Idol Imprisonment Room (Part 1)

Chapter 1 The Rebirth of an Idol
"Welcome!"

A crisp, loud greeting rang out in the Western restaurant.

Watanabe Mami… well, her name is now Sato Mami. Six months ago, she was dressed in a glamorous gown; now, she's
serving customers in a pink-trimmed apron.

"Yuuji, no classes?"

"I'm skipping classes today. I finally got into university, how can I not have some fun?"

The seasoned Yuuji, sitting in his usual spot, couldn't resist lingering on Mami's ample bosom
. Her alluring curves, barely concealed beneath her pure white silk blouse… not particularly large, but with a firm, supple
feel … swaying slightly.

"I know, Yuuji must not have a girlfriend, that's why you always come here alone to sit on the sidelines.
It's okay , starting tomorrow, I'll go to class with you, let everyone see that Yuuji still has ways to hook up with girls.
"

She teased him deliberately.

"What are you doing here?"

She added water to a glass, her long, glossy black hair cascading down, releasing a delicate floral scent. Yuuji felt
his manhood begin to stir and quickly looked out the window.

This was Yokosuka. A pale April day, the sea breeze rustling through the cherry blossoms in full bloom…

"Yuuji, your face is so red! Sorry, did you put too much brandy in your Royal Coffee?"

Yuuji snapped out of his reverie, watching Mami walk back to the bar. Her high, shapely buttocks beneath her short pleated skirt,
her legs, and the tantalizing area between them… Yuuji took another deep breath.

'National Beauty Mami Watari's First Voice Acting: A Million Romances' A
sweet smile from a year ago hung on the wall.

In her senior year of high school, Mami, through a friend's prank, unexpectedly entered the entertainment industry. But honestly
, it would be such a shame if everyone didn't share in the allure of Mami's large, watery eyes, her delicate and bright oval face, her slightly upturned cherry lips, and her
innocent charming expression.

In fact, she did cause a sensation, winning the beauty pageant and becoming
the dream girl of many young men.

Yuuji, Mami's childhood friend, never thought this blonde girl had anything particularly
captivating about her .

Until that time at Mami's concert… watching Mami singing and dancing under the spotlight, Yuuji, crowded among tens of thousands of people
, experienced her astonishing charm for the first time.

Mami was truly born to be a star; she was somewhat shy, but her gentle smile was so pure and sweet that it was
impossible not to be mesmerized… Mami on stage was a completely unfamiliar world to Yuuji.

Seeing Yuuji, Mami excitedly waved to him, her radiant smile reflecting the bouquet of flowers she held. However,
after the concert, Yuuji, who had been flirted with, was severely beaten up by Mami's fans.

"Where did this brat come from? Don't try to mess with our Mami."

That night, Mami specially took an overnight train from Tokyo to Yokosuka, collapsed into Yuuji's arms with a bruised and swollen face,
and cried, "I'm sorry... I didn't know it would turn out like this."

To this day, Yuuji still remembers the warmth of her trembling body.

However, because Mami's record company was too small, it fizzled out after releasing one album.

At that time, Mami's father was finally able to escape the monotonous life of an office worker and opened a Western restaurant with the extra money Mami earned
. But due to a lack of experience, "Seaside Recreation Hut" quickly fell into difficulties and incurred
a large debt. The filial Mami decided to give up the opportunity to go to university and help at home.

This is the story of 18-year-old Mami...

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"Miss, the water in the bathroom seems to be blocked. Could you come and take a look?"

A tall and strong man stood in front of the bathroom.

He wore sunglasses, his mustache was exaggeratedly curled to the sides, and his long, slicked-back hair, coated with hair gel, was combed
back , revealing his square forehead. A black leather jacket was tightly wrapped around his body.

This...this was a frightening man...completely out of place with the fresh and elegant atmosphere here.

"Yes...please wait a moment."

Zhenmei forced herself to walk over.

Just as Zhenmei stepped into the restroom, with a click, the strange man locked the door from behind and then pressed down on
Zhenmei's body. Terrified, Zhenmei couldn't scream. The man's hands roamed over her smooth legs,
then slid into her triangle...

"Miss, your cute little clam is still so tight. How about it, scared? Do you want your parents to come and take a look?
"

"Ouch!"

The man's hands roughly manipulated her two delicate labia. Zhenmei tried to dodge left and right, but because her body was held down,
she couldn't break free.

"Please...please let me go, or I'll scream."

"Oh, your voice is lovely! How about trying this?"

He said, kneading Zhenmei's young, firm breasts.

"Too bad, too small at 33 inches."

Zhenmei's breasts looked like two lumps of fermented dough, deformed from being kneaded.

"I apologize for any shortcomings in my service, but...but..."

Having grown up in a nunnery school, Zhenmei had never had this kind of contact with a boy before. She
desperately held back the tears that were about to spill from her eyes.

"What, are you going to cry? Miss Zhenmei, crying won't help. There are many things in the world that can't be
solved ."

He said, lifting Zhenmei's pleated skirt and grabbing the bottom of her white cotton panties.

"Your mother picked these out for you, right? This style is for older women. Little girl, you should choose some
strawberry or floral-trimmed panties that are more suitable for your age."

The bottom of the panties was deeply embedded in the T-shaped indentation between her buttocks.

"Let go of me, stop!"

The man tightly gripped Zhenmei's hands as she tried to cover herself.

Her cotton panties were tangled up, like a rough rope rubbing against her lower body, and her genitals were so dry they
seemed about to burst.

"I saw your little hole in the back..."

Feeling incredibly ashamed that her most private parts were being wantonly played with and judged by this strange man, Zhenmei was overwhelmed with shame
. She desperately twisted her body, trying to avoid his prying eyes, but that only made her panties dig deeper, and the waves
of pain made her start to moan.

