My Girlfriend's Mother is an AV Actress - Chapter 112
Honami-san Has Quite Extreme Ideas
In a prison cell on the top floor of a ruined studio—a space dominated by cold concrete floors and rusted iron bars. Having been used for numerous adult video shoots in the past... or rather, in a location that felt ridiculously familiar, on par with "that famous pool," I was waiting for a woman.
By the way, Fumika-san was holding the camera beside me, but this time she was acting as a stagehand.
The heavy iron door opened with a creaking sound. Appearing before us was Honami-san, clad in a jet-black evening dress with a deeply open chest. It wasn't her usual ultra-slutty female face, but the cold, resolute face of an enemy organization's female executive.
"...So this was your true hideout."
Honami-san walked over slowly, the click of her heels echoing. With every step, a smooth thigh peeked through the slit of her dress. Sitting on a pipe chair with my legs crossed, I folded my hands over my knee and cast a cold gaze at her.
"Welcome. To think the enemy organization's executive herself would come storming in."
"Don't play dumb. Not after sending a blackmail letter like that..."
With an expression of quiet anger, Honami-san stopped right in front of me. Her massive J-cup breasts rose and fell in tandem with her heavy breathing.
"Just tell me one thing."
"What is it?"
"Did you approach Hitomi-chan knowing that I was an executive of the organization?"
"No, that was pure coincidence. Though it doesn't change the fact that I love Hitomi-chan."
The moment she heard my words, as if a taut string had snapped, Honami-san's expression suddenly relaxed.
"I see... I'm glad. So her memory of being loved wasn't a lie."
"Yeah. But if you want us to break up, I'll break up with her."
"Please do. If that girl found out the man she loved was the enemy who killed her mother, I don't know how deeply she'd grieve."
Leaking a sigh of relief, Honami-san put her hands to her dress's zipper with trembling fingers. The inorganic sound of undressing echoed in the quiet space. The black fabric slid down according to gravity, exposing a body of overwhelming mass. Her red underwear was extraordinarily provocative.
"If I obediently let you kill me, you won't touch Hitomi-chan. You'll keep that promise, right?"
"Of course. I've even prepared a magic contract. I won't tell cowardly lies like letting anyone other than me lay a hand on her."
"All right... do as you wish. I'm prepared to die."
Honami-san cast aside even the underwear she was wearing and stood stark naked before me. Her massive breasts like ripe fruit... the body of the former legendary adult video actress, who had killed countless sperm, exuded a truly gruesome allure in the face of her own death.
No, this is good. I actually wanted to watch an adult video with this scenario... Come to think of it, this is technically an amateur personal recording, isn't it?
"I won't resist, and I'll accept any act of violation. But... please. Disguise my corpse as an accidental death."
"...What do you mean?"
"If it's suicide or murder, that girl might blame herself. If it's an accident... it'll be sad, but she can get over it eventually."
"Understood. If you're treated as a missing person, Hitomi-chan will just keep grieving. I'll take the time and effort to manage at least that much."
When I agreed, Honami-san muttered "Thank you" and dropped to her knees on the floor. Resting her knees on the cold concrete, she put both hands behind her back in an unresisting pose. To be honest, I wanted to violate her right away, but as an actor, I held back.
"As expected of Hitomi-chan's mother, what a ripe body."
"...You've held that girl before, haven't you?"
"Yeah, she offered me her virginity. It's a waste to kill you, but... it can't be helped."
I stood up and looked down at Honami-san. My throat felt dry. This unrealistic scenario powerfully stimulated my sadistic desires and my dick.
"Now then, it's time for the execution. While comparing your lewd body to Hitomi-chan's and enjoying it, I'll make you orgasm to death."
I roughly grabbed Honami-san's hair and forced her face upward. My eyes met her tear-filled gaze.
"Ngh..."
"First is that mouth. I'll let you taste the dick your daughter just sucked."
I pulled my erect dick out of my pants and pressed it against her lips. As if resigned, she opened her mouth and accepted me into her hot oral cavity.
"Ngh... ogh...!"
"I'll have you do the things I can't do to beloved Hitomi-chan."
