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Hello Eveyone.
Here is the second chapter of my story.
The first chapter and some other stories I've written can be found at
http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/Coffeehouse/1852/
REVENGE OF THE K-TOWN GIRLS-CHAPTER 2
Jenny's life had changed dramatically after the revenge session at the
Tropicana.
Following the session, Prof. Kagawa had asked Jenny to become his
mistress. At first, the idea appalled Jenny but Prof. Kagawa asked only
that she listen to his proposition with an open mind. If she wished to
turned him down, no hard feelings. Figuring she had nothing to lose, she
let Prof. Kagawa lay out his terms. Being a good salesman, he started
out with the positives.
1. She would be provided with a suitable apartment in K-Town. She
was not to bring male friends to the apartment. Female friends could
visit and even sleep over, but no male visitors.
2. She would be provided with an appropriate luxury car.
3. She would be provided with credit cards that were to be used to
purchase clothing, food, and sundries.
In exchange, she would be required to do the following.
1. Continue to go to school and maintain a 3.5 GPA. She was to be
allotted 8 hours a week for each 3 unit class she took. She was required
to take 4 classes a semester. During the allotted hours, she was to be
left alone. Her academic progress was to be monitored. Any failure to
meet standards would result in a loss of privileges.
2. Be available for sex and companionship exclusively with Prof.
Kagawa. She was not to date or be close friends with any men. Outside of
study hours, she was to be "on call.' A pager would be provided. Failure
to call would be punished.
3. Follow orders.
The relationship could be terminated anytime by either side. If Prof.
Kagawa decided to terminate the contract for any reason except failure
to perform, Jenny would be allowed to continue to live in the apartment
and use the car for 6 months and a cash termination
payment would be provided.
Jenny had agreed. Truthfully, she was falling in love with Prof. Kagawa.
The sex they had enjoyed during the revenge session had stimulated odd
feelings in Jenny. Being in proximity to Prof. Kagawa's confidence, his
money, his control and domination of the world around him produced a
heady feeling for Jenny. Jenny had been on the bottom most of her life,
looking with envy on those who had better looks, more money, nicer cars,
went to better schools, came from better families. For the first time in
her life, she walked around with her head held high. Not ashamed of
herself or her life.
When Jenny agreed to become Prof. Kagawa's mistress she thought that he
would come by when he was horny, jump on her and leave, i.e. use her for
sex. What had happened in the past month was so much different than
expected and so much better!
The first thing Prof. Kagawa had done was send her to a top stylist at
the Zen 2002 salon. A team of "personal appearance specialists" had
analyzed Jenny's facial structure, skin grain, skeletal structure and
completely made over Jenny. Luckily, Jenny, unlike many K-Town girls,
had never tired to look "cute" by chopping her hair short. The stylist
had a long mane of hair to work with. Rather than the straight natural
black hair Jenny had sported. The stylists had kept Jenny's hair long,
but given it a natural curve. The colorists at the Zen 2002 had
lightened her black hair with light brown highlights and permanently
removed all of her facial hair using electrolysis. They had gone to
work, raising her natural hairline, plucking and shaping her eyebrows,
and debreeding dead skin. She had returned to the salon twice where the
stylist had given Jenny a complete set of hair car products (billed to
Prof. Kagawa) and she had been shown how to care for her hair and how to
style her hair on her own.
Next, Jenny had been forced to give up all her existing makeup and
beauty supplies. They were thrown in the trash. A makeup specialist had
taken Jenny to the mall, showed her which brands and shades of makeup,
eyeliner, blush, lipstick and fingernail polish best
complimented her complexion and new hair color. Ample supplies had been
bought (w/Prof. Kagawa's credit card). The makeup specialist had also
given Jenny a complete tutorial on proper skin care. Jenny was given a
checklist. It was laminated and placed next to the
mirror in the bathroom. Each morning, afternoon (if she was home), and
evening, Jenny properly cleaned her face, applied a variety of ointments
and creams, and moisturized her skin. Within a week, there was a
remarkable improvement in her skin. Rather than the sallow
dull oily skin she had before, her complexion cleared taking on a
luminescent quality and sported a youthful glow.
