Morningstar followed Takazuru down the hallway to the end, then up the stairs to yet another corridor. Morningstar dared to lift her eyes slightly to drink in the luxurious wood that lined the hallway .. and the intricate patterns carved into the doorways. About half way down the hallway Takazuru stopped at a door and slid it open. She stepped inside and Morningstar followed her.
The room was obviously a bathing room - for in the very center of the room was a large tub. There were candles lit around the room and incense burning. Morningstar inhaled the delicate scent of jasmine.
Takazuru moved to a corner of the room and stood still watching Morningstar. Quickly Morningstar moved to stand beside her. Takazuru said "each evening you will accompany me here and bathe me. You will start by undressing me and laying my clothes neatly in a pile on that bench" (pointing to a bench against the wall)
Morningstar's fingers trembled as she attempted to untie the silk sash that encased Takazuru's waist. As the knot came undone - Morningstar unwound what seemed like yards and yards of silk. She fumbled trying to fold it - the material slipped and slid and seemed to have a life of it's own. Finally it was folded sloppily and laid on the bench. Morningstar turned to Takazuru - her dress hung open now, falling gracefully from the shoulders. Morningstar moved behind Takazuru and gently removed the dress folding it and laying it too on the bench with the sash. Under the dress Takazuru was naked. Her body was statuesque - her breasts smallish with perfectly round areolea. The nipples were small and perfectly formed. Morningstar's eyes travelled down Takazuru's body taking in each minute detail. There wasn't a hair anywhere on her body. Her legs were as long as Morningstar suspected, muscular and perfectly straight.
Takazuru spoke "I will forgive your arrogant staring - this time. But not after this. Come and help me into the bath." Morningstar quickly dropped her eyes and followed Takazuru to the bath. Takazuru put a hand on Morningstar's shoulder as she lifted a foot and slid it into the water. Once Takazuru was safely soaking in the water, eyes closed, Morningstar stood feeling awkward.
Takazuru spoke softly "fetch the soap and the bath brush from there (pointing languidly towards a cabinet next to the door) and come and wash me". Morningstar went to a cabinet and opened it - finding a multitude of towels, soaps, scrubbing brushes, oils and lotions. She selected a new bar of soap and a smallish bath brush. She went back to the tub and knelt down beside it. She slid the brush into the warm water and lathered the soap onto the bristles.
Slowly she started to wash Takazuru's back, moving the brush delicately down her spine, swirling it around and around, moving it back up towards the neck. Then Morningstar tentatively moved the brush around to the front of Takazuru's body. Gently the brush moved down Takazuru's body, barely brushing against her nipples. Even the gentle touch of the bristles made Takazuru's nipples harden. The brush continued down Takazuru's body, over her flat belly, sliding down into the water, between her legs, then moving down and around one leg and over to the other.
Morningstar realized she was almost holding her breath. This body was so delicate yet strong, so beautiful. Morningstar wanted to bring her lips down and take one of the nipples in her mouth and suck on it.. wanted to suck harder till the small breast all but disappeared into her mouth. Morningstar's breath was coming in low soft pants. She licked her lips.
Takazuru stopped her daydreaming quickly with a pinch to her nose. "You have finished washing me !! Now help me out and dry me".
Morningstar helped Takazuru out of the tub. Straight as an arrow Takazuru walked over to a towel draped table and stretched out on it belly down. "Fetch some towels and oils and dry me and oil me " She ordered. Morningstar moved back to the cupboard and grabbed a handful of thick fluffy towels. She sniffed a couple of bottles of oils and finally found one that smelled of jasmine and spices. She returned to Takazuru and using the towels dried her back and ass and legs.
Then Morningstar poured a liberal amount of oil into her palm.. and rubbing her hands together.. to warm the oils slightly.. she started to massage the oil into Takazuru's body. Takazuru seemed to purr... "you have a good nose for oils.... I like this scent" Takazuru purred.
When Takazuru's back was finished, she rolled over with a stern look said to Morningstar "you will finish oiling me - but be careful how you do it !!"