"Ah... um..."

The man's eyes flashed with burning lust.

"Hehe! Twisting so much. Little girl, you've never tasted a man's touch before, have you?"

"Why are you asking me this kind of thing..."

Before Zhenmei could say anything more, the man grabbed her hand and forced his warm, thick penis into her hand, which
throbbed like a pulse in her trembling hand.

"Hmm, just slide it slowly like this, come on! Miss Zhenmei, do you know that you were made by your father
from ?"

The huge male body thrusting in and out of her hand... the memory of bathing with her father when she was a child, the soft, fleshy mound beneath him in the steamy air
, still aroused her great curiosity.

"Daddy, what is that thing?"

Now it was firmly held in her hand...

'Oh my god!' "Am I going to die…"

Mami, her consciousness fading, finally fainted.

"Mami, are you awake? Are you alright?"

Mami's father asked worriedly.

"A gentleman saw you collapse in the bathroom and carried you out,"

her mother's gentle voice came. Mami reflexively sat up, searching for that caring gaze. Now, Mami
lay in her own bed, the familiar furnishings and romantic pastel colors of the room putting her at ease.

"Mom, I… I'm fine, I just suddenly felt dizzy, I'll be fine after a rest. I want to take a shower first." Mami

originally wanted to tell the whole story, but considering her parents were already
exhausted refrained.

In the bathroom, Mami took off her skirt and saw her underwear crumpled into a ball. That… that thing really did happen
!

The mirror reflected thick finger marks on her inner thighs. Mami touched them, as if she could feel
the warm .

Mami frantically washed her hands until almost a layer of skin peeled off, but the wet, nauseating feeling remained
.

I remember at a fan meeting, Mami had also touched a guy with hands like that. When the PR person told her
what it meant, the feeling of nausea she felt was exactly the same as now.

Besides, Mami frantically washed herself until her skin was red from excessive scrubbing. The milky-white soap
slid across her shapely body… her breasts, swollen like two large steamed buns, the small, protruding nipples in the middle,
the sparse pubic hair below… the soap felt like a fat, chubby hand probing into her private parts.

"Ah…"

Mami stopped.

'Would he…would he have taken advantage of me while I was unconscious? But, if that were the case, it would probably hurt
…'

In front of the large bathroom mirror, Mami lay down, spread her legs, and carefully examined herself.

This was the first time Mami had seriously looked at her private parts. She used her fingers to part the two pea-like
petals , revealing the pink flesh and buds between them.

"Um... I'm so embarrassed, that clump of wrinkled red flesh..." Even though it was her own body, Mami
blushed .

"No, I have to figure this out."

She forced herself to look at her private parts under the black pubic hair in the mirror. The swollen nipple looked like a perfectly round marble. Mami remembered
the peculiar, stinging sensation it caused when rubbed, and gently stroked it.

"Ah..."

Pleasure surged through her body like an electric current.

"What a wonderful feeling!"

An 18-year-old girl's body was already capable of enjoying the pleasures of intercourse, but Mami had never had the chance.

"He must not have violated me yet..."

Mami was now only concerned with the waves of pleasure emanating from the nipple.

"Hmm..."

She gradually increased the speed of her stroking.

"My nipples are sore and itchy..."

Mami pinched the two small buttons between her fingers.

"Who... who can suckle me?"

In her mind, the image of her crying in Yuuji's arms that night flashed through her mind.

"...Yuuji? Is it Yuuji...?"

Yuuji's handsome figure became clearer and clearer, and Mami felt a clear, sticky fluid flowing from her spring. "

I... feel so strange, umm... it's so hot here, Yuuji, help me!"

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The next day was the restaurant's day off. At noon, someone suddenly came to visit.

The obedient Mami quickly served coffee, but when she opened the door and saw the guest sitting there...

"No!"

That's right, the so-called guest was the strange man who had touched Mami inappropriately yesterday.

"Mami, come and thank the manager. Yesterday, he found you unconscious and carried you out..."

Her unsuspecting mother greeted him warmly.

When Mami put down the coffee cup, it made a "bang" because her hand was shaking so badly.

"Why did you suddenly faint yesterday? It really scared me. Or did you think Uncle was too scary?
"

When he smiled, his mouth twisted to one side, making him look even more frightening. Mami stared at him blankly,
unable to say a word.

"Mami, look at you! Mr. Manager, I'm so sorry, the child is just being silly."

Despite feeling wronged by the scolding, Mami had no choice but to endure it.

"Thank you so much..." "

Then, Mr. Kurosu, I'll tell Mami what happened..."

Her father's weak voice interrupted her words of thanks; Mami had never seen him so humble.

That evening, her father told her the truth. It turned out that due to poor restaurant management, they
had borrowed over 300 million yen from an underground money lender.

"Mami, the loan deadline is tomorrow. If Dad can't repay this money, our whole family will..."

He sighed deeply.

"The owner of that underground money lender also runs a brokerage firm called Cross, and that Mr. Kurosu..."
"Sheng is the manager of this company. He said their company is very interested in you and believes you definitely have
the potential to become an idol superstar..."

Mami knew exactly what he meant; it was just to make her pay off her father's debts. But...

but that terrifying man ran the agency; his ugly, wicked smile resurfaced in her mind. And
he even stipulated that Mami couldn't go home during the contract period.

"Dad actually sold Mami for money, that's too much..."

Sobbing uncontrollably, Mami wasn't really blaming her father; she was just thinking about leaving the
home that had raised her for 18 years, her loving parents... As she packed her things, tears streamed
down .

Finally, she put her 7th birthday present, the "teddy bear" that had been with her ever since, into
her backpack and zipped it up.

"Starting tomorrow, I'm leaving here."

