"Thanks for booking that private plane, Stephanie. I can't even begin to imagine how uncomfortable flying with an airline would have been." "I'm glad you're pleased Mistress," he replied as he kneeled on the floor fully dressed in female garb while she stood over him stroking his head like he was her pet dog. Haruko compelled Steven to fly to Japan wearing panties and a bra. He slipped a one piece cocktail dress on as soon as they got to their hotel room and made himself up before slipping his feet into four inch black heels. Haruko then ordered him to go on a walk around the area that the hotel was situated in with her, which was embarrassing since he was in a foreign country and he couldn't predict how people would react if they sussed him out. But it was also nightfall and thus nobody apparently noticed. Or they just didn't bother to say anything. He was actually glad to be in a dress in one sense: June in Japan is a hot sticky affair and it rains a lot. That extra bit of air conditioning up his dress helped keep him cool.  Haruko walked him up to a streetside stall to buy some boxed sushi. He wondered if the two elderly women working it could figure out if this tall foreign woman was actually a male.

They returned to their hotel room, showered and went to bed naked. "Did those women say anything about me?" Steven asked Haruko. "Not to my face. I can't guarantee, though, that they didn't talk about it after we left," she giggled.

The next morning, they assembled in the hotel's lobby and went sightseeing. "Thank God your mom's here," Steven said to Haruko. "Otherwise, we would be really lost." "Yeah, the way the streets are laid out and numbered here is really confusing," she agreed. Maki, though, was also marveling about how much some areas had changed since she had last been in her native land and Erik remarked on it, too. "The girls no longer cover their mouths when they laugh," he noticed.

They went back to their hotel rooms, showered, put on their Sunday best and then took a taxi to one of the finest purveyors of Japanese cuisine in that nation. When they got there, Haruko reminded Steven about his table manners, The truth was, though, that for the first time in his life Steven felt stupid. He couldn't speak the language and the kanji characters were used in a different way than the Chinese used them and often looked different. He also just didn't know that much about the customs while Haruko and the other Japanese in his group were having a good old time running around and conversing freely with the inhabitants, though the natural blonde hair, Japanese faces and native level speaking ability of Haruko and her siblings made some Japanese scratch their heads. The meal at the restaurant had his Mistress and her family as well as Brandon and Matt raving. "This is the best Japanese food ever!" Haruko enthused. Steven thought to himself, "it better be considering what I'm paying for it."

"So how does it feel to be a minority?" Haruko teased as they walked to their hotel. Steven laughed. "I'm glad I did this if, for anything else, it made me realize how hard it is for immigrants to adjust to living in their new country.," he told the others. "No shit, man" Matt echoed. "I'd be flailing if Shiho and her parents weren't here."

The following day, they went to Maki's sister Mari's house, which was in an adjoining prefecture, and spent the day with her, her husband and their kids. Again, Matt, Steven and Brandon couldn't understand what anyone else was saying, so they whiled away the time talking to each other while Mari caught up with her sister and her family. Mari was also a terrific cook and the boys definitely enjoyed that.

That  night, Steven, Matt and Brandon were all allowed to sleep with their significant others in the same room and all three girls were on their backs being plowed in front of one another. This wasn't the first time that the sisters had seen their siblings being fucked, but it was the first time they had all done it in the same space together. Mari didn't mind, though, since at the same time she was on her hands and knees getting the bejesus drilled out of her by her husband.

Maki, meanwhile, was up against a wall with her legs wrapped around Erik's hips as he slammed his cock into her from a standing position. Maki loved it when Erik did this because it put her in touch with how much smaller and weaker she was than her Master, which then compounded her feelings of submission to him. And, with all the moaning and groaning reverberating throughout the house, Mari's kids were masturbating up a storm. With all the sexual energy being expended, everyone subsequently slept deeply and woke up the next morning refreshed and in a good mood.

This was a good thing since they spent the entire day hiking up and down Mt. Fuji after having taken the train there. They returned to Mari's and then spent the ensuing three days in Osaka while also taking day tours of Nara and Kyoto, both of which were the country's capitol centuries ago. Steven bought two guitars in Osaka, both made by ESP, as well, before they headed back to Tokyo, where they again ate at a couple of very expensive restaurants and shopped and explored. Steven geeked hard in Akihabara, the electronics district in Tokyo, while Maki stocked up on used books in Kanda.

