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

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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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