Jenny was shown how to prepare her face for different scenarios, night
out on the town, afternoon at the beach, lunch in Beverly Hills, etc.
For each type of lighting, Jenny was instructed how to adjust her
makeup.
The makeover did not stop at her face. Jenny was sent to a laser hair
removal clinic where a doctor used a laser to completely denude her of
hair from her neck down. Her legs, armpits, forearms, even her nether
regions were completely denuded. A couple of moles were removed
Jenny was then scheduled for weekly appointments at an exclusive skin
care salon in Beverly Hills. Each Thursday, Jenny showed up at 10AM. She
was washed, massaged, oiled, moisturized, mud packed, defoliated, etc.
by the best skin care specialists in Los Angeles. Her feet and nails
were meticulously manicured, her eyebrows plucked, dead skin
debreeded form her ankles and elbows, etc.
Jenny had been taken to a doctor. She had been fitted with an IUD, given
a blood test, and a complete physical and gynecological exam.
Each morning, she met with a personal trainer who designed an exercise
program and monitored her compliance and devotion. Truth be told, Jenny
enjoyed working out. In the past, she had half heartedly gone to the gym
but not knowing anything about exercise physiology she had never gotten
good results and worked out mainly because it was the
fashionable thing to do. Under the tutelage of a professional trainer,
she had begun to train hard. Her body had leaned out and tightened up.
Her endurance and cardio vascular capacity had increased. She had begun
to develop real muscles. Unlike most K-Town girls who were thin from
starvation, anorexia, and bulimia, Jenny had begun to develop a lean
muscular look more typically sported by Caucasians. A complete regimen
of stretching before and after each workout, increased the range of
motion in each of Jenny's major joints, increasing her flexibility.
After a couple of weeks of this, Prof. Kagawa sent Jenny to meet a
personal shopper. The shopper was given explicit instructions by Prof.
Kagawa. Jenny disposed of all her existing lingerie, clothes, shoes, and
accessories. In the trash went her cotton underwear, overalls,
baggy jeans, t-shirts, and dirty tennis shoes.The shopper took Jenny
around to various stores outfitting Jenny with a completely new
wardrobe. The emphasis was on tasteful femininity and style.
Prof. Kagawa took her to the Thousand Oaks auto mall and they spent the
afternoon test driving cars. Prof. Kagawa, with his usual efficiency
(something that Jenny was just beginning to appreciate) had called ahead
and made appointments with several salesmen. Ready and waiting were a
Porsche Boxster, a BMW Z3, a Lexus GS 400, and a Mercedes SLK. Each car
was accompanied by an eager salesman, who explained the features and
options, showed Jenny the available colors and interiors, offered a
selection of drinks and snacks, and, generally, kissed Jenny's cute ass.
Prof. Kagawa made it clear to the salesmen that he was providing the
money but the decision to buy was Jenny's. Accompanying them was one of
the personal appearance specialists from the Zen 2002. She advised Jenny
about which colors and interiors coordinated well with Jenny's
complexion and coloring.
After test drives, a banana yellow Mercedes SLK convertible with jet
black leather upholstery was chosen. A price was negotiated, they left
the dealership, and later that afternoon the car, freshly washed,
waxed, and cleaned, was delivered by a smiling salesman to her
apartment. What a difference compared to the last time Jenny had bought
an Hyundai Excel at the Hankook Hyundai dealership--spending 3 hours in
a tiny office arguing with a greasy old Korean man about $500! Prof.
Kagawa gave her a number of a auto detail shop where he had an account.
Jenny was instructed to keep her car meticulously
clean and well maintained. Each week she was to arrange to have the car
picked up, cleaned,shampooed, and waxed.