Mercilessly, I thrust all the way down into her throat at once. With a gagging sound, tears spilled from the eyes of Honami-san, her face distorted in pain. The pattern was similar to the kunoichi violation earlier, but since she subtly changed her reactions, I didn't get bored.
Squelch, squelch, thud, thud...
Holding Honami-san's head in place, I slammed my hips violently. Her beautiful face was wretchedly distorted by my dick. Saliva overflowed from the corners of her mouth, dirtying her massive breasts.
"Ogh, gobgh...! Ngh, ughae...!"
Even while being subjected to intense irrumatio, her hands remained clasped behind her head, showing zero resistance. She was faithfully keeping her vow to "accept any act."
"Look at you, executive-sama. Right now you're just a dick-sucking doll."
I pushed her over and did push-up irrumatio. In a sixty-nine posture, as if gouging out her throat. With every thrust, I could tell Honami-san's pussy was feeling it. Since it wasn't a violation meant purely to torment her, I could engage in hard play without worry.
"Alright, time for the next part."
I pulled my dick out of her mouth, and as Honami-san sat up gasping for breath, I gently kicked her down onto her stomach. Her defenseless, exposed back and huge buttocks. Two lewd holes inviting a man stood waiting for the male's tyranny.
"Next is the lower mouth. Before you die, I'll make all of you mine."
I grabbed some rope prepared nearby and bound her up. Simple bondage was something I had plenty of practice with on the Suzumura mother-daughter pair. Her J-cup slutty body pressed against the floor, her buttocks thrust high in a humiliating posture. It was a sight that was great no matter how many times I saw it.
"...Hurry up and violate me."
"Inviting me, are you? How nymphomaniacal."
"If I'm going to die anyway, I just want to shorten the time of humiliation."
Without applying any lotion, I thrust my finger into Honami-san's anus.
"Ahgh...!"
"Tight. But this is just right. Are you a virgin here?"
"...Unfortunately, I have experience."
"Then I don't need to hold back."
I increased it to two fingers, then three, roughly stretching her open. Normally this would be at a level you shouldn't do, but Honami-san accepted it easily. After thoroughly violating her with my fingers, I placed my glans against the tight opening. Naturally, I was scared, so I lathered on plenty of lotion.
"I'm going to drive in the execution stake. Accept it with gratitude."
"Fine. Just do it."
Putting my weight into my hips, I pierced her all the way to the base in one push.
"Ugooooohhh!"
Squelch, squelch, it inserted into her anus. Honami-san let out a voiceless scream, arching her body backward like a bow.
"Ahgah... ngh... it's hot, my inside is burning...!"
"How does it feel to be raped by the enemy's dick?"
"...You're the worst."
"A fine answer. I'll rip your pride to shreds before letting you die."
I carried out the anal rape. That makes three anal rapes in just today... Am I living life in too much of a rush?
The dry sound of flesh smacking against flesh echoed in the cold prison cell. Her well-used anus was truly a sexual organ. Her J-cup breasts sloshed and wobbled as they hit the floor.
"Kugh, ngh... no...! I don't... want to feel pleasure from rape...! Kill me quickly...!"
"If you're feeling it, just be honest."
Apparently, from here on, the play shifted away from pure violation. While fucking her ass, I reached out and stimulated Honami-san's clitoris. Under the wave-like attack of pleasure and pain, sweet moans began mixing into Honami-san's reactions.
"Higuu ❤️Not there... it's no good, I'll go crazy, I'm going crazyyy... ❤️"
"See, your voice changed. Be honest. Thinking that you're about to die is turning you on, isn't it?"
From her unpenetrated vagina, love juice overflowed and ran down her thighs. A woman prepared for death, losing to instinct and drowning in pleasure. The scenario, maxed out on intensity, brought pleasure to me as well.
"Ah, oh no, I can't, my consciousness is fading...! Hitomi-chan, I'm sorry. Mom is getting raped, but it feels so good, I'm gonna dieee... ❤️"
"I won't let you die just yet. I'm going to give you a special execution right now."
Without stopping my hip movements, I whispered coldly into Honami-san's ear. Of course, this setting was planned by Honami-san herself. Fond of games and manga, and rich in experience with violation-genre adult videos, Honami-san casually introduced quite an extreme setting.
