Message-ID: <12532eli$9806281229@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/12532.txt> From: "Jenny Lee" <laktowngirl@hotmail.com> Subject: Revenge of the K-Town Girls-Chapter 2 (Revenge, bd, Asian ) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19980626173434.13453.qmail@hotmail.com> Hello Eveyone. Here is the second chapter of my story. The first chapter and some other stories I've written can be found at http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Coffeehouse/1852/ REVENGE OF THE K-TOWN GIRLS-CHAPTER 2 Jenny's life had changed dramatically after the revenge session at the Tropicana. Following the session, Prof. Kagawa had asked Jenny to become his mistress. At first, the idea appalled Jenny but Prof. Kagawa asked only that she listen to his proposition with an open mind. If she wished to turned him down, no hard feelings. Figuring she had nothing to lose, she let Prof. Kagawa lay out his terms. Being a good salesman, he started out with the positives. 1. She would be provided with a suitable apartment in K-Town. She was not to bring male friends to the apartment. Female friends could visit and even sleep over, but no male visitors. 2. She would be provided with an appropriate luxury car. 3. She would be provided with credit cards that were to be used to purchase clothing, food, and sundries. In exchange, she would be required to do the following. 1. Continue to go to school and maintain a 3.5 GPA. She was to be allotted 8 hours a week for each 3 unit class she took. She was required to take 4 classes a semester. During the allotted hours, she was to be left alone. Her academic progress was to be monitored. Any failure to meet standards would result in a loss of privileges. 2. Be available for sex and companionship exclusively with Prof. Kagawa. She was not to date or be close friends with any men. Outside of study hours, she was to be "on call.' A pager would be provided. Failure to call would be punished. 3. Follow orders. The relationship could be terminated anytime by either side. If Prof. Kagawa decided to terminate the contract for any reason except failure to perform, Jenny would be allowed to continue to live in the apartment and use the car for 6 months and a cash termination payment would be provided. Jenny had agreed. Truthfully, she was falling in love with Prof. Kagawa. The sex they had enjoyed during the revenge session had stimulated odd feelings in Jenny. Being in proximity to Prof. Kagawa's confidence, his money, his control and domination of the world around him produced a heady feeling for Jenny. Jenny had been on the bottom most of her life, looking with envy on those who had better looks, more money, nicer cars, went to better schools, came from better families. For the first time in her life, she walked around with her head held high. Not ashamed of herself or her life. When Jenny agreed to become Prof. Kagawa's mistress she thought that he would come by when he was horny, jump on her and leave, i.e. use her for sex. What had happened in the past month was so much different than expected and so much better! The first thing Prof. Kagawa had done was send her to a top stylist at the Zen 2002 salon. A team of "personal appearance specialists" had analyzed Jenny's facial structure, skin grain, skeletal structure and completely made over Jenny. Luckily, Jenny, unlike many K-Town girls, had never tired to look "cute" by chopping her hair short. The stylist had a long mane of hair to work with. Rather than the straight natural black hair Jenny had sported. The stylists had kept Jenny's hair long, but given it a natural curve. The colorists at the Zen 2002 had lightened her black hair with light brown highlights and permanently removed all of her facial hair using electrolysis. They had gone to work, raising her natural hairline, plucking and shaping her eyebrows, and debreeding dead skin. She had returned to the salon twice where the stylist had given Jenny a complete set of hair car products (billed to Prof. Kagawa) and she had been shown how to care for her hair and how to style her hair on her own. Next, Jenny had been forced to give up all her existing makeup and beauty supplies. They were thrown in the trash. A makeup specialist had taken Jenny to the mall, showed her which brands and shades of makeup, eyeliner, blush, lipstick and fingernail polish best complimented her complexion and new hair color. Ample supplies had been bought (w/Prof. Kagawa's credit card). The