The Mansion of the Demon 1-3

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Chapter 1, The Summoned

Section 1

At 4:30 a.m. on Friday, Mukai Shirahori woke up an hour earlier than she expected. It was still dark outside, as winter was approaching. She had originally planned to sleep a little longer before 5 a.m., but once awake, it was difficult to fall back asleep. Therefore, she got out of bed and washed her face first. While she was running hot water, her younger sister, Mukai Miho, appeared before her.

"Good morning, Shirahori-neechan, you're up early!"

Miho, walking through the living room, looked at her older sister with sleepy eyes.

"Sorry, did I wake you?"

"It's alright, I was just about to go to the toilet anyway!" the girl said playfully before entering the toilet.

When Miho came out, she saw Shiraho sitting at the table drinking tea, so she sat down on a chair on the other side of the table.

"Would you like some tea?"

"Yes, I'd like some black tea..." Miho answered her sister's question with a smile. The two sisters were nearly five years apart in age, and having not lived together for quite some time, Miho couldn't help but show a little coquettishness towards her sister after their long separation. "

Okay, wait a moment."

Shiraho took a cup from the shelf, put in a tea bag, and began to pour in hot water. The warm steam and the aroma of black tea immediately filled the room, creating a comfortable atmosphere for both of them.

"Please enjoy!"

"Thank you, sister!" Miho added a spoonful of sugar, picked up the cup, and took a sip. Seeing the well-developed breasts below the cup made Shiraho feel dizzy. Miho was a second-year high school student this year, and although her face still retained a childlike innocence, her well-developed breasts were no less impressive than her sister's. Beneath her white pajamas, though covered by a bra, her breasts were still quite prominent, drawing admiration from even a woman like herself.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"Ah, no, nothing. You might be cold in just your pajamas, wear something more."

"It's alright, I'll sleep a little longer later. Is my sister getting up?"

"Yes, I need to get ready before leaving."

"Won't be back until Sunday?"

"Yes, I'm going directly from the company, staying there for two nights, and won't be back until almost dusk on Sunday."

"That's great... Miho wants to go too!"

"No, no, it's a company trip..."

Shiraho hurriedly refused Miho's casual remark.

"But I've been so lonely being all alone these past two days! I'll pay for my own hotel stay nearby, so I won't cause any trouble for you or your company. Besides, I've never been to Izu..."

"Absolutely not! Please listen to me!" Shirahori said loudly, her tone more like a plea than a command.

"What's wrong? Sister, I was just joking..." Miho sensed her sister's unease and immediately said softly and obediently, "I'll stay and watch the house, please don't be angry. If you kick me out, I'll be homeless..."

"It's alright, I'm not angry, and I won't kick you out." Shirahori calmed down immediately upon hearing her sister's words. "But please, please don't come this time, promise me, okay?"

"I understand, I promise you."

Miho answered obediently. Actually, she didn't really want to go on this company's reward trip, and since she was staying at her sister's place, she couldn't disobey her sister's orders.

"...Speaking of which, my stepfather called me at work yesterday."

"Oh! What did you talk about?"

"Don't worry, I didn't tell him you were here, I just told him not to worry about you."

"Oh, that's great!" Hearing Shirahori's words, Miho breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you can't stay away from home, your stepfather is worried about you too..."

"No, I absolutely won't go back!" Miho shouted this time. "That guy isn't my dad! And Mom couldn't stand him and committed suicide!"

"Don't talk nonsense! Mom's death was just a traffic accident!"

"That's what the police said, but we don't know the truth... Anyway, I absolutely refuse to live with that man!"

"Even so, what about school? If you continue like this, you'll be expelled!"

Shirahori calmly advised in an older sister's tone.

Miho, the younger sister, had run away from home and come to Tokyo from Sapporo the day before yesterday. They seemed to have complicated family problems. Since her first husband's untimely death, the two sisters' mother, Ritsuko Mukai, had run a jewelry store alone. However, four years ago, when Shirahori went to Tokyo to study at a junior college, she closed the jewelry store and remarried a man in the same business. That man is Shirahori's stepfather, a man named Someko, around fifty years old.

Someko is a successful businessman who, in addition to running a jewelry store, also owns department stores and hotels in Sapporo. However, someko is often surrounded by bad rumors and slander, including allegations that he forces customers to buy things or buys and resells stolen goods. It

is also rumored that Someko's marriage to Ritsuko Mukai was a way for him to eliminate a powerful rival, or that he used his power to force Ritsuko into marriage. At the time, Shirahori, who was only eighteen years old, strongly opposed her mother's remarriage after hearing these rumors, and ended up running away to live alone, refusing to take her stepfather's surname.

Miho, the younger sister, also wanted to do the same as her older sister, but being under fourteen at the time, she ended up living with her mother and stepfather. Then, last winter, her mother died in a car accident on the highway at the age of forty-two.

