Japanese Cuckold Slave

Japanese Cuckold Slave

by

Fornicatio (fornicatio@yahoo.com)

Chapter One

The first time we’d met in person was at a small, quiet little place near my house.  I was instantly struck by the beauty of the girl as she crossed the room heading toward my table. 

She was thin, and absolutely gorgeous, precious almost.  Her skin was soft and smooth like porcelain, pale, but utterly fabulous, and it contrasted with her long, straight, jet-black hair perfectly. 

She looked taller than she actually was as she moved gracefully on high heels that clapped gently on the wooden floor.  She wore a tiny black dress that came to her knees, her calves were shapely and tight as she moved toward me on the heels.  Thin spaghetti straps held the enticing blouse up, and the deep v-cut gave the most wonderful hint of her glorious breasts as the fabric danced delicately with her movement.  Her breasts, they were neither huge, nor small, merely perfect, it was obvious she wore a bra that accentuated her already fine assets. 

       The man to her right walked slightly in front of her, I noticed him of course, but he was merely an accompaniment, part of the story, but not the focus.  He was dressed in a finely tailored-suit, he wore wire-rim glasses and looked the model of professionalism.  He bowed and offered his hand to shake as I rose to greet the pair.

       It had all started when I came across an email, a fan letter really.  I’m a writer, of, well, an erotic sort of literature, and my reader, my fan shall we say, she was intrigued by my stories. 

The letter, it was nervous, hesitant almost, but it intrigued me nonetheless.  The english was good, if a bit wooden, I got the sense it was written by a foreigner, but one of who was well educated, and probably living in the States, there was too much local idiom included to be from someone completely foreign to the culture. 

It turned out to be from a women who lived close-by me actually.  There is a large community of Japanese near where I live, all professionals associated with the auto industry, and all the better for me, since I’m driven insane with lust by Asian women. 

The girl and I, we exchanged a number of tentative emails, I could tell she was interested by the things I wrote about in my stories, but she was timid and nervous, uncertain whether she wanted to make her fantasies real.  It turns out she was a very, very sexually needy girl, which is all the better for me.  Her husband was on assignment in the States for a number of years, the opportunity was too good to pass up for him professionally, and being amongst the local Japanese community, it wasn’t too horrible a sentence to serve.  They were a young pair, in their early twenties.  He traveled two weeks out of every month, and even if he had been around all the time, he couldn’t satisfy all his wife’s needs and desires. 

You see, she longed to be a slave, in particular to a white man, kept collared and on her knees, to be used at a whim, or locked in a cage like a little pet.  As it turned out, her husband was not at all bothered by the idea, in-fact, quite turned on by the prospect of his young, beautiful wife being used and abused.  It’s odd, as a Dominant, I’m obviously in favor of owning, using, and abusing, sluts, but for me, the notion of cuckolding is somewhat difficult for me to grasp.  I can easily imagine sharing a slave, but I’m not quite so certain about sharing a wife.  Oh well, to each his own, and I’m certainly not complaining. 

The meeting was somewhat uncomfortable at first, I could tell the husband, Hiroshi, he was a bit nervous, slightly hesitant perhaps, but the more we talked, the more I could tell he was turned on by the thought of his wife being my slave when he was away. 

We spent hours talking about the arrangement, planning every last detail, Kiku, the girl, she hardly said a word as she sat there meekly, knowing she was little more than a object, a piece of property for me and her husband to exchange. 

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I could see Kiku’s hands shaking as she opened the door to let me in.  Her husband was out of town for a week, and this was my first time possessing her.  I wondered how wet her pussy was, and if her panties were soaked through yet, as I stepped over the threshold.  I wondered if she’d played with herself, even though I’d told her she wasn’t allowed. 

I’d intentionally shown up a ½ hour late to let her anticipation build, not that she said a word about my tardiness as I carried my bag into the front room. 

The house, it was decorated exactly as I had expected, the lines were clean and precise.  The dark wood furniture was beautiful and it looked like I had stepped into a Tokyo apartment, though a much larger than one of course. 

Kiku cast her eyes to the floor as I set my bag down and turned to look at her.  Her willowy frame trembled slightly as I looked her up and down, studying her.  The thin fabric of her dress shuddered softly as her face went flush with shame.  

