【個人撮影】敏感女子大生のクリトリスに媚薬を塗り込んで手マン&ローター責め

Title: Sensitive Student’s Clit Torment

The lights were dimmed low, casting a sultry ambiance across the small, private room. A young woman lay sprawled on the bed, her slender body glistening with a fine sheen of sweat. Her name was Aiko, and she was no ordinary coed. No, Aiko had a secret – a deep, dark secret that she kept hidden from the world.

You see, Aiko was a masochist. She craved pain, raw and unfiltered, mixed in with her pleasure. And today, she had arranged a special appointment to fulfill her carnal desires.

Her handler, a stern yet handsome man entered the room. He carried with him a tray filled with various implements of pleasure and torment. Aiko’s eyes widened as she saw the assortment of toys laid out before her.

“Miss Aiko, I must say, you’re quite the naughty one, aren’t you?” His voice was deep and commanding, sending shivers down Aiko’s spine.
She nodded meekly, biting her lower lip. “Yes, sir. I can’t help it. I need…I need more.”

He raised an eyebrow, a sly grin playing on his lips. “More, you say? Well, let’s see what we can do about that, shall we?”

He began to undress Aiko slowly, peeling away each layer of clothing with methodical precision. As her clothes fell away, he took a moment to admire her naked form, running his hands over her smooth skin and-Married slightly, tweaking her nipples. Aiko gasped, arching her back instinctively.

“Such a responsive little thing,” he purred, picking up a small bottle from the tray. “Now, let’s see how sensitive you really are.”

He unscrewed the cap and poured a small amount of the clear liquid onto his fingers. Aiko watched with a mixture of trepidation and anticipation as he brought his hand closer to her most intimate area.

He touched her gently at first, running his coated fingers along the folds of her already wet pussy. Aiko whimpered, her hips twitching involuntarily. But that was just the beginning.

He focused his attention on her clit, rubbing the sensitive nub in slow, deliberate circles. The effect was immediate. Aiko thrashed and squirmed on the bed, her cries echoing through the room. The sensation was overwhelming, bordering on painful, but it only served to heighten her arousal.

“Please…please…more…” she panted, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy.
“Your wish is my command,” he replied smoothly, increasing the pressure and speed of his ministrations.

Aiko could feel the pleasure building inside her, coiling tightly in her core. Her thighs shook and her toes curled as she teetered on the cusp of a powerful orgasm.
But just as she was about to reach her peak, he stopped. Aiko let out a frustrated whine, her body aching for release.

He chuckled wickedly, picking up a small, bullet-shaped toy from the tray. “Not yet, Aiko. We’re just getting started.”

He flicked the switch on the toy, and it buzzed to life. Aiko shivered, both in fear and excitement. He placed the vibrating tip against her clit, and Aiko cried out, her hips bucking uncontrollably.

The toy was relentless, pulsing and throbbing against her most sensitive spot. Aiko was reduced to a writhing, mewling mess on the bed, her mind completely consumed by the intense sensations coursing through her body.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, he reached over and picked up a small glass rod. Aiko’s eyes widened as she realized his intentions.

He tilted the rod, allowing a generous amount of the special oil to drip onto her clit. Aiko screamed, her back arching off the bed as the pain overwhelmed her. Tears streamed down her face, but she didn’t protest. This was what she had come for, after all.

He continued to torment her, alternating between the vibrator and the glass rod, pushing her to the brink of madness. Aiko’s world narrowed down to nothing but the relentless stimulation, the ache in her core, and the desperate need for release.

Finally, when she thought she would surely die from the pleasure, he mercifully increased the pressure on her clit. Aiko came undone with a guttural scream, her body convulsing as wave after wave of profound ecstasy washed over her.

He watched her through it all with smug satisfaction, his cock throbbing in his pants. Aiko lay there, completely spent, her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath.

He wiped his brow with the back of his hand, a satisfied grin on his face. “That was quite a show, Aiko. I’ve never seen anyone come so hard before.”

Aiko rolled onto her side, curling up into a ball. “Thank you, sir,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from screaming. “That was…incredible.”

He laughed softly, ruffling her hair affectionately. “I know it was, you little masochist. We’ll have to do this again sometime.”

Aiko nodded eagerly, already looking forward to their next session. After all, a girl like her could never get enough of the pain and pleasure that came with her dark desires.

As the two parted ways, Aiko couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief. She had finally found someone who could understand and fulfill her deepest, darkest fantasies.

For now, she was content. But in the back of her mind, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she craved more. The game was far from over, and Aiko was ready to play.