Wife's Sad Song

Chapter 1 The Feelings of a Beautiful Anus

(Part 1)

It had been a long time since I'd had such a good prey. Her stunning beauty exuded an aura of intelligence, and her sensuality
was like that of a fashion model. Even from beneath her skirt, one could sense her full hips and long, beautiful legs.
Before even boarding the train, Kurokawa Ryuya couldn't control his boiling blood. He'd noticed quite a few
women on his way to university, but none had ever made his heart race like this. The evening rush hour, coupled with delays due to
track , made the platform even more crowded than usual.

Unaware that Ryuya had already noticed her, the beautiful woman was holding a child of about three years old, standing on the sweltering
platform, seemingly anxiously waiting for the train. The paper bag in her hand indicated she was returning from shopping, and her strong face
appeared incredibly delicate.

She didn't seem to have a child; she was truly a beautiful woman. How could he not enjoy herself with her! Hehehe…

Ryuya followed closely behind the woman, his eyes constantly scanning her buttocks, a wicked
smile on his face—the confident smile of Ryuya, who considered himself a pervert.

The beautiful woman was with three other women, but none of them caught Ryu's eye
. A train, delayed for a long time, pulled into the station, packed with passengers. Because it was an air-conditioned train, the crowd was even more intense. People on the platform
rushed towards the doors. The woman, perhaps holding a child, seemed hesitant about boarding, but as
the other three women prepared to board, she followed behind.

Ryu, of course, wouldn't let such a good opportunity slip by. Taking advantage of the crowd, he grabbed the woman's waist and pushed her into the train
. While pushing her in, he quickly lifted her silky-thin skirt with his other hand. She wasn't wearing pantyhose, and Ryu immediately
reached for her underwear.

"Ah!" the woman cried out, but she was helpless in the crowded throng.

Pushing the woman into the train while doing this was a technique honed over many years. This
method was extremely effective against this seemingly strong-willed woman. Especially when the woman had companions, it was almost
100% successful. By the time she noticed something amiss in the crowd, the man's hand was already inside her skirt, making it virtually
impossible to cope. Moreover, she was carrying a child and had companions with her. On one hand, she wanted to protect her child, and on the other hand, she didn't want her companions
to notice, so she couldn't resist the man's advances.

Just as Ryuya had predicted, the woman stopped inside the car, then her body trembled slightly, and she turned back to glare at Ryuya.
But the crowd continued to push in, so she hurriedly turned back to protect her child.

"Are you alright?"

a companion asked her from a short distance away.

"Yes, I'm fine,"

the woman quickly replied. She was definitely trying to avoid being noticed by her companions.

"There are so many people today,"

Ryuya whispered in the woman's ear in the almost immobile car. The woman's beautiful buttocks and
the fullness that seemed to burst through her underwear made Ryuya's hands feel incredibly comfortable; the wonderful
feeling of almost pulling his fingers back was very satisfying.

"Madam, your buttocks are unbearable,"

Ryuya whispered again, while slowly stroking her buttocks from her underwear.

Ryuya's judgment was correct; she was probably strong-willed and had a strong sense of self-respect, so she occasionally glared at Ryuya,
then put on an indifferent expression. At first, she tried to twist her waist to get rid of Ryuya's fingers. But knowing the crowded
conditions made it impossible, she started stepping on Ryuya's feet with her high heels. As the tram slowly started moving, the woman
naturally leaned back to protect her child, but feeling Ryuya's fingers digging into her flesh, she quickly pulled back.

Ryuya watched the woman talking to her companion with a very natural expression, fully enjoying her buttocks. At this
point it was completely Ryuya's domain. First, he stroked the woman's two mounds with his palms. Then, he slipped his fingers inside
her panties and thighs, stroking forward along the seam, and of course, backward on her thighs where she wasn't wearing pantyhose. The slightly
sweaty thighs felt incredibly wonderful to Ryuya.

Just randomly touching wouldn't work; the key was to follow a certain rhythm, slowly stroking from her waist to the valley between her mounds, from her thighs to
the tips of her mounds, and from the periphery towards the center of her body. If he suddenly reached into her panties, the woman
would definitely scream. It was better to start by slowly stroking from the periphery. Only after the woman reacted did he slip his fingers inside her panties.

"Madam, enjoy it, I'll make you feel very good,"

Longye whispered boldly in her ear, while simultaneously moving his fingers from her breasts down her thighs.

Even so, the woman occasionally glared at him, then pretended to be calm. She didn't
try to stop Longye with her hands, only biting her lower lip. Actually, because she was holding the child, she couldn't stop Longye
's hands even if she wanted to.

"Madam, you seem to be having pleasure, your buttocks are trembling,"

Longye whispered, taking advantage of the situation. Hearing his words, the woman's face twitched.

"Hehehe, you can moan if you want. But you'll be the one who embarrasses yourself. Anyway,
your buttocks are wonderful."

As he spoke, Longye's hands didn't stop. Watching the woman's face slowly turn red,
biting her lower lip and slowly lowering her head, Longye breathed a breath into her ear. Longye was very confident in dealing with women
; he could see that the woman's nose was moving, and her conversation with her companions was starting to stop.

Hehehe, she was desperately trying to endure it. It was about time to take off her panties. But he hadn't expected such a good
prey…

When the train arrived at the station, many more people rushed in from the opposite door. Using this momentum, Ryu pulled the woman
towards him and then quickly pulled her panties down a short distance.

"Ah! No!"

The woman cried out softly from the bold action, but to others, it was just something
she said because of the crowded conditions.

After the train started moving, Ryu used the vibrations to caress her bare buttocks. The direct touch of her full flesh
made Ryu feel as if his fingertips were melting. Even so, Ryu almost reached his climax.

(II)

When he pressed down hard on his fingers, the flesh of her buttocks seemed to immediately spring back. He had never encountered
a woman with such buttocks before. When he lifted his palm upwards from below her buttocks, her buttocks jolted and
stiffened .

