Hello again bros,
I know it’s been a while… presenting the next chapter!
Hope it’s worth the wait!
Chapter 22
Misa squirmed and moaned with pleasure, impaled on Mr Tanaka’s erect cock, wearing only a partially unbuttoned black silk blouse and a pair of crotchless panties, in which she was penetrated by him through the opening in the crotch area. The formal bun hairstyle which she usually had her hair in when she was in the office had been undone and her brightly colored silky copper hair fell sexily over her shoulders. She rode her boss’s dick in a slow sensuous rhythm, as he reclined on the couch in his office, enjoying every moment. Her long false lashed doll like eyes were closed and her head tilted back sensually as she felt the pleasurable sensation of her boss’s dick inside her. It had been a slow Friday afternoon so far and Mr Tanaka had summoned Misa to his office to entertain him. As her arousal intensified, she started riding him faster; the rhythm of her movements steadily increasing as she gyrated up and down over Mr Tanaka’s erect six-inch cock. Misa rode him desperately, feeling the moment of her release was near. The pretty personal assistant fought feebly to control the sound of her moans of ecstasy that escaped her as she climaxed, her body jerking with spasms as she clung tightly to Mr Tanaka’s shoulders. The sight of his doll-like secretary’s unrestrained orgasm coupled with the feeling of her tightening pussy muscles contracting around his already aroused dick took him over the edge. Holding on tight to her slender waist, he let out a huge groan as he emptied his load into Misa. As both of them recovered from their orgasms, he stroked her hair gently as she lay on the couch, her voluptuous DD cup breasts moving up and down as she tried to catch her breath. His lovely submissive secretary had served him well. He already had further plans lined up to take her training further, and his dick remained rock hard as he imagined the possibilities.
More than a few passers-by could not resist gawking at Misa that evening as she stepped out of the salon and made her way through the streets of Shinjuku toward the main thoroughfare. She wore a rose pink, figure hugging long satin evening dress , bare backed and with a décolletage low enough to expose a good part of her deep cleavage. The regular beauty spa treatments she had to undergo ensured that she skin she showed was fair, creamy and flawless. Her heels were six inch stilettos which gave her a very seductive gait and added substantially to her height. Her hair had been set in soft feminine curls; the salon that had done her hair specialized in styling hostesses who worked in the many hostess clubs or “kyaba kura” (cabarets) around the Shinjuku district, and her face had been painted with thick make-up, particularly her widened eyes, which had been done up with dark smoky eyeshadow and dramatic false lashes that enhanced her doll-like appearance. Misa had certainly been transformed into an expensive club hostess, except her prominently large enhanced breasts made her look maddeningly sexy. She managed to hail a taxi and touched up her make up and perfume, as it headed toward the high end lounge where her boss was waiting.
The lounge was high-end, clean lines defined its glass and steel industrial style décor. It was on the 25th floor of a high rise building in the Roppongi district, and full length glass windows afforded patrons an unobstructed view of the Tokyo skyline. Misa’s fancy six inch stiletto heels clicked as she walked on the lounge’s rich wood paneled floors. The immaculately dolled up hostess was led by a lounge staff toward one of the large private rooms in the back which boasted their own views of the city. Booking one of those rooms was costly, yet the demand was high as they were highly popular with bankers, businessmen and executives for the alcohol fuelled parties that they every so often throw for celebrations. She took a deep breath as she was led toward the room, wondering what was in store for her that evening; earlier in the afternoon Mr Tanaka had simply told her to doll up elegantly and had her go to the salon where he had already made the appointment and had her dress for the evening sent over. All that she knew was that she would be entertaining at a small private party that night. She realized the leering eyes of many of the male patrons in the lounge somehow gave her a sense of achievement; she knew she had been done up to look extremely titillating to please men, and it had been a resounding success. As they stood in front of the room, Misa could see that the rooms were extremely private; the doors were made of rich oak, and there were no glass panels such that no one could see what was going on inside. The waiter who had escorted her to the room pushed the intercom, and informed the guests inside that Misa had arrived.
