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Chapter 1: Sex Slave Flight Attendant

One,

Ayaka Komori, who had come out of Narita Airport, was holding her purse in one hand as she headed for the nearby parked Mercedes-Benz.

The white and blue scarf and the navy blue uniform made her look extra good. She was already a top-notch model and looked even more attractive when she wore the uniform that had been redesigned a year ago.

In the past, people criticized the uniforms of flight attendants for being too monotonous, and it was only last year when the young and visionary President Yutaka took over the baton that they changed to the current style.

The first thing was to change the dark blue color to navy blue, and then to change the jacket and skirt to a narrow skirt, and the length was shortened to 15 centimeters above the knee, restoring the mini-skirt that has been popular for a long time.

Once so altered, it made the whole atmosphere sexy.

At first, there were two opinions, especially those senior flight attendants and flight attendants who did not have confidence in narrow skirts were particularly fierce opposition; while the new president strongly supported the idea, but won a big response from male customers after the performance increased by 100 percent, there was no longer any opposition.

Even the people who work at the airport will look at Ayaka in that kind of uniform in a different light, not just the average passenger.

In addition to her superb figure, she also has a neat and dry hairstyle, a look that is emphasized by the blue cap, an elegant smile, and a sensual feeling that is appealing to flight attendants themselves.

”It’s really worthy of being a flight attendant of North East Airlines, beautiful and attractive.”

”Of course, she’s the fiancée of the young president of North East Airlines!”

‘What a good eye, if I could also have a handful with that super beautiful flight attendant, then I would be willing to die.’

‘Hey! It’s too loud.’

Ayaka stopped in front of the bimmer while listening to the two guards policing such a conversation.

It took a while for the driver, Paul Yong, to notice, and he got out of the car and said:

‘Welcome back! I’ll help you with your luggage.’

He came to pick up his purse while dragging his pants that were falling down.

When the hands came into contact with each other, Ayaka hastily let go of her hands, which were sweaty hands that caused goosebumps to shrug all over her body at the slightest touch.

(Why would Yudaka use such a driver?)

From before, Ayaka had always found it unbelievable, it wasn’t that Hironaga had acted in any particularly unreasonable manner, it was just that from the first time they met, there was a feeling of physical repulsion.

Paul Yong was a short man over thirty, with eyes that seemed to be peering at something at any moment, a pale face, a nose and mouth that were slightly too small compared to his broad forehead, and large eyes the color of tea.

Just one look from those eyes sent chills down my spine.

‘Straight back to the apartment huh?’

‘Yes, please.’

After crossing the rear mirror to meet Ayaka’s line of sight, Ayaka reflexively floated the usual cheerful smile of a flight attendant, and then crossed her long feet, of course that ultra-short mini-skirt pressed tightly with her hands.

”You’re tired of flying, aren’t you? Please take a rest.’

‘Thanks.’

Indeed putting on a smile all the time is very troublesome and it’s very sleepy.

The lower back always feels particularly sore after a flight.

And the most confident feet are swollen from being stuck in high heels for so long.

Having said that, there was no sleep at all in front of such a driver, just the thought of his eyes peeking out at her was unnerving, and properly speaking, just two people inhaling the same air in such a narrow space was already making Ayaka feel very uncomfortable.

Although I feel bad about the idea myself, I can’t account for this natural emotional response.

After a while, the line of cars slowed to a stop.

‘What is it, Mr. Hironaga?’

Ayaka sounded a little panicked, as there was no gas station around, only a few private houses.

‘Wait!’

An unexplained smirk floated on Paul Yong’s lips.

‘Mr. Hironaga!’

‘It’s driving off in a minute.’

Paul Wing bared his snow-white teeth while the doors on either side of the back seat were opened and two black men entered.

‘What are you doing?’

The car sped off again, when Ayaka’s shoulders and chest were pressed by large hands.

”Hey! Hoyoung…”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a strong medicinal odor hit his mouth and nose.

Within moments, Ayaka lost consciousness…

II,

Ayaka, whose eyes were covered with a blindfold, felt an intense light.

Upon becoming conscious, he realized that his hands had been tied behind his back and his eyes were blindfolded.

After an hour or so of traveling by car, Ayaka was brought to this basement that seemed to be a warehouse, and there wasn’t a single window in the entire room.

Although the blindfold was removed, Ayaka’s body was tied to a metal chair while a black belt was gagged in her mouth.

‘How does it feel?’

Through the lights and the camera, which had three tripods to support it, you could see Hironaga standing with his mouth open in a lewd grin.

‘The hat fell off.’

He put the hat in his hand on Ayaka’s head.

‘You have been selected by the organization as a slave alternate and are now going to be tried for your reaction test to being a slave.’

Hearing these unreasonable words from Hironaga, Ayaka had felt an atmosphere of despair.

‘If you swear to become a sex slave, I’ll unlock the door for you, and you’ll strip naked and have coitus with me; if you don’t want to, you can wear this uniform and let me play with you slowly. How about it? Do you want to swear?’

‘No…’

Ayaka shook her head straight as her whole body trembled.

”Oh… that can’t be helped.”

With a gleam of excitement in his eyes, Paul Wing reached into the blue jacket between the chains and plucked his breasts out.

‘Hmm…’

Ayaka opened her mouth wide, her body twisting uneasily from the intrusion.

‘What beautiful breasts!’

From the uniform, she could also feel that her breasts were being held in the rough palms of Hironaga’s hands.

Those hands of his were rubbing back and forth roughly, and a man like that, who didn’t know how to caress, would never be allowed to dominate my body or to socialize with him.

‘Touching on top of your clothes isn’t enough!’

Hironaga began to unbutton his shirt, one, two… and then revealed his snow-white bosoms.

‘Wow…’

Ayaka desperately bit her belt and moaned, the man who felt horrible just by touching his hands, if his hands came to touch her breasts that would be unthinkable.

The fear of feeling like she was going crazy and the shame and humiliation made her want to scream out loud.

Paul Yong had by this time unbuttoned completely and was looking at the devil’s hand coming in.

‘Oh…’

Ayaka frowned and closed her eyes.

But she desperately tried to hold back, her hands clenched behind her chair.

This man just wanted to see his own pain, wanted to see the gesture of begging him through tears.

Then I have to continue to put up with it. I don’t want to throw away my self-respect for this kind of villain, I don’t want to become a little woman.

Suppressing the shivering hairs that rose all over her body and the idea of opening her mouth to scream, Ayaka looked at him head on.

Pauline’s fingers climbed up to the nipple.

Ayaka opened her eyes and looked at him pitifully.

If he hadn’t restricted women’s freedom in this way, he’d simply be a despicable man who can’t do anything.

Finally his hands released his breasts and then he knelt down in front of the chair, facing the mini-skirt of his uniform his eyes looking straight down into the depths of his thighs and ripping at the black stockings.

The fifteen centimeters above the knee miniskirt was naturally another ten centimeters shorter sitting on the chair.

‘What beautiful feet!’

Pao-young drooled and put his hands in his lap.

‘Oh…’

Ayaka’s two long legs shivered tightly together, and everyone said that the one who benefited the most from the change to miniskirts was Ayaka.

And it was also privately said that the new president, Yutaka, must not be able to stand the temptation of those beautiful legs either.

That’s true.

Because every time we go on a date, we always get especially excited if we see Ayaka in a miniskirt, and we kiss her feet from head to toe in bed.

If the rumors are wrong, they probably just mean this legs thing.

And such a pair of legs are now being caressed and rubbed with the cheeks of Hironaga.

Sen,

‘Open your feet!’

Hironaga, who was getting excited, said while swallowing his saliva.

Ayaka instinctively closed her thighs tight.

‘What’s wrong?’

Ayaka glared at Hironaga.

‘What a bummer!’

Paul Yong stood up and pressed a button and immediately two black men came in.

That’s when her face paled and her body was tightly bound.

‘Open the legs of this slave stewardess.’

‘Yes, boss!’

Two black men, chains in their hands, crouched on either side of Ayaka, their two black hands wrenching their legs apart left and right.

‘Ah!’

She tried to break free, but the strength of her two hands was too great, and both ankles were at once tied to the chair legs.

Ayaka’s feet were in a figure eight, but she was still trying desperately to lean in.

‘Still want to resist?’

Hironaga’s voice came from behind as he loosened the belt in his mouth and looked straight at Ayaka.

Ayaka took a deep breath and said:

‘No, please don’t…’

to the humiliation suffered so far, screaming it out in one breath.

‘Open the lock now, I’ll never forgive you, I’ll tell all to Yudaka, you watch out!’

‘Show me the panties!’

‘No, not even in death!’

Pao-yung signaled the two blacks with his eyes, and both of their hands grabbed both legs at once, snapping the locks near their knees.

‘No… don’t…’

Though she resisted with all her strength, her two thighs spread from side to side in total disregard of Ayaka’s will.

‘Oh…’

When her thighs were spread apart and secured, Ayaka could only bite her lip and bow her head.

The miniskirt, which had shrunk to twenty-five centimeters above the knee, was raised even higher due to the separation of the left and right thighs.

‘Already fully in sight of the panties!’

Hironaga stood face to face, looking relentlessly all the way down to the deepest part of the miniskirt.

‘Ah…’

Knowing it was pointless to struggle, Ayaka could only find a way to keep her legs tightly closed.

Even though her skin was undamaged and there hadn’t been any other caresses yet, Ayaka already felt so miserable.

Usually, in order to let everyone see these pairs often wear ultra-short mini-skirt suits or dresses, and absolutely no longer wear anything else inside, which is the general aesthetics on clothing.

If the other person was someone you really loved, you might be able to forgive, but that would be limited to the time spent in bed. But no matter how much you love each other, even if it’s Yutaka, it’s impossible to ask yourself to open your feet wide in a mini-skirt like a porn star.

Not to mention the fact that the one standing in front of her now was a lowly chauffeur, a servant, and this uniform she was wearing brought even more humiliation to Ayaka.

I’ve heard that male passengers on North East Airlines almost always expect panties to be visible underneath their baby blue miniskirts.

But anticipation is anticipation, elegant stewardesses will never wear a gangster, that’s the difference with those porn actors, that vaguely visible but invisible distance is like a thick wall.

‘Oh! A black one!’

Hironaga knelt down on his front and put his face between his ninety-degree spread knees, his eyes looking straight into the depths of his miniskirt.

The feet in the stockings on the spread thighs on the left and right and the hills wrapped in the black panties reveal the beauty of the officialdom.

‘Do you wear black when you fly?’

Hironaga said with a look of greed, as if he was about to take off his stockings and give them a good licking:

‘How?’

‘It’s nothing to do with you!’

Ayaka answered while trembling.

Aside from Ayaka’s top-notch breasts, thighs, buttocks and voluptuous body, I’m sure her lower private parts are perfectly defined.

Whether the thighs are open or closed, they have annoying curves.

Gulping, Hironaga looked the uniformed Aya-san over from head to toe.

Then imagined how the beautiful and elegant Ayaka spread her legs in that tantalizing pose.

For Paul Yong, the most valuable thing right now was the blue uniform, black panties, stockings, high heels, with the smell of sweat left after a long flight.

A sexually stimulating odor came from the thighs that were parted from side to side.

Pao-young had a moment of dizziness, and he could feel his manhood rising between his legs.

The air is already filled with that unique smell of Yayaka after a flight, containing a healthy and aromatic body odor.

Paul Yong moans as he approaches his left thigh and kisses it with his lips.

As soon as his thighs were subjected to this bouncing and stimulation, his body vibrated even more.

Hironaga felt more and more the charm that emanated from his thighs at this point.

No matter how much Ayaka usually disliked herself, this leg was indeed her own thing now.

Next, Hironaga looked at the right leg.

Anyone who is human will have two legs, but why are Ayaka’s legs, which combine elegance and functional beauty, so intriguing? Feeling too happy, Hironaga suddenly whimpered.

While shedding tears, he kissed his right thigh.

Feeling a gradual rise in lust in my limbs.

Between those thighs is another ripe honey hole, a treasure trove of extremely high-functioning beauty.

He brought his whole face up to it, and could see the bulging hill encased in black panties, where there was enough fragrant, functional beauty to shatter male rationality.

He slowly brought his nose and mouth up.

That hit of joy like an electric current went straight to the clouds.

Taking a breath, that feels like a fuse.

That post-flight body sweat odor, as well as the natural scent of the body, all brought Hironaga’s male body to a place of supreme satisfaction.

The joy of indulging between the legs of an international line of stewardesses leaked out of him all at once.

Wanton,

‘Slave stewardess, say your name.’

Hironaga looks at Ayaka’s miniskirt and stands behind the camera to ask.

‘What’s this? Stop playing with it!’

Ayaka screamed as she felt the coolness between her legs.

‘Answer the question, slave stewardess!’

‘Don’t!’

‘There’s really no way.’

Paul Wing once again sent a signal.

The two men from earlier came over and untied the ropes from behind Ayaka’s back, immediately tying them to her head again, and the locks on her feet were undone, and she was hoisted up by a motor.

Those two beautiful feet, dangling from the ground.

‘I’ll ask again, what’s the name?’

‘Oooh…’

Ayaka glared at him.

‘Ah…’

The bald one slipped his hand up his miniskirt towards his buttocks.

‘Don’t!’

The buttocks were rounded by black stockings and corseted pants.

‘Abominable hips!’

Hironaga stared at that rich bouncy ass and walked around.

‘Oooh… don’t touch me, it’s dirty!’

Ayaka forgot about the pain in both hands and screamed.

Then a whip landed on her ass.

‘Ah!’

The body ached to the core, and Ayaka’s body shrunk into a shrimp shape.

‘What do you do?’

‘Say the name!’

‘You know!’

Ayaka was slapped twice more.

‘Name?’

”Komori Ayaka.”

‘Work?’

‘International line stewardess.’

‘Age?’

‘Twenty-four…’

‘Height?’

‘One seventy-six centimeters…’

‘Bust?’

‘……’

The whip cracked across his chest.

‘Ninety-three!’

Ayaka bit her beautiful lower lip.

Wood,

‘Cups?’

‘D-cup!’

There are no E-cups in Japan and corsets are worn exotic.

‘Hip circumference?’

Paul Yong’s hands ran over that round ass.

‘Ninety-three.’

‘When was the first time?’

‘……’

‘Answer!’

The whip landed on the thigh again.

‘Ah!’

Ayaka’s two hands that were hanging from it shrunk.

‘At sixteen!’

She said in a muffled voice.

‘Who is the subject?’

‘That and you…’

Ayaka looked at Hironaga and retracted her words.

It hadn’t been told to anyone yet, and for Ayaka it was the last thing she wanted to bring up.

‘High school classmates!’

‘Loved sex back then, didn’t you?’

‘No…’

Just before he said it, the whip came back around.

‘Almost?’

Took a couple more lashes to the leg.

‘Say like!’

‘Don’t!’

The whip cracked a few more times.

‘Say like!’

‘Don’t!’

The muscles in her thighs were already bruised from the beating, and with the weight of both wrists, she felt a sharp pain.

‘Say!’

The whip fell fast.

‘Little man…’

Ayaka screamed.

‘Ah!’

The whip flew up both wrists.

‘Say it! Slave stewardess!’

‘Oooh… oooh… love it!’

She said in her mouth.

‘Louder!’

The whip was raised again.

‘I like… making love…’

She lowered her eyes and bit her lip.

‘How many times a week do you do it with the president?’

‘Not that often!’

International flight attendants spend almost half the month abroad.

”You can meet every day when you’re in Japan! We do it every day when we see each other, right?’

‘I love Yutaka!’

‘I didn’t ask you those things!’

The whip flew up again.

‘Horny stewardess, name the order of your sex tape!’

‘Hmmm! Chest, ears, lips, back!’

‘There’s another one!’

‘Ah! Inner thigh!’

The palm holding the lock was already dripping with sweat.

‘So… no feeling here?’

Paul Yong put his hand inside his underwear.

‘Hmm! There’s a feeling…’

”What? Where do you feel it, say it clearly!’

‘Sex… genitals…’

The beauty stewardess answered carefully in order to maintain her image.

‘If you don’t tell the truth, you’ll be given another whipping, one for the face, three for the breasts, ten for the buttocks, thirteen for the thighs, and you can pick which side is better.’

‘Demons…’

It’s not comfortable to pick either side.