       “Have you been playing with yourself slut?”  I could see a slight tremble run through her body, her long black hair was beautiful in the gentle light of the room. 

       “Yes.”  She kept her head bowed forward as she looked at my feet, her voice was soft, but her speech was precise.”

       “What slut?”

       “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it.”  She let out a screech of shock as I smacked her hard across the face.  She looked up at me in surprise.

       “You will always address me as Master, or Sir, do you understand me cunt!”  Her dark eyes were moist as she stared at me, I could see her mind working feverishly. 

       “Yes Master, Yes Master, Sorry Master, I forgot Master.”  I was smiling inside, loving the fear I saw on her face. 

       “On your knees cunt, lick my shoes.”  Instantly she fell to her hands and knees on the hard wood floor, I loved the way her long black hair spread over the ground as she started lapping her tongue on my polished black loafers.  I studied her body as she knelt on the floor, my dick was already aching and I wanted to fuck the Japanese slut so bad. 

       “Kneel.”  Kiku rose up off the floor, staying on her knees she looked up at me, I could see a small line down her cheek where a tear had run over her skin.  Her hands were by her side as she looked intently up at me.  She had on a silk blouse that was low cut, the fabric was beautiful and shimmered against her skin.  She wore no bra and her nipples were hard, I could see the dark little buds rubbing against the garment.  I could see her full breasts as I stood over her, she might as well have been wearing nothing at all. 

       “I will have to punish you later for playing with yourself without permission.”

It had all been arranged, and made clear before, the moment I entered the house, Kiku was mine, I owned her, she was my property, to do with as I pleased.  She’d fully consented to the arrangement, and her husband, he was only too willing to have it thusly so.  I was staying for the weekend this time.  I planned to spend as much time with my Japanese slave as I could manage.

“You look pretty cunt!”  From the emails we’d exchanged, I knew the verbal humiliation turned her on incredibly, and made her pussy tingle with lust.  I could almost see the shudder down her spine as I spoke to her harshly.

“Take off your top slut.”  Kiku reached up to the thin straps on her shoulders and let the silk fall down over her torso, it clumped around her waist. 

I could feel the heat on her silky skin as I reached out and ran my fingers over her cheek.

“I can’t wait to see my cum all over your face slut.”  I loved the way she blushed. 

“I bet you want my cock between your lips right now, don’t you?”  I slid two fingers between her moist lips, she opened her mouth without direction and sucked on my digits.  I pushed down on her tongue and slowly started moving my fingers in and out of her mouth like a prick.  She gagged as I forced them deeper and deeper in between her lips. 

“You’re going to like my cock bitch.”  I pulled my hand away from her lips, the saliva trailed from the tip of my fingers.

“Yes Master.”

“I want to fuck your mouth, now!”  She hardly blinked as she stared up at me.  She lifted her hands nervously to my belt and slowly worked the leather from the buckle.  I loved the way her breasts jiggled as she undid the button and slowly inched the zipper down.  Her fingers were long and delicate, her nails were well manicured, and painted blood red.  Her hands trembled slightly as she lowered the zipper and eased my pants down around my ankles.  I groaned as the back of her hand rubbed against my bulging cock.  Kiku leaned forward and rubbed her cheek against my aching dick through my boxers. 

“That’s it slut!”  I couldn’t help moaning in pleasure as she slowly slipped the underwear down my thighs.  My dick popped out and hit Kiku on the face.  Instantly her tongue was out and she started lapping my long shaft.  Her eyes stared up at me as she gently licked me, pre-cum dribbled out of head of my cock and Kiku lapped it up like a needy kitten. 

       My hands were on the back of her head, my fingers were wound through her shimmering black hair as she darted her tongue over the length of my prick.  I tugged her head back so she was staring straight up at me.  I spit down on her face, splattering her skin with saliva.

       “I’m going to cum all over your face cunt.”  I smacked my dick down on her forehead as she stared up at me with her wide dark eyes.  I loved the way her head jerked involuntarily as my prick slapped against her skin over and over again. 

