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"Ahh⊠Kasahara-san⊠there⊠yesâŠ!"
The sound of the bed creaking echoed through the nurse's office.
Anna-chan, still in her maid outfit, was on all fours with her butt sticking out, accepting my bare cock without any resistance.
"Anna-chan, it's not 'Kasahara-san' right now."
With my pants and underwear pulled down, I thrust my rigid length into the thirteen-year-old middle schooler.
With each snap of my hips, her pure white, round buttocks jiggled, making loud, lewd slapping sounds. Even for a petite thirteen-year-old, her plump rear was unusually well-shapedâperhaps because she was Caucasian.
"Ahh⊠I'm sorry! Master!"
As I plunged into her defenseless pussy, Anna-chan's face twisted into a lewd expression.
Her cheeks flushed bright red, and tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
"Master's cock⊠it's amazing! It's knocking against my womb over and again!"
Every time she called me "Master," her vaginal walls clenched around my shaft. The tightness was so perfect, it almost felt intentional.
"I'm gonna cum, Anna! Get pregnant with my child!"
"Ahh! I'm cumming! I'll get pregnant with Master's cum!!"
As Anna-chan reached her climax, I began pistoning into her harder.
The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, but there was no sign of anyone approaching from outside.
"Ahh, I'm cumming, cumming, cummingâ!!"
I lifted Anna-chan's upper body while roughly groping her ample F-cup breasts. The softness and suppleness of her tits as I fucked her from behind were unlike anything else in this world.
Her pale pink nipples were vivid and lewdly perky. I pinched and tugged on them as if milking her, savoring the sensation of my cock rubbing against her inner walls while thrusting with all my might to fill her womb with every drop of my seed.
"Master! Anna's gonna cum!!"
Making her announce her orgasm only heightened my excitement. We held nothing back in sexâno euphemisms, no restraint. If it made us feel better, we'd even turn to drugs.
"I'm cumming, Anna!"
I buried my cock as deep inside her as possible.
Bending backward almost painfully, I unleashed every last drop of cum from my dangling balls.
"Ahhâ!!"
Anna-chan's voiceless cry echoed through the room.
Her vaginal walls contracted repeatedly, as if demanding even more of my seed. The pressure was so intense, it felt like I was jerking off inside her while still ejaculating.
Even though I knew she was on birth control, this moment was incomparable.
I was someone else's thirteen-year-old daughter, being filled to the brim with my seed.
When the seemingly infinite ejaculation finally ended, we remained connected in doggy style, motionless.
Our breaths were ragged, still riding the afterglow of climax.
Even after cumming, the waves of pleasure lingered.
Feeling them gradually fade from my cock was, to me, the height of masculine bliss.
"Master, that was amazingâŠ"
Despite how intensely she had climaxed, Anna-chan still seemed to have energy left.
I did too, but unlike my apartment, this was a school.
We were only safe because it was during the cultural festivalâthere was no telling when someone might walk in.
"AhâŠ"
As I pulled out my half-hard cock, Anna-chan's slender waist trembled.
A moment later, a flood of white cum spilled from her pink pussy.
I quickly pressed a tissue against her to keep the nurse's bed clean, wiping up the mess I had made of her pretty little hole.
"This time, I'll clean you up."
Still on all fours, Anna-chan took my shaft into her cute mouth.
With skillful tongue work, the beautiful Caucasian girl thoroughly cleaned my cock, still wet with our mixed fluids.
Having a maid-uniformed beauty service me like this was pure bliss.
In terms of sheer dominance, it might have even surpassed fucking her from behind.
This was true servitudeâa slave tending to her master's dirty cock.
"I'm gonna cum again."
"Mmmâ!"
Less than five minutes after my last orgasm, I violated her throat with another load.
Sex with Anna-chan was limitless.
Even without drugs, my body kept producing endless cum.
"I'll upload this video too."
Wiping the cum from her lips with a finger, Anna-chan smiled sweetly.
As we'd discussed before, she recorded our sex with a home video camera and uploaded it to adult sites.
Her reason? She wanted the whole world to see her being claimed by me.
Out of consideration for my social standing, my face was carefully mosaicked, and any moments where she said my name were bleeped out.
It was impressive editing, but the real issue was how carelessly she handled her own personal information.
The site had "channels" where uploaders could post videos. Anna-chan had her own, complete with a profile page featuring her photo and bio:
Anne-Flore ValliĂšre
AGE: 13
Unbelievably, she had posted her real name on an adult siteâalong with her age, which was legally problematic.
Since she wanted people to see her being dominated, hiding her identity would defeat the purposeâbut this was beyond reckless.
Strangely, while my face and genitals were meticulously censored, she left her own face, breasts, and even pussy completely exposed.
I wanted to call her out on it, but I'd only stumbled upon her channel by accident. She had told me about uploading videos, but not about leaving herself uncensored. I hesitated to bring it up.