The room was rectangular, and fairly spacious. It had an Italian leather couch that ran the length of the wall on one end, enough for perhaps 5 or 6 guests, and stools and a couple of armchairs of a similar design around a large marble topped coffee table for drinks. Floor to ceiling windows on 2 adjacent sides of the room gave a private view of the city skyline.
Misa stepped into the room as Mr Tanaka held it open for her. The sight of his exquisitely done up beautiful secretary-turned-club hostess gave him a hard on. As Misa stepped in, she covered her gaping mouth in shock. There were only two men present – Mr Tanaka and Mr Sato. Mr Sato’s mind, however, was somewhere else, as he leaned back in one of the expensive leather armchairs, as he had a slender, elegantly dressed, fair skinned beauty kneeling on the floor before him, her pretty porcelain face buried in his crotch. Even though she could only see her back, it took Misa only two seconds to realize that it was her colleague Yui, dressed as immaculately as Misa, in a long black shiny evening dress and her hair set in soft romantic curls, subserviently focused on pleasing her boss with a slow, sensual blowjob. Misa had for a while suspected that Mr Sato had also been making Yui serve as a sex object to to please him and his clients, just like Mr Tanaka had done to her, and now, she was seeing it for herself.
“The party’s just started, Misa. Tonight it will just be the four of us.” Mr Tanaka led the beautiful hostess to the sofa and had her pour two flutes of champagne for each of them. “Cheers.”
As Misa daintily sipped her champagne, Mr Tanaka’s arm around her waist, his hand absent mindedly fondling and groping one of her large round breasts through the tight satin fabric of her gown, she felt strangely turned on as she watched the elegantly dressed Yui begin to bob her head up and down Mr Sato’s shaft faster and faster; her small pretty mouth bulging with her boss’s erect cock, coaxing it to release its load. Mr Sato suddenly grabbed hold of Yui’s head with his right hand and dominatingly held it in place as he came, releasing a huge amount of sticky viscous semen into his gasping hostess’s throat, her eyes closed tightly as she struggled to swallow all of it without spilling a drop. Misa, who had been watching in rapt attention until now, began to realize that the silk thong panties she was wearing under her dress was soaked; watching the spectacle had left her deeply aroused. As she watched Yui clean up the length of Mr Sato’s still erect shaft, licking it girlishly with her delicate pink tongue, her face flushed with arousal at the sexual service she had just performed for her boss, Misa knew she would be next…
For all you bros’ viewing pleasure,
The girls appearances in Chapter 22:
Misa in her black silk blouse in the opening of the chapter:
Misa after being done up as a hostess:
Yui done up as a hostess as she serves her boss:
Thank you for your patience bros…
May I present the next chapter.
Enjoy, and please do keep the comments/suggestions coming!
Chapter 23
Mr Tanaka got up as Misa remained seated on the couch, and set her in position such that her legs were stretched out on the floor in front of her, the hem of her shiny full length gown hitched up just enough to expose her feet that rested on the backs of her pointed stiletto heels and tilted upward.
“Yui. You would like to cum, don’t you?” Mr Sato asked his beautiful and tantalizingly dressed personal assistant who was kneeling before him, flush with arousal, having just finished licking his shaft clean after she had pleasured him with her dainty mouth.
“Yes Mr Sato…” she whispered breathlessly, her head bowed submissively before him.
Mr Sato swept aside the high slit of Yui’s long dress, at the same time pushing up the hem of her dress and gathered the silky fabric at her waist, as he gently but firmly pushed her by her shoulders to the floor. Yui was crouched on all fours in an obscene doggy style position, straddling one of Misa’s legs, her exposed pussy positioned perfectly on top of Misa’s foot.
“Now, Yui, pleasure yourself.” Mr Sato stroked his submissive secretary/hostess’s smooth brown hair. In that position, Yui felt humiliated but deeply aroused at the same time, the humiliation compounding her arousal. Yui felt a small compulsion inside her to resist but the sum of her encounters up till now had left her a very horny girl; it had been two days since her last orgasm and her need for release easily outweighed any inhibitions.