Shiraho knew how much Miho disliked her stepfather, having experienced that feeling herself, so she didn't force her to leave after her sister ran away from home and came here. The two began living together.

"Hey, older sister, can Miho transfer to this school? There should be quite a few schools in Tokyo that would accept transfer students, right?"

"No, you're already in a very good school. Just bear with it a little longer and come here for university!"

Shiraho opposed Miho's suggestion because the private girls' high school Miho was currently attending was one of the top schools in Hokkaido, and every year many of its graduates were admitted to universities in Tokyo and the Kansai region. For her younger sister's sake, Shirahori absolutely did not want her to leave this prestigious school that was so hard to get into.

"Besides, her stepfather would be very worried..."

"You say that because you've been living alone since Mom remarried, so you don't know that man's true nature!"

"True nature?"

"That man is a sadistic pervert!"

"What?"

Miho's words surprised Shirahori greatly, and at the same time, her heart pounded rapidly, and her face immediately burned like fire.

"What...what happened?" Shirahori seemed deeply shaken by her sister's words, and she tried her best to speak calmly.

"Sister, do you know what SM is?"

"I...I've only heard of it."

Although Shirahori tried to remain calm, she felt her voice sound somewhat unlike her own.

"That man did that to Mom! He tied her up with rope and whipped her..."

"Miho! Do you know what you're saying?!" "

I know perfectly well! That's why I ran away from home!" Miho said, somewhat agitated. "He abused Mom every night, driving her to suicide because she couldn't bear it. In fact, it's the same as him killing Mom!" "

How could this be...like this...Do you have any evidence of SM?"

"Yes, it happened in my third year of junior high school. I was studying late into the night and felt hungry, so I went to find something to eat. At that time, I heard a strange noise and went to Mom's room..." Recalling this past event, Miho frowned deeply. "I clearly heard sounds like something being hit, mixed with my mother's cries and pleas for mercy! I was so scared my legs were shaking uncontrollably, and I ran back to my room. Then, thinking about how badly my mother had been abused, I lay on my bed and cried all night!"

"But... was that really... SM...?"

Shiraho's heart pounded. She felt a guilty thrill, as if she were asking her sister about her mother's sexual secrets. "Miho, you didn't see it with your own eyes!"

"Even without seeing it, Miho knew what it was. Besides, I even went into their room when no one was around. Although the closets were locked, I was lucky enough to find the key under the pillow..." "

..."

"When I opened the closet, I saw a whole bunch of horrible things inside! Several leather whips, locked handcuffs and footcuffs... and collars like those used for cats and dogs... The man dressed Mom up like a dog and then whipped her! And under Mom's sleeves, you could vaguely see the marks left by the handcuffs..."

"Enough, Miho! Stop talking!" Shiraho interrupted her sister loudly, "Saying things like this will make our dead mother suffer too!"

A wave of grief washed over her, and Shiraho couldn't help but sob on the table—both for her mother and for herself.

"I'm sorry, sister..." Seeing her sister so deeply affected, Miho whispered. "I didn't mean to say anything bad about Mom... I'm sorry."

"It's alright, I understand. But hearing something like this all of a sudden, I don't know what to say..." Shiraho wiped away her tears with a tissue and replied calmly. "...Alright, Miho, you can stay here for now. We'll discuss things further when I get back on Sunday!"

"Thank you, Shiraho-neechan." Hearing her sister allow her to stay, Miho's face lit up with a bright smile.

"Okay, I'll go take a shower and pack my things now. Miho, you can go back to sleep for a while. I'll wake you up after breakfast."

"Okay, that's settled then."

After saying that, Miho left the living room and headed for the bedroom.

After smiling as she watched Miho leave, Shiraho-neechan's expression quickly turned to worry. Then, she slowly walked into the bathroom and took off her pajamas and underwear.

Twenty-two-year-old Shiraho-neechan was thinner than her sister, but her breasts and hips were full and beautifully shaped. Her skin was fair and delicate, and the beautiful curves from her slender waist to her high, firm breasts exuded a sexy charm.

"..."

Shirahori slowly sank into the bathtub, her heart heavy with melancholy. Hearing her mother's forbidden secret for the first time had deeply shocked her. Moreover, this secret seemed to mirror her own fate, making Shirahori feel the cruel twist of destiny. "

It really is blood ties..." Shirahori thought to herself as she washed her breasts and genitals. Mother and daughter lived in different environments, yet both had fallen into the twisted world of SM. There was no other explanation but that they shared the same masochistic blood.

"Ah, how did I inherit this cursed blood..." Shirahori thought, on the verge of tears. Every weekend, she had to endure forced SM acts. She had initially thought it was simply her misfortune, but now she realized she might have inherited her mother's masochistic blood. She began to wonder if she was secretly enjoying those things that made her feel worse than death.

