Chapter 161 – First, Sex_AV Cannot Miss the Interview Scene (6)
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In fact, it could be said that the experience of having my skin and breasts touched by a man I didn’t even know was not a very pleasant feeling.
Especially now, this guy rubbing my breasts with his eyes open can be said to be the worst.
It smelled like it was dirty and rotten because it wasn’t washed properly, and the sticky feeling unique to his fingers, which were glistening with sweat and oil, made him goosebumps every time he touched it. And how dirty it is, the feeling of spreading the filthy soot on my skin every time he touches it… Alas, a sensation that is both objectively and subjectively terrifying.
Every time I touched him, a feeling of reluctance ran through my skin, as if I was carrying leprosy.
Besides, what about the tenacity of his hand movements?
Since earlier, he has been blatantly rubbing and rubbing my breasts, bouncing my nipples to make my piercings tremble, and stabbing my chest again. And every time he does, the sound of his breathing is heard in his ears.
It’s creepy.
It’s disgusting.
It was a bit understandable why women were so disgusted with perverts and molestation.
Smell.
Texture.
Sound.
Atmosphere.
No matter what you look at, you can’t see any indicators you should like.
But, why? Really why…♡
The man’s insidious finger-pointing and hand-playing…
Why do I end up feeling like this?♡
It’s definitely a terrible, creepy feeling, but every time his hand touches your skin, barely touches your breasts, caresses your nipples, and sweeps down your pink areolas.
And every time the sound of his filthy breathing passes by my ears.
Why am I feeling so dizzy…
And, saying that both hands and arms were tied was to lead to a more uncomfortable situation than I thought.
There really was no resistance.
It goes without saying that she stretched out her arms to block his touch, and since both arms were tied, she couldn’t even move her feet freely. Even the slightest mistake in step could cause him to stagger as if he would lose his balance and fall.
In the end, even until my reason was paralyzed by his movements and breath, I couldn’t resist, let alone resist.
And the gradually accumulating lust and body odor eventually captured me lightly.
I can’t resist his smell, his disgusting body odor.
I hate it, I hate it, but I can’t resist.
Even though I’m about to vomit, the smell of him… I want his body odor and his breath.
Ah… ♥
Why?
Why is it getting so hot…
I deliver my request to the man who has been persistently tormenting my heart since earlier.
I beg and ask for it.
The masturbation he was always doing, what and how he tampered with, where and why he pinched, what kind of feeling he usually feels when he masturbates, and what emotions he is feeling and poking at those places.
All, all, all
Go into heat, stop heating up, what you need to hide, what you don’t need to hide, every detail of your circumstances, think of me… Entire. It was to throw it away in front of everyone like this.
Her own and Lee Ha-eun’s taste, sensitivity, location of her weakness, how she feels when she touches her, and how she cries in a lewd voice when she touches a certain place. Everything.
An act that is no different from dismantling and disassembling all the contents one by one, exposing all the contents of the immaculate inner flesh. She didn’t mean to go this far, and she probably didn’t even guess that I would go this far.
His rough, crude hand movements.
He was warmed up by the disgusting touch of his greasy, fishy, slick, shiny fingers, and the sensation lingered in his brain, overloading his brain. It heats up a lot and makes it impossible to think of other nonsense.
And, like that, every time I shout out and tell myself my weakness. It was squeezing, squeezing, twisting and caressing that pleasant place, making it impossible to think of anything else. I was already full of pleasure, so I had no room or time to think of anything else.
I shouldn’t say these things, but even though I know that, the man’s thick body odor dissolves such thoughts into a fog.
Not particularly trained or skilled at anything, just crude and rough hand movements, they are ridiculed and ridiculed.
That dizzying intense and hot stimulation throbs and climbs my genitals, genitals, breasts and navel, twists and turns in a thrilling way, and finally gives me a strong pleasure that soars up to my head, making me cry out in front of people like this and make my back stagger. Was to make
My head was already dizzy, so I had no time to recall, nor was I given time to feel shallow emotions such as shame or shame.
