


Female Masturbation, Japanese Style

by Powerone



Category: Toys & Masturbation
Published: 2006-04-27
Updated: 2006-10-05
Packaged: 2017-04-20 05:27:13
Chapters: 2
Publisher: literotica.com
Story URL: https://www.literotica.com/s/female-masturbation-japanese-style
Author URL:
https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=91789&page=submissions
Summary: <p>1. A young Japanese-American gets a Seikan massage.</p>
<p>2. Japanese-American gets a Seikan massage while bound.</p>
Erotica Tags: 18-Year-Old, Anal, Asian, Bondage, Clamps, Female Masturbation,
Japanese, Japanese Style Ch. 02, Massage, Mf/F, Nipple Clamps, Toys &
Masturbation, Voyeurism
Average Rating: 4.61





TABLE OF CONTENTS


Female Masturbation, Japanese Style

Female Masturbation, Japanese Style Ch. 02




        Female Masturbation, Japanese Style


_This story is inspired by a series of Japanese videos titled "Female Sexual
Esthetique."_  
  
Eriko had always been close to her Grandmother, who had spoken at length about
her life in Japan until she died last year. Eriko was amazed at the stories
her grandmother told, things that her mother would never even mention. During
her grandmother's life, the sexual norms in Japan were quite different, woman
submissive to men. There was also a booming fuzoku or Japanese adult services.
While most catered to men, there was one that also catered specifically to
woman, Seikan Massage. Woman would go there to satisfy their sexual desires
without any complications.  
  
Eriko was Japanese or Japanese-American, her parents born in the United States
just as Eriko was. Her black hair hung down almost to her waist. She had
rather large breasts for an oriental, full hips and a luscious ass, or at
least the boys were always telling her. She wore short skirts that always
showed a lot of leg, but it was more the style then her desires. She was a bit
shy, although you wouldn't know it unless you dated her. Then you would find
that she was modest, almost ashamed of showing her naked body to anyone,
though she had lost her virginity to her last boyfriend, finally giving up her
innocence after twenty-one years, quite an accomplishment nowadays. That was
her problem. Her boyfriend broke up with her almost as soon as he took her
virginity in a quick sexual encounter in the back seat of his car. It was as
if he only wanted her virginity and then he discarded her for one of the
cheerleaders at the University they attended; Eriko sure that the cheerleader
was more sexually experienced. Eriko had taken it hard, not dating for over
six months now.  
  
That was when she started to devise the plan. She had never visited Japan. She
was going next week with her parents and she had been planning a side trip for
months now, inspired by her Grandmother's stories. She was surprised that the
fuzoku was still booming in Japan, the Internet providing more than enough
information to begin to plan. She found that in Tokyo, there were at least
four Seikan Massage parlors that catered only to women. Her Grandmother's
sexual exploits as a young girl in Japan made Eriko want to try something
daring. She would go to a Seikan Massage parlor and get a massage. She only
hoped she could keep her nerve once the day came.  
  
* * *  
  
They had been in Tokyo for three days, but Eriko was unable to escape from her
parents. Finally the opportunity came. The big banquet for her Father's
company was tonight and Eriko faked a stomach illness, easily able to fool her
father but not sure if her Mother bought the whole story. They finally
relented, letting Eriko stay in her hotel room while they attended the
banquet. She hurriedly dressed as soon as they left, slipping into a short
skirt and sweater. She would have at least eight hours before they would come
back, as the banquet was expected to run late. Eriko slipped out the back of
the hotel, not wanting anyone catching a glimpse of her. She walked around to
the corner and quickly hailed a cab, at least three pulling over, men always
paying attention to a girl with a lovely body. She got into the first one,
hoping the driver spoke English. She gave him the address, a surprised look on
his face.  
  
"That's Shinjuku Eastmouth you know," seeing that she was American even though
she was oriental. "The Kabukicho is there."  
  
"Kabukicho?"  
  
"Yes, the red light district. A lovely girl like you do not look like the type
that needs the Kabukicho."  
  
"Just take me there or I'll find another taxi that will," trying to sound
adamant, though she was more embarrassed than anything else. She hoped he
would take her, not wanting to go through this again.  
  
"Anything the lady wants." He turned around and started to drive, at least the
fare might be good, hoping that she was a big tipper. It took almost a half an
hour, the traffic terrible. He looked down the street before he saw it,
pulling up to the bright pink neon light that was flashing, JOUNO YOROKOB.  
  
She was nervous now, the place not what she expected. It was a small shop on a
street littered with sex clubs and bars. She took a deep breath, throwing some
money over the seat to the driver and rushing out of the cab before she could
change her mind. She looked around, more men on the street than woman, moved
quickly to the door, wanting to get out of the bright lights. The door opened,
Eriko passing inside, a small bell ringing as it closed behind her. She was in
a small waiting room with a couple of chairs and a table and a counter in
front of them. She looked around but there was no one in sight.  
  
He went into the front room when he heard the bell, surprised to see her.
Obviously an American, though she was Japanese. She was young, had to be about
twenty. The girl was startled when she turned around and saw him.  
  
He suddenly appeared as if out of nowhere. He was about forty or so, the same
age as her parents. He was not handsome by any standards, long, wavy black
hair and a pair of black glasses. He wasn't ugly, but not what she expected.  
  
"Good evening. Are you in the wrong place?"  
  
She was glad he at least spoke English, not sure what she would have done if
he didn't. "I don't think so. I am looking for a massage."  
  
"Then you are in the right place, although I am not sure why such a lovely
girl as you would need a massage." He looked at her, a lovely body, sure that
many boys would love to satisfy her sexually.  
  
"That's none of your business. Let me speak to the masseuse." She sat down in
one of the chairs, her skirt riding up too high on her legs as she squirmed to
pull it down, his eyes staring at her as if he were stripping her naked.  
  
"You are speaking to him. Now why would a lovely girl like you need a massage?
You do realize that we cater only to woman that want to obtain sexual
gratification." He decided to be blunt, not sure if the American knew what she
was getting into. He could see her squirming, uncomfortable at having to talk
to him. It wasn't his looks that made him desirable, but his hands.  
  
She wasn't sure she could do this, the man not what she had expected or
desired. She wasn't sure what she expected, maybe someone her own age,
handsome, someone that would excite her. She could hear her Grandmother
telling her about the time she went to a place like this and how exciting it
was. The man looked like he didn't even want to do it. "Yes, I know what you
do." She hesitated as he waited for her to continue. She finally spit it out.
"I broke up with my boyfriend over six months ago and haven't dated since. I'm
looking for sexual release."  
  
"Why here? Can't you just masturbate?"  
  
He was asking her more questions then she thought would happen. She thought
she would just pay and it would begin. This was getting embarrassing. "I want
a man to do it. But I don't want the emotional or physical attachment I would
have with a date. He would expect me to reciprocate. I don't want to do that."  
  
He saw the look of desperation on her face. "Well the only thing you have to
reciprocate with me is to pay me. In advance," he added.  
  
"How much?"  
  
"Thirty five thousand Yen."  
  
She calculated quickly, over three hundred dollars. That was more then she had
figured. She looked into her wallet, counting the money. She had enough. "Are
you that good?"  
  
"I never had a customer that didn't cum for me."  
  
She rose and handed him the money.  
  
"What is your name?"  
  
"Eriko."  
  
"You realize that you will need to get naked for me?  
  
"Of course," though it sound harder now.  
  
"And I am going to touch your naked body. All over."  
  
"Yes." She put her head down, not wanting to see his face.  
  
"Then step into the next room. Take off all of your clothes except your bra
and panties. There is a robe for you. Go into the next room after you are
ready. I will be waiting for you."  
  
She almost ran from the room, closing the door behind her, finding herself in
a small changing room. She leaned against the door, breathing deeply. What was
she thinking? How could she do this? She already gave him the money, sure that
he wouldn't give it back if she changed her mind. "I can do it Grandmother.
Just like you did."  
  
"Everything okay?"  
  
"Yes," she stammered. "I'll be out in a minute." She took off her shoes and
socks first, trying to forestall the inevitable. She was still breathing
heavily when she pulled her sweater over her head, folding it neatly before
slowly putting it on the table. Her skirt was next, grabbing it before it fell
to the floor. She placed it on top of her sweater, quickly pulling the white
robe around her, tying the single belt around her waist tightly. The robe was
thin cotton and provided little protection. She felt a wetness between her
legs as she stood in her underwear, ready for a massage. She was actually
going to do it, let a strange man run his hands over her body. And if
successful as he said, masturbate her until she came. She took a deep breath
and opened the door. He was waiting for her, his eyes looking her over as she
entered. A large massage table took up the majority of the room, covered with
a white blanket, a pillow at one end.  
  
"On the table, face down."  
  
She climbed on the table, putting her head down on the massage pillow, glad
she wouldn't be able to see. She felt him move next to her, her body tense as
she waited his touch. She felt a light blanket thrown over her body, covering
her from head to foot. He arranged her head so she was staring to the side.
She didn't even have time to think about it when she felt his hands on her
body. He began to rub her, starting at her neck and quickly moving down her
body until he reached her feet, then moving back up again. Twice he ran over
her body, Eriko not even able to protest when his hands ran over her ass
cheeks. He moved back to her neck, his hands kneading her from her neck down
to her waist, his strong fingers digging into her back.  
  
He climbed onto the table, perched over her as he began to push hard on her
muscles. "You are tense. You must relax."  
  
