Hashimoto’s house was very tightly secured, with no neighbors around, and was a single-family building. Compared to me, a poor boy who spent 50,000 yen per month on rental housing, there was a huge gap between our identities, a world of difference, so to speak.
Since I’m not a burglar, I have no past experience with security systems. In fact, I didn’t need to, as I was able to press the intercom and walk through her door in a dignified manner.
As soon as I entered the room, I took out the photos of Yukari’s theft and the close-up photos of her pussy and showed them to Yukari’s mom, Yumiko, and I conquered Yumiko. The process was easy, but quite natural, because of course she had to protect the only thing she had ever known.
I remember that at the beginning, Yumiko’s vigor was still very high, pretending to roar angrily that she was going to hand me over to the police for severe punishment. But the tone of her voice was so timid that it wasn’t convincing at all. That’s why when I took out a photo of a junior high school student’s face with a clear little pussy underneath, and threatened to explain the possible consequences, Yumiko immediately burst into tears and begged me on her knees.
Hehehe~ If her lovely daughter became the center of attention of the nation because she was attacked by a pedophile pervert, she wouldn’t be able to walk around peacefully from now on, and she would definitely be pointed at by everyone. The consequences would probably be too much for Yumiko to bear.
I’m 32 years old and I don’t have a proper regular job till now. So I threaten Yumiko every day to get what I need to live. Hunting down prey, taking photos of young girls I’ve raped, and then using those photos to extort money from the victims’ mothers was supposed to be my winning tactic in the past.
I had at least ten other conduits in the city to get money from, and each month I took turns extorting money from one of them, using the money I got to call out chickens to relieve my high libido. Of course every now and then I would also call out my prey to be raped to my heart’s content.
Although this is a really cozy life, there is still something to be careful about, or if it comes to light, the person who will be most afraid will be me.
I am not greedy and I did not ask for tens or millions of dollars at a time, but I only asked for about $30,000 dollars. I have done some calculations and found that a housewife can manage to raise such a sum of money. Because of this, my husband, who is a husband, did not know anything about it and was kept in the dark.
Why am I doing this? There is actually some thought that has gone into it. In extortion cases like this, if the amount demanded is too large, it is easy to cause a commotion and the chances of being caught are relatively high. However, if you hold on to the weakness of your opponent and only ask for a small amount of money, by and large, the victim will hold his tongue and not dare to publicize it.
I’ve been doing this sort of thing for over ten years or more and have never been caught by the cops, not even the mobsters have been alarmed, not even once, let alone to the prey’s dad, who was as dumb as a dope and didn’t notice a thing about it.
I’m very proud of this kind of proud achievement. Every three days, while raping someone’s wife and lovely daughter, I can easily earn 300,000 dollars.
It was a great deal, so I didn’t even have the slightest thought of calling it quits.
I don’t have any other special interests, so this kind of income is considered to be very generous, so I have accumulated more than 10 million dollars in savings. I am the so-called ‘loser’ in the world, my height is less than one meter seven, my body type is obese, my face is much uglier than the average person, and I don’t have any education, for this kind of me, my life now can be said to be in paradise.
In the beginning, I targeted female high school students. But what I couldn’t stand the most was that most of the recent high school girls were lousy, not virgins for a long time, and every single one of the slutty shells was a lousy pussy stinking B.
Basically, I have no interest at all in fucking someone else’s broken pussy. How dirty is a pussy that’s been sprayed with other men’s cum, and the thought of a stinky, rotten cock makes me physically sick to my stomach.
I am really sick. The reason why I raped the wife later on was not because of the extortion of money, but to deeply imprint humiliation and obedience into the victim’s heart. If when I took the money, I happened to run into my daughter who was also present, then I would come to rape her in front of her mom, which would bring me great pleasure.
While there is great fun to be had in such a scenario, since I usually choose to collect money during the day, which greatly reduces the chances of being discovered, it’s not always such a joy, and this is only possible when school is out of session.
If the target of the hunt was a non-virgin high school girl, I would have immediately pounced on her that day, raped her cleanly, fucked her hard into that disgusting smelly B, and then followed it up with as much conditioning as I could until I made her forget about her lover before I shot a huge amount of cum in her rotten pussy.
Slutty high school girls like that would end up for me to sell to other peers. That’s because I’m not interested in dirty women at all, so if there’s a price tag of half a million dollars, I’ll sell them out. Probably because I have the potential to be a businessman, I’m a very good trainer, and all the women I’ve trained can be sold at a good price.
