1 comments/ 21121 views/ 1 favorites Becoming the Snow Princess Ch. 01 By: Kusanagi Retired AV idol Yuki Kusanagi, a.k.a "Snow Princess," tells the story of submitting to Mistress Reiko, on camera. My name is Yuki Kusanagi, but when I was working my screen name was the "Snow Princess" because "yuki" means snow and my skin is translucent white. My hair is super-dark black so the contrast is startling. I have rather full lips for a Japanese girl, and for even more contrast I always wear drop-dead red lipstick. With my small eyes and (naturally) thin arching eyebrows, I can look rather frightening when I wish, which has served me well. When working I always wore totally white outfits, and all of my "implements" are white as well; white leather. My white tools have turned many an ass red, both on and off the screen, but when I started in this business, it was at the other end of the lash. I never used the title "Mistress," partly because Reiko, my Mistress, was always "Mistress Reiko," and partly because I liked being called "Princess." I always had my subs call me Princess Yuki. They'd say, "Yes, Princess Yuki," or "No, Princess Yuki," or "As you wish, Princess Yuki." Then I'd beat their ass anyway. I fucking loved it. I'd just imagine they're some nasty little boy that just jerked off to some of the schoolgirl porn videos I made before becoming a dominatrix. Do you think the men who watch these things films are all pedophiles at heart? I mean, once you no longer look convincing in a school-girl uniform, and unless you have great tits, or you're willing to go into S&M, your career is as good as over. I started out doing bondage, so I didn't mind returning, especially since when I came back, I was the one wielding the whip. The story I want to tell here is about my first time as a sub. My Mistress's was Reiko. We met when my friend Rie and I entered a bodycon (body consciousness) contest at a somewhat tacky Juliana's knock-off in Shinjuku. Most the girls looked like bar hostess (a look I knew something about, thanks to Mom), so I went for a different brand of trashy. I wore a black leather halter top, black leather mini-skirt with the sides slit to the waist, black spike-heeled knee-boots, black fishnet stockings. Not exactly Goth, but I took advantage of my white skin and added black lipstick. Perhaps it was too much. I didn't expect to win, but I had hoped for something. Nobuko hadn't come for the contest, so she was wearing a just a skirt and blouse, though Rie talked her into mini that was a size too small, as was the blouse. Put up her hair and give her some glasses and she'd look like a porn version of an OL (office lady), one of the four main porn costumes, the others being schoolgirl, nurse, and stewardess. In her modified red Chinese dress, Rie looked like oversexed anime, or one of the characters from the video game, Street Fighter, she had no problem winning most creative costume. She had wanted best overall, or at least sexiest, and was somewhat bummed out. After the contest, one of the judges, a very elegant though somewhat severe looking woman in her late twenties introduced herself to us. "Yamada Reiko," she said. "I like your costumes. In fact I voted for both of you." "Thanks," Rie said, "though I was hoping for the top prize." Rieko laughed a little at this. "You were hands down favorite for most creative as soon as we saw you. Doesn't mean you're not sexy." Then she said, looking at me, "most of the judges didn't know what to think, though I like this look." "I didn't expect to win," I said. "I'm just here to play." "Perhaps I should let you get back to that," she said, "though I was hoping to speak with you." "Me?" I said. "All three of you," she said. "I have one of the private lounges reserved." "I'm going to dance some more," Rie said, returning to the stage. I looked at Nobuko, but she just shrugged, so I said okay. The lounge was on a second level that over-looked the dance floor and was surprisingly quiet concerning only a large dark window separated us from the noise of the club. Good whiskey and ice were on the table waiting for us. Nobu and I drank timidly while Reiko made small talk. Then she laid it out for us. "I have a business proposition for you," she said. I knew that she hadn't asked me out simply to chat. Not a woman like this. I hadn't told her I was bi, but I thought that perhaps she wanted to put the make on us, (which I was of course up for). That must be why she judges these contests. But a business proposition? "A business proposition?" I asked innocently. "I'm connected with a video production company, and we're always looking for new talent." "New talent? Me?" I said. I'd always thought I was hot, but not that hot. Then it dawned on me. So that's why she's a judge. "You're talking about porno." Nobu and looked at each other. "You look shocked," she said casually, taking a drag from her cigarette. "I hope I haven't offended you." "Hmm, a no, you just caught me off guard." "Are you interested? " she said. "The pay is good." "Why me? Because I entered that contest." "You're an exhibitionist," she said. "And you look like you'll say yes." I admit that I'm pretty loose sexually, but is it there on my face for everyone to read? "Nobu-chan, what do you think?" I ask. Nobuko staring down at the dance floor. "Up to you," she said distantly. "You'd be making the video." "You're not interested?" Reiko asked. Nobuko shook her head, but Reiko continued . . . "Too late for those guys," Nobu said. "Hey Yuki, I'm going to join Rie. Come get us when you're finished. I was nice meeting you Yamada-san." And with that she left. Reiko said nothing for a moment, then it hit her. "She doesn't like guys." "Not at all," I said. "Never has. Not really." "Are you two . . ." she said, letting the rest hang. "We're best friends," I said, then changed the subject. "Let's say I agree. I don't know anything about making a video." Reiko took a moment