The Japanese Contract

The Japanese Contract Some women merely walked into a crowd, while others made entrances, Kay Sommers emphatically belonged to the latter group, and her entrance invariably was spectacular. She stood now at the entrance to the international airport for Tokyo and every oriental head turned to stare at her when she deplane from the Japan Airline flight from New York.

Kay was well worth their stares and knew it and reveled in the admiration that was her due. Tall and willowy, with shimmering long blonde hair that fell straight to her shoulders and beyond. Maybe it wasn’t the style at that moment, but it was the style that Kay knew would get the most attention when she required it. She had always been conscious of her assets: a hauntingly lovely face, a figure with an electrifyingly seductive appeal to any man and an inherent sense of dignity that set her apart from any crowd of beautiful females.

Her enormous blue-green eyes were fringed with long lashes further emphasized by artful applications of mascara, applied just before the landing, and her cunningly shaped eyebrows were rounded arches that epitomized the two seemingly contrasting aspects of her nature, a genteel innocence combined with an air of worldliness. A pale glow brought out the highlights of her full, sensual lips, and her straight nose and high cheekbones were delicately called to the attention of her admirers by a tiny beauty patch pasted an inch and one half beneath one eye.

Her body was encased in a very smart Navy blue London tailored business suit. The coat fit her curves like a glove and extended down to the palms of her hands. The skirt was of the same color and fit like a second skin to the roundness of her perfect buttocks, and the hem was cut half way between her knees and her crotch. The suit brought out every provocative line of her special glory. Her breasts, which were high, pointed and unusually firm making two mounds under the coat. Her waist was extremely small giving her a waspish look. Her gently wide, rounded hips flowed down to the magnificent full, firm thighs and extend on down to her well formed calves and the thoroughbred tiny ankles. She wore black medium heels to empathize her beautiful calves on display by the mini skirt.

She walked slowly up to the immigration and customs counter and handed the Japanese officer sitting behind it, her passport. He slowly looked up at her with the usual insolence stare of the oriental male and then down to the passport when his attention was interrupted by another high ranking Japanese Office that leaned over his shoulder and spoke quickly in a sharp commanding voice. The passport was stamped in a blur of the young officer hand and handed back to Kay as he stood up and gave her a very polite bow three times.

Suddenly a Japanese man appeared at her side and spoke to her quickly, “Miss Sommers, please follow me. Your credentials and baggage will be taken care of very quickly and the limo is waiting for us at the entrance to the terminal. Kay didn’t get a chance to say a word; she was ushered through the line swiftly and out of the terminal in a few seconds and into a long black limo. The English speaking Japanese gentleman introduced himself to her.

“Miss Sommers, I am Kodara-san. I will be your guide and interpreter while you are visiting our country. Your suite at the Imperial Hotel is waiting for you and you may rest up and prepare yourself there until tomorrow at eight. I will pick you up to take you to Mr. Shoda-san’s office where he will be waiting to welcome you to Japan.” His eyes never left her‘s the whole time he was giving her the short briefing.

Kay stared back and was trying to form an impression of Kodara, but this was a different kind of man that she had never encountered before and never had the chance to understand. He seemed to be numb to her unusual beauty or poise. There was no fire or response to her in his deep brown eyes.

The limo drove up to the hotel and she was amazed at the sudden appearance of four bell hops and the manager of the hotel to welcome her. Kodara spoke rapid Japanese giving orders to the manager and then turned to Kay and spoke softly. “I will call for you at eight, Miss Sommers. Please don‘t be late. We Japanese run on tight schedules, unlike the American lay back attitude to promptness. Mr. Shoda will be very unhappy if he has to wait another minuet past the appointed time to greet such a beautiful lady to our country.” He was gone in a flash after bowing to her three times and only once to the manager.

The manger led her up to her suite and she found all of her baggage already laid out and most of her dresses were hanging in the closet. A maid was standing at attention when she entered and spoke broken English to her. “I be girl-san‘s maid while she stay. Dozzo.”

“Yes thank you, but what is your name, dear?” Kay asked the young Japanese girl.

“Shegami,” she answered quickly. “Madame wish bath?” the pretty maid asked.

“Why yes, Shegami, please.”

Kay stripped nude and removed all of her jewelry and walked into the wide doorway leading to a very large bath and shower area. She was amazed when she saw the sunken tub area with a rock wall in back and a water fall running down from the top of a small volcano into the pool. She could see the steam rising up off of the water and when she put her big toe in it she found that it was awful hot.

“Nooo….Madame. You must…” and she made motions of her hands to wash her body, “first…then…soak…” and she proceeded to strip her own kimono off and fold it up neatly before she placed it on a shelf outside of the bath. When she returned, Kay was amazed at the beauty of the tiny girl. She was perfectly formed with small pouting breasts and long dark nipples pointing upward. Her stomach would be the envy of most American women, it was so flat with a tiny bowl, just enough to outline her stomach area. Below that she had a small patch of unusual pubic hair. It was perfectly straight, not kinky or curly and coal black.

Shegami picked up a beautiful cypress wooden bucket and filled it with water from a faucet in the wall and motioned Kay to sit on a small stool that was close to the tiled wall.

Kay giggled then when she realized the young maid was going to give her the bath she craved and she smiled at the girl as she lathered the American girl’s body from top to bottom. She quickly rinsed her off and then motioned her to the big hot pool.

The young executive woman was thoroughly enjoying this new adventure and she moved to the pool. The maid had washed too, while Kay had been getting her courage up to get into the hundred degree water, and moved beside Kay. Slowly Shegami held Kay’s hand and guided her down the steps into the four foot deep pool until Kay was accustomed to the hot water. Shegami had placed the bucket filled with cool water at the edge of the pool and she took the wash rag and gently wiped Kay’s forehead when she saw sweat rolling down it.

‘Holy cow, I could very easily get addicted to being pampered this way for the remainder of my life. What luxury. Shegami you are a doll.” ‘Wow, if I swung both ways, I surely would want her in my bed.’ and she slowly began to feel completely relaxed.

Fifteen minutes later, Shegami, shook her shoulder and motioned to her that she should get out of the hot tub. Again, the young girl helped Kay out of the tub and had a huge soft terry cloth towel to dry her completely from top to bottom. When Shegami used the towel up between Kay’s thighs, she gently patted her vigina dry. Kay felt a sudden shock as if an electric current had passed into her cunny. It wasn’t an unpleasant feeling, but in the relaxed state of mine Kay was in, it triggered a sexual response in her body. Something she had been missing for so long since she had been drowning herself into her work on the Japanese contract for the last six months.

Shegami saw the sudden startled expression in Kay’s eyes and began to apologize in Japanese. “Gominesa….gominesa…Madame.” and her head was bowed down touching the floor.

Kay looked at her and smiled pulling her to her feet and the two of them moved back into the suite in the nude. Kay flopped on the big king size bed and closed her eyes. Again she was pampered; the tiny maid began to massage her shoulders, then moving slowly down her back and onward. It didn’t take but a few seconds for her to drop off to a deep sleep, induced by her fatiguing long flight from New York and the soothing massage of the maid‘s hands.

When she woke, her mind flashed back to the board meeting in Hartford three days ago. She remembered being called into the meeting from her office in the marketing section of her company to furnish some figure on a contract that her employer was negotiating with the biggest manufacturing company in Japan. There was one Japanese man sitting directly across from her that almost hypnotized her with his steady gaze. She was introduced to him as Mr. Paul Shoda, the president of the Japanese company.

The meeting lasted all evening and at the end of the meeting she was aware that the negations had come to a stalemate on the wording of the contract with the Japanese committee. The contract was in the billions and from what she gathered, it would be the life’s blood of their company if they won it, if not, then things would be might grim for every employee there.

When she put away her papers in the briefcase, the small Japanese Gentleman walked up to her and spoke. She was amazed at his perfect English with a British Accent.

“Miss Sommers, I am Paul Shoda with the Shoji Kashi Company. I was very impressed with your presentation. There were a few things in it that should be changed if your company wants us to sign the contract with them, but I do not have the time to waste here in negations. I am going to suggest to your people that they send some one to Japan where we can take all the time we need to smooth out this contract for the best interest of all parties. I will be speaking to your President tonight and will inform him that I think you have this contract formed just the way we want it except for some very minor details. I am pleased with your work Miss Sommers. Now I will say good by.” He bowed low to her three times while Kay just stood there, not know the protocol she should be using with this foreigner.

The next morning promptly at nine, she was called into the main office of the President of the corporation.

“Yes, sir.” she said as she stood in front of the big desk and the old man looked up at her and smiled.

“Miss Sommers, how long have you been employed with us?” he asked.

“Just two years, sir. Ever since I graduated from MIT.” she replied.

“Yes, I see that on your record and you have climbed up to assistant manager of overseas marketing in that short two year. That’s a remarkable record for one so young.” he looked down at some papers on his desk and then asked her another question. “Just how far do you want to go with this company, Kay?” and he was smiling when he looked up at her.

Kay had always been one to shoot from the hip and say what was on her mind and so far the last two year, it had led her up the ladder fast without having to bed any of her bosses, or submit to any other sexual demands from her fellow workers, so she was thinking why stop now, what have I too loose.

“I want to go to the top, Mr. President. I want to sit in your chair someday.” She was holding her breath after that, waiting for the explosion from him.