So while I just said I’m not interested, if I were to speak broadly, I could probably be called a meat slave’s conditioner. That’s my job, even if it’s the most rotten and smelly slut hole, I’m still going hard and fast despite the mental nausea, and then raping and tempering and selling with it. It was my sorrow, but there was no way to jump out of it.
I’ve already fucked Yumiko’s broken pussy, and I’m treating this lousy pussy that’s been soiled by her husband as nothing more than an appetizer before a dinner party to whet my appetite.
Yumiko is 32 like me. For her age, she was quite a beauty. Like Yukari, Yumiko exudes a quiet aura, which is my favorite type. Even though the cosmetics she used were more conservative materials, after applying makeup, there was no way the women of the same age in the neighborhood could compare to Yumiko.
She is a typical Japanese chaste wife, and her expression is not serious in any way, so you can tell that she has a gentle personality. Probably because she had to do household chores, she tied her permed hair behind her head, and the exposed snowy neck was really attractive.
She’s so beautiful.
Such a conservative woman is also a combination of both in and out, it should not be connected with the affair, but she did not also let me do it. When I think of that day, it really made my rod hard and pry up…
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”Ma’am, first of all, take off your clothes!” I ordered Yumiko to take off her clothes.
‘This…this ………’
”I want to see the wife’s realization. It’s not like I’m going to rape you now, the bottom part is fine as long as you take off your skirt, but for the top, that’s all you have to take off!” I purposely ordered in an annoying but rather threatening accent.
For the sake of her beloved daughter, Yumiko had no choice but to remove her clothes one by one. The fact that she was so obedient was probably because she heard that she didn’t have to take off all her clothes down there. It was probably because she thought that if only her breasts were being played with, then she might be able to withstand it.
Unclasping her bra, a pair of fleshy mounds leapt fatly out of it.
Yumiko’s body was of the voluptuous type, quite fleshy. But the curves were not out of shape, and it was hard for people to think that it was the body of a woman who had given birth to a baby. There was even a good chance that some people would still judge it as the body of a young woman in her twenties, right?
The breasts were very plump, with a pair of meatballs wobbling and swaying in the chest, a real meatball. Although they were more or less affected by the pull of gravity, the tips of the frontmost part of the breasts still stood straight up in the center of the globes and stood up high towards the sky. The skin was as white as snow, and you could almost see the microvessels underneath the skin, so the dark pigmentation on the areolas was quite striking.
On that day, she was wearing a pair of teal-colored fitted stockings on the lower half of her body, and further up, she was wearing high-class panties embellished with lace edges. Although she hadn’t seen it directly, judging from this outfit, one could also tell that the honey hole under the panties should be a top quality item that could charm men to death, right?
”Heh heh heh heh~ Your nipples are so dark, do you often play with them by yourself? It’s probably because your husband went overseas to work, so you’re lonely alone, so you overplayed, right?”
‘I…didn’t…have …… didn’t play it myself ………’
‘Is that so? Then someone must have sucked on it furiously all the time, right! That must be it, otherwise it wouldn’t be so dark~”
I pinched the breasts as I did, my index fingers deep among them, my hands full of softness, what a pair of magnificent breasts.
‘Ah …… no …… don’t do this ………’
‘Okay, so you’re going to answer me when was the last time you had sex with your husband?’
‘I…say…can’t say it ………’
My hands rubbed a pair of Yumiko’s chest’s magnificent breasts, and as I pinched and softened them, they changed shape, the lustful flesh jiggled, and a great deal of sweat oozed out.
By the power of sweat, the breasts clung more tightly to my hand.
‘Report back to me quickly! When was the last time you snogged your husband!’ I pinched my breasts harder.
‘Ouch! It will hurt! Let…let go …… was four …… four years …… four years ago …… ‘
‘Was it four years ago? So by that reckoning, that means you haven’t had sex since the year before your husband went overseas to work alone? Is that what it means?’
‘Yes…yes ………’
‘Is it because of the bad relationship with your husband? You must be quite horny, say during this period of time, how many men have you fucked?” As I spoke, I rubbed my breasts vigorously once again, and a light pink color immediately surfaced on the snow-white skin.
‘Ah …… I haven’t…done it with another man …… I only love my husband alone …… …’
‘Do you love your husband very much? If that’s true, then why did you go as long as four years without having sex? That’s not very common, is it?’
‘That’s because…I didn’t ask my husband for sex ………’
Are they the same sexless couple that the newspapers and magazines have been talking about lately? I never believed that there was such a thing. If it were me, with such a woman as my wife, I wouldn’t be satisfied even if I had sex every day.
‘It always comes down to one thing, you and your husband are not snogging right?’
