Risa Murakami is my goddess.

"On the mountain where horses gallop, a cloud drifts by," I sang this popular love song, my heart

filled with longing for love. Then, a pair of eyes appeared in my mind: eyes so bright, so

clear, so alluring, so stunning. Those eyes are deeply imprinted in my mind, imprinted in

that intoxicating period three years ago. Those captivating eyes belonged to Risa Murakami,

a famous Japanese AV actress, an AV actress countless men wanted to sleep with.
Three years ago, I was a down-on-my-luck, unemployed young man. One day, I sat on the grass in the park,

staring the tranquil river flowing peacefully. How could my life be so miserable? No family, no friends,

no love; no job, no income—how was I supposed to survive? I resented the heavens for being blind. I was talented,

intelligent, capable, and handsome—how could I be so down on my luck? Was the heavens jealous of my talent?

Lost in thought, I suddenly spotted a green piece of paper deep in the grass—it looked like a RMB note! I picked it up

; it was a 50-yuan bill. I was thrilled. I was starving; I hadn't eaten for days. The aroma of rice

seemed to waft into my nostrils. Clutching the bill, I headed towards a fast-food restaurant,

intending to grab a 5-yuan meal with one meat dish and two vegetable dishes. Next to the restaurant was a lottery ticket booth. As I passed

by, a voice in my head said, "Buy a lottery ticket." Almost unconsciously, I approached the

booth, handed the bill to the woman selling tickets, and said, "I want to buy a lottery ticket, anything goes." Then I

turned back to the fast-food restaurant; the food looked incredibly tempting. The woman typed rapidly on her keyboard, and after a while, she

handed me a small stack of lottery tickets, saying, "I bought you 25 tickets." I took the lottery ticket, my head buzzing. I hadn't

eaten yet! How could the money be gone? Oh well, I'd already bought it. Besides, I found the money.
I stuffed the ticket into my pocket, found a tunnel under an overpass, lay down, and watched

the cars . I drifted off to sleep. When I woke up, it was almost noon the next day. I was still hungry. No

money, how would I eat? I remembered the lottery ticket. Maybe I could win a prize. So, I went to the lottery shop from yesterday.

Wow , there were so many people there! There were flower baskets, balloons, and a big red banner

that read: "This sales point has won 25 first prizes. Each prize is 8 million." I

glanced , and the winning numbers caught my eye. They were the same as the numbers on my ticket! So,

I took out my ticket to look at it. A woman next to me screamed: "Ah! You won the first prize!" People

surrounded me, wanting to see my lottery ticket, and chaos ensued. Some tried to snatch it.

In the confusion, an older man suddenly covered my head with his coat, and I felt myself being lifted up and shoved into a

car. I struggled, but I couldn't see, and I hadn't eaten for days, so I was weak. I felt

the man press me into the passenger seat, and then the car started moving. I don't know where we ended up, only that

the man took my lottery ticket from my hand. Then, I heard a "thump," like I had fallen into the water,

and then I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I saw a magnificent ceiling and felt like I was lying on a comfortable bed,

much more comfortable than sleeping on the ground under the overpass. I sat up and shouted, "What happened?" At that moment,

a woman came to my bedside and said, "Hello, you're awake! You've been asleep for five days. This is Japan."
I asked her what happened. She said, "My owner found you on the beach. You probably fell into the sea

."
I remembered! My lottery ticket was stolen and thrown into the sea. I drifted with the waves,

eventually reaching Japan. She continued, "My master's name is Murakami Risa." At that time, I didn't know

who Murakami Risa was, so I said, "Oh, I don't know." She smiled and said, "How about I show you

a movie ?"
She turned on the LCD TV, and a beautiful woman appeared on the screen, her eyes captivating and mesmerizing.
Her face was delicate and charming. Her neck was sexy and alluring. Then the beautiful woman on the TV started taking off her clothes, and

I was shocked. Then she said to me, "My master makes AVs." Oh, I see. I felt relieved. I
continued watching the AV. The beautiful woman in the film took off all her clothes, and her body was absolutely gorgeous—long

legs, firm breasts, round buttocks, an alluring vulva, and snow-white skin. I felt my penis get hard

, and it immediately became erect. Just then, the doorbell rang, and she said, "Our master is probably

home ."
Then I heard a series of clattering sounds, and the door to the room was pushed open. A beautiful woman appeared in the doorway.

I looked closely and realized it was the same beautiful woman from the TV show—it was Murakami Risa. Nervously, I

said to Murakami Risa as she entered, "Hello! Thank you for saving me!" Murakami Risa replied, "You're awake. You're not

Japanese, are you?" I said, "I'm from mainland China." Murakami Risa said, "I know. I saved you. How will you

repay me?" I didn't know how to answer. Anyway, I would have died anyway if she hadn't saved me. So I said,

"You saved my life, so my life is yours. I'll do anything you want. Without you saving me, I would have died long ago."

