Minako, the teacher who enjoys torturing women

Volume 1 Minako - Slave Mark (1-1)

Minako, a beautiful woman with a captivating aura, has just graduated from teachers' college.
With her long hair and large, watery eyes, she is already the most beautiful girl in her department and has
a good boyfriend. After a date, Minako gave him her virginity. However,
after graduation, her boyfriend went to the United States for further studies, and they were separated for three years
without any news. Later, she heard that he had married another woman in the United States. After crying for several weeks, Minako
decided to break free from the shackles of her relationship and devote herself to education.

This was a very important day for Minako, as it marked the beginning of her
teaching assignment at the assigned Jubanya Junior High School. After washing and dressing, Minako took the train to the school. She would be
teaching classical Chinese and also serving as the homeroom teacher for one class. Her students all seemed healthy
and cheerful, and Minako was confident she could teach them well. Minako was particularly concerned about
a boy in her class named Masaki. When she first saw Masaki's photo while reviewing student records, she
was shocked because he looked remarkably like her younger brother, who had died in a car accident a year earlier. Minako then looked into
Masaki's background and discovered that his mother had died when he was young, and his father was a sailor who was rarely
home. Masaki lived alone in Tokyo. Because of this, Minako took extra care of Masaki
, treating him like her own younger brother. Masaki often came to her for help with questions or to confide in her.
Life took a turn for the worse after a midterm exam. Minako noticed that Masaki's grades had slipped, especially
his classical Chinese score, so she called him in.

"Masaki, your grades have dropped. This can't go on!"
"I'm sorry, teacher, but I'm really bad at classical Chinese," Masaki replied, head bowed.
"How about this? From now on, come to my house after school, and I'll tutor you."
"Then... can I cook for you, teacher?"
"Yes... of course, no problem."
"Yay! Lucky! I can eat a meal cooked by my teacher! That's wonderful!"
Masaki skipped off...
The next day after school, Minako took Masaki home.

"Masaki, you study here, I'll cook for you."
Minako went to the kitchen to cook, but while she was cooking, she felt a strong
gaze on her. Turning around sharply, she saw Masaki intently reading. Minako thought to herself, "Maybe
I'm just being paranoid!" After dinner, Minako began teaching Masaki classical Chinese. As she taught, she glanced at
the clock; it was already past nine.
"Masaki, it's quite late. You should go home!"
"But... teacher, I still don't understand this part. How about this, teacher,
can ?"
"Huh? Your house does have an extra room, but your family might worry!"
"It's alright, teacher. I live alone; it doesn't matter whether I go back or not."
Minako suddenly remembered that Masaki's mother had passed away and his father was rarely home.
"Well... alright, teacher will teach you one more section. After you take a shower, you can sleep in that room over there!"
"Thank you, teacher."

