[Fantasy] Anime Girls (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter Thirty-

Seven. Three days later.

Taking advantage of Kuroyukihime's absence, claiming she was going to buy ingredients to cook a meal for Kase, Hasegawa Tomohiko was summoned to Kase's office.

"Kase-nii, why did you call me here in such a hurry?"

Hasegawa Tomohiko complained to Kase, panting. In reality, he had noticed that Kase had been acting increasingly strangely since Kuroyukihime's return.

"Ah, nothing, I just wanted to hear how your intelligence gathering around Ashitsuki Iori is going."

"I say, Kase-nii, you're acting a bit strange,"

Hasegawa Tomohiko narrowed his eyes, ignoring Kase's excuse and staring at him until he felt a chill run down his spine.

“Well, time is of the essence, let’s get down to business.”

Kase tilted his head, avoiding Hasegawa’s gaze. Ever since he was forced to work with this group of people from Rokuryosha, what Kase hated most was neither the domineering nature of Rokuryosha’s Yuuki World nor the eccentricity of Suwabe Toru. What truly made him uneasy was Hasegawa’s gaze, which seemed to see right through him.

Hasegawa shrugged, sat down across from Kasser's desk, organized some documents, and began,

"Last time we mentioned that Iori Ashitsuki was frequently harassed by the high school bully Samejima. Actually, there's something we haven't added: Iori Ashitsuki has a boyfriend. It seems she and her classmate Kazuki Seto confirmed their relationship last Christmas..."

"How's her relationship with her boyfriend?"

"Heh, you could say it's her dream. In short, Iori Ashitsuki is absolutely devoted to Kazuki Seto. Back when Samejima and his gang tried to molest Iori Ashitsuki in the abandoned building, it was this guy Seto who led a group to rescue her.

" "Oh..."

"Heh, didn't expect that, did you? This Kazuki Seto is a nice guy at school, average in grades and physical ability, but he's obsessed with Iori Ashitsuki. But thinking about it, it's normal. With the looks of a beautiful girl who could be a model even in high school, it's not surprising that any man would be infatuated with her."

"Heh, by the way, you said you had no problem controlling Samejima, right?"

“Of course, we have at least two or three hundred people in the Yamamoto faction of the Rokuryosha. Controlling this young upstart is too easy.”

“Alright…”

A smug smile appeared on Kase’s face as he slowly explained his wicked plan to Hasegawa.

Kuroyukihime hummed an unintelligible tune as she strolled leisurely into the building where the club was located. She had never understood why Kase insisted on living in this office building, since it wasn’t an apartment building and there were many inconveniences in living there.

As soon as she pushed open the glass door, a hurried figure nearly knocked over the beautiful girl. Kuroyukihime muttered angrily, "What a rude guy," then glanced at the undamaged plastic bag containing vegetables and ignored the clumsy fellow, heading straight for the elevator.

"Phew...that was close..."

Hasegawa Tomohiko, clutching his briefcase, sighed in relief. Thankfully, Kuroyukihime hadn't recognized him. Having frequented this place many times, he wasn't sure if she had seen him. If he had violated the rule established by Rokuryo Yukino, which forbade Rokuryo Club members from being recognized by Kuroyukihime, he couldn't imagine the cruel punishment that domineering Rokuryo boss would inflict. Even Yamamoto might not be able to intervene then...

Ashitsuki Iori sat at her desk, listlessly flipping through her textbook, a kind of psychological comfort for her pre-class preparation. Lately, she seemed somewhat exhausted, both physically and mentally, from Samejima's increasingly brazen harassment.

"Um... Iori, are you alright?"

Iori looked up at the gentle greeting and saw a shy high school boy with short, straight hair standing before her with concern.

"I'm fine, Seto-kun, thank you,"

Iori said softly with a smile, seemingly making him even more embarrassed.

"Yeah, that's good... It's alright, I... I'll be with Iori every day after school, so please don't worry."

The high school student named Seto, standing before Iori, mustered all his courage to reassure his girlfriend. Seeing Seto's slightly comical tone due to nervousness, Iori chuckled.

"Hehe, with Seto-kun by my side, I feel at ease..."

"Oh, so lovey-dovey this early in the morning, huh?"

It was probably close to class time, and the classroom was much more crowded than before. A boy with glasses and a strange hairstyle put his arm around Seto's neck and said with a hint of resentment,

"I really envy you. I don't know what's so great about you, but Iori-kun has taken a liking to you..."

"Hahaha, come on, Teraya, Seto is much better than you, you pervert. Ashizuki-san is a normal person, hahaha!"

"Exactly, compared to the pervert Teraya-san, Ashizuki-san probably can only choose that A-Gui..."

Faced

with the teasing of the couple by their classmates, the two already shy teenagers could only helplessly be surrounded, their faces flushed, heads bowed, unable to look directly at the crowd. They could only steal a few glances at each other occasionally when others laughed, conveying their deep affection...

The school bell finally rang. Seto Kazuki, who always went to the after-school club, quietly followed Ashizuki Iori to the drama club. Lately, he had been waiting for Ashizuki's club activities to end before taking her home, to prevent a repeat of Samejima kidnapping Ashizuki Iori.

About two hours later, Ashizuki Iori finally finished her club activities, hurriedly packed up, and ran to the courtyard corridor to find Seto Kazuki. She felt he had been waiting for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Seto-kun..."

"Hehe, it's alright. I offered to wait for you, you don't need to apologize."

"No... if I had tried harder, maybe Seto-kun wouldn't have had to do this..."

"It's not about trying harder or not,"

Seto Kazuki interrupted Ashizuki's self-blame, looking at him.

"As... as your boyfriend, of course I have a responsibility to protect you..."

"Mm..."

Ashizuki Iori's face lit up with a happy smile when she heard Seto say "boyfriend."

...

5:50 PM.

"Tomohiko-kun, are you sure they'll take this route?"

"Don't worry, the Rokkasei people never miss their targets. Besides, didn't you experience it once yourself?"

Hasegawa Tomohiko's words made Kasei's expression slightly unpleasant. A few months ago, he had indeed been targeted by the Rokkasei, just like Seto Kazuki, who was about to be ambushed today. Hasegawa

Tomohiko probably realized that his words were somewhat inappropriate, so he didn't say anything more, but focused on watching the street outside the car, afraid of missing his target.

"Ah, it's them, isn't it?" Hasegawa

suddenly pointed. Kasai looked over and saw a beautiful girl in a blue and purple school uniform and a boy of medium build on the other side of the street—the two people they were looking for today. "Heh, that's right, let's make our move." Hasegawa didn't waste any words and directly opened the car door. Seeing him get out, more than a dozen thugs from the Rokurin Society, who had been lying in ambush all around, followed Hasegawa out and surrounded the young couple who were still completely unaware of what was happening. "You..."

Before Seto Kazuki could even cry out, a thug from Rokkasei Company punched him, sending him sprawling to the ground. Before Kazuki could even comprehend what was happening, seven or eight pairs of feet stomped on him, and a brutal beating left him unable to get up.

"Stop hitting me...please stop..."

Seeing her boyfriend suddenly being brutally beaten by a group of thugs, Ashitsuki Iori could only grab the sleeve of Hasegawa, who seemed to be the leader, pleading for him to stop.

Kasai, still inside the car, felt a strong sense of déjà vu, making him uncomfortable. He could only close his eyes slightly, turn on the car stereo, and wait for Hasegawa to finish.

About ten minutes later, Hasegawa opened the car door and excitedly shoved himself inside.

"Hahaha, that girl is quite interesting. She told me to stop hitting her, and even asked if she was sent by Samejima..."

Hasegawa, oblivious to Kase's changed expression, continued his unrestrained speech.

"Seto Kazuki is tied up in the trunk of Seikan-suke's car, and Ashizuki Iori is in Chosuke's car. Haha, this kind of street kidnapping is quite fun..."

"Enough...stop it..."

Kase suddenly roared, making Hasegawa look at him in surprise. Seemingly realizing his loss of composure, Kase put on an ugly smile.

"Hehe, Tomohiko-kun, we still have a lot of work to do. Let's go back to the club first..."

"Okay..."

Hasegawa glanced at Kase, seemingly wanting to say something, but ultimately didn't, nodded, and stepped on the gas...

Vincent hadn't made plans with Charlotte today, so no one was at the club. Kuroyukihime had also been warned by Kase not to go to the top floor, so Hasegawa and Kase confidently took Ashizuki Iori to the top floor of the building where the club was located. Seto Kazuki, on the other hand, was taken to Suwabe's place. Thinking of Suwabe's eccentric methods of dealing with hostages, Kase suddenly felt sorry for the high school student named Seto.

Ashizuki Iori stood trembling in the room, looking at the two men in front of her. She didn't know what they wanted to do. If beauty was a kind of disaster, then it was certainly reflected in her. Even she herself couldn't say how many times she had been harassed recently, but if you were to be precise, this should be considered imprisonment, and it was the second time. The first time was with that high school student named Samejima.

"How about it, Brother Kase? This girl is pretty good."

Kase nodded. Hasegawa was right. About two weeks ago, they met by chance on the street, and Kase immediately decided that this beautiful girl was the club's ideal waitress. Long legs, a round and perky butt, a slender waist, and a breast that was neither too big nor too small but very pleasing to the eye. Such a perfect figure, coupled with big almond eyes, a delicate and pretty nose, and tender cherry lips, made Kase so infatuated that he strongly recommended Yamamoto Eemon that very night, asking him to help gather information on this beautiful girl. With the strong influence of the Yamamoto group... Their intelligence-gathering ability—using only a quick snapshot taken with his phone—led them to locate Iori's school in just a few days. This made Kasei realize that Suwabe Toru's warning against running away was no exaggeration. In this world, if Rokkasei wanted to find someone, probably no one could escape.

"Kase-kun, you should start inspecting the goods now,"

Hasegawa Tomohiko leered, reminding Kasei. Kasei then realized he had things to do and chuckled lewdly in response, slowly approaching Iori.

"What... are you going to do..."

"Hehe, don't worry, Miss Iori, I won't do anything to you. I just need your cooperation, otherwise..."

Kasei didn't finish his sentence, cutting off the words at the crucial moment to leave room for Iori's imagination and let her scare herself.

Kasei walked directly to Ashizuki, shoved the beautiful girl onto the bed, and forcefully spread her legs apart. He pulled down her panties and reached out with one hand.

"No...please...don't..."

Ashizuki Iori probably thought he was going to rape her and quickly begged for mercy in a pitiful voice.

"Don't worry, I won't rape you, I promise you. So just cooperate with whatever I do. Of course, if you keep moving around like this, I can't guarantee what will happen to the others."

Ashizuki's protective actions of flapping her legs and desperately squeezing them together made it very difficult for Kasei to "inspect" her, so he could only threaten her in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ashizuki's resistance weakened slightly. Seeing that he was hesitating, Kasei gestured for Hasegawa to come up and help him hold Ashizuki's thighs so that he could touch Ashizuki Iori's labia to check her genitals.

Suddenly having her legs spread apart, Ashizuki thought he was still going to rape her and begged and cried loudly again, but after all, she was no match for Hasegawa's strength and could only weakly sway her waist and twist on the bed.

"Hehe, this little chick's pretty wild, huh? She gets all cocky in bed?"

Ignoring Hasegawa's teasing, Kasai directly touched Ashizuki's labia and began checking her stats:

"Appearance S, Body S-, Sexual Technique B-, Mental State B+. No special service skills, status bar is red, looks like a virgin."

After quietly reading the data, Kasai slowly withdrew his hand from Ashizuki Iori's labia. Hasegawa also stopped holding Ashizuki's thighs. Seeing that the other party really didn't intend to rape her, Ashizuki Iori seemed a little curious. Just now, when Kasai touched her labia, she felt like everything was destroyed. She hadn't expected him to actually stop. For a moment, Ashizuki forgot to cry out, staring at the two men with her beautiful eyes, completely bewildered by their intentions.

"Hey, Hasegawa, I need to go talk to Yamamoto about something. Keep an eye on her. And don't let Kuroyukihime find out about this. This is something Rokuryo has repeatedly emphasized: try not to let the club's waitresses get to know each other."

Hasegawa nodded and watched Kase leave.

Seeing one of the men, named Kase, leave, Iori Ashitsu seemed to muster some courage and approached Hasegawa, saying,

"Please...who are you? Why are you doing this...please, let me and Seto-kun go..."

Hasegawa just leered, enjoying Iori's furrowed brows and pitiful plea. Seeing her trembling lips fall silent, Hasegawa simply put an arm around Iori's slender waist and sat her on the edge of the bed.

"Heh, letting you go is impossible, but I promise that as long as you listen to us, we won't harm you or your Seto-kun."

"Then...where is Seto-kun?"

"Don't worry, he's safe, but he'll be staying with us for a while. If you behave well, we can ensure his safety."

Hearing this, Iori's pale face changed. If behaving well ensured his safety, then conversely, if she didn't behave well, Seto-kun's life would be in danger.

Seeing Iori Ashitsu lower her eyebrows in thought, Hasegawa began to lose control. Although he couldn't take her virginity, playing around with these waitresses like Suwabe did shouldn't be a problem, right? Thinking this, Hasegawa suddenly pounced on Iori Ashitsu, straddling her breasts, unbuckling his belt, and pulling out his penis.

"Hehe, it's boring anyway, Iori, let's play."

Even Seto Kazuki was usually ashamed to call her by that name, yet now it was being uttered by this man, making Iori feel nauseous, as if she'd swallowed a fly.

Hasegawa thrust his large penis directly at Iori's lips, but she kept her lips tightly closed, dodging left and right, refusing to give in. Seeing her resistance, Hasegawa felt a surge of anger, grabbing Iori's breast and saying viciously...

“You little slut, if you still want to see your Seto-kun, then obediently suck my cock. Otherwise, if you don't listen, I'll send your Seto-kun to Suwabe-sama to deal with. He's ten times more cruel than me. Don't blame me if your Seto-kun is missing an arm or a leg or something.”

This trick worked. When Ashizuki heard Hasegawa threatening her with Seto Kazuki, she stopped dodging his cock. Her big, watery eyes stared at Hasegawa on top of her, pleading,

“Please… I'll do anything… just don't hurt Seto-kun…”

“Heh, exactly the same as Kuroyukihime,”

Hasegawa chuckled inwardly. This was exactly the same tactic Suwabe and the others used to threaten Kase. But it really worked on these infatuated beauties.

Seeing that Ashizuki Iori had given up resisting, Hasegawa didn't think much of it. He used his cock to pry open Ashizuki's cherry lips, thrust his hips forward, and his huge cock went straight into Ashizuki's mouth, all the way in, until it reached her throat.

Suddenly, Hasegawa's foul-smelling penis was stuffed into her mouth, causing Ashizuki to cough rapidly. Tears welled in her large eyes, and she patted Hasegawa's knees with her small hands, signaling him to be gentler.

Hasegawa ignored her, lifting her head with both hands and thrusting forward with his waist, his large penis churning and pounding into Ashizuki Iori's mouth with increasing force.

"Ugh... ooh... um..."

Ashizuki's saliva was quickly brought out by Hasegawa's rough movements, flowing down the corners of her mouth, mixed with incomprehensible moans, which only excited Hasegawa more.

Riding on Ashizuki's chest, feeling the softness beneath his buttocks, which must be the touch of a beautiful girl's breasts, Hasegawa had no concept of cherishing a beautiful girl. Guided by desire, he made his penis writhe against Ashizuki's esophagus, the rough movements forcing Ashizuki to half-close her eyes, helplessly enduring the man's onslaught.

This was his first time performing oral sex, and he had virtually no technique to speak of. Hasegawa didn't care, ignoring Ashiki's feelings and simply using brute force to ravage the beautiful girl's warm mouth and tight esophagus. The unreasonable invasion of his penis forced Ashiki's tongue to tremble beneath it, completely unaware that there was no safe haven left for her inside her mouth.

Hasegawa stroked Ashiki's brown, shoulder-length hair, looking at the beautiful girl's fair and delicate skin. His lower body thrust faster and faster, showing no sign of restraint. Hasegawa suddenly pulled Ashiki's pretty head forward, and with a heavy push, the head of his penis plunged deep into her mouth, forcing open her throat and spraying his hot, foul-smelling semen into Ashiki's esophagus.

Cueyue was caught off guard by the sudden movement, her eyes wide with confusion. She could only cough helplessly, letting the semen wash over her esophagus and flow directly into her stomach.

"Oh..."

Hasegawa let out an excited moan, the afterglow of his orgasm lingering in Cueyue's mouth before he said fiercely,

"Swallow it all, don't spill a drop!"

