SLUTTY WHORE SOUGHT BY HOT GAM MASTER VII
by GWMSUB4DOMGAM
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When we reached the eighth floor, Master Haro reached into the shopping bag containing my shorts and pulled them out with a broad smile on his face. "Should you wear them or not?" he asked making a funny, mocking face as he did. I looked at Master Kosugi who smiled back at me with no sign of a decision on his part. "No, Sir" I said and both laughed quietly. "Good bitch" said Master Kosugi as Master Haro giggled and opened the door that led to the hallway. The hallway was empty, and Master Kosugi pulled me by the leash quickly down the hallway with Master Haro in hot pursuit. It felt as though we were doing something illegal, together, as a pact. It was most definitely a bonding moment for a very different reason than all those I had already bonded with Master over. I felt like an accomplice in some dastardly crime, and I felt excited about it. I choose to be exposed naked and collared to the possibility of being seen and discovered this time. It was my decision that put me in this position, and I was enjoying it tremendously. We reached his condo door without incident and he unlocked the door just as the elevator signal "binged" and the doors slid open. Master Kosugi tugged me forcefully through the door and into the condo. Master Haro followed and the door slammed shut.
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Master Kosugi and Master Haro were laughing as the door slammed to the hallway, and I couldn't help smiling broadly and eventually breaking out into a chuckle with them. A few moments earlier and the people in the elevator may have caught us in the middle of the hallway, with me stark naked, cock rock hard, a steel collar round my neck, a leash attached and controlled by Master Kosugi, carrying six plastic Safeway bags full of groceries, with Master Haro slapping me gently on the ass as we walked quickly down the hall. It would have been an "unusual" sight to say the least. Still holding the shopping bags, Master Kosugi removed his shoes and jacket and eventually led me by the leash into the kitchen before unclipping the leash from my collar and leaving it on the counter, then telling me to put the bags on the counter. As soon as the bags landed on the counter, Master Haro stepped up behind me and grabbed me by the arms, holding me tightly, turning me away from the counted toward Master Kosugi. Master Kosugi placed his mouth over my own and began thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I welcomed his tongue and allowed it's invasion when I felt his hands on my chest. Suddenly my nipples exploded in searing pain and I thought I was literally being scorched with a naked flame. I tensed my abdomen, screamed into Masters mouth as the blood rushed back into my nipples following the removal of the nipple clamps and chain. I heard Master Haro giggle behind me and say "Relax boy, enjoy the pain, relax" in a very gentle and caring way.
All three of us unpacked and put away the groceries in the kitchen, with Master Kosugi and Master Haro chatting amongst themselves in Japanese as they directed me where to put certain items. My nipples were still sensitive, but strangely I missed the weight of the chain and the sensation of it pulling on my nipples when it was in place. The angry red marks which replicated the shape and size of the clamps stayed there for a long time afterwards, and although I really wanted to massage my nipples, I left them alone. Once everything was put away Master Kosugi turned to me "Make us some tea boy." He showed me where the tea bags were, the tea pot and cups, and the hot water boiler that sat on his counter, maintaining about a gallon of water at just below boiling point at all times.
I prepared the tea, placed it plus two cups on a tray and carried the tray into the living room where both Masters were lounging opposite each other on the sofa's chatting and laughing casually. I placed the tray on the coffee table between them, then kneeling in front of the table, poured tea into each cup and handed it to each Master. Once completed I moved next to Master Kosugi and knelt before him, my knees spread wide apart, my hands behind my back, my head looking at the floor. Master ignored me for a while, then finally reached his hand out to pinch my right nipple. "You could use some tea, huh bitch" he said as a statement rather than a question. I looked at him as he sat forward on the sofa and took a mouthful of tea. Pulling my hair on the back of my head, Master turned my face up toward him, placed his mouth over my own, then let the tea in his mouth wash into my own. I swallowed the warm liquid and Master let go of my hair. The green tea tasted wonderful and the warmth it provided was certainly welcome. Master repeated this a few times, having me refresh his and Master Haro's cups a couple of times as they chatted, finally telling me to sit on the floor with my head resting against his leg. He played with my hair as he continued his conversation with Master Haro. I felt so contented, so at peace with my place, naked, collared, on the floor below my Master.
