"Just one more time, I want to see you." Along with this earnest line, the woman who appeared beyond the door was named Honoka. We had met at a happenstance bar previously and started a relationship from there. She was supposed to be some company president's secretary. Despite her glamorous appearance, her personality was dull and timid. It didn't take much effort to make her into a slave, and I enjoyed training her for a while... but I grew bored quickly. I remember her expression when we parted ways was quite good. From my perspective, I thought I had freed her, but the woman foolishly contacted me again. Even though she cried while being toyed with, she said that thinking about those intense days spent with me made her womb ache unbearably. Free yet not free. She clung to my feet, begging to be trained again [free slave]. It looks like I can have some fun again. While I was cutting off contact with Honoka, I trained a flight attendant named Natsuko, so I called her back after her flight. Walking them on leashes, the bitches wag their tails and drip lust as they follow. Cruel and brutal men defile every hole, and the two of them scream in pleasure. Fall as deep as you want, just as you desire. Two slugs drenched in lust become entranced by their own debauchery and melt away...