She could barely speak even if she wanted to, his hands pushing hard on her
back. It began to feel good, her muscles loosening as he began to rub the
tension away. His hands moved down her back again, this time stopping on her
ass, his hands moving back and forth rigorously, her cheeks jiggling, his
hands moving back up and down her body before she even realized it. His hands
moved down her legs, running down one side until he reached the end of the
table. She was shocked when his hands grabbed her ankles and spread her legs
until they were almost to the edge of the table, grateful for the blanket and
the robe that covered her.  
  
She felt him kneeling between her spread legs on the table, pulling one of her
legs out wider, his hands kneading her legs, moving up until he began to rub
her inner thigh, his hand so close to her sex. He continued to rub her inner
thigh, the blanket and robe pushed between her legs as he made her flesh
jiggle as he robustly massaged her inner thigh. He moved the other leg open
wider, Eriko feeling his hand on her naked leg, the blanket pulled back as he
kneaded her other leg, stopping again at the juncture of her thighs, his hands
rubbing vigorously as her flesh jiggled again. He was moving so fast, Eriko
was unable to keep track of his hands.  
  
He got off the table, pulling the blanket to modestly cover her legs again,
moving to the top of the table. His hands ran down her back, his powerful
fingers kneading her tight muscles. Suddenly he was gone, returning with
another pillow. He finally spoke again.  
  
"Turn over onto your back," pulling the massage pillow from underneath her and
replacing it with a large pillow.  
  
She turned over as he pulled the blanket off of her, Eriko moved quickly to
pull the robe down over her naked legs where the robe had ridden up from his
hands. She lay back down on the table, the blanket thrown over her again, his
hands straightening it out. His hands began to run over her body again, this
time moving quickly down her front, moving back and forth. Even when he moved
away and went back to over her head, his hands would rub over her body,
rubbing her stomach and running quickly over one breast as if it didn't even
happen. She closed her eyes as he stood over her.  
  
He ran his hand over her arm under the blanket, his fingers rubbing against
the edge of her breast. His hand moved quickly to her side, beginning to rub
the edge of her breast vigorously, making the firm flesh jiggle back and
forth. He moved to the other one, Eriko feeling strange as he made her breasts
dance. He went from one side to the other three times, Eriko's eyes clenched
tightly as she could only imagine how it looked, her breasts jiggling as he
started down at her. He finally stopped.  
  
Then she felt it, his hand on her breast, just like a boy would do to her but
more boldly. His hand began to massage her breast, moving back and forth over
it, making the firm flesh jiggle again. She could feel her nipple hardening,
her breasts sensitive to touch. His hand quickly moved down her stomach,
rubbing the rest of her body just as he did to her breast. She felt him move
down to her abdomen, moving back and forth as he put pressure on his hand,
pushing into her flesh.  
  
She felt his hand on her inner thigh again, rubbing back and forth, forcing
her leg to bow out from his strength, ashamed at how she must look. His hand
rubbed back and forth over her tender inner thigh, almost too harshly as he
rubbed so close to her pussy that she could feel her juices begin to flow. He
moved to the other leg, forcing her to bow her leg out again, feeling
obscenely exposed as he rubbed so close to her pussy, his hand moving so fast
that she could even comprehend any longer.  
  
She closed her legs tightly as the heel of his hand pushed hard on her mound,
rubbing back and forth. She opened her eyes, his eyes staring intently at her
face as his hand pushed harshly back and forth over her mound, feeling her
lips pushed back and forth. She closed her eyes again, unable to see his
stare. Her body rocked back and forth as his hand rubbed her. Relieved, he
stopped, his hand moving up and down her body, rubbing her breasts, his
fingers even running across her face as he moved back to the end of the table
again.  
  
His hands ran down one leg, along her inner thigh until he reached her ankle.
She was shocked when her bent her leg back, moving to her other ankle, but not
before he threw back the blanket and robe that covered her. Suddenly her legs
were pushed back almost to her chest, hearing the bones crack in her back as
he made her body rock by pushing on her knees. She could only imagine how
exposed she was, her panties the only thing hiding her sex, her legs thrown
back as if he was going to fuck her. He rocked her body back and forth,
feeling as if his eyes were burning a hole in her crotch.  
  
She was relieved when he put her legs back down, leaving them spread slightly.
He began to rub her inner thigh again, this time his hand on her naked flesh.
She couldn't help herself when his hand moved to the edge of her panties,
running up and down the edge. She felt her leg spread wider, unable to
comprehend that it was her that was doing it. He banged his hand into her sex,
the touch on her pussy sending her into spasms of pleasure. His hand moved to
her other leg, Eriko unintentionally letting her leg bow out as he rubbed her
inner thigh with both hands before touching the edge of her panties. God, she
wanted him to touch her pussy, no longer caring. His hands were suddenly gone
again, the blanket pulled modestly over her legs again, Eriko disappointed.
His hand ran up her body again, massaging her breasts, moving down her thigh,
moving back up into the heel of his hand pushed into her mound again. He
pushed, moving back and forth. She didn't close her legs this time, in fact
they parted, the heel of his hand sliding lower, rubbing back and forth over
her mound.  
  
She knew he was watching her reaction as his hand masturbated her pussy, her
body rocking back and forth as he pushed harder. She spread her legs wider for
him, eager to feel his touch.  
  
He stopped again, this time moving to her head. She felt him lift her up, her
strength drained by his hands, her body so relaxed she couldn't even sit up
without his help. She felt the blanked fall away, his hands moving to the belt
of the robe, quickly slipping it over. Before she could protest, he was
pulling it off her body, manhandling her limp body until he had it off. She
shivered in fear as she was clad in only her bra and panties.  
  
"On your belly." His voice broke the silence of the room.  
  
She turned over onto her belly, putting her head back down on the pillow. She
hadn't thought about this. She had only imagined him looking at her breasts
and her pussy. She didn't even think of her ass. His hands were unclasping her
bra before she could even lay down, his hands sliding it from her body, Eriko
glad she was on her belly, her naked breasts hidden from his view. At least
for now. She didn't feel the blanket this time, her legs tightly together as
he moved to the foot of the table. His hand ran up her naked legs, moving to
run over her panty covered ass cheeks, rubbing them sensuously. "Noo," she
tried to protest, but her panties were quickly pulled down her legs, leaving
her naked on the table. His hand moved up her leg, this time finding her naked
cheeks as he rubbed her. She heard him move away, her hands clenching the edge
of the table as she waited for his return. And the return of his touch. She
almost wished she didn't open her eyes when he walked back, seeing him
carrying a small container of oil. He was going to rub it on her body, Eriko
sure that her ass would also be included. No one had ever touched her there,
Eriko couldn't even fathom it when she thought of this.  
  
She felt his hands grip her ankles again, spreading her legs again as he sto0d
between her legs. He began to dab drops of oil on her, starting with both of
her feet, the back of her knees, moving up to drop a dollop just below her
cheeks. A drop on the center of her back, moving up from her waist to her
neck, each time spreading oil on her, readying to massage her. He moved back
down to the top of her ass. No, she cried silently to herself, her hands
turning white as she clenched the edge of the table. His oiled finger had
moved between her crack, finding her anus unprotected, rubbing his oiled
finger back and forth over her tiny hole. It seemed like hours as he oiled her
anus, pushing with his finger until the tip entered her, her anal ring burning
as he pushed inside her. She couldn't move, if she did, she would further
impale her anus on his finger. She suffered under the rude fondling. But the
strange thing is that her pussy drenched the towel under her as she suffered
his fondling.  
  
He finally pulled his finger from between her cheeks, Eriko feeling relief,
although she felt a bit empty. He moved down to the foot of the table again,
seized her ankles again, spreading her legs wide to accommodate him. He rubbed
the oil into her skin, beginning with her foot, massaging it. He moved up to
her calve, rubbing her flesh back and forth until she felt her skin slick with
the oil. His hands moved to her inner thigh, her leg forced to bow outward as
he vigorously rubbed her skin, his hands straying close to her pussy, Eriko
shivering in lust. He began to rub her ass cheeks, massaging them as if it
wasn't anything different. She could feel her cheeks pulling apart, her oiled
anus exposed to the cold air. He moved back down to her inner thighs, rubbing
them with both hands, so close to her pussy. She felt him move away to the
back of the table, his hands moving up between her legs.  
  
Her ass arched up into the air when he touched her. Touched her pussy. It
wasn't just close this time, his hand slick with oil ran up her slit and
between her cheeks to run over her anus again. He pulled his hand back down
again, Eriko arching up again as she felt his fingers between her slick pussy
lips. God, she could almost cum from his touch, her body so hot.  

He rubbed her pussy after he massaged her ass cheeks, her body bouncing around
under his powerful hands. His fingers moved slower when they passed between
her legs, one thick finger sliding easily between her lips before running
through her crack, running across her anus. She couldn't control her muscles,
her anus clenching uncontrollably each time it was touched. Eriko couldn't
believe that it could be so sensitive, the tiniest touch of his finger sending
her pussy wet with arousal. He moved to the end of the table, spreading her
legs wider, massaging her other leg, starting with the soles of her feet,
moving up until he ended at her thighs, his hands almost hurting as they
pushed into her sensitive inner thighs. His fingers tickled her pussy from
behind, fluttering on her lips as she arched her ass up, offering her pussy to
him. His finger moved up and down her slit as she bucked underneath him.  
  
He massaged her back, Eriko's body going limp as he rubbed the muscles. Each
time he changed position, his hands slid over her ass or between her legs as
if he were casually touching her, her body jerking to attention each time. He
rubbed the oil in her back before he moved to the head of the table. He
lightly ran his fingernails over her skin, moving from her armpit, down her
side, Eriko fighting to stop from moving. Each time he moved down to her body,
her ass would arch up again, her legs spreading wider. He moved up and down as
she shivered in arousal. His hand moved down the center of her back, pushing
on her backbone as they moved back over her ass, her ass arching up as they
ran between her cheeks and through her pussy lips. "MMM," she moaned in
pleasure as his fingers gripped her cheeks, pulling them apart, one thick
finger sliding effortlessly up and down her pussy and anus.  
  
