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Chapter 1: Sexual Hunger in a Barbed Wire Fence

The lack of discipline and the strange happenings at Toba Prison began after the transfer of Warden Kita Castle. In the prison administration, the ‘Hinoki faction’, represented by Warden Kita Castle, tried to extort money and bribes from the inmates. They determined who could have their sentences reduced and by how much, based on the amount of money or goods sent by who among the inmates. Prisoners who want to get parole or go home for a short stay naturally have to send money to them as well. Those who fell into the latter category also had to offer the prison warden and others souvenirs from their hometowns that they had brought back specifically when they returned to prison. The money demanded by the prison governor, Kita Castle, and others, naturally comes from the side of the prisoner’s family.

The warden took the lead in violating discipline, and naturally there was no shortage of guards. Among the more than 300 male and female inmates of Torito Prison, it was an open secret that the guards were willingly or unwillingly sleeping with the guards in order to get extra care, help, and other favors from the guards. In particular, guard Ogata, a rough-looking, big guy, used his position as the person in charge of assigning inmates to jobs to have sex with no fewer than two dozen female inmates. The male inmates counted the number of female inmates who came out of Ogata’s office.

Takekawa Mighty Man was sentenced to ten years in prison for the crime of murder. Among the male inmates of the prison, he was considered the tallest. His arms were strong and muscular. No matter how bad the prison food was, he ate every meal. He also didn’t resort to masturbation like many male prisoners who couldn’t hold it in, and he had secretly resolved to enjoy a life of freedom with a strong body when he got out of prison. Of course, male prisoners like him, who no longer had anything to fall back on outside and had no money to hire prostitutes for a quickie, would think of nothing more than that.

Among the inmates in his cell, Takekawa had been here the longest, and had almost completed his ten-year sentence. Three months ago, Ogata, seeing that his sentence was about to expire, and because he usually did not like to make trouble with other prisoners and had good behavior, assigned him an easier job: cleaning the guards’ dormitory and office. Wu Chuan began working at 6:00 a.m. and 6:00 p.m. every day. No more work was assigned on weekdays.

That afternoon, it was time for Takekawa to go clean up again. He threw the poker in his hand on the floor and said to Hirata, who was sitting next to him.

“You come and play on.”

Hirata was short and had a mouth full of bad breath. He grabbed Takeshi’s poker hand before Yamada, who was also sitting next to Takeshi and also wanted to play poker.

“What, cleaning toilets for the guards again?”

Takekawa’s counterpart, Matsumoto, removed the cigarette from his mouth and stared at Takekawa with a strange grin.

“The women’s room is a great place, have you seen that big fucking ass caretaker curette take a piss?”

Matsumoto flicked the ashes of the cigarette in his hand, which landed right on the arm of Yokota, one of his faithful story listeners in the same room. Matsumoto was the ‘king of stories’ in this room, but the stories he told were all dirty and obscene. And it was for the crime of rape that he was imprisoned. Yokota hastily removed his arm.

“It’s a shame that Cure never comes up to our side. Otherwise, I’d have to fuck her from behind.”

Matsumoto usually opens his mouth without a kind word. Yokota laughed ‘heh heh heh’ from the sidelines. Cleaning the guards’ restroom was Takekawa’s part, but the women’s restroom was not his responsibility, it was cleaned by a female prisoner. Moreover, the two worked at staggered times. Every time Takekawa entered the utility room between the men’s and women’s restrooms to retrieve cleaning utensils, the female prisoner had already put her used mops, brooms, and the like back where they belonged.

The utility room was stacked with a lot of stuff. In addition to cleaning utensils, there were discarded tables and chairs that were not used in the prison, single beds that the guards had outgrown, and so on.

The large boarded up wall that separated the utility room from the men’s and women’s restrooms was old. Takekawa stood in the room and stared at the boarded-up wall framing the women’s restroom for a full three minutes. He forced himself not to make the connection.

As Takekawa was about to move his feet to the wall to get a mop and bucket, he suddenly heard the door on the men’s side of the restroom open, followed by a woman’s voice.

“Here?”

“This is the only place that’s empty right now, so please make do with what you’ve got.” It was the voice of the caretaker Ogata.

“Gee, how uninteresting!”

“Yumi-san, please.”

Ogata said with a sharp intake of breath. There came the sound of a door closing. Takekawa froze for a moment, it was guard Ogata and female prisoner Yumi next door. It sounded like they were going to do that kind of thing. Just do it in the men’s restroom next door. This is the kind of thing that inmates often talk about in an envious but angry tone, guards screwing female inmates.

Today, Takekawa happened to bump into it. The desire to hear, without letting Takekawa hesitate, immediately filled his heart. After all, it was a matter between a man and a woman… Where could one find such an opportunity in prison?

Takekawa only felt his blood rushing upwards, his heart tightening, and his calves shivering uncontrollably and slightly from the excitement. He tiptoed to the door and gently closed it behind him. The sound of two people undressing was already coming from next door. Takekawa approached the wooden boards separating the men’s restroom and stood motionless, his ears almost pressed against the boarded wall. Ogata next door started talking again.

“Same old rule, use your mouth first.”

“None of you guards, none of you are good people, you don’t even spare female prisoners ah.”

Yumi chuckled softly at the sound of her voice.

“You women want us to do it too. It’s not easy being without a man, is it?”

“Bullshit, who’s as bad as you guys.”

The talking sounds stopped, presumably Yumi had already sucked on the cock with her mouth. Then a gasping sound from Ogata began to come, mixed with the sucking sound. Takekawa held his breath, every nerve taut.

“Yumi-sama, that’s nice!” Ogata praised, while breathing heavily.

“Yikes ……..”

Takekawa still wanted to see for himself. He raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him to see if there was a gap where he could observe the scene in the opposite restroom, knowing that there was nothing separating the men’s room. If there was a small hole in the wall, he would be able to get a full view of the scene inside. His head kept twisting from side to side as he searched the wall. The wood-paneled walls were old, but there were no obvious gaps.

The sucking sound next door kept on going, and Ogata’s panting grew higher and higher. Takekawa was so anxious that he felt like he was about to burst into flames, and looked around the wall even more quickly. Suddenly, he noticed a larger crack about a meter above his head. He tiptoed around and moved an old high chair to stand by the wall, then stood up. Sure enough, there was a gash about one point five centimeters long. Takekawa stared wide-eyed and saw the inside of the men’s restroom.

Ogata had his pants down to his feet and was naked, his ass half leaning on the edge of the sink, his lower body desperately jerking forward as Yumi was sucking on his cock with her mouth. Ogata’s cock was quite thick, filling Yumi’s mouth to the brim, drool was already running down the shaft, she was licking it with her mouth while using her hand to keep working the cock, Yumi’s panties had been removed, her snow white and plump ass was round and bouncy. Ogata put his right hand in the crack of Yumi’s puckered ass and kept fingering it.

Takekawa was so excited that he almost fell out of his chair. He had been in prison for almost ten years, but he had never seen a woman’s body before. This living sex scene, naked woman carcass, but he always in his dreams angry ah! He fixed his mind and continued to watch.

Ogata’s middle finger rubbed in Yumi’s crack and slowly moved the nectar-soaked finger back towards Yumi’s light brown tightly clenched chrysanthemum bud, and with a ‘poof’, the middle finger began to plunge inside the anus. Yumi wiggled her ass as if resisting Ogata’s move. Ogata’s finger continued to penetrate deeper into Yumi’s anus, until the middle finger had completely disappeared into the chrysanthemum bud. Yumi’s mouth began to make ‘mmmmm’ noises, probably trying to get Ogata to pull his finger out, but Ogata had already begun to pump his finger in and out of her anus. He pressed his left hand on Yumi’s head to prevent her from lifting her head up, while the middle finger of his right hand kept pumping rapidly in Yumi’s uncultivated asshole, with a very pleased expression on his face. Yumi had no choice but to let Ogata play with her asshole as much as he wanted, but she stopped her mouth movements.

“Don’t stop, suck it.”

Ogata gently patted Yumi’s head with his hand and his middle finger began to rotate in his asshole again. Yumi had no choice but to start sucking on Ogata’s thick cock with her mouth again. Ogata continued to viciously torment Yumi, who considered himself a god to these female prisoners. Like Yumi such a woman, originally is because of the good and bad labor to enter the prison, after coming in, the nature still does not change, want to do easy work, want to eat delicious food, and want to do these, of course, non-me Tail shape can not, after satisfying their requirements, I tail shape needs, they naturally have to pay extremely, this is a fair trade.

Ogata was playing with Yumi in both of her cavities at the same time, not caring what Yumi was feeling at the moment. His mouth was wide open, his body was shivering, and his face was red from the extreme excitement. Suddenly, Ogata pushed his index finger into Yumi’s anus at the same time.

“Ah!” A short shriek escaped Yumi’s lips as she hurriedly stood up

Trying to break free of Ogata’s fingers. Ogata had to pull his finger out of Yumi’s asshole and said.

“Now, come on and sit up.”

Yumi frowned and slowly turned around, stretching her fat ass out in front of Takeshi’s lower body as Takeshi had requested, Takeshi reached out his hands to hold Yumi’s rounded buttocks, Yumi spread her legs, squared her nectar-filled slit to Takeshi’s thick, stiff cock, and with a single downward motion, the cock smoothly plunged into Yumi’s body. At that moment, Takekawa’s body shook violently, and he hurriedly held the wall with his hands to prevent himself from falling.

“Come on, Ms. Yumi, my good girl, my baby, come on!”

Ogata braced her hands on the ? on the edge of the hand pool, his lower body kept pushing forward, while constantly urging Yumi to move faster. Yumi felt much better now that there were no fingers in her ass. She held her hands on her knees and lowered her head slightly as her ass made hard back and forth pistoning motions. Ogata’s thick, hard cock filled Yumi’s slit, and Yumi’s fat, white, round ass slapped fiercely against Ogata’s hairy belly. Yumi only felt like a red-hot iron rod was being inserted into her cunt. She began to moan as well.

Ogata raised his head and crooked his mouth as he frantically pounded Yumi’s juicy slit, and the pair of plump breasts in Yumi’s dress bounced up and down with the violent movement of his body

Takekawa looked a little horny as he unzipped his already? to white jeans’ zipper, pulled out his already hard and a little sore penis, and slowly stroked it with his hand as he tried his best to hold himself back from ejaculating.

At this time, Ogata changed another trick, he stood up straight, let Yumi’s hands on the ground, buttocks puckered high, he held his penis in his hand, rubbed it up and down in Yumi’s buttock groove a few times, and then aimed at the pussy door slammed, penis rooted into Yumi’s body. He slowly pumped a few times first, his thick penis was tightly wrapped by his vagina, and between one in and one out, his pussy lips were stretched one by one, and Yumi’s lewd water, also made his penis wet.

Ogata sped up his pumping motion, the muscles in his face tensed as he pressed his hands against Yumi’s fat white ass, the slamming of his flesh making a loud ‘pop, pop’ sound. Yumi’s lowered head began to bob desperately, and her ass worked extremely hard to match.

“Ah ……. Ah …….!”

“Oh ……. Oh …….!”

Tailform furiously mashed Yumi’s slit like he was trying to poke through it, and drool dripped down the corners of his mouth.

“Aww…yo ….. Yo ……!”

Yumi moaned as if she were crying as she was being fucked by the strong Ogata. Ogata was sweating profusely, but he kept on pumping and pounding.

“Good… So comfortable …. O… Ogata-kun ………..”

Yumi screamed out in oblivion as her ass desperately began to meet backward. Takekawa couldn’t hold back any longer, and a huge strand of semen shot out suddenly. Several more spurts followed, and he felt extreme pleasure surge through his body. Almost at the same time, a dizzy spell went through his head.

Ogata was close to cumming too, and after another twenty or so hard strokes, he jerked his cock out of Yumi, then pulled Yumi over and forced his cock into Yumi’s mouth. Yumi hurriedly gripped the penis with her hand and stroked it with all her might.

“Ah…”

Ogata’s body shook sharply as she moaned, and in no time at all, a large amount of semen spewed into Yumi’s red lips.

Since the last time, Takekawa was as disoriented as if he had lost his mind. For the first time, he did his cleaning job hastily. When he was carrying a bucket of water up the stairs, he almost tripped over the stairs. All the water spilled. He knew that it was the reduced concentration caused by the trance, after all, it was too strong a stimulus.

The lust he had forced down was ignited this time by a chance encounter. He knew that once this instinct was awakened, the desire for a woman’s flesh would be very strong, and his last days in prison would be the hardest since his imprisonment.

Takekawa was twenty-four years old when he was sentenced to prison, and he was a strong man who lived without a woman after his imprisonment, and the long and difficult time he spent in prison was understandable. But Takekawa had calmly thought, sentenced to ten years of imprisonment although difficult, but after all, there is an end, in the prison of Kari pressure to work peacefully, do not work against the guards, after ten years of everything will start again. At that time, like women and other things are not just want to have it.

In order to get a reduced sentence, Takekawa works as hard as he can and behaves extremely well. But the rule that has developed here since the arrival of Warden Kitaro is that it’s all about money and no one else. If you don’t send money, even if you behave well, you’ll never get your sentence reduced. Takekawa no longer has any family. face no longer had any relatives, so naturally no one was there to receive him, and as for the group leader Miyamoto, who he had worked for ten years ago, let alone. The reason why he has been in prison for such a long time is because Miyamoto, who is the leader of the Inayama Matsuda group, a violent group organization, was sentenced because he tricked himself into admitting for him that he had killed someone, and took the murder charge off his back for him. At that time, Miyamoto had promised that he would try to get himself released on bail immediately after the sentence was passed (and said he was very sure of it), and that he would be given special preferential treatment within the organization. But Miyamoto was simply lying, there is no hope for a reduction in sentence, bail, Takekawa gritted his teeth, determined to survive the full ten years.

In order to prevent the urge to crave women’s flesh during his ten? s prison life to prevent the urge to desperately crave a woman’s flesh, Takekawa did his best to work without keeping himself from actively thinking about women. “When I get out, I’ll have everything.” He often said this to himself in his mind, and his state of mind became calmer as a result. Enjoying life to the fullest like an ordinary person after his release from prison was the only spiritual pillar that allowed Takekawa to spend ten years in prison. But the sudden shock in the afternoon had opened the floodgates of desire that Takekawa had strongly suppressed for many years, and the following period of time would be very difficult to endure. Because as soon as Takekawa closed his eyes, Yumi’s fat, white, round ass, her honey-gurgling vagina, her light brown anus, and the scene of being penetrated by Onagata’s hard thrusts would clearly appear in Takekawa’s mind.

“Hang in there, it’s almost over.” Wu Chuan shouted to himself in his mind.

“It sure is plump! That kid Ogata didn’t lie to me.”

In the cell, Matsumoto, with his long, cross-faced face, and Yokota, a small an and native, were sitting on the floor in front of Matsumoto’s bed, with a jug of shochu in front of them, and a teapot containing salted fish fillets that Yokota had offered up. It was now more than half an hour before the lights went out in the cell, and Matsumoto began to tell his cellmates a colorful account of his meeting with the geisha during the afternoon visit.

“I went into the family visiting room, and the Tailform kid left. Of course, maybe he’ll peek, but I don’t give a shit, and when the guards left, I went up and hugged the nympho, wrapped her tightly, and pressed my already hard dick down there against the small of her back, and I asked her :

“What do I call you?”

“Call me Maiwe Chiyoko.”

The pussy still seemed a little he boa embarrassed and twisted her pink and white face to the side.

I reached up and nipped at her ear, my tongue licking uncontrollably towards the inside of Chiyo’s ear, my hot breath tickling her.”

Matsumoto said, picking up the flask to his mouth and taking a large gulp with a ‘gulp’.

Yokota beamed and waited anxiously for the following.

“I made it clear when I paid Ogata that I wanted a voluptuous woman, but this bitch is pretty damn voluptuous.”

Ann gulped in secret.

Matsumoto compared two hands and spoke with vigor.

“After the old man had chewed her face for a while, he set about stripping her. I lifted her sweater jacket upward and pulled hard, wow, good guy, a pair of big tits popped out. I held this pair of tits with both hands. This is the real thing, there is no filler in it, and it is soft in my hand. I pushed both tits hard toward the center, the tits were squeezed hard, and there was a deep cleavage in the center. I stuck my tongue out and licked it. The pussy started to let out grunts and moans and her head tilted back, she sure was a good tease.”

Yokota’s hand, reaching into the teapot to grab a fish fillet, didn’t move.

“I licked her breasts wet, and both nipples became hard and jutted forward from the stimulation, I bit down on one of them and rubbed my teeth gently on it as Chiyo’s moans began to grow louder and louder. At that point, I let go of her tits and squatted down in front of her, making a move to take off her pants. Chiyoko’s ass was a really big one, it stretched her pants taut inside them, and as she stood still, I had a bit of trouble getting her pants off, the pantyhose inside were a pair of pink boxers, and I quickly peeled that off as well. Holy shit, this bitch had curly pubic hair all over her belly, it was fucking hot, Chiyoko stood and started to wiggle her body at me. I stared open-mouthed for a moment, then pressed my whole face into this slut’s crotch and began to lick her fat pussy lips, while my hands couldn’t stop stroking her plump, bouncy ass behind me.”

Ann was so excited that she began to moan.

“That bitch was a real fucking slut, and just as my tongue got close to her pussy, her lust suddenly flowed out, and I curled my tongue up and pushed it up into her pussy. She spread her legs as wide as she could and wrapped her hands around my old man’s head, pressing down desperately towards her bottom.”

Matsumoto stopped talking for the time being, pulled out a pack of cigarettes of a good brand from his clothes, drew one out and held it in his mouth, and Anne hurriedly took out a match and lit the fire for Matsumoto. Matsumoto relied on the financial support of his friends on the outside, and had a relatively comfortable life in prison.

“Laozi’s tongue kept sucking on Chiyoko’s pussy, in between her slit, and rubbing on her clit, the bitch couldn’t stop squawking at Laozi. After licking enough, Laozi stood up and started to take off his pants.”

Matsumoto took a sharp drag on his cigarette.

“When Lao Tzu’s dick lit up, Chiyoko gave a frightened, or maybe delighted, shriek, saying that she had never seen anyone’s thing so thick before Lao Tzu. I told her to come over and squat down and serve Lao Zi with her mouth, and she excitedly opened her mouth long enough to take Lao Zi’s thing in one mouthful, sucking, sucking, licking, working it with one hand and rubbing it with both hands, making it so comfortable for Lao Zi, so worthy of a whore’s birth.”

Matsumoto purposely paused for a moment, glanced at Anne, whose face had reddened from excitement, and then, proceeded to add.

“I cupped Chiyoko’s head and pushed my lower body forward, and my penis was pressed against her throat, and in a moment she couldn’t catch her breath. She wanted Laozi to let go of her hand, but Laozi cupped her head and held her penis against her throat for a moment, until she was holding her face red from not being able to catch her breath, and tears were about to come out of her eyes, when Laozi this? Let go of her hand. Now Lao Zi ordered her to turn around, grab the table leg with both hands and stretch her ass over, she did as Lao Zi told her, her snow white plump ass puckered up high, Lao Zi held the head of his penis in his hand and rubbed the bulging glans up and down slowly in the grooves of her ass, the glans nudging her anus.

Chiyoko’s anus was very large and smooth, Laozi had the urge to fuck her asshole, Laozi rubbed his glans in her ass groove for a while, I spit on my palm and wiped my saliva on my glans a few times, then I used both hands to vigorously open the crack of Chiyoko’s ass. Her ass was spread wide open by me, and her asshole also showed a small hole, Laozi gently pressed the glans against her asshole, and then stabbed, “Punchy” sound, Laozi’s thing even rooted into her asshole. Chiyoko screamed in pain, she didn’t expect Laozi to fuck her asshole no matter what, Laozi pressed Chiyoko’s buttocks tightly with both hands to prevent her from escaping, then desperately used Laozi’s huge cannon to start furiously pumping up in her tight asshole ……… …”

Yasu and Yokota were shaking with excitement, and both quietly stretched their bodies out straight and ejaculated under the covers.

Takekawa stayed in the utility room for more than half an hour since last time. On the one hand, he wanted to peek here again to see the good things he saw last time in the men’s restroom, and at the same time, he also started to peek in the women’s restroom. Tottori Prison was a mixed-sex prison, so there were quite a few female guards, most of whom were around thirty years old. age. There were also a few who were close to forty, but there were also some who were just over twenty, like the female guard Hajime, who looked to be in her late twenties or thirties. The age is about twenty-two or thirty. Peeking at female guards shitting and peeing is not the usual illegal disciplinary behavior, once discovered, is not a reprimand a few sentences can be finished, or will be subject to additional punishment. But Wu Chuan already can not resist the temptation to peep at women, just he must do it without anyone knowing, ghosts. After all, the general public can not enter the utility room, and responsible for cleaning the female guards dormitory and the female restroom of the female prisoners into the utility room time and Takekawa is plugged open, will not meet. As for the female guards who went into the women’s restroom to urinate and defecate, they would never have dreamed that there would be a male inmate peeking at their bare asses in the next stall.

But there was indeed a male inmate peeking in. Takekawa had made a hidden gap in the old wooden wall separating the women’s restroom, and when not in use, he used a small piece of wood to plug the gap. Here, including in the morning and afternoon, Takekawa peeked at the scene of many female guards, including Hajime, urinating and defecating, and this period of time was also the most wonderful days since Takekawa had been imprisoned. When the female guards urinated and defecated, their asses were facing the direction of Takekawa’s side, and the distance was only about one meter, so Takekawa had a clear view of them. Female guards, one by one, snow white, fat ass, stand up to reveal the soft, curly pubic hair, make Wu Chuan excited even heartbeat almost stopped!

In his peek, Takekawa noticed that the young Hajime’s ass was really very large, especially when she puckered up to pee, the muscles around her asshole contracted and the color of her asshole was a nice pinkish red. The one with the thickest pubic hair, on the other hand, would have to be the female guard, Shino – a very large woman. While peeking, Takekawa stared desperately at the watchwoman’s snow-white ass while imagining himself sodomizing this watchwoman, and secretly ejaculated.

Chapter 2: The Lascivious Female Warder

Yokota is the youngest inmate in this room, and he was imprisoned for the crime of assault. Prior to his imprisonment, he and his brother Ichiro owned a store in town specializing in motorcycle repair. One day, a customer pushes a 90% new imported motorcycle with a replacement part, and it is stolen, which makes Ichiro and Ichiro, who have a small business, in a hurry, where they can afford to pay for it! The two brothers are angry and anxious, especially Yokota, thinking that his brother Ichiro was waiting to make money back quickly so that he could marry his future sister-in-law, Hideko, and now it’s over. Even if they lost the entire repair shop, they couldn’t afford to pay for the imported motorcycle. Although my brother reported the incident to the police, the police did not find any clues at the scene, and my brother just sighed. On the third day, Yokota hears that a neighbor named Oshima, a small, unprofessional taiyoukai on the street, who had been hanging around in front of Ichiro’s repair shop before the motorcycle was stolen, is completely by the possibility of stealing. Yokota, who was confused by the theft, immediately approached Oshima, who naturally denied it, and the two of them scuffled, with a furious Yokota punching Oshima blind in one eye. An investigation later proved that Oshima was not responsible for the crime, and Yokota was sentenced to six years in the local Tottori Prison for assault without cause.

Yokota gets on well with Takekawa and asks him to be sure to come up to his brother’s house when he gets out of prison.

“Brother is really by blessed man then.”

On this day Yokota lay on his bunk and sighed under his breath as he thought of his brother Ichiro, who was living freely outside and had his sister-in-law Hideko living with him.

Everyone in the same room had gone out for a walk, except for Yokota and Takeshikawa who hadn’t gone and were lying on their beds recuperating. Takeshikawa was going to refresh himself and prepare to enter the utility room when the time came. He knew that Yokota was thinking about his brother Ichiro’s robust rural sister-in-law again.

“He’s a boa, and the one thing that’s missing here is women.”

Yokota rolled over a bit, crunching the bed frame.

Sister-in-law Hideko was a peasant girl from the countryside next to the city, and her body appeared to be very robust due to her long participation in physical labor. Her arms and thighs were thick, her body firm, and the pubic hair on her lower abdomen was lush and thick – something Yokota had discovered when he peeked at her sister-in-law Hideko’s bath on one side of the improvised bathroom in her house before she was imprisoned.

He peeked twice in total. He saw that Hideko’s skin was white and her body was very plump, and when she turned her back to Yokota, a straight line formed at the crack in the middle of her wide ass, and when Hideko bent over, her puckered ass appeared even larger. Yokota really wanted to go and touch Hideko’s ass himself. Of course, Yokota was always wary of peeking, fearing that his brother would see him, and that would be a big deal.

