By: David Argall
The Asian lass approaches and looks up at you. Looking down, you wonder why she wears a kimono, though you are more interested in why she is wearing nothing else, a fact easily verified since she is making no effort to keep the kimono closed. So far at least, being her slave is looking pretty good.
"You are Rick? I am Masako. I shall call you Takeshi. You will call me mistress."
"But my name is Rick."
"It was. Now you are my slave, and you will answer to the name I give you."
You consider arguing, but even quick consideration brings up that this will be among the least of your troubles here. Best to save your energy for the important fights. "Yes..Mistress."
"Good. Now follow me." An easy order to obey. Even if the kimono hides more than you like and Masako has a little less figure than you want, she is still a healthy young lass you will be happy to have in bed or belly if you get the chance. This is looking pretty good.
It does not look nearly so good when you follow her into her room. The room is decorated[?] with whips, chains, handcuffs, and a variety of other restraints and tools of torture. You try to tell yourself she might be the type who likes to be beaten, but you have a depressing certainty that several of the nastier looking items will fit on a male much better than on a female.
Her picking up a whip does little good for your morale. You try telling yourself that mixing pain and sex is still getting sex, but somehow her closing of the door seems to sound like a slam of a dungeon door.
However her words are assuring, in some degree at least. "As you can see, I am into whips and chains. Rather surprisingly, I like both sides. So we shall trade sides. One day, you will be chained. The next, I will be the poor slave. Outside this room, I of course will rule, but on alternate days in here, I will be at your mercy, your limited mercy."
"Yes Mistress." Well, if you get to bang her every other day, you can handle a lot of irritants.
"So now, who goes first? I suppose we might as well flip a coin..."
She pulls a coin from a pocket and flips it into the air, calling "Heads and you get down and give me head and you get punished if you don't do it right. Tails, I am your piece of tail.."
The coin flips over and over until it hits the floor, flops around and lands with ....