I lost all track of time and actually began to doze off slightly while sitting there with Master Kosugi stroking my hair as you might a dog. As it was a dark and rainy afternoon, Master had turned the condo lights on when we had come in earlier, so I was shocked when the doorbell rang and I wakened. I had fallen asleep while sitting on the floor, stark naked and collared. "Get the door boy" Master said and I quickly stood and walked quickly to the door, glancing at the clock on the wall. It was seven o'clock. I must have slept for an hour or so. I couldn't really believe that I had done that, but as I reached the door I remembered that I was stark naked wearing a steel collar and ball stretcher and I was about to open this door to, well, I didn't know to who. My cock immediately began to grow as my hand reached for the handle of the door. My left collar bone was sore, and I realized in my position on the floor, the collar must have been leaning against it as I slept. I opened the door wide and stepped back, my hands by my side. As the door swung open two Asian guys were standing in the hallway. The first was about 5'6", athletic with a very angular face that was smiling broadly, wearing blue jeans and a dark leather trench coar.. The second was taller and much stockier that the first with a roundish face and very narrow eyes, wearing jeans and a black leather biker jacket with lots of painted Japanese language characters all over it.. He looked more shocked at seeing me.
The first man slipped out of his already untied boots, leaving them in the hallway and stepped into the doorway keeping his eyes on me the whole time, but clearly saying something in Japanese to the other man. As he passed me his right palm brushed across both of my nipples before sliding down my abdomen and grabbing the shaft of my cock. He stepped aside slightly to let the other man step into the condo. The second man also slipped out of his sneakers and pushed the first playfully on the shoulder as he eyed me up and down lustfully, but he did not touch me. Master Kosugi approached the two and hugged each, followed closely by Master Haro who did the same. "Get their shoes and put them in the closet bitch" ordered Master Kosugi. I stepped into the hallway and gathered up their shoes, one pair in each hand then stepped back in, closed the condo door, opened the closet door and placed the shoes on the floor. I then turned and stood by it with my hands
behind my back looking down as one or the other would break off from their conversation to look at me. "Jackets boy" Master Haro giggled and I moved to the closest Master who had already taken off his jacket. As I reached to take it from him with both arms he pushed the jacket into me, the cold and wet leather hitting me across the chest and dripping cold rain from its surface down my abdomen and legs. The second Maser waited until I had hung up the leather trench coat before he turned to allow me to remove his jacket from behind, just as a butler would. As I did, his hands both grabbed my cock behind his back which meant I could only get the biker jacket half way off his shoulders. He and Master Haro laughed and joked before he finally let go of my cock and pulled his hands out of his jacket, turning to look at me. "Be careful with that jacket bitch. It is very expensive you know." "Yes Sir" I replied bowing my head slightly as I turned to walk the few steps to the closet to hang the jacket. The pain burned in my right ass cheek before my ears seemed to record the sound of him slapping my ass really hard. I then heard him say "Good bitch boy. You've been well trained." I beamed with pride as I hung that jacket up, happy to have performed well for Master Kosugi's guests.
Master Kosugi snapped his fingers and pointed to the floor in front of him as they all laughed at some joke in Japanese they were sharing. I quickly moved to him, kneeled down, and placed my head on his right foot while grabbing my hands behind my back. I felt hand explore my ass cheeks, run up and down my ass crack, run around my hips and down my back, run over my thighs. My cock was somewhat protected because of my crouching position, and I soon felt the lifting of Master Kosugi's foot telling me to kneel up and put my face into his crotch. This exposed my cock and balls to the hands that were ranging all over my naked flesh, feeling, pinching, probing, and caressing and they quickly found my cock. Master Kosugi pulled my head back and I looked directly into his face. He opened my mouth and spit into it, before smiling and saying something to the three Masters who now surrounded me. Master Haro spit into my mouth and my cock twitched as he did so. The Master holding my cock made a laughing sound and quickly said something in Japanese which got them all laughing. My face flushed red as Master Kosugi kept my head back and my mouth open. I knew they were laughing at me, talking about me in Japanese as I knelt before them, naked, collared, and with another man's spit in my mouth.
