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 Dr.  Stern's Menagerie - 20

   Dr.  Stern treats a member of the Yakuza, who tries to force Keiko to
betray her Master; Dr.  Stern orders his ex-wife's will to be broken, and
with Luisa now pregnant he ponders Keiko's future.

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   The Japanese man lay on the exam table, his legs and midsection covered
by a sheet.  He was obviously in pain but did not make a sound as he was
being stitched up.  What was remarkable about him was his full-body
collection of tattoos, so detailed it was hard to tell it wasn't a shirt.
These tattoos marked him as a member of the Japanese mob, the Yakuza.  The
decorations on the man's chest were now defaced but a long bloody line that
ran form his left nipple down across his chest to his right hip.

   With Keiko assisting, Roger was applying stitches to the cut, which one
of the men explained was made by a real samurai sword.  Apparently the man
had come to the US to do a job, and Mr.  Amato was sponsoring his visit as
a favor to his Tokyo connections.  The job involved a shady character
dealing in stolen Japanese antiques; one of those antiques was the sword
that had cut the man on the table.  He had finished the job he was sent to
do, but had caught the business end of the sword while doing so.

   Roger finished bandaging the man and left to wash up, leaving Keiko to
watch over the patient.  Akiro turned his head and opened his eyes for the
first time since he was brought in.  Seeing Keiko, he began speaking
rapidly in Japanese.  "What are you doing here with this gaijin?  Are you
married to him?  Does he pay you?" She shook her head, but otherwise
remained silent.  Akiro gingerly sat up and continued.  "You're too pretty
to be with this round-eyed devil.  You should come back to Tokyo with me."
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap, his thin arms
surprisingly strong.

   "Please no, sir, you mustn't." Ignoring her protests, he held her in
place with one arm and with the other he gave a sharp tug on the neckline
of her scrub tops.  The top ripped all the way down the front and exposed
her swelling pregnant tits.  Lowering his head, he took one of the nipples
in his mouth and began to kiss and suck it.  Keiko shivered with delight,
even as she protested and begged him to stop.

   In one perfect motion, Akiro stood up while sliding the tiny woman off
his lap, and she ended up with her feet on the ground and her naked chest
pressing against the surface of the exam table.  He quickly took her wrist
and twisted her arm behind her back and up, effectively pinning her in
place by force.

   Keiko heard the rustle of his clothes hitting the floor, and felt him
pull her scrub bottoms down, exposing her ass.  "No!" she cried in
Japanese, struggling beneath him, "I belong to my Master!"

   Taking a large roll of gauze from the cupboard, he shoved it in her
mouth to stifle her cries.  Kicking her legs apart, he roughly forced his
cock between her pussy lips, forcing her to squeal in pain.  Although she
was resisting him, Keiko felt herself began to moisten as he thrust his
hardness forcefully and deeply into her.  She continued to struggle, but he
used his weight on top of her to keep her pinned down.  "Come back to Tokyo
with me," he grunted as he fucked her, "Let me take you back where you
belong!" Her loyalty began to waver; he was a handsome and dominant man,
and the pleasure in her cunt made her realize she had come to love being
dominated.  It was all she could do was shake her head `no' to deny her
captor.  Then she thought of her Master's baby inside her, and renewed her
struggles.

   Suddenly he shoved his cock went all the way in and held it, shuddering
as his balls emptied into her pussy.  When his climax had passed, he pulled
his cock out and threw her to the floor.  She lay curled up in a ball
weeping as he stood over her, a lone string of sperm hanging off of the end
of his member.  "Clean me up, worthless whore!" he commanded.  Again she
shook her head `no".  Reaching down, he pulled the gauze out of her mouth,
grabbed her hair and pulled her to knees, his softening member at her lips.
He slapped her firmly with his free hand, and she could feel the skin on
her cheek warming from the blow.

   Reluctantly, Keiko opened her mouth and reluctantly took him in.  He
cursed at her in Japanese, "This is all you're good for, isn't it, you
fucking useless whore?" She shook her head, but did not let his cock slip
out.  It was hardening again, and she could feel it against the back of her
throat.

   The door opened and Roger walked in, surveying the scene.  The Yakuza
pulled her off of his cock and pushed her to the ground again.  "Well, Mr.
Nishimura, how did she do?" Roger asked.

   The Yakuza bowed formally.  "She is most loyal, Doctor-san", he replied
in English.  "She resisted me the whole time." He then dressed, and left
the room.

   Keiko stayed curled up on the floor.  Roger knelt down next to her, and
fingered the white silk scarf around her neck.  "Well done, Keiko," he
murmured.  "You passed my Yakuza loyalty test.  Had Mr.  Nishimura been
successful in getting you to betray me, I would have put you back into that
shit cell you came from until you had the baby, then you would have ended
up fertilizer.  Now get back up on the table and spread your legs."

   She did as she was told.  Roger undressed and climbed on top of her, his
cock sliding easily into her lubricated pussy.  He was being surprisingly
gentle, and surprised her even further by pressing his lips to hers and
kissing her tenderly.  Emotion overwhelmed her and she responded, wrapping
her arms around him to hold him close.  The Yakuza had coldly fucked her,
but her Master was truly making love to her.  She pressed her mound into
him, climaxing almost at once, then urged him on as he got into a nice easy
rhythm.  "I love you Master, and I will always be yours," she whispered
just as her climax started to rise again, then her words turned into
rasping and guttural cries of passion.  By the time Roger emptied his load
in her, she had cum a third time, her skin slippery with sweat against his
as she lay on top of him.

   As he lay there feeling Keiko breathe, Roger's emotions were in turmoil.
He could feel his self-control slipping.  Luisa was a pleasant distraction,
but it was plain to see she had become Keiko's pet as well as his own.  He
was very pleased Luisa was pregnant, but it was difficult to fuck her
without Keiko being a part of the action.  Her episode with the Yakuza
proved she would never again betray him, but she might yet master him.

   Then there was Melanie.  He had been so in love with her at one time,
but yet there was enough anger in him now that he was able flog her
senseless, enjoying it as he did so.  Did he still have feelings for her,
or was she now just a womb for his breeding?  He had to draw a line.  He
spoke to his Asian lover in a low voice.  "Keiko, when you get up, I want
you to pay a visit to Melanie.  I want her will broken.  I'll leave it up
to you how you do it, but I want it done in the next 7 days.  If she can't
be broken, then she'll join Tatyana as a statue.  Is this clear?"

   Keiko responded by kissing his chest, whispering, "Yes, Master.  I will
do this for you.  Thank you, Master." She slid downward, her kisses
descending down his chest and over his belly until her mouth was over his
well-used cock.  Taking it in her mouth, her fingers caressed his balls and
asshole as she sucked.  Incredulously, he felt his body responding, his
cock hardening yet again.  She stopped and rolled over onto her back,
spreading her legs as her hands guided him on top of her, his tool slipping
easily into her.  They fucked slowly and in silence, save for a few grunts
and groans, until he finally let out a loud groan as he squirted what
little cum remained in his balls.