Author: Bob Williams Title: Haruka's Education Part: Chapter 19 of 20 Universe: The Megumi Stories Summary: A young girl is prepared for a career as a Japanese sex artist Keywords: Mf, Japan ===== HARUKA'S EDUCATION 19 By Bob Williams and Haruka Sekine CHAPTER XIX A Business Discussion Nearly an hour later I was badly in need of refreshment and was serving myself a stiff drink from the bar. Having imprisoned Fujiko I had begun by using her mouth. She had taken her time in giving me the relief I sought, and I had left her locked in her chastity belt. But once she had swallowed my cum and smiled up at me happily, indicating her readiness to be used further, I pressed the key to unlock the tight steel device protecting and titillating her other love-holes and prepared to enter them. Of course I began with a prolonged course of whipping her bottom and thighs, while she squealed happily and urged me to greater efforts. Soon enough I was ready to take her again, lubricating my cock in her juicy cunt before gently parting her rosy bottom and starting the long slow journey up into the centre of her being while her screams and pleas for mercy blended with my own cries of triumph. I had taken the first restorative mouthful of whisky when Haruka's lover joined me at the bar. I suspected he had been looking out for the opportunity. He joined me in a stiff whisky, then steered me towards a pair of armchairs in an unoccupied area of the room. For a few moments we watched the couples happily fucking and whipping each other while I waited for the _sensei_ to make his first move. "You have trained Haruka well," he said at last. "She has more to learn, but she has made a good beginning." I nodded, smiled modestly, and waited for him to continue. "I think you know we have been together a few times since I saw her at that striptease theatre." I nodded again, and murmured "At Synthesis, yes." "I have been close to suggesting a more permanent arrangement. Sachiko's master suggested I should come this evening and see how she performed at a private party. I have been sufficiently impressed to make her a proposal, and she has accepted. So tomorrow an apartment will be arranged for her." "I am very glad for her. I hope you will find she gives you satisfaction." "She will. I am sure of that." "Will you allow her to continue with her career?" "Yes. The arrangement is that she will be available to me when I or my guests require her, but she will otherwise work at theatres and clubs as before. In fact I plan to introduce her to ... what shall I say ... more sophisticated establishments where she can build on her youthful accomplishments and the skills you have taught her." "I am glad. She is very keen to become a sex-video star as soon as she is old enough." "I shall help her of course. I have contacts." I nodded. It was of course his business to have contacts in all areas of Japanese life, especially those that made money. "But for now she be with me. And I shall want to make a few alterations." "Piercings ...?" I suggested tentatively. "Of course. Nipple-rings, cunt-rings, navel-stud - just to start with." "She will be glad. She has long dreamt of them." He held my eyes but said nothing. Clearly he was waiting for an explanation. "Schoolteachers ... parents ..." I murmured. He nodded. "If I might suggest ..." I added, "... without anaesthetic - with you there, watching, supporting ..." "She would enjoy the pain?" "Very much. And enjoy displaying her pleasure, to the one who was granting it to her ..." "You have taught her well." He looked away. I knew enough to say nothing. "I shall of course compensate you fully for the work you have done in her training," he went on. "You must have incurred expenses ..." I had expected this and had already prepared my response. "You know of course, _sensei_, that I am a foreign resident. I do my best not to abuse Japanese hospitality. My status here is very important to me, and it depends on my doing nothing to antagonise the tax authorities or the immigration officials." "You may be sure that your compensation will reach you in a way which will never compromise your status here." "Thank you, _sensei_. But there is ..." This was the difficult part, and I picked my words carefully "... another way you could help me, if you felt so inclined. Let me assure you that compensation as such is hardly necessary. It has been a pleasure to work with a girl as talented as Haruka." He said nothing, but I had his attention. "Having an influential contact in the Japanese Diet could be of great value. My immigration status is as a journalist, and I am careful to stick to the terms of my visa. And I always pay my taxes. But Japanese regulations are complex, and can be interpreted in many ways ..." His face relaxed and he even smiled slightly. "I follow. I think you understand how Japan works better than many _gaijin_. It would be a pity if someone like you were not free to live and work here as long as he wished. My secretary will give you one of my personal phone numbers. If ever you experience ... misunderstandings ... with Japanese officials one of my staff will be ready to resolve them." "Thank you, _sensei_. I greatly appreciate your kindness." "Where is my secretary?" he asked, looking around the room. "I think he may be over there," I said, pointing towards Kin and Gin. They were engaged in a vigorous threesome and the head pressed into one girl's cunt and slurping happily looked like the young secretary's. The _sensei_ laughed for a moment. "Oh, leave him to enjoy himself. I told him he could be off duty for a while ... Those are two very pretty girls," he went on. "Are they sisters?" "Twins," I said. "Their joint performances are very stimulating." "I can imagine. I expect my secretary will obtain their details for me. Anyway, I shall ensure he gives you the phone number I promised you. But on reflection I think we can do more than that. Better if you never have to use it, don't you think?" He looked at me sardonically and I waited to hear what was coming. "I shall instruct my staff to inform the tax and immigration offices at a suitable level that you and I have had this conversation. That would be a useful note to have on your files." "You are most generous, _sensei_." He said nothing but looked across the room to where Haruka was standing. He beckoned her with a downward movement of his fingers. I had the impression that she had been instructed to wait there, nearby but not so near that she could overhear our conversation. She joined us at once. "I think we should leave soon, Haruka." "Of course, _sensei_. As soon as you are ready." She turned to me. "_Sensei_ would like to see me in my cat costume ... would you help me get into it again?" "Sure." Slaves appeared as if by magic bringing her corset, mask and tail. She took me by the arm and urged me down the corridor to the cloakroom. There was no special reason why she could not have put on her costume while her new master watched, but it then occurred to me that she was discreetly offering me a private moment to say goodbye. "You don't mind, do you?" she whispered once we were alone. "Of course not. I'm very pleased for you. Didn't we both have a hunch that something might happen this evening? Now you are the mistress of an important and influential man. One of his mistresses, anyway. He will promote your career and give you a good start when he tires of you. It's what we've been working for." "Thank you again for my lovely present," she said, stroking her breasts. "I think it made a difference. Made him reach a decision about me. He said how pretty I looked in it!" "That's quite something from a man like that." "Will you loosen the clamps for me? Just a little?" "I've never heard you ask for that before!" I said, adjusting the little screws. "Do they hurt?" "Oh no! I mean, yes of course, but ... I want to give him the pleasure of tightening them for me again." "While you scream?" "Well, maybe just a little ... I'll come and see you tomorrow. But only for a moment, to pick up my things." "I'll have them ready for you." "He wants me to move into the new apartment tomorrow." "You won't forget where I am, will you? In case you ever feel the need of a little extra ... education?" She stood on tiptoe and kissed me. Then she handed me the corset and turned away from me. "Hang on to the back of that chair," I said. "Make it tight, please. Very, _very_ tight. He likes to see me bound, helpless - at his mercy." "I think you are going to be very happy," I said, pulling the laces of her corset till they cracked. 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