Girls who can't wear stockings

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Hello everyone, my name is Hoshino Misa, I'm nineteen years old, 163cm tall, and my measurements are 87E-58-86. My friends all say I have a very attractive figure, hehe. Actually, having a large bust does have its troubles. For example, in the summer, I often attract the attention of men on the street, and their eyes are so lecherous… However, when it comes to figure, I still can't compare to my older sister.
We lost our parents when we were young, so my older sister and I have relied on each other for survival, and we have a very close relationship. Today is her big day because she's getting married! Her fiancé is a fitness instructor named Kimura, but soon I'll be calling him my brother-in-law. He's a tall, handsome, and charming man, and I know he will definitely bring happiness to my sister; it's truly enviable.
"Misa, are you dressed yet? It's getting late," my sister urged me from outside the door.
"Sorry, I'm almost done…" I replied, but I felt a little hesitant inside.
Today I wore a pale yellow silk slip dress, and for the sake of formality, I had to wear pale yellow stockings. But a year ago, I was assaulted by a male classmate and threatened to become his sex toy. Every time we made love, he would demand I wear a short skirt and stockings. Since then, whenever I wear stockings, I'm reminded of that memory, and my body naturally arouses sexual desire. For the past year, I've been wearing pants, but today I'm my sister's bridesmaid—how can I wear pants on such an occasion?
Looking at the stockings in front of me, I made up my mind, slowly rolled them up, and put them on my right foot. Ah, that long-lost texture—the smooth, soft nylon stockings began to protect my beautiful legs. Actually, I never disliked wearing stockings before; I even liked them, because I saw my sister look incredibly sexy in them. Then I put the stockings on my left foot, stood up, and pulled them up to cover my buttocks.
Surprisingly, even after a year without wearing them, my movements weren't rusty at all. I smoothed the stockings with my hand, making them even, and memories of the past flooded my mind.
A boy was caressing my thighs, occasionally pinching and sucking my breasts. Soon, he forcibly tore my stockings, and then something hot and hard penetrated my private parts. He ignored my resistance, thrusting in and out, shattering my reason. I gradually began to moan, my hips twisting to meet his thrusts.
Finally, he cried out and ejaculated a large amount of semen into my uterus.
"Mmm...ah...so good...ah...I'm going to come...I'm going to come...!!" I don't know when, but I found myself masturbating by slipping my hands inside my stockings and panties, involuntarily pressing my clitoris.
"Misa, they're here, come out quickly." The voice outside the door pulled me back from the pre-orgasmic pleasure. I was actually masturbating while recalling the scenes of being raped?! I got out of bed, quickly dressed, and put on a pair of white stilettos before heading out to greet the groom who was coming to steal the bride.
The bridesmaids in the hall were all dressed to the nines, but my sister was the most beautiful. People say a woman's wedding day is the most beautiful day, and it's certainly no exaggeration. As soon as the door opened, six or seven men walked in. One was Mr. Kimura, and the others were probably his gym colleagues, as they were all very muscular. Even so, we couldn't let them easily take my sister away. Besides collecting red envelopes for opening the door, we had to put them through
the wringer. My friend Nana had prepared a bunch of punishment cards for the groom to accept. At first, they were lucky; the punishments were nothing more than push-ups or eating wasabi—too easy! But this time, the punishment was for the groom to lick my sister's feet. But looking at Kimura, he didn't seem to have any trouble at all. Had he already gotten used to it?
"Nana, this is too much! What if you get a stomachache when you get back? Let's cancel it." I felt like I had betrayed Nana. "
Misa is such a spoilsport. How about the groom's friend punishes you? How about that handsome guy in the back?" Nana pointed to a man behind the groom.
That man was my cousin, Hoshino Masato. After our parents passed away, our uncle temporarily took us in. Since our uncle and aunt had no children, he treated us like his own. In addition, our uncle also adopted another son, this is Masato. He is two years older than me. Because he is close in age to my sister and me, we have been childhood friends. Moreover, Masato is excellent in academics and sports, and he is especially fond of me. I have liked this cousin who is not related to me by blood since I was a child. About two years ago, my sister and I moved away, and we were both busy with our studies, so we rarely kept in touch.
"I don't mind, but how can I touch Mr. Kimura's fiancée?" Masato walked from behind to the front. After several years, he seemed taller and more mature than before.
"You're right. Let's switch here too. Misa, you can go." Nana mischievously pushed me forward.
"Nana...this is too much, Masato-nii-san..." I was a little embarrassed.
"I'm fine with Misa." Before I could react, Masato had already squatted down, gracefully removing my right high heel, and then lifted my calf in front of him with both hands. I was left with only one leg supporting my body. Luckily, Nana supported me, preventing me from falling.
Masato first lightly touched my toes with his tongue, and I reflexively pulled back. After a moment, Masato lightly licked it again. This time, I felt the warmth of his tongue on my stockings and began to get used to it. The stockings seemed to emit a faint fragrance, making Masato suckle, like a baby suckling at its mother's breast. He had carefully and gently "pampered" each of my toes. His stimulation made me feel ticklish and I couldn't help but moan softly. Luckily, the laughter of the people around me drowned out my moans.
At that moment, I felt my love juices about to flow out again. Seeing that Yato had soaked my stockings, I couldn't help but recall how my stockings had been stained with semen before. But for some reason, I didn't feel disgusted; instead, I felt very comfortable. However, I had already soaked my silk panties while masturbating, and now with more fluids flowing out, my private parts felt very uncomfortable. If only something could fill them.
