With just a few simple touches from Nanaya, Megumi was already breathing heavily.
Yet Nanaya's techniques were so masterful that Megumi found herself trapped in that frustrating state of being aroused but unable to reach climax.
Her soft, slender legs rubbed together slightly.
Combined with the tickling sensation of Nanaya's hair brushing against her, Megumi's breathing grew more rapid. As her eyes shimmered with desire, her small hands unconsciously moved to Nanaya's chest, drawing little circles.
"Your body isn't ready yet."
Nanaya's words poured over her like cold water, bringing color back to Kato Megumi's face.
But in her heart, she felt an inexplicable disgust toward her body's inconvenient condition.
Before, she had thought this would be a good time to rest and enjoy some simple freedom.
So why now did she feel...?
"If you really want to, would you like to drink something?"
"It won't hurt your body, and it's good for your complexion."
Nanaya's words remained like a demon's whisper, but to Megumi—who was gradually sinking deeper into the abyss named Nanaya—they sounded incredibly tempting!
"Mmm... just a little..."
Megumi lowered her head, nearly burying it between her own mountains, not letting Nanaya see her current expression—it must look terribly unbecoming.
Would Nanaya think she's a bad girl?
She only wanted to drink because her lunch was too salty! It definitely wasn't because she secretly desired it!
"Slurp... slurp... mmm... gulp gulp... cough cough..."
In any case, Nanaya went to great lengths to help Megumi quench her thirst after her salty lunch.
After school in the afternoon, Nanaya patted Megumi's rear as a goodbye and headed to another one of his properties.
When he said he had business, he really meant it.
But...
"Is something wrong?"
Nanaya looked at Kato Hiromi standing before him and spoke up.
At noon, as usual, he had sent Hiromi a message right in front of Megumi, but he quickly received a reply.
Megumi hadn't noticed.
Hiromi's reply said she had something important to discuss, so Nanaya sent her the address of his other residence.
"Um... could you invite me inside?"
"...Come in."
Nanaya seemed to understand what she wanted to say. After giving her a glance, he opened the door and entered.
Hiromi nervously glanced around, making sure no one was nearby, before hurriedly following him in.
She closed the door behind her.
Inside, the luxurious decor didn't catch Hiromi's attention at all—her eyes were fixed solely on that man's figure.
She felt like she was already broken.
Even though she had escaped his grasp, and he might have already found new companions or playthings, growing tired of her and showing signs of ending things...
She could have been free.
She could have breathed fresh air instead of being drenched in the scent of Photinia flowers.
She wouldn't have to exhaust herself every day.
She could wear pretty clothes without worrying about hiding marks.
She could embrace a bright future!
But...
Every night, Kato Hiromi had the same dream, and waking up soaked left her feeling unbearably frustrated.
Even using her hands couldn't bring her relief.
That haunting sensation, that bone-deep craving, finally became too much. Today, after receiving Nanaya's text as usual, she found herself replying that she had something important to say.
"So, what's this important matter?"
"You can tell me now."
Nanaya poured himself a glass of water, crossed his legs on the sofa, and looked at the girl—no, woman—before him.
He didn't prepare anything for Hiromi.
Seeing Nanaya's demeanor and the faint smile on his lips, Hiromi trembled all over. How could she not realize he had seen through her... desires?
"Do you want water? Too bad, there's only one glass."
Nanaya pretended not to see the full water pitcher.
So did Hiromi.
When she heard those familiar words, her body instinctively grew excited.
"Yes... this slave... wants to drink..."
"Then you know how to ask for it, right?"
Nanaya took a small sip.
"Yes..."
Hiromi felt her body trembling with excitement!
She took off her coat, revealing the skimpy outfit underneath.
Then, under Nanaya's gaze, she knelt down—just like before.
Waiting for Master Nanaya's reward...
Hiromi's knees pressed into the plush carpet as she crawled forward, her lace-clad thighs already glistening with anticipation.
Nanaya didn't move—he merely watched through half-lidded eyes as his former plaything approached like a bitch in heat.
"Master... please..." Her painted nails scraped against his slacks, leaving faint streaks of desperation. "This worthless pet missed your—"
Nanaya's hand fisted in her hair, yanking her head back to expose the trembling column of her throat. The glass of water tilted precariously in his other hand. "Did I permit you to speak?"
A whimper escaped Hiromi's lips as the cold rim pressed against her mouth. Water sloshed over her chin, dripping between her breasts in mockery of the relief she craved.
Nanaya allowed only three measured sips before pulling the glass away, watching her tongue chase the droplets with animalistic need.
"Strip."
The single command sent electric shame through Hiromi's body even as her fingers flew to obey.
Buttons popped as her blouse tore open, revealing the custom harness beneath—a crisscross of black straps that framed her breasts without concealing a single inch. Nanaya's lips curled at the sight of the tiny bell dangling from her collar.
