Rape of Yukino

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Yukino

, whose husband had gone on a business trip to Kansai, was now in a nearby hotel room, naked and embracing a young woman in broad daylight. Although she turned her face away, she still couldn't believe it and peeked at the lewd scene several times to confirm it.

It was indeed her husband.

The way he treated the woman was the same way he treated her in bed. Although she couldn't hear clearly through the wall, the woman's rapid breathing and the voice speaking in her ear were definitely her husband's.

"I happened to see them both enter this hotel in broad daylight, thought it was a good opportunity, and rushed to bring you here." Because her mind was in a state of confusion and numbness, Goro's voice sounded very distant to Yukino.

Tears blurred her vision, and her legs felt weak; she could barely stand without support.

On the other side of the strange mirror, the woman's bright red nail polish gripped her husband's back, her legs, still clad in black stockings, were raised in the air, emitting cries of impending climax.

"It's over, isn't it?"

Seeing Yukino's dazed expression, she gave a signal to her henchmen.

The curtains were drawn, and the henchmen helped Yukino out of the small room.

Using flashlights to illuminate the narrow staircase, they first arrived at what resembled a warehouse.

Stepping out, they entered a corridor with brightly colored wallpaper or carpets, clearly indicating this was a hotel specifically for lovers' trysts.

From the afternoon sun-drenched corridor, they reached a staircase leading to the basement, dimly lit.

The basement contained several rooms, their doors bearing terrifying names like "Avici" or "Black Rope," symbols of hell.

Yukino was led into a room called "Screaming." The walls, ceiling, and even the floor were a deep red, reminiscent of the fiery inferno of hell.

In the center was an open double bed, with large mirrors at the head and beside it.

Opening the deep red curtains at the corner of the bed revealed a scene reminiscent of a hellish torture chamber. There were ropes for binding people, an open doorway, a rocking horse with its head raised, and chains and hooks hanging from the ceiling.

Yukino, of course, didn't know this was a room specifically for sadistic games.

Goro first showed Yukino the room's furnishings, then had her sit on the sofa by the bed. He himself sat in a chair opposite her, legs spread wide.

The henchmen stood around the sofa as if to prevent Yukino from escaping.

For these henchmen, the fact that their leader had brought a sophisticated, married woman into this kind of hotel, how to persuade her, or perhaps even get a share of the spoils as things unfolded, was exciting.

They felt a silent pressure on Yukino; her hands were clenched on her lap, her upper body stiff and motionless.

Goro, with the air of a victor, unabashedly scanned Yukino, lighting a cigarette.

"We've already made things clear in the car, and we've seen what your husband is doing, so you probably don't need to think about it anymore… and…" Goro exhaled a puff of smoke into Yukino's face .

"And we're no longer strangers."

Yukino trembled at Goro's threatening words.

Before she could even process her husband's infidelity, this kind of coercion showed a complete understanding of women's psychology.

"I'm telling you first, I can take photos of your husband and the other woman committing adultery as leverage. Every company has factions; give those photos to the opposition, and your husband will definitely lose power." Goro looked at Yukino with a cruel gaze, seeing her fear.

"But I don't want to do that yet. I don't intend to destroy your family; it's probably because I've fallen in love with you. What I'm saying is, your husband has a lover, and they meet secretly during the day while he's away on business. Since that's the case, you have the right to have a lover." Goro's meaning was clear: he wanted Yukino to be his mistress. His purpose in joining the yakuza was arguably to seduce upper-class wives.

2.

A double sense of despair arose in Yukino's empty heart:

the despair of being betrayed by her husband, and the despair of being powerless to escape Goro's grasp—regarding her husband's infidelity, but not entirely unaware of it. Her husband, Kenjiro, wasn't particularly adept at concealing his affair, and given his age, his excuses for delaying their sex life were precisely what made his wife most suspicious.

Yukino appeared outwardly elegant, but she was, after all, a mature woman in her thirties.

This lifestyle led her to suddenly engage in illicit affairs with Goro and his brother-in-law, Shinsuke.

