ɪɎ ÊáŽáŽê±áŽ ê±áŽáŽÊáŽáŽáŽÊÊ
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âReally? You called me out here for THAT? Youâre kidding right?â she rolls her eyes back and starts to furiously sort through the paperwork. She reads through them at breakneck pace and finishes typing up a document, which she hands over to you.
âOkay, this document should amend all the issues and that should be fixed.â
Sheâs way too good at her job, itâs honestly scary.
âWhat now?â
ɪɎ ÊáŽáŽê±áŽ ê±áŽáŽÊáŽáŽáŽÊÊ
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âOkay, I so donât know what the rush is, Y/N, but it better be good,â your secretary burst through your door and like rapid fire, sheâs already firing off at you for making her come all the way to your house.
You smile sheepishly at her and explain the dilemma that youâre having with a client.
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âWell⊠only if youâre comfortable, Saki⊠Iâm here for you, however you want it,â youâre comforting her honestly because itâs coming easy to you.
She smiles back at you with those lustful eyes and you know thereâs only one thing you can do.
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âHey Saki, you know you donât have to be with him anymore, right? Here, letâs get you dressed, and Iâll take you home. Then I can take you out for a proper date next time,â you stroke her hair and reassure her. She smiles at you and nods and starts to put back on her clothes.
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âItâs okay Saki-chan, letâs just do what youâre comfortable withâŠâ you try and comfort her.
âIâm comfortable with you, Y/NâŠâ again her voice drops to a whisper. âHeâs⊠not very nice to me⊠and Iâm scared⊠but not with you.â
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Sheâs quiet again, as she looks up at you with those big eyes and says this even more quietly than before,âI have another confessionâŠI have a boyfriendâŠâ
Your heart sinks a little as you figure this is probably the end of the night for you, but you nod slowly, giving her signs of your understanding.
âBut... heâs not very nice to me⊠and that debt I mentioned Iâm paying off⊠itâs for himâŠâ she continues. Sheâs looking lustfully at you while sheâs saying all this and you understand now. This poor girlâŠ
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Her backside is incredible, and you canât help but stare at her. Youâre going to give her everything she ever wanted right now. She looks at you now, feverishly and nervously and she opens her mouth.
âUm, Y/N? I have a c-confession to make⊠I hope this doesnât ruin y-your opinion of meâŠâ she stammers out the words.
âItâs okay, Saki-chan⊠what is it?â you muster in your most comforting voice possible.
âI invited you here because I needed to pay off some debt I owe⊠and I feel really bad but I realized youâre a really sweet guy and I just want to be with you now, not for your moneyâŠâ little tears well up in her eyes as she explains herself.
âOh Saki⊠itâs okay⊠donât cry⊠Iâm glad you were honest with me⊠we donât have to do anything you donât want toâŠâ
âOh but Y/N I want to!â she smiles again and it seems like all those tears faded away with your reassurance. You feel for the girl, and you donât want her to do something she doesnât want to, but she seems genuine in this confession with you.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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Her legs are trembling and sheâs lifting up her shirt for you. You look at her and you notice something different about her eyes, theyâre more desperate now, and sheâs soaking wet after your little performance. Itâs looking like she just wants you to keep going.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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You push her panties aside and go down on her and she whimpers, sheâs sweating and something in her demeanor changes. Sheâs enjoying herself and youâre happy, considering you were nervous about underperforming earlier.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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You grab her long legs, still in those thigh highs and give her a time to remember. She leans back in pleasure and murmurs,âOh wow, that feels so⊠goodâŠâ her words are getting lost in the moaning, and even though youâre only touching her through her panties, sheâs having an insane reaction.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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As sheâs tossing her discarded clothes to the side, you canât take it anymore, you shove her down on the bed with a gentle push and sheâs a little surprised at first, but gives you a shy but flirty look.
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She pulls down her shirt again and she shows you exactly what youâve wanted all along. You definitely did not see those in high school from her at all.