before responding. "That's fine," she said. "We specialize in working with amateurs. But that doesn't mean that the videos we make are of amateur quality." Porno, I thought to myself. At least I wouldn't have any trouble getting laid, even if I didn't get to chose who I was fucking. That wasn't really a problem, I just wasn't sure I wanted how many hundreds of guys watching me do it. She gave me her card and I promised to call soon. *** It was raining when I arrived at the station, and Reiko was waiting for me with an umbrella. She was wearing a very expensive navy suit and a white silk blouse open at the collar. Her skirt hugged her hips and came to just above her knees. Her shapely legs were encased navy stocking, and she wore three-inch heels, also navy, and probably Italian. Her only accessories were a diamond tennis bracelet and matching stud earrings. I felt positively childish in my old school uniform (thought I'd seen the last of this damn thing long ago), but she had asked me to wear it. She'd also asked me to braid my hair in pig-tails that hung behind my ears, dangled above my breasts. And of course I knew why. The guys who buy porn videos love watching school girls getting fucked. "I wasn't sure that you'd call," she said after greeting me. "I almost didn't," I said. "Then I almost called you back. To say I wasn't coming after all." "The cars over here," she said, taking my arm lightly and guiding to the white Mercedes-Benz at the curb. She opened the back door for me, then got in next to me. When the door closed, the driver pulled away from the curb. Wow, I thought. A Benz, and a driver. I knew that Reiko had money, but I never expected this. It is well known in Japan that gangsters like Benzs, and that much of the porn industry is connected with the mob, but I was too thick, or perhaps too nervous, to make the connection. She introduced me to the driver, whose name was Shoji. He said, "Hey." "Nice to meet you," I said. "He's the cameraman as well," Reiko said. "Oh," I said. Then I noticed that he was wearing just casual, everyday, though somewhat hip clothes, not dressed like a driver at all. His long hair was in a pony-tail, and he wore wire-rimmed glasses. I smiled. He reminded of my first. "You said that you almost didn't come," Reiko said. "Why did you?" "You said I could come and discuss it with you, so I came." "But you came planning to stay." When she invited me to do this, she said if I agreed to make the video, I should plan to stay overnight. "I thought I might say yes." She smiled at that. "Here's how it will work. We'll run an on-camera interview tonight. All our videos begin with an interview. After that, we'll have some dinner, then you can decide. If you say no, we'll take you back to the station. If it's yes, we'll start shooting in the morning." "That sounds all right," I said. "Can I meet who I'll be appearing with before I decide?" She laughed a little at that, and I felt foolish for asking. Especially since I had pretty much decided to do it. "There is one more thing I need to ask. How do you feel about S&M?" "S&M?" I swallowed hard, and my chest was tight, but it wasn't all fear. I instantly recalled how wet I'd become Miss Matsui had spanked me, and that familiar tingling began between my legs. What was this? I knew that being bi put me on the fringe, but how far out there was I? "Do you want to go back to the station?" Reiko asked. I didn't answer right away, and she leaned forward to talk to Shoji. "No, wait," I said. "I'll do the interview, then decide, just like you said." "That's my girl," Reiko said, patting me on the knee. We rode the rest of the way in silence. The station itself was far enough away from Tokyo, but were we really in the country now. After a time, we pulled into the drive of a big, wooden, American style A-frame house. "Wow," I said. "Is this your place?" "No," she said with a laugh. "It belongs to a friend." "Some friend," I said. "I've always thought it was kind of tacky. It's nice inside though," Reiko said. Shoji took my bag, and I followed them into the house. It had a Japanese-style entrance way, but the rest was American. Off the entrance was a spacious kitchen, with a tiled floor, and a tiled counter that ran along two walls, then jutted out to separate the kitchen from the dining area. Beyond the counter, was the same tiled floor, and a long, glass-topped dining table, and beyond that the "living room." I say "room" but the whole space was open, completely uncharacteristic for Japan, where cramped rooms are the norm. The far wall was mostly glass, and beyond that a wooden deck, and a big, fenced in yard. It was no longer raining, but it was misting, so I thought it strange that the interview was to be conducted on the back patio. I was seated on an iron deck chair and Reiko sat down across from me, except that she under the ledge, and I was out in the open. The camera was in the house, just behind the open sliding glass door. Reiko explained to me that the camera would be on me throughout the interview. Then she asked my name and age, and I gave my name as Yuki Tanaka (as she had told me to earlier) and said I was eighteen. "Okay, Yuki-chan," Reiko said, "Tell me how you feel about sex?" "About sex?" "Yes, do you like sex?" "Yes, I do." "Have you ever made a video before?" "No." I figured the one we had made with Maki didn't count. "How about S&M? Have you ever played bondage games." "No, never." "But you know that we'll be making an S&M video here, don't you? How do you feel about that?" "I'm a little scared." Actually, I was terrified, but the fear was making wet. I seriously doubted I could walk away from this now, but I was wondering how much longer this interview was going to go on, as I was starting to pick up the moisture from the air, and was getting a little cold as well. I must have shivered, because Reiko next asked me if I was cold. I answered yes, hoping we could end this, or