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Hey guys and gals, I’m posting again. I’m sorry that this novel isn’t the complete story either. I can’t help it, the publisher of Japanese translated novels in China has never been very responsible. Even the author of this novel is a random Japanese writer, so I have to label it as original unknown. The sequel to this novel is called “The Secret Art of Pleasing” – if the information on the back of the book is correct, I hope someone who has this book can provide it. Thank you!

chapter i. the requiem of abuse

1

The funeral of the Toho Group’s chairman, Kihiko Naganouchi, was held with great pomp and circumstance at Sengoku, Setagaya-ku. The cause of death was a drowning accident caused by a sailboat, in the prime of his life at the age of forty-four …….

After unbuckling the straps of her funeral dress, Kazumi put her hand on her chest. She had been so busy from the overnight until the funeral was over that she hadn’t slept for about two days. Although she was only twenty-six years old, as soon as the tension was relieved, the feeling of fatigue immediately followed.

It wasn’t just the hundreds of people from the funeral parlor and the visitors who came to pay their respects that we had to deal with. There were also magazines and camera crews swarming around.

Despite that, I didn’t feel like going to sleep at all. My body felt hot all over, and I could tell from the tightness of my breasts under the sash that it was due to my desire.

While touching the white, sagging breasts with her fingers.

“Ah ……”.

That kind of keen sensation was just a bit beyond imagination. If you ran your hand from the base of her twin peaks, all the way along the ridge to the top, it would be even more unspeakably beautiful.

Trembling on one side, Kazumi bent up the toes of her feet that were wearing white socks. It was probably because this sweet shock made it unforgettable for a long time!

Two years of married life with Kihiko had not been quite so happy. The last year in particular had been spent sleeping in separate rooms. Although she felt resentment in her heart, she didn’t want to let him embrace her perfunctorily. And this love wanted to spurt out in a rush with the end of her husband’s funeral.

Opening the hem of the mourning dress revealed a pair of even-lined feet. Though so slender below the knee, the thighs, above the knee, possessed the voluptuousness of a married woman.

And at the bottom of those thighs, there were white panties wrapped around that bulging yet seductive part.

If you flick it with your fingers, the ripples of pleasure will spread to all parts of your body. If you push the bulge upward with your fingers, it will be even more enjoyable.

Even now it seemed to be overflowing. It would be hard to undo if that happened, and up until now, whenever she had encountered a carnal need, she had always ruled it out with her own reasoning.

As she put her hand back on the sash, she suddenly heard a noise downstairs. Kazumi thought it was probably an illusion! Because the maid and the driver, too, had gone back to their respective houses.

Although Kazumi had heard of thieves who specialized in preying on the funeral incense ceremony, a house like theirs didn’t seem to be that easy to invade.

Because of that, it was especially noticeable to Kazumi. She straightened her mourning clothes and went out of the dormitory. A light was leaking from the Japanese room downstairs that served as an altar.

“Who’s there?”

After Kazumi screamed, she opened the paper door that was only open a few centimeters. At the same time she was gagged with a cloth from behind. She screamed and struggled at the same time, and when she inhaled the drug that seeped into the cloth, she lost consciousness.

2

Feeling a slight pain in her wrist, Kazumi regained consciousness. As soon as she opened her eyes, she realized that there was darkness all around her. She twisted her body and frowned. Her hands were tied to her head with ropes.

However, both feet could stand on the ground, the pain in the wrists could be slightly reduced by the support of the legs, and the mouth was gagged with a towel.

Kazumi couldn’t figure out why this had happened. All she could remember was that she was somehow drugged by someone and made unconscious.

(Could they have been kidnapped ……)

While thinking about this, a light suddenly appeared before her eyes. Exposed to the light used for taking pictures, Kazumi looked a bit dazzled.

Nonetheless, she probed forward as best she could avoiding the glare.

A funeral altar has been discovered up ahead. Therefore, it can be concluded that he was not kidnapped. In the center of the two bright lights on the left and right, a video camera was set up.

A man came up behind the VCR. Kazumi’s eyes widened as she saw that the man was wearing a hood that only showed part of his eye opening. The rest of him was wearing only a pair of blue boxers.

The body was about a hundred and eighty centimeters, without a bit of flab, with brown and toned muscles. And the front of those boxers was already bulging. Kazumi quickly and woefully fled her gaze away.

The man leaned forward as if to boast there, and under the mask, the man’s eyes were so cold and gazed at Kazumi with a beastly lust.

The beauty possessed by that beautiful announcer who in the past would have been known as Toho TV remained unchanged by the years. The mourning look of the young woman who was already moving, drifted away from the beauty of the chu-chi.

Moreover, Kazumi, who was a wife, in addition to the clean beauty of the so-called intellectual beauty representative of the announcer era, had added the mature beauty of being the president’s wife.

Kazumi cowered in fear. At that moment he suddenly felt the man’s eyes, as if they were familiar.

Without a word, the man walked behind Kazumi and pushed his hands forward to the chest in front of him, groping it without fear.

“Woo …… woo ……”

Kazumi’s mouth moaned from under the towel. The rope hanging down from the beams of the roof tied her arms, and she curled up as she tried to pull on the rope in a deadly attempt to draw it in while curled up.

The man’s hands, not caring about her reaction, still slipped their hands into those delicate, yet firm breasts to rub them.

Because she felt so unpleasant, Kazumi’s whole body felt trembling. There wasn’t the slightest bit of that sweet feeling that she had once had in the dormitory. There was only disgust and terror.

As soon as the man’s hands moved away from her breasts, they moved to her waist, and then to those tiny hips, leaving the layer of mourning clothes and groping without a care in the world.

Kazumi wriggled around, scoping out the man’s intentions in the process. He wasn’t supposed to be a thief, and it was obvious that what he wanted wasn’t money, but her body. But then again, it wasn’t the purely erotic type.

He even had enough lights and video equipment. And he chose the night of her husband’s funeral to commit the murder. It seems to have a special purpose.

The man’s hands grabbed the hem of the mourning dress, and the white bra, and lifted them all the way up by the feet.

“Well ……”

Kazumi desperately pressed her hands together to try and prevent it, but there seemed to be no defense against it, and that mere piece of rope was enough to strip her of all resistance.

She stripped down to her thighs, which were slim, stretched and full, and would have been perfect for the tight mini pants she was wearing.

When he had rolled all the way to his waist, he was finally stopped by the straps of his kimono.

Kazumi turned her back and, unconsciously, bent her legs into an arch, trying to escape the camera of the video camera.

The lower half of the body has those white pants in addition to those white boxers. Normally when wearing a kimono, one doesn’t wear boxers. And it was not worn during the through-the-night, but today, since it was a long day, it was worn.

Of course it was a simple, unadorned pair of panties. But it was a bold cut, with a thin string attached to the waistband and a thin cloth wrapped around the back, between the buttocks, to hold out the two rounded mounds.

It was a kind of provocative panties that were not often worn when wearing Western-style clothes. However, when wearing a kimono, the shape of the panties is not exposed due to the texture of the cloth, so there is no chance of losing one’s senses.

Granted, it was always embarrassing for Kazumi to wear something like that inside while performing a funeral in front of her husband’s altar.

The man grabbed what appeared to be two hemispheres that were trying to break out of their boxers.

“Woohoo ……”

That frightened and shrunken Kazumi, that lip on her snow-white neck, suddenly shivered. Those lips were clenched tightly. And that man put his hands to his breasts again, using all his strength to remove the mourning clothes, and at that moment those two plump breasts, also popped out.

3

The two ample breasts that ran out from the mourning clothes were a bit out of tune with her sensualist looks. It was as if there were two wall clocks hanging from that slim figure.

It was as perfectly hemispherical as her hips, and the nipple in the center was slightly upturned as if it had been suspended by a thread, and needless to say it was a light pink color.

And the man, with his five fingers, copied those two fleshy globes from bottom to top and rubbed them to his heart’s content.

“Oh ……”

Kazumi shivered straight inside. Exposing her skin in front of a man and even having her breasts rubbed hadn’t happened in over a year. But that kind of rubbing was not a caress, rather it was a mess. It was a caress that the young were hungry for like wild animals.

It was a man with a long body and large hands, and those two breasts, too, were full from his fondling.

The man’s lips sucked from the neck down to the base of the ear, one hand continuing to ravage the breasts while the other one felt down to the belly.

“Oh ……”

As if her whole body was assaulted by a chill, Kazumi desperately tried to curl her thighs. The thick fingers that slid down to her lower abdomen, stroking the top through her white panties, were beginning to explore the deeper, softer bottom.

Grabbing the tip with the palm of her hand and using those four remaining fingers, she began to rub the part that was located in the depths as Kazumi tightly clamped her feet together.

As the wife of the president of the Toho TV station in King’s Landing, or in her announcer days, as well as in her student days when she was known as the Empress’s Daughter of Talent and Virtue, she had never been treated like this by a man.

At least in the present world, there wasn’t a situation where someone was allowed to make such a move on her, or at least it hadn’t been thought that it would actually happen.

But now there was actually a man, a complete stranger, doing whatever mischief he pleased with her body, fondling the admittedly beautiful breasts, abusing her ass, and stroking the bulge in her boxers.

It was a nightmare. The man then moved his hands and lips away from the complex that he had fantasized about while masturbating in his bedroom. From behind, he touched the edge of the panties with his fingers.

“Wow ……”

Closing her eyes, Kazumi instinctively looked away. The trunks were pulled down from her ass.

(about to be violated ……)

In desperation her anger exploded.

That was simply the way of a bad man. If he had violated her, he could have taken off her mourning clothes and hugged her all he wanted while she was unconscious. But he didn’t do that, mainly because he wanted to use a video camera to capture her features as she suffered from shame and humiliation.

If I resisted and struggled, I would fall into that man’s trap. Even though I thought that, when the man’s hands invaded the skin underneath the mourning clothes, I couldn’t just let him do whatever he wanted, and I couldn’t just sit back and wait for him to do something if he was violated.

At the time of the broadcasters, Kazumi’s popularity as an audio-visual broadcaster was not only due to the support of men, but also to the support of many female viewers. She was also recognized by many women as an example of a “working woman”.

And Kazumi agrees that in a social environment like the one in Japan today, women should be working outside the home. The idea that men are better suited to social life and women are not is not true.

Suitability for social life is not a distinction between men and women, but a distinction based on individual capacity.

In fact there are some men around her life who are better suited for housework.

And Kazumi also believes that in modern society, at the very least, there must be a point where women and men have equal rights.

But it is quite intolerable that this basic right should be destroyed by despicable violence.

Kazumi despised the man who had removed her panties with extreme anger and hatred. The man wordlessly re-grabbed the rope that tied Kazumi’s arms and pulled it to the side.

“Wow. ……”

Kazumi’s eyes were open from the shock. Both hands were deprived of their freedom, but her lower limbs were still free to move, so it wasn’t so easy for her opponent to get her hands on her.

But those even-keeled thighs were still undefeated in the end as the man worked them apart.

Although already incited by lust like a wild beast, the man still seemed quite calm. After securing the ropes on her left and right feet to the pillar, the man took out a transparent bottle from the corner of the room and stood in front of Kazumi.

Since she couldn’t resist anymore, she opened her legs under the mourning clothes in an unseemly manner. Kazumi looked at the man with fearful eyes.

The man stood in front of Kazumi and removed his underwear. A huge prick was immediately exposed.

In that moment Kazumi was fascinated by the thing that jumped out. It was brown and made a beautiful shape towards the ceiling, and the tip was so big.

Kazumi looked away in panic; it was the first time she had seen evidence of so-called lust.

4

That’s not just big. There were several protrusions on that surface. I had heard of some yakuza males with pearls and such in that area before, but this was the first time I had ever paid a visit to this thing.

The man poured olive oil from the bottle in his hand and coated his rod with it in front of Kazumi as if to boast. That thing of his did deserve some accolades.

The man also seemed to be trying to get closer to Kazumi by applying olive oil to her lower abdomen.

“Hm ……”

The humiliation and uneasiness made Kazumi pull the rope tied to her hands desperately. The man smeared olive oil all over Kazumi’s hairy, vital and glowing lips.

That thick finger went right down into the narrowness of those seemingly boneless flower lips, flipping it open and continuing deeper and deeper, the sticky liquid covering it. All but the most sensitive little pearl, of course, had been mindfully coated with olive oil inside her.

Although Kazumi closed her eyes, she still frowned deeply and was biting the towel contained in her mouth with a deadly grip. She was probably about to be violated. She had realized that her body would be opened and passed through by the man filled with lust, and there was no way to escape.

There was only the realization, but her heart was very much in the right place as her bottom was being picked at by the man’s fingers at his whim.

It had been a year since I had been hugged by a man. Not even by her own husband. And that flesh was actually going to be insulted with a finger, by a man of unknown origin, the night after her husband’s funeral had been held.

The man came up behind her and smeared olive oil between her sinewy even-keeled assholes, too.

After the funeral dress was pulled up over an ass that was one hundred percent exposed to the outside world, the man reached out his magic hand.

“Woohoo ……”

Although she knew it was useless to resist, Kazumi still rolled up her waist and tried to make a last stand. However, after the man’s wrist strength restrained Kazumi’s slim body, he tried to push his rod into Kazumi’s asshole from behind Kazumi by the strength of her spread thighs.

“No!”

In the mouth gagged by the towel, though letting out a grunt of resistance, Kazumi’s hand tugged at the rope on her hand and trembled her legs.

And in that instant, the man’s front end thrust into the undead Kazumi.

“Wow ……”

Kazumi’s glowing green face spasmed in a flash, and that ass, which looked like a white peach, seemed like it was going to be split in half.

It carries a bit of an impact, but it doesn’t actually hurt at all. That was because of the lubrication of the oil. And although the man looked rough, he hadn’t been rough so far, or at least that was evident from the way he thrust.

The front end that was inserted into his body was then advanced from directly below at a slow speed. He probably thought that if he didn’t do that, Kazumi’s body might not be able to cooperate! But no matter how carefully he entered, the shock and overwhelming sensation he brought gradually grew bigger.

Kazumi seemed to be suffocating. So far, she had only been fucked by her husband and her two boyfriends from her student days. Now this man’s rod, when compared to the three of them, was like comparing an adult’s to a child’s. And she hadn’t had the experience of giving birth to a child yet either.

As a result, Kazumi’s body spread wide in tandem with that unknown bigness. It wasn’t just big there, that hardness like steel, that searing heat like a branding iron was a first for Kazumi.

A soft gasp escaped from Kazumi’s tiny nose. Her limbs had run out of strength and had given up their instinctive ability to resist.

That’s due to the effect of the intimidating feeling from that weapon, that angry rod, right? And if you don’t get it right, you might even break yourself!

And the volume of the meat stick that had already been loaded into Kazumi could be said to be twice as large as any other volume experienced so far. And that meat stick was only halfway there.

And it wasn’t really all just based on Kazumi’s own senses. She also saw it in the mirror to the left of her body. On the piece of mirror behind that open door, it reflected the mourning clothes being pulled up above her ass, and a tall man behind her, holding her ass.

But what was even more horrifying was that even though Kazumi already had this presence in her body, the man’s waist was actually still a dozen centimeters away from Kazumi, and Kazumi’s ass and the man’s waist were skewered by a brown meat stick.

It wasn’t just that the man’s rod was too long and too big, it also meant that Kazumi’s body still had to suffer a lot.

But she could no longer bear it mentally, not to mention physically. The man seemed to understand Kazumi’s feelings, so he stopped advancing and began to pull out.

Kazumi dropped her heart while sighing in relief.

“Wow ……”

And in that instant from the depths of Kazumi’s throat, a sad whimper was released. And the withdrawn rod was immediately bet into and then withdrawn again, starting a regular pumping.

If he was raped, of course, the other party would definitely do that, but because the impact of that rod was so great, it was impossible to imagine what it would be like if that rod was going in and out of his body.

With the help of olive oil, it is possible to go in and out at a certain pace, independently of the will of Harmony.

Kazumi had no strength in her limbs, so she completely put her strength in her ass and kept enduring it. Since she’s already been raped, all she can do now is to satisfy this man’s desires earlier, right?

(A little more patience will do it ……)

The feeling of humiliation and shock of being raped, just put it down the drain and try to think on the bright side of the good! Kazumi encouraged herself so.