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She starts to lean down and you push her hair aside as she messes around with the belt of your pants. You start getting a little nervous, youâve only ever really done this a couple times with one person, and that was at least a couple years ago...
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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Sheâs fumbling around with her buttons and you reach over to help her. She blushes again and mutters, â Hayako would never do that for meâŠâ
Youâre about to ask who that is but she stuns you again with her beauty, leaving you speechless.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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You try to reassure her but sheâs already tearing off her clothes, and you would never forgive yourself if you passed up on thisâŠ
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Without waiting for a response, she leans forward and pulls down her shirt, revealing her amazing chest once again for you.
âWell, y-yeah⊠I guess we couldâŠâ you stammer as you ogle her.
âOkay, Y/N, you know⊠Iâve never done it with a guy that wasnât my boyfriend beforeâŠâshe looks a little shy even though sheâs the one coming onto you.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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You shake your head quickly, you donât want her to get the wrong idea from you.
âOh, but you accepted my invitation so quickly, Y/N⊠I feel really specialâŠâ she blushes and looks away, but leans into you.
âWait, I thought we were here for the assignment,â you blurt out quickly. You cringe a little internally, feeling like you just screwed up what could have been a good thing.
She continues with you, âI mean, we could do the assignment⊠if thatâs what you wantâŠUnless⊠you want something else from me?â
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âSay Y/N, have you ever had a girlfriend before? I donât remember you with any girls in highschool,â she questions you.
You realize that she did go to school with you and you were even in some of the same classes. You feel bad that you donât remember much about her but proceed to tell her that you only briefly dated one of your classmates but it didnât go well.
She nods sympathetically and you look at her. Sheâs got those sweet eyes but ever since she unbuttoned that shirt, you canât help but think about her in that lightâŠ
âI know what youâre thinking aboutâŠâ she teases you.
You turn bright red, but she continues.
âHave you been to a love hotel before, Y/N?â
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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You find yourself at the motel she texted you and walk gingerly into the lobby. It looks like the love hotels you see in your mangas, but you walk up to the front desk and ask about a reservation under Yoshida.
The receptionist smiles at you and hands you a key with the number 22. You take the key and take the elevator up to the second floor where you find the door and unlock it.
Saki is sitting on the bed, using her phone and smiles at you when you walk in.
âHey there, Y/N, I know the lightingâs a little harsh right now but maybe itâll give you a little time to settle in too.â
You nod and set down your equipment and stretch out.
âI hope you donât mind I get a little comfortable too, itâs so hot in here,â sheâs tugging at her dress collar awaiting your response.
You tell her itâs fine and that you appreciate her going out of her way for this assignment with you.
She unbuttons just the top couple buttons and you catch a glimpse of her chest but look away.
She giggles and smiles warmly at you and you feel a little silly for having such an abrupt reaction.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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You spend the rest of your day baffled by how much someone could change in one summer⊠and you canât help but think back to your interaction with her today.
She walked over to your desk and shyly mumbled, âI guess weâre partners for this project, right Y/N?â
You are a little surprised she knew it was you immediately but end up scratching your head and just nodding.
You two talk a bit to hash out the details for the assignment and decide itâs just best to get the assignment over quickly, as you both have other responsibilities and classes, and donât want the work to pile up.
She says she knows a cheap motel with clean rooms with good lighting around the early evening, especially in this season. You agree to split the cost with her and offer to bring your camera.
She thanks you since she hasnât been able to get her camera yet due to some family money struggles sheâs had lately.
ðð¶ð®ð»ð°ð®ð·ð¬ð® (ð¡ð®ðð»ð²ðœðœð®ð·)
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Saki Yoshida was never the popular type in school. Most people donât even recall being in class with her, nor do they remember what she looked like. Glasses, braids that didnât frame her face properly. Baggy clothing and a homely appearance.