go inside, but she just nodded. "Do you know what's involved in a video like this?" "Some, not really much." Actually, I had only a very vague idea. I had never seen an S&M video as extreme as the one I was about to make. "You're going to be asked to take a lot." Not knowing how to respond, I simply put my head down. "And you won't be taking it from a man," she continued. "You'll be taking it from a woman." "A woman?" I said, looking up. "Actually, you'll be taking it from me." She really ambushed me with that one, and my face must have showed it, because Reiko couldn't hold back her smile. "How do you feel about that?" "I don't know," I said flashing a brief smile. "If I have sex with you, will I become a lesbian?" When I saw the tape later, I had to admit that I was pretty convincing. "No," she said with a laugh, "I don't think so." Then she became very serious. "You should know right now that this is not a staged bondage video. Once we get started I have every intention of hurting you. And I plan on enjoying it." I also stopped smiling and I looked down at my hands folded in my lap. My chest became tight again, and my heart-beat picked up. Now I was frightened. Maybe I couldn't do this after all. Would they really simply take me back to the station if I said no? "You said that you have no experience with S&M, is that right?" "Yes, none at all." "I know you must be scared, but you don't need to be. I've been doing this for long time, and I'm very experienced. That means I know how much you can probably take, and I won't push you beyond your limit. But I decide your limit. Once we start you can't complain that I'm hurting you, or ask me to stop. If you do, I'll just turn up the intensity. If you disobey me, you will be punished. Will you be able to obey me?" "Yes," I said, before I even considered what it meant. "Do you promise?" "Yes." I was scared and I was cold, but I was feeling something else as well. The adrenaline was flowing and I was having trouble sitting still. "Are you still cold?" she asked. I was, and my hair was wetter, and my clothes were getting a little damp. "Yes." "Maybe you should take your blouse and skirt off." "Do what?" I said. I knew I'd made a mistake was soon as the words fell from my lips, but she had completely surprised me again. She reached over and slapped me across the face. "Is there something here that you're not understanding? You promised to obey me." I just sat there, looking bewildered. "You looked confused," she said. "What is it?" "Are we starting now? I thought . . ." The rest wouldn't come out. I simply looked at my hands again. "This is just a test of your obedience, to see if you can follow instructions. There's no use going on if you can't. I will tell you this. I have no intention of hurting you tonight. Now what's it going to be?" I unzipped my blouse and pulled it over my head. Then I stood, unzipped my skirt and stepped out of it. I wasn't wearing my usual underwear, and instead had on a bra and plain white panties. I handed my blouse and skirt to Reiko and started to sit down. "No one told you to sit down," she said. I remained standing with my hands in front of me. "Put your hands to your side and face away from me. Hmm. You've got a cute little ass. Pull those panties down and give me a better look. That's enough. Yes, very nice. Okay, pull 'em back up and sit down. Not much in the way of tits though. Maybe that's lucky for you." Lucky? I thought, what's she talking about? I later learned what she meant, from Nobuko and Rie, but I'll save that story for later. The chair had gotten wet while I was standing, and the cold water now soaked my panties making me even more uncomfortable. Undoubtedly exactly what Reiko had in mind. They were, however, already wet from my dripping pussy, which I didn't understand because I didn't feel at all horny. "Tomorrow, I'm going to spank you, and you will be tied up part of the time. I'm going to abuse you in other ways as well, all with the aim of humiliating you. By the time we're finished, you will obey me completely. If you don't, you will be whipped with this." What she showed me had a handle about 20 centimeter long, and attached to that were about 15 to 20 strips of leather which were about 40 centimeters long. I can calmly recount the dimensions now, but at the time it just looked scary. "Tomorrow, if you decide to continue, will you obey me, without question?" "Yes." "And from now on, you must call me mistress." "Yes, mistress." "I want you to know that what is going to happen to you is going to hurt, but it will hurt mostly only while it is happening. By the next day, you'll feel almost nothing. And if there is any pain past that, it will be very dull, and won't last. I'm telling you this so you know that there is really nothing for you to be afraid of. Do you understand?" "Yes, mistress." "Good. Now take off the rest of your clothes." I reached down and pulled off my shoes and socks. Then I lifted my ass enough to pull my panties down, and stood when I had them off. Being that I was so self-conscious about my breast size, I removed my bra last. When this was done, and I stood naked in front of her, she took me by the wrist and pulled me to her. She took one of my nipples between her fingers and rolled it gently. It swiftly became hard under touch and I moaned softly. "Oh, you like that. How about this?" she said, putting her other hand against my vagina, parting my lips and placing her fingers against my inner moistness. "What's this, wet already?" I parted my legs some to give her better access, and though my knees felt a little weak, I moved with the rhythm of her hand. I could feel myself starting to leave when she slipped two fingers into me. That almost sent me, but at that same moment she pulled and twisted my nipple hard, and it popped from her grip. It wasn't so much that it hurt (which it did), but the sudden viciousness of the act that stunned