Sorry to keep you waiting gentlemen…
I hope you enjoy this latest update!
Chapter 28
It was after 6pm in the firm and many of the staff had already left for the day, it had been particularly uneventful and not many were pulling overtime. Behind the closed door of Mr Tanaka’s office however, something much more interesting was going on. The elegant and graceful Yui, her work attire semi-undone, was on all fours on the leather sofa in a corner, her pretty, elegantly made up face buried in Mr Tanaka’s crotch as he lay reclining across the sofa, taking in the pleasurable sensations of the lovely young secretary’s moist tender lips wrapped in an airtight seal around his erect shaft, her head bobbing up and down slowly, so that her boss’s partner, Mr Tanaka could slowly savor the pleasure of each movement. Yui was resigned to her fate now, even as she felt used and dirty when she had to serve her male superiors and clients, at the same time she could not deny her own urges which had been brought to the forefront ever since she had been gradually forced to serve more and more men. Like Misa, she was all too aware of the arousal she felt when she was transformed into a sexy temptress each time she had to serve, and the explosive orgasms unlike any she had ever felt before that had rocked her body with each encounter, and like her colleague Misa, she knew she was helplessly bound to her situation. She wondered if her boss, Mr Sato, would have any plans up his sleeve to have her enhanced with cosmetic surgery, and shuddered at the thought, knowing the pain and trauma Misa had to endure for weeks after the cosmetic enhancements she had been forced to undergo, which turned her into an extremely sexy living doll. Yui had been serving both Mr Sato and Mr Tanaka for the past few days since the party with Madam Saki in the lounge when the two men had taken Yui to a hotel and spit roasted her, filling her mouth and pussy with their sperm. Yui wondered what Madam Saki had done to Misa when she took the voluptuous girl home with her that night; inexplicably she had found herself dripping wet with arousal when she watched in fascination as the dominatrix mercilessly rape her moaning, bound sexy colleague with a strap-on during the party.
Gasping and trembling, Misa heaved a sigh of relief as Madam Saki removed the butterfly vibrator that had been left strapped to Misa’s dripping cunt for what seemed like an eternity, ending the maddening intermittent pulses that had been teasing her clit, just enough so she would remain deeply aroused but not to allow the sexy Misa to cum. Misa’s voluptuous slender waisted body glistened with perspiration and her face was red with arousal. She was drooling uncontrollably through her ball gag, and her make-up was a mess after the whole ordeal. Grabbing Misa by the straps of the kinky leather body harness she wore, Madam Saki pulled her into a standing position, and, as she untied the ropes that bound Misa’s arms behind her back, Madam Saki reached down and started stroking the deeply aroused girl’s dripping pussy with her long, slim fingers.
“You want, or should I say you need, to cum badly don’t you Misa?” Madam Saki cooed, her fingers teasing Misa’s pussy as the girl looked pleadingly at her Mistress through her round doll eyes. Her lips splayed open by the ball gag that kept her from speaking, all the lovely Misa could manage was a moan as she nodded meekly.
“Soon, my pet. You will be allowed to cum once you’ve earned it.” Pulling Misa by the straps of her harness, Madam Saki led Misa into the bathroom to clean her up and prepare her for the evening’s encounter.
The restaurant Madam Saki chose for their dinner had a romantic ambience, and served authentic Italian style pasta. Misa’s pretty face had been redone with eye-catching evening make-up, and she was dressed very femininely in a knee length deep blue flared dress made of a shimmering fabric. The thick seductive scent of her perfume wafted through the air. She sat across the table from Madam Saki, who was dressed in a smartly tailored slim fit pantsuit. Misa sipped her glass of wine daintily as her Mistress made some casual conversation, playing the role of a benevolent superior, and Misa found that it had almost become natural for her to address Madam Saki as “Saki-sama”, using the honorific term reserved for addressing someone of a much higher status. She blushed shyly as Madam Saki reached over to stroke her hair and complimented her on how lovely she looked that evening. Misa had been dripping wet all afternoon, and evening as well, from the endless teasing her Mistress had inflicted on her pussy, and being left bound and at the mercy of a clitoral vibrator, yet not allowed to reach orgasm. As Madam Saki stroked her hair, she allowed her long slender fingers to caress, ever so lightly, the edges of Misa’s ear, knowing it would stoke further the fires of the young secretary’s arousal. Misa blushed even more and inhaled sharply as Madam Saki’s fingers caressed her ear.
