[Rape of a Beautiful Young Girl - The True Story of Urging Flowers]

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The story of the defiled beautiful girl, "The Flower-Inducing Chronicle," consists of six parts:

1. Eri; 2. Asami; 3. Suzuko; 4. Yumi; 5. Junko; 6. Mizuho.

Part 1: Eri

Pleasure Penis (Part 1)

Sneaking through the bustling crowds and flood of lights and sounds, the Tokyu Department Store appeared on the right.
As one walked up the slope in the opposite direction, the pedestrians suddenly thinned out, creating an unusual tranquility.

In the complex alleyways, a decadent atmosphere permeated the air, irritating the skin and making breathing
difficult—a place for lovers. A slight tension, a concern for others' gazes, was present. This was
another facet of Shibuya, a forest of hotels where couples, like lost animals, would suddenly disappear, replaced by
men and women embracing, still displaying excited expressions. In this environment, Eito Kanou finally reached
his destination . He couldn't help but feel himself in a forest of lust. In the hotel room he chose at the counter,
a sense of unease crept in; he felt unsuited to this place.

Kano, 37, is a shrewd businessman in the fiercely competitive industry, feared by his rivals
. Although the son-in-law of the company's founder, he is considered superior to the next generation and is now seen as the emperor of a mid-sized
trading company.

This same Kano, his heart pounding with the nervousness of a teenager, is now fixed on
a , unable to look away…

“Mr. Kano, what do you think?”

Mineya Miyahiko is the complete opposite of Kano; since entering this area, he has been completely at ease.

“She does look like a high school girl.”

They had come together, but he dared not stare, even feeling guilty, unlike a group. He followed
the two after they had walked a few steps apart.

“Don’t just say ‘looks like,’ isn’t that a bit too cool? There’s a school uniform in this girl’s handbag.
Should she change into it?”

Every word Mineya said confused Kano. A fully developed young girl stood
in this secluded room, still clothed, yet already exhilarated.

Now it's a group of two boys and one girl. Mineya told the counter he wanted to take photos, enduring the counter staff's gaze as he walked in
, but now he felt it was totally worth it.

The high school girl standing before him was dressed casually—a red sports top and a snow-white miniskirt, white
socks—creating a pure and innocent look. Her legs, long and beautiful, peeked out from under the miniskirt, and her slightly brownish soft
hair cascaded down her shoulders. This youthful and lively appearance filled Kana's eyes with pleasure.

"Eri, change into your school uniform for us," Miyahiko ordered the high school
girl, .

"No, thank you," Kana Eito stopped her, feeling that he was often being led by the nose by this young rogue
. He'd let him run around for fun, and he was a strangely popular man. When they left the mahjong parlor, he'd
chased after them, wanting to buy Kana drinks at the place where he could hang out for a long time. Kana then realized that whether two people
clicked had nothing to do with age.

He was also surprised to learn that Mineya was only in his early twenties. From their conversation, it became clear that when it
came , Miyahiko's knowledge far surpassed that of Kano. They had played mahjong together many times, often followed
by drinks—a truly unbelievable friendship. He jokingly mentioned the woman he dreamed of loving, and also shared his
drunken fantasies.

"I've heard Mr. Kano say this many times; during puberty, he always longed for high school girls." Seeing
Kano's attempt to stop him, Miyahiko showed his displeasure. Kano remembered saying something similar.

"You said you wanted to change clothes, but this place…" Now, the two men sat on chairs, looking like they
were watching a striptease. No matter what, they couldn't humiliate a girl like this.

The girl named Eri placed her handbag on the small coffee table beside her, making a submissive
expression . When both men's eyes were on her, she lowered her head and abruptly removed her sports top. It was a very bold
action; she was left only with her bra, revealing smooth, white skin. The white-based pink strawberry-patterned bra
was exactly the same pattern as the thong she wore after removing her miniskirt. The cute lingerie of this young girl made Kana swallow
hard .

Kana had many experiences with women in Ginza and many nightclubs, but he considered it just part of socializing.
However, this was his first time with an eighteen-year-old high school girl.

After Eri revealed her elastic naked body, she put on a school uniform. From the white background and blue collar, the matching pleated skirt, to the tie
, Kana's mouth was dry... He was a little doubtful at first, but now he saw that it was indeed
the uniform of S High School. This fresh image of a girl made Kana enter a state of longing.

"This is it, no mistake!" Kana couldn't help but shout.

Pleasure Penis (II)

No matter how thirsty or how much Kana longed for her in his youth, she could never have her. Now
she appeared in front of him. Many memories of his adolescence seemed to come back. The sad unrequited love or heartbreak, the inability to control
his desires, and the era when he could only masturbate in his fantasies were vivid in his mind.

"Just looking like this won't get you anywhere. Enough with the uniform appreciation, take it off!"
Seeing Kano staring blankly, mouth agape, Miyahiko suggested.

Eri glanced at the men, then resolutely removed her uniform. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra
, revealing its contents as it loosened.
The moment , Eri's breasts were indeed beautiful, just as Kano had predicted.

"She's not a virgin, is she?" Kano asked Miyahiko softly, half expectant, half responsible, and half uneasy,
the unspoken message being: (Can I just play with a girl like this?)

"Probably, judging by her body, she's still quite pure," Miyahiko said shamelessly, his expression
seemingly completely forgetting the lewd acts he had committed the previous night to enslave this girl.

(You have to give me the thank-you gift you promised back then.)

(No problem... I can give you a lot...)

After a quiet understanding between Mineya and Kano, they immediately said, "Take it off while facing this way, otherwise it'll be
a whip ."

"Yes..."

Eri reacted immediately to the mention of the whip. She had originally intended to turn to the side to take off her panties, but now she turned her body...
Come here, and take it off properly. She pulled down her panties to one side, covered her breasts and lower abdomen with her hands, and exposed her naked body,
thighs to the man.

"Put your hands behind your back; you can't see what you want to see like this."

"I'm so embarrassed..." Although she turned her flushed face away, she obediently put her hands behind her back, revealing her front.

"Mr. Kano, what do you think? A great figure, isn't it? Although you're not a professional player, you've participated in the tennis club.
If you were a professional player, your muscles would be too hard, and we wouldn't be interested."

Kano was speechless, only staring at the young high school girl's
naked body .

"Mineya, this girl is very good, I'm very satisfied..." Kano's words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"Satisfied? I'm happy too, Eri. Mr. Kano seems very satisfied with you. To express
his gratitude , you must lie on your back here and expose your most important thing. After all, a woman's most valuable
thing is there." Mineya Miyahiko said in a commanding tone.

"No... that kind of thing..."