As a married woman, she had no right to accuse her husband of infidelity.

However, mere suspicion and witnessing their tryst held entirely different meanings for a wife. It would leave irreparable emotional scars.

Goro exploited this very feeling.

Goro's actions wounded the noblewoman's pride, provoking a strong reaction of rejection.

But what could she do to escape?

Goro looked at Yukino, her face pale and head bowed, still resisting, lit another cigarette, and gulped down a can of beer his subordinate had brought from the refrigerator.

"I like you, so I don't want to resort to violence, but you know I'm capable of anything when I'm impulsive." Goro was alluding to the time he forced Yukino to have sex with him at knifepoint.

"It's best to achieve your goal with mutual consent."

He glared at Yukino, then crushed the empty can in his hand.

"Give me a satisfactory answer."

Goro gave her an expression as if he had given her plenty of time to make up her mind. Whether it was lust or her explosive temper, prominent veins bulged on the monk-like head of her hair.

"Give me some... time to think..."

Yukino said softly, her head lowered.

"Suddenly seeing my husband like that... I don't know what to do... My mind is in complete turmoil..." Having to give such an explanation to a man younger than herself, Yukino's voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Our boss said this so that your troubles can be completely eliminated." A henchman standing behind her said impatiently.

"Let me go back like this for now... Bringing me to a place like this, and surrounding me like this, I really don't have the strength to think..." "You make it so easy for me."

Goro's tone completely changed, making Yukino feel as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on her back.

"It was the same last time, you were willing to come the first time, and then said no the second time. Isn't that the same thing?" "..." "

Now that things have come to this, you still won't agree, it seems there's only one conclusion." Hearing the henchmen behind her about to make their move, Yukino shouted, "No, please wait." "Do you have anything else to say?"

Despite her fear, Yukino still mustered her courage and said, "I have a family... I'm not just one person... I need to sort out my own feelings first..." She stopped mid-sentence, tears streaming down her face, her voice trembling.

"No!"

Goro seemed to have broken off negotiations. He waved to his men.

Two henchmen grabbed Yukino from behind the sofa and pulled her up.

"Ah, Goro, please..."

Goro coldly looked at the struggling Yukino, pulled aside the table in the middle, and faced Yukino directly.

"It's too late for you to say anything now."

He reached out and hooked Yukino's chin with his finger, speaking in a husky, lustful voice, "You still can't shake off your aristocratic mentality, especially when facing a scoundrel like me." His fingers, which had been hooking her chin, moved down her trembling neck, while Goro wore a complex expression of self-mockery and resentment.

"Now I'm going to test what that mentality of yours really is. You'd better not beg and cry." Goro began to undo Yukino's sash. Yukino screamed and struggled, but her arms were completely restrained.

The front of her kimono parted.

The humiliation of being stripped naked in front of so many men almost made Yukino faint.

"Goro... wait a minute..."

Yukino cried out in alarm, feeling her clothes disappear.

"Please, let's just be alone... Don't humiliate me in front of others..." "It's too late. I had to pay them to bring you here. I think the best reward is for them to see the difference between the woman the boss loves and the women they play with." "Ah..."

Yukino could only grit her teeth and shed tears.

3

Wearing only a pink bib, Yukino was almost completely naked. She clutched her breasts and fell onto the sofa, but after being pulled up, her hands were twisted behind her back and bound with rope.

Goro had done this himself, probably many times, as his technique seemed very skilled.

Her bound hands were hoisted high, the rope wrapped around her front and tied above and below her breasts. The rope passed behind her neck and connected to the rope binding her breasts. Naked and bound, she felt the humiliation and fear of being completely deprived of her freedom. The pain caused by the rope on her breasts made her dizzy and unable to breathe. That time in the art studio with Shinsuke, being tied up was fun, and the shyness gave way to sexual arousal. Now, none of that was felt; only a burning sense of humiliation.

Goro pulled Yukino off the sofa and made her stand at the foot of the bed, the rope tied to the bedpost.

The henchmen, licking their lips, surrounded her.

