Girls asking for forgiveness

In a brightly lit three-story building with one basement level, Matsushita's old dormitory from three years ago was demolished and rebuilt. During the day, it served as a break room for the construction and cleaning crews, and at night, it became Matsushita's personal mansion. The specially constructed basement was at Matsushita's insistence; otherwise, a typical three-story building wouldn't have a basement.

The basement floor was still made of wooden flooring, and several girls sat on it with their hands tied behind their backs.

"What are you doing! Let us go, or you'll regret it!" The extremely fierce leader was Watanabe Rika.

"Don't you know who I am, Watanabe?" Matsushita emerged from behind, speaking as he spoke, the air still carrying the smell of his cigarette.

"Mr. Matsushita?" Watanabe asked in surprise. Watanabe knew that Mr. Matsushita had the support of the underworld and the school authorities, but she didn't understand why even the school would support a scoundrel like Matsushita.

"You recognize me now, Watanabe?" Matsushita asked. By this time, Rika had quieted down and was starting to break out in a cold sweat of fear.

"Watanabe-kun, you surely recognize me, right?" Natsuko stepped forward and said. "Principal?" Now Watanabe and the girls around him were genuinely frightened.

"Compensated dating? You know I can call the police, you might get expelled from school, you know?" Natsuko said threateningly.

"Please! Principal, I can't be expelled, please forgive us!" Watanabe had lost his earlier ferocity and was as docile as a defeated kitten.

"Forgive us?" Natsuko continued.

"Yes! Please forgive us, Principal! We'll do anything!" Watanabe said, and the girls around him nodded in agreement.

"Are you willing to do anything? Even if you have to stop engaging in compensated dating? We can do that too," Natsuko said. "Yes! Principal, we will stop engaging in compensated dating," Watanabe said. "You can stop engaging in compensated dating, but what about becoming Mr. Matsushita's sex slaves? Can you do that? If you can, I will forgive you," Natsuko said. "Sex slaves? What sex slaves? Principal, are you joking?!" Watanabe asked. "Oh? You don't want to? Then we'll have to expel you from school," Natsuko continued to threaten. "No, no, no! Okay! As long as the principal forgives us," Watanabe pleaded. The other girls shook their heads and sighed.

"Come on! Take pictures of them," Natsuko said. Several cleaning staff came in, and the girls started screaming. The men started tearing off their clothes. Because their hands were tied behind their backs with rope, they cut the clothes with scissors where they couldn't tear them. Their skirts were torn off, and their underwear was pulled down, revealing their young pubic hair and mons pubis.

Under the man's coercion, Watanabe was forced to spread her legs. Miyako, posing as a photographer, entered and took nude photos of each girl. These photos would be used to blackmail them into becoming Matsushita's sex slaves. In the photos, Watanabe's breasts were being touched from behind by two men with different hands, while her legs were spread wide, exposing her vulva. Watanabe blushed and turned away, unable to look directly at Miyako's camera lens, but the man roughly turned her head towards the camera, taking each humiliating nude photo of the young girl.

"And you? What's your name?" Miyako asked the second girl. This girl was particularly pretty, with a long ponytail, slightly flushed cheeks, and delicate eyebrows, looking especially pitiful.

"Kobayashi... Risa," the girl slowly uttered her name. Her nipples were being rubbed by the man, and her legs were spread wide, displaying her completely hairless mons pubis to the camera lens.

"Risa?" Miyako asked. She vaguely remembered the name; wasn't Kobayashi Risa the top student in the entire second year for the midterm exams? She couldn't believe such a good student was secretly involved in such a sordid thing as compensated dating.

"Don't do this," Risa said shyly, trying to stop the man from playing with her nipples. "I didn't expect you to be such a good student! To be so despicable as to do compensated dating," Miyako said, while Risa was so ashamed she wanted to bury her head in the floor.

"And you? Your name?" Miyako continued. "Next girl, this girl has short hair, slightly chubby cheeks, and thin eyebrows and pink lips.