Eri suddenly seemed to wake up and protested nervously. Everything suddenly changed. Once shame takes hold,
it can be hard to control. Eri immediately covered her chest and lower abdomen with her hands and turned her body away. This
shy action turned into exposing her cute buttocks to the man.

"I'll say it again, lie on your back right here and show that thing!"

"No!"

"This girl doesn't seem to understand." The middle-aged Kana couldn't tell if it was real or acting.
The seemingly fierce Miyahiko stood up from his chair and pressed the switch in the corner.

With a slight motor sound, a hooked iron chain descended from the ceiling. At the same time, Miyahiko opened
a cabinet , took out various props and threw them on the ground. Then he picked up an aluminum tube about one meter long, tied it to
the front of the hook, and there were leather ropes at both ends of the tube.

"Come here! Resisting like this will be punished."

"Spare me... spare me..."

"It's too late to say these things now..."

"Because... I'm really ashamed to spread my legs and expose myself there, I can't do it..."

"You're not ashamed to be a sex toy for men, but you're ashamed to look at it? That's strange."

Gong Yan mocked as he tied the high school girl's hands to the ends of an aluminum tube. When he pressed the switch, the chains began
to rise , and the high school girl's body was suspended in a Y-shape.

"Don't do this... don't do this..."

The high school girl kept rubbing her face against her arms. Because her body was suspended, her breasts flattened and her abdomen
bulged, rising and falling...

"What's there to say no to? Now I'm going to make you fully understand that you are a slave." Gong Yan picked up another
aluminum tube, this time squatting on the ground and grabbing the high school girl's feet.

"Spread your legs!" At the same time, he slapped her buttocks.

"No! I don't want to do that..."

"Hehe... Now I'm going to spread your legs apart, as if you're showing them to us yourself."

Resistance from the lower body was limited; she tried to kick, but her private parts were touched instead. Caught between a rock and a hard place,
the high school girl let out a captivating moan, letting Miyahiko spread her legs...

(Part Three)

"Now, this girl has no power to resist except to cry."

Miyahiko looked back at Kana, giving her a frightening smile, but Kana was no longer interested in that kind of
thing; her mind was completely captivated by the girl's X-shaped naked body, which went beyond obscenity and looked almost
sacred .

"You should say, 'This is my body, please look closely.'" Miyahiko
tapped the high school girl's face with his finger, continuing his mockery.

Her face flushed with nervousness, the alluring curves from her waist to her buttocks, the white sheen of her thighs,
the mysterious cleft of her flesh, and the sparse black hair…

Seeing this scene, it would be unusual for any man not to be aroused. Kano Eito completely
disregarded his social standing, revealing a greedy expression as if he wanted to bite her.

At this moment, Miyahiko stood before the young Eri's naked body, blocking Kano's view.

"Mr. Kano, don't be like this. If you're already burning with lust now, you won't experience true pleasure. The true
enjoyment of sex isn't based on feeling, but on concepts. You absolutely mustn't let feelings cloud your judgment."

"Boring… what does that matter? Just do what you want," Kano muttered.

"You're saying that again. That's one of Mr. Kano's bad habits. He thinks that all you have to do with women is penetrate them,
acting only out of his own lustful impulses, penetrating a few times and then it's over. Take this situation, for example.
Being alone with a naked girl in this small, enclosed room is part of your pleasure, and the woman is
a student from S High School, which you've longed to attend. You're like a boy doing this for the first time with a girl."

"Enough... What exactly do you want me to do?" Kano Eito puffed out his cheeks and slapped the armrest of his chair.

"It's not a difficult thing. First, take off your inconvenient suit and put on a bathrobe. Get
ready for battle."

(If only you had said that earlier, I wouldn't have objected...)

Kano went to the cabinet in front of the bathroom and changed into a bathrobe.

"And you?"

"Because I'm an assistant, that's it..."

"Assistant?" Kano was surprised because he had no interest in a threesome.

"Don't worry, I'll leave when you two don't need anyone watching." Kano
glared at Miyahiko, indicating what else he needed to do.

Miyahiko, like a director, handed Kana a split bamboo pole.

"The tip of a leather whip is soft and inconvenient for beginners. A bamboo whip is much better, especially
on the buttocks; it makes a beautiful sound and won't hurt."

Without warning, he lashed Eri's buttocks with the bamboo whip.

"How was that? It felt exactly like being hit on the buttocks, didn't it?" He
calmly told Kana, seemingly oblivious to the high school girl's screams.

The high school girl remained suspended in an X-shape, her head hanging low, her hair covering half of her cute face
.

Miyahiko inserted a bamboo whip into Eri's chin, forcefully lifting her face and saying, "This body belongs to you.
Please carefully assess its value..." You must say this.

Eri's face showed a pained expression. "That kind of thing... I can't say it."

"You absolutely refuse to say it?"

"Because..."

"I don't listen to reasons, Mr. Kano, please punish her with the bamboo whip."...

Kano whipped her relentlessly, each lash causing her snow-white flesh to turn red, creating an unsettling sight,
but then immediately returning to normal. It was undeniably sexy.

"No... no..." Eri cried like a baby, desperately twisting her body,
a sound that seemed to indicate she was beginning to feel some kind of stimulation besides pain.

"Mr. Kano, please return to your chair. I'll show you something fun."

Kano, his breathing slightly rapid from sweating, sat in the chair admiring Eri's body, her stomach and thighs
soaked and glistening.

"Your figure is really nice." Kano gently rubbed her cute nipples with his fingers.

"Don't...please spare me..."

"Are you getting sexy? You're such a precocious girl." Kana stimulated her nipples while stroking her breasts.

At this moment, Miyahiko took out a very thick brush with a completely open tip, and he used it to
gently brush across Eri's buttocks.

"Ah..." Eri's body trembled violently, almost knocking Kana over.

"No...no..."

A scream that was almost impossible to breathe.
It was hard to believe that this pure girl from a well-known girls' high school in Tokyo was struggling and twisting her body. But Miyahiko didn't care at all, sometimes drawing circles on her two mounds,
sometimes gently piercing between her flesh, especially brushing carefully on her back and waist.

"No... there... no..." Eri whimpered, writhing her hips with the movement of the brush,
her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, her moans turning into sweet sobs...

"Mr. Kano, it's about time to probe down there, see if this girl is hot enough?"

"No... no..." Eri's limbs stiffened instantly, her brows furrowed, and she tilted her
cute face up.

Kano hesitated slightly before touching her vulva, her thighs damp with sweat, trembling slightly
with shame.

"It's hot, like a freshly baked cheese pizza."

Kano was almost speechless, realizing for the first time that a woman's body could become unusually hot after abnormal stimulation.

"Eri, how is it? Now that you've touched me there, you know what it's like there, shouldn't
you give in?"

"But..."

