Pleasing Lady Sakisama

WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the wrestlers, trademarks, etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Sakisama (aka Saki Akai, TJPW)

Pleasing Lady Sakisama

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter.

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This story is set in the same universe as fics such as A Simp-Po Threesome and Fired Idol, Better Queen. Prior reading of those stories is recommended, but not required.

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Business can often lead to unexpected opportunities. Malcolm Laurence already knew that all too well from the simple fact of being a mature, black American man who was making a living and career in Japan. And while his speciality was of the music and entertainment side of things, especially concerning the highly popular and marketable Idol industry, as of late he was branching out into other endeavours. Specifically representing talented, beautiful and young female pro wrestlers also known as Joshis. He'd been pleasantly surprised at how many of these wrestlers had started out as Idols and while most of them failed, finding a calling in grappling with gorgeous looks, bright colourful costumes all backed up with physical ability? The possibilities were endless.

He found himself currently backstage at a major wrestling event for the all female promotion Tokyo Joshi Pro Wrestling called Wrestle Princess 2. Clad as always in a smart attire of suit with tie, fitting nicely to his older, but still very well built frame. As part of ongoing discussions with the company and its owners, he'd been given an offer gift of tickets and passes to the event. Such sweeteners were as expected in discussions and negotiations. And he was currently already working with one of their biggest stars in Maki Itoh already, so it made sense to invite him. Truth be told, he wasn't a major fan of the sport of pro wrestling, but he could certainly appreciate taking in the sights and sounds. That, and he was able to get a look at the many talented women in the promotion. He was already making a list on his phones with names to try and get a private meeting with some of the roster.

However, ripping his gaze away from his phone he heard what sounded like a metal tray clattering into a wall and some loud, angry yelling from down a corridor. Approaching, he then had to back against the side as hurriedly a smaller woman in what looked like a maid's outfit rushed by looking fearful. She was carrying a serving tray which explained the noise he'd heard. He wisely let he run off as he turned his attention back as footsteps now approached his position.

A curious but very approving to the eye sight coming his way in the form of the villainous beauty of TJPW known as Sakisama. While known elsewhere in wrestling as Saki Akai, it's clear that here in this company the leader of Neo Biishiki-gun was fully committed and in the zone as this egotistical character. The tall Japanese woman was clad in her wrestling attire of black and white bottoms and top, with various frills and tied laces with a striped bow just below the neck. All topped off with a large, extravagant black hat with a feather to give an overall look and feel of someone acting and dressing like she's more of a French aristocrat than a Joshi pro wrestler.

"Guess that was your maid?" Malcolm spoke up, but in the native language of the land, as he motioned with a thumb down the corridor. "A case of good help being so hard to find, right?" He added to joke with a smile.

"I am not in the mood for jokes!" Sakisama said with already a clear, arrogant tone in her voice. "That worthless servant of mine cost me my precious Tag Team Championships!" She complained, looking like she was just going to storm past him.

"Sounds like you could do with some better assistance in your life, Miss." Laurence said, moving off from the wall to deliberately step into her path.

"Assistance?? First of all, my name is Sakisama! A peasant like you would do well to remember that!" She narrowed her eyes glaring as she came to stop. "And I have no need for some commoner to offer their 'help to someone of my status and standing." Sakisama bragged.

"And that's exactly where I come in, Lady Sakisama." Malcolm said, starting to use his own silver tongue to flatter her. "You see, I'm not any regular man as you could probably tell." He joked, referring to the clear contrast between his darker and her far paler, Asian skin tone. "The name is Malcolm Laurence, and I represent amongst other things a talent agency here in Japan." He started to explain.

"Wait, that name." She raised a finger, pondering it and seeing the passes around his neck. "Ah. Yes, I think I recall that name. You're the American who has been doing business with that vulgar, failed Idol Maki Itoh, yes?" Sakisama said, placing a hand on her hip. "You might have the sort of status that is fitting of a woman like myself, but your taste in so-called talent clearly leaves a lot to be desired." She mocked, both acknowledging his status but running him down at the same time. "You need to work a lot harder than just representing someone as lowly as Itoh to impress me." She added, tuning her nose up at him.

