WORK IN PROGRESS 06

THE MEGUMI STORIES
BY MEGUMI KATO AND FRIENDS

VOLUME 05: WORK IN PROGRESS
BY BOB WILLIAMS
ASSISTED BY MEGUMI, NORIKO, FUJIKO, AYUMI, SAEKO, 
MARIKO, TAMA, MAIKO, SHIZUE, MIE, AYAKO, TOMO, YUU 
AND RUMI 

PART 06

CHAPTER VI 

The First Time 

     It is always a moment of great pride for me when 
     a girl I have been helping to train is accepted 
     by a studio and makes her first sex-video. Here's 
     a description of one such occasion. I remember it 
     well because, thanks to Megumi Kato, I was for 
     once allowed to be one of the girl's on-screen 
     lovers. 

"You don't really want me to spit it out, do you?" 
asked Mariko anxiously, her big eyes fixed pleadingly 
on the director's face. "I love the taste _so_ much!" 

"Well," said the director, "maybe if you opened your 
mouth real wide so the camera can see it all; and then 
swallowed it nice and slow and let us know how much 
you enjoyed it, and then opened your mouth again to 
show it was all gone ..." 

"Oh, thank you!" said Mariko smiling her famous happy 
smile. "But it would be nice," she added quickly, "if 
someone came over my breasts too. I _do_ like that; 
and rubbing it in - it's _so_ good for a girl's skin, 
and I'm sure it makes my breasts grow." 

"Of course," said the director. 

With innocent coquetry Mariko turned away and stood 
sideways to us, so that we could enjoy the lift of her 
firm young breasts as she raised her arms, gathered 
her long hair together behind her head, and let it 
fall. 

"Oh, I am so happy!" she said, facing us again. "So 
happy to be here with you ... and doing what I've 
always, _always_ longed to do!" 

Mariko was just eighteen, and had wanted for years to 
be an actress in sex videos. Now she was at last old 
enough to be allowed by the law to have her chance, 
and was about to shoot her first scene at the studios 
of Marucho, the company run by my friend Megumi Kato 
and her husband. Of course she had been practicing for 
a long time: I had been helping with her training, and 
for the past two years she had been improving her 
skills and polishing her sexuality by working as an 
unpaid volunteer in strip-clubs, bath-houses and nude 
hostess clubs. She was a little girl, under five feet, 
but had a perfect figure. With her big eyes and 
enchanting smile she made a man want to come the 
moment he saw her. To make up for her small stature 
she liked to wear the highest heels she could possibly 
manage; and today she was forced onto tiptoes, having 
squeezed her pretty little feet into a pair of strappy 
gold sandals whose long pointed heels added a good 
five inches to her height. Otherwise she was wearing 
nothing except black fishnet stockings held up by 
suspenders attached to a gold chain belt fitted snugly 
round her little waist. She looked, as always, 
extremely desirable. 

"How many of you will there be?" asked Mariko, looking 
from one to the other of us. She already knew the 
answer, of course, but wanted the fun of being told 
again and titillating us with the innocent joy of her 
response. 

"Three men," said the director briefly. 

"Oooh, _lovely_!" said Mariko, with her happy smile. 
"I _am_ going to have a wonderful time! How will we 
... you know, arrange it?" 

"Well, fairly simply, since it's your first time on 
camera. Two cocks at your face for you to stroke and 
suck. The third man will lie down so you can sit on 
his face." 

"Ohhh!" said Mariko, thrilled at the thought of it. 
Then she looked appealingly from one of us to the 
other. "Which of you will do that?" 

"I will," I said quickly. 

Unfortunately the others were just as quick. Mariko 
giggled coquettishly. 

"Jan-ken-pon," said the director. 

We played stone-paper-scissors while Mariko took an 
eager interest in the outcome, and after a couple of 
rounds I lost. I smiled at Junichi, the winner, to 
show there were no hard feelings and told him he was a 
lucky man. 

