Hellish Mother-Daughter Degradation (1)
"From now on, let's tie this bamboo to Mitsuki's legs."
The secretary who brought the bamboo connected it to Mitsuki's legs. At the same time, her legs, which had been fixed in place, slowly spread apart.
"Wh-what are you trying to do to me!"
"What do you think? You'll have to play the patient for a bit."
Tojima couldn't hold back his laughter, letting a grin slip out.
"Please, no more of this humiliation. Just kill me…."
"Kill you? Now that's not something you should say. You're far too valuable a body for that."
Mitsuki spewed curses, but the humiliation inflicted upon her showed no signs of ending.
"And yesterday, didn't you end up crying because you liked it so much? Shaking your hips like that, and now you're pretending otherwise."
Mitsuki's face flushed a deep crimson.
"Yesterday, you clearly said, 'Ahh, Uncle, I'm about to cum!'"
In the end, Mitsuki clamped her mouth shut. It was all because shame had piled up inside her. No matter how debauched her life in America had been, it couldn't compare to this. At least there, she had thought it was love.
"President Tojima, I can't wait any longer. Show us quickly."
"Understood."
With a gesture from Tojima, Mitsuki's legs spread completely wide. The only thing revealed was her fundoshi, soaked damp with her arousal fluids. The doctors could barely keep their wits about them amid the sweat-scented, fishy, lewd aroma wafting from the young beauty.
"Show it to us now!"
"Kyaaak! Don't touch me! Don't strip me! I'll sue you all!"
"Hey, Miss Mitsuki, just give up already. What can a fish caught in the net do?"
"Yeah, yeah. Might as well spread your legs like your mommy did!"
As the men forcibly pried her legs apart, Mitsuki let out a sharp scream, ultimately exposing her precious parts.
"Whew, what a sight. Kenchi would've frothed at the mouth if he saw this."
"More than that, a woman in her twenties dripping like this? She must've rolled around a ton in America."
The doctors tossed out their remarks while eyeing Mitsuki's lower body. Gritting her teeth at the humiliating insults, Mitsuki could do nothing as her spread legs refused to close again.
"Let's lift her legs first. That way, we'll see even better."
"Good idea."
As the secretary pulled on the rope connected to her legs, Mitsuki's legs shot straight up into the air. Her waist bent, assuming a position where every inch of her fundoshi was clearly visible.
So embarrassing... please. Tears streamed nonstop from Mitsuki's eyes. Even blindfolded, she could instinctively sense the pathetic state she was in.
"Alright, time for the grand unveiling!"
They brushed aside the fundoshi covering her pussy, and sticky arousal trailed like a thread, fully exposing Mitsuki's slit. Her pubic hair hadn't been trimmed, so the jet-black bush was on full display, along with the pussy hidden among the cilia and the anus leading below it—all laid bare in the most revealing pose. They even removed her blindfold, revealing Mitsuki's face flushed red to her earlobes, tears streaming down.
"You trash... you filthy perverts!"
Mitsuki spat curses in rage, oblivious to one fact. The world was vast, and perverts were plentiful. Some in the room actually got aroused by hearing abuse, turning Mitsuki's outbursts into rewards. Hot honey overflowed from the insides of her plump thighs connected to her ample ass. The black forest planted beside it tempted the men. When one doctor quietly touched the bush, Mitsuki convulsed and screamed.
"D-don't touch me!"
Her body writhed with her arms and legs bound. Of course, in the process, the lewd pussy nestled in that forest peeked out briefly.
At this point, even the doctors couldn't just stand by and watch. It was time for the real examination to begin.
"The patient's quite feral. What should we do, Doctor Tojima?"
They had fully immersed themselves in their doctor roles. Tojima played along.
"Looks like severe nymphomania. We need to drain the fluids right away."
As Doctor Tojima issued his prescription, a doctor grinned at Mitsuki.
"No helping it. Be a good patient now? Let's just touch your clitoris for a moment."
As his hand approached her pussy, Mitsuki thrashed wildly in resistance.
