Learning_About_Myself.21

THE MEGUMI STORIES 06/21
BY MEGUMI KATO AND FRIENDS

VOLUME 06: LEARNING ABOUT MYSELF
BY SAYAKA ONODERA AND BOB WILLIAMS

FINAL REVISED EDITION

Part 21

Epilogue

I worked for my new Master for nearly six months. After 
that, he got tired of me and replaced me with another 
girl, younger certainly and perhaps - I never met her - 
prettier and sexier than me. It didn't upset me to be 
dismissed: that had been the deal. In my time with him 
I learnt a lot about how to arrange sexual displays to 
tickle the lust of distinguished and experienced men - 
espe­cially at the occasional evening meetings with his 
business colleagues. As he had promised, he put me in 
touch with the managers of some high-class sex-clubs, 
so I owe him a lot.

And the other members of the Chain Gang? As I had 
expected, Jun and Aki soon left our group: it wasn't 
that they didn't enjoy the sex, it was just that they 
lacked the discipline to rehearse our choreographed 
displays. They have now left school and started 
secretarial courses, hoping to find jobs as Office 
Ladies. No doubt their love of sex will make them 
popular members of staff and ensure that they get 
plenty of dates.

Kokomi's skill as a gymnast meant she was soon 
talent-spotted for a professional team and there was 
even talk of her competing internationally. But she 
could not live without that special thrill it gave her 
to be whipped while holding a difficult pose without 
the slightest movement. She found a partner and they 
formed an act which became quite popular in high-class 
clubs. She would wear only an old-fashioned white 
loincloth and one of the high points in their act was 
when her partner cleverly sent his long braided whip 
snaking round her so that the tip caught in the cloth 
and tore it away. After that she continued to pose like 
a motionless statue while he whipped her, sometimes 
inviting members of the audience to join in. It was a 
curious form of sexual enjoyment, I always thought, but 
the ecstasy in her face showed that it was real enough.

I had hoped that Masumi would join me in clubs and 
studios where her plump, submissive beauty would, I 
thought, suit her to the kind of bondage videos and 
displays in which my new friend Kimiko Kobayashi 
specialised. But after her experiences with the two 
women who had won her at my birthday treat, she had 
discovered in herself a new interest in lesbianism, 
joined a lesbian group and - while we were still 
friends - she was making a new life.

Which brings me to the twins Kin and Gin. The first 
thing to say about them is that it is now at last 
possible to tell them apart: with their earnings from 
the bath-house where they work they paid to have navel 
studs fitted and their breasts pierced with 
nipple-rings. They usually wear long ornaments dangling 
from them, and of course Kin's decorations are in gold 
and Gin's in silver. The other exciting development is 
that they now have a lover. Yes, just one lover between 
them, but he is a very special man - as well as a very 
lucky one.

His name is Kunikazu - Kuni-san for short - and he is a 
long-distance truck driver. He is big and strong, as he 
needs to be for his work; he does not spend much money 
on drink, since he dare not risk losing his commercial 
licence; and he does not waste money and strength on 
prostitutes at his overnight stops. Not since he met 
Kin and Gin, anyway.

He came to their bath-house by chance, wanting 
relaxation on returning to Tokyo with some time off due 
to him. Because it was a slack hour of the day the 
proprietor offered him the twins at a special discount. 
He was so delighted with the things they did to him 
that he returned whenever he was in Tokyo and always 
booked a session with them. They looked forward to his 
visits with great excitement and soon became expert at 
the things he liked best.

None of them could remember who first had the idea of 
starting to live together but they all agree that they 
enjoyed their threesomes so much that it seemed the 
obvious thing to do. With their earnings Kin and Gin 
can contribute enough to rent a tiny central apartment, 
convenient for the bath-house, studios and nude 
hostess-clubs where they work and much better than 
anything Kuni-san could manage on his pay alone. Of 
course he is away a lot on his long-distance trips 
while they work hard developing their careers; but as 
soon as he calls to tell them he is due back they 
cancel everything and concentrate on giving him - and 
themselves - a great time.

