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   The College's New Assistant Pt.  14a

   Yumi slept like a log on the drive back to the hotel.  When they
arrived, Mr Tanaka woke up Yumi and led her up to their room.  He removed
her coat and hung it on the coat rack by the door.  She was still feeling
groggy and wanted to sleep, she dozed off as she sat on the big, soft bed,
but Mr Tanaka had other ideas.

   "Wake up sweetheart!" Mr Tanaka said slapping her on her round ass,
"Time to get you out of these things." He pulled the thin nightgown over
her head, removed her nipple jewellery and chains, and set them on the
bedside table.  Yumi was then moved onto the bed, naked and on all fours.
Mr Tanaka turned on her exciter charm to level three.  It had been about 20
minutes since she had felt the little electromagnetic device shaking her
almost perpetually swollen clitoris.

   "Yeeeeaaaiiii!  Oooh oooohh ahhh," Yumi began cooing.  She was thrusting
her ass in the air like a dog in heat.

   "aaaah kimochi Tanaka-ue!  Oooohh I am so hot!" Yumi's English had
gotten a little better over the past few weeks.

   "Tell me, do you want my hard cock now sweetheart?" Mr Tanaka asked.

   "ooohh yes Sir!  Please fuck me!" Yumi was desperate to be filled with
dick.  Yumi was trying to grind the air with her pussy.

   "Really?  Are you sure?" Mr Tanaka teased.

   "Yes Sir!  Please fuck me!  I need cock!  Please Tanaka-ue fuck me
hard!" Yumi yelled out.

   "I'm not sure that you deserve my attention Yumi, why should I give you
that satisfaction when there are other eager fuck toys waiting for my call,
what have you done to deserve my pleasure?"

   Upon hearing this Yumi was speechless, she heart became downbeat, she
wanted to hide away, but the only way she could express this was by bending
her head and looking down at the floor as she felt the tears well up in her
eyes.

   All she wanted to do was be a good slave to Mr Tanaka, so that he would
give a good account of her to the Dean.  She did, after all, know that her
place was to serve.  Collecting her thoughts she pleaded with Tanaka, "Sir,
I'm sorry if I have offended you and not pleased you, all I want to do is
make you happy"

   "Hmmmm...  I see." he said

   "Ok then," Mr Tanaka said taking off his clothes, "Get on your hands and
knees now," Mr Tanaka slapped Yumi hard on the ass, she shrieked in pain.
Without warning, he grabbed her hips hard and rammed his six-inch cock into
her deeply.

   "Oooooh!  Hai!  Kimochiii!" Yumi cried, "Thank you Tanaka-ue!"

   "You were such a good slut tonight, you deserve it!" Tanaka-san said
slapping her on the ass again. 

   "Tell me what are you?" Tanaka asked.

   "I'm a slut, I'm slave for renting, Sir," Yumi was proud to admit.

   "Yes you are, good girl, take my cock slave!" Tanaka commanded her.

   Tanaka plundered Yumi for the next three minutes, until the feeling of
her tight pussy on his average dick was becoming too much for him.  He
picked up the exciter charm's remote control that was on the bed and
clicked it up to level five.  Yumi went crazy, her body jerking wildly, she
was screaming out one long note, completely involuntarily.  Mr Tanaka
gripped her hips hard and slapped his groin violently and quickly into her
sweaty, gushing pussy.  He pulled his cock out and ejaculated his hot cum
all over her back.  Yumi collapsed onto the bed shaking and twitching,
screaming "turn off Sir!  Turn off please, aaaiiiiiieieeeeeee!" Mr Tanaka
let her scream for another five seconds then turned it up to level six for
another couple of seconds before finally switching it off.  Yumi screamed
so hard she ran out of breath and fell unconscious.  Mr Tanaka cleaned
himself up and after a few minutes, he woke up Yumi, who had again been
overcome by tiredness, by holding her nostrils closed and shoving his cock
into her mouth.

   "Wake up and wash now Yumi," Mr said.

   "Mmrrmmpphhh mmmeerrshh mmeerr," Yumi mumbled.

   "Hahaha you are so cute when you are tired...  and have a dick in your
mouth," Mr Tanaka said.  He gave her another firm slap on the arse before
instructing her to shower then join him in bed.  Mr Tanaka remembered to
remove the exciter charm before Yumi slowly got up and walked shakily to
the bathroom. 

   The bathroom was well appointed and featured a very big showerhead. 
Yumi removed the ribbons from her pigtails and let her hair out.  She
exhaled deeply as she felt the hot water wash over her.  She spent the next
fifteen minutes washing her hair and exfoliating her skin.  She
contemplated that this was one time when she was in control of herself,
albeit, for a very brief period.  She daydreamed that maybe she could
escape while she was in London, but where would she go?  What would she
wear?  How would she pay for anything?  She didn't have any identification
not to mention money. 

   She thought of her parents who she missed dearly, but she thought if she
ran away now, she would have no way of seeing them in the future.  She was
controlled and had been trained.  Yumi wasn't seriously considering it, it
seemed more an idle thought that drifted into her mind, as she was relaxing
under the shower.  No.  Running away without money, in her slutty clothes
and without ID would be very dangerous.  She realised that the best thing
she could do was to continue being a slave.  As college property, she knew
she would be looked after. 

   Yumi dried herself and put on a bathrobe that was hanging in the
bathroom.  It felt luxurious against her skin.  She figured it must have
been quite expensive.  Everything in the hotel was immaculate and was of
high quality.  Yumi walked back into the bedroom to see Mr Tanaka fiddling
with two long padded handcuffs connected to the bed.

   "I'm going to have to tie you up tonight, can't have you getting any
silly ideas about leaving filling your pretty little head, can I?" Mr
Tanaka said as if he read her thoughts while she showered.

   "Tanaka-ue, I not escape.  I stay here," Yumi said.

   "Well, I was told to secure you to the bed each night, so you may be
telling the truth but it's too bad.  Now, while you've greedily woofed up
all that protein laden cum today, you're going to need a load more energy",
Mr Tanka said thinking of what lay ahead for his insatiable slut.

   "Thank you Sir, I very hungry," Yumi said.  She'd almost forgotten how
hungry she was with all the sexual torture to focus on.

   "I ordered some food before we arrived.  It's on the table.  Eat up then
brush your teeth," Mr Tanaka ordered Yumi.

   She walked towards the table, lifted the silver cloche, and found a hot
meal of steamed halibut and vegetables.  She sat down immediately and began
wolfing the food down.  After five minutes she was done.

   "Don't forget your milk," Mr Tanaka said pointing at the glass on her
table.  She drank the same mixture at the college.  The Dean had made sure
he was provided with Yumi's special nourishment.  He gave particular
instructions regarding her daily milking routine, as this was part of the
auction conditions.  Tanaka was to either express the milk by hand or by
machine.  Tonight he had no time and was too tired to do it manually.  Yumi
drank her milk, brushed her teeth, and lay down on the bed.  Mr Tanaka
handcuffed her left hand to the headboard and her left foot to the base of
the bed.  He opened the case the Dean had provided and took out the nipple
pumps that Dr Goodman had used on her before.  Yumi's tits now produced
500ml each everyday.  Her laden udders like a human pergal were a full F,
almost G, cup now.

   Mr Tanaka got in bed next to her and leaned over her.  "Goodnight sweet
slave," He said and kissed her on the lips.  Yumi was already fast asleep.
She was exhaust and would need a lot of rest for tomorrow.

   Yumi woke up to find Mr Tanaka playing with her clit making it erect so
he could reattach the ring-shaped vibrator.  He attached it easily and then
released her from the handcuffs. 

   Hearing a knock at the door, he told Yumi to put on her nipple covers
and chains.  Mr Tanaka looked through the keyhole and smiled broadly as he
opened the door.

   "Good morning Hiroko!" He said greeting the beautiful tall Asian girl.

   "Hello Tanaka-san!  How's our little girl doing?" Hiroko asked.

   "She's just getting ready now.  Did you bring the outfit?" Tanaka-san
asked.

   "Yes of course!" Hiroko said pulling a small plastic bag from her large
leather bag.  She handed it to Mr Tanaka and he thanked her and welcomed
her into the room.  Hiroko looked sexy and powerful in a black body-con
dress with long sleeves which ended well above her knees.  It completely
covered her chest and came up to a turtleneck.  She also wore thick holdups
and black knee high boots with a tall heel.  She was a few inches over
six-foot in the boots.  The whole ensemble looked amazing.  She carried
another larger bag from a shoe store in her other hand.

   "Here's your outfit for today Yumi," He said tossing the bag to the
still naked girl Yumi who was sitting on the bed feigning modesty.  Yumi
tipped the contents of the bag onto the bed.  She saw a simple ensemble of
white panties with a thin lace trim and a matching full cup bra, a black
leather choker with a small black metal ring on the front, a pair of white
stockings and garters, a white blouse and short red pleated skirt.  The
outfit looked bigger than what she had worn at college and the restaurant
last night.  The weather outside was not exactly hot however, maybe around
fifteen degrees Celsius today.  She hoped she would have something else to
wear over it, but she knew this was very unlikely.

   "Today we will go for a walk outside Yumi-chan!" Hiroko said excitedly,
"But first we will have breakfast here in the hotel, your hair will then be
styled and then it will be time for lunch." Mr Tanaka ordered three
traditional English breakfasts with fat sausages, eggs, beans, mushrooms,
and bacon. 

   Before the room service arrived, Mr Tanaka told Yumi to get dressed in
her cute schoolgirl outfit.  First, she pulled on the panties, which seemed
a little tight but were much bigger than anything she had worn in the last
month or longer.  Next, she put on the bra and was surprised that it was
actually a full F-cup bra.  It had the same lacy trim and provided a lot of
support.  Her enormous tits were raised high on her chest.  Yumi put on the
skirt next, it was about 12 inches long, which meant it only just covered
her ass and pussy.  She picked up the blouse and put her arms through the
short sleeves.  She noticed there were only three buttons on it.  The top
button slight below her sternum and the last was slight below her belly
button.  The blouse was tight and made a wide triangle from her shoulders
to just below her bra.  She looked quite the slutty schoolgirl with an inch
wide strip of her bra visible on either side of her deep cleavage. 
Finally, Yumi rolled on the stockings then slid the garters over them.

   "Oh, you must wear these shoes I bought you," Hiroko said opening the
shoe box and handing her the black Mary Jane's with a wide, square,
five-inch heel.  Yumi placed her dainty feet in the shoes and fastened the
buckles.  "You look beautiful sweetheart!  Stand up and give me a twirl!"
Yumi did as she was asked readily submitting to the slightly older girl's
demands without hesitation.  Her skirt flared out in a perfect disc
flashing her tight white panties to Hiroko and Mr Tanaka.

   "Very nice...  Ah, one more thing," Mr Tanaka said, "Bend over, pull
your panties down, and spread your cheeks."

   "Sir?" Yumi said puzzled by the request.

   "I need to insert this," Mr Tanaka showed her the electric shocker egg
that the Dean had previously used on her to delightful effect.

   Yumi looked a little scared, "Tanaka-ue, please I must wear?"

   "Yes you must.  Be a good girl and we won't need to use it," Mr Tanaka
explained.  He pulled a tube of anal lube from his pocket and squirted a
generous amount on the egg.

   "Hiyaku Yumi-chan, I won't ask again," He warned her.

   Yumi slowly turned around, bent over, flipped her skirt, and pulled her
panties down to her knees.  She then put her tiny hands on each of her ass
cheeks and pried open her bum to reveal her cute rosebud.  Mr Tanaka
steadily worked the egg inside her tight hole.  The small ball attached to
the egg sat outside her anus resting on her perineum like a jewel.  Mr
Tanaka then wiped the area with a tissue, pulled up her panties and gave
her a little pat on the ass, letting her know she could stand up straight.

   "Lovely!" Hiroko commented.  Another knock came at the door.  It was
room service.  A young man pushed the cart into the room.  His jaw dropped
when he saw Yumi.  He kept looking at her as he pushed the cart and placed
breakfast on the table.

   "Oh!  Sorry Sir, Sorry Miss, ah, ladies," The young man stammered.

   "There's no need to apologise" Hiroko smiled mischievously at him.  "Do
you like her outfit?" 

   He was unable to take his eyes of Yumi and in his distraction he blurted
out.  "Ah- y y yes, it's so slutty...  I mean...  she looks amazing," he
corrected himself replying nervously and visibly blushing.  He looked
young, maybe younger than Yumi.

   "How old are you?  Have you ever kissed a girl this pretty?" Hiroko
asked.  Mr Tanaka chuckled.

   "18 Miss.  Ahhm, y- y- yeah, ah well no, no not really," The awkward and
increasingly embarrassed red-faced teen replied.

   "Aww, aren't you a sweetheart!  Yumi, give the boy a hug and kiss and
say thank you for bringing our breakfast," Hiroko ordered her.

   Yumi felt a little strange being told to kiss a complete stranger who
was younger than her, while she was dressed like a porn star version of a
schoolgirl.  Yumi paused for a moment and looked at Hiroko and then Mr
Tanaka.

   "Hiyaku Yumi!" Hiroko barked and leaned towards her and slapped her ass
insistently.  Yumi tottered quickly on her five-inch heels towards the boy.

   "Thank you for bringing my breakfast," Yumi said softly.  She leaned in
and hugged the young man and he awkwardly hugged her back.  At that moment,
Mr Tanaka turned her clit charm onto level two.  "Aahhh!" Yumi squealed and
hugged the smiling young man harder, resting her head on his shoulder.  She
thrust her pelvis into his quickly hardening cock.  The boy got a little
bolder, moved his hands down to her skirt, and placed them lightly on her
buttocks.

   "Oooh kimochi!" Yumi muttered.  She arched her back, leaned back, and
kissed the young man deeply and hungrily on his lips.  Her big tits and all
of her body were pressed against him.  He was beginning to fear he might
have an accident in his pants if this continued much longer.  It seemed
Yumi didn't need much warming up.  It was like a Pavlovian response to the
exciter charm.  Mr Tanaka suddenly switched off the charm and Yumi ended
her long kiss with the boy.

   "Thank you," Yumi repeated softly.

   "No problem Miss!  You are so beautiful," The boy blurted out and then
realising his tenting pants, "I have to go, sorry!  Please enjoy your
breakfast!" He walked quickly out with his hands in front of his groin. 
After he closed the door Hiroko and Mr Tanaka burst out laughing.

   "That was great!  He won't forget today in a hurry.  Poor kid's probably
never even seen a girl as hot as our little Yumi, not even on his
computer!" Mr Tanaka said.

   "That was nice Yumi, I'm a little disappointed you didn't move
immediately when I told you though.  Today, I am your Mistress.  So don't
let it happen again!" Hiroko said with a tone that made Yumi realise she
was indeed serious.

   "Yes Miss Hiroko," Yumi replied meekly.

   "Ok, let's eat!" Mr Tanaka said.  The three of them sat at the large
table and ate the big breakfasts.  Mr Tanaka and Hiroko talk about memories
of previous visits to the restaurant she worked at and discussed the man
who would style Yumi's hair and the woman that they would meet after
that. 

   It was about 10:30am -¬ when they finally left the hotel.  Yumi was
given the same coat she wore yesterday to wear over her clothes.  They met
Wade and Ian downstairs and drove to Michel's Salon.  When they arrived,
Wade helped them out of the car and then waited outside the salon.  Ian
stayed in the car and looked for a parking space.  As Mr Tanaka, Hiroko,
and Yumi walked in the small salon, a tall, dark haired, impeccably dressed
man met them.

   "Hello sweetheart!" Michel said addressing Hiroko, "Who's the silver fox
and your beautiful little friend?"

   "Hi Michel, this is Mr Tanaka and this pretty little thing is
Yumi-chan," Hiroko said.

   "Wonderful!  Hello Mr Tanaka, hello Yumi, and welcome to my Salon.  I'm
Michel.  So, Hiroko tells me we are giving you a cut and some curls today!
Please take off your coat and sit in the chair," Michel told Yumi.  Yumi
looked around the salon nervously and saw that there were about five other
women getting their hair done.  Two were around fifty years old and the
others maybe late twenties to early thirties.  Hiroko shot an annoyed look
at Yumi and that was all she needed to remove her coat.  Michel grabbed the
coat from her and stared at the nervous teen.

   "Wow!  Hiroko, this girl is so hot; I love the sexy schoolgirl look!  I
would steal her from you if I didn't prefer hairy men!" Michel joked.  He
came close to her and walked around the girl examining her scantily clad
body.  All of the women were staring as well.  "Ok darling, come sit here,"
He said patting the black chair.  Yumi walked to the chair and sat down. 
As she did, her skirt rode up a little and her white panties were on show.
Michel put a small towel around her neck and then covered her with a cape.
The women lost interest once she was covered and stopped staring at her. 

   "So today my dear, we are going to give you some big curls, just like a
K-Pop star," Michel said to Yumi.

   "Oh Sir, thank you," Yumi replied.

   "Ah call me Michel sweetheart!" He corrected her.  Michel got to work on
her hair.  First, he cut about a few inches from the bottom to clean up her
split ends, and then he started to apply the chemicals for setting the
curls.  Next, he wrapped her hair around very big rollers.  He left them in
for over an hour.  Once removed, he washed, blow-dried, and styled Yumi's
hair.  Her hair shone like silk with big smooth folds in it.  It was like
the style Korean K-Pop girls wore.  Yumi was very happy with the result;
she had never imagined her naturally straight hair could look so good. 
Michel removed Yumi's cape leaving her exposed in her panties again.

