Two weeks have passed since Ayako took over my life.
Everyday I agonize over the fact that I'm forced to play with a pussy I can't fuck.
Ayako delights in reminding me that even if I were allowed to fuck her my penis is barely big enough for her to be able to feel it, let alone be pleasured by it.
She claims that she's been fucked by nearly every Asian boy in her class and every one of them had a bigger dick than me.
She's even taken to calling my dick a clit.
The kid sometimes sucked my dick but that was rare.
A few times I tried to cop a feel while she was sleeping.
Unfortunately she's a light sleeper so she always would wake up and hit me in my face.
I didn't even want to think of where she would have hit me if I had touched her with my dick instead of my hands.
It was clear from day one that this relationship was all about her orgasm, not mine.
I served no other function other than getting Ayako off.
She made sure I took this responsibility very seriously.
My balls were a whole new shade of blue by the time the second week of her living with me rolled by.
I loved licking that camel toe of hers but since she rarely ever blew me off and I was too tired to jack off I was in dire need of release.
Then one night there was for just a short time a shift in power in my home.
It was the biggest thunder storm of the year.
The sound of heavy rain and the clap of thunder filled the house that was normally silent at this time.
Being in my mid 20s I had long ago outgrown the fear of thunder, in fact I loved it.
I found a strange comfort in the sound that in my childhood had scared half to death.
That's apparently not how Ayako felt.
Right as I was just on the brink of falling asleep there was a frantic pounding on the door.
I already knew who it was but had no intention of unlocking the door, I had installed a deadbolt a few days earlier for safety reasons.
But the pounding persisted.
"What is it honey?" I asked in a sheepish manner with the door still locked.
At that moment there was a thunder clap and a child's scream.
It dawned on me that Ayako was afraid of thunder and was desperate not to be alone.
Emboldened I made it perfectly clear to her that she wasn't getting in unless she did everything I told her to do.
"Who the fuck do you think you are! I'm the one in charge here, not you!" she yelled.
As thunder sounded again followed by another scream.
"Not tonight darling. If you want in I'm going to call the shots."
After meekly agreeing I let her in.
"Lie down on the bed." I said.
It felt so good to have my mistress obey my orders instead of the other way around.
I turned on the lamp to get a good look at the once mighty child.
She looked like the frightened child she was, dressed in oversized pajamas that clung to her seductively because of it being drenched in sweat.
Her hair wet and matted, her normally half closed slanted eyes wide and round as a deer's.
She was breathing heavily as if every breath might be her last.
I knew right then that she would have done anything to not have to be alone.
I bent over her to slowly remove her pajama bottoms savoring the feeling of power, not knowing when I might feel it again.
When I got them completely off I smelled a oh so familiar aroma.
The kid had wet herself!
It took every fiber in my being to resist laughing at how she had become the total opposite of her usual self.
After regaining my composure I returned to removing her pajama top.
I caressed her flat chest till I found and tweaked her nipples which were very hard from the excitement of fear.
I lowered my head and suckled her like I had suckled my mother when I was a baby.
It was intoxicating to finally have my way with the object of my lust.
This continued for a few minutes till I decided it was time to move on.
My tiny penis had reached it's full four inch length and was aching.
The time had come for this child to make a man out of me.
Looking deep into her brown eyes I gently pressed my dick into her pussy until I had penetrated her as far as I could.
Ayako didn't have to say a word cause the look on her face spoke volumes.
That look said "So when are you going to put it in me?"
Even in a submissive position she managed to humiliate me.
I of course wasn't about to let her ruin my big night.
I started moving in and out I tried to find a rhythm that worked for me.
I took a few seconds but I found it and I was moving in and out as slowly as my hormones would allow.
Even though my partner was by no means a virgin like I was she was incredibly tight.
It was amazing how her soft ,silky pussy muscles milked my tiny dick.
I wanted to make that moment last forever but sure enough my lack of experience caught up with me.
I was spewing my nectar inside her pussy as deeply as my size would permit.
When I finished I lay next to my lover and looked deep into her eyes and rather than seeing a look of disappointment I saw a look of pride.
She was proud that she was the one to take my virginity and of the fact that some of her manipulative personality had rubbed off on me.
I scooped her up in my tired arms and held her tiny, sweaty, and frail frame up to my large one and gave her a soft kiss on her forehead.
We spent the rest of the night in this position and fell asleep to the sound rain falling on the roof.