"Already dressed for your homecoming?" His thumb rubbed over the engraved tag reading Property of Nanaya.
"Did you touch yourself thinking of this moment? Dream of my cock ruining you while your sister slept innocently down the hall?"
Hiromi's moan was answer enough.
Nanaya dragged her onto the couch face-down, her ass raised in humiliating presentation.
The sharp crack of his palm against her flesh drew a broken cry—not from pain, but from the way her cunt clenched around nothing at the familiar sting.
"Disgusting," Nanaya murmured as he slid two fingers effortlessly into her soaking heat.
"Dripping before I've even punished you properly." He crooked his fingers, smirking when her back arched violently.
"Should I make you cum just like this? Prove what a desperate slut you've become without me?"
"N-No! Please Master, I need—!"
Her plea dissolved into shrieks as Nanaya's free hand wrapped around her throat, cutting off her air while his fingers pistoned ruthlessly inside her.
Hiromi's vision spotted black at the edges, her body convulsing as pleasure and asphyxiation warred for dominance.
Just as her thighs began to quake, Nanaya released her throat and withdrew completely.
"Beg properly."
Gasping, Hiromi rolled onto her back and spread her legs obscenely wide, one hand clawing at her own breast while the other parted her glistening folds.
"P-Please fuck this stupid bitch! Stuff me full of Master's cock until I forget my own name!" Her hips jerked pathetically. "I'll be good! I'll—ahnn!"
Nanaya sheathed himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust, the force knocking the breath from Hiromi's lungs. Her nails raked down his back as he set a punishing pace, each snap of his hips punctuated by the jingle of her collar bell.
"Look at you," Nanaya growled, gripping her chin to force eye contact.
"Kato Hiromi—honor student, perfect sister—reduced to a cock-drunk animal." He thumbed over her spit-slick lips.
"Should I take pictures? Show little Megumi how prettily her onee-chan takes her Master's—"
Hiromi came with a wail, her walls fluttering like a vice around him. Nanaya chuckled darkly.
The familiar marks reappeared on her body, giving her some satisfaction.
The surroundings were a mess, chaotic and disheveled.
The pink hearts in her eyes still flickered faintly.
"Is this all you've got?"
"Huff... Of course not... Master better not... run out of stamina..."
"Oh? Seems your mouth is still sharp. And you still have energy to talk—have you been training?"
Nanaya saw that Hiromi was deliberately teasing him.
With a soft "heh," he grabbed Hiromi by the ankles, forcefully spreading her wide—presenting her defenselessly to him!
The new angle had her seeing stars, every thrust grinding against that sweet spot that made her toes curl.
"Master! M-More, I need more—!"
"Greedy thing." Nanaya landed a sharp smack to her ass, watching the red handprint bloom with satisfaction. "After abandoning me for weeks, you think you deserve my cum?"
Hiromi sobbed, her mind fracturing under the dual assault of pleasure and denial. "I was wrong! Should've... ah!... should've licked Master's shoes the moment you summoned me!"
Her arms gave out, chest pressed to the couch as Nanaya mounted her like a beast. "P-Punish me! Mark this filthy body so I never forget again—!"
"Ring ring... ring ring..."
"W-Wait... Master... my phone's ringing..."
"Ah, it's... it's Megumi..."
The ringing phone barely registered through Hiromi's haze, but Nanaya's next words cut through the fog: "Answer it. Let your sister hear what you really are."
"What? Answer it like this? Isn't that... bad...?"
Nanaya stopped his movement, "Hm?"
"I... I understand, p-please... don't stop!"
"Hello? Megumi... I, I'm at the... ngh... gym with a classmate... work↑... cough... working out..."
"Yeah... don't... don't wait for me, don't worry, my voice is hoarse... from overexertion..."
"I know... I'll drink more water... I won't be back tonight... just eat without me... be careful... ah... okay... my classmate's calling me..."
"I gotta go... Eek!!!"
Kato Hiromi's eyes rolled back, tears streaming like rain.
She didn't know if Megumi heard her final cry of bliss, but at this point, Hiromi didn't care anymore.
All that mattered was staying by Master Nanaya's side!
Nanaya glanced at the phone—the call had ended. A mischievous thought arose.
"What if Megumi finds out?"
"Answer me!"
Even half-unconscious, hearing Megumi's name made Hiromi clench reflexively.
"Then... we'll just tell her... let Megumi see what an amazing older sister you are... It'll be a touching scene of sisters hugging and crying together."
Nanaya was indeed describing that exact scene.
But whether it would be from emotion or "excitement" was another matter.
"Yes... Master is always right..."
"W-We'll... we'll tell her... then!!"
With one final, sky-piercing wail, Kato Hiromi passed out with a satisfied smile.
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