"Ah..."

Yukino twisted her flushed face, writhing under the only cover of her bib.

"This bib?"

an impatient henchman asked eagerly.

"What's the rush? There's a procedure for entertaining such a noble lady. The most important thing is not to rush, take your time." After Goro finished speaking, he grabbed Yukino's hair, pulled up her face, and let the henchmen admire her.

"Do you know where this lady's beauty lies? It's not just her elegant face, but also her soft, supple body and smooth skin, which clearly come from a good family." As if boasting about his prey, Goro caressed Yukino's body with one hand.

"And these breasts..."

Yukino cried out in anguish as her nipples were grabbed.

"Judging from their shape and elasticity, the color and size of their nipples, it's hard to believe she has a high school girl's daughter." "No...no..."

The feeling of her nipples being pinched by the man's fingers made Yukino cry out even louder.

Goro's torture had already made Yukino very uncomfortable, but what she couldn't bear even more was the wolf-like eyes of the henchmen. Their breathing was rapid, and they were drooling with lust.

To them, a noblewoman like Yukino was someone they would never even dream of touching. But now, naked and bound, crying and begging for mercy... Goro knew what the henchmen were thinking, and began to untie the apron straps.

"Please don't do this..."

Yukino violently twisted her head, which was being held by her hair, and twisted her legs with all her might.

"Maybe you feel embarrassed, but they won't be convinced unless they see what's inside." "Ah...no..."

The feeling of the apron falling off as the straps were untied made Yukino let out a painful scream.

"Oh..."

The young man, already at the peak of excitement, exclaimed in surprise.

No matter how much Yukino twisted her body, she couldn't hide the glistening black downy hair on her lower abdomen, and the henchmen's eyes were all fixed on it.

"How is it? Even the way the hair grows is different, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

The henchmen's faces were almost touching Yukino's inner thighs.

"Still can't touch it?"

one of the henchmen couldn't help but ask.

"No, but I'll touch it for you to see."

"Ah... you can't do that..."

Before she could finish speaking, Goro's fingers had already begun to stroke the black downy hair.

"Ah, please spare me," Yukino screamed, desperately twisting her buttocks.

"What you're doing will only excite the young man more."

However, Yukino still couldn't help twisting her buttocks in embarrassment.

"Now, do you see it?"

Goro parted the black hair, revealing a fleshy slit.

"Ah..."

Yukino raised her beautiful face, tears streaming down her face, and she could hear the young man constantly swallowing his saliva.

"That's enough. Go back and wait for my call. Don't get in my way now," Goro commanded with the authority of a boss.

He

chased the reluctant henchmen out of the room. When Goro returned, he had a can of dark beer and stood in front of the naked Yukino, drinking it.

Yukino's white naked body, as the humiliation deepened, glistened with a vibrant sheen from the sweat on her skin.

Goro finished his beer, removed the only remaining white sock from Yukino's body, and became completely naked.

"Do you hate me?"

Goro asked, holding Yukino's face between his hands and bringing his own face close to hers.

Yukino kept her mouth shut and looked down.

"If you want to hate me, you can hate me. I don't want you to like me either." "..."

"But, the relationship between men and women is very strange. Maybe you won't hate me anymore after I force you to play with you. There have been several women like that in the past." "Untie the ropes... You should have been humiliated enough... You don't need to bind me anymore, and I will listen to you..." Yukino pretended to be dead.

Since she was going to be played with at his will, she hoped it wouldn't be under the humiliation of being bound.

Goro shook his head with a cruel smile.

"Based on past experience, this is the best way to make a woman submit." Goro's words filled Yukino with despair.

Now, Goro not only wanted to possess Yukino, but also to thoroughly humiliate her, as if he felt this matter had great significance.

Bringing Yukino into this room wasn't just for intimidation.

(To destroy her elegant demeanor and make her kneel at my feet.) Goro was of low social standing, and rape alone would certainly not satisfy him.

"Do you see those things over there?"

Goro grabbed Yukino's chin and turned her around, showing her various instruments of torture.