What if that was the case? Could it be that I actually liked those shameful and cruel things?

Recalling the humiliating experiences she had endured, Shirahori felt a profound sense of shame and pain, yet also a strange, indescribable pleasure that made her wonder if it was a form of masochistic pleasure.

She had always believed that while her body had suffered humiliation, her soul remained pure. But now, she began to feel that her own heart might be that of a submissive bitch, causing her to bury her face in her arms and sob.

After a while, Shirahori finally calmed down and continued cleaning her body. She stood up and lathered herself thoroughly with soap, carefully washing from her neck to her shoulders, chest, waist, armpits, pubic area, buttocks, and groin.

Remembering that Miho had mentioned seeing the handprints on her mother's wrists, Shirahori quickly and carefully examined her own wrists as well.

"No problem...no marks at all,"

Shiraho breathed a sigh of relief. It had been two weeks since her last training session, and even if there were any marks left then, they should have faded by now. However, the problem arose now. When she returned home after her SM training this weekend, could she hide the marks from Miho? She wasn't very confident she could fool her sharp-eyed sister.

If she saw marks similar to her mother's, Miho would know her secret.

After getting out of the bathtub, Shiraho took a razor from the cabinet and sat in front of the full-length mirror, spreading her legs wide.

Between her legs was a hairless genital, like a child's. As a sex slave, Shiraho's "master" commanded her to keep her genitals hairless, especially before training sessions; she had to ensure they were completely shaved.

(What if Miho sees this?)

Shiraho thought in horror, looking at the incongruous contrast between her mature body and her bare genitals. But more than that, she feared anything that might displease her "master."

Shiraho picked up a razor and carefully shaved off the few tufts of hair that had just grown, resolving in her heart: this time she absolutely must not do anything that would earn her master's reprimand.

Last time, she had suffered a terrible punishment she didn't want to recall because she hadn't shaved properly, so this time she was determined not to leave a single hair. Using a mirror as a guide, she moved the razor along her genitals, perineum, and down to her anus.

In this way, Shiraho meticulously cleaned and prepared her body for her dominator's "use," taking twice as long as usual to complete her makeup.

Section Two

Shiraho's workplace was the headquarters of the renowned medical equipment manufacturer "Nippon Medical Compo," located in Nishi-Shinjuku.

When the company's president, Ryosuke Kano, started his business, he was a young man not yet thirty. However, due to his outstanding creativity, his inventions of novel examination tables, hospital beds, and other products were adopted by many large hospitals across the country.

Ryosuke Kano himself is the third son of the Kano family, owners of the "n-kai" medical group, which comprises several general hospitals throughout Japan. The support of his family's hospitals and his innate love of invention have led to his immense success. Now, still under forty, his group has reached a leading position in the medical industry, making him widely regarded as a legendary figure.

However, he is a very private person, and even among his company employees, very few have actually seen his face. His private life is shrouded in mystery.

Shirahori works at the head office located on the second to fifth floors of a 45-story high-end commercial building in Shinjuku's sub-center. Her job is at the reception desk on the second floor and showing customers around the showroom.

There were six people in the same position, including Bai Fanli. They worked in pairs, taking turns on duty at the reception desk and showroom.

For the sake of the company's image, the company had particularly strict requirements regarding the appearance of these frontline staff.

Among these beauties, Bai Fanli, who had only been with the company for a year, stood out in both looks and figure. Growing up in the north, her skin was as white as snow, making anyone who saw her feel their heart race. Her large, moist eyes, long eyelashes, straight nose, and small, lovely lips, like rosebuds, complemented each other beautifully; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she possessed all the blessings of the Creator.

It was only natural that she attracted the attention of many men. Since joining the company, she had been approached by countless men under various pretexts, but the self-disciplined Bai Fanli had always resisted all temptations.

Her fall into the world of SM was due to a carefully laid trap and betrayal by a colleague.

"Mukai and Ishino are in one group, Yamane and Kaori are in another..."

At the pre-work meeting, supervisor Yoshii Miwa announced the group assignments. Hearing this announcement, Shirahori secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as the group assignments were as she had hoped, and she wasn't paired with Kaori Mami.

That day, Shirahori's group consisted of a newcomer named Ishino Hiroko. Hiroko possessed a strong curiosity, wanting to investigate everything, but she was also very simple-minded and obedient to her senior, Shirahori. Therefore, for Shirahori, Hiroko was probably her most compatible partner.

"Shirahori-nee, you look even more beautiful today than usual! Your shirt is new, and it's silk..."

Hiroko said as the two sat side-by-side at the reception area.

"Is there some happy occasion today?"

"No, nothing at all."

"Liar! There must be something special... Is your underwear new too?"

"Hey, don't think strange things!"

While responding to Hiroko's meaningful question, Shirahori secretly reminded herself: no matter how close a colleague is, you can't reveal your secrets.