"This is Master Atshu" said Master Kosugi nodding toward the smaller more athletic of the two new Masters. "And this is Master Shigesho" he continued nodding to the other. As he introduced each Master, the Master spit into my mouth, smiling broadly and looking from me to Master Kosugi expectantly. Master Kosugi closed my mouth and smiled and I knew without needing instructions or a command what was expected, so I swallowed the spit of all four men. They all laughed and talked animatedly as Master Kosugi grabbed the D ring on my collar and started pulling me toward the sofas. I fell onto my hands and began to crawl on all fours to follow him, while the other Masters following us took every opportunity to slap at my ass and make comments in Japanese. Master pulled me into a kneeling position next to him on one sofa, with Master Haro sitting next to us. Master Atshu and Shigesho sat on the other sofa with Master Atshu's arm around Master
Shigesho's shoulders. The continued talking and laughing. Every now and again either Master Kosugi or Master Haro would lean forward and pinch my nipples, or stroke my cock, or flick my balls to make me flinch, gasp, or squirm, and every time I did so, they all laughed a little. Other than the introductions when I was told the new Masters names, they spoke entirely in Japanese.
After about ten minutes Master Kosugi got up, grabbing my collar by the D ring again and pulling me into the kitchen. Opening the freezer, he took out a bottle of Sake, opened it, and placed it into a chiller on a tray which had eight small cups on it. Before we returned to the gusts Master pulled me to my feet and whispered into my ear, "Remember your safe word boy. Atshu and Shigesho think you are so hot, so they are definitely gonna want to fuck you later. We have another couple and two friends coming who will probably want to join in. Are you ok with that?" As he asked he was gently caressing my ass cheeks and the small of my back. My cock twitched against his crotch as he stroked me. "Yes sir" I confirmed, excited at the prospect, yet a little nervous also. My heart was pounding and my mouth was dry as I said yes sir to Master. Sensing this perhaps he whispered "You are my bitch, boy. I promise you will enjoy tonight, and you will be safe."
Master Haro called something in Japanese from the living room and the two other Masters laughed. Master Kosugi shouted something back the small distance between the open plan kitchen and the living room area, before saying to me "Carry the tray boy and follow me." We walked back to the sofas and I placed the tray on the coffee table, kneeling as I did so. As Master Kosugi sat he commanded me to "Serve our guests boy. They look thirsty." I poured four cups of Sake and staying on my knees I moved over in front of Master Atshu and presented the cup to him with both hands saying "Sir." He took the cup with his both hands from me, then immediately began to grabbed my collar by the D ring and pulled me closer to him. He bent forward and began kissing me on the mouth, pushing his tongue in and rolling it around. He let go of my collar and I remained there, allowing him to kiss me until he pulled away. "What a fucking slut" he said smiling as my face flushed with embarrassment and I looked down. My cock was twitching hard as he simply stared straight at me.
"Serve Master Shigesho boy" I heard Master Kosugi say from behind me. "Yes Sir" I replied. As I turned to pick up the next cup from the tray, Master Atshu took the opportunity to slap my ass hard. I almost spilled the cup, but I held on to it and did not spill a drop of the Sake within. I turned and offered Master Atshu the cup with both hands. "Thank you boy" he said with sincerity looking straight into my eyes. Strangely this seemed more humiliating that Master Shigesho's treatment of me. I crawled around to the other side of the table and served Master Kosugi and Haro with a cup before resuming my kneeling position next to Master Kosugi with my hands clasped behind my back. They toasted each other in Japanese then each took a sip from their cups before the conversation continued in Japanese.
I refilled their cups once, receiving a slap on the ass from Master Shigesho as I served Master Atshu and turned back to Master Kosugi. I was just about to refill their cups for a second time on the order of Master Kosugi when the doorbell rang again. Master Kosugi put his hand on my arm as I was reaching for the Sake bottle. "Door boy, you can pour this when you get back." "Yes sir" I said as I stood and moved to the door to allow the new visitors to join the party. I was less nervous about answering the door, and was actually almost looking forward to seeing the next people who would be joining us and who may be fucking me this evening. Master Atshu looked sort of mean, while Master Shigesho looked friendly, yet it was the latter who had been rougher so far. I wondered what the new quests would look like. As the door swung open it revealed two young, very thin, Asian guys holding two large plastic bags which obviously had boxes inside in their arms. They both looked shocked when they saw me with the first one saying "What the fu..." before he caught himself and started again with "ah...uhm...delivery." Both delivery boys were looking from me to each other with incredulous looks on their faces, not sure what to do.
