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As the car pressed on through the snowy countryside of Aomori, each passing mile draped the world in a pristine blanket of icy fields and white-tipped mountains. The air, crisp and biting, held a hushed stillness that amplified the crunch of the tyres on the freshly fallen snow. Beyond the windscreen, the world seemed both untouched and ancient. Tall evergreens, covered with snow, lined the road like silent sentinels. The roads were almost barren of people this far in the sticks, with only the odd car passing by every once in a while. Perfect for what you planned to do.
Taking your eyes off the road, you stole a glance at the rearview mirror, taking in the heavenly sight. The beautiful, young Talent Ourin was slumped in the back seat, lost in the embrace of a deep slumber, exhausted after a long couple days of filming. Her rhythmic breaths created a soft melody as her soft, defenceless features were bathed in the gentle light of the evening sun.
She had been busy these past few days with the gruelling filming schedule and the long drives back and forth from the hotel to the shooting location deep in the countryside. You had been lucky to see her Instagram posts and recognise the site location. It meant that this would be your only chance for the foreseeable future. Now that she had graduated from Ringo Musume , left Aomori and moved to Tokyo, Ourin wouldn’t be returning to her rural prefecture often.
You once again thank whichever gods there were that people were still so naive when it came to their SNS. Going through her posts, you had been able to piece together where she would be staying, where she would be working, and the time frame of her trip. After finding her hotel and following her driver home, it had been a simple matter to drug her driver this morning and steal his uniform and car.
When you picked her up in the chilly Tohoku morning, she noticed the change in driver and asked you where her own trusty driver was. Thankfully, she bought your excuse of food poisoning without question, promptly buried her nose in her phone and ignored you for the rest of the ride. The GPS in the car made it a simple enough matter to take her to the correct place and the hours-long journey flew by. You spent the time concentrating on the road and sneaking glances at her beautiful face in the rear-view mirror. About halfway through the drive, she noticed your ogling when you weren’t quick enough to look away, but pointedly ignored you with a roll of her eyes.
Uptight bitch , you had thought. When you saw her on TV and at fan meet-and-greets, she always acted warm and open, yet snarky and fiery at times, like a typical childhood friend. But when the cameras were off, she treated people beneath her like dirt. Not that it bothered you. In fact, in some perverse way, it made you like her more. But it was time she was taught some manners.
After dropping her off in the parking lot where the crew were starting to gather, she had ordered you to wait there until filming was wrapped up and then she had been spirited away by the makeup team. With nothing else to do, and no matter how much being ordered around by a girl so much younger than you boiled your blood, you decided to just wait her out. There was no signal this deep into the mountains, so you were left with nothing but soul-crushing boredom as you whiled away the hours. As you breathed, you noticed your breath begin to fog in the winter air. You were tempted to idle the car and turn the heater on but you could ill-afford getting a flat battery. Especially if you wanted to have your way with Ourin without being disturbed.
You perked up when she finally reappeared, thanking and repeatedly bowing to the cast and crew. The thanks and farewells went on for a few minutes before she made her way to the car. She didn’t say anything as she got in, even as you tried to thank her for her hard work. It was only when you continued to stare at her for a few moments while waiting for a reply that she deemed you worthy to communicate with. She clicked her fingers twice and said, “Hurry up, I haven’t got all day and I don’t wanna be stuck in this shithole any longer than I have to be.” She didn’t even make eye contact with you and you had to start driving while silently fuming at the disrespect. She had fallen asleep not long later, after taking long gulps from the water you had planted there for her.
Snapping back to the present, you finally spot the turn-off you had been aiming for. Instead of continuing straight on and heading down into the open pastures, you turned onto a road that would gradually rise back up into the foothills. The road got narrower and you knew that you wouldn’t be seeing any other cars anymore. There would be no one to disturb you.
As time passed, the paved road turned into gravel and the foliage got steadily denser. Eventually, there was nothing to be seen on all sides but the endless expanse of trees. You pulled the car over when you came across a small turnout and turned off the engine. Taking a good look at her defenceless face stirred something inside you. You hadn’t forgotten her arrogance, and seeing her look so at peace made you want to break her even more.
