Ayako never thought that the first strange man to step into her apartment would be a spirit-eliminating mage
But everything that happened had reached the point where she could not bear it
Indeed, the newly emerging black stockings are beautiful and exquisite, and the workmanship is impeccable. They are not comparable to the socks she bought with a big discount.
But she wasn't at all used to wearing that kind of thing to work
She just wants to wear safe flesh-colored socks, just want to!
More importantly, she wanted to know what was going on
If there is any ignorant floating spirit coming to cause trouble, then please don’t be polite and kill it as much as possible. This boring vulgar ghost does not need to ascend to heaven and become a Buddha!
With anger, Ayako looked at the man's feet walking back and forth on the tatami, thinking, this guy's socks are so dirty, you must wipe the tatami well in a while
After nearly an hour of tossing, the sweaty mage claimed that a naughty floating spirit had been put into the bottle by him and would not disturb her again in the future.
She paid thankfully, and sent away the man who became less reliable as she looked at him, and then cleaned up the house, especially the scattered paper scraps.
Before going to bed, she opened the drawer and looked at it. The black stockings did not turn back into her original socks.
It would be a pity if she threw it away. She had to think depressedly, and first adapt to the feeling of wearing black stockings, hoping to gradually fall in love with this type.
After all, the black stockings full of half a drawer were almost enough for her to wear until menopause.
Ayako didn't know how long it would take for other people who were deceived by the liar to find out, she only used it for one night
When she woke up, she opened her eyes and knew that the mage yesterday was definitely a big liar
Because of those bright purple high heels, they stood quietly beside her pillow
Soon, she discovered other changes, and the distinct purpose they pointed to
All her other shoes were gone, only a pair of slippers for indoor wear.
And there are fifteen minutes left before she has to go out.
She has no choice
When she finally went out, she was wearing unstable high heels and wrapped her legs in black pantyhose that was very compatible with the high heels.
She swears that the last time she wore this, she was fifteen years old
I dreamed once at night at the age of fifteen
Her territory was falling, and a depressed warning came from her heart. Bastard, this felt bad.
Maybe... Moving is a good idea
She was thinking about this all afternoon, and even misappropriated some working hours to secretly check whether there was a suitable apartment.
When she moved to her new home, she must knock this pair of high heels and the half-drawer black silk into a big snakeskin bag and buried it underground.
Rubbing her sore ankles, she made a revenge plan in aggrieved way to vent the pressure accumulated by fear and anger in her heart these days
Anyway, I don’t want to go home after get off work, so why not go to see the pretty good new apartment. Although the rent is a little more expensive, her daily expenses are not unaffordable.
The route in the past was a very busy street. If you take a tram, you will definitely be squeezed out of your foothold. She was cruel and called a taxi and drove all the way to the new world she was preparing to open for herself.
The location of the new place is not as remote as the previous one. If you take a tram, it will be troubled for a while before you can adapt. The floor is also slightly lower. It is the third floor and is only separated from the adjacent apartment by an alley. Even if you install a protective net and hang thickened curtains, it will not make her feel at ease.
Well... If the internal structure is pretty good, I can barely accept it. Although the place now has the most interest to her, those strange supernatural events are not something she can endure.
Now she is forcing her to wear high heels, who knows if she will force her to wear thongs and tortoise shells to tie up vibrator to work in the future.
She patted her cheeks, which were a little hot because of random thoughts, and followed the administrator into the door of the booked new home.
Then, she knew that she no longer needed to move
After opening the door, a uniform was neatly placed on the wooden floor of the entrance hall.
A name is embroidered on the side of the dark blue sailor's clothes in a very rustic way
Asakusa Koko
Through this sailor suit, she almost saw a face with a sarcastic smile.
Is this telling her that no matter where she escapes, it makes no sense?
After explaining it to the administrator for a long time, Ayako's only gain was to take away the sailor suit that was supposed to have been sent back to her hometown and put into the storage room.
She could not imagine what changes would happen in her home now
She simply didn't think about it at all, anyway, she would see it after she got home.
This time she guessed correctly. After returning to the bedroom, the most conspicuous place on the desk was placed today's gift.
Her panties
Like all her other underwear styles, the white pure cotton underwear only has a small bow for decoration in the front corresponding to the pubic hair.
Because they are all the same, she can't even tell which one the ones they are put out
At least, the underwear didn't turn into a thong or something that would make her uncomfortable
She used her ability to accept things that she had been proficient in since childhood and walked over quietly, even her emotions of anger and fear became less positive, and her emotions were more frustrated.
