【Beautiful Section Chief Erika】(Completed) Author: Jun Shirogane

Author: Baiyin Jun
Word Count: 48568

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Chapter 1 The New Beauty Section Chief. Erika (1)

With her flowing long hair, Miyazawa Erika walked energetically down the corridor. In
the eyes , she seemed like a goddess, and the men stared at her in a daze as they followed behind her.

She wore a pale yellow shirt on her upper body and a purple mini skirt on her lower body. With each step she took, her firm and
alluring buttocks swayed gracefully. She could feel the male employees' gazes fixed on her;
although there was nothing wrong with being admired by men, she had no time to pay attention to them.

Erika was called over by the president, and because her performance had not improved at all, she could only be scolded
.

After three consecutive months of good performance, Erika was promoted to section chief of the planning department three months ago.
Because this was a special case, and it had been featured on the cover of several issues, it was only natural that it received widespread attention.

Compared to this company, the one Erika had worked for before was truly insignificant, yet it
still had a significant impact on society. If she had the ideas or the drive to execute them, it wouldn't just be a popular
product ; like the slimming soap before, it could spark a social phenomenon.

Erika was filled with fighting spirit and joined the company early. Although she had some project proposals in mind,
they were rejected by the inflexible employees. As a result, she couldn't produce any results.

Erika returned to the project proposal meeting and looked through the promotional plan on the table. It was
the same as before, with no new ideas. This was why Erika hadn't adopted it yet; in addition,
she worked at a women's fashion and lifestyle company, but she was the only woman in the planning department.

And that company had always had one characteristic—important decisions were always made by men. Women
only needed to obey their decisions. In this company, twenty-seven-year-old Erika is welcomed.
The head of the planning department faces a huge risk, no doubt about it; the decision to bring Erika in was made unilaterally by the president.

At her previous company, Erika had a proposal that challenged the company's standards, even though the boss
worked incredibly hard; and regarding the gossip among some colleagues, the boss always stood
by her. As a result, the boss's protectiveness only amplified the opposition to her within the company.

Her beautiful face and figure were like a model's. Everyone in the company imagined there must be
a romantic relationship .

Of course, Erika had nothing to hide; the boss was an incorruptible person, and Erika
always used her womanly integrity as a weapon.

(I want to prove myself to meet the boss's expectations with my abilities, no matter what the rumors say, I
must work hard to show others…) She carried a layer of anxiety, wanting to speak kindly to her colleagues.
But somehow, her tone would become very harsh.

"That Shintan..."

A man in his forties stood up when Erika called him.

He was clearly an employee of the fashion department, yet he wore a lifeless suit, his hair slicked
back . His clothes were like that, and even his eyes looked like dead fish eyes. Even though he was in charge of the women's clothing
department of the department store, he should at least be dressed better.

"What is it, Section Chief?"

"Nothing. Do you even want to do this proposal? Redo it, give it to me tomorrow morning."
Erika not only reprimanded her older employee, but also threw the proposal into the trash can.

"Understood..." Shintan replied, turning away.

She could sense his bitter smile. The other employees all lowered their heads as much as possible, as if trying to
avoid being targeted .

(What's going on? Is this the department store industry I admire?) Erika sighed softly.

No employee was motivated, and even Erika, as a manager, had no
power to change this gloomy atmosphere. The root of all this was Erika
's predecessor before she became section chief: Masato Onodera, the former head of the planning department.

Erika looked at a corner of the room. Onodera sat in a good spot by the window, where the sunset sunlight streamed in,
reading a comic book.

After Erika was persuaded to become section chief, Onodera was demoted to a regular employee. These were
just superficial reasons, but in reality, he was discovered embezzling company funds; embezzlement
should result in dismissal, but why was Onodera still in the company?

Rumors circulated that his uncle was a major shareholder, and even then, he was only demoted for embezzlement.
Therefore, Onodera was emboldened, believing that no matter how bad his work attitude was, he wouldn't be fired.

No! He believed his demotion was because of Erika's arrival. Actually,
it didn't matter . Whether he works diligently or not, as long as he doesn't get in the way, that's fine.

Onodera often looked this way with a lewd gaze.

Erika, who considered herself the head of the planning department, always wore clothing from her own company's brand, and
the company 's suits had a somewhat AV actress vibe. In any case, they always attracted a lot of attention because of their sex appeal.

And today, Erika was wearing the company's latest style.

She wore a short-sleeved white silk shirt, paired with a straight black three-quarter skirt; her beautiful
feet, without stockings, were wearing a pair of high-heeled sandals; her long, black, shiny, curly hair was naturally draped over her shoulders; wearing this
style of clothing, she looked like a mature beauty.

Erika's every move naturally became the focus of attention; normally, being noticed by good men is
a good thing, but for a stray dog like Onodera, wearing the company uniform was a different story
.

He could clearly sense Erika watching him. For Onodera, around thirty years old, working under a twenty-seven-year-old woman was probably
unbearable , hence his strong resistance.

(I became the head of the planning department because I'm working hard for the company's future…
There's no need to give dignity to an incompetent man like you.) A surge of anger welled up inside her.

"Onodera, please come here for a moment,"

Erika's voice rang out in the planning office, and all the employees turned to look at him.

Finally, Onodera slowly turned his face. His actions were clearly deliberate.
He stood up nonchalantly and walked towards Erika.

Erika glared at Onodera, feeling a chill run down her spine. Onodera's eyes showed no
sign of humility; instead, he looked at Erika with an air of righteous indignation.

(What does he want?) She had a bad feeling.

"Did Section Chief Miyazawa call me?" Onodera walked to the desk and looked down at Erika.

The aura emanating from Onodera completely overwhelmed Erika.

(How can I let a defeated dog look down on me...?) Erika thought to herself as she stood up.

Erika, a tall woman,
was about the same height as Onodera, a short man.

"What's with reading comics during work hours?"

"Just finished a task and reached a point where I need to change my mood and recharge... that's all."
Onodera smiled sheepishly.

"You're not really working properly, are you?"

Despite being a lazy bum who only stayed at the company because his uncle was a major shareholder, he still had the audacity to say
such things.

"That's just because Section Chief Miyazawa didn't notice. I'm working very diligently."

Onodera said this, turning his right hand towards Erika, who held a cylindrical document. Onodera's
behavior was completely different from his usual self.

"What's this?"

"A joint project proposal for M Department Store. It not only includes items that M Department Store doesn't sell, but
also a proposal for the recently expanded department store, detailed in all the latest fashion magazines that have been featured in the media."

Erika's eyes widened even further.

M Department Store is a representative of high-end department stores in Japan. Although they are popular among young women in their teens and
twenties , their clientele from the upper class is very small. If a company could
achieve the same marketing as M Department Store, its image would be instantly elevated, but to be
comparable was unlikely.

"I'm sorry for the department store industry, I don't think M Department Store will approve of this."

"Don't worry about that, I've already spoken to the client beforehand. Although it was just a preliminary notification,
we're working towards a goal. All that's left is to decide on the specifics."

Onodera was full of confidence and composure. There was a reason behind his confident expression
. Perhaps he wasn't the kind of person who was good for nothing. Maybe it was because a young woman from outside took his position as section
chief that he suddenly had a burst of energy. Erika had to change her opinion of Onodera.

"By the way! They seem to want to have a meeting with the section chief directly. Can I arrange a meeting?"

"Yes! Of course, I'll trouble you."

"I understand! Leave it to me. I'll definitely succeed and show you." A
satisfied .

