The next morning, the faint autumn sunlight in London filtered weakly through the thick curtains of the luxurious hotel suite, casting pale golden streaks across the white silk bedsheet that had now turned into an irredeemable scene of obscene chaos. Bright red virgin blood had dried into long, jagged streaks, mixed with thick, sticky love juices that stretched into glistening, shiny strands under the dim light. Ami and Rie lay tightly embraced, their skin stuck together from dried sweat and leftover fluids. Their naked bodies were entwined like two female snakes that had just gone through a night of frenzied mating.
Ami's private area was still swollen and bright red, the pink edges of her pussy torn with tiny cuts, from which thin streams of diluted pink blood slowly seeped out in time with her heavy breathing, blending with the thick, clear love juices that flowed down her smooth, snow-white thighs. Rie was no better—her slit still twitched lightly in spasms as if savoring the afterglow, her inner thighs shiny with thick white fluids, and her anus slightly stretched and pink from the brutal pounding the night before, still leaking a mix of love juices and thin blood that dripped onto the bedsheet.
The air in the room was heavy and suffocating with the thick scent of sex: the sweet metallic smell of blood mingled with the salty, pungent aroma of love juices, the warm scent of young skin and sweat blended with a faint trace of perfume. All of it combined into an intoxicating fragrance that made both girls' bodies stiffen the moment they woke, their lust quietly flaring up again even though their bodies were still aching and burning as if on fire.
Rie woke first. Her innocent eyes were red and swollen, filled with a mix of guilt and lingering pleasure that still coursed through her body like electricity running down her spine. She gently stroked Ami's sleeping cheek, her fingers trembling as they brushed across the porcelain-white skin still streaked with dried tears. Her voice hoarse and shaky with guilt and unconcealed desire, Rie whispered:
"Em… I'm sorry… Last night I completely lost control… I tore your pussy apart, blood was everywhere on the bedsheet… I fucked you so hard you passed out from pleasure and pain… I couldn't stop myself. I wanted to push deep into your womb, wanted to hear you cry and moan from the mix of pain and ecstasy, wanted to feel your pussy clench around my fingers so tightly I almost fainted from pleasure… My pussy is still sore and burning because you took my virginity too. My blood is still seeping out hot, and my juices keep flowing down my thighs every time I remember the moment you shoved your fingers inside me, twisting deep and rubbing my G-spot until I squirted like a fountain… I remember every millimeter of your pussy stretching, every 'smack smack' sound when I pounded my fingers in, every hot drop of blood that spurted out when your hymen shattered…"
Ami slowly opened her eyes, deliberately curling up as if enduring the lingering dull pain. Her legs trembled slightly because her private area was still swollen and burning between her smooth young thighs. She bit her lower lip, eyes glistening with fake tears, her voice trembling with a mix of feigned submission and the hidden lust of Long's soul whispering in her mind:
"Sis… I'm still in so much pain… My pussy burns like it's been cut with a knife. Every time it twitches, more hot blood seeps out… My ass is sore too because you pounded so hard, pushing so deep I could feel every knuckle of your fingers rubbing against my intestines… But I'm happy because now I completely belong to you… We have to take good care of each other, okay? You have to take responsibility for me for the rest of your life… You have to fuck me every day so I'll never forget this sweet pain, so my pussy stays wet and waiting for you, always clenching and craving your fingers and tongue… I want you to lick my virgin blood clean every morning, want you to push your tongue deep into my pussy to suck out all the juices and blood, then slowly apply cream while sucking my clitoris until I squirt to ease the pain…"
The two girls hugged each other tightly under the warm silk blanket, their skin sticky and slippery from sweat and dried fluids that had formed a thin film. Rie kissed Ami's forehead, whispering apologies over and over in a trembling, remorseful voice. Her lips slid down to her cousin's neck, gently licking the dark purple hickey from the night before before sucking hard to leave a new, deeper bruise. Her teeth lightly bit the skin, making Ami moan softly, "Aaa… sis… it hurts but it feels so good…"
Rie's hand stroked along Ami's spine and then slid lower, squeezing the firm, plump young buttocks hard. Her fingers pressed deep into the cleft, lightly touching the anus that was still twitching and leaking hot fluids. Ami rubbed her soft young breasts against Rie's fuller ones; their hardened nipples rubbed together, creating lewd, sticky sounds. She moaned softly as if in pain, but her hips pushed forward slightly, her wet slit lightly brushing against Rie's thigh and leaving a long, shiny trail of sticky love juice.
