Ethan went over to Aya's house to pick her up. She was wearing a little navy blue skirt and a white blouse along with white ankle socks and loafers. They met up with all the other kids in the neighborhood in front of the Alan Perlis residence. Aya was given a lot of reassuring hugs before she and Ethan intertwined their fingers and walked off to John C. Bannister Memorial Middle School. She grabbed Ethan's elbow tightly as they hit the campus. She fidgeted a bit while they waited for their first period class to begin. When the bell rang, they kissed each other and walked into the classroom and she sat behind him. She surveyed the other students trying to get a feel for the culture of the school. Roll was called and they received their textbooks for the semester and the teacher summarized the direction of the coursework.

They had their second period class together as well. Ethan wasn't used to seeing the normally outgoing and talkative Aya so quiet. "You okay babe?" he asked her. "Yeah, just nervous," she countered. "I wish we had all of our  classes together." "Yeah, me too babe."

Before third period, Ethan was approached by a couple of guys he knew. "Hey Perlis, 'sup?" "Hey Thompson, Brancow." The "Brancow" was Jerry Brankowski, the center of the school's football squad. They called him "Brancow" after a shock jock named "Mancow." "So who was that chick we saw you with?" Jessie Thompson asked. "That's my girlfriend Aya," he instructed. "Oh, so she's Japanese?" Jerry inquired. "Sort of. Her parents and one of her sisters are from there, but she was born here." "So have you fucked her yet?" Jessie leered. "Dude, she won't even let me touch her boobs," Ethan lied. "But she's really cute and nice, so that's why I stay with her." "Does she give you head?" Jessie asked. "Fuck Jessie, you're such a perv, dude. And the answer is no. She thinks the idea is gross." "Epic fail Perlis," Jessie rejoindered. "And who are you doing right now? Oh, would that be, oh I don't know, NOBODY?" "Shut the fuck up, dude," Jessie retorted. "He totally owned you, man," Jerry remarked to Jessie.

Before their fourth period class together, Ethan told Aya about the exchange. Most other guys would have bragged about the blowjobs or sex they were getting, so that Ethan didn't made her feel good about him. After that class, they went to lunch. She had a tomato and cheese sandwich and a couple of rice balls, one of which she shared with her boyfriend. He had a berry pie and shared half of that with her and they then spent the rest of the time teasing each other. The bell sounded and he told her he would see her at seventh period, kissing her before they parted. Aya then wondered how her sisters were doing at their new school.

Prentice, Tomiko and Yuki all sat together in their first period class and the couple kept an eye on the newbie. Yuki noticed a couple of boys staring at her, which made her both excited and nervous. She wished Eddie could be there. It was weird to her at first not being able to talk to him since they were in different years and couldn't get any classes together. At least she could see him during lunch and then be escorted to her fifth period class by Tomiko and Prentice. She got through the day without incident and received another reassuring hug at the flagpole from Jeff and Yumi before Eddie showed up five minutes later.

Keiko and Dalton had their second, third and sixth period classes together and there were other block members in the others, so her exposure to life at a new school was cushioned compared to her elder sister.

Yumi had a good day with Jeff in five of her classes and so school was officially underway. They made sure they waited for everyone before beginning the walk home. They stopped in the alley behind the convenience store and had all the subbie girls pull their skirts up, calling it a "panty check." A good giggle was had by all and they proceeded to Mrs. Westfield's house. The girls all stripped upon entrance, folded their clothes and placed them neatly along with their shoes in one of the cubby hole shelves next to the door. The masters sat at the dining room table while the subbies kneeled at a long low table at the rear of the livingroom. Two  of the masters wanted blowjobs, so their subbies attended to those and then, after swallowing the cum that shot out of their superior's cocks, got down to doing their homework. For almost all of the kids on this day, though, there was no homework, so Mrs. Westfield had them read quietly for an hour before releasing them for the day. Ethan, Eddie and Dalton then took their girlfriends home so that they could touch base with Noriko before they went out the door again.

Ethan took Aya over to his place and they talked about school while he held her naked body against his. She thanked him for protecting her reputation. She hoped that the next year would pass quickly so that she could go to high school with her new friends next year.