"You probably know what those things are used for."

Yukino screamed, and when she turned her face back, it was turned away again.

"That chair in the middle, with that strange shape, is for making it easier for a woman to sit on it, spread her legs, and have her vulva played with." "Ah..."

Yukino couldn't help but scream, while twisting her legs.

"That's a horse on the left. Have you ever ridden a horse?"

Yukino shook her head frantically.

"I've bet on horses. But I've never ridden one. Real horseback riding seems really fun, but this fake horse can also give a woman a lot of pleasure. Want to try it?" "No..."

"We've come all this way to this room, how can we not try it?"

"I don't want to... please spare me..."

Goro ignored her pleas, untied the ropes from the bedpost, and forcibly dragged Yukino to the fake horse.

This horse was just a gymnastic pommel horse with a head and tail attached. However, the body was covered with plastic skin and made extra wide to allow women to spread their thighs wider.

The biggest difference was that there was a hollow inside the horse's body, like an oval hole in the center of the saddle.

Yukino desperately tried to squat down, but Goro picked her up and placed her on the horse.

Naked and with her legs spread, riding the horse, feeling the cold plastic skin on her inner thighs, Yukino screamed in shame and fear and clung to the horse's head.

But when Goro pulled hard on the rope binding her hands, hanging from an iron hook suspended from the ceiling, her upper body was forced to rise.

"How does it feel to ride on horseback?"

Goro said, stroking Yukino's snow-white thighs.

Her snow-white thighs were completely spread apart, even her pubic hair was touching the plastic skin.

"Please... put me down..."

Yukino cried and begged.

But Goro continued to touch Yukino's stomach or her deformed buttocks while riding the horse.

"The fun hasn't even started yet."

Goro laughed and reached his right hand into the empty horse's body.

"Ah!"

Yukino's body arched upwards when she was unexpectedly touched, and she barely managed not to fall off the horse because of the rope binding her hands.

When riding a horse, with a woman's body spread apart, the central part is exactly aligned with the oval hole, so the vulva and anus are right on the hole, and when you reach in from below, you can touch that part at will.

5

"How do you feel?"

Goro seemed quite pleased to see Yukino sobbing and writhing.

"It's completely different from being played with in bed, isn't it?"

"No...no..."

Yukino shook her head desperately, her beautiful black hair swaying with her movements.

But no matter how she twisted her waist or buttocks, her vulva couldn't leave the oval-shaped opening. The resulting humiliation made her cry incessantly.

Goro enjoyed Yukino's pained expression, playing with the mature woman's vulva with his fingers. Although it wasn't quite wet, it wasn't dry either.

Without needing to part it, the clitoral hood was already exposed, the two petals were completely separated, and not far away, the anus was wriggling.

"Ah...no...have mercy on me..."

Her breasts swayed as she shook her head forcefully, and her legs, suspended in the air, kicked incessantly. The part that she couldn't escape from being played with by Goro at will sent chills down her spine and broke out in a cold sweat.

However, this was only the beginning.

"There's a mirror under this horse's body. The way I'm playing with this is reflected in the mirror." Yukino struggled frantically.

"Hehehe, cry, that will make me even happier. I want to see clearly how you, who looked down on me back then, are crying now that I'm playing with you." Intense excitement caused Goro to completely expose his evil side.

"Look, this is your clitoris, and yours is quite large."

"No, no..."

"This is your labia minora. You're a married woman. But it's still pink, and the shape is beautiful." He parted it, and Yukino couldn't even cry out.

"I can also see the opening of the vulva. The pink flesh is already wet, wriggling as if it wants to eat something..." "No... no." "

And this is the anus, I didn't expect it to be so clean."

He said some obscene things while his hand touched there, which showed that he was indeed looking in the mirror—Yukino kept her mouth shut, not wanting him to hear her sorrowful cries, but no matter what, she still couldn't help but moan.

"I'm playing with you here, so you have to cooperate as much as possible. It will be very painful if the honey doesn't flow out." After saying this, Goro looked in the mirror and played with the exposed clitoris.