   "Stand up and give us a twirl darling!" Michel asked her.

   "Ok," She replied standing up and giving a very slow twirl to stop her
skirt flaring out in front of the women in the salon.

   "Faster than that!  I want to see how your hair really moves and
bounces!" Michel ordered her.

   "Sorry Michel, I do quicker this time," Yumi apologised and spun quickly
on the spot she twice put her arms out for keep balanced.  Her skirt fanned
out perpendicular to her waist, giving everyone in the salon a clear view
of her tight, white panties.  Her elastic hair bounced and spread out
spectacularly.  It was a beautiful manifestation of Michel's skill as a
world-class hairdresser.

   "Dirty bitch," One of the younger customers muttered under her breath,
only Mr Tanaka could hear the remark.

   "Yes, and she loves to be one.  Are you jealous my dear?" Mr Tanaka said
very quietly to the woman while staring deep into her eyes.  She quickly
looked away from him not expecting her insult to be answered so intensely
or at all.  She felt as though she'd been called out, what could this
ageing gentleman see in her?  Were her suppressed sexual appetite and her
exhibitionist fantasies that obvious?

   "Fabulous darling!" Michel gushed, "Ok, just one last thing," He said as
he put her hair into pigtails again but leaving her with a cute fringe. 
The hair fell away from her head and neck in wide waves.  It made her look
a few years younger in this fashion.  To complete the look, Michel stuck a
red raspberry lollipop in her mouth.

   "Awwww you look adorable Yumi-chan!" Michel said admiring his work. 

   He asked her to pose for a few photos in the middle of the salon.  He
would later add these to one of his "look books" customers used to select
hairstyles from.  He asked her to pout seductively, push out her bum and
look over her shoulder at her behind him and even squat with her legs wide
apart showing her camel toe; and her little wet spot that she had made
because of all the attention from the other women in the salon.  She
couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, maybe because not only were
they strangers, but some of the women were her mother's age, and she knew
they must have thought she was a tramp.  It somehow seemed more slutty and
humiliating to do this in front of older women.  She looked like a dumb
slut and felt like one too.  It was exquisite, delicious, and shameful at
once.

   "Thank you so much Michel, you've done a great job.  I'll be seeing you
soon," Hiroko said to Michel.

   "It was my pleasure sweetheart!" He replied.

   They paid Michel £400 for his styling.  Mr Tanaka whispered to Yumi
that she would be expected to pay it off.  Michel handed Yumi her coat, but
as Hiroko, Mr Tanaka, and Yumi were leaving the salon, they noticed a
disturbance.  Turning to look behind them, they saw the woman who had
earlier said "Dirty bitch", reclined at one of the hair washing stations.
Her dress was gathered up and her legs spread wide as she was fucking
herself with her two middle fingers.  She had her eyes closed and head
extended backward moaning in pleasure.  The other customers had also
noticed her display.

   "Wow look at this crazy slut!", one of the younger women said.

   "That pretty little girl really got to you, huh?" called another, "You
could have waited until you got home, you dirty old bitch!"

   "She's gushing!  I can smell her from here!" the first woman said,
laughing at the pathetic, repressed older lady.

   Michel pretended to act horrified scolding the woman for her lust, but
when he turned to the other customers, he was laughing silently.

   Hiroko sensed a kinky business opportunity and left them a priority
voucher for the restaurant she worked at, while Yumi felt the familiar
stirrings of lust seeing how she affected this poor, sex-starved woman.

   It was now around 2:30 -¬ in the afternoon and they were ready for a
late lunch. 

   Mr Tanaka called Ian to bring the car around and they all got in a
minute later.  They drove to an expensive Spanish restaurant.  Wade joined
them for lunch, but Ian stayed with the car.  Mr Tanaka ordered for the
women, and insisted that Yumi eat a large amount of oysters.  Their natural
qualities as an aphrodisiac would make her feel wonderfully horny for what
he had planned during the rest of the day. 

   Yumi was happy to eat such an extravagant meal; She had never been to a
restaurant this expensive and highly awarded.  Yumi was allowed to keep her
coat on throughout the meal, but the two beautiful women still received a
lot of attention and flirtations from the waiting staff.  By the time
they'd finished, it was almost 4pm -¬ and Yumi had eaten 9 oysters.  She
could feel the effect of the oysters on her libido.

   "Tanaka-san, can you please fix up the bill?  It's about time we made
our way to the store," Hiroko said trying to stick to her schedule.  Yumi
still had no idea where they were going.  A few minutes later the car
appeared and Ian drove them left off Longacre on to the beginning of
Monmouth Street, close to the Red Light district, where traffic drew to a
halt in the central London gridlock.

   "Unfortunately, traffic is a bit bollocks right now, might be better to
walk, Sir," Ian said in his cockney tones.

   "Very well, it would be nice to have a short walk, besides it can't be
far, Ian?" Mr Tanaka asked.

   "It's a couple of hundred metres, past Seven Dials, then just about
halfway down the street."

   Tanaka immediately registered the name 'Seven Dials', he knew this place
with its phallic shapped oblisk monument, centred at the intersection of
seven narrow streets.  Even if not a perfect match his mind raced as he
thought of Yumi's exciter and it's eight levels of power.  The coincidence
was too deliciously perverse not to mark it in some manner.

   "Yumi, it seems a little warmer, so you should leave the coat in the
car. Oh, one more thing, I'm walking you my pet!" and with a big smile she
pulled a black chain leash from her bag and clipped it to the ring on
Yumi's collar.  She then roughly pulled off Yumi's coat.  Mr Tanaka and
Wade had already exited the vehicle leaving the door open.  Hiroko stepped
out holding the leash firmly.  The slack was taken up and Hiroko looked
back in the car to see Yumi still sitting.

   "Come on little girl," Hiroko said giving the leash a gentle tug.  Yumi
opened her mouth to speak, nervous words coming a few seconds later.

   "Bu-but it's so busy, and much people outside!  Please I can have coat,
it also cold?" Yumi pleaded with big puppy dog eyes.

   "Don't be ridiculous!  A good girl likes to show her sexy body.  Now,
sweetheart, that is your last warning, come!  Hiyaku Yumi-chan!" Hiroko
pulled harder on the leash and Yumi stumbled out on her big shoes, and then
tried to pull down her little skirt.  Yumi felt the brisk air gently caress
her bare flesh and shivered a little.  Immediately, the eyes of many
pedestrians turned to look at the scantily clad "schoolgirl".

   "Walk with one foot in front of the other, like we discussed at lunch,
it looks sexier," Hiroko said to the flustered, barely covered girl.

   "Ahh ok, Hiroko-san I feel chou hatzukashii!" Yumi expressed her
embarrassment.

   "What did I say before?  Last warning," Hiroko said, exasperated that
Yumi wasn't doing as asked.  She buzzed the anal shocker at level three,
and Yumi jumped and squealed then crouched on the ground holding her knees
with one arm, and rubbing her anus with the other.  She was a little
surprised that Hiroko used the shocker on her, and she was a little
surprised that she could still feel embarrassed despite realising she was a
slut and loved to expose herself in public; but this level of public
exposure and humiliation felt much more intense than anything else she did
before.

   "Please don't use that!  I want go home Miss Hiroko!" Yumi was confused
and on the verge of tears.  She was getting wet from the now twenty or
thirty people on both sides of the narrow brick road who were intently
watching the bizarre and sexy scene playing out before them, but she also
felt like it was too much.  She was out of her comfort zone, while she
wanted to be a good girl, she wasn't ready for this level of exposure in
public and being paraded like a dog, barely dressed in front of a hundred
complete strangers in the city centre made her feel humiliated.  Wade was
standing near Yumi and warning people not to film the event.

   "Yumi!" Hiroko scolded her, "Get up this instant or I will strip you
naked and let strangers use you for the rest of the afternoon!  It seems
you learned nothing from that punishment, so I'm giving you a spanking." 

   "NO NO!  You can't!" Yumi shouted at her, a few people on the street
turned to look at what was going on.  She was making a scene.

   Hiroko pulled hard on the leash forcing Yumi up.  Yumi had to walk
quickly but with small careful steps in the tall shoes, all the while
slightly shivering from the cool afternoon air.  Hiroko walked her up to
the monument and sat down on the base of the plinth pulling Yumi with her
onto her lap.  Yumi began sobbing quietly like a naughty little girl. 

   A crowd of people followed her down the street and gathered in a semi
circle around the oblisk.  Wade positioned himself between Hiroko, Yumi,
and the crowd.  Mr Tanaka stood next to Wade looking the other way,
watching his sexy weekend purchase who was laid across another sexy girl's
smooth thighs.

   "No photos people, or I'll destroy your phone, watching only or fuck
off" Wade warned them with a sly smile.  The people watching thought better
than to challenge this large menacing man.  They had no idea who he was, or
who Hiroko was.  Maybe they were kinky amateurs or maybe they were
dangerous criminals?  Why did they have a beautiful young woman on a leash
in the middle of the city?  Best to just watch and keep the memories. 

   Yumi's tried to regain her composure as she realised she was to be
spanked in front of all these strangers.  Her breasts were pushed up and
her bra had come out of her top as she lost the top button.  Her skirt was
riding up her ass that was sticking straight up at her disciplinarian. 
Yumi felt a tear run down her cheek.  All the teasing and punishing had
overwhelmed her at this point.  Hiroko looked over at Mr Tanaka and nodded
as she grabbed Yumi's arms and twisted them behind her back.  Mr Tanaka
took this as a signal to turn on Yumi's clit jewellery.  He put it on level
two.  Yumi stopped crying and gasped as she felt it come to life.  Now her
emotions were in even more turmoil.  She liked the familiar feeling of her
pussy being vibrated, but she felt far too publicly dominated by her
mistress.  She felt less cold now, her own body heat was like a warm cloud
around her.  Hiroko then grabbed the end of the lead and wrapped it around
Yumi's forearms before tucking it under the looped section.  Now restrained
Yumi was totally helpless.

   "Gomen nasai, gomen Miss Hiroko!" Yumi babbled reverting into a
child-like state, apologising to avoid punishment, "I be good girl!"

   "It's too late for that, naughty girl, you need to be punished," Hiroko
said as if Yumi was ten years younger.  She flipped up Yumi's skirt and
pulled her white panties down just enough to conceal her sex, but enough to
bare most of her rounds cheeks.

   "Ten spanks Yumi and you will behave after that." Hiroko said as her
fingers danced in Yumi's ass crack, tickling her anus.  Yumi twitched her
butt and received a spank.  "Stop squirming!  That one doesn't count. 
Count them and say 'thank you Hiroko-san'.  Ok, here we go," Hiroko
announced as she started with a soft spank, it didn't need to be hard to
get Yumi even wetter and more humiliated.

   "One, Thank you Hiroko-san..." Yumi muttered feeling confused.  It was
as though she wanted to disappear under a rock, but then fuck herself to
climax while she was under that rock.  The next one was much harder.  "Two!
Thank you Hiroko-san!" Yumi said almost in a shout, excited and shocked by
the power of the slap.  Some people in the crowd were laughing, other
gasping at the boldness of Hiroko, and some other were disgusted and left.
Most, however, stayed and watched.  Some of them asked what she did to
deserve it, to which Hiroko said she caught her stealing money from
Tanaka-san, who was her uncle-in-law.  That seemed to satisfy the crowd's
objections.  For them this wasn't a common occurrence, it was strange, to
see two hot girls, one almost undressed being spanked by the other; and it
was as sexy as sin. 

   Smack!  "Three!  Thank you Hiroko-san!" Yumi was crying a little more
now as she realised her place.  She felt a powerful need to come as well.
Her clit was on fire from the exciter charm and the effect of the oysters
had increased her arousal.  Nevertheless, the biggest driver of her lust
was being spanked like a misbehaving little girl in front of a crowd who
found it all so amusing.  Yumi was sobbing quietly again as she received
the rest of her spanks.  She remembered to count them all so no extra
spanking was needed.  The last spank made her yelp loudly.  Hiroko wanted
to make sure she understood her punishment.

   "Iiitaaaaii!!  Ten, thank you Hiroko-san!" Yumi squeaked out.  The crowd
laughed again.  Some of the concerned members of the crowd had expressed
the opinion that someone should call the police.  Those conscientious
objectors were soon silenced by others saying that she "obviously liked it"
and that she was the other girl's slave, or that it's "just some bitch
fight" so not really abuse or violence.  Others mused that maybe it was
some strange performance art.  Hiroko unwrapped the leash from Yumi's arms;
she had the pattern of the chain impressed on her skin.  Then she pulled up
her panties.

   "Oh my god!  You've soaked these panties you silly girl!" Hiroko said
loudly while smiling at the crowd.  Once again, this got a laugh from the
crowd.  Yumi felt so humiliated that she felt like peeing herself from
shame.  She was so turned on and the crowd had no doubt about it.  She
started to think about what it would be like if some of the men in the
crowd just ravished her right now.  It was a powerful image, being fucked
on a public bench after being spanked there.  Hiroko flipped Yumi's skirt
back down and pulled Yumi up to sit on her lap.

   "Now, did you learn your lesson naughty girl?" Hiroko said in a somewhat
baby-voice.  Hiroko pulled a tissue from her pocket and began to wipe
Yumi's face with it, soaking up the tears.

   "Yes Miss, I'll be good girl now," Yumi said with a pout.  She had been
reminded of her place, she was wrong to be defiant.  Her job was to do
whatever Hiroko, Mr Tanaka, the Dean or any other authorised person said
she had to do.  She fully understood that now.

   "Good girl Yumi," Hiroko said and then moved her lips close to Yumi's
and gave her a long slow kiss.  Yumi felt a pang of desire from the pretty
girl's soft mouth and she felt submissive to her.  She let Hiroko's tongue
wander in her mouth for a moment.  Hiroko hugged her closely squashing
their breasts together, Yumi's bra-clad large pair only half covered by her
blouse and showed signs of leaking breast milk.  This display got a lot of
hoots and whistles from the mostly male crowd.  A few had tried to take
photos but had been yelled at by Wade so quickly stopped.  Mr Tanaka had a
huge grin on his face as he watched them kiss.  After twenty seconds,
Hiroko pulled away.

   "There, you feel better now?" Hiroko asked, "I didn't want to hurt you
sweetheart, but you understand why I had to, right?"

   "Yes Hiroko-san, I understand.  I was bad girl, I need punish to learn.
Thank you for helping me," Yumi said quietly her words full of sincerity.

   "Now to mark each of the Seven Dials," Hiroko lead Yumi to the first
intersection and commanding her to stand at it's mouth, she turned her
exciter to level one.  The crowd had followed and observed Yumi's
procession to six of the seven points in turn.  She couldn't make it to the
seventh.  They watched enthralled as she became more and more orgasmically
uncomfortable when at each point her exciter was turned up another notch.

   By this stage Yumi was so distracted and disorientated she couldn't
think straight.  At the sixth dial, with the exciter already vibrating at
the respective level six, Hiroko zapped her with the anal egg and Yumi,
confused by the pleasure-pain sensations, crossed her legs to try to
achieve relief, however the intermittent shocks of the egg stopped her from
releasing.  Soon she was bent double begging Hiroko to turn off the
exciter, before finally ending up a writhing heap on the cobble stones
after Hiroko turned off the sex devices. 

   "Time to go," Hiroko said winking at the crowd and pulling Yumi across
the street by her leash.

   "Show's over folks," Wade said loudly.  The crowd reluctantly dispersed,
most of them still unsure of what happened and what was the cause of it. 
The party of four continued down the street arriving at Coco De Mer, a
lingerie store with a bondage theme.  Mr Tanaka had arranged for Yumi to
help with their in-store displays.

   They all walked into the store past the three and a half metre front
window that currently had two mannequins in it, one dressed in a crotchless
panty and the other in see-through black negligÃ(C)e.  The manager, Sarah,
was a confident woman in her forties with short black straight hair, she
appeared to intimidating to strangers.  She knew how to tie ropes and
worked out a lot.  Despite her steely appearance, she was rather gentle and
softly spoken.

   "Hello Shuji-san," Sarah said addressing Tanaka-san by his given name,
"How have you been?  And this must be Hiroko-san?"

   "I've been well, yes, this is Hiroko, and the one attached to her leash
is Yumi," Shuji-san said, "She's on loan to us this weekend, we've all had
some fun, now it's your turn."

   "I'd be lying if I said I hadn't been looking forward to it!  We have a
few scenes we want to set up this afternoon and tonight," Sarah said, "And
who is this handsome man?"

   "Name's Wade, Sarah.  I'll be on hand today if any geezers have silly
ideas, init?" Wade replied.

   "Oh good, I'm sure we'll be in safe hands with you here," Sarah said. 
Yumi and the others were taken to another room where she was to be prepared
for her modelling stint. 

   "Ok, you should strip," Sarah said without any discernable emotion. 
Yumi looked at Hiroko who just raised her eyebrows back at Yumi.  First,
she removed her shoes, stockings, and garters.  Next, she unbuttoned the
remaining two buttons on her blouse and let it fall from her shoulders. 
Sarah smiled as she watched Yumi undress, she knew this marketing strategy
would be very successful.  When Yumi was naked, Hiroko took her clothes
from her and Sarah led her into a white spray tan tent.

