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Chapter 3 by Teyla Teyla

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Gaïjin

This story is the continuation of the Yamanote story:

https://chyoa.com/chapter/Yamanote.1684393

Uzachi remained quiet for a long time, the only thing he sometimes checked was that I was not wearing panties as he had ordered me to.

one day at university he took me to an adjoining construction site in a building under renovation, and more specifically to toilets made for workers but unlike those in Europe they were large and clean even designed for the disabled with metal bars to lean on.

  • undress

excited but worried I obeyed, he took my clothes and after pushing me to settle down he tied me to them. with dsd chains.

I understood he had seen my computer history and had seen a video that I had seen particularly degrading but which had particularly excited me he reconstructed the scene.

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  • you're not going to do that to me!?

without a word after having completely exposed me with my thighs open, he began to mark on my thighs, my breasts and my stomach words like whore, gift, offered, ready to please you, cum bag.

then he put up a sign where a sign was written "gift to our valiant workers I am yours do with me what you want I am a living toilet".

He opened his pants and took out his erect penis, holding it firmly in his right hand, he looked me straight in the eyes, a sadistic smile appearing on his face. His eyes shone with a perverse excitement, as if he was savoring the power he had over me at that moment. He took a step forward, his penis pointed at me, and I felt a shiver of fear and excitement run through me.

His penis presented itself and penetrated me suddenly, then he began to fuck me slowly. My legs were shaking, violently. But the penis was powerful and hard as metal, and it penetrated me deeply again. It was a strongly coercive act, with which he rested with each blow in my body

I was only a receptacle that did not count except to take his bestial assaults, I saw his crazy and excited look.

He held my hips firmly, his fingers buried in my flesh, he held me in place, unable to move. He **** me to raise my thighs, my legs were at the limit of supporting his weight as well as his, I felt my muscles tense to try to support this weight. Each blow was ****, I felt my body tear and rebel against the **** of his assaults. He felt my body tense and he delighted in it, he moaned with pleasure and continued to penetrate me harder and harder.

His moans of pleasure were getting louder and louder, mixing with the sounds of his thrusts bouncing against my buttocks. Each impact was a wave of pain that spread throughout my body, but I also felt a perverse excitement rising in me, as if my body was **** to react to the **** of his assaults. His fingers tightened around my hips, holding me firmly in place while he continued to penetrate me with ****.

I felt with the brutality he was showing that he did not want this to last long, his body was already starting to tense, his pleasure was not going to be long. He was still holding me firmly, his fingers buried in my flesh, keeping me still and helpless under him. His thrusts were getting faster and faster, more and more violent, and I felt my body rise with each impact. I felt like a rag doll, with no control over what was happening to me.

Suddenly in a wild cry he ejaculated in me and taking out his penis on me with an expression of pleasure and satisfaction, his body relaxed and he let out a sigh of relief. He was still looking me straight in the eyes, a sadistic smile still present on his face, as if he knew that I had not been able to enjoy this experience. He leaned forward and gave me a kiss on the lips, a kiss that was both sweet and possessive.

He then straightened up and started laughing, a laugh that made me shiver, he took out a mask to hide my vision.

the workers will soon come back from the meal they will have desires to satisfy before resuming the work and who knows I have two or three student friends who will come, these toilets are quieter and more discreet. I might come back tonight or tomorrow morning I will see if the images from the hidden camera are satisfactory it will give us unforgettable images.

  • no don't leave me here, don't abandon me,

The slamming of the door alone answered my plea. Uzachi felt his excitement soar at delivering me like this. I was alone, **** and exposed in the used toilets. He walked away amused and already anticipating what was going to happen to me, in class he would be able to see what was happening to me thanks to the hidden camera that would send him everything live.

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