Chapter 12 Shijouin Satsuki
After Returning to Elementary School with My Memory the Result Was to Create a Harem
The Ojou-sama Student Council President
~Kidnapped Princess Edition~
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âNo at all, I met Satsuki-san after a long time, and I had fun.â
Satsuki Shijouin stares at the man in front of him. His right hand held a tea cup dignifiedly.
While the smell of her rich tea pierce her tongue and nose.
An elegant man. Satsuki stared at the man with uninterested eyes while pasting a smile on her face.
They were in a luxurious space. A place to enjoy the fresh air with tea in the lounge of a first-class hotel.
Satsuki felt no tension being in such a familiar place and turns her eyes on the man in front of her.
âIt was a wonderful time. When Iâm with Kiyoaki-san, time passes by so quickly.â
The man smiles happily with a smile on hearing Satsukiâs words.
Kiyoaki Takarada. The scion one of Japanâs largest corporations, the Takarada Group.
Satsuki who is his fiancée gave him a bright smile.
He has a handsome face. Will his height be 180cm? From his gentlemanly belief, one can fully appreciate his high-class upbringing.
A blessed human with almost no shortcomings.
âI am looking forward to seeing Satsuki-san again. I was so nervous yesterday. Hahaâ¦â¦ Iâm sorry we couldnât see each other much due to my inconvenience.â
The man places his hand on his temple, looking a little shy. Satsuki slowly traced the edge of her teacup as its flavor seeped into her mouth.
âIt canât be helped. America is distant and college is hard too. Iâm already happy to meet just once a month.â
Satsuki whispered in a dignified tone, with her gaze pointed downwards. Such actions heated the manâs chest.
âSatsuki-san. You are really beautiful. Innocent and confident, yet dignified. Iâm really glad you are my fiancée.â
It was an obedient rhetoric. The only man who can say it without shame is this man named Kiyoaki Takarada.
Satsuki gaze such a future marriage partner with gentle eyes.
âNo Iâm the oneâ¦â¦ it is me who is glad to have Kiyoaki-san.â
A foolish man who doesnât see other peopleâs heart.
âIâve heard of Kiyoaki-sanâs success. Arenât you currently the team leader in a lab? Iâve already have my hands full with the Student Council alone. Iâm not going to be as successful as Kiyoaki-san.â
Satsukiâs eyes seemed sad as she bit her lips in anxiety.
âThatâs not true, Satsuki-san is excellent. I only became the student council president when I was in high school.
I wonder how the man in front of me sees me as.
âIt feels encouraging to have Kiyoaki-san say that.â
Contrary to her cold heart, Satsuki feels incredibly hot in her lower body.
Putting strength on her buttocks, Satsuki inadvertently sent heat to her face, giving her a parched throat.
âOnly if you were able to help meâ¦â¦ Say? Why donât we go out somewhere after this?â
Satsuki have no interest in the man who does not even notice her true self and still talks gently to him.
Satsuki lifted her waist lightly, keeping her expression as is. With that, the anal plug is forced out little by little.
âIâm sorry â¦â¦I canât stay anymore after this. Thereâs something I have to do. And itâs been a long time already. Iâm sorry.â
When she heard that, his words echoes in her head, and Satsuki feels a light elation.
Satsuki felt her pulsating heartbeat and she leaked out a voice unintentionally.
âItâs like that. I feel really regretfulâ¦â¦ I mean, I had a fun time today. Thank youâ¦â¦ You seemed a bit feverish, is your body alright?â
The man stares at Satsuki, worried. Satsukiâs excitement dissipated the moment he saw her.
âIâm okay â¦â¦I guess itâs due to the changing season. I felt a bit weak.â
Satsuki turns her tired face toward the man and puts his palm over her forehead.
âI canât just say that. Iâm sorry, I might have delayed you for a long time. Satsuki-sanâs story was fun to listen to. Then, Iâll go to the errand right away. Why donât we leave soon?â
The man turned to Satsuki with an apologetic expression and slowly readjusted his collars.
âIâm sorry. I only met you after a long time soâ¦â¦â
Satsuki also wipes her lips, folds the napkin lightly and place it next to the teacup. Her eyes seemed to really hate to part with the man.
âI will take a break soon. Whatever the distance that separates us may be, I can easy reach Satsuki-san with an airplane. Iâll be back to Satsuki-san again soon.â
Standing up, Satsuki breaks out with a relieved expression. She express her happiness and line up next to the man.