‘Okay, hips it is then!’

‘You…’

Ayaka stared blankly at Hironaga, but Hironaga’s whip fell without mercy.

‘Oh… ah…’

Ayaka screamed, and her whole body, except for her hips, ached from the paralysis.

After finishing on the buttocks, it moved on to the legs.

‘Lie again and you’ll get hit in the face, okay?’

Yayaka’s head was jacked up.

‘Ah! Well…’

She groaned.

‘What position do you like?’

‘Normal bit!’

‘What about the others? Don’t like it from behind?’

‘Don’t like it!’

‘Has it ever been done back there?’

‘No!’

‘Then this ass is still a virgin, gotta point highest.’

She opened her eyes to look at Hironaga and saw that he was pressing something.

”Chest and buttocks are fine, let’s do the stamina measurement again!”

‘What’s that?’

”That’s the assay that destines you for the future, work hard!”

Finally being untied from the top, both hands were untied, almost losing feeling, and her feet were paralyzed, but she quickly pulled down her mini-skirt and straightened out her chest.

‘What for? Take it all off, sex slave!’

‘Ah!’

Ayaka swallowed as the despicable short man appeared in front of her, she wouldn’t be able to lose him if her hands and feet were free, but she didn’t dare to take the easy way out due to the fact that there were two other people behind her, no, I should say that there was a huge organization behind Hironaga.

‘What’s wrong?’

Hironaga looked at Ayaka with the whip.

‘Don’t use violence!’

She sucked in a breath and pressed her hand to her uniform, frowning as she began to remove her skirt, unable to speak despite the realization of injustice.

Uniforms are the medals of flight attendants, both men and women are very eager for this uniform, as long as the international uniform once on the body is selected because of excellence.

Took the skirt off and then started to take the top off again.

‘Take off your stockings first!’

Ayaka glared at him and started to take off her stockings when Hironaga asked her to put her shoes on again.

After taking off her blouse and bra only her high heels, black panties and white and blue scarf remain, Ayaka closes her thighs tightly and clutches her breasts with both hands.

‘Let your hair down!’

She frowned for a moment, then removed the hair pin in the back, her long hair leaking out like a flood.

Feminine curls add a flirty touch.

‘Hands off!’

Hironaga said with a dry voice. Although he had already ejaculated once, seeing the beautiful Ayaka standing in front of him wearing only a pair of panties, he couldn’t help but rekindle his lust.

‘Would love to play you for hours!’

After saying that, she went back to grab Ayaka’s breasts.

Startled, Ayaka pushed Hironaga’s hand away.

‘Stand properly!’

All of a sudden there were two more bright red slap marks on his face.

‘What are you doing?’

She glared at him, and all of a sudden her body took another punch, a powerful punch despite Hoyon’s weak appearance.

‘Whoo!’

Ayaka’s naked body bent down in an arch.

‘Stand properly, slave stewardess!’

Ayaka raised her head and said with tears in her eyes:

‘Don’t use violence!’

She begged him.

‘I told you to stand properly, do you hear me!’

‘I know!’

She put her heart on the line and nodded her head yes.

Paul Yong took hold of her breasts and rubbed them a bit on his chest.

‘Pull your feet apart!’

‘……’

Ayaka frowned and spread those beautiful feet.

She had been holding back, feeling the humiliation that had been inflicted on her entire body.

As if demoralizing her, Hironaga’s hand reached into her panties and began to slowly draw circles.

‘That’s how you want your guests to touch you when you fly, isn’t it?’

‘……’

‘How?’

‘No… not…’

‘Nonsense! If not, why wear such sexy panties and let your breasts swing around over there?’

‘Oooh…’

”Horny slave stewardesses, and a harsher inspection!”

Paul Yong’s hand remained inside his underwear, while calling the black henchman to come out.

Land,

Both hands were tied up again and locked with three kilograms of lead, a total of six kilograms for the two, which was heavy even with both hands hanging down, not to mention the fatigue that had just set in.

‘Crawl!’

Ayaka slowly crouched down and placed both hands on the floor, looking at the candles on the floor with a very pained expression.

Like a large garden circle in a sumo wrestling ring, each candle is lit and enclosed in a large garden circle.

‘Okay, first climb for a week amount of time!’

Hironaga sent a signal and one of the blacks lifted both of Ayaka’s feet up.

‘Ah!’

Ayaka hastily used both wrists to support her upper body.

The black man pushed from behind, pushing her next to the candle.

‘Come on, step over the candle!’

Paul Yong grabbed her by the hair and ordered her to step over the burning candles; they were only ten centimeters from her breasts and juxtaposed at thirty-centimeter intervals, and even if she didn’t move, her skin would feel the heat, but at least she was weaving in and out of the crevices in order to escape the heat.

‘Thirty seconds!’

‘What’s that?’

She protested.

‘It is absolutely necessary for sex slaves to be physically demanding, so keep doing it until you can’t move!’

Seeing that Hironaga started to press the horse watch, Ayaka helplessly started walking again.

Ayaka’s motor nerves were not weak, and she had always been into sports since childhood, and now she kept in shape with rhythmic gymnastics, and in order to do her job as an airhostess with more grace, she should cultivate the stamina to endure hard work.

But, already tired from the recent flight, not to mention being hung up so much, both hands had long since lost their strength.

One step forward and both hands shook, so if you removed the lead from both hands, you would have no problem walking for at least a week.

‘Past ten seconds!’

A third of the way through the walk, Hoyon’s voice rang out, but it was at its limit!

‘Ah! Ah!’

Every step felt like a thousand pounds, but as soon as you moved your body down a little, you felt the burning heat of the candle again.

About halfway through the walk, the sweat was already pouring off in drops.

‘Ten seconds left!’

‘Ah!’

Ayaka prepares to reach the finish line with all her strength, moving both hands slowly and breathing heavily as if she were running 100 meters when she finally reaches her goal.

‘Twenty-eight seconds and seven!’

Ayaka’s face was turned upward, her legs closed tightly, and her long hair touched the flames as she lowered her head.

‘The fire is out!’

Looking back, Paul Wing pointed out that the flame of candle number five had gone out, probably by sweat!

‘Start over!’

‘What!’

”It’s starting!”

Paul Yong pressed the horse watch.

‘Oh!’

There was no room for protest, not a moment’s hesitation in order not to waste seconds, but both hands were certainly more tired and heavier than the first.

‘Ten seconds to go!’

Hearing that sound, not even halfway there, in addition to not being able to exert myself with either hand, I had to be careful not to let the sweat run off this time.

‘Oh!’

Ayaka gritted her teeth and increased her speed, but her body was completely out of control and it was thirty-three seconds to the finish line.

‘Again!’

‘Please give me a break.’

It had been very hard since it was all about walking on two hands. Suddenly, a whip was cracked on the back.

‘Ah!’

Ayaka, who had lost her balance with both hands, was almost touched by the flames, and she desperately tried to hold both hands straight.

‘Keep doing it until it’s good!’

Paul Yong coldly pressed the horse watch.

‘So excessive!’

Ayaka scolded him as she challenged him to a third lap. This time it went twenty-nine seconds and eighty-three, but two more candles went out along the way.

‘Again!’

Paul Wing gave the order mercilessly.

Sweat continued to fall, and by the time she realized it, the horse’s watch was long gone.

Ayaka failed five or six times, and on the seventh time, she finally crossed the line in twenty-nine seconds and six seconds, and was considered lucky that the sweat didn’t drip on top of the candle.

Seven,

‘Wrists are ranked C out of A, B, and C. Then there’s the footwork test!’

Hironaga grabbed Ayaka’s hair, who was lying flat on her back, and put her feet across her shoulders.

‘Stand up, slave stewardess!’

Ayaka widened her eyes.

‘Do what?’

‘Try to see if you can be a horse.’

‘I can’t help it!’

‘If you don’t stand up, I’ll whip you fifty times and circle the candle ten times!’

‘What an abomination!’

‘Which is as good?’

‘Okay, I’ll do it!’

Ayaka stood her upper body up and then her back up, her whole face flushed red, her whole body trembling as she stumbled to her feet.

Regardless of how short it was, Hironaga was at least fifty kilograms, and she had to lift the fifty-kilogram man.

After the flight, my feet, which were usually very proud of themselves, were out of control, not to mention that they were wearing high heels that were six inches high, and due to the poor balance, my toes were already distorted and congested.

But Ayaka remained on her feet, although the lead was removed from both hands, it was strapped to her feet, and another gag was placed over her mouth, with straps running from the sides of her nose past her forehead to her head.

Sitting on his shoulder, Hironaga said as he grabbed Ayaka’s bright hair:

‘Go!’

The whip landed on the ass.

‘Ah!’

Ayaka grabbed Hironaga’s ankles with both hands and let out a moan from her throat as she began to circle the candle.

‘Thirty weeks around in five minutes or less!’

‘……’

To go through a week every ten seconds is difficult for a woman carrying a fifty kilogram man.

With Hironaga pulling on the belt with one hand, Ayaka just starts walking in circles, and the pressure from her heels can be felt at the slightest stop.

‘Whoo! Ha!’

Sweat fell drop by drop as he inhaled through the mouthpiece.

‘The feet don’t seem to be exerting themselves!’

Walking for twenty weeks in three, Hironaga rubbed his chest with both feet on one side while lifting Ayaka’s beautiful hair up and caressing the back of her neck.

Ayaka ignored him and focused on continuing to walk, having lost feeling in both feet from the pain! All she felt was a heaviness in her lower back.

‘Three weeks to go!’

With forty seconds left on the clock, Hironaga instructed the two black men to stand on either side of Ayaka with whips.

‘Confident in the feet, a few more lashes to strengthen the stamina!’

One of them hits down towards the thigh from the front.

‘Oh!’

Yayaka let out a sad cry.

Adding this blow to the exhaustion and pain was unbearable.

Not to mention the nigger hit the ankle spot.

‘Ah…’

If it wasn’t for the fact that he’s carrying Hironaga on his back, he’d probably jump up!

‘No! No!’

Ayaka bit down on her belt and secretly screamed a few times.

But, the two niggers seemed to be enjoying her screams, and the whips fell even faster.

It seemed impossible to stop, there was only certain death to advance, the speed of course slowed down, Ayaka used the last of her strength, and at four minutes and fifty seconds just finished thirty laps.

‘Okay, then turn left.’

‘Oh!’

Shaking his head, the time had begun to move and he had no choice but to step out after him.

This time the whipping was mainly on the thighs and ankles, which are the most physically active parts of the body of an international airline line stewardess.

Whip after whip, there was no way to even walk.

Ayaka was still concentrating on walking even though her whole body was dripping with sweat.

However, this time it finished ten seconds over.

‘Do it again, do it until it’s good!’

‘Whoo!’

Walking again amidst the rain of whips, but at a slower and slower pace. The second time it took five minutes and twenty seconds to walk, the third time five minutes and forty seconds, and the fourth time it miraculously arrived in exactly five minutes.

Unable to stand any longer, after putting Hironaga down, Ayaka collapsed like that.

”Footwork is also C class!”

Looking at the sweaty naked beauty, Hironaga said coldly and put his foot on her ass and said:

‘Followed by a sexual function quiz for the number one beautiful flight attendant of North East Airlines!’

Without even a break, the shackles were removed from Ayaka’s body and then lowered onto the leather couch.

‘Ah!’

When she saw two men lying beside her on the ceiling, she hastened to shrink into a ball.

‘Ah… don’t…’

Both hands cradled her breasts and her slender legs bent inward to hide the crack inside her thighs.

”And then it’s time for your favorite sex, have fun! Both of them are masters of sex and know a woman’s erogenous zones very well, you’ll be the lowest rated slave if you don’t cheer at this level!”

The two men watched Hironaga’s gesture, so they pressed their black bodies together, grabbing both of Ayaka’s wrists and kissing the arms with their mouths.

Ayaka couldn’t help but shiver, despite having the opportunity to be close to foreigners in her profession, she wasn’t allowed to have sex with them, let alone with a black man. It was a little uncomfortable, but after being kissed, the feeling immediately disappeared.

Yayaka is pickier than others when it comes to picking men.

Some of them are also physically intolerable, and Paul Yong is an example.

But there are also cases where it seems to work, but the skin shows a refusal to react.

Neither of the two men who were here had that happen.

On the contrary, there are sexy & sweet feelings in the chest.

The two kissed their fingers one by one starting with the back of the hand.

That tongue is surprisingly soft, and really is a master at sex.

The tongue went all the way down the wrist to the neck and ear, while the other hand took the opportunity to caress the defenseless body.

‘Ah! Oh…’

Ayaka gritted her teeth, her toes flexing inside her shoe.

Sharp sensations appear again and again in the erogenous zones.

The breasts had risen hard and the cleft in the black panties had been oozing love juice for a long time.

The two then had Ayaka lie prone again, take off her heels, wiggle her toes and take them one by one.

After returning from a long flight from Los Angeles & having just been tortured, my toes felt like they were going to melt in comfort.

But, the two black men wearing only a pair of panties, in addition to sucking the toes and the boards of their feet while doing so, also gave massages with their fingers on the cracks and petal protrusions of their buttocks.

Hiei,

Ayaka’s ankles, inner thighs, and buttocks were kissed one by one before lying on her back again.

Thirty minutes had passed, and Ayaka was amazed at the length and precision of the caresses, and the two of them continued to stroke her erogenous zones with their tongues and fingers.

The body is subjected to twice the enjoyment of someone else’s foreplay, plus two men who can make love, adding up to the equivalent of four times the intense caresses of others.

It was hard to see, but excitement had certainly flashed in her eyes, and Ayaka tried to adjust her breathing as much as she could so that they wouldn’t hear the shortness of breath.

But the sweet sensations felt in her breasts and lower body were impossible to hide.

The two kissed their way up the well-curved waist, armpits, and down the thighs, all the while feeling the male sensation strongly stimulating Ayaka’s faculties.

‘Ah… wow…’

Ayaka, who had instinctively closed her eyes, opened them and looked at the ceiling, with her two feet folded in half and placed where her chest was, making an M shape.

‘Don’t…’

Despite what his mouth screamed, a wave of freshness came over him.

In an instant, an image flashed through Ayaka’s mind of an aphrodisiac movie she had watched at some point in time, featuring the work of a beautiful-looking actress around twenty years old.

To Ayaka’s eyes, it could be considered beautiful, and so was the woman being held by two men with both feet open, playing with the petals inside from the moist panties.

(It’s so thin and light.)

Ayaka belittled it from the bottom of her heart.

Like her, she herself was so posed today, and in front of a camera.

When I once saw her in an interview, I realized that she turned out to be very superficial, and although she looked beautiful on the outside, it was immediately obvious that it was the effect of the photographer’s painstaking efforts.

But this international flight attendant and soon-to-be future president’s wife of North East Airlines is different.

But with her feet so becoming M-shaped full open, for Ayaka, she felt a shudder, and although she wanted to put it down and go back to her usual position, she could no longer do what she thought was easy after those thirty minutes of sucking just now.

And now she felt even more fearful of the joy she felt when the high spot in her black panties stood out as she was wrenched apart by two black men in front of the photo camera.

‘Ah! Please!’

She started to plead, not realizing that the two black men had already started sneaking up on her breasts one on each side.

‘Wow…’

The upper body shook while having a very embarrassing reaction as the nipples had become hard and red.

Due to the demands of a long flight and an overly cool mind and body, the sense of tension and resistance in Ayaka’s body had disappeared at some point.

Of course, it was because of the exceptional skills of those two black men, right? And Ayaka’s fatigue on the physical and mental side had been replaced by waves of desire to pursue her sexual desires.

One of them took the towering nipple with his plump lips, and the other matched him by licking the tip of the nipple with the tip of his tongue.

‘Well… wow…’

Ayaka moaned while propping up her upper body, while there were two black hands that slid down the inner side of her open legs and met on the black stockings.

‘Ah… oh… mmm…’

Although it was the same caress, the feeling was strange, and although I wanted to fight back with all the strength left in my body, I couldn’t make a single effort.

I don’t believe it myself, I have absolutely no aversion to sex and am quite capable of enjoying it.

But now there were indeed four hands, twenty fingers, two tongues, two lips, and two male roots to favor their bodies and make them repeatedly perform arousing actions that no one else could do.

