Even tormenting her from stopping just before she climaxes as she tries to control her discharge, Makoto still doesn’t beg.

With having the mental age of a kindergartner pronouncing in a field of forward within her mind, she may think it’s possible. I had a bit of a new view on her.

“How lewd are you really? Even after washing, you produce even more erotic juice.”

“S, So, Sorry….”

To my heartlessly manner of talking, Makoto honestly apologizes.

No, no, you’re enduring it fine. It’s really amazing.

Well, she will seriously break soon with this amount of fiddling.

Moved the bucket from near me to the back, I go between her opened crotch and pressed myself up against her.

“Fuue?”

“Since I can’t wash it by hand, I decided to wash it one go.”

When I called out to Makoto, who gave a stupid cry, I grabbed her breast with both hands. The touch felt like a soft elastic.


Then with my penis fully erect, I push it at Makoto’s vagina.

“Ao, Aoi-shannn―hiyaaa!?”

I push my waist with a jerk, and rub aganist her vagina tract.

Each time my penis gets caught up against her clitoris, the lubrication on her vagina increases in muddiness.

It’s better than I expected.

Putting all my strength into both my hands grabbing at her breast, I pinch the tit with my index and thumb. I then began to wave my waist intensely.

“Nahhhhhh.”

As I torment both breaths and nipples, I intensely rub her clitoris and vagina with my penis, quickly reaching her to a climax. However, I stop my waist just before.

“Haa, haaa…uuuu.”

She continues panting and moaning. Nevertheless, she has already exceeded the limit and hasn’t begged once.

Slavia out on the edge of her lip, her shaking eyes stare at the ceiling.

Sweat dripping from her entire body like she just entered into a sauna.

She became a completely different person when I tormented her anus in the warehouse. I feel an iron strong will in her.

Even if I continue this torment, even if I did do it for forty hours, I don’t think she’ll faint or beg.

There is probably something to make Makoto have this much determination, but nothing comes to mind.

Well, this is Makoto we’re talking about. Even if I thought about it, I wouldn’t get it.

Separated both my hands from her breasts, I pull my body from between her thighs and sat down.

“Makoto, due to your juice you so endlessly produced, my penis is dirty. Clean it.”

I cross my hands in front of my chest, giving her an order in a despotic manner.

She’s already at the point of breathing faintly, but she still unsteadily gets down on all fours and crawls out to me.

“Her voluptuous breasts shook each time she moves.

“Also use those uselessly large breasts. Do you know how to? If you don’t, think.”

Nodded to my order when she reached my groin, she got closer on her knees.

The sounds of rough breathing is the only thing echoing within the bathroom wall. She has no more energy to answer. Nevertheless, she bends forward, pressing up against my penis with both her breaths at each side. Then, she puts them between them.

I didn’t teach her about a paizuri, but did she already know? Or perhaps after a bit of thinking, she got the correct answer?

Then again, if she changed my DVD’s contents, is it natural she would know what a paizuri was?

Having picked up my penis with her breasts, she began to slowly shake her body. Soon later, she then lowers her face and starts to caress the tip with her tongue,

It felt amazing being held between her soft breasts while her slimy tongue caresses it.


Which reminds me, I never came after being in the warehouse with Satonaka.

“Ku”

An intense pleasure went up from my crotch and through my penis.

Erotic sound of liquid resound throughout the bathroom. Makoto sticks to the tip of my penis. However, that doesn’t mean she simply stays still there. She wiggles her tongue while petting the tip.

It was a pleasure that made me almost reflexively drool.

Gradually the liquid sounds turned into slurping.

Alongside her body shaking and her breasts stroking my breasts, she takes the tip in her mouth, sucking it. Moreover, she entwines her tongue around it.

She falls short of Satonaka, but she still has had tremendous growth. This can’t possibly be the same young girl who pressed down her teeth before.

She appeared to be quite depressed then. Perhaps she secretly did her own practice.

Aside from that, I will be finished in just a few passing minutes.

I’m not going to particularly say that, but I have my pride as a man.

“H, Hmph, you still have some way to go. At that degree of skill, this will never end.”

