Date: Tue, 20 May 2008 10:15:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Kai Anderson <gwmsub4domgam@yahoo.com>
Subject: SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER  VII

SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER VII

by GWMSUB4DOMGAM


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When we reached the eighth floor, Master Haro reached into the shopping bag
containing my shorts and pulled them out with a broad smile on his
face. "Should you wear them or not?" he asked making a funny, mocking face
as he did. I looked at Master Kosugi who smiled back at me with no sign of
a decision on his part. "No, Sir" I said and both laughed quietly. "Good
bitch" said Master Kosugi as Master Haro giggled and opened the door that
led to the hallway. The hallway was empty, and Master Kosugi pulled me by
the leash quickly down the hallway with Master Haro in hot pursuit. It felt
as though we were doing something illegal, together, as a pact. It was most
definitely a bonding moment for a very different reason than all those I
had already bonded with Master over. I felt like an accomplice in some
dastardly crime, and I felt excited about it. I choose to be exposed naked
and collared to the possibility of being seen and discovered this time. It
was my decision that put me in this position, and I was enjoying it
tremendously. We reached his condo door without incident and he unlocked
the door just as the elevator signal "binged" and the doors slid
open. Master Kosugi tugged me forcefully through the door and into the
condo. Master Haro followed and the door slammed shut.

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Master Kosugi and Master Haro were laughing as the door slammed to the
hallway, and I couldn't help smiling broadly and eventually breaking out
into a chuckle with them. A few moments earlier and the people in the
elevator may have caught us in the middle of the hallway, with me stark
naked, cock rock hard, a steel collar round my neck, a leash attached and
controlled by Master Kosugi, carrying six plastic Safeway bags full of
groceries, with Master Haro slapping me gently on the ass as we walked
quickly down the hall. It would have been an "unusual" sight to say the
least. Still holding the shopping bags, Master Kosugi removed his shoes and
jacket and eventually led me by the leash into the kitchen before
unclipping the leash from my collar and leaving it on the counter, then
telling me to put the bags on the counter. As soon as the bags landed on
the counter, Master Haro stepped up behind me and grabbed me by the arms,
holding me tightly, turning me away from the counted toward Master
Kosugi. Master Kosugi placed his mouth over my own and began thrusting his
tongue into my mouth. I welcomed his tongue and allowed it's invasion when
I felt his hands on my chest. Suddenly my nipples exploded in searing pain
and I thought I was literally being scorched with a naked flame. I tensed
my abdomen, screamed into Masters mouth as the blood rushed back into my
nipples following the removal of the nipple clamps and chain. I heard
Master Haro giggle behind me and say "Relax boy, enjoy the pain, relax" in
a very gentle and caring way.

All three of us unpacked and put away the groceries in the kitchen, with
Master Kosugi and Master Haro chatting amongst themselves in Japanese as
they directed me where to put certain items. My nipples were still
sensitive, but strangely I missed the weight of the chain and the sensation
of it pulling on my nipples when it was in place. The angry red marks which
replicated the shape and size of the clamps stayed there for a long time
afterwards, and although I really wanted to massage my nipples, I left them
alone. Once everything was put away Master Kosugi turned to me "Make us
some tea boy."  He showed me where the tea bags were, the tea pot and cups,
and the hot water boiler that sat on his counter, maintaining about a
gallon of water at just below boiling point at all times.

I prepared the tea, placed it plus two cups on a tray and carried the tray
into the living room where both Masters were lounging opposite each other
on the sofa's chatting and laughing casually. I placed the tray on the
coffee table between them, then kneeling in front of the table, poured tea
into each cup and handed it to each Master. Once completed I moved next to
Master Kosugi and knelt before him, my knees spread wide apart, my hands
behind my back, my head looking at the floor. Master ignored me for a
while, then finally reached his hand out to pinch my right nipple. "You
could use some tea, huh bitch" he said as a statement rather than a
question. I looked at him as he sat forward on the sofa and took a mouthful
of tea. Pulling my hair on the back of my head, Master turned my face up
toward him, placed his mouth over my own, then let the tea in his mouth
wash into my own. I swallowed the warm liquid and Master let go of my
hair. The green tea tasted wonderful and the warmth it provided was
certainly welcome. Master repeated this a few times, having me refresh his
and Master Haro's cups a couple of times as they chatted, finally telling
me to sit on the floor with my head resting against his leg. He played with
my hair as he continued his conversation with Master Haro. I felt so
contented, so at peace with my place, naked, collared, on the floor below
my Master.

