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Well, it all started when I was on
vacation in Japan. I spent the last year learning the language and I was more
or less fluent in it. A friend of mine who been there before gave me a list of
'must see' places. Well, I was so excited that I did seven days of sightseeing
in only five, so I looked around in the Shibuya district for something fun to
do. I still had more than enough yen in my pocket to do practically anything,
and I already had my plane ticket home booked. I saw this new nightclub that
was just opening, and the sign said that the first drink is on the house. So I
figured, hey, how can I turn down free booze?
I got a lot more than one free
drink, though. Soon after I finished my first bottle, the bartender gave me a
second, and pointed to the corner. "The woman in the blue dress asked me
to give this to you."
I looked over at her, and she was
quite a sight. You know how most Asian bodies are kind of small and petit?
Well, she was almost the opposite. She was about 6'4'', tallest person in the
club (even taller than me) and had very well developed breasts that even her
modest dress could not hide. She noticed that I was looking in my direction and
brushed her dark hair aside and beckoned me over. Well, I thought, she bought
me a drink, least I could do is say thanks.
"Hey there, stranger," she
said to me in Japanese. One would expect a Japanese woman trying to sound sexy
to use a high-pitched voice, but instead she used a very throaty tone that,
added with the tongue she was speaking in, was so fucking hot that I wanted to
bang her right there. "H-hello" I stammered out, and nearly fumbled
my thanks to her. She simply smiled at me and asked in perfect English, with
only the slightest accent and still using that throaty tone, "I take it
this is your first time in Tokyo?"
"Yeah, I'm leaving...
Monday," I said, remembering the change in time put Japan a day ahead of
America. "Although I kind of wish I didn't have to go back. It's like an
urban paradise."
She smiled. "Yes, I went to
college in America. I won't say it doesn't have its charm, but I chose to stay
in Japan. There's so much pollution and crime in America isn't there?"
I nodded and sipped the bottle she
bought me. "And I have to say the beer's better here too. Hey, since I
have all day Sunday with nothing else to do, why don't we meet somewhere? I'm
sure you know lots more about this city than my friend did."
"I'd love to. But why wait
until tomorrow? I can show you lots of things tonight that I bet you'll never
forget."
I raised an eyebrow. "Like
what?"
She simply gave me an enigmatic
smile. "I don't want to ruin the surprise. Besides, you won't have to
worry about finding your way back to your hotel, because I can drive you there.
So, I'll ask you this only one time... hai... or iie..."
I thought about it for a second, how
could this possibly go wrong? Sure, a hot Japanese woman doesn't talk to me
every day and wants to go out with me. And like I said, I had nothing else to
do. Not only that, hell, if I got lucky she might even let me fuck her. Even if
I had a bad feeling about it, her perfectly shaped face and her brilliant brown
eyes were impossible to refuse. "Hai".
She smiled and gave a very sexy wink
at me. "Well, let's go then. I'm going to show you the time of your
life."
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She walked me to her car, which I
recognized as a Mitsubishi 3000GT. "Hey, that's a nice ride," I said
to her.
"Best in Japan. I got two of
these, actually. Bought this one just a month ago, and the other one last
Spring."
I was impressed. "How can you
afford that? That must be a lot of money out of your pocket."
"I'm a Judoka and I
fight in mixed martial arts. Won two big tournaments and spent most of the
prize money on these babies."
That's when I first noticed her arms.
They weren't freakishly large but they were obviously very well toned and
muscular. I wasn't turned off by this, actually, it made me even hotter for
her.
"Let's go for a little drive
first, shall we?"
We went around the flashier
districts city for about an hour or so, then after a while longer we left the
city proper stopped by a house in Western Tokyo. She opened the garage and
parked next to our ride's twin, which was baby blue as opposed to cherry red.
"Why are we stopping
here?" I asked, hoping the answer was what I thought it would be.
"Oh, just getting a couple
things. I got some chips if you want a snack."
She let me in her house. It was a
very fine place, with lots of paintings and hanging murals on the walls. She
told me to wait in the living room and gave me a bag of chips and a soda while
I went channel surfing.