He was, too. Mariko was a "gusher", one of those 
special girls whose cunt produces not only that 
beautiful thick nectar that all men love so much but 
also, when she is thoroughly aroused, a stream of the 
most delicious light liquid. The first time I sucked 
Mariko's cunt it took me completely by surprise and I 
missed some of it, so that we made a bit of a mess 
between us; but after that I used to beg her to sit on 
my face, and made sure we had the best possible 
contact between her lovely pussy and my lips so that I 
could enjoy every delightful spurt. She had been a bit 
embarrassed about this special talent, thinking she 
was pissing in some way - not that any man of taste 
objects to having his mouth filled with the fresh, 
lemony piss of a sexually aroused young Japanese girl 
- but I assured her that her liquid was something very 
special, and that men would do anything for the 
privilege of gulping it down. Of course I adore 
sucking Japanese girls' pussies and have made quite a 
specialism of it; but I have seldom tasted one I loved 
more than Mariko's. 

"Right, let's get on with it," said the director. "As 
it's Mariko's first time we'll take it in storyline 
order. So, Mariko, in costume for the interview 
scene." 

In a sex-video studio "costume" means rather less than 
in other studios. Matsumoto-san, the motherly head of 
the costume department who had been with Marucho 
almost from its beginnings, bustled over and took 
Mariko over to a corner where a clothes-rack had been 
set up. She soon came dancing back to us wearing a 
delightfully provocative gold mini-bikini, three tiny 
triangles which just covered her nipples and her 
little pussy. The interview scene was to take place in 
a domestic interior: little more than a comfortable 
armchair on a square of carpet. Mariko sat happily in 
the chair, crossed her pretty legs and swung her foot 
in its gold high-heeled sandal, and smiled excitedly 
at the camera. 

You have surely seen plenty of Japanese sex-videos and 
will know how they often open with a standardised 
interview with the star. Probably you usually 
fast-forward through it so as to get on to the main 
action. Off-screen, the director called out the usual 
questions, and Mariko answered them, flirting sexily 
with the camera as she did so. 

"What is your name?" 

"I am Mariko Morishita." 

"How old are you?" 

"Eighteen." 

"Oh - when was your birthday?" 

"Two days ago," replied Mariko with an enchanting 
smile. 

"So you are only just old enough to be an actress?" 

"Yes. I am very new. I hope I will satisfy you." 

Mariko bowed respectfully at the camera, taking care 
to give it a good view down the top of her 
mini-bikini. 

"What are your measurements?" 

"My _surii-saizu_[15] are 83-49-82." 

Mariko gave the figures slowly, and as she did so 
stroked her breasts, then placed her fingers round her 
slim waist making her long, jewel-encrusted 
fingernails join at the front, then lightly stroked 
her pussy through the tiny gold triangle which just 
covered it. Then she again smiled enchantingly at the 
camera. 

"Very nice," said the director. "You're not very tall, 
are you?" 

"No - only one metre forty-seven," said Mariko rather 
sadly. "I do hope you don't mind," she added, 
addressing the camera rather than the interviewer. "I 
try to wear very high heels to make up for it." 

She swung her foot flirtatiously while the camera 
moved quickly down to catch the movement and show the 
delightful curve of the foot in its tight shoe. 

"That's good," said the director. "We like girls to 
wear shoes nowadays."[16] 

Mariko smiled submissively. 

"Are you _pai-pan_?"[17] he asked. 

"I used to shave when I was younger," she said, 
blushing prettily. "It increased my Lolita-look, and 
my partners liked that, of course. I still do 
sometimes ..." She giggled sexily. "Wait and see!" 

"When was your first experience?" 

"I was thirteen ..." 

"That's quite early, isn't it?" 

"Well ... it was with another girl. At school." 

"Are you still _rezu_?" 

Mariko wriggled prettily in her chair, uncrossing and 
recrossing her legs. 

"Well, _sometimes_ ... it feels good ... girls know 
how to do such nice things to each other ... but I 
prefer ... you know ..." 

"Sex with men?" 

"Yes." 

"And you enjoy sex?" 