Even with the steamy weather, everyone had a ball. However, they were also glad to finally be heading back to California and their homes after being away for the two weeks, especially Brandon and Matt. Steven boarded the jet with their friends and changed into a white cheongsam with white thigh high stockings, pink bikini style panties, a pink bra and white heels before they took off. "God, it feels good to be in a skirt again," Steven remarked, which made Haruko and some of the others giggle. "Pants just seem so restrictive to me now," he elaborated. "Hey Stephanie, thanks for taking me on this trip with everyone. I'll  never forget this," Matt said to Steven. "Yeah, this was a killer experience and I didn't have to be without my Rie," Brandon added. "You're welcome, guys. It was certainly a great learning experience for me, too, and I hope my Mistress had a good time." "Stephanie, your Mistress is very pleased with your decision to take us on this trip," Haruko informed him. "I know you did it in large part for me, so thank you," she said, leaning over and kissing him.

They stayed up this time during the flight because they were going to get back to Haruko's parents house around 9 p.m. PST and they could just go immediately to bed when they got there and thus avoid jet lag. Erik told the flight attendant who was on the plane with them to turn out the cabin lights and that she might want to hang out in the small galley for the next couple of hours and maybe listen to her IPod, too. Everyone pulled the beds hidden in the seats ringing the inside of the plane out and joined the mile high club, the atmosphere at that juncture a cacophony of moans, sighs, grunts and declarations of the degree of pleasure they were feeling at that moment. Brandon spanked the hell out of Rie while he plundered her pussy doggy style. Haruko rode Steven's dick from on top. Erik splashed his spunk all over Maki's face after he pulled out of her asshole and Matt had Shiho's legs over his shoulders in coring her humid tunnel before flooding it with his cum. Thus, the passenger cabin smelled like sex the remainder of the flight and it was a passionate conclusion to what had been a fun excursion across the Pacific.

By the time the limo had arrived at the Eklund residence, everyone was spent and ready to crash. They all showered and went to bed, Steven and Haruko sleeping on the floor on a bunch of blankets in her now empty former bedroom. In the morning, Erik drove his daughter and her husband to their house in Brentwood. Steven and Haruko then piled into their own car and went shopping for furniture for their living room and bedroom as well as some home electronics. When they got back home, they took delivery of the furniture and then went online to order more stuff they would need, including BDSM gear that Haruko could use to torment Steven with. Steven, with Haruko's permission, decided to use one of the spare bedrooms as a music room.

When they went to pick up their withheld mail Monday, Steven received a $103,000 royalty check and he took it to their new bank to deposit it. They frittered the rest of that day away driving around the area checking out routes to their schools and to get a better grasp of the general vicinity they were now ensconced in. "So I guess we're officially adults now, huh Mistress?" Steven chuckled. Haruko smiled and rejoindered, "well, I'm an adult, but you're just a slave, Stephanie." "Yes Mistress," Steven heeded.

In fact, when they drove back to their house, Haruko made an appointment at a local beauty salon to get Steven a manipedi. This embarrassed him because it was one thing to have that done by Thuy at Ms. McMullen's shop, but another by ostensibly regular beauticians he didn't know. "They'll probably think I'm a metrosexual at best and secretly gay at worst," he anticipated.

Steven was also expected by her to do all the housework and cooking from now on and she threatened to cane him to within an inch of his life ala Mrs. Westfield if she was unhappy at how well he kept their home. She instructed him on  how exactly she wanted the bathrooms cleaned, the rugs vacuumed, the laundry done and put away, the cars cared for, the way they stocked up and stored food and the windows washed. "You're going to be doing this for the rest of your life, Stephanie, since you were put on this earth to serve me and make me comfortable and happy.  I also suggest that you read up on childhood nutrition in preparation for when we can finally have children." "Yes Mistress." "Every fault in the upkeep of this house will reflect ill on the reputation of your Mistress, so you will be severely punished when your performance isn't up to standard," she told him. "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress."

