Like always, Ogasawara Makoto changes her clothes into the white bikini, and then sits on the bed with a relaxed aura.
Since beginning the final stage, one week has pa.s.sed and it seems like she’s getting considerably used to the a.n.u.s ma.s.sage. And then on the other hand, she herself has begun to show a fairly big change.
When she confirms I’m sitting on the sofa, she begins to change her clothes without talking.
‘Don’t look’, such words aren’t uttered anymore. I seemed to be convinced that I don’t need to look, but does Ogasawara Makoto understand? The story is different from the time where she wore a school swimsuit under her uniform. After being naked momentarily, she puts on the bikini.
If I had suddenly turned around, it was possible that I could enjoy the naked body of Makoto Ogasawara. Furthermore, I could treat it like an accident.
It seems that I have been trusted to this extent, but that’s only a hunch.
To have seen and touch almost everything of her, her lax wariness from the start have decreased further. It was inevitable when it was seen, so apparently that gave birth to that kind of compromise. It has even reached the point where she can voluntarily ask for physical contact.
For example; after I finished the ma.s.sage and she goes to complete her shower, I lean my head onto my shoulder, taking my break while relaxing on the sofa. At that time I stretch my hand to take an object, her b.r.e.a.s.t.s press in contact of my body, but I show a behavior that I don’t mind.
In addition, she touches my hand with no concern, and one point questioned if I could pull up her uniform by pinching my fingers. This is the kind of behavior you show more towards a friend then compared to a person.
Within a limited time, I’m the only other person that has touched her skin. Perhaps there’s a chance that feelings of love will sprout. But there is nothing to worry about, stupid women are already easy to handle, if she becomes even easier to handle it’s no chip off my shoulder.
“Umm…….”
While I sat on the sofa to prepare for the ma.s.sage, a voice came from behind.
“Huh?”
When I look back, she was sitting on the bed while holding her abdominal region by her right hand, and smiling with a flushed face.
“T-the condition of my stomach……seems to be good.”
And with flushed ears and looking down, she tells me in a low and bashful voice.
In brief, it seems she’s trying to say her bowel movement improved. That’s surprising, it seems like my constipation reduction method showed effective, I’m glad.
“It would be great if you obediently follow my instructions accordingly. If you resist there will be pain, and the effects will be less likely to appear.”
To my spoken words, she weakly lifts her face from the ground and looks at me as she laughs shyly.
This is great, without her knowing that I enjoyed poking, stirring, and playing with her a.n.u.s, I smiled delightfully.
When she fully trusts me one time, she becomes industrious and obedient in all aspects. Why was Sasaki unable to make a pa.s.s on such a foolish woman? If he said lets have s.e.x, she would be delighted to open her crotch.
When I finish the preparations and stand next to the bed, Ogasawara Makoto takes her usual position without being told.
She lays on her upper body and pushes only her b.u.t.tock up, making the appearance of an inchworm.
Even if I go around the bed to take down her swimsuit, she says nothing. But like always, her ears turn red.
Although I previously only took her swimsuit down to the necessary minimum, I now pull it down around the middle of her tigh. Everything is now completely visible.
“I’ll now begin. Since this time I’ll be ma.s.saging deep inside, say as soon as it gets painful. It will also be in a fumbling state.”
“Okay.”
She obediently nodded to my words, and closed her eyes and began her fixed breathing.
She closes her eyes tightly, but then they became softer. The lips are also the same, for they were fastened tightly, but are now faintly open.
She seems to be quite relax, despite having allowed a man to stare at her a.n.u.s and p.u.s.s.y. She is completely transforming into a exhibitist.
I drip the lotion onto the b.u.t.tock, increasing the amount as I plastering it. And then after it was completely soaking in, I ma.s.sage the a.s.s cheeks with both hands.
After ma.s.sing for a short while, I place my left thumb and right index finger on the a.n.u.s, spreading it from both sides.
“Mn…….”
I hear a faint voice and as her strength leaves, her a.n.u.s gapes open. I then aim at the open a.n.u.s and drip more lotion.
With this an unreasonable amount of lotion enters the inside of her a.n.u.s.
While opening the a.n.u.s with my left finger, I then place my right forefinger and middle finger at the open a.n.u.s. Then I push them inside the hole.
