The abusive scenes between uncle and nephew

"Would you like to rape my wife?" Koichi almost doubted his ears

when his uncle, Yozo, said this while smoking his pipe . "What did you say, Uncle?" "I want you to rape Ranko, right in front of me." Rocking in his rocking chair, the famous art critic spoke to his young nephew, a student at the art university, in a very calm tone. Koichi was stunned, staring at his uncle's face, unable to utter a word. Rape his aunt... Yozo's wife, Ranko, was a very beautiful woman, and her husband was demanding to rape her. The firewood in the fireplace crackled and popped. Outside, the cold wind howled, shaking the bare trees. After winter break began, Koichi immediately went to his uncle's villa in Karuizawa Highlands because he had received a phone call from his uncle. "Come visit. I'm a little bored, and I have something I'd like to ask you." Yozo, who had once been an associate professor of English literature at a top university, had injured his spine in a car accident three years ago, completely losing the freedom of his lower body and confining him to a wheelchair. So he abandoned his associate professorship and came to this villa to live in seclusion. However, he came from a wealthy family and occasionally earned money from publishing literary reviews, allowing him to live a carefree life. At the prime of his forty-five, he became an incompetent playboy, but with a virtuous wife by his side, he lived a comfortable life in this spacious villa. Kouichi had been pampered by this uncle since childhood and loved coming to this villa for two reasons: First, there was a wine cellar in the basement, filled with French wines selected by the self-proclaimed gourmet playboy—expensive wines that Kouichi, as a student, could never afford. Being able to drink freely here was the biggest temptation for Kouichi, who had no money but loved fine wines. The other reason was the presence of his beautiful aunt, Ranko. When she married a man fifteen years her senior at twenty, Ranko was as cute as a Western doll; now, just over thirty, she was a mature woman. She had a well-proportioned body, with full breasts and hips forming a very sexy curve, completely captivating her nephew, who was studying at an art university. Incidentally, when this beautiful aunt bathed or changed clothes, he not only peeked at her but also masturbated with the stolen underwear. Now, he was being asked to rape his long-desired aunt. Hearing his uncle's request, Kouichi was genuinely surprised. 'What...why?' He picked up his wine glass and poured the amber liquid into his mouth. The burning sensation brought Kouichi to his senses slightly, and he stammered out the question. The firelight from the stove illuminated his uncle's face red, and for a moment, a devilish smile appeared on his face, which was loose from overeating and lack of exercise. 'No wonder you're surprised, because you know I deeply love Ranko. But right now...' Yozo patted his waist and said, 'For the past three years, the aftereffects of the car accident have left me impotent. Fortunately, the numbness in my legs is slowly recovering, and I can walk slowly with a cane. The doctor said that I only have a 50% chance of regaining my libido, and I really want to regain my male function for Ranko's sake.' 'But why do I have to rape my aunt?' 'Listen to me, according to the examination, the injured central nervous system has recovered. But the long-term numbness has prevented my functions from working properly, so I need a strong psychological impact.' It's like using high pressure to clear a clogged tap. For me, a strong sexual stimulation is… ' Kouichi was shocked again upon hearing this. So, his uncle wanted someone to rape his wife in front of him, hoping to restore his libido through intense stimulation. 'But why me…' 'How can you ask a stranger to do something like this? From my observation, you seem to have a somewhat unusual fetish for women. My stimulation therapy requires that kind of stimulation.' Kouichi almost jumped up, his somewhat foreign-looking face, which was considered that of a player, turning red and white in turns. 'This… Uncle, how did you know…?' 'You don't need to be nervous. Just this summer, I saw you playing with the maid Haruko in the woods behind the house.' 'You're lying to me, that's on a hill quite far from here, you couldn't possibly go there…' At this point, the young man realized he had let something slip and dared not continue. 'Hahaha, no wonder you're surprised, but you forgot I have a penchant for observing wild birds.' " After being prompted by Yozo, Koichi remembered the telescope he kept in the corner of the balcony. 'You know what happened? That day I was observing the birds' nests in the woods with the telescope when you took Haruko there. I observed her carefully from beginning to end. I even took pictures. Do you want to see them? They're very good.' Cold sweat broke out on Koichi's forehead. 'That place was also seen, so I had to surrender...' 'Therefore, I think you are the most suitable person to carry out my plan. You can not only rape Ranko's body, but also humiliate me in various ways to stimulate me. I have never been interested in ordinary sex between men and women.' The fat middle-aged man let out a devilish laugh. 'Cheers! To our wonderful plan...' (Such a strange thing would happen...) The wine he drank at dinner lost its effect, and Koichi hurriedly ran back to his room, collapsed on the bed, and thought about his uncle's wonderful plan again. 'Not just rape, but also as much humiliation and torture as possible.' ' The shock of seeing his uncle, whom he had always thought was a serious scholar, in such a different light was still lingering in his heart. Adding to that, his sadistic desires had been exposed… (He never imagined that the whole situation would be seen.) The masculine anger of having his secret revealed was still boiling inside him. (However, that feeling was truly wonderful…) Behind the villa was a gentle slope, with trees stretching all the way up the hill. There was a walking path in the woods, and from the top of the hill, one could see a beautiful distant view from the treetops. That summer, Kouichi set up his easel in the clearing on the hill, preparing to paint the ruined mountain opposite. That day, after getting tired of painting the mountain, he rested and drew his aunt's nude body in his sketchbook. He felt a lust for his own drawing, so he depicted his aunt's nude body in various lewd poses, even drawing ropes. 'What am I so enthusiastically drawing?' Suddenly, he heard a woman's voice behind him, startling Kouichi. It was the maid, Haruko, who had brought him lunch as usual at noon. Kouichi, completely absorbed in his erotic drawings, was utterly oblivious to the young girl who had just graduated high school. Standing before Kouichi's sketchbook, Haruko clearly saw the obscene pencil drawings. It depicted a beautiful woman, naked and bound, with a man whipping her ample buttocks from behind. "Oh dear! What is this?" the innocent girl exclaimed in surprise, dropping her bento box. (How could she have seen this? If she tells my aunt, things will be troublesome.)

Completely embarrassed by the sight of his lewd fantasy, Kouichi suddenly grabbed Haruko's arm.

"What are you doing? Let me go..."

He twisted Haruko's hands, which were screaming in pain, behind her back and quickly pulled off his belt to bind them.

"Don't do this... What is this...?"

She secretly admired this handsome college student, but being suddenly turned into a beast left the young girl somewhat incredulous.

"So you can see what you shouldn't see, and I'll make sure you can't tell on me!"

The maids in this villa all wore Western-style maid outfits according to Yozo's personal preferences. There were black dresses with white lace trim, cute white aprons, and nurse-like hats. The skirts were above the knee, and they wore black stockings.

After binding Haruko, he pulled her petite body under a tree.

"Let me go! I won't say anything..."

Haruko was already crying and begging in fear, but Kouichi mercilessly reached into her skirt.

"No... What are you doing..."

Ignoring her struggles to escape, Kouichi reached down to Haruko's waist and pulled her pantyhose down to her feet.

"No..."

He roughly removed the black pantyhose from the crying girl's feet, twisted it into a rope, wrapped it around a tree trunk, and tied it to the leather strap binding her hands.

"Now you can't escape."

After binding the pale-faced Haruko, Kouichi grinned triumphantly.

I remember the last SM magazine I bought had a story about tying up and abusing a maid.

A young man, his trousers bulging with lust, approached the speechless Haruko.

He pried open her cute little mouth, took the white panties that had been pulled down along with the pantyhose, and stuffed them into her mouth. The college student, now a beast, lifted Haruko's skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs.

After humiliating and playing with the girl's body, he finally used his erect penis to break Haruko's virginity.

(I never imagined my uncle would see this through binoculars from the villa...)

The next day, Haruko left the villa without giving a reason. Koichi's conscience bothered him, but he quickly forgot about it.

Now, recalling the humiliation of the girl months ago, his manhood swelled painfully in his trousers.

(Yes, that place was the best spot.)

Koichi soothed his erection, thinking of his aunt Ranko's snow-white body.

The next day was a clear, warm day.

It had snowed two or three times at the beginning of the year, but the south-facing areas had completely melted.

Yozo set up his binoculars on the balcony and observed the woods.

He wasn't observing the ecology of wild birds, but rather Ranko's silhouette as she walked along the path through the woods towards the hill.

