It is 'ere! The final three chapters of Deluded Shacho! Sorry it took me so long, work has been busy so I have been personally lazy.
R18 as usual. Questionable situation in 10 but its up to you all how you feel about it. Enjoy!
9 Kana-san and I
‘Nice to meet you, I’m Sato Kana.’
My first impression of her was;
cool. She had long hair which she tied up at the nape of her neck. She was
wearing a thick dark blue sweater over jeans; it looked good on her.
‘Hello, nice to meet you, I’m
Sakamoto Maki.’
She was intimidating. I had thought
that Kana-san would be a cutesy person, one that people would like to protect.
But now that we’ve met, she didn’t
seem like the type to be coquettish.
‘Sorry to trouble you,’ she said
politely.
‘No, please do not mind that.’
Does she know about me and Masaya?
I wondered
I glanced at Masaya-san who was in
the office kitchen happily brewing coffee.
‘I can’t believe you have a stalker. Do you
think things would be sorted soon?’ I asked as mildly as possible. But I could
not hide my desire for this to be all over with. Perhaps when her situation was
sorted, she would disappear.
It seems that Kana-san had spoken
to Masaya-san about it before. She had had to quit her job because of it.
‘Yeah…’ she replied somewhat
vaguely.
Did she have another reason?
Was she targeting Masaya?! (Zuben:
Maki, your leaps of logic are just as bad as Masaya)
Oh no! Have I been contaminated by
Masaya’s paranoia?
‘What are you two talking about?’
Masaya-san said as he brought the mugs of coffee over.
He handed a mug to each of us, and
we took a sip of the fragrant brew.
‘Ah the coffee Masaya makes is delicious,
isn’t it?’ Kana-san said with a smile.
Did she have to call him by his
name, as though they had an understanding between them? I knew there was no
proof that there was something to be concerned about but I could not help but
feel that way. Her presence was bothering me.
‘Even if it is instant, you still
make such delicious coffee, Masaya.’
There was an impenetrable link
between them, born from their shared history.
‘You don’t drink much coffee
anymore though, do you?’ Masaya said.
‘I only drank coffee then because
the coffee you made was delicious. But I stopped when I got married.’ Kana san
replied. (Zuben: Shady lady)
Oh no, it is unavoidable.
Masaya-san, you’re too delicious. She won’t leave now! (Zuben: heh heh)
Alas, I am not childish enough to
say that, but I am not adult enough to over look it.
I gave a small sigh, picked up a
package that needed to be taken to the post office and left the office.
In the park near the building our
office was, the street was lined with cherry blossom trees, I noticed they were
budding.
‘It would be cherry blossom season
soon.’ I said to myself as I walked by.
I told him liked him here, not too
long ago, but it felt so distant.
I wondered if Kana-san really had a
stalker. (Zuben: Indeed)
I didn’t want to doubt her, but I
could not help feeling this way.
I handed the package to be sent off
and went to the coffee shop. I thought about those two back in the office,
maybe they were still reminiscing; they probably didn’t notice I wasn’t there,
‘Isn’t the Shacho with you today?’ Sakurai-kun asked me when he came to my
table. He brought me a glass of water and a serviette.
‘No, I’m alone.’ I replied.
‘Did you two fight?’ he asked.
‘Er…why would you think that?’
‘It’s impossible for that
possessive and jealous Shacho to let Maki come to the shop by yourself.’
Wow, a true love guru. (Zuben: He
didn’t say anything profound, my dear)
‘It about time you started thinking
you should have dated me instead…!’ There as a dull thud and Sakurai-kun was
crouched on the floor holding his head.
Deja-vu?
‘Maki, let’s go.’ Shacho said
‘I haven’t had my coffee yet.’ I
replied stubbornly
‘Maki…’
‘What about Kana-san? A stalker is
after her. Is it okay for her to be left alone?’
I know I am not cute. And I was
being childish. I should just be an obedient and suitably pampered girlfriend.
However, I don’t understand
Masaya-san. When he was talking to Kana san about their shared memories, he was
shaking.
Was it because he’d drunk too much
coffee? Rather than worrying about me, shouldn’t he be worrying about himself?
‘Why are you getting upset? There
is nothing between Kana-san and me anymore…’
‘If you don’t have anything, why
did she come to the company?’
‘Because of mitigating
circumstances,’ (Zuben: Maki-san you need a chill pill)
‘Hey Maki-san,’ Sakurai
interjected, ‘can I help?’
Masaya glared at him, but Sakurai did
not balk at it, he had a serious face on.
‘It seems to be a situation where Shacho has no delicacy.’