After finishing her lesson with Masaki, Minako waited for him to finish showering before going into the bathroom herself. While showering
, she suddenly felt someone moving in the changing room outside. Minako called out,
"Who's there?"
She opened the door but saw no one. However, her underwear, which she had just taken off, seemed to have been rummaged through.
(I'm probably just too tired today, that's why I'm acting a bit neurotic...)
After showering, Minako tucked Masaki in, said "Goodnight," and went to her room to sleep. As she
slept , she suddenly dreamt of her ex-boyfriend, Hiroji.
He was holding Minako, gently biting her sensitive earlobe, and his hand was reaching for her genitals
.
"Ah... Hiroji... there... no..."
Minako turned around and was shocked to find that the person behind her wasn't Hiroji, but Masaki. She woke up with a start.
Minako looked around. It was just a dream. She touched her panties and found them soaked with the nectar
secreted ...
(Ugh, how did I become so lewd? Not only did I dream about having sex with my student, but my panties
are wet too.)
The more Minako thought about it, the more her hands moved. One hand untied her thin nightgown, revealing her beautiful,
firm breasts, which looked as if they were waiting to be touched.
Minako grasped her full breasts from below and gently caressed them. Just this caused a sweet
pleasure to surge through her body, and at the same time, she felt a desire to continue caressing her breasts.
(Ah... what's wrong with me... my body is acting so strange...)
Minako's brain was almost unable to think. Even though she knew this was wrong, her fingers still began to flick
her nipples. At that moment, a strong sensation of stimulation rushed into her mind.
(Ah...so good...)
Minako rubbed her breasts more intensely, while the itching sensation in her lower body grew stronger. Involuntarily
, her right hand, which had been grasping her breasts, slid down to her crotch, removing her panties which were now an obstacle
. She began to slowly rub her wet vulva with her fingers.
"Ugh..."
Hearing herself moan with pleasure, Minako regained a little clarity.
(Ah...I can't do this...Masaki is sleeping next door...)
But Minako's sensitive and voluptuous body, deprived of male caresses for years, was now unsatisfied
; once ignited, the fire of desire was hard to extinguish.
Minako bent her fingers, stimulating her sensitive clitoris; at this point, she couldn't stop.
(Ah... I can't take it anymore...)
Minako was completely intoxicated by the vortex of lust. Later, she simply rolled over, raised her round and firm
buttocks, grasped her full breasts with one hand, and moaned dreamily while playing with her nipples, making them hard.
Her nipples were rubbed between her fingers, her breathing quickened, and her brows furrowed. Her whole body
trembled in pursuit of pleasure, the internal ecstasy replacing her mental thoughts. She rubbed her middle finger against her petals
, then slowly inserted it into her wet, fleshy opening.
"Oh... ah..."
The sweet impact made her body tremble, and she couldn't help but bend over, uncontrollable lust taking control of Minako
's body.
Although she knew she shouldn't do this, she still used another finger to caress her clitoris. The finger inserted into her opening first
rotated inside, then changed to an in-and-out motion, and finally simply inserted two fingers,
stirring them deep and shallow, just like when Hiroji played with Minako from behind.
Minako, her buttocks raised high, closed her eyes, and immediately Hiroji's strong body appeared in her mind.
The pleasure and happiness he brought to Minako when he inserted his thick penis into her from behind seemed to
return to Minako's body.
"Ugh... Ugh... Hiroji... I can't take it anymore... Hmm... Hmm... I'm going to cum... Ah
... Ahhhhhhh!"
Calling out her lover's name, Minako finally reached her climax. Her vaginal opening spasmed as if it were about to
crush her fingers, her whole body trembled, and she gushed out a large amount of nectar. Minako
drifted off to sleep at the peak of her pleasure.

(1-2)

The next morning, Minako woke up and found herself sticky from masturbation the night before. She quickly
took a shower before Masaki woke up, then shook him awake.
"Masaki! Get up! You'll be late if you don't get up soon."
"Ugh... Ah! Good morning, teacher. Oh, right, I slept at your house yesterday..."
"Hurry up and eat breakfast before you go to school, or you'll be late!"
Masaki finished the breakfast Minako had cooked and went to school with her.

During lunch break, Masaki came to find Minako.
"Teacher, teacher, I have some photos to show you!"
Masaki, as the president of the photography club, had a strong interest in photography. There was a club room at school where he
often used the darkroom equipment to develop photos and then show them to Minako. Although Minako
didn't understand photography, she often looked at Masaki's work and offered encouragement.
"Okay! What is it this time?"
"Teacher, look!"
Masaki spread the photo album in front of Minako. Minako gasped softly, then
quickly looked around.
Because it was lunch break, most of the teachers were sleeping, and no one heard her cry.
"This...this...when was this...?"
The photo showed a mature woman, almost naked, wearing only a
thin, open nightgown. One hand was caressing her breast, while the other was inside her underwear, wriggling around. The other
photo showed a woman with her round buttocks raised, her fingers thrusting passionately inside her vagina, her face contorted in a wanton
expression. The woman in the photo was none other than Minako herself!
Minako slammed the photo album shut, holding it in one hand and pulling Masaki along the corridor
.
Once they were in a quieter spot, Minako blushed and muttered,
"You...how could you do this to your teacher!"
"Oh? It's your fault, teacher! I was half asleep last night when I heard strange
noises coming from your room, so I went to check and took some interesting pictures. Here, take these photos.
If you want the negatives, come to my house tonight!"
Masaki said and left. Minako wanted to throw the photos away, but fearing someone would see them, she hid them
in her bag. All afternoon, Minako was preoccupied with the photos, her mind wandering, even
mispronouncing several words in class.