This made Erika's heart flutter.

(What the heck! This feeling is so annoying!)

Chapter 1 The New Beauty Section Chief. Erika (2)

The next day, Onodera and Erika went to M Department Store for a meeting. Onodera drove the company car, while Erika
sat in the back seat looking out the window.

Even while driving, observing the women walking by, she hardly saw any
women wearing their company uniforms.

(I must make sure our company uniforms are worn by everyone walking the streets. This meeting with M Department Store
is the perfect opportunity; I absolutely must succeed.) Although Erika had a new resolve,
the view out the window made her uneasy.

"Wait a minute... isn't this the opposite direction from M Department Store?"

Onodera, gripping the steering wheel, said to Erika, "It's alright, this is the right road. Although I
told them about the meeting, they didn't mention it to me. There's a
better way than meeting with M Department Store. Just leave it to me. I have ten more years of experience in this industry than Section Chief Miyazawa.
There are many better ways to formally negotiate with them."

Erika listened to Onodera's self-talk with skepticism.

"Look... we're here!"

The car slowly turned a corner and arrived at the main gate. A security guard ran over, and upon confirming that the driver was Onodera,
he immediately bowed deeply. The car then drove further in.

Gold-embossed words could be seen on the marble.

"...The Kirino Group?"

"Yes! The chairman of the Kirino Group, Michio Kirino, is a major shareholder of M Department Store. With just
a word , the president of M Department Store could be easily fired. So, by directly meeting with Mr. Kirino, one
can obtain the agency rights for M Department Store, which is one way to do business."

As the car reached the gate, a man in black ran over. "The chairman is waiting for you, please follow me."

Erika and Onodera took the elevator to the top floor. The man in black leading the way pushed open the door, revealing
a large glass door with a large desk facing them.

He looked to be around fifty years old, with a sunny and energetic demeanor, radiating
the unique charm of a leader. And this man must be Michio Kirino?

"Ah! I've been waiting for a long time. It's an honor to meet you." Kirino stood up,
spreading he walked towards Erika to shake her hand.

"Likewise, thank you for taking up your precious time!" Although Onodera didn't
elaborate , Kirino's considerable power over M Department Store was undeniable.
Erika greeted him politely, though she didn't quite understand.

"Oh... just like Onodera said, you're a real beauty. And not only beautiful, but also with
bright, intelligent eyes, you seem very capable. Although young, you're already the head of the planning department. So it's
only natural that Onodera is just a regular employee." Kirino said this while scrutinizing Erika from head to toe.

She felt a chill run down her spine... Erika felt like
a .

Everyone who succeeds in the business world has their own unique charm. And Erika's
charm was right in front of her!

"Ah... don't stand there while talking." Kirino urged Erika to sit on the sofa.

Then he turned to the man in black.

"Hey! Go get ready."

The man quickly left the room.

The sofa seat was low, and her whole body sank in. Her tight short skirt was pulled up,
exposing Erika's thighs. Kirino, sitting opposite her, could look on boldly.

Erika looked restrained, quickly turning away and coughing even softer. Kirino

smiled slightly as she turned her head away.

The man in black quickly returned with two women. One was a long-haired girl, and the other was a short-haired girl.
Both were wearing competition swimsuits; the black swimsuits accentuated their fair skin. Their
swimsuits were high-cut, revealing their thighs; the women's chests were also exposed, showing
cleavage, erect nipples, and the prominent part of their genitals. Everything was so clear and natural.

She had initially thought it would be a female employee bringing in tea; were these girls female staff members?

"Don't worry, they're my female secretary," Kirino said, as if she had guessed her thoughts.

Regardless, the fact that female employees dressed like that meant he must have some kind of perverted fetish. Erika began to feel
very wary.

"Don't underestimate them, these two graduated from very prestigious universities. People!
They'll do anything for money."

The two women, despite being told this by Kirino, showed no embarrassment whatsoever. Instead, they looked at Kirino with an expression of
complete familiarity .

"Every woman in Mr. Kirino's company is beautiful and obedient, it's wonderful." Onodera
said in a fawning tone.

"On the contrary! Our company is no good, it's full of willful women."

"Onodera, you can't be so indulgent, you have to teach these women a lesson. Never mind... let's not talk about this now
, let's discuss the details of M Department Store while we drink. Okay! Planning Section Chief."

"No... I can't drink much... please help yourselves."

Ignoring Erika's words, the two women squatted down beside her. They started pouring whiskey and adding water, while Kirino
watched them with a satisfied expression.

(Drinking in broad daylight, Onodera is really... I'm not mistaken, he's a useless guy!)
Since becoming the leader, Erika has achieved nothing. Anxiety is starting to creep in. She

doesn't know how Onodera managed to persuade Kirino, but she has a feeling he's up to no good. A sense of unease lingers. The dazzling sunlight shines directly on her face, and the tall buildings are clearly visible through the window; the room is quite spacious and bright, the sunset in the west resembling a large, round, yellow orange. Its sunlight bathes the entire room in a golden hue. "I have something to ask Onodera, may I?" "Your company's new product was launched at M Department Store, and it's only available at M Department Stores nationwide, right?" In this atmosphere, Erika was also persuaded to drink some alcohol. "Anyway, it can be sold here too. You can find it no matter how many manufacturers there are. This is information compiled by my company ; please take a look." Erika took the document; the information inside was scattered and disorganized. Although Kirino's hobbies were somewhat questionable, he was undeniably a pragmatist and quite resourceful. He meticulously calculated the company's profits, M Department Store's profits, and his own personal gains. If it weren't for these two women beside him, Erika might have appreciated this man even more. "Anyway, the plan on the table is roughly like this. In the real world, practical implementation is more important . Since I'm not very familiar with women's clothing, did you bring or wear one of your company's summer sample outfits that you could show me?" Kirino held up the plan, a lecherous smile on his face. The company's summer clothing was mostly revealing and revealing, a brand designed to attract men's attention; he must have known this beforehand to say that. "I'm sorry… it wouldn't be convenient for you to see, because my figure doesn't really showcase the advantages of this type of clothing." This wasn't her true feeling; in fact, Erika was quite confident in her figure. Compared to those skinny fashion models, Erika's fuller figure better conveyed the charm of the company's clothing. But this lecherous old man… "—He wanted her to wear the company's uniform for Kirino to see. That was just an excuse for him to feast his eyes. She didn't want to. "Ah! Don't say that. I only said that because I really want to see your company's proud brand. Don't misunderstand. I need to see it in person to have a chance of doing business. Otherwise, I can't recommend your company's clothing to be sold in M Department Store. Onodera, you should say something too." "That's right! Section Chief Miyazawa, Chairman Kirino should see how great our company's clothing is. Isn't that the minimum requirement for cooperation? I begged him desperately to get this opportunity." He changed his usual frivolous and superficial attitude, and Onodera put on a kind and gentle face. He was somewhat critical of Erika's business attitude. "But today you only brought photos, you didn't prepare any actual products..." Before Erika could finish speaking, Onodera stood up. "It's okay, I put some in the trunk of the car. I'll go get them right away. Wait a moment." Before Erika could stop him, Onodera had already rushed out of the room. Normally moving as slowly as a tortoise, he was surprisingly agile than anyone else. Erika gave a natural, wry smile. "Actually, you don't need to overthink it. That outfit is also your company's product, right?...No! Your company does emphasize the female figure, but it's definitely not that kind of lewd design. The spring clothes must be amazing, right ? And if someone as beautiful as you wears it, I think I'll buy one of your company's clothes too . By the way! Have some more before Onodera comes back. Hey! Pour the drinks for the guests." He called out to the swimsuit girl, who quickly rushed over and squatted down next to Erika. "No, thank you, I..." "What! Don't you want to drink my drink?" Kirino suddenly shouted. Erika's body stiffened, and Kirino immediately put on a smile. "How rude of me, but this drink is delicious, isn't it? It's expensive." Kirino seemed to be joking, but his smile was forced. Although it was only for a moment, it was his true nature! A man like this probably doesn't really want to do this job. It's for young women like .

