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Sissy's Corporate Adventures - Chapter 20
It was a tipsy Toshiro who decided to check on the blonde foreigner. Fortunately for Kyoko the amount of saki he had consumed blunted his assault on his faithless assistant. Still in all he did get in a few good ones, blooding her nose and causing one of her ears to swell to twice the size of its mate. Sissy was frightened for her new found friend, and managed to get between them long enough for the assistant to scurry from the little alcove and make her escape for the moment. Fear had driven her away, but pride would make her return for her punishment. As for Toshiro, he wandered away to his pallet and slept it off.
It was very late in the morning before Toshiro wandered back into the area and roused Sissy from her rest. He was still a little under the weather from all the saki he had absorbed last evening while he sat and talked with his half-brothers about all sorts of things including girls, especially the American blondes with their great tits and willing attitude when it came to putting out for just the thrill of it. Toshiro insisted that they did it as part of their sorority pledge requirements, while his half-brothers denied it with might and main, unwilling to lower themselves to the level of those American sluts who had no sense of honor or family lineage. This argument had gone on for nearly a year and probably would continue until all of them were properly married and fit into the corporate niche destined for each.
"Rather than feed you to Hiroshi and Shiro, who probably haven't awakened after our little chat last evening, I'm going to allow you to see what happens to those who disobey my strict orders on certain matters. To make it even more educational I'm also including my half-sister, Michiyo, to the mix. Now I want you to remain here and don't do anything foolish or you'll join my insubordinate assistant on the bamboo."
Sissy had no thoughts of disobeying anyone in this strange place, especially this wild man who was so ambivalent and mercurial. Now that wasn't exactly the words she used, but it's close enough for this tale. While he was away she took the liberty of using the chamberpot, which made her feel much better, but reminded her also that she was both hungry and thirsty. Rather then expend her energy in a wasteful manner, Sissy curled up and fell back to sleep.
She had no idea how long she catnapped before she was roused by Toshiro's foot in her ribs, not as hard as to do any physical harm to her, just enough to get her attention. Sissy scrambled to her feet and gasped at the sight that was presented to her. She quickly recognized a battered and bruised Kyoko, naked as the day she was born, with her hands securely tied behind her back, being led by a length of rope tied round her neck. It took the blonde corporate employee a moment before she placed the buxom naked teenager now controlling Toshiro's assistant, it was his half-sister, Michiyo. How quickly things seemed to change in this strange and wondrous modern castle. Only a few hours ago the girl was at Kyoko's mercy, now the tables had been turned.
"Glad to see that you have not disobeyed me, unlike the great majority of women who live in this compound disguised as a castle. My faithless assistant has committed a cardinal sin and will pay a heavy price for it. In my capacity as judge, jury and executioner, it will be my duty to see that justice is served. I thought it fitting that Michiyo replace my disobedient assistant and aid me in meting out Kyoko's just desserts. Since my half-sister becomes quite testy during her monthly period, which has begun right on time, and has been treated
harshly by our prisoner, it should be a very lively session that you will be witnessing. Keep your eyes open and you may learn a thing or two that might stand you in good stead for your own ordeal."
Those last few words caused a shiver to run through Sissy's body, but provided her no information about any of the details. She realized that it would be the height of folly to get on the bad side of this strange young man who had such fury bottled up within his body and mind. She took up a position just behind Kyoko and followed the group into the main training room where the bamboo lattice work awaited.
It was most apparent that he had spent some time preparing for his assistant's punishment. Hanging from the bamboo lattice frame were pulleys and a hoist. At first it made no sense to Sissy, but it meant something to Kyoko who gasped at its sight. Toshiro gave her a menacing smile and nodded his head. She in turn looked away, but a powerful jerk on the noose around her neck by Michiyo made her face the frame. The teenager knew what was in store for her adversary, evidently having undergone the punishment previously.
It took Toshiro, with some help from his half-sister, the better part of half an hour to hoist and attach Kyoko's naked body to the middle rung of the lattice work. When he was finished, her legs were split wide at the crotch and individually tied from the soles to the juncture of her thighs with her torso. What made this position so daunting was she was hanging upside down, her long hair almost brushing the mats upon which the bamboo network stood. While the rope master wrapped yards of additional rope around his assistant's upper arms and wrists, his half-sister further tightened the ropes that held her legs to the bamboo bar until Kyoko gasped from the pain. Already the regions between the loops of thick rope were beginning to turn blue and swell from lack of blood circulation.
Toshiro looped turn after turn of rope to separate and confine Kyoko's tits, which although not the size of Michiyo's, were still quite substantial. To finish the bondage he tied rope around her hair and anchored it to the same peg in the frame as the one holding her arms rigid. He stepped back and surveyed his assistant's bound body, smiling and nodding his head at the result of his efforts. Meanwhile Michiyo was already exploring the region now made most accessible by the way she was bound to the frame. She could not resist the temptation to pluck some tendrils of the long, silky pubic hair that covered Kyoko's mound. It took a few yanks before the captive made any sound, but once the dam was broken she held nothing back, much to the delight of Michiyo.