To make it seem like I’m not reaching my limit, I thoroughly make sure I don’t break my confident mannerism. If I am finish this easily, it’ll be a joke.

Though in the end, me inducing her ran myself into a corner.

“Nbuu”

“Uoo!?”

Having received my taunt, Makoto quickly sinks her face down at once.

From the tip of my penis rubbing against her throat wall, a pleasure rushes up, causing my waist to involuntarily tremble.

She pulled my penis out and then swallowed it back down.

“Kuu”

When she pulls up, she draws my penis with her tongue intertwined. Then in no hesitation, she swallows it to the depths of her throat.

Her movements are awkward, but there is not a speck of indecision. What she lacks in ability she makes up for bringing enormous pleasure.


Bad, bad, bad. As it is, I’ll be finished soon.

Flustered, I quickly extended out both my hands. My body moved quicker than I though.

I pinch the tips of the breasts sandwiching my penis. The nipples were bloodshot erected.

“Hiyaa!?”

In an instant, Makoto spasmed and stopped. Feeling relieved, I took a deep breath to calm myself.

However, she immediately started again, causing the pleasure to do as well.

I’m pinching, rolling, and twisting her stiff nipples, but Makoto doesn’t stop even in spite of convulsions.

In which case, this is a contest of endure. My mental strength isn’t something to take lig―

“K, Kuu”

The moment she swallowed my penis to the base, an electric current runs up my urethra. Right after that, my lust was vigorously thrown out.

I was intoxicated from the tremendous pleasure.

Haa, well, this is quite fine.

Makoto’s throat bubbling, she then pulled out a few minutes later. Then Makoto, who was stuck at the tip, sucked out the remaining lust from my the urethra.

My body unconsciously trembled at the indescribable pleasure.


Without a second to spare from the flood of pleasure,

“O, Oi, wait a moment.”

Since I had just ejaculated, I was so sensitive that when she suddenly went back at it my body jumped to grab Makoto’s head. However, Makoto swallowed my penis whole, ignoring me, and began to move her head.

“Kuu, I, I said wait a minute!”

It was more agonizing than pleasurable. I wonder if this is how a woman feels after continual climaxes?

This was an unbearable pain.

“I said stop! Oi, are you listening!?”

Obscene sounds came from her mouth as she shook her head. Even when I spoke, her movements don’t stop.

When I grabbed her head helplessly to pull her up, she slid up my penis. However, in one last effort, she stuck to the tip.

“That’s enough!”

Lifting her head with all my strength, a pop came when I finally got her off.

“O, Oi…Makoto?”

The lower end of her tongue, which she stuck out, was wiggling. Makoto, whose tongue was stuck out.

Her eyes were unfocused and saliva dripped from her mouth.

“You went…over your limit for this…”

Makoto was no longer conscious.

I knew she already exceeded her limit from the stopping hell. But really, to have continued even if she would lose consciousness.

“For this…even she deserves praise.”

I exceeded my limit. It simply to say that from the mouth. However, how on earth long could a person actually continue on for?

Makoto showed her performance with her body. In addition to continuing to withstand the desire to climax, she was also enduring the desire to defecate. It wasn’t only that, though. With wanting to satisfy me from the bottom of her heart, she continued to overwork her body that she was losing consciousness.

She appeared to be a boxer that kept fighting even when completely losing consciousness.

Muttering so, I picked Makoto up and left the bathroom.

First, I’ll let her discharge what’s in her bowls in the bathroom. I’ll give the reward after that. Episode Forty-Six | Bishoujo wo Jouzu ni Nikubenki ni Suru Houhou

Sorry that this is so late. My editor, main one, is going to be away for pretty much all month long. As such, I will be taking this vacation of my editor as time to focus on more projects I’ve been keeping hidden. So if it wasn’t already understood, I will be taking a month or less off aside from maybe occasionally posting My World Guide Book, since that may be easy to pull off in 3 days without distractions. Anyways, enjoy this chapter.

I stood still, troubled as I held Makoto, who was wrapped in a towel, in my arms.



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