[Desperate Confinement] Episode 12: Breast Sex, Anal Sex, and Oral Sex (with TXT file attached)

Chapter 12 of 　　*Desperate Imprisonment* : Breast Play, Anal Play, and Oral Sex
I never believed that today's girls, especially seventeen-year-old high school girls in big cities, even if they are pure
virgins, would be completely devoid of "sex knowledge." Some even foolishly believe that they only know the
basics of sex education found in physiology textbooks, and I don't believe it either. This is
a result of the media, especially the internet, which has developed a certain penetrating power. Even with heavy
concealment, obstacles, societal prejudices, and innate shyness, information about sex will still arrive as scheduled, reaching
the field of vision of men and women. Today's young girls, let alone basic sex knowledge, even obscure, uncommon, or even
perverse details, are more or less understood by girls just beginning to experience romantic feelings.
Perhaps they are ashamed to mention or admit it, and even if they occasionally secretly recall those scenarios, it
's just a fantasy to spice up their masturbation. Some particularly introverted girls, even after they grow up and
get married, will be ashamed to admit all that they know. If they encounter a dull and unromantic husband,
they may only dare to secretly think about it their whole lives, but dare not try
those intense sexual encounters they learned about in the corners of the information world. But... they still know. Long ago in their youth, they
knew, understood, and peeked into that mysterious and exciting world. From adult films, from pornographic websites
, from pornographic books and magazines, even from snippets of information heard from unknown sources, they know about
the various kinds of pleasure between men and women besides ordinary intercourse.
Lingerie temptation, stockings temptation, uniform temptation...
rape, incest, fantasies about teachers and celebrities...
tongue sex, oral sex, breast sex, anal sex...
they may know some of these, or even know a lot about them... It's hard to say whether to be grateful for
the splendor of this era or to fear its unbridled nature.
For example, just now, Lulu, this pure seventeen-year-old virgin, clearly inexperienced in sex, already
knew to use her pristine, full breasts, coated in fragrant, slippery shower gel, to give me
a moisturizing, erotic, lewd, yet humiliating "body-wiping service." I'm certain this
wasn't something passed down verbally; Lulu must have "learned" it from some pornographic film or novel. As
a young female streamer who already runs her own channel, internet techniques
shouldn't be a problem for her. Although she might have watched secretly out of curiosity, or perhaps even
blushed with embarrassment… the information entered her eyes and remained in her mind, making this young,
innocent girl already know that when bathing with a man, to please him, and to be violated and played with by him, a girl
must rub her breasts against his body, offering her purity to give him the most stimulating physical pleasure.
Originally, this kind of "knowledge" might have remained only in the depths of Lulu's mind, never to be mentioned again, or
perhaps one day in the future, becoming the ultimate enjoyment for some man fortunate enough to be her husband... But now,
because of my coercion and confinement, it has been offered up prematurely, becoming a powerful
support for my enjoyment of this night's extreme humiliation and pleasure.
She was racking her brains, searching from the limited sexual knowledge a young girl possessed for
any means to defile herself, to please a man... while barely maintaining her physiological virginity to cater to me.
And now, Lulu said she was going to "wash my genitals with her little breasts." Although her movements were clumsy, sluggish
, and filled with humiliating hesitation, she knew, and I knew... Poor Lulu, in order to let me
vent again, was already providing me with the legendary "breast play" service.
Although... in terms of actual actions... it couldn't really be considered breast play.
She held my penis in her hand, poking and prodding at her pitiful, adorable breasts,
pressing the head of my penis into the very tip of her nipple, along with the surrounding flesh, creating one "groove" after another.
This action was a little strange, as if I were "raping" her breasts with my penis, and her breasts
were already covered in shower gel—its fragrance, coolness, and slipperiness relentlessly moisturized my glans
and urethral opening… The shower gel seeping into my urethral opening sent waves of pleasurable stimulation through me.
I've said before, if there was any surprise today, Lulu's breasts… were one of them.
Unlike the impression she usually gave from her loose-fitting clothes, Lulu's naked breasts, while undoubtedly crystal white,
possessed a shape and curves that were somewhat disproportionate to her figure—round and perky. One could say she was a completely
pure and innocent girl with beautiful breasts.
And at this moment, my ferocious and ugly penis, erect in Lulu's palm,
was making contact with her breasts with a "slap slap slap" sound, like the most beautiful thing and the ugliest thing copulating; the
scene, even I felt an extreme sense of unbearable pain watching it... and of course, an extreme sense of pleasure.
