Takahiko Tomono, a part-time worker, was on his way home after completing a job that lasted from early in the morning to late at night when this incident occurred.
“Sir! Help me!”
Suddenly a young girl rushed out from the alleyway and startled him. It was a cute girl in a sailor-style student uniform. It was not unusual for a girl to come out of the darkness at 11:10 p.m. at night.
A lustful feeling seemed to emanate from the entire body of the young girl in the student uniform. It’s probably because the scarf and buttons in front of her chest fall, and the green-colored fruit is about to leap out.
The dark blue dress was in a mess, and there was mud on the hem. Somewhere on her body she seems to have installed something, and she walks as if she is inconvenienced, her white socks are already dirty, and her cute schoolgirl shoes have mud on them.
“What’s wrong with you?”
Tomono was startled, but reached out to hold the young girl’s shoulders.
The young girl who clung to him walked unsteadily and seemed to blush slightly with excitement. Annoying breaths escaped from a cute mouth coated in lipstick.
[This girl may have been molested by delinquents and escaped.]
Tomono immediately had this thought because the young girl’s hair was loose and there were dead leaves seen on the chest of her student uniform and the waist of her skirt.
Looking at his watch, it was already past eleven o’clock. Looking towards the inside of the bamboo alleyway that the young girl had rushed out of, I saw very large white reinforced concrete buildings in the distance.
But no one was chasing the young girl, and he was actually relieved by that.
“Ah, sir! I’m so scared.”
The young girl let out a shaky sound with a gasp and hugged him tighter.
Across the dreary, dimly lit alleyway, I saw a large building. It was the Kenda Hospital, which had recently been converted into a modern building, and the lights of the wards could be seen.
“What did you say about being scared? Did a bad person attack you?”
“Ah, ah ah …….. , not really.”
“But it’s so late! What are you doing?”
The young girl snuggled against him as he walked toward the path leading to the apartment.
Tomono looked down at the childish face leaning close to his body and thought to himself, “How nice it would be to have such a cute sister.
Tomono didn’t have a sister, which was probably why the thought came to him.
Floating in the streetlight was the face of a young girl with the innocence and charisma of a young star appearing on TV.
Compared to the student uniform on her body, it gave off a mismatched impression, probably because of the deep red lipstick that was applied and which almost overflowed the outline of her lips. From those beautiful petal-like lips, a wheezing, annoying sound was exhaled.
The curly hair that was draped over her head, the round and large eyes, the lipstick that contrasted so strongly with that childish look, was more or less obscene.
“Tell me the truth, is someone after you.”
“I can’t say.”
Taking her arm with her own, the young girl made an expression of being on the verge of tears this time.
“He was concerned if the maiden’s leg was injured, as she showed that walking was an inconvenience.
After taking a step, it seemed as if he was barely dragging his other foot, while an undischargeable sigh escaped his lips.
She didn’t look like she was born with a limp, but rather walked like she had cramps from swimming.
“What happened to your leg?”
“No ──, ah …… nothing.”
Despite her words, the young girl walked unsteadily and let out a sobbing gasp from her mouth.
A faint aroma was smelled from the young girl’s mouth as she leaned her face over.
It was the first time that Tomono could get close to a girl’s face like this, so his heart was beating hard.
“Sir, take me to where you’re staying tonight.”
The young girl clung to Tomono’s arm.
“What’s your name?”
“Sayuri Kawakami.”
“How old? Still in high school, right?”
“Yes, it’s sophomore year of high school.”
“Why are you wearing a student uniform in a place like this at this late hour?”
“I told you not to ask.”
“Well, you’re teetering, aren’t you?”
“No, but I don’t want to go home.”
“Isn’t that the same as stilts?”
Tomono looked at the young girl’s breasts wrapped under her uniform under the streetlight.
The curves that gave rise to the softness of immature fruits swayed extremely tantalizingly. For a sixteen year old girl, it was quite ample breasts. Although it was hard to see from the outside of the skirt, you could also feel that there was a beautiful waist.
Tomono looks at the white lines of the sailor-style student uniforms. The two lines are separated by a school logo in the center, but it’s not clear which school it is.
“You didn’t go to school either.”
When Tomono said that, the girl’s hair touched her face and felt tickled. It was probably because of the imported perfume, and the aroma was emanating from the heel of her neck.
Tomono, who had never had such a thing as a date with a girl in the past, felt immensely honored that he was now with a beautiful woman. He wished he had friends to see him walking arm-in-arm with a beautiful girl, but it was already midnight, so of course he wasn’t likely to meet any friends.
“Sir, would you stay with me tonight, please?”
The young girl lifted her face and gasped and frowned tightly, as if she was in a hurry to speak.
Tomono’s heart immediately went up and down.
It’s not like I haven’t had girlfriends in the past, but no girl has ever offered to stay.
Looking once more anew at the face of the young girl, the beauty who had left a childish look on her lips despite the crimson lipstick. It did not look like a delinquent girl, and it was a beauty that he had not been able to reach in the past in any way, and now that he had thrown himself into the arms of the girl, he was of course overjoyed.
[Asking me to keep her for the night! I’m not dreaming!
The young girl came to take his arm again. As he walked, the peaks of the young girl’s bouncy breasts gently touched his elbows, making him very nervous.
“You’d better go home. Because there are people at home and mom will be worried about you.”
“It doesn’t matter, mom is not going to worry.”
“Your Dad …….”
“Dad’s dead.”
Seeing the way Rakumo lowered himself, Tomono felt as if he had done something wrong.
“I’m sorry.”
“That kind of thing doesn’t matter. But I really don’t have anywhere to go tonight.”
In Tomono’s heart, his mind was filled with rose-colored fantasies due to the fact that he was able to spend the night with this young girl.”
[To be able to spend the night with such a maiden in my room!]
Just thinking about it like that makes you almost want to jump up and down and cheer loudly.
It’s been the second year since I came to the big city, and I’m now in my second year of law school at a private university. I’m working part-time to buy a sports car, but at night, I feel terribly lonely every night.
Encountered this situation with the power of alcohol into the quilt to sleep. But now there was a beautiful woman who took the initiative to ask to stay with her, it was impossible for him not to be moved at this time.
[Who lost such a beauty when I picked it up? Shouldn’t I be happy to have picked up such a good thing?]
The heart of the twenty-one year old youth was complicated by great expectations and the suspicion of a fear of a trap.
“Sure ……. , but it would be bad if your mom sued me for seducing a teenage girl.”
But in his heart, on the contrary, how he wished it could be true, and felt that he would die even if he could sleep with such a beautiful woman.
“I won’t trouble you, I promise you.”
“Really?”
“What is your name, sir?”
“Me, well, my name is Takahiko Tomono.”
He was determined to stay with the young girl. The familiar old apartment with concrete walls surrounding it was already visible ahead.
Tomono unlocked the door and let the young girl in. There was only one bedroom and the kitchen and bathroom, and the moment the young girl walked in she made a cute sound.
Sayuri entered the bedroom with the stereo set on the wall and immediately burst into tears.
“Hey, hey, what’s wrong with you?”
As Tomono gently wraps his arm around her shoulders, she begs her for a kiss. Sucking in the mildly fragrant girl’s beautiful lips, Tomono’s heart was about to explode.
“Uh-uh-uh, what’s wrong with you?”
The unexpected action of the young girl surprised him, but the first time he held the girl’s soft body also made him dazed. It was sweet with as flavorful kisses and sighs from his mouth.
“What’s the matter with you? That uncomfortable?”
Tomono finally left her fragrant lips and said softly to Sayuri.
“Not really. Do you want to know the secret of my sighing like that?”
“Wanna know, you’re kinda weird yah.”
“The reason I’m sighing like this is because of the rope stimulation of a girl’s most sensitive area.”
“What? What did you say?”
“The secret to me feeling unbearable like this is in the skirt.”
“What ……”
“Ah, ah ah ah …… for being tied up like this ah.”
After the young girl finished speaking, she immediately lifted up her dark blue student skirt.
“Ah ……..”
Tomono looked up into her skirt and her heart stopped beating.
Emerging from under the young girl’s skirt were slender, snow-white thighs. This green colored fruit is much more ripe than imagined. The plump thighs already made one feel a mature woman, and seeing the white panties that clung to the white lower body, Tomono’s heart was about to explode this time.
So he would be so excited, this because on the maiden’s most embarrassing secret lips, there was something else. It was that there was twine tied in the longitudinal direction on the white panties, and that snake-like lustful twine sunk deep into the maiden’s lustful part.
The twine that was passing over the petals was almost invisible because of the extent to which it had sunk into the walls of the flesh.
“Who the hell does this kind of thing ……..”
Tomono looked almost dumbfounded at that kind of beauty, pity, and cruelty.
[How could this happen, that the twine would sink so deep into the lustful lips that it would be like splitting a fresh peach in half.]
The white nylon panties were almost transparent, and you could see how the young girl’s pubic area was slashed, squashing even her pointy nub.
“Sir, don’t look, untie the rope ……. It’s embarrassing, but I can’t untie myself. Quickly untie it for me!”
Sayuri frowns tightly as you look like you’re about to burst into tears. The young girl’s eyes were seen to be wet in the light.
“Got it, will untie you in a minute.”
“Ah! And breasts.”
As he crouched, the young girl in uniform cried and unbuttoned her chest.
Seeing the green-colored fruit leaping out from under his uniform, Tomono couldn’t help but exclaim.
Because the young girl’s breasts were so full, bulging and bouncy, the nipples in particular had a challenging feel to them and stood up, but what surprised him even more was the rope tied in a figure eight between the lovely cleavage.
The bra-less breasts were particularly bulging under the pressure of the ropes and were vibrating with the swaying of her body.
The cute little pink nipples were especially sharp under the squeeze of the rope.
Tomono felt something in his jeans start to swell.
The fresh fruit-like teenage breasts were made into slutty sensations because of the twine binding, which was really the cruelest punishment for a young girl.
“…… Sir, my breasts ….. It hurts …..”
“Who is it ….. Why did you get tied up like that!”
“Don’t ask this ….. , ah, because I’m a bad boy, but the chest is tied up and there is a strange feeling, ah ….. And ….. The rope that was plunged there, gave me a sour feeling, and my whole body was losing its strength, ah …… had entered the depths.
The ropes tying up her breasts and secret lips were causing a lot of irritation to Tomono.
“Ah, I’m so embarrassed to be all tied up like this.”
Sayuri cried in Tomono’s arms.
While crying and gently shaking her cute ass, it was because the part with the rope tied to it felt itchy contrary to the girl’s own will.
“Who on earth ….. did this abomination.”
Tomono reached out to the girl’s back and tried to untie the ropes around her breasts. However, it’s not easy to untie the rope that crosses her breasts in a figure eight shape and pushes out her pink nipples.
“Sayuri ….. You said that was this to you like this.”
Her face stiffened with wrath.
Tomono felt the fire rise when the cute girl who was supposed to be wearing a student uniform was made to look this ugly under her clothes.
In his anger he looked under the young girl’s skirt, bothered by the fact that the stimulation was so intense that what was in his jeans was getting quite hard and bothered him himself.
“Mr. ……. Don’t look …. I’m afraid to be embarrassed…”
Sayuri wiggled her cute ass again.
Tomono ignored Sayuri’s words and walked around behind the young girl who had lifted her skirt.
A round ass that hadn’t quite turned into a woman yet, and the rope looked so painful to tie. But her ass did look so womanly that the rope sank into that ass groove that looked like a big white peach.
“Ah …. My ass hurts … it’s like there’s a fire burning there!”
The young girl knew he was watching and wiggled her ass again.
“Don’t you hate this man for doing this to you?”
Tomono brought a paper cutter from the desk drawer.
“I’m afraid, don’t use that kind of knife.”
Sayuri wiggled her hips in embarrassment and looked up at Tomono.
Standing in front of this young girl who stood with her beautiful skin exposed from her student uniform, the innocent youth couldn’t do anything but stand there blankly.
Tomono traveled to Hokkaido as a teenager in order to collect beautiful butterflies.
Although I did not continue to collect butterflies after entering college, the desire to collect beautiful women like this arose on lonely nights.
In order to prevent the beauty from escaping, it was necessary to tie her up, and when he thought of collecting the beauty, his dream was to tie her hands to the bedrail. It occurred to him then that the tied beauty would have to be imprisoned in a secret room.
[But I didn’t think that there was this kind of tying method, treating Sayuri as if she was trying to stab the most sensitive place of a woman. Tying up her breasts and slut like this with twine …..]
“Why are you looking like that, I told you it was too embarrassing, don’t stare like that ah.”
“I know, but I don’t know how to untie the ropes that bind you!”
“Ahh …. Ahhhh, hurry up ….. The rope is stuck there and it feels so sad …. Hurry up and untie it.”
Urged on by the young girl, Tomono immediately tried to untie the ropes tied to her breasts as he pulled off her student uniform.
However, it was not easy to untie the rope which was tied in the shape of a figure eight. At this moment, I could also see the beautiful breasts swaying from side to side as he moved, and they were delicious cherries that I wanted to ask him to swallow in one gulp.
The pink nipples were a little wet as he desperately tried to untie the ropes that bound the lesser breasts.
“Okay, now it’s time to untie the twine that’s caught in your panties.”
He knelt down and stuck his head up the young girl’s skirt.
“You have to be gentle …. Be gentle …. “
Looking at the young girl’s lower body in her skirt from directly below. By this time Tomono’s femur was completely hard from lust.
[What kind of man is the man who does such a thing to such a young girl who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, ah ….. That most mysterious place of the young girl was still twitching one by one because of the rope that was caught in it.]
The youth thought this while reaching out his hand to touch the slightly raised honey lips.
The cleft of the petals showed so hot through the panties. As I pulled up the rope, my fingers touched a hard nub.
“Ahhhhh! You can’t touch there, you’ll feel it!”
Sayuri seemed to be having a hard time resisting that kind of itchy feeling and wiggled her ass slightly.
If she wiggled her ass too much, it seemed to irritate her sensitive pussy nucleus, so she wiggled with trepidation.
The flexible hemp rope was wrapped around the waist like a thin belt. Then from the belly button like a snake like a T-shaped extension down the rope, obscene nibbling at the girl’s slit.
In order to enhance the effect of nibbling on a young girl’s honeyed flesh, a knot was tied in the twine on the part of the rope that touched the soft flesh of the cavity, so it also looked particularly obscene.
“Don’t you move, now it’s time to untie this lecherous twine.”
Tomono felt sad, that’s because when his fingers touched the position of the young girl’s honey lips, he still felt the fire even though it was through his panties. Because the twine was sunk deep into the fleshy slit of the petals, even the curled up tender grass could be seen clearly.
[It turns out that there is twine tied up like this between the thighs, which is why Sayuri looks sad dragging her feet when she walks.]
Thinking so, Tomono felt pity for Sayuri while wanting to bully and love the young girl even more.
It looked like a high bulge in his underwear. That sight made him even think of the greenish colored fruit in his panties already wet as if spraying nectar.
From between the roots of the tantalizing and lovely thighs emanated the lewd smell of sweet cheese that teenage girls don’t seem to be supposed to have.
It was like nothing he had ever smelled before, the smell of a woman’s honeyed flesh.
Sayuri squealed when Tomono’s fingers touched the part of her panties that was sunken in.
He was on one side desperately fighting the lustful seductive desire that arose in his heart, trying hard to try to untie the twine. In order to open the knot, he put his fingers into the twine. At this time, through the nylon underwear, he could feel the presence of a clam-like flap of flesh that was not yet ripe.
“Ahhhhhh, no way …. You have to be gentler … point …. You can’t dig like that …..”
“Nonsense, I’m not trolling there.”
“But, when your finger went in there, it went in deeper than the rope.”
“There’s no way, because the knot is here.”
As a result of Tomono’s efforts the rope around his waist loosened up a bit.
Quickly the twine was untied from the panties. By this time the already wet nylon panties formed a sheer and the slightly bulging red clammy flesh could be seen in a luscious display.
He said as he stood in front of Sayuri with the unraveled end of the rope in his hand:
“It hurts, doesn’t it? Because the twine is sunk deep inside.”
“Aww… is hurts so much …..”
“Who, do you think, tied you to this horrible twine?”
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you, he’s my dad.”
“What did you say? Dad …. Is that your father?” Hearing Sayuri’s words, Tomono was surprised.
“Not a real dad. But I just can’t name that person even if I die.”
[How did this happen …..]
Tomono, who was desperately trying to untie the twine, was disappointed to hear that the young girl was the man who had sided with him, but it turned out that the part that had been plunged into the young girl’s honey lips was wet and emitting a sweet and sour aroma.
“That man is using you as a toy. In that case, can’t you say the man’s name?”
A red flame burned in Tomono’s heart.
[How I want to collect beautiful women! But I’m still doing my hard work as a security guard every day, and while I’m sweating, someone is playing with such lovely beauties as toys.”]
In this way, he felt he couldn’t forgive the man who had kidnapped Sayuri to toy with her.
Tomono began working again to untie the twine that bound the young girl’s beautiful lower body.
“Now you are free. You can fly anywhere now.”
Tomono said this because there was still an underlying hope in his heart to collect beautiful young girls like Sayuri, just as he had once collected butterflies.
“Sayuri, the price I paid to set you free was expensive. Now take a bath with me.”
Tomono said quietly as she wrapped her arms around Sayuri’s already freed body.
Holding Sayuri, who was afraid of embarrassment, she first took off the top of her student uniform. Then when it was loosened to the feet, the nude body of a young girl with only her panties and petticoat appeared. Then continue to take off ……..
“Ah ….. I’m afraid.”
In front of the young girl who was twisting her waist to show her shame, Tomono also took off her clothes.
“Come on, take a bath with me.”
Holding the naked and trembling Sayuri, Tomono opened the bathroom door. Then put the young girl’s body into the bathtub.
Beautiful breasts jiggle a little in the warm water.
There are still scars on those breasts where the rope has been wrapped around them.
Tomono hugged Sayuri and sucked her fragrant lips.
“Ah …… I’m so happy.”
As she hugged the girl and kissed her, Tomono felt uneasy as if she were dreaming.
In the shaking warm water, Sayuri’s legs were clenched, and the fuzzy hair that hid her lovely honey lips looked especially luscious. Tomono reaches out and touches it, knowing that it’s still only growing buds.
The young girl seemed to be fully mature when she got out of the bathtub, and her skin glowed white.
“Come on! Sayuri, I’ll wash your body.”
Getting Sayuri to sit on the wooden board, Tomono began to lather soap on the young girl’s body.
“Ah ….. How thoughtful of you.”
As she wiped her body with the towel, Sayuri looked back at Tomono.
“Now you must answer me with a confession, tell me quickly, who tied you up with twine. You should know that you are being played with by bad men, and you don’t seem to understand the situation.
Tomono said while washing her back.
It occurred to himself why he was asking; it was because of the intense jealousy he felt towards the man who had tied Sayuri with twine.
“Please don’t ask.”
Sayuri’s eyes were wet, but it wasn’t because of the steam from the bathroom.
Tomonotake reached forward from her back, then sudsed the soap on the young girl’s breasts.
“I know nothing about you. But, know what you’re being played with as a toy.”
Sayuri’s body shook a little.
“How old are you?”
“Sixteen.”
“Earlier you said it was Dad, but not really Dad.”
“Yeah! And tattooed the shortened letters of his name on my body.”
“What? What did you say?”
“That shorthand is to indicate that I am to be his slave and must obey him all my life.”
“There? Where is that man’s shorthand stabbed on you?”
“I can’t say.”
“To say. Show me the word for stabbing.”
“Because it’s in a very in for love place.”
“If you don’t show me, I want you out of here.”
Sayuri yielded to his words and stood up.
The slender body of the young girl stood in front of Tomono who was crouching on the ground.
“Okay. It’s embarrassing, but for you ……”
The young girl looked at him showing a shy expression and slowly parted her legs.
As her plump thighs parted, the clefts of red flesh showed before him
At ……. Underneath the furry soft hairs, the nub bulged. From that pink slit, there were cute little bean sprouts shriveled up.
Tomono’s heart started to pound while poking the slit of the petal with his fingers.
“Ah …… don’t expand like that ah.”
At that moment, Tomono hugged the young girl’s cute ass.
Stick out your tongue and flick it over the nub.
The slippery red flap of flesh closed with his mouth.
“Ah, no! Don’t lick it!”
Because seeing a young girl’s pussy for the first time was so beautiful and lustful, Tomono’s furiously erected cudgel began to pulse. If he continued to lick it with his tongue like this, he might develop a passion to rape this young girl.
“Ah …… no …… no …… no ….”
The sweet voice of the young girl made the man’s lust rise even higher.
Although still a young girl, it was already a very mature petal, the little pink mouth had opened the entrance of the flesh hole, and the most mysterious part inside showed the color of fire.
[This unripe fruit has probably been raped by a horny middle-aged man. She has such a lovely face, but I wonder what position she will be in to receive it when the middle-aged man thrusts his cock in?”]
Tomono felt a fire-like burn of lust in her heart as she thought of this.
…… Although it’s a young girl’s lustful hole, the cavity flesh inside seems to be glistening wetly as if it wants something. Tomono’s tongue went deeper into that pink flesh hole.
“Ah ….. No, no way …..”
Tomono at that moment forcefully spread the legs of the young girl who was gasping for air.
The lusty red clammy flesh was exposed to him as if it had been touched by a seasoned chef, and the sweet stench of lewdness kept emanating from the swollen depths of the lusty cavernous flesh.