   "We are going to spray you in a matte shimmer nude tan.  This is a
special blend.  It should give you the appearance of a mannequin," Sarah
explained, "Of course, the trickery won't completely fool our window
shoppers, but from a distance you will look somewhat like an extremely
detailed and sexy mannequin." Yumi was given a hair net and goggles to
wear. Over the next half hour, she was painted and dried three times.  She
had a flawless matte coating.  Sarah applied some bright red coloured
lipstick and stuck a pair of big, black fake eyelashes on her eyelids.  As
a final touch, she applied heavy blush to her cheekbones.  Yumi really
looked like a doll when Sarah was finished.  Sarah helped Yumi get into a
white dressing gown to conceal her perfectly tanned naked skin.

   "Now, would you all like a drink?" Sarah asked admiring her work on
Yumi. They all agreed except for Yumi who declined, but she wasn't given a
choice.  Sarah insisted that she would have to be well hydrated because of
her modelling and the lights that would shine on her later.  Sarah ushered
them to the kitchen, poured some whiskey for Wade, Hiroko, and herself then
opened a beer for Tanaka-san.  She had two bottles of sports drink for Yumi
and left her in no doubt that she better finish them both.  Within about
ten minutes Yumi got through both large bottles. 

   While they were in the kitchen, Sarah's staff was busy creating the
scene in the front window.  They lowered the thick red velvet curtains and
put a sign on the footpath outside that said, "New window dressing event
begins at 5pm!" Everything was in place; the scene just needed its model
now.  Behind the window, there was a wooden stage about five feet deep,
raised two and a half feet from the ground.  Attached to the back of the
stage was a wall that was as high as the front window that had a metal
frame attaching it the front of the shop.  There was a 50" television
mounted on the wall.  Normally, it ran promotions, but today it would be
used in window dressing scenes.  A banner with a square cut out for the
television to fit in was hung on the wall.  It was an image of a classroom.
The television filled in the gap in the image and had a large speech bubble
in the middle of the screen that had the text "See you in detention naughty
girl!" Finally, there was an old wooden school chair in the centre of the
stage.

   Sarah grabbed Yumi's hand and led her to the stage.  Warm LED lights
were lighting the stage from all corners and the ducted heating made the
space extremely hot.  As the curtains obscured the view from the front and
side of the stage and the wall obscured the view from inside the store,
Yumi was dressed here.  Sarah dressed the girl in a Bordelle Sensu Panelled
Bodice Bra, this item accentuated her huge tits up so they thrust out of
the thin lacy bra.  Her nipples were just contained and the tops of her
breasts looked like melons balancing tentatively in the cups.  Sarah then
got Yumi to step into a black Bordelle harness thong that had cute little
bows on front and back.  There were two straps running from a ring joining
a bow nestled in Yumi's ass crack at the back, around the front to a bow at
the top centre of the thong.  Sarah adjusted the straps until it hugged
Yumi's sex snugly.  Next, she rolled on some black Shelina Hold Ups ending
just above mid thigh, and finally she put on a pair of black old style
school shoes featuring a three-inch heel, strap and silver buckle and a
black bow on the toe.  Sarah instructed Yumi to put her white blouse back
on but to leave it unbuttoned. 

   Sarah started to position Yumi in the scene.  She posed Yumi to stand
with her side facing the curtains and bent her at the waist slightly,
making sure to keep her back curved up and legs locked straight out.  She
moved the chair so Yumi was standing behind it and pulled Yumi's right arm
straight out in front of her to grab chair at the top and centre of the
back.  This pushed Yumi right breast against her left even more.  Sarah
arranged Yumi's pleated skirt around her feet, as if it had fallen from her
hips.  As a last touch, Sarah put a red "chupa chup" lollipop in her mouth
and had Yumi hold it with her left hand, keeping her mouth a little open
and tongue extended a little past her lower lip, then she put an oversized
pair of Gucci glasses over her eyes.  This was to hide her identity.  Sarah
turned Yumi's head towards the curtains so she would have to look at all
the people enjoying her public discomfit.

   "Perfect!  Ok, don't move Yumi-chan," Sarah said.  She signalled to the
others to inspect her window dressing.  Mr Tanaka was the first to comment.

   "Amazing work as always Sarah, such an erotic pose.  Let's get the show
started," Mr Tanaka said, "Yumi try to stay still, we want the audience to
second guess if you are a dummy or not.  If you can fool them for five
minutes, I won't give you a spanking."

   Hiroko, Mr Tanaka and Wade walked out the front of the store and looked
at the window as Sarah raised the curtains pulling a cord off to the side
of the stage.  Yumi's matte skin appeared beneath the curtain.  Her long
silky legs topped with a beautiful thong covered ass had people doing a
double take as they walked past.  By the time the curtain was fully raised,
most passers-by didn't keep walking, but stopped and gawked wide-mouthed at
the impossibly realistic mannequin in the window.  Mr Tanaka switched on
the exciter charm but he put it on a program that slowly ramped up the
speed from level one to level three over the course of three minutes, then
to tease Yumi it went back down to level one over thirty seconds then
switched off for thirty seconds. 

   Yumi felt so exposed in the thong and bra, she felt exactly like a
mannequin, like a dumb doll in a shop window and nothing more.  She felt
the thong getting damp and her juices starting to trickle down her leg. 
She wondered if her audience could see it.  Yumi did all she could to not
cry out in ecstasy.  She was at the peak of the first cycle of the exciter
charm's program.

   "I think I saw it move!" a short man standing close to the window said,
"That's a crazy real looking dummy!"

   "No, that has to be a woman!" another man near him answered.

   Yumi tried to keep still but after only two minutes it was impossible.
Her legs quavered for a couple of seconds before she could stand still
again, but this time it was much more noticeable than the first time.

   "I knew it!  She's way too hot to be a mannequin!" The short man shouted
triumphantly.

   "Amazing make-up job though," the man next to him, said.  A lot of the
women were showing their disgust for Yumi being this exposed in a shop
window with gasps and tutting of their tongues, but most were secretly
jealous of the girl's voluptuous curves and flawless skin.  From inside the
shop a wireless microphone had been connected to a small amplifier next to
the sign on the footpath.  Sarah began describing the clothing Yumi was
wearing, although she referred to her as "Candy" as her stage name.  The
name "Yumi" meant "beautiful".  Both were true.  She was sweet eye candy.

   "Today, Candy is wearing a Bordelle Sensu Panelled Bodice Bra, which you
can try on in our store," Sarah said, "We have sizes AA to G.  Yumi wears
an F cup." Sarah continued talking about the skimpy clothing Yumi was
wearing, with the people watching moving their gaze to each item mentioned.
Yumi was getting wetter feeling the stares of what were now 25 people
gathered in front of the small storefront.  It felt very different to being
exposed in college as she'd never seen these people before and she could
see a busy street of people walking around behind the crowd.  It gave her a
sense that anything was possible if it was ok to display her like this so
publically.  Sarah spent the next fifteen minutes explaining the garments
in detail while Mr Tanaka raised the lower limit of the exciter charm to
level two and changed the pattern of vibration so it was more random.  Yumi
was shaking a little, both from the agitation in her pussy and from
standing in the one position for over twenty minutes.

   "We also sell spanking tools here at Coco De Mer," Sarah began, "Hiroko
will demonstrate our wooden spanking paddle now." A murmur came from the
crowd; they seemed surprised that the hot model in the window was about to
be spanked in front of them.  Hiroko appeared on stage behind Yumi and gave
a wave to the eager onlookers.  She tapped Yumi on the shoulder, grabbed
her by the wrist, and moved her to the right of the chair.  Yumi stepped
out of the skirt bunched at her feet.  Still holding her wrist, Hiroko sat
in the chair and gently tapped her thighs with the wooden paddle she was
holding in her left hand.  Yumi looked at her forlorn, she knew what was
expected.  Hiroko gave Yumi a terse look and Yumi yielded to her wishes and
knelt next to Hiroko then laid her stomach over Hiroko's thighs.  Yumi's
heavy breasts jiggled cutely in her confining bra cups.  The crowd outside
was talking louder now, excited to see where this was going.  Hiroko was
wearing a lapel microphone, which was also connected to the small amplifier
outside the store.

   "Can't have this getting in the way," She said as she pulled up and to
the right on the collar of Yumi's little blouse, forcing her arms to raise
backward over her back.  Hiroko was able to easily pull the blouse off her
arms now.  She tossed it in front of her and watched it hit the window and
fall into a crumpled heap.  Hiroko grabbed Yumi's arms and held her wrists
together with her right hand.  She placed the wooden paddle between Yumi's
shoulder blades and addressed the crowd.

   "Ladies and gentleman, how many spanks would be enough for a proper
demonstration?" Hiroko asked the lustful faces in front of her.

   "5!", "20!", "10!", "69!" came the called from the crowd.

   "Hmm, I think 20 is too much, and Candy has been a good model for us. 
Let's start with 10," Hiroko said, "Candy, please tell the crowd, are you
having fun today?"

   Yumi knew what she was to say.  She knew that she must give a good show
to the crowd, Mr Tanaka and Hiroko needed her to help Sarah sell more
products.  Doing all she could to increase sales meant Mr Tanaka would
speak very well of her to the Dean.

   "Yes, Hiroko-san, I enjoy today very much!" Yumi smiling towards the
window, eyes still covered by the large sunglasses.  It was now that she
noticed the outfits of the people staring at her.  They were rugged up in
thick coats and scarfs; it was near the end of winter after all.  This
juxtaposition with her own bare threads amplified the exposure she felt.

   "Very good..." Hiroko circled her left hand on Yumi's bottom, "Oh, seems
somebody is a little excited!" Half of the crowd giggled nervously.  Wade
was making sure that anybody younger than 18 or who looked like trouble was
moved on quickly, and that nobody was taking photos.  Any sign of
photographs and they were moved on too.  The crowd were behaving themselves
for now.

   "Shall we begin?" Hiroko teased the audience.

   "YES!" a chorused response came from the viewers.

   "Ok, always start gently to gage your submissive's tolerance for pain,"
She began giving a tutorial in spanking.  Hiroko grabbed the back straps of
Yumi's panties and pulled them together wedging the centimetre thin strips
between her ass.  She played with it a while, stretching it up and down,
making Yumi raise her arse up a little trying to escape the torture. 
Hiroko picked up the paddle and moved her feet directly under her knees
raising Yumi's feet off the ground.  "One!" Hiroko said gently bringing the
paddle down on Yumi's left ass cheek.  Yumi squeaked out a small cry, she
wasn't heard through the glass.

   "We can steadily increase our strength now, Candy barely noticed that
one," Hiroko said, "Two!" Hiroko brought the paddle down harder now on
Yumi's right cheek.  A slightly louder groan came from Yumi this time.  Her
clit jewellery was reaching its peak again.y She was so turned on that
pussy juices hung from her cunt almost reaching the stage floor; she got a
thrill being a spank toy in front of thirty complete strangers, in a busy
part of town.  Her anonymity enabled her to feel more relaxed and naughty.
The Candy personality and the glasses meant she could pretend she was
someone else; it let her fully embrace her inner slut.

   "Three!  Ooh that was a good one!" Hiroko said as Yumi squealed a little
louder than she meant to.  Yumi was moaning softly now leaving her mouth
hanging open, saliva beginning to form under her tongue.

   "She's really getting off!" A twenty-something busty, blonde woman
called out laughing, "hahaha this is great!  What a dirty slut!"

   "Please Ma'am, mind your language, we are in a public space," Wade
warned her, somewhat ironically, as the act in the window was arguably
pornographic.  Technically, it wasn't breaking any laws.  Human lingerie
mannequins have appeared on the High Street before; this was just a little
twist on that concept.

   Hiroko carried on spanking Yumi, alternating cheeks as she went, finally
reaching ten spanks.  Yumi's arse was very ruddy.  With the charm set at
level three, on a pulsing buzz, Yumi panted like a dog in heat and twitched
on Hiroko's lap.  She felt like she couldn't take it anymore, but the NLP
programming meant she was denied orgasm unless given permission, or until
the charm reached level six, as this was too intense for her body to resist
despite her programming.

   Hiroko ended the performance by telling the crowd, "Thank you for
joining our demonstration.  If you'd like to purchase this wooden paddle or
any of our other products, please, feel free to come inside and have a
look. Our model is a little tired now and needs rest; she's had a lot of
excitement this afternoon!  Candy and I will be back in twenty minutes for
another product demo.  Hope to see you all then," Hiroko said to the crowd.
They clapped in appreciation for the sexy show featuring a hot, writhing
"Candy".  Sarah lowered the curtain.  Hiroko held Yumi in place on her lap
until the curtain reached the floor, then she let her slowly get to her
feet.  Yumi rubbed her hot bottom as Hiroko removed her glasses and gave
her a long kiss on the lips.

   "Mmmmmmmmmaaa!" Hiroko said breaking the kiss, "You did a great job
baby! But, there are still two more scenes to go, so keep it up, be a good
girl for me." Mr Tanaka walked inside and stood next to Hiroko.

   "Great work Hiroko, and you Yumi.  I'm very pleased with the way you
followed orders.  Keep it up and I'll tell Dean Roberts what a good girl
you have been for me," Tanaka-san said with a smile as he stroked Yumi's
hair.  Yumi felt an extra pang of desire upon hearing her trigger words and
the feeling of Tanaka-san stroking her hair.

   "Tanaka-ue," Yumi began, "I'm so horny now, please I come?"

   "Hmm, you are the presenter Hiroko-san, what do you think?" Mr Tanaka
said looking at Hiroko, still stroking Yumi's head.

   "No, not yet, there's still two more acts to go...  try to restrain
yourself little girl," Hiroko said in a condescending voice, "Let's get you
freshened up and change you into your next costume!"

   With the confirmation she wasn't allowed to come from Hiroko, Mr Tanaka
stopped patting Yumi's head, switched off the exciter charm, and saying
before he walked back into the store, "Well, you heard the boss, I'll see
you soon sweetheart."

   Yumi wanted to protest but silenced the rebellious voice in her head,
and merely sighed.  She was buzzing with arousal, intrigue and a little
fear at what she imagined might happen to her next.  Whenever it seemed
like she couldn't be pushed any further, her owners, whomever they were at
the time, would redefine her definition of submission.



   The College's New Assistant Pt.  14b

   Yumi felt like a silly little girl having to ask permission to come, but
it was the only way for her to release.  She was so completely owned, she
loved this feeling, and the feeling of being so told what to do, but hated
that was constantly toyed with.  Still feeling high with arousal after the
charm was turned off, she couldn't think about anything other than coming
and she would do just about anything, in front of anyone, if she thought
relief would be granted.  After a while she calmed down, yet still thought
about coming constantly.  The everyday thoughts she used to have were now
almost completely replaced with sexual thoughts. 

   Hiroko pulled off Yumi's bra and panties then her shoes and stockings,
then towelled down her slick, sticky inner thighs and the patches of sweat
on her body.  She applied more matte powder to her body to get Yumi's skin
back to a warm diffuse shine.  Hiroko glanced at her watch.  It was close
to 6pm and the sun had set about fifteen minutes earlier.  Hiroko ran back
into the main area of the store leaving Yumi completely naked on the stage.
Yumi instinctively covered herself then reflected at how strange that was
to do now.  On reflection, she felt like she was betraying her masters. 
She rationalised that if Hiroko had not told her she could cover herself,
then she should stay as Hiroko left her, so she lowered her arms and waited
for her Mistress to return.

   Hiroko came back smiling holding a bundle of faux fur and a stiff, furry
tail attached to a butt plug.  At the same time, Yumi became acutely aware
of her painful need to pee.  Hiroko placed the tail and few other items on
the chair.

   "Ok Yumi, step into this," Hiroko said holding the cream-orange coloured
furry garment by its two-centimetre wide shoulder straps.  Yumi stepped
carefully into the part where the shoulder straps came down to join in a
section as long as her foot, 21 centimetres, and only wide enough to barely
contain her labia.  It was similar to her extreme leotard, but it was just
two straps forming a V-shape from her shoulders, over her breasts and down
to her pussy.  The straps flared out to about ten centimetres wide over her
nipples and then back to two centimetres until it reached her pussy where
it just over doubled its width as the two straps joined.  On the back, it
was two centimetres wide from where it split into two strips just below her
asshole all the way to her shoulders.  Hiroko adjusted the straps so her
breasts were covered and the straps in the back gently pried her still rosy
cheeks apart showing the barest glimpse of her little wrinkled rosebud. 

   To add extra support to the straps formidable task of containing Yumi's
tits, Hiroko ran a transparent five-centimetre wide rubber strip over the
faux fur snugly in the bottom fold of her breasts.  She then ran it up and
under her armpits, between her shoulder blades in a cross, then again
running over her shoulders on the other side, under her armpits and finally
joining at a clip in the centre of her shoulder blades.  This had the
effect of lifting and pushing her huge tits out a little more, as well as
keeping the faux fur in contact with her body.  From a few metres away, it
was hard to notice the very thin hardened rubber strip.  Finally, Hiroko
added the same collar from earlier in the day buckling it firmly around her
neck and then clipping the matching leash onto the front ring.

   "That's awesome!  Damn I love dressing you up!" Hiroko laughed, "You
aren't done yet."

   Hiroko gathered up Yumi's pigtails in one hand, picked up a hairnet from
the chair and stretched it over her hair.