She came back down wearing an outfit
that was much more revealing than the last one. Her breasts seemed to be trying
to burst out of the tight bustier and she was wearing a pleated skirt that
showed off her toned legs. I barely kept myself from drooling. She also had a
long black cloth in her hand.
"Let's go... but first, I want
to blindfold you, so when you catch your first look of the place I'm taking you
to it'll be much more exciting."
I was nervous at first but I came
this far and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. We drove for what must
have been another hour before we stopped. I could hear her getting out then
opening my door as I unfastened my seat belt. "Can I look yet?" I
asked, and instead of being answered I was hurled out of the car, brought to my
feet and flipped to the grassy earth. "Hey, what's going on?" I asked
as I tried to get to my stomach and get up but as soon as I rolled over she
pounced on top of me and wrapped her biceps over my neck. I tried to fight her
off but she was too strong and I had no leverage whatsoever. It was only a
matter of time before I passed out.
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I woke up in total darkness; my legs
and feet were bound together and I couldn't move. I felt wherever I was in
bumping up and down and deduced that I was probably still in the car. I tried
to yell but my mouth was taped shut. All I could do was struggle but all it did
was make me tired and I fell asleep again.
I woke up still in the trunk. What
time was it? Where am I going? Why is she doing this? Why was I such an idiot
and fell for this? I heard all about human slave markets but I thought that was
just an urban legend. Was she really working for the yakuza? All these thoughts
raced through my head, then I finally stopped feeling the car bumping. I could
hear the trunk being opened and I felt myself suspended in the air. I tried to
struggles but I felt something smashing into my back and for fear of my life
stopped moving. After a few minutes I was then thrown violently onto something
soft, and then after five long minutes I heard a ziiiiip. Then I felt my hands
being untied and I flailed wildly at whoever had me but my captor was too
strong and I felt metal circles clamping around my wrists. My legs were bound
then reshackled in this manner and then I heard mechanical clanking as I felt
my equilibrium shift. Finally the tape was ripped off my face and took a breath
of fresh air as the blindfold was removed.
It was her. She changed out of the
outfit she was wearing and had a skintight leather outfit with the crotch- and
as she turned around I could tell the ass too - removed. I was completely
speechless.
"Oh, I was right, your reaction
is absolutely priceless. Welcome to your new home. You can scream all you want
but there's nobody who can hear you. We're in the countryside miles away from
any other house. Even if someone was around I made sure you couldn't hear
anything outside this room. And if the police came? Well, they'd never find
this place, thanks to the hidden entrance," she points to the stairs in
one corner, the top of which was closed. I then looked around and saw a small
mattress, which wasn't so bad, then a cage big enough to put a person inside,
an array of whips, floggers, paddles, dildos and other sex toys, a chair very
low to the ground with the bottom cut out, and in the middle a medieval torture
rack laid horizontally.
"What the hell?" I
asked. "I thought you were going to take me to a view of the city or
something?"
"Did I ever say that,
bitch?" She said, kicking me in the groin. I looked down and realized for
the first time that I was completely naked. "That was for speaking out of
place. When you are allowed to speak, you will address me as Okami-dono.
Do you understand?"
"Fuck you."
She kicked me in my balls again,
then shook her head. "Such disrespect for the only person whom your life
depends on now. Don't think you're the first person to be brought to this
dungeon. How long you live depends on how long before I get bored of you and
sell you to the yakuza." She said with a sadistic smile. "I'll ask
you again, do you understand?"
When I said nothing she shook her
head and grabbed a whip. "You're lucky I enjoy breaking men's wills or I
would have just fucked you and sold you by now. And you're quite a challenge, I
can tell. But you will learn that from this moment on you're nothing but my
personal sex slave."
She then snapped the whip directly
on my cock, and I yelled out in pain and struggled in my bonds. Before I could
even beg for her to stop she whipped me in my cock and balls over and over.
Suddenly she stopped. "Any more and your cock will bleed... and that part
of the body doesn't clot well. But I got other ways to torture your pathetic
slave meat." She kneed me in the groin and I bit my lip to avoid screaming
again. Then she went to the sex toy rack and got what looked like a small
flyswatter.
