1 comments/ 19425 views/ 1 favorites Naoko: Saturday By: eatoure Lucian and the woman he knows as Masumi continue their weekend in Tokyo. Things you need to know before reading this story: 1) It is long and will make more sense if you read Day 1. 2) Lucian thinks that Naoko's name is Masumi. 3) The point of view goes back and forth between them. 4) It does not have a happy ending. * He awoke to find her standing in the floor-to-ceiling window in the hotel room, feet on the floor air vents, hands on the glass, looking out over the high-rise office buildings of Shinagawa and the lights of the city streets. Anyone in any of the buildings facing them could see her naked body but their windows were all dark. It was after midnight, still early by Tokyo standards. Her ass was firm and looked like an apple, he thought. Masumi (the name Naoko had given him when they met) heard him stir and turned around, her thin body looking ghostly pale in the moonlight, shadows playing between her legs. He switched on the light and her body looked normal again. Her thatch of black pubic hair contrasted against her pale skin and brown hair. "You sleep ok?" She asked, slipping into bed next to him and putting her head on his chest. He stroked her hair and said "You wore me out! We've been sleeping for over two hours." Lucian thought she was almost purring, like a cat. "I feel [that word was hard for her to say] good now, good rest." She surprised him by licking his ear. "We can eat now, then I kiss you some more!" [She forgot the "will" again.] That surprised him but he had to admit that it was a good idea. He was hungry too. Their little snack at seven had not been enough for her. He figured it was useless to try to hide her and they certainly weren't going to put on clothes just to go downstairs to the restaurants, so he called room service and ordered up simple kake udon, since the night menu was very limited. He asked her if she wanted sake and she did but most of all she wanted her favorite nonalcoholic vitamin drink because she was thirsty. Fortunately they had it and he ordered two bottles. Before room service came, they kissed and fondled each other as they lay in bed and she had just put her fingers around his balls when there was a knock on the door. It was the first time that Lucian had ever cursed a hotel for being fast with room service. Masumi giggled, ran to the bathroom, and shut the door. The only problem was that there was only one housecoat in the room and it was in the bathroom, so Lucian had to put on his shirt, saying "just a minute!" from behind the door, hopping on one leg and then the other while putting on his pants, trying not to wake up guests in the next-door rooms. The steward came in with a cart, carrying two servings of mixed tempura and the drinks. As he signed the tab, Lucian could see him eyeing the blue dress draped over a chair with the bra on the seat. This would be reported, of course, and a surcharge put on the bill for a second guest but no one would say anything. Again, Lucian could hear a flush and the water running and he guessed that Masumi was cleaning up. He busied himself with taking the covers off their late dinner and pouring drinks, which the stony-faced steward had not done. He was glad there was no tipping here. They ate and laughed and when they had had their fill they went back to bed. Masumi gave Lucian a Japanese massage, walking on his back, and after she had finished his back and nearly finished his front she started playing with his cock and balls. He wanted this but not yet so he told her to lie down and he gave her a sensual massage, starting with her back (which she really seemed to like), caressing her slender legs and finally kneading her buns and gently tickling between her legs. He loved to hear her giggle, like tinkling glass. Then he flipped her over and spent a long time stroking her thighs and fondling her tiny breasts and pulling on the tiny nipples until they were stiff and swollen. When he got to her crotch she stretched her arms out and pulled her knees up to expose all of herself to him. Like before, he spread her labia apart and stared at her sexual anatomy, all in miniature except for her normal-sized clit, which seemed huge in proportion to her little body. Her entrance, however, seemed as small as another woman's peephole (no, that can't be true). He wondered how he even got his cock all the way into her but he knew he would soon find out by doing it again. He licked her, reared back and stroked his cock a couple of times preparing to mount her again. But Naoko had a better idea. She got up on her knees and motioned him to lie down on his back. He got her meaning and did, cock sticking straight up in the air. First, she leaned over and swept her long brown hair over his thighs and genitals. She leaned over and took him in her mouth, playing with his penis with her tongue, getting him ready, before rolling on the right-size condom. Then, she straddled his hips facing him, which spread her legs wide, and reached between her legs to guide his penis home. This time she could control how slowly his cock penetrated her, as she sank down on it