Even though Sayuri tried to maintain her sanity, with Matsuda's skillful techniques, she couldn't hold herself and started howling madly.

Matsuda didn't stop, he ravaged her violently

"Please master, f.u.c.k me harder. Ahhhhh, ahhhhh"

Sayuri felt a swell of pleasure, a feeling she never felt before.

But Matsuda suddenly stops.

"Ahhh, don't, push it in"

"Explain properly, slave."

"Please f.u.c.k me master."

"Where do you want it, slave?"

"There, there, f.u.c.k me in my meat hole. Please f.u.c.k this s.l.u.t in her hole."

"Since you really asked for it…"

Matsuda resumed his pistoning.

Bam bam bam

The sound of flesh striking against each other echoed through the room.

"How is it, slave?"

Instead of answering, Sayuri shook her head to hold onto her leftover dignity.

But then, Matsuda stopped pistoning her and asked again:

"If you don't answer me, I will stop doing it."

While saying this, he tightened the ropes near her waist and rubbed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s.

"Ahhh, don't stop, it feels good, yes please f.u.c.k, f.u.c.kk…."

"Your p.u.s.s.y feels good, slave"

"Aayahhh, huuuh"

Matsuda violently banged her a.s.s again and again

Even though it was feeling good, Sayuri, with her mature woman body, slowly got accustomed to it.

She started craving for stronger stimuli.

*More, more, moooreeeeeee!!!!!*