A Holiday of Being Disciplined

(I)

Finally, the holidays arrived! As soon as the exams were over, my roommate Xiaoju and I packed our bags and started our holiday trip.

What should have been a pleasant trip turned into a disaster when we carelessly lost all our money and credit cards. We had secretly traveled to Japan without telling our parents, not wanting them to worry, and so we ended up stranded there. Luckily, we had a three-month holiday, so we worked in Japan to earn money to go home.

Since we were both good-looking, we quickly found jobs at a video store.

On our second day, around midnight, after all the customers had left, we were exhausted from a long day and were tidying up the counter. The boss arrived. His name was Kuroda, and he looked to be about 50, but he was very robust and looked only around 40.

I thought he was very lecherous; on the day we applied for the job, his eyes seemed to never leave us. If Xiaoju hadn't said the work here was easy, I wouldn't have taken the job. Five young men with dyed hair came in with the boss; they looked like thugs. They stared at us the whole time, their eyes like a pack of hungry wolves eyeing two lambs.

"Come with me, we have work," Kuroda said to us.

"But we're off work..." Xiaoju hadn't finished speaking when Kuroda slapped her.

"Ah!" Xiaoju fell onto the sofa. At the same time, the group of thugs rushed up, grabbed us, and dragged us to the basement.

When we were taken to the basement, I was stunned by what I saw. The basement wasn't big, but it was full of sex toys. In the middle was a large bed, with large mirrors on one side of the bed and on the ceiling. Several chains of different lengths and leather handcuffs hung from the ceiling, and there were various instruments on the walls—cross-shaped, human-shaped... A glass cabinet on one side displayed various kinds of dildos. I immediately understood what we were going to encounter, and I really regretted coming to Japan.

They pushed us inside. "It's nice to meet you. If you cooperate, I'll let you go," Kuroda said to us.

"Please let us go, please, we'll give you money," I said in terror.

“When I first saw you at the airport, I thought you were perfect sex slaves. I set a trap to get you, but I won’t let you go so easily. Yamada, take her to perform. I still need to train her a bit.” Kuroda said to one of the thugs.

“Xiaoyun…” Xiaoju was taken away by them, and now it was just me and Kuroda.

“Be good, and you’ll experience pleasure you’ve never felt before.” Kuroda leered.

“I… I won’t run away, please don’t hurt me.” The handbook for girls says that when rape is unavoidable, it’s best to cooperate.

At this moment, Kuroda walked towards me, tied my hands again, and raised them high. He then tied my ankles with rope and used pulleys to lift my right leg high.

“Are you starting to get scared? You’re completely naked, legs wide open, waiting for my penis to plunge hard into your vagina, right?”

I remained silent, but with these obscene words, my vagina began to get wet.

Then, Kuroda's fingers, through my black panties, began to caress me: "Your body is more beautiful than I imagined; it's the ideal example of being bound with rope."

Under the bright light, my naked body shone with a dreamlike, beautiful glow; the contrast between my snow-white skin and the blackened rope was striking. He tore off my black panties, revealing my entire vulva, the thick pubic hair as soft as silk. He began to discipline me, pressing his lips to mine, ignoring my tightly clenched lips, and began licking my beautiful cheeks. He didn't just lick; he sucked my lips on them. I wanted to bite his tongue off, but my body was completely bound; even if I succeeded, I couldn't escape, so I gave up the idea.

"Do you want to bite my tongue, but are afraid you can't break free, clever girl?" Kuroda said smugly.

Kuroda's tongue then moved to my very shapely nose, licking it back and forth. He then carefully licked my brow, eyes, eyebrows, and forehead, finally moving his tongue to my ears. "Ugh!" I frowned, trying to shrink back, but my body was bound and I couldn't move. He held my tense body, teasing my lower abdomen and navel with his tongue. He wasn't in a hurry to lick my high breasts, or even to have sex; he wanted to gradually force me into lust.

After being licked for a full half hour, I couldn't help but feel restless. My erogenous zones were being aroused one by one. Then, Kuroda brought his lips close to my breasts, which were bound by ropes. When his lips pressed against the lower part of my breasts, although I had expected it, I still couldn't help but moan. As he began to lick my provocatively erotic breasts, I repeatedly held back my moans, but when his tongue brushed against my nipples two or three times, I felt an unusual excitement, and my nipples stood erect. Similarly, when he attacked the other nipple at the same time, he pressed his lips against the erect nipple for the first time.

"Oh! Oh!" It was so exciting that I lost myself for a moment. And this feeling intensified as Kuroda took my nipple into his mouth and sucked harder.
"Ah... ooh..." No matter how hard I tried to rouse myself, my tightly bound body could only writhe. My already sensitive breasts reached their peak. Because of this response, I felt my vulva exuding a lewd scent.
He finally removed his lips from my breasts, and I breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a burning wetness on my inner thighs. Just as I relaxed, I suddenly felt my breasts being grabbed, my taut breasts feeling as if they were about to burst with milk, and the masochistic lust within me was gradually aroused.

Kuroda's hands finally left my breasts. I was tense with shame, my face was covered in sweat, I was panting, and my body trembled involuntarily. Kuroda then moved his attention to my lower body, pressing his lips against the white, fatty area between my wide-open thighs.