“Where’s that stabbed word?”
Hearing Tomono’s question, the young girl ran her fingers over her fleshy petals.
When you turn over the beautiful petals, you see blue abbreviated English letters.
H.K-.
Though small as grains of rice the words did look like they had been tattooed by a tattoo artist and branded on the young girl’s labia minora.
Tomono felt his face turn into darkness all over again.
“You’re so stupid. Why would you stab here?”
Tomono seems angry.
“Because the man said he wanted me to be his love slave.”
“What? Ainu?”
“The man’s slave– I’m the man’s pet.”
Sayuri started to cry.
“Really, tattooed in a place like this, you’ll never get married for the rest of your life. Going to be like a dog or cat, going to be that man’s pet?”
Hearing his question, the young girl twisted her body and cried.
“That’s why I escaped.”
“Escaping is the right thing to do. But you can’t get rid of it for the rest of your life if you tattoo it in a place like this.”
Tomono said while hugging the cute ass of the young girl.
When you bring your lips to the honey lips, a little of the sting on the inside of the petal is showing pink.
“I really want to see what kind of person the man who did this humiliation to the girl is.”
Tomono’s anger was coming more and more.
“What do you think I should do?”
Sayuri cried and hugged Tomono tightly.
“Sayuri, you’re not a virgin anymore, are you, of course a girl can’t still be a virgin when she has words tattooed on such places.”
“Without fear of embarrassment, I’m not a virgin anymore. That man was in bed and raped me many times. I said I didn’t want it, but he stripped me naked and tied me up in front of other men.”
“What has it done to you?”
“Sometimes riding on a chair with my thighs apart, and putting a mirror between my legs and telling me to look at the most obscene symbol of my womanhood.
“And then what happened?”
“Tell me to look in the mirror and masturbate on one side, and ask me to call out the name of the place.”
“Did you call?”
“Because I was afraid, embarrassed as I was, to say it — pussy ……”
Tomono’s face, turned pale from too much excitement.
“And so I was told to do many embarrassing things, and then said that your pussy was wishing for such things, no matter that I cried and refused to do so, and thrust something very thick into my there, and I cried and cried. But the man made me do many ugly positions, thrusting many times and going deep inside again.”
“Don’t say it.”
Tomono felt the blood flow backwards towards his head, Sayuri was still crying.
His heart, from intense jealousy was almost ready to explode.
It’s dusk on this day, and Sayuri Kawakami is skulking alone on Takeshita Road in the Harajuku district; she’s scheduled to meet up with her friend Rika, but for some reason Rika doesn’t show up.
The young girl’s costume was white wool with a brown undershirt, and a white skirt with a big hemline.
It started to drizzle.
Sayuri walked through the crowd with her umbrella open.
Then I saw a beautiful dress and put away my umbrella to look at that one store. It was specializing in clothes a girl might like. She especially noticed a monochrome yellow miniskirt.
The teenager has felt orphaned since the death of her discrimination as a university professor a year ago.
She found it impossible to believe anything in this world, her mother had gone to work for an insurance company after her husband’s death, had not remarried considering the decency of the community, but had a lover who was a supervisor with a wife.
She sometimes went to hotels with her lover and called Sayuri home from there. Occasionally, she also sleeps out with her lover and doesn’t come home, and Sayuri is reluctant to see such a mother as her own.
Sayuri felt very sorry for her dead father when she saw this behavior of her mother now.
[That color miniskirt is awesome.]
I walked into the store without realizing it, but in hindsight, I can only say that I was possessed.
Walking into the store, I saw a young couple shopping for Indian spices. This store not only sells clothes, but also various kinds of decorative items or perfumes, etc.
After picking up the mini-skirt and looking at it, when trying to return it to its original place, the mini-skirt accidentally fell down, not realizing that it had fallen into the little open umbrella.
“Ah …..”
Mentally tensing up a bit while looking inside, the clerk was talking to other customers without noticing.
That’s when Sayuri had a sudden thought that she could have this favorite miniskirt if she took her umbrella and just walked out.
Just the moment Sayuri walked out of this store, a man’s hand grabbed her delicate wrist.
“You wait.”
When she turned back, she saw the middle-aged manager with sharp eyes glaring at Sayuri.
The young girl’s heart almost froze here.
“What’s in this umbrella?”
As this man’s hand made its way toward the umbrella, Sayuri almost cried at the foolishness of what she had done.
The man’s hand was about to take the miniskirt out of the umbrella when another man’s hand grabbed the middle-aged man’s hand.
Having never noticed just now that he was very much a gentleman of character, gently wrapping his arm around Sayuri’s shoulder who was on the verge of crying out, the gentleman with a tuft of beard spoke.
“I’m sorry …… I brought this girl with me, I’m only going to be gone for a bit, she’s out looking for me.”
“………”
Sayuri looked nervously at the gracious gentleman as the two met eyes.
The gentleman with the moustache and black three-piece suit passed a look at Sayuri that was soft but stern.
“It’s not right. This girl has nothing to do with you, does she.”
The man who grabbed Sayuri’s wrist said.
“She’s just out looking for me, just because I don’t usually let her carry money …… right?”
The gentleman makes another hint to Sayuri.
Sayuri gently nodded her head in response. The gentleman then walked into the store with the man.
Sayuri was left alone on the rainy day almost crying, in her umbrella and the mini-skirt she had brought the sheep in.
A few minutes later, the gentleman walked out of the store with a cheerful expression on his face.
“Miss, there’s nothing more to it.”
The elegant gentleman smiled at Sayuri and touched her face as if she were his own daughter.
“Thanks, Uncle.”
“Do you realize what you have done?”
“Yes, Uncle.”
“No matter what the situation, never do that again, okay?”
Sayuri was on the verge of dropping teardrops of joy at being reprimanded by this gentle, father-like gentleman.
There had been no such rebuke to her father in the past.
“Now, how are you going to thank me?”
This gentleman, whose name was still unknown, glared at Sayuri and said.
“I don’t know how to thank you, you’re the one who saved me, so I’ll agree to anything you ask.”
“Is it true? Well, you have to really listen to me.”
“Yes. Besides, Uncle seems like a gentle man.”
“I don’t know what demands will be made. Perhaps I am still a wolf in sheep’s clothing.”
The gentleman laughed after finishing like that.
The gentleman led Sayuri to an underground parking lot slightly out of the way.
“It’s this car, come on up.”
The gentleman’s finger was on the black Fuchs limousine.
“Wow, so handsome!”
“Miss, please get out of the car.”
The gentleman opened the car door and let Sayuri sit in the assistant’s seat. After the gentleman also got in the car, Sayuri thanked him again.
“It doesn’t matter anymore, but you can’t do that kind of thing again.”
The Fuchs sedan leaves dusk Harajuku for Roppongi. Running down the street where the neon lights were gradually coming on, Sayuri sat in the assistant’s seat with your skirt in hand, fidgeting.
“Uncle, why did you save me?”
“That’s because – you’re cute and pretty looking.”
“Uncle, you’re so good at talking.”
“Because I like beautiful women.”
Even though the other man was as old as his father, Sayuri’s worried mood got somewhat better from him praising him like that.
[It was just a spur of the moment attempt to get out of that clothing store, and it almost became a pickpocket in flagrante delicto and sent to the police.]
With this thought in mind, it felt right to do anything in return to this kind gentleman.
“You, how old are you?”
“XVI ………”
“Still in high school, then.”
“Uh, yeah.”
“Do you often go to Takeshita Road?”
“Not often. But today the friend I was supposed to meet didn’t show up and was getting annoyed.”
“But it doesn’t make it any less hokey.”
“Yes, I’m not right.”
“Aren’t you hungry? I feel hungry, can you accompany me to dinner?”
“Yes ….. As long as Uncle explains.”
Sayuri returned the smile.
“That’s good, I want to give you something good to eat.”
“Uncle — what’s your name?”
“Me? My name is Kamata.”
“By the look of uncle, he seems to be a doctor.”
“Well, that’s right! How do you know that? My hands have to operate on patients every day.”
“Did you guess right? Hee hee, like I’m going to be eaten by uncle, it’s so scary ….”
Sayuri touched her head to Kamata’s shoulder and let out a cheerful laugh.
The Fuchs sedan ran through the neon-lit metropolis. The place where this elegant gentleman took Sayuri was a beautiful restaurant in Roppongi.
Kamata took Sayuri to a fancy restaurant and ordered the best steak ever. Then Sayuri asked for another order of her favorite creamy dessert.
While eating, Kamata skillfully asked the young girl where she lived and with whom. At the same time, Kamata sensed that the young girl had taken a liking to him.
Sayuri is a Narumi who lives with her mother alone in Setagaya. Looking at the young girl’s face, she looks very much like an orphan abandoned in a big city.
[It’s still rare to see such a beautiful young girl, I wish I could train, raise and play with such a young girl as a pet.]
Kamata’s glasses-wearing eyes glittered as he had this thought.
After walking out of the restaurant, Kamata took the young girl to a high end women’s clothing store and then told Sayuri to pick out her favorite dress.
She had chosen a light blue layered French style dress that cost as much as half a month’s salary for an office worker, so Sayuri was shocked instead.
If it was an ordinary working woman, she would have become wary at this point. But Sayuri was an innocent girl who had never seen the world, and Sogami was unable to realize that this was a bait given to the target by a pervert wearing a fake mask.
After having given the beautiful girl a steak and bought her a very expensive dress, the horny middle-aged gentleman was thinking in his head of ways to cook the delicacy.
Kamata told Sayuri to wait in the clothing store and go elsewhere to get the sailor-style student uniforms that he would later prepare for the young girl.
“You said your name was Sayuri.”
Kamata put his arm around the young girl and got into the limousine again. With his hands on the steering wheel, Kamada said in a soft voice to Sayuri in the assistant’s seat:
“Now go see the sea at night.”
“What? The sea at night?”
“I think it’s very Romantic.”
“Great! Great!”
Sayuri’s hand took Kamata’s arm.
Kamata’s hand, which was not gripping the steering wheel, gently lifted the hair from the young girl’s shoulders. The young girl’s hair gave off a sweet, sensually stimulating aroma.
The young girl scrunched her shoulders a little as her hair seemed to tingle when it was touched.
Fuchs Mercedes on the capital’s highway.
[To meet a maiden of such beauty in the metropolis is like picking up fresh lemons in the gravel.]
Kamata was feeling very excited as he drove.
Kamata had played with many nurses and married women in the past, but had yet to taste such immature fruit as a high school girl.
On this day, Mr. Kamata was attending a society meeting in Hibiya, and on his way home, he suddenly wanted to go to Harajuku, where there was a clothing store he was familiar with.
If he had not encountered a young girl pickpocket, he might have honestly driven back to his home in Shinagawa. Thinking of it this way, he felt that a chance encounter had brought him great luck.
It was dark, and the sky formed a purple-grape color far below.
Drive down from the interchange at Shinagawa and take the innocent maiden to the neighborhood of the pier looking at the sea.
Tokyo Bay glows gray and black against the sky.
As the young girl gazed mesmerized at the sea, Kamata suddenly attacked the young girl.
“Sayuri …..”
In Kamata’s arms, the weak girl struggled desperately.
“Ah! Uncle! What’s this for!”
Using her hands to suppress Sayuri, who was still struggling desperately, she sucked on the cute little mouth to her heart’s content.
The young girl’s mouth was so hot that her tongue felt like it was going to melt as she pushed it in. After enjoying the soft, sweetly scented lips, Kamata issued a command.
“Sayuri, take off your top for me, I want to see your breasts.”
Sayuri’s cheeks twitched in shock and her person glowered at the sudden change in Kamata, who had been so gentle.
It was only then that she realized that the gentleman had taken off his mask, but it was too late, she had completely fallen into the trap set by the middle-aged gentleman.
“Don’t! Uncle, spare me …….”
Sayuri’s slender shoulders were shaking.
“If you don’t listen, I’ll leave you here. This is a place famous for the wild dogs that come out at night, and children have been bitten to death here before. Now these wild dogs must be hungry and want to eat the inside of a beautiful young girl.”
Sayuri cries and punches Kamata in the chest.
When Kamata realized that the young girl was trying to get out of her predicament by crying, cruel thoughts arose even more in his heart. He had completely abandoned his gentleman’s mask. Kamada grabbed the girl’s hair and commanded in a stern tone:
“Sayuri, you said you would listen to me and promise anything. Now strip naked for me.”
The young girl had blushed and twisted her body to show her uneasiness, but she pulled off her undershirt and unbuttoned her blouse.
The light red, embroidered bra wrapped around the lovely flesh was heaving. The young girl’s eyes glared at the man, her soft fingers trembling like little white fish.
Kamata’s hand opened the hook of the young girl’s bra.
The not-yet-fully-ripe globes of flesh were immediately apparent.
As suspected, they were very fresh breasts, with layers of areola and cherries on the apex, so delicious looking.
The middle-aged man’s fingers stroked the two breasts, feeling smooth yet delicate and elastic, then pinched those two cherries hard.
“Ah! Uncle! It hurts!”
“Where does it hurt?”
“Ahh ….. Don’t mess with my breasts like that!”
When you let go of your fingers, the nipple has filled with blood to increase its color.
Kamata brought his mouth over and sucked the sweet fruit in his mouth.
A sweet aroma emanates from the tiny nipples. Hard and delicious teenage breasts. Sayuri’s shoulders trembled and her feet flailed, and after pinning the struggling maiden down and indulging her maiden’s beauty with the fingers of both hands, Kamata issued another command.
“Sayuri, now take off your panties in front of me.”
“Ah …… I can’t do that kind of thing.”
The young girl who was being held in Kamata’s arms, writhing her body and struggling, looked very cute.
“Don’t procrastinate, be quick to follow orders!”
As Kamata said this, he simultaneously pressed the button so that the backrest of the chair fell backward, and because of the suddenness of the event, the young girl’s body fell backward.
The hem of her skirt lifted, revealing the lovely head of her knees, and Kamata pulled it up to her waist again.
Sayuri was still a high school student, but was wearing panties that adults wore, white bikini type boxers that only barely concealed the fleshy flaps of her honey hole.
The white panties form an inverted triangle wrapped around the opening of the young girl’s secret hole. Continuing upward, the skirt is lifted to reveal a cute belly button.
Kamata stuck his head up his skirt and kissed the fleshy flap of his secret hole from his boxers.
“Sayuri, you’re probably a misbehaving child for wearing such sexy panties when you’re just a high school student.”
When Kamata finished, he reached down and ran his tongue over his boxers to lick up the cleft of his meat hole.
“Ah ….. Don’t do such a horny thing!”
The young girl began to sob, at which point Kamata’s gaze changed back to the cold stare of a doctor.
While enjoying the young girl’s shy expression, she pressed her lips firmly on the panties and pushed a little bit of the fabric aside to hold the pointed bud of flesh with her fingers. As she rubbed it with her index and mother fingers, the young girl let out a bitter cry.
“No, I can’t! Uncle! Please, don’t do this!”
“Well? Comfortable? Miss!”
His hot tongue flicked the nub.
As the young girl desperately cried and resisted, the beastly lust in Kamata’s heart sparked again, and the rod in the man’s lower body rapidly hardened. The fire of lust in his body turned him into a demon.
The man’s hands caressed the young girl’s backside on one side and pulled her skirt up over her breasts on the other. On the ass that was in the process of developing from a young girl to an adult, he carefully licked it with his fingers and tongue. The ass that had not fully matured made the middle-aged man’s palm feel hard.
Kamata suddenly grabbed the breasts again. Unexpectedly touched by a man in this way, Sayuri could only keep sobbing.
Kamata sucked over the nipple and began to lick the lovely belly button.
“Ah …. Ahhhh, Uncle! No way!”
Sayuri kicked her legs and struggled desperately. Kamata grabs at this point and pulls her legs apart to the left and right.
The soft, lustful lips of his cunt opened their holes as he ran his fingers over his boxers, and he could feel it even though it was through a layer of cloth.
The middle-aged man’s index finger, vertically inserted into the center of the soft flesh wall.
“Ah …. Uncle, you can’t violate me!”
Sayuri was crying, her shoulders shaking as she did so.
“Often with boyfriends like this, right, is still not a virgin!”
“is a virgin ah ….. And he’s still only up to B ah ah ah.”
Kamata knew, of course, that the A in the student’s mouth meant kissing, the B was for embracing, and the C was for intercourse.
[Sayuri, if she is still a virgin, is to be stripped of her panties, and is to be examined to symbolize the depths of the woman’s fleshy channel.]
When the middle-aged man thought of this, the meat stick in his lower body pushed up with more vigor.
He is not an OB/GYN, but in middle age he often regrets that he should have chosen OB/GYN back then because of his deep interest in the secret holes of a woman’s lower body.
Kamata pulled the pen-type flashlight out of the car’s dashboard box.
Fingers hooked up the side of his boxers, irradiating the fresh petals of the squirming teenage girl underneath.
From between the light pink slit, it was as if heat was coming out, the petals glistening wetly.
Blowing hot air into that petal, sizzling and then sticking his tongue out to mutualize the petal’s flesh.
“Oh! Don’t! Uncle!”
“Hey, hey, Sayuri, feel good!”
“Ah! It feels weird, please, no!”
Shaking her head in resistance, her lower body twitching from the knowledge that the man was looking at her secret place.
Kamata’s tongue greedily enjoyed the slightly fishy flavor of the young girl’s lustful lips. This flavor again incited the devilish lust hidden in the middle-aged man’s body.
The slit that makes you think of fresh clam meat keeps emitting a sweet and obscene odor.
[Although still a young girl, she’s really a woman. After the labia were licked, they overflowed with nectar.]
The man used a pen-type flashlight from his boxers and pressed it against the young girl’s pussy. When the flashlight was lifted, a wet spot formed on the spot where the white panties had been. The light from the pen flashlight illuminated the deeply enlarged spot.
“Sayuri, tell me, what am I doing to you?”
“Ah! It’s uncle’s finger …….. Can’t do the right ……. Thing ….”
“Hee hee hee hee, your petals are just beautiful.”
“Uncle …. I’m…embarrassed ….. Ah ….. Don’t get it, don’t use my body as a toy.”
“Uncle’s favorite thing to do is to do things you’d be afraid to be ashamed of, so he’s going to do a lot of bad things to you, now go to my apartment.”
Kamata re-gripped the steering wheel with gusto after he finished, his rod hot in his pants as if he was about to go numb.
He unzipped his pants in front of the young girl. As he pulled open the folded seam of his pants again, the straightened rod popped out violently. Kamata grabbed the young girl’s hair, and although she resisted, she was forced to take the glans into her mouth.
“Ah …… I don’t want ….. Don’t blow your horn!”
Kamata was surprised to hear a young girl, forced to perform oral sex, call out “blowjob” in her haste.
The meat stick swelled to its limit in Sayuri’s mouth. The movements of the young girl’s tongue weren’t exactly skillful, but they couldn’t be described as childish. Maybe it’s done this kind of thing to her boyfriend.
“I didn’t think you’d know how to play the trumpet, what a surprise!”
“Uh-oh …… ah …… don’t …..”
“That’s how you take my cock until we get back to the apartment, hee hee hee hee, and then I’ll play you properly when we get back to the apartment.”
“Uh-uh-uh-uh …… ah ….. No……..”
Licking her tongue on the thick cock that escaped from her mouth, Sayuri cried and screamed.
Kamata had an apartment near the hospital for research purposes all to himself, and took Sayuri there.
“Sayuri, now change into this sailor-style uniform.”
He took out a white water crutch style top, and a dark blue skirt.
“Uncle, let me go back.”
Sayuri pleaded, but took those clothes anyway.
[Maybe it would constitute abduction …..]
He himself was the director of the hospital, yet he had brought the young girl to an apartment for research purposes, and it was not as if Kamata did not know what consequences this would create.
[In addition to the crime of abduction, there may be a crime of rape.]
The fact that Kamata had such misgivings in his heart, but remained so fixated on this young girl, was an indication that he was completely drawn to Sayuri’s charms.
Kamata was a hospital operator and physician, so he placed special emphasis on his reputation in the community.
The thought of his social position, which might be completely shattered for a young girl, and the danger of such a thing terrified him.
But there’s no way he can escape the magic of the sailor-style student uniform.
When he was a student, he fell in love with a girl on the same bus who wore a sailor’s uniform. Since then, the sailor uniform has become a symbol of purity, ideals, longing and erotic desire for him.
Kamata wanted to dip into the uniform that represented the innocence of a young girl to his heart’s content right now.
[Heh heh heh heh, since when did I have such a devil in me.]
He thought as he took off the top from Sayuri’s body.
“Ah! Uncle, don’t do such a lewd thing!”
“You promised you’d do anything.”
“Ah ….. But …… I’m afraid …..”
Kamata pulled the pink bra off the young girl’s breasts with all his might.
The exposed breasts seemed to be trembling in fear.
Sayuri had only petticoats on her, showing that she was about to cry, and Kamata dressed her in a sailor-style uniform and a pink scarf.
Sayuri, who had completely transformed into an innocent high school student in her student uniform, was pulled by Kamata to the very large dressing mirror.
Because Sayuri kept struggling, Kamata tied the young girl’s hands behind her back with a rope. Then he bolted the extra rope to the roof beam.
With his hands hanging high in the air, there was no way to escape even if he struggled hard now.
“You can’t do this …… Uncle ….”
Kamata walked around behind Sayuri who kept protesting and reached over her uniform to fondle and play with her breasts.