It’ll probably only take a few more minutes, five at the most! No matter how hard it is, it will end sometime!

The man moved in and out in a certain rhythm, Kazumi’s arms and legs were long, and she had a luxuriously thin waist. And that snow-white skin, with the black mourning clothes like that, had a sinful, sultry feel to it.

And there’s meat where there should be meat. Unapologetically the meat is there, and it looks so young and vibrant again, and the fit of the whole is so symmetrical.

And that one of those curves from the breasts all the way down to the ass is enough to make a man lose his mind.

It’s probably true that the three men in the past always seemed to ejaculate rather prematurely whenever they came from behind. If it was five minutes normally, it was usually only half of that time when they came from behind. But I never felt particularly dissatisfied, and I always thought that was the way it was with men.

But there are always exceptions, like this man who currently has his meat stick in his body.

It’s been well over five minutes, and probably ten minutes have passed!

But the man was doing the in and out repeatedly with mechanical precision. Without slowing down or rushing, as if he had a lot of time, he had been in and out of her fragrant asshole for ten minutes!

(ah …… ah ……)

It made Kazumi grunt due to the different sensations in her asshole.

The rod that had been engaged in regular in and out movements inside her, then started to go deeper again. But not in a monkey way, but in a small and precise way.

Ah! It probably won’t go in! But what even Kazumi found strange was that her body gradually spread out to meet that meat stick.

The first ten minutes of regular in-and-out movement should be a warm-up for the activities that follow!

Receiving a deeper impact from that meat stick, Kazumi’s body was so happy that it seemed like it was going to fly.

The rod that had been inside her for a good ten minutes was once again working tirelessly to make Kazumi feel his unique touch.

“Oooh …… oooh …… hmmm ……”

With that small movement, the rod went deeper and deeper into the body, and Kazumi’s screams under the towel became more and more intense. If the man had pierced it in one breath, I’m afraid Kazumi would have screamed even more vigorously and even fainted!

Gradually the meat stick also reached the joint, Kazumi’s asshole and the man’s waist, had joined together, densely.

And for the first time, Kazumi enjoyed the kind of sensation that her womb would scream. More than the first three men, this man was able to satisfy Kazumi.

Even if that wasn’t the case, this man would have been the first of many men who could make Kazumi nestle and unfold her body to meet him!

It’s hard to admit it, but the only thing that can go straight to the uterus is this violent hanyou, right? Aside from making Kazumi inhale a little bit of ecstasy at the beginning, no violence was used at all.

If one were to seriously say that there must be violence, it would probably mean the rod that was running in and out of her!

The rod then began to move in and out again, this time not in a gradual manner, but in a completely fast speed manner.

Kazumi couldn’t believe that a rod that big was able to go in and out of her.

Sometimes Kazumi wondered if something else was entering her, and looked over to the mirror. But what was indeed moving around between her own ass, and the man’s waistline, while that rhythm was going on, was a meat stick that couldn’t be faked.

That brown meat stick reminds one of what seems to be a black man’s wrist, but what’s even more amazing is that asshole that actually manages to fit that meat stick, allowing him to pull it in and out. Sometimes it makes you think that these assholes and rods are a match made in heaven.

The activity that was estimated to be only about five minutes when it first started to take place had actually lasted for almost thirty minutes, and the size of that rod, as well as the length of time it took to pull it in and out, was a first for Kazumi.

And after thirty minutes, the rhythm of that man’s movement, actually didn’t change at all. If there was a change, it was probably that the man’s power to push from the bottom to the top had increased.

When the rod hit the womb, the man’s lower abdomen just pushed against Kazumi’s ass, and at that moment the two bodies played a breaking sound.

That’s true, but it’s still not to the point where you can’t control yourself at all. It’s just a case of the old reserve disappearing and the party getting down to business.

Kazumi grew panicked, no matter how much she was penetrated by that meat stick, all she had in her mind now was shame. Tanya’s body hadn’t been touched by a man in over a year.

But being ravaged in such a crazy-like manner made her body feel it especially deeply, to the point where she could hardly forget it anymore, and there was an uneasiness that started to appear in Kazumi’s head.

The man released his hand from around his waist and took out the olive oil that he had held in the sash of his kimono, and then applied the oil one by one to his breasts, and of course the rhythm, at that moment, was still going on.

“Hmmm …… oh ……”

Kazumi arched her upper body, and in a condition she hadn’t noticed, those breasts had become very firm.

Her breasts were already more than double the size of a normal person’s breasts, and now that they had been stimulated to become large and firm, it was even more incredible. And the nipples were still slightly lifted up, that was because she hadn’t given birth to a child so far!

But the way it looked now was indeed not normal. It used to happen when I was groped by someone in my dorm room on the second floor, but it wasn’t as bad as this time.

That’s probably because I was raped by that man and my body was penetrated, and I had a delusion of humiliation and disgust, and that’s what caused the phenomenon! And that feeling of disgust is getting stronger and stronger.

Those two breasts, however, completely betrayed Kazumi’s intentions. As the man grabbed the left and right breasts and played with them from top to bottom, her pussy held the man’s rod tighter and tighter.

And the tight grip on those open breasts made Kazumi feel her body being pressed inward more and more, and that meaty rod getting bigger and bigger.

At that same time suddenly felt something hot, expanding inside her, from point to point, but the man remained as if nothing had happened, making movements of pulling out and thrusting in.

5

“Ma’am, breakfast is ready.”

“Okay, I’ll be right there.”

On the internal phone call to Yoko, the housewife, Kazumi answered like this. While undoing the straps of her pajamas, she stood in front of the closet.

She opened the door and chose a white dress from the dozens of sets of clothes, took off her nightgown, and covered her plump parts with white underwear and panties at the same time.

But now those like white boxers were not the super revealing type that was worn yesterday. The ass was covered by a third of it, and there was a band about two centimeters wide at the waist as well, and there were very pretty ribbon flowers decorating those sides that covered the pussy.

She slipped into a dress from her feet, and put on transparent pantyhose with a fresh green belt around her waist. After fixing her shoulder-length curls, she walked downstairs.

But then the sudden recollection of last night’s nightmare, the spot where she was raped from behind for an hour in her mourning clothes, appeared in front of her eyes, causing Kazumi to faint in fear.

When she woke up, she was in her bed in her dorm room on the second floor. And the clothes on her body were not at all disorganized.

(It can’t be a dream!)

Walking downstairs with a hazy awareness after inhaling the drug to make sure, he found that there were no more lights or video recorders in that and room at the altar downstairs.

Kazumi shook her head and realized that it wasn’t a dream. Although the memory was a bit ambiguous, her body was remembering it perfectly. From her thighs all the way to her lower abdomen, the feeling of being entered by a huge foreign object still hung. It seemed like a feeling like receiving the opposite sex for the first time.

It wasn’t just that, there was an unusual heat in the thighs and breasts.

Olive oil – appeared in Kazumi’s mind. In fact a smell of olive oil wafted from her.

Kazumi returned to her dorm room and immediately stripped off her mourning clothes and went into the bathroom shower.

Washed all over with a fine French-made soap. No trauma at all, only the wrists left traces of ropes tied around them.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that my body was very tired. Although I was not subjected to violence, I may have injured my muscles and muscles unintentionally in the position of being hung by both hands!

Even if the sinews were unharmed, the mental anguish, and the running from through the night to the funeral, was wearisome enough.

After Kazumiichi lay down, he fell asleep because he was too tired.

It was three o’clock in the middle of the night. And it was only seven in the morning when I woke up. Even if I had a good night’s sleep, the fact was that it was still insufficient, but strangely enough, Kazumi’s body was still very energetic.

The olive oil, between the breasts and thighs, had been completely eliminated by the time the shower had been taken and the bed taken.

But when I get up and look at it, I still feel itchy and hot. I guess it’s because I haven’t been touched for more than a year. But I don’t think it’s just because of that.

Is that just because of the olive oil? Really a bit skeptical.

It’s true that olive oil can be useful when raping a woman whose hands and feet are bound. But using olive oil on your breasts just doesn’t make sense. And the heat is worse than before bed.

That was probably due to being pumped by that huge rod, there for over an hour! The sensation wasn’t so much painful as it was uncomfortably hot.

And the boobs are much bigger than last night, making the bra a little too big to cover them.

But then Kazumi suddenly made the assertion that the oil was applied to the tits, presumably to make it easier to rub them!

The burning sensation in his body was actually due to his own desires, which had been awakened from sleep. Even a violent man was forced to make love for an hour.

For a twenty-six year old woman, who is at her healthiest physically and mentally, it would be unnatural to have sex with a man and not feel passionate about it!

Then of course you can’t call people mean or slutty. Because the faculties will have a burning sensation, a reaction to receiving rape. But in that rape sex, all there is is just a sense of disgust and shame. That’s why I don’t want to be raped again even if I die.

Entered the cafeteria and sat at the long table that could seat ten people. It had gotten quite used to eating alone by herself. Since she and her husband slept in separate rooms, they only ate together every morning, and Kazumi was the only one who ate dinner by herself.

It’s probably because my husband is so busy, even if he’s not he goes to Ginza every night. And in this last month, he hasn’t been home at all.

Although the funeral was held last night, the whereabouts had been unknown due to the yacht accident, and just a week ago the body was found on the coast not far from the accident. Of course it was badly rotted, but the gold watch was miraculously still there, so it was decided that it was her husband.

In spite of this, the mansion, after the funeral, appeared to have a few moments of idleness.

What is the point of marriage with Jonouchi anyway? Two years should still be considered a newlywed period, right? …… But just under a year into the marriage, the couple had a falling out, and according to Jonouchi, it was said that she was interfering with his work.

6

The Toho Group is a communications giant with more than 10,000 employees in hundreds of affiliated companies, including Toho TV, Toho Radio and Toho News.

It was created by Jonouchi’s father’s generation, and Jonouchi inherited the business as his only son. Although some people said that Toho was a TV company with a proprietary business and that it would be too strange to inherit the family business, Jonouchi’s father was not at all concerned.

In addition to being the director of Toho TV, Toho Radio, and Toho News, Jounouchi is also the head of the group’s highest decision-making body.

Jounouchi has the greatest power in the group, and he utilizes that power to the fullest. A few years ago, he made an arbitrary personnel change involving more than 700 people and shocked the public.

As a result, an “anti-Shinouchi faction” has emerged within the group, which has been particularly intense in the last year.

In addition to holding the title of President of the Spreading Empire and the highest decision-making body, Jounouchi is also the head of a religious organization called the “Demon King’s Association”.

Of course religious activities belong to the freedom of the individual, and no one else has the right to inquire into them. But he has installed members of the Devas’ Society in his empire of propagation, and in the highest resolution organizations, and has given them all kinds of preferential treatment.

In fact, the chairman of the “Demon King Society” has been a member of the Jonouchi family for generations. Therefore, the members treated Jonouchi as if he were a god.

The Demon King’s Association even publishes a newspaper and publishes works of Jounouchi to be released to the members. They say they publish, but in fact they are making money. It is also advertised that the more you buy, the more fortunate you are.

The unfortunate ending of Kazumi and Jounouchi is due to the fact that Kazumi is still following her husband even though she finds their behavior strange. However, since her days as a broadcaster, she has had a stronger sense of justice than other people.

The anti-Shiunouchi faction, seeing the cracks in the relationship between the couple, of course, did not miss the opportunity to release Kazumi. Of course, the anti-Jonouchi faction is not a member of the Ra.One Society, so they plan to raise Kazumi to become the head of the Anti-Ra.One Society.

But Kazumi didn’t agree right away. Although she agrees with the anti-Demon King Society, she doesn’t like to be used by the anti-Jonouchi faction, but in fact, her personality is hard to get through to.

As a result, she still promised the anti-Jonouchi faction to assist them in rebuilding the Toho Group. And at that moment Jonouchi dies. And the plan that had been put on hold for a month because of the man’s death was brought up again because of the funeral.

7

Yoko brought up the meal, then curtsied and left. She was a fair-skinned twenty-year-old housewife. She was quiet and steady, and she was a good cook, which endeared her to Kazumi.

I don’t have an appetite, but I’m afraid my body won’t be able to take it today if I don’t eat some.

As he picked up the black tea, he suddenly saw Driver Miki Tooru standing in the corner of the cafeteria.

He had rolled up the first button of his shirt and was wearing a lemon-yellow tie, and he had that really slick look about him.

Miki was her chauffeur, and Kazumi would have liked to compliment him if it weren’t for the fact that she was his master!

“What is it, Miki!” Kazumi coldly looked at Miki with a reproachful wink.

“Good morning, ma’am.” Unki’s brown, endowed face showed white teeth dangling.

He was a driver that Jounouchi had hired only six months ago. Although he was a good driver, he didn’t know how to be polite. Although Kazumi had taught him the way to greet people a few times, it was only three days of heat. Since there was no heartfelt respect for his master either, it was futile to teach him any more.

But, the exterior did look good, with long arms and legs. Firm ass, thick chest, and tanned, bronzed, aged skin. Seems more suited for a model, I guess!

Only interested in women and cars, and often dresses himself up decently.

Nor does he treat Kazumi in the manner of a master, but sees her as a woman, and often, especially deliberately, draws Kazumi’s attention to him.

But he had that look that sometimes made Kazumi look funny instead. But sometimes it was infuriating because it was so brazen, as well as deadpan.

Before coming here, it seems like she was a gas station clerk. It was absolutely disproportionate to Kazumi’s status. So when Miki looked at her as an object of affection, it made Kazumi feel as if it was an insult.

“How are you?” Kazumi frowned as Miki’s half-mocking smile and leaned forward.

“Knock before you enter the house.”

“Oh, no! I was just asking, are you in good shape?” Said the man, leaning in.

“Please show some respect!”

Suddenly, I felt the scent of olive oil on the untree.

Kazumi was shocked, but Miki still showed her her self-white teeth.

Kazumi thought that it was probably a coincidence! Miki was using a perfume that had the scent of olive oil, and the man yesterday was using olive oil. But Miki’s next words disproved Kazumi’s self-assurance.

“Remember? Mrs.! It fits right in with what you suspected. You probably won’t believe me if I say it with my mouth, so I’ll show you the proof.”

He said pulling his pants down and pulling the thing out with his hand.

Kazumi suddenly dropped the spoon in her hand to the floor, impressed by the fact that it wasn’t completely straight, but it was larger than the other man’s. And the few protrusions on that surface said it all.

Yoko opened the door to reveal her face.

“What is it, ma’am?”

“Nothing!”

Kazumi said as soon as she covered the spoon that had fallen on the floor with her slippers, and since Miki’s back was to the door, Yoko didn’t see anything.

After Yoko left, Kazumi bent down to pick up her spoon, and at that moment Miki stretched out his legs and straddled Kazumi’s chair.

“I think you’ve got it figured out!” Said the man gripping the front chest of the dress with his hand.

“Ah! What are you doing?”

That spoon dropped again, and Kazumi bowed in the crook of Miki’s arm.

“And of course we’re going to keep doing what we were doing yesterday ……”

Miki spoke faintly, then unbuttoned her chest.

“Don’t you dare joke around.” Kazumi grabbed Miki’s hand and tried to leave.

“If you don’t quiet down, Yoko will come running to see it again, and if she sees my adulterous affair with my wife, will it be okay?”

“What adultery?”

“If you don’t remember, I’ll show you the videotape from yesterday.”

Miki grabbed the waist of Kazumi, who was about to get up and leave, and then pressed her lips close to the base of her ear.

“It’s beautifully photographed!”

“Enough!”

After Kazumi heard this, even the hairs on her entire body, had a feeling of disgust, and grabbed Miki’s hand on her chest with her hand.

“You let go and get the hell out of here!”

“If you say so, I’m going to make more copies of that videotape and circulate it around the company.”

8

Kazumi turned to look at Miki. As the driver who used the user, he was actually threatening his master. That kind of thing was simply not forgivable.

“The original beauty announcer, the newly widowed wife of the Toho group, a real lovemaking shot. Everyone must have had a blast watching it, especially those in the inner-city faction.”

“Don’t you do that!” Kazumi interrupted, her face shaking.

“But don’t you worry, ma’am, I’ll never publish it if you just do what I say.”

“What is your purpose?”