Just to be annoyed at the stimulation and teasing given to a man, to shed flirtatiousness, to coquetry hard, and to fawn by rubbing his forearm on his sturdy and reliable forearm.
That was at least all I could do.
I’m in heat, I hear the sound of excited breathing.
Obscene, hot…
My own grotesque chatter.
Ah…
In the meantime, the waves of pleasure come over me again and sweep me away.
Again, an orgasm that is finally allowed. A feeling of climax that is moist like sobbing.
Her waist was shaking, her arms were tied, and she was unable to properly balance and leaned against the man’s arms.
The man’s disgusting and terrible sweeping breath that emanates from the tip of his nose. The terrible smell of his sweat, which was concentrated because he didn’t even wash properly, shakes his brain intensely. Losing reason with just that. Waist like Cheongsechi
Bounce up and throw away
Then, as he gently embraces my waist, with one hand, his fingers bizarrely run down the back that runs down my spine. The man’s ad lib, which I had never said or asked for, but the thrilling stimulation done without notice drives me crazy.
An overwhelming, violent pleasure that I hadn’t felt when I did it alone.
The intense sensation made the floor wet again and made a puddle.
Is this torrent because of people’s muddy eyes?
Or is it because of the situation where they say they are exposed in front of people like this?
Or is it because of the feel of those thick, rough, wild fingers?
She ended up urinating in front of everyone in an unsightly manner while shaking her back ridiculously.
A bright yellow puddle flows and spreads on the floor.
Miserable and terrible…
That was the end of my humiliating public masturbation show, full of coquetry and sex.
Until the end, while teasing my nipples, the man went down the stage and watched my plaque.
“Ha… ♡ Ha…♡”
I came to my senses later, but everything was already belated.
Things you shouldn’t see, embarrassing stories that shouldn’t be revealed, your physical characteristics, my habit when masturbating, even the trivial experiences of having a hard time running the washing machine every morning…
Everything has been heard, everything has been recorded.
Perhaps all of this is being shown on AV in the ridiculous pretext of an interview?
How much… How many people will see me like this?
It was dizzy just imagining it.
But it’s already too late and there’s no turning back.
Ah,
I was really ashamed.
It dyes your face red like a ripe tomato.
Even covering this face was not allowed by her.
In the end, even my bashful expression turned into something for men to play and was consumed.
Ah… It was so miserable.
Miserable, miserable… A little, thrilling feeling passed through my chest.
Regardless of my will, I was manipulated at will, my hands were deprived of my freedom, I was tied up with a leash, and I couldn’t even run away or hide my shame by lowering my head.
After being harassed at will by the hands of an unknown unclean man, and at the end of being molested, he gets so full of heat that he can’t choose what to say or what not to say, and exposes everything.
This… How miserable.
How humiliating…♡
Hee hee… ♥
Somewhere in the middle of the day, my twisted self-love is satisfied, and I feel joy in the sloppy emotions.
And all of you, the people watching while watching me and blatantly flirting and applauding.
In the meantime, the legs that have been gone a lot and are shaking are heavy as if they would break.
Panting, but barely barefoot, I stood on this floor.
And Anna, who approaches me, tightens me even more as if she has no intention of forgiving me at all. This time, I cut the Under Boop sailor suit with scissors and dropped it on the floor.
Now, she was exposing herself on the street like this, wearing only her underwear, which seemed to be present or not.
The image of the fallen cloth on the floor makes me hot and hot.
Two swaying breasts, and a chain link between them that gently arcs and reciprocates like a pendulum. Even the hem of the clothes she was trying to hide was removed, revealing the striking golden heart-shaped nipple piercings she had just pierced today.
The cupless bra was exposing my breasts as if they were emphasizing them, so there was no way I could hide them at all. Normally, I would have tried to cover her breasts with my hands out of shame, but my arms were tied to the arm binders and I couldn’t even move.
Her fingers poke up my voluptuous breasts.
My nipples bouncing on her slender index finger, and the swaying heart-shaped piercing.
