【GS Beauty】

That night, Reiko
Misami, accompanied by her bumbling assistant Yokoshima, arrived at a large mansion to exorcise a demon. The mansion's owner had spent his life
indulging in nightly revelry, but after his business failed, he committed suicide there. His spirit remained in the house, causing trouble and preventing creditors
from selling the property. They had no choice but to hire Misami to exorcise the ghost.
Upon entering the mansion, Misami instructed Yokoshima to set up a shrine on the first floor, while she, carrying an exorcism wand and a ghost detector,
searched the second floor. Misami searched almost the entire second floor, but the detector didn't respond. Only the master
bedroom at the end of the corridor remained, so she cautiously approached.
Entering the room, the detector still didn't respond. Misami wondered if the ghost was on the first floor and was about to turn away
when she suddenly saw a figure appear on her right. Misami immediately turned defensively towards it. But when she looked closer,
she realized it was just a full-length mirror, reflecting her own image.
The goddess breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn away when she suddenly found herself unable to move. Her
hands went limp, and her exorcism wand and indicator fell to the ground. Then she saw the indicator pointing to a mirror.
Looking into the mirror, she saw a naked man reflected behind her.
"You're here to capture my GS, aren't you?" the man asked in a deep voice.
"You're the former owner of this house?"
"Was it my creditor who sent you to seal me up?" the man asked.
"Of course. You owe someone a huge debt, and even after death you want to occupy this house. There's no such thing as a free lunch.
You should just ascend to heaven."
As soon as the goddess finished speaking, the man in the mirror grinned wickedly: "I haven't had enough fun yet, how can I bear to ascend to heaven?
Let me make you happy first before I ascend to heaven."
The goddess immediately understood the man's intentions. She tried to struggle, but her body wouldn't move.
The man laughed, "It's no use. Your soul is trapped in this mirror; your body can't leave its
confines... But your soul's senses are still connected to your body... Just watch..."
The goddess knew her situation was dire and was about to cry for help when the master bedroom door slammed shut,
preventing her cries from reaching the first floor. Panic gripped her. The man was clearly at his wit's end. Although he hadn't removed his own
clothes, his lower body was pressed tightly against her buttocks. Even through the clothing, she could feel
the hardness and heat of his erection.
Suddenly, the man roughly ripped open her low-cut dress, leaving her only in a sexy black bra
and panties. Standing naked before a strange man, the goddess had never experienced such humiliation.
Anger, shame, and fear overwhelmed her, leaving her bewildered.
The goddess watched as the man in the mirror pulled her onto the sofa, his hands groping along the edge of her bra.
When he touched the strap, he ripped it off, revealing her full breasts
. The man immediately grabbed her breasts, the satisfying fullness in his hands
exciting him as he kneaded them.
"No…" the goddess cried out, her soul struggling desperately to escape the man's intrusion,
but he held her tightly from behind, shamelessly licking and sucking her white neck. The goddess
could only shake her head to avoid him.
Soon, the man noticed her growing nipples and intensified his
assault on her upper body. The goddess's face flushed crimson. She saw the man's hand slowly move from her lower abdomen to her
genitals, then rip off her panties.
His hand lingered on her dark pubic hair, circling it, getting closer and closer to her most sensitive spot.
As the man's fingers caressed her, the goddess's body began to feel something. She slumped back onto the sofa
, her right hand cupping her breasts, her left hand pressing against her lower body, her juices slowly trickling down her legs to the floor.
Her soul struggled weakly, but couldn't escape the man's grasp. The man lifted her up,
rubbing his penis against her genitals a few times before aiming at her vaginal opening. Knowing she was about to be penetrated, the goddess cried out in panic
, "Spare me... I won't try to seal you away again..."
The man said to her, "How could I possibly let a beauty like you go? I should thank
the creditor who asked you to capture me." With that, he slowly lowered her body, his penis pressing against her vaginal opening and slowly pushing in
until it was fully inside.
"Ah... no..." The throbbing pain in her lower body told the goddess that the man's penis was completely inside her
vagina, and tears slowly streamed from her eyes. The goddess saw in the mirror the man with his legs
spread wide, his cleft fully exposed, his thick penis inserted completely into her vagina.
The man felt his penis slowly entering the beautiful woman's vagina, waves of pleasure emanating from it, and he
could feel the trembling deep within her vagina on the head of his penis. Satisfied, he said, "Your vagina is really tight. It probably hasn't been used much.
I'm so lucky." He began to lift and lower the goddess with both hands, his lower body thrusting upwards in sync, like a pile driver
, each thrust hitting her G-spot.
The man continued thrusting upwards, and the goddess's soul-crushing pain gradually disappeared… pleasure began to emerge… "Ah…
ah… no… how can… there be pleasure…" The friction against the vaginal walls and the
waves of pleasure from each thrust hitting her G-spot assaulted the goddess's soul.