“Waaa…….haaaa”
She slowly exhales out a sigh. Thus the tight a.n.u.s becomes loose, easily swallowing the two fingers.
I stopped inside midway and started to pull out. Because the lotion has yet to penetrate deep inside of the hole, I fingered her several times, gradually penetrating to the depth.
I must not cause her pain. Don’t be impatient, don’t rush, give her nothing but pleasant sensations, and by doing that Ogasawara Makoto’s mind will be fully painted with pleasure.
“Na…….waa……..waaa……haaaa”
The expression of her as she repeated her slow breathing with dyed cheeks, it was a clear look of pleasure rising in her.
Once I completely pulled out the fingers, I once again pour lotion into her gaping a.n.u.s. Then I pushed two fingers in to just pull out and pour the lotion again. (1)
While I do this several times, the lotion has completely spread among the depths of her whole. I confirmed it and gradually let my fingers move violently.
“Anu, haa, naa, nnn, waaa”
I put two of my fingers in slightly, and as the movement becomes more intense, Ogasawara Makoto’s sweet moans become louder.
The current goal is to induce a climax from only the a.n.u.s, even if it takes a while. In any case, I’ll rub it into her that having her a.n.u.s played with brings great pleasure.
Although the lotion made the friction exceedingly low, overdoing it isn’t good. Therefore, when the a.n.a.l fingering is done to some extent, I pulled out my fingers and took a break while ma.s.saging her b.u.t.tocks, then I insert my fingers again. Repeating this inside, I was able to increase the number of fingers to 3.
“An, awaa, unnn, hiu, naaa”
Ogasawara Makoto began to be swallowed by the maelstrom of pleasure provided by the a.n.u.s, as she shamelessly raised her flirtatious voice. It seems she hasn’t yet reached the feeling of climax.
It’s so superb, truly favorable. One week has pa.s.sed since I started playing with her a.n.u.s. Because of that she’s feeling this much pleasure, this is progressing better than I antic.i.p.ated. Perhaps there is a possibility to give Ogasawara Makoto m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t training.
No, I’m already convinced she’s halfway there. Nevertheless, she fell how much in my plan; letting a man play with her body, stare at both of her holes while fingering the a.n.u.s, and while panting heavily, it’s impossible for that to be normal.
Ogasawara Makoto, who is weak and shy, may not even be self aware that she has a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.tic kink and finds pleasure when she’s played by a man. Furthermore, even if she stepped up to the plate, she accepted how many unreasonable demand, and placed her body into a stranger whom she obeys.
If there is feelings influencing, that then took a spur to obedience, she is no longer just a female pig.
Snickering in my mind, I decided to enter further into the upper stage.
The three hour ma.s.sage has ended and Ogasawara Makoto who finished taking her shower, is now sipping hot tea while sitting on the sofa. I sat next to her while I took a certain item out of my uniform pocket.
“Tomorrow I was thinking of trying to go into a ma.s.sage of higher difficulty. So even if it’s detestable, I want you to use this in your bowel beforehand.”
While I declare that, I offered her something, it was a enema.
“Originally, using such a substance won’t relieve constipation like a ma.s.sage would, but in your case it’s different. Your bowel movement seems to be good, if that’s true then you must have excreted too much.”
With a red face, she listens to my story in silence, but asked “Why?” with her eyes.
“It’s hard to say, but the ma.s.sage for tomorrow, I think it gives a desire to defecate. So, if you don’t excrete beforehand, um……”
‘You will empty your bowel here’, those words I hesitated to say. Without realizing my real intention she nodded, then accepted my presented small box containing emema. And for some reason, held it to her chest like it was important.
It’s a gesture just like she was delighted to receive a gift from her loveable boyfriend. But receiving enema isn’t a gift.
Why cherish this? She really is an idiot, this woman.(2)
———
The following day, I went to the warehouse while carrying a bag packed with s.e.x tools that I purchased beforehand.
When I opened the door, uniform dressed Ogasawara Makoto was already sitting on the sofa. In addition, the room is strangely neat. She probably was cleaning before I arrived.
“Thank you for your good work!”
When she noticed me, she greeted me with a bow.