“Lick my balls slut.”  Kiku thrust out her tongue nervously and lowered her head between my spread thighs, tentatively she started moving her moist tongue over my balls.  She gently sucked my testicles between her lips as my dick rested on her forehead.  I could feel the heat of her breath against my cock.  I could tell she wasn’t very practiced, but I didn’t care, I loved the feel of her mouth and tongue caressing me, taking my balls into her lips.

She let out a small squeal of protest as I grabbed the back of her head and rammed my prick between her lips in a single brutal motion.  Kiku choked as I forced the head of my cock to the back of her throat and I could see her eyes watering as she stared up at me somewhat nervously. 

Taking hold of her ears I pumped my shaft in her mouth fast and hard.  I could feel her gagging as her delicate hands pushed against my thighs trying to force me away, but I held firm to her ears and face fucked her mouth till her face went bright red, and saliva bubbled from around my pistoning cock.  She gasped for air as I finally let go of her ears.  I smacked my slimy cock down on her head repeatedly loving the feel. 

       “Put out your tongue, lick the underside of my dick while you suck on me bitch.”  I felt a quiver down my spine as she whimpered, then thrust out her tongue and rubbed the underside of my pulsing shaft as I forced the length of my dick between her lips again.  I almost blew my load when I felt the head of my cock against the back of her throat, it made her gag involuntarily, sending a shiver down my spine.

       I loved the feel of Kiku’s lips around the base of my cock as I held her there with my hand at the back of her head.  I loved the sight of her quivering breasts swaying as she gasped for breath with my dick down her gullet. 

       I could feel her throat contracting on my cock as I brutally slammed my dick down her throat over an over again.  Her eyes were watering and lines of saliva trailed over her chin, dripping on her beautiful breasts. 

       “I’m going to cum cunt!”  I bellowed and barely got my cock out of her mouth before my balls started to convulse and thick lines of cum exploded from the head of my prick.  Her head shot back as my sperm hit her face.

       “Holy shit!”  I held my dick in hand and aimed it at her smooth, beautiful skin.  My cock continued to spasm, shooting hot, viscous, cum all over her, it splattered on her forehead, lines streaked over her nose and chin, milky white drops were in her.  I’d never cum so hard in my life, tingles ran down my spine and my legs were like jell-o from the orgasm. 

       “Holy shit!”  I stroked my cock, forcing the last drops of semen onto her face.  I was almost light-headed, and it took me a moment to recover as Kiku knelt in front of me, cum plastered to her beautiful soft skin. 

       When I finally got back to my senses I grabbed Kiku by the hair and dragged her to her feet, I forced her down the hallway to the little bathroom off the corridor, I flipped on the light and pressed her thin body against the edge of the sink.

       “Look at yourself cunt, you’re just a dirty cum-sucking slut, aren’t you?”  I pushed her face toward the mirror so she could see the thick lines of white sperm plastered to her skin, a large glob was in her smooth black hair. 

       “Should we take a picture for your hubby?”  I laughed heartily as I held firmly to the back of her head with my fingers wound through her gorgeous hair.

       “Stay here cunt, I’ll be right back.”  I could see the shame in her face, but I could also see the lust and need too. 

       My dick was still hard when I got back into the bathroom and bellied up behind Kiku, pressing her hips against the edge of the marble sink.  I wrapped my fingers through her hair again and arched her head back so she was staring straight into the mirror.

       “Smile pretty!”  I was grinning over her shoulder as I took the first picture.  I zoomed in close to get every last drop of the cum that was stuck to her face. 

       “Let’s take a few more, for posterity’s sake.”  I chuckled softly as I pulled Kiku out into the hall. 

       “Get on your knees.”  The willowy girl fell to the smooth hardwood floor.

       “Smile for hubby.”  The thick sperm slowly seeped down Kiku’s face, the lines crossed her forehead and pooled in her eye socket, they weren’t quite as distinct anymore, and were more slimy streaks of goo as she struggled to maintain a natural smile. 

       “God you’re a pretty cunt.”  I stroked my dick slowly, I was still hard and, and felt the most pleasant throbbing in my prick. 

       “Get on your feet slut, I want to see that body of yours.”  Kiku kept her head tilted slightly back as the sperm slowly seeped down her face. 

