My Girlfriend's Mother is an AV Actress - Chapter 111
To Be a Kunoichi Is to Be Tormented
In a dimly lit ruined studio—an inorganic space of exposed concrete—Honami-san excitedly takes out a costume from the bag she brought. It is a futuristic ninja outfit with a latex-like sheen—a so-called "Demon-Slaying Kunoichi" style suit.
"How nostalgic... You know, I used to appear in quite a few kunoichi works featuring tight suits like this too, right?"
With accustomed ease, Honami-san strips off her clothes, exposing her voluptuous naked body, and steps into the rubber-like material. The sound of fabric sliding smoothly over skin echoes in the ruined studio.
"For example, series like Special Agent Kunoichi Ayame or Female Ninja Hunting: Ninja Art of the Erotic Extreme. In all of them, I'd end up captured at the enemy hideout, humiliatingly bound, and subjected to shameful pleasure-torture under the guise of extracting information... ❤️"
She pulls the suit up to her waist and zips up the back. Her ridiculously huge J-cup breasts are compressed by the stretchy material, emphasized to create a deep cleavage. Her thighs are boldly exposed, and the crotch area features a high-leg cut that digs in deep.
"This one is the costume from Special Agent Kunoichi Ayame, right?"
"Correct! ❤️There were all kinds of torture like electrocution and whipping, but I think what turned me on the most was the scene where enemy ninjas double-teamed all three of my holes and bred me one after another... ❤️Even while screaming 'Guh, kill me!', my pussy was twitching and begging for semen, you know?"
"Didn't you die in the end of that one?"
"That's right. At the end, I pitifully begged for my life, only to be discarded and slashed down as useless. I even worked hard to wet myself on camera! ❤️"
With a bewitching smile, Honami-san produces a pair of handcuffs. She fastens one of her wrists to a rusted pipe protruding from the studio wall.
Clang. A cold metal sound echoes. Forced onto her tiptoes in a posture that highlights her massive breasts, what man wouldn't get turned on seeing this? To be honest, I'm rock hard myself.
"Come on, Shota-kun, tease and torment the defeated modern kunoichi just like in the video... ❤️"
The eyes of the talented actress Honami-san change color as her roleplay switch flips on. Taking that provocation, I turn on my own switch as the enemy leader.
"Pathetic. To call yourself a ninja of justice is a joke."
I adopt a cold voice and approach the bound Honami-san. I sense Fumika-san positioning the camera.
"Ngh... To think such a trap was laid. Hurry up and kill me...!"
"Kill you? What a waste that would be. This magnificent body... will be put to good use as a breeding ground for us dark beings."
I close in right in front of Honami-san and reach out toward her overly bountiful chest. The chest area of the suit is wide open, exposing her massive breasts with her nipples exquisitely hidden. As I trace her contours with my fingertips, Honami-san's body twitches.
"Stop it, don't touch me...!"
"So full of spirit, yet only with your mouth? Your body seems to be reacting quite honestly, though."
Without hesitation, I grab her huge breasts in my hands. My fingers sink into her flesh. The elasticity heightened by the tightness of the suit is incredible, overflowing from my palms with overwhelming volume.
"Ngh, ah?!"
"Fumika, get a good angle. Record this woman's fall so we can spread it to the whole world."
From a short distance away, Fumika-san nods silently and points the lens toward us. I deliberately emphasize that we are filming.
"Now then, first a body search. You never know where a kunoichi might be hiding a weapon."
I smirk and reach for her groin. The crotch area of the anti-demon suit was originally designed with a zipper.
"It's like this outfit was made to be raped in, you nympho."
"T-This is just so I can relieve myself quickly...!"
Either way, it's erotic. As I pull down the zipper with a sharp sound, a moist, steamy heat and a soaking wet slit peek out from inside.
"Ho, you were hiding quite an obscene weapon here."
"N-No... that's...!"
"To be this wet when you're about to be tortured by the enemy... Deep down, weren't you actually hoping for this to happen?"
I sink one finger into the slippery love juice. The sensation of having her pussy violated while bound by handcuffs... Honami-san's knees tremble wildly, and the handcuff chains clatter loudly.
"Ngh... ah, no... don't... stir around... so deep...!"
"You cry out in such a sweet voice. As expected, you're better suited to be a meat toilet comforting men than being a ninja."