Morningstar's hand's shook slightly as she poured more oil into her hands and warmed it by rubbing her hands together. Then she delicately worked the oil into Takazuru's body, being careful to keep it businesslike - not sensual. Her hands slid over those nipples teasing them - despite her best efforts to keep it businesslike, slid down the flat belly once again.. and over Takazuru's mound sliding into the creases and then over and down her legs - paying special attention to her feet. She massaged the oil between the toes... and down over the ball of the foot, lifting it slightly, balancing it like a delicate raw egg on the palm of one hand, while she massaged the oil into the heel of the foot.
When she had finished - or rather when Takazuru had decided she was finished, Takazuru swung her legs over the side of the table and stood up. She pointed to a bench by the door where there was a simple pale pink robe folded and waiting. Morningstar went and got it and held it while Takazuru slid her arms into the sleeves and pulled it across her chest. There was only a simple sash to tie it.. and Takazuru tied it herself.
Morningstar turned and went to clean up the oils and towels. But Takazuru stopped her by saying "well - quick now - into the bath - get yourself cleaned up " So Morningstar slipped naked into the bath and quickly soaped herself down and rinsed and climbed out. The whole process not taking more than 5 minutes. She quickly moved to the cupboard and grabbed a towel to dry herself. She looked longingly at the oils - wishing she might oil down her own body - or better still have someone do it for her. But there was no time as Takazuru was already standing by the door - sliding it open.
Morningstar followed Takazuru out of the room and down the hallway. At the end of the hallway Takazuru turned sharply left and went up the stairs. Morningstar followed. About two thirds of the way down this new hallway in the upper levels of the house, Takazuru slid open a door and entered. Morningstar stood at the threshold unsure if she should follow. Takazuru moved deeper into the room before she realized that Morningstar was still standing in the hallway.
"come in and close the door you stupid girl ! do you wish to sleep in the hallway??"
Morningstar scurried in and slid the door closed behind her. There was a large tatami in the middle of the room.
Over in the corner was a smaller tatami and that is the bed Takazuru moved to. Morningstar followed her.
Takazuru ordered her to lie down. Morningstar lay down on the bed. It wasn't all that comfortable and there was only a light sheet at the bottom of the bed to cover herself. She reached down to grab it when Takazuru slapped her hands. "Lie down and lie still" she said.
Quickly Takazuru moved to a chest in the corner and removed lengths of rope. Then she proceeded to bind Morningstar's wrist with one length of rope and fasten it to something hidden at the top end of the bed. Then Takazuru moved to fasten the other wrist in the same manner. Then Morningstar's ankles were bound separately to each corner of the bottom of the bed - leaving her spread eagle and exposed.
The cool night air caressed her most private parts and she shivered. She wondered if Takazuru would pull up the covering for her. But no... Takazuru had other plans. She held in her hand a small slender piece of rope that she thread through Morningstar's piercing on her clit hood. The rope was then pulled upwards until Morningstar was sure her hood would be ripped off.. she moaned.
Takazuru pulled on an almost invisible hook hanging from the ceiling and it came down almost brushing against Morningstar's mound. She fastened the slender rope to it. Then she placed a cool bar between Morningstar's pussy lips and spread her wide open.
Takazuru stood back and looked at her handiwork. She almost smiled. She turned and went to the dresser and removed a small jar. She came back to Morningstar and knelt at the foot of the tatami and taking a small amount of ointment from the jar she spread it liberally on Morningstar's pussy. Almost immediately Morningstar felt the heat building in her pussy. Unconciously she tried to move away from the burning. But she couldn't avoid it.. and she realized that whatever the ointment was - it was meant to give off heat. Morningstar was in agony .. an agony of need. The final touch was a dallop of the ointment right on the tip of Morningstar's naked clit. She let out a loud scream.
Takazuru tsked tsked for the umpteenth time today. She reached over and cruelly pinched Morningstar's nipples hissing at her to be quiet!!
