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Katsumi's mission | darrowhk | 8

 

The rod was tied in place, rope being wrapped behind it and around her legs just above and below her knees. “Now, sit down,” ordered the Princess, pushing Katsumi from the front. Katsumi's knees tried to bend, clamping down on the metal rod and causing her to squeal with the sudden pain. Princess Takara kept just enough pressure on her to keep her there, holding her in place by her shoulders. As her body squirmed and pulled hard against the ropes and Takara's grip, Katsumi once again felt the Princess's tongue, this time on her breast. She felt it being licked, the kissed, then sucked, all the while her knees begging for relief.

Takara's grip eased off. Katsumi knelt there, panting, and, while hating herself for it, wanting badly have her pussy played with again. The Princess' hand grabbed the back of her head again, pulling it back, this time more painfully because of the rod. Katsumi felt Takara's pussy being pushed into her face again, forced to push in order to avoid her knees closing around the rod. She wasn't able to push very hard, however, and Takara slowly let down her weight, putting Katsumi in pain.

Katsumi squirmed helplessly, the pain burning in her legs as Takara moaned softly in approval of how Katsumi's struggling face felt against her cunt. Katsumi tried desperately to free her hands, but the ropes would not budge.

“Am I pushing a little to hard?” asked Takara, playfully but sadistically. “You can say yes by opening your mouth and sucking on my vagina.”

Katsumi grunted angrily. Suck her vagina? No... she was not this woman's slave. She may have had no way to prevent her from what she was doing, but to actually cooperate?

“I can push a little harder, you say?”

Katsumi gasped as the Princess suddenly pushed her back more, unable to control her body anymore as it instinctively strained every muscle it had. She tasted Takara's skin as her lips parted, hearing Takara gasp in pleasure. Being able to think of nothing but stopping the pain, Katsumi thrust her tongue forward and slid it along Takara's pussy. She felt a tiny bit of relief as the force pushing her backward lessened.

Katsumi could barely force herself to continue. She slid her tongue inside of Takara, sucking and caressing her labia. “See, there we go,” said the Princess in between breaths. The pressure increased and decreased rhythmically as Takara slowly trusted her pelvis back and forth, Katsumi's face constantly pressed against it.

Katsumi held her breath as Princess Takara orgasmed, then finally let her back up, freeing her legs and knees from the pain. The ropes holding the rod behind her knees only allowed her to go so far as kneeling. Her legs had been pushing as hard as they could the entire time, and they still burned. Her entire body was exhausted, and all that Katsumi wanted to do was lie down. Unable to do so, she knelt there, covered in sweat, face still wet from the Princess' pussy, trembling.

Takara sighed in contentment. “That was very good. Unfortunately I will be missed soon, so let' s get you ready for bed'.

 

How does Katsumi spend the night?

 
 
 

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