part 2: the 7th days punishment This story contains explicit sexual situations involving a young Asian girl and adult man. Don't read if you are easily offended. This is my second story in my series about a perverted man who is taking care of an even more perverted kid. If you want you can send me comments at hawaiiss@sbcglobal.net ,just be sure to put in the subject what story you read. Please don't repost without permission. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------- Several days has past since I agreed to take care of Ayako while her mother is in Japan. At first she was unbelievably bossy and rude ,but I guess you already know that and why I let her be that way. Thank god for the fact that the more time she spent with me the more she started to mellow out. For the first few days all she did was bark orders and hit me if I didn't do what she said. But I noticed that as the days passed she became less and less demanding. By the end of the first week her demands were few and far between. Rather than order she'd either ask or do it herself. I even heard the occasional please and thank you. It turns out she's only nice to people she gets to know very well and cruel to everyone else . She even took to cuddling after pissing in my mouth and making me lick her clean. I loved having her petite form snuggled up against me. Seeing her fall asleep curled up in my arms I was amazed that this was the same girl that the entire neighborhood agreed was an insufferable bitch. Her personality had nearly completely changed in the few short days that she had been here. Well not completely, she started being nice to me but was still pretty rotten with the other neighbors. On one particularly memorable night I came home expecting her usual demand for pepperoni pizza and pepsi only to find the aroma of a fine meal when I opened the front door. As I entered the dining room sure enough there was the most delicious chicken dinner and a bottle of wine on the table. She came into the room wearing a rather revealing nightie, which I thought was a bit unnecessary considering for about the past week I had already memorized how every inch of her body looked. Needless to say I was a bit suspicious of her new found romantic side. "Okay, there's no need to butter me up. Just tell me what it is you want already." It was clear from her reaction that she didn't want anything and I just screwed up big time. In the week I had been living with her I saw her moods change constantly but I had never seen her cry the way she was crying at that moment. Without a word she ran to her room and locked the door, leaving me alone and feeling like the worlds biggest asshole. After putting what was supposed to be a romantic dinner in the fridge I went to my room to go to sleep hoping that things would blow over by the time I woke up. No such luck. I awoke to the sting of Ayako's slap. "You pig! How dare you just go to sleep after what you did." As my eyes focused I saw her face contorted in a mixture of rage and sorrow as tears streamed down her soft cheeks. "Well bitch, what do you have to say for your self?" Of course I said nothing ,knowing this was clearly a trick question and that there was not a damn thing I could say that wouldn't just make her even angrier. "I can't believe I actually did something nice for a punk like you." Suddenly her expression changed to that familiar evil smirk I came to know and fear. " While you were sleeping I came up with a punishment that suits you." Ayako discarded the oversized robe she was wearing to unveil the huge strap-on she was wearing. "Say hello to my little friend." she said doing her best impersonation of scar face. "This toy is what I use to keep mommy in line. Now I'm going to use it to get some payback." If she were anyone else I would have picked her up and threw her head first out the front door, but with her threat and what she did to Bruce still fresh in my mind I was in no position to protest. I just lay on my back with my eyes fixed on the 14 inch plastic phallus pointed right at me. This may have been the worst indignity yet, I was about to be forcefully fucked in my ass by a little girl. Ayako parted my legs, placing the tip of the dildo at my hole. "Ready or not here it comes bitch!" I struggled to suppress a scream as she thrust forward with all her might, lodging the fake cock deep in my ass, robbing me of what little dignity I had left. "You like that ,you fat whore? Not that it matters ,I'll keep on fucking you even if you don't." My mistress wasted no time getting a fast pace going. Tears were now running down my cheeks instead of hers. This clearly was the desired effect. The moment she saw this she threw back her head and cackled like a mad woman. The half hour that she did this seemed like an eternity. Eventually Ayako grew weary from her thrusting and dismounted me. I was relieved to be rid of her "little friend" . She looked me straight in the eyes and proclaimed in her most sinister tone "That was just a warning. If you ever make me cry again my vengeance will be swift and brutal. You'll be begging for the strap-on by the time I'm done with you." Looking deep into her dark almond shaped eyes I knew she was by no means bluffing. As she walked out of the room I heard her say rather congenially "Rest up Amanda. That tongue of yours is goin' to be pulling a double shift tomorrow . I just lay there crying. Not so much because of the pain but because that night I lost all control I had over my personal life. The message had been received: I was no longer a man. Just a little girl's plaything. to be continued...Ayako chapter 2