Steven privately thought what a pain in the ass this all was, but there was something in the steely look Haruko gave him when she was lecturing him on the manner in which he was to maintain her household that he nonetheless found erotic. He had never seen that in her eyes before and this conveyed to him that she was still growing in her dominance over him. That made his heart race and his cock harden. Haruko had been pretty freeform about the way she handled him before that day, but now she was demanding more discipline from him and he began to think of his responsibilities in the framework of a job. He had known what paces Lisa put Marshall through and Mrs. Westfield had expected from her husband Jake. Now Steven was joining that club.

He composed a list of scheduled chores to do, some daily, some every few days and so on. He also started laying out their meals a week in advance so that he could get her approval and input on them. Haruko then took him down to the local mall to have his ears pierced. She had put that off because she thought it might be too much for him to handle since it was such an outward sign of his feminization. But now she felt it was time. Once the piercing was completed, and it hurt a lot to Steven, they went to a jewelry store to purchase some earrings and diamond studs to put in the holes that had been opened in the bottom of his ear lobes.

Even as Haruko was becoming more demanding, though, at least she wasn't really denying him sexually. She just enjoyed the feel of his cock inside of her and the intimacy of having him discharge his semen into her too much to limit his ability to orgasm as long as he was still not masturbating. She made it clear to him that his cum was for her only and he couldn't let any leave his body without her explicitly directing where it would end up. If he went rogue on that issue, she would make him wear a chastity belt as Marshall and Jake both had to. That disincentive for spontaneously shooting his wad kept him on the straight and narrow.

She devised a morning ritual for him, too: when she arose, he was to kiss her feet and thank her for being allowed to serve her for another day. He was then to immediately make their bed before cooking breakfast. Once he had done the dishes, he was to retrieve the clothes she wanted him to wear and put them on and then stand for inspection. "Anything out of place reflects badly on your Mistress, so you will be attentive to how you attire yourself," she warned him. At that time, she would issue any special orders she had for him that day., too

Then there was a nightly ritual as well: once both of them had showered, he was to massage and kiss her feet and thank her for being allowed to serve her that day and ask if there was anything more he could have done to make her happier with his performance. In addition, he was to beseech the honor of sleeping alongside of her that night. She never said no to the latter because she enjoyed being curled up in his arms too much. But it was to put in the back of his mind that there might come a day when he would piss her off enough to make him sleep on the floor at the foot of the bed like a dog. So this commandment was to ensure that punishment would never need to come to pass.

A week later, a bondage rack and other BDSM gear arrived via a major package delivery firm at the Morris residence and, after Steven put the rack together, she bound him to it and sodomized him with a strap on, stimulating him enough to make him expel his ball cream. "God Stephanie, you're such a slut," Haruko teased. "You can't get enough cock, can you?" she insinuated. "No Mistress. Your slut loves Mistress' cock anytime she can get it," he proclaimed. "Oh really? You like having a cock rammed up your butt, huh? Maybe I ought to take you down to Santa Monica Blvd this weekend and let the boys at the clubs have at you," she threatened. "Sorry Mistress, but your slut only loves your cock in her butt," he asserted. "But if I told you to take another man's dick in your ass you would, wouldn't you?" "Yes Mistress," he confessed. "Do you secretly wish you had a vagina, Stephanie?" "Mistress, I am curious as to what it would feel like if I did, but I like being a guy and serving at the feet of the beauty and intelligence that you are imbued with. If I had a vagina, I would probably be serving a Master and therefore I would be deprived of the honor and grace of your company." "Well put, Stephanie. You're a good girl." "Thank you Mistress."

The next morning, Steven awoke a few minutes ahead of Haruko. He took care of his grooming and, when he re-entered their bedroom, she was waking up. "Good morning Mistress!" "Good morning Stephanie," she muttered as she got out of bed. Steven kneeled at her feet and kissed them. "Thank you for the honor of being allowed to serve you again today Mistress," he enthused. She stroked his head. "You're welcome, Stephanie," she retorted and then headed for the bathroom. Steven made the bed and then kneeled to await her return. Haruko went into their walk in closet and chose his outfit for the day, which was a little white top with a pale blue skirt that was to be worn with ankle socks and tennis shoes. He put it on and went to make  breakfast. After they ate and he cleaned up, he set about his chores for the day, which were to dust and vacuum. Following lunch, she went out shopping and later came back with four frilly maid's uniforms like you would see in a Japanese maid fetish video, one black, one white and one red and he was now going to wear them fulltime while he was at home. All three outfits were to be worn with white thigh high stockings and white four inch heels. When he modeled them for her, Haruko giggled, but nonetheless believed they looked cute on him and the earrings she bought for him proved to be a nice touch, too.

