I have known Miyagi for a reasonably long time, and in light of the past, I can easily understand what she is trying to say.
ăIf you know what I mean, then do it.ă
Miyagi looks down at me and says happily. It is better to be in a good mood than a languid, simpering mood, but right now it is not welcome.
Thatâs because I know that Iâm not going to have a good time down the road. I donât recall anything good happening to me because of Miyagiâs good mood in these situations.
ăYour feet, just lift them up a little bit.ă
Not being able to use my hands is inconvenient. As usual, I canât bring my feet to just the right spot.
I look at Miyagiâs feet, which are lowered to the floor.
I have no complaints about licking her feet.
I have done that many times before.
But it is difficult to lick with your hands tied.
ăI donât want to.ă
The answer is short and clear.
That means no cooperation, which I think is pretty mean.
I will keep on following orders.
Thatâs what this is all about, and I put the tip of my tongue a little below her knees.
Even knees and shins must be legs.
But Miyagi didnât seem to like them.
ăLick it from the tip of my toes.ă
Her voice are coming down from above.
ăIn this condition?ă
ăWith that condition. Sendai-san, you like listening to me, donât you?ă
I donât like to follow orders.
But itâs pointless to say so. I can only choose to follow orders or return the 5,000 yen and leave this room.
Looking up at Miyagi from the floor.
She doesnât move.
In order to follow orders, I must approach Miyagiâs feet myself.
The owner of this room is selfish and unkind only to me.
She is not afraid to say things that she would not say to anyone else. Still, I am out of my mind at an all-time high in trying to follow Miyagi.
ăSendai-san.ă
I slowly remove my gaze from Miyagi when she kicks me in the knee as if urging me to do so. Then I licked her toes as I licked the floor.
Thatâs a pretty humiliating appearance.
I think Iâm like someone elseâs property.
ăThatâs the kind of Sendai I like.ă
That sounds like a lot of fun, and it makes me a little angry.
Itâs not an easy position and itâs painful. However, I didnât go for the option of returning the five thousand yen, and I let my tongue crawl from the tips of her fingers to the backs of her feet. I licked up to her ankles and pressed my lips against them, and she pulled me to my feet. I put the tip of my tongue on the back of her foot as if to chase it, but now Miyagi presses her foot against it as well.
I can only assume she is amused.
ăMiyagi.ă
Instead of complaining, I called her name.
Not liking that, Miyagi slips her foot under my chin and uses her instep to make me look up.
ăWhat is it?ă
Smiling, Miyagi looked at me.
ăI canât move.ă
ăI am the one who can give orders, not Sendai-san.ă
Miyagiâs words are not wrong.
But why do I have to appear like this to do what she says?
I am the one who is dissatisfied with my own choice.
ăDo go on.ă
Before the voice of the heart can be uttered, the order is given.
Her feet are returned to the floor and I once again place my lips on the back of them.
I get an order and I follow it.
Such things have become so commonplace that I feel angry, yet my body moves.
That kind of thing is so commonplace that it makes me angry, but my body moves.
I lick her fingers and touch the smooth skin with my lips.
Miyagiâs body moves slightly as I bite her ankle softly, following the bone I feel faintly on the tip of my tongue. I keep repeating those sweet bites and crawl my tongue up her shins.
I lick, bite, and put my lips on it.
I canât help but wish these were her lips.
I touch the knee slowly with my lips, as if I am kissing it.
I put my lips on it a few times and then sucked hard and Miyagi grabbed my hair.
ăThatâs enough.ă
ăWhy?ă
ăBecause Sendai-san is a slut.ă
ăWhat the hell is that?ă
ăI mean it was disgusting.ă
Miyagi says monotonously and releases the hair from her grasp.
I bite down on her knees with enough force to go beyond a sweet bite and get teeth marks. The bone hit me but I didnât care. I set my teeth as hard as I could, and she pushed my forehead as hard as she could.
ăIt hurts. Stop it.ă
ăYou were just trying not to be a jerk.ă
ăDonât do anything I didnât order you to do.ă
ăYou mean I just lick it?ă
ăYes, but you donât have to do it anymore.ă
The order does not clearly say that this is the end, but I hear such a plain voice. But my bound hands are not released.
ăThen, take off your tie.ă
ăIf I stay dressed like this all the time.ă
ăYou canât go back home.ă
Miyagiâs order is not binding on my day.
It is a promise to be Miyagiâs for only a few hours of the day. Therefore, the request to remove the tie should be granted and should not be denied. It should be. But Miyagi never untied my tie.
ăYou donât have to leave. What if I keep you like this? I can feed you.ă
Miyagi jokes in a tone that is hard to believe she is joking.
ăDonât be a jerk, untie me.ă
ăThen you should ask better.ă
A boring joke is not easily retracted, even if it doesnât seem very funny.
As if to rile me up of saying it, Miyagi lightly kicks me in the knee.
I canât read the emotion in her eyes as she looks down at me.
I bow your head and make a request.
I could do it right now if I wanted to, but I canât bring myself to ask Miyagi to untie my tie right now. Thatâs because I donât like Miyagiâs attitude a little, no, a lot.
ăDo you want to stay as you are?ă
She grabs me by the collar of my blouse, as if sheâs not going to remove it until I ask her to. Not so much with full force, but pulled and pulled my body to Miyagi, as if I were being held by my blouse.
I glare at Miyagi for her actions, which I find a little rough.
ăGet off me. Youâve gone too far.ă
When I complain strongly, her hand lets go as if she has lost interest, and I lose my balance. I opened my mouth to complain one more time about the careless way she treated me, though it wasnât enough to make me fall over. But before I could utter a word, Miyagi asked me a question.
ăSendai-san, what do you want me to do?ă
ăWhat do you mean?ă
ăI was wondering if there was some kind of order you wanted to be given.ă
ăThere is no such thing.ă
Iâm not here to be ordered around.
That said, I didnât want 5,000 yen, but I also didnât want Miyagi to do something for me.
ăSo how far are you willing to go to forgive me?ă
Although the question was not expressed in words, I could tell that I was being asked about the âcontent of the order.â
After all these times of doing whatever you want, why now?
I donât know what happened to make her decide to ask me such a question, but I donât think itâs something she should be asking me after almost a year.
ăHow far, you mean? I donât know, but youâre going to have to use your common sense and give me an order.ă
ăNow thatâs an order, is that common sense?ă
Being bound and licking her feet as I lick the floor.
Even now, I am continued to be tied up.
Although I accept that, such common sense is not in her.
ăIf you didnât say no, that means you didnât, right?ă
I did because Miyagi told me to.
It is just that, not common sense.
I would never do it to anyone else, nor would I deal with them.