The old man just sat there and stared at her, then slowly smiled at her for a few moments and then he spoke again. “Well, maybe you can do it. You have the guts to do it too, but are you motivated enough to go all the way in any undertaking facing you to pave the way to get here?” he asked.

“I will go as far as I have too, within reason and within the legal system.” she answered.

“Well, Kay. I think I am going to take a chance on you, a mighty big chance. Shoda requested that a negotiator be sent to Japan to smooth out this contract and he named you. He wants you. I will give you my complete support while you are over there and you have an unlimited expense account to do with as you please to move this contract from dead center and to the positive side of the slate. I don’t care what you have to do to get that old man to sign on the dotted line, but do it. That means anything he wants, you will have to do it!”

The shock of what he wanted and suggested was monstrous to her young mind and she just had to ask, “When you say I must do anything he wants, just what are you implying, sir?”

He looked at her then with a stern expression on his face. “Face it Kay. You are beautiful and very blonde. You have the body of an angle and any man would be proud and eager to bed you. Shoda isn’t any different that any man when it comes to beautiful women. He wants you. I could see it in his eyes when he was staring at you in the meeting and when he requested you last night he said so. In fact he said you fascinate him like no woman he has ever seen in his life and he has seen a lot of them. You know he graduated from Oxford in England when he was twenty two. He must have tried a lot of English girls while in school, now he wants an American girl! What do you say? Do you want this chance to move up to vice president of Marketing? The position is yours if you say yes and come back with a signed contract.”

There it was, he laid it right out in the open for her and what her reward would be if she agreed and could save the contract. Kay didn’t hesitate a second when she said. “Yes, I’ll do it, sir. I will become the company’s whore for that kind of reward.”

“Good, now go down to travel and draw your expense money and get on down to Washington to get your Visa. They have you booked on a flight from New York tomorrow evening. I want you on your way to Japan on that flight. The Washington office will slide your passport through the Japanese embassy in less that an hour today and notify Mr. Shoda of your flight arrival. The Japanese will make all arrangements for your hotel and transportation while you are in Tokyo. Have a good trip and get that contract signed, young lady at all costs.”

Now here she was, lying in a bed fit for a queen and she had the responsibility of her whole company on her shoulders, but she was going to do what was necessary to win that contract with Shoda no matter what it took she thought.

Her thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock on the suite’s door. She quickly got out of the bed and ran to the door after putting on her terry cloth bath robe over her nude body.

When she opened the door, she found Kodara standing there with his usual poker face.

Kombawa was his greeting to her, but she didn’t understand the word, and assumed it was just a Japanese greeting. She opened the door wide and motioned him into the room and he began bowing to her three times once he entered before he spoke.

“Miss Sommers, Shoda-san is inviting you to dinner with him this evening. I am to take you to his penthouse as soon as you can dress.”

Kay just stood there in her bare feet and noticed his eyes traveling up and down her robe covered body, but there was no reaction in his eyes when he did so. She was puzzled that this oriental man did not respond to her beauty in any shape or form. Maybe he was a eunuch or gay she was thinking.

He handed her an envelope and when she turned to put it on the desk across the room, she swung around so fast the robe opened in front all the way to her waist. Her mass of blonde pubic hair was on display for a nano second and Kodara caught the flash like a Nikon camera on fast speed. He sucked in his breath so loudly that Kay heard him.

When she turned back to look at Kodara, he was turning a very deep red and began apologizing rapidly in Japanese. Again she didn’t understand him when she finally stopped his flow of words.

“What’s wrong, Kodara, did I do something wrong to upset you?”

“Oh no, Miss Sommers, It’s just that you surprised me when you turned so swiftly and I saw your beautiful blonde Omanko. I have never seen a blonde one before in my life.” He wouldn’t look into her eyes when he said that.

“My what? Omanko, what is that?” she pressed him for the answer. She didn’t realize that she was making him loose face and this was a no no to a have a woman do that to Japanese man. Finally he looked at her and stood straight, staring at her eyes when he replied. “Omanko, translated in English means a woman’s cunt or pussy as you may call it.”

“Kay couldn’t help but exclaiming then, “No shit! I see I have a lot to learn about the language and your customs Kodara. Maybe, if you will forgive me and my crude American ways, you will teach me the correct way to act while dealing with your people. I will forever be in your debt if you will be very honest with me while I am here. Please don’t hold back anything. I am very sorry if I embarrassed you.”

His eyes never left hers while she was apologizing and asking for his help and then Kay got the surprise of her life.

He smiled at her from ear to ear and replied. “Kay-san, I will proudly assist you in any way and to teach you our customs while you are here, but I must tell you that you are so beautiful that I can’t help myself from staring at you.”

“Thank you Kodara, I know you and I will get alone fine in the future.

He hadn’t stopped grinning at her and his only answer was “Hi, Hi…Kay-san.”

“I assume that means yes, am I correct, Korada?”

“Yes you are, Kay-san. I will wait for you down at the coctail lounge while you dress. We have plenty of time before we are due at Shoda-san‘s penthouse.” and he was gone in a flash.

Kay was thinking the whole time she was dressing and riding the elevator down to the lounge. ’So he got a glimpse of my cunny and it turned him into the usual male. Good. Now I think I can win him over and get the information I need. At least this is a start.’

The door opened and Kodara was standing there ready to lead her into the cocktail lounge. They received the usual VIP treatment and Kay knew that Shoda’s name was the key to all of the special treatment she was receiving. Kodara waited until she took her seat and gave a few orders to the waitress.

She ordered a scotch on the rock, and of course Kodara ordered the same thing, not wanting to seem like a man couldn’t keep up with a woman and lose face again.

After two drinks, she noticed Kodara’s complexion was again turning a deep red and he was talking freely about himself and general things.

Finally Kay asked him just what kind of man was Paul Shoda. No one she had met would talk or knew much about this man.

Kodara began to give Kay the information she was seeking when she realized her interpter was getting a buzz on.

“Ahhh…Sooo…Shoda-san, the old man loves women. He only hired the very prettiest of our Japanese girls for his company, and when he staged his unusual sex orgies they were required to participate. If one of the girls refuses she is fired and black balled through out Japan.”

“The only job available to her after that would be a bar girl or prostitute near one of the American military bases. Kay-san I am telling you things that could get my head removed from my body but I think you will be as silent as a dolphin in deep water.”

He then told the young woman that the old man loved kinky sex. The kinkier it was the better he liked it. He also told her that during one party he attended that Shoda got drunk on Sake, (Japanese rice wine) and that his ambition now, was to get a beautiful Caucasian girl to perform some sex acts he wanted to see for his pleasure. Kodara said that Shoda was looking to find an American girl that was a blonde and that he said when he returned from Hartford that he had found the girl he desired. “You, Kay-san are that girl,” he told er.

Kay at that moment realized that she had gotten in over her head when she agreed to come to Japan and negotiate the contract.

Her mind was racing around for all of the possibilities to escape Shoda‘s clutches, and found none as she thought, ’Oh my god, what have I gotten myself into now? How can I possibly hold this old goat off when he wants my body so badly. He is crazy to put a billion dollar contract on the line just to have me. Shit house mouse, what can I do…?’ And she stared across the room and finally reached an answer, ’Nothing, absolutely nothing!‘

While they were talking one of the waitresses eased up to Kodara and handed him an envelope when she bowed to him.

“Excuse me please, Kay-san.” and he opened the envelope and read it quickly. Suddenly he let out his Japanese type of exclamation.

“Aaaa…Sooo…Shoda-san wants your and I to come to his penthouse at once, Kay-san. It’s one of his usual commands to his employees and I do not dare to hesitate to rush right over. Are you ready to meet the old Dragon?”

Kay was startled at the haste that Kodara was showing when he got up and helped her from her chair. She never got a chance to reply when he rushed her out of the lounge to the side door and she couldn’t believe that the same limo that brought her from the airport was standing there at the curb to take them to Shoda’s penthouse.

The trip was a short on. There was a maid waiting for them at the elevator. She ushered them into the elevator and they ascended to the twentieth floor and then led them to another elevator. Once inside, the maid pushed the button and again they were headed up higher in the building to the penthouse.

This time when the elevator stopped they walked out into a Japanese garden and there was a small Japanese style home built in the center of the garden. The whole top of the building had been made into a typical Japanese home and garden, which was Sodas’ penthouse in downtown Tokyo, just a few blocks from the Ginze.

The maid let them to the home by the path that was from the little building where the elevator was housed to the home. Once in the little lobby like entrance, they removed their shoes again and walked down the short hallway to the large room with the normal sliding doors were covered with rice paper. When she entered, Kay noticed the soft mat flooring that was called titame. The woodwork was all highly polished cypress set off by the usual black trimming in most Japanese homes.

Shoda greeted them and motioned to Kay and Kodara to take a seat opposite him with a laqured table between them. The table wasn’t but a foot off of the floor and hand carved. Kodara pointed out to Kay that she could put her feet under the table and there was a well under the table along with a hibachi pot with hot coals burning in it to keep their feet warm.

Dinner was served immediately and this time there was very little conversation going on while the three of them ate their meal.