That’s quite like the mannerism if a teacher entered the warehouse. It’s proof that are vertical relationship has completely taken form.
“Oh, you cleaned up? Thank you.”
She raised her head with a delightful smile when I replied with a serene tone.
While not concerning to mention the enema, I started the preparations for the ma.s.sage. She seriously did it, since she would have willingly said so if she didn’t use the enema. So if she doesn’t say anything, it can be said her bowels is cleaned out already.
Ogasawara Makoto changes her clothes to the usual white bikini, then on her own went to the same bed and took the stance with only her b.u.t.tock pushed up.
I stood next to her face, and by hand took out a tool from the bag.
It’s a rod shape object that’s lined with spheres and beads that are one size smaller of a golf ball, this thing is referred as the so-called a.n.a.l stick.
“This tool is used as a s.e.xtoy, but it’s effective in reducting constipation. Since it’s longer than a finger, it’s capable of stimulating the deeper into the a.n.u.s where fingers can’t reach. I’ll use it for today “
While I show the a.n.a.l stick, she opens her eyes wide for a moment, but was strangely convinced as she nodded her head without saying anything.
She probably understand the reasoning I gave her the enema too.
“Even with just a finger, um, there is success in doing the preparation. What I mean is using that method was already effective, so I understand.”
Since her a.n.u.s has been teased by me, it seems she’s been holding on to defecate.
The moment the ma.s.sage ends I will go home, I got tired of the stupidity of Ogasawara Makoto that leaves something in the school building each and every time. After I stir her a.n.u.s, she’s showing signs to defecate, so I could conclude that she’s been taking a c.r.a.p in the school building.
Even though Ogasawara Makoto has a preoccupation to be stupid, I don’t think it was possible to have left something every time.
She takes a c.r.a.p in the school building after every ma.s.sage. Furthermore, since she can’t wash off the lotion that got into her a.n.u.s with the cold shower or the hot water in the bucket, it seem taking a c.r.a.p is certainly easier. Perhaps while she’s taking enormous pleasure while defecting herself, she’s gasping alone in the school toilet.
I laugh a lot when thinking about it.
Incidentally, it also proves fortunate she’s defecations every time with my ma.s.sage, for her reliability in me seems to be rising further. After all, she’s receiving the constipation relieving ma.s.sage. If she feels her bowel movements are improving, she’ll trust it and me.
Still, she never been confronted with a s.e.xtoy, so I didn’t expect her to accept it this smoothly. Her obedience to me seems to be more than I expected.
By have receiving the approval of her, I move to the side of her pushed up b.u.t.tock while holding the a.n.a.l stick, and got on top of the bed.
And then I take down her swimsuit and drip the lotion like always.
She got considerably used to this routine too. In addition, her a.n.u.s has also became considerably more flexible than before, it’s possible to put three fingers in only a matter minutes.
I thrust three fingers into her a.n.u.s and then pull them in and out. Ogasawara Makoto shakes her a.s.s as she raises a sweet moan each time.
When I confirmed it was loose enough, I pulled out the fingers. Then when I rubbed more then enough lotion on the a.n.a.l stick, I pointed the tip of the stick over the a.n.u.s.
“I’ll go slowly. Speak as soon as it gets painful.”
“Y-yes, it’s alright.”
Ogasawara Makoto docilely answered me and took a deep breath. She then released it slowly, adjusting when I began to push the stick.
When the first sphere enters the inside of her a.n.u.s, the hole widens open. The hole then spread to its maximum when it swallows the middle sphere, then it swallows the next one. At the same time, the hole that was opened shrinks. Then when the next sphere begins to enter, it opens the hole again.
“Haaaa…….haaaaa”
She’s exhaling her deep breaths longer than usual. I carefully observe the situation; when I stop she breathes and when I restart she exhales.
There’s 6 spheres inside. I took a pause when it swallowed 3 at once, and then pulled them out.
“AH!? NO!? STOP IT !?
Ogasawara Makoto suddenly stretched out her right hand to her b.u.t.tock, clearly shaking as she raise a penetrating scream.
“What’s wrong?”
I ask while feeling impatient. With her eyes shaking, flushed face, and stiff lips, she merely stared at me. Her pupils told me in silence. Until now, she has been bearing this limit of pleasure, she must be in distress.