"Okay... Nana, Misa, stop playing around. We're going to church." My sister's words brought me back to reality. Everyone looked at the clock; it was indeed getting late, so Nana had to call it a day. Yato spat my foot out of his mouth and then politely helped me put my high heels back on.
"I was rude earlier..." As I left the house, Yato whispered an apology in my ear. I responded with a smile; I didn't really mind.
Next, we went to the church for the ceremony. I watched my beloved sister walk into the church and exchange vows, feeling both joy and sorrow. Joy because my sister had found a good home, sorrow because my sister would be someone else's wife, and I would no longer be able to live with her. But today I was a little absent-minded, probably because I was wearing stockings, and I hadn't felt the smooth sensation of my legs rubbing against each other in a long time. Plus, I had been thinking about erotic things this morning, and when my sister and brother-in-law kissed passionately, I couldn't help but fantasize about how they would make love passionately tonight, and my lower body became even more aroused.
After the wedding, my sister and brother-in-law were taking pictures with relatives and friends outside. I couldn't resist any longer, so when no one was looking, I went to a nearby grove of trees and leaned against a tree to masturbate.
"Ugh... I'm already so wet... Misa, you're so horny," I muttered to myself, pulling my stockings and panties down to my thighs. I carefully glanced around again to make sure no one was there, then began to caress my breasts and labia.
"Mmm... ah..." Even though I hadn't wanted to before, I still couldn't forget the pleasure of intercourse. The man tore open my stockings, pulled down my panties, and thrust into me forcefully.
I inserted my fingers into my vagina, and my juices flowed like a river. It had been a long time since I had masturbated so excitedly; was it all thanks to the stockings? I don't know how long I masturbated; I didn't even realize that someone was standing nearby.
"Ya... Ya-ren-nii..." I was at a loss, quickly pulling up my stockings and panties, then covering my chest with my hands.
"Misa, I never imagined you'd become so naughty, secretly masturbating here." Being seen like this by someone I respected made me feel utterly ashamed.
My sister's wedding, with hundreds of relatives and friends nearby, and I was hiding in a corner masturbating. I didn't know how to explain it, only that wearing stockings made my body involuntarily aroused.
"No wonder you looked like you were in pain when I licked your feet earlier. I'm sorry, I didn't notice."
"Brother Yato... will you hate me...?" I didn't expect Yato to care about my feelings, making me unable to look him in the eye.
"How could I?! But this is really bothering you. I think you look so beautiful in your skirt and stockings, Misa. It's such a shame you can't wear them." After saying that, Yato came over, hugged me, and whispered in my ear,
"Don't worry, I'll solve your problem, little sister." With that, Yato kissed me.
I hadn't touched a man's lips in a long time, and this time, I didn't know how to resist. Unconsciously, I responded to him. Seeing that I didn't resist, Yaren slipped his tongue inside. Time seemed to stand still; apart from feeling the soft tongues intertwining in my mouth, I felt nothing else. Our lips were locked for several minutes before Yaren pulled his tongue back, but saliva still connected them like silk.
"No, we're siblings..." I gently pushed him away, even though he had aroused my desire.
"That's why I have to help my sister with her physiological needs." Before I could reply, Yaren's right hand was already groping inside my skirt, perhaps assuming I had already given in. But it was true, being caressed by a man was much more comfortable than masturbation, and his tight embrace made me feel safer.
"I didn't expect Misa to be so wet down there." At this moment, Yaren lowered one of my straps, revealing my left breast.
"Mmm...no...someone will see..."
"It's been years, and Misa's breasts have become so full, firm, and elastic." He couldn't wait to tease my nipples with his tongue, sucking and licking, making my whole body feel like it was being electrocuted, it felt so good.
"Mmm...ah...Ya Ren-nii-san...mmm..." I moaned in pleasure. He knew he had my weakness, and I couldn't resist, so he took off my stockings and panties, and inserted his fingers directly into my wet little hole, making a smacking sound.
I closed my eyes, fully focused on enjoying the pleasure, when Ya Ren took my hand, and then I felt my right hand holding a hot and hard rod. It turned out that Ya Ren had unzipped his trousers at some point and taken out a huge thing. I looked at it, and it was at least eighteen centimeters long. He told me to touch the rod carefully.
"Actually, my lower body was already a little restless this morning when I was licking your feet." He whispered in my ear, making it tickle.
"Hehe, so brother is this horny too." I understood his intention and started masturbating him.
"It's all your fault, who told my sister to be so cute and sexy." His praise made my heart flutter.
We were both enjoying the pleasure from our genitals. Ya Ren's fingers were quick and gentle, and I knew that if he continued to thrust, I would soon climax.
"Misa, I'm going to put it in." Ya Ren took his fingers out and instead used his huge penis to press against my vaginal opening.
"But...we're siblings, this is incest..." Although it was a bit of a pity, I didn't want to cross the moral line.
"Misa, didn't you say before that you would become my wife when you grew up? How can we be husband and wife if we don't have sex?" I didn't expect him to remember the joke from our childhood, it was really touching. I knew that at this point, a man simply couldn't hold back. Most importantly, I couldn't hold back either. I nodded slightly, and Yaren inserted his penis into my vagina.
"Ah...mmm!!" His penis pierced through my moral boundaries and my vagina. The emptiness I felt when I put on the stockings was now filled, and I could only moan.
"Oh...Misa's inside...ah...so wet...so comfortable..." My penis was already lubricated by the semen I had produced during masturbation, so Yaren easily inserted it all the way in.
"Ah...Yaren-nii...mmm...so thick...ah..." I hadn't had sex for a whole year, and at first I wasn't confident that my vagina could fit such a thick and long penis, but now it was completely inside me, reaching my cervix, and it felt so good.
