The Water Lily Pond where I live in Bali. Although it is only a small inn with only eight or nine villa-shaped huts in total, the equipment and services are quite high-end, which is quite good.
Moreover, the location is in the bustling Wubu Village, which is very convenient to enter and exit, and it is ideal for temporary stay or long stays.
The breakfast they provide to their guests every day is opened in a garden restaurant that is facing a rice field and several thatched gazebos; of course it is also delivered to the room upon request.
However, most guests, including me, like to dine in this interesting garden. You can enjoy the tranquility of the countryside while eating. You can also enjoy the joyful Bali folk music played by teachers and students from a traditional music school next door.
The guests who stayed in the hut overnight came to have a meal one after another, exchanged smiles with each other, greeted each other friendly, and met each other; making us feel more warm
Although the breakfast food is not many colors and the taste is very ordinary, it is very pleasant to eat.
Under this situation, I met two Japanese female guests in the neighboring house, and chatted at the same dining table for a long time, exchanging travel experiences with each other.
Knowing that they are from Osaka and have been to Bali for ten days. They will check out tonight and go to Cambodia to visit the famous Ango Wat [Angkor Temple] and other ancient sites.
Both women are very young, only three or four years older than my daughter. They are naive in their words and demeanors, but they dress like experienced women. The contrast is a bit weird, but they can't say what's wrong?
About a few days later, I knew that they shared the same local man and were in the neighboring house every night; and I was old enough to be their mother, aunt, and I couldn't help but feel that I was far from what the new generation of girls did, and I was almost a person in two worlds!
In addition, their English is not very effective, and they have to rely on paper and pen to write Chinese to communicate with each other. From time to time, when I only understand half of the meaning, I hear them chatting in Japanese and giggling, and feel even more alienated, right?!
However, I thought of it again: Although the difference between the three of us women is so big, on the same island, we actually did the same thing to sleep with local male prostitutes, have fun, and experience the delicious food in the world!
It can be seen that human nature, or to put it more thoroughly: the instinct of women should be put into the world!
But I never expected that I had blamed Tomoko and Yuka two Japanese girls
The local man who accompanied them and had a ponytail was mistaken for the Bali prostitute mentioned in the book "The Journey to Seek the Fragrance"!
What’s even more ridiculous is that this afternoon, I accidentally met the three of them again in the Monkey Forest Park in Wubu. I visited the forest together, fed monkeys and ate bananas, and naturally, when I met the man with a ponytail, I realized that he was not a prostitute at all, but a small Kai in the Water Lily Pond where I live, and the son of the inn owner!
It is conceivable how embarrassed and ashamed I was at that time!…
But something more exaggerated and excessive is still to come
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Sam, Yamamoto, Yamamoto, Sabu, are all the names of this ponytail man
The English name is Sam, which is ordinary enough, and it is quite easy to call; Yamamoto Taro, Japanese Yamamoto, is called by an oriental girl; and Sabu, or Bali, pronounced correctly: Sham is his real name
It is not elegant in Chinese, and it seems to be a bad life, so it's fine if you don't mention it.
But in the afternoon in Monkey Forest Park, when the four of us told each other about our names, we had so many names for him alone. I wonder what should we call him when someone did what he did?
Smiling in a bunch, unable to straighten your waist
Especially Tomoko, Yuka and the other two giggled, and their tight trousers were shaking, and their round buttocks were thunderous. Sam, who seemed to be cheerful, took action in front of me, and each made their butts, and they didn't know what to say in Japanese, which made them look at me and laugh louder.
I was so surprised that I actually blushed!
Ask Sam what they were talking about?
But he was very strange, smiled ambiguously, shook his head, and said: Nothing
I felt bullied, so I stood up straight and walked forward to feed the monkeys
But I knew Sam could see it from behind, but somehow I turned my steps and twisted it, shaking my buttocks slowly as if I was performing for him.
When feeding the monkey with a banana in your hand, the palms are numb; thinking about something ulterior motives in your mind
Sam left Tomoko, Yuka, and rushed forward; he apologized to me: He said that the father of two Japanese girls knew his father, so he was relieved to send his daughter to Bali for vacation and stay in the hotel he owned.
The girls were ignorant and said nonsense: They were leaving tonight, so they handed him over to me...
I felt that it was really a big deal; there was something to hand over to men by chance! These two young Asian women are both big and small, no wonder they were scolded; they deserved it to be pinched!
Even the lively and funny monkeys in the forest know how to be together and young, abide by animal rules, and dare not do whatever they want; let alone people who are the spirits of all things...?
So I shook my head and said: That's it! These days, young people are becoming more and more distorted... I just said it, and immediately stopped talking.
Because Sam is a young man!
And the body is strong and energetic
It’s a pity that it’s too nutritious and the face is a little fat; it seems that I’m just over 10 years old and I almost have a fat
Otherwise, if I really handed over it to me, I might still accept him happily!
"Ouch~, Yang Xiaoqing Ah! What's wrong? You're so fascinated by the lust. Even men who have used it and are not so pleasing to the eye will always be welcomed. They consider accepting it and sleeping with him!?......" It's Ah! Now that youth culture is prevalent in Japan, the behavior of teenagers is very different from before.
Sam says
Oh~! You seem to know Japan very well...? I suppressed my evil thoughts and asked curiously
Sam nodded and explained: Because my dad sent him to study in Japan and just came back from studying, he knew something.
What are you chanting...?
Music, opera, folk dance, and folk drama
Oh ~ It's great!
I'm very sighing
In an instant, a hint of respect for him
Also thinking: Although this little hotel father is a businessman, he makes his children pursue art. Unlike ordinary Chinese, he always forces their children to study medicine, law, and science...
Well, this dad is quite extraordinary!
He looked at Sam again, looking for his father's shadow...
But what about your father? He has no objection to you in art? I want to know more about his father
Sam shook his head and snorted with a smile: In addition to being at the hotel, my dad is just playing with wood carvings. Not only did he collect it, he also carved him after studying in the United States, and brought back a lot of American native sculptures. Now he specializes in Bali ethnic artworks.... It can be said that he is also playing art, so of course he will not object to me!
"Oh! Ah who studied in the United States!" became wonderful in his heart, and then asked: So you are based on your interests...?
Well, because I am interested! Anyone who is interested will say it very simply
Including Tomoko, Yuka? And me too~? As I asked in my heart, I felt really shameless!
Two oriental women walked up and pulled him, and spoke Japanese. Sam also blinked at me and shrugged, as if he was interested in me, but it was inconvenient to say that he was interested in me.
I swallowed the words I didn't say and interrupted my conversation with Sam; I thought in my mind absurdly: Maybe he would really be willing to be handed over to me...?
Oh my God! It’s getting more and more excessive and shameless!