She carried a basket. Her husband had asked her to take lunch to Koichi, who was painting in the clearing on the hillside.

A mature thirty-year-old woman, wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a gray skirt, her long legs clad in knee-high boots. Walking on the path strewn with fallen leaves, her full figure displayed beautiful curves.

(Perhaps I'm jealous of her health.)

The man, confined to a wheelchair for so long, thought to himself as he watched his wife through binoculars.

Since the car accident left him impotent, he had repeatedly urged his beautiful wife to divorce him, but his virtuous wife refused to abandon her husband, hoping one day to regain her function. Lanzi hadn't had any extramarital affairs, staying at the villa to take care of her husband.

Now, he was about to send this wife into a trap where his lustful nephew awaited.

Was he tired of her virtuous wifely demeanor? Or did he want to tear off her mask, exposing her feminine instincts to satisfy his jealousy?

Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine her husband observing her through binoculars. Struggling with the wicked thoughts in her heart, Lanzi slowly walked up the hill.

'I brought you a lunchbox,'

Lanzi said, coming up behind her nephew who was wielding his paintbrush at the easel.

'Thank you, take a rest!'

After walking up the hillside, Lanzi was a little out of breath, beads of sweat on her forehead. '

The scenery here is beautiful; the mountains look especially beautiful today.' Ranko

sat down next to Kouichi, admiring the distant scenery.

Black rooftops could be seen in the withered trees—their villa.

"It's warm and windless today, perfect for painting,"

Ranko said, looking around. She frowned when she saw the large tree beside her.

"Kouichi, why is there a rope hanging from that tree branch?"

A rope hung from a thick, horizontally extending branch, with a loop at the end, swinging about a person's height.

"Oh, that thing? Because I'm desperate about my talent, I want to hang myself with it."

"Don't joke around, did you hang yourself there?"

Only then did Kouichi turn to look at his beautiful aunt. Ranko, of course, didn't notice his tense expression.

"Well then, I'll tell you the truth. This is for hanging Auntie."

"What?"

As Ranko turned back, Kouichi had already grabbed her wrists.

"Ah…"

Ranko cried out, but it was too late. The loop of the rope was already around her hands.

"What are you doing?"

Kouichi rushed to the other end of the rope and pulled down with all his might.

"Ah..."

Ranko cried out in pain as her hands were suddenly pulled above her head.

"It hurts..."

A sharp pain shot through her shoulders. Ranko's body was now suspended

in mid-air. Kouichi quickly secured the rope to a tree root.

"Kouichi! Don't play this prank..."

Ranko's beautiful face had turned pale as she struggled futilely, as if trapped.

Watching her body writhe like a fish on a hook, Kouichi felt a burning desire surge through his own body. The

body he had admired since his youth, the body he had fantasized about defiling countless times, was now right before him, and he was completely powerless to protect himself.

Kouichi suddenly remembered looking towards the villa about a hundred meters away and saw something glowing on the balcony.

It must be his uncle's telescope, used to observe this direction according to their agreement that morning.

The feeling that someone was watching made Kouichi's sadistic blood boil even more.

Now, even if the wealthy and powerful uncle wanted to stop the plan, he was completely powerless due to his inability to move freely.

He could only sit there and watch his beloved wife be humiliated by his nephew.

On the contrary, was the uncle even more excited now?

Kouichi stood beside Ranko's suspended body.

Her beautiful, stiffened body trembled with panic and fear.

'What exactly do you want?'

The scent of expensive perfume stimulated the young college student's sense of smell.

"Now we're going to interrogate Auntie."

"Interrogate? What do you mean…?"

Kouichi lifted Ranko's black sweater from underneath.

"Ah… what are you doing…"

Her milky-white bra was exposed, enveloping her full breasts. Kouichi unzipped her skirt.

"Kouichi, please don't do this…"

Ranko's face flushed, her skirt falling to her boots.

"Ah…"

Ranko let out a shameful moan, involuntarily writhing her body.

"Ugh…"

Kouichi also couldn't help but groan.

The mature woman's curves were incredibly sexy, only her milky-white bra and bikini bottoms covering her most sensual parts.

The young nephew swallowed hard, desperately suppressing the urge to tear the bikini bottoms and thrust his engorged penis into her beautiful body.

"Auntie, let's begin the interrogation."

"You've done this to me, what do you want to ask?"

Recovering from her surprise, Ranko resolutely raised her eyebrows. "

Hehe... Such a womanly aunt, serving a sexually impotent husband for three years, I want to know how she manages her sexual desires."

Ranko's face immediately turned red.

"Koichi, are you serious..."

"Of course I'm serious, not just me, every man wants to know. Now answer honestly."

"That's too much! I won't..."

Koichi reached out and broke off a small twig from the tree. Koichi knew that the thin twigs after the leaves had fallen were like needles.

"If Aunt doesn't want to say it, I'll find a way to make Aunt say it."

Koichi slid the twig from Aunt's stomach to her armpit. Because that was the most sensitive part of a woman, Ranko's body involuntarily twitched.

"Ah..." She couldn't

help but let out a scream from her red lips.

"Hehehe, how long can you endure it?"

The sweet and sour body odor emanating from her mature, tormented body

intoxicated Koichi,

who continued to slide the twig in his hand along her armpit.

"Ah... Don't do this..."

The needle-like twigs created a sensation that was indistinguishable between pain and itchiness, and her moans turned into sobs.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

With intermittent groans, cold sweat broke out on Ranko's body.

"No... No..."

In less than a minute, Ranko succumbed to the cruel stimulation brought by the twigs.

"Now do you want to talk? How do you deal with your sexual desires? Are you having an affair?"

"How could that be..."

The demure Ranko stared wide-eyed at the abnormal young man.

"Then, how do you deal with it? With such a mature body, it's impossible not to have sexual desires."

"That is..."

"Say it!"

The twig in his hand struck above her navel, and the naked body twitched.

"I told you, don't mess around anymore..."

Yozo's hands trembled as he adjusted the 1000mm telescope lens. Through the lens, he saw the bodies of Yozo and Ranko right in front of him.

Ranko had been cruelly humiliated and played with for about thirty minutes.

Now, Koichi seemed to be interrogating Ranko while tearing her bra and grabbing her full breasts.

His wife's beautiful face was contorted in pain, her black hair plastered to her face with sweat.

Koichi, with a cruel and lecherous expression, pressed Ranko, who was hanging helplessly from the tree, for something. His hand moved from her thigh along the edge of her panties towards her mons pubis.

Ranko shook her head frantically.

Yozo, watching through binoculars, could roughly understand Koichi's intentions. He was interrogating Ranko about how to deal with sexual desire… that is, how to masturbate. He was forcing his

virtuous wife to reveal her most secret acts by tickling and whipping her with a branch, and by playing with her hands and fingers. Yozo

wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

(This guy is a real sadist, and he seems to be enjoying it.)

Seeing his wife being violated by someone else would have a strong mental impact and arouse physical excitement.

His heart pounded, and he felt a powerful pressure, even a burning itching sensation near his lower back.

Through the telescope lens, I saw Kouichi pulling down Ranko's bright yellow panties, exposing the dark triangle that adorned the mysterious part of her body.

Ranko desperately tried to squeeze her thighs together.

Kouichi inserted one of his legs into the base of his aunt's plump thigh, his lecherous fingers moving like snakes in the crevice of her flesh.

Her full body arched back, revealing her snow-white throat, and her breasts were being rubbed. Through the telescope, I could see her erect, deep red nipples trembling pitifully.

One of the hands that had been caressing her genitals disappeared, then another, and the woman's buttocks began to spasm.

(This guy is playing with her with his hands...)

Her red lips parted slightly, as if emitting a sound that was indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.

In the midst of this lewd humiliation, she was forced to hide her abstinent body, writhing rapidly for pleasure.

Her back straightened, her snow-white body convulsing like a dying beast—this was only a few minutes later.

With a satisfied, victorious smile, Kouichi laid down his trembling body, still lingering in the afterglow of his orgasm. Ranko, her sweater pulled up to her neck exposing her breasts, her panties down to her knees, leaving only her boots, collapsed to the ground.

Kouichi unzipped his pants, revealing a huge, erect penis as if by magic.

(Finally, the rape is about to begin.)

Yozo watched the scene through the binoculars nervously.