Not wasting a moment more, you got out of the car and retrieved your tools from the trunk. Now ready, you got in the back seat so you were sitting beside the sleeping Ourin. Your beautiful passenger stayed blissfully asleep, unaware of your intentions, and you got to work. It took some delicate manoeuvring but you were able to bring Ourin’s wrists together behind her back and fix them together with duct tape. Next, you brought her long legs up onto the chair beside you and stuck her ankles together with some more tape. She would never be able to escape now. After securing her, you brought her up so that she was slumped against the car door, her chest jutting out proudly.
You took a moment to admire Ourin’s figure. Her sweater and jeans combo was definitely cute, but you could make out her erotic body beneath her clothes and you wanted to see more. Grabbing your box cutter, you brought it up to her sweater and began to cut away. Making quick work of the thin cloth, you cut away strip after strip until her supple bra-clad tits were suddenly on display for your hungry gaze. The sight made your pants uncomfortably tight.
Glancing up at her face, you saw her eyes still shut and her chest was rising and falling softly with her breaths. You bent your head to better inspect her breasts and let your lips brush over the top of them. You gently peppered them both with kisses. Filled with a sudden need to see everything, her bra fell apart as you slipped your blade down through the valley of her chest and sawed it apart, revealing her light, round nipples.
You took a second just to bask in their exotic allure before bringing your mouth down and closing it around one. You sucked on it gently, alternating between sucking it and gently nibbling it, feeling it harden between your lips. You felt a tingle rush up your spine as her flesh filled your mouth, making you groan against her breast. Using your tongue to explore the hard nub, you flick it across her erect nipple again and again, eliciting a groan deep from Ourin’s chest. You did this several times before switching breasts and licking, suckling and teasing until they were both hard. Ourin groaned quietly in undesired pleasure and arched her back into your mouth as you teased her sensitive buds.
The more she moaned involuntarily, the harder your dick got until you couldn’t take the pressure and had to give yourself some relief. You quickly unfastened your trousers and pulled them down to your knees, freeing your throbbing cock before her. Shuffling across, you climbed onto the seat so that your bobbing dick was in front of her sleeping face. Any thought fled your mind and you immediately had to get some relief. You brought your hand up to her mouth and brushed a finger across her plump lips. Using your thumb, you slowly pushed her lips apart. Then you rose up and guided your erection into her mouth.
The idea that this uptight bitch was asleep while you used her for your own pleasure gave you an intense thrill and you had to bite your lip to stifle your cry of pleasure. You pushed a few inches into her mouth before pulling back out and then diving back in. Ourin groaned around your cock, her lips stretching wide and her tongue pinned down to the bottom of her mouth. You stroked her short dark hair, caressing her scalp, giving her unconscious self encouragement. Her mouth opened ever wider with each thrust, giving you greater access and, after a few more pumps, you felt your tip brush the back of her throat.
The shocking feeling made her unconsciously gag, the sensation feeling like heaven on your member. Needing to feel more, you pushed in harder and groaned at the spasms of Ourin’s throat around your cock, enjoying the feeling of her throat contracting around your girth. You thrust forward a little more, allowing even more of your cock to be swallowed down and you could feel yourself being massaged by her throat muscles.
The whimpers of pain that started slipping through her lips spurred you on and you suddenly stopped moving. You let yourself remain rammed firmly down her oesophagus, blocking any air from getting to her lungs. The seconds ticked by as her body chocked, still subconsciously trying to suck in a breath. You watched her face steadily turn pink, then red, before turning a bright purple as she struggled to gasp for air. Seeing the terror on her face made you chuckle and pump another inch into her, enjoying the feeling of her hot tears sliding down onto your shaft.
Not wanting to cause any permanent damage, you reluctantly pulled out. Your cock shined, coated as it was in her spit. When you finally left the warm cave of her mouth, you felt a rush of oxygen pour down her throat as she filled her lungs. The sudden influx of air made her choke again though, and a torrent of spit suddenly poured from her mouth as well, making a mess of her chin and breasts. Seeing the mixture of saliva and tears running down her face sent a new wave of pleasure through you and the need to damage her seeped into your blood.
Giving her only a second to recover, you drove forward once again and hilted yourself deep into her throat. Once again, her face contorted as her mouth attempted to close itself against the invading intrusion. You reached up and grabbed handfuls of hair and forced her head back, pinning it against the car door, and began to fuck her face in earnest. You could feel your cock bulging in Ourin’s neck as your thrusts reached the base of her throat. The force with which you were pumping into her was making her whole body tremble. You wanted to hear her scream and cry, but you didn’t want to wake her up just yet.