Ah! He couldn't take it…

Ryuya almost forgot he was on a train, a desire rising within him to reach down and touch the valley between her breasts. The moment Ryuya
's finger even slightly indicated it was about to enter, the woman would desperately twist her hips in resistance. Her beautiful mouth seemed
about to open and scream. Based on Ryuya's past experience, unless the woman was exceptionally docile, he knew he was already at his limit.
Besides, touching her anus—if his finger continued to penetrate, the woman would definitely scream.

But Ryuya had lost his composure; the excessively arousing breasts were beyond
his . Suddenly, Ryuya's finger landed in the valley between her breasts, and the instant his finger touched her anus, the woman

screamed.

"Ouch, no!"

"What's wrong?...Are you alright?"

her companions asked in unison. The surrounding passengers also turned to look with curious expressions.

Oh no... Ryuya quickly withdrew his finger.

Seeing the woman's flushed face, the other women asked worriedly, "Are you uncomfortable, or is someone
harassing you?" They probably sensed from their female instincts that their beautiful companion had been harassed by a pervert.

But this beautiful woman seemed particularly nervous after hearing the word "harassment," hurriedly shaking her head, "
Nothing ... really nothing."

She seemed embarrassed by being harassed by a pervert and didn't want her companions to know.
Her pride seemed very strong.

Hearing this, the surrounding passengers glanced at Ryu and immediately turned away.

"Ah! That's dangerous, I shouldn't push myself too hard..."

Ryu's hand moved to the woman's thigh, and he sighed deeply.

But her denial of being harassed meant that as long as he didn't go any further, the woman would allow him to do as he pleased
. Ryu began to caress her breasts again. The woman seemed to be unable to bear this, constantly stomping on Ryu
's feet.

As the tram slowed down, the beautiful woman said goodbye to her companions, preparing to get off. After
the tram stopped, the woman began to walk towards the door. Ryu, following the disembarking crowd, pushed the woman while quickly reaching
between her breasts. Controlling his impulse, when he found her anus, he gave it a sharp touch and a squeeze.

"Ah!...No...Ah!"

With the woman's scream, she and Ryuuya reached the platform.

Though it was only for a brief moment, the woman's clenched anus left a strong sensation on Ryuuya's fingertips.

The woman glared at Ryuuya from the platform, then slapped him across the face.
Her movement was sudden; she glanced at him contemptuously and strode towards the ticket counter.
Ryuuya, suddenly slapped, didn't even have a chance to speak.

"Hmph, what a strong woman, I like her even more."

Although young, Ryuuya already liked this type of strong woman. Encountering strong resistance while raping her made
him even more excited.

A smug smile played on Ryuuya's lips as he followed the woman at a distance. The area in front of the station was a newly built
community, so it was very quiet, and the dark road stretched out in all directions.

The woman, probably because her underwear had been pulled down, went into the restroom to tidy herself up. When she came out, there were almost no pedestrians in front of the station.

The woman looked back first, didn't see Ryuuya, and then walked into the increasingly dark road. Ryuuya, hiding behind a corner,
immediately came out to give chase. From her shoulder, he could see the child's sleeping face, the innocent sleeping posture contrasting
sharply .

After walking about two hundred meters, Ryuya immediately caught up and touched her breasts from behind.

"Ouch!" the woman cried out sharply, turning around at the same time.

"Hehehe, your butt is really nice."

"What are you doing?"

Her strong face was somewhat pale, her eyes wide as she stared at Ryuya.

"I really can't forget touching that butt on the train. How about we play a little? You're already
having fun, aren't you! Let's continue the game we were playing...hehehehe."

Before Ryuya could finish speaking, the woman started yelling.

"You've done such a disgusting thing...filthy! So filthy!"

At the same time, the woman's hand slapped Ryuya's face again.

Slap! ...Just as Ryuya was surprised and stunned, the woman started to run away.

"Damn it, I won't let you get away."

Ryuya prepared to chase after her.

"Young master, wait a moment."

Just then, a burly middle-aged man grabbed Ryuya's arm. Ryuuya, engrossed in chasing the woman, was startled
when someone suddenly appeared.

"Banbu, what are you doing here?"

This person was a high-ranking executive at Kurokawa Shipping, run by Ryuuya's father.

"I saw you on the train. This is too dangerous. What if you get arrested?"

"Let's talk about that later. Chase that woman first…"

Ryuuya wanted to continue chasing the woman, but she had already run quite far.

"That woman is not allowed."

"What! Banbu. You know that woman?"

Ryuuya's eyes lit up with excitement at Banbu's tone, as if he knew the woman.

"Young Master's lust is truly unbearable. Right now, President Kurokawa is at his most important. Young Master should
know he can't do anything that will cause trouble!"

Banbu said in a low voice. Kurokawa Shipping was a gang-related organization, so society paid
close attention to them, and their business wasn't very successful. Therefore, they resumed their drug and prostitution operations,
single-handedly exporting drugs and prostitutes to Southeast Asia.

"I know that. Tell me quickly who that woman is."

Banbe had cleaned up the messes for Ryuya many times before. But this time, he wouldn't let him continue
, because the business was just getting on track, and targeting respectable women was too dangerous.

Banbe thought for a moment, but still couldn't defy Ryuya. Ryuya was the president's only son and would soon
become Banbe's leader.

"That woman is the wife of the guy involved in the incident, her name is Emiko."

"Is this the guy you're talking about, the journalist?"

"Yes. The guy who attacked us in the newspapers when we were gang leaders. He said..."
"Why expose our fake disbandment?"

When Ryu was in high school, he was the leader of a street racing gang. That guy, Kamiya, came to interview him, saying things like "
like father ," and launched a fierce attack in the newspaper.

At least because of Kamiya, his father's gang had to pretend to disband.

"Hehehe... So she's Kamiya's wife. I didn't expect him to have such a good wife."

"Young master, at least don't touch her now. She's always been a strong-willed woman. When the club president tried to bribe her,
she threw him back. Even taking pictures of the rape, like before, didn't intimidate her." "

Her name is Emiko... Emiko..."

Ryu seemed to be infatuated with Emiko. His eyes gleamed with an unusual light, and he seemed to ignore what Banbe was saying.
At this moment, Banbe looked at Ryu, and a plan slowly formed in his mind.

If he cleverly used Emiko, perhaps he could become a small-time leader... This wicked thought
grew stronger.

