It was the street located in the center of the town. She was bumped on the shoulder by the drunken clerk, and Kagawa held her body, the sensation of soft skin conducted to Kagawa’s palms, and the man’s lust incited.
Even though he was a teacher, he was a man himself. Yoko’s flesh is not comparable to his own wife’s middle-aged, fattened flesh, and it is important to possess Yoko’s flesh decisively.
When Yoko arrived at the school as a trainee student, he saw the opportunity.
Kagawa thought to himself: he was her direct tutor. It could be emphasized that the work relationship was just a shallow drink, and no one would think much of it, and if the school authorities did find out about it, they could get away with all the suspicions by pushing the story that they were conducting a teaching coaching session.
The question is whether Yoko is coming to the appointment or not.
When Yoko finally arrives, Kagayama realizes that she seems to have consumed less alcohol and is not wary of him.
When Kagawa proposes a drink to her, she gurgles and toasts with Kagawa. Kagawa chatted and laughed with Yoko, but at the same time, he touched her body as if it was nothing, to satisfy his own desire.
‘Well ……’ Yoko choked on her wine.
She pushed Kagawa’s hand away and ran to the courtyard walkway, vomiting the contents of her stomach out, she spit out all the whiskey like she was squatting down to take a shit.
Kagawa reached out and stroked her back as she felt the sky spinning in front of her, as if she were going to fall into the yard. To wherever, anyway, she was eager to lay down quickly and rest for a while.
‘Heh …… heh ……’ She kept vomiting, just throwing up gooey liquidy stuff.
”You can’t hold out after all, you’d better go and take a rest!”
Kagawa’s hand went under her dorsum and took the opportunity to hug Yoko, the tips of his fingers touching her breasts, and he smiled all over Yoko when he saw that she didn’t mind.
Yoko stood up and reached out to brace herself against the wall, trying to adjust her breathing.
At that moment, Kagawa’s mind, the signboard of ‘Love Hotel’ encrusted with neon lights appeared.
Walking out from the back of this courtyard, there is a human street This street high-rise building, there is the opening of the ‘love hotel’, in the past whenever he was drunk to go home, always want to go in to have fun.
The opportunity has finally come to have a sexual partner, and, as this sexual partner is in need of care, she can take advantage of the opportunity to satisfy her own sexual desires.
Kagawa hugged Yoko tightly and left the courtyard, ignoring whether anyone was paying attention to him or not, he entered the front door of the ‘Hotel of Love’ with his arm around Yoko.
A woman about fifty years old and wearing a kimono led them into a room.
As soon as you enter, there is a parlor on the right hand side with an eight-tatami-meter wide Japanese-style room with futon bedding for two people, and on the left hand side of the entrance, there is a bathroom and a dressing room side by side.
When the practitioner who had led them to their room left, Kagawa immediately hugged Yoko and kissed her, groping her breasts across her top.
‘Let go! Don’t do that!’ Yoko instinctively resisted. In short, she just wanted to lie down and rest now. However, this was the ‘Hotel of Love’. Kagawa must force her into submission.
”Please let me go take a shower first!” Yoko shook herself fiercely as she ran into the bathroom as soon as she pushed away Kagawa’s arm around her shoulders.
She undressed as fast as she could, and the mirror in the dressing room reflected Yoko’s face: bloodless and very pale.
Between this week, Yoko was physically and mentally exhausted, thin as a demon ah! Yoko sighed secretly in the bathroom.
The next door to the locker room was the restroom, and that’s when she began to remember that she had been shaved of her pubic hair.
Yoko heard the door open and Kagawa burst into the restroom.
Yoko bent her upper body and looked down at her lower abdomen. The area where the shame hair had originally grown was as snow-white as if it was transparent.
The white part, along the slit of the flesh, is in the shape of an oval.
Yoko began to shower with hot water. Perhaps the drunkenness had spread to all parts of her body, and the headache eased a little. However, the area where the pubic hair had been shaved, perhaps due to a skin allergy, instead felt a tingling pain, and became red and burning hot again.
Yoko hears a knock on the bathroom door, and a completely naked Kagawa surprises her by peeking her upper body into the bathroom.
He also wore a pair of glasses. The glass mirror was immediately covered with a layer of white moisture.
‘No! You may not come in!’ Yoko shouted.
Still, Kagawa barged into the bathroom, his entire body a brownish complexion, covered in accumulated obese fat. The thing between his legs was exposed in the thick pubic hair, hanging downward. Because it was not yet erect, the foreskin was all wrinkled horizontally, and it looked like a giant earthworm to Yoko’s eyes.
Kagawa hugged Yoko from behind. He pivoted Yoko’s arms around her chest and reached out to touch her breasts, causing her to raise her back.
‘Ah …… Kagawa-sensei ah!’ Yoko moaned sweetly as she felt something smooth sliding against her buttocks and she pushed up her upper body.
Her mouth was half open as she let the shower drizzle hot water over her body.
‘You only have one week left of your internship. And actually only five days from tomorrow. Let’s get intimate!’
Kagawa brushed Yoko’s hair from the bottom up, his mouth on her thin ear, chirping with the hot water spraying down as Kagawa sucked.