She grabbed my cock in her hand and
swatted at it with the other as I squirmed helplessly. "Aww, poor little
slave, am I hurting you?" she said in a mocking tone. "How about I
kiss it and make it better?" I looked down as it looked like she was about
to suck my cock then she swatted my balls grinning at me. "You'd like
that, wouldn't you bitch? You're just like every other man, all you want from a
woman is a fucking blowjob. American men are such pathetic horndogs." She
kneed me again in my balls and I moaned in agony. "But women were meant to
be dominant. We can control our urges longer, we actually use our minds instead
of thinking with our cocks, and as far as men being stronger, let me tell you,
I've sparred against men in judo competitions and never have I been thrown, not
even once. I want to be treated like the Goddess I am. So you'll never get your
pathetic piece of man-meat in my mouth, and I'll never taste your disgusting
come either. You on the other hand, you're going to learn to love the taste of
both our juices. Because the only other thing you get for nourishment is a
glass of water a day and a piece of bread every three days. When you learn to
behave like the little bitch I know you can be, then maybe I'll feed you
more often."
With that she harshly bit on
my right nipple and I groaned in pain as she pulled on it with her teeth. I
swore she was about to break the skin, then she finally let go and bit the
other even harder. Meanwhile she was smacking one of my thighs and feeling on
it aggressively. She then brought herself up to eye level and spit right in my
face before once more crushing my balls with her knees. She obviously knew how
to do it because every time she did it, it felt like they were actually going
to end up inside me.
"Your balls are fun to
hit," she said, grinning at me. "But if I hit them too much, your
cock won't get hard anymore. I can't let that happen now can I? So we're going
to try something else. Don't worry, it wont be so bad... you get to lie down
this time." She undid my chains and I collapsed on the floor, to hurt to
try and attack her. I was holding onto my aching balls and wishing I was dead.
She effortlessly forced me onto the rack lying face down. As she strapped me in
I got enough of my wits about me.
"Please stop,
I'll never tell anyone about this place, just bring me back to my hotel and
I'll never bother you."
She punched me hard
in the temple, and while I was seeing stars she stuffed a ball gag in my mouth.
"I told you not to speak until I allow you to, slave. You're lucky I don't
want to hear any more of your pathetic whining and moaning and simply gagged
you. Besides, this won't be nearly as fun if you're unconscious."
All I could see was the floor
underneath me and I heard her footsteps. Then I heard the familiar sound of a
cigarette lighter. She then grabbed my hair and pulled on it. "Grunt twice
if you can read Kanji. If you can and you lie, you'll just put yourself in more
pain. If you can't and you lie... oh will you regret it. Trust me on
that." Well I decided that I was already up to my neck, so I truthfully
grunted twice to let her know that I could. "Good boy... by the way, I was
lying, this is going to hurt MUCH more than if I used English letters..."
The bitch! But before I could spew
any muffled obscenities at her, I found a sharp burning pain in my lower back.
I struggled uselessly against the rack's bonds. I then heard a clanking as I
felt my arms and legs being pulled away from my chest, barely still in their
joints. But now my arms and legs were completely immobile and I could only move
my chest very slightly. "Quit squirming or I'll stretch you even more. The
sooner I do this the sooner I stop." I did my best not to move as she
sounded like she was very pissed off and would use the rack to rip me in half.
I bit hard into the rubber gag as whatever she was using on me went up and down
my lower back. I felt a second of relief before the middle of my back was
covered in searing hot pain, then another brief moment before my upper back was
tortured as well.
She then reached under the table for
something and before I knew it I heard a small 'beep', Then she showed me an
image on the cell phone she had on her hands. "Read it." I looked at
the image of my own naked back, with a series of kanji written on it in a blue
substance. I had to squint to read them and she pulled my gag out. "Tell
me what it says bitch." I gulped and stammered it out. "Baishunfun..."
She pulled the phone away, then
forced my head up and bent over so I was looking right at her face. "And
what does that mean in English?" I hesitated, and she slapped me in the
face. "Say it!"
"I...it means 'whore'."
"It means 'whore' what?"
I didn't speak, and the forced my
mouth open then stuffed the gag back in my mouth. "Well, you are right,
that's what it means. And from this day on you're my baishunfun. That's
why I put it on your back in wax, so you'll remember it. But you don't deserve
for me to address you as that. No, you're not worth naming anything at all.