All during the dinner the Sake cups were kept full and Kay was drinking them fairly rapidly. Once the meal was over, Shoda could see that they were having the usual effect on Kay that the wine would have on anyone that wasn’t used to drinking Sake. Kay’s eyes were shiny, and her responses were a bit slower than she had been the first time he saw her in Hartford and knew he wanted her.

During the conversation that followed the dinner, Kay’s drink was changed by Shoda’s orders to the maid and her glass was still kept full by the alert maid. Once the polite conversation was finished about her trip to Japan, the weather, did she get enough rest when she reached the hotel, and what her impressions were of Japan, she and Kodara looked at Shoda to see if he was going to contribute anymore to the real reason she was there, the contract.

Shoda looked at Kay and then smiled before he began to speak.

“Miss Sommers, during my stay in your country I saw you for the first time and your beauty gave me great pleasure while listening to your presentation. I was sorry that I couldn’t see more of you while I was there, but unfortunately I had to leave suddenly to return to Japan. I had an extremely great desire to see more of you at that time and I still have that desire. That is why I wouldn’t agree to sign the contract with your employer then. It is my plan to sign the contract for you, once you agree to my desires. I want your body and soul while you stay here in my country.” and he looked at Kay to see which way she was going to respond to his words.

Kay looked at him. She was shocked that he would state so plainly just what he wanted from her. She held her reaction to his words in and there was no shock showing on her beautiful fact to give him a clue as to what she was thinking when he laid out his demands. There wasn’t anything on her face that was possible to understand just what her feelings were when she spoke.

“I an honored that you think I’m so desirable. Mr. Shoda and I am glad my beauty gave you great pleasure, but I don’t think I could belong to you or any man body and soul.”

“Are you a Rezubian, oh excuse me, Kay-san. I mean are you a lesbian” If you are, I can furnish you the perfect female partner for that kind of sex when you desire it while here in Japan.” The disappointment on his face was easy to see.

Kay gave a soft chuckle and smiled at him when she said, “no Shoda-san. I am not Rezubian as you call them in your language. I have enjoyed coupling with a few men that I have chosen and probably will in the future, but I prefer to pick my own time and place to do that when I infrequently get the desire to couple with a male.”

“Asss….Sooo…” was all he said, but there was a lust and fire in his eyes now that wasn’t there before.

“Kay-san, just what were your instructions from your President? Did he tell you to make sure you got me to sign the contract?”

“Yes, he did Shoda-san. He was very emphatic about that.”

“I think he told you more than that. I think he instructed you to use every means available to you to get the contract signed and delivered, that meant included your best asset, your lusciously formed body. I believe I am right!”

He was grinning with a lascivious smile on his face as his eyes traveled over her prominent boobs. He knew he was in the cat bird’s seat with this lovely young haughty beauty and he was determined to have her.

“Yesss…yesss…he did, but only if it was my last resort to convince you to sign the contract.” Kay confessed.

“Well, Miss Sommers that is the only way for you to get me to sign the contract. The contract if fine, just the way you laid it out at the board meeting. There are no changes necessary now, but I want a bonus so to speak if I sign it for you. I don’t want yen, not dollars either, but my dear; I want you to submit to my demands!”

Kay thought about what he said, ‘so it finally gets down to weather I will bed him or not. Girl, you have gotten yourself into this deal so now what should I do. Dam it, if he was an American male, I would jump in the bed with him right now, but an Oriental. Oh shit, I can always close my eyes and I’ll bet his pecker isn’t over four inches long. This deal is too awesome for me to lose just because of my prudish morals. I’ll get the vice president’s chair back home and the company will easily survive the next few years at full production if I do it. Okay, I’ll do it but I don’t think I am going to enjoy it.‘

After about ten minuets of silence in the room and two more glasses of her sweet drink, Kay spoke softly to Shoda-san. “All right, Mr. Shoda. I’m yours as soon as you sign the contract.”

“You are a very wise young lady, Kay-san. I agree to sign the contract for you and give it to you when you board the aircraft for your flight back home. But in the meantime I want to enjoy you and your body for awhile. There is no rush to terminate this negotiation as far as your company is concerned. I want you to take a few tests for me before I’m completely satisfied as to your honesty in dealing with me.

“What kind of test, Shoda-san?” she asked trying t hid her nervousness that it might be one of those kinky sex test that Kodara had told her that Shoda was famous for.

“Tonight’s test is one I have arranged for you to perform at one of my small businesses that I started as a hobby.”

“Well, I hope it is enjoyable for me, but you didn’t say what this test is I have to take?” Kay asked him, not letting him get away with not explaining just what he wanted her to do.

Shoda clapped his hand and the maid entered the room quickly. He instructed her to bring in a package that was for Kay. Kay didn’t understand what was being said and she just looked at Kodara then when Shoda spoke. She sipped the Sake cup until the maid returned with a package and placed it on the table in front of the three of them.

When Kay looked up at Shoda from the package, she realized that this old man really did have something kinky in mind for her to do tonight. He had planned this days before her arrival knowing she couldn’t and wouldn’t refuse him. He nodded to Kay to open the package and she did very quickly. Her curiosity was overwhelming her.

Inside was a little black leather micro mini skirt no bigger that a Hand chief, sheer black thigh high hose that had seams up the back, six inch black stiletto heels, a pair of red garters, and a little black sleeveless “T” shirt which appeared to be a size to small for her.

Kay had laid each garment on the table and there was a slight smile on her face when she finished and looked at Shoda. ‘The old bastard must have a fetish for high heels, thigh high hose, and micro mini skirts. Just like all the old farts back home’ She was thinking.

“Those are for you, Miss. Sommers. Put them on now and then you will be ready for the test when you arrive at my small Lounge. You will enjoy every moment of it.” and he was smiling lasciviously all the time when he spoke to her.

“Right here, right now?” the young beautiful executive girl asked.

“Yes, why not? I have a desire to see you nude. I will enjoy watching you undress and then put these clothes on, Kay-san.”

Kay didn’t say anything else, but began to unbutton her blouse, slowly she slid it off of her right shoulder and then the left shoulder, letting it bunch up around her waist. Her big round breasts were high up on her chest in the white bra she was wearing. Kay pulled the blouse out of the waist band of her skirt and then they heard the zipper slid down on the skirt as her right-hand pulled it down. Kodara stood up then and helped her stand as the skirt slid down over her hips and down around her ankles. Kay stood there in her white bra and panties, white garter belt and hose, smiling slyly at the old man. She had been loosened up by the unknown sweet drink Shoda ordered for her and now she was thoroughly enjoying teasing both men. They were playing in her ball park now and she could see the results in Kodara pants as he stood beside her. He was aroused by her semi-nudity and now there was lust in his eyes.

She unsnapped the garter belt and let it fall to the padded floor. Next she bent over and rolled the hose down each leg to her ankle and then pulled them off with her lusciously rounded ass right in Shoda’s face. Now she stood and picked up the “T” shirt and was going to put it on when Shoda shook his head and spoke to her softly.

“Kay-san, you will not wear any panties or bra tonight. Please remove them. You will wear only what you see on the table.”

Kay looked at him and smiled even more. Shoda had an idea that she was an exibitionist and never realize it before. This test would bring it out in the open tonight for her.

Kay turned her back to both of them again and unsnapped the bra, letting it drop to the floor. She slowly pulled the “T” shirt over her head and down to her waist. She turned then and picked up the skirt and turned her back to them when she pulled the white panties down over her wide hips and off of her full buttocks, down to her ankles. She stepped out of the panties quickly and slid the skirt up and over her hips. Kay turned to face them when she was pulling the zipper up on the short flaring leather skirt. Looking at the skirt, it only extended down over Kay’s pubic mound an inch, just enough to cover her if you were looking at her from a standing position. Shoda could easily see the beginning of her mass of honey brown pussy hair between her legs and when she turned to pick up her bra, Kay didn’t realize that she gave both Shoda and Kodara a clear view of her round buttocks and the pink, tight annual ring of her ass hole and her baby like vulva covered with the mass of honey brown hair. Both men noticed immediately the reflection from the wet glistening dew between the labia lips peeking out of her vulva and knew this American girl was now enjoying the sexual high she was beginning to achieve.

Kay sat down again on the padded floor and managed to slide the black thigh high hose up her legs and fastened them with the red garters.

Shoda looked at her in a critical manner then motioned her to stand in front of him.

“Come over her, Kay-san.” and when Kay walked to stand beside the old man, he motioned her to turn so he could see the back of her legs.

Kodara watched, fascinated by the gentle way Shoda ran his hands up and down the young beauty’s beautiful hose covered thighs, straightening the seams of the hose. He finished by pulling the top of the hose up so that the backs were just at the under curve of her buttocks and her upper thighs. In the front, the hose went right up to her crotch and provided a picture frame for her cunt. Ever so slowly he ran his hands up and down her upper thighs, smoothing the hose and adjusting the garters until they met with his approval.

Kay was looking down at him and watching closely. It was easy to see that he was arousing her sexually. Her eyes were not focused on anything; she was off in a fantasy while he was stroking her. The old man was watching her face closely and then he very slowly moved his fingers across her vulva and inserted his middle finger up to the second knuckle in her juicy, hot cunt as he watched her face.

She jumped slightly when his finger entered her, but the only other thing she did was to slowly move her feet so that her legs were spread much more, giving Shoda easier access to her wet hole.