Within a few weeks, Jenny was on the top of the world. One fine day saw
Jenny tooling down Western Avenue in her yellow SLK. The car gleamed and
glinted in the sunlight--the chrome perfectly polished,the paint
flawless, clearcoat ground smooth, and the black
leather oiled. Jenny had decided today was a Bebe day. She wore a slim
fitting, mid thigh,sleeveless, white cotton dress and high heeled DKNY
platform ankle boots. The dress was exquisitely detailed and tailored-
fully lined with smooth white rayon fabric, double stitched on all the
major seams, with little white roses embroidered on the neckline and
around the hem. The dress had a small slit up each side giving her legs
room to move freely (and providing men a glimpse of her tanned, oiled,
and lean flank). Her evenly tanned, lean muscular legs were smooth,
oiled and bare, and the dress clung to her tight and muscular
ass. As she walked through the Koreatown Mall, swinging her Gucci micro
bag, all male eyes tracked her. The clenching and unclenching of her
calf muscles, her long lustrous hair swinging back and forth, the
delicate smell of expensive perfume wafted by the cool eddies
of the air conditioning, her eyes hidden behind dark sunglasses, and the
tap tap tap of her heels on the hard floor produced sighs of envy from
all the men. The young men asked themselves if they were ever be lucky
enough to posses such a fine and vibrant woman. The
old men sighed and replayed vaguely remembered love scenes from their
long distant youths.
Since striking their bargain, Prof. Kagawa had not made any sexual
demands on Jenny. They had a meeting where he discussed and orchestrated
her self improvement regimen and then they had gotten into a routine of
meeting for lunch two or three times each week. Each time Jenny had felt
more like a girl being courted for marriage or a long term relationship
than a mistress.
Prof. Kagawa had told her about his past and his personal philosophy.
More importantly he had listened while Jenny had told about her history,
her aspirations, her hopes and fears. The combination of being such a
good listener and the sexual intimacy they had shared (but which Prof.
Kagawa never mentioned, never brought up, and acted as if it had never
occurred) created an aura of warmth, trust, and understanding which
Jenny found intoxicating and brought down psychological defense barriers
which had kept her from telling anyone her deepest and most closely held
secrets before. Because of all this, Jenny now felt emotionally closer
to Prof. Kagawa than she had ever felt before.
As time wore, Jenny's physical attraction grew. Prof. Kagawa was always
clean and meticulously groomed. His clothes were always new and stylish,
pressed and freshly laundered. When eating Prof. Kagawa exhibited
flawless manners--cutting his meat with surgical precision into exact
bite sized morsels, always using the proper utensils, never
letting crumbs or stray pieces of food litter the table cloth. As time
wore on, Jenny also became familiar with Prof. Kagawa physique. Unlike
most K-Town boys, Prof. Kagawa worked out assiduously. Rather than the
pale emaciated body sported by most K-Town boys, his body was leaner,
more muscular, and browner.
And tonight she had gotten the call. Prof. Kagawa had called to tell her
they were going clubbing tonight and given her explicit instructions
about preparations for the evening.
She was to picked up at 9PM.
She was to be well rested and ready to party all night.
She was to dress hot for the evening. Prof. Kagawa's specific words
were, "I don't want to be embarrassed when I show up at the club."
Now Jenny looked in the mirror and felt like an Olympic athlete before
the gold medal competition. She had been training and preparing for
tonight's date for the past four weeks. Her body and look were in top
condition-the best that modern science, youth, and good genes could
produce. She also had the desire of the Olympic athlete. Jenny had
really begun to fall in love with Prof. Kagawa. The emotional closeness
engendered by their talks,the cumulative effects of being dumped by her
ex-boyfriend, and the attention and princess treatment had created an
almost desperate desire to please.
But Jenny realized that simple obedience to Prof. Kagawa's commands was
not going to get the job done. Although never discussed, Jenny knew that
Prof. Kagawa could "fuck" beautiful girls anytime he wished. After all
he owned a bikini bar. To capture Prof. Kagawa and really please him,
she would have to bring more to the table. The past few weeks had given
Jenny plenty of time to ponder exactly what she was going to do.