He went behind her again, his hands slowly running up her hips, low on the
table, his fingertips barely grazing her skin as she arched up. His hands slid
along until the grazed her breasts, Eriko pushing up, wanting to feel his
hands on her naked breasts. His hands slid along her slit, pushing aside her
lips as she shuddered from the intimate touch. His hands moved to her hips,
this time urging her hips up, forcing Eriko up onto her knees, his hands
guiding her into a kneeling position. Eriko hid her face into the pillow. She
could only imagine how she looked, her ass arched high up into the air, her
head down submissively. His hands moved between her legs, stroking her inner
thighs as he kept her from moving back down.  
  
He continued to stroke the back of her thighs, his hands sliding up and down
over her ass cheeks, rubbing her pussy from behind as her hips began a gentle
motion. "Mmmmmew," she cried as he stroked her, her head hung in shame as he
masturbated her. Each time she would try to lay back down, his hand slid
between her legs, his fingers running through her slit, forcing her back up
again. Once up, his fingers would run through her cheeks, his slick fingers
running sensuously over her anus. Her hips would try to move back down, his
hand again gripping her sex.  
  
She never felt so exposed before, his hands continually running over her ass
and pussy, her cheeks pulled apart, her anus and pussy exposed obscenely.
"Meeeww," she cried, arching up, his finger sliding along her slit until it
reached her cheeks. "Nooo," she tried to protest, but his finger continued to
rub her anus, his slick finger finding its way inside her up to the first
knuckle. His hands kept her in position, on her knees, her ass thrust up
obscenely as if she were a submissive wife being readied by her husband, her
anus impaled on his slick finger. Suddenly it pulled from her anus, Eriko
feeling a burning sensation as her little hole shrunk back down.  
  
His fingertips went under her body, grazing over her hanging breasts, teasing
the nipples to hardness. They tickled her hips before sliding between her legs
to run sensuously between her thighs. She felt him grab one of her inner
thighs.  
  
"Spread your legs wider Eriko."  
  
He grabbed her thigh, pulling her leg open, then moved to the other thigh and
extending her legs until she was obscenely spread. Her legs almost ached from
the wide expanse. His fingers ran over her ass again, her cheeks spread wide,
allowing complete access to her pink inner pussy. His fingers ran up and down
her slit, paying special attention to her vagina, teasing the open hole.  
  
"Your pussy and asshole are so open for me Eriko. Do you like being on your
knees and spread for me?"  
  
"Mmmmew," she moaned in pleasure as his hands seem to be everywhere, her body
unprotected, unable to stop him from touching her intimately. Her hips moved
up and down in mock fucking as he caressed her flesh so intimately. How did
she get into this position? She only came her a half hour ago and already he
had her naked and was masturbating her spread body. Not even her boyfriends
had done as much. Nor had they ever made her feel so good before. The
humiliation of being in such an obscene position before a stranger somehow
clouded the issue of the pleasure he was extracting from her body.  
  
She felt the edge of his hand slide between her cheeks, sliding up and down,
his hands moving over her ass cheeks, down between her thighs and back up her
pussy. "Eeeh," she moaned in pleasure, her ass rising up and down. He kept one
hand on her back, keeping her down while his other hand kept her ass thrust up
for him. "Mmmmew," she moaned as his hands played along her sides before
moving to her hips, his other hand sliding along her slit. He stopped, leaving
her needing his touch.  
  
"Turn over."  
  
He left her as she turned over and lay back down, her hands at her sides, her
head turned, her breasts arched up, eager for his touch. She heard him return,
seeing the bowl of oil in his hand again. She closed her eyes tight as she
waited his touch. He let his fingers lightly graze her bush. "Mmmeww," she
moaned in pleasure as her hips urged up, seeking his fingers, her legs
spreading wider. She couldn't even control her body any longer, his fingers
extracting the actions from her. But he had deserted her, moving to the foot
of the table. She felt him pull her legs apart, sure that he had an
unobstructed view of her naked pussy between her legs. He began to leave
dollops of oil on her body. He started with her ankles, her knees, and finally
her hip bones. His hands returned to spread the oil, starting with her feet,
her flesh massaged with powerful hands. He pulled her thighs open, her legs
forced to part as he kneaded her thighs, moving close to her pussy. He rubbed
up and down her inner thigh, making it slick for his hands, Eriko spreading
her legs wide as his fingers teased so close to her pussy. He moved to the
other side, her leg bowed out by his powerful hand, her pussy opening wide
from the obscene spread, his hand oiling her body. She could only imagine how
she looked, her legs spread wide, her pussy lips pulled back. His hand rubbed
her inner thighs, moving so close she could feel it in her pussy. Each time he
came close to her sex his hand would slow down, teasing her as it almost came
in contact with her pussy, her breathing stopped while she waited the touch.
But he would speed away, his hand moving back down her leg. Eriko even spread
her legs wider, bringing them up, hoping to entice him to touch her, but it
did no good.  
  
"Eeeh," Eriko shivered as the cold oil was spilled into her belly button, his
hand moving quickly to massage it into her skin. His hands moved in circles,
slowly moving lower until he finally brushed over her bush, the tiny follicles
of hair exciting the skin beneath. Her hips moved up and down as his fingers
rubbed along the edge of her labia, massaging in the slick oil. Again she was
left empty, his hand moving up, leaving dollops of oil between her breasts.  
  
Eriko brought her legs back up, keeping them spread for him as she waited for
the touch on her breasts. Her nipples were extremely sensitive, sure she could
cum from just the touch on her nipples if someone would work long enough on
stimulating them. She held her breath as his fingers began to massage the oils
in her firm breasts. No one had ever touched her breasts as he did. He used
two hands on one breast, slowing circling around the base with all ten
fingertips, pushing in towards the center as he compressed the flesh into a
tighter and tighter circle until it felt as if he was pushing all the blood
into the tip. He moved to the other breast, his hands repeating the action.
Each time his fingertips would reach her nipple and pinch the hard tip.
"Mmmeewww," she moaned in pleasure, her legs closing tightly, wishing it was
his hands between her thighs. His fingers pinched tightly on both of her
nipples and pulled them up. Eriko arched her back, her legs spreading out.
"EEEehhh," the pleasure in her nipples too much to quietly endure. He released
them, suddenly yanking them back up again, Eriko's ass arching up from the
bed.  
  
Eriko's legs relaxed for a minute as his fingertips lightly traced along her
sides before moving back up between her legs to end up between her breasts
again. His fingertips lightly traced across her nipples, three fingers tapping
the hardened bud as she moaned in pleasure, this tips growing in size as he
stimulated them. He took her arms, pulling them over her head, her breasts
arching up as she assumed the position he wanted. It felt almost as if he were
tying them over her head, her hands gripping the edge of the table. He put
more oil on the sides of her breasts, now so exposed. Each time he would
return to a breast, his two hands massaging the oil into the flesh as he
pushed his fingers in circles until they encircled the hardened nipple, his
fingertip pinching tightly on it as arched her back up, moaning in pleasure.  
  
His hand moved down over Eriko's stomach, over her leg and back up the other
side until they swept over her up thrust breasts again. "EEEHhh," her legs
pulling up, bowing out as she opened herself for him, thrusting her breasts
out for his touch. He touched her nipples again, the hard tips feeling as if
they would burst. His hand pushed her legs flat on the bed again but spread
them, his hand running up and down one naked leg, rubbing slickly over the
oil.  
  
He pushed her inner thigh until one leg bowed out, his hand running up and
down the slick flesh, stopping before he actually touched her pussy. His other
hand plucked at one of her nipples, her leg spreading wider as she opened
herself up for his touch. He moved to the other thigh, her legs bowed out
obscenely as he rubbed her thighs. He returned to her nipples, this time
paying special attention to them, his fingers plucking and tugging on them.
Eriko could only moan in pleasure, her legs opening and closing as if he were
training her to open her pussy up for him. "EEEEHHH," she cried out as he
pulled on her nipples. They hurt, but it was a delicious kind of pain, his
powerful fingers crushing the flesh beneath them as he twisted them.  
  
She could feel him close to her, his hands tightly gripping her nipples. "Do
you want me to touch your pussy?" He twisted her nipples as she moaned in pain
or pleasure, her body unable to comprehend the difference any longer.  
  
Eriko brought her legs up and spread them for him. "Please touch me," she
begged. Her toes curled in expectation.  
  
She arched up her ass as his hand slid down to rub her inner thighs, almost
touching, but teasing her pussy. He moved to the other side, rubbing her
thigh. Eriko opened her eyes, seeing his gaze between her spread legs, knowing
that all of her charms were naked for him. "OOOHH GGGGODD," she moaned, her
ass arching up from the bed as his hand slid between her legs and slowly
dragged between her pussy lips as her hips followed upward. It was gone just
as fast, rubbing her breasts again. Eriko's pussy flooded with her juices, his
one touch almost made her cum, her nipples even more sensitive if that was
even possible.  
  
He moved back down to her legs, forcing them flat on the table. He grabbed one
ankle and pulled her leg up, bending her knee, bringing it up her chest. His
hand slid underneath to massage the oil into her thighs. He brought her leg
almost straight up into the air, the cool air blowing on her superheated
pussy, his hand sliding below to caress her open crack. He moved to the other
leg, bending it back, Eriko sure that her pussy was obscenely spread for him,
his hand running up her slit again, but not before pausing over her anus. She
could feel the tiny hole opened by the wide expanse, his fingertip running
over the anal pad. He pinched a nipple as one finger drew through her pussy
lips.  
  