‘You be quiet!’ Masaya said coldly.
‘I don’t care about you; I care
about Maki-san. I do not like to see someone I like looking unhappy.’
‘You don’t know anything,’ Masaya
countered.
‘But does Maki-san know everything?
In its entirety? With nothing hidden? There may be things that you cannot say;
could it be something like this?’
It was the first time I had ever
seen Masaya-san so angry. He simmered with barely repressed anger, but he
turned and walked out of the shop. (Zuben: Ooh)
‘Ma-Masaya-‘ I called after him.
‘Leave him be. You can’t understand
if he doesn’t tell you things properly.’ Sakurai-kun said.
In that moment, Sakurai-kun seemed
cool. (Zuben: Eh? How so?)
‘Did you fall for me?’
‘Ah. Hmm. Maybe a little…’ (Zuben:
Too easy.)
‘That’s funny.’
I laughed in spite of myself,
Sakurai gave me a broad smile.
‘Well, it is hard to be more
honest, isn’t Maki-san? I understand that.’
Yeah, I know…
I knew it, but…
‘I should go.’ I said, ‘Thanks for
the meal.’ (Zuben: What meal?)
‘Will you come by yourself next
time?’ he asked.
I smiled and waved as I was seen
off by Sakurai-kun.
I couldn’t run away. I returned to
the company.
Though my feelings hadn’t changed,
I thought I should a little more straightforward.
With this in mind, I entered the
office.
‘Why did you run away? You told me
you liked me!’ I could hear the voice of a woman scream out. Even though their
apartment was an office, it was still a residential building. If someone
complained we would be kicked out.
‘I like you but…’ Was that
Kana-san?
Was something wrong?
‘I know that I get jealous-’
‘But did you have to make me quit
working at the hairdressing salon?’
‘That’s because…because I don’t
want Kana touching other girls!’
‘Won’t we just break up again? I
can’t live without having a job. Now that I have no work, is Miyuki going look
after me?’
Eh…Miyuki-san and Kana-san? Was it
that kind of thing?! (Zuben: Girl on girl?)
I moved and Masaya-san saw me. He
pulled me by the sleeve of my clothes into a room next to the entry way.
‘Sorry, that lady Miyuki-san is
pushy. She even hit me.’ Masaya said as he sat down on the floor. The room we
were hiding in was a store room.
‘Ah, that- Kana-san…’
‘Oh she’s bisexual; she’s fine with
men or women.’
‘Was this from before?’
‘No. She told me after she divorced
she realised it. I could not tell you because I thought you would hate it.’
No wonder he retreated at Sakurai’s
words earlier. He had been keeping a
secret for a friend.
‘I don’t mind such a thing…’ I
said.
I should be more honest with him, I
reminded myself.
‘I was just…I was just anxious that
Kana-san would take you away from me.’
How embarrassing! I had never said
something like that to a man before. I looked away and I would feel my face on
fire.
‘Maki.’
I slowly turned back to look at
Masaya and found his face was red up to his ears.
‘Where did you learn to say such a
thing? From Sakurai?’
‘No, I thought of it myself. I
really… like you, Masaya-san.’
‘Do you have a fever? No, I must
have caused it. I feel like my heart is going to explode.’ He said rapidly with
his voice slightly trembling
If someone else was listening to
this conversation, they may fall over laughing. So you would understand my
expression at that moment. Masaya-san is very weak against a direct expression
of love.
‘I would be troubled if it
explodes! Please don’t leave me.’ I replied.
It was fun. I had never been one to
fully express myself. Being like this sometimes may be a good thing.
‘It’s impossible. Impossible.’
‘Why? What is wrong? Why is it
impossible? I don’t want my Masaya-san to leave!’
Hmm, I certainly did not want him
to get used to it, thought. It was better to be unpredictable, so I could
fluster Masaya-san, just like this.
‘Well, if Maki doesn’t want to
leave me. I can have you as much as I want.’
I had misunderstood and I’d been
had.
Masaya’s face approached mine, in a
panic I tried to stop him, ‘No no no, Kana-san and Miyuki san are next door.
Next door.’
I tried to push him away but he was
too strong for me,
‘Don’t mind them,’ he said, ‘maybe
they are doing it too?’
‘Huh?’ I listened carefully, there
no one was talking but I could faintly hear someone moaning sweetly.
‘Oh you mean…?’
‘They are not aware that we are
here. So just keep your voice down and endure.’
Absolutely impossible, I thought.
-
I tried to hold my moans back as
Masaya infiltrated me from behind. It felt like it was going on forever
‘Ah!’