When they walked out of the forest park and in front of the parking lot, the three of them asked me: Do you want to buy things together?
I shook my head and said no, I wanted to take a walk, and then leisurely go back to the inn to rest.
The two women got on the Toyota four-wheel drive mountain bike, and Sam was next to the car and told me that he would go back to the hotel after he went to the airport to see them off in the evening...
I nodded without permission and said: Oh...! I felt strange in my heart
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The distance is not far from the forest park; I wander around the streets
Before dusk, I walked into a wine restaurant where foreigners gathered and took care of dinner early
While having a meal and drinking, I politely declined an European man who took the initiative to introduce himself and wanted to chat with me. He looked pretty good; and felt a little proud and proud because he was still attractive.
Rejected the European man, but couldn't help but think of Sam's father
This very elegant inn owner, a sculptor who once studied in the United States; what kind of man is he...?
Why have I never seen it in a hotel for two days...?
Well! After dinner, you have to go back to the hotel and go around to the counter or take a look at it in the office.
While eating, I thought: I observed that many tourists from Bali, most of them did not pay attention to their dressing in order to relax and relax. Especially the Americans, they were even very sloppy and tasteless.
Fortunately, I have traveled around the world and know how to dress appropriately, dress with grace and charm; is the main reason for continuing to attract men, right?!
Not to mention the old-fashioned lessons of women who please themselves, just to cover up ugliness and promote goodness and highlight beauty, women should pay more attention to their appearance and clothes; Besides, a beautiful appearance itself is not only pleasing to the eye, but also a necessary condition for men to further discover her inner beauty...!
So I have to go to the clothing store to have a look...
I walked slowly and walked back to the hotel. After passing a boutique store that seemed to be specially opened for foreign tourists, I chose a European brand with black gauze materials decorated with small silver star sequins, but it was not as formal as an evening dress, a sleeveless and waist-reducing skirt; and a pair of well-matched half-heeled shoes...
I imagine myself half leaning against the terrace railings spreading towards the rice fields, siping wine with a man, chatting with him, the back of the blue sky that was gone and still shining; the stars on the first night were reflected on the diamond jewelry I wore, accompanied me in my breathing, chatting and laughing, and shining gently, and gravel flashed in front of him
I believe that it will attract his eyes, confuse his affection, and even capture his heart!?
Before returning to the hut where I stayed, I went around to the hotel counter to find an excuse to ask if the inn owner was there?
When the waiter saw that it was me, he gave me a smile with great sincerity and said almost flatteringly: The boss will go out for a while, but he has an explanation. If the wife comes back early, please go to the restaurant for dinner...
I asked the boss that I had eaten was not Sam, but... I interrupted him; because I wanted to ask if the father is the real boss is there? But I couldn't speak and asked directly
The waiter said oh~! With a sound, he said with a thought: You ask...Big Boss Ah!
Then he shook his head and explained: The boss currently spends most of his time in the north of Wubu Village, another interlocking inn in the water lily pond among the mountain streams and hills...
The new inn built by him and owned by him is not only larger than the village and has better equipment, but also has become the highest luxury resort hotel because of its beautiful environment.
So since the beginning of summer, in order to take care of the new store, he stayed there almost every day, every night; he only went here to hang out.
This family in the village is almost completely left to his son Sam to manage.
Oh! Then... When I responded, I thought to myself: "So that's it!" is a little disappointed
By chance, the car drove in outside the door, stopped and turned off the fire; walked into a middle-aged man wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, and tall; from his pace and the style of greeting the waiter, you can tell at a glance that he was the real boss
The waiter quickly turned the registration book opened on the table and showed it to the boss. At the same time, he picked up his cautious and slightly afraid smile and said: This is Mrs. Zhang who lives in Room 8... Then, he switched to the local Bali language and didn't know what to say.
After just half a sentence, the boss interrupted him; turned around and smiled kindly at me, expressed his welcome, and led me to the sofa facing the garden to sit down, introduced myself and said that his name was Weiyang, and I was very happy to see me; and asked me if I was comfortable living in Water Lily Pond, and I was leisurely...?
As he spoke in quite fluent English, he looked at me and found that he was so graceful, energetic, and more intuitive to have a charm
I suddenly felt indescribable goodwill towards this sculptor studying in the United States and the inn owner
Weiyang made a gesture to the waiter, and the waiter immediately rang the bell to the kitchen on the counter and gave instructions; in less than two minutes, the waiter brought us cold drinks and snacks.
I felt that the timing was really a coincidence. I could chat with Wei Yang whom I just met, so I automatically raised my spirits and wanted to ask him many questions...
But from Weiyang's body language, it can be seen that although he is interested in me and wants to chat with me, as the boss, he is always in a hurry
If so, he stood up and explained apologetically: Because things are busy, I can't accompany me for the time being
When he smiled and shook hands, he asked me to enjoy the pleasure of the holiday; he said that I would stay in Bali for a few days anyway, and he would definitely come to chat with me again when I had time; he also expressed his hope that I would be interested in visiting his new hotel...
My mood was like riding a roller coaster. As soon as I got on, I turned from disappointment to hope, but I fell back to disappointment, but I heard him invite me to visit a new hotel again and rekind hope.
I immediately smiled and nodded quickly: There is Ah! I am very interested!
When I stood up from the sofa and was held by his powerful hand, I asked myself: "It's just when? Is it later...? Tomorrow... or...?"
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I was left alone in the hall, happy but sad; I was unintentional, and I had no appetite to drink cold drinks and eat snacks
I just want to have a glass of wine that makes me intoxicated, drunk, swaying gently in the night wind, and getting lost in the cry of frogs and insects...
Sitting on the sofa for a while, I suddenly felt that the waiter looked at me with a curious expression, but with a hint of ambiguity, which made me extremely uneasy
I carried my clothes, shoes and shopping bags, walked through the vast path of the secluded clumps, and walked back to my No. 8 thatched hut
Before entering the house, I found that the repellent mosquito coils of Ranran's smoke were lit on the coffee table on the terrace; the kettle was filled with it and placed next to a pair of glass cups; it was obviously just picked and cut, and the snow-white and bright red were interspersed with the stems and leaves of the bird of paradise flowers were inserted in a transparent crystal vase to embellish the romantic space.
On the two bamboo chairs that are covered with soft schools and can be used for half-lying, a pair of wax dyed cloth pillows are also printed with patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water!
After leaning against the closed door, I remembered that when I returned to the room from Chunxiang Yiting last night, my whole mind was occupied by the question of whether Dayang was a male prostitute; I didn't pay attention to everything in front of me, and even if there was, I probably ignored it.