With Hasegawa's command, the beautiful girl, Cueyue Iori, pitifully curled up beneath Hasegawa, desperately swallowing the foul-smelling, cloudy liquid in her mouth...

Chapter Thirty-Eight:

In Yamamoto's Office.

Unlike the others in the Rokuryosha, Yamamoto Uemon operated his yakuza "business" more like a company. Therefore, unlike other factions in the Rokuryosha, Yamamoto Uemon, the leader of the Yamamoto faction, always insisted on working in his own office.

"Brother Kase, it seems the mission is complete?"

Seeing Kase hurriedly push open the door, Yamamoto leaned back and offered his guess.

"Yes, Brother Yamamoto, Tomohiko and the others did a good job. They brought Iori Ashitsu back quickly."

"Hehe, that's good. To be honest, the customers are getting impatient. Matsumoto Kenji, the chairman of Matsumoto Pharmaceutical, has been urging me for the goods for a long time.

" The "goods" mentioned here are definitely not the "drugs" that readers might associate with pharmaceutical companies. The goods here are real people, to be precise, beautiful girls.

Thinking of the short, sleazy old man with age spots, Matsumoto Kenji, whom he had met with Yamamoto a while ago, Kasai still felt a little disgusted. He's so old, yet he's still thinking about playing with beautiful girls.

However, Kasai was more surprised that he had just captured Ashitsu, and judging from Yamamoto's tone, he had already introduced Iori Ashitsu to Matsumoto Kenji. Yamamoto Uemon was really confident that Tomohiko could capture Iori Ashitsu.

“Well, she needs at least a few more days of training. Let’s contact Matsumoto after a while.”

“No, Mr. Matsumoto can’t wait any longer. You know, this Ashizuki is a well-known high school beauty model. That old pervert has been drooling over her for a long time.”

“But…”

“Don’t worry.” Yamamoto suddenly revealed a strange smile.

“That old man only likes things that are authentic. Just give her to him like that. Of course, necessary protective measures should still be taken, such as handcuffs or something. Anyway, so that Ashizuki can have some resistance, but not completely resist rape.”

Hearing this, Kase completely understood. It turned out that the old man had a fetish for raping beautiful girls. However, Kase was too lazy to care. If this deal could be done, the price offered by the other party would be astronomical. Even if it was split 20/80, Kase’s money would definitely not be less. Originally, Kase thought that he would have to use his still unskilled abduction techniques to forcibly brainwash Ashizuki. It seems that he doesn’t need to now. It’s quite convenient.

Kase nodded, indicating he understood Yamamoto's request. After briefly explaining a few other things, Kase took his leave and hurried back to the club.

By the time he arrived at the club, it was almost dark. Kase didn't go to the top floor; he knew Hasegawa Tomohiko was definitely doing something unsavory with Ashizuki Iori, and there was no need for him to go so early and ruin things. He also wanted to check on Kuroyukihime's situation, so Kase went straight back to his office.

"Master..."

As soon as the door opened, Kuroyukihime sat on the edge of the bed and gently called out to Kase. It seemed she had been waiting for quite some time...

"Kuroyukihime..."

Kase was about to speak when Kuroyukihime pretended to be angry and said,

"Why is Master still calling me Kuroyukihime? It's been so long..."

"But I... but I..."

Kase naturally wanted to use a more affectionate name, but the original story didn't reveal your name, so what should I call you? Thinking this, Kase could only frown and stand in front of Kuroyukihime with a worried look, not knowing what to say.

"Hehe, Master can just call me Xiaosha from now on."

Kuroyukihime couldn't bear to see Kase's predicament, her big eyes narrowed into crescent shapes, and she easily helped Kase out of the predicament.

"Hmm... then..."

"Hehe, then Master, try calling me that once."

"Xiaosha..."

Perhaps it was because this was the first time she had used this name and it seemed too intimate, both the master and slave blushed a little, but Kuroyukihime still smiled maturely and agreed, finally allowing Kase to pass this test.

“Um… Xiaosha… I still have some work to do upstairs, I have to go up there in a bit. Yamamoto told me not to let anyone see what’s up there, so even you shouldn’t go up…”

Kase was about to explain when Kuroyukihime suddenly kissed him on the lips. They kissed deeply for a while, then Kuroyukihime gently parted her lips, her big eyes blinking as she looked at Kase.

“Master, I understand. I believe that everything you do is for the sake of being with me, so I will not hinder your efforts…”

Seeing that Kuroyukihime believed in him so much, Kase felt a pang of guilt. He no longer dared to look Kuroyukihime in the eye. He just nodded awkwardly and said “That’s good” a few times. Then, as if escaping, he left the room and headed to the top floor of the club, where a newly captured beautiful girl, Ashitsuki Iori, was waiting for him.

Pushing open the door to the top-floor club room, Kase immediately saw Hasegawa Tomohiko gripping Iori's pretty head and thrusting into her roughly.

"Hahaha, your mouth feels good, how many times did you have sex with your boyfriend to get it like this... Wahahaha..."

Hearing Hasegawa Tomohiko's lewd laughter, Kase could only cough lightly,

"Ahem... Um... Brother Tomohiko..."

"Ah... It's Brother Kase... Hehe, I was bored, so I played around with this little slut."

Hasegawa Tomohiko turned around and saw that it was Kase. Slightly embarrassed, he withdrew his penis from Iori's mouth and, with a silly grin, slowly pulled up his belt. Kneeling beneath him was Iori Ashitsu, her face streaked with tears, looking utterly pitiful.

It was clear that Kase wanted to speak to him. Hasegawa Tomohiko pulled up his pants, found a rope, and quickly bound Ashitsu's hands, tying them to a nearby table. After personally testing the rope to ensure it was sturdy, he left with Kase.

"Truly worthy of being Yamamoto's subordinate; even this cautious attitude is inherited,"

Kase muttered to himself, observing Hasegawa Tomohiko's actions.

"So, what does the boss mean?"

Closing the door, Hasegawa Tomohiko directly inquired about Yamamoto Uemon's opinion on how to handle Iori Ashitsu.

"Mr. Yamamoto said the client is pressing hard, so Ashizuki will probably have to start taking clients in the next couple of days."

"Why the rush? She hasn't even had basic training yet."

"Hehe, don't worry about that. They just like playing with inexperienced girls."

Hasegawa chuckled knowingly, then whispered with Kase in the corridor about the time, place, and method of Ashizuki taking clients...

Three days later.

"Matsumoto Kenji will be at the club around noon. I'll take Kuroyukihime out. You handcuff Ashizuki and wait upstairs."

Hearing Kase's instructions, Hasegawa nodded, then seemed to remember something and quickly asked,

"What if Ashizuki Iori resists fiercely at the last minute? I saw that Matsumoto yesterday, a dry, withered old man. What if Ashizuki accidentally kicks his manhood off?"

"Don't worry, Seto Kazuki is in our hands. Ashizuki won't dare to do anything..."

Kase paused, seemingly thinking about something,

"Then let's add leg irons, just in case."

Hasegawa nodded again, indicating he understood the arrangement. The two then split up to prepare for welcoming Matsumoto Kenji...

It was already September, and although the afternoons weren't as sweltering as August, the heat was still unbearable. Considering he still had to play with the beautiful girl later, Matsumoto took off his suit jacket, leaving only a t-shirt, and even untied his tie.

Kenji Matsumoto, 58, is the director of the largest pharmaceutical company in the virtual society of Japan. Thanks to the programming, virtual people, like real humans, need medication to treat illnesses. After a brief period of confusion upon learning he was a virtual being, Matsumoto quickly accepted this reality and seized the opportunity presented by the system's flawed health program for the virtual society. His company, Matsumoto Pharmaceutical, quickly became a leading enterprise in the virtual society's pharmaceutical industry.

Despite his social status and immense wealth, Matsumoto has few hobbies, except for a fondness for young, gentle, and beautiful girls. Perhaps subconsciously believing that the virtual society is fake, Matsumoto treats women in the virtual society, especially the beautiful girls, with a playful attitude. In his words, since they're all fake, playing with their bodies is like playing an H-game.

Today's beautiful girl was brought to him by the famous Rokkasui-sha in Japan, an underground club called the Dream Club. Of course, Matsumoto already knew that this club was a brothel run by Rokkasui-sha. Moreover, as far as he knew, the playboy Fujii Naoto and the hypocrite Vincent of the Fujii Group had both frequented the place. Perhaps it was the desire to keep up with the Joneses, but Matsumoto felt he should check it out too.

Driving alone, Matsumoto easily found the location of the Dream Club. He was surprised that the Rokkasei-sha dared to open a brothel in such a conspicuous location. Matsumoto thought the Rokkasei-sha was truly a lawless organization. However, thinking about how Prosecutor Oba Keisuke, who had been at odds with the Rokkasei-sha recently, had been ruined by them, it seemed the Rokkasei-sha's capabilities were indeed extraordinary.

Arriving at a not-so-inconspicuous building, Matsumoto parked his car in a secluded spot. He had come secretly; as a celebrity in Japan's economic world, although he didn't particularly care about his reputation for womanizing, being caught red-handed was never a good thing.

Following the directions given to him by Kase, he entered the building, took the elevator to the 27th floor, and found very few people along the way. He was quite satisfied with this; Rokkasei's work was indeed clean and efficient. Matsumoto did not want to run into one or two acquaintances at this time.

"Ah, Mr. Matsumoto, you've finally arrived."

Matsumoto nodded to Hasegawa Tomohiko, who greeted him. Before he could speak, Hasegawa said,

"Mr. Matsumoto, here's the key upstairs. Everything is arranged according to your request. No one will disturb you. Have a good time. Also, the time is 4 PM. Please be mindful of the time."

Matsumoto chuckled lewdly and took the key...

At this moment, Iori Ashizuki was handcuffed and tied to the bed, unable to move. For some reason, these people had added a pair of leg shackles to her today. Moreover, the leg shackles were very special. After fastening her feet, there was an iron rod in the middle that was directly stuck between her legs, preventing her legs from being completely closed. The ankle locks were connected by strong springs, which could be freely pulled and pried open by anyone. Now, Iori Ashizuki was like a mermaid captured on the shore, only able to flap her slender legs and move her pert round buttocks, twisting and turning on the bed.

With the cold sound of the key being inserted into the lock, the door creaked open. Knowing someone had entered, Iori, handcuffed and shackled, lay on her side on the bed, making it extremely difficult for her to move and change her perspective to see who it was.

"Heh heh, the Rokuryo Society really picked good people. Just by looking at their figures, you can tell they're top-notch,"

a withered middle-aged man's voice sounded behind Iori, uttering lewd and obscene words. Iori frowned, a wave of unease washing over her.

"Who are you? Please, let me and Ichiki-kun go..."

Ignoring Iori's pleas, Matsumoto swallowed hard, watching Iori's pretty back, and slowly climbed onto the bed. With his withered hands, he turned Iori's delicate body over, thoroughly examining her pure and beautiful face.

"Hahaha, good, very good, what a lovely young girl!"

Iori stared with wide, beautiful eyes, her expression filled with fear and unease, at the lewd old man sitting beside her.

"You..."

Before Ayatsuki could finish speaking, Matsumoto took out the collar Hasegawa had given him and put it around Ayatsuki's snow-white neck. He then used the leather strap attached to the collar to fasten it to the headboard, making it even harder for Ayatsuki's already immobile body to move.

This action made Ayatsuki realize something was wrong, and her small mouth trembled nervously a few times.

"You...what are you going to do...no..."

Enjoying the panicked, deer-like expression on Iori's face, Matsumoto grinned disgustingly, revealing his large yellow teeth. Due to his excessive excitement, a little bit of fluid dripped directly onto Iori's strikingly sexy and alluring body, which was wrapped in a purple-blue school uniform.

After looking at it a while, Matsumoto pushed Iori over again, turning her into a position where her hands were tied behind her back and she was lying face down on the bed. Poor Iori's neck, arms, and thighs were all controlled at this time, and she could not resist Matsumoto's actions no matter what. However, her mouth was not gagged, and sweet voices wrapped in fear kept coming out of her cherry lips, which only stimulated Matsumoto's evil and dark sense of conquest.

"Hehe, you little slut, don't be fooled by your pretense now. I guarantee you'll be rolling your eyes from pleasure

in a bit. Don't underestimate me, I've got quite a catch down there. I guarantee you'll get a hundred sets of that 'Ichi-kun' from earlier." Matsumoto grinned mockingly as he saw Iori's big eyes filled with tears as she called out Seto Ichi-kun's name. He then straddled Iori's long, beautiful legs and bent down to kiss her round, plump buttocks wantonly.

Inside the room, a withered old man, barely 1.6 meters tall, rode a beautiful girl, shamelessly performing all sorts of lewd and obscene acts. The beautiful girl, with her elegant features, could only shake her buttocks and cry for help, but could do nothing else...

Chapter Thirty-Nine:

Kuroyukihime had recently been feeling strange about Kase's whereabouts. Not only had he repeatedly warned her not to go to the top floor of the club, but he had also been inexplicably taking her out from time to time, as if he were hiding from something.

Today was no different. For no apparent reason, around noon, Kase suggested taking her out for a walk. But once outside, Kase didn't seem interested in going out; he kept taking out his phone as if waiting for something.

"Master, what happened?"

Kuroyukihime's eyes flashed with a sharp light as she stared at Kase, wanting an answer.

Kase, sitting on the bench, felt uneasy under her gaze. He had originally planned to find a quiet corner in the park to hold Kuroyukihime and wait peacefully for Matsumoto to finish his prostitution before returning home. He hadn't expected Kuroyukihime's intuition to be so sharp, and the silence around them only made his silence under her questioning seem even more pathetic.

"Hehe, it's nothing..."

"Master is lying. It seems like Master has been hiding something from me since I came back."

Kuroyukihime ignored Kase's wry smile and pressed on relentlessly, causing Kase's forehead to break out in a cold sweat even though it wasn't a particularly hot midday in September.

Kase had no way out. Looking into Kuroyukihime's bright eyes, Kase suddenly pounced and grabbed her shoulders, kissing her deeply.

"Mmm..."

Kuroyukihime's small mouth was suddenly covered by Kase, her beautiful eyes flashing with disbelief. However, her body immediately went limp, and her slender arms wrapped around Kase's lower back. She actively extended her tongue to entwine with Kase's.

Only a desperate Kase could come up with such a despicable trick. After a long, passionate kiss, their lips parted, Kuroyukihime's small mouth exhaling hot breath, her slightly protruding breasts rising and falling, her cheeks flushed a little pink. It seemed she was also somewhat excited.

"Um... Xiaosha... I need... help me take care of this..."

Kase's lower body swelled, straining against his pants. Seeing no one around, Kase made a shameless request.

Kuroyukihime glanced at Kase, lightly smoothed her long hair, smiled, and then slid down, kneeling before Kase's crotch. She used her cherry lips to gently pull down the zipper of his pants, parting his underwear, and his thick penis sprang out, hitting Kuroyukihime's pink face directly.

Seeing that Kase was already so excited, Kuroyukihime whispered "Master h" before opening her mouth and slowly taking the penis directly into her warm mouth. In the corner of the park in the afternoon, Kuroyukihime moved her head back and forth, beginning to perform oral sex on her master...

Matsumoto Kenji looked at the shapely buttocks of Ashitsuki Iori covered in his lewd saliva, a lewd smile spreading across his lips.

"A beautiful girl's firm buttocks are definitely different to kiss, a hundred times better than those sluts in brothels. You're still a virgin, aren't you?"

Iori Ashitsuki remained silent upon hearing Matsumoto's question, biting her lip in a fit of pique, refusing to answer any of his questions. Seeing Ashitsuki's resistance, which was more of a mental act, Matsumoto seemed to have his own answer.

"Hmph, you bunch of pretentious high school girls act all innocent before getting into bed, but once you get used to this kind of thing, you'll be more wanton than anyone else. Don't be fooled by your pretense now; after this, you'll be so comfortable you won't need to pay me to do it anymore, hahaha!"

Because Ayatsuki's snowy neck was chained to the headboard, Matsumoto couldn't see the hatred in her beautiful eyes. After a burst of triumphant laughter, Matsumoto directly lifted Ayatsuki's skirt, revealing a contemptuous sneer.

"Hmph, still pretending to be innocent? You're already wet here."

Matsumoto tugged at Ayatsuki's panties, which were already stained with a wet patch of her vaginal fluids, causing the beautiful girl to moan,

"Ah...no...don't pull like that..."

"Hmph, you're already burning with desire, why pretend to be innocent? In the end, you're just a prostitute in a club."

"I'm not a prostitute... I... I just want to be with Kazuki-kun..."

Yuizuki murmured Kazuki's name, but Matsumoto Kenji, on top of her, scoffed dismissively.