“You should know! I’ve been smitten with you, ma’am, ever since I was hired by your family. Just once I’d like to fall in love with you.”

“Don’t dream.”

“Looking no kidding. I know it’s been a year since Mistress and Master have been together. Twenty six years old should be the most know the taste of making love. But it’s too bad that it’s actually been a year of being alone ……. So let me comfort you ……”

“Did you do that for this?”

“Of course there are other reasons, I’ll tell you later. Until then you eat!”

“I don’t want it.”

“Eat! Otherwise Yoko will get weird. Besides, you’ll be busy all day today.”

When Kazumi and Jonouchi marry, Jonouchi’s strong-arming makes Kazumi the owner of the relationship business, but that actually becomes a source of pain for Jonouchi later …….

“Then please, ma’am, let go of your hand ……”

Miki ordered Kazumi to let go of the hand that was preventing him from undoing her twisted buckle.

When Kazumi reached for the bread, her second and third twisted buttons were also undone while exposing her front breasts.

“No …… to ……” Kazumi couldn’t take it so she went out to block it with her hand.

“Don’t you recognize the situation yet? If you don’t do what I say, you’re going to be a video star from today.”

“Woo ……”

Kazumi bit her lip and let go of her hand. Gradually the tits covered by that white bra were exposed.

Miki propped up those plump tits with her hands from the bottom up like she did last night.

Kazumi frowned trying to get out of Miki’s caresses sooner. As she brought the bread into her mouth, she also picked up the black tea.

“It would be delicious if swallowed with this.”

Miki opened the lid of the small bottle and poured the scented liquid into the black tea. Sure enough it tasted good.

“It’s done, let go!”

Miki then stood up and coolly tucked his rod into his pants.

“Call out if you’re ready.”

Went out in faith with an acted tone of voice.

“Then please wear stockings with garters next!”

As she walked to the door, Miki turned around and said and showed her white teeth. Kazumi literally froze.

An hour later, Kazumi stepped out of the foyer in a black dress. Yoko walked out to see her off.

“If you come to the office when you do, please come to my place for a moment.”

Kazumi confided so to Kashiwagi, the leader of the anti-Jonouchi faction, the vice president of Toho TV. It was predictable what they would talk about.

Due to Jonouchi’s death, the vacancies of the presidents of TV stations and broadcasters were left vacant, as well as the vacancy of the Speaker of the Toho Group’s highest body.

Even though someone is acting now, we’ll have to find out who the official candidate will be after all. It’ll probably take a month to decide on those too!

As a result, the Jonouchi faction and the non-Jonouchi faction are competing hard to decide on the new Speaker.

Currently there are twenty directors of the agency, of which four are from the Jounouchi faction and four from the non-Jounouchi faction, and the rest are neutrals. Therefore, if you bring the neutral people into your camp, you will be able to control the overall situation.

Miki stood beside the BMW in a gray suit, waiting with the back window open. As usual, his eyes were staring at Kazumi’s whole body and evaluating it.

Kazumi usually returned his glare, but today instead she fled her gaze away and sat herself down in the seat next to him. The color black signified mourning, but the way Kazumi wore it didn’t diminish its charm one bit.

The skillful way that dress was cut brought out the beauty of Wami’s evenly balanced curves, and the skirt was a narrow miniature form.

Those thighs were spread about twenty centimeters or so, while the white skin brought out Kazumi’s youthful vigor, and enthusiasm for her work.

9

Because it felt like Miki kept looking at her thighs in that revealing way, Kazumi sat in the car in a very tactful way, a way of sitting that gave away the woman’s character and competence.

Some women easily lifted their bottoms as soon as they put on a mini-skirt when they sat down, but Kazumi was more experienced, and therefore closed her feet tightly as soon as she was seated in her seat, and then made a vertical zigzag of her feet.

Miki closed the car door with a smile floating at the corners of her mouth.

“Bye!” Yoko nodded politely.

BMW’s car was driven away by Untree.

As soon as they reached the road Miki immediately adjusted her rearview mirror and watched her furtively.

Understanding Miki’s intentions, Kazumi grabbed the hem of her mini-skirt and hid her thighs.

“You really did what I said.”

Upon hearing Miki’s voice, Kazumi raised her head.

“You’re wearing garter belts.”

“That’s right!” Replied hatefully in a very hard tone.

“Then let me see it!”

“Uh-huh.”

“Roll up your skirt so I can see it!”

“You’re not kidding!”

“I’m serious oh! Ma’am you’re the one who’s joking. I should have asked you to flip it open for me when we were in the car just now, but I held back because Yoko was there. But now that it’s just the two of us here, just flip it over!”

“Untree ……”

Look at his attitude and beauty and determination to keep the dress safe, the user is actually ordering the master.

“What are you still doing there, if you don’t flip by the next stoplight I’m going to be pissed!”

It was almost threatening, the traffic light two hundred meters ahead was drawing near, and Kazumi closed her eyes.

With those trembling hands, she flipped up that mini-skirt and those thighs were simply plump and beautiful.

When the car came to a stop at a stoplight, Kazumi hurriedly gathered her skirt.

“Who told you to get it right.”

A very sharp sound came from the untree after seeing it in the rearview mirror.

“Didn’t you see? I’ve changed into garter belts like you said.”

“I’d like to see more. I want to look at my wife’s thighs while enjoying the drive all the way to the office. Come on …… show it to me at the green light.”

At that time Kazumi really wanted to jump out of the car. Watching the pedestrians come and go on the sidewalk, even though it was in the middle of such a normal landscape, inside this car, it was like being in another dimension.

“Why are you like this?”

Kazumi asked him in a challenging tone, while at the same time the words seemed to say, “If you’re going to hug, do it in a brighter way!”

“I like my current job, it’s still not fulfilling but it’s better than being a clerk at a gas station, but I’m worried about getting fired if my master dies, and haven’t you always wanted to kill my head?”

Indeed that’s right.

“That’s why I made that videotape. And it’s a great way to make the Mrs. complete if it’s my thing.”

“The light is about to change!”

It occurred to Kazumi that she was currently locked in an invisible lock. But if she follows orders like this, I really don’t know what the consequences will be.

Kazumi turned her head to the side. Suddenly, he saw the middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses in the back seat of the taxi on the right, who had been looking at Kazumi’s face.

The green light had come on, and Kazumi swallowed hard, her heart beating rapidly as she pulled up her miniskirt once more.

Upon seeing those thighs, the car started again. From the taxi that was parallel together, the middle-aged man was still watching Kazumi’s face.

“Ma’am, spread your thighs wider.”

Kazumi felt stunned looking at Miki’s back. From the rearview mirror of the front seat, Miki had a clear view of Kazumi’s soft bottom as well. That thing at the bottom of those silk panties, ironically, could be seen clearly.

“It should satisfy!”

It was said in a scolding tone. Even though the car is traveling, there is usually another car right next to it that pulls up and parallels it.

And those passengers in the car usually look at the young female passenger in this one BMW with a very surprised look.

Although the lower half of her body wasn’t so bad that people could see it, Kazumi was scared to death.

“You don’t want to be a scoundrel, ma’am! Do you want more people to see you with your thighs open? I don’t care at all!”

His tone was smooth, but it smacked of a little more insistence. It gave Kazumi the creeps.

“You’re so mean!” She amplified her voice quite undaunted.

“Ma’am, do you want to plot against me?”

“Rebellion?”

“Isn’t it? Don’t you want to rebel against your master now?”

“Master? Is that you, Unshu?”

Kazumi simply didn’t know how to say it anymore.

“I will no longer forgive you if you continue to rebel in this way, so do as I say!”

Kazumi looked at Miki with a look of contempt that she had never seen since she was born. This man could not be treated with common sense. This man was simply a cold-blooded animal or a demon.

“Do you want to continue your rebellion again?”

Kazumi returned his glance with a very disgusted expression, and eased her closed-tight knees a little in lieu of her answer.

The short mini-skirt that had been wrapped around her thighs was pulled up to the top of her belly by her spread thighs.

And the inverted triangle of the white silk panties was gradually revealed, the bulge that was held by her thighs becoming more and more obvious.

(This will probably work!)

She mumbled to herself as she did after spreading her legs forty degrees.

“A little bigger.”

Kazumi didn’t flinch at all at Miki’s unrelenting command. Again, she spread those succulent thighs to sixty degrees again.

The size of that angle is directly proportional to the size of Kazumi’s shame. But Kazumi doesn’t show it on her face either. Without losing any of her proper lawfulness at all, she gazed at her opponent.

“A little bigger.”

“……”

After slightly tugging her eyebrows, Kazumi didn’t hesitate to open them to ninety degrees again. That should leave nothing to be said! This is a position that no one other than the three men she has had sexual relations with so far has ever seen.

And it’s the first time I’ve ever been in such a formal dress while in such a pose.

“You would be applauded if you were in a strip show if you drove like that.”

Kazumi was still feeling angry after all.

(It’s meant to insult and humiliate me after all.)

Gritting her teeth she once again spread her legs to one hundred and twenty degrees. Kazumi looked down to see her thighs running out of her camisole pants, the bulge at the top, doing something shameful.

Those panties were not pure white, but that noble gray color. From underneath that black mini-skirt, one could see those trunks, which really matched her mature lower limbs.

“Open it a little more.”

“It’s too much.”

As soon as that humiliation and anger erupted, it ran out with such an angry sound.

“How about that!”

Gathering up the words she was about to utter, Kazumi shot up her paycheck to stretch that one hundred and twenty degree width to one hundred and fifty degrees. If it went any further, there was no way out.

“Truly the most beautiful announcer in the world. Beautiful in any kind of pose.”

“……”

“From now on whenever you ride in my car, you have to do this pose, got it?”

It’s abominable, but I just can’t say it.

“Know …… know.”

Answering him with a tone that had a hint of disdain. Miki added with a sneer.

“There’s still a bit of time, we’ll stop by somewhere else.”

Talking about turning the car onto a side road.

“Get out of the car!”

Kazumi closed her feet together before straightening her miniskirt and following Miki out of the car.

10

It was a corner of the drinking street. Kazumi was pulled by the hand into a side street further in.

Drinking Street in the morning is like a dead city, and that public restroom on the whetstone of that sunless access road is the destination of the untree.

This was a place for Kazumi to step into for the first time in her life. But there was actually no scene more appropriate for this place than a woman dressed in black like Kazumi.

“Put your hand there.”

As soon as he walked in Miki pointed to the sink there. On the wall there was a mirror with a missing corner. Kazumi placed her hands behind the sink and Miki, standing behind her, pulled up her black miniskirt with both hands.

“Ah ……”

“Don’t move, Kazumi.”

Arching her back, Kazumi stared blankly at Miki in the mirror. The person who was the driver actually called his master by his name.

“Untree ……”

It was practically treasonous, and by then the miniskirt had been pulled up completely, while everything below the waist was exposed.

The curve of those intact buttocks seemed to be drawing a semicircle as if in a circle, while the high-waisted gray panties, which fit snugly over them, were adorned at the ends by the straps of garter stockings.

Of course there wasn’t a single thing missing from that, as if it were a finely crafted gem. And when she arched down, she revealed those curves perfectly.

And the unshu’s hand, as if he was trying to peel the fruit skin, was going to peel off the triangle pants in a smooth manner.

“Ah ……”

Kazumi hurriedly closed her eyes shaking her body. On her way to work, she was soiled by her own driver who brought her to a dirty toilet in a deserted bar street.

But in fact the thought in the back of my mind that being raped would be nice. Being raped seemed much better than being fondled in the cafeteria, and being forced to do strange actions in the car.

After the pair of panties that had sucked the young woman’s shine, were pulled down, Miki took the olive oil out of her blouse and coated the top of her rod with clear goo.

“Open your feet, Kazumi.”

As if looking away, Kazumi opened her feet, which were wearing high heels, to the left and right.

After Miki coated his rod with the palm of his hand, the tip of that rod was facing the ceiling and glowing with a bronze color.

“Mistress’s ass, even without any teasing, a man’s heart will go out to her.”

Miki’s confession-like talk gave Kazumi a feeling that she didn’t know whether it was a bad chill, or joy.

Miki’s hand proceeded to coat that lower part, which was spread out by as much as forty centimeters, with mucus.

“Ah …… ah ……”

Kazumi pulled back her voice and screamed. The olive odor that had been washed off when she got into the bath last night had once again invaded Kazumi’s nose. It was probably a psychological effect! The smell seemed to be stronger than yesterday.

“What have you to whetstone coated?”

“Olive oil, of course, to make it more pleasant for you.”

“You lie.”

“What’s wrong?”

As soon as I woke up this morning, I felt a hot ache deep between my breasts and thighs.

“Actually, Kazumi if you don’t use oil, if it can be wet, then it’s okay if you don’t have to apply it.”

That was certainly impossible, Kazumi swore to God. But it was true that Miki’s rod was bigger and had superhuman staying power. But it would be a mistake to think that that would make a woman happy.

A woman’s body is more complex. The erogenous zones are more than just the sex organs and breasts. Miki is too young to understand those areas. Even if he is skilled in that area, there is no way my body will fall for it, Kazumi thought.

Because there was no love between the two of them at all.

Miki placed the bottle on the sink, then grabbed the area near her ass and aimed her rod between those twin mounds.

Kazumi tensed up as she remembered the shock of the night. But the fact that it was already coated with oil made that meat stick slide in easily.

Even though it was faster today, her ass was still a bit cut open, and if it wasn’t for Miki holding her waist, her upper body would probably have been elevated by about ten centimeters or so!

What Kazumi permitted her body to feel, in addition to the sense of shame, was a strong sense of nostalgia.

“Ah …… ah ……”

Due to the penetration of the meat stick, Kazumi’s upper body rose up and her hair fluttered around.

When it was halfway in, that meat stick stopped and started again, that small rhythm of last night’s, before bursting in again. If not, Kazumi that body would be in pain again.

But it was faster today. After about five minutes, that meat stick had come to the bottom.

It was too painful, making Kazumi unable to move. And the rod inside started moving again.

The reason for the hot feeling that my body couldn’t forget from last night to this morning was finally clear. It’s because the meat stick was in and out for an hour. It’s normal to have the after-effects of this building.

If it’s true that there is no use for a bit of skill or love, then because he is young so he can still make the woman’s faculties feel happy.

But even so, what Kazumi felt during the intercourse was shame and bad chills.

And the kind of in and out that paralyzes if it goes on for hours.

And also angry at Miki’s insidiousness. Although there weren’t those techniques on how to make a woman happy, that meat stick was really different from the norm.

It was even faster than last night. Miki was aiming in and out on one side, and undoing the gold twisted buttons of his black jacket, one by one.

After removing the black jacket, she pulled her tits out of the silky bra and then from another vial, poured oil to apply.

“Wow. ……”

Kazumi couldn’t help but move at that touch. This time it wasn’t olive oil, but oil with the scent of jasmine.

Apply that thick liquid to those ample breasts.

Rubbing down hard made Kazumi have a pleasure that was beyond words. That feeling was the same as when making love from the ass. With skill, even if you only play with the breasts for a little while, sometimes pleasure would occur. But Miki’s mechanical caresses couldn’t easily bring the burning pleasure to a higher point.

Play ended after thirty minutes.

Chapter 2: Lust ON-AIR

1

That characterful and intellectual beauty looked a little twisted. And that mouth stuffed with a towel was gasping for air. Those two tits were exposed outside the black mourning clothes, while the thighs were spread to the left and right sides.

The man’s hands rubbed those tits while that dark hairy spot on his lower body was being pulled in and out by a big bronze colored rod. It was a bit brutal, but it exuded official beauty.

Soon the masked man permitted himself to pull out his rod, walked over to the video camera and held out his hand, thus ending the tape.

And the president of Toho TV, Asashima, remained there. This is Jonouchi’s house in Yotsuya. During his lifetime, Jonouchi used it as a meeting place for the Jonouchi clan.

Introduced by Jounouchi’s father, Fan Hikari, Tojima has risen through the ranks at a rapid pace since joining the Toho Broadcasting Corporation, and to the position he is in today, he is of course Jounouchi’s right-hand man and the driving force behind maintaining the Triple Crown of Toho’s television viewership.

His hair was of that Romany, gray hair and willed it seven or three quarters and wore a spectacle of tangled looks. His face shone with a glow of excitement.