Ryu was indeed infatuated with Emiko, and since that was the case, Emiko was the best bait to please him. Moreover, the president
might be quite satisfied with Emiko...

Thinking of this, Banbe's ambition turned into a firm resolve. Banbe had long coveted Emiko, and now
he could say he had two birds with one stone. However, it was absolutely impossible to make Emiko submit using ordinary methods. He absolutely
could not once, so he had to be especially careful in devising his plan, otherwise it would have serious consequences. Banbe

pondered this in his mind, a terrifying smile appearing on his face.

(III)

Banbe sat under the shade of a tree by the swimming pool that day, lighting a cigarette and gazing at the college girls swimming in the water.
His gaze shifted from the girl's beautiful face to her healthy body in a swimsuit, and he thought, "
It's such a surprise to have a sister like this."

He had found Emiko's younger sister, Masako, at the university's water ballet club five days ago.

The first time he saw Masako, he felt the same shock as when he first saw Emiko. Masako was very much like her older sister
Emiko , with a very beautiful face full of confidence. And she was indeed a college girl. She was full of healthy beauty, but
also reminded people of an unripe fruit, giving people a refreshing feeling. If her older sister, Emiko, was a blooming peach blossom
, then Masako was a pure white lily.

Masako seemed to love swimming. After club practice, she would practice alone until
late . Perhaps because it was summer, the sound of cicadas could be heard in the pool when no one else was around
.

Seeing the sky darkening, Banbu took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear, and immediately jumped into the pool.

"Who?...Who are you?"

Masako cried out in panic. She shouted at the unfamiliar middle-aged man who surfaced, "Who are you? This pool
is off-limits to outsiders."

A dragon tattoo was visible on Banbu's shoulder; anyone who saw it could probably guess his
identity at a glance. Alone in the pool with such a frightening middle-aged man, Masako instinctively realized she was in a
dangerous situation.

"Miss, are you Miss Masako?"

Banbu said with a grin. But he quickly cornered Masako in the pool.

"Don't come any closer! Please leave the pool! This pool is not open to the public!" Masako's face was pale
, and her lips trembled as she spoke.

"Hehehe, Miss Masako, your body is so beautiful, it's irresistible to men."

Hearing Banbe's lewd words, Masako felt extremely terrified.

"I've long fantasized about a beautiful college student like this crying in my arms."

As Masako tried to escape, Banbe suddenly grabbed her waist.

"Let go of me... I'm going to scream!"

"Don't be in such a hurry to scream, soon you won't be able to stop crying even if you don't want to."

"Ah..."

Masako's body struggled in the water.

Banbe pulled out a dagger, the dagger gleaming terrifyingly, and lightly slid it across Masako's neck. Banbe's movements
were so practiced.

"Your ass is so nice, no wonder you're a college student."

Banbe's hands encircled Masako's buttocks.

"Ah! No...!"

The disgusting sensation in her buttocks made Masako's body tremble involuntarily. And this was in the water. It was very inconvenient
to move around . Coupled with the fear of being killed if she resisted, Masako had no choice but to let Banbe do as he pleased.

Banbe touched Masako's breasts with his fingers through her swimsuit.

"No! Help!"

The feeling of shame made Masako scream. Just a light glide of the dagger across her breast was enough to

shut Masako up. Masako was pampered from a young age, so the dagger had a strong effect on her.

Masako, already terrified and crying, was a stark contrast to her sister, Emiko.

"If you don't want to die, behave yourself. I don't like killing young women."

Banbe lightly poked her breast with the tip of the dagger while making a fierce expression.

"Ah, don't kill me..."

Her cries grew louder.

"Then put your hands on your head. If you put them down, I'll cut off this cute
nipple ."

Hearing Banbe's fierce voice, Masako immediately put her hands on her head.

"Hehehe, don't put your hands down."

The dagger, swaying in the water, cut the shoulder strap of Masako's dress-like swimsuit.

"Ah...no..."

Masako shook her face, filled with fear. But because she was afraid of the dagger, her hands didn't move, and the dagger moved
down into the cleavage covered by her swimsuit.

"No! What are you doing?" "Why are you asking me what I'm doing?... Hehehe, I'm going to make you completely naked."

"I don't want to be naked! Don't make me naked!"

Masako cried, shaking her head.

"Shut up!"

Banbu slapped Masako hard across the face. A crisp "smack" echoed across Masako's face,
ending her resistance. Banbu seemed to be enjoying Masako's fear as the dagger slowly slid downwards.
The dagger seemed incredibly sharp. Soon, the swimsuit was split in two at the chest.

"Ah, like this..."

Masako cried, her sun-baked face swaying from side to side.

"I see your breasts. Hehehe, bigger than I imagined."

A smug smile appeared on Banbu's face.

As the dagger moved, the swimsuit, like an insect's shell, revealed beautiful limbs in the water. Full
breasts were fully exposed, and tears dripped from Masako's face.

"Miss Masako. You're about to be completely naked, hehehe, this is what you looked like when you were born!"

"No. No..."

Masako let out a low, hoarse moan, trying to bend her naked body.

"Don't move!"

"Yes, yes..."

Hearing Banbu's threatening voice, the naked Masako straightened her body again.

"Masako, now you're completely naked."

Banbu held the torn swimsuit in his hand, grinning.

Tears of shame and humiliation dripped from Masako's eyes. Her hands on her head trembled slightly, proving the depth of Masako's
humiliation .

"Hehehe, your body is really nice."

Her healthy, beautiful body, still stiff, swayed in the water.

"No. You can't look!"

Feeling the man's lewd gaze, Masako shook her tear-stained face. When she tried to squeeze her thighs together, her face had to
sink into the water. In the deeper parts, where she could barely keep her face above water by standing on tiptoe, she had to constantly move her legs, otherwise she would sink
.

Every time Masako moved her legs, the black grass swayed in the water, creating an unsettling scene.

"I want to love you properly, come over here."

Banto reached out and twisted Masako's waist, pulling her forcefully.

"I don't want to… please spare me…"

Their bodies pressed tightly together.

"Hold my shoulders with both hands."