The elasticity of his breasts gave him great satisfaction.
“Ah …. You can’t do that to my breasts!”
The mirror illuminated Kamata playing with the young girl’s breasts.
He removed the pink scarf and also unhooked the bra from the hooks on his chest. Immediately out leapt the snow-white globes of flesh.
Sayuri was originally a high school student, so it was perfect for a sailor-style uniform. A white sailor style top and a dark blue folded skirt. The man began to play with the breasts to his heart’s content, pinching the nipples with his fingers.
The young girl who frowned showing a bitter expression looked even cuter.
The middle-aged doctor’s Kamata had his lower body tightly and densely attached to the young girl’s back.
The rod in her panties was hard and pressed against the bouncy young girl’s ass.
Kamata pulled down the zipper, pressed down on the root of his rod, and pulled up the young girl’s skirt with all his might before heading deeper into Sayuri’s ass crack.
The young girl squealed as the burning, erect rod rubbed against her beautiful white peachy cleft.
“Wow …… color demons!”
As she did so, Kamata’s rod stiffened even more angrily.
Once Kamata had pressed his hands against his skirt to keep it from falling down, he pushed the glans into the soft honey lips through his boxers.
“Ahh! Ahhhh! Don’t …..!”
The young girl in the mirror struggled and cried, her breasts bouncing as she did so.
The man with high desire rubbed his hands hard on the snow-white meatballs exposed from the sailor-style uniform. At the same time, the glans pushed up and down at the mouth of the lustful hole.
“Sayuri, there’s sexy, isn’t there, come clean.”
“Don’t! You’re so horny!”
The man lifted her skirt up to her waist.
Pulling the white panties slowly down from her ass. With her hands tied behind her back and hoisted high in the air the young girl cried and wiggled her buttocks, the best resistance she could muster. This time Kamata inserted the glans, the symbol of virility, through the panties and into the cleft of the fleshy mound. It was rubbing the lovely petals with the hot swollen penis.
“Ah …… don’t ….. Spare me.”
Sayuri’s face flushed red and her breath came out sharply.
The young girl in the sailor-style uniform with breasts exposed on her chest, lifting up her skirt and struggling in pain, was indeed lustful, and with the man’s hands groping her breasts and his straightening cock rubbing against the back of her ass in the white boxers. The pulsating head of the pulsating glans traveled to the young girl’s buds and Sayuri was crying.
“Well? Sayuri, if you feel an orgasm, you can scream out with pleasure. It’s impossible to get you like this and not feel it.”
Kamata’s body pressed against Sayuri’s back, pinching a nipple while whispering in her ear.
“Ah ….. Your beard tickles ….”
From the half-open lips of his mouth, it came out along with his fiery breath.
His beard rubbed against the maiden’s neck, presumably tickling her. Kamata noticed this and merely stuck his head out and stimulated the maiden’s nipples with his beard. In an instant, the maiden’s legs jumped up like carp.
“Ah ….. I told you not to do that. I’m still a virgin so don’t break my hymen.”
Sayuri pleaded through her tears.
“What don’t you want?”
“Let go of my hand, and stop rubbing your horse with that hard thing, in embarrassing places.”
“Don’t rub is trying to stick it in? Like this ……”
Kamata pulled his boxers down from the young girl’s ass. Then his lower body stepped back and then pushed forward, the spongy glans trying to penetrate the soft honey hole. The mouth of the honey hole, already fully developed into a woman, was already wet.
“Ah, no, you can’t stick it in.”
“The thing about you being a virgin, is that true?”
“It’s true. I want to preserve the virginity, so don’t do such horny things to me.”
“I’m a doctor, so I’m going to actually check to see if you’re lying later.”
“I don’t want that …. Ah ….. Mom …… come save me …..”
After hearing Sayuri’s mouth call out her mother’s voice, Kamata’s rod quickly began to shrink.
When he heard the words about preserving her virginity from the modern girl’s mouth, Kamata instead developed a devilish lust for tearing her hymen. But on the contrary his rod shriveled and he felt very deflated.
Kamata knelt at the young girl’s feet, trying to pull her half-removed panties down to her knees.
Just in a flash, Sayuri’s right knee hit the middle-aged man and her glasses flew off.
“What are you doing!”
Kamata’s upper body is tilted backwards.
“And I’m going to kick you! No more touching my body!”
“Stinky girl!”
Kamata stood up and slapped Sayuri back and forth across the face, and Sayuri, who couldn’t move freely with her hands in the air, hung her head helplessly as she was slapped by the big man.
“You defied me, what a misbehaving child.”
Kamata untied the little girl’s hands and resumed her original position after removing her sailor-style uniform.
“Ah! ……. Don’t! …..”
Dark blue skirt on top and bottom.
Stroking the teenage flesh with only the petticoat and boxers left, before pulling down the sheer nylon petticoat, to be followed by the removal of the boxers.
“Ah! Don’t! Uncle! You can’t take off my panties!”
The young girl’s feet flailed, but Kamata pulled the panties down in one swift motion.
A naked beautiful girl appeared in front of the middle-aged man.
Beautiful flesh without a single spot, trembling in front of a man, that was going to turn from a young girl to a woman before, beautiful and sexy flesh.
Lovely nipples stood erect, and pubic hair, not yet fully grown, gently covered the pubic mound. Sweet smells emanated from between the desperately clenched legs.
Stripping the young girl naked, Kamata undid the ropes that had been hanging her again. Then he pulled the resisting Sayuri near the door of the apartment’s room.
“Ah …… uncle, what are you doing!”
“Sayuri, you said you’d do anything, but didn’t keep your word. So I’m going to push you naked out the door.”
Sayuri cried and refused.
But Kamata cruelly picked up the young girl and threw her out the door.
The door to the room closed with a snap and locked again.
“Uncle ….. Save me? I’m sorry …..”
Sayuri pleaded as she knocked on the door.
“You just can’t be spared even if you cry out!”
Kamata felt a fire burning inside him, but his hand was still gripping the door handle. Why he was doing this he did not even know. But all that was known was that he loved Sayuri very much.
[This apartment is a building with many empty tenants, probably no one will hear the young girl’s cries, or if they do, they won’t come out to see it ….. Sayuri, just cry out loud!
Then thought so, but Kamata was still nervous.
“Ah ….. Uncle ….. I’m sorry ….. Quickly let me in!”
“Sayuri, you won’t get in until you’re a good girl.”
“Ah ….. I can’t go back there when I’m naked like this ….”
“Go back! Don’t be a good girl and just go back.”
Kamata said through the door.
Knowing that was a little too harsh, but knowing that the naked maiden wasn’t going to just go back.
There are more empty homes here, but there are still occupants, and if they are found, the police will definitely be called.
“Uncle ….. It’s my fault …. I’ll really listen to you this time.”
The young girl at the door pleaded in a sobbing voice.
“Is it true? It’s time to know what will happen if you don’t keep your word again.”
“It’s true …. Uncle…”
“So, again, what is it you promise to do?”
“Uncle, do whatever you want with me …..”
Kamata looked out through the fisheye lens on the door, and the naked, snow-white nude body swayed around as if blown by the wind.
Kamata opened the door.
Sayuri rushed in and hugged Kamata tightly.
“Ah ….. Uncle ….. Hug me misbehaving little Lily.”
Kamata wrapped his arms around the naked maiden and sucked greedily on the lovely scented lips.
His tongue went in and entwined with the young girl’s soft tongue. Sayuri sucked on his tongue of her own accord, despite her bitter look.
Kamata said as his mouth left the young girl:
“Sayuri, you know it! I am especially fond of you.”
“Know ….. Uncle ….”
“I won’t be able to love you if you resist, and I do want you to be my little pet.”
“Little pet?”
“Yes, a dog or cat doesn’t rebel against its master, does it.”
“Okay, I know, I’ll never kick my uncle again. But on one condition, can you promise.”
“What is it?”
“Yes – don’t break my hymen.”
“What did you say?”
“I am determined to remain pure until I am married.”
Hearing her speak of purity, Kamata felt more than a little amused. It was unbelievable to hear such feudal society words from the mouth of this completely modernized girl, from Harajuku.
However, agreeing to her terms would be the same as losing half of the dream he was trying to realize. But refusing Sayuri’s request might even involve roughing her up to get there.
“Okay, got it, come on!”
After holding the naked girl tightly, Kamata takes her to the bookstore.
“Uncle, what are you going to do?”
“For pets, the first thing that must be done is a physical exam ….”
When Kamata had brought the maiden to the study, he reversed the little four-legged go table. Then he also asked the maiden to lie down.
“Sayuri, you’re my pet, promise to listen to me, right?”
“Yes–I’ll listen.”
“Okay, put your feet on the legs of the go table that way, like you’re clamping there.”
“Ah ….. That would be too embarrassing.”
“Yo, it’s going to be disobedient again, no way.”
“But ….. how can I do that myself.”
Sayuri’s face had reddened to her ears and shook her head no.
“So you were embarrassed to do that on your own accord. Well, uncle will do that embarrassing position for you.”
Kamada’s hands took Sayuri’s legs and placed them delicately around the foot of the go table. Kamada, being a doctor, immediately thought of the position a woman would make on a gynecological examination table.
“Ah …… adiós ….. Ah …. “
The young girl’s legs tried to retract.
But the middle-aged doctor’s horny hands spread the lovely beauty’s thighs into the most humiliating position. In the thighs that were separated ninety degrees, there was the female symbol of the cute pet that bloomed into full bloom.
“Ah ….. Don’t …..”
Sayuri wiggled her snow-white ass.
Kamata pulled the girl’s hands up and secured them, along with her feet, to the legs of the Go table. Then he brought a very large mirror.
“Ah …. I don’t want to look like this …… adios …..”
This was the virgin Hyakkaicho, who probably hadn’t gotten into such an unsightly position yet, and the hair that hung down to her shoulders was trembling, and her red face was lowered.
“The first thing to check is whether my pet is male or female.”
Kamatari placed the small mirror between Sayuri’s thighs, illuminating the lustful lips surrounded by soft pubic hair.
How fresh and colorful the petals there were, was her proof of the maiden’s so-called virginity. Although it was still an unripe fruit, the apex shaped like the bottom of a ship split open, and there were brightly colored red treasures that kept coming out. The petals that made one think of red clammy flesh were slightly open, and one could see the hole that emitted a pinkish sheen.
Kamata’s fingers spread the petal holes apart, his index and middle fingers making a V. The vagina, which had not yet been penetrated, showed a slight bulge, and a sweet odor emanating from its depths.
Looking at the lusty petals, Kamata said:
“Say, Sayuri, are you a female — or a male.”
“Uncle is a doctor. How could he not know?”
“Sayuri, I want you to say it yourself. I’m going to take a little mirror and show you something about yourself and then say mother and child or ….”
“I’m a girl.”
“Hee hee, probably not wrong, but you’re a pet so you have to say female or male.”
“You’re bullying me again.”
“Come on.”
“I’m …. Mother’s.”
“Why female?”
The middle-aged physician’s fingers played with the wet mucous membrane. Sayuri’s head tilted back.
“Come on!”
“Because …… there’s a bulge in the chest …. And where you touch …… there are openings …..”
Her own fleshy petals were being played with by Kamata’s fingers, but Sayuri still had to say that she was a female.
“Okay, now I’m going to double-check this thing of yours to see if it’s really female.”
Kamata turned off the lights, darkening the room, then held the pen-shaped flashlight in his mouth and crouched between Sayuri’s legs.
Sayuri was tied to the legs of the go table, exposing the woman’s secret place completely to the man, hanging her head deeply, her hair covering the underside of her furrowed brow.
…….. Because of the position of spreading the thighs apart, the charming lips surrounded by young grass would still open wide even if they tried to close the petals with force.
The petals of the flower with very clear contours revealed a light pink flesh hole from the crack. The virgin fruit that was played with by the middle-aged man was like a romantic wound, colored vermillion.
The man’s fingers pinched the upturned bud of flesh.
“Ah ….. Do that and I’ll …..”
Hearing the young girl’s sobbing voice, the man blew in a fiery exhale at the mouth of the bulging fleshy hole.
“Ah ….. So hot …. Uncle!”
The man’s tongue licked and flicked the erect bud of flesh.
From the bean sprouts, large grains of ruby are revealed.
[Really fresh and obscene and beautiful pussy ….. , this is a virgin’s pussy …… Although it’s still a young girl but the pussy nucleus has matured like an adult. This meat bud is so big. Sayuri is having all the characteristics that a slutty woman should have. She herself doesn’t know yet that a pussy with this kind of pussy nucleus is a woman that can turn into a woman who is better at lewdness than any woman after being tempered, I’m really lucky this time to have met such a good young girl].
Kamata felt the sensation of hot chrome iron burning in the flesh of his braced pants.
Kamata put Sayuri under house arrest in his apartment and went to the parking lot to start his Fuchs sedan.
Before leaving the room, Kamata tied Sayuri to the armchair, and with her legs spread wide apart, leaving the young girl’s secret place completely exposed.
“You’re going to stay here like this and watch the house.”
Then ignoring the crying Sayuri, she left her in the room in the most obscene position.
There’s no telling what he would have done to that young girl if he hadn’t been out for a cool drive.
A glance at his watch showed that it was already past eight o’clock in the evening.
If it was a normal teenage girl from a normal family, it might be time to call the police because she hadn’t returned home at this moment. Perhaps in Sayuri’s family, the mother was pining for Sayuri’s late return. But Sayuri had said that her mother often stayed out overnight with men as well, so Kamata wasn’t too worried.
[What I feel most fearful of right now is being dug up for seduction after playing with a young girl, I guess.]
Kamata Hirohiko had just turned forty-two years old and was running the hospital on his own. So it was a man of social status and wealth, and thus he would have to be aware of what was being said in society.
If the community learns of his scandalous abduction of young girls and his lewd behavior, not only his qualification as a physician, but even his hospital will be destroyed.
Kamata was desperately afraid of a scandal, but was in oblivious lust for this young girl he had met in Harajuku since he had brought her to his apartment.
[For me, the only forbidden fruit among women that I cannot lay my hands on is a young girl in a student uniform.]
Light up a cigarette while driving towards the center of the city at night.
To abduct the forbidden fruit, and to have her in a lascivious pose shut up in his own apartment …… such a result was going to drive him mad.
The fact that Kamata, a man of such social status, would still be attracted to a young girl he had just met at such an advanced age was probably due to the fact that the recent emergence of many hospitals with modern equipment had made his hospital’s operation less than satisfactory, and that this had had a subtle effect on his inner heart.
Even harsher than that to break his heart was the fact that his wife, Satoe, betrayed him.
When his first wife died of breast cancer five years ago, he married a beautiful nurse, Satoko, as his second wife. However, less than two years after the marriage, the young 28-year-old Satueko commits adultery with a trainee doctor, Noriichi Niimi.
The anger Kamata felt when he witnessed that scene and the humiliation of being a man was something he would never forget in this lifetime.
When he came home earlier than scheduled that night, the gate was firmly closed.
He unlocked the back door and entered, then headed for the bedroom on the second floor.
Just then the sounds of kittens playing together as a man and a woman were heard.
“Ah ….. No, no …..”
The voice was coming from the couple’s bedroom.
He crept over and peered in through the keyhole.
Naked Satieko exposes her mature snow-white flesh and entwines herself lewdly with Niimi.
Rieko’s sensuality was about to rise to its highest point under the young man’s teasing. The head has been stretched out from the edge of the bed, hair, breathing also difficult look. In the lower part of her body, between her parted thighs, she had already welcomed the man’s rod inside, which could be confirmed by Satueko’s expression of tears of joy.
Rieko’s hands were still trembling as she gripped the sheets.
“Ah! More ….. Harder …..”
Rieko’s nostrils buzzed open, her reddened face, as well as her ample breasts, the area around her navel and her beautifully rounded ass, all twitching from the joy of welcoming a man’s rod.
Despite the multiple orgasms, the greedy woman’s love fire had burned fiercely, and out of her half-open mouth came more words.
“Mrs. …… ah ….. I’m going to cum.”
Satsuko immediately let out a scream as Niimi sent a storm of thrusting motions into her lustful lips.
Satueko’s thighs parted to the limit, her buttocks fluctuating up and down, doing her best to match Shinsengumi’s movements, her entire body leaping like a carp, the breathless sultry married woman, the young lover convulsing fiercely.
Shinsengumi continued to thrust and pull out more violently like a piston on one side, while whispering at Satsuko’s side:
“Ma’am, the inside of your pussy is as hot as fire.”
“Ahh …. I can’t …… Ahhh …. I’m going to leak …. “
At the sound of Rieko’s voice, Kamata’s fire had rushed to his head and his mind was already paralyzed. Kamata wanted to kick through the door and rush in.
But Kamata wasn’t able to do that, and he didn’t know why himself. It was just that his legs kept shaking, and there was no way for him to walk in.
The late night wind blew into the face of Kamata, who was driving.
Kamata gripped the steering wheel and up betrayed his wife.
[I brought the young girl who is still a student to the apartment for research purposes in order to take revenge on Rieko… I wonder what Rieko would say if I said that I would train that beautiful girl to be a pet? Maybe she would say do whatever you like and act like she doesn’t care.]]
As he thought about this, Kamata felt a cold wind blow through his heart.
Knowing that his wife was having an affair, but starting by default, something very important thumped and disintegrated in Kamata’s heart.
They had lost spiritual communication with each other. Kamata felt a hole open deep in his flesh, and from there there were the claws and teeth of the beast of good lust showing.
This makes his heart even more decadent, and it also clings to his heart. That’s why Sayuri, the beautiful girl who came to Harajuku, made him feel as if he had entered a strange world.
[Get a beautiful girl and love her like a pet.]
There was a great motivation for making him think such dangerous thoughts about the beauty of the forbidden fruit, and it was a man named Daisuke Junzu.
Tsukune was thirty-five years old and more horny than Kamata. It was he who showed Kamata how wonderful underage girls could be. At that time, Jun Tsu was the chief of surgery at Kamata Hospital, and he secretly coached a young girl named Rumi, who was working as a nurse’s aide at the hospital.
Lumi was eighteen years old, an innocent and honest beauty.
One late night, Junzu stripped this young girl of her panties in front of Kamata. Then she was not allowed to wear a skirt either, and was made to walk around the hospital wearing only a blouse with a dog collar.
He felt very satisfied that the Lumi he had trained was capable of doing anything shameless, and showed extreme complacency towards Kamata.
“Now, go walk around the hospital in front of the Dean, and don’t stop until I say stop.”
“Yes, Doctor.”
Lumi nodded as she spoke.
The lower half of his body wore nothing, and his bare ass glowed as he walked under the streetlights.
“Dean, please look at Lumi’s ass. Doesn’t it look even cuter at night?”
Lumi does everything Junjin says.
Kamata was the president, and he should have severely reprimanded Junzu, who held a prominent position in his hospital, for doing such a shameless thing to the retainer, but he didn’t do that, envying Junzu for being able to have such a lecherous and adorable pet.
“Lumi, just pee right there.”
As Lumi came to the side of the pole, Junzu barked orders at her.
Surprisingly Lumi obeyed Junzu completely and lifted one leg at the pole to pee like a dog.
The spectacle of a glittering column of water in the streetlight, such a strange and lustful light, caused Kamata’s heart to be occupied with the temptation of keeping a young girl’s pet.
[Now I’m going to train Sayuri as a pet. A pet that can completely follow my orders just like Lumi.]
The rod in Kamata’s pants stiffened even more at the thought.
Kamata was afraid of being recognized by others in the local Shinagawa district, so he deliberately crossed the Mochon River to a kinky store near Kawasaki.
He buys pajamas for girls here. It was made of black silk, sheer at the bust, with a ruffled hemline that only reached the waist.
Then buy a set of ‘pearl balls’ which are famous for their lustful devices. Kamata had never used them on his wife either.
Trying her best to avoid the eyes of others as she returned to her room in the apartment, Sayuri was in the exact same position as she had been earlier when she went out, just napping.
In order for the rare prey to escape, Sayuri’s legs were tied apart to the two armrests of the chair, and her hands were tied behind her back.
“Uncle, I have to pee.”
Sayuri said as she saw Kamata.
After untying the ropes, Kamata took the young girl to the toilet and picked Sayuri up from behind as if she were a baby peeing.
“Don’t! I have to pee alone!”
Sayuri blushed even more and leaned her body back, wiggling her ass to show her embarrassment.
“Just pee. Pets are supposed to do what their owners tell them.”
Kamata wished he could get a good look at the young girl’s urinating pussy and then keep it deep in his memory.
Kamata took the small mirror again and placed it over the toilet on the front of the young girl’s parted legs, and as he adjusted the angle, the lovely petals appeared on the mirror writhing slightly.
The fresh meaty peas quivered even as they exerted themselves, and there was something indescribably lovely about them.
“Now, pee.”
“Ah ….. Don’t! Take the mirror away!”
When the young girl refused, Kamata’s tongue crawled around the girl’s neck.
“Sayuri, look in the mirror! Look at how swollen you’ve become there, you must have accumulated a lot of pee.”
“Ah! Don’t! Don’t! Don’t show me!”
Originally holding the young girl’s legs, Kamata’s hand now reached for the lovely wet honey hole. Peeling back the clammy pink flesh.
“Sayuri, the pee hole is twitching!”
The man’s fingers jammed into the urethra.
“Ah… this can’t be happening!”
“You’re still this stubborn, and I’m going to tuck you in like this forever.”
The man’s unsuspecting fingers began to wiggle slightly.