"I've seen too many prostitutes like you, fresh out of school. You're all coy and hesitant the first time you're in bed, acting like you're so unwilling, even calling out your boyfriend's name. But after a while, you'll just spread your legs and let any man who pays you have his way."

Yuizuki Iori's lips trembled, as if she wanted to argue, but Matsumoto wasn't going to continue the argument. He grabbed Yuizuki Iori's breasts with his chubby hands, spread her slender legs with his thick legs, and pressed his penis against the girl's vulva.

"Heh, Iori, say goodbye to your girlhood for the last time. Remember, your first time was taken by me, Matsumoto Kenji."

He intentionally gave Iori a few seconds of mental blankness, letting the girl's attention wander. Generally, girls experiencing their first sexual experience tend to focus all their attention on the sensations in their lower body, so they tend to close tightly as a form of self-protection. Matsumoto used a little trick here, making it difficult for Iori to focus on her vagina when she was confused about losing her virginity, and then he thrust all the way in. This was an experience Matsumoto had gained from frequently playing with virgins.

Sure enough, the sensation from the tip of his penis clearly showed that Iori's vagina was no longer as tightly closed as before, and her body gradually softened, perhaps because she was feeling quite sad. Thinking this, Matsumoto Kenji took a deep breath, slowly straightened up, and placed his hands on Iori's slender waist. While the beautiful girl was still lost in thought, he thrust his hips forward, and his penis plunged into Iori's vagina with a soft thud, breaking through the symbol of her chastity.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, a foreign object entered her lower body, causing Iori Ashitsuki to let out a scream. Her pretty head tilted back, her beautiful back arched, and her buttocks were pressed tightly against Matsumoto's lower abdomen. At this moment, Iori looked like a mermaid emerging from the sea.

However, Matsumoto wasn't having an easy time either. He probably hadn't expected Iori Ashitsuki's lower body to be so tight. After his penis was fully inside, the surrounding vaginal muscles tightly wrapped around it, wriggling and sucking. Matsumoto calmed himself down, not daring to make any rash moves. The pleasure at the tip of his penis was already very intense. If he ejaculated immediately after penetration, it would be too embarrassing.

After about a minute or two, Matsumoto gradually adjusted to the tight grip of Ashizuki's lower body. Seeing the beautiful girl beneath him gradually regain her composure, Matsumoto began to slowly thrust his hips, his penis exploring Ashizuki Iori's body…

“Mmm…”

Kase held Kuroyukihime's pretty head, and with a soft moan from her, his penis plunged heavily into her esophagus, ejaculating all his desire inside.

“Oh…”

Kase sighed with pleasure, patting Kuroyukihime's long, black hair as she swallowed his semen, then slowly helped the beautiful girl kneeling before him to her feet.

“Master… you're really a pervert, you didn't even say anything before ejaculating inside me,”

Kuroyukihime seemed dissatisfied with Kase's sudden ejaculation, pouting.

“This… I'm really sorry, Xiaosha, your mouth is just too amazing, so I couldn't help it.”

Kuroyukihime was about to say something more when she was suddenly interrupted by a rapid ringing of a cell phone.

"Ah, sorry,"

Kase made an apologetic face, taking out his phone from his side pocket

. "Yes, it's me."

"Ah... okay..."

"Um... okay..."

"I understand. Okay, I'll be right there."

After a few ambiguous words, Kase hung up the phone, putting on an anxious expression.

"I'm sorry, Xiaosha, Liuling Xizhijie needs me urgently. Wait for me here for a while, I'll be right back. Be sure to wait for me here, okay? Let's go back together."

After Kase gave a few more earnest instructions, he looked at Kuroyukihime and nodded before turning and running impatiently out of the park, unaware that Kuroyukihime was watching him with a serious expression.

After waiting for a few minutes, and confirming that Kase had really left, Kuroyukihime also left the park and headed straight for the club. Since returning, Kuroyukihime had always felt that Kase was hiding something from her. A woman's intuition told her that there must be something at the club today that Kase didn't want her to see, which was why he had inexplicably brought her to the park to kill time.

Filled with doubt, Kuroyukihime entered the club building. Since it was afternoon, there were few people inside. She went straight to the 27th floor but didn't find anything amiss. She wandered around the office but couldn't find anything about what Kase had done while she was away. A strange feeling crept into Kuroyukihime's heart. Had she really misjudged the situation?

However, she then realized something was wrong. In her haste to come up and search the 27th floor, she had overlooked the strange sounds coming from the 28th floor. Now, listening more closely, she noticed the sounds coming from the 28th floor—the floor Kase had repeatedly warned her not to go up—becoming increasingly strange, a mixture of a man's lewd laughter and a girl's weeping.

Kuroyukihime frowned slightly, as if sensing something. She took the elevator to the 28th floor. This was her first time on the 28th floor. The 28th floor wasn't actually strangely decorated; it only had three rooms, far fewer than the 27th floor, so Kuroyukihime guessed that each room must be quite large.

Upon reaching the 28th floor, the strange sounds from before became increasingly clear. The crying within them grew more pronounced, and occasionally, a charming young girl's voice could be heard calling someone's name,

"Ichi... Takashi..."

Kuroyukihime pricked up her ears, translating the indistinct name from the voice. Quietly approaching the source of the sound, she gently pushed the door. It seemed locked, but fortunately, the keyhole was the kind found in old-fashioned villas—very large. Kuroyukihime knelt down, her large eyes fixed on the keyhole, peering into the room.

Inside a beautifully furnished room, a girl with long, flowing brown hair was being brutally raped by an old man in his fifties or sixties. Because the girl was being subjected to rear-entry abuse, her face was obscured, but judging from her snow-white back, slender waist, and long legs, it was clear that the girl on the bed was an undeniably beautiful young woman.

"Ah...ah...please...don't...pull it out..."

The beautiful girl, straddled by the old man, cried and twisted her waist, trying to break free from the man's control, while her cries of pleading accompanied her actions.

"Oh...hmph...slut...what nonsense are you talking about...I'll fuck you to death..."

The girl's pleas did not slow down the old man's movements; on the contrary, they stimulated her desire for control, causing him to thrust wildly again, accelerating his impact on the beautiful girl's tender lower body.

"Why...why...do...this...ah..."

"Hmph...if you want to blame someone, blame...that Hasegawa...Tomohiko...and...Kase...they sold you to me...haha...but...ah...you're so tight...but from my...point of view...I really have to thank them...if it weren't for them...um...I wouldn't...have been able to play with such an excellent...beautiful girl..."

Hearing Matsumoto's words, Kuroyukihime's big eyes were filled with surprise. What was going on? Why would this scumbag old man say he should thank his master? Was this beautiful girl being raped entirely because of her master?

Kuroyukihime's mind was in complete chaos. However, the two people inside the room were unaware that someone was peeping at their shameful act of intercourse outside the door. Matsumoto Kenji seemed to be reaching his climax, panting heavily, his upper body pressed against Iori's smooth, jade-like back, his attention completely focused on the penis inserted into her honeypot.

"Mmm...Iori...I'm going to cum...mmm...I'll cum inside you the first time...haha...if you get pregnant in the future...thank me...hahaha!"

With this shameless declaration, Matsumoto began to thrust faster. Iori kept her eyes tightly closed, her hands already handcuffed. Despite her frantic shaking, she couldn't escape Matsumoto's control. She could only arch her back in humiliation, her buttocks raised, allowing an old man to ride her freely on his back.

"Mmm...coming..."

With a strange cry, Matsumoto's waist thrust forward, his lower abdomen pressing tightly against Iori's round, protruding buttocks, forcefully ejaculating his semen into Iori's vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Streams of hot semen surged into Iori's lower body, scalding the sensitive young girl's mouth as she let out rapid, high-pitched screams...

After the climax, both of them weakly relaxed, lying on the bed to rest their tired bodies, completely unaware that the beautiful figure who had been watching them from outside the room had quietly slipped away... 02-03

Chapter 40

Inside Rokkasei.

Kasai sat at a large black desk, looking somewhat uneasy at Rokkasei Yuuki, a middle-aged man of about forty. Beside him, a man of about thirty with an arrogant air, who was constantly playing with an aluminum ashtray in his hand, was Rokkasei Yuuki's younger brother, Rokkasei Junjiro, who had just been released from the investigation agency a little over a month ago.

"Casey, the club's business has been doing quite well lately. Vincent, and even Fujii Naoto, the young master of the Fujii Group, have all praised the club's waitresses' qualifications."

"Hmm..."

Casey glanced at Rokuryo Yuu no Kai and gave a simple reply. He always felt that speaking less was the right thing to do with this person.

"Hehe, you don't need to be nervous. After all, you contributed to saving my brother with Kuroyukihime, and you've actively managed the Dream Club—both are contributions to our Rokuryo Society. And now that you've joined the society, you're one of us now. Relax when you're with us."

"Hmm..."

Seeing that Kase was still dealing with him in a somewhat wooden manner, Liuling Xizhijie frowned slightly, showing a hint of displeasure. However, considering that Kase had been forcibly brought in by the gang, Liuling Xizhijie's lips twitched a few times, he swallowed, and said nothing.

“Brother, we must have something important to discuss with Mr. Kase this time. Perhaps Mr. Kase isn't good with words, so let's get straight to the point.”

Rokuryo Yuuki glanced at Junjiro sitting beside him, nodded, and said,

“Hmm, Kase-kun, do you know someone named Nagamoto Yuichi?”

Seeing Kase shake his head, Rokuryo Yuuki smiled.

“You’ve been in the virtual world for over a month and still don’t know Nagamoto Yuichi? It seems you’ve truly devoted yourself to building the club, Kase-kun.”

“Nagamoto Yuichi is the leading figure of the Nagamoto faction within the ruling Social Democratic Party of the 11th District. He unites with large corporations like Matsumoto Pharmaceutical and the Fujii Group, obtaining financial support from them. Then, leveraging his immense political prestige and resources, he becomes active in politics. He’s a significant force within the Social Democratic Party, and even the current Prime Minister of the 11th District, Sato Hiroshi, treats him with respect.”

“Ah… it seems I don’t even know such a big shot. It is indeed my fault…”

"Hehe, Kase-kun, you don't need to apologize. It's not surprising that a real person doesn't understand politicians in the virtual world. To a real person, it's probably just a few programs staging their own show, like a game mode in SimCity."

Kase didn't comment on Rokuryo Yuu no Kai's words. Anyway, he had long been imprisoned in this world by the virtual society's organizations and could never go back. What right did he have to despise the existence of the virtual society?

"The main reason I'm looking for you this time is that this Nagamoto Yuichi has taken a liking to Kuroyukihime."

"Huh?"

Kase, who had been sitting silently in his chair listening, suddenly jumped up when he heard this.

"Hmph, Mr. Kase, you should sit down and let your older brother finish speaking."

His fingers didn't stop moving, still wantonly teasing the aluminum ashtray. Seeing Kase's exaggerated actions, Rokuryo Junjiro curled his lips and reminded Kase to be careful in an uncomfortable tone.

"Um... Brother Yu, how does Nagamoto Yuichi know Kuroyukihime?" "

That Fujii Naoto from the Fujii Group recently bragged at a ball hosted by the Fujii Group for celebrities about having a top-tier girl as his mistress, and even showed them a picture of Kuroyukihime as proof. Unexpectedly, Nagamoto Yuichi saw it."

"Ah..."

Kase muttered, inwardly cursing Fujii Naoto for being such an idiot. He could have kept it to himself, but why spread it around like this?

Looking at Kase's expression, Rokuryo Yuichi seemed to be waiting for his response. Sensing this, Kase could only cough awkwardly a few times and say,

"Ah, um, Brother Yu, I understand..."

"Hmm, very good. So, Nagamoto Yuichi has found me. We're planning to meet a week from now, at the club. After all, Nagamoto doesn't want anyone to see him having any dealings with the club's women, so the later the better."

"Um... Brother Yu... I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what?"

Kase was about to say that Kuroyukihime probably wouldn't agree, but before he could finish, Rokuryo Junjiro, who was sitting beside him, suddenly stood up, pulled out a folding Swiss Army knife, and lightly brandished it near Kase's face, staring directly at him and mocking,

"Kase-kun, you must be a smart man. You wouldn't try to fool your older brother with something like 'I'm afraid Kuroyukihime won't agree,' would you? We all know that Kuroyukihime is a sex slave given to you by the system; her loyalty is absolutely guaranteed. Don't disappoint us. Suwabe-nii-san said you're very clever..."

Hearing Junjiro's tone, which was laced with mockery and threat, Kase's face gradually darkened. He knew he had no chance of refusing Rokuryo's offer.

"I understand... I'll try to persuade Kuroyukihime..." Seeing that

Kase reluctantly agreed, Junjiro grinned wickedly and shouted,

"Haha, big brother, I told you! Mr. Kase is a smart man, hahaha!"

Inside the room, besides the silent Kase with a somber face, only the Rokuryo brothers were laughing loudly and unrestrainedly...

The clock struck three, and Kase dragged his somewhat heavy steps into the park where he had just parted ways with Kuroyukihime. Every time he returned from Rokuryo Yuu no Kai, even for a short time, Kase felt extremely exhausted—not physically, but more so mentally from the pressure.

"Master..."

On the bench, Kuroyukihime, wearing a black dress and stockings, kicked her long, slender legs. Seeing Kase approach, her slightly flushed cheeks lifted slightly, revealing a charming smile as she greeted him.

"I'm sorry, it'll take a long time..."

"No, it's just that I still feel a little lonely when Master isn't around." With

her big eyes fixed on Kase, Kuroyukihime didn't reveal everything she had just seen. She felt it would be better to ask Kase about other things first.

Looking at his watch, Kase figured Matsumoto should be done playing and heading back by now. He smiled at Kuroyukihime and said,

"It's about time. We've been here all afternoon, let's go back."

"Hehe, Master, is it really okay to go back now?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Seeing the mocking look in Kuroyukihime's big eyes, Kase suddenly felt uneasy.

"Does she know? Impossible, right?"

Seeing Kase suddenly fall silent, Kuroyukihime's smile became even more sarcastic.

"Hehe, Master, Xiaosha was just joking with you. What's wrong? Is there really a secret being kept from me at the club?"

Hearing Kuroyukihime say this, Kase breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put on a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"No, no, Xiaosha, really, how could I lie to you? I thought something had happened."

Seeing that Kase was still hiding things from her, Kuroyukihime pretended not to know anything. With her small, white hands behind her back, she took light steps forward, leading Kase back to the club.

Upon arriving at the club, Kase sent Kuroyukihime back to her office first, then went straight to the 28th floor. He found Hasegawa Tomohiko sitting there, with Ashizuki Iori, her face streaked with tears and bound behind her back, beside her.

"Why are you still here? Didn't the boss say not to let Kuroyukihime see you?"

"Hehe, Brother Kase, things have changed. The club's business is getting bigger and bigger. The boss just called, apparently wanting Kuroyukihime to get to know her colleagues, so he specifically asked me to bring Ashizuki Iori here to wait for you."

Hasegawa Tomohiko chuckled wickedly, one hand casually caressing Ashizuki Iori's pale cheek. Ashizuki resented his advances and tried to gently struggle to avoid being touched, but since she was bound and unable to move, her resistance was practically useless.

Just as Kase was about to retort, his phone rang urgently, urging him to swallow his words and answer.

"Hello, it's me."

"Ah, Brother Yu."

"Hmm… I understand."

"Tell me today... Okay... I understand... Hmm..."

Hanging up the phone, Kase's heart sank. He hadn't expected the world of Rokuryo Yuu no Kai to change so quickly. Today he was going to tell Kuroyukihime about the club, and also about the clients she'd be entertaining a week later. What had caused Rokuryo Yuu no Kai to change her previous decision not to let Kuroyukihime meet these people?

Kase couldn't understand, and he didn't have time to think about it now. Just as Kase was still hesitating, a beautiful girl with long pink and white hair, wearing a red top, black skirt, and black stockings, entered the room.

"Mr. Kase, Mr. Hasegawa... What's going on here..."

Charlotte saw a beautiful girl tied up and imprisoned at Hasegawa's feet, and looked at the two with some confusion. She had been told to come to the club to discuss something, but she hadn't expected to encounter this scene.

"Hehe, looks like everyone's basically here. Brother Kase, let's find Kuroyukihime and go sit on the 26th floor. That bar went bankrupt before it even opened, but it's been taken over by the Rokkasei Company and will be used as part of the club from now on."

Kase nodded, glanced at Hasegawa, swallowed, and went downstairs to find Kuroyukihime.