Then Takazuru moved to kneel beside the door. Morningstar could just see her through her half open eyes, if she lifted her head slightly and peered through her spread legs. It was as though Takazuru was framed by her body.
Soon after Takazuru knelt by the door, there was a rapping. Takazuru opened the door and a man stood framed in the light from the hallway. He was dressed in a black kimono with a fiery red dragon emblazoned down the front of it. He entered and came to stand by Morningstar's feet. She held her breath. She had no idea what was about to happen and was scared.
But the man only stood looking at her. Then he turned and moved to the bigger tatami. Takazuru moved to stand behind him. She helped him remove his kimono. By turning her head slightly Morningstar could see his profile. And she understood why this man wore a dragon on his kimono. His penis was perhaps the largest one she had ever seen.
Takazuru folded the kimono almost reverently and placed it on a low table beside the tatami. Then she gracefully seemed to float down on to her knees and her mouth swallowed the penis in one motion.
Morningstar watched in fascination as Takazuru's mouth moved back and forward over this dragon of a penis....... her hands were holding his balls - manipulating them. And the man....... well he stood with his head down watching Takazuru carefully - his hands wrapped in her long hair .. as though guiding her mouth.
After what seemed to be hours to Morningstar - the man stepped back from Takazuru and Takazuru rose silently and knelt on the tatami - face down, ass in the air. The man stood for a long time taking in her body.... one hand running down her spine .. between the crack of her ass... playing in her most intimate of places.
Then he moved away from Takazuru and went to a small cupboard and brought back a length of rope. He spoke softly to Takazuru and she knelt up - without a sound - and offered her breasts to him. He bound them tightly - even Morningstar could see how tight they were bound. Then he pulled the rope foward - dragging Takazuru up the tatami and he fastened the rope to some hidden anchor in the headboard.
Then he began to beat her breasts...... slapping them repeatedly.. pinching them.. and even biting them. Takazuru never made a sound. Finally he ran his hands over them.... caressing them.
Slowly he stood and moved to the foot of the tatami. He pulled Takazuru back to him until her breasts were stretched to the breaking point. He spit (Morningstar blinked - not believe what she saw) he spit !! onto the head of his penis....... spread open Takazuru's ass cheeks .........and plunged deep into her. Takazuru's head came up - her eyes wide open, her mouth shaped in O of surprise.... but she made no sound.
The man began to fuck her hard.. ramming his cock into her hard and fast, and keeping her body pulled backwards so that the ropes on her breasts never slackened to give her some respite.
The man began to grunt like a pig as he hammered into her, over and over. Morningstar could see Takazuru's breasts growing darker and darker, until they were almost purple. Takazuru had her head down and was as silent as could be. Morningstar wondered what she was thinking.
Morningstar also realized that the burning in her cunt was increasing. Her juices were mixing with the mysterious ointment that Takazuru had applied and making her very horny! How she wished she could play with herself, just a little bit, just enough to take the edge off. It was very difficult to watch this scene going on only a couple of feet from where she was bound, and not be able to do anything.
Finally the man gave an enormous grunt and collapsed down against Takazuru's back, pushing her down onto the bed, causing the ropes to stretch her breasts even more. After a few minutes the man moved around beside Takazuru, pulled her head up and Takazuru brought her mouth down and cleaned the man's cock - which was slowly losing it's erection.
When she had finished cleaning him, the man released the ropes that bound Takazuru to the bed. She stood and picked up his kimono and helped him into it. He turned to walk towards the door, Takazuru following behind, when he stopped suddenly and turned around.
He walked back to where Morningstar was lying. He pulled his cock out and stood holding it over Morningstar. Her eyes grew big and round, wondering what he was doing. He just stood there for a few minutes and then he began to pee. His aim was good and he seemed to enjoy spraying his urine up and down Morningstar's body, taking special interest in aiming at her pussy. When he had finished, Takazuru knelt again in front of him and licked his cock clean.
Then they both moved towards the door. Takazuru knelt and slid the door open for him and he left, without a word or a backwards glance.