Less than six months after Yokota’s imprisonment, his brother Ichiro married Hideko. Yokota often worried for his brother in prison; could his brother, who was in poor physical condition, handle his sister-in-law Hideko? He had heard it said that a woman with a big ass has a strong libido.

“When I get out, I must ask my sister-in-law to find me a woman just like her.”

Yokota spoke as if to Takekawa, and as if to himself.

And Wu Chuan was thinking his own thoughts. After staying up for a while longer, he would be able to get out, and would never have to come back to this hellish place again. Everything that was dreamed of would all of a sudden become a reality, and the ten years of torment would finally come to an end. In the bottom of Takekawa’s heart, there is a secret that only he knows, in his hometown of Matsukaze City, his parents left to his parents in the kitchen floor under the ordinary home, buried in Takekawa in the Matsukaze group in the punch killed five people to earn a hard-earned money – a wooden money box about a foot square contains five million yen and five diamonds, diamonds weighing a total of nine point two carats. The money and the diamonds were all made of strong, strong material. The money and diamonds were placed inside the box in strong plastic bags, so there was no need to worry about the yen bills getting damp.

After his release from prison, with the hard-earned money that he exchanged for his life, Wu Chuan will not have to worry about his life as long as he doesn’t go out and cause trouble again. And after selling the diamonds for money, in addition to the necessary capital to do business, it is also enough to use. At that time, there will be no lack of women.

Takekawa didn’t even tell his girlfriend at the time, Nobuko, about the money box under the kitchen floor, and thankfully didn’t. Although Nobuko and Takekawa had been living together for half a year and were still on good terms, after team leader Miyamoto lied to Takekawa, who was a minion, and caused him to be sentenced to Tondo Prison in their place, Nobuko immediately broke up with Takekawa, and moved into the arms of Miyamoto’s second-in-command Nakamura, Miyamoto’s second-in-command and deputy head of the organization. In fact, Nakamura, who is the backbone of the organization, has been hitting on Nobuko for a long time, and it is possible that he was tricked into being sent to prison because of the collaboration of these two team leaders. If Nobuko had known that there was a money box under the kitchen floor, Takekawa would have been desperate in prison.

Today, according to the head guard, Kawasaki, the formalities related to Takekawa’s release from prison are being handled above. And yesterday afternoon in one of the prison offices, Takekawa stood against the wall and asked the staff to take a picture of him, saying that it was to be used for archiving purposes ……………

It was time to clean up again, and with an impulsive feeling, Takekawa carried the bucket and mop to the front of the utility room. Now, he was more aware and cautious, the day of his release from prison was approaching, nothing must happen, but the desire to peep at a woman’s ass was something he couldn’t hold back no matter what. The scene of two people having sex in the men’s restroom hadn’t been encountered since the last time he peeked; and peeking at the female guards’ poop and peeing, there were times when he couldn’t touch them even once a day, and after all, Takekawa couldn’t stay in the utility room for too long.

This time before he entered the room, as usual, he looked back carefully, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he entered the utility room gently, and after he came in, he gently closed the door tightly again, inserted the door pin, and after placing his cleaning tools, Takekawa stood to the gap in the plank wall separating the women’s side of the restroom, and quietly began to wait.

After about ten minutes, the door to the women’s restroom slammed. Takeshikawa held his breath and looked at the side of the women’s restroom door, only to see the female caretaker, Shino, enter, the woman with the extremely thick pubic hair on her lower body. But immediately after that, another person flashed in behind her. Takekawa was instantly dumbfounded, the person who flashed into the women’s restroom right after the female guard Shino was a man! Surprisingly, it was Matsumoto, the rapist of this prison cell ！！！！！

Takekawa thought at first that Matsumoto wanted to rape the female guard Shino, and his mouth dropped open in surprise. But at that moment, he heard the female guard Shino speak.

“Matsumoto-kun, hurry up, you only have five minutes.”

Shino looked between Matsumoto’s legs and laughed softly.

“Can you get into the best shape quickly?”

“There’s absolutely nothing wrong with it, you’re guaranteed to be satisfied and comfortable.”

Matsumoto had already started to take off his pants, he had been so excited for so long that even his voice sounded a little shaky.

Yikes!!! It turned out to be the female guard seducing the strong Matsumoto, Takekawa instantly understood. This bastard boy Matsumoto, he’s got a lot of lust. Probably the big Shino just couldn’t help herself and openly seduced the male inmates in the prison. Perhaps Shino must have heard that Matsumoto was a rapist with a high sex drive! But she doesn’t even know that there’s another Takekawa in Tottori Prison who’s even more powerful than Matsumoto and who’s been hiding his yang!!!!

Matsumoto had already taken off his pants, a long erect penis sticking out, and Shino had also lifted her short skirt to her waist and backed her pantyhose down to her ankles, revealing the thick pubic hair on her lower body. Shino turned around and saw Matsumoto’s angrily erected large penis, surprised ‘ah’, hastily rubbed a few steps to Matsumoto’s crotch, cupped Matsumoto’s forward erected hard penis with both hands, and with one mouth, took it into her mouth with both roots.

Takekawa’s body trembled as he watched.

The female guard, Shino, was about thirty-two or thirty-three years old, covered in flesh, and when she bent over, her rolled ass was incredibly large. A woman like that should have a very strong sexual desire.

Only Matsumoto’s bare lower body pushed forward as hard as he could, letting Shino lick and suck on his manhood while he himself raised his head and gasped with his mouth open.

“Wow …… comfortable …… oh ……… yah… ….. Ahhh …..”

Matsumoto screamed out in pleasure.

Matsumoto enjoyed the service of the big Shino’s red lips to his heart’s content, and at the moment, it was as if he had ascended to heaven. And Shino sucked the penis sharply with her mouth on one side, and fiddled hard with her hand on the other side, so excited that she kept making indistinct ‘oooh’ moans from her mouth.

“Ah …. OK …. That’s nice ………. That’s it ……… Ah …….”

Matsumoto tossed his head around in excitement.

“Well ………..”

Shino moaned as if she were whistling.

Suddenly, Shino stopped moving her mouth and stood up in a flash, addressing Matsumoto eagerly.

“Come on in.”

After saying that, Shino turned around and braced her hands on the toilet’s ? The edge of the handbasin, her ass sticking out toward Matsumoto behind her.

It’s a very fat ass, a fat white ass that any man would want to ride up and fuck. But now, such a good thing falls on Matsumoto, who is in the same prison cell. As Matsumoto, who has been imprisoned for committing rape, he is now in prison to fuck the ass of Shino, the female guard who is guarding the inmates, hard again!

That bastard! Takekawa was so jealous that his heart was bleeding.

Because of the time, Matsumoto didn’t dare to carefully admire Shino’s uncontrollably trembling ass, and hurriedly placed his hardened meat stick right at the lower end of Shino’s ass crack, pushed it hard, and with a ‘zip’ sound, thrust it all the way in.

“Oh …….”

Shino raised her head in extreme comfort.

Once inside Shino’s pussy, Matsumoto’s original form was revealed as he cupped Shino’s round ass and pumped it viciously. And that was exactly what Shino needed, as she wiggled her ass desperately, demanding that Matsumoto pound harder and harder.

“Oh ….. Yo ………”

Matsumoto pumped against it desperately, and with each stroke, he pushed hard against the deepest part of Shino’s vagina.

“Ah ….. Ah ………”

“You…Matsumoto-kun ….. So fierce ….. You’re raping ……. Raping the female guards…….. Raping …….. Rape me ……………”

“I’m just raping you …… to death ……..” Matsumoto laughed.

The hot cock pumped sharply in Shino’s pussy, and Matsumoto’s belly slammed heavily against Shino’s fat ass, pushing Shino to the brink of passing out. Matsumoto was still pumping Shino tirelessly, Shino’s fat ass making him so horny.

“You are so ….. So fierce wow …. You’re going to fuck me to death ….. Still not cumming ah….”

Shino had already had several orgasms and was beginning to beg for mercy.

“No, I still have to do it ……. Tell you to die again ……..”

Matsumoto felt like he had endless energy in his body, and he simply fucked Shino’s ass end over end with both of his hands, and now Shino only had her toes next to the ground, and her ass was already suspended high in the air.

“Ah ……………..!”

The extremely exciting way of fucking made Shino go crazy again. Seeing Matsumoto lifting up Shino’s big plump ass and pounding her slit furiously, Shino’s lustful water had already made all the pubic hairs on her belly wet.

“Yo …… yo ………..”

“Mmmmmm ….. Oh ……. Oh ………”

Matsumoto was already fucking Shino hard with a total sense of rape. “You asked for it.” Matsumoto thought viciously.

After a few sharp moans, Shino went limp once more, her head lolling helplessly on the ? on the edge of the hand pool. The large Shino had been thoroughly fucked over by Matsumoto several times in a short period of time, and she had to admit that the guy was good.

However, Matsumoto continued to fuck Shino’s slit so hard that all Shino could feel was the fire in her cunt. Finally it was Matsumoto’s turn to explode, he desperately tried to suppress his roar, but it still came out of his mouth. The hot semen, accompanied by a ‘zippy’ sound, all shot deep into Shino’s plump body.

It was also just as Matsumoto had just lifted Shino’s big ass and started pounding it, the extreme stimulation caused Takekawa on this side of the wall to cum immediately.

This time, Matsumoto didn’t tell everyone about the matter of fucking the female guards violently as a story. Naturally, Takekawa also never mentioned it to anyone again. This matter passed unnoticed ……

Chapter 3: Perverted Adultery

Takekawa respectfully receives a certificate of release from the head guard, Kawasaki, at the end of his sentence. The guard, Ogata, was also in the chief guard’s office, where he was flipping through a ? national magazine and chewing gum in his mouth.

“Here’s a little money, it’s still enough for the trip back home to Matsuoka City.”

Kawasaki picked up an envelope on the table and handed it to Takekawa. Then said.

“But don’t come back in again, yo.”

“Takekawa-kun, do a good job when you get out.”

The guard, Ogata, also looked up and smiled at Takekawa.

Takekawa folded the release certificate and carefully tucked it into a pocket inside his jacket pocket, and put the envelope with the yen in it into the canvas backpack he was carrying. Then he bowed deeply to Warden Kawasaki, who was a head shorter than himself.

“Thanks for the care.”

He bowed to Ogata, who was sitting beside the desk, and said “Thank you for your attention”, which was something that Takeshikawa said from the bottom of his heart, because the cleaning job that Ogata had assigned to him made Takeshikawa have a lot of fun in the utility room.

“Uh-huh!” Tailform nodded.

The taller Takekawa walked out of the chief caretaker’s office.

It’s finally over! The excitement of regaining his freedom made Takekawa so excited that he wanted to shout! Everything that was lost was back again. The loss of ten years must be made up for in careful years all together.

Walking out of the prison gates, Takekawa strides forward without looking back.

It was about two o’clock in the morning at the home of Yokota’s older brother, Ichiro, the night before Takekawa’s release from prison, when Mr. and Mrs. Ichiro, who were sleeping on the tatami mats in their bedroom, woke up at the same time. The two saw that the bedroom door had been opened and two black figures were moving over in the direction of the bed.

Hideko couldn’t help but let out a yelp. All that could be heard was a man’s low chortle.

“No shouting, one more sound and I’ll kill you.”

The two figures swooped in at once, each pressing the heads of Mr. and Mrs. Ichiro against the pillows, the sharp points of their knives against the heads. Hideko was too frightened to cry out.

“Turn on the bedside lamp!”

The guy holding off Ichiro ordered. The weak Ichiro? So much so that he could barely stop breathing. Bewildered, he reached up and pressed the bedside lamp on. The lamp was positioned on the wall about a meter above the pillow, and at once, the room was finally roughly visible.

“Just be honest and do what we tell you and we’ll be gone in no time.”

It was still the guy against Ichiro who was talking, presumably he was the ringleader. Ichiro could see that the men who had come into the room had black stockings for women on their heads so they couldn’t see their faces, and they were all wearing dark-colored clothes. The knives against them, on the other hand, were about a foot long. The tip of the knife had pierced the skin on Ichiro’s forehead, and Ichiro held his head tightly against the pillow, not daring to move a muscle.

Before going to bed, Ichiro, the gate of the repair department, did not check to see if it was closed, thinking that his wife Hideko would have closed it. It seemed that the door had not been closed, and Hidako, probably thinking the same thing as her husband, had gone into the house to rest without checking the door. Once inside the door of the repair department, it would have been easy to remove the bolt of the bedroom door with this long knife alone. Ichiro regretted it.

By the faint light of the bedroom, the thugs tied Ichiro’s hands with wire and sealed his mouth with wide tape paper. And the wire and the wide tape paper were 80% obtained from Ichiro’s repair department.

“Take all the money in the house.”

One of the taller men commanded as he gently slapped Hideko’s cheek with the long knife in his hand. And Hideko had been made to get up and sit on the tatami mat by them, the covers pulled to one side, Hideko crossed her arms and clutched them tightly to her chest, ? so that her whole body trembled. The two thugs’ gazes were simultaneously fixed on Hideko’s firm body, with most of her breasts exposed in the crook of her arms, and the lower half of her body, which was wearing only a pair of pantyhose, and the roots of her bare thighs in full view.

“Money …. Money well ………”

Hideko was still hesitating when the gagged Ichiro touched his wife with his foot, Hideko turned her head to look at Ichiro only to see her husband’s mouth ‘whimpering’ something while nodding his head. Ichiro was trying to take the money to the two masked home invaders so they could leave quickly. Hideko understood what her husband meant and she slowly got up from the tatami mat. Without a word, the two masked men watched as Hideko, with her fat and firm pussy, walked toward the indoor area where the money was stored. The money stored in the house totaled a little more than 30,000 yen, including the 20,000 yen that she had just taken out to buy a water heater for the bath, and Hideko handed it all over to the two masked men without daring to think about it too much. Then Hideko crouched down on the floor and picked up the quilt and wrapped it around her body.

“That’s all? With such a rich store, isn’t it a bit stingy to send us away with this amount of money?”

The taller man reached down and violently pulled the covers off Hideko.

“Ah!”

Hideko shrieked again.

“Asshole, no screaming!”

The taller man reached out and caught one of Hideko’s arms again, a delicate-skinned but very thick arm. The other, shorter man held the knife in his hand against the already stunned Ichiro again, whispering threats.

“Be honest or I’ll kill you!”

The abuse begins.

Hideko was stripped of what was left of her bra and pantyhose in a few strokes by the two men, the pubic hair on her lower body appearing black in the faint light. Hideko was forced down onto the tatami mat by the two men, her desperately struggling feet stomping the pillows against the wall. The taller man pulled off the sock covering his head, revealing an agitated face. He pounced on Hideko’s belly at once, rubbing his face desperately against the thick pubic hair growing on Hideko’s belly, his hands kneading Hideko’s plump thighs hard, and heavy gasps began to come from his mouth. The other shorter man knelt in front of Hideko’s head, bent down, cupped Hideko’s face and kissed it desperately, ‘slurping’ sounds resounding in the middle of the bedroom. Hideko’s body was pressed down so hard by the frantic man that she couldn’t even wriggle a little. Both thighs were spread hard, and the taller man’s mouth went to the base of her thighs as his tongue began to slide between her labia. The tall man used his hands to separate the two plump labia and briskly licked and touched them with the tip of his tongue, the particular odor of the woman’s lower body stimulating the man’s nostrils intensely. The taller man took Hideko’s pussy lips in his lips again and tugged them outward, while using his hands to keep scratching and gouging at the soft skin on either side of the labia. The man at the other end simply sat his ass on Hideko’s head and grabbed a pair of Hideko’s full breasts in his hands, playing with them very comfortably. Hideko’s pinned head twisted a little so that her mouth could exhale. Hideko’s nipples were being pinched and twisted by the shorter man’s fingers, and the man’s hands were rubbing around her waist and belly button. In this way, Hideko was being played with by two men at the same time.

At that moment, the man down there stopped licking and sucking and stood up, telling Hideko to pucker her ass. The helpless Hideko had no choice but to do as the man asked, and she stuck her fat and firm ass in front of the man’s crotch. Ichiro kept his eyes closed tightly in pain, unable to move or cry out. At that moment, the man who was about to rape Hideko let out a ‘heh heh heh’ laugh from his mouth, and he kept stroking Hideko’s round ass with both hands. Hideko’s ass began to tremble, and her hands struggled to support herself on the ground. And the man standing in front of Hideko hurriedly took off his pants, he reached his long erected penis to Hideko’s mouth and ordered her to take it in her mouth. Hideko shook her head and refused to do it, the man slapped her, then cupped Hideko’s face with both hands, pried Hideko’s teeth open with his glans, and the man’s penis began to pump in Hideko’s mouth. The man in the back couldn’t hold back any longer, he unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down, his high cock squaring the crack of Hideko’s ass.

“Uh-huh, this end is going in too.”

He slapped his hand against Hideko’s ass and took a deep breath as his cock aimed for Hideko’s pussy, slammed in with a ‘puff’.

Hideko suppressed a sob in her voice.

The two men insulted Hideko one after the other, and under the weak light, the three men’s bodies were reflected on the wall, forming a very lewd shadow. Hideko’s body was inserted into two men’s pricks at the same time, the extreme humiliation had caused her pain. The man behind Hideko was kneeling on one knee, his ass moving forward and backward, his penis pumping in and out of his slit.

“Ah…ah …. Ah ……”

His mouth was wide open, his eyes staring upward at the ceiling as he pumped harder and harder one at a time. The glans rubbed red and large against Hideko’s pussy, the tingling sensation causing his body to throb as the man slammed against Hideko’s flesh, bobbing his head and moaning.

“Yikes …. So full …. So hot …. Tender and numb …. Madam is really …. Wonderful ah …. Yay …..”

“…. Lady’s Pussy …. It is really …. It’s so beautiful …. Yay …. Clamped tightly …. I …. I’m so …. Comfortable …..”

The man’s knees left the ground and his body bent forward, almost on Hideko’s back, both hands pressed on either side of the woman’s firm waist, his lower body slamming even harder against Hideko’s ass with a ‘Pah? Pah? Pop’ sound of urgent flesh slamming. Hideko’s vagina was being wildly pumped by this man, the thick hard penis was like a hot iron bar, she felt like millions of ants crawling all over her body, itching terribly.

“Yikes …. Madam …. Really …. Thank you …. Send money and send …. The body …. Give us …. Fuck…. Fuck your pussy…. Ah…. I’m going to fuck you …..”

“Ah …. So beautiful …. What a beautiful ass …..”

The man raped Hideko desperately, his cock pumping fast and furious in Hideko’s cunt.

Hideko’s face had flushed red, her nipples bulged out, and cloudy breathing began to come from the mouth that held the other man’s cock.

“How about …. Comfortable …. Raped by two men …. Madam is afraid that she is even dreaming about it …..”

The man in front of her began to flirt with Hideko, his cock pumping in and out of her mouth as usual.

“Haha …. Two men’s big meat sticks …. How does it feel to have it in you at the same time ….?”

“… Madam’s body is so strong ah …. You should have two men serving you at the same time …..”

This man in front of him flexed his legs and stroked Hideko’s thick arms with his hands while his cock pressed against Hideko’s upper toothy chambers and stopped pumping. Instead, Hideko licked the hot glans with her tongue.

“Yo …. Yo …..” The man groaned.

“Ahh …. It’s about to come out …. Madam …. So nice …. Mistress is in heat too, right ….?”

“Fuck you …. Fuck you …. Ah…. Ah…..”

The man in the back was so excited he was about to pass out. Hideko’s pussy lips were tightly wrapped around the pumping cock, and after another furious pounding, the man pushed his belly dead against Hideko’s ass, and his hot cum shot into Hideko’s slit. At that point, the man in front pulled his cock out of Hideko’s mouth, knelt behind Hideko, motioned for his already finished companion to move away a bit, and then slammed his almost numb cock into Hideko’s anus.

“Come on …. Move your ass …. Big ass …..”

He was asking for Hideko’s active cooperation. So Hideko began to move her firm ass to meet the man’s motions, the rod inside her asshole was very thick, stuffing her anal sphincter to the brim.

“Ah …. Good …. Good ah …. Madam is so tasty …. Nice asshole …. So beautiful …. Ass …. So round …. So firm …..”

Short man knocks Hideko’s ass solidly ….

After the two men finished for the first time, they asked Hideko to go and bring them food, and Hideko brought a plate of salted fish and two loaves of bread. After eating, the two men drank a large glass of ice water brought by Hideko. Then the men with full stomachs launched a second attack on the voluptuous Hideko again, this time even more violently than the first time, and kept on fucking until dawn.

After dawn, the two thugs left Hideko, who had been fucked unconscious, and fled, carrying more than thirty thousand robbed yen.

Close to noon, Takekawa arrived at the door of Ichiro’s garage. He had come to Ichiro’s house at the request of Ichiro’s brother, Yokota, who was still in prison. After his release from prison, Takekawa had hitchhiked into town because he had limited money on him and had to try to economize. Originally, Takekawa was going to catch lunch; he was carrying a letter that Yokota had brought to his brother, asking him to treat Takekawa well, and that Takekawa would like to take a good look at his sister-in-law, Hideko, the lover that Yokota talked about every day.

However, Takekawa notices a crowd of people, mostly Ichiro’s neighbors, gathered in front of Ichiro’s repair store. Something has happened at Yokota’s brother’s house, Takekawa judges by his instincts. It turned out that after the two thugs left Ichiro’s house, the awakened Hideko loosened her husband’s wire-bound hands for him, and the sight of his wife, still completely naked, and the still-drying semen between her legs, made Ichiro’s lungs explode with rage. No longer able to save face, he hurriedly picked up the phone and asked for the police station. After receiving the report, the criminal police arrived at Ichiro’s home in time to investigate, asking questions for nearly three hours before leaving. Hideko cried and sobbed as she answered the detective’s questions, while her husband Ichiro sat on the tatami mat with his head in his hands, not saying a word. Apart from the robbery of the money, the victims were mainly Hideko, but of course, the episode in which Hideko had been aroused by two men, Hideko did not say. Ichiro also pretended not to know. After the criminal police had left, some good-looking neighbors gathered around the door of the store and remained there until noon.

Takekawa pulled the letter Yokota had brought to his brother out of his pocket and tore it to shreds. It was inconvenient to go inside at this time. Takekawa then left the doorway of Ichiro’s house.

After hearing the general situation from the neighbors, Takekawa could only think of two things in his mind: firstly, the two men who gang raped Hideko must have been so excited at that time; and secondly, Yokota didn’t know how he felt after hearing about his sister-in-law Hideko’s fainting spell after being fucked by two masked men.

After crossing the Tsugaru Strait, Takekawa boarded a high-speed train on the National Railroad direct to Shimonoseki.

On the train, Takekawa always managed to sit next to a woman. The seats on Japanese trains are relatively comfortable, and two people in the same seat will not feel cramped. However, when Takekawa sits next to a woman (especially a young woman), he always puts his buttocks next to the lower body of the woman in the same seat and desperately tries to sniff the body odor of the woman next to him. Once they realize Takekawa’s bad motives, the female passengers will immediately flee from the seat.

The further south the train went, the warmer it got. In the middle of the female passengers on board the dress is also getting thinner and thinner. Takekawa’s eyes swept around the young women in the same compartment, and the vibrant bodies of the young women with fluttering breasts inside their dresses often made Takekawa’s breath tighten.

When the train stopped at Matsue Station, a group of female college students who had gone south for a vacation came up in the car Takekawa was riding in. A female student who had signed herself up as Kyoko took a seat in Takekawa’s row of seats, and the girl happily thanked him when Takekawa let her sit in the seat by the window. In fact, Takekawa was trying to pretend to stay in the window and peek at the girl.

This girl called Kyoko had very white skin, her neck was very glossy, her body was very well developed, and just now, while sitting down, Takekawa saw that Kyoko’s buttocks inside her skirt appeared to be very plump. Takekawa narrowed his eyes, his hands clenched tightly in the dark, his lower body had already swelled up.

After the train had been running for a while, the girl stood up and placed her duffel bag towards the luggage rack above the window. The luggage rack was rather high, and Kyoko stood on her tiptoes, her buttocks sticking up. Seeing this, Takekawa’s heart trembled, and he hurriedly stood up as well, helping to place Kyoko’s luggage on the rack, while his own lower body was pressed against Kyoko’s plump ass. Kyoko flinched and hurriedly sat down. Since then, she’s been looking out the window, not looking back for a second. Takeshikawa pressed on a bit, closing his eyes and pretending to be high on sleep. His left hand, on the other hand, was on the seat, quietly groping towards the bottom of Kyoko’s ass.

Takekawa’s fingers began to push in towards Kyoko’s ass between her ass and the seat, and the comfortable feeling of his fingers touching the groove of her ass inside her skirt made Takekawa’s heart beat wildly. ‘Yo….’ Takekawa began to moan softly.