"Thank you boys" said Maser Kosugi stepping up behind me and taking the door from me while pushing me forward toward the two wide eyed boys. "My slave will take the boxes from you. Take them to the kitchen boy, and leave them on the counter" he said in a very commanding tone.
"Your ...slave" the first boy said questioningly as he dutifully handed over his load to me as I stepped in front of him with outstretched arms. "No way man. That's just, ..." He stepped back as he said this to let the other Asian boy give me his packages, but his eyes dropped to my cock and seemed to lock onto it as I was loaded down with the second set of packages. He never completed his sentence and the second boy didn't say a word.
"This should cover the food and give you guys a decent tip" Master Kosugi said, handing a roll of money to the first boy while I walked away with the heavy boxes. I got the food to the counter and placed it carefully down when I heard the boys say something in a low voice to Master. Master Haro, Atshu, and Shigesho were all watching the scene developing as they sipped Sake from the cups they had refilled themselves. "Boy" commanded Master Kosugi with a loud voice, and a snap of his fingers as he pointed to the ground in front of him as he looked back at me from the door. I moved quickly to him, knelt down, put my head on his foot and my hands behind my back.
"Fuck me." "God damn" I heard the boys say. "He does whatever you tell him to" the first boy asked.
"Of course" said Master as he flicked the foot my head was resting on. I quickly lifted my head into his crotch and began to nuzzle. I felt like a dog performing tricks for Masters friends and my cock twitched as I subjugated myself in front of these guys.
"That is totally fucked up man" said the first boy with a tone of disgust in his voice. Master laughed a little.
"Perhaps" said Master in a very sage way. "But I get my cock sucked whenever I want. He swallows whatever I put in his mouth, and I fuck him any time I feel like it. Does your girlfriend do the same for you?" he questioned.
The first boy responded "Shit, she doesn't' even" and he trailed off a little embarrassed at what he was about to admit. "I wouldn't let some fucking dude suck my dick though man. No fucking way" challenged the first boy. "That's just sick" he said screwing up his face at the thought, yet as I watched him from the corner of my eye, he couldn't keep his eyes off me. The other boy was too far behind me, so I could not really see him.
"A mouth is a mouth. A blow job is a blow job" said Master Haro who had walked to the door. He said something quickly to Master Kosugi in Japanese and they both laughed a little to each other. Master Kosugi raised his foot and I lifted my head and brought it up to his crotch and began nuzzling in. Master pretended to hump my head with his hands on the back of my head.
"If you would like to try him out before you leave as an extra tip, you are most welcome to" said Master Haro.
"Nah, no...eh...no. No way dude, I ain't...no. I don't do that man" said the first boy. The second boy was hidden from my view, and although I didn't hear him speak at all, I could hear the rustling of his nylon waterproof jacket.
Master Kosugi grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me around to face the boys in the hallway. He opened my mouth and held it open with his hands, inviting both boys to use me. For the first time I could see both boys, and as I was at their crotch level, I could see the second boys bulge throbbing in his chino pants under his waterproof jacket. The second boy took a half step forward when the first boy took control.
"Thanks, but no thanks dude." He said turning and pushing the second boy lightly away from the doorway. " Thanks for the tip though, man." They turned to walk away and then the first boy seemed to have an after thought. "Hey, if you need any more and you tip like this again, ask for Davy and I'll be happy to deliver to you again" he said with a genuine smile, then pointing at me he continued "That isn't my thing, but I don't hold it against you."
"If you change your mind" said Master Haro gently to him as they laughed a little and walked away. Tapping me on the shoulder Master Kosugi said "Come inside boy" The moment the door was closed all four Masters began laughing and nodding their heads as Master Kosugi led me to the kitchen. It slowly dawned on me that Master Kosugi and Haro had used me as a plaything to embarrass the delivery boys. While it was embarrassing for me, the boys were far more uncomfortable in that unusual situation than I was. In four short days, I had become comfortable with being stark naked, on my knees, in front of complete strangers, ready to lick Masters shoes, suck his cock, or be fucked by him for all to see. Looking from Master to Master a smile crept over my face and my cock twitched. I had been used as their plaything and I completely enjoyed that feeling. As they spoke with each other in Japanese I had not idea what they were saying, but Master Kosugi noticed my smile as I stood in the kitchen next to him and h smiled back.