makeup specialist had also given Jenny a complete tutorial on proper skin care. Jenny was given a checklist. It was laminated and placed next to the mirror in the bathroom. Each morning, afternoon (if she was home), and evening, Jenny properly cleaned her face, applied a variety of ointments and creams, and moisturized her skin. Within a week, there was a remarkable improvement in her skin. Rather than the sallow dull oily skin she had before, her complexion cleared taking on a luminescent quality and sported a youthful glow. Jenny was shown how to prepare her face for different scenarios, night out on the town, afternoon at the beach, lunch in Beverly Hills, etc. For each type of lighting, Jenny was instructed how to adjust her makeup. The makeover did not stop at her face. Jenny was sent to a laser hair removal clinic where a doctor used a laser to completely denude her of hair from her neck down. Her legs, armpits, forearms, even her nether regions were completely denuded. A couple of moles were removed Jenny was then scheduled for weekly appointments at an exclusive skin care salon in Beverly Hills. Each Thursday, Jenny showed up at 10AM. She was washed, massaged, oiled, moisturized, mud packed, defoliated, etc. by the best skin care specialists in Los Angeles. Her feet and nails were meticulously manicured, her eyebrows plucked, dead skin debreeded form her ankles and elbows, etc. Jenny had been taken to a doctor. She had been fitted with an IUD, given a blood test, and a complete physical and gynecological exam. Each morning, she met with a personal trainer who designed an exercise program and monitored her compliance and devotion. Truth be told, Jenny enjoyed working out. In the past, she had half heartedly gone to the gym but not knowing anything about exercise physiology she had never gotten good results and worked out mainly because it was the fashionable thing to do. Under the tutelage of a professional trainer, she had begun to train hard. Her body had leaned out and tightened up. Her endurance and cardio vascular capacity had increased. She had begun to develop real muscles. Unlike most K-Town girls who were thin from starvation, anorexia, and bulimia, Jenny had begun to develop a lean muscular look more typically sported by Caucasians. A complete regimen of stretching before and after each workout, increased the range of motion in each of Jenny's major joints, increasing her flexibility. After a couple of weeks of this, Prof. Kagawa sent Jenny to meet a personal shopper. The shopper was given explicit instructions by Prof. Kagawa. Jenny disposed of all her existing lingerie, clothes, shoes, and accessories. In the trash went her cotton underwear, overalls, baggy jeans, t-shirts, and dirty tennis shoes.The shopper took Jenny around to various stores outfitting Jenny with a completely new wardrobe. The emphasis was on tasteful femininity and style. Prof. Kagawa took her to the Thousand Oaks auto mall and they spent the afternoon test driving cars. Prof. Kagawa, with his usual efficiency (something that Jenny was just beginning to appreciate) had called ahead and made appointments with several salesmen. Ready and waiting were a Porsche Boxster, a BMW Z3, a Lexus GS 400, and a Mercedes SLK. Each car was accompanied by an eager salesman, who explained the features and options, showed Jenny the available colors and interiors, offered a selection of drinks and snacks, and, generally, kissed Jenny's cute ass. Prof. Kagawa made it clear to the salesmen that he was providing the money but the decision to buy was Jenny's. Accompanying them was one of the personal appearance specialists from the Zen 2002. She advised Jenny about which colors and interiors coordinated well with Jenny's complexion and coloring. After test drives, a banana yellow Mercedes SLK convertible with jet black leather upholstery was chosen. A price was negotiated, they left the dealership, and later that afternoon the car, freshly washed, waxed, and cleaned, was delivered by a smiling salesman to her apartment. What a difference compared to the last time Jenny had bought an Hyundai Excel at the Hankook Hyundai dealership--spending 3 hours in a tiny office arguing with a greasy old Korean man about $500! Prof. Kagawa gave her a number of a auto detail shop where he had an account. Jenny was instructed to keep her car meticulously clean and well maintained. Each week she was to arrange to have the car picked up, cleaned,shampooed, and waxed. Within