Date: Sat, 17 Nov 2012 08:01:39 -0800 (PST) From: Tom Subject: Tales of an American Geisha-Slave-Boi Part 5 (Finale) Tales of an American Geisha-Slave-Boi Part 5 (Finale) Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel (glassnegman@yahoo.com) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating to these words, by writing me at glassnegman@yahoo.com. I love knowing that I am deliberately manipulating your mind into an erotic state. Thanks, and Enjoy. Please remember, dear readers, that Nifty needs your help in the form of donations to continue to provide these wonderful stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Chapter 5 Dr. Yuri then left us, with a few more whispers to my Master. At this point, I would have liked to dress, or at least put a towel around me, but there was no time. The chubby lawyer, Mr. Ichinosi entered with a folder full of papers. A conversation ensued between My Lord and the lawyer, and some excited words, which I did not understand, on the part of the attourney, causing him to perspire noticeably, before leaving the room once again. "He will return in a few minutes. There are some changes needed to the legal documents regarding your citizenship status, as well as your employment papers. He was rather expecting you to leave this evening, which is impossible in any event." explained Lord Yashi, in soft, booming tones of perfect English pronunciation. "For now, you are my baby, in a very real sense of the word." At this, he walked to the small side-table at the foot of the folding table, where I lay, prostrate, and produced a small adult-sized diaper, and some light anesthetic cream. With all the ease of a father with an infant, he turned me over, onto my back, applied the cream to my penis, which caused it to immediately come to attention. While this caused him to smile, I could tell he was aware that I was not in any condition to play. He then lifted my ass and back off of the table by grabbing both ankles with one massive hand, and spreading the diaper underneath me with the other. Spreading my legs, now, with both hands, making me even more erect, he brought the front of the diaper between my legs and, pushing my penis against my flat tummy, and fastened the tabs of the diaper at the front, my waist being so thin that the sides nearly met in the front. "This is both for your comfort, and for the sake of hygiene, my pet. I cannot have you leaking all over my furniture, and sheets, and this will spare you any embarrassment, and me, any aggravation. Plus, I see that you find it erotic, and," Tossing my hair as he seemed to love to do, he leaned close to my face, whispering, "so did I...." and with this, he gave me the first real kiss of our relationship -- and what a kiss!!! It was firm, but not "hard".. invasive -- certainly, but not unpleasant -- overwhelming, I would call it, and I yielded completely. My tongue never passed beyond my own teeth. I learned the rules.. my mouth was his -- his was not mine. OK.. This was a rule I could learn to love. When the kiss broke, he licked his lips and simply said, "You need to brush your teeth, my darling pet... Or, perhaps, later, I'll brush them for you..." Shocked-Embarrassed, and now aroused by this embarrassment before him, my Lord, I simply uttered... Y-yyes, My Lord." "That's it, pet... You're getting the hang of this nicely!!" Master grabbed an oversized bath towel from the bath closet, and, sitting me up, gently, with me moaning in utter agony, he laid the towel over my shoulders, and draped it around me, then, picking me up, like a child again, he carried me out into the main room of the penthouse suite, the faithful Tak opening the door, and then going in behind us to tidy up the bath. At the desk in an alcove off of this room, the round Mr. Ichinosi was typing away at his laptop. Doctor Yuri was fixing himself a drink. There were also two men, standing near the door, at the same US Navy "at ease" position, and a woman in the kitchen, seeming to be stocking the empty refrigerator. "This is my entourage, pet. You'll soon learn to view them as invisible most of the time. They perform all of the tasks that I cannot do myself. A man in my position cannot do everything, of course. There are more of them, and of course, you've met Tak -- that's his "American nickname" -- I brought him back from Harvard with me. He had been a domestic servant in Boston to a family of my acquaintance, and had a desire to return to Japan with me. I'm not even sure what his real name is, actually." Lord Yashi carried me to a large comfortable chair, which, I originally thought he would deposit me into, but instead, he sat in it himself, and held me in his lap, with my head against his broad chest. "Yuri, when you're done, there, could you see if Arri has any Strawberry Lambrusco on ice yet?" He asked the kindly doctor, who nodded, and went off into the kitchen, and to me, whispered, "Yes, I'm a peasant when it comes to alcohol...I like fruity wines." and he licked my neck, up to my ear, completely by surprise, which caused me to turn my face to his, resulting in another fantastic kiss. This one, completely obscuring my breath, and he knew it, planned it, and took complete control of my breath, allowing