"We like to play with straight boys sometimes. To see how far we go to fuck with them." Master explained to me as we took four large polystyrene boxes from the plastic bags and opened them to reveal a myriad of freshly prepared sushi. "Have you eaten sushi before?" Master asked and I replied "Yes sir, I love sushi." He smiled and the door bell rang again. "Our other guests" he said nodding his head towards the door. I said "Yes Sir" and moved quickly to the door again.
Swinging it open I saw four Asian guys talking loudly in Japanese. The moment the door opened fully enough for them to see me, their conversation stopped and they filed by me one at a time looking me up and down as they passed me, each of them holding their various shoes in their hands. Master Kosugi approached and said "Shoes boy" and I held out my arms. Each of them smiled and piled their wet and dirty shoes against my upper chest. I took them to the closet as Master Kosugi hugged each of jovially, as did the other guests who left their sofa seats to welcome the new guests. I returned and collected each of their cold, wet jackets in much the same way, hanging them in the closet also. As I closed the closet door I immediately turned and knelt before them with my hands behind my back.. In Japanese they greeted each by name. Occasionally I recognized one or other of the Masters names in the conversation, but I was largely ignored save for the odd glace by one or other as they chatted noisily amongst themselves. After a few moments Master Kosugi led one of the new Masters to me who smiled as he approached.
"This is Master Kitagawa boy" Master Kosugi said to me. "Show him what a complete slut you are" and with that, he pointed to Master Kitagawa's feet and snapped his fingers. I crawled forward and as I was placing my head on Master Kitagawa's foot, I saw other feet come around and heard the increased comments of the Masters in Japanese. It felt as though a thousand hands suddenly landed on me all at once, exploring every inch of my naked and exposed flesh and my cock twitched uncontrollably as they did. I absolutely loved this. I felt Master Kitagawa's foot lift slightly and I tried to lift my head, but it was held in place by someone's hand. "Lick his feet, bitch" I heard in a voice I did not recognize. I reached out my tongue and began licking the masters toes as they rested in the flip-flop he had put on when he entered Masters home. I licked from his smallest toe to his biggest toe, digging my tongue between each toe. "Not the other one bitch" said the voice as it pulled my head to the other foot. I repeated the process from the large toe to the smallest toe. Throughout, all of the Masters laughed, talked, and continued to caress me.
My head was moved to another set of feet, then another until I had gone around all of the Masters who had encircled me. I recognized Master Kosugi's feet, but none of the others as I licked, lapped, and sucked. A hand grabbing my hair pulled me from my task and up to a kneeling position. Master Kosugi pointed to a young, very attractive Master with short black hair, a thin but muscular body that I could see through his thin white shirt. "This is Master Shimada" and as he said this, Master Shimada stepped forward, pulled out his gorgeous cock from his jeans, and plunged it into my mouth. It was about six inches in length, uncut, and leaking a prodigious amount of pre-cum. I wrapped my tongue around it and as he pulled it out I lapped up the pre-cum and traversed his piss slit with my tongue. He moaned and pumped in and out of my mouth a few more times before pulling out completely and saying in perfect English "Very pleased to meet you bitch" and with that he spat directly into my face. "Woops, sorry" I heard him say, and I felt someone wipe the spit from my eyes which I had closed quickly as the spit flew towards me. When I opened my eyes, Master Shimada pushed the fingers of his right hand into my mouth saying "That's better, my spit should have gone there."
Master Shimada backed away a little, putting his cock back in his jeans, much to my disappointment, as Master Kosugi turned me slightly to the next new Master. "This is Master Kaoshanyim bitch" as he pointed me toward a stocky, 5'5" Japanese man with a shaved head. He was wearing a loose sweater and jeans, so I could not really tell what his body looked like, but as he stepped forward to me and pulled his cock from his jeans, he walked like a power lifter. His cock was uncut, about 5" and had a slight curve to the right. He pulled the foreskin back to reveal the big mushroom head as he pushed it roughly in one vicious thrust into my mouth. "Suck bitch" Master Kaoshanyim ordered as he stood rock still looking down at me with piercing eyes. I tried to suck his cock down my throat and used my tongue to work his shaft. His hands were on his hips in a very commanding stance as I sucked. He pulled out after a few moments and launched a large wad of spit directly into my mouth before backing up, nodding his head as he did.