a few weeks, Jenny was on the top of the world. One fine day saw Jenny tooling down Western Avenue in her yellow SLK. The car gleamed and glinted in the sunlight--the chrome perfectly polished,the paint flawless, clearcoat ground smooth, and the black leather oiled. Jenny had decided today was a Bebe day. She wore a slim fitting, mid thigh,sleeveless, white cotton dress and high heeled DKNY platform ankle boots. The dress was exquisitely detailed and tailored- fully lined with smooth white rayon fabric, double stitched on all the major seams, with little white roses embroidered on the neckline and around the hem. The dress had a small slit up each side giving her legs room to move freely (and providing men a glimpse of her tanned, oiled, and lean flank). Her evenly tanned, lean muscular legs were smooth, oiled and bare, and the dress clung to her tight and muscular ass. As she walked through the Koreatown Mall, swinging her Gucci micro bag, all male eyes tracked her. The clenching and unclenching of her calf muscles, her long lustrous hair swinging back and forth, the delicate smell of expensive perfume wafted by the cool eddies of the air conditioning, her eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses, and the tap tap tap of her heels on the hard floor produced sighs of envy from all the men. The young men asked themselves if they were ever be lucky enough to posses such a fine and vibrant woman. The old men sighed and replayed vaguely remembered love scenes from their long distant youths. Since striking their bargain, Prof. Kagawa had not made any sexual demands on Jenny. They had a meeting where he discussed and orchestrated her self improvement regimen and then they had gotten into a routine of meeting for lunch two or three times each week. Each time Jenny had felt more like a girl being courted for marriage or a long term relationship than a mistress. Prof. Kagawa had told her about his past and his personal philosophy. More importantly he had listened while Jenny had told about her history, her aspirations, her hopes and fears. The combination of being such a good listener and the sexual intimacy they had shared (but which Prof. Kagawa never mentioned, never brought up, and acted as if it had never occurred) created an aura of warmth, trust, and understanding which Jenny found intoxicating and brought down psychological defense barriers which had kept her from telling anyone her deepest and most closely held secrets before. Because of all this, Jenny now felt emotionally closer to Prof. Kagawa than she had ever felt before. As time wore, Jenny's physical attraction grew. Prof. Kagawa was always clean and meticulously groomed. His clothes were always new and stylish, pressed and freshly laundered. When eating Prof. Kagawa exhibited flawless manners--cutting his meat with surgical precision into exact bite sized morsels, always using the proper utensils, never letting crumbs or stray pieces of food litter the table cloth. As time wore on, Jenny also became familiar with Prof. Kagawa physique. Unlike most K-Town boys, Prof. Kagawa worked out assiduously. Rather than the pale emaciated body sported by most K-Town boys, his body was leaner, more muscular, and browner. And tonight she had gotten the call. Prof. Kagawa had called to tell her they were going clubbing tonight and given her explicit instructions about preparations for the evening. She was to picked up at 9PM. She was to be well rested and ready to party all night. She was to dress hot for the evening. Prof. Kagawa's specific words were, "I don't want to be embarrassed when I show up at the club." Now Jenny looked in the mirror and felt like an Olympic athlete before the gold medal competition. She had been training and preparing for tonight's date for the past four weeks. Her body and look were in top condition-the best that modern science, youth, and good genes could produce. She also had the desire of the Olympic athlete. Jenny had really begun to fall in love with Prof. Kagawa. The emotional closeness engendered by their talks,the cumulative effects of being dumped by her ex-boyfriend, and the attention and princess treatment had created an almost desperate desire to please. But Jenny realized that simple obedience to Prof. Kagawa's commands was not going to get the job done. Although never discussed, Jenny knew that Prof. Kagawa could "fuck" beautiful girls anytime he wished. After all he owned a bikini bar. To capture Prof. Kagawa and