‘Are you going to make noise?’
‘That’s because…’ I was going to
come again.
Even though my love hole swallowed
him up easily, I could feel myself tighten around him when he reached the end.
‘Oh..oh…I can’t hold it.’
Masaya kept thrusting into me and
held me tightly as I was weakened with the uncontrolled convulsions. And then
the pleasure began to build again,
‘Wait, ah, stop, ah, forgive me…’
‘What are you talking about? You
said I could do anything. I am just fulfilling Maki’s desire.’
He thrust into me deeply. My legs
weakened responding to the wave of pleasure. My mind was only focused on the pleasure;
I’d lost awareness of my surroundings. I did not even know if those two were still
out there.
He lay on the floor and made me
mount him. He parted my thighs wide as he thrust into me from underneath.
Grabbing my arse, he rocked me forward and back, and I started to peak again.
‘It looks like you will be coming
again. Your pussy is shivering.’
‘Ya~, n ~, n n ~’
‘I wonder when Maki’s pussy would
be satisfied.’ He said laughing as he struck that spot inside me. I was unable
to think about anything but the pleasure. I had forgotten Kana-san’s existence
as I raised my voice,
‘I’m coming again, oh I’m coming.’
‘Hey, your voice is leaking.’
‘Ah I can’t ah help it.’
I could not imagine being
embarrassed. It was too pleasurable. I was too high on it to think about anyone
else. My love juices were making obscene sounds as we rocked against each
other.
Soon I reached climax.
Masaya pulled out just after and
spilled his white sticky fluid on me. I collapsed onto the floor.
‘Would you like to go again?’ he
whispered.
I sat up excitedly, ‘I will
withhold my voice.’
‘Well, they have left already.’
‘Oh when?’
‘Just a little after we started.
They heard your voice.’
I covered my face in shame.
‘Here, read.’ He said as he showed
me his mobile screen.
It read: I’m sorry I hit you.
It seemed that Miyuki was regretful
of her rash behaviour.
Thank you, the text continued, and
Masaya don’t push Maki-chan too much.
Kana-san had heard them.
‘It’s alright. They left a while
ago, she didn’t hear too much.’
The length of time was not the
issue here.
He laughed, his expression carefree. I didn’t
want to complain.
I want to be more honest. That is
what I decided. I did not want to be afraid to be taken anymore. (Zuben: Erm…?)
‘Well that’s alright, isn’t it? But
Masaya-san doesn’t need to hold back.’
I felt a little embarrassed saying
that and turned away from him. I did not know what Masaya’s expression was
like.
‘Haven’t you said enough cute
things?’
‘What? What…?’
‘It’s alright. I understand very
well.’
Oh no! He interpreted it selfishly!
Soon enough, he was pushing his
warped thing inside me again. I wasn’t yet dry, so I accepted him easily.
`Ya~a ~ wait- a~a nn!'
He didn’t let me go for at least an
hour later that day.
10 Sakurai-kun and Yuri-chan
It was the end of March when the
cherry blossoms were in bloom and dancing in the breeze.
For me, that was the beginning of
hell.
‘Nii-chan! Where are my socks?!’
‘Onii-chan! Please shorten my skirt
for the entrance ceremony.’
‘Hey Onii-chan, I’m…hungry.’
This was not a comedy sketch.
These are my sisters and I could
never deny them their requests.
I lived with my parents in a 3LDK,
my father doted on my sisters but my mother has a bit of a moody personality
and she ran the household with an iron fist. She usually came to my rescue,
‘Mia! You are going to be 17,
manage your socks properly.’ (Zuben: In my advanced age, I still can’t manage
my socks)
‘Miyuki! Sew your uniform yourself!’
‘Churaumi, can you wait a bit?’
My mother teaches flower
arrangement.
Both my parents seem to have a
reasonable income.
God did not give me a talent in
flowers arrangement. Therefore, I am pitifully relegated to chores during the
classes. It is quite a disappointment.
The door bell rang. Mia reacted
immediately,
‘It’s Yuri ah! Onii-chan, please
open the door while I quickly go and get ready!’
What?! How rude.
Although I grumbled, Mia ignored me
and ran off to her room. I decided to add bell peppers to dinner tonight. She
hated bell peppers.
‘Onii-chan…food.’
‘Churaumi, just a bit. Do you want
to eat a cookie?’
‘Yeah…’
Yuri, Mia’s friend from junior high
school, smiled when I opened the door.
‘Mia, aren’t you ready yet?’ I called
out loudly in to the house
Yuri laughed, her gestures were
cute. She was out of my range, but a pretty girl is a pretty girl.