Murakami Risa said, "Okay then. From now on, you'll be my slave. She's my slave too; she's

a down-on-her-luck girl I saved two years ago." I understood then that the girl was also her slave.
At this moment, Murakami Risa's female slave brought out a set of things—a dog leash, a whip, and so on. Risa Murakami

picked up a dog leash and said to me, "Put this on." I put it on. Then, Risa Murakami raised

a leather whip and lashed it across my chest, saying, "You lowly slave, kneel!" I immediately knelt respectfully. Risa Murakami

then ordered me to crawl ten times on the floor of the room. I crawled ten times, and then she picked up the whip again and lashed my buttocks hard.
When she whipped me, I didn't feel pain; instead, I felt so comfortable, a thorough comfort that

ran from head to toe. After each lash, I longed for the next. The way she whipped me was incredibly

sexy ; each lash was so perfect, each lash made me submit. Her captivating

eyes had stolen my soul; I was her slave, and I felt honored. She whipped me dozens of times,

then stopped, sat on the sofa, and raised her right foot, gesturing for me to lick it. I immediately crawled to her feet, knelt

on the carpet, picked up her foot, and began to lick it. Risa Murakami's feet are beautiful, her skin is so white, so...

So tender, so soft, so smooth, like silken tofu. I carefully licked her toes, finishing

her right foot and then her left. After I finished her left foot, she led me by my leash to a room,

made me stand up, tied my hands, and hoisted me overhead.
Once Murakami Risa had me bound and hung up, she whipped me. *Crack...crack*, the room echoed with

the sound of whipping, each crack so crisp, each sound so melodious. I was completely subjugated to her from the bottom of my heart; she

—Murakami Risa, my goddess. Each lash felt like a throbbing of pleasure.
After Murakami Risa had whipped me enough, she let me rest for a while, give me something to eat, and help me relax.

Then she began to toy with me, this new slave from mainland China. She made me lie flat on a leather stool,

binding and securing my limbs. She started stroking my stomach, which felt so good. Her hand moved up,

caressing my nipples, which were very sensitive and tickled terribly. Then, she stroked my

thighs, and finally, she played with my pubic hair. My penis, stimulated, immediately became hard and erect.
Murakami Risa, seeing my erect penis, said, "Your penis gets hard very quickly." She grabbed my

penis and moved it up and down. Her hands were soft and white; such perfect hands holding my penis felt so

stimulating and comfortable, and my penis became even harder.
At this moment, Murakami Risa stood beside me, naked. Her snow-white skin, her captivating

eyes , her sexy lips, her perky breasts—the sight made my heart flutter, my heart pound. I felt like my penis

was gushing fluid; I knew it was pre-ejaculate. I wanted to touch her breasts, I wanted to

rub her buttocks, but my limbs were bound, and I couldn't move. My penis was throbbing with desire, swelling

as if it were about to burst. Then, Murakami Risa straddled me, grasped my penis, aimed it at her

vagina, and sat down. Her vagina was wet, hot, and slippery; my penis felt so good inside, an

unprecedented pleasure washed over me. Murakami Risa twisted her hips, moving, my penis tightly gripped and sucked by her vagina

, feeling like it was being drained dry—it felt incredibly good. Murakami Risa writhed on top of me for half an hour, and I couldn't take it

anymore ; streams of semen gushed out—it felt so good.
Then, Murakami Risa sat on my neck, making me lick her vagina with my tongue. Her

vagina was so beautiful: fine pubic hair grew on her smooth skin, her long,

red so beautiful. Her engorged labia were as sexy and alluring as her lips—so beautiful. I stuck out my tongue and began to lick

earnestly , first her left labia, so soft and slippery, then her right labia, and

finally, I stretched out my tongue to lick her clitoris. Murakami Risa's clitoris was so beautiful; with each lick, she

moaned , the moans reaching my ears like straws, sucking my heart dry. The moans

filled my ears, cleansing my heart, and I couldn't help but feel my penis harden, erect, and stiffen.
When Murakami Risa noticed my erection, she turned and lay on my stomach, taking my penis

into her mouth and licking it with her tongue. My penis couldn't withstand her stimulation and instantly became as hard as iron.

Murakami Risa then straddled me, inserted my penis into her vagina, gripped it tightly, and began to move up and down. Her

breasts rose and fell with her body—so alluring, so fragrant, so lewd… Finally, I ejaculated.
Murakami Risa then untied me and made me kneel and crawl on my feet. I feel

so honored and happy to be her dog ...
[The End
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