Now I suddenly saw that not only were the decorations for the two of them ready on the terrace, but also in the room: two sets of clean, folded bath towels, wash towels, and a pair of soaps on the large bed and bedding. Next to the double pillow, two Dutch chocolate candies were placed on fresh pink petals, and under the petals...
"Huh? What is it~...I read it right, it's a pair of beautifully packaged condoms!!"
"Ah~! What's going on...?! Is this inn? Is it so rushing to go to bed for sex for every guest?? The room I live alone is actually sorted out like this...! Is it true that in their eyes, every single female tenant who stays in a sex-hungry slut? And my behavior also shows that I am unwilling to be lonely and need men's comfort...?"
"No...Impossible...! This is absolutely impossible! It must be Sam, Sam told the waiter to do this...! He hinted me in the parking lot of Monkey Forest Park that he would come to me... No! It's not him, he should be self-aware, knowing that he doesn't look very good, knowing that even if I'm lonely alone and want to chat with others, I won't have that kind of meaning to him, and of course it's even more impossible to sleep with him and play games with Japanese girls... "Yes...! Only Sam's father, Weiyang, the real boss of the inn, is what I want! If it's him, he asks the waiter to prepare these things in time, then I'm going to be so happy...!"
"But...! This is impossible?! He is so busy and has so much to do. What the restaurant just said was probably a bit of polite words. If I really waited for him to finish his work and had free time, I would suddenly appear and come to chat with me. Wouldn't I wait until the next life...?"
I was almost dizzy when I thought about it!
I quickly picked underwear and underwear from the closet, ran into the bathroom, and took a shower
"Whether it's a father or a son, I have to dress myself up to meet people, right?"
While carefully washing the vagina and buttocks, I thought: "Fortunately, one of the thongs I bought in Milan is black!"
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I put it on, put it on, covered my black shawl, and walked to the terrace; I looked at the forest garden under the bright stars in the night sky; I saw that except for an unknown little statue of Bali, the lit street lights, the whole garden was already very dark...
I waited anxiously in my heart, and felt it was ridiculous and anxious while waiting; I stood halfway up against the railing, look, I sat on the lounge chair, listening to the increasingly louder and louder frogs and insects.
Looking at the watch, after nine o'clock, my mouth felt so dry. I was about to open the kettle and pour some water to drink...
Ha...ha...! Woo~~ha...! With two roars, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the tree!
My heart suddenly jumped out: Ah...! I stroked my chest and retreated, trying to escape; I wanted to scream but couldn't scream!
Only then did you see clearly that the black shadow jumped onto the terrace, with a strong body, but with long hair scattered, and a ghost mask?
Ghost?!
Waving a long weapon at me, no!
It's a crutch!
A bulging burlap bag hung on his back
"Who...?? Are you...Shanm...?" was so scared that his throat froze and he couldn't make a sound, but I believe he was Sam.
Ha...! Woo~~~ Drink! Like the life-seeking ghost in Japanese no drama, Sam hums in the mask
Then he dropped his crutch, tilted his body and threw down the burlap bag, stole his legs and half-squatted, took off his mask, and showed his true face; his fat face, and his eyes widened as if he was extremely vicious, and he showed a very excited and laughing gaze.
Then he stood up straight, grabbed his hair back into a ponytail, and took a slow step, tilted his head forward, almost pressed his face, saying: It's me, don't be afraid! It's the shogunate general Yamamoto, look at the little beauty coming! Haha, hahahahaha...!
I annoyed me! I was angry and said: I don't love you, scary...! Then I ignored him
Sam continued to fall back and laughed for a while, and then stopped and apologized to me.
There is no taboo to hold my wrist and kiss me, saying that he thought I would appreciate his performance; he said that I should encourage him with applause
Then, he hummed the music of the award ceremony on Japanese TV, and danced happily, and danced happily; beat the imagined gongs and drums, played the sheng tubes, and horns...
I beat you up...! When I hated him again, my heartbeat gradually recovered
I think he is really childish, but he is very good at expressing himself, especially by combining his specialty opera, music, and dance into one, integrating it into pranks and funny, and teaching popularity is not right, nor love is not right.
Touching his wrist, he finally showed his smile and said to him: The performance is quite exciting, but...
He asked to tuck his lips in the burlap bag: What is inside?
Ah~Good stuff, good stuff! As he said that, he pretended to be mysterious, he reached in and dug out;... Take out a bottle of wine
Oh! Great! When I clapped my hands, my body almost jumped up and asked: Are you drinking here?
Yes ~ so... but you have to heat up first... no! It's better to go into the house!
Sam brought Japanese rice wine. Before I could agree, he pushed the door and put the bottle under the hot water faucet in the bathroom to warm it.
At the same time, I smiled at me who walked into the room, and sang a drinking song similar to the Bali people: Drink good wine~ have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun! Yes... have fun... have fun!!
It's so funny, so fun!
As I said, I went to the terrace to pick up the not-so-light bag, picked up the crutches, and put them on the ground
Hesitated in his heart: "Then, it's time to close the door now...? Or not...??"
When Sam was singing loudly while drinking, he was very happy. He was afraid that he would disturb the guest in the neighboring house, so he turned around and closed the door, but it was not locked.
I thought to myself: It’s just drinking and chatting with young children!
Don't do anything shameful...!
Actually, I don’t know what my mentality was at that time, I only remember: Although Sam didn’t look very good [and there was a fat on his face], he was cheerful and really likeable.
So I believe that I had the intention at that time, at least I had the intention to deceive myself; I thought that since I had been attracted by his father, I would no longer have anything wrong with my son!
As a result, on the night when Sam had just sent off the Japanese girl, he continued to be happy in this 8th hut and enjoyed the handover of the woman. In the way the shogun played with a little beauty, he drank me half drunk with a bottle of rice wine and got into bed...
To put it...it's so embarrassing...!
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At the beginning, Sam swayed onto the bed with a hot rice wine bottle, sat cross-legged, and sang: Ah~~ I have wine today... I am drunk now...! Haiyuhai... Haiyuhai...! Kimberley... Kimberley... bring a cup~~ bring a cup~! Oh~~ Yu~ Yuhai~ Oh~ Yuhai~!!
I quickly ran to the bed, picked up two small wine glasses, filled them up, and shook my body with the rhythm of the chanting, and drank it all with him. I felt very happy, so I asked him that the tune and melody were made up by myself?
Or is it a unique folk song in Bali?
Like spring plowing, busy farming, or singing during harvest festivals...?
Oh nurturing~ Oh nurturing~ You~ You can drink... So... You can... Drinking~! Pa, Pa, Pa, Da, Da, Da...! Another cup~ I have to do it with you~~ I'm going to do it with you...!!
