Spider Mattress

In fact, there is also the possibility of being seen by people in nearby apartments and office buildings, but Kamiya is more afraid of being seen by Kiuchi than being seen by dozens or hundreds of people.

Sitting on the bed with a foreign body between my buttocks, I couldn't stand up.As soon as your feet hit the floor, you lose your balance.Kamiya fell to the wooden floor with a loud noise.

Must have heard it in the living room too.

Kamiya looked pale.

...Footsteps, and then, the door was opened.

Kamiya lay on the floor beside the bed, holding his breath.

"By the way, Mr. Kiuchi, watch your step."

Hissusumi's voice, which was subtly concerned, entered the bedroom along with the footsteps.

"Sorry...Suddenly, what happened..."

"I feel a little tired, you can lie down here and rest."

The bed accepted the man's weight and creaked.Kiuchi lay on the bed, if he got up a little bit, he would see his unsightly posture.

Shadows fell on Kamiya's naked body curled up in a state of panic.

He looked up tremblingly.

Kusumi twisted his arm, looking down at him.Kamiya shook his head unconsciously, then violently.His eyes were full of hatred.

Hissumi, who was wearing a black shirt and suit pants, propped himself on the floor with one knee.

"Is it because of this guy that you panic like this?"

His hair was grabbed by Kusumi, unable to shake his head anymore.Jiuyu grabbed Kamiya's hair tightly, Kamiya resisted and refused to get up, and his hair was pulled by him so that it was about to be pulled out one by one.

"...What, what's wrong?"

Kiuchi's pleasant voice came.

Kamiya was finally forced to raise his upper body, and the next moment he was hugged by Kusumi—and landed on the spring bed.

"Prosecutor Shengu's sleeping appearance is really bad enough, he refuses to sleep on the bed properly."

...this kind of thing can't happen in reality.

On the white bed sheet, Kamiya closed his eyes tightly and curled up his body.What kind of expression will Kiuchi have now?

Colleague prosecutors at work are naked and bound in bandages.The overflowing ointment was wet between the legs, the narrow hole in the back hole was half-opened and half-closed, the ointment was injected from the pressed ointment, and the viscera was full of ambiguous touch.

"Hotta, while Mr. Clerk's body is paralyzed by the drug, tie his hands up!"

There was a little wavering in Hotta's promised voice.

"stop……"

The medicinal properties seem to be quite strong, and now Kiuchi's tongue is not flexible enough.The resistance was transmitted with the vibration of the spring bed, and soon became weak all over.

"Mr. Kamiya, open your eyes and make a good distinction."

——What is the difference?

Although I really wanted to ask him, but there was nothing I could do with my mouth gagged.

Kamiya closed his eyes stubbornly, and suddenly his upper body was hugged.It seemed to be sitting on the lap where Kusumi was sitting.I felt a firm chest behind me.

The bandages on the knee and ankle were removed, and Kamiya's leg was free.Hisusumi reached into the inner side of Kamiya's right knee, and raised one leg greatly...

"Um... uh..."

Realizing what kind of posture he was being put on, he opened his eyes involuntarily.

"...Prosecutor..."

Mu Nei leaned against the cabinet in front of the bed, his hands tied behind his back.

His stunned eyes behind the lenses were looking at Kamiya towards the deepest part of his open legs.The overflowing translucent medicine became sticky, and about half of the ointment could be seen.

Jiuyu's left hand reached into the perineum, the palm of his hand was sticky rubbing the ointment melted by the body temperature, and his fingertips gently rubbed the back buds that had swallowed the ointment.

"Show your clerk how you cum."

"Well……"

Kamiya shook his head, and Hissumi stretched his hand from the red and swollen back bud to the wilting penis.I thought it was impossible to react while being watched by Kiuchi like this, but...

Gently rubbing the inner veins soothingly, circling on the glans, and tapping the penis lightly from time to time.

Kamiya began to react under the masturbation that he knew how to please himself.The center gradually felt hot and began to harden.The left leg stretched out on the bed sheet trembled, and under the pulsating pain, the body began to lose strength.

The paste of the ointment was slowly discharged from the back hole.

...It was a more desperate emotion than shame.

In front of his work partner who firmly supports him, he reveals his unreasonable and miserable posture as a man.Kiuchi will never forget this gesture.When he looks at himself, he will think of it.Kamiya prayed that Kiuchi would at least close his eyes, but Kiuchi's glasses were still fixed on Kamiya's shameful part.

At the moment when the small mouth of the ointment fell off, Kamiya dripped transparent honey on Kusumi's fingertips.