really please him, she would have to bring more to the table. The past few weeks had given Jenny plenty of time to ponder exactly what she was going to do. When Prof. Kagawa picked Jenny up, he was knocked off his feet. Jenny was wearing classic black patent leather spike heel pumps and a long white dress. The dress was made of white diaphanous silk with a halter type top that left her upper torso, except the breasts, exposed. From her slender neck to the small of her back, Jenny revealed a large uninterrupted expanse of smooth evenly tanned skin. The front of her top hung in several loose folds only partially concealing her breasts. From the front, the inner slopes of her breasts were visible. The fabric was loose around her breasts, constantly moving back and forth as her body moved. Men's eyes would inevitably be drawn to to Jenny's chest, waiting for her movements to inadvertently move the fabric in such a way that Jenny's breasts could be glimpsed. Cleverly and unbeknownst to Prof. Kagawa, Jenny had taken rubber cement and carefully glued the edge of the fabric to the side of her breasts. No matter how she moved the fabric directly covering her breasts would stay properly located. The skirt portion was tight at the hips then flared out from mid thigh to ankles. Setting off the white of her dress was a set of solitaire diamond earrings and a diamond pendant necklace. The necklace and earrings each featured a solitaire diamond surrounded by a smaller ring of red ruby's. The exact shade of red in the ruby's was mirrored in Jenny's red fingernail polish and subtly matched by a red tint added to her eye makeup. When Jenny and Prof. Kagawa's eyes met, he the twinkle in Jenny's eyes or the light glinting off her diamond pendant and earrings sparkled more. Before Prof. Kagawa could speak, Jenny moved in close, put a finger to his lips, hushed him to silence and pronounced that for the rest of the evening Prof. Kagawa would have to follow certain rules. Enchanted by her appearance and the surprise showing of the assertive Jenny, Prof. Kagawa listened. For the remainder of the evening, Jenny would be allowed to touch and fondle Prof. Kagawa however and whenever she desired. Prof. Kagawa, on the other hand, was not to place his hands, lips, tongues or other body parts on Jenny without explicit permission. Jenny promised that if Prof. Kagawa played by her rules that when they returned to her apartment at the end of the evening she would satisfy his most carnal desires. With nothing to lose and everything to gain, Prof. Kagawa agreed to abide by Jenny's rules. In fact, he was pleasantly surprised by Jenny;s initiative. "This girl might be more fun than I anticipated," he thought. With Prof. Kagawa's agreement, Jenny began her long planned seduction. She told Prof. Kagawa to put his hands behind his head and keep them there. She then moved behind Prof. Kagawa, placed her arms around his waist and snuggled her body against his back. Leaning in, she began to lick and blow her way from Prof. Kagawa's neck to his ear. She nibbled gently on his earlobe, running her tongue behind and around the rim of his ear. He licking and blowing slowly transformed into a series tiny bites as she brought her teeth into play by meticulously and gently gnawing on the back of Prof. Kagawa's neck. As Jenny moved in, Prof. Kagawa closed his eyes. He first smelled Jenny's perfume-a heady floral fragrance. Then he felt Jenny's body hips settling against his rear and the soft cushions of Jenny's breasts pushing into the small of his back. As Jenny went to work with teeth, lips and tongue, a tingle went up his spine and goose bumps appeared on his arms and back. When he felt Jenny's small hand slide inside his pants, her long elegant fingers encircle the shaft of his penis, and slowly stroke it, his mouth fell open and a moan escaped his lips. When Jenny felt his penis achieve erection, she quickly disengaged herself. pulled her hand out of his pants, stepped back, looked Prof. Kagawa directly in the eye and said, "remember our deal. the little guy only comes out to play if the big guy follows the rules." After a quick pat on the crotch, Jenny took Prof. Kagawa's hand in hers and pulled him out of the apartment. Prof. Kagawa had reserved a table at the Mega- a K-Town fruit plate club. The table was roped off from the other tables. The first thing Jenny did was force Prof. Kagawa to down a shot of Crown Royal. Within minutes, Prof. Kagawa had a nice buzz