‘I’m shouting but did she hear me?’
She laughed again, her lovely
straight hair swaying with her head movements.
No no no! She’s a high school
student.
‘Isn’t it better for Yuri-chan to
go without Mia? She’s always keeping you waiting.’ I asked. (Zuben: your little
sister is trying to help her friend seduce you maybe…)
Mia came into the living room,
dressed and ready to go, she heard me and said, ‘Onii-chan is insensible!’
Definitely, meat stuffed green bell
peppers for dinner tonight.
‘Onii-chan,’ Mia suddenly called
childishly, ‘I left my wallet on my bed in my room.’
‘What?!’
‘Well…pretty please with a cherry
on top.’
As I left the room, throwing my
hands up in exasperation, I wondered where my dignity was as an older brother,
to be used as an errand boy by my sisters.
‘You just wait for dinner tonight,’
I muttered under my breath as I went to their room.
Our place only had three bedrooms;
my parents’, mine and my sisters’. I looked on the top bunk bed and there was a
pink purse on the bed.
‘Just roughly using a person,’
‘That is…’ a voice said behind me.
I turned just as I reached for the purse. It was Yuri entering the room and
closing the door behind her. (Zuben: Are Japanese girls this forward?)
‘What is the matter? Did Mia say
something to you? That girl is really impolite, isn’t she?’
‘Please don’t blame Mia. I…asked
her to…’ Yuri said mysteriously
She came to stand very close to me.
I could see the whorl at the top of her head.
You asked her? What does that mean?
Suddenly it dawned on me what this
was about. Unfortunately, Yuri is a high school student. If she was the same
age, I would have jumped on it.
‘Wow, I…um…’
I had always felt that a man who
dyed his cheeks in cherry blossoms, from an unrestrained state, was not a man. (Zuben:
¬.¬)
But!
This was my little sister’s friend;
I’ve known her since she was in junior high school. She has always been a
beautiful girl, but this…
‘About Onii-chan…’ she had been
calling me Onii-chan since she met me.
Ah maybe this is not a confession.
Maybe she wanted me to help her with school work or how to make a dish-
‘I really love you!’
Yeah, no. (Zuben: Put up a good
fight, Sakurai-kun)
‘Yuri-chan…’
‘I know Onii-chan likes older
women, I heard from Mi-chan about the lady you liked.’
‘She has told me to give up on you
many times, but I still could not…’
Well, it was flattering to be liked
by a high school student. But she was still high school student. (Zuben:
gambatte!)
‘But I can’t make myself older, but
I have been doing my best instead of that.’ (Zuben: Doing your best in what?)
‘In what?’
‘Masturbating.’
Hell no! I nearly spat blood. How
did this come from this pretty mouth?!
‘Mia said that a younger person’s
sensitivity is better than an older woman’s. But I have to learn about it. I
didn’t want someone else so I taught myself. Is that alright?’ (Zuben: Oh Japan…)
‘Yeah…it’s okay. I’m glad you did
not ask other people.’ I said nervously.
Honestly, Mia! It’s going to be
green pepper jelly for dinner!
‘I am still a virgin but I think
the sensitivity of other places is going up. Don’t you want to try me?’
‘Try…try?!’
‘I ordered Mia to get everyone out
of the house…so…’
How surprisingly bossy.
‘What if I was a bad guy? A player
type.’
‘It’s alright if it is you.’
It’s useless. I cannot escape.
(Zuben: yeah you can, but do you want to?)
‘Alright, let’s go to my room.’
How to avoid this crisis was
running around my head as I led her to my room. Once we got there,
‘Shall I take off my clothes?’ she
asked.
‘What? No! Wait. Just wait a
moment.’ I shouted, staying the delicate hand that had began to loosen the
buttons of her dress.
Really, no hesitation whatsoever.
(Zuben: You can just tell her you don’t want to sleep with her, you know)
I sat on my bed. And so did she.
‘Sakurai-san, isn’t it shameful for
a man not to eat food being presented to him?’ (Zuben: Is it?)
Because I was hesitant? (Zuben: the
catch is eating the bait)
I wonder if I should become bolder.
Would she give up when it got awkward? (Zuben: Super bad idea)
I cupped her cheek with my hand and
drew her in for a kiss. Yuri’s tongue immediately peeked out of her full lips.
Hey!
‘Yu-Yuri-chan?’
‘I’ve been studying with comics and
novels, but it is useless. It is difficult if I do not experience for real.’
‘No I think your studying was
enough.’ I said. (Zuben: ¬.¬)
‘Really, it was good?’