Picking up the underwear on the table, a strange touch came from her fingers. She quickly turned over and then saw that the fast cloth that tightly protected her private parts after putting on the bottom of the underwear. It was so wet and a little slippery.
The wet area is striped, very similar to the stains she usually wears after wearing for a long time. It's like she's licked up and down carefully by her tongue.
She crumpled her panties into a ball in anger, rushed into the bathroom and threw them into the sink.
What the hell is going on?
What the hell is going on Ah!
She rubbed her underwear hard, and the soft and thin fabric was applied with sterilization soap over and over again. She rubbed her until her hands were a little painful. Then she raised her arm and wiped the corners of her eyes, hanging up the washed underwear.
She looked at the underwear, hesitated for a while, then reached out and took it off, stepped on the switch of the wastebasket beside the toilet, and threw it in decisively
Can't wear it anymore, can't wear it anymore, no matter what you say
When she thought of the touch of the wet cloth with her fingers just now, her hair seemed to be standing up
Maybe it wasn't that I should have imagined such a disgusting scene. She had a dream that made her lose all her strength.
Her hands and feet were tied, and she looked like the words of fire lit on the mountain during the festival. A bald man who couldn't see clearly lay between her open legs, licking her mouth one by one
Wearing the old sailor suit, the skirt was lifted up to the waist, and the underwear was intact, but the man's tongue kept pressing on the bottom of the underwear and going down.
The soft and smooth touch was like a thick mollusk, squirming her flexible body outside her genitals
Anger and panic quickly rose to the highest point. She opened her mouth and tried her best to scold her.
But what she shouted was a gentle and loud voice.
When she woke up, her whole body was covered in cold sweat, her pajamas became wet, and even her underwear was wet, so she couldn't wear it anymore
A nightmare of a bastard! She grabbed her hair in annoyance, took off her underwear and walked towards the bathroom
Then, she stood blankly at the bathroom door, thinking about what excuses to take a day off and not go to work
In front of her, all her underwear was neatly filled with her small bathtub in the bathroom.
Same color, same style, same texture
Also, the same thing, the wet piece seemed to be licked...
But everything that happened had reached the point where she could not bear it
Indeed, the newly emerging black stockings are beautiful and exquisite, and the workmanship is impeccable. They are not comparable to the socks she bought with a big discount.
But she wasn't at all used to wearing that kind of thing to work
She just wants to wear safe flesh-colored socks, just want to!
More importantly, she wanted to know what was going on
If there is any ignorant floating spirit coming to cause trouble, then please don’t be polite and kill it as much as possible. This boring vulgar ghost does not need to ascend to heaven and become a Buddha!
With anger, Ayako looked at the man's feet walking back and forth on the tatami, thinking, this guy's socks are so dirty, you must wipe the tatami well in a while
After nearly an hour of tossing, the sweaty mage claimed that a naughty floating spirit had been put into the bottle by him and would not disturb her again in the future.
She paid thankfully, and sent away the man who became less reliable as she looked at him, and then cleaned up the house, especially the scattered paper scraps.
Before going to bed, she opened the drawer and looked at it. The black stockings did not turn back into her original socks.
It would be a pity if she threw it away. She had to think depressedly, and first adapt to the feeling of wearing black stockings, hoping to gradually fall in love with this type.
After all, the black stockings full of half a drawer were almost enough for her to wear until menopause.
Ayako didn't know how long it would take for other people who were deceived by the liar to find out, she only used it for one night
When she woke up, she opened her eyes and knew that the mage yesterday was definitely a big liar
Because of those bright purple high heels, they stood quietly beside her pillow
Soon, she discovered other changes, and the distinct purpose they pointed to
All her other shoes were gone, only a pair of slippers for indoor wear.
And there are fifteen minutes left before she has to go out.
She has no choice
When she finally went out, she was wearing unstable high heels and wrapped her legs in black pantyhose that was very compatible with the high heels.
She swears that the last time she wore this, she was fifteen years old
I dreamed once at night at the age of fifteen
Her territory was falling, and a depressed warning came from her heart. Bastard, this felt bad.
Maybe... Moving is a good idea
She was thinking about this all afternoon, and even misappropriated some working hours to secretly check whether there was a suitable apartment.