The old man kept massaging her between the legs and when he noticed Kay was beginning to tremble he spoke to her.

“Kay-san, Kodara-san will take you to my lounge in Shinjuka district of Tokyo shortly. The manager of this cocktail lounge is expecting you and I have instructed him to put you to work as one of the Kissanten waitresses, a waitress that doesn’t wear anything under her skirt or blouse. You will do everything that is necessary to please the customers just as the other young Japanese waitresses do. The skirt, “T” shirt, hose and shoes are the same as the Kissanten waitresses wear and you will remain bottomless, no panties, while you wait on the lounge’s customers. You will allow any customer the freedom of your two lower body openings. Your cunt hole and your ass hole. They will be available to the customer’s hands or tongue, the same as I am doing now. Without complaint or a protest from you.” and he speed up the in and out action of his finger in Kay’s cunt when he said that.

“Oh God! Shoda-san, if you don’t stop now, I’m going to cummmm!”

“Good, Kay-san,” and he withdrew his finger from her over heated wet cunt. “You are now ready and it’s time for you to go, but I have one more instruction you will obey while you are at the lounge tonight. The lounge has a contest each night, to choose the waitress with the best cunt. The customers vote for the waitress that they think is the best one there. This is the reason you do not have panties on. The customer has to determine which waitress he will vote for and he does this by feel. The five waitresses that receive the most votes will go upstairs to pose in the nude for the customer. The customers will vote again after the five girls appear upstairs. The winning girl will be auctioned off to the highest bidder and then he can have her anyway he wants as his slave when he takes her to the dungeon stage in the basement of the lounge.”

Kay hadn’t said anything while the old man described the contest and when he paused she interrupted him.

“But, Shoda-san, what does the girl get out of winning this contest besides being some man’s slave?”

“Ahhh…Sooo…” the old man replied. “The winning girl gets two thirds of the bid money. She also will have all the sex she desires in front of an audience. I am sure you will thoroughly enjoy that part, but she has to agree to do this before she goes upstairs to pose nude. I know you will obey my wishes and go upstairs.”

“It doesn’t sound so exciting to me.” Kay replied to Shoda. “I don’t think I can do that. I want to pick my own man or not any at all.”

Shoda just stared at Kay and then the silence was so thick that you could have cut it with a knife. Shoda never took his ice cold eyes off of her. Finally Shoda said, “Young lady, you are going to the Kissanten Lounge and do exactly as I have instructed you to do. You will wait on the tables and let the men fondle your American cunt, your ass hole, and put their hands on you anywhere they wish. You will let them enjoy your body anyway they wish. You will enter the contest and when you win, you will go to the dungeon stage and let everyone watch you pillow the man that wins you, or as you say in your language, fuck your brains out while they watch. When that is all done, it will be up to Kodara to decide what you will do next.”

“Now if you don’t do this, just the way I have instructed you to do, I will have you whipped on your beautiful ass with a bamboo cane so hard you won’t be able to sit down all the way back to your country on the airplane and without the signed contract from me. Do you understand that, Kay-san?”

“You are scaring me, Shoda-san,” and she was trembling. “I don’t know what those Oriental men are like. I’ve heard so many tales of the cruelty of the Japanese men to women during the war.”

Shoda laughed at her then and spoke softly to Kay.

“No need to worry about that, Kay-san. All of the men at the lounge tonight work for me and they have been instructed to be on their best behavior. They will not hurt you in anyway, only give you joy. Most are so young and inexperienced with women that not one of them will last more that two or three minuets if they pillow your hot little love hole before he floods you with his white hot juice.”

“What about you, Shoda-san?” Kay asked. “Are you going to be watching me tonight?”

“No, I cannot be with you tonight because of business, but I will be informed of what you do.” He replied to her.

“But I want you there with me, Shoda-san?” Kay pleaded to the old man. “I will feel a lot safer if you are there too.”

“You will not need me for safety, Kay-san. There will be enough excitement for you to keep your mind and body busy and you will not miss me even for a moment. I guarantee it.”

“Oh shit! I guess that’s it then. I had better go, unless you want me to cum on your finger.” and she giggled when she said that and hunched her hips on the old man’s finger quickly before he withdrew it again.

Shoda smiled at her and took his hand away. He handed the shoes to Kay and motioned for her to leave.

When they got on the elevator of the penthouse, Kodara asked Kay if she had looked the shoes over before she put them on.

“No, I didn’t look at them too closely, why?” she asked.

“Look at the soles of the shores. There is a number one on the left sole and the number five on the right sole.” he told her.

Kay looked and exclaimed when she saw the large numerals on the bottom of the shores. “I wonder what the numbers are for?” she asked Kodara.

“Maybe he rented this outfit, Kodara-san?” and she was laughing at the thought of the richest man in Japan, renting the clothes she was wearing.

Just then they transferred from the penthouse elevator to the general public one and it started down. It stopped two floors later and two young Japanese men got on.

Going down this elevator was quite an experience for Kay. At first she was a little uncomfortable and embarrassed because of the way she was dressed. She told Kodara that without her panties on and the wide skirt, it felt as if she didn’t have a thing on from her waist down.

The two Japanese men in the elevator with them certainly were getting an eyeful of Kay. They were staring at her tits and she knew it. She realized that the fondling by Shoda and the excitement of what was coming had made her nipple hard as rocks. She looked at the Japanese men and then at Kodara and she knew he was enjoying the attention she was getting from the Japanese men. One of the young Japanese men spoke to Kodara and asked, “Is the lady your oak-san?” (wife)

“Eaa” Kodara replied to the men. (no)

“Aaa…Solll…She is very beautiful, but she is dressed as Kissanten waitress, Why?”

Kodara smiled lewdly at this inquisitive young Jap and replied. “She is going to work there tonight. Just for Mr. Shoda’s pleasure.”

“Then she must be the surprise that we have been told about by our supervisor. We have been instructed to be at the Kissanten cocktail lounge tonight for the contest and to vote the number fifteen girl.”

“Oh really.” but Kodara already knew that Shoda had instructed his young employees to be there. “I hope you both enjoy the contest.”

“We will and if this beautiful girl wins, we will be sure to go down to the dungeon and watch her perform the pillow ceremony with the high bidder.”

"Kay was listening to their conversation, but Kodara knew she didn't understand what was said. She whispered in his ear. "What did they want?"

Kodara whispered back in her ear. "They recognized your kissanten waitress uniform. They want to see you win the contest.”

Kay smiled lewdly at him and whispered again. "If all of the men are that young and nice I think it might not be so bad. I bet you would like to watch me fuck their ass off, wouldn't you?" and he knew then that she was ready for what Shoda had told her she must do.

"Yes, I will, Kay-san but what I will like best of all is to fuck you myself right after they fill you with their hot cum and it's running out of your cunt when I sink my hard Chinchi in your Omanko!” He slipped into Japanese when he spoke the rough words.

Kay looked puzzled at his use of some Japanese and she said. “I know what Omanko is, Shoda told me it was cunt, but what is Chinchi?”

Kodara had drunk enough Sake to loosen him up dramatically and he didn’t hesitate to tell Kay what it meant. “My cock, Kay-san”

"Well Kodara-san, I just might be able to fill that order along with Shoda's orders if the Japanese men I am told are as nice looking as those two," and she gently kissed Kodara before they got to the ground floor. What ever the drink Shoda had his maid serve Kay was working. She was loosening up to the point that her sex drive was taking over and the excitement of some kinky sexual activity was taking over her mind and body.

Kay got into the limo first and couldn’t help flashing the doorman behind her that was holding the door for her and the driver, standing next to him. Once they were seated and the driver took his place, Kodara instructed him where to take them.

The driver let them out in front of the kissanten cocktail lounge in the Shinjuka Section of Tokyo. Kay got out first and he held his hand out to help her. When she slid across the seat to leave, her skirt rode back up her legs and the old driver got a perfect view of her mass of honey brown pubic hair. Kay noticed the approval in his eyes and he gave her a big smile when she stood on the sidewalk. Kay smile at him then and said thanks.

Kodara moved out of the car right behind her and the two of them stood, just looking at the mass of flashing lights and the neon sign above the lounge.

The sign left no doubt about what the name of the lounge was. It was an animated flashing sign picturing a girl in a very short dress and every other flash the skirt would disappear and she would appear bare from the waist down.

Kay never took her eyes off of the sign above them when she spoke to Kodara, her guide and new confident. "This must be the place, if that sign is right. The bare bottom lounge or whatever Shoda-san called this place."

"I don't get it, why does Shoda want me to work here? Why don't he just come out with it and say what's on his mind, if he wants to screw me, then I will do it?" she asked Kodara.

"You don't understand the oriental mind, Kay-san. Japanese men want control and expect complete submission to them. Shoda wants to control you and this is one of his ways to teach you to submit to his control completely. He is going to humiliate you so much that you will submit to anything he commands you to do.”

"Well, if it wasn't for that contract I would refuse to be controlled or submit to this silly sex games, it's just not my kind of thing. You know that I only like it when I have the control, like it has been all the time with me at home."

“Kay-san, you are wrong. You have been controlled by your employer and now you have agreed to submit to his commands to get the contract signed, even if you have to submit to Shoda-san. So you see, men are really controlling you and making you submit to their demands. You aren’t as free at you have always thought you were,” Kodara wasn’t smiling then, and only had a sad expression to see such a beautiful girl being used by two powerful me for their own ends.

