Hi bros!
This is my attempt at writing a story for your reading pleasure… It’s about the lives of girls in a particular Tokyo firm.
Do feel free to up if you like it
The status of women in the office in Japan is still very much lower than men, although it is slowly changing in recent times.
Main characters
Misa – 23 year old, newly hired secretary to one of the managing partners of the firm. Slender, with well rounded B cup breasts, an innocent almond eyed face and a demure and submissive personality.
Mr Tanaka – 40 year old founding partner of the firm, Misa was hired as his assistant.
Yui – 24 years old, secretary to the other founding partner of the firm. Slender with C cup breasts. The shape of her eyes gave her a slightly aristocratic ice queen look. More sexy than sweet.
Mr Sato - 42 year old founding partner of the firm, Yui was hired as his assistant.
Chapter 1
Misa’s first three months at work had seemed uneventful. She was mainly doing mundane administrative tasks like making copies and serving tea or coffee, with the occasional trips to and from the laundry to pick up her boss’s dry cleaning.
Once or twice a week she would accompany her boss to client meetings. These client meetings were often drinks at upscale, classy bars, where the men would talk business over expensive whisky or sake. Misa’s role was nothing more than that of a serving girl, being made to pour drinks for the men, and perhaps drink with them if requested to do so.
These meetings made her uncomfortable as all too often, the clients who were mostly middle aged men in their 40s who would ogle her openly or sometimes make lewd remarks and try to get touchy feely once they got drunk.
Her boss had never made much of an attempt to defend her, rather he seemed to enjoy watching his secretary being treated like a sex object. To make matters worse, he always had her dress up sexily for these meetings as if she were going on a hot date.
Misa had not realized it at first, but even though she always reluctantly dressed up for these client meetings, she had subconsciously always felt a perverse sense of achievement and pleasure when she dolled herself up to look sexually attractive to men…
Hello bros, sorry to keep you waiting, or as they say in Japan,
O matase shimashita! お待たせしました！
I hope you guys enjoy this update…
Chapter 2
It was a sunny Thursday afternoon and Misa had just returned from running some lunchtime errands for Mr Tanaka when he informed her that her presence would be required at a client meeting with two shareholders that evening. He gave her the rest of the afternoon off for her to prepare for the evening.
The meeting took place in an upscale bar in the Ginza district. Its predominantly male clientele were mostly made up of middle aged businessmen and senior corporate executives who enjoyed the bar’s vast selection of fine, and sometimes rare, spirits and wines.
Misa was uncomfortable as she felt the eyes of many ogling her as she walked into the bar. In her evening make up and dressed in a deep red form fitting off shoulder dress, her 4 inch heels clicked as she walked on the wooden flooring of the bar. The decolletage of the knee length dress was just enough to show some cleavage.
As Mr Tanaka and the men discussed business, Misa sat docilely next to her boss, subserviently refilling the mens’ glasses with whisky. She could feel the two men had been stealing glances at her from time to time as the discussion went on, knowing the purpose of her required presence. More often than not, the men would pretend to unintentionally brush against her manicured fingers when she handed their glasses back to them after refilling. It took some effort for her to maintain her composure and keep herself from fidgeting to hide her uneasiness. Her boss had noticed her fidget once and gave her a stern look, he would not be pleased if she were to cause the offence of his clients.
Even through her discomfort, she was vaguely aware of a strange second emotion, which she felt, but could not fully comprehend as it was somewhat strange to her at the time. It was a combination of discomfort and yet she felt aroused by a perverse sense of validation and accomplishment that her appearance was drawing indecent leers and sexual desire from the men.
As the men started to get tipsy after several drinks, the discussion had shifted from business to sport, hobbies and women.The men were tipsy now and started talking about how elegant and attractive Mr Tanaka’s secretary was, making some very subtly lewd hints on what they could possibly do together with her.
She fought hard to keep a composed look on her face and trying to be polite, she smiled uneasily as the other shareholder told her how desirable she looked. One of the clients had moved to sit next to Misa. He started to lean in uncomfortably close, resting his hand on her left thigh while the conversation between mainly the men went on.