Holding Kamiya's bowed and flushed body tightly, Hisumi made a dry sound.

"Hotta, open the front of that clerk."

"Ah, yes."

With an unconcealable doubt on his expression, Hotta opened the zipper of Kiuchi's pants.Kiuchi struggled, but couldn't exert any strength, and messed up his clothes.From the open zipper, the boxer briefs with a high front end were exposed.

"This guy is quite nasty. That being said, half of it is due to the drug."

Kusumi whispered in Kamiya's ear with a smile.Kamiya recalled that when he was forced for the first time, he had said something like "Mr. Kiuchi would not do such a nasty thing like you".

Not only himself, but even Kiuchi was belittled.

Did Kusumi do such a thing just to despise and ravage himself and Kiuchi?Why... My mind seemed to become numb, full of such questions.

"Mr. Kamiya..."

As if he didn't want to relax at all, Hisagi's arms tightened for a moment.

"All you need is me, use your body to experience it..."

Kamiya didn't understand what Kusumi meant, was looking at his face when suddenly his body was turned over.With his head pressed against the bed, he was in a prone position, his knees were bent, and only his waist was raised high—towards Kiuchi.

Only then did Kamiya finally understand Kusumi's intentions and began to struggle desperately.Silently shouting "No" through the gauze-covered mouth.

"What are you going to do, stop!"

Kiuchi was also resisting, but his wrists were restrained, and his body, which was slowed down by the medicine, couldn't do it at all.

"Hotta, grab that guy's thing and insert it!"

I am being forced to do the absolutely impossible, the impossible.

The firm tip touched the ointment-soaked rear bud, which was Kiuchi's erection held by Hotta.The intruding object pulled the slender inner wall, cut open the mucous membrane that resisted, and opened it with pressure.

The moment he accepted Kiuchi, Kamiya's body trembled from the mental shock compared to the physical shock.

"It's so hot...so powerful..."

Although it was a forced behavior, Kiuchi blurted out involuntarily.The inner wall lubricated by the ointment convulsed, and there were bursts of intense pleasure.

Infiltrated into deeper and deeper places.

"Hey, move your waist!"

Hotta's voice was slightly excited.

"Stop it, uh, no...uh, uh..."

Kiuchi's voice was out of breath.The waist is held, and it seems to be forcibly swinging.Pumping awkwardly in Kamiya's cramped interior, which was stiff with extreme tension.

Then the movement gradually increased, becoming smooth and powerful.

Kamiya doesn't want to believe it, but...

"Your clerk, you are moving your waist very hard."

Kusumi's testimony plunged Kamiya into darkness.

The faster and faster rhythm comes from Kiuchi's own will.

"... Kamiya, prosecutor..."

Kiuchi's trembling voice was tainted with male desire.

He fell and lost the body of Yao Nian and Kamiya.

"Prosecutor Kamiya, I'm sorry..."

Kiuchi swung his waist while apologizing, and at the same time as he pushed in, the inside of Kamiya also began to collapse.

Refreshing smile, clear eyes, calm and strong voice, sound mind.

It was so important to Kamiya, that pure and gentle man called Kotaro Kiuchi, was broken piece by piece and fell down.

In the end, there is only a man left in the lust of violating himself.

Just obsessed with satisfying his own sexual desires, just a male.

I probably won't feel Kiuchi's dazzling like before again.

Kamiya looked up at Kusumi through the messy black hair, his slender eyes were full of desolation.

There was a twisted look of triumph on Hissumi's face.Kamiya understood.

——...has been strangled by Kusumi.

My own love for Kotaro Kiuchi has been beaten to pieces by him and completely ruined.

"Looks like it's about to be distinguished..."

Kusumi whispered with a little tenderness, untied the bandage on Kamiya's mouth, pulled the gauze wet with saliva with his fingers, and then untied the shackles on Kamiya's wrist.

Then, Kusumi unzipped his trousers, opened the front, took off his panties, and brought the ferocious organ close to Kamiya's lips, drawing the shape of the lips with the penis head that had begun to ooze.

While being violated by Kiuchi, Kamiya was pried open by Hissumi's penis.

"Uh... um! Mmm, goo..."

The hard penis presses and turns on the tongue.

Aroused by Kamiya's gesture, Kiuchi's movements became more intense.The mucous membrane of Kamiya's lower body squirmed in vain as if trying to expel Kiuchi from his body, which pleased the man even more.

While being pushed forward, the thin mucous membrane deep in the throat was suddenly thrust in by the glans, as if vomiting.from