How I Got Caught
by, Jay

It seemed like a dream come true when my company told me that I was going 
to be transferred to the Tokyo office in order to help them get online, 
and get started. You see, I love the Japanese culture, the Japanese cuisine, 
the Japanese way of life. But, I especially love the Japanese women. What 
can I say, they drive me crazy. I would take the plainest of Japanese 
girls over any blonde model type any day. So, when my transfer went through, 
I couldn't wait to get on the next plane, and emerse myself in a sea of asian 
women!

The first two months went by quietly. There was so much work that needed to 
be done at the new Tokyo office, that I had no chance to take in the night 
life. In fact, the only Japanese woman that I had met was Ayeka, my translator. 
She is fairly plain looking, standing only about 5 feet tall, with an average 
body, and very shy indeed. Thats why I was surprised that while working late 
one night, Ayeka started up a conversation with me. I learned that she was 
younger then I at 22 years of age, that she lived alone, and more important, 
that she knew the night life pretty well. She seemed to be getting comfortable 
with me, because she started to ask me some personnel questions; if I was 
married, if I had a girlfriend in America, and what I thought of Japan and 
the women here. The answers to the first two were no, and in response to her 
other questions I honestly replied that I haven't had the chance yet to explore 
Tokyo at night, and that while I do find japanese women very pretty, I really 
hadn't met any yet. It was her next question that threw me off;

'So Jay-san, do you workout? Exercise?'
I paused for a second.....first she asks personnel questions, now she wants 
to know if I work out?

'Well, sure I do, but I haven't been able to find a gym.'

I should have known that I was in trouble when a sly smile crossed Ayeka's face.
'Oh....is that so? May I recommend a gym that would be just perfect for you?'

Drat, I was hoping for an introduction to the club scene, maybe meet some women, 
but gyms were good places to meet women, right?

'Sure, ok, that would be great, thanks Ayeka.'

She removed a card from her purse, flipped it over, scribbled something in 
Japanese on the back, and slipped it to me. She gave me easy to follow directions, 
and told me to show this card to the girl at the desk, explaining it was a 
'guest pass'. 

'Don't worry' she said 'all speak english there, you will not need my services.....
but I am certain to see you there.'

About a week of 16 hour days passed, when things at worked started to slow down, 
and I was needed less at the office. Not knowing what to do with myself, I spied 
the card that Ayeka had given to me. 'Why not' I thought, I might as well get 
back into shape before I dive into the night life. Now, I am 25 years old, stand 
6'2" and weigh 205lbs, fairly trim. I was never a big powerlifter, mostly into 
crosstraining, doing things like boxing, swimming, pull-ups, push-ups, etc. I 
threw some sweats into a duffel bag and headed out to the gym.

The gym was plain looking, a single black door, no front window, no neon signs, 
in fact I almost walked right past it. I opened the door to a narrow hall, dimly 
lit. Feeling my way down I suddenly came into a well lit and well decorated lobby. 
Behind the desk sat a gorgeous japanese lady. By my guess, she was 19 years old, 
with exotic almond eyes, and creamy skin. She must have known I was staring at her, 
because she began to giggle, covering her mouth with her hand like I've seen all 
the ladies do.

'May I help you?' she asked.

'Y-yes' I stammered 'umm.....I was given this card'.

She took the card from me, scanned it, then flipped it over to see the handwritten 
part. Suddenly, a smile crossed her face. She excused herself and picked up a phone. 
After a whispered conversation in Japanese, she hung up, smiled and asked me to 
have a seat. After a few minutes a side door opened, and the receptionist motioned 
for me to follow her.

'Before you can join our gym you must submit to.......a physical' she stated.
This made sense, after all I guess they wanted to know my fitness level, and monitor 
my progress. I stepped into the room, and I guess you could say that this was the 
beginning of the end.

No sooner did I step into the room, when suddenly the lights went out. Giggling filled 
the room, and thats when I felt a foot land squarley into my nuts. I fell to my knees, 
gasping for air, my crotch on fire. I was barely able to hear a female voice bark some 
orders in japanese, when someone grabbed my wrists and pulled them behind me. At the 
same time, another hand covered my mouth with a rag which smelt like chloroform.