Kouichi gripped his engorged member with one hand and grabbed Ranko's hair with the other, pulling her up and presenting his penis to his beautiful aunt, whose hands were still bound and who was weeping.

Fear made Ranko open her eyes. As she turned her face away, she received a slap on her beautiful cheek.

(That bastard…)

Yozo thought angrily, but seeing his wife close her eyes, though showing disgust, she still opened her red lips to receive Kouichi's member.

Just then, the young man smiled smugly and looked back at the binoculars, deliberately for Yozo's benefit.

Ranko's head swayed back and forth, as if enduring all the humiliation, her face showing a look of torment.

Yozo thought this would cause him to ejaculate, but Koichi suddenly pulled back, and Ranko's moist lips glistened in the winter sun.

The woman's body was roughly pushed down, and the young man's strong body pressed down on her. Ranko seemed to subconsciously spread her legs. After Koichi's play and humiliation, this was a natural reaction of her mature body.

But the young man pretended to penetrate her, but actually ejaculated his hot semen onto her pubic hair.

Ranko, realizing the semen had landed on her lower abdomen, opened her eyes with a mixture of confusion and relief.

At that moment, Kouichi immediately pulled a Polaroid camera from his art supply box.

Before Ranko could even turn away, Kouichi had already photographed the woman's body, now covered in his semen. Looking at his wife's naked body, her white buttocks exposed as she cried, Yozo touched his genitals with trembling hands.

Perhaps it was psychological, but he felt a warm, itchy sensation, something he hadn't experienced since the car accident three years ago; he could definitely feel a pulsation.

A look of joy appeared on the sweaty face of the obese middle-aged man.

(I might regain my male function.)

That evening, drinking pre-dinner wine, Yozo asked Kouichi…

'Why didn't you rape Ranko then?'

The young nephew smiled faintly.

'Raping a tied-up woman is too easy; I don't find it interesting. I wanted to save the best for last, even if it's just a cold dish!'

'So, what were you planning to do?'

'I took pictures, didn't I?' I've already threatened her that if she doesn't obey, I'll show the photos to my uncle. So her current position is that she must obey me. I've ordered her to come to my bedroom tonight and then have a good meal. '

Uncle and nephew discussed quietly. '

That night, Yozo went to his room early. Since he became impotent, he and his wife had been sleeping in separate rooms.

Late at night, hearing the sound of the bedroom door next door quietly opening and the noise in the hallway, Yozo smiled with satisfaction, then got up and followed in his wheelchair.

Ranko indeed came to the guest room where Koichi was sleeping, hesitated for a moment, and then gently knocked on the door.

'Auntie, the door isn't locked.'

Hearing Koichi's reply, Ranko, wearing a bathrobe, went into her nephew's bedroom.

A minute later, Yozo quietly entered the empty guest room next door, bent down in front of the door leading to Koichi's bedroom, and looked through the keyhole.

Opposite the door was a fireplace, and Ranko was sitting with her back to the burning wood. Koichi was sitting in a chair opposite her, holding a wine glass and facing his beautiful aunt.

(I wonder what method he'll use to torment Lanzi this time?)

The impotent husband excitedly peeked at his wife and nephew's movements.

'I came here because you told me to, give me the photos!'

The lecherous nephew could easily detect the seductive glint in his aunt's voice—the seductive air of someone who had once exposed and been played with by this man.

'Auntie, of course you know, but coming like this won't get you the photos.'

The arrogant young man said, sipping brandy.

Lanzi's face immediately flushed.

'What else do you want me to do?'

'Well then! Take off your clothes first.'

Lanzi's shoulders trembled, her whole body tense. But her pale expression suddenly relaxed, and she answered in a dreamlike tone: 'Alright, look at my naked body! Anyway, I'll do something even more embarrassing.'

Lanzi began to untie the belt of her nightgown.

As the beautiful aunt removed her nightgown, the young nephew's eyes widened with excitement.

It turned out that Lanzi was only wearing a black pair of briefs under her bathrobe, and they were almost transparent nylon, so that the pubic area was almost completely visible.

"These are briefs I bought on my trip to Paris. He had a car accident shortly after we got back, so I haven't had a chance to wear them yet."

As she said this, a tremor of shame still rippled across her voluptuous body. Her

long, slender, white fingers pulled the black briefs down to her feet.

Using the removed briefs to cover her pubic area, her whole body burned with shame. In a hoarse voice, Lanzi said to the young man before her,

"Kouichi, I'm taking them off."

Kouichi, facing the naked, mature woman, felt his manhood swell to its limit. His throat was dry as he swallowed repeatedly, but he maintained a facade of calm.

"Just stand here and comfort yourself!"

"This… you're asking me to do something utterly shameful for a woman." "

But Auntie, you already told me the number of times and the method at noon. This is just the actual performance." Ranko

gently closed her eyes, cupping her breasts with one hand, while her other hand slid from her dark triangle to her mysterious lower region.

"..."

That afternoon, the mature woman, whose body had been abstinent for five years, ignited her desire. Before the young, domineering man, her nipples quickly hardened, and fragrant nectar overflowed from her mysterious vulva.

"Mmm... Mmm..."

A sweet, almost sobbing moan escaped her red lips, her full, well-proportioned naked body trembling with the pleasure surging within her.

The woman's scent mingled with her sweat, further amplifying Kouichi's excitement.

In the room without a fireplace, Yozo forgot the cold

, staring wide-eyed through the keyhole at his wife masturbating.

(How could she...?)

Yozo was astonished that his once virtuous wife was now completely subjugated before his young nephew.

A strange feeling, akin to jealousy, arose as if he had discovered the truth of a woman's instincts.

(This...)

Yozo reached down to his genitals, letting out a surprised gasp. The object in his hand had hardened noticeably and was beginning to pulsate.

(My functions are starting to return…)

He felt immense joy.

Meanwhile, in the next room, the beautiful wife, unaware that her husband was watching, inserted her delicate white fingers into her vagina, her buttocks and breasts trembling uncontrollably as she sobbed and reached the peak of orgasm.

'Mmm…'

Soon after, a sound escaping from Ranko's red lips confirmed her peak pleasure, her body still undulating like waves.

'Ah…'

The woman, her hair flying, collapsed to her knees after a spasm.

Kouichi stood up, a thin leather belt in his hand.

'Auntie, you're such a lewd woman, masturbating in front of your nephew.'

Shame resurfaced in Ranko, bringing tears of humiliation to her eyes.

'Ah… I…'

Ranko involuntarily covered her face with her hands.

'A wanton woman must be punished.'

Kouichi stood behind his aunt, aiming at her bare buttocks and lashing out with the belt.

*Snap!*

The belt swept horizontally across her plump buttocks, her body convulsing like a spring.

"Ah… what is this?"

Ranzi cried out in pain, trying to protect her buttocks with her hands.

"Let go! More punishment is coming!"

Kou shouted, reveling in his sadism, continuing to swing the belt.

*Snap!

* "Oh…"

*Snap!

* "Ah!"

The sounds of the belt striking flesh and the woman's screams mingled. The poor victim collapsed, landing on the floor in a dog-like position.

Kouichi continued to mercilessly lash her with the belt.

"Ah… Kouichi… no…"

the aunt cried, crawling like a dog on the thick carpet. With the final blow to her buttocks, she let out a beast-like scream, her face pressed against the carpet as she lost control of her bladder.

The room was filled with the scent of woman's sweat and the sweet, sour aroma of food.

Kouichi's manhood had swelled to an unbearable degree. His cruel nephew, breathing heavily, dropped the belt and removed his robe.

Underneath, he was completely naked, his penis erect.

Kouichi glanced back at the door, a triumphant smile on his face.

And so, in front of her watching husband, she prepared to humiliate his beautiful wife.

Under Kouichi's strong body, Ranko, in a doggy-style position, was penetrated from behind, moaning with pleasure. As her body spasmed, the contractions of her lower body excited Kouichi immensely.

'So beautiful…'

The young man, having ejaculated his first semen into the woman's vagina and before even disengaging, was completely intoxicated by the beauty of her mature body.

The carnal pleasure between man and woman continued, seemingly without end. Much later, Kouichi finally ejaculated a second time deep inside his beautiful aunt's body.

After greedily caressing her sweaty flesh, he had Ranko clean his penis, now covered in his semen and her juices, with her mouth, preparing for the third act.