“Ah …. This way you can’t pee!”
“So, you’re promising to pee in front of me?”
“Ah …. Get your hands off me!”
Sayuri struggled desperately but finally succumbed to the man’s lustful power.
The moment she pulled out her finger, a light stream of water drenched the mirror while tracing a parabola. As the wetness disappeared from the mirror, the petals of the young girl’s labia immediately appeared.
Kamata carried Sayuri to the bed, at which point Sayuri trembled and called out ‘Wipe with toilet paper ….. ‘, but Kamata still lowered his head into the young girl’s thighs and used his tongue to lick the holy water that had stained her labia, sucking it carefully, the acidic sweetness almost melting his tongue.
“Sayuri, you’re my pet, okay?”
After licking the young girl’s petals to his heart’s content, Kamata’s lips clamped down on the lovely petals.
“Yes, Uncle–“
“I’m going to dress my pet in my favorite outfit.”
“Ah ….. Embarrassed ….. “
Spreading her thighs apart, all of her lovely pink clammy flesh was played with and pushed out all the way, at which point Sayuri closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate.
“Then say again what I just did to you.”
“Yes …. Uncle. Uncle just peed on me and then licked the wet pee dry with Uncle’s tongue.”
“Ah ….. And ….. Plunge your tongue deep into my… and lick ….”
“Well said, what a good boy.”
Kamata said sucking on the maiden’s sweetly scented lips.
Then told Sayuri to stand and put a black nightgown on her.
In her nightgown, the young girl’s skin looked smoother. Through the black silk nightgown, the breasts that were not yet fully ripe stood out. Kamata took the beautiful little cherries in her mouth from the transparent black nightgown.
Deliberately, I didn’t let her wear the panties that came with the pajama set. Hence the rounded wonderful ass from behind.
“Ah …. Let me go home.”
Sayuri, who had always been submissive and obedient, cried after seeing herself in her pajamas in the mirror.
“Look how cute your little ass is.”
“Don’t look, I’m embarrassed ……”
Kamata’s hands began to stroke and play with the lovely ass. Then he clamped his fingers around the still not-so-thick pubic hair. It curled around the labia like tender grass.
Kamata only pulls a hair.
“Ouch! Uncle! Don’t pull it out!”
“Sayuri, you’re going to grow up and have more hair here. But I still like it the way it is now.”
Kamata’s head slipped into the black nightgown, his tongue lapping at the young girl’s slightly raised pubic mound, his tongue touching the soft bud of flesh.
“Ah …. Don’t …..”
Sayuri cried out like she was unsteady on her feet, wobbling.
“Sayuri, aren’t you my pet anymore? So, from now on, you’ll be in this apartment every day and every night.”
“I don’t want that, I can’t go to school and see my friends that way.”
“Sayuri, you’re my thing, so you don’t have a choice. You’re already my cute little kitten.”
“Ah ….. Spare me, let me go.”
“That’s impossible.”
“Please ….”
For the first time in her life, the cute young girl who was wearing a black silk transparent nightgown wiggled her ass and begged. At that moment, the man’s fingers caressed every part of the young girl’s body.
“You’re just begging, and you’re already my pet.”
“But think about it, tricking me into coming here, Mom and the teachers at school, and my classmates will be looking for me, and they’ll call the police.”
Kamata’s mind fainted as he heard his pet voice the most realistic question.
The doctor, who had been so calm, had his reasoning disordered in the face of such beautiful prey.
“Sayuri, you don’t have to worry about that kind of thing.”
“But by this time mom was already looking for me.”
“Sayuri, you’ve agreed to be my pet.”
“Yeah.”
“How’s being a pet? Not happy?”
“It’s a joy to be a pet and Uncle is so gentle ….”
“Then don’t think about all that extra stuff.”
“But, Uncle ….”
“Now here’s a token for you to be a pet.”
Kamata took out the ‘pearl ball’ from his pocket. It was a pink ball the size of a mother’s finger that could be turned by electricity.
“Uncle, what is this?”
“It’s in the place where you’re most afraid to see people.”
Kamata carried Sayuri, dressed in her pajamas, to the bed.
Then it was time to spread her pantyless legs to a wide angle, then part the petal cleft that she had just been playing with with her tongue with her fingers, and insert the pearl ball into the wet, pink hole.
“Mmmm …. It’s cold ….”
The pink ball of pearls immediately flooded the petals.
“Ah …. Put this in and I’m not a virgin!”
“Never mind, it’s a token for being a pet.”
As she pushed her finger against the pink ball, burrowing into the lovely soft walls, the bright red mouth took in the ball, and as the young girl twisted her hips to show her reluctance, a ‘squeak’ came from her lower body, the sound of the little motor beginning to rotate.
“Ahhhhh! Ah …. Uncle ah ….”
The young girl’s cheeks began to flush and her eyes moistened.
“What is it? Sayuri!”
“Ah …. What a strange feeling ah …. Ahhhh ….”
Sayuri’s nose-ji began to bulge, an indication that the young girl’s erogenous zones were undergoing a sensitive reaction to the lewd stimuli.
Kamata sat down cross-legged, then had the young girl ride face to face on his lap.
Then hold the round ass back and forth rocking, the sound is transmitted by air, so when the vaginal opening is sealed, the sound can not be heard. But if there is a slight gap in the honey hole, you can hear the squeaky motor sound.
At the sight of the gasping young girl struggling for lustful excitement, Kamata, who should have been calm, and his rod began to stiffen angrily.
“Sayuri …..”
Kamata sucked on the young girl’s lips, licked the lovely neck, and took the small cherries of her breasts in his mouth from the sheer nightgown. Lust was running high at this point, pulling Sayuri’s legs up and just pushing her down onto the bed.
The young girl’s lower body was completely exposed without any concealment. Kamata’s hands gripped Sayuri’s feet tightly while pulling them away to the left and right with force.
Sayuri let out a sad scream and covered her face with her hands.
The uncontaminated snow-white flesh covered by the black silk pajamas kept undulating like waves.
[Ah ….. I can no longer restrain my lust.]
Kamata thought as he gazed at the snow-white body of the girl writhing on the bed.
Using her hands, she parted and closed Sayuri’s thighs, and the mysterious secret lips blossomed with the collection of sultry petals at one time, and then again at another.
When the petals part, clear nectar flows right inside.
[What an innocent labia this is ……]
That’s when his inner demons whispered to him:
[Fuck her! It’s come to this, fuck her for the maiden’s sake as well, see! The maiden’s sensitive flesh is already squirming with excitement!
Indeed, Sayuri’s fleshy petals had forgotten that sedate attitude of the past and were now open, drooling from the slit of her lustful lips.
[Though she is a young girl, she is also a woman, stimulated by the pearl ball, her mucous membranes have brightened, and the instincts that develop the girl’s flesh and govern reproduction are wishing for a man.]
Kamata struggled with his own desires for some time, but could not continue to hold back his body as it pressed into the young girl.
“Ah …. No way!”
“What does it matter ….. Sayuri.”
Kamata took off his pants and underwear.
Violating a young girl to subjugate her is a rite of passage to make her a pet.
The meat stick that leapt out of the underwear, the glans was furiously sticking upwards while taking on a dark red color due to its hardness, and the veins on the penis kept pulsing.
“Don’t! Don’t! I can’t. ….”
Sayuri struggled desperately, almost falling off the bed. Kamata aimed the glans of his rod right between Sayuri’s legs and pulled them apart again with all his might. The young girl’s head had fallen beyond the edge of the bed while screaming.
“Uncle! Don’t …..”
The thick glans pushed through the narrow cleft of the maiden’s petals and invaded the secret hole. The young girl’s lovely honey hole would have been too thick for the rod to accommodate, and thus looked pathetic.
“Ah ….. Uncle, you promised! Don’t harm me ….”
Kamata’s mouth sealed the red lips of the young girl who was desperately calling out.
“Ahhhh! Ouch! Ahh …. That thick won’t go in!”
“Hee hee, it’ll go in, it won’t hurt.”
“Ah, ah …. Don’t! I don’t want something thick like that in there!”
The glans entered the umbrella part of the flesh and then pulled out. Then he carefully stroked the young girl’s honey hole and slowly thrust inward over a longer period of time.
The poorly molded petals expanded slowly, but the mucous membrane in the honey hole was completely engorged.
Zee Loo ……
The thick glans entered the honey hole.
[ah …. It’s so narrow …. Clamped so tightly, the meat stick is about to give out on him.]
The pleasure of piercing the hymen added fuel to the fire of Kamata’s lust. The devil within smiled in triumph.
The man pushed forward hard, his penis halfway in.
“Ahhhh …… don’t!”
Kamata heard the young girl’s cries and continued to push hard on his lower body also changing the angle to the left and right. The sensation of piercing the hymen poured wine over the middle-aged man’s faculties.
The thick male symbol only entered halfway. At this point the desire to stab to the root in one breath turned into a blazing fire.
“Ah, ah ….. Uncle …. It hurts …. Pull it out!”
“….. It’ll be comfortable in a minute.”
“Ah …. Ouch …. Ahh …. It’s going to crack!”
The hardness of the meat stick increased even more when he heard the young girl’s sad cries.
“Ahhhh ….. Ahh …. Mommy ah ….”
Sayuri’s face was flushed red from crying from the deep penetration. Her thighs were also twitching, and the fiery hot flesh of her cavity was spasming.
The whole rod seemed to be surrounded by burning heat, enjoying the delicious taste of the young girl’s flesh on one side, slowly pulling out. Then ……. It was again inserted like a drill while enjoying the screams of the young girl.
Sayuri pushed him with both hands while crying ……
Kamata hugged Sayuri tightly, the sheets scattered with red splotches.
[I’m going to pierce Sayuri’s hymen. Sayuri is my pet!]
Deep in the honey hole, the glans touched the ‘pearl ball’.
The honey hole was being penetrated by the rod and Sayuri wiggled her ass trying to make the rod in her honey hole withdraw. Kamata pulled out the pearl ball.
Kamata tightened his grip on the non-stop teenage girl’s thin waist, re-positioned the glans right at the doorway of her lust, and utilized the force of his back-pushing to thrust to the root in a single stroke.
“Ohhhhhhh …. Ahhhhhh …. Ouch ….!”
Sayuri pressed her face against Kamata’s chest.
Bangs were plastered to his forehead from tears and sweat. Brows furrowed tightly, face red. Eyes dull focus uncertain, unable to withstand the middle-aged man’s violent thrusting movement, the tender flesh of the buttocks twitching.
“Ahhhh! I can’t! Uncle ….”
Hearing Sayuri’s sobs, the man’s lust rose to the extreme.
A paralyzing sensation arose in the young girl’s uterine orifice as she was shot by the spewing goo.
Kamata took the weeping maiden in his arms and sighed deeply feeling the soothing fatigue like that which comes after traveling to the heavens.
On the night of the forced taking of the beautiful maiden’s virginity, Kamata drove Sayuri back to her home in Setagaya.
When they arrived at Sayuri’s house, there was no light visible from the window, and Sayuri’s mother was probably out with her lover and not at home.
“You’ll come back later, won’t you?”
Kamata lifted up Sayuri’s skirt as she sat in the assistant’s chair and pulled down her panties.
“Ah …… Uncle …… Give me back my panties…”
“No, this panty has your scent on it and I’ll give it back to you next time you come over.”
“What if I go down to your place?”
“I’ll hang my underwear on the front door of your school and write a note …. It’s Sayuri Kawakami from the 2nd year A class.
of …. .”
“Uncle …. You… You… How could you do this…” gasped Sayuri, pounding Kamata’s chest.
Sayuri really didn’t understand why a gentleman like Kamata would want to wear dirty girl’s panties.
For Sayuri, the experience of losing her virginity was a tremendous event.
But to a young girl who had not yet found pleasure in life, the horny middle-aged physician did bring her to a
A whole new world.
After this incident, Sayuri Kawakami left school and immediately went to Kamata’s apartment, leaving her things behind.
。
(Ah! I want to meet uncle so much ….. )
By the end of the school day, Sayuri’s heart was so excited by missing Kamata that it was a marvelous feeling that even she could not understand.
Kamata was the hateful man who had failed to keep his promise and robbed her of her precious virginity. But the feeling of Sayuri being his pet, of being held in his arms, was something completely different from hate, an emotion more tender and like love. Perhaps that was the first time a woman felt a unique closeness to a man.
(Uncle is the hateful man who robbed me of my virginity even though I didn’t want to. But why do I want to see him so much? My uncle loves me, and there’s no other person who loves me like that, except for my father who died.)
If truth be told, Sayuri was pleasantly surprised at being Kamata’s pet.
Kamada stayed at the hospital more often, but the day Sayuri came to the apartment, Kamada would leave the care of the patients to the other doctors, making spending the night with Sayuri his first priority.
For Kamata and Sayuri, whose age difference was as great as that between father and daughter, his apartment became a place where they spent sweet times together.
Here, Kamata and Sayuri engage in behavior that would shock anyone who knows his social status if they saw it, because it’s completely out of the ordinary.
Sometimes Sayuri in her student uniform was made to ride on a chair and then told to masturbate. The method of using her fingers and how to play with her body were all ordered by Kamata.
Kamata photographed the changes in the girl’s lower body during her masturbation. The shyness of the girl’s face as she masturbated was also captured in the photographs.
Kamata sometimes crouched under Sayuri’s skirt and used a pen flashlight to examine the inside of her panties. Sometimes, Kamata would use scissors to cut a hole in the panties which happened to be connected to the hole of the young this girl one. The labia exposed through the torn hole in the panties, though belonging to a young girl, were already extremely ripe and the developing buds of flesh were in desperate need of a man’s caress.
On another occasion, Kamata coated Sayuri’s entire body with honey and then licked her body, that is, on her nipples, and the interior of the young girl’s flesh reacted sensitively in pursuit of orgasm as the tip of the man’s tongue penetrated the depths of the honey hole.
Finally, they went into the bathroom together to wash her body.
“Sayuri, your breasts seem bigger.”
“That’s because uncle lots of kinky stuff.”
“Hee hee hee, come on, spread your legs wider.”
“Ah… ah ….. Uncle — don’t look ….. .”
“Yo, you’ve developed this mouth down there since I played with it!” One side said quietly while slowly licking the labia with her tongue.
After playing around for a while, both of them had orgasms.
And when he saw Sayuri, Kamata immediately gave her wine to drink. After drinking the wine, a plastic sheet was spread on the floor and Kamata lay on it, letting the young girl ride across his face.
“Here, pee.”
“Ah! I can’t! I can’t pee on your face.”
“It’s okay, give me a drink of your pee.”
Over the widely parted lips of the young girl’s cunt, Kamata brought his face up. Wine-flavored holy water slowly trickled out as the tip of his tongue slipped between the petals and inside to stimulate the opening of the urethra.
“Ah… uncle… going to pee…”
Kamada was touching the young girl’s plump thighs on one side, his face right under the labia, and the holy water that flowed out soiled Kamada’s face. Kamada opened his mouth and gulped it down.
At one point, Kamata got down on the floor to be the horse and had Sayuri ride around the room in her adult underwear on her back.
With Sayuri as his pet, Kamata wanted to break away from his past life, which was like wearing a mask. Immersed in the world of infatuation, Kamada finds life more refreshing every day. He had social status and property, but he had always been spiritually lonely and miserable in the past.
This feeling of loneliness is something Sayuri shares, so like poison, Sayuri pursues sweet time.
When Sayuri arrives at school, there is only one classmate, Rika, to whom she can speak from her heart. Back home, with her mother going to a hotel with her lover almost every day, there was no one she could count on. Much less someone who truly loved her.
For a lonely, isolated girl, the time spent with Kamata was so sweet that her body felt as if it were about to dissolve in a moment of joy. It was also not surprising that Sayuri, who had no father, felt the same love for Kamada, who had a calm and intellectual atmosphere, as she did for her father. After losing her virginity, Sayuri even felt the satisfaction of becoming an adult.
Sayuri is the equivalent of losing her virginity to rape, but she now looks at her classmates and thinks they’re all children. (I’m not a girl anymore, I’m an adult.) Sayuri, who lost her virginity, has noticed a big change in the secret depths of a woman’s flesh since then, even though she doesn’t know much about it herself.
Whether she was attending classes at school, or playing tennis in club activities, she sometimes wet her panties. Once Lilja asked her to go to a disco. The music was so loud it was going to burst her eardrums in the space that was as big as a drum.
“Sayuri, dance.” Rika brought Sayuri to the center of the dance floor.
While two teenage girls were dancing in dresses with wire hemlines, two young black men came to hit on them.
“Hey cuties, can we dance with you!”
Seeing the large black man embrace Lilja, Sayuri dances with another black man.
To the rhythm of the music, the black man’s lips wriggled against Sayuri’s neck.
“Sweetheart, you’re so cute!”
When she looks toward Lilja, the black man is kissing her and his hand is reaching up through the hem of her skirt to fumble with her panties. (Ouch, and Rika makes an enraptured face …..)
Sayuri got herself excited as she watched.
The black man who was dancing with Sayuri at this time, wrapped his hand around her back and began to feel her soft breasts.
“Oh! Sexy girl!”
The strong smell of a man made Sayuri’s panties wet. (It’s never been like this since I was a virgin.) Sayuri felt that she became horny and felt a little embarrassed.
On the way back from the disco, Lilja said, “ohh yes., that nigga let me hold his thing in my hand.” Lilja seemed excited.
“How did it turn out?”
“And ask how! Sayuri, you’re horny too! It’s thick and hard, can something like that really go inside a girl?”
“Lilja, that’s a very revealing thing to say.”
Sayuri blushed and chided Lika, but really wanted to tell her, “A woman’s body is marvelous, hee hee hee hee, that thick thing of a man’s does go in there!” But the more introverted Sayuri still didn’t tell Lika about losing her virginity, and seeing her friend who showed curiosity about intercourse, Sayuri felt proud of herself for having experienced something Lika didn’t yet know about. Sayuri realized that her panties were already dripping wet when the black man hugged her. At the same time, she naturally missed Kamata.
It was a Sunday and Kamata Hospital was closed.
Although there were still a few hospitalized patients, Kamata had the audacity to bring his beautiful pet to the basement of the hospital.
Before that, Kamata ordered Sayuri not to wear ordinary underwear when she came. The underwear she was given to wear beforehand was actually made of rope. The rope bra was an ∞ style, and the rope panties were T-shaped panties that were rolled around the waist and passed through a straddle.
For a sixteen year old girl, wearing something like this would be extremely humiliating.
This basement was originally a place for medical instruments such as X-ray devices and medicines. The smell of antiseptic solution makes you feel a bit nauseous. It’s moderately cooled, so if you want to play here, it’s the most private place to do so.
“Uncle, can I call you father from now on?” It was very cool chamber and upon entering it Sayuri was more or less nervous and said as she wrapped her arms around Kamata’s neck.
Sayuri was wearing a white blouse and a beige skirt with a wide hem, an outfit that particularly brought out the beauty of a young girl.
Kamata pulled back his sleeve-less arm and said with a serious expression, “Yes, but you’re still as lovely a pet to me as you’ve always been.”
“Yeah, I’ll just do whatever I’m told.”
“Here, part your top and let me see if you’re wearing a rope bra.”
“Ah ….. This bra is humiliating.”
Sayuri opened her blouse with a red face. Breasts that were still green-colored fruits were tied in an ∞ shape by a rope.
“Okay, now the skirt.”
Receiving Kamata’s order, Sayuri lifted up her wide-swinging skirt, only to see these panties made of rope, bolted tightly to the young girl’s ass. Sayuri herself did feel embarrassed when she put this on.
“Daddy, it’s so sad!”
“Why?”
“Because the rope gets stuck ….. There. ….”
“It also proves that you did wear it. Sayuri’s a good girl… how does it feel to be stuck there?”
“It’s sad and it’s a pain in the ass to pee.” Sayuri glared petulantly at Kamata.
“Very well, tonight you are going to wear the proof of a cute little pet.” Kamata said as he pulled out the red dog collar.
The ring, made of red leather straps, was also engraved with the letters H.K., the initials of Kamata. A metal chain that could hold a large wolfhound was also attached to the ring.
“Dad, going to put this around my neck ….”
“Yes, Sayuri is so smart, come on, stick out your neck!”
Immediately, Kamata slipped the dog collar around Sayuri’s neck while clicking the lock.
“Ah …. I seem to have turned into a dog.”
“Now, you can no longer escape from me.”
The red dog collar felt rather heavy to Sayuri when it was placed around her neck, presumably because of the refining strip.
Kamata told Sayuri to stand up, adjusted the tightness of the dog collar, hazed Sayuri’s eyes with the prepared black cloth, and then tied Sayuri’s hands behind her back with another rope.
“Daddy, hazing my eyes and tying my hands, I feel so scared, it’s better not to tie me.” Sayuri showed a fearful expression after her eyes were closed.
Ignoring Sayuri’s request, Kamata removed the rope bra and then put a leather bra on her. The bra was actually a sham, with two holes through which the lovely breasts protruded. The soft leather held the pointed breasts almond tight from the top and bottom. Kamata cupped the little cherries at the top of the breasts with her hands.
“Ah! It hurts …… gently, don’t go hard there!”
“Bear with me, you’ll enjoy getting it like this later.”
Kamata’s fingers began to rub the areola, then pinched the nipple until it was on the verge of engorgement.
“Dad, tonight, seems scary.”
The young girl whose eyes were covered with a black cloth swayed as if she was unsteady and made a sound like she was about to ware out.