"Hehe, Miss Charlotte, today I'm here to introduce you to some new colleagues as waitresses. One of them is this beautiful girl, Iori Ashizuki. Hehe, Miss Ashizuki, I can untie you, but you have to promise me you won't move around."

"I... I'm not a colleague of any waitress... Please, let me and Ichiki-kun go back."

"You little slut, if you keep being so rude, don't blame us for being really impolite to your Ichiki-kun!"

Hearing Hasegawa's vicious threat, Iori Ashizuki shut her mouth tightly, no longer daring to beg for mercy. Seeing that Iori Ashitsuki had tacitly agreed to his request, Hasegawa loosened the ropes binding her.

"Well then, you two, shake hands. I'll take you to the 26th floor to meet a new friend later."

Under Hasegawa's gaze, Charlotte, bewildered and with an awkward smile, shook hands with Iori Ashitsuki as a formality...

Hasegawa forcibly pulled the sobbing Iori Ashitsuki and Charlotte down to the 26th floor. Inside a booth-style room whose renovation was not yet fully completed, sat Kuroyukihime with furrowed brows and Kase with a solemn expression, waiting for them.

"Hehe, sorry, Brother Yamamoto said that this 26th-floor bar isn't fully renovated yet, and it'll probably be a while before it officially opens. So, unfortunately, I can't prepare any drinks for everyone today. But if anyone wants coffee, I can make some."

No one paid attention to Hasegawa's feigned ease. Everyone looked at the unfamiliar faces in the private room with different thoughts. However, Kuroyukihime recognized Charlotte at a glance. It turned out that she was the pink-haired beauty she had seen on her first night here.

"Master? What's going on?"

Kuroyukihime finally couldn't help but stare at Kase with her dark eyes and questioned him.

"Ah... this... Xiaosha... the three people sitting here, you, Iori Ashizuki, and Charlotte, you three are all waitresses at the club. You didn't know each other before, but now Brother Xi... Brother Xi will introduce you."

Kase introduced them with an embarrassed expression, not daring to look directly into Kuroyukihime's big eyes.

When Kuroyukihime heard Kase introduce her as a waitress at the club, her fair skin flushed red, revealing a hint of anger.

Charlotte, on the other hand, was more relaxed, probably because she was the only one who took the initiative. In addition, Charlotte's personality has always been rather naive. At this moment, Charlotte smiled openly at the other two beautiful girls, while Iori Ashitsuki, under the pressure of Hasegawa's tyranny, sat to the side, neither agreeing nor denying, with a bitter expression and her head bowed in silence.

Seeing the various expressions on the faces of the beautiful girls before him, Hasegawa felt something was amiss. He chuckled dryly and offered a way out.

"Hehe, alright, now that we've met, ladies, we might run into each other while working at the club. Let's help each other out then, haha. Oh, right, Brother Yamamoto needs me to temporarily entrust Iori with his care. It's getting late, I'll take Iori with me."

Hasegawa's tone made it sound as if Iori were an object rather than a living person. However, Kuroyukihime, whose mind was in turmoil, had no time to care about such things. Seeing Charlotte nod to them and leave the private room, Kuroyukihime turned angrily to Kase, expecting an explanation from him.

A long silence followed, until Hasegawa's footsteps faded away, until the sound of Charlotte's high heels on the marble floor could no longer reach their ears. Kase remained silent before Kuroyukihime, this passive avoidance irritating her.

"Master..."

"I'm sorry... Sha..."

As if consciously waiting for Kuroyukihime to speak first, Kase apologized before she could utter a complete sentence.

"Master, did you ask me to work as a waitress at the club... or... or... they forced you..."

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on Kase's forehead. He didn't know how to answer Kuroyukihime, his face contorted with worry, his brow furrowed as he searched for words that would be acceptable to her.

“Master…”

Seeing that Kase remained silent, Kuroyukihime’s large eyes began to gleam with an aggressive light, making Kase’s heart pound. He knew he couldn’t wait any longer. Kase steeled himself and said directly,

“I’m sorry, Xiaosha, it was… it was Rokuryosha that forced me. I… I really had no choice…”

Such a cowardly, far-fetched, and perfunctory excuse made Kase almost lose all hope as soon as he said it. He had even prepared for the worst, using the control the system gave him over Kuroyukihime to force her to work as a prostitute. He figured that Kuroyukihime would hate him to death afterward, but after thinking it over, it was still better than being tied up and thrown into the sea by Rokuryosha.

However, what happened next was somewhat unexpected. Kuroyukihime didn't unleash the furious rage Kase had anticipated. She merely stared intently at Kase with narrowed eyes for a moment, her gaze softening slowly. She sighed,

"Master, if you're being forced, then I'll do it..."

Kase was astonished that Kuroyukihime would actually agree in the end, but this astonishment quickly turned into delight. Not wanting to show it in front of Kuroyukihime, he could only step forward, embrace the beautiful girl's slender waist, hold her soft, fragrant body, and whisper, inhaling the scent of her long, black hair,

"I'm sorry..." "Little Sha... I..."

Kuroyukihime simply shook her head, indicating to Kase that she didn't need to continue. She then rested her pink face against Kase's chest, hiding where he couldn't see her, a thin line of tears sliding down her cheeks...

In the following days, Kase obtained his information from Rokkasei-sha, informing him of the specific time, location, and necessary items. The time was set for 9 PM on a weekend night. Nagamoto Yuichi wouldn't stay up all night; he would finish around 2 or 3 AM. Hasegawa would prepare the items in advance in the room, and the pick-up location would be a room on the top floor of the club.

Hearing all this, Kuroyukihime didn't say anything, only nodding expressionlessly. Kase had initially worried that Kuroyukihime might have suffered a severe emotional blow leading to depression, but seeing her frantically clinging to him every night, demanding what she wanted, he figured she simply still had a negative interest in picking up clients, so he stopped worrying about it.

Weekend night.

To avoid attracting attention, Yuichi Nagamoto followed Matsumoto's method and drove himself to the club. The 55-year-old Nagamoto is a prominent figure in Japanese politics, having pushed through numerous laws, particularly economic ones, wielding significant influence in the business world and earning the nickname "corporate warrior."

However, precisely because many of his championed laws have benefited large corporations like the Fujii Group and Matsumoto Pharmaceutical, many believe there must be untrustworthy connections between Nagamoto and these companies. This suspicion is further fueled by Nagamoto's consistently abundant campaign funds.

Of course, to reach this position, Nagamoto Yuichi's mental fortitude was unmatched. Even facing intentional or unintentional ridicule and sarcasm from the media, Nagamoto continued to actively promote the enactment of laws beneficial to large corporations. However, people gradually noticed that media outlets that spoke ill of Nagamoto often encountered various troubles. For example, the editor-in-chief of the Akihi Shimbun died in an accident on his way home; the Night Reading News frequently received malicious harassing letters; and there were even several cases of reporters being mysteriously kidnapped while on duty.

After many such incidents, everyone finally learned to shut up, and then discovered the benefits: media outlets that learned to keep quiet often received substantial advertising revenue from signed contracts. This made the media increasingly unwilling to offend Nagamoto. Naturally,

besides the money from the Matsumoto and Fujii families, the influence of the Rokkasei-sha's underworld was also at play in helping Nagamoto achieve all this.

Nagamoto parked his car, intending to have a cigarette before going upstairs, but then he remembered that he was going to play with a beautiful girl later, and bad breath would spoil the mood. He cursed under his breath, threw down his cigarette case, opened the car door, and went into the building.

Following the information provided by Rokkasei, Nagamoto went straight to the reception room on the 28th floor. Without knocking, he pushed open the door and was immediately greeted by a beautiful girl sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a black dress. Her

long, flowing black hair cascaded over her shoulders, contrasting beautifully with her fair skin, creating a dazzling effect. Her cheeks were flushed with pink, and her large eyes blinked with a sharp, piercing light as she looked at him. Beneath her high, straight nose, her cherry lips were slightly parted.

Seeing him enter, the black-haired beauty gently smoothed the dress that had been sitting on her round bottom, slowly stood up, and stepped forward, revealing her slender, long legs encased in black stockings.

"Hello, you must be Mr. Nagamoto. I am Kuroyukihime,"

she said in a bright, charming voice.

"You...you are Kuroyukihime...you are indeed ten times more beautiful than in the photos,"

Nagamoto Yuichi exclaimed, not bothering to acknowledge her name as a courtesy, but instead praising the girl's beauty.

Of course, for Kuroyukihime, who had conquered the entire Kareno Junior High School in just five minutes a few months ago, receiving praise for her beauty was nothing new. Nevertheless, Kuroyukihime still smiled and responded to Nagamoto Yuichi's sincere compliment, her large eyes crinkling into beautiful arcs. Nagamoto

Yuichi's breathing was somewhat heavy. Kuroyukihime was now very close to him, and he reached out his wrinkled, withered hand, directly touching Kuroyukihime's slightly protruding breasts.

"Ah... Mr. Nagamoto... no... so hasty..."

Kuroyukihime's snow-white skin began to flush a cherry red, seemingly very sensitive. She said no, but her body followed Nagamoto Yuichi's movements, adopting a lewd posture, welcoming his lewdness.

"Heh, saying no with your mouth, but your body isn't very obedient,"

Nagamoto Yuichi grinned, revealing his uneven teeth, the yellowish color from tobacco stains making Kuroyukihime feel nauseous. If it weren't for Kase's request, Kuroyukihime would rather die than have a relationship with this kind of person.

However, on the surface, Kuroyukihime didn't show any displeasure. She murmured softly and slowly wrapped her arms around Nagamoto Yuichi's broad back. Nagamoto Yuichi wasn't very tall; as a man, he was only slightly taller than Kuroyukihime.

"Hmph, in such a hurry..."

Nagamoto Yuichi lewdly chuckled and wrapped his arms around Kuroyukihime as well. Although he was over fifty, he was still quite strong. He picked Kuroyukihime up and carried her straight to the bed, throwing the beautiful girl onto the bed. He quickly undressed himself, then pounced on the bed, lewdly grabbing Kuroyukihime's two black-stockinged legs and spreading them apart.

Nagamoto Yuichi gestured for Kuroyukihime to spread her legs herself, while he impatiently tore off her black stockings, revealing her pink vulva.

"You really are a slut, not wearing any underwear."

Kuroyukihime's fair face flushed with embarrassment. For the sake of convenience when entertaining customers, Kase had already told her not to wear underwear that night, but now this preparation had become a source of ridicule for Nagamoto to humiliate her.

Nagamoto, disregarding everything else, chuckled a few times, pulled out his penis, and pressed it against Kuroyukihime's vulva, rubbing it as he prepared to thrust in.

Based on Kuroyukihime's experience, Nagamoto's penis was probably the worst length of any man she'd ever encountered, even shorter than that of 14-year-old Hiroshi Oba. Looking at that limp, snake-like thing pressing against her genitals, Kuroyukihime could only sigh inwardly, feigning unsatisfied desire, swaying her thighs and hips, begging for his penetration.

Nagamoto Yuichi admired Kuroyukihime's alluring demeanor for a while, until he could no longer resist. He thrust forward, his penis parting the engorged, pink flesh, and plunging directly into Kuroyukihime's tight, warm vagina.

The tight vaginal walls enveloped Nagamoto's genitals. Nagamoto exhaled, his heart pounding with suppressed turmoil. With each beat of his heart, Nagamoto slowly began to move within Kuroyukihime's vagina.

Noticing that Nagamoto had already penetrated her, Kuroyukihime adjusted her position, wrapping her beautiful legs around Nagamoto's waist and actively contracting her lower body to tightly grip his penis, hoping to give him more pleasure. Based on Kuroyukihime's experience, this active suction and gripping always helped her partner, whether it was Keisuke Ohba, Kase, Naoto Fujii, or even Toru Suwabe, who had raped her, to ejaculate faster. With Kase, she did this to give him more pleasure, while with others, she usually did it simply to end the sex sooner.

However, she had only been twisting her body and tightening her legs for less than a minute when Nagamoto Yuichi suddenly started panting heavily. Before Kuroyukihime could figure out what was happening, a gush of hot liquid rushed into her vagina.

"Ah...ah..."

Kuroyukihime groaned a few times from the sudden heat. She felt a sticky sensation in her lower body. Looking down, she saw Nagamoto Yuichi lying on top of her with a look of pleasure on his face. However, she quickly realized what had happened and her expression turned to embarrassment. Oh

my god...only 2 minutes...Nagamoto Yuichi...he ejaculated prematurely!

Kuroyukihime glared at Nagamoto Yuichi with disgust. He was also embarrassed and speechless. The room was filled with silence except for the lewd smell of semen...

Chapter 41

Generally speaking, in male-female sexual intercourse, the weaker party is often in a more passive role, regardless of their social status.

This was the situation now. Nagamoto Yuichi, facing a mixture of embarrassment and shame, lay on Kuroyukihime's fragrant and soft body, not daring to say a word, only breathing heavily. Kuroyukihime's face showed disdain, and her snow-white face made Nagamoto too ashamed to look at her.

However, under heaven, there is absolutely no reason for a prostitute to look down on her clients. Thinking of how her master would be coerced by the Rokuryosha for failing to complete her mission, Kuroyukihime could only sigh inwardly, her alluring face replaced by a charming smile as she softly spoke...

“It’s alright, Mr. Nagamoto, relax a bit, shall we do it again? This time, I’ll help you a little better.”

Hearing the encouragement from the beautiful girl beneath him, Nagamoto recovered slightly, nodded, and slowly withdrew his penis following Kuroyukihime’s movements. As his penis withdrew, a large amount of thick semen flowed out of Kuroyukihime’s honeyed passage.

“Hmph, not very good at it, yet you ejaculated so much.”

He looked down on Nagamoto in his heart, but on the surface, he could only maintain a smile and say,

“Mr. Nagamoto, you ejaculated so much…”

Nagamoto Yuichi chuckled a few times, staring at Kuroyukihime’s cherry lips, and suddenly leaned up and kissed the 14-year-old beauty’s delicate lips.

Kuroyukihime let out a soft moan, opened her small mouth, and stuck out her tongue to entwine with Nagamoto’s. Her two small hands, however, touched Nagamoto’s lower body, grabbed Nagamoto’s limp lower body and began to stroke it, stimulating Nagamoto so that he could regain his excitement as soon as possible.

Nagamoto's penis slowly grew larger in Kuroyukihime's snow-white hand. He continuously forced foul-smelling saliva into her mouth, compelling the beautiful girl to swallow it repeatedly.

Finally fully recovered, Nagamoto seemed somewhat excited again. However, Kuroyukihime was very curious. Judging by his recovery speed, Nagamoto's body shouldn't have any major problems. Why could he only last two minutes during intercourse? It seemed more like a psychological problem than a physiological one. Did he lack resistance to certain physical characteristics? Could he not ejaculate immediately upon penetration?

Thinking about this, Kuroyukihime decided to experiment. She rubbed her not-so-large breasts against Nagamoto's body, finding no reaction.

"Hmm, looks like he's not into small breasts."

She then bent down and gently sucked on Nagamoto's penis a few times.

"Oh? Looks like he's not helpless against oral sex."

Kuroyukihime then tried handjobs and intercourse, finding no particular reaction from Nagamoto to these services

. "Looks like he's not that excited by these kinds of things, could it be..."

Suddenly, Kuroyukihime realized something, her face flushing.

"If it's that kind of..." "That's really troublesome. I really don't want anyone else to touch me except my master."

Despite her worries, Kuroyukihime remembered that she hadn't offered this kind of service when she seduced Hiroshi Oba. Reluctantly, she began the experiment.

Kuroyukihime used her two beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, to clamp Nagamoto's penis, her round, taut thighs beginning to move. After a few strokes, Nagamoto let out a heavy sigh, and his cloudy white semen flowed from his penis, running freely over Kuroyukihime's black stockings, staining them a lewd white.

"Just as I thought, this Nagamoto is a perverted black stocking leg fetishist. He has no resistance to beautiful black stockings and legs, so he immediately ejaculated when he saw me wearing black stockings while we were doing it."

Seeing Nagamoto's premature ejaculation again, Kuroyukihime, having found the root cause, now wore a confident smile. She felt that with her sexual skills, solving this problem wouldn't be difficult...

Inside the Rokkasei-sha.

"Is Ashizuki Iori settled in?"

"Don't worry, Brother Yu. As instructed by Brother Yamamoto, she's been put in a club-only room and is being kept safe."

"Hmm..."

"Um... Brother Yu..."

"What is it?"

Rokuryo Yu no Kai noticed Hasegawa suddenly becoming hesitant and was a little puzzled.

"Brother Yu, what should we do with Seto Kazuki?"

"Heh..."

