Beautiful sex slave flight attendant Ayaka 07-10

"Darling, are you trying to play dumb?"
Harry smiled, but his eyes turned cold.

"I'm not playing dumb, I know it's wrong, but you didn't explain it clearly!"

"Fine! I'll say it, I'm a kept man, I was assigned here by my office staff. This theater is popular with Japanese flight attendants, they pay me, so I served them, and I satisfied you!" "

Wait a minute, I didn't ask you to serve them to that extent." "

Don't pretend, just pay up." "

No..."

Ayaka paused, realizing someone was playing a trick on her. It was Yasunaga, the one who called her here, and he still hadn't shown up.

"Was the person who called you here named Yasunaga?" "

So, that's the name. He wanted to see his lover being embraced by other men. Girls also want their boyfriends to see that, that's what he said. This happens often, but he said the money comes from you." "

Okay."

Continuing the argument wouldn't get anywhere, Ayaka felt disappointed. She opened her purse, her face gradually turning pale. Her wallet was gone; had she forgotten it when leaving the hotel?

"Hey! What's wrong?" "

Nothing, I left my wallet at the hotel. Come with me!" "

Don't joke around, don't try that. You should be the one coming with me!"

Ha grabbed Ayaka's wrist with his strong hand.

"What are you doing!" "

To the office. That's what happens when there's trouble."

"Why? If we go to a hotel..."

The man said, but he was afraid to go to a hotel.

"Let's talk in the office."

Two,

less than a ten-minute drive later, they arrived at a building. One of the offices was occupied by a tall woman named Norma, around forty years old.

"I will definitely pay."

She said it several times, but the boss didn't believe her.

"In this line of work, you can only trust cash. If you want to pay, just make a phone call and ask someone to bring the money!" "

That's impossible. Anyone in this line of work should know that."

"Where's the boyfriend's client?"

"..."

"Hmm, looks like it won't work. Trying to take advantage of us? You woman, we can't just let you go home like this."

Ayaka paused, stunned.

"Then... what should we do?"

"Pay a thousand US dollars." "

But I can't pay right now..." "

You can pay. You're so pretty, and you have such a great figure. You'd be very popular as a waitress."

A judging gaze lingered on Ayaka's body.

"With a figure like that, you could pay in half a day."

"Don't dream about it. I'm not a prostitute."

Ayaka had never experienced such an insult before.

Norma, with a sarcastic tone, pouted and said,

"Is that so?" "But you don't seem to mind buying men, okay then, just call your airline to get the money." "

How despicable..."

"What did you say? This little Japanese guy!"

Ayaka screamed as she received a slap to the cheek, the pressure making her shrink into a ball in fear.

"Or I could make you a call girl for life, or sell you like sex slaves in South America or Arab countries. Japanese girls can fetch high prices these days, you can even work as a waitress."

The phone on the table rang, and Norma went to answer it. After a brief conversation, she sat down.

"Perfect timing, there's a Japanese flight attendant here, the guests will be thrilled."

Norma called Harry over.

"Take her there, the location is the hotel on the side, keep a close eye on her."

"Boss, what about my money?" "

Don't worry, half is yours, she has to pick up another customer!"

"Okay!"

Again, Ayaka rode in Harry's car to the hotel. On the way, she kept begging Harry for help, but the Harry she knew from the theater was completely different; perhaps this was Harry's true nature. "

Remember, take the money from the customers first, don't skimp, serve them well. You can't call yourself a prostitute now, you're a slave!"

That was at least some advice he gave.

Standing in front of the designated room, she knocked and Harry left.

"Come in!"

came a broken English voice from inside. Ayaka entered with a trembling heart.

Sitting on the large bed was a slightly overweight middle-aged man with a towel wrapped around his waist, his black sunglasses looking rather out of place.

The man stared at Ayaka.

"What's your name?"

"Ah! My name is Ayaka…"

"Are you really a waitress?" "

Yes… yes… no… no… um!" "

Which airline are you with?" "

A Chinese company... um, please pay in advance..." "

If you lie, you won't pay."

"It's all true!"

"You're lying, Komori Ayaka!" "

!!...!"

Ayaka was startled when her name was suddenly called out, and the fluent Japanese startled her.

"I never imagined you'd work in a place like this!"

The man took off his sunglasses, and Ayaka recognized him immediately. He was Kyotaro Kurokuma, the former vice president of the former Hokuto Airlines, with a large, fleshy nose, just like his name.

He had resigned from his job when Toga succeeded his father as president, because he didn't want to be demoted after losing the chance to compete for the presidency—a fact known to everyone in the company.