Outside the mirror, the goddess's body only felt discomfort in her chest, an unbearable emptiness in her lower body, and she couldn't help but rub
her breasts with her right hand while her left hand's fingers probed inside her vagina. The goddess masturbated while watching her reflection in the mirror as a
penis thrust into her genitals, her beautiful breasts swaying incessantly.
Her reactions grew increasingly intense; her vaginal walls tightened around the penis, the flesh inside writhing and clinging to
it like a living creature.
The man whispered in her ear, "Not bad, getting aroused so quickly. You slutty female cleaner,
let me teach you a lesson."
"Stop! No… ah…" The goddess arched her back, the pleasure intensifying.
Seeing the goddess masturbating in the mirror, coupled with her rising and falling moans, spurred the man to thrust even harder
. "Ah! Great. You're amazing, keep going like this, fuck you to death!"
"Ah...please spare me..." The goddess shook her head repeatedly, crying out no, but the contractions inside her vagina intensified
.
Amidst her moans and pleas, the man thrust upwards forcefully, until finally, a
rhythmic contraction of her vaginal muscles reached his glans; she was about to climax. The man, too, reached his limit, and ejaculated
a large stream of white semen deep into her vagina.
The intense pleasure felt by her soul surged like an electric current to her brain, and the goddess instinctively contracted her vagina,
her soul and body reaching climax simultaneously. "Ah...ah..." The goddess's body arched like a spring,
then collapsed onto the sofa like slush.
The man left his still-erect penis inside her vagina, feeling the contractions. After a short rest, he
chuckled, "Caught your breath? Time for round two." He withdrew his penis, kneading her
full breasts with his right hand while his left hand probed inside her vagina, quickly reigniting her desire.
The man positioned the goddess in a forward-facing position, making her support herself with her hands on the ground, her buttocks raised towards
him, his penis pressing against her vaginal opening. The man had slept with many beautiful women before, but none compared to this goddess.
He couldn't restrain himself any longer, forcefully grabbing her legs and pulling her back, his enormous penis already inside her
.
The sudden penetration caused the goddess to cry out in pain, "Ah! No more! Ahh..." She pleaded
, silently crying out, "Someone, please save me! Yokoshima..."
Just then, the door opened, and Yokoshima appeared outside. It turned out that Yokoshima, seeing the goddess hadn't come downstairs, had
come up to look for her. Hearing strange noises coming from the master bedroom, he came to investigate, only to be met with a scene that made him want to vomit blood:
the goddess, disheveled, slumped on the sofa, masturbating, emitting seductive moans.
Seeing Yokoshima appear, the goddess regained her senses and was about to tell him to destroy the mirror when Yokoshima pounced on her
, quickly stripping her naked.
The man laughed, "It's no use, he can't see the reflection in the mirror. Since he's here, let him join in
." The man thrust into her vigorously while his hands kneaded her breasts with pleasure.
Although Yokoshima sensed something was amiss, his long-awaited desire was before him, and hearing the goddess's moans, he couldn't resist. He
quickly stripped off his clothes, pinned her down, spread her legs, and aimed his penis at her vagina.
"Yokoshima...no...don't...ah..." the goddess cried out as Yokoshima's penis was fully
inserted into her. With Yokoshima's vigorous thrusting, the goddess also felt something, and began to arch her back to match Yokoshima's thrusts
, her pubic bone and Yokoshima's lower body tightly joined together, her legs wrapped tightly around Yokoshima's waist. Yokoshima
thrust his penis deep into her from different angles while simultaneously kneading her breasts, and the goddess eagerly reciprocated,
the two gradually entering a state of perfect fusion.
Watching the scene unfold in the mirror, the man, excited, thrust his hips forcefully while slapping the goddess's
buttocks.
The goddess's soul and body were being penetrated simultaneously, making it impossible for her to endure. "Ah! Ah..." The goddess's moans
grew louder, and her pleasure intensified rapidly. Finally, the goddess hugged Yokoshima's body tightly, saying, "Ah... I can't take it anymore...
I'm going to cum..."
Yokoshima and the man had also reached their limits, simultaneously thrusting deep into the goddess's vagina. The goddess screamed,
"Ah... Don't ejaculate inside..." But it was too late; Yokoshima and the man simultaneously filled the goddess
's vagina with a large amount of semen.
The simultaneous climax of soul and body gave the goddess an unprecedented pleasure, which lingered for a long time.
She could only hold Yokoshima tightly, both panting and savoring the afterglow of their previous climax. After the man had his way with the stunningly beautiful goddess,
all his resentment vanished, and he ascended to heaven.
The exorcism was finally successful, but of course, Yokoshima received a severe beating from the goddess afterward, and he'll probably have to
work for her for free for the rest of his life
.

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