She picked up the phone and dialed the number with a serious expression.

"Oh, it's you... why did you suddenly think of calling me?"

Yuuji's voice was filled with surprised joy.

* * *

In the dead of night, on the small pier of Yokosuka, the dim streetlights illuminated two figures gazing lovingly at each other.

"When we were little, we used to run around here together..."

Mami said, head bowed, a bittersweet feeling welling up inside her.

"Yuuji, I love you."

The words struck them both deeply, as if their hearts had been instantly joined together.

"Thank you for always taking such good care of me..."

Looking at the sparse lights on the sea, Mami's resolve strengthened. Tonight, she would give
herself to him.

If she could win Yuuji's love, that despicable man would be nothing.

"Yuuji, love me!"

Mami took Yuuji's hand and placed it against her chest. Yuuji felt the full, rounded
texture of her unbraced breasts and their intense heaving.

"Yuuji, you don't think I'm a promiscuous girl, do you?"

Tears streamed down her slightly upturned face, dripping onto her cherry-red, upturned lips...

Just then, *bang!* A muffled thud sounded behind Yuuji's head, and he slowly collapsed. Four or five people jumped out from a corner of the
nearby warehouse and dragged Mami away, who was trying to help Yuuji.

"Yuuji, wake up! What's wrong with you?"

Mami's cries faded into the distance.

Her imagined beautiful coming-of-age ceremony had ended just like that.

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The next morning, a black luxury car was parked in front of the Sato family's house. A pair of
beautiful legs emerged, a black suit tightly hugging her curvaceous figure, her neatly trimmed short hair and sharp,
narrow phoenix eyes behind black-rimmed glasses... She was a stunningly beautiful woman.

"You must take good care of yourself, and don't lose heart no matter what setbacks you encounter."

Mami's mother tearfully instructed, while her father, with a somber expression, remained silent.

"Hurry up!"

The woman's cold, ruthless voice interrupted the mother and daughter's farewell.

And so, Mami left the protective wings of her parents and flew towards an unknown, and potentially dangerous, new world
.

The woman's name was Kanno Saya. From now on, she would be Mami's manager.

In fact, Mami was quite familiar with Saya's face. During Mami's high school years, Saya had become one of Japan's
top models, appearing in magazines and advertisements in various media. She had once been Mami's idol, but now
, without her usual smile, she was cold and aloof, like a completely different person.

As the black car sped along the highway to Tokyo, Saya suddenly snatched Mami's backpack
and threw it out the window.

"What are you doing?"

The backpack, filled with Mami's precious memories from the past 18 years, the fluffy, chubby teddy bear...

"That's too much! That's my only treasure. Yuuji, where are you? Help me get it back..."

With a "slap," Saya slapped Mami's tear-streaked face.

"Ms. Sato, you seem to be out of touch. You're now Watari Mami,
a product that our Cro SS company is packaging and producing. Do products need that sentimental stuff?"

Saya turned her head away, ignoring the heartbroken Mami.

The eight-story building, completely covered in black tiles, sent a chill down Mami's spine. Mami
remembered a popular idol singer from years ago who,
after leaving a note saying, "No, I can't take it anymore. Mom and Dad, please forgive me," jumped off this black behemoth.

The elevator stopped at the top floor, and Mami was led into a small room.

"This will be your room from now on."

A large mirror hung on the peeling, mottled cement wall, there was an iron bed with white sheets, a plastic wardrobe, and
a bathroom with a shower... It was a simple room about six tatami mats in size.

"Tired? Change your clothes and rest for a bit. When you get to the manager's office, say hello to the manager."

Saya's voice was very gentle, making Mami feel warm and cozy. She thought Saya was just being
strict .

She took off her tight jeans, revealing a V-neck and two full lips beneath her white cotton underwear… She unbuttoned her denim shirt
, revealing a lace bra that tightly supported her breasts, and a strong milky scent emanated from her low-set valley.

In front of the mirror, Mami carefully examined herself.

'I must do my best.'

Looking at her sweet reflection, Mami regained her confidence.

However, Mami didn't know that this mirror was a one-way mirror, meaning one side was a mirror,
while the other side was transparent like a window, allowing her to monitor her every move. Mami was like
the king in his new clothes, completely unaware of her nakedness.

Wearing a pure white dress, Mami smiled brightly at her reflection.

The manager's office was also on the eighth floor. She knocked on the heavy door, but there was no response.

"I'm sorry..."

She opened the door and went inside, but there was no one in front of the leather sofa and desk.

Mami looked around the spacious manager's office, the floor adorned with luxurious Persian carpets... Faint voices
came from a half-open door.

Mami tiptoed over, only then realizing it was...

"Mmm... Ah..."

A woman's unrestrained moans.

Mami held her breath, peeking inside. This... this is...

Mami was so shocked that she fell to the floor, thankfully without making a sound.

Her pupils, dilated with fear, blurred into thin sheets, projecting scenes of male-female sexual abuse and
obscene .

'What... what...'

The previously cold and aloof businesswoman, Saya, was now kneeling like a dog between the wide-open legs of the black-bearded woman. Her slender
waist, like a wine glass, twisted, her small mouth opening and closing greedily... Thick, clear saliva dripped down,
glistening . She was completely naked, except for the metal "dog" around her neck and her diamond-encrusted high heels
.

"Blackbeard, my king, Saya's 'sister' can't take it anymore. Do me a good deed and come in and mess with me
!"

Saya's deeply defined face was contorted, covered in wet, sticky fluid. She had Blackbeard's long flute in her mouth
and was playing it skillfully... that thick, muscular thing made her palms feel damp; that sticky, wet
feeling was back.

"Shut your dog mouth and lick it properly. Hmm!"

"Yes, Saya shouldn't have said anything."