In addition to being drenched in sweat, what was even more annoying was that the lewdness that was constantly flowing out of the black panties had already been sticking to the inner thighs.

Reacting to being caressed is a normal phenomenon, but being in front of a camera is worse than death for a flight attendant with high self-esteem.

But the two men kept their fingers rubbing back and forth through the thin satin of their black panties against the holes within, causing a spasm of delight deep within the original spread legs.

‘Ah… wow…’

With a groaning sound, the nectar inside had long been spewing out.

After the two thick lips sucked on the breasts, they moved to the neck and ears to gently bite them, and Ayaka’s body and mind had already been completely mesmerized with their tongues.

Starting from the head all the way down to the toes have been completely opened up by the stimulation of the faculties.

Both lips sucked on earlobes while that large palm lifted D-cup breasts in one hand.

”Gah!”

It was so comfortable that it caused Ayaka to moan repeatedly.

In the next instant, the black fingers had slowly moved to the top of the black panties, searching the top of the panties for the entrance to the lips of the flower.

The euphoric pleasure coming from her legs quickly spread throughout her body.

‘Wow…’

Black Fingers seemed to find the entrance, inserting his fingers inch by inch.

‘Hmm…’

When one person’s lips printed up, Aya Kano put her own beautifully formed lips on them.

As much as she cared about having her obsession caught on camera, there seemed to be nothing else to do at this point.

No, that was just an excuse; in fact, Ayaka’s crying desire had already taken control of her lips, as she had voluntarily curled the long tongue that had been brought to her mouth with her own.

‘Heh… ah…’

Even the sounds of love and desire that disgusted himself came from between his throat, and it was so sweet to breathe and linger with the black man’s tongue at the same time! And this kissing, however long it lasted, one would have been willing to do it oneself.

It wasn’t just the kiss that was alarming, it was the breasts that brought it on, the flowery lips that brought it on, and the pleasure that was all over the ears and inside the body.

Nine,

One hand began to remove the black panties.

But not completely removed, but hanging in half, sandwiched between two white thighs, the already wet panties looked even more unpleasant.

‘Whew…’

Her pretty-looking face flushed red all of a sudden.

The pink slit deep in her thigh was more clearly and distinctly included in the camera.

Intense shame mixed with wild sensuality seemed even more tantalizing.

Having just one finger touching the sides of the entrance was enough to make the mucus deep within the lips of the flower continue to flow out.

He pressed down with two more fingers, and the hole was slick with sticky white liquid.

The demands of the body coupled with the light increase the functional needs even more.

At the lust-slicked entrance, the tip of the male pressed up against it.

Mixing desperation and anticipation, Ayaka moaned again:

‘Oh… oh…’

While kissing with one person, Ayaka felt the penetration of the other person and already screamed out like an animalistic voice due to the high level of excitement.

For a moment, there was darkness in front of her eyes, and in the near future, she would be the wife of Yutaka, the president of North East Airlines.

‘I was raped.’

One could say that, but it probably wouldn’t be forgiven! Because one’s current behavior is beyond what one does when having sex with Yutaka.

Though his mind was clearly trying to control itself, his body couldn’t help but feel a spurt of lust.

There was another person on the left side of Ayaka’s body holding her from behind, holding her breasts and kissing her earlobes.

Just that had made Ayaka’s whole body filled with official siren as he had used his tongue to kiss her all over.

(How can it be so soulful?)

She thought this as she opened her mouth to welcome the black man’s tongue in.

Those hot kisses were sparking a constant fire of lust between his throat.

(One more time, one more time!)

Tell yourself so.

‘Wow…’

Ayaka kept sucking on the saliva-stained tongue.

As the two tongues tightened together that unprecedented sweet taste was liberated again and again between Ayaka’s throat.

Sure she’d done oral sex, but that was also simply to please the male, and while she certainly got aroused herself, it wasn’t to the point where she made a sound.

It must have been a reaction to the drumming of the male root going in and out of the body.

Having one male penis left inside and another one contained… only a genius can pull off that kind of trick, right? A normal person would never be able to do it.

Also, going in and out of the mouth was an image-destroying move for Ayaka.

‘Hmm… hmm…’

Knowing full well that my gesture would be photographed, my mouth moved without realizing it.

‘Ah…’

Under a loud moan, Ayaka felt a strong spasm in her lower abdomen.

All that could be heard was a thick sticky juice squirting out from inside the flower lips while all white and sticky in color.

‘Ah… ah…’

Ayaka shook her waist vehemently, having long since become immersed in her faculties, the symbolic high hat of an international flight attendant having long since been thrown to the winds.

Because she had felt the taste of an orgasm like no other.

Naturally, the penis in Ayaka’s mouth reacted.

But suddenly, both the upper and lower penises pulled out at the same time in the nick of time.

‘Ah… wow…’

The time spent waiting annoyed Ayaka and rekindled her arousal once more.

But because of the penetration of a different male, it brings another burst of freshness.

Ayaka’s body gets another fresh dose of joy from a different male.

It didn’t seem to take long to feel an orgasm approaching again.

‘Ah!’

‘Oh!’

‘Ha!’

Sweating on one side and sucking on the cock up to the inside of his throat.

But then the man pulls his penis out again as he nears the high dynasty.

‘No, don’t!’

At Ayaka’s protests, the two switched positions again.

‘Whew! Whew! Whew!’

In a moment of anxious waiting, Ayaka’s sensuality sharpened a little more.

She almost wanted to beg the two to come in soon and get on with it.

When they came in again, Ayaka quickly used her loins, trying to get herself an orgasm in no time.

But this time it won’t work out the way it’s supposed to either.

‘Oh! What a nuisance!’

After five or six times of torture, Ayaka finally cried out.

The two men still kept tossing her around.

Ayaka moaned through her tears, whether the tears were for joy or agitation, even she could no longer tell.

Deep down her heart desperately needed it, but not knowing which one would come in at any moment, the waiting made her almost afraid to close her eyes.

Instead, they only saw the two men hurrying out of bed from either side of her and away from her.

‘Want to make love, don’t you? Slave stewardess!’

Hearing Hironaga’s voice, Ayaka opened her eyes and said:

‘Yes, yes!’

Still hates Horyu in the back of his mind.

But, the lust all over her body had made it impossible for her to judge.

‘Good, lift your ass up, the behind position is perfect for an arrogant slave stewardess like you.’

Hironaga adjusted the tripod of the camera and came to Ayaka’s side.

This vile man is going to violate me from behind.

This is the only position that I have not yet done with anyone!

(How can he…)

Though clearly wanting to refuse, the body willed itself to go against thinking and dutifully lay down on the bed and put its ass up in the air.

Hironaga’s hand cupped that elegant ass.

(Don’t!)

But there was a stronger expectation within the body.

Hironaga’s man-stem plunged into Ayaka’s burning entrance with a burst of energy.

‘Wow…’

The trembling that contained shame and joy made Ayaka cry.

At the same time, Paul Yong screamed out as the pleasure of fucking like a beast came from the tip in his white ass as well.

Wrapped up in a female body full of lust, Hironaga’s desire let loose and kept reveling in waves of orgasms.

Pick up,

The silky white petticoat straps slowly slid down Yutaka’s hands.

Ayaka tied her long hair behind her ear and looked squarely at Yutaka, whose carefully made-up face was one that one would never get tired of looking at for any length of time.

Ayaka was confident in herself, and there was no teenage shyness in her gaze.

Looking at her with a look of praise emerging from Yutaka’s eyes as well, Ayaka’s heart was already moist with victory and joy…

This is a room in the highest class hotel in Shinagawa.

Although the light was dim, it was enough to see each other’s bodies as Yutaka faced the bed and untied the strings from the petticoat straps.

The satin petticoat slid slowly down Ayaka’s pottery-like figure.

The ninety-three centimeter D-cup breasts were not just big, but also beautifully set off the lines.

That’s why the straps always slide to the side of both wrists and don’t fall off.

The nipples could be seen through the lace, and Ayaka couldn’t help but lose her voice.

The nipples had long been engorged and hardened by the satin caresses, and were so plump from any angle that they were almost vertical.

After that night of lingering, it would be impossible for Ayaka’s body to cool down.

The reason is very clear, it is the relationship of the “nightmare” three days ago, even if the physical has been calm, but the spiritual encounter is not so easy to erase.

No, in retrospect, it may have actually been a dream too, as it was completely detached from reality.

But the memory of the humiliation and the joy of sexual intercourse at that time is deeply imprinted in my mind.

I can’t say anything to Yutaka, no, I should say that I want Yutaka’s hand to caress me in order to try to forget quickly.

Sure, it was better to explain everything to him, but it wasn’t for fear that he would lose him if he found out, it would hurt him, I guess! But he would never leave himself behind.

The thought hurt Ayaka so much.

Tonight, too, the moment we met, we wished he would take us to bed right away, even if it was one of those third-rate hotels.

But Yutaka would never be so rude, he had great respect for Yayaka, the international flight attendant, as was his wont.

As the second generation of Tohoku Airline, she would have put up with more or less violence against Yayaka, right? Perhaps it was Yutaka’s attitude that attracted Ayaka!

Yutaka shuddered, pulled her petticoat down to her waist, and knelt down.

That was the habit of the two, and at first, Ayaka was shocked, too; it was offensive for the president of his own company to kneel in front of him.

But, since Yutaka had to obey if he liked it, while inwardly he was unimpressed with the man who knelt before him for the sake of his own beauty, and who had an exalted position in society.

‘I used to think there was no one prettier than you, but now I realize that was a wrong notion.’

After Yutaka took the straps off his feet, even his voice trembled when he saw Ayaka, who was left with only three-inch red high heels and black stockings and beige panties.

‘Tonight you are more beautiful than ever, no, more correctly, it should be beautiful and sexy, a goddess and like a demon.’

He said in an intoxicated, tragic tone.

Ayaka felt a shiver of sweet agony that ached all the way down to her insides, and it was by no means just verbalized appreciation, but it sounded agonizingly painful.

In fact, tonight’s version of herself was different from usual, except for the angle of her nipples, and the panties she wore used a lot of lace to accentuate the lines even more beautifully.

A look by Yudaka added some tension to the lower part in addition to the expansion of the chest.

‘Let me kiss your feet.’

Yutaka couldn’t wait to take off Ayaka’s red heels and kiss her.

A shiver ran through Ayaka’s entire body, and no one knew how long she had waited for this moment to come.

Down the ankles, the knees, all the way to the thighs, increasing the heat to the face, rubbing the cheeks by Taka on one side, kissing in a voice that was almost crying all the way down to the edges of the stockings and onto the blown-out skin.

The final kiss was to the softest part of the left and right sides, at the center point of the beige panties.

Beige high-waisted briefs emphasize a slimmer figure even more.

Her rounded body looked even more voluptuous than usual, and Ayaka liked to wear high-waisted panties in her normal life, making both waists even more delicate.

Because she knew how sexy and attractive she was when her body wore these high-waisted panties.

More correctly, she was wearing these super high-waisted pants on purpose, to show the kneeling Yutaka the centerpiece of her proudest panties.

I don’t know if this intention was successful or not, but I can tell by seeing Yutaka looking at the point protruding from his thigh with tears in his eyes.

Seeing Yutaka’s lips slowly approaching, Ayaka brought her right and left feet together, bringing out her seductive, thick vertex.

Flower lips to lips kissing, after high heels and stockings, high-waisted panties, even standing, you can feel a layer of sultry atmosphere.

The young president of North East Airlines was now kneeling at her feet, pressing her body against her chagrined flesh in full devotion, and in this instant, her beautiful torso had completely conquered the president of a major corporation.

So, after Yutaka imprinted his lips on the thick and hairy labia, the leaking semen that came with it didn’t bring much dissatisfaction to Ayaka.

Pick up one,

Ayaka used her tongue to lick the male stem, making it bigger.

This time it was Ayaka who was kneeling at the feet of Yutaka who was wearing pajamas, her buttocks resting on high heels boldly exposing more than two thirds of her skin, while the center point in the high-waisted panties that were tightly clasped to both buttocks was already soaked through long ago.

The penis, which had already ejaculated, slowly regained its virility in Ayaka’s mouth.

Ayaka had hated oral sex, but tonight, incredibly, she didn’t mind it at all.

On the contrary, Ayaka had a passionate feeling that set her whole body on fire.

In fact, when the lips pressed down and started sucking, the pleasure that rose in her mouth also made Ayaka scream without realizing it.

Up to this point, the pleasure from oral sex had never once, no… once, it was in the middle of a nightmare three days ago, when those two huge black men, using their mouths against the lips of the flower, would have made Ayaka feel it in her hand that was holding the man-root.

Why should one refuse that kind of joy? It’s better to start early when there’s something so good.

Ayaka concentrated on licking the man’s sex, from root to glans, with great concentration.

Finally, Ayaka lay across the bed, and Yutaka, who was kneeling beside the bed, began to take off the black stockings that Ayaka was wearing on those beautiful legs.

By the time only a pair of panties was finally left, Yutaka leaned over and kissed the back of Ayaka’s foot.

Ayaka felt a surge of tension in her upper body and gripped the sheets tightly as Taka’s lips and tongue sucked on her toes, one by one, and each time she was sucked on it elevated Ayaka’s faculties by one point.

Yutaka kissed his way up the left and right parted feet, all the way up to his thighs.

Ayaka’s two hands grasped the high-waisted panties and lifted them upward, not for fear of the flower lips running out, but for the sake of pulling the line of her buttocks into a more beautiful shape.

As a matter of fact, Yutaka had already had a slight dizziness when he pressed his feet against the noble, cold thighs and saw her panty-covered ass and the roundness jutting out from within.

If she hadn’t already leaked once, she likely would have leaned down and sucked the nectar to her heart’s content.

The round buttocks and beautiful feet on that thigh had a cold look like pottery, and that coldness further stimulated Yutaka’s cerebral nerves, causing even more burning lust.

The frenzy had long since paralyzed all five of the man’s senses when he planted his lips among those full, spherical buttocks and touched the inverted triangles of his female body’s wetness.

Yutaka kissed his back for a while before moving his tongue to his neck and behind his ears, finally undoing his hair and burying his own face in it before removing his high-waisted pants.

The panties that were stained with love juice were only halfway off, then he embraced Ayaka in his arms with his left hand and entered her in the back position.

With the burning male stem, coupled with Ayaka’s burning mucus, and an unspeakable feeling of relief coming up at the same time, Yutaka felt as if his lower body was going to dissolve.

But, with the frequency of the fluctuations, the pleasure continued unabated.

With every twitch, the veins in her body were filled with a fish-like joy, and Yutaka caressed along Ayaka’s defenseless waist and across her armpits, kissing her breasts.

Oh… Ayaka’s moans were interspersed with simultaneous strikes from the male’s cock.

When a man’s penis touches the womb, it’s as if an eggshell has been broken, and in an instant, lust and joy spread out in all directions.

In retrospect, since that nightmare, there had never been a still moment, and sometimes I’d burn the searing fire of desire with my own fingers to make it blaze even hotter.

A sweet experience of intercourse like that one if never experienced, lovemaking is just a means to an end for a woman, or just an embellishment in her life.

But the pleasure of being able to give yourself five orgasms like a male is hard to describe with a pen and ink.

Yutaka stands up on his left foot and holds his chest with his right hand, stretching his left foot out long enough for the cock to penetrate.

Such an angle made Ayaka feel ashamed and excited as the cock dangled into her pink honey hole.

Ayaka couldn’t help but scream out as her nipples and the back of her ears were sucked at the same time.

‘You were great tonight.’

Yutaka said in a touched voice, and Ayaka frowned slightly, indeed, but was reluctant to admit that she was a horny woman.

‘Comfortable?’

‘Feel anything?’

People who ask that are oddly stupid.

‘I’m so glad you’re so excited, I’d love to just stay inside you!’

Yutaka said as he rubbed the tip of his cock as much as he wanted deep in his womb.

In that instant, Ayaka’s mind and body had long since merged into one.

She also clenched her cunt and screamed like a beast as the male’s cum leaked out.

Ayaka buried her face in the pillow while whimpering, her panties had been removed long ago and she was lying completely naked on the bed, bending her face and spreading both her legs wide, from her waist up to her white ass, with Yudaka’s root still wandering everywhere.

It’s not the standard behind-the-back style, but it’s the first time it’s actually allowed to come from behind.