As that was occurring, Keiko and Yuki were receiving their masters' cocks and eventually their cum. Yuki was grateful for the fucking since it helped siphon off a lot of the nervous energy she was exhibiting.

Yuki, though, wouldn't get any breaks Tuesday. Eddie had her don the red what is called in Japan "body con" dress that clung to her body like plastic wrap and then came down to mid thigh. She was told to supplement that with the lacy black panty and bra set, black panty hose and red heels. Keiko was commanded to wear her black cheongsam with black heels, thigh high stockings, bra and panties. Their masters also dressed up in white dress shirts and khaki pants because if they wore their usual t-shirts and jeans the contrast would just be too incongruous.

When they hit the school grounds, they made quite an impression, especially Yuki, because of her long legs and the wiggle in her wide hips. She noticed just about every boy in her classes was staring at her. Wrapping Yuki's body in his arms during lunch and the way the dress and stockings framed her body made Eddie stone hard. He led her around the quad while everybody ate to show her off and get some respect for nailing such a stunner.

Keiko and Yuki's attire also had an effect on their male teachers, some of whom became rather obviously erect when the two Asian hotties entered the room in those outfits. Prentice laughed telling Dalton about how one of their teachers was positively drooling over Keiko and appeared to even been trying to see past the slit in the skirt portion of the cheongsam for possible signs of beaver.

Yuki  was very glad to get to Mrs. Westfield's because the heels, which were new and not broken in yet, were killing her feet. After she knelt in front of the low table to start on her homework, she raised her hand and, after she was recognized, said, "Mistress, the parents of Master's breedinghole would be honored with the chance to serve you dinner this Saturday night. Would Mistress do this slave's family the honor of accepting the invitation?" "Of course dear. Please pass along my gratitude to Master Koji and mesubuta for their kindness." "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress."

Once they left Mrs. Westfield's house, Eddie, Dalton, Yuki and Keiko went to the latter pair's home. Eddie told Yuki to bathe her feet and then return to the livingroom. After she had cleaned her tootsies, Eddie had Yuki lay on the tatami mat floor and he massaged them for her. Noriko thought that was a very loving gesture, especially after Eddie was the one demanding that she wear those still stiff four inch heels. Eddie called it performing routine maintenance on his property, but everyone knew that was a disingenuous way of putting what was actually an act of love.

Jeff, though, wasn't  giving any such kindness to Yumi. He hogtied her in his bedroom and then skullfucked her, blasting her piehole with big dollops of his seed. He untied her from that position and bound her to the headboard with her legs spread wide open. He inserted a vibrating egg into her pussy and turned it on half way. He jumped into bed and got on his stomach. He began to suck and lick her clit and got her pretty steamed up. "Okay pleasurehole, you will not cum without my permission or you will be punished. Do you understand pleasurehole?" "(Whimpering) Yes Master." He pulled out a whip and tapped her ass cheeks  to warn her what would happen if she orgasmed without his consent. He wacked the vibrator on to full and mauled her nipples with his mouth while his fingers rubbed her nubbin. This quickly goaded her to the edge. "Master, may your pleasurehole cum?" She pleaded. "Pleasurehole may cum in five minutes," he stipulated. "Thank you Master, ohhhhhhhhh" she panted. Yuki tried to relax to stave off her climax and Jeff lightly tapped her ass with the whip to make sure she understood the penalty for premature orgasm. She was gasping and panting and Jeff smiled while his slave battled her desires. "Four more minutes, pleasurehole," he informed her. "Oh God Master, please let your pleasurehole cum," she whined. "Only a little over three minutes pleasurehole. Be patient," he advocated, smiling wickedly. She attempted to get a handle on her breathing, but it couldn't be helped. "Agggghhhhh" she cried in attempting to control herself. "Three minutes now pleasurehole. You can do it," he announced. The speed of her panting only increased and she was feeling the heat inside of her beginning to plume. He continued rubbing her clit while the vibrator shook her. She finally let out a strangled scream and her pubic muscles convulsed hard, giving away the fact that she had orgasmed. Jeff immediately slapped each cheek on her ass five times. "Sorry Master," Yumi apologized. "Because you came before I permitted it, you will not be allowed another orgasm for ten minutes. God help you if you cum before that" he notified her.