Kagawa rubbed Yoko’s breasts, admiring their elasticity. Pink nipples showed through her fingers, and Yoko’s breathing tensed as her nipples were gently pulled.
Kagawa’s hand touched Yoko’s stomach again. It quickly slid its hand to the pubic mound. The palm of his hand pressed against the pubic mound and slowly stroked it like he was searching for something.
‘Mr. Nan …… you ……’
‘Ughhh! Don’t you touch ……’ Yoko crouched down. She clutched her breasts and knees once more, blinking and glaring at Kagawa.
”Mr. Nan …… you?!”
‘You go out …… please hurry up and get out ……’
Kagawa put his hand on Yoko’s shoulder. Yoko pushed his hand away. At that moment, the back of her hand inadvertently touched Kagawa’s erection at a right angle.
‘Mr. Nan …… you ……’
Kagawa’s hand once again rested on Yoko’s shoulder. Pulling her hard, Yoko seemed to fall as if she was about to fall, and collapsed onto the floor padded with bath towels behind her, the back of her head touching the ground as well.
Kagawa’s hands pressed firmly against Yoko’s stomach, staring at her hairless pubic mound.
”Ugh, Ms. Nan, you don’t have pubic hair? ……’
‘No! No ah ……’
‘Very sexy! Even the slit can be seen directly ……’
Kagawa put his face close to Yoko’s hairless area and licked at the pubic mound.
‘You shaved yourself!’
The clit was also exposed, and Kagawa asked as he ran the tip of his tongue over it while glaring askance at Yoko.
Yoko was tempted to tell Kagawa: it was shaved off after being raped by Watanabe, the janitor.
‘Ah …………’
Yoko replied with sighs and moans instead. Even if her lower body was slightly stimulated, she was so excited that her pink slit, dripped with sticky nectar.
Kagawa uncovered Yoko’s vaginal opening and used his tongue and fingers to caress her lower body.
Yoko burrowed upward like a soil worm, the top of her head bumping against the tub.
Kagawa chooses Yoko’s upper body and presses her against the edge of the bathtub. Raping her behind her back in a standing position, Yoko braced her arms against the tub and lay on her buttocks.
Kagawa’s hands ended on Yoko’s slender waist, and after a few pumps, the rod spasmed violently, and the dirty liquid shot out with a gurgle.
”There are still such things for miles! I’ll use it too!’
After Kagawa and Yoko had done their thing, they grabbed an object that someone had thrown over the side of the tub.
Yoko was bent at the knees, her upper body crouched over the edge of the tub, still gasping for air from the aftermath of her intercourse.
What Kagawa grabbed in his hand was an enema, an empty one. A total of four were thrown down next to the bathtub, and he picked them up one by one.
Only the last one picked up was unused. Kagawa thought, “Maybe it’s something used by a guest who stayed there before! If it were a hotel, the room would be cleaned up as soon as the guests left. However, in this kind of ‘love hotel’, there might not even be anyone to inspect the bathroom, perhaps because these enemas were thrown in a corner of the bathroom, and could not be found with just a cursory glance.
And in fact, even Yoko herself entered the bathroom to take a shower and didn’t notice any of this.
Kagawa had first seen them when he thrust into Yoko’s ass and ejaculated into her.
‘Some of the residents are really nasty! Four enemas, three used up ……’
Kagawa caressed Yoko’s leathery buttocks. Fingers were running down the groin.
”Ah, ah …… Well!”
Yoko shifted her hips, her breasts pressing against the edge of the tub, her nipples standing out even more.
”There’s only one, I don’t know if it’s effective or not, but it seems to have been left behind on purpose, so I might as well use it!”
Kagawa was starting to get hot as he played with this kind of thing for the first time. But he himself had just finished cumming, and it was up to Yoko to react if it was fun or not.
Kagawa’s thick arms were wrapped around Yoko’s waist, and she was still huffing and puffing, completely unsure of what Kagawa intended to do after that.
‘Pink daisy petals! No, it’s the stamen! Maybe it’ll hurt a little!’ Kagawa pressed her face against Yoko’s buttocks and dripped sticky saliva onto the forward chrysanthemum-shaped anus.
Yoko rocked her hips slightly, and Kagawa’s saliva flowed down to her perineum and inside her vagina.
Kagawa bit the lid off the enema with his mouth and spit it out behind him with a poof, holding the enema up in front of his face.
Yoko probably realized Kagawa’s intention, she shrunk her waist. Kagawa hurriedly held Yoko’s hips, and pushed the front of the enema, against the center of the chrysalis, in at once.
‘Umm, stop …… don’t …… uh-‘ Yoko shook her waist by her own will, already knowing that that her anus was being penetrated by Kagawa with a foreign object.
(Do you still want anal sex?)
Some days ago, while lying in the school’s health room, she was assaulted by her gym teacher, Yoshio Nakura, and experienced anal sex for the first time. She remembered the extreme pain she felt at that time.
‘Don’t do this ……’
Yoko shook her waist, but Kagawa’s wrists held her abdomen firmly.