“Getting impatient, are we, Misa?” It was more of a remark than a question, and Misa’s feeble attempts at denial were ignored as Madam Saki summarily paid for the meal and drove them back to her apartment.
In no time, Misa found herself on Madam Saki’s couch in the living room, her Mistress frenching her deeply. Misa was gasping in arousal and for air as her Mistress held her against the backrest dominatingly by her slender neck. Misa was well and truly aroused, and the non stop stimulation she had been made to endure all day had left her desperate for release. As her Mistress released her grip on the pretty young secretary, Misa, still in her tight dress and six inch heels slid to the floor in a kneeling position before her Mistress.
“Please, Saki-sama, please allow me to cum…” Misa’s big, round eyes gazed pleadingly, as she undid the crotch of Madam Saki’s trousers, and dove in, desperately kissing and licking at her Mistress’s clit without any prompting at all, hoping to please Madam Saki enough such that she would grant her release.
Madam Saki took her pleasure for several minutes, pleased at the level of subservience she had achieved with Misa, and enjoying the sensation of her prettily dressed submissive’s tongue swirling diligently on her clit, before pulling Misa into her room. There, Misa watched in amazement as her Mistress put on a two way strap-on dildo, larger than the one that had been used on her before at the lounge. Positioning Misa doggy-style, Madam Saki pushed up the hem of her shimmering dress, pulled off Misa’s soaking wet silk thong panties and shoved the seven inch dildo into her submissive.
“Ughhhhh…!!!” Misa moaned as she felt the large synthetic appendage fill her pussy. Her Mistress held her firmly by the hips and began to fuck her slowly, gradually building up the rhythm, as she moaned and squirmed, feeling the sensation of the huge dildo inside her. Madam Saki was physically fit, lean and toned, and much stronger than Misa. As she fucked the voluptuous young beauty harder, Misa’s moans became louder and more high pitched with each thrust. Sensing that Misa was close to orgasm, she turned her on her back, and nailed her voluptuous doll-eyed submissive missionary style as her screams of ecstasy reached a crescendo, and Misa’s body shook violently as she was rocked with an uncontrollable, massive, squirting orgasm like she had never experienced before…
Update coming up in the next couple days bros! keep a look out for it
Do let me know what you would like to see more of in the story as well - this would help a lot
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hondaman
Bro. Great story. How about adding Misa’ boyfriend found out and also want Misa to do the same thing for him as exchange for close one eye.
thanks bro! I was thinking of having her boyfriend finding out, and Misa being made to serve him by Mr Tanaka or him being made to watch as she gets fucked by other men. let us see how it will go…
Hi bros.
Happy New Year to all!!
My apologies again for the long wait, hope you enjoy this latest update!
Chapter 29
Yui gazed intently into the mirror above the marble sink of the hotel’s ladies’ restroom, touching up her eyeshadow with precise strokes of the applicator brush, followed by her eyeliner. She knew she had to look perfect for her appointment. Packing up her make up palette and powder compact into her designer Chanel handbag, she assessed her head to toe appearance in the full length mirror. Yui was sexily dressed in a tight and short black long sleeved lace dress with vinyl details against a shiny satin inner layer which hugged the sleek curves of her C-cup breasts and slender waist. The hem ended just slightly above mid-thigh, exposing her long shapely legs. Her newly salon-conditioned and bleached hair gleamed in the light and was set in a formal updo for the day, adding a touch of elegance to her sexy outfit. She was ready to meet her client for the day.
The client, Mr Ishida was a 38 year old finance manager whose shipping company was looking to invest their funds and Mr Sato’s firm was in close competition with a few other big names to clinch the contract. Just two days prior, Mr Sato had personally gone down to the client’s head office to deliver the sales pitch, and Yui had been brought along to assist with the presentation. Mr Sato had not been unaware of the way his potential client had stolen glances at his lovely secretary, who was elegant and demure yet sexy in her tight silk blouse and short pencil skirt which she wore that day, and knew that Yui’s charms would accelerate closure of the deal.