       “Take off your skirt.”  She was trembling ever so slightly, being on display for me, I’m sure it made her feel humiliated.  She carefully lifted the silky blouse over her head.  She kept her eyes downturned, but I could see her furtively looking up at me to see me watching her intently. 

       Kiku reached around her back and slowly undid the clasp on her skirt, I could hear the zipper falling as her long black hair hung over her shoulders. 

       When Kiku slipped her skirt down off of here hips, I could see she had on the most exquisite pair of lace panties I’d ever seen, they were perfect for her, the cut, the shape of the fabric, it matched her body type almost magically. 

       “Very pretty slut, very pretty.”  Her nipples were so hard, erect little dark circles on her chest. 

       “Take off your panties slut.”  As she slowly eased the panties down over her thighs, I could finally see her naked snatch.  She was completely shaven, as I had demanded.  I like my slaves to be completely bare. 

       “Turn around for me, show me that body.”  Kiku pirouetted gracefully, if a bit timidly, on her stocking feet, she seemed to have dancers sense about her.

       “You’re a hot piece of snatch.”  Even from a short distance away, I could see that she was aroused, her dark pussy lips were engorged, almost swollen, and I could see the glimmering moistness of her cunt and the little trail of her juices running down her inner thighs. 

       I heard her gasp ever so slightly as I moved toward her, she leaned back for an instant as I touched her arm. 

       “You’re a dirty, needy, cunt, aren’t you?”  Kiku’s eyes closed and she moaned as I moved my palm over her belly.  She let out a squeak of pleasure as I slipped my finger between the folds of her pussy and penetrated her to the knuckle.  I could feel her vaginal muscles clamp down on me, and I saw her body shudder as I delved into her slit. 

       “Do you want to cum slut?”  Kiku opened her eyes, they were wide, and I could see the need staring back at me.

       “Yes Master.”  I started thrusting my finger deep in her snatch, slowly at first, instantly she started to groan as I scraped my thumb against her clit and I pumped my finger in her belly over and over again.  Her knees were almost to the point of buckling as she rose up on her toes when I slammed my finger upward, then squatted down, to keep my finger locked in her pussy as I fucked her. 

       “Cum for me cunt.  Now!”  I had barely got the words out when she started to howl in lust, I could feel her pussy convulsing on my finger as I buried it deep inside of her and forced her up on her tip-toes.  Her body started to shake and her breasts shuddered as she threw her head back and shrieked.  

       “That’s it slut!”  I twisted my finger deep in her snatch, letting her savor her orgasm as long as possible. 

       I heard her whimper softly as I slipped my sopping finger from her quaking pussy, she opened her mouth and licked it clean as I brought it to her lips. 

       “I’ve got to take care of something slut.”  I smacked her breast hardwith my open palm, she let out a bleat of pain, but seemed more disappointed I wasn’t going to play wither her more. 

       I went to my bag and pulled out my laptop, setting it on the table. 

       “Get on your knees, here.”  I pointed to the floor next to where I sat. 

       I downloaded the photos I’d taken of her and sent Kiku’s husband, Hiroshi, an email with the images. I wondered if he’d have to sneak away from work and masturbate to the sight of his cum covered wife? 

       “I have something for you.”  Kiku was still on her knees to my side as I closed up my computer and handed her a black leather collar. 

       “Put this on slut, you will wear it at all times when I’m here.”  Kiku’s breasts shook as she put the smooth leather around her throat. 

       “Here, let me help.”  I worked the leather strap through the buckle, pulling it taut, not tight so she would choke at all, but enough so there would be no doubt she felt it’s presence, at all times. 

       Kiku let out a small gasp as I snapped a small brass lock on the collar, sealing it in place. 

       “Go make me dinner cunt, I want Okayo Donburi, and it better be good.”  Kiku kept her head bowed, I wondered what she was thinking, if everything was going as she anticipated, or, if she was shocked and regretting the decision to follow her fantasies.  I suppose it didn’t matter, she was my slave now, my property, do with as I pleased. 

       I moved to a chair near the kitchen so I could watch her, Kiku stood in front of the stove, naked but for the high-heels and lacey black stockings she wore.  The cum on her face was dry now, mostly on her cheek and chin, it contrasted beautifully with her skin; her beautiful eye-lashes were matted together and I loved the patches of sperm that were splattered in her hair as she cooked for me.  There was something beautiful in her acting as a domestic goddess.  I don’t know quite what she felt herself about it, but I loved it, her serving my every need.  I couldn’t help but rub my cock, knowing I could use her as I pleased. 