Knock knock… Knock knock… Just then, a knock was heard at the door. Ranko, preoccupied with sucking her mouth, didn't hear it, but Kouichi heard it clearly. It was Yozo, excited by their actions, wanting to test the man's abilities.

'Now, do this…'

Kouichi sat naked on the edge of the bed, making Ranko stand with her back to him.

'Ah, what are you going to do now?'

Shame and new desire excited Ranko even more, and she obeyed Kouichi's command, spreading her long legs.

"Mmm..."

The nephew's hand reached behind her back, caressing her wet cleft, causing her to overflow with new nectar.

"Now spread your legs wider, and use both hands to grab your buttocks and spread them apart."

Not expecting such a lewd position, she hesitated for a moment, then her plump buttocks were immediately slapped.

"Do as I say!" "

Yes..."

Naked Ranko trembled as she spread her legs, her upper body slightly bent forward, her buttocks thrusting out towards Kouichi, her hands grabbing her breasts as she spread them apart, exposing her hidden anus to the man.

"Auntie's anus is beautiful..."

The lewd words made the older woman's snow-white skin even redder.

Kouichi's hand unceremoniously siphoned the sticky, clear nectar from her front into her poor anus. "What are you going to do?" The beautiful aunt couldn't help but wriggle her buttocks as her anus was rubbed. "Auntie's place hasn't been used by a man

before, has it ? So I want the virginity of this place." " No... That's too much..." Kouichi hugged Ranko tightly from behind. His hot member pressed against her anus, and Ranko began to moan. "Auntie, don't use force..." At this moment, Kouichi lay back on the bed with his legs together, letting the woman straddle him, his body sinking downwards. "Oh..." The humiliation and pain of her anus being violated made Ranko tremble all over. Although she clenched her teeth, she still let out a bitter groan through her teeth. She fully accepted Kouichi's penis and was forced to make up-and-down movements. Her breasts swayed with it, and beads of sweat appeared on her snow-white body. "Ugh... Ugh..." Soon after, the pain turned into a sob of pleasure. "Auntie, isn't this quite nice?" Kouichi himself began to make lewd movements, and made her spread her legs wider, exposing everything about the woman in front of her. "Uncle, that's enough." At this moment, the door opened, and Yozo, his face flushed with intense excitement, entered in a wheelchair. "Ah... Ah..." Ranko, being violated by her nephew, let out a plaintive sound in her lewd position. "Ranko..." Yozo impatiently stripped off his pajamas and underwear. "Ah..." Ranko couldn't help but let out a surprised sound. Seeing his wife being humiliated by his nephew, the impotent husband suddenly regained his lost function, his manhood erect. Although his body was not free, Yozo managed to lift his obese body and climb onto the bed. "Uncle, come on!" Lying on his back on the bed, Yozo inserted his penis into his aunt's anus, and made the woman on top of him lie on her back as well, spreading her legs to their limit. The woman's strong fragrance made Yozo dizzy. When her husband pressed down on her, inserting his hot, pulsating thing into her wet vagina, Ranko let out a roar like a wild beast being shot. The woman sandwiched between two men soon reacted, writhing lewdly and letting out moans of pleasure. The clouds that had been hanging low since morning began to fall snow. The hillsides outside the city were quickly blanketed in white. In the warm living room, Ranko, removing her black dress, faced her husband Yozo and said, "Tonight will definitely be a silver Christmas." She removed the milky-white bra and panties that covered her full breasts and buttocks, standing naked before her husband's wheelchair, concealing the dark pubic hair peeking out between her fingers. "You seem a little thinner!" Yozo said, holding a leather whip, noticing her somewhat thinner shoulders and chest. "Of course you'll be thinner. Since that night, I've been your and Koichi's toy." The woman, feigning pain, gently stroked her still-marked buttocks and said, "Please whip me!" "Okay, go to the balcony." Yozo was already aroused. On the snow-covered balcony, Ranko, her hands bound to the railing, spread her legs and thrust her buttocks forward to receive her husband's whip. Sitting in the wheelchair, he swung the discipline whip, recalling the night his nephew had penetrated her body in front of him, making her cry with pleasure, a fervent emotion mixed with jealousy rising within him. The swirling snowflakes melted on the woman's fiery body, instantly turning into water droplets that trickled down. "Uncle, being too excited can affect your health," said Kouichi, who had entered unnoticed, holding a small box . "This is a Christmas present I bought for Auntie." Ranko, having untied her hands and returned to the living room to warm herself by the fireplace, opened the box. "Kouichi, what's this?" Ranko's eyes widened at the sight of the large glass syringe. "It's an enema kit, 200cc."

Koichi slapped her bare bottom and said,

"Auntie, go to the bathroom now, we need this."

At dinner time, a lavish Christmas feast from a nearby hotel was laid out on the large table in the center of the dining room. Yozo, sitting in his wheelchair and occupying the master's seat, seemed impatient.

"Why isn't there any wine?"

Koichi smiled at his uncle's question and said,

"Auntie will bring it soon."

Pushing open the kitchen door, Ranko walked in. Yozo's face lit up at his wife's attire.

"That's wonderful."

The beautiful Ranko wore the maid's uniform that Haruko had once worn.

"But there's no wine."

"Yes!"

Koichi took two wine glasses from the tray Ranko was carrying and placed them on the floor.

Before his puzzled master, Koichi gave his aunt, dressed as a maid, an order.

"Start pouring the wine."

Ranko nervously spread her legs, straddled the wine glasses, and bent over.

"No, I can't do it." "

Stop halfway up your skirt," the woman in the maid's uniform pleaded.

Kouichi slapped her across the face.

"You bastard, does a maid dare resist?" A lewd,

sensual fire burned in Kouichi's wide eyes and in the eyes of the beautiful aunt Shen.

Lifting her miniskirt, her long, slender legs in black stockings were gradually revealed.

This beautiful maid wasn't wearing panties under her uniform, exposing her full, snow-white buttocks.

"Hurry up!"

Urged by Kouichi, Ranko squatted down and strained her lower abdomen.

*Chirp chirp chirp…* The moment her anus began to tremble, red liquid spurted out, landing in the wine glasses.

Two glasses were quickly filled.

"Don't worry, Aunt's stomach is completely clean after the enema."

The two men laughed devilishly, accompanied by Ranko's sobs.

Before the banquet ended, the two drunken men poured various kinds of alcohol into Ranko's anus.

"You're a genius, a devilish genius, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to restore my male function." "

Drunk Yozo, looking at Ranko bound to the dining table with hazy eyes, said.

Ranko, who had been played with by two men, was now stripped of her maid's uniform, wearing only black stockings, lying naked on the dining table, her legs almost touching her breasts, forming a horizontal U-shape. This position completely exposed the most mysterious part of a woman.

The drunken men inserted a large candle into the woman's vagina and lit it.

As the melting candle dripped down, the flesh, now a candlestick, writhed in pain. This sight aroused the men's abnormal desires.

'Let her taste the candle and the human, and see which one is better?'

'Uncle, is this alright?'

'It's nothing.'

With Kouichi's help, Yozo climbed onto the dining table, pulled the candle out of Ranko's vagina, and inserted his erect penis.

'Ranko, your body is so beautiful...'

Yozo said before ejaculating, then lowered his head.

Something's not right."

By the time Kouichi realized what was happening, it was too late. His uncle's body lay motionless on Ranko, who was convulsing from orgasm.

"Uncle…"

Kouichi nudged his uncle, and the obese man rolled off the bed, his eyes rolling back and drool dripping. He

was dead.

Kouichi's face was pale.

His aunt, still tied to the dining table, said,

"He deserved to die. His heart had long since failed; it was the result of his gluttony."

Ranko looked at Kouichi with moist eyes, a seductive gleam in her eyes.

"Never mind the dead, let's have some fun! Because of drinking from my anus, my body is burning up."

As Ranko swayed her plump buttocks, Kouichi was unconsciously drawn to her. Kouichi stripped off his clothes and pounced on Ranko, who emanated a sweet, feminine scent.

"Ah… Kouichi… That's wonderful…"

the bound woman whimpered sweetly.

Outside the window, countless snowflakes danced in the air, as if trying to cover this ugly world with a pure white veil, even if only briefly.