Kamata’s hand went to the young girl’s lower body, playing with the valley between her legs. After a moment’s touching, the rope that bound his hands ended on a hook on the wall. The beautiful maiden, with her upper body bent forward, stood swaying on her toes, like a butterfly nailed to a specimen box.
Kamata squinted at Sayuri’s appearance as he picked up the phone hanging on the wall and turned the keypad.
“Hey, call Dr. Tsukune to the basement!”
Sayuri finally cried out when she heard Kamata’s words. “Papa, don’t call anyone ….. “
“It’s okay, you don’t have to take it to heart.”
A few minutes later there was a knock on the basement door and in came the thin, middle-aged doctor in a white coat. He was the same Daisuke Junzu who had stimulated Kamata to play with young girls.
“Dean. Are you looking for me?” As soon as he entered, Junzu eyed Sayuri, who was hanging from the wall in shame.
“Yeah, I wanted to show you my little pet.” A smug smile appeared on Kamata’s face.
As far as Kamata is concerned, showing him a tied up Sayuri is the same as showing a collection of butterflies to a fellow fan. Junzu, like him, gambles everything he has for a perverted collection.
“Oh, that’s marvelous!” Junzu said as he played with the nipples peeking out from the leather bra.
“Not just look, you can touch. I’m fully tuned in.”
Junzu’s large hands suddenly grabbed Sayuri’s nipples and pulled hard before taking the little cherries into his mouth. The two little meatballs that hadn’t fully matured yet trembled at the man’s play.
“A green colored fruit indeed.” Junzu said, immediately pulling the nipple through the hole in the leather bra again.
“Ah! Dad! Don’t ah! “
Unexpectedly, Sayuri struggled desperately as her body dangled blank slender legs flailing in the air.
Junzu put on the plastic gloves used in surgery. There was still a cool sensation when playing with the young girl’s nipples this way.
“Hard and Rui.” Junzu said while looking at Kamata.
“You can lift up your skirt and see.” Kamata said very smugly.
Junzu’s hand pulled Sayuri’s skirt up to her waist. There was a dark forest in the middle of her snow-white thighs, and in the middle of that was a rope tightly bolted to her ass, and a satisfied expression appeared on Junzu’s face.
“Stuck in there, good grief …. Dean has already enjoyed the flavor of this young girl, hasn’t he?”
Kamata nodded. It was obvious from his expression how proud he was to have this young girl as a pet.
“Dean ….. What a big bad guy…, aren’t you afraid I’ll charge you with rape?” Junzu feigned disbelief, but still wore a jealous expression.
“Dean, what else is there to call me about?”
“I want to carve my name on this girl.”
“Abbreviated name ….. ?” Junzu made a puzzled expression to look at Kamata.
“Heh heh heh heh, I’m afraid you’ll steal such a good maiden.”
“I see, to prove that such a lovely maiden is owned by the dean.” A special luster shot out from within Junzu’s eyes.
Kamata removes the dangling rope.
“Tell her to come this way.” Junzu bolted a crimson rope to a post in the room.
Remove the rope panties stuck to Sayuri’s pussy. But Kamata immediately barked orders at the young girl who had exposed her lower body.
“Sayuri, take a walk on the ropes.”
Sayuri, whose eyes were blinded, cried like a sleepwalker as she stepped over the rope. At that moment, Junzu, who was holding the other end of the rope, suddenly pulled the rope up.
The young girl let out a scream, “Ahh! Ouch!”
“Come ….. over here.” Junzu raised the rope higher and bellows at the young girl.
Jingle, Jingle, Jingle ….
Sayuri searched for the voice in a daze, enduring the pain in her lower body, slowly taking one step at a time.
“Ah ….. It hurts there!” The young girl walked slowly but swayed on her feet.
Junzu held the ropes high and tore the maiden’s meaty fruit pitifully apart.
Sayuri’s breathing was rapid, her little nose bulging, and the sound of her sobs echoed through the basement.
“Ah …. I can’t! I can’t walk!”
“Sayuri! Why can’t you walk?”
“Because the rope is trapped in there… ah …. It’s going to split, can’t stand it.”
“What there, I’ve taught you to speak plainly.”
“Ah …. I can’t say it!”
In a flash, the rope was raised higher, as if to lift the young girl’s entire body.
“Can’t you say it even like that?”
“Ah …. It’s… my pussy …. In my pussy …. Can’t go.”
Walking slowly and enduring the pain, Sayuri finally made it to where Junzu was.
Kenda put his feet up from behind Sayuri and posed to pee, giving Junzu a glimpse of his injured and open secret lips.
“Sayuri, ask this doctor to take a closer look at your secret.”
The young girl shook her head vigorously for fear of embarrassment, but Junzu leaned his head over. “Oh! That’s lovely, such a beautiful shape here.” Junzu ran his hand over the labia. Junzu’s mouth moved closer to Sayuri’s pussy and exhaled a few breaths on the petals, the pubic hairs immediately swaying in the wind. Sayuri’s body trembled from the sense of shame and her mouth wailed and sobbed. Kamata gave Sayuri another order.
“Sayuri, you are now going to report to this doctor how happy your pussy used to look when it accepted my meat stick inside.”
“Ah …. Dad, this… How can this be said…”
“Fine, you may not say anything, but don’t come begging to me later if you are tortured by this doctor of ours.” Kamata replied carelessly, but what an intimidation it was to Sayuri.
“Don’t… chirp …” replied Sayuri anyway, “I’m… I’m here, where you’re looking right now.”
“Where is this place, to be clear.”
“Aww… chirp … in my pussy … daddy forced his thick rod in ….”
“And then what, are you happiest there?”
“Ah! It hurts so much …. When it’s inserted to the innermost part …. Ah …. My pussy is about to split…split .”
“You lied, didn’t you, how about that, did you forget what I just said again?” Kamata glared hard at her.
“I was wrong, Naru… Naru… Ah I was wrong, I… I was very comfortable, my… my little… Pussy is most comfortable, how I look forward to you treating me like this again …. Naru…”
After finishing the words that were hard to say, Sayuri hung her head with her face through the warp.
Kamata picked up the limp Sayuri and placed her right on the armchair, legs spread left and right and tied to each armrest.
Kamata asked softly in the young girl’s ear, “Sayuri, what was that ringing at the end of the rope just now?”
“Ah, it’s the bell.”
Just as she had finished speaking, Kamata pressed the bellhop against the center of the hole and pushed inward. The cold sensation caused the young girl to thrust her head violently, her hair flying out with it.
Kamata ordered Sayuri again. “Now, ring this bell.”
Sayuri was crying and wiggling her butt.
Crisp bells from the poor snow-white ass.
“Dr. Junzu, I would like you to engrave my name on my pet’s petal.” Kamata handed the tool for the electric tattoo to Junzu.
“Dean, you said there ….?” Junzu made a puzzled expression.
Kamata said, “Don’t you get it? I was going to carve it on a young girl’s clitoris, but it’s unlikely, so I’ll just carve H.K. on the back of the petal.”
Kamata had just finished speaking when the Swedish-made motorized needle in Junzu’s hand began to move.
Sayuri’s thighs tied to the handrail trembled. In that very instant, a scream like a tearing of a sheepish cloth came out of the young girl’s mouth.
Sayuri meets Rika at a burger joint after school.
“Sayuri, you’re really weird, tell me the truth.” Rika’s round and large eyes glowed as she pressed Sayuri.
“What’s so strange about it?”
“Because I heard you have a lover.”
“Who said that?”
“And the word on the street is that you didn’t wear a bra or panties in class.”
“Nonsense, why do you say I’m not wearing underwear?”
“I hear you get your panties stripped by your boyfriend on every date.”
“Whoa! You guys are so horny!”
“It’s a legend! I’m not the one who said it!”
“You’re silly, of course I have something to wear.”
“Deception! Can you prove it to me?”
“How can this be, in a place like this.”
Paper cups of burgers and coke were placed in front of the two. There were very few customers in the burger store, so taking this opportunity Lilja tried Sayuri’s reaction, it was a test.
Sayuri had long wanted to tell Rika that she was no longer a virgin. She also wanted to tell her many things about her new father, Kamata. (I do not have a real father, so I wonder how Rika will react when she finds out I have a new father!) About pickpocketing in Harajuku and being rescued by him, and being taken to his apartment to be raped and stripped of her student uniform in front of a mirror, and doing lots of lewd things. Tying her legs to the foot of the Go table, using a small mirror to shine a light on her pussy, and having her say the name of the place in the nastiest of words, as well as forcing a man’s thick penis in, are all things she wants to confess to Rika.
Sayuri wanted to talk about how Kamata, a physician of high social standing, was obsessed with her. (But if I tell the truth to Rika, she’ll be so scared that she’ll report it to the teacher; or secretly tell my mom.) As I thought about it, I couldn’t say anything. What Kamata had said a few days ago had really hit her hard.
“Sayuri, you wear a rope bra and rope panties when you’re in school, okay?” Kamata said this as he put on her rope bra and rope panties on one side after playing with Junzu.
“Dad, I can’t do that kind of thing!” Sayuri showed a very embarrassed expression.
While wearing the rope bra and rope panties invented by Kamata, Sayuri felt herself turning into a slut. The breasts that protruded from the rings of the ropes seemed to desperately want a man’s hands to play with them. Moreover, the rope panties, which had the false name of panties, stuck into the crack of her pussy, just like the first time Kamata took her virginity, wishing for a thick, hard sausage to stick in, and this kind of itchy feeling arose in her heart. (I can’t believe I was asked to wear this to school! Especially when I sit down, the entire end of the panty cord pushes into my hole, and after a long time, the entire cord gets wet, and even my skirt is stained with lewd water, so it’s really not good enough to be ashamed of myself!) Just thinking about it, Sayuri’s place was secreting water again.
“Hey, Rika, can you come to my house now?” Sayuri asked Rika out.
“Great! To ….. Go to ….”
Because of the intentionally long voice, Sayuri laughed out loud.
Sayuri brought Rika into the room and turned the music up loud.
“That thing you said earlier, it’s true.”
“What? What did I say?”
“Didn’t I say that? It’s the fact that I’m not wearing any panties!”
“What? It’s true! Show me.”
Sayuri showed a mischievous look and lifted her uniform pants up to her waist. Revealing her lower body with nothing on in front of Rika.
“Wow! Big exaggeration! I can’t believe it!” Lilja’s eyes widened in surprise.
“Does it always look like this in class?”
“Yeah.”
“Wow! You’re so erotic!”
“Because that’s what Daddy ordered me to do, all the time, no panties on.”
“Your dad?”
“Yeah. Real dad ordered me to do that all the time, no panties on.”
“Your dad?”
“Yeah. The real dad is dead, but I have a new one.”
“What the hell is going on, tell me.” Lilja felt excited.
Sayuri tells Rika about the day she couldn’t wait for Rika in Harajuku and asked for help after pickpocketing. Later, she rides in a Fuchs sedan to Shinagawa’s apartment, where she is loved by that gentleman.
“Sayuri, are you giving your virginity to that guy?”
“You can’t tell anyone about this!”
“I won’t say. Isn’t it true that I gave it to him.”
Sayuri nodded.
“Oh! You’ll give your virginity to that middle-aged man …..”
“Don’t look at me like that!”
“So, does it hurt? That thing in men gets bigger, right?”
“It hurt, but then it got better ….” Sayuri finished, and her face reddened to her ears.
“Sayuri, is that doctor the only man for you?”
“Well …… no, there’s another one.”
“Wow! Sayuri, you’re amazing!” Rika looked at Sayuri in amazement and couldn’t keep her mouth shut.
The very next day, Sayuri went on a date with her boyfriend Wild. There weren’t many customers in the coffee shop where the two were dating. Tomono who finished his coffee wrapped his arms around Sayuri’s body.
“Are you still meeting with that creepy doctor?”
“Uh, no?”
“Of course! You’re going to leave that masked beast right now and never see him again!” Tomono said to Sayuri with an angry expression.
A week has passed since Sayuri escaped from the basement of Kamata’s hospital because of Kamata’s and the others’ excessively cruel and lowly behavior. Sayuri has also fallen in love with Tomono. This is Sayuri and Tomono’s second date.
“But Daddy is actually a very gentle man.” When she heard Tomono say bad things about Kamata, Sayuri tried to defend him.
“What’s so gentle about him? Do you even realize what that middle-aged man did to you!”
When Tomono puffed up his mouth to scold Kamata, Sayuri said, “Daddy is very horny, but I like that kind of color…”
“You!” Tomono’s hand reached in from Sayuri’s skirt.
After stroking her smooth thighs for a while, he suddenly stroked toward the middle of her legs. “Ah …. You…” , Tomono couldn’t help but scream out when he realized Sayuri wasn’t wearing any panties.
“…And don’t be surprised, it’s Dad’s orders.”
“Does this doctor know you’re here to date me?”
“No, but when he finds out that his pet lets you play with him like that, he might kill me.” Sayuri’s eyes had gotten moist after she finished speaking.
Kamata did not come home for a few days.
He gets word that his wife, Satieko, and trainee doctor Shinsumi are spending a lot of time together.
It was a great shame for Kamata to be a man. He had to take revenge on his wife by keeping a pet, and that pet was Sayuri. For the childless couple, Kamata had so much freedom from each other that they hardly knew what to do with it. It could also be argued that it was because of Satsuko that Kamata was the director of a hospital and was still able to train a young girl for his own lust. Thinking about it that way, the mood could be better.
On this day, Kamata, having left his work at the hospital to someone else’s agency, played with Sayuri in the apartment he used for research. She was a young girl with Kamata’s name engraved on her labia. As long as this young girl was around, Kamata would feel aroused.
To his wife Rieko, he didn’t want to carve this kind of thing, but to Sayuri he had an exclusive desire to take her for his own use. Originally, this set of tattooing equipment was once popular in Europe, it was a tattooing tool invented in Sweden, due to the metabolism of the skin, it would slowly disappear after about a hundred days, but that was ordinary skin, using it on the skin of a woman’s secret place, it was not known, and Kamata did not tell Sayuri this secret. An innocent high school girl was the most precious to Kamata.
Whenever the workers were tired, they could squeeze her breasts and enjoy the taste of this immature girl, touch her pussy and put their hands into the hole filled with love juices, put her in transparent pajamas or naked, and watch her walk around the room, watch her do gymnastics, or ask her to help herself to a massage and blowjob at the same time. Or even more fun, asking his own family dog to make love to her, and asking her to suck the dog’s dick while he recorded it on a VCR. This had been Kamata’s dream for many years, and now it had finally come true.
He had long wished for such a toy.
Kamata faced the desk to work while Sayuri sat in the armchair behind him, legs spread apart and hanging over the armrests, just napping naked.
“Sayuri, wake up ….” Kamata blew a hot breath between her legs, right over her two petals.
“Well …… what’s the matter…Daddy…” said Sayuri as she woke up from her dream, her cheeks unable to help but blush due to the lascivious position she was in.
Kamata sat cross-legged between the young girl’s thighs, then flipped her fingers over the lips of her pussy, which were still tightly closed. There were words there that had just recently been tattooed, creating a beautiful pink color. His mouth leaned over and sucked on the soft walls of flesh like a goldfish making a sound as it floated to the surface.
Sayuri instantly lost her sleepiness, “Ouch ….. Daddy is so horny…”, she put her legs down from the armrests, but the more she struggled, the more the snow-white legs made such a picture more attractive as they squirmed. And the sexy ass was trembling on the chair.
“Sayuri, bring your hand down and do a handjob for me…” issued Kamata.
“Don’t …. Dad, don’t ask me to do this kind of thing, I don’t know how!”
“You will, haha, the little bean is already bulging …..” That sensitive nub straightened itself out without Kamata having to suck on it with her mouth, probably because Sayuri was already sexy.
“Ah …. Daddy, it tickles…”
“Well, it’s starting to feel like it!”
“Ah …. I can’t ….”
Kamata was stimulating the pubic nucleus with his beard while sticking out his tongue to add to the lewd water secreted from the vagina. Although it was a young girl’s petal, after Kamata’s training, it already looked like a mature woman’s petal, and after being stimulated, it immediately became engorged with blood and swelled up, and it secreted love juices in preparation for the arrival of the foreign object.
Kamata took the young girl’s hand and let her play with her pussy with her own fingers.
“Sayuri, hurry up and move.”
“Ah …. Oops! I don’t want to masturbate in front of other people.”
“Heh heh heh heh…, you’re still in high school and your pussy core is sensitive like this, like it’s saying something about wanting something!”
“Hmmm …. Want…Daddy’s sausage…”
The lovely pet taking such a lewd position and saying such obscene words made Kamata feel very satisfied. Had it been a few days ago, Sayuri would have been too embarrassed to say anything.
“Sayuri, you’re such a cute young girl, you can’t say such nasty things.”
“It’s… It’s… it’s because Daddy’s fingers are big and naughty!”
“What a misbehaving girl, from whence would you make such lewd demands?” Kamata said as he pulled a rod out of his pants and brought it to the young girl’s half-open mouth.
“Don’t ….. Don’t use your mouth ….”
“Hmph… isn’t the one you have down there also a mouth? Isn’t it all the same with that mouth?” Kamata didn’t wait for Sayuri to agree, his hips thrust forward, “Mmm…. Mmmm…” the meat stick pushed open the young girl’s red lips and entered the young girl’s saliva-filled mouth. The wet red tongue wrapped around the reddish swollen glans.
“Ummmmmmm …. Ah…ah…”
The symbol of the angry open beast formed a cruel picture in the mouth of the young girl.
When Kamata pulled the glans from the young girl’s mouth, he slid the wet, sticky glans over the young girl’s face, and he could feel by the swollen eyelids that the young girl was already in heat. The glans slid over and over the eyebrows, forehead, and nose. (Is this the face of a sixteen year old girl…?) It was almost unbelievable how sexy the young girl’s expression was. The desire to greedily enjoy a man’s lust is shown in her staring eyes, and this this expression looks like it’s still close to orgasm. The spongy body of the glans smeared mucus on the young girl’s face. Violating the innocent girl with his red angry glans, the animalistic nature of the man made his rod even harder and more erect. For defiling a young girl’s face, Kamata felt very satisfied with himself for such an act.
After the glans kept rubbing back and forth, a lustful shine appeared on the girl’s face.
“You start masturbating now!” Kamata said as he played with the young girl’s face for half a day before withdrawing his rod back into his pants while urging the young girl on.
“Dad, do I have to do it?”
“Yeah, I know how much you want to let it out now!”
“Daddy, can I masturbate and let it out?” Sayuri said as she made subtle movements on her pussy core.
Like a butterfly, the young girl’s index finger drew small circles, stimulating her reddish buds. The top of the nub bulged with it quickly.
Sayuri began to gasp and make petulant noises, writhing her body while her middle finger penetrated the secret hole.
“Mmmmmm…ahhhh …… Daddy, don’t look!”
“Of course I want to see it! Daddy is observing how this place looks after you girls have masturbated!”
Probably stimulated by Kamata’s words, the rotating motion of her fingers began to speed up, and in addition to continuing to do the stimulation of the cunt nucleus, the middle finger that was inserted into the vagina was thrusting so violently that it was almost trying to penetrate the tender flesh in this hole.
“Ahh …. Daddy…it’s going to leak…” said Sayuri’s other hand rubbing the pointed nipple. At the same time the other hand intensified its movements even more….
“Ah …. Ohhhh… Daddy…it’s leaking ….. It’s going to leak ….” Sayuri’s snow-white thighs began to twitch.
“Is it possible, Sayuri, that your horny tender pussy wishes for a man to penetrate you?” Kamata whispered softly in the rutting girl’s ear.
“Yeah…ah…ah.”
“Come on, you tell me what it is that’s wanted there!”
“Ah …. My pussy …. Want a hard cock to fuck ah …. Daddy!”
Kamata’s heart began to beat fiercely as he heard the lustful sounds coming from the young girl’s lovely mouth. Kamata had been devoting his entire mind to training Sayuri, but hadn’t expected to be able to cause her faculties to blossom so quickly…Sayuri already had that quality …..
Picking up Sayuri, who was writhing in orgasm, Kamata had the naked young girl stand in front of the glass doors of the balcony. Then he pressed the girl’s flesh against the glass. At this point Kamata whispered to Sayuri again.
“Sayuri, now yell at the man walking outside and say …. Come and stick it in me…”
“Ahhh… Daddy, I can’t say it!” Sayuri’s shock was not a small one.
“If you don’t scream see what I’ll do to you later!” Kamata intimidated Sayuri while reaching down and sliding his hand in behind his round ass, gently rotating it around his anus.
“What! Don’t you want to scream?”
“Ah…please come and stick yourselves in my pussy ah ….” Terrorized by Kamata’s threats, Sayuri, her body pressed against the glass door, cried out.
Sayuri’s brightly colored waist swings back and forth, her voice is hoarse, and crystal glowing teardrops come out of her eyes, while the lewd water down there continues to drip ….. slowly down her snow-white legs and Kamata’s hand.
As if hearing Sayuri’s call, Junzu pushed open the door to his apartment and walked in.
“Dean, you’re good!”
“Oh, it’s Junzu …. And Lumi….” Kamata looked backward. Behind Junzu stood a lovely young girl. Lumi, who served as a nurse, was wearing a white uniform.
“I brought Lumi as promised.” Junzu brought Lumi to the front and handed her over to Kamata, as if handing over an object.
Naked Sayuri looked at Junzu and Lumi with a blush of shame. “Daddy …. What’s going on?”
