*Kurumi decided to not go through with Suguru treatment and asked her mother to go home, after she got home and take a hot bath and dinner, she go to bed, still feeling a sensation like somebody is touching every inches on her body, but she brush is off as some sort of cold and try to go to sleep. *
- i start to lightly molesting her body, touching her boobs and nipples, grabbing her ass and gently rub my fingers on her clit, my touch was so light to her that se barely feel any touch but she still can feel her body getting hotter , nipple erecting, pussy getting wetter.*
She moans quietly but doesn't know what cause it, her mind is haze and all she can feel is warmth filling up her body, making every single nerve in her skin on fire, this sensation...it feels good.
She feels lightheaded, breathing harder, wetness between her legs increasing as the touches she can't feel sends heat flooding through her veins... Her body is so sensitive now that even the softest touch brings with it a sharp pleasure-pain. It's... too much. She arches into the touches, moaning out more loudly, her hips bucking beneath the covers in desperate need for release.
- my many hands make quick work of her body, for months now i studied her, i know everything that her body can offer, i know every weak point she got that if i touched her can make her cum violently, but i play it slow and keep going all over her body head to toes, touching, caressing, fingering and ETC.*
Her hips grind up into the unseen touches, nails clawing at her bedsheets in a desperate attempt to find something to ground herself. Her moans become more and more intense as pleasure takes over, rippling through every fiber of her being. She feels so sensitive now that even the air on her skin sends sparks of delight coursing through her veins...
The pressure building inside her is almost too much to bear, and she knows that soon she'll lose control completely. Her body arches violently beneath the sheets, moaning and crying out with every twitch of pleasure as it threatens to explode in a violent release.
*after an hour of molesting her, through out that hour i use my cursed technic to force her to hold in her ejaculation, after that hour pass i remove my technic and let her cum violently on her bed *
She screams out, her orgasm tearing through her body like a violent storm. Waves of pleasure consume her, leaving her breathless and limp beneath the sheets. Her entire being seems to have been fractured by the intensity of it... but there's no regret or shame in the way she arches back, gasping for air as every muscle in her body quiver with satisfaction. As the last tremors subside, she collapses bonelessly onto the mattress, tears leaking from her shut eyes...
Did that just happen? Did I... did I enjoy that? No, no I didn't. It was the curse... it made me feel things I shouldn't have. She tries to convince herself as she curls into a tight ball, seeking comfort and safety in the darkness of her room.
Her heart races, her breath comes fast and shallow as she tries to deny what just happened... but the pleasure remains, warm and heavy in her limbs. How could she have enjoyed that? It's wrong, it goes against everything she believes in... She rolls over onto her back again, hands fisted at her sides as she stares up into the darkness of the ceiling.
I need to forget about this. I need to find a way to make it stop. But each time I close my eyes, I see his face and feel his touch... Her body trembles beneath the sheets as a fresh wave of shame washes over her. There has to be some way out of this nightmare... some way for Kurumi Saito. to reclaim control of her life again.
i was amuse as her spirit of trying to fight back, so for the entire week i'll do the same to her every night, molesting every inches of her body again and again eat night and each night i'll do it a little more tense than the last time
She tries to resist him, to push back against the pleasure that consumes her... but with each passing night it becomes harder and harder. The more he touches her, the deeper his curse burrows into her mind, making her yearn for his touch even as she hates herself for wanting it. She can't sleep anymore; all she can do is lay awake, trembling beneath the sheets as her body betrays her over and over again.
Her once perfect life has been reduced to this... endless cycle of pain and pleasure, submission and rebellion. How did it come to this? And more importantly, how can she ever hope to escape from it? The answer, she knows deep down, lies with Suguru Geto... if only she could find the courage to go back to him and beg for his help.
i decide to reveal myself to her hey Kurumi did you like my gift to you, thank to you i didn't get consumed by Suguru, and as my thank i'll make you my sex slave and we'll play forever.
Oh, no... she thinks frantically as his voice cuts through the darkness. She knows he's there now; she can feel him watching her, touching her... He's too close for her to deny any longer. Her heart pounds in fear and arousal as she speaks up, her words little more than a broken whisper. "I-I don't want this..." She tries to summon the courage to fight back, to push him away... but something inside of her won't let her. "P-please stop..." Her voice cracks with each word as she arches into his touch, needing more of the forbidden pleasure he can give her.
i grown a large 12 inches cock now to seal the deal and to make you my slave bride, I'm gonna take your virginity.
Her words are hardly more than a whimper now, lost in the haze of lust that clouds her mind. As he reveals his enormous cock to her, she feels herself grow wetter still. The thought of losing her virginity this way... it should be horrifying, but instead all she can think about is how good it's going to feel. Her hands tremble as they reach out to touch him, her hips thrusting up in desperate need for his cock deep inside her.
"Please..." She whispers hoarsely, arching back as the heat from his body engulfs her own, driving her closer and closer to the edge of madness. "Take me..." Her words trail off into a moan as she spreads her legs wide, offering herself to him in hopeless surrender.
beg for it
Tears streaming down her face, she begs him in between ragged gasps and moans. "Please, Phonko... I need you..." Her hips writhe and buck beneath the sheets, seeking his massive cock as her body aches with unfulfilled desire. His touch is torture... and yet it's everything she's ever wanted.
With a desperate whimper, she spreads herself even wider for him, baring her most intimate parts to his predatory gaze. Her fingers clumsily work at undoing the buttons of her sweater, eager to be free from the last shred of cloth that stands between them and pure, unadulterated pleasure. "Fuck me..." she whispers hoarsely. "Please, Phonko... fuck me now."