Yaren could tell from my eyes that I was ready, and he began to thrust his penis in and out.
"Ah... Misa, your pussy... ah... is sucking me... oh..."
This must be what they call a "masterpiece," even if I put my own finger in, her vagina would suck it tightly and wouldn't let go. Men seem to really like vaginas like this. But Yato's penis is so thick, I wonder if it will be uncomfortable. But it seems my worries were unnecessary. He quickly got used to it and thrust in and out very forcefully and quickly. I was getting so turned on by him.
After a while, she propped my hands on the tree trunk and thrust in and out from behind, rubbing my breasts.
"Yato-nii... ah... ah... so good... Misa... faster... umm... I can't take it anymore..." I can't stand this kind of double penetration. He's already thrusting into me from below, and he's still playing with my breasts.
Under the impact of such pleasure, my vagina gushed out a lot of love juice, and it wouldn't stop. To avoid screaming, I covered my mouth with my hand, only able to make "umm" moaning sounds. Even under these circumstances, Ya Ren didn't stop. Instead, he squeezed my breasts even harder, and the sounds of his thrusting became more frequent. I knew he was about to climax too.
"Misa... ahh... I'm... ah... I'm going to cum... mmm..." Ya Ren thrust violently a few more times, pounding into my cervix. I was stunned by his thrusting as he injected wave after wave of semen into my uterus and vagina. I don't know how long he ejaculated before he stopped; it was a truly terrifying amount of semen.
"Ugh... brother... that's too much! You actually ejaculated inside me. What if I get pregnant?" I stood up, looking at the semen that was flowing out, feeling a little distressed.
"If it's fertilized, I'll register our marriage right here." I didn't expect him to say it so seriously.
"Hehe... just kidding. Today is a safe period. Stop joking, hurry up and clean me up." He was both amused and annoyed, but still very gentlemanly, he took out a handkerchief and cleaned my lower body, then tidied my hair and clothes.
Half an hour passed unnoticed while I was making love with Masato. I had to hurry back to the church. After leaving the bushes, Masato gave me a card.
"Misa, your problem with wearing stockings might be a psychological issue. If you have time, come to my office to talk." I looked at his card. How could things be so coincidental?
"So you're a teaching assistant in the Department of Psychology at the University of Tokyo. What a coincidence! I'll be a student there tomorrow." I couldn't wait to tell Masato that I had been admitted to the Department of Psychology at the University of Tokyo.
We were all very happy and couldn't help but laugh at the wonder of the world. I still had a lot to ask him about the admission process, but then something fell into my hand from the sky—a ball of white roses. Before I could even react, a large group of people surrounded me to congratulate me, even pushing Masato aside. I saw Nana's envious eyes and my sister's happy smile. Perhaps happiness would come to me from this moment on.

(II) Stocking Hypnosis Experiment
After my sister's wedding, she began a new chapter in her life. As for me, I also had to prepare for a new life. My sister naturally moved to her new house in Kimura after the wedding, while I was left alone in the old one. Although she left me behind, as compensation, she gave me her entire wardrobe. They were all designer brands and sexy clothes; she said I was a university student now and my clothing should be more sophisticated than before. Actually, she just wanted to buy new clothes…
However, I could accept the tops, but looking at the short skirts and stockings my sister left me, I really didn't dare wear them. If I got aroused like on my wedding day, it would be troublesome. Luckily, it was only my brother, Masato, who I ran into. Oh no, every time I think about having sex with him last time, I feel so ashamed. I was so lewd in front of him. I'll just wear shorts to school today.
The University of Tokyo isn't far from home, about an hour's drive. I walked into the lecture hall and sat next to Nana. Yes, it's my middle school classmate Nana. For some reason, she was always assigned to sit near me in middle school, and I never imagined we'd end up in the same department in university. Besides her penchant for sexually harassing me, she's also a considerate and lovely beauty. Plus, she's more outgoing than me. Having Nana around in university was a real treat. We were even chosen as the most beautiful girls at the University of Tokyo, something I only found out later.
"Hey~ Misa's wearing pants again today, so I guess I'll just have to play with your upper body." That's Nana's usual way of greeting me. I often think that if she were a man, she'd definitely be a huge pervert.
"Nana...no...other people will see."
"It's okay, there aren't any male classmates around anyway. Hmm~ I'm so envious, Misa's breasts have gotten bigger again, mine are so small."
"You're lying, you're clearly an 85D." At that moment, I noticed she was wearing a miniskirt and black stockings. "Nana, do you wear stockings and skirts every day now?"
"Yeah, I've been doing it since middle school. Speaking of which, why doesn't Misa wear stockings anymore?" Nana's hand moved from her breasts to my thighs, stroking my fair skin.
"Don't touch me!!" I don't know why I reacted so strongly. Nana quickly pulled her hand back after I yelled at her.
"Misa, are you alright?" Nana hurriedly asked, thinking she had gone too far.
"Sorry... Oh, the professor is coming in." The professor and students entered the classroom, and we took out our books to prepare for class.
Nana's stroking of my thigh reminded me of a male classmate doing the same thing to me on a train before, and I immediately pulled away from Nana due to psychological factors. I was absent-minded throughout the class, thinking about my own problems, and suddenly remembered the card Masato had given me.
I searched around the psychology department building for a while and found Masato's research room. I wondered if my uninvited arrival would be a mistake, or if I was hindering Masato's work. Fortunately, Yato greeted me with a smile. The layout of the research room was simple, with a desk in the corner and a large bookcase next to it, filled with psychology books. What was rather unusual was the sofa chair in the middle of the room, probably for mental patients to lie down comfortably.