Another charming blush, and Mariko nodded, fluttering 
her eyelashes at the camera. We had rehearsed that 
reply together. Normally Mariko's reply to that 
question is "I _adore_ it and can never have enough!", 
but a girl just starting on a career as a fuck-film 
actress is expected to be a little shy about it. It 
makes the viewer feel that he has somehow been 
personally responsible for awakening her timid 
sexuality, coaxing her into the world of public sex - 
for taking her on-stage virginity, so to speak. 

"What is your most sensitive spot?" 

"Well, it's difficult to say ... I feel sensitive 
everywhere ... but I suppose my clitoris - especially, 
you know, from inside." 

"Is there any kind of sex you've never tried and would 
like to try?" 

"I'd like to try being tied up and raped - if possible 
by several lovers one after the other. My girlfriends 
tell me that feels _wonderful_!" 

"When did you decide you wanted to be an actress?" 

"I was fourteen. A friend showed me a video ..." 

"An AV video? A sex video?" 

Another shy nod and a blush. 

"And I thought it was lovely ... the girl was _so_ 
beautiful, and the man was so good to her and gave her 
such a wonderful time ... she looked so happy. And I 
thought, that's what _I_ want to do!" 

"Fourteen." 

"Yes." 

"So you had to wait another four years till today?" 

"Yes. That's the law, isn't it? But it seems so 
unfair. I wanted to start immediately." 

"But you've been practising?" 

"Oh, yes!" Another sensuous wriggle. "Parties, you 
know ... amateur nights ..." 

"At strip-clubs, you mean?" 

"Yes. I often go. It's _such_ fun!" 

"And take part?" 

"Of _course_. If I'm asked to." She looked appealingly 
at the camera. "I just _love_ being nude on stage. 
Showing myself to the audience ..." 

"And fucking on stage?" 

"Oh, _yes_!" 

"Thank you, Mariko-san. Good luck with your career." 

At that moment Kenichiro, one of my fellow-actors - 
the one who, like me, had lost at jan-ken-pon - 
stepped silently into shot to Mariko's right. The 
camera was still in close-up, and the screen was 
dominated by his huge cock. He was fully erect - well, 
we all were, of course, Mariko has that effect on us - 
and moved his cock up and down close to her face. For 
a few moments she pretended not to notice and stayed 
smiling at the camera. Then, with a little gasp of 
astonishment, she turned her head and saw it. 

"Oh, it's so _beautiful_!" she said, looking up 
towards Kenichiro's out-of-shot face. "May I?" 

Without waiting for a reply she took it gently in one 
hand, directed it towards her mouth and softly kissed 
the tip. Then she ran the end of her little tongue 
lightly along its length, tickling the sensitive 
underside. 

"Just a moment," she said in a tiny voice. She reached 
both hands round her back and quickly undid the little 
strings of her tiny bikini top. It fell, and she 
tossed it out of shot, revealing her lovely firm 
breasts. She pinched the hard nipples - quite 
unnecessarily, as they were already fully erect. 
"That's better," she murmured. "Nicer ..." and took 
the cock in both hands, stroking it, kissing it, and 
at last drawing it into her mouth. 

She took her time over it - she had had plenty of 
practice after all with so many men - but at last the 
speed of her sucking increased, Kenichiro's cock 
flashing in and out of her lips, until suddenly she 
stopped with it deeply implanted in her mouth. We 
could hear her stifled sobs of happiness; then she 
gradually withdrew it. Drops of sperm bubbled from the 
tip and she caught them deftly on her fingers. With a 
deep sigh she sat back in her chair. The tip of her 
tongue emerged and licked the drops from her fingers. 
Then, as the camera closed in, she opened her mouth 
wide, showing the mass of creamy cum thickly coating 
her tongue. She closed her lips again, voluptuously 
swirling the sperm round her mouth; then opened again. 
It was still there, now mixed and thinned with her 
saliva. Her throat muscles moved as she began to 
swallow. At last she opened her mouth again to show 
that it was empty. 

"I drank your cum," she said happily. "_All_ of it! It 
tasted _so_ good. Please give me some more! _Lots_ 
more!" 