Yui obediently began to move her body slowly, back and forth, grinding her clit on the pointed tip of her sexy colleague’s shoe. She could feel her insides getting wetter and wetter; she was clearly deeply aroused and moaned softly, her slender body arching sexily as she pleasured herself. On the couch, Mr Tanaka straddled Misa in a high kneeling position, holding her firmly in place by her shoulders, his erect six inch dick positioned firmly inside Misa’s mouth as the sexily made up secretary turned hostess pleasured him, her tongue swirling expertly around and all over the length of his shaft. Mr Sato watched in fascination as he sat in his chair enjoying a fresh glass of champagne, his cock remaining rock hard despite the huge orgasm he had earlier.
Even as Misa focused on pleasuring Mr Tanaka with her mouth, she could hear Yui’s gasps and moans of pleasure becoming louder and at an increasing tempo; Yui was about to cum as she repeatedly ground her clit against the toe of Misa’s shoe in a circular motion, feeling her wet, tender clit rubbing against the smooth patent leather of the pointed toe end, stimulating herself more and more. Lesbian fantasies she had never consciously been aware of before began dancing around her mind, deepening her arousal further. She had never felt this way before.
“Ahhh… Ahh… Uhh… I’m c…coming…!” Yui moaned and gasped sexily, feeling her body begin to shudder as she reached ecstasy. It was the first time she had cum off another girl’s body, much less in the way she had been made to do herself, and she was so turned on that her climax had been massive, leaving her pussy so wet that her juices trickled down her smooth alabaster thighs. She crumpled to the shuddered, trembling and gasping to catch her breath. From his position kneeling over Misa, the sight of Yui reaching ecstasy combined with the feeling of his curvaceous secretary-hostess’s fervent flicking and swirling of her soft pink tongue up and down the underside of his shaft which she took almost entirely in her mouth, pushed Mr Tanaka over the edge and his body jerked as he reached his own climax, spurting a huge load directly into the back of Misa’s mouth as a large portion of it went right down her throat. Misa breathed heavily through her nose as she labored to take it all in.
After Misa had obediently swallowed Mr Tanaka’s cum, the party began to resume some sense of normalcy, as the men put their pants back on, and the girls straightened up their dresses and hair and touched up the makeup on their pretty faces. New plates of finger food and snacks were brought in accompanied by another bottle of Cristal champagne. They relaxed, enjoying the food and drink, the girls leaning docilely against their respective bosses who had their arms around them, refilling their glasses of champagne whenever needed. As the champagne flowed, it seemed like the party was beginning to wind down when there came a knock on the door of the private room…
Hi bros and happy Saturday!
I am humbled by your kind comments and knowing you guys are enjoying the story… I will be off on holiday from tonight, but the story will continue when I return in about 10 days or so, promise!
Bro redarrow, noted on your feedback and hope you will be pleased to know that the story will indeed be heading in that direction - up til now I wanted to showcase the transformation of the girls first.
stuff that I have in mind coming up:
- The girls will be serving each other’s bosses - and perhaps two girls on one man - as per bro redarrow’s fantasy - thanks for putting in your thoughts bro!
- Mistress Saki will make an actual appearance (for those who may have forgotten, she had been hired by Mr Tanaka to spend time giving Misa some “guidance”, so to speak, on how to please men, while Misa recovered from her cosmetic surgery - she will showcase some of her talents in giving the girls some more advanced training, and as the girls may be resistant as it gets kinkier she will have to draw a performance out of them no matter what…
- The girls will be entertaining some overseas clients, and some other girls from overseas into the mix as well.
(by chance anyone want a chio singaporean girl in this story? maybe a singaporean business partner bringing his own secretary perhaps?)
- Certainly more lesbian action as the girls begin to discover that side of their desires.
Quote:
Originally Posted by
TurkeyBacon
TS you going Tokyo holiday?
unfortunately not bro - I am somewhere in the Mediterranean… but you can be sure I am on the constant lookout for babes
bros I hope to me better inspired when I am back!