She had promised to keep our personal information privateâor so I thought. Turns out, that only applied to me. Anna-chan had broadcast her face, real name, age, and lewdest acts to the entire world.
When I first found her videosâthough "stumbled" isn't quite accurate, since I'd actively searched overseas sitesâher view count had already surpassed 100,000.
A stunning beauty with an incredible body, and only thirteen? It was no surprise men flocked to her videos.
Comments praised her as an "angel" and her figure as a "miracle."
At the same time, the hostility toward meâpresumably an Asian manâwas palpable.
In their worldview, a white girl having sex with an Asian was abnormal. Seeing such a beauty dominated by a man from a "lower-status" race must have been unbearable for them.
But Anna-chan referred to me as "Master" in the video descriptions.
That alone satisfied my ego, but what shocked me more was her passion for streaming.
Beyond pre-recorded videos, Anna-chan also participated in live erotic chats.
These were essentially cybersex sessions between channel operators and horny viewers. Anna-joined under the pretext of promoting her videos, but her enthusiasm suggested otherwise.
I secretly created an account and watched her live streams in real time.
"Bonjour."
The chats were mostly in French or English.
Anna-chan only responded to those languages, ignoring German, Chinese, or Korean.
She started boldly, wearing nothing but a bra and pantiesâa light blue set I recognized.
Her overflowing F-cup breasts captivated the audience. Despite over 10,000 live watchers, the chat was eerily quietâlikely because the men were "busy."
"Je suis Anne-Flore. Je vais Ă l'Ă©cole secondaire au Japon."
Though I barely understood French, she seemed to be introducing herself.
Waving at the webcam, she flaunted her body in just her underwear.
Oddly, she looked far more mature on camera than in person.
Her usual middle-school innocence was gone, replaced by the demeanor of a college girl.
Reading comments, she waved and smiled seductivelyâas if she knew exactly where each viewer's hands were.
No, she did know.
And she loved it.
She reveled in the knowledge that grown men were getting off to her.
The chat was flooded with words like cute and beautifulâall short, one-handed typing.
Anna-chan made a jerking motion with her hand.
Instantly, the chat exploded with praise.
It was a handjob gestureâsubtle but unmistakable. She knew her audience was hard and gave them a little service.
It was almost prostitute-like.
Her face was still innocent, but her actions were wildly erotic.
Since she never took the lead in bed with me, seeing her in control was refreshing.
As she scanned the chat, I did too.
Amid the flood of comments, one stood out:
âshow me nipples.
A viewer was demanding she remove her bra.
I expected her to refuse. Despite her exhibitionism, Anna-chan was still a modest girl at heart.
But after a shy pause, she unhooked her bra.
The light-blue fabric fell away, releasing her full, round breasts.
Her perfect pink nipplesâsomething only I had seen until nowâwere now broadcast worldwide.
"How about my boobs?"
Blushing, she asked in English.
Her erect nipples stayed on full display as she continued chattingâtopless but casually making small talk.
Occasionally, she'd respond to explicit requests.
âTouch your nipples.
After a brief hesitation, she complied.
"Hmm..."
Her soft moan silenced the chat.
Her nipples hardened under her fingersâshe was getting aroused.
As her excitement grew, so did the boldness of requests.
Eventually, she stripped off her last piece of clothing.
Her pretty pussy, usually a neat slit, was now glistening pink from arousal.
Then, to my shock, she started fingering herself on camera.
"Hmm... Ah..."
The lewd squelches and her cute moans filled the room.
Since she'd already uploaded sex tapes, this wasn't that extremeâbut knowing thousands of men were watching her masturbate live unsettled me.
Her inner lips and clit were fully visible.
Having masturbated even during trips to France, she knew her body well.
The thrill of being watched made her even wetter.
"Allez... Allez!!"
One hand on her nipple, the other on her G-spot, she climbed higher.
The chat was deadâbut the viewer count kept rising.
Embarrassingly, I was fully hard.
The girl I usually fucked freely was now pleasuring herself just downstairs, out of reach.
That alone was unbearably hot.
As she got more into it, her boundaries lowered further.
She clicked her mouse a few times while still playing with her nipple.
"...!!"
Suddenly, her eyes widened.
She stopped touching herself, staring at the screen.
âHi, Anna.
A man's voice came throughânot in the room, but from the chat.
The platform had a one-on-one video call feature. The voice belonged to a foreign viewerâan adult man.
This wasn't just a stream anymore. It was interactive cybersex.
"H, Hi..."
Anna-chan greeted him, but she was clearly flustered.
Her eyes occasionally flicking downward suggested the man was showing his cock on camera.
After some English exchange, they started mutual masturbation.
I couldn't follow most of it, but phrases like "Your pussy is so pretty" or "Suck my cock with that cute mouth" were likely involved.