Sam ignored my question
Just tilting left and right, shaking my head, and then fucked again; I followed, feeling my throat was hot, but my eyes felt brighter
I found that he didn't look that ugly!
He smiled happily at him, as if he was attracted to him and could sing: Oh ~ yo yo...ah ~ yo...! Fuck...two cups! Fuck...two cups~!
Haha, haha...! Haha, haha...! Drink good wine, have fun, have fun! Have fun, have fun! Woo~~Wow...! Woo~~Wow...! Woo~~Wow...!
The two of them drank together, sang together, and started drinking together...
Finally I understand, I understand why carnivals can make people disturb...? Because it's so good!
I love music, but I have never sang a song in my life. Tonight I finally realized the joy of expressing the inner rhythm and the rippling pleasure of my body; I sing, smile, twist my body, shook my hair, and swayed my style.
It seemed as if the whole world was dancing in rotation; gradually became tempting, gradually became sexy...
Sam jumped out of bed, picked up a small and advanced machine from a burlap bag, like a data music disc, and played a beat rhythm similar to Bali Kamelan and traditional Japanese music. He sat back on the bed and said that it was his recorded work.
Unfortunately, I was half drunk and could not concentrate on music. I could only hear the jingle and tumbling melody of the Banqin and suona, and the undulating melody of the gongs and drums, alternating and alternating; sometimes it was high and fierce, sometimes it was low and sometimes it was heavy and fluttering...
At some point, I had kicked off my shoes and went to bed, and sat cross-legged in front of Sam; under my black gauze skirt, my heel wrapped in pantyhose was pressed against my thighs and my butt; because I was pressed down on my sitting position, I felt the hotness when I shook and swung my body...
Well~~Hmm...It's great to have fun~~~! I took another sip of the hot rice wine...
Hum~ha...! Hum~ha...! Shogun loves little beauty~ little beauty! Sam sang
Well~ Yes! The little girl also...love the general~ah~love the general~! I, the little girl, also sang in response
Love...love!love...love~~~!! The two sang together, their hearts were full of joy
I thought my Xunxunran’s charm was fun and attractive…?
Not!
It was drunk and intoxicated by drinking and singing, the illusion of play occupied one's own mind. With the melody and rhythm of the music, the body unconsciously opened the floodgates, allowing sexual desire to crawl out of the hole one by one like a little snake...
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Unexpectedly [actually... I had already expected it], Sam leaned forward and leaned down on me!
Xunran's smell of alcohol and hot breath hits her face, nose, mouth, and neck; before I could react, I pressed and kissed me
Like a plowing tree...?
No! It's... pear blossoms...begonia...!
"Yeah~~! No... No...! Still... No...!" I immediately shouted in my heart, shook my head and struggled
The cup fell, and the rice wine was poured on the bed. After smelling it, I became even more drunk and murmured: No... no...!
But Sam not only refused to listen, but also blocked my mouth harder and pressed it harder, thrust out his tongue, and pressed it into his lips. No matter how I closed my mouth and tightened my neck, he didn't relax.
Finally, my lips were scratched open, and my tongue was stuck into my mouth, and I immediately inserted it, thrusting it, thrusting it in and out, poking it like sex!
Um...! Um~~!!
I shook my head again and struggled: "No...I don't want it!"
I huddled my hands in front of my chest and pushed upwards, but I couldn't push it anyway by being pressed by his thick chest. I could only breathe from my nose, and my throat burst out with a sharp hum that was sometimes high and sometimes low: No...no~~!
Pressing my body, Sam was like a wild beast gradually becoming crazy, erect, roaring
He should know that the reason I resisted was because I could not accept such quick and reckless behavior; he must also know that every woman needs a full flirting foreplay to get into the situation and welcome the male Ah!
But Sam ignored these things completely, and his tongue twitched from my mouth, and he didn't wait for me to shout No!
I grabbed my hands, crossed my wrists, pulled them to the top of my head, and pressed them onto my pillow; at the same time, I said: Stop lying, you obviously want...!
No...no! I...no...I...I don't want it!
I was so anxious that I almost cried
I want to tell him more clearly: "I don't like this... Is the overlord going to be a tough guy! Even if I want it, I have to slowly... Is it more atmosphere-rich to play!"
But after drinking, my throat was bitter and dry, and I couldn't explain it; I just shook my head and said that I didn't accept his authoritative claim that I clearly wanted it, but I was lying to others.
The scattered hair that I shook was spilled to the inside of my arm that was pulled to the top of my head, and itched. As I struggled, I felt even more helpless when I was holding my wrists with clamps and I couldn't move!
Stop it! This shogun General wants you tonight...I'm going to make a decision! Hum...ha...ha! He's still performing
Little woman...No~! I can't... I can't... absolutely not Ah...! I... beg anxiously
As soon as he opened his tears, he saw that Sam was also scattered and long hair, and his face was so fleshy that he was so close to him!
Hurry up and shut it tightly, not daring, nor willing to let the disgusting face enter my eyes again
I just turned my head away, but I was kissed by the thick lips and tongue that were soaked and filled with alcohol, and licked on my cheeks. I heard his proud laughter: Is there a little girl... I don't love Yamamoto, Yamamoto, and the general...?
After saying that, my tongue licked into my ears
I can't believe it: "Oh my God...! He has become a Japanese general...!"
He shrank his neck and said bitterly: I don’t love you...! I am not a Japanese... a little girl...! I am from other places... a person...!
Haha, hahaha...! Then I will conquer you even more! The laughter almost deafened my ears
Sam pressed my heavy body and turned to the side slightly, quickly lifted up the hem of my thin black gauze skirt with his hand and turned it upwards!
Like the victor of the city of plundering the earth, he is ready to invade the unarmed woman in a large scale; like a demon, he is about to vent his animal desires on the captured female captives and enjoy his female body...
And I have been a woman who has been raped and defiled by Japanese warlords and dogs for hundreds of years; I have been humiliated and cried without tears, destroyed and ravaged to the point of suffering.
Except for not being brutally massacred and losing their lives like they did; they were also trapped in a nightmare and had no way out. Although they were unwilling to be taken away from the chastity, they still had the sorrow of shame being destroyed!
[Sorry! I am qualified to talk about chastity and shame, and make such a metaphor?]
In fact, the real reason why I was raped by Sam in Bali was not the crime of aggression by the Japanese at all!
It was clearly my greedy and insatiable sensual demon who was uncontrollable and pretended to be a little kid who longed for love, who taught me to lure the wolf into the house in a confused manner and be raped alive!
Especially the most difficult thing to say is not the shame of rape or the harm suffered by the soul, but the unscrupulous body, the alternative and strong sensory stimulation I tasted in the process of being full of humiliation; not only is it something I have never truly experienced in my life, but it is also something I will never forget in my life...