Quote:
Originally Posted by
iPaw69
Wow …. can start a story on your encounters with Mediterranean babes
lets hope some are forthcoming!!
Gentlemen.
I am back.
Chapter 24
Mr Tanaka opened the door of the private room, revealing Madam Saki, who had previously provided guidance to Misa on how to pleasure men while the submissive Misa recovered from the plastic surgery that gave her her doll-like features and heaving DD cup breasts. Madam Saki’s lean, toned body was in a sharp black pinstripe pantsuit, her short hair slicked back with gel, and she carried a leather Gucci briefcase in one hand. She looked like a tomboy.
Misa was surprised to see her Mistress, but stood up to greet the older woman with a deep bow, as Madam Saki complimented Misa on how attractive she had become. Misa filled a glass of champagne for Madam Saki and was instructed by Mr Tanaka to sit and have a drink with her. As they began to make small talk, Madam Saki gradually began to assume dominance, starting with putting her arm around Misa and running her fingers through Misa’s soft, curled hair, to gently caressing her ears with her long fingernails as Misa begins to blush. Was her teacher beginning to come on to her? Misa squirmed uncomfortably.
Yui sat between Mr Tanaka and Mr Sato, filling both men’s glasses and entertaining them like a good club hostess, from time to time she stole glances at her colleague and Madam Saki, watching the older woman caress Misa all over and could not help but feel turned on.
“How about this? Feels good, does it not? Seems your new breasts are more sensitive than before.” All Misa could do was to moan softly as Madam Saki gently teased her nipple with her slim fingers as she fidgeted uncomfortably, yet somehow she was deeply aroused; she had been turned on all night by the events that had transpired; it had been days since she was last fucked to orgasm.
“Saki-sama, I…” Misa raised her voice weakly in protest – even after all she had been through, this was very new to her and, turned on as she was, her fear and uncertainty was greater; she had never been touched by another woman in such a way before and the fact that she felt such arousal from first watching Yui cum so wantonly off the pointed toe of her high heeled shoe and now even more from Madam Saki’s caresses terrified her.
Madam Saki removed her slim fit suit pants, revealing her clean shaven pussy, and Misa noticed that a black two way strap on dildo had been produced and Madam Saki had begun to put it on. The end that went into the wearer was short, and looked like a tubular knob, while the business end was approximately 6 inches, of medium girth and slightly curved upward to increase sensation. As she ordered the stunned hostess to bend over and hold on to the low drinks table for support, the reality of what was happening struck Misa and she began begging to be let off.
“I can’t do this… please, Saki-sama… I cant…” she stammered pitifully, her doll-like eyes beginning to brim with tears, wide, pleading.
Madam Saki produced a length of red bondage rope from her elegant leather briefcase. “Almost everyone in the lounge noticed you, dressed so sexily as you are, as you walked in earlier. Perhaps Mr Tanaka could extend an open invite to some of the gentlemen and ladies whom I happen to know out there in to our little party and watch you being tied up and fucked, squealing like the slut you are. Who knows, we could have a few of them gang bang you as well.” Mr Tanaka started towards the door.
“No please!! Mr Tanaka please! Please don’t… I’ll obey…” Misa whimpered desperately, trembling with fear, defeated.
Misa’s wide, false lashed doll eyes were filled with nervousness and trepidation as Madam Saki folded her arms behind her back and bound them tightly at the forearms with the soft bondage rope, expertly making sure it was strong enough to restrain the porcelain doll-faced hostess’s slender arms without cutting off her circulation. This skill was essential for a dominant to ensure that a submissive could remain bound for extended periods of time.
As Yui watched the proceedings with Mr Sato, in rapt attention, fascinated by what she was seeing, and at the same time helplessly aroused, Madam Saki raised up the hem of the restrained Misa’s long dress from behind, exposing her ass cheeks split by the black and bright fuchsia silk thong panties she wore underneath. Maintaining a tight grip on Misa’s upper arm with one hand, Madam Saki pushed her into a bent over position. Pushing aside the small triangular gusset of Misa’s thong panties, she felt little resistance as she thrust the business end of the strap on dildo into Misa’s dripping pussy as the doll-faced hostess involuntarily let out a loud moan.