Because you are nothing. No, you're less than nothing, you're a worthless,
pathetic, piece of man-meat." She then walked back to her toys. "Have
you ever had your ass cleaned out? I doubt it. Filthy men like yourself never
take care of their bodies. She then forced something sharp and I can only guess
was plastic into my asshole. Then I felt warm water being forced into my rectum
painfully, filling my ass like a canteen. Eventually I felt my ass overflowing
and as soon as this happened the instrument was forced out of me and something
else was quickly jammed into my ass. "I'll keep that plug in you for now,
so the water can clean your ass... after all I like clean asses, they're much
easier to fuck." I muffled protests at this, and the pulled my hair again.
"Oh I will fuck your ass, and there's nothing you can do about it..
actually, let me take it back. It's not your ass anymore, is it, it's MY ass.
And I'm going to fuck MY ass and whip MY balls as much as I want. Understand? I
said, do you understand?!" She didn't slap me or pull my hair this time,
instead she kicked me in the side of the head. Any harder and I think I would
have lost a tooth or broke my jaw. "Damn, I keep forgetting how dense you
Americans are. If you don't answer me the way I want you to, you WILL be hurt.
Even a dog can understand it did wrong when it gets punished."
She paused, then I heard her
footsteps. She's already tortured my balls, almost bit my nipples off, wrote on
my back and violated my ass. What more does she have planned? When she came
back she put something soft and cold my back. "You know, it takes less
electricity to light a light bulb that it does to kill someone? 32 Volts is
considered as low as a current can be before someone is electrocuted. I find 15
volts is safe... and still painful... but your flesh is soft and tender, and I
don't want to make you pass out... so we'll start with just 5 for now."
This fucking psycho was going to shock me, I thought, as she removed my gag.
This time I didn't dare mouth off too her as I knew she had an easy way of
killing me in her hands.
"The thing on your... my back
is my shock box. A friend of mine made it for me. It lets me direct an electric
current up to 25 volts into this..." she held up a rubber prod with a
metal tip so I could see it. "And I can adjust it to suit my needs."
She flicked on a switch. I thought my back would have been shocked but it
wasn't. "The box is insulated so it wont shock anyone who touches it... So
my back is safe but the rest of MY flesh is fair game..." she prodded my ribs.
It was uncomfortable, but not painful. "Good... now let's try 10..."
I heard a click then I felt the jolt burning my skin as I yelped in pain. She
prodded me again further up my body, then kept shocking me up and down my
sides, as if judging where I'm most sensitive by my cries. "Him... that's
a good start...." she put down the prod but didn't flick the switch off.
I heard more footsteps then I found
myself looking at a long purple rubber cock about six inches long attached to a
pair of panties. I couldn't help myself. "Wait, please, don't fuck me with
that!" She shocked me again and held the point to my flesh, making my
muscles spasm from the current flowing through them. Then she forced something
in my mouth. Unlike the gag, which was soft and rubbery, this was hard steel
and I couldn't move my mouth even a little. I was still able to breathe,
though. And my cries were unhindered by whatever she made me wear. "That
ring gag makes it so you can't close your mouth.... which means your whining
can still be heard... for now..." she then grabbed my hair and moved
closer forcing the strapon in my mouth. She moved her hips forcing it in and
out and every time she thrusted forward she would zap me on a different part of
my chest. Eventually I was deep-throating the cock as I could almost smell her
body.
"You like sucking cock don't
you? My mouth will be perfect for cleaning my dildos. In fact, that's not a bad
idea... let's get to cleaning." She then moved back to the wall and I was
forced to wait for what seemed like forever and put the dildos on the floor.
She forced one of the smaller dildos into my mouth and shoved is as far as she
should, twisting it in mouth with one hand and shocking me with the other,
before going on to another one.
She must have had twenty or thirty
of these things. Some were colored, some were fleshy. Some were six inches long
others were seven, eight and I swear I saw one twelve inches long go all the
way down my throat. If not for the fact that I hadn't eaten in a day I would
have probably vomited. A few of these had lumps or ribs on them too, and she
even had a double ended cock, one side ribbed the other bumped, that she made
me clean both ends. I must have been forced to clean cocks with my mouth for
two hours before the last one was pulled out of my mouth.