"Cheers!"

"Well... just one glass."

She brought the glass to her lips and slowly drank it all in one gulp. Perhaps Erika was too
naive; she had no fear of this man at all.

Chapter 1 The New Beauty Section Chief. Erika (3)

"This is a bit small..." Erika stood in front of the mirror, her brows furrowed.

On the other side of the door, Kirino smiled with relish.

There was a small room in the president's office where she could change clothes immediately.

Erika put on the spring clothes that Onodera had brought. She was wearing a lemon-yellow short
dress , revealing her long, slender legs. This was more revealing than the clothes she had worn before,
and when she saw the mirror, a hint of unease appeared on her face.

"I can't go out like this..."

As Erika pulled her skirt back, a knock sounded at the door.

"How are you? Ready?" A short-haired swimsuit-clad woman poked her head in and looked.

"Wow..." she exclaimed dramatically, her expression brightening.

"So beautiful..."

"No...this dress is a little small..."

"No, it's perfect for you." The girl said, pulling on her arm.

"Hurry up! President Kirino is waiting! Wearing this should be enough to get his decision."

"Ah...let go!"

Although she resisted, she was pulled along by the two of them. Erika was suddenly pulled in front of Kirino.

"Oh...this guy is amazing."

"Oh...it suits you well, Section Chief Miyazawa..." The men exclaimed.

Erika put her hands on her chest, trying to cover her body. But this did nothing to hide her large breasts
, nor could it conceal her exposed cleavage.

"Miyazawa, what's wrong with you? You seem embarrassed. Don't you have confidence wearing your own company's clothing?
How can you sell to others like this?" Kirino deliberately made a disbelieving expression. Although that statement couldn't
hide his humble thoughts, what he said was true. Erika is the head of the planning department, and she shouldn't feel embarrassed wearing
her company's uniform.

Erika lowered her arms and straightened her back. Her long, beautiful legs, paired with delicate high heels and a tight-fitting
short dress, revealed a pair of shapely legs.

Through the thin stockings, one couldn't help but want to caress them, even suck on them…

As he pulled at the hem of her dress, Erika saw Kirino looking at her from diagonally in front of her. In that
instant , she felt incredibly embarrassed. Because Kirino was looking at her body. Not only that, he
smiled at Erika, making her feel utterly ashamed.

"The clothes Onodera brought are too small. The original outfits look more stylish and have a better design… Let
me explain, because the characteristic of spring clothing designs is more revealing, which better showcases
a woman ." Erika deliberately began explaining the features of the company's spring clothing.

Kirino and Onodera stared at her like wolves, and Onodera's initial intention must have been
to embarrass Erika on purpose.

"Could you move for a moment?" he said, turning to Kirino sitting on the sofa.

Although she couldn't change her clothes immediately, she had no intention of backing down; being seen
wasn't a big deal anyway. Erika had been a great beauty since childhood. She was
already .

"Okay!" she thought, wondering if the strong material of her clothes would tear easily. The clothes
covered little, and her lower body was potentially quite dangerous; although her chest wasn't
particularly noticeable, a closer look revealed two erect nipples. Wearing
a bra would solve the problem.

She patiently waited for time to pass, but the clock seemed to move very slowly. Just when she wished time
would stop Kirino said

, "Is there a problem? I want to take a closer look at your company's uniforms." He casually sat down
on the sofa, crossing his legs.

"I understand..."

She'd been seen after all... Her face flushed. The shock and humiliation she'd suffered were too great; shame
left her mind blank. Even if she'd asked him to help connect her with M Department Store, did she really have to go to
this extent?

She stepped out, clearly feeling the wet, slippery texture of her flesh. From behind, her round buttocks were beautifully firm,
like a heart shape; her alluring body bloomed like a flower before the men's eyes; her full, rounded
arms and long, sturdy legs displayed the appearance of a mature woman.

That seductive body made Onodera swallow hard. The men's gazes were focused on her recently
enlarged breasts; then they stared at her slender, white thighs, showcasing the exquisite curves of a woman,
her expressions exuding captivating charm.

Normally, Erika wouldn't accept such an insult; perhaps her lack of
achievements was causing her such anxiety? Furthermore, the lustful look in Kirino's eyes betrayed his true nature, despite his status
as a businessman.

Erika, though engaged,
had . Her body hadn't been touched by a man for nearly six months. The surrounding gazes of men
rekindled memories of sweet sexual experiences in her mature 27-year-old body.

"Ah…" Erika involuntarily groaned, hastily closing her lips.

(Already wet…? Am I aroused? No way! It shouldn't be like this, only seen by that
lecherous old man and his spineless subordinate. I wouldn't be aroused in this humiliated state, maybe it's
from drinking in broad daylight! That must be it, no matter what, I can't ignore that old man Kirino…)

"So… is this alright?" She just wanted to change her clothes quickly. Erika waited, but no
one answered.

Suddenly, her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked up at the woman. In an instant, the two women
stood motionless before her. The two swimsuit-clad women were actually embracing and kissing, causing Erika to blush instantly.

"What...what are you doing?" Erika uttered the question.

"Seeing the female section chief's erotic body makes us feel even more aroused."

The woman bluntly stated her suspicions, directly addressing Erika's concerns. Erika stared
at . Their cherry-like lips finally closed, the girls sucking and nibbling at each other's
supple, soft lips.

"Colored bodies..." Erika's mouth gaped open, her body stiffening. Witnessing
such intimacy between women for the first time was incredibly shocking. The sight of the two beautiful women caressing each other left her
mind blank, unsure what to do.

"Mr. Kirino, could you please ask them to stop?" Erika turned and glared at Kirino.

"It has nothing to do with me. They're excited because they saw the female section chief's body. You
should be the one saying something,"

Kirino said calmly, unlike Erika's flustered demeanor.
Onodera, standing nearby, also chuckled, but his eyes weren't on the swimsuit-clad women; they were fixed on Erika's
body .

"Onodera, what are you planning to do looking at your boss like that?"

Her voice trembled for some reason. It wasn't just anger.

Erika carefully looked at the man. Just then, the man suddenly walked over. She
felt a chill down her spine and had a bad feeling.

Walking in front of the man while enduring humiliation also aroused the desire in her body. Erika desperately
suppressed the changes in her body. However, the girls' moans began to rise, as if stimulating Erika
.

"Ahhh... um, so good..."

"Haaah..."

Erika couldn't help but turn around when she heard the annoying sound. The girls were all lying on the bed with their bodies pressed
together .

The atmosphere suddenly became erotic. Erika's eyes were blurry and her mood
became .

Chapter 1 The New Beauty Section Chief. Erika (4)

Erika's left wrist suddenly felt a coldness. She heard a "crack" and was startled. Then
her right wrist was also pulled up. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her right wrist, and with a "click,"

she suddenly understood what that sound was. The cold metallic touch of the handcuffs confirmed that
her hands were cuffed, but she couldn't understand this sudden action. When she turned around,
Onodera was looking at Erika with a cold smile.