I lost all track of time and actually began to doze off slightly while
sitting there with Master Kosugi stroking my hair as you might a dog. As it
was a dark and rainy afternoon, Master had turned the condo lights on when
we had come in earlier, so I was shocked when the doorbell rang and I
wakened. I had fallen asleep while sitting on the floor, stark naked and
collared. "Get the door boy" Master said and I quickly stood and walked
quickly to the door, glancing at the clock on the wall. It was seven
o'clock. I must have slept for an hour or so. I couldn't really believe
that I had done that, but as I reached the door I remembered that I was
stark naked wearing a steel collar and ball stretcher and I was about to
open this door to, well, I didn't know to who. My cock immediately began to
grow as my hand reached for the handle of the door. My left collar bone was
sore, and I realized in my position on the floor, the collar must have been
leaning against it as I slept. I opened the door wide and stepped back, my
hands by my side. As the door swung open two Asian guys were standing in
the hallway. The first was about 5'6", athletic with a very angular face
that was smiling broadly, wearing blue jeans and a dark leather trench
coar.. The second was taller and much stockier that the first with a
roundish face and very narrow eyes, wearing jeans and a black leather biker
jacket with lots of painted Japanese language characters all over it.. He
looked more shocked at seeing me.

The first man slipped out of his already untied boots, leaving them in the
hallway and stepped into the doorway keeping his eyes on me the whole time,
but clearly saying something in Japanese to the other man. As he passed me
his right palm brushed across both of my nipples before sliding down my
abdomen and grabbing the shaft of my cock. He stepped aside slightly to let
the other man step into the condo. The second man also slipped out of his
sneakers and pushed the first playfully on the shoulder as he eyed me up
and down lustfully, but he did not touch me. Master Kosugi approached the
two and hugged each, followed closely by Master Haro who did the same. "Get
their shoes and put them in the closet bitch" ordered Master Kosugi. I
stepped into the hallway and gathered up their shoes, one pair in each hand
then stepped back in, closed the condo door, opened the closet door and
placed the shoes on the floor. I then turned and stood by it with my hands
 behind my back looking down as one or the other would break off from their
conversation to look at me. "Jackets boy" Master Haro giggled and I moved
to the closest Master who had already taken off his jacket. As I reached to
take it from him with both arms he pushed the jacket into me, the cold and
wet leather hitting me across the chest and dripping cold rain from its
surface down my abdomen and legs. The second Maser waited until I had hung
up the leather trench coat before he turned to allow me to remove his
jacket from behind, just as a butler would.  As I did, his hands both
grabbed my cock behind his back which meant I could only get the biker
jacket half way off his shoulders. He and Master Haro laughed and joked
before he finally let go of my cock and pulled his hands out of his jacket,
turning to look at me. "Be careful with that jacket bitch. It is very
expensive you know." "Yes Sir" I replied bowing my head slightly as I
turned to walk the few steps to the closet to hang the jacket. The pain
burned in my right ass cheek before my ears seemed to record the sound of
him slapping my ass really hard. I then heard him say "Good bitch
boy. You've been well trained." I beamed with pride as I hung that jacket
up, happy to have performed well for Master Kosugi's guests.

Master Kosugi snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor in front of him
as they all laughed at some joke in Japanese they were sharing. I quickly
moved to him, kneeled down, and placed my head on his right foot while
grabbing my hands behind my back. I felt hand explore my ass cheeks, run up
and down my ass crack, run around my hips and down my back, run over my
thighs. My cock was somewhat protected because of my crouching position,
and I soon felt the lifting of Master Kosugi's foot telling me to kneel up
and put my face into his crotch. This exposed my cock and balls to the
hands that were ranging all over my naked flesh, feeling, pinching,
probing, and caressing and they quickly found my cock. Master Kosugi pulled
my head back and I looked directly into his face. He opened my mouth and
spit into it, before smiling and saying something to the three Masters who
now surrounded me. Master Haro spit into my mouth and my cock twitched as
he did so. The Master holding my cock made a laughing sound and quickly
said something in Japanese which got them all laughing. My face flushed red
as Master Kosugi kept my head back and my mouth open. I knew they were
laughing at me, talking about me in Japanese as I knelt before them, naked,
collared, and with another man's spit in my mouth.

