Corporate Plaything by Lizzie Lynn Lee

Author:Lizzie Lynn Lee [Lee, Lizzie Lynn]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2012-03-09T05:00:00+00:00

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Anna walked along the busy street of Shinjuku nervously. She shivered as the cold chill breeze surged past her. The skimpy dress Justin wanted her to wear was inadequate to cover her body. And what made her the most uncomfortable was that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Justin had insisted on it. Her black cocktail dress was so short, if she bent over a bit, people would see her naked ass. It was nerve-racking. She’d never done something this outrageous before. Had Justin even considered that walking around in public without panties could be seen as public indecency?

Justin, on the other hand, looked like he was enjoying himself. He held her hand tightly as they strolled among the sea of night-goers in one of the busiest nightlife areas in Tokyo. After they had dinner, as he had promised, Justin took her out for a night of fun.

He explained the area they were at now was called Kabuki-cho, a haven of hostess bars, clubs, and love hotels in Tokyo. A famous red light district.

He pulled her into a building that was decorated with a garish-looking neon sign. A bunch of scantily clad hostesses greeted them by the cramped lobby. “Irasshaimase! Welcome,” they chorused in symphony.

“Justin-kun. Konbanwa.” One of them recognised Justin. “Your private party is ready,” she announced in broken English.

“Excellent.”

She beamed.

The girl was so pretty, Anna felt jealous of her. Was Justin a regular here? From the look of it, he probably was.

Justin tugged her hand and they followed the pretty hostess through a dimly lit passageway. It led them to a landing with a service elevator. They went down two stories underground. The sight of something that came from the French period welcomed them when the elevator’s door opened.

What the hell was this place?

She saw women in long gowns, tight corset, and high pompadour hair lounging in chaises, sofas, and chairs. Most of them were gaijin, foreigners, but a few were Asian. Anna also saw men in the same period costumes frolicking with half-dressed women. Some were in the middle of fucking each other’s brains out.

Then it hit her. They were in a sex club. Her cheeks burned. This was ridiculous. Out of dozens of fun activities they could be doing their last night in Japan, Justin had chosen a sex club. She shouldn’t have been surprised, considering Justin had earlier mentioned something about the red light district, ‘Every fetish and fantasy is for sale in Tokyo if you know where to find it’.

Anna sighed, lamenting the perverse side of Justin.

Their hostess motioned them to follow her into a private room. A grandly furnished bedroom emerged before her eyes. Intricately carved gold-gilded furniture was artfully arranged inside, complementing the dark walls and blood-red velvet draperies. A huge four-poster bed was perched in the middle of the room, with people in it. A woman with her three lovers were kissing and fondling in the bed.

Her cheeks burned even hotter. “I think this room is occupied.”

“Nah. They’re waiting for us,” Justin replied casually.

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