   "Once again, we will grant you a shred of privacy," Hiroko said picking
up a Shiba dog mask from the chair.  She pulled the elastic band over her
head and adjusted the mask so she could see Yumi's eyes through the small
eyeholes.

   After that, she picked up a clear headband that had two pointed ears
attached; they were matching Shiba ears.  Hiroko thought how cute it was
that Yumi would be a Japanese dog for the second act. 

   Hiroko finished the costume by inserting the stiff tapered tail into
Yumi's asshole.  Yumi squealed sharply, her ass now stuffed with an
electric egg and a butt plug tail. 

   "Perfect my love!" Hiroko said extremely pleased with her efforts, "Now
get on your hands and knees and be my puppy.  No more talking Inu-chan! 
One bark for 'yes' and two for 'no'" Hiroko said literally referring to her
as a dog.  Yumi slowly got on all fours feeling the butt plug moving inside
her.  She felt the force of gravity pulling on her bladder more in this
position feeling like she was ready to burst.  This puppy outfit was much
more lewd than the one she wore in class, what seemed like years ago.  She
had changed very drastically since then.  Yumi knew she had to piss soon,
she couldn't imagine how she could last through the next showing without
pissing herself.  How could she ever be the same after doing that in
public, she thought, but she was committed to her masters' whims, no matter
what.

   "Do you want to see what this tail can do Inu-chan?" Hiroko asked.  Yumi
just stared at Hiroko confused for a few moments until Hiroko clicked a
remote that controlled the egg in her ass.  Yumi yelped, as she was shocked
by a minimum strength zap.

   "Tanaka-san said he didn't want to use that, but I'm not as nice as him.
Answer me puppy, do you want to see your tail's special feature?" Hiroko
said dispassionately.

   Yumi knew the only correct answer was yes, so she barked a little "wuw"
sound; the sound a cartoon dog in a Japanese anime would make.

   "Good girl," Hiroko said clicking a disc-shaped remote she picked up
from the chair.  To Yumi's surprise, the tail started flicking side to
side, the butt plug holding firm but massaging the inside of her ass in the
opposite direction to the tail.

   "Holy shit that is cool!" Hiroko said like a kid with a new toy, "Looks
like you are a happy puppy now, hmm?"

   Yumi barked once again.  She felt like a character out of a perverted
Hentai magazine.  She had never read them, but she had heard spotty-faced,
geeky boys talking about such things on the train in Japan.  They talked
about how a young male protagonist would discover he had a superpower to
control women and make them to act like dogs.  It was an absurd plot, but
now Yumi found herself as the main character in that very plot. 

   While this was happening, Sarah and one of her employees were unrolling
another backdrop over the current one.  It had the same sized hole cut out
so it could fit over the TV.  The scene on the backdrop was one of a park
at night.  There were trees, green grass, street lamps, people playing
Frisbee and walking their dogs, as well as a sign post in the very centre
running to almost the bottom of the backdrop, where it was surrounded by
long grass.  The image on the TV switched to that of a sign that fit
perfectly with post on the backdrop.  The text on the sign said in bold
black letters, "Always keep your dog on a leash and under control" with the
words "Always" and "under control" highlighted in bright red.  After some
tweaking of the TV's settings, they laid thick AstroTurf on the floor of
the stage to complete the scene.  Yumi was told to climb over the fake
grass as they worked, remaining on her hands and knees.

   "Good girl," Hiroko said again, "I'll take you through some commands in
the ten minutes before the show starts." 

   Hiroko taught Yumi how to "sit" correctly with her heels tucked under
her ass, legs spread wide apart, back straight and leaning forward with her
hands in loose fists under her tits, shoulders pulled back and elbows
against her sides.  Then she taught her "play dead", which was the same
pose but lying on her back on the ground.  The next one was called "belly
scratch" which was a variation on "play dead" where Yumi's hands were
beside her shoulders and her knees were tucked under her ass but spread
wide out to her sides.  As she was very flexible, her knees hovered about
ten centimetres above the ground.  Hiroko drilled the positions a few times
each until she was satisfied with Yumi's execution of each command.

   "Good girl, now it's time for the next act to begin," Hiroko said
turning the exciter charm back on to level two.  Yumi heard herself bark
and whimper.  It seemed she was completely in character.

   "Quiet silly puppy!" Hiroko scolded her before clicking the remote again
switching the tail off.

   Hiroko announced over the speaker that the next scene would begin in
three minutes.  The people in the store quickly made their purchased and
walked outside.  If the second act was anything like the first, it was to
be wildly entertaining.  After only two minutes, a crowd of forty people
had gathered.  Some of the original group left but more strangers had
joined to see what the fuss was about.  Hiroko peeked out into the store
and saw only Sarah, Mr Tanaka and the other staff.  She pulled on the
leash, said "Hiyaku" to Yumi, and walked her through the black curtain at
stage right into the store.  She asked one of the staff to raise the red
curtain hanging in front of the window.  As it was being raised, she spoke
into her lapel microphone.

   "Please welcome Inu-chan to the park," Hiroko said clicking the remote
turning the tail back on.  Her audience began clapping, as Yumi was lead
through the curtains and onto the stage.  After a few seconds, the clapping
died down and Hiroko made Yumi crawl around the stage in circles for a few
minutes before finally commanding her to stop.  When the applause stopped
Yumi had a heighten awareness of her reality.  She felt every movement of
the butt plug in her ass, every yank on her collar, and every oscillation
of her huge tits that were mashed against her chest by the tight rubber
strip and fur V-bikini in every step.  Her amazing, firm boobs spilled out
sideways making crevices between her ribs and her ample breast tissue.  Her
hard nipples made obvious bullets pointing straight at the AstroTurf and
were silhouetted by the bright backdrop behind her.  For some in the crowd,
this was too weird and they left either embarrassed or disgusted by the
erotic display.  Sarah didn't mind so much, as when they left, even more
people would replace them.  In a few more minutes, the crowd had swelled to
fifty people tight packed and right up against the glass, some crouching
down to get a better view of the scantily clad puppy-girl.

   "Role-play can be a great way to spice up a boring sex life," Hiroko
said, "Just be sure you agree on a safe word.  As you can see from her
wagging tail, it looks like Inu-chan loves to play as a Shiba puppy.  She
is wearing our standard leather collar and leash, on sale starting today
until next Thursday."

   Hiroko put on a show with Yumi commanding her first to sit facing
towards the window.  The crowd murmured watching intently as Yumi's pussy
lips strained against the furry fabric.  Yumi felt the tail flicking back
and forth brushing against the AstroTurf.  In this position, there was very
strong pressure against her full bladder.  She desperately tried to put it
out of her mind and focused on holding the pose.  She looked through the
tiny holes to the salacious glares of men and women alike, studying every
inch of Yumi's delectable body, but most of them staring directly into her
crotch.  All this attention on her hot box made it even harder for Yumi not
to piss herself. 

   She imagined the awesome shame she would feel pissing herself in front
of this packed audience, it would make her so damn horny to be such a dirty
bitch.  Her inner thoughts were become increasingly depraved the deeper she
fell into her role. 

   As she was considering this, a little trickle of pee escaped from her,
bring her back to reality in an instant.  She clenched her pelvic floor
muscle hard, holding for ten seconds until the urge to piss subsided.  Her
daily Yoga helped her.  She had better control of her pussy than she
knew. 

   Yumi noticed one man who couldn't have been over twenty elbow his friend
beside him, as he smiled he said something quietly.  They were positioned
front and centre of the shopfront only two feet from her behind the glass
and she noticed them staring directly at her pussy.  It was clear that they
noticed the wet patch that had formed on the tiny faux fur covering.  The
other man's eyes widened so much they looked like they would pop from their
sockets.  Yumi's heart rate increased and her skin blushed all over.  She
was laid bare for everyone to see.  Having trouble controlling her most
basic of functions mde her pussy ache for relief, while at the same time
her bladder was in great pain.

   After the longest twenty seconds Yumi had ever felt, Hiroko commanded
her to "play dead".  This one was a little easier mentally for Yumi, as she
would only have to stare up at her mistress's long slim legs.  Hiroko stood
with her tall shoes either side of Yumi's head about shoulder width apart
and slightly behind her, maybe half a foot.  Yumi stared in deep deference
up Hiroko's sexy legs to her hand with the collar wrapped around it, then
finally to her beautiful, cruel face looking down at her like a pathetic,
sad animal begging for attention.  It was almost exactly what Yumi thought
she was now.  She admired Hiroko.  Yumi knew that Hiroko wouldn't have
broken as easily as her.  Tricked into becoming a slave, then growing to
crave it, and now she wished for nothing else.  Even though she could feel
her logical mind was horrified with what she did, her body overruled any
modesty, decency or moral objections she had.  Yumi could feel the tail
pointing in the air and waiving like a flag to the crowd.  Hiroko left her
like that staring into Yumi's eyes.  Meanwhile the crowd had a clear view
of where the tail plugged into Yumi's ass and her wet, camel-toed pussy,
with her cute and dainty feet floating above it, toes curling back and
forth from the pleasure she was experiencing.  Behind that, they could see
her tightly wrapped, tanned orbs sitting firmly on her chest, sagging to
the sides a little, with rock hard nipples poking a centimetre and a half
into the faux fur.

   "In this kind of role-play it's important to let your puppy know who's
boss," Hiroko said as she bent down, slapped Yumi on the inner thigh and
told her to do it again.  Yumi yelped and rolled forward awkwardly pushing
herself onto her feet and resuming the sitting position.  Hiroko wasn't
happy with the way her back was hunched over so she pulled on the leash
while pushing on her back between her shoulder blades, and then she grabbed
her shoulders and pulled them back.  Yumi's massive breasts bounced forward
and jiggled sideways taking a moment to stop moving.  Her pussy was
swallowing the wet fabric at her crotch now.

   "Feel free to correct your pet as you would a real pet," Hiroko said,
"She can always say her safe word if it's too much." The crowd looked a
little shocked at this, a number of women covered their mouths surprised by
Hiroko's bold actions.  Most of the men just smiled harder.

   Yumi didn't have a safe word, and likely never would.  The pain in her
bladder was intense now and she really didn't know how much longer she
could last before she violently pissed herself.  After only thirty seconds,
Hiroko commanded her to "belly rub".  Yumi lay back into position, relaxing
her legs so they were perpendicular to her body with her hands at the side
of her shoulders, which made her arch her back more and thrust her tits
out. Hiroko kneeled so that her knees were either side of her head and her
thong-clad pussy was perhaps less than a foot from Yumi's face.  Hiroko
leaned over Yumi and began to rub big circles from just above her clitoris
to the bottoms of her breasts.  The audience was talking and making shocked
"ooh" noises upon witnessing such a dominant display.

   "Puppy likes a good belly rub, doesn't she?" Hiroko asked.  Yumi was
trying with all her might to stop pissing herself, but managed to bark a
short "wuw".

   "Awww there's a good girl!" Hiroko said in a baby voice while rubbing
hard on her pussy.  Mr Tanaka was watching at the back of the crowd, in
true awe of what Hiroko had achieved.  She had really taken Yumi to the
next level.  He was sure there was nothing Yumi wouldn't do, given enough
time with Hiroko.  She was a sadistic Japanese Mistress and was playing
Yumi like a fiddle.  While admiring Hiroko's window show, he upped Yumi's
vibrator to level three.  Yumi was barking a lot now and shaking, "wuw,
wuw, wuw, wuw!" into Hiroko's crotch, Hiroko giggled at Yumi then stood up
and commanded Yumi to sit again.  Despite all the arousal Yumi was feeling,
she quickly got into the position, but instead of sitting still, she was
making small, quick thrusts with her hips, rocking on her widespread feet.
The pain in her bladder was making her orgasm denial that much more
torturous and erotic.  Yumi's eyes started rolling up into her head and her
mouth was wide open and drooling.  Of course, nobody could see behind her
mask.

   Mr Tanaka couldn't believe the scene playing out before him.  It was
hottest, most perverted thing he had seen.  He wanted to see how far her
could push it, and clicked the remote to level five.  Yumi started bouncing
up and down on her heels, her big titties shaking in all directions wildly,
still her nipples were somehow contained behind the fabric.  Hiroko
pretended to be shocked by Yumi's behaviour.

   "I think my little pet has gotten a bit too excited...  Inu-chan, calm
down!" Hiroko said.  Yumi was stilling yelping, "wuw, wuw, wuw" like a dog
that hadn't seen its Master for a week.  Hiroko decided that would be a
good place to end the second act and motioned for the staff to quickly drop
the curtains. 

   As the curtains were lowering, Hiroko said, "Our puppy needs a rest,
we've come to the end of the second act, thank you, we'll be back soon with
the third act."

   Yumi heard "come", and that is what she began doing.  She stopped
barking now and instead let out a long cry as she pissed and came into the
little patch of furry fabric wedged in her open lips.  Her body jerked
hard, Hiroko tightened her grip on the leash to stop her falling over.  The
piss was not that obvious from a distance, as the curtain was already
almost lowered, but the first row could see a heavy stream of hot golden
liquid gushing out and pooling at Yumi's feet.  Some shouted in surprise
and shock, not offence however, but most laughed or shouted in excitement.
She kept going for almost a minute as she expelled what seemed like gallons
of pee from her aching bladder.  Yumi's eyes had rolled back in her head
and she dribbled spit onto the inside of her mask.

   After the curtain reached the floor, Yumi passed out and fell backwards
against Hiroko's legs.  Hiroko removed the mask, as Yumi slumped while her
pussy twitched and squirted small amounts of pee intermittently.  During
her orgasm, she had expelled the tail from her ass as well, and it lay
flapping about on the sodden AstroTurf.  Hiroko checked Yumi's pulse and
then left her to rest as she went back to the store cashier to talk to
Sarah, who had been watching over a monitor connected to cameras in the
corners of the stage, and was not entirely impressed with the ending.

   "What the fuck was that Hiroko??" Sarah shouted.

   "Look, I'm sorry, it got a little out of hand, I didn't realise she was
quite that orgasmic," Hiroko lied.  She knew she was pushing her limits but
loved to watch Yumi explode like that, and doing it in public made it even
more exciting.



   "I don't want to get fucking shut down!  That's just too much!  We can't
have a big titty, Asian sexpot coming and pissing for all to see in my
window!" Sarah said, exasperated.

   "Yes I know, I'm sorry, ok?  I think it will be good for business
though, and-" Hiroko said.

   "As long as nobody makes a complaint or filmed it and puts it on the
Internet," Sarah interrupted.

   Mr Tanaka had joined them and locked the front door behind him.  He
flipped the sign in the window to say "closed".  Sarah had explained she
needed to close the store temporarily while they discussed what happened.
He was quietly watching the exchange wondering if Sarah was really that
angered by the show.  She had commissioned some wild and explicit
advertisements, featuring quick snippets of nudity, and would play these in
her shop window most days.

   "Don't worry, Wade was watching like a hawk, you're safe.  Most of the
prudes left well before that happened anyway, nobody will complain, it's
the hottest thing they've ever seen!" Hiroko added. 

   The whole display had taken place over twenty minutes and a lot of
people would slow down and steal a peek, but then continue walking, many
too scared to be seen by someone they know watching something like this. 
English sensibilities dictated that most people didn't talk about sex let
alone watch it in a public space.  It was safe to say the ones that stuck
around were perverts or very sexually adventurous.

   "I hope you are right," Sarah said.

   "You should have seen the dirty fuckers in the first row, I thought they
would whip out their cocks and start jacking it over Yumi!" Hiroko joked.

   "Well then we'd have a really serious problem," Sarah said with a
deadpan voice, "I'm not sure we should continue tonight...  I mean she
looks absolutely gorgeous and it great fun to see you play with her, but
I'm worried."

   "But the third act is the best part!" Hiroko complained.

   "Yeah but I don't want to lose my licence over this shit.  I know it
will give a boost to sales, but it could really damage my reputation,"
Sarah reasoned, "I guess I should take some blame as this was my idea, I
should have explained some ground rules first."

   "What if we change it a little?" Mr Tanaka made a suggestion, Sarah and
Hiroko looked at him waiting for him to continue, "I know you wanted to
have a suspension Shibari, well, I think we can still do it, but make it so
they can see it from the outside and if they want to see more, they can
come inside.  However, they will have to sign a consent form and show ID.
No laws are broken, we will film the whole thing as a performance."

   "Hmmmm, Ooooo kay...  so how do we do that?" Sarah asked.

   "Easy, she will still appear on the stage, we just cover the window in
white paper and suspend her about one foot from it.  We will need to just
have one strong light pointed at Yumi to cast a silhouette on the window.
I've seen a live sex show done like this in Amsterdam before," Tanaka-san
said.

   "Genius!" Hiroko yelled.

   "Hmm, yeah, I think this could work.  So we will get rid of the back
wall of the stage, move some racks and product displays around and let the
people watch from inside the store," Sarah added, "Ok, we will need to
change the sign outside, we are going to need at least an hour to set this
up, plus, I could eat something."

   "Ok, so let's get some pizzas and make all the changes to store.  Let's
see...  it's about 7pm now, shall we open at 9pm?" Hiroko asked.

   "Let's make it 9:30.  We'll change the sign to explain what's happening
and put a red rope out the front so anyone keen enough can line up.  This
will have the effect of making it seem like an exclusive event, and it
wouldn't hurt to refuse a few people that aren't dressed well," Sarah said.

