Chapter 306 – Escape Attempt
“Oh…! Oh…!”
Chinami flinched and trembled whenever her hand gently pressed the lower part of the jig.
I love the way she grabs my arm around her neck as her pleasure rises, and the way she tries to lower her voice somehow while letting out a moan in fear that Lenka outside will hear it.
Index, middle, and ring fingers.
I tightened my three fingers and touched Chinami’s thick skin. I asked as her body trembled palely in my chest.
“Great?”
“Huh… Neet…”
“I like Master too.”
“Sickle…!? Did you mean that…?”
“Then what did you think it meant?”
“That… That…”
“Here?”
Earth prison.
With a playful tone, I touched Chinami’s vagina just enough for her fingertips to lightly touch it, and her body dug deeper into my arms.
“Hehe…! Four… I thought you were asking about that…”
Although it is an indirect question, it would be difficult to answer, but he is showing his honest side without hesitation.
After all, our Chinami is unmistakably pervert.
“Then, is it good here too?”
“No, that’s right…”
“Would you like to see me?”
“Huh…?”
After letting out her questionable moan, Chinami’s head turned toward me.
With her blurry eyes, and her open mouth, a hot breath spewed out…
I pressed my lips to her lips, which were in a completely flirtatious state.
“Huh…!?”
She was startled, but she soon calmed down and let her tongue out naturally.
As I coveted the inside of her Chinami’s mouth, which smelled like peaches, I spread my index and middle fingers and slowly swept the sides of her labia up and down her.
“Oooh…!”
Then, Chinami’s eyes closed tightly, and her body twitched once.
It’s a bonus to have her hands full of strength in her hands that hold her wrists, and to narrow her legs to see the pleasure of hers in her own crotch.
Sensing that Chinami’s tongue was entangled with mine, I tapped her genitals with little force, as if telling her to calm down.
However, Chinami, who was already sensitive enough to become sensitive, could not calmly accept that touch.
“Hey! Hehe…!”
Every time her hand touched the extremely sensitive area covered by a pair of disposable panties, Chinami’s body trembled as if incontinence.
She gently bit my tongue inside her own mouth, and even opened her teeth again, fearing that I would hurt…
Even in the midst of that, when he wanted to kiss her again, he let out a small and cute sigh and didn’t know what to do.
The visual gratification was so great that I pushed her even harder and put my hand inside Chinami’s panties.
Then he thrust his middle finger into the center of her moist, soft cunt.
“Myaak…!”
At the same time, an unknown exclamation escaped from Chinami’s mouth.
Even his eyes widened, but he must have been startled to the point of fainting as an unfamiliar touch seemed to enter his important place.
No, I’m not surprised, is it a good thing?
I think I was mistaken because the exclamation I just exhaled sounded like a scream.
“Huh, I’m a junior… I have a finger in a strange place…”
Chinami’s voice trembled as she removed her face.
I said as I smiled at her.
“I know.”
“… Is that so…? Could this be a massage…?”
“Yes.”
“Aha…”
Chinami’s silence followed swayed slightly from side to side as she did.
The feeling that comes from her fingers, which are slightly recessed in her, is an unfamiliar shape.
Even in the midst of that, she said it was a massage, and it was funny to see her agree.
Sensing Chinami’s already hot body temperature, I pushed her finger a little deeper.
Pause stopped near her tiny vagina with a feeling of sigh.
At that, Chinami’s body fluttered in an instant.
“Hehe…! Hehe…!”
Chinami panting like a puppy that had just sprinted.
The warmth rising from inside her is getting stronger, and I feel the amount of love juice leaking out.
He seemed to be feeling it right, seeing as she tried to turn her head back.
“Right, right.”
When I spoke softly into Chinami’s ear, as if comforting her child, she moved her body and kissed me on her own.
It must have been nice to hear his voice as he rushed at me like he was so impatient.
Like that, I caressed her for quite a long time as she accepted her touch, unable to let go of her leg like an immature child.
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“Ha…”
I turned my eyes to the TV, then to the tightly closed door next to the TV.
A sigh escaped from Lenka’s mouth, who rolled her eyes every now and then.
There must be… Something going on in there by now.
It’s hard to imagine, but if you think about what was said to be a massage, it must be… She must be fiddling with Chinami’s body with her hands.
“You crazy bastard…”
Matsuda must have really lost her mind.
If you’re going to do it, do it alone… I don’t understand why you brought yourself here.
Are you trying to show off? Or make you jealous?
I also don’t know Chinami’s intentions.
Why do you agree with Matsuda’s words?
She, of course, has nothing to say because she can’t rebel right in front of him, but Chinami has a master-servant relationship with Renka herself, just like Matsuda claims.
Whatever she was, she had no reason to be here.