Finally, school was over. Minako looked up Masaki's address and took the tram. When she arrived at the address
, Minako found it to be a rather grand detached house. It seemed Masaki's father, a sailor,
was quite wealthy.
With a nervous heart, Minako rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong!"
"Who is it?" Masaki
answered.
"Ah! Teacher! Please come in, please come in."
Minako followed Masaki into the living room. Masaki said,
"Teacher probably hasn't had dinner yet! How about we eat together?"
Minako thought it was a good idea and ate dinner with Masaki. After dinner, the two sat down in the living room, and Minako
mustered her courage.
"Masaki, I've done as you asked. Can I have the negatives back?"
"Hmm... I can, but you have to grant me one request."
"Wh...what request?" Minako asked anxiously.
"Last night, I didn't see it clearly when you masturbated, teacher. Now, masturbate again for me
so I can see it more clearly."
"What! How can I, as a teacher, do this!"
"Whatever, or would you prefer to have a picture of yourself masturbating posted on the bulletin board for everyone to see?
"
Minako struggled internally for a moment before finally making up her mind.
"Okay... fine! But you have to give me back the negatives!"
"No problem!" Masaki readily agreed.
Minako stood up, and with trembling hands, unbuttoned her blouse and pulled open her clothes. Her snow-white breasts immediately
sprang out, exposed to Masaki's eyes. The mature fruit, set against the white lace bra
, appeared even fuller. Masaki could hardly breathe, staring intently.
(The breasts of the beautiful female teacher who usually stands on the podium are now right in front of me...)
Minako was so ashamed she almost wanted to dig a hole and disappear. Under Masaki's lewd gaze, she instinctively
clutched her breasts, which only increased Masaki's excitement. Suppressing the urge to rush forward, Masaki gave
the order.
"Hey! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take off your skirt!"
Seeing Minako still hesitating, Masaki deliberately used a fierce voice to intimidate her.
"Hurry up!!!..."
"Ugh..."
Minako almost cried, and had no choice but to unbutton her skirt. The long skirt immediately fell to the ground,
revealing Minako's snow-white and voluptuous body to Masaki. Masaki swallowed hard and gave the order
.
"Alright, come here now."
Minako's mind was blank, and she walked to Masaki and sat down as if in a daze.
Masaki grabbed Minako's legs and forcefully spread them apart.
"Ah!..."
Minako screamed, her upper body falling onto the sofa. Minako desperately tried to squeeze her legs together.
"Teacher, don't you want those photos back?"
Hearing this, Minako's resistance quickly disappeared. Between her full thighs, a snow-white
panty could be seen, and the dark pubic hair could be vaguely seen inside.
"Alright, start masturbating!"
Minako's face immediately turned red. This kind of shameful thing could only be done secretly at home. Now she had to
do such an embarrassing thing in front of her student. She would rather be dead.
Although she had agreed earlier, she couldn't overcome her shame when it came to actually doing it.