"Sounds like a challenge to me." Laurence seized on that remark. "Well perhaps, if your Ladyship would be so kind as to grant me an audience with yourself? I could show you what I have to offer?" He said, holding out his arm for her to offer in a gentlemanly fashion.

"I... W-Well I suppose, maybe I could give you a couple minutes of my time." She was caught off guard by the offer, put composed herself with a brush back of her long hair. "A true Lady like me could do with a distraction after the torrid events of this night. I will grant you the honour of at least escorting me back to my quarters." She said, as she placed her slim, pale arm into his and glanced down, noting the difference in muscle size between herself and the strong American.

"Oh, I think I can offer you a lot more than that, Lady Sakisama..." Malcolm commented with a handsome smile. "But it's a good start at least..."

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A couple minutes later...

Sakisama's private locker room was as lavish as expected with tables decked out with black tablecloths, countless roses scattered around and in particular the throne-like grand chair in a French style that she was currently sitting in. However as she sat back, her eyes were wide as she watched the handsome man, not that too much older than she was, kneeling between her legs. Sliding down her wrestling bottoms along her smooth, long legs as her completely shaved pussy was coming into view. A measured look on her face as she stared down, trying to stay composed but not yet objecting to the action.

"When I said I needed a distraction, this was not quite what I had in mind you foul minded peasant." Sakisama mocked but once again didn't resist when he spread those limbs apart and leaned in towards her crotch. "If you think I'm like one of those common whores of the locker room, then you can think again about... Mmmmmm..." She was about to taunt, before she already had to moan out when he ran his tongue up her slit. Knowing just how to explore as he worked over the outer folds with a slow, savouring motion. Brushing around the edges of her on the outside before going back for a long run up the middle slot. "A-At least you know your place..." She claimed as she stared down with a glare, like she was acting that she was furious with being lured into this sort of situation. Yet, her groans showing her approval already as he brushed his tongue up and down along her entrance. Giving a showing that while her twat was more older than the usual Japanese pussy he dines on, he was just as eager to show off his experience with eating out some hot wrestler snatch.

"You didn't expect this?" He paused, smirking up at her. "A beautiful lady inviting a stranger into her room? I think you had a good idea about what was going to happen." He teased back, and before she could unleash a rant on him he cut her off by making her moan. Pushing his tongue against and then into her pussy to begin exploring inside of her. Already tasting not just her delicious folds but the forming juices as well. His hands holding her thighs apart with the palms around the top so he had the clear access into the stunning but overconfident woman's box. Groaning lightly himself at her taste as his tongue lapped up the fluids while exploring around inside of her. Looking to find the sweet spots to further stimulate her. Glancing up once in a while to see her glaring back as she kept up the act. Something about the over the top characters of these wrestlers got him going, especially with the chance to turn them from cocky beauties into black cock craving stunners. He had a feeling this woman was on her way to that as she moaned out from his brisk tongue work.

"Mmmmmm! D-Don't say such slander! You're the one who propositioned me! Ahhhhh! N-Not the other way around!" The former Princess Tag Team Champion groaned out the excuse as she shifted in her seat. Her hands clutching the rests of her lavish throne as she kept gazing down, watching a man from another land that she's only just met as she let him munch away on her pussy. Moaning as his tongue probed deep into her snug folds, easily making her wet and more aroused than the claims she said made her out to be. "Ahhhhh... If you want some cheap, nasty whores to pleasure? Mmmmm! Go find that Itoh woman you escort around! Mmmmm!!" She snapped before moaning again. Having no clue that he's already been there, done that with that other Joshi beauty and is now striding down the path to getting some action with another Japanese pro wrestler here and now. Keeping his tongue nice and deep into her as the juices started to coat his lips from the repeated flicking combined with how close up he was to her snatch.

