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Lifting her brown hair, Masha took a blindfold and covered her eyes. She stuffed a gag into Hirano's hand, handcuffed herself behind her back, and tilted her head up, revealing the collar and chain on her neck. The self-bound girl wore a thirsty smile, acting like an obedient-looking but actually restless brown-haired bitch, excitedly waiting for her master to pick up her leash and go out with the resisting white-haired cat to enjoy a night of "walking the dogs" and crawling.
"Take us out for a stroll, Master~"
Hirano Satoshi swallowed hard, plugged the expectant "bitch" with the gag, watched her pant and drool with excitement, and picked up her leash.
"L-Let's go."
It didn't go smoothly at first. Only a pair of snow-white breasts, tightened by straps, peeked out from the doorway, trembling and swaying. No matter how Hirano urged her, the already-restrained Alya remained stubbornly rooted to the spot. A shameful flush surfaced on the face visible beneath her blindfold, spreading across her entire body. The pink-tinged tenderness made her look like a tempting peach that one couldn't help but want to bite.
This... this kind of vulgar appearance, if someone sees...
Alya's ears were ringing, and her heart was pounding so hard she felt like she was going to explode. The mere thought of being seen by others in this lewd and shameless state made her feel like she would die of shame, let alone move. The high self-esteem and sense of shame she had cultivated for over a decade were being insulted and trampled upon; the humiliation felt like her heart was being torn and tortured at every moment.
If you want to fuck me, just stay here... why do we have to...
"Guh—!"
A startled moan escaped her mouth, which was plugged by the gag, and her slender neck beneath the collar snapped upward. Having been deprived of her other senses and the ability to move freely, Alya had instead become more sensitive. Even the tingling sensation of the air drying sweat on her moist skin was crystal clear, not to mention the stimulation brought by the leather straps tightening her plump buttocks and hoisting her beautiful breasts. On her naked lower body, more than just sweat or some other fluid was seeping out bit by bit from her pink "flesh-mussel."
Because of this, when a burning rod pressed against her waist and buttocks, rubbing back and forth in the deep cleft of her ass, the sensory stimulation was almost enough to make her faint.
"If you don't move, I'll fuck you right here." Tugging the silver-haired female slave's collar, Hirano smirked lewdly, using her two plump, snow-white butt cheeks to clamp down, enjoying Alya's smooth and delicate skin. Pre-cum was smeared onto the girl's naked tailbone, occasionally sweeping over her tightly closed anus and vagina; the sudden clenching of her butt cheeks made Hirano let out a sigh of comfort.
"If I fuck you here, I won't have time to worry about whether someone comes. When the time comes, let the teachers and security guards see that the honor student in their eyes is actually dressed like this, being fucked along with her sister... tsk tsk, the Kujou family reputation will be completely gone."
He felt the hot, delicate body just inches away tremble slightly, and the breath from her nose became increasingly hurried. He was in no rush, slowly enjoying Alya's "peach" buttocks.
After a moment, she finally let out a long breath and took a trembling step forward.
"That's more like it... follow me."
Alya felt her legs go weak, as if she were stepping on cotton. Her vision was pitch black, she was nearly naked, and she was so bound that she wasn't even allowed to call for help... she felt as if she had been abandoned by the entire world, as fear and despair gradually eroded her soul.
She thought the greatest crisis was being discovered in this lewd state. But the truth was, once she left that nightmare-like room, the greatest trial followed her like a shadow. Compared to the fear of being discovered…
Panic and despair, the uncertainty of where they were going or when they would stop, reverberated deep within her mind like overlapping echoes. Negative emotions surged up, drowning Alya's rationality in an instant.
She couldn't help but think. Aside from moving forward, aside from exposing herself completely to the air while walking through the familiar campus, one of the few things she could still do was think. And the more she thought, the more her logic and dignity crumbled. Every step felt like descending deeper into hell, her body growing so weak she had no strength left.
Her only points of reliance were the blunt tugging at her neck guiding her direction, and the sweet, lewd panting and warmth of the person right beside her.
This wasn't some "trust-building" game. Alya realized too late that it wasn't something as simple, warm, or soft as "trust." The fellow "beast" walking beside her provided an instinctive sense of validation, and the leash at her neck was the only signpost guiding her through the darkness. Encouraged by this, Alya found that her loathing and hatred for those two—under these desperate circumstances—was actually beginning to waver. She even felt a sense of closeness toward the master and servant who had pushed her into this abyss...
This wasn't "trust"; it was "taming"! Breaking her spine, insulting her dignity, making her accept her own baseness, and then placing her next to an already-tamed beast to foster a self-identity and collective consciousness as a female slave. Using this naked stroll to trample her dignity and establish a master-slave relationship—it was meant to make her fall completely from the status of a "human" and degenerate into a docile, tamed slut!
That guy Hirano... he wants to turn me into someone like Masha—shameless and willingly lewd!
Yet, even knowing this, Alya couldn't suppress the tremors of her body's instincts. Even this realization was tossed aside as her terror grew. Her legs, clad in white silk stockings, shook uncontrollably as she followed closely, not daring to stray an inch. Between her legs, her maidenhood seemed to have opened a floodgate, continuously secreting fluids.