Yoko saw an empty enema. In a split second, liquid was injected into the bowels.
‘Don’t do that kind of thing …… don’t be kooky ……’
Yoko had finally gotten an enema. If she didn’t go to the restroom soon to clean up, she would be in a terrible mess.
She heard a plop and a contraction between her anuses as soon as the enema was pulled out.
”Ha, ha, one minute, two minutes! Don’t you move!’
Kagawa, his face full of grease and a terrifying grin tossed the enema to the floor and pushed his glasses, which had slipped down the bridge of his nose, upward.
‘Restroom! Let me go to the restroom!’
Yoko shook her naked body and crashed against the side of the tub as Kagawa reached out and wrapped her arms around Yoko’s hips.
Yoko didn’t eat lunch. Hasn’t eaten anything decent since breakfast.
At the janitor Watanabe’s, she’d only had cheap, watered-down whiskey. And then, when Kagawa took her to a fast-food restaurant-style wine bar, she also just had some small dishes and watered-down foreign liquor. And all of those things were spit out as soon as they left the store.
Yoko’s abdomen gurgled, a sound from her internal organs, and she defecated all at once.
‘Hurry! Please, help!’
Yoko’s attention was focused on the anus. The anus felt an extreme pain.
”Just bear with me for a little while longer! Hold it as long as you can, you’ll feel better later.”
Kagawa clapped and clapped and stoked Yoko’s tense buttocks.
Yoko couldn’t move. If she moved, it was as if her anus was going to split open, as if her insides were going to squeeze out of her body.
‘Ah, ah ……’ Yoko yelled from inside the bathroom, and Kagawa immediately got up, the rod between her legs already restored to its sexuality with a raging erection.
Red-faced and scandalized, Yoko ambled her face to the side of the tub and squatted down to hold back the pain of defecation.
Kagawa began to get scared, thinking if he had driven Yoko crazy due to his over-the-top behavior.
Kagawa’s whole body shivered, but the unwritten thing became more and more erect, and even the root of his testicles felt pain.
He didn’t have time to pay any attention to that and quickly took a few steps back, his waist hitting and the handle of the gate.
‘Heh! Heh …… Oh!’
Yoko had spit the yellow gastric juices inside the bathtub. Then she jerked around and lowered her back like a squatting washi potty.
Yoko thought to herself, “You want to see a woman’s shy posture so badly, I’ll let you see it! You’ve had your fill of it!
She wanted to curse at Kagawa, who was frowning sadly and looking down at her, but she didn’t.
The sound of something soft hitting the ground was heard, and what came out between Yoko’s legs ran all over the floor.
Yoko shows her ghostly face and stares at Kagawa with glazed eyes as she really does have a bowel movement.
”Mr. Nan, I’m so sorry!”
Kagawa bathed Yoko, who was sitting in the dirt and in a trance, and helped her rinse her body.
The dirt washed away from the drain, but in Kagawa’s eyes, a deep and unforgettable impression was left of Yoko’s out-of-whack gesture.
Kagawa picked up Yoko and made her bend her knees, picking her up tightly and forcing her out of the bathroom and onto the bed.
Yoko must be brought to her senses. Kagawa grabbed her breasts and shook them, also directing his hand into her slit to tickle it.
It was completely tantamount to bullying. However, Yoko was also getting a little angry.
Kagawa was like a hungry wolf that had lost its rationality, and became complacent with the prey it had caught.
Kagawa himself went mental. When he felt Yoko’s whole body start to heat up, he pressed against her.
‘I’ll get off here!’ Yoko got out of the cab. After Kagawa paid the fare, he followed Yoko.
Yoko entered the school through the small gate. The dark shadow of the school building loomed ahead.
‘What are you doing back at school?’
Kagawa asked, grabbing Yoko’s shoulder.
Yoko pushed Kagawa’s hand away and ran across the campus toward the school building.
But the school building’s elevator was closed. Yoko turned to the fire-walking staircase, made thumping footsteps, and sprinted upstairs.
‘Teacher Nan! What’s wrong with you?’
Kagawa followed her up the stairs.
Yoko went up to the fourth floor and out onto the roof.
In front of her was the vast blue night sky. The faint sound of a car exhausting its fumes could be heard.
”Teacher Nan! What’s wrong with you? Aren’t you going home?’
Kagawa asked as he once again wrapped his arm around her shoulders. Yoko slowly turned around and glared angrily at Kagawa.
Yoko’s eyes, radiating red light in the darkness.
‘It’s better if everything in such a school is finished! It’s better if all the teachers and students are dead!
Yoko finished with a frightening smile on her face, then ran with staggering steps toward the reinforced concrete enclosure on the roof ……
‘Mr. Nan ……’
Kagawa sensed that Yoko was acting abnormally, so he immediately ran closer to her.
The two tangled and twisted, crashing against the fence.
Watanabe Kanji, the janitor who was patrolling the campus, was at that moment recalling Yoko’s pubic hairless pubic mound.
He couldn’t help but look upward when he seemed to hear someone yelling over the roof:
Pounding into his eyes were two writhing figures ……