He left her pussy empty again, his fingers moving to her breasts again. He
played with them for over five minutes, his fingers hurting and pleasuring all
at the same time, his large hands easily able to grasp her breasts in his palm
and squeeze tightly. Eriko's nipples were yanked harshly, pulled from her body
as she cried out in pleasure. His fingertips rubbed back and forth over the
tip, the pleasure giving way to pain as they began to get raw from the
attention. But it didn't hurt, not the way you would think it would. The pain
mixed so much with the pleasure, her nipples wanting both. Eriko's ass bounced
up and down on the bed, her legs opening and closing, looking for any
stimulation, the touch of his fingers on her pussy leaving her wanting.  
  
He moved one hand down between Eriko's legs again, his hands forcing her legs
to spread, her knees drawn up and bent. She knew it was finally time. He was
going to stop teasing her and masturbate her until she came. "MMEE," Eriko
screamed in pleasure as two slick fingers slid up between her lips, her ass
arching up in pleasure, his other hand pushing down on her hip, holding her
open for his probing. The fingers slowly drew through her pussy, her body
arching up as they passed over her swollen clit. He must have oiled his finger
again, because it returned, pushing deep between Eriko's lips as the fingers
moved from the bottom to the top in a slow, torturous movement that stopped
her breath. The oiled fingers returned again, mixing with her juices as they
took the torturous trip between her pussy lips, pressing hard as her ass rose
up.  
  
Two fat fingers pushed her lips aside and began a gentle masturbation up and
down her slit. Her nipple was met by two fingers, tightening on the swollen
nub and twisting as she moaned in pleasure, her hips beginning a gentle
fucking motion on the masturbating fingers. Eriko's legs went back flat on the
table, but she spread them wide for him, his gentle masturbation continuing to
arouse her.  
  
Eriko's hips moved side to side, her legs spreading wider, her breathing
ragged as his fingers ignited the pleasure between her legs, her sensitive
nipples never alone, his fingers or hands always keeping her nipples as hard
as darts. "OOOHH," Eriko moaned in pleasure, imagining how she must look, like
some street whore, lying naked on the table as a stranger masturbated her, his
hands running all over the most intimate parts of her body. Why would a
twenty-one girl strip naked in a bright room and let a forty-plus year old man
take liberties with her naked body? She could think of only one reason. He
paid more attention to her pleasure then any boy had ever. They wanted only to
put their cocks between her legs, maybe a bit of sucking on her nipples, but
that was quickly forgotten once they got into her hot, soft pussy. His only
reason for touching her body was to bring her pleasure.  
  
He suddenly ran his palm down Eriko's slit, the other hand followed quickly
behind, back and forth his hands changing as her legs drew up and parted,
leaving her open to his fondling. "Mmmm," at least three fingers slid up and
down her slit slowly, dragging across her swollen clit, pushing hard on her
sensitive pink insides. Eriko moaned noisily in pleasure when he drew his
fingers up, the oiled fingers pushing and pulling on her clit as they moved.  
  
He surprised her again, her pussy lips pulled back wide, his fingers began to
strum on her open insides. Slapping was more like it as it increased in tempo,
the three powerful fingers almost spanking Eriko's pussy, her tender inner
pussy. She spread her legs wider, feeling her lips part, not knowing whether
she was trying to escape from his fingers or welcoming them, the thought of
her pussy being spanked sending shivers between her legs.  
  
Eriko's ass rose up from the table when his fingers moved down, pausing at the
entrance to her vagina. The moment of truth was upon her. A strange man was
going to put his fingers inside her. Eriko's answer was bowing her legs out
wider, hoping to accommodate him. It didn't even seem to matter any longer
that he was a stranger or as old as her parents. The only thing that mattered
was her orgasm. "OOOOH." Her hips moved to the side as she felt her pussy
opening up to his probing finger. "EEEEHHH," arching up higher, feeling the
muscles of her pussy grasping on the thick finger as it slowly entered her. It
twisted and moved inside her, her hips unable to stay still as it bore into
her inner soul. He pushed his hand lower down, moving his finger upward,
making Eriko take more of it. "EEEEHHH," the finger feeling as if it was going
to come out her mouth, as he pushed hard inside her. He fucked her with his
finger, pushing in and out, her pussy grasping on to it each time he withdrew,
not wanting it to leave. It shoved back in again, her hips rising up as he
impaled her, his knuckles finally banging on her lips when he was in as deep
as he could. In and out he would fuck her with his finger, his other hand
never leaving her nipples and breasts alone, the pleasure of his touch on her
sensitive tips continuing to arouse her.  
  
Eriko was disappointed when he took his finger out of her, her pussy feeling
empty. He began the gentle masturbation of her pussy, two fingers rubbing up
and down her slit, pausing to rub over the head of her clit as her body
shuddered in pleasure, Eriko's breathing ragged, her chest heaving up and
down. Two fingers became four, pushing her lips harshly apart as they began to
run up and down her slit, faster and faster. Eriko spread her legs, raising up
her ass, letting him have his way with her. "EEEEHHH," she mewed in pleasure.
Her hips bounced when his fingers suddenly went lower, two fat fingers quickly
impaling her empty pussy, her ass rose up high as she welcomed the fullness
they brought to her. "AAAAWWW," his fingers sliding in and out her slick
pussy, her muscles gripping them as they moved in and out, her pussy feeling
the bumps of his knuckles as they moved inside her.  
  
He moved from standing over her, Eriko feeling the movement on the table as he
sat down, drawing one of her legs back, feeling it bend until it must be on
his shoulder, drawn up, the plane of her sex open. His hand returned, one
finger entering her pussy, fucking back and forth as her body began to rock
from the constant finger fucking, his knuckles smashing pleasurably against
her pussy lips. He fucked her for ten minutes, her lips mewing in pleasure,
gasping when he would drive his finger in deep, the sound of slapping flesh as
she was finger fucked by him. His other hand continued to pluck at her
breasts, the tips swollen to double their size, sensitive buds sending
pleasurable shivers down her spine.  
  
Another five minutes, varying the speed from slow to fast, taking long, deep
strokes inside Eriko, gripping his finger with her muscles as it slid in and
out. He took her other leg, bending it back, spreading her wider, her
imagination catching the image of him sitting on the bed between her widely
spread legs, his finger fucking in and out her drenched pussy while Eriko
withered on the bed in ecstasy.  
  
His other hand left her breast and moved to the top of her mound. His thumb
pushed down on her clit, smashing it down into her pubic bone and began to
move it back and forth. Eriko's hands moved up, gripping his arm as his other
hand began to finger fuck here faster, her body rocking back and forth as her
crying became louder. Eriko's breasts bounced up and down, her stomach rippled
from his powerful finger fucking. She could hardly catch her breath, her
orgasm close. Then he stopped. Eriko waited while his finger left her, his
thumb continuing to rub back and forth over her clit.  

Eriko wanted his finger back. What she really wanted was a thick cock inside
her, but that would have defeated the purpose of coming here. An unattached
and non-reciprocating orgasm. And she was so close.  
  
Eriko arched her ass up again when his finger returned, puzzled but glad as it
filled her again. Then she felt it, a cold wet finger pressed against her
anus. It didn't move, it just sat on her anal opening. Eriko held her breath.
Eriko was surprised at how powerful the nerve endings were around her anus,
surprised that it was almost pleasurable when she was touched back there. She
didn't think she would ever let a boy touch her there. But this was different.  
  
Eriko was submitting to the expert, letting him play her body to draw the
orgasm from her. And an expert he was. He had been arousing her for almost an
hour and Eriko was close to achieving the orgasm that she so desired and
needed. Was he going to impale her asshole with his finger? She was sure, it
didn't move, her body tense as she waited nervously.  
  
Eriko finally opened her eyes. He was staring at her, his eyes questioning her
without having to say anything. He wanted her approval. This was all about her
pleasure and he wanted her acceptance, not wanting to force anything on her
that she would find distasteful. Eriko looked around the room, so bright, her
naked body covered in sweat and oil, her legs drawn up and back, his fingers
poised at the entrance of both of her intimate openings. Eriko was embarrassed
and humiliated for letting him see her naked and allowing him to masturbate
her. Yet she was also aroused to be taken in such a manner, his expert fingers
bringing such pleasure to her. Eriko's breathing was ragged, barely able to
get out a word as she fought to breathe. Her only answer was to close her
eyes, settling back down on the pillow and slowly raise up her hips until she
felt his finger began to enter her. Eriko had to fight to do it, feeling her
anal ring stretching to take his finger inside her, grateful that it was
lubricated.  
  
"EEEEEEHHH," Eriko screamed so loud that she was afraid the police would come.
He had taken her acceptance, his fingers entering her in a swift movement that
drove both fingers into the depths of her most intimate opening at one time,
dually impaled. They seemed to meet somewhere deep inside her, rubbing back
and forth against the thin layer of skin that separated the two. Then he began
to finger fuck her again, this time two fingers pulling out and pushing back
in again, her pussy and asshole receiving the probing. Eriko never felt as
full as she did at this time. Even one finger felt like a giant log,
especially the one in her asshole, the finger moving around in her rectum as
it massaged the clenching muscles. It slid in and out, her anal ring gripping
it as it moved in and out of her tight asshole. Eriko's hips never hit the
table again until she climaxed. Which only took two minutes. Eriko gripped his
arm as she came, biting her lip as she screamed, her pussy and asshole
gripping his fingers so tight he could barely move them inside her. Eriko must
have drowned his fingers in her juices, her body shuddering and shaking, her
breasts heaving up and down as she had the most explosive orgasm in her life.
And his fingers never stopped moving, a second orgasm shaking her body as she
began to sob in pleasure.  
  