“How?”

The sound of the untree beside him caused him to snap back to his senses, titling the lark and lighting the fire.

“Well done.”

Answered in a spirited voice. Then glanced at Untree.

“Well done.”

It turns out that Asashima is not interested in the anti-Shiunouchi faction exclusion program set up by Jounouchi. The first step was to grasp the weakness of Kazumi, who was at the forefront of the anti-establishment faction, and then to bring the neutral faction under his banner and catch them in the act, or, if there was no such thing, to go ahead and make one.

If it was the latter, it was in this world when there was one, but regarding Kazumi, it was just too dangerous. Indeed, if Kazumi could be suppressed, it would indeed be the most powerful means to combat the anti-Shonai faction. But if it fails, then the risk is too great. But the Shionouchi faction had overwhelming confidence in Miki.

It was because of Jounouchi’s death that Tojima finally decided to use this tactic when he was at the end of his rope. The one who used it was a young man with no time to spare. If he fails, he will be treated as a single offender.

But, the lad fought and won.

“How did the work then go with those neutrals?”

“Probably soon, too. But if the scandal is to be used purely as a threat, there is the eventuality that another means should be added.”

“What is the so-called what-if?”

“I heard it from Mr. Jonouchi, the so-called salaried class they always value their lives, and it may work, but sometimes if the medicine is too strong and forced too quickly the rat risks becoming a panther.”

“Well, it’s possible.”

“Therefore, it’s also important to additionally sweeten the deal for them as well.”

“I see, it’s true that it’s the person chosen by Mr. Jounouchi, anyway, I’ll leave the rest to you, so when will the plan be completed?”

“Two more weeks.”

“Okay, anything else you need?”

“I’d like to borrow this apartment from you for tonight.”

Tojima looked a little confused.

“It’s okay, but don’t ever say that I promised to borrow it.”

“Yes, but the cost of this, and the cost of the army, will require another two million won from you.”

“Five million isn’t enough?”

“There are four opponents if you add Mrs., so ……”

“I know, I’ll ask the secretary to add to it.”

“Thanks.”

Miki nodded softly, pulling the tape out of the VCR and putting it in his pouch as Tojima squinted at him.

“It’s better to send that one to me, right, if there’s an eventuality ……”

“You needn’t worry, I’ll bring this one to you in two weeks, along with the tapes of the other four directors, in exchange for the thirty million dollars for the work, so farewell.”

Leaving behind a somewhat defiant Tojima, Miki walked out of the room.

After going out for a short walk, I called a cab.

“To Toho TV.” Miki leaned back in her chair when she finished speaking, a smile surfacing on her face.

“Thirty million dollars is too cheap.”

Upon returning to the station’s building, Kazumi was called into the unoccupied boardroom.

“It’s time for sex again, get your ass out there.”

Kazumi looked at Miki with a rather loathsome expression before pulling her black miniskirt up with her hips forward.

Miki shoved his rod deep inside.

2

“Yoko? It’s me. I’ll be back later today, so go to bed earlier! Good night then!”

Miki’s hand, which had been there when she put down the receiver, immediately reached out from behind to hug her waist.

This is a private residence in Shikoku, Jonouchi. The downstairs of the house is rented out as an apartment, and the seventh floor is used entirely as Jonouchi’s residence.

Tonight was the first time Kazumi had set foot in this place. In addition to being a gathering place for the Jonouchi sect, it had been heard that Jonouchi had brought a woman here.

But Miki does know how to pick his spots. At his house, he might be seen by Yoko. If he went to a motel, he was afraid of meeting someone he knew, especially at this time of the day.

Today, I heard something I don’t like to hear from Kashiwagi, the vice president of Toho TV, who is the leader of the anti-Shiunouchi faction. It’s that the people of the Jonouchi faction, led by President Asashima, are hiring a credit bureau or some strange person to dig up past scandals of the neutral faction, and are trying to use that to pull them under their banner.

“There’s no time left. I’d like to ask the Mrs. to take it upon herself to convince the four on the neutral side.”

Kashiwagi lowered his head, which no longer had hair, and looked at the melancholy face of the undead.

Shouldn’t really be doing that here after this time, and that might even inspire a desire to come back again next time.

Although those four from the neutral faction, had asked for an appointment tonight in any case, they were later asked to meet again tomorrow.

It wasn’t easy to go and convince people after all. But that was, after all, what had to be done to keep the company on track. It wasn’t possible not to do it yourself, and that sense of mission and justice supported Kazumi.

And accepting the behavior of Miki, a man, was just a small personal incident for her. But how could she accomplish something as big as the company if she succumbed to such a small event?

“Come here ……”

Being held by Miki’s waist, Kazumi was taken to another room. The ten collapsed rooms were big with mirrors on three sides while there was a bed in the center.

“Let’s become lovers tonight and be merry.”

Miki said in a pretentious manner, hugging Kazumi’s waist from the front and forcefully leaning her lips on it.

Both hands wrapped around that miniskirt, and that tightly wrapped ass, and groped it playfully.

Kazumi just frowned and pursed her lips, moving like a statue.

Being shown no expression, no reaction at all. Kazumi had made this vow before she came here.

That was the only maximum resistance Kazumi could put up. And that would also make Miki lose interest.

Once last night, and twice already today, Kazumi was penetrated by Miki. And while it was true that the third time was less painful than the second time, and the second time was less painful than the first time, her body was as hot as thirst after it was over.

But no matter how big that meat stick of Miki’s was, and how long the sex was.

But all Kazumi had was feelings of humiliation and disgust. It would be the same in the future, so I had to endure it. Close your eyes, close your mind, and just think of yourself as a model.

“You won’t be happy with a hard-on like that, ma’am.”

Playing with her ass with both hands to her heart’s content, Miki took over and stroked the half-length hair again. Scooping it up from the bottom to the top, then pressing her lips against her cheek.

“Woo ……”

Kazumi shivered slightly, and it was a plausible kiss.

Miki repeated it a few times like that, then went back behind her and scooped up her hair to expose her ears.

Kazumi looked at herself in that mirror. No, she also looked at Miki in passing.

When she was kissed by him, Kazumi thought it was nothing more than chance. Those five bodies had pounced on him I don’t know how many times since last night, and that caress was simply a different kind of thing.

But, as he approached the base of his ear from his cheek, that chance still persisted. Every time he brushed those lips, Kazumi’s thighs were held tighter and tighter.

Only a few kisses were all it took, and the body that was called a wall, gradually melted away.

There was probably something wrong! Suspicion rose in his mind and he looked at the lips that were close to his own.

“Ah ……”

The defenseless five bodies were invaded, and a sweet pleasure arose in them.

It’s probably an illusion! Kazumi thought. But that blown body, whenever Miki’s lips were close, that core inside, burned, and that extremely pleasant feeling traveled up those thighs.

(Probably a hallucination!)

Kazumi thought it was incredible and looked in the mirror again to confirm it. She was the undead within the Great Wall of the Toho Group Association, and the young driver was caressing her body. Sneaking up on himself in a very despicable way, for the sake of Kazumi’s flesh, as well as the nastiest of men who kept their bodies.

The man’s flirtation had caused her sensuality to react. It was impossible, something that should never happen. Her body began to fear Miki’s caresses. But there was no way to avoid it.

But Kazumi wasn’t panicked at all. Her body had been able to cope with the various attacks that Miki had inflicted on her since last night. If he switched to a soft attack, it would be fine if she took precautions.

But Kazumi was thinking of tonight’s lovemaking as too easy. She clenched her teeth in order to be careful.

With one hand, Miki made like she was going to brush her hair, while with the other hand, she held her round tits in a completely different grip than she had before.

That’s a very gentle way of looking at it.

And still not forgetting the caressing of the ears at this point. Blowing into her face and using her tongue to reach into Kazumi’s mouth in a very subtle tongue-to-tongue motion.

He didn’t just stick his tongue in fully right away. And brushes the edge of the ear with the side of his tongue. And licked the earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and when Kazumi stopped exhaling and tensed her cheeks, he repeated the same maneuver at that point.

As if he was skillfully threading a needle, he used the tip of his tongue to attack that unguarded erogenous zone. In fact, if he chose that one key point to attack, Kazumi would not be able to resist.

That ear area is really one of Kazumi’s sexy belts. But like any other woman, it’s just one of the many erogenous zones. So although I don’t hate being touched there, it’s just a stage of foreplay.

But as if Miki thought it was her only sexy belt, she attacked there thoroughly.

And Kazumi did panic.

3

How the hell do you quit for good? Kazumi hadn’t realized until now that so many sexy bands existed where the ears were concerned.

But at least the dislike for Miki, and the intensity of the rejection is still as strong as it was yesterday, oh no, it should be even stronger than that.

Last night and today’s three sexual encounters were not a small shock to the psyche, and the body was tired, but the willpower of the psyche remained undiminished.

Therefore, he tried with all his might to resist the attack of the untree tongue.

But Miki’s tongue work was not set in stone. He skillfully utilizes the tip of the tongue, the sides, and all parts of the surface. And he will exhale and lips and use his hands to caress the hair and chest.

When the defense against the attacks of the tongue is made, it is impossible to take care of the other areas. And when the defense of its area is breached, the nerves of the whole body cannot be perfused.

And so the sexy part of the blind spot is gradually aroused.

Miki’s lips began to attack the root behind the ear again.

“Ah ……”

Kazumi inhaled vigorously and frowned in pain. There was no way to pretend to be expressionless anymore. There seemed to be nothing feasible for Kazumi to do about the caressing of a single ear, and that pleasure went from the ear all the way to the center part of her body.

It wasn’t just near the ears that were stimulated. The burning-like longing sensation of being penetrated by Miki’s rod made her ears feel fresher.

The same caress was then performed on her other ear. Although it wasn’t like wolfing it down, Miki’s attitude wasn’t like she was just going through the motions, and that was something that made Kazumi feel intimidated.

At least the three men who had been in a relationship so far had put a lot of effort into their caresses, and all of them had love in their hearts, and those were certainly things they did to try to get Kazumi to reach the prelude to intercourse sooner rather than later.

But when I had sex with Miki, it was a kind of orgasm like being forced to go to the end of the road, and there was absolutely no feeling of youthful lust that had erupted out of the blue. Although I had had intercourse nearly three times, I had never given vent to my lust.

Probably she had a big misunderstanding about this man! Kazumi introspected herself.

“Stick out your tongue, ma’am.”

Kazumi closed her eyes and swallowed.

When I was kissed a moment ago, my mouth was tightly closed. Instead, now it was necessary to open the lips and stick out the tongue.

Although she had already been raped three times, the shame of having her tongue sucked by someone she hated was something else.

And that’s not all. As the sensual zones had just been touched by the caressing of the ears, there was an instinctive fear of the after-effects of the kiss.

“Are you afraid?”

The taller Miki looked at Kazumi’s face. Looking as if she was in a mess, Kazumi hurriedly tensed her face, her eyes looking downward and sticking out her tongue.

It was as if there was something in his heart, uneasy as if it was being dug out.

With the tip of his own tongue, Miki touched hers and drew a circle.

Kazumi closed her eyes and furrowed her brows. Unconsciously, she let out a grunt from deep in her throat.

It wasn’t just a purely sweet sensation. The sweet sensation spread from the tip of the tongue to the tongue and the mouth, and all parts of the mouth felt hot as well.

“Stick your tongue out some more.”

Kazumi felt a bit daunted by Miki’s instructions. It would be suicidal to let it out again. And the fact that she had been set on fire by him, on the other hand, it was best not to let him know.

The more the person who is the owner is kissed by his own driver and shows a reaction then the more the lad will overplay his hand.

In a mood like a prisoner about to go to the execution table, Kazumi stuck that tongue of hers out a little more. And the tip of Miki’s tongue touched, again, more carefully, the side of that tongue that was trembling.

“Haha ……”

With a sharp intake of breath, from the depths of the throat, this sound faintly emanated.

After playing with the tongue from the surface all the way to the inside enough, Miki’s tongue curled up and then stuck out like another creature, it was as if it were a small worm crawling along a branch.

And that one-by-one action did cause the sensual bands in Kazumi’s mouth to be touched, one by one. And that feeling showed no signs of abating.

And the whole of my mouth was on fire with lust. It’s as if the entire body’s erogenous zones are concentrated on the tongue.

And at that moment, Miki’s other hand, slid towards her chest and held that bra-covered tit in her palm.

“Well ……”

Kazumi closes her lips and lets out a higher moan, and it’s not just her tongue that’s set on fire. That slim body, as well as those tits, would ignite as well.

And the nerves, now, were no longer able to issue any commands to the tits.

When Miki rubbed her breasts with her palms.

“Oh ……”

Kazumi’s upper body suddenly bounced upwards, and she had to grab Miki’s hand to change the focus of her defense again.

And the pleasure and delight stirred within that body was extended to the five bodies (head, hands, and feet) as the tits were fondled. It was a stimulation that was hard to defend against.

And the hand that had grabbed Untsuki’s hand was no longer able to exert any force. Consciousness appeared a bit hazy, and the defenses had become weak.

And as if Miki was going to capitalize on that, her other hand flipped open that black miniskirt, exposing that garter stocking-clad lower abdomen to the world.

Those two thighs were plump as hell. The tops of them were covered with white silk panties that portrayed seductive curves.

And Miki reached out to rub that point with his hand.

“Ah ……”

As the tongue was sucked, Kazumi twisted and wiggled her flexible lower limbs again. And that part below the waist was already completely numb.

4

And the bit that was a little hot and persistently painful suddenly dispersed the smoothness for a moment.

Kazumi flexed her fingers and her thighs tightened unconsciously.

And the next step must be to move all the divine energy concentrated on the tits between the thighs. But the defenses, which had become so weak, seemed to have become incapable of performing any function.

And the caresses accelerated, attacking the breasts, which had given up their defense, and the tongue.

Kazumi let out an eager breath through her nose and flicked her eyes open to glance in the mirror.

Hadn’t taken all her clothes off yet, but that look of being caressed in a black dress rather added to the shame.

Especially when that tight mini-skirt was lifted forward, revealing the bottom of those gartered thighs, and what was underneath those panties was obscene as hell. But the shame seemed to be no match for the feeling of pleasure.

And the pussy underneath the panties is extra hot. Miki centered her middle finger and went to soothe it with all four fingers together.

“Mmmmmm ……”

In that instant Kazumi sent her lips and tongue together, and held onto the arm that rested on the tits, and between the thighs of Miki.

It didn’t seem like rejection. It was as if the feeling of having the power taken away from both knees invaded the body.

(Just bear with me a little longer!)

Kazumi shouted in her mind.

“Ahhhh ……”

Due to the shortness of breath, it made Kazumi take her mouth away, and her limbs twisted a lot, and a sound as if she was sobbing occurred.

That’s because the sexy belt was stimulated by Miki’s ravaging and squirted out. This kind of power was also something that hadn’t happened before.

Not sure if this was a good look for her, Kazumi was suddenly wary. The other party was forcing her to give in by force, and he was her driver. Even her body was reacting as if she was being fondled by her favorite man.

Finally Miki took her hands off her body and began to remove her twisted buttons.

“Please let me shower before that.”

Kazumi gasped. Of course she wanted to sweat a little before being hugged, but in reality she wanted to take refuge in the bathroom and reequip herself.

“The shower can go after it’s made.”

“But, but ……”

“Olive oil and jasmine oil have just been applied. That’s a special perfume that, if applied evenly all over your body, will mix very subtly and will produce a nice scent as you angst. It would be a shame to rinse it off in the shower.”

After Miki said those words toward her, he soloed and unbuttoned her twisted buttons again and took off her jacket.

Kazumi, who had lost her excuse, shook her body and grabbed her jacket out of shame and uneasiness.

“Turn off the lights!”

Trying to stall a little longer more or less, after all, afraid of being seen with her, angsty as hell, body.

“If I get rasped, then there’s no way to see Mistress’s body. I haven’t seen Mistress completely naked yet.”

Kazumi sighed and bowed instinctively. There had been three fucks though. But each time it was in mourning clothes or a dress, with only her ass out for him to penetrate.

But one day it’s going to be a full nude show. There’s a little bit of hesitation right now.

“Please, a little would be nice.”

Miki didn’t answer, just pushed his jacket away with both hands.