Madam Saki fucked Misa hard, as the sexily dressed beauty moaned and groaned with each thrust delivered by the physically fit Madam Saki. Her arousal grew with each thrust, and Madam Saki knew how exactly to use her strap on dildo on a submissive. Misa had never been fucked by another woman before, but now she was being brought to heel by an experienced dominant Mistress. She felt herself inching closer and closer to orgasm with each thrust, and she was so deeply aroused by the situation she was in combined with the expert thrusting of Madam Saki in and out of her that other thoughts in her mind began to blur and all she could feel was herself being pushed closer and closer to the edge, her lesbian inclinations beginning to burst free from their subconscious restraints in her mind and she was helpless to stop herself from involuntarily moaning with ecstasy, her slender body rocked with a tsunami of pleasure.
Misa was too overwhelmed to know it at the time, but this would only be a taste of what was to come in the future, as, while the lovely and elegant Yui would be taken to the Grand Park Hyatt to serve and be ravished all night by both Mr Sato and Mr Tanaka, Madam Saki would take the ultra sexy Misa home with her that night…
Hello again bros!
Worked hard to bring you this next update, hopefully it brightens up your Sunday!
We are now at the 25th chapter… to be honest I must say I never expected the story to go on this long!
Enjoy the rest of the evening, and do keep the comments coming in
Chapter 25
At the lounge in Roppongi, together with her colleague Yui, Misa had served as a top class hostess to her boss and his associate, and had been given a taste of her first lesbian experiences by Madam Saki, who took Misa back to her luxurious apartment suite in the Shinjuku district at the end of the evening. There, Madam Saki had gradually led Misa deeper and deeper into the exploration into the world of lesbian sex. Misa was still resistant, because even as she had been unable to stop herself from cumming in such ecstasy while her Mistress had bound her arms and fucked her in the lounge that evening, Misa still subconsciously tried to fight the lesbian tendencies in her that had been raging to get out. However that evening, Misa had been intoxicated and Madam Saki easily peeled Misa’s sexy gown off her slender yet voluptuous body, and proceeded to scissor her doll-like submissive on the bed. Both women had satisfying clitoral orgasms that night. Misa could not control her moans of pleasure as Madam Saki expertly fingered and scissored her.
It had been three days since that evening. Misa nervously walked the streets of Shinjuku toward Madam Saki’s apartment on a cloudy afternoon. Her boss Mr Tanaka had dismissed her early from work that day for her appointment with her Mistress. She was not oblivious to the stares by several male passersby whose eyes were caught by her pretty doll-like face and, to a larger extent, her melon like silicone boobs that strained against the tight satin blouse she wore. Most, if not all, of the men had raging erections watching her.
Misa arrived at the luxurious apartment, and hesitated for a moment before she pushed the doorbell. She waited for a few intense moments, her heart thumping with nervousness before the door opened, and she found Madam Saki standing before her, wearing a sharply cut pant suit with slim trousers. Madam Saki was tall for a Japanese woman, about 170cm, and Misa felt as if she loomed over her.
“I’ve been expecting you, Misa. Come in.” Madam Saki took the beautiful young secretary’s arm in a gentle but firm grip, and led her into the apartment.
Madam Saki’s suite was large, and furnished with rococo-style furniture. It was almost as large as Mr Tanaka’s penthouse, Madam Saki’s profession as a well-established dominatrix in Tokyo’s underground BDSM world certainly garnered her some very wealthy clientele who paid top dollar for her services. Most of her clients were men, and to a lesser extent, women who got off on being abused and humiliated, some hired her as a sort of consultant, perhaps aspiring dominatrixes who wanted to learn from her, or like in Mr Tanaka’s case, to train their submissives. Misa could not believe it had only been three days since she was first taken to this very place, submitting to lesbian style sex for one of the very first times in her life.
“Here, Misa-chan. This is very good French wine. Take it all in one shot, it will help you relax.” Madam Saki said matter-of-factly as she handed the nervous Misa a glass filled with burgundy wine.