I thought that she was either in pain and got impatient, but it looks like she was just surprised at the large discharge pleasure.
Unlike the fingers going in and out, the spheres may be closer to the sensation of defecating. Besides, with the the a.n.u.s rising in flexibility due to the ma.s.saging and the friction force decreased due to the lotion, the pleasure probably surpa.s.sed defecation.
Furthermore, the spheres have beads, so if the discharging began it would be continuous pleasure. Sooner or later at the first discharging, she may have realized that pleasure.
“I-I’m sorry. I was only a little surprised, please continue.”
She became somewhat collected. After I confirm what she said by looking at her rested face, I pull the stick out slowly.
“Waa, nwaa, nuuu”
Nervously shaking her b.u.t.tock, she gave an unprecedented moan. It seems that she likes the usage of the a.n.a.l stick. If it’s this circ.u.mstance, I believe it’s possible for her to climax with only the a.n.u.s.
I pull out all of the spheres, then poured lotion inside the gaping a.n.u.s and rubbed large quant.i.ties onto the stick. The lotion will spread to the back of the a.n.u.s, no mercy when entering anymore.
I point the tip of the stick to the fully open a.n.u.s, and then shoved it in with all my strength from awhile ago.
“Wauuuu, waaaa, naaaa”
The oiled a.n.u.s swallows the spheres one after another, and a moan echoes as her rear shakes. If inserting it brings her pleasure now, the pleasure when it comes the time to discharge would be tremendous.
The a.n.u.s that gulped all six of the spheres twitched and wiggled, only to be wanting more.
I may have said it the first time, the a.n.a.l stick that I have bought, although they were small spheres and only a few of them could be used, it seems like I don’t need to worry about her.
“NaaaAAAa, don’t do thatttTTTt, funny, it’s becoming funnyyyyyYYYY”
The moment it took to pull out and during the change to insert it, a mad and intense moan rose.
The a.s.s twitches each time a sphere was taken out. Then when I looked at her genitals, an unknown viscous liquid that’s clearly different from the lotion, gushed forth.
“Waaaa, naaaaaa, finish―already―eh?”
With a pop, the last sphere is out and her moaning has stopped. She then turns towards me, staring while biting her lower lip. She seems to looks unsatisfied. She almost crossed something, but the pleasure ended just before it.
“Ogasawara, I took you into consideration when I used the shortest stick, with the smallest and fewest spheres, how is it? Can you take it deeper?”
While I spoke in an unconcerning businesslike persistency, she fell into silence for awhile, but then nodded while looking forward. When I confirmed it, I put the stick in my hand onto the bed, and took out a new stick from the bag that I put behind.
From now on I will use the longer object, that also has somewhat bigger size orbs that are eight in number. In addition, this stick has a vibration function.
I thought about whether I should use this several days later, but it’s can certainly be used on the first day.
“I’ll be using a new stick, it’s the type that can stimulate the internal a.n.a.l by vibrating. At the same time I insert the stick inside, the bowel function is prompt and accelerates even more by the vibrations. If it gets too hard―”
“I-it’s alright. So, um, quickly…..I want you to, put it in.”
Ogasawara Makoto who interrupted me, asked for the a.n.a.l stick. Surely it’s from lack of composure, she seems to be completely engulfed in the pleasure from the a.n.u.s.
I chuckle to myself inwardly as I look down on her, but I do no break from my thorough businesslike behavior.
Right now she’s drowning in pleasure, but will return to normal thinking if she collects herself. There may never be a next time if she notices that I’ve been s.e.xually excited.
That’s why, I mustn’t break from a businesslike manner and have to be a gentleman. Now, however.
“At the beginning, I’m sorry that I said various heartless things. There wasn’t any reason to say such things. I can’t undo what I once said, but is it possible overcoat it”
While viewing her white a.s.s, I mutter something I don’t really mean.
“Ogasawara, I’ve been able to endeavour to higher degrees of difficulties and practice thanks to you. I am truly sorry. Ogasawara, you’re certainly capable.”
She listens to me in silence. What on earth is with that face she has?
Her ears turn to a brighter red than usual, and then it began to transmit to her whole body.