Alas! If I really want to tell you in detail, I have to put the last bit of shame aside
Moreover, the location is in the bustling Wubu Village, which is very convenient to enter and exit, and it is ideal for temporary stay or long stays.
The breakfast they provide to their guests every day is opened in a garden restaurant that is facing a rice field and several thatched gazebos; of course it is also delivered to the room upon request.
However, most guests, including me, like to dine in this interesting garden. You can enjoy the tranquility of the countryside while eating. You can also enjoy the joyful Bali folk music played by teachers and students from a traditional music school next door.
The guests who stayed in the hut overnight came to have a meal one after another, exchanged smiles with each other, greeted each other friendly, and met each other; making us feel more warm
Although the breakfast food is not many colors and the taste is very ordinary, it is very pleasant to eat.
Under this situation, I met two Japanese female guests in the neighboring house, and chatted at the same dining table for a long time, exchanging travel experiences with each other.
Knowing that they are from Osaka and have been to Bali for ten days. They will check out tonight and go to Cambodia to visit the famous Ango Wat [Angkor Temple] and other ancient sites.
Both women are very young, only three or four years older than my daughter. They are naive in their words and demeanors, but they dress like experienced women. The contrast is a bit weird, but they can't say what's wrong?
About a few days later, I knew that they shared the same local man and were in the neighboring house every night; and I was old enough to be their mother, aunt, and I couldn't help but feel that I was far from what the new generation of girls did, and I was almost a person in two worlds!
In addition, their English is not very effective, and they have to rely on paper and pen to write Chinese to communicate with each other. From time to time, when I only understand half of the meaning, I hear them chatting in Japanese and giggling, and feel even more alienated, right?!
However, I thought of it again: Although the difference between the three of us women is so big, on the same island, we actually did the same thing to sleep with local male prostitutes, have fun, and experience the delicious food in the world!
It can be seen that human nature, or to put it more thoroughly: the instinct of women should be put into the world!
But I never expected that I had blamed Tomoko and Yuka two Japanese girls
The local man who accompanied them and had a ponytail was mistaken for the Bali prostitute mentioned in the book "The Journey to Seek the Fragrance"!
What’s even more ridiculous is that this afternoon, I accidentally met the three of them again in the Monkey Forest Park in Wubu. I visited the forest together, fed monkeys and ate bananas, and naturally, when I met the man with a ponytail, I realized that he was not a prostitute at all, but a small Kai in the Water Lily Pond where I live, and the son of the inn owner!
It is conceivable how embarrassed and ashamed I was at that time!…
But something more exaggerated and excessive is still to come
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Sam, Yamamoto, Yamamoto, Sabu, are all the names of this ponytail man
The English name is Sam, which is ordinary enough, and it is quite easy to call; Yamamoto Taro, Japanese Yamamoto, is called by an oriental girl; and Sabu, or Bali, pronounced correctly: Sham is his real name
It is not elegant in Chinese, and it seems to be a bad life, so it's fine if you don't mention it.
But in the afternoon in Monkey Forest Park, when the four of us told each other about our names, we had so many names for him alone. I wonder what should we call him when someone did what he did?
Smiling in a bunch, unable to straighten your waist
Especially Tomoko, Yuka and the other two giggled, and their tight trousers were shaking, and their round buttocks were thunderous. Sam, who seemed to be cheerful, took action in front of me, and each made their butts, and they didn't know what to say in Japanese, which made them look at me and laugh louder.
I was so surprised that I actually blushed!
Ask Sam what they were talking about?
But he was very strange, smiled ambiguously, shook his head, and said: Nothing
I felt bullied, so I stood up straight and walked forward to feed the monkeys
But I knew Sam could see it from behind, but somehow I turned my steps and twisted it, shaking my buttocks slowly as if I was performing for him.
When feeding the monkey with a banana in your hand, the palms are numb; thinking about something ulterior motives in your mind
Sam left Tomoko, Yuka, and rushed forward; he apologized to me: He said that the father of two Japanese girls knew his father, so he was relieved to send his daughter to Bali for vacation and stay in the hotel he owned.
The girls were ignorant and said nonsense: They were leaving tonight, so they handed him over to me...
I felt that it was really a big deal; there was something to hand over to men by chance! These two young Asian women are both big and small, no wonder they were scolded; they deserved it to be pinched!
Even the lively and funny monkeys in the forest know how to be together and young, abide by animal rules, and dare not do whatever they want; let alone people who are the spirits of all things...?
So I shook my head and said: That's it! These days, young people are becoming more and more distorted... I just said it, and immediately stopped talking.
Because Sam is a young man!
And the body is strong and energetic
It’s a pity that it’s too nutritious and the face is a little fat; it seems that I’m just over 10 years old and I almost have a fat
Otherwise, if I really handed over it to me, I might still accept him happily!
"Ouch~, Yang Xiaoqing Ah! What's wrong? You're so fascinated by the lust. Even men who have used it and are not so pleasing to the eye will always be welcomed. They consider accepting it and sleeping with him!?......" It's Ah! Now that youth culture is prevalent in Japan, the behavior of teenagers is very different from before.
Sam says
Oh~! You seem to know Japan very well...? I suppressed my evil thoughts and asked curiously
Sam nodded and explained: Because my dad sent him to study in Japan and just came back from studying, he knew something.
What are you chanting...?
Music, opera, folk dance, and folk drama
Oh ~ It's great!
I'm very sighing
In an instant, a hint of respect for him
Also thinking: Although this little hotel father is a businessman, he makes his children pursue art. Unlike ordinary Chinese, he always forces their children to study medicine, law, and science...
Well, this dad is quite extraordinary!
He looked at Sam again, looking for his father's shadow...
But what about your father? He has no objection to you in art? I want to know more about his father
Sam shook his head and snorted with a smile: In addition to being at the hotel, my dad is just playing with wood carvings. Not only did he collect it, he also carved him after studying in the United States, and brought back a lot of American native sculptures. Now he specializes in Bali ethnic artworks.... It can be said that he is also playing art, so of course he will not object to me!
"Oh! Ah who studied in the United States!" became wonderful in his heart, and then asked: So you are based on your interests...?
Well, because I am interested! Anyone who is interested will say it very simply
Including Tomoko, Yuka? And me too~? As I asked in my heart, I felt really shameless!
Two oriental women walked up and pulled him, and spoke Japanese. Sam also blinked at me and shrugged, as if he was interested in me, but it was inconvenient to say that he was interested in me.
I swallowed the words I didn't say and interrupted my conversation with Sam; I thought in my mind absurdly: Maybe he would really be willing to be handed over to me...?
Oh my God! It’s getting more and more excessive and shameless!
When they walked out of the forest park and in front of the parking lot, the three of them asked me: Do you want to buy things together?