"I don't want to… please spare me!"

Banto answered with a dagger. The only way Masako could resist
was to cry, if the tip of the knife lightly grazed her neck.

"Hurry up and hold me tight."

"Spare me, spare me!"

"No, now I'm going to let you experience the taste of open-air sex."

"Ah…"

Banto forcefully hugged Masako's beautiful buttocks. Overwhelmed by fear and humiliation, Masako felt her body
burning hot.

"Hehehe, you're holding me well, but use a little more force."

"Ah…" Masako cried out in despair. Because her thighs were forcibly spread apart by Banbu,
Masako shook her head repeatedly , overwhelmed by intense shame . Banbu's hand slipped between her thighs, finding what appeared to be a woman's
genitals that weren't fully mature.

"Hehehe, this isn't your first time, is it? You have a man, don't you?"

Banbu asked viciously.

"Ugh...please spare me..."

Masako cried and nodded.

"Then, let me ask you, how many times have you slept with him?"

"That kind of thing...ah..."

Banbu's fingers were still subtly moving as he spoke. It seemed he wasn't going to rape her immediately, but rather continue
to bully the beautiful college student.

"I'm asking how many times you've done it? Do you want me to use a knife?"

"Three...times..."

Masako answered in a very soft voice.

"Three times? It seems that couples don't know enough. In that case, I'll teach you." Banbu
grinned .

"But speaking of which, college students these days are all so lewd. Hehehe."

"I'm not like that, we love each other..."

"Is that so? Then Masako should love me right away too."

Banbu's lewd words made Masako's ears turn red.

"No, help me..."

A surge of intense shame made Masako's body burn.

"Hehe, I'll teach you properly."

Banbu gripped Masako's thighs tightly; she had no way to escape now.

"Ah...ouch!"

Banbu's hot penis plunged deep into Masako's body.

"Masako, we're finally one."

Banbu grabbed Masako's buttocks and thrust back and forth forcefully.

He thought about how he was defiling such a beautiful woman. He could hardly believe it himself, only knowing to violently
thrust his penis in and out.

In the midst of this humiliation, Masako let Banbu play with her body at will, only wanting him to finish quickly.

To be conquered by such an ugly middle-aged man, amidst sorrow and shame, Masako couldn't help but writhe her full buttocks
, feeling an unbearable shame.

Banbu roughly shook Masako's body, satisfied that his plan was starting smoothly.
Before long, Banbu ejaculated a large amount of semen into Masako's body.

(IV)

Masako was taken to an old warehouse in the port.

"Masako, you're quite something. You have a great body, and you look really beautiful when you reach orgasm. So
men at my age... like college students like you..."

Banbu showed a satisfied expression, like someone who had just finished eating.

After the intense activity in the water, he didn't seem to have fully recovered from his ecstasy. Banbu didn't know
how many times he had ejaculated inside Masako. The strong Banbu's face also showed signs of fatigue.

At this moment, Masako was tied up behind her back with a very rough rope and hung from the ceiling beam. Only her toes could
barely touch the ground, and her snow-white body was completely straight. Her full buttocks swayed slightly in front of Banbu.

"Now accept your fate. Hehehe..."

Banbu said, reaching out to touch Masako's breasts. With a little force, Masako's body turned around.

But no matter how Banbu tortured her, because her mouth was stuffed with something, she couldn't scream and could only shed humiliating
tears. The tears flowing from her tightly closed eyes soaked the cloth stuffed in her mouth.

"Now I'm going to tame you properly, because you're my woman now."

Seeing Masako's tear-streaked face, Banbe thought this was probably what college girls looked like when they were raped, and
felt a sense of satisfaction.

The dark rope sank into her soft, white flesh, like a venomous snake coiling around a pure lily—it was truly...

A cruel sight.

"Masako, it's time for your new boyfriends to arrive... but I need to finish something first."

Having fully enjoyed Masako's body, Banbe immediately began his plan. First, he would get
his hands on Masako's older sister, Emiko, and then offer her to the lecherous Ryuya. That way, when Ryuya inherited the position of president of Kurokawa, who wouldn't live
much longer , Banbe could take the second seat. Then he
would seize real power from Ryuya, who was obsessed with Emiko. This approach would also allow him to take revenge on the journalist Uesato, killing two birds with one stone. For Banbe
, this was the best opportunity.

To control Emiko, he first seduced her, Masako, originally just as a means, but he hadn't
expected her to be such an outstanding beauty. For Banbe, who particularly liked young women, Masako was
an extra bonus.

"Masako, can you tell me how far your brother-in-law Uesato has progressed in his investigation of Kurokawa Shipping?"
Banbe asked, touching Masako's buttocks as he spoke.

Masako couldn't escape that terrible clutches, and could only twist her suspended naked body. Masako's snow-white body
convulsed incessantly, writhing in circular motions—a truly irritating sight.

"You can't say you don't know. Your body is already one with mine; you shouldn't hide it."

The fact that she had been raped, uttered by Banbu, made Masako shake her head even more violently.

"You should already know how I torture women. If you won't tell, I'll just have to make you
taste even more intensely."

Her healthy, snow-white breasts
trembled .

"Still don't want to talk?" Banbu's fingers moved down from Masako's smooth buttocks, then probed into her vulva.
His fingers dug forcefully into her previously violated vagina.

"Ugh...ugh..."

A strong sense of shame caused Masako to twist her body violently again.

"I'll tell you, so take your hands off me!"

Masako screamed desperately, but her mouth was stuffed with cloth, so no sound came out. Banbu, of course, knew this was the situation
; he was simply taking pleasure in torturing young bodies. He most enjoyed seeing young women show
fear before him.

"Still won't talk? Now I'll treat you like this."

His right hand remained inside Masako's vagina, while his left hand began forcefully twisting her nipples.

Banbu's movements were highly skilled; it didn't take long for Masako to subtly writhe her snow-white naked body,
indicating her physical response. The intense humiliation caused Masako to let out an embarrassed moan.

"Hehehe, you're already so aroused, you probably want to talk, right?"

Banbu laughed, holding his fingers up to his eyes, his fingers sticky and gleaming strangely.