Lust flared up in that very moment, impossible to suppress. Rie couldn't hold back. She slipped her hand under the blanket, her middle finger gently pressing into Ami's slit, slowly circling the swollen clitoris that was as red as a cherry and twitching with every touch. Ami moaned softly, her voice weak and pleading: "Sis… be gentle… I'm still hurting so much… my pussy is still torn, blood is still seeping out hot…" but her hips arched up to meet the touch, hot love juices flowing out and soaking Rie's finger into long, sticky strands.
Rie lightly bit her cousin's shoulder, her finger twisting deeper, skillfully rubbing the tender G-spot. She curled her finger to hook lightly against the sensitive inner walls, making Ami shudder and reach a gentle orgasm. A small warm stream of love juice spurted out, soaking Rie's thigh and forming a small puddle on the bedsheet. Rie slowly withdrew her hand and brought the finger—coated with juices and thin blood—up to Ami's mouth: "Lick it clean, em… This is your own virgin blood. You have to remember forever how I tore it open. You have to swallow it all so I know you completely belong to me, so I know your pussy is now only for me."
Ami licked her sister's finger lewdly, eyes glistening, her tongue wrapping around it and swirling as if sucking a cock.
They called the hotel staff—a middle-aged woman in a neat black uniform—into the room with the excuse that they had "accidentally spilled red liquid." Ami skillfully asked her to carefully package the entire bedsheet stained with both their virgin blood, without revealing any details. "We want to keep it as a souvenir," Ami said sweetly, her face blushing as if embarrassed, while her hand secretly squeezed Rie's thigh under the blanket to convey intense possessiveness. Rie stood beside her, head bowed in shame but not protesting. Her heart was full of guilt for having torn her cousin's hymen the night before, yet her lust still simmered, making her secretly rub her thighs together under her skirt, a bit more love juice leaking out and soaking her panties.
When the staff left with the tightly wrapped bag containing the sheet, Ami and Rie got dressed, paid the bill, and left the hotel. On the way back to school, they stopped at a private pharmacy near Kensington. Ami chose hyaluronic acid moisturizing cream with aloe extract to soothe the torn mucous membranes, along with collagen supplements and vitamin E to help wounds heal quickly. Rie blushed as she bought additional natural lubricant gel, ibuprofen painkillers, and a box of ultra-thin sanitary pads.
"I'll apply medicine for you every day… I'll lick your pussy clean first, then carefully apply the cream. I'll stroke every fold inside so you heal fast. I'll gently suck your clitoris until you release juices to ease the pain, then lick everything clean again so you won't hurt anymore," Rie whispered, tightly holding Ami's hand like a vow, her eyes shining with unconcealed lust. They also bought a set of thin silk ropes and a small leather whip for "playing" in the dorm.
Back at St. Mary's dormitory, the two girls locked the door securely and drew the curtains tightly shut. Ami lay on her back on the bed, spreading her young legs wide—still swollen, red, and burning. Rie knelt between her thighs, cleaned the area with warm saline solution, then gently but possessively applied the moisturizing cream. Her fingers lightly rubbed around the twitching pink edges of the pussy, pressing the gel inside a few centimeters and twisting gently so the medicine could penetrate every soft fold.
"Bear with it, okay… I'll be gentle," Rie said, her voice full of love mixed with simmering desire. Ami moaned softly from the soreness but her hips shifted slightly to welcome it. Love juices began to leak again, even though thin virgin blood was still present. Rie leaned down, her tongue licking slowly along the slit from anus to clitoris, sucking hard on the clit before thrusting her tongue deep inside, sucking out the hot mixture of blood and juices. Ami jerked and moaned louder: "Sis… it feels so good… but it still hurts… lick harder… suck my clit harder… I want you to suck all the juices out…"
Rie sped up, her tongue twisting like a drill. Two fingers thrust deep, hooking the G-spot, making Ami squirt for the first time that day. Love juices sprayed everywhere, wetting Rie's face. Rie swallowed it all, then continued licking Ami's anus, pushing her tongue deep into the intestines until Ami shuddered through a second orgasm.