There was a slight sense of humiliation, but it had long since disappeared bit by bit under the searing fire of lust, and only that backside position on all fours could never be forgotten.

In fact, the mere fact of making love in the most exclusive of restaurants and giving your body to your favorite man is an immense pleasure.

When Yutaka’s hands lifted her thighs, Ayaka didn’t resist at all, with a look of being at her mercy, and with both feet hanging onto Yutaka’s waist.

It was a contorted back position, with the whole of the lower abdomen off the bed, supporting the weight only by the penis, pumped repeatedly, and Ayaka cried out at the reaction her body caused.

In that instant, another source of nectar spurted out from deep within the womb.

‘Yutaka, can I be your wife?’

As it felt too sweet, Ayaka looked at the ceiling and asked.

‘What are you talking about? You’re the only one who can be my wife!’

‘But I’m not qualified!’

‘Not like you oh! I like all of you, you’re not only beautiful, but you’re also intelligent and have great demands on yourself!’

Ayaka frowned a little more, of course she had a fair amount of confidence in herself and never doubted her throne as Mrs. President, but was a little worried because of that one nightmare.

But, seeing Yutaka’s true and pure emotions, it was better to keep them to herself, and she resolved to hide them.

For she did not want to hurt him, and was anxious to be married to him, and if that could be so, there was hope for a lifetime.

‘You don’t hate me, do you?’

‘No…’

Ayaka watched as he planted his lips on them.

‘No, I like you, like now!’

Then suddenly holding the penis, he imprinted his lips on it, and with a moan from the slowly hardening rod, Ayaka herself got an orgasm, and both of them came out at the same time.

Chapter 2: The Cave of Love

One,

Ayaka faces the mirror and gathers her hair up before putting on her hat, and we can tell from the dark blue uniform she’s wearing that she’s a bright and lovely international line of flight attendants.

As she holds herself up one can unconsciously see her beauty, serving today on a flight that is getting ready to fly to San Francisco.

I’m afraid there’s going to be a lot of lustful and complimentary looks from her male guests today!

But when Ayaka suddenly becomes upset while gawking at the mirror, it turns out that someone has broken in.

‘What’s up! How’s your mood today?’

Hironaga, who came from behind, shamelessly put his hand on her shoulder.

‘What is it?’

‘Don’t be so high and mighty, I’ve brought you a gift.’

Hironaga takes out several photos from his jacket pocket, and Ayaka feels shocked when she looks at those photos.

That picture has two black men kissing her ass and mouth.

‘We got a good shot with the camera too.’

Ayaka gave him a hard stare, thinking to herself that she would have to dig up some of the short man’s secrets no matter what.

When she regained consciousness she realized that Hironaga’s hands were inside her dark blue uniform from behind, rubbing her tits.

‘Whoa! What are you doing?’

She grabbed Hironaga’s hand with hers.

‘Get your hands off me, do you want the company to see these pictures?’

Ayaka had to put her hand down obediently, and in the midst of this nightmare, Hironaga was assuming the position of master.

‘Behave yourself!’

Paul Yong indiscriminately ravaged her twin tits with both hands and proceeded to pull up her miniskirt.

Ayaka couldn’t help but try to pull down her skirt.

‘Didn’t I tell you to be good?’

Ayaka bit her lip and gave up resisting, but when that skirt of hers was pulled up, she couldn’t help but lean her black pantyhose-covered thighs tighter.

The black stockings were tightly wrapped around the center point of the bottom of those watery thighs, and Hironaga was rubbing that area with his hands as if it was a matter of course.

Ayaka clenched her hands angrily and frowned.

‘You forgot to say hello, slave stewardess!’

Paul Yong gets quite cocky and rubs her pussy and tits with his fingers.

Ayaka knelt down, remembering those unpleasant experiences in the past.

Holding back from screaming out, he held the ground with both hands.

”Good morning… good morning, master, I’m a sex slave stewardess, please teach me more!”

Said in a shaky voice, looking her long, gorgeous lashes downward.

‘Have you forgotten the service that is due?’

While immediately looking his gaze at Horyu, he immediately looked down again.

From underneath her dark blue mini-skirt, she revealed legs of healthy beauty and functional beauty.

Hironaga looked interactively at Ayaka’s face and the inside of the miniskirt.

‘Yes, that’s it, that’s what you have to be like in the presence of your master.’

‘Yes, yes!’

Paul Yong put his foot on her spread thighs.

‘Ah! Yes, master!’

The toes of both feet were also shaking while uttering such words.

‘According to the exams taken not long ago, you are of the class of sow slaves, and as said before, slaves are divided into four classes, from the top down being female slaves, bitch slaves, mare slaves, and sow slaves, and in order to show their class, they wear white, red, green, and black chains around each of their necks, and if someone is hanging a gold chain, then he is the master. ‘

Paul Wing showed his chain.

‘And your chain is black, you must be absolutely obedient not only to your master, but to those slaves whose rank is above yours, and if it is learned that there has been a breach of orders, then those tapes of you will be circulated everywhere.’

With that, Hironaga tied the black chain around Ayaka’s neck.

II,

Once the boarding check was completed, Ayaka looked toward the passenger seat.

Today Yayaka is serving in first class.

‘Have you finished the check already?’

Two flight attendants in the same cabin were smoking.

‘What are you doing?’

‘Don’t you know it when you see it?’

The one who spoke up was the short, fleshy and dark Ms. Wang Yuri.

Smoking was already a big no-no, and now talking with that kind of attitude really made Ayaka a bit dumbfounded that even though they were the same flight attendants, there was still a difference between the first and the last after graduation.

If there was only a difference of one or two periods that would be fine, but like Ms. Wang Yuri who was four periods lower than herself, it was logical that she should face the advanced with a stand-up attitude.

‘Finished checking already, right?’

Ayaka looked at the two of them with a stern expression, and her face was already showing an expression that would not allow the two of them to touch the fish.

”You can check it yourself if you’re not sure!”

The one who replied in such a cold tone was Reiko Oku, a slim and fair-skinned beauty two stages below herself.

‘What kind of attitude is that?’

Ayaka answered them calmly.

”What a retarded death, as the deputy cockpit captain I can’t believe I didn’t even see this.”

Wang Yuli said as he smoked a cigarette.

Ayaka suddenly couldn’t speak, there was a red chain around that neck, while on Reiko’s neck there was a green chain.

‘Will you take off your tricot too so we can see it?’

Wang Yuri suddenly removes the tricot around her neck while Ayaka reflexively tries to block her hand.

‘Ah! It’s black, a pig slave!’

”Aren’t you going to salute quickly?”

Ayaka suddenly felt flushed, it was a kind of first violence inflicted by someone of the same sex, and felt quite humiliated in her heart.

Ayaka unconsciously knelt down.

‘Were you guys attacked too? What kind of group was that?’

With the linked consciousness of being the same victim, she looked at both of them with pleading eyes.

”Don’t you nag, hurry up and salute!”

Yuri looked at her with a nasty expression and kicked Ayaka’s shoulder with the heel of her shoe.

Ayaka couldn’t help but bend her head in salute at the sight of those two showing no mercy.

She was forced to give in due to Hironaga’s orders, but the fact that she was of the same sex and the same stewardess, and both of her own backwardness, made her feel extra humiliated.

It just didn’t make sense, he had never done anything to these two to bully them, but now he was actually suffering such humiliation.

‘Won’t you curtsy?’

Reiko said, pointing a finger at her.

‘I’m going to report you to the master if you don’t do it right.’

Hearing Reiko say that, Ayaka’s face changed drastically.

‘Please don’t!’

‘Why has your voice gotten so low?’

Wang Yuri put one foot against her head.

Having her forehead pressed against the ground caused Ayaka to let out a moan.

”Then, curtsy a little more seriously!”

The heel of that shoe pressed relentlessly against the side of her head.

She suppressed her sobs.

”Masters, I am a pig slave, please give me more guidance in the middle of the day today.”

‘Keep your head up.’

Ayaka raised her face, which was twisted by humiliation.

‘You’re about to be seen in those boxers.’

Yayaka flusteredly straightened her miniskirt to cover her thighs.

Suddenly there was another hit.

‘I didn’t tell you to hide it!’

Feeling a slight numbness in her face, Ayaka quietly removed her hand.

After getting hit in the face two or three more times, Ayaka all but lost all feeling as those gorgeous thighs in black stockings were presented in their entirety.

‘Stop acting like a lady and spread your thighs.’

After her knees were mercilessly kicked apart, Aya Kayi moaned as she spread her thighs.

‘Do it all over again.’

She repeated the curtsy in humiliation.

‘Who exactly are you saluting?’

”I was addressing Yuri Wang and Ms. Reiko Oku…”

‘Stupid, you have to take it one at a time.’

Wang Yuri kicked over with those black heels again, and despite her petite figure, those tits and ass were quite plump.

‘Stand up.’

Ayaka stood up with a sense of humiliation.

‘Take off your uniform!’

‘But…’

”Cut the crap, as a slave, do you still want to wear a uniform and be equal to us?”

I see that the passengers are about to come up.

Having no choice, Ayaka had to start taking off her jacket, followed by her blouse, skirt and pantyhose.

Yuri and Reiko suddenly froze at the sight of Ayaka wearing only a black bra, panties and high heels.

They were mesmerized by the curves.

It wasn’t just a voluptuous fleshiness, but the whole body presented a balanced beauty.

It goes without saying that men are bound to be mesmerized by them, and this is a constant truth even in the eyes of the stern homosexuals.

‘I told you to take it all off!’

Ayaka took off her bra with much bitterness, and finally removed her panties.

Standing in front of the back-in flight attendant in just her heels really shamed her.

‘Put your hands on your head.’

Ayaka had to move those hands covering her lower body upwards.

”Hmph! Surely that’s the kind of look that’s disgusting to look at!”

Wang Yuri ran his hand through her pubic hair.

Ayaka couldn’t help but twist her waist.

‘Don’t be too indulgent, you’re just a pig slave.’

She plucked a few more pubic hairs with her hand, causing Ayaka to yelp in pain.

”When we were newcomers, we really suffered a lot from you!”

Ayaka did remember that she had helped Wang Yuri out quite a bit when she first flew, and had told her to pay more attention, but those were the things she was supposed to do as a veteran flight attendant.

‘I didn’t mean that!’

‘You shut up!’

”Reiko, get those out.”

Reiko pulled a glass bottle out of the cabinet.

‘Open your feet!’

The two coated Ayaka’s tits and inner thighs with that thin tea-colored goo.

‘What the hell are you guys going to do?’

‘Let’s teach you a lesson! I’ve had a drop applied to me before, and I ended up playing with a man that night until the next morning, and my body felt wet all the time for three days in a row.’

Saying that, Yuri used her hand to paint Ayaka all over her body and finally her vaginal opening as well.

”Hm! It’s almost time, put your clothes on!”

Of course, they wouldn’t allow her to wipe it off. Ayaka picked up her clothes and began to put them on.

‘Wait, your shoes are these.’

What Yuri took out were very high heels, in the past, North East Airlines used to require flight attendants to have higher heels than other airlines, but it was not common to see shoes as high as these days.

Ayaka couldn’t help but frown when she put them on, those shoes were just as tight as they could be, about two sizes too small, and it was sad to see that there were pointy things on her thumbs and pinkies, and even the soles of the shoes had protrusions.

‘We’ll let you take it off when we get back to Japan.’

Yuri snapped a lock on his shoes.

‘You wear this dress.’

It was a super-mini skirt in the same color as the uniform, but the top had four large flares.

‘That would be against the rules.’

”Aren’t you going to become the president’s wife in the future? No one dares to say anything.’

Actually, Ayaka was more worried about the skirt part.

Only a small portion of the ass was covered, the rest was completely exposed.

‘It’s so good for you with your wonderful thighs.’

‘But it’s impossible to do anything if it’s like this.’

Though it was said so, they would never listen to it.

Sen,

Several times Ayaka straightened her skirt with her hand to try and cover it up.

And the travelers coming in one by one in first class and other cabins kept gazing at her ultra-mini skirt like flies.

For an airline that wants to use mini-skirts to increase its performance, the expectations of male passengers are certainly quite high.

And most of the guests in that category were overwhelmed by Ayaka’s super short miniskirt.

Of course, if you want to see women in short miniskirts, you can go anywhere in Roppongi at night and see a lot of them, but if it’s on an international flight attendant, that’s a different story.

There are a lot of flight attendants with long feet in North East Airlines, but none of them are as beautiful as Ayaka’s feet.

It wasn’t just that half of his height belonged to his feet, but the curves of his feet were also quite well proportioned.

That look is even more provocative than a fully nude woman.

Even though it was a super short miniskirt, it was only about ten centimeters below the buttocks, but what Ayaka was wearing today was only three centimeters below the buttocks.

So if you look at it from the back, the line that you don’t want to be seen the most is also in full view.

And when she had to bend over as she pulled food out of the food truck and handed it to her customers, her round ass and even her black panties had to be exposed.

But what upset Ayaka even more than those feelings of shame was that burning itch all over her body.

To put it correctly, it’s tits, pussy, and mouth that are coated with fluids.

If it wasn’t for the fact that someone was watching, I’d love to take off my shirt and rub my tits and flower lips!

Also those six-inch heels were killing her.

And she couldn’t show pain on her face, she still had to force a smile for the service.

‘Please, big sister!’

After the food service, a guest from the center of the room called Ayaka, and out of the 32 seats in the first class cabin that day, 25 seats were taken by the city councilors of X city.

‘Was it you who called me?’

Ayaka walked up in those high heels.

‘Excuse me, can you help me with the bags up there?’

The guest, whose bald head was also red from drinking, looked upward at Ayaka with bloodshot, thin eyes.

‘Yes, is this the bag?’

Ayaka opened the case and took out the black bag that was placed inside.

The uniform wasn’t a one-piece dress, but the skirt would have been rolled up a few centimeters when she lifted her upper body upwards.

The balding guest and the horse-faced male guest next to him certainly weren’t going to let this opportunity pass them by.

The horse-face reached out to explore her bottom while the bald guy reached out his hairy hands to grab those bouncy thighs.

”Ah! Guest…’

Ayaka set the bag down, a little stunned but still looking at the bald man with a grim gaze.

‘Please don’t be mischievous!’

Since some customers usually reach out and touch them, I’m more or less experienced, but openly reaching out and touching the thighs is still a mess because usually it’s just touching the buttocks.

And the passengers on the sidelines were watching with rapt attention, and of course, there were quite a lot of people with a theater mentality.

‘Mischief? We were trying to reach out to help you because we saw you staggering!’

That bald man actually answered loudly with a loud voice, and Ayaka was taken aback by that attitude.

‘I’m sorry, it was a mistake, but I’m used to it and can take it without your help.’

Such a forced smile.

‘Whoa! What a misunderstanding of good intentions!’

Ayaka quickly took the bag to the bald man.

‘Sorry about that!’

Wanton,

When the Japanese acted collectively they became unruly, but at this point no one dared to have any problem with this decisive attitude of Ayaka.

‘Where is it going to be?’

After selling the duty-free goods and while the movie was playing, Yuri called Ayaka, who was trying to go to the restroom, to stop.

‘How can you just go to the toilet? You can’t help but go to the toilet to masturbate just because you’re touched by a customer, can you?’

‘……’

Ayaka was speechless as if she had been seen through.

‘No, there isn’t!’

”Don’t pretend, the guests are calling again, go!”

Seeing the red light at the guest greeting office, Ayaka had to go.

But a bitter sound came from deep in her throat, as Yuri had said, being touched by the guest like that had made her body a little hard to resist.

I’m sure the other guy must be a horny guy, and when you’re touched normally you’d get goosebumps at best, but this time it seemed to be different.

If no one else was around right now, I really wanted to hold my own tits and reach underneath with my hands.

‘Was it you who called me, guest?’

There was a blonde man sitting by the window at the very back of the first class cabin.

‘Please sit down here.’

The man, about thirty-five years old with red chest hair, pointed his finger at the seat.

‘May I ask what I can do for you?’

Ayaka inquired in fluent English.

‘Your legs under that super mini skirt are just too beautiful for me to resist!’

Ayaka frowned.

‘We don’t offer this service!’

She said coldly, the man looked like an athletic type and had dignified looks as well, but hearing that from him disappointed Ayaka, it was so impersonal.

But the man didn’t seem to care at all.