with her weight. Despite or because of the very tight fit, either way, it was supremely pleasurable for both of them. The condom was lubricated and she was very wet and just a little stretched by the first round. It was a good thing, because he was able to push into her more easily this time. Lucian felt the delight of entrance to her tight, warm tunnel. She was tighter than any other woman he had ever had, or, he thought, ever would have. Masumi was rocking back and forth on him stopping from time to time to grind on him, squeezing him with her pelvic muscles, pushing him forward in her cunt, against her G spot. When she did that she leaned aback and stuck out her chest and her nipples pointed at the ceiling. At times he would reach up and fondled her breasts, tweaking and sometimes pulling her nipples hard. She would always moan and arch her back, sticking out her chest for him to play with. They were in no hurry. Through most of their languid copulation she kept her hands on her thighs for balance but sometimes she would reach down and rub herself to get double stimulation, clit and G-spot. Every once in a while she would take his hand in hers and kiss it, since she was too short to lean over and kiss him on the lips. He was holding her narrow waist when she came and he thought he had never seen anything so delicious as she shuddered, her eyelids fluttered, her toes curled, and she blushed from her face to her tits. That night Naoko discovered something about herself -- that she could come three more times after the first come hit her, if the stimulation didn't stop. Naoko was multiorgasmic! She never knew before. What a delight it was to float on a sea of arousal, from one come to another, one big, another small, one after the other, while a man stayed joined to her body and caressed her from the inside. What a feeling! Of course, it couldn't last forever and for Lucian, stiff now for almost an hour, the time had come to come. Lucian put his hands on her slender waist again but this time pushed her down firmly on his cock and held her there while he erupted inside her, grunting, filling the condom with his juice while she rocked her pelvis back and forth and urged him to empty himself into her, to enjoy her body as much as she did. She waited a minute for him to recover before she moved again. Finally, Naoko raised herself up, reluctantly, as Lucian watched his cock slowly come out of her. She was as amazed as he was that a cock that big (to her) could be packed into her little (what did they call it in the dirty book she read?) honeypot. She knelt over him and pulled off the condom, being careful not to spill anything, and then licked his dick clean like she had before. This time, she didn't empty the condom onto him. While he watched, looking his eyes, she emptied it onto her chest, so that white drops of his semen glistened on her breasts. Then she rubbed his come around on her skin, around and between her tits, spreading it around and coating herself until it dried. Then she licked her fingers clean, lay down beside him, and went to sleep, snuggled against him. Once or twice that night he woke up to the scent of his own come on her warm body. Saturday morning he spent an hour licking and tonguing her to orgasm. She was amazed -- she never knew that a man liked to pleasure a woman so much. Lucian discovered something about Masumi -- she had a beautiful butt. Not just the apple-cheeks he knew so well by now but when he pulled her cheeks apart there was a pretty, pouty little flower, brownish-pink, that moved and winked. And she liked to be touched there. He spread her with his thumbs and once he put his finger in up to the first joint -- she was too tight to go further at first but after a few minutes he made it to the second joint. But then he got involved in licking her clit and gave up the ass play. But it was clear that she liked him to play with her butt. He was not so sure -- this was one part of his sex life that he had not explored much. She liked it much more than he did doing it, but that was ok. Time seemed to vanish. They slept when they were tired and ordered room service when they were hungry. Every time she would go to the bathroom until the steward left and then they would eat and go back to pleasuring each other. It wasn't all sex -- just almost all. They would talk for a while, although neither of them said much about their personal lives. But it was not long before Naoko would have his balls in her hand or we would start pulling on her nipples and they would fall back in the bed laughing. Naoko came several more times, once while Lucian was inside her but Lucian held back. He knew his limits and wanted to go for a another big one later. By noon on Saturday they, were feeling a little grotty. They had been sucking, fucking, licking, and fondling each other for many hours. Naoko and Lucian had kept their crotches and mouths fresh every time either of them went to the bathroom, but both of them now had films of sweat, come, saliva, and cunt juice smeared all over them. The time had come to take a shower. Together, of course. Lucian suggested it first. The hotel room bath