’s that called a lust mark. It’s confusing ……”

[Book Ends]