The rope master inquired if Sissy was interested in teasing Kyoko as well, and when the blonde declined he frowned slightly, but his face once more broke into a big smile when he picked up what at first glance appeard to be a short sword. Closer study showed it to be a shaft of hard rubber shaped like a phallus attached to a sword's hilt. This was one of the favorite devices for tormenting those unfortunates like Kyoko who found themselves on the bamboo frame.
He grabbed the rope tied around her hair and jerked her head up and back. Next he slammed the shaft of the faux sword into her mouth and pushed until tears came from her eyes. Satisfied he carefully allowed her head to move forward and down until the "sword" was now balanced from the pressure she was forced by gravity to apply. Kyoko knew that if she didn't panic, all would be well. However, if she lost control, his wayward assistant would soon be choking on the hard rubber as it blocked her throat. Naturally Toshiro had anticipated her initial reaction. Kyoko, for all her failings was quite knowledgeable about most of the treatments that he utilized in his work. That is why he had involved Michiyo.
He made a deep bow in the direction of his half-sister and upon straightening up handed her a length of rubber hose suggesting that she use it to "tenderize" Kyoko's thighs and womanhood. That was the first time that Sissy had ever heard anyone refer to her puss by that name, but to Michiyo it was a term frequently used by her parents, suitors and their families. She wasted little time hammering away at Kyoko's cunt, which is the way she thought of that slit between the assistant's legs. It took her a few blows to home in on the target, but once that was accompiished she had her victim choking and gasping for breath as blow after blow flattened her fat outer lips.
Toshiro stood beside Sissy and gave her a blow by blow description of what was happening to the captive's genitals; often applauding and cheering on his half-sister for an especially vicious blow that brought Kyoko to the verge of panicking. He made sure that Sissy understood the Japanese teen was just starting her period and was particularly irritated at that time of the month. Taking her frustration out on the one who had been responsible for most of the pain and suffering she endured these days was most theraputic. In fact it was most beneficial for all concerned, even his wayward, wanton assistant.
The brutal beating of Kyoko continued unabated. Twice the woman lost her composure and slowly strangled as the hard rubber shaft moved deep into her convulsing throat and cut off her air supply. Both times Toshiro was right there, kneeling besides the frantic woman to make sure she would not be too severely harmed. A pool of bile and vomit beneath the captive grew wider with every blow struck by Michiyo. Soon Toshiro was wrinkling his nose in disgust at the foul smell surrounding his assistant. His half-sister was so focused on causing her frequent assailant as much pain and suffering as possible that she hardly noticed the stench.
Finally Michiyo exhausted herself, threw down the rubber hose and stood beside her victim, panting like a dog. Her half-brother examined the victim and pronounced her able to take more punishment. He loudly announced that her cunt would not be open for business for quite some time based on the swelling that had already taken place from the initial beating she had received. Sissy could not believe the level of cruelty he displayed next. These strange, slant-eyed people were at times almost alien beings, the type that probably piloted those flying saucers that many people believed truly existed.
Toshiro whispered something into his half-sister's ear that brought a malicious smile to her lovely features. She walked to the front of the bamboo structure and stationed herself so she could observe Kyoko while she was tormented further by Toshiro. Sissy gasped when she saw him pick up the rubber hose that had been dropped to the floor. He took up a position to one side of her straining body and began drubbing the sole of her foot. The blows made slapping sounds when they struck and were echoed by the noises that issued from the throat of the victim. Even at a distance it was possible for Sissy to see the woman's foot trying to arch in response to the cramps that were caused by each blow from the hose.
Sissy lost track of time as Toshiro moved from one end of the straining body of his assistant to the other, pounding away at her legs and thighs, causing severe cramping of the muscles that were already stressed to almost their limit by the excruciating tightness of the ropes that held them fixed to the bamboo rod supporting her body. Three times during this lengthy session Michiyo called out to him and he stopped his activity to help his assistant clear her throat of more vomit and bile caused by the entry of that terrible piece of unyielding rubber.
Now it was time for the grand finale of sorts. Toshiro handed the rubber hose back to his half-sister and made another mock bow as he spoke in low tones to her in Japanese. Sissy could make out the brief spark of cruelty that flashed across her face as she accepted the weapon. Toshiro stepped side and watched the ritual take place. Michiyo raised the hose above her head using both hands and before Sissy could scream "no", she stabbed it deep into Kyoko's cunt, splitting her swollen lips like overripe fruit. The woman's body shuddered and went into convulsions, her throat once more blocked from precious air. Not satisfied with her first assault, the lovely teenager repeated her attack and this time drew blood that coated the hose as she withdrew it from Kyoko's senseless form. Sissy fainted dead away.
( To be continued - lex ludite )
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