"I'm just like usual, except the shirt is new from last week, and today is the first time I'm wearing it."

"Really? But your hairstyle is different from usual too!"

"I just wanted to change the atmosphere..."

"But, doesn't Shirahori-nee style her hair like this every Friday? Today is Friday too, it seems like this is a special day for you!"

"No, that's not true..."

Hiroko's words almost overwhelmed Shirahori, and she was also surprised by Hiroko's keen observation.

Indeed, before each training session, she would style her hair in the way her "master" liked.

"I just happened to want to style my hair like this, it wasn't specifically for Friday."

"Hmm--? That's strange... But I don't want to pry too much into other people's private lives. Everyone has things they don't want to be talked about, right?"

Hiroko said in an adult-like tone. Shirahori couldn't help but smile knowingly at her feigned seriousness.

After spending an hour and a half at the reception desk, the two moved to the showroom for their shift. "Reception desk --> Showroom --> Rest," that was their daily routine.

On their way to the showroom, Shirahori and Hiroko ran into Kaori Mami's group, who were on their way to rest.

"Thank you for your hard work."

As they passed each other, Shirahori, as usual, didn't dare to look directly at Mami's face. They had a special secret between them, but of course, they pretended that nothing was special when they were working.

"Hey, what kind of person is Kaori-senpai?"

During their break, Hiroko blinked her curious eyes and asked Shirahori again.

The break was at noon, so the two had just finished lunch in the cafeteria and were now spending the rest of their break at a nearby tea shop.

"Hmm? What?"

"I'm a bit harsh, don't take it personally, but I just feel there's something about her that makes me uncomfortable!"

Hiroko said in a low voice to Shirahori, glancing around nervously. She and Shirahori got along very well; she could even tell Shirahori things she wouldn't tell anyone else.

"I can't pinpoint any specific examples, but it feels like a cruel personality is hidden beneath her beautiful face. In short, she seems to have a dangerous aura." "

...Is that so? No way, I don't think so."

Shirahori denied it casually, but she knew Hiroko was right. Kaori Mami, who had been with the company for a year longer than Shirahori, was the culprit who had led her into a world of sexual perversion.

A year ago, Shirahori felt the same sense of danger towards Mami as Hiroko Ishino does now. If she had been more cautious then, things might not be like this today. Thinking of this, Shirahori felt a surge of regret.

However, she now understood that Mami had initially planned to use her as a sacrifice to her "master." At that time, to ease Mami's wariness, she actively approached Shirahori, somewhat forcing them into a friendship. Since Shirahori had just joined the new company, wasn't born and raised in Tokyo, and lived alone, she couldn't refuse Mami's kindness.

Then, Mami began to use her devilish hands to guide Shirahori into experiencing the pleasures of forbidden homosexual acts and igniting her desires.

Although Shirahori had some experience with men, she couldn't claim to have any real understanding of sexual pleasure. With her superior skills and the aid of sex toys, Mami, with her limited experience, brought Shirahori an orgasmic pleasure she had never experienced before. From that moment on, the joy of this same-sex game slowly began to take root in Shirahori's mind, making her gradually addicted to her sexual games with Mami.

However, she had no idea that this was only the first step in Mami's plan to turn her into a sex slave. She was unaware that this was a terrible trap, and became immersed in this novel experience.

Every three days, Mami would invite Shirahori to her apartment, teaching her various lewd sex toys, from small sticks to large, forked, electric sex toys, driving Shirahori mad with debauchery.

But one day, Mami cunningly persuaded the naked Shirahori to sit on a chair, bound with ropes. Then, she took out a camera and took numerous nude photos of the unsuspecting Shirahori.

Shirahori repeatedly begged for the negatives, crying, but Mami only responded with a cold laugh. From that moment on, Mami revealed her cruel nature, demanding absolute obedience from Shirahori.

With her weakness exploited, Shirahori was unable to resist Mami's threats. The female same-sex intercourse quickly turned into cruel S&M training. Neck collars, handcuffs, leg irons, and other S&M tools were applied to her body, and the so-called "beauty-enhancing" whipping began to bombard Shirahori's soft skin.

Then, with the already subjugated Shirahori, Mami's methods became even more ruthless, subjecting her to utter humiliation and training. Confined by restraints, Shirahori gradually began to perform various shameful, subservient acts towards Mami.

Initially, Shirahori did try to break free from Mami's control; she pleaded, cried, and even attempted to resist while being abused. However, Mami, who had previously trained many women using similar methods, did not let her prey escape so easily.

Besides threatening her with the initial nude photos, she violently pulled Shirahori's hair and slapped her cheeks and buttocks until they were red and swollen.

Subsequently, Mami continued to take increasingly humiliating photos, further weakening Shirahori and eventually eroding her resistance.