“Ah miss, I saw your beautiful naked body from the yard pressed against the glass door, why do you have an extra hand in your legs!” Junzu deliberately made it difficult for her.
“This …. This ….” Sayuri’s head went down, not daring to look at Junzu.
“Not only did I see your body, hehehehehehe, but I also heard you say out loud …. saying something about…wanting someone to come and play with your pussy…” Junzu whispered in Sayuri’s ear before pulling her away from Kamata.
“Ah… Dad… Help me…”
At this moment, Kamata said as if comforting Sayuri, “Sayuri …. Do not be afraid. I will ask Dr. Junzu to take care of you today.”
“What? I don’t want to, I want to follow dad, I want to serve dad, I don’t want to be separated from you …. Naru…”
Sayuri tried to break away from Junzu’s hand when Kamata said softly to her, “I’ll be taken care of by Lumi-sama today, so you don’t have to bother.” After saying that, his hand reached out to pick up Lumi by the waist with one hand. With his other hand, he removed Lumi’s nurse’s jumpsuit for her.
“Ah …. Don’t…I don’t want to…” it wasn’t Sayuri who spoke, but Lumi, who turned out to be in the dark as well.
Lumi clutched her breasts and struggled, Junzu came over and grabbed Lumi in a hug and twisted her hands behind her back, Kamata grabbed Lumi’s jumpsuit and pulled it down, her snow white flesh was immediately revealed, all that was left of her body was her bra and a tiny pair of pink panties.
Kamata was excited to see this, seeing Lumi’s hands Junzu grabbed, her long slender legs still stomping around like a scared bell sheep, he stepped forward so that Lumi’s legs couldn’t close, without a word he reached through Lumi’s panties and touched her straight to her vitals, his middle finger entered the hole right away, “Ah!” “Ah!” Lumi and Kamata both screamed out at the same time. Lumi was already eighteen years old, so naturally she had developed earlier than Sayuri, but at this moment, Kamata felt that Lumi looked like a mature young woman who had just gotten married, with her two labia full and elastic, and her middle finger felt very warm and tight in her hole, although Sayuri already had a nice touch, she still had a young girl’s youthfulness. It was unexpected that Lumi was only two years older than Sayuri, but she was only two years more mature, so she called out. Lumi could not have imagined that Kamata would go after her pussy right away, so she only screamed once, but then she could not speak, and her legs no longer stomped about, only that her lower body became wet right away.
After a while, Jun Jin spoke first, “I can’t imagine that Dean has such a way with girls, with just this gentle grasp, my pet was subdued by you, I’ll have to learn more from you in the future.”
“What words, in the future we have to communicate more is.” Said the hand from Lumi panties pulled out, already is full of lust water, then lick a mouth lick the middle finger said: “I can’t imagine that your pet is so mature, must be the relationship between you every day applied dry dew it.”
Lumi’s face immediately turned half red when she heard that.
“Where! Where!” Junzu gave a wink like Lumi, “The Dean likes you so much, now you thank him by sucking her dick!” Junzu made Lumi kneel like a dog in front of Kamata.
Kamata sat down in the armchair and pulled down his zipper to show his rod. Lumi leaned hers over as if she knew it was irresistible. Junzu simultaneously unclasped Rou’s bra and panties and reached down to slap the exposed pussy lips between Lumi’s legs behind her, “Lumi, serve the Dean well!” Turning back to Sayuri, who was hiding nearby, “Sayuri, let’s go!”
Junzu brought the dazed Sayuri up in a horizontal grip.
“Ahhhh! ….. Daddy…”
Junzu lowered the crying and struggling Sayuri back to the floor, and in the process, he examined Lumi’s panties on the floor, which had just been removed, and stuffed them into Sayuri’s mouth.
“Oooooh…uhhhhhh ….”
Junzu picked up Sayuri, whose legs were flailing, again and opened the glass door to walk over to Yokami.
“Miss, lie down here.”
“Uh-huh…” shook Sayuri’s head vigorously.
Junzu forced her down like a dog and took the panties from her mouth.
“What did you just say! I heard…you were calling …. Calling someone to stick it in your pussy. …. Hahaha… I’m promising you to come and stick your hole now, aren’t you happy yet?”
“Ahhhh! I don’t! I don’t want it!” Sayuri, who was lying outside the glass door, desperately struggled to get up. But how could a weak girl be a match for a man? Moreover, Junzu threatened her, “If you’re not honest, I’ll let you parade naked on the street.”
Sayuri had thought that her father only wanted to possess her and wouldn’t share her with anyone else, now she was wrong, she was about to be raped by another beast.
Sayuri tried to stand up and Junzu sat her ass up towards her.
Now a naked teenage girl was lying on her back on the balcony, teetering her sexy ass in a doggy position, and looking over the middle of her ass, there was a dark patch that was a pussy with milky mucus on it from masturbating earlier.
“Ah ….. Give me a break….”
As the young girl pleaded, Junzu pulled out the crimson rope.
“You won’t be tied up if you’ll listen to me.”
Sayuri’s fear developed at the sight of the rope. “What do you want?”
After dusk, a cool May breeze blew on the balcony of the
“Sayuri, did you forget what you just said?”
“I didn’t say anything.”
Junzu squatted in front of Sayuri, “Hey hey, you’re screaming so loud, as if you want everyone outside the balcony to hear you say ….. Someone stick it in my hole!….”
“Ah …. I didn’t say …. I didn’t say…” said Sayuri, knowing she was lying.
“Like you expect me to tie you up!” Junzu tied Sayuri’s hands behind her back.
“Ahhh… ah … daddy!” Sayuri let out a miserable scream.
In the room, Kamata was having Lumi take his rod in her mouth. His hands gripped Lumi’s hair to help adjust the rhythm of the meat stick going in and out of his mouth.
Kamata watched as Sayuri was pinned to the ground by Junzu.
“Sayuri ….” Kamata’s heart was now in his throat, and he could only watch as his little baby, was going to be played with by Junzu, who was the one to catch him in the act.
A few days ago, Kamata was in charge of his own medical care, but he misdiagnosed a patient with a stomach ulcer, and as a result, that patient died as a result of his medical treatment. When Junzu found out about this, he asked Kamata to exchange Lumi and Sayuri. In fact, it was a kind of intimidation.
It was very painful for Kamata to let her pet be played with by Kuntsu, but there was no way out in order to shut up Kuntsu, who was very powerful at the hospital.
“Oh… Don’t be too rough on Sayuri,” Kamata couldn’t help but grunt all over Lumi’s wonderful oral sex while protesting to Junzu.
“Dean, please don’t interfere with what I’m doing to this young girl instead.” Junzu’s attitude was very arrogant. His thick hands grabbed Sayuri’s hair who was lying on the ground.
“Your dear father, is having his cock sucked by that young girl just like you.” Said Lumi as the sound from her cock sucking came from inside the room.
Probably stimulated by the sight of Kamata and Rumi, Junzu pulled down the zipper on the front of his pants and pulled out his huge red and black rod, then brought it to Sayuri’s mouth.
“You suck my dick like Lumi!” Sayuri let out a scream as Kuntsu’s huge rod penetrated her mouth.
“Ah! Don’t! Don’t …. Ummm…Ummmmm” A teardrop escaped from Sayuri’s eyes, unbeknownst to her Kamata had been watching Sayuri’s every move from across the room.
“Umm…Umm…ahhhh…Daddy!” Sayuri cried as she fell to the ground, Junzu thrust his rod into Sayuri’s mouth while Sayuri immediately spat it out.
“Ah… uh-uh. Uh-huh.”
Junzu had no choice but to grab Sayuri’s head himself, thrust his rod in, and pressed her head tightly against his lower body, telling her that she couldn’t resist.
“Miss, you’d better obey, lest you suffer.” After saying that, raising his hand to live in Sayuri’s delicate buttocks, he slapped down, “Pah”, a crisp meat sound, Sayuri’s charming buttocks immediately appeared a five-finger handprint.
Sayuri ate the pain, but with the huge cock in her mouth, she couldn’t scream, so she had to suck on it by appointment.
After a short while, Junzu pulled out his throbbing cock from Sayuri’s mouth, displaying an angsty look in front of Sayuri, with hot air still rising from the glans. Sayuri, whose hands were tied, showed her powerlessness. The cute ass was raised high and looked conspicuous.
Junzu walked around behind Sayuri and groped her snow-white ass, demonstrating with his rod in front of his hole.
“Ahhhh! Don’t…”
“The more you scream, the more you scream to show how sexy you are.”
Between the valleys of asses that remind one of a large peach, black pubic hair surrounds a bright pink hole that seems to be waiting with an open mouth. Junzu’s glans approached the wet hole.
“Don’t, ah …. Don’t come in ….”
Between the strands of the crying maiden, there were red pussy lips that opened and closed. The tip of the umbrella of the glans broke into that pink honey hole.
“Ouch… ah…” Sayuri’s hands were tied behind her back, unable to resist the intruder. At that moment, Junzu pushed her hips forward so hard that their pussies were pressed so tightly together that they were already glued together.
“Aaaaahhhh…hmmmmm…ah daddy!” Sayuri’s tearing voice went straight into Kamata’s heart. (Ah…Sayuri ….)
Kamata’s rod began to twitch even as he heard Sayuri being raped by Junzu. He pulled his cock out of Lumi’s mouth and pushed her down onto the couch, letting the armrests of the couch prop her legs apart, and before Lumi’s body could get down, his rod was already penetrating, “Ahh! Dean ….. Hmmm… Ah…” moaned Lumi.
But Kamada’s cock quickly shriveled up in Lumi’s hole, something that had never happened in the past. Kamada looked at the balcony in despair.
By this time, Sayuri was already gasping for breath, her upper body was helplessly lying on the ground, but her buttocks were being held by Junjin, held high in the air, Junjin’s gigantic rod was going in and out, pushing in and out with great force, he exerted his force extremely violently, hitting Sayuri’s buttocks shaking, Junjin didn’t seem to be about to ejaculate yet, holding Sayuri’s small buttocks with one finger, while the other hand felt Sayuri’s pubic nucleus, which was then smeared with The other hand touched Sayuri’s backdoor, which was covered in sticky lewd water, and stroked the nipple for a while, then touched the hand covered in lewd water to Sayuri’s backdoor, and circled around the backdoor first, and Sayuri already knew what he was going to do.
“Ah, no, you can’t be there …. , hmm…hmm…hmm… Not there!” Sayuri pleaded feebly.
“Ha! Little late mother don’t need to be afraid, I’ll just use my hand and fingers, it’s very comfortable!” Junzu felt her ass trembling and rubbed his voice to comfort her while his middle finger slowly went deeper.
“Ouch!” Sayuri’s ass fled forward but was held in place by Junzu’s hand, only to feel her anus slowly being stretched open as a foreign object slowly entered her body, along with the rod in her pussy twitching inside of her, both in pain and pleasure, only to hear moans audibly screaming out of her mouth.
The sensitive anus was being penetrated by Junzu’s middle finger, and Junzu felt Sayuri’s vagina was slowly contracting, and knew that Sayuri was on the verge of an orgasm, so she stepped up her movements.
“Hmph …. Ah…I’m going to leak …..” Suddenly Sayuri’s vagina retracted and contracted, and gushes of love juices gushed out from the depths of her vagina, showering Junzu’s glans.
Junzu was drenched by this girl’s lustful water, and became even more excited. He pulled his fingers out of Sayuri’s anus and mounted Sayuri like a horse, rubbing her breasts back and forth with both hands, while his mouth licked the sweat from Sayuri’s back.
“Ah… Ouch…gently… Ah …. Your hand…don’t be so hard …. , are you done yet…I…I can’t…give me a break ……” Sayuri went limp as soon as her orgasm was over, and if it wasn’t for the fact that Junzu was still holding her she would have been on the floor.
“Hmph …. Little old lady …. Have me on you… You should be happy …. Only right…in the future you beg me …. I’m not…sure…to …. I’m going to fuck you …. Or else …. Ah…it’s coming out…” Sayuri Kuntsu’s rod kept on twitching, and fiery semen kept on shooting out, shooting straight into the uterus.
Shortly after cumming, the rod slowly shrinking, Junzu reluctantly stood up from Sayuri’s body. Kamata rushed to the balcony to help Sayuri, who was paralyzed on the floor.
All that could be seen was a large wet puddle under Sayuri’s ass, with a mixture of semen and lust still slowly flowing out of her vaginal opening. Kamata’s heart almost exploded at the sight.
Just a few minutes later, two young girls were sitting in armchairs with their thighs apart. Both were blindfolded with black scarves and the girls’ hands were tied behind the backs of the chairs. The girls’ feet were not tied, but the legs hung apart on the left and right armrests. Only her cute ass fell on the seat of the chair. In this position, the girl’s pussy was completely exposed.
“Junzu, you’ve gone too far ….. My little pet is being made to look like this by you ….” Kamata fingered Sayuri’s honey hole and chastised Junzu.
“That can’t be helped, and didn’t Lumi get it for you?”
“No! I haven’t gotten Lumiere yet!”
Two men pour red wine over this snow-white body. First before pouring the wine on Lumi’s shoulders.
“Dean, I wonder what the flavor of the wine that flows from these beautiful and voluptuous breasts is?”
“Well, how do you know until you taste it?” Immediately, Kamata brought his mouth close to Lumi’s breasts and sucked on the wine that trickled down from them.
Lumi’s breasts were very plump and as elastic as sheep’s fat, making Kamata taut. The nipples were also large, and the wine dripping from them had a unique flavor.
“Ah …. Oops ……” While taking the nipple in her mouth, Lumi couldn’t help but twist her waist.
Junzu also poured red wine down Sayuri’s not quite ripe breasts.
“Look, the nipples are even redder from the wine.”
“Oh, come and enjoy the taste of beautiful flesh.” Kamata sucked on the wine that dripped from Sayuri’s breasts. Compared to Lumi’s breasts, they were a little less ripe in terms of ripeness, but the hardness also felt doubly comfortable.
“Dean, now for the finest and most delicious wine-soaked red meat.”
The young girls’ faces immediately changed when they heard Junzu’s words.
Junzu ignored their reactions and first poured red wine into the cleft of the petals between Sayuri’s parted thighs. It was already red and swollen there from the friction of Junzu’s cock, so pouring wine into this crack caused a wet shine to occur.
“ohh yes., the colors are even more beautiful here.” Kamata’s hands pulled apart the still twitching Sayuri’s legs.
“Ah …. Dad! Help me!” Sayuri cried and plugged at the same time. Kamata’s tongue ignored her request and licked toward the petals stained red-rose color.
“Oops …. Dad! Don’t ….” Kamata’s tongue wriggled greedily in the cleft of the petals. The tongue pushed into the secret hole, savoring the flavor of the woman plus the wine.
His tongue chirped in the hole. By this time Sayuri couldn’t take it anymore, her cute ass quivering and her legs making a final struggle.
Kamata’s tongue sucked up the wine that permeated the corners of the subtle soft walls.
The wine-stained nub of her cunt bulged into a large grainy bean shape. Kamata’s teeth nipped gently at the ruby.
“Ah ….. Daddy…ah ….” Sayuri’s face was flushed and her breathless nose buzzed up and down.
“Dean, taste what Lumi tastes like ah!” Junzu poured wine into Lumi’s plump lustful lips right in front of Kamata. In passing, Junzu rubbed the mouth of the bottle against the bulging labia and fed the mouth of the bottle into her vagina, and after this teasing, Lumi grunted.
Kamata sucked the flowing wine at the base of Lumi’s thighs. Then licked and sucked on the pussy lips that had a meatier flavor than Sayuri’s.
“Dean, how do they taste?” Junzu seemed to be currying favor with Kamata.
Seeing Kamada’s hand go to his belt, Junzu sensed Kamada’s desire.
Now it was Junzu’s turn to taste the wine from Sayuri and Lumi’s labia. “yeah., both are excellent A.!” Junzu whispered to Kamata as he looked at the two nubile maidens.
“Now it’s time to stick our rods in their meat holes and then make them guess whose it is.” Junzu said with a wry smile on one side.
Upon hearing his proposal, Kamata made an expression as if he had eaten bitter bile.
“Do you still want to toy with Sayuri?” Despite his words, Kamata had long been intrigued by Junzu’s idea.
Both of them immediately pulled down their pants to reveal their huge rods, which were similar to each other. Unbelievably, Kamata’s rod, which had just been aroused by his desire for Lumi, but had not been able to realize his wish successfully, was actually stiffening up.
The two young girls noticed the man’s movement and frowned uneasily.
“Shh!!!”
Kamata pressed his fingers against Junzu’s mouth and brought the black and red glans close to Sayuri’s wet cunt lips. From the cleft of Sayuri’s lustful lips, which had been fattened by her pussy core, the hardened rod squealed and invaded.
“Ah ….. Oops ….” Sayuri’s legs bent up as she sobbed softly.
Just after the glans had complimented Sayuri’s body, Kamata whispered to Sayuri, “Now, whose cock is it that’s penetrating your pussy, isn’t it?”
“Ah …. Of course it’s daddy’s ah…”
“Feel that?” Kamata’s rod pulled out of Sayuri’s fleshy hole and broke Lumi’s pussy lips again to insert it.
“Lumi, whose cock is in your tender pussy now?” The one who said it in such a lowered voice was Junzu.
“Ah …. Junzu-daikai’s.”
“Hahaha, Lumi, that’s Dean’s cock stuck in there now.” Junzu finished laughing.
After he laughed he pushed up his rod and rubbed Sayuri’s pussy nucleus before invading Sayuri’s body. “Sayuri …… who’s penetrating you now?”
Kamata asked softly in Sayuri’s ear as he pushed his rod deeper into Lumi’s wet, sticky hole.
“Ah ….. Ah ….. Daddy’s ….. Ouch…” Sayuri seemed to mistake the rod thrusting underneath her for Kamata’s thing. At the moment her libido was rising rapidly under the digging of Junzu’s huge prick deep inside her flesh hole.
“Sayuri, the cock inserted into your pussy right now belongs to Dr. Junzu.” Kamata’s heart was about to explode with jealousy, but he also vented that anger deeply on Lumi. Lumi and Sayuri cried out loudly at the same time.
Two men take turns playing with two young girls.
…… pulled it out, plunged it in again, inserted it and pulled it out again, and then plunged it in another teenage girl’s wet, slippery, lustful hole.
“Ah…I can’t ….. Ah ….”
“Ouch…ah…”
Raped by two men interacting with each other, the two young girls cried into tears.
Sometime after about a month, Kamata and Sayuri’s mother, Kyoko, met at a fancy restaurant in Shinjuku. It was the third date for the two of them.
A month ago, Kyoko was furious when she found out that Sayuri had lost her virginity at the hands of Kamata and stormed into Kamata’s hospital.
Although Kyoko often sleeps out, she is actually Sayuri’s mother. In particular, the green fruit under the student uniform is getting riper and more intensely sexy, even to the point of making Kyoko as a woman of the same sex to develop a sense of hostility.
Kyoko began to pursue Sayuri one day when she noticed that Sayuri was wearing sexy black boxers. These tiny little boxers, which looked like they were made out of a belt, had been bought for Sayuri by Kamata at a specialty lingerie store. However, it was by no means a style that a girl in high school should wear. Under her mother’s harsh questioning, Sayuri finally cried and confessed the secret she had been hiding in her heart, along with Kamata’s name.
Kyoko is surprised to hear this, and at the same time feels great anger at a doctor of social standing for robbing her daughter of her innocence. That night, Kyoko arrives at Kamata’s hospital single-handedly to ask for help.
Kamata was accustomed to such scandals, so he dealt with Kyoko extremely skillfully. Kyoko also lived up to her reputation as Sayuri’s mother, her whole body exuding a woman’s characteristic mature sensuality. Once Kamata knew Kyoko’s reason for coming, he indicated that it was an extremely confidential conversation between the two and took her to the gynecology department’s diagnostic room. Then using the anesthetic prepared by the nurse beforehand, Kyoko was sent up to the woman’s gynecological S out of the head of the pussy nucleus to swing it violently, the intense pain caused Kyoko to scream.
“Ah… ouch..! I can’t…”
“Come on, what part of you wants to see me and wants me to come and play with it?”
“Ahhhh ….. It’s my…my pussy…” It was in the restaurant Yu shame made the beautiful Kyouko’s voice tremble even as she spoke.
Kamata pulled the spoon that had been molesting Kyoko from her skirt. The spoon had a thin layer of sticky clear liquid on it. Kamada inserted the spoon into Kyoko’s half-open mouth.
“Well? Your own wave water tastes good, right? It should be better than coffee, right?”
“Ah ….. You bully me like this… You’re such a bad person…you colorful devil!”
“Don’t you dare say such a thing, all right! You take off your panties right here and now!”
Kyoko’s eyes rounded even as she heard Kamata’s unashamed command.
“Didn’t you hear me? Now, here, take off your panties right now?”
“Please, let me take it off in my room.”
“No!”
Kyoko knew it was useless to beg, so she reached into her skirt. But today, for her date with Kamata, she wore a bra, stockings and petticoats suspended by garters, so she couldn’t remove her panties.
“Please, let me go to the bathroom. I’ll take it off like you said.”
“No, it has to come off here.”
“Ah ….. You the man …..”
“Kyoko helplessly used the cover of the tablecloth to lift her buttocks and it took a great deal of effort to remove her panties. Kamata grabbed them as if he couldn’t wait. Then, when he was sure that no other guests were watching, he turned the panties inside out in front of Kyoko. The part of the panties that had just come into contact with her honey lips was stained with a fingertip-sized mark.