"Do you still want to be tortured?" The thick brush tip slid under Eri's armpit.

"Tell me... I'll tell you! So stop scratching there."

"Okay, then explain to Mr. Kano... no, to the new master..."

"Ah..." Eri was shaking her head at first, but soon after, she looked at Kano with shy eyes, her lips
trembling...

(IV)

Kano looked at Eri's fresh and beautiful naked body with rapture. Her skin was smooth from her breasts to her thighs, and it seemed as if
she had never seen the sun, making her appear exceptionally white. Her breasts, in particular, had a bright luster, revealing blue veins,
with light red areolas and small nipples at the apex. Another place that caught Kano's attention was her slender waist and full
buttocks. Right now, the desire there seemed unwilling to accept a man, but after a man's caresses, it would definitely
become soft. It would definitely become alluring to men.

Thinking of slowly transforming such a body into something suitable for pampering in bed, Kano swallowed and reached out
to gently stroke Eri's waist under her armpits... When he touched her slender waist, Eri gasped and twisted her waist desperately.

"You're so sensitive." Kana enjoyed the sensation of flesh against his skin,
stroking , causing Eri's body to tremble.

Occasionally, she would let out a "No!" sound, probably resigned to her fate, so the sound was soft,
more like a deep breath.

Kana's hands grew bolder, forcing his hand, which longed to attack the woman's core, to move upwards and then grasp her breasts
from the front .

"Kiss me!" After fully appreciating her full breasts, he hugged her slender waist and thrust his mouth forward.

"Is this how it's supposed to be?" Eri shook her head, making a cute gesture. Despite being subjected to such cruel
treatment, she still had to act coy. This instinct of the girl was both cute and pitiful.

"Then... where should we go?"

"In... on the bed..."

This scene completely revealed Kana's lustful expression, and then he turned to look at Miyahiko.

"Hmph!... Starting to use coquettish tactics, fine, I'll put you down, but once we're on the bed, I need to
show you your most important place." Surprisingly, Miyahiko spoke generously.

After being untied, she rested on the ground for a moment. Urged by Miyahiko, she slowly sat down on the edge of the bed. As
her upper body leaned back, her buttocks thrust forward, and her most shameful part of her body became prominent. If she were to
be in this position under the torment of being tied up, she could bear it, but to do it by her own will must have been incredibly
shameful. Eri covered her face with her right arm and pressed her left hand hard against her most shameful spot.

Miyahiko used a bamboo whip to pry her hand away. "I want to see here. Why are you covering it with your hands..."

"But..."

"Take it off!" As she resisted by tucking her hands between her thighs, the bamboo whip struck her fingers.

"No..."

Hearing her stubborn refusal, Miyahiko made a terrible expression and then took cruel action. Miyahiko
picked up the aluminum tube he had used earlier and tied it to Eri's ankles. Just like when she was suspended, he spread her legs apart, tied her feet
to both ends of the aluminum tube, and then tied her hands together. He held one end of the rope with one hand and the middle of the aluminum tube with the
other together forcefully. With her thighs spread wide and raised high, Eri, unable to resist, let out a painful
groan.

At this moment, Eri's body was bound to the center of an aluminum tube, with her feet tied to both ends of the tube, forming a posture of legs spread wide and
bent over.

"You're really ruthless." Gong Yan didn't answer immediately, but smiled and said, "I'm leaving," before leaving
the room.

(V)

After Gong Yan left the room, only Eri, with her legs spread to their limit, remained in Kana's room. Her hands and feet were nailed to aluminum pipes, but her back was against the bed, so she wasn't in too much pain. This position was a great humiliation
for a high school girl . 　　"It's because you didn't listen that you ended up like this." Kana said gently, but he didn't want to untie Eri's ropes. In fact, he had a lewd thought about playing with the cute high school girl in this position. 　　"Your vulva is beautiful." Kana praised Eri first, avoiding blocking the light shining on her with his body. 　　Eri's thighs, spread in an inverted V-shape, trembled, and the bud surrounded by black pubic hair emitted a fragrance. 　　When Kana's rapid breath hit there, the black pubic hair swayed gently... 　　"No!" Eri screamed when his fingers touched the bud, and the bud contracted as if a carnivorous plant had been stimulated . 　　"How interesting!" Eri's body began to sway from the sweat on her back, and with each sway came the youthful odor. Kana's curiosity compelled him to continue playing with her clitoris with his fingers. 　　"It's so narrow here, it feels like it's going to trap my fingers." 　　After playing with her for a while, Kana suddenly remembered the high school girl's flirtatious expression He looked at the props lying on the carpet and picked up a brush that would make anyone's hair stand on end just by looking at it. Eri, who was particularly ticklish, screamed as soon as she saw it. 　　"Hehehe, you seem to know what this is for." Kana first brushed Eri 's throat with the soft brush. 　　"Ah...please...don't do this...this will kill me..." 　　Before he even started brushing her properly, Eri began to writhe wildly. The aluminum tube swung up and down, and Kana enjoyed watching Eri's terrified expression as he brushed her soles. 　　"Ah...no..." Her cute toes stretched out completely, spasming like ripples, the pain spreading from her soles to her legs. "Please don't do this... I'll do anything... please don't..." 　　"You'd do anything?" The brush moved from her thighs to her waist. 　　"Ah... please..." Eri screamed as the brush then touched the soles of her feet. "No... no ... I'll die..." 　　The moment the brush touched her sensitive skin, Eri trembled as if electrocuted, crying loudly like a baby, her body covered in cold sweat... 　　Kano, as if performing artificial insemination, carefully caressed her inner thighs with the brush, gently brushing over her clitoris. 　　"Ah..." Eri's back suddenly jerked, her hair flying in the air. 　　"No... please don't do it there..." Eri twisted her body desperately. As the 　　brush moved along the cleft of her inner thighs, a ripple-like tremor immediately appeared there. At the same time, she squeezed out dew, repeating this several times until Eri's crying weakened into a coquettish sob. The tension in her lower body had disappeared, only occasional spasmodic contractions occurred. 　　Kana dropped the brush and switched to a paintbrush, trying to shift from a broad, sweeping attack to a targeted one. He slid it across the canyon, reaching the opening of her buttocks, and gently rubbed it there. Eli immediately let out a bloodcurdling scream, thrusting upwards with all her might. 　　"Hehe…how interesting…" 　　"No…not there…please…no…" 　　Kana ignored Eli's cries, continuing to rub the cute little opening with the soft tip of the paintbrush. 　　"Ugh…" Eli's teeth chattered, almost fainting, the overflowing nectar seeming to help , flowing there as well. 　　"You're just a high school student, yet you're so sexy, what a bad girl." 　　Eli continued to cry loudly, muttering in a dreamlike voice, "No…" 　　"So much sticky nectar flowing out!" Kana looked at the petals in surprise, thinking that this high school girl was far too sensitive, a good candidate for some discipline. 　　Kana selected a thick, ugly thing from the cabinet, about 5 centimeters in diameter, a dildo with an uneven . Kano looked at the dildo and then at Eri's young body, feeling an immense excitement. He hadn't realized he'd developed an interest in playing with women's bodies. 　　"You know where this is used, right?" Kano pressed the head of the vibrating dildo against Eri's nose , a look of fear appearing in her hazy eyes. 　　"No…" 　　Kano pressed the head of the dildo against Eri's vulva. 　　"No…no…" Her weak resistance, her face flushed red to her ears, excited Kano even more . 　　"You want it, don't you?" 　　"That thing…" 　　"You've been wiggling your ass like that, and it's all wet…" 　　"But…I'm scared…" Eri's voice trembled slightly. 　　"Is it too big?" 　　"Yes…" 　　Kano reached out and grabbed Eri's chin, immobilizing her, then brought his lips to hers. As if waiting for a long time, Eri opened her mouth, revealing her white teeth and beautiful tongue. During the kiss, she wrapped her tongue around the invading man's tongue, sucking hard—a method Miyahiko Hachiya had taught her the night before. 　　"Did you agree?" 　　Eri rested her head on Kana's chest, nodding shyly. 　　"Be gentle..." 　　"Of course..." 　　Kana excitedly flicked Eri's cheek, then moved between her legs. Just a moment ago , the stream in her valley seemed to overflow continuously, even her back was wet. 　　"Wow, that's amazing, it's like peeing." 　　"You're bullying me..." 　　"Hey, what a nice sound." 　　Adjusting the speed and temperature of the vibrator, he gently pressed it against her inner thighs. Eri gasped, tilted her head back, and the vibrator reached her inner thighs, seemingly about to enter her center, but suddenly it passed through her valley. 　　"Aiya!" Eri, holding her breath, impatiently twisted her hips, while the vibrator aimed at her tight anus.