They rested for the rest of the afternoon and changed the bedsheet to a fresh one. Ami pretended to cry sulkily for a while, tears rolling down her cheeks, making Rie feel even more guilty. She hugged her cousin tighter, kissing all over Ami's face as if apologizing, then bent down to suck each of Ami's nipples until they were hard and bright red. Her hand gently stroked Ami's pussy until she reached another light orgasm, love juices dripping onto the new sheet in shiny, clear drops. Rie also made Ami kneel and lick her pussy clean, forcing her to push her tongue deep into her anus while she rubbed her own clitoris.
In the following days, Ami and Rie's lives flowed in a regular rhythm of lust—secretive but unstoppable, gradually taking on a hidden BDSM flavor full of cruel pleasure. During the day, they were still the well-behaved students of St. Mary's: wearing neat uniforms, participating in the music club with Mako, laughing and chatting happily at lunch. But at night and in private moments, Rie increasingly showed her strong dominant instincts, while Ami skillfully awakened that cruel pleasure in her sister with lewd whispers and pleading eyes.
Every early morning in the dormitory bathroom, Rie pressed Ami against the cold tiled wall, knelt down, and licked vigorously from anus to the gradually healing pink slit. She sucked the clitoris so hard that Ami had to bite her hand to stifle her moans. Love juices sprayed like a fountain, soaking Rie's face. Rie lightly slapped Ami's buttocks with sharp "slap slap" sounds, then thrust three fingers deep into her pussy, twisting hard against the G-spot while her tongue continued sucking the clit nonstop until Ami shuddered through an orgasm, love juices splashing onto the bathroom floor. Rie then forced Ami to kneel and lick her own juices from her sister's thighs, making her push her tongue deep into Rie's anus and twist hard.
At noon in the school toilet during break, Rie pulled Ami into a narrow, locked stall, tied her hands behind her back with the uniform belt, and pressed her to bend over the toilet bowl. Rie knelt behind her, slowly licking Ami's anus, her tongue twisting deep into the warm interior, then thrust four fingers into the pussy and pounded like a relentless drill. Ami had to bite a tissue to hold back her moans as love juices sprayed all over the toilet floor. Rie whispered lewdly into her ear: "Your pussy is clenching my hand so tightly… You're my sex slave now, right? Say it—you're my toy. Say it louder or I'll fuck you harder…" Ami nodded shakily, tears falling, her pussy spasming and squirting again in a long stream, her body trembling from overwhelming pleasure.
In the late afternoon in the empty piano practice room, Rie pressed Ami to sit on the piano lid, spreading her legs as wide as possible so her slit was completely exposed. Rie used the thin leather whip to lightly lash the inner thighs and edges of Ami's pussy. Each "slap" made Ami jerk, love juices leaking in long sticky strands. Rie knelt down, sucked hard, and thrust her tongue deep into the pussy while her hand pressed a small vibrating dildo into Ami's anus, slowly rotating before speeding up. Ami bit her lip until it bled, her body shaking through continuous orgasms, love juices dripping onto the shiny piano keys. Rie didn't stop. She increased the force of the whip on Ami's breasts, leaving bright red burning marks, then switched to a larger dildo and pounded hard into the pussy right on the piano lid until Ami cried from pleasure, love juices spraying in long streams that soaked her thighs and the floor.
Late at night in the dormitory bed, Rie used silk ropes to tie Ami's hands to the headboard and gagged her with her own drenched panties soaked in the scent of love juices. Rie lay on top, coated her fingers with lubricant, and pounded hard into Ami's pussy with four fingers twisting deep, rubbing the G-spot until Ami jerked as if electrocuted, tears streaming from the overwhelming pleasure. Rie pinched and pulled Ami's nipples hard as if trying to tear them, then bent down to bite the other nipple until it was purple and swollen. Ami moaned through the gag, her body arching, her pussy spasming and squirting in powerful waves that soaked the bedsheet. Rie reached orgasm just by rubbing her own slit against Ami's thigh, hot love juices flowing down in a large puddle, then continued with five fingers thrusting deeper and pounding harder until Ami nearly fainted from pleasure, her body convulsing nonstop.