"This is Master Atshu" said Master Kosugi nodding toward the smaller more
athletic of the two new Masters. "And this is Master Shigesho" he continued
nodding to the other. As he introduced each Master, the Master spit into my
mouth, smiling broadly and looking from me to Master Kosugi
expectantly. Master Kosugi closed my mouth and smiled and I knew without
needing instructions or a command what was expected, so I swallowed the
spit of all four men. They all laughed and talked animatedly as Master
Kosugi grabbed the D ring on my collar and started pulling me toward the
sofas. I fell onto my hands and began to crawl on all fours to follow him,
while the other Masters following us took every opportunity to slap at my
ass and make comments in Japanese. Master pulled me into a kneeling
position next to him on one sofa, with Master Haro sitting next to
us. Master Atshu and Shigesho sat on the other sofa with Master Atshu's arm
around Master
 Shigesho's shoulders. The continued talking and laughing. Every now and
again either Master Kosugi or Master Haro would lean forward and pinch my
nipples, or stroke my cock, or flick my balls to make me flinch, gasp, or
squirm, and every time I did so, they all laughed a little. Other than the
introductions when I was told the new Masters names, they spoke entirely in
Japanese.

After about ten minutes Master Kosugi got up, grabbing my collar by the D
ring again and pulling me into the kitchen. Opening the freezer, he took
out a bottle of Sake, opened it, and placed it into a chiller on a tray
which had eight small cups on it. Before we returned to the gusts Master
pulled me to my feet and whispered into my ear, "Remember your safe word
boy. Atshu and Shigesho think you are so hot, so they are definitely gonna
want to fuck you later. We have another couple and two friends coming who
will probably want to join in. Are you ok with that?" As he asked he was
gently caressing my ass cheeks and the small of my back. My cock twitched
against his crotch as he stroked me. "Yes sir" I confirmed, excited at the
prospect, yet a little nervous also. My heart was pounding and my mouth was
dry as I said yes sir to Master. Sensing this perhaps he whispered "You are
my bitch, boy. I promise you will enjoy tonight, and you will be safe."

Master Haro called something in Japanese from the living room and the two
other Masters laughed. Master Kosugi shouted something back the small
distance between the open plan kitchen and the living room area, before
saying to me "Carry the tray boy and follow me." We walked back to the
sofas and I placed the tray on the coffee table, kneeling as I did so. As
Master Kosugi sat he commanded me to "Serve our guests boy. They look
thirsty." I poured four cups of Sake and staying on my knees I moved over
in front of Master Atshu and presented the cup to him with both hands
saying "Sir." He took the cup with his both hands from me, then immediately
began to grabbed my collar by the D ring and pulled me closer to him. He
bent forward and began kissing me on the mouth, pushing his tongue in and
rolling it around. He let go of my collar and I remained there, allowing
him to kiss me until he pulled away. "What a fucking slut" he said smiling
as my face flushed with embarrassment and I looked down. My cock was
twitching hard as he simply stared straight at me.

"Serve Master Shigesho boy" I heard Master Kosugi say from behind me. "Yes
Sir" I replied. As I turned to pick up the next cup from the tray, Master
Atshu took the opportunity to slap my ass hard. I almost spilled the cup,
but I held on to it and did not spill a drop of the Sake within. I turned
and offered Master Atshu the cup with both hands. "Thank you boy" he said
with sincerity looking straight into my eyes. Strangely this seemed more
humiliating that Master Shigesho's treatment of me. I crawled around to the
other side of the table and served Master Kosugi and Haro with a cup before
resuming my kneeling position next to Master Kosugi with my hands clasped
behind my back. They toasted each other in Japanese then each took a sip
from their cups before the conversation continued in Japanese.

I refilled their cups once, receiving a slap on the ass from Master
Shigesho as I served Master Atshu and turned back to Master Kosugi. I was
just about to refill their cups for a second time on the order of Master
Kosugi when the doorbell rang again. Master Kosugi put his hand on my arm
as I was reaching for the Sake bottle. "Door boy, you can pour this when
you get back." "Yes sir" I said as I stood and moved to the door to allow
the new visitors to join the party. I was less nervous about answering the
door, and was actually almost looking forward to seeing the next people who
would be joining us and who may be fucking me this evening. Master Atshu
looked sort of mean, while Master Shigesho looked friendly, yet it was the
latter who had been rougher so far. I wondered what the new quests would
look like. As the door swung open it revealed two young, very thin, Asian
guys holding two large plastic bags which obviously had boxes inside in
their arms. They both looked shocked when they saw me with the first one
saying "What the fu..." before he caught himself and started again with
"ah...uhm...delivery." Both delivery boys were looking from me to each
other with incredulous looks on their faces, not sure what to do.