"Ah! Not here..." Her clitoris tightened, twisting in mid-air, but the head of the dildo had already
slowly penetrated her clitoris.

"No!" A "woo-woo" sound came from her throat, while she shook her bound hands.

"Come on, relax your buttocks."

"Ah..." Eri let out a weak cry.

In an instant, she felt a strong stimulation in her anus.

"Spare me... it'll leak out..."

"If it leaks out, that'll be troublesome, let's do an enema first..." "No enema... don't just stay there..." Eri hummed and pleaded amidst

the rapidly spreading pleasure surging through her body . 　　"What do you want me to do?" 　　"That kind of thing..." 　　"How would I know if you don't tell me?" 　　Using vibrations, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, to put Eri into extreme distress, Kana also teased her with words , using the exact same method that Hachiya Miyahiko had used last night, but Kana didn't know, and if he did, he wondered what kind of expression he would make. 　　"Still on top..." Eri finally said the embarrassing words. 　　"Is it here?" Kana moved upwards. 　　That's the perineum, a place with many sensitive spots. Yoga emphasizes this area, a mysterious part that's even more sensitive than the clitoris for women. 　　"Come on, open your mouth and take it in..." 　　Kano revealed his large penis, gently patting Eri's cute cheek, the veins on it bulging. 　　"No..." Eri smelled a masculine odor and turned her face away. 　　"Then we'll have to do an enema..." 　　"No... no enema..." Eri said, trembling all over. 　　"Then give me a service!" 　　"Yes..." Eri slightly parted her cute lips and gently took it in. 　　"With your tongue. 　　" "Ugh..." The large penis filled her mouth, and with her hands bound, Eri struggled to curl her tongue around the glans. 　　Kano then moved the dildo into the crevice and slowly inserted it. The moist opening made it exceptionally easy to enter, and it slid in completely in one go. 　　"Ugh...ugh..." The intense stimulation caused Eri to writhe incessantly, sweat pouring down her face, her cheeks flushed red , yet she dared not spit out Kana's penis, desperately licking it. 　　"Alright, the main event is about to begin." 　　Kana pulled out his penis and thrust it deep into her honey-filled slit. At the same time, Eri screamed ... 　　(VI) 　　Hachiya Miyahiko was currently on the second floor of a café in a bustling street. Women all said he was very handsome, using a friendly smile and gentle manners to gain their trust, then leading them into a room. He would drug the women when they were off guard, then reveal his true nature, slapping them, binding them, spanking them, using various methods to subdue them. When the women were completely subdued, he would revert to his incredibly gentle and considerate manner during sex. The women believed this change was love. 　　After making the women his slaves, he would sell them to wealthy businessmen or friends. Then he would look for the next target, usually naive students, playing with them like a game. 　　At this moment, Miyako saw a woman downstairs wearing a dark blue dress. The skirt was very short; she must have been confident in her legs to dare to wear such a dress, as her legs had beautiful curves. She had a lovely face and seemed to be of mixed Western descent. Perhaps her companion was lost, as she looked around anxiously. 　　(I've got my eye on this woman.) Miyako stood up, a reassuring smile appearing on his face that would put ease… 　　Part Two: Asami – The Opened Crack 　　(Part 1) 　　The disheveled state of her kimono is one of the most likely scenes to arouse a man's lust. Especially with a pure face, in a sacred and inviolable place. The way Izumi Yuriko is now is a pose that completely exposes a woman's most shameful part. 　　Izumi Yuriko is a well-known 22-year-old tea ceremony teacher. Her beautiful and noble temperament makes her seem sacred and inviolable. But now, in front of this man, she shamefully raises her elegant kimono, revealing a mysterious crack, and right there in the most sacred tea ceremony classroom. 　　"No...don't tie me up..." 　　With her hands simply pulled behind her back and bound with a towel, Yuriko trembled like a little bird. How could she possibly be in a place like this? 　　For Yuriko, who had always lived in a comfortable environment, this was something she could never have imagined, yet this man had made the impossible possible. 　　From the open door of the tea room, one could see the trees in the courtyard, their shadows falling on the pebbly path. It was a very quiet afternoon. 　　"Asami is coming back." He managed to say these words with great effort, desperately trying to stop the various lewd acts committed against the woman's body. 　　"If she comes back, let him admire her!" The man laughed, then stroked her full buttocks. 　　"A woman's body is truly unfathomable. When she wears a kimono, you would never imagine she has such a large bottom . 　　" "No...don't touch me..." 　　Wearing a kimono, Yuriko's curves were . The man narrowed his eyes with excitement. 　　"Mr. Hachiya, we can't do this here! What if Asami sees us? Please stop..." 　　"Hmph! You don't seem to know your place. Do you think you can order me around?" Hachiya Miyahiko sat cross-legged in the tea room with an air of nonchalance, reaching out to hug Yuriko's buttocks from behind. 　　Asami had a beautiful face, and her smile resembled that of a pop idol. Talent scouts had discovered her many times, but she was always rejected by her older sister, Yuriko. Her parents, far away in America, would surely not approve. 　　Asami's body was still young and cute, but her long legs, slender waist, and the curves of her developing breasts and buttocks all displayed a vibrant youth. 　　This young Asami, in the prime of her youth, had her virginity taken so easily by one man— Hachiya Miyahiko, a master manipulator of high school girls. 　　Faced with a seasoned veteran like Miyahiko, a young lady like Asami, lacking social experience, was utterly defenseless .