"Excuse me, there are no other chairs in the room, please sit here for now," Yato said as he made tea.
"Hehe~ It's alright, this chair seems very comfortable." I sat down curiously and lay down, and it was indeed very comfortable.
"Misa, what brings you here?" Yato handed me a cup of black tea.
"I haven't had a chance to visit you since I enrolled, so I came specifically to see your office. Also, actually... there's something else..." I took a small sip of the black tea, because it was a little difficult to say.
"Is it about the wedding? If it's Misa's troubles, I'd be happy to help, but you need to tell me honestly so I can help."
I mustered my courage and told him about how I was almost trained to be a stocking-clad sex slave in middle school. I knew that Yaren might hate me from then on.
"Hmm, I understand." Yaren held my hand, which made me feel warm. Then, he slowly began to explain.
"Actually, when I made love to Misa last time, I noticed that your body is very sensitive, and you secrete a lot of hormones. People usually call women like that promiscuous, but I think it's just innate, and it's not a bad thing."
My face turned red after Yaren said that.
He continued, "But because you were sexually assaulted, your rational mind tells your body to feel disgust, but your physiology urges you to accept it. When your rationality is stronger, you will engage in all sorts of avoidance behaviors. For example, you always wore stockings when you were assaulted, so your body will also resist wearing stockings."
Yato finished his tea in one gulp.
"Actually, what you're afraid of is facing the lewd self after your rationality is defeated. But psychologically, you'll build a wall around your body, and in the long run, you'll refuse to get married because you're afraid of sex, or even interact with the opposite sex."
"Then... what should I do...?" Not being able to wear stockings is a small matter, but if I can't get married, then my happiness will be ruined.
"Actually, it's not difficult to cure. You can try hypnosis, and then..." Yato stammered a little.
"Then what... tell me quickly!" As soon as I heard that there was a cure, I was willing to try anything.
"Hmm... I need to hypnotize you first, and then have you experience normal sex. Just make sure your subconscious stops resisting." No wonder Yato initially refused to say it; he was probably afraid I'd think he wanted to take advantage of me.
"Then... Yato-nii... would you help me?" I lowered my head, not daring to look him in the eye.
"Hypnotizing you is possible... but if we're going to have sex..."
"Brother... do you dislike me?" I looked at him with teary eyes.
"No!! Of course not, Misa is so cute, how could I dislike her!! It's just that what I said was theoretical; I don't know if it will actually work." Thinking about it, it
makes sense; besides me, how could any other girl ask someone to hypnotize her and then have sex? "Then... Misa will be the experimental subject. Didn't brother say he likes to see Misa in short skirts and stockings? If the treatment is successful, Misa can wear them for you." Having said that, Yato couldn't refuse anymore.
He went out for a while and returned about twenty minutes later, carrying several pairs of unopened flesh-colored stockings. He told me to take off all my clothes, leaving me only in these flesh-colored stockings.
Taking off my clothes in front of Yaren wasn't so bad, since we'd already been intimate, but wearing stockings still made me a little nervous. However, for the sake of treatment, I tried my best. Now, I was only covered by a pair of sheer stockings. Yaren then blindfolded me with a black cloth and placed me on the large chair.
I felt a little nervous, and my genitals were secreting a little lubrication. I kept rubbing my stockinged feet together, making a rustling sound.
"Misa, don't be nervous, relax!" Yaren was massaging my forehead, and I smelled an aromatherapy scent, probably from him.
I felt my body begin to relax, and Yaren told me to follow him and slowly count from one to ten. But when I counted to five or six, my consciousness slowly began to fade.
"Yes, just relax your body like that, and imagine you're making love with your boyfriend. He loves every inch of your skin, and he wants to kiss your nipples, is that okay?" I nodded, and immediately a wave of pleasure surged from my nipples.
"Mmm...mmm...ah..." Then, I felt two rough hands stroking me through my stockings. They touched me faster and harder, and I started to want to resist.
"Misa, don't be nervous... Your legs are so beautiful, and you love it when I touch them, don't you?"
"Mmm... Misa likes it..." I felt Yato's hands becoming increasingly gentle, especially around the base of my thighs. I could feel a warm current because he was almost touching my vulva.
At this moment, Yato picked up one of my feet and put it in his mouth. I remembered when Yato licked my toes before, and my lower body couldn't help but produce a lot of love fluid.
"Ah... Ah... Mmm..." Although I couldn't see, I guessed that the stockings on my lower body were already soaked and transparent. Yato tenderly caressed my labia, constantly comforting me.
"Misa's lower body is producing a lot of water." As Yato spoke, he spat out my foot, and after saying that, he put the other foot in his mouth again. The top of the stockings was soaked with his saliva.
"Ah... Mmm... Misa... Isn't it very lewd?" These were the words that came out of my subconscious, and for some reason, they came out.
"No, Misa is cute, I love her the most." After saying that, Yato spread my legs wide apart.
Luckily, I couldn't see, otherwise, with my vulva facing him, I would have been incredibly embarrassed. I gradually felt breath coming from my lower body, probably because Yato had brought his head closer.
"Ah...oh...ah...no...it's dirty there."
"Misa isn't dirty at all, and it tastes good." Yato ignored my words and instead worked even harder, stimulating my clitoris through my stockings, making my body tremble.
I was so aroused by him that I actually asked him to tear my stockings. In the past, when I was violated, the perpetrator liked to tear my stockings before penetrating me. But when I heard Yato tearing my stockings, I wasn't scared at all; instead, I felt a little expectant.
Yato's fingers went in, and I don't know why, but he seemed to know my body very well, specifically pressing on my G-spot. Each time his fingers withdrew, I felt some of my love juice being drawn out with them, but there was still an endless flow of love juice.