   "Hey Sarah, do you have any masquerade masks?" Mr Tanaka asked, "I think
it would be a nice touch to hand them out on entry.  Give it a kind of
'Eyes Wide Shut' feel."

   "Yes!  That would be awesome!  While we're at it, let's add a £15 entry
fee which will keep out the riff-raff," Sarah said.

   "Great idea, why not make a bit of cash from our sexy little golden
goose!" Hiroko said.

   "Ok, Tanaka-san, can you order some pizzas, I would like a Hawaiian thin
crust," Sarah asked.

   "Sure," Mr Tanaka replied, "And you Hiroko?"

   "I'd like a Meat Lovers please," Hiroko said, "We should get a salad for
Yumi, she must be hungry now." "Yeah true," Tanaka-san said, "And for you
guys?"

   Mr Tanaka took Wade and the other staffs orders.  He rang a nearby Pizza
shop while everybody worked quickly to transform the store.  Hiroko went
back to check on Yumi.  She would need a shower and her makeup done again.
Yumi was still soundly asleep on the AstroTurf, lying in a puddle of her
own piss and cum.  Hiroko took some strongly scented massage oil from a
shelf in the store and wiped some under Yumi's nose.  Yumi sniffed and
wrinkled her nose as she slowly came to consciousness.

   "Wakey, wakey, Princess!" Hiroko teased, "You've been asleep for fifteen
minutes.  We need to get you prepared for the next scene."

   "Ehh?" Hiroko said in Japanese, "Nande?" She was asking what happened.

   "Awww, bless you that's so cute, speak English sweetheart," Hiroko
understood what she said, "You passed out from your orgasm and made a mess
all over Sarah's stage.  Let me take off your clothes and I'll get you a
towel, silly girl!"

   Hiroko liked talking to Yumi in a baby voice as it further cemented her
position as her Mistress and made Yumi feel like a silly child.  Her
natural respond was to obey Hiroko completely and defer to the wisdom and
intelligence of her towering, beautiful Mistress.

   "Yes Miss," Yumi said.

   "Call me Mistress, Yumi-chan."

   "Yes Mistress." 

   Hiroko stripped the foul-smelling girl out of her tiny costume and gave
her two towels.

   "One is for you, the other is to sop up the mess you made on the floor.
Clean the floor first, then yourself.  After that, meet me in the shower
out the back," Hiroko ordered the still confused girl.  Yumi did as she was
told, she felt dizzy and still a little sensitive.  She started to remember
pissing herself but she couldn't see the men in the front row, faces right
up against the glass watching her do it.  She was lost in ecstasy at that
point.  She felt like she had been pushed past her limit today and there
was definitely no way she could return to her old life.  She wanted to be
fucked so hard, all the exposure and clitoral orgasms were great, but she
felt she should be used for the Deans cock, she even missed Tanaka-ue's
smaller cock.  Her pussy was tight and small, given her lack of experience
and her small body, so even a six-inch dick felt big to her. 

   After ten minutes, she was finished, two of Sarah's staff came in to
roll up the AstroTurf, taking their time to examine Yumi's amazing body. 
Mr Tanaka saw the two men lustfully looking at her and said, "You can have
a feel if you want, I'll give you ten seconds." They wasted no time
grabbing Yumi between them, playing with her tits, roughly groping her ass,
and sticking a finger in her.  One of the guys took a long kiss from her
while kneading her right breast.  Yumi couldn't help but moan in pleasure.
She was still hot from before and it really didn't matter who used her. 
The other guy was massaging her G-spot with his middle finger when Mr
Tanaka called out, "Time's up!"

   "Thanks Sir!" the said after receiving their little treat.  They left
Yumi wanting more, she was breathing heavily looking up at them with big,
doe eyes.

   "Sorry little girl, gotta get back to work," One staffer said give her a
big smile and messing up her hair.  Yumi walked through the store, naked,
to the bathroom in the back.  Hiroko locked the door behind her when she
entered and turned on the shower.  She began to strip off her own clothes
and was soon naked.  Her body was that of a model.  She was tall with long
slender legs and a pert ass.  Her skin was so smooth and white; she had
what Japanese would call "mochi hara".  Yumi always felt a little self
conscious because her skin was a little darker, which was not popular in
Japanese culture.

   "Ok sweetheart, let's have a nice, hot shower together.  The next act
will require you to be relaxed," Hiroko explained.  She put a shower cap
over Yumi's hair and her own and led her into the shower.  She grabbed the
showerhead from the wall and sprayed Yumi and herself all over.  Hiroko
turned off the tap and spent the next five minutes coating her own body in
a thick, soapy lather.  Next, she began rubbing her body all over Yumi's to
clean her.  She used her arm to rub the insides of Yumi's thighs and her
B-cup tits over her stomach and up to her massive F-cup monsters.  Turning
Yumi around she did the same on her back.  After another ten minutes, she
washed them both off and began kissing and groping Yumi.  Hiroko was
ravenous, she wanted to suck up Yumi's sexual energy and own it.  Yumi
found herself very aroused from that body contact and more so from the deep
kissing.  Without warning, Hiroko turned off the water and gave Yumi a hard
slap on the ass.

   "Get out slut, time to get dressed!" Hiroko said laughing.  She was
having fun teasing the poor girl, it was part of her training for Yumi.  Mr
Tanaka was paying her break down Yumi more than she already was.  He would
be pleased to take her back to the Dean in a more compliant state than when
her took her.  Of course, she was still the college's property so that was
to be clear to Yumi at all times.  Everything they were doing to her was
under the premise that it was what the Dean wished.  Moreover, the Dean did
want this for Yumi.  Yumi and Hiroko dried off then Hiroko applied the full
body powder to Yumi again.  Hiroko dressed then left the bathroom with the
door ajar for anyone to look inside at the tormented teen.  She returned
with a few items in her hand.  A black silk blindfold and a red ball gag.
Was this really all she was to wear?  "Because you will be inside and we
are screening the audience, you can be totally naked.  We'll still cover
your eyes to protect your identity though," Hiroko said.

   Hiroko walked Yumi outside to join the others.  The store had mostly
been rearranged and the pizzas were on the counter.  Yumi was hungry and
the smell of the pizzas was making her salivate.

   "Your salad Yumi," Sarah said pointing to a small plastic container with
a basic tomato, lettuce, avocado, and fetta salad.  Yumi's heart sank, she
would still be hungry after this meal.  Yumi wolfed down the salad, which
was tasty, but not as good as pizza, and stared at the rest of the food. 
She knew it would be rude to ask, as they would have offered her a slice if
they wished her to eat pizza.  Eventually, Mr Tanaka offered her a slice.

   "Still hungry pet?" Tanaka-san said, "Here you are...  eat this."

   Mr Tanaka held the pizza slice while Yumi took small, delicate bites
from it.  She kept eating until the crust was left and Tanaka-san fed it
into her mouth then told her to suck his fingers clean.  She dutifully
obeyed, savouring every crumb of the slice.  She could easily eat another,
but no more was offered.  Yumi was grateful for the slice she had been
given and thanked her Master.

   "Good girl!  You're welcome sweetheart," Mr Tanaka replied warmly.  It
was 9pm and the final preparations needed to be made.  The staff and Sarah
walked to the now bare stage and were hoisting ropes over the framing
through the pulleys that were mounted on the underside.  Hiroko led Yumi to
the stage where she was tied in an elaborate fashion for the next fifteen
minutes.  When the piece was completed, Yumi was hogtied with her hair tied
to a rope pulling her head up.  It looked uncomfortable but it wasn't that
bad as the staff were very experienced in the art of Shibari and had
attached many ropes to Yumi for support.  Yumi's legs were spread wide at
the knees.  She could move her head sideways a bit and turned to notice all
five people in the store standing and admiring the hanging work of art.

   "Great work guys!" Mr Tanaka said.

   "Yeah that's really amazing!" Hiroko agreed.  Yumi's tits hung down
maintaining a nice slightly teardrop shape with the nipples pointed a
little forward.  They looked extra large in this position.  Every angle
looked fantastic.  Every inch of Yumi was available for inspection. 
Because of the location, this felt somehow more humiliating than her Art
Class exposure.

   Sarah turned on the spotlight and Yumi silhouette appeared on the
papered window.  The thirty people that were waiting in line outside turned
to see the shadow on the window.  A few whistled and cheered, knowing that
soon they would see her in the flesh.  Back inside the store, Mr Tanaka was
pulling at the ropes, making detailed last minute adjustments and smiling,
as Yumi swayed back and forth.

   "We should give everyone who enters the shop a tickler," Mr Tanaka said,
"Think about it, we can get them to tickle her for at least ten minutes."
Yumi muffled a protest into her ball gag and received a hard slap on the
arse from Mr Tanaka for her trouble.

   "Yumi, I tell you what's going to happen, these predatory strangers are
going to play with you until you think your mind will break.  You are just
their plaything, their toy, do you get it yet?" 

   Yumi did understand, but she also knew how very ticklish she was.  She
recalled a time, maybe ten years ago, when she was held down and tickled.
She remembered losing all control, farting and pissing herself, she
recalled the acute embarrassment.  Yet on that same ocassion, she laughed
hysterically and cried.

   "Ooooh I like that!" Sarah said, she giggled listening to Mr Tanaka
objectify Yumi, "As long as I'm first in line to tickle!"

   "Of course," Mr Tanaka said, "It's your store!"

   "Ok, can we let them in now?" Hiroko asked.

   "Yes, but first grab all the ticklers from the store room, there is a
box on the second shelf.  Stand at the door and hand them out as they
enter," Sarah said, "Oh, and let's not forget this..." Sarah tied the silk
blindfold over Yumi's eyes.  This left Yumi with no way to see, with her
other props she had no way to speak and no way to move.  She felt utterly
stripped of her identity, She was now just a sexy fuck-puppet to be enjoyed
and used.

   Hiroko now had the ticklers and Sarah opened the door to let in the
baying crowd.  Everybody took a tickler, paid £15 to Sarah and were
directed to stand in the middle of the shop just in front of the stage.  In
all, there were forty guests.  Sarah nodded to Hiroko to let her know she
could start.  They had previously discussed what would be allowed, but as
everybody watching had agreed to a non-disclosure agreement, to enter at
"own risk" and shown proof of age, almost anything was possible.  The only
limit was Mr Tanaka undertaking to the Dean not to leave any permanent
marks on Yumi, or subject her to any violence greater than spanking her
bottom.

   "Welcome everyone, as you know, this is an exclusive event, part
inter-active show and part workshop.  You only have to take part if you
wish, but to build intrigue about our live shows, we ask that you do not
discuss the details with others.  If you like what you see tell your
friends they must see it for themselves.  As an added bonus, everybody here
tonight will receive a 10% discount card to use on any of our products,"
Hiroko said, "Ok, now that the boring messages are out of the way, I invite
you all to commence tickling our lovely model, Candy!"

   Cheers and whistles came from the assembled as they approached the
suspended sexy teen.  Yumi waited, she was immobile, prone, and completely
vulnerable as she anticipated what was to follow.  She jolted her body as
she felt one feather caress her ribs, followed a split second later by
uncountable numbers of tickling toys landing all over her body.  Yumi
started to yell and began laughing hysterically into the ball gag as she
felt almost every inch of her skin molested by soft feathers, brushes, fur,
and silicon things.

   With all the tickling Yumi was soon thrashing wildly whilst suspended by
the ropes.  She had begun crying from the torture of the tickling after
only twenty seconds.  This was an intense feeling for her, and she feared
she might pee herself again.  She couldn't focus on any area of her body,
her nipples, armpits, souls of her feet, clitoris, neck, and even her
asshole were being tickled simultaneously.  The sensation was like she was
having an orgasm with a vibrator on her pussy, yet it was all over her
body. Yumi was soon losing her mind at how painful, yet pleasurable it was.
Hiroko told them to stop after a minute.  She made them wait another
minute, and then instructed the crowd to resume tickling.  Yumi had
survived the first minute, but only barely.  She was breathing heavily
through her nose and the corners of the ball gag.  This next minute of
tickling was worse; Yumi was drooling all over the floor and ejaculated a
little piss spurt.  She was becoming tired from all the agitation and
thrashing about on the ropes. 

   "Ok, I think we might need to stop again," Hiroko said.  She walked over
to Yumi and pulled out her ball gag for a minute, "How do you feel
sweetheart?"

   "Please no more Mistress!" Yumi pleaded.

   "What did I tell you about saying no, little girl?" Hiroko said spanking
Yumi's plump ass swiftly, "You'll pay for this in another way, we'll put
some nipple and clit clamps on you instead," Hiroko said shoving the ball
gag back in her mouth before she could complain, "This one is by Paul
Seville, it's a Blue Snakeskin Body Strap with Nipple and Clit Clamp.  You
can buy it today for 20% off."

   Yumi felt the heavy brass chains hanging from the nipple and clitoral
clamps pulling down on her.  She started to get hot and wet again.  Mr
Tanaka turned on her exciter charm to the third level.  Yumi started moving
her pussy, which made the chains from her clit, and nipples move in
circles, turning her on further.  The charm sent little vibrations along
the chains and up to her nipples.  The audience was watching and talking
about her as though she were a wild animal.

   "Look at her go!  She's getting well into it," An Irishman said.

   "Ha, she's dripping from her clit chain!" A woman dressed in a tight
leather skirt said.

   "This slut has no shame, I guess," A newly retired fat man said.

   Many other viewers were calling out similar things, talking about how
sexy, hot, and horny she is.  Hearing everyone talking about her like this,
only served to make Yumi more humiliated and aroused.  It felt like an out
of body experience, she was outside herself looking in.  She was completely
transformed.  Her conservative upbringing made her transformation more
rapid in some ways.  In the past, she denied herself any sexual feelings
and shunned her 'dirty' thoughts.  Her blackmailing started a trickle that
became a flood of sexuality washing over Yumi.  She was a fully articulated
sex doll; able to obey commands and willing to perform degrading sexual
acts.  Her full conversion to willing, passionate, and pro-active slut was
now in its last phase.

   Outside the store there must have been thirty people watching the
animated silhouettes on the papered window.  Many asked what was going on,
it was occasionally hard to tell with all the people there.  However, when
the people inside moved away from Yumi, it was clear that a woman was
suspended from ropes near the window.  A few asked if they could come in,
but Wade told them that they had reached capacity, which only made them
want to see the show more.  It would generate a lot of hype for the store
when they went to tell people what they saw in the window.

   "As you can see, the chain heightens Candy's feelings of arousal
significantly," Hiroko said, "Let's experiment with one of our vibrators on
her now." Hiroko said, "Tonight we'll use the Insignia Soraya Luxury Rabbit
Vibrator.  It has a small shaft that makes contact with the clit and a
bigger one for her pussy.  Conveniently, it has a hole in the end...  we'll
insert this and tie a rope through it to hold it in place." 

   Hiroko pushed the rubber cock into Yumi's pussy, Yumi cried out into her
ball gag.  She wondered if she would have a cock in her everyday from now
on.  It felt surreal to be stuffed with an egg in the ass and a vibrator in
her pussy, as well as all the other things attached to her sensitive spots;
all while hogtied and floating in air lit up like a Christmas tree.  Hiroko
tied a short rope just under her right ass cheek, weaved it through the end
of the vibrator and then around her left leg snug against the fold of her
ass cheek.  All Yumi could do was cry from all the stimulation in her body.
She was almost in pain from pleasure; she wanted to release so badly. 
Yumi's mind was a mess.  Her brain was screaming at her "iku, iku, iku!" so
loudly she couldn't hear or think anything else.

   "Ohh, she likes this vibrator!", Hiroko teased giving the chains a
shake. Hiroko left the bound girl to suffer the tortures of the vibrator
and chains as she talked about many more products in depth.  Guests were
invited to form a line and study the sex toys on Yumi in pairs.  For the
next fifteen minutes she felt the cruel audience paw, poke and pull at the
toys as well as every inch of her sweat-covered body.  After this, Hiroko
told the crowd to resume tickling.  Yumi started screaming, laughing, and
crying all at once.  This time instead of stopping for a minute, they just
paused for three seconds then continued for another ten.  This repeated for
another four minutes until Yumi peed herself again.  Piss shot out all
around the rabbit vibrator like a fountain.  She was still tickled as this
was happening.  Hiroko motioned for everybody to stop tickling the leaking
teen.

   "Ok, did everyone have fun?" Hiroko asked.  The sound of hoots, hollers
and applause came back in reply.  "Alright, we've now come almost to the
end of our show.  One last thing to demonstrate is our new range of
condoms." Yumi was in no state to concentrate on what Hiroko said with the
vibrator still chugging away on her pussy, the chains pulling down and
shaking both her nipples from being attached to the device jiggling her
sensitive clit.  The voice in her brain was still blocking any other input
or thoughts.

   "To make it fun, first we'll try the flavoured condoms first," Hiroko
said, "How about we have a little auction to see who gets to try one on
Candy's mouth?  Sorry ladies, this one is just for the men."

   The crowd cheered loudly.  The mood had changed from playful to
predatory.  All the men in the audience were staring at Yumi knowing they
now had a chance to fuck her full, rosy lips.