He finally stopped, his fingers slowly dragging out of her, a tiny yelp from
Eriko's lips as the finger pulled from her asshole. Even after they left, it
still felt as if she was impaled. He got off the bed, slipping a blanket over
her. He returned with some warm washcloths, slowly washing the oil and cum
from her naked body, paying special attention to her pussy and asshole, the
warm washcloth feeling good. He finally left Eriko to get dressed, unable to
stand on her feet for ten minute, her muscles feeling like jelly. Eriko was
embarrassed to go out to the waiting room again, afraid of looking him in the
face.  
  
He smiled when she came out, no acknowledgment of anything but a pleasant
smile.  
  
"Are you in Tokyo much longer?"  
  
"Until the end of the week," she answered.  
  
"I'm open until midnight every night if you want to come back."  
  
"Thank you, but I experienced what I was looking for. And it was everything
and more than I could have ever wanted. But I don't think the second time
would be as exciting."  
  
"You would be surprised. Have you ever been bound? Can you imagine lying naked
on the table, your hands bound above your head, your legs bent back and tied,
a thick rope running back under the table, keeping your legs spread painfully
wide." He saw the look in her eyes.  
  
"And I have a friend that is also in this business. Can you imagine four pairs
of hands working over your lovely naked body? She would love to bring you
pleasure."  
  
"She?"  
  
"Yes, she only works on girls. And she knows places in your body that would
bring you such pleasure." He picked them up. "And I have these. I think you
would find them very enjoyable."  
  
Her eyes opened wide. There were two of them. They looked like little metal
squares about an inch wide. The only thing odd about them was the tiny metal
screw on one end. She looked at them. When the screw was tightened, one side
of the square moved in. If pressed far enough it would touch the other side.
She instantly knew what they were for. They were for crushing a pair of hard
nipples. Her pussy was soaked, imaging being bound as they put them on her
nipples, tightening them, Eriko unable to stop them from making them as tight
and painful as they wanted. And to feel the soft hands of a female as they
probed the depths of her body, moving inside her, seeking out the parts of her
body that brought her the most pleasure.  
  
"How much?"  
  
"Sixty thousand Yen."  
  
She quickly figured to be over $500.00. She had her credit card, she could get
an advance. But her parents, could she fake being sick again? "Nine o'clock
tomorrow night." She gave a sigh of relief. She knew she would masturbate
tonight, imagining all of the things they would do to her tomorrow.  
  
He smiled. "You will not be disappointed. We will make this very enjoyable for
you." He watched as she left, making the telephone call to arrange everything.
She would enjoy it very much, he thought, imagining her naked on the table,
her arms bound, her legs spread wide and tied, her nipples crushed between the
unyielding metal clamps as four hands ran continually all over and inside her
naked body as she withered in ecstasy on the table.  
  
The End




        Female Masturbation, Japanese Style Ch. 02


**Chapter 2: Duel Masturbation**  
  
_This story is inspired by a series of Japanese videos titled "Female Sexual
Esthetique."_  
  
Eriko lay in bed, naked, her legs spread wide. She heard her parents come in,
going to bed in the other bedroom of their suite. She tried to be quiet, but
it was hard. Her fingers were inside her, four fingers stretching her pussy
open as they plunged in and out. She couldn't get the image out of her mind,
the man standing over her naked body as he masturbated her. Eriko was ashamed
that she was so aroused by his touch. Ashamed that he made her cum, her ass
and pussy filled with his fingers as she came. She felt her body shudder as
the orgasm swept over her body, her nipples tingling as she came, her legs
clamped together tightly, trapping her fingers in her wet pussy. Her sleep was
fitful that night, masturbating twice more before she finally got out of bed
in the morning.  
  
It was easy to convince her parents that she was still sick. After only a few
hours of sleep and the multiple orgasms, she looked tired. They were going to
visit friends of her Grandmother that night and would be gone until early the
next morning, the drive out to see them far. Eriko would be able to sneak out
again and still return in plenty of time. All day her pussy was moist as she
thought of what she was promised. She even pinched her nipples, imaging how it
would feel to have them clamped. She wished she could have got on the
Internet, wanting to search out bondage. The hotel had Internet service
downstairs in the business office, but she was afraid someone would come by
and see what she had on the screen. She had to let her own imagination run
free, and did it ever. The thought of lying naked and bound on the table
exciting her, yet at the same time frightening her. She would have no control
over him. What if he raped her? But the lack of control is what excited her.
Her body open and exposed to whatever he desired to do to her.  
  
She took a shower as soon as her parents left, drying off, looking into the
mirror at her naked body as she put the towel down. It wouldn't be long before
she would be naked in front of strangers again, her pussy juicing up
immediately at the thought.  
  
The taxi ride was almost like yesterday, with the driver quizzing her on her
motives for her destination. Eriko ignored most of his banter, more adamant
today. The taxi pulled up in front of the building, images flashed into
Eriko's mind immediately as she paid the driver, and nervously walked to the
door. She wondered how she would feel when she left, the fear racing to her
brain at the thought of being bound. She opened the door, the bright light
blinding her temporarily as she entered. The door closed with such finality,
almost as if it were locking behind her, her chance to change her mind gone
now. She was surprised, the man behind the counter stood there almost as if he
were waiting for her. She glanced at her watch, she was five minutes early.  
  
"Hello Eriko. I'm glad you made it. I wasn't sure if you would." He seemed
glad.  
  
"I said I would. I never go back on my word," she said almost adamantly.  
  
He looked at her, liking what he saw. She wore a dark blue skirt that clung to
her ass, short, barely covering much, a long expanse of naked leg revealed.
The button down blouse was almost too modest for the skirt, buttoned almost
all the way up to her neck. But the buttons strained on her pert breasts,
barely able to contain them. "As I do also. I promised you an experience
tonight. And I intend to exceed your expectations."  
  
She took out the cash, sixty thousand Yen. Almost five hundred dollars,
putting it down on the desk. "I think this was the agreed price."  
  
"That will not be necessary. Come with me and I will explain." He hoped he
figured her correctly. She was shy, especially when it came to men. He knew it
was hard for her to come yesterday and allow him to strip her naked and fondle
her body. But he also knew that is what excited her so much about the
experience. The loss of control and the humiliation, both powerful
aphrodisiacs. That is why she was back tonight, to be bound naked and fondled.
He would go one step farther. He would not give her a choice, it being more of
a command then a request. It was not how he usually worked, letting the woman
decide what they wanted among his services. But Eriko was different.  
  
Eriko was nervous, but followed him. Would he go back on his word? He led her
to a different room than yesterday, down at the end of a long hallway. He
opened the door, and Eriko looked in. Inside was a table just like yesterday,
high up, covered in a white sheet. There was a table next to it, a white sheet
covering what lay beneath it, Eriko was sure that it was the rope and nipple
clamps that he promised. Her pussy wet her panties instantly when she saw it.
"I don't understand." She was puzzled.  
  
He pushed a button and the curtain on the wall opened up to a large window,
four men standing behind it in the lighted room. They were all older men, in
their sixties, jet black hair, glasses and receding hairlines. "Who are they?"
She was shocked. What were they doing here? No, it couldn't be that!  
  
"They paid for your session. In return they will be allowed to watch. And
masturbate." It was not a question, it was a statement. "And this is my
associate." The other door opened and a Japanese woman came in. "She will join
me in your session."  
  
Eriko couldn't believe it. They were going to watch her as she was bound and
masturbated. "I couldn't!" She blurted out.  
  
"It is not a choice. You will perform for these men. They will not touch you,
only watch. Now begin to take off your clothes. Down to your bra and panties.
Then we will begin. As I promised you yesterday, you will enjoy this beyond
your expectations." He waited to see what she would do, hoping she would
submit. If not, four men would be sorely disappointed and he would be out the
money he paid the woman to join him.  
  
Eriko looked over at the woman. She was short, long black hair, longer than
hers. She scanned her body, almost ashamed that she did, a nice pair of
breasts, wide hips and sexy legs. She was attractive, not sure how she got
into this profession. But the more difficult problem was the men behind the
glass window, all of them staring at her as if they could already see her
naked beneath her clothes. One even had his hand down to his crotch as if he
was holding his cock already. They wanted to watch her and masturbate while
doing so. They would see her naked and spread, sure that ropes would put her
into obscene positions, her most privates parts open to their glaring eyes.
And they would masturbate while she was masturbated. She was already
humiliated at how they looked at her now. How would it be later once she was
naked? She hesitated as she pondered. It wasn't so much a question, but an
order. Is this what the session would be about, Eriko forced to submit? But
deep down that is what she had already accepted when she agreed to allow him
to tie her up.  
  
He was relieved when she bent down and took off her shoes, the look of
resignation in her face. "Face the window," he ordered her as she pulled back
up, her feet naked. "Take off your blouse."  
  
Her fingers trembled as she moved to the top button, fumbling as if she had
never opened a button before. It finally opened, her fingers moving down to
the next. She stared at the men's faces, her face turning red in shame as she
began to undress. She was going to strip down to her underwear in front of a
bunch of strangers. Older Japanese men, older than her father. The next button
revealed a bit of her bra, the blouse pulling back, the tension released by
the straining button. She fumbled with the next buttons, moving faster now,
her eyes still glued to the men watching her as if she expected them to do
something. Their eyes were not on hers, but on her fingers. She pulled the
blouse from her skirt, pulling it back to the side, standing up tall as if she
didn't want them to see her slouching. She slid it down her shoulders and
arms, falling down at her side.  
  