Kay looked at him then and asked. “Kodara-san, where did you learn all of that? You must have taken psychology in school somewhere.”

“I graduated from UCLA, a few years ago and I did take physiology there.” He was grinning then.

"Come, on, let's go in." Then she walked ahead of Kodara to the door of the lounge, trembling with nervousness of what lay ahead of her for the night. Not in fear but in anticipation.

It was the kind of place most Americans would never enter because there was nothing to indicate it was any different from the many cocktail lounges along this street in Tokyo. The anticipation of what Kay was about to do while here in the lounge was making Kodara’s cock very hard and moisture was running from the tip, wetting his shorts. Kay knew what he was thinking now and his feelings too as he escorted her into the lounge for her first test.

When they walked in, Kay took the lead and moved to a booth near the center of the room. She looked all around and noticed that there was a waitress for almost every booth in this cocktail lounge. She remarked at once that the waitress was wearing the same outfit as she was. The Japanese men, all of them dressed in business suits and most were young, had turned to watch her very intently when she slid into the booth, eager to get a glimpse of her Omanko.

The cute little Japanese waitress watched her take the booth and hurried over to take the order. When she got up close, Kay saw a look of surprised on her face when she looked at her. She spoke to Kodara in Japanese.

"Ahhh… sooo. Kodara-san, I think she is the joe-san here for choky, nie?” (Joe-san, GI Japanese for girl friend) (choka, sex training) (nie, Japanese slang for “you know, understand,”

"Yes, and would you bring Kay-san and I a gin and tonic." He ordered the drinks then.

"I'm sorry Kodara-san. We have been instructed that when you arrive tonight with the joe-san, she is only to be served a special drink and then she will have to join us as a kissanten waitress."

"Do you know who gave those special instructions?"

The tiny waitress giggled behind her hands and smiled at him when she replied to him. "Ero-jiji that directed you and joe-san to come here tonight." ( Ero-jiji, is Japanese for dirty old man.)

He just looked at her and smiled, knowing that Shoda's power had reached out as usual.

She hurried off to get the drinks. The little waitress had returned and placed the drinks in front of Kay and Kodara when the lights dimmed all around the lounge for a few moments, then some spotlights came on that were directed to the ceiling.

Kay looked at Kodara when the lights went dim and he grew bolder and slipped his hand between her thighs, moving his fingers all the way up to her cunt. She was very moist and he easily slipped his finger into her wet hole just as some spotlights came on that were pointed at the ceiling. Kay jumped at the same time and Kodara never knew if it was from his finger or what she saw when she looked up at the ceiling.

Above their heads was a very low transparent glass ceiling and when she looked up, she could see girls sitting on stools that also made of glass. Looking up from below and with the ceiling being so low, it was possible to see every little detail of each girl's rear anatomy and pussy. There were five Japanese girls up there and Kay noticed it first and spoke to Kodara quickly.

"Kodara-san, look at the girl’s shoes. You can see a number on the soles just like I have on mine."

He did and right away knew she had discovered how the men knew what girl to vote for.

"I guess that's the way you can tell which girl to vote for." Kay said.

Just then the girl with a number one on her shoes stood up and walked around above them and she heard over the speaker system in the lounge, the announcement that the contest would began.

Kodara explained to Kay what the man was saying on the speaker system just as fast as he could.

"Each girl will stand up and walk around. She has to go to each corner of the stage and stand with her legs at least two feet apart for one minute and then to the center and stand the same way, only hold herself open so everyone down here can get a perfect view of her ass cheeks and up into her pussy. When all five girls have done this, there are five numbered buttons here," and Kay saw them in the middle of their table, and pointed to them so Kay would know what he was talking about. "And you can push the numbers to vote for the girl you think has the best ass and pussy."

"Wow, that's one way to find out how you stand with the boys!" she exclaimed. Kodara listened to what was being said over the speaker system and translated for Kay again. "The announcer just said that the girl that wins will be auction: to the highest bidder and she has to do anything the highest bidder wants for the next thirty minutes on the dungeon stage down below. If any of the men want to watch her perform with the highest bidder they can if they pay a two thousand yen admission to go down to the dungeon."

When he finished explaining the show and what was going on, He noticed that Kay had gulped the drink down and was looking at him to order another. He looked around the room and spotted the little waitress again and held his hand up for another round of drinks, even thought he hadn't touched his.

When the second round of drinks arrived, Kay quickly took a sip of hers and smacked her lips with enjoyment and said, "This drink is good. It tastes a lot like the ones I had at Shoda's earlier." and her attention was drawn back to the ceiling. When the girl with the number four on her shoes got up and stood in the corners, Kay looked at Kodara spoke, "I know why Shoda wanted me to enter the contest now. I '11 bet he has it rigged so I wi11 win and the highest bidder has got to be a man he picked that I will have to fuck."

"You think so?" Kodara asked her, playing it as dumb as possible.

"You know dam well that's what he has set up." she replied to him quickly and the lascivious thoughts going through his mind were so thrilling that they were making it difficult for him to keep his hard-on under control.

"Well, what about it? Are you going to do it?" Kodara asked.

Kay didn't answer him and he watched as she finished off the second drink quickly. It was easy to see that they must be loaded with absinthe. The way Kay was looking around and up at the ceiling he knew she was really getting aroused and sexually excited thinking about what was to come. He could feel her cunt lubrication flowing and knew she was itching deep in her rapidly moistening vagina. Kay did have an insane itching that was growing more intense by the minute. He could feel her thighs moving contentedly. Her overflowing pussy juice was running down his finger he had in her pussy.

While she looked at the young Japanese men staring up at the nude girls, above them, she began to giggle uncontrollably and he smiled at her when he asked. "Kay-san I think you are ready to go up there and show our Japanese men just what a beautiful young American girl looks like in the nude, right?"

Kay was still curious about what was going on and how it was supposed to happen when she asked Kodara more questions.

“The last performance has many more advantages for the girl that wins, Kay-san. She doesn't have to finish the exhibition of love until she wants too. She may pillow the next highest bidders if she wants more joy pillowing, and earn more money.”

Kay asked another question then, “How will she make even more money Kodara-san?"

"The wining girl gets two thirds of the highest bid to perform the exhibition of love. In this last contest, the winner can agreed to perform an exhibition with as many of the bidder as she wants and she will receive two thirds of each of their bid too. Sometimes a beautiful girl will make over one thousand dollars for a few hours of love making. It is very nice for the girls."

Kodara kept answering Kay’s questions, "Okie, the manager, where does he get the girls for the contest each night?"

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"They come from all over Tokyo. All have to work here as a kissanten girl first, like you. Other are office girls that work part time, trying to make some extra money. Tonight there were three married women, trying to make some extra money and a lot of them are only seeking a very good time too."

"How do they get a good time if they don't win?" Kay wanting to know all of the details on how this place operated.

"If a girl wants extra money and she didn’t win the contest she can pillow with a customer, all she has to do is ask the bartender for the paper score. It will tell her which table or booth voted for her, then it is easy to make the arrangements with the man to meet after work."

Kay wiggled on his finger some more and then pushed his hand away from her pussy when she said, "Kodara see if you can find the manager, I'm ready to go to work here. I‘m too excited to sit here anymore"

Again he held his hand up and the little Japanese waitress came over to their booth with two more drinks. The special one for Kay and he asked her in Japanese after she put the drinks down in front of them. "Please, I wish to speak with the manager of the lounge, it's very important and ask him to please hurry."

She just looked at him, then at Kay and smiled a knowing smile and hurried off.

A few minuets later a handsome, older Japanese man came to the booth and bowed to Kodara and then to Kay.

"Ahhh sooo, Miss Sommers. You wish to speak with me?"

Kodara didn‘t like the slight the manage gave him by addressing Kay first and he spoke, "Yes. Miss Sommers wants to know if you have received any special orders concerning her visit to this lounge tonight." He said with a deep commanding voice to the handsome Japanese.

The manager realized his mistake and bowed three times then to Kodara and answered "Yes I have. Miss Sommers is to start working as a kissanten waitress. She will abide by our rules. If she wishes to enter the last contest of the night, she will have to be selected by vote, just like any girl here. If she should win the contest she will be the main attraction for the last show on the dungeon stage downstairs in the underground tonight. Miss Sommers will have to satisfy the highest bidders by pillowing him on the stage of the dungeon with an audience."

Then he spoke in English to Kay. "Mrs. Sommers, it is time for you to start to work as a kissanten waitress. The customers are eagerly waiting."

Both men looked at Kay, but her eyes were still on the ceiling when the girl with the number five moved to the center and stood. It was easy to see that Kay was so aroused by the show that she couldn't concentrate long enough to think of an answer one way or another.

Kodara was aware of her feelings spreading all through her smothering body. He knew it was centering in her pussy, a strong sexual energy demanding release and a feeling of...lust, the same kind he had for her!

Kay turned her head to the manager, who was looking at her intently. She looked at him, the dim lights around her and that overriding erotic sensual feeling made her pump her hips ever so slightly, and she felt Kodara’s finger rub thrillingly against her cliit and Okie noticed her hip movements. .