"Don't! I hate it!"
But wishes don't come true. The moment her clitoris was grasped, Mitsuki began to beg.
"I-I'm sorry... I'll just go back to America. I won't come to Japan ever again. I'll keep my mouth shut and live quietly."
"Can't have that."
Pressure built in the hand squeezing her clitoris.
"Hnggaaak!"
Without any foreplay, from men she didn't even like—this rough toying with her clit couldn't possibly feel good. Yet her body was honest, squirting out a stream of fluids.
"Squirting already? You must be pretty satisfied."
"...No."
Mitsuki gritted her teeth and spat it out. That defiance seemed to spark the doctors' competitive spirits.
"If the patient isn't satisfied, no choice—we'll have to make her cum properly."
From the tools Tojima had brought, a doctor pulled out a carved wooden ginger root.
"Miss Mitsuki, do you know what this is?"
Mitsuki shook her head. But she knew it was something ominous.
"This ginger's packed with calcium oxalate. Touch it, and it itches like mad. Now, we'll use this to cure your nymphomania."
"Wh-what are you talking about! Get that away!"
What the doctor was attempting was figging, a practice used as punishment since ancient times—far beyond mere torment.
"Exactly, ginger's an indispensable tool in doctor play."
As the ginger moved before her eyes, Mitsuki flushed and averted her gaze.
"No need to look. It's going into your pussy now anyway."
Tojima picked up a thinner root beside her.
"This slender one's for your anus. Scratching both holes at once will make you a very good girl."
Mitsuki twisted in horror, but with both holes fully exposed, inserting the ginger posed no issue. Its compounds triggered insane itching on contact with mucous membranes. The doctor smirked, holding the ginger before her.
"Miss Mitsuki, I'll stroke your clitoris now. If you don't cum, I won't insert it. How's that?"
"No... a-alright."
No matter how she thought about it, ginger in both holes was unbearable. The doctor immediately dove into sucking her lower body.
"Hngut! Please! Stop! It's too much...!"
Mitsuki exhaled hot breaths. Unable to hold out, tears flowed, followed by another hot gush.
"Couldn't endure, huh? No helping it—time for punishment."
"Punishment? It's treatment."
"Right, treatment. Spread her labia so the ginger can go in."
At the doctor's words, the others pried open Mitsuki's labia. She screamed madly at every motion. As the men's sexual abuse continued, Mitsuki finally broke into sobs. But the doctors showed no mercy. They loved it.
"A woman's cries—nothing more delightful to the ears."
The doctor with the ginger slowly rubbed it against her lower body.
"President Tojima, why don't you knead her breasts too? She'll feel better during treatment, right?"
Tojima began softly massaging Mitsuki's breasts. They were incredibly soft. For Mitsuki, with abuse coming from every direction, resignation was setting in.
"Treatment starts now."
The doctor probed first with his finger, and the vermilion inner walls twitched.
"Virgin-red without a hint of discoloration. Well-maintained, not a sag in sight."
For Mitsuki, having her precious place appraised was an unbearable humiliation. But powerless, she could only contort her face and shed tears.
After minutes of clitoral torment and nipple twisting, Mitsuki finally unleashed a flood of hot honey.
"Now she's showing her true colors!"
Her lower body was consumed by scorching heat.
"Time for proper treatment. Insert the ginger."
The bluntly carved ginger tip touched her pussy, slowly parting the flesh. Her pussy opened, the ginger sliding along the vaginal entrance. Fresh from gushing, its potency would be even fiercer.
"Agh! Ack!"
Feeling an unprecedented thickness and itch, Mitsuki screamed, her back arching like a bow. Soon, the itching fully kicked in, and she thrashed her head in convulsions.
But another ordeal awaited. Her anus.
After plunging the ginger into her pussy, it began slowly entering her anus too.
"N-not there...!!!"
As something invaded the hole meant only for excretion, Mitsuki shrieked in panic.
"Losing your anal virginity to mere ginger—such a tragic fate."