"Ah...ah...so good...I'm going to...I'm going to come...oh...mmmm!!" I couldn't help but hug Yaren and kiss him deeply until all my juices gushed out from my genitals before we separated. As I was panting, a strong smell of semen wafted around me.
"Misa, next up is your favorite cock." I opened my mouth and began to suck and stroke Yaren's penis.
I should hate giving men oral sex, but hearing Yaren's moans as I did so, I worked even harder. Yaren's penis was so big that I switched to licking his glans and testicles with my tongue. Every time I licked a certain spot, I could feel his whole body trembling.
"Misa, you're a virgin now, and your boyfriend wants to be with you, is that okay?" Yaren gave me another hint, and this time my body reacted naturally. I spread my legs, opened my vagina, and prepared for a thick, large penis to be inserted.
"Ah...ah! Ah...it's in...oh..." I felt the pain of first penetration as if I were truly a virgin. Yaren, meanwhile, rubbed against me, gently and softly wiggling his hips.
"Misa's body is amazing...can I thrust?"
"Hmm..." After preparing myself mentally, Yaren slowly withdrew his penis and then slowly inserted it again. The walls of my vagina were tightly squeezed, making me feel very full.
"Hmm...oh oh oh...hmm hmm...ah...inside...so comfortable...hmm...brother's...so thick...so hot...ah ah..." Pleasure gradually spread through my body, and my previously scattered will became even weaker. My body felt so comfortable that I felt like I was about to float away. Yato's thrusts became faster and faster, and I could hear his moans right next to my ear. I had never experienced such pleasurable intercourse.
"Ah... Misa's body... is so beautiful... oh... I love you so much... ahh..." Yato's hips swayed rhythmically, making us both scream. Yato seemed not to want to disturb others, so he kissed me wetly while thrusting. Yato's every thrust was so forceful, almost piercing my cervix with each one, but I wanted more and more to be possessed by his penis.
"Oh... oh... I'm coming, brother... ahh... I want it again... oh... ooh... I'm coming... oh...!!"
"Misa... I'm going to... I'm going to cum... ahhh..." We both climaxed, and he ejaculated all over me, making me sticky and wet. Afterwards, we kissed deeply for who knows how long.
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The next day, I changed into a mini skirt and black stockings and went to Yato's research lab.
"Misa, you actually wore stockings." Yaren stopped typing and smiled at me.
"I'm not afraid to wear stockings, but... now whenever I wear stockings... I feel..." As soon as I said this, lubrication started flowing from between my legs, causing me to rub my legs together.
Yesterday, after Yaren released me from hypnosis, I discovered that because the intercourse during hypnosis was too intense, now when I wear stockings, my body actually feels a sexual urge.
"Then why don't you just not wear stockings?" Yaren walked up to me, rolled up his skirt, revealing stockings soaked with lubrication.
"That won't do, since my boyfriend likes them."
"Then I'll just have to take good care of Misa's body." Yaren took off my clothes and started his thrusting again. Wait, no, it's therapy.

(III) Escort Dating Rehearsal
Today is Saturday, no classes this afternoon. I'm currently wearing a small-sized sailor uniform, my chest is tightly covered, thankfully the red butterfly scarf on my chest hides the pattern on my bra. I was wearing a short blue skirt that was about 20 centimeters above my knees, barely covering my buttocks. Luckily, I had a pair of extremely thin black stockings covering my legs, otherwise I definitely wouldn't have been able to stand it.
I pulled my handbag up to my thighs, hoping to cover my almost naked lower body, but passersby still ogled my body from all directions. I was waiting for my escort client while recalling what happened at the university a few days ago.
"Misa, Misa...look, look!!" Nana came over angrily with a flyer. I reached out and took it; it was a recruitment flyer for the University of Tokyo's performing arts club.
"Oh, this is it. I didn't expect you to be interested in this, Nana." Since we both enrolled, many clubs have come to ask us to join, but Nana has refused them all. But this time, she seemed very interested.
"Of course! This is a great opportunity to get into the entertainment industry. Maybe we can meet a lot of celebrities."
"Celebrities aside... I also hope to join, but it must be really hard to get selected. I don't know anything about acting..."
"Don't worry, our looks alone are enough to get in." Nana had studied acting before, so she spoke casually.
"Don't be silly. There are many beautiful girls at Tokyo University, and I want to join based on my own abilities." "
Then why don't you talk to Masato? Maybe he has a good idea."
I thought about it for a while and finally decided to listen to Nana's suggestion. Since what happened last time, Masato and I have become lovers. However, since he is my mentor and brother (although we are not related by blood), it is still not convenient to make our relationship public. Only Nana and my sister know about it.
"What?! Misa wants to join the Tokyo University's performing arts club?!" Masato's reaction was a bit strong.
"You don't like it? Then you can give up."
"No...no, it's just that I heard the selection criteria are very high."
"So I hope you can teach me how to act. I know you have a way, please..." As long as I tugged at his sleeve and acted coquettishly, I knew he couldn't refuse.
"Alright then, you asked me to." I saw him reveal a lewd look in his eyes, and then he told me his plan in my ear.
"How can this be?! I refuse!!" He actually wanted me to dress up as a prostitute for a date on Saturday.
"Don't worry, your date is me. The hardest part of acting is getting into character. If you can get into a role, then acting it out won't be a problem." Yato quickly explained.
"Then why a high school girl who does prostitute work? I think you like this kind of thing, right?" I pretended to be angry.
"If you can play such an embarrassing role, other roles will be a piece of cake for you. But to be honest, I've always liked Misa in her high school sailor uniform, so..."