âEek!?â
At that moment, Satsuki raises her voice and retracts her hand to her chest. The man spoke to Satsuki in a hurry to his action and said,
âIâm sorry. I am just sorry to separate with Satsuki-san so soon.â
The man grabs Satsukiâs hand as if he tried to connect them and she looks at him as he closes in.
âNo, itâs me. I suddenly raised my voiceâ¦â¦ Itâs the first time Iâve ever touched a manâs hand.â
Satsuki embraces her palms and looks at the man with her eyes turned up. The man looks as if he had seen an angel.
âBut, if itâs Kiyoaki-sanâ¦â¦ If you want to do anything, whateverâ¦â¦â
Satsuki puts her gaze down on her feet, and waves her hand to the man. After a while, the man stopped Satsukiâs hand with a gentle voice.
âNo. I am very sorry. Iâm fineâ¦â¦ Letâs take it slowly. I will receive your hands the next time I see you.â
The manâs affection permeates Satsukiâs chest.
Her blood was cold and filled with disgust by the time they part.
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The 6L engine shakes and the 12 cylinders growls. Satsuki sighed towards the window, feeling the vibration of 547 horsepower on her seat.
âHow are you feeing ojou-sama?â
Sakazaki, who holds the steering wheel in a space dyed red by the evening sun, receives the boredom of her master sitting on the back seat.
Without needing to check with a mirror, Sakazaki can rightly guess her masterâs expression in her head.
âDidnât you have tea with Takarada-sama?â
Turning the steering wheel to the right, Sakazaki blew out some air while waiting for her masterâs response.
âApart from that, nothing special happened.â
Sakazaki looses her lips hearing the answer she expected.
âThatâs not all. Thereâs probably one or two women heâs dating. To be excited by a little girl, he must be pretty frustrated.â
Neither daunted nor discouraged, Sakazaki recieves the boredom of her master, who have no expectation out of anybody, with an iron-masked expression.
Even after taking off her apron, her face as Satsukiâs servant is bright. However, the only person who can read the feelings behind her iron-masked expression is here, her master seated in the back.
âI donât think Takarada-sama has any experience with women.â
Sakazaki felt her master turned her head around for the first time, with a disgustedly disappointed face that is!
âHow do you know that?â
Appearance, ability, and money. Satsuki pictures her fiancé who is traveling to the United States with everything, and wrinkles her brows.
âItâs called, womanâs intuition.â
Then her master raised her chin in a strange manner. âHeeã¼, is she going to deny it?â Sakazaki thought.
â⦠Sakazakiâ
âYes, ojou-sama?â
Her master, who looked bored, stare out of the window again, muttering with an intrigued tone.
âThe more gentlemanly a man, the more boring they get.â
âAs you sayâ
Satsukiâs smile melted amids the engine, unnoticed.
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âWhatâs wrong? It looks like youâre on fire today. Did you do something you have to apologise for?â
In the locked room, moist damp heat circulated in a quiet space.
âHaa ~a ~tsu, Kyoichiro-sama ~a. Iâm really sorry ~tsuâ
The squeaky, rubbing sound of the ropes is sucked into the walls.
In a world with her vision depraved, Satsuki can only feel her restrained body.
âSo please, punish meâ
Satsukiâs arms, legs, and body were entangled by a rope, restricting her movement. The chest pushed up by the rope were pushed out hard to the front, and the rope caught in her crotch became hot.
Satsuki suddenly felt warmth on her back, which cause her to slightly make rough breaths. The feeling of being hugged from behind. For Satsuki, whose movement and visibility were depraved off her, the body temperature of Kyouichirou in contach with her back was the only feeling that exist.
âHey, youâre going to keep secrets? Jeez, Satsuki is a really bad girl.â
The rope that extended from her lower body is pulled, and the bondage that tightens makes Satsukiâs body jump. Her body, which could not even shudder, was so sensitive that even her sweat that passed through her skin felt pleasurable.
âWa u ~u ~tsu. Iâm sorry ~tsu. A ~tsu, ha~a ~tsu. Fu ~u ~u ~tsu!â
For 30 minutes straight, Satsuki had been given only gentle stroking on her skin and the stimulation from the rope being pulled occasionally.
Even the plug in the ass hole that was usually allowed had beed depraved of her, and only a small rope knot is attached there. The unbarable feeling of not being able to touch even her nipples had long since exceeded Satsukiâs limit.
âHey, what are you hiding? If you donât say it, I wonât punish you anymore.â
Kyouichirouâs finger traced her breast right beside the areola. That stimulus break away Satsukiâs reason.