“Yo, it’s wet in here.”
Kyoko’s face reddened with nervousness as she feared her guests might notice.
“Why is it wet?”
“Don’t talk about it …. Someone’s looking this way.”
“You can say it, are you a woman who can’t say that kind of thing?”
“Ah ….. Let me talk about it in my room.”
“At the sight of the educated Kyoko, a graduate of a first-class university, trembling at the waist, Kamata put his arm around her shoulders and stood up. The ferocious dick in his pants had risen to the point of pain.
The two men exited the restaurant and walked into the elevator. The room Kamata had reserved to enjoy the flesh of the beautiful widow was on the thirty-eighth floor. In the elevator were several men who looked like office workers. Kamata stood behind Kyoko and began to fondle her ass through her skirt.
“Ah ….”
Kyoko gasped again and squeaked softly, only able to wiggle her ass slightly for fear of the other men seeing. But Kamata’s palms continued to trace the grooves of her ass, digging her fingers into the tender flesh of her panty-less ass. The extreme intensity of the shame almost caused Kyoko to faint.
The elevator stopped. Kamata wrapped his arms around the shaky Kyoko and inserted the key into the keyhole of the reservation room.
“You’re such a horny devil!” Kyoko looked at Kamata, who was sitting on the couch, with winking eyes.
Kamata took a beer out of the fridge and drank it while giving orders to Kyoko.
“Kyoko, you’re masturbating in front of me.”
“Saying such things again!” While the beautiful widow was still expressing her embarrassment, Kamata had already unbuttoned her white blouse.
Very beautiful and voluptuous breasts held the semi-circular bra up high. The already erect nipples clearly expressed the widow’s current feelings. The areolas under the nipples were stepped, which was annoying enough to look at. Kamata’s fingers pinched her red cherries (ah ….. Ouch…… don’t bully me!)
“Can’t wait not just here, but down there too?”
Kamata stood Kyoko up and then suddenly lifted her skirt up over her breasts. The black garter belt hoisted up the stockings, while in the center there were dark pubic hairs, and from that faint shadow, the pink pubic cleavage was seen.
“Yo, why aren’t you wearing any panties!”
“You’re so bad …… was just in the cafeteria and you told me to take it off.”
Before Kyoko could finish speaking, Kamata’s index and middle fingers plunged into the nectar-filled pussy hole. The two fingers kept moving even after they were completely sunk inside, making a gurgling sound that would tickle one’s heart to hear.
“Ah…ah …… ouch…” Kyoko’s voice broke.
“You’re going to masturbate in front of me, aren’t you?”
“Ah…that’s …..” Kyoko wriggled her plump hips as Kamata’s fingers caused her pussy core to be fully exposed.
“Are you going to get it or not?” As Kamata’s fingers touched the cervix threateningly, Kyoko said as if sobbing, “Yes…I’ll get it…, stop digging into me like that ……”
Kamata first had Kyoko replace her cream colored stockings with the black ones she had brought and told her to lean her back against the couch. Then she was told to hold her legs so that the beautiful widow’s lower body became M-shaped apart. Because the garters and stockings were black, the pink petals that bloomed at the base of her snow-white thighs looked even more beautiful. Kamata again asked the elegant widow to hold the rod in his pants with her hand and then whispered in her ear.
“Kyoko ….. If you masturbate well, you’ll have this prize, but if you do it sloppily, you’ll be left standing naked in the hotel corridor” Kyoko began to tremble as she heard Kamata’s dreadful order.
The very fact that she was now sitting on the couch holding her legs like this in a position where a man could see her made her about to pass out from shame and how she was supposed to masturbate in front of him, the thought of which made Kyoko want to cry out loud.
“Kyoko, you’re a widow who can’t live without a man, aren’t you? So now you’re going to be punished by masturbating yourself.”
“But ……. I don’t know how to get it ……”
As Kyoko was stating that she didn’t know what to make of it, Kamata took out the Japanese-made motorized dildo and gave it to Kyoko. When the electric door was turned on, the black and thick glans of the fake cock slowly rotated in Kyoko’s hand.
“Don’t! I don’t want this stuff!”
Kyoko began to cry. She was having a rendezvous with the man who had taken her daughter, something that would never happen with common sense. When Kyoko, who is a mother, comes to ask questions, Kamata gets you on the gynecological examining table again to rape your legs and hang down helplessly.
“Well? It wouldn’t be bad for the body to use such a toy on a widow in her tiger’s prime!” Kamata muttered to himself as he thrust the electric fake cock in his hand deep enough to touch the opening of his womb. A black wire was revealed through the crack of the pussy.
The wet, vermilion lips slowly squirmed as the electric cock made a buzzing sound.
“It’s very comfortable, isn’t it, Ms. Widow. Taking the fake cock deep inside like that and drooling like that.”
The motorized fake cock kept stimulating in the wet vagina, so the labia opened like they were flipped over. The flesh buds that had swollen to the size of soybean grains by now were emitting a purple-red luster.
“Please …….. I want your ……. Not a toy, but …… really,” Kyoko moaned breathlessly.
The electric cock that kept moving inside the vagina had paralyzed the woman’s lower body. Some of her hair hung down to her forehead. Her expression clearly indicated that the electric cock had heightened her arousal, her lips trembled, her breath caught, and her bra fell off, revealing her elastic, round, smooth flesh. Exposing her audible pubic area, her face flushed red as she begged the man for mercy.
Kamata pushed the couch to the large dressing mirror. The mirror showed a college-educated, intellectual woman sobbing with her thighs spread apart as she swallowed a motorized cock in her ripe flower hole. The flower hole also showed a black wire.
Kamata turned the electric cock up to its strongest position.
“Ah ……. Oops ……” the beautiful widow, her face immediately bright red. Unable to help but lower her head, she spat out words of cursing men from her shame-filled red lips, while the red lips below spat out nectar.
“Ah …… you’re horny ….. You must have done the same thing to Sayuri, taking her virginity!”
“And which woman was it that asked that horny bastard for a cock?”
Hearing Kamata’s words, Kyoko bit her own lip hard.
“Hee hee hee hee, your there deformed after swallowing that one cock ……. Come ……. Look closely ….” Pulling Kyoko’s face back to the front, Kamata used his hand to forcefully peel back the two petals that the fake cock contained inside. Immediately the black motorized cock spilled back out to reveal a wet vagina and urethra. There was also the odor of a woman’s lust, and Kamata immediately thought of the smell of cheese.
“Kyoko, look!”
“Ah …… don’t look ….. Don’t…”
Kamata grabbed Kyoko’s hair forbidding her to look away and showed her the engorged bulging labia even wider with his other hand, “Strippers and you, a college graduate, are exactly the same here ……”
“Ah …… you’re a real sex fiend!”
Seeing Kyoko, who was biting her lip again when she finished speaking, Kamata inserted the overflowing fake cock back into the wet, sticky cunt. The switch was also turned to the strongest position. Since the vibration of the fake cock might cause it to spill out again, Kamada put Kyoko’s black panties on her again. From the outside, it only looked like she was wearing a pair of panties, but there was a wire dangling down beside the panties, and inside the panties there was a thick fake rod entering her body, giving her the greatest physical stimulation possible at all times.
“Hey, hey, hey, that’s it for now.”
“Ah ….. You can’t just leave me alone ….. I will ….. You …. You…I was wrong ….. You can do whatever you want …. But you can’t…just…leave me…uh…” Kyoko begged. I’m sorry,” Kyoko begged.
“Ha, your libido is big and too strong, it should last a long time! Let’s give you a little stimulation first, you don’t have to rush if you want something better, I’ll give it to you later!” Kamata looked at Kyoko with a smirk and pressed a few times in the center of Kyoko’s black panties before opening the room and walking out. Leaving Kyoko with an electric cock in her lower body.
After toying with Kyoko for a while, and being called a sex fiend by her, Kamata’s mind produced a paralyzing sensation. It was the same whenever lust was overpowering, causing the rod that had been angrily erect to shrivel up in his pants instead.
(I raped Sayuri, and now I’ve raped her mother as well, and now I’m going to rape her again …..) Even as he thought about this, Kamata was terrified of his own intense carnal desires. But the devil in him still had an unending lust. Kamada’s heart felt an extraordinary longing to heal the wounds on his chest, which had to be enlarged even further.
He came to the front of the hotel should light his cigar and take a long exhale of smoke, at that moment the scene of his wife, Satieko, in the arms of the intern doctor, Shinsengumi, appeared in his mind.
“Ah ….. Ah……. Ouch ……” Satieko’s hair was loose, and she was still unwilling to all but stick her ass up like a dog as she was penetrated by the young Shinsengumi.
This scene will never be able to disappear from Kamata’s mind. (I probably started after my wife’s betrayal and became a sex fiend to get revenge on women.)
After the death of his ex-wife, Kamada still harbors the fantasy that the excellent nurse, Satueko, is an innocent woman, but after the death of his ex-wife, Kamada expects a woman who can give him comfort when he is tired from his work. However, at the age of twenty-eight, Rieko, like a wolf, began to complain when she was not satisfied in bed, and as a result, she betrayed Kamata. (I started from the moment my wife betrayed me, and turned into a cruel and heartless person towards women, and then into a sex fiend.)
Raping Sayuri and making her his pet to play with, her mother knew the secret and he raped her as well. The sense of conquest of possessing both the beautiful mother and daughter made him incredibly happy. But at the same time a feeling of heroic loneliness arose in his heart.
While sitting in the front room of the hotel smoking a cigar, he also saw many women. He stared at a young girl dressed in the most popular attire and thought to himself, “This one woman I can surely trick, first anesthetize her, then put her on the examination table of the gynecology and obstetrics department,, strip this woman naked and then rape ….. her.” A smirk rose on his face at the thought, when suddenly the young girl turned her head and glared at Kamata, then walked quickly past.
Why such dangerous delusions arose, he himself did not know.
Originally Kamata was a very serious medical student who dreamed of having his own hospital since he was young. Then he finally got one, but in the grueling business, he cured many patients by himself and fought against illness every day. But since he lost his wife to breast cancer, his dream was mercilessly shattered. He lost sight of his work. As a physician, he cured many patients and was thanked by many of them, but after losing his wife to breast cancer, he seemed to feel empty about everything.
The result of this, why he had fallen into such lustful delusions, was actually beyond his own understanding. (Right now, Kyouko is bound to be agonizing on the couch ……. Because his hands were tied behind his back, there was no way to pull out the fake cock from his lustful hole. That beautiful widow must be writhing her ass, her whole body slowly paralyzed …..)
For the widow who left Sayuri alone to have fun with her lover, just this punishment might not be enough, thinking on one side and calling for coffee to drink.
It was at this point that an idea came to mind. Because the idea was overstimulating, sitting here would have been maddening in the extreme joy of it. He immediately got up and went to call a pay phone at 4:15 p.m. Kamata’s call was to Sayuri’s school. Kamata’s call was to Sayuri’s school.
“Please pick up the tennis club.”
“May I ask your last name ……….”
“I’m Kawakami.”
Kamata pretends to be Sayuri’s family and gives Sayuri’s last name.
“This is the tennis department.”
When you answer the phone, you immediately hear the voice of a vibrant young girl.
“Please put Sayuri Kawakami on the phone.”
“Sayuri ……. , well, call her right away!”
“Thanks!”
Kamata could almost hear his heart beating as he waited. …… What he was thinking now was beyond the usual norm. However, if it could be realized …… the devil in Kamata’s heart was about to burst the veins of excitement! (This is also a contributing factor ……. If Sayuri had stayed at school, granting my request would have been what the devil allowed me to do. However, if Sayuri is not in school, or refuses my request, let’s take it as God not allowing me to act that way.)
Kamata felt like he had waited a long time, and when he heard Sayuri’s voice through the receiver, his heart was on the verge of beating out of his chest.
“Ah …. Dad! Scared me, why are you calling for me at this hour?”
“Sayuri, listen, now I want you to do as I say.”
“What is it, Dad! It seems awful.”
“Come to Shinjuku right now, okay?”
“Why?”
“You’ll know naturally when you get here.”
“What’s so good about it? …… Of course I want to see my dad ……”
Sayuri expressed a little hesitation.
“It’s to the XX Hotel in Shinjuku ….. Got it?”
“Okay, I’ll do what Dad says.”
A satisfied smile appeared on Kamata’s face before he said in a very small voice, “Sayuri …… don’t wear a bra or panties.”
“Ah ….. No, Daddy!” A cute yelp was heard through the earpiece.
Kamata didn’t answer and hung up.
Because things were going so well, he felt a twinge of unease. Kamata picked up the phone again, this time to his own hospital, which had undergone breast surgery in the surgery department on this day, so as the director he needed to know the status of the operation.
The nurse reported that the surgery had been a complete success.
(Good! Now Sayuri is going to rape her daughter to her heart’s content in front of her mother ……, how to play with these two beautiful flesh …..) Kamata felt a fire ignite in his heart and went back to the front room to order a cold beer. The coolness that traveled from his throat to his heart brought him peace for the time being.
Sayuri came to the front hear of the Shinjuku Tsuki Inn and quickly spotted Kamata and immediately ran over to her. With her school bag in her hand white sailor-style student uniform, dark blue skirt, white socks and black leather shoes Yu high school girl’s dress made her look even more adorable.
“Why at the inn, Papa?” Sayuri asked, smiling at Kamata after ordering a cup of lemon tea.
“Don’t be shocked if I tell you first.”
“What is it ….. Dad …. Dad.”
“I met your mom at this hotel.”
“What? With mom ……?” Sayuri’s eyes testified round.
Because of her mother’s incessant questioning, Sayuri finally came clean about her affair with Kamata. Sayuri had already apologized to Kamada about the incident. Since then, Kamata seldom came to see her, so Sayuri was more or less hanging on to the story.
“Why are you meeting with mom?”
“That’s something I can’t tell you because it’s between adults.”
“It’s so strange yo that dad and mom would meet at a hotel.” A puzzled expression appeared on the young girl’s face.
“Mom is still in this hotel, now take you to her.”
“I don’t believe it! And I don’t want to see mom!”
“That’s not going to work, mom said she wants you to save her.”
“I’m going to save her? What’s this for? It’s so weird …….”
“But mom said she wanted to see you.”
“Lie to me! I see! It must be Daddy doing something horny to Mommy!”
“Would that be so?”
“Because it doesn’t make sense that mom would want me to save her!”
Kamata put his arm around the still hesitant Sayuri and led her to the elevator.
There were no other customers in the elevator, so Kamata took the opportunity to reach in through the neckline of his uniform and grab his breasts.
“Hey ….. Ouch…, dad!” Because of the suddenness of the incident, the frightened Sayuri’s school bag also fell in place.
Immediately, Kamata’s hands hugged her tightly from behind while lifting up her skirt.
“To be sure, you are not wearing panties and a bra like I said.” One of Kamata’s hands continued to fondle the bouncy breasts while the other stroked the panty-less ass.
Trained as a pet, Sayuri complied with his order to wear no panties or bra on her body.
“Sayuri, now it’s time to check that you remove your panties there.”
Kamata pushed his head into Sayuri’s skirt from behind her back and forced Sayuri, who refused to part her legs, to pull them apart to see the telltale signs of panties being worn.
“Ah …… don’t do this …. Dad …. Dad.”
“You didn’t take off your underwear until after you reached the hotel.”
“No. ….. It’s at school.”
“You’re lying, the panty lines are still on your legs, hehehehehe, bring me the panties you were wearing earlier.”
Unable to resist Kamata, Sayuri pulled her white panties out of her school bag.
“Hey, hey, there’s still warm body heat there.”
Kamata turned the panties back around and brought the area that closely connected the young girl’s labia to her nose for a sniff.
“See, your scent still stays on it so obviously.”
“Don’t! It’s so dirty.” Sayuri’s face reddened and she tried to take the panties over to her, Kamata pushed her hand away and said, “I wasn’t wrong, I can tell by smelling this that it’s just come off your ass.”
Holding Sayuri, who looked embarrassed and uneasy, close to him, Kamata then pressed his mouth onto the young girl’s half-open, petal-like lips. The young girl was slightly coated with light red lipstick. While greedily enjoying the warmth of the girl’s beautiful lips and tongue, Kamata’s rod began to surge.
The elevator continues to rise.
Since he didn’t know when the door would open, it was all the more intensely stimulating as Kamata continued to hold Sayuri close, spreading the lovely petals apart and running his index finger up from the bottom …..”
“Oooooh ….. You can’t do that in an elevator ……” Sayuri’s breath had caught.
The elevator finally stopped and as the doors opened Sayuri broke free of Kamata’s hand and ran out of the elevator.
“Is Mom there?”
“Will let you meet soon.”
Kamata’s heart raced as well, and walking down the long corridors of the hotel like this with the young girl in her student uniform in his arms felt like abducting a young girl, and a little tense. Drawing the key in the lockhole of the room, Kyoko was inside.
Sayuri warily walked into the room and stopped at the sight of the couch. There was her mother with her legs spread apart tied to the couch. Sayuri’s body shook a little and she let out another soft scream.
“Mom!”
“Ahhhh ……. Sayuri ……”
With both hands and feet tied up, and looking all but powerless under the constant torment of the electric fake cock, a look of shame quickly appeared on Kyoko’s face.
The skirt had been lifted up and the bottom was fully exposed. Then the boxers were on, but they squeaked at the base of the thighs and a wet patch larger than a mother’s finger appeared in that area.
“Mom, what’s going on?” Seeing her mother in such a state, Sayuri let out a breath of relief. She had never seen her mother in this kind of posture before, her voluptuous breasts that undulated incessantly, her flesh-filled thighs that were exposed from her skirt ….. showed the colorful scent of a lustful woman.
“What’s going on here?” Sayuri asked Kamata.
Mr. Kamata, you big too shitty!” Kyoko glared at Kamata with an angry expression on her face.
“Kyoko! You said I was a sex fiend ……, good, now I’ve decided to fuck your cute little daughter in front of you.” As if doing it on purpose for Kyouko, Kamata wrapped Sayuri in her arms, holding her hard struggling Sayuri close before exposing her breasts from her uniform chest.
“Kamata ….. You’re crazy!”
“Whatever you say, I don’t care, but unfortunately it’s only going to be a little while before it’s your turn to have sex with you.”
Kyouko is so ashamed that she’s almost embarrassed, and she herself is actually leaking lewdness from her secret lips in her boxers. (Letting her daughter see such an embarrassing scene …..)
Thinking about it like this made it all the more sad that she had fallen into a trap set by the devilish Kamata, and that it was all due to a woman’s instinctive sexual desire. The reason she had desperately endured the torture of the electric cock before this was that she had hoped that Kamata would treat her gently, and that in her heart of hearts, she had the intention of competing with Sayuri. It could not be said that she did not have this in mind when she tried to snatch Kamada from Sayuri’s hands and claim him as her own. However, she did not expect that Kamada would come out and bring back Sayuri, whom she did not want to see.
“Kyouko, just hold back with that fake cock for now. Meanwhile just watch me and Sayuri fuck from here.” With that Kamata wrapped his arms around Sayuri, who had expressed her refusal, and reached in through the neckline.
“Don’t! Not in front of Mommy …… Don’t!”
He slapped at the screaming Sayuri and lifted the young girl’s skirt high up to her waist, immediately revealing her white bottom.
Kamata picked up the still-resistant young girl and threw her on the bed.
However, Sayuri escaped from the room, and Kamata removed his tie, grabbed Sayuri and tied her hands behind her back. Pulling open the neckline of her blouse, her breasts leapt out, and immediately Kamata’s palms began to play with the still slightly hardened peaks of her breasts, the tiny nipples quickly lifting their heads as they were clamped and rubbed by Kamata’s fingers.
“Ah …… don’t play with my breasts!”
Kamata ignored Sayuri’s pleas, instead suddenly reaching into her skirt and touching the wonderful secret place. His cold, icy hand stroked Sayuri’s flowery lips in front of Kyoko’s face. Sayuri’s secret place had long since suffered play in the elevator, and was showing a pinkish color from engorgement.
“By the way, show mommy the shortened version of my name.” When Kamata finished speaking, she picked up Sayuri from behind like she was taking a baby to pee.
Lifting her skirt and spreading her thighs about a hundred and twenty degrees apart, Sayuri’s snow-white thighs were still shaking.
“Ah ….. Don’t ……” Sayuri screamed like a frightened bird.
Kamata’s behavior was completely dominated by the frenzy of lust.
“Kyouko ah, see …… Sayuri has my name here.” Spread Sayuri’s legs apart to the point where they could no longer be separated, then spread the petals with her fingers.
Kyoko couldn’t help but close her eyes at the sight of the initials K.H. behind the wet, beautiful petals.
After Kamata showed Kyoko that Sayuri was his pet, he stripped off Sayuri’s uniform, and after taking control of Sayuri, who was trying to escape, he made her adopt a doggy style position, with the cute young girl’s beautiful buttocks, which were not wearing any panties, sticking up high, and at the same time, made her wiggle as hard as she could.
“Sayuri, ask me for mercy or not?” Kamata unbuckled his belt to reveal the rod that symbolized he was a beast and covered her from Sayuri’s back.
“Don’t! You can’t rape me in front of my mom!” The young girl continued to wiggle her cute ass.
“Ah …. Don’t do this to my daughter!” Kyoko screamed out brokenly as she draped her hair.