I feel like I am falling into a
trap. (Zuben: Yep)
We started kissing again. Her small
tongue entwined with my larger one and the sound of saliva filled the room.
I sucked on her tongue. I don’t
know what the right answer is anymore. Would it be better just to do it?
We kissed over and over. After a
long time, I pulled away from her.
Her eyes were languid and there was
a flush to her cheeks. The expression on her face was one of longing.
It would be better if she cried.
The fact that she looked like this
from only a kiss gave me a sense of superiority. (Zuben: Urgh)
It was enough to shake my older
women only policy,
‘Reality is really different after
all.’ She said dazedly raising her hand to touch her lips.
That gesture was rather erotic.
‘So are we going to do more?’ she
asked.
What the heck?! What will you do if
I really fuck you?
‘More…please.’
I pulled her to me again and lay
her on the bed, kissing her as we went down.
As we kissed and entangled our
tongues, I heard her little moans. Was this really her first time? Her sweet
sounds were turning me on.
I took off her dress and looked at
her underwear clad figure. She was wearing white lace, which seemed to
represent her purity. (Zuben: I can’t believe you’re still seeing her as ‘pure’
but okay)
‘Do you really want me to do this?’
I asked her again.
‘Yes, please.’
‘What will you do want after this?’
‘You don’t have to worry; I just
want my first time to with a person I like. You don’t have to go out with me.
So please…’ (Zuben: Manipulative!)
Honestly! This is why I don’t like
younger people. (Zuben: Because they are so ‘kamikaze’ about life?)
‘I don’t mind doing it with you,
but only one condition.’ I said
‘What is that?’
‘We’re dating now. Do you
understand?’
Did Mia anticipate that I would do
this? If so, I was a bit angry with myself for dancing to her tune.
But it could not be helped anymore.
(Zuben: You really didn’t put up much of a fight but whatever)
My three sisters are not ones to
think about the consequences of their actions, that is why I could not leave it
alone. (Zuben: ¬.¬)
‘Um are you really sure about
that?’
‘Because Yuri-chan is likely to get
taken advantage of by some bad guy,’
‘But…you don’t have to force
yourself because of such a thing. I am five years younger than you…’
‘You’re not trying to get out of
this now, are you? I only dated older women because it was fun to see my
sisters’ reactions.’
Yuri laughed at that. I was glad.
This kind of thing, age doesn’t
matter as long as you like each other.
‘Then shall we stop?’ Yuri-chan
said using her hands to cover her body. It looked like her boldness earlier was
really a lie.
‘Why? Let’s do it a little. I want
to know how Yuri looks when she is feeling it.’
‘Oh! Wait!’
I caught her as she started to pull
away and unhooked her bra with one hand. Her breasts jiggled as they were
released. She used an arm to cover herself,
‘Why are you suddenly shy? You were
very eager a little while ago.’
‘Because I thought it would be the
only chance I got.’
‘But now that it is not the case,
you are suddenly shy?’
She nodded, blushing.
How cute, I thought as I pulled her
arm away and took a rose pink nipple in my mouth
‘Ah~!’
Yuri-chan reacted quickly as I
rolled her nipple around my tongue. I could feel it getting harder in my mouth.
‘You have teased your own nipples,
haven’t you?’
‘Oh~ oh~…yes…!’
‘Which feels better?’
‘Ah~ it feels better when you do
it.’
‘Are you saying it feels better
with me?’
‘Ah~ ye-oh~’
Whenever she tried to reply a
question I asked her, I sucked harder on the nipple in my mouth. I took the
other nipple between my fingers and rubbed it.
‘It’s bad ah~ ah~’
‘What’s bad? Tell me,’ I asked as I
increased the strength of my sucking and tweaking. Her sensitivity was good
because she had become accustomed to it when she masturbated. She wasn’t reacting
like it was painful; she was moaning.
‘A~a nn, n ~, a~…’
‘Does it feel good? Althought it is
your first time, Yuri-chan is a naughty girl.’
‘That’s because…fu ~a~, a~a…’ She
looked cute as she twisted this way and that from the pleasure. It seems she
never imagined the pleasures given by others could be this way.
My teeth grazed her nipple, ‘Ah~
don’t bite, do no…’ though she said that, I would feel her body heat up beneath
me. Every time I grazed her with my teeth, she rubbed her pelvis against me,
telling me how good she was feeling.
‘Oh~ It feels so good.’
I bit and sucked her nipples in
turn, they got swollen and hard.
‘Rikuto…san…’ she called softly.
‘What, Yuri-chan?’
‘Touch me… Touch me down there.’