me to breath from him, and no where else, his cheek totally supressing my nostrils.. yes... fresh air from him... stale air into him... that was the pattern, I soon learned... he needed complete control over my body, and I could not help giving it to him, reeling against my own instincts, and he could feel, I'm sure, pressing into his belly my arousal from this new level of control he commanded over me. Somewhere in the midst of this kiss, which must have lasted 5 minutes, or at least felt that way, Dr. Yuri had handed my Lord a glass of cold strawberry flavored white wine, which he now sipped on readily. "You can't have any, poor pet, but you can have a taste." at which he swished a sip around his mouth, and again kissed me, and the wonderful taste of sweet strawberries invaded my mouth, this time, not to control, but to make an offering, which I accepted gladly, of his tongue and lips, and I felt, momentarily, as if I had gone to heaven. This time, he whispered, "Let's see what else you enjoy in that beautiful mouth of yours.... and don't forget, it's enema-time, before bed. Would you like me, or Dr. Yuri to do that for you? It would give me great pleasure to cause you the discomfort from "These" types of enemas, pet. You WILL suffer, and I WILL get hard. The solution has to stay in for an hour, in order to stop the infection in your colon, and there's really quite a lot of it. We have to use an inflatable balloon in your rectum, to keep it in. It should be really excruciating. Would you rather have Dr. Yuri, who is entirely professional, do it, or someone who loves you, and will enjoy your suffering with you, possibly even having some fun with you, at your expense?" "You, my Lord, always You... My body is always yours, to do with as you like, there is no need to ask again, ever, my body is yours, for as long as you want it, if you want it, such as it is." "Oh, I want it, Pet... I want it entirely... I want complete control over it... I want to be in control of when you eat, when you drink, when you breathe, when you piss, when you shit, and even when your dear little heart beats.... but most of all, you may never orgasm ever again, except by my hand, do you understand?" I grew incredibly erect at the thought of this, and answered, "Yes, Lord." Tak came out of the bath, and my Lord Yashi motioned for him to come over. He whispered to Tak a few instructions that sounded very detailed, and I caught a word of two, and I became a little frightened by those words, for they were "chains" and "shackles". I began to cry a little, but my Lord simply licked my tears away. Dr, Yuri handed a fax sheet to Lord Yashi, who looked over it, and nodded his head in a most pleasing way, then whispered to me, "Your trip to Thailand hasn't given you any "Souvenirs" I see, in terms of STD's, my darling Pet, although, you are in a very weak state, metabolically. We shall have to spend this week getting you stronger." Dr. Yuri returned with several syringes, which were injected into my shoulder muscles, because we assumed my ass end was just too sore to endure any more insult. "A few fast-acting Vitamin and Mineral injections, my pet. You will start feeling a little better almost immediately, from the B-12 injection. We will be adding more of those in your IV feeding tomorrow. Dr. Yuri will come by each day at 11 am to start your IV. I am capable of taking it out when it is finished. By week's end you'll be feeling as good as ever, and then you can make your decision permanent, if you like." I whispered to him, "I already have... I am yours, to keep, or destroy, my Lord. To pamper, or torture, for as long as you wish." More tears rolling down my face... "Well, still, I'd like to give you the week to change your mind, just in case, OK? I nodded in ascension. Ichinosi finally brought forth the revised legal documents, which I signed, and Dr. Yuri witnessed, and so, everything was now, as my Master told me "all taken care of, for as long as I liked". With this, My Lord dismissed everyone. Ichinosi and Yuri left. Arri remained in the kitchen, working, Tak was still working in the bedroom, and one of the two "sailors" went upstairs to the "servant's quarters", for the night, leaving his clone to guard the door, I suspect, for the remainder of the night. My Lord carried me back to the same bathroom, which now had no more folding chairs, and the table had been moved against the wall, and covered in a comfortable sheet. He laid a towel across the table where my "but" should go, and deposited me on the table, just like a baby once again. This time, I knew how to assist him, and, once he had removed the side tabs, I was able to lift my ass off the table, for him to examine it, and change the diaper, but that is not what he did at all.... He took what looked like the world's largest IV bag out of a stainless steel "warmer" where it was placed with several others, on the side-table, and, telling me to "roll over" and get up on my knees, he hung the bag from a hook on the ceiling I had not noticed before. I felt a little push at my injured anus, and my Master said, "Open Pet, open for me." I still had no real idea what was going on, but the hand of my master rubbed my ass cheeks gently and