Once his chores were finished, Haruko excused him for two hours so that he could play guitar. When that time period elapsed, he made dinner. Just after he finished with washing the dishes, Donny called. "Hi Mistress Haruko. May I please speak to your property?" "Yes you may, Master Donny." She handed her cellphone to Steven. Donny had some ideas on the solar project. Steven excused himself and went into his music room so that Haruko could read in peace. They went back and forth and then the ideas began to flow from the back of Steven's mind. "Holy shit Steven, that may be it!" Donny burbled. The discussion had led to a way to amplify the output of a solar cell 50 times from within the cell itself. This would allow a huge reduction in the footprint of solar panels, but they were still going to have to test it to make sure.

When he hung up the phone, Steven scribbled furiously on a legal pad to not just recall everything that he and Donny discussed, but to encapsulate further ideas he was coming up with. Once he finished that, the went back out to the living room and kneeled before Haruko and raised his hand. "Yes Stephanie?" she recognized. "Mistress, we may have finally done it. Your slave may soon be the richest man in the world," he anticipated. He then explained the technological ins and outs of what he and Donny were going to work on with the group he had formed at Cal Tech. "Wow Steven, that's amazing! My little sissy might change the world!" she predicted.

The next morning, he got up early to complete his chores. At 1 p.m., Donny, Tim and the Cal Tech group met at Steven's house. Steven and Tim were each going to put $5 million into the initial production and testing costs. Steven would file the patent applications the following day. They agreed to form a company called Solar Reach Research Inc. Steven retained a couple of corporate attorneys and they filed the incorporation papers. Steven would be CEO, Donny would be CTO, Tim would become project manager and oversee the production of the new generation of solar cells.The Cal Tech group were also given responsibilities and shares in the concern.

Steven then got on the phone to Mr. Stevenson and had him come down to his house along with his daughter Arlene. Steven explained what he had in mind. "Here is the deal Mr. Stevenson," he began. "If you invest $5 million in this, we'll give you a 5% stake. Also, I'm going to hire your daughter as our personnel director for $1 million a year." Mr. Stevenson was incredulous. "Boys, boys, if you want me to give up that kind of money I want majority ownership, at least 60%." "With all due respect,   Mr. Stevenson, we don't need your money. What we need from you is other things. For one, I want to use your company as a guinea pig for our technology. If you allow me to do that and give us the $5 million, we'll up our offer to 10%, but that also comes with the string of Arlene has to absolutely be on board with our company." "This is insane, Steven. If you made this offer to a VC guy he would laugh at you." "Mr. Stevenson, people have been laughing at me for most of my life. I'm used to it. And those people are all working at McDonald's or some other dead end job now. When this technology explodes, you could very well join me, Donny and the others on the list of the world's richest men. It's up to you. Take it or leave it," Steven demanded. "Daddy," Arlene interjected, "you're nuts if you don't take this offer. And yes Steven, I'm on board. Tell me when you want me to start." "Thank you Arlene. There will be bonuses for you, too, so your compensation won't be limited to your salary, which is already ten times more than what most HR heads make anyway." "Well then," Mr. Stevenson concluded, "if my little girl says it's a good deal I guess I have to take it." "Glad to have you on board, too, Mr. Stevenson." They all went out to a restaurant to celebrate and then went back to Steven's, where they spent the next few hours tossing ideas around on how to market their product.

When they had all finally departed to go home, Steven turned to Haruko. "Sorry to bore you with all this, Mistress." "That's okay, Stephanie. You're just trying to assure your Mistress' future, so you will carry on." "Thank you, Mistress. Thank you for the honor of being permitted to serve you again today. Is there anything your humble servant could have done to make your day better Mistress?" "No, Stephanie. You have fulfilled your duty to me very nicely." "Thank you Mistress." They showered and he gave her a foot massage before they went to sleep.