The blood gathered at the tip of her chest, even though he didnât directly touch it, and the stiffening sensation made Satsuki feel helplessly painful.
âWu ~tsu, Ha a ~a u ~tsu! N ~o, noo ~o. Punishment, Kyouichirou-sama, please punish me. Satsuki, Satsuki needs punishment.â
Being blindfolded, it is hard to tell that she is Satsuki at a glance. How many would identified her as Satsuki, when she is openly pleading and begging with her tongue out?
âIf you want that, why didnât you say it? What bad thing did Satsuki do?â
Kyouichirou intentionally whispered to Satsuki at her ear. To the current Satsuki, even breathing over her ears is a stimulus that is too sweet and the sensation runs around throughout her body.
The devil whispered in Satsukiâs heart to tell him, that she would be more comfortable that way.
âA ~tsu, a ~tsu. Iâm sorry ~u. Forgive me ~e â¦â¦I met up with my fiencée.â
Losing to the whisper, Satsukiâs mouth opens. Itâs already too late when she realised. Satsuki felt slightly anxious. Things that arenât excitement made her heart beat faster.
It was quite for a moment. Kyouichirouâs movement stopped too.
Satsukiâs heart pulsates with an unpleasant feeling. Slowly, she turned her only not-restrained head towards Kyouichirou.
ââ¦Sorry, Iâm sorry, I never told youâ¦â¦ But, that, â¦â¦pleaseâ
A weak voice sounds from Satsuki. She herself is surprised she could make such a voice.
Satsuki desperately moves her face towards Kyouichirou.
âI didnât have any say about it. Our parents just decided. I swear, I didnât really hold his hands on my own. Kyou, Kyouichirou-samaâ¦â¦â
Satsuki regretted her remark. I should have kept it secret. I didnât know I had these feelings, she thought.
An impatience that has never been felt before runs through her. She felt a strange cold sweat running down her back, as she felt like something important to her fell out of her hands.
âAah, no. Sorry, Iâmâ¦â¦Kyouichirou-samaâ
Pon.
âWhatâs this? Youâre not doing any bad thingsâ¦â¦ I canât punish you.â
Satsukiâs heart trembled to an extent she had never felt before, Kyouichirouâs palm gently stroked her.
ââ¦â¦ehâ
Satsuki cannot immediately react to the sudden warmth.
âEh, that. Kyou, Kyouichirou-sama⦠what, why?â
The moment she realized that the warmth was the palm of Kyouichirouâs hand, tears overflowed Satsukiâs cheeks.
One drop. Just one drop, yet Satsuki doesnât know the reason for the tears.
âOh, did you think I was angry? Thatâs stupid. Why would I be angry at that?Satsuki is an ojou-sama, heâs probably one of your fiencée candidate. I believed you canât not go, there would have been a servant with you too.â
Satsuki drops a second tear from the finger of Kyouichirou who is still stroking her slowly. Thanks to the blindfold, Kyouichirou doesnât know.
âMaybe, you thought Iâd care? Itâs okay. Whether Satsuki has a fiencée or youâre married, Iâll secretly play with Satsukiâs body.â
Something inside Satsuki shivered intensely. Kyouichirouâs words. It shakes her deep inside her body where it permeates endlessly.
Before that feeling settled in her, Kyouichirou pinched her nipples lightly with his finger.
âOh, thatâs it. Ah, a ~a a ~tsu. Aa ~aa u ~tsuâ
He pull up her nipples with both hands without waiting for Satsukiâs reply.
âFua ~tsu. My nipples. A ~tsu, a ~tsu, itâs amazing ~hiiiâ
Satsukiâs head stirred from the too sudden and too much pleasure. Itâs the feeling she had been waiting for. Her body trembles as he scrambles, and Satsukiâs head turns around, still blindfolded.
She swallows the words she were about to say.
âA ~u, u ~a â¦â¦A ~tsu. A ~aaaâ
Her body and head melts. To Satsuki, even the boundaries of her body are no longer clear.
âWho can do anything with you? No matter what, you can not be satisfied by anyone other than me.â
Kyouichirouâs voice permeated in Satsukiâs head, which is now totally messed up.
âAh, aa ~aaa. Mai ~i nipplee ~e. A ~mazing ~hiiiâ
Her anxiety had disappeared inadvertently. Every part of her body had convulsions, and the rope on her crotch had been swollen with love juice.
Kyouichirouâs voice continues to shake Satsuki down to her uterus.
âAh, even soâ¦â¦ seeing your fiencée aside, you had been silent until nowâ¦â¦ that calls for a punishmentâ¦â¦ Shall I, punish you?â
Satsuki feels light with just those words.