"Hmm... well, whatever you say."
And so, I waited for him at the station today, wearing the sailor uniform that Masato had prepared for me. Thinking about it, I really couldn't believe this was "rehearsing." Just then, a middle-aged man in a suit walked up.
"Miss Misa, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." He greeted me, and his voice sounded quite familiar. Oh my god, it's Masato.
"Masato!! Why..."
"I specially dressed up like this for you, that's why I'm late." I looked at Masato dressed as a middle-aged man and couldn't help but laugh. But when he reminded me that I also looked like a high school girl, I couldn't laugh anymore.
"Okay, so in short, for today, I'm your sugar daddy, and you're a spoiled high school girl. You're going shopping with me." With that, Yaren grabbed my hand and led me away.
Actually, this so-called "compensated dating" was just doing what couples do, so I was quite happy to accompany Yaren shopping, to the movies, and to lunch, even if it meant wearing rather awkward clothes. Yaren even told me to play the spoiled girl, so I didn't hold back in being coquettish and fierce. It felt pretty good to see my boyfriend both amused and annoyed by my antics.
However, the price was that he groped me the whole way, especially during the movie, constantly touching my stockings. Yaren said it was to make it more realistic, but I felt like he was trying to molest me in front of everyone. Another thing I was concerned about during this time was the stares of passersby. They must have thought I was doing something immoral, but Yaren seemed quite proud of the envious looks from male passersby.
Afterwards, Yaren said he would take me somewhere, so we boarded a tram. On the tram, Yaren unabashedly hugged me tightly and kissed me, his hands even scratching my waist and kneading my buttocks. There weren't many people on the tram, and almost every passenger could see us entwined.
"Sigh... how indecent. To kiss so passionately in public on a tram."
"A perfectly good young girl, resorting to compensated dating for money."
I felt ashamed of these comments, so I kissed Yaren even more passionately, hoping to lose myself in the moment. I could even feel a hard object pressing against my lower abdomen. But Yaren said that as long as I could overcome my shame, I wouldn't be afraid to face the camera and the audience when acting.
Fortunately, it was only a ten-minute ride, and Yaren took me off the tram. But what followed was even more embarrassing; the area was full of love hotels. We entered a very luxurious hotel and checked into one of the rooms.
"Wow~ this place is so big and beautiful." I jumped onto the large round bed in the middle of the room like a child.
"Are you happy today?"
"Extremely happy~" Actually, calling it acting practice is more like a real date.
"But a willful girl like Misa, who comes out for compensated dating for money, no matter what, Uncle has to teach her a lesson." Yato seemed not to have forgotten that he was coordinating the acting, and still spoke like a middle-aged man.
"Ah... Uncle... be gentle..." He took off my top and skirt, and even tore off my bra. I was now a lamb to the slaughter.
"Misa is too lewd, wearing a thong with ties under your stockings, are you trying to seduce men?" Yato ripped off my underwear with one hand, leaving me only with a pair of thin stockings.
"Yes... I want to... seduce Uncle... because Uncle loves Misa very much..." Upon hearing this, Yato went crazy, stripped off his own clothes in one go, and then pressed down on me, sucking hard on my pink nipples.
"Mmm... Misa... isn't she much better than Uncle's wife..." I imagined that Yato was a married man, comparing himself to his wife. But the answer was obvious; no mature woman could compare to a beautiful young high school girl.
"Of course, Misa is the best. Mmm... mmm..." Yato excitedly sucked on my nipple, constantly exploring the secret place beneath my stockings.
"Ew~ Uncle is so lecherous, all you do is touch other people's bodies. Tell me, what do I have that's better than your housewife?" I said this just to hear Yato praise me.
"Misa is beautiful, has a great figure, and a pair of beautiful legs and huge breasts; she's simply a man's dream. Come on~ lick Uncle's penis, and Uncle will buy you anything." Yato shoved his huge member in front of me.
"No~ Uncle's penis is so dirty. Misa needs to wash it clean first." I got up and pulled Yato into the bathroom, and Yato seemed quite pleased. There was an inflatable floating bed and some lotion in the bathroom.
"Come on, Misa, use your body to bathe your uncle." I pushed Masato onto the floating bed, and then, like a prostitute bathing a customer, I slathered lotion all over Masato's body, and then rubbed him with a towel.
I couldn't tell anymore whether I was his girlfriend or a slutty high school girl seducing men.
"No, use your slutty big breasts to rub me."
In the end, Masato taught me to slather a lot of lotion on my body first, making my whole body sticky and wet. The already smooth stockings seemed to blend into my body, becoming even more transparent, with almost no friction. Masato pressed me down on top of him, and then guided me to rub up and down.
"Mmm... ah... like this... wet... so comfortable..." I slowly enjoyed this flesh-on-flesh, slippery texture, and when our nipples rubbed together, my body felt like it was being electrified. But what I enjoyed most was having my genitals pressed against by Yato's penis. Although I was supposed to be bathing him, I was actually masturbating with his penis. I had been wearing stockings all day, and my body was already aroused. I couldn't hold back anymore.
"Mmm, every time Misa's breasts rub against me... the sticky feeling... oh, so, so comfortable."
"Mmm... my breasts... feel so good too... ah..." Our pleasure instantly reached its peak.
Then, Yato taught me to use my beautiful legs in stockings to rub against his hands. In short, I was using my labia to wash his body. This felt much more intense than rubbing with my breasts, and Yato's hands could also enjoy caressing my stockinged legs. When my clitoris rubbed against his rough body, my whole body felt numb and tingly, and a lot of fluid that wasn't lotion was flowing out, moisturizing our skin.