A rough sigh was heard. Her a.s.s shook. And her a.n.u.s twitched as her p.u.s.s.y overflowed with love juices.
“Y-you giving a thank you….it means a lot to me. You hearing my impossible request, and then teach me gently how to become a ma.s.sage a.s.sistant. Also, I only just receive the message while Kijima-san is so serious……”
Bit by bit, she said with a sweet, trembling voice. I felt her putting her heart into it, so much so that it seems as if she would cling onto me if I were to turn to face her.
An unreasonable request. That would be for me to give up on handing over the photos of Sasaki to the school’s administration board.
Also teaching her kindly to become a ma.s.sage a.s.sistant, that’s a mistake. I don’t remember ever teaching her kindly, if I had to say anything it was probably spartan. She tampered with her own memory so it’s convenient for herself, and then entwined it into her brain.
And I didn’t miss what she said. She changed the way she addresses me from Kijima-kun, to Kijima-san.
To Ogasawara Makoto, it’s evident that I’m close to a complete master to her.
“That makes the both of us.”
“Ehehe, is that so?”
“Yeah, you really do your best until to the end.”
If Ogasawara Makoto recognizes me as a Master, then she must certainly hold feelings for me. Usually I don’t say things that could be considered being aware of love, but these days might induce it soon or later.
However, I shall never make any statements regarding her as a love interests. I will speak to her as a ma.s.seur up to the end.
If I let romantic feelings for her arise, her position will automatically equal to mine. So not to stir it up, I shouldn’t show behavior that I’m interested in her. Only showing that I have a favourable impression for a ma.s.seur
What kind of action will Ogasawara Makoto take if it indeed happens? I, who was giving such a cold att.i.tude since the beginning, have now been speaking to Ogasawara Makoto very gently. Is it possible that she will develop romantic feelings for me?
I think so, it should possibly further encourage her to become more obedient.
“The spheres on this stick are bigger than the one a little while ago. It if hurts―”
“I-I’ll be fine. Because Kijima-san’s ma.s.sage feels really good…..”
When I ask while placing the new stick at the a.n.u.s, she raised her a.s.s and the a.n.u.s itself spreads open.
Due to the development with the finger and the stick, it seems like the a.n.u.s is able to open itself.
Any normal human being can possibly spread the a.n.u.s to some extent, but the a.n.u.s is still tight. It refuses to do it unconsciously, so you need a fixed thought to spread it. But when used to it, it becomes possible to open and close it freely like the currently Ogasawara Makoto.
How is she able to be in this stupid appearance? Exposing the inside of her a.n.u.s to a man, because of that she’s discharging p.u.s.s.y juices like an aroused female pig. Isn’t she ashamed of herself?
Why doesn’t this woman realize how stupid she is? If you look at it objectively, she turns lewd when her a.n.u.s is played and picked at.
While bearing the impulse to tell her off, I shove the stick into her a.n.u.s.
“Waaaa, it went―insiii, nuuuuu”
The a.n.u.s swallowed the orbs one after another. There doesn’t seem to be any problem with the spheres being larger than before.
In a flash, all eight orbs were gulped down and stopped at the hand.
“Then I’ll pull it up.”
When pulling it I didn’t need to call out to her, but this time I’ll give her time to brace herself. At any rate, it seems like she’ll obtain enormous pleasure when I extract it.
“Waa, waa, wa, quickly, please pull it out quickly. Please. Quickly……:”
Quickly moving her a.s.s up and down, Ogasawara Makoto begs me to give her needed pleasure. The orbs become bigger and the numbers increases, the expectation in her heart became big and her shamelessness had been disabled.
How long until you say you’re indecent? I want to record it and have you listen to it once you gain your composure again.
“Nuuuuu, aaaaaaaa, amazing, so amazing, it feels so gooddddddddd”
In succession the orbs spat out, causing her b.u.t.tock to convulse as she spat out her pleasure in words.
“Aaan, just, please just put it in, it’s alright, it’s alright even if you do it violently, please keep going without stopping”
By pulling out all eight spheres, and while I believed she wouldn’t get anymore pleasure, Ogasawara Makoto begs desperately as she moves her a.s.s up and down.