"Did you know? My semen is a fast-acting, deadly poison."
"Eh...?"
Honami-san's body, which had been moaning while getting her ass fucked, suddenly stiffened.
"Once it enters the body, it burns through the entire nervous system, bringing death amidst intense pleasure. Of course, there is no antidote."
"Creampied by you—my daughter's lover and my enemy—and squirming to death in pleasure. That's how I die, isn't it?"
"Don't worry. It's a tremendous amount of pleasure, so you can preview heaven plenty before you die."
By the way, when I had asked if a slow-acting poison wouldn't offer more enjoyment in various ways, her reply was, "The slow-acting poison setting is for next time's fun ❤️" But honestly... settings involving killing or extreme violence aren't really my preference, though they might be for Honami-san's Master.
"...Could I ask you one last favor?"
"If it's just listening."
"I want to receive the final ejaculation in my pussy. Please ejaculate inside my vagina and kill me. Creampie me... show mercy to the pussy of the woman who gave birth to Hitomi-chan."
"Fine. If you beg that much, it can't be helped."
I pulled my dick out of her ass to the limit. Wait, Fumika-san held the camera in one hand and sucked it off... Well, as part of the flow I was grateful, so using her mouth-pussy to sanitize my shaft, I reinserted it into her vagina.
"Ahhhh, this is... the final sex...!"
"Drown in pleasure and die, Honami...!"
Throb, throb, squirt, gushhhhh! ❤️
Hot semen was forcefully shot into the deepest part of Honami-san's vagina.
"Nnghhh! ❤️Ahhh, it's hot, the poison is entering me...! ❤️My stomach feels like it's burning, it feels so good, I'm melting...! ❤️"
Honami-san rolled her eyes back, arched her back, and screamed at the top of her lungs. Expressing with her whole body and soul how the poison was spreading through her body and taking her life...
Wait, her acting was so realistic that my dick went soft inside her vagina.
"I'm dying, I'm dyiiinggg! ❤️Being orgasmed to death by poisonous fluid...! ❤️❤️"
Scratching at her throat while reaching a climax, Honami-san's body convulsed violently.
Splurge, gushhhh...
Pee spurted forcefully from her relaxed urethra. The yellow liquid drew a parabola and created a puddle on the concrete floor. From her powerlessly parted groin, semen overflowed and mixed with the urine, giving off an obscene scent.
"Ah... ugh... I'm sorry... Hitomi-chan..."
Shaking and trembling, Honami-san looked up at the ceiling with hollow eyes. The light vanished from her eyes, and she collapsed onto the floor like a lifeless doll. A brutally beautiful corpse smeared in semen and waste...
"No, seriously, that was way too over the top."
"Oh my, but I really wanted Shota-kun to see my dying incontinence ❤️ Loosening my sphincter and leaking urine along with my soul leaving my body... it's super shameful and turns you on, doesn't it?"
Wiping up the urine with a bath towel, Honami-san smiled brightly. She really wanted to show off that part, huh. Still, if you put that bath towel up for auction, it'd probably sell for an insane price to a hardcore enthusiast.
"Rather than turned on... it totally killed my mood."
"My, I'm sorry ❤️I'll fulfill my duty as a female then ❤️"
Two tongues reached for my shaft. Fumika-san joined in on the cleanup blowjob as if it were second nature, though I wondered if I shouldn't mention it...
"Next time, please don't use settings where people die or get killed, okay?"
"I understand. Then until Hitomi-chan gets here, let's just spend the time having normal sex ❤️Also, Fumika-chan has a contract for oral use, but her pussy is strictly off-limits, so keep that in mind."
"Ah, is that so?"
"Just as Shota-kun said, her pussy is reserved exclusively for her lover."
With a smile, Fumika-san denied being taken by me. That part was reassuring, but using her oral mouth-pussy... is that technically cheating too? Well, maybe I can just consider it part of the job. Like a nurse washing a hospitalized patient's dick, yeah.
And so, we spent our time in the prison set having normal "prisoner and guard sex" until Hitomi-chan joined us.
At this time, I had no idea that from here on out, it would become a truly fateful day.
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