"Good morning, Master."
"Yeah."
The women greeted me with smiles again today.
"I will do what I do and come back."
"Yes. Who first today?"
After yesterday, I saw something pretty stimulating. I wanted it rough.
"Nanao. Come."
"Yes, Master."
I called Nanao Usami. Times like this, the extreme masochist Nanao.
I tied Nanao in the sailor uniform. I lifted her legs hard and tied her in a cramped pose, thighs held from above. Her body is soft, so it works.
I have looked at SM pictures and the binds that stuck, so my tying has gotten better. The sailor chest squeezed out by the rope is a point.
Lewd, right.
"What, Nanao. Tied in a pose this lewd, and the panties already have a stain."
"Y-yes. Just getting tied by Master and my pussy gets soaked. Nanao is an extreme-masochist female slave, so just being used by Master and cunt juice overflows."
I put a finger in through the panties. As she said, already sloppy.
I stirred inside, panties and all.