I had expected that she would not
be able to stand it, but I did not expect she would boldly ask to be touched.
It would be nice to take her right here and now. But I didn’t think today was
the right time, but I am looking forward to next time.
‘Do you want me to touch you?’ I
asked while I ran my hand over her panties. Her face was red as she thought
about how to reply.
‘If you don’t want me to touch,
shall I use my mouth instead?’
I made her sit up on her knees with
her legs parted widely. I could see the entrance of her sex was wet, glistening
invitingly.
I ran a finger along her slit parting
her petals, Yuri sat shock still in nervous anticipation. I licked her folds
gently and her hooded bud,
‘Oh Rikuto…I-I can’t…ah~there…’ her
body trembled as I licked her. I pulled back the hood of her bud and ran my
tongue on the exposed nubbin,
‘Ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~’ Yuri could not be
still, I held her down firmly and persisted, ‘Yann~ it feels good.’
To block the love juice flowing out
from her vagina, I placed a small vibrator in her. Since she had used toys before, it went in
easily,
‘Ah~ ah~ ah~ Rikuto, what is that?’
‘It’s a vibrator.’
‘A~a~ no~ a~a~ann,’
She was beginning to perspire; her
soft skin was sticking to my hand. It was proof of her arousal, it made me excited
as well. Her body rocked and bounced with small convulsions as I licked the
bud. Her moans were increasingly seductive as she came.
‘Wa~a, Rikuto ah~’
Damn! I was getting aroused.
Yuri lay on the bed panting
seductively, her body was flushed from her arousal. She looked up at me,
spiking my arousal even further. I had decided not to go further than this today;
I did not want to scare Yuri-chan. But my cock was hard.
‘Is that OK?’
‘Hmm, Yuri-chan?’
‘I want to connect with Rikuto-san
soon.’
It was like a KO in the gut.
I touched Yuri’s face. I had wanted
to create a nice atmosphere for her first time (Zuben: in a love ho), but…
‘Onii-chan! Yuri! We’re home!’
Why did you come home so fast?!
Read the mood!
But the voice in my heart was not
able to reach the ears outside the door. I could hear Mia’s voice outside my
door,
‘Yuri-chan, you’d better put your
dress on.’ I said to her.
‘Rikuto-san, are you okay?’
‘I’m alright. I will buy lots of
green peppers from now on.’
I will serve Mia lots of green
peppers I vowed in my head.
11 Punishment and Toys
‘Why are you doing this?’
‘It’s a punishment.’
‘I am asking you why you are
punishing me?!’ I asked Masaya. Both my wrists were tied to the bed post.
I could not fathom what I had done
to be punished. I would really like to remember what I had done,
‘You were happily talking with
Sakurai-kun,’
‘He was just asking me for advice.
Sakurai-kun, he has got a high school girlfriend!’
‘How surprising; a younger
girlfriend?’
‘Yes, so please let me go.’ I tried
to appeal to Masaya while pulling at the ropes. The reason was only a
misunderstanding.
‘No! The sin of disturbing my heart
is heavy.’
‘Huh? I don’t understand what
you’re talking about.’
There was a weird sound, what was
that? I had a bad feeling. A really, really bad feeling.
The cry of my heart was in vain.
Masaya-san smiled, but I suspected his smile did not bode well for me.
‘No! No nonononono~’
‘It’s alright, I won’t hurt you.’
He said.
But I’m not worried about that!
The small vibrator descended to the
rise of my chest. The toy was so small it fit into the palm of his hand; I
could feel the vibrations through my clothes,
‘Ah~…a~’
‘What…? Are you aroused?’
I could not deny it, as the
vibrations rocked against my protrusions, there was a slight pleasure. I began
to develop a wicked desire for the vibrator against my naked nipples.
My shirt and bra were stripped off.
(Zuben: How?) I was hoping for it to be held against my nipples, even though I
did not like it.
‘Are your nipples getting hard?’
Masaya asked with a laugh as he sucked on a nipple.
‘A~a nn, a~, ya~a ~…’
With his tongue, he stroked around
my areola and sucked on the tip. My body arched and I pulled on the rope,
‘When you pull so hard, you’ll
leave mark on your wrists.’ He warned.
I wanted him to remove the ropes. I
wanted to speak, but my consciousness was leaning towards that rotor.
This time, the toy touched my skin
directly over my nipple that was wet with Masaya’s saliva. The rotor traced
over the areola and my head was filled with pleasure.
‘Aa~, a~, a~a ~…’
‘Do you feel good? I feel somewhat
jealous.’ Masaya pushed the rotor against the tip, I jumped.