"Blow job."
That, I understood.
Hesitantly, Anna-chan pretended to give him a blowjob.
Her hands mimed gripping an enormous shaftâfar thicker than mine.
Her mouth opened wide as if struggling to take it.
The way she used both handsânot overlapped, but spread apartâhinted at the man's size.
Even without seeing it, I could tell: he was huge.
As an Asian man, I couldn't compete.
Porn had already shown me the disparity between white/black men and me.
But I was still jealous.
Anna-chan was servicing another man's cockâeven if just virtuallyâone three times my size.
"How about my cock?"
The same phrasing she'd used earlier.
Blushing, she whispered:
"TrĂšs grand..."
Very big.
"So pretty, Anna."
Her pretend blowjob continued.
The chat went wild, but I was no longer turned on.
Anna-chan just loved sex.
She got off on being objectified.
Our relationship worked because I happened to her kinks.
That day at the trash area, when I got hard seeing her in pajamas, I had unwittingly aroused her.
In that sense, it didn't have to be me.
Asian, whiteâany man could have filled that role.
There were no real feelings.
Even when we whispered "I love you" mid-sex, it was just passion talking.
I didn't love Anna-chan.
She probably didn't love me either.
We were just using each other's bodies.
Indulging in pure lust.
Physically, we were a perfect match.
Sex with her felt better than with Aika or Mizuki because there were no reservationsâjust raw compatibility.
If any man had been at the trash area that day, they could have had her.
She was made for this.
A body built for sex, with F-cup breasts.
Her defenselessness around men was instinctual seduction.
That's why she uploaded videos.
Why she did these live chats, becoming a plaything for foreign men.
She wanted to be seen.
On a primal level, she wanted to be taken by the world.
To be filled with every man's cum.
Could I keep having sex with her, knowing that?
Just for the unparalleled pleasure?
I'd be no different from the men watching her streams.
I was the one who unleashed her.
So I had to end it.
"Anna-chan, do you want to have sex with other men?"
The question caught her off guard.
She looked like a pigeon shot by a beanâutterly confused.
"I saw your stream. You were cybersexing with another man."
Her face paled instantly.
Like a cheating girlfriend caught red-handed.
"If you want, you can be with other men tooâ"
"âI'm scared."
Her trembling voice cut me off.
The dutiful maid persona was gone. This was the mature woman from the stream.
"Aika-chan is always in your heart, Hiroichirou-san. I can't compete with her there⊠so I thought if I could at least claim your bodyâ"
She trailed off, but I understood.
No amount of sex could satisfy her.
Not even the cybersex with that foreigner had been enough.
Because there was no heart in it.
Because I loved Aika most.
So she sought validation elsewhere.
Even if just virtually, she let other men have her.
Maybe I was the same.
Even when fucking Aika, I never felt fully connectedâso I sought other girls.
Maybe that's just an excuse for cheating.
A pretty cover for the male desire to conquer every beautiful girl.
But I was scared too.
Living together, fucking her rawâI still didn't understand Aika at all.
Her attitude was the biggest mystery.
She never objected to me sleeping with Mizuki, Anna-chan, or even her little sister, Suzuka-chan.
She accepted it all.
Allowed it.
I didn't know why.
That uncertainty drove me to other girls.
And this was the result.
Anna-chan and I, lost in lust.
Trapped in emotional dead ends.
We were too alike.
That's why we were so drawn to each other.
Our physical compatibility was inevitableâwe were the same.
"For now⊠I'll stop having sex with you, Hiroichirou-san."
I accepted her proposal without protest.
It wasn't that I didn't want her. Even now, just looking at her made me hard. I still wanted to twist her innocent face with pleasure.
But this felt right.
At least for now, we shouldn't be together.
Connecting with someone like me would only bring more pleasureâno real fulfillment.
It was codependency. Perversion.
Nothing to be proud of.
"But that doesn't mean I'll sleep with other men. Never have, never will. I'm your personal cumdump, Hiroichirou-san."
She smiled sweetly, saying something outrageous.
Aika had said the sameâthat she'd never be with anyone else.
Both of them were stunning beauties, with unbelievably sexy bodies.
What part of me was worth that devotion?
"Someday⊠let's have raw sex again, okay? I'll always want your cum inside me, Hiroichirou-san."
With that, she left the nurse's office alone.
It was almost shift change. I needed to return to Aika's classroom.
But for a while, I couldn't move.
I had a feeling I'd never hold Anna-chan again.
Never indulge in sinful pleasure with that angelic girl.
Never fill her womb with my seed.
That was probably for the best.
Even if my head knew it, some things are hard to let go.
In the heat of sex, I had loved her.
Even if it was just passion talking, the words I'd whispered were sincere.
Unaware of the chaos that would follow, I headed back to the classroom where Aika waited.
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