Jeff went back to sucking and licking Yumi's clit as the vibrator resounded within her and he could tell she was ramping up again. He attacked her clit with everything he had, also using the tip if his index finger to tantalize the opening of her pussy. "Ohhhh god!" Yumi lamented while moaning, her stiff love button pulsing and throbbing and oh so warm. "Eight minutes pleasurehole," Jeff pronounced. She was already beginning to pant again. "Oh Goooddddddddddddddd," she shivered. She could feel the vibrations rattling her clit in addition to the sensations it generated inside of her. She squealed and let out a sound that was like half scream and half bark while she endeavored to resist her urge to orgasm. Jeff sucked as hard as he could on her clit, distending it and making it smart a bit. She was huffing and puffing and gasping. "Seven minutes pleasurehole. You better hold on or I'll punish you double over the last time," he threatened. "Please Master, " she mewled," Please let your pleasurehole cum!" she begged. "And we're at six minutes, pleasurehole. Hold the line!" he urged. Her pussy was already a wet, steamy and sloppy mess as she grunted and writhed. She suddenly emitted a yelp and then her entire body quaked as she started to orgasm, her breathing now guttural while she coped with it. Jeff reared back and gave her ten of the best on each ass cheek,, which stung sharply and left her posterior hot and sore.

"Okay pleasurehole," he began, "I'm going to give you one more chance to redeem yourself. You must go ten minutes without cumming or I will double the punishment yet again. Does pleasurehole understand?" "Yes Master," she whimpered again. "Okay pleasurehole, relax and try to keep the orgasm away until the time expires," he commanded. Three minutes later, she was crying out in ecstasy again and that earned her 20 swats on each cheek. "I'm sorry Master," she apologized. "I gave you three chances to control yourself and you failed pleasurehole. Why do you try the patience of your Master like that?" "I'm sorry Master. I just couldn't help it," she said.

He untied her and told her to lay on her stomach. He spanked her hard with his open hand ten times on each cheek. Then he put a condom on, lubed up her asshole and rammed his meat into her fudgetunnel, her ass stinging everytime he thrust it in all the way in. He pulled her hair while he was doing this, enjoying the compression on his cock by the walls of her anal cavity. "You love being fucked in the ass, don't you slut?" he snarled. "Yes Master," she yelped. "What are you slut?" "I'm your slut," she confirmed. "You're damned right bitch.  Can I use your body whenever and however I see fit?" "Yes Master," she assented. "That's  my good little slut," he approved. With a few more violent thrusts he spooged her asshole. He pulled out and went to the bathroom to get rid of the condom and wash his penis.

He also wadded up some toilet paper to wipe her cum filled ass. He returned to the bathroom to flush it and wash his hands. He sat next to Yumi and had her remain on her stomach. "So does pleasurehole's ass still hurt?" "Sort of Master. It's throbbing and it stings, but it's tolerable," she said. "That's good," Jeff nodded. He had her stand up and then kissed and held her. He put his boxers and pants back on and sat up in bed, put a pillow on his lap and had Yumi lay her head on it while on her stomach. He stroked her head while they watched tv together.

Wednesday, all the high school age girls from the neighborhood except Lisa, naturally, were wearing tight shorts and t-shirts to school and looking cute as hell. Aya was becoming more comfortable now in her new middle school environment and Ethan began to see more of her natural personality emerging. She was becoming more popular with her classmates and a couple boys openly expressed distress at her having a boyfriend. Ethan loved that little ego stroke. He was still going to have to wait until the following year, when he would be 14, though, to formally take Aya and even then that would only after he had finished restraint training. She pretty much did anything he told her, but she could still reject anything he might have in mind out of hand if she wasn't in the mood for it. Even so, their discussions had ranged from possible slave names for her to what kind of collar she would want when he turns 18 and can put one on her and even how many kids they will have after they get married. Because of her upbringing, the tendency of girls her age bouncing from boyfriend to boyfriend just seemed insane to her. Ethan was immature to be sure, but from being taught that BDSM is communication-centric and to respect those who give themselves to you he had learned to pick up on things other boys his age didn't and he wasn't as stupid with his actions since the emphasis on self control within the community was considered a paramount sign of a real leader. He'd gotten a lot of advice about all this from his brothers and his parents and for Aya, who was still insecure, as all teenagers inevitably are, he had a stability about him other kids his age did not. It also helped he was cute in her eyes and that he made it pretty obvious that she was first in his life and all the other crap he liked to do didn't matter nearly as much. So he was much more focused on making their relationship work. And then there was her need to be dominated. She was glad she wasn't wasting her time on a boy who wasn't in that world because ultimately it would feel like something was missing. With Ethan, she could be dead honest on what she was about whereas she would have to hide part of herself with someone of a more vanilla persuasion.