had both a tub and a shower in the Japanese style, in a tiled little room with a flexible hose and a stool. Naoko adjusted the water and came out again to get shampoo, soap and a soft sponge. They walked in together and Naoko motioned to Lucian that he should sit on the stool. She soaked him with water and scrubbed him within an inch of his life. Lucian had never had such a thorough cleaning! She shampooed his hair and scrubbed his face and armpits and dropped the sponge at times to rub her little hands over his soapy body. She even lifted and cleaned his feet, going between his toes with her little fingers. And when she was done with him sitting, she had him stand facing her. She wiped between his legs with the soapy sponge. He did not much like its coarse texture on his sensitive organs but she soon dropped the sponge and started soaping him thoroughly with her nimble fingers, seemingly rubbing soap into every fold of his scrotum, every inch of his dick, every millimeter around his circumcised dickhead. She rinsed him down there and took a moment to feel him up again, pulling gently on his bag, stroking his length, and licking him across the eye. Then she told him to bend over. Lucian was a little worried. What was she going to do now? He leaned over with his hands on the stool and looked over his shoulder as she picked up the sponge and put on more soap, grinning all the while. Then she wiped his crack from top to bottom, sprayed him clean, and did it again, maybe six or seven times. Each time he felt the rough sponge rub against his asshole, taint, and the back of his bag but this time the sponge felt good! The pressure of the water from the shower nozzle also felt funny on his hole. He was growing to like this! Then she rinsed him off for the last time and soaped her hands. He had an idea of what was coming next but he had decided to let her do it. She pushed her soapy finger against his circle and suddenly he was the one being entered. It went in easily about an inch and then stopped because his sphincter was so tight. Her fingers were tiny so she put in a second. She was about to add a third when he said "I don't really like this much!" She giggled and then surprised him by keeping her finger in his bum while she reached under and grabbed his cock with his other hand. He had to admit that being bunged and masturbated at the same time was better than he expected it would be but he still wasn't much of a fan. Masumi sensed this and decided not to push things he wasn't comfortable with. She washed him one last time and then shocked him by kissing him right on the bunghole. His cleansing completed, it was Lucian's turn to bathe her while she sat on the stool. First, he pulled her hair away from her face, and revealing the austere sweetness of her thin, triangular, almost feline features. She kept her head up so that he could stand as he gently and washed her face with his fingers, careful to keep the soap out of her eyes, stroking her forehead, cheeks and chin, and, when she closed her eyes, softly running his thumbs over her eyelids. Then he wet down her long brown hair. Her wet hair formed a thick rope that ran down her slender back to her impossibly small waist. He poured shampoo on her scalp and down the length of her hair. He had never shampooed a woman with long hair before and he didn't quite know how to do it. He started with her head, lovingly rubbing in the shampoo and massaging her scalp, being so careful not to let the soap come near her eyes. He had to get down on his knees to do the rest of her hair and by running his fingers through it over and over again he was able to clear most of the knots which had tangled up over the hours in bed. Then he draped her rope of soapy wet hair over her shoulder and she ran her fingers through it while he soaped her shoulders, upper arms, and back, first with the sponge and then with his broad, strong hands. She seemed to revel in his touch. He pulled her hair back again and soaked it, then rinsed her off and got to her front. Naoko was ready for him. She arched her back and thrust out her chest and held her arms out so that he could wash her, scrub her, rub her, stroke her, squeeze her, and fondle her as much as he wanted, anywhere he wanted. He spent a long time on her body before he washed her legs. She had already noticed that he really liked her legs, so long for such a small body, and so when he started to wash them she stretched them out to make it easier for him to run his soapy fingers over her hips and into her groin, to rub her inner thigh, to stroke behind the knee, to cup his hand behind her surprisingly shapely calf. He could almost wrap his hand around her ankle. She felt so relaxed when he massaged her feet and wanted it to last forever. He took almost as long to wash her toes and after he rinsed them, he sucked them and ran his tongue between them, sucking the little webs between. She loved that. Lucian had her stand up and bend over and he soaped her ass cheeks, behind her legs, and up in her crack. He knew he should pay her back for the attention she gave to his ass, even though that was not really his thing. But he wanted