Instead, you continued your conquest of Ourin’s defenceless throat and enjoyed the friction of her mouth. The wet sounds of her sloppy throat sent a thrill up your spine. The more you fucked her tight throat, the more spit dripped down your shaft and balls, only increasing the pleasure you felt. Your balls were full to bursting and they tightened more with each thrust. It wouldn’t be long now. Just a little bit longer and you would blow a massive load down her throat. This desire spurred you on and you pounded your hips harder, burying Ourin’s delicate nose in your pubes with each stroke. The pleasure was too much.
With one more great thrust, you buried yourself inside her throat. She grunted loudly as she choked on your load as you suddenly sent what felt like buckets of semen straight into her stomach. You pumped a few more times sending more and more of your sticky cum down her gullet. Not satisfied with just making this arrogant bitch swallow your peasants load, and with not quite finished coming, you were filled with the need to mark her. To taint the almost untouchable aura that followed the Talent’s of Japan.
You pulled back to her lips and then invaded her once more, covering her tongue with more of your slimy seed. Another pump filled her mouth to the brim and trickles of your discharge appeared at the corners of her lips and dribbled down her sharp chin. One last payload sent cum bursting around your dick and sent her into a coughing fit. As you withdrew from her mouth, your dick pulsed and splashed your discharge all over her face while she continued to cough and gag.
You could feel your high fading, but before you finally came down, you gave your cock a few more tugs. Your final few spurts splattered across her head and cheeks and dripped down her face, further ruining her mascara and eye liner which had already been running down her face with her tears. By the time you had finished, her face was drenched with your semen and would soon become a sticky, horrible mess.
Suddenly exhausted, you collapsed back and used the other door to support your now heavy body as you panted for breath. You gazed at your art, Ourin’s cum-smeared face proudly bearing your masterpiece. This woman who you had followed for years, from even when she had just been called ‘Saito’, had her face desecrated by you. Despite having just cum, the more you stared at her, the hornier you became and soon your flagging erection was once again at attention. While you had been busy using her upper body, her lower half had been thus far untouched and it was well past time she offered up everything to you.
Taking up your discarded box cutter once again, you brought it to her figure-hugging jeans. It took more time than with her tops, but eventually you had her pants sliced up the side. A few more cuts up to her waistband exposed Ourin’s hips and shapely thighs, but you wanted to go further. Sliding the blade under her ass, you slid it delicately between her cheeks until you sliced a line down the middle and cut her jeans into two. With a tug, they came apart and revealed her long, flawless legs splayed apart with you between them. And best of all, you were given the breathtaking sight of her panties.
You hadn’t known what to expect, but you hadn’t thought Ourin would be wearing one of those western style thongs. Her underwear was a deep red, and showed off the soft curves of her ass perfectly. The fabric was as soft as silk against your fingers and slipped down her thighs without resistance before you pocketed them. They’d make a perfect keepsake.
Grasping her tanned and toned thighs, you pulled her legs apart and manoeuvred yourself between them. Her pussy was glistening already and her scent hung enticingly in the air, inviting you closer.
Your cock throbbed, still sensitive from your recent release, and the sight of her wet and ready for you turned your cock to steel. Using one hand to take a hold of your member, you rubbed it across her moist lips. You felt Ourin’s body quiver at the featherlight touch and, without meaning to, she shifted her hips down on the seat, tilting her pelvis towards you and all but presenting her slit for your use.
That was all the invitation you needed. Clearly her inner-slut wanted it. Bracing yourself against the car door, you lined yourself up with her entrance and prepared to invade her most sacred place. With one, hard thrust you jammed yourself inside her as far as you could before the tightness prevented your cock from reaching any further. You didn’t get very far before the tightness stopped your progress. A loud grunt escaped your lips as her tight cunt gripped your length in a vice-like grip, the friction on your member creating a delightful pain.
Knowing it must have hurt her, no matter how wet she had gotten, you glanced back up at Ourin’s face to check. Thankfully, her eyes were still closed, although now they were scrunched up in pain and her lips were pursed in discomfort. If this went on for longer, you had no doubt that the pain would overwhelm any effects the drugs were having on her.
As you contemplated it, her walls suddenly tightened around your tip and massaged it, making you groan once more. Suddenly, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care if she woke up. Your mind went blank and the only thing on your mind was fucking the shit out of this beautiful, arrogant bitch.