Misa did not argue as she put the rim of the glass to her trembling glossy lips and steadily downed the drink. Madam Saki poured a glass for herself and a second for Misa, as she sat next to her on the opulent rococo style couch and made small talk with the younger girl, putting her at ease. Misa felt more comfortable now, and Madam Saki, sensing the effects of the alcohol on Misa beginning to kick in, slowly transitioned, gradually shifting the tone of the conversation to become more sexual, and leaning in more closely into Misa, putting one arm around the young, alabaster skinned secretary and stroking her hair gently, as she ran her other hand along Misa’s sensuous curves, encased in the tight, smooth satin blouse she wore. Misa was a combination of nervousness and arousal, but she was intoxicated now and her inhibitions had been significantly lowered. She wanted to resist, but her body was betraying her, all she knew was how aroused she was feeling at the moment, and leaned back against the sofa docilely as the older woman took control. Misa blushed a deep red and moaned softly as her Mistress leaned into her and tongued her earlobe, stimulating one of her erogenous zones. Caressing Misa all over, Madam Saki ran her slim fingers sensually down Misa’s neck, down to the collar of her soft shiny blouse, Misa’s prodigious boobs popped out from beneath the tight shiny garment, as her Mistress slowly began to undo the remaining buttons of her blouse one by one, gradually revealing what Misa wore underneath…
And we continue…
Chapter 26
Misa resisted futilely as Madam Saki began to peel the unbuttoned satin blouse off Misa’s body, revealing the black leather body harness she had been wearing underneath. The black leather straps criss crossed Misa’s voluptuous torso, from her DD sized breasts to her tight slender 22 inch waist giving Misa the appearance of a kinky bondage slut. She would have looked more dignified if she had not been wearing anything. Mr Tanaka had handed the harness to a very uncomfortable Misa earlier in the day and had instructed her to put it on underneath her clothes in place of her lingerie before her appointment with Madam Saki. He had personally assisted her to ensure the harness fitted nicely to her curvaceous figure, before allowing her to put her clothes back on. The absence of a bra had caused Misa’s erect nipples to stick out through the soft shiny fabric of her blouse, drawing stares from men and women both in the office and outside.
“Well what do we have here? Yarashii na…(How lewd of you)” cooed Madam Saki in a patronizing tone as Misa blushed deeply in shame.
“I…Mr Tanaka made me…” Misa stuttered before being cut off by her Mistress.
“But you’re enjoying it aren’t you Misa? Look, your body says it all…” Madam Saki ran a long, slim finger along the groove of the squirming Misa’s soaking wet love slit and held it, dripping with her juices in front of her face as all she could do was look on helplessly, cornered.
The Mistress took hold of Misa by the back of her pretty head, grabbing hold of the gasping girl’s silky copper colored hair firmly with one hand and, grasping the straps of Misa’s leather harness with the other, pulled her close, locking the beautiful secretary in a deep French kiss. Misa felt helpless to resist, and slowly, albeit a little reluctantly at first, her dainty lips began to move along with Madam Saki’s, reciprocating her Mistress’ advances as the older woman reached her arm downward and began to finger Misa’s clit. Being a woman herself, she knew how to tease another girl’s pussy in a way that was most pleasurable. Misa’s arousal grew rapidly, turned on by the her Mistress dominated her, controlling her head by gripping her by her soft feminine curls while delivering such pleasurable sensations in the way she manipulated Misa’s clit. The alabaster skinned beauty’s moans were muffled by her Mistress’s lips locked against hers.