“Wow. ……”

Kazumi shook her body and gripped Miki’s wrist with both hands. And at that moment Miki, quite successfully, took his jacket off his shoulders.

5

After that short black jacket fell at her feet, Miki immediately used her hand, and removed the hook of her miniskirt.

When Kazumi moved her waist, Miki brought her hands back up to her tits and rubbed the thick tits.

As if it were a power station, from those two tits, the electric waves of pleasure were transmitted to all parts of the body.

Having lost strength at the knees, Kazumi couldn’t help but grab Miki’s wrists and shoulders as if she was going to fall.

As if being anesthetized, Miki’s hands moved from her chest to her side, then to that girlish-like waist; then slid down from there.

“Ahhhh ……”

Kazumi placed both hands on Miki’s shoulders, flexing her fingertips and reversing her body gracefully with a mesmerized look on her face.

Without any resistance, Miki removed that miniskirt.

Only her bra, panties and pantyhose remained, and Kazumi’s curvaceous beauty was completely revealed.

When she came face to face with the taller Miki, her body looked luxurious. The whole body oozed femininity.

Most typical are those two feet. Those two evenly stretched feet with thighs that appear developed and exude the vitality of a young woman. With feet that look like that, of course, one likes to wear mini-skirts during mourning.

Moreover, the ass, encased in silk panties, rose slightly as if suspended.

Only the curves of those tits, normally crushed to death by the bra, looked better when the bra was removed.

Miki’s hand started to take off those hanging stockings. Kazumi tried to stop that hand, but Miki went back to fingering her protruding pussy.

Kazumi clasped Miki’s shoulders tightly with both hands. In fact, at that point in time, really hated to lay down and start making love, so that way of resisting was just a stage leading to making love.

And at that moment Miki used his skillful fingers to play with the bulge from his lower abdomen all the way to the base of his thighs and from the lower side with his middle finger.

It seems to be stroking without any pretense. And then inserting my thumb into that most sensitive part.

Since those two big feet were getting a little cramped, it made Kazumi unconsciously, sway her waist back and forth.

And the whole body had spread from that deepest point to the whole body, and the rounded flesh at the bottom of those heat-saturated boxers was already wet.

It was no longer possible to stand up, and when Kazumi was about to feel that way before Miki, with his skillful hands, removed the garters.

Then and pulled down Kazumi’s panties, no longer needing to remove Kazumi’s resistance with caresses.

Miki stood up and removed the straps of that bra from the front, and Kazumi had no choice but to hold herself tightly.

“Ahhhh ……”

Those long-pressed tits jumped out of the cups, and Kazumi involuntarily yelped when she received that shock.

Kazumi was not at all self-conscious about the proportions of her body. Not only that, she also carried some self-confidence. Therefore, if the other person was a man she liked, being complimented by him for seeing her naked body was not annoying at all.

But tonight was different, and that wasn’t just because the man was his own driver. When the tits were exposed, unlike usual, they seemed a little heavy. And sticking out forward, with that bulge in the front, it was downright humiliating. The nipple in front of it was about two or three centimeters.

Not just her breasts, but the bulge under those high-waisted boxers, and those well-developed thighs, and those lips, all extremely revealing of the lust within her.

It’s upsetting to have a body like that in a bright place, exposed for a man to see.

“And then next please ma’am undress me.”

Being told that by Miki, the front of Kazumi’s nipples were aching as if they were filled with blood. Loosening his tie from the shirt-wearing Miki, he took off his shirt and then removed his short-sleeved underwear. That beautiful and full of muscles, and the intimidating feeling of that taut vast flesh made Kazumi stop breathing in shock.

It had been a long time since she’d seen the flesh of a living man, from a year ago when she’d separated from Jounouchi until last night, but she hadn’t craved man’s flesh much in that time either.

But to Kazumi, Miki’s young body was an obvious threat. With Miki in front of her, his masculine scent, full of manly essence, made the woman, who had forgotten what lust was, awaken once again.

And again, he prompted Kazumi to get naked before removing the rest of the man’s clothes.

Of course, it was full of humiliation and shame, but at the same time, the pain-like pleasure spread all over the body from the lower part.

It’s not just a phenomenon that happens when your body is touched. It’s a phenomenon that occurs when you’ve been naked before a man for a year. A breathless excitement and a bewitching paralyzing sensation ran through the whole body.

Kazumi got on her knees and started to unbuckle her pants. It was a kind of devotion that had never been shown even to Jounouchi.

When the outer pants were removed, it made her stop breathing again. The rod was tightly encased in the bikini style panties.

That large rod was sheltered in those very small panties. It’s probably because it hasn’t gotten aroused yet!

Looking at the bulge, Kazumi suddenly thought there, but then suddenly snapped back.

(What the hell was I thinking?)

She shook her head a little to alert herself. Next had to be subjected to that meat stick thrusting in and out between his thighs. One had to be able to withstand his prolonged play.

After taking off her socks, Kazumi was gently picked up by Miki and placed on the bed beside her.

Closing her eyes, Kazumi covered her tits with one hand. The body that became defenseless didn’t want Miki to see through it, right?

That was something I could not have predicted when I came to this residence. At first, I just thought it would be good to open my body and not think about it.

But now it was actually so easy, to spread her body, making her position as a woman, as well as a master, completely crumble.

Straddling Kazumi’s two feet, Miki covered and pressed her lips close, and instead of disgust, Kazumi was filled with fear.

6

Miki pressed her lips to her ear.

“Phew ……”

Blowing gently, Kazumi also trembled slightly because of that. The lips that blew on her, then held the edge of her ear and licked it with her tongue, and that sweet wave flowed to the center of her body.

The more intense that touch was, the more intense the pleasure it caused, compared to the subtle contact just now.

Miki moved from her ears and then advanced to her neck, shoulders, and arms. Kazumi was surprised, she had thought that after being moved to the bed, she would immediately be stripped of her pants and intercourse would begin.

Those men of hers used to be like this. Usually there was no way to do a very long pull out thrusting maneuver after seeing Kazumi’s body like this.

And the way Miki seemed to want more foreplay, Kazumi felt even more uneasy. Wasn’t that already-ignited body about to burn even more? And she herself was too embarrassed to ask him to do intercourse quickly.

Miki ran his tongue over his wrists, then the bottom of his thighs then his fingers. Then he puts his hand on Kazumi’s breast-covered hand.

Kazumi took a deep breath. He had to caress the tits, and between the thighs again, after all. And this time, not just with his fingers, but with his tongue.

The concentration that had slowed down for a while was once again focused on Kazumi’s tits. The bouncy tits, even though they were tilted back due to Kazumi’s body leaning back, they never lost their beautiful shape.

Those tits seemed to have nothing to do with Kazumi’s will, as if they were harboring a grudge against being improperly placed for the past year, becoming plump and assertive in their own right.

Those two tits, even if they are played with by a man who is not related to them, they will fully cooperate as well.

And it wasn’t the two pink nipples that Miki went for with her mouth, but the hand that was covering the tits.

Kazumi felt a little relieved. If her tits and between her thighs were to be played with now, she wouldn’t be able to defend herself. But women still have other erogenous zones, but the most sensual ones are still the tits and between the thighs.

(It’s time to pull back that deficit.)

But that idea was naive, Kazumi had to admit shortly afterward.

And there was also a sweet sensation between the fingers and the armpits, a sexy zone unknown to Kazumi.

Miki’s tongue explored her erogenous zones one by one. In addition to the center of her palm, the second joint of each finger, where the fingers and palm meet, also brings Kazumi a lot of pleasure.

It is true that when a woman reaches orgasm, the places where she can express her pleasure are not limited to her tits and between her thighs. The corners of her limbs are also full of expression.

And with his tongue and lips, Miki stimulated those places directly, but of course that was a caress those men wouldn’t have before.

But Kazumi hadn’t been wary of these caresses to the end of her body. And she didn’t notice when Miki’s tongue was going to her tits and between her thighs.

“Ah ……”

Kazumi let out a fervent yelp, something that happened when Miki’s tongue, slid from his arm to his armpit.

And the sensation seemed to reach within the marrow of the bones in a flash, the upper body shaking.

For Kazumi, it was as if a blind spot had been discovered. Hurriedly, she moved her spirit to her wrist, and by then the section from her armpit to her fingers was so fatigued by the pleasure that there was nothing more she could do.

It’s not just that. That wave also hits the tits.

That’s like getting snuck up on.

As Miki’s lips sucked on the inside of that arm, there was a sudden sweet sensation in that tit, a fresh, intense feeling as if the nipple was being penetrated.

And once again, Miki’s tongue advanced from his armpit towards his tits. That tit was like a balloon, rising up like it was filled with air.

Miki’s tongue went back to attacking the other side of his body, going from his waist to his outer thighs.

Kazumi couldn’t seem to stop any caresses.

All that caressing of various parts of that body was really a preparation to get the tits and between the thighs burning.

“Ah ……”

Kazumi twisted her whole body with one hand blocking her mouth. And Miki took the pinkies of her feet in her mouth, tonguing them and biting them one by one.

Frowning and biting his hand, if he didn’t, he would have cried out of shame.

“Uh-huh!”

And that pleasure traveled through the feet all the way to the bottom of the panties.

“Ahhhh ……”

Kazumi became joyful and shook her face from side to side. The heat emanating from the interior of the body came to the gaping hole.

If I don’t take countermeasures, although I think so, my body isn’t very obedient anymore. The body has been completely given over to the pleasure of the faculties, isn’t that pleasurable?

The tops of the thumbs and middle fingers of the big feet were sucked and licked by Miki’s tongue, followed by the addition of the index fingers.

“Ah …… ah ……”

Folding his fingers on the other side of his body, while the sucked side stretched out again as far as it would go.

(ah …… not working ……)

Despite that thought, his body was intoxicated and kept praying for him to suck on it again.

And of course Miki did what the demon within Kazumi’s body prayed for.

When the tongue reached the other toe, Miki flicked that beautiful foot away.

“Ah ……”

The angst that seemed both expectant and uneasy made Kazumi hot enough to get off.

Though still wearing boxers, that boxer was already full of hot air.

Being completely naked but still wearing short boxers made her bulge more visible instead.

The shameful pussy that can’t be closed even if you want to, makes you want to look at it even more.

7

Miki’s tongue and lips licked from the toes to the shins, and then onward to that bulge in the lower leg.

And Kazumi couldn’t even muster the slightest will to try to defend herself. As if all means of resistance had been taken away from her, she accepted Miki’s caresses, hoping to minimize her victimization.

Miki’s tongue caressed the inside of his knee and traveled up his thigh all the way toward that bottom.

“Ooohhh ……”

Gasping as if she was dying, Kazumi and suddenly turned up the volume and spread her own feet taut.

Here was also where the blind spot was, that was something Kazumi had never thought of. So far there had been thighs that had been stroked, but none like today, where the whole foot was paralyzed.

Presumably Miki had used some kind of magic! Kazumi slightly opened her eyes to peek. Actually, there’s no need to peek, just look towards the mirror on the patio to understand.

Miki, who was straddling Kazumi’s thighs, was licking that young thigh with his tongue. There was no magic being used at all, probably because she had gradually accepted Miki’s caresses.

Miki didn’t seem to let go of that bit of the pussy either, drawing circles there with his tongue and sucking softly with his lips against it.

“Wow. ……”

Using her thighs as the center to let her waist float up, Kazumi seemed to give up everything as if she was giving up everything, pouring hot air onto those silky panties from the exit of her body.

That situation was the same as when both arms were being licked, which caused the tits and nipples to be pounded with pleasure.

It wasn’t directly stroking the protruding base, but it was like having your pussy sucked into someone’s face in shame while being filled to the brim with juices.

And Kazumi’s body felt, at the same time, her first ever hunger and thirst. The juice that spurted out from inside her body was that symbol.

And that hunger was obvious, making her desires known. The juices coming out of her pussy implied that she needed a man, while her breasts needed a man’s hands, and her lips needed a man’s deep kiss. The one who was strongly asked to do that was no other than Miki.

The memories of the three sexual encounters since last night had been planted in Kazumi’s mind and body. Therefore, the sexual intercourse that could only bring Kazumi a sense of shame was not completely useless.

It can be said that the first three times of intercourse were preparations for this one.

(Really?)

If Kazumi had heard such a statement before she came here tonight, she would have laughed it off. But now, after having her senses ignited by being caressed by Miki in this other mansion, she was quite able to accept such a statement.

In fact, what Kazumi’s body wants is proper, machine-like, and enduring intercourse.

There wasn’t just one cave near the bottom of the thigh, there was another. Kazumi was practically like a pinned insect at this point, completely robbed of her resistance.

Kazumi took a fresh look at the mirror on the patio. Seeing his own complacent lower limbs, which were open to Miki. And Miki had finished caressing his thighs, and his face was covered in the bottom of his pantyhose, enjoying the lovely scent.

It was a rather unpleasant image, but even though she was married until now, she had never had such an exciting sexual experience, and Kazumi was forced to make a final decision, so her eyes couldn’t escape from there for a moment.

Attach her body completely to this lust and pleasure, and let herself fully enjoy the pleasure of this kind of intercourse. And at the same time she still had the pride of not being able to make love to such a driver.

But, in reality that had nothing to do with Kazumi’s will, due to Miki’s excellent skill, Kazumi was unable to say no and completely fell into his erotic vortex. It probably won’t change in the future, and after that it will definitely be in love with him.

That current sensual burn was entirely brought on by the caresses infused into the branches and leaves. If it had been inflicted on the tits and between the thighs, it might not have been that phenomenon, especially for Kazumi.

Kazumi hurriedly closed her eyes when she saw Miki’s lips, close to the pussy of her panties.

“Well ……”

On those juice-soaked boxers, he pressed his face close, and both of Kazumi’s feet were soothed through and through. In that instant, Kazumi’s body sat on the railroad tracks that led to the path of disintegration.

As he began to localize his caresses, the technique seemed more skillful.

Wrapping her lips around the fine black silk panties, from the bottom up, she sucked gently.

That seemed to stir up Kazumi’s juices again, and that body, assailed by the paralysis of sweetness, dripped quite unashamedly.

It wet her boxers, making her flowery form even more pronounced.

When the flower lips are insulted, there is anticipation and unease about who the other person is.

So that caress of the tongue through a layer of cloth will have an unexpected effect. From the toes all the way to the base of the thighs. That dense foreplay makes the foundations of the faculties begin to waver.

Then he went deeper with his tongue, sucking up the tendons there, as if they were going to be sucked up.

“Ah …… ah ……”

In conjunction with that movement, Kazumi’s waist moved up and down again.

The trunks were already too wet to be full of water, and Miki moved her lips to her tits again.

Kazumi gasped a little as she felt very aroused.

It was the first time that my breasts had become so full, and that kind of angst was a shame.

“Ah ……”

Lying face up, underneath those full tits, he was pressing his lips against them, and the entirety of the tits were swaying more than a little as a result.

8

Those high breasts seem like they’re going to spurt out at any moment out of lust. It probably burned no matter how much anyone fucked the five bodies now.

But Miki wasn’t going to be so dry and let Kazumi be happy, kissing on one side down there and drawing circles with the tip of his tongue against the foothills of those two mountains.

The sexual sensation that had been hidden deep in the tits awakened as a result. In addition to pleasure, it brought up insatiable lust. When the lust became strong, the joy it brought was even stronger.

When the tip of her tongue reached that pink areola, Kazumi was already intoxicated, causing her face to move from left to right and making noises like she was about to cry.

When being touched on the breasts by a normal man, Kazumi’s body is usually ruled by faculties. But when being foreplayed by an untree, lust takes up seven or eight points, while joy takes up only two. When it came to breasts, on the other hand, its ratio was nine to one, which was quite hard work.

But that 10% was several times deeper than the joy that comes with an ordinary caress.

The paralyzed and engorged, erect nipples were picked up by the tip of Miki’s tongue.

“Whoo!” As if struck by high voltage, Kazumi twisted her upper body and bent her back out.

The other breast on that side was similarly sucked from the side, provoking new eroticism.

Being aroused by that rather strong lust, Kazumi let out a sound similar to a cry. The whole chest with the nipples as the apex seemed to be set on fire.

When she seemed to feel drool dripping from the apex of her nipple, her lips had covered it.