"Masaki, please spare me..."
"Teacher, it's come to this, do you think I'll stop?"
Minako gently closed her long-lashed eyes.
(Ah...it's all my fault, this is God's punishment for me...)
After convincing herself this, Minako placed her hands on her chest and began to gently massage her breasts.
"Teacher, be serious, or I won't give you back the photos if you don't satisfy me."
Minako was forced into a dilemma.
She supported her upper body with her left hand on the sofa and gently massaged her breasts with her right hand. Her breasts were more developed than most people's
, and one hand couldn't completely cover them. Minako pinched her pink nipples with her fingers, gently
massaging and flicking them.
Undoubtedly, that was a technique Minako used when she was alone. As she continued to massage her breasts, she
felt pleasure emanating from her body. Minako's sensitivity was something even she found frightening.
"Hehe... Teacher seems to be getting sexy, her nipples are getting bigger."
Minako couldn't refute it, because she herself could feel her nipples hardening, and her sexiness was becoming more and more intense.
Under the stimulation of sexiness, she even had the urge to immediately reach down to her already itchy genitals.
"It's about time to start working on down there."

Masaki seemed to see through Minako's thoughts and coldly commanded.
Minako hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved her right hand to her genitals. Her legs were still held in Masaki's hands, and with
her genitals completely exposed, Masaki's lewd gaze was fixed on Minako's legs. However,
the desire for even stronger sexiness overcame her shame.
Minako slowly stroked her sensitive clitoris through her panties. With the friction of her fingers, her inner thighs throbbed
.
A pleasure that Minako herself could hardly believe came from her genitals, a feeling that terrified her.
(If this continues, what will I become.....)
Minako's fingers stroked up and down her petals, while her left hand kneaded her breasts.
(Ah... what's wrong with me? How could I do something so shameful in front of my students, and
become so sensitive? Am I... am I an exhibitionist?)
Contrary to Minako's will, her body grew increasingly hot, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
Minako gradually entered her own world...
Before Masaki could give any command, Minako's hand slipped inside her panties and caressed her clitoris, the vaginal
fluid soaking the panties.
(Such a noble teacher, so she's quite lewd after all.)
Masaki grinned lewdly, grabbed the panties, and pulled them upwards forcefully.
"Ah!..."
Minako couldn't help but scream, her back arching.
"No!... Ah!... You can't do this!..."
The intense stimulation made Minako scream uncontrollably.
Masaki's grip on the panties tightened and loosened, constantly rubbing against the flesh between her labia.
"Hehe, now take off that thing that's in your way, and you can do whatever you want!"
Masaki pulled off Minako's panties from under her feet, leaving her completely naked.
Minako's private parts were fully exposed to Masaki, his burning gaze fixed on her inner thighs
.
For some reason, Minako felt a sense of liberation, boldly spreading her legs wider
and provocatively twisting her hips.
Suppressed sexual desire was released all at once. Minako twisted her nipples even more forcefully,
rubbing her labia with her fingers.
At this moment, her thick pubic hair clung to her mons pubis due to the abundant fluid. Her slightly parted labia revealed
a deep red mucous membrane. Her snow-white middle finger rubbed the labia around her vulva, while the other fingers
gently pressed on her clitoris.
Her healthy, beautiful thighs convulsed incessantly. Minako would occasionally lift her buttocks, swaying them left and right
, sometimes squeezing her legs together and rubbing them against each other, her face displaying a wanton expression.
As Minako's pleasure intensified, the fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina became more intense and deeper. Finally,
amidst wanton moans, Minako reached the peak of pleasure, her snow-white body suddenly straightening, her entire body
trembling, while she frantically shook her head, and a large amount of fluid gushed from her vagina.
Minako collapsed onto the sofa, her powerless body rising and falling with her breath.