Gazing at herself in the mirror, Yui was lost in her thoughts for a moment as her mind drifted back to the first time Mr Sato had sent her to obtain a signature from a client. She had been unsuccessful; back then she had only started serving her boss and occasionally, existing clients and thus lacked experience on what had been expected of her. As punishment for the failure, Mr Sato had handcuffed the trembling girl’s arms behind her back and made her bend over his desk, removing her tight skirt before proceeding to discipline her severely with a leather strap. Hot tears running down her cheeks, all she could do was whimper her pleas for mercy pitifully as she used every ounce of willpower to keep from crying out in pain for fear that someone could hear her from outside. Her butt cheeks were crimson and tender after Mr Sato was done with her, and her make-up was a mess.
Kneeling on the floor, thighs spread in her disheveled state before her boss, Yui’s voice choked as she begged through her tears to be let off. In no time, her dainty mouth bulged as his erect cock filled it and she passionately serviced his rock hard shaft, diligently working her lips and tongue over it, her pretty almond eyes gazing up at him pitifully, conveying her repentance and plea for forgiveness and mercy, as her boss shot a huge load of his cum into her mouth and had the sobbing girl struggle to swallow it all. Yui had definitely learned from that ordeal, and her many subsequent sexual encounters over the last couple of months combined with appointments to hair and beauty salons which Mr Sato had arranged for her, alongside giving her a stunning appearance, had certainly made her more adept at using her charms.
Stepping out of the bathroom, the seductively dolled up secretary made her way toward the elevators of the opulent five star hotel, mentally preparing herself for the encounter ahead. The meeting had been agreed to take place in a room in the Grand Park, ostensibly for reasons of privacy however given the way Yui had been dolled up, the underlying subtext could not have been made more obvious.
Mr Ishida heard the doorbell and on answering the door, was pleasantly surprised to see the immaculately dressed gorgeous secretary standing before him. The whiff of the strong, sensual fragrance that Yui wore permeated the air and added an intoxicating aura to the beauty’s presence.
“Good afternoon, Ishida sama, Mr Sato sent me today to keep you company this evening.” Yui offered herself in a soft yet sexy high pitched voice, her almond eyes painted heavily with dark eye makeup gazed up at him seductively, as he ushered her in with an arm around her slender waist, his hand feeling the textures of lace combined with the smoothness of the vinyl details that made up the fabric of the dress which hugged the svelte secretary’s curves. As she took a seat next to him on the sofa and handed the contract to him, she leaned in close, pressing her body against him, and linked her right arm around his left, making sure her C cup boobs which was encased in the elegant outfit squeezed against his upper arm as he read the details in the document. She could see the bulge in his pants growing, and knew he was getting a hard on.
“If everything is in order, Ishida sama, you may sign here, and we can carry on with the rest of the evening.” Yui gestured toward the signature column on the document with her well manicured fingernails. Mr Ishida turned to her to indicate his understanding, and the beauty gazed at him with her almond eyes, smiled, and as she leaned in closer to him, she gently parted her lips, painted with bright pink lip gloss, and ran just the tip of her tongue sexily against her upper lip.
Mr Ishida’s hard on raged in his pants as he reached for the Montblanc pen in his suit pocket…
Chapter 30
Just as Mr Ishida had finished signing off on the agreements, the doorbell of the hotel room rang. Mr Sato had sent the new administrative assistant to pick up the signed contract and bring it back to his office, leaving Yui free to entertain her client for the rest of the day. Watching Yui walk towards the door in elegant, graceful steps in her six inch heels, Mr Ishida appreciated the back view of the exquisitely dolled up secretary. The tight intricate dress which hugged the sleek curves of her svelte figure had an exposed back which revealed a decent portion of her fair, delicately boned shoulders. He could feel his hard on bulging against the fabric of his trousers. This was another level for him altogether. Many Japanese businessmen had business partners take them out for expensive dinners, high end hostess clubs in the luxurious Ginza district, and, very rarely, paying for a hostess to go out with them. But this was the first time he had ever experienced a business partner, Mr Sato, having a secretary so immaculately groomed and trained like a high end escort to entertain male clients. He tried to imagine if she was as good at pleasing a man physically as she was visually.
Yui handed over the documents to the assistant at the door and was back in no time, standing before Mr Ishida as he sat on the sofa, admiring the delightful secretary-hostess before him. She stood in a demure position, her hands clasped in front of her as she bowed deeply and thanked him in her gentle subservient voice for signing the contract and sealing the deal with the firm. Yui knew that obtaining the client’s signature was just half of her job for the day; if she failed to sufficiently please the client and Mr Sato found out, she knew there would be hell to pay. Just as Mr Ishida was about to beckon for her to join him on the sofa for a drink, Yui had already slid to her knees before him. Looking up at him with a seductive gaze, she began to reach for his belt buckle, pausing just as she touched it.