“Wow……Wow……Wow……Wow……”

The lips moved from the nipple to cover the areola, then moved upwards to encompass the entire upper part of the breast, and Kazumi slowed her whole body’s nerves down, dipping into a deep intoxication.

That frenzied lust was colored by joy, and Kazumi’s pride crumbled.

Caressed by her own driver, Untsuki, her body, which had been left alone by her husband for a year, seemed on the verge of succumbing.

But to be dominated by the joy that dissolves to the bottom of the bones, and to attach the body to the rapture of the faculties, is hardly to blame.

At the upper end of that young and beautiful breast, Miki placed his lips there and sucked powerfully. That fast and beautiful breaking wave even shattered Kazumi’s will.

Of course in the face of the collapse, reason suddenly woke up.

(Is that a good thing?)

Along with that self-question, she also tried to straighten her position a bit. But because her tits were being sucked strongly, and because the fingers were stroking the part of her panties that was wet, Kazumi’s body was immediately penetrated by pleasure, and she was already drowning in her faculties.

Gradually Miki’s hand retreated the panties, while Kazumi had almost completely lost her self-control rationality.

The panties, made heavy by the wetness, were removed, and Miki pushed both feet apart again.

About to be raped by her own driver, about to be penetrated by that big meat stick.

Under the interplay of shame, humiliation and anticipation, Kazumi, as if looking away, closed her eyes and attached her body to Miki.

“Wow. ……”

In that next moment, Kazumi frowned as if she was bitter and opened her eyes. It wasn’t the big meat stick, but Miki was using her tongue to lick the depths of the hairs down there.

The lips of the flower, which already contained a lot of water and were very hot, oozed some more juice when he licked them like that.

The body had thought there would be no more foreplay, but there seemed to be a new eroticism that he had stirred up.

And shame and humiliation were washed away in that moment by a rekindled joy.

“Ahhhh!”

Kazumi exhaled a deep hot breath.

Miki’s heat-carrying fingers ignited every sexual sensation, rimming the as-yet-unopened pussy lips.

Probably too excited, Kazumi’s body floated lightly.

In fact the lips of that flower on both sides were vibrating, while the entrance in the center was opening and closing as if it was asking for food. Feeling Miki’s breath, the juice that turned into a hot soup flowed out in front of Miki’s eyes.

And those pink nipples were probably full of blood from feeling the scent of a young man.

Certainly hadn’t had this experience in the past. In addition to waiting for the next caress, I am also a bit uneasy. Therefore, if there is a little more than a touch, the feeling that was so easily aroused may turn cold.

An ordinary man who did an hour of foreplay with a naked Kazumi would probably be so aroused that his divine essence would become scattered and his technique would become disorganized.

But Miki is Miki after all, not only did the caresses not become messy, but they became more refined, the tip of the tongue entered inside the lips of the flower, and the pleasure in Kazumi’s whole body rose even more.

And the body’s faculties, too, naturally dissolve in it.

Presumably the burning of the body can only go so far! But Miki developed and fanned the flames of the instincts lurking in Kazumi one by one.

“Hoo Hoo ……”

With that high cry, Kazumi lifted her waist as Miki’s tongue moved in and out of the entrance.

Kazumi thought about how she was probably going to fly. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. This feeling was much higher than all the orgasms she had ever had before.

9

Kazumi began to realize that the so-called orgasm was not something that could be achieved only by slapping each other, kissing each other, and having a series of sexual intercourse.

Miki’s tongue went all the way into the interior of her body, handling the soaked interior tenderly. Pleasant crushing waves emanated from there.

Then the tongue of the untree, attacking the last pearl – attacking the engorged pearl.

For this pearl, Miki attacked from the periphery. After sufficient stimulation, she wrapped her lips around the whole thing. However, without touching the pearl with his lips, just by using his breath, he already made it hurt like hell.

“Ah …… ah ……”

With a scream Kazumi let loose and braced herself.

Finally his lips caught the pearl. Kazumi’s legs stretched out bashfully to the left and right, and that whitened nude body quivered gently.

Powerful waves of joy, and the trembling of lust that could not be quelled. That and Kazumi’s will, as if it had no relation, the hot rain made Kazumi make a whimpering echoing sound.

It occurred to Kazumi that she had probably reached her peak! There wouldn’t be this kind of joy if it wasn’t an orgasm.

But it suddenly occurred to me that there should be a more intense joy to be had!

“Hoo-hoo!”

Taking the pearl in her mouth, Kazumi folded her outstretched toes.

When he raised his head, Miki removed his shorts as well.

Both her tits, the flowery lips between her thighs, had been set ablaze with lust.

It’s been two hours since we started foreplay. Give him his asshole, give him his tits to rub, now just give him his meat stick. Kazumi laughed a little to herself at the thought.

The foreplay seems to have started last night.

Kazumi was incredulous at the scent emanating from her body. It wasn’t her usual perfume, and it wasn’t her own body odor either.

It must have been the smell of the oil that Miki had used last night, between the thighs it was olive, on the chest it was jasmine, and in the mouth it was black tea, and they had all blended together, as Miki had said.

Sure enough, it was not just any lubricant. After three times of intercourse, the feeling of fire on that body was also closely related to this oil.

Instead of feeling the need to reproach him for such a carefully prepared plan to trap himself, she felt admiration.

At the same time it made sense for his unsuspecting self to be caught up in this plan.

So the front part of Miki’s hot rod penetrated her wet place.

“Ahhhh ……”

Making noises as if he was going to break down, he seemed uneasy about how his body would react and what it would become.

If I were having sex with a normal man, I would probably have finished having sex by now, taken a bath, and gone to bed. But with Miki, I was just starting to have sex now.

“Whoopee ……”

The wet lips of the flower were pressed against it, and the large, rounded tip was entering, and the body, already on fire, now seemed to explode.

“And yet, at this juncture, Miki still looks cautious.”

“Ah …… ah ……”

Kazumi screamed unreservedly, that wonderful rod made Kazumi feel like she was suffocating and had shocking pleasure.

The last time I fucked there was only mental and physical pain, but this time there was absolutely nothing but joy.

Despite trying to exercise some self-restraint, the large rod that slid forward shattered that thought completely.

The last time, I had the feeling that my body was going to split in half, but on this occasion, it turned into a fountain of pleasure instead.

Every time the big rod advanced a centimeter, the sensual pleasure spewed fire with that rustling sound, completely taking away what little shame, hesitation, rationality, and pride was left in Kazumi’s body.

There was no telling what would become of the body if the pussy and the big meat stick were allowed to come together like this, fully united – for Kazumi, it was completely taken over by these unknown insecurities and expectations.

So far, whenever the untree has pulled out, it has done some kid-amplitude rhythms, but from now on it’s straight in and straight out.

The feeling of dissonance for the time when her body was pulled apart had disappeared, and Kazumi was still deeply looking forward to that moment, the big rod that penetrated deep into the very bottom in a single stroke, causing her to let out a yelp of joy.

“Ah …… ah ……”

With her body completely pulled out, Kazumi unconsciously, wrapped both arms around Miki’s waist.

There was no longer any aversion to Miki, the one who dominated his body, was his driver.

By the time the large rod of flesh reached the womb, the pride and superiority of being a master had been completely stripped away. All that was left was the living body of a man who was a wife, but had not had intercourse for a year and was twenty-six years old and undead.

And that body was paralyzed from the core of the flower, burning and burning. Inside her body, she felt that big meat stick full of young vitality being inserted, and her whole body was burning minute by minute.

As that big rod of meat penetrated, Miki wrapped her hands around those tits and over her upper body.

“Ah ……”

The two tits were rising as if they were going to burst without realizing it.

The pleasure of just being touched by a hand traveled from the foothills of the tits all the way to the top of the mountain.

“Whoopee ……”

With that intoxicating sound, the upper body shook and it didn’t take long for that juice to wet the big rod.

This reaction of women when the most pleasure enveloped them was something Kazumi had never experienced in the past, even though she knew it.

The feeling was like the illusion of being surrounded by several men with big meat sticks thrusting that way. Of course, I’ve never had this experience before, and I don’t have the means to accept so many men at once.

But when being deeply penetrated by Miki while both tits are being rubbed, a pleasure that’s hard to resist occurs in those three erogenous zones at the same time.

At that moment Kazumi felt a little thirsty, and the more her breasts and pussy were stimulated, the worse her thirst became.

Kazumi opened her eyes as if she was lured by something, and Miki’s neat face was immediately reflected in front of her eyes.

Please kiss me – Kazumi said as such.

Will the fruit of accepting the untree really be one’s own body – there seems to be this doubt.

Of course, it is not only Kazumi, but in the general situation, the woman is always passive. But when the body is lit up and reaches the stage of intercourse, one becomes more active. Twisting their waists, sucking their lips, and, sometimes, kissing the man.

If he kissed now, there would be no excuse to say that he was currently being raped physically due to Miki’s despicable tactics. But if he kissed him, he himself would become an accomplice.

There was no way to blame Miki anymore, and not only physically but even mentally, he was beginning to accept Miki.

Having become Miki’s woman, Kazumi looked at Miki’s face anew. It had gotten to the point where it was impossible to hold back, and Kazumi even wanted Miki to come and take her lips.

But Miki seemed to be enthralled and looked at that face of Kazumi who was intoxicated by sweetness but was still very graceful.

Kazumi felt as if her opponent was a rock. Aside from the fact that the rod that penetrated her was huge, the hands that rubbed her breasts and the upper body that covered her were also very thick and strong.

And again, so unhurriedly calm, and with such a strong will, all of which made Kazumi submit.

“Ah, ah ah ah ……”

Kazumi let out a yelp as if she was attacked. The big meat stick that reached the state of union started to pull out without any prior notice at all.

What follows should be an even greater pleasure, for the intercourse has only just begun.

The large rod that had been withdrawn was fed again.

“Oh …… oh ……”

Although at a slow pace, it was more intense than any of the current caresses, causing Kazumi’s faculties to begin to waver. And at the same time, the two tits that were being fondled seemed to be on the verge of melting apart.

All that was left were the lips, which were especially hungry since they had been ignited with burning lust between her thighs and her tits.

And Miki slowed down the speed of penetration. With the pleasure ignited by the rhythm, the pursuit of fast penetration became even more intense, turning into a very greedy look, and the tits reacted in that way.

When he opened his eyes, his lips were already just a few centimeters away from Miki. The meat stick that was moving in and out of his body was as relentless as a machine.

Just once, just once against my lips. Kazumi lifted her body up to send her lips.

The moment those lips were touched, the pleasure that seemed to scatter sparks raced.

The two hands that were holding her waist moved behind her back, and although Kazumi was shaking a little, she still pressed her lips tenderly.

“Mmmmmm ……”

A strong slurping sound came from his mouth and he clutched his fingers to his back.

At that moment, Miki was still moving his big meat stick in and out of Kazumi’s body.

Looking at Miki’s cold expression, Kazumi raised her body even more and sent her lips up. Probably it was too strong, even also felt the center of the brain’s medulla oblongata, there was a little bit of Ganymede’s paralyzed state.

Kazumi hadn’t realized in the past that she was actually so greedy for lust, and up until now had had a lot of self-control no matter how much she loved someone. But that self-control was now actually disappearing because it was so pleasurable.

Just a little bit more, just a second more – it’s been dozens of times that I’ve said that to myself. From the time I was a child until I was a student, and then when I was active as a beauty announcer, until I became Mrs. Jonouchi, I always had a strict moral heart of expectation for myself.

But now that it actually happened with his own driver, there was no self-condemnation going on.

It’s also surprising to be able to become a director of a TV company in a male-first society.

For a woman in the prime of her life at twenty-six years old, she should have the opportunity to enjoy sex, and besides, this behavior does not affect others.

Kazumi stuck out her tongue. So far, she had been licked by a man’s tongue, but it was the first time she licked a man with her own tongue.

Once lips met lips, the tongue went in, and Miki’s tongue came out sharply in return.

“Ah ……”

Then the tongue rubbing started from Kazumi’s side.

“Ah …… untree ……”

Calling his driver’s name in his chest, cradling Miki’s head, and dancing his tongue to that chord of joy.

10

Keizo Takagi had not moved to use the brandy in his hand, but was peeking intently at the fine, fine show. He was now fifty-three years old and was the managing director of Toho TV. He wasn’t old enough to be interested in scenes of male and female love, but tonight his eyes didn’t seem quite right.

It’s been two hours, but it hasn’t left that image yet. The undead woman who was known as the princess of television and that young chairman of Toho TV was hugging the driver who was younger than herself.

The undead, but only twenty-six years old, used to be popular as a beauty announcer face, a famous flower with a guarantee, a talented woman, and now one of the directors.

And the former president’s wife was in the room outside that magic mirror, having her driver’s big meat stick run through her.

And it’s immediately obvious that Kazumi doesn’t realize that the room is equipped with a magic mirror. And was still indulging in pleasure with her driver, which of course at first she was disgusted by.

Due to being held by Miki’s weak point, it was very reluctant to open her body. All of these things of having her chest rubbed, her thighs made open, and her asshole penetrated had to be endured one by one.

In fact in Kazumi’s eyes, although there was some bitterness, she still had to pretend to be expressionless while accepting the abuse. But gradually it became wild. The abuse that had been inflicted on the undead, on the contrary, made her happy. That twenty-six year old body surrendered in front of the young man.

No matter how strong the chastity is, if it’s caressed like that and penetrated by that majestic rod, it will surely surrender – Takagi, who’s over fifty years old, thought incomparably.

But even so, instead of sympathizing, Takagi felt a little sorry for her as she was greedily sucked on white flesh by the young driver and had that flawless body set on fire.

Those other three would probably think the same thing! Takagi looked to the side. Before that magic mirror, there were three other people sitting on the sofa, watching that great footage of the former chairman’s undead.

One was Takabe, the director of Toho Television, the other was Nishino, the managing director of Toho Broadcasting, and Ogijima, the director of programming for that broadcast. Like Takagi, these three men were all members of the neutral faction of the Toho group of leaders.

So when they had been entertained to the Shirokouchi’s then residence this evening, they had understood the common intention, which must have been one of the Shirokouchi’s hospitality assignments.

If one was a neutral party, it would be logical to politely decline, but Takagi was not free to resign.

The Jonouchi faction and the anti-Jonouchi faction had been fighting each other since the old days, but it was only after Jonouchi’s death in a yacht accident that it became heated. Since then, the two factions have been trying to bring in Takagi and the neutrals.

Although it is neutral, it does not have a particular sense of sectarianism. It should be said that it was the dislike of partying that made them neutral, not that the four had combined to act together.

But as the persuasive work heated up, naturally the four men intensified their contacts and exchanged information with each other.

“I ah don’t care what things become, the current idea remains the same. I’m still me no matter what the trends are within the company.”

The only person who could say that without feeling afraid was Nishino, the managing director of Toho Broadcasting. Although he was the oldest of the four, he was also the most tenacious. Although he was short and a bit fat, he had a small mustache and long eyebrows.

“Our company is not supposed to be in the business of doing such things. Both factions are destroying the company like this even though they say it’s for the good of the company. Especially now that the media is paying attention. If we let this kind of internal strife continue, it will tarnish the company’s image. Regardless I’m going to stand neutral and be a lobbyist for both factions. I’ll do anything for the company.”

The persuasive activity, however, was nasty in a way that no one would have expected.

What made Nishino suddenly change his attitude was the incident on the tenth day after Jonouchi’s disappearance; he had always been so bold in his words and actions up until that point, but then he gradually changed to favor the Jonouchi faction.

Maybe it was the stains of the past, the scandals that were not known to the family that were learned about and were used as a threat! Takagi felt offended.

In order to get the real power of the company, what they did was too despicable. If the staff below learn about it, they will surely develop a sense of disbelief towards those who are in power.

For Takagi, it was absolutely impossible to stay out of it. Luckily for himself, he didn’t have any of those stains to pick on – and as he thought that, another suspicious videotape was released.

It’s actually footage of myself having sex with a high school girl.

There was indeed that memory, and the pleasure of that time was still impressive. Although wearing a sailor uniform, he was not a high school student.

It was a twenty year old a waitress from a small bar with pale skin and no make-up, how she looked like she was fifteen or sixteen, and her hair was straight and half-long, perfect for a sailor suit.