Kay looked at the manager, she never spoke to him, just nodded her head when he spoke to her again.

"Miss Sommers, my name is Okie." He introduced himself to Kay. I insist that you will obey all of the rules of the lounge and contest while working here tonight."

Kay never took her eyes off of him and nodded her head again although she hadn’t understood him.

"Number one rule is to keep your uniform on at all times, unless instructed to take it off. You will have to be bottomless, no panties, while you wait on the customers. Number two, you will accept any caresses they may be impose on your body while working.

If you wish to withdraw from the contest you will have to tell me before the vote is taken for the five chosen girls to go upstairs and pose in the nude."

Kay didn't smile or even indicate that she heard the manager again but she began to understand most of what he was saying rapidly in Japanese. . .

She whispered in Kodara’s ear, “I guess I can handle the waitress part. It can't be too much different than being a car hop,” which she had been while working her way through college at MIT.

The spot lights had been turned off right after the bidding had finished for the number four girl. It was impossible to see beyond the glass ceiling now. The girls that had been above Kay a few moments ago were now waiting on the tables and the little Japanese waitress that had been waiting on their booth had disappeared.

Kay just looked at Okia and smiled, still not understanding all of what he was saying to her.

"She doesn't understand Japanese, Okie-an." Kodara said to the manager.

"Ahh...Sooo...” and he then spoke to Kay in English. “You are welcome to my lounge."

"Thank you, Okie-san." Kay replied to him now.

"Shoda-san said that you would be prepared to go to work, to start right away, Miss Sommers. I see that you have the correct uniform, but I will have to check one thing first."

Kay looked at the handsome middle age Jap and smiled when she replied to him. "Yes, I am ready. Shoda told me that I would have to start right away and he gave me this uniform before we left his penthouse."

"Good." and Okie motioned her to stand up when he spoke to her again. "Please stand up, Miss. Sommers."

Kay was smiling when she stood up in front of the manager. Her eyes were fastened on his face and then they moved down to watch his hands go to the hem of her skirt and gently pull it up to her waist. She made no move to stop him, just watched his hands as he bared her pubic hair and then her slightly rounded abdomen. He didn't stop lifting the skirt until he could see her belly button.

Okie stared at the mass of very soft brown pubic hair that spread over most of her lower stomach. Her pussy hair started thickening a few inches below her belly button and formed a line down to a perfect "V" at her cunt. Once it reached her cunt, it thinned out to almost nothing so that her pussy of two soft rolls with the long pink slit down the middle was easy to see. Okie was staring at her clitoris tucked between the very pronounced tiny outer labia lips peeking out from her pink slit when he noticed a slight glistening there.

Kay spoke to him then. "Shoda-san made sure that I didn't wear any panties, Okie-san. He explained that I would be a waitress here at the lounge for tonight."

"Yes, that is what he directed, but I have to make sure you will be suited for this work tonight. Now please follow me to my office.” he told her after letting her skirt drop back into place. The manager was thinking about the test he had to give her to see if she would be able to take the cock of the man that Shoda had sent to fuck her the down in the dungeon tonight. He understood that this professional stud had a cock so big and long that the average Japanese woman couldn’t pillow him.

When the walked into his office, he walked over to his desk and opened the right hand top drawer. He took a black lacquerer box and returned to stand before her.

"Miss Sommers, I have to give you a test to see if you can perform the duties as one of my waitresses if you win the contest. You may not like the test, it is a very personal thing that I will do to you, but Shoda-san said you must undergo it before you will be allowed to go out on the floor to work. If you refuse, Shoda-san will be notified immediately.”

Kay just looked at Okie then when she answered. “You know I will have to let you give me the test. I can’t refuse because Shoda-san has ordered it.”

"Ahhh… sooo…" he replied to her and smi1ed at both of them. Okie then moved back to his desk and touched an intercom button. He spoke quickly to someone on the other end and told them to come into his office.

A young Japanese man, dressed in a business suit entered the room by the same door that Kay and Kodara had entered the office by. The young man seemed surprised to see an American girl standing there in the office.

Okie returned to stand in between Kay and Kodara and he then opened the box he was holding in his hand.

Kay gasped and was shocked at what was in the box. There were two black dildos. One about eight inches long and two inches across, the other was ten inches long and three inches across.

"Now, Miss. Sommers please raise you skirt and spread your legs, shoulder wide then select the one that you think can be inserted all the way into your Omango."

Kay looked at the three Japanese men watching her and there was a frightened look on her face. It was easy to see that she was scared, but she didn't refuse. She looked at the two dildos for a few minuets and then pointed to the ten inch one and then began to slowly pull her skirt back up to her waist. Once she was bare to the waist, she just stood there, thighs as wide as her shoulders, watching Okie for further instructions and his reaction to her willingness to be fucked with a big dildo in front of everyone.

"Miss. Sommers, what is your first name?" Okie asked her quickly. She replied to him quickly but in a shaky voice, “Kay…"

"Fine, Kay-san. It was easy to see the small roll on either side of her pink slit and the tiny outer labia lips of her cunt peeking out between those cute rolls. All three of the men in the room had their eyes riveted to her cunt and she knew that they were amazed at how small she appeared to them and so white and with a pink slit. Not like their Japanese women at all.

Okie spoke to the young man that came into the room and he move to stand in front of Kay. Okie handed him the box and the young man selected the larger of the two dildos. In this box was a little jar and this man took the jar out and opened it. Slowly he smeared some of the ingredience in the jar over the tip of the dildo and down about two inches along the side. Once he did this, he knelt before the young American girl and smiled up at her."

Kay was hypnotized by the big dildo in his hand and her eyes never left it as the young man moved it up to her vulva and slowly started to insert it in her cunt. He inched it in very slowly and Kay shivered as the first inch disappeared into her cunt. It took about a minuet for another inch to be inserted and once she had two inches of the ten in her cunt she began to hunch on it very slightly. The feeling to her was extremely erotic after Kodara’s finger had prepared her, but the frosting on the cake for her was what she could see growing in all three Japanese men’s pants. She was enjoying turning them on as much as the dildo was creating her own extremely erotic sensations.

Suddenly, she exclaimed. "Oh my God, Okie! What…The. Hell… did… he… put...on that dam thing??? I'm on fire!!!"

"Relax, Kay-san. It will feel very good in a moment for you. It is only a little oriental ointment to make it much easier to insert the baibu in your omanko.”

Kay hadn't said another word after her first out burst. She was learning fast and knew just what the Japanese words were that Okie spoken. It was easy to see that the ointment was having the effect that Okie said it would. Kay was hunching for all she was worth on the black baibu and now the young Japanese was holding it by the last inch. She had nine inches up in her cunt and from the expression on her face, she was loving it. It didn't matter that there were three men watching her now. She didn't care. The only thing on her mind at that moment was to enjoy the hot, wonderful feeling that was occurring between her legs as much as possible while she was trying to obtain her orgasm.

Okie was watching her closely and suddenly he signaled the young man to stop. “That’s enough. Kay-san is about to cum.” and his eyes never left Kay’s cunt when the young man withdrew the long dildo. It was shiny with her pussy juice and the ointment and when he looked up he saw the disappointment in Kay’s expression.

“Now you are ready to go to work, Kay-san. Follow me.” and she walked behind the manger out to the lounge. He assigned her to two booths near the back of the lounge that were occupied by middle age men, not the young men she had hoped for.

Kay had no problem with the orders or serving the drinks, only with the language. The men in the booths caught on quickly that she didn’t understand what the drinks were names and began to write their orders on pages from small notebook that each man had. All she had to do then was give them to the bartender and he would place the notes on the tray with the drinks sitting on them. The men in the booths could care less if she didn’t get it right; all they were interested in was her lower body. Each man would run his hand up under her skirt and insert a finger and fondle her until she began to hunch up to his hand. As soon as she appeared to be on the verge of having an orgasm, they would stop and sent her off for more drinks.

The only time that she really got annoyed was when one of the older men tried to shove his thumb up her rectum. She jumped and spilled the drink she was reaching across him to the man on the inside of the booth.

“Oh shit! I’m sorry,” she said quickly and everyone in the booth laughed, but the one that tried to shove his thumb in her ass hole. He was soaked by the spilled drink and his slacks looked as if he has pissed in them. His friends were making a big joke out of it at his expense. Kay quickly left that booth and went to her other one and again she was being fondled and penetrated by strange fingers, even two at a time with some of the younger men. She would smile and bow like the other waitresses were doing and hurry away until signaled to return for another order.

This had been going on for over forty five minuets when the announcer began to announce that it was time to pick the top five girls to go upstairs. The entire waitress lined up along the bar and the voting was done by how loud the audience clapped when the bartender held his hand over each of the fifteen waitresses.

Like Kay suspected, the contest was rigged by Shoda. She got the loudest applause and when the other four girls were selected, Okie led them up the narrow stairs at the back of the lounge and while the spotlights were off below he spoke to the girls.

“All of you know what you are supposed to do. Strip everything off except your shoes. Take your places on the stools and wait for my instructions.

Kay was shivering then when she stripped. The air conditioning was blowing down on them and the change from the hot lounge below was raising goose bumps on all of the girl’s bodies. Once all five of the girls were nude, Okie checked them and then went to a big switchboard that was off to one side of the glass floor.