"Ugh!" My toes, clad in high heels, curled up, and I throbbed from my lower body to my upper body. After the relentless assault, my expression began to show ecstasy. My whole body was powerless, as if I was standing only because of the bonds. Meanwhile, Kuroda continued to stimulate my vulva.

"It's all wet here!"

"Ugh...ouch!"

"Your clitoris is swollen."

"Ah...ah...ugh..." My voice gradually turned into a nasal tone, and my naked body, bound to the pillar, seemed to writhe impatiently.

"You little slut, are you going to kiss me now?"

"No." For a moment, I seemed to come to my senses, shaking my flushed face violently, my beautiful long hair swaying with it: "No! Absolutely not!"

"What an arrogant woman, let me rub your vulva properly again." Kuroda immediately inserted two fingers into my vulva, stirring them lewdly.

"Ah...ugh..."

"Slut, it's painful, isn't it? If you endure too much, you'll go insane." Kuroda mocked me.
I turned my face away, opened my sexy little mouth, and breathed through it. The sensuality was almost unbearable, but I managed to maintain my rationality. After an unconscious wiggle of my hips, I suddenly snapped back to reality, blushing and telling myself I couldn't be sexy.

(My vulva is so itchy!) If my hands were free, I would definitely caress my breasts and inside my vagina to my heart's content. If only that were possible.

In front of me, Kuroda stuck out his tongue and waved it around, his breath on my face waiting for an opportunity.

(If I accepted his tongue, it might reduce the itching.)

But I still tried to hold back. (I absolutely couldn't lose; one kiss and it would be all over. I'd immediately succumb to lust.) I kept telling myself. I knew that once we kissed, my last shred of rationality would crumble, and I'd definitely want a penis inside me, and I'd sway my hips wantonly, demanding intercourse.

Kuroda pressed his broad chest against my breasts. My breasts, especially prominent from being bound by ropes, were under immense pressure, making it hard to breathe, and my legs trembled. Kuroda hugged my upper body tightly, enjoying the pleasure of my breasts rubbing against his chest, while stroking my hair with one hand, revealing my ear as he lifted a strand of hair.

"You look even more beautiful like this. It's such a waste to hide it with long hair all the time."

His beautiful, rational face flushed slightly, and his clenched teeth in anger only added to the masochistic beauty. At that moment, Kuroda took out a dildo and placed the black one on my genitals. The tip touched my already hot petals, and he turned it on.

"Ugh...ugh..." Just that made my eyes roll back, my sexy buttocks writhing lasciviously.

"Spare me...please...ah...hurry up and put it in..." I moaned.

"Hehehe...forgive me for saying such things. Your cunt is already open, as if begging me to put it in quickly." Kuroda used the dildo to gently stimulate my cunt, moving it in and out lightly.

"Ah...ugh..." I twisted my buttocks from side to side, the flesh at the base of my thighs began to spasm, and I cried out in a wanton voice. It was cruel, and even crueler was that I couldn't ejaculate before reaching orgasm, and I desperately wanted the dildo to penetrate deeply into my hot cunt.

"Ah...too much...too much!" I continued to sway my slender waist, crying out in intense sensuality.

"Want to kiss?" Kuroda touched my breasts and stuck out his tongue in front of me.

For a moment, I hesitated. But a spark ignited in my mind, and I opened my mouth towards Kuroda's tongue.

"Ah...ah..."

"Oh...mmm..."

A deep, intense kiss instantly formed.

The soft touch of his red lips, the sweet taste of his lipstick, excited Kuroda to the extreme. He was even happier that my fragrant tongue willingly entered his mouth, exhaling a sweet breath and constantly wriggling its tip. Kuroda also inserted his tongue, and at this moment I passionately sucked on it. When Kuroda pretended to pull out, I sucked on it again. Our lips twisted from side to side, making lewd "smacking" sounds. While kissing, he inserted the dildo with his other hand and turned it to the strong position, causing my vagina to vibrate intensely.

"Oh..." My naked body shook violently, still greedily kissing deeply, emitting urgent moans from my nostrils, probably reaching a mild orgasm.

"Slut, how about it, surrendering?"

"Oh..." After experiencing several mild orgasms in succession, I finally couldn't breathe and pulled my mouth away.

"Slut, how about it?"

"Ah...ah..." My face was covered in sweat, my chest heaving as I panted, a resentful look on my face as I glared at Kuroda. "Hurry up and think of something..." "

What did you say?" Kuroda grinned smugly, ready to watch me surrender the moment my pride gave way.

"Ah...you're going to bully me again...I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore." I shook my disheveled hair, pleading desperately.

"You have to say, 'I want sex.'"

"I can't say that."

"Fine, if you can't say it, you'll be tied up here forever."

I twisted my naked body in anguish, snorting through my nostrils. "Hurry...hurry up and come in."

"You're so stupid, you have to say 'I want sex.'"

"Spare me, please, Kuroda..." My unwilling cries and sensual requests turned into beautiful moans. I lowered my head, clamping my honey-slicked thighs together, my whole body trembling, my mind almost collapsing.

"Say it! Say it and I'll make you feel better." Kuroda grabbed my hair, forcing me.

"Ah...ah..."

"I don't care how crazy you are."

"Come on!" I shouted, "Ah...have sex with me!" My face was red as I finally managed to say those words.

"Finally, this arrogant slut is saying such obscene things."

"I want sex...give me sex." This time I made it very clear.

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