My penis was raging, Lulu's breasts were soft and trembling.
My penis was a ferocious, bulging lust, Lulu's breasts were like waves of white jade.
My glans was red and bulging, Lulu's nipples were tender and bouncy.
Contact, collision, squeezing, swallowing... humiliation, playing, defilement, rape... all of this was Lulu actively
holding my penis, thrusting against her youthful breasts.
I moved in sync with Lulu's movements, swaying my hips, brazenly "raping" her breasts,
sometimes even circling them, making Lulu's nipples and my glans feel like they were kissing
... The thick shower gel and the rising foam really resembled the milk secreted from the indentations of Lulu's nipples, and that milk seemed to be absorbed by my glans... 　　forming an inseparable connection between
our bodies. 　　Lulu, being a girl, hadn't had much strength left after being ravaged all night. Soon, her 　　palms seemed to ache, or perhaps her breasts were aching from the abuse. She painfully 　　raised her head, secretly glancing at me, and even asked softly, with a sob, "Is this okay? 　　Is it alright?...?"

I knew she couldn't bring herself to ask, both ashamed and afraid of angering me. She was actually asking when I could ejaculate
.
I certainly enjoyed the sensation of my glans hitting Lulu's breasts, the pleasure of that sensitive area being struck, but
for me to ejaculate, that external stimulation wasn't enough. I panted for a moment and commanded, "Just
poking isn't enough... Put 'it' in the middle, on both sides, wrapped around her breasts... then you can move..."
Lulu seemed to give me a secret, disgusted glare, but ultimately she submitted. She guided my penis,
"embedding" it into the lovely cleavage between her two alabaster breasts... but for a moment she didn't know how to
continue... It was probably easier to understand if she had guided my penis to poke her breasts earlier. Besides, this was
different from the super-sized breasts in porn; although Lulu's breasts were well-developed, they didn't actively
create a squeezing sensation, so it was impossible to "wrap" them up.
"If it doesn't work, push it in a little with your hands, then move..." My voice was hoarse, but I
had no choice but to playfully "instruct" her.
Lulu almost gave a soft "hmm," and with both hands, she gently pushed inward from the outside of her two snow-white breasts
... The flesh of her breasts surged like gentle waves, creating a
narrow space where my penis could move.
A perfect enveloping experience almost melted my penis... It certainly wasn't
as tight as a vagina, or even as firm as the pressure of my fingers when I masturbated, but... the softness, coolness,
smoothness, fragrance, and the foam of the shower gel, along with the
rubbing sound of our skin against each other... it really made me melt. What intoxicated me even more was the image of those pure white jade peaks enveloping
my hideous penis.
"Ah...so good..." I couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
Lulu finally began clumsily thrusting her body back and forth, using her two hands to squeeze out
the "cleavage" of her breasts, rubbing them against my penis in a 360-degree motion.
"Spurt... spurt..." Waves of foam moistened my penis,
overflowing from the contact surface between Lulu's breasts and my penis due to friction. The fragrance of the shower gel had even
seeped into the outer skin of my penis... In a sense, a girl's breasts are truly like the most perfect
bath sponge in the world, and what she was now washing and applying was my penis, the weapon that could destroy all of a girl's purity
. No wonder "breast sex" is a must-do activity in many erotic bathhouses; it's truly an... indescribable contrast
and stimulation.
"Mmm... mmm... is that enough?... is that enough?... " Lulu was also panting heavily, seemingly
exhausted, but she still desperately urged her body forward, rubbing her breasts against my penis with increasing frenzy
.
At first, I was a little stunned... then I understood, and Lulu seemed to understand too... no matter what,
getting me to ejaculate as soon as possible was her only hope. She
had already been humiliated to this extent, already done so many shameful things; any further hesitation, stagnation, or indecisiveness
would only increase the likelihood of me raping her, or at least prolong the time I spent ravaging her.
She desperately offered her breasts, nipples, flesh, and buds; her entire upper body was
urging her on, her completely wet hair was flying everywhere, the undulations of her body and the bounce of her breasts
creating a wave of movement, like a beautiful oil painting...
"Mmm... fuck... fuck your little tits... you pretend to be innocent and hide them away, but you still want me to play with them,
to ruin them... to use them as toys to wash my dick..." I felt my desire surging, but without any breakthrough to release it
, so with a manic laugh, I started spouting nonsense.