Saya's marble-smooth cheeks bulged, her tongue teasing the layers of skin covering them, her breasts
bouncing like two white rabbits.

"What kind of dog are you? What am I keeping you for? Get it straight, if I want to mess with you, you'd better eat shit.
"

Blackbeard lit a cigarette and kicked her breasts with the tip of his shoe.

"Mmm...please forgive me. Yes, I'm not even worthy to lick Mr. Blackbeard's asshole, reward me! Mr. Blackbeard
, anything that flows from your big treasure is the most nourishing drink for Saya. Mmm..."

White Rabbit's bulging eyes were red, as if they would bleed at any moment.

Through the half-open door, Mami could clearly see her little mouth between her thighs gradually split open, the dark red inner walls
twitching like earthworms, a wild scent mixed with perfume, sweat, and secretions from her lower body rushed over like a net, and Mami,
captured felt her stomach clench tightly, a surge of acid rising up.

'Wow...there are such dirty things...'

Mami had never had any real experience with sex, and all of this seemed so ugly and unbelievable to her
, it was simply a picture of hellish suffering.

Chapter Two: Public Confession

"My good brother, hurry up and give me a drink!"

Saya's face was twisted and deformed, his huge, thick, black penis deeply inserted into her throat.

"You slut, you got off easy. Drink it all up."

The throbbing penis gushed forth hot, fresh milk.

"Mmm! Ahh!"

Saya's lips pursed tightly, her throat trembling like a croaking frog. However, a trickle of sticky fluid still dripped from the corner of her mouth
.

"Idiot, did you deliberately try to dirty the carpet?"

With a stomp, Saya's body fell far away like a sandbag.

She groaned in pain as she began licking the carpet with her tongue.

"Big brother, please forgive me, I didn't mean to. I'll definitely clean it up."

Blackbeard didn't even glance at her, got up, straightened his clothes, and was about to leave.

Mami, who had been crouching by the door peeking, seemed to see him smile smugly at her.

"No…don't come any closer…"

Her legs trembled so badly she could barely stand.

"Devil! Mom, I want to go home!"

Terrified, Mami ran out of the manager's office and began running wildly down the corridor like a trapped bird, hoping to find an
escape route.

She screamed, tears streaming down her face.

Finally, with a "bang," Mami's body hit something and bounced to the ground.

"Miss, where are you going?"

It was a tall man in a black suit. (In Cross, these burly men are ostensibly
security personnel, but in reality, they do all sorts of shady things for the manager.) Mami stood up and tried
to run in the opposite direction, but he grabbed her from behind with the strength of his powerful arms.

Yes, this man must have been involved in the stalking and ambush during her date with Yuuji…

"Let me go! Help! I want… I want to go home."

Mami's mouth was covered with a wet cloth soaked in anesthetic… In her dazed state, the black-bearded man's lewd grin widened,
like bottomless black hole about to swallow her whole…

＊＊＊

As Mami gradually regained consciousness, she found herself lying in a room, a cold, desolate cage made of concrete walls…

With a "click," the door opened, and Saya stood there.

"Are you awake? The manager wants to see you."

Saya regained her cold arrogance; just now… she had been howling like a bitch in heat… Mami started feeling dizzy again
.

Following behind Saya, Mami felt her steps growing heavier, a sense of powerless despair washing over her
.

'I… I can't escape from here anymore.'

***

"Manager, I've brought Mami."

Mami stopped at the door, trembling uncontrollably.

Saya pushed her from behind, forcing her inside.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you."

When Manager Kurosu spun his black leather office chair, Mami's heart nearly jumped out of her chest.

"You'll be our company's rising star, we're determined to mold you into
the successor …"

Kurosu sat comfortably, lighting a cigarette.

"Now, we need to get to know you better. We also
need to ."

Mami noticed the small, cannon-like camera mounted behind Kurosu.

"Saya, let's begin!"

"Yes, Manager. Sato Mami, stage name Watanabe Mami, born March 21, 1952, Aries
, blood type A."

Suddenly, Kurosu winked at her.

Hiss... Saya abruptly pulled down the zipper of Mami's dress and ripped it off.

Mami's skin was bathed in a rosy glow, but it couldn't hide her stiffness from excessive tension.

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

She squatted down, hugging herself tightly, not letting any more of her body show.

"Height 154 cm, measurements 33, 22, 34 inches... Mami, stand up and let the manager take a good
look ."

"Mami, don't be afraid, this is purely a work requirement, I have no ulterior motives towards you. Of course,
as manager, the more in-depth your understanding of the artists under your management, the better."

Mami didn't believe his words at all. Was this what he meant by in-depth understanding?

"Let's see Mami's 33 inches clearly."

Saya unhooked the clasp on Mami's bra at the back and ripped it off.

"No, give it back to me."

Mami covered her chest with her hands, her slender body curled up in a ball. Saya's hand forced its way in, her
long, red-painted nails digging fiercely into Mami's small bud.

"Stand up, let the manager see clearly."

Her fingertips scraped across the delicate bud like knives.

"It hurts, no, let me go..."

"If you don't stand up, I'll pinch it off. " The

intense pain forced Mami to stand up with difficulty.

"That's more like it! You should have just obeyed earlier, you're so stubborn."

"Waaah...it hurts."

Saya's hand was still on her chest. Seeing Mami now, even the most hard-hearted person would soften.

"Now answer my questions properly. Mami, you're an only child, right?"

What a ridiculous question.

"So, when was your first period?"

"Um...why are you asking me this..."

"Answer quickly."

Saya pinched hard.

"Let me go! I'll tell you, it was in fifth grade..."

"Hehe, pretty precocious. I've heard that the precocious a girl is, the better, hahaha... 33cm bust, a bit small.
Saya, how does it feel?"