"What do you want to do?"

"Because I saw Section Chief Miyazawa watching the women having fun and seemed to want to join in, I thought
I'd be your opponent!" He changed his usual obsequious and rude attitude,
speaking in a tone like a thug.

"What did you say? Don't joke around!" She twisted her body abruptly, suddenly feeling the pain of the handcuffs
tightening around her hands.

"I'm not kidding. You're dressed so sexily, what else could it be but deliberately trying to seduce men?"

Onodera's lecherous gaze moved to Erika's chest. With her hands cuffed, her breasts naturally protruded forward
. From the opening in her chest, her snow-white breasts were clearly visible.

"Mr. Kirino, please make this man stop!" Erika turned to Kirino for help.

But what awaited Erika was a cold gaze, devoid of any mercy. "What a willful woman
. Calling a man older than herself 'this man,' just like Masato said,
working under this woman is truly humiliating. And you're not just willful, you're also more capable than Masato, and
a great beauty. Someone as spineless as Masato must be very upset. I can imagine he's about to cry
!"

"You… what are you talking about? You… what…"

"Haven't you heard the rumors about Masato? Why doesn't the company fire Masato for embezzling funds?
It's because it's rumored he's the nephew of a major shareholder!"

"Ah… could it be…"

"It would have been better if I had him work under me from the beginning, but to let him do what he loves—
clothing -related work—I made him work for a woman younger than him… what a pitiful guy
!"

So the rumors were true! The so-called major shareholder's uncle is the chairman of Kirino Company. This guy named Kirino
Michio ...

"So, the whole thing about opening M Department Store was a lie too."

"No! This event is real. It's because Masato said he wanted to do something for his boss and asked
me to." He asked me to do something, but the price of that is that you have to endure some humiliation. Things going too smoothly isn't
a good thing either; I can't let you not experience the cruelty of society. Hey! Masato. Don't just stand there, hurry up and
satisfy your female boss!"

Just as she felt a pressure from behind, Onodera's hand had already grabbed Erika's waist.

"No..."

"No to what? Walking around in such a lewd posture, you must be quite excited, right?"

Erika, with her hands cuffed behind her back, was pressed down on the chairman's large table by Onodera. Erika's body was facing away
from the ceiling, her buttocks raised high. This made Erika involuntarily
sway her buttocks lewdly to his rhythm.

"Does wiggling your butt like that mean you don't want it? Of course, you don't need your panties." Onodera said, pulling
Erika's panties off her legs.

"No! Stop... ah..."

Erika's breathing quickened as she wiggled her butt. Her cheeks were flushed, not just from shame. Onodera's
hand forcefully entered Erika's inner thighs.

"No..."

"Strange? What's this?"

"Don't do this..."

"You said no, but you're already so wet." Onodera said lewdly in Erika's ear.

Erika just shook her head.

The man's fingers made a squelching sound as they rubbed against her vulva. Erika couldn't help but wiggle her butt,
expressing the discomfort in her lower body. The man's fingers suddenly slid into her flower.

"Ah..."

Erika gasped. But in that instant, a real pleasure surged forth. Her lower body trembled as if she had
a chill .

"Oh... so tight, and it's drawing you in... you seem very thirsty."

Onodera said explicitly, his fingers beginning to thrust in and out. During penetration, the fingertips rub against the upper part of the cavity, with the fingertips
touching the cervix.

Erika could no longer remain silent, letting out excited moans. She writhed
her hips wantonly in sync with Onodera's finger movements; at this point, she could no longer control the burning lust within her
.

"Can't take it anymore?"

"No... ah..."

"You keep saying no, so why are you writhing your hips like this? Does this mean you want my fingers
to penetrate you ?"

"No... no... ah..."

Why was this man toying with a woman while saying such lewd things...?

Although Erika felt disgusted, she couldn't remain calm.

"Your body is already very honest, only your words aren't."

After stroking Erika's writhing hips, Onodera slapped them two or three times with his palm.

"This ass is unbearable..." Onodera said, pulling his fingers out of Erika's vagina and
slapping her buttocks repeatedly with his palm.

"Oh... don't hit me..."

Erika was terrified, desperately writhing her hips. Her hands were still handcuffed, and she limply
placed the table. Her chest heaved with each breath.

Her buttocks, slapped by a hand, felt hot…

but unlike the pain, it was a ticklish sensuality that made her involuntarily wriggle. The
slapping also produced a pleasure similar to that of an erogenous zone. Erika found this sensation incredible.

But Erika had no idea that a tiny bit of aphrodisiac had been added to her whiskey.

Onodera had already taken off his clothes, leaving only his underwear. Her muscles were firm, without an ounce of
excess fat .

Erika's eyes were drawn to the front of his underwear, where it was bulging high. The swelling was almost
bursting out of the underwear.

In a state where even breathing was difficult, Erika saw Onodera's penis, exposed after removing his underwear, and her body
trembled involuntarily.

For a moment, she had the illusion of a snake raising its head. It wasn't so much thick as it seemed stiff, the penis
pointing upwards. The dilated glans gleamed with a reddish-black sheen.

If such a thing were inserted, thrusting and churning inside…

just thinking about it made her womb burn. Her body began to tremble again.

Seeing Onodera's smile, Erika quickly turned her face away. He seemed to know that Erika was watching, perhaps
deliberately letting him see her like that.

"It's not so much that you find it strange, but that you want this thing!" As if seeing through Erika's thoughts, Onodera
teased her.

"Don't talk nonsense..." Her face was still turned to the side, but Erika still felt embarrassed.

"There's no need to be polite here. Just be honest and say, 'Please let me suck your penis.'"

"..." Erika could hardly believe what Onodera said.

"You can't say it?"

"Of course not..." Erika stared at him nervously.

Onodera not only didn't care, but also showed a smug smile on his face.

"Is that so? I think you will definitely ask me for it." Onodera whispered in Erika's ear.

As he spoke, he unhooked Erika's bra, then tickled her neck and earlobes with his lips and tongue, while
his palms kept kneading her full breasts.

"Ugh... ugh..."

Erika shook her head desperately, and her breathing became erratic. A sweet ripple involuntarily
spread throughout her body.

Onodera's actions seemed rough, but they weren't.

He skillfully massaged the sensitive areas of her breasts, without playing with her nipples with his fingers. Her entire breast quickly hardened, and
her nipples protruded due to engorgement. A numbing sweetness also spread through her lower body.

Onodera twisted and pinched her erect nipples. The intense itching sensation from her nipples reached her uterus. Erika
began to pant, and her body trembled as if in spasms.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Onodera thrust his penis in front of Erika, demanding that she say those words.

"Let me...suck..." Erika lowered her head, her voice trembling with humiliation.

"That's not all, is it? Don't be so smug, just say it all."

Erika felt her mind was going crazy. But she couldn't escape, so she closed her eyes and forced herself to say
it.

"Please let me suck your penis..."

"Wouldn't it be better to add some adjectives?" A wicked smirk appeared on Onodera's lips.

"..."

"Ah...please...please let me suck...your thick, long penis..." After saying such
humiliating felt as if she had been cast into the deepest abyss.

Erika herself didn't dislike oral sex. When she felt the penis become
more Erika would become even more excited, making her feel even more pleasure.

That shouldn't happen now, it shouldn't...

though she thought so, as she felt Onodera's penis swell and become even more erect, her body,
contrary to her will, began to feel excited.