Lulu had been struggling for a while, feeling humiliated, in pain, and exhausted. She didn't know
how long this would continue, so she could only appease me, crying and pleading, "It's...it's...Lulu's grandma, usually
hiding it and pretending to be innocent...now it's the first time she's brought it out for Brother Stone to play with, for Brother Stone to ruin, for Brother Stone
...to wash his penis...Brother Stone, Brother Stone...is it comfortable? Can...can...can it come out?"
But...here I must say, breast sex is indeed an extreme form of spiritual enjoyment for men.
A girl's breasts are fair and flawless, her nipples pink and cute. Although these are sexual characteristics,
they are different from actual sexual organs. When a girl provides breast sex to a man, it's filled with a
sense of being defiled and humble. Moreover, besides the tactile pleasure of the soft, bouncy, and smooth texture, during breast sex, a man can
directly witness a woman kneeling or sitting, desperately urging her body forward, providing a subservient service to him
. Lulu's petite body was driven by these waves of lust. However… in terms of tactile pressure
, breast sex… is more of an enjoyment, a relaxation, a pleasure… rather than the best
trigger for ejaculation. Because those cute little breasts… are, after all, juicy and soft, and even if you use both hands to press hard
, it's difficult to produce the tight, enveloping, and compressive feeling of a vagina.
"Alright, alright… you're so stupid. You definitely won't come out like this… you still have to fuck down there… down there
…" I panted, enjoying myself while pretending to be innocent and scaring Lulu.
"No, no… Lulu already used her breasts… to wash Stone Brother's whole body, right? Or… can I use my hand
to do it to Stone Brother and see if that works?" Lulu cried again in fright, but she knew it was because I hadn't ejaculated
.
"Use your hand? That's too easy for you… hmph…" I reluctantly pulled my penis out of Lulu's
breasts. Seemingly venting his anger, he cursed and pulled Lulu close to me,
then pulled her up, then pushed her down again. I don't know what he was doing, but he took his penis, already covered in shower gel
, and poked and poked Lulu's body.
I poked her breasts, I poked her ribs, I poked her waist, I rubbed her belly button, and even pretended to
"drill" the head of his penis on her smooth belly... In a sense,
I was also torn between wanting to be inside her. Of course, I also wanted to immediately visit her most alluring pink little honey hole. Actually, that little hole...
After being violated by me for half a day, although her body was delicate, it was already opening and closing, swallowing and spitting out shy juices... On the other hand,
it seemed that I wanted to leave my mark on Lulu's body completely... Now, this beautiful body could be
used by me at will, wantonly abused, but after tonight... it would be gone from me forever. I hope that my
defilement and play with Lulu can leave a more lasting mark on her body.
But... no matter what, I still haven't found an outlet.
"Still not satisfied... turn over!" I suddenly thought of a mischievous action, shouted, and flipped Lulu
's body over with a "smack," splashing water everywhere. I grabbed her arms and pulled her back.
"Ah..." Lulu screamed. Because of this action, her body was immediately pulled into a "7"
shape, her cute, pink, tender, and fleshy buttocks were forced up, and my penis was embedded in her buttocks
, the glans against her tailbone, and my penis could even feel the texture of her cute little anus.
"No, no!!!" Lulu screamed...
As I said... although Lulu could be considered innocent, this era dictates that these young girls
know quite a bit about sex, even intense and perverse sex. In this position, in this posture, my penis
was actually already positioned between her buttocks, even touching the folds of her cute little anus. And just now, we
seemed to have made a fragile agreement of "not raping her"... She had actually already considered an even more terrifying
possibility.
"No, no, you can't... no!!!" Lulu started screaming, even struggling, her hands
twitching in my palm. So much shower gel was smeared on our bodies, making it incredibly slippery
, and I almost lost control of Lulu's body.
"No! No!!!" She seemed to realize that struggling wouldn't do any good, and
began to plead with me incoherently again: "Brother Stone...please...it's too dirty there, I'm still young, I'll die
...if you do it there, I'll be in so much pain!!!...it's better...sob...it's better to just rape me
..."
She finally said "it's better to just rape me..." and then seemed to regret saying it. She paused for a moment,
and as if in despair, she suddenly burst into tears like a child.