I increase it to two fingers, then three, churning inside her vagina. A squelching, lewd water sound echoes. I can see Honami-san's expression shifting from agony to pleasure. Impressive acting. It makes me almost want to rape her for real.
"Fumika, film this. The fool of a hero of justice, orgasming just from fingers."
"Y-Yes."
Gasping for breath, Fumika-san brings the camera closer to her groin. Right before the lens, I move my fingers even more intensely.
"Ah, no... there...! I'm going to climax...! ❤️ By fingers, cumming from the enemy's fingers...! ❤️"
"Climax. And realize just how much of a nympho you are."
"I'm sorry, my husband...! ❤️"
When I scoop up and pinch her clitoris, Honami-san arches her back greatly and reaches a climax. Love juice gushes out with a spurt, leaving a stain on the concrete floor.
"Ho, so you were a married woman?"
"Haa... haa... Please. I don't want to expose any more shame... hurry and... kill me..."
"Not yet. The main event is just getting started, right?"
She broke character into meekness a bit early, but whatever. I unbutton my pants and pull out my rock-hard cock. Let's just say it's dangerously dark-red and throbbing. I thrust the tool of violation right in front of Honami-san's eyes.
"Look. This is the flesh spear that will pierce you and pour in seed."
"Eek... Something that big won't fit...!"
"It'll fit. A pussy as nymphomaniacal as yours will swallow it to the base and never let go."
Conveniently, the pipe is adjustable. Keeping her in a suspended position with the handcuffs, I lower Honami-san to a height where she can sit. Beneath her is a dildo. I insert it as if impaling her.
"Ugh."
"It's smaller than mine, though. Stretch that hole out and get ready."
I grab Honami-san's chin—her eyes teary and full of sex appeal—and force her face upward. I press the glans against her lips.
"First, purify it with your mouth. Taste the humiliation of sucking an enemy's cock to your heart's content."
"Stop, ngh...!"
I forcibly invade her mouth. Pushing deep into her throat all at once, I swing my hips in an irrumatio posture.
"Ogh, gobgh... ngh, ugh, ughae...!"
The sound of violating her throat echoes with wet thrusts. Honami-san's saliva spills from the corners of her mouth, dirtying the shiny ninja suit. That sight is so sinful that I drive my hips in even harder.
"Ughhhhh, cough, wheeze...! Ngh, nchu... juru... ❤️"
Mixed with her painful gasps, I feel her tongue coiling around it. Is she pretending to be a nympho kunoichi who secretly hoped to be raped while handcuffed? While letting her taste a generous amount of forced oral sex, I continue the verbal abuse.
"Look at you, moving your head on your own to serve me, you nympho."
"Cough, wheeze... No... I didn't mean to..."
"Do you want a cock other than your husband's that badly?"
I pull her up again, then move behind Honami-san. A standing doggystyle while she remains suspended by handcuffs. Exposed defenselessly from the high-leg outfit is her rear, along with her pussy still twitching from the previous orgasm, right in front of me.
"I'll rape you like an animal from behind. Apologize to your husband while you climax and take in the semen."
"Ah, I'm being raped. Forgive me, husband..."
"I'll send this to your husband, too."
I pull out the dildo that was still inserted and place my tip against her slimy slit. Then, I drive my hips in with one hard push.
Plunge, squelch, thud! ❤️
"Aghee...! Being raped by the enemy's cock... it's too big...! ❤️"
"Nice and tight. You've got the ultimate prized pussy, demon-slaying kunoichi."
Because she's secured by handcuffs, Honami-san cannot escape. I begin hard, intense piston movements. The sound of flesh slamming against flesh echoes lewdly.
"Ah, amazing, so intense! Ahhh, it's hitting places it never touched before, I'm gonna break...! ❤️"
"Break, then. I'll remold you into my personal semen tank and pamper you."
The sound of the latex suit rubbing mixes with wet splash sounds. I knead Honami-san's bountiful breasts, occasionally spanking her buttocks, while continuing to swing my hips like a beast.
"No, no no...! Even though it's the enemy's cock, feeling like this... I don't want to...! ❤️My pussy is rejoicing on its own... ❤️"
"Your body is honest. Come on, shake your hips more. Beg for this cock!"
"I want it, I want it...! ❤️Please, enemy-sama's cock, I want it so much...! ❤️It's so much better than my husband's cock, I want to become a pussy-slave kunoichi for this...! ❤️"
Honami-san's act gradually crumbles. From a strong-willed kunoichi enduring humiliation to a simple, pleasure-seeking nympho female... and then into Honami-san herself.
