Breeding a tatami room - An unforgettable memory of that hot and humid day

It was a hot and humid day, early summer. I was attacked by a stranger in an alley in a familiar neighborhood and took me to an old house. The silent man, who I didn't recognise, simply violated me with a rough sigh... Then the man locked me in a filthy tatami room and toyed me with his desires. How many days have passed since then? I realized the kindness of the man who had few words. At the same time, my body began to respond to the man's caress...