"Now I'll hear what you have to say."

Banbu pulled the gag from Masako's mouth.

"Say it...don't torture me anymore."

Masako's breasts heaved, showing the extent of her fear.

"Say it now. If you tell me, I won't do anything rough to you."

Banbu smiled smugly to himself. Of course, Banbu's words couldn't be trusted; Masako's answer wasn't
particularly important to him. He only enjoyed slowly torturing Masako like this. But now, Masako
was willing to do anything to escape the humiliation she suffered.

"Why won't you say? Do you want me to humiliate you even more?"

"No, I really don't know, I really don't know. It's just..."

Masako blurted out. She couldn't bear the humiliation any longer.

"Just what? If you don't tell me, you'll suffer even more."

"My brother-in-law went to Bangkok two days ago. He suspects Kurokawa Kaijun of smuggling drugs and women..."

Sakabe, who had been grinning, suddenly turned serious.

"What! Bangkok... So he's still investigating!"

Sakabe exclaimed. His expression became very serious, showing the ruthlessness of a thug.

If Kazusa, who was cracking down on violent activities in the newspapers, went to Bangkok to investigate, it meant he knew a lot, and he
absolutely couldn't be careless. If his drug smuggling was exposed, not only would Sakabe's plan be impossible to carry out, but he
would probably have to spend his life in jail.

"What else did he say besides that?"

"That's all..."

Masako realized that she seemed to have said something very important, and her whole body stiffened with tension.

"When is Kazusa coming back?"

Sakabe seemed very anxious. I had assumed that Kamisato
had relaxed his scrutiny of Kurokawa Shipping due to his investigation into the misconduct case at a top-tier trading company. Therefore, this news greatly shocked Banbe.

"One month later..."

"There's only one month. The plan must be completed before then. Only this method can silence him..." Kamisato's month-long stay in Bangkok was the best news imaginable. Kamisato wouldn't utter a single word to the police until he

found solid evidence . So, when Kamisato returned from Bangkok with the evidence, everything would be over. 　　What started as a way to torment Masako had now led to this unexpected situation. Now, the plan to offer Emiko to Ryuya was necessary to silence Kamisato or resolve the crisis facing the entire organization. 　　If the plan proceeded smoothly, I would become the organization's savior, and gaining real power would be no problem. I hadn't expected such consequences... 　　Banbe felt his ambition growing ever stronger. 　　"Heh heh, the second phase of the plan will begin tomorrow. Even though I'm not fully prepared, I have no choice but to proceed." 　　Banbe muttered to himself, suppressing his excitement. 　　"Yako, you've told me some great news. To express my gratitude, I'll love you properly tonight, until you can't stand up anymore." 　　"No, you promised you wouldn't be rough with me!" 　　Yako screamed, writhing naked. 　　"I won't be rough, I'll love you in a way that shows my love, I'll love you until you cry with joy, hehehe." 　　"Ah, you lied to me..." 　　Crying was useless now. Hanging there on tiptoe, she was completely at their mercy. 　　Just then, the warehouse door slammed open with a jarring sound, and two or three young men entered.

"You've arrived. I've been waiting for you."

"Brother Banbu. Is this the woman we're training...?"

A henchman looked at the naked Yako with lewd eyes.

"This woman isn't bad, she has a great body, hehehe."

He seemed quite surprised.

"Miss, your new boyfriend has arrived. They'll love you well. Maybe a little rough, but training
young women is the best way."

Hearing Banbu's words, Yako's face quickly turned pale. She was already half-dead with fear, seeing
the fierce appearance of the henchmen.

"No! Help..."

Yako's naked body began to tremble with intense terror.

"Saving you?...Great, hehehe, let's rescue this lady from the torment of unfulfilled sexual desire
."

"It's been a long time since I've met such a good woman. Brother Banbu, with such a good woman, the work will be
even more exciting."

The young henchman gave Banbu a flattering smile.

"Train them to be able to take customers as soon as possible, and don't forget about taking photos."

These henchmen's job was to train the abducted women into prostitutes. They remained calm even when seeing naked

women , probably due to their experience.
They seemed very skilled at setting up the cameras and lighting equipment they brought.

Training…taking customers…a terrible premonition made Yako's snow-white naked body tremble.

"What are you going to do?" Yako's voice trembled.

"I already said, I want these young people to love you well. I'll train you until you're willing to take customers. Hehehe
…you're already a woman in our organization."

Banbe's tone was extremely cold.

"No…I don't want to!"

The cruel words about taking customers were a huge blow to the young woman.

"Brother Banbe, this college girl is going to become famous, because she's very pretty."

Banbe's henchman, Tokuji, grabbed Yako's hair and pulled it upwards sharply.

"Not bad. Tokuji, this chick lacks experience. You'll have to train her well, hehehe..."

"Don't worry, I'm also quite famous for training women. In three days, she'll be obediently serving customers
."

"Alright, you can begin."

Banbu's ruthless voice echoed in the dark warehouse.

(V)

"Miss, let's take a commemorative photo first."

Under Tokuji's command, two other henchmen set up a camera and a 16-meter video camera
directly in front of Masako

. "No! Don't do such a cruel thing."

Intense fear and shame made Masako's snow-white naked body tremble incessantly. Masako had
been pampered . Men only flattered her, and no one had ever dared to humiliate her

. "This kind of rich girl excites me."

The henchmen's flashlights turned on. The 16-meter video camera also began to rotate.

"No! Don't take pictures!" Masako screamed.

"Face the camera directly at your face. If you don't capture a beautiful face, the photo is worthless." Tokuji

roared . The most effective method for this kind of rich girl is to take a picture. Once the photos are taken, things will proceed smoothly.

"No! Spare me!"

Masako pleaded repeatedly.

"Turn your face around."

Tokuji grabbed Masako's struggling hair, forcing her to face the camera.

"Why are we taking photos?... "

Under the constantly flashing lights, Masako was already in a state of exhaustion. Her consciousness began to blur, first seeing
the face of her lover Junichi, then her beloved older sister.

"Junichi! Come save me..."

"What? Junichi... is that your lover's name? Crying for help now is useless. And from now on, you
'll only call me by my name."