   "Let's start the bidding at £30?" Hiroko asked.  A chorus of "yes" and
"here" came from the crowd.  She couldn't pick one, it was too hard to call
so she asked for more "£50?".  Again, more than ten men responded. 
"£70?" Hiroko's price kept going up but was met with hands each time. 
Eventually, bidding peaked at £175.  The winner was a tall skinny man who
looked like a geek.  It turned out he was a programmer who earned good
money writing apps.  He had long hair and glasses and to him, "Candy" was
like a real-life version of the girls he jacked off to every night.  He was
as hard as rock and Hiroko knew it.

   "Ok sweetie, I'll do the honours for you," Hiroko said unbuckling his
belt and pulling his jeans and jocks down.  She ripped open the condom and
slid it over his hot cock head unrolling it down the length of his short
shaft.  The tall man, whose name was revealed to be Steven when Hiroko
asked while putting the condom on him, exhaled while letting out a slight
moan upon feeling Hiroko's slender fingers grasping his throbbing dick.

   "Ok Steven, I'll take out Candy's gag now, if you can last until the end
of the next auction, I'll give you a box of these condoms as a prize,"
Hiroko announced.  Steven said he would try his best.  Hiroko removed the
ball gag and Yumi spat out a large amount of saliva.  She moved her jaw
around for a few seconds before she felt a hard, five-inch cock push past
her lips and force open her teeth.  As Yumi felt the dick enter her mouth,
she was frantic with how aroused she was.  The cock was strangely
comforting and she sucked on it like a nervous child sucking a thumb.  It
was something to distract her from the pain and frustration of being on the
edge of orgasm for so long, in such a thoroughly public and explicit
manner. She would suck that cock for all its worth, to calm her
increasingly neurotic mind.

   Steven, on the receiving end of the very-close-to-crazy girl's mouth,
shouted "holy fuck" involuntarily.  This was the best blowjob he had
received, and she had only just started.  As Yumi sucked Steven's cock like
a vacuum, Hiroko started the final auction.  Yumi didn't hear what was for
sale; her mind was not capable of processing anything other than the
feeling all over her body, and the presence of what she craved, the hard,
warm member in her hot mouth.

   "This is pretty special, believe it or not, this will only be the third
time this tight, wet, little pussy has been used.  So I think we can start
the bidding at say...  £300," Hiroko said with a big smile.  Hands shot
up, Hiroko picked whomever she thought were first.  "£350?  £350 for the
beautiful tight nineteen year old snatch..." Hiroko said to the enthralled
audience, again the price was met.  The price for Yumi's pussy kept going
up over the next two minutes.  When it reached £500, Hiroko heard Steven
groan and step back from Yumi's mouth.  Yumi tried to extend her neck
further out to keep the cock in her mouth but it was useless.  The sucking
sounds were now replaced with Yumi's voice crying out "ikitai, ikitai
kudasai!!" like a mad woman.  Hiroko laughed loudly at this outburst.  She
knew she was asking to come.

   "Let's continue bidding, but for anyone who wants to use her mouth, I'll
let you do it for the special price of £50.  Please line up to the right
of me and pay the money to Sarah once it's your turn.  This offer will only
last until the current auction scenario is completed.  Ok, where were we,"
Hiroko continued, "Can I get £550?" Steven felt way too good to be upset
that he paid so much more, besides it was worth it to him to be the first
to use her mouth anyway.  Hiroko lowered the price just to drive home the
idea that Yumi was a commodity to her, Mr Tanaka, and anyone else that was
given agency of her.  Each of the five men that lined up was handed a
different flavour condom.  Yumi eagerly slurped down the next cock, she
took it deep, sucking him in all the way to his smelly pubic hair.  The man
grabbed her head by her ears and started swinging her on the ropes into his
fat, but short, cock.  Yumi began to gag her throat on his fat dick hard,
as a result he came within forty seconds.  As with all the people in the
room, the humiliation of the whole scene really got him off.  The auction
ended at £635 as the second man rammed his cock in Yumi's mouth.

   Soon after, the winner of the auction came to the stage.  Hiroko greeted
the bespectacled, middle aged man. 

   "Hi Sir, congratulations on winning!  Before you get started I want to
ask Candy about the condoms," Hiroko said, "Candy my dear, how do those
fruity condoms taste on those hard cocks?" Hiroko asked the man fucking her
face to pull out for a moment.  Yumi was in a haze, for a moment she didn't
realise she was being spoken to.

   "Candy, answer me, to you like the taste?" Hiroko asked again.

   "Aahh..  yes..  mmm, yes Mistress.  Taste good, I want come!" Yumi
replied.  Being unable to see seemed to make the feeling more urgent, as
she had less to distract from her sense of feel. 

   "Oh don't worry, I'm sure you shall with Mr..." Hiroko said looking at
the man who won the auction as he dropped his trousers.

   "Cavendish," the man answered fishing his long, hard cock out of his
underwear.

   "Mr Cavendish will help you with that, won't you Sir?" Hiroko said
winking at him.

   "I'll give a red hot try, just relax Candy, we will both enjoy this a
lot," He said.

   "Oh, I almost forgot you have this rabbit buzzing away in there," Hiroko
said referring to the vibrator plunged in Yumi's gushing hot hole.  She
quickly untied the rope holding it in and tucked the plastic cock between
Yumi's arms and back.  Hiroko whispered in Mr.  Cavendish's ear seductively
saying that she would help him put on an ultra-thin condom, the man seemed
a little perturbed to have to wear one but then again he knew it would be a
long shot to expect to fuck her bareback.  Hiroko played with his
seven-inch long, fat shaft, rubbing some warming lube over it before
slipping the condom down the length.

   "She's all yours!" Hiroko announced, slapping her lubed hand on Yumi's
arse.  The lube made it sting more and Yumi squealed into the cock deep in
her throat.  That was all the encouragement he needed to blow his hot spunk
into the cherry flavoured condom.  The next eager man took his place.  At
the same time, Mr Cavendish eased his fat dick into her, being mindful of
the pussy ornaments still attached to her.  Yumi cried out loudly feeling
the fattest thing to ever enter her tight, dripping hole, but was quickly
half-muted by another cock ramming down her throat.

   Hiroko noticed that Yumi's swollen nipples were lactating, milk dripping
from them.  She had an idea.  She positioned a chair either side of Yumi's
chest and unclipped the nipple clamps from Yumi's aching nubs.

   "You girls have been missing out, I need two perverted, thirsty girls to
drink Candy's sweet milk," Hiroko addressed the crowd.  She pointed to a
short, petite girl not much older than Yumi whose eyes lit up at Hiroko's
announcement.  She saw a fatter, older, Goth woman with an almost smile on
her face, and asked her to the stage as well.

   "Poor Candy hasn't been milked today, please try to drink as much as you
can.  If you have had enough, I'll ask another woman to take your place,"
Hiroko said.  The women sat down and leaned in, using a hand to cradle the
breast and guide the inch-long, dark brown-pinkish nipples into their
mouths.  It was a little tricky at first as she was swinging on the rope
about six inches back and forth, but the women latched on and started
suckling.  The younger woman was giggling with the nipple deep in her
mouth, it was an absurd situation to be in, but she enjoyed it.  Most of
the people here were into alternative lifestyles and had experimented
sexually more than average, so there was a strange unspoken bond between
them and the act of defiling this gorgeous woman together.

   Yumi was screaming on the cock now, unable to control the noises coming
out of her at all and quickly losing stamina, on the verge of madness she
felt like she would faint.  She felt overwhelming, intense stimulation
everywhere.  The sucking and nibbling on her nipples was agonising, as was
the fat cock stretching her pussy wide open.  She was being rammed hard
from behind which pushed her whole body forward deep onto the dick in her
mouth.  Simultaneously, her nipples where being stretched, sucked and
pulled in all directions.  She knew she would lose it soon, but her
subconscious told her she would be a bad girl if she didn't hold out until
the man behind her came. 

   "Oh fuck, oh fuck, this is so damn tight!  Fuck yeah you're a hot slut!
Oh my god, take this cock, fuck-toy!" Mr Cavendish started saying in a low,
short breathed voice.  He had been fucking her for about three minutes,
which was enough time for the man at Yumi's mouth to be replaced with
another two men.  The men waiting in line had been too aroused by the whole
show and were masturbating while they waited, so they didn't need as long
to come.

   "Ok, any other guys who are horny and want to shoot their cum onto
Candy, please step up to the stage now, you'll have to be quick though!"
Hiroko said to the rest of the audience.  Many of the men and women were
already touching themselves with abandon, women were sitting on the ground
with their panties around their ankles fingering their cunts hard, and some
men with their zippers undone were furiously rubbing their cocks.  Four men
stepped out of their pants and walked to the stage, cocks in hand.  Hiroko
squirted lube onto each man's free hand or straight onto the head of his
cock to help them come faster.  The last man had now taken his place
jamming Yumi's mouth full of his hard flesh, Yumi was coughing a little as
she tried to accommodate the sixth cock in her swollen throat, as well as
squealing involuntarily from the fast and hard pounding her pussy was
receiving. 

   After another twenty seconds, it looked like Mr Cavendish would come. 
He started yelling as he sped up his stroke.  Hiroko picked this moment to
jack up Yumi's pussy jewellery to level six.  Yumi was thrashing around,
screaming as she tried to get away from the cocks in her, the two women
lost their grip of her nipples and stood up.  The four bottomless men
around her were furiously wanking.  Mr Cavendish let out a loud guttural
yell and plunged deep into Yumi, trying to hold her shaking body close to
his pubic bone, the man in front filled his condom at the same time.  Yumi
kept yelling as the cock slid out of her mouth, squirted, and then slipped
into unconsciousness as the masturbating men shot cum over her: coating her
face, back, ass, arms and legs to a sticky sheen.  Hiroko turned off the
exciter charm now.  Some of the men and women in the audience came as well.
After another twenty seconds, Hiroko spoke softly.

   "Wow, thank you so much for being a part of this, everyone!  This was
really a fun event for us.  I'll give you all a moment to clean up," She
said handing out tissues and small towels, "Don't forget, if you want to
purchase anything you receive 10% off." Yumi was lowered from the ropes
onto a small mattress that was placed on the stage under her as the
participants either left quickly, utterly sated, or stayed and shopped,
taking their time to admire the sweaty, cum drenched babe lying on the
ground, sleeping deeply.  The sound the vibrator still tucked under Yumi's
arms and turned on full speed, was the only thing that was heard after
everyone left the store.  Hiroko laughed at the surrealism of the
situation, and the others soon joined in.  Hiroko picked up the vibrator,
turned it off, and handed it to Sarah.

   "You can keep it, maybe you'll want to use it on Yumi again later...  or
try it yourself," Sarah said with a smile to Hiroko.  It was a very
entertaining and successful night.  Sarah had made somewhere between £6500
and £7000.  She offered a commission to Mr Tanaka and Hiroko of £1500.

   "Well, I was only in it for fun really, tell you what...  you can have
it Hiroko.  Maybe you can buy our fantastic little porn star something nice
with it," Mr Tanaka said winking at Hiroko.  It looked like Yumi was a
well-trained little wanton slut now.  Deep in sleep, Yumi couldn't imagine
what lay ahead for her next.



   The College's New Assistant Pt.  15

   Yumi has a lot of trouble at the Airport

   Yumi awoke groggily a few hours later.  She sat up in a drying puddle of
her own and many other peoples' body fluids and rubbed her eyes.  To her
surprise she found them covered in furry mittens with a padded paw on the
palm side.  She then realised she had the same tail stuffed in her ass and
she was wearing furry kneepads.  All of the ropes were removed from her and
the ropes had faded away.  She was wearing the furry dog costume, collar,
and leash from the demonstration earlier and she was hitched to a beam
close to the stage.

   "Good morning sweetheart," Mr Tanaka said looking at his watch, "Are you
ready to go?"

   "Err go?" Yumi said still trying to get her bearings.

   "Yes, we will go back to the hotel now, tomorrow we have a big trip
planned," Tanakasan said.  Hiroko grabbed the leash from the beam, wrapped
it around her hand a few times, and then tugged at it causing Yumi to lurch
from her sitting position onto her hands and knees.

   "Uhh!" Yumi coughed at the sudden pressure on her throat as the collar
pulled her up and forward.  She was being lead to the door.

   "Thanks darlings, lets do this again sometime!" Sarah called to Hiroko,
Yumi and Mr Tananka.

   "Yes we will!" Tanakasan replied, "See you soon."

   Yumi hesitated as they approached the door.  In her drowsy state, she
was a little confused as to what was happening.  The last thing she
remembered was an explosive orgasm and being coated in cum.

   "Come on now, the car is waiting outside," Hiroko said in a grave tone,
"Don't be a naughty girl..."

   "Bu bu but it outside!  People wi- iiiiittaaai!" Yumi's protest was
interrupted with a shock from the egg.

   "This disobedience really is getting tiresome sweetie," Hiroko said,
"Now, be a good girl and I promise I won't do that again."

   "Yes Mistress, I'm sorry," Yumi said defeated.  She thought to herself
how stupid she was to question it.  She vowed not to make that mistake
again, "I won't do again, I promise, I'm good girl now." Just saying the
words made Yumi feel better.  They walked outside; Wade was standing next
the car with the door open.  There were only a few people walking the
street, as it was around 3am.  Apparently, they had let her sleep for a
long time while they stayed up drinking and talking.  Yumi felt so exposed
almost naked and being walked like a dog in the frigid night air.  A man
about five metres away saw Yumi and wolf whistled.  The man called out
"What a cute puppy!  Can I pat her?" in a drunken slur, then he saw Wade.

   "Awright mate, move along now, you got a good look at the girl," Wade
said to the lush.  The man thought it would be best to follow his advice,
but then he pulled out his phone to try and snap a quick photo. 

   "Put that fuckin' thing away before I do it for ya!" Wade said very
quietly and calmly to the man, which seemed to make it even more menacing
than his usual speaking voice.  The man just looked at Wade then his phone,
then to Yumi once again, and finally returned the phone to his pocket. 
Hiroko let out some more of the leash from her hand and entered the car.

   "Come up here puppy!" Hiroko said in a baby voice.  Yumi smiled at
Hiroko's pleasant sounds and crawled faster onto the back seat.  The pads
were surprisingly comfortable and resilient.

   "Good, good girl!" Hiroko cooed, "You did very well tonight!  We'll get
you a special treat." Hiroko took the far left side of the seat and she
pulled Yumi onto her back positioning her so her head was in between her
thighs.  Hiroko pulled Yumi's knees up so that they were almost touching
her tits.  Yumi's hands were tucked under her breasts.  Hiroko started
rubbing from Yumi's breasts to her stomach then down to her pussy and gave
her tail a yank as she giggled.  Yumi felt at peace now.  She was being
petted like a puppy.  It felt good to just relax and let Hiroko the
dominant woman do what she wanted.  Yumi was happy that Hiroko was pleased
with her performance and she cherished the affection she was receiving from
her now.  It occurred to Yumi that she had fallen even further down the
rabbit hole of perversion. 

   Mr Tanaka got in the back seat to the right of Yumi, now he started
rubbing Yumi's arse and thighs.  Yumi smiled and sighed at his touch.  Wade
got in the front of the car.  As they started back to the hotel Mr Tanaka
pulled the tail out of Yumi's asshole then applied some cooling gel to it.
Yumi really liked the feeling of the gel and of Tanaka-ue's touch.  He
played with her asshole the whole way back while Hiroko pulled the outfit
off her breasts, played with her nipples with some more of the same gel and
propped up Yumi's head so she could kiss her passionately.

   "Mmmm, yrr sooo yrrmmy," Hiroko said between kisses.  Yumi was getting
wet again, she knew she really was a toy.  Yumi pondered as she was
becoming more aroused that she had a lot of soft buttons that were fun to
fiddle, with and see how they made her react.  It was interesting to think
of herself this way.  "I am really just a plaything," she thought.  She
considered it her duty to be available to be toyed with at any time and to
entertain anyone whom she was told.  Just then, she felt the pussy charm
come to life.  Tanakasan had set it to a gentle level two, but combined
with the touching and cooling gel, even this low level vibration made Yumi
moan for the rest of the trip.

   When they arrived at the hotel, Hiroko put Yumi's outfit back into place
and Mr Tanaka inserted the tail again.  He switched it on to the low speed.
Hiroko also found the mask Yumi wore before and put it on her.

   "We are walking our puppy back in right?" Hiroko asked.

   "Yes of course, it will be fine, the amount of money I'm paying for that
room they won't make a fuss." Yumi couldn't believe it, they were going to
walk her back to her room like this?  Wow, she thought, "this will be
interesting".  She felt protected by the mask, like she wasn't herself,
well, what she considered herself had changed so much in the last six
weeks. After Tanaka got out, Yumi got onto her hands and knees and
carefully reached out to the footpath.  Hiroko was encouraging her from
behind telling her what a good job she was doing.  The street was deserted
so nobody but the hotel cameras would see this surreal scene play out.  The
doorman looked aghast at the group as they approached the door.  He
recognised Mr Tanaka, not by his real name though, and opened the door for
them.  Trying to remain composed and pretending as if nothing was happening
he greeted Hiroko and Mr Tanaka.  Wade stood nearby and watched as they
entered the building.  He would get a lift home with Ian after he was sure
they were safe.  Nobody was in the foyer except for a sleepy guard and a
front desk clerk reading a book.  He briefly looked up to see Hiroko and Mr
Tanaka but he couldn't see Yumi because of the large counter blocking his
view.

   "Hello Sir, Madam, I hope you had a great night and sleep well," the
clerk said.  He thought he could smell sex in the air, but he it put it
down to his imagination.

