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| He begged me to stop it because his whole body was moving violently. I started enjoying this so much that I tied his hands with my scarf. Once he became helpless, I went inside my closet and pulled out another scarf (Belisi scarves) to cover his eyes. Hiroo looked absolutely helpless and I realized that this was going to be my day now. I sometimes use a lace negligee in bed and I know very well the feel of the fabric on my skin. It makes me feel so good as soon as I hold it in my hand and when I wear it, the feeling is incredible. I ran to grab it and made a little ball out of it. I pushed off his T-shirt and rubbed the negligee all over his hairy chest. Hiroo was in pain, as I could see him, since he did not have any more energy left to laugh. When he promised to never tickle me again, I told him that he would have to be my slave for next three days, if he wanted to be free. (Related article: Tie him up) ~ As I untied him, he was already starting to behave like a cute boy in front of a nasty schoolteacher. I wished him good night and told him that he could not kiss me, but I could if I wanted to. He begged for one kiss as he tried to fix his clothes. I refused and said that he will have to suffer tonight. I could see the pain in his eyes as he put on his shoes. I could see the desire in his eyes as he turned the knob of the door to leave. "Turn back and stand still", I commanded. I gave him a big kiss but would not let him touch me, when he wanted to. "You can now leave. Do not come back until you are provided further instructions", I told him as I saw him leave. ~ I could not imagine that what I did last night was real. That is not what I am known for. None of my friends would believe if Hiroo told them that I tied him up and then teased him till he begged for mercy. I have heard a bit about such things but that is not my style. I am just a regular Japanese office lady, who is trying to go ahead in life with all the handicaps that have been imposed on me since childhood. As I lay in bed thinking about all the events from last night, I could almost smell Hiroo in the room. I was getting ready to leave when the phone rang again. I would have just let it ring on but I guessed if it is ringing so early in the morning it is probably something important. Well, it did turn out to be important - it was Hiroo. He was apologizing for his behavior last night and wanted to make sure that I was not offended. While I had gotten over my wild fantasies from last night, Hiroo still seemed to remember. "Kyoko-sama! If you can be just a little bit kind to me, this slave of yours would like to offer his services as a chef tonight", he pleaded in the most formal form of Japanese a man of his age could speak. My immediate reaction was to laugh so loud that Hiroo got scared and said that he was taking back his request if the Mistress was not pleased. I laughed because I found this so cute and funny. Now that I was reminded once again of what I had done last night, I decided to prolong it. "You are doing a good job as a slave, Hiroo, and I want to reward you. However, I will have to think about your request and get back to you," I told him trying to sound like a nasty boss. Continued: Japanese couple do an Indian cuisine date |