"Ah... ah..."

Tokuji's hands began to caress Masako's breasts. Facing the camera, he caressed her from the bottom of her breasts towards her nipples. At this point, Masako no longer resisted as she had before. Her still slightly stiff, beautiful breasts were deformed
under Tokuji's fingers . 　　"Hehehe, it seems not many men have touched them yet." 　　"Ah!... Spare me!" 　　In front of the camera, her two snow-white breasts were pushed up and down and side to side in Tokuji's hands. 　　"Now it's your turn. Open up, Miss." Tokuji stroked Masako's lower body, which she desperately tried to hide. 　　"No! No!" Masako cried out in protest, but her body, standing on tiptoe on the floor, had no strength to resist. 　　"Hehe... she's crying really loudly. The customers who hear the recording will be very happy. Tokuji, hurry up and spread Miss's legs." 　　Banbu, standing behind the camera, gave orders like a director. Banbu loved torturing young girls and then letting them do as they pleased, so watching Tokuji and the others train Masako was incredibly enjoyable for him. 　　"I'll make her spread her legs wide." 　　"No... no!" 　　The henchmen grabbed Masako's beautiful ankles from both sides and slowly pulled them apart. 　　"Don't look! Don't look!" Masako screamed again. 　　"Miss, you told us not to look. But we can't do business if we don't look. Okay, now you see. " The henchmen continued to pull her legs apart, laughing as they spoke. 　　The trembling pubic hair seemed to express the fear of a virgin. From between her parted legs, Masako's newly opened secret garden was revealed, and the henchmen's burning eyes were fixed on that dreamlike color. 　　"So beautiful," even the older boss couldn't help but say. The henchmen seemed to have forgotten to take pictures, each craning their necks to look. 　　"Miss, seeing you so wet is unbearable..." 　　a murmured voice said. 　　"Don't look! Don't look!" 　　Masako shook her head desperately, repeating the words as if in a dream. Every time Masako twisted her body, the pink petals...

With each spasm, it was a seductive dance of flesh.

Tokuji couldn't help but drool. Seeing such a beautiful woman's mysterious vulva was naturally unbearable.

"Don't just stare, hurry up and take pictures," Banbu said.

"Yes, Banbu-nii, sorry." Tokuji and the others seemed to only wake up when they heard Banbu's voice. They hurriedly
resumed their work. Focusing on the center of Masako's spread thighs, they pressed the flash.

"No photos! No…!"

Masako felt utter despair as the humiliation was recorded one by one. Every time she heard the shutter
sound, Masako felt like handcuffs were being added to her body.

"Hey! Use your fingers to pull it open a little, expose what's inside."

Tokuji grinned cruelly.

The henchmen holding Masako's legs on either side extended their fingers to Masako's mysterious garden.

"No… ah…"

"Hehehe, great."

Tokuji squinted his eyes. The light pink flesh protruded, even the most shy clitoris was exposed.

"Junichi... Waaah..." Masako's body contorted into a bow shape, uttering a mournful sob.

"Alright, now it's her ass's turn. Make her turn around. Spread her buttocks as wide as possible, then turn her face
to this side," Tokuji said.

"Spare me!... No..."

"You can't refuse. Miss, I absolutely have to take a picture of your asshole."

As Tokuji said this, he felt himself starting to sweat with excitement. Unless he had this opportunity, he would
never have seen such a beautiful college girl's naked body; no wonder he was getting hot all over.

"Waaah..." Masako twisted her beautiful body, crying sadly.

Tokuji's fingers dug into her elastic buttocks, then pulled them apart forcefully, exposing anus that no one had ever seen before.

"This can't be..."

From her slender waist to her peach-like buttocks, everything writhed incessantly.

"Hehehe, so cute, even tightening the opening," a henchman said, looking at her asshole.

"Tell her to push her buttocks a little more this way."

The flashbulbs kept going off.

"Alright. Now it's time for the main event. To make it easier for the young lady to accept, let's make her comfortable first." Tokuji
said as he untied the ropes suspending Masako.

"Please! I don't want to..." Masako knew she was about to be raped and began to cry and beg. Although she had already been raped by Banbu
, gang rape was not something a twenty-year-old girl could endure.

"Ugh...no..."

The henchmen chuckled as they laid Masako on the ground, stroking her breasts from both sides.

"Hehehe, you say no, but your body is very willing. Young lady, you're quite a lecherous person too."

Her body, already violated by Banbu, quickly reacted. Under the obscene manipulation, her body felt
intense stimulation. The tips of her breasts, which were being rubbed, began to harden and protrude.

"This side is amazing too."

Tokuji said, laughing as he continued to rub the newly emerging buds while touching the light red labia.
Contrary to Masako's will, an astonishing amount of nectar clung to Tokuji's fingers.

"Ah...no...no..."

Masako knew she was about to suffer the most terrible humiliation, and her body trembled. But because of the seductive feeling in her body
, the voice that came out of her mouth sounded weak and powerless.

"Miss, it's about to begin."

When Masako's legs were spread apart to the point where they could not be spread any further, Tokuji, who had taken off his clothes, came between them and
hugged her thighs tightly.

"No, spare me..."

"I'm going to make you cry with joy until tomorrow morning. And until you agree to take customers."

Just then, the flash went off again, as if foreshadowing Masako's fate, and Tokuji inserted his penis deeply.

(VI)

Masako's older sister, Emiko, could not sleep all night.

The day before yesterday, when she was returning from shopping at the department store, she was harassed by a pervert on the train. While she was still angry,
her younger sister, Masako, did not come home all night. At first, she was angry that Masako did
not come home, but now Emiko gradually felt uneasy. Masako had never stayed out all night in the past, and she thought that Masako might be with her lover, Junichi.
She called Junichi to contact him, but Masako was not with him.

Emiko began to feel uneasy.

"Could something have happened..."

A sense of foreboding crept into her heart. After Masako was accepted into university, her parents were initially reluctant to let her leave home. However,
Emiko persuaded them to allow Masako to come to Tokyo on the condition that she live with them. Emiko felt a great
responsibility and was therefore filled with dread.

Just as she hesitated whether to call the police, the doorbell rang.

