Chapter 7
by Teyla
What's next?
not so zen garden
We drove for an hour as night fell completely he made me go out to a parking lot where a few cars and trucks were parked, he took my overcoat, I was naked covered in ropes, protesting on this point would be useless.
- Azashi I have to go pee, you didn't give me time to go,
- do it here my little female dog, and act beautiful at the same time.
- in front of you, exposed in the middle of the parking lot, but...
seeing his gaze, I crouched down anyway I had **** he freed my privacy from the rope and its knot so that I wouldn't soil it and he freed my hands, I saw a trucker who was looking with a lustful look from his cabin, he was missing absolutely nothing especially since one of the street lamps put me in the center of its brightness.
I took the requested posture while I felt to my greatest relief my urine flowing while he filmed me, I lowered my head but he called me to order by asking me to act beautiful and bark.
- woof, woof, woof.
he could not help but burst out laughing seeing me like this, fortunately I finished quickly while he put my ropes back in place, and yet I had felt a desire by being thus exposed, an exhibitionist part of me found in this moment a form of liberation, far from the taboos that I had suffered for so long in a strict prudish education.
At this moment I understood that one of the elements that I admired in Japan is that sex and the expression of the most **** fantasies could find an almost artistic expression.
- follow me
he pulled me by my leash we crossed a Tori before entering a magnificent garden illuminated by lanterns
without these circumstances I would have found the place magical and romantic, a cold wind hit me I was shivering especially since my bare feet were frozen.
- Azashi I'm cold,
he put the coat back on my shoulders but insisted that I not close it, we headed towards the small traditional house at an exasperating slowness, the slightest pebble defect in the path was truly **** for my feet.
I was relieved to be able to walk on lacquered wood less cold than the cobblestones of the path, on the ground floor he put on a mask and put one on me before sliding a traditional rice wall a person dazzled me with a bright light.
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