me. Seeing my face Reiko gave out a small laugh. "Weren't expecting that, were you?" She said, bringing her wet fingers to her mouth and licking my sex from them. I shook my head. "Now I want you to go down this walk-way here about half way, turn around, and sit down formal style." Now what, I thought. I turned to see where she wanted me to go. Across from the sliding door there was an opening in the railing and steps that led to a walk-way that cut across the yard to a gate in the back. There was a high wooden fence around the yard. That's why they used this house. I liked being naked outside, but this sure wasn't anything like that night in the soccer field. Then she smacked my ass once with a hard swat. "Get going," she said. "We don't have all night to do this." I went down the steps and sat where she said. The walk-way was wet, but only my shins and the tops of my feet were against the ground, my ass resting against my heels. I folded my hands in my lap, and waited for whatever was coming next. If this was simply a test of my obedience, then what was the real thing like? Reiko stood up, and I thought, here it comes, but all she did was pick up my clothes and go into the house. The camera was still trained on me though, so I thought I'd better not move. Of course, I could have ended it at anytime, but for some reason I wanted to see it through, at least this so-called interview. I had always thought that S&M was about whips and ropes, and the desire to feel or administer pain, but sitting there naked in the cold, wet night I began to understand that it was also about control through humiliation. I felt like I'd been sitting there forever when I saw Reiko descend the steps and walk toward me carrying an umbrella. She had changed into a robe, and was wearing outdoor slippers. She squatted at my side, holding the umbrella over both of us. Maybe this was finally over. Becoming the Snow Princess Ch. 01 "How you doing?" she asked. The domineering tone had completely left her voice. "I'm cold, and I need to pee." "So pee then," she said. "I thought I needed your permission to get up," I said. "You do, but you don't need it to pee." "You mean I should just do it right here," I asked. "That's exactly what I mean," she said. "I can hold it then," I said. "You'll be holding it a long time. We're not going in until you've done it." I looked at her and saw that she wasn't joking. Oh, what the hell. I let go and sighed with relief. Plus, my feet were so cold that the warm liquid splashing against them actually felt good. As long I didn't think about what it was. "Are you finished?" she asked, and I nodded. "Okay, let's go. Your bath is waiting." As I entered the house, Shoji said to me in a friendly tone, "Really good work. You sure you've never done this before?" "No, never," I said. "Was I really that good?" That I was happy about this shows what a kid I still was. Any praise is good. "Yeah, really," he said, and went back to fiddling around with his gear. "A natural," Reiko said, putting a robe around my shoulders, and guiding me to the bath. A natural? I couldn't decide if that was good or bad, but I knew I was going to see this through to the end. To be continued . . . Becoming the Snow Princess Ch. 02 The Night Before Retired AV idol Yuki Kusanagi, a.k.a "Snow Princess," tells the story of her first S&M video. It's the night before and Yuki gets a respite from punishment, makes an amateur video, and hops in the sack with Reiko. It's the calm before the storm because in the morning her ass is going to find itself in a whole new world of hurt. Whoever owned that house was loaded, and the bath certainly reflected that. Through the outer door was a change room with a bench, hooks on the wall, and a small over-under washer and drying (which was running). I hung my robe on a hook and opened the door to the bath. A very welcome cloud of stream wafted over me as I entered. The bath was typically Japanese, in terms of style, but much bigger. And the tub was huge, almost like at a hot springs. I scooped some of the steaming water from the bath and splashed it on the stool. My feet were so cold that the hot water caused them to tingle, but while it hurt a little, it also felt good. I sat on the stool and rinsed myself off with water from the bath. Reiko had followed me into the change room, but not the bath. She was just standing in the doorway watching me. Without a word, she opened her robe and hung it on the wall. She had a phenomenal body. Actually she looked a little like Maki, except that everything was better. She a bit taller, though not by much, her high, conical breasts were a little larger, her waist was slimmer, her hips and legs were more shapely, and her pussy hair was trimmed in a neat triangle. Even her face, while more severe, was also more beautiful. At that moment I decided. I'd go through anything to sleep with this woman. "Mistress," I said, "you're beautiful." She smiled and entered, pulling up another stool. "You're a good kid, Yuki," she said, "but you don't have to call me mistress now. The camera's off." "Oh," I said, "is that how it works." I was still a little skittish with her, uncertain about when she would take up her role again. "This bondage and discipline thing isn't a way of life for me. It's just a job that I happen to like." "Oh," I said. A job she happens to like? It sounded strange at the time, but I understand it now. "Here," she said, "let me wash your back." She poured some liquid soap onto a large natural sponge, and sat behind me. She scrubbed me just hard enough to give me a little massage action and I started to relax. Still, it must have been really obvious how tense I was because she put the sponge in my lap and began kneading the muscles in my neck and shoulders. "Relax, girl," she said. "It's not going to be that bad." "Have you done what I'm going to do tomorrow?" "Yes, I have. In fact, I'm not going to do to you anything that