Takazuru stood and walked back to her tatami. As she sat down and swung her legs up, she glanced at Morningstar and said "sleep now. Tomorrow is another day of training."
The room was obviously a bathing room - for in the very center of the room was a large tub. There were candles lit around the room and incense burning. Morningstar inhaled the delicate scent of jasmine.
Takazuru moved to a corner of the room and stood still watching Morningstar. Quickly Morningstar moved to stand beside her. Takazuru said "each evening you will accompany me here and bathe me. You will start by undressing me and laying my clothes neatly in a pile on that bench" (pointing to a bench against the wall)
Morningstar's fingers trembled as she attempted to untie the silk sash that encased Takazuru's waist. As the knot came undone - Morningstar unwound what seemed like yards and yards of silk. She fumbled trying to fold it - the material slipped and slid and seemed to have a life of it's own. Finally it was folded sloppily and laid on the bench. Morningstar turned to Takazuru - her dress hung open now, falling gracefully from the shoulders. Morningstar moved behind Takazuru and gently removed the dress folding it and laying it too on the bench with the sash. Under the dress Takazuru was naked. Her body was statuesque - her breasts smallish with perfectly round areolea. The nipples were small and perfectly formed. Morningstar's eyes travelled down Takazuru's body taking in each minute detail. There wasn't a hair anywhere on her body. Her legs were as long as Morningstar suspected, muscular and perfectly straight.
Takazuru spoke "I will forgive your arrogant staring - this time. But not after this. Come and help me into the bath." Morningstar quickly dropped her eyes and followed Takazuru to the bath. Takazuru put a hand on Morningstar's shoulder as she lifted a foot and slid it into the water. Once Takazuru was safely soaking in the water, eyes closed, Morningstar stood feeling awkward.
Takazuru spoke softly "fetch the soap and the bath brush from there (pointing languidly towards a cabinet next to the door) and come and wash me". Morningstar went to a cabinet and opened it - finding a multitude of towels, soaps, scrubbing brushes, oils and lotions. She selected a new bar of soap and a smallish bath brush. She went back to the tub and knelt down beside it. She slid the brush into the warm water and lathered the soap onto the bristles.
Slowly she started to wash Takazuru's back, moving the brush delicately down her spine, swirling it around and around, moving it back up towards the neck. Then Morningstar tentatively moved the brush around to the front of Takazuru's body. Gently the brush moved down Takazuru's body, barely brushing against her nipples. Even the gentle touch of the bristles made Takazuru's nipples harden. The brush continued down Takazuru's body, over her flat belly, sliding down into the water, between her legs, then moving down and around one leg and over to the other.
Morningstar realized she was almost holding her breath. This body was so delicate yet strong, so beautiful. Morningstar wanted to bring her lips down and take one of the nipples in her mouth and suck on it.. wanted to suck harder till the small breast all but disappeared into her mouth. Morningstar's breath was coming in low soft pants. She licked her lips.
Takazuru stopped her daydreaming quickly with a pinch to her nose. "You have finished washing me !! Now help me out and dry me".
Morningstar helped Takazuru out of the tub. Straight as an arrow Takazuru walked over to a towel draped table and stretched out on it belly down. "Fetch some towels and oils and dry me and oil me " She ordered. Morningstar moved back to the cupboard and grabbed a handful of thick fluffy towels. She sniffed a couple of bottles of oils and finally found one that smelled of jasmine and spices. She returned to Takazuru and using the towels dried her back and ass and legs.
Then Morningstar poured a liberal amount of oil into her palm.. and rubbing her hands together.. to warm the oils slightly.. she started to massage the oil into Takazuru's body. Takazuru seemed to purr... "you have a good nose for oils.... I like this scent" Takazuru purred.
When Takazuru's back was finished, she rolled over with a stern look said to Morningstar "you will finish oiling me - but be careful how you do it !!"