With your first thrust, you had only been able to cram in a few inches of your dick. More of your length was outside rather than inside. That would have to change. You pulled back a couple of inches, until just the very tip remained inside, and then slammed firmly back inside her. The motion allowed you to penetrate just a little further, but the sensation of her pussy being impaled on your dick felt divine all the same.
You repeated this motion several times until you felt more and more of your length slide inside Ourin. The feeling of going in deeper and deeper, the warmth now starting to totally surround you and the friction stimulating every inch of your cock. Nothing could beat it. After a few more pushes and some manoeuvring, your exploration was suddenly stopped in its tracks. Just before you could fit the rest of your member inside of her, the tip of your cock pressed into something, preventing any further progress.
Giving it a few experimental pokes, it took you a minute to realise what it was. You had always assumed that such a typical, bitchy talent like Ourin had sucked and fucked her way to success. Not to mention that she was a member of a relatively unpopular idol group. Didn’t they always sleep with their producers, or was that just a stereotype? At any rate, it was clear that Ourin was still a maiden , her flower yet to be plucked. Until now, that was.
You couldn’t help but lick your lips at the prospect of totally corrupting her. Of making sure her body would never forget you. Suddenly, you wanted her to be awake, to burn this memory into her mind forever. Quickly withdrawing from her needy pussy with a plop, you reached over the passenger seat and rummaged around in your back for a couple moments before you were able to retrieve the small bag of smelling salts you’d brought. You grabbed your knife as well and cut the tape on her hands and legs apart for good measure, allowing her legs to more fully open for you. You wanted to be able to make full use of the space in the cramped backseat.
Getting back into position, you lined yourself up with her once more and opened the packet before bringing it up to her nose. It only took a couple seconds for the salts to work their magic. For a moment, her eyelids fluttered before suddenly shooting open in alarm. It took her eyes a few moments to focus and for her to take in the situation.
“Wha-“ she began to say. She never got to finish her question, as you cut her off by jamming your cock as far into her as you could. Instead, she grunted in discomfort as her walls suddenly stretched around your cock. Her muscles squeezed around you tightly, squeezing more and more of your shaft inside her. Even in her drugged, semi-conscious state she tried to push you off of her, but her weak struggles did nothing to slow you down.
You merely pulled your hips back, withdrew your member slightly, and then slammed back inside her, driving your whole length deeply inside her until your cock was almost totally sheathed inside her helpless walls. Each new plunge took another inch of your thick shaft inside her, increasing the friction along your length, driving you wild in pleasure. She screamed in agony and frustration as your cock seemed to completely disappear with each thrust.
Realising that her weak attempts to push you off of her were for naught, she suddenly gave up and her arms fell to her sides. Instead, her hands grabbed the seat and started squeezing it for dear life as you stretched her more and more. Her submission and the feeling of her incredibly tight pussy clinging to you sent your senses into overload.
After a few minutes of this agonising pleasure, enjoying the feeling of her pussy and the grunts and groans she released in time with each plunge, you could feel the telltale sign of your climax steadily approaching once more. You even felt yourself swelling inside her walls, her vagina milking you, clearly urging you on to fuck her harder.
You withdraw once more, giving her a short respite and a chance to catch her breath. Just as she opened her eyes, which had been scrunched up in pain, and prepared to say something, your hand slammed over her mouth. You bent down and, spitting on your cock to get some extra help, you plunged back inside her hard, slamming into her as deep as you possibly could until you felt what must have been her cervix tickling the tip of your dick.
The shock of the alien feeling seemed to break her and her eyes rolled back into her skull as a long, throaty moan poured from her mouth. Pulling out until just the tip remained inside, you rammed straight back inside her until you felt yourself just as deep and lightly stroked her deepest place with your member. Suddenly, her juices started pouring out, coating your shaft as you impaled her womb with each thrust, making her buck wildly against you. The feeling of fullness became too much, for the both of you, and you knew you wouldn’t last much longer.
“Fuck…fuuuck…” you couldn’t help but grunt through clenched teeth as the beginnings of an orgasm ripped through you. There was no denying it now; you were indeed about to come. Grabbing her juicy ass in both hands, you pulled her up off the seat and held her up while you ground your crotches together with each thrust. Having mere moments, you glanced up at Ourin’s face and the sight brought you over the edge immediately.