I shook my head and said no, I wanted to take a walk, and then leisurely go back to the inn to rest.
The two women got on the Toyota four-wheel drive mountain bike, and Sam was next to the car and told me that he would go back to the hotel after he went to the airport to see them off in the evening...
I nodded without permission and said: Oh...! I felt strange in my heart
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The distance is not far from the forest park; I wander around the streets
Before dusk, I walked into a wine restaurant where foreigners gathered and took care of dinner early
While having a meal and drinking, I politely declined an European man who took the initiative to introduce himself and wanted to chat with me. He looked pretty good; and felt a little proud and proud because he was still attractive.
Rejected the European man, but couldn't help but think of Sam's father
This very elegant inn owner, a sculptor who once studied in the United States; what kind of man is he...?
Why have I never seen it in a hotel for two days...?
Well! After dinner, you have to go back to the hotel and go around to the counter or take a look at it in the office.
While eating, I thought: I observed that many tourists from Bali, most of them did not pay attention to their dressing in order to relax and relax. Especially the Americans, they were even very sloppy and tasteless.
Fortunately, I have traveled around the world and know how to dress appropriately, dress with grace and charm; is the main reason for continuing to attract men, right?!
Not to mention the old-fashioned lessons of women who please themselves, just to cover up ugliness and promote goodness and highlight beauty, women should pay more attention to their appearance and clothes; Besides, a beautiful appearance itself is not only pleasing to the eye, but also a necessary condition for men to further discover her inner beauty...!
So I have to go to the clothing store to have a look...
I walked slowly and walked back to the hotel. After passing a boutique store that seemed to be specially opened for foreign tourists, I chose a European brand with black gauze materials decorated with small silver star sequins, but it was not as formal as an evening dress, a sleeveless and waist-reducing skirt; and a pair of well-matched half-heeled shoes...
I imagine myself half leaning against the terrace railings spreading towards the rice fields, siping wine with a man, chatting with him, the back of the blue sky that was gone and still shining; the stars on the first night were reflected on the diamond jewelry I wore, accompanied me in my breathing, chatting and laughing, and shining gently, and gravel flashed in front of him
I believe that it will attract his eyes, confuse his affection, and even capture his heart!?
Before returning to the hut where I stayed, I went around to the hotel counter to find an excuse to ask if the inn owner was there?
When the waiter saw that it was me, he gave me a smile with great sincerity and said almost flatteringly: The boss will go out for a while, but he has an explanation. If the wife comes back early, please go to the restaurant for dinner...
I asked the boss that I had eaten was not Sam, but... I interrupted him; because I wanted to ask if the father is the real boss is there? But I couldn't speak and asked directly
The waiter said oh~! With a sound, he said with a thought: You ask...Big Boss Ah!
Then he shook his head and explained: The boss currently spends most of his time in the north of Wubu Village, another interlocking inn in the water lily pond among the mountain streams and hills...
The new inn built by him and owned by him is not only larger than the village and has better equipment, but also has become the highest luxury resort hotel because of its beautiful environment.
So since the beginning of summer, in order to take care of the new store, he stayed there almost every day, every night; he only went here to hang out.
This family in the village is almost completely left to his son Sam to manage.
Oh! Then... When I responded, I thought to myself: "So that's it!" is a little disappointed
By chance, the car drove in outside the door, stopped and turned off the fire; walked into a middle-aged man wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, and tall; from his pace and the style of greeting the waiter, you can tell at a glance that he was the real boss
The waiter quickly turned the registration book opened on the table and showed it to the boss. At the same time, he picked up his cautious and slightly afraid smile and said: This is Mrs. Zhang who lives in Room 8... Then, he switched to the local Bali language and didn't know what to say.
After just half a sentence, the boss interrupted him; turned around and smiled kindly at me, expressed his welcome, and led me to the sofa facing the garden to sit down, introduced myself and said that his name was Weiyang, and I was very happy to see me; and asked me if I was comfortable living in Water Lily Pond, and I was leisurely...?
As he spoke in quite fluent English, he looked at me and found that he was so graceful, energetic, and more intuitive to have a charm
I suddenly felt indescribable goodwill towards this sculptor studying in the United States and the inn owner
Weiyang made a gesture to the waiter, and the waiter immediately rang the bell to the kitchen on the counter and gave instructions; in less than two minutes, the waiter brought us cold drinks and snacks.
I felt that the timing was really a coincidence. I could chat with Wei Yang whom I just met, so I automatically raised my spirits and wanted to ask him many questions...
But from Weiyang's body language, it can be seen that although he is interested in me and wants to chat with me, as the boss, he is always in a hurry
If so, he stood up and explained apologetically: Because things are busy, I can't accompany me for the time being
When he smiled and shook hands, he asked me to enjoy the pleasure of the holiday; he said that I would stay in Bali for a few days anyway, and he would definitely come to chat with me again when I had time; he also expressed his hope that I would be interested in visiting his new hotel...
My mood was like riding a roller coaster. As soon as I got on, I turned from disappointment to hope, but I fell back to disappointment, but I heard him invite me to visit a new hotel again and rekind hope.
I immediately smiled and nodded quickly: There is Ah! I am very interested!
When I stood up from the sofa and was held by his powerful hand, I asked myself: "It's just when? Is it later...? Tomorrow... or...?"
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I was left alone in the hall, happy but sad; I was unintentional, and I had no appetite to drink cold drinks and eat snacks
I just want to have a glass of wine that makes me intoxicated, drunk, swaying gently in the night wind, and getting lost in the cry of frogs and insects...
Sitting on the sofa for a while, I suddenly felt that the waiter looked at me with a curious expression, but with a hint of ambiguity, which made me extremely uneasy
I carried my clothes, shoes and shopping bags, walked through the vast path of the secluded clumps, and walked back to my No. 8 thatched hut
Before entering the house, I found that the repellent mosquito coils of Ranran's smoke were lit on the coffee table on the terrace; the kettle was filled with it and placed next to a pair of glass cups; it was obviously just picked and cut, and the snow-white and bright red were interspersed with the stems and leaves of the bird of paradise flowers were inserted in a transparent crystal vase to embellish the romantic space.
On the two bamboo chairs that are covered with soft schools and can be used for half-lying, a pair of wax dyed cloth pillows are also printed with patterns of mandarin ducks playing in the water!
After leaning against the closed door, I remembered that when I returned to the room from Chunxiang Yiting last night, my whole mind was occupied by the question of whether Dayang was a male prostitute; I didn't pay attention to everything in front of me, and even if there was, I probably ignored it.
Now I suddenly saw that not only were the decorations for the two of them ready on the terrace, but also in the room: two sets of clean, folded bath towels, wash towels, and a pair of soaps on the large bed and bedding. Next to the double pillow, two Dutch chocolate candies were placed on fresh pink petals, and under the petals...