They also made love in the school library bookstore after closing time. Rie pressed Ami onto the reading table, spread her legs, whipped the clit lightly with the leather whip, then replaced it with her tongue, sucking hard until Ami squirted three times in a row. Every day there were at least two or three sessions, each lasting longer and becoming more intense with new games: homemade nipple clamps from paper clips, breast-binding ropes, alternating numbing and heating gels. Ami always skillfully kept everything secret, cleaned up thoroughly, changed the sheets regularly, and used moisturizing cream so both their private areas healed completely, leaving only sweeter, tighter, and more insatiable pleasure than ever.
Until Sunday, when the rare London sunlight broke through the gray clouds, Mako invited Ami and Rie to her private mansion—an elegant old villa in the London suburbs with a large flower garden and luxurious Victorian-style interior. "This is a gift from my parents when I came to study abroad," Mako said excitedly, leading her two friends into the grand hall with sparkling crystal chandeliers. The three chatted happily around the tea table. Mako served them fresh, crispy croissants with strawberry jam and fruit juice mixed with a light wine. The atmosphere was warm and cozy, filled with laughter. Ami and Rie sat close together, secretly squeezing hands under the table, still feeling the afterglow from their morning "love" session in the dorm where Rie had licked Ami to squirting twice in a row.
A short while later, Ami and Rie began to feel dizzy. "Mako… this drink… there's something strange…" Rie mumbled, eyes half-closed. Ami tried to stand but her legs went weak. Both of them passed out in each other's arms. Mako slowly stripped their clothes, caressing every part of their bodies.
When they woke with a start, Ami and Rie panicked to discover they were completely naked, tightly bound with soft but strong silk ropes to two antique wooden chairs in a dark basement beneath the mansion. Dim light from flickering red candles illuminated their young, pale pink bodies, clearly showing their heaving breasts, hardened nipples from the cold and fear, and slightly swollen slits from the past days, with love juices already beginning to leak from the sudden stimulation. Their hands were pulled high above their heads, legs spread wide and fixed with leather cuffs, completely exposing their pussies and anuses under the flickering candlelight. The pink edges of their slits twitched lightly, clitorises visibly swollen.
Mako stood in front of them, also completely naked, her eyes shining with the疯狂 rapist lust of the "Free" personality. In her hands she held countless sex toys: soft leather whips, large vibrating dildos nearly as thick as a wrist, metal nipple clamps with bells, breast-binding ropes, clit clamps, and shiny lubricant gel.
"Hello, you two… Mako has been waiting for this day for a long time," Free whispered in a lewd voice, completely different from the cheerful class president she usually was. She stepped closer and lashed the leather whip hard across Ami and Rie's inner thighs. The sharp "slap slap" echoed in the dark basement, leaving bright red burning marks. Both girls jerked from the mix of pain and pleasure, love juices starting to leak despite their efforts to hold back, clitorises twitching.
Free caressed her own body, thrusting three fingers deep into her own soaking wet pussy and masturbating vigorously in front of them, love juices splashing onto the cold stone floor. "Watch this… Free will make you two feel so good you'll cry… and then Free will cum with you too…" She applied gel to the enormous dildo, then pressed it hard into Ami's pussy first. A dry "smack" sounded as the thick vibrating dildo plunged deep into her womb at maximum vibration, twisting and stretching Ami's inner walls to the limit. Ami screamed hoarsely: "Aaaahhh!!! It's too big… it's tearing my pussy apart!!! It's hitting my womb… aaaahh!!!" Her body jerked violently, her pussy clenching tightly around the dildo. Love juices sprayed everywhere with every brutal thrust. The "smack smack smack" sounds echoed continuously for over ten minutes. Free didn't stop. With her other hand she clamped Ami's nipple with the metal clamp and bell, pulling hard so the nipple stretched painfully while the bell jingled with every thrust. At the same time, she whipped Rie's breasts repeatedly—"slap slap slap"—the sound of leather on flesh echoing, then pressed a second dildo into Rie's pussy, pounding mercilessly, twisting to hit every sensitive spot from G-spot to womb. Rie screamed in pain mixed with pleasure: "Free… it's too big… my pussy is tearing… but it feels so good… aaaahhh!!!"