‘You have an obligation to keep me satisfied.’

With that, he took the chain around his neck and showed it to her.

Luckily, the tenth row only has seats on the left side, and the people on the city council in front of us don’t speak English.

”Mr. Master, I’m a pig slave, so I’d appreciate your guidance.”

‘My name is Jackson. Your current greeting doesn’t satisfy me, you seem to have forgotten something important?’

Aya Kaede physically moved closer to Jackson and pulled up her skirt, performing a curtsy, and also took the seat next to him as Jackson had said she would.

‘What wonderful legs!’

Jacksons flipped her skirt up again with his hairy hands.

(Ah!)

Ayaka held back the sound that was about to come out. The sweet sensation welled up again as her thighs were stroked, and this time it was more intense.

And the way the touch was different from the bald guy just now, a gentle way, a way that would win a woman’s favor.

‘Master, please not here.’

‘Are you ordering me? You have no choice but to do as I order you!’

Jacksons hugged her and kissed her ear, not in a very intense way, but by lightly exhaling breath at the base of her ear and licking it with his tongue.

It’s kind of gentle, but it’s sticky.

Ayaka suddenly furrowed her brow in a very pouty expression, Jack Sang’s technique was too good.

And Jacksons tongue went back into the entrance of the ear, and there was a fierceness from the throat, the mouth, the whole body, and the tip of the tongue as if it were wrapped in flames.

At some point those caresses that were so humiliating at first had become a little ticklish.

‘Open both feet!’

Though a little hesitant, she had to open her legs because she couldn’t disobey her master’s orders, and his hand reached up to the apex and began to caress it.

An intense feeling like no other, his fingers began to stroke the upper part of his pussy, and Ayaka couldn’t help himself from screaming.

‘You’re so wet, not bad for a slave stewardess.’

Seeing that reaction, Jacksons sped up.

Wow! Finally unable to hold back and almost screaming out, Ayaka fell into a quagmire of sensual pleasure.

‘Is there somewhere we can be alone?’

That was a sentence that really couldn’t wait for Ayaka.

‘There are lounges for first class travelers.’

Ayaka obeyed the order and lay down on the bed and put her arms around Jacksons head.

Jackson hugged the long-awaited body and took her tits in his hands, lifting her super short miniskirt without hesitation.

Wow! From her fiery throat came the sound again, the other party was just a first time guest, it was unbelievable even to herself that she could engage in a behavior like lovers with such a guest.

But probably because the other guy was a foreigner and didn’t know his background, he was able to play with him.

Taking Ayaka’s tongue firmly in his mouth, Jackson dug his tongue into Ayaka’s mouth.

Taking the uniform off it really was a wonderful D-cup, and that beastly tongue burrowed down to her bottom.

‘Then please let me do it!’

Yayaka told the kneeling Jacksons to stand back up and started sucking up his cock as if he was going to suck it out, Yayaka’s mouth was full of cum.

Wood,

Jackson zipped up his pants and walked out of the lounge contentedly.

Ayaka also quietly got up and straightened her messed up uniform, when she suddenly realized that someone had come in.

‘What are you doing here? A guest is calling!’

Yuri patted her cheek and ushered her out.

As they walked out of the guest room, there was a bald man in a teal colored suit walking towards them head on, the same guy who had just casually groped Ayaka’s foot, and the man was followed by a couple of city council members.

‘We’re so sleepy.’

‘This way then.’

Ayaka returned to the lounge once more.

After opening the curtains to let the bald man in, Ayaka went in as well for illustration’s sake, while the three men behind him followed, the shortest of them hurrying to close the curtains with their hands.

‘The rest of you guests please sleep somewhere else!’

Yayaka prodded the three of them, but they didn’t move a muscle and surrounded Yayaka.

‘What’s wrong?’

Ayaka found the atmosphere a bit scary, but glanced at the men anyway.

”Serve us all as well! Same as that foreigner!’

The bald guy said grabbing the super mini skirt and rolling it up.

It instantly aroused the lust of those men as well.

‘What the hell are you doing?’

‘Get your filthy hands off me!’

The smaller man put his arms around her from behind, the strength of those wrists making it hard for Ayaka to breathe.

”This is Mayor Mukai Mitsukoshiro, he’s the nephew of the current Minister of Transportation, and it’s unforgivable that you would do such a thing to him!”

Standing in front of Ayaka was a tall man with dark glasses, and of the three he was the youngest and didn’t look like a country bumpkin.

‘If you’re going to apologize, do it now while you can!’

‘Why should I apologize? That’s because you guys did something you shouldn’t have…’

In normal times I would have been more able to handle them, but since I had just had my thighs touched, I had lost a little bit of self-control.

Otherwise she wouldn’t have faked the color for those who were foxes.

‘You can serve those foreign devils, why can’t you serve us? Are you trying to treat us like country bumpkins?’

‘I didn’t! But this is so ungentlemanly of you!’

‘What did you say?’

‘Then it’s okay for us to tell your company about you and that foreign devil, right?’

‘……’

”Then be my guest! There’s not much evidence anyway!”

‘Really? You’ll regret it!’

‘It’s okay, get your dirty hands off me!’

He said removing the man’s hand and straightening his messy clothes.

When Ayaka was arranging her clothes, she saw a gold chain hanging from the one with long sideburns and thought to herself that it wouldn’t be by chance that someone would hang such a chain, would it?

‘Would it be all right for you to hear it again, if we report it?’

‘Ah! Don’t ever do that.’

”That’s right, isn’t it, you’re also considered an excellent flight attendant, so if you think carefully about what’s at stake, you should be able to understand it.”

Said the one with the sideburns touching her without a care in the world.

She resisted the urge to hit them, but grabbed the fumbling hands.

‘What do you want? Do you look like you’re reflecting like that?’

Ayaka hurriedly let go of her hand, while the other three gradually showed their good looks.

The one with the sideburns pulled his skirt up again and touched the depths of the panties.

‘Ah!’

”It seems as if it’s gotten a bit of an idea of what it’s like!”

Land,

Mukai’s hand was placed on her neck and pulled down her panties. At this point, instead of shame and fear, Ayaka felt a sense of anticipation in her heart, and her body got hot all of a sudden.

And again, she was pushed onto the bed by the horse-face and the moustache guy, and then the horse-face lay on it as well, leaning his back against the wall and resting his mouth against her ear while the moustache guy was sucking on her tits.

Both had their hands on her feet again at the same time, approaching her at a nasty angle.

And the depths of the naked thighs revealed watery flower lips covered by dark hair.

And there was also hot liquid coming from deep within those narrow flower lips.

Ayaka’s whole body was covered in pleasure, and her feet in high heels were slightly bent.

Ayaka felt that her current position couldn’t be more annoying, but that actually showed that her lust was currently reaching a rather high level.

And being watched by four men like this made her squirt a steady stream of love juice.

And Mukai, whose face was facing her flower lips, let out a sound similar to a moan, desperately sucking on those wet flower lips.

Mukai made a sound desperately sucking from below, then all around, and sliding his tongue towards that pink alleyway opening.

‘Whoa! Whoa…’

The tongue and picked up the inner petal and sucked it out, at this point the lust in Ayaka’s body had reached saturation.

And that tongue attacked that most sensitive of depths.

‘Ugh! Ah…’

The whole body had been forced to the top of the mountain by that lust.

‘Gentlemen, come on with the sandwich attack!’

Urged on by that sideburns growing so much, Mukai quickly pulled down his pants and stabbed Ayaka’s defenseless pussy with his straight, towering glans.

When that hot front end pierced in, Ayaka’s mind went blank due to the intense anticipation and lust.

And as it was penetrated, the burning body showed a strong reaction.

And the deeper that cock went, the more aromatic the sensation became.

‘Ah! Ahh! Ah…’

There’s no way to control your screams anymore.

And Ayaka’s hand instinctively went to the hand that left her sideburns.

‘Oooh…’

Wrapped that cock with her lips and also let out a cry similar to a wail.

The mouth certainly has a fresh feeling at this point.

And Ayaka sent that cock deeper down her throat again.

The pent-up emotions made Ayaka’s limbs shiver, and made the center of her flower burn.

Oral sex is really nothing more than foreplay that can only make a man happy.

Originally sexual intercourse was a way for a man to be of service to a woman, to give his body and mind as well as his honor and wealth to her.

And Ayaka thinks she has that kind of value.

In fact Ayaka had to admit that she enjoyed oral sex as well.

‘How is it? Sir, how does the stewardess’s pussy taste?’

Asked by Growing Sideburns, Mukai performs even more vigorously again.

‘The tightness is just right, and that wetness looks like a faucet bursting its banks!’

With that, her other foot was lifted.

As the angle changed, the tip of the male finally reached the uterus, Ayaka gradually let out that whimpering sound, still not forgetting her retained skill despite being assaulted by excitement.

‘Sir, next I’ll make her a little tighter, shall I?’

Keeping his sideburns, he took his glans out of Ayaka’s mouth, turned to her back, and pressed the glans against her asshole.

And Mukai’s glans punched deep into Ayaka’s flower lips.

‘Whoa!’

Ayaka was suddenly pulled back to reality from her intoxication.

‘Then we’re going to push, it’s probably going to hurt!’

The one with sideburns said and inserted his finger into Ayaka’s pussy.

The shock was so great that it caused Ayaka to lose her concentration for a few seconds, while rekindling her joy.

And the two men attacked from the front and back holes together.

At this point it’s impossible to tell whose penis it is.

And Mukai let out his earliest grunt as his glans suddenly erupted open, his vaginal cavity dripping with thick fluid and his womb filled with hot cum.

‘Whoops…’

And as Ayaka’s libido was about to burn out, the moustache guy shot his cum all over her face as if he was on the hunt.

‘Whoa!’

‘Great!’

Yayaka gave up the high taste characteristic of flight attendants and performed even more vigorously.

Chapter 3: The Black Lock

One,

Ayaka staggered toward the bathroom.

It was a room in a hotel in San Francisco.

There are still remnants of that scene in the machine, but it still doesn’t seem to be fulfilling, and while there are climaxes reached, those opponents are just too unappealing characters to be fulfilling, of course.

Seeing her torso at the undressing area made it perfectly clear that those tits were still firm, and the pussy encased in those high-waisted boxers was still hot.

The head also seems to be a bit congested.

The body was also uncharacteristically full of energy.

But it wasn’t that the body wasn’t tired at all, it was that the height of lust overshadowed the fatigue.

And all parts of her body were filled with lust at the moment, which was evident in her eyes.

It’s kinda embarrassing for people to smell that strong odor coming from her pussy.

Once it was touched with the hand it was out of control, and it didn’t seem to be able to be set right with just the hand, and the lust rose even higher.

Ayaka panicked and left in front of the mirror, if she looked any further it would be even more unmanageable again, after the shower let’s go outside and take a walk!

While putting on his underwear, there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

Opening the door, he was suddenly presented with a bouquet of roses, and the man smiled weakly.

‘Yutaka-san, what’s wrong?’

‘I want to take these to you!’

Ayaka suddenly felt like crying.

‘I wanted to see you so badly that I made some excuse to come.’

‘Anyway, what a pleasure, thanks!’

He brought his lips up, and Ayaka closed her eyes to accept it, when a sudden flicker of flame ignited in her body.

Panicked, she tried to wrench her face away, but Yutaka wouldn’t let her.

(Want me!)

And Yutaka was rare and hungry with that kiss, and that tongue gradually penetrated deeper and deeper into his mouth.

There was also a hint of pleasure in her mouth at that moment, and Ayaka let out a fierce cry from her throat.

Never before had I played with the sensations of my mouth like this, while my whole body passionately craved for Yutaka’s caresses.

Ayaka was writhing strongly from her waist all the way down to her ass as if a candle was burning.

All the while wishing that Yutaka’s hand would hurry up and lift her skirt up and caress her exposed ass.

Of course by Toga was quite pleasant, and as he lifted his skirt he groped her ass hard.

The tongue also went all the way into the base of the tongue, and at this point Ayaka was a bit lost in thought, even Ayaka didn’t know that her ass actually hid so much sexiness!

Ayaka reflexively twisted her waist, and Yutaka’s bulge through his pants was already there, waiting.

There it just seemed to brush the edge of her panties, and two or three more times Yutaka pushed the front of her pants toward her and rubbed them with his right hand starting at the base of her thighs.

With this morning’s nightmare, Ayaka wanted to stop there, but Yutaka didn’t stop there, he started rubbing her areola, very gently.

‘Hmm… hmm…’

When being rubbed, Ayaka let out a sad sound from her throat while at the same time the bottom of that thigh was being rubbed.

When fingertips only gently touched those boxers, beauty like a spark channeled between the thighs.

Yutaka grabbed Ayaka’s hand in his, and at some point the zipper of his pants had been pulled down.

At that moment, hot nectar spurted out from the depths of her body as if there was lava flowing.

‘I want it!’

Ayaka called out without hesitation.

II,

Even he was a little surprised, even though this man was his fiancé, he didn’t think he would do such a thing to himself.

She gave up the old conceit of an international flight attendant and wanted this man fervently.

‘Wow…’

While letting out a yelp, she swung her head wildly to suck on the glans.

Oral sex who the hell came up with that?

If sexual intercourse is a God-given human instinct for the purpose of procreation, then oral sex is really a bit of blasphemy.

That said, it was so pleasurable.

It wasn’t just the direct contact with the throat alone, but even a painful sensation on the inside of the palate, tongue and lips.

She had stopped pretending to have high taste, and so far would still fake it a little no matter who she played with; after all, she was a beautiful woman and an international flight attendant, and she definitely couldn’t behave in the same way as those women who had no concept of chastity.

And now that the other party was the young president of North East Airlines, his own fiancé, he had to be a little more cautious in this situation.

But today things are a little different.

And Yutaka seems to be enjoying himself like this today.

Then Ayaka went back to licking the inside of his glans with the tip of her tongue.

Seriously, don’t really want his glans to leave his mouth yet!

‘Ah! Whoo…’

Sucking on the glans while also playing with that testicle with his hand, this time it was Yutaka’s turn to make a noise.

‘Oh! Whoo!’

Ayaka once again took the entire glans in and worked her tongue around it.

If we keep screwing around like this, then I don’t know how much more obscene sounds will come out!

And then the front end that was as hot as a pillar of fire suddenly erupted with hot cum.

Sen,

‘Whoo! Whoo!’

Ayaka let out that cry-like sound, her body still saturated with that joy, and sucked up and down again two or three times before stopping.

But Yutaka hadn’t gone completely soft yet, and that young lust made Ayaka even more aroused again.

Yutaka picked up Ayaka and headed for the bathroom.

‘I’ve come at a great value!’

He said and went back to putting his hands on his nicely shaped ass.

As a result of this blissful feeling, it caused her pussy to squirt out lust again.

‘I love your smell so much!’

‘Let’s go to the shower!’

After kissing and walking to the bathroom, the desire to have sex seemed to grow stronger again.

Expecting Yutaka to enter trailing her, Yutaka surprisingly didn’t come in, and when she rolled up her towel and came out to look, he wasn’t there anymore, but writing on the mirror:

“I’m sorry, I don’t have time, so I’m going to head back, and I’ll call you tonight. Y.F.”

Wanton,

Night covered the streets of San Francisco as Ayaka hurried along, knowing her way around since she had been here several times already, but a little panicked because Hironaga had called her out again.

By the time the call came, Ayaka had already swallowed a sleeping pill and wanted to go to bed.

‘It shouldn’t be time for you to go to bed now, should it! Pig-slave, put on the uniform you wore on the plane and come to the movie theater on the North Shore, if you’re late you should know what the consequences will be!’

The nightmare begins once again.

What was waiting for me now was mostly humiliation and abuse! But when I thought about what kind of opponent I would have sex with next, the anticipation in my heart made my body wet again.

Just past Chinatown is the North Shore, which is a famous night fun street that is quite lively.

Several men came up to her thinking she was a woman selling sex.

But for a real stewardess to wear a uniform again and be thought of in this way can be quite hurtful to the ego, but this is on the plane Yuri they are given the uniform, it really looks like selling sex.

And again, the men here paid more attention to her than the ones on the plane.

Her feet were a bit congested after the long journey, but the exceptionally high heels were devouring her relentlessly, but they were a silver lining for the deeply erotic and agitated Ayaka.