But originally, I was just randomly playing with her body back and forth; I didn't really
intend to sodomize Lulu or get her virginity immediately. Now, the girl I was pulling at had become
like a broken baby, crying pitifully, even saying "I'd rather be raped." I felt
a surge of pride, yet I couldn't help but soften. I pretended to be angry, but actually comforted her, saying, "Okay
, okay, don't cry... I'll let your Stone Brother play with your little butt for a while, no... I won't go inside. Don't worry, it's
so smelly, I'm too lazy to put anything in... I'll just play with your little..." "Butt. Try it yourself... use your butt
to squeeze, squeeze harder... see if it can make your Stone Brother happy."
Lulu, as if granted a pardon, nodded hurriedly like a chick pecking at rice, stopped crying, and started moving
around frantically, as if she were doing some kind of physical education exercise, desperately squeezing her cute and playful
buttocks... The scene was like a sausage-shaped dog, using her two buttocks to clamp my penis inside.
Without waiting for my command, she started thrusting her body, ignoring the "slap slap" sound as she hit my lower abdomen,
and was having a crazy "butt-fucking" with my penis. This posture was, of course, also very lewd, very shameful, and very humiliating
... Perhaps for her, being able to temporarily escape the fate of being sodomized was a stroke of luck in misfortune, something worth cherishing
.
I really didn't expect it. Perhaps it's because every girl's body is different, but on Lulu, this
strange posture, this unusual behavior, the buttock service she offered was actually
tighter and more stimulating than the breast play I'd just had. The feeling of being enveloped and compressed was even stronger... This is probably because Lulu's buttocks
are generally quite small and perky, with a deep gluteal cleft and youthful, elastic flesh. Moreover, I could appreciate
her active movements in that strange "7" shape, like a bound sex slave, as she desperately
used the strength of her waist, abdomen, and buttocks to clench her hips, seemingly exhausting all her strength just to
offer her buttocks, thighs, buttock skin, and those cute, shameful folds in her gluteal cleft to provide
a full service to my penis. The cute muscles of her little buttocks contracted and relaxed, like a perfect physical dance,
wrapping around my penis and performing a sadistic dance.
"Ah...okay...not bad...faster...squeeze tighter..." I felt even more satisfied,
and interestingly, I still believed...although the pressure of buttock sex was tighter than the previous breast sex,
it still wasn't enough to make me ejaculate twice. My slightly limp penis immediately ejaculated, so I could
easily prolong my pleasure while pretending to command Lulu.
"Hmm...hmm hmm hmm...yes..." Lulu moved as if doing some strenuous exercise,
contracting her buttocks and arching her body. She probably realized that the pressure wasn't enough, but fortunately, the girl's buttocks
had the relatively hard tailbone, so she just desperately made up-and-down
pressing movements against my penis. In this way, although it couldn't completely envelop my penis like a vagina, her buttocks
could still rub against my penis, and she was consciously
rubbing the tip of her buttocks against her tailbone through her skin at the glans.
"Ah..." I didn't expect her to be so "cheap," but the sufficient squeezing and friction still
made my penis twitch involuntarily, the glans even contracting. Of course... this was also a kind of
pleasure, and I wasn't dissatisfied... so I just surrendered myself to panting.
"Is it okay? Is it okay?... Brother Stone... I really have no strength left... I can't take it anymore... I really
can't take it anymore... Brother Stone... are you... okay?"
After a night of torment... I knew that even without talking about rape, loss of virginity, shame, or sadism... even purely
in terms of physical strength, Lulu was almost at her limit. Actually, I was almost at my limit too. Lulu's movements...
After a burst of intense encouragement, Lulu's pace slowed considerably, and she began to struggle weakly, her strength waning. I
genuinely suspected that if I let go now, Lulu would collapse onto the shower floor, never to rise again. And she,
who had used her buttocks and tailbone to stimulate my glans, aiming to bring me to ejaculation, was also gradually losing her strength
…
“Alright, alright… if you're too weak, that's fine…” I panted. Lulu turned back, somewhat dazed,
looking at me pleadingly…
She looked at me, and I looked at her…
this girl who had ruined my life. This…
girl who had brought me to one climax after another tonight… was she begging for my forgiveness? Was she pleading for me to ejaculate? Was she hoping I would have a change of heart and indulge
in the lewdness of her body? …Bright eyes, a delicate nose, pink lips… what captivated me most
was Lulu's expression.
It was an expression of someone nearing their physical limit, their muscles forced to relax. All the pain, despair
, humiliation, regret, and the lust and anxiety aroused by being sexually abused... were impossible to hide. They were on her mouth,
her nose, her cheeks, her pupils... a pleading, dazed look as she stared at me.
