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Asuna fainted, so the filming was postponed to the next day. She woke up after dark, and although she was secretly filmed in the shower, the next day went by without any other issues.
The next afternoon, when the clock's hands had stretched out into a single long vertical hand, Asuna was wearing a white bathrobe and sitting on the bed with the man, just like the day before.
"Yesterday was amazing, Asuna-chan."
Kurosaki smiled and spoke to Asuna. After seeing Asuna's embarrassing behavior with his own eyes yesterday, Asuna's innocent behavior seemed like an act, and he almost laughed out loud at how good she was at acting.
"It's really embarrassing... I had to stop filming..."
Asuna bowed her head repeatedly to the man and the camera. She lost count of how many times she had apologized, but she felt like she would go crazy with embarrassment if she didn't do so.
The man felt like laughing even more at Asuna's behavior, but he held back and told her that he was going to start filming.
"That's fine, just let me moan some more now."
"Well then, we need to make up for what we stopped and move forward quickly, so let's get started. Is that okay, Asuna-chan?"
Asuna nodded, turned towards the man, puffed out her chest, and waited impatiently for the shoot to resume.
Kurosaki's hands began to remove Asuna's bathrobe. She was already wearing nothing underneath, revealing her pure, untainted breasts.
Asuna's beautiful, round breasts, as well as her cleavage and lower breasts, gave off a light, pungent scent of her sweat that lightly hit my nose.
"You smell sour, Asuna-chan. Perhaps you're in heat and sweating a lot?"
With his hand still on Asuna's wrist, Kurosaki buried his face in Asuna's alluring cleavage and began to sniff and enjoy the scent.
"Uhh...!! N-no... I was just shooting for a photo book, so... nooooo!"
Asuna was pushed down, and while she thought, "You know what I'm talking about?", she writhed in agony at the sensation of having her face buried in her cleavage. Normally she could endure this level of stimulation, but the shame of yesterday's photo shoot, and the fact that she was being watched by so many people, made her body hot and her senses heightened.
"Hmm, a photo book. What kind of photos did you take?"
He places his hand on Asuna's left breast and massages it clockwise, while lightly sucking on her right nipple to heighten her sexual sensations.
"Yes... first I'll cosplay, then... ugh!"
"What is cosplay?"
After sucking hard on Asuna's nipple, he let go and whispered in her ear, "If you ask, I'll make it feel even better." Asuna's body shivered.
"Um, well, I wore maid outfits, uniforms, Chinese dresses, etc.... Ugh..."
Asuna was embarrassed, but she couldn't resist her desire for more pleasure and answered.
"A maid outfit, I'm sure Asuna would look really cute in it. Here's your reward."
As he said this, the man pinched both of Asuna's nipples and rubbed them to stimulate her entire areola, carefully kneading her shapely breasts so as not to damage them.
Then he pressed his lips against Asuna's glossy lips and kissed her so deeply that it was hard for her to breathe.
"Hmm... hmm... mmm...!!"
Asuna pounded her well-trained chest as if to complain of her pain, but her resistance gradually weakened as she struggled to breathe. Even as she was slowly losing consciousness due to the pain, barely able to breathe, the pleasure from her chest pierced her hazy consciousness.
She began to lose consciousness and a trickle of saliva began to drip from the corner of her mouth, and the man's torture came to an end.
"Haa, haa, haa"
Asuna closed her eyes, tangled in her robe on the bed, her arms and legs spread wide, breathing heavily and gasping for air.
I'm being led at this man's pace again today. I want to dominate him a little.
Perhaps due to a strong desire to dominate, Asuna opened her eyes and stared at the man, her breathing still not fully recovered.
"You recovered quickly today, Asuna-chan. Did it feel so good?"
Kurosaki smirked as he looked at Asuna's exposed nipples.
Asuna felt his gaze on her, but she blushed and said, "No, it felt good. But maybe it was a little lacking..." She was a competitive woman, even when it came to sex.
"That's not enough, then I'll make you feel even better, so look forward to it."
After saying that, Kurosaki untied the strings of his robe and pulled Asuna's arms out.
Asuna was once again exposed to the gazes of those around her, clad only in shorts.
Unlike yesterday, the crotch area of her light pink shorts was wet, revealing that Asuna was leaking love juices vigorously from excitement.
Kurosaki gently stroked her head with his left hand, feeling the texture of her well-groomed hair, and with his right hand he touched Asuna's panties.
Even though the man's fingers were through her shorts, they were wet with her love juices, and when he tried to pull away, a bridge of love juice formed with a squelchy sound.
"Asuna-chan, are you already this wet? You're probably expecting too much."
Kurosaki brought his wet fingertips in front of Asuna's eyes and rubbed and spread them to show her the stickiness of his love juices.
"Ahh....Ahhh..."
I was embarrassed by the same behavior as yesterday and tried to turn my head away, but perhaps because I had repeated the same reaction several times, my thoughts were read.
My head was grabbed and I couldn't move it.
Asuna had no choice but to continue to see proof of her own shameful behavior.
"Haha, your reactions are too repetitive. If you keep doing that, people will get bored of you."
Kurosaki laughed as he pulled Asuna close, holding her close, and had her spread her legs wide open, placing her buttocks in front of his private parts.
She then tangled her legs together, placing her own under her open legs, exposing her wet shorts to the camera.
"Asuna, you've shown us another embarrassing sight."
He put his arm under her armpit and massaged Asuna's breasts.
Asuna tried to hide her face but her arms were in the way and she couldn't.
She had no choice but to show her face and body contorted with shame and pleasure.
"Well then, let's continue with the questions. What kind of photos did you take after cosplaying?"
