140 Justice Will Always Prevail

I-I need to read the main highlights before I start jumping to more conclusions that will make me run away from this house.

My eyes skipped over the lines of words and… it was interesting.

Just kidding, it seemed like hell...

The actions described that I would have to recreate… were terrifying.

A man can be humiliated and ridiculed as long as there is enough money to compensate but doing it again… why is it so embarrassing?

It was very rare for my clients to have the desire to conquer a man since most just wanted some quick pleasure or they were interested in just generic sex.

In the rare times that they are interested in dominating a man, it makes me question how far I'll go for money.

I don't mind it because it's nice to change a few things once in a while but reading this script with numerous possibilities of… weird acts is already embarrassing enough, let alone actually doing it.

How can Ruri be so shameless when saying these lines?

One part was telling me to run and make an escape, erasing any contacts I have with this place but a hand grasped my shoulder.

"Hehe, where do you think you're going" The laughter was filled with a grim tone and looking behind me, Ruri had a smile that didn't exactly reflect happiness or joy.

"W-wait, my heart isn't ready."

"Too late."

My fate was already sealed. Dragged off into the dark room, my pride and dignity was being placed on the line.

….

Hmm, not exactly in the best of situations.

My sight is currently blinded with a blindfold that obstructed my sight, forcing my senses to become a lot more sensitive to the things that I would usually not notice because of sight.

Arm restrained by the handcuffs that forced my two limbs to be lifted into the air, embracing the cold. From what I last saw, it was made out of latex and had intimidating yet soft spikes coming out.

I was forced into clothes like a doll and wore a new wardrobe without any resistance.

Before the handcuffs, I was forced to wear a puffy brown cap that seemed perfect for the stereotypical dying artist and a formal suit wear, consisting of a tie and white shirt.

A blindfold soon obscured my sight but I could feel that I was wearing some sort of long pants, whether it was brown, black, rainbow, I don't know.

One thing I know is that this is pretty comfy.

I like this so far.

"Ah, how the mighty prince detective, Kei has fallen from grace."

I hate this so far

Regret instantly bit into my heart as I had to speak the words or else I'll lose my customer and reputation: "W-who are you."

My back felt delicate fingers running across it and a soft sensation was smothered onto my spine and the warm breath of someone, lingered on my neck: "Fufufu, I have finally gotten you. Do you still not know who I am, after all this time you haven't picked up my clues?

A finger climbed up my back, walking across my shoulder before lifting up my chin: "I-I still have no clue, just unhand me already. You'll be arrested if you try doing anything funny against me!"

"I think it's too late for that."

Ruri inserted her leg so that her knee was between my legs and gave enough stimulation to make me excited.

The subtle touches were already giving me a pleasant experience with the extra stimulus of not seeing anything: "Ah, wait a minute… don't put your leg there."

I couldn't see anything but laughter erupted from behind me: "Oh my, such defiance already. It seems I'm going to have to teach you how to act like a good subdued boy."

END MY EMBARRASSMENT RIGHT NOW!!!

There was a desire to immediately scream my disapproval but my lips were sealed tight by Ruri's lips and she continued to further her intimidation tactic by licking my cheek and molesting me.

This… I didn't know she was interested in this.

My pants were being unzipped and immediately discarded.

...What a waste.

Ruri grasped my spear, but it refused to get out of its sheath and was similar to a small snake: "Stop struggling, continue being cheeky and this thing gets it. At least this little thing seems to be honest."

'little thing'...I want my dignity back.

My internal strife didn't stop Ruri's progressive touches that fondled my private parts and started to undress my suit. It was a new experience for my nipples to be caressed, is this what girls feel?

The unusual feeling started to make my dick harden but I heard Ruri's whisper once more: "This little guy is starting to act unruly like you, looks like I should start training you seriously."

A soft sensation of lips touched the very tip of my 'head' and swallowed the whole rod in one whole go while the weight of Ruri suddenly pressed against my legs.

This was weird.

There was no foreplay and Ruri had suddenly threw herself onto me.

Another factor to add to that was that the tight sensation felt a little...different? She had only been caressing me for a few minutes yet she was very wet.

Was she masturbating and jumping straight into the act so that I would come first?

A competitive spirit rose from me, deciding that I would reign supreme in this area, my tenacious will refused to suddenly face a lost and be humiliated by Ruri: "Justice will always prevail!"

…

I kinda feel betrayed…

For a second there, Ruri became much more rough and increased her rhythm. It was odd as she was never exactly one who was extremely fit and held a lot of stamina and usually liked to be rough only when it was in the outdoors.

Her breathing became uneven and faster while the tightness of her lower lips became unbearable. I swore that she was on the verge of having an orgasm which I was able to time perfectly, to both be in sync.

Is what I thought...