Misa’s knelt on the floor, and her doll-like eyes were soft as she gazed up at her Mistress standing over her, and so was her harness encased body. Madam Saki looked at Misa. The young beauty’s porcelain doll-like face and bright copper colored hair permed into soft curls was a vision of perfect femininity, but everything below her slender neck, from her silicone porn star breasts that were slightly out of place against her slender frame, compounded by the kinky leather harness that she had been put in screamed slut. A slut waiting to be fucked. Madam Saki undid her pants, revealing her lace crotchless panties. Running her fingers through Misa’s silky, salon conditioned curls, she pulled Misa’s face into her crotch, ordering the kneeling girl to pleasure her. Slowly and reluctantly, Misa stuck her tongue out, and began to delicately lick at Madam Saki’s clit as Madam Saki held her firmly by her hair. The older woman moaned with pleasure, as Misa began to focus on her task, flicking her tongue against her Mistress’ clit. Misa could smell the musky scent of Madam Saki’s arousal as she worked on the older woman; Misa herself was already deeply aroused by her encounter thus far, and hoped that Madam Saki would make her cum soon.
Madam Saki sat on the sofa, her legs spread wide as Misa’s face was buried between her thighs, working at her Mistress’ clit with her pretty pink tongue which had pleasured so many men to orgasm in the last few months. The older woman moaned in ecstasy as she took her pleasure, bending one leg around Misa’s neck to hold the lovely secretary in place. Misa’s licking soon brought Madam Saki to the edge, and she climaxed, moaning loudly with pleasure.
Madam Saki cleaned up Misa’s pretty porcelain face, gently dabbing it with a silk handkerchief, and guided her to stand. Taking the sluttily dressed beauty by her arm and waist, Madam Saki began to usher Misa toward her boudoir as the helpless Misa wondered what her Mistress had in store for her next…
Chapter 27
The curvaceous, slender waisted form of Misa, caged by the straps of the kinky leather harness she wore that criss crossed her body was bent over, kneeling prostrate, with her smooth alabaster thighs wide open on the floor in Madam Saki’s spacious boudoir-style bedroom. Her arms were folded behind her back, bound tightly at the forearms with red bondage rope, just as Madam Saki had done to her in the lounge a few days ago, and her pretty face, bulging with the red ball gag that silenced her, rested on its side on the hardwood flooring of the bedchamber. Positioned in this way, Misa’s smooth, round ass was presented upward in a very tantalizing manner. Misa was shaking with fear as her Mistress stood over her.
The leather cat o’ nine tails sailed through the air with a whoosh, and a sharp crack followed as it landed on Misa’s fair buttcheeks.
“Unnngggghhhh!!!!” The lovely bound secretary’s scream of agony was muffled through her ball gag. She trembled in pain, gasping heavily, the gag in her mouth forcing her to drool uncontrollably.
“This will help you learn obedience.” Madam Saki brushed the end of the menacing leather whip teasingly on the younger girl’s tender buttcheeks to build her fear and anticipation before swiftly raising it and snapping it down viciously on them again, much harder than before, eliciting a high pitched moan from the younger girl.
“You will feel and remember the consequences of not being a good slut doll.” Another stinging stroke crashed down on the trussed up Misa before she could even brace herself for it. Hot tears of agony and humiliation flowed freely down her cheeks, smudging her dark mascara and eyeliner.
Several more agonizing strokes later, Misa’s ass was scarlet red, and she lay in a heap, still bound and gagged, weeping uncontrollably, on Madam Saki’s bed. Madam Saki produced a strap on butterfly vibrator, and promptly fastened it on Misa, making sure the butterfly was firmly in contact with the trembling girl’s clit. Holding a small remote control, Madam Saki pushed a button and it sprang to life, vibrating at its lowest setting, just enough to titillate the slender doll.
Misa moaned softly through her ball gag as the device buzzed against her clit. Madam Saki allowed it to run briefly, just long enough to allow Misa to begin to focus on the sensations that the butterfly was delivering, before abruptly turning it off. The firmly restrained and helpless Misa squirmed uncomfortably as the vibrator teased her dripping wet pussy, her eyes wide and pleading for her Mistress be merciful and allow her an orgasm, but Madam Saki had other plans, and went into the bathroom for a long soak in the tub, leaving Misa bound and squirming on her bed, the butterfly vibrator set to its “pulse” mode which would cause it to continuously turn on and off every few seconds, delivering intermittent stimulation to the voluptuous doll-like girl’s tender clit, making her desperation more and more intense as the minutes passed…