'Breathe deeply gaijin, and sleep.....when you awake, the fun will begin!' a voice 
rang out.

Unable to resist, the fumes entered my system, and I was out like a light.
When I woke up, I thought that the lights were still out, but I soon realized that 
I had a cloth bag secured over my head. I was lying on my belly, arms behind me, tied 
tightly. My knees were bent and bound, and my ankles were secured to my wrist restraints.

'The gaijin truly looks like the pig that he is, no?' the evil voice rang out. Giggling 
filled my ears, and then multiple female voices started to chatter, in japanese. I 
started to sweat, not knowing what was in store for me.

'See....he even sweats like a pig' another voice said.

All around me, I heard japanese girls giggling at me. Then, to make it worse, one 
snaped her fingers, then the assult began. These girls began to kick and stomp on me 
at will. No part of my body was safe, as they assulted my head, chest, back, and 
especially my cock and balls. The beating went on for five minutes, and I was dizzy 
from pain. I couldn't breathe, and my body was sore as hell. But this was only the 
beginning. The evil voice spoke up again......

'Take his blindfold off, then bring  in Sasami!'

My hood was taken off, but the room was dimmly lit. I could make out the forms of 
my attackers. They looked like they were no more then 5' tall, and their shapes 
ranged from lithe to curvy to muscular to plump. One approached, and when her face 
came into the light, she looked like a sweet schoolgirl, no more then 18 maybe. 
She smiled at me, then rolled me onto my back.

'Sasami will see you now' she giggled.

Suddenly, a large frame came into view, and when the light hit her, I guessed my 
fate. She was oldr, maybe 35, stood about 5'7". She was not fat, rather voluptuos, 
with ample breasts, solid thighs, but it was her ass that stuck me. As she turned 
her back to me, I saw she was wearing a thong, and her ass was amazing. It was very 
plump and round, but didn't look lumpy or fat. Without a word, she lowerd that ass 
right over my face, locking my nose and mouth onto it. She settled herself, then 
began to sloooowly grind herself on my face. Try as I might, I could not breathe. 
The harder I tried to squirm out, the deeper she drove her ass. My body started to 
thrash as I panicked.......and all I could hear was giggling. Sasami was enjoying 
herself, as I felt her crotch getting wet. Her musky smell invaded my nostrils, 
and even though I normally would enjoy its aroma, I couldn't now........she was 
killing me! Sasami drove on.........grinding faster, faster until..........she 
came all over my face. She finnished herself off, then rose, bowed to one of the 
ladies and left.

'Well, the gaijin must be something! No other gaijin survived Sasami.....we will 
keep this one I think, as our toy.' the evil voice hissed. 

The girls all nodded and giggled, and voiced their approval.

'Yes, its been so long since we've had a toy' one cried.

'MMMMMM........the gaijin looks tasty, and fun to play with' said another.

I cleared my throat and weakly moaned.......'W-why...am I here?'

'For our enjoyment' the evil voice said, and with that, she stepped into the light. 
To my surprize it was Ayeka!!!!

'Surprized?......didn't think I could do it? Well now you know.' she said.

'I am surprized gaijin......I had hoped that Sasami would have taken care of you, 
as I did not like you when you first came' she continued.

'Why not" I asked

'You never ask me out on date!' was Ayekas reply.

She continued.....'But, after I see how you handle my girls, and Sasami, I am 
impressed...so now we own you'

"o-o-own me?"

'Yes, you will be permited to go back to your home, and job, but after work, you come 
here........and we all play with you!!!!'

This made all of the girls cheer.....they all came forward, and began to rub and pet me, 
like I was a plaything.

'But......should you not come, or if you disobey.....Sasami will return, and next time, 
she will not stop until you are.....well Im sure you figure it out' barked Ayeka.

I was untied, and stood up. I thought they were finnished, but I was wrong.

'Before you go.........all my girls are sweaty.....in their crotch.....lick all girls
clean......then you go!' was Ayekas order.

As I knelt before the first girl, I knew that my life was over, as I was now trapped, 
a slave to these girls....FOREVER!


ps-if you want more stories, or for me to continue Mikki series, email afd, he will 
forward to me- jay