Gita Dusk Geetruida
Special Training

"Sir, I'm sorry for the incident the other day" said Aya timidly.

"I'll accept your apology if you want to do whatever I ask" Isao said. Aya gave herself a look towards Isao.

"Down and don't talk much. Don't you think I'll be quiet if you repeat your behavior then, Isao mandates when they arrive at Mr. Takeshi's villa.

Aya shuddered in horror at imagining what would happen, but she still thought positively, there was no way Mr Isao would do anything, would not there be many people in the training?

But Aya was wrong ... there was no one, even the driver who drove them earlier was lost somewhere.

Isao dragged Aya into a room and threw her on the bed. Anger glittered real in the man's eyeballs.

"Open my clothes!" Isao's Order. Aya unmoved.

"Hey, are you deaf?" Aya also approached the man and began to remove the buttons of his master's clothes.

"Hurry up, my pants too. Let go of all, with no left!" The voice is getting louder. Aya who was afraid had to do as the man asked.

"How do you like my body?" ask Isao.

"Ah, don't you answer it's okay either. Soon you will also enjoy my warmth."

Sreeek.

Isao ripped off the shirt Aya was wearing.

"Tu-sir, no," beg Aya.

"Don't what? Didn't you just want to forgive me? Then I teach you how to apologize properly."

"To-please please don't, I'm here for training before I go to Japan. Ms. Monic herself said I was potential and ..."

"What education? What potential? No need to get to Japan, I've paid a fortune to Irene to enjoy this beautiful body of yours. No need to bother studying, I will give you special training, your job is just to open your legs and ..."

Happp.

Isao mouth immediately******* wonderful aunt Aya.

Aya rebelled.

"If you fight then I will force you but if you are sweet, then you will be addicted to it, haha."

"Toloooong," cried Aya.

"Just yell, baby." Isao who had been overcome with passion immediately pulled the rough cloth cover the lower body of Aya

"Oh .. I'm tired of holding back and looking forward to this moment, dear," Isao said as he pointed his dull sword at Aya's tiny crack.

Blesss.

Isao cursed because his first attempt failed.

Blesss.

The guided missile still did not hit the target.

Blesss.

Jleeb. As Aya shrieked in pain, the blunt sword entered her scabbard.

"Oh .. oh, my gosh. Yours is so narrow, dear, delicious." Isao continued to pump his junior while chanting to himself without caring Aya fell silent from fainting.

Aya woke up cold, her whole body was crumbling, from the swollen female part was flowing fresh blood. "What does it mean I'm not a girl anymore?" murmured Aya in the heart.

"Eat first, you must be tired of making love to me," said Isao who only wore a towel on his waist.

-"Cih .. fuck what if the maksa is called rape, Bambang," grumbled Mangata who was upset reading the story in the chapter.-

While eating Aya stared out the window to avoid Isao's wild gaze. Outside the day was dark and drizzling, as if crying with Aya.

"Sir, I need clothes." Said Aya timidly.

"You cold?"

"I'm ready to warm you baby" said Isao who immediately pounced on Aya.

"Master, don't, I'm still sick. I'm bleeding, sir." Which hungry wolf is willing to let go of its prey. As if he did not know the word satisfied, Isao was brutally muttering Aya's body for most of the night. Each time he was erect, Isao directed his blunt sword at the heavenly crack of Aya.

Sleeping briefly, waking up, eating, making love, eating, sleeping, as if to be a cycle for Isao while in the villa with Aya and Isao does not allow Aya to dress, the reason is to facilitate entry of the junior.

-"Your bald junior! aspiring of emotions."-

Aya recalled her conversation with mummy and mom Yati that night ... "Initially we were afraid for a long time also because the master often love money for snacks."

Hm, is this just the beginning? I didn't fight him, but why was he so rude to me? Is that how angry he is?

***

"Arrabella, it's a pity that the time to be alone with you is running out because I'm fulfilling my promise to my best friend. Later I will visit you often to the ianjo. I know you'll miss me."

"L-ianjo?" ask Aya slowly.

"Yes, Irene's place we call the ianjo, where our soldiers from the warrior class to the high-ranking officers release fatigue and release white blood."

"White blood?"

"You don't understand? So do not faint if invited to have fun. Accept it, then you'll enjoy it."

Isao and Aya stared at a glance.

"You still sick?"

Aya nodded while looking down.

"Well, I'll do it right for you."

Isao gently pulled Aya's chin and smeared the natural red aunty slowly.

"Rilex Arrabella, and do as I do to you. If my tongue caresses your tongue, then reply like that, if my hand caresses your body, then caress me too, understand?"

Aya nodded slowly.

"I know women will find it easier to do this with their loved ones, unlike us men who can do it at any time with anyone with or without love to channel our passion. Love the term, although there is a word of love but still can be done even without love," Isao spoke very softly to Aya

"Don't be afraid, relax and just enjoy, ok?" Isao again summarized Aya's lips.

"Reply" he whispered. Aya also tried to do what Isao asked. They kissed while lying down, Isao's hands fell on Aya's breasts.

"illness?"

Aya shook her head.

"Your gutiing is hardened, you're starting to enjoy this game, baby. This is just the beginning," Isao bowed his body to the twin assets, licking and wiping out the hardened ends, while the other chunks continued to re-remaid, alternately.

"Ah .." rasah Aya made Isao smile and returned to Aya's aunt. Isao carried Aya's palm holding his junior, and taught Aya how to indulge in something that was already hard.

"You must have enjoyed our game so much this time, your bed, Arrabella," said Isao, slipping his finger into Aya's narrow slit.

Then Isao moved down, widened both thighs of Aya and bowed there.

"What are you doing awh .." again Aya sighed, feeling really pampered by the man as his master's warm tongue explored the forbidden part.

"Sick or good?"

"Enhak, that's ah ..." Isao again smiled triumphantly.

"Try if from the beginning you don't fight, of course you won't be in pain," Isao slowly got up and pointed his blunt sword at the already slippery runway. Plan, plan and jleb. Isao looked at the reaction of his girl who closed her eyes while biting her lips.

"If you want to scream, just scream. Don't be held back" whispered Isao before shaking his hips and pounding Aya's heavenly slits with various rhythms.

"Hm .. right said mbak Sumi, long ago good too," Aya's mind. If the night before Isao tortured him mercilessly, tonight is much different because ... Aya, the young Dutch noni had started to know where it was good.

***

"Aduh mami .. this is a tutorial for making love," muttered Mangata Sedentary reading, making his juniors tense and ask to be pampered. Play solo again, huh.