"You actually like sucking like this, don't you?"

Erika had to turn her gaze away from the saliva-covered, glistening penis.

She felt embarrassed because the other person had guessed correctly. As a woman, she didn't want the other person to see
her lewd expression of excitement. Especially since it had been directly pointed out.

"No...no..."

Her labia were spread to their limit, and the petals decorated with pubic hair were fully open. A wet, pinkish-
glowing .

"Tell me! What's this called?" Onodera's hand suddenly parted the petals.

"Vulva... vulva..."

Erika murmured dreamily. A burning shame and unusual excitement enveloped her...

"Your vulva is starting to itch from wanting a man, isn't it?" Onodera said deliberately, then
inserted his finger into her clitoris.

"Do you want my penis a lot?" he said, rotating his finger around her cervix.

"Ah... already..." Erika's buttocks writhed involuntarily.

The intense sensuality and Onodera's mantra-like words finally caused Erika's rationality to crumble.

"Um... use your... come on..."

"Do you want me to insert it?" Onodera gently rubbed his erect glans against her vulva.

Erika nodded with an aroused expression, no longer hesitating. She just wanted to do it quickly and feel
good ...

"Don't make me anxious... please..."

"Wow...you're like a bitch in heat."

Onodera was surprised by Erika's desperate writhing of her hips. He continued
rubbing his glans against her clitoris and vaginal opening.

"You have to say, 'Insert your penis into my vagina.'"

"Ah...insert...into my vagina..." Erika
said .

Erika felt herself going crazy with excitement, able to
utter lewd words she had never said before, any shameless thing. She even wanted to become more lewd.

Just then, Onodera penetrated her. At the same time, Erika's lower body experienced an almost
melting itchy sensation.

Onodera began to slowly thrust in and out, his penis, with thick veins,
moving .

"Ah...it's inside..." Erika's voice trembled.

"What's inside?"

"Yours..."

"I told you not to be so smug. What exactly is inside me?"

"Your...your penis...inside my vagina..."

Erika was extremely excited, sobbing, "Ah...good..."

Every time Onodera penetrated, her body was filled with pleasure. He just kept pressing against her cervix and twisting, her body experiencing a
melting, sensual sensation.

When his penis was pulled out, the swollen glans and the vaginal walls created a powerful friction. An electric-like pleasure
surged through Erika's body, causing her whole body to spasm.

Seeing this, Onodera thrust in violently again.

Erika's pleasure rushed to the top of her head, forcing her to reach orgasm.

"Ah...no...I'm going to cum...I'm cumming..." Erika cried as she reached orgasm,
ejaculating continuously.

Onodera's thrusts were so fierce, full of masculine vigor. Erika felt her body rapidly
bursting , especially when the man began to ejaculate.

"Ah... I'm going... I'm going to... Oh..."

Erika, who hadn't felt this way in a long time, rushed to the peak of her orgasm again.

Chapter Two: The Humiliating Scenes Left on the Videotape (1)

Looking out the window at the morning scenery from the back seat of the taxi. Erika remembered last night, and the humiliating memories
resurfaced.

She desperately tried not to recall them. It's true that if a woman is raped, she wouldn't want
to be seen by others for a short period of time, but Erika still had to go to the company.

If she went home like this, wouldn't she lose to Kirino? She didn't like that, so she pretended that nothing
had happened .

Yesterday, in a dazed state, Kirino's subordinate—the man in black—drove her home.
There was no need to even point out the way; it seemed that Kirino knew Erika's address very well. He must have made some preparations for
yesterday 's crime.

She returned home and composed herself, initially thinking of calling the police. But after calming down,
she didn't do so.

Since being promoted to head of the company's planning department, she had become a hot topic due to widespread media coverage
.

This media attention had also given her some advantages. If the media exposed that she had been raped, all her
current efforts would be in vain.

And undeniably, yesterday in Kirino's office, Erika had indeed reached orgasm. It
was her first orgasm ever.

From the past until now, it had always been her pride that held her back. So she had always been reserved
and restrained .

(But why… why would being treated like this…?) The itching in Erika's genitals made it impossible for her to maintain a fixed
position.

The driver looked at her with surprise through the rearview mirror, probably because Erika looked very unnatural.
And not only that, there might even have been a somewhat lewd atmosphere.

For Kirino, a woman who could orgasm with just that kind of penetration might give him a stereotypical
image of promiscuity.

A wave of shame and regret quickly washed over her. Erika shook her head violently, trying to stop these troubling emotions from bothering
her. She decided that burying herself in work would be better. Erika opened her laptop and began checking emails.

Because she had stopped
working this was already the situation. Erika thought to herself that she was indispensable to the company, so she
rallied herself.

The emails were mostly reports and sales figures from suppliers. She checked
them . This seemed like a daily routine.

As Erika was clicking the mouse, her fingers suddenly stopped. Among the large number of emails, there was an
unsigned with an attachment.

Normally, she would delete it without even looking at it, but as she deleted the file as usual, Erika
suddenly felt uneasy.

Kirino's face flashed through her mind, that triumphant face…

Unable to just delete the email, Erika opened it. The email window
opened blank; there was nothing written in the text.

When she enlarged the attachment, it looked like an image file. Even though she was
extremely unwilling, Erika had no choice but to open the contents to confirm.

Erika hurriedly opened the attached video file, only to find it was the kind of video often found on pornographic websites.
What an unbelievable and bizarre scene! The more taboo and forbidden something is, the more it evokes the imagination.

A naked woman, wearing only stockings, was trembling—

her once neat and beautiful hair was now disheveled and falling loose strands from her cheeks due to anger and reproach
… That pitiful appearance was deeply etched in her mind,
unforgettable .

For a moment, she was frozen in place, as if her pressure points had been struck.

Needless to say, the videotape recorded her being violated the previous night. There were hidden
cameras ; everything that happened yesterday was recorded.

(That Kirino guy… he actually filmed it… everything from yesterday was filmed.)

It seemed there was more than one camera, occasionally switching between different angles
to capture the actions of the man and woman from various perspectives.

The man was physically entangled with a woman wearing a lemon yellow dress.

—Erika's torn lower body was repeatedly penetrated from behind by a fleshy penis, the man pressing the woman between her thighs and
torturing her further. Everything sent shivers down Erika's spine.

Her beautiful, pitiful eyes widened, she shook her head helplessly, her hands trembling tragically with shame. At the same time,
her whole body began to burn as if on fire.

"Haaah…"

The lewd sounds awakened the perverted acts of yesterday. Erika desperately shook her head, trying to break free from Onodera's hands.
At that moment, she felt her mind had gone mad, but she couldn't escape, so she closed her eyes.

Just like when her secret cleavage was first penetrated, she looked up, her face contorted in humiliation, staring at her abuser. She
was screaming something, pleading, "Stop—!"

Her face, filled with terror and tears, stared at the man as the enormous penis pierced her secret cleavage…

Erika's face was clearly reflected on the screen.

Chapter Two: The Humiliating Scenes Left on the Videotape (2)

The phone suddenly rang...

like a fish caught on a hook, struggling and suddenly pulled back to reality from a nightmare. Erika took out
her phone and put it to her ear.

"How was it? Have you seen the video?"

The nightmare was not over yet, and the voice on the other end of the phone was low and hoarse—it was Kirino. You could imagine him
smiling with satisfaction.

"You even recorded it, you filthy!" Erika's angry voice startled the driver.

"Stop the car! This is enough." She stopped the taxi without even looking at the price. She casually
pulled out a thousand-yen bill, dropped it, and got out of the car.