"Even so, how can the president's fiancée, one of Hokuto Airlines' top flight attendants, be a prostitute?" "

It's...it's a mistake!"

Ayaka cried out vehemently.

"Where is the mistake?" "

It's all...it's all wrong!" "

I see. How should I put it? For the next two hours, you belong to me." "

No, no...absolutely not..."

"How can you say that? Come here and serve me now!"

Black Bear took off his towel, and Ayaka involuntarily backed away.

"Come on!"

"No..." "

Call the office, or rather, call the president of Taipei Airlines, wouldn't that be better?"

"Please don't do that!" "

Then be a good girl and come here to greet me, let me have a good hug!"

Ayaka shook her head, a slight tremor at the shape of his bare thighs.

"Hmm... really, it's a secret?"

He spoke in a voice she herself couldn't recognize.

"I promise you, I've always hoped to hug a woman like you, just once, even that would be enough."

Looking at Black Bear's intoxicated expression, Ayaka was moved by his sincerity and moved closer to him step by step.

"

Please... hug me and enjoy it as soon as possible! I hope you can keep it a secret!"

Putting down her purse, Ayaka, wearing a very short skirt but with a tasteful style, looked down and finally finished speaking.

"Say it again!"

Ayaka paused, glancing at Black Bear, her face beaming with the joy of being praised, yet also displaying a resolute and unyielding spirit. "

Didn't you hear me?"

Ayaka hesitated.

Black Bear's command had been too forceful, and she was skeptical about Ayaka's compliance.

Forced to obey such a petty man, Ayaka sat on the bed, her knees bent.

"Please… hold me and enjoy it quickly…" "

Let me see your face."

With great difficulty, she managed to lift her left leg, her strong and beautiful appearance further fueling the man's desire.

The excessive impact temporarily numbed his senses.

Black Bear remained in a state of ecstasy, down to his very bones, showing no tenderness, and pressed his thigh against Ayaka's foot.

"How does it feel, Ayaka!"

"…" "

Are you listening?" "

Yes."

The black bear opened its eyes, its expression returning to its usual unpleasant look. "

Just talk, right?" "

No, no."

Its expression was the exact opposite of its words.

"There's no need to endure that! With such high self-esteem, you must feel incredibly wronged." "

No, no, please enjoy my body as much as you like."

It answered in a forced, strained voice.

"Oh! That's more like it."

The black bear pressed down on the top flight attendant's thighs, clad in black stockings.

"Ugh... ugh..."

The black bear was even more captivated by Ayaka's distressed state.

"Please!"

The black bear grinned coldly, using its toes to lift her ultra-short miniskirt.

Exposing her thighs, Ayaka's face was taut; she could only say "okay" and couldn't offer any resistance. She had never suffered such humiliation, not from violence or the restriction of her freedom, but from having her underwear exposed in front of a detestable man.

"Ayaka, your panties have been seen!"

Ayaka then pulled her skirt back to its original position. "

That suits you better, don't you think so too?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Black Bear's expression immediately turned displeased.

"Stand up!"

Ayaka stood up, trembling.

Black Bear also stood up, stiffly facing the ceiling. Even after accounting for the height of his heels, Ayaka was still taller than Black Bear.

Black Bear lifted her miniskirt from behind.

"Ah!"

Ayaka instinctively pressed her skirt down.

"Please don't do anything reckless."

She immediately placed her hands on her sides, only slightly pressing down the skirt, intentionally or unintentionally revealing her underwear.

"

Oh... oh..."

Letting out a beastly sound, Black Bear peered at the miniskirt, rubbing his face against his black stockings, his whole body trembling.

Every corner of him, from head to toe, was filled with intense physical sensations; Black Bear's soul was moved and numbed for the first time in his life.

Ayaka felt utterly disgusted.

"So, it's not too late to back out now. If you hate it, it's okay to go back. Ayaka, you're the fiancée of the president of Hokuto Airlines. Even if you're pretending to be a prostitute because you really like men, you shouldn't be picky about a man like me." "

No, that's not it. I don't know who designed this. There was nothing I could do..."

Ayaka tried hard to explain the situation.

"I see. In that case, this kind of thing shouldn't be unbearable." "

Then..."

"Stop pretending. Are you angry? Want to hit me?"

Ayaka looked down, biting her lip with trembling. She did have that intention, but now, in order to please the black bear, she had to endure physical and mental torture.

"No, no!"

"Ayaka, your underwear has been seen. Completely seen!"