Several weeks later, she brought the now completely enslaved Shirahori to the man who would become her true "master."

"Ah, Shirahori-nee, what's wrong?"

"Oh? Nothing..."

Hiroko's words brought Shirahori back from her reverie, and she tried to appear cheerful.

"Have you been having some worries lately? You seem quite absent-minded..."

"Nothing much, it's just because of my sister..."

Shirahori decided to change the subject to her sister Miho to divert Hiroko's attention.

"My sister... ran away from home."

"Home... where is it?"

"From Sapporo." "

Hmm? That's really annoying. Is she living with you now?"

"Yes, she has nowhere else to go, and besides, I have an empty room in my house."

Her mother had given her a large sum of money when she remarried, allowing her to buy her current residence in Tokyo.

"Ah—ah, my sister's here. I understand your predicament!"

Hiroko said with a sympathetic look. "Having someone at home every day makes it inconvenient to bring your boyfriend home. Besides, living with my parents often feels restrictive, and convincing them to let me stay out overnight is like trying to climb Mount Everest!"

Hiroko said smugly, never imagining that she was partially right. Shirahori was indeed trying to hide her "overnight stay" from her sister, and thus had to painstakingly fabricate lies.

"But living alone is so nice! You can do whatever you want without any worries!"

"No, reality isn't that ideal. Besides, with your parents looking after you, they'll prevent you from doing anything wrong!"

Shirahori said earnestly. She absolutely didn't want her junior, Hiroko, whom she had feelings for, to go down the same wrong path as her.

"How awful, Shiraho-nee! You're making me sound like a problem girl! I'm a perfectly well-behaved girl, just like you!" Hiroko immediately protested. "But... to be honest, Hiroko seems to have recently entered into a dangerous relationship..."

"A dangerous relationship?"

"Yes, you could say a forbidden love—because the other person is a woman!"

"What? Who... who is it?"

Shiraho-nee could no longer hide her shock. Actually, Hiroko always said things that were shocking, so Shiraho-nee knew that she could only believe half of what she said. But this time, her words completely shook Shiraho-nee.

"That person is... Sister Shirahori!"

"Are you kidding?... Hiroko, you really..."

"Hehe, just kidding!"

"Ugh! You scared me half to death!"

"Sister Shirahori, will you accept my feelings?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"But, actually, there really is a woman who seems to be interested in me, so I just asked you about Kaori-senpai..." "

!..."

This time, Shirahori was so scared that she almost stopped breathing. Her body trembled, and her hands were clenched tightly under the table. She almost lost control and fainted.

"Hello, Shiraho-nee, have you heard that person is gay?"

"No...no way! How could such a thing be..."

"But, the way that person looks at me seems strange, and when we're in the same group, he often makes excuses to touch me!"

"That's just a coincidence! There's no way such a thing could happen..."

Shiraho-nee desperately protested. She knew that even her voice had changed. The shock of Mami actually trying to reach out to Hiroko was too great for her to bear.

"Hmm, that's definitely the gaze of a lesbian, and my intuition is rarely wrong... Actually, trying forbidden love with such a beautiful woman might be a good experience!"

"No! Hiroko..."

"Ah? Jealous? I'm happy, aren't I? But don't worry, my heart already belongs to Shiraho-nee!"

"Don't joke like that!" "

No, it's true, Kaori-senpai just asked me out this morning, wanting to have dinner with me after work tonight!"

"Then... what did you say to her?"

"I agreed, because I'm free. I don't have a boyfriend to keep me company on Friday nights, so I'll just find something to do to pass the time... But don't worry, I'll always stand by Shiraho-nee's side, and a couple of dinners won't ruin my principles!"

"..."

As she listened to Hiroko's words, Shiraho-nee's voice grew increasingly somber. She felt that the naive Hiroko might fall into the clutches of that cunning woman, Mami, which, of course, was something she absolutely didn't want to happen.

However, openly stopping her would put her in a very disadvantageous position; Momi knew that if she was hindering her plans, she would surely be severely punished. Moreover, to persuade Hiroko, she would have to tell the truth, including the fact that she had become a sex slave. She simply couldn't bring herself to say it.

Therefore, she could only respond to Hiroko's words with silence.

Section 3

Shirahori finished work around 5:10 PM and saw Mami again in the locker room. The two exchanged a few casual words, as usual, and neither did anything suspicious in front of the rest of the company.

However, there was a note from Mami in Shirahori's locker today: "I have something to take care of. You go ahead by yourself. The meeting place is the usual spot."

Shirahori immediately put the note in her bag and then glanced at Ishino Hiroko, who was tidying up beside her. The thing Mami mentioned in the note—having dinner with Hiroko—was undoubtedly about it. Mami would definitely try to make a move on Hiroko. But she had no time to think about others now, because she herself was about to begin tonight's painful, humiliating, and terrifying slave training.

