WORK IN PROGRESS 08

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 08

CHAPTER VIII 

Tighter, Tighter!

     I have often written about the beauty of the 
     moment when a young girl's latent masochism 
     begins to dominate her sensuality and her future 
     sexual path becomes clear. It requires great 
     delicacy - almost artistic talent - in her 
     teacher to bring it out in such a way that to her 
     it is the most natural thing possible. Here is 
     how it happened with one of the many sweet girls 
     I have helped on their way to lives of boundless 
     sexual pleasure.[19]

Maiko enjoyed dressing up, whether for a private 
evening or for a party, and by this time I had a large 
stock of pretty, sexy clothes bought for oh, so _many_ 
girls who had come to me for advice and training. I 
soon found that Maiko had developed a pretty fondness 
for constriction - for being tied tightly into a 
revealing outfit. Carefully nurtured, this I knew 
would flower into a love of true bondage; and if at 
the same time I could reawaken her dormant addiction 
to the whip, her sensuality would be complete and she 
would become a sexually aware and self-confident girl. 

This evening, as she stood in only her heels before 
the big mirror, excitedly speculating on what the 
evening might bring, I was dressing her in a shiny 
black corset. It was little more than a wide belt 
embracing her waist, with rows of pretty straps and 
belts on the front. They of course were only 
decoration. Much more important were the strong cords 
which I was lacing down the back, pulling them through 
the reinforced eyelets as she let out little "oohs!" 
and "aahs!" and begged me to tie them even tighter. 

The constriction of her waist seemed to make her 
breasts and bottom even firmer and more rounded. It 
might just have been an illusion created by the 
contrast with the little waist, but I felt as if the 
flesh constricted by the corset had been squeezed into 
the curves above and below, making them even more 
desirable. Her buttocks were slightly parted, and her 
pretty anus was pouting and flirting, attracting 
attention and then coquettishly hiding from it. I 
slapped her firm bottom, first one buttock and then 
the other; then, because it felt so good, did it 
again - much harder. She twisted round to face me. 

"Oooh, don't hurt me!" she said, her eyes sparkling, 
daring me to do it again. 

She wriggled against me, making sure she stroked her 
erect nipples lightly against my bare chest. What a 
lovely little flirt she is, I thought, knowing how to 
stimulate a man's desires, and then, after only a few 
moments of mock modesty and surprise, eagerly 
accepting the consequences. She looked down at the 
obvious swelling in my trousers, and giggled. 

"Do you want me now?" she asked, flirting again, "or 
will you have me at the party?" 

I had been planning to wait till the party. But my 
desire was still piqued by the memory of the pretty 
little anus, winking coquettishly at me from between 
buttocks slightly parted like her lips. I felt I 
wanted to flirt with it in return. Not _have_ it: that 
would come only after careful preparation with 
lubricating lotion, butt-plugs, slim anal dildos and 
vibrators ... only then would Maiko be ready to accept 
with joy the ravishing of her second virginity. And 
she would enjoy that much more if I took it before an 
enthusiastic audience, or held her while I gave it to 
another man. But perhaps she was ready now for a first 
hint of what was in store. 

"I'll have you now," I said firmly. 

She wriggled deliciously against me. 

"But not till I've tightened your corset even more." 

"Ooh, yes, please!" she said. And then, while my hands 
were engaged pulling the cords till they cracked, she 
added rather breathlessly, "Why is it that a lovely 
tight corset like this makes me want to fuck so much? 
Even more than always, I mean?" 

"It's normal," I said. "All girls feel like that. 
Almost all, anyway. Why do you think you girls like 
wearing tight things so much?" 

"I'm so glad you taught me. Do you have other lovely 
things for me to wear?" 

"Oh, yes. Much tighter than this." 

"Oh, please!" 

Things were progressing nicely. I gave her provocative 
bottom another couple of hard slaps. It was time to 
reinforce the link between bondage and discipline. 

"Ooh! Do that again please!" 

I did it again. Several times. Then I kicked off my 
trousers and carried her to the bed. 

