Teachers of Sexual Play: Modelling Vessels with the Female Body

Seigi no Tatsujin Nyotai Tsubo Saguni Teachers of Sexual Play: Modelling Vessels With the Female Body

A year has passed since I was a student of Ms. Namie's.

In the studio with Ms. Namie I could always feel revitalised...

Amazing!

How wonderful!

As expected, Master!

Look at my hands.

This is my teachen, Ms. Namie,

and these ane my colleagues: Yuya and Tomomi.

These calluses: what causes them, do you think?

They come from the fact that you're making such fine vessels!

- That's what I call a teacher! - Great!

It's not like that.

You're still very wet behind the ears.

Something wrong?

At this rate, you won't be able to sculpt beautiful vessels any time soon.

Work harder.

- Yes! - We will try!

- Hey, show me your hands... - Yeah, show me!

- Do I have some? - Come on, what's this all about?

You must try!

And that's how Ms. Namie always cheened us up and gave us confidence.

I'm sorry... I'm sorry that it's such a useless body...

Get well soon.

Yes, yes... Right there... Yes...

- Yes, that's it... More rubbing with the calluses. - Like this?

One day I'll hold you again, like I used to.

Since then, when Ms. Namie's always wholesome spouse Mn. Tetsuya fell ill,

she began to wonk less and spent every othen day at hen husband's bedside.

And we could not tell at what point,

seeing the beauty of thein love, we would also surrenden to this feeling.

- So that's what she means... Love... - I ndeed, love...

Vessels! We must try to convey this love through sculpting!

- Yes, we should try to do it! - Great idea!

And that's how our days went by!

Are you OK?

Teacher! Everything alright?

Get out of the way... Get out of the way...

Get out...

Everyone, listen carefully...

These hands... These hands sculpt love!

These hands... What kind of crap are you sculpting?!

It's what you're missing... That goes for all of you!

You don't fucking understand! You think you need precise forms,

but that's not it! Sculpting - it's like love! You need more love!

Namie's hands... Stroked my body so softly and gently... Stroked and stroked...

These hands... Stroked so sexily... So lewdly... Stroked...

And caused the vessel to be completed!

Namie, share what I taught you with these good-for-nothings!

Imagine that this vessel - is me...

- Look! See! What a vessel! - Wow!

Vessels - it's love! It's love!

Honey!

Here it is! Here it is - the essence of modelling vessels!

There must be love! Love each other!

Do you understand? In the daytime, vessels. At night, passionate sex!

Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!

Love! Love!

Honey!

He was everything to me...

I met him when I was 17...

And my life suddenly changed completely...

He taught me the basics of pottery,

and he taught me this skill from start to finish,

until I was recognized as a first-class Master Potter.

At the same time, every night he taught me the passionate art...

of carnal pleasures.

Honey...

Honey...

Honey...

Why did all this happen so suddenly...

In the past, you were always so...

You always smelled so...

You taught me how to love...

I want it so bad...

I... I could no longen live this way.

Teacher...

Take me! And submerge your soul in my womb!

Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!

Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!

Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!

Daytime, vessels, nights, passionate sex!

Ifit'd come to that, then we had no othen choice than...

to see it thnough... Become Mastens...

- My nether regions are desperate for it... - Mine, too...

They're very nice...

Nice indeed...!

Do you want to work with us?

Please help us in our work, OK?

Yes... Do you feel it?

Now it will be even better...

You are my vessel...

Honey... You are my vessel...

- Really? - Yes, a vessel...

We have a wonderful, unspoilt island.

Female Pottery Festival

This year, I'm glad to see you all at the Female Pottery Festival.

As you can see, there's no shortage of participants, and each exhibit's a work of art.

This year, Namie's workshop is just excellent!

How smooth... A slightly veiled eroticism...

Yes, yes, it's true...

You might even say that this is a trend... Yes, the trend of the season...

Extraordinary! Simple, yet so deep!

Well, you shouldn't...

Ms. Namie...

So, here we are - Namie's workshop.

As expected, Namie...

And how's Tetsuya doing?

He's all right. Thanks for asking.

Really? Oh well... He still owes me money for the workshop.

And you're the girl that he discovered?

And I would have looked at you and thought you his granddaughter!

How about a quicky in that toilet there?

Are you planning to win this year, too?

What about the Grand Prix?

Yeah...

Well, well, well, you're witty!

- Teacher, you always have such great work! - Thank you.

Next time, please be sure to check out my work, too!

- Okay. - Really? I'm so happy!

Hey, wait a minute! Look at these!

Divine! What is it? Wonderful! Who sculpted these masterpieces?!

I can't believe it!

Now something terrible has happened! First place has been snatched from Namie's workshop,

and it seems that the winner of this year's Grand Prix has arrived!

My name is Hikaru. I ask your love and favor!

Hikaru?

- You made these? - Yes.

I can't believe it!

- Are you a newcomer? - Yes... - A newcomer!

These are my first works...

I'm so happy...

Simply extraordinary!

I'm just a beginner... Please make me your apprentice! Please!

- Teacher, do something! - Shut up!

One by one, each member of the jury begins chanting her name!

Tits, right in front of you!

And it seems like the festival has a winner!

That's it! It's her! All because of her!

Yes, that's right! But be that as it may, we will still win!

Wait!

Honey?

I cannot forget the face Mr. Tetsuya made at that moment.