The Training Record Of A Married Woman - Mrs. President Who Drowned In The Pleasure Of Cruelty Chapter 12

“What a s.l.u.tty view this is”

As Matsuda was admiring Sayuri, who he tied up.

Her pale skin perfectly complemented the black rope.

Sayuri, after losing so much sweat and being defiled by Matsuda, suddenly fainted.

While Sayuri was unconscious, Matsuda once again tightened the ropes that tied her.

It was Matsuda's specialty to tie up females while focusing on their femininity.

So Sayuri was more appealing than when she just naked.

Her proportions were all correctly balanced.

Even without doing anything, Sayuri's beautiful body was able to make any man give in to l.u.s.t.

In addition, Matsuda concealed a very clever s.e.xual trap, not just the one near her p.u.s.s.y.

He knit a knot around Sayuri ‘s sensitive nipples and linked it to her c.l.i.toris, so that every time she moved, it would stimulate s.e.xual sensations.

This gimmick showed exquisite effect on the sensitive body of Sayuri.

Sayuri began to raise a small panting voice while twisting her body, despite being asleep.

“Mr. Matsuda, your rope technique is really brilliant”

Ohas.h.i.+ raises a marvelous voice.

Matsuda and Ohas.h.i.+ finished their respective pleasures and were entering the next step of the sacrifice.

Ohas.h.i.+ would usually get exhausted after he releases it once, and it will not recover for a few days, but this day was different.

Matsuda, as usual, is unlikely to release it inside as soon as he finished tying the ropes, he would always first enjoy the pleasure of watching her.

But this time he forgot himself by seeing the exquisite masterpiece of 'Sayuri'

The beauty of Sayuri makes one feel unhappy.

"What kind of pleasure and sorrow will we give to Sayuri?

And how will it change her?"

Sitting on the sofa while drinking his brandy and enjoying the view, in which Sayuri sometimes twitched and and whispered gasping voice, Matsuda enters into a trance.

“Hehe hefufu”

Matsuda stood up, picked up the unconscious Sayuri and put her down on a chair and binds her legs in an M-shaped open form.

“Mr. Matsuda, this woman, even after losing her conscious, is still so h.o.r.n.y."

Sayuri’s garden is supposed to be dry after it was wiped clean .

But unexpectedly, it is completely drenched in her love nectar

“Hehe, she is a really sensitive s.l.u.t”

Sayuri screamed loudly the moment  Matsuda flicked his tongue on her nipple.

“Oh, no, just leave that place alone"

When Matsuda left Sayuri ‘s side, she slowly opened his eyes.

“What dreams were you seeing?”

When Matsuda stood beside Ohas.h.i.+, he waited for Sayuri's reply.

At first, Sayuri did not know where she was and what she was doing.

After being stared at by Mr. Ohas.h.i.+ and Matsuda, who were not too far away, she understood what happened.

Sayuri herself had become uncertain about everything that happened.

Every obscene action she did before collapsing was just like a dream.

She hoped that it really was a dream

so that she could wake up and go on with her life.

However, her fragile body was tied up, and four eyes were staring at her like prey.

Her hopes immediately shattered.

“Oh, please forgive me”

*I realized that I have become a harlot, as the I left no shame even when they were watching my obscene body*

However, Ohas.h.i.+ and Matsuda just looked at her silently.

“Do as I say, and later you can go back home, b.i.t.c.h.”

After hearing this, Sayuri felt s.h.i.+vers down her spine.

“Ah … ….! ”

The ropes dug into her whole body and rubbed against her, along with her body’s movement,

Thus stimulating the s.e.xuality on every part of her body.

"Try to escape it. The more you strain yourself, the more the ropes will stimulate"

Sayuri's body was covered in shame and pleasure

Two people silently stared at her while grinning.

“Uu, this is really bad, how can you do this… Ahhn! ,”

The knot under her crotch got wet and slippery, it started moving and pleasured Sayuri.

“Auu, forgive me, let me go! ”

Sayuri, who should be trying to stop the movement of her body, didn’t stop.

The embarra.s.sment from being stared at further increased the s.e.xual sensations

“Ha, ha, ha!! ”

Sayuri, who was breathing roughly, looked at Ohas.h.i.+ and Matsuda with lavish eyes.

She could no longer stop the movement of her body which was seeking pleasure.

“Oh, Mr., Matsuda.. ”

“What?"

“Oh please, please stop it”

“What are you talking about? b.i.t.c.h, we are not doing anything.”

“Oh, but , even though … …”

Feeling inconvenient, Sayuri bit her hips more violently.

The knot below her crotch moved up and down, digging deeper into her v.u.l.v.a.

“Oh, haa, forgive me, please forgive me, oh, do not look”

” Does your p.u.s.s.y feel good? ”

“Oh, it feels good, but I’m ashamed. Oh, do not look at me.”

Sayuri's movement increased and the black ropes dug further into her white skin.

Sayuri felt like she was in a dream.

But it was not a dream, and she behaved so lasciviously. Such as masturbating in front of others and c.u.mming.

“Oh, yesss, I’m c.u.mming! Yes… YeYesss… Aaaahnnn!"

Moreover, the act of masturbating, which a person’s most shameful experience was exposed to the eyes of others.

If wasn't a dream, she couldn’t face reality anymore.

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