A five-minute walk from the company building would take her to the City Hotel, nestled among the skyscrapers of Shinjuku Sub-Center. Shirahori took the hotel elevator from the first floor to the third basement level parking lot, then skillfully navigated the maze-like passageways to the designated area for her contracted car. A large luxury RV was already parked there, and a young woman stood beside it to greet her.

"Hello, Lady Momi has some business to attend to today, so I've come to meet you,"

the woman greeted respectfully as she opened the back door. Her name was Noriko, one of the maids in the "master's" mansion. She wore a black jumpsuit.

After the two got into the RV, it immediately drove away. The driver was a man around fifty years old, dressed in a black suit and tie, with a hat on his head—the typical attire of a wealthy family's chauffeur.

However, Shirahori was about to undergo a humiliating ordeal inside this high-class RV driven by such a sophisticated driver.

"Alright, please begin changing."

As the RV started moving along the streets bathed in the setting sun, Noriko opened the suitcase on her lap and spoke to Shirahori. Her words were polite, but her tone was undeniably authoritative.

"..."

Shirahori's face immediately flushed, but after a moment's hesitation, she quickly began to undress. She was currently dressed in what was common in ordinary society, but in the immoral society she would soon be going to, she would have to change into special clothing befitting her status as a slave.

Shirahori bit her lower lip, removing her shirt, shoes, stockings, and skirt one by one, until finally she was completely naked, even without her bra and underwear. Although the windows were covered with thick black curtains, making it difficult for outsiders to see inside, being completely naked in a moving vehicle still made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, Shiraho Ri was not alone in the carriage; Noriko was sitting beside her, and the driver in the front seat could see half of her body in the rearview mirror. If the man wanted to, he could easily glance back while waiting at the traffic light and have a clear view of her hairless pubic area.

There was no word other than humiliation to describe it.

Then, Noriko took out clothes from the box for Shiraho Ri to change into. It was a three-in-one outfit consisting of a bra, waistband, and suspenders, along with a pair of black leather boots about twelve or thirteen centimeters high.

All of these were black leather garments, which seemed even more alluring when worn than when completely naked. The bra was only partially covered, leaving her breasts and pink, protruding nipples completely exposed. Moreover, only the waist was covered with fabric, and the suspenders held up the thighs, so even her pubic area was completely exposed.

That area was completely shaved clean, revealing the smooth, golden flesh of her labia majora beneath the black undergarments.

Noriko wasn't just watching; she also helped Shirahori change. For example, she fastened the back straps of her bra and tied the straps of her dress. Noriko also helped gather Shirahori's clothes and pack them into a suitcase.

These clothes would be returned to Shirahori two days later when she returned to normal society.

Her job wasn't just changing clothes; she also had to examine Shirahori's body as a slave to see if she was ready for her master's wishes.

"From now on, please spread your legs as wide as possible so I can examine you,"

Noriko said politely, demanding that Shirahori perform the humiliating action. She then took a pen-shaped flashlight from her bag and shone it directly at the genitals between Shirahori's wide-open legs.

Although the light wasn't bright, it was enough to see clearly in the dark car.

"..."

Shirahori's face flushed crimson as she gritted her teeth, enduring the humiliation of having her most private parts directly exposed to the light. Noriko was there to perform the examination on behalf of her "master," so she couldn't disobey.

"...The surface looks very clean. Now we'll examine the inside. Please lift that leg and lean it against the chair."

Noriko's calm tone only added to Shirahori's humiliation. She sank into the chair, bending her left leg and lifting it, her high heel resting against the chair. This position naturally parted her labia, allowing the pink inner walls of her vulva to be seen under the beam of light.

But Noriko wouldn't be satisfied with that.

"It's still not clear enough. Please use your fingers to spread the labia a little more... Yes, like this."

After Shirahori assumed an extremely humiliating position, Noriko leaned down to examine her genitals. Of course, the flashlight in her hand was still shining on that area.

"...Beautiful pink, so enviable!... Oh, it's getting wet in the middle so quickly."

Noriko commented loudly on the state of Shirahori's private parts, which the driver in front could definitely hear clearly. Shirahori trembled with shame and fully sensed the wickedness hidden beneath Noriko's polite words.

"Now please peel out the clitoris."

"Ah... Please, don't make me do such a shameful thing..."

Finally, Shirahori could no longer bear the burning shame and objected to Noriko.

"Ah, you don't like it? Then tell Lady Mami when she arrives."

"Ah, no! I did it..."

Shirahori's face showed a look of horror as she hurriedly reached down and pulled back her foreskin, exposing her clitoris.

As a slave trainer, Mami had subjected Shirahori to countless humiliations, the pain of which was indescribable. Of course, she wasn't afraid of Noriko, but Mami's impact on her was far greater.

