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Hirano pulled the chains, his own excitement mounting.
Before him, two fallen beasts were naked, displaying their beauty and debauchery. The moonlight filtering through the corridor reflected off their skin, which was exposed beneath the leather straps, appearing dazzlingly white. It had only been a few steps, but the two women looked as though they had engaged in strenuous exercise, their skin coated in a faint, glowing sheen. The breaths escaping their noses grew more rapid, carrying a maddening temptation.
The difference was that the brown-haired "bitch" was flushed and moaning seductively, clearly fully immersed in the absurdly lewd "stroll play." The silver-haired "cat," however, was still stiff and sweating profusely. She didn't look fully tamed yet, but she pressed tightly against the bitch beside her, not daring to leave her side for a moment. Hirano found it hilarious.
So stubborn with her words, but in the end, she's just a crybaby who can't leave her sister's side... Let's play with her a bit.
"Someone's coming!" he said urgently, his voice sounding as if someone were right there. "Get down! Kneel so they don't see you!"
Hearing this, the sisters immediately dropped to their knees. Masha's black-stockinged legs were perfectly obedient, buckling instantly; rather than hiding, it was more like she was taking the opportunity to prostrate herself. Alya's white-stockinged legs simply gave out, and she practically collapsed onto the floor, trembling violently. Even though Masha was dressed just as lewdly as she was, Alya clung to her like a lifeline, not daring to be apart for even a second.
"Look how scared you are." Successful in his prank, Hirano smirked and stroked Alya's head. The silver hair felt incredibly smooth, and the way the beauty shivered under his hand like a pet made him enjoy it all the more. "I was lying. Don't be so nervous. You look so comfortable—if you reach a climax now, it'll be too late to hide."
Even with her face restrained, one could feel the girl's breathing quicken.
"Still throwing a tantrum at me? Then I'll just take Masha and leave. As for what happens to you, I won't care."
Alya gasped a few times before finally softening. She lowered her head, allowing this villain to stroke the top of her head as if insulting her, praising her submission.
"Good girl, good girl. That's more like it. Good girls get rewards."
Alya finally settled down and let him stroke her, but Masha was affectionately nuzzling his hand with her head, acting completely fawning. As he stroked them, Hirano truly felt like he was raising a cat and a dog as pets. That spontaneous sense of conquest fueled his malice.
"Since we're all prepared, it would be a waste not to use these..."
He walked behind the two kneeling beasts and saw their upturned lower bodies. Grabbing one with each hand and slightly parting their labia, he could see the pink vaginal flesh emitting a lewd scent. Of the two peerless girls, Masha's grip on his fingers was stronger, as if greedily trying to suck them in. Alya, meanwhile, was far more sensitive; a single touch made her incredibly wet. At his touch, Masha and Alya both stiffened simultaneously, their black and white stockings overlapping as fluids flowed even more freely.
"Masha's pussy is as lewd as ever. But Alya... are you actually this filthy too?"
He thrust a finger in deep. Seeing the silver-haired girl flinch and her white-stockinged legs quiver, Hirano stopped with satisfaction, no longer teasing this "scratchy cat." He still held the bag Masha had prepared, which was filled with plenty of toys, saving him a lot of trouble.
"One for each... hm, the big one for Alya. Heave-ho~"
"Guh—!"
Beneath the blindfold, Alya's eyes widened as she desperately arched her head back. Her legs struggled, but she could do nothing to stop that bastard from parting her meat-slit and stuffing the vibrating egg deep into her pussy!
"Wow, you're sucking it so tight I almost couldn't pull my finger out. Grip it well. Alya, you're so wet—when you climax in a bit, try not to leak any pee, or it'll be hard to clean up."
Pulling his finger out with slight difficulty, Hirano teased her while stuffing the remote for the egg into the band of Alya's white over-the-knee stockings. For a moment, between the girl's skin and the soft fabric, Hirano couldn't tell which was more delicate to the touch; he couldn't help but linger there. It wasn't until Alya could no longer support herself and her upper body collapsed onto the floor that he reluctantly withdrew his hand. While Alya was immersed in the afterglow of a climax, he specifically chose a plug with a tail decoration, parted her anus, and slowly thrust it in.
Masha was much easier than Alya. With her cooperation, Hirano easily inserted an egg and anal beads, lingering a bit longer until Masha also collapsed, drooling. They were sisters, after all; he couldn't be biased. After giving his lewd bitch-wife a small climax as a reward, he slipped her controller into her black stockings.
Two pairs of honey-buttocks were side-by-side: one delicate and symmetrical, the other plump and mature. Both had a pink cord running into their stockings. On Alya, it looked slender and elegant, only thinning the white silk where it folded. Masha, however, nearly burst her black stockings; her legs were squeezed tight, looking exceptionally lewd and inviting.
Facing these two pairs of legs and buttocks presented to him, Hirano Satoshi swallowed and undid the restraints on the women's hands.
"You are not allowed to remove the blindfold or the gag. You are not allowed to lift your bodies. You are only allowed to crawl on the ground. Let's see who crawls better, and I'll fuck that one first. Understand?"
Masha nodded obediently, dropping to all fours like a beautiful human hound. Alya propped herself up with her hands but didn't lift her head for a long time. The humiliation of being treated like a slave, being forced to carry erotic toys, and being watched while peaking—extreme shame occupied her soul, making her entire body shake.
Seeing this, Hirano spat disdainfully and tugged the chains in his hand.
Masha felt the chain at her neck tighten and knew her master was urging her. Although she didn't know why he wasn't speaking, she obediently followed, crawling along. Alya, however, didn't move. With her senses blocked and submerged in extreme negativity, she didn't even realize that Hirano had only taken her sister and left her there alone.
By the time she realized it, the pull in front of her and the warmth at her side had vanished.
They... they've already... why...
A massive panic seized Alya's heart. Masha and Hirano hadn't gone far—only a few meters away. If Masha were normal, she certainly wouldn't have been able to leave her heartbroken and desperate sister; she would have pressed her large breasts against him and coquettishly made her master change his mind.
But the current Masha was immersed in her "bitch training," her whole body shivering with heat; she couldn't see Alya's condition at all. And Alya, having been separated from Hirano for only a few seconds, was completely broken, fumbling around blindly.
Don't leave me alone... please, I beg you, I beg you...
In her panic, Alya even forgot to take off the gag and blindfold. Perhaps she thought of it, but having already displeased Hirano, she no longer had the courage to violate the ban on "removing the blindfold or gag." Feeling her way with her hands, she truly acted like a dog, twitching her nose and sniffing the air in front of her. The once-proud silver-haired princess had completely collapsed under the "Holy Mother's" guidance, frantically searching for her master like a lost bitch.
Where... where are you! Sister, Hirano... even that bastard is fine, just... just don't leave me...