Misa tried hard to keep still and control her shallow breathing as he discreetly and slowly inched his hand up her dress, the stretchy fabric of her outfit making it easier for him to reach further inside. Her boss has noticed the brief twitch of discomfort in her eyes and her heart sank as he shot her another look to tell her to bear with it. Mr Tanaka clearly seemed to be enjoying the discussion as well as he had his hand on her other thigh.
The client had by now moved his hand up her knee length dress, getting a good feel of her smooth upper thighs. She held her breath as he slowly moved his fingers in a circular motion to caress her through the silky thong panties that she wore underneath to match her sexy outfit. Subconsciously, she felt aroused by the fingering and began to feel her insides getting wet…
hello again bros! Hope everyone had a nice weekend.
let me first sum up the evening before we move on further…
Chapter 2 (continued)
Just as it began, the fingering stopped, and Misa felt the client’s hand withdraw from inside her dress. He seemed annoyed as he excused himself from the table to answer the call from his wife that had suddenly come through his mobile phone. Misa heaved a sigh of relief, but she could not hide the flushed look on her face which came with her arousal.
The meeting had all but wound down by then and Mr Tanaka settled the bill. After they saw off the clients, Mr Tanaka praised her for making a good effort that evening, but also that she was to take extra caution in future not to risk offending clients, as deals worth hundreds of millions of yen were on the line.
“Huge deals that are essential for the continued success of the firm can depend on whether or not we have pleased our clients, and the consequences will be large if we have not.” he had said to her, to which all she could muster was a meek “yes.”
On the taxi ride home, her mind was a conflict of emotions. Should she quit her job? she wondered. Her boyfriend of one year certainly wouldn’t be happy if he knew of the overtime duties she was required to do. But it was a recession, and furthermore, she had rent, bills and student loans to pay off. Trying to switch jobs for someone like her who did not graduate from a top tier university without much work experience would not be favorably looked upon by potential employers and she might be left unemployed. She had done some freelance swimsuit and fashion modeling work back when she had been a student, she was certainly pretty enough, but it was a competitive industry and even then, assignments had been few and far between. And then there was that nagging feeling she could not shake off. She had felt very uneasy when the client groped and fingered her. Yet she could not deny the flush of sexual arousal on her face earlier, which everyone at the table could see, or the wetness between her legs. Could that be her inner slut? She shuddered at the thought as she tried to fight it off vigorously in her mind…
Hey there bros!
On a creative high tonight, so here is the next part of the story.
Hope you like it! Have a good week!
Chapter 3
It was lunch time on a Friday afternoon and Misa looked slightly out of place in the fashionable district of Harajuku in her white office blouse and business skirt. Earlier in the day, Mr Tanaka had handed her a voucher for a high end beauty parlor as well as some cash, and instructed her to shop for a new outfit and visit the parlor for a facial. There was to be a meeting in a lounge in Roppongi with some important potential clients that night, he said, and he wanted her looking radiant and appealing. She managed to find an outfit that she felt would please her boss and his guests for the night, and rushed home to take a shower and prepare right after her luxurious facial.
As Misa arrived at the lounge, heads turned. She was stunning in the outfit she had bought earlier in the day, a mini black and gold shiny satin tube dress which encased her svelte figure and hugged her curves, defining them in a pleasing way. The hem of the dress ended in the middle of her thighs, which exposed the lacy tops of the black thigh high sheer stockings that she wore, and part of the black garters which held them up.
She wore 6 inch stiletto heels this evening, and the facial she had earlier in the day left her skin radiant and dewy. To complete the look, she had done her eyes up seductively with dark smoky eyeshadow and mascara.
Mr Tanaka’s eyes scanned her from top to toe, appreciating his dolled up secretary’s look. In spite of her nervousness as to what the clients might be like that evening, Misa felt a small sense of achievement that her boss was pleased with how she had done herself up.