‘~Uaa~, ya a~ a~a nn…’
It felt so good.
Even though, it was different from
a finger, it vibrated against my nipples without mercy. I rubbed my legs
together, the need was getting painful.
‘What’s the matter? Are you tired?’
‘Do something different…’
‘It seems your legs are moving.’
`Ya a~, a~a ~…'
I wanted it…I wanted it between my
legs as soon as possible. I could feel the slickness between my legs. But Masaya-san
did not move to pull down my jeans,
‘…please…’
‘What do you want?’
‘Touch me…between my legs…touch
me…’
Masaya gave a self-satisfied smile
because I asked for it. I hadn’t been patient. It was such a masculine
expression, it electrified my skin.
‘It cannot be helped,’ he said as
he whipped off my jeans, leaving just my panties. I should have thought,
Masaya-san usually tortured me longer. Why did he take my jeans off easily? It
was too late when I realised it.
‘Ah~ ah~ no more. Stop, please.’
‘What are you saying? You’ve only
come three times.’
‘Ah`Ya a~a ~, again! ~ a ~a~ann!’
He placed the vibrator against me,
and I came for the fourth time. It seemed strange, his teasing was severe as
usual, but he usually did not touch me until was almost in tears. I should have
suspected that he had a hidden agenda.
‘Ya~, ~a~, a~a ~…’
Masaya used the vibrator without
mercy on me who only had just orgasmed and was still sensitive. The vibration
sent tremors through my body, it was almost painful. Although, I twisted and
turned to get away from the onslaught, but with my arms tied up, I could not
move very far.
‘Oh~ Oh~ I’m going to come again…’
When my body recovered, the
intensity weakened and the pleasure came over me again. The vibrator was pushed
against my lewd bud, although it was through my underwear, it made me excited.
I was going to reach again.
‘Oh no no no no!’ I cried as my
body began to convulse. My underwear was soaked beyond comprehension
I wonder if he would insert it soon.
The pleasure I was getting was so different from Masaya touching me. Just
imagining it, my insides ached with need.
However, I could hear the vibrator
start up again.
Wait! Wait! Wait! I want Masaya to
insert it. I wondered if he read my desire, for Masaya grinned broadly.
‘Should be about time…’ he said. I
did not know what that meant.
He pulled off my wet panties and
soon I could feel him running a dildo up and down my secret place. Then he
gradually pushed it in.
‘Does it scare you?’ he asked.
‘Be-because, this is the first time
I have ever used one.’
‘So you’ve never used it before?’
I felt curiously full, my entrance
was being scratched and there were obscene sounds. The object, shaped like a
man’s penis was thrust in and out of me, scooping the wall of my honey pot.
Masaya moved the vibrator around like he was searching for something. When he
found it, my hips lifted off the bed,
‘Does it feel that good? I feel
somewhat jealous.’ (Zuben: Would you like to be tied up and teased to death
yourself?)
‘Ahn~ it’s not…the…same a~a~ stop~’
As the vibe hit the back, the
pleasure mounted. Contrary to my feelings, my vagina was rejoicing and drooling
lots of love juice.
But,
‘Ah~, no~ this is…ah~ don’t
want…ah~!’
Masaya’s thing is many times better
that an object with no body temperature.
When we were together, the pleasure was given to my heart, it was much
better than a toy.
‘Oh, aren’t you getting enough stimulation?’
he asked.
‘No, that is not it! Ya!’
Of course, this stupid Shacho who cannot read the atmosphere
would not recognise my heart. He put the small vibrator on my clitoris.
‘Stop it! I want us to do it
together. Please stop!’
My body was tense; I pulled on the
ropes tying me. I wasn’t sure how many times I reached climax. The vibrator was
pulled from my body making a wet sound.
This was too much. It was
impossible.
Masaya unravelled the rope. He saw
the condition of my wrists and he licked them,
‘I’m bad. I did not think it would
turn red here.’ (Zuben: Brain switches off when Jealousy comes on)
‘You’re really too much. This is
over-reacting just because I talked to Sakurai-kun.’
‘Yes, I’m sorry.’ He said softly.
He was unusually contrite,
‘It went on too long with the toys.
Doing it with you is better than with the toys!’
I turned away from him, pouting.
But Masaya pulled me to him,
‘I was bad. I want to do it again
and again with you.’ (Zuben: Why did it have to go on for so long, bruv?)
Huh? Well…I don’t think that he had
quite gotten what I was trying to say.
Masaya got naked while I was still
thinking out it. He climbed over me: Wait, this is wrong? Not right now! I
meant not to use toys anymore!