When she moved to her new home, she must knock this pair of high heels and the half-drawer black silk into a big snakeskin bag and buried it underground.
Rubbing her sore ankles, she made a revenge plan in aggrieved way to vent the pressure accumulated by fear and anger in her heart these days
Anyway, I don’t want to go home after get off work, so why not go to see the pretty good new apartment. Although the rent is a little more expensive, her daily expenses are not unaffordable.
The route in the past was a very busy street. If you take a tram, you will definitely be squeezed out of your foothold. She was cruel and called a taxi and drove all the way to the new world she was preparing to open for herself.
The location of the new place is not as remote as the previous one. If you take a tram, it will be troubled for a while before you can adapt. The floor is also slightly lower. It is the third floor and is only separated from the adjacent apartment by an alley. Even if you install a protective net and hang thickened curtains, it will not make her feel at ease.
Well... If the internal structure is pretty good, I can barely accept it. Although the place now has the most interest to her, those strange supernatural events are not something she can endure.
Now she is forcing her to wear high heels, who knows if she will force her to wear thongs and tortoise shells to tie up vibrator to work in the future.
She patted her cheeks, which were a little hot because of random thoughts, and followed the administrator into the door of the booked new home.
Then, she knew that she no longer needed to move
After opening the door, a uniform was neatly placed on the wooden floor of the entrance hall.
A name is embroidered on the side of the dark blue sailor's clothes in a very rustic way
Asakusa Koko
Through this sailor suit, she almost saw a face with a sarcastic smile.
Is this telling her that no matter where she escapes, it makes no sense?
After explaining it to the administrator for a long time, Ayako's only gain was to take away the sailor suit that was supposed to have been sent back to her hometown and put into the storage room.
She could not imagine what changes would happen in her home now
She simply didn't think about it at all, anyway, she would see it after she got home.
This time she guessed correctly. After returning to the bedroom, the most conspicuous place on the desk was placed today's gift.
Her panties
Like all her other underwear styles, the white pure cotton underwear only has a small bow for decoration in the front corresponding to the pubic hair.
Because they are all the same, she can't even tell which one the ones they are put out
At least, the underwear didn't turn into a thong or something that would make her uncomfortable
She used her ability to accept things that she had been proficient in since childhood and walked over quietly, even her emotions of anger and fear became less positive, and her emotions were more frustrated.
Picking up the underwear on the table, a strange touch came from her fingers. She quickly turned over and then saw that the fast cloth that tightly protected her private parts after putting on the bottom of the underwear. It was so wet and a little slippery.
The wet area is striped, very similar to the stains she usually wears after wearing for a long time. It's like she's licked up and down carefully by her tongue.
She crumpled her panties into a ball in anger, rushed into the bathroom and threw them into the sink.
What the hell is going on?
What the hell is going on Ah!
She rubbed her underwear hard, and the soft and thin fabric was applied with sterilization soap over and over again. She rubbed her until her hands were a little painful. Then she raised her arm and wiped the corners of her eyes, hanging up the washed underwear.
She looked at the underwear, hesitated for a while, then reached out and took it off, stepped on the switch of the wastebasket beside the toilet, and threw it in decisively
Can't wear it anymore, can't wear it anymore, no matter what you say
When she thought of the touch of the wet cloth with her fingers just now, her hair seemed to be standing up
Maybe it wasn't that I should have imagined such a disgusting scene. She had a dream that made her lose all her strength.
Her hands and feet were tied, and she looked like the words of fire lit on the mountain during the festival. A bald man who couldn't see clearly lay between her open legs, licking her mouth one by one
Wearing the old sailor suit, the skirt was lifted up to the waist, and the underwear was intact, but the man's tongue kept pressing on the bottom of the underwear and going down.
The soft and smooth touch was like a thick mollusk, squirming her flexible body outside her genitals
Anger and panic quickly rose to the highest point. She opened her mouth and tried her best to scold her.
But what she shouted was a gentle and loud voice.
When she woke up, her whole body was covered in cold sweat, her pajamas became wet, and even her underwear was wet, so she couldn't wear it anymore
A nightmare of a bastard! She grabbed her hair in annoyance, took off her underwear and walked towards the bathroom
Then, she stood blankly at the bathroom door, thinking about what excuses to take a day off and not go to work
In front of her, all her underwear was neatly filled with her small bathtub in the bathroom.
Same color, same style, same texture
Also, the same thing, the wet piece seemed to be licked...
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