The clients for that evening were in their early 40s, partners of a fairly large trading company that was on the verge of signing a deal with Mr Tanaka’s firm. The lounge’s private room, made for VIP guests, had been booked for the occasion. Bottles of premium Bollinger champagne in ice buckets arrived just as the men discussed their upcoming partnership. Mr Tanaka dismissed the waiter and gestured at Misa to pour the champagne instead. One of the clients, Mr Haneda, called for Misa to strike a pose with the champagne bottle, as he and his colleague snapped a few photos of her with his smartphone. In her outfit, posing with the champagne bottle, Misa could easily pass off as one of those event girls hired to wear sexy outfits and promote luxury goods like champagne or even fast cars. This did not escape Mr Tanaka and he contemplated the future potential of his attractive secretary.
The party was now in full swing, as the clients had agreed to the deal, and had promised to come to the office the next day to sign the agreements. But for the night, they were having the time of their lives. Misa was now seated between the two clients. High on champagne, they began to touch and feel her up.
Misa started to squirm with unease, but was cowed by her boss’s reproachful glare. If the clients were unhappy that evening, the deal could fall through. She had no choice but to submit, with a very heavy heart, to what was expected of her. Her breasts were groped by the other client, Mr Inoue, while Mr Haneda ran his hands over her stocking clad legs, savoring the feel of the smooth high quality nylons that she wore. Amid the feel of the men’s roaming hands over her body, she began to be aware of an arousal coming up from deep inside her. Her body started to feel a slight tingling of excitement of what was to come. Her feelings were a combination of both unease yet she was turned on somewhat. She knew how provocative she looked, and somehow, subconsciously, she had naturally chose the outfit and put together her seductive look for that evening. She wanted to deny it, but somehow, she could feel that deep down inside, the slutty side of her which she had always tried to repress had begun to show.
Mr Tanaka was enjoying the moment with his clients. He was also tipsy, but he was aware of his sexily dressed secretary submitting obediently to his clients. Her eyes were closed and she moaned softly as Mr Inoue reached into her dress and started caressing her nipples. He decided it was time to kick things up a notch.
Guiding Misa to stand up, Mr Tanaka turned her around by her shoulders to face the men. The men watched in anticipation as Mr Tanaka offered her a full glass of champagne and ordered her to down it in one gulp. Misa gently whispered an obedient “yes sir” and delicately put the glass to her lips, slowly drinking down its contents. The men applauded at the sight. Mr Tanaka then had her fill two new glasses of champagne. As Misa finished pouring the second glass, she was surprised and confused as her boss slowly but firmly pushed her down by the shoulders, setting the nervous girl in a kneeling position facing the clients.
“Now, in this position, you will keep your pretty head bowed and serve the drinks to our clients”.
Misa was disoriented but saw no way out. Demurely, one after the other, she picked up the glasses of champagne from the table and in her kneeling position, head submissively bowed, she carefully raised the glass with both hands above her head to serve each client. The three men had raging hard ons watching the seductively dressed secretary in such a submissive position. Misa felt her face flush with arousal again. She could predict what was going to come.
Mr Tanaka bent down beside the subserviently kneeling Misa and whispered in her ear.
“You’ve had quite a few drinks tonight, so I know your bladder must be full. Be a good girl and I won’t make you relieve yourself in the ice bucket in front of everyone in this room.”
He was right. Misa could feel that she was going to need to go to the ladies any time soon. She hesitated, but knew she was helpless to resist as Mr Tanaka ordered her to pull down the top of her black and gold satin tube dress as well as the lacy strapless push up bra that she wore underneath until her breasts spilled out of the top. Misa was trembling in nervousness now. Gently rubbing her erect nipples between his thumb and forefinger, he ordered her to “please our guests while they enjoy their champagne”.