However, Masaya’s thickness inside
me felt so good. I had thought it was impossible for me to come anymore, but a
different sensation was awakened by the feeling of a real person inside me
rather than a toy.
I was soon moaning with abandon.
‘As expected it is very slimy
inside,’
‘That’s because of…ah…what ..oh…you
did…’
‘I was mean. I will never do you
with toys again.’
He grabbed my legs and pushed them
forward closer to my body, and thrust in and out. I could feel the head of his
penis scrape the walls of my love hole.
It felt so good.
I arched my back as the tightness
in my lower abdomen increased. I was coming again.
I opened my eyes to look at Masaya,
he had a dreamy expression every time I tightened around him. Our eyes met and
he moved closer,
‘I can never get enough of you.’ He
said as he kissed me. What a scary line, but my head was full of sweetness as
he kissed me.
As long as Masaya wanted it, I
would revel in his desires as long as I was able.
My vagina contracted in response to
the kisses.
He sucked on my tongue and he
thrust deep inside me, my head was dizzy with pleasure. No matter where I was
touched, it was pleasurable. I gripped the sheets tightly. (Zuben: Why not
running your hands through his messy hair?)
‘I like the look on Maki’s face,’
‘No, don’t look at me.’
‘You look beautiful, it makes me
happy.’
I tried to turn away from him but I
couldn’t, his head was touching mine. But the pleasure I was getting soon over
took my embarrassment.
‘You’re tightening. You’re going to
come soon.’
‘A~ a~a ~n ~I’m…coming~… a~a!’
Masaya’s thrust became faster, even
though he should move slowly and gradually accumulate the pleasure; it seemed
he had reached his limit.
‘Ah…ah~ not…ah…yet~’
‘Ah…’ he groaned, ‘I’m in trouble.’
We both came together. As I felt my
vagina tighten around Masaya, I could feel the pulse and heat of his
ejaculation inside me.
Eh…? Inside?
A little bit of anxiety grew as my
head cleared. Well, he did not have a condom on so there was a possibility this
was going to happen at some point. But I didn’t know if I was prepared for the
consequences.
‘I would like to go and see your
parents.’ He said
‘Huh? Why? Isn’t it too early?’ I
replied without thought.
‘You’re prepared to have my child,
aren’t you?’
‘Yes but…’
Masaya pulled out of me, and a mix
of our fluids seeped out.
Was he…was he asking me to marry
him?
‘Don’t you want to marry me?’
(zuben: Don’t you want me babe!)
‘It’s not that, Masaya…’
‘What do you dislike? I have
investments and savings…’
‘Yes, but just wait a moment-‘
‘Is it because of sex? You don’t like
to do it every day? All right! The we’ll do it every other day.’
I watched him with a mixture of
confusion and exasperation. I could not think of a way to stop him from getting
carried away. I sighed and began to put on my clothes.
Masaya-san is not cool at all.
‘Why are you putting on your
clothes?’ He shouted at me.
‘Didn’t you say you want to go and
greet my parents? Let’s go.’ I said.
Masaya calmed down. He pulled me
into a fierce hug.
‘We can go tomorrow.’ He said
‘Eh? Why? What are you doing?’
‘I’m so happy. I’m going to make
love to you all night.’
I was stripped of my clothes and my
breasts were massaged. My susceptible skin reacted quickly and I was moaning
again.
Was it really going to be alright
being married to this person?
I looked at his face and he had a
happy smile, and I decided to stop worrying. It would be okay, I guess.
I decided I was prepared to be
swayed by this deluded Shacho
forever.
Zuben: I’m gonna turn you on babe, I’m gonna turn you on and
make love all night long.
It’s all well and good but, why are women in all these
stories passive lovers? They just lay there and semi reluctantly spread their
legs. No give and take. Just take take take and then pretend it’s a pain in the
arse/waist, literarily. I suppose it’s alright as long as they are both having
fun.
Anyhoo, hope you all enjoyed it dear readers.
Thank you for completing this short novel. Chapters 7-8 had me wanting to kill Masaya -kun. But he retrieved his honor with this last submission.. I don't think that all woman are passive in sex. I think it depends on the partner and the woman's experience. Mayasa-kun was training or cultivating a partner who had limited sexual experience, to satiate his desires or was just to fully capture her. It worked for him because she had interest in him prior to this relationship beginning.
ReplyDeleteI really love the little comments you make!!! so funny !!! >.<
ReplyDeleteZuben ur comments cheer me up thank u!!
ReplyDeleteIm laughing at his side comments too..
Deletewow ,thank you for your translation! I had fun lol.
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