I haven't experienced myself." "Really," I asked. "Yes, really. Now hand me that sponge and stand up. I'll finish washing you." I was beginning to again feel that I could trust her, so I did as she asked, not because she had compelled me to, but for my own pleasure. She scrubbed the backs of my legs, and then moved in front me. She started at my feet and worked her way up. I moved my feet apart some when she moved to my thighs. She didn't seem to be going about what she was doing in any particularly erotic way, and even with my pussy right there, she simply washed me. She also seemed to be ignoring my reaction to the sponge rubbing against my inner thighs. Was what she had done earlier, when she had tasted me, just part of her role? That had told me that maybe I could sleep with this elegant, beautiful woman, but now I had my doubts. When Nobu and I had fucked Maki, we saw her as a woman, but it was by comparison. I was almost twenty, but next to Reiko I felt like a kid. It was strange. She was standing now, washing my belly and my chest. She seemed to linger at my breasts, but maybe I imagined that. She finished my arms and dropped the sponge. She scooped water from the bath and poured it down my front. The water gathered at my pubic hair and pulled it straight. She took the hair between her fingers and toyed with it a little. Here we go I thought, smiling slightly. "You know," she said, "for tomorrow, it might be better if you were shaved." I sighed from disappointment, and she mistook my reaction. "You don't have to, but it would be better." "If you think so, it's okay by me." She rinsed the rest of the soap from me, and moved me over so I was sitting on the edge of the bath. She parted my legs and squeezed some soap from the sponge onto my pubes. Then she went out to the change room and returned with a straight razor. When I saw it I swallowed hard. She smiled at that. "I know this thing looks scary," she said, "but it does a much better job than a regular razor. Would you rather I use one of those?" "No, go ahead and use that." I didn't have much hair anywhere but above my vagina, though she was obviously moving very carefully while removing it. She moved even slower when shaving off what little hair was between my legs, but she was soon finished and I looked like I was fifteen again. She rinsed me off and sat back to admire her handy work. I'd forgotten how cute my pussy was. Then when I'd given up all hope of being able to make love with her, she leaned forward and kissed it. I put one hand on the back of her head and sighed deeply. She looked up at me smiling, then moved on to explore the space between my outer and inner lips. I closed my eyes and moaned softly. Her tongue moved to my vaginal opening where she slowly lapped up my already flowing juices. Then suddenly she stopped and stood up. "Let's get our bath finished," she said, licking her lips, "I'm hungry." "You were nice enough to wash me, I should do the same for you." "Tomorrow when we're finished I'll be glad to have you do that, but right now I want to eat." I climbed into the tub, while she quickly soaped herself down and rinsed off. She climbed in across from me and lowered herself into the water. "Yuki," she said, "when I was kissing your pussy, you didn't seem to mind." I smiled and blushed. "So, it's something that you've done before? I mean with another girl?" "Actually, Nobuko and I have been doing it with each other since we were fifteen," I lied. Nobuko and I had discovered the pleasure of each other's bodies only last year. "Fifteen?" Now it was her turn to be surprised. "Well, I'll be damned, though I should have figured it out back at the club. And all that fretting you did about becoming a lesbian?" "Just keeping how I am a secret until I knew your mind." "Well, Yuki-chan," she said with a smile, "there sure is more to you than meets the eye. Does that mean you want to make love with me?" "Very much so," I said, reaching out to gently cup one of her breasts in my hand, brushing my thumb against her nipple. She took hold of me by the back of my neck, pulling me toward her and kissing me hard. "This is going to be a very good night," she said. *** When we came out of the bath, dinner was on table. It was take-out sushi, but it was obviously from a good shop. Good sushi, Mercedes-Benz, big American style house in the country. I ran these things through my mind thinking that there must be a lot of money in this business. Whatever misery Reiko was going to put me through tomorrow must surely be a small price to pay. She had said that it wouldn't be too bad, that she would do nothing that hadn't been done her. How bad could it be right? Even though Reiko and I were wearing nothing but simple cotton kimonos, and we were there to make porno, during dinner we just chatted about everyday stuff. It looked no different than three friends getting together for a meal. Except that on the counter that ran along one wall I could see my uniform and underwear, neatly folded and stacked. I couldn't seem to stop looking at them, though I couldn't tell you why. It was too late now for them to take me to the station. Did that mean I was locked in? Even though I had already decided to go through with it, this bothered me somehow. "Let me lay out the basic framework of tomorrow's story," Reiko said. "Your clothes are there because we want to create the illusion that after being made to strip earlier that you were also made to go naked until morning, when we start shooting again. We have one brief scene to shoot tonight to re-enforce that illusion." "Tonight? I thought we were finished for tonight." "I forgot about that scene. Don't worry. It only involves me talking and you acting submissive. It'll take five minutes max." She put an envelope on the table and slid it toward me. "This is your pay for tomorrow's job. If you don't want the job, just put the envelope on the counter and pick up your