For Ethan, he knew that girls like Aya didn't come along everyday. That one of the block members, Jeff Perlis, had to effectively resort to adoption to find someone whose thinking was congruent with the lifestyle taught him the value of being serious about his relationship with Aya. One weird thing that worked in Ethan's favor was that Aya was a double minority, being both Asian and interested in kink. And when the majority culture persecutes a minority it tends to promote solidarity among the persecuted. That is definitely true of the kink community and she was much more like Ethan than someone from the vanilla sphere. This becomes a kind of feedback loop that keeps her and Ethan in each other's arms since they then become each other's refuge. Aya also liked the supportive ecosystem she was in now.

Aya's sister Yuki would have a new experience that night, though. After dinner, Eddie went over to the Yamanori residence, collected her, and took her back to his house. He had her sit on the end of the bed and bound her hands together and anchored them to the headboard. Then he wrapped her ankles in rope and secured the tie to eyebolts in the ceiling. "Breedinghole, I'm going to use your asshole. So relax and try to make your body limp and breathe normally since that will make it hurt less." "Yes Master." Yuki was very concerned that this was going to hurt bigtime since she never had anal sex before plus it was kind of dirty, too. But she liked making her entire self available to be used and even if the prospect of getting it in her anus left her a little skeevy, it also made her wet. Eddie lubed up her asshole and then put a condom on his pole and greased that up, too.

He took his cock in his righthand and aimed it at the center of the pucker in her sphincter. He shifted his weight slightly and the head was forced through the opening. She nervously gulped some air as she felt her brown pipe being penetrated. He leaned a little more and he got two more inches into her, but she was now beginning to experience pain as the canal stretched to cope with the object being buried in it. She tried to gather herself as her asshole stung and throbbed. After waiting a minute, he shoved another inch inside of her and the pain was intensifying. He waited for another minute and then went in yet another inch. "Okay, breedinghole, let your body go limp. Try to clear your head," he urged. Then he forced the rest of his cock into her and she let out a suppressed scream. He withdrew about halfway and drizzled more lube on his dick. He slid it back in all the way and held it there. He felt the sphincter strangling his manhood as it sought a way to compensate for the invasion. He took it most of the way out and sprinkled more lubricant on it. He grabbed her knees and began pumping his cock in and out. She didn't like the burning and stinging sensations she was feeling, but as the minutes passed it was becoming easier to endure.

He was enjoying the feeling of her tight anal channel's vice grip around his spike and she could feel him in her pussy, too, through the thin membrane that separates the two chambers. She was still gasping as her hole adapted to his love gun while he hit the on ramp toward pleasureville. As her indications of suffering pain backed off, his thrusting became more rapid and he was now up to a good midtempo pace. The stinging had all but disappeared and she was truly able to relax and take him comfortably and very intimately. He stopped momentarily to splatter more lube on his prong and continued to ram her butthole. He started to pant as he traveled further along the road to climax. She moaned as he drove his pillar into her posthole. He upped the frequency of his thrusts, his pubic bone banging into her ass hard. She was helpless to stop him and she loved that fact, a willing captive to his passion. He grunted fiercely and his thrust became furious before he reached the height of his sensitivity and flooded the rubber with his semen. When he finished emptying himself, he pulled out and yanked the condom off, taking it to the bathroom, flushing it, and then washing his hands.