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

The humiliation made Yukino twist her waist on the horse.

Goro would occasionally add a little saliva to his fingers, touching the clitoris that could not be hidden, peeling back the foreskin or putting it back on. He would also insert his fingers into the fully opened opening and dig around.

"It feels good to practice riding while playing with you, doesn't it?" "Can...let me go now..."

Goro's saliva-covered fingertips touched the shrunken anus.

"Ah...not there..."

Yukino twisted her body desperately, while forcefully tightening her anus.

But Goro's fingers found the anus bud without difficulty and smeared the saliva on his fingers on it.

"No woman can resist crying when you play with this."

"No... ah... not here..."

"Even though you're moaning like that, it's writhing happily down there. What kind of sounds will you make when you play with this too?" Feeling fingers touching her clitoris, Yukino groaned and trembled all over.

She felt nowhere to escape, only able to cry, weakly shaking her head and twisting her waist.

In this state, a shameful feeling gradually formed that she couldn't control.

Goro knew that Yukino appeared somewhat cold, but once her passion was ignited, it would burn endlessly. This was the reason for her previous sudden encounters with Goro. Their second tryst also confirmed this.

So Goro wasn't in a hurry at all, slowly waiting for Yukino's desire to ignite on its own.

"Ah..."

The sound Yukino made was completely different from before, and she seemed to be in pain, her brows furrowing.

"You seem to be about to lose control."

Goro stood up, looking at Yukino's expression, while his hands grasped her erect nipples.

"Ah..."

Yukino screamed nervously as Goro's fingers pinched and rubbed her breasts, her toes pointing upwards.

"Feels good, doesn't it?"

"No... don't torture me..."

"You may look elegant and pure, but you can't control yourself when your body is played with like this." Yukino was panting, her face twitching with excitement; if she weren't bound by ropes, she would fall off the horse immediately.

"It seems your waist is weak..."

Yukino screamed again as Goro squatted down.

6

No wonder Yukino made that sound; the part Goro touched with his fingers was different from before, now flowing with a lot of hot nectar.

"Hehehe, I knew it."

Hearing Goro's mocking laughter, Yukino felt even more humiliated, but there was no way to escape—under his arbitrary manipulation of her fingers, she could only moan and writhe her hips on horseback.

"Did you hear that? You're already making lewd, wet sounds."

"Ah..."

"You're like this because you probably want something to suck on you, right?" "No... there isn't..."

"You say that, but you'll go crazy if this continues."

Goro licked his lips, put two fingers together, and slowly inserted them into her wet, fleshy hole.

"Ah... no..."

"You're making a groaning sound like you're about to cum, and it's so tight inside." "No..."

"That's it, it tightens even more with every scream."

Yukino shook her head as if trying to wipe away tears, biting her lower lip even harder.

But the thought of being so thoroughly humiliated made her consciousness begin to blur.

She thought she might as well just faint, but Goro's fingers wouldn't allow it.

"Now for the final attack."

Goro said, taking out an exaggeratedly large electric dildo.

"You can't use this... I'll agree to anything else!"

Yukino screamed in terror.

"Hehehe, that's what women say at the beginning. But once it's inside, they immediately start wriggling their butts, and in the end, they're ecstatic. You'd better hold on tight, or you'll fall off and break your neck." "Ah... have mercy on me!"

Ignoring Yukino's desperate pleas, Goro squatted down and looked in the mirror to get a better look at himself.

"Hehehe, you're drooling so much, you seem quite greedy." Yukino felt something touching her lower body, a sensation that made her tense up. But the head of that thing slowly pushed open the opening.

"Ah... um... no..."

Yukino's teeth chattered, her toes involuntarily pointing upwards, her soft abdomen spasming.

"You seem to feel quite comfortable with this thing. Now, it's all the way in." "Ah..."

Yukino's upper body straightened, her back trembling slightly.

Goro fixed the dildo that had touched her cervix to the wooden arm inside the dildo.

The black dildo could be seen fully inserted into the pink, engorged opening in the mirror. Her anus was also twitching.