Master Kosugi turned me to the final new Master who looked to be the oldest of them all. Dressed in a suit and open neck dress shirt, with salt and pepper hair, he had a long face. "I'm Master Yoshi bitch" he said as he walked forward with his hard, 6.5" cut cock already in his hand pointing straight to my mouth. He pushed it into my mouth only part of the way and simply let it rest on my tongue for a moment before his hips bucked forward and he shot three large streams of cum right into my throat. I was completely taken my surprise and pulled my head away from the cum as it hit my throat and caused me to instantly gag. I coughed immediately, bending forward and much of the cum spewed out of my mouth onto the floor. The Masters laughed and made loud comments as I tried to regain my composure. Master Kosugi pulled my head up by the hair as he said "Yoshi always comes quickly, and as often as he wants bitch...not clean up the mess you just made." The coughing had abated and I swallowed the cum left in my mouth. I bent forward and using my tongue, I licked up the cum spread on the floor.
I had just lapped up the last of Master Yoshi's cum, when Master Atshuhiko pulled my head up and put his balls in front of my mouth. "Suck boy" he said and I quickly opened my mouth wide to suck both of his orbs into my mouth. I sucked hard and felt the skit stretch and he jerked off his dark a little. Some pre-cum dripped from his head onto my forehead and he moaned a little. He pulled his balls from my mouth and wiped his uncut cock over my lips, smearing them in cum. I licked the cum from my lips and looked up to him, opening my mouth. All of the Masters laughed and commented in Japanese as Master Atshuhiko spit into my mouth. I was about to close my mouth when Master Haro grabbed my jaw and held it open, at which all of the masters began spitting, covering my face and filling my mouth half way. My eyes were closed tightly when I felt a cock slip into my mouth as the spitting continued to hit my nose, cheeks, eyes, forehead, and hair. The cock hit that back of my throat and involuntarily swallowed. I had to gulp twice to get the spit down. The cock probed a couple of times to the back of my throat before being withdrawn. I then felt hands rubbing all over my face, wiping the spit into my skin.
"Now you've been properly introduced boy, get my guests some drinks before dinner" ordered Master Kosugi. I opened my eyes and noticed they had opened a gap in the circle leading to the living room. I said "Yes Sir" and bent forward onto all fours and crawled to the tray containing the drinks and the Sake. I poured Sake into each cup and placed all of the cups on the tray, careful to keep the cups already used in order so that I could ensure the used ones would be returned to the right person. I picked up the tray carefully and on my knees, walked back toward the group of masters trying not to tip the tray. This was somewhat challenging, and somewhat sore on my knees, but I persisted serving each Master with either a new cup or their former cup. They ignored me almost completely, save a grunt or a pat on the head as I served them. Once the tray was empty, I returned it to the coffee table and turned, still on my knees to face the Masters, my hands behind my back, waiting for new orders. As I surveyed the eight Japanese men all talking, laughing, gesticulating, and occasionally looking over to me and pointing, I knew this was something I wanted, something I needed, something I craved with every fiber of my being. I was indeed, a slutty fucking white whore cum dump slave bitch, and I was happy to be seen and recognized as such.
Master Kosugi broke away from the group and snapped his fingers to beckon me to him. I crawled on all fours around and into the kitchen where he had walked. "Up boy" he said as he pulled some dinner plates, chopsticks, place mats, together and placed them all into my arms. "Go set the table then come back boy." I did as requested, setting eight places at the large oblong glass dining room table before retuning quickly to the kitchen. Master handed me four large bottles of cold sake, which he placed directly against my naked chest. I shivered as the cold glass hit my warm flesh, and he smiled broadly. Master simply nodded in the direction of the dining room, and I said "Yes Sir", taking the bottles and dispersing them on the table before hurrying back. Master then handed me a plate with Edamame on it. Edamame are soy beans which are cooked still inside their outer husks. Very much like green beans, only the beans themselves are larger and the pods they grow in are also larger. "Serve our guests and stay there until I need you again." I was about to walk over to them when Master Kosugi gave me a playful slap on the ass. "On your fucking knees boy, like the whore you truly are boy." I quickly got down on my knees and made my way to the group of masters holding the plate in front of me.
