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I’m feeling conflicted and guilty… I can’t help but be drawn to the vulnerability I see in my friend’s little sister, Nanami Kodama, who can’t even say the word ‘stop’. On a Friday evening in Shibuya, I visited my best friend’s house for the first time in years. As soon as I entered, I saw her — now a college student, she had grown into a beautiful young woman with a larger bust. I was happy to see how much she had matured, but deep down, I felt a growing desire… I thought that if I pushed Nanami, who seemed so fragile and unable to resist, I could take advantage of her… I felt terrible about it… Oh… I wanted to hurt her, to hurt her… As I stood there, lost in these thoughts, Nanami began to undress right in front of me. My heart raced as my penis became trapped inside her. I lost all sense of reason and became a sinner. But then again, wasn’t it Nanami’s fault for not fighting back? I didn’t think I was a bad person. The more I took from her, the more she seemed to want me. It wasn’t rape, so I couldn’t be a sinner, could I? Yes, I was honest.
