The Training Record Of A Married Woman - Mrs. President Who Drowned In The Pleasure Of Cruelty Chapter 4

The Training Record Of A Married Woman - Mrs. President Who Drowned In The Pleasure Of Cruelty Chapter 4

This chapter is due to Mr. Jose Clinton


"Oh, kuu"


Sayuri's distorted face could not suppress her leaking moans


"It feels so wet, slave have you ever felt like this throughout your whole marriage?"


"Well, no but"


"What but, this place is so wet"


Matsuda's finger rubbed vertically on her slit


Transparent mucus sticked onto his fingertip


Matsuda wiped Sayuri's whole body gently with a heated towel after the violent, and insulting Ohashi was gone


While the act itself was violent, it helped reduce Sayuri's tension


However, Matsuda did not remove the ropes that were tied all over her body


The sacrificial ceremony was not over, it was time for the devil itself to taste the heart and body of a devoted married woman


Matsuda wiped off the saliva and s.e.m.e.n that belonged to Ohashi, and stood in front of Sayuri while gazing at her


"You're beautiful.."


"Ah… …"


Sayuri who remembered what just happened felt shameful from his gaze


But could not avoid it as she was restricted, and could only helplessly let him gaze at her naked and shameful body


But just from his gaze her breath grew restless


She began feeling a new type of anxiety


It is not over


What kind of treatment is waiting me?


Sayuri herself did not realize that she was beginning to have sweet yet dangerous expectations


This was all cancelled due to her anxiety as she couldn't think straight


Matsuda extends his hands and squeezes the ropes to stretch her b.r.e.a.s.t.s even further


Her whole body was dyed in the color of cherry blossoms, and at the same time a magical sweet smell was coming from her body


Sayuri tried to escape, but Matsuda's hand tied her b.r.e.a.s.t.s tightly


She bites his finger, but out of her expectation Matsuda doesn't move his finger away


Sayuri could not move, but still was conscious of the body temperature transmitted from Matsuda's palm


Wherever Matsuda's hand pa.s.sed she could feel pleasure tingling


"Ha, ha, ha"


Sayuri was roughly breathing, as Matsuda made her body shrink as much as possible by tightening the ropes


"Smooth and soft"


Matsuda began to crush her chest slowly while whispering


"Fuu.."


Matsuda's caress was gentle and more than enough for her body


"I heard that"


"No, it was wrong"


While laughing Matsuda focuses his fingers at her nipples


Her moaning could no longer be suppresses and leaked out of her mouth


Matsuda brings his face closer to her b.r.e.a.s.t.s while enjoying the comfortable situation


Pushing his face into her two rich bulges, her sweet and sour aroma fills his nostrils


"Auu.."


Unexpectedly Matsuda's tooth makes contact with her pure white skin


Sayuri received a huge stimulus and once again raised a loud voice


Matsuda then moved to lick her small buds on top of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s


"Ahhh, noo"


Although she was rejecting in her mind, her body was waiting for Matsuda's tongue


He drew a circle around her nipple with his tongue


At this moment if her hands were free Sayuri might have hugged his head due to the excess pleasure


"NO, please forgive, forgive me"


Just as she was about to collapse Matsuda catches her and extends his hand towards her lower body


"Please stop, anyplace but that"


Sayuri who felt unexpected pleasure from just her chest, could imagine what would happen if he caressed her most sensitive part


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