(Trying something a little different, this is a sort of "novelization" of a JAV series I've enjoyed while still taking liberties with the material. I hope you enjoy it, as always comments are appreciated.)
It was as normal a day of work as can be expected for an American living abroad in Tokyo. The accounting firm I had been recently hired at had shipped me out to their international office as soon as my papers had gone through and I found myself toiling away the prime of my work life in a foreign office with little actual responsibility.
Any abilities or job skills I had were ignored in favor of having the token American in the office as well as being the token man. Although it had sounded exciting and fun at first, working at an entirely women run office wasn't the kind of fun I had expected.
At best the women ignored me, but then there was my new section chief, Higure Minako. Minako loved to call me into her office and berate me for taking up space. Apparently the company's insistence on placing me there had meant she'd lost out on being able to place her own employee in the building, something she was reminding me rather forcefully this morning.
"You fucking make me sick, having you work here. As if we need one second of you sitting in this office doing nothing to make this company any stronger." The assertive Japanese woman sneered at me as she spoke.
I quietly stood my ground, knowing that to answer would be to unleash more of Higure-san's wrath.
"You fucking foreigners come over here and take up space is what you do! I could hire one hundred people on the street with more use than you. You're a fucking piece of garbage!" With a surprising amount of strength she grabbed me and threw me down onto her couch.
Panicking, I gave her secretary a look that was replied with a thousand mile stare of indifference as Minako picked up her stilettoed laden foot and shoved me down.
"Look at you, " she sneered "You fucking pervert working here with all these women, jacking off at home about us. I bet you get off on me treating you like slime, don't you slime boy?"
While I wasn't attracted to the dominating personality it was hard to conceal my attraction to Minako. She stood at about five foot five, dressed sharply each day, and had a great body. I tried to tear my eyes away as she pushed sharply down with her foot, her skirt riding up enough to reveal a pair of lacy purple panties.
"Please, Higure-san, that hurts," I said as I could feel my cock begin to stiffen as the woman seemed to almost purposely give me a better view of her crouch.
"You fucking slime-boy! I hope it hurts. Look at your fucking hard ass cock. God, you make me disgusted." Minako rubbed her foot harshly over my pants as she detected my erection. "Get the fuck out of my office before you cum yourself you piece of trash. If I even see you once more today I'll make enough noise up the chain that even your foreigner status won't protect your job title!" Minako turned to her secretary, a short haired busty woman, and yelled "Get him out of here Lisa!"
Lisa grabbed my arm and lead me away, her face a stone slab of silence that lacked any hope for my complaints to ever make it even one foot near an HR office. Lisa used her American name in her attempts to appeal to the American management and was considered Higure Minako's strongest ally in the office.
Luckily for me as I sat back down at my desk to gather my things and make my way home I was greeted with a small cup of tea brought over by the only coworker to ever seem to notice me, Tanaka Rei.
"Tough day?" She asked, her soft hands placing a hot cup of oolong tea in front of me.
"Higure-san seems to have it really out for me today. I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this."
Rei smiled sadly, "You've last longer than any of the other foreigners we've had. Maybe in a couple of months you'll get to transfer offices. At least you're being paid right?"
I grimaced. "Not nearly enough for this sort of stuff Rei-chan. Thanks for the tea, I've got to get out of harms way for today."
Rei nodded, "Ganbatte!" she said her cute face giving me an encouraging smile as I packed the rest of my bag and headed home.
I took the long way home as I walked through the crowded streets of Tokyo, thinking to myself about what to do with my current predicament. Stuck in a foreign country at a job that had me scraping by and lonely as hell, I wondered if staying here in Japan was really worth this time in my life. My thoughts weren't anymore clear as the sun rapidly set and I reached my apartment building. I just couldn't get Higure's threats and disgust with me out of my head. The fact that she ruled over the entire office with such utter disregard for common decency meant I wasn't going anywhere anytime soon professionally. If only more of the worker's there were like Rei and gave me a little more kindness it wouldn't be so bad.
"Hard when you can't get the respect you deserve isn't?" a voice called out from near the elevator. It was darker than I was comfortable when being asked a question by a stranger and I wished my building management was more on top of getting the lights fixed on the ground floor.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Just getting home," I replied, making a beeline for the elevator.
"At work, my friend! Isn't it hard getting the respect you deserve from your coworkers? Wouldn't you like a way to speed that up?"
I rolled my eyes. People who think the self help scams in America are bad have no idea what is waiting for them in East Asia.
"Wouldn't you like some help with Higure-san's behavior?"