"Alright, use your mouth... use your mouth... suck it out for me, it'll definitely work..." I said, as if offering
advice, trying to find a solution.
"...Brother Stone... no..." she trembled, instinctively trying to bargain with me again.
"Don't even think about it... Just do what I tell you. Tonight, I'll do whatever I want, won't I
? I'm almost there... Just eat my fill of that stuff, and... that's it. What? You think it's dirty?
Damn, you used your own breasts, you washed them for ages, how could they be dirty? Or were they not clean enough? Besides... after all this
... you dare say you didn't feel any pleasure? I'm the one doing all this to you, how can you say you're serving me? Use your mouth... to kiss
your Stone Brother until he comes, hurry up... come on!"
I realized that although my tone was still threatening and enticement, this time... it seemed to have a bit more sincerity.
Maybe... I really needed a tight space to trigger my ejaculation, maybe, seeing Lulu's mouth and
nose, wanting the warmth of her mouth... maybe... I really wanted to find a way for Lulu to continue our
game.
Lulu nodded resignedly. I loosened my grip, and she rolled over, plopping down on the wet
shower floor. She pitifully wiped away her tears with her arm, her hands trembling
as she looked at my penis…it was covered in shower gel foam. She looked at
me pleadingly again.
This time, I understood; it wasn't about shame… I chuckled and said, “Of course ,
you have to rinse first, otherwise you'll get diarrhea from drinking soapy water…I'd feel bad too.”
Lulu blushed, seemingly muttering something under her breath, but that was considered getting my permission.
She grabbed the showerhead, still spewing warm water, and vigorously rinsed and
rinsed my penis…as if trying to wash away all the scent, fluid, and body odor from it.
"Alright, alright... it's dirty or not... you have to eat it... come on..." I smiled smugly,
feeling a pang of sympathy for her, and added, "I'm almost there, just a few more bites and I'll be out
..."
Lulu could only nod. She knelt before me, hesitantly holding my penis,
slowly bringing it to her cute little mouth, eyes closed, struggling, gently touching her lips...
It was a slight touch, but my penis... already sensitively felt the delicate
changes on the girl's lips. Lulu's lips were so soft...
"Stick your tongue out..." I knew that no matter what, Lulu couldn't possibly have experience with oral sex,
so I had to instruct her.
A soft, pink, saliva-covered little tongue gently touched the outer skin of my penis.
"Take it in..."
The glans slowly felt the opening and closing of her mouth, surrounded by delicate lips.
"Take a little in...don't touch it with your teeth..."
Saliva, tongue, oral cavity walls, and a slight toothy sensation...it was actually a wonderful friction.
Step by step, like coercion, or like instruction, I guided Lulu to obey, slowly, finally
inserting my penis...into a warm, moist, soft, and delicate cavity.
Ah...this is another paradise. "Ugh..." Lulu seemed a little nauseous, wanting to vomit...but dared not, only 　　mechanically swallowing and releasing my almost exploding penis
with very small movements . 　　I've been playing for a while...no matter what, I want to reach another peak. I 　　've enjoyed enough tenderness on Lulu's body, on Lulu's breasts, on Lulu's buttocks...now, I 　　need more pressure and stimulation! I grabbed her clitoris, cursed, and pressed down hard... 　　"Come on!!!" 　　"Ugh..."Deeper... 　　"Ugh ugh ugh..."Deeper... 　　my glans had broken through the tongue, oral cavity walls, and gums...it had reached Lulu's throat. Poor 　　Lulu, tears streaming down her face in agony… But this time, there was no need for her to take the initiative in her humiliation and pitifulness 　　. Instead, my hand pressed down on her head, forcing her mouth completely into my penis for humiliation. 　　I held Lulu's head down, even slightly pulling her hair, downwards, then out 　　, downwards, then out. The thrusting became faster and faster… in, out, in, out, the frequency 　　increasing… merging the girl's mouth and my penis into a single, complete whole. 　　"Waaah… Waaah…" 　　Crying… a painful cry, a cry of the body, a cry of the mouth, a cry of the throat, and 　　a cry of the soul. 　　Tears… tears of depravity, a cry of the loss of chastity, of personality, of dignity, and also 　　another peak of life. 　　I was immersed in this cry, these tears, and the sensations emanating from my glans, from my penis, from the foreskin, and from Lulu's mouth.