warmly-- oh those wonderful hands of his. -- And I relaxed my overly-protective anal muscles. In went something long, and cold, but it was well lubricated, and it slid right in with no pain.... yet... now, he held the invader in place, and began pumping up what sounded like a blood-pressure cuff bulb, and instantly, I felt it... it was similar to the air-balloon, that the Doctor had used during the procedure on my colon... Master leaned down to my ear... "Now this part, is going to hurt you, Pet, but it's unavoidable, and afterwards, it will not hurt, but it will feel even worse than pain, do you understand, my love?" I whimpered in pain, and nodded in ascension. "Try to keep your knees tucked up under your chest, and your shoulders right down on the table, Pet." -- all the while still pumping. I could feel his right hand no longer holding the painful device inside me, and soon, instead, I felt a pleasant, warm sensation passing through my gut. "This was nice." I thought. "I thought Master said it would be unpleasant." Lord Yashi stopped pumping, and clamped off the tubing, removing the bulb from the device. The warmth continued to flow into me, but wait... it was beginning to become too much... the pressure was starting to become unbearable, and I began to moan, no... a quiet scream was more the case. "Pet, you're about halfway through, and you're doing a wonderful job, baby. Just relax, and it will soon be all inside you." (All INSIDE ME??) My Lord rubbed my back, my ass, and reached between my legs to the part of my tummy that was exposed between my knees, and in each case, his hand soothed me like magic, but soon he withdrew his touch. I felt him gathering me up, under my ass and around my shoulders, and he tilted me on my back, like a baby, still in the fetal position. "Pet, baby, it's not getting into your ascending colon, and that's where most of the damage is. I'm going to have to increase the pressure, and turn you over, so that part is lowest, OK?? We need to get this medicine where it belongs." I had my teeth gritted so tightly together, all I could do was nod my head and try to breath through my teeth. "I know this sounds ridiculous, Pet, but try to relax, baby... we'll soon have it all inside you, and then I have something special in store for you, that will make the time go faster while this is inside you, OK?" Another rapid nod of my head....and he deposited me with my right side down on the table... "Relax your right leg, Pet... try to straighten it a little....please, you can do this for me. I won't ask again...." I knew then that I had better do this... With a blood-curdling scream that made my master hard -- I could see his erection through his black silk suit-slacks pop up like a railroad signal -- I lowered my right leg. He took down the oversized IV bag -- which I now knew was my very own, custom Dr. Yuri -special made enema bag -- and with those big hands that I was learning could cause me electrifying pleasure, or horrifying pain, he steadily squeezed the remaining contents from it, into my troublesome ascending colon, because I could feel the warmth running across my belly, and down my right side, feeling for all the world like I had the worst and most sickening case of "reverse diarrhea" --oh I wanted to void sooo bad, but looking at the clock in the bath, I saw that only 4 minutes had passed since we began this, and I had to hold this FOR AN HOUR?? I hope my Lord Yashi had a really great diversion set up for me..... "I need you to try and sit up for me, Pet." -- I shook my head in terror, like a 5 yr old getting a needle... he bent down to my ear, licked it, and said, "I wasn't asking, Pet..." I knew I had to try. I awoke from the blood rushing into my head, and from the excess bloodpressure from the water in the enema being taken on board my bloodstream. I was suspended upside-down, slowly spinning, in the dark. My hands were tied behind my back... that much I knew, and that horrible enema was still inside my wrenching gut, and the horrible feeling of needing to void, so bad that your bowels were on fire, still pervaded my gut. I smelled cigar smoke, and thought I saw a small red light somewhere. "Lord Yashi?" I called out, in the most demure voice I could manage. Instantly, the lights came on. My lord was sitting in the dark, in a completely different room, and I noticed he was sitting in the corner, having a cigar, apparently patiently waiting for me to wake up. "I was getting worried about you, my Pet." He began.. "I intended for you to faint, which was why I ordered you to get up. It made me feel wonderful, even having power over your being conscious or not, and I was very proud of you following instructions even against your own instincts of self-preservation. You draw me deeper and deeper in love with you, my darling, baby, Pet." "You have 25 minutes left until we can get rid of that nasty medicine... what can you do to show me you appreciate me in 25 minutes?? I cannot fuck you. At least not for a few more minutes." "My Lord... you can do with me what you like... I am yours to pleasure, or pain, to cuddle, or kill... I mean that with all my heart. I love you totally, Master." "You're really serious, aren't you??" I nodded in ambitious