" "Kimura Rina, you'd better let me go, my dad is…" Rina was interrupted by Miyako before she could finish speaking.

"A city councilor?" Miyako asked, interrupting Rina as she continued, "You know?" Rina asked. "Yes, I know. Your dad's a regular at brothels. He's a total pervert, with a fetish for cross-dressing," Miyako continued, pulling out photos. The photos showed her father dressed as a woman, wearing fishnet stockings, four-inch heels, and heavy makeup, though still recognizable. He was being sexually assaulted by other men.

"No! How could this be?" Rina screamed, unable to believe her eyes. Her father, whom she had always respected, though not close, was still her father. Now, Rina couldn't trust him anymore.

"Like father, like daughter! Both love being escorts," Miyako said. Rina, on the verge of collapse, lowered her head. She had been photographed naked, and even her father was being threatened by the photos, his political future tarnished.

"And you! Your name?" Miyako continued, asking the next girl. This girl was a little chubby, but perhaps more accurately described as having a very strong build, so she resisted particularly fiercely.

"Yamashita Ayumi," she said, still struggling desperately even though she was tied up. "Oh, a marathon runner? Yamashita Ayumi?" Miyako asked. "Yes, that's me," Ayumi replied with a hint of arrogance. Miyako hadn't expected that this group of compensated dating students were all elites from school—either children of high-ranking officials or academically excellent—yet they were all involved in compensated dating. Perhaps it was time to teach these girls how to serve only one man as their master.

"Put these shackles on! Let's see how fast you can run," Miyako said, and the man beside her took out a pair of iron shackles and locked them onto Ayumi's feet. These were real iron shackles, very heavy. After locking them, she could barely walk, let alone run.

"No! Don't lock this perverted thing on me, please!" Ayumi pleaded.

"Who told you to run so fast! Come back tonight and let your master teach you a lesson," Miyako said, then pressed the shutter, and the nude photo was taken.

"Drag her into the toilet and lock her with Fukatsu," Miyako continued. Then Ayumi was dragged into the toilet, and the narrow toilet was suddenly crowded with two female animals locked in. Two iron chains were attached to the toilet, and Fukatsu and Ayumi were locked on either side of the toilet, separated by the toilet.

"Ayumi? You're Ayumi? What are you doing here?" Fukatsu asked Ayumi with some surprise. Ayumi was a star athlete at school, and Ayumi's mother was the head of the parent-teacher association when Fukatsu was the principal. She and Fukatsu had known each other for a long time and had watched Ayumi grow up. Now, Ayumi in front of him was completely naked and chained to him.

"Aunt Fukatsu? What are you doing here?" Ayumi asked in surprise, because the aunt in front of her was her mother's old friend. Ayumi didn't know what had happened to Aunt Fukatsu that made her resign from the position of principal.

"Auntie has always been here," Fukatsu replied.

"Always been here? Auntie, were you also captured by them?" Ayumi answered. "Auntie, I came here voluntarily." Fukatsu slowly told Ayumi about what had happened over the past few years. Only then did Ayumi realize that not only Aunt Fukatsu, but almost all the top administrators in the school were Matsushita's sex slaves, and the Aunt Fukatsu in front of her had even voluntarily become a sex slave and bitch.

"Auntie is very happy! Ayumi, you don't need to worry about me," Fukatsu continued.

"Being that man's sex slave is fun? Ayumi doesn't believe it," Ayumi said. "It's true! Being fucked by men like Matsushita and Kankichi is incredibly pleasurable! You'll understand when you get there." Fukatsu used unvarnished language, making Ayumi blush and her heart race.

"What's so special about these two men, Matsushita and Kankichi? Even Aunt Fukatsu is obsessed with this kind of perverted life," Ayumi wondered. And that very night, her doubts were answered. Ayumi's

hands were spread out and tied to a bamboo pole in a straight line. Her breasts swayed constantly, and bells were clipped to her nipples. Matsushita's penis had been thrusting in and out of her vagina for over ten minutes. The man's glans kept penetrating deep into Ayumi's vagina, hitting the deepest part of her vulva. Her clitoris kept touching the man's groin. Ayumi, who had already had her second orgasm and was now limp, instantly experienced the satisfaction of another orgasm, which only lasted a few minutes.