“May I, Ishida-sama?” Yui asked, in a soft voice barely above a whisper, her smokey makeup rimmed eyes conveying her own innate desire to serve him.
As she undid the client’s trousers, Yui herself was wet inside from the thought of how she had been so sexily dolled up and how she would be entertaining the client. She imagined how she would look like being fucked while immaculately dressed as she was. She felt dirty and cheap at the way she had been made to become a very expensive prostitute, but at the same time those same feelings made her so sexually aroused in a way she just could not explain, and her many encounters with her bosses and clients had destroyed her inhibitions which had served as a woman’s natural psychological defense mechanism, leaving her body at the mercy of her arousal and desires which had intensified greatly after all those encounters.
Mr Ishida reclined against the sofa, trying hard to control his own arousal as Yui slowly but deliberately took his erect shaft into her prettily painted mouth. He fought hard to keep from cumming too early as the beautiful secretary buried her head in his crotch, taking the whole length of his rock hard manhood into her mouth, her tongue expertly swirling around his rod this way and that, and her head bobbing up and down, her lips forming a tight suction around his shaft. The way she pleasured him with his lips and tongue was unlike any he had ever felt before, and he struggled to keep his orgasm at bay for as long as possible. Drool ran down the sides of the porcelain faced secretary’s chin as she enthusiastically sucked and licked at her client’s dick, and she gradually began to increase the intensity of her ministrations, moaning sexily through her bulging mouth.
The increasingly intense sensations delivered by Yui’s well trained lips and tongue combined with the sight of the immaculately dolled up beauty subserviently pleasing him with her mouth, her heavily made up face buried between his thighs finally overwhelmed Mr Ishida, and his hips jerked as he shot spurt after spurt of thick, viscous semen into Yui’s mouth, some of it sliding down her throat directly.
Yui looked up at her client with soft eyes, drool mixed with a few stray drops of semen which had overflowed running down her chin. She delicately swept them back into her mouth with her well manicured fingers, and, tilting her swanlike neck upward toward to keep the spunk in her mouth from flowing out, she opened wide, presenting her cum filled mouth to Mr Ishida, as if thanking him for the prize, before swallowing it all in a single gulp, and presented her open mouth to him again, showing him that she had drank it all. Mr Ishida was beyond pleased. This was the best he had ever been served orally in his life, and yet the day had only just begun…
Chapter 31
Misa had been at Madam Saki’s house for the past few days, since her date with Madam Saki at the Italian restaurant undergoing intense lovemaking and blow job training sessions, conducted by Madam Saki herself, aimed at enhancing Misa’s ability to serve whomever her Master, Mr Tanaka, so desired, and turning her into more of the wanton slut that she already was.
Today was the first encounter she would be having with her Master after her training, and she had dolled herself up for the day. Mr Tanaka had taken her for a sushi dinner before proceeding directly to one of the premium love hotels at Dogenzaka, also known as “Love Hotel Hill” within the Shibuya district.
Misa moaned sexily with pleasure, as she rode Mr Tanaka’s cock passionately while he reclined on the king sized bed, in the Greco-roman styled room of the love hotel. Impaled on her boss’s six-inch erect pole, Misa squirmed and twisted passionately, feeling the fullness of his manly girth inside her, the muscles of her dripping wet pussy clenching tightly around the rock hard shaft. As if it were second nature, Misa touched herself erotically, squeezing her huge breast, while caressing her nipple which stuck out through the tight thin satin fabric of the figure hugging mini dress that encased her voluptuous body while she swayed and moved her slender waist and hips in a slow and sensual rhythm, sliding her tight pussy up and down Mr Tanaka’s huge prick that filled her.