clothes. Then I'll show you your room, and in the morning we'll take you to the station. If you want it, just put the envelope on top of your clothes." I looked in the envelope and found much more than Reiko had quoted me. "Reiko," Shoji said, smiling, "you are a very perverse woman." "And you talk too much," she said, smiling back. "Maybe I should make a video with you as the submissive." "No way babe," said Shoji. "Have you ever played in one of these videos?" I asked. "A few," he said. "But they were straight porno. Not this kind of stuff. One time, the leading man was sick, so I got to screw Aiko Mishima. That was great." He was obviously very proud of this because Aiko was a big-name porn star. "Aiko?" I said, "really? Cool. You're a lucky guy. She looks like she can really fuck." Both of them just stared at me. It was nice have the upper hand for the first time since all of this started. Shoji spoke first. "She can," he said, "but how do you know that?" "I've seen some of her videos. In fact, that's where I learned how to screw." Shoji was smiling (no question about what he was thinking), but Reiko looked a little stunned. I was having a real good time, so I went on to tell them about Nobuko and I watching my mom's videos, and some of what followed. Reiko had moved to the couch, but Shoji was still at the table. I think he was too agitated to think about moving. While I was telling my story, I walked over to the counter and I dropped the envelope on my clothes as if it were nothing. That's when I noticed the camcorder. "What's this for?" I asked. It wasn't the camera he had used earlier. "It's a back-up. And for certain shots, it's better." "Do you have extra tape?" I asked. "Can we shoot something just for fun?" "I've got plenty of tape. What do you wanna shoot?" "Load it up and find out," I said coyly. He looked over at Reiko. "Don't look at me," she said. "She's doing just fine." "Okay, ready," he said when it was loaded and the lights were ready. He asked what I had in mind, then suggested what he thought was the best way to shoot it. We were whispering so Reiko couldn't hear. "Hey, you two," she said. "Ready," I said and moved over to stand in front of her, with Shoji behind me. I untied my kimono and let it drop to the floor. Shoji slowly panned around me to my right, moved around behind the couch to get a full frontal shot of me staring at Reiko. The anticipation was causing my pussy to drip, and I could feel the heat radiating through my body, but I didn't move. When I saw the video later, it was visibly obvious how hard I was breathing. Shoji continued around couch, and stopped just to my left, the camera trained on Reiko. I dropped to me knees, untied Reiko's kimono, and threw it open. God, I thought, what a body. I put hands on her waist and pulled her ass to the edge of the couch. Backing up a little, I put my hands on her thighs to push open her legs, and leaned in, my ass in the air. Reiko had shaved her pussy every where except for the neatly trimmed triangle, kind of a bliss arrow, that pointed to where I was now heading. I started at her inner thigh, working my tongue back and forth as I moved toward closer to her. I kissed and licked at the soft folds of skin between her vaginal opening and her leg. She moaned softly and settled farther into the couch, moving forward some. I took a deep breath and caught the scent of her sweet pussy heating up. I put the tip of my tongue in her and lapped at the edges of her vagina. She moaned again and I looked up at her. Her head was back, and her arms were straight out, gripping the couch's over-sized cushions. I took her outer lip in my mouth, sucking on it and her grip tightened. I put my forearms on the couch to hold my weight, and gently opened her up. The pink wish-bone of her labia glistened with the wetness of her sex. I licked softly at her inner folds, and her moaning increased. I sucked at her labia, released it, probed her interior with my tongue, returned to sucking at her soft pinkness. I repeated the cycle a few times, as she rotated her ass against the couch. She had her hands on my head , but she wasn't forcing me. I put one of my upper arms against her thigh and reached up to roll her erect nipple between my fingers. She put her hand on mine, and pressed. I let go of her nipple, and began to knead her breast. She put a little more pressure on my head, so I drove my tongue deeper into her, stopping occasionally to lap some of her sweet juices into my mouth. I felt Shoji's hand moving across my ass, but I continued working on Reiko. His fingers opened my pussy, and he slipped one finger into me. I looked back at him and smiled. He had the camera in his other hand, and was still taping us. I felt something wet and cool against my vagina, then I felt his lubed-up penis slip into me. I was so busy with Reiko that I didn't realize how wet I was, because he slipped all the way into me with one motion. Reiko's moans had become louder, her hips were moving more, so even though I was now having a little trouble breathing, I lapped at her clit with more speed and energy. Shoji was into a rhythm now, and when he slammed against me, I applied equal force to Reiko's clit. When she came, only her back was on the couch; she held her ass in the air with her legs, and had both of hands on my head, attempting to bury my face in her cunt. When her orgasm subsided, she slipped out from under me, and moved me onto the couch, my knees on the floor. Shoji was still behind me, drilling away, and while he wasn't big, he knew what he was doing, making sure his rod pushed against my clit with each pass. I felt two hands on my hips, and looked to see what was happening. Reiko was behind the couch with the camera, as Shoji pounded me more vigorously against the couch. Feeling close to climaxing, I tighten the muscles in my vagina and raised my ass. When the orgasm hit me, it was like a big rock had been thrown into