"Excellent, Manager. Delicate and elastic, even I'm captivated. Although it's a bit small, I
can cover it with one hand, but it's really soft..."

Saya's hand began to caress it freely, supporting it from different angles, gently patting it, carefully measuring
every inch .

"No..."

"Hmm, the nipples are starting to react, although a bit raw... Manager, top-notch quality."

"No... don't look at me."

"So beautiful, no one likes a shy girl, you have such good looks, you should show
them ! Hmm... although not big, they're shapely, standard papaya breasts... don't need to be busty, the company will
create a pure girl-next-door image for you."

Black Beard savored the beauty before him.

"The manager is very satisfied with your figure, it's great."

Saya's fingertips began to circle around her bud, and Mami felt the small and large barbs on the pink area swelling up one
by one .

"Mami, you haven't tasted such a wonderful feeling before, have you?"

"No...no..."

Mami's words were intermittent, the pain in her nipples had been completely replaced by a blissful and intoxicating sensation
.

"I'm asking you, have you ever played with yourself?"

"..."

"The manager is asking you if you've ever done it yourself, Mami, you must have, right? I only rubbed your nipples a few
times, and you were already moaning and groaning like crazy."

Saya suddenly increased the pressure.

"It hurts, please have mercy!"

"We'll know if you check."

Blackbeard reached for the walkie-talkie...

"Wait, manager, Mami's private life is my responsibility. I should handle this."

"Alright, you can handle it."

Blackbeard gave an order outside, and someone immediately brought in something that looked like a sham torture table. The only difference
was that the hand and foot restraints were reinforced with iron, making it a typical SM torture table.

"Mimi, lie down."

"No, let me go, you perverts."

Blackbeard and Saya placed Mami on the table, her hands and feet firmly restrained, leaving only
a thin pair of panties as the last line of defense between her wide-open legs.

"Hmm..."

"Let me go, you..."

"I advise you to obediently accept my examination, it feels quite good."

Saying that, he brought his face close to Mami's lower body.

"It still looks dry!"

He sniffed it hard.

"Hmm, it smells like pee. Little girl, can't you hold back anymore?"

"Help! Put me down..."

Feeling Saya's breath blowing into her fairy cave, the itchy, restless sensation made Mami writhe
.

"Mami, I think I know the answer. How about it, are you often touching yourself here, you little slut,
moaning and groaning ?"

Saya stroked her two plump petals with her fingers.

"You... what are you doing?"

"Don't move! Fixing this is no joke."

A small, pearl-like fleshy mound protruded, and Saya gently flicked it.

"Ah..."

An electric-like tingling sensation spread throughout her body.

"Your little bean is already so big, it'll be fun to draw circles on it."

Saying this, she used her slender fingertips to ripple it from the inside out.

"No, no..."

'No, I absolutely cannot give in...'

Despite these thoughts, under the guidance of the magic wand, which was adept at various teasing games, the innocent Mami couldn't help but feel
an intoxicating pleasure.

Her previously distorted and fearful expression transformed into a smooth, comfortable one.

"Mami, you're starting to get wet. Hmm... you're really sensitive."

Waves of watery, sticky fluid seeped out, and the wet area of her panties began to become transparent, making the swollen flower shape even more
obvious.

"Mami, to be honest, you must often do this to yourself, right?"

"No... I don't."

"Still not admitting it? Look at yourself, you're already this wet."

Saya held out her honey-scented fingers to Mami, the dripping fluid glistening with a lewd sheen.

"Ugh..."

"Mami, your attitude is very wrong! This is a good thing, every normal woman likes it.
"

She put her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them with relish.

"Mmm, sweet and sour, so delicious."

"No... I don't like it..."

Zhenmei's words were a low, hypnotic murmur. Her consciousness was becoming increasingly unclear, as if she had taken a hallucinogenic drug and fallen into
endless pleasure.

"See if you can still be stubborn."

Sharp nails pinched the bean tightly.

"It hurts, I won't do it again!"

"Only good children get lollipops."

"Okay, I'll talk, I... I did it myself once."

"Once? Hahaha, do you think we're idiots? You're already this wet after just one time."

The bottom of her panties was soaked, and the pink petals peeked through, as if they had been dyed.

"That's the end of the question. Anyway, this young lady seems to have endless potential. Next, you're a virgin, right?"

"...I am."

"Hehe, that's one of the reasons we took a liking to you. But, since you're a virgin,
how did you get in when you played with yourself?"

"I... I didn't go in!"

"Then how did you play?"

"Outside... on top..."

"That? This one?"

Zhenmei's little bead was moistened and became crystal clear.

"This... um... that's it."

"Alright! I believe you this time. But, you've tasted a man's lollipop before, haven't you? Girls these days are so shrewd
, always going around blowing their trumpets, taking shortcuts, and screaming everywhere, claiming they're virgins."

"No... I've never done that kind of... that kind of thing."

"Now I'll let you taste it!"

Sayo's hand vibrated between Mami's full petals.

"Ahhh..."

Mami's beautiful body was bathed in a rose-colored glow, writhing on the narrow torture table.

＊＊＊

Back in her room, Mami was exhausted. She couldn't understand what was happening anymore, being
stripped naked and placed on the table, answering those most private questions, Sayo's fingers wandering over her buttocks... more
importantly , she actually had an arousal...

Dazed, Mami wanted to take a shower to clear her head.

Seeing her naked body in the mirror, a strange sense of shame welled up inside her.

"Yuji, I'm sorry." "Now, my body is so dirty and filthy..."

Large tears slid down her cheeks.

"Even my last bit of purity will soon be lost, Manager, that devilish man..."

Mami's hand caressed her smooth, delicate skin.