"Huh? What is it~...I read it right, it's a pair of beautifully packaged condoms!!"
"Ah~! What's going on...?! Is this inn? Is it so rushing to go to bed for sex for every guest?? The room I live alone is actually sorted out like this...! Is it true that in their eyes, every single female tenant who stays in a sex-hungry slut? And my behavior also shows that I am unwilling to be lonely and need men's comfort...?"
"No...Impossible...! This is absolutely impossible! It must be Sam, Sam told the waiter to do this...! He hinted me in the parking lot of Monkey Forest Park that he would come to me... No! It's not him, he should be self-aware, knowing that he doesn't look very good, knowing that even if I'm lonely alone and want to chat with others, I won't have that kind of meaning to him, and of course it's even more impossible to sleep with him and play games with Japanese girls... "Yes...! Only Sam's father, Weiyang, the real boss of the inn, is what I want! If it's him, he asks the waiter to prepare these things in time, then I'm going to be so happy...!"
"But...! This is impossible?! He is so busy and has so much to do. What the restaurant just said was probably a bit of polite words. If I really waited for him to finish his work and had free time, I would suddenly appear and come to chat with me. Wouldn't I wait until the next life...?"
I was almost dizzy when I thought about it!
I quickly picked underwear and underwear from the closet, ran into the bathroom, and took a shower
"Whether it's a father or a son, I have to dress myself up to meet people, right?"
While carefully washing the vagina and buttocks, I thought: "Fortunately, one of the thongs I bought in Milan is black!"
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I put it on, put it on, covered my black shawl, and walked to the terrace; I looked at the forest garden under the bright stars in the night sky; I saw that except for an unknown little statue of Bali, the lit street lights, the whole garden was already very dark...
I waited anxiously in my heart, and felt it was ridiculous and anxious while waiting; I stood halfway up against the railing, look, I sat on the lounge chair, listening to the increasingly louder and louder frogs and insects.
Looking at the watch, after nine o'clock, my mouth felt so dry. I was about to open the kettle and pour some water to drink...
Ha...ha...! Woo~~ha...! With two roars, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the tree!
My heart suddenly jumped out: Ah...! I stroked my chest and retreated, trying to escape; I wanted to scream but couldn't scream!
Only then did you see clearly that the black shadow jumped onto the terrace, with a strong body, but with long hair scattered, and a ghost mask?
Ghost?!
Waving a long weapon at me, no!
It's a crutch!
A bulging burlap bag hung on his back
"Who...?? Are you...Shanm...?" was so scared that his throat froze and he couldn't make a sound, but I believe he was Sam.
Ha...! Woo~~~ Drink! Like the life-seeking ghost in Japanese no drama, Sam hums in the mask
Then he dropped his crutch, tilted his body and threw down the burlap bag, stole his legs and half-squatted, took off his mask, and showed his true face; his fat face, and his eyes widened as if he was extremely vicious, and he showed a very excited and laughing gaze.
Then he stood up straight, grabbed his hair back into a ponytail, and took a slow step, tilted his head forward, almost pressed his face, saying: It's me, don't be afraid! It's the shogunate general Yamamoto, look at the little beauty coming! Haha, hahahahaha...!
I annoyed me! I was angry and said: I don't love you, scary...! Then I ignored him
Sam continued to fall back and laughed for a while, and then stopped and apologized to me.
There is no taboo to hold my wrist and kiss me, saying that he thought I would appreciate his performance; he said that I should encourage him with applause
Then, he hummed the music of the award ceremony on Japanese TV, and danced happily, and danced happily; beat the imagined gongs and drums, played the sheng tubes, and horns...
I beat you up...! When I hated him again, my heartbeat gradually recovered
I think he is really childish, but he is very good at expressing himself, especially by combining his specialty opera, music, and dance into one, integrating it into pranks and funny, and teaching popularity is not right, nor love is not right.
Touching his wrist, he finally showed his smile and said to him: The performance is quite exciting, but...
He asked to tuck his lips in the burlap bag: What is inside?
Ah~Good stuff, good stuff! As he said that, he pretended to be mysterious, he reached in and dug out;... Take out a bottle of wine
Oh! Great! When I clapped my hands, my body almost jumped up and asked: Are you drinking here?
Yes ~ so... but you have to heat up first... no! It's better to go into the house!
Sam brought Japanese rice wine. Before I could agree, he pushed the door and put the bottle under the hot water faucet in the bathroom to warm it.
At the same time, I smiled at me who walked into the room, and sang a drinking song similar to the Bali people: Drink good wine~ have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun... have fun! Yes... have fun... have fun!!
It's so funny, so fun!
As I said, I went to the terrace to pick up the not-so-light bag, picked up the crutches, and put them on the ground
Hesitated in his heart: "Then, it's time to close the door now...? Or not...??"
When Sam was singing loudly while drinking, he was very happy. He was afraid that he would disturb the guest in the neighboring house, so he turned around and closed the door, but it was not locked.
I thought to myself: It’s just drinking and chatting with young children!
Don't do anything shameful...!
Actually, I don’t know what my mentality was at that time, I only remember: Although Sam didn’t look very good [and there was a fat on his face], he was cheerful and really likeable.
So I believe that I had the intention at that time, at least I had the intention to deceive myself; I thought that since I had been attracted by his father, I would no longer have anything wrong with my son!
As a result, on the night when Sam had just sent off the Japanese girl, he continued to be happy in this 8th hut and enjoyed the handover of the woman. In the way the shogun played with a little beauty, he drank me half drunk with a bottle of rice wine and got into bed...
To put it...it's so embarrassing...!
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At the beginning, Sam swayed onto the bed with a hot rice wine bottle, sat cross-legged, and sang: Ah~~ I have wine today... I am drunk now...! Haiyuhai... Haiyuhai...! Kimberley... Kimberley... bring a cup~~ bring a cup~! Oh~~ Yu~ Yuhai~ Oh~ Yuhai~!!
I quickly ran to the bed, picked up two small wine glasses, filled them up, and shook my body with the rhythm of the chanting, and drank it all with him. I felt very happy, so I asked him that the tune and melody were made up by myself?
Or is it a unique folk song in Bali?
Like spring plowing, busy farming, or singing during harvest festivals...?
Oh nurturing~ Oh nurturing~ You~ You can drink... So... You can... Drinking~! Pa, Pa, Pa, Da, Da, Da...! Another cup~ I have to do it with you~~ I'm going to do it with you...!!
Sam ignored my question
Just tilting left and right, shaking my head, and then fucked again; I followed, feeling my throat was hot, but my eyes felt brighter
I found that he didn't look that ugly!