== 

The director ordered a break in filming and 
Matsumoto-san took Mariko over to the costume area to 
be equipped for the next scene. She made her take off 
everything she was wearing, including her pretty chain 
suspender-belt, stockings and shoes, and handed her 
over to the make-up girl and hairdresser. A few 
minutes later she was looking delightfully fresh and 
innocent, and Matsumoto-san got to work creating one 
of her dream outfits. "I like to start with the 
shoes," she said, as she always did, and after several 
attempts Mariko was fitted with a pair of shiny silver 
shoes, the very high heels slightly different in 
length - that being Matsumoto-san's special way of 
imparting a delicious wiggle to a girl's bottom when 
she walks. Then came another micro-bikini, this time 
in a gleaming silver material, just three tiny 
triangles hardly able to cover Mariko's nipples and 
pussy. Then came some jewellery: "Jewellery's very 
fashionable in our business these days," said 
Matsumoto-san. She loaded long necklaces round 
Mariko's neck; then fitted a broad belt in shiny 
silver metal tightly round her slim waist and matching 
bands round her upper arms. She looked thoughtfully at 
the result, then added a sparkling decoration, a sort 
of tiara, to Mariko's hair. 

The result was very stimulating to us men - especially 
the two of us who had not yet come - and to add to our 
appetite we had to wait while the director took 
endless glamour shots as Mariko posed and paraded for 
the camera. These would be edited into a sequence 
designed to whet the viewer's lust between the two 
main scenes of the video. The director told me he 
always liked to take these shots before filming the 
main action rather than afterwards when the rest of 
the cast had gone: he found, he said, the girl posed 
more sexily when she was still hungry for cock and 
longing to be fucked.

At last it was our turn again. Mariko knelt demurely 
on a mattress and Kenichiro and I walked into shot on 
either side of her, wearing only underpants. We knelt. 
Mariko looked delightedly from one to the other of us 
and began to stroke our still hidden erections. Our 
hands reached for her breasts and pushed the tiny 
silver triangles aside: then she swiftly undid the 
little bows and made her breasts naked for us. Then 
she licked our erections through the cloth; and 
finally began to pull our underpants down so that our 
cocks sprang forward and almost touched her cheeks. 

"Ooh, _lovely_!" she said, stroking us both with 
maddening delicacy and care while she smiled 
ecstatically at the camera. Then she turned to me and 
kissed my erection lightly, taking it a little way 
into her mouth. Then it was Kenichiro's turn. Soon she 
was stroking and sucking in earnest, tickling our 
balls with her long fingernails, pushing our cocks up 
against our bellies so that she could kiss and nuzzle 
the sensitive underside. I could hardly bear it. It 
was hours since I had had a girl, and being forced to 
watch Kenichiro's earlier performance and Mariko's 
flirtatious posing had added to the urgency of my 
lust. 

"I must come soon, Mariko-chan," I whispered. 

She understood and began to concentrate on frigging 
and sucking my cock: she had a spare hand for 
Kenichiro and he helped her by stroking himself. Soon 
I was deep into her mouth and down her throat. 

But then there was an interruption. In my excitement 
and my lust for Mariko, I had forgotten all about 
Junichi, the lucky bastard who had won the right to 
have her sit on his face. He got swiftly into 
position, lying down behind her on the mattress and 
lifting her pretty bottom in his hands while he 
wriggled forward and lowered her again onto his chest. 
Gently he pulled her tiny bikini panties to one side 
to reveal her pussy. 

Mariko was far too thrilled by this to pay attention 
to me or to Kenichiro. She pulled my cock out of her 
mouth and even forgot to stroke it as she held it. 

"Ooh, yes!" she squealed excitedly. "Oh, please, take 
it off for me! I _want_ to be nude! Don't you want me 
to be nude? Oh, _please_ make me nude!" 

