The young men waited expectantly. Many of them had done this before and lounged about the room, clad only in towels wrapped around their waists, drinking liquor from foam cups and smoking. Some wore hats, sunglasses, or masks, as was their personal style. Several were newcomers and talked nervously amongst themselves. The room was beginning to fill with smoke from cigarettes and cigars.
The room had been carefully prepared. There was no furniture except a vinyl sofa along the wall, a small table, a large color LCD monitor, a rack of electronic gear, and a large inflatable mattress placed in the center of the floor. Plastic sheeting had been laid on the floor and hung from the walls. The lone window was electronically tinted the color of the Osaka night outside, splayed with neon. Three digital cameras, mounted on tripods had been strategically placed, one to cover the bathroom door, one aimed at the center of the room, and one focused on the mattress. Their fiber optic leads ran to the switching equipment and the CPUs in the rack. Ancillary lighting was mounted high on the walls and the room was brightly lit. Several handheld camcorders were on the table along with an assortment of cups, ashtrays, cabling, tapes, a variety of dildos in various shapes, sizes, and colors, and other video equipment.
They waited for the girl in the bathroom. As planned, she was putting on her "Bunny Fetish" costume and preparing for the evenings activities. Tonight she had 15 mid and low-level executives from the XXX Corporation. This was one of the benefits the young executives enjoyed, planned and paid for by the corporation, as a tension release. The girl was from one of Osaka's Soapland clubs and was skilled in the use of costume play to excite her customers as well as all the other arts necessary to please them. The room was in one of Osaka's Love Hotels and had been used for this purpose many times.
"I'm ready." A soft voice in Japanese, from the bathroom. All attention focused on the door.
Most of the younger men stood up. One went over and manned the camera pointed towards the bathroom door. The door opened and she stepped into the room, dressed in bunny ears, collar, cuffs, a lavender corselet and panties, and gartered white hosiery. She walked quietly to the center of the room, her feet leaving noiseless imprints in the poly tarp, bowed, knelt to seiza, bowed again, and introduced herself to the group of men surrounding her.
Even the most experienced among the group were amazed by the beauty and grace of this woman. She had long, light brown hair, cut even with bangs, as was fashionable in Tokyo at the time, her skin tanned golden brown, speaking of summers on a tropical island or daytime hours spent sleeping nude in a tanning salon. Her figure was superb, the bustline holding in check large, firm breasts. The corselet concealed and revealed a very narrow waistline above long, athletic, legs augmented by the strand of coral beads around her ankle. Dark oriental eyes with a small mouth done in glistening pink lipstick complemented her tanned, heart-shaped face.
The senior man rose from the sofa and went to stand directly in front of her. On cue, the others formed a line behind him by seniority. He dropped his towel, bringing blue jockey shorts, with an expectant bulge in the front, to her eye level. She reached up, and with two hands, pulled the briefs down until his augmented cock wagged into the air in front of her face.
"It's large." She said, allowing it to lie in her upturned palms.
He turned, grinning to his companions. He'd paid many months of salary to have it elongated and thickened, along with the bio-mechanics necessary to engorge its increased volume with blood. She pointed it to the ceiling, allowing her to lick the shaft with the tip of her tongue, nuzzle the heavy sack, before returning it to horizontal and taking the head into her mouth. He reached down , pulled her breasts out and massaged the nipples to erectness. In the line behind, the men were stroking the front of their briefs or already had their cocks out, stroking leisurely. When the senior man had reached his full state he moved to kneel by her side, working his cock and playing with her tits, allowing the next access to her mouth.
She proceeded in this fashion until she had a circle of men around her, stroking their dicks. The senior man went to the table and selected a large purple vibrator. He broke the circle around her and pushed her to all fours. Maintaining contact with the next in line, who was forced to kneel, she reached back and pulled the purple panties down to mid thigh. He took the position behind her and played the vibrator over her until she was ready for insertion. When he inserted his cock it was the signal for them to come at her from all directions, him stroking from behind, one in her mouth, a dick in each hand, and others playing with her tits or removing her clothing. The young man in her mouth, overcome by the situation, came prematurely. He pulled out, allowing his cum to hang in strings down her chin, to be replaced by the next in line.
The senior man pulled out squatted, lubed her, and proceeded to force the head of his cock past her sphincter. This allowed another to crawl beneath her and, lying on his back, enter her now vacant omeko. She groaned and bucked, moved her mouth from one dick to the next, sucking, pulling with her hands, and aiming a load onto her tits or taking it in her mouth.
The man behind her lifted her by her hips and walked her, cock still buried in her ass, over to the mattress. The attention of the cameras was redirected. He reclined on the mattress and she squatted astride his hips. Another man took this opportunity to stand above them both, squeezing her tits together around his cock and pumping vigorously until he shot on her throat and chin. She leaned back, bracing herself with her arms and took another in her mouth.