The endless pleasure derived from all the friction within my body. The scene before my eyes gradually transformed from the steamy shower room
into a magical one… even the straight lines of the tile grout lines seemed to distort. I felt as if I had entered a
magical paradise.
One of my hands continued to press on Lulu's head… my other hand, as if wanting to grab something randomly
, picked up the showerhead and aimed it at our heads, meaninglessly, yet as if to enhance
the temperature and impact of reaching paradise, washing our bodies with warm bathwater as we engaged in intense oral sex
.
"Splash splash splash splash..." The water rushed over me, over Lulu, over my chest, over Lulu's hair
, over our eyes, making us both involuntarily close them...
Perhaps it was the comforting warmth, perhaps it was my half-day of control that made Lulu react instinctively,
perhaps it was to end it quickly... But perhaps, it was also because this night of lewd play and humiliation had already
left a mark on Lulu's soul... I could feel that Lulu's body, head, and mouth, besides being controlled by me
, had begun to actively perform the final swallowing and thrusting... Her tongue had even begun to
instinctively sweep over my glans and urethral opening...
as if a second could be infinitely long, or as if time had stopped!
"Ah..." I felt a warm current rush through my dantian, through my testicles, through my penis,
through my urethral opening, rushing towards the surging external world.
I pulled my penis out of Lulu's mouth and... ejaculated onto Lulu's face.
The semen… the cloudy semen, immediately smeared on Lulu's face… clinging to her eyebrows, her
eyelashes, her eyelids, the tip of her nose, her snowy cheeks, her lips…
Lulu was completely limp from my lewd play, just sitting there on the ground, letting me do as I pleased…
and my legs, too, went weak, I even saw stars before my eyes, and I… also sat down with a "thud"…
…
…
…
“Splash splash splash splash…” “Splash splash
splash splash…”
It took a long time… before I slowly regained a little consciousness from the almost collapsing emptiness and exhaustion…
… The sound of the showerhead still in my hand seemed to call me back from heaven.
That's how men are, the moment they ejaculate, it's as if everything becomes empty, as if they've gained
everything, yet as if everything they gained… wasn't worth it at all.
...
I...found myself still holding the showerhead in one hand, while the other hand was supporting Lulu's arm, as if
afraid she would fall...I opened my eyes and saw a girl in front of me, utterly violated and defiled. Her shoulders, her
hair, her breasts, her navel, her waist, her pubic hair, her vulva, her legs, her
feet, were covered with glistening water droplets...After being subjected to the impact of warm water for half a day, although she had been violated so thoroughly and
defiled to such a desperate state, she still...possessed a kind of pure beauty...
No matter what, Lulu in front of me could still be considered a "pure and innocent girl"...At least,
in a physiological sense, she was still a "virgin who had never been violated." Leg sex, breast sex, buttock sex, and
oral sex were not, after all, true intercourse in a physiological sense. I had a ridiculous thought:
thankfully, thankfully Lulu and I played a psychological game all night, and I didn't rape her beforehand. Of course, getting
a girl's virginity and then sexually assaulting her in various ways would be incredibly pleasurable, but to
sexually assault a virgin in such a complex, perverse, intense, and lewd way before breaking her virginity—
to humiliate and manipulate a girl who is, in a sense, "pure"—many people... will never have
such an experience in their entire lives.
People always follow a certain order: holding hands, kissing, touching breasts, undressing, penetration... dozens of penetrations
... before they even begin to play the real sexual game. But tonight's special circumstances, my
brutality, and Lulu's despair—in this private little space that should have been hers, I actually obtained such an
ultimate experience.
I used the showerhead, adjusted to the "gentle" setting, and poured hot water over Lulu's head.
I even gently rubbed and
caressed her face, which was stained with my semen... The dirty semen was washed away by the hot water, and then another stream of hot water poured over her...
The girl before me seemed to possess some kind of magic, gradually enveloped by the warm water, appearing so
pure and clean.
Lulu seemed to feel that momentary warmth, cleanliness, and comfort as well. Her
face, which had been shrouded in a deathly despair, gradually regained a rosy hue—not just a blush of shame, but
a natural reaction to the moisturizing and warming effect on her skin. She slowly opened her eyes…
“Stone… Brother.”
I let out a long sigh of relief, finally turning off the shower. For a moment, I didn't know
how to continue, or what I wanted to do next. A random sentence popped out:
“It was… quite comfortable.”
(To be continued)
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