Akeno stepped forward, trailing the firm edge of the whip gently along the woman's jawline, tilting her head up into the light.
Satoru's gaze swept over the client.
She was breathtaking—an absolute knockout with a ridiculously stacked 38-24-36 figure.
Her full breasts straining against a high-end silk blouse as she shivered in anticipation.
But what made Satoru's cock instantly throb and twitch against his trousers wasn't just her body.
It was the pristine, catching glimmer of the silver wedding ring glistening on her left finger.
"Meet Mamako Oosuki, a horny, doting mother of a perverted teenage boy. You like her already, don't you?"
Akeno purred, the tip of her leather whip weaving gently through Mamako's rich brown hair.
"Yeah, I'm definitely going to enjoy this show," Satoru chuckled, his amused gaze fixed on Mamako as she squeezed her eyes shut in sheer shame, her cheeks burning crimson.
Shortly after, the dimly lit room was filled with the loud, echoing moans of the married woman.
Mamako's glossy purple eyes flickered open, staring directly at Satoru with a desperate, glazed intensity.
Intricate magical circles were plastered over her bare nipples and throbbing clit, rapidly vibrating to send waves of continuous, agonizing pleasure shooting straight through her womb.
Satoru turned to Akeno, raising an eyebrow. "So satisfying horny, frustrated mothers... is that all there is to this request?"
Akeno chuckled softly, stepping directly in front of the kneeling woman.
She looked down imperiously at Mamako, who immediately dropped her head and began frantically licking Akeno's bare toes, her tongue trailing wetly over her master's skin.
"Not at all. There's far more to this contract," Akeno purred, raising her foot and resting her sole heavily over Mamako's face, forcing her mouth open.
"You see, my duty isn't just to her, but also to her dear son. He was actually the one who summoned me in the first place, begging me to teach his suffocating, annoying mother a lesson."
Akeno leaned back, her violet eyes gleaming with dark delight.
"She was an incredibly embarrassing mother who clung to him relentlessly, and he grew to resent her for it. That was his original wish when he called a devil... but~"
Akeno let out a wicked giggle.
"After watching me Sadistically break his mother, he was completely overcome with filthy lust. And as for Mamako here, the crushing stress of being a lonely frustrated mother finally exploded out of her."
"So now, the dynamic has shifted," Akeno explained smoothly.
"She craves to be utterly ruined and satisfied, while her son wants nothing more than to see his lewd, pathetic mother humiliated and degraded. I'm simply laying the groundwork for their shared sick fantasy."
With a flick of her wrist, several glowing magic circles materialized around the room, summoning professional camera tripods that Akeno casually walked over to adjust.
"We're going to film a Obsence, explicit video for her son to watch the moment he comes home in the morning,"
Akeno smiled wickedly, angling a camera directly at Mamako's dripping, exposed pussy.
"Since he always steps out whenever I come over to do my work..."
Akeno sat down directly beside Mamako, resting a hand heavily on her head.
"Tell him, dear... tell our new friend what a good little Slut you are."
Mamako parted her trembling, wet lips, staring up at Satoru with eyes utterly consumed by raw, filthy lust.
"Y-Yes... Mistress makes such good use of my obsence body. I love being played with by the Mistress... She treats me like the cheap slut I am, spanking me, abusing me, and using me roughly... exactly the way I crave it."
Satoru reached out, gently patting her head, but the tender moment was instantly shattered by a sharp, deafening SMACK echoing through the room.
Mamako let out an involuntary, echoing scream of pleasure. "M-Mistress...!"
SMACK!
Akeno landed another brutal strike right across Mamako's plump, bare ass cheek, causing the pale skin to instantly turn bright red.
Mamako's moans shattered into loud, desperate wails.
Satoru watched with shining, amused eyes as Akeno relentlessly rained hard, stinging slaps over the married woman's trembling rear, again and again without mercy.
Every attempt Mamako made to moan was cut short by an even harder hit, her rear cheeks jiggling with every violent impact.
"See? This slutty mother absolutely craves getting spanked like a bitch. She loves every second of it~," Akeno purred.
Akeno squatted down behind her, shoving three gloved fingers deep into Mamako's drenched, pulsing pussy without warning.
"Look how easily she stretches... It makes her ridiculously wet."
With a flick of her wrist, two double-ended dildos materialized in her free hand.
Without an ounce of gentleness, Akeno shoved them both deep into Mamako's soaking tight pussy, stretching her walls to their absolute limit.
Mamako's scream of mind-melting ecstasy reached a deafening crescendo, her back arching wildly off the floor as the toys began to hum and vibrate inside her.
Akeno casually wiped her wet gloved hand on a towel and walked over, sliding onto the couch right next to Satoru.
"See? This is just the initial prep work."
Akeno snapped her slender fingers.
Bright, cinematic studio lights flared to life around the room, focusing entirely on Mamako's quivering, naked body.
The tripod cameras hummed quietly, recording every angle of the broken, writhing married woman as she was relentlessly stimulated on the floor.
Akeno leaned in close to Satoru, her cheeks flushed with a heavy blush as her soft lips pressed against his neck, trailing hot, wet kisses along his skin.
"Now... this is where you come in, Satoru-kun~"
Satoru raised his head, his blue eyes locking onto her with a small, knowing grin. "You want me to fuck her?"
Akeno blinked slowly, her violet eyes heavy with arousal as she licked her lips.
"Isn't that what you're best at? Showing a pathetic, horny woman her place?"
Satoru reached out, weaving his fingers gently into Akeno's long hair and pulling her face up to his.
He captured her mouth in a deep, lewd kiss, shoving his tongue straight down her mouth. "Yeah... I can definitely do that."
Akeno groaned against his lips, enthusiastically kissing him back, her tongue dancing with his.
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