"Thank you boys" said Maser Kosugi stepping up behind me and taking the
door from me while pushing me forward toward the two wide eyed boys. "My
slave will take the boxes from you. Take them to the kitchen boy, and leave
them on the counter" he said in a very commanding tone.

"Your ...slave" the first boy said questioningly as he dutifully handed
over his load to me as I stepped in front of him with outstretched
arms. "No way man. That's just, ..." He stepped back as he said this to let
the other Asian boy give me his packages, but his eyes dropped to my cock
and seemed to lock onto it as I was loaded down with the second set of
packages. He never completed his sentence and the second boy didn't say a
word.

"This should cover the food and give you guys a decent tip" Master Kosugi
said, handing a roll of money to the first boy while I walked away with the
heavy boxes. I got the food to the counter and placed it carefully down
when I heard the boys say something in a low voice to Master. Master Haro,
Atshu, and Shigesho were all watching the scene developing as they sipped
Sake from the cups they had refilled themselves. "Boy" commanded Master
Kosugi with a loud voice, and a snap of his fingers as he pointed to the
ground in front of him as he looked back at me from the door. I moved
quickly to him, knelt down, put my head on his foot and my hands behind my
back.

"Fuck me." "God damn" I heard the boys say. "He does whatever you tell him
to" the first boy asked.

"Of course" said Master as he flicked the foot my head was resting on. I
quickly lifted my head into his crotch and began to nuzzle. I felt like a
dog performing tricks for Masters friends and my cock twitched as I
subjugated myself in front of these guys.

"That is totally fucked up man" said the first boy with a tone of disgust
in his voice.  Master laughed a little.

"Perhaps" said Master in a very sage way. "But I get my cock sucked
whenever I want. He swallows whatever I put in his mouth, and I fuck him
any time I feel like it. Does your girlfriend do the same for you?"  he
questioned.

The first boy responded "Shit, she doesn't' even" and he trailed off a
little embarrassed at what he was about to admit. "I wouldn't let some
fucking dude suck my dick though man. No fucking way" challenged the first
boy. "That's just sick" he said screwing up his face at the thought, yet as
I watched him from the corner of my eye, he couldn't keep his eyes off
me. The other boy was too far behind me, so I could not really see him.

"A mouth is a mouth. A blow job is a blow job" said Master Haro who had
walked to the door. He said something quickly to Master Kosugi in Japanese
and they both laughed a little to each other. Master Kosugi raised his foot
and I lifted my head and brought it up to his crotch and began nuzzling
in. Master pretended to hump my head with his hands on the back of my head.

"If you would like to try him out before you leave as an extra tip, you are
most welcome to" said Master Haro.

"Nah, no...eh...no. No way dude, I ain't...no. I don't do that man" said
the first boy. The second boy was hidden from my view, and although I
didn't hear him speak at all, I could hear the rustling of his nylon
waterproof jacket.

Master Kosugi grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me around to face the
boys in the hallway. He opened my mouth and held it open with his hands,
inviting both boys to use me. For the first time I could see both boys, and
as I was at their crotch level, I could see the second boys bulge throbbing
in his chino pants under his waterproof jacket. The second boy took a half
step forward when the first boy took control.

"Thanks, but no thanks dude." He said turning and pushing the second boy
lightly away from the doorway. " Thanks for the tip though, man." They
turned to walk away and then the first boy seemed to have an after
thought. "Hey, if you need any more and you tip like this again, ask for
Davy and I'll be happy to deliver to you again" he said with a genuine
smile, then pointing at me he continued "That isn't my thing, but I don't
hold it against you."

"If you change your mind" said Master Haro gently to him as they laughed a
little and walked away. Tapping me on the shoulder Master Kosugi said "Come
inside boy" The moment the door was closed all four Masters began laughing
and nodding their heads as Master Kosugi led me to the kitchen. It slowly
dawned on me that Master Kosugi and Haro had used me as a plaything to
embarrass the delivery boys. While it was embarrassing for me, the boys
were far more uncomfortable in that unusual situation than I was. In four
short days, I had become comfortable with being stark naked, on my knees,
in front of complete strangers, ready to lick Masters shoes, suck his cock,
or be fucked by him for all to see. Looking from Master to Master a smile
crept over my face and my cock twitched. I had been used as their plaything
and I completely enjoyed that feeling. As they spoke with each other in
Japanese I had not idea what they were saying, but Master Kosugi noticed my
smile as I stood in the kitchen next to him and h smiled back.