Suddenly the lights went dim down in the lounge and the girls could see the customers eagerly waiting to view their lower bodies as they looked up. Then a minuet later, the big spotlights came on from down below blinding them and they were on display.

The number eight girl was first; she stood up and walked to the opposite corner, paused there for a minuet with her legs spread at least two feet apart. Then Kay watched her walk to the center of the glass stage and again spread her legs and reach back to spread her ass cheeks. Once she did that she quickly returned to her stool in the corner.

The other three girls did the same thing and finally it was Kay’s turn. Slowly she rose to her feet and taking long strides, placing one foot ahead of the other, she moved across the floor, knowing dam well that the men below were getting an unusual view of her rolling ass cheeks. Deep inside of her brain, there was a tiny voice urging her on to make her ass jiggle like Jell-O and really give these Jap men an erotic show. She wanted them to be so aroused that they would all have to masturbate soon just to relieve themselves before they got the blue balls.

She reached the opposite corner of the five corner stage and turned. Kay spread her legs and laced her fingers together behind her head. Her tits were thrust forward, quivering with erotic nervousness and her buttocks were shoved back emphising the perfectly half round shapes to the men below. She glanced down and was amazed at what she saw. There were large drops of her pussy juice center on the floor right between her shoes. ‘Oh my god, I’m so hot that I am about to cummm…’

Kay then began to have second thoughts about how much she wanted to get that vice president of marketing job with her company. ‘That dam old lecher, Shoda is making me do this and Poole is a bastard for using me this way. Both of them are using me, just as Kodara said.’

Her normal peaches and cream complexion was turning pink with embarrassment. The excitement of showing herself was waning fast. The stark realization that what she was becoming was depressing her so much that if she wasn’t nude she would race down the steps and out of the lounge to her suite in the hotel. She was mortified.

Slowly she moved to the center of the stage, walking normally, all of the fire and excitement gone from her. She stood and slowly reached behind her after spreading her legs and she gasped her luschisoly firm ass cheeks and pulled them apart slowly, very slowly. She was so humiliated that tears were now running down her cheeks.

Kay just stood there for a long time, until Okie motioned her to return to her stool.

The lights went out as she sat down on the stool. Okie walked up to her and took her by the arm and spoke to her. “You won, Kay-san. You got the most votes and now they are bidding for you. Come on, we have to go down to the dungeon stage and with for the highest bidder to arrive.

She was led down a narrow stairway again that took them down past the lounge and on down to the dungeon.

Now it seemed hours had passed since they'd first descended the stairs into the luridly illuminated dungeon. It was almost as thought time had slipped a gear, and Kay was standing in the center of the small stage, still nude, peering out into the audience, and trying to see if Kodara was there.

She had been handed a drink just before Okie had led her into the full glare of the bright spotlight. It was so bright that she couldn't see anyone, only hear voices and, for all she knew, Kodara had moved to a closer viewing position right at her feet. Kay felt as if she were on a stage. Well, she was on a stage, she realized, as she felt eyes focused on her naked body; she could feel the audience, hear their voices, and sense their lascivious mood building as she stood there invitingly nude and virginal-looking.

There were numerous flash bulbs going off and she felt that every Japanese man in the audience must have had a camera and was taking pictures of her naked body while she stood there, posing. She wondered if Shoda was sitting in the audience. He knew she was being forced to do this weird thing. He had demanded that she go through with this just to dominate her and make her submit.

She heard several voices speak in Japanese, nothing she could understand, but she sensed that they were eager for the show to start. These men were all eager to see how a beautiful American girl would respond to a fuck by a Japanese man. Their sadistic mines wouldn’t be satisfied until they saw her submit and dominated tonight.

Kay stared into the crowd, trying to see where the voices were coming from. Maybe it was Kodara’s. At this point she could hardly tell one voice from another. Okie had given her something--an aphrodisiac in her drink, she thought--when she had first come downstairs.

She heard her interpreter’s voice telling her something. "Touch them, Kay-san! Touch your tits!"

Automatically, her hands moved to touch her big strawberry nipples that were hardening in their naked exposure to the air and the audience. Her voluptuously set mounds quivered sympathetically beneath her fingers, and she could feel the blood pulsating into her berry-like nipples, throbbing uncontrollably at her own touch.

"Caress them now,” Kodara’s voice again--came from her feet.

Kay was conscious of people sliding all around her, as though magnetically drawn to her succulently endowed body. The Japanese men in her audience were fondling their cocks while they look up at Kay's youthfully firm breasts and watched as she began to squeeze and massage the warm-flesh mounds. They gazed on in silence now, as they watched her nipples began to stiffen excitedly, smiling to themselves; know that the naked young blonde American girl was beginning to feel a lewd sexual excitement. It was easy for them to see while they watched her closely for any reaction. Her nipples were turning darker, a darker red as her hot blood flowed to them and increased their size and firmness.

She heard a different voice say in English, "Very nice, now keep doing that, go ahead, please." The voice was down in front of her, but she couldn't see the man.

Kay's fingers trembled as they touched her bud-like nipples and rubbed on them, her fingertips brushing over the throbbing stiff ends. An unholy tongue seemed to be licking devilishly at her loins and, without a will of her own; she moved forward, her hips undulating.

Another flashbulb from a camera exploded close to her in the darkness...catching Kay as a smile of uncontrolled pleasure flickered across her lush pink lips. Where is Kodara? She thought. Then her attention was distracted by a figure moving toward her through the bright lights. It was a Japanese man she had waited on upstairs while she had been serving tables in the lounge. He was stark naked, the same as she.

The man spoke softly in English, "Now just stand there,"

Obediently, Kay stood on the mat in the center of the stage looking at the man with a confused, hazed frown. The man knelt down before her and lewdly spreading Kay's legs apart, buried his face in the young girl's invitingly exposed pussy flesh. Kay responded with a jolt as the Japanese man began licking her passion-moistening cunt, then suddenly stuck his long probing tongue as far up the young girl's responsively grasping little pussy hole as he could go. The man’s hands reached around and cupped Kay's involuntarily rotating ass-cheeks as he licked grazing in her cunt with Kay just on the verge of orgasm. The Japanese man, himself began cumming from the mental sexual excitement alone, jerking and quivering

convulsively at Kay’s feet, the globs of white cum shooting out of his short cock onto the mat she was standing on, while his hands still clutched and unclutching in spasms on the American girl’s buttocks. Leaving Kay gasping, he staggered back, weaving when Kay heard a voice from in back of her say, "That's enough for now!

The young blonde girl stifled a moan of acute disappointment. It didn't seem fair the way the Japanese boy had tongue fucked her cunt then just left her hanging. Not after Kay had agreed to come down to the basement if she won the contest, to nakedly perform in front of all these hungry-eyed oriental men. It was humiliating to be left hanging like that, she realized now. Suddenly, Kay remembered what she had been told by the other cocktail waitress that had won the contest. She recalled the girl has said she was fucked into wildly by one man, then sucking on another's monstrously penis, but never once did she say that she was allowed to cum.

These people couldn't do that to her...she wouldn't let them…!

Kay looked up hungrily as Okie and one unfamiliar Japanese man I approached.

Okie spoke to her then. "Miss Sommers, this is the man that bid the highest money to pillow you tonight in the ring. You will obey his desires now!" and he turned quickly and walked out of the spotlight.

The man that was left on the stage with her, had stripped off all I of his clothes while Okie was talking to her. He didn't say anything, but pushed against her body in a way that she knew meant he wanted her on her knees. Then when Kay got down on all fours, in an obscene dog-like position, the man climbed onto her sleekly curving buttocks, and she could feel the bulbously thick head of his cock rubbing up and down her secreting vaginal split. He began fucking into her tight little cunt at once, and Kay's head was thrust viciously down onto the pad.

It was a Japanese rape, it was brutal, barbaric, and agonizing painful for Kay as he continued to fuck into her fearfully clenching pussy ever harder and deeper, the head of his penis banging brutally up against her cushiony cervix at the end of each long, smooth cock stroke. Then, almost miraculously, Kay went into a kind of overdrive, above and beyond the pain. It was almost as if she could remove the pain and enjoy the helplessness of her plight. This was something new to her and it was exciting to be humiliated and hurt. Kay felt the feverishly thick cock-head swelling within her to a fitful explosion, her own orgasm rolled over her with all the force of a fifty-foot wave and she lifted off into sexual heaven. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before with her few dates back in the U.S.

The highest bidder rolled off of her and she felt an emptiness when his cock slid out of her overheated cunt with a pop like a cork out of bottle, but that was only to last for a moment.

Okie was standing just out of the spotlight, calling out numbers in Japanese and they came up to her one after another, men, boys and even a few Japanese women, and the young blonde American girl had to do whatever they wanted, and she did that. She did it all willingly, sucking and licking and even swallowing. She sucked until her trembling young body was covered with sweat and slippery cum. One man crawled upside down over her and they did a "69" and soon she was achieving her fifth mind-blowing orgasm. She was just getting tired when Okie, stepped into the circle of light and a murmur went around the room. Kay had rolled over on her stomach and was looking for Kodara or Shoda, again, so she didn't notice him, until Okie was right next to her.