Morningstar's hand's shook slightly as she poured more oil into her hands and warmed it by rubbing her hands together. Then she delicately worked the oil into Takazuru's body, being careful to keep it businesslike - not sensual. Her hands slid over those nipples teasing them - despite her best efforts to keep it businesslike, slid down the flat belly once again.. and over Takazuru's mound sliding into the creases and then over and down her legs - paying special attention to her feet. She massaged the oil between the toes... and down over the ball of the foot, lifting it slightly, balancing it like a delicate raw egg on the palm of one hand, while she massaged the oil into the heel of the foot.
When she had finished - or rather when Takazuru had decided she was finished, Takazuru swung her legs over the side of the table and stood up. She pointed to a bench by the door where there was a simple pale pink robe folded and waiting. Morningstar went and got it and held it while Takazuru slid her arms into the sleeves and pulled it across her chest. There was only a simple sash to tie it.. and Takazuru tied it herself.
Morningstar turned and went to clean up the oils and towels. But Takazuru stopped her by saying "well - quick now - into the bath - get yourself cleaned up " So Morningstar slipped naked into the bath and quickly soaped herself down and rinsed and climbed out. The whole process not taking more than 5 minutes. She quickly moved to the cupboard and grabbed a towel to dry herself. She looked longingly at the oils - wishing she might oil down her own body - or better still have someone do it for her. But there was no time as Takazuru was already standing by the door - sliding it open.
Morningstar followed Takazuru out of the room and down the hallway. At the end of the hallway Takazuru turned sharply left and went up the stairs. Morningstar followed. About two thirds of the way down this new hallway in the upper levels of the house, Takazuru slid open a door and entered. Morningstar stood at the threshold unsure if she should follow. Takazuru moved deeper into the room before she realized that Morningstar was still standing in the hallway.
"come in and close the door you stupid girl ! do you wish to sleep in the hallway??"
Morningstar scurried in and slid the door closed behind her. There was a large tatami in the middle of the room.
Over in the corner was a smaller tatami and that is the bed Takazuru moved to. Morningstar followed her.
Takazuru ordered her to lie down. Morningstar lay down on the bed. It wasn't all that comfortable and there was only a light sheet at the bottom of the bed to cover herself. She reached down to grab it when Takazuru slapped her hands. "Lie down and lie still" she said.
Quickly Takazuru moved to a chest in the corner and removed lengths of rope. Then she proceeded to bind Morningstar's wrist with one length of rope and fasten it to something hidden at the top end of the bed. Then Takazuru moved to fasten the other wrist in the same manner. Then Morningstar's ankles were bound separately to each corner of the bottom of the bed - leaving her spread eagle and exposed.
The cool night air caressed her most private parts and she shivered. She wondered if Takazuru would pull up the covering for her. But no... Takazuru had other plans. She held in her hand a small slender piece of rope that she thread through Morningstar's piercing on her clit hood. The rope was then pulled upwards until Morningstar was sure her hood would be ripped off.. she moaned.
Takazuru pulled on an almost invisible hook hanging from the ceiling and it came down almost brushing against Morningstar's mound. She fastened the slender rope to it. Then she placed a cool bar between Morningstar's pussy lips and spread her wide open.
Takazuru stood back and looked at her handiwork. She almost smiled. She turned and went to the dresser and removed a small jar. She came back to Morningstar and knelt at the foot of the tatami and taking a small amount of ointment from the jar she spread it liberally on Morningstar's pussy. Almost immediately Morningstar felt the heat building in her pussy. Unconciously she tried to move away from the burning. But she couldn't avoid it.. and she realized that whatever the ointment was - it was meant to give off heat. Morningstar was in agony .. an agony of need. The final touch was a dallop of the ointment right on the tip of Morningstar's naked clit. She let out a loud scream.
Takazuru tsked tsked for the umpteenth time today. She reached over and cruelly pinched Morningstar's nipples hissing at her to be quiet!!
Then Takazuru moved to kneel beside the door. Morningstar could just see her through her half open eyes, if she lifted her head slightly and peered through her spread legs. It was as though Takazuru was framed by her body.