Misa turned her head toward her boss. “P-please…” she began through her tears, but he turned her head back to face the clients and pushed the kneeling girl firmly toward them. She knew she had no choice. Starting with Mr Inoue, she carefully unzipped his pants and brought out his erect cock. Hesitating for a moment, she proceeded to take it in her mouth, covering it with her saliva. She had given blow jobs to her boyfriends before, but somehow this was in an entirely different situation. Trying to keep her mind off her humiliation, she focused her thoughts on serving the client. The effects of the champagne she downed earlier had begun to kick in, and she began to feel less inhibited. Her wet lips formed a suction around his erect shaft, and she began to bob her head back and forth. Her eyes were half closed, and looked very seductive painted in dark eyeshadow and mascara. She began to drool as she kept her head moving back and forth around his shaft. The sensation from the blowjob and the sight of the sexily dressed girl in such a humiliating position made Mr Inoue cum in a huge orgasm, shooting a huge load into Misa’s pretty mouth. Mr Tanaka ordered her to keep it in as she breathed heavily through her nose, struggling to keep the semen from overflowing.
“Now, Misa, where are your manners? Show your appreciation to Mr Inoue for his delicious gift.”
Misa’s eyes were soft as she opened her mouth to display Mr Inoue’s load to him, she had seen this done in her boyfriend’s collection of adult videos before. She then put a slender hand to her throat, closed her eyes and gulped the sticky, musky load down in one gulp, trying hard not to retch. Misa gazed at Mr Inoue through her wet eyes. She felt humiliated and debased, but that arousal never left her, instead it seemed to intensify with her humiliation.
“thank you sir”. Her voice was soft, and barely above a whisper.
Mr Tanaka reached and guided Misa to rise. Firmly taking hold of the trembling girl, he began to set her in a different position…
Hi all, I wonder if you guys would appreciate some reference images to better visualize certain descriptions in the story?
I thought maybe this image would give an idea of the dress worn by Misa in Chapter 3. It’s meant to look exactly like this, but with gold satin paneling on the sides.
Of course, feel free to leave the visualizations to your own imagination
Hi bros,
It’s certainly wonderful to see your support!
I am already putting together the next episode in my mind, and hopefully it will be up sometime tonight.
Good evening bros,
I hope everyone has been enjoying the ride thus far!
As promised, here is the next update to the story…
Chapter 3 (continued)
It was an obscene sight. Misa had been positioned such that she was bent over one of the low lounge tables in the private room, propping her hands on the top of the table for support. Mr Haneda stood in front of her, holding her head in position as her pretty mouth engulfed his erect cock, her tongue teasing and licking his shaft, pleasuring him. The hem of Misa’s black and gold shiny tube dress had been pushed up, exposing her firm ass, framed by the black lace garter belt she wore underneath, and Mr Tanaka was fucking her dripping wet pussy at that end. Her stocking clad legs were spread wide, and in her bent position the six inch stiletto heels she wore not only gave her spread legs a seductive gait but also caused her exposed rump to protrude forth in a very indecent way. In that posture, her exposed breasts jiggled vigorously as the two men spit roasted her. Mr Inoue watched in amazement. His cock remained rock hard even though Misa had not ten minutes ago sucked him off to a massive orgasm.
One of the walls of the room was a mirror, and Misa could see the entire scene reflected in it from the corner of her eye. Even though her mind was in turmoil at her ravishment, at the same time the humiliating sight of her being done at both ends by her boss and the client like a dirty whore aroused her deeply. It was a scene Misa had only before ever seen in adult videos, except this time she could not believe it was happening to her. As Mr Tanaka was thrusting into her from behind, she found herself somehow begin to naturally shift her ass slightly with each thrust, so that the head of his cock would brush against her G-spot, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. Mr Haneda came first, shooting a huge load of spunk into her mouth. This time she could not keep it all in as he withdrew, causing gobs of cum to run down her chin. Mr Tanaka began to fuck her harder and her body jerked violently as she opened her mouth to briefly display her cum trophy to the man who had just awarded it to her, and fought the urge to gag as she swallowed the white, sticky load in one gulp.