a still pool; a splash followed by ripples that stretched to the edge of my being. I collapsed on the couch, then turned around, slipping to the floor. I sat there, my head against the couch, smiling at Shoji, who was on his knees, stroking himself to keep hard. I reached out and took his cock in my hand, pulling him closer with each stroke. He stood, then kneeled against the edge of the couch. Holding his cock in one hand, I tongued the length of it, licking it clean of my own sweet juices. Then I placed the tip of my tongue into his dragon's eye, and he caught his breath when I did this. Ever since I saw what it did for Jun, it's become my favorite move to use on guys. I always imagine that my tongue is a giant cock, and their cum-spout is a little hairless virgin vagina. I kept working with the tip of my tongue, while taking his head into my mouth. Wrapping my lips around him, I began moving my head, taking more of him into my mouth with each stroke. He put his hands on my head, and moved with me, so I put my head on the couch and let him fuck me in the mouth. At least, that's what it looked like on the tape. Actually, my tongue was working very hard. He started moving faster and going deeper so I knew he would come soon. He was holding me by my pig-tails when he came, and with my tongue I could feel his cum move up his shaft before it shot into my mouth. I've always like how that felt. I was trying to decide whether to shallow his cum-wad or spit it out, then Reiko was there with the camcorder, doing a close-up of my face, so I smiled, let about half of Shoji's cum dribble out of my mouth and onto my chest; then I swallowed the rest. "Damn, girl," Reiko said, setting the camcorder aside. "Sorry about that," Shoji said. "Usually in these videos we have to shoot our wad on the girl's face." "I've seen," I said. "It's disgusting." "Better get used to the idea," Reiko said, "if you want to do more than lesbian videos." "Lesbian videos are cool with me," I said. "How surprising," Reiko said dryly. "But seriously, that's fine, but there's not that much work. Of course, since you are willing to do bi-, you can get work that other girls won't do." "I really haven't decided," I said, "to do more than this one." "You really should at least think about it," she said. "Now, let's get this scene shot, so we can have some more fun." Shoji set up the camera, and Reiko and I took our places. Reiko was wearing her cotton kimono again, but I was still naked. I was standing in the doorway of the change room, hold my clothes (I'd already put my money away). I was trying to look submissive, but was having trouble keeping a smile off my face. Reiko looked at me sternly, pointed to the counter, and said, "Put those things over here. You won't be needing them until were finished tomorrow." My line was 'Yes, mistress,' but I couldn't say it with a straight face, and choked back a laugh. "Forget it," she said, signaling Shoji to stop filming. "What's the matter with you?" she then asked, but she was smiling too. "Sorry, Reiko. Just give me a minute." I took a couple of deep breaths, put on a submissive face and said I was ready. Shoji nodded, and Reiko started, "Put those things over . . ." That was all she could get out before she started laughing. I was laughing too. "What's up with you two anyway?" Shoji asked. We both shut up and tried to compose ourselves. Reiko signaled that we were ready. "Okay," Shoji said. "Let's do it." Now it was my turn to split up. "Now what?" Reiko said, smiling. "Let's do it?" I said, quoting Shoji. "How can I do this shit seriously," I said, "with a naked cameraman standing there saying 'let's do it.'" Shoji looked down at himself, and both he and Reiko started laughing. He picked up my kimono and put it on. "How's this," he said, giving us a couple of vamp poses. "Oh, that's much better," Reiko said, and we all split up. When we finally got ourselves back together, Reiko said, "Tell you what. Forget the scene. I have a better idea." She stood close to Shoji, talking into his ear, while he nodded. "That'll work," he said, and went to breaking down his gear. "What," I said. "Don't worry about it," she said, and I frowned. 'Don't worry about it' often means that there's something to worry about, but Reiko assured me that they could stick to the original script, that they just had to edit the final cut differently to make up for the missing scene. She took me by the hand, and I followed her into the master bedroom. We lay down together on the biggest bed that I had ever seen. "Shouldn't I see a script or something?" I asked. "No need," she said. "You just have to follow what I say. That's the beauty of this type of video. We don't need a director, so that means more money for all of us." "Okay," I said, "whatever." "Forget the video for now," she said, leaning over to kiss me. I opened my mouth some and she slipped in her tongue, searching out mine. She climbed on top of me, our tongues twisting together. She moved down some, chewing on my neck, and licking at the hollow of my throat. I untied her kimono and pulled it open to feel her breasts against my erect nipples. My hands were under her kimono, one moving across her back, the other gripping her ass. With her tongue, she traced a line from my throat, down my chest to circle my nipple. Then she took it her mouth, sucking on it gently. She had her thigh wedged against my pussy, and I was rubbing against her. I pulled the kimono off of her shoulders, and pushed on her gently, to get her to move down. Becoming the Snow Princess Ch. 02 She took her arms out of the robe, but went back to licking and sucking on my tits. I had one hand on her head, while I stroked my nipple with the other. When she changed tits, I'd change hands. My nipples were rock hard and my chest was heaving. Actually, I was going out of my mind, and I lost all sense of everything but her tongue and her leg against my pussy. She