Suck his cock.

There's no hope of resisting him. Shiki was sucking on his dick in the next minute. Obediently. As she sucked on his cock, the black man was on his phone, talking with some cohorts of his. What were they talking about? Who knows. Shiki was focused on cleaning his dick and slurping her tongue over it, pulling her lips along his throbbing shaft tightly as she continued to finger herself with her hands. As his cock plowed into her throat, it didn't take long before he shot another load of his seed deep down into her gullet.

She had drunk it all down like the obedient Jap slut she was.

In that night, Shiki left the building with the man, wearing the **** collar as he tugged her along with him. A van was waiting for them, and men inside were already leering at Shiki. A smack to her ass threw her into the van, and with that, Shiki disappeared into the void.

Missing person posters for her went up in the coming weeks, but no trace of her was ever found again.