"Yes... yes."

Nodding slightly, Ayaka could do nothing.

"Aren't you ashamed?"

"Yeah!"

Ayaka clenched her fists.

"Or do you prefer your panties to be seen?"

"Ugh!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Ayaka pressed her miniskirt down with her hands.

"Stop pretending. It's a fact that you're a call girl."

Suddenly startled by the sharp words.

"Ah! Ah!"

A soft sob escaped her lips as Ayaka covered her face with her hands and burst into tears.

Finally, Kuroko lowered his hands from her skirt, which naturally returned to its original position, covering her lower body.
"Ayaka, your panties have been seen!"
"Eh!"

Ayaka squinted at Kuroko.

"As a call girl, even if your panties are seen, you should still make the customer happy."

Kuroko said, staring at her thighs clad in black stockings.

Ayaka rubbed her lips against the tip of the penis, licking it with her tongue, her palate also rubbing against it, her juices seemingly about to burst forth.

Black Bear sat down, feeling incredibly relaxed, as if drawn by gravity.

He grabbed Ayaka's head, his penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her throat, followed by a second climax.

Similarly, this time, with the climax, Black Bear's penis twitched slightly.

Ayaka's head was pressed down, her throat forced to swallow semen, which she greedily swallowed.

Ayaka,

wearing a pair of briefs, lay supine on the bed, a bright white scarf around her neck, and high heels—a posture more alluring than complete nudity.

Black Bear, with a relaxed and pleasant mood, rubbed his long thighs together.

Having already ejaculated twice, his penis was no longer effective, but his obsession with Ayaka's body remained undiminished.

This was the first time he had seen her body under her uniform, and his eyes were naturally wide open.

The black bear sucked with his lips and curled his tongue, perhaps no longer able to demand intercourse, but beneath this beautiful, troubling body, using only his tongue or fingers from head to toe wasn't enough. Just touching, licking with his tongue, felt incredibly fortunate.

He licked her wrists, palms, and armpits with all his might.

Ayaka kept her eyes closed, her body trembling.

The

black bear licked her from her waist to her sides, then to her armpits.

"Oh! Ah…"

Ayaka, her eyes closed, her upper body twitching slightly, involuntarily making a sound.

The black bear's tongue circled, gradually moving from around her nipples towards the center.

Gradually, what she had endured as a form of humiliation by the black bear transformed into a burning passion of sensuality.

Initially, the black bear's mind was only focused on satisfying his own desires, and it was also a humiliation of the future president's wife.

Now, his thoughts remained unchanged, but unrelated to Black Bear's original intentions, Ayaka's body itself had begun to feel aroused.

But thinking about it carefully, it was normal for Ayaka, a call girl, to have this reaction when her sexual desires were satisfied.

For Black Bear now, getting Ayaka to respond with sensual passion was the most gratifying thing.

His middle finger inserted into that moist part, rubbing up and down from the bottom.

"Oh!"

A wave of intense, painful pleasure surged through her.

Her dislike for Black Bear gradually disappeared.

The girdles didn't seem to have much effect; her breasts and other sensitive areas were being caressed simultaneously, creating a combined feeling of pleasure.

Black Bear's teeth shamelessly bit at her erect nipples, gradually moving downwards. Ayaka gripped the sheets tightly, instantly aroused.

Now, with her buttocks already wet inside the girdles, the bindings removed, her manhood could no longer be restrained.

Following such caresses, a wave of pleasurable sensations surged forth.

Ayaka

accepted his touch with her lips, but didn't want to see his face. It wasn't dislike, but rather a fear of the even stronger pleasure his tongue would bring.

Black Bear's lips moved up and down hers more than ten times, her mouth already burning with desire. Encouraged by that fire, Ayaka gently sucked on his lips.

Black Bear's tongue seemed to melt, becoming soft and hot, and Ayaka responded by extending her own tongue in return.

As intercourse neared its climax, Ayaka involuntarily thrust her hips upwards, and Black Bear once again pressed his body close to the tips of her already soaked thighs.

After all, even this top-tier flight attendant enjoyed sex, but she seemed to want to suppress it, yet couldn't quite control herself.

At this moment, her thighs, brimming with lustful fluids, involuntarily opened.

"Ugh! No…"

Her burning body emitted a unique fragrance, and her hips moved intensely.

The black bear seemed to take it for granted as he kissed her pubic hair.

"Wow!"

The black bear impatiently used his nose to spread her thighs.

"

Time's almost up!"

After playing with her tongue for about twenty minutes, the black bear finally stopped and stared at Ayaka's face.