While shopping, he approached her with a gentle smile and a handsome face, his
slender physique being unusual for a man. She relaxed, listening to his humorous remarks, until, when she came to her senses, her skirt
and underwear were already removed.

This isn't an exaggeration; Miyahiko possessed a charm he himself didn't understand, unconsciously
drawing women to him.

Then she thought…this guy feels really good. Then she wanted to do things for such a man, ultimately
becoming his slave.

Hachiya possessed an indescribable, gloomy personality, harboring deep-seated anguish, a desperate,
agonizing struggle to escape.

Beneath his handsome face lay this morbidity, which, in a woman's eyes, evoked a maternal
glow.

Regardless of the circumstances, the seventeen-year-old beauty, Izumi Asami, was completely controlled by Hachiya.

"Asami's body is amazing!"

On the hotel bed, Asami experienced a pleasure akin to flying. Since birth, no one
except had ever seen her naked body exposed to a man, yet Asami was powerless to resist.

"The drug's probably taking effect," Miyahiko thought to himself.

He'd gotten a special aphrodisiac from a friend; supposedly, anyone who took it would be completely unable to resist a man's
temptation, especially a high school girl like this.

Asami's breasts were beautiful, with elegant curves. Though somewhat immature, they possessed a youthful beauty,
especially her nipples, which were still a lovely pink.

When her breasts were kissed, goosebumps rose all over her body. This innocent high school girl, with one breast gently rubbed and
the other played with by a man's tongue, was already completely captivated.

"You're so sensitive, I'm very touched,"

Miyahiko said. He'd noticed that as long as he gently gave her pleasure, Asami's upper body would tremble slightly. At this
point, there was no need to rush. Miyahiko began to slowly savor the pleasure of possessing a virgin.

"These are such lovely breasts. Though small, they are beautifully shaped, and have adorable pink nipples.
They are simply wonderful."

Asami was speechless, her face flushed red to her ears. At first, she only felt a tickle, but now even breathing became
difficult . Her whole body felt feverish and weak, yet every place the man touched brought her immense pleasure.

Her skin began to glow pink, and she felt herself sweating. Miyahiko continued to caress her, while
observing the changes in the young naked body.

He rested his face against her already erect breasts and reached down to her lower abdomen. He stroked the beautiful mounds,
caressing the curled pubic hair that had just been removed from her panties.

"Ah... there... no..."

It was only a formal resistance. Since she was old enough to understand, her secret place had never been touched, so naturally she had to say
some words of resistance. But the man did not reach the part Asami had imagined. He went past that and touched
down her smooth thighs.

"Such wonderful elasticity, smooth and delicate skin."

"You mean it's very rough..." Asami finally spoke, because that was the part she cared about the most.

"How could that be? If they were any thinner, they wouldn't have the charm of a woman. Your legs are neither too thick nor too thin, they're the most
perfect legs."

His hand slipped inside her thigh, pinching it as if checking its elasticity.

"Really?"

No matter how good a girl's figure is, she
cares a lot about how a man sees her thighs or buttocks. Mami stared at the man with wide eyes.

"Of course it's true, not only are they well-shaped, but they're also beautiful legs that make my heart flutter."

"That's good..."

She slowly closed her eyes as if relieved, her long eyelashes becoming even more prominent, revealing a cute expression.

"Ah..." Miyako gently touched the budding flower along the base of her thigh.
His voice ; the bud was very tender but soft and elastic.

"I'm scared..."

She twisted her legs, as if trying to push the man's hand away, but this movement only made the man's hand
penetrate deeper. There were slightly protruding fleshy bumps there, his fingers lightly kneading them as if touching but not actually touching.

"No... no..." Her voice was filled with fear, and Mami squeezed her legs together even tighter and twisted them.

"It's because you twist like that that you touch that spot."

"No...don't touch there..." Mami said no, but still followed Miyahiko's instructions to spread her
twisting legs. Miyahiko saw her defenseless lower body and couldn't help but lick his lips.

It took a lot of effort to finally get this high school girl into a position like waiting for surgery,
lying on the snow-white sheets, her young and beautiful naked body slightly sweaty.
The anxiety , were completely expressed in this naked body.

Such a charming sight is not easily seen. Most people, seeing this situation, would have already been unable to resist
pouncing on her and inserting their penises deeply. But Miyahiko would not do that. He wanted to make
the girl submit through cruel whipping and binding, then make her completely his slave, and then subject her to a series of perverse
training , making the girl completely a tool for men.

Mami closed her eyes tightly, anticipating what was to come, unaware that the future would be a series of terrible
nightmares .

(II)

(Surgery is about to begin...)

Miyako deliberately and carefully stroked the curly pubic hair, sliding his fingers along the edge of the cleft, his fingertips touching
something soft.

The previous caresses had already had an effect; that part had surpassed the restraint of a virgin and had fully fermented. As he gently rubbed it with
his fingers , honey-like fluid gradually seeped out.

"Mami has a young and cute face, but here she is completely an adult..."

"I don't know about that kind of thing..." The sweet voice indicated that she had completely surrendered. She revealed
the expression of a gentle woman completely dominated by a man's fingers.

"I should taste it now." After Miyako finished speaking, he lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick the cleft.

"Ouch... no..." Mami screamed.

"That's a dirty place..." Miyako pressed down her buttocks, which wanted to escape, with both hands, and used his tongue more carefully to
tease the sensitive clitoris, licking the petals and gently entering the center.

"Ah...please spare me..." Asami was stimulated more intensely than ever before, twisting
her whole body . Asami, who had been desperately trying to escape, seemed to have caught the gentle licking, and could only breathe rapidly.

Kan's tongue technique was exquisite. He was a genius when it came to techniques that pleased women. He took
the petals into his mouth, gently sucking, and then lightly inserted them into the slightly parted center. What would normally be an excessively stimulating
caress for a virgin became gentle foreplay through Kan's tongue.