"We like to play with straight boys sometimes. To see how far we go to fuck
with them." Master explained to me as we took four large polystyrene boxes
from the plastic bags and opened them to reveal a myriad of freshly
prepared sushi. "Have you eaten sushi before?" Master asked and I replied
"Yes sir, I love sushi." He smiled and the door bell rang again. "Our other
guests" he said nodding his head towards the door. I said "Yes Sir" and
moved quickly to the door again.

Swinging it open I saw four Asian guys talking loudly in Japanese. The
moment the door opened fully enough for them to see me, their conversation
stopped and they filed by me one at a time looking me up and down as they
passed me, each of them holding their various shoes in their hands. Master
Kosugi approached and said "Shoes boy" and I held out my arms. Each of them
smiled and piled their wet and dirty shoes against my upper chest. I took
them to the closet as Master Kosugi hugged each of jovially, as did the
other guests who left their sofa seats to welcome the new guests. I
returned and collected each of their cold, wet jackets in much the same
way, hanging them in the closet also. As I closed the closet door I
immediately turned and knelt before them with my hands behind my back.. In
Japanese they greeted each by name. Occasionally I recognized one or other
of the Masters names in the conversation, but I was largely ignored save
for the odd glace by one or other as they chatted noisily amongst
themselves. After a few moments Master Kosugi led one of the new Masters to
me who smiled as he approached.

"This is Master Kitagawa boy" Master Kosugi said to me. "Show him what a
complete slut you are" and with that, he pointed to Master Kitagawa's feet
and snapped his fingers. I crawled forward and as I was placing my head on
Master Kitagawa's foot, I saw other feet come around and heard the
increased comments of the Masters in Japanese. It felt as though a thousand
hands suddenly landed on me all at once, exploring every inch of my naked
and exposed flesh and my cock twitched uncontrollably as they did. I
absolutely loved this.  I felt Master Kitagawa's foot lift slightly and I
tried to lift my head, but it was held in place by someone's hand. "Lick
his feet, bitch" I heard in a voice I did not recognize. I reached out my
tongue and began licking the masters toes as they rested in the flip-flop
he had put on when he entered Masters home. I licked from his smallest toe
to his biggest toe, digging my tongue between each toe. "Not the other one
bitch" said the voice as it pulled my head to the other foot. I repeated
the process from the large toe to the smallest toe. Throughout, all of the
Masters laughed, talked, and continued to caress me.

My head was moved to another set of feet, then another until I had gone
around all of the Masters who had encircled me. I recognized Master
Kosugi's feet, but none of the others as I licked, lapped, and sucked. A
hand grabbing my hair pulled me from my task and up to a kneeling
position. Master Kosugi pointed to a young, very attractive Master with
short black hair, a thin but muscular body that I could see through his
thin white shirt. "This is Master Shimada" and as he said this, Master
Shimada stepped forward, pulled out his gorgeous cock from his jeans, and
plunged it into my mouth. It was about six inches in length, uncut, and
leaking a prodigious amount of pre-cum. I wrapped my tongue around it and
as he pulled it out I lapped up the pre-cum and traversed his piss slit
with my tongue. He moaned and pumped in and out of my mouth a few more
times before pulling out completely and saying in perfect English "Very
pleased to meet you bitch" and with that he spat directly into my face.
"Woops, sorry" I heard him say, and I felt someone wipe the spit from my
eyes which I had closed quickly as the spit flew towards me. When I opened
my eyes, Master Shimada pushed the fingers of his right hand into my mouth
saying "That's better, my spit should have gone there."

Master Shimada backed away a little, putting his cock back in his jeans,
much to my disappointment, as Master Kosugi turned me slightly to the next
new Master. "This is Master Kaoshanyim bitch" as he pointed me toward a
stocky, 5'5" Japanese man with a shaved head. He was wearing a loose
sweater and jeans, so I could not really tell what his body looked like,
but as he stepped forward to me and pulled his cock from his jeans, he
walked like a power lifter. His cock was uncut, about 5" and had a slight
curve to the right. He pulled the foreskin back to reveal the big mushroom
head as he pushed it roughly in one vicious thrust into my mouth. "Suck
bitch" Master Kaoshanyim ordered as he stood rock still looking down at me
with piercing eyes. I tried to suck his cock down my throat and used my
tongue to work his shaft. His hands were on his hips in a very commanding
stance as I sucked. He pulled out after a few moments and launched a large
wad of spit directly into my mouth before backing up, nodding his head as
he did.