When Yuuki Rokuro heard Hasegawa Tomohiko mention the name of Ashizuki's boyfriend, he suddenly grinned with a hideous grin.

"Kill him secretly and bury him."

"But boss, Ashizuki is very infatuated with Seto. What if she finds out..."

"You're really stupid. It's precisely because of her infatuation that we can use Seto, who will never show his face, to threaten Ashizuki. Besides, women are all like this. At first, they're not used to being fake, but after being ridden by men so many times, they'll know how to enjoy it and won't remember their former lovers."

Hearing Yuuki Rokuro's vulgar analogy, Hasegawa also laughed loudly in agreement, then went out and led a few people to the room where Seto Kazuki was imprisoned...

After resting for a while, Kuroyukihime once again used her small, white, tender hands to climb onto Nagamoto's penis.

To be honest, Nagamoto had completely lost face in bed tonight, ejaculating prematurely twice in a row with beautiful girls, leaving him utterly dejected. However, despite this, the wonderful sensation of Kuroyukihime's tight, warm vagina and slender, beautiful thighs still excited him.

This conflicted state of mind left him unsure how to face Kuroyukihime's third seduction. Even though his lower back was starting to tingle, this man in his fifties was still somewhat reckless, preparing to play with Kuroyukihime a third time.

Seeing Nagamoto straightening up to cooperate with her sexual services, Kuroyukihime raised her snow-white, alluring face and smiled at him,

"Hehe, don't worry, I have a way to solve Mr. Nagamoto's problem this time."

Nagamoto looked somewhat embarrassed upon hearing the word "problem," but he was still very curious about what method Kuroyukihime could use to solve his crisis of premature ejaculation in the face of Kuroyukihime's beautiful black-stockinged legs.

Kuroyukihime flicked her long black hair that had reached her chest, slowly leaned back, and deliberately pulled her black stockings down to her knees. Then, she used the upper part of the stockings, which had originally covered her buttocks and was still warm, to wrap around Nagamoto's penis, so that the entire penis was wrapped in black stockings.

"Mr. Nagamoto, weren't you overly excited by my black stockings? This time, I'll take them off, so you won't be too excited when you see my thighs, right? However, considering that Mr. Nagamoto might have difficulty getting an erection without the stimulation of black stockings, I'll wrap the stockings directly around Mr. Nagamoto's penis. Although you won't have that urge to ejaculate psychologically anymore, the direct physical arousal from having your penis wrapped in black stockings will still be there. Don't worry about not being able to get an erection. Okay, Mr. Nagamoto, just stay like this, and push it into my little hole along with the black stockings."

As Kuroyukihime spoke, she actively spread her legs and moved around to both sides of Nagamoto Yuichi's body, sitting face-to-face with him, swaying her fragrant body seductively to attract Nagamoto's penetration.

As Yuichi Nagamoto watched Kuroyukihime's explanation through her parted, delicate pink lips, he could no longer contain himself. He wrapped his arms around Kuroyukihime's slender waist, and with his lower body still encased in black stockings, he thrust directly into Kuroyukihime's honeyed orifice.

"Ah... Mr. Nagamoto's... is in..."

Because the black stockings were also inserted into her honeyed passage, the sensation of the fine vaginal flesh being scraped by the stockings brought Kuroyukihime a greater, faster, and stronger pleasure than if the penis had been inserted directly.

Yuichi Nagamoto, sitting with Kuroyukihime, leaned forward, trying to kiss her lips. However, Nagamoto wasn't tall enough, so even with his body fully extended, he couldn't reach her. Seeing Nagamoto's comical movement, Kuroyukihime smiled seductively and offered her pink tongue. Nagamoto

greedily moved his lower body, causing the rough black silk stockings to rub and stir inside Kuroyukihime's honeypot, while his large mouth unhesitatingly bit down on the offered pink tongue, sucking hard and engaging in a French kiss.

Because her tongue was bitten, Kuroyukihime's moans could only be muffled whimpers that drifted into the air. Nagamoto breathed heavily through his nostrils, his lower body constantly rubbing forward, hoping to penetrate Kuroyukihime's body deeper.

Kuroyukihime's beautiful legs began to actively support Nagamoto's thick waist, which was covered in fat. Her two beautiful feet, still encased in black stockings, wrapped around Nagamoto's back to secure her body, while her thighs were spread outwards as much as possible to facilitate Nagamoto's entry and exit.

"Oh... Kuroyukihime... you're so clever... this method is really good..."

Kuroyukihime's method really worked. Nagamoto had been in the inserted position for more than 10 minutes. He never expected to vent for so long on a beautiful girl with black stockings and beautiful legs like Kuroyukihime. Nagamoto's movements became bigger and bigger, more and more violent, without any regard for Kuroyukihime's feelings. He used his penis to move the black stockings wildly inside Kuroyukihime's honey hole. Because the black stockings were still inside her honey hole, not much of Kuroyukihime's vaginal fluid flowed out of her honey hole. Most of it was absorbed by the black stockings inside her honey hole.

Kuroyukihime, her lower body burning, could only force a smile and reluctantly comply with Nagamoto's demands. Glancing at the clock, she knew it was about time. Kuroyukihime didn't want to spend so much time with someone like Nagamoto. Seeing his breathing quicken, she clenched her lower body, her tight vaginal muscles gripping Nagamoto's penis tightly. She shook her body violently a few times, her small mouth uttering seductive moans, urging Nagamoto to ejaculate,

"Ah... Mr. Nagamoto... ah... so... so good... ah... please... shoot... into... my little hole... shoot inside... faster... shoot inside..."

The beautiful girl exhaled sweet breath. Hoping to ejaculate, Nagamoto, of course, didn't want to refuse. Following the pleasure in his lower body, Nagamoto thrust rapidly a dozen times, his body jutting forward, his black-stockinged penis forcefully releasing all his desire into Kuroyukihime's honey hole.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

Kuroyukihime let out a high-pitched, mournful cry, echoing Nagamoto's ejaculation. Actually, Kuroyukihime wouldn't normally have reacted so strongly, but in order to satisfy Nagamoto Yuichi's service, Kuroyukihime had to pretend to have an orgasm, giving Nagamoto psychological satisfaction. After all, what men like to see most in bed is the woman beneath them being tormented to the point of ecstasy and uncontrollable orgasm.

As expected, seeing Kuroyukihime's exaggerated performance, Nagamoto finally let out a lewd laugh, thinking he had truly brought Kuroyukihime to ecstasy. After ejaculating, his bloated body slumped forward, pressing down on Kuroyukihime for a temporary rest...

That night, having finally found the secret to avoiding premature ejaculation, Nagamoto kept using his penis, wrapped in black stockings, to release his pent-up desire inside Kuroyukihime's vagina, tormenting the dark-eyed, black-haired beauty. Until the allotted time was up, Nagamoto Yuichi, his back aching and numb, having ejaculated seven or eight times, kissed Kuroyukihime before reluctantly climbing off the beautiful girl's body and leaving... The clanging of shovels in the dense

forest outside the city

shattered the tranquility of the outskirts at five in the morning.

"Hasegawa-kun, this work is really tiring. Why bother burying a body like this when you can just dump it in some deserted field?"

"Just do what I tell you to do. This is Brother Xi's order. Besides, aren't Qiao Jie and I helping you?"

Hasegawa, panting heavily, helped Kansuke dig a large pit in the not-so-soft ground with a shovel, while Qiao Jie remained silent. Beside the half-dug pit lay a corpse with a sack spread open.

"Hehe, Brother Hasegawa, I know this is Brother Xi's order. Don't be angry, I was just venting... Hehe, but speaking of which, what will happen when that girl finds out we just killed her boyfriend like that?"

"Hmph, don't worry. Once she gets to the club, she'll meet all sorts of men. I guarantee that after that, she won't think about anything but the pleasure of orgasm. Don't even mention Seto Kazuki, she'll forget even her own parents."

"Hahaha, I really hope I can contribute then..."

"Hahahaha, as long as you perform well, I can put in a good word for you with Brother Xi. Then we can let that little slut, Ashizuki, reward the brothers in the club who have done a good job."

"Hahahaha..."

In the empty, dense forest, only Hasegawa and Kansuke's lewd whispers echoed for a long time...

...

"Teratani, you and Seto are so close, I wonder where he is now?" Seto

Kazuki and Ashizuki Iori have been missing for several days. As the class representative, Kotegawa Yuichi felt that he was also responsible for their disappearance, so he had been constantly questioning Seto's good friend Teratani these past few days, hoping that he could know some information.

"Class representative, I'm also very worried about Seto's disappearance, but I haven't been able to find out his whereabouts either... However..."

"But what?"

Just as Kotegawa was feeling disappointed again after hearing Teraya's usual words from the past few days, his eyes lit up with hope again when he heard Teraya's "but" at the end of her sentence.

"But yesterday, a delinquent I'm on good terms with let me know that he saw someone from the Rokkasho-sha kidnap Seto Kazuki while he was wandering the streets that day."

Upon hearing the name Rokkasho-sha, Kotegawa frowned. The name of the Rokkasho-sha was too well-known. In the entire 11th district, even the police had to give them a wide berth. If Seto had really been kidnapped, then he would definitely not be able to rescue him by his own strength.

"I understand, I'll continue searching for Seto's whereabouts..."

"Hey, class representative, you're not going to get involved with the Rokkaku Club, are you? I'm worried about Seto too, but let me give you a piece of advice: don't go against those people. Forget Seto's safety, you'll be in danger yourself too!"

"Don't worry, Teraya, I know what to do." Kotegawa

said this, ignoring Teraya's further attempts to dissuade her, tossing her long, black hair, and turning to leave the classroom...

Chapter 42:

Kotegawa Yui didn't know how to find Seto Kazuki and Ashitsuki Iori, at least not yet.

Wandering aimlessly through the streets after school, Kotegawa couldn't figure out what to do. The Rokkaku Club was beyond the capabilities of a high school girl like her. Teraya was right; she was completely powerless in this matter.

Lost in inexplicable worries, Kotegawa had unknowingly wandered into a somewhat unfamiliar place.

"Oh no, I didn't turn at that fork in the road, and ended up here!"

Kotegawa was now in Asakusa-cho, in the exact opposite direction from her home in Nishimoto-ki. Every day, Kotegawa usually traveled between home and school from the Asakusa-cho station, but just now, lost in thought, she had missed the fork in the road leading to the station and wandered directly into the commercial district of Asakusa-cho.

Sighing, Kotegawa felt somewhat dejected; nothing seemed to be going well lately. Just as she was about to turn back, she suddenly spotted a familiar figure. Iori Ashizuki, looking distressed, was following a tall man out of a building, seemingly reluctantly being pushed into a car. Connecting this to the information she'd received from Teraya, could Iori have really been kidnapped?

But now that Iori had been shoved into a car and driven away, Kotegawa obviously couldn't catch up. After a moment's thought, Kotegawa strode into the building, wanting to see what kind of place Iori had just come from.

The building wasn't crowded, which puzzled Kotegawa. To her, a large office building like this should be packed with employees.

No one seemed to notice her, and Kotegawa secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Wearing a school uniform into such an unfamiliar building would be difficult to explain if questioned. Just as

she was hesitating about which floor to check, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful young woman with long, pinkish-white hair entering the elevator arm-in-arm with a middle-aged man.

"What a beautiful person," Kotegawa murmured in admiration, when suddenly something occurred to her. She quickly ran over and saw that the elevator the two had entered displayed the number 27. She hurriedly entered another elevator and went to the 27th floor as well.

After exiting the elevator, Kotegawa searched around for the beautiful girl she had just seen, but couldn't find her. Puzzled, Kotegawa wandered around the 27th floor for a moment, then discovered a staircase leading to a higher floor. After thinking for a moment, she climbed the stairs and went to the 28th floor.

Passing through the unlocked iron gate on the 28th floor, Kotegawa arrived at a brand new floor. Unlike the 27th floor below, the 28th floor had very few rooms.

As Kotegawa wondered why the layout of the 28th floor was different from the lower floors, she faintly heard panting and moaning sounds. Following the sound, she slowly walked to the door of the room where the sound originated and peered through the keyhole.

In a large, exquisitely furnished room, the beautiful girl with long, pinkish-white hair from before had her top completely removed, leaving her only in black stockings. She was being pinned down by the middle-aged man she had been holding hands with. The black stockings at her vulva had been torn open. The girl cried out "Daddy" as she welcomed the man's entry.

Kotegawa Yui blushed crimson at the sight. What was going on? Was this father and daughter? But it clearly didn't seem like it, especially since they were doing something so lewd. Concentrating on her curiosity, Kotegawa Yui was so focused on the room that she completely forgot about the tall figure that had completely enveloped her back.

As if sensing something, Kotegawa Yui was about to turn around when suddenly her mouth was pressed down, and she was struck hard on the back of the head. Before she could even scream, she was knocked unconscious…

After an unknown amount of time, Kotegawa Yui slowly opened her eyes. The blinding light from the ceiling made her squint again.

"Hehe, Yu Yan, I didn't expect this chick to be so pretty."

"Hahaha, this time she's practically delivered

herself to our doorstep." Kotegawa listened to voices he'd never heard before engaging in a conversation he didn't understand, his mind still a complete blank. Perhaps the blow he'd just received was too hard?

"Brother Kase, if the three of us hadn't come here this time, if Brother Yamamoto found out about your dereliction of duty, he probably wouldn't let you off easily."

The man called Kase had an awkward smile on his face and didn't respond.

"Alright, we've got her. What should we do now?"

"We just asked Yamamoto-nii, and he said it's up to us."

"Shouldn't we tell Yu-nii?"

"Kansuke, Yamamoto-nii runs the club. Can't he make the decisions?"

Kansuke chuckled awkwardly. Kasei chimed in,

"So what should we do, Tomohiko-kun?"

"Hehehehe, four grown men and a beautiful girl, what do you say?"

With Tomohiko Hasegawa's words, a lewd laugh filled the room, a kind of evil that only men could understand.

By this time, Kotegawa was about 70-80% awake. She slowly smoothed her long black hair and uttered her first words,

"Who are you?"

"Heh, you're quite pretty, aren't you? Big eyes, straight black hair, and your breasts aren't small either. To be honest, I like your type."

Hasegawa's seemingly irrelevant answer immediately alerted Kotegawa. Only then did she realize how dangerous her situation was.

"You... what are you going to do..."

Facing Hasegawa Tomohiko, who slowly leaned down and pressed her down, Kotegawa's cry was filled with terror.

"What am I going to do? Of course, I'm going to fuck you!"

Hasegawa grinned lewdly and pounced, pinning Kotegawa down, intending to strip her clothes and mount her. However, the beautiful girl beneath her struggled fiercely. The two writhed and twisted on the ground for a minute or two, but Tomohiko hadn't made any progress.

"Brothers, don't just stand there, help me hold her down!"

Yuhiko called to the three onlookers for help, then immediately focused his attention on dealing with the resistance of Yui Kotegawa beneath him.

The three exchanged wicked smiles before bending down to help the now somewhat disheveled Yuhiko.

Yui Kotegawa, who had been trying to lift Yuhiko off her, suddenly realized that her two long legs were each held down by a pair of large hands, and her two arms were twisted together and pulled above her head.

"Ugh...you...you bastards...what are you doing...let me go..."

Because all four of her limbs were restrained, Yuhiko used his weight to firmly press Yui's writhing body down beneath him. A pair of large hands began to roam over the beautiful girl's chest, lewdly exploring her delicate body.

Seeing that Kotegawa Yui's resistance was no longer effective, Tomohiko wasted no time. After touching her breasts a few times, his large hands moved down and directly pulled off Kotegawa's school uniform skirt, ripped open her panties, and exposed the beautiful girl's sacred area in front of him.

Sparse light-colored pubic hair half-covered the pink vulva, opening and closing with Kotegawa's breathing. Perhaps because of the struggle and fear, the frequency of her labia opening and closing was obviously faster, as if she was actively seducing the man to penetrate her.

Yu-Hiko chuckled lewdly, leaning down to gently lick the entrance of Kotegawa's vagina. A wave of tingling pleasure and shame surged through Yui's brain simultaneously.

"No...don't touch there...it's my first time..."

Hearing Kotegawa's scream, Yu-Hiko's lewdness intensified. He hadn't expected this beautiful girl to be a virgin. Feeling like he'd struck gold, Yu-Hiko, driven by excitement, pulled out his penis and pressed it against Kotegawa Yui's vaginal opening.

"Hehe, is it your first time? Then I'll take it from you, hahaha, no need to thank me."

After this shameless declaration, ignoring Kotegawa's tearful cries, Hasegawa Yu-Hiko thrust forward, his enormous penis plunging directly into Yui's vagina, breaking through the barrier of her virginity. As the penis was withdrawn once more, it was already stained with traces of blood.