Asami's mind was in chaos; she couldn't even distinguish what was happening. The stimulation from the man felt
incredibly sweet. Asami unconsciously began to sob. She was no longer herself, tears of surrender streaming down her face,
already feeling willing to give everything to the man.

Soon after, Kan's tongue aimed below the overflowing nectar, at the perineum. As
he licked there, as if gently tickling, Asami's lower body twitched violently, then moved further
down .

"Ah..." The extraordinary stimulation made Asami involuntarily lift her buttocks. She clenched her buttocks tightly, trying to escape.

"Not there..." Her cute anus was being harassed by the tip of a tongue, and Mami let out
screams .

"If you keep moving like that, I'm going to tie you up." Kan's words echoed as he lifted his head from between Mami's legs.

Mami felt a surge of fear upon seeing the man's expression. Had she encountered a terrifying man?
The man was indeed so gloomy. His nose and lips were covered in her vaginal fluid, gleaming with an obscene sheen, making his
expression even more terrifying.

"No... I don't want to be tied up..."

Although a premonition filled her with fear, this beautiful high school girl realized that she had
no choice but to plead in her sweet voice. Naked, in a place she couldn't tell anyone,
being caressed , what way could a virgin possibly resist?

"Then, you have to listen to me."

Mami nodded gently; this was the man's first command. Then, lost in her fading consciousness,
she vaguely sensed that she was about to become a woman completely obedient to this man.

Yuriko Kazumi bowed her head towards the pillar. The dog-like position was an extremely humiliating posture for the young lady, and indeed for any other
behavior .

Her hands were tied behind her back, and her neck was fastened to a bolt. What made Yuriko even more painful was that her clothes were completely lifted up,
exposing her naked buttocks to the man. What was even more painful was that while she was in this lewd position
, her body felt pleasure as the man played with her naked buttocks.

"Lift your buttocks up a little higher!"

Because this position was so painful, she involuntarily collapsed on the tatami mat, and immediately heard the man's reprimand
.

"I'm so sad..." she whimpered, on the verge of tears, feeling the man's gaze approaching her most shameful
part. The man's breath hit that spot, and thinking about how she was being said that while her private parts were completely exposed, she wished she could disappear into
the ground.

"Nice buttocks! So full." Miyako had been observing Yuriko's buttocks as if admiring a work of art.

Indeed, they were beautiful buttocks, showing the maturity of a twenty-two-year-old woman, shining like an expensive ceramic vase
.

And the valley between the two mounds was an indescribable sight. A pale red tinged with a hint of right. The fully developed
petals turned outwards, loosened and parted from constant teasing by men. From the parted opening, a deep red inner vulva
was revealed , from which dew dripped. There, the chrysanthemum was fully exposed.

When he grew tired of playing with the lower part, Miyako's fingers turned to that side. Played with by those fingers, Yuriko lost her ability
to think . A sensation that seemed to melt her entire body emanated from there, filling Yuriko with fear.

"It's already very soft; you seem quite talented in this area too."

"Don't do that there..." Her desperately raised buttocks fell, her legs bent, and she knelt.

At that moment, she was immediately slapped. A crisp sound rang out, and Yuriko's snow-white buttocks instantly turned red.

"It hurts... please... don't hit me..."

Yuriko's father had never hit her, so her voice sounded particularly sorrowful. This was her first
physical examination in her life. She felt pain, but even more painful was the humiliation of being hit. Yuriko knew that exposing her buttocks to
a man's beating was worse than death.

Any resistance would result in such beatings. Miyahiko struck mercilessly,
leaving , a testament to the force he used.

To avoid further beatings, Yuriko raised her buttocks, a gesture of begging for his pleasure.

"It's too cruel... too cruel..." Yuriko cried out in pain, moving her body...

After several beatings, red, swollen stripes appeared on her buttocks, forming intricate fingerprints against her snow-white skin.

"Ah... please..."

It hurt so much, and after the pain subsided, the striped buttocks itched unbearably.

"What's wrong?" Miyahiko asked, a smile playing on his lips as he observed Yuriko's expression.

Compared to her younger sister, Asami, Yuriko's appearance was simple and unassuming. Asami possessed a glamorous air, but Yuriko's beauty was
demure and gentle. For Miyahiko, this was the first time he had simultaneously possessed two sisters, one twenty-one and the other seventeen.

He wanted to compare her face and her womanly features, to compare the sensations there, and the actions of that time,
and so he did.

Yuriko, of course, didn't know the man was calmly observing her, and she didn't care what to say.

"Ah..."

She couldn't say anything; if she showed weakness, she didn't know what this man would do. But she had already exceeded
her limit of endurance.

"Please...please..."

"Scratch it...it's so itchy...scratch it..."

Once she said it, she didn't care anymore; like a dam bursting, her shameful requests flooded out.

"Where does it itch? Is it here?" Gunhiko was wicked, deliberately crossing her buttocks and playing with her groin with his fingers.

"How interesting, the groin flows out even when you're not talking."

The spring kept gushing out. Yuriko could imagine what was happening to her. But now she had no
strength left, and felt ashamed.

"No...not there..."

She twisted her buttocks forcefully, but Yuriko didn't know that this action would arouse the man's sadistic desires.

"So, is this it?" This time, he was playing with the most sensitive clitoris.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore."

There was intense sensuality, and she didn't know why she felt so strongly
. Yuriko couldn't help but shed hot tears .

"You're so horny. It's like a stalactite, all wet, and your fingers are sliding inside." The man's hand
finally touched her buttocks.

"Ah... so comfortable..." Yuriko made a comfortable sound as the man gently rubbed with his fingernails.

However, this rubbing only intensified the itching sensation.

"Ah... don't stop."

"This request is too selfish. It's unfair that only you feel comfortable."

"Ah... please, there... ah... I'll do anything... so please..."
Her hair flew wildly as she shook her head violently.

"You said you'd agree to anything, right?"

"I said... please..."

Kan's eyes began to scan the tea room.

"What's this tool called?"

Yuriko gasped when she saw what the man was holding. It was a tea spoon, a tea-making spoon used to stir tea
. Not just teaspoons, but for anyone dedicated to the tea ceremony, the tools in the tea room are sacred and inviolable, more
precious than life itself.

"Very good, try inserting this here."

"No...no..." Yuriko screamed in surprise.

This man actually wanted to insert a teaspoon into her anus.

"No..."

But after being rubbed and moistened by Yuriko's own secretions, it still went in.

"Hey...it seems like a tail has grown..." Miyahiko laughed happily.

(III)

"Ugh...ugh..."

Yuriko could no longer speak. The feeling of this thing being inserted into her anus far exceeded Yuriko's imagination.
The abnormal sensation completely dominated Yuriko. It couldn't tighten up, it made her completely relaxed, all her senses were
concentrated there and she couldn't think of anything else.

"No...please...pull it out quickly!" Yuriko

hoped this would stop quickly, she was willing to do anything to stop it. She thought that there was no other way to escape
the cruel act she was currently being subjected to.

"Mr. Hachiya, please... I want it..."

"Oh... does this hole want a man's thing?"

"Yes... it wants it..." Yuriko blushed deeply.

"Hehe... it looks so good like this, wagging the tail that grows from your buttocks, wag it! Wag it hard,
use this to seduce me."

Yuriko had no choice but to wiggle her sexy buttocks, wiggling them incessantly.

The tea room was filled with a strong smell, women's sweat, women's nectar, women's tears, because the desire for
a man was like a rich lady abandoning her feminine reserve, arousing a lewd fragrance.

Under such temptation, even Miyahiko began to show signs. The thing in his pants was so swollen that it almost
hurt . He took off his pants, his penis maintaining a sharp angle, touching the lewd atmosphere in the room, pulsating like a horse neighing.

"Ah... finally... I'm so happy..." Yuriko sensed the atmosphere, opened her eyes and looked, saying.

"Do you want this?"

"Yes... I want this..."

The teaspoon was pulled out, and in an instant, her mind focused on her anus, which was exposed to air. But before she could even determine the cause of
the sensation, she applied grease there.

"It hurts... it hurts..."

That wasn't the place Yuriko wanted. Right where it had just been pulled out, an even stronger pain arose.
She couldn't whimper. The pain and the strange sensation made her struggle in agony. The intruding thing directly pressed against Yuriko
's internal organs.

"Mom... Mom, come save me..." she cried out to her mother's shadow.

Miyahiko looked down into the tight structure of her lower body, concentrating all his strength there.

For a man, the first time digging a tunnel is arduous, but once it begins, it must be completed. Enduring
immense pain, looking at the beautiful tea ceremony teacher who was about to faint, Miyahiko felt a little sentimental.

After digging a tunnel in the tea room and experiencing this, this tea ceremony teacher would become
a woman . She was only twenty-two years old, a woman with a future, and he felt sorry for her.

(Hehe... This is so unlike me.) But that feeling was immediately put aside.

"It's really tight, but you'll soon find it more comfortable here."

After saying this, Miyahiko Hachiya hugged Yuriko's plump buttocks and began to thrust in
and out .

(IV)

Next to the old doorplate of "Izumi House", Izumi Asami walked in through the door with the signboard for "teaching tea ceremony" and
immediately sensed movement.

(Strange, my sister should be attending a tea ceremony today.)

My parents and grandparents went on a trip to Europe. During this month, only my sister Yuriko and I stayed at home.
Asami liked this quiet house that was a little away from the coast. Most of the buildings had been converted into modern high-rises or plazas,
but the tea room remained the same.

My sister Yuriko, who is five years older than me, graduated from a vocational school and used this tea room to teach tea ceremony. My sister
already a fiancé chosen by her parents, so it could be said that she was just better at it than housework. But she had been learning
tea ceremony since she was a child and was very knowledgeable, so the number of students kept increasing. Her simple personality and pure beauty made her very popular, and
she often taught tea ceremony.

Asami, of course, knew that Yuriko was often worried about her fondness for strolling through bustling streets. However, this
worry had recently changed. Yuriko noticed that the usually cheerful and lively Asami had become increasingly quiet and
often lost in thought. This was more troublesome than her love of fun. Because her parents were traveling, Yuriko felt a
responsibility.

One day, Yuriko decided to follow Asami. She saw Asami meet with a young man, and
the two of them, as if forced, entered a hotel together.

In Yuriko's eyes, Asami was clearly frightened. The somber atmosphere didn't seem like that of a couple. Yuriko
immediately concluded that Asami was being threatened by a man for some reason. She had to save her quickly.

Of course, Yuriko believed she couldn't possibly know that all of Hachiya Miyahiko's women would turn out that way.

Yuriko decided to negotiate with the man behind Asami's back. Yuriko demanded that the man
break up .

Hachiya smiled bitterly; he immediately realized this beautiful woman had misunderstood. Izumi Asami was Miyahiko's captive,
or rather, his slave. She was a lovely woman who had willingly come to be bound and sexually abused.

But Hachiya offered no explanation; he gazed at Yuriko.

A breakup was possible, but with conditions.

Only once. The beautiful older sister agreed to sacrifice herself for her lovely younger sister. It was a tragic resolve,
a beautiful sense of mission; perhaps Yuriko saw the tragic heroine within herself. But this was extremely dangerous
.

The method Hachiya used in that one time will not be detailed here. Yuriko experienced
the pleasure of womanhood for the first time. Yuriko was certainly not a virgin; she had had multiple sexual experiences with her fiancé, but the pleasure Hachiya gave her
took everything away from Yuriko.

"One more time…" Yuriko began to make this
demand as Miyahiko made his final, deep penetration.

"Please promise me... just once more..." Yuriko thought to herself, this
situation was already decided when she agreed to sacrifice herself for her sister.

"Meet me, and then... love me..."

She said it while enduring the shame, worried about being ridiculed, and if that happened, she wouldn't be able to live.

Miyahiko's answer was a sweet and deep kiss, a sweet kiss that made Yuriko feel like she was melting,
a long, sweet kiss where their mouths and tongues were indistinguishable. Yuriko felt her brain being sucked in; he had such
terrifying skill. Something hot was moving inside her below, and at the same time, she was melting into one with him above. When
their mouths separated, Yuriko experienced mild anemia. She couldn't believe that such wonderful
pleasure .

But this was just the beginning; new stimulation appeared in her lower body, making it itch there, as the thick, hot penis
stirred powerfully there.

"Maybe once isn't enough..." Yuriko thought in her almost unconscious state...

Today, she dressed up to greet Miyahiko because he had asked her to have tea at the tea room.

(V)

Mami quietly walked over from the courtyard, sensing something unusual coming from the tea room. Sure enough, there was someone inside.

(A robber…?) Mami assumed her sister had been violated by a robber.

She was indeed bound, her neck seemingly tied with a rope. But something was wrong. Her sister, Yuriko, had clearly
offered up her plump buttocks, which even her younger sister had envied.

It was an unusual scene of intercourse, and she could hear intermittent sounds of pain. The man's position was also
strange ; in short, it was very unusual.

Mami quietly approached and then saw clearly.

(It was with her buttocks… having sex…)

Mami also saw the man clearly; there was no mistake. He was the man Mami loved, the man she had suddenly lost
contact with , the man who had taken Mami's virginity and made her give up everything.

"How was it? Did your buttocks taste good?"

The scene in the tea room continued to unfold.

"Ah… I'm scared… I'm going to die…" It was a sweet voice that even Mami had never heard before.