At this point, Kamata’s heart was filled with demonic lust as he rubbed his glans against the young girl’s petals from the bottom up, causing the hole to widen.
“Ah …… don’t! Don’t! Oops ……..” Sayuri desperately tried to avoid Kamata’s glans, but she was held tightly by Kamata, ignoring the young girl’s cries and letting the inside of her pussy hole be exposed right in front of her mother, Kyoko.
“Ah ….. Devil!” Kyoko glared nervously at Kamata. But that only made the devil in Kamata’s heart even more cruel to Sayuri.
Kyoko’s voice trembled even though she desperately wanted to protest to Kamata, but the fake cock in her cunt was still squeaking and rotating and vibrating.
Kamata’s rod invaded Sayuri’s body.
“Ah …… don’t ah ….. Oops ….”
At this point, Sayuri’s uniform skirt was up around her waist and her ass was raised high in the air. Kamata’s glans had no one in Sayuri’s ass.
“Ah …… you ……. Don’t in front of me ….. Insult Sayuri like that!” Kyouko’s whole body trembled from the immense sense of humiliation.
“Sayuri, don’t worry about it, the electric cock called “Bear Hands” has already been inserted into your mom’s scented hole ….. Hehehe, so she can’t help but want my real cock right now.” Kamata pulled his rod out of Sayuri’s meat hole for the time being and walked over to pull Kyoko’s black panties open. The writhing black wires proved that the fake cock was still active in her pussy lips. What was left of the beautiful Kyoko’s pride and sense of honor in being a woman shattered and her shoulders slumped helplessly.
“Ah …… I don’t …… want to,” Kyoko said, sensing that Kamata was back to plunge his rod into her pussy again, and hastily got up from the floor.
“I hate you!” Sayuri screamed as she ran towards the door of her room.
Kamata caught Sayuri in front of the door and immediately stripped her of all her clothes.
“How? Sayuri …… If you want to escape, I can just push you out like I did last time.” With that he unlocked the door and pulled it open to push the naked her out.
“Ahhhh …… don’t …… spare me!”
“So you’re going to behave?”
“Yes ……”
“You’re my pet, remember?”
“Hmmm ……. Hmmm ….”
As she brought Sayuri back to her room, Kyoko, who had been resisting Kamata, murmured, “You… you wolfish… Shameless…thing …… Quick…take that thing out …….” The fake cock had been active in Kyoko’s vagina for almost an hour, and a lot of nectar was flowing out of the hole.
Kamata sat on the edge of the bed and said coldly to Kyoko, “Now then, use your mouth to give my cock some comfort!” Because of chasing Sayuri, Kamata’s rod had shrunk again.
“Ah ….. If it didn’t do you ….. You wouldn’t have pulled it out for me ….. Is that right …..”
“Good.” Kamata replied firmly.
“But …… but …. Hmmm… Okay!” Kyoko whispered more and more, unable to raise her head in shame, already exhausted to the extreme from the long torture by the electric cock, and finally yielded to Kamata.
Kamata re-tied Sayuri’s hands with a handkerchief before making her bolt to the foot of the bed in doggy style. Then he went over and lowered Kyoko from the couch and removed Kyoko’s panties; after an hour of torture with the electric cock, Kyoko’s pussy was wet and glistening wonderfully.
“Kyoko, you’re making a lot of waves! The trunks are wet too.”
“Ah ….. Don’t look at that kind of place ah …..”
“Is that you peeing?”
“No ….. No …..” Kyouko’s face had flushed red as she said such words.
“Mr. Kamata ……. You …. You realize now that this is a terrible thing to do…?”
“It was instigated by you!”
“I don’t have ….”
“If you weren’t so attractive, I might have been satisfied with a Sayuri. But this mature and voluptuous flesh of yours drives me crazy.” Kamata’s cleverly spoken words marvelously satisfied Kyoko’s ego.
“Then …… I I’m I’m afraid to be shy when I see a bystander, so just tell Sayuri to get out of here!” Kyoko began to convince Kamata.
“What do you mean by that?”
“At least …..” Kyoko leaned in close to Kamata’s side and said softly, “I can only feel comfortable letting you …. where she’s not present. Let you . Play ….. Play with my body, no matter …. What do you want, I ….. also willingly let you get …..” Her face reddened and her speech got lower and lower.
Kamata sneered, “That is impossible. Because I’m going to toy with and rape you and Sayuri in front of you so that you can see each other.”
“Ah ….. You’re so cruel ….. You truly shameless.”
“Kyoko, wait a moment. I’ll come back to penetrate you after I’m done fucking Sayuri. So don’t be in a hurry, just wait patiently.” After Kamata finished speaking, he pounced on the naked Sayuri.
Holding from behind, letting the glans swim in the cute little ass groove. Seeing her gasp for breath, kiss her springy lips. Then kiss from her mouth to both breasts and give a little nibble on the cute nipples. The young girl wriggles her snow-white body as if waiting for her orgasm to come.
Kamata stood up, went to the top of his suit and took something out of his pocket. It was a special aphrodisiac imported from the United States called “Orgasm”. It was meant to be used on Kyoko; it might be too strong for the lovely Sayuri. But he couldn’t overcome the desire to use it on a less experienced girl.
“Sayuri …… is now applying medicine that will make you feel better.”
Kyouko, who had fallen to the ground, could only look on with bated breath at the spectacle of the abuse her daughter was about to receive.
Kamata was so excited at the thought of testing the aphrodisiac “orgasm” on two women that he squeezed the drug out of the soft tube and applied it to Sayuri’s nipples. After squeezing the drug out of the soft tube, he applied it to Sayuri’s nipples, and then to the cherries of her voluptuous breasts, which were undulating as she fell to her side.
“Ah …… dad ……. What’s this ……”
“You’ll see in a minute ……… This drug is called “Orgasm” and it’s a wonderful drug that can be used several times in a row.”
It didn’t take long for Kyoko, whose plump ass was exposed from her skirt, to start grunting through clenched teeth and writhing her body. Kamata reached over and applied medicine to Kyoko’s petal cleft as well.
“Ouch …… don’t ….. Ah …..” Kyoko’s breathing had begun to fragment.
Kamata applied “Orgasm” to his glans as well, and then slowly thrust himself into Sayuri’s hole from behind.
“Ah …… not in front of mom ……. Don’t! Ah …… Daddy! I’m having a strange feeling……Ah…” Probably due to the effect of the “orgasm” on her nipples, Sayuri’s lower body began to push forward and backward, spreading her legs apart to expose her pussy to Kamata’s rod.
Kamata pulled his plunged rod out at this point, then caused Sayuri to change to a supine position, spreading her legs apart before he used his tongue to first lick the black grass, his tongue flicking the nub of her cunt. That charming little ball of flesh looked hotter than ever in the past.
“Ah …….. Dad ….. You’re like that ….. I would ….. It’s so weird …….”
Kamata’s mouth took in the wonderful taste of the beautiful balls of lovely flesh. At this point the scent of lust began to be smelled, causing Kamada’s rod to stiffen.
“Sayuri ……. Yours is so cute …….”
As Kamata whispered in Sayuri’s ear, Kyoko, who had turned her back on them, sobbed and squirmed, presumably as an “orgasm” took effect.
“Kyoko, come on, I can’t stick it in you yet, but I can make you suck it.” Kamata took Kyoko, who couldn’t help but try to turn her head away, and grabbed her by the hair to turn her face so that she could take the stiff rod in her mouth.
Kyoko, who had been constantly stimulated by the electric cock, was blushing like fire from passion because of the “orgasm” applied to her labia. At first, her head slightly said no, but soon after this oral sex, it was obvious that she was getting sexy.
” Oh… Oh… …… A……. A.A.A…….” The voice of the woman was filled with the desire for the man’s rod to come in faster. woman was filled with the desire for the man’s rod to come in faster.
“Ahhhh ….. Mom ….. , you …….”
“Your mom is into eating cock, and you will be too in the future.” As much as Kamata let Kyoko take his cock in her mouth, she buried her head between Sayuri’s legs to suck on the beautiful bud.
Seeing that the time had come, he pulled his rod from Kyoko’s red lips and inserted the glans into the young girl’s pink slit.
“Ah ….. Ouch …… you’re bad ……”
On the forehead of the exasperated maiden, the vertical lines indicating orgasm appear. This is a clear indication that the joy is greater than the pain.
“Ah ….. Ah …. Daddy ……”
Sayuri subconsciously tries to escape when she is violently penetrated by the meat stick, but the meat stick goes deeper into the depths.
“Ah ….. You’re so cruel ……..” Kyoko could no longer take her eyes off her daughter’s pussy, which was being abused in front of her, while her whole body trembled with pleasure.
Kamata also kept thrusting into Sayuri’s writhing body because of her “orgasm”. With each thrust, Sayuri’s body jerked up.
“Kyoko …….. , come here and lie down.” Kamata said to Kyoko who was lying there with her thighs spasming from the pleasure.
Seeing her daughter being raped in front of her own eyes was a deep sense of humiliation. However, because of the aphrodisiac “orgasm” on her nipples and labia, she lost her senses and could hardly speak due to the numbness in her vagina, so she could see how much she was looking forward to Kamata’s towering rod.
After pulling his cock out of Sayuri’s hole again, Kamata untied Kyoko’s hands and feet to restore her freedom before laying her ripe flesh on her back.
“Sayuri, go hug your mom.”
The naked Sayuri wrapped her arms around the supine Kyoko so that the two fleshly bodies overlapped.
“Ah ……. You…you man …..” Containing a sorrowful yet charming look, Kyoko’s eyes looked up at Kamata, but had not yet realized Kamata’s true attempt at lewdness.
……… Kamata’s intention was to think that raping this pair of beautiful mother and daughter at the same time was the best position. From the side of the feet towards the overlapping mother and daughter when two wonderful lustful flowers bloomed together competing for color, not bad for a pair of mother and daughter, the shape of the petals and the size of the meat beans are very similar, one is a rotting large rose, the other is a lovely lily between the valleys. (The two are ready-for-insertion pussies arranged to wait for me.) A smug smile appeared on Kamata’s face as he suddenly plunged his huge glans into Kyoko’s wet and fragrantly wonderful meat hole.
“Ah ……. Ouch …….”
As she applied a lot of aphrodisiacs to the man’s glans to “climax”, Kyoko’s reaction was exactly like that of a maddened she-cat in heat. Although she had been looking forward to it for a long time, she was afraid that her daughter would notice her excitement, so her voice was broken and trembling.
“Ah …… ah ….. Ah…. Don’t stick it in so deep…” said Kyoko as she twisted her rod, willingly accepting Kamata’s huge cock.
The elastic, beautiful ass vibrated violently. Kamata was at this point subjected to Kyoko’s cunt clamping down tightly on his rod, and ejaculated thick semen almost in an instant. The sticky and melting touch was something that could only be felt in a mature woman. After the prolonged stimulation of the electric cock and the effects of the aphrodisiac, her pussy lips were already hot and wet.
“Ah……ah….. Ah…… ah……” drooled from the corner of Kyoko’s mouth that she couldn’t keep closed.
Kamata pulled his rod out of this cunt hole and, lifting the still steaming glans, he thrust into the other honey hole instead.
The sensation of the meat stick being tightly encircled was like a strong electric current, creating spasms inside the spine that traveled to the brain.
“Ah ….. It hurts ….. Daddy ……”
The devilish joy of violating the taboo welled up in my heart as I raped the tearful young girl from behind. The snow-white, lovely ass that had not yet fully matured kept squirming. Kamata’s lust frenziedly moved from the maiden’s lovely mounds and into the hole surrounded by mysterious petals, and the thrusting motion almost caused his engorged peach blossom fruit to burst.
“Ah ……. No way ……. You …. Pull out ……” The crying voice contained the pleasure caused by the effect of the aphrodisiac.
As if to continue enjoying Sayuri’s screams, Kamata made the thrusting motion faster.
“Ah! Ah …… can’t ……. , no ……!”
Upon hearing the young girl’s cries of excitement to the extreme, Kamata pulled his cock out of the young girl’s pussy and immediately plunged it into Kyoko’s ripe, beautiful pussy. It was like lighting a fire in the heart of the pussy and swirling in like a drill. A large amount of flesh juice flowed out of the mature hole, swallowing Kamata’s huge rod completely.
“Ah …… bad man ah ….. You made me crazy like this ….. Ah …… ah ….. Ah ….”
Kamata’s hands caressed Kyoko’s vibrating breasts, and since Sayuri’s breasts were opposite Kyoko’s, she was able to feel all four breasts with two hands. Kyoko’s breasts were plump and soft, Sayuri’s breasts were bouncy like green fruits. Mother and daughter’s breasts were similar in shape, both had areolas that formed a stepped shape, and both were extremely well developed.
“Ah …. I can’t …… Daddy ……. Spare me …..”
“Well …… you ….. Ah …. Ah….”
As he came and went in the honey holes of the two women’s flesh, Kamata produced a paralyzing sensation throughout his body. The aphrodisiac absorbed from the glans caused Kamata’s lust to be immensely sweet. The feeling of being in a mother’s tender embrace arose in the depths of a man’s feelings.
At that very moment, dizziness surrounded the man’s nerves. Kamata’s blazingly hot, thick juice flowed onto both women’s honey holes, emitting the smell of corn flowers. (I don’t know what punishment will befall me for raping a beautiful mother and daughter in this manner …….) On top of the sweet sensation, Kamata was secretly feeling guilty on the inside.
A few days after that incident, there was a young couple walking on the lawn in front of a movie outside the Jingu Gaien. The man was in jeans and a white T-shirt, and the young girl was in a dressy white dress with a wide belt around her waist.
At that moment, a cool breeze of early summer was blowing through. The sky had begun to darken slightly around the young couple, and as they walked into the thick woods, the youth hugged his girlfriend tightly and sucked on her flower-like lips.
“May I? Today …… I want …. You must …. Give me ….”
The young girl lowered her head, “…… mmmm ….” The young girl’s fragrant lips were allowed to be kissed passionately by the youth, and she let out a sound of impatience.
This young man is Tomono Takahiko and the young girl is Sayuri.
After making sure no one was around, Tomono had Sayuri lie down on the grass and then pressed herself against her.
“I’m afraid …… to be outside like this ….. , let’s go to the room okay ….”
“Don’t be afraid, look! There’s a moon in the sky ……..” Tomono said quietly to Sayuri while unbuttoning the young girl’s blouse. From the white semi-circular bra one could vaguely see the snow-white bosoms. Pulling the bra upwards so that the pink nipples are exposed, then covering the round breasts with her palms.
“Today, you must become mine.” Tomono whispered in Sayuri’s ear before taking the cute nipple in his mouth as Sayuri’s hands went around his back.
(Now I’m going to become Tomono’s person.) In her lover’s embrace, Sayuri felt happy that she was able to regain the mood of a normal young girl. Tomono, who is sucking on the cute-as-a-cherry Tomono, notices the purple spot left on her nipple.
“What’s going on here?” Tomono showed a serious expression as Sayuri confessed the truth.
“It was done by …… uncle with a clothespin.”
“What do you mean ……?”
“Last time, I was late to his place because I was on a date with you. As a result, the moment we met, he pulled my blouse open and clamped my nipples with a tanning clip …… ah …… can’t say it anymore!”
“Say! Sayuri, what happened then?”
“You can’t be angry, he took off my student uniform …… also took off my panties, revealing my naked lower half, nipples clamped with clothespins after he wanted me to go like that in the courtyard of the hospital at night when no one was there.”
“Damn it! I’ll kill him!”
“Ah ….. Don’t be so mad at him!”
“You can’t say that, he’s a horny guy who plays with you like a pet!” Tomono’s body, shaking with jealousy and anger. But for some reason, the meat stick in his jeans rose up and was about to explode.
“And then, what other horny things were done to you?”
“I’m not going to say it because you look horrible.”
“Say it, I want to know everything about you!”
“Then don’t be angry with ……. Uncle he …..”
“Don’t call him uncle, just say the man!”
“Okay, the man was tying me up with a rope, holding the rope and walking after me to where the pole was ….. Aww…too embarrassing for me to say!”
“To say, Sayuri!”
“When I said that my nipples hurt too much from the tanning clamps and to please take them off, he wanted me to pee with one leg up in the air like a dog, that way before he would take them off.”
“Damn ……,” Tomono pulled up the white skirt on Sayuri and slipped his hand into his also white boxers.
“Sayuri, you’re getting wet here when you say that.”
“That’s because …….. It’s bad, but I’ve been trained by him to be such a shameless girl.”
“So, you are showing this cute little pussy and peeing like a dog ……”
“You fool!”
Tomono almost went crazy with jealousy and immediately pulled down the panties on her body to her knees. Tomono then spreads the young girl’s plump thighs to the left and right.
“Ah ……. Don’t look!” Sayuri exclaimed nervously.
“Feeling pleased by that man’s playfulness, I must now punish you!” Tomono took off his jeans next to him after saying that, and pulled the teen’s boxers down to her feet again. It was then that he realized that the young girl’s pubic mound was hairless and naked.
“Hey, what’s going on here?”
“Because uncle …. No, it’s the man who’s afraid I’ll have an affair ……. Shaved with a razor.”
“Did you just meekly let him shave it like that?”
“Of course I wouldn’t make a fuss ……… because it would be too embarrassing for you to see, but tied up with my legs wide apart …….. Ah …….. I can’t say it!”
Tomono’s fire of jealousy burned even hotter when he heard that!
The man who trained cute Sayuri as a pet ……. To eliminate that Kamata from this society. Tomono swore in his heart that he would do it even if he had to sacrifice one of his lives.
Strangely enough, the more agonizing the jealousy, the more intensely the rod swelled. What caused Tomono pain was the name of the hateful man who stabbed at the secret lips of the young girl he loved.
Tomono wants to possess Sayuri, but the acronym pains him and prevents him from having sex with Sayuri. So Tomono and Sayuri have only kissed and hugged, no intercourse yet. Strangely enough, the man’s initials lighten with each date with Sayuri.
Tomono took out the prepared pen flashlight from the pocket of his jeans and just directed the light right at Sayuri’s lower body. After Kamata’s conditioning, the labia, which get wet when encountering other people’s erotic behavior, had swelled up, and as he ran his hand over that fleshy bean while spreading the petals to the sides and examining the inner walls with the pen flashlight, suddenly Tomono let out a cry of joy.
“Sayuri ……… be happy, that that cave cave.
“Ah ……… you have to be gentle with me!”
As she slowly inserted it, Tomono felt a fire-like heat inside, and the further she went in, the tighter the meat stick was surrounded, creating a feeling that it was about to melt. The young girl’s breathing began to catch as the meat stick was inserted to the root.
“Lily, are you happy ………?”
“Ah ……. I’m…happy…sure ah …….”
“Sayuri, I’m going to shoot hot milk up your there.”
“Ah ………. Yeah …….”
“Sayuri! I’m going to impregnate you!”
“Good! I’m going to have your baby ……. Ah …….. Please cum in the deepest inside!”
Stuck in the wet and lustful hole, Tomono’s cock swelled up almost to the point of exploding, thus causing his rod to perform frantic thrusting motions inside Sayuri’s vagina. From Sayuri’s slightly parted fragrant lips, intermittent sobbing sounds were revealed.
Right in the middle of a violent thrusting motion, Tomono opened up to chastise Sayuri.
“Sayuri, you said: that’s how that man made you get into this slutty position and penetrated you like that too, right?”
“Ah ……. Don’t make me say things like that!”
“It’s exposing your breasts from your student uniform, clamping your nipples with clothespins, and shaving your pubic hair …….. Peeing on a telephone pole …….. And you were screaming with pleasure!”
“Ah …… no ….. , I’m not like that!”
“Sayuri, you’re going to start over from today, okay?”
“Yeah, I’m your guy’s!”
“Tell me, are you happy when I stick you like this?”
“Highly …… pleased …. Your thick ……. thrusting in like this makes me so happy, ahhhh ….” At this time Tomono’s thrusting motion was more violent, the thick prick plunged in and then pulled out.
For the inexperienced Sayuri, the petals of her pussy lips almost turning over was immensely powerful stimulation. As Tomono’s ass began to draw circles, Sayuri’s lower body stimulation intensified! Sayuri spreads her legs as far apart as she can, and as if she’s going to ascend her legs pound in the air. Tomono rubbed the young girl’s breasts while sucking Sayuri’s spring tongue and thrusting his own into her mouth as well.
“Well ……… ah ………. Ouch ……….” In Sayuri’s sobs, there was also the sensuality emanating from a woman who had experienced an orgasm.
“Ah ……. More, more ah………” Sayuri demanded in a sweet, dreamy voice.
After Tomono heard that, the meat stick more ferocious thrusting, the young girl’s buttocks together and down pussy lips up and down, pink pussy lips have been engorged with blood, with the meat stick in and out and bring out a lot of milky white love liquid, down Sayuri’s ass groove flow down, in the ground where the two people copulate, there are white foam on the grass, in the light of the moonlight glittering.
“Sayuri, I’m going to cum.”
Sayuri hugged Tomono, who was breathing nervously.
“Ah …. More …. Harder…. Ah….. It’s leaking…. Here you go….. Ah…. Good….. I’m giving it to you….. I like…you so much …… mmm… Uh…uh ….”
Sayuri’s legs were tightly clamped around Tomono’s waist.
Tatewaki at that instant, Tomono’s prick twitched violently, and a thick stream of semen shot deep into Sayuri’s vagina, and Sayuri’s face showed the satisfied smile she gets when she can get her lover.