"Now, Kay-san. Shoda-san has arranged for you to pillow the man that has the biggest cock here." and he smiled at Kay when he said that. "But, you will not take it in your overworked pussy, my dear. You will receive him in your tight little asshole." and Okie had said that loud enough for the whole crowd to hear.

When Kay looked up her eyes widened as she saw thee most obscenely jutting cock she had ever looked at in her life, which wasn‘t many. It was the biggest penis thing she had ever seen! Kay couldn't believe it and thought, for a fleeting second, it was some kind of silly joke.

The man was small, not as tall as Kay even, and he couldn't have weighed as much she. That made his cock seem even bigger to her, he grabbed the thickly veined penis and jerked it back and forth as though it were a flagpole held in his small hand. Then he sank down to the stage and kneeled on all fours over the nakedly young blond girl lying prone on her stomach.

"What? What? No! Oh God NO!" Kay turned and gasped as the meaning of what he was saying in Japanese stuck her with the full force. She tried to pullout from under the small man, but he was so muscular and could easily hold her, that it was impossible. It couldn't be true! She had done just what Okie had told her she would have to do and performed every lewd trick the Jap men demanded. But this wasn't right! Holy shit! It was inhuman to have a long thick cock ramming into her rectum, and she clenched her legs and buttocks tightly together in frightened reaction to the thought of the pain and damage it would do to her body. How inhuman could Shoda be? He‘s a monster, Kay was thinking then.

Through her daze, the trembling young girl felt his fingers coursing like insect wings over her back. Then, the Jap’s, strong fingers sank into the softly curving flesh of her buttocks and drew apart the milk-white ass cheeks. Kay tried to keep them clenched together, but wasn't able to as he applied the full force of his strength. Her beautiful legs fell open, and she shivered in fear as an invading rush of cool air coursed over her nakedly exposed anal crevice when he held her thighs wide open with his knees.

"No, please don't do it to me...not there. No, please?" she pleaded, but the Jap didn't as much as bother to even answer her.

Kay could hear him suck in his breath. The tiny puckered ring of her anus came into full view and she flexed cringingly in the inner sinews of her naked nether passage in a desperate effort to protect the vulnerable spot and prevent the cruel penetration she knew was coming. Her whole body stiffened in fear as his out stretched middle finger probed gently at the rubbery anal ring. Then he plunged his finger paralyzing forward, sinking it into her pain feared rectum with a sharp rasping lung as far as the first knuckle.

"Aaaaagh!" Kay groaned. No, stop, no, please stop, now!"

But the small man didn't stop there, without giving her a moment to adjust to the strange unnatural presence in her rectum he shoved his finger in steadily deeper to the second knuckle. Kay closed her eyes to ward off the pain. His fingernail caught briefly in the soft fleshy lining of her vainly resisting passage, increasing the harsh biting pain that enveloped her loins. She groaned and slithered forward on her stomach on the stage, making another useless effort to escape.

"Oh no. Please don't. You're hurting meeeee!" she choked hoarsely, wishing someone would help her. "Kodara! Please get him off of me! He'ssss...is hurting me, Kodaraaaa!!!

Kay heard her interpreter speak to her, close to the edge of the circle of light, but she couldn't see him.

"Kay-san, relax. You can do it just relax…..He's not so big you can't take him Please relax now!"

The small wiry man flipped her over on to her back and began to fondle her ass hole again. Kay felt fumbling fingers pull her butt cheeks further outward, opening up her cunt and asshole for the audience’s view when he pushed her knees up against her breasts. Suddenly she felt something cold running down the crack of her ass and then the finger slowly penetrating her rose bud ass hole even deeper. It moved back and forth into her body, lubricating her virgin annual passage. Then without any preliminaries, something fat and rigid was pushed against her spread open labia lips and then the grip on her labia lips was let loose, freeing her drooling outer labia to wrap themselves around the Japanese cock head. “Ohh,” she moaned in real pleasure as his cock head was positioned against her vaginal opening. Then her voice chirped a little shriek, “Ohhhh….!” as the fat length of his cock slid smoothly into her cunt, burying itself the full length in just one effortless push through the well lubricated cunt hole.

Kay’ trembling fingers felt his washboard abdomen and she tried to get a grip on his body. She kept trying to grip the Jap’s body to hold him in place so she could fuck herself on this deliciously thick rod. Moans of passion uncontrollably came from her throat as her frustrated body couldn't get any purchase to fuck with. Her body was sliding along on the padding keeping her from becoming an active participant in the sex show.

“Fuck me!” she cried out. “Get your dick moving and fuck meeee!” she wailed frenziedly and continually, seeking her sixth orgasm.

The audience was howling with glee when they heard this American blonde girl begging to be fucked again on the stage. He had initially been shocked when her greedy cunt virtually swallowed his full length in one easy gliding swoop. It was obvious that even though her pussy was very tight and hot, her horny condition had virtually filled her pussy to the brim with slippery cum and cunt lubrication oil.

He pulled his big shaft out till just the ping ball sized knob was still in her entry. He took a deep breath and lunged forward with all his might. The Jap’s hips swiveled about and then he withdrew again and held still for another long deep breath. He gave her another hard thrust, swiveling of hips, a withdrawal, and held a momentary pause. He held to this steady rhythm for minutes of fucking. After at least five minutes of this pace, he shifted his hands from her stationary hips to her full, firm breasts.

He squeezed hard and pulled up on her tits. During his next round of hip swiveling, cock action against her dripping snatch, the small Jap felt the unmistakable tightening of her cunt walls around his cock. She was milking out her orgasm as much as possible, he held himself locked tight, his pubic mound against her pubic bone and he ground his hips against her, stroking his fucking cock along every inch of her pussy.

“Yankee girl!” he called, “Keep cuming, it feels so good to my throbbing cock. The audience can probably smell your cunt odor all the way to the fourth row, you are so fucking good and hot, just like a bitch dog are in heat. Are you ready for my cum to fill your eager cunt again, Kay-san”

It actually felt as if his taunts intensified Kay’s sixth slow orgasm. He heard her gasping and snorting for breath below him. When her long orgasm seemed to subside, he began to resume his same controlled pace of screwing Shoda-san’s new sex toy. On one outthrust, he glanced down at his thigh and saw that he had pussy juice on him from thighs to knees. “Kay-san,” he taunted again, “your pussy is leaking like a broken faucet. My legs are covered with your fucking fluid.”

Except for a barely audible grunt on his next thrust, she remained silent below him, unable to speak from the wrenching orgasm that he just wrung out of her.

This time, the Jap altered his pattern after five minutes of more hip thrusting fucking. He slowly began to speed up his pace. Ten full minutes into this second round of sex, he shifted his hands from a full titty squeeze position to holding on to her long nipples with just thumb and forefinger pulling them out as far as possible.

Kay had another orgasm just as he pinched her nipples tightly, eliciting a shriek of pure pain that transitioned quickly into her overwhelming orgasm. Her voice was completely incoherent as his groin kept thumping against her ass with a wet, meaty slapping sound.

The audience began to clap and cheer her tormentor on when they heard the beautiful Blonde American girl shrieking out another orgasm. When the little Jap judged her spasms at their peak, he pulled his cock all the way free from her pussy for the first time in at least twenty minutes of steady fucking. His own cum was boiling in his balls, desperate to get into her hot body. The hot little Jap lined his monstrous cock head with her now slippery asshole and shot his rock hard cock as deep as he could ram it into her rose bud ass hole. The sphincter muscle spread painfully as if cut by a knife for the ping pong size ball cock head to enter Kay and she shrieked as loud as a factory whistle at quitting time again as it snapped tight around the base of his heavy shaft. When he could only penetrate her bowels with three inches of his pole into her hot depth, the Jap pulled out, wiped his cock up and down her sloppy pussy, and then aimed his cock against her anal grommet. This time his thrust drove him all the way home, as deep into her bowels as his cock could reach, at least nine inches. Despite the young wife’s incoherent shrieks, he started another orgasm in her cunt and this one continued unabated well after the invading cock was completely drained of sperm in her tight, clasping rectum. The small Jap pulled out and looked down at the wet bloody stains on his now limp tool.

“Aaa…Sooo. Number one pillow joe-san. Very good fuck, very nice, Kay-san. I've never had such a tight and sloppy pussy like yours, American girl. Your ass hole is even better than your cunt.” When he said that he left the stage while holding on to a very sore penis that was now as limp as a wet noodle.

Kodara, jumped up on the stage and swiftly picked Kay up in his arms and rushed her out of the dungeon, up the stairs and out to the Limo waiting at the curb.

He slapped her gently on the cheeks, but she had passed out from the intensity and continuing orgasm that she had been having for the last ten minuets. There was nothing he could do to wake her.

The limo speeded to the building that Shoda had his penthouse and Kodara had wrapped Kay in a Kimono by the time they arrived. The driver and Kodara carried her to the Penthouse and were met by the maid and ushered to a back room that had already been made up for Kay. The maid took over then and attended to her abused and bruised body, then gently applied some oriental healing balm to her anus. She never knew how she had been taken care of because she still was passed out.

Shoda looked in on her after the maid reported to him what her condition was and he smiled with satisfaction when he saw how beautiful she was in her sound sleep. His mind was racing with the idea for her next test.

‘Aaaa…Sooo…Kay-san. You did very well tonight. I think you will be ready for the next test in a few days after you rest up.’

To be continued