But despite that, the way she looked at people when she was fixing her hair was mesmerizing. It already had the air of a woman’s enchantment.

Inviting Yukika to dinner after the store closed was a month after seeing Yukika working in that store, and going to a hotel together after dinner was the usual procedure.

Courting a bar girl – it seems that it’s not that kind of age anymore. Although I thought so, her pure appearance in front of me, as well as her young skin aroused the male instincts that had been forgotten.

Wouldn’t it be nice to be overwhelmed by that young skin once in a while? Therefore held Knotflower in her arms. Of course it was only meant to be for one night. But how the relationship between a man and a woman will evolve no one knows.

After the hug Takagi couldn’t get enough of it, and even tried to ask her to quit her current job to come and let him support her!

Being touched by skin that hadn’t been touched in a long time caused Takagi’s faculties to begin to waver.

That white skin turned pink as the sensuality rose.

And that limb worked well with the look, in that well-proportioned limb, the breasts were smaller, but that wouldn’t cool his angst, that size that hadn’t been picked by a man yet, that hadn’t matured yet, but instead was more likely to stir a man’s desire to caress.

But the ass was thick, and the thighs that supported it there were plump.

As a result Takagi hugged his upper body to his chest while Takagi was enveloped by Yukari’s lower body, the two forming a one-two punch of oneness.

And the cry, one after the other, seemed like a cryptic sob, that the average prudent older person could not show.

11

And with the sexy high, the inside of that made wet and moist body sucked Takagi’s meat stick tightly, and it was in fact a bit humiliating for someone of Takagi’s age to get hard so soon.

But it wasn’t just the young muscles, and that excellent flesh, that ignited Takagi’s lust.

And her simplicity as well as her good character. An ill-advised remark at that time would surely break a man’s heart.

That very accommodating way of holding the rod makes a man feel at ease and can trust his heart to her.

Doing it twice in a row was too much of a stretch due to her age, but Knotts’ attitude held Takagi in great favor.

But a miracle suddenly happened. Thanks to Yuka’s control, and the full utilization of her tongue, Takagi’s meat stick actually came back to life.

Of course that wasn’t just a feeling, it was as if the body and mind between them and Knotty Flower were able to stretch out freely.

And that’s because she’s a bar girl, so she should be in a dress. But the one who was caught on the VCR was actually wearing a sailor suit, and that was ironically taken on a second date a week after doing the first one.

“Come to my room tonight.”

No man is unmoved when spoken to like that by a woman.

And Takagi and probably assumed that Yuka was just as satisfied with the other person and the effects of that sweet pain as he was, and headed to her apartment.

Upon entering the room that was filled with beds, Takagi was mesmerized by the hanging sailor uniforms.

“That?”

“I also work part-time as a model, and those are clothes for photography.”

“It should fit!”

“Probably!”

“You want to see if it is.”

So forthrightly, it came out.

“Okay, then just wait, I’ll get dressed in a minute.”

She went to the other room to change her clothes and walked back shortly after.

After Yuka put on her sailor uniform and changed into white socks, Takagi felt so surprised that he could hardly take his eyes off her body, she was so endearing in that way.

Spending a night with a high school girl in a sailor suit – it goes without saying that it’s a rare dream for young people, even for men past middle age. Of course, even though Yuka was twenty years old, she looked more like a real high school girl in a sailor uniform.

Takagi pushed Knotflower down on the bed. Yuka just barely smiled and didn’t resist. From the depths of her thighs in her dark blue uniform, the bulge of her white panties was revealed, and Takagi’s lust flared up like a teenager.

But how could that time be captured on film? Takagi went to the bar where Yuka worked that night to check it out. Unfortunately, it was closed that day, so he went back to her apartment with a skeptical attitude.

The lights weren’t on there either as if no one was there.

(Escaped?)

I thought so because I didn’t have Mak’s name tag. But really don’t want to believe that’s true.

Why on earth would they do such a thing?

Takagi’s mind also remembered Nishino. That was probably just one of the jobs of persuasion. But he had met Yuka before Jonouchi’s disappearance.

But Takagi still believed in Knotflower regardless. That girl would never do something like that. In fact, it wasn’t all about sexual desire that made him hug Yuka. Having been caught in the middle of a corporate power struggle for no apparent reason, he was seeking an oasis of relief from this environment of strife.

Therefore, it was more of a spiritual support than a physical one! Moreover, at that time, there was no space for debris to enter between him and Knotflower.

When Takagi returns home, he suddenly receives an incoming call.

“I’m Komaki Knotflower’s older brother. You really hurt my sister quite a bit. She was going to get married recently, but it looks like it’s going to blow over.”

Said in that derisive tone.

“Who told you to call, you must not be her brother.”

“Please don’t ask unreasonable questions.”

“What is your purpose?”

“For the sake of the company you need to think more, just like Executive Nishino.”

Takagi closed his eyes. Sure enough, it was a trap sent by Jounouchi.

“Please meet with those three for a while these days, there’s no harm in it.”

“You, what happened to that knot of flowers ……”

“She’s my assistant.”

The man grinned wickedly.

12

Nishino and his own scandal are in the hands of the Jonouchi faction. I’m afraid that Ogijima and Takubi are also under pressure then! If that’s the case, then it seems that the Neutral Faction will have to join forces and take action. Takagi thought so after accepting this evening’s hospitality.

If one person can’t do it, at least four people will be effective if they are united. Right now, the Jonouchi faction is led by Tojima and consists of three people, while the anti-Jonouchi faction is led by Kashiwagi and consists of only four people, including Kazumi.

But it was only now that I realized that I had made things too easy for myself. Nishino, who said on the surface that he would “risk his life for the company,” had been completely taken care of.

And Ogijima, Nishino’s direct subordinate, would probably follow Nishino as well!

The remaining Zhuo Bi, being younger, may be a bit inconsiderate and express his opinions instead, and is more popular among the younger generation of staff.

But Chobi’s reaction also shocked Takagi.

“It seems a bit less serious for the executive to say something like that now! Although I’m a neutral party, I’m not neutral because I don’t like faction warlords like the executive or Nishino. By and large, neutral people are either indecisive or like a wolf, and what great things can be accomplished by a combination of people like that?”

“I have made up my mind. I have decided to choose by actively accepting the reception of both factions. Thanks to all of you I’ve had a lot of free booze lately.”

Zhuo Bi spoke with a look of heavenly fear.

Takagi returned his eyes to the magic mirror once more. With the rhythm of her own driver, Kazumi’s waist danced greedily while the sweet moans could almost be heard.

(I’ll probably just have to go with the flow!)

Takagi picked up his glass and muttered to himself.

Chapter III. The Trap of the Pander

1

Standing slightly, welcoming the entry of Miki’s large male rod, Kazumi gradually floated her body upwards while sucking on the root of Miki’s tongue.

Although Miki’s murderous weapon like rod had already reached the inside of the womb, Kazumi entered even more into rushing into those depths as soon as she floated her body up.

Of course, when I was hit at the bottom, it was like a spray of water, pleasantly filling all parts of my body.

It wasn’t just the thighs that greeted the male only, there was a sweet ache in those less than symmetrical plump breasts that made the eroticism even higher, and a thirst-quenching heat from the tip of the tongue all the way to the mouth.

Letting the whole body burn on one side of the faculties like that and failing to bring herself to orgasm was really puzzling to Kazumi.

And the level of pleasure was something Kazumi had never experienced before. Therefore, when being penetrated by this man, Miki, he had been the one who had made himself climax, so it could not be said that he did not have an orgasm.

And the rhythm had only just begun. Normally it should be over in twenty minutes, and it should probably be in the shower by now, but for Miki, who could still maintain the rhythm even after an hour, it was only just taking off.

Further down would come greater, deeper, and directionless joy – Kazumi had that premonition.

“Do you like it? Mrs.!”

Suddenly the rhythm breaks and Miki looks at her face. Kazumi glanced at Miki, who had always called her “Kazumi”, but was now calling her “Mrs.”. She was surprised that he asked her in a gentle tone while making her so happy.

But Miki’s expression didn’t change at all, full of confidence and showing contempt. Probably Kazumi had misread it. In fact what he meant was ……

“How about it? Like my technique!”

Probably already pissed off by Miki’s unattractive attitude several times! But only this time Kazumi wasn’t angry at all. In fact that self-confidence of having strength is what’s really worth relying on.

Thick chests like these, strong shoulders, and thick arms, and Bo is relentless in penetrating Kazumi’s body’s male ego – none of this is just for show, that’s the secret to his ability to make women happy.

Kazumi slipped both hands into Miki’s hair and sent her lips up again.

Kissing was Kazumi’s answer, but Miki left his lips.

“You need to tell me clearly whether you like it or not.”

“You know it!”

That white face was suddenly colored red, and Kazumi looked at him.

And the rhythm, which had been interrupted, suddenly began again.

“Ah ……”

With that sweet ringing sound, Kazumi reflexively braced her waist tightly due to that uneasiness of being pulled out in her mind. Of course subconsciously, the wet body held that rod tightly because it didn’t want to let it escape.

Though he tried to restrain himself, his body was out of control.

Unrelated to Kazumi’s current consciousness, the man who was indeed performing the rhythm, Kazumi would find it annoying if he stopped at once.

Of course now that unknown joy had been aroused by the man Miki. But that was the principle of unlove, and for free, Kazumi always felt at ease.

Of course the waves of joy stopped as soon as the rhythm stopped. But the lust that couldn’t be stopped spurted out from the center of the thigh question. I can’t afford to lose Miki now. Because the only man who can satisfy the lust in this body is Miki.

Float your waist up again and gap your body at the male.

“How could I not like it!”

Kazumi spits out her highest feelings confessing to him. Miki was ecstatic and sent his rod up again.

“Ah …… no way!”

Kazumi raises her body a little more to follow up with Miki with her white lower abdomen. But Miki was only halfway in.

That burning tip fed into the tight entrance and then tried to pull out again.

“Ah, love it so much, it’s great.”

Kazumi screamed. That next moment as if begging, inside the body that floated up again, Miki sent the meat stick back in again.

“Ah!”

Kazumi held Miki hostage with her shivering thighs. Although it had been in and out dozens, if not a hundred times, only this blow fully demonstrated Miki’s male prowess.

(Ah …… awesome ……)

While caressing Miki’s lips with her own soft lips, Kazumi screamed in her mind.

I don’t know how many times I’ve been surprised by Unshu’s flesh and his words and actions before now. But those had overshadowed the morals and virtues that Kazumi had had.

Of course being an accomplished strong woman, Kazumi had resisted, but in this current moment those had been seen as useless.

And one of the proofs of this is that Kazumi’s body betrays her, the moral heart that is higher than the next person’s, and indulges in the joy of having sex with Miki.

But that didn’t mean that Kazumi would be able to become proficient at fucking her young driver; the only person qualified to say that was Miki, and she simply didn’t have those extra energies.

And a man is not always in that position just because he has a big meat stick. Just because a big meat stick can make the other person happy doesn’t necessarily mean they won’t resist.

But Miki was young plus that excess of energy and had the skill to make good use of that physical strength.

When the rhythm began again, it was slightly faster than the previous time. If the same speed is used again, both will surely find it boring.

As the speed increased, Kazumi’s body had probably reached orgasm as well. It was probably the most pleasurable situation so far, but intercourse seemed to be coming to a halt there.

And that step-by-step rhythm did make Kazumi even more sexy, and it made the whole body burn endlessly.

And it wasn’t just about speeding it up. When Miki thrusts in, he also puts his lumbar force into it, rubbing her lower abdomen in a circle-drawing motion.

That clit was aroused again when Miki’s hairs brushed against hers.

Kazumi believes that in a woman’s vagina, even though there is no sex tape, she is still subject to a man’s meat stick.

2

If you’re going to have intercourse, it’s better to have a man penetrate, and go in for sure.

It wasn’t just the mood, but the flesh actually craved for it as well. If that wasn’t the case, I wouldn’t have burned so badly when I was held by Miki.

If she had to choose between caressing Makoto or fucking a man, Kazumi would indeed choose the latter.

The caressing of Makoto, however, is integral to foreplay, especially when it’s subjected to such long, and skillful, foreplay as it was this night, before the sensuality burns all the way through, and Makoto comes in bigger than usual.

And Miki, in the midst of the rhythms of his rod, stroked Makoto with his hairy lower abdomen.

“Ah ……”

Letting out a venting sound, Kazumi used her limbs again, tying up Miki’s body.

It was only a split second before Makoto was rubbed, and Miki’s waist immediately lifted again.

The waves, which paralyzed Kazumi, traveled from her thighs to her toes.

“Ahhhh ……”

A voice that didn’t sound like petulance or shyness flowed out of Kazumi’s mouth. It was a voice of joy that Kazumi herself couldn’t control.

And from within the body a kind of trembling was emitted, making all the corners of the body, which were burning, restless.

This was different from the kind of situation that Kazumi used to have as a precursor to orgasms, probably a phenomenon that arose from the fact that her opponent was now simply too capable and she was trying to attach herself to him!

The tits, which had risen and risen again, were being played with by those brown hands, while Kazumi’s body and the rod, which was picking up speed, made a sound as if they were pulling on a thread.

“Ah …… ah …… untree ……”

Making a kind of slutty noise, eyes wet with anxiety and faculties, he looked at his driver.

“Seems like a good time!”

Despite the other party’s blatant use of words, Kazumi nodded without hesitation.

“Want to come back anyway.”

“Just keep going again, make me feel better okay?”

Demanding each other with such words that even husbands never say.

Miki showed his teeth and smiled.

“It’s like you like me already, it’s such an honor for me, so give me a kiss! Again.”

Her cheek was pressed close to Kazumi’s lips, and Kazumi pressed against it without thinking, and shifted her face around.

Her lips, tits, and that watery body all seemed like they were about to be sacrificed to Miki, so if Miki said, “What’s wrong with these lips?”

Kazumi made sure to send that superior kiss and thrust her tongue into Miki’s mouth, engaging his tongue and passing her thoughts to him with it.

And succeeding that, there was no longer any way for the body to stop the fire of the faculties that would spew forth.

And Miki tried his best to fulfill his still unleashed potential in order to cater to her, sending Kazumi to the depths of pleasure with stronger and more skillful thrusts.

“Ah …… ah …… oh ……”

Playing that bitter and crying voice, Kazumi had a premonition that her whole body was about to explode. It was a sensual tremor that would probably turn Kazumi’s reason, morality, knowledge and pride upside down in an instant, and would definitely dominate her five bodies.

In addition to the lips, tits and between the thighs, all the nerves and all the cells in that instant, all seemed to be waiting for the erotic fire to spurt out.

But Miki’s rod, at that moment, pulled out.

“What’s wrong?”

Chastising him and opening his eyes slightly, Kazumi got up and looked at Miki. That big rod was glistening because it was covered in juice. If that man had used a little more force, he would have made her feel good.

“I want to make it even better for the missus, and if that happens, ironically it will be over soon.”

With that said, Miki got up from the bed and pulled out a set of shackles with locks from a nearby suitcase and placed them on Kazumi’s right and left hands.

“What’s it going to be? Miki!”

The body and mind were tawdry and beautiful, with only a little bit of vigilance looking at the yoke refining.

“Just for a little bit of fun.”

With that said, Miki snapped the locks of the yoke to the edge of the bed.

“Don’t, Unki!”

Forcing a smile while thinking of last night’s shame, Kazumi quickly got up. But due to the paralysis of her faculties, Kazumi couldn’t move one step ahead of Miki.

Mushu then snaps in a right hand as well and then two more kicks.

“Ahhhh!”

Those powerless legs were opened wide, and that gaping hole in Kazumi was spitting out shameful breath.

But at the same time, she was looking forward to the words “to make the wife feel better”.

And Kazumi was sure that Miki had that kind of appreciation.

And because Kazumi also felt that the unshu was indispensable, all this behavior and speech was done according to his instructions.

“Are you ready? Then I’m going to show my wife what the highest form of sexual pleasure is, so come to your senses!”

Kazumi nodded to the one whispering in his ear, Miki. For Kazumi who wanted to be hugged as soon as possible, it suddenly seemed that Miki was the real lover.

“One moment then.”

With that said Untree stepped out of the room.

Four men came in five minutes later.