Mr Tanaka savored the pleasurable sensations in his crotch as his sexily dolled up secretary rode him so passionately. He took in the full details of her appearance this evening;her thick seductive perfume which she used every day now, the shiny tight mini dress that had been pulled up to her hips as she straddled and rode him in the cowgirl position while touching herself sensually, her now doll-like eyes that had been painted heavily with dark eyeshadow and dramatically long false lashes, gazing at him half-lidded, as if she were in an aroused trance while she fucked herself on his dick. Madam Saki had certainly done an admirable job in developing her abilities to serve her Master, and Mr Tanaka made a mental note to hand over Misa regularly to the dominatrix for training. Mr Tanaka’s arousal grew steadily, edging closer and closer to the brink of orgasm, until he finally exploded, unleashing his load into his vigorously gyrating secretary. The feeling of her boss’s thick member shooting its warm, copious load inside her drove the already deeply aroused doll almost to the point of no return, and just as Misa began intensifying her gyrations, the tremors of orgasm shook her, and the voluptuous beauty arched her back sexily, as she was overtaken by an intense, screaming orgasm.
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Littleboy81
TS please update the story
sorry for the delay bro! I have been busy - will update soon with the continuation of Yui’s day serving her client Mr Ishida. Thank you for your patience and kind feedback always bros!
Hello there bros,
I hope you guys are enjoying the long weekend!
I’ve been busy and I know I have kept you waiting for a long while, and for that I apologize!
Hope you enjoy this next long chapter where we continue with Yui’s portion of the story…
Chapter 32
The lunchtime crowd at Michaelangelo’s cafe in Daikanyama had all but dispersed, just when Mr Ishida arrived with Yui wrapped around his arm, her short figure hugging lace dress straightened up and her make-up retouched. She had entertained her client with the utmost care all morning, since she had managed to secure his signature on the contract, and had thanked him with her mouth, pleasuring him with one of the most passionate and sensual oral services she had ever given. They had stepped out for a sushi lunch right after, and now they had stopped by for tea, chatting and flirting playfully as they had since they stepped out of the hotel room, Mr Ishida in good spirits feeling that he had made a good investment with the firm Yui worked for, and got a very sweet side deal in the form of Yui, who had been trained so well in pleasing men, a combination of an elegant Ginza club hostess and and, behind closed doors, an experienced Japanese adult video starlet.
Yui took pains crafting her every interaction with her client, constantly watching his mood and putting in every effort to keep his spirits high, with soft playful touches on his arm, and long dreamy upward gazes into his eyes, conveying eagerness to listen each time her client spoke, her responses always agreeable, and apologizing frantically at the slightest hint of a minor error, like an accidental bump or a misplaced foot that brushed against his. She knew that keeping her client happy would please her boss, while so much as a single complaint about her would mean punishment. Given that this was a bigger client than before, Yui could not help but imagine what Mr Sato would do to her. He had punished her for minor transgressions and her previous failure to secure a client before, mostly they had been light bondage and whipping sessions but enough to leave her gasping in pain and humiliation. This time it could be much worse, if she failed.
The day had gone on smoothly so far. Mr Ishida had been in a very positive mood, They stepped into the Shibuya district after their afternoon after their tea, which was still teeming with young Japanese and tourists alike. Walking along the streets lined with various shops and fashionable boutiques from both local and international designer brands alike, Yui’s arm was wrapped tightly around the much older man’s, pushing the side of her C-cup breasts into the side of his arm, as she allowed him to lead the way. They stopped by the Chanel store, and Mr Ishida bought a pair of earrings in the shape of Chanel’s black camellia flowers, saying it matched her dress, and presented it to Yui.
Yui blushed like a schoolgirl as she accepted the gift, thanking Mr Ishida profusely as the sales assistant helped pin the ear jewelry on her. She tilted her slender neck slightly, showing off her new gift, and asked him in a girlish voice if she looked pretty.
“Suteki na, Yui-chan” (you look wonderful, Yui chan).
“Ureshiii…” (I’m so happy) Yui replied shyly, as she blushed again, knowing that at least for now, she had been successful in making her client happy.
They returned to the hotel early that evening after dinner and some wine. As soon as they stepped into the room, Yui excused herself in a soft voice.
“I have a gift for you too, Ishida-sama” Yui looked at her client with a sweet smile, “Please have a seat and allow me a few moments.” Mr Ishida watched in anticipation as the elegant secretary slipped away into the bathroom.