Suddenly, Kyoko stood up, and she stood sharply on top of her seat, reached down and grabbed her duffel bag, then jumped down, leaving the spot that Takekawa had given her, and without looking back, ran off to mow down her classmates.

Chapter 4: Lost Treasure

Matsuoka City, the second largest city on Kyushu Island.

Matsuoka City is located in the western part of Kyushu, with a current population of 620,000, and is the capital seat of Matsuoka Prefecture. The city has a well-developed industrial sector, mainly in the fields of machinery, electronics and textiles. The city has a well-developed industrial sector, mainly in the fields of machinery, electronics, and textiles, and the horticulture industry is well developed in the outskirts of the city, and the valuable flowers and trees grown in the city are exported to all parts of Japan.

The downtown area had changed a lot, and many high-rise buildings were now built. Walking to some of them, Wu Chuan was almost a bit unable to recognize where this was.

The residence left behind by my parents is in the Futamachi area of the city. This area is mostly private housing for the common people. When Takekawa was imprisoned, he entrusted his girlfriend, Nobuko, with his own house, which had a small garden, and gave her the deed. When Shinako letter said to break up with Takekawa, did not talk about the house. In theory, since she had broken up with Takekawa, she should have consciously moved out of Takekawa’s house and given the deed to another person that Takekawa recognized. However, after Takekawa’s letter inquiring about the deed to the house was sent, Nobuko never returned the letter. Now, Takekawa knew nothing about whether or not anyone was living in the residence and who was living there. For the sake of convenience, he decided to sneak into the residence in the middle of the night and retrieve the money box under the kitchen floor before saying anything. Because the money issued by the prison was now only enough for a simple dinner.

Yasunari Kusaka has been in an illicit relationship with Chie, a young maid, for over two months. The first time they had sex was in the kitchen where Chie was doing her work.

That morning, his wife Mitsuko went back to her mother’s house in Nagasaki. Before she left, she gave Chie a detailed explanation of her husband’s life for the next few days, saying that Chie should come a little earlier in the day and leave a little later in the evening, and try to do as much as possible, so as not to make her husband worry more about chores around the house while she was gone. Chie happily agreed.

Chie had been working in the Furusaka household for more than half a year as a housemaid. Chie was very strong and medium-sized. Her skin was tanned due to the various farm work she had done at home, which added to the impression of robustness. Chie’s lips were thicker, her ample breasts strained her shirt, and her ass was round.

The simple-minded, uneducated, yet sensual Chie has long been a trigger for Kusaka, who is nearing the end of his life, to try his hand at forbidden fruit. Since there are no children, Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka live a relatively comfortable life. After the maid Chie arrives at their home, Furusaka secretly gives her a lot of benefits, saying that it is a way to help Chie’s relatively poor family, but he can’t let his wife Mitsuko know about it, so Chie is very thankful to Mr. Furusaka.

Once, Furusaka went into the kitchen to fetch something, Chie secretly unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt as soon as she saw her master come in, intentionally letting her plump breasts half-open in front of Mr. Furusaka’s eyes, who, she knew, had been paying attention to her flesh for a long time. And Mr. Gusaka is generous and good-looking, Chie has also long been interested in fornicating with him.

Today, Mrs. Mitsuko was going back to her mother’s house, and Mr. Furusaka had heard about it, so he didn’t go up to the office and worked at home. And in fact, as soon as he saw off his wife, Mr. Furusaka went into the kitchen.

Chie was standing in front of the sink looking down at something.

Furusaka and Chie, who had long been ‘heart to heart’, hugged each other tightly in the kitchen. Chie’s breasts were pressed tightly against Furusaka’s sturdy chest, her head slightly raised backward, her lips slightly open, and the hot air she exhaled rushed straight into Furusaka’s nostrils. Gusaka’s arms held Chie’s plump flesh tightly in his arms, and his mouth gasped for air, he had been waiting for this day for a long time. Making love with the maid Chie right there in the kitchen was something that had been anxiously awaited in Mitsuko’s mind from the moment she was preparing to go back to her mother’s house.

Chie’s breasts were full and firm, and Kousaka busily unbuttoned the buttons on Chie’s shirt with both hands, tugged the bra upwards, and lowered his head before putting his mouth on them. Chie’s head tilted back desperately, soft moans began to emanate from her mouth, and the slit in her lower body began to moisten.

“Oooh, oooh,” intermittent cries came out of Kousaka’s mouth as he nibbled on Chie’s pair of large breasts. Chie’s breasts were bitten painfully, she straightened her body and clenched her teeth, enjoying the sensation of pain and pleasure at the same time. Furusaka left teeth marks all over Chie’s two huge breasts, and began to lick Chie’s deep cleavage with his tongue again.

“Ah ……”

Chie couldn’t help but start screaming out. Chie’s two nipples were moving forward, and her legs were trembling with excitement. Furusaka bent his legs slightly, holding Chie’s firm waist with both hands, and even his nose sank into his cleavage. Chie’s breasts started to become hard and bulging, and the special odor from a woman’s lower body when she was in the throes of passion strongly stimulated Furusaka. Chie’s voluptuous body was constantly writhing, and Furusaka was thrilled by the joy of lovemaking.

He stood up, and with that, he pressed an equally agitated Chie on her back against the dishwashing sink, Chie’s head thrown back against the tiled wall, her hands braced on the sides of the sink, supporting her upper body while her fat ass rested against the edge of the sink.

Furusaka anxiously lifted the white apron Chie had tied around her waist along with the short skirt she was wearing underneath upwards at once, revealing Chie’s pink and white triangular panties underneath.

Furusaka violently pulled down Chie’s boxers again, with a ‘hiss’ sound, the boxers were ripped, and Chie’s tantalizing belly and slit was presented in front of Furusaka’s eyes. Furusaka gasped and hastily took off his own pants, a long hard penis popped out at once. Seeing Mr. Furusaka’s thick and hard penis, Chie couldn’t help but cry out ‘ah’.

Furusaka closed in on Chie’s body, lowered his head, aimed his cock at Chie’s flesh, and with a push, he plunged in.

“Ah!” Chie let out a soul-crushing moan.

Grinning, Kousaka held onto Chie’s body with both hands and pumped sharply as soon as he started.

“Ah …. Ah …..”

Chie’s legs were stretched out straight, accepting her male master’s violent thrusts. And while Furusaka leaned forward with his upper body, his chin almost touching Chie’s forehead, his lower body pushed up desperately.

“Ah …. That’s nice …. A thousand branches …. A thousand branches …..”

Furusaka pressed one of his hands on Chie’s huge breasts, gripping them in a death grip, and Chie had to push her body upward hard in order to maintain the posture of this body position.

“Ah …. Ah …..”

Chie’s wailing screams echoed through the kitchen, her desperately forward-stretched feet already lifting off the floor.

“…. Sir …. You are so fierce …. It feels so good in your pussy …. It’s so cozy …..”

With both hands, Chie raised her head upward and stuck out her tongue to lick Kusaka’s freshly shaved chin.

“Oh …. Oh …. A thousand branches …. It’s so tightly clamped …. So pleasurable …..”

“…. Mr. …. You are so bad …. Hiding from Mrs. …. In the kitchen …. Fucking the maid …. Oh …. Fuck me …..”

Chie was so excited that she started teasing the male, Kusaka.

“…. I just want to …. Fuck you …. Since you came …. I’ve been …. I’ve been eyeing your …. A body of flesh …. Where’s the meat …..”

Furusaka answered in a broken voice as he pumped hard against Chie on one side.

“Oh …. Mr. …. You’re awesome …. So powerful …. Ah …. Ah …..”

Chie’s upturned head bobbed desperately because of her extreme comfort. At that moment, Furusaka straightened up and carried both of Chie’s thick thighs on his shoulders, while Chie’s entire pussy was completely protruding out due to the change in position. Kousaka held Chie’s knees with both hands and slammed Chie’s plump pussy, in this position Kousaka was able to push his cock all the way in every time, and the lips of his pussy flicked open and closed as he went in and out.

“Ah …. So full …. Mister’s stuff …. So thick …. So big …. Chie was penetrated …. So comfortable …..”

Milky lewd water had moistened Chie’s anus, and the cock kept thrusting in and out of the flesh, making a nice sound.

“Chie’s pussy …. So deep …. So hot …. I’m so sore …..”

Furusaka took both hands off Chie’s knees and cupped Chie’s large ass hanging over the edge of the pool, pumping the top all the way. The young maid with a voluptuous body and a simple mind was a real force to fuck! Furusaka spread Chie’s thighs hard, lowered his head and watched as the glans slid between the labia, and then, violently, stabbed the glans deep into Chie’s anus. Maid Chie’s upper body was almost curled into the dishwashing sink, her chin was already against her chest, and the wailing had turned into muffled grunts. Mistress Kusaka cupped the maid’s big, fat ass and pounded it with reckless abandon, and when he was so tired that he seemed to be on the verge of breaking, he finally came in Chie’s ass.

“Yah ….!” Chie’s body shuddered.

Within a week of Mistress Mitsuko’s departure from the house, Mistress Kusaka had sex with his maid, Chie, every day, doing it in the kitchen; doing it in the bathroom; doing it in Mistress Mitsuko’s bedroom; and even once, when Chie had just finished peeing in the bathroom, Mistress Kusaka came in and told Chie to put her hands on the bathroom wall and pucker her ass up high, while he entered to have sex from behind… ……

Furusaka thought that the sweaty odor emanating from Chie, who was a maid, was irritating to him as well. And as for Chie’s concern about whether or not she would get pregnant, Furusaka assured her that she definitely wouldn’t. Chie believed it. Naturally, Furusaka gave Chie another sum of money, saying that it was to subsidize her household.

Since Mrs. Mitsuko had returned home, it was naturally less convenient for Furusaka, but the opportunities were still there. On several occasions, while Mitsuko was taking a nap, Furusaka quietly slipped into the kitchen and wrapped his arms around Chie, who was working, from behind. In fact, as Mrs. Furusaka’s wife, Mitsuko was still quite beautiful, only that Furusaka, as the man of the house, fell in love with Chie, who was a servant.

On that night, after his husband, Furusaka, had finished with his wife, he fell into a deep sleep. The light was still on, and Mitsuko was lying on the tatami mat, staring at the yellowish ceiling, unable to sleep. It’s really strange that her husband always seems to be so weak when he makes love to her, it wasn’t like that in the past, and now it’s only twice a week. And the husband also did not say that his own body has what uncomfortable place ah, even if even the cold such a small disease did not happen. But why is he like this?

In the end, with a woman’s intuition, Mitsuko thought of Chie, the maid hired by the family. But she wasn’t sure. After all, Chie was a maid. Moreover, since she had grown up in the countryside outside the city and was rough, would her husband be attracted to her? But a man’s heart is an elusive thing, and Mitsuko secretly decided to keep an eye on the two of them during the daytime, especially after her husband came home from work. Luckily, Chie was still only a daytime maid, and she returned to her home in the countryside outside the city before dark. Chie was still having a hard time even though she rode a bicycle all the way back and forth ………

Mitsuko gradually felt her eyelids getting heavy. She fell asleep, but forgot to turn off the light.

That night, late at night, after twelve o’clock, a figure jumped down from the wall in the courtyard of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka’s residence, and it was none other than Mighty Man Takekawa. And this residence was the family property bequeathed to Takekawa by his parents. Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka had rented it for a long time from a woman named Nobuko.

After jumping off the fence, Takekawa saw at a glance that the light was still on in the direction of the bedroom.

Inhabited ！！！！

Holding his breath, he stood still and watched the bedroom’s lighted windows attentively, and after a while, seeing that there was no movement in the house and hearing no one talking, the whole mansion was silent. Takekawa breathed a sigh of relief, carrying in his hand a half-new shovel bought with dinner money in the direction of the kitchen. The location of the kitchen was at the far right end of the four side-by-side houses. After touching the door, Takekawa gave it a gentle push and it opened. He stood in the doorway for a little while, smelling the odor of grease and smoke still lingering in the kitchen, and it was pitch black inside, unable to see anything. But Takekawa didn’t have to turn on the light, he knew where the money box was buried.

Takekawa crept into the kitchen and groped his way to the corner of the house where the money box was buried. He squatted down on the ground, placed the shovel gently against the wall with his left hand, and began to feel around on the ground with his right hand. However, Takekawa was stunned at once ！！！！ The kitchen floor should have been dirt, but now it was concrete! The dirt floor had been remodeled!

“Asshole!” Takekawa’s brain went ‘boom’ and he was so angry that he was about to faint. Both hands swung violently, and the shovel by the wall fell to the ground with a ‘dang’.

“It’s over, it’s all over ！！！！”

Takekawa was angry and anxious, and his mouth repeatedly howled. The money box was buried a foot deep in the ground, and a short cabinet was placed on top of it, but the short cabinet was not in this position now either. In order to lay a concrete floor, the ground must be dug up, and the money box was naturally discovered and dug up! There were 5 million yen and 9.2 carats of diamonds in there! That’s all I have to rely on for the rest of my life!

“It’s over, it’s completely over!”

Takekawa crouched on the ground, almost paralyzed. Ten years of hope had become as dark as night in an instant.

“What kind of people? Breaking into a private house in the middle of the night?”

It was as if Takekawa had heard someone chiming in, and it was only then that he realized that a light had been lit up in the kitchen. It turned out that Mitsuko, who was already in dreamland, was suddenly awakened by a sound, and after thinking for a moment, she confirmed that the sound was coming from the direction of the kitchen, and yes, she heard a sound clearly. She woke up her husband. At first, the two of them figured that a mouse had knocked over something in the kitchen, but they were a little unsure, so the couple each put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the bedroom to check in the kitchen.

Only the kitchen door was open, and Kusaka hadn’t minded. The kitchen door was often left unlocked, so perhaps it had been blown open by the night wind. Furusaka entered the house and reached out to flick on the light switch. He saw a man kneeling on the concrete floor in the corner of the house. He couldn’t help but let out a sharp cry.

Takekawa slowly turned his face around on his knees, his face already twisted from the extreme anger, his furious eyes staring at the man and woman outside the door. This was the current owner of the residence, the current owner of this kitchen!

“Give it back!”

Takekawa jumped up from the ground in a flash and pounced on Furusaka. Before Furusaka could regain his senses, both of his shoulders were gripped tightly by this man. The man was tall, his hands were incredibly strong, and the expression of madness on his face was appalling. The man continued to roar wildly at Kousaka.

“Give me my stuff back!”

Kousaka was baffled all of a sudden.

“Asshole! Give me back my money box!”

Kousaka screamed as he desperately tried to break free of his tightly grabbed shoulders.

“What money box?”

“My money box! The one with the money, the one with the diamonds!”

Furusaka was even more at a loss.

“Money box? What money box? I don’t understand what you’re talking about.”

“Asshole! Give it back, you give me the money box!”

Takekawa’s nose was almost in Furusaka’s face as he became even more furious. Furusaka was a full head shorter than Takekawa, facing this almost mad man and his inexplicable speech made Furusaka feel shocked and scared that maybe this guy could do anything. So Furusaka lowered his head, raised his left foot and gave a deadly stomp to Takekawa’s knee. This stomp used almost all of Furusaka’s strength.

Takekawa slammed to the floor, a sharp pain radiating from his knee. Furusaka quickly ran toward the kitchen closet and reached down to grab a spiked kitchen knife. Seeing this, Takekawa turned around and copied the shovel on the floor behind him and stood up. Takeshikawa gripped the wooden handle of the shovel in his hand, and with a ferocious look in his eyes, he forced his way towards Furusaka, who was standing in front of the closet with the kitchen knife raised in his hand.

“Asshole! Give me back my stuff!”

Furusaka was forced to lean his back against the closet with no way out. With a trembling voice, he parted again.

“What kind of money box? I really don’t know.”

The kitchen knife in his hand shook uncontrollably.

“Liar, you must have taken it!”

Takekawa growled as he raised his shovel. Furusaka felt that this guy was just unbelievable, now the first thing was to get rid of this guy. He sucked in a breath and violently swung the kitchen knife in his hand in Takekawa’s direction, taking advantage of the split second that Takekawa blocked with the shovel, Furusaka jumped in the other direction and fled towards the door with his legs drawn. But Takekawa’s hand with the shovel was swept in the direction of Furusaka’s escape, and the shovel hit the back of Furusaka’s head with a ‘ching’ sound. Furusaka’s body in his pajamas slammed down on the floor in front of the kitchen door, and his brains immediately flowed out. He didn’t understand what was going on even to his death.

Mrs. Mitsuko Kousaka had been too frightened to move from the doorway from the moment her husband entered the house and was violently grabbed by the man’s shoulders. Until her husband was hit in the head by this man’s shovel and fell to the ground, she cried out in horror and her body shook violently. But Mitsuko still failed to move her feet half a step; she had been dumbfounded by this sudden and unexpected disaster.

Takekawa had completely lost his mind, like a maddened wild? He panted and stared at Furusaka, who he had hacked to death and flopped to the ground, with a cackling sound coming from his throat. After a while, Takekawa, whose eyes radiated a fierce light, slowly raised his head towards Mitsuko. Mitsuko remained frozen in place, both eyes glazed over, the tunic draped over her body had slipped off her shoulders, and a thin nightgown inside was half-factory, with most of her snow-white breasts exposed.

Takekawa’s eyes glazed over even as he stared at Mitsuko.

Oh! A woman! A woman in a nightgown with her breasts exposed!

Takekawa’s mind suddenly went ‘boom’ again, and all of a sudden, he forgot everything else. He threw down the shovel and rushed to the door at once, holding the still shivering Mitsuko in his arms. The woman’s plump, soft flesh made Wu Chuan feel his bones crumble.

He carried Mitsuko inside and laid her down on the floor, his eyes locked on the woman’s exposed full, firm breasts, and a dry, maniacal laugh escaped his lips ‘heh heh heh’.

chapter v. the mistress who succumbs to violence

The rape has begun.

This living woman in front of him made Takekawa’s heart beat wildly, and he stripped Mitsuko naked with three grabs and two rips. Mitsuko’s white, mature flesh was presented in front of the unusually horny Wu Chuan.

“Heh, heh, ………”

Takekawa’s large, rough hands violently pressed down on the woman’s plump breasts and began to rub them hard. Mitsuko only felt her mind go blank. Her two delicate and full plump breasts were squeezed and pinched into various shapes in Takekawa’s two hands. Takekawa’s hands that grasped the breasts, squeezed and pressed again, and also stretched out his fingers and pressed his palms on the nipples, desperately grinding the rounded and bulging breasts.

Mitsuko’s upper body was on the ground being rubbed by the powerful Takekawa, her arms spread helplessly on the ground. At that moment, Takekawa reached over with another hand to pull Mitsuko’s hair. Mitsuko’s mouth let out a moan of pain. Takekawa was in an exuberant mood, and his half-squatting body trembled sharply. He removed his left hand from his breast and slid it down the soft belly to the small of his back. Mitsuko’s abdomen was very smooth, obviously she hadn’t given birth to a child yet, and the pubic hair on her belly was thick and soft, very fascinating.

Takekawa grabbed the pubic hairs with his hand and yanked hard, several pubic hairs were ripped off and Mitsuko screamed helplessly in pain. Takekawa’s hand plunged hard into the center of Mitsuko’s tightly closed legs again, holding Mitsuko’s bread-like full pussy, his middle finger began to slide up in the middle slit of the plump labia majora, and then, Takekawa violently pushed his middle finger forcibly into Mitsuko’s flesh, his finger pressed and dug and felt in the flesh continuously.

Mitsuko’s legs were tightly closed and her body was straight.

A ragged gasp continued to escape Takekawa’s mouth, his chest rising and falling rapidly as his mind flashed back to the footage of other people fucking that he had spied on in prison.

Suddenly, Takekawa quickly inserted the middle finger of his right hand into Mitsuko’s anus.

“Yikes! ……..”

An agonized cry escaped Mitsuko’s lips once again.

“Asshole! No yelling!”

Takekawa raised his hand and slapped Mitsuko. At the same time the middle finger of his right hand began to slowly pump up in the anus. The asshole’s sphincter was tight and soft, wrapping around the finger. Takekawa’s crotch was already rising. And at that moment, Mitsuko developed the feeling of wanting to poop due to the insertion of a foreign object in her anus.

“Please take your finger out of my asshole.”

Mitsuko, who was lying on the ground, couldn’t help but beg Takekawa.

As if he didn’t hear Mitsuko’s pleas, Takekawa instead mowed his fingers in Mitsuko’s dark brown asshole and pulled out, Mitsuko’s plump ass writhing on the ground, the uncomfortable sensation had caused Mitsuko’s whole body to start sweating.

At this point, Takekawa is already gripped by the psychology of ravaging women. Ten years of living in abstinence, once the closed gate was opened, the form of its eruption was terrifying. He flipped Mitsuko’s body over again so that she was lying face down on the ground. Mitsuko’s waist was slim and her ass was wide and plump, and Takekawa immediately ambled his entire face up, and his teeth began to gnaw and bite desperately on Mitsuko’s snow-white ass. Then, he pressed his entire body on top of Mitsuko’s body, and with both hands, he forcefully broke open the deep crack of Mitsuko’s ass, and licked up hard with his tongue against his anus, Mitsuko’s asshole was very smooth, and in a short while, it was a little reddened by Takekawa’s licking.

The soft tongue was licking insistently at the asshole and the surrounding skin, and the perineum was beginning to feel a steady stream of hot breath from Takekawa’s mouth, surprisingly causing Mitsuko to begin to feel a hint of physical pleasure within her body.

“Meh ….”

Mitsuko’s face was pressed against the ground and a faint moan began to escape her mouth. Takekawa’s saliva had made Mitsuko’s anus and the nearby skin wet. Mitsuko’s breathing also became heavy. At that point, Takekawa left Mitsuko’s ass, stood up, and began to hastily remove his shirt, and then, in turn, his bottom. Takekawa was tall, and his body was very muscular, with thick body hair growing on his chest and legs, and his crotch’s penis, which had long been erect, was excitedly angling upwards.

Takekawa ordered Mitsuko to use her mouth for service. Mitsuko sat up, and she realized that the man’s manhood was frighteningly thick, nearly a foot long, sinewy, with a furious glans, and extremely thick pubic hair. Mitsuko moved her body forward and sat on the floor, holding the lower part of the man’s penis with both hands and opening her mouth to take in the high glans.

Takekawa’s glans almost filled Mitsuko’s mouth, he held Mitsuko’s head with both hands and started pumping it in her mouth. Mitsuko rubbed her tongue and lips against Takekawa’s penis, a tingling sensation hit Takekawa’s mind in bursts, and because his penis was so long, he could only get a small half of it into Mitsuko’s mouth at most. Takekawa raised his head, his hips pistoning forward and back, Mitsuko had his penis in her mouth, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around Takekawa’s firm hips from behind.

“Heh …. Meh …..”

Wu Chuan let out a gasp from his mouth, and his heart was infinitely pleasurable. Today, he was going to enjoy this first woman he met after his release from prison. The thick penis had already filled Mitsuko’s mouth, and the part she held with both hands was especially like an iron rod, a hot iron rod. Mitsuko felt that her lower body was already wet, and this iron rod would have to go in sooner or later, but it was just too big. Such a large phallus, is really unimaginable. Mitsuko’s lust, had been teased by Takekawa’s thick penis, and she began to become a bit delirious.

Takekawa pulled his cock out of Mitsuko’s mouth, the purple glans and the area around it, all covered in Mitsuko’s saliva, Takekawa pulled Mitsuko up from the floor and had her turn around, kneeling on both knees, and puckering her ass high up towards him. Takekawa flexed one leg and knelt behind Mitsuko’s ass, he held Mitsuko’s ass with one hand, held his tall penis in one hand, and against the lower end of Mitsuko’s quivering ass crack, he gave a fierce push, and with a ”Puff” sound, the whole of his thick and long penis disappeared into Mitsuko’s body.

“Ah ………”

Mitsuko let out a long moan from deep inside. And Takekawa felt a great sense of comfort all over his body. After entering Mitsuko’s body, Takekawa felt a warm wetness, and Mitsuko’s long moan after being penetrated from behind made Takekawa even more excited.

He cupped Mitsuko’s high pouting ass in both hands and began to pump slowly. Takekawa delicately? tasted the sensation of his cock in the woman’s pussy. The hard, thick and long penis pumped in and out of Mitsuko’s flesh, filling her flesh to the brim. Mitsuko’s honey hole was responding with a suck and a contraction as the cock pumped in and out. Mitsuko was lying on her back on the ground, her high ass being pumped non-stop by this man, and all she could feel was an intense feeling of fullness inside her, as the long, thick cock pushed to the bottom of her pussy time and time again. It was so thick, so long, and the glans was so big! She thought of the appalling look of this man’s manhood.

Takekawa’s intensity increased, and Mitsuko’s body oscillated forward and backward with it.

“Ah …. Ah …..”

