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A truly beautiful father 

"Welcome!"

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

Watanabe Mami… well, her name is Sato Mami now. 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 help but let his eyes linger on Mami's ample bosom
. The 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 sit alone on the sidelines.
No problem , starting tomorrow, I'll go to class with you, let everyone see that Yuuji still has ways to hook up with girls
."

He teased him intentionally.

"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 stirring and quickly looked out the window.

This was Yokosuka. A pale April day, the sea breeze rustling through the cherry blossoms in 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 long, almond-white legs, the mysterious area between her legs… 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's such a shame that everyone can't share the allure of
Mami's big, watery eyes, her delicate and bright oval face, her slightly upturned cherry lips, and
her innocent and 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
, finally felt her astonishing charm. Mami

was truly born to be a star. She was a little shy, but her gentle smile was so pure and sweet that
it was hard 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.

But 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...                 ***   "Miss, the water in the bathroom seems to be blocked. Could you 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 in this fresh and elegant atmosphere.   "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 see?"   "Ouch!"   The man's hands roughly manipulated her delicate inner 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 bad, 33 inches is a bit small."   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 by crying."   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 suit 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 see 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 terribly embarrassed. 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, the penis
throbbing like a pulse in Zhenmei's trembling hand.

"Hmm, just slide it slowly like this, come on! Miss Zhenmei, do you know that it was this treasure that made your father
come out of you?"

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, flabby flesh beneath him in the steamy water
, still aroused her great curiosity.

"Dad, what's that?"

She was holding it firmly in her hand...

'Oh my god! Am I going to die...'

Her consciousness blurred, and Mami finally fainted.

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

Mami's father asked worriedly.

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

her mother's gentle voice came. Mami reflexively sat up, searching for that caring gaze. Now, Mami
was lying in her own bed. The familiar furnishings and romantic pastel colors in the room reassured her.

"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 him everything that had happened, but she
refrained, thinking of how much her parents were worried about running the restaurant.

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, throbbing sensation of a male organ again.

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

She remembered touching a boy with similar hands at a fan meeting; when the PR person explained
what it meant, the nausea was exactly the same as now.

Furthermore, Mami scrubbed her body relentlessly until her skin turned red from excessive washing. The milky-white soap
slid across her shapely body… her breasts, swollen like two large 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, legs spread, carefully examining herself.

This was the first time Mami had seriously looked at her private parts. She parted the two pea-shaped
petals with her fingers, revealing the pink flesh and buds inside.

Hmm…so embarrassing, that clump of wrinkled red flesh…even though it was her own body, Mami still
blushed .

'No, I have to figure this out.'

She forced herself to look at her private parts under the dark 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 with her fingers.

'Who…who can suck me?'

The image of her crying in Yuuji's arms that night flashed through her mind. "

...Yuuji? Is that Yuuji...?"

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

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

***

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 customer sitting there...

"No!"

That's right, the so-called customer 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, her hand trembled so badly that it made a "bang."

"You suddenly fainted yesterday, it really startled me. Or did you think Uncle looked 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.

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

Mami was scolded, and although she felt wronged, she had no choice but to endure it.

"Thank you so much..." "

Then, Mr. Kurosu, I will tell Mami what happened..."

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

That evening, her father told her the truth. It turned out that because of poor management of the restaurant, they
had borrowed more than 300 million yen from an underground money lender.

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

He sighed deeply after saying this.

"The owner of that underground money exchange also runs a talent agency called Cross, and that
Mr. Blackbeard is the manager of that 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; he just wanted her to pay off her father's debts. But...

but that terrifying man ran the agency, his ugly, wicked smile flashing through her mind again. 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, but thinking about leaving the
home that had raised her for 18 years, her loving parents... As she packed her things, tears
streamed .

Finally, she put her teddy bear, her birthday present from when she was seven, 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 surprise and 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 lowered her head, a bittersweet feeling welling up in her heart.

"Yuuji, I love you."

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

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

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

As long as she had Yuuji's love, that despicable man wouldn't matter.

"Yuuji, love me!" Mami took Yuuji's hand and placed it on her chest. Yuuji felt the full, rounded texture and intense heaving

of her unbraced breasts .   "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, thud! A muffled sound rang out behind Yuuji's head, and he slowly collapsed. Four or five people jumped out from a corner of the nearby warehouse and dragged away Mami, who was trying to catch Yuuji.   "Yuuji, wake up! What happened to you?"   Mami's cries faded into the distance.   Her imagined beautiful coming-of-age ceremony had ended just like that.                 ***   The next morning, a black luxury car was parked in front of the Sato family's house. A pair of beautiful legs in diamond-encrusted high heels 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 be discouraged by any setbacks you encounter."   Mami's mother sobbed, while her father, with a heavy 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, flying towards an unknown, potentially dangerous new world .   The woman's name was Kanno Saya. From now on, she was 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 various media advertisements. 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...   "This is too much! That's my only treasure. Yuuji, where are you? Help me get it back..."   *Slap!* Saya slapped Mami's tear-streaked face.   "Ms. Sato, you don't seem to understand the situation. You are now Watari Mami, a product that our Cross 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, filled Mami with a strange fear. 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. Later, go to the manager's office and say hello to the manager."   Saya's voice was very gentle, and Mami felt warm inside, thinking that Saya was just being strict with her earlier.   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 mounds.   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. The current beauty is like a king in new clothes, completely unaware of his own nakedness.



















































































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

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

"Excuse me..."

She opened the door and went in. There was no one in front of the leather sofa or the desk.

Mami looked at the spacious manager's office, the luxurious Persian carpet on the floor... A faint voice
came from a half-open door.

Mami tiptoed over and finally heard...

"Mmm... Ah..."

A woman's unrestrained moans.

Mami held her breath and peeked 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—
scenes too gruesome to bear.

"What...what..."

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

"Black Beard, my king, Saya's 'sister' can't take it anymore, do me a good deed and come in and do it to me
!"

Saya's deeply defined face twisted into a grimace, covered in wet, sticky fluid. She held Black Beard's long
flute in her mouth, playing it skillfully…that thick, sturdy thing made her palms feel damp, that sticky, wet
feeling returned.

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

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

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

"What kind of dog are you? What am I keeping you for? Get this straight, if I'm going to mess with you, you'd be better off eating 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 legs gradually splitting open, the dark red inner walls
twitching like earthworms, the wild scent mixed with perfume, sweat and secretions from her lower body rushing over like a net, and
Mami, captured, felt her stomach clench tightly, a surge of acid rising up.

"Wow... there really is such a dirty thing..."

Zhenmei had never had any real experience with sex between a man and a woman. To her, all of this was so ugly and unbelievable
, it was like a picture of suffering in hell.

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