Master Kosugi turned me to the final new Master who looked to be the oldest
of them all. Dressed in a suit and open neck dress shirt, with salt and
pepper hair, he had a long face. "I'm Master Yoshi bitch" he said as he
walked forward with his hard, 6.5" cut cock already in his hand pointing
straight to my mouth. He pushed it into my mouth only part of the way and
simply let it rest on my tongue for a moment before his hips bucked forward
and he shot three large streams of cum right into my throat. I was
completely taken my surprise and pulled my head away from the cum as it hit
my throat and caused me to instantly gag. I coughed immediately, bending
forward and much of the cum spewed out of my mouth onto the floor. The
Masters laughed and made loud comments as I tried to regain my
composure. Master Kosugi pulled my head up by the hair as he said "Yoshi
always comes quickly, and as often as he wants bitch...not clean up the
mess you just made." The coughing had abated and I swallowed the cum left
in my mouth. I bent forward and using my tongue, I licked up the cum spread
on the floor.

I had just lapped up the last of Master Yoshi's cum, when Master Atshuhiko
pulled my head up and put his balls in front of my mouth. "Suck boy" he
said and I quickly opened my mouth wide to suck both of his orbs into my
mouth. I sucked hard and felt the skit stretch and he jerked off his dark a
little. Some pre-cum dripped from his head onto my forehead and he moaned a
little. He pulled his balls from my mouth and wiped his uncut cock over my
lips, smearing them in cum. I licked the cum from my lips and looked up to
him, opening my mouth. All of the Masters laughed and commented in Japanese
as Master Atshuhiko spit into my mouth. I was about to close my mouth when
Master Haro grabbed my jaw and held it open, at which all of the masters
began spitting, covering my face and filling my mouth half way. My eyes
were closed tightly when I felt a cock slip into my mouth as the spitting
continued to hit my nose, cheeks, eyes, forehead, and hair. The cock hit
that back of my throat and involuntarily swallowed. I had to gulp twice to
get the spit down. The cock probed a couple of times to the back of my
throat before being withdrawn. I then felt hands rubbing all over my face,
wiping the spit into my skin.

"Now you've been properly introduced boy, get my guests some drinks before
dinner" ordered Master Kosugi. I opened my eyes and noticed they had opened
a gap in the circle leading to the living room. I said "Yes Sir" and bent
forward onto all fours and crawled to the tray containing the drinks and
the Sake. I poured Sake into each cup and placed all of the cups on the
tray, careful to keep the cups already used in order so that I could ensure
the used ones would be returned to the right person. I picked up the tray
carefully and on my knees, walked back toward the group of masters trying
not to tip the tray. This was somewhat challenging, and somewhat sore on my
knees, but I persisted serving each Master with either a new cup or their
former cup. They ignored me almost completely, save a grunt or a pat on the
head as I served them. Once the tray was empty, I returned it to the coffee
table and turned, still on my knees to face the Masters, my hands behind my
back, waiting for new orders. As I surveyed the eight Japanese men all
talking, laughing, gesticulating, and occasionally looking over to me and
pointing, I knew this was something I wanted, something I needed, something
I craved with every fiber of my being. I was indeed, a slutty fucking white
whore cum dump slave bitch, and I was happy to be seen and recognized as
such.

Master Kosugi broke away from the group and snapped his fingers to beckon
me to him. I crawled on all fours around and into the kitchen where he had
walked. "Up boy" he said as he pulled some dinner plates, chopsticks, place
mats, together and placed them all into my arms. "Go set the table then
come back boy."  I did as requested, setting eight places at the large
oblong glass dining room table before retuning quickly to the
kitchen. Master handed me four large bottles of cold sake, which he placed
directly against my naked chest. I shivered as the cold glass hit my warm
flesh, and he smiled broadly. Master simply nodded in the direction of the
dining room, and I said "Yes Sir", taking the bottles and dispersing them
on the table before hurrying back. Master then handed me a plate with
Edamame on it. Edamame are soy beans which are cooked still inside their
outer husks. Very much like green beans, only the beans themselves are
larger and the pods they grow in are also larger. "Serve our guests and
stay there until I need you again." I was about to walk over to them when
Master Kosugi gave me a playful slap on the ass. "On your fucking knees
boy, like the whore you truly are boy."  I quickly got down on my knees and
made my way to the group of masters holding the plate in front of me.

