The Woman

Chapter Two

Master Ito was out of town tonight, a long train journey on the Shinkansen bullet train, so I am all Mikuro's tonight - he loves having sole access to me, when Ito Sama is away, but Master Ito will make up for it upon his return.

I'm not stupid, the naughty old goat will probably have an escort at his hotel this evening - but his rock candy will be waiting for me soon enough.

Mikuro enjoys play the 'boss' when his father is away. He will be stiff as a board until I arrive. I can see what kind of Company Director he will be.

I know I've about 6 months or a year, before he'll move into another woman to fuck as they will throw themselves at him, He's not as strong as Master Ito and women will be able to manipulate him until he can be speared like a fish and forced to marry one of them. The bimbo's will smell the money, open their legs and get pregnant and that will be that.

No problem for me, I've prepared for my future. I have my US contacts, and I'm currently fucking two CEO's, one in LA and another in Austin, Texas (my hometown).

With my savings, and the gift promised me in Master Ito's will and my other contacts. I'll be able to retire and all before I'm 30.

I'll buy a beachfront house in the Cayman's, find an old man to marry and be happy.

I fly out to the US tomorrow it first, I need to satisfy my little Mikuro.

As I drive up to Master Ito's Tokyo estate, the mansion gates swing open automatically. I shifted slightly in the expensive leather of my company Mercedes. I decided to treat Mikuro with a special crotchless lingerie set, despite being expensive silk, it rode up whilst driving.

The draught up my pussy was cold, from the AC and the anal plug, working my ass open for Mikuro was hard against my rectum walls.

But I endure it, Mikuro will be so excited. I imagine his eyes and with my over the top moaning as he pulls the bejewelled anal plug from my ass and then sniff at it and then put it in my mouth to clean it. He'll be quivering. So easy to manipulate. Men can be stupid.

As I exit the car and walk into the low roofed building of wood and glass, I straighten my long overcoat. No prying eyes will gaze on my ensemble as I enter the house, find my way to Mikuro's palatial bedroom, and find him waiting, impatiently. As usual, no serving staff tonight, and only a skeleton security tonight.

I play my submissive role tonight, as he is playing the 'boss'.

Mikuro standing in a fine red and gold silk robe and sandals.

"Where have you been? You are three minutes late!" Mikuro asked.

Mikuro likes to be stern, three minutes would mean a hard ass fuck tonight- to show me who is boss!

"My apologises. Mikuro Sama. Allow me to make up for my tardiness." I bow again and undo the buttons of my cot and allow it to pool at my feet. An audible sigh cuts the air, as Mikuro appreciates the vision before him.

"Demonstrate your humility." Mikuro hisses as he drops the robes and reveals his pudgy white hairless body, sporting a large swollen erection.

Bowing again, I slip off the panties, I want him to see his gift, I cast myself upon the bed, and spread my legs and show him the anal plug.Just to spicy it up further, I keep on the hold-ups just to entice him. Like his father, he enjoys lingerie on his women.Of course, he can't resist pulling the plug halfway out and then reinserting it. I feel my pussy gush. Anal has always been a turn on for me. Mikuro works the plug in and out, and I play the whore for him.

"Oh Master Mikuro, you're turning my little ass on!" I sigh. I wriggle as the thrusting continues.

Master Mikuro stroked his cock with one hand and continued to pull the plug from my hole. I hate to admit it, but it was getting me excited, especially as I surreptitiously slipped a hand between my legs and rubbed my rapidly moistening lips. I could hear his moaning, and I knew it could be much longer before he would extract the plug and plunder my ass.

"Call me master!" Mikuro couldn't wait much longer.

"Master Mikuro, fuck my ass. It's your ass to fuck and no one else's." I play-acted, without telling him that his father had been in my ass hours before. The plug popped out with a squelch and his pushed his stiff member into my winking asshole. There was no finesse, just over-excited rough penetration. But It did got me to a climax, as my fingers plunged into my cunt. Ten minutes of frantic fucking brought Mikuro to the point of no return. He wanted to paint my face, tonight.

For a plump little man, his loads were always surprisingly large, although it was more for me to eat as he always wanted his cock cleaned with my mouth. With ragged breath, he ordered me to knee in front of him, as he pointed his straining cock and his grip relaxed, his cock erupted with a stream of pearl semen, splashing my chin, mouth, nose and neck. Without waiting for instruction, I took his cock in my hand and licked it clean. Being a Girl Scout, my ass is as clean as a whistle, so sucking his cock, tasting my own ass is something I've become accustomed to. The muskiness is offset by the thicker cloying sweetness of Mikuro's semen, which is cleaned off and then swallowed.

Not unusually, he demands to be kissed, my mouth and tongue still taste of his cum and I always reserve a glob or two to let him enjoy the snowball. I lay on his chest, waiting to leave. Tonight, Mikuro doesn't fall into his usual slumber.

"Adams San," his tone all serious which sets off alarm bells in my head, as he takes a long breath and then slowly exhales.

"Master?" I break the tension.

"My honourable father will not be returning from the north. He will suffer an unexpected heart attack tonight while little Miho fucks him." The revelation shatters my world. I remain composed, but he can hear the shakiness in my voice. Elderly directors are still assassinated, even in modern Japan but I thought Master Ito was untouchable. Clearly, plumb, scheming little Master Mikuro was tired of waiting in the wings. The implications were crystal clear. I would be Mikuro's possession now. I imagined Master Ito as Mikuro's call-girl killing my master.

This transgression couldn't go unanswered but I would have to wait and keep Mikuro happy.

End of Chapter Two.