His hands wrap around your throat

Panicking, you try and tear them away but your small hands can’t get his to budge a millimeter. He starts to move you up and down his cock by your neck. You start to see black spots before he suddenly lets up. You manage a couple deep breaths before the his grip around your neck tightens. He starts pumping into you faster and deeper while repeating the cycle of nearly suffocating you before letting you breathe again.

Everything narrows down to the sensation of him hammering your cunt while **** you. Tingling pleasure spreads from the tips of your toes to the tips of your fingers. You feel like you are floating, anchored only by the hands around your throat and the gargantuan cock in your cunt. Then his hands tighten harder than they ever have on your neck and his hips start to pound you even faster. Your tongue lolls out of your mouth as you desperately try to take in oxygen.

Yoshida cums and it is a veritable torrent. It feels like a hose went off in your body and you can feel every centimeter of his cock as it pulses in you. At the same time, he loosens his grip and you suck in a ragged breath. You climax at this very moment, your legs spasming and your eyes rolling back in your head. The wave is so powerful that you lose control of everything, including your bladder. Urine pours out of you, mixing with the puddle of cum already on the floor. Fat Yoshi drops you into it but you can do anything but curl up and wait for the aftershocks of the orgasm to pass.

He calmly wipes himself down with the blanket on the futon and then redresses. Then he grasps you by the hair and drags you out of the room. It hurts but you don’t have the energy to fight. You haven’t felt this tired since basic training. I just wanna go to sleep. Yoshida finds Masahiro and Kazuo just starting to recover from the poison. That sparks mild curiosity. Why did Fatso recover so quickly?

“You two will explain to me just what the fuck happened.” The blood brothers look at each other and Kazuo openes his mouth to speak. “When we get back,” Yoshida cuts him off. “For now, Masahiro get the car ready to go. Kazuo, find Noboru and the two of you get that whore Chigusa.” They both bow run to do as he bids.

Yoshida follows Masahiro at a slower pace, still dragging you by the hair. Satsuki and Chiaki stare at you in horror as you pass by but both keep silent. The two bodyguards fall into step with Yoshida. He drags you right unto the stone garden path and you have to twist your body to keep from getting too scraped up. You are even more battered by the time you reach the car, however.

Fat Yoshi throws you inside and clambers in after you. After a bit, Kazuo joins you. “Did you find the woman?”

He nods. “Noboru as her. He’ll follow in the other car.”

“Good.” He jerks his head at you. “Put her out.”

Kazuo leans over you, malevolence in his eyes and holds a spray bottle underneath your nose. You try to pull away but you can’t help inhaling it. You lose consciousness instantly.