This is how they describe it. We were out together 
recently - the twins, Kuni-san, I and my lover of the 
moment (I can't remember his name). We were sitting in 
a private room in a favourite restaurant in Meguro and 
as a treat for afterwards we had booked one of the 
beautifully equipped dungeon-theme rooms at a big 
love-hotel nearby.

"Kuni-san called the afternoon before last," said Kin. 
"So we told our clubs and so on that we wouldn't be 
available the following day and got ready to receive 
him. I wore one of his favourite dresses - "

"So did I," interrupted Gin, "just the same."

"It's the one I have on now," Kin went on. "Look!"

It was a short, slinky black dress which seemed glued 
to her figure, with a discreet hole cut at the level of 
her navel to display her pretty stud and its dangling 
ornaments. It included a short matching jacket which 
she now slipped off, while Gin did the same with hers. 
"Look!" was the right word to use. Without the jackets 
to cover anything we could see that two larger round 
holes were cut in the sleeveless dresses to reveal 
their firm breasts and the matching decorations swaying 
from their nipple-rings. A big letter L was embroidered 
to the left of each girl's left breast and a matching 
letter K to the right of each right breast, spelling 
out "LOOK". On other girls the effect, though clever, 
might have seemed vulgar but enhancing the twins' fresh 
eager sexuality it looked charming. Kuni-san nodded 
approvingly and my hand could feel my lover's cock 
begin to stir.

"Well, as soon as he arrived," said Gin, "we sat and, 
er, chatted a bit and, er, you know, asked about where 
he'd been on his trip ..."

Unusually for her she blushed slightly and hesitated.

"Then the two of us played _jan-ken-pon_,"[38] Kin went 
on, "and I won! So I stripped for him, as nicely as I 
could, but it didn't take long because of course I 
wasn't wearing anything under my dress. Then I took him 
to the bathroom and washed him. That was lovely but we 
both had to be careful not to let him come. It felt 
_so_ nice to hold his beautiful heavy cock in my hands 
and mouth again!"

This time it was Kuni-san's turn to look down and blush 
modestly.

"When we'd finished I helped him into a comfortable 
_yukata_. Gin was nude too then of course and had his 
meal on the table and a _futon_ folded ready in one 
corner on the room. We knelt on either side of him and 
helped him eat - but it didn't take long, we were all 
too excited!"

"As soon as the table was cleared out of the way," said 
Gin, "we brought out the box where we keep our sex-toys 
and let him select a whip - he chose one of our 
favourites, of course, he is _so_ kind! - and we 
started with him whipping us both! Oh, it was _so_ 
beautiful!"

"We got so excited," said Kin, "that we ended up 
seizing the whip out of his hands and whipping him in 
return!"

We all looked at Kuni-san.

"I never thought," he said quietly, "that I'd ever 
enjoy anything like that, but when _they_ do it ..."

"And then ..." said Gin.

"And _then_ ..." said Kin. "All that lovely cum built 
up and waiting for us!"

"Six beautiful love-holes all waiting to be filled," 
said Kuni-san with a happy smile.

"When he'd finished," said Kin, "we let him rest a 
while and gave him a lesbian display. You know, 69ing 
..."

"And with a lovely double-ended vibrating dildo from 
our toy-box," added Gin. "And when he'd got his 
strength back he helped by whipping us gently while we 
did it!"

"Ohhh ..."

We were all silent for a moment, imagining the beauty 
of the scene. Then Kin stretched her arms above her 
head and swung from side to side, her 
nipple-decorations swaying and tinkling prettily.

"Oh, isn't sex _wonderful_!" she said.

Gin copied her gesture.

"And there's _so_ much of it!" she said.

I thought of the beautiful dungeon waiting for us at 
the love-hotel. I was wearing a rope _karada_ under my 
dress as Bob Williams had taught me[39] and the knotted 
hempen ropes were stimulating and tempting me beyond 
endurance. My lover's hands were stroking the knots 
through the thin cloth of my dress. I felt I couldn't 
live another minute without being whipped, the longer 
and harder the better. I scrambled to my feet.

"Well, it's all waiting for us ... let's go and get 
it!" I said happily.


FOOTNOTES

[38] Scissors-stone-paper. - B W

[39] See Chapter XI. - S O



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