   "Oh we had a fantastic night, thanks for asking, Goodnight Patrick,"
Tanakasan said.  The clerk smiled and went back to his book after the pair
turned their attention to the lift.  Meanwhile, Yumi's heart was beating
like a hummingbird.  She felt so crazy with this public dog walk that she
thought she might piss herself.  Even though nobody except the doorman
noticed, she found the exposure so very erotic.  As they entered the lift
Yumi was praised by both Hiroko and Mr Tanaka.  She was glowing from
arousal and from the adoration of her masters.  Moments later they entered
the room.

   "Yumi, you've been a very good girl tonight, now it's time for your
protein drink before bed.  Tomorrow the Dean will be back to take you on a
trip," Hiroko told her.  Hiroko handed the leash to Mr Tanaka who dropped
his pants and pulled Yumi's head into his crotch, resting his turgid cock
on her face.  Yumi whimpered in anticipation and began licking the shaft. 

   "Good girl, good pet, open wide.." Tanakasan said as Yumi accommodated
his hard dick.  He dropped the leash and grabbed her ears, roughly fucking
her face until he came only two minutes later.

   "Open your mouth," Tanaka said milking the rest of his cum into her
mouth, "Hold it there."

   Yumi looked up at the man towering over her with big, glassy eyes.  It
felt incredible to have every aspect of her being controlled.  She waited
while Mr Tanaka inspected the mess he made in her mouth.  Finally, he told
her to swallow.  She felt the creamy, salty seed slide down her throat,
further validating her role as a pet and a sex slave.  Mr Tanaka told Yumi
to clean his cock and after she was done, he chained her to the bed and
they all went to sleep.  Yumi again dreamt of her father, in the dream he
was treating her like a slut, and rather than it upsetting Yumi, she felt
at peace.  It was as though her father treating like this was a realisation
of her true nature.  She was happy her father was treating her like the sex
pet she had become.  In the dream, he wasn't engaging in sex with her but
he was encouraging her to do what the Dean told her.  He was happy she was
enjoying her new role at the College.  Hiroko woke Yumi at 11am the next
morning and undid her chains.

   "Rise and shine beautiful!  You have a busy day!  We have to go to the
tailors and get you a suit for your trip!" Hiroko said. 

   "Tlip?  What tlip?" Yumi said mispronouncing her r's.

   "Oh, your time with Mr Tanaka is finishing early because Dean Roberts
has some urgent business with you.  Don't worry your pretty head about it,
it's not important you know, but it's important we get you a suit in the
next few hours, but first you need some protein for breakfast..." Hiroko
told the confused girl.  Tanakasan approached the naked girl with his hard
cock in hand.

   "This is my last blowjob from you, so make it a good one," He said to
Yumi. 

   "Yes Sir," Yumi said taking the average cock into her mouth.  She start
slowly licking along the length and under the head of his cock, then when
he was rock hard she grabbed Mr Tanaka's buttocks and began bobbing her
head like a chicken on his mushroom head, taking the whole length easily.
Tanaka felt like he would come after a few minutes, she he grabbed Yumi by
the ears and told her to slow down.  He wanted to savour this.  He told
Yumi to relax and let him use her head.  Over the next ten minutes he pull
her head back and forth on his shaft slowly then fast then slowly again. 
Mr Tanaka ordered Yumi to never break eye contact with him.  As Yumi stared
up with her big brown eyes, she looked adorable and she again felt like a
perfect sex toy.  She felt loved being used this way and she got the urge
to touch herself.  She started rubbing her naked clit just as Mr Tanaka
came down her throat, holding her face against his groin.  Yumi felt the
cum hit the back of her throat as she held Mr Tanaka's gaze.

   "Good girl," Tanaka said now stroking Yumi's hair, "Such a beautiful
little pet, I wish I could keep you forever.

   Yumi felt happy knowing she had pleased her temporary Master so much. 
She felt a little giddy and she was thinking about how she would feel if Mr
Tanaka gives a good report of her behaviour to the Dean.  Yumi swallowed
the rest of the cum in her mouth, and lovingly cleaned Mr Tanaka's cock. 
She then opened her mouth wide to show Mr Tanaka that she swallowed all of
his salty seed.  She then gave him a big smile.  Mr Tanaka had not asked
her to do any of this.

   "Very good baby, I'm glad you liked your breakfast, but now I must be
going, come here pretty baby!" Tanakasan said pulling the naked girl to her
feet.  He gave her a big kiss and strong hug then left the hotel room with
his suitcase.  Yumi was left under Hiroko's care.

   "Ok sweetheart, let's take a shower together," Hiroko said.

   "Yes Mistress," Yumi replied.

   The pair walked into the hug shower and Hiroko started running the
water. She gently guided the smaller girl under the showerhead and began to
massage shampoo into Yumi's long tresses from behind her.  Yumi loved the
feeling of Hiroko's slender fingers massaging her scalp.  After five
minutes she rinsed the shampoo out.  Then she began to work the conditioner
into the ends of Yumi's dark hair.  After this, Hiroko turned Yumi around
and pulled her out of the path of the hot water, and began to lather her
with body wash.  When she was all soaped up, she started rubbing her own
body against Yumi.  She spent a lot of time rubbing Yumi's breasts and
pussy, bringing her just to the brink of orgasm, and then backing off. 
Yumi made a few petulant protests, but stopped when Hiroko gave her a look
that said 'You are mine to play with silly girl'.  Hiroko carried on like
this for fifteen minutes before she decided she had had enough and washed
the suds off Yumi and herself.  Yumi wanted to come of course but she knew
it was not her decision.  She hoped there would be an opportunity for her
to come today. 

   After drying off Yumi, Hiroko spent a long time blow drying Yumi's hair,
putting some light makeup on her, and putting her hair into a high bun on
top of her head.  She used two pins that resembled small chopsticks to fix
it in place.  Today Yumi would have a completely different look.  Hiroko
had set out Yumi's schoolgirl outfit as well as a full-length woollen coat.
Today was a cold day.  Yumi was finishing buttoning up her small blouse and
putting on her coat, as knock came on the door.  Hiroko went to answer it
and opened the door to see the Dean standing on the other side with one two
suitcases beside him.

   "Hi, you must be Hiroko, I'm the Dean of Strickland College, Marcus
Roberts, but please call me Marcus," The Dean said.

   "Hello Sir!  Glad to meet you finally!  Yes, I'm Hiroko, just in case
you were worried Tanakasan left your precious pet with a stranger," Hiroko
said.

   "I just met with Mr Tanaka at a cafÃ(C) downstairs, and he told me Yumi
has been a very good girl.  He also told me that you have taken great care
in training and caring for her," Marcus replied.

   "I tried my best, I had to use the egg a few times, but I think she has
learnt to co-operate now.  Anyway, come inside, you must be eager to see
her again!"

   Hiroko ushered the Dean into the room and he saw Yumi sitting on the
edge of the bed, fully covered, with her hands on her lap waiting
patiently. When Yumi saw the Dean her face lit up.

   "Hello Master!" Yumi shouted.

   "Hello sweetheart!  I heard you were a very good slave for our helpful
friend Mr Tanaka?" The Dean said.

   "Yes Master, try my best," Yumi said smiling again, thankful that Mr
Tanaka had said good things about her.

   "Well, come here and give me a hug and kiss," The Dean said.

   Yumi sprang off the bed and hugged the Dean as hard as she could around
his middle pressing her face against his chest, and her breasts into his
toned stomach.  The Dean stroked the top off her head, and after a few
moments he pulled her coat off her shoulders, lifted her up by her ass, and
Yumi wrapped her legs around him and hands around his neck.  The Dean
thought to himself that this was the happiest and most familiar with him
that he had seen Yumi.  He was very pleased with her progress and proud of
himself at the same time.

   "I'm happy to see you too baby girl!" The Dean said laughing a little at
her forwardness.  He gave her a kiss; luckily, she had brushed her teeth
after her shower.  Yumi felt like she was falling in love.  Even though she
had grown to enjoy being Mr Tanaka's slave, she was so happy that the Dean
had come back for her.  She would be sure to do everything he wanted
quickly and without question; she was his property, at least for the next
four and a half years.  Yumi thought to herself that she couldn't quite
remember how dull her life was before.  She had never known the thrill of
sexual submission six months ago, but now she hoped she would always live
this life.  She no longer cared about her future, so long as she was being
humiliated in public, given daily orgasms, and under the command of the
Dean, she was fulfilled.

   "Ok," the Dean said pulling Yumi from his body, "Put on your coat and
let's go get you a suit.  Today sweetheart, we are going to Japan!  I took
the liberty of packing you a small suitcase, anything else you need we will
get when we arrive in Tokyo."

   Yumi was stunned.  She couldn't believe they were going to Tokyo.  She
wasn't sure what to think.  Would they see her parents?  How would they
react to her if they did?  Yumi didn't have much time to think about this
before the Dean grabbed her hand and they left the room.

   The three of them left with the Dean hold Yumi's hand.  She was happy
the Dean was being so kind to her, it was a side of him she rarely saw.  As
they walked out of the hotel, the girls only received a few glances from
the public, as they were both dressed head to toe.  The Dean was wearing
his usual black business suit.  The valet brought the Dean's BMW around to
the front for them and Yumi was told to sit in the front this time.  The
Dean dropped off Hiroko on the way to the tailor, Kathryn Sargent.  They
parked and entered the tailors and were immediately greeted by a woman who
looked to be in her late thirties.  She was wearing glasses and had a short
ponytail.  She was quite stocky but tall.

   "Hello, my name is Nadine.  Do you know what you are looking for today?"
Nadine said shifting her gaze between Yumi and the Dean.

   "Hi Nadine, I'm Marcus, and this beautiful girl is Yumi.  We would like
a white business suit, in Australian wool, but it should be a little sexy.
I like skirts with slits in the side and jackets with plunging necklines,"
the Dean said.

   "Ok, great.  I have something in mind.  I would like to try pairing it
with a cream, dark red or black blouse," Nadine suggested.

   "Yeah that sounds good," the Dean said, "Can we have it ready in three
hours?"

   "Yes, but it won't be fully tailored, we will have to alter one from the
rack.  It won't have as exact a fit but will still be of a very high
standard.  Is that ok?" Nadine said.

   "Sure, we need it today as we have a flight to catch," The Dean said.

   "Yumi, if you would like to come through to the next room, I can take
your measurements.  You can hang your coats on the rack in the corner.  The
Dean took off his coat and held it in his hand and then he unbuttoned
Yumi's coat and slid it off her shoulders.  She thrust her chest out
towards Nadine proudly.

   "Oh!" Nadine said without meaning to, "I- I'm sorry, it's just I didn't
expect to see, that, uh, outfit under your coat, hahaha!" She said laughing
nervously at Yumi's slutty schoolgirl outfit.

   "Ok please come through," Nadine said almost dragging Yumi into the next
room, lest another customer come in and see Yumi dressed so scant.

   "Can Mas- ah Marcus come too?" Yumi said catching herself.

   "Sure, of course, come through Marcus," Nadine said.  The walked into
the next room, it was a large circular room with racks of material and a
circular ottoman in the centre.  The Dean sat on it while Yumi stood with
her hands clasped behind her back next to him.  Nadine went to a fetch a
tape measure.  Nadine walked back to Yumi and saw her beginning to unbutton
her already tiny blouse.

   "No no, that's not necessary dear!" Nadine said, "I can just subtract a
little to compensate."

   "But should make good measure..." Yumi said ignoring the woman and
continuing to undress.  Nadine looked at Marcus awkwardly.

   "I'm sorry Nadine but she does like her clothes to be very fitting, I
think it's best if she undress, if that's ok with you."

   "Uhm, ok I guess," Nadine said unsure of what was going on.  Yumi stared
at Nadine then glanced at the Dean and smiled.  The Dean was proud of her,
she was starting to act on her own, this is what he always wanted for her;
to become totally depraved and horny, every hour of every day and in every
situation.  Maybe they might get arrested in the future, but with a body
like hers she will be able to get away with a lot if a horny man is
involved.  Yumi let the shirt drop from her arms and then slowly and
seductively moved to the zipper on her skirt.  The only sound in the room
was the sound of her zipper coming down slowly.  As she dropped it to the
ground, she bent down, picked up her clothes, and gave them to the Dean. 
This was meant as a gesture of subservience. 



   "That's ok Yumi, I can take the measurements in your undergarments,"
Nadine said.

   Yumi looked crestfallen.  She was about to take off her bra when she was
told to stop.  She wasn't sure if she should continue anyway until the Dean
spoke up.

   "Nadine, if it's not too much trouble, she really would like you to be
as accurate as possible, so if you don't mind please let her remove the
bra."

   "Ahh..  well, we don't measure for brassieres..."

   "Please Nadine," the Dean said.

   "Well ok, Sir," Nadine said realising who was the boss.  Yumi smiled at
the Dean and continued to undress turning her head back to Nadine.  She
undid the bra clasp at the front letting her constrained breasts spring
forth.  Yumi thrust her chest forward as she thought about how much
confidence she had gained for showing her body.  Nadine stared at Yumi's
fantastic orbs in awe.  Nadine thought they were probably the best pair of
tits he'd ever seen.  Yumi handed the bra to the Dean then keeping her legs
straight; she slowly pulled her G-string down to her ankles and stepped out
of them.

   "Finish!" Yumi said bouncing on the balls of her feet, causing her
delicious flesh to jiggle all over, after which she held her hands behind
her back, further pushing her boobs forward.

   "Thank you dear, please put your arms at your side slightly away from
your body and I will take your measurements," Nadine said.  Yumi complied
with the request.  She was happy to be completely naked in front of a woman
she met just moments ago.  Nadine ran the tape underneath her breasts and
made a mental note of Yumi's measurement.  Next, she moved the tape to her
nipple line.  Yumi made a little noise as she felt the tape touch her
sensitive nipples.  Nadine moved the tape around until she was satisfied.
She read the measurement; 38.5 inches.  Yumi's tits had, incredibly, grown
another half inch.  This meant her cup size was now 32FF.  She continued to
measure down her body.  Yumi's waist had lost half an inch and was now a
slim 22.5 inches.  Her hips were the same 36 inches.  Her Latin roots were
obvious.  Nadine took many more measurements all over Yumi's body.  Yumi
was enjoying all the light touches but she wanted more but she would have
to wait.

   "Ok, you can put your clothes back on now," Nadine said.

   "Oh, ok," Yumi said with a sad look at her feet, "Thank you for measure
me Miss Nadine!" She threw her arms around Nadine and hugged her hard. 
This girl was crazy and clearly horny, Nadine thought.  She couldn't help
feel Yumi's sexually and the warmth of her voluptuous flesh.  Yumi loved
the feeling of her hard, sensitive nipples rubbing against Nadine's suit
jacket.  Nadine extricated herself from Yumi's arms and Yumi got dressed.
The Dean took Yumi for a coffee and cake and they walked around a nearby
park after that.  A few people thought she was dressed in Cosplay and asked
for photos, the Dean allowed it.  Next, they went shopping for some
stilettos, finally settling on a red pair with a five-inch heel.  After
three hours, they returned to the tailor's shop.

   "Ok, here it is, I hope there is enough room in the bust," Nadine said.
She handed the outfit to Yumi who handed it the Dean, then Yumi quickly
stripped down to her underwear and put on the new blouse, jacket and skirt.
The blouse was dark red, plunged halfway between her breasts, and was
tight. The jacket was also tight and pushed her cleavage up high above the
top button.  The skirt hugged her ass nicely, lifting it and making it
rounder.  The side slit in the skirt was high on her right thigh and came
across in the front to expose a long triangle of skin.  The Dean was very
happy with the outfit, professional, but maybe a bit too sexy.  It was
exactly what he wanted.  He paid Nadine and they went back to the car and
drove to the airport.  There was predictably some traffic on the way, the
Dean wasn't sure they would have enough time, but he had arranged first
class tickets so they would be able to skip the long line for check in.

   Arriving at the airport Ian helped the pair get their luggage from the
boot of the car.  Yumi was given a bright pink small suitcase with wheels
and a big "Hello Kitty" logo.  It was a stark contrast to her mature, sexy
outfit.  They started towards the check in counter and Yumi received many
second looks.  At first glance she was just a beautiful business woman, but
then people noticed the huge tits and deep cleavage, the perfect ass and
smooth expanse of her leg from the long slit.  The Dean took her passport
and presented it to the airline staff.

   "Thank you Sir," the woman behind the counter said.  She typed quickly
on her computer and printed the tickets.  She drew a circle around the gate
number on each ticket than handed them, along with their passports, back to
the Dean.

   "Quickly go to your gate Sir and Madam, your plane is about to board,"
She said.

   "Ok thank you," the Dean said.

   The Dean didn't seem to worried as the headed for the security scanners,
walking at an almost leisurely pace.  Yumi was aware of all the stares she
was getting and it was making her wet.  That's when she realised what she
was wearing, the exciter charm.

   "Sir, I still wearing charm on my pussy," Yumi said quietly to him.

