Her name is Miki-sama (pseudonym).
Honestly, I have a few things piling up that I haven’t had time to write about, and this is one of them.

It all started with an email.

Nice to meet you.
I saw your blog and wanted to get in touch.

I’m a 27-year-old woman living in xxx(※Tohoku region),
and I’d like to try using your service.
I look forward to your reply.

I often get messages like this from people far away.
When it’s a distance requiring planes or bullet trains, it’s pretty unrealistic to travel just for that.
Sometimes people contact me when they have business near where I live, saying, “I’ll be in your area soon, let me use your service,” and we meet then.

But this time, she said, “I’ll cover your travel expenses, just come.”
It’s practically a business trip.
Isn’t that incredibly erotic? Taking the bullet train all the way to her place just to lick her pussy.

It’s quite a distance, costing a fair bit of money, and besides, if she wanted to find a licking slave in her own area, there are plenty available…
All sorts of questions popped into my head like that.
But I felt asking too many questions before meeting would be a bother,
so I simply felt grateful she chose me, and my desire to satisfy her even more intensified.

When I asked what she wanted to do or have me do when we met, she replied:

Just keep licking without thinking about anything else.
And while getting excited is fine, don’t take any initiative.

Even such a short message got me so excited—I’m that much of an M—
so I replied like a proper masochistic slave: “Understood. I’ll keep licking for as long as you want.
I won’t do anything without your permission
or unless you command it. I’ll serve you obediently so you can treat me like your property.”

After that, she said LINE was easier, so we switched from email to LINE.
We had a simple exchange just to set the date, time, and place, and then the day arrived.

It was my first time traveling far, so I felt both nervous and excited in a way I usually didn’t.
Of course, I was also anxious about whether she might stand me up… lol
I even thought about sightseeing if that happened lol

After waiting about 10 minutes near the meeting spot we’d agreed on beforehand,

We met finally!

Relieved, we decided to walk together to a nearby hotel.

She hadn’t specified a number of hours,
and we didn’t have time to enjoy the hotel’s free time either, so I thought it might be a bit short.
But after asking her, “Is this okay here?”, and getting her approval, we entered the room for a 3-hour break.

We’d chatted casually along the way here, but when I casually asked why she’d contacted me, someone living so far away, she said, “You have a talent for writing,” and “You’re different from others.”
Apparently, she’d read all the articles I’d written. (So happy!)
Also, it seems she didn’t really know how to search for someone like me in the internet.

I wanted to ask about how she found me,
but since what was requested was only licking service, I got started right away.

Since I couldn’t relax comfortably in my regular clothes,
I found a bathrobe, handed it to her, and changed myself.

Then she said, “Are you going to serve me wearing clothes?”

At her sudden request, I stammered, “Eh… yes…”
Then she said, “Please take it off.”

Her words, as if implying slaves or dogs don’t wear clothes, instantly stirred my masochistic desires.
Incidentally, I generally don’t go naked. I don’t think I have a particularly attractive body,
and I think female generally dislike seeing male genitalia.

Following her instructions, I stripped completely naked. Her earlier comment had made me erect instantly,
and it was so obvious I felt incredibly embarrassed.
“Sorry… (for getting hard),” I mumbled,
while she just stared at my penis without saying a word. (I couldn’t tell for sure since I was too embarrassed to look up.)

First, I had her lie down on the bed, and then I proceeded to lick her pussy.

She asked, “It’s okay even if I play with my phone, right?”
I replied, “Yes, of course it’s fine,” and began the service.

From here on, it’s in the video. (Note: Only the first 12 minutes; the exhaust fan noise is loud.)
※You don’t really need to watch until the 50-minute mark; it’s mostly still images lol

If you enjoy my works, you can donate.
Your generosity helps me create more.

For about three hours, I had the honor of serving her.
Especially during the first half of the session, I felt my tongue wasn’t quite doing the job (I felt terrible since she’d taken the trouble to invite me her place), so I was anxiously trying all sorts of tongue movements—vertical, horizontal, using the flat of my tongue, the tip, the underside—along with varying pressure and suction techniques, testing every possible combination.
Whether it’s better to press firmly against the clit while it’s covered by the hood, or to gently and slowly lick it once exposed.
This is another area where preferences vary.

Furthermore, as time passed, discerning the changing state and sensitivity of the clit demanded precision.
I closed my eyes and focused all my senses on my mouth. lol

Since the reaction was good when I inserted my tongue inside and pistoned it,
I thought stimulating inside along with just the tongue might satisfy her more.

I had been warned via email to “just keep licking without thinking, don’t take any liberties,”
but when I tentatively asked, “If you like it, I could fingering inside too… Of course, if you don’t want it, it’s fine to stay like this,”
she agreed, saying, “I like it inside too, so please try it.”
After that, I fingered her while licking her clit, and I think she felt even better.

After we finished, I asked her about her first experience being serviced for hours.
She replied looking amazed, “I was surprised there were so many ways to lick!”
She told me she’s the type who can climax silently even when she’s alone,
and it seems she actually climaxed a lot during the first half too, focusing on the pleasure.

She mentioned that if she were to use a licking slave, she’d want to be served without any pressure (no forced moaning) and just focus on the pleasure.

After two and a half hours of cunnilingus and twenty minutes of fingering, she was incredibly wet inside.

When women climax, their moans and body movements vary so much that honestly, it’s hard to tell if they’ve actually come…
But after she finished, she told me, “I came a lot,” which was a huge relief.

Also, about fingering—in the video, it might look like I’m moving my arm quite a bit,
so you might worry it puts strain on her vagina.
But I’m very mindful of that.
Bad fingering, I think, is when friction dries her out inside, or worse, when nails scratch and tear her inside.
To put it bluntly, what I do is essentially acupressure massage inside the vagina.

Think about how acupressure feels when done on your lower back or shoulders.
That doesn’t cause skin to rub raw and sting, right?
Try pressing a nice spot on your calf while moving your hand—you’ll feel the skin and surface muscles glide along smoothly.

It’s not exactly the same since one is external and the other internal (vaginal), but the sensation of pressing involves almost no friction.
Honestly, doing it continuously for over 30 minutes is tough not because of the motion, but because keeping fingers inside draws moisture away.

As we prepared to leave the hotel,
she gave me this delightful & adorable feedback: “My legs are still shaking.”

On the way back, she told me,
“I accidentally showered at home today. Next time, I won’t wash my pussy before coming over,”
and asked curiously, “Don’t you ever feel like having sex?” When I explained my mindset as her licking slave,
she listened with a smile.