Mr Tanaka’s continuous thrusting coupled with her intense feeling of arousal was too much for Misa. She could feel the heat inside her intensifying. Her body shuddered and she let out a high pitched squeal of pleasure as she reached a climax with an intensity unlike anything she had ever felt before. Mr Tanaka came inside her and withdrew, and Misa crumpled to the floor, shaking and gasping, as the aftershocks of the orgasm ran through her.
It had been an evening that the two clients would never forget, yet it was only the beginning for Misa…
つづく (to be continued)
moving on a little further into the next episode, bros…
Chapter 4
Misa was back at work the following Monday, and spent most of the day carrying out her routine tasks. She had spent the weekend resting at home and recovering from Friday’s ordeal, even canceling her dinner date with her boyfriend, who was unhappy that his girlfriend was often working late nights and he hardly got to see her, and even text messages between them were getting less frequent. When Misa worked late, she almost never replied to his text messages or called him back until the next day.
Over the weekend Misa kept replaying the events of Friday evening in her mind, trying to understand the conflicting emotions that ran through her. Why had she dressed as provocatively as she did? Last Friday’s look had been much more provocative than the way she dressed up for previous client meetings. And then there was the way she felt when she was being made to serve the men sexually. As much as she had been reluctant, there was no way to deny she also been intensely turned on by her own humiliation, and had had the most mind blowing orgasm of her life.
Would Mr Tanaka make her serve him and his clients like that from now on? Misa wondered, shuddering at the thought. It didn’t take too long to realize that she was right when Mr Tanaka called her into his office.
Misa stood in front of Mr Tanaka’s desk, as he appreciated the vision of his attractive secretary. She wore a tight light pink silk blouse which gave her a soft and feminine look, and a knee length black pencil skirt with sheer stockings and 4 inch heels. Mr Tanaka turned on his tablet computer and began to load up a video.
Misa’s eyes were wide with horror as he showed her the video on his tablet computer; he and Mr Inoue had recorded Misa’s ordeal last Friday on his smartphone. Misa covered her mouth with her hands in shock.
“Mr Tanaka… please…” she began to stammer helplessly.
“That was a good performance. And I recall you seemed to be enjoying it too.” He fast forwarded the video to the point where she had climaxed after the thorough fucking.
Misa was speechless. Her face was ashen.
Mr Tanaka walked over to Misa and stroked the trembling girl’s caramel brown hair.
“Of course, I was going to keep this for my own viewing… after all, you will be a good, obedient girl, won’t you?
Misa was trapped.
“yes sir…” she heard the words escape her shaking lips.
Mr Tanaka sat back down in his chair, leaned back, and spread his legs.
“Let’s see how much you mean it.”
This time there was no hesitation. Misa promptly walked over and knelt in front of her boss, and began to undo his pants zipper. Mr Tanaka reached down and undid the top two buttons of Misa’s silk blouse so he could get a better view of her cleavage, further defined by the frilly push up bra she wore underneath.
Misa looked up at her boss, her eyes wide and pleading.
“please sir… I’ll be good…” she lisped submissively as she began to take Mr Tanaka’s erect cock into her pretty mouth, flicking her pretty pink tongue up and down his shaft, as he held her head in place, slowly pushing it further downward. She began to suck him off vigorously, her lips forming a strong suction around his dick. Moments later, he came, shooting a huge load of semen into her mouth. Misa carefully extracted her mouth from her boss’s cock, being careful not to spill even a drop. She opened, giving Mr Tanaka a view of his white mess that filled her mouth, and, taking a deep breath through her nose, gulped it down, and presented her empty mouth to him, as if showing him that she had been a good girl and swallowed everything.
Mr Tanaka patted her head. Looking at his beautiful secretary kneeling subserviently, head bowed on the floor in front of him, it would be a matter of time before she would be completely broken in. He started contemplating the plans he would have for her in the future…
Good evening bros,
I hope everyone’s having a great week - it’s already Wednesday!
Firstly, many thanks to the bros who have showed their support thus far. I have to admit, writing is hard work - phew! and I am very glad that there are bros out there who are enjoying this story.