Eddie untied her from the eyebolts and helped her stand up. He bound her hands behind her back and connected them to the ankle tie. He harnessed her body into a karada tie and stood there and admired his handiwork. "I've said it before breedinghole, but you would look incredible pregnant. How would you feel about having five kids?" "If it would please Master, your breedinghole would have five children for him," she pledged. "How about six?" he inquired. "Yes Master, six is okay if it pleases you." "It's too  bad it would be irresponsible to impregnate you right now," Eddie decried. "Yes Master." "How does breedinghole feel about sex while she is pregnant?" "Your breedinghole would not deny Master that right," she resolved. "She loves the surrender to her Master's wishes." "You're such a good girl breedinghole. Your Master believes he has chosen well." Yuki smiled. "Thank you Master. Your breedinghole is honored by your attention."  "Does the idea of accepting my seed and then having it grow inside you get breedinghole hot?" "Oh my God Master, words can't describe how wet your breedinghole gets when she contemplates that." "You're my kind of girl breedinghole. Your Master has truly been blessed." "Thank you Master. Your breedinghole has been honored and blessed by Master taking her under his hand."

Eddie walked up to Yuki and kissed her. He was hard again, too. He removed the ropes off of her and had her get in bed with him. "Let's imagine that we're married and it's three months after you've gone off the pill. If you mention breeding or pregnancy, though, whisper it so that my parents don't freak out." Yuki smiled. "Yes Master," she said in a low voice. "Please breed me and give me the honor of carrying Master's child," she mock implored. He felt his cock get just that much more stiff.

He slipped his cock inside of her and began to hump her. Her ardor was immediately ignited. "Oh yes Master, implant your seed deep into me," she moaned. "How many children will you give me again breedinghole?" "Six Master." She emitted a long, soft moan and rocked her hips upward so that she could put her long legs on his back and take him to the hilt. "Good girl, breedinghole. You will be the vessel that will create my kids," he quietly told her. "Yes Master. Please fill your breedinghole's belly with lots of your sperm and make it grow," she smiled erotically. "God breedinghole, you're so hot. Our children will be the best looking ever," he posited. "It will be my honor to deliver such beautiful children for you, Master." He was frantically pounding his cock into her now, as his excitement was reaching a crescendo. Her breathing was just as overheated, the eroticism of the idea of pregnancy inflaming them both. "Yes Master, fill your breedinghole because she will cherish every drop," she demanded. "Fuck yes breedinghole, I'm going to firehose that womb of yours," he insisted. "Yes Master, breed me, stud!" she hissed. "Oh God, oh yes! Oh yes, fuck me! Breed me Master, please, plant your seed in my furrow! Plow me!" she panted before she felt the orgasm wreck her senses and he piggybacked on that, letting his river of spunk flow into her. He kissed her hard for several minutes as soon as his wand stopped spasming, he was so turned on. Yuki shuddered when they broke the kiss, such was how horny she had been. "Wow Yuki, you really are the hottest chick ever," he enthused. "You totally rock my world Eddie," she placidly smiled.

"My beloved wife will spend the night with me, does breedinghole understand?" "Yes Master. Your breedinghole is happy to always be by her husband's side." "Call your mother and tell her you are now heavy with child," he joked. She chuckled at the chaos that would cause. "Master, what should your breedinghole wear tomorrow?" "Since breedinghole is now carrying my child, something comfortable is called for, I think. So breedinghole will put on a comfortable outfit." "Thank you Master. Should your breedinghole fetch her clothing and come back or should she go home in the morning and put it on there?" "It would be best to get it now breedinghole. Please be quick. Your husband feels empty when his wife isn't with him," he snarked. "Master's wife will be as quick as she is able," Yuki responded and she got up to get dressed. She then jogged out the door to her house, told her parents that she would be spending the night with her Master. She selected a comfortable outfit and jogged back out to the Johannson residence. She disrobed and then acted like she was feeling  a distended abdomen. "Would your wife's wonderful husband like to hear his baby's heartbeat?" She asked. "Definitely," he agreed. She laid down and spread her legs. He crawled up in between them and rested his head on her stomach. "The heartbeat is strong, honey. I think we got a big one brewing in there," he kidded. "That's because my husband is so potent," she giggled. She stroked his head and he fell asleep with a smile on his face.