to please her so he took a long time playing with her asshole, spreading it with his thumbs, and put a soapy finger up her sphincter for good measure. Then, like she did with him, he kissed her there but butt was too small and her crack was too tight to get his mouth all the way in. Then the time came for Naoko to stand up facing him, hands on his shoulders. She smiled broadly while he sat on the stool and contemplated her private parts. He didn't use the rough sponge between her legs. Instead, he cupped her pussy with his hand and poured shampoo on her thatch of pubic hair. With one hand under her and the other working from the top, he worked the soap into her thatch and over her pussy lips. There was enough space between her legs for him to put his hand and he ran his finger along her slit, front to back and back again, always angling up when he came close to her clit. She squatted slightly to let him put his finger in her and soap her entrance. She was just a little sore from having been used so much and the soapy caresses felt soothing. She now had the cleanest pussy in Tokyo. He rinsed her off and then he ran his finger tips through her thatch and she noticed that he was parting her hair to look at her. Naoko liked his obsession with her sex parts and the attention he gave them. She was so clean now, she thought to herself, that even though he was in close he would not smell her. She had no scent right now. She wondered how long it would take for her to get her personal sex fragrance back. An hour? Two? Would it come faster if he rubbed her? If she creamed? Lucian had spent almost half an hour thoroughly cleaning every inch of a very small person. He didn't want it to end. The only thing that would have made it better, he thought, would be to actually see her pussy while he was stroking it. Well, why not? "Masumi" he said, "I want to shave you!" Masumi did not quite understand at first so he pointed to her pubic hair and gestured like scissors and a razor with his fingers while he said "I want to cut your hair down there and shave it off!" For a moment, Lucian thought she had misunderstood because she froze and an expression of panic passed fleetingly over her face. He looked her in the eye to see what the problem was. She looked away. Was she married and afraid to go home to her husband with her body changed? This good man wants to see my pussy naked, she thought, and I want that. I also want to feel his skin on bare skin between my legs. But I have to be careful. Will it grow back in time? She had never shaved her pussy before and she did not know how quickly it would come back. Well, she thought, in two or three weeks it will still be short but probably ok. It looks different on different girls and if they don't know what she looked like before nobody will know after it grows back. Nobody but Tadashi has ever seen it natural. And he'll never see it again. Lucian was shocked but happy when she finally relaxed and said "Ok!" He smiled ear to ear and stepped out of the shower to get what he needed. His travel kit was on the counter. He took out a pair of barber scissors and his safety razor, packed in its blue T-shaped, hard plastic travel container. He used them when there was a problem with finding an outlet for his electric razor, mostly in second-rate hotels. He flipped open the cap to the container and pulled the safety razor out of the sheath by its head and put a new blade in. He did not want to hurt her with a dull blade that would knick her. Then he took them to the shower stall together with the unread Japanese newspaper the hotel had hung on the doorknob. Then he thought for a moment, left everything on the counter, and went back to the shower to towel her off. He was almost dry himself just from dripping. He wrapped her in the big hotel towel and patted her down, then hugged her, as if to comfort her for what he was about to do, and then spot-dried her under her arms, between the legs, and down her crack. When she was dry, he quickly dried himself in the places he was still damp and draped the towel on the cool floor to sit on. The stool in the shower was a little low to work from so he put the toilet seat down and had Masumi sit on it. Naoko saw and felt how he ran his fingertips through her thatch while she sat forward on the toilet seat, making a furrow in the middle to expose her labia so he could see and wouldn't hurt her. With one hand he gently pulled on her hairs and with the other he snipped them down to less than a centimeter all around and dropped the cut hairs on the newspaper. Every once in a while the scissors pulled on her but overall it felt interesting to have him pulling the short hairs, especially on her labia, because she had never felt that sensation before. It didn't take him long before he had trimmed her down to a little longer than fuzz and for the first time she saw her own mound. Her groin felt prickly and she knew that she would have to endure the same feeling when it grew back but she thought it would be worth it. Naoko: Saturday Then it was back in the shower for Naoko, a thorough soaping again with Lucian's fingers, which seemed to take longer