Steven rented a facility in an industrial park that had fallen on hard times and began bringing in the equipment they would need to begin production on their new solar cell. Tim and Steven explained to Arlene what they needed talent wise and she began casting a net around the California university system, choosing to do her interviews on campus for the sake of security. By the end of August, she had assembled a team of some of the brightest and most driven young minds in the region. "For a 19 year old Arlene, you sure did a great job finding these people," Tim told her. "We want to hoard the talent, too, so if you run across anyone, just hire them and we'll figure out what to do with them later." "Yes Mr. Morris. Thank you, Sir."

Also by the time Steven and some of the others had started a new quarter at school, Mr. Stevenson called Steven,  Haruko and Tim into his office. "Boys, you remember how I quoted that marketing analysis of $1.6 billion in orders for the new project? It was actually $2.2 billion. So I got some checks for you," he announced and opened a desk drawer and handed Steven and Tim checks for $180 million apiece. Both Steven and his father did double takes at what they saw written on those financial instruments and Haruko just about pissed her panties when Steven displayed the long rack of zeros following the other numbers on his. "I'll have our security people accompany you guys to your banks, Mr. Stevenson informed them. He called up two huge security guards and once the meeting ended Steven and Tim nervously deposited the money into their accounts. Steven then set up a separate account for Haruko and transferred $25 million into it. Haruko's head was spinning at all this. Her father was rich, but the numbers now being bandied about her husband were just insane to her. `Haruko wondered if her and Steven should go to school with bodyguards. "That will only draw even more attention to us, so I don't think that's a good idea," Steven advocated. To make Haruko feel better, though, he hired a Wackenhut guard to take her to and from school everyday.

But that would pale in comparison to the  money she would see a year from then. In November, Steven and Donny announced to Mr. Stevenson that the prototype solar cell was ready  They had arrays installed both on the office building of Mr. Stevenson's company as well as his company's factory. Everything went smoothly and Mr. Stevenson was delighted that not only were they saving thousands each month in utility costs, but Southern California Edison was now sending them sizable checks for the money that Steven's solar cells were generating. Steven also cajoled the owner of the industrial park where he had his office and production facility to use his technology, and that drew tremendous results. With the testimonials provided by the park's owner and Mr. Stevenson, Solar Reach Research was able to get more building owners to use their product. By the following June, the city of L.A. installed SRR's cells on all their buildings. Then school districts began to buy in and it continued to snowball. Steven also devised a product that could be used for electric cars that wouldn't require heavy batteries because of the amount of output and installed them in his and Haruko's cars, which provided the test case to Detroit to use his technology in their products. Everyone in the South Marlin Circle neighborhood bought in, too. The word of mouth generated extended to the home market. By the end of the year,  the San Onofre nuclear generating station was decommissioned  since it was no longer needed.

The media, of course, noticed and Steven was being hailed as  "the new Tesla." Because his company had started early enough on their technology, it cleaned up and he had $14 billion in personal assets by the time he graduated college. He also seeded his firm with South Marlin Circle residents or members where he could and where Arlene thought it practicable. Arlene was given $50 million in bonuses for her acquiring the brilliant personnel that made the company's progress possible. 

At age 23, he, Tim, Arlene, Mr. Stevenson and the Cal Tech group  that had founded SRR were all bestowed with the presidential Medal of Freedom for getting the U.S. off of foreign oil, though the solar technology also resulted in major layoffs in the electrical utility, coal and oil industries. 

Haruko, who was still in law school at that juncture, was also pregnant with their first child after snagging her undergraduate degree a year earlier. Of course, with her bank accounts now showing an aggregate $1 billion balance, she didn't need to work ever again, but she thought that her getting her JD would provide a good example to their children like Maki's attaining her doctorate did for her and her siblings.

Unfortunately, the idea for the pod planes didn't prove to be workable and was ultimately abandoned. But what did prove to be viable was moving back to the South Marlin Circle neighborhood. A house became available on South Dolphin Circle and they bought it, tore it down and built a tasteful custom home on the lot. Once Haruko had her baby, a son they named Isaac Steven, he hung up his corporate shoes and devoted himself to serving Haruko and raising his son fulltime. Donny, who was also already a billionