Minako, the teacher who enjoys torturing women

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Volume 1 Minako - The Slave's Mark (1-1)

Minako, a beautiful woman with a captivating aura, has just graduated from teachers' college.

With her long hair and large, watery eyes, she is already the most beautiful girl in her department and has

a good boyfriend. After a date, Minako gave him her virginity. However,

after graduation, her boyfriend went to the United States for further studies, and they were separated for three years

without any news. Later, she heard that he had married another woman in the United States. After crying for several weeks, Minako

decided to break free from the shackles of her relationship and devote herself to education.

This was a very important day for Minako, because starting today, she would be going to

teach at the assigned Jubanya Junior High School. After washing and getting ready, Minako took the train to the school. She would be

teaching classical Chinese and also serving as the homeroom teacher for one class. Her students all seemed healthy

and cheerful, and Minako was confident that she could teach the class very well. Minako was particularly concerned about

a boy in her class named Masaki. When she was going through the student files, she was shocked when she saw Masaki's photo

because he had been involved in a scandal a year ago... Minako noticed the striking resemblance between Masaki and her younger brother who had died in a car accident. She then looked into

Masaki's background and discovered that his mother had died when he was young, and his father was a sailor who was rarely

home. Masaki lived alone in Tokyo. Because of this, Minako took extra care of Masaki

, treating him like her own brother. Masaki often came to her teacher to ask questions or confide in her about his

troubles. After a midterm exam, Minako noticed that Masaki's grades had slipped slightly, especially

his classical Chinese score, so she called him in.

"Masaki, your grades have dropped. This can't go on!"

"I'm sorry, teacher, but I'm really bad at classical Chinese." Masaki replied with his head down.

"How about this, from now on, come to my house after school, and I'll tutor you."

"Then... can I cook for you, teacher?"

"Um... of course, no problem."

"Yay! Lucky! I can eat a meal cooked by my teacher, that's great!"

Masaki skipped away...

The next day after school, Minako took Masaki home.

"Masaki, you study here for now, I'll cook for you."

So Minako went to the kitchen to cook. However, while cooking, Minako felt a strong

gaze on her. She turned around abruptly and saw Masaki intently reading a book. Minako thought to herself, maybe

I'm just being paranoid! After dinner, Minako began teaching Masaki classical Chinese. As she taught, she looked up at

the clock and it was already past nine o'clock.

"Masaki, it's getting late, you should go home!"

"But... teacher, I still don't understand this part. How about this, teacher, can I

stay here tonight?"

"Huh? I do have an extra room at my house, but your family will worry!"

"It's okay, teacher, I live alone at home, it doesn't matter whether I go back or not."

Minako suddenly remembered that Masaki's mother had passed away and his father was away from home for many years.

"Well... alright, teacher will teach you one more part, and you can sleep in that room over there after you take a shower!"

"Thank you, teacher."

After finishing her lesson with Masaki, Minako waited for him to finish showering before going into the bathroom to shower herself. While showering

, she suddenly felt someone moving in the changing room outside. Minako called out,

"Who's there?"

She opened the door and saw that there was no one there, but her underwear, which she had just taken off, seemed to have been rummaged through.

(I'm probably just too tired today, that's why I'm acting a bit neurotic...)

After showering, Minako tucked Masaki in, said "Goodnight," and went back to her room to sleep. As she drifted off

, she suddenly dreamt of her ex-boyfriend, Hiroji.

He was holding Minako, gently nibbling her sensitive earlobe, and his hand was reaching towards her genitals

...

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

Minako turned around and was shocked to find that the person behind her wasn't Hiroji, but Masaki. She woke up with a start.

Minako looked around. It was just a dream. She touched her panties and found them soaked with the nectar

secreted ...

(Ugh, how did I become so lewd? Not only did I dream of having sex with my student, but my panties

are wet too.)

The more Minako thought about it, the more her hands moved. One hand untied her thin nightgown, revealing her beautiful,

firm breasts, which looked as if they were waiting to be touched.

Minako grasped her full breasts from below and gently caressed them. Just this caused a sweet

pleasure to surge through her body, and at the same time, she felt a desire to continue caressing her breasts.

(Ah... what's wrong with me... my body is acting so strange...)

Minako's brain was almost unable to think. Even though she knew this was wrong, her fingers still began to flick

her nipples. At that moment, a strong sensation of stimulation rushed into her brain.

(Ah...so good...)

Minako rubbed her breasts more intensely, while the itching sensation in her lower body grew stronger. Involuntarily

, her right hand, which had been grasping her breasts, slid down to her crotch, removing her panties which were now an obstacle

. She began to slowly rub her wet vulva with her fingers.

"Ugh..."

Hearing herself moan with pleasure, Minako regained a little clarity.

(Ah...I can't do this...Masaki is sleeping next door...)

But Minako's sensitive and voluptuous body, deprived of male caresses for years, was now unsatisfied

; once ignited, its desire was hard to extinguish.

Minako bent her fingers, stimulating her sensitive clitoris. At this point, she couldn't stop.

(Ah...I can't take it anymore...)

Minako was completely lost in the vortex of lust. She eventually rolled over, arching her round, firm

buttocks, grasping her full breasts with one hand, moaning dreamily as she played with her nipples,

rubbing them between her fingers. Her breathing quickened, and her brow furrowed. Her whole body

trembled in pursuit of pleasure, the internal ecstasy overriding her thoughts. She rubbed her middle finger against her vulva

, slowly inserting it into her wet, fleshy opening.

"Oh... ah..."

The sweet impact made her body tremble, involuntarily arching her back. Uncontrollable lust took control of Minako

's body.

Though she knew she shouldn't be doing this, she still stroked her clitoris with her other finger. The finger inserted into her opening first

rotated inside, then moved in and out, finally inserting two fingers and

stirring them deeply and shallowly, just like Hiroji had done to Minako from behind years ago.

With her buttocks raised high, Minako closed her eyes, and immediately the image of Hiroji's strong body appeared in her mind.

The pleasure and happiness he brought to Minako when he inserted his thick penis into her from behind seemed to

return to her body.

"Ugh... ugh... Hiroji... I can't take it anymore... um... um... I'm going to cum...

ah... ahhhhhh"

Calling out her lover's name, Minako finally reached orgasm, her vaginal opening spasming as if it would

break her fingers, her whole body began to tremble, and at the same time, she gushed out a large amount of honey-like fluid. Minako thus

fell asleep at the peak of pleasure.

(1-2)

The next morning, Minako woke up and found that her body was sticky from masturbation the night before. She quickly

took a shower before Masaki woke up, and then shook Masaki awake.

"Masaki! Wake up! You'll be late if you don't get up soon."

"Ugh... Ah! Good morning, teacher. Oh, right, I slept at your house yesterday..."

"Hurry up and eat breakfast before you go to school, or you'll be late!"

After Masaki finished the breakfast Minako had cooked, he and Minako went to school together.

During lunch break, Masaki came to find Minako.

"Teacher, teacher, I have some photos to show you!"

As the president of the photography club, Masaki had a strong interest in photography. There was a club room at school where he

often used the darkroom equipment to develop photos and then showed them to Minako. Although Minako

didn't know anything about photography, she often looked at Masaki's work and gave him encouragement.

"Okay! What is it this time?"

"Teacher, look!"

Masaki spread out the photo album in front of Minako. Minako looked at it and exclaimed softly, "Ah!" Then

she quickly looked around.

Because it was lunch break, most of the teachers were sleeping, and no one heard her exclamation.

"This...this...when did you...?"

The photo showed a mature woman, almost naked except for a

thin, open nightgown. One hand was caressing her breast, while the other was inside her panties, wriggling around. Another

photo showed a woman with her round buttocks raised, her fingers passionately thrusting in and out of her vagina, her face contorted in a lewd

expression. The woman in the photo was none other than Minako herself!

Minako slammed the photo album shut, holding the album in one hand and pulling Masaki along the corridor

with the other.

Once they reached a secluded spot, Minako, her face flushed, muttered under her breath,

"You...how could you do this to your teacher!"

"Oh? It's your fault, teacher! Last night, I was half asleep when I heard strange

noises coming from your room, so I went to check and ended up taking some interesting pictures. Here, take these photos. If you want

the negatives, come to my house tonight!"

Masaki said and left. Minako wanted to throw the photos away, but worried about being seen, so she hid them

in her bag. All afternoon, Minako was preoccupied with the photos, her mind wandering, even

mispronouncing several words in class.

Finally, school was over. Minako looked up Masaki's address and took the tram. When she arrived at the address

, she found it to be a rather grand detached house. It seemed Masaki's father, a sailor,

was quite wealthy.

With a nervous heart, Minako rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong!" came the sound.

"Who is it?"

Masaki opened the door.

"Ah! Teacher! Please come in, please come in."

Minako followed Masaki into the living room. Masaki said,

"Teacher probably hasn't had dinner yet! How about we eat together?"

Minako thought it was a good idea and ate dinner with Masaki. After dinner, the two sat down in the living room. Minako

mustered her courage.

"Masaki, I've done as you asked. Can I have the negatives back?" "

Hmm...I can, but you have to grant me one request."

"Wh...what request?" Minako asked anxiously.

"Last night, I didn't see it clearly when you masturbated, teacher. Can you masturbate again for me now

so I can see it clearly?"

"What! How can I, as a teacher, do that!"

"Whatever, or would you prefer to have a picture of yourself masturbating posted on the bulletin board for everyone to see? "

Minako

struggled internally for a moment, finally making up her mind.

"Okay... fine! But you have to give me back the negatives!"

"No problem!" Masaki readily agreed.

Minako stood up, her hands trembling, unbuttoned her blouse, pulled open her clothes, and her snow-white breasts immediately

sprang out, exposed to Masaki's eyes. The mature fruit, accentuated by the white lace bra

, appeared even fuller. Masaki could barely breathe, staring intently.

(The breasts of the beautiful female teacher who usually stood on the podium were now right in front of me...)

Minako was so ashamed she almost wanted to dig a hole and disappear. Under Masaki's lewd gaze, she instinctively clutched

her breasts, a gesture that only fueled his excitement. Suppressing his urge to rush forward, Masaki gave

a command.

"Hey! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take off your skirt!"

Seeing Minako's hesitation, Masaki deliberately threatened her with a fierce voice.

"Hurry up!!!..."

"Ugh..."

Minako almost cried, and had no choice but to unbutton her skirt. The long skirt fell to the ground,

instantly revealing Minako's snow-white and voluptuous body to Masaki. Masaki swallowed hard and gave the command

,

"Alright, now come here."

Minako's mind was blank; she walked to Masaki and sat down as if in a daze.

Masaki grabbed Minako's legs and forcefully spread them apart.

"Ah!..."

Minako screamed, her upper body collapsing onto the sofa, desperately trying to squeeze her legs together.

"Teacher, don't you want those photos back?"

Hearing this, Minako's resistance vanished instantly. Between her full thighs, a snow-white

panty could be seen, and the dark pubic hair was faintly visible inside.

"Alright, start masturbating!"

Minako's face turned bright red. This shameful thing was something she could only do secretly at home, and now she had to

do such an embarrassing thing in front of her student. She'd rather be dead.

Although she had agreed earlier, she couldn't overcome her shame when it came to actually doing it.

"Masaki, please spare me..."

"Teacher, it's come to this, do you think I'll stop?"

Minako gently closed her long-lashed eyes.

(Ah...it's all my fault, this is God's punishment for me...)

After convincing herself this, Minako placed her hands on her chest and began to gently massage her breasts.

"Teacher, be serious! I won't give you back the photos if you don't satisfy me."

Minako was forced into a dilemma.

She supported her upper body with her left hand on the sofa, and gently massaged her breasts with her right. Her breasts, more developed than most

, couldn't be completely covered with one hand. Minako pinched her pink nipples with her fingers, gently

rubbing and flicking them.

Undoubtedly, this was a technique Minako used when soothing herself. As she continued to massage her breasts,

she experienced pleasure. Minako's sensitivity was terrifying, even to herself.

"Hehe... Teacher seems to be getting aroused, your nipples are getting bigger."

Minako couldn't deny it, because she could feel her nipples hardening, and her arousal growing stronger. Stimulated

by this arousal, she even felt an urge to immediately reach down to her already itchy genitals.

"It's about time to start working on your lower body."

Masaki seemed to see through Minako's thoughts, coldly commanding.

Minako hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved her right hand to her lower body. With her legs still held in Masaki's hands, and

her genitals completely exposed, Masaki's lewd gaze remained fixed between Minako's legs. However, a

stronger, more sensual desire overcame her shame.

Minako slowly caressed her sensitive clitoris through her panties. With each touch of her fingers, her inner thighs throbbed, and

a

pleasure she herself couldn't believe surged from her lower body, a sensation that terrified her.

(What will I become if this continues...?)

Minako's fingers traced her labia, while her left hand kneaded her breasts.

(Ah... what's wrong with me? Doing such a shameful thing in front of my student, and

becoming so sensitive... am I... am I an exhibitionist?)

Contrary to her will, Minako's body grew increasingly hot, and her breathing became more rapid.

Minako gradually entered her own world...

Before Masaki could give any command, Minako's hand slipped inside her panties and caressed her clitoris, the vaginal fluid

soaking the panties.

(Such a noble teacher, turns out, is quite lewd after all.)

Masaki grinned lewdly, grabbed the panties, and pulled them upwards forcefully.

Minako

couldn't help but scream, her back arching.

"No!...Ah!...This can't be!..."

The intense stimulation made Minako scream uncontrollably.

Masaki's grip on the panties tightened and loosened, constantly rubbing against the folds of her labia.

"Hehe, now take off that thing, and you can have your fun!"

Masaki pulled the panties off Minako's feet, leaving her completely naked.

Minako's private parts were fully exposed to Masaki's eyes, his burning gaze fixed on the base of her thighs

.

For some reason, Minako felt a sense of liberation. She boldly spread her legs wider

, provocatively twisting her hips.

Suppressed sexual desire was released all at once. Minako rotated her nipples more forcefully,

rubbing her labia with her fingers.

At this moment, her thick pubic hair clung to her mons pubis due to the abundant flow of vaginal fluid. Her slightly parted labia revealed

a deep red mucous membrane. Her snow-white middle finger rubbed the labia around her vulva, while the other fingers

gently pressed on her clitoris.

Her healthy, beautiful thighs convulsed incessantly. Minako occasionally lifted her hips, swaying them left and right

, sometimes clamping her legs together and rubbing them against each other, a wanton expression on her face.

As Minako's pleasure intensified, the fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina became more intense and deeper. Finally,

amidst wanton moans, Minako reached the peak of pleasure, her snow-white body suddenly straightening, her entire body

trembling, while she frantically shook her head, and a large amount of fluid gushed from her vagina.

Minako collapsed onto the sofa, her limp body rising and falling with her breath.

(1-3)

After a long while, Minako struggled to open her eyes and discovered that Masaki was filming with a V8 camera . She

cried out in surprise.

"Ah! What...what are you doing!"

Masaki smiled mysteriously, then took out the tape, casually put it in the drawer, and locked it.

Minako covered her full breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other, both anxious and angry.

"How...how could you be so mean..."

"Oh dear! Teacher's masturbation is so intense! And it seems like you came very quickly."

Minako's face immediately turned red.

(Indeed, she reached orgasm faster than usual today, and it felt more comfortable than before.

What's wrong with her? Is it because Masaki was watching?)

"Teacher's videotape will definitely fetch a good price."

Minako came back to her senses and thought anxiously.

(Was Masaki going to blackmail her? But she didn't have much money, and she couldn't ask her parents for it. What

should she do?)

Masaki seemed to read Minako's mind and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't blackmail you, teacher. You just have to behave tonight."

Minako looked at Masaki suspiciously, feeling uneasy. But Masaki had

photos and videos of her masturbating. If they were made public, no one would believe she was forced. She had no choice but to endure

it.

"Okay... fine... I'll do as you say."

Masaki's face showed an evil smile.

"Hehe... come on, put your hands behind your back."

Minako had no choice but to obey. At this moment, Masaki took out a rope from somewhere and quickly

wrapped it around Minako's wrists, tying a knot to secure it.

Minako was shocked and struggled, twisting her naked body.

"What...what are you doing? Don't tie me up!"

"Hehe...this is to prevent the teacher from being naughty and disobedient!"

"I...I'll be very good, so...so please don't do this!"

Minako continued to struggle.

"Hmph! You'll be very good? You've been so disobedient from the start, no way! I'll punish you!"

@Masaki lifted Minako onto the carpet covered with newspaper, making her kneel, and pressed her upper body down onto the living

room table, creating an obscene posture with her anus and vulva completely exposed.

Masaki took out a glass syringe several times larger than a regular syringe, filled with

a clear liquid, and waved it in front of Minako's eyes.

Although Minako didn't know what it was, she instinctively felt it couldn't be anything good, so she gave a

knowing look

. "Hehe, it's an enema kit. I heard it's most effective for dealing with disobedient women. Do you know what

an enema is?"

Minako shook her head reluctantly, indicating she didn't know.

To incite Minako's shame, Masaki deliberately explained in detail.

"I'm going to insert the head of this enema kit into your anus in a moment, and then

slowly inject the glycerin solution inside into your body. Then, a wonderful effect will occur. You just wait and see!"

"How could this be... This is too much... Have mercy on me!"

Minako shook her buttocks in resistance.

But Masaki ignored her, pressing down on Minako's buttocks with one hand and inserting the glass head into her anus with the other

.

"Don't move. If the glass head breaks off inside, it won't be so easy to get it out."

Minako obediently stopped moving, and Masaki slowly pushed the handle of the enema syringe, injecting

glycerin.

Minako let out a mournful "Ugh!" as she felt the cool liquid enter her abdomen, spreading throughout her stomach,

making her feel nauseous. After Masaki finished injecting, he pulled out the enema syringe.

"Because this is the teacher's first time, I'll give you special treatment, injecting only 200cc, and also including

a plug."

Masaki said, inserting a plastic plug, wider at both ends and narrower in the middle, into Minako's anus, and then

sat down to wait.

At this moment, the coolness in Minako's abdomen gradually disappeared, replaced by a burning sensation. This

burning sensation then transformed into a strong urge to defecate, impacting Minako's internal organs and anus, causing her to let out

intermittent groans.

"Ah...ah...uh...it hurts..."

Minako struggled to suppress the waves of urge to defecate, large beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, her face turning pale

, and her waist beginning to tremble slightly.

Fortunately, the plug was in place, otherwise she would have already defecated.

Masaki, knowing the glycerin solution had worked, asked with a grin.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

"Ah...ah...please...please let me...let me go to the restroom..."

"The restroom? What does the teacher need to do in the restroom? How am I supposed to know what to do if you don't explain clearly? "

Masaki

deliberately made things difficult for Minako.