Mitsuko’s moans were coarse and thick, and her slit tightened around the thrusting cock. Takekawa thrust hard against Mitsuko’s ass, making a crisp ‘pop, pop’ sound.

“Oy …. Yo …. Ah …..”

Mitsuko’s head bobbed wildly, and her ass began to caterwaul desperately.

Mitsuko had been conquered by this strong man behind her, and the primal instincts of a woman had been fully awakened. Erotic pleasure had filled her entire body and mind, and she had obliviously drowned in the joy of intercourse.

“Oh …. So beautiful …. So full …. Cunt feels so good …. Ahh…. Ahh…. Do it hard …. Big guy …..”

Takekawa’s heart was beating wildly, and he pumped even harder.

“Ah …. Madam …. So nice …. So cooperative …. Like me to fuck …. Fuck you …. Oh …. Shake it good …..”

“It’s been ten years …. First time fucking a woman …. It’s so good …. So good …. Madam’s pussy …. Clamped really tight ah…ah …..”

Mitsuko’s ass lassoed Takekawa’s cock and shook it desperately as if she wanted to twist the rod off, and Takekawa’s head was raised high as he bared his teeth and groaned.

“Ah …. Madam’s ass is so wiggly …. I …. It’s so pleasurable …. So …. Ah …..”

Mitsuko also let out a sobbing sound due to her over-excitement. The frantic sexual intercourse made Mitsuko so confused that her husband, who was lying beside her and had died after his head was cut off by this man’s shovel, seemed to be a person completely unrelated to her.

Like a fucking machine, Takekawa kept on, pounding the woman, incontinence drooling down the crooked corners of his mouth onto Mitsuko’s ass-crack, the glans of his cunt being ground very thickly.

“Fuck you to death …. I must…fuck you to death…”

Takekawa pumped and pounded furiously against Mitsuko’s slit, the mature woman’s body gave him great satisfaction. Suddenly an extremely tingling sensation rose from the glans to his entire body, and Takekawa deadpanned against Mitsuko’s fat, round ass as his body shuddered violently.

“Yikes ……..!”

There was a long moan. Takekawa finally ejaculated inside Mitsuko. It was as if the ten? The passion that had been suppressed for the past ten years, all of it erupted at this moment inside this woman’s body.

Photon was paralyzed ………

After ejaculating, Takekawa left Mitsuko’s body and sat down on the floor with his bare ass. He was starting to calm down, when he suddenly felt hungry in his stomach. He remembered that he hadn’t eaten dinner yesterday, as there was already not a single yen left on his body. Just now, after madly raping the woman in front of him again, now, of course, his stomach was starving.

“Hey, is there anything to eat?”

Takekawa asked as he stretched out his dirty sock-clad foot to rub Mitsuko’s ass, which was still limp on the floor. Mitsuko sighed softly and struggled to get up from the floor, walking naked towards the cupboard. Takekawa watched with satisfaction as Mitsuko’s ass quivered from the walk.

Mitsuko brought out half a pot of rice left over from yesterday’s dinner and a plate of liver sausage and placed it on the floor in front of Takekawa. Takekawa devoured the food that Mitsuko had brought to him in only ten minutes’ work. Wu Chuan remained seated and asked Mitsuko to scoop half a ladle of cool water from the water tank and bring it to himself to drink. When he had drunk all the water as well, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and motioned for Mitsuko to sit in front of him. Mitsuko clasped his hands to his chest and squatted sideways on the ground in front of Takekawa. Takekawa said.

“Can I have my money box back?”

The purpose of this trip was a must, but Mitsuko, who was crouching on the ground, acted as if he hadn’t heard the questioning.

“What’s wrong? Asking you?”

Takekawa is starting to get a little impatient.

After a bout of madness just now, Mitsuko also began to sober up, she was ashamed of her beastly behavior just now, her husband was also killed by this man, how could she live her life in the future. Hearing this man speak, she turned her head and looked at him with two blank eyes.

“What? Didn’t you hear me? Please give me back my money box!”

Takekawa was convinced that the couple had stolen his money box.

“What? I really don’t know about the money box.” Thinking that all of tonight’s misfortunes were all because of this inexplicable money box, Mitsuko couldn’t help but cry sadly. Looking at the woman’s shoulders trembling from crying, Takekawa became anxious.

“Bastard! You still dare to say you don’t know, it’s you guys who live here, the money box I buried in the ground of this house, who else would it be if you guys didn’t take it? The ground has been repaired!”

Takekawa slapped the concrete floor angrily.

“This used to be a hard surface, then you replaced it with a concrete floor, and when the construction was underway, the money box was sure to be found, by who else but you?”

Mitsuko finally caught on in general, she cried.

“So that’s how it is. When my husband rented this house from a woman named Nobuko, the floor here was already concrete, we didn’t even touch it!”

Hearing this, Takekawa snapped, could it be that the concrete floor in the kitchen was remodeled when Shinako lived here? If that was the case, the secret of the money box should have been discovered by Shinako. The money box must have been removed by Shinako as well. The fact that the woman and her dead husband refused to admit to taking the money tonight should also indicate that it is entirely possible that Nobuko took the money. So, I was wrong about the couple.

However, things have come to this point, regret is also too late. Just now he was in a rage killed the woman’s husband, people have died, can not be resurrected, and then raped this woman, such a big crime for the just released from prison Wu Chuan, the consequences of what he is, he is more than understand.

Wu Chuan could not help but feel a pang of sadness, the heavens had finally arranged a path to hell for himself, and the ten years of expectation was considered to be a wasted labor. The days to come would be spent in constant flight and hiding. No way! Never let the police catch again! Never go back to prison again! Takekawa shouted to himself in his heart.

I can’t blame myself for getting to this point, I’m also a victim! It’s Team Leader Miyamoto, it’s that bitch Nobuko, they’re the ones who harmed themselves, they’re the ones who caused me to end up like this today! And they must still be living a very comfortable life right now, and are squandering my Takekawa’s hard-earned money! Everything but let me Wu Chuan to them back, carry!!!! I must seek revenge on them, that is, I will not hesitate to kill again ！！！！！

Takekawa looked at the woman squatting on the ground, curled up like a ball of meat, and thought in his heart, can’t let her live. But before killing her, the already full belly of Wu Chuan will enjoy once more.

“Hey, you!”

Takekawa stood in front of Mitsuko, his long softened penis dangled long from his crotch, his penis was a full five or six inches long even when it was not erect. Mitsuko knew that this man wanted her again, she didn’t dare to refuse, she was afraid that this man would kill her, this guy was so fierce that he was practically a demon.

Mitsuko, not caring about the coldness in her body, hurriedly took this demon’s penis into her mouth in her grip. Very quickly, the penis began to thicken, grow longer and harder in his mouth and in his holding hand. It was back to nearly a foot in length, and it seemed to be thicker and harder than the first time!

Mitsuko felt heat start to build up inside her. Only Takekawa’s glans rose as big as a peach, and Mitsuko took it in her mouth, her cheeks bulging on both sides. She used her tongue to lick the horse’s mouth at the front of the glans and swirled it around where the crown groove was, and drool dripped down the high cock.

Takekawa held his head high, his firm ass taut as he stood motionless with his hands crossed over his waist, all he could think about was playing with this woman to his heart’s content once again. This woman was still holding the lower end of her cock with both hands, and kept working it hard. The glans was constantly stimulated by the tongue, and it often involuntarily jerked a few times in the woman’s mouth. Takekawa lowered his head and looked at the woman squatting in front of his crotch, only a third of the foot-long penis had entered her mouth, the woman’s lips and the penis were covered with saliva, the woman’s hair was in disarray, the tears on her face had yet to be wiped away, and her squatting knees were very sturdy.

Takekawa pulled Mitsuko’s hand that was holding his penis away and pulled his penis out of Mitsuko’s mouth as he laughed ‘hey, hey’ out of his mouth.

“Ma’am, how about smoking your pretty face?”

Takeshikawa held the lower part of his penis with his right hand and waved the red and large glans in front of Mitsuko’s face, then, moved his lower body forward again. Jerkily, the penis jerked against Mitsuko’s face, who still didn’t know what to expect, with a loud ‘pop, pop’ sound. The unexpected swipe of the penis caused Mitsuko’s face to slightly veer to the right. Takekawa held his penis in his hand and pumped it at will on Mitsuko’s white face. At this moment, he felt an abnormal excitement in his heart, and his desire to abuse a woman was greatly satisfied.

“…. Use this …. Big guy …. Smoke? You …. Smack you …..”

Mitsuko’s face was already on fire from Takekawa’s whipping, the man’s sudden strange behavior surprised her, and the guy who had whipped her in the face was practically like a stick.

Takekawa didn’t care how Mitsuko felt, and kept whacking her hard on her face, eyes, nose and mouth, Mitsuko felt dizzy, her face was in great pain, and her squatting legs began to weaken, and her body was barely able to stabilize. She hurriedly held Takekawa’s crotch with her hand.

The cold air from the yard came into the house, and Mitsuko’s naked body couldn’t help but shiver, and the blood that flowed from the back of the head of the motionless Guzhan, who was lying on the ground, had begun to solidify on the ground.

Takekawa stopped his thrashing as he caught Mitsuko’s arms in both hands and lifted him from his crouching position as he was about to begin a new, more torturous maneuver for Mitsuko.

He had Mitsuko stand with her back to him, and then, pressed her head desperately toward the ground, while using one hand to steady Mitsuko’s body from falling.

“That’s it, no matter what, don’t move!”

Takekawa ordered.

In this way, Mitsuko was forced into a head-down, ass-up position. Since her knees could not be bent, the crack of her high ass naturally opened up, and her entire pussy was displayed.

Takekawa ran his hand over his sinewy cock as his lower body mounted Mitsuko’s snow-white, fat ass. He spat into his palm and smeared it on the glans, pressed his right thumb on Mitsuko’s anus, then, with his buttocks back a bit, he aimed his penis at Mitsuko’s anus, and with a fierce push, and with a zippy sound, his thick penis sank into Mitsuko’s anus.

“…. Yay ….!”

Mitsuko almost fell over, the tearing pain almost taking her breath away.

Takeshikawa cupped Mitsuko’s ass tightly in both hands so that it wouldn’t go limp, and he leaned forward and began pumping in and out of Mitsuko’s asshole. He felt that the soft tissue in his asshole was much tighter than in the vagina in front of him, and it took a bit of effort to drive his thick, long cock all the way in. But Takekawa’s energy was amazing, and he defiantly pumped into Mitsuko’s anus until he was all the way in.

The thick penis kept thrusting, making Mitsuko feel a burning pain in her asshole, she felt so much pain that she could not even breathe and her voice could not be screamed out.

And Takekawa rode on Mitsuko’s fat ass and kept pumping and pounding, leaving only the glans in her ass when she pulled out; when she stabbed in, she went all the way in.

“…. Ah …. Ah …. Madam’s …. What a nice ass hole …. So deep …. So tight …. Yay …..”

Takekawa stabbed hard, his cock already starting to get yellow poop on it.

“Ah …. Ah …..”

Takekawa pumped and pounded Mitsuko without regard for her, and Mitsuko was already sweating profusely, desperately gritting her teeth to endure it.

Poking his thick penis into women’s anuses and sodomizing them. This was a fucking maneuver that Takekawa had often imagined when he was in prison. Now, he was realizing that desire.

“Oh …. Ah …. Ah …..”

Takekawa was fully enjoying the pleasure generated by his penis as it rubbed in the soft and tight anal sphincter, and he felt that Mitsuko’s asshole was now much more lubricated and comfortable. But Mitsuko’s anus was torn and blood was flowing out.

Mitsuko’s head hung helplessly in front of her calves, the sweat running down her face had dampened the ground beneath her head, and the powerless Mitsuko was only kept from collapsing by the forceful lifting of both of Takekawa’s hands.

At this point, Takekawa simply didn’t move himself, holding Mitsuko’s big ass in both hands and making back and forth movements in front of his crotch, causing Mitsuko’s asshole to actively grope his cock.

Takekawa then realized that the blood coming out of Mitsuko’s cracked ass eye had already stained his penis red. The lust in his chest rose violently, and the movements of his hands became even more violent, as Mitsuko’s ass was slammed hard against the small of Takekawa’s back, and a ‘gurgling’ sound came out from his ass eye.

“Ah ………….”

Takekawa shook his head sharply, a long moan escaping from his wide-open mouth as he anally

Cum in the door.

Mitsuko had long since passed out.

At about 4:00 a.m., Takekawa left. And Mitsuko was strangled by Takekawa while she was unconscious.

Chapter 6: Sex Games in the Garden

It was after 9:00 a.m. when the Matsuoka City Police Department received the report.

Chie, the maid employed by the Furusaka family, entered the yard at 8:50 p.m. After placing her bicycle against the wall, Chie headed for the kitchen, where the first task of the day was to wash the utensils used by Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka the previous night and the next morning. Cleaning the dishes used by Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka the previous night and the next morning was the first thing Chie did every day. Just as she reached the door, the scene in the house made Chie squeal like a pig in hell.

The police officers who came to investigate the scene were all grim-faced; this was the first time in Matsuoka City in over ten years that more than two people had been killed at once. When the case was first reported, the department immediately made an urgent report to the prefectural office because of the seriousness of the case, and promised to transmit the situation by fax as soon as the specifics of the scene were known.

The scene was so dramatic that the young detective, who had only recently been assigned to the police station, had not seen such a murder scene. The male victim was lying on his back on the concrete floor of the kitchen, wearing cotton pajamas, and his body was already stiff. The cause of death was apparently a sharp cut to the back of the head. But the scene did not see can be used to become the murder weapon of the deceased head of the instrument, in front of the head of the deceased more than two meters, there is a kitchen knife with a sharp, no blood on the knife, apparently, the murder weapon is not this kitchen knife.

The murdered woman was about thirty-three or thirty-four years old, completely naked, and the cause of death was caused by the murderer’s strangulation of her neck bone. Her anus and thighs were covered with blood, and it was clear that the woman had been raped by the murderer in an extremely cruel manner before her death.

“Extract the offender’s semen for testing immediately.”

Police Inspector Ohira Kazuma, who was in charge of the investigation of the murder scene of Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka, ordered. He was the chief of the police station’s search section, today? Forty years old.

“How cruel!”

Ohira’s assistant, Detective Takahashi of the Search Division, said grimly.

Upon examination, the woman’s vagina and anus contained the offender’s semen, which was extracted and immediately sent back to the police station for testing.

Chie, who was the first witness, was so frightened that she threw up three times in the house, and she was already a little unhinged by the tragedy of the man and woman. After repeated questioning by the criminal police, only the name of the murdered couple and some information that she was a maid hired by Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka and only came up here to work during the day were learned.

“Better send her up to the other room for a moment of quiet.”

Ohira said to the detective who was questioning Chie.

Ohira Kazuma carefully inspected the kitchen scene, and so far, apart from the semen that the criminal had left in Mitsuko’s body, nothing that could prove the identity of the criminal had been found. The inside of the kitchen was also searched, and no instruments such as the murder weapon were found. Apparently, the murder weapon that was used to kill Mr. Furusaka had been taken away by the criminal.

Why did Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka come into the kitchen in their pajamas? Did they hear something in the kitchen and come to check it out? If the criminals sneaked into the house to steal something, why did they even kill the man and woman who owned the house? That’s not the kind of thing an ordinary burglar would do.

The detective who inspected the bedroom of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka came over, and according to the investigation, the male owner, Furusaka, is the head of the Finance Department of the city’s Daiso Transportation Company, and there was nothing noteworthy about the scene in the bedroom.

“Takahashi-kun, please take someone to Daizo Transportation immediately to learn all about the victim, Yasunari Furusaka.” Detective Ohira said to Takahashi, who was standing beside himself and also listening to the search of the bedroom.

“Yes!”

Takahashi took a detective with him and left.

Ohira added to a criminal police officer beside him who was making a statement at the scene.

“Stay a while and when the maid has settled down a bit, go and ask her about the circumstances surrounding the victim’s home, especially if there were any special circumstances yesterday.”

“Yes!”

Interpol replied.

After just about covering the naked body of the female victim with a blanket, a large group of journalists had long been waiting at the gate? The large group of reporters finally squeezed through the criminal police guarding the gate and rushed into the courtyard.

At noon on the same day, the Matsuoka City Police Station set up a ‘Search Headquarters for the Murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka’ under the command of the Chief. At the same time, a detailed report of the on-site investigation was written and faxed to the superiors. The murder of Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka was reported for the first time on the local TV station’s midday news, and various newspapers that were subsequently sold carried front-page articles about the on-site investigation and the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka. While the media reported the horrific murders, they also spoke of the police’s determination to “solve the case as soon as possible against all odds.

While the criminal police officers, including Ohira Kazuma, were urgently investigating the scene of Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka’s murder, Takekawa Mighty Man was already eating breakfast unhurriedly in a farmer’s house on the outskirts of the city. Breakfast had already been eaten for two hours, and Takekawa’s appetite was so large that the host family, Mr. and Mrs. Ota, had almost eaten all the food they had prepared for the day. Twice in his middle age, Ota’s wife, Ota Kayo, had been called upon by Takekawa to continue getting him food, and of course, Takekawa’s eyes never left Kayo’s as she walked around, just in case the woman would pull any tricks.

Ota Tadamichi, bound tightly by the wire he usually used to tie up his trellis and unable to move at all, stared with a pair of furious eyes at the guy sitting at the table forced to serve by his wife Kayo, gulping down his food.

It happened at dawn, because this morning they had to deliver fresh flowers to the flower store in the city, the couple got up early, according to the usual custom, they had to eat breakfast in the city in addition to delivering the flowers to the flower store in the city. So, as they got up, they changed into their clothes for going out.

Dressed in a newly made set of kimonos, Ota Kayo pulled open the latticed wooden door to the living room (which also served as the place where they ate their meals). Suddenly, she realized that there was a tall strange man standing at the bottom of the steps in front of the house. Kayo was startled and screamed in surprise as the man scurried up the steps, rushed to Kayo, and with one hand squeezed Kayo’s neck, and Kayo was instantly unable to scream.

The husband, Ota, heard his wife’s shrieks in the bedroom and ran out in a panic; he saw a stout man coming into the living room with his wife by the neck in his hand, and Ota, a shorter but sturdier man, rushed at once toward the man who was carrying his wife.

Seeing this woman’s husband rushing towards him, Wu Chuan smoothly threw the woman he was carrying towards the wall, the woman’s body let out a muffled grunt as it hit the wall, and after it landed on the ground, it struggled for a few moments and then did not move. At the same time, Ota pounced in front of Takekawa and reached out to grab Takekawa, who didn’t dodge and raised his fist to slam it at the short husband’s face. Before Ota could grab Takeshikawa’s clothes, he was knocked to the ground by the hammer-like ferocity of the fist, even the bridge of his nose was smashed, and blood flowed out of his nose. Ota fell to the living room floor and writhed in pain.

After subduing the man and woman, Takekawa turned around and exited the living room, and after picking up a ball of what appeared to be the wire the owner had used to bind the trellis under the eaves of the house, he went back into the house. Inside the house, Takekawa unlocked the door from the inside. Then, he began to inspect the entire house.

It was a house with three rooms side by side. On the right is the master’s bedroom, there is a telephone on the small cabinet beside the bed, Wu Chuan immediately ripped off the telephone line and threw it in the corner, the bedroom’s mowed with about four square meters of tatami mats; in the middle of the house is the living room, a corner of the living room is placed a color television set, is the kind of antennae, the living room of the other side of the wall put a few pots of daffodils, a very good look; on the left side of the room is the kitchen, one corner of the kitchen has a There was a small door in the corner of the kitchen, and inside was the bathroom. There was no one else in the house.

Takekawa used the wire to bind the man’s hands and feet tightly, the woman was not bound, Takekawa wanted to stay and wait for her to wake up, so that she could go and get herself something to eat.

Takekawa sat down on the floor of the living room, took a break, and began to reminisce.

After leaving the scene of the murder in Futamachi, Takekawa took advantage of the moonlight to go to the Koshu River, where he threw the shovel that had cut down Furusaka toward the center of the river with all his might, washed his face with the river water, stood and thought about it for a while, picked up his canvas backpack, and headed for the outskirts of the city.

At dawn, Wu Chuan arrived at the northwestern outskirts of the city, which was the city’s famous horticultural area with countless flower gardens scattered about. Flower farmers carefully cultivated and planted various seasonal flowers here. Early in the morning, many flower growers deliver potted and bunched flowers to flower stores in the city in their own cars, and long-lasting and expensive flowers are shipped across the Tsugaru Strait to other parts of Japan, such as Honshu, for sale. Growing flowers is therefore a profitable and enjoyable labor.

The flower growers’ flower gardens and houses were in the suburbs? The layout is separate, and it is not very convenient to travel to and from each other. It is for this reason that it is difficult for others to notice if something bad happens to someone’s house. There have been cases in the past where flower growers’ homes have been robbed by robbers.

Takekawa had snuck into the Ota house through the wooden fence of the flower garden that was only half a man high. Just outside the door to the living room, Kayo opened the door. Takekawa was now penniless, and with this appearance of having just killed someone, he would be suspected wherever he went, he had to grab a sum of money to take care of the immediate need for food, a change of clothes, and anything else that required money, and then he would go to Team Leader Miyamoto, and after knocking a hard amount of money out of him he would kill him, and Nobuko, and make sure that he found her to make her spit out what she had, and return it to its rightful owner. After these two things are done quickly, escape Matsuoka City. So, Takekawa attacked the Ota house.

The mistress, who was passed out in the corner of the living room, looked to be about thirty-two or thirty-three years old, and was wearing a light-colored floral kimono. Her hair was combed in a developed style, as if she was preparing to go out. Her skin was clear, with a few freckles on her face, her nose was slightly turned up, her body seemed strong, and she was a bit taller than her husband.

When Takekawa saw that the woman didn’t wake up for half a day, he scooped up a ladle of cold water from the kitchen and threw it hard on his mistress’s face. Stimulated by the cold water, Kayo began to wake up.

“You! Get up!”

Takekawa droned as he stared menacingly into Kayo’s face.

By this time, the room? had completely lit up. Kayo opened her eyes as she thought about what had just happened, and she knew that it was an encounter with the early morning robbers that she had once heard of in the past. This kind of robber is sneak into the flower garden of the flower grower before dawn to hide, when the owner’s house opens the door, then coldly pounced on, with the knife in his hand to force the owner, and then asked for money, after getting the hand, most of them will turn around and then immediately fled. This kind of robber is mostly from the field to roam the people.

However, the bandit in front of him didn’t have a knife or anything in his hand, just a very tall, strong body with a very dirty face and clothes. The expression was vicious. Kayo froze for a moment when she heard the drink, then thought that the bandit was probably telling her to go get the money. She thought of her husband again, and Kayo, lying on the floor, turned her head toward the bedroom and saw at once her husband, bleeding from the face and fainting on the floor. Kayo got up and jumped at her husband, who was still unconscious and whose hands and feet were bound. She picked up his head, which was covered with blood, and cried.

“Why should I!”

Kayo let out a cry. Takekawa jumped over and lifted Kayo off the ground with one hand.

“Shut up! Shout again and you will be killed immediately!”

Ota’s head slipped out of Kayo’s hands and onto the floor, and Kayo was so frightened that she couldn’t stop shaking from being lifted up by Takekawa, and her cries were desperately muffled.

Kayo didn’t dare raise his eyes to the bandit’s face as the bandit whispered again.

“Stinking woman, go get me some food right now.”

The hot breath coming out of Takekawa’s mouth went straight to Kayo’s nose, and the man loosened his grip. Kayo’s heart was filled with fear, and by the looks of it, the bandit wasn’t going to leave right away. Kayo clenched her teeth, made up her mind, and took the initiative to say to this bandit.

“This …. I’ll pay you, please go now.”

Eyes slanted upward as well, watching the bandit’s expression.

“Money, well, I’ll borrow a few from the missus for that. Now, go to the kitchen and bring me food from the old man.”

The bandit had no intention of leaving anytime soon. Kayo really had no choice but to walk towards the kitchen with her heart ‘thumping’ hopelessly. She couldn’t predict what else was going to happen behind her.

After filling his stomach, Takeshikawa held in his hand a cup filled mostly with cool water that Kayo had brought him, and sipped it slowly as he began to ask Ota questions about his home and the neighborhood in question. Ota had awakened and was sitting on the floor against Kayo, answering some of the questions in the face of Takekawa, who was much taller and stronger than he was.

The Ota family consists of three members, in addition to Mr. and Mrs. Ota, who are at home, there is a twelve-year-old son who is boarding at a school in the city. Normally, the son comes back to the house on Saturday afternoons after school, and today is Wednesday, so the son will not come back. There is also very little interaction between neighbors. Contact with the outside world, other than going into the city to send flowers, is mainly by the phone in the bedroom. Most of the flower farmers in the outskirts of the city live this way.

Intimidated by Takekawa, Ota was forced to tell this truthfully.