Kotegawa's legs had already been held down by Kansuke and Hashisuke, making it impossible for her to stop Tomohiko's intrusion. With the burning pain brought by the intrusion of a hard foreign object, Kotegawa's small mouth let out a wail mixed with pain and bitterness,

"You... ah... this group... bastards... let me go... quick... take it out... no..."

Intermittent angry curses and pitiful cries came from Kotegawa Yui's small mouth, but none of this could stop the lewd reality of Tomohiko writhing on top of Kotegawa. The man's panting began to join Kotegawa's cries, and a symphony of lewdness began to play in the room.

Tomohiko's penis parted the layers of tight vaginal flesh, exploring Kotegawa's virgin territory with each thrust. It was her first time, and the warm, tight sensation made Tomohiko gasp for air with each stroke, letting out heavy, pleasurable breaths.

Kotegawa, her legs pinned down, could only helplessly spread them, enduring the man's violation. A burning pain shot through her lower body; after all, it was her first time, and Kotegawa couldn't adapt to such brutal ravaging.

"No...don't do this...it hurts...please...take it out...ah..."

Gradually, the angry curses lessened, and pleas for mercy increased. Faced with Tomohiko's violation, Kotegawa's psychological defenses were slowly crumbling. Peeling away the facade of strength, what was revealed was still the fragile essence of a young girl.

"Haha...you little slut...hmm...you think once you're inside...you can get out?"

Suddenly, Yu-Hiko increased his speed, and the frequency of friction between his penis and her vulva increased significantly. Her already engorged labia were frequently rubbed and turned by the thrusting of his penis, and her pink vulva was completely filled by the thick, dark penis. With Yu-Hiko's movements, the sounds of flesh colliding became louder than before.

"Ah...no...how...again...almost...ah..."

"Hehe, you're saying no, but your nipples are already erect, I can almost hear the water."

Kansuke, who was holding down Kotegawa's right leg, suddenly freed one hand and touched Kotegawa's protruding breasts, kneading them wantonly. This caused Kotegawa, who was being attacked from both above and below, to let out a series of soft moans.

"No...no...don't touch...ah..."

Yu-Hiko's movements on her body became faster and faster, seemingly entering the final stage. Suddenly, Yu-Hiko thrust his body forward and pressed his mouth against hers. Before Kotegawa could understand what was happening, her cherry lips were pried open, and her tender tongue was directly bitten by Yu-Hiko, turning her moans into "mmm..." A muffled groan filled the air.

Before Kotegawa could even try to push away Tomohiko, who was forcibly kissing her, Kotegawa's eyes widened in disbelief. With a heavy thrust from Tomohiko, his penis pressed against her cervix, and with a spurt, streams of hot semen shot into her uterus.

"Ugh... ooh... ooh..."

Kotegawa shook her body frantically, but with her entire body under control, how could she possibly be a match for four men in terms of strength? After struggling for a while, Kotegawa could only accept the cruel reality of being penetrated by Hasegawa Tomohiko with tears in her eyes.

"Huff...huff...this little slut's got some energy...I'm exhausted."

Having vented, Yuhiko climbed off Kotegawa, his voice tinged with weariness. He hadn't expected Kotegawa to be such a wild horse; it was quite a surprise.

"Hehe, Yuhiko-nii's done, I'll go first then."

Kansuke, who had been impatient, saw that neither Kasai nor Hashisuke were going to take his place, and excitedly shouted, taking Yuhiko's spot and pressing down on Kotegawa.

Kotegawa, who had just been panting with tears in her eyes, was suddenly pressed down on again, and a series of screams escaped her lips,

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

Ignoring Kotegawa's cries, Kansuke used his penis to slightly part the somewhat listless girl's labia, revealing pink vaginal flesh still open like a small hole—proof of rough penetration.

Kansuke chuckled lewdly, and his penis thrust heavily into Kotegawa's lower body.

"Ah...no...take it out...ah..."

The second intrusion was still as brutal, as tyrannical, as unrestrained. Tears streamed from Kotegawa's large eyes, her pale face flushed crimson, and the translucent, porcelain-like skin between her thighs was completely covered by Kansuke's dark abdomen. The thick, dark penis, with the writhing of Kansuke's waist, just like Tomohiko before, wantonly violated Kotegawa.

Her arms were already a little sore and numb from being pulled by the clitoris, but this pain was nothing compared to the burning pain from the violation of her lower body. This Kansuke was even more rude than the first man named Tomohiko, completely disregarding her feelings, only knowing to keep thrusting wildly into her honey hole, wantonly pounding her vaginal muscles with his penis, pulling at her labia.

"Ah... be gentle... please be gentle..."

Xiaowei's plea was ignored by the man on top of her. Like a wild beast, Kansuke pressed his hands firmly against Kotegawa's chest, relentlessly squeezing the beautiful girl's body with his penis.

Perhaps due to the prolonged thrusting, her initially uncomfortable body began to feel warm, causing Xiaowei's snow-white skin to flush crimson. Her excitement was also evident in her vagina; the gurgling sound was now audible even to Kotegawa himself.

"Haha... um... how about that... I told you... this little beauty is wet..." Kansuke,

moving on top of Kotegawa, also heard the lewd sounds of his penis churning the vaginal fluid. He laughed and mocked Kotegawa with his companions. Kotegawa blushed with shame

. A surge of resentment rose in Kotegawa's heart—resentment towards the shamelessness and rudeness of these thugs, hatred for his own carelessness and miscalculation, and even more so, hatred for his own lewd and vulgar body, which had reacted at such a mere degree.

With heavy breathing, Kansuke, thrusting into Kotegawa, couldn't fathom her thoughts. He too seemed to have reached his climax, grasping her breasts and thrusting rapidly. Amid Kotegawa's cries of agony, like Tomohiko, he pressed his penis heavily against her smooth, tender cervix, releasing his shameless desire. After

a soft scream, Kotegawa's lips parted weakly, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling bathed in the white light of the fluorescent lamp. From her forcibly parted thighs, a mixture of blood, vaginal fluid, and semen slowly flowed from her still-open vagina, stretched open by the penis.

The gang rape continued… 02-03

Chapter 43

With heavy breathing, Kotegawa's protruding chest rose and fell as she lay pitifully and helplessly on the ground, her long legs dangling under the lewd gazes of the four men.

"This chick hasn't been ruined yet, has she? If so, then I really feel bad for Kase and Hashisuke."

Kansuke climbed off Kotegawa with a satisfied smile, lewdly teasing the two.

Hashisuke looked indifferent, while Kase smiled awkwardly. Hasegawa Tomohiko chimed in,

"Hehe, Hashisuke, you underestimate Kase. He has the beautiful Kuroyukihime in bed with him every day, why would he be interested in a woman of this caliber? Ah, but speaking of which, this little bitch is quite pretty. Looking closely, she's not inferior to Kuroyukihime."

"Speaking of which, Kase, won't Kuroyukihime find out about how intensely we've been playing with this little slut?"

"Ah, she went out today."

Kase replied coldly to Kansuke's question with slight displeasure, then fell silent, leaving Kansuke confused and afraid to ask why his attitude had suddenly changed. Watching Kansuke's inexplicable change in expression at Kase's change of demeanor, and seeing Kase's defiant act of pressing his body against Kotegawa's to vent his lust, Hasegawa smiled inwardly but didn't show it. Only he knew why Kase was so sensitive about Kansuke's question.

At Nagamoto Yuichi's suburban villa,

Kuroyukihime sat somewhat bored on a leather bench in the living room, waiting for Nagamoto Yuichi. This was the fifth time Nagamoto had specifically requested her services. Since the first time, Nagamoto seemed quite satisfied with Kuroyukihime's skills, so he had been frequently visiting her lately. Moreover, to avoid being seen, Nagamoto had recently stopped going directly to the club to see Kuroyukihime, instead sending a car to pick her up and bring her to his villa for their lewd pleasures.

However, today was different. For some unknown reason, Nagamoto had specifically ordered Kuroyukihime to dress up as Black Butterfly. Kuroyukihime was naturally very familiar with this look; wasn't her own Kuroba Yotsuba from Accel World also a Black Butterfly?

Looking at her long-lost butterfly-like form in the mirror, Kuroyukihime felt a strange sadness. Since being summoned to this world by Kase, she had hoped to experience a different kind of love, but instead, she was relegated to the lowest of jobs—a waitress in a club. To put it bluntly, wasn't she just a prostitute? The names

of men—ōba Hiroshi, ōba Keisuke, Fujii Naoto, Suwabe Toru, Nagamoto Yuichi…—who had engaged in physical relations with her for various reasons, whether willingly or unwillingly, suddenly flashed through her mind. This gave Kuroyukihime a slight headache.

Sighing, Kuroyukihime sat on the bench, murmuring,

"Master, what do you really think of me?"

Before her words could even finish, the door creaked open, and the short, stout Nagamoto Yuichi entered with two unfamiliar men.

"Hehe, Kuroyukihime, you look so beautiful today. Ah, no, I should say you're always beautiful."

Looking at Kuroyukihime's snow-white skin accentuated by the black fabric of Kuroba Yangcho's dress, Nagamoto Yuichi felt a surge of desire, his lower body aroused. He had been quite impotent during their first time together, yet he had so quickly fallen for her body.

"Well, Sato-kun, isn't this girl nice?"

The man behind Nagamoto, addressed as Sato, chuckled, his eyes scanning Kuroyukihime's body with ill intent. The look, which felt like maggots crawling all over her, made Kuroyukihime extremely uncomfortable. She subtly turned away, no longer fully exposing herself to the men before her.

However, seeing Kuroyukihime's cold, furrowed brows, the men seemed even more excited. Beneath her tightly furrowed brows, her large eyes shone with a sharp, piercing light, and her soft lips curled slightly upwards. Even the two cherry-red blushes on her snowy cheeks looked incredibly alluring to the three men, making them want to kiss her.

"Brother Nagamoto, I can't wait any longer, let's begin!"

"Hehe, Brother Higashino, you're really in a hurry. Don't worry, it's my treat today, I guarantee everyone will have their fill."

Nagamoto, oblivious to everyone else, discussed the fate of Kuroyukihime's body with the other two men, completely disregarding her opinion. It was as if the beautiful girl standing before them was nothing more than a talking sex doll, with no right to refuse their intercourse.

Hearing Nagamoto's promise, the man called Higashino couldn't contain his eagerness any longer and lunged at Kuroyukihime. Before he could reach her, Kuroyukihime dodged him, causing him to miss and slip, falling awkwardly against the wall.

Kuroyukihime glanced at Higashino with the look of utter contempt, a mocking smile playing on her lips. Suddenly, however, she felt herself being bound by a pair of arms, her soft, delicate body falling into the arms of a strange man.

"Haha, my beautiful girl, what are you struggling for now?"

While Kuroyukihime was dealing with Higashino, Sato had already circled behind her, pulling the beautiful girl into his arms when she wasn't looking, hoping to take advantage of her.

Kuroyukihime angrily tossed her long hair, forcefully breaking free, and with a flick of her small hand, turned and slapped Sato across the face, making him see stars. Taking advantage of Sato's momentary shock from the slap, Kuroyukihime stomped hard on Sato's foot with the heel of her high heel, causing him to cry out in pain and run away to check his injury.

Nagamoto watched with interest as Kuroyukihime cleaned up the two men she had brought, then slowly spoke,

"Hahaha, Kuroyukihime, you're really something. Do you know that one of you just beat up was the Superintendent General of the Metropolitan Police Department, and the other was even the Lord of the Law?"

Ignoring Nagamoto's nagging about official titles, Kuroyukihime lightly smoothed her long hair and glared angrily at Nagamoto Yuichi.

"Mr. Nagamoto, what's going on here?"

"What do you mean, what's going on?"

"Don't play dumb. You're the one who invited me here today. Why did you have other people molest me?"

"Huh? Miss Kuroyuki, didn't Rokkakusha tell you that the activity I requested for you today is a 4P?"

Seeing Nagamoto shamelessly uttering such obscene words, Kuroyukihime's face couldn't help but turn slightly red. She glared at him with her beautiful eyes and said angrily,

"Please stop joking. I've never heard of such a thing."

Nagamoto wasn't in a hurry when he heard this. He took out his phone, dialed a number, and gestured for Kuroyukihime to listen after the call connected.

Kuroyukihime hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps and listened intently.

"Kuroyukihime, this is Rokkakusha Yuuki no Kai."

Hearing that deep voice, Kuroyukihime's heart tightened. Although she knew that Rokkakusha Yuuki no Kai couldn't see, Kuroyukihime still nodded from afar.

"It was indeed my promise today. Didn't Kasei tell you? Mr. Nagamoto, Mr. Sato, and Mr. Higashino are all important friends of our Rokkasei Society. You must treat them well. Also, Kuroyukihime, I want to tell you that Kasei is still in our hands. Don't even think about disobeying our orders. If you don't want Kasei to be fed to the fish..."

Rokkasei Yuuki didn't give Kuroyukihime any chance to appeal and hung up the phone directly, leaving the beautiful girl on the other end, her heart heavy, speechless and stunned.

"Well? Miss Kuroyukihime, did you get the information?"

Seeing Nagamoto's wicked grin as he pressed her for an answer, Kuroyukihime felt a pang of bitterness and cursed the Nagamoto family resentfully. If her master hadn't been threatened by the Rokkasei Society, how could she have associated with such a man?

“If it weren’t for my master being threatened by them, I would rather stay with Ooba-kun than have anything to do with despicable people like you.”

“What did you say?”

Nagamoto heard Kuroyukihime muttering incoherent words and hurriedly asked.

Kuroyukihime ignored Nagamoto, glanced at him once, and then stopped talking. Her slender arms slowly drooped down, as if she had given up resisting.

The subtle changes in Kuroyukihime’s movements did not escape the eyes of the demons. The three men chuckled lewdly and slowly gathered together, surrounding the beautiful Kuroyukihime, and slowly extended their demonic claws towards the beautiful girl who was looking at them with disgust…

“Ah…it hurts…ah…”

Kase’s rough panting could not cover up Kotegawa Yui’s high-pitched scream. The fragrant sweat secreted by the beautiful girl’s forehead had already stuck strands of her long black hair to her snow-white face, making the beautiful girl look delicate and fragile, and pitiful.

"Hehe, Brother Kase is quite capable. After so long, this little girl seems to be a bit overwhelmed."

Hasegawa's words weren't entirely a joke. Even Kotegawa felt that among the three who had raped him, Kase was the most persistent and the deepest.

Kase seemed to be focused on ravaging Kotegawa's vagina, listening to Kotegawa's continuous screams as he thrust more and more intensely, as if venting something.

At this moment, Kase didn't know why, but he felt unusually annoyed about Kuroyukihime being 4P'd. Even he wondered what he was angry about. His feelings for Kuroyukihime? Kase asked himself if his purpose in coming to the virtual world was to realize his ideal of becoming a brothel tycoon. He felt that he would never develop the kind of feelings for Kuroyukihime that he had for a human being.

However, the fact that he was currently spitefully straddling Kotegawa Yui, desperately writhing his hips and ravaging the beautiful girl beneath him with his penis, silently contradicted his self-righteousness. Kasei couldn't understand it, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. Right now, he even felt that being able to possess Kotegawa's body today was a lucky thing, at least he could temporarily forget this headache-inducing problem by venting his lust.

He lowered his head, ignoring the teasing pointing and whispering of Tomohiko and Kansuke, and buried his head in Kotegawa's chest, continuing his lewd and obscene actions...

Kuroyukihime's clothes had been almost completely stripped off by the three of them, leaving only the black stockings on her two beautiful legs, which the three of them had deliberately left behind.

A blush crept onto her fair cheeks. Kuroyukihime wasn't new to being naked in front of other men, but this time, with three men at once, a blush still unconsciously crept onto her face.

Nagamoto leered, wrapping his arm around Kuroyukihime's slender waist, his large mouth roaming around her cherry lips, exploring, seemingly admiring his prey with lewd malice, or perhaps provoking his captive with lustful intent.

Captive, yes. Kuroyukihime closed her large eyes slightly, not wanting to see the lustful gazes of the three men before her. That word was the only word that came to her mind. Her current position was that of a captive of both her feelings for Kase and the desires of the three men before her. No matter how she submitted, how she thought, how she struggled, she seemed unable to escape this fateful cycle.

Cycle, yes, representing a cycle of being comforted, humiliated, and trampled upon time and again. Tears began to stream down Kuroyukihime's face. Was it a lament for her situation? Or a sorrow for her fate? Kuroyukihime stopped trying to decipher the meaning behind it all. Her slightly protruding breasts were already covered by a pair of large hands, the rough skin scraping against her delicate chest with a slight stinging pain. However, Kuroyukihime was too lazy to open her eyes to see who those hands belonged to. What did it matter who they were?