This was unusually titillating stuff for a new girl in 
her first sex video, but the director did not 
intervene. Junichi gently undid the little bows 
holding Mariko's silver panties in place, pulled them 
away and tossed them out of shot. The camera closed in 
on her naked pussy - and naked it certainly was, 
shaved deliciously smooth. I knew that, of course, 
because I had helped her to shave it the evening 
before; but the audience wouldn't know and would be 
eagerly waiting to learn the answer to the question 
Mariko had coyly refused to answer in her interview. 
After feasting for a while on the sweet sight, while 
Junichi gently held her cunt-lips apart and revealed 
her erect clitoris, the camera panned up Mariko's body 
to close in on her excited face. 

"So, you see, yes it _is_ shaved! I _am_ 'pai-pan'!" 
she said happily. "I always am! I think it looks so 
much nicer, so much younger. I hope you think so 
too?" she asked anxiously, addressing the imaginary 
viewer. "I'm only just eighteen, and I s'pose some 
people would say that was young enough, but my lovers 
have always wanted me to be even younger, begged me to 
make myself as young as possible for them. How old do 
you think I look, being 'pai-pan'? How old do you like 
your girls to be - to look, I mean?" 

When I saw the final cut of the video I was pleased 
that Marucho had kept this in - so sweetly erotic when 
spoken by Mariko - but they did edit out that final 
slip. Given the law on the age at which a girl may 
legally start fucking, and then the age at which she 
may earn her living from her sexuality, it could after 
all be dangerous to encourage so explicitly viewers' 
lust for younger girls. Encouraging it by implication 
was all right, of course: most Japanese pornography 
does that. That's part of its charm. 

The camera panned down again for another view of 
Mariko's pretty, hairless pussy; and then Junichi - 
responding either to an instruction from the director 
or to his own desire - lifted her gently up onto his 
mouth and began slurping her nectar and penetrating 
her pussy with his tongue. Mariko screamed with 
delight and wriggled firmly against this enticing 
source of pleasure. Suddenly she remembered that 
Kenichiro and I needed her attentions too. She began 
to stroke our cocks; but with her attention on her own 
pleasure she became careless and allowed our orgasms 
to build too rapidly. When at last she realised that 
we were both about to come, she leant back slightly 
and allowed us to pour our cum over her firm breasts. 
The effect in the video is delightful: the pretty girl 
screaming with lust and happiness as she bounces up 
and down on one lover's face; and her other lovers' 
cocks decorating her young body with great blobs and 
streaks of semen. Beautiful. 

At the director's sign we both retreated from the 
frame, and left Mariko and her third lover to finish 
the scene alone. For a while she squeezed and stroked 
her breasts, massaging our cum into them, while still 
rubbing her pussy firmly against her lover's lips. 
Then they moved into a sixty-nine position so that she 
could still enjoy his expert tonguing while rewarding 
him by sucking his cock deeply into her mouth and 
throat. The new position gave him the opportunity of 
exploring also her tiny pink anus, another highly 
erotic scene in the finished video. This made her come 
in earnest, and the camera caught the sudden flow of 
juice gushing from her cunt and Junichi catching it in 
his mouth. At last the flood stopped. He flung her on 
her back, twisted round and took her cunt, thrusting 
deeply and fiercely until at last he could wait no 
longer, pulled out just in time, and filled her open 
mouth with cum. The scene closed with a long shot of 
her ecstatic face, her mouth open to show once again 
the great pool of white semen gradually disappearing 
as she swallowed it down. 

== 

Mariko skipped off to take a shower while the director 
conferred with the cameraman and sound technician. 
Then he thanked us three men for our work, and we left 
to dress. I returned to find Mariko - clean, fresh and 
desirable - seated with the director in nothing but 
her silver belt, armbands and heels: Matsumoto-san was 
fussing round her with a towelling robe but she 
rejected it. "_So_ much nicer to be nude!" she was 
saying with a coquettish smile at the director and his 
two colleagues. 

"That was pretty good, Mariko-chan," said the 
director. "We should be able to make something of 
that." 

"I'm so glad I pleased you," she said demurely. 

"Not quite what we usually show in a girl's debut 
video," he said, rather severely. "You know, a new 
girl usually acts shy and inexperienced. Customers 
like that: they can fancy themselves seducing a little 
virgin." 