He considered letting the cat out of the bag and just telling her, but then again he did currently have his mouth busy with something else. It was awfully rude to speak with your mouth full after all. So he kept lapping at that wet twat, drinking down the fluids and groaning at the sweet taste of the woman acting like she's from French aristocracy. All the moans she was letting out as he plunged his tongue in and out of her showing a more red light district side of her as her legs slowly came up. Wrapping those sexy, long legs around his head to drag him in a little closer for a sort of head scissors more suited for a skin flick than the wrestling variety she utilises. Giving him all the more reason to smile into that pussy as he continued to dine. The juices slowly starting to trickle down his chin from keeping up the eager work on her twat.

"MMMMMM... You impress me, peasant! MMMMM... It seems that... Ahhhhh... Smart talking mouth of yours is useful for more... MMMM... That just sweet talking..." Sakisama said with a groan. Gritting her teeth for a moment as she was finding it a tougher task than she was perhaps used to as she tried to keep her composure. Still half dressed, including wearing her hat on her head as she kept her eyes locked down at the man she'd only met over ten minutes ago. Now her legs were clutching his head, keeping him pressed into her slot (not that he had any plans of backing off at the moment) as she enjoyed his oral talents a lot more than her words were letting on. "Ahhhhh... I will admit... MMMMM... There's a lot more skill here than I've felt from some... MMMMM... Make that all of my previous helpers in the past." She rather casually admitted between her not exactly devoid of lust moans as she kept gazing down at the handsome face between her legs. Malcolm barely had the time to register that those comments might mean there's more to her and her maid than just the face value of servant and mistress. Too caught up with munching away on delicious pussy of a woman not that much younger than he was, but still right up there with the many Japanese ladies he's gotten it on with over his years here in the Land of the Rising Sun.

Eventually, though, she lifted her long legs away from his head. Allowing him to lift back and give a smile as he wiped juices off of his chin. "I'll take it that was too your liking, Lady Sakisama?" He said, playing up to her character and attitude as he stood up.

"That was... Adequate. Decent I might go as far as to say if I was being generous." The 'French' beauty claimed, showing off her superiority complex as she stayed sitting on her throne. "But if you think that just some basic oral intercourse will be enough to impress me, then you are..."

She was about to say more, but found her jaw dropping as he lowered his pants in front of her. Letting her see his fat, long, black cock standing rock hard and pointing at her. The look of cock-shock enough to keep him grinning as he slipped off his shoes and stepped out of the clothing. Clearly, she'd never seen a dick of this vast size and thickness. And this wasn't even the first time he'd seen such a lewd expression on a Joshi either.

He soon gave her more reason to stare and gasp when he pushed that fat black cock into that warmed up and wet pussy. Boldly not even stopping to put on protection as he slid his length into her, making them both moan out. A fantastic blend of her supreme tightness gripping that invading size, and his thickness making her slick walls spread as he pushed in. Holding those stunning, long legs of her apart with hands gripping her wrestling boots at the ankles. Giving him the free access into her slot to pump in and out with a clear view for them both. So the sight of that huge dick moving back and forth into her folds as he established the motion was unrestricted as they began to groan out.

"S-Such a perverse motion! MMMMM... This not how a Lady like myself... AHHHH! Conducts herself! Like I'm some sort of... MMMMM! Common harlot!" Sakisama claimed between her moans which clearly sounded far from regretful or objecting to this all. Her hands gripping the arms of her extravagant chair with a firm clutch like she was holding herself in place to take his cock. Her slim and stunning body shifting on the throne with a jolt up, making the wide rim of the large hat she still wore bounce as she moved. "MMMMM... But I will allow this... AHHHHH... Sinful display to continue... MMMMM... I am deserving of... AHHHHH! MMMMM... Being pleased by someone on his awful night..." Her latest excuse accompanied more groans as she took a pumping from this hung hunk as he took full advantage of the arrogant woman acting like she was gifting him a once in a lifetime opportunity to be with a woman out of his league. Yet at the same time he was the one making her mind open to the wonders of interracial sex. Her love tunnel already gripping his prick snugly with a new need for taking huge cock and looking like she can fit in even more into her wet hole.