When Prof. Kagawa picked Jenny up, he was knocked off his feet. Jenny
was wearing classic black patent leather spike heel pumps and a long
white dress. The dress was made of white diaphanous silk with a halter
type top that left her upper torso, except the breasts, exposed. From
her slender neck to the small of her back, Jenny revealed a large
uninterrupted expanse of smooth evenly tanned skin. The front of her top
hung in several loose folds only partially concealing her breasts. From
the front, the inner slopes of her breasts were visible. The fabric was
loose around her breasts, constantly moving back and
forth as her body moved. Men's eyes would inevitably be drawn to to
Jenny's chest, waiting for her movements to inadvertently move the
fabric in such a way that Jenny's breasts could be glimpsed. Cleverly
and unbeknownst to Prof. Kagawa, Jenny had taken rubber cement and
carefully glued the edge of the fabric to the side of her breasts. No
matter how she moved the fabric directly covering her breasts would stay
properly located. The skirt portion was tight at the hips then flared
out from mid thigh to ankles.
Setting off the white of her dress was a set of solitaire diamond
earrings and a diamond pendant necklace. The necklace and earrings each
featured a solitaire diamond surrounded by a smaller ring of red ruby's.
The exact shade of red in the ruby's was mirrored in
Jenny's red fingernail polish and subtly matched by a red tint added to
her eye makeup. When Jenny and Prof. Kagawa's eyes met, he the twinkle
in Jenny's eyes or the light glinting off her diamond pendant and
earrings sparkled more.
Before Prof. Kagawa could speak, Jenny moved in close, put a finger to
his lips, hushed him to silence and pronounced that for the rest of the
evening Prof. Kagawa would have to follow certain rules. Enchanted by
her appearance and the surprise showing of the assertive Jenny, Prof.
Kagawa listened.
For the remainder of the evening, Jenny would be allowed to touch and
fondle Prof. Kagawa however and whenever she desired. Prof. Kagawa, on
the other hand, was not to place his hands, lips, tongues or other body
parts on Jenny without explicit permission. Jenny promised that if Prof.
Kagawa played by her rules that when they returned to her
apartment at the end of the evening she would satisfy his most carnal
desires.
With nothing to lose and everything to gain, Prof. Kagawa agreed to
abide by Jenny's rules. In fact, he was pleasantly surprised by Jenny;s
initiative. "This girl might be more fun than I anticipated," he
thought.
With Prof. Kagawa's agreement, Jenny began her long planned seduction.
She told Prof. Kagawa to put his hands behind his head and keep them
there. She then moved behind Prof. Kagawa, placed her arms around his
waist and snuggled her body against his back. Leaning in, she began to
lick and blow her way from Prof. Kagawa's neck to his ear. She nibbled
gently on his earlobe, running her tongue behind and around the rim of
his ear. He licking and blowing slowly transformed into a series tiny
bites as she brought her teeth into play by meticulously and gently
gnawing on the back of Prof. Kagawa's neck.
As Jenny moved in, Prof. Kagawa closed his eyes. He first smelled
Jenny's perfume-a heady floral fragrance. Then he felt Jenny's body hips
settling against his rear and the soft cushions of Jenny's breasts
pushing into the small of his back. As Jenny went to work with
teeth, lips and tongue, a tingle went up his spine and goose bumps
appeared on his arms and back.
When he felt Jenny's small hand slide inside his pants, her long elegant
fingers encircle the shaft of his penis, and slowly stroke it, his mouth
fell open and a moan escaped his lips. When Jenny felt his penis achieve
erection, she quickly disengaged herself. pulled her hand out of his
pants, stepped back, looked Prof. Kagawa directly in the eye and said,
"remember our deal. the little guy only comes out to play if the big guy
follows the rules."
After a quick pat on the crotch, Jenny took Prof. Kagawa's hand in hers
and pulled him out of the apartment.
Prof. Kagawa had reserved a table at the Mega- a K-Town fruit plate
club. The table was roped off from the other tables. The first thing
Jenny did was force Prof. Kagawa to down a shot of Crown Royal. Within
minutes, Prof. Kagawa had a nice buzz going.