going. Jenny then left Prof. Kagawa at the table and proceeded alone to the dance floor. The dance floor of the Mega was unique among Korean fruit plate clubs. Flanking the front of the floor was scaffolding containing two raised platforms. Girls dancing on the platforms could be clearly seen throughout the club. Video camera's, controlled by the DJ's, could flash pictures of girls onto a large screen TV situated at the front of the club. Jenny proceeded right to the scaffolding, climbed the metal stairs and began dancing. Asshe began dancing, she removed the band confining her hair. At first Jenny danced conservatively but as she began to feel the music her moves became wilder. Moving her body sinuously in time with the music, Jenny began doing wilder and wilder moves-squatting, rubbing her breasts, hip thrusts simulating sex, turning her back to the audience, grabbing her ankles, moving her shoulders, stomach and hips in a undulating pattern. The DJ quickly noticed Jenny and placed the video camera on her. Soon, a single spotlight shone on Jenny and her image was flashed on the large video screen dominating the club. As every male eye lock on her in lustful appreciation and every female eye glared, Jenny began dancing more provocatively. As her body undulated, she grabbed her skirt and tossed it in the air. Men in the club were given a brief but tantalizing view of her long bare legs and g-string. As she turn her back to the audience, she briefly lifted her skirt, flashing a view of her bare ass, split by the thin strap of her g-string. As Jenny climbed off the stage, every eye followed her as she walked over to Prof. Kagawa's table. Rather than sitting next to Prof. Kagawa, Jenny sat in Prof. Kagawa's lap. She put her arm around his neck, fed him some snack food, and rubbed her knee and thigh against his package. She quickly detected an erection and concentrated on providing just enough stimulation to maintain. Feigning ignorance, she watched Prof. Kagawa squirm in his seat. First trying to increase the level of stimulus by pressing his crotch into greater contact with Jenny's leg and, finally, when he realized Jenny was playing with him, trying to move his erection out of Jenny's reach. It was later in the evening in Jenny's apartment. Prof. Kagawa was seated in a chair. His pants were down around his knees. His legs were spread open and Jenny was kneeling in front of him. Jenny had pulled down the top of her dress, exposing her breasts. She had her arms around his waist, pushing her soft pillows into contact with his erection. The feeling of Jenny's soft warm breast flesh enveloping his shaft were sending signals of pure pleasure to his brain. With his hands handcuffed behind his back and then to the chair, enjoying that pleasure was the only choice Prof. Kagawa had. He was completely under the control and will of Jenny. Once she had brought Prof. Kagawa to full erection, Jenny played a game with herself. How long could she maintain his erection but not bring him to orgasm? Jenny began by simply gripping the shaft with her hand and slowly moving her grip slowly up and down. When his erection began to flag, she took the shaft in her mouth and slowly sucked. Softly and first and then harder. She carefully modulated the pressure, maintaining but not increasing his feeling of sexual excitement. When even sucking hard was insufficient, she took her fingernail and began raking it across the head of his penis. She carefully observed Prof. Kagawa's reaction as she gently scratched different areas of the head. Quickly figuring which areas were most sensitive, she returned to these areas and stimulated them, alternating between scratching with her nail and licking with tongue. After about an hour, Jenny figured she had tortured Prof. Kagawa enough. She took his balls in her hand and gently massaged them. Simultaneously she took his full erection in her mouth. With her lips providing a seal around the base of his penis she sucked. With her nose pressed firmly against his belly, the head of his penis lodged deeply in her throat, a gentle squeezing of his balls caused Prof. Kagawa to spurt. Keeping his penis in her mouth, she swallowed all of Prof. Kagawa's copious emission. Standing up, she unlocked his handcuffs, pulled up his pants, buckled the belt, and pushed him out the door. Jenny locked the door firmly after Prof. Kagawa left. Jenny thought, "He'll be back for more!" -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>