As the Masters casually chewed on the pods to extract the beans within,
Master Haro pulled my head back and ordered me to open my mouth. He then
tossed the empty pod husk into my mouth. The others quickly followed suit,
laughing as they did so. My mouth quickly filled up with empty Edamame
husks, just as my cock filled up with even more blood if that was possible
as I was used as a garbage receptacle. My mind wandered to what I must look
like to these men, naked, collared, kneeling before them, holding a plate
of food for them to enjoy, while they discarded their left over husks in my
mouth. I saw the flash and looking out of the corner of my eye saw one of
the new Masters taking picture after picture with a camera. Once again my
humiliation and degradation was being recorded on film. My cock twitched at
that thought. There was no way to deny this or pretend it was not me. Not
with the film that had already been taken.

Master Haro finally called them into the dining room to sit while he
grabbed me by the collar, pulled me to my feet without saying a word, and
took me into the kitchen to one of the empty polystyrene food containers
into which I spat the empty husks of the Edamame that were overflowing my
mouth. Master had prepared six large platters of Sushi, Sashimi, and a
variety of rolls as well as dollops of Wasabe and pickled ginger. "Take
these to the table boy" he said handing me the first of the six, which I
immediately took to the dining room. As I stepped between the seats of two
of the masters to lay down the platter, both took the opportunity to grab
my cock, flick my balls, grab my ass, and tweak my nipples. This repeated
five times until I returned with the sixth platter following Master Kosugi
who carried a platter of Yakatori (cooked chicken on a wooden spear.)
Master Kosugi sat at the head of the table nearest the kitchen, and placed
his platter on the table. I leaned over the table to deposit my final
platter and once successfully on the table, I kneeled down next to Master
with my hands behind my back. Master immediately pulled my head onto his
lap and stroked my head and hair gently while eating with his other hand.

The Masters conversed. Laughed, ate, and enjoyed each others
company. Occasionally Master had me go around pouring Sake for everyone
before returning to my place by his side. As the evening wore on, the
fondling, slapping, and twisting of various parts of my flesh as I refilled
their cups became more intense. At one point Master Kitagawa pushed me
forward over the table, pulled down the basketball shorts he was wearing
and rubbed his hard and throbbing cock along my ass crack five or six
times, humping with his hips as though we were fucking me, much to the
delight of everyone at the table, When he stepped back his cut thick cock
was rigid and pointing straight at me. He slapped me playfully on the face
with a smile and I returned to Master Kosugi's side, noticing that Master
Kitagawa was still standing a the other end of the table with his shorts at
his knees and his cock standing to attention, talking quickly in Japanese
as he stroked. He finally sat down as Master pulled me by the collar fully
under the table and between his legs. He unzipped and pulled out his hard
cock, which he pulled me onto. I began sucking his cock, while the
conversation continued.

After about five minutes of sucking and tenderly licking Master Kosugi's
cock, I felt a tug on my collar from the side, and Master Haro pulled me
over to his cock, which was not out of his pants. He grabbed the back of my
head and pulled me vigorously onto his cock, thrusting into my mouth
forcefully. I was passed from one to the next around the table in this
manner for quite some time. Some required me to lick or suck on their
balls, some just wanted me to lick their shaft or head without fully going
down on them while others face fucked me grabbing a handful of my hair or
my ears for purchase. I tasted pre-cum from a few of them, notably Master
Yoshitsune who seemed to have a constant and abundant stream of pre-cum
leaking from his cock.

As I completed the circuit of the Masters cocks below the table for the
sixth or seventh time, I had lost count after round four, I returned to
Master Kosugi who pulled me out from under the table by my collar to kneel
next to him. He had a large smile on his face as he slapped me six times
with his right hand, first palm, then back, then palm on each side of my
face. "What a fucking cock whore you are bitch. Sucking all of these
Masters cocks under the table like some bitch dog in heat" he said as the
other Masters made comments in Japanese that I just felt were equally
derogatory, yet, my cock simply got harder at the humiliation. Master then
pushed me backwards hard, so that I landed on my back on the cold hardwood
floor. He stood up, spat down at me and kicked my hard cock with his foot
as he stepped over me and headed towards the living room saying something
in Japanese. The other Masters stood and began following, beginning with
Master Haro who stood over me and demanded "What is my name bitch."
"Master Haro Sir' I said. He kicked me lightly in the ribs and spat in my
face. He repeated his name with a slightly different inflection than I had
used. "That is my name you whore. Now, what is my fucking name bitch." I
repeated his name trying to mimic the inflection he used and he giggled,
stepping over me and walking into the living room.