       When she was finished cooking, Kiku demurely brought me my meal.  It looked quite good as she set it in front of me. 

       “What are you doing.”  She looked up at me in shock as she started setting her own dish down on the table across from me. 

       “Slut, you’re to eat on the floor like a dog, I didn’t tell you could eat at the table, did I?”  There was a look of astonishment on her face, I don’t think she knew quite what to do. 

       “No Master.”  I pointed under the table at my feet.  Kiku crawled under the heavy wood surface.  She looked at me totally shocked as I took a short length of chain that hung from the underside of the table and snapped it to her collar.   Hiroshi had installed a ring to the table so Kiku could be collared and leashed. 

       The food was actually very good, I was a little surprised, I didn’t expect domestic skills as part of the exchange.  I could hear Kiku whimpering a little under the table, occasionally I’d look under and observe my little slave. 

       “That wasn’t bad slut, actually pretty good.”  Kiku was on her knees at my feet, she stared up at me from the shadows, I could see the slight twitch of her lips and I think she wanted to smile at the compliment I’d given her. 

       “I’m going to go watch TV, clean up the plates, then clean up yourself too, you’re got some food in your hair, and, do you know you’ve got cum on your face?  I’ll be in the den.”  I chuckled to myself as I saw her face go flush with embarrassment.   

       There was a football game on as I sat back and enjoyed my new life.  Kiku had met every one of my expectations thus far, and my dick was still aching, ready to fuck her more.  Hiroshi and I decided that I would take her pussy later, when he was back in his hotel room, where he could stream the video feed live.

       Kiku walked into the den perhaps 30 minutes later.  She seemed even more beautiful now than she had before.  The collar around her neck made my dick twitch back to life.  The lock gently clanged as she moved across the floor.  Her long black hair was slightly moist, her nipples were still hard, and I couldn’t take my eyes off the confluence of her legs, I loved her smoothly shaven pussy, and the way her inner thighs were somewhat apart. 

       I snapped my fingers and pointed to the floor between my spread thighs. 

       “Take my cock in your mouth slut, I want to watch the game.”  There was a look of consternation on her face, a look of confusion almost as she fell to her knees between my legs.

       I only had on my boxers and Kiku used her long gentle fingers to work my prick out of the cotton folds.  My dick was hard, but not fully erect. 

       “Go on, I don’t want to cum, but I want those lips around my cock, understand, a slut should be proud to have a dick in her mouth, or holes, whenever she can.”  I jolt went down my spine as Kiku took me between her lips.  I loved the look in her face as she swallowed me down.  I could feel her smooth, silky hair spread out over my thighs, it covered her face as she wrapped her mouth around the base of my prick.  The soft, warm, feel of her breath on my skin was incredible, I laid my head on the back of her head, almost like I was petting her.   

       I really don’t know how long I watched the game, I was in heaven, I loved the feel of Kiku’s mouth on my cock and the warmth of her breath on my skin.  Occasionally I’d brush away her hair and stare at her pretty face, the lovely sight of her lips around the base of my shaft only made me more aroused. 

       I kept an eye on the clock, Hiroshi and I had agreed I’d fuck her at 10pm, so he could watch. 

       I grabbed Kiku by the hair and lifted her mouth off my prick.  Lines of saliva hung from her lips to my dick. 

       “Go, get on the bed and get ready for me slut.  I want that pussy wet so I can fuck that dirty Asian snatch.”  Kiku got to her feet and started to walk to the bedroom.

       “No slut, on your knees, you will crawl in my presence unless I give permission otherwise.”  Kiku collapsed on the ground, I loved seeing her shuffle her way down the floor, she was such an absolutely beautiful girl, and the way her breasts swayed as she moved was incredible. 

To be continued if people seem interested in the story. 

Thanks for reading and I hope you’ve enjoyed the story.  I always appreciate comments, I especially love hearing from females who like my work.  If you’d like, please write me at my email fornicatio@yahoo.com

Thanks…John