"No, rather than let that beast take it away, I'll do it myself."

Mami made up her mind to make her last stand.

"Hmm... this way it won't hurt..."

Mami held a light blue bar of soap in her hand.

"Yuji, Yuji's fingers slowly slid over my body... caressing my round breasts..."

The long, light blue bar of soap, like a timid hand, carefully caressed her body.

"Ah..."

Mami cupped her breasts, letting the water fall like hot kisses.

"Yuji, fuck me, it's so big..."

Mami moaned lewdly, some provocative words she had never thought of before, just naturally came out of her mouth
.

She reached one hand into the tropical jungle beneath her, the budding buds swelled up, the narrow valley overflowing with
sweet nectar.

"Come in, play with me hard, harder..."

Imagining him pressing down on her, Yuuji's gentle yet passionate face faded, replaced by
everything that had just happened...

His thick, black-bearded, sturdy penis, like a piece of charcoal, thrust straight into Mami's soft brain...

"No, no..."

Saya's tongue trembled like a snake's tongue, the engorged penis between her fiery red lips...

Mami became even more excited, her waist swaying wildly in sync with the movement of his fingers.

"I... this feels so strange..."

At this moment, his middle finger was about to pierce her unopened honeypot.

"It hurts..."

The intense pain drove away the previous blissful sensation.

"No, why is it still not working..."

Frustrated, Mami began to hate herself, hate her body, hate her fate...

"Yuuji, I'm sorry, I can't do it... I miss you so much..." Mami,

sobbing uncontrollably, lay on the rough floor tiles, letting the hot water spray over her body.

She didn't know that someone was watching all of this with cold eyes.

Chapter Three: The Penis Microphone Test

The next morning, Mami woke up groggily, momentarily disoriented.
The door opened, and Saya, dressed in a peach-colored suit, shone brightly inside.

"Did you sleep well?"

"Hmm…not bad…"

Looking at Saya, now with her usual cool beauty, Mami found it hard not to be attracted. Especially after yesterday's "training
," Saya, as the first woman to give her sexual pleasure, was deeply imprinted on Mami's body,
becoming their secret.

"Starting today, we've arranged a series of activities for you. First, there's the album audition, and tonight you'll be
accompanying a political figure. I brought you some pretty clothes; an idol can't dress too sloppily. Here,
take a look and change." A

pile of colorful clothes lay before Mami, who was wearing a white long dress.

"Thank you,"

Saya smiled. Her smile was like a spring breeze melting the winter snow, making the whole room seem to glow with the colors of
the fabric .

Mami picked out a red plaid skirt and a light-colored silk long-sleeved shirt, then held them up against herself.

"Miss Saya, what do you think?"

Mami twirled around, even sticking her bottom out, looking completely innocent.

"Hmm, very cute. Let's go! Everyone's still waiting in the recording studio."

Following Saya's gentle steps, Mami almost forgot her imprisoned fate.

＊＊＊

The elevator stopped on the basement floor. Pushing open the heavy, dark glass door of the recording studio, one could see the manager, Blackbeard
, a young recording engineer, and a short, stout middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm Mami, nice to meet you."

"Oh, very polite! My name is Ueki, I'll be your mentor, nice to meet you too. Let's
get started!"

He pulled Mami into the recording booth, and Mami, who hadn't sung in a long time, began to feel nervous.

Ueki sat down at the piano, opened the lid, and played some simple percussion notes to match the vocalizations.

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~."

"Hmm, the sound is beautiful, but the pronunciation is wrong. Come on, like this,

use your abdomen." Ueki grabbed Mami's hand and placed it on his protruding belly.

"Ah~ Ah~ Ah~."

"No, no, I didn't mean for you to make random noises. Right, let's appreciate some beautiful things, see
if that helps."

He winked at the recording engineer.

"Fuck me, it's so big... come in, play with me hard, harder..."

On the TV screen in the recording studio, a naked woman named Mami appeared in the shower...

"No, don't look."

Mami squatted down and covered her face with her hands. A close-up of Mami's private parts appeared on the screen, her slender white fingers
moving in front of her pink secret hole.

"Hehe... did you hear that clearly? That's the sound, umm... Miss Mami, your beautiful voice makes
me want to create."

Ueki's crotch swelled up as if he were blowing air.

"Don't touch me."

"Good girl, Mami, let the teacher teach you the correct pronunciation."

Ueki pulled down his pants and took out a hard microphone.

"To pronounce, you must first open your mouth wide."

Ueki pinched her high nose.

"No, let me go."

Because she couldn't breathe, Mami gasped for air through her mouth.

"Mr. Ueki, you... no..."

Ueki's large microphone gradually approached... finally, it forced its way into Mami's full lips.

"Ah..."

A stench of rotten fish assaulted her nostrils.

'This filthy thing...'

Tears welled in Mami's eyes.

"Hmm, so good. Such a soft, supple throat, what beautiful sounds it must make."

Suddenly, it plunged deep into Mami's throat.

"Cough cough cough..."

The sudden intrusion of the foreign object caused Mami's throat to convulse violently, a wave of nausea washing
over her.

"Okay, now we can begin pronunciation practice. Do, re, mi, fa, so."

'I can't take it anymore, no, I can't do it...'

Mami, with the enormous penis lodged in her throat, was about to faint.

"Mami, do as your teacher says. Once a man is erect, he won't let go until he ejaculates. You'd better
listen to me!"

Saya's magnetic voice came through the loudspeaker, calming the dazed Mami slightly. Realizing
she had no chance of escape, she had no choice but to endure it.

"Do, re, mi, fa, so."

With each sound, Mami's tongue pressed against that thick pillar.

"Hey, you've got too much saliva on it. Here, wipe it off with your hand."