Goro stood up with a smug smile.

"How does it feel?"

He lifted his sweat-covered face, staring maliciously at Yukino's expression, a mixture of disgust and excitement.

Yukino could only gasp in pain, unable to utter a sound.

Her upper body swayed, and to avoid falling, she had to squeeze her legs tightly against the dildo's body. But as she squeezed, her labia inevitably contracted, forcing her to clench the deeply inserted dildo, even against her will. Yet, the pleasure from clenching caused her to writhe. This caused the tip of the dildo to rub against her uterus—a cycle that made it difficult for Yukino to breathe.

"You seem to be having trouble, but this is just the beginning. Come on, what kind of sounds will you make?" Goro laughed, turning on the dildo. In that instant, Yukino screamed, her body bouncing on the rocking horse.

"No...no..."

she stammered. Unable to escape the lewd vibrations, she could only writhe and moan.

"Hehehe, very effective, isn't it?"

Goro looked at Yukino's dazed state with a mixture of mockery and lust, while manipulating the switch to create various vibrations.

Head shaking, twisting, contracting—various lewd movements were repeatedly performed inside her vagina.

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

Yukino gritted her teeth, shaking her head, twisting her hips, and pointing her toes upwards. Several times she lost her balance and was about to fall off the horse, but was pulled back by the rope, and Goro pushed her back to her original position.

"You have to say that you are willing to be my mistress."

Goro said, stroking her sweaty, snow-white breasts.

"No..."

Yukino cried and shook her head.

"If you continue to be stubborn, you will go crazy. See, is this better?" The electric dildo stopped, and before her sweaty body could even catch its breath, the horse she was riding began to bounce up and down.

"Ah...no..."

The stabbing was completely different from the one with the electric dildo, causing Yukino's moans to change as well.

Now, the electric dildo itself wasn't moving; instead, Yukino's body, with the dildo inserted, moved up and down with the rocking horse. It was like a woman riding on a man, thrusting herself in and out.

"This works well, doesn't it? I think you'll enjoy riding like this." "Ah...I'm already..."

"Want to come?"

"Spare me..."

With her whole body throbbing, Yukino's desire was inevitably aroused, and she couldn't help but cry out.

"You're going to be my mistress, aren't you?"

Goro grabbed her constantly shaking hair and asked in a forceful tone.

"I want...to be your...woman..."

"Good. As a reward, I'll let you come on horseback first." "Ah!"

Yukino shook her head violently, but she had already admitted defeat, and from now on, she could only slowly walk down this path.

In addition to the horse's up-and-down movement, the electric dildo was also moving.

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

Her body twisted on the horse, and Yukino shook her head and cried frantically. Her head was still held high, but her appearance had completely changed; her elegant beauty had turned into that

of a shrew. Goro gently lashed the horse with his whip as her hips swayed.

"Ah..."

Her back straightened abruptly, her thighs clamping tightly around the rocking horse.

"I'm going to cum—"

she groaned, and Yukino again actively swayed her hips.

Then, as if exhausted, she lowered her head, her naked body, covered in sweat, letting the rocking horse rock her.

Goro

put Yukino down from the horse, dragging her weak body, which seemed to have only one breath left, to the sofa, and made her kneel there.

Her black hair was wet and clung to her neck like seaweed, her snow-white shoulders were still heaving, her hands were still tied together, and her full breasts were exposed between the ropes. Her hips, which had been swaying, and her beautiful thighs, which were clamped together—everything about her would make a man's heart race. Goro looked at this body and began to take off his own clothes.

After entering the life of the underworld, although he had gained some extra weight, the muscles he had trained at sea remained strong. His erect penis, revealing a ferocious appearance beneath his thick black hair, contrasted sharply with his kneeling, snow-white body.

Goro sat on the sofa, spreading his legs, grabbing Yukino's hair, and pulling her head up to his thighs.

"Ah...please spare me."

"You swore to be my mistress."

He pressed his burning penis against her lips, pulling hard on her hair.