It was about a half hour later, and Mr Ishida was immersed in looking at his smartphone when Yui emerged. As he glanced up, his jaw almost dropped. Yui had untied and brushed her long, brightly colored, silky hair, retouched her make-up and changed into a very sexy lingerie set; a black, completely translucent figure hugging babydoll top with lace details and a black criss cross ribbon design down the middle of the front that resembled a corset’s lacing, with garters at the hem that ran down her thighs and and attached to sheer, seamed thigh high stockings that encased Yui’s slim, long legs. A tiny, matching thong completed the outfit, and as Mr Ishida took a second glance, he noticed the thong was split down the middle; it was a crotchless thong.
Yui struck a seductive pose and sashayed over to her client, sinking to her knees before him.
“I’m all yours, Ishida sama…” Yui lisped sexily as she prostrated deeply, offering herself to her client, as a girl in a high class soap land would, before sidling up to Mr Ishida on the sofa, straddling him, her hands on his shoulders, as he began to feel her up, his hands running over her curvaceous form, stroking her shiny, well conditioned permed hair and savoring the silky smooth feel of the high quality sheer nylon stockings that she wore.
As Mr Ishida’s hands roamed all over her body, the sexily clad girl slowly moved her hands to undo her client’s belt and zipper, she could tell that he was already rock hard even before she fished out his cock from his pants. Yui herself had been horny all day; it had been 3 days since she had been fucked last. The fact that she was dressed so wantonly and had offered her body to be used so readily turned her on further; she had never been able to grasp why. Her encounters up till now had conditioned her body to simply accept her place, and perform her role as a good obedient slut, instead of fighting it.
Amidst the older businesman’s groping hands, Yui slid to her knees before him, where his erect six inch cock protruded through the undone zipper of his black business pants. Taking the erect member into her slim, manicured fingers, she massaged it gently with a warm, moist hand towel from the bathroom, a popular technique used by club hostesses, which gave the client a pleasant sensation but at the same time, cleaned the man’s penis, preparing it for the girl’s mouth. Yui knew this, and the idea of being made to serve her client just like a high class prostitute made her feel dirty, yet inexplicably, her pussy was wet with arousal. The dominance her boss had exerted over her in the last few months had removed some of her inhibitions, and coupled with the fear of his sadistic punishments, she had become a very obedient secretary/hostess who learnt to take some pleasure in serving her boss and his clients well, her mind drawing the connection that being fucked by a man would earn her an orgasm, of which she had gradually begun to crave more often, and pleasing the men she was instructed to would mean she would be spared from a painful punishment session.
Yui placed the tip of her pretty pink tongue at the base of Mr Ishida’s rock hard shaft and gently stroked it all the way to the tip in a slow, deliberate motion, teasing it slowly as the businessman savored the pleasant sensation and the sight of the sexy lingerie clad secretary kneeling before him, pleasuring him with her talented tongue. She continued teasing his shaft in this manner for a while, and licked away the pre cum that had begun to leak from the tip. As Mr Ishida’s arousal grew, he picked Yui up from the floor, and the pretty secretary put up no resistance as her client positioned her bent over the coffee table in front of the sofa. An erotic vision in her lingerie and stockings, she arched her back slightly such that her ass, split by the ornamental crotchless thong panties that she wore was presented to her client. Mr Ishida wasted no time. Holding the slender, scantily clad girl by the hips, he moved in. A gasp escaped Yui’s lips as her client’s substantial appendage filled her, the entry lubricated somewhat by the flowing juices of her aroused love slit. He began to thrust in and out of her, enjoying the feeling of the young beauty’s tight pussy. To his delight, he could feel her consciously contracting her cervical muscles to grasp his shaft, and he began to thrust even harder, as the lovely damsel squealed and gasped with each stroke, the fires of her arousal burning more and more intensely. Yui’s moans of pleasure greatly turned her client on even more, and he felt like he could release his load inside her at any time. Pulling out of her abruptly, he set her down on the sofa, and began to work on her missionary style. The beautiful secretary’s stocking clad legs were positioned on his shoulders, and she squeezed and fondled her own breasts and nipples through the sheer nylon fabric of her tight babydoll top. She began to feel herself about to cum as Mr Ishida fucked her hard, releasing all his pent up desire for her throughout the day.
“Iku…Ikuuuu…!” (“I’m cumming…I’m cumming!”)