Ueki grabbed Mami's hand and placed it on his dark, throbbing penis.

Mami's beautiful eyes were tightly closed; she hoped this was just a nightmare and that she could wake up quickly and
escape all of this.

"Now, inhale and suck into your mouth, exhale and slide down. Yes, that will
quickly increase your vocal range."

Mami's long, fragrant hair swayed with the movement of her head. She suppressed a strong urge to vomit, letting
Ueki's large penis repeatedly strike the soft soil in her throat. The pungent smell of sour milk filled the small recording studio
.

"Yuji, you're there, I'm in so much pain!"

To end all of this as quickly as possible, Mami quickened her thrusting movements.

"Good, very good. Ah! The rocket is about to launch."

Mami felt the man's body tremble like muddy earthworms in water, then he sprayed out a large amount of white, acidic fluid.

"Ah...so disgusting."

Silky liquid dripped from Mami's lips. This was the first time she had tasted a man's life-giving fluid; it tasted fishy
and foul, and she quickly spat it out.

"Mami, why don't you accept your teacher's reward? You should know, this is especially good for your vocal cords."

Ueki waved the stinky penis in front of Mami's face, wiping the dripping liquid on his hands, forcing
Mami to lick it with her tongue.

"Please spare me! Mr. Ueki, I really can't take it anymore." Mami

pleaded pitifully, her face covered in tears and the man's foul-smelling fluid.

"Alright! That's all for today's lesson. Practice hard during this time."

＊＊＊

"How's it going? Is it recorded?"

Kurosu asked the recording engineer.

"Yeah, it's perfect."

"That's great, perfect for background music on Mami's album. Hehe... I
wonder , he's best at this kind of thing."

＊＊＊

"Feeling better?"

Mami, her eyes swollen like walnuts, lay on the bed, still sobbing.

"Mami, I know you've suffered a lot, and I know you care about your father."

Saya's gentle tone was like spring rain nourishing Mami's parched heart. She gently kissed Mami,
their pressed together like flower petals.

"Mami, you're so pitiful..."

She pulled down Mami's panties, revealing the pink cleft between Mami's legs, like a slightly parted mouth.

"Miss Saya, what are you doing?"

"Mami, I consider you my little sister..."

Saya took out an ointment and applied it to Mami's private parts.

"It's so hot..."

Saya chose a pair of pale yellow, sheer, lace-trimmed panties for Mami to wear, over which was a small floral
print dress .

Saya applied light-colored lipstick to her lips and then tied a white bow in her hair.

Mami now looked like a living French doll.

"You look absolutely gorgeous, Mami, let's go!"

***

Kurosu was already sitting in the minibus, which sped through the brightly lit Tokyo night.

Mami had no interest in appreciating the charming night view outside the window; her attention was entirely focused on her private parts
.

It turned out that Saya had applied a powerful aphrodisiac to Mami. Once the drug took effect, the intense stimulation would
cause itching and stinging at the application site, making one feel compelled to have a vigorous sexual encounter.

Mami was now quite restless.

"Memi, the person we're going to see now is Mr. Araiwa. He's a celebrity in the political and business world. I'm warning
you, don't cause yourself any trouble. Go along with everything he wants, or you
might lose ."

"I...I understand."

As if trying to hold back her urination, Mami tightly pressed her legs together, the veins on her ivory-white inner thighs bulging.

'Miss Saya, what exactly did you wipe on me...'

＊＊＊

The car stopped in front of an elegant restaurant in Kagurazaka. Walking through the polished solid wood corridor, Kurosu
stopped in front of a small room with a light on.

"Wait here for a bit."

Kurosu pointed at Mami.

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you."

Then he bowed and went into the room.

Just who is this person, that even someone as high and mighty as Mr. Kurosu has to bow so much... Mami
thought, feeling a chill run down her spine.

She had seen him in newspapers and on television before; he was a nearly sixty-year-old man with a ruddy complexion and an obese appearance. Moreover
, I've heard he has connections with underworld figures… This is the darkness of politics.

"Kurosu, you've arrived."

"I'm so sorry to trouble you to come all this way. But this time, the goods are top-notch
, guaranteed to satisfy you."

Araiwa's face, usually slack, flushed red at Kurosu's words.

"Mr. Araiwa, forgive my bluntness, but you're truly vigorous for your age, your energy is growing ever stronger. Mami,
come in , let Mr. Araiwa take a look."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Mami walked in tremblingly.

"Come in, come in quickly, lovely little girl."

Whether from nervousness or discomfort in her lower body, Mami stumbled and fell onto the tatami mat after only a few steps. Facing
Mr. Araiwa, her two white breasts were slightly exposed, and Araiwa swallowed hard.

"I'm sorry…"

Mami quickly sat up and straightened her clothes. Because she was kneeling, she felt as if a small hand was scratching her lower body
, an unbearable itch.

"It's alright, I love silly, pretty girls the most. Come on, have a drink with me first."

Huang Yan reached out to hug Zhen Mei.

"Your name is Zhen Mei, right? Come on, let me take a good look at your face."

A pungent smell of alcohol wafted over, and Zhen Mei turned her face to the side. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Mr. Blackbeard closing the door and leaving
.

"Little girl, turn your head back. Am I that scary?" '

Don't cause yourself any trouble... you won't even be able to protect your own home...'

Blackbeard's admonition rang in Zhen Mei's ear.

"Hmm..."

"Hahaha... this little girl is quite straightforward, I like it. Not only little girls like you, many worldly
men tremble when they see me. Hehe..."

Huang Yan used his age-spotted hands to lift her skirt.

"Please... please stop."

"Come on, don't be so reserved, let uncle see your hole."

Huang Yan suddenly grabbed Zhen Mei's ankles and pulled them apart.

"Ouch!"