"What's wrong with this man? How can he get so deep into my spot?" Ayumi wondered as Matsushita fucked her. Her moral defenses had long been broken down by his penis. With each increase in skin-to-skin contact with Matsushita, Ayumi understood why Fukatsu was so infatuated with this kind of man! It seemed that Ayumi, also an athlete, had found a master like Matsushita, a "sports champion."

Ayumi was a running champion, so under Matsushita's orders, she had to be shackled for long periods to prevent her from escaping. But Ayumi knew she wouldn't run away, because Matsushita's sexual prowess was truly astonishing. Ayumi could move freely in the house while shackled, but the long chains prevented her from going very far. Several construction workers had just returned, and Ayumi had to accept their sexual demands as well. At this moment, Ayumi had become a sex slave here, enjoying the pleasure given to her by the men, and giving others a kind of pleasure that no one else could give her. The pleasure of being a real woman didn't matter even if she was shackled.

Ayumi's class was the sports class, specifically designed to train national-level athletes. Their instructor, Ryoko Asai, was also a national athlete and a graduate of the school—meaning she was not only their instructor but also their senior. Ryoko was very familiar with and concerned about Ayumi's situation. As a woman, she could immediately detect any unusual changes. However, while a woman's keen intuition is a woman's strength, it was a weakness in this school, because Ryoko had already caught the eye of Kankichi, the foreman of the cleaning team.

Ayumi slowly walked towards the Matsushita dormitory she visited every day, her steps somewhat deliberate. Behind her was her instructor, Ryoko, who secretly followed her, knowing that Ayumi had been acting strangely lately, and as her instructor, she naturally wanted to investigate.

Luckily, when Ryoko arrived at the dormitory, no one was outside. Ayumi entered the entrance hall, and the door wasn't locked. Ryoko secretly opened the door and saw that the first thing Ayumi did was pick up the shackles from the entrance hall, lock her own feet, and then drag herself inside. Ryoko was shocked. Why would Ayumi do such a thing? Suspicious,

Ryoko followed her into the entrance hall. After taking off her shoes, she witnessed a shocking scene: Mao from the dance class, her hands bound behind her back, was kneeling on the floor performing oral sex on a cleaning worker! The dean of studies, Natsuko, was giving Miyako a "deep cleaning" of her vulva with her mouth. The beautiful senior high school teacher, Yoshida, the head accountant, Misa, and almost all the female senior administrators from the school were there, mostly bound with rope, shackled, handcuffed, and collared, serving men like ancient slaves.

"Yo! Isn't that Ryoko?" Fukatsu appeared behind Ryoko and said.

"Principal Fukatsu? What are you doing here? I just witnessed something truly astonishing!" Ryoko exclaimed in surprise to Fukatsu behind her.

"Really? Astonishing? Why don't we serve these masters together?" Before Fukatsu could finish her question, she had already picked up a pair of shackles and locked them onto Ryoko's feet.

"Principal Fukatsu, you?" Ryoko tugged at the shackles in surprise, but they were made of iron and couldn't be opened without a key.

"Ryoko-sensei, we've been waiting for you for a long time!" Ayumi stood in front of the entrance and said to Ryoko. "Ayumi? What are you doing? Why aren't you running away?" Ryoko said to Ayumi. "Run away? I came here voluntarily, Ryoko-sensei. Be my sister, let's serve our masters together." Ayumi's words left Ryoko completely incredulous.

Several men dragged Ryoko into the living room, where she was quickly strapped to a wooden horse. Matsushita and Kankichi appeared, preparing to feast on their prey, who was about to become a new bitch. The other women watched as this woman, along with her sisters, would serve their master.

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