(1-3)

After a long while, Minako struggled to open her eyes and discovered that Masaki was filming with a V8 camera. She cried out in surprise
.
"Ah! What...what are you doing!"
Masaki smiled strangely, then took out the tape, casually put it in the drawer, and locked it.
Minako covered her full breasts with one hand and her crotch with the other, feeling both anxious and angry.
"You...how could you be so mean..."
"Oh my! Teacher's masturbation is so intense! And it seems like you came very quickly."
Minako's face immediately turned red.
(Indeed, I reached orgasm faster than usual today, and it felt better than ever.
What's wrong with me? Is it because Masaki was watching?)
"This videotape of yours will definitely fetch a good price,"
Minako thought anxiously, snapping out of her reverie.
(Is Masaki going to blackmail me? But I don't have much money, and I can't ask my parents for it. What
should I do?)

Masaki seemed to read Minako's mind and smiled.
"Don't worry, I won't blackmail you, but you have to listen to me tonight."
Minako glanced at Masaki suspiciously, a sense of unease creeping in. But Masaki had
photos and a videotape of her masturbating. If they were made public, no one would believe she was forced. She had no choice but to endure
it for now.
"Okay... fine... I'll do as you say."
Masaki grinned wickedly.
"Hehe... come on, put your hands behind your back first."
Minako had no choice but to comply. At that moment, Masaki produced a rope from somewhere and quickly
wrapped it around Minako's wrists, tying it securely.
Minako was terrified, twisting her naked body and struggling.
"You... what are you doing? Don't tie me up!"
"Hehe... this is to prevent the teacher from being naughty and disobedient!"
"I... I'll be very good, so... so please don't do this!"
Minako continued to struggle.
"Hmph! You'll be very good? You've been so disobedient from the start, no way! I'll punish you!"

Masaki lifted Minako onto a carpet covered with newspapers, forcing her to kneel, and pressed her upper body down onto the living
room table, creating an obscene position with her anus and vulva completely exposed.
Masaki took out a glass syringe several times larger than a regular syringe, filled with
a clear liquid, and waved it in front of Minako's eyes.
Although Minako didn't know what it was, she instinctively felt it couldn't be anything good, and thus
a look of fear appeared in her eyes.
"Hehe, this is an enema kit. I heard it's most effective for dealing with disobedient women. Do you know what
an enema is?"
Minako shook her head reluctantly, indicating she didn't know.
To incite Minako's shame, Masaki deliberately explained in detail.
"I'm going to insert the head of this enema kit into your anus in a moment, and then
slowly inject the glycerin solution inside into your body. Then, you'll see some amazing effects! Just wait and see!"
"How could you... this is too much... please spare me!"
Minako shook her buttocks in resistance.
But Masaki ignored her, holding down Minako's buttocks with one hand and inserting the glass head into her anus with the other
.
"Don't move. If the glass head breaks inside, it won't be so easy to get it out."
Hearing this, Minako obediently stopped moving, and Masaki slowly pushed the handle of the enema kit, injecting
the glycerin solution.
Minako let out a mournful "Ugh!" as she felt a cool liquid enter her abdomen, spreading throughout her stomach,
causing her to feel nauseous. Masaki finished the injection and removed the enema syringe.
"Since this is your first time, I'll give you special treatment. I'll only inject 200cc, and I'll even throw in
a plug."
Masaki said, inserting a plastic plug, wider at both ends and narrower in the middle, into Minako's anus, then
sat down to wait.
At this moment, the coolness in Minako's abdomen gradually disappeared, replaced by a burning sensation. This
burning sensation then transformed into a strong urge to defecate, impacting her internal organs and anus, causing her to utter
intermittent groans.
"Ah...ah...uh...it hurts..."
Minako struggled to endure wave after wave of the urge to defecate, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, her face turning pale
, and her waist beginning to tremble slightly.
Fortunately, the plug was in place, otherwise she would have already excreted.

