A married woman's feelings about her beautiful anus (Part 2)

The Feelings of a Married Woman's Beautiful Anus (Part 2)
Masako was taken to an old warehouse in the port. "Masako, you're quite something. You have a great body, and you look so beautiful when you reach orgasm. That's why men my age... like college students like you..."
Banbu showed a satisfied expression, as if he
had just finished eating. He seemed not to have fully recovered from the intense activity in the water. Banbu didn't know how many times he had ejaculated inside Masako. Even the strong Banbu looked tired.
At this moment, Masako was tied up behind her back with a rough rope and hung from the rafters. Only her toes could barely touch the ground, and her snow-white body was completely stretched out. Her full buttocks swayed slightly in front of Banbu.
"Now accept your fate. Hehehe..."
Banbu said, reaching out to touch Masako's breasts. With a slight movement, Masako's body spun around.
But no matter how Banbu tortured her, because her mouth was stuffed, she couldn't scream, only able to shed humiliating tears. Tears flowing from her tightly closed eyes soaked the cloth stuffed in her mouth.
"Now I'm going to train you properly, because you're my woman now."
Seeing Masako's tear-streaked face, Banbe felt a sense of satisfaction, imagining how a college girl would look when raped.
The black rope pierced her soft, white flesh like a venomous snake coiling around a pure lily—a truly cruel sight.
"Masako, it's time for your new boyfriends to arrive… but I need to finish something first."
Having fully enjoyed Masako's body, Banbe immediately began his plan. First, he would get his hands on Masako's older sister, Emiko, and then offer her to the perverted Ryuya. This way, when Ryuya inherited the position of president Kurokawa, who wouldn't live much longer due to a heart attack, Banbe could take the second-in-command position. Then, he would seize power from Ryuya, who was infatuated with Emiko. This approach would simultaneously allow him to take revenge on the journalist, Uesato—a two-birds-with-one-stone plan. For Banbe, this was the perfect opportunity.
To control Emiko, he first seduced her younger sister, Masako, initially as a means to an end, but unexpectedly, she turned out to be an exceptionally beautiful woman. For Sakabe, who had a particular fondness for young women, Masako was an unexpected bonus.
"Masako, can you tell me how far your brother-in-law, Kamizari, has progressed in his investigation of Kurokawa Shipping?"
Sakabe asked, groping Masako's buttocks as he spoke.
Masako couldn't escape his terrifying clutches, only able to writhe in her suspended naked body. Masako's snow-white body convulsed incessantly, undergoing circular movements, a truly irritating sight.
"You can't say you don't know. Your body is already one with mine, so you shouldn't hide it."
Sakabe's words, revealing the fact that he had raped her, made Masako shake her head even more violently.
"You should already know how I torture women. Since you won't tell me, I'll just let you taste something even more intense."
Her healthy, snow-white breasts seemed to be terrified by Sakabe's words, trembling incessantly with the swaying of her body.
"Still don't want to talk?" Sakabe's fingers moved down from Masako's smooth buttocks, then slipped into her groin.
Inside the vagina that had just been violated, fingers dug forcefully.
"Ugh...ugh..."
The intense shame made Masako twist her body again.
"I'll talk, so take your hands off me!" Masako screamed desperately, but her mouth was stuffed with gauze, so no sound came out. Banbe knew this was the situation, of course; he was just torturing young bodies for pleasure. He loved seeing young women show fear in front of him.
"Still won't talk? Now I'll do this to you."
His right hand was still inserted in Masako's vagina, while his left hand began to twist her nipples forcefully.
Banbe's movements were very skilled, and in no time, Masako began to subtly twist her snow-white naked body, indicating that her body had reacted. The intense humiliation made Masako involuntarily let out an embarrassed moan.
"Hehehe, you're already so aroused, you probably want to talk, right?"
Banbe laughed, holding his fingers up to his eyes, his fingers sticky and gleaming strangely.
"Now I'll hear what you have to say."
Banbe pulled the gauze strip out of Masako's mouth.
"Say it...stop torturing me."
Masako's breasts heaved, revealing the extent of her fear.
"Say it now. If you tell me, I won't do anything rough to you."
Banbe smiled smugly to himself. Of course, Banbe's words couldn't be trusted; Masako's answer wasn't very important to him. He just enjoyed slowly torturing Masako like this. But now, Masako was willing to do anything to escape the humiliation she was being subjected to.
"Why won't you say it? Do you want me to humiliate you even more?" "No, I really don't know, I really don't know. It's just..."
Masako blurted out. She couldn't bear the humiliation any longer.
"Just what? If you don't tell me, you'll suffer even more."
"My brother-in-law went to Bangkok two days ago. He suspects Kurokawa Shipping of smuggling drugs and women..."
Banbe, who had been grinning, suddenly turned serious.
"What! Bangkok...so he's still investigating!"
Banbe couldn't help but shout. His expression became very serious, showing the ruthlessness of a thug.
If Kazusa, who was involved in the crackdown on violence in the newspapers, went to Bangkok to investigate, it meant he already knew a lot, and they absolutely couldn't be careless. If his drug smuggling activities were exposed, not only would Banbe's plan be impossible, but he would probably have to spend his life in jail.
"What else did he say besides that?"
"That's all..."
Masako realized she seemed to have said something very important, and her whole body stiffened with tension.
"When is Kazusa coming back?"
Banbe seemed very anxious. He had thought that Kazusa had relaxed his scrutiny of Kurokawa Shipping because he was currently investigating the malfeasance case at a top-tier trading company. Therefore, this news shocked Banbe greatly.