In the meantime, Kirino's words were still ringing in her ears.

"Yesterday's show was amazing, your company's new product launch, please be the model, this
is the condition for me to let you join M Department Store."

"I refuse! I'm not the kind of weak woman you imagine, do you think I'll go back and cry until dawn?"
Erika rejected Kirino's request with a resolute attitude.

Several cars sped past on the road beside her, kicking up gusts of dust that blew onto her legs.
A sense of foreboding washed over her.

Kirino sighed, saying impatiently, "Hmm? Didn't you see the attachment to the email? If
that gets out and broadcast in the media, you'll have nowhere to hide. And that's not all;
what will people think of your company's unusual promotion of a famous planning department head?"

Just as Kirino said, not only her work, but
the life of Erika—a woman panting as her secret was violated—was over.

"Do you even understand your situation?" Erika remained silent, while Kirino spoke smugly.

"Oh dear! What happened yesterday can't be ignored. Even a female manager is just
a dog's slave. You can only do as I say, just like my secretary in a swimsuit."

"Are you even listening to me?"

"I told you I'm not the kind of gentle woman you imagine. You're so wrong to think this kind of thing can control me
."

"You're really stubborn."

Erika took a voice recorder out of her bag, placed it on the microphone of the phone, and pressed play.

--I'm not going to give the tape back to you like this. The police might come running, and
do you think that would result in a rape charge? Can you easily tell others about something like this? Can you even bring yourself to say you were
bullied ?

--When are you going to stop doing this?!

--Sigh! I don't have time to wait for Masato's reply. He was supposed to tell you tomorrow, but I
can't wait any longer.

--No! Stop...

This is enough. I don't need to hear any more. Erika pressed the stop button on the voice recorder.

In fact, regarding the contract yesterday, during the verbal agreement, Erika had already
recorded everything that happened in Kirino's office.

And this recording lived up to her expectations, documenting Kirino and his group's misdeeds as evidence.

"If that video is discovered, you'll be in trouble too. If you're arrested for rape,
the company 's stock will plummet, all gone, right? What you lose will far exceed what I lose, won't it?"
Erika desperately tried to suppress the trembling in her voice.

"W-what…" Even a man like Kirino has weaknesses.

Erika could understand the frustration on Kirino's face on the other end of the phone. He probably hadn't expected any
retaliation.

"You understand now! Don't think others have to live according to your wishes." Erika
said firmly, hanging up the phone.

Erika's muscles were constantly tense, her deliberate show of strength masking her inner turmoil. Now she was weak and swaying
against the roadside; if Kirino's videotape were released, as long as they blurred her face, their
bad deeds would be without any evidence.

Although the evil deeds of Kirino and Onodera that she recorded were limited, they should still be of some use.

Erika sighed heavily. She stared blankly with the recorder in her left hand, and
unconsciously tightened her grip until her palms were covered in sweat.

(This may be the only weapon I have right now...)

Of course, the videotape cannot be made public, otherwise how would Erika face the world's
eyes ...

Now she can only wait and see what Kirino will do.

Chapter 2 The Humiliating Scenes Left in the Videotape (3)

Kirino slammed the microphone on the floor with a loud noise, and the fragments flew everywhere.

"This woman is not only willful! She dares to bargain with me." Kirino's mood suddenly changed from anger
to great joy, and the sadistic blood in his body began to stir.

A woman who falls so easily is no fun at all. The more a proud and stubborn woman resists, the more her
blood
clashes with

her own, making the moment of her fall all the more anticipated, isn't it? As Kirino thought about this, he felt a surge of power between his legs. A slender waist and fleshy buttocks. Compared to these, her brows were furrowed, her beauty distorted by distress. The expression of her accepting the control of her senses while desperately trying to maintain her self-control was truly unsettling; just that action was enough to stir a man's desire. The erotic scene combined with the unique scent of female hormones. Kirino's senses had reached their limit, and his penis was throbbing in his pants.

That aphrodisiac, Onodera must have gotten it from somewhere. A few drops were added to the brandy, and Erika
drank it without even realizing it. Perhaps because the aphrodisiac was working, Erika's movements became increasingly seductive.
She herself was probably quite surprised by this change! Perhaps she herself was unaware
of the .

Kirino was quite confident in her thoughts; perhaps she hadn't yet met
a man who could awaken her instincts! If that's the case, then let me awaken her.

"Miyazawa Erika…it's been so long since I've met a woman who can ignite my passion."

Just as Kirino was deep in thought, the walkie-talkie crackled to life, seemingly oblivious to the strange atmosphere in the room.

"What is it!" Kirino said impatiently, pressing the intercom.

Then came the bodyguard Urata's voice: "I've brought the new secretary."

As Kirino told him to come in, the door immediately opened. Urata, dressed in a black suit, bowed and entered
. A nervous-looking girl appeared behind him, her large, innocent eyes perhaps due to her nervousness;
her beautiful skin was as white and tender as milk, and the blush on her cheeks was like that of a Fuji apple,
tempting one to take a bite.

(She really did share the same blood as that woman, the blood of a masochist that makes men want to play with her
.)

"Hey! What are you daydreaming about? Hurry up and introduce yourself to the president."

Her hands hung limply in front of her chest, looking nervous and at a loss. Suddenly, Urata gently patted her
.

"Ah...yes! I joined Kirino Construction this April. I work in the General Affairs Department, and
today I'm starting as the president's secretary. I don't know anything yet, so please guide me."

Her voice was very soft and sweet, with a slight tremor. The blush on her cheeks had spread
to her entire face, as if she were wearing a thin red veil. It was obvious that she was a young girl who had just graduated from school
.

"Is that all?"

"Yeah?"

"You didn't say your own name just now."

"Ah...yes, I'm so sorry." Her face flushed red as she lowered her head and
looked .

"My name is Miyazawa Yuko."

--They were practically the same type, or rather, the exact opposite. Compared to the competitive Erika
, Yuko was much cuter.

Beyond her skirt, her legs, clad in stockings, appeared slightly pale. From her small nose to her delicate neck
, everything was soft and white; her smooth, firm skin made Kirino unable to resist staring at her chest.
And the fragrance emanating from her made Kirino's mind race.

"When I went to inspect before, I felt it was a waste to have you as an ordinary office worker. That's why
I wanted to transfer you to be my secretary. I'm looking forward to your performance, so do your best."

"Yes...yes, I will try my best." Yuko stood up straight, answering cautiously and timidly
.

Looking at Yuko's flushed face, a wicked thought arose in Kirino's mind.

--I'll use this little girl to help me make Erika my slave. Before that, I need to train
her properly.

Chapter Two: The Humiliating Scenes Left in the Videotape (4)

The knife made a loud sound on the plate...

Yuko suddenly felt everyone's eyes were on her.
She lowered her head as low as she could, feeling that she was the only one out of place in such a high-class restaurant.

"Don't worry about anyone else, just enjoy the delicious food." Kirino said while eating his
steak.

As expected of a big entrepreneur, Kirino's demeanor impressed Yuko.

Although he was over fifty, Kirino's lustful eyes were frightening. Yuko felt her
whole body turn red with shame.

Yuko's breasts were not only full and alluring but also heaving rapidly. When
Kirino , he wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. A relationship that transcended that of a boss and secretary
was evident in his eyes, nose, and lips.

Yuko was completely out of control, as if possessed. Her brows furrowed in disbelief, and her heart
pounded . Yuko had no right to refuse, as Urata had repeatedly instructed her to "absolutely obey the chairman."