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âN oo~o ~tsu, n ~o ~tsu. Oo ~ooou ~tsuâ
My head was about to break because of the pleasure from the ass hole.
âHey, you were keeping youâre mouth shut about it, I might want to break your asshole at this rate.â
I can hear his voice. Just by hearing his voice, my body repeatedly convulsed without stopping.
âIâm sorry. Satsukiâs asshole, itâs broken by the penis ~oooh ~tsuâ
After I was freed of being tied, I start waving my ass over him on my own initiative.
Without bothering about the blindfold that had fallen to my neck, I am holding his thing in my asshole while desperately drowning myself in pleasure.
âYeah. Look, youâre such a bad girl, you should reflect on it.â
His fingers pulled both my nipples tightly, like a horseâs bridle.
The pulled chest shakes intensely.
âOh, o~oooo. I sorry ~hiiiiâ
I felt a sensation like my nipples are getting pulled off, and love juice dripped down intensely.
âIâm sorry to keep my mouth shut, ou ~uu. Iâm sorry ~hiiiiâ
My uterus is crushed to the side of the buttocks. My dripping juice drenched his crotch.
Every time I sit down, my consciousness seems to fly away. The mucous membranes got turned up, and the voice I didnât think is my own came out.
âWhen the asshole gets filled, Satsuki turned useless. She could hold the anal plug in front of her fiencée. Really, Satsuki is beyond help.â
He scolded me while stretching my nipples. In response to his words, the hole in my ass tightens up even more.
I canât even let go of him since my hole tightens up too much. The obscene sound sloshes around everywhere and makes my body even hotter.
âI am a bad girl. I only have thoughts of my ass hole in my head. Oh, oo ~oouâ
I keep raising and lowering my waist. When his thing reached the back, I pointed his smartphone camera at my face with both hands as Iâm desperately moving about.
âEh, I wonder if itâs recorded well? Oh, o hu ~tsu. N hoo ~tsu. Right now. With Kyouichiro-samaâs dick, Satsuki, is getting punished.â
This is his cell phone. The video taken here will be kept as is.
My body is so excited thinking about what Iâm going to say. I can say any vulgar thing I want.
âAs proof of my promise with Kyouichirou-sama, I was told to record a video so that I wouldnât forget it. Oh, ohu ~o. An elementary schoolerâs penis is in my ass hole right now, Iâll confirm it as proof.â
His laughs meanly at me. Seeing that cheeky face, I began to feel a different emotions.
The feeling of pleasure disappears, and something more important takes its place.
âO ~ooo, like this, my ass hole is filled by Kyouichirou-samaâs penis. Satsukiâs ass pussy is for Kyouichirou-samaâs exclusive use ~o. O, ooho ~ooâ
Ah, ~aa. No good. Breaking.
The moment I am conscious of the camera, there is a sloppy sound coming out from me.
The emotion I just felt, I donât know what it actually means. My reasoning that is getting thinner and thinner canât figure out what it is.
âIâm a virgin. Yet I canât help but have a good time. Oh, ohu ~tsu. And, shortly afterwards, Iâll have Kyouichirou-sama mess me up until I forget everything else. Oh, o ~oooo â
The dick in my asshole is poking the uterus. My uterus is crushed by the dick.
âEven if I get married, you can play with me anytime, anywhere ~ooooh. Dick, dick ~tsu. The ass hole, and the pussy ~oo ~tsuâ
I keep recording it. My vulgar face is recorded in the camera. I capture my own face when I am crazily messed up by a dick.
âThroughout life, Satsuki will be a sex slave of Kyouichirou-sama. Ehehe, isnât that good? Until Satsuki breaks down, I will be his toy. Oh, ohoo ~ooohâ
The dick reach up to the back and I almost dropped the camera. Thatâs no good. I need to record this. I have to record. Satsuki recieving punishment. Punishment only for Satsuki.
âIâll be your onahole. I will be you toilet too ~oo. Anytime you like. You can use me whenever you want ~ooohâ
I imagined it. Myself being all messy, with both the asshole and the pussy spread out and filled with terrible things.
âIâll do it! Ehehe. Kyouichirou-samaâs toy, his onahole uu ~uuuâ
I will do a lot of bad things. So punish me a lot.
âHey, youâre bringing the camera down. You need to shoot it properly.â
I can hear Kyouichirou-samaâs scolding. Yay, I did something bad again.