"I'm _so_ sorry!" said Mariko, looking devastated. 
Perhaps she really was, or perhaps she was acting. I 
doubt if she knew herself: Japanese girls often don't. 
"I did try to be shy and inexperienced, they way you 
said. But you see I'm not that really ... and I love 
sex so much and that just takes over the moment my 
lovers start to touch me ..." 

She looked as if she was about to cry. The director 
leant forward and patted her on the thigh. Mariko 
gazed up at him trustingly through her tears. 

"That's all right ... it's something different - 
original." 

"Thank you." 

"Do you live with your parents?" 

"Well, sometimes ..." 

"I was just wondering ... do they know about your 
career ambitions and do they have any objections? I 
mean, at eighteen you are old enough to work as a 
fuck-film actress and be paid for it, but you're not 
an adult till you are twenty." 

"Oh, it's so complicated, isn't it?" said Mariko. 
"Sixteen ... eighteen ... twenty - why can't they just 
leave us alone to do what we want to do?" 

"All right; but we have to work within the system. 
_Will_ your parents raise any objections?" 

"No, I don't think so. My father is too busy to care 
what I do. My mother found out a long time ago that I 
liked to spend my evenings in, you know, clubs and so 
on. And I plucked up my courage and told her that sex 
in public was the most important thing in my life, and 
that wasn't going to change." 

Mariko blushed charmingly. 

"And what did she say?" 

"She was worried about my chances of getting a good 
husband." 

"Do you _want_ a husband?" 

"No, of course not. But that's what she said. She's 
like that. She said no worthwhile man would want to 
marry a girl who had done all the things I was doing - 
was planning to do." 

"And you said?" 

"I said I couldn't possibly like a man who _didn't_ 
approve of what I was doing and encourage me to do it. 
I said I was going to be a great sex actress and have 
lots of fans and admirers, and perhaps - _perhaps_ - I 
would marry one of them." Mariko looked down shyly. 
"I'm sorry - that was very naughty of me, to speak to 
my mother like that, and very immodest of me." 

"No, it was a very good answer. How do you see your 
career with us developing?" 

"Well, I want to make _lots_ of videos, of course 
..." 

Mariko stretched luxuriously, raising her arms high 
and then folding her hands behind her head. She lay 
back in her chair, her posture making her breasts lift 
enticingly. She knew very well the effect this was 
having on all of us, but pretended not to. 

"Yes," said the director, experienced in the wiles of 
sex-starlets and refusing to be diverted, "but are 
there any areas you want to specialise in? You know 
the various types of videos we make?" 

Mariko abandoned her pose, sat up straight and crossed 
her legs, giving the director an agreeable glimpse of 
her shaved pussy, swung her high-heeled foot and 
wriggled her bottom against the plastic seat. I knew 
what was coming, of course, but I had not expected the 
point to arise so soon. 

"Well," she said carefully, "I've been studying for a 
long while with Williams-san ..." 

The director turned towards me and nodded. I thought 
it was time to remind him of my relationship with 
Megumi Kato, the manager of the company and his boss. 

"Mariko-chan was talent-spotted by Kato-san when she 
was sixteen," I said. "As of course you know. And 
Kato-san asked me to give her some training and 
experience while she was waiting to be old enough to 
be screen-tested and given a contract." 

Two long years. A very long time for a young girl who 
has already made up her mind what she wants to do in 
life to have to wait till the law allows her to do it. 
But she had stuck to her vision and used the time by 
working hard to develop her sexuality and her skills. 
Not only with me, of course; but I could claim some 
credit for creating the talented fuck-film actress now 
starting on her professional career. 

"And where did Kato-san spot you?" the director asked 
Mariko. 

"At a club. I was celebrating my sixteenth birthday 
with friends." 

"A sex club?" 

Mariko blushed prettily and nodded. 

"We'd already been there a while, and by the time 
Kato-san came in and saw me I was ... well, you know, 
nude ... and being ... I mean, making love to one of 
the other guests. Kato-san was so kind to me. She 
invited me to come and see her." 

"So what has Williams-san been teaching you?" 