   "Yes silly girl, I'm aware of that," the Dean said clicking the charm to
life, just on level one, but combined with Yumi's arousal from all of the
people looking at her, it was enough to make her eyes glaze over a little,
as she forgot about the security scanners.  It felt good to have the device
shaking her clit again.  The Dean smiled as he took out all of his
electronics, including the charm remote, but not before clicking it to
level two, and then placed them into the trays provided by the Customs
staff.  Yumi was moaning under her breath.  Yumi didn't have a phone of her
own to put in the tray, however she did have to take off her shoes.  She
couldn't very well take off the exciter charm either, even under normal
circumstances, so she just lined up behind the Dean, ready to walk through
the metal detector.  The Dean passed through with no problems and grabbed
all his things.  Next, Yumi was waved through the gate by a bored looking
older woman.

   "BEEP!" the gate sounded.

   "Excuse me miss, are you wearing any metal?" The Customs woman asked.

   "Ahh, oohh, ahh no I think no," Yumi said while looking distracted.  She
was actually wearing metal of course.  The skirt had a heavy-duty metal
zip, a special design to hug her ass in all the right places, and her bra
had a thick underwire to deal with her huge breasts.  In addition, the
exciter charm was made of hardened polished steel containing some serious
magnets.  Yumi was a little scared.  She didn't know what to say to the
woman, she hoped they could just let her go with the Dean who was standing
five metres from the end of the conveyor belt of the luggage scanner.

   "Firstly, we can't allow you to have those chopsticks in your hair, they
could be used as a weapon.  Please remove them," the woman said.  Yumi
pulled the chopsticks from her hair and her luscious locks fell down.  She
handed the chopsticks to the woman and she put in her pocket.

   "Miss, please stand here with your arms out to your sides," The woman
said.  She started to wave the wand over Yumi's jacket when a beep sounded.

   "Please remove the jacket and walk back through the gate," The woman
said.

   Yumi slowly unbuttoned the jacket, unconsciously shifting her weight
from foot to foot.  The exciter charm was still buzzing away.  Nobody could
hear it over the constant din of bags and trays being loaded into the
scanners, as well as all the normal chatter of the people.  When she
removed the jacket, her blouse seemed to open up a little more.  Upon
witnessing this, the Customs woman raised her eyebrows a little as if to
scoff at Yumi's very healthy assets.  Yumi walked back through the gate and
the woman waved her at to walk through again.

   "BEEP!" the gate sounded again.

   Again, Yumi stood with her arms out as the woman began scanning her
upper torso.  The beep came as it passed her ribs.  A few people had turned
to look, but most were minding their own business.

   "Miss, I'm sorry to ask you, but, can you remove your blouse?" The woman
asked.

   Yumi was excited by the idea of having to remove her blouse, and it was
showing visibly as she moved a little on the spot, her eyes looking a
little more distant.  Even though she had become a wanton slut, she could
never forgive herself if she didn't put up some protest in front of all
these strangers.

   "But but Ma'am, people here look at me!" Yumi said.

   "Actually, these people are witnesses.  It as per a recent amendment to
the Counter-Terrorism and Security Act, Miss.  We are now authorised to do
public searches as the current government believes it helps to make sure we
follow procedure." The woman said. 

   "But we can't go to room?" Yumi asked.

   "No, the policy has changed, all searches must be done in full view of
the public, we had problems before with procedure not being followed
correctly," the woman explained.

   "Oh...  ok, I understand," Yumi replied.  She began to slowly unbutton
her blouse and let it slip off her shoulders, the customs woman quickly
grabbed it from her and passed it behind the scanner to a man sitting on a
chair.  Now people were looking more, as Yumi's huge breasts were
struggling to be contained by the lacy black bra.  The tops of her areolas
were showing.

   "Please walk through again Miss," the woman repeated.  Yumi was
squeezing her thighs together as she walked through the machine.  The gate
beeped again.

   "Hmm, still have some metal on you?  Maybe the skirt," the woman said
passing the wand over Yumi's ass.  The wand beeped.

   "Ok, remove the skirt Miss," the woman said emotionless.

   "Oh yes Madam, I sorry," Yumi said.  She was so aroused now she thought
her pussy juice might be running down her leg.  It wasn't yet.  Slowly Yumi
unzipped the dress and let it fall to her feet.  Her round, g-string clad
arse was available for all to see.  People were staring, but sadly they
were not allowed to take photos as is the law in airport security areas. 
Many of the people watching had to be moved along to stop the line getting
longer.  Husbands were being pulled along by their wives, sad that they had
to leave.  The woman picked up the skirt and handed it to the man.  Yumi
couldn't believe she was being made to walk in her underwear in front of
all these people, and it was entirely legal.

   "Ok Miss, walk through again, hopefully it was just your skirt, blouse
and jacket," the woman said.  The Dean was watching all this with a smile;
he resisted the urge to put her exciter charm up to level three.  Another
staff approached him and asked him to move along as he was taking up room
near the scanner, but he told the man that he was with the woman and showed
him her boarding pass as proof.

   "Oh ok Sir, I'm sorry for the holdup, but we do need to follow security
protocol," the man said.

   "I completely understand, please be thorough with her, I told her not to
wear any metal, but she obviously didn't listen to me," The Dean said.

   "We won't be much longer Sir," the customs office said.

   Yumi started moaning as she walked with shaky knees through the gate
again.  Once more, the gate beeped.  People were pointing at Yumi wondering
what it could be.

   "Ok Miss, stand with your arms out to your side and your legs shoulder
with apart.  I need to scan you again," The woman said.  She quickly passed
the wand over and under Yumi's bra, and she heard it beeping.

   "Please remove your bra Miss," she said flatly.

   "But so many people here!" Yumi was a little worried now, maybe she
would make the nightly news, but her body loved the attention.

   "Miss it's either that, or we arrest you now and you will miss your
flight, so please remove your bra," the woman said looking a little
annoyed.

   "Yes sorry," Yumi said quietly, "I do it." She slowly unbuckled her bra
and her massive tits sprang forward.  Some people behind her and in front
of her picking up their bags expressed their shock at her beautiful body
being revealed more.  The woman again snatched the bra from her and tossed
it to the man behind the baggage scanner.

   "Ok, you know the drill, walk through again" The customs woman said.

   Yumi turned around to go back through the gate and bumped into an old
lady who didn't realise she had to wait.

   "You little strumpet!  I hope they arrest you!" the senile old lady said
to Yumi.

   "Gomen nasai," Yumi said in shock, she felt like a silly little girl
being made to strip at the airport.  Some other people behind the lady were
laughing and others told her to be nice to the poor girl and that it wasn't
her fault.

   "Please, quickly Miss," The customs officer said.

   "Sorry," Yumi said.  She quickly walked through the gate, which made her
tits bounce wildly, and only turned her on more.  She was moaning louder
now and people noticed.  They thought she was just nervous from being made
to strip; little did they know Yumi was getting off on this treatment. 
When she stopped in front of the customs woman again, the woman ordered her
to stand as she did earlier and lifted her breasts passing the wand of them
again.  No beep this time, so she moved it down to Yumi's wet pussy.  A
loud beep sounded.

   "Ok Miss, seems this is not your lucky day, we will need you to take off
those panties," the woman told her.  Yumi was going crazy at all this
exposure now.  This was by far the most embarrassing situation she had been
in yet.  Very slowly, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband and peel them
down her long thighs, bending at the waist as she did not trying to hide
anything.  The chatter in the background had all but stopped now as
everyone was watching this extremely beautiful creature removing her last
piece of clothing.  She was taking her time keeping her legs straight, ass
pushed out and bust forward.  Everyone was getting a great show.  Finally,
she stepped out of the panties and held them out for the customs officer.

   "Oh they are a little wet," the woman said as she passed them to the man
behind the scanner.  That's when she saw the device attached to her clit.

   "What is this?  Why didn't you remove your jewellery before coming
here?" the woman asked.

   "Ahh my mas- ahh, it no come off!" Yumi said both confused and aroused
at the whole scene.

   "Nonsense it must come off," The woman snapped on a rubber glove and
knelt down to inspect the exciter charm.  She touched it with her gloved
hand.  "Oh my god, it's moving!  What is this?"

   "It my ec-siter charm, Ma'am" Yumi said as she shook from the woman's
touch.

   "Jim, you better take a look at this, could be some kind of bomb," the
woman said, "in fact, Miss, please put your hands behind your back, we need
to handcuff you for our safety."

   Yumi did as she was told and was turned around to face the crowd as the
woman slapped cold handcuffs on her.  She looked at the people, mothers
were hiding their children's eyes from the scene, men were looking with
lust.  Some people tried to take photos but were reminded that it was
illegal.  Once again, she was being treated like an object, in public,
completely naked, and helpless.

   The Dean was enjoying the show, but thought he should help so he walked
over to the woman who was looking at Yumi's pussy.

   "Sir!  Please wait over there," Jim said.

   "Sorry I think I can help...  that's not a bomb, it's a vibrator.  Yumi
you silly girl, I told you not to wear that to the airport!" The Dean said.

   "Sir we cannot be sure of that, we will need to remove and scan it," The
woman said.

   "This is the remote, I'll show you ^'," The Dean said.

   "Sir please stop!" Jim said as the Dean clicked the remote up to level
six.  Yumi started shaking uncontrollably, she tried to remain standing but
the pressure on her clit combined with the humiliation of being naked and
handcuffed in public caused her to fall to the ground, her ass hitting the
ground first then she rolled on to her back.  With her hands handcuffed
behind her, it made her breasts stick out high in the air.  She was
shouting and bucking her hips up to the sky and spurting piss and cum from
her tight pussy lips.

   "I think she's having a fit!" the woman said.

   "No she is fine, she will be ok in a few minutes, sorry about all this,"
the Dean said.

   "Wait, there's something in her rectum..." Jim said seeing the small
ball from the egg in her ass.

   "Oh my god, what is going on?" the woman said.

   "I'm so, so sorry about this, I did ask her if she had taken off her
toys, she just can't help herself," the Dean said.

   Yumi had passed out for a moment from pleasure, but was now coming to.
For a moment, she had no idea where she was.  The Dean had turned the
exciter charm off after she collapsed.

   "Ok Miss, we need to remove whatever is inserted in your behind, this
definitely looks suspicious," the woman said.  Yumi was lead to the table
at the end of the baggage scanner and her chest was pushed onto the table.
She was told to keep her legs straight as the woman pried her ass cheeks
apart with one hand and slowly pulled on the little ball attached to a
string that attached to the egg.  The Dean thought about shocking Yumi but
decided it would be too risky.

   "Ok almost got it, Miss, if you could try to push it out this will go
more quickly," the woman said.

   "Yes mistress," Yumi said forgetting where she was.  The world seemed
like a playground for people to humiliate, embarrass, and abuse Yumi now.
She couldn't believe it had gone this far.  Would she be arrested; or would
she be free to go?  Yumi pushed the egg as much as she could without
realising anything else from her bowels; however, she let out a trickle of
pee.  The egg came out as the woman pulled on it and Yumi pushed.  It made
a pop sound.

   "Oh you've had another accident," the woman said as her gloved hand was
covered in piss, "Someone pass me a towel." Jim passed her a towel and she
went about drying her hand as well as Yumi's leaking pussy.

   "Ok, we will put this through the scanner now," She said as she wiped it
with the towel and put it in a plastic ziplock bag then into and tray to
put through the scanner.

   "Sorry folks, we are almost done here," Jim announced to the waiting
crowd.  Some people switched to the other line, but many were just standing
there watching, despite the other staffs' insistence that they use the
other scanner.  The egg came through the scanner clean.

   "Ok, well, it looks like that egg is safe, but we still need to take off
that thing on her, ahem, nether regions," the woman said.

   "Ok, yes, I'm terribly sorry, can make it quick, we might miss our
flight!" the Dean said, "You need to apply this liquid to it then you can
rotate the top disc anti-clockwise to remove it."

   "Sir, we must follow procedure, so it will take as long as we need," she
said taking the bottle, Yumi was turned around so she sat on the table. 
The customs officer applied the liquid to Yumi's engorged clitoris.  After
a moment, she was able to unscrew the device and again put it in a plastic
ziplock and fed it through the scanner.

   "This one is ok too, but it seems to have some Wifi chip inside it," Jim
said, "The devices are not suspect, but I think we better give her a quick
body cavity search just to be sure she's not hiding anything else."

   "Yes Jim, you are correct," the customs woman said.

   "You are allowed to do this here?" the Dean asked.

   "Yes this is the correct procedure now, since the changes to the law. 
Flo, here is the gel," Jim said holding out a tube of lubrication to the
woman.

   "No need Jim...  Hello Sir?  Madam?" Flo asked two travellers who had
just come through the security gate, "Can I please ask you two to come and
witness this cavity search?"

   "Uhhm ok I guess," the woman said.

   "Sure!  No problem!" the man replied.

   Flo snapped on two new rubber gloves and began the search.

   "Firstly I will check her ears," Flo said turning Yumi's head to the
side and shining a small torch inside, then doing the same to the other
ear.

   "Next the nostrils.  Please look at the ceiling Miss," She shone the
torch into Yumi's nostrils but saw nothing.

   "Ok Miss, open your mouth wide," Flo said, "Now I'm checking inside her
mouth for contraband.  I need to check under the tongue and all along the
gums." Flo explained as stuck her fingers in Yumi's mouth and pulled her
tongue up and out.  She reached deep into Yumi's throat, but Yumi didn't
cough because of all her deep throating training.  The man and woman were
on either side of Flo watching closely as Yumi was probed.  Yumi felt like
nothing more than an object, but the feeling was even stronger than
anything that had happened at school, because these people were all total
strangers, and being in public rather than at college made it feel more
surreal.

   "Ok, all clear, now we move on to the vaginal search," Flo said,
"Firstly, I will ask you to squat and then cough three times for me."

   Yumi carefully squatted with her ass almost touching the floor.  She
coughed three times as requested, after which Flo grabbed her arms and
pulled her into a standing position again.

   Flo turned to the two witnesses and said, "This will help dislodge any
package that may be inside her."

   "Miss, please bend over with your feet two feet apart." Yumi was
positioned so her ass was facing the gate; everyone behind her had a clear
view of her pussy and asshole.  This was the most exposed she had ever
been, and she was still handcuffed.  Now in front of fifty or more people
would see her have fingers stuck in her wet pussy and tight asshole.

   "Ok this might feel a little uncomfortable," Flo inserted her gloved
index finger into Yumi's pussy.  Yumi yipped at the intrusion; she was
still a bit sensitive it being just a couple of minutes after orgasming.

   "Now I must check inside the vagina for contraband, I must use a minimum
of two fingers, I'm using my middle and ring finger as I can probe deeper
than with my index finger." Yumi was struggling to stand with her hands
behind her back while she was probed and she was getting turned on again.
The man witnessing the search was developing a tent in his pants.  The
woman however looked uncomfortable.  After another good minute of feeling
around in her pussy, Flo was finished.  Yumi leaned back onto Flo's fingers
as she withdrew them, upset that she had not been brought to orgasm again.

   "Ok, nothing there, now for the final part of the examination, the anal
cavity," Flo said.  She pried apart Yumi's cheeks.

   "Excuse me Jim, could you please squirt some gel on my hand?" Flo said.
Jim did as she asked.  Yumi felt the cold gel touch her rosebud and she let
out a giggle.  She knew there was at least three people in very close
proximity to her, staring at her asshole.  "This is another location that
contraband is smuggled through."

   Yumi felt sick and horny at the same time as the woman shoved her middle
finger deep into her ass.  She moved it back and forth and in a circle.  If
Yumi didn't know better, she the thought the woman might be enjoying it. 
The man had his face less than a foot from Yumi's asshole and he was
practically salivating.  As Flo ended the body cavity search, Yumi found
herself more turned on, mostly from the utter public humiliation; it was a
drug to her and she was addicted.

   "Thank you both for helping with my search, if you can please go see Jim
over there and sign a statement, its just to say that you witnessed the
body cavity search.  Miss, we are done here, but you will be receiving a
bill for damages." Flo said as she unlocked the handcuffs.

   Yumi had no idea what she meant by damages.  She was strip-searched,
cavity searched, and the government was charging her for the honour.

   Flo called the Dean back to speak with her.  "Ok Sir, we are letting her
off with a warning for failing to put items through the scanner, and a bill
for the mess on the floor will come later in the mail," the woman said
handing the Dean a piece of paper.  "And you will need to turn that device
off now, make sure to put it in the tray when you reach your destination,
we might be a lot more forgiving than wherever you are headed."

   "Yes Ma'am, thank you very much, I promise she will obey the rules next
time," The Dean said.

   "I hope you learnt your lesson today?" the woman asked Yumi.

   "Yes ma'am, thank you ma'am," Yumi said.

   Yumi was handed back her clothes but for some reason her bra, g-string
and blouse were missing.  She looked at Jim as if she was going to say
something, but Jim just raised his eyebrows and frowned, she thought again
and kept silent.  She quickly put on the jacket and skirt as some of the
crowd of people started clapping and whistling.

   "Ok folks, please continue, we have a lot of people to process, sorry
for the hold up," The woman said.

   "Ok Yumi, you've had your fun, now let's go, hyaku Yumichan!" The Dean
said grabbing her hand and pulling her along as she was trying to do up the
top button of her jacket.  She had only buttoned the bottom button so now
her jacket was open to her halfway between her belly button and her
sternum. Her breasts were just contained, but she was showing deep cleavage
of all of her breasts, as the bounced dangerously under the wool garment.
After five minutes of brisk walking, they made it to the gate.  They were
the last ones to board.  Yumi wondered what would happen in Japan.  She
would be visiting her country as a very different person.