Mami collapsed, her legs raised high, revealing her pale yellow transparent panties. Her lower body looked like
two lemon slices soaking in avocado ice.

"Oh, so cute. How did you get so wet?"

Ever since Miss Saya applied a large amount of aphrodisiac, Mami's lower body had been like a leaky faucet,
dripping incessantly.

"Please let me go!"

Arai pressed down on Mami forcefully. He was surprised that someone nearing fifty still had such stamina; Mami
struggled for a long time but couldn't break free. "Hahaha, all eighteen-year-old girls in the throes of puberty are like this. They pretend to be shy, but with just a little touch , their juices start flowing."

Arai, 　　like a block of fat, lay sprawled on Mami's soft body. 　　"No, help!"

Abandoned Rock's reeking, alcohol-filled mouth covered Zhenmei's cries.

"Girl, don't talk nonsense. Be a good girl, I'll help you and the old man."

'Old man?'

...Dad, Zhenmei's struggling body stopped.

"Isn't now the time for you to repay him and raise you to be so beautiful?"

Zhenmei immediately became very obedient.

'Even your home can't be protected...'

She wiped away her tears, enduring the stinging pain in her lower body as she stood up.

Reaching out to unbutton her dress, the small floral dress floated down like clouds, revealing Zhenmei's tender and perfect body
. Her full breasts rose like ribbons, her slender waist a smooth arc,
and sparse pubic hair was faintly visible under the see-through panties.

Under Abandoned Rock's hawk-like gaze, Zhenmei pulled down her panties.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, you are truly the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

Zhenmei's ivory-white, porcelain-like skin aroused Abandoned Rock's desire to devour her.

"Come here, come, let Uncle hug you."

Huang Yan hurriedly stripped naked and lay down. His large belly, covered with several layers of fat,
rose and fell with his rapid breathing, swaying like a waterbed.

Zhen Mei slowly untied the bow on her head and walked slowly toward him.

"Once a man is erect, he won't let go until he ejaculates."

As long as, as long as she could make him come before he penetrated her... Yes, that's it.

Zhen Mei didn't know that such tricks wouldn't fool an experienced old man.

"Mr. Huang Yan, Zhen Mei is willing to serve you to the best of her ability, please help my father."

Zhen Mei deliberately knelt on Huang Yan's feet and cried, reaching one hand into his swollen lower abdomen and grasping his limp
, broken-finger-like penis.

"Hehe, this is a dutiful child."

Huang Yan's manhood remained completely still.

"He's old, not so easy to arouse. Come, let Uncle suck your honey to perk you up."

Saying this, he was about to pick Zhen Mei up.

"No, let me use my mouth."

Mami forced herself to take the foul-smelling male body into her mouth. She closed her eyes, feeling as if a
stinky lump of mud had been stuffed into her mouth.

"Oh, oh, it's so alluring."

Mami recalled how she had used her tongue in the recording studio during the day, but... Mr. Araiwa's penis was still limp.

"Mr. Araiwa, is it because Mami is not good enough that I've upset you?"

Mami's sweet voice was full of grievance.

"It's not that Mami is not good enough, Uncle is getting old, I need to drink some girl's divine water to stand up. Come on, show
Uncle your cute little flower..."

Despite feeling extremely ashamed, Mami did as he said, and Araiwa buried his head in her cherry-colored petals
.

"Ah!"

Mami groaned as Araiwa's tongue teased her swollen, juicy petals.

"The honey water is so delicious. Oh, it's sour, like unopened red wine!"

"Mr. Araiwa, you've gotten bigger too, it'll be over soon."

"Mami, do you like it?"

Mami didn't know how to answer. But thinking that she had to act excited so that he would come quickly, she
deliberately shouted.

"Mr. Araiwa, so good. Hmm...so wonderful and happy!"

Although it was just pretending, Mami was still extremely shy about her own coquettish moans.

"Come on, my pure little girl, Uncle is going to go in!"

"No!"

Mami quickened her thrusting, trying to stop Araiwa from invading her.

"Uncle's lollipop smells so good, so delicious, I want more!"

Mami said the most obscene thing she could think of. She didn't know that mature men were the generals who dominated the battlefield
.

"You little slut, don't try to cheat."

Araiwa's roar seemed to come from underground. He suddenly picked up the trembling Mami and threw her onto the tatami
.

"Ah..."

The man who had just been acting like a kind uncle seemed to have changed completely.

"Do you want me to finish before I go in?"

Arai's obese body pressed down on Mami, making it hard for her to breathe.

"I've seen too many of these little tricks. There was a girl who cried and played the flute for me for two hours, and in the end , she
went home bleeding. Mami, don't try to fool your uncle! Hehe..."

"Ah ah..."

Arai pressed her down tightly, binding her hands and feet with the sash of his bathrobe.

"You naughty girl, even the old man at home will be ashamed of you. Now your uncle is going to punish you."

He ripped Mami's legs apart.

"Let me go, no, please forgive me..."

The gap between her legs looked like a ripped wound.

"So beautiful. Come on, say it loudly, say that your uncle's lollipop smells so good and tastes so good."

"Waaah..." Mami

sobbed in fright.

"I hate being lied to the most. But I will punish those who try to lie to me."

Arai's penis was as thick as an iron rod. He rubbed back and forth in Zhenmei's secret place, like
a precious sword being tempered in a fierce fire.

"Please... spare me..."

Zhenmei's voice squeezed out from between trembling teeth.

"Come on, louder, I love to hear a young girl's song when she bleeds. Mmm, oh, what a beautiful
melody ."

He plunged the sword, brimming with lewd energy, into Zhenmei's body.

"Ahhh..."

Zhenmei's sharp scream shattered the surrounding silence, a cry filled with pain and despair.

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