Kurosaki lavishly massaged both of Asuna's breasts with his left hand, while he slid his right hand into her shorts, stimulating her private parts as he resumed asking questions about the photo book.
Asuna trembled as the pleasure began to flow through her again, but continued speaking.
"Yes... and then... um... swimsuit... I took a photo wearing a light pink bikini..."
"Then, after that, we got naked and did it indoors and y-outside..."
Asuna's face turned bright red as she continued, the squelching sounds coming from her shorts became stronger.
"I tried various poses..., hmm...!!"
"What's a pose?"
To prevent Asuna from getting used to the pleasure, he occasionally changed the tempo and asked questions to disrupt the pace.
"Well... well, I took some photos of myself naked in the shower, soaked in water..."
"B-B-B-B-On the balcony, naked, posing like a model..."
Asuna was in agony but continued breathing.
"In the garden, I turned my backside towards the camera, spread my legs and exposed both holes..."
Asuna was so embarrassed she was practically going crazy, but she still said it. She felt a strong sense of embarrassment that she hadn't felt during filming. It was painful to say it herself.
However, at the same time as feeling the shame, Asuna shivered at the hot sensation of the man's penis touching her back.
--If that thing were to enter my body, what would happen?
Yesterday it ended midway, but today it was different. It was definitely entering my body.
A slight hope began to grow within Asuna.
"Okay, enough about the photo book. You got really wet while we were talking. Look."
He pulled his hand out of Asuna's shorts and exposed them in front of her again.
Just as Kurosaki said, his fingers were completely soaked with Asuna's love juices, and they were slightly soggy with large droplets dripping from them.
"I'll drop you off."
He wiped the love juices off Asuna's soft-looking stomach, then put his hands on her shorts and began to remove them. The shorts, soaked with love juice, were smoothly pulled down to her toes.
Once he had completely pulled out, the man held Asuna's slender legs over his shoulders and brought his face close to her soaked private parts. The strong smell of a female in heat filled his nose. Her slit was slightly open, and her vaginal fluids were beginning to leak out, staining the bed, while her clitoris was rock hard.
"Wow, you're still incredibly wet."
Just like before, Kurosaki lightly inserted the fingers of his right hand into Asuna's slit and stirred around inside, stimulating the walls of her vagina, while with his left hand he kneaded and pulled her nipples.
"Mmmm... Ah, ahaa..."
Asuna arched her head and her body trembled with pleasure. The tension caused by shame and the relief caused by pleasure robbed her of her calm thoughts, and she became immersed in pleasure.
He began to enjoy it, increasing the speed of his fingers as he rubbed out her love juices, stimulating her nipples and areola.
"Come on, come on, go cum again like you did yesterday. I'll make sure you're covered today."
The man whispered in Asuna's ear, dominating her mind. He licked her neck, and she let out a sigh of pleasure.
"Ah, ah, ahhh, mmm."
The man's rough yet skillful attacks gradually dulled Asuna's thinking, and his whispers and caresses to her neck brought her to the brink of climax.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahhh, aaahh!!"
Then, arching her body to her limit, she climaxed, letting out intermittent gasps like a scream. She squirted forcefully upward, squirting like rain and staining the sheets.
"Haa, haa, haa, haa, uhhh..."
Although she didn't faint, tears welled up in her eyes, not only from the great pleasure but also from the frustration of being taken advantage of again.
"Fufu, it's amazing, Asuna-chan. I can't believe you feel this good."
Kurosaki's mood grew excited with joy, and without asking Asuna, he moved his body and got on all fours so that his face was in front of her private parts. He then attached his lips to her private parts and began to suck, making deliberate slurping noises.
"Oh no...wait a second...hmm...!!"
Surprised by the sudden stimulation from her genitals, she tried to pull her head away by putting her arms over her head, but after the orgasm she couldn't muster any strength and could only hold it in place. Furthermore, as additional stimulation continued to flow through her body one after another, she only became weaker.
"Ahh, ahh, hmm... ahah..."
Kurosaki listens to her moans and tries to find the spot that feels good by looking at the difference in her reactions.
He had already discovered Asuna's G-spot during yesterday's masturbation, but she was so sensitive that he still hadn't quite found it.
Driven by strong curiosity, the man's tongue continued to explore Asuna's vagina.
"Ahhh, nooooo, nooooo."
Asuna was once again at her wits' end, twisting her body from side to side.
Asuna had entered the industry out of curiosity, but she was already beginning to regret it after her first shoot.
It was more than she expected... She was licking him... It was more than she had hoped for. Sex with the actor felt good. It was even better than she had hoped for. Bored with the physical relationship with the older man who supported her, she became an AV actress in search of more pleasure that she could indulge in, but she never expected it to come true so soon.
--If this continues, I'll break down.--
Asuna's eyes began to roll back and she was about to lose consciousness, but one memory flashed through her mind.
-- Something's different... What's different...? --
Asuna clung to that memory, keeping her consciousness sharp.
Yes, the pleasure I was seeking is what I am feeling now, but what I am looking for is different...
What I am looking for is something beyond the pleasure that I and my partner can give and receive in return.
She could only get this from her early encounters with older men and from her "girlfriend" who loved her. Wanting to feel that deep satisfaction and overflowing feeling, and wanting to know the difference between her current interactions with older men and the habit of inertia, she became an actress, with less risk than in a brothel or soapland, where she could have sex with many men...
Asuna remembered the events that had been happening for her to become unfamiliar and had been in the back of her mind, but she remained fully conscious and continued to receive the man's torture.
I certainly feel pleasure. But as I think about it, I get used to it. I want more stimulation.