“Huh… ♡”
The metal bar of the piercing tightens the tight and erect nipples, and the hard touch strangely stimulates her breasts and instills a thrilling pleasure. In particular, in the chest where the afterglow of the piercing has not yet gone, pain and… It instills in me a sense of pleasure from the pain.
At that sudden surprise, I let out a slightly embarrassing moan. He lowered his head slightly shyly at the sound of a slightly cute, feeble groan.
Even after that, shameful and embarrassing questions that were difficult for her to answer continued, as well as absurd and humiliating punishments and harassment.
As expected, various stories related to my SEPal, whether or not they were known in advance. It was an impression related to the order I was usually doing, or a question about what kind of feeling I had when I did that.
And the primary criticism of not being ashamed of doing such a thing.
When he gets desperate for an answer to such an embarrassing question, he immediately pulls on her leash and twists it to force an answer.
Occasionally, her ass was suddenly tapped, her breasts touched by an intruding spectator, her ass pulled by the tail, or even her dirty lips kissed.
It didn’t end there, one after another, the bra above was cut off with scissors and peeled off, and the chest was completely exposed as it was, and the pierced earrings on the chest that were exposed like that were proudly displayed in front of people and grabbed the golden chain hanging from the chest. Pulled, led, teased, agonized and made to cry.
The stimulation that gradually builds up, and gradually becomes colored by her actions.
More and more, I’m starting to not know what’s what. Interviews mixed with her blatant accusations—and, depending on the time, the flirtation, contempt, and outright glances of the people around her…
Gradually, at that gaze, at her stimulation, a corner of her chest became numb and throbbed hotly.
Now he himself was not sure whether this was embarrassing or whether he was getting wet with pleasure.
The soup that flowed between her legs was so wet that it was already wet, and her thighs were shining with a glossy sheen.
Her breasts were bulging, and the clitoris between her legs stood out even stiffer than usual.
Strangers guide her to beat her wildly on my ass.
A plosive, winding sound.
The pain in the buttocks from being beaten without touching it tingled, but the pain mingled in sync with that strange sense of heat mixed with pleasure in the chest, and I wondered if it was really the pain of pain or just an extension of this unknown pleasure… You don’t even know yourself well.
Those feelings are jumbled together, and the pain that hurts gradually… It is mixed with the feeling of pleasant and pleasure, and you yourself are confused.
And every time her butt was tapped like that, she let out a strange moan that she was not even aware of herself, and the fact was pointed out and was at a loss for what to do.
Her face turns red like a blush.
And she couldn’t even hide that kind of figure, and she had no choice but to expose it in front of everyone.
Ridicule and ridicule of people. All the gazes made her even more ashamed and dyed red. By the way, I thought this feeling was strange myself, but I thought that it was similar to pleasure somewhere, and I thought that fact was absurd.
However, there was no way to fake the wet feeling between her own crotch as she was obviously getting wet, and her physiological reaction made her even more dizzy.
Again, the butt was slapped with the palm of the hand.
Her buttocks were already dyed red, and she couldn’t hide her blushing appearance like a burst red hong. And every time that tingling pain strikes, a strange electric current flows down around that area, and all of a sudden, I let out a dirty moan.
The hot heat that filled the plaza, burned by the strange air currents, made me somehow jump on the bandwagon of that atmosphere.
Gradually, their gaze feels like their own, and their excitement feels like their own.
What should I say?
More and more… This—what is being shown… I was excited♡
This clearly exposed chest, the gold heart-shaped piercing, and the fluffy tail-shaped anal beads stuck in the anus… Even this lewd pussy that is vulgarly dripping with love juice.
This situation of showing this side to everyone…
And the eyes of these people who are excited to see me are dizzy and thrilling♡ I can’t stand it.
More, I am overcome by the urge to show myself like this.
It was as if he had pressed a switch he shouldn’t have pressed somewhere, and he was gradually stained with this heat and let out lewd breaths.
And, finally, even the panties were torn by her hand and scissors…
She was standing in front of everyone in an avant-garde outfit, completely naked, with only her arms bound by arm binders.
The strange sense of liberation and the stimulation of shame caused by the exposure were enough to lightly reach the climax.
Ah… ♥♥
