Chapter 2: Back to Japan
Author's note: I recommend that you read
Yuko's Punishment
first before reading this next instalment.
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Yuko returned home after being submitted to her humiliating punishment at the office, went straight to the bathroom and ran a hot bath.
She felt as though she needed to thoroughly wash away all traces of her humiliating day. She undressed and then slowly stepped into the hot bath water.
She stood and washed her self thoroughly from head to toe. When she was finally satisfied that all traces of dried spunk had been washed away she slowly sat down in the hot water and then lay back with her head resting on the back of the bath enjoying the feeling of the hot water gently lapping her body.
As she relaxed in the hot water, images of the day's events started to flash through her mind. She still blushed as she re-lived the humiliation of having to undress in front of her work colleagues. She could still see and remember the lustful expressions of her male colleagues as they watched her remove her underwear and then stand naked in front of them all.
She tried to suppress the images that kept replaying in her mind but the memories were somehow too strong and too persistent.
She re-lived the huge embarrassment she had felt as the two girls had spread her legs, displaying her shaved pussy for all her colleagues to see. More images kept coming in her head, one after the other:
Her male colleagues, naked, with erect cocks, gazing lustfully at her and eager to cum, The unexpected feelings of pleasure as the two girls played with her pussy, And the feelings of disgust as the first hot spunk had splashed onto her naked body.
With these memories racing uncontrollably through her head, her hand moved slowly down over her naked body until it finally settled between her legs. As she re-lived the humiliation, the taste of the spunk, the female fingers in her pussy, and her bosses stiff cock fucking her mouth, she was shocked to feel herself getting wet and horny. Then, with the images and emotions of the day filling her head, she finally lost control and plunged her fingers into her moist pussy. She shuddered deeply as her body betrayed her and then experienced another orgasm.
She lay in the bath with her fingers still gently toying with her wet pussy, confused about her feelings and feeling guilty as she realised that the punishment and humiliation had turned her on more than she had ever been turned on before.
Until today her sexual experience had been quite limited and never in her wildest dreams did she imagine she would experience the things that had happened to her today let alone enjoy it.
Gradually, with the bath water slowly turning cold she finally admitted to her self what she had suspected but tried to deny ever since she had arrived home. She had enjoyed the experience of being humiliated and deep inside she felt a strong urge to experience those same feelings again.
Still feeling guilty but somehow resigned to the fact that sooner or later she wanted to experience being humiliated again and; she paused, trying to think what else it was that had turned her on so much. It came to her; 'used', yes she realised; she had actually enjoyed being used by all the men for their pleasure and being the focus of their collective lust and ultimately responsible for the release of their spunk.
Yuko stepped out of the bath and quickly dried her self. She slipped on a bath robe and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
She realised it would be very difficult for her to return to work after such a humiliating experience with all of her work colleagues. She could not decide what to do. She felt exhausted and decided to have an early night and then worry about work in the morning.
When she woke the next morning she checked her emails before having breakfast. Much to her surprise there was an email from the head office in Japan.
It read:
Dear Yuko, to save you from any further embarrassment at the London office we have decided to re-locate you back to Japan. We need someone with your expertise to manage one of our subsidiary offices in Kyoto. The job is yours if you want it. No-one in the Kyoto office knows about your punishment.
Yuko read the email and thought about the offer. She had been feeling homesick for a while and thought it would be good to get back to her home country. She also realised that if she accepted the offer she would be far enough away from Tokyo to avoid seeing her old boyfriend who she had no desire to see ever again.
Attached to the email was an airline 'E ticket' dated for a few days time.
Yuko made herself some breakfast and very quickly decided to accept the job offer.
A week later she was in a rented apartment in Kyoto preparing for her first day at the new office.
The first few weeks at the office went well. Yuko made a conscious effort to avoid wearing short skirts or revealing tops. Most days she wore trousers with a high necked top and jacket. She felt reassured that the mostly male staff appeared to accept her as their boss, although she felt that they were somehow hiding their usual male chauvinistic tendencies which she had almost grown to accept in Japan.
Her old boyfriend rang her mobile a few times but she told him she was no longer interested.
Although she was back in her home country she felt lonely and each night, when she went to bed, she would lay awake and submit to the fantasies that filled her head. That day of the punishment felt like a distant dream but the memories of being naked and vulnerable amongst her old work colleagues was still fresh and vivid in her imagination.
She remembered the feelings of complete humiliation in that large room when she had very reluctantly removed her panties, her final item of clothing and then stood naked watching the looks of lust on her male colleagues faces. She also remembered her feelings of disgust as she watched them all get out their penises and start to masturbate as they looked at her. Finally she remembered the feelings of betrayal as her two female colleagues spread her legs wide and exposed her vagina for all to see.
Yuko felt deep feelings of shame as she remembered these scenes. Not because of what she had submitted to but because, whenever these images and memories filled her head, she always remembered the shattering orgasms she had experienced.
During her lonely evenings she had started to surf the Internet. She discovered a few internet sites that fascinated her. She had found the sites almost by accident and at first she was shocked at what she saw. Soon though, she was a regular visitor and would look at the pictures and video clips of women being stripped naked, sometimes tied with ropes and then used by groups of men.
She had even started to access these sites at work and, unknown to her, her colleagues were aware of what she was doing and were planning a very special treat for her.
One evening, while looking at one of the web sites she noticed a link to an "Amateur" forum. She clicked on the link and was directed to a forum which had many pictures of women with groups of men. The participants in the pictures looked to be completely amateur. Their faces were all blanked out to hide their identities.
Each set of pictures was referred to as a 'party' and had a date next to it.