Yui could not control her involuntary outburst as she felt the warm sensation of orgasmic pleasure engulf her spasming body. Mr Ishida could feel the twitching of the beauty’s vaginal muscles, as he continued to thrust in and out of her, his own release fast approaching. As he fucked her, the sight of the orgasming sexily dressed beauty, and the feeling of her smooth nylon stocking clad legs gripping his shoulders coupled with the tight pussy that engulfed his shaft all combined to push him over the edge, and he exploded, discharging a huge, load of his thick gooey essence into the gasping girl.
Yui lay on the sofa, spent, her breathing shallow, recovering from the explosive orgasm she just had. It would only be Yui’s first encounter for the night, as Mr Ishida would take her again on the bed, using the lovely secretary’s slender body thoroughly as he pleased, leaving her completely drained before the night was through.
Thank you for the support and comments Bros! I have the plan for the next chapter already and am hoping to write it out soon! We will see Misa again, trying new things
And Yui will be having some new encounters too!
Hello again bros, and I hope you guys are well!
Let us continue the story further, and I hope you enjoy this new installment!
Chapter 33
Yui stumbled out of the elevator and through the corridor, to the serviced apartment unit where she had been living for the past few months, a relatively spacious place not far from Shinagawa station that was rented out by her boss, Mr Sato, who had had her move into it. She was thoroughly exhausted from the previous night, entertaining Mr Ishida, a huge client of her boss’s. He had been full of vigor the whole night, and Yui had spent all her energy taking great pains to please him, as she had been ordered by her boss. He had given her the whole day off today, to allow her to rest and regain her energy. Finally making it to her unit, she unlocked the door with the key card and stepped in. She was surprised to see Madam Saki sitting in the living room.
“Tadaima (welcome home) Yui-chan. You must be tired, so Mr Sato had me come here to take care of you.”
Yui stood docilely in the bathroom, as the taller woman pulled down the zipper of her body hugging elegant long sleeved black lace dress, peeling the garment off her tired, slender body and leaving it in a heap on the bathroom floor. She proceeded to run her long slim fingers over the sleek curves of Yui’s nude body, caressing her neck, chest and nipples as the nervous secretary fidgeted uneasily. She leaned in close and took a long whiff, taking in Yui’s scent; the unmistakeable smell of sex from the previous night’s vigorous sessions. Yui blushed.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.”
Madam Saki ran a warm bath for Yui, scrubbing her back for her and washing her hair as she relaxed, allowing the older woman to take care of her while she allowed the fatigue from the previous night to wash away. At the back of her mind Yui knew there was a reason why her boss had sent the older woman besides simply to take care of her after a long night of servicing a client, but she was too exhausted to dwell on the thought.
Madam Saki dried and brushed her hair, and helped Yui dress, putting her in a satin sleeping robe, acting like an older sister to her. As Yui lay on her bed, preparing to get some sleep at last, Madam Saki had one more surprise for her. It would help Yui to fall asleep much easier, she said. Yui’s pretty almond eyes widened as Madam Saki produced a silver egg shaped vibrator from her pocket. Pulling up the hem of Yui’s robe and ordering the slender girl to spread her legs, the dominatrix clicked the switch, and the toy came to life, a steady hum emanating from its silver body.
A startled gasp escaped Yui’s lips as Madam Saki applied the vibrating egg to the pretty secretary’s clit, moving it around in small, circular movements, delivering a steady stream of gently stimulating vibrations directly into her erogeneous zone, and Yui could feel her insides involuntarily getting very wet again. She moaned in pleasure, helpless to do anything as Madam Saki’s other hand maintained a firm grip on her wrists. Yui could feel the pulses from the vibrator gradually increase in intensity as Madam Saki flicked the switch. The dominatrix pressed the vibrator firmly against the moaning girl’s clit, moving it in increasingly rapid circles. Yui’s insides were now thoroughly wet, and her moans had grown louder, begging the older woman to stimulate her more and more, as she inched toward orgasm.
Madam Saki slowed her rhythm instead.
“Will you promise to be a good, obedient girl?” she cooed, drawing an affirmation of compliance from Yui.
“Y…yes Saki-sama…” Yui gasped through her heavy breathing.
“Beg for your release, like a good girl.” The reply came almost instantaneously.
“Please make me cum, Saki sama!” Yui’s voice was high pitched and urgent, betraying her desperate need to cum.
Without a word, Madam Saki turned the vibrator to its maximum setting, and pushed it against the lovely gasping secretary’s clit, pushing it in small, circular motions, in a steady rhythm.