Minako was almost at her limit, all her strength concentrated on that one point, her legs trembling uncontrollably.

But

...how could she say something so shameful...?

"Teacher, do you need to poop?" Masaki coaxed Minako, who nodded frantically

.

"What...what is it? I can't hear you!"

"Ugh...please...please let me poop!"

"Oh, good, honest, but not yet."

"Wh...what...?"

"Teacher, read what's written on this list. After you're done, I'll let you go to the bathroom."

Masaki took out a list and placed it in front of Minako, and also put a tape recorder next to it.

Minako nearly fainted after reading the contents of the list. However, her strength was almost completely depleted

, and she didn't want to lose her last shred of dignity, so she had no choice but to comply.

"I...Aino Minako...am a lewd female teacher...I love being tied up and tortured...I

also love having enemas given to me and having my vagina and anus played with...I'm an exhibitionist

...So I must be punished...I swear from today onwards...to become Master Masaki's sex slave...

I will obey Master's orders in everything...I will happily accept any punishment Master inflicts

...Please, Master, torture me as you please!..."

Minako, suppressing her shame, finished reciting this slave declaration. Masaki laughed.

"Good girl, Teacher, don't forget what you said today. Now, here's a reward for you."

Masaki said, taking a basin from under the table and placing it under Minako's buttocks.

"Alright, just poop here!"

"Why is this? It's not what we agreed on..."

"Stop nagging! I told you to poop, so poop!"

Masaki roughly pulled the plug out of Minako's anus. Minako, who had been holding back her poop for so long, could no longer hold back

and gushed out like a torrent.

The excrement, like rain, dripped into the basin. After Minako finished pooping, Masaki deliberately pinched

her nose.

"Ugh, Teacher's poop is so much, it smells so bad!"

Poor Minako was exhausted and collapsed on the table, sobbing incessantly.

But strangely, at the moment of pooping, Minako felt a strange sense of liberation that reached her uterus,

giving her the illusion of reaching orgasm and releasing her climax. The tingling sensation throughout her body during the enema

was something she had never experienced before.

(1-4)

Masaki picked up Minako and took her to the bathroom, carefully washing her genitals and thighs.

He brought her back to the living room, tied her face up with her legs spread open to the table, and Minako offered no resistance, letting Masaki do as he pleased. Masaki looked at

her

already contracted anus, which was twitching slightly. Masaki pressed his finger against it,

easily penetrating her anus.

Minako woke from her daze, feeling the strange touch, and looked down.

"What...what are you doing!"

"Hehe...Teacher's anus is so soft..."

Masaki used one finger to touch the tender flesh inside her anus, enjoying the heat that melted his finger

and the tightness that almost snapped it, while stroking the intestinal wall and massaging the protruding part inside.

Sensitive Minako clearly felt Masaki's knuckles stirring inside her anus, giving

her the illusion of continuous defecation.

Masaki touched a spot, and Minako's naked body suddenly trembled, her spread legs twitching restlessly

with the ropes.

Masaki knew he had found Minako's most sensitive area, and deliberately stimulated it relentlessly with his fingertips, even

inserting two fingers into her vagina and playing with them, while simultaneously stimulating her clitoris with his thumb.

Sure enough, the woman's body undulated with the rhythm of Masaki's fingers, sometimes even twisting her hips in response.

At this moment, Minako was almost dying of shame. She never dreamed that her genitals, which she considered utterly dirty,

would be touched by someone else, and played with so carefully and skillfully. Even more embarrassing was that her

body was aroused.

(Ah... my anus is being played with, and I feel this way... am I a pervert

...?)

Unfortunately, her body was honest. Involuntarily, seductive moans escaped Minako's lips,

and her vagina began to wet again. Noticing this, Masaki laughed.

"Oh dear, teacher, you're such a pervert! Look, you're all wet down there!"

Minako blushed deeply, unable to answer.