But the girl responding to the teacherâs last remark was nothing like that. You have faint memories of that quiet girl from class S-1 but you didnât really pay her all that mind. Thereâs not way that could be her, right? And if it really is⊠one summer can really change everything, huhâŠ
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Class goes on and youâre given your first assignment. Youâre to pair up with another classmate and do a photo study this week by taking portraits of your partner and bringing in a related piece of art in a different medium. The teacher goes to assign you in pairs and you just hope that you donât get a lazy partner. The teacher goes down their sheet, assigning partners at random, prompting the class to buzz, either in disappointment or excitement.
Your college was a smaller local one, and most of the kids knew each other. Most everyone in this class was familiar actually, except for her.
âOkay next pairing, Y/N(Your name) aaannnddd⊠Saki Yoshida, get acquainted.â
Okay, so I fell in love with the character design for this character from a very ahem, infamous doujin and I have gotten quite a couple requests to cosplay her, so I will do it UNDER THE CIRCUMSTANCE I GET TO REWRITE HER STORY A BIT!~
I do like the doujin a lot, especially if you interpret the ending to actually be the happy version and appreciate the art, but I digress. I would read it if youâre curious but itâs very trigger heavy so just warning you now~
Just a little preface before we go into the set!
That being said, I loved shooting this set and I hope I can do more doujin cosplays, if you are interested in them!
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Youâre starting university and youâve sat down for your art class. As you sit down, a sweep of long black glistening hair swings by your desk. You look up to notice a gorgeous girl with beautiful long hair and intense eyes sitting diagonal from you. She looks up and smiles shyly, quickly looking back down again to her bag. You smiled back but you werenât really sure she noticed you.
She looks way too familiar⊠but you would have noticed a beauty like that.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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She tugs at the makeshift leash again and you follow her. She pulls you close and whispers in your ear.
Do you want me to stop? Or do you want to keep going?
Option 1: You wet yourself, and she laughs.
Okay, maybe that was too much for a pathetic little puppy like you. We can continue this next time.
Option 2: You stammer, âYes, masterâ and the sides of her mouth curl up into a devilish smile. Sheâs pleased at you.
Master⊠I like the ring of that. Good dog, Iâll give you a treat no one else has gotten.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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Oh, youâre wagging your little tail, huh? How cute, puppy is excited.
Sheâs so close to you, you feel like youâre about to kiss death right on the lips.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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Okay, enough of that. Down, boy.
She shoves you on your back and pulls at the leash.
Now stay, boy.
She gets on top of you and you can feel your heart jumping out of your chest. She sits down, right on top of you and starts to grind against you. Sheâs teasing you now and you canât help but get excited down there.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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She picks your head up by the chin and looks you in the eyes.
See this? I want you to use your tongue here, like youâre a really thirsty puppy, who hasnât had water for days.
You start lapping at where sheâs pointed at and she nods at you in approval. You continue more feverishly, overwhelmed by the urge to please your new master. Your mind is hazy but itâs starting to not bother you anymore.
Sheâs softly moaning and you canât help but start to get wet from the act as well.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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Aww, is that hurting you baby? Here, let me help you.
She breaks you free of your rope prison but ties you right back up, this time by the neck.
Your eyes flutter open in shock and she smiles gently at you.
Oh, Iâm not going to hurt you like this, I just like to make sure my puppies are leash trained.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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Good dog. Donât fall behind now, you wouldnât want to see me get mad.
Youâre mesmerized by her terrifying beauty and almost forget to continue to strip yourself down to⊠well, nothing but the rope.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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Good boy, now come here to mommy. I want you to heel right here.
She seems pleased by your efforts and sits you down right in front of her, on your knees, looking up at her.
ð²ððð ð¯ðð, ððð ð¯ðð
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You know, you really should be more grateful about this. This is a treat I normally donât give my puppies on the first night. But I can tell youâre special, arenât you?
As she strokes your head as if you were really her pet, you struggle to get your shirt and pants off, using your teeth and what function you have of your hands.