"No, I hate it!" "

I really want to play with a body like yours until tomorrow, but if I don't follow the rules, the consequences will be terrible."

Hearing this, Ayaka considered her situation. All she needed to do was get the money from the black bear quickly and finish her task; besides, she had to go to work tomorrow!

"Well, okay then!"

"I can't bear to leave your beautiful body. I'll definitely enjoy your flesh again when I go back to Japan. You're my call girl."

"I know, but can't you play with me a little longer now?"

Ayaka seemed impatient and reached down.

His penis had already become limp.

"I haven't had sex twice in one night in over ten years, but tonight was really great. If you want to have sex, go find another young man. I'll just lick your body."

If she went back to the hotel now, she might still run into Yutaka and have sex again.

But even so, she didn't want to give up on the man in front of her. If she hesitated for even a second longer, her body would probably explode from lust.

"Let's take a shower!"

Hearing Black Bear say this, Ayaka stood up.

"Please, do me a favor!"

Black Bear carried her to the bathroom.

"What, do you want me to wash you?"

"Wow, you're amazing, your nipples are so perky!" "

Is this okay? Won't you be unable to resist if I do this?"

"Hey! Open your legs, I'll clean that area for you." "

I can't believe that someone as elegant as you, a flight attendant, would be like this down there."

"Do you like it?" "Do you like penetration that much?"

"Yeah, I like it..."

Their tongues intertwined, and Ayaka felt a surge of heat, uttering incoherent words she herself didn't believe.

"Then see you when we get back to Japan. I'm going to spend the whole night savoring your body."

After getting dressed and going downstairs, Harry quickly approached.

"Did you get the money from Black Bear?"

"Yeah!"

Ayaka handed over the money.

After getting into the car, Ayaka looked at Harry.

"Can we not go back right away?"

"Why?"

"I want to rest for a bit."

As she spoke, Ayaka opened her legs, completely exposing her genitals, the empty space now desperately needing Harry to fill it.

"If you want to do this, find someone else, I have things to do."

"Don't you like me?" "

No, you're very charming, but I can't lay a hand on my own money-making tool."

"Then, let me buy you!"

"Aren't you broke?"

"I have a little bit of change left over from earlier."

"Am I that cheap?"

"It'll only take a little while!"

"Then let's have oral sex, until we get to the agency."

"Okay!"

Ayaka quickly pulled down Harry's pants.

"Oh! Oh..."

"Darling, we're at the agency now."

Even after being told this, Ayaka still couldn't bear to let go.

When she returned to the hotel like a sleepwalker, the phone rang immediately.
"Where have you been all night?"

Thinking it was probably Duojia calling, she rushed to answer, but it was Wang Yuli's voice.

"Come here quickly!"

"Yes, yes!"

Ayaka then went upstairs to Wang Yuli's room.

After knocking, the door opened immediately, and the tall Oku Reiko answered.

"Please come in."

Reiko was wearing an incredibly tight black dress, the skirt accentuating her beautiful legs.

"What are you doing?"

Reiko suddenly slapped Ayaka, who cried out.

"I asked you what you're doing?"

She slapped Ayaka's other cheek.

"Aren't you a pig slave?"

Ayaka immediately knelt down hastily.

"You're really good at pretending!"

Her cheek felt numb, and a wave of shame washed over her.

"Hurry up and bend down to kiss those high heels!"

Reiko commanded sharply, hands on her hips.

Ayaka trembled, not from fear, but from humiliation—more humiliating than kneeling before a black bear, because they were her subordinates.

"A little harder!"

Her head was forced down again as her lips touched the high heel.

"Hey, kiss this one too."

When she changed direction and kissed the other high heel, her head was forced down even harder.

"Your filthy saliva will get my shoes dirty!"

"Trying to resist?"

They slapped her twice more.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry!"

She suppressed her anger and apologized through gritted teeth.

"Clean it up!" "

Yes, ma'am!"

Ayaka took out tissues from her bag.

"Idiot, use your own body, use your beautiful long hair!"

"Didn't you hear me?"

"No, no, I..."

Ayaka lowered her head, grabbing her long hair to wipe the shoes.

"Why are you bullying me like this?"

Wang Yuli emerged naked from the bathroom. Although short, her body was dyed brown, and her breasts and buttocks were full.

"I was just teaching you manners. As a pig slave, you don't even know a little manners."

She slapped Ayaka twice more.

"Yes, yes, I'm so sorry!"

Wang Yuli glanced coldly at Ayaka.