The man picked it up, straightening it out before putting it on the chair.
"Very lovely," he commented. "Now the skirt please."  
  
She stood in her bra, almost wishing she hadn't picked one so sexy, not
expecting for so many men to see it. She could feel her hard nipples pushing
out the front, sure they could see them, Eriko confused at why they were
already erect. She even arched her back, pushing them out as if she enjoyed
showing them, looking down to see her bosom a light pink in embarrassment. She
pulled her skirt around until she could reach the button and zipper,
unbuttoning the button, the zipper sliding down so noisily. She held it there
for a second, looking back at the men behind the window before she released
it. At least she had changed her mind at the last minute, replacing the thong
for a pair of French bikini panties that clung low to her hips.  
  
He picked up her skirt, his fingers nudging her ankles to lift her legs to
pull it out. He folded it neatly on the chair, leaving her standing half naked
in the middle of the room. He moved behind her, leaning over her shoulder,
gazing down the front of her bra, remembering the luscious set of tits from
yesterday. "Spread your legs a bit for them," he whispered rather loudly.
"Show them how wet your panties are." This time it was loud enough for all of
them to hear.  
  
She looked down, knowing he was right. She could feel the dampness between her
legs, sure that they would be able to see the wet spot on her panties. But she
obeyed, letting her thighs part, standing in front of them men behind the
window in her bra and panties, humiliated at how naked she already looked.
What would it be like when she was naked? She looked down at the floor, not
wanting to see their faces. She felt his hands on her waist, turning her
around.  
  
"Turn around. Show them your ass."  
  
She did as he said, ashamed as she faced him, her back to the men behind the
glass, the panties clinging to her ass cheeks like a second skin. The boys
always complimented her on her ass yet they had never really seen it. At least
not like this, sure that they could make out her crack. She looked at him
while she let them men ogle her half naked flesh.  
  
"You're doing very good Eriko. Now lie down on the table. We're ready to
begin." He helped her over to the table, watching as she crawled onto it. "On
your belly please."  
  
At least she wouldn't have to watch their faces, her head turned sideways onto
the pillow. Her legs were pointing straight towards the men, knowing they
would have an excellent view between her legs when they were spread. The girl
came along side of her head, her hand gently brushing the hair from her face.
"It will be okay Eriko. We're going to make you very aroused. You'll be
begging to cum. Only then will we let you. But first we are going to inspect
your lovely body. Very intimately." Her voice was reassuring to Eriko, almost
as if she would protect her.  
  
He looked down at her body spread out on the table, her pert ass cheeks almost
pushed up, her sleek back naked except for the bra strap. He picked up the
bottle of oil, dropping dollops of oil on her shoulders, moving down the
center of her back to her lower back. He started at her shoulders, but first
he slipped her bra straps down to leave them naked. He loved her young, sleek
skin, his hands rubbing the oil in circles.  
  
She felt so relaxed as she felt the hot oil slowly get massaged into her skin,
remembering quickly his expert hands, pushing her pussy into the table as she
began a gentle rotation of her hips. She hoped no one would notice, but she
needed to touch herself so badly. She began to grind slowly and sensuously on
the table as he rubbed her skin with his powerful hands. She began a dreamlike
state, quickly forgetting that she was in a room of strangers, concentrating
on the quick arousal she was feeling. "Mmmmm," she moaned softly as his hands
moved down, rubbing her back, a tingling between her legs when he touched the
top of her panties, Eriko almost wishing he would put his hands inside them.
She felt the sudden release of her breasts, his fingers expertly unsnapping
her bra before she even realized it. The girl slipped it from her, Eriko
moving up slightly as it slid out from underneath her, her nipples popping
erect as the material rubbed over them as it slid out. She pushed back down
again, her breasts crushed beneath her.  
  
His hands moved unobstructed as they massaged her back, rubbing from her neck
all the way down to her panties, his fingers teasing along her panty line,
seeing her ass almost arching up as if she wanted him to touch her down there.
She was purring like a cat, her hips moving gently almost in a fucking motion,
up and down, rubbing on the table for stimulation. He moved down to the foot
of the table, standing to the side so the men behind the window would have a
good look. He carefully dropped dollops of oil on her, her ankles, her calves,
her knees, her thighs and just below the ridge of her panties. He moved to one
leg, pulling it to the side, her legs parting slightly, the dampness of her
panties clearly visible between her legs. He began at her ankle, rubbing the
oil into her skin, her leg jerking as he tickled the bottom of her foot. He
moved farther up, rubbing her calves, feeling her taut muscles. The girl took
his place on Eriko's back, reaching over to gently rub her back, sliding from
her neck to her ass in long, gentle strokes.  
  
Eriko thought she would cum if they would only touch her down there. He spread
one of her legs, Eriko feeling the breeze blow up between them, knowing the
men had a good view of her panty covered crotch, sure that her panties were
glued to her skin. They probably had a good view of every wrinkle and crack in
her body through her panties, the thought making her wetter. The girl's touch
was gentler, but just as demanding. Four hands were rubbing her, the thought
of them touching her both at the same time, touching her intimately made her
pussy drip with desire. Her body was tense as he moved his hand up to her
inner thighs, pulled her leg farther apart, his hand rubbing her smooth,
sensitive skin lightly. She shuddered each time his hand moved up towards her
crotch, disappointed when it moved away. The hand slid back up to the edge of
her panties, two fingers sliding along the ridge to her crotch, teasing her
with his touch. She wished he would slide his hand under her and let her hump
up and down on it. He deserted her again, leaving her hanging there aroused
until she felt him on the other side. Her other leg was pulled unceremoniously
to the side, both legs touching the edge of the table, spread wide. The oil
was rubbed into her skin, Eriko trembling as she waited for him to slide up
her inner thighs, her ass almost arching up to allow him access to her pussy,
Eriko fighting the urge to beg him to touch her there.  
  
They both worked over her body for five minutes, rubbing her skin while she
purred beneath their hands. He had her legs spread wide, the men behind the
window with their eyes glued to her panty covered sex, two of them slowly
rubbing their crotches. He moved to the end of the table, pulling both of her
legs together. His hands moved up to her waist, slipping under the edge of her
panties. He began to pull them down over her ass cheeks, feeling Eriko's body
tense up.  
  
She didn't understand when he put her legs together. That is until his hands
touched the waist of her panties. NO! She panicked as she felt the panties
sliding down over her cheeks. While arousing before, the thought of being
stripped naked in front of a bunch of older men embarrassed her. Her body went
rigid, pushing down onto the table as if that would stop him from stripping
her naked. It wasn't so bad when they took off her bra, her breasts were still
covered. This would be different, her ass exposed, suddenly realizing again of
the men that were behind the glass window, their eyes glued to her half naked
body. They were here to masturbate while watching her.  
  
He was not to be stopped, yanking her panties down hard until they slipped
from her body, sliding easily once they got past her hips. He pulled them off
her legs, folding them neatly while she shivered in fear on the table. He
liked that, the unknown often more exciting. She didn't know what to expect
anymore and he intended to keep it that way. He looked at her ass cheeks, her
muscle tightened to hide her treasures from their eyes. It wouldn't be long.  
  
The girl next to her stopped rubbing her, Eriko's body frozen, her breathing
heavy and ragged as she waited. Her eyes were clenched tight almost as if she
could put the whole thing out of her mind if she couldn't see it.  
  
"Turn your head this way. And keep your eyes open at all times." She turned
Eriko until she was looking back at the men behind the window. She arranged
her head on the pillow so she would be staring directly at them. "Hands at
your side." She pulled Eriko's hands until they ran along the edge of the
table, her fists clenched tightly.  
  
She was staring directly at the men now, forced to keep her eyes open. Two of
them were openly fondling their cocks beneath their pants, their eyes opened
wide in lust as they ogled her naked body. They were going to make her watch
them, watching her. She would be able to see the looks on their faces as her
body was intimately explored and exposed.  
  
The girl handed him the red rope, making sure that she ran it down the edge of
Eriko's skin as she did, seeing goose bumps appear on Eriko's skin as the
rough rope touched her naked skin. Eriko could see everything that was
happening to her, including seeing the men watching her.  
  
The sudden thrill raced through her body when the red rope touched her, the
excitement of being bound suddenly so very real. Goose bumps popped out along
her body as the harsh rope caressed her body. The man took the rope, Eriko
holding her breath as she waited, the table soaking wet beneath her. She would
no longer have any control over what happened. That excited her.  
  
He moved to one side of her, her arms drawn along her side. His hands reached
under her hips, sliding along her sides, his hands oiled as he slid back and
forth, each time his hand sliding under her. The girl was on the other side,
duplicating his efforts, four hands stroking Eriko. He nodded to her and they
both pushed up, forcing Eriko to raise her ass up. "Higher," he urged her
until her ass was thrust up into the air, her cheeks drawn taut as she
clenched her thighs together. He pushed down on her back, keeping her bent
over while forcing her ass up higher.  
  
It was obscene to be forced into the position, her ass pushed up as if she was
begging to be taken from behind, doggy style. She clenched her thighs and ass
cheeks together. At least they didn't have much of a view. She still felt the
shame as she saw the men watching, all of them gripping their crotches now.  
  
"Hands between her legs. Tie them to her ankles. That way she will be
presented nicely." He was talking to the girl, both of them grabbing Eriko's
wrists and sliding them under her body, pulling them down, forcing Eriko to
arch her ass up higher as her arms were pulled far to her ankles. She was
beginning to bend in two, her ass the most prominent part of her body. "Tie
her tight."  
  