The phone line has been snuffed out by Takekawa. It seems that it’s still relatively safe to be here today. Takekawa was relieved. He decided to stay at Mr. and Mrs. Ota’s house during the day today and have a good sleep, of course, before sleeping, he also had to tie the woman with wire and seal her mouth, then he would pose as a member of the Violent Group and ask where Team Leader Miyamoto was now with a connected phone call, and then determine his next move after asking around. Of course, before leaving Ota’s house, all the cash had to be taken away.

Takekawa stood up and stretched comfortably behind the dining table. He checked all the windows, house by house, closing them all tightly. He used a piece of wire to tighten the bolt on the living room door so that no one could open it. Then, with a piece of wire, he attached, tightened, and twisted a knot in the wire binding Ota’s wrists and ankles so that there was no chance of Ota, whose hands and feet were bound, getting loose. Finally, he used a piece of Dada’s clothing that he had found in the bedroom to blindfold Dada’s head at once, and pulled both sleeves up in a large knot at the nape of Dada’s neck. During this one process, Ota had struggled angrily, but to no avail. His wife, Kayo, watched Takeshikawa’s actions from the side and was a little overwhelmed with fear.

At that moment, Takekawa stood in the kari-kari of the room, staring down at Kayo, who was dressed in a kimono and curled up on the floor, and said with a lewd smile.

“Now, ma’am, please accompany me to my bedroom to sleep.”

The sexually aroused Takekawa was now not going to let go of every woman who fell into his palm.

Kayo began to cry again, knowing that her day was over. Ota, who was blindfolded, also heard Takekawa’s unkind request for his wife. The feeling of impending disaster caused Ota’s heart to shrink. He desperately tried to wriggle his body, but it resulted in a slight shake in place.

Takeshikawa walked over to Kayo, reached out with one hand and grabbed the kimono she was wearing and lifted her up, while with the other hand he cupped her mouth hard enough so that she couldn’t cry out any more, then shoved her into the bedroom. Takekawa had already vented on Mitsuko twice during the early hours of this morning, and now he was going to rape Kayo again. The amazingly energetic Takekawa had become a total lecher.

When Mr. and Mrs. Ota woke up, the bedroom had not been tidied up and looked a bit disorganized. The couple’s underwear that they had changed into last night was still sitting on the side of the tatami mat. Takekawa ordered Kayo to strip off all the clothes on his body. And with his own hands, he stripped off his own clothes and lay on his back on the tatami mat. The tall Takekawa took up almost the entire bed as he stretched out his arms and legs to lie on the tatami mat. He looked at Kayo, who was slowly undoing the straps of her kimono, and urged.

“Asshole! Move faster!”

A woman in a kimono was a different kind of love for Takekawa, and his breath began to catch. Kayo was ashamed and anxious, she didn’t dare to disobey this man, this man was stubborn and vicious, refusing and resisting his demands would surely lead to even more horrible consequences, with her husband still tied tightly to the living room floor. The thought of her husband broke Kayo’s heart.

She slowly took off her kimono, revealing the bra and pantyhose she was wearing inside. At once, Kayo’s face turned red with shame.

“Take it all off and stick your ass out.”

Takekawa raised his head and commanded as he looked at Kayo’s round ass. He felt that his lower body was already getting hot.

With her back to Takekawa, Kayo lowered her head and unclasped her bra, which she threw at her feet, and bent down to take off the pink pantyhose she had only changed into when she got up. After taking them off, she squatted down at Takekawa’s feet, her shame preventing her from raising her head.

Takeshikawa owed his upper body and slipped his left foot under Kayo’s bare ass, pushing his toes against Kayo’s ass cleft and drinking.

“Asshole, get up here!”

He wanted Kayo to serve each other with his mouth in ’69’ style upside down on top of himself.

The all-consuming Kayo Ota was forced to lie down on her back, and Takekawa held Kayo’s fat white ass with his entire face. His tongue began to lick and suck at the ass crack. Kayo’s ass was slapped by the man’s palm, urging her to proceed quickly. She saw that the man’s manhood was five or six inches long when it was soft and dirty on top, and she had no choice but to take the cock in her hand and hold it in her mouth.

At first, Kayo had a wave of nausea that made her want to vomit. But she didn’t dare to stop, and only forced herself to hold back the nausea as she worked it with her hands and mouth. The penis began to erect, and after a while, it became hard. The enlarged glans filled Kayo’s mouth to the brim, and the thick hard penis stood up like a stick. Why is it so thick? Kayo couldn’t help but think in horror. Compared to her husband’s, this man’s penis was twice as thick and long.

Kayo licked the glans with her mouth and gloved the shaft. And Takekawa licked repeatedly in Kayo’s ass groove. The anus, perineum, honey hole and other places were covered with saliva. His face was flushed red, and he was panting under his breath, looking very horny.

Judging from the loud ‘slurp, slurp’ sounds coming from his mouth, Ota, who was Kayo’s husband, knew what kind of act was going on inside the bedroom, and he was so angry that he was about to pass out.

Kayo’s lower body was tickled and tingled by this man’s licking, while the cock in her mouth seemed to be thickening and getting bigger. Kayo couldn’t help but start making moaning noises. Her grip on the cock fiddled more sharply and her round ass began to wriggle.

“Woo…. Woo …..”

Kayo let out a gasp from her throat. Lustful water began to flow out of her honey hole. Takekawa’s tongue pushed against it even more sharply, and he licked all of Kayo’s lewd water into his mouth. Kayo’s big ass shook sharply, and her asshole fluttered.

At that moment, Takekawa used his hand to forcefully spread Kayo’s ass groove and rolled up his tongue towards his asshole, and with a strange tickle, Kayo couldn’t help but scream out ‘ah’.

The erect penis had long been swollen and the woman’s mouth was no longer good enough for it. Takekawa stopped licking and sucking his asshole and told the woman to turn her back to him and sit her ass up. Kayo then took the thick and amazingly large penis in her hand, aimed it at her honey hole, and carefully sat down. With a ‘zip’, it sat in. Takekawa sucked in a sharp breath of pain.

Kayo felt her lower body rise uncomfortably, but she still lathered it up, one on top of the other. Before long, Kayo moaned first.

“Ah …. Ah …. Ah …..”

The fullness of her lower body gave her such sexual satisfaction that she had forgotten her husband’s presence.

“Oh ……..!”

Takekawa lay down on the tatami mat and his head began to shake.

“Ah …. Ah…. Ah….!”

Kayo raised her head and moaned loudly.

Takeshikawa used his hands to press down on the sides of Kayo’s fat ass to help her push. Thanks to the woman-on-top position, Kayo was able to easily swallow her penis whole as she sat with her big ass down. Takeshikawa was so excited that he groaned strangely.

Kayo’s lewd water that flowed out had already wetted Takekawa’s pubic hair, but she was still desperately latching on. In fact, as the physically fit Kayo usually had a strong sex drive, last night, she asked her husband for two more times, and during the second go-round, the smaller husband collapsed in half a minute.

“…. Yo …. Yo ….!”

Kayo moaned like she was crying.

Takekawa’s cock was full in and out of Kayo’s cunt, and his straightened legs were taut. This sexual intercourse position with the woman taking the initiative made him about to hold it in. He was busy panting heavily, trying his best to hold back from ejaculating too quickly.

“Ma’am …. Can be really good …. Ah …. Good kung fu …. Worthy of …. People who work a lot …. Ah …..”

Takekawa praised from the bottom of his heart.

Kayo was still desperately thrusting her hips, her chest’s pair of ample breasts jiggling about.

“…. Oh …. Oh …. Ah …..”

Kayo was so excited that she was in a frenzy; her husband had never supported her for so long. She was oblivious to the taste of her pussy being pumped by the top of her thick cock.

“Ah …. Ah …. Oh ……..!”

Kayo finally climaxed, an experience of rapture she had never experienced before that made her almost on the verge of passing out. Kayo was like a wild animal hit by a bullet? , collapsed.

Takekawa breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the slut herself arrived first.

The still-majestic penis slipped out of the woman’s flesh. Takekawa stood up and laid the woman’s body on her back on the tatami mat, and then, lifted the woman’s left leg and wrapped it around behind himself so that the woman’s body was in a sideways sprawled position, and then, poked his thick penis against the woman’s hole.

Kayo was crouched on her side on the tatami mat, helpless, her left leg lifted, causing her pussy to open wide.

Takekawa began to pump slowly into Kayo’s pussy, adjusting his breathing with his mouth wide open. With each thrust, he drove his cock straight into the center of the flower. After a few pumps, Kayo’s flesh had become dry, but Takekawa didn’t care about that and instead increased the speed of his thrusts.

Without the lubrication of the lewd water, Kayo felt a burning sensation in her vagina, which turned into a burning sensation in no time.

Instead, Takekawa was still pumping and pounding hard, and Kayo’s legs were being spread wider at the base.

“Hoo…. Whew …..”

Takekawa’s mouth was breathing heavily on Kayo’s neck, his cock clenched tightly by his dry pussy.

“Please …. Please don’t …. Don’t …. Fuck me …. Can’t take it …..”

Kayo’s pussy was on fire from the thick cock fucking her, tingling sensations coursing through her as she begged Takekawa to stop, to stop.

Takekawa, however, didn’t care about Kayo’s death in the slightest, and still furiously pumped the top. Kayo’s body spasmed in pain and sweat broke out.

Just as Kayo was about to pass out from the pain, Takekawa’s belly suddenly stopped moving against Kayo’s ass. The glans was throbbing sharply in the flesh.

“…. Ah ……..!”

Takekawa let out a long groan as he ejaculated.

When he was done, Takekawa tied up the naked Kayo similarly and gagged her with Kayo’s panties. Then, pulling the towel quilt over his body, he began to fall asleep.

chapter vii. the old man and the maiden

The investigation of the murder case of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka by the Search Headquarters is bogged down from the very beginning.

According to the head of the human resources section of the Daiso Transportation Company, where Furusaka worked before his death, Yasunari Furusaka, a native of the city, was 39 years old and was the head of the supply section of the company’s property department. He was a hard-working and responsible person, and had a good relationship with his coworkers. Listening to the meaning of the above, as if also ready to promote Gusaka as the vice minister of the Finance Department. He is a sportsman and has studied judo, but has not yet attained the rank. From the inside of the company, it doesn’t look like Furusaka has offended anyone, much less someone with whom he has a deep grudge. In short, Furusaka-kun did not show any unusual behavior in the company. On the contrary, he was a middle-ranking employee who reflected quite well. The company was shocked by the brutal murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka.

Regarding the information provided by the personnel section chief of the Daizo Transportation Company that Kousaka and his current wife Mitsuko had been divorced once before their marriage, his ex-wife still lived in the city, and that Detective Sergeant Ohhira had already sent criminal police officers to investigate.

Kousaka’s ex-wife’s name is Tamako Makino. After divorcing Kusaka five years ago, she used the money Kusaka paid her to open a beauty salon on a street in the city, a small salon with only three seats. According to Tamako Makino, the reason for the divorce was that Tamako never got pregnant after the marriage. At the time, Kousaka believed that it was Tamako, as the wife, who was the problem, and over time the relationship between the couple thinned out. Eventually they broke up after Tamako expressed her understanding. However, it turns out that after more than four years of marriage, Kousaka and Mitsuko have still not had a child, and it seems that the problem still lies with Kousaka himself. Before Tamako Makino was approached by the police to investigate her divorce from Yasunari Kusaka, she had learned about the murder of her ex-husband Kusaka and his wife Mitsuko on TV. In response to the detective’s inquiry, she is in a very low mood. The reason for the divorce was simple and straightforward: it was a common type of divorce that occurs when the wife is infertile.

No clues that could help solve the case could be found in the workplace and social relations of the victim, Yasunari Furusaka. Moreover, no murder weapon or physical evidence proving the identity of the murderer was found at the scene or in the vicinity. The blood type was found out. The semen left in Mitsuko’s body by the culprit was analyzed and it was found that the culprit was an adult male with A blood type. However, this is of no help at all in terms of investigation, and the confirmation of the blood type can only play a supporting role in proving the identity of the culprit.

Kazuma Ohira felt a great deal of pressure. As the main searcher of the search headquarters for the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Kusaka, he was unable to clarify the direction of his search after such a major case, so naturally he could not pass on his sense of responsibility, and he could not be accountable even in theory.

Inspector Ohira couldn’t help but get impatient. Moreover, as the leader of the entire Japan’s famous violent group ‘Inariyama-kai’, ranked as chairman and vice-chairman, Sato Daisaku, Miyamoto Ichiji and his party had also arrived in Matsuoka City this afternoon, it was only natural that Ouhei Kazuma, as the chief of the police station’s search section, would have to spend part of his time and energy to keep a close eye on the matter. He had already dispatched plainclothes police officers to covertly monitor every move of Sato’s group in Matsuoka City.

The following night at about 9:00 p.m., Mighty Man Takekawa slipped out of Mr. and Mrs. Ota’s home.

For two days and nights he lurked in the Ota home. Last night, while eating at the living room table, he asked Kayo to turn on the TV to see what the Matsuoka police were doing after the murder of the couple. As it happened, the host of the program was reporting on the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka, employees of the Daizo Transportation Company, in their rented apartment, and the Matsuoka police had set up a special search division for the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka and were beginning their investigation.

Kayo, who was also watching TV, looked at Takekawa, who had stopped his eating action, with a horrified gaze.

“It must be him, he’s the one who killed Mr. and Mrs. Gusaka!”

Kayo’s hair stood up in fear. He was a murderer! What can be done about this. Kayo was so anxious that he almost cried.

The host of the TV program went on to report another hot story. According to a reporter, the president of the ‘Inayama-kai’, one of the three most violent groups in Japan, Daisaku Sato, and his vice-president, Ichiji Miyamoto, and their entourage have arrived in Matsuoka City by plane this afternoon. It is said that the purpose of Sato’s trip is specifically to inspect the organization’s expanding public affairs in Matsuoka City.

This news made Takekawa freeze. So, Miyamoto had climbed up to the position of vice president and become the big head of the Inuyasha Society! This bastard, who had made his fortune all by victimizing his men, now returned to Matsuoka City for an inspection, Takekawa was so furious that he stared at the TV set with both eyes wide open.

He decided at once to stay at Ota’s house through this night and tomorrow’s daylight hours, to get a general idea of Miyamoto’s movements for tomorrow through the TV’s social news programs, and then, after dark, to wait for an opportunity to go into the city in search of Miyamoto’s vengeance!

Before leaving Ota’s house, Takekawa pocketed the 20,000 yen or so that Kayo had taken out, and in the end, he brutally murdered Mr. and Mrs. Ota anyway, so as not to leave himself in trouble.

By now, Mighty Man Takekawa has become like a mad beast, and has gone so far as to kill repeatedly in order to achieve his goal!

After entering the city, Takekawa found a small clothing store and casually bought a set of clothes that fit better, as well as a pair of forty-three centimeter sneakers. In total, he spent five thousand four hundred yen. After coming out, Takekawa put the rest of the money and his ex-prisoner’s license (he didn’t think of any other use for it) into two pockets inside his jacket, and then threw the clothes he had changed into the garbage bin on the side of the road, along with his backpack.

Ichiji Miyamoto, who is now vice president of the Inayama-kai, left Matsuoka City six years ago, and it was the first time he had returned to Matsuoka City as vice president. This time, he accompanied Daisaku Sato, who had reached the age of seniority, to Matsuoka City to inspect several of the organization’s public entertainment businesses and to check on the status of the Matsuoka branch of the Inayama Kai. The establishment of the Matsuoka branch was two years ago, and as an upgrade of the organization’s subordinate bodies, in the two years since the establishment of the Matsuoka branch, the big chiefs above the vice-chairman in Tokyo had never come down to inspect it, and this time, not only did the vice-chairman come, but the chairman, Daisaku Sato, who was a family member of Inayama-kai himself, also made a personal visit.

This was a very busy time for the Matsuoka branch group. The ceremony of welcoming the chairman and vice-chairman at the airport was relatively simple, as the Inayama-kai was, after all, a violent organization that had come to the attention of the police. However, the arrival in Matsuoka of Inayama-kai Chairman and Vice-Chairman Miyamoto and others was discovered by alert reporters. That night, TV stations and evening newspapers reported the news. In the evening, the Matsuoka branch held a grand ceremony to officially welcome the chairman and vice-chairman at an underground dance floor of a large hotel in the city, but did not allow the press to attend. At the ceremony, after a speech by the head of the Matsuoka branch, the chairman, Sato, who was 65 years old, gray-haired and fat, and whose hand was trembling uncontrollably as he held a page of his speech, spoke. In his short speech, the chairman hoped that his colleagues in the Matsuoka branch would make greater efforts for the further development of the power of the Inayama-kai. The chairman ended his speech with a constant coughing fit. Next was the speech of Vice President Ichiji Miyamoto. Miyamoto, who was in his prime, displayed a rare humility in front of his fellow members. He thanked the Matsuoka branch for its achievements in the development of the organization’s affairs and for the warm reception given to the chairman and others. At that moment, the junior leaders of the Matsuoka branch, who were sitting at the table sipping fine beverages, had begun to talk privately about the fact that it would be their fellow countryman who would take over from the chairman, Mr. Sato.

The next day, accompanied by the head of the Matsuoka branch, Chairman Sato, Vice Chairman Miyamoto and his party inspected the nightclubs, hotels, and supermarkets operated by the Matsuoka branch in the city, which operated under the signboard of legal business, while in reality, as services and public affairs run by the triad society, they were often unscrupulous in terms of stocking up on goods, making sales, negotiating for business, and providing many types of services and the profits are certainly very substantial.

On the TV at the Ota house, Takekawa saw that Miyamoto, the vice president, was always respectful to the president, Sato. Miyamoto wore a dark suit and kept his hair short, like a fighter. Takekawa noticed that at Miyamoto’s side, there was always a pretty, tall young woman at his side, and the relationship between the two looked very close. It must be the mistress of that Miyamoto boy. Takekawa gritted his teeth and thought with hatred in his heart.

It was reported on TV that Saten and his party were staying at a high-class hotel in the city called the West Palm. In fact, the hotel was half-owned by the Matsuoka branch. Considering that the Chairman and his party arrived in Matsuoka City on the first day of a major murder of a couple, the Chairman decided to go back to Tokyo early tomorrow to avoid unnecessary trouble, so the inspections would end there, and the Chairman said that the Matsuoka branch was still doing well.

Shortly after the farewell party, which started at eight o’clock, Chairman Sato asked to go back to his room to rest. With the exception of one bodyguard left at the door of the room, the chairman told the others to go down and continue drinking and having fun.

“After all, it’s not easy to come here once!”

The old man was quite understanding of the young man. In fact, almost all of the people who had accompanied the chairman to Matsuoka had continued to stay in the hotel’s lavishly decorated underground restaurant for drinks after the banquet had officially ended, and half of the Matsuoka branch’s hostesses in the city’s entertainment scene had been recruited to come here.

Sato entered the room and the male waiter bowed before retreating. On the sofa in the room sat a young girl. Although Sato was old, he was still passionate about men and women. He relied on his position as the chairman of the famous ‘Inayama Society’ in all of Japan, and had countless women sleep with him.

Last night, the Matsuoka branch sent a girl with a pretty face and a slim figure, but since she was over twenty years old, Sato wasn’t satisfied. Tonight, they sent the Chairman a girl named Pearl, only sixteen years old. Suiko was a high school girl they had recently abducted from Honshu.

“Serve the chairman well, and if the chairman is happy with his fun, he can consider letting you go home. Otherwise, kill you immediately!”

The head of the Matsuoka branch said this to Pearl.

After falling into the hands of the Violent Group, Joo-ja, who has been terrified all day long, is determined to do whatever it takes to serve this old man, who is called the Chairman of something, in order to get out of her misery and go back to her hometown in Honshu as soon as possible. Of course, the ruthless Violent Group is unlikely to let her go home again.

In the bathroom, the naked, snow-white and dazzling skinned Pearl undressed the old man. At the moment before taking off her underwear, Jewel hesitated for a moment, although the old man was old, he was a man after all! The old man may be old, but he is a man after all! The heart of Joo-ja, who had been blushing red because she was naked in front of a man, was beating even faster.

But she immediately thought of the threat of killing herself if she didn’t serve well, causing Beads to stop hesitating at once. Beads removed all the clothes from the old man’s body. It was a disgusting body, like a pair of eyes with big blisters on a puffy face; the neck was thick and short, and the flesh on the chest and belly drooped loosely downward; the crotch was so shy that Pearl didn’t dare to look at it at all, and when she took off this person’s underwear just now, she desperately closed her eyes. But she knew that this psychologically weird old man would sooner or later take possession of her body tonight.

“President, please go into the bathroom.”

Pearl said to Sato with a red face.

“Phew! Nice and boyish.”

Sato looked at Pearl’s white body with satisfaction.

Sato motioned for Jouko to join him in the tub, and Jouko rubbed Sato’s body as gently as she could. Sato sat in the water facing Pearl, his eyes staring straight into Pearl’s long, boyish face.

“How old is the girl?”

“Sixteen.”

“Where?”

“Gizan City.”

“Oh.”

Gizan City was on the island of Honshu, and Sato hadn’t asked how she’d ended up in Matsuoka, and there was no need to ask at all.

At that moment, Pearl’s body began to wriggle underwater as the Chairman’s fingers began to play at the base of her thighs.

“Let the President have his fun and I’ll reward you.”

Sato said with a smile.

“Ever slept with another man?”

“No.”

Beads’ head bowed even lower.

Sato’s hand was underwater right now playing with Pearl’s lower body, the gap between Pearl’s labia was tightly closed and her pussy was barely mouth-like, it really hadn’t been deflowered yet.

The two of them showered and returned to the bedroom. Sato sat with his back against the couch and told Pearl to get on her back at her feet and use her mouth on her flaccid cock. Pearl got on her back in front of Sato, ran her hand through her still wet shawl hair, and then, began to lick and suck on the cock by cupping it in her hand.

Pearl forced herself not to think about anything else at this point, and tried to find a way to make the Chairman cum first.

“Ah ……..!”

The moment the girl began to take in the cock, Sato’s body shuddered and a long moan escaped from his mouth.

Pearl took the penis in her mouth and ran her tongue over the glans and around the crown repeatedly. The hand holding the penis was gently lapping it, and she realized that the old man’s flaccid penis was beginning to harden. So, Pearl’s hand on the penis began to work harder.

“…. Ah …. Ms. Beads …. Good …. Really good …. Today …. I got hard really fast today …. Good …. Ah…. Ms. Beads …. Nice …..”

Sato was very excited, from the speed of his erection for a few days, he was not getting old. But yesterday, after the woman blew her mouth and rubbed her hand for nearly twenty minutes, his penis only started to harden. And, just into the woman’s body five minutes to ejaculate. At that time, he was very angry. However, later thought is probably ride the airplane and the woman age is not very taste reasons, the president of the mood fell calm down.

This girl right now was exactly the type of girl he loved. His crotch was fully erect, and Sato’s eyes were slightly closed as he reveled in this first earthly pleasure, feeling his cock constantly stimulated from the girl’s tongue, and he couldn’t help but give it a few involuntary jolts in her mouth. The old man’s taut body made his stomach look even more bulging.

Sato lifted his back up and brought his hands, which had been resting on the couch on either side of his body, up to Pearl’s chest and cupped both of Pearl’s underdeveloped breasts while, at the same time, looking down at Pearl’s open little mouth playing with his erect penis.

The skin of Pearl’s breasts was very delicate, like gelatin. Sato’s face was reddened and his mouth was constantly gasping for air.

“Ah …. Little hen …. So tender…old man I …. Will …. Make you comfortable …. For the first time …. I’ll give you …..”

Sato told Jouko to stop moving her mouth, and he stood up, allowing Jouko to get up from the floor as well, and he tugged on Jouko’s arm, placing her in a sitting position on the couch, again so that her back was resting against the couch, and then, lifting the girl’s legs up, spreading them wide and then pressing them hard toward her chest.

Both of Pearl’s ankles were held by Sato and pressed against the backrest of the couch next to each shoulder, her delicate pussy in full view. Sato was going to start breaking the melon. Pearl waited nervously for the appalling moment to arrive – the piercing of the Chairman’s erect penis.

Sato’s belly was completely pressed against Bead’s stomach, his crotch’s penis searching for a target. With experience, Sato nudged the glans of his penis to where it should be Pearl’s clitoris, and the old man took a deep breath, pushed his lower body out with a forceful thrust, and with a ‘zip’ sound, his penis stabbed into Pearl’s tender, unbloomed pussy.

“Ah ……..!”

Beads let out a scream as her entire lower body tore apart as if she were being torn apart. Blood flowed out, and Pearl was about to pass out. Chairman Sato didn’t care how Pearl felt, and pumped away at the small, tight pussy.