"Ah, it must be because Lady Mami treats you much better,"

Noriko said sarcastically. She shone a light on the exposed clitoris, examining the pink flesh, and gently touched it with the tip of the flashlight.

"Ah! No!... Ee-oh!"

Shirahori couldn't help but let out a lewd moan. The humiliation of exposing her clitoris to her opponent, combined with the masochistic feeling of having her sensitive clitoris teased by a flashlight, subtly aroused Shirahoshi's senses.

"Heh... this is really annoying, you get so aroused just from checking you..." Noriko said sarcastically, "But I really envy your high sensitivity. Feeling good, huh?"

"Oh...please...ah!"

"Okay, press down hard with your fingers and peel it all out!"

"Ah...uh......"

"...Ah, so beautiful! It's even more alluring under the light up close!" "

Oh...please, stop teasing me..."

"What teasing? I already said it was an inspection. If you don't take care of your body, it's okay if you get punished by your master later, isn't it?"

"Oh!..."

Hearing the words "punishment by your master," Shirahori gasped in alarm. The punishment for unruly slaves is more intense than imagined, which is why Shirahori carefully prepared her body this morning. And if she doesn't listen to Noriko now, things will get bad if Noriko reports it to the master later.

"Ah, forgive me! I'll listen to you, so please don't tell Master anything special!"

"Hehe, don't worry so much, I'll tell the truth and won't say anything that didn't happen... Alright, let's check the wetness inside this time." Noriko

seemed quite pleased with Shiraho's timid and frightened appearance. She inserted two fingers directly into the cleft between her mons pubis, an area already wet from the inverted examination.

"...Oh, it's like a flood, completely aroused."

Noriko lightly pressed the walls of her labia, then said, "This must be reported!"

"Please, let me go..."

"What do you mean, let you go? Because you're soaking wet waiting for Master's discipline, you shouldn't be punished, you might even be praised!"

Noriko sneered as she rubbed her vagina with her fingers. However, what she said next made Shiraho feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

"But it smells lewd here! Did you wash thoroughly this morning?"

"Ah! I did! Many times!"

Shirahori hurriedly and fearfully denied it.

"But it really smells strong, smell it..."

Noriko said, then withdrew her index and middle fingers from her vagina and placed them near Shirahori's nose. Between her fingers, some transparent mucus could be seen reflecting light, emitting a lewd smell.

"How is it? Does it smell?"

"Y-it smells..."

Shirahori said in a panicked tone. Smelling her own secretions made her feel humiliated once again.

"What does it smell like?"

"Love fluid..."

"Love fluid from what place? Tell me." Noriko asked maliciously.

"Ah...it's from my genitals..."

"If you say that, I'll tell my master, is it appropriate for someone as a slave to use the word 'genitals'?"

Noriko threatened. As she said, Shirahori, as a slave used for sexual gratification, had her own language to express certain things.

"It's...the flesh hole..."

Shirahori uttered this obscene word in an almost inaudible voice. Despite her good education, uttering such shameful words made her want to die. However, Noriko didn't let her off

the hook. "I can't hear you so softly. Say it properly again, from beginning to end."

"...It's Shirahori's...the smell of her flesh hole..."

Shirahori said humbly, feeling worse than death at the thought that even the driver could hear her.

"What kind of smell?"

"Oh...it's a base, aroused smell..."

"Heh heh, of course. Miss Shirahori's love juices exude a lewd smell, a scent full of lewd hormones, meant to seduce men, isn't it?"

"..."

Noriko's words left Shirahori speechless. She could only bite her lip and endure the humiliation.

"Okay, turn your body around and kneel on the seat."

Before she knew it, night had fallen outside. The car traveled along the highway under the neon lights. Shiraho turned around and leaned forward, causing her buttocks to jut out.

Her naked pink buttocks, including the indecent cleft in the middle, were completely exposed.

Kneeling on the seat positioned her pink buttocks perfectly within the driver's rearview mirror.

Furthermore, Shiraho was also facing the car behind her through the rear window. Although the curtain was drawn, the strong headlights of the cars behind could still make her visible.

And with the car somewhat crowded, her naked body could also be seen. With her naked body exposed to the gaze of others from both the front and back, she was so ashamed she almost cried.

"Ah!...Oh..."

At this moment, Noriko's fingers also invaded her genitals from behind, playing with the vaginal walls, causing Shirahori to let out a sadistic gasp. The stimulation of her private parts, coupled with the current inverted situation, gave Shirahori a masochistic allure. She was unaware that amidst the shame, she was also being aroused to masochistic pleasure.

"It's quite tight, it seems it will please the master!"

Noriko said in a calm tone, but Shirahori's body still trembled at her words. Noriko seemed to have the upper hand, both physically and mentally.

"...And we should also investigate this area."

After saying this, Noriko moved her fingers from the vagina to the anus. Then, she forcefully pressed into the tight anus, all the way to the second knuckle.