than necessary, and then he led her by the hand, still dripping soap, back to the toilet seat. Naoko put her hands behind her head, so she would not be tempted to grab his hand while he shaved her with that sharp razor. While she sat there, leaning back, she felt a thrill and a surge of wetness. She was giving to him complete control of her genitals, she thought, and he would use them the way he wanted. This strong man was going to change her body. Mark it. Maybe not marked forever but she would wake up next week and remember that a man had done this to her because he was hot for her. Those silly girls paid for tattoos in Takeshita. They marked themselves so they could attract men who wanted them. But she found a man who had wanted her first and then marked her himself, for his own pleasure. Who was more desirable -- a woman who changed her body to get a man or a woman who a man made his own by changing her body himself? This man -- he was handling her so gently. He was being so careful not to hurt her. He was treating her like a national treasure. As these unusual and unformed ideas went through her mind she fell into a dreamy state, enjoying his ministrations. Lucian worked carefully and concentrated on what he was doing. He could see her thin closed snatch through the short hairs and he opened it with his fingertips so that he could protect her inner lips with his finger from a razor slip. He started with her outer lips because he wanted to do them while the blade was still very sharp -- he didn't want to give her razor burn or nicks. Sometimes he would put his finger inside her slit to support her lip while he shaved it -- other times he would stretch the skin with his thumb. But quickly he was done with her labia and now her pussy was outlined by a circle of bare skin in the middle of what remained of her thatch. Every once in a while he would glance up, to look at her face, all scrunched up with her eyes closed, and to see how she was holding her arms. He noticed a few wispy hairs under her arms, too. Then he shaved her groin, took a few stray hairs off below her entrance, and moved up to her lower belly. He already knew she did not have any hairs, even tiny ones, around her anus. It was easier to shave her pubes than her lips but the hair was thicker and he nicked her once and she cried out in surprise. He was suddenly filled with regret until she smiled and reassured him that she was alright. He would have left a little decoration in her pubic hair, like the straight landing strip they do in Brazil that he had seen in porno movies, but she was so small there wasn't much to work with and he had never done this before. So he just shaved her clean. When he was done, she noticed that he put a new blade in the razor before he helped her up and into the shower and rinsed her off, putting the razor in the soap dish and then using his hand to get all the soap off, inside and out. He loved the way it felt and couldn't keep his hands off it, standing behind her, bent over, rubbing her belly and crotch and fondling her smooth labia between his fingers. At last they separated and looked down at his work -- her pussy was completely bald and pink against her pale skin. Naoko loved the feel of her new, hair-free crotch! It was like having a new erogenous zone, sooth, tender, and now very visible. She thought that was the end and expected that he would want to lick and play with her pussy next but instead he lifted her arm and ran the back of his hand up her armpit. She heard him say "I'm going to shave you there, too!"and saw him pick up the razor. For just a split second she was mad at him! How dare he shave her underarms when he had not asked her first! Then she caught herself -- silly Naoko! He is taking the control you surrendered to him. You wanted this! He didn't ask you because you submitted to him -- you gave him power to change you and now he is doing it! Enjoy it! Besides, she thought, lots of Japanese women shave under their arms. Nobody would notice the difference and it will grow out soon enough, like her pubic hair. Nobody at work got close enough. Her so-called girl friends were too insecure in their own grooming to notice any change in hers. It was only the attractive girls who noticed things like that about each other and she did not hang out with them. Her parents would never come close enough to see anything. They hadn't even noticed she was a woman. She wondered what they thought Tadashi and she did on those nights they spent away from the house. They probably didn't think about it at all. They never expected her to be a real woman. Just like they never thought about preparing her to go to the university. It never occurred to them that she could do it, so ... Suddenly, she was pulled out of this negative thinking by the feeling of the razor pulled across the skin of her armpit. Three strokes. First one side, then the other. It was done. She had submitted to this man's desire above her own. She had surrendered control because she wanted to, not because anyone expected her to. He dried her off and took her into the room. She had been unusually quiet while he shaved under her