“Oh woo …. Oooh ………”

With the surging penis thrusting sharply in and out of Pearl’s freshly deflowered pussy, a moan similar to a whimper escaped Chairman Sato’s mouth. The saliva from his mouth flowed onto Pearl’s hair. Chairman Sato didn’t want to be old enough to poke hard into Pearl’s pistil-like honey hole. While Pearl’s face was pale, soybean-sized beads of sweat rolled down her face, she bit her lips and tried desperately to hold back the heart-rending pain in her lower body.

Sato stopped his pumping motion and his hips began to rock up and down, his cock swirling around in his little pussy, the bead was about to give out in pain. Within moments, Sato began pumping his top again.

“…. Ah …. Ah…. Ms. Beads …. Old man …. Not bad, huh? …. Ah…. Can’t take it anymore…. Look at you…. You’re sweating profusely…. Not as good as …. My old man …. Ah …. Ah …..”

Pearl’s churlish look aroused the chairman’s desire even more. He pumped faster and more sharply. The chairman was already sweating profusely as well. His mouth was wide open and he couldn’t stop sucking in air as his penis pushed and slammed in and out of Pearl’s vagina.

At this point, Sato, who had a strong sexual abuse mentality, was not enough, he removed one of his hands that was holding down Pearl’s ankle and reached behind Pearl’s tender pussy, and suddenly, he poked his middle finger into Pearl’s pink asshole.

“Yikes ……………!”

Pearl screamed loudly in pain once again. The front and back of Pearl’s delicate cavities were being poked and prodded by the sixty-five year old Chairman Sato at the same time in a deadly manner.

There was another scream, and Beads fainted.

The extreme pleasure of the double barreling back and forth caused Chairman Sato to finally ejaculate.

Pearl was limp on the couch, her eyes tightly closed and motionless as if she had broken.

At around midnight, Vice President Ichiji Miyamoto returned to his suite on the fifth floor of the hotel, accompanied by the head of the Matsuoka branch, Materialzo Sakurai. The young waiter in charge of the vice president’s suite was missing. Sakurai immediately called the manager of the guest room department and opened the door of the vice president’s suite with a spare key.

“What’s going on? Didn’t we agree to provide around-the-clock attendants?”

Sakurai said disgruntledly to the guest room manager about such a strange thing suddenly happening in the hotel.

“I’m really sorry! We will definitely take this seriously.”

The manager of the guest room department couldn’t stop bowing, his mouth accompanying the wrong.

“Forget it. Please Sakurai-kun, there’s no need to take it personally.”

Miyamoto said loudly to Sakurai. Since returning to Matsuoka City, Miyamoto had been in a good mood. When he entered the room, after the vice president and the sultry woman called Kyoko sat down, Sakurai bowed.

“Please have an early night, Vice President and Kyouko-sama, we’ll take our leave.”

“You guys go back to bed early too.”

Miyamoto smiled at Sakurai and the others as he sat in the couch.

Sakurai walked out of the house with two other members of the Matsuoka branch. On his way out, Sakurai gently closed the door of the house. Since he was leaving Matsuoka City early tomorrow to return to Tokyo, Miyamoto and Ms. Kyoko had been drinking with a few of the main heads of the Matsuoka branch in a single room at the hotel until now. He encouraged Sakurai and the others to do a good job, and in the future, he, Ichiji Miyamoto, would not forget his fellow townsmen in Matsuoka. And Sakurai and the others had already openly expressed to Miyamoto the idea that the candidate to succeed the aged Chairman Sato was none other than their fellow countryman. Miyamoto smiled but said nothing.

He’d had a lot of wine tonight. Miyamoto took off his top suit and hitched it up on the couch; he’d never been used to wearing a well-ironed suit. At that moment, Kyoko brought him a sobering juice drink.

“Why don’t you go in and take a shower first.”

Miyamoto said as he took the cup.

Kyoko has been living with Vice President Miyamoto for half a year as his latest mistress. Ms. Kyoko is a native of Tokyo and used to work as a hostess at a nightclub in Ginza. One time, a few of Miyamoto’s leaders from the club came to the club for dinner. Among the four waitresses serving them, Miyamoto had a crush on Kyoko, a young waitress with long legs and big tits. The next day, he picked up Kyoko. Moreover, the waitress’s skills in bed were much more mature than her young face. Miyamoto was very satisfied with this.

“I’m going to take a bath with the vice president.”

Kyouko twisted her watery waist and pouted.

“You go in first.”

Miyamoto lifted his glass and took a sip.

Kyoko had taken off her tunic and was wearing a silk bra embroidered with lace and very narrow panties, with most of the pubic hair on her small abdomen exposed. Not only did Kyoko have large breasts and white thighs, but the pubic hair on her belly was very thick and very sexy. After Miyamoto also entered the bathroom, Kyouko began to run the water.

At that moment, under the bed in the inner bedroom, Takeshikawa Mighty Man, who had been holding his breath and lying motionless on his back, began to quietly crawl out. That was still an hour ago. Takekawa came to the fifth floor of the hotel, he made a big show of a male waiter who was sitting behind the front of the desk on duty, he is the vice president of the side of the people, back for the vice president to pick up a thing. The waiter believed Takekawa’s lie just based on his rough look, and when he opened the door, Takekawa pushed the waiter to the room in one go, and before the waiter could understand what was going on, he was hit in the head by Takekawa’s fist and fainted. Takekawa tied the waiter’s hands and feet and stuffed them under the bed. Takekawa briefly observed the state of the room, then got under the bed as well and waited for Miyamoto to return.

Once he was sure that Miyamoto had entered the bathroom with the woman, Takekawa crept out. Holding a Valsa PPK automatic pistol that he had found under a pillow on Miyamoto’s bed, he crept toward the living room. There were Miyamoto’s and the woman’s outerwear piled up on the couch in the living room. Takekawa quietly walked over to the door and after checking to make sure that the lock on the door was indeed locked, he gently pressed the safety on the lock. Then, he quietly walked back into the living room, through the washroom, and then, without a word, stood in the doorway of the bathroom.

Miyamoto and Kyoko were both sitting in the bathtub together, revealing their naked upper bodies, and Kyoko, with her back toward the doorway, was rubbing Miyamoto’s soapy, lathered backside with a moderate amount of pressure.

Suddenly, as if she had realized something all of a sudden, Kyouko twisted her head to look backward, only to see that there was a murderous tall man standing in the doorway of the bathroom, and with a gun in his hand. Before Kyouko could scream out, Takekawa, who had already rushed forward, raised the handle of the gun in his hand and slammed it down on Kyouko’s forehead. With a muffled grunt, Kyouko collapsed onto the edge of the tank.

Miyamoto jerked back as a pistol was pressed against his forehead.

“Miyamoto, recognize me?”

The assailant cursed in a low, angry voice.

Miyamoto, however, never dreamed that he could be attacked by someone here, and he was frozen in shock. But Vice President Miyamoto was, after all, a man who had been in the yakuza for many years, and after a moment he came back to his senses, blinking his eyes as hard as he could to release the expression on his face. He reached out to dislodge the barrel of the gun that was pressed against his forehead, but the other man still held the gun dead against him and, moreover, had his index finger on the trigger.

Miyamoto slowly lowered his hand, and after looking at Ms. Kyoko, who had been knocked unconscious, he asked in a deep voice.

“Who are you? What do you want?”

“Who am I? Look up you asshole!”

The barrel of the gun poked Miyamoto’s forehead violently. Miyamoto cringed in pain.

“I’m the Takekawa slugger you put in jail for ten years!”

The other guy was practically shouting.

Takekawa Slugger! Miyamoto’s heart sank, he immediately remembered that ten years ago, it was himself and the then deputy leader Nakamura who, in order to escape from the police, had put the main responsibility for the murder on the group’s junior minion, Takekawa. In order to get Takekawa to admit that he had done it, to take the blame for the two team leaders, Miyamoto had promised him that he would find a way to bail him out once the court had passed judgment. Moreover, he would also give him a large sum of money, so that he could go out of town to take a good rest for a period of time. However, after Takekawa had really been sentenced to ten years of heavy imprisonment, Miyamoto and the others hadn’t even put in a half-hearted effort to get Takekawa released on bail. Miyamoto had even breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it wasn’t worth all that trouble for a minor minion.

“This one? That’s …..”

Miyamoto sulked. The body soaking in the hot water got hotter.

“Asshole! Why did you lie to me about living ten years in prison?”

Anger rose in Takekawa’s heart. He nudged the pistol in his hand hard against Miyamoto’s broad forehead.

“These ten years I’ve been in prison eating scraps and leftovers, but you’re doing well and have become the leader of the Inasama Society. There’s still such a woman accompanying you all day long!”

Takekawa’s face changed shape in anger.

“I can make up for your loss, Takekawa-kun, make an offer.”

Miyamoto is starting to beg for peace.

“Asshole, it’s already too late. Do you think I’ll still believe your words? As the vice president of the Inuyasha Society, can you kid spare me? Let me tell you, I’ve already killed people for real. Those two people, Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka, were killed by me. And the two Ota families.”

Takekawa had already decided to kill this Miyamoto who had victimized him, so without any fear, he told about the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka and Ota as well.

The unrivaled vice president of the Inayama Association, Miyamoto, was now truly afraid. Blame yourself, put the pistol with you in the house, otherwise, facing the barehanded Takekawa, you still have the certainty to take the initiative.

“Then …..”

Miyamoto wanted to say something, but Takekawa had already raised his right hand and slammed the handle of the gun hard on the top of Miyamoto’s head, who was still sitting in the bathtub. There was the sound of a skull being smashed. Miyamoto grunted and collapsed into the water of the bathtub. At first, Miyamoto’s naked body was still twitching violently in the water of the bathtub, and after a few tens of seconds, it stiffened and did not move.

At that moment, Takekawa’s gaze slowly turned to Kyoko, who was passed out on the edge of the bathtub. This was the woman that Takekawa had seen on TV with Miyamoto. After Takekawa’s gaze stared at Kyouko’s white and plump flesh for a while, he carried Kyouko out of the bathtub.

The still unconscious Kyoko was laid flat on the bathroom floor, a very attractive woman’s torso. Her breasts were plump and firm, her waist was slim, her belly button was round and deep, and her pubic hair on her lower body was dark and thick. Takekawa began to move to remove his own pants.

He squatted down beside Kyoko with his bare bottom and began to fondle Kyoko’s breasts. At the same time, he rubbed his penis with his other hand. Takekawa’s hands kept rubbing and stroking Kyouko’s breasts, gripping and squeezing them hard with his fingers. The index and middle fingers took hold of the pink nipple and pulled it upward forcefully, and with another push, the nipple slipped between the fingers.

Takekawa slid his hand to the woman’s belly again, and after pressing his index finger on the belly button, he began to gently press up and down, Kyoko’s belly was delicate and soft, and as Takekawa’s fingers moved, the skin around the belly button rose and fell. Takekawa opened his palms and pressed on Kyouko’s very attractive belly, Kyouko’s pubic hair grew from her belly all the way to the roots of her legs. The entire lower body was dark, and Takekawa began to rub Kyouko’s thick, soft pubic hair.

By this time, Takekawa’s penis was very much enlarged and standing upright upwards. He released his hand holding his manhood and reached into Kyoko’s crotch. Kyouko’s two labia were plump and delicate, and as Takekawa reached out to hold them, they felt extremely comfortable in his hands. He grabbed; pinched; rubbed; and gouged. One moment, he pulled the labia up, and the next moment, he parted the labia forcefully.

Now he rubbed the lower end of his palm back and forth between the two labia. Kyo’s body moved a little at the intrusion. Takekawa crouched down, his mouth gasping for air. His hand rubbing his pussy moved faster.

“…. Heh …. Heh …. Hehe …..”

Takekawa let out a moan of comfort. Kyoko’s body began to twist. At this point, Takekawa stopped the movement of his hand, curled the fingers on either side of his middle finger, stretched his middle finger out as far as it could go, and slid it into Kyouko’s small honey hole very easily along the gap between the two pussy lips.

“Yo ………”

A moan escaped Kyouko’s lips as she began to awaken. Takekawa pumped his middle finger in Kyouko’s flesh, fixing his eyes on Kyouko’s movements. A moment later, he poked his index finger in as well, and the vagina was instantly enlarged.

“Ah …..”

Kyouko screamed out. Takekawa immediately covered her mouth with his other hand.

Takekawa rubbed his thumb over his clit while his other two fingers drilled, grinded, and gouged at Kyoko’s pussy.

“Oooh …….. Ahhhh ………”

Kyouko’s lower body was writhing desperately on the floor, a guttural moan escaping from her muffled mouth.

Takekawa continued to dig harder again, and Kyouko’s nipples had begun to protrude upwards, and a reddish color had begun to appear between her nipples, and she couldn’t help but spread both of her thighs wider and harder. Her vagina was already wet as well.

With a wicked thought, Takekawa pulled his fingers out of Kyouko’s moist cunt and took the pistol that was sitting on the floor in front of the bathtub in his hand, and after switching off the safety, he pointed the barrel of the gun right into the ? the vaginal opening that was dripping with lewd water, and poked it in violently.

“Ah ……..!”

The moans of pleasure suddenly turned into screams of agony. Takekawa covered Kyoko’s mouth so tightly that the screams that came out were not loud. Takekawa gripped the handle of the gun and pumped the barrel back and forth in the delicate flesh, and the lewd water immediately dried up. The vagina became hot.

Kyoko’s muscles tensed in fear and she almost passed out from the pain. Takekawa pushed the barrel of the gun deeper into her vagina. Kyouko’s body flopped violently on the floor and she passed out again.

At that moment, Takekawa realized that the barrel of the gun was already covered in blood. Kyoko’s vagina had been punctured.

Takekawa, whose eyes were burning red with intense desire for sexual abuse, stood up violently at that moment, threw his blood-stained pistol towards the floor, and bent down to pick up Kyouko. He made Kyouko’s lower body lean against the edge of the bathtub, held her head with his right hand, and pressed it downward in a deadly manner. Kyouko was pressed face down into the water of the bathtub.

Kyouko choked and woke up from the suddenness of the situation, and she began to struggle, her head bobbing desperately in the water, and bubbles ‘gurgling, gurgling’ on the surface of the water. Takekawa cocked his head and increased the strength in his hands, making it impossible for Kyouko to raise her head, while his lower body was pressed tightly against Kyouko’s fat ass so that she couldn’t move.

Kyouko struggled even more violently, her mouth making a muffled coughing sound in the water. Takekawa bent over and squeezed Kyoko’s neck even harder. Soon, Kyouko’s struggles weakened, and after about two or three more minutes, Kyouko stopped struggling altogether. Her body was submerged in the water in the bathtub, and her two feet dragged helplessly on the floor.

Kyoko died of suffocation.

At that moment, the already dehumanized Takekawa, however, embraced Kyouko’s large ass that was pouting on the edge of the bathtub and pushed his erected penis up.

Kyouko’s ass was so taut that Takekawa couldn’t enter smoothly. He used both hands to forcefully spread Kyouko’s ass groove apart and pressed his penis against the asshole. Takeshikawa used all his strength to desperately push forward, and his penis pushed hard into Kyouko’s still slightly wet anus.

Takeshikawa held Kyouko’s ass and pumped it hard with both eyes oddly open. As Takekawa moved, Kyouko’s soaking body moved and slapped the water in the bathtub.

After a furious pumping and poking, Takekawa reached his climax, and his warm semen, shot into Kyouko’s asshole, which had already begun to turn cold.

The exhausted Takekawa stood there, living like a hideous devil.

chapter viii – the struggling beast

The murder of Kazuji Miyamoto, one of the senior leaders of the Inayama Society, one of the largest violent groups in all of Japan, and his mistress, Kyoko, in a high-class hotel has once again shaken the citizens of Matsuoka City.

Miyamoto and his mistress, Kyoko, were both killed in a bathtub in the bathroom. It is said that Kyoko, who was Miyamoto’s mistress, was raped by the murderer after she was drowned.

There was a public outcry in Matsuoka City, and various news media disclosed in detail the circumstances surrounding the case.

The first person to discover that Miyamoto, the vice-president of the Inayama-kai, and his mistress, Kyoko, had been murdered in the bathroom was a fifth-floor waiter at the ‘West Palm Hotel’ named Miki. According to Miki, he was a waiter on the floor where Miyamoto and Kyoko were staying, and at around eleven o’clock on the night of the murder, he was tricked into opening the door to Miyamoto’s room by a tall man (i.e., the murderer), and was then knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he found that both Miyamoto, the vice president, and Kyoko, his mistress, had been killed. The devastated waiter Miki rushed out of his room and called the police from the floor phone. It is said that Daisaku Sato, the president of the Inayama Kai, who also lived in the main hotel but on the seventh floor, attempted to prevent the police from being called, but was unable to do so in time.

The Matsuoka Police Department has informed Chairman Sato not to be too busy to leave the city and to wait for police arraignment at any time. Witness Miki also provided the police with a crucial piece of physical evidence, which was picked up under the bed in the bedroom.

The physical evidence was a piece of paper that Miki found folded together. Upon unfolding it, it was found to be a ‘certificate of release from prison’. The name of the person written on it was ‘Takekawa Mighty Man’. He was a native of Matsuoka City, Kyushu.

All members of the Search Headquarters immediately went to work at full steam. It is estimated that the murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka and the murder of Miyamoto and his mistress, Kyoko, were both committed by the same person, i.e., Takekawa Mighty Man.

A team of people has been running towards the Matsuoka City Court. Officers from the Search Headquarters made an urgent request to the court for access to the archive files of Takeshi Kawano, who had been sentenced to imprisonment by the court 10 years earlier, and at the same time, the Search Headquarters contacted the police in Tottori City and Tottori Prison by fax, requesting that the relevant information on Takeshi Kawano, a prisoner who had completed his sentence, be provided as soon as possible.

“Know who you are after all.”

Inspector Ohei Kazuma’s tightly furrowed brow only slightly relaxed.

And that’s when Takekawa was fleeing in the direction of Saga in a Toyota sedan.

The car was stolen from a parking lot next to a motel in Matsuoka City. Takekawa had worked as a car mechanic for four years while in Tondo Prison and had no problem driving all types of cars.

After slipping out of the ‘West Palm’ restaurant, Takekawa hurriedly walked for half an hour and found a motel to stay in a small street called ‘Mikawa Street’. He had planned to sleep for a while before making his next move, but while taking a shower, Takekawa suddenly realized that he had lost his ‘Certificate of Release from Prison’, and at the same time, snapped to mind that the waiter who had been tucked under the bed in Miyamoto’s bedroom was still alive, and suddenly, Takekawa froze in the bathroom.

Although Matsuoka City was a large city with a population of 700,000 to 800,000 people, and it was relatively easy to evade the police’s search, things could be completely different in the case of losing the ‘certificate of completion of sentence’, and the waitress would surely provide the police with her own facial features when she woke up.

Going back to ‘West Palm’ now? Not at all. It was entirely possible that the waitress had woken up. If he went back to ‘West Palm’, he would definitely be discovered on the spot. Takekawa was amused at the fact that he had left the ‘Certificate of Release from Prison’ that recorded his identity on his person after killing Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka. His identity had already been exposed, and one more day in Matsuoka City was one more day of danger of being discovered. The murder of Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka and the murder of Miyamoto and Kyoko would surely be immediately linked by the police.

Wu Chuan no longer thought much about it, and after quickly getting dressed, he left the room he had just rented.

Exiting the front door of the hotel, Takekawa quietly slipped into the small parking lot next door. Around ten in the morning, Takekawa drove to Saga City.

The journey was relatively smooth, there were no special circumstances, even the traffic police didn’t come looking for any trouble, but he didn’t even have a driver’s license. Shortly after entering Saga city, he saw a parking lot, Takekawa parked his car there and left.

Now, Takekawa was carrying 110,000 yen (including the one found in Miyamoto’s room)? He also had a Valsa PBK automatic pistol with six rounds of ammunition in the magazine. All of these were in the escape mowing. Of course, there was still the opportunity to get some more money.

Takekawa went to a snack bar and ate fifteen sushi in one gulp and drank a big bowl of miso soup. He was calculating in his mind that the most important thing now was that he had to leave Kyushu Island quickly and sneak into Honshu.

But after eating, he felt unusually tired, so after walking out of the snack bar, he found a small, unassuming hotel and prepared to sleep for three or four hours before catching a bus to Honshu.

Which know that this sleep went on and never woke up, until the store’s owner’s wife came into the house to urge this has exceeded the rental time of the guests, he just woke up. When he looked at his watch, it was already 5:30 pm. Damn, overslept. Takekawa was shocked; time was running out to get across the Tsugaru Strait before the Matsuoka police sent out warrants to everywhere. He rolled out of bed, pushed his boss’s wife away from the bed, and darted for the door.

On the bus from Saga to Kitakyushu, Takeshikawa Mighty Man sat in the window seat, anxious that the police in Kitakyushu had already received a warrant and had begun to monitor travelers at places such as the ferry terminal and the bus station. If that was the case, he would not be able to cross the strait.

It was a medium-sized bus carrying twenty-four passengers, and because it was long, the seats were very comfortable, and Takekawa kept his face turned toward the window, but in his heart he felt that the driver was driving too slowly.

In fact, the car kept moving forward at a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, and based on this calculation, the time of arrival in Fukuoka City was around 7:00 p.m., and the time of arrival at the terminal was 9:30 p.m.

In order to dispel the anxiety in his mind, Takekawa borrowed a newspaper from a neighboring passenger who looked like a worker and flipped through it, a local Saga newspaper from this afternoon. When he opened the front page of the newspaper and began to read it, a black-and-white photo in the bottom right corner of the newspaper immediately caught his eye. Takekawa instantly froze, motionless. It was a photo of him from ten years ago, and on it, Takekawa had long, shaggy hair and a much younger face than he did now. Next to it was the vertically discharged caption, ‘Ex-convict Takekawa Mighty has absconded with murder, Matsuoka police have issued an emergency warrant!’

The warrant was issued in the end. Takekawa Mighty Man only felt his blood rushing upwards, and even his breathing was shortened. It seemed that the police in Kitakyushu City, and even Fukuoka City, were already prepared. The plan to escape across the Tsugaru Strait and sneak to Honshu had fallen through. The ferry terminal and the cross-harbor tunnel train station must have been filled with plainclothes police officers from the Kitakyushu City Police Department. Kitakyushu was out of the question, and if he went to the ferry terminal and the Cross Harbor Tunnel train station, he would undoubtedly be digging himself into the pockets of the police.

Takekawa crossed his heart, instead of being caught by the police in Kitakyushu, he would play hide-and-seek with the police here, and live as long as he could for one more day. Besides, he still had a Valsa automatic pistol in his hand. Takekawa gritted his teeth and thought viciously.

After making up his mind, Takekawa lowered his head, closed his eyes, and began to regulate his breathing to ease his emotions.

The driver was driving the bus intently, and when we were still about ten kilometers away from Fukuoka City, a passenger suddenly asked to stop the bus, saying that he had some urgent business to attend to, so he was let off the bus. The driver felt a little strange, as all sixteen passengers on the bus had bought tickets to the final station in Kitakyushu. But he didn’t think much about it and closed the door and drove on.

After getting out of the car and standing on the side of the road for a little while to think about it, Takeshikawa Mighty Man started walking in the direction from which he had come.

A little after 10:00 p.m., a recent photo of Mastodon Takekawa, provided by Hokkaido’s Tottori Prison, was shown on the evening news programs of TV stations across Kyushu. The photo showed Takekawa with a shaved head and an expressionless face, exactly matching the appearance described by Miki, a waiter at the ‘West Palm’ restaurant. The photo was taken by the prison authorities before Takekawa’s release due to the release procedures. At the same time, Toba Prison provided the Matsuoka Police with information about Takekawa’s condition in prison. Takekawa did not appear to have behaved badly since he was imprisoned, and he worked conscientiously, and had no contact with the outside world since then, except for one or two letters in his first year of imprisonment. He was discreet and not very talkative. Of course, the guards had no way of knowing what he was thinking about while he was serving his sentence. The prison authorities were extremely shocked by the killing spree of Takekawa Mighty Man after his release from prison, and could not understand what his motives were. This last point is what the Matsuoka police are trying so hard to understand. At present, it can be inferred from the fact that Takekawa killed Miyamoto (including his mistress) that Takekawa’s motives for the killings were in the nature of revenge. But what is the explanation for the atrocities committed against Mr. and Mrs. Furusaka? Was it simply because they were living in a house that was Takeshikawa’s private property? It doesn’t make sense. Moreover, this afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Oda were found murdered in their own home (the first to find out that Mr. and Mrs. Oda had been murdered was the son of Mr. and Mrs. Oda, who had come home temporarily to ask for money from his parents). It can be concluded that the murderer is Takekawa, and what is the explanation for this brutal atrocity? The conclusion seems to be that Mighty Man Takekawa was a natural incarnation of a lecherous, violent and evil demon. His good behavior in prison was in fact nothing more than an illusion. Indiscriminate killing of innocents can only be psychopathic, very cruel people will do it.