She thought she would cum when she felt the ropes around her wrists, four
powerful hands pulling her arms between her legs. Her ass had no choice but to
rise up higher. The rope dug into her skin as they tied her wrists to her
ankles, her head pushed into the pillow. She had never felt so powerless as
she did now. Her body, naked was open for them to do anything they wanted. And
the men behind the glass were watching her with such lust in their eyes, their
eyes ogling her young, naked body.  

He rubbed oil on her ass cheeks now, letting some of it drip down between her
tightly clenched cheeks. "Relax your muscles Eriko." It was an order. He let
the oil drip again, this time her cheeks reluctantly parting, the hot oil
dripping over her slightly exposed anus.  
  
She relented, her cheeks opening. It felt strange as the hot oil hit her
exposed anus. Her muscles clenched uncontrollably as the hot oil touched her
intimate hole. She waited for his touch, the excitement of how he had probed
her backside, how sensitive her anus was sending shudders through her body.
"MMMMM," she moaned in pleasure when his powerful hands began to knead her
cheeks, pulling them apart, Eriko feeling the unexpected pleasure as her tiny
hole was exposed to the cool air of the room. He was rubbing hard, making her
cheeks almost jiggle as he pushed them together then back out again. She felt
her crack opening and closing. Could the men see her tiny anus? His hand moved
down the back of her legs, sliding the oil into her skin as he teased behind
her knee, his touch sending shivers through her body when he touched her
there. He moved down to the back of her leg, rubbing oil into her muscles,
sliding back to her foot.  
  
He rubbed more oil into his hand, sliding up her inner thigh, his hand parting
her legs. He began to pull her leg out, watching her ass as he spread her leg
out, her cheeks opening up, her crack disappearing. His hand slid up towards
her crotch, her ass arching up higher, offering up her sex to his touch. She
wanted his touch, but he would tease her first. She would have to offer up her
sex to their gaze first. Only then would he begin to pleasure her. "Keep your
leg open." He pulled her leg to the edge of the table, enjoying the way she
began to flower open. He moved to the other side, oiling his hand again.  
  
He was opening her up, his hand moving to her other leg, urging out on her
inner thigh until her knee slid along the table as he spread her leg. Both
knees were spread widely to the edge of the table, her thighs widely spaced.
She could feel her cheeks flowering open, her anus open and exposed. She could
almost feel the cool air rushing into her hole, the wide spread of her legs
forcing her hole to open. She turned red as she watched the men, one of them
slipping his zipper down, his erect cock pulled out, his hand sliding up and
down the shaft. He was masturbating, his eyes glued to her sex, her wide
spread legs surely giving him a great view of her inner lips. She could feel
the wetness dripping down her inner thighs, ashamed and excited. She tugged on
her wrists, feeling the rope tightening, her pussy getting wetter at her loss
of control. She almost welcomed his touch.  
  
His hand slid under her hips, forcing her ass out, his other hand on her back
keeping it down as he got her into position. "Very lovely Eriko. Your pussy is
flowering open for us." He looked back between her legs, admiring the way her
sex was so open, her pink insides of her pussy wet with her juices. Even her
anus seemed to be opening and closing. He moved along side her hip, his hand
returning to her cheeks. His hand slid along her crack, from the top, over her
anus and down to her pussy. She almost came when he touched her, her ass
arching out to force more into his waiting fingers. He slapped her ass. "Hold
still."  
  
His fingers felt so good as he finally touched her. She pushed her ass out,
wishing he would shove his fingers deep inside her. "OOOW," she yelled from
the sting of his hand on her cheek. She pushed her ass back up into the air
like a trained dog punished for misbehaving. His fingers returned, this time
two fingers lightly dancing over her anus. She never felt such pleasure,
especially from back there. He rimmed her tiny hole, his finger rubbing around
the edges, stimulating the tiny sensors that sent shivers through her loins.
She felt the fingertips on both side of her anus, pressing in and out, feeling
a burning as he began to spread her hole open. He pulled, feeling like an
elastic band, her hole forced to open by his powerful fingers. Could they see
inside her? It felt that obscene to be opened by him. She moaned, partly in
pleasure, partly in pain as the pressure increased on her anus. He was opening
her too wide, his fingers stretching her tight opening until she thought he
would tear her back there. He finally stopped, his fingers holding her open.
"OOOHHH," feeling his hot air blowing into her hole. How humiliating. He kept
her like that for a minute, letting the men see inside her.  
  
He fought her muscles as she tried to clench her anus closed, but he stretched
her open until he could see the dark insides of her bowels. He finally
released the hole, watching as it quickly slammed shut. His finger slid to the
center of it, his thick finger pressing on it, pressuring the hole to open and
allow him to breach her asshole.  
  
She braced for it, remembering last time when he fingered her in her backside.
But it still shocked her when his finger that pressured her backside suddenly
plunged inside her, his slick finger slipping in until it pressed against the
side of her muscles in her rectum. It moved around as it massaged her
clenching muscles, the strange feeling of something alive moving inside your
bowels very disconcerting. His hand held her ass arched up as he fingered her
backside, his oiled finger twisting and turning as it drove deeper inside her.
Then she felt the girl's hands reach under her chest, cradling her hanging
breasts, her fingers quickly finding her nipples and snapping them to
attention. Eriko was surprised that a girl could do it to her so easily. She
began to tug and clench on her breasts and nipples as his finger squirmed deep
into her bowels. She finally felt the knuckles banging against her anus, his
finger deep in her guts.  
  
She was so hot and tight inside, her muscles clenching on and off his finger
as he kept it moving until he was in as deep as he could go. Eriko was
moaning, her ass almost fucking up and down on his finger, the girl
stimulating her nipples at the same time. He moved his other hand between her
legs, slowly sliding up between her thighs until he clenched her crotch almost
as if it were a ball. He tightened his hand, forcing her ass up higher,
driving his finger inside her rectum deeper. He found his other hand soaked in
her juices, her lips pulled back and slick.  
  
God, his hands felt so good. Even the girl's hands on her nipples were driving
the desire to her loins. She saw the men watching her get her backside
plundered with his finger, four cocks out now, hands stroking them up and
down. She felt wickedly dirty as they masturbated while her young, naked body
was stroked and plundered for their pleasure. She wished a finger would enter
her pussy. One did, but not where she expected. She suddenly was impaled on a
second finger, feeling as if a log was forced up her backside. Her anus burned
as it stretched so wide she thought it would tear, the finger moving along
side the other to plunge deep into her bowels. God, they felt huge inside her.
She couldn't do anything but shake her hips from side to side, painfully
stretching her insides as she did. She took a deep breath as she tried to
accommodate the fat fingers inside her.  
  
His other hand slid down between her legs, lightly touching her pussy lips as
it slid up and down her wet slit. She moaned in pleasure, feeling her asshole
tighten on his fingers as he teased her pussy. He pushed her pussy lips aside
to slide his fingers along her wet, inner lips, up and down her slit, teasing
her by not touching her clit. She was too aroused, afraid she would cum if he
did. He wasn't ready for her to cum yet. He gave one quick thrust up her
asshole, burying his two fat fingers deep inside her, her ass rising up as if
she were trying to escape. His fingers slowly slipped out her asshole, letting
her muscles squeeze them until they slipped out. Her asshole stayed open for a
minute, the stretched hole now red and abused.  
  
She suddenly felt empty, the fingers leaving her asshole after stuffing her
full. She almost regretted it. She felt them untying her wrists, Eriko finally
able to straighten her back again. She slumped down on the table as they
removed the red rope from her ankles.  
  
"On your back now Eriko." He watched as she turned over, her legs clenched
tightly together as if she could hide her treasures from the prying eyes of
the men behind the glass. They were openly masturbating now, their naked cocks
jutting out in front of them, their hands slowing down as they waited for him
to get Eriko in a good position.  
  
"Arms behind your head Eriko," the girl speaking for the first time.  
  
Eriko felt her breasts rising up even higher as her arms went over her head,
her back arching slightly. It didn't take long before she felt the rope again,
this time pinning her wrists together. The girl made them tight, the rope
digging into her wrists, making sure that Eriko felt the helplessness of the
situation. She felt her wrists pulled up higher as the girl tied the rope
beneath the table, forcing Eriko to arch her back higher as if she were
offering up her breasts. Then she remembered the nipple clamps he showed her
yesterday, a strange tingling in her nipples as if she could almost feel them
already.  
  
He was already massaging her legs and thighs, his hands rubbing sensuously up
and down her sleek, oiled thighs, her legs already relaxing, bending back
slightly, her pussy beginning to flower open. Soon he would have her opened
like a frog on a dissecting table, her legs pinned back to show all of her
treasures.  
  
Eriko felt her body go limp as they both worked on her, their powerful hands
kneading her flesh. He kept spreading her legs wider, his hands pushing out on
her inner thighs, making her bow her legs, Eriko not fighting the wonderful
feelings as his fingers teased so close to her pussy. The girl's hands were so
soft, kneading her breasts, paying special attention to her nipples. She never
felt them grow so large before, her fingers tugged at the tips, squeezing them
and releasing them, the blood rushing back into the sensitive tips swelling
them with pleasure. She knew that she was preparing them for the clamps but
she didn't care, enjoying the attention. He moved to the other side, Eriko
accommodated, spreading her legs as he pulled her leg up until it bent at the
knee, his hand pushing on the inside of her knee until her leg spread wide,
until her knee almost touched the table. Eriko's ass was forced up from the
table, the split of her legs aching.  
  