Wood,

Ayaka arrived in front of the designated movie theater.

Although hesitant knowing that a spring movie was being played inside, I finally went in.

There weren’t many guests in the courtyard, but Ayaka still searched carefully for Hironaga.

Where the hell is Paul Yong?

Anyway, let’s watch it first and then do it! She put her hand on the escalator and looked at the glow screen.

It plays out with a woman sucking on a black man’s glans.

Having seen scenarios like this one in photos as well, Ayaka didn’t find it funny at all, she still preferred a more Romantic approach.

But tonight seemed a little different, and her inner thighs felt wet even as she saw the big dark cock.

She also reflexively remembered the earliest times she had been abused by Hironaga and had played with two black men herself, so she herself knew what it was like to be aroused by the starlet above.

Ayaka could be said to be quite satisfied with her current occupation, so she hadn’t thought about changing occupations.

But now for the first time, Ayaka envied someone else’s profession, which was that of a pornographic movie starlet, and the kind of starlet who could go down there and get laid for real.

The pleasure of being able to have sex as you like, of being able to have sex with several people, all of whom are experts at sex, is probably beyond the reach of the usual way of having sex.

Ayaka unconsciously swallowed several times, and in her heart she kept hoping that Hironaga would arrive soon.

‘Ah!’

Ayaka suddenly felt a twinge of joy in her haze.

As if her wish had come true, from behind someone caressed her ass.

The man’s hand wrapped around her ass as if to caress it, and gradually moved lower.

(Seems a little off!)

If it’s Hironaga, it shouldn’t be so skillful!

Tao-tao Yayaka looked behind her.

The black man she had never seen before was looking at her with a smile and was quite handsome.

‘Who! Who are you?’

Instead of speaking, he sealed her mouth shut with his lips.

The black man’s passionate kisses cut through her lips, causing Ayaka to completely lose her self-control to resist.

Since the black man’s touch wasn’t violent but somewhat gentle, Ayaka didn’t resist.

‘I’ll make you fast, sweetheart!’

Whispered in a very sweet voice and moved her hand forward while her other hand unzipped her uniform.

‘Ah! Ah!’

The black man went to licking her as hard as he could, making it seem as if every cell in her brain had been turned over.

The black man and took her tits in his hands and grabbed them and rubbed the bottoms of her thighs together several times with his other hand and tried to pull out her nectar with his hand.

Already unable to wait, the black man’s tongue went for the other ear groove, and Ayaka twisted her upper body and used her own tongue to lick the black man.

Once the two lips were joined together, the tongues crossed and curled around, making noises like those of a wild animal.

The International Line stewardess is fighting a black man she doesn’t know in a porno movie theater.

‘Ah! Darling!’

‘Sweetheart, will you suck my glans?’

Ayaka suddenly felt like crying, it was a kind of excitement before oral sex.

Land,

She gave up her high spirits and knelt beneath the black man to service that magnificent cock and enjoy the sweet euphoria.

Since this person didn’t even know her, no one would come out to correct her no matter how much she messed around, so she played it safe.

‘Can you take me somewhere to continue the fun?’

Ayaka stood up and whispered softly between the black man’s ears.

‘Haven’t you let go to play yet? Lovely stewardess!’

The black man ignored it and pulled her socks down and put his hands on her boxers again.

‘Ah!’

Seven,

When the black man’s penis reached her womb, Ayaka felt a sense of pleasure from her waist, her brain to her lower limbs as if an electric current had passed through them.

For the once upon a time Ayaka this might have been satisfying, but for the current her it was only a prelude to a game that had just begun.

In fact, as the cock began to rub her womb, her whole body erupted with lust as if it couldn’t wait to burst into flames, fully sensing the majesty of the tip of the black man’s cock and its mysterious unending power.

‘That’s great, sweetie, that’s so wet.’

The black man wrapped his arms around her waist, held her ass tight, and was making passionate grunts between her ears.

Once she was told this by the black man, she unconsciously sucked his cock tightly with her womb.

(I really do love sex and am horny as hell, I love having a man’s penis inside me so much!)

‘Darling, you’re so good at making my whole body burn.’

The black man lifted her whole body up, while the cock inside her was gradually expanding.

‘……’

Men expand in size just before they are about to ejaculate, but this black man didn’t seem to be about to ejaculate yet he had already about doubled in size.

‘Sweetheart, this movie is almost over.’

‘No matter, let’s keep playing!’

‘But others will see it!’

‘It doesn’t matter!’

Although Ayaka made up her mind, the black man seemed to become calm.

”It’s okay if it’s a guest, but it wouldn’t be good if someone from the movie theater saw it. Then, I’ll wait for you in the restroom!”

With that, he pulled his cock out.

Hiei,

Before the lights even came on in the venue, Yayaka made her way out and followed the cue to the restroom. Even though it was a yellow movie theater, there was still a women’s restroom.

And inside there was a black man in his late teens who was cleaning, and he looked at Ayaka with a confused expression.

‘Can I use it?’

‘Of course.’

The teenager watched her every move with his eyes as if he had seen a miracle; the woman in front of him was not only of a different race, but also lived in a different background and had a special aura.

And the teenager looked like one of those cute Japanese hybrids that you used to see on the top tier of first class magazines, seemed like a good playmate, and was really a good candidate for sex.

The teenager’s eyes didn’t have the flirty look of those men on the street either; they were innocent and beautiful, full of praise for her.

‘Then I’ll borrow your toilet.’

Showing a smile that was far from the usual cordiality of a stewardess, she entered one of the restrooms, and was really quite fond of the young man.

Seriously, though, after the interruption of intercourse, her lit body was so moved by the genuine, worshipful look in her eyes that it was re-wetted with lust from the lips of her blossom all the way to her womb.

Of course the teenager would never know.

Even though he was a toilet cleaner, from the aura emanating from him, she would have really wanted to have a go at him if she hadn’t had an appointment with the black guy earlier!

After closing the door, Ayaka placed the toilet paper on the commode and then sat down, those feet in high heels were screaming miserably, but the heat in her body was even more unbearable, what would be the best thing to do to kill time in the meantime?

It was as if he felt that someone was peeking next door, and although he didn’t make a sound, he always felt that someone was secretly spying on him.

(I know what you’re thinking, so if you want to see it that badly, then I’ll make it special for you!)

Ayaka pulled up the skirt of her uniform, and since the skirt was short, it was only slightly rolled up by three centimeters, and the full extent of what was there could be seen.

The side next door could now be seen swallowing heavily, and at that moment Ayaka’s heart was also beating vigorously, and there was no desire to stop.

Ayaka wriggled those plump thighs and pulled back the voice that was about to scream out.

(How about this, love it! The black super triangle pants!)

(Definitely want to read more if you liked it!)

Ayaka took another step further towards the small hole.

(First time, right? It’s okay, you’re welcome, you like me! I like you too!)

Not only did Ayaka pull her skirt up completely, but she also boldly spread her legs and aimed that plump pussy at that little hole.

And from that pussy dripped drops of nectar that gave off a strong feminine scent.

(Just look, you don’t have to answer me, I’ll know what you’re thinking, and I’m extra sensitive there too, I know you’re looking at me, I’ll be so wet all because you’re looking at me, you must really like it here too!)

Nine,

Ayaka put her hand into the pussy that was dripping nectar again and rubbed her pussy with her fingers.

(You probably want to stick it in too, right? Your cock, too, must be hard by now! You must really want to put it in me! I’m so happy right now! I’ll suck you in like a suction cup if you do!)

She sent another finger in as well, because just one just wasn’t enough.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Ayaka immediately climbed up, probably the boy next door has been unable to resist and came to knock on the door! Ayaka hurriedly opened the lock.

That door was immediately opened, and Ayaka was immediately hugged and her lips tightly sealed.

‘Ah! Darling!’

It’s the black guy we just had sex with.

The black man immediately played with her ass with both hands and immediately rolled up that skirt and that round ass that was encased in the boxer briefs immediately ran out, and Ayaka immediately wriggled her body while he wished that the teenager next door could see her performance.

Sometimes she thought her ass was too plump, but in reality it was necessary when set against her size D tits and long limbs and thighs.

And also expecting the black man to remove the wet panties, she herself touched his pants with them, inside which the black man’s thing was beating an eager pulse.

‘Darling! Can I start going in that cute little pussy of yours now?’

‘Darling, let me serve you until then!’

So she got down on her knees and pulled down his pants, and there before her eyes appeared the big, long-awaited, majestic and lust-filled cock.

‘Whoo!’

Flick it with your tongue and feel its heat with your cheek.

‘Whoo! Oh! Whoo…’

But at this point, Ayaka didn’t forget about the teenager next door who was peeking in.

Ayaka, who was holding the black man with both hands, still continued to suck on that big cock, drooling drop by drop from her mouth.

That look as if a wild animal was handling its prey, Ayaka was really losing a bit of consciousness at that time.

Letting out a sound like that of a wild beast from deep in her throat, Ayaka desperately sent that big cock deeper and deeper.

As she was picked up and sucked on her lips, then the bottom of those wet thighs were held, she experienced that pleasure deeply as well.

Pick up,

It was as if she felt the nectar dripping down to the floor as the black, high-waisted boxers were removed from her body.

And at the same time there was an aching sensation between my thighs, I couldn’t believe I had been able to wait this long with my lust so high.

‘Darling!’

Holding his cock in her hand, Ayaka let out a sweet snort she had never heard before and rubbed the black man’s exposed pubic hair.

‘Which side is better, dear? The front, or the back?’

‘Either side is fine!’

In fact, she was thinking it would be best if she could come together before and after.

”From the front then!”

The black man’s front end came up to the entrance of the flower lips and he rubbed the front entrance an unknown number of times.

‘Honey, do me now!’

With that black man’s breathing, the speed of in and out gradually accelerated, and finally came to the last unit in which Ayaka was wiggling that round ass with all her might.

Finally there was an explosion inside, and I don’t know which side of the body went first, but the black cock spewed out cum with a violent spasm.

Enjoy the overwhelming pleasure as the cries reach far into the heavens.

But for Yayaka, it’s just a springboard to the next joy.

”Ah! Darling, let’s have some fun in the hotel next time!’

It was something she would never say, but she gasped it out now.

‘It’s okay, but honey, you have to pay me a thousand dollars the second time around.’

‘One thousand dollars!’

”Uh-huh! But first you must pay me the thousand dollars for this time, and I’ll do it harder and better the second time!’

Chapter IV. Call girls

One,

‘Darling, are you trying to play dumb?’

Harry’s mouth smiled while his eyes grew cold.

”I’m not pretending to be confused, I know it’s not right, but that’s because you didn’t make it clear.”

‘Okay! I said, I’m a soft eater, I was assigned here by someone in the office, and this theater is very popular with Japanese flight attendants who want to pay me, so I served, and I’ve satisfied you, too, huh?’

‘Wait a little, I didn’t ask you to serve to that extent.’

‘Don’t pretend, just pay anyway.’

‘Don’t…’

Only just saying it, Ayaka froze for a moment, thinking that there was someone fooling around, it was Hironaga, and it was Hironaga who had called her here, and there was still no sign of him until now.

‘Is that man who called you here called Hoyon?’

”In that case, it’s that very name, wanting to see the love of his life being embraced by another man, and on the girl’s part, wanting very much to be looked at by his boyfriend, is how it’s put, and it happens all the time, but he said the money was taken from you.”

‘Got it.’

Continuing to argue won’t get us anywhere, Ayaka had a disappointment, opened her purse, her face gradually turned white, her wallet was missing, could she have forgotten it when she left the restaurant.

‘Hey! What’s up?’

‘Nothing, I forgot my wallet in the hotel, come with me!’

”Don’t joke, don’t come to this trick, you should be the one coming with me!”

Harry grabbed Ayaka’s wrist with his strong hand.

‘Do what!’

‘Go to the office, when there’s trouble, all the time.’

‘Why, if you just go to a restaurant…’

So said the man, but the man cringed and went to the restaurant.

‘Go to the office and talk.’

II,

It was less than a ten-minute drive to a building, one of the inside rooms was an office, and the owner was called Norma, a tall-looking woman of about forty or so.

‘I’ll definitely pay.’

After saying it several times, the owner just doesn’t believe it.

‘The only thing you can trust in this business is cash, so if you want to pay, make a call and ask whoever it is to bring the money!’

”That’s impossible, it should be clear if you’re in this line of work.”

‘Where’s that boyfriend client?’

‘……’

”Well, no way look, trying to trick us while we’re at it, you woman, there’s no way I’m letting you go home like this.”

Ayaka froze.

‘So… what’s it going to be?’

‘Pay a thousand dollars.’

‘There’s just no way to pay now…’

”You can pay for it, you’re so pretty and have a good figure, you’ll be very popular if you work as a waitress.”

A pair of eyes that were evaluating, kept staring at Ayaka’s body.

”With a figure like that, you can pay for it in half a day.”

‘Don’t dream about it, I’m not a call girl.’

It was the first time in her life that Ayaka had been insulted like that.

Norma, for her part, teetered on a sarcastic tone:

”Really? But it won’t look obnoxious if you buy a man, so fine, just call your airline to get it for the money.’

‘That’s despicable…’

‘What did you say? This little Japanese!’

Yayaka took a slap to the cheek and screamed out at the same time, the pressure she was under caused Yayaka to shrink into a ball of fear.

‘Or else call you a call girl for the rest of your life, or sell you off like the sex slaves in South America or Arabia, Japanese girls can fetch a high price nowadays, and it’s okay to make you a waitress.’

The phone on the desk rang, and Norma moved closer to answer it, sitting down in her chair after a short talk.

‘It just so happens that there is now a Japanese flight attendant, and the guests will be jumping for joy.’

Norma called Harry over.

‘You take her there, the place is at the hotel on the sidewalk, make sure you keep an eye on her.’

‘Boss, what about my money?’

‘Don’t worry, half of it is yours and she has to pick up another customer!’

‘OK!’

Once again, Ayaka hitches a ride in Harry’s car to the hotel, and on the way there, she keeps asking Harry for help, but the Harry she’s with now is completely different from the one she was exposed to in the theater, and maybe that’s just Harry’s nature.

”Remember ooh, take the money from the guest first, don’t have any shortage, serve well, now you can’t be said to be a call girl, but a slave!”

It was at least some advice from him.

Standing in front of the assigned room, Harry walked away after knocking on the door.

‘Come in!’

Not-so-fluent English came from inside, and Ayaka entered with a trembling heart.

On the wide bed sat a slightly chubby, middle-aged man with a towel around his waist and black sunglasses that really didn’t match.

The man kept staring at Ayaka.

‘What’s the name?’

”Ah! Calling Aya…”

‘Is it really a waiter?’

‘Yes… yes…, no… no… hmmm!’

‘Which airline?’

‘Chinese company… um, pay in advance please…’

‘Lie and you don’t pay.’

‘It’s true what was said!’

”You’re lying, Komori Ayaka!”

‘!!… ’

The sudden shouting out of her own name, and the fluent Japanese, startled Ayaka.

”How could I have never imagined you working in a place like this!”

After the man took his sunglasses off, Ayaka took a look and screamed out, he was Kyotaro Kurokuma, the vice president of the old North East Airline, and just like the name suggests, he had a big meaty nose.

Yutaka resigned from his job at the same time that he succeeded his father as president, and that was because he didn’t want to be demoted after losing the chance to compete for the presidency, and no one inside the company didn’t know that.

‘Even so, what’s going on when the president’s fiancée, the premier flight attendant of North East Airlines, is a call girl?’

”Got… got it wrong!”

Ayaka screamed fiercely.

‘What went wrong?’

”All… all wrong!”

‘I see, what’s the best way to put it? For two hours from now, you belong to me.’

‘No, don’t… absolutely don’t…’

‘Can you still say that about your position? Come here a little faster and serve me!’

Black Bear took off his towel, and Ayaka involuntarily stepped back.

‘Come on!’

‘Don’t…’

‘Call the office oooh, no, it’s better to call the president of North East Airlines, isn’t it?’

‘Please don’t do this!’

”Then be a good boy and come here to greet me with a high hug!”

Ayaka shook her head a little shakily at the shape of that bare thigh.

”Uh… do you really want to keep it a secret?”

Talking in that voice that he couldn’t recognize himself.

‘I promise you, I’ve always wanted to be able to hold a woman like you, just once, and even then, it would be satisfying.’