lapped her way down my belly, down to my freshly shaved pubic mount. I was twisting both my nipples between my fingers, and was very close to climaxing; all I needed was for Reiko to dip her tongue into me. She briefly touched me at the top of my slit, and I lifted my ass off the bed to meet her, but she broke contact. I sank back into the bed, and moved my hand toward my vagina. She put her hands on my hips, rolled me over on my belly and climbed back on top of me. She blew on and licked at the tiny hairs on my neck. I had one finger against my clit, and was working it fast. Reiko was over me on her hands and knees, licking her way down my spine. I had tried to hold off coming until she was eating me, but I couldn't take it anymore. I was humping my hand, very near climaxing, when I felt her part my cheeks and stick her tongue against my anus. That was all it took. I screamed, and my body shook as the orgasm coursed through me. I don't know how long it lasted; it could have been days for all I knew. It sure felt like it. I collapsed on the bed, my chest heaving. I expected Reiko to lie down next to me, but I next felt her hands on my waist, pulling my ass up off the bed. She next maneuvered my knees onto the bed under me to keep my ass in the air. I thought she wanted me on my hands and knees, so I moved to lift my chest off the bed. She put her hand on my shoulder and told me to stay down. That was fine by me. I was exhausted, and the position I was in, while certainly absurd looking, was surprisingly relaxing. She was on her knees between my legs, running the tips of her perfectly manicured fingernails up and down my thighs, and across the surface of my ass. It felt great, more like being tickled than licked, without the irritating sensation that being tickled creates. You know, how it makes you laugh, but you want it to stop anyway. What Reiko was doing to me was only making me breath hard, and causing me to arch my back all the more in an attempt the get closer to the sensation she was creating. Even though I wasn't close to an orgasm, I almost came when she ran her fingernails across my pussy. She stopped with the fingernails, and caressed my ass and legs with her smooth hands. I let out a sigh and relaxed a bit. Then I felt her softly kissing my ass. The kisses turned to licks as she progressively moved closer to my center, and soon she was rimming me with her tongue. I felt myself moving closer to my second orgasm, as her tongue played at the ridges of my cherry star. I had one arm underneath me, and I began to massage my clit. She put her hands on my ass and spread me open, stuck her tongue in my cunt, and lapped out my juices. Between having just cum, and the juices brought on by the advent of my next orgasm, I must have been dripping. And she must have really enjoyed the taste because she probed deeper, her tongue moving faster and faster. It felt as though she was trying to fuck me with it. Then she stopped and got up off the bed, telling me to stay where I was. She got something from the table near the bed and showed it to me. It was a dildo like the ones that Nobu and I had used on each other, only this one was a little bigger. She asked if it were okay to use it, and I nodded. She moved back behind me. She put the head of the thing against my vaginal opening, rotating it in a circle against the edge of my cavity. She inserted the head slowly, but I was so wet it just slipped in. She moved the shaft of the thing very slowly into my canal, and I was again breathing hard. I slowly rotated my hips and she moved the thing in the counter direction. I continued to finger my clit, and began to moan. Reiko was now driving her toy in and out of me, and told me to tell her when I was coming. She rotated it as she pushed it into me as far as it would go. Seconds later I was screaming "Now!" As my orgasm thundered through my center, she pulled it from me quickly, simultaneously slapping me hard across my ass. The slap, far from hurting, seemed to focus the intensity of the orgasm. I screamed and collapsed on the bed, then rolled over on my back. I was soaked in sweat, trying to catch my breath. Reiko laid down next to me, her head propped on one elbow. With her other hand she was brushing my hair from my face. "Sorry about the slap," Reiko said. "Are you kidding," I said. "That was great." "Hey you guys, think I could get some now." It was Shoji, standing in the doorway holding the camcorder. "Not tonight," Reiko said, "we got to work tomorrow, and we need to get some sleep." "Did you tape all of that?" I asked. I wanted to fuck him, but I followed Reiko's lead. "Most of it," he said. "With this, and the stuff we shot earlier, we may have enough for a good 'amateur' MFF video." "So why don't you go out and see if there is enough footage or not," Reiko said, getting off the bed. "If there isn't enough we can shoot it tomorrow." "Shit," he said. "Stuck out in the country with two porn stars, and still I have to pull my pud. A guy just can't get a break." He was smiling when he said all of this, and I didn't know whether to take him seriously or not. Being called a 'porn star' sounded pretty good though. "Yeah, yeah. That wasn't exactly ice cream she was eating earlier," Reiko said, indicating me, "so stop complaining." Then she closed the door. When she returned to the bed she told me, "You don't need to worry about how much pussy he gets. He gets plenty." "Is he going to make another video besides the one we're making tomorrow?" I asked. "He's a good editor, so if he has enough footage, he'll be able to put together something good. Is it okay with you?" "I guess," I said. "Don't worry," she said. "If they buy it, I'll make sure you get paid." I hadn't even thought of that. "Thanks, Reiko," I said, nuzzled against her shoulder and fell asleep. To be continued . . . Yuki's going to need her sleep. In the morning she'll feel Reiko's lash, and a few other things.