Masaki, knowing the glycerin solution had worked, asked with a grin,
"Teacher, what's wrong?"
"Ah...ah...please...please let...let me go to the restroom..."
"The restroom? What does Teacher need to do in the restroom? How am I supposed to know what to do if you don't explain?
"
Masaki deliberately teased Minako.
Minako was almost at her limit, all her strength concentrated on that one point, her legs trembling uncontrollably
.
But...how could she say something so shameful...?
"Teacher, do you need to poop?" Masaki coaxed Minako, who nodded frantically
.
"What...what is it? I can't hear you!"
"Ugh...please...please let me go to the toilet!"
"Oh, good, honest. But, not yet."
"Wh...what...?"
"Teacher, read what's written on this sheet, and I'll let you go to the toilet after you're done."

Masaki took out a sheet and placed it in front of Minako, along with a tape recorder.
Minako almost fainted after reading the contents of the sheet. However, her strength was almost exhausted
, and she didn't want to lose her last bit of dignity, so she had no choice but to comply.
"I...Aino Minako...am a lewd female teacher...I love being tied up and tortured...
I also enjoy having enemas given to me and having my vagina and anus played with...I'm also an exhibitionist...
So I must be punished...I swear from today onwards...to become Master Masaki's sex slave...
I will obey Master's orders in everything...I will happily accept any punishment Master inflicts...
Please torture me as much as you like, Master!......."
Minako finished reciting this slave declaration, suppressing her shame. Masaki laughed.
"Good girl, Teacher, don't forget what you said today. Now I'll give you a reward."
Masaki said, taking a basin from under the table and placing it under Minako's buttocks.
"Alright, you can poop here!"
"Why is this happening? It's not what we agreed on..."
"Stop nagging! I told you to do it, so do it!"
Masaki roughly pulled the plug out of Minako's anus. Minako, who had been holding back her bowel movements for so long, could no longer hold
back gushed out like a torrent.
The excrement, like rain, dripped into the basin. After Minako finished, Masaki deliberately
pinched her nose.
"Ugh, Teacher's poop is so much, it smells so bad!"
Poor Minako was exhausted and collapsed on the table, sobbing incessantly.
But strangely, at the moment of excretion, Minako felt a strange sense of liberation that reached her uterus,
giving her the illusion of reaching orgasm and releasing her pent-up desire. The tingling sensation throughout her body during the enema
was something she had never experienced before.

(1-4)

Masaki picked up Minako and took her to the bathroom, carefully washing her genitals and thighs.
He then took her back to the living room, tied her face up with her legs open to the table, and Minako did not resist, letting Masaki do as he pleased
.
Masaki looked at the already contracted anus, which was twitching slightly. Masaki pressed his finger on it, easily
penetrating the anus.
Minako woke up from her daze, feeling the strange touch, and looked down.
"What...what are you doing!"
"Hehe...Teacher's anus is so soft..."
Masaki used one finger to touch the tender flesh inside the anus, enjoying the heat that melted his finger
and the tightness that almost snapped it, while stroking the intestinal wall and massaging the protruding part inside.
Sensitive Minako clearly felt Masaki's knuckles stirring inside her anus, giving her
the illusion of continuous defecation.
Masaki touched a spot, and Minako's naked body suddenly trembled, her spread legs
twitching with the rope.

Masaki knew he had found Minako's most sensitive area, and deliberately stimulated it with his fingertips, even
inserting two fingers into the flesh hole to play with it, while stimulating Minako's clitoris with his thumb.
Sure enough, the woman's body undulated with the rhythm of Masaki's fingers, sometimes even wiggling her buttocks in rhythm.
Minako was practically dying of embarrassment. She never dreamed that her genitals, which she considered utterly filthy
, would be touched by someone else, and so carefully and skillfully played with. Even more shameful was that her
body was aroused.
(Ah... my anus is being played with, and I feel this way... Am I a pervert
...?)
Unfortunately, her body was honest. Involuntarily, seductive moans escaped Minako's lips,
and her vagina began to wet again. Noticing this, Masaki laughed.
"Oh dear, teacher is such a pervert! Look, you're all wet down there!"
Minako blushed deeply, unable to answer.
"What a pity, I can't let teacher enjoy herself too much. I was having so much fun that I almost forgot I had important business to
attend to."
Masaki said, pulling his fingers out and going into the room to retrieve a few items.
Minako looked up and saw a man's razor and shaving cream, along with a pair of scissors.

