Very soon, after feeling the heat on my trousers.

Matsuda Miko was first stunned, then her face showed infinite delight.

She started to slide from side to side with her hips.

Going even deeper later, if it weren’t for her wearing ultra-thin panties, it would almost go in.

"Ah, Master, you’re amazing, Master, give it to me like this."

Matsuda Miko grew hungrier and faster.

But I gently held her down.

"No, if I’m really the master, I wouldn’t allow you to do this!"

I spoke with a slightly reprimanding tone.

Inexplicably, I also got into the role of the master.

Matsuda Miko suddenly froze, not daring to move recklessly, fearing she might upset me.

Yet her face was full of grievance, discomfort, and longing.

"Master, please, make me feel good, make me happy, can you?"

She pleaded humbly once more.

This display left me incredibly pleased.

I finally understood why some people enjoy role-playing.

"You want happiness, right? Fine, first punish yourself a few times, use actions to apologize for past mistakes."

"Yes, Master, but shouldn’t I be hitting here?"

Matsuda Miko raised her hand and slapped her graceful backside.

The ripples of movement nearly mesmerized me.

"Yes, right there."

I swallowed hard, but couldn’t quell the heat within.

"Yes, Master."

Matsuda Miko then hit herself hard with her hand.

The ripples on her buttocks, one after another, almost dazzled my eyes.

The red handprints gradually spread, like blossoming flowers.

Contrasting with her white skin, it made me feel both satisfied and stimulated.

"Master, do you like seeing me like this? From this angle, it should look even better."

Matsuda Miko noticed my expression.

Trying to please me, she turned around, prostrating on the cushion, and lifted her buttocks towards me.

From this angle, the shape of her two buttocks could be seen more clearly.

The ultra-thin panties, due to the stretch of her body, sunk deeply in, forming an enticing groove.

"It’s okay."

On the surface, I appeared indifferent, but my heart burned even hotter.

"Master, let me hit it a few more times."

She hit a few more times, allowing me a more complete view of the undulating contours of her buttocks.

"Alright, I’ll take it off for the master to see."

Matsuda Miko maintained the position, quickly removing the last layer.

The moment the ultra-thin panties were removed, I wanted to rush over and hold her tightly.

Not just because her view was captivating, with a beauty akin to cherry blossoms.

But also because of her posture and every call of "Master" brought me immense pleasure.

"Tell me truthfully, how many men have you had?"

I watched for a while, finding her tenderness somewhat strange.

A woman like her should have been through much by now, right?

"Master, I’ve only had two men."

"Are you kidding me?"

"It’s true, the first one was a scumbag senior who got me drunk once, the second was a boss after graduation who forced me once, to this day I’ve only had two experiences!"

Matsuda Miko had a look of accusation and a hint of annoyance.

"Oh? You’re not lying to me?"

"I swear, if I’m lying, let me suffer to death like this."

Matsuda Miko’s serious demeanor made me feel like I was taking advantage.

"If you don’t believe it, Master, you can inspect me here."

Matsuda Miko suddenly used her hand to show me, this sight made my blood surge to the utmost...