“Calm down, I understand that it feels good because it’s also written in the book. However being unreasonable isn’t allowed. Anyways, because it’s a sensitive place―”
“HURRY, PLEASE HURRY, IT FEELS AMAZING , A BIT MORE, A LITTLE BIT MORE”
While I purposely behave calmly, she raises her voice that resembles a cry, waving her a.s.s franticly. It seems like she spread it to the limit on her own.
I have been baiting her with pleasure, she’s been uttering obscenely, but if I just tease her too much, she might calmed down and becomes uninterested.
And besides, it isn’t far off. Anytime now she’ll reach an o.r.g.a.s.m by the a.n.u.s and get used to this kind of climax. In addition, it goes without saying there is a tendency to get addicted to it.
“Okay, but say as soon as it gets painful―”(3)
“I sayy, quicklyy, please put it in quicklyy”
While I approach her with thorough persistency, Ogasawara Makoto is disheveling steadily. Although you can lose sight of oneself due to how much pleasure, however memories don’t fade away.
When she calms down and recalls her present self, she’ll be driven by how much shame.
When today’s ma.s.sage is over and when she gather herself, what kind of amusing reaction will she have?
“Waaaaaa, comingggg, it’s coming insideeee”
The spheres were now being engulfed without great resistance, all of them were instantly swallowed. Her b.u.t.tock immediately twitched as I began to pull them out
“At once, please pull out all at oncee, and push itt, again at oncee, many timess, many many timessss”
Pulling out the stick at once, and piercing relentlessly also at once. While repeating that,I turn on the vibration function on the stick.
“WAAAAAA?! WHATS THIS EEEH!? AAAAAN, FEELS GOODD, FEELS SO GOODD”
The stick started to make a low vibrating sound. It was then mercilessly and violently yanked out, making an indecent lips smacking sound.
In addition to Ogasawara Makoto indications that she likes the vibrations a lot, her b.u.t.tock convulsions have gotten even more intense and her upper body laid on the bed warped. She even pushed her b.u.t.tock and shifted knee towards me.
“COMINGGG, SOMETHING IS COMINGGGGG”
Her a.s.s convulsiones and jumps, while love juices flow out in large quant.i.ties. Ogasawara Makoto, in a short period of one month, was finally going to receive the exciting moment.
The pervert who climaxed only from the a.n.u.s. The t.i.tle is approaching at hand.
“O-oi, should stop soon―
While pulling out the stick, I ask in order to seem at loss.
To end the conclusion, I must nearly refrain her from climaxing in order to raise it higher.
“DON’T STOPPPPP, A BIT MOREEE, DON’T STOP MY HEAD IS BECOMING FUNNY―”
Waving her neck vigorously, she pushes her a.s.s out while convulsions greatly, but stops screaming midway.
“A-ah……whats, is this?”
Ogasawara Makoto bends back considerably. While shivering and drooling from the edge of her lips, and is probably experiencing a climax for the first time of her life, seems to be at loss.
Confirming it, I pull out the stick from the a.n.u.s.
The a.n.u.s is gaped open enough to laugh, and her p.u.s.s.y convulses and twitches.
To achieve the goal of having her climax with only the a.n.u.s, a sense of fulfillment spreads to my heart.
It’s a good day. I leave her alone for her quietly soak in the lingering memory of the climax.
Tomorrow, I will begin a special training that will make it an addiction for her to climax a.n.a.lly. But today, we must fully rest to retain our physical strength.
———
Ogasawara Makoto, who is lying in the bed on her stomach, is sobbing.
When ten minutes pa.s.sed after the ma.s.sage finished, she returned to her sanity and burst into tears.
I kept my composure until the end, finally Ogasawara Makoto had calmed down as she was sobbing till the end. If I was not composed, I would have helped her. But for now there is no escape for her.
When in the state of receiving the anti-constipation ma.s.sage, she was overwhelmed with pleasure before she knew it, and exposed an indecent appearance to me. If she opens her mouth, everything will just be a complete excuse. Does she even realize she’s sobbing without as much as putting up her lowered swimsuit?
While I sat down on the sofa relaxed, I thoroughly enjoyed enough of her, and stood up while laughing inside. And then I approached the bed with the usual prepared bucket and water bottles.