They both moved along side of her hips, each taking a piece of the red rope.
Eriko found her legs drawn up, her feet flat on the table, her knees bent. She
could feel her pussy lips spreading back as they spread her legs. She felt the
rope slipping around her upper leg, pinning it to her lower leg, the rope
wrapped around four times before it was secured tightly. "NNNOO," she cried
out in pain as they pulled the rope beneath the table, forcing her legs to
spread back. Her ass rose up from the table as the plane of her sex was forced
flat, Eriko feeling her pussy lips spread back obscenely. She still couldn't
help the juices that gushed from her pussy as she watched the men stroking
their cocks faster, their eyes glued to her widely spaced crotch. She could
only imagine how exposed she was, sure they could see from her top of her clit
all the way back to her grossly exposed anus. Humiliated that they also saw
how aroused she was, positive that her pussy was glistening with her juices.  
  
She was pinned to the table, her legs splitting her pussy open, her pink
insides clearly visible for all to see. His hands rubbed along her labia,
oiling her puffy lips until they glistened. He teased along her slit, rubbing
the edge with his fingertip, letting the oil leak inside her spread lips. Her
inner lips were so sleek and wet as he began the gentle masturbation of her.
Her eyes were clenched tightly. "Open your eyes. They want to see you as you
enjoy yourself."  
  
Eriko felt a pillow thrust under her head, her eyes staring directly into the
men. They were stroking their cocks, her eyes moving down to watch as their
hands gripped their cocks so tight, ashamed at watching them, but also excited
that her body could incite such lust in them. She could also see her sex
clearly now. She was shocked at how spread she was. Even her clit stood out
boldly, the pleasure button hard and red just like a miniature cock. His
fingers felt good as they played with her pussy, sliding up and down her slit
with ease. She felt the girl tugging on her nipples, feeling the hardened buds
stretched out. The four hands were bringing her so much pleasure. She saw the
light glistening on them out of the corner of her eye, turning her head to see
one of them in the girl's hand. They were tiny metal squares, not more than an
inch square, not very evil. But looks were deceiving, the small metal screw
sticking out one side would make them ruthless. The screw pushed out on a
second metal bar inside the first, pushing it towards the other side. It would
trap whatever was in its way, finally crushing it mechanically into the hard
metal on the other side. Crushing it unmercifully. What started out as
exciting, now looked ruthless. She felt her nipple swell as the cold metal
encased it, the girls' fingers beginning to tighten the tiny screw. She
shivered when she felt the cold metal touching her swollen nipple. It was so
impersonal, not like the warm touch of human hands. Her eyes stared at the
metal clamp as it moved against her flesh. "Please," she begged as it became
more real.  
  
The girl looked down on her, seeing the fear in Eriko's eyes as they screw
slowly turned, the metals moving towards each other. "Relax and take a deep
breath. Pain can be a delicious feeling."  
  
Eriko was suddenly filled with two thick fingers, feeling her pussy gripping
them possessively. "OOOHHH," she moaned in pleasure as she finally felt
filled. The fingers began a gentle fucking, Eriko wishing she could move her
hips, the rope keeping her pinned and spread to the table. His other hand
rubbed sensuously on her perineum, teasing her, Eriko knowing where it was
going. She almost forgot the clamp until she felt her swollen nipple begin to
get trapped between the unyielding metal. What began to be a pressure now was
pinching tighter, the girl not stopping, her finger continuing to turn the
screw. Luckily the fingers inside her felt good, her pussy clenching onto them
as he continued to spear her with his fingers. He twisted and turned them
inside her, Eriko feeling his knuckles pushing harshly inside her. But she
couldn't deny the pleasure his finger was bringing her. His other finger was
teasing around her anus, lightly touching the tiny hairs, making her clench
her cheeks tight, gripping his fingers inside her. Her nipples swelled
unbelievably as the unyielding metal pinched her flesh. She could feel the
blood rushing to the tip, forced by the pinching metal. When would she stop?
Her nipple pounded, as if she had a heart beating it in.  
  
She continued to turn the screw, the pink nipple caught just at the bottom,
the blood forced to the tip. It swelled in pleasure, her finger slapping back
and forth over it as Eriko's body shuddered from the unexpected pain. Eriko
was moaning now, a combination of pain and pleasure. She gave the screw one
last turn, Eriko's mouth clenched tightly as her nipple was crushed beneath
the impersonal metal clamp. Her back arched up high.  
  
"OOOEEEE," she moaned in pain as her nipple felt crushed beneath the metal
clamp. The fingers snapped at her swollen nipple; Eriko had never felt such
pleasure before. She could feel the blood pumped into her nipple, feeling as
if it were ready to explode. She felt a tugging on her other nipple, knowing
it was being prepared for the other clamp, her fingers tugging and twisting
her nipple until she felt it swell in pleasure. Her pussy stretched as a third
finger entered her, feeling it slide along the others until they were both
buried deep inside her. The other clamp was poised around her nipple, the girl
beginning the tightening of the screw. Just when she felt the metal pressuring
her nipple, a fat finger was pushed unceremoniously inside her backside. Eriko
jerked in the bondage that kept her pinned to the table as they stimulated her
body.  
  
He felt her insides resisting his finger, forcing it deeper inside her until
he felt her rectal muscles clench onto his finger. He twisted and turned his
finger, massaging her insides, feeling his other three fingers separated by
only a thin membrane. Her breasts were arched up high, the clamps biting
painfully into her twin nipples, the girl snapping her fingers over both of
the blood engorged tips.  
  
Eriko was a maze of conflicting emotions. Her sex was stuffed with fingers
that shoved in and out of her. Even her backside was being reamed out with his
finger, feeling the strange feeling deep in her bowels as he sank his finger
twisted and turned inside her. The ropes that held her legs bent and spread
prevented any movement, her sex unable to resist the probing fingers.  
  
"Not too long at a time with the nipple clamps," he told the girl.  
  
"EEEEEEHH." Eriko thought she would get relief when the girl's fingers began
to loosen the screw. Instead of relief, the blood rushed to the end of her
nipple with a shooting pain that shot through her breast. "NNOOO!" She begged
the girl, but it did no good. Even her clamped nipple was not as painful as
when it was released. "OOOOWWW." She screamed out again, her pussy clenching
on the thick fingers that impaled her. The girl snapped her nipples back and
forth. "Not again!" Her eyes begged, but the clamps returned, trapping her
nipples again. She looked at the men, their hands stroking their cocks faster
now, her screams almost bringing their orgasms. A finger began to tease her
clit, Eriko saw the girl move to one side, her soft hands slowly manipulating
her clit. It was gentle in comparison to the bite of the clamps or the fingers
that spread her open ruthlessly. Her insides were soaked with her juices, the
fingers fucking in and out noisily. She didn't know how much more she could
stand, the bondage, the humiliation, the clamps, the finger fucking all
sending her body to the edge.  
  
It was one of the men cumming that set her off. His hand jacked off his cock
until he came, his face contoured in pleasure as he shot his load of cum onto
the glass, the thick, white fluid dripping slowly down. She tightened her
pussy onto the fingers inside her, gripping them so tight that he could barely
move. She wished she could close her legs together and trap the fingers inside
her but the bondage prevented it. But it also sent her over the edge, her legs
trying to close, the rope digging into her flesh reminding her of how
powerless she was. It hit her like a train, the orgasm racing from her pussy
to her nipples, all of her erogenous zones shuddering from the stimulation.
Another man came on the window as she drenched the man's fingers inside her,
soaking his fingers as they plunged in and out of her. Even the finger in her
backside felt good, her muscles clenching on it as it moved inside her.
"EEEWWWW," she screamed in pleasure the girl's finger snapping her pleasure
button back and forth, igniting a lust in her that consumed her. She almost
passed out as she came over and over, watching the men's cum hit the window
noisily as she did.  
  
He smiled as she came, her body jerking up and down, her insides clenching
uncontrollably on his fingers. The girl pulled the clamps off her one last
time, the sharp pain racing through her loins, mixing with the pleasure their
fingers brought her. The men behind the window were happy, all of them cumming
as they watched her body toss about in her bondage, enjoying the wild
gyrations as the young girl came under his expert masturbation. She finally
settled down, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath.
She was exhausted, her sex covered with her juices, the sheet under her wet.
Her muscles gripped his slippery fingers as he pulled them out of her. She lay
motionless as they removed the bondage, stretching her legs out straight when
released, not even caring, her legs still spread wide.  

Her body went limp as she tried to recover from the multiple orgasms that they
induced into her body. Just when she thought it was over, they removed the
clamps, the pain rushing to her nipples setting off another explosive orgasm
that raced through her loins. She was relieved when they took the rope off of
her, but she couldn't move, her muscles feeling like mush. She couldn't even
close her legs. She felt the man begin to wipe her off with a damp, warm
cloth. It hurt when it first touched her nipples, gradually his gentle touched
soothed the feelings back into them. It bathed her sex, sliding up and down
her slit, even rubbing gently over her anus until she was dry.  
  
The men had left as she tried to get dressed, everyone leaving her alone. When
she went out to the lobby, he was there. She almost felt too ashamed to say
anything.  
  
"I hope you enjoyed yourself. The men were very appreciative of you and your
lovely body. They mentioned they had never seen a young girl orgasm such as
you." He smiled as she stood before him, dressed almost demurely after being
bound naked on his table.  
  
She couldn't believe she had done it, but her body said she did. She was
exhausted, wishing she was back in her hotel bed, sure that she would
masturbate many times tonight, relieving the incredible experience in her
mind. "Thank you very much. I can't thank you enough." She left quietly, sure
that she would be sharing this experience with her granddaughter in the
future. She hoped that this was just the beginning of new sexual experiences.  
  
**The End**




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