"Come here, pig slave!"

"Yes..."

Ayaka raised her head and came to Wang Yuli, who was sitting on the sofa.

"Quickly put on the high heels over there."

They were, of course, very high heels. Ayaka sat down and put them on one foot at a time.

"Come closer!" "

Although her voice was low, it seemed as if Wang Yuri was suppressing her excitement as she spoke.

She felt that Wang Yuri was more hostile to her than Reiko.

"Pig slave."

"..." "

Why isn't there a response!"

"Yes..."

"Who are you talking to now?" "

I'm talking to Miss Wang Yuri!"

Ayaka's face turned a little ashen; she really had to suppress her dislike and pretend to like it.

"Please kick me! Miss Wang Yuri!"

"Your voice is too soft." "

Kick me! Miss Wang Yuri, please!"

Ayaka changed her tone and spoke more clearly.

So Wang Yuri immediately kicked her twice with force.

"Ah!"

The intensity was more than ten times what Ayaka had imagined.

"How was it? How was my kicking technique?"

"Feeling good?"

"Yes, yes, feeling good."

"Where's your return gift?" "

Ah, thank you so much."

Ayaka bowed her head in apology. "

If you're satisfied, then I'll continue kicking." "

Yes, yes, please!"

Wang Yuri continued kicking a few more times. Although she felt numb, the humiliation was gradually deepening.

"Are you happy now?"

"Yes, please go all out!"

Wang Yuri's gaze was cold.

"What a stubborn pig slave."

She continued kicking, seemingly wanting to kick her until she cried. She kicked her about two hundred times in total. Kneeling

, Ayaka had her briefs put back on by Wang Yuri. She herself hadn't expected to have such patience, but she didn't know if she could endure it any longer; her spirit seemed to have reached its limit. "Hey, how can a pig slave wear a uniform so openly?"

"I'm going to strip you naked!"

Ayaka stood up wearily. Although she had been stripped once before, the humiliation hadn't disappeared at all.

"You're a lecherous pig slave."

Wang Yuri stood in front of Ayaka and slapped her face. She had always disliked the seemingly elegant Ayaka, and her figure aroused Wang Yuri's inferiority complex.

"I've never seen such a shameless pig slave."

Reiko also kicked her from behind.

"Do you want to fall down so easily?"

Wang Yuri kicked Ayaka, who was lying on the ground, again.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Ayaka's body got up from the ground, and Reiko, standing on the other side, kicked her again with her long legs.

The two of them kicked Ayaka in turn, showing no mercy.

"Please stop! Stop!"

Ayaka suddenly cried out.

"Who are you talking to?"

Wang Yuri pointed the tip of her high heel at her face.

Ayaka had already lay flat on her back.

Wang Yuri then placed her foot on Ayaka's abdomen.

"If you move, I won't hold back."

Saying this, she placed her other foot on top of her, straddling her.

"Oh!"

Ayaka transferred all her strength to her abdomen. Although she usually swam to train, Wang Yuri's weight of over 50 kilograms was still difficult to bear.

A slight misstep, and she might be pierced through by Wang Yuri's high heels.

"How is it? Does it feel good to bear me?"

"Answer quickly!"

Wang Yuri swayed her body, letting the shoe sink into her flesh.

"Ah! That's my honor."

Ayaka managed to squeeze out a few words in response.

"Is that really what you think?"

"Yes."

"But didn't you just say to stop?" "

I...I'm sorry!"

"Open your legs, you pig slave!"

Ayaka spread her long legs.

"What a lecherous devil, her clitoris is so swollen!"

Wang Yuli stomped on her vulva with her shoe.

"Hey! Where else do you want us to stomp on next?"

"Please stomp on my breasts!" "

Hmm! For your lustful breasts, stroking them with the soles of our shoes would be perfect!" "

Ah! Thank you!"

Ayaka's high-class face looked a little distorted.

As their weight increased, the feeling of humiliation made Ayaka's mind a little unstable.

"Ah! Your face is just right for us to wipe with the soles of our shoes."

Wang Yuli wiped Ayaka's face with the sole of her shoe.

"Please, please forgive me!" "

Hmph, finally crying, huh? But we're not going to rest yet!"

"Get up, you pig slave."

"Take off your panties!"

A bag was taken out from the bedroom.
"This is your favorite thing."
"I'll put this on you!" "

That's the sticky fluid that was smeared on the plane, the kind that drives Ayaka crazy.

" "Look, she only saw this, and she's already..."

