Saochi

I resumed my classes without worries this time until the final bell of the university, I crossed paths with Uzashi.

• See you tomorrow little gaijin mistress Saochi will teach you discipline tonight, he smiled amused.

he joined his sister in the car before leaving as I watched them walk away, a hand was placed on my shoulder, it was mistress Saochi, I shuddered worried but also excited.

Mistress Saochi made me turn gently towards her, her black eyes like onyx piercing me with their intensity. Her lips stretched into a slight smile, revealing perfect and white teeth. She wore a black dress that highlighted her slender and sensual figure, and her heady perfume made me sway slightly. Her right hand slid from my shoulder to my neck, her fingers gently sinking into my hair to draw me towards her.

• come let's go to my domain, you will discover another way to realize your wildest fantasies, is that the main reason for your reason here in Japan?

she had understood

• yes mistress.

she took my hand and led me to an isolated building

Mistress Saochi, where are we going?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly with excitement and worry.

She just smiled and gently pulled me towards the building. We walked through a carefully maintained Japanese garden, the stone lanterns and sculpted trees creating a mysterious and sensual atmosphere. The scent of sakura and wet earth filled the air, and I felt my senses sharpen.

We arrived at a small tree-lined square with two naked young men on all fours with a hood that obscured their vision and hearing, she sat on the back of one of them and pointed to the other.

• well you're going to tell me what you want, what you desire you are a submissive, who likes to be humiliated and brutalized I understand but explain to me in detail.

I swallowed slowly, my throat dry, as I stared at the two naked young men on all fours in front of me. Their smooth, tanned skin seemed almost luminous in the dim light of the square. The hoods that covered their heads and ears made them anonymous, but their submissive posture and absolute silence made them even more unsettling.

Mistress Saochi leaned forward, her back arching slightly, and gave me an imperious hand signal, I sat down uncomfortably.

• yes mistress I have always been fascinated by your culture but also the way you could go so far in the realization of your basest impulses.

I swallowed slowly, my throat dry, as I stared at the two naked young men on all fours in front of me. Their smooth, tanned skin seemed almost luminous in the dim light of the square. The hoods that covered their heads and ears made them anonymous, but their submissive posture and absolute silence made them even more unsettling.

• I see, but how far can you go?

Mistress Saochi straightened up, her smile growing wider, and motioned for me to continue. I swallowed again, feeling my throat dry and my lips go dry. The two young men on all fours in front of me seemed frozen, their backs rising and falling regularly in time with their breathing.

I swallowed again, feeling my throat dry and my lips go dry, before continuing, my voice trembling slightly. "To the limit of pain, Mistress. To the limit of submission, of humiliation." The words seemed to come out of my mouth without me being able to control them, as if Mistress Saochi had already read my most intimate thoughts.

Mistress Saochi smiled, her dark gaze penetrating my eyes, she slapped the buttock of the boy who was carrying her with her hand, then motioned for me to follow her into the building. As I entered, I saw two young girls carrying a candle planted in their sexes raised to the sky while they were tied to each other, still with this leather hood that hid their sight and hearing. They moaned when drops of wax fell on their sex.

Mistress Saochi stared at my mouth, her smile growing even wider, and motioned to one of the slaves who was behind me. The young man approached me, his steps muffled in the true darkness of this room with walls that were nothing more than a real **** chamber. His fingers caressed my cheek, then gently went down my neck, brushing my chest, and continued their descent until they reached my stomach.

• I'll teach you discipline Akiko agreed that I come to her house to take care of you, because she is so angry that she could end up hurting you or even worse, her parents are friends they won't say anything.

Mistress Saochi gave a slight wave and the **** stopped his gesture, his fingers hovering over my stomach as if waiting for permission to continue. I felt a shiver run down my spine, my throat tightening again. The two girls tied to each other moaned softly, the candles planted in their sex seeming to waver slightly in time with their breathing.

Mistress Saochi moved closer to me, her smile still frozen on her face.

Mistress Saochi so close to me I felt her fresh, lightly scented breath tickling my skin as she leaned down to whisper in my ear. Her lips brushed my earlobe, sending shivers down my spine. "Are you ready to learn, little one?" Her words were like a warm breath on my skin, and I felt my knees buckle beneath me.

Mistress Saochi straightened up, her dark eyes shining with an intense glow, and she stared at me as if she were trying to read the most secret thoughts in my mind. Her lips parted, letting out a soft breath that made my skin tingle. "Then let's begin," she said in a soft, persuasive voice, as if she were inviting me to share a secret.