"Teacher's pubic hair is too much and too messy, that's why she's so lewd. I'm going to shave it off now, so
everyone will know that Teacher is my slave."
"No!...Please...stop..." Minako shook her head desperately.
Masaki ignored Minako's pleas, using the scissors to trim Minako's pubic hair short, then
applying shaving cream to the remaining hair.
"Teacher, don't move, or you'll bleed."
Minako bit her lips tightly, desperately enduring the itchy sensation of the razor scraping against her mons pubis.
After finally finishing , Minako's vagina was once again wet with blood.
Masaki gently stroked her now-shave-free mons pubis with his hand.
A strange, yet pleasurable sensation emanated from Minako's lower body, making her feel
as if her entire body was burning with desire.
"Teacher is so lewd, already so wet. Oh well, I'll help you out!"
Masaki took out a cloth and blindfolded Minako. Then, using his index and middle fingers, he slowly parted her already wet
petals.
At this moment, a moist, glistening, bright red fleshy opening was revealed, with white nectar overflowing.
"Ah...no...no...uh!!!"

Minako tried to resist, but stopped halfway through her sentence.
"Uh..."
It turned out that Masaki had inserted his penis into Minako's slit with a "plop," feeling a warm sensation
surrounding his penis, as if it were melting her.
Minako bit her lower lip, letting out a moan, the beautiful female teacher tilting her head back, her body writhing upwards.
The intense, burning sensation of penetration made Minako lose herself and let out lewd cries.
"Ugh... ugh... um... um..."
After deeply inserting his penis, Masaki pressed his lips down, his tongue sliding into her mouth.
Masaki wrapped his tongue around hers, then sucked fiercely. Minako felt as if her tongue was about to break, while
the deep penis slowly withdrew.
"Ah... no..."
Minako had completely abandoned her shame, arching her lower abdomen as if chasing after the withdrawn penis.
Masaki thrust deeply again.
A strong electric current seemed to rush to the top of her head, and Minako let out a crying moan.
The penis began to thrust violently again, and Minako almost lost her voice, her mouth open, her jaw trembling slightly,
clear saliva glistening between her red lips.

Masaki's hands were not idle either, constantly teasing Minako's already hardened nipples and elastic breasts
.
Because Minako couldn't see, her senses were completely focused on the places Masaki was touching, making the sensations even more intense
. At the same time, because her body couldn't move at will, Minako experienced a strange excitement. She even
deliberately twisted her body, causing the rope to sink deeper. At this moment, Minako had become a beast pursuing desire
.
"Ugh...ah...good...right there...a little harder...
ah..."
The intense pleasure drove Masaki to thrust with all his might.
Every movement of Masaki deeply struck Minako's uterus, bringing her to the peak of desire.
"Ah...I can't take it anymore...Masaki...I'm going to cum..."
Minako gritted her teeth, twisting her hips even harder.
"Me too...Teacher is so amazing...so tight..."
Minako suddenly thrust her hips forward forcefully, clenching her vaginal opening, her waist trembling, while letting out
a joyful cry.
"Hmm...hmm...ah!..."
Masaki sensed from Minako's convulsing vagina that she had reached orgasm, and with one more thrust, he ejaculated. Even
after he had completely ejaculated, Minako's vaginal opening still clung to his penis, as if wanting him to hold on tightly until not a drop was left
...
Masaki collapsed onto Minako's soft body, panting, and removed her blindfold.
Minako's face was flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, enjoying the afterglow of her climax.
Masaki kissed her.
"Teacher, it's not over yet, let's continue enjoying ourselves!"
he said, untying Minako's bonds, leaving only her hands. Then he carried Minako into the bedroom, beginning
another game.

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