"Open your ass with your own hands!" "

We have a party to go to, so come out like this!" The house was located on a hilltop with a large yard.

Ayaka got out of the car and was led inside by Wang Yuli and Reiko. "Take off your clothes!" As soon as Ayaka entered the room, her uniform was removed, leaving her only with a black necklace, high-waisted panties, and extremely high heels. But what was most eye-catching was the black leather belt tied around her breasts, which deeply gripped them. "Welcome!" Wang Yuli and Reiko greeted a gentleman around fifty years old. "Let us introduce you, this is the pig slave, and this is Mr. Carter, the host of today's party, say hello!" "Hello, I am the pig slave." She introduced herself in fluent English, head bowed. "Kneel down and kowtow! This person is the owner of the grand hotel." "How is it, Mr. Carter?" "Could you please take her to the room across the hall quickly?" Mr. Carter looked at Ayaka with a lecherous gaze. "You can wear a mask." So Ayaka put on a mask and was led to the room across the hall. In that room, about twenty men and women were sitting on a sofa chatting and drinking, but everyone was dressed, and several of them were wearing masks. "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for waiting. This is our special guest for today." "These three women are OLs from a famous Japanese trading company. This 'pig slave' is actually the senior of the other two; in three months, she will be the young president's wife, but tonight she is our slave!" " Please show everyone your lustful body!" "Oh!" Ayaka screamed wildly. She had never suffered such humiliation before; without the mask, it would have been even more unbearable. Everyone must be filled with jealousy right now, wanting to humiliate her in every way possible. "Let's see your special skill next!" Wang Yuli sat on Ayaka's lap. Although Wang Yuli was small, it was still a significant burden on Ayaka's slender waist. "Let's go!" She placed her feet on Ayaka's shoulders, urging her to walk. Although the humiliation was profound, it was nothing compared to her burning body. Then it was Reiko's turn to ride her around the arena. "Guests, aren't your shoes quite dirty?" Wang Yuli asked a thirty-year-old blonde woman, accompanied by a young, handsome black man who looked like a high-society lady. "If it's convenient, this pig slave can clean them for you!" " Oh! How interesting, then please." The woman, with a cigarette in her mouth, stretched out her mature feet. "Pig slave, quickly polish them with your tongue!" The guests were all intently watching Ayaka's every move.

Holding the shoes with both hands, Ayaka began licking them with her tongue, while simultaneously sucking on the heels.

The woman's initial curiosity transformed into a sadistic expression.

Women often exhibit a touch of sadism towards their fellow women.

Ayaka's licking technique also ignited the woman's sexual desire.

Ayaka

licked the shoes of all the women present, one after another, still filled with humiliation. However, her expression of anguish seemed to have vanished, replaced by a new kind of ecstasy.

At this moment, an incredible excitement suddenly surged through Ayaka's heart—a pleasure she had never experienced before. Her spirit, which had crumbled in the hotel, began to move deeper, but the men's gazes grew even more intense.

While serving the last female customer, she noticed that this foot was the most beautiful of all the women. Ayaka unconsciously looked up at her; the woman was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old.

She was surprised to find that the woman not only had a beautiful face but also an elegant demeanor, and her clothing was different from the other customers, with minimal makeup.

The female customer shyly gestured with her thin lips towards the man beside her.

"May I let her lick my shoes?" "

Hmm, being able to kneel and lick your shoes is the luckiest thing that could happen."

For a moment, Ayaka thought she had misheard, because the man's voice was clearly that of her beloved fiancé.

Ayaka saw that the man was now kissing the woman.

Perhaps because of the mask, Yutaka hadn't noticed her at all; on the other hand, he probably hadn't expected her to be here.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

Wang Yuri kicked her sternly, and she couldn't run away, nor did she dare show her true face to Yutaka.

Ayaka had no choice but to lick the woman's shoes.

But who exactly was this woman? She seemed quite intimate with Yutaka; she was probably his lover in this country.

She didn't want to blame Yutaka, after all, she had done such things behind his back.

But she was forced into this situation.

After Ayaka finished licking, the two stopped kissing, but she seemed to have relaxed too soon.

"Next up is the lovers' time!"

Couples went up one by one to perform lovemaking for the audience.

Not only were the spectators excited, but the people making love were also thrilled, especially the women who spread their legs wide to allow the men to penetrate their wet vaginas.

"Hey! Next up is you!"

Soon after, Ayaka was brought onto the stage again.

Once

on stage, only Ayaka remained. The lights dimmed, highlighting her.

"Please stand properly!"