arms. He guessed that she had never done it before -- many Japanese women didn't shave their arms but like Masumi they did not have much hair to shave. He didn't mind underarm hair himself. When he was growing up, his older sisters did not shave until they started going out with boys and learned that Americans expected it. Their parents, still getting use to the new country, had no idea. But now, Lucian thought, Masumi, was as hairless as he had ever seen a human being. Not a single hair on her body. She only had hair on her head, her eyebrows, and eyelashes. She was warm and smooth to the touch all over, and, he noticed, wet down below. He sat in a chair and she sat on his lap and they kissed. He ran his fingers through her still-damp hair and it caught. Masumi gave a slight yelp. Naoko got up out of his lap to take her hairbrush out of her purse and then sat on is lap again, smiling at him. She started to brush her hair, to get the remaining tangles out of it, but he took the brush from her and started to do it himself, taking great pleasure in doing it. She was a little too close sitting on his lap, so they changed position and she sat on his knee, leaning forward, feeling the pressure on her mound and the friction on her hairless pussy. While he brushed her hair, she rocked back and forth on his leg, hands on her own knees, gently stimulating herself and staying wet. They did this for a long time, until her long, straight hair was silky and fell perfectly down her back. Lucian lifted her up and took her to bed again, giggling, as he laid her out with two pillows under her butt. Then, to her surprise, he knelt by her head and bent over with his head in her crotch and his penis in her face. It took her a moment to figure out what to do but she was able to bring one testicle into her mouth at a time, sucking on it, while he licked her. Her little pussy was even more beautiful without hair around it. He licked around her labia, inside her opening, around her clit hood. After riding his knee she was making new juice, he thought, and she was just beginning to taste like herself again. He sucked her contentedly. It was fun tasting the fresh, clean woman-taste come back. He was so wrapped up licking and sucking her and thinking about her secretions that he was taken by surprise when she suddenly came! For a minute he felt her teeth close on his nutsack but she didn't bite him. He felt himself sucking out a squirt of fluid that came from somewhere inside her and he felt very proud to have made her do that. He kept it up and although she squirmed, he would not let up and she came again a few minutes later -- this time with a little watery emission. In all, he made her come three times and stopped only because the position was giving him a backache. As she lay there, Masumi's naked pussy glistened from saliva and her juices, wide open and pink, hiding nothing from her gaze. In the afternoon Masumi rode him cowgirl (how do you say that in Japanese?) several times, which they both liked because he could reach up and play with her tits. She liked to sweep her long hair over his chest and face while they were doing it in that position. When she came down hard, he noticed that her tits bounced just a little, that there was enough there to jiggle a tiny bit. He noticed something else. She liked a little rough play. When he pulled her nipples, she liked it. So he grabbed both her tits and squeezed as much breast as was there (it was mostly skin and areola) between his thumb and finger, shaking them on her skinny chest. Right then, she orgasmed. He did not come at the time but he was satisfied just watching her. It was a long and deep orgasm for Masumi, full of eye rolling and shakes, and afterward they fell into a deep sleep in each other's arms. Early Saturday evening, they had just finished watching an old Japanese porno movie, something about a man who ties up young women and then masturbates them. They were sitting on the loveseat in the hotel room, petting each other's genitals, of course, when she got a little aggressive. She pushed him back on the bed, sat on his chest, and grabbed his wrists with her hands, as if she, tiny as she was, had the power to hold him down! So Lucian decided to wrestle her and after some playful rough-housing he rolled her over on her back, grabbing both of her wrists in one of his hands (she was that small) and held her down, hand on her little chest. She squirmed and kicked theatrically, laughing, and then stopped struggling. "You big and strong! You will tie me up? Make me do things I don' want to do?" "You bet. You are all mine, now!" he growled, unconvincingly. Lucian was not sure what to do next. He knew about the Japanese fondness for bondage but he had never done it. Well, he had to have something to tie her up with. That was it -- his tie. Without letting go of her wrists he leaned over to the chair and got his tie, which he had thrown on the seat. "You are in my power!" he sort of snarled as he pulled her arms behind her back and bent them palm-to-elbow. She held them there. "I'm tying you up", he announced, wrapping the tie around her forearms and tying it with a