"Would you like to rape my wife?" Koichi almost doubted his ears

when his uncle, Yozo, said this while smoking his pipe . "What did you say, Uncle?" "I want you to rape Ranko, right in front of me." Rocking in his rocking chair, the famous art critic spoke to his young nephew, a student at the art university, in a very calm tone. Koichi was stunned, staring at his uncle's face, unable to utter a word. Rape his aunt... Yozo's wife, Ranko, was a very beautiful woman, and her husband was demanding to rape her. The firewood in the fireplace crackled and popped. Outside, the cold wind howled, shaking the bare trees. After winter break began, Koichi immediately went to his uncle's villa in Karuizawa Highlands because he had received a phone call from his uncle. "Come visit. I'm a little bored, and I have something I'd like to ask you." Yozo, who had once been an associate professor of English literature at a top university, had injured his spine in a car accident three years ago, completely losing the freedom of his lower body and confining him to a wheelchair. So he abandoned his associate professorship and came to this villa to live in seclusion. However, he came from a wealthy family and occasionally earned money from publishing literary reviews, allowing him to live a carefree life. At the prime of his forty-five, he became an incompetent playboy, but with a virtuous wife by his side, he lived a comfortable life in this spacious villa. Kouichi had been pampered by this uncle since childhood and loved coming to this villa for two reasons: First, there was a wine cellar in the basement, filled with French wines selected by the self-proclaimed gourmet playboy—expensive wines that Kouichi, as a student, could never afford. Being able to drink freely here was the biggest temptation for Kouichi, who had no money but loved fine wines. The other reason was the presence of his beautiful aunt, Ranko. When she married a man fifteen years her senior at twenty, Ranko was as cute as a Western doll; now, just over thirty, she was a mature woman. She had a well-proportioned body, with full breasts and hips forming a very sexy curve, completely captivating her nephew, who was studying at an art university. Incidentally, when this beautiful aunt bathed or changed clothes, he not only peeked at her but also masturbated with the stolen underwear. Now, he was being asked to rape his long-desired aunt. Hearing his uncle's request, Kouichi was genuinely surprised. 'What is this...? Why?' He picked up his wine glass and poured the amber liquid into his mouth. The burning sensation brought Kouichi to his senses slightly, and he stammered out the question.

The firelight from the stove bathed Uncle's face in a red glow, and for a fleeting moment, a devilish smile appeared on his face, which had become loose from overeating and lack of exercise.

"No wonder you're surprised, because you know I deeply love Ranko. But right now..."

Yozo patted his waist and said,

"For the past three years, the aftereffects of the car accident have left me still impotent. Fortunately, the numbness in my legs is slowly recovering, and I can walk slowly with a cane. The doctor said there's only a 50% chance I'll regain my libido, and I really want to regain my male function for Ranko's sake."

"But why do you want me to rape Auntie?"

"Listen to me, according to the examination, the injured central nervous system has recovered. But the long-term numbness prevents normal functioning, so a strong psychological impact is needed. Like using high pressure to clear a blocked water pipe. For me, the strong sexual impact is..."

Kouichi was shocked again. So Uncle wanted someone to rape his wife in front of him, hoping to regain his libido through intense stimulation.

"But why me...?"

"How can you ask a stranger to do something like this? From what I've observed, you seem to have a strange fascination with women. My stimulation therapy requires that kind of stimulation."

Koichi almost jumped up upon hearing this, his somewhat foreign-looking face, which was considered that of a player, turning red and white in turns.

"This... Uncle, how did you know...?"

"You don't need to be nervous. Just this summer, I saw you playing with the maid Haruko in the woods behind the house."

"You're lying to me, that's on a hill quite far from here, you couldn't possibly have gone there..."

At this point, the young man realized he had let something slip and dared not continue.

"Hahaha, no wonder you're surprised, but you forgot I have a penchant for observing wild birds."

After Yozo's prompting, Koichi remembered the binoculars he kept in the corner of the balcony.

"You know now, right? That day I was observing the bird nests in the woods with binoculars, and that's when you took Haruko there, and I observed her carefully from beginning to end." "I even took pictures back then. Do you want to see them? They're really good."

Cold sweat broke out on Kouichi's forehead.

"That place was seen too, so I had no choice but to surrender..."

"Therefore, I think you're the most suitable person to carry out my plan. You can not only rape Ranko's body, but also do all sorts of humiliation to stimulate me. I've never been interested in normal sex between men and women."

The fat middle-aged man let out a devilish laugh.

"Cheers! To our wonderful plan..."

(How could such a strange thing happen...)

The wine he drank at dinner lost its effect, and Kouichi hurriedly ran back to his room, collapsed on the bed, and thought about his uncle's bizarre plan again.

"Not just rape, but also as much humiliation and torture as possible."

The shock of seeing his uncle, whom he had always thought was a serious scholar, revealing another side of himself was still lingering in his heart. In addition, his sadistic lust had been exposed...

(I really didn't expect that the whole situation that time would be seen.)

The masculine anger of having his secret exposed was still boiling inside him.

(However, that time felt truly wonderful…)

Behind the villa was a gentle slope, with trees stretching all the way up the hill. There were walking paths in the woods, and from the top of the hill, one could see beautiful distant views through the treetops.

That summer, Kouichi set up his easel in a clearing on the hill, preparing to paint the ruined mountain opposite.

That day, after getting tired of painting the mountain, he rested and began drawing his aunt's nude body in his sketchbook.

He felt a lust for his own drawing, so he depicted his aunt's nude body in various lewd poses, even adding ropes.

'What am I so enthusiastically drawing?'

Suddenly, he heard a woman's voice behind him, startling Kouichi.

It was the maid, Haruko, who had come to deliver lunch as usual at noon.

Completely absorbed in his erotic drawing, Kouichi was oblivious to the young girl who had just graduated from high school.

Before Kouichi's sketchbook, Haruko clearly saw the obscene pencil drawing.

It depicted the beautiful mistress naked and bound, with a man whipping her plump buttocks from behind.

"Oh dear! What is this drawing?"

The innocent girl exclaimed in surprise, dropping her bento box.

(How could she have seen it? If I tell my aunt, things will be troublesome.)

Completely embarrassed by the lewd fantasy, Kouichi suddenly grabbed Haruko's arm.

"What are you doing? Let me go..."

He twisted Haruko's hands behind her back, quickly taking off his belt and binding them.

"Don't do this... What is this...?"

She secretly admired this handsome college student, but being suddenly turned into a beast, the young girl still couldn't quite believe it.

"So you can see what you shouldn't see, and I'll make sure you can't tell on me!"

The maids in this villa all wore Western-style maid outfits according to Yozo's personal preferences. Some wore black dresses with white lace trim, paired with cute white aprons, and nurse-like hats. The skirts were above the knee, and they wore black stockings.

After binding Haruko, he pulled her petite body under a tree.

"Let me go!" "I won't say anything..."

Haruko cried out in terror, but Kouichi ruthlessly reached under her skirt.

"No... What are you doing..."

Ignoring her struggles to escape, Kouichi reached down to Haruko's waist and pulled her pantyhose down to her feet.

"No..."

He roughly removed the black pantyhose from the crying girl's feet, twisted it into a rope, wrapped it around a tree trunk, and tied it to the leather strap binding her hands.

"Now you can't escape."

After binding the pale-faced Haruko, Kouichi grinned triumphantly.

I remember the last SM magazine I bought had a story like this about tying up and abusing a maid.

A young man, his trousers bulging with lewd desire, approached the speechless Haruko.

He pulled open her cute little mouth, picked up the white panties that had been pulled off along with the pantyhose, and stuffed them into her mouth. The college student, now a beast, lifted Haruko's skirt, revealing her snow-white thighs.

After humiliating and toying with the girl's body, he finally used his erect penis to pierce Haruko's virginity.

(He hadn't expected his uncle to have seen it through binoculars from the villa...)

The next day, Haruko left the villa without giving a reason. Koichi's conscience was troubled, but he quickly forgot about it.

Now, recalling the pleasure of humiliating the girl months ago, his manhood swelled painfully in his pants.

(Yes, that place was the best spot.)

Koichi soothed his erection, thinking of his aunt Ranko's snow-white body.

The next day was a sunny and warm day.

It snowed two or three times at the beginning of the year, but the snow on the south-facing side had completely melted.

Yozo set up his binoculars on the balcony and observed the woods.