A man appeared beside her, wearing a black mask and a condom on his penis, making him particularly noticeable.

But what surprised Ayaka was the man's voice.

"You are Mr. Carter..."

Then two men who appeared to be assistants came up from the ceiling.

Next, the leather straps covering Ayaka's breasts were removed, and her legs were spread about a meter apart and secured.

All eyes returned to Ayaka. In terms of size, the other women might not be inferior to her, but the curves of her body were simply too beautiful.

Moreover, her features were ethereal; she possessed the air of a future company president's wife, further arousing everyone's sadistic desires.

Finally, one blonde assistant inserted a funnel into Ayaka's mouth as she lay flat, while another blonde assistant poured water into the funnel.

Ayaka instinctively swallowed the water, but as she gradually couldn't drink anymore, the water spilled onto her face and even her breasts.

(No, stop!)

"How is it? Delicious, isn't it?"

She had no choice but to answer yes.

"If it's delicious, why did you spit it out?"

"Ah! I'm sorry!" "

As punishment, we'll give you thirty lashes."

"Ugh… Please forgive me!" "

Then I'll give you one more chance. If you can avoid spilling, then it's fine." "

Okay, then I'll drink it!"

Ayaka closed her eyes and drank all the water that was poured in.

No matter how much she drank, the water kept pouring out, and her breasts felt painful. It turned out that Carter, standing behind her, was kneading her defenseless breasts.

"Ah! Oh!"

Startled by the sudden violation, Ayaka unconsciously twisted her body.

At this point, she could only submit to his manipulation.

Finally, the second cup of water was finished.

Due to the shortness of breath and the pleasure in her breasts, Ayaka gasped for air, but suddenly spat out a little water.

"You finally managed to spit out the water."

"You're so despicable!"

"Don't blame others, let the guests hear your screams!"

The merciless whip began to fall on her body. It was only after

a

long time that the whipping was over.

"Well then, let's give you thirty more lashes! You already leaked the first time, and leaked a little more the second time. This is the punishment you deserve, you shouldn't be dissatisfied!" "

Ah! I can't take it anymore. You can do whatever you want, just don't whip me!" "

Then I'll give you one more chance. We have two glasses of water left. If you drink them all, we'll forgive you. Of course, you have to drink every last drop." Finally, Ayaka finished the last sip of water.

But at that moment, because her urethra had been played with earlier, the water she had drunk finally flowed out along the seam of her panties.

So Carter prepared to start whipping her again.

To be honest, even if he asked her to drink now, she wouldn't be able to drink a single drop.

When he finished thirty lashes, exactly thirty minutes had passed.

Normally, this should be very tiring, but the whipping seemed to be waking her up, making her gradually feel the urge to urinate.

"Please, can you help me?"

"Do you want a man? Or a whip?"

"No, no, I need to go to the toilet." "

What, a beauty like you needs to go to the toilet? You can do it in front of everyone."

"Don't worry, what comes out of such a beautiful body like yours will definitely be beautiful."

Carter licked her genitals with his tongue, sucking the sweat that was dripping from her genitals.

Ayaka finally couldn't hold back any longer. "

Oh! Please, please!"

"Don't worry, please put your golden water on my face!"

Hearing this, she finally couldn't hold back and urinated.

Everyone present watched intently.

Carter seemed to be taking a shower, his whole body filled with joy, while Ayaka's lower body was also stirred by the heat of lust.

Seven,

she didn't even know how much urine she had released.

Ayaka was already feeling a little tired; she had performed her incontinence in front of so many guests.

Although she was so ashamed she wanted to die, the sense of liberation at that moment excited her immensely.

However, her original character, talent, and superior arrogance completely vanished in that instant.

"Now she's even performing urination in front of people."

Standing behind her, holding her breasts, was the driver, Yasunaga, who said this.

"Such an unbearable body."

Yasunaga sucked on her breasts with his saliva-filled mouth, like a greedy beast.

"Wow, your nipples are already reacting." "

What a lustful body. You must want it to be like this. Say you want it, and I'll put it in right away." "

Please don't touch me!"

"What are you pretending for? I'm going to suck your dripping pussy now."

"Say it, you like being penetrated."

"I don't want to! I hate it!"

"Fine, if you say that, I'll make you cry!"

Bao Yong waved his hand, and two black men walked out from both sides. The two men were only wearing a pair of briefs. They were the same black men who had first assaulted Bao Yong.

The two black men grasped her breasts with their huge hands.

"Ah! Ah!" "

Hmm! She's probably getting a little interested."