"What a pity, I can't make you feel too good. I was having so much fun that I almost forgot I had important business to

attend to ...

" Masaki said, pulling his finger out of the room and bringing out a few things.

Minako looked up and saw a men's razor and shaving cream, along with a pair of scissors.

"Your pubic hair is too much and too messy, which is why you're so lewd. I'm going to shave it off now, so

everyone will know you're my slave."

"No!...Please...stop..." Minako shook her head desperately.

Masaki ignored Minako's pleas, using the scissors to trim Minako's pubic hair short, then

applying shaving cream to the remaining area.

"Teacher, don't move, or you'll bleed."

Minako bit her lips tightly, desperately enduring the itching sensation of the razor scraping against her mons pubis. After finally

finishing shaving, Minako's vagina was once again flooded.

Masaki gently stroked Minako's smooth mons pubis with his hand.

A strange, yet pleasurable sensation emanated from Minako's lower body, making her feel

as if her entire body was burning with desire.

"Teacher is so lewd, already so wet. Oh well, I'll help you take care of it!"

Masaki took out a cloth and blindfolded Minako. Then, using his index and middle fingers, he slowly parted her already wet

mons pubis.

At this moment, a moist, glistening, bright red fleshy opening was revealed, with white nectar overflowing.

"Ah...no...no...uh!!!"

Minako tried to resist, but stopped halfway through her sentence.

"Uh..."

It turned out that Masaki had inserted his penis into Minako's slit with a "plop," feeling a warm sensation

surrounding his penis, as if it were melting her.

Minako bit her lower lip, letting out a moan, the beautiful female teacher tilting her head back, her body writhing upwards.

The intense, burning sensation of penetration caused Minako to let out wanton moans.

@ "Ugh... ugh... um... um..."

After deeply inserting his penis, Masaki pressed his lips down, his tongue sliding into her mouth.

He wrapped his tongue around hers, then sucked fiercely. Minako felt as if her tongue was about to break, while

the deeply inserted penis slowly withdrew.

"Ah...no..."

Minako had completely abandoned any sense of shame, arching her lower abdomen as if chasing after the withdrawn penis.

Masaki thrust deeply again.

A strong electric current seemed to rush to the top of her head, and Minako let out a sobbing moan.

The penis began to thrust violently again, and Minako almost lost her voice, her mouth open, her jaw trembling slightly,

clear saliva glistening between her red lips.

Masaki's hands were not idle either, constantly teasing Minako's already hardened nipples and elastic breasts

.

Because Minako couldn't see, her senses were completely focused on the places Masaki was touching, making the sensations even more intense

. At the same time, because her body couldn't move at will, Minako experienced a strange excitement. He even

deliberately twisted his body, making the rope sink deeper. At this moment, Minako had become a beast pursuing desire

.

"Ugh... ah... good... right there... a little harder...

ah ugh..."

The intense pleasure made Masaki thrust in and out with all his might.

Every movement of Masaki deeply impacted Minako's uterus, bringing her to the peak of desire.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... Masaki... I'm going to cum..."

Minako gritted her teeth and twisted her buttocks even more forcefully.

"Me too... Teacher is so amazing... so tight..."

Minako suddenly thrust her buttocks forward forcefully, clenching her vaginal opening, her waist trembling continuously, while letting out

a joyful cry.

"Hmm... hmm... ah!..."

Masaki sensed from Minako's twitching vaginal opening that she had reached orgasm, and with one more thrust, he also ejaculated.

Even after ejaculating completely, Minako's vaginal opening still clung tightly to his penis, as if wanting him to hold on tight until not a drop was left

...

Masaki collapsed onto Minako's soft body, panting, and removed her blindfold.

Minako's face was flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.

Masaki kissed her.

"Teacher, it's not over yet, let's continue enjoying ourselves!"

he said, untying Minako's bonds, leaving only her hands. Then he carried Minako into the bedroom, beginning

another game.

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