He wasn't observing the ecology of wild birds, but rather the silhouette of Ranko walking along the path through the woods towards the hill.

She carried a basket. Her husband had asked her to take lunch to Kouichi, who was painting in the clearing on the hillside.

A mature thirty-year-old woman, wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a gray skirt, her long legs clad in knee-high boots. Walking on the path strewn with fallen leaves, her full figure displayed beautiful curves.

(Perhaps I'm jealous of her health.)

The man, who had long been confined to a wheelchair, thought as he watched his wife through the binoculars.

Since the car accident that left him impotent, he had repeatedly urged his beautiful wife to divorce him, but his virtuous wife refused to abandon her husband, hoping one day to regain her function. Ranko hadn't had any extramarital affairs, staying at the villa to take care of her husband.

Now, this wife—he was about to send her into a trap where his lustful nephew awaited.

Was he tired of her virtuous wifely ways? Did he still want to tear off her mask, expose her feminine instincts, to satisfy his jealousy?

Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine her husband was watching her through binoculars. Fighting against the wicked thoughts in her heart, Ranko slowly walked up the hill.

"I brought you a bento,"

Ranko said, coming up behind her nephew who was wielding his paintbrush at his easel.

"Thank you, take a rest!"

After walking uphill for a while, Ranko was a little out of breath, beads of sweat on her forehead.

"The scenery here is beautiful; the mountains look especially beautiful today."

Ranko sat down next to Kouichi, admiring the distant view.

Black rooftops could be seen in the withered trees—their villa.

"There's no wind today, it's warm, perfect weather for painting."

Ranko said, looking around, her brow furrowing when she saw the large tree beside her.

"Kouichi, why is there a rope hanging from the branch of that tree?"

A rope hung from a thick, horizontally extending branch, like a hanging rope with a loop at the end, swinging about a person's height.

"Oh, that thing? Because I'm so desperate about my talents, I wanted to hang myself with it."

"Don't joke around, is that what you hung there?"

Only then did Kouichi turn to look at his beautiful aunt. Ranko, of course, didn't notice the nervous expression on his face.

"Well then, I'll tell you the truth. This is for hanging Auntie up."

"What?"

As Ranko turned back, Kouichi had already grabbed her wrists.

"Ah..."

Ranko screamed, but it was too late. The rope loops were already around her hands.

"What are you doing?"

Kouichi rushed to the other end of the rope and pulled down with all his might.

"Ah..."

Ranko cried out in pain as her hands were suddenly pulled above her head.

"Ouch..."

A sharp pain shot through her shoulders. Ranko's body was now in a hanging position.

Kouichi quickly secured the rope to a tree root.

"Kouichi! Don't play such a prank..."

Ranko's beautiful face had turned pale as she struggled futilely, as if trapped.

Watching the body writhe like a fish on a hook, Kouichi felt a burning lust surge within him.

The body he had admired since his youth, the body he had fantasized about defiling countless times, was now before him, and he was utterly powerless to protect himself.

Kouichi suddenly remembered looking towards the villa about a hundred meters away and saw something glowing on the balcony.

It must be his uncle's homemade telescope, used to observe them this morning as agreed.

The feeling that someone was watching fueled Kouichi's sadistic blood.

Now, even if his wealthy and powerful uncle wanted to stop this plan, he was completely powerless due to his inability to move freely. He

could only sit there and watch his beloved wife be violated by his nephew.

On the contrary, was his uncle even more excited now?

Kouichi stood beside Ranko's suspended body.

The beautiful body, forced to straighten, trembled with panic and fear.

'What exactly do you want?'

The scent of expensive perfume stimulated the young university student's sense of smell.

'Now I'm going to interrogate my aunt.'

'Interrogate?' "What does this mean...?"

Kouichi lifted Ranko's black sweater from underneath.

"Ah... What are you doing...?"

Her milky-white bra was exposed, enveloping her full breasts. Kouichi unzipped her skirt.

"Kouichi, please don't do this..."

Ranko's face flushed, her skirt falling to her boots.

"Ah..."

Ranko let out a shameful moan, involuntarily twisting her body.

"Ugh..."

Kouichi also couldn't help but groan.

The curves of the mature woman's body were incredibly sexy, with only the milky-white bra and bikini bottoms covering the most sensual parts of her body.

The young nephew couldn't help but swallow hard, desperately suppressing the urge to tear the bikini bottoms and thrust his engorged penis into her beautiful body.

"Auntie, let's begin the interrogation."

"You've done this to me, what do you want to ask?"

Ranko, recovering from her surprise, resolutely raised her eyebrows.

"Hehe... Such a womanly auntie, serving a sexually impotent husband for three years, I want to know how she manages her sexual desires."

Ranko's face immediately turned red.

"Kouichi, are you serious..."

"Of course I'm serious, not just me, every man wants to know. Now answer honestly."

"That's too much! I won't..."

Kouichi reached out and broke off a small twig from the tree. Kouichi knew that the thin twigs after the leaves fell were like needles.

"If Auntie doesn't want to say it, I'll find a way to make Auntie say it."

Kouichi slid the twig from Auntie's stomach to her armpit. Because that was the most sensitive part of a woman, Ranko's body involuntarily trembled.

"Ah..."

She couldn't help but let out a scream from her red lips.

"Hehehe, how long can you endure it?"

The sweet and sour body odor emanating from her mature, tormented body

intoxicated Kouichi,

who continued to slide the twig in his hand along her armpit.

'Ah… don't do this…'

The needle-like twigs created a sensation that was indistinguishable between pain and itchiness, and her groans turned into sobs.

'Ugh… ugh…'

With intermittent moans, Ranko broke out in a cold sweat.

"No...no..."

In less than a minute, Ranko succumbed to the cruel stimulation of the branch.

"Now you want to talk? How did you deal with your sexual desires? Did you have an affair?"

"How could that be..."

The demure Ranko stared wide-eyed at the strange young man.

"Then, how did you deal with it? With such a mature body, it's impossible not to have sexual desires."

"That is..."

"Speak!"

Koichi struck her above her navel with the branch, her naked body throbbing.

"I told you, don't do anything more..."

Yozo's hands trembled as he adjusted the 1000mm telescope lens. Through the lens, Koichi and Ranko's bodies were visible.

Ranko had been cruelly humiliated and toyed with for about thirty minutes.

Now, Koichi seemed to be interrogating her while tearing her bra and grabbing her full breasts.

His wife's beautiful face was contorted in pain, her black hair plastered to her face by sweat.

Kouichi, with a cruel and lecherous expression, interrogated Ranko, who was hanging helplessly from the tree, demanding answers. His hand traced from her thigh along the edge of her panties towards her mons pubis.

Ranko shook her head frantically.

Yozo, watching through binoculars, could roughly understand Kouichi's intentions. He was interrogating Ranko about how to manage her sexual desires… that is, how to masturbate.

He was forcing his virtuous wife to reveal her most secret acts by tickling and whipping her with a branch, and by playing with her hands and fingers.

Yozo wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

(This guy is a real sadist, and he seems to be enjoying it.)

Seeing his wife being violated by another man would have a strong impact on his mind and arouse his physical excitement.

His heart was pounding, and he felt a powerful pressure, even a burning itching sensation near his waist.

Through the binoculars, he saw Kouichi pulling down Ranko's bright yellow panties, exposing the dark triangle that adorned the mysterious part of a woman's body.

Ranko desperately tried to clench her thighs together.

He thrust one leg between his aunt's plump thighs, his lustful fingers slithering like snakes through the crevice of her flesh.

Her full body arched back, revealing her snow-white throat, her breasts being rubbed. Through the binoculars, one could see her erect, deep red nipples trembling pitifully.

One of the hands that had been caressing her genitals disappeared, then another, and the woman's buttocks began to spasm.

(This guy is playing with her with his hands…)

Her red lips parted slightly, as if emitting a sound that was indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.

In the lewd humiliation, she had to hide her abstinent body, quickly writhing for pleasure.

Her back straightened, her snow-white body convulsing like a dying beast—this was only a few minutes later.

With a satisfied, victorious smile, he released her trembling body, still reeling from the afterglow of her orgasm. Her sweater was pulled up to her neck, exposing her breasts, her panties pulled down to her knees, leaving only her boots on as she fell to the ground.

He unzipped his pants, and as if by magic, a huge, erect thing appeared.

(Finally, the rape is about to begin.)