After I had kissed her and petted her, I turned her 
over and made her draw up her knees. I lay behind her, 
holding her little waist in my hands, and began to 
suck her pussy. She was expecting that, and nuzzled 
her dripping crotch contentedly against my mouth. But 
suddenly I moved the tip of my tongue up the crack in 
her arse and began, very very delicately, to lick her 
anus. She tried to wriggle but I held her tightly 
laced waist firmly. 

"Ooh!" she said. "Ooh, oooh!" 

"You like that?" 

"Oh, _yes_!" 

I probed a little deeper with the tip of my tongue. 
The gate was firmly closed against me but I thought I 
could detect a kind of pulsation, a willingness to 
open if only the muscles would obey. Very gently I 
touched the little pink rosebud with the tip of one 
finger. Yes, it was throbbing with a desire it did not 
yet understand. I pressed slightly harder, and 
suddenly the gate opened enough to admit half the 
first joint of my finger. Then it closed again firmly. 
How tight it was on my finger and how wonderfully it 
would one day grip the shaft of so many lucky cocks! I 
moved in and out, side to side, very cautiously, a 
millimetre at a time. I could hear muffled screams 
from the other end of Maiko, her face buried in the 
pillow. 

Enough for the moment, I thought. I slowly withdrew my 
fingertip, then plunged my tongue again into the sweet 
crevice. More delighted squeals rewarded me. At last I 
pulled away, then as part of my plan of reinforcing 
the link between pain, bondage and pleasure, began to 
slap her bottom with my bare hands. 

"Oooh! Yes! Oooh! More, more please!" begged Maiko. 

So of course I did it more and harder. But, I thought, 
Maiko is too honest. I need to teach her to be a 
tempting little coquette, crying "No! Stop! Please 
don't hurt me!" I must explain that her future lovers 
will find such pleas for mercy irresistible and will 
be inspired to whip her harder than ever. 

At last I thought she had had enough for the moment. I 
rolled her onto her back and kissed her. She flung her 
arms round me. 

"Oh, that was so good!" she gasped once she had her 
breath back. 

"Which bit?" I asked. "The sucking, the - er - finger, 
the corset or the smacking?" 

She blushed prettily and looked away. Then she looked 
up at me from under her lashes and said, "_All_ of 
it!" 

That was what I wanted to hear. It told me she was 
ready for a more advanced lesson in at least the BD 
part of BDSM.[20] But that would be for next time. 
Tonight we had a party to go to. 

"But you haven't come yet!" said Maiko. "Surely you 
want to?" 

Of course I did. Any thought of withdrawing and 
keeping my lust intact for the girls at the party 
vanished. At her urgent entreaty I squatted over her 
face while she took my cock into her mouth as far as 
she could. She had always known how to please a man 
with her tongue and lips - ever since her earliest 
school petting sessions, at least. I resisted her as 
best I could. Suddenly I felt one of her hands round 
my back wandering down to my buttocks and then - the 
clever little thing! A slim finger began to tickle and 
penetrate my anus. She was giving me back what she had 
just enjoyed from me. I lost all control and came in 
her mouth as if I would never stop. 

When at last she had sucked me dry, Maiko sat up and 
began to play with my cum, dribbling it out of her 
mouth onto her fingers, licking it up again, rubbing 
it into her breasts, opening her mouth to show me how 
her tongue was coated with it and then gradually 
swallowing it. 

"I _adore_ your cock!" she said when she could speak 
again. 

"You do say the nicest things." 

"And I _love_ his juice. His cream." 

"I'm glad, because I expect you'll get lots of it to 
enjoy. In your career as a sex-kitten." 

"Mm'mm. And you did such nice things to me ..." 

"That's just the beginning," I said carefully. "Next 
time there'll be more. And even nicer." 

"Ooh, yes please! Can I have it now?" 

"No. I said next time. Now we have a party to go to." 

She jumped off the bed, slightly stiffly because of 
her corset. 

"Yes, yes! Let's go! I want to be fucked lots and lots 
and _lots_!" 

"You will be," I said. 

"And - do you think some of the gentlemen there might 
like to ... you know ... spank me too?" 

"Yes," I said. "I rather think they might." 


FOOTNOTES

[19] "The girl is bound: the pleasure is boundless." I 
don't know which ancient sage said that, but it is of 
course true. Boundless pleasure for _both_ parties, of 
course! 

[20] Bondage and Discipline, Sadism and Masochism. 


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