Kirino's gaze followed her thoughts and lingered on Yuko's chest. Yuko stiffened
as , her drooping eyelids suddenly lifting to meet Kirino's eyes.

Sipping red wine in an expensive restaurant, then Kirino's gaze...

Kirino finished the meat on her plate and downed the rest of her wine in one gulp. After wiping
her mouth , she stared at Yuko and said, "I do a lot of research when hiring secretaries, so
I have a question for you."

"Is there... a problem?"

Kirino shook her head slightly, as if troubled by something unspeakable. Then, after a
moment she spoke, "You have an older sister, right?"

"Yes... I have an older sister who's seven years younger than me..."

Because Yuko and Erika are seven years apart, she doesn't have any close memories of her sister. Plus, Erika
has always been cute and hardworking, with an active personality as class president and student council president. To her, Yuko is
just a minor nuisance. Perhaps Yuko's personality is more introverted.

Yuko actually hates being compared to her outstanding older sister, so even though
she could have gone to a four-year university, she chose to attend a junior college, preferring to be an ordinary office worker rather than live
a life of constant expectation like her sister.

However, now her sister has become the problem. Yuko immediately became a little unhappy, "What's
wrong with my sister?"

"Um... um..." Kirino seemed to have an unspeakable grimacing.

Yuko picked up the napkin from her lap and placed it on the table. Although she hadn't finished her food, she had lost
her appetite. "President... what happened to my sister?"

"Actually, I have something to show you. I need to go to the room upstairs to get it. Can you come with me?"

Secretaries are expected to be absolutely obedient to the president, so Yuko shouldn't have any reason to refuse. Besides,
the question about her sister was also driving her.

"Yes, I understand." Yuko lowered her head with a hint of curiosity.

Chapter Two: The Humiliating Scenes Left on the Videotape (5)

This is a luxury suite unlike anything seen in movies; a night's stay would probably cost hundreds of thousands.

"Sit on the sofa over there," Kirino said, standing in front of the TV. He was probably used to giving orders
. Kirino's manner of speaking carried an undeniable power.

"It's faster to watch this video than to talk to me." Kirino and Yuko sat side-by-side,
operating the remote control, which seemed pre-programmed.

"This... what is this, this..." Yuko sat stiffly on the sofa.

It was a spacious room, a place she couldn't quite place.

The background was completely pixelated, so it wasn't very clear, but there was a lewd
atmosphere. One part of the image wasn't pixelated.

Yuko focused her gaze on that point. Two women in black swimsuits were pinning a woman in a yellow
dress The woman's hands were handcuffed, her face was pressed to the floor, and her buttocks
were raised high. The clothes were too small, tightly enveloping her fleshy body; the skirt was pulled up,
exposing .

A man approached from behind, standing between the woman's legs. Instantly, his
genitals were revealed.

Yuko reflexively turned her face away.

"You need to watch carefully, this is important."

Like hypnosis, she couldn't resist the voice. Yuko raised her face and looked at the television screen.

The man's penis immediately thrust upwards, penetrating her vagina. The woman let out a pitiful cry from her lips.

(How lewd! Being played with like this is really...) Yuko, inexperienced with men, frowned,
finding it hard to understand what the actress was thinking.

Yuko didn't understand why Kirino wanted her to watch this video; she really didn't want to watch anymore, looking at Kirino with a pleading face
. Kirino, however, urged Yuko to continue watching.

The man's hips swayed more and more violently. At the same time, Yuko felt a chill down her spine, a sense of foreboding creeping into her heart
. But a hot, numb sensation surged through her body.

Yuko thought it might be because of the alcohol she had been drinking. She didn't understand Kirino's true meaning; he
had mentioned . But there was no need for her to see this.

"Ah... this is..."

The entire process of her vulva being fondled came into Yuko's view. A woman groaned through her nose, her beautiful
face swaying back and forth—it was Erika. Her beautiful, proud, stubborn, and noble older sister was
lying on the ground like a bullfrog, her genitals exposed as the man's penis thrust in and out.

"This is your sister, Miyazawa Erika. Although she is a famous young leader,
she has become excited by this." Kirino's voice was as sinister as a dark cloud. "This kind of perverted sexual desire
might be related to genetics. Do you also have this kind of interest? If my secretary were this kind of pervert, I would be
very troubled."

Yuko didn't understand Kirino's words. "Where is she perverted? She has no experience with men at all. I... I
've never done that kind of thing before..."

Her fingernails seemed to be touched by something, and Kirino's hand suddenly tightened around her. Yuko could immediately
guess what Kirino was thinking.

"Anyway, I need to confirm whether you're a pervert first."

"No! Ah... Stop."

"This room is on the top floor, no matter how much you scream, no one will hear you."

Chapter Two: The Humiliating Scenes Left on the Videotape (6)

Kirino carried Yuko to the room and threw her onto the bed. Yuko, wrapped in a red dress,
bounced a few times on the bed.

"Your sister has already tried that kind of perverted love. I don't know if she's ashamed that her real name was seen. She actually
threatened to call the police and sue me. What an absurd woman."

"Liar...liar! My sister isn't that kind of person."

"Then what did you say about what you saw earlier? Is it possible to look like you're enjoying being forced?"

"I don't know..."

"If your sister wants to sue me for rape, that's fine, but I have plenty of lawyers to help me. If
she really sues me, she might be sued for defamation. Plus, if the media finds out about that video,
Miyazawa Erika will be finished, and you and your parents will be looked down upon."

"Ah...I beg you..."

"You're not a virgin, are you?"

Kirino's sharp eyes stared at her, and Yuko nodded, her face flushed.

"That's great!" Kirino laughed and said, "Sacrificing for my willful sister, then I'll forgive
her ."

Kirino's right hand roamed up and down her back, while his left hand grabbed her plump buttocks. His arms were very strong, not at
all like someone in their fifties. Kirino forcefully pulled Yuko's body towards him,
pressing her breasts against his chest; her soft breasts were even slightly sunken by his firm pectoral muscles.

"Ahhh..."

"See...can you feel it? It's amazing that a virgin can be this sensitive."

Kirino lifted and bent one leg, forcefully invading between Yuko's legs, then lifted it up, rubbing his thigh against
the depths of Yuko's inner thighs.

"Hoohoo, such a soft vulva..."

With the back-and-forth movement of his thighs, Yuko's vulva was forced to experience a rubbing pleasure. In this state,
her consciousness began to blur, and she couldn't help but moan.

"Ah...no...ah! Ugh..." Yuko's breathing grew heavier, and her body slowly went limp.

"You don't care what happens to your sister?" Kirino said coldly to Yuko, who was desperately resisting.

After saying that, Kirino lowered his head and kissed Yuko's breasts through her clothes. At first slow, then rough and
thirsty , his kisses covered Yuko's entire body, his fingers penetrating the girl's sensitive forbidden zones. Then, Kirino made
Yuko lie comfortably on the bed. He forcefully spread her almost divinely beautiful legs apart with his hands.

"Ah..." Hearing herself make that sound, Yuko blushed with embarrassment, her rapid
breathing causing her breasts to heave.

"Plop plop..."

Immediately, Kirino inserted his fingers into Yuko's wetness, and with each entry and exit, the hymen
was repeatedly squeezed in and then turned outwards; thus, mixed with
the friction , a lascivious symphony began to resound in the empty room.

"Ah...stop, please..." Yuko could indeed feel a large amount of
nectar .