Free licked every part of their bodies, sucking Ami's clitoris hard until Ami cried from overwhelming pleasure. Her pussy clenched the dildo so tightly that Free had to thrust harder and deeper. Free then turned to Rie, clamping her clitoris tightly with the clit clamp and pulling hard while the dildo continued pounding, making Rie scream: "Free… it hurts so much… but it feels so good… my clit is being pulled… aaaahhh!!!" Free moaned lewdly, thrusting four fingers into her own pussy and masturbating until she squirted a long stream onto Ami and Rie's bodies, soaking their breasts and stomachs.
Free changed positions: she untied one of Ami's hands and forced her to stroke Rie's pussy while continuing to pound Ami with the dildo, thrusting deep and vibrating strongly. Then she tied her up again, using breast-binding ropes to squeeze both girls' breasts until they turned purple and the nipples swelled. She whipped their entire bodies—from breasts to stomach, inner thighs, and even their slits. Every lash made love juices spray, the "slap" sounds mixing with cries of pained pleasure. Free also pressed a smaller dildo into Ami's anus, fucking both holes at once, making Ami scream from the extreme mix of pain and pleasure: "Sister Free… I can't take it… my ass is tearing… but it feels so good… aaaahhh!!! Fuck me harder… tear my pussy… tear my ass!!!" Rie was also made to have her anus licked by Free's mouth while the dildo pounded her pussy. Free's tongue twisted deep into Rie's intestines, making her faint from continuous orgasms, love juices squirting nonstop.
Free continued the torture for over an hour, constantly changing tools. She made Ami and Rie kiss each other lewdly while the vibrating dildos pounded both their holes, then whipped their asses until they glowed red, and used chains of metal clamps connecting nipples and clitorises, pulling them in rhythm with the thrusts. Every time Ami squirted, Free forced Rie to lick the juices clean from the basement floor. Free masturbated herself and sprayed love juices onto their faces, forcing them to swallow. The three girls' bodies were drenched in sweat and fluids; the basement floor was soaked with love juices, and the air was thick and suffocating with the smell of sex. Free reached her final orgasm by rubbing her own clitoris against Ami's and Rie's in turn, then immediately fainted on the basement floor, her naked body trembling with aftershocks.
Ami and Rie shakily put their clothes back on, then carried Mako out of the dark basement and laid her on the sofa in the grand hall. When Mako woke up, Ami and Rie immediately questioned her, their voices filled with anger mixed with worry and a hint of dark excitement: "Mako, what did you do? Why did you tie us up and torture us like that? You fucked us with huge dildos, whipped us, clamped our nipples and clits… It hurt and felt so good we cried the whole time and couldn't stop squirting!"
Mako sat up, her face pale, tears streaming down. She clutched her head and spoke in a trembling voice, revealing the secret: "Mako… Mako is sorry… Mako has multiple personalities… The personality that raped you two today is Free… Free was born from some family matters in my past—I'll tell you about it later if there's a chance. Free has grown stronger because of Mako's suppressed sexual feelings all these years in this strict Catholic school. Mako remembers everything Free did… Free has liked you two for a long time and wanted to make you feel good… but Mako couldn't control it… Mako is so sorry… Please don't hate Mako… Mako will get treatment… Mako won't let Free appear again…"
Ami and Rie looked at each other, their hearts in turmoil. The regular lust between the two girls now had a dangerous new variable from Mako—or more precisely, from "Free" hiding inside her. But in Ami's eyes, Long's soul flashed with a deep, dark spark of interest: "Interesting… another personality. Maybe… we can play together and let Free torture us even harder…"
The mansion fell quiet again, but the lust of the three girls had officially entered a new chapter—more complex and dangerous than ever, with days of lust that would become even more obscene, more cruel, and endlessly pleasurable.