The beautiful woman, not yet fully recovered from the nightmare-like ecstasy, let out a plaintive groan, opened her lips (the lipstick had already peeled off), and took the ugly penis into her mouth.

"Ugh...ugh..."

She coughed, her delicate eyebrows furrowing as the penis pierced her throat.

"From now on, what's in your mouth is your master. Lick it carefully." Goro shook Yukino's head, and she couldn't help but let out a painful groan, but she still only licked the hard penis with the tip of her tongue. Tears streamed from her closed eyes.

Seeing Yukino's obedient appearance, Goro felt satisfied and didn't force her to continue oral sex—probably indicating that Goro's lust was also high—and took the fleshy Yukino to the bed.

He first made her lie on her back, spread her thighs wide apart, tied her ankles with thin ropes from the bedpost, and then placed a cushion under her waist, making this part stand high.

The fleshy cleft, usually hidden under the downy hair, was now parted, the still engorged and moist interior revealing a bright red color.

"See?"

Goro lay down beside Yukino, reaching under her head to lift it.

Yukino involuntarily gasped, her previously limp body stiffening.

A large mirror above the bed reflected her sprawled body and Goro's muscular frame.

"It's quite pleasurable to watch yourself being violated while you're being violated like this." "Ah..."

Yukino couldn't speak, only shaking her head. If she turned her head, she would see herself again in the mirror on the wall.

Goro was on top of Yukino, who was crying, unable to move forward or backward, sucking on her lips.

"I will never let you go."

A fiery lust burned in Goro's eyes.

That magic made Yukino feel even more powerless.

Her breasts were squeezed and kneaded, her tongue was sucked until it felt like it was about to break, swallowing the man's saliva. Yukino let out a mournful cry, then felt a numbing sensation as if she were about to faint.

Having just reached the peak of her sensuality, her body, still burning with desire, needed no more foreplay.

"You seem to have a personality that, once your defenses crumble, can never recover." Yukino closed her eyes tightly, panting as she awaited the change in her fate.

Goro held Yukino face-to-face on his lap, then slowly inserted his penis into her vagina.

"Ah..."

She instinctively looked up, arching her back.

"Just as I remember, it feels so good." Goro didn't thrust all the way in at once, but entered little by little, enjoying the structure of Yukino's body.

This humiliation, this shame, made Yukino writhe and moan. She knew that this attitude would make Goro even happier, but she couldn't control herself.

New sweat broke out from her heart, she could feel the thing inside her pulsating, and she knew that she was producing fluid.

Goro, who had been thrusting inside her and making Yukino moan, seemed to have reached his limit and began to thrust violently.

"Ah... please have mercy on me..."

Yukino shook her head violently, as if trying to shake off the sensuality surging from her body. Even if she tried to close her eyes tightly, she would still open them and see the mirror on the ceiling. Although it was just a glance, it left a strong impression etched in my mind.

A snow-white, slender naked body, legs spread apart, was pressed down by a strong body, writhing and moaning.

(Ah, this is me…)

It wasn't a horrible posture a married woman in a happy life could imagine. It was herself, yet it didn't feel like herself.

"Ah… this can spare me now…"

Yukino screamed sharply, her body beginning to struggle.

"Oh, you're squeezing tighter and tighter, I can't take it."

Goro began to thrust violently inward, as if trying to break through that contraction.

Yukino vaguely felt her body trembling in pleasure, simultaneously squeezing Goro's penis.

At the same time, her body began to tremble.

"Ah… I can't take it…"

"Hehe, you can go to heaven now! You slut!"

Hearing Goro's dazed cursing, Yukino's body arched backward.

"I came… waah… I came…"

As if teetering on the edge of life and death, a fiery surge of heat coursed through Yukino's convulsing body.

That was Goro thrusting forcefully, ejaculating as he touched her cervix.

Yukino's body experienced intense pleasure, indeed gripping the pulsating base of his penis inside her. When the semen sprayed onto her cervix, it felt like fire burning inside. Yukino had already lost consciousness.

[The End]

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