"Will you do the same to Asami?"

"Not yet, I can't bear to let her become a lewd woman like you..."

"Ah... I'm so happy. You mustn't do this to Asami, just do it to me, because I'm a lewd
woman..."

"Are you already enjoying it? For the sake of the lewd Yuriko, well said, but let me train you."

"Ah... so good... Miyahiko... Miyahiko..."

Asami covered her ears with her hands and squatted in the yard.

(Why? Why is this happening?)

That virtuous older sister has become like this, using her lewd ass to seduce Asami's beloved Miyahiko.

(Sister... this is too much.)

Miyahiko didn't turn around, but he could already sense the movement behind him. Because he was waiting for Asami to return.
Miyahiko had imagined this scene several times.

"Asami, come in too." Miyahiko said in a calm tone.

"What?" It was more like Yuriko who was shocked to the point of almost fainting.

"Mami..."

But there was no way to turn around. Even if she wanted to look back, she couldn't move because her neck was tied to the pillar. And even in
this tense situation, the man continued to thrust forcefully without caring, making it impossible for her to turn around.

"Ah...it's too cruel, don't look...you can't look..."

At this moment, Mami heard Miyahiko's words and entered the tea room. Wearing a dark blue school uniform, her cute face
was expressionless like a mask.

"Why...why?"

The tone of his voice was intense, not questioning the man's infidelity first, but instead pointing the spearhead of his emotions at the woman
.

"Ah...Mami...it's not like that...there's a reason..."

Yuriko cried loudly, but no matter how she cried, with a man's thick penis inserted into her in a lewd doggy-style
position, it was no use saying anything.

"Your sister offered her ass to me like this so that I would break up with you."

Miyahiko had been observing the expressions of the two of them, knowing that everything was going as he predicted, and he
looked at Mami with a smug sneer.

"So that I would break up with Mr. Miyahiko?" Mami's pale face regained its color. "That's
impossible ."

The man's words easily shattered the beautiful sisters' bond.

"I want it too... I want it too..." Asami murmured.

With his penis still inserted in Uriko's anus, Miyako pulled Asami closer.

"Asami..." Miyako kissed her tearful, beautiful red lips. "I really wanted to see you."

"Me too." Asami sobbed as she desperately responded to the man's kiss.

It was a very passionate kiss, and Asami's body softened from its tense stiffness.

"Asami, lift your skirt, take off only your panties, and raise your buttocks here like your sister."

"Do you want me too?" Asami's tears glistened; knowing that her buttocks could also receive affection,
she cried tears of joy .

"Yuriko, you saw it all. Don't blame me. I'm going to have sex with Asami. You just

wait here obediently." "Ah...no...please..."

Yuriko screamed as the penis was pulled out. The sorrow, pain, and incomprehension made Yuriko
's mind go blank, and her rationality collapsed.

On the other hand, Asami was in the same situation. Anger, jealousy, shame, devotion...and
the flames of sensuality poured out like a storm.

Trapped in an emotional choice that could not solve anything, Asami could only choose to do as the man said and insert it
into her ass as well.

The beautiful female student lifted her uniform skirt high, presented her cute naked buttocks to Miyahiko, and
said in a praying tone: "Tie me up too..."

(VI)

"Haha...okay...my cute little angel..."

Miyahiko skillfully tied Asami and Yuriko side by side. "

Hehe...Yuriko...I'm going to love your sister properly..." Miyahiko tried to further provoke
the jealousy between the sisters.

"No...don't do this to me..." Yuriko cried.

"Miyahiko...love me..." Mami cried out defiantly.

Miyahiko saw the jealousy in Mami's eyes and desperately wanted to win back the man he couldn't forget.

(Women's jealousy is truly terrifying...)

Miyahiko gently caressed Mami's tender nipple with his tongue, causing Mami to shiver slightly
.

"Ah..."

"Mami, remember the oral sex techniques I taught you...show them to your sister."

"Yes..." Mami answered absentmindedly, her mind only focused on pleasing this man. Mami
immediately parted her tender lips and took the huge penis into her mouth, licking it with her tongue.

"Lick slowly, lick your sister's filth clean..."

Mami licked down the glans again and again, like a delicious candy, her eyes
gleaming with lust.

(Mami has changed...she's so different from before the first training...) Miyahiko couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Yuriko, do you want to help your sister?"

"Ah... please spare me..." Yuriko couldn't believe that the Mami in front of her was the innocent and pure
sister she used to know.

"How could this be... how could this be..."

Seeing Mami's lewd behavior, Yuriko's consciousness was gradually blurred by the lewd atmosphere
, and her flower bud gradually became wet.

Miyahiko turned around and pulled Yuriko over for a deep kiss.

"Yuriko... I love you too..."

Yuriko felt the man's saliva, and a wave of pleasure made her brain feel like it was lacking oxygen, completely intoxicated. She
struggled for a while, then completely merged with him...

Miyahiko skillfully licked Yuriko's breasts, slowly moving towards her wet, secret place, thrusting in and out.

"Ah... God forgive me... I can't lose this man..." Yuriko felt
the urge to compete with her sister for him.

Seeing Miyahiko passionately kissing her sister's vulva and unconcernedly sucking on the nectar, Asami's jealousy intensified
...

(No...no...Miyahiko loves me...Is it because I haven't done enough?)

Asami tried even harder with her mouth...her once lovely lips, already straining to swallow the huge penis,
were now slightly swollen from excessive friction.

(It's time...) Miyahiko smiled and untied Yuriko and Asami. The two women, like competitors
, swarmed forward, completely abandoning etiquette and manners. They vied to please the man before them.
Yuriko even licked Miyahiko's anus with her tongue, the unique fishy smell further arousing her desire.

"Insert it...please..." Yuriko murmured. "No...Miyahiko...love me first..."
Asami also raised her head and pleaded.

"You two lie down together, raise your legs together...hurry up..." Miyahiko suddenly commanded with a stern face
.

"Yes...yes..."

As if afraid her older sister would beat her to it, Mami immediately lay down and desperately raised her legs. Her cute, innocent face radiated
an unusual glow.

Yuriko hesitated...

(Ah...such a shameful action)

"Hehe...it seems my sister doesn't quite understand...do you want me to stick the teaspoon up your ass again
?"

"No...spare me...yes..."

Yuriko reluctantly raised her legs...and thus, the sisters' secret places were completely exposed to Miyahiko.

Two stunning beauties desperately raised their snow-white thighs, revealing their most shameful parts; such
a lewd sight would be unbearable for anyone to witness, and Miyahiko felt his penis throbbing painfully.

(Ah...what a beautiful sight...but it's not time to penetrate yet...)

Miyahiko still had many lewd plans in his mind...

(To be continued...)

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