"Ah! Oh! Spare me!"

"Why are you yelling like that? Have some manners."

"Ugh! Ah... Don't go in so deep!..."

"I told you to be a little more polite. This important place needs to be checked to make sure it's clean enough, right? If you stop during the investigation, I'll report to Master."

"Ah, please don't do that, I'll obey your orders!"

"Only Master or Lady Momi can make you obey... Okay, spread your legs wide, relax your anal muscles, and investigate all the way to the rectum."

Noriko ordered Shirafumi, who was facing away from her, to spread her legs wide, and then used her fingers to push deep into her unsuspecting anus, cruelly inserting them into her rectum.

"Ee, oh... oh..."

"...What's that smell..."

After playing with Shirahori's anus until she was panting, Noriko withdrew her finger and brought it close to her nose. If this part was deemed "unsuitable," Shirahori would face cruel punishment upon arriving at the main house. She remained submissive, awaiting Noriko's judgment.

"What is this..." A look of surprise flashed across Noriko's face. "What's that smell? It seems to have some fragrance mixed in..."

"This, this is moisturizer... I only applied a little..."

Shiraho hurriedly explained the truth behind the fragrance. From past experience, she knew that anal training was always involved, and after numerous sessions, her anus was now trained to accommodate her master's penis.

However, penetration of her anus still caused pain, so she had applied some lubricant beforehand, hoping to reduce the pain.

"Ah, I see, it's to prepare for anal training..."

Noriko said, her expression immediately turning serious.

"But is this alright? Did you get permission from Master or Lady Momi?"

"This... I'm sorry!"

"You know there's a special anal lubricant in the main house, right?"

"Yes..."

"What is that?"

"It's... a lubricant mixed with medicine..." "

What happens when you apply that lubricant?" Noriko pressed repeatedly, her words still polite, but as a judge, her expression was stern.

"Well... it itches so much after applying it, it makes me feel uneasy whether I'm sitting or standing."

"So you used your own moisturizer because you don't like that kind of lubricant?"

"No, no!" Shirahori explained frantically, "I planned to use the daiya's lubricant. But for the training to go smoothly, it's better to keep it lubricated from the start, that's what I thought..." "

Then why didn't you use those medicated lubricants from the start?"

"Because I don't have that kind of lubricant, if I did, I would definitely use it!..."

Shirahori explained desperately in an almost tearful voice. Because if Noriko found her guilty, she would suffer severe punishment as soon as she arrived at the daiya.

However, the cunning Noriko would not easily let Shirahori get away with her words.

"Really? You said you'd definitely apply it if you had it?"

"It's true."

"That's great, shall we apply it now?"

"...?"

"A lubricant infused with aphrodisiac! Didn't you say you'd definitely apply it if you had it? I happen to have some of that on hand!"

"What?... "

Noriko's unexpected words left Shirahori speechless with surprise. She hadn't expected this. But Noriko immediately pulled a bottle of lubricant from her suitcase, making Shirahori turn ashen-faced.

"Applying lubricant in preparation for anal training? How thoughtful. As a reward, I'll apply this for you!"

Noriko said with a mocking smile, playing with her unsuspecting anus with her fingers. "After applying this, your asshole will feel wonderful from the inside out!"

"Oh..."

"Alright, didn't you want it applied? Why don't you say, 'Please apply it for me'?"

"Please...please, please apply it to Shirahori's anus."

Shirahori hesitated for only a moment before pleading in a terrified voice. She was completely at a disadvantage verbally, and had no choice but to give in. "

Hehe, to make it more effective, I'll apply as much as possible!"

Noriko said, spreading Shirahori's buttocks apart and inserting her lubricated fingers into her anus, pushing them to the deepest point, and spreading the lubricant all over the anal wall.

"Ugh...oh!..."

"Not enough, apply more..."

"Ugh! Ah...that's enough!..."

"How is it? Can you feel it?"

Noriko applied the lubricant into the anus again and again. The aphrodisiac quickly took effect, stimulating the mucous membrane inside the anus.

"Ah...it feels like it's burning..."

"Just hot?"

"Ah...? It's so itchy! Ahh..."

Soon, Shirahori raised her buttocks high, writhing and moaning. From her anus to the deepest part of her rectum, a burning heat was accompanied by a stimulating itch that spread outwards. With her rear exposed to Noriko and the male driver, the piercing itch forced her to continue writhing her high, fleshy buttocks, hoping to alleviate the itch.

"Don't scratch, endure it until we reach the mansion!"

Noriko said authoritatively, watching Shirahori's tormented state with satisfaction. She knew that if Shirahori was sexually aroused by the time they arrived, it would help with the training.

Shirahori was gradually becoming a prisoner of lewdness. Now, driven mad by the intense itch, she prayed to reach her master's mansion as soon as possible, the place where the training would take place.

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