As the Masters casually chewed on the pods to extract the beans within, Master Haro pulled my head back and ordered me to open my mouth. He then tossed the empty pod husk into my mouth. The others quickly followed suit, laughing as they did so. My mouth quickly filled up with empty Edamame husks, just as my cock filled up with even more blood if that was possible as I was used as a garbage receptacle. My mind wandered to what I must look like to these men, naked, collared, kneeling before them, holding a plate of food for them to enjoy, while they discarded their left over husks in my mouth. I saw the flash and looking out of the corner of my eye saw one of the new Masters taking picture after picture with a camera. Once again my humiliation and degradation was being recorded on film. My cock twitched at that thought. There was no way to deny this or pretend it was not me. Not with the film that had already been taken.
Master Haro finally called them into the dining room to sit while he grabbed me by the collar, pulled me to my feet without saying a word, and took me into the kitchen to one of the empty polystyrene food containers into which I spat the empty husks of the Edamame that were overflowing my mouth. Master had prepared six large platters of Sushi, Sashimi, and a variety of rolls as well as dollops of Wasabe and pickled ginger. "Take these to the table boy" he said handing me the first of the six, which I immediately took to the dining room. As I stepped between the seats of two of the masters to lay down the platter, both took the opportunity to grab my cock, flick my balls, grab my ass, and tweak my nipples. This repeated five times until I returned with the sixth platter following Master Kosugi who carried a platter of Yakatori (cooked chicken on a wooden spear.) Master Kosugi sat at the head of the table nearest the kitchen, and placed his platter on the table. I leaned over the table to deposit my final platter and once successfully on the table, I kneeled down next to Master with my hands behind my back. Master immediately pulled my head onto his lap and stroked my head and hair gently while eating with his other hand.
The Masters conversed. Laughed, ate, and enjoyed each others company. Occasionally Master had me go around pouring Sake for everyone before returning to my place by his side. As the evening wore on, the fondling, slapping, and twisting of various parts of my flesh as I refilled their cups became more intense. At one point Master Kitagawa pushed me forward over the table, pulled down the basketball shorts he was wearing and rubbed his hard and throbbing cock along my ass crack five or six times, humping with his hips as though we were fucking me, much to the delight of everyone at the table, When he stepped back his cut thick cock was rigid and pointing straight at me. He slapped me playfully on the face with a smile and I returned to Master Kosugi's side, noticing that Master Kitagawa was still standing a the other end of the table with his shorts at his knees and his cock standing to attention, talking quickly in Japanese as he stroked. He finally sat down as Master pulled me by the collar fully under the table and between his legs. He unzipped and pulled out his hard cock, which he pulled me onto. I began sucking his cock, while the conversation continued.
After about five minutes of sucking and tenderly licking Master Kosugi's cock, I felt a tug on my collar from the side, and Master Haro pulled me over to his cock, which was not out of his pants. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me vigorously onto his cock, thrusting into my mouth forcefully. I was passed from one to the next around the table in this manner for quite some time. Some required me to lick or suck on their balls, some just wanted me to lick their shaft or head without fully going down on them while others face fucked me grabbing a handful of my hair or my ears for purchase. I tasted pre-cum from a few of them, notably Master Yoshitsune who seemed to have a constant and abundant stream of pre-cum leaking from his cock.
As I completed the circuit of the Masters cocks below the table for the sixth or seventh time, I had lost count after round four, I returned to Master Kosugi who pulled me out from under the table by my collar to kneel next to him. He had a large smile on his face as he slapped me six times with his right hand, first palm, then back, then palm on each side of my face. "What a fucking cock whore you are bitch. Sucking all of these Masters cocks under the table like some bitch dog in heat" he said as the other Masters made comments in Japanese that I just felt were equally derogatory, yet, my cock simply got harder at the humiliation. Master then pushed me backwards hard, so that I landed on my back on the cold hardwood floor. He stood up, spat down at me and kicked my hard cock with his foot as he stepped over me and headed towards the living room saying something in Japanese. The other Masters stood and began following, beginning with Master Haro who stood over me and demanded "What is my name bitch." "Master Haro Sir' I said. He kicked me lightly in the ribs and spat in my face. He repeated his name with a slightly different inflection than I had used. "That is my name you whore. Now, what is my fucking name bitch." I repeated his name trying to mimic the inflection he used and he giggled, stepping over me and walking into the living room.