Looking at the black bear with an intoxicated expression, Ayaka was touched by his sincere words and approached him step by step.

Sen,

”Please… hold me and enjoy it as soon as possible! I hope you can keep it a secret!’

Putting her purse down, Ayaka, wearing a super short, but feel-good tasteful dress with her eyes facing downward, finally finished her sentence.

‘Say it again!’

Ayaka froze for a moment and looked at the black bear, a look of joy at being praised surfaced on her face and she had that determined look of refusing to give in.

‘Didn’t hear it?’

Ayaka hesitated.

The black bear himself had given too strong an order, and was skeptical as to whether or not Ayaka would follow it.

For that kind of careful man’s words and having to obey them, Ayaka’s knees were sitting on the bed.

‘Please… hold me and enjoy it as soon as possible…’

‘Let me see your face.’

Having managed to pull her left foot away, Ayaka was able to raise her body up, and her strong and beautiful appearance made the man’s desire rise even higher.

Under the excessive shock, it made the operation of the nerves also temporarily paralyzed.

The black bear’s spirit had been in a state of intoxication until it reached the marrow of his body, and without showing a trace of affection, he stretched out his thighs and pressed them against Ayaka’s feet.

‘How does it feel? Ayaka!’

‘……’

‘Are you listening?’

‘Yes.’

The black bear opened his eyes and returned to his original repulsive face.

‘It’s just a mouthful, isn’t it?’

‘No, it isn’t.’

That expression was just the opposite of what was said.

”It’s not necessary to endure like that! With such high self-esteem as yours, you must feel quite aggrieved.’

‘No, it’s not, please enjoy my body as much as you can.’

replied in a hard squeezed out voice.

‘Whoops! That’s more like it.’

Black Bear pressed against the top flight attendant’s black stocking-clad thighs.

‘Woo… woo…’

The black bear was rather more enamored with Ayaka’s bitter gesture.

‘Please!’

The black bear bared his teeth in a sneer and lifted the super short miniskirt with his toes.

Exposing both thighs, Ayaka’s face tensed up, only able to say casually while also unable to offer any resistance, never having been so aggrieved, not by violent oppression or the freedom of her hands being bound, but by having the inner part of her skirt on display in front of an obnoxious man.

”Ayaka, the panties have been seen!”

Ayaka then pulled her skirt back up again.

‘That would suit you better, don’t you think so?’

‘Well, yes, yes.’

Black Bear turned an unhappy face again at once.

‘Stand up!’

Ayaka shuddered up.

The black bear stood up as well, stiff and straight facing the ceiling, and minus the height of her heels, Ayaka was still taller than the black bear.

The black bear picked the miniskirt from behind.

‘Ah!’

Ayaka pressed her skirt down as a natural reflex.

‘Please don’t just mess around.’

Immediately, she placed her hand on the edge of her dorsum and pressed down the hem of her skirt just slightly, intentionally or unintentionally letting her panties show.

Wanton,

‘Oh… oh…’

Making animalistic noises, Black Bear peered into the miniskirt, rubbing his face in the black stockings, his whole body trembling.

Every corner of his body, from head to toe, was filled with the intense sensations of his physical senses, and for the first time in his life, the black bear’s soul was so moved that it was paralyzed.

Ayaka felt rather disgusted.

”How about it, it’s not too late to back out now, and it doesn’t matter if you go back if you hate it. Ayaka, you’re the fiancée of the president of North East Airlines, even if you like men so much that you pretend to be a call girl, you shouldn’t pick on men like me.”

‘No, it’s not like that, there’s no way to know who designed it…’

Ayaka struggled to make sense of what was going on.

”I see, then in that case, something like this shouldn’t be so unbearable.”

‘That…’

‘Stop pretending and get angry, right? Want to hit me, right?’

Ayaka sighted downwards and bit her lips tremblingly, having exactly that intention, but now enduring physical and mental torture in order to be able to win the black bear’s pleasure.

‘No, it isn’t!’

”Ayaka, the panties were seen, totally seen!”

‘Yes… yes.’

Nodding slightly, Ayaka couldn’t do anything.

‘Won’t feel shy, huh?’

‘Uh-huh!’

Ayaka clenched her hands into fists.

‘Or do you like having your panties seen?’

‘Woo!’

Unable to bear it any longer, Ayaka used her hands to press the miniskirt down.

‘Stop pretending, the fact of being a call girl.’

Suddenly startled by sharp words.

‘Ah! Ah!’

Tiny whimpers emanated, and Ayaka covered her face with both hands and cried out.

Finally Black Bear lowered his hand from his skirt, which naturally returned to its original shape, covering his lower body.

”Ayaka, the panties were seen!”

‘Hey!’

Narrowing her eyes, Ayaka looked at the black bear.

”If you’re a call girl, it’s only right to make your customers happy even if your panties are seen.”

Black Bear said as he stared at the thighs in black stockings.

Ayaka rubbed her lips against the tip of the male, licked it with her tongue, and rubbed the part of her upper jaw along with it, her lustful juices seeming to be about to explode out.

The black bear sat down, feeling quite relaxed as if drawn by gravity.

The black bear grabbed Ayaka’s head, the tip part moving in and out of the entrance of her throat quickly, following the second eruption as well.

Again, this time the orgasm was accompanied by a bit of cramping at the tip of Black Bear’s manhood.

With her head pressed down and her throat forced to fill with semen, Ayaka greedily swallowed it.

Wood,

Ayaka was wearing a pair of drawstring pants, lying on her back with a bright white scarf around her neck and high heels, a gesture that was more tasteful than full nudity.

Black Bear rubbed his elongated thighs together with a sense of relief.

Having already ejaculated twice, the male thing, of course, can’t be said to still be useful, but the obsession for Ayaka’s body still refuses to give up.

It was the first time I had seen a body under a uniform, and my eyes certainly lit up.

The black bear sucked with his lips and curled up his tongue, and it was no longer possible to ask for sexual intercourse, not necessarily, but it was not enough to use his tongue or fingers completely from head to toe under this annoyingly beautiful flesh, but just touching it and licking it with his tongue felt very fortunate, too.

Around the wrists, palms, and underarms, the black bear licked as much as he could.

Ayaka kept her eyes closed and her body shaking.

Land,

The black bear licked with his lips from his waist to the side of his belly and then to his armpits.

‘Whoa! Ah…’

Ayaka closed her eyes, her upper body bouncing a bit and making an involuntary sound.

The black bear’s tongue was swirling in circles, gradually working its way from around the tip of the breast to the center.

Gradually, from enduring the black bear’s humiliation, it actually changed to burning a burning sexy flame.

At first, inside the black bear’s mind was just thinking about satisfying his own desires, and it was just a humiliation for the future president’s wife.

Now, his thoughts remained unchanged, just not in relation to the black bear’s original intentions, and Ayaka’s flesh itself had begun to feel sexy.

But when you think about it carefully, it’s normal for Ayaka to have this kind of reaction when a call girl is able to fulfill her sexual desires.

For the current black bear, it would be more than a pleasure to have Ayaka react with functional enthusiasm.

The middle finger slipped into the luscious part and started rubbing up and down from the bottom.

‘Whoo!’

A fiercely painful pleasure came in waves like an ocean wave.

The feeling of dislike for black bears faded away.

The corset didn’t seem to have much effect, and the simultaneous touching of her breasts and other sensitive areas combined to create a feeling of joy.

The black bear’s teeth nipped unashamedly at the hardened nipple tips, gradually stretching downward, and Ayaka gripped the sheets, aroused at once.

Now, with the already wet buttocks on the inside of the drawstring pants and their restraints removed, the male thing couldn’t hold back.

After such caresses, pleasant feelings like these came in waves.

Seven,

Ayaka accepted him with her own lips, but didn’t want to see his face, it wasn’t so much hate as it was fear of sending yet more intense pleasure from his tongue.

The black bear’s lips worked her lips up and down a dozen more times, her mouth already filled with fire, and encouraged by that fire, Ayaka sucked on his lips tenderly.

The black bear’s tongue became soft and hot as if it was going to melt, and at that moment Ayaka probed her tongue in response to his.

As the fuck was nearing its high point, Ayaka couldn’t help but send her waist up while the black bear once again pressed his body close to the top of those already soaked thighs.

After all, this first rate stewardess was into sex too, but she seemed to have a slight urge to suppress it, but was pressing on.

At that moment the thighs that were full of lewd fluid to unconsciously open.

‘Ugh! No…’

The body that was burning was constantly emitting a characteristic scent, and the waist was moving fiercely.

Black Bear seemed to be kissing her pubic hair as a matter of course.

‘Whoa!’

The black bear was eagerly opening her thighs with his nose.

Hiei,

‘It’s almost time!’

After about twenty minutes of playing with his tongue, the black bear stopped the tongue action and gazed at Ayaka’s face.

‘No, yuck!’

‘With a body like yours I’d love to play with it until tomorrow, but if I don’t keep to the rules the consequences will be terrible.’

Saying that, Ayaka also thought about her own situation, in any case, as long as she got the money from the black bear and paid the bill, it would be over, and she had to go to work tomorrow!

‘All right, then!’

‘I can’t leave this wonderful body of yours anymore, I will definitely savor your flesh again when I return to Japan, you are my call girl.’

‘I know, but can’t you play with me again now?’

As if she couldn’t wait, Ayaka reached her hand down.

That cock had gone limp.

‘I haven’t played twice in one night in over a decade, but tonight was a real treat, if you want to have sex, please find another young man, all I have to do is lick your body.’

If I went back to the hotel now, I might even meet Yudaka and be able to make love again.

But even so, she still didn’t want to give up on the man in front of her, and she feared her flesh would explode with lust if she was even a second late.

‘Let’s get in the shower!’

Hearing the black bear say that, Ayaka stood up.

‘Please, please do me a favor!’

Black Bear carried her toward the bathroom.

‘Why, do you want me to wash it for you?’

‘Wow, you’re amazing, your nipples are actually so stiff!’

‘Is this okay? Won’t you be able to resist if I do this?’

‘Hey! Open your thighs and I’ll help you clear there.’

”I can’t believe that a noble flight attendant like you would get wet down there like this.”

‘Do you like it? Do you like thrusting so much?’

‘Well, I like…’

Tongue and tongue were meeting, and Yayaka burned up, letting out some gibberish she didn’t believe herself.

‘I’ll see you back in Japan then, I’m going to spend the night savoring your body.’

After getting dressed and coming downstairs, Harry walked quickly.

‘Did you take any money from the black bear?’

‘Uh-huh!’

Ayaka handed over the money.

After getting in the car, Ayaka looked at Harry.

‘Is it okay if we don’t go back right away?’

‘Why?’

‘I want to take a break.’

With that said, Ayaka opened her thighs, exposing that bottom completely, where the void now desperately needed to be filled by Harry.

‘Find someone else if you’re going to do this, I’ve got things to do.’

‘Don’t you like me?’

‘No, you’re charming, but I can’t lay a hand on my own birthright.’

‘Then let me buy you!’

‘Don’t you have no money?’

‘I have a little bit of change left over from earlier.’

‘Am I that cheap?’

‘Just do it for a while!’

‘Then let’s have a bit of oral sex, only until just before the firm.’

‘All right!’

Ayaka hurriedly removed Harry’s pants.

‘Oh! Oh…’

‘Darling, we’ve arrived at the office.’

Being told that, Ayaka still couldn’t let go of her mouth.

Chapter V. Prologue to the Labyrinth

One,

When she returned to the hotel like a sleepwalker, a call came in right away.

‘Where have you been all night?’

Thinking that it’s probably a call from Yutaka he quickly ran to answer it, but the voice that came through was that of Yuri Wang.

‘Get over here!’

‘Yes, yes!’

Ayaka then headed upstairs to Wang Yuri’s room.

After knocking on the door, that door was immediately opened, and out to open the door came the taller Reiko Oku.

‘Come in.’

Reiko was wearing an incredibly tight black dress that framed her wonderful foot line.

‘What are you doing?’

Reiko slapped Ayaka out of nowhere and Ayaka yelped.

‘I asked you what you were doing.’

She hit Ayaka’s other cheek again.

‘Aren’t you a pig slave?’

Ayaka immediately hastily knelt down.

‘You’re so good at pretending to be confused!’

Her cheeks felt a little numb, and that sense of shame ran through her entire body.

‘Hurry up and bend down and kiss the heels!’

Reiko was ordering in a very sharp voice with her hands crossed.

Ayaka was shaking, it wasn’t because of fear, but because of humiliation, more so than kneeling in front of a black bear, because they were all her subordinates.

‘Harder!’

Her head was pushed down hard again as her lips rested against her heels.

‘Hey, a kiss over here too.’

When she switched directions to kiss the other heel again, her head was pushed down harder.

‘You’ll stain my shoes with your unclean spit!’

‘Do you want to resist?’

They slapped her hard twice more.

‘I’m so sorry, I’m sorry!’

She suppressed her anger from a few moments and apologized to them through clenched teeth.

‘Get it clean!’

”Yes, obey!”

Ayaka pulled out toilet paper from the bag.

‘Fool, use your own body, use your nice long hair!’

‘Didn’t you hear?’

‘No, no, I…’

Ayaka lowered her head and grabbed her long hair to wipe that shoe.

‘Why do you bully people like this?’

Out of the bathroom came a completely naked Wang Yuri, short but with that jade body colored brown and with plump tits and hips.

”I’m just teaching you manners, as a pig slave you don’t even know a bit of manners.”

She slapped Ayaka twice more.

‘Yes, yes, I’m so sorry!’

Wang Yuri gave Ayaka a cold look.

‘Come here, pig-slave!’

‘Yes…’

Ayaka raised her head and came to Wang Yuri who was sitting on the sofa.

‘Hurry up and put on the heels you left there.’

They were certainly a pair of very high heels, and Ayaka sat down and put them on one foot at a time.

‘Come a little closer!’

Although there was a bit of a low voice but as if she was suppressing her excitement, Wang Yuri said.

She felt that Wang Yuri was more hostile to her than Reiko.

‘Pig slaves.’

‘……’

‘Why is there no response!’

‘Yes…’

‘Who are you talking to now?’

”It’s on to Ms. Wang Yuri!”

Ayaka’s face was a bit ironic, she really had to hold back her annoyance while pretending to like it.

‘Please kick me! Ms. Wang Yuri!’

‘Your voice is too low.’

”Kick me! Ms. Wang Yuri, please!’

Ayaka said in a clearer voice instead.

So Wang Yuri immediately kicked her twice as hard.

‘Ah!’

That kind of intensity was already more than ten times more than what Ayaka had imagined.

‘How’s it going, how’s my kicking technique?’

‘Feeling in a good mood, are you?’

‘Yes, yes, in a good mood.’

‘Where’s your return gift?’

”Ah, thank you so much.”

Ayaka bowed her head in salute.

‘If it feels satisfactory, then I’ll just keep kicking again.’

‘Yes, yes, please!’

Wang Yuri continued to kick a few more times, and although the sensation was already paralyzed, the humiliation was gradually deepening.

‘Are you happy?’

‘Yes, please try to come!’

Wang Yuli’s gaze was cold.

‘What a stubborn pig slave.’

She continued kicking again, as if she wanted to kick her until she cried.

II,

She kicked it a total of about two hundred times.

Kneeling, Ayaka had her panties put on again by Wang Yuri, who herself hadn’t expected this kind of patience, but wasn’t sure if she’d ever be able to endure it again, her spirit seemed to be at its limit.

”Hey, as a pig slave how come you’re still wearing your uniform in a big way?”

‘I’m going to strip you naked!’

Ayaka stood up wearily, although she had already had the experience of being stripped once, the feeling of humiliation and stubbornness had not disappeared at all.

‘You’re a horny pig slave.’

Wang Yuri stood in front of Ayaka and punched her in the face, she had disliked that seemingly elegant Ayaka before and her physique had stirred up Wang Yuri’s inferiority complex.

‘I’ve never seen such an unaware pig slave.’

Reiko kicked her from behind with her foot as well.

‘Do you want to go down so easily?’

Wang Yuri went to kick Ayaka, who had fallen to the ground, with his foot again.

‘Ah!’

All of a sudden, Ayaka’s body rose from the ground, and Reiko, who was standing on the other side of the room, went to kick her again with her long foot.