"Shota, Shotaaa ❤️Rape me as a kunoichi...! ❤️"
As if completely lost in it, Honami-san calls out my real name. For an actress of her caliber, this must be part of the performance too. The feeling of her abandoning her role to expose raw instinct is irresistible.
"Forgive me, my husband... it's being filmed... dressed like this, being raped and going crazy with pleasure, it's all being watched... ❤️"
The camera lens captures a close-up of our joining point. Her buttocks dug into by the suit, and my cock rapidly moving in and out between them. White foam builds up, and dripping love juice makes it look just like an adult video. And now, she's about to be creampied too.
"Ahhh, please, let me cum...! ❤️"
"When you cum, apologize to your husband while you do it."
"Yes, I'm cumming, I'm gonna cum...! ❤️I'll do as you say, so let me have a defeat-orgasm...!❤️"
"Then face that sloppy expression toward the camera and cum!"
I grab Honami-san's hair, forcibly lifting her head to face the camera. A face messy with tears and drool, yet filled with ecstasy. Tonight, while watching this footage, we'll probably end up violating Hitomi-chan the kunoichi too.
"Don't look... no, look at this female face...! ❤️Rather than your pathetic cock, Shota-sama's rock-hard cock is so much better...! ❤️Ah, cumming, I'm cumminnnnggg! ❤️❤️"
Honami-san screams as her vagina contracts forcefully. From that tight squeeze, my own sanity reaches its limit.
"Alright, I'm gonna get you pregnant, Honami...!"
"Shoot it in, dirty me! ❤️"
Throb, squirt, squirt, gushhhhh! ❤️
Hot semen is forcefully released into the deepest part of Honami-san. From my pulsing dick, the ejaculation continues as if pouring out everything.
"Nnghhh! ❤️Ahhh, so hot, creampie, amazing...! ❤️My stomach feels so full inside...! ❤️"
Trembling from the pleasure of ejaculating, I lean over Honami-san's back. Pulling out my dick after finishing, thick semen spills out before I reinsert it. Enjoying the lingering afterglow, I clean her out, savoring her vagina as it occasionally twitches and leaps.
"Phew... It was way better than your husband's, wasn't it, you nympho wife kunoichi?"
"Yes ❤️Now that I know Shota-sama's mighty cock, I can never go back. I am already your sex toy. I'll betray my village and spill any information, and I'll give you gifts, so please keep me as your female slave ❤️"
Honami-san looks back at me with dreamy eyes, wiggling her hips while making the attached handcuffs clatter. It seems her act isn't over yet.
"Ho, what kind of gift?"
"Actually, I have a daughter. I don't know if she's a virgin or not, but I'll call her over so you can kidnap us for a mother-daughter rape session ❤️Please film Hitomi-chan scraping out creampie semen with empty eyes and send it to my husband ❤️"
As expected of Honami-san, she casually drops lines with zero morality. Should I really call her over, though?
"Is that fine? Isn't she your precious daughter?"
"There is nothing more valuable than a magnificent cock ❤️Besides, Hitomi-chan is a novice kunoichi... if she gets captured, that just means she was a woman of that caliber. Specifically, please do it around 5:00 PM."
That's remarkably specific. Since it's currently 2:30 PM, Honami-san seems to want to enjoy ourselves for a bit longer before starting the mother-daughter violation play. I take out my smartphone and place a call to Hitomi-chan.
"Ah, Shota-kun. Having fun hanging out with my mom?"
"Yeah, enjoying it to the fullest. By the way, will things be wrapped up on your side around 4:00 PM?"
Moving the phone away slightly, I can faintly hear her talking with her classmates. Sounds like she's having fun over there too.
"Yeah, I think we'll be done around then."
"Honami-san says she wants you to come over here."
"Okay! I'll contact you when I arrive then ❤️"
In a cheerful mood, Hitomi-chan ended the call. From the tone at the end, she seemed to realize that sex was waiting for her. Ah, I forgot to tell her what to do about Isogai-san, but oh well. If she comes along, we can just violate her too.
"Now then, until we brutally violate the mother-daughter kunoichi duo, how shall we enjoy ourselves?"
"Let's see. Next, shall we change the mood with a different play in the upstairs prison cell? ❤️"
While having Fumika-san remove her handcuffs, Honami-san shares her idea for another intense situational roleplay with me.
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