In four days, six people were killed within the jurisdiction of the Matsuoka Police Station, and the unprecedented tension and great anger caused every detective in the search headquarters to work like crazy. The citizens of Matsuoka were told not to go out easily after dark and not to open the door easily when a living person called. The TV host reminded everyone that the phone number to call the police is ‘101’.

Ohira Kazuma was shocked by Takekawa’s behavior. He had killed as many people as he could, and he had always raped and killed women, even raping their bodies. This was already the work of criminals who were not in their right mind, and such criminals did not care about the consequences when they committed their crimes, but only based on their own needs. Because of this, this has been called ‘obscene violence demon’ Takekawa fierce man just seems more terrible. As long as he is not caught, the innocent men and women of the world are at risk of being killed at any time. We must capture this ‘Lustful Demon’ as soon as possible. If he is found to be resisting arrest during the pursuit, it is permissible to kill him on the spot.

The circular has been sent to the whole country. In order to further understand the relevant aspects of Takekawa. Detective Takahashi of the Search Headquarters has traveled to Toba Prison in Hokkaido. At the same time, a request has been made to the Kitakyushu City Police Department to send personnel to closely monitor the strait ferry terminal and the Tsugaru Strait Tunnel Railway Station to prevent Takekawa from sneaking off to major cities in Honshu.

I’m going to catch this Mukawa slugger with my own hands!

Ohei Kazuma swore in his mind.

Chairman Sato of the ‘Inayama-kai’ was allowed to leave by the Matsuoka City Police on the third day after the murder of Miyamoto and Kyoko. Because the murderers of Miyamoto and his mistress had been identified, and because the investigation showed that Daisaku Sato, who was the head of the ‘Inayama-kai’, showed no signs of involvement in the murders themselves, the chairman and his party were released.

Ishibuki Nakamura, the leader of the Nakamura group of the Matsuoka branch, who has just returned to the city, also went to the airport to see off the chairman and the others. The atmosphere of the farewell was a bit depressing, with all the heads of the Matsuoka branch feeling guilty that the vice-chairman had been killed in their own territory. Chairman Sato is also unhappy with the security work of the Matsuoka branch, but does not show it on his face, and asks Nakamura and the others to keep a close eye on the progress of the Matsuoka police’s investigations.

“Don’t be discouraged, do well in the future!”

In parting, the president said to everyone. And, instead, there was a comforting meaning in the words. As he walked into the airport ticket gate, Sato turned back and once again smiled and waved to everyone. Nakamura and the others also bowed to the chairman once again.

On the way to the airport, Nakamura rides in the same car as Chairman Sato, who learns that Nakamura worked as an assistant to Miyamoto, who was head of the Matsuoka group back in the day. Nakamura is flattered. Along the way, Chairman Sato assigns him only one task: to covertly investigate the real reason why Takekawa killed Miyamoto, and when the results are in, Nakamura will report them directly to the Chairman.

In fact, Nakamura was immediately able to tell the Chairman the reason why Miyamoto had been killed, that it was because ten years ago Miyamoto and himself had framed Takekawa for ten years in prison for nothing, and so Takekawa had come to take revenge when he got out of prison. But Nakamura couldn’t say. Nor would he ever report the true situation to the Chairman. What he would eventually report to the Chairman instead was that he had failed to find out and asked the Chairman to punish Nakamura.

When Nakamura returned home, he sat down in his chair and started smoking cigarette after cigarette. It was obvious that Takekawa had come after his release from prison this time for that deception ten years ago. The masterminds at that time were Miyamoto and himself as the deputy team leader. Miyamoto’s purpose in screwing over Takekawa was to evade the criminal responsibility he would assume. Nakamura was involved in the murder of Takekawa in order to get Takekawa’s girlfriend, Nobuko. Nobuko is a pretty, lively girl who is popular with men.

Now, Miyamoto has been killed. Takekawa will come for himself next. After Nakamura returned to Matsuoka City, he was so shocked by Takekawa’s murder after his release from prison that his wife Nobuko immediately told him that Takekawa, who had completed his sentence, had killed Miyamoto. As the vice president of the famous Inayama Society, Miyamoto Ichiji was killed by Takekawa, so Nakamura, as a mere team leader, could not run away? Moreover, Nakamura had taken over Takekawa’s woman after he and Miyamoto had put Takekawa in jail. Moreover, the money box that Takekawa buried under the kitchen of his residence was also found and taken by Nakamura and Shinako, and the money in it, together with a sum of money gained from the sale of the diamonds, was also spent by the two of them.

There was no doubt that Takekawa would come to settle the score with himself and Nobuko. Of course, the warrant issued by the police will make Takekawa have to become especially cautious. It would be best if Takekawa had already escaped across the Tsugaru Strait and sneaked to Honshu in order to evade the police’s search.

Nakamura prayed secretly in his heart, but still did not dare to be careless. It seemed that this guy Takekawa had gone red with murder. When he slept at night, Nakamura kept one of his Browning pistols under his pillow.

On the fifth day of the warrant, Detective Takahashi returned to Matsuoka City from Hokkaido.

At Tondo Prison, Takahashi met with the prison director, Makoto Kita, the head warden, Kawasaki, and the guard in charge of the work, Ogata. The information provided by the prison authorities was the same as that sent by fax to the search headquarters. Then Takahashi, with the assistance of the prison authorities, questioned inmates Matsumoto and Yokota, who had been in the same cell as Takekawa. Matsumoto and Yokota were asked if there was anything special about Takekawa’s speech and personality when he was in prison, but Matsumoto and the others said they hadn’t noticed anything. Of course, there was no telling what was going on in that boy’s head. Matsumoto had added.

“Normally, Takekawa doesn’t love to talk about anything with the others. It’s only sometimes that he speaks with Yokota.”

He pouted at Yokota, who was standing to the side.

Yokota, on the other hand, hadn’t said a word since entering the house, always keeping his head down. His sister-in-law, Hideko, had been raped by two robbers, and he eventually found out about it. After that, Yokota was as if suffering from depression, he was silent all day long and always had no spirit. His sister-in-law Hideko was Yokota’s idol, and the shock of having her idol’s body played with was too great for Yokota.

“So, can you talk about what Takekawa usually loves to tell you?”

Takahashi said to Yokota with a glimmer of hope. If he could learn some of Takekawa’s true thoughts, psychology, and character traits while in prison, it would be a great help in the detective work. Yokota likewise failed to offer anything new.

“This …. To say he’s talked to me about …. Just the usual topics I guess …. Haven’t found anything special.”

Yokota raised his head slightly and looked at Takahashi as he replied.

“So, is that kid Takekawa in again? face?”

Matsumoto asked Takahashi, wide-eyed and good-natured.

Takahashi didn’t answer Matsumoto, but it was the head guard, Kawasaki, who barked at Matsumoto.

“Keep your mouth shut about things you shouldn’t be prying into.”

As a result, Detective Takahashi returned to Matsuoka City empty-handed. However, there was one phenomenon that impressed him: there was an astonishing lack of discipline in Toba Prison! On the desk in the chief guard’s office was a pornographic magazine. The octavo colorful cover was alive with a pair of naked foreign men and women in sexual positions. Moreover, it was surprising that Chief Warden Kawasaki had not put the magazine away after Matsumoto and the others had entered the room. Takahashi also discovered that the administrators of Toronto Prison openly solicited bribes from the inmates: during a break in the office at noon, he saw through the window that a short inmate quickly slipped a wad of Japanese yen or something like that to a guard who was walking past him, who slipped the yen into his pants pocket as he walked away.

Inspector Ohira sighed on his lips after hearing Takahashi’s report.

“In Japan? There are still prisons like this, it’s horrible!”

The Search Headquarters has adjusted the focus of the investigation to focus its attention on finding signs of Takeshikawa Mighty Man.

The warrant has been issued for nearly ten days now, and there has been no trace of Mukawa Mighty Man at all, and no new reports have been received, as if this ‘lustful and violent demon’ has suddenly disappeared from the air.

As the managing director and vice president of the famous Kyushu-based Oya Trading Company, Raiichi Shirota had always thanked fate in his heart for favoring him. Three months ago, at a Saturday dinner party held by the trading company for its senior staff, Yoichi Harada, chairman and president of the trading company, announced the decision of the top management of the trading company to promote Shirota to the position of vice president of the trading company. Shirota received a standing ovation and was congratulated by his colleagues.

Recently, the construction of a mountain villa belonging to a half-sale was also completed, and the other party sent the key of the villa yesterday.

Shirota of course understood in his heart that the promotion to the post of vice-president was a pre-preparation made by his father-in-law, Yamashige Shigehi, who was the highest decision-maker of the trading company and currently held the post of chairman, for his own impending retirement in two years. Sooner or later, the burden of the Oya Trading Company would have to be placed on his own shoulders, and the fact that his father-in-law had used his face to make the original owner of the mountain villa let himself have the villa on a half-sale, half-gift basis, so that his daughter’s and son-in-law’s long-held wishes could finally be realized, was clearly his father-in-law’s reward for his own diligence in his work.

Late this afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Shirota said goodbye to their father and then drove their own small car toward their mountain house located near the hot springs.

Shirota has asked Chairman Yoichi Harada for a vacation. He and his wife Mieko will spend up to twenty days of their vacation in a quiet and comfortable villa. And nine days later, his daughter Kazuko, who is in Tokyo, will come with her boyfriend Ryosuke Miura to join her family in her parents’ newly acquired villa. At that time, Miura will meet his future in-laws for the first time.

The villa is located halfway up Mt. Beppu, which is a tourist attraction in Kyushu. After driving to a dedicated parking lot in the mid-mountain area, it is a 20-minute walk (through thick woods) to the villa. Mt. Beppu and Mt. Kujiyama are one of the many volcanic clusters in Japan, with many hot springs, ancient temples, and many visitors. And on the more secluded halfway up the mountain, a number of private villas have been built. The grass and trees there are lush, and the environment is beautiful and peaceful. Counting from the city, we arrived at the mountain parking lot after more than two hours.

“It’s really good, it’s just not the same as being in town.”

Mieko got out of the car and looked around at her surroundings, a heartfelt sigh of admiration escaping her lips.

Mieko was thirty-eight years old, two years younger than her husband. Although she was two years shy of turning forty, her favorable and comfortable living environment had enabled her to maintain the delicate skin and luster of a young woman, while her plump physique showed the charm of a mature woman. Her sex life with her husband Shirota was also very harmonious.

“Go up to the villa and check it out, it’s even better!”

Shirota also spoke excitedly. He had visited the villa twice during its construction.

Without enlisting the help of the parking lot workers, Shirota carried a suitcase of his own and led his wife toward the trail across from the car. After more than twenty minutes of traveling through the woods, Mr. and Mrs. Shirota arrived at the wooden fenced gate of their cottage. Mieko couldn’t help but clap her hands and squeal with delight.

“Wow! It’s so beautiful, this is our villa!”

The wooden fence in front of the house, which appeared to be very secluded, had just been painted and was very neat.

“Get in.”

Shirota took his wife’s arm.

The furnishings inside the house had been arranged exactly as her wife had requested, for which Mieko thanked her husband once again.

There was enough food prepared inside the villa for twenty days. Fresh vegetables, on the other hand, had to be driven to the market at the foot of the mountain once every three days. Before going up the mountain, Shirota had taken his wife up to the market to have a look around.

Filled with joy, Mieko entered the kitchen with gusto before taking a break, tied on her white apron, and began to prepare dinner. For Shirota, this trip to the mountains had only one purpose, to have a good time and rest with his wife Mieko. Thoroughly relaxing the chronically tense body and brain that had developed due to the busy management work.

Shirota was wearing a silk nightgown that he had changed into after his shower and was watching a video in his bedroom. The videotapes had been brought along today in a suitcase, two boxes in all, all pornographic movie videos from Europe and the United States. Shirota sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, smoking a fine imported cigar, waiting for his wife who was still in the shower.

Mieko came out of the bathroom wearing a skirted nightgown that showed off her thighs and wiping her hair with a hand towel, Mieko had a plump body and clear skin. She sat down against her husband, her eyes also looking at the television.

On the screen of the TV, a foreign man and woman are making love, both men and women are tall and Nordic, and the place of making love is in a living room. Both of their clothes are on the carpet, the man is sitting in a long leather couch with his legs spread wide, while the woman is kneeling on the carpet in front of the couch and is licking the man’s penis with her mouth.

The image was very clear, the soft labia and the man’s pubic hair were clearly distinguished. The man’s erect penis in the TV was very thick, and the woman took it in her mouth, her cheeks bulging. Shirota and his wife watched the video without making a sound.

The TV raged with close-ups of the man’s penis, thick and long, standing upwards in a slightly curved shape, the glans red and large, the lower end of the penis veiny. The woman was playing with both testicles with one hand while licking deftly around the glans with her tongue. The man in the picture couldn’t stop moaning loudly.

Shirota twisted out the remaining half of his cigarette in the nearby ashtray and wrapped his other arm around his wife’s bare shoulder. Mieko’s body couldn’t help but shudder violently, as spring tides had begun to well up inside her.

Mieko slipped her hand into her husband’s crotch, he wasn’t wearing any underwear under his pajamas, and a penis had long since hardened. Mieko hurriedly took her husband’s penis in her hand, and she felt that her vagina was already wet.

The man on the TV stood up. While his erect penis stretched out, the woman was on her knees, both elbows propped up on the carpet and her head on the floor, but her ass was desperately puckered upwards, a very fat woman’s ass. Shirota’s body began to shake slightly as well. His erect penis was throbbing in his wife’s hand.

The Nordic man pressed his hands against the woman’s ass, his cock against the very bottom of the crack of his ass, and with a thrust, he plunged in. Mieko’s body shuddered and her head rested helplessly on her husband’s arm.

The TV began to resound with ‘flutter, flutter’ pumping sounds as the man’s long, thick penis raced in and out of the woman’s flesh, the woman’s lustful juices already wetting the entire penis. Then a close-up shot of the penis moving in and out of the flesh appeared on the screen as the man’s penis filled the woman’s honey hole to the brim. As the penis pumped in and out, the smooth, tender muscles of the vaginal opening stretched and contracted.

Now it’s an overhead shot from the top down. The woman’s round ass occupies the bottom half of the TV screen, while the top half shows the man’s penis in motion, his straight cock thrusting like an iron bar from the top down into the woman’s pussy.

The shot lasted longer and Shirota hastily pulled his wife to him. Mieko understood what her husband meant; he was going to fuck the way the men on TV did. Mieko hurriedly removed her skirted nightgown and, naked, lowered her head in the direction of the television and stuck her ass out in front of her husband. Shirota also knelt on the tatami mat and opened his pajamas wide, lowering his body towards his wife’s ass.

“Shirota-kun …..”

Mieko’s mouth was starting to make moaning noises. Eyes, however, remained fixed on the TV.

Shirota reached into Mieko’s pussy with his fingers and picked at it, realizing that his wife’s pussy was already very wet. He pressed Mieko’s ass with both hands and with a little pressure, his cock slid into his wife’s hole.

“…. Ah …..”

Mieko shook her head a little harder in comfort.

Shirota watched the TV screen and began pumping in and out of his wife’s flesh.

Mieko had gotten more anxious. She waved her voice.

“…. Shirota-kun …. Faster please …. Harder …. Ah …..”

Mieko’s big plump fat ass actively met her husband’s thrusts.

“Oh …. Oh …..”

Shirota pumped sharply into his wife’s honey hole, wanting to give her and also himself great pleasure on his first night in the villa.

“…. Ahhhh …. Ahh …. Shirota-kun…. The penis is so hot …. So hard …. I’m so happy …. Ah …..”

The man on the video had his eyes tightly closed, his head was raised upward, and the muscles in his face were taut. It looked like it was about to cum. So Shirota’s speed increased even more.

Mieko’s body jolted forward and backward, her mouth gasping for air. Her round ass kept twisting up and down, left and right. Shirota was also rotating his cock hard in Mieko’s cunt.

At that moment, the man on the TV held his breath violently and pulled his cock out of the woman’s hole quickly, aiming for the woman’s deep ass-crack, and a big jet of cum shot out.

“…. Ah …. Ah …. Ah …..”

Mieko, his wife, began to moan loudly without a care in the world.

Shirota felt a tingling, soreness in his glans, and pumped the top even …….. harder.

The next day, Sumida and his wife visited Bideji Temple and Yaeji Temple, and took a bath at Tsurubetsu Onsen, where the couple shared a pool and had a great time throughout the day.

On the morning of the third day, the couple visited Kotoku-ji Temple in the back of the mountain as planned. Although it was a long way to Kotoku-ji, the scenery along the way and the Japanese monuments and artifacts inside the temple were so spectacular that the couple did not feel much fatigue. Lunch was eaten at the temple’s Lenten Garden. On the way back to the villa, the two of them began to feel tired and their walking speed slowed down, and at around 3:00 p.m., Mr. and Mrs. Sumida returned to the villa.

“Gee, that’s exhausting.”

Having returned home, Mieko suddenly breathed a sigh of relief with a double sense of relief.

When she entered the house, Mieko was walking in front of her, and when she saw that her husband didn’t answer, she assumed that Sumida hadn’t entered the house yet, so she craned her head backward to look.

At once, Mieko froze! The delicate little bag in her hand involuntarily slid down to the floor of the living room.

Only to see her husband, Sumida, standing right behind her with a frozen expression on her face. Behind her husband, standing close to her husband’s body was a man who was a head taller than her husband, with a dirty face and a ferocious expression!

Mieko shrieked in shock, and just then the man raised his left hand and swiftly slammed it into her husband’s neck, a short muffled grunt escaping Sumida’s mouth as his body collapsed to the floor. It was then that Mieko saw that the man had a gun in his right hand, and she couldn’t help but faint in shock.

Mr. and Mrs. Sumida awoke to find that they were already lying in their bedroom. Both of their hands and feet had been tightly bound by the man who had attacked them with nylon rope recovered from the house, and they were both lying on the tatami mat in front of the long sofa in the bedroom.

The furnishings inside the bedroom were arranged exactly in typical Japanese style, neat and elegant. The outlaw who had infiltrated the villa was sitting in the long sofa at the feet of Mr. and Mrs. Sumida, smoking his master’s ‘Phantom Silk’ brand cigar in his mouth, with his pistol resting on the sofa where he was sitting. The man looked tall, with short half-inch-long hair and an expressionless face.

“Awake? Let’s talk.”

Takeshikawa Mighty Man dropped the cigar smoke that was still half left in his hand onto the tatami mat and stomped it out with a foot that was wearing a traveling shoe. Eyes looking at Mr. and Mrs. Sumida, he said.

Mieko watched the man’s rude actions with heartache. For his part, her husband, Sumida, glared angrily at Takekawa, his hands and feet bound and unable to move while a vague pain still lingered in his neck.

“Who are you and what exactly do you want?”

Sumida began to shout angrily.

In fact, Takekawa had only one purpose, and that was to hide in Mr. and Mrs. Sumida’s villa for a while. There were many single-family, detached-style villas in the Beppu Mountains, and all of them were in the more secluded mid-level mountains with fewer tourists, making them ideal hiding places. And the people who lived here were all here specifically on vacation, and for a period of time, there would be no one to disturb them. There should also be no shortage of food, drink and other necessities. Hide in such a place for a while, and then when the wind is a little looser and the attention of the police begins to slacken, then go down the mountain with the idea of leaving Kyushu.

The choice of a villa somewhere in the mountains of Beppu as a hideout was decided by Takekawa after a day and a night of hiding in a cave on the outskirts of Fukuoka. Last night, he had traveled overnight in a van driven by a young man to get here. At that time, the young man driving the van let Takekawa into the van after accepting the 2,000 yen Takekawa gave him. Takekawa said he wanted to sleep, so he climbed right into the back seat of the driver’s side.

At first light, Takekawa started up the mountain. At about ten o’clock he slipped through the window of the unplugged bedroom into the villa of Mr. and Mrs. Sumida in the mountains of Beppu. Once inside, he had been waiting nervously for the return of the villa’s owner.

“I’m going to stay at your villa for a while. During this time, the men will not be able to walk around freely, and the women will be responsible for getting me food.”

Takekawa answered the man of honor’s question directly.

“About who I am, it’s best you don’t know.”

After saying that, Wu Chuan’s gaze coldly scanned the duo’s reactions.

Sumida’s lungs were about to explode, where did this come from? The vacation had only just begun, and he had run into this kind of bad luck. Myself and Mieko were actually hijacked by this guy, and he couldn’t believe it was true that such a ridiculous thing happened in broad daylight.

“You hear me? Don’t think anything crooked.”

The man held the pistol in his hand and toyed with it as he said to Sumida who didn’t say a word.

Sumida felt the blood rush upwards. The couple’s hands and feet were tied and they were firmly controlled by the man with the weapon.

“Asshole! This is a tourist destination, there are security guards everywhere, you won’t get away with this.”

Sumida yelled at the thugs with great reluctance. And in reality, he himself knew that the chances of being rescued by someone else were very slim at the moment.

“Security officers don’t come up to your villa for no reason.”

Takekawa was impassive.

“Who the hell are you? What exactly do you want from us?”

Sumida asked angrily once more, and tried desperately to break free of the nylon rope binding his hands and feet. And Takekawa cocked one foot on the knee of the other leg and put the gun back on the couch.

“I’ve already answered you and don’t want to say it again. However, Sumida-kun’s loud shouting will not be heard.”

Takekawa already knew the name of the villa’s owner from the wooden fence gate outside the villa.

“Do you know what will happen if you do this?”

Sumida thought about his identity. Hijacking the vice president of the Oya Trading Company, which was quite famous throughout Kyushu, was not a trivial matter. Takekawa, however, smiled.

“It’s better to look at the results in front of you.”

After saying that, his eyes swept towards the body of the villa’s mistress, Mieko, who was also bound by her hands and feet and was motionless on the tatami mat. And Mieko had long since been frightened to the point of crying. Sumida was furious, he glared at Takekawa, so angry that he could not speak for a moment.

“Better not talk tough. Be a good boy.”

Takekawa said cruelly. The back leaned against the couch.

Sumida’s heart even shrunk. This is a big problem, this guy is not the kind of robber who invades the villa just to get a sum of money, he is also going to stay in the villa, what can be done about it? Sumida’s heart was so anxious that his head began to sweat.

“Then we send you a sum of money and ask you to leave.”

Sumida is starting to give in to this thug.

“Please untie us first.”

“No, no. Can’t untie you.”

The outlaw refused.

“I’ll cut you loose when the time comes, but never now.”

Takekawa knew that the male’s resistance had collapsed.

Indeed, Sumida is completely desperate. The only hope of being rescued is to wait for the arrival of her daughter and her daughter’s boyfriend, Miura. Miura, a good police officer, had taken the opportunity of his vacation to come from Tokyo together with his daughter, a secret that must not be revealed to the criminals. But what will the guy do before the daughter and Miura arrive!!!!

Sumida suddenly remembered his wife Mieko. His heart shrunk again. The criminals must not have spared Mieko, the mistress who was full of womanly vigor!!!!

As expected, Takekawa stood up from the sofa, took two steps forward, and crouched down on Mieko, who was lying beside her husband with her hands and feet bound.

Takekawa had noticed the kind of charm the woman possessed for men at the first sight of the villa’s mistress. Mieko looked no more than thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with a goose-egg shaped face that was very white, rounded thighs, high breasts, and a flat stomach, the kind of woman who had always lived a comfortable life while paying close attention to keeping her body in shape.

Takekawa began to put his hands on Mieko.

“Asshole, what do you want!”

Sumida watched Takekawa’s actions and cracked up in anger.

Ignoring him, Takekawa forcefully wrenched the body of Mieko, who was lying on the tatami mat sideways to her husband, over. Both hands simultaneously pressed down on Mieko’s towering pair of breasts. Mieko was so frightened that her knees immediately bent and she instinctively turned her body in her husband’s direction. However, under the hold of Takekawa’s powerful hands, she was unable to turn the slightest bit.

Sumida saw this guy rubbing Mieko’s breasts hard with both hands and was so angry that he nearly went back to his knees as he roared furiously.

“Stop it! Nasty thing, you can’t do this!”

Mistress Mieko’s breasts were firm, plump and very comfortable to rub. Takekawa’s hands could feel through her clothes that this woman’s breasts were large. All the doors and windows in the house were closed tightly, Takekawa ignored Mieko’s uncontrollable screams and rubbed, scratched and squeezed her huge breasts with both hands at the same time. And, Takekawa also put his hands on Mieko’s face and twisted her cheeks vigorously, causing Mieko to shed tears all over her face in pain.

Suddenly, Takekawa stopped moving as he drank at the woman.

“You! No more howling. Now I’ll untie you and go prepare food for me. If you presume to escape, I will slaughter your husband immediately.”