“A…ahhhhhhhh!!!!” Yui burst out involuntarily as she felt the tremors of orgasm shake her body, her fists clenched tight and she trembled as the waves of pleasure filled her.
Yui drifted off to sleep in minutes after her release. Leaving a black garment bag with instructions for Yui on the dresser, Madam Saki left for home, where she would be expecting Misa’s arrival right after lunch.
Misa shifted uneasily but offered little resistance as Madam Saki pulled her shiny office blouse off her body, revealing the black lace and faux leather corset that hugged her slender waist tightly, the synthetic leather cups barely covering the lower half of her large silicone enhanced breasts. Next to come off was her knee length pencil skirt, which Madam Saki summarily unzipped and pulled down Misa’s sheer black stocking clad legs, exposing the garter straps that extended from the hem of the secretary’s corset and ran down the upper half of her thighs, connecting to the lacy tops of the mid-thigh high stockings that she wore. A matching faux leather thong panty barely covered up Misa’s perfectly waxed pussy. Misa’s eyes were downcast as she stood nervously, clad in her erotic lingerie before her Mistress, wondering what was in store next for her. Madam Saki looked pleased at Misa’s appearance as she circled her prey, inspecting the blushing Misa from head to toe. Standing right in front of the sexily dressed secretary, Madam Saki gently stroked Misa’s brightly colored silky hair. Putting a finger under the nervous girl’s chin, Madam Saki raised Misa’s head to meet her gaze, before leaning in to kiss Misa on the lips seductively, sensing her arousal. Misa was pushed down into a kneeling position before her Mistress, who produced a slave collar made of thick black leather, attached to a short chain leash. Ignoring the hesitant look in Misa’s doll-like eyes, Madam Saki affixed the collar firmly around Misa’s slender neck, and grabbed hold of the leash. Ordering Misa to follow, she led Misa by the leash, crawling on all fours, towards Madam Saki’s boudoir.
Misa knelt in a corner next to the large king sized bed, where Madam Saki had mounted a large dildo on the wall, at the same height as the erect dick of a standing man would have been. A camera stood on a tripod just barely a meter away. Fastening Misa’s chain leash securely to a short metal bar that had been mounted on the wall exactly for that purpose, Madam Saki stood behind the kneeling secretary and took hold of her lovely head with both hands. Firmly, she pushed Misa’s head toward the dildo on the wall. Misa instantly registered what she would be made to do, at the camera recorded every detail in high definition. She hesitated nervously, turning to her Mistress with pleading doe eyes. Madam Saki simply turned and forced the secretary’s pretty head back toward the dildo on the wall until her lips touched its tip.
“I expect your best blowjob performance, my pet. Do not disappoint me.”
Misa’s heart sank as she knew there would be hell to pay if she failed to satisfactorily comply to her Mistress’ orders. She closed her painted eyelids and took a deep breath, trying to imagine she was serving a client in the privacy of his hotel room. Parting her lips nervously, she moved her head forward, slowly letting the length of the thick black dildo slide into her mouth. Propping her hands on the wall for support, Misa began to bob her head in and out, her lips puckered, wrapped around the shaft of the phallus as if she were sucking on a long piece of succulent candy. She licked the head of the dildo, her tongue flicking and whirling around it actively, her eyes half closed as she focused intently on her performance. She visualized herself in the sexy lingerie she was currently wearing, sucking off various men, from the clients she had previously been made to serve, to Mr Sato, and then her own boss Mr Tanaka. She was helpless to control her arousal as she imagined the men in her thoughts using her mouth as they pleased, as her pussy gradually became wet with her juices, soaking thoroughly her tiny black silk g-string.
Madam Saki watched the young, voluptuous secretary’s performance with satisfaction. The sight of Misa in her black faux leather corset that accentuated her huge surgically enlarged pornstar boobs against her tiny waist, her sexily curled and brightly colored hair framing her pretty, yet heavily made up face as she enthusiastically licked and sucked on the mounted dildo while leashed to the wall truly affirmed she was almost, if not already broken into the obedient, promiscuous harlot that Madam Saki and her boss were both training her to become. At Mr Sato’s request, she would have to start on the elegant Yui very soon. In the meantime, Madam Saki headed toward her large closet and, from the huge rows of dresses, lingerie and costumes, she began to select a sexually appealing outfit to put on Misa for the evening’s client meeting in Ginza…