Yozo nervously watched the scene through the binoculars.

Koichi, one hand gripping his engorged member, the other pulling Ranko's hair from the ground, lifted her up and presented his penis to his beautiful aunt, whose hands were still bound and who was weeping.

Fear made Ranko open her eyes. As she turned her face away, she received a slap on her beautiful cheek.

(That bastard…)

Yozo thought angrily, but seeing his wife close her eyes, though showing disgust, she still opened her red lips to receive Koichi's member.

Just then, the young man smiled smugly and looked back through the binoculars, deliberately for Yozo's benefit.

Ranko's head swayed back and forth, as if enduring all the humiliation, her face showing a look of anguish.

Yozo thought this would cause him to ejaculate, but Koichi suddenly stepped back, Ranko's moist lips glistening in the winter sun.

The woman's body was roughly pushed down, the young man's strong body pressing down on her, and Ranko seemed to instinctively spread her legs. Having been toyed with and humiliated by Koichi, this was a natural reaction from a mature body.

However, the young man pretended to penetrate, but actually ejaculated his hot semen onto Ranko's pubic hair.

Ranko noticed it was on her lower abdomen and opened her eyes, a mixture of confusion and relief on her face.

At that moment, Koichi immediately took out a Polaroid camera from his art supply box.

Before Ranko could even turn her face away, Koichi had already photographed the woman's body, sprayed with his semen. Looking at his wife's naked body, her white buttocks exposed as she cried, Yozo touched his genitals with trembling hands.

Perhaps it was psychological, but he felt a warm, itchy sensation, something he hadn't experienced since the car accident three years ago; he could definitely feel a pulsation.

A look of joy appeared on the sweaty face of the obese middle-aged man.

(I might have regained my male function.)

That evening, drinking pre-dinner wine, Yozo asked Koichi…

'Why didn't you rape Ranko back then?'

The young nephew smiled faintly.

'Raping a tied-up woman is too easy; I didn't find it interesting.' "I want to save the best for last, even if it's just a cold dish!"

"So, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't I take pictures? I've already threatened her that if she doesn't obey, I'll show the pictures to my uncle. So her current position is that she has to obey me. I've already ordered her to come to my bedroom tonight and then enjoy a good meal."

The uncle and nephew discussed quietly.

That night, Yozo went to his room early. Since his impotence, he and his wife had been sleeping in separate rooms.

Late at night, hearing the sound of the bedroom door next door quietly opening and the noise in the hallway, Yozo smiled with satisfaction, then got up and followed in his wheelchair.

Ranko indeed came to the guest room where Kouichi was sleeping, hesitated for a moment, and then gently knocked on the door.

"Auntie, the door isn't locked."

Hearing Kouichi's reply, Ranko, wearing a bathrobe, went into her nephew's bedroom.

A minute later, Yozo quietly entered the empty guest room next door, bent down in front of the door leading to Koichi's bedroom, and peered through the keyhole.

Opposite the door was a fireplace, and Ranko sat with her back to the burning wood. Koichi sat in a chair opposite her, holding a wine glass, facing his beautiful aunt.

(I wonder what method he'll use to torment Ranko this time?)

The impotent husband excitedly spied on his wife and nephew's movements.

'I came here because you told me to, give me the photos!'

The lecherous nephew could, of course, hear the seductive tone in his aunt's voice, a seductive quality born from having exposed her genitals to this man and been played with.

'Auntie, of course you know, but coming like this won't get you the photos.'

The arrogant young man spoke as he drank brandy.

Lanzi's face immediately flushed.

"What else do you want me to do?"

"Well then! Take off your clothes first."

Lanzi's shoulders trembled, her whole body tense. But her pale expression suddenly relaxed, and she answered in a dreamlike tone: "Alright, look at my naked body! Anyway, I'll do something even more embarrassing."

Lanzi began to undo the belt of her nightgown.

As the beautiful aunt removed her nightgown, the young nephew's eyes widened with excitement.

It turned out that Lanzi was only wearing black panties under her nightgown, and they were almost transparent nylon, revealing her pubic hair-covered groin almost completely.

"These are panties I bought on a trip to Paris. He had a car accident shortly after we returned, so I haven't had a chance to wear them yet."

As she said this, a tremor of shame still rippled across her full body.

Her slender, white fingers pulled the black panties down to her feet.

Using the removed panties to cover her pubic area, her whole body burned with shame. In a hoarse voice, Ranzi said to the young man before her,

"Kouichi, I'm taking my clothes off."

Kouichi, facing the naked, mature woman, felt his manhood swell to its limit, his throat dry as he swallowed repeatedly, but he maintained a facade of calm.

"Just stand here and comfort yourself!"

"This… you're asking me to do something utterly shameful for a woman."

"But Auntie, you already told me the number of times and the method at noon. This is just the actual performance."

Ranzi gently closed her eyes, cupping her breasts with one hand, her other hand sliding from her dark triangle to her mysterious lower region.

"…"

That afternoon, the mature woman, whose body had been abstinent for five years, ignited her desire. Before the young, domineering man, her nipples quickly hardened, fragrant nectar overflowing from her mysterious vulva.

"Mmm… mmm…"

A sweet, almost sobbing moan escaped her red lips, her full, balanced body trembling with the pleasure surging within her.

The woman's scent mingled with her sweat, further amplifying Kouichi's excitement.

In the room without a fireplace, Yozo, forgetting the cold

, stared wide-eyed through the keyhole at his wife masturbating.

(How could she...?)

Yozo was astonished that his once virtuous wife was now completely submissive to his young nephew.

A strange feeling, akin to jealousy, arose as if he had discovered the truth of a woman's instincts.

(This...)

Yozo reached down to his genitals, letting out a surprised gasp. He could clearly feel the hardening in his hand, and it was beginning to pulsate.

(My functions are returning...)

He felt immense joy.

Meanwhile, in the next room, his beautiful wife, unaware of her husband's peeping, inserted her delicate fingers into her vagina, her buttocks and breasts trembling, sobbing as she reached the peak of orgasm.

'Ugh...'

Soon after, Ranko's red lips uttered a sound confirming the peak of pleasure, her body still undulating like waves.

'Ah...'

The woman, her hair flying, collapsed to her knees after a spasm.

Kouichi stood up, clutching a thin leather belt.

"Auntie, you're such a lewd woman, masturbating in front of your nephew!"

Shame resurfaced in Ranko, bringing tears of humiliation to her eyes.

"Ah... I..."

Ranko involuntarily covered her face with her hands.

"A lewd woman must be punished."

Kouichi stood behind his aunt, aiming at her bare buttocks and swinging the belt.

*Snap!

* The belt swept across her plump buttocks, her body twitching like a spring.

"Ah... What is this?"

Ranko cried out in pain, trying to protect her buttocks with her hands.

"Let go! More punishment is needed."

Kouichi roared, reveling in his sadism, continuing to swing the belt.

*Snap!

* "Oh... *

Snap!

* "Ah!"

The sound of the belt striking flesh and the woman's screams mingled. The poor victim collapsed, landing in a dog-like position.

Kouichi continued to mercilessly lash her with the belt.

"Ah... Kouichi... No...!"

The aunt, crying, crawled like a dog on the thick carpet. The last time she was slapped in the crevice of her buttocks, she let out a beast-like scream, her face pressed against the carpet as she lost control of her bladder.

The room was filled with the scent of a woman's sweat and a sweet, sour aroma.

Kouichi's manhood had swelled to an unbearable degree. The cruel nephew, breathing heavily, dropped his belt and took off his nightgown.

Underneath the nightgown was complete naked, his penis erect and pointing skyward.

Kouichi glanced back at the door, a smug smile on his face.

And so, in front of her watching husband, she prepared to begin humiliating his beautiful wife.

Under Kouichi's strong body, Ranko, in a doggy-style position, was penetrated from behind, moaning with pleasure. As her body spasmed, the contractions of her lower body excited Kouichi immensely.

"So beautiful..."

The young man, having ejaculated his first time into the woman's vagina, and before the connection was even severed, was already entering into a second act, completely intoxicated by the beauty of her mature body.

The carnal intercourse between the man and woman continued, its end unknown. Much later, Kouichi finally ejaculated a second time deep inside his beautiful aunt's body.

After greedily caressing her sweaty body, he had Ranko clean his penis, now covered in his semen and her juices, with her mouth, preparing for the third act.

