315 “Tear Down the Entertainment Circle” Are you so unwilling to be fucked by me?

Naturally, Yin Shuangshuang didn’t know what Bill was thinking. She was focused on the erotic scene she was waiting to film.

Strictly speaking, the movie “Memoirs of a Courtesan” does not have a real male protagonist.

In Yin Shuangshuang’s own interpretation of the character, the president in the original work can be said to be the heroine’s long-legged uncle, but in Feng Ping’s adapted script, the role of the president serves more as a spiritual pillar.

Every bit of Sayoko’s efforts was based on the thought of letting her beauty bloom in front of him, and the fear of being reduced to a low-level prostitute in a girl’s house was covered up under the frothy phantom of this dream.

Unfortunately, due to Hattori’s presence, Sayoko was unable to approach the president openly for fear of affecting their friendship. Therefore, although Yin Shuangshuang and the actor who played the president had filmed several scenes together, the two never had any real physical contact.

Hattori was different. He had already been deeply crazy about Sayoko during the previous banquets where Sayoko and Otoba were facing each other, but he was reserved and never showed it in front of outsiders.

But after seeing Sayoko’s crazy body at the auction, he could no longer restrain himself. He would often beg or coax Sayoko in private, pull open her collar, hold her breasts and suck her breasts in big mouths. However, he was always concerned that he was not the one that Sayoko apparently won the bid. In order not to embarrass Sayoko, he did not really fuck Sayoko.

In addition, he has never won a few bids. After all, the company is co-founded and owned by him and the president. No matter what, he will never have so much money to support him in bidding for Sayoko, whose price is getting higher and higher.

Especially at the end, when the general photographed Sayoko several times, Hattori became much more distant from her.He didn’t like geishas who were pretentious and pretentious. If it weren’t for Sayoko, he wouldn’t have set foot in such a place, and later he stopped hanging out in the garden.

After the war situation became more serious, Sayoko suddenly lost news about the general, and the okiya lost supplies. Sayoko was so distraught that she privately found Hattori through someone and begged Hattori, who had a military background, to find out information about the general for her.

As Sayoko wished, Hattori came to the stem garden again with the news he got.

When he saw Sayoko again, Hattori actually harbored resentment in his heart. He had warned her after Sayoko was marked by the general that the general was not a good person.

He had also heard about the fact that the general used Sayoko to entertain more than ten colleagues in the army. Sayoko clearly had the opportunity to refuse. He didn’t know why Sayoko didn’t choose to ask him for help. Was she looking down on Hattori?Do you think he can’t provide her and the okiya with the supplies he needs like a general?

What now?The generals were imprisoned because of the defeat. What about Sayoko and the okiya she inherited?Don’t you have to ask him as a businessman?

Hattori’s eyes looked at Sayoko with inquiry and a hint of pride.

It’s not that Sayoko didn’t know what Hattori wanted, but she didn’t want to ask Hattori before because she was afraid that if her relationship with Hattori was too close, she would really have no hope with the president in this life.

But in the end she still had to beg him.

Thinking of the man who bought her ice cream when she cried and encouraged her to grow into an outstanding geisha… Sayoko’s eyes couldn’t help but darken.

She and that man have no fate after all…

When Hattori saw her expression, he misunderstood, thinking that Sayoko was unwilling to follow him who had already ruined half of his appearance. He was so angry that he couldn’t help but grab Sayoko, pressed her down on the table, roughly pulled her belt with one hand, and skinned the struggling Sayoko until she was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Then he lifted one of her legs and without saying a word, penetrated her from behind.

Xiao Yezi screamed in pain and said in panic: “Don’t…”

Hattori, who had long been lost in the pleasure of his cock being squeezed by the unusually tight pussy, did not care about Sayoko’s resistance. He felt that there was not much wetness in her pussy. He stretched his hand between Sayoko’s legs, rubbed her clitoris, and kept saying: “Aren’t you destined to be water? Your wetnessWhere have you been?I’ve watched you get fucked so hard at auctions, and now you’re so unwilling to be fucked by me?”

Sayoko couldn’t see clearly the expression of Hattori who was pressing on her back, but she could smell the strong smell of alcohol from his mouth. Her heart suddenly sank, and she forced herself to soften her body and adapt to Hattori’s entrance and exit, so as not to be further hurt.

While rubbing her clitoris, Hattori kept cursing and saying, “I’m going to kill you, a slutty bitch like you!”

Sayoko stopped struggling, lying on the table and clinging to the edge of the table, with a numb expression on her face, letting Hattori’s cock hit her pussy one after another.

The smacking sounds of flesh colliding continued, mixed with Hattori’s roar like a wild beast, but Sayoko kept her lips tightly closed.

At this time, scenes of Tomoko teaching her flashed through her mind, and Sayoko even had the heart to think about what she would do if she were Tomoko?

She might wait for Hattori to calm down and use this incident as a bargaining chip to negotiate terms with him…

Can she be like Tomoko?

Hattori soon ejaculated semen into her pussy. Hattori, who was lying on her body panting, couldn’t help but notice Sayoko underneath her who was unresponsive at all, and hurriedly turned her over.

Seeing Sayoko’s delicate and pale little face without any expression, her eyes as empty as a white porcelain doll, Hattori woke up from a dream, licked her lips a few times, and whispered: “Sayoko…”

Sayoko said nothing, slowly pulled up the lapel of her clothes, stood up unsteadily, and wanted to leave here.

Hattori held her in his arms and kept murmuring: “Sayoko, please forgive me, I really didn’t mean to do this…”

“Can you please talk to me?”

But Sayoko just firmly pulled away his hand, opened the sliding door of the Japanese room, and left without looking back.

“CUT! OK!”

Michael called it quits, watched the replay and added a few more shots before calling it a day.

After the play, Yin Shuangshuang was still immersed in the emotions of the scene and couldn’t recover. Although she didn’t cry or make a fuss from beginning to end, she had been trying to figure out Sayoko’s state of mind when she was raped by a close friend she had trusted for a long time. At this time, she couldn’t get excited anyway.

Even though Sayoko knew that Hattori had a desire for her, she still trusted Hattori and believed that he would stick to his limits for her, and even regarded him as a rare friend, but she never expected that Hattori would treat her like this.

Sayoko’s innocence was not shattered when she was gang-raped by the general and his colleagues, but it was shattered by Hattori himself at this moment.