Sometime in the Past
"Okay, set up the shot right there...Perfect!" the director said. "Now, when you fuck her I don't want you to hold back. Just nail her. And you, squeal like you normally do. This should be academic. You've been together before," the fat Asian man said.
"Shouldn't be too hard. I quite enjoy these period pieces," Nik said as he made adjustments to his stylish kimono.
There were a couple of samurai swords on his hip, and nearby was a beautiful Japanese woman dabbing perfume on her more intimate parts.
"Remember, you're just a barbarian to her, so treat her like a barbarian would," the director said as he got into his chair.
Nik positioned himself off camera behind the doors. His partner, Yuko, sat gracefully on the mat as she practiced writing kanjis. When the director said action, Nik sliced through the paper and weak wood with his samurai sword. Yuko acted in shock and horror at the foreign man breaking through. Yuko spoke Japanese while Nik spoke English, giving the illusion the other did not know the language.
Roughly, he took the girl by the waist and tore open the top of her kimono. Her large, pale tits fell out for him to feast on. There was no grace or romance, just animalistic domination and rape. She meekly tried to slap him as he sucked on her puffy nipples but all the slaps confirmed was the power difference between the two.
Unlike a lot of pornos, Nik didn't go for a blowjob immediately. He went for Yuko's ass. Pushed down on hands and knees, dress hiked up to her waist, that famous 'Ivory Tower' that sold like hotcakes on store shelves, shoved raw into her asshole. No lube, no spit, just raw. Yuko screamed out in legitimate pain as she could feel her tender hole get gaped open violently. This was not the first time they did anal but it was the first time done raw.
She swore at him in Japanese but couldn't help moaning while doing it. Juices trickled down long, luscious inner thighs. Each thrust hurt a lot but also turned on the masochistic AV star. Reaching over to grab her tits, Nik pulled her upright, while also biting down on her neckline. He molested and ass fucked her simultaneously. The man in charge wanted a barbarian so that was what he got.
The director didn't say anything. Nik's specialty was long shots. He could do entire scenes without a quick cut or stoppage. All the porn star needed to know was the sequence of events and the trust of his director that all the spots would be hit. There was a reason he won JAV Male Star of the Year. But no one ever saw his face. The foreigner was smart enough to know porn was not the most stable of careers, and so when doing his first film had told the director he'd wear a mask. It meant a pay cut but it also meant security in the real world. One sniff of porn, even something softcore like a nude magazine spread, meant the axe to his real profession: education.
Yuko moaned out dirty words in Japanese, telling him to fuck her harder, faster. She had already gushed onto the tatami mat once. A large puddle of womanly juices gave evidence as to how good she was getting it. After five minutes of raw, dry anal, Nik finally pulled out and slapped his smelly shaft against her face. Meek, slanted eyes looked up at the white man, and hands rubbed up his large, muscular legs. The woman recoiled from the smell of her own shit on his cock. But both fear of punishment and a whorish hunger made the woman lick the tip tentatively.
Yuko was playing the wife of a Daimyo, chaste and pure for her husband. Any other film she'd be the eager slut for her favorite co-star, but it was a welcome challenge to her to play a weak submissive woman that had to be led around even when doing sexual basics.
For the next half an hour, Nik used Yuko like a fucksleeve and she just took it. Face fucked, cunt split open, face humped, tits molested, her body was humiliated for the pleasure of this gaijin barbarian. By the end of the scene, she had been cum in twice and left spasming on the mat as a heavenly orgasm coursed through her body. Part of it was acting, part of it wasn't. What made their scenes together so believable was it wasn't an act most of the time.
"Cut! Good job. I smell an award with this video," the fat director said to the pair.
"My ass is so sore," she whined, feeling how gaped she was. "You know I can never get normal AV work after fucking you, Nik. I can never feel anything." She sopped up some of the gunk in her butt and sucked it off her finger with a smile. "You're lucky I like working with you so much."
"Next time I'm going to need a raise for any raw anal scenes. It was starting to hurt by the end of the time goal," he said to the director.
"You're the best in the business kid. Five minutes should be cake for a young guy like you."
"Yeah, but I won't be making more films if I tear my cock."
"Okay, okay, I'll talk to the boss about it. You're getting a lot pushier these days. What happened to the laid back, I'm just happy to get pussy guy?"
"He grew up and didn't have to work off a crazy debt."
"You know you could always just jet out of the country. You are a foreigner, Nik," Yuko said.
"Honor..."
Present Day
"Welcome home, Daddy! I'll go and get your bags. Just sit down on the couch. Nurse's orders!" Gale said cheerfully.
"I'm feeling a lot better now, Gale. You don't have to...baby...me...What the hell is all this stuff?" he yelled out to the car.
"Just some of my stuff. And if I wasn't babying you then you'd be moaning about that. Just be a good Daddy and accept it, okay?"
"Did I ever tell you that you're bent?"
"Yep, but that's my charm," she giggled. "Now, I've already got dinner ordered so just sit down."
Nik cocked an eye brow at her, making past the minefield of a half dozen boxes of clothing.
"Seriously, how much clothing does one girl need?" he thought to himself.
"Your niggers are coming by later. Valerie gave me a call to let you know, but the Punjabi bitch is going to be busy with a half-dozen surgeries scheduled for the rest of the week."
"Nurse and a secretary. Have any other hidden skills I should know about, Gale?"
"One or two but I like to be a mysterious girl."
She plopped down on the couch next to him, snuggling into his chest like a traditional girlfriend. Her hand softly caressed his stomach, worshipping him, making him feel special. Why should the girl be the only one to get petted, stroked and made to feel special?
"You know you're the most territorial girl I've ever met?"
"Good. I want the other bitches to know who is number one in your book. I'm going to have your baby and the others can cry about it."
"Slow down there, Gale, who said I wanted a kid?"
"You didn't, but when you do, this oven will be baking it."
Ding Dong!
"I wonder who that can be? The others would just walk in," Nik commented.
Opening the door, Nik saw Suzy standing there in her usual Goth setup.
"You're alive!" she exclaimed. "I'm so, so sorry. Really. I didn't mean to get you stabbed. I just didn't want to be a loser. I didn't want to lose my gang, my friends. Please don't hate me."
The words came out of her mouth like a waterfall, unable to hold her pent up emotions inside any longer. She hugged him suddenly, face buried into his chest, and blackened tears soaking his shirt.
"Whoa, whoa, settle down."
