The Embarrassing Scene of a Kimono-Clad Beauty in the Toilet

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I don't know why this happened. I just heard from my classmates that there's a huge night market here at night. Because it's a festival, everyone dresses up and gathers at the night market, and there's a beautiful fireworks display at night. So a group of friends suggested we go together, and in the end, following my classmates' decision, my friends and I were forced to wear formal kimonos to accompany them to the market.

I had no choice but to spend a lot of time getting ready (much more than usual) to make myself look even more beautiful and elegant. I styled my hair in a bun, adorned with a purple flower. My kimono was bright purple, decorated with purple and white flowers. The date belt at my waist and the large bow at my back were both black with gold embroidery, tied with red cords according to tradition.

When I appeared at night, I not only won everyone's admiration, but inevitably, in the crowded market, I also attracted a lot of stares.

Under the night sky, the dim moonlight was illuminated by the glow of the market. Sure enough, the crowded night market was full of people strolling around, some couples, some families, enjoying the festive atmosphere. Although there were many beautiful women in kimonos on the street, for some reason, I felt like I was being stared at by many eyes. Even the male classmates in my class were glancing at me intentionally or unintentionally. Although I like to be admired, being stared at by a group of perverts was not a pleasant feeling. "

Purple, there's takoyaki over there! I haven't had takoyaki in ages, let's go!" My friend grabbed my hand, pulling me back to reality. Because I like the color purple, and my name also contains the character "Purple," everyone conveniently calls me Purple. I followed her and bought a box of takoyaki, eating it while drinking the light tea I had just bought. As

I strolled around, I suddenly felt a strong urge to use the restroom. It was only then that I realized how difficult it was to find a restroom in such a large market. I told my friends and left to find one on my own. Finally, following a sign, I found a public restroom some distance from the night market. Urged on by my body, I went in without thinking. The stalls were quite spacious, but only one of the four was clean enough for me to tolerate.

However, I dared not try the public toilet. So, after locking the door and opening the toilet seat, I carefully squatted on it, lifting my skirt high with both hands, because I was worried about getting my elegant kimono stained anywhere in the restroom. Of course, I wasn't wearing underwear under my skirt.

Oh... I carefully released my urine, letting it flow slowly into the toilet. My current posture was truly indecent, I thought to myself, and I unconsciously blushed. The comfort after releasing was indescribable. I carefully wiped myself with toilet paper, then tidied myself up inside for a long time before unlocking the door to come out.

Ah... Just then, the toilet door was suddenly pushed open forcefully. Before I could even process what was happening, two large men carrying a bag burst in and locked the door behind them. "

What are you doing?" My voice trembled slightly. Although the toilet was spacious, it was still very crowded with three people inside. Ah... um... Before I could answer, one of the men quickly covered my mouth, his other hand tightly around my waist, pressing my body against his.

Another man opened his bag… a rope…? Was it a kidnapping or…? My mind was in turmoil. This kind of thing, which only happens in weird videos that otaku like to watch, was happening to me today? Soon, the rope wrapped around my only remaining movable hands, pulled up, and tightly tied to a thick water pipe above my head. With my hands free, and my legs bound by the tight kimono, I couldn't struggle at all. I twisted my body meaninglessly. The man released his hand from my mouth, but quickly stuffed a strange round ball into it, forcing my lips and jaw open, making my teeth bite down. The sounds of my struggle quickly turned into meaningless syllables.

No… I don’t want to… Hmm… I

couldn’t swallow. I tried my best to tilt my head back, forcing the uncontrollable saliva down my throat. How could a dignified lady let her saliva flow like a dog? Oh… The white neck exposed by my tilted-back face quickly tempted the man’s lips and tongue, which brazenly licked my neck. A strange sensation kept coming from my neck, soft and wet.

Such a beautiful woman is truly rare to see… Don’t struggle, just enjoy our hospitality… She had probably completely taken control of my body and finally agreed to talk to me.

The man in front of me frantically untied the red rope binding me, his hands groping my body. We had locked the door, and there was a "Under Repair" sign outside. Remote suburbs, beautiful woman… relax and play with us… The man behind me lewdly spoke, his hands brazenly exploring my body through my kimono, inhaling the scent of my hair and licking my neck. I had to admit, the man behind me skillfully explored my erogenous zones, making him far more threatening than the man in front of me.