"You're a cock sucking
machine." She said as she forced the ring gag out of my mouth.
"Please, what more do you want from me? I'll never bother you again,
please just let me-" she slapped my face hard to stop me from pleading.
"Shut the fuck up. I don't want to hear another word from my mouth again.
Though I did like hearing you moan..." she took off the strapon cock and I
saw her pussy was very moist. She then turned around and backed her ass into my
mouth. "Clean my ass, and after I eat dinner off of you I'll take you off
the rack."
She was going to let me free after
all! I eagerly licked her asshole for that, putting my tongue inside of it.
Normally I would have thought this disgusting but compared to the feeling of
those rubber cocks in my mouth this was nothing. I heard her moaning as she
obviously enjoyed my annilingus, and this encouraged me to lick her ass harder
and faster until she finally climaxed into an orgasm.
She pulled away from me to enjoy the
afterglow. "That was excellent! My tongue knows just where to go. I'll be
back with dinner in an hour... but until then, here's a little reward..."
she put her fingers in her moist cant and then brought them to my tounge, and I
eagerly licked her juices. I didn't care anymore, I was only an hour away from
freedom.
I saw her coming down with a tray
with a plate and two glasses, one filled with wine and the other empty. She put
the tray on my back and it felt very warm. "Don't you dare ruin my dinner
or spill my wine or I might change my mind. I kept as still as I could but the
promise of freedom was so exciting. In fact the prospect of being let go made
the time go much slower and before I know it she was done eating. "Good...
now my end of the bargain..." she undid my wrists and ankles and I slid
off the table, getting to my feet. "Thank you, thank your for letting me
free...I won't tell a soul about it, I swear." She answered me with one of
her well-placed knees as I slumped to the floor holding my balls.
"You stupid slave, you thought
I was I was letting you go? Ha. You're mine now and I have no intention of
changing that. Now I have to get my ropes and tie my whore meat..." she
got to her toys and in a flash was kneeling over the back of my neck. She pulled
my legs so I was on my knees and spread them apart to force my hands through
the middle. She then tied my hands up then moved to my legs. I knew I couldn't
resist as even if she didn't beat me into unconsciousness she was much stronger
and more experienced with wrestling than I was. She forced my legs together so
my wrists were pressed up against my balls and she bound my legs, She didn't
just tie my ankles, she tied my femurs so I couldn't open my knees. She then
walked away only to come back not ten seconds later. I felt her securing
something to my neck as the pain in my groin subsided enough so I could speak.
"Why are you doing this? I won't tell anyone about this I promise".
"Fuck, don't you get it? Of
course you'll never tell anyone because I'm never letting you out of this room.
Now another word out of you and I won't give you your water. She picked me
up... even with her strength I could tell his wasn't easy for her... and left
me on my back. I couldn't tell exactly what was going on but she pulled the
plug out of my ass and I felt the water coming out... it almost felt like
taking a shit you've been holding onto for a long time. I then felt her shoving
the plug back into my ass, stretching my hole but at least I didn't have it
full of water anymore. She then went back to me, and she had a glass with what
must have been my asswater. She forced my jaw open then put the metal ring in
my mouth, then poured the disgusting water into my mouth. It tasted exactly as
I thought it would, like diluted shit. What was worse was she was messaging my
throat with her free hand so my body was accepting the water into my digestive
system. She then let the ring out but my mouth had no time to relax as the ball
gag was stuffed back in my mouth. She then hoisted me back down to the floor
dropping me six inches off the ground. Then I saw a glimpse of a leash in her
hand and she dragged me by my neck to the cage. then she pushed me in.
"There. Don't you dare piss in
my cage, I just cleaned it. Sleep tight." She slammed the cage door shut,
put a padlock on it, and then walked to the stairs. She hit a switch on the
bottom star, but it wasn't a light switch. As soon as she hit it, I heard the
sounds of nails scratching a chalkboard filling the room... there must have
been a speaker on the ceiling I must have missed. She gave me a shit-eating
grin before she climbed the stairs and got out of the trapdoor, sealing me in
my prison.
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