Perhaps Masako was back...

Emiko hurriedly opened the door.

"Madam, it's been a long time." Standing outside was Banbe. He wore a gentle smile, seemingly capable of making one
forget his thug-like nature; he looked exactly the same as two years ago. When he wore that gentle smile, something was always
amiss . She wondered what terrible things were hidden behind that smile.

Emiko glared fiercely at Banbe. Banbe wouldn't come here without a reason. Two years ago, he had also used a gentle
smile to bribe her husband not to investigate their affairs. But when he realized he couldn't be bribed, he immediately changed his attitude and
resorted to intimidation—Emiko remembered it vividly.

"Please go back, my husband isn't home."

Jiang Meizi said, trying to close the door, but Banbu was already inside.

"Madam, I know your husband isn't home. I've come to see you today."

"See me?... "

Unexpectedly, Jiang Meizi looked up at Banbu. He's not looking for my husband, he's looking for me... No matter
who he's looking for, it won't be anything good.

Banbu forced her to go inside.

"It's like this, I know a young man. He's obsessed with you and insists on inserting his thing
into your body. Since your husband's away on a business trip, why not have some fun with your husband?"

Banbu grinned wickedly, speaking without a care in the world.

"I don't want to hear such nonsense."

Jiang Meizi glared angrily at Banbu.

"You have such a voluptuous body. Your husband alone can't satisfy you, can he?"

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here, get out now!"

Jiang Meizi looked even more beautiful when she was angry. Her arms, which were sticking out of her sleeveless clothes, trembled after being insulted.
At this moment, Banbu seemed to understand what it felt like for Ryuya to conquer a strong-willed beauty like Jiang Meizi.

"Hehehe, instead of comforting yourself every night, why not find a young man..."

"Stop talking! Go back now, or I'll call for help!" Jiang Meizi, whose self-esteem was hurt,

swung her hand at Banbu's face.

But Jiang Meizi's hand missed Banbu's face because Banbu was faster than her. Banbu grabbed
Jiang Meizi 's hand and said threateningly, "Is it okay for you to tell me to leave like this? I don't care about the consequences for Miss Yako."

Hearing Yako's name, Jiang Meizi's face changed.

"Mr. Banbe, you..."

"I knew you wouldn't agree readily, so I've been keeping Ms. Masako with me since last night, hehehe
."

Banbe took out Masako's student ID from his bag and looked at it.

"Why did you keep Masako... That's despicable!" Emiko's voice began to tremble. Even though she was pretending to be strong
, she could feel her fear.

"Do you think nothing will happen if you do this?"

"If you refuse to sleep with my friend, then it'll be Ms. Masako's turn to cry..."

Emiko's lips also began to tremble.

"It might be too cruel for a girl who isn't married yet, but there's no other way. Hehehe... This way
, her relationship with her lover Junichi will be over too."

Banbe seemed very confident; the situation was now completely in his hands.

At this moment, Banbe re-examined Emiko. The sleeveless dress clung tightly to her body, and judging from the shape of her chest, she
probably wasn't wearing a bra. The light blue dress suited her well. Thinking about
what , Banbe began to feel excited, and Emiko's body exuded the unique fragrance of a mature woman.

"Have you agreed now?"

"No... I'm not that kind of woman." "

Then, you don't care what happens to Ms. Masako?"

Emiko didn't answer. She was completely disoriented;
the thought was terrifying. But if she didn't agree, she didn't know what would happen to Masako... However, even if she agreed to Banbu's
demands, there was no guarantee that Masako would be safe.

"..."

"Are you going to agree or not?" Banbu, probably unable to hold back any longer, spoke in a threatening tone.

"If I agree, what guarantee do you have for Masako's safe return...?"

"A guarantee...?"

Banbu gave a bitter smile. He knew she wasn't a simple person; as expected, she wouldn't be easily fooled.

"If you don't produce a guarantee, I'll call the police immediately."

Emiko felt she couldn't give in any longer. Without a guarantee of Masako's safety, she and Masako might both fall into
their clutches.

"I knew you'd say that. Guarantee with your child... is that alright?"

Hearing Banbu's words, Emiko immediately looked around the room nervously. Only after he said that did she realize her daughter
wasn't in the room. Just now, I saw her playing with the neighbor's children in the courtyard.

The color quickly drained from Jiang Meizi's face.

"What did you do to the child, to Hiroko?"

"Hehehe, it's all because you're unhappy. Look out the window."

Before Banbu's laughter had even finished, Jiang Meizi ran to the window and looked out. She saw a
man wearing sunglasses, clearly a henchman, playing with Hiroko. When he noticed Jiang Meizi looking in their direction, he smiled at her
, then picked up Hiroko and got into the car parked nearby, starting the engine.

"Ah, wait!"

Before Jiang Meizi could even cry out, the car drove off with Hiroko inside.

"Hehehe, now you understand you can't refuse, right?" Banbu said arrogantly.

This was his last trump card.

"Where did you take Hiroko? Give me back Hiroko!"

Jiang Meizi screamed desperately, but her previous strength had vanished.

"Let's go, my friend is getting impatient."

"..."

Emiko realized she had fallen into a tragic trap. Not only had her only sister been kidnapped, but her child was also
...

Emiko knew, of course, that a terrible clutches awaited her, and she knew she would be humiliated, but
what choice did she have but to obey Banbu's orders?

"If I agree, the child and Masako..."

"Of course, I'll give them back to you, as long as you behave."

Banbu's tone was full of intimidation.

"Okay..."

Emiko suppressed her fear and said in a trembling voice.

Emiko was almost going crazy for the safety of her child and Masako. Cold sweat broke out all over her body.

(VII)

Coming out of the apartment building, she saw a black car.

"Madam, please get in the car quickly."

Seeing Emiko's hesitation, Banbu urged her.

"You kidnapped the child, how despicable."

Emiko concealed her inner panic and stared wide-eyed at Banbu.

"Stop nagging and get in the car."

Roughly shoved into the car, Jiang Meizi slumped into the passenger seat.

"You're even more beautiful up close. Your breasts are quite nice too."