Her eyes were still blank and staring into space, but now her mouth had dropped open as she gasped in as much air as possible between her moans. As a result, her tongue was lolling out of her mouth and saliva was dripping down her chin and onto her tits. It was a perfect ahegao.
In an instant, you were buried balls-deep inside Ourin once more and the next stroke took you right to the edge of ecstasy. You lent down and captured her mouth, using the kiss to stifle both of your cries as your orgasm struck you hard and sent spasms through your entire body. Your cock pulsed and pulsed inside her defenceless pussy, filling her vulnerable womb up with hot, sticky cum. You nearly blacked out as waves of intense pleasure rocked through you, taking control of your mind and body as you emptied all that had been left in your balls.
Suddenly there was a rush of liquid gushing around your dick and out of her pussy as the sheer amount of your load inside overflowed and dripped down her thighs and ass in thick trails. The hot spurts inside her seemed to be the trigger for her too, as not a second later her own peak arrived, making her cry out and squirm underneath you. Her walls clamped tightly around you and milked you dry of any of your remaining seed.
It felt like hours passed as you rode out the remnants of the best orgasm you had ever had. Taking the chance while she was distracted, you bent down and claimed her lips again. You spent a while exploring her mouth and sucking on her tongue, tasting her lust filled flavour, enjoying how she meekly surrendered to you and followed your lead by kissing you back. After making out with her for a while, you slowly pulled back, a long line of spit connecting your lips, and felt your now spent cock slip out of her.
You tried to get your breath under control. You rose off of her now boneless body and slumped back against the door. Taking the chance while she recovered and her eyes were still staring into space, you reached up and grabbed the camera, which you had hidden earlier.
You brought it closer to Ourin’s well-fucked body and zoomed in on the mess you had made of her plump, dripping lips. After minutes of capturing her body, her eyes eventually drifted down and took in what you were doing. It took a few more seconds before her orgasm-addled mind processed it. Then she squealed in protest, and her hands flew up to feebly try and cover her body, but it was too late. Satisfied with the blackmail material you had, you finally took mercy on her and put your phone away.
“You won’t get away with this. You’ll be arrested.” Her voice was weak, but filled with a righteous anger now that her mind was clear enough to think. Instead of being intimidated, you merely chuckled, making her eyebrows tilt down in anger and the scowl on her grow.
“Suuure I will. And I’ll send these pictures to every tabloid in the country. I won’t be the only one who suffers, will I? Now be a good bitch and shut your mouth”
Grabbing the bottle that she had been drinking from earlier, you quickly uncapped it, grabbed her chin, and poured the rest of it down her throat. Ourin gagged at the sudden liquid filling her mouth, but you clamped your hand over her lips to prevent any spillage. Terror replaced the rage in her eyes and she struggled in your grip. She swung one arm up at your face, her long nails catching your cheek and scratching a couple long trails along it. You cursed under your breath and pushed down the anger at the sudden pain, but the drugs eventually did their job and she was soon unconscious again.
When you pressed your hand to your cheek, you weren’t surprised to see blood on your fingers to accompany the stinging sensation. Just like you’d imagined, Ourin was one fierce cunt. You took a moment to just look down at her face. Where terror and rage had covered it not long ago, it was now the perfect image of peace. And to think you had been so careful not to cause any lasting harm. That would change.
Your fist came crashing down on her nose, the snapping sound making it clear that you had broken it in one hit. A long, pained groan left her open mouth but her eyes remained shut. You raised your fist and brought it down once more, this time aiming for her cheek, causing her head to fly back and bounce off the seat. Your fist rained down on her face for a few more moments of controlled rage before stopping. By the time you had finished, her face was already beginning to bruise black and blue, and some parts were swelling up. Her previously perfect, angelic face was now a battered ruin. It made you chuckle to wonder how she would explain this to her manager in the morning. That was her problem to deal with, though.
Now fully satisfied, you climbed off her and carefully crawled backwards until you could easily get out of the car. You shivered at the rush of cool air that washed over you and quickly got your clothes back in order before getting back into the driver’s seat. You took a few minutes just to take in the experience before beginning the long drive back to society. You felt complete, as you never had before. Had this been what your life had been leading up to? They’d told you that this would be a one-time thing, but that thought left a pit in the bottom of your stomach. You’d only had a small taste of the former Ringo Musume star, surely they’d let you have another when she next returned to Aomori. You made a mental note to ask them before starting the car, turning around, and pulling back onto the country road to begin the long journey back.