The two of them kicked Ayaka interactively, showing no mercy.

‘Please stop it! Stop it!’

Ayaka suddenly called out.

‘Who the hell are you talking to?’

Wang Yuri pointed the tips of her heels at her face.

Ayaka had gone flat on her back.

And Yuri Wang puts his foot on Ayaka’s abdomen again.

”If you move, I’ll show no mercy.”

He said and stepped up with his other foot and rode her.

‘Oh!’

Ayaka shifted her entire body to her abdomen, and although she usually swam to exercise, it was still hard to bear the weight of the now fifty-plus kilogram Yuri Wang.

If you’re not careful, I’m afraid you’ll be run through by her high heels.

‘How about that, it feels good to carry me!’

‘Answer it!’

King Yuri shook himself and let the shoe eat into her flesh again.

‘Ah! That would be my honor.’

Ayaka barely managed to squeeze out a little voice in reply.

‘Is that really what you think?’

‘Yes.’

‘But didn’t you just say it was going to stop soon?’

‘Yeah… sorry!’

‘Open your feet, pig-slave!’

Ayaka opened up those slender feet.

‘What a horny bastard, she’s actually rising so horribly there!’

Wang Yuri stepped on her pussy with his shoe.

‘Hey! Where else do you want us to step next?’

‘Please step on my tits!’

‘Hmmm! For your horny tits, stroking them with the soles of our shoes must be perfect!’

‘Ah! Thanks a lot, guys!’

Ayaka’s highly tasteful face looked a little twisted.

As the pressure of their weight increased, the humiliation again caused Ayaka to become a bit mentally dysfunctional.

‘Ah! Your face is just right for us to wipe the soles of our shoes.’

Wang Yuri wiped Ayaka’s face with the sole of his shoe.

‘Please, please forgive me!’

”Hmph, finally crying, huh? But we’re not going to rest just yet!”

‘Get on your feet, pig slave.’

‘Take off your boxers!’

A bag of stuff came out of the bedroom.

‘It’s your favorite thing.’

‘I’ll put this on you!’

It was the same slime that had been applied on the plane, the slime that drove Ayaka wild.

‘Look, she’s still just seeing this and she’s already wet!’

‘Use your own hands to open your ass up!’

‘Then we have a party with go, and you come out like this!’

Sen,

The house was at the top of a hill and had a big yard.

Ayaka got out of the car and was taken inside by Yuri Wang and Reiko.

‘Take off your clothes!’

Ayaka was stripped of her uniform as soon as she entered the room, leaving only the black necklace hanging from her chest as well as her high-waisted panties and super-high heels.

But it was the black leather straps tied around her tits that drew the most attention, the black straps that ate deeply into her tits.

‘Welcome!’

Yuri Wang and Reiko greeted a gentleman in his late fifties.

‘We present to you, this is the pig slave, and this is Mr. Carter, the host of today’s party, say hello!’

‘Hello, I’m a pig slave.’

Introduced himself with his head down in very fluent English.

”Quickly kneel down and kowtow, this man is the owner of the Grand Hotel.”

‘How’s it going? Mr. Carter!’

‘Could you hurry up and help me get her to the room across the hall?’

Mr. Carter looked at Ayaka with lustful eyes.

‘You can wear a mask.’

So Ayaka was taken to the opposite room after putting on the mask.

There were twenty men and women up and down in that room sitting on the couch talking and drinking, but every one of them was dressed, and a few of them wore masks as well.

‘Ladies and gentlemen, to keep you waiting, this is the special guest of the day.’

”These three women are the OLs of a famous Japanese trading company, this pig slave is actually the advanced of the other two, and will be the young president’s wife in three months, but tonight it’s a slave for all of us!”

‘Please show everyone your horny body!’

‘Whoo!’

Ayaka was screaming wildly, she had never been humiliated like this before, and thought it must have been even harder without the mask.

People must be filled with jealousy at the moment and want to insult her in every way possible.

”Let’s see your masterpiece next!”

Wang Yuri sat on top of Ayaka, and although Wang Yuri’s body was small, it was a major burden on Ayaka’s thin waist.

‘Let’s go!’

Putting her foot against Ayaka’s shoulder urged her to walk, and though the humiliation was this deep, it was a small thing compared to the body that was burning.

Then it was Reiko’s turn to ride her around the arena again.

‘Guests, aren’t the soles of your shoes dirty?’

Yuri Wang asked to a thirty year old blonde female guest, who was followed by a handsome young black man who looked like an upper class noblewoman.

”If it’s convenient, this pig-slave can wipe you clean!”

‘Oh! That’s funny, then, please.’

The woman held out that ripe foot with her cigarette.

‘Pig-slave, polish it with your tongue!’

The guests were intently watching Ayaka’s every move.

Holding the shoe with both hands, Ayaka opened her tongue and licked it while also mouthing the heel.

That lady also changed from mere curiosity to a look of masochism.

Women are usually a little abusive towards their own sex.

At the same time, the way Ayaka licked set the lady’s libido ablaze.

Wanton,

One by one, Ayaka licked the shoes of all the women present, but her heart was still filled with humiliation, but her bitter expression seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a new intoxication.

And at that moment there was an incredible exuberance that suddenly rushed up to Ayaka’s mind, a pleasantness that she had never felt before, and the spirit that had broken down in the hotel moved deeper, but then the men’s eyes heated up even more.

As she was serving the last female customer, she realized that the foot was the most beautiful of all of them, and Ayaka unconsciously raised her head to look at her; the person was around twenty-two or thirty years old.

I was surprised to find that the female guest not only had a beautiful face, but also had an elegant temperament, and was dressed differently from the other guests, and her make-up was not too heavy.

The lady guest was shyly turning her thin lips toward the man beside her.

‘Can I get her to lick it?’

‘Well, I can say I couldn’t be more lucky to be on my knees licking your shoes.’

For a split second, Ayaka felt as if she had misheard him, for the man’s voice was clearly that of her beloved fiancé.

Ayaka saw that the man was now kissing the woman.

Probably because of the mask, Yutaka didn’t notice it was her at all, on the other hand he probably didn’t expect her to show up here either.

‘What are you gawking at?’

Wang Yuri kicks her very harshly and it’s not good for her to run away and she doesn’t dare to show her true colors in front of Yutaka.

Ayaka had to lick the woman’s shoes.

But what kind of person is this woman? It seemed as if she was close to Yutaka, probably his lover in this country.

She didn’t want to blame Yudaka, after all, she had done things like that behind his back.

But she would be forced to be this way.

When Ayaka was done licking, the two were no longer kissing, but she seemed relieved too soon.

‘Then it’s time for the lovers!’

Lovers go up there in pairs and perform sex for all to see.

Not only was it exciting for those watching, but also for those doing it, especially the women who were spreading their thighs so vigorously for the men to penetrate their wet pussies.

‘Oi! You’re next!’

Soon after, Ayaka was brought back on stage.

Wood,

When they got on the stage only Ayaka was left alone and the lights were dimmed, the stage lights set Ayaka off.

‘Stand still, please!’

At some point a man began to stand beside her and talk, a man who wore a black mask and a condom over his penis, which was particularly noticeable.

But what surprised Ayaka was the man’s voice.

‘You’re Mr. Carter…’

Then two more seemingly assistants came on, and they came down from the ceiling.

Then the straps covering Ayaka’s tits were taken off, and her feet were secured about a meter apart.

Everyone’s eyes returned to Ayaka’s body, in terms of size, the other women might not be inferior to her, but the curves of her body were just too graceful.

And those features were even more aura, a future president’s wife with temperament, which stirred up the masochistic mentality even more.

Finally there was a blonde assistant who inserted a funnel into the mouth of Ayaka, who was lying flat on her back, while another blonde assistant filled the funnel with water.

Ayaka instinctively swallowed the infused water, but gradually when she couldn’t drink any more, it spilled onto her face and even her tits.

(Don’t! Stop it!)

‘How’s that, tasty?’

She had no choice but to answer yes.

‘If it’s good, why spit it out?’

‘Ah! I’m sorry!’

‘To punish you, we’ll give you thirty lashes.’

”Oooh… please forgive me!”

”Then I’ll give you one more chance, forget it if you can keep it from leaking.”

‘Okay, I’ll drink it then!’

Ayaka closed her eyes and drank all of that poured water.

But no matter how much she drank, that water continued to pour down, and her breasts felt painful, as it turned out that Carter, who was standing behind her, was rubbing his hands on her defenseless tits.

‘Ahh! Whoo!’

Being suddenly violated, Ayaka unconsciously twisted her body.

At this point there is only at his mercy.

Finally that second glass of water was finished.

The breathlessness and the joy in her chest made Ayaka gasp, but suddenly a little water spurted out of her mouth.

‘You finally managed to squirt the water out.’

‘You’re despicable!’

‘Don’t you blame others, let the guests hear you scream!’

The relentless whip began to fall on her.

Land,

It’s just a good fight.

”Then, let’s give another thirty lashes next! You already had a leak the first time, and it leaked a little more the second time, this is the punishment you deserve, there shouldn’t be any complaints!”

‘Ah! I can’t do it anymore. You can do anything you want, but don’t whip me!”

”Then I’ll give you one more chance, we have two cups of water left, if you drink it all then we’ll forgive you. And of course only if you don’t miss a drop.” Finally Ayaka finished the last sip of water.

But in that moment due to the fact that the urethra had been played with for a while earlier, the water that had been drunk finally flowed out along the seam of the panties.

So Carter was ready to start whipping again.

Honestly, she couldn’t drink a drop if she was just told to right now.

When the thirty strokes had been struck, it had just passed the middle of the thirtieth as well.

Normally, this would have been exhausting, but the whips seemed to be waking up her spirit so that she gradually had the urge to pee.

‘Please, can you help?’

‘Do you want a man? Or a whip?’

‘No, it’s not, I want to go to the bathroom.’

”What, does a beauty like you need to go to the bathroom too? Just go on it in front of everyone.”

‘You don’t have to worry, it must be beautiful to let out of a body as beautiful as yours.’

Carter used his tongue to lick her lower parts and sucked on the sweat that came out of her.

Ayaka was finally getting close to holding back.

‘Oh, come on! Please, please!

‘Don’t worry, please put your golden water on my face!’

Being told that, she finally couldn’t help herself as her pee rushed out.

Everyone present watched intently.

As if he was in the shower, Carter’s whole body was filled with joy, and Ayaka’s lower body was bulging with the heat of lust.

Seven,

And I don’t know how much pee I actually did.

Already feeling a bit tired, Ayaka performed her incontinence kung fu in front of the many guests.

Although she was so ashamed that she wanted to die, the feeling of liberation at that moment excited her.

But her original character, her talent, and her pride in being superior, all vanished completely in that moment.

‘Now even performs urination in front of people too.’

Standing behind her holding her tits and saying this was the driver, Hironaga.

‘What insufferable flesh.’

With his slobbering mouth, Paul Yong sucked on her tits as greedily as a wild animal.

‘Wow, your nipples are already reacting.’

‘What horny flesh, you must want it to be like this, just say you want it and I’ll stick it in right away.’

‘Please don’t touch me!’

‘What are you pretending? I’m going to suck your wet pussy next.’

‘Come on, you like to stick it in your pussy.’

‘I don’t want it! I hate it!’

”Well, if you put it that way, I’ll completely make you cry!”

With a wave of his hand, two black men stepped out from either side of him, the two men wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, the same black men who had been there when Paul Yong had first brutalized him.

Two black men held her tits in their huge hands.

‘Ah! Ah!’

‘Hm! She’s probably already meant a little.’

The black fingers were gradually building into that body’s fleshy hole again, so her waist twisted naturally.

‘No, I hate it!’

‘We can start thrusting, can’t we!’

‘Kiss me if you want to stick your pussy in!’

Paul Yong pushed his burning tip against her womb.

As that womb was rubbed, the hot juice spurted out like a dike.

‘Probably not enough foreplay, what a brain damaged horny flight attendant!’

‘This horny stewardess, that asshole seems to be in a good mood.’

‘I can’t anymore.’

Ayaka said in a pleading voice, and by that time, her spirit appeared to be a bit misplaced already.

But immediately came to her senses again and cared about how she was behaving, after all, she wasn’t allowed to kiss that driver on the lips in front of her fiancé.

But it seemed a little late when she thought about it, there was nothing she could do to stop it when her own lust was so high.

When that tongue came into her mouth, Ayaka used her own tongue against Hironaga’s.

(Just once, a little bit would be nice…)

Though she said this to herself, the sweetness of the two touching made her heat increase again.

‘Want to do it!’

‘You want to stick your pussy in, don’t you!’

‘Then I’m counting on you!’

Hironaga hurriedly grabbed his cock out and stood in front of Ayaka.

‘Show off your superior tongue skills! First class stewardess!’

Ayaka hurriedly got on her knees, seeing the cock in front of her, her brain tissue seemed to be all broken.

While letting out a chirp, Ayaka held the tip of that male in her hand and sent her face up.

And quite miraculously, her old sense of unease disappeared completely at that moment.

She took it deep into her throat, and as it went in and out it sometimes grazed her palate, sometimes hitting her cheeks left and right.

Now her rationality and shame had completely disappeared, and her condescension as an international line of stewardesses was completely gone, now blending with pleasure.

And she didn’t even feel any shame anymore about having sex with a chauffeur in front of her fiancé.

Every time it came in, the cells deep in the brain were renewed.

It’s kind of funny now when I think about my original insistence.

After all, it was amazing that so many superhuman abilities existed in his own body.

And at this point the two black men to the left and right came over from time to time to bite their ears.

The enthusiasm that had been built up so far exploded between those moments, and the breath came from everywhere and became one.

Hironaga lifts Ayaka’s hair for the final formality.

‘Whoo! Whoo! Whoo…’

Being hit in the throat by that burst of in and out, Ayaka’s body made a sound like an earthquake as that wave of joy slapped her desperately.

And the glans suddenly opened its mouth and spewed out what looked like lava.

‘Oh! Whoo…’

Ayaka felt as if she suddenly broke through the clouds of pleasure, and sucked on that cock with her tongue, over and over again several times.

Hiei,

After taking a shower and changing into clothes, Hironaga followed Reiko and Yuri to the boss’s room on the second floor.

Knocked on the door and entered into a terribly large sitting room.

Inside the room sat Carter and a man, looking at the glass floor under their feet.

From there you could see four or five people partying downstairs.

Behind the two there was a blonde mixing drinks, the blonde was the woman who had been at Yutaka’s side earlier.

‘Was it you who called us?’

Paul was a little nervous and spoke upright, while behind him Reiko and Yuri had stony expressions.

‘What happened to Ayaka?’

‘She’s gone back to the hotel first.’

”You’ve worked hard tonight, it’s okay to rest for two or three days, you can start your work again when you return to Japan! There’s still room for Ayaka to recreate.”

The man held out a thick envelope to them.

‘It’s a thank you gift from Carter and me.’

‘But we’ve taken a lot of your salary.’

”You’re welcome, this is a temporary red packet.”

‘Then we’ll take it.’

Hironaga lowered his head to accept the envelope with both hands, and Yuri and Reiko lowered their heads as well.

”Then we’ll take our leave.”

So they walked out of the room.

‘You’re going back to Japan, huh? What a shame, when will you come next?’

‘Are you still planning to get married?’

Carter looked at him with a very surprised expression.

‘That’s for sure, that woman couldn’t be a better candidate.’

”That’s true, but…”

‘Strange, that’s a bit unlike your usual thoughts. You’re probably going to say that she’s already slept with a chauffeur and played with a black man and worked as a call girl, so she’s no longer a lady. But I’m already enamored of her, you know? Ordinary men and women may easily say I love you, but think about it, people usually only live on the surface, and those who say I love you should only be on the surface! In fact, they don’t know what they’re really thinking inside!”

‘But is there any greater joy than this, that I am in full control of that woman’s heart by my means? Since I have introduced her into the midst of her nightmare, her love for me has become real, and it is an affection without heart.’

The more he spoke, the more excited and emotional he became, and Carter held the blonde somewhat sheepishly, looking at the man quite naturally.

”Then, I’ll take my leave here, that woman is probably waiting for me at the hotel in a wonderful state now! Well, good night then!’

‘Good night, boss!’

The man stood up and said:

‘Just now it was the boss, but then I was the woman’s fiancé.’

He smiled and stepped out of the room.