Knock knock… knock knock… just then, a knock was heard at the door. Ranko, preoccupied with sucking her mouth, didn't hear it, but Kouichi heard it clearly. It was Yozo, aroused by their actions, wanting to test the man's virility.

'Now, do this…'

Kouichi sat naked on the edge of the bed, making Ranko stand with her back to him.

'Ah, what are you going to do now?'

Shame and new desire excited Ranko even more, and she obeyed Kouichi's command, spreading her long legs.

'Mmm…'

Her nephew's hand reached from behind, caressing her wet cleft, causing her to overflow with new juices.

'Now, spread your legs even wider, and at the same time, grab your buttocks with both hands and spread them apart.' '

I never expected to be asked to be in such a lewd position. When I hesitated for a moment, my plump buttocks were immediately slapped.

'Do as I say!'

'Yes...'

Naked Ranzi tremblingly spread her legs, bent her upper body slightly forward, and thrust her buttocks out. When she grasped her breasts with both hands and separated them, her hidden anus was exposed to the man.

'Auntie's anus is beautiful…'

The lewd words made the older woman's snow-white skin even more rosy.

Kouichi's hand unceremoniously drew sticky, clear vaginal fluid from her vulva onto her pitiful anus.

'What are you doing?'

The beautiful auntie couldn't help but wriggle her hips as her anus was rubbed.

'This place hasn't been used by a man before, has it? So I want the virginity of this place.'

'No… That's too much…'

Kouichi hugged Ranko's body tightly from behind. His hot member pressed against her anus, and Ranko began to moan.

'Auntie, don't use force…'

At this moment, Kouichi lay back on the bed with his legs together, letting the woman straddle him, his body sinking downwards.

'Oh…'

The humiliation and pain of her anus being violated made Ranko tremble all over. Although she clenched her teeth, she still let out a muffled groan through her teeth.

Completely accepting Kouichi's penis, she was forced to move her body up and down. Her breasts swayed with the movement, and beads of sweat appeared on her snow-white body.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Soon, the pain turned into joyful sobs.

"Auntie, isn't this nice too?" Kouichi himself began to make lewd movements, making her spread her legs wider, exposing everything about the woman. "Uncle, that's enough." At this moment, the door opened, and

Yozo, his face flushed with intense excitement, entered in a wheelchair. "Ah... Ah..." Ranko, being violated by her nephew from behind, made a plaintive sound in her lewd position. "Ranko..." Yozo impatiently took off his pajamas and underwear. "Ah..." Ranko couldn't help but let out a surprised sound. The impotent husband, seeing his wife being humiliated by his nephew, actually regained his lost function, and his manhood suddenly became erect. Although his body was not free, Yozo managed to lift his obese body and climb onto the bed. "Uncle, come on!" Kouichi, lying on his back on the bed, inserted his penis into his aunt's anus, and made the woman on top of him lie on her back as well, spreading her legs to their limit. The woman's intense fragrance made Yozo dizzy. As her husband pressed down on her, inserting his hot, throbbing member into her wet, fleshy orifice, Ranko let out a roar like a wild beast struck by a bullet. The woman, sandwiched between two men, soon reacted, writhing lewdly and emitting moans of pleasure. Snow began to fall from the low-hanging clouds of morning . The hillsides in the suburbs were quickly blanketed in white. In the warm living room, Ranko, removing her black dress, faced her husband Yozo and said, "Tonight will surely be a silver Christmas." Removing her milky-white bra and panties that covered her full breasts and buttocks, she stood naked before her husband's wheelchair, concealing the dark pubic hair peeking out between her fingers. "You seem a little thinner!" Yozo said, holding a leather whip, noticing her somewhat thinner shoulders and breasts. "Of course I'll be thinner. Since that night, I've been your and Koichi's toy." The woman, feigning pain, gently stroked her still-marked buttocks and said, "Please whip me!" " Okay, let's go to the balcony." Yozo was already getting excited. On the snow-covered balcony, Ranko, her hands tied to the railing, spread her legs and thrust her buttocks out to receive her husband's whip. Sitting in his wheelchair, he wielded the discipline whip, recalling the night his nephew had penetrated her body in front of him, making her cry with pleasure, which ignited a fervent emotion mixed with jealousy. The swirling snow melted on the woman's fiery body, turning into water droplets that flowed down in an instant. "Uncle, being too excited will affect your health." Koichi, who had entered unnoticed, held a small box in his hand and said, "This is a Christmas present I bought for Auntie." Ranko, who had untied her hands and returned to the living room to warm herself by the fireplace, opened the small box. "Koichi, what's this?" Ranko's eyes widened when she saw the large glass syringe. "It's an enema kit, it's 200cc." " Kouichi said, slapping her bare bottom, 'Auntie, now go to the bathroom, we need this.' At dinner time, a lavish Christmas feast from a nearby hotel was laid out on the large table in the center of the dining room. Yozo, sitting in his wheelchair and occupying the master's seat, seemed impatient. 'Why isn't there any wine?' Hearing his uncle's question, Kouichi smiled and said, 'Auntie will bring it soon.' Pushing open the kitchen door, Ranko walked in. Yozo's face lit up at his wife's attire. 'That's wonderful.' The beautiful Ranko was wearing the maid's uniform that Haruko had once worn. 'But there's no wine.' 'Yes!' Kouichi took two wine glasses from the tray Ranko was carrying and placed them on the floor. Before his puzzled master, Kouichi gave his aunt, dressed as a maid, an order. 'Start pouring the wine.' Ranko nervously spread her legs, straddled the wine glasses, and bent over. 'No, I can't do it.'" " Stop halfway up your skirt," the woman in the maid's uniform pleaded. Kouichi slapped her across the face. "You bastard, does a maid dare resist?" A lewd, sensual fire burned in Kouichi's wide eyes and in the eyes of the beautiful aunt Shen. Lifting her miniskirt, her long, slender legs in black stockings were gradually revealed. This beautiful maid wasn't wearing panties under her uniform, exposing her full, snow-white buttocks. "Hurry up!" Urged by Kouichi, Ranko squatted down and strained her lower abdomen. *Chirp chirp chirp…* The moment her anus began to tremble, red liquid spurted out, landing in the wine glasses. Two glasses were quickly filled. "Don't worry, Aunt's stomach is completely clean after the enema." The two men laughed devilishly, accompanied by Ranko's sobs. Before the banquet ended, the two drunken men poured various kinds of alcohol into Ranko's anus. "You're a genius, a devilish genius, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to restore my male function." " Yozo, who was drunk, looked at Ranko, who was tied to the dining table, with blurry eyes and said."

Ranko, who had been played with by two men, now lay naked on the dining table, stripped of her maid's uniform and wearing only black stockings. Her legs were bound almost to her breasts, forming a horizontal U-shape. This position completely exposed the woman's most mysterious parts.

The drunken men inserted a large candle into the woman's vagina and lit it.

As the melting candle dripped down, the woman's body, now resembling a candlestick, writhed in agony. This sight aroused the men's abnormal desires.

'Let her taste the candle and the human body, and see which is better?'

'Uncle, is this alright?'

'It's nothing.'

With Kouichi's help, Yozo climbed onto the dining table, pulled the candle from Ranko's vagina, and inserted his erect penis.

'Ranko, your body is so beautiful…'

Yozo said before ejaculating, then lowered his head.

Something was wrong.

By the time Kouichi realized it, it was too late. The uncle's body remained motionless on Ranko, who was convulsing with orgasm.

"Uncle..."

Kouichi pushed his uncle, and the obese man rolled his eyes back, drooling, and fell to the ground.

Dead.

Kouichi's face was pale.

At this moment, his aunt, still tied to the dining table, said:

"He deserved to die. His heart had long since failed; this was the result of his gluttony."

Ranko looked at Kouichi with moist eyes, revealing a seductive gleam.

"Never mind the dead, let's find some fun! Because of drinking from my anus, my body is already unbearably hot."

As Ranko wiggled her plump buttocks, Kouichi was unconsciously drawn to her. Kouichi took off his clothes and pounced on Ranko, who exuded a sweet, feminine scent.

"Ah... Kouichi... That's wonderful..."

The bound woman let out a sweet whimper.

Countless snowflakes danced outside the window, as if trying to cover this ugly world with a pure white veil, even if only for a moment.

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