"Oh... Misa's body is so soft... and all wet... it feels so lewd..."
"It's not fair!!... Uncle should also take good care of Misa's... there..."
We then assumed a 69 position, with my genitals facing Yaren's face. I obediently used my breasts to clamp his penis, performing a breastjob. Before I could even fully tighten my wet breasts around his penis, Yaren was already rubbing my vulva through his stockings.
"Ha... ahh... so good..." I focused my scattered will, clamped my penis, and began to give my uncle oral sex. His penis felt hotter and harder than usual; just holding it in my mouth was enough to ignite an uncontrollable fire of desire within me.
"Ugh... Misa's breasts... so good... why are you so horny today... ahh... my pussy is so wet..."
"Ah... Misa... no... tsk tsk... Uncle's penis... um... so delicious..." I denied being horny while simultaneously savoring the man's penis, a contradiction indeed.
"Oh... Misa... Uncle can't take it anymore... ahh... I'm going to... cum..." Upon hearing this, I immediately stopped all movement, afraid that he would actually ejaculate.
"No... Uncle... if you're going to ejaculate, please ejaculate inside Misa's pussy..." My lust was heightened by Yaren's actions, and I didn't care about saying anything lewd. I just tore open my stockings and shoved my thick penis into my vagina.
"Misa... you look so innocent, yet your body is so wanton. Uncle is going to fuck your cunt raw today..." Seeing my lewd state, Yaren's lust was also aroused. He frantically twisted his waist and kneaded my breasts.
Before long, I felt like I was about to collapse from orgasm. Perhaps Yaren had already ejaculated, because I felt a sticky, hot liquid inside me, but he showed no sign of stopping. He even lifted me from behind and carried me to the bathroom mirror, continuing his piston-like movements.
"Ugh... Misa, look at yourself... ugh... how wanton you are..."
The woman in the mirror had her legs lifted, and a male penis was thrusting in and out of her private parts, with vaginal fluids splashing out. In stark contrast to her lower body encased in black stockings, her upper body, fair and flawless, was glistening with sweat from arousal. Her breasts swayed up and down with the intense thrusting, and I could only grasp them tightly, kneading them thoroughly. But no matter what, the stimulation of her breasts couldn't compare to the burning pleasure from the friction in her vagina.
"Ah...it's too intense...oh...Uncle is so amazing...oh...um...ahhh!!!"
Yato was probably entering and exiting my body about three or four times per second, maintaining this for several minutes. Not only did the speed not decrease, but he also thrust deeper and harder. I looked at my own lewd moans in the mirror, my
beautiful figure during orgasm clearly visible. "Ah...Misa...Misa's body feels so good...ah...Uncle can't take it anymore...I'm going to ejaculate inside...Misa...ohhh...oh!!!"
"Ohhh...semen...ah...it's coming out...from Misa's vagina...umhh, what if I get pregnant?" I put on a pitiful expression.
"Misa doesn't like it?"
"No way, Misa loves Uncle's semen the most. Misa wants to have a cute baby for Uncle." Yato smeared my entire pair of stockings with his semen, making the originally black stockings look extremely lewd. But for some reason, having my feet covered in Yato's semen gave me a strange sense of security.
While Yato was resting, I licked his whole body clean, consuming everything, including lotion (since it was for sex, it was okay to eat it), sweat, and semen. Yato said I was incredibly lewd.
"Misa, your acting just now was amazing. Was it real or fake?" We continued to snuggle together, enjoying the pleasure of our skin touching.
"Hehe~ I won't tell you. But if you really go for escort services, you'll suffer!!" I pretended to be angry.
"Then I'm going to enjoy myself today!! Let's see how Uncle will ruin you!!" Then, he pushed me down again. A week later, Nana and I were both selected for the drama troupe auditions. As for what role I played during the audition? Hehe~ That's a secret~

(IV) Misa's Lewd Diary
Tonight should be the freest I've had since starting university. Usually, I'm either rushing to finish my studies, reviewing, or going out on dates. Coincidentally, Masato is tutoring someone today, so I'm staying home alone to rest. Since I have some free time, I took out my diary to read and reminisce about the past.
September 10, 2008 Sunny
Today, my first time was taken by a male classmate! Hiroki tricked me into going to the infirmary and then forcibly violated me. At the time, I was drugged and couldn't resist. He first took my first kiss, then touched my breasts, and finally inserted his penis into my vagina.
That thing was like a hot iron rod, hard, thick, and hot. To be honest, my body was very excited when he raped me. So this is what sex feels like. But he actually ejaculated inside me! What if I get pregnant? He even took pictures of us having sex to blackmail me. What should I do?
On September 11, 2008,
after school, Haruki called me to the audiovisual room. He demanded I watch a pornographic movie with him, or he would release the photos from the previous day. I had no choice but to obey. But watching porn at school would be a huge problem if people found out, and it was my first time watching one, so I was incredibly nervous. He acted nonchalantly, continuing to molest me as he watched. Somehow, when his hand entered my genitals and started groping me, I became so aroused that I ejaculated a lot of fluid—something I'd never experienced before.
Then he forced me to perform oral sex on him. Having a man's penis in my mouth was disgusting; he even ejaculated on my face.
Finally, he roughly tore my stockings and inserted his penis again. This time it didn't hurt as much as the first time, but he still ejaculated into my uterus...
September 15, 2008, Sunny.
Today I had my favorite swimming class, but halfway through, Hiroki dragged me to the changing room and made me perform oral sex on him while wearing black stockings and a swimsuit. Luckily, this time he didn't ejaculate inside me, but rather on my feet. I discovered he really liked my legs in stockings, because every time we were forced to have sex, he would spend a lot of time caressing my feet.