Takekawa’s face had a vicious look on it as he thought, there’s plenty of time to toy with this woman.

Takekawa ate his dinner right in his bedroom, which was already dark. The meal was all canned food, and Takekawa ate it with a greasy mouth. He asked Mieko to feed Sumida, but Sumida couldn’t eat a single bite; he was still bound by the rope, and Mieko wasn’t eating because she was shaking with fear.

Takekawa stretched and burped several times in rapid succession, then spat a mouthful of thick spit onto the bedroom floor, then stood up, walked over to Mieko, who was clinging to her husband, and reached down to lift her up. Sumida cried out in desperation.

“You can’t do this, I beg you!”

The voice was already breathless.

Mieko was dropped onto the tatami mat’s kari, and Takekawa forcibly stripped the clothes from her body. Mieko twisted her body and once again let out a helpless and agonizing cry.

Takekawa slapped her violently and drank.

“Shut the fuck up, bitch!”

Finally, pulled Mieko’s pantyhose off both feet. Mieko’s white and plump body was naked in front of Takekawa.

“It’s quite good. Madame’s body is so charming.”

Takekawa looked down at Mieko’s flesh, his mouth marveling. Mieko, on the other hand, closed her eyes in despair. Sumida, who was on the side, also twisted her head to the side in pain.

Takekawa was on top of Mieko’s naked torso in one fell swoop, his still greasy mouth bent down to Mieko’s breasts, and Mieko’s shoulders shuddered as he took the light brown nipple into his mouth in one gulp. Takekawa stomped down on top of Mieko in a ‘big’ stance, his mouth ‘cooing and gurgling’ as he sucked on Mieko’s nipple, while one hand stroked Mieko’s face. He gently bit down on the nipple with his teeth and violently lifted it upwards, and Mieko cringed in pain.

Takekawa pressed his mouth to the nipple of the other plump breast, but also took in a small portion of Mieko’s soft breast. He kept arching and nibbling on the nipple with his mouth, and deep teeth marks were suddenly left on the breast. Mieko tried to wriggle her body a bit, but being pressed down by Takekawa’s heavy body, she couldn’t even take a break from moving.

At that moment, Takekawa stood up, and he stripped off the clothes on his body in a couple of moves, his tall and strong body became naked, and his crotch penis was erect and stretched forward. Takekawa straddled Mieko’s body, using both hands to squeeze Mieko’s pair of plump breasts towards the center, causing a deep cleavage to form between her breasts, he began to rub his penis in the cleavage, his thick and long penis squeezing in and out of the cleavage.

“Yo …. Yo …. Yo…. Oh …..”

Takekawa let out a pleasant moan with his mouth wide open. He dropped to his knees on either side of Mieko’s waistline, raising his hips slightly over Mieko’s snow-white belly, and shrugged forward and backward, his hard cock pushing through his cleavage all the way up to Mieko’s throat.

“Haha …. Heh …. Heh …..”

He didn’t push fast or slow, his glans reddened by the grinding.

“Heh heh heh …. Madam’s breasts …. So big …. The groove is also good …. So deep …. Fits the big guy …..”

Takekawa pumped the top on one side and laughed lewdly.

Mieko, for her part, desperately twisted her reddened face to the side, humiliated by a strange man in front of her husband, making her feel ashamed.

Takekawa meanwhile pinched his fingers around his nipples and played with them, continuing to laugh ‘hehehe’.

“…. Mrs. these? Is sleeping with only one man with her husband, right? …. Have you ever thought …. Also do that with other men …. The great lady …. It’s not easy ah …..”

Takekawa stopped moving between his breasts and shrunk his body backward, cupping both of Mieko’s feet with both hands, lifting them upward, and then pressing them downward, Mieko’s body was bent into a ninety-degree shape, and her entire pussy was completely revealed.

Takekawa carried Mieko’s legs on his shoulders, kneeling with his knees on the tatami mat, and lowered his head to look at Mieko’s exposed plump pussy, only to see the two plump labia majora slightly open, and the location of the pussy’s opening was clearly visible due to the thighs being forcibly spread apart. The anus was contracting from the muscle tension, and the ass on the tatami mat was very fat.

“…. Oh …. The big guy is going into the cave …. Ma’am …. Meet the onslaught!”

Takekawa said as he poked his surging penis into Mieko’s slit with force.

“…. Ah ………”

Takekawa’s thick penis caused Mieko’s heart to tremble with pain and she lost her voice and cried out. Sumida’s body also shook violently, his hands and feet tied body lying on his side on the tatami mat, teeth clenched upper lip has begun to ooze blood. For Sumida, it was as if the heavens and the earth had been turned upside down, the world had been darkened, and the Goddess of Fate had abandoned him all at once! The future of things, happy family in this instant by this vicious thug destroyed! The intimacy between husband and wife will also never exist again ……..

Takeshi Chuan knelt in front of Mieko’s body, his head held upward, and very comfortably pumped his long, thick penis in and out of Mieko’s delicate flesh. Every time he pumped, he pushed the entire length of his about one foot long penis in, and when he pulled out, he left only the glans in his pussy. Takekawa opened his mouth and moaned as he pumped.

“…. Ahhhh …. Oh …. Good …. Madam is really good …. Good body …. So white…. So plump…. Her pussy is also good…. So tender…. So warm…. Ah…..”

His head shook from side to side.

Takekawa once again spread his thighs even harder and his cock began to attack gradually and violently. The thick, long and hard penis was rapidly pumping in and out of the vagina.

From time to time, Takekawa also ran his hand violently over the thighs of Mieko, who was slung over his shoulder.

“…. Ah …. Madame’s skin …. Is fine …. And tender …. Really moving …..”

Takekawa was now sweating profusely after his hard pumping and pounding. He pressed both of Mieko’s knees, which were resting on his shoulders, hard with his hands and straightened his upper body. At that moment, Mieko’s ass was also taken and lifted off the tatami mat, and Takekawa straightened his back, his cock fucking even harder in the midst of Mieko’s flesh that had been lifted at the same time. Mieko’s entire body was lifted up, except for her head and neck, which were still resting on the tatami mat. As Takekawa’s intense and rapid pumping movements, Mieko’s head resting on the tatami mat also vibrated forward and backward.

“…. Yo …. Yo …. Yo …. Ah …..”

Takekawa’s pumping cock felt a very pleasurable softness and warmth in Mieko’s vagina, and extreme pleasure filled his body and mind.

“…. Oh …. Oh …. Oh …..”

Mieko’s mouth let out a cloudy, heavy breath, and her face had a very sad expression.

Takekawa held the position and fucked Mieko’s pussy hard for another three hundred or so strokes.

“Ah …….. Ah …………….!!!”

Takekawa pumped and thrust faster, and the muscles in his face began to tense. His belly, on the other hand, tightened against Mieko’s pussy, and his body shook violently as Takekawa finally ejaculated in Mieko’s fresh flesh.

The end of the mob.

Since the thugs took over the villa, Mr. and Mrs. Sumida have been living in hell. Sumida is always tied up, eating, drinking water by his wife to feed, when you want to urinate, in the bedroom by his wife to help in the basin, only when you want to poop, only by Mieko to help, into the bedroom at the other end of the bathroom.

As for the wife, Mieko, because she had to work for Takekawa and take care of her husband, she could still come and go freely indoors the rest of the time, except for when Takekawa was sleeping when she had to have her hands and feet tied, but she had to be within Takekawa’s line of sight. Trying to escape was absolutely impossible. Moreover, the one telephone in the villa had been destroyed by Takekawa.

This thug’s sex drive was incredibly strong, and ever since he first raped Mieko, he had raped her several times a day. Now, a completely desperate Mieko would automatically lie down in front of Takekawa whenever she heard his call.

For a few days, Sumida seemed to have aged more than ten years, his hands and feet had been tied up without any movement. Every day when it was time to eat, he was fed by his wife and ate a little, and the rest of the time, day or night, he leaned drowsily against the dresser in his bedroom. The only thought in his mind now was that this thug should not kill them before he finally left.

That night, the outlaw told Mr. and Mrs. Sumida, in an extremely matter-of-fact tone, that he was a murderer being sought by the police, and that he had been serving his sentence in Tondo Prison in Hokkaido more than half a month ago. He also told them that his name was Takekawa Mighty. He stared at Mieko, who wanted to cry out, and coldly added.

“But no one will ever catch me!”

The villa was already very dirty and disorganized, with bedroom paraphernalia strewn about, closet doors and low cabinet drawers opened and never closed. The floor was littered with used toilet paper and cigar butts, and the villa was already filled with an unpleasant odor.

As per Takekawa’s request, Mieko went into the bathroom and briefly washed her body. When she came out of the bathroom, she had nothing on, and the pubic hair on her belly was dark and stark against her snow-white belly. She walked over to Takekawa who was sitting on the couch waiting for her.

Takekawa was already in a waiting position, his body leaning back against the couch, his legs stretched straight and open, and Mieko came between his legs and squatted down with her naked body.

Takekawa hadn’t been bathing, he was used to the dirtiness of his body, but it was suffering Mieko. Takekawa’s penis had fucked in all the cavities of her body, leaving quite a bit of mucus on it. Mieko unzipped the zipper on Takekawa’s pants, and an unpleasant, fishy smell hit her nose. She forced herself to hold back the nausea in her heart, and began to move according to Takekawa’s request.

After hiding in the villa, Takekawa’s mind was less tense. He had plenty of time to think carefully about his next move. Plus, he had eaten well and rested well here, so he was very energized.

Mieko held the stiffening penis in her hand, took it into her mouth in one gulp, and began to suck on it. A warm sensation came from her lower body, causing Takekawa to inhale deeply in comfort, and a broken moan couldn’t help but come out of her mouth. Takekawa’s lower body began to swell and a gush of pleasure came towards his chest, Takekawa’s mood became more and more aroused as he lowered his head and watched the way Mieko kept sucking on his penis with her mouth. He stroked Mieko’s damp hair with a trembling hand and lifted his two bare feet up on Mieko’s round ass that was squatting in front of him.

Mieko’s tongue was licking and sucking on Takekawa’s cock, and the filth on it had been licked clean by her. Now, she would do whatever she was told to do as long as Takekawa didn’t kill them, and would try to be careful not to anger Takekawa by serving her poorly. Mieko had completely become Takekawa’s sex slave, and she was no longer ashamed of having sex with Takekawa many times in front of her husband, even in very shameless positions. Her spirit had completely broken down.

At that moment, Takekawa had a wicked thought. He cupped Mieko’s cheeks with both hands, relaxed his body a bit, raised his buttocks backward slightly, and began to pee in Mieko’s mouth. Startled, Mieko involuntarily pushed Takekawa with her hands, trying to break free with force, but Takekawa’s two hands gripped her face tightly, making it impossible for her to pull her penis out of her mouth.

Takekawa continued to piss, the warm urine flowing down Mieko’s throat, overflowing out of her mouth too late to swallow and running down her cleavage onto the carpet in front of the couch. Tears flowed from Mieko’s eyes in humiliation.

At this point, Takekawa squeezed her arms again and pressed her down onto the tatami mat, he made Mieko lie on her back while then lifted both her legs with both hands and pressed them hard in the direction of her head, Mieko’s thighs were pressed down so much that they almost touched her breasts, forming a shape similar to a ‘V’, her pussy was completely revealed.

Takekawa’s shoulders were pressed against both of Mieko’s heels, his hands were braced on the tatami mats on either side of Mieko’s waistline, and his upper body was leaning forward, while his lower body was pressed against Mieko’s protruding pussy. After the surging glans slid between the two large labia for a few moments, Takekawa pressed downward, and with a ‘fluttering chi’ sound, his penis poked completely into the vagina.

As soon as she started, Takekawa pumped rapidly, and the bedroom resounded with the crisp ‘pop, pop’ sounds made by the collision of flesh. In just a moment, Mieko felt her vagina on fire. Takekawa was fucking as hard as ever even without any secretions, which was hurting Mieko. She clenched her teeth and desperately held back, only hoping that Takekawa would cum soon.

Takekawa pumped tirelessly into Mieko’s flesh, and moans of pleasure began to escape from the crooked corners of his mouth.

“Ah …. Ah…. Ah…. It’s so good …. It’s so hot…. Madame’s pussy is …. It’s hot …. Like a …. Little fireplace …. Ah…. Ah …..”

Takekawa pumped the top furiously, the glans grinding red and large against the flesh.

“Puff Red!”

“Puff Red!”

The thick cock pushed hard against the deepest part of the pussy one at a time, fucking the two plump pussy lips together with each thrust.

“Yikes …. Yikes …. Ah …..”

Takekawa’s mouth was wide open and he exhaled thick breath all the way up to Mieko’s hair. He fucked lifelessly, as if he wanted to stab his pussy open before he was satisfied.

“…. Ahhhh …. Ahhhh …..”

Takekawa shook his head sharply, moans coming out of his mouth in rapid succession.

After he’d pounded away for nearly another hundred strokes, Takekawa stopped moving for the time being, and he remained in that position, his shoulders once again pressing down hard, and Mieko’s legs were pressed completely against her belly, while her ass was forced up.

Takeshikawa gasped, his ass shrinking back slightly as he pushed his furiously swollen glans against Mieko’s asshole.

“Yikes ……..!!!”

Mieko? Got a violent shudder through her entire body.

“Zip ！！！！”

Takekawa pushed hard, his thick cock poking hard into the narrow anus.

“Ah ！！！！！”

Mieko let out a scream and fainted ………

One of the reasons why Sumida had looked at this villa in the first place was that it was a quiet place, where tourists would not normally come to disturb. But now, this reason in turn left Mr. and Mrs. Sumida with no hope of calling for help.

This was the eighth day of Takekawa’s invasion of the villa.

After dawn, Takekawa stood up from the couch where he had been sleeping. He walked over to Mieko, who had woken up, and untied the nylon ropes that bound her hands and feet. At Mieko’s request, he agreed to open one of the windows in the bedroom in order to convect some fresh air and clear out the strange odor in the house. Sumida was still passed out, covered with a blanket.

Takekawa watched television every day in his bedroom to get the TV coverage of the police’s search for him. He realized that four days ago, the TV news had started to stop reporting on the incident. It was probably because there had been no new developments in the police operation. Now, Takekawa was getting tired of the seven or eight consecutive days of stings. He planned to come down in the next two days, or he had to find a way to cross the strait and sneak into Honshu.

The more than 100,000 yen in cash from Mr. and Mrs. Sumida in the villa and a diamond ring and a gold necklace from Mieko, all of which Takekawa had long ago slipped into his jacket pocket.

Mieko was worried that her husband was suffering from depression, and for the past few days, he had stopped talking. When Mieko fed him every day, he only moved his mouth mechanically and stopped opening it after a few bites. In fact, with the situation at hand coupled with the canned food she ate every day, Mieko herself had lost all semblance of an appetite. Every time she opened a can in preparation for cooking, the sight of its contents made her want to vomit.

And when he saw Takekawa abusing his wife in the bedroom, Sumida’s face began to be expressionless, and he finally entered a state of weakness.

However, both Sumida and Mieko know in their hearts that today is the tenth day since the two of them arrived at the villa, and barring unforeseen circumstances, their daughter Kazuko and her boyfriend, Ryosuke Miura, are due to arrive. Ryosuke Miura is an excellent criminal police officer, and by then the couple will have hope of being rescued.

The kitchen was littered with thrown away canning containers. It was dirty on the stove and on the floor. Mieko was too lazy to clean it, the exhaust fan broke on the second day of use, and the kitchen smelled of canned goods all over.

Mieko was wearing a casual singlet with no bra on top and no pantyhose underneath. Takekawa said it was for officer convenience. She stood listlessly at the kitchen stove mixing juice drinks and preparing breakfast for Takekawa. In the back of her mind, she prayed that her daughter Kazuko and Miura would arrive early.

At that moment, Takekawa quietly pressed up again from behind. Mieko sighed in her mind, it looks like she’ll have to be abused by this guy one more time today.

Takekawa squatted down behind the standing Mieko, his face pressed against Mieko’s plump ass as he ran both hands around Mieko’s waistline and up her legs. After a while, he told Mieko to hold both hands on the stovetop and pucker her ass up.

Mieko’s ass obediently puckered up, her pants straining against her ass. Takekawa reached down to the front of Mieko’s pants and pulled the zipper down, then slowly pulled down the pants that encased her ass.

Takekawa spread the crack of Mieko’s ass with his thumbs, admiring the inside, and after a while, he stuck out his tongue and licked it, ignoring the fact that Mieko’s pussy wasn’t clean.

Alas! Mieko shook her head hopelessly, this guy was such a lustful maniac, he was so desperate for a woman’s body that he wouldn’t spare a moment. At the same time, she was also very worried that Takekawa would sodomize her anus again.

Takekawa’s face was buried in Mieko’s ass, his nose right up against the anus. Mieko’s ass was huge, so the crack was deep. But now it had been broken open completely by Takekawa, and the anus showed a hole the size of a pinky finger. Takekawa curled his tongue and pushed it towards the asshole, and Mieko’s bent body shook a little, unable to say whether it was comfortable or painful.

After all, a soft tongue is much better than a thick, hard penis. Mieko was worried that Takekawa would turn his tongue licks into hard stabs of his penis again after a while.

Takekawa’s tongue jumped deftly around the small hole in her anus, and Mieko felt a tingle. And at that moment, Takekawa stood up all of a sudden. Mieko’s heart was in her throat all of a sudden as well, and her body suddenly tensed up.

Takekawa stood up straight and spit into his hand before smearing it on the glans. He used his hand to force Mieko’s ass crack apart, and with his glans pressed against his asshole, he pushed forward and stabbed in. The already unhealed wound was torn again, blood flowed out, and a moan of pain escaped Mieko’s mouth. Takekawa steadied his violently trembling ass with both hands and began to pump hard, the soft squeezing sensation of his anal sphincter giving him infinite pleasure.

“Ah …. Oh …. Oh …..”

A moan of extreme comfort escaped Takekawa’s lips. His penis began to move in and out of his anus rapidly, and Takekawa pumped hard against Mieko’s anus with no regard for his opponent. He pushed his body even straighter, his head thrown back, his wide-open mouth letting out excited grunts, and the speed of his pumping and thrusting increased.

“…. Ah …. Ah …. Madam …. These days …. Really …. Thank you …. You …. You have made my …. Life is …. Good …. Good day …. Ah…. Madame’s body…. So plump…. So charming …. Ah ………”

Takekawa slammed Mieko’s ass like crazy. Mieko’s body shook back and forth as Takekawa grabbed Mieko’s ass so hard that his fingernails sank into the muscle ………..

After Takekawa left Mieko’s body, Mieko collapsed on the floor in front of the stove. Throughout the morning, Mieko was unable to eat anything at all due to the pain drilling through her anus; and Sumida only drank half a glass of juice.

For his part, Takekawa sat down at the table and devoured the three cans of beef that he had for lunch, as well as a large drink.

Sumida and Mieko secretly waited for Kazuko and Miura’s arrival with anxious feelings. It was already noon, and it was about time for Kazuko and Miura to arrive, having come from Kari-Aguri. They never took their eyes off Takekawa, they wanted to see how he would react when he realized that someone was suddenly coming.

After being rescued by Miura and the others, what the future life will be like, neither Sumida nor Mieko are thinking about it now, only seeking to get out of the miserable situation in front of them sooner.

After twelve noon, there seemed to be a human voice outside the house.

At first, it seemed that Takekawa hadn’t heard it. But Sumida and Mieko heard it. It must have been their daughters who had come, and their spirits were lifted.

Takekawa was leaning back on the couch with Mieko’s necklace in his hand, admiring it. The necklace was found in a drawer of the dresser in the bedroom.

Sumida and his wife held their breaths and watched in unison for the reaction of Takekawa, who seemed to be unaware of what was going on outside, Sumida and Mieko hoped that their daughters and the girls would be able to notice what was wrong inside from the outside so that they could be prepared for it. At the very least, in the sudden sight of Takekawa, Miura, as a detective, would be able to take him down in one fell swoop.

Takekawa had a gun, and he wondered if the vacationing officer had a gun on him. This was the only thing that Sumida felt worried about in the hope that Miura had placed in subduing Takekawa. Even if he didn’t have a weapon, as a well-trained Japanese criminal police officer, he would have no problem subduing a rude gangster with his alertness. That was the thought Sumida tried hard to convince himself of.

The house? The voice of someone on the side got louder, it was the voice of his daughter Kazuko. Takekawa’s face froze for a moment. He quickly slipped his hands into his pockets and stood up in a flash.

Sumida and Mieko were so nervous that their bodies couldn’t stop shaking.

Takekawa held his gun in his hand and whispered to the two men.

“No shouting or I’ll kill you!”

After saying that, Takekawa picked up his gun and hurried toward the living room.

At this moment, Takekawa made a fatal mistake due to his sudden nervousness; after he left, Mieko’s hands and feet in the bedroom were not tied up, and were free to move around. Moreover, one of the windows in the bedroom towards the courtyard of the villa was still open.

Takekawa went behind the living room door and quietly lifted the curtain of the window next to him and looked out. And in the bedroom, Sumida’s mind cleared all of a sudden, and he leaned against the dresser, trying to straighten up, his head looking around the room, and he spotted the window that Mieko had opened in the morning. It was from here that Takekawa had felt his way into the villa in the first place. He hastily passed a glance to Mieko.

And at that moment, Mieko was standing outside the bedroom door, holding her breath and listening to the movement in the living room. Not noticing the situation on Sumida’s side. Sumida was in a hurry, the negligence in the bedroom would be over if Takeshi Kawa found out. He twisted his arms and legs on the floor, his mouth making ‘shh, shh’ sounds to Mieko.

Mieko’s head whipped around to look at her husband. Only to see that Sumida was desperately handing himself a wink. When Sumida saw that his wife had seen him, he immediately twisted his head hard again in the direction of the open window. Understanding, Mieko quietly left the edge of the bedroom door in her bare feet and approached the window. The window sill was only half a man high, and Mieko glanced at her husband and began to climb up onto the sill with the maximum strength of her body.

By this time, the crisp sound of her daughter Kazuko calling out for her mom and dad had come from the living room door. Mieko had practically rolled off the windowsill into the courtyard. As soon as her body hit the ground, she immediately climbed up and ran outside recklessly on her bare feet and howled at the top of her voice.

“Somebody! Help!!!”

Standing in front of the living room, Kazuko and Miura were waiting for their parents in the house to open the door, when they were suddenly shocked to hear the sound of a woman screaming wildly from the courtyard next to the house. Then, they saw their mother, Mieko, running over to them barefooted and terrified.

Kazuko’s heart shrunk as she dropped what she was holding and scrambled to her mother, while Miura, who was a detective after all, was instantly alerted to something strange in the house. He hastily sidled up against the side of the living room door.

It was a good thing that, according to Japanese police regulations, criminal police officers were likewise allowed to wear weapons while on vacation, in case an emergency situation arose for the performance of their duties. Miura immediately pulled the pistol from his body and cocked it.

“Your father is still in the house …. Call Miura to save him …. That’s a wildcard …. Takekawa Slugger ………”

“Takekawa slugger!!!”

Miura’s mind was blown. It turned out that this guy was still in Kyushu and had taken refuge in Kazuko’s parents’ villa.

About the murderer, Takekawa Mighty Man, Miura had already learned about it in the warrant that Matsuoka City had sent out to police all over the country. And he had heard that since then, there had been no news of this murderer. So this is where he’s hiding.

Miura’s mind was instantly on high alert, and he tensed his face, holding his rifle and barking at the door.

“Takekawa slugger! Listen, I’m police officer Ryosuke Miura, drop your weapon and surrender now!”

No one in the room agreed.

In the courtyard in front of the house, the mother, Mieko, and her daughter were hugging and crying.

Miura’s ignorance of the situation in the house and the lack of response from those inside after the shouting made him anxious. He gripped his pistol tightly and bellowed again into the house.

“Takekawa, come out!!!”

After another while, the house remained silent.

Just then, the three other male officers who had come up to Mt. Beppu for a visit with their colleague Miura and the two female officers who had been invited by Kazuko arrived at the wooden fence gate of the villa. Miura’s eyes lit up and he called out to his colleagues.

“Attention! Takekawa Slugger is in the house!!!”

The colleagues understood at once. The trained officers quickly surrounded the villa.

At around 5:00 p.m. on the same day, Detective Sergeant Ohira Kazuma of the Matsuoka Police Station, along with three other detectives from the Search Headquarters, urgently rushed to the Sumida Villa in the mountains of Beppu. The ‘Succubus Demon’, Takekawa Mighty Man, had been killed on the spot due to arrest. The male owner of the villa, Sumida, was shot in the neck by Takeshikawa and was sent to a hospital down the mountain; the female owner, Mieko, was also sent to the hospital.

“Finally got rid of this demon!!!”

Kazuma Ohira let out a long breath.