"Heh, I didn't expect this young lady to actually shed tears. Are we not gentlemen enough?"

Using elegant words, yet expressing such hypocritical and vulgar meaning, Sato Susumu, the Minister of Justice, forgot the shame of being slapped by Kuroyukihime earlier and instead began to feign indifference.

Kuroyukihime wouldn't even glance at Sato for a moment, her eyebrows furrowed, and even her small mouth was tightly pursed.

"Hehehe, looks like this little girl is shy,"

Higashino chuckled a few times, already positioned behind Kuroyukihime. He inhaled the delicate fragrance of her black hair draped over her beautiful neck, gently nibbling at her back with his large mouth. Her shoulders, back, and long neck were covered in dirty hickeys left by Higashino's wanton kisses. Inside

the villa's hall, three lewd-looking middle-aged men stood around a naked 14-year-old girl wearing only black stockings and high heels, their eyes, mouths, and hands lewdly gazing at and defiling the beautiful figure beneath Kuroyukihime's fair skin.

"Let's not waste any more time, gentlemen. Let's each choose a spot."

"Then I'll choose her anus."

Seeing Higashino already standing behind Kuroyukihime, Nagamoto naturally guessed Higashino's interest. He gestured to Sato, letting the Minister of Justice also choose a spot.

"Then, I'll choose her honey hole."

"Hehe, then I'll take her little mouth."

The three men, in front of Kuroyukihime, disregarded her opinion and took it upon themselves to divide the beautiful girl's body, as if she wasn't a living person, but merely a sashimi on a chopping board, something they could dispose of with knives and forks. After

finishing their discussion, the three didn't waste any time, pulling Kuroyukihime to the bedside. The beautiful girl, seemingly having given up, didn't make any extra movements, letting the three casually arrange her position before intercourse, preparing to cooperate with their lewd pleasure.

Sato lay on the bottom, letting Kuroyukihime straddle him with her legs spread. Higashino, behind Kuroyukihime, took out his penis and rubbed it against her smooth back skin a couple of times before slowly pressing it against the beautiful girl's pink and white anus. Nagamoto,

unhurriedly, waved his penis in front of Kuroyukihime's eyes before bringing it close to her cherry lips, gesturing for the beautiful girl beneath him to open her mouth and take his penis in.

Kuroyukihime stared at the ugly thing in front of her with her bright eyes for a moment, and although somewhat unwilling, she slowly opened her mouth and gently let Nagamoto's penis into her mouth.

Seeing that Nagamoto had started, Higashino and Sato were not to be outdone, and each of them actively found their own erect penises in front of them and slowly pushed them in.

"Mmm...mmm..."

With her vagina and anus simultaneously invaded by foreign objects, Kuroyukihime, experiencing this for the first time, groaned uncomfortably. However, her mouth was already stuffed with a penis, so her groans were only muffled sounds.

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect this little slut to moan so seductively,"

Higashino chuckled excitedly, panting heavily, but he couldn't help inhaling deeply. His penis was tightly gripped by Kuroyukihime's rectum, making every inch he advanced risk premature ejaculation.

Sato held Kuroyukihime's slender waist, silently using his penis to pry open the vaginal muscles, slowly advancing towards her cervix, exploring the secrets deep within the beautiful girl's cavity. Nagamoto

casually played with Kuroyukihime's long hair, occasionally patting the girl's pretty face with his large hand, indicating adjustments to the speed and angle of Kuroyukihime's movements as she sucked and manipulated his penis.

Three middle-aged men were each playing with Kuroyukihime's body in their own way. The beautiful girl could only toss her long hair, enduring the men's wanton ravaging.

Finally, Higashino, panting heavily, thrust his entire penis into Kuroyukihime's anus. Through the thin layer, he could almost feel the rhythm of Sato's penis thrusting inside the other hole.

The two thick, dark penises moved at different speeds in the two holes beneath Kuroyukihime, one faster than the other. Sato's was faster, and her vagina was already producing a few drops of vaginal fluid; Higashino's was slower, her tight anus gripping the base of the penis tightly. Each thrust brought Higashino endless pleasure and the desperate urge to hold back ejaculation.

Meanwhile, her mouth was being roughly filled and pulled by Nagamoto's penis, and as she inhaled the masculine scent of the penis, Kuroyukihime's warm breath emanated from her high nose, constantly brushing against Nagamoto's lower abdomen, making him itch.

With three penises inserted simultaneously, the one inside Kuroyukihime's rectum, Higashino's, was the most painful. Although the stimulation over the past ten minutes had caused some lubrication in her rectum, the constant thrusting of the penis still caused her a burning pain. Kuroyukihime didn't realize that Higashino's penis was now stained with traces of blood—the marks from the rough handling that had ruptured the delicate capillaries in her rectum.

Higashino knelt behind Kuroyukihime, his hands gripping her slightly protruding breasts. At first, he could still stand upright, but as his penis battled inside her rectum, he gradually pressed his entire weight onto her, making it appear from a distance like a lump of rotten flesh piled on the beautiful girl's body.

The cramped feeling of her tight anus made it increasingly difficult for Higashino to hold on. Initially, his pride prevented him from being the first to ejaculate, but as waves of pleasure washed over him, the craving for ejaculation finally took over. Suddenly, he gripped Kuroyukihime's breasts tightly with both hands, thrusting his body upwards. His testicles contracted violently, and his semen uncontrollably spurted into Kuroyukihime's rectum. The hot semen made the beautiful girl, who was holding Nagamoto's penis in her mouth, let out heavy snorting moans…

Chapter 44.

With a low growl, Kasai's thick penis slammed into Kotegawa Yui's cervix, his semen mingling with her vaginal fluids as it gushed into her uterus.

The frantic struggles before the climax gradually subsided. Kotegawa, having been penetrated by three men, now had her fair, smooth thighs twitching uncontrollably, her small mouth weakly exhaling hot breath, looking utterly humiliated.

"Heh, this little slut's probably about to give out,"

Hasegawa chuckled, about to touch Yui's chest when Kotegawa shoved his arm away.

"Still so stubborn at a time like this, this chick's got some flavor."

"Don't touch me, you perverts, you shameless idiots!"

Even in this state, Kotegawa Yui still glared at the four men around her, unwilling to submit mentally.

"Hehe, you seemed to enjoy it a lot when Brother Kase came inside you, your thighs were even tightly wrapped around Kase's waist."

Kansuke's words made Kotegawa's face turn red, and she turned her head away, refusing to look at them again

. "So, next, it's my turn?"

Hashisuke, who had been silent all along, suddenly asked when he saw Kase get off Kotegawa Yui.

"Haha, of course, of course, please go ahead, Brother Hashisuke."

"Hehe, alright then."

Hashisuke said simply, then took Kase's place and pounced on Kotegawa Yui's delicate body again. The room was filled with the unique lewd sounds of male and female intercourse...

Higashino lay panting on Kuroyukihime's beautiful back, relieving the excitement after his ejaculation.

"Hehe, Brother Higashino, how about it? Kuroyukihime's chrysanthemum is amazing, isn't it?"

Nagamoto slowly thrust in and out of Kuroyukihime's mouth while twirling her long hair in his hands, asking Higashino's opinion.

"Ah...hehe, it really is amazing."

"Ha, ah...but Brother Higashino, you came a bit too fast..." Sato,

who was holding Kuroyukihime's slender waist and thrusting upwards, teased Higashino with a hint of disdain, completely forgetting the miserable state of his penis being squeezed by the vaginal muscles inside Kuroyukihime's tight honey hole.

Higashino looked embarrassed and grabbed Kuroyukihime's breasts, retorting to Sato,

"This girl's anus is too tight. If you were here, you definitely wouldn't be as good as me."

Nagamoto laughed, watching Sato and Higashino's argument, then patted Kuroyukihime's pink face, who was glaring at him, and continued their conversation,

"Hehe, you two brothers, stop arguing. After Sato and I have ejaculated inside her, the three of us can switch holes and compare."

Nagamoto's lewd laughter filled Kuroyukihime's dark eyes with humiliation. Being pinned down and wantonly humiliated by this kind of man was worse than death.

The men recklessly arranged Kuroyukihime's fate, completely ignoring the 14-year-old girl's pitiful expression beneath them. The only sounds left in the room, besides the lewd laughter of the three men, were Kuroyukihime's whimpers and the sounds of flesh colliding.

After ejaculating, Higashino, feeling restless and bored, temporarily withdrew his penis from Kuroyukihime's rectum. Bored, he slowly rubbed his dark, lewd member against Kuroyukihime's beautiful back, smearing the remaining semen onto her smooth, white skin. Kuroyukihime

's mouth was completely filled with Nagamoto's penis, and she couldn't express much dissatisfaction with Higashino's behavior, which she found utterly repulsive. She could only continue to furrow her brows, letting his hot breath patter against Nagamoto's penis and lower abdomen.

Her pink cherry lips were completely stretched open by the penis, forced to wrap around the foreskin of the shaft, and moved with Nagamoto's movements. Perhaps because her mouth had been occupied by Nagamoto for too long, Kuroyukihime's breathing became somewhat uneven. Her dark brown eyes were wide open, and tears of discomfort welled up in the corners of her eyes. Nagamoto had

probably reached his limit as well. Suddenly, he pressed down hard on Kuroyukihime's pretty head, and the speed of his penis thrusting in and out was no longer as leisurely as before, but instead became a storm of attacks. Kuroyukihime's small hands patted Nagamoto's thick thighs, signaling him to slow down, be gentle, and be more tender. However, Nagamoto, who was only concerned with venting his desire, ignored them. Watching his dark penis frequently appear and disappear in Kuroyukihime's small mouth, he let out a satisfied sigh and a wanton chuckle.

Just as Kuroyukihime was still frowning, wondering when Nagamoto would finish, a low growl was heard. As Nagamoto showed a satisfied and relieved expression, a stream of hot, foul-smelling semen rushed into her moist mouth, churning with the secreted saliva and flowing down her esophagus...

Enduring the pain of Sato's ravaging inside her honey hole, Kuroyukihime narrowed her big eyes, a gurgling sound coming from her throat, swallowing every last bit of Nagamoto's ugly desire...

Watching Hashisuke's vigorous movements inject semen into the somewhat dazed Kotegawa's body, Kansuke and Hasegawa both praised Hashisuke's ability. He seemed to be the quietest of the four, but he was unexpectedly so fierce when he got into the mood, making Kotegawa's mouth drool, her eyes glazed and upturned, completely immersed in the trap of desire.

Ignoring Kansuke and Hasegawa's comments about Hashisuke's sexual prowess, his own phone rang. Back in the 24th century, such communication devices were long obsolete; it had taken Kase quite a while to adapt to using them in the virtual community.

"I am Rokuryu Yuu no Kai,"

came the same low, brief self-introduction. Kase's heart tightened; every time he heard this man's voice, he felt enveloped by a strange sense of unease.

"Ah... Brother Rokuryo"

"Are Hashiro and the others with you?"

"Yes..."

"Bring that Kotekawa, the four of you come here."

"Ah... okay."

*Snap*

Without any unnecessary words, after giving his orders, Rokuryo Yuuki hung up the phone, letting Kasai handle his commands.

Hashiro was still grinding his huge, thick penis against Kotekawa's clitoris, her pink vulva gushing out streams of nectar. Kotekawa's smooth tongue was completely stuck out, accompanied by drool flowing out. Kotekawa only knew that he was being pressed to the ground, groaning rhythmically with Hashiro's rhythm.

After patting Hashiro and relaying Rokuryo Yuuki's orders, the four of them didn't dare to delay. After a quick clean-up, they dragged Kotekawa away from the club and headed to Rokuryo's headquarters.

Upon arriving at headquarters, Kotegawa Yui was handed over to the other club members and imprisoned. Only then did Kase and the others go to Rokuryo Yuuki's private office to report.

"You arrived relatively quickly."

Hearing Rokuryo Yuuki say this, Kase and the others breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that their slow actions might displease the club leader, which would be a huge problem.

"I mainly called you here today to talk about the club,"

Liuling Yuzhijie said, observing the four's reactions.

"The club's influence is already quite good. Many influential figures in the political world have already patronized our business. This isn't just about making money; it also benefits the club's other operations."

"So, at this point, we need more outstanding beauties to expand our business. Fortunately, the club has recently gathered many excellent resources: Kuroyukihime, Charlotte, and the newly captured Iori Ashizuki and Yui Kotegawa—all top-tier beauties."

Except for Kase, who looked somewhat embarrassed, the others all wore lewd smiles upon hearing Liuling Yuzhijie's words—smiles that only men could understand.

"Besides, I heard that this Kotegawa Yui has a rather strong personality."

"Heh, boss, even the most strong-willed woman can be trained. I guarantee she'll be a slut with her legs spread wide, ready to be fucked by any man in bed."

Hearing Hasegawa Tomohiko's crude promise, Rokuryo Yuuki suddenly waved his hand strangely.

"No, Tomohiko, you're wrong. Kotegawa's personality is exactly what we need."

Seeing the puzzled looks on Tomohiko's and the others' faces, Yuuki explained smugly.

“Many wealthy and powerful people are already tired of those docile, throwing themselves at pretty girls. What they need is excitement, the thrill of strong resistance that can't escape their grasp.”

“Kotegawa Yui’s personality perfectly matches their expectations. She might even be more popular than Ashizuki Iori in the future. So, I’ve already figured it out. Kotegawa Yui’s selling point will be rape, rape games. Let customers pay for the opportunity to rape Kotegawa Yui, hahahaha.”

The four looked at each other, unsure how to respond to Yuu no Kai’s idea. They really hadn’t expected Yuu no Kai’s idea to be so unconventional, or to put it bluntly, downright perverted.

“Of course, we still need to add a lot of restrictions to Kotegawa, such as shackles or handcuffs, a collar to tie her to the headboard so she can’t turn around. In short, give her hope of resistance, but always end with her being successfully raped by the customer. So that she has some ability to resist, but not so much that the customer can’t actually rape her, just give the customer some excitement and stimulation.”

"Haha, boss, this idea is brilliant!"

Yu Yan exclaimed excitedly, seemingly not just flattering. Kase also felt that this was a truly ingenious move, something no one had ever thought of before. Many powerful figures would probably really enjoy this exciting approach.

"Hehe, it seems none of you have any objections. I've already discussed this idea with Yamamoto Uemon, and he agreed. Since that's the case, let's go with it. I'll be less involved in the club's affairs from now on; Yamamoto Uemon will be primarily responsible. Kase will still be mainly in charge of specific business operations and communications. In short, the club's growth depends on everyone, regardless of your reasons or methods of joining." "Remember, once you join the Six Rising Society, this society is your home. You must serve the society, and in return, the society will give you the best, including money, women, and status."

Listening to the enticing words of the Six Rising Evening Realm, apart from Kase, the other three couldn't contain their excitement. This was exactly the effect the Evening Realm wanted. Nodding in satisfaction, she continued,

"Kase and I have some things to discuss. It's getting late, so the three of you should go back to sleep."

The three looked on with some envy at Kase being received by the Six Rising Evening Realm alone, but said nothing. After bowing to the Six Rising Evening Realm, they all left the room together.

“Brother Liuling…”

Kase was a little confused, not understanding why the leader of the Liuling Society had kept him behind alone.

“Brother Kase, I know you’re still holding a grudge about the Liuling Society forcing you to join, right?”

Kase was about to speak when Xi Zhijie interrupted him with a gesture.

“Hehe, no need to explain. I know what you’re thinking. But, Brother Kase, you’ve already joined the society, no matter what happened before. You’re a member of the society now, so regarding the society…” "You must remain loyal. And don't worry, no matter what happened before, as long as you treat the organization well, the organization will treat you well."

Whether Kase believed it or not, he could only nod in agreement. Seeing Kase's reaction, Liuling Xizhijie simply smiled and got to the point.

"Hehe, let's not talk about the past. By the way, Brother Kase, do you know that the organization has recently successfully developed a new drug, a rapid pregnancy capsule?"

Kase had never heard of such a thing. Of course, given his status, how could the Liuling Society tell him such a secret in advance?

"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you don't know. Anyway, this drug has recently been developed. As for its effects, after a woman takes it and successfully conceives naturally, the fetus will mature in the uterus within a month, and the side effects are minimal."

"Of course, you may not believe it, but it doesn't matter. As long as someone believes it, that's enough. Harada Ryoji, the head of the Harada family in Japan, believes it."