Each Master lined up, repeating the same drill until only Master Shimada. My face and chest was wet with their spit and I had been kicked lightly all over as I lay naked on my back trying to repeat each of their names with the inflection they used in their own native tongue. Master Shimada told me how to say his name and when I repeated it incorrectly, he bent down and slapped my now wet face. "Open your mouth" he said and as I did he spat directly into it. I could taste the Sake in his spit. He repeated his name and again I did not repeat it back to his satisfaction. He shouted something in Japanese to the Masers in the other room, who all laughed, then sat on my abdomen and we repeated the whole process. He telling me his name, me repeating it, him saying "No" in what seemed like a very annoyed voice, but clearly he was enjoying this game. He would slap my face, or pinch and twist my nipples, or slap my chest, or flick my balls, then he always spit into my mouth before beginning the cycle again.
Finally one of the other Masters shouted something and Master Shimada got up off me, grabbed me by the hair, and dragged me into the bathroom, pushing me roughly into the shower stall. He turned on the water and I was hit by a thousand needles of freezing water as they fell from the shower head. Instinctively I tried to move out of the stream, but Master Shimada held the D-ring on the front of my collar firmly, yanking my head back under the incredibly cold stream. My body began shivering and I moved my hands toward my crotch. His free hand quickly slapped my hands away and I stood, head bowed under the stream of freezing water, hand by my side. I only realized my cock was still rock hard when Master Shimada slapped it hard a couple of times and turning back to the Masters in the living room shouted something in Japanese. They looked and laughed, but left him to his play, keeping me naked and freezing in the cold shower, presumably to wash the spit off my face, chest, and hair. The water turned of as suddenly as it had hit me and Master Shimada pulled me quickly from the tub. Still wet, my feet slipped on the floor as I stepped out of the bathtub. Master Shimada cared little as he pushed me to my face on the cold tiled floor on the bathroom. Face down my hands were pulled behind my back and the steel cuffs Master Kosugi had bought earlier in the day were locked around my wrists. Without a word, Master Shimada clipped on the leash to my collar and literally pulled me by it out of the bathroom and along the hardwood floor into the living room area. With my hands cuffed behind my back there was little I could do and the water on my body seemed to make the task easier that it would otherwise have been.
"Dessert has arrived" Master Yoshitsune said, and a they all laughed. I was pulled up to my feet as they all stood around me, slapping me, tweaking me, probing my, grabbing me, twisting me. Fingers probed into my ass while others invaded my mouth, reaching back as I tried to move my head out of the way. Fingers twisted and pulled my nipples away from my body while hands slapped my ass cheeks, the backs of my legs, my chest, my abdomen. My head was pulled and turned this way and that as fingers or tongues were forced into it. I was in complete sensory overload and absolutely loving every single second of it, despite twinges of pain in my ass, balls, legs, abdomen, chest, or cheeks as they were assaulted, all at the same time. I twisted and turned trying to evade the worst of it, but such escapes were short lived as my evasion would only lead me into the hands of my next wonderful abuser. I almost had no time to register one pain or caress or penetration before it was removed and another inflicted. My breathing quickened, my temperature rose, my skin seemed to be hyper sensitive to even the breath of each Master as they leaned in to lick my skin or kiss me or bite me.
As quickly as that began, it stopped and they backed off slightly giving me a moments reprieve to catch my breath and slow my heart rate. It too, was short lived as I felt a hand grab a handful of my hair, pulling me forward into a bending position, as though I was bent over an imaginary table. Master Atshuhiko stood in front of me, his hands in my hair as he thrust his uncut cock straight into my open mouth and held my face against his six pack with my nose forced into his mass of public hair. I had to breath around his cock as I felt hands grip either side of my hips, lube spread all over my ass crack, and the pressure on my asshole of what I knew was someone else's cock. While my head was held firmly in position, the cock pushed past my sphincter and stopped for the briefest of moments before I felt the tremendous thrust until the invaders hips slammed into my ass cheeks. I was forced forward onto Master Atshuhiko's cock further and I gagged as it hit the back of my throat.
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