"MMMMM... Happy to be of assistance, my Lady..." He smiled, holding back a chuckle at her keeping up the over the top act as he saw that his stiff pumps were more than enough to make the bow and laces on her wrestling top slide up and down in time with the motion of her gorgeous, slim body jolting on his rod. Matching with the sways of her long hair and the flow of the brim of that fancy hat she also still had on. Only her bottoms off as he pumped away into her slot. Working ever closer in towards her as he kept her legs spread nice and wide. Moaning himself, and being far more open and shameless about it than his newfound lover was. Especially when he took long looks right down to watch his manhood vanish up into that damp, tight pussy of the Japanese beauty acting like she was ripped right out of French high society.

"AHHHHH... Y-You mock me, calling this assistance?! MMMMM!! Ahhhhhhhh!!" The leader of Neo Biishiki-gun moaned out, still keeping up the act that she hates being 'lowered' to such a filthy act as being fucked half naked in her locker room. Her moans showing otherwise as her glares across at the handsome, smiling face of the man she's only met today were broken up by her staring down between her smooth legs. Watching for far too long than she should at the slab of dark man-meat ploughing into her snug and wet Asian pussy. "MMMMM... I know what you perverted types are all about! MMMMM... Treating me as if I'm some... Oooooooooh! MMMMM... Call girl from a Brothel! It's d-disgraceful!" The excuses kept coming as the sweat began to form on the exposed skin of the tall beauty, standing out nicely on those smooth legs and her arms as she continued to gasp. Her pussy all too willingly spreading out to accept that size sliding in and out, keeping him groaning out in delight as well.

A simple shake of the head at her superiority complex was his response as he kept his focus on introducing this babe to the wonders of taking black dick for the first time. A slap starting to ring out around her locker room now as his crotch smacked off of her skin. Filling her up with every thick inch of his meaty rod. Noting how she stared for an extended moment at the sight of being taken balls deep by a man she's only met today. She was still a long way from being addicted to his rod like the other women, including Idols and a member of the same wrestling roster she's a part of, he's taken so far are. All the more reason for him to keep going at her with these stiff, smooth thrusts as he was just getting warmed up now for more of the stunning beauty.

"MMMM... You s-seem to be enjoying defiling me, commoner." Sakisama was still sounding like she wasn't enjoying this, despite what her constant moaning indicated otherwise.

"And you appear to be loving this, my Lady." Malcolm teased back. Testing her as he slowly pulled his cock out from her snatch to make her groan.

"Nonsense! I'm barely aroused!" She snapped, even though with her legs spread it was clear how moist her pussy was already. "Such a lowly technique like yours? I could barely feel you inside of me." She continued to lie as he stepped back, allowing her to stand.

"Oh, is that so?" Laurence smiled at her antics, before making her glare as he decided to invite himself to take a seat down on her throne. "Because I haven't heard any complaints from Itoh-Chan about how much fun it was for her to bounce herself silly on his big, black cock." He said, making her gasp again at the knowledge that another TJPW Joshi had gotten a piece of him and his huge prick before she did.

"That whore!! It figures some scum like her would spread her legs at the snap of the fingers!" Sakisama claimed, and ironically since she'd just been spreading her own limbs for him moments before. "No no no! This will not do. I will give you the honour of experiencing what a true woman and a real Lady feels like!" She decided, clearly using this as an excuse as she moved forward and then up onto him, straddling his lap.

"And Itoh-Chan could really, and I mean really ride my fat fucking cock very well..." He added, to further provoke her as she lined his rod back up with her needy pussy before sinking onto him. Seizing the envy this current Joshi has that another could have enjoyed the delights of him and his fat dick before she could. Putting those long legs to perfect use as she pushed herself up along his dick before driving right back down to get them moaning out. Helping out by taking a hold of that toned midsection so she could concentrate on dishing out the ride. Seeing his sudden plan all playing out nicely as she moved up and down with impressive smoothness and put that tall frame to great use for a quick motion to keep his moans pouring out.