Each Master lined up, repeating the same drill until only Master
Shimada. My face and chest was wet with their spit and I had been kicked
lightly all over as I lay naked on my back trying to repeat each of their
names with the inflection they used in their own native tongue. Master
Shimada told me how to say his name and when I repeated it incorrectly, he
bent down and slapped my now wet face. "Open your mouth" he said and as I
did he spat directly into it. I could taste the Sake in his spit. He
repeated his name and again I did not repeat it back to his
satisfaction. He shouted something in Japanese to the Masers in the other
room, who all laughed, then sat on my abdomen and we repeated the whole
process. He telling me his name, me repeating it, him saying "No" in what
seemed like a very annoyed voice, but clearly he was enjoying this game. He
would slap my face, or pinch and twist my nipples, or slap my chest, or
flick my balls, then he always spit into my mouth before beginning the
cycle again.

Finally one of the other Masters shouted something and Master Shimada got
up off me, grabbed me by the hair, and dragged me into the bathroom,
pushing me roughly into the shower stall. He turned on the water and I was
hit by a thousand needles of freezing water as they fell from the shower
head. Instinctively I tried to move out of the stream, but Master Shimada
held the D-ring on the front of my collar firmly, yanking my head back
under the incredibly cold stream. My body began shivering and I moved my
hands toward my crotch. His free hand quickly slapped my hands away and I
stood, head bowed under the stream of freezing water, hand by my side. I
only realized my cock was still rock hard when Master Shimada slapped it
hard a couple of times and turning back to the Masters in the living room
shouted something in Japanese. They looked and laughed, but left him to his
play, keeping me naked and freezing in the cold shower, presumably to wash
the spit off my face, chest, and hair. The water turned of as suddenly as
it had hit me and Master Shimada pulled me quickly from the tub. Still wet,
my feet slipped on the floor as I stepped out of the bathtub. Master
Shimada cared little as he pushed me to my face on the cold tiled floor on
the bathroom. Face down my hands were pulled behind my back and the steel
cuffs Master Kosugi had bought earlier in the day were locked around my
wrists. Without a word, Master Shimada clipped on the leash to my collar
and literally pulled me by it out of the bathroom and along the hardwood
floor into the living room area. With my hands cuffed behind my back there
was little I could do and the water on my body seemed to make the task
easier that it would otherwise have been.

"Dessert has arrived" Master Yoshitsune said, and a they all laughed. I was
pulled up to my feet as they all stood around me, slapping me, tweaking me,
probing my, grabbing me, twisting me. Fingers probed into my ass while
others invaded my mouth, reaching back as I tried to move my head out of
the way. Fingers twisted and pulled my nipples away from my body while
hands slapped my ass cheeks, the backs of my legs, my chest, my abdomen. My
head was pulled and turned this way and that as fingers or tongues were
forced into it. I was in complete sensory overload and absolutely loving
every single second of it, despite twinges of pain in my ass, balls, legs,
abdomen, chest, or cheeks as they were assaulted, all at the same time. I
twisted and turned trying to evade the worst of it, but such escapes were
short lived as my evasion would only lead me into the hands of my next
wonderful abuser. I almost had no time to register one pain or caress or
penetration before it was removed and another inflicted. My breathing
quickened, my temperature rose, my skin seemed to be hyper sensitive to
even the breath of each Master as they leaned in to lick my skin or kiss me
or bite me.

As quickly as that began, it stopped and they backed off slightly giving me
a moments reprieve to catch my breath and slow my heart rate. It too, was
short lived as I felt a hand grab a handful of my hair, pulling me forward
into a bending position, as though I was bent over an imaginary table.
Master Atshuhiko stood in front of me, his hands in my hair as he thrust
his uncut cock straight into my open mouth and held my face against his six
pack with my nose forced into his mass of public hair. I had to breath
around his cock as I felt hands grip either side of my hips, lube spread
all over my ass crack, and the pressure on my asshole of what I knew was
someone else's cock. While my head was held firmly in position, the cock
pushed past my sphincter and stopped for the briefest of moments before I
felt the tremendous thrust until the invaders hips slammed into my ass
cheeks. I was forced forward onto Master Atshuhiko's cock further and I
gagged as it hit the back of my throat.


--End

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