ascension... At that, Lord Yashi removed his clothes, completely, and for the first time, I got to see his glorious body. I became more erect than I though I could with all the insult my penis had received.... He opened a drawer, and brought out several little snap-fitted adhesive electrodes -- the type used for EKG's or EEG's, etc... He placed these all around my abdomen... basically tracing my colon's path through my body... then.... wrapping my penis in some sort of tape, he placed a wire there, as well as on each of the snap electrodes around my abdomen... he now returned to another box, which plugged into the wall, and appeared to be constructed out of an arc welder, plus several other machines.... He fitted a sort of device to my mouth, which kept it open although I could still move my tongue...Then he whispered to me... "I do love you, Pet" .. raising me up higher in the air, on the chain mechanism, he brought me up to the height where he might easily insert his 8 inch penis into my immobile mouth..... and in a moment, that's what he did.... He basically skull fucked me for a little while, the natural upward curve of his cock slipping naturally up into my throat from time to time...and the mucous from my position draining down into my mouth making it easier and easier to accommodate him and then... it's almost indescribably horrible, the sensation.... he electrified the enema solution inside my bowels... I would have gladly given my life in order to void at this moment in time, but it wasn't just a moment... he kept the electricity flowing, and my bowels spasmed again and again, and I screamed around his godly fuckstick stuffed into my throat, and he got bigger with each scream... longer, thicker, until he touched my very vocal chords, and then nothing mattered, I was in the throes of agony, like nothing I had ever known before.... my upside down position was keeping me from drowning... beyond that, everything -- mucous, saliva, everything came rushing down into my mouth and sinuses, while my bowels simply continued one long spasm.... apparently my vocal chords trying to vibrate around his cock was just enough to put him over the top, and he pulled out, and came the biggest load I had ever seen, all over my face, which mingled with my spit, snot, and whatever other upper bodily fluids were present, caked into this tight, sticky, mass, which started at my chin, and reached well into my hair.... He wasn't finished with me quite yet, though... he tuned different buttons on his machine and the spasms my bowels were going through were joined by what felt like pure alternating current passing through my penis, and then into my bowels.. it was enough to start me bucking on the chains in spasmodic movements, and my master saw that my eyes had rolled up into my head.... He called to me "Pet, are you ok?" I made some kind of sound, to indicate that I was still conscious, and so he continued, until I shot wave after wave of cum all over myself as well -- at which point, the machine was turned off, and all signs of it removed from my body... I can honestly say, I had never felt so horrible in all of my life, but soon, master had me released from my bonds, and carried me to a different bath. This one had a shower big enough for 10. All the while holding me like a baby, he adjusted the water to just a little warmer than I like it, and carried me in with him. He carefully undid the pressure-stopper in my ass, and removed the device, and held me close to him, as I gripped him tighter than anyone I had ever held onto before -- not even my mother, when I was a baby, as for the next 10 minutes, all of the enema emptied out of me onto the two of us.... It was nothing more than clear liquid, I realized, but I was so amazed that my master held me through all of that. When it was all out of me, he stood me on my feet (for the first time all day, it seemed) and he took one of the hand-shower heads, and he rinsed my ass, and my cock, and then washed the adhesive off my abs, ever so gently.... and then, using body wash, and the gentlest cotton washcloth, he began un-sliming my chin, neck, face, and head.... until I was clean. And then he whispered "there will be times, when I will want you to keep that on you for an entire evening, or day." "Yes, you are my God, I obey your will..." (Did I just say that out loud?) "And sometimes, my Pet, it will not just be MY Cum, but I promise you that the only cum that will ever go inside your pretty body, WILL be mine." "Yes, my Lord." And then, picking me up by each thigh, he backed me into the corner of the shower wall. The tiles felt soooo cold, but my Lord felt sooo hottt. Then, lifting each leg up over his shoulders, and grabbing me tight around my waist, he entered me, at long last. It hurt, yes, and each powerful stroke hurt just as much, if not more than the other, and I was coming almost constantly, from the entire experience of the last 24 hours, dawning upon my poor, demure, little wife brain, but I would never deny my Lord and Master anything, and I began to feel as if this consummation, right here in the shower, was my wedding to the man who would become the great love of my life. 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