Banbu's burning gaze roamed over Jiang Meizi's chest like arrows.

"Does the thought of young men thinking about you make you wet?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Hehehe, anyway, you'll be leaking tons of juices soon."

Banbu laughed as he started the car.

"Do you and your husband do that kind of thing every day? Hehehe."

"Don't say things like that, I don't want to hear it."

"Because you have a body like this. After your husband went on a business trip, you probably couldn't hold back anymore, so last night
you comforted yourself with your fingers, didn't you?"

Banbu said, reaching for Jiang Meizi's breasts.

"Ah! Don't do this! What are you trying to do! I'm going to scream!"

Jiang Meizi twisted her body desperately when Banbu grabbed her breasts. Perhaps because she was too nervous, Jiang Meizi forgot
her position and reflexively slapped Banbu across the face.

*Slap...

* After Jiang Meizi slapped him, Banbu touched his slapped face with one hand, glanced at Jiang Meizi, and then
said in a low voice,

"You really are a tigress. It'll be interesting to see how my friend deals with you. Hehehe, he's the best at
making tigresses cry with joy. You'll definitely regret being born a woman."

Jiang Meizi was startled when she saw the cold smile on Banbu's face; it was clearly a smile that was barely suppressing anger
. Thinking of the lewd thoughts hidden in that smile, Jiang Meizi felt a chill run down her spine.

The car carrying Jiang Meizi drove to a small warehouse on the outskirts of the port. The warehouse was currently unused,
so Jiang Meizi was unaware of the abuse she had suffered there the previous night.

"Come in, hehehe."

Banbu looked around and roughly shoved Jiang Meizi's back.

"No need to push me like that, I'll go in."

Jiang Meizi glared at Banbu and walked into the warehouse.

"Where's the child?...Where's the child?"

"You better behave, you'll see the child soon."

At that moment, a man wearing sunglasses came out.

"Brother Banbu, that went so smoothly."

Hiroko was in the man's arms. She had probably smelled the drug, and slumped weakly in his arms.

"Hiroko, Hiroko!" Jiang Meizi cried out, trying to run to him, but Banbu grabbed her
arm without mercy.

"Wait, it's not time to return your child yet. We agreed that you'd only return your child
after ."

A lewd glint appeared in Banbu's eyes.

"You're so despicable... Give me back my child!" Overwhelmed by fear and rage, Emiko trembled violently
.

"I won't do anything to the child. I'll return her to you after I'm done. After you've fulfilled your promise."

The man in sunglasses made a final declaration, then carried Hiroko into the inner
room .

"Wait, Hiroko! Hiroko!"

Emiko's face was deathly pale as she called her child's name, but she knew it was useless.
She bit her lower lip angrily and uttered a harsh "Beast!"

"A beast? Hehehe, now let's prepare to face this beast."

Banbu didn't loosen his grip on Emiko's arm, his other hand reaching for the rope hanging on the wall. It had probably bound
many women; it absorbed sweat and tears, gleaming black. The moment she saw the rope, Emiko's face
contorted with terror.

"What do you want to do with this?"

"A Hummer like you needs ropes."

"No! No! Absolutely not."

When Jiang Meizi realized she was not only going to be raped but also abused, she began to struggle frantically.

Slap... Slap...

Banbu suddenly reached out and slapped Jiang Meizi repeatedly.

"What are you doing! You're not allowed to resist anymore."

"Just obediently get tied up. If you don't want your child and sister to suffer..."

"..."

These words had a great effect. All resistance quickly disappeared from Jiang Meizi's body.

"No matter how strong you are, we've already figured out your weakness, so just accept your fate, hehehe."

Just grabbing Jiang Meizi's wrists was enough to make Banbu's lower body tremble. It was as if he could feel
the softness of her whole body, but he still tied her hands together with ropes.

"I don't like this! Let go of my hands!"

"You can't dislike it, because my friend loves to torture women who are tied up with ropes."

He hung the remaining ropes from the tied hands on a hook hanging from the ceiling.

"No... I don't want this!" Fear made Emiko's voice
even sharper, unsure of what was about to happen. But Banbu slowly pulled the rope, raising Emiko's wrists high.

"No! Don't do this!" Emiko screamed and shook her head as her body straightened.
Her arms, outstretched, looked incredibly alluring because her sleeveless top made her appear very seductive.

The rope stopped when Emiko was standing on her tiptoes.

"Hehehe, now everything's ready. Now we just wait for my friend to arrive."

Banbu laughed, lighting a cigarette.

"Do you know the consequences of doing this? It's not too late, let me go."

"You're really stubborn, even at this point. Still saying such things."

Banbu came behind Emiko, his hands reaching around to her front, grabbing her breasts through her sleeveless top.

"Ouch... no! Let go!"

"So, even without a bra, you're quite full."

Banbu gripped her tightly without mercy. Feeling the warmth of her skin and its sponge-like elasticity, her bust was
undoubtedly ninety centimeters.

"No...take your filthy hands away!" This was something only her intimate husband had ever done; the intense shame
and humiliation made her involuntarily back away.

"No...not there, not there!" Jiang Meizi hurriedly twisted her hips, because Banbu's hand moved
downwards , reaching her buttocks and beginning to caress her from outside her skirt.

"Not there! Don't do this!" Although it was disgusting caressing, it still stimulated her senses.
Humiliated by a strange man, Jiang Meizi let out a cry.

"Ugh...no..."

"You may be a wild horse, but you're still a woman. Finally, you're making a woman's voice. Hehehe,
but your body is so beautiful."

Banbu only left her body as Jiang Meizi gasped for breath, as if crying.

"Waiting to see your naked body is a great pleasure..."

Giving such a good woman to a young boy like Ryuya feels like such a waste. Originally, the plan was to use Emiko
's body until she was satisfied before giving her to Ryuya. But now there's not much time left.

"Hehehe, having Masako is enough, can't be too greedy,"

Banbe muttered to himself.

Just then, he heard the sound of brakes outside, and then the warehouse door opened.

"Hehehe, looks like he's here. It's time for you to take your clothes off."

Emiko nervously looked up.

A dark shadow, backlit by the light, approached Emiko with a terrifying clattering sound.

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