slipknot. "Now you can't get away and I can have my way with you!" Naoko didn't quite know what that meant but she knew what she wanted. "Please mister -- don' squeeze my nipples!" she cried. (She was proud of herself for remembering the word squeeze. He took the cue and started to pull on her tits again. "Don' put me in tit clamp!" (It came out sounding more like "titcramp".) At first he didn't know what she meant but then he figured it out. He had seen this done once in a Japanese movie. Throwing her on her back (actually laying her down rather carefully), arms tied below her and pushing her chest up, he got their chopsticks from the evening meal. He pulled four rubber bands off the rolled-up engineering drawing he had brought with him. She wanted tit clamps and here they were. "I'm going to gag you so you can't scream" he threatened, rolling up a napkin. She tried to look terrified as he put it in her mouth and wrapped it around her head before tying it in back. She was still on her back, uncomfortably resting on her arms, which was pushing her chest out nicely. It wasn't really pain but it was close and she willed herself to endure it. It was a little tricky to get the clamps on. He had to try it several times before he was able to pull enough breast and skin off her chest to clamp between the sticks, push them together on the other side and make it hold with the second rubber band. Her tits looked twice as big now, which really meant that they were just not as small, with engorged, erect nipples just asking to be flicked, puffy areolas he could lick and squeeze, sitting on a little mound pulled out from her chest. She was moaning into the napkin gag and moving around while he played with her chest. He knew he couldn't fuck her in that position because there would be too much weight on her arms, so he rolled her over and pulled up her hips so that her ass was stuck up in the air. Naoko moaned to show him that the movement put a stimulating strain on her tits and made her feel very open and exposed. This made her hot. Lucian noticed that her head was crooked to one side on the bed and that couldn't be comfortable for what he hoped would be a long fuck, so he put pillows under her shoulders and upper chest. That worked really well because leveraged with her long legs (relative to her body) she could bend even more sharply and her ass went even higher. It also meant that her clamped breasts got moved around when he pushed down on her. He fingered her hole again and she was wetter than ever. She must have juiced from the excitement of being tied up and clamped. Suddenly he was staring at her anus again. He put his little finger on it. She wiggled her butt and pushed back. His finger went in but just to the first joint. She was as tight there as in her cunt -- tighter even. He pulled her butt cheeks apart and let his thumbs trace over her anus. She moaned and wriggled a bit more. He knew she wanted penetration but he wasn't at all sure that he wanted to fuck her in the ass. He didn't go for anal sex particularly and he was afraid he'd split her open with his cock. It wasn't that he was so big -- it was that she was so small. Suddenly he got an idea. "You stay here!" He commanded, as if she was going anywhere. "I'm going to let the whole world see you like that!" and he opened the curtains and let sunlight flood the room, as if anyone in the building on the other side of the street could see into their room with the sunlight reflected in the window. He went into the bathroom and looked around. There was a bottle of hair conditioner. Then he looked in his travel bag. There was the plastic razor holder, shaped like a T. Perfect. He returned to Masumi, who was panting in a sort of submissive ecstasy: bound, gagged, ass in the air, exposed to view (in her imagination). He positioned himself behind her. Every time he moved on her or pushed her body forward, it put pressure on her clamped tits and felt wonderfully achy. Naoko went very still -- she did not know what he was doing and she couldn't see behind her. When she felt the cold liquid drip onto her butt and puddle in the dimple of her anus, she felt heroic. What if he tried to put his big penis in her little butthole? Could she take it? Would he split her in two? Instead, she felt something long and hard but not too thick push up against her rosebud. It went in easily and slid past her sphincter. She wondered what it was but the question seemed less important than the fact that it was headed for her rectum. Well, she wasn't getting split open and it felt good so whatever it was, it was welcome there. Finally, after several inches, she felt it stop and piece of plastic seemed to be wedged in her crack. All this time Naoko was making little moaning sounds. Lucian had been mildly aroused for more than an hour from their sexual petting but now he was really turned on. She had gone somewhere very special, into bondage and submission, and he had gone with her. Now he was going to let her stay there for a while, while he took his own satisfaction the way he wanted most -- deep inside her. First, he licked her and confirmed that she was as wet as