The sleep rape incident targeting women in miniskirts that occurred in Tokyo—it was me who did it. My mind completely snapped, I couldn't control myself anymore. You can probably imagine, right? That day, I met a woman so extraordinary that I knew I'd regret it for life if I let the chance slip away. Slender, long legs, beautiful long hair, a classic Japanese beauty with high nose bridge. She was glistening with sweat from the summer heat. The moment I saw her, I couldn't hold back—I administered an extremely potent aphrodisiac that made her collapse right there on the street. Once moved to the fuck room, her body was like a model's—perfectly sculpted. It was as if God had blessed her with two gifts. Her breasts, so large and soft, would excite any man. Under the drug's influence, she turned into a filthy slut, sucking my cock with loud, wet slurping sounds all on her own. Overwhelmed by the drug's intensity, I couldn't take it anymore—I pulled her face up and, just as she wanted, shot load after load deep inside her pussy.