He smiled happily at him, as if he was attracted to him and could sing: Oh ~ yo yo...ah ~ yo...! Fuck...two cups! Fuck...two cups~!
Haha, haha...! Haha, haha...! Drink good wine, have fun, have fun! Have fun, have fun! Woo~~Wow...! Woo~~Wow...! Woo~~Wow...!
The two of them drank together, sang together, and started drinking together...
Finally I understand, I understand why carnivals can make people disturb...? Because it's so good!
I love music, but I have never sang a song in my life. Tonight I finally realized the joy of expressing the inner rhythm and the rippling pleasure of my body; I sing, smile, twist my body, shook my hair, and swayed my style.
It seemed as if the whole world was dancing in rotation; gradually became tempting, gradually became sexy...
Sam jumped out of bed, picked up a small and advanced machine from a burlap bag, like a data music disc, and played a beat rhythm similar to Bali Kamelan and traditional Japanese music. He sat back on the bed and said that it was his recorded work.
Unfortunately, I was half drunk and could not concentrate on music. I could only hear the jingle and tumbling melody of the Banqin and suona, and the undulating melody of the gongs and drums, alternating and alternating; sometimes it was high and fierce, sometimes it was low and sometimes it was heavy and fluttering...
At some point, I had kicked off my shoes and went to bed, and sat cross-legged in front of Sam; under my black gauze skirt, my heel wrapped in pantyhose was pressed against my thighs and my butt; because I was pressed down on my sitting position, I felt the hotness when I shook and swung my body...
Well~~Hmm...It's great to have fun~~~! I took another sip of the hot rice wine...
Hum~ha...! Hum~ha...! Shogun loves little beauty~ little beauty! Sam sang
Well~ Yes! The little girl also...love the general~ah~love the general~! I, the little girl, also sang in response
Love...love!love...love~~~!! The two sang together, their hearts were full of joy
I thought my Xunxunran’s charm was fun and attractive…?
Not!
It was drunk and intoxicated by drinking and singing, the illusion of play occupied one's own mind. With the melody and rhythm of the music, the body unconsciously opened the floodgates, allowing sexual desire to crawl out of the hole one by one like a little snake...
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Unexpectedly [actually... I had already expected it], Sam leaned forward and leaned down on me!
Xunran's smell of alcohol and hot breath hits her face, nose, mouth, and neck; before I could react, I pressed and kissed me
Like a plowing tree...?
No! It's... pear blossoms...begonia...!
"Yeah~~! No... No...! Still... No...!" I immediately shouted in my heart, shook my head and struggled
The cup fell, and the rice wine was poured on the bed. After smelling it, I became even more drunk and murmured: No... no...!
But Sam not only refused to listen, but also blocked my mouth harder and pressed it harder, thrust out his tongue, and pressed it into his lips. No matter how I closed my mouth and tightened my neck, he didn't relax.
Finally, my lips were scratched open, and my tongue was stuck into my mouth, and I immediately inserted it, thrusting it, thrusting it in and out, poking it like sex!
Um...! Um~~!!
I shook my head again and struggled: "No...I don't want it!"
I huddled my hands in front of my chest and pushed upwards, but I couldn't push it anyway by being pressed by his thick chest. I could only breathe from my nose, and my throat burst out with a sharp hum that was sometimes high and sometimes low: No...no~~!
Pressing my body, Sam was like a wild beast gradually becoming crazy, erect, roaring
He should know that the reason I resisted was because I could not accept such quick and reckless behavior; he must also know that every woman needs a full flirting foreplay to get into the situation and welcome the male Ah!
But Sam ignored these things completely, and his tongue twitched from my mouth, and he didn't wait for me to shout No!
I grabbed my hands, crossed my wrists, pulled them to the top of my head, and pressed them onto my pillow; at the same time, I said: Stop lying, you obviously want...!
No...no! I...no...I...I don't want it!
I was so anxious that I almost cried
I want to tell him more clearly: "I don't like this... Is the overlord going to be a tough guy! Even if I want it, I have to slowly... Is it more atmosphere-rich to play!"
But after drinking, my throat was bitter and dry, and I couldn't explain it; I just shook my head and said that I didn't accept his authoritative claim that I clearly wanted it, but I was lying to others.
The scattered hair that I shook was spilled to the inside of my arm that was pulled to the top of my head, and itched. As I struggled, I felt even more helpless when I was holding my wrists with clamps and I couldn't move!
Stop it! This shogun General wants you tonight...I'm going to make a decision! Hum...ha...ha! He's still performing
Little woman...No~! I can't... I can't... absolutely not Ah...! I... beg anxiously
As soon as he opened his tears, he saw that Sam was also scattered and long hair, and his face was so fleshy that he was so close to him!
Hurry up and shut it tightly, not daring, nor willing to let the disgusting face enter my eyes again
I just turned my head away, but I was kissed by the thick lips and tongue that were soaked and filled with alcohol, and licked on my cheeks. I heard his proud laughter: Is there a little girl... I don't love Yamamoto, Yamamoto, and the general...?
After saying that, my tongue licked into my ears
I can't believe it: "Oh my God...! He has become a Japanese general...!"
He shrank his neck and said bitterly: I don’t love you...! I am not a Japanese... a little girl...! I am from other places... a person...!
Haha, hahaha...! Then I will conquer you even more! The laughter almost deafened my ears
Sam pressed my heavy body and turned to the side slightly, quickly lifted up the hem of my thin black gauze skirt with his hand and turned it upwards!
Like the victor of the city of plundering the earth, he is ready to invade the unarmed woman in a large scale; like a demon, he is about to vent his animal desires on the captured female captives and enjoy his female body...
And I have been a woman who has been raped and defiled by Japanese warlords and dogs for hundreds of years; I have been humiliated and cried without tears, destroyed and ravaged to the point of suffering.
Except for not being brutally massacred and losing their lives like they did; they were also trapped in a nightmare and had no way out. Although they were unwilling to be taken away from the chastity, they still had the sorrow of shame being destroyed!
[Sorry! I am qualified to talk about chastity and shame, and make such a metaphor?]
In fact, the real reason why I was raped by Sam in Bali was not the crime of aggression by the Japanese at all!
It was clearly my greedy and insatiable sensual demon who was uncontrollable and pretended to be a little kid who longed for love, who taught me to lure the wolf into the house in a confused manner and be raped alive!
Especially the most difficult thing to say is not the shame of rape or the harm suffered by the soul, but the unscrupulous body, the alternative and strong sensory stimulation I tasted in the process of being full of humiliation; not only is it something I have never truly experienced in my life, but it is also something I will never forget in my life...
Alas! If I really want to tell you in detail, I have to put the last bit of shame aside
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