Just then, an even more intense attack followed. In her excitement, Kirino suddenly pressed her face
between Yuko's legs.

"Haaah...no...it's dirty, please stop..."

"Oh...it smells so good." There, Kirino smelled a strong cheese scent, and was then
tempted by the feminine fragrance. She stuck out her wet tongue and probed into the fleshy hole that was oozing nectar.

"Ah..." The intense pleasure made Yuko gasp. She not only trembled all over, but also
let out a soft sigh.

Kirino's tongue continued to probe in the fleshy crevice, stimulating the sensitive clitoris.

"Mmm...oh..." A current of electricity surged through her body from her lower body, making Yuko feel an
intense pleasure that made her restless; although she tried her best to endure it, the pleasure was faithfully expressed in her body, causing her
beautiful, plump buttocks to sway from side to side.

"Haha...you must really want to be penetrated..."

Yuko couldn't stand it and twisted her body violently. Her gaze at Kirino became increasingly dazed. However, Yuko's
seductive manner made the lust in Kirino's body burn even more fiercely.

"Please...don't look like that..."

Kirino tried to pry Yuko's thighs apart. Although Yuko shook her head violently, she still let Kirino succeed in the end.

"Haaah..."

The pale pink flesh was beautifully exposed, and the sensitive little bud was red and swollen. Kirino licked the little
bud with his tongue. Just like that, Yuko began to moan. His fingers were inserted into her secret hole, stimulating the inner flesh wall.

Feeling confused about the changes in her body, Yuko's consciousness was also reacting violently to Kirino's sliding lips and tongue. Her tender white body lying on
the bed also twisted restlessly.

Chapter 2 The humiliating scene left in the videotape (7)

"Gurgle...gurgle..." Kirino's fingers were gently turning in her clitoris.

Yuko's body arched, not from pain, but because it was the first time something had been inserted into her vagina.

Her chin lifted, and Yuko groaned softly. Kirino caressed Yuko's tender flesh with his lips, and when he sucked on
her nipple and licked it with his tongue, Yuko gasped and cried out.

"Ha! It's already soaking wet! You and your sister are both lewd women... truly remarkable
sisters," Kirino said excitedly.

(Ah...why is it so wet...)

"Ah..." Hearing those words, Yuko blushed with embarrassment. At first, she was afraid of Kirino's position as president
, and then she heard him threaten her with her sister's affair, so even if she wanted to resist, she
could .

But Yuko's body gradually became numb like a woman's, and she began to writhe her hips recklessly,
her legs spread as wide as they could go; because her mons pubis, which had previously tried to maintain its modesty, was now welcoming
Kirino's tongue.

This feeling of conquering a woman deeply moved Kirino.

"Ah...ahhh...huff...ah...hahhh..." With each movement, the flesh
there writhed, and as a result, copious amounts of nectar were repeatedly pushed out of the opening by the vertical labia.

Kirino chuckled frivolously, sliding his fingers over Yuko's tender flesh while lightly twirling his nipples
. Yuko gasped and arched her body, her lewd appearance not escaping the eyes of the seasoned Kirino.

"What's wrong! Seems unsatisfied, still a virgin yet so wanton. In that case...you can
lick mine too." Kirino quickly took off his clothes.

"No..."

Instantly, the male genitalia covered by pubic hair were revealed. Not only that, Kirino's body hair
was also very thick. In addition to his abdomen, the thick pubic hair extended to his thighs. From a distance,
it looked quite sexy, with a strong and majestic penis standing proudly in the center of the thick pubic hair; the foreskin of the glans had been removed, and
the oval-shaped flesh bulged like a goose's head.

The sheer size of the penis left Yuko speechless.

"Hurry up and start, hey! What's there to be shy about? A man's penis tastes good, lick it!" Kirino
breathed heavily, grabbing Yuko's arm and pulling her to sit up, pressing her face against his crotch.

Faced with Kirino's penis, Yuko was quite panicked, but she still succumbed to her burning vanity. Yuko then
moved her head forward, bringing it close to the penis that stood tall against the ceiling. The woman's snow-white face and the jet-black penis
formed a stark contrast.

"Ugh...right, lick it like you really like it." Through the penis, you could almost feel
the beauty's breath on it.

The light was bright, and even the thick, hard veins on the penis and the two drooping testicles were
clearly visible.

"Haa...haaah..." Waves of pleasure
surged causing Kirino to instinctively cry out.

"That's great... Yuko is absolutely amazing." The pressure of rubbing his penis was just right, and in that instant, Kirino
felt a surge of intense pleasure rising from his lower abdomen.

His penis throbbed in her palm, impacting her fair, delicate hands. Yuko's face was flushed red to her ears, unable to hide
her expression; as if she had given up, she no longer wanted to struggle.

Kirino kept lifting Yuko's black hair, wanting to see the beautiful woman's lewd
appearance .

"Mmm..." Yuko blushed, opening her mouth wide to take his penis in. She hummed through her nose, her beautiful face
swaying back and forth, as if the penis tasted sweet.

"That's enough..." Kirino seemed unable to bear it any longer and hurriedly pulled his penis out.

"Ah... Haaaaah... Mmm..."

Kirino roughly pushed down the lust-filled Yuko, spreading her thighs and penetrating between her legs.

"Ah... No... No... I can't..." Yuko used her hands to hold Kirino's body down.

"This is too big..."

"It's already so wet, whether it's your first time or not, it'll be easy to insert." Kirino
said coldly, pressing his huge penis against her vulva.

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

"Ugh...it's...it's in...don't push..." Yuko's shoulders trembled violently as the penis
slowly slid into her hot, wet vagina, offering no resistance, slippery and completely sucked in.

The elastic penis pressed against the labia. The pain of her ruptured hymen spread from her mouth...
" Come out!" Yuko screamed involuntarily.

But as the penis penetrated inside, it completely occupied the inside of her vaginal cavity.

"Eek..." Yuko groaned, trembling.

"Does it hurt?"

"Eek! It hurts so much... Please don't move."

"This won't do, this kind of intercourse will bring pleasure... You'll get used to it soon, just bear with it."

Her vagina sucked on the penis with a squelching sound, and Kirino slowly thrust in and out. Although her vagina was tight, it was very
wet . With the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, the entire penis went in. He thrust his hips forward, then thrust again, repeating this over and over, until her tender flesh
slowly got used to the thrusting of the penis.

Kirino increased the speed of his thrusts, and the intense force made Yuko scream even louder.

"Ugh... Ahhhhhh~~ I'm going to die! No...!" Yuko arched her body, her
body trembling and spasming. Her eyes were half-closed, and her lips were slightly parted... It was an expression of satisfaction!

"Ah... um..."

"So good..." Kirino's penis remained inside Yuko, his face buried
between . His hips swayed faster and faster, thrusting and kissing her. Yuko

seemed to have no strength left to respond. Kirino was also intoxicated by the sweet and sour scent. Unconsciously, the thrusting became faster and faster, Yuko 's buttocks making "slap , slap, slap" sounds, her breathing growing louder and louder. "Hoo ahhhhh... I, I ... hoo ... The man and woman experienced the joy of orgasm in the collision of their bodies. They floated and sank in waves of pleasure, shouting and moaning with joy. The whole room echoed with lewd sounds. "Ahhh..." Kirino twisted his waist continuously, maintaining a powerful rhythm of thrusting. ...After a full-body spasm, she reached her climax. Just before Yuko was about to faint, she seemed to see the image of another woman superimposed on her.

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