ever. Then he put first one finger, then two into her tight channel, holding his left hand with the palm facing to the left. Still holding his hand vertical, he held his right hand with the palm facing right and put a finger from that hand between them and pushed -- she was squeezing his fingers very hard now but he knew from experience that she could take it. Four fingers in her, two on each hand. Then he pulled them apart. Naoko's eyes flew open but she did not tell him to stop through her napkin gag. When he had pulled her open about half an inch, he got a look up inside her tunnel, all pink and folded. She was panting a little now. Naoko felt herself being stretched more than she had ever felt before! It was like something huge had entered her vagina! Then, as suddenly as it came, it went away and her pussy relaxed. She could feel the muscles of her stretched passage hang up for a minute before they started to go back to normal position but before they did she felt another, more familiar intruder. In a moment she would feel stunned by what it did to her. Lucian had positioned his cock right at her entrance and was taking advantage of her stretched state and her heavy lubrication while he could. He pushed hard and plunged into her with one long, hard, unforgiving stroke, right past her cervix, right down to her depths, pushing to very top of her tunnel deeper into her pelvis. He had just filled the tightest pussy imaginable in one stroke and stayed hard as a rock doing it! Naoko cried out! He had forced himself in so brutally! She was glad she had been stretched but the feeling was beyond pain. It felt like her whole vagina was clamping down on this new organ in her pelvis! Her ass was making funny feelings as the thing inside it moved around and her bunghole felt like a finger was scratching it from that plastic thing. Not only that but these contractions in her cunt were making her writhe on the pillows and her tits were getting twisted and starting to hurt a lot more. And she couldn't do a thing about any of this because her arms were tied! She had put her body in the hands of a man who was using her and forcing her beyond the limits! In other words, it was all working for her. Lucian was in heaven. Her cunt was gripping him like he had never experienced, even when they had sex before, because the plastic handle in her rectum was pushing him forward, hard, onto her G-spot and the bone underneath it, squeezing his already squeezed dick against two hard spots and rubbing it through the two walls of tissue! It was so intense, it kept him from coming for a long time but over time her vagina relaxed a bit. She was still tight and it still felt magnificent to have his dick pushed hard against her front wall of her tunnel, but her cunt was getting used to him, at least a little. Then, when Masumi came with a long moan and a sob, she contracted again and felt just as tight again as when he started. But after a very long time, and another organism for Masumi, he knew he was not going to come this way. His cock was just being squeezed too hard. So he reluctantly pulled out of her and then pulled off the condom, expecting to flip her over and come in her mouth. But he was too late -- his balls were boiling for release and before he could get her out of position and turn her he felt himself starting to come! His semen shot like a cannon over her ass and thighs, lots of it, and big gobs of it had dripped into her crotch. Seeing what had happened, he had already grabbed the sheet and was wiping the come away from her hole, alert to the possibility that if his semen could get up inside her even a stray drop could make her pregnant! Roused from the stupor of her orgasms, Naoko felt his warm, sticky semen come so close to her entrance. She tried to turn around, twisting her breasts painfully in the process. He took the napkin out of her mouth and freed her of the necktie bondage. She took the napkin and wiped her crotch clean but left the come on her legs and butt. She saw that he had already gotten her out danger. They held each other for a minute, her clamped breasts pushed hard against his chest. The come was drying on her thighs. Just a couple of centimeters over and it would have shot right into her hole. Naoko: Saturday Then in a small voice, Matsumi said "Please unclamp me now. My tits hurt!" Lucian took the chopstick clamps off, one by one, and watched her blue, swollen breasts turn bright pink and go back to normal size on her chest. The nipples stayed erect for a long time but the breasts went back to their normal shape and when the color came back, there were red streaks on the top and the bottom where the chopsticks had been. It had been intense and they were both tired. Naoko's thighs were rough with dried come, her cunt ached, and her tits were throbbing. Once again, they snuggled together and slept. Naoko had a dream, that this man made her pregnant. She was huge and she had to carry her belly when she walked. Her tits had grown big and were leaking milk. Her cunt was still shaved but she couldn't see it for her belly. And this man who loved her body so much still wanted to have sex with her.