âN ho ~tsu, n ho ~ooo. I so~ ry ~hiii. Satsuki is a bad girl ~ooohâ
My clitoris were crushed as punishment. I try to point the camera desperately, but my body shakes and I canât do it.
âOh, o ~oaaaah. N ho ~ooo. Cuming ~uu. Iâm cuming ~uuuuâ
No. No more. It feels good. It is feels too good.
On a camera, I have to record a video with the camera. Satsuki needs to take a video when she cum with a dick.
âOh, oho ~oo. Can you see it? Me having anal sex? N ho ~tsu, n ho ~oooâ
Ah aah. Oho ~ooo.
âPenins ~oooh. Cum ~ing, Satsuki. Aaah ~hiii. Camera, Oh ~ooaaahhâ
Ah ~tsu.
âCuming, Iâm cuming ~uuu!!â
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âFuuâ¦â
Kyouichirou goes into the toilet bowl to pee.
To his surprise, Satsukiâs room is equipped with a dedicated private toilet, which is inside.
While looking at the expensive furnishings placed in the bathroom, Kyouichirou stared at the mirror hung on the wall, thinking that it would be the best place to settle down oneâs thoughts.
âWhat shall I do now?â
The mirror reflects himself with a seemingly unreliable face.
Thinking back on Satsuki earlier, various feelings sprang up in Kyouichirouâs head.
She confessed, that she would choose me rather than her fiencée for a lifetime. Whatâs more, Satsuki gave me her everything.
âIâll have to do it properly.â
When I decided to create a harem, I was determined. However, as I spend time with Satsuki and the others, I realize how sweet that determination was.
No matter how shameless I may try to be, I could not simply be so.
Responsibility to them must be carried at all costs.
Kyouichirou feels impatient that he cannot come up with a concrete method.
Can I make all of them happy?
âNo, I have to do it.â
Kyouichirou once again resolute himself and held his fist tightly.
ââ¦â¦Hmm. I should not just patiently stay like this anymore.â
Kyouichirou pulled himself out of the toilet bowl after heâs done peeing.
âHow does Satsuki feel becoming a toilet bowl?â
Kyouichirou stares at Satsuki tied to a Western-style toilet seat in front of him.
âN oh, oo ~oo. Ehehe, it feels good. The asshole toilet feels good.â
Satsuki, blindfolded and tied to the toilet bowl, uttered with an ecstatic voice and her hole opened sloppily.
From her asshole into which a large amount of urine is poured, pee overflowed and fall to the original toilet.
âMore ~oh. Please punish Satsuki more ~uum â¦â¦N hoo ~oo ~tsu. O, ogu ~uuuâ
Kyouichirou gently stroke Satsukiâs head while pushing a slightly dripping meat stick into Satsukiâs mouth.
âOh, nbuu ~tsu. Ji ~yubu ~tsu. Gobu ~tsu, gobu ~tsu. N bu ~ooooâ
Satsuki suffers, but accepts the meat stick into her mouth desperately.
âKyouichirou-sama?â
The love of Satsuki in front of him was just painful for Kyouichirou.
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âStock? Oh you mean stocks?â
Satsuki has a cute smile as she looked at Kyouichirouâs face
âYes. It isnât possible?â
Kyouichirou made a request to Satsuki, who is holding a tea cup in one hand.
âI can do it, I have some knowledge of it. Why do you ask about it so suddenly?â
Kyouichirouâs heart gets more excited than he expected.
âI want to do it. Please, let me do it.â
Kyouichirou lowered his head to Satsuki. It is not an act befitting of the person who was the master until a while ago, but he can only take the lower position when asking for something.
âOh, thatâs okay. But they are managed by Sakazaki, but if I ask, it will be fine.â
So thatâs how. Satsuki is a junior high school student. Although her grades are high among her peers, Sakazaki-san manages the basic rights.
Kyouichirou was strangely convinced, and at the same time, realises once again that getting rich is hard.
ââ¦â¦Kyouichirou-sama. It may be impolite of me to say this, but you shouldnât think of having fun and making money.â
Jeez. Just as he was told where the stock is. A sermon from Satsuki arrives at Kyouichirou with such a stoic face.
Kyouichirou has to say that she is doing the right thing though. If an elementary schooler suddenly says, âI will make profit with stocksâ, it would only be natural for a sensible adult to stop them.
However, Kyouichirou is not just an elementary school student.
He is an elementary school student who has been given a foul gift by God.
âOkay. I wonât think about playing around.â
So, donât worry about me playing around.
I know just how steep the steps I am about to take from here is.
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