3

Kazumi only raised her head, gazing at the four of them as if she were dreaming.

The men all wore glasses that hid their faces, but she knew immediately that there was no unshu among them; three of the four wore suits while only one wore casual clothes, all over forty years old.

“Ah, who are you guys?”

Only the younger one of them showed a reaction looking at everyone, the others came back towards the bed as if they couldn’t understand.

“Where did Miki go?”

The four of them still didn’t say anything, probably all of them were attracted by the beautiful nude body in front of them and lost the ability to speak!

Kazumi realized, and therefore felt shy. Stripped so naked before four men she didn’t know, and with her own limbs spread in a wide pattern. And the lust that had been ignited was still being let loose like that.

The four men looked greedily at the nude body.

Kazumi hurriedly closed her eyes at the sight of their angsty looks.

(That’s too bad.)

One instinctively thinks so and wants to ask for help but it seems as if there are no such decent people.

First, the person who appears here is ironically a character with ties to Untree.

Well, needless to say, those four were Nishino, Ogijima, Takamoto, and Drabi in casual clothes.

“Just looking isn’t enough, is it? Then you all figure out how to make your wives happy! I’ll teach you.”

Urged on by the untree they came.

There’s certainly no reason to object, nor is there that freedom, but even if there were that freedom, it probably wouldn’t be refused!

In front of him was the young wife of his boss. There was no man who would not be moved by the sight of her beauty, a rare treasure that was not easy to get hold of. And the woman was showing her lower limbs completely naked and unreservedly.

The four men looked at it for about a few minutes.

She wasn’t just young and attractive. With skin as white and delicate as pottery, she looked as if she hadn’t been touched by a man yet.

That pink nipple that had been sucked by her own driver and the flowery lips that had been baptized by the big meat stick looked so icy clean too.

And the curves from the breasts, and from the back of the waist to the ass and thighs, really make you stop breathing.

The first to strike was the oldest, Nishino, with those thick fingers that couldn’t wait to caress Kazumi’s breasts.

Kazumi looked away as if she had been insulted.

Takagi, who was standing across from Nishino when he saw it like that, took Nishino’s hand away to point at the box behind him.

The four learned the sequence of making Kazumi pleasant from Itsuki. Certainly for Nishino or Takagi, it seemed a bit unappealing for such old men to be instructed in the techniques of their juniors. Although it was a form of hospitality, there was really no way to refuse Miki’s instructions, so they had to follow them.

Nishino immediately said back to Takagi, “I know, don’t give me that horrible look!”

So out came the bottle in the case.

Nishino takes out a bottle of jasmine himself and offers Takagi the same, while taking a bottle of lavender to Chobi, who refuses it.

“I like that.”

Pick up the olive one for yourself. Ogijima, on the other hand, took the lavender one, and seeing it that way Kazumi got scared.

“First things first, apply the cream.”

That’s the untree’s instructions. There were also several types of creams, jasmine for the chest, lavender for the mouth, and olive for the flowers and lips. That’s why the quick-eyed Drabi had rejected lavender in favor of olive.

Nishino and Takagi each applied lotion to Kazumi’s ample breasts.

“Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww”

A very wonderful feeling caused Kazumi to arch her back.

Being rubbed left and right tits by two men of unknown origin. I don’t know who they are because they’re wearing glasses. I don’t know who they are because they are wearing glasses, but they are probably middle-aged gentlemen with high status in a company, and are respected by their subordinates!

When these men put on their glasses, they instead reveal their ugly shapes shining a light on their desires to ravage a completely defenseless woman.

But the truth was that Kazumi was enjoying the most pleasurable sensation of sensuality she had ever felt, even as her own soul was paralyzed.

Only ten minutes ago, she had offered her body to the incomparable Miki. And now Kazumi was being abused again, arousing a wave of shame and chills.

And the revival of that feeling of disgust, of those breasts that had burned and burned again, and had been ravaged unmercifully by two men, forced a wave of pleasure and beauty to come over her.

Not only the employees of the Toho Group, but even Kazumi’s tits, the object of longing for the majority of men in Japan, could have a chance to fondle them.

Even if he wasn’t the chairman of the Toho Group himself, those breasts and torso were respectable.

Not only are they big but the nipples are a bit upward teasingly shaped, and if you sleep on your back, the good shape of your breasts won’t be distorted and lose its luster.

Couldn’t think of one that would be better than this. And those tits were already engorged with blood at the front part due to the sensual pleasure.

Making a sound like chanting, Nishino held his tits tightly in his palms.

4

“Ah …… ah ……”

Kazumi tensed her limbs and grunted. Probably no amount of pleading would escape the fate of being abused. Men don’t just crave for flesh, but they also want to see the other party’s shame and humiliation, right?

Kazumi was going for a non-responsive attitude because she knew it well enough.

But to Nishino, Kazumi’s frowning and clenched teeth expression increased his excitement even more, and the hand that was rubbing his tits became even harder.

On the other hand, Takagi, who was on the opposite side of the table, gently rubbed, and for the first time he touched such perfect tits, he canted his five claws into them.

Kazumi looked lousy. In terms of caressing skills Miki seemed to be superior. However, the effect of two people attacking left and right was probably rivaled by Miki in terms of stimulation.

He is defensive against Nishino’s strong rubbing, but he is not defensive against Takagi.

But since she had already had intercourse with Miki, there was almost no defense present anymore.

“A beautiful woman like this is a woman after all. Even if she gets wet if she gets her tits rubbed by a man she doesn’t favor.”

The opening was responsible for the lower dreary wall. The lips of the flower, which looked like a virgin’s before his eyes, turned pink again, and from there juices oozed out again.

“And it’s amazing that a beauty like Mistress even has such a beautiful pussy color.”

The other three tried as hard as they could to keep their mouths shut, but Drabi spoke in a touched tone and wiped her fingers over her flowery lips.

“Ah ……”

Kazumi lost her self-control and screamed.

Already caught off guard by the rubbing of the left and right sides, now add to that the lips of the flower below being rubbed as well.

“Ooh …… ooh …… ah ……”

Holding both hands and folding his toes, but Kazumi is still trying to defend as best he can.

But after being played with by Miki, and then by these two men playing with the left and right breasts of her body, beyond Kazumi’s imagination it was actually burning like lava from the surface of the flower lips all the way to the inside.

“Oooh …… don’t ……”

Kazumi scrunched up her whole body, using her half-length hair, trying to hide her head.

In caressing the lower dreary wall, with a finger softly going to ruffle the lips of the flower.

But at that moment by the interior suddenly a spring erupted.

Zhuo Bi swallowed a mouthful of water, that was the venting of the so-called beauty’s internal bitterness!

From the outside though it still retained the air of a noblewoman, that body had begun to disintegrate from the inside.

“It’s so awesome! Ma’am, you’re actually so wet inside.”

Making a rather moved sound, Drabi flicked the lips of the flower from side to side again, exposing the entrance to the center.

Kazumi had been filled with officialdom and humiliation, as if the internal organs of her body, all of which had been seen by others in that kind of shame and humiliation, as if she had been thrown into a frying pan.

But the sensuality still could not be stopped. Even the sensuality of the five bodies had a tendency to increase, to the point where Kazumi’s rationality was beyond her control.

Drabi’s fingers applied another lotion to the inner mucous membranes, and a small shuddering occurred as she was invaded by an intense wave of pleasure.

“Wow …… oooh ……”

Kazumi let out that sweet cry.

“It’s really worthy of being the number one beauty announcer. The voice when making xx is also different from normal women.”

That Nishino, who never spoke, couldn’t help but make that sound. And those two tits, too, have grown another size compared to before the rubbing.

After glancing at Nishino, Kazumi gritted her teeth.

(Ah …… if he knows that I’m the undead of Jounouchi, but this man must know about my past as well.)

In addition to being popular as a beautiful announcer, Kazumi is still treated as a god now that she still seems to be a strong woman.

(It’s amazing how playful those four are when they see me in so much pain.)

In addition to depriving her of the freedom of her hands and feet, he also toyed with the icy clean body of this strong woman.

What was even more intolerable were the unseemly reactions that one’s own body, when played with by a man, reacted to.

The little finger that was penetrating the wall of the flower lips of his pussy under his pubic hair was using the lubrication of the liquid to make a pumping and feeding motion. And the sound of the mucus that seemed to be pulling on a thread was mixed with Kazumi’s own lust and joy.

And Kazumi was well aware that her nectar was dripping out.

But with that slime and the caresses of three men, she just couldn’t defend herself.

And it wouldn’t have shown such scandalous behavior if it was based on Chobi’s caresses alone.

Although Takagi and Nishino didn’t rub the lower part directly, their ravaging of the tits indirectly stimulated the sensual band of the flower lips.

And the movement of that droid wall stimulating the lower part of the body traveled like a wave to the tits.

Frowning, Kazumi gritted her teeth. Suffering that full-body tumble.

“Ah ……” cried out writhing her upper body while the scent of lavender came.

Ogijima, who had waited until the end to make his move, grew impatient and sent his fingers to Kazumi’s lips coated with lavender.

For Ogijima, it’s the first time he’s seen a naked Kazumi, and it’s even more overwhelming than expected.

His wife, whom he married ten years ago, is also good looking.

“I am truly blessed to have such a beauty to marry and bring home.”

But there was still no comparison between her looks and Kazumi’s. It’s not just a difference in eyes and nose, it’s simply different in temperament.

Moreover, in terms of body proportions, there is no comparison. Although Japanese people’s body proportions have gotten a little better, they are still limited to a small percentage of the population.

If the wife was of typical Japanese proportions, then Kazumi was the same as a Hollywood star’s. That thin waist and ass and tits seemed as if they were made to please men.

And her skin was so white that people were almost afraid to touch her, and of course the same was true of those other three.

The sight of those three playing with her in an almost ravaging manner made him hesitate to do so.

But as if Kazumi had been waiting for a long time, instead of refusing, she quickly inhaled his fingers.

“Mmmmmm ……”

Moaning deep in his throat with his fingers in his mouth and eyes closed. Then she let go of her mouth and let out a burst of hot air. But immediately took Ogijima’s middle finger again.

That lip containing Ogijima’s finger, and even the inside of the tongue’s cheek, were stimulated with pleasure by the rich juice.

Opening her mouth, though she tried to flee her face away, those left and right tits and flower lips were still being rubbed.

“Ah …… uh ……”

Kazumi had no choice but to take that middle finger again.

But in the midst of sucking, a sweet wave ran through the mouth. And Ogijima’s lavender lotion, which had covered the mouth, that stimulated the erogenous zones again.

“Uh-huh!”

From Kazumi’s throat came a moan of higher volume.

Then Drabi added his own index finger.

That wet body was enveloped in intense joy.

And two of Drabi’s fingers, too, did the wiggling and pumping from side to side.

“Whoo! Ahh! Aah!”

If she hadn’t had a finger in her mouth, her screams would have been heard throughout the house.

“That’s amazing, I can’t believe it’s so wet, the Mrs. is such a super nymphomaniac.”

Feeding his fingers in, Drabi spoke to Kazumi in a choked voice.

Ah ah …… Kazumi couldn’t even close her mouth to let out a deep breath, not that she liked to accept these men. But there is no way to refuse.

But that beautiful body reveled in that functional beauty.

“Even though she’s called a strong woman, she’s still a woman after all, no different from a cow, right!”

Hearing Nishino’s words, Kazumi felt angry. But then they added, “See! That’s proof that even when you’re fondled by a man you don’t like, you use your waist strength!”

Kazumi felt stunned. How could she not notice it herself? The waist really did start rocking back and forth from some point.

With the sound of rubbing to the bottom of the thighs spread to the left and right, the top of the hole covered by the hair, was made to rise quite a bit.

Kazumi hurriedly stopped her waist movements.

“You shouldn’t hold back if you’re in a good mood, right? Isn’t it? Ma’am!”

Drabi continued those two finger pumps, looking at Kazumi’s distressed face.

“Don’t pretend to be noble there, you’re already wet, or are my two fingers not enough?”

Said Drabi as he added a ring finger to insert into her.

“Ah …… pain ……”

Too late, Kazumi’s body clenched those two fingers and sent them out to her waist.

And Drabi was still pumping with two fingers and playing with the real pearl at the same time.

“Oooh …… oooh …… hmmm ……”

Suddenly, the four men stopped moving.

5

“Ah! The time has come.”

Since Nishino said so, the four of them removed their hands in unison, and from the box next to the bed, each took out a brush.

There was still a little remnant of lust on the white naked body that had been made into a large zigzag, but Kazumi looked at them with troubled eyes.

Standing in front of this icy and elegant undead, the men are not going to take it lying down.

The four men took off their tops, loosened their ties and rolled up their shirts before coming back to their original positions. But the difference was that this time they switched to brushes.

It starts with Nishino drawing the brush toward his left palm.

She suddenly turned her face to the left, followed by Takagi to get the right palm.

“Ah, what are you doing?”

Kazumi clenched both hands because it tickled so much.

But the two men didn’t care, instead they went back to messing with her fingers and the back of her hand again.

And Drabi used the tips of his fingers to tickle her paws.

“Ah ……”

Kazumi folded her toes up and couldn’t hold back her scream.

But it wasn’t just an itch. Because of Miki’s caresses earlier, it made her fingers and toes potentially erogenous, and the movements made her think there.

In fact the caresses of those brushes really stimulate those already awakened erogenous zones.

And Miki also suggests that the caresses of middle-aged men must be done slowly one by one without being in a hurry and with patience.

Nishino plucked the clenched hand away and tickled her palm while Takagi tickled her knuckles.

At the fingertips of that is had stretched out beautiful limbs, sweet waves came back. Kazumi’s body that was already burning, as if it was fueled by fire, the sensuality burned even more intensely.

“Ah …… don’t ……”

Kazumi wriggled her sweaty white body. And Ogijima placed the pen on her neck.

And that neck is the old sex tape that was there before the untree hug.

But only a light touch was all it took, and there was immediate revulsion there.

face to the side and suddenly uttered, “Hip ……”

From Kazumi’s hardened body, liquid dripped out.

Ogijima, who was holding the pen, was quite surprised by that reaction.

Of course the efficacy of the pens of those other three was also there. But among them, the neck rubbing pen was the one that could make Kazumi react the most.

The fact that one’s pen can actually make the beautiful naked body of the undead president of Japan’s largest TV station react in that official way is an honorable thing for a man to do.

Ogijima couldn’t help but grip the pen tighter, tickling that neck repeatedly and going further into the ear.

“Ah …… ah ……”

The airy beauty that turned to the side was even more moving at that moment, and it also made a sound as if it were going to cry.

The ears are more sensual than the neck and shoulder openings. And stronger than usual. Of course all of this was tapped into by Miki.

Ogijima placed the brush behind her ear again.

Because of Miki, her ears have become a new treasure trove of sexiness, just like her tits and between her thighs.

Kazumi said to herself that if this barrier couldn’t be held then everything would fall apart.

Draw behind your ear with a pen, but ……

“Ah!”

Kazumi frowned, her body vibrating from the sensation of quick beauty. And the pen drew once more.

“Wow. ……”

Opening her nose, Kazumi’s body became stiff and arched, it was a very scary kind of wariness.

And there was only one point that caused that much pleasure. But as soon as the pen was drawn behind the ear, it was a little nasty, but that little bit did get a kick out of it.

Kazumi clenched both hands and bent her fingertips deeply.

When the pen was drawn behind the ear for the third time, it wasn’t just the inside of Kazumi’s body, but fire seemed to spurt out from all over her body.

“Woo ……”

Making whimpering noises and exhaling deep breaths, Kazumi’s elegant visage was colored red.

It was no longer a matter of defense or not. The pleasure emanating from the place of the ear caused the whole body to be paralyzed in an instant.

Also, Ogijima could see that sexiest bit behind the ear and concentrated his attack there.

And Nishino and Takagi desperately try to draw circles on their palms.

“Stop it, stop it.”

Kazumi screamed desperately, but no man would stop. Even after watching Kazumi’s sorry state, they pushed harder.

But Kazumi’s body, unrelated to her will, was making irregular shaking movements.

Being baptized by Miki’s foreplay and intercourse, as well as these four men caressing her in this way, made her nowhere but a sexy zone.

And the movements of those four men had a multiplying effect by echoing each other.