Ah… He impatiently pulled open my collar from the middle, slipping his hand inside to gently caress my breasts. "You can call me Ayi…" he breathed into my ear, then gently nibbled on my earlobe, his fingers pressing against my nipples, softly rubbing them.

Mmm…mmm…I felt my body trembling, but no matter how much I struggled, I couldn't escape his teasing hands. Inappropriate sensations kept flooding my brain. My breasts felt strange under A-Yi's large hands. Ah

…Ah, so good…Ah-Yi roughly pulled open my shirt, smacking my already erect nipples with his mouth. Mmm…besides heavy breathing and trembling, I had no other reaction. A-Yi seemed to notice my reaction, suddenly biting my nipple lightly, his large hands increasing the pressure, deforming my breasts in his hands. Then, his tongue slid quickly, deeply sucking and kissing, the caresses before the pain subsided bringing me unparalleled pleasure.

My lower body… must be soaking wet…

Ah… Ah… The man in front of me seemed to have learned something, no longer trying to untie the knots, but instead directly parting the hem of my kimono, then pulling up the date belt tucked into my waist to prevent it from falling down. Although it wasn't enough to expose the most intimate parts of a woman, my long, fair legs were directly exposed to his two lecherous eyes. "

Hiro, learn something, even if it's coercion, make the woman love the feeling of being forced… Ha… Ha…" A-Yi said to the man in front of me, one hand continuing to violate my tender nipples, the other slowly moving from the outside of my thighs to the inside.

"A-Yi, you're really good, this beauty's face is as red as something, she must be enjoying it very much." He took out a… vibrator!? from his handbag.

Ah… Ah… Ah… When the vibrator touched my nipple, a low moan involuntarily slipped out of my throat. Guang pulled my clothes open even wider, exposing my breasts so the vibrator could accurately tremble on my nipples. After securing it with tape, he let these two wicked guys violate my sensitive nipples.

Then they changed positions, making me sit on the toilet seat. Ayi spread my long legs and caressed them, pressing his head between my legs. Ugh... although the intense stimulation made my mind wander, I knew the result of spreading my legs. But my struggles were so powerless under Ayi's caresses. Before long, his hand was on my most intimate triangle.

Ah... as his thumb gently rubbed my clitoris and his middle finger slowly probed into my private parts, I couldn't help but make a sound, shaking my head. No... I struggled internally. Ayi's fingers were so gentle, slowly rotating in my warm, moist opening before gently withdrawing, leaving behind a trail of lustful fluid.

This beauty is top-notch, her tight private parts, her sensitive body...

Hearing his praise, I was actually happy. Oh my god, he is… ah… ah… ah… Ah Yi didn't wait for any response from me before inserting two fingers deep into the path I'd just been on, thrusting in and out, slowly and gradually increasing the speed and depth. Suddenly, I collapsed weakly onto the toilet, shaking my head, letting the liquid flow from my mouth, my whole body trembling. The quiet toilet was filled only with my moans and the sounds of my copious amounts of love fluid being rapidly thrust in and out. Guang Ze watched with satisfaction as I was about to lose control, his hands constantly tasting my body. Finally, he untied the belt around my waist, and at that moment, my whole body tensed violently, welcoming the first climax of the night.

As the belt slipped down… The kimono was almost completely open, inviting the man's advances with its defenses exposed. The skirt, tucked into the obi, slipped down, but Ayi didn't seem to care. He flipped me over, opened the kimono, and spread my buttocks apart, letting his exposed member rub against my lower body.

My position was like a prone position, but my hands were tied above my head, so almost all my weight was borne by my hands and Ayi's hands supporting my waist. "I really want this..." Ayi said, his hot lower body pressing against my wet, tender opening. "Mmm...mmm...ah..." I shook my head as his large hands played with my upper body. "Ha...I heard your request..." Suddenly, a burning sensation, a thick, full member, was thrust into my lower body.

My body, after being played with, smoothly enveloped Ayi's enormous penis in my wet vagina. With his thrusts, my body, which had just calmed down, was aroused again.

So being forced to do this kind of thing...can also...How could I think like this...Ugh...Ah...I kept beating myself in my heart, but the impact on my lower body was becoming more and more obvious. A-Yi's hands enjoyed the touch of my buttocks, while skillfully rotating his penis to intensify my sensations. The vibration of the vibrating egg on my nipples was also tormenting my senses at the same time.