Soon after Takazuru knelt by the door, there was a rapping. Takazuru opened the door and a man stood framed in the light from the hallway. He was dressed in a black kimono with a fiery red dragon emblazoned down the front of it. He entered and came to stand by Morningstar's feet. She held her breath. She had no idea what was about to happen and was scared.
But the man only stood looking at her. Then he turned and moved to the bigger tatami. Takazuru moved to stand behind him. She helped him remove his kimono. By turning her head slightly Morningstar could see his profile. And she understood why this man wore a dragon on his kimono. His penis was perhaps the largest one she had ever seen.
Takazuru folded the kimono almost reverently and placed it on a low table beside the tatami. Then she gracefully seemed to float down on to her knees and her mouth swallowed the penis in one motion.
Morningstar watched in fascination as Takazuru's mouth moved back and forward over this dragon of a penis....... her hands were holding his balls - manipulating them. And the man....... well he stood with his head down watching Takazuru carefully - his hands wrapped in her long hair .. as though guiding her mouth.
After what seemed to be hours to Morningstar - the man stepped back from Takazuru and Takazuru rose silently and knelt on the tatami - face down, ass in the air. The man stood for a long time taking in her body.... one hand running down her spine .. between the crack of her ass... playing in her most intimate of places.
Then he moved away from Takazuru and went to a small cupboard and brought back a length of rope. He spoke softly to Takazuru and she knelt up - without a sound - and offered her breasts to him. He bound them tightly - even Morningstar could see how tight they were bound. Then he pulled the rope foward - dragging Takazuru up the tatami and he fastened the rope to some hidden anchor in the headboard.
Then he began to beat her breasts...... slapping them repeatedly.. pinching them.. and even biting them. Takazuru never made a sound. Finally he ran his hands over them.... caressing them.
Slowly he stood and moved to the foot of the tatami. He pulled Takazuru back to him until her breasts were stretched to the breaking point. He spit (Morningstar blinked - not believe what she saw) he spit !! onto the head of his penis....... spread open Takazuru's ass cheeks .........and plunged deep into her. Takazuru's head came up - her eyes wide open, her mouth shaped in O of surprise.... but she made no sound.
The man began to fuck her hard.. ramming his cock into her hard and fast, and keeping her body pulled backwards so that the ropes on her breasts never slackened to give her some respite.
The man began to grunt like a pig as he hammered into her, over and over. Morningstar could see Takazuru's breasts growing darker and darker, until they were almost purple. Takazuru had her head down and was as silent as could be. Morningstar wondered what she was thinking.
Morningstar also realized that the burning in her cunt was increasing. Her juices were mixing with the mysterious ointment that Takazuru had applied and making her very horny! How she wished she could play with herself, just a little bit, just enough to take the edge off. It was very difficult to watch this scene going on only a couple of feet from where she was bound, and not be able to do anything.
Finally the man gave an enormous grunt and collapsed down against Takazuru's back, pushing her down onto the bed, causing the ropes to stretch her breasts even more. After a few minutes the man moved around beside Takazuru, pulled her head up and Takazuru brought her mouth down and cleaned the man's cock - which was slowly losing it's erection.
When she had finished cleaning him, the man released the ropes that bound Takazuru to the bed. She stood and picked up his kimono and helped him into it. He turned to walk towards the door, Takazuru following behind, when he stopped suddenly and turned around.
He walked back to where Morningstar was lying. He pulled his cock out and stood holding it over Morningstar. Her eyes grew big and round, wondering what he was doing. He just stood there for a few minutes and then he began to pee. His aim was good and he seemed to enjoy spraying his urine up and down Morningstar's body, taking special interest in aiming at her pussy. When he had finished, Takazuru knelt again in front of him and licked his cock clean.
Then they both moved towards the door. Takazuru knelt and slid the door open for him and he left, without a word or a backwards glance.
Takazuru stood and walked back to her tatami. As she sat down and swung her legs up, she glanced at Morningstar and said "sleep now. Tomorrow is another day of training."
Comments (2)
That was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo hot!!!
Now another month's wait.