With that and without further ado, let us continue with Misa’s adventure.
Chapter 5
It was 3pm on a Thursday, but Misa was not at work. Or, to put it more correctly, she just wasn’t in the office. Whitening facials and spa treatments had increasingly become the norm for her these days; Mr Tanaka had arranged regular sessions for Misa, to ensure her skin was always in top condition, soft, fair and radiant. Reclining in a warm milk bath in a high end beauty spa in Omotesando, Misa closed her eyes as she reminisced over the lurid events of the past few weeks since the day she had sucked Mr Tanaka off in his office for the first time and submitted to his will.
Misa felt her arousal intensify as she entertained those flashbacks in her mind. She began to rub her left nipple with the fingers of one hand, and began to massage her clit gently with her other.
In the last 3 weeks, she had been taken to 4 different client meetings. She had gotten off easy in the first 2; all the clients had done were to grope her breasts, stroke her hair and finger her pussy. Misa had obediently submitted to her position and did not put up any resistance. The third one took place in Mr Tanaka’s office. She obeyed without hesitation as Mr Tanaka had her remove her office clothes, down to the silky plum push up bra and panty set, black garter belt and sheer thigh high stockings with 4 inch black heels that she wore that day. She had then proceeded to kneel before the client, pleasuring his cock slowly with her dainty mouth, keeping him aroused for a good 25 minutes before he came. The fourth meeting was in a karaoke lounge near the office, which had a VIP room. Misa wore a figure hugging short fuchsia silk party dress and 6 inch heels. The clients at the meeting had been a senior executive and his junior, who was about 10 years younger than him. Misa dutifully sucked off each of the men, including Mr Tanaka, one after another, in the private room, after which, egged on by his boss and Mr Tanaka, the younger client pushed up her dress and, as the two men watched in approval, he fucked the pretty 23-year old secretary doggy style on the low marble topped coffee table in the room, as she let out moans and gasps of pleasure. On the days where there were no client meetings, Mr Tanaka would often summon Misa to his office, and have her serve him. Sometimes he would make her use her pretty mouth and talented tongue. Other times he might bend her over his desk, or lie on her back, legs widespread, and ravish her in whichever position he had arranged her.
Misa fingered herself to orgasm as she pictured the scenes in her mind. She had submitted to serving the clients and her boss over the last few weeks with hardly any resistance at all. Why had she begun to submit so easily? Misa’s mind was a wave of conflicting emotions again. It was fear, she rationalized, over her boss’s threat. But somehow, that rationalization seemed like nothing more than a feeble attempt to justify the situation she was in. Inside, she had been uncomfortable and reluctant, but the discomfort and shame she felt as she was ordered to serve had somehow intensified her arousal. Misa had not fully begun to understand it, but the events of the last few weeks had awakened the subconsciously repressed strong inner masochist in her, and it had started to take over. There was no way she could deny the groundbreaking orgasms that had rocked her body as the men as she was skewered on the rock had dicks of those men. Perhaps she was truly beginning to accept and even enjoy this new role Mr Tanaka had shoved her in.
It should be noted that Misa’s work wardrobe had also gradually changed with her new role at work. Mr Tanaka had ordered that Misa dress attractively even in the office now. Gone were the boring skirt suits and white cotton shirts; they had been replaced by very feminine and suggestive office fashion. Misa was now often seen in fashionable figure hugging office dresses or tight silk/satin blouses, pencil skirts and high quality sheer black nylon stockings that were usually paired with a matching garter belt. The heels she wore now were no longer less than 4 inches high.
Her spa treatment for the day concluded, Misa headed toward the posh hair salon a few streets away to get her hair done; Mr Tanaka had arranged for it as well. He was clearly having her made over in preparation for the upcoming plans he had in store for her…
Another visual for you bros… hopefully it will enhance your reading experience…
This is a pretty accurate depiction of Misa’s office style as well as how she gets screwed by Mr Tanaka in his office.