“Don’t worry about it, I don’t mind. It was written in the book that the a.n.a.l ma.s.sage felt considerably good, it can even arrive to an o.r.g.a.s.m for some people.”
I whisper in the kindest tone I could do, while I put a bucket on the floor and stepped into bed to put back her lowered swimsuit.
“This might be rude to say to while you’re crying, but honestly I was happy. Why is that so? Because you were comfortable with my ma.s.sage, and my inexperienced arms might have gave you pain.”
To my words, the sound of her sobbing gradually became smaller.
It’s great that she’s very submissive, but in some cases her weak heart is troublesome. If I failed to do her aftercare here, Ogasawara Makoto might have confine herself into a sh.e.l.l due to shame.
But on the flip side, she’s now already my possession.
“You only received my ma.s.sage, that’s all. There is no need to worry about it.”
When I finished saying so, the sobbing voice stopped.
“You won’t…..scorn me?”
A small, nasal voice mutter was heard.
It’s impossible to scorn her. However I did see to it to ridicule her.
How many times do I need to say it? I said I’m glad that you were comfortable. Really, it isn’t in my character to say these things, you aware of that?”
As I said while sighing, I heard laugh slip out. Ogasawara Makoto slowly looks up with loosen cheeks wet from the tears, laughing and giggling.
“That’s right, isn’t it. If Kijima-san looks down on me, you’d clearly say ‘Get lost, you’re an eyesore,’ right. You’re basically a cold person, aren’t you.”
“Oi, oi, that ain’t it.”
Ogasawara Makoto looked at me while I drop my shoulder dejectedly and sighed for a second time, enduring it far enough, I hold my sides and burst out in laughter.
Seriously, this woman is so easy.
“Here! Come take a shower with me and don’t laugh. It seems that taking a cold shower has its limits, I’ll rebuild it so hot water somehow flows out. So for this guy, put up with it for today.”
I took out the bucket as I said so, placing it on the floor and offer it to her.
“You’re gonna take a shower with me? Is cold water good for your health?
Ogasawara Makoto took the bucket that I presented, and laughed while looking at me provocatively.
Taking a shower together. Even if it was a joke, Ogasawara Makoto’s character will not think of it that way. Moreover, unlike last time where she wore a school swimsuit, the bikini is easy to take off. Perhaps after she finishes her shower, I should get naked and go in the shower to wipe her body with hot water.
In other words, if i’m seen completely naked, its only tantamount to saying I don’t mind.
“I’m sorry, I don’t like the cold. I will consider it though if there is already hot water coming out”
“What! Un-fa-i-r! You’re taking it easy!”
Waving my hand as I declined, Ogasawara Makoto punches my shoulder as she puffs her cheeks and glares at me.
“When are you going to change? It’s wrong if you’re going to be dishonest about it. I made that shower, but I didn’t make it for you.”
“Darn, you said you’ll go. If it comes to this…..”
Ogasawara Makoto vexingly knitted her eyebrows, but then grinned while she got down on all four, gradually drawing near to me. Her big breast are pulled down as a result, causing them to shake and sway.
“I’ll hold you down and smear you with oil!”
“Hey Hey”
Ogasawara Makoto crawled up to touch me, and forcefully jumped from there. Thus she’s clung on to me.
Soft and slimy feel. She has a baby face yet her body is so sensual. (4)
“Eh? Why didn’t you ran away?”
While still clinging to me and smearing the lotion, Ogasawara Makoto was surprised that I didn’t escape. The end of her eyebrow dropped as if saying sorry.
“Ah, well, to run away, is, troublesome”
I didn’t show that I particularly mind it, so I languidly murmur so. Then Ogasawara Makoto left out a「Pu」and began to laugh so hard she is holding her sides.
“Ahahaha! Even though you’re giving it your all during the ma.s.sage, you become like this once it’s over! Kijima-san is really a mysterious, interesting person!”
You could hear the laughter of Ogasawara Makoto throughout the warehouse. I stared at the figure and scratched my head while smiling.
She got an o.r.g.a.s.m through only her a.n.u.s, but when the truth pierced the stupid woman slowly cried. By being treated with a little bit of kindness, she foolishly got tricked to this extent. I also want to burst out in laughter.