Massage? Do not receive After all, Chinami’s turn is over, and she’s going to do dirty things with herself anyway, but she can do that anytime, even later.
That doesn’t mean I’m doing something like that with Matsuda, though.
‘I have to go.’
No matter how much she thought about it, she couldn’t understand why she was here.
So she has to run away.
It’s ridiculous. Isn’t this why Matsuda sees himself as a poor person and treats him harshly?
Reflecting on her own pitiful behavior, Lenka pulled off the comforter she was wearing.
Then, fearing that Matsuda might hear her move, she moved cautiously and packed her bag.
Like a thief, Lenka, who was going to the entrance, suddenly became curious about what was going on in that quiet room.
How will Matsuda treat Chinami?
Would you be kind? Or maybe she has a somewhat coercive side, like when she treats herself?
When I talk to a kind person like Chinami, Matsuda is the kindest person, so I think it’s probably the former…
I’m not trying to compare, I just want to know.
‘Ummm…’
After trying all kinds of troubles for her in her short time, Lenka finally decided to peek into her room.
To be honest, no one would be able to stop being curious about what’s inside in a situation like this.
Having won her mind in that way, Lenka postponed her decision to leave immediately and went to the massage room as carefully as possible and put her ear to the door.
-… Long… Becoming…
I can hear Chinami’s shy voice… But I can’t quite understand it.
Something nasty And she seems to be ashamed of herself.
Gulp.
Lenka licked her throat, trying to focus as much as possible on the sounds coming from inside the room.
-Huh, I’m a junior… I can’t…
-What?
-There is Lenka outside… Meuuuuuwu can’t go there…
It sounds right. Something… There must be something dirty going on.
Is she on the brink of penetration seeing as she says no there?
Or caress? Are you saying don’t touch sensitive areas because you’re giving a massage?
-No? Shall we take a little break?
-Yes…
-All right. Aren’t you cold? Shall I turn on the heater?
– Mmm…
– Can I hug you?
-Oh, good…
-Like this?
-Yes…
Listening to her flowing conversation, Lenka removed her ear from her door as her own heart pounded.
It wasn’t that I was jealous because I was able to know the details of Chinami and Matsuda’s relationship, it was just that I was a little bit annoyed.
‘Pup.’
No, she’s a guy who used to forcefully give orders to herself, but she’s very kind to Chinami.
Of course, Chinami is a person who can only be kind, but it is true that she treats people differently depending on the person.
It is only natural that he be kind to Chinami from the beginning.
She is prejudiced and squeamish, and understands that she treats herself coldly.
However, the current self and Matsuda were quite close.
Then, wouldn’t it be difficult for her to treat Chinami half as kindly as she did half of the time?
It’s not like she hated Matsuda as much as she did back then, and she seems to have listened well to what she said even before she started working part-time job…
She even did a maid uniform cosplay and a bunny girl cosplay that she was humiliating.
She was imprisoned in the name of wish and punishment.
Still, it is unfair that she treats herself like her slave.
A sense of backlash ensues.
I know I shouldn’t compare the relationships of other couples, but Matsuda has a relationship with herself as well.
So this is a legitimate feeling.
I will never bow down to Matsuda again.
Lenka snorted and headed for her front door.
Putting on her shoes and trying to open her door, she felt a moment of concern.
‘Can’t you hear it when you open the door…?’
Didn’t you hear a mechanical sound when you opened the door?
I don’t remember much because she didn’t pay much attention.
If it makes a noise, she’s sure Matsuda will notice… She said that if she tries to run away, she really scolds her.
“…”
Lenka, immersed in her troubles, fearful of her aftermath, thought about what to do for a moment before deciding to leave.
It’s a punishment because you can get it later.
With such a mind of hers, she was startled as she tried to hold her doorknob.
Why does he naturally accept the act of being punished?
Has Matsuda awakened to the real sense of being a slave because he was so servile and servile?
It’s ridiculous. It seems that Matsuda’s pitiful gaslighting has properly affected her.
‘Go away!’
Forcibly erasing the angry figure of Matsuda holding her whip that had begun to shimmer in front of her eyes, Lenka turned the doorknob on her.
There was no sound from her machine. That way she won’t notice. I’m so glad
It’s not that she thinks she’s lucky that she can sneak out Matsuda, but that Chinami is having a good time right now, so she’s just glad she didn’t break it.
But… If Matsuda found out about this, what kind of punishment would she try to punish herself?
She won’t be punished for that, but I’m curious about the content.
Thinking about her, Lenka turned the doorknob all the way and pushed her hand in front of her.
OK,
Cheolgaeok-!
A fairly loud sound arose from the lock on the door, and it pierced my ears loudly.
‘Ahh…!’