"What? Harada Ryoji? The uncle of Prime Minister Harada Hayato, the chairman of Harada Heavy Industries in Japan?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know the name of Harada Ryoji so quickly after only being in Japan for a short time."

Kase didn't echo Yuu no Kai's smile because she knew all too well that knowing Harada Ryoji's name in Japan was the easiest thing to do, practically common knowledge. Compared to Harada Heavy Industries, Matsumoto Pharmaceutical was simply a third-rate company. Although Harada Heavy Industries was named after heavy industry, it actually controlled almost every aspect of Japan's industry. Some people say that the TV you turn on in the morning is made by Harada Heavy Industries, the milk you drink for breakfast is a product of Harada Heavy Industries' affiliated farms, the programs you watch are broadcast on television stations controlled by Harada Heavy Industries, even the newspapers you read, the cars and trains you ride are all made by the Harada Heavy Industries Group. Even if you get sick and die, you might go to a Harada Heavy Industries hospital, be buried in a Harada Heavy Industries cemetery, and have your affairs handled by Harada Life Insurance Company, with your remaining assets auctioned off through Harada Pawnshop.

However, the chairman of the renowned Harada Group has a well-known psychological problem: he has no children. Although his nephew is now the Prime Minister of the 11th District, no heir has ever been born into the Harada family, not even a girl.

"Everyone in Japan probably knows about Harada Ryoji's heartache. After the success of this drug jointly developed by Matsumoto Pharmaceutical and our group, Harada Ryoji immediately wanted to try it. Harada Ryoji is getting older and his desire for an heir is becoming more and more urgent. But even so, he hopes that the mother of his child will be a beautiful and outstanding woman... So..."

Kase seemed to have a premonition of something, but his lips trembled and he did not answer.

"So after seeing Kuroyukihime's photo, Harada Ryoji decided that Kuroyukihime would have his child. But thinking about it, it's not surprising. Kuroyukihime is such an outstanding beauty, no wonder Harada Ryoji chose her, hahaha..." After

filling Kuroyukihime's small mouth with semen, Nagamoto did not pull out his penis, but let his limp penis remain in her warm mouth, feeling the ecstasy of the beautiful girl's cherry lips wrapped around his penis.

Seeing Higashino, Nagamoto unleashed his lust on Kuroyukihime, while Sato beneath him seemed equally eager, now gripping Kuroyukihime's slender waist and thrusting with all his might, his penis relentlessly pounding against the vaginal walls deep within her.

"Ugh... um..."

Kuroyukihime raised a small hand to gently smooth her slightly disheveled black hair, moaning as she endured the tingling pain emanating from her lower body. With her mouth gagged, her breath grew increasingly heavy and hot, slapping against Nagamoto's lower abdomen, making him itch.

"Hehe... Hmm... It seems... this little girl... is aroused too..."

Watching Kuroyukihime's unintentional seductive demeanor, listening to the beautiful girl's desperately suppressed moans, and feeling the tight grip of her honey passage, Sato thrust his hips beneath Kuroyukihime, pumping his penis in and out. His dark, hairy abdomen and testicles slapped against Kuroyukihime's snow-white, upturned buttocks, making a series of lewd, crackling sounds.

Her two beautiful legs, encased in stockings, were already spread apart on either side of Sato's body. Her flat, toned abdomen bulged slightly, a reaction to Sato's penis inside her honey passage. Kuroyukihime's large eyes blinked incessantly, her dark pupils contracting repeatedly, as if she was becoming increasingly unable to bear the abuse beneath her.

However, Sato's situation wasn't much better. The dense vaginal flesh pressed against his penis from all sides, squeezing it to the very edge of its limit. Watching his penis, churning with vaginal fluid, thrust in and out faster and faster, the accumulated desire was finally approaching its peak. After hundreds of thrusts, Sato pressed down hard on Kuroyukihime's slender waist with his large hands, and thrust his penis upwards heavily. Amid Kuroyukihime's disordered groans, his semen sprayed all into her uterus.

At this moment, Kase was no longer listening to the lecture about the Realm of Evening. He only knew that he had to personally hand over Kuroyukihime to a stranger and impregnate him. While Kuroyukihime was being violated by other men, she was unaware that her fate had already been cruelly decided by others.

Chapter 45

Kuroyukihime sat beside Kase with her eyebrows slightly furrowed. Even though two days had passed, the stinging sensation at the entrance of her vagina still made her very uncomfortable.

One of the aftereffects of that day's madness was that Kuroyukihime's genitals were swollen and red from the torture she had endured by the three old men, to the point that Kase had to carry her back to his residence.

“Master…we’re here today…”

Kase turned his head upon hearing Kuroyukihime’s clear voice, forcing a smile as he looked into her dark eyes.

“Heh, still feeling unwell? Sorry, they’ll be here soon, just bear with it.”

Kase had brought Kuroyukihime today to meet Harada Ryoji’s client, or more precisely, Harada Ryoji’s butler, Harada Shuichi. This man was said to have been homeless and taken in by Harada Ryoji at a young age, even adopting the Harada family name. This time, Harada Ryoji had specifically asked him to negotiate with Kase regarding the issue of his offspring.

Kuroyukihime already vaguely understood the purpose of today’s meeting, but she didn’t want to ask too many questions, because she felt that knowing everything in such detail might not be a good thing.

As the clock struck nine, a bell rang, and Harada Shuichi pushed open the door and entered, heading straight for his seat.

"Sorry, there was some traffic. Am I late?"

"Hehe, no, just in time. We arrived a little early." After

a few pleasantries, Harada Shuichi sat down opposite Kuroyukihime. However, from the moment he first saw Kuroyukihime's alluring face, with her long, flowing black hair contrasting against her snow-white skin, Harada Shuichi couldn't stop smiling.

"I... I didn't expect Miss Kuroyukihime to be so beautiful. No wonder that person took a liking to her."

Kase chuckled awkwardly, avoiding looking at the somewhat angry Kuroyukihime beside him. Kuroyukihime always hated it when people used such ambiguous words to describe her in front of Kase, but in this situation, she was helpless, which made her feel somewhat frustrated.

“I think the Realm of the Six-Tailed Clouds has already told you everything. Actually, I came here on the request of Lord Ryoji to see Miss Kuroyukihime's true appearance. However, I must admit, Miss Kuroyukihime is much more beautiful in person than in the photos.”

The frustration in Kuroyukihime's eyes turned into a hint of humiliation, but Kase pretended not to taste this feeling and just chatted with Harada Shuichi about other things.

The effects of that day were still there. Unable to sit for long, Kuroyukihime's vaginal opening started to sting again, and a layer of fine sweat began to appear on her forehead.

“Miss Kuroyukihime, why haven't you said anything? Are you feeling unwell?”

“No…”

Kuroyukihime didn't want to talk to Harada Shuichi, probably annoyed by his attitude of treating her like a commodity.

"Then, as Mr. Kase suggested, I will personally pick up Miss Kuroyukihime in five days. She will probably stay at the Harada residence for about a month. Is that alright?"

Kase shook his head, indicating his complete acceptance. Harada Shuichi, seeing that he had said enough, nodded, took a brief farewell, and left. In this respect, Kase felt that this clean and efficient manner was quite similar to Yamamoto Eemon. However, Yamamoto's demeanor was that of a formulaic office worker, while Harada Shuichi was practically a robot, evaluating things with almost no emotion. If Kase hadn't noticed the hint of male desire in Harada Shuichi's eyes when he looked at Kuroyukihime, Kase might have really suspected that Harada Shuichi was a machine.

"Master. I want to go back too..."

"Hmm, alright then. I have other things to take care of. You can go back first."

Seeing that Kase didn't even want to see her off personally, Kuroyukihime opened her mouth but didn't say anything. She sighed softly, endured the stinging pain in her lower body, got up, and left the cafe.

It was still morning, and the Schloss café wasn't too crowded. The owner, Giger, noticed Harada Shuichi and Kuroyukihime had both left their seats near Kase, and approached as if they'd planned it all along.

"Heh, all done talking?"

"Yeah, now it's our turn?"

"I didn't expect you to be so interested. You really want Rias that much? Kuroyukihime's looks aren't inferior to Rias's."

Kase smiled but didn't answer Giger's question. He certainly didn't want to tell Giger that from the first day he arrived, he'd been completely captivated by Rias's beauty, even to the point of being willing to exchange Kuroyukihime's body for her.

"Speaking of which, aren't you the same? You want a beauty like Rias as your wife, yet you're still thinking about Kuroyukihime."

The two men's banter brought wicked smiles to their faces. However, Giger had a different perspective on Kase. His emotional investment in Kuroyukihime was far less than her devotion to him. Perhaps someday, Kase would pay the price for his heartlessness. At least, that's what Giger thought.

"This wife-swapping play is good for both of us. You want Kuroyukihime, and I want Rias."

"No violence allowed in bed with my Rias."

"Don't worry, I don't really like hardcore stuff. But does Rias know about this?"

"She didn't agree at first. It took me a lot of effort to convince her. What about Kuroyukihime?"

"Of course she didn't agree... But I got some aphrodisiacs from Rokkasei. After she takes them, turn off the lights, and she'll satisfy you in bed."

At this point, the two men exchanged a glance and simultaneously let out an evil and lewd laugh...

Today, Kase wasn't at the club; Hasegawa was in charge of receiving Fujii Naoto.

"You found out from Brother Yamamoto?"

"Heh, of course. I got my hands on this month's club member quarterly and discovered you've started a new rape service. To be honest, I was quite shocked when I first saw it."

Fujii Naoto chuckled wickedly. Hasegawa simply scoffed in response. For some reason, Hasegawa had never really thought much of Fujii Naoto, always feeling he resembled someone in the Rokkasei-sha, a petty person seeking refuge under a big tree.

Not wanting to waste any more words, since Yamamoto Uemon had already agreed, he had nothing to argue about. It was just business for the shady group, and Hasegawa didn't need to offend the young master of the Fujii Group for his own likes and dislikes.

Handing Fujii Naoto the key and instructing him to use the top floor, Hasegawa closed the iron gate between the 27th and 28th floors. Ever since Kotegawa Yui sneaked up there last time, Yamamoto had reprimanded him, forbidding him from opening this door during the club's hostesses' hours. Although, it was precisely because he could find the top floor that he was able to win over Kotegawa Yui.

Fujii was planning to spend the entire afternoon there. With neither Kase nor Kuroyukihime around, Hasegawa was happy to relax. Ignoring Fujii Naoto's retreating figure, he went downstairs to the newly renovated booth-style bar and ordered some drinks. His job was simply to keep an eye on things and prevent unauthorized personnel from entering. All he had to do was wait for Fujii Naoto to finish and then open the door for him.

...

Watching Hasegawa close the iron gate, Fujii Naoto went upstairs and pushed open the door to the club's reception room on the 28th floor. To be more precise, it was nothing more than a brothel where women were exploited. However, the last time Fujii Naoto had hired Kuroyukihime was in his own club activity room at school; this was the first time he'd actually come to a club to find a woman.

On the large double bed, a beautiful girl with long, straight black hair had her arms tightly bound to her head. A thick rope was pulled out and used to tie her snow-white wrists together to the headboard. Her mouth was taped shut, and her upper body exposed her round breasts and slender waist. Her entire body was naked, exposing her smooth, snow-white skin to the air.

Her long, white legs were covered with stockings, but it was clear that she hadn't put them on herself, as they were wrinkled in many places, indicating that she had resisted quite a bit when she put them on. Of course, there were no underwear. Her two beautiful feet were shackled to iron rings at the foot of the bed, forcing the girl's vulva to be directly exposed to Fujii Naoto's lustful gaze.

"Hehe, you're the waitress Kotegawa Yui from the rape game, right? You're very pretty, no less than Kuroyukihime."

With her mouth taped shut, Kotegawa couldn't respond to Fujii Naoto's teasing, only making muffled sounds of dissatisfaction. Yui glared angrily at Fujii Naoto, who had already undressed and was climbing on top of her. Fujii Naoto

looked at Kotegawa's crystal-clear, delicate skin, swallowed hard, and couldn't resist pressing his mouth against it.

"Ugh...ugh...hmm...ugh..."

Seeing Fujii Naoto molesting her, Kotegawa struggled and twisted her waist, trying to shake off the man on top of her, but her hands and feet were already restrained. No matter how she moved, Fujii Naoto held her firmly, disgustingly smearing saliva on her skin and kissing her repeatedly.

After kissing for a while, Fujii Naoto straightened up slightly, looking at Kotegawa with a disgusting, lewd grin.

"Oh right, I forgot, you had tape in your mouth. That's why you didn't say anything except 'mmm' during our kiss." With

a "hiss," Fujii Naoto ripped the tape off Kotegawa's mouth. Perhaps he was a little too quick, because Kotegawa's eyebrows furrowed noticeably, revealing her displeasure.

"You pervert, let me go!"

"Haha, is that even possible?"

"You... how shameless of you!"

"Shameless?"

Fujii Naoto chuckled lewdly upon hearing Kotegawa's curse, then directly probed Kotegawa's vaginal opening with his finger.

"Speaking of shame, let me show you what shamelessness truly means."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fujii Naoto's finger plunged into Kotegawa's honeyed passage, roughly thrusting and churning the tight vaginal flesh. A stinging pleasure instantly spread throughout Kotegawa's body, causing the beautiful, long-haired girl to tremble uncontrollably. She twisted her slender waist on the bed, desperately trying to clamp her legs together to resist the intrusion of Fujii Naoto's finger.

"Haha, how's that? Twisting so happily, I think you're clearly excited, look how much water you've produced."

Seeing Kotegawa's resistance, Fujii Naoto lewdly withdrew his finger, still dripping with vaginal fluid, from Kotegawa's body and waved it in front of her eyes, mocking Kotegawa's resistance with smug satisfaction.

"You...you bastard..."

"Hmph...still being stubborn, watch what I'm capable of."

Fujii Naoto seemed somewhat annoyed by Kotegawa's insults, and pounced on her, his penis pressing against her vaginal opening. With a soft "plop," he thrust his hips forward, and his penis slid directly into Kotegawa Yui's vagina.

"Ah...no...don't...pull it out...pull it out..."

The sudden intrusion of the foreign object into her vagina startled Kotegawa, her eyes widening in terror. She desperately tried to open her mouth, trying to tighten her legs, but the shackles had already spread them wide. Kotegawa's efforts only made her twist her body a few times, making Fujii Naoto feel even more comfortable.

"Haha, saying no, but I can see your body is already this wet, hmm..."

Fujii Naoto climbed up and down on Kotegawa's body, the tip of his penis having already pushed aside layers of vaginal flesh, directly pressing against the smooth, rounded cervix.

Her flower core was being pressed against her, and Kotegawa tried hard to purse her cherry lips, not wanting to let out a moan of pleasure. But the impact on her lower body was wave after wave, her pink face swelling and turning red. Her round and full breasts were also being pulled and played with wantonly by Fujii Naoto.

"Hmm...hehe...your nipples are standing so erect...how excited are you..."

"You shameless...idiot...don't...touch me..."

Shaking her pretty head, she desperately tried to avoid Fujii Naoto's forceful kiss, but both of her arms were fixed in place, and Kotegawa's resistance seemed extremely futile. Although he didn't kiss her small mouth, her long hair, snowy cheeks, and beautiful neck were already covered with Fujii Naoto's kiss marks.

"Hehe... Ah... Yui... You're so tight..."

"Idiot... Don't call me... by my name..."

"Haha... Hmm... Yui... You're so cute..."

"Not cute at all..."

Fujii Naoto suddenly grabbed Kotekawa's erect, pink nipples and sucked hard. The intense pleasure from her sensitive area finally made Kotekawa unable to suppress her emotions, and she let out a long, seductive moan,

"Ah... Don't... Suck so hard... Idiot..."

"Hmph... You're even more arrogant than that Kuroyukihime... But... Your body... can't lie... Listen to this sound of water."

As he spoke, Fujii Naoto deliberately rubbed Kotekawa's clitoris with force, stirring the juices in her cavity, intentionally making a clear gurgling sound from their point of contact, using this lewd sound to humiliate Kotekawa's self-esteem.

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

A jolt of electricity shot through her core, causing Kotegawa to involuntarily clench her lower body. Her cervix, like a tiny mouth, suddenly bit and sucked at Fujii Naoto's glans. Caught off guard, before Fujii Naoto could even utter a word, his large hand gripped Kotegawa's breast tightly. With a violent thrust of his hips, he ejaculated into Kotegawa's uterus with a soft "plop."

The hot semen stimulated Kotegawa, causing her to let out a long, ecstatic cry. The room was filled only with the gasps of desire—the best evidence of Kotegawa's defilement by Fujii Naoto…

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