"Well, recently he's been showing me how to ... he's 
been using some of his special equipment ..." 

"Ah. And you've been enjoying that?" 

"Oh, _yes_! He started very gently, but now ..." 

"Whips? Canes? Bondage? Candle-wax torture? 
Nipple-clamps? Electric-shock torture?" 

Mariko nodded happily at each item. When he had 
finished she looked at him starry-eyed, her lips 
lightly parted. He knew, and I knew, that behind the 
youthful innocence her mind was a seething whirlpool 
of infinitely varied erotic desire. 

"Very nice too. Well, we always need new girls 
specialising in sadomasochism. And our customers like 
them to look young and innocent even when they aren't. 
I don't see why we shouldn't start you in that line." 

"Oh, thank you! _Thank_ you!" 

"What are you doing for the rest of the evening?" 

"Williams-san is going to give me another lesson. In 
his beautiful torture-chamber. I wish you could see me 
there!" 

"We have a well-equipped dungeon studio here, of 
course. I expect I'll see you there soon enough. 
Right. Enjoy your evening." He turned to me. "Make 
sure she learns not to look as if she loves it so much 
all the time. Our customers like to hear a girl scream 
under the whip and imagine that she is in agony. To 
begin with, at least. Then she can start to show that 
she enjoys it." 

Mariko returned to Matsumoto-san's costume corner and 
quickly changed into the clothes she had worn for the 
journey to the studio. Just a little miniskirt and 
top, and her trademark high-heels. No underwear, of 
course: she likes to live a little dangerously and 
feel ready for anything. We left the studio together 
and picked up my car from where I had left it in one 
of the Shibuya side-streets. She chattered happily as 
I drove back to Akasaka. 

"What are you planning to do to me tonight?" she 
asked. 

"Wait and see." 

"Something new?" 

"Yes." 

"Ooh, lovely!" 

I had just had a new piece of equipment installed in 
my torture-chamber which Mariko had not yet 
experienced. Normally, when I am whipping a girl I 
prefer to use a simple overhead bar and a stretcher 
between her feet: that way I can raise the bar towards 
the ceiling till she is nicely stretched in a star 
shape, and of course I have clear access to any part 
of her that I may want to whip. But the fashion now is 
for chaining the girl to an X-frame on the wall. It 
certainly looks very pretty but the trouble is you can 
whip only her front or her back, depending on which 
way round you fix her to the frame. Still, I had given 
way to fashion and found the money somehow for a 
full-size frame in red-painted steel. I had enjoyed 
the terrified frisson of my girls as I ushered them 
into the chamber and let them see what lay in store 
for them, and the shiver of their soft flesh as I 
chained and locked them to the cold steel. Mariko 
would love it, I was sure. And, as the director had 
said, it was time she learnt to scream realistically. 


FOOTNOTES

[15] _Surii-saizu_ or "three sizes" is what Japanese 
girls call their breast, waist and hip measurements. 

[16] This is a reference to the extraordinarily 
complex relationship between the Japanese and shoes. 
Normally shoes are for wearing outside the house and 
are removed on entering, whether the house is 
traditional or modern. The idea of a girl wearing her 
shoes for sex was seen as very strange. Sex was 
something you did inside the house - unless you did it 
at a hostess club or on the stage of a strip-club, in 
which case you kept your shoes on. You would have to 
be a Japanese to understand the logic. But more 
recently, under western influence and especially the 
influence of western pornography, pretty high-heeled 
shoes have at last come to be seen as aids to sexual 
display. And of course the Japanese girl now knows 
that they enhance sexual pleasure by forcing her into 
the "pointed toe" position which she assumes naturally 
in orgasm. Personally I love to see a nude girl in 
high-heels: they stretch and reshape her legs nicely, 
and if the heels are high enough add a delightful hint 
of enslavement to our love-making. But then I'm not 
Japanese ... 

[17] _Pai-pan_ is the traditional word for a 
completely smooth mah-jong tile with no marking. It is 
also used to describe a perfectly shaven pussy, or a 
girl who enhances her youthful charm by shaving her 
pussy. 


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