Jenny then left Prof. Kagawa at the table and proceeded alone to the
dance floor. The dance floor of the Mega was unique among Korean fruit
plate clubs. Flanking the front of the floor was scaffolding containing
two raised platforms. Girls dancing on the platforms
could be clearly seen throughout the club. Video camera's, controlled by
the DJ's, could flash pictures of girls onto a large screen TV situated
at the front of the club.
Jenny proceeded right to the scaffolding, climbed the metal stairs and
began dancing. Asshe began dancing, she removed the band confining her
hair. At first Jenny danced conservatively but as she began to feel the
music her moves became wilder. Moving her body sinuously in time with
the music, Jenny began doing wilder and wilder moves-squatting,
rubbing her breasts, hip thrusts simulating sex, turning her back to the
audience, grabbing her ankles, moving her shoulders, stomach and hips in
a undulating pattern. The DJ quickly noticed Jenny and placed the video
camera on her. Soon, a single spotlight shone on Jenny
and her image was flashed on the large video screen dominating the club.
As every male eye lock on her in lustful appreciation and every female
eye glared, Jenny began dancing more provocatively. As her body
undulated, she grabbed her skirt and tossed it in the air. Men in the
club were given a brief but tantalizing view of her long bare legs and
g-string. As she turn her back to the audience, she briefly lifted her
skirt, flashing a view of her bare ass, split by the thin strap of her
g-string.
As Jenny climbed off the stage, every eye followed her as she walked
over to Prof. Kagawa's table. Rather than sitting next to Prof. Kagawa,
Jenny sat in Prof. Kagawa's lap. She put her arm around his neck, fed
him some snack food, and rubbed her knee and thigh
against his package. She quickly detected an erection and concentrated
on providing just enough stimulation to maintain. Feigning ignorance,
she watched Prof. Kagawa squirm in his seat. First trying to increase
the level of stimulus by pressing his crotch into greater
contact with Jenny's leg and, finally, when he realized Jenny was
playing with him, trying to move his erection out of Jenny's reach.
It was later in the evening in Jenny's apartment. Prof. Kagawa was
seated in a chair. His pants were down around his knees. His legs were
spread open and Jenny was kneeling in front of him. Jenny had pulled
down the top of her dress, exposing her breasts. She had
her arms around his waist, pushing her soft pillows into contact with
his erection.
The feeling of Jenny's soft warm breast flesh enveloping his shaft
were sending signals of pure pleasure to his brain. With his hands
handcuffed behind his back and then to the chair, enjoying that pleasure
was the only choice Prof. Kagawa had. He was completely under
the control and will of Jenny.
Once she had brought Prof. Kagawa to full erection, Jenny played a
game with herself. How long could she maintain his erection but not
bring him to orgasm? Jenny began by simply gripping the shaft with her
hand and slowly moving her grip slowly up and down. When
his erection began to flag, she took the shaft in her mouth and slowly
sucked. Softly and first and then harder. She carefully modulated the
pressure, maintaining but not increasing his feeling of sexual
excitement. When even sucking hard was insufficient, she took her
fingernail and began raking it across the head of his penis. She
carefully observed Prof. Kagawa's reaction as she gently scratched
different areas of the head. Quickly figuring which areas were most
sensitive, she returned to these areas and stimulated them,
alternating between scratching with her nail and licking with tongue.
After about an hour, Jenny figured she had tortured Prof. Kagawa
enough. She took his balls in her hand and gently massaged them.
Simultaneously she took his full erection in her mouth. With her lips
providing a seal around the base of his penis she sucked. With her nose
pressed firmly against his belly, the head of his penis lodged deeply in
her throat, a gentle squeezing of his balls caused Prof. Kagawa to
spurt. Keeping his penis in her mouth, she swallowed all of Prof.
Kagawa's copious emission.
Standing up, she unlocked his handcuffs, pulled up his pants,
buckled the belt, and pushed him out the door. Jenny locked the door
firmly after Prof. Kagawa left.
Jenny thought, "He'll be back for more!"
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