The black fingers gradually inserted into the flesh hole of her body, and her waist naturally twisted.

"No, I hate it!"

"Can we start penetrating now?"

"If you want to be penetrated, kiss me!"

Bao Yong pressed his hot tip against her cervix.

As her uterus was rubbed, the hot juice gushed out like a burst dam.

"Probably not enough foreplay, what a troublesome horny flight attendant!"

"This horny flight attendant, her asshole seems to be in a good mood."

"I can't take it anymore,"

Ayaka said pleadingly, her mind already somewhat confused.

But she quickly regained her senses, concerned about her performance; after all, she couldn't kiss the driver's lips in front of her fiancé.

But by then it seemed too late; with her lust so high, she couldn't control herself.

When that tongue entered her mouth, Ayaka used her own tongue to meet Yasunaga's.

(Just once, just a little bit...)

Although she told herself this, the sweetness of their contact increased her heat even more.

"Want to do it, huh?" "

Want to penetrate, huh?" "

Then I'll leave it to you!"

Yasunaga quickly pulled out his penis and stood in front of Ayaka.

"Show me your superb tongue skills, first-class flight attendant!"

Ayaka quickly knelt down, her brain seemingly malfunctioning at the sight of the penis before her.

With a moan, she grasped the tip and offered her face to it.

Miraculously, her initial unease vanished completely.

She took it deep into her throat, the movement sometimes brushing against her palate, sometimes slapping her cheeks.

Her rationality and shame had completely disappeared; her pride as an international flight attendant was gone, replaced by pure pleasure.

She no longer felt any shame in having sex with a driver in front of her fiancé.

Each time it entered, the cells deep within her brain were renewed.

Now, thinking back on her initial insistence, she found it somewhat amusing.

After all, her body possessed so many superhuman abilities.

Meanwhile, the two black men beside her occasionally came over and bit her ears.

All the pent-up passion exploded at this moment, and the energy from all directions merged into one.

Yasunaga lifted Ayaka's hair to perform the final procedures.

"Oh! Oh! Oh..."

Ayaka's body made earthquake-like sounds as the waves of pleasure crashed against her throat. Suddenly,

the glans opened and spurted out a liquid like magma.

"Oh! Oh..."

Ayaka felt as if she had suddenly broken through the clouds, and she sucked on the penis with her tongue, repeatedly.

VIII.

After showering and changing clothes, Yasunaga, along with Reiko and Yuri, went to the boss's room on the second floor.

After knocking on the door, they entered a large, terrifying living room.

Carter and a man were sitting inside, looking down at the glass floor.

From there, they could see four or five people partying downstairs.

Behind the two, a blonde woman was mixing drinks; she was the same woman who had been with Yutaka earlier.

"Did you call us?"

Yasunaga asked nervously, standing at attention. Reiko and Yuri behind him also looked serious.

"What happened to Ayaka?"

"She's already gone back to the hotel."

"Thank you for your hard work tonight. Rest for a couple of days; you can resume your work when you get back to Japan! Ayaka still has room for improvement."

The man handed them a thick envelope.

"This is a thank-you gift from Carter and me."

"But we've already received a lot of your salary." "

Don't mention it, it's just a temporary bonus."

"Then we'll accept it."

Yasunaga bowed and accepted the envelope with both hands, as did Yuri and Reiko.

"Then we'll take our leave."

They left the room.

"You're going back to Japan? That's a pity. When will you come again?"

"Are you still planning to get married?" Carter

looked at him with a surprised expression.

“Of course, that woman is the perfect choice.”

“That’s true, but…”

“Strange, this kind of thinking is a bit unlike you. You’re probably going to say she’s slept with the driver, played with black men, and worked as a prostitute; she’s no longer a lady. But I’m already infatuated with her, you know? Ordinary men and women might easily say 'I love you,' but think about it carefully. People usually only live on the surface. Those who say 'I love you' are probably only saying it superficially! They don’t really know what they’re thinking inside!” “

But I’ve fully controlled that woman’s heart with my methods. Is there anything more pleasurable than that? Since I led her into nightmares, her love for me has become real, a pure and innocent emotion.”

He became more and more excited as he spoke, his emotions rising higher and higher. Carter, feeling a little guilty, hugged the blonde beauty and looked at the man naturally.

“Well then, I’ll take my leave now. That woman is probably waiting for me at the hotel in a wonderful state!” "Well then, goodnight!"

"Goodnight, boss!"

The man stood up and said,

"I was the boss just now, but now I'm that woman's fiancé."

He smiled and walked out of the room.

[The End]

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