‘Yes…yes ………’
I sat Yumiko down on the couch, and then as if I was afraid she would run away, I quickly pounced on her, the narrow space created by the couch and me trapping Yumiko. My hands once again reached for my breasts, rubbing them violently back and forth. In the process of tightly twisting her breasts, it was as if I was trying to pull out her hormones, almost like I could pinch out the juice, no, actually, it was because the woman’s scent was so strong that it gave me such an illusion.
Because the opponent is not a woman with too dirty wannabe pussy, and after all, there are up to four years without knowing the taste of a man, even the wannabe pussy should be restored to the vigor of a teenage girl, right, so my dick also began to react.
‘On days when you have sex with your husband, about how often do you do it?’
My hands rubbed rapidly every so often. The sight of the breasts on my chest bobbing up and down with it was a beautiful sight.
‘…one…a month…maybe once or twice ……’
While listening to Yumiko’s answer, I did some quick math in my mind. Yukari is ten X years old and hasn’t had sex in just the past four years, so the total number of times she’s had sex with her husband is about a hundred to two hundred times, right?
‘So you and your husband have had sex a couple hundred times in total?’ I asked the question right away.
‘No…not that much …… about fifty times or so ………’
‘Was there a mistake in my calculations?’
Yumiko couldn’t help but show a pained expression as I violently pulled upwards on her breasts.
‘No…it’s just my husband he ………’
After talking about it for a long time, I finally figured it out, as if her husband had a defect in sexual functioning.
Hearing Yumiko’s immediate ability to name the total number of times they’d had sex as a couple, perhaps she had kept a record of the number of times they’d had sex? It was possible.
What exactly is the sex life of a couple like Yumiko?
‘How about the men before your husband? Because you have such lustful flesh, you’d probably be very horny and want it probably a lot ………’
‘I don’t have any other man but my husband!’
That statement really surprised me. The implication in that statement is that Yumiko’s prodigal pussy has actually only been used about fifty times.
”It’s unbelievable… …… In that case, you must masturbate a lot, right?”
”No…no…… I never…never do that kind of thing!”
‘You’re lying! How can this body not enjoy doing erotic things! Right? Say how many times a week you masturbate!’
”Really… really no …… only did it a few times when I was a student ………”
This flesh has been deserted since four years ago, and there has been no joint masturbation. The number of times I masturbate is so low, and I haven’t had sex with my husband a few times either. If that’s the case, I’m going to have to give some serious thought to training this body that’s been wasted for so long.
Her husband must be sexually unresponsive. Maybe, it’s also a big possibility that it only lasts for a few tens of seconds after penetration before it’s over!
But from the touch of rubbing her breasts just now, it seemed that the need of being a female animal buried under her flesh could still be felt. That was a sign that this flesh hadn’t been fully developed yet.
That’s kind of a tragedy for Yumiko.
I stuck out my tongue and licked and sucked up the nipple from bottom to top.
‘Mmmmm ……’ Yumiko moaned in a small way.
She opened her mouth and took in the nipple, even the area around the areola was not spared, she took it all in her mouth and her tongue played with the nipple at will.
Instantly I saw Yumiko showing a longing look.
Both lips clamped down, sucking on the nipple well, and Yumiko’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Chirp…chirp …… chirp …………
As my lips left the breast, I saw the nipple slowly harden. Then the lips descended further, pressing closely against the breast, letting the nipple soak in the sea created by the saliva, accepting the flick of my tongue.
‘Ah……………’
As if feeling uncomfortable, Yumiko twisted her body. Her nipples were in my mouth, bearing the tongue attacking them from all sides.
Chirp…chirp …… chirp …………
After this gentle sucking, the nipple became bright red, and it could be judged to have a very high degree of engorgement. As her teeth gently bit into the sweet nipple, Yumiko couldn’t help but huff and shudder.
I began to use my eighteen skills, my tongue displaying pure skill as I carefully caressed Yumiko.
Yumiko’s breathing slowly got messed up!
This woman has got sexy. Would her husband love her this sweetly? When I think of how many times she and her husband haven’t had sex, I feel really sorry for her.
No relation! Now let me love her twice as much ……
Jojo ………
The tongue let go of the erect nipple in her mouth, pulling out an obscene silver thread of saliva. The breasts looked a little swollen because they were covered by the warm saliva. I grabbed the nipple with one hand and felt that it was quite elastic and the soft touch of the breast in my hand was wonderful.
Being loved by a man, so the nipples are protruding high, such a sight is flowing with excited hunger, right?
Really sexy nipples.