"In a month..."
"There's a month. The plan must be completed before then. Only this method can shut him up..."
Kazusa's stay in Bangkok for a month was the best news. Because Kazusa was the kind of person who wouldn't divulge a single word to the police until he found solid evidence. So when Kazusa returned from Bangkok with the evidence, everything would be over.
What was originally just a question to torture Masako had now caused an unexpected situation. Now, the plan to offer Emiko to Ryuya is necessary to either silence Kazusa or resolve the crisis facing the entire organization.
If the plan goes smoothly, I will become the savior of the organization, and seizing real power will be no problem. I never expected such consequences…
Banbe felt his ambition growing stronger.
“Hehe, the second phase of the plan will begin tomorrow. Although I’m not fully prepared, I have no choice but to proceed.”
Banbe suppressed his excitement and muttered to himself.
"Yako, you've given me some great news. To express my gratitude, I'll love you properly tonight, until you can't even stand up anymore."
"No, you promised you wouldn't be rough with me!"
Yako screamed, writhing naked.
"I won't be rough, I'll love you, I'll love you until you cry with joy, hehehe."
"Ah, you lied to me..."
Crying was useless now. Hanging there on tiptoe, she was completely at their mercy.
Just then, the warehouse door slammed open, and two or three young men walked in.
"You've come, I've been waiting for you."
"Brother Banbu. Is this the woman you're training...?"
One of the henchmen said, looking at the naked Yako with lewd eyes.
"This woman isn't bad, she has a great body, hehehe."
He seemed quite surprised.
"Miss, your new boyfriend has arrived. They'll love you properly. Maybe a little rough, but training young women is the best way."
Hearing Banbu's words, Yako's face quickly turned pale. She was terrified, seeing the fierce-looking appearance of the henchmen.
"No! Help me..."
Masako's naked body trembled with intense fear.
"Should we save you?...Great, hehehe, let's rescue this lady from the torment of unfulfilled sexual desire."
"It's been a long time since I've met such a good woman. Brother Banbu, with such a good woman, the work will be even more exciting."
The young henchman gave Banbu a flattering smile.
"Train her to be able to take customers as soon as possible, and don't forget about taking photos."
The job of these henchmen was to train the women they lured into becoming prostitutes. They remained calm even when seeing naked women, probably because they had a lot of experience. They seemed very skilled when setting up the cameras or lighting equipment they brought.
Training...taking customers...taking photos...A terrible premonition made Masako's snow-white naked body tremble.
"What are you going to do?"
Masako's voice trembled.
"I already said, I want these young men to love you well. To teach you until you're willing to take customers. Hehehe...you're already a woman in our organization."
Banbu's tone was very cold.
"No... I don't want to!"
The cruel words "take a customer" were a huge blow to the young woman.
"Brother Banbu, this college girl is going to become famous because she's quite pretty."
Banbu's henchman, Tokuji, grabbed Yako's hair and pulled it up sharply.
"Not bad. Tokuji, this chick is still inexperienced. You'll have to train her well, hehehe..."
"Don't worry, I'm also quite famous for training women. In three days, she'll be obediently taking customers."
"Alright, you can begin."
Banbu's ruthless voice echoed in the dark warehouse.
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"Miss, let's take a commemorative photo first."
Under Tokuji's command, two other henchmen set up cameras and 16mm cameras directly in front of Yako. "No! Don't do such a cruel thing."
Intense fear and shame made Yako's snow-white naked body tremble incessantly. Yako had been pampered since birth. Men only flattered her, and no one had ever dared to humiliate her. "This kind of rich girl excites me."
The henchman's flashlight turned on. The 16mm camera began to rotate.
"No! Don't take pictures!"
Masako screamed.
"Face the camera directly at you. If you don't capture a beautiful face, the photo is worthless,"
Tokuji roared. The most effective method for dealing with this kind of rich girl was to take a picture. Once the photo was taken, things could proceed smoothly.
"No! Spare me!"
Masako pleaded repeatedly.
"Turn your face around."
Tokuji grabbed Masako's struggling hair, forcing her to face the camera.
"Why are we taking pictures?... "
Under the constantly flashing lights, Masako was already in a state of exhaustion. Her consciousness began to blur, first seeing the face of her lover Junichi, then her beloved older sister.
"Junichi! Come save me..."
"What? Junichi... is that your lover's name? Crying for help now is useless. And from now on, you'll only call me by my name."
"Ah... ah..."
Tokuji's hands began to caress Masako's breasts. Facing the camera, he caressed from the bottom of her breasts towards her nipples.
At this moment, Masako no longer resisted as she had before. The still-firm, beautiful breasts were deformed under Tokuji's fingers.
"Hehehe, it seems not many men have touched them."
"Ah!... Spare me!"
In front of the camera, the two snow-white breasts were pushed up and down and side to side in Tokuji's hands.
"Now it's your turn. Open up quickly, Miss."
Tokuji stroked Masako's lower body, which she desperately tried to hide.
"No! No!"
Masako cried out in refusal, but her body, which was only standing on the floor on her tiptoes, had no strength to resist.
"Hehe... The crying is really loud. The guests who hear the recording will be very happy. Tokuji, hurry up and spread the Miss's legs."
Banbu, standing behind the camera, gave orders like a director. Banbu loved to torture young girls and then let them do as they pleased, so watching Tokuji and others train Masako was an immense pleasure for him.
"I will make her spread her legs wide."
"No... No!"

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