September 18, 2008, Rainy.
Today my period came, and knowing I wasn't pregnant made me feel much more at ease. But Hiroki went even further, demanding that I have sex with him in a special room after school. Because of my period, I firmly refused, and he actually tied me to a chair and rubbed his penis against my stockings. In the end, I had to go home wearing those stockings stained with semen, and along the way, some middle-aged men stared at my legs, making me feel very ashamed.
September 30, 2008, Cloudy.
This afternoon, he called me back to the place where he first raped me, saying he wanted me to do some kind of footjob for him. Luckily, it was just about rubbing his penis with my feet. Although my legs were a little tired, it was better than him penetrating me, because I still felt incredibly ashamed to have sex at school.
October 10, 2008, Sunny.
Today after school, I was forced to have sex in the classroom again, but he said I had to wear stockings and perform masturbation in front of him first. I'd masturbated occasionally before, but to do it in front of a boy was just too much.
Not only that, but when Hiroki saw me masturbating, he also started rubbing his penis. That day, he had sex with me more frantically than ever before, ejaculating inside and outside me three times before stopping.
October 18, 2008, Sunny.
Today was a school holiday, and Hiroki asked me out. Actually, it was my first time going on a date alone with a man, but the date wasn't as wasteful as I had imagined. He first molested me like a pervert on the tram, then he wanted me to seduce the owner of an adult store. He made me perform oral and foot sex on him, and my beloved pink stockings were covered in his semen and unwearable.
Then, at the movie theater, we actually had sex in front of other audience members, and Hiroki even made me give him a blowjob. This attracted the attention of other viewers, who excitedly ejaculated on me. I had never experienced having the semen of over a dozen men on my body. When I got home, my sister almost discovered my abnormality. I immediately went back to my room to clean the semen from my vagina and then took three showers.
October 22, 2008, Sunny.
Almost every day after school, Hiroki forced me to have sex with him. Over time, I no longer felt disgusted; I even enjoyed it. Was this a good thing or a bad thing? That day, Hiroki poured some sticky, wet liquid onto my stockings. I remembered seeing this kind of lubricant in pornographic movies. I roughly understood why male actors liked to use this liquid; it did feel very comfortable on the skin. But cleaning the classroom afterwards would be too much trouble.
November 1, 2008, Cloudy. The
weather started to turn cold, and we switched to winter school uniforms. But when I put on the school skirt, I realized it seemed shorter because I'd grown taller. To make matters worse, I ran into a school inspector. I got a scolding from the discipline master >_<
November 5, 2008, Sunny.
Ever since Hiroki coerced me, he's ordered me not to wear underwear to class, or to wear extremely sexy underwear. Today I just forgot, and he got really angry. Without a word, he ripped my stockings and inserted a vibrating dildo. He even made me wear it until the end of class as punishment.
During class, he turned on the vibrating dildo, and I couldn't help but orgasm, soaking my stockings. Luckily, no one noticed. I really need to remember not to wear underwear to school anymore.
November 6, 2008, Sunny.
Today after school, when I had sex with Hiroki, he was wearing the same black stockings as me. I don't know whether to call him perverted or daring; if others knew… But he was especially excited today, pinning me down on the desk. He brought me to orgasm repeatedly, but the thought of being aroused by a male classmate wearing stockings made me incredibly ashamed.
November 8, 2008, Sunny.
The weather was particularly cold today, so I wore stockings to keep warm during PE class. But Mr. Kuroda said I was trying to seduce a male classmate and threatened to punish me!
He tied me to the gym storage room and whipped me relentlessly, calling me lewd. Worse still, when he pulled down my PE pants, he discovered the semen I had left with Hiroki during lunch. As a result, he inserted a relay baton into my vagina and then his penis into my anus. Even Hiroki wouldn't touch my anus, but today a thick, large penis was forcibly inserted into me, causing me a lot of pain...
November 13, 2008, cloudy.
This week, I went to Hiroki's villa to have sex with him as soon as I got out of school. He said it wasn't as exciting as school, but it was more convenient. In the villa, he instructed me to play different roles—nurse, police officer, flight attendant—but no matter the uniform, he insisted I wear stockings. Today, I was to play a servant.
I thought today would be like usual, where I could leave after satisfying him, but he conspired with Kuroda to lure my sister here. He even used me to force her to comply. My sister loves me so much and didn't want my photos to be published, so she had no choice but to satisfy their demands and have sex with them.
Fortunately, my sister pretended to submit to them, then tied them up while they were asleep and even "taught them a lesson." The photos were retrieved, and I finally escaped Hiroki's clutches.
February 1, 2009, Sunny.
Today is my sister's wedding day. She will soon become Kimura-nii's wife. I'm so envious. But I felt so ashamed at her wedding. I was masturbating in the woods when Masato-nii saw me, and we ended up having sex. He's someone I've liked since I was little. I wonder if he'll hate me for seeing me like this...
March 15, 2009, Rainy
. This is the first time I've seen Masato since entering Tokyo University. Even though his office is on campus, I'm still a little afraid he'll hate me because of the wedding.
But Masato-nii is as gentle as ever. To cure my fear of stockings, he even made love to me himself. When he held me, I felt so warm. He didn't seem to mind at all. Afterwards, when I heard him say "I love you," I was so moved that I cried.
March 22, 2009, Rainy.
It turns out that Masato-nii also likes me to wear stockings during sex. It's okay, I like it too. Now, whenever I wear stockings, I think of Masato's penis. Ah... Misa, you're so lecherous.

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