Torture...or enjoyment? How could I... Before long, I came again under A-Yi's thrusting. Guang removed the restraints from my mouth, but this plunged me into an even greater crisis. I could only bite my lips tightly, trying hard not to let the lewd sounds escape from my mouth, while also enduring the pleasure and begging him.

"Mmm...uh...please...ah ha...please...no...no...inside...mmm...

haha...beautiful women shouldn't watch too many porn movies...no...not today...there will be many opportunities to ejaculate inside later..."

At the time, I didn't think much about what "many opportunities" meant, I was just a little relieved because I wouldn't get pregnant like that. I saw Ah Yi pull out his weapon, letting the hot semen spill onto my buttocks. My body had just gone limp when Guang caught me, made me sit on the toilet facing him, spread my legs apart, and directly let his penis penetrate my tender flower from the front, deeply inserting again.

Yi...it's so good...ha...such a beautiful woman...oh...Guang didn't care about any techniques, just let out beast-like panting, venting his desire on my body.

No...no...ah...ah...the weak struggles couldn't stop the powerful invasion in front of me. In that lewd night, in that public toilet, my body was manipulated at will. I lost count of how many times I orgasmed, and how much semen they ejaculated on my pristine body. They kept changing positions, having orgasm repeatedly.

The last time, A-Yi sat on the toilet, holding my naked body, his hands encircling my thighs, raising my legs high, our genitals joined. Logically, this was the only position where I could have the most control and the best chance to escape, but my limp body, disheveled hair, and the purple flower long since fallen into some corner of the toilet made it impossible for me to get up. I could only let them sway my body, enjoying the pleasure from my lower body, until the very last moment when A-Yi withdrew his penis, ejaculating the last sparse drops of semen. Ending this unexpected performance.

I was completely unable to move, slumped on the toilet. Normally, two orgasms were my limit; tonight was far beyond what my body could handle. "

What are you doing..." I weakly asked, watching them approach me with the red rope. "Helping you put on your last clothes," Guang replied. He first handcuffed my hands, then ropes quickly wrapped around my body.

They helped me put on a kimono, but what lay beneath was a different sight altogether: a dense net of ropes formed on my chest. My breasts were tightly bound at the base, appearing unusually erect, as if they might burst out of the garment at any moment. There was a knot at my abdomen, from which three ropes branched off, wrapping around my back from my sides and genitals, the ropes constricting my most delicate areas.

My hands were pulled behind my back in a W shape, tightly bound together below the elbows, with another rope leading from my wrists, suspending my hands towards my neck and chest, tied at the base of my breasts. With the slightest struggle, my breasts would be lifted backward, while another rope from my wrists connected to the knot at my genitals and abdomen.

My long legs were spread wide apart, the ropes on my thighs tightly connected to my calves, and then the ropes binding my knees connected to the ropes binding my body, preventing my spread legs from closing and forcing me into an M-shape on the toilet. The ropes were also specially wrapped around my knees and ankles for added security. Then, A-Yi took out many vibrating eggs from his bag, parted my labia with his fingers, and inserted them one by one. This process made me break out in a cold sweat.

"You...no...please...no...let me go..." Besides begging, my tightly bound body was completely powerless. "

I'll let you go...the handcuffs on your hands are timed...they'll be released in an hour...and this knife...I'll put it here...

why...? Why not just let me go directly...Ah..." Suddenly, Guang turned on the vibrating switch, and more than ten vibrating eggs began to vibrate violently, stimulating areas I couldn't normally touch in my warm, moist passage.

No… Ah… Ah… Ah… Turn it off… Ah… I felt a surge of stimulation emanating from the most sensitive part of my body, my body trembling violently. I tugged at the ropes binding me, but apart from the even greater stimulation emanating from all parts of my body, I couldn't budge the tight-fitting clothes at all.

It was an order, but you don't need to know that much. You should think about how to get through this hour. We'll open the door in a bit; it'll be usable even during maintenance. Lots of people are in a hurry to use the toilet… Haha…

With that, they left the toilet, considerately locking the door behind me, leaving me alone squatting on the toilet, gritting my teeth and enduring the pain…

Afterwards, my friends said they went home first that day because they received a text message from me saying I wasn't feeling well and had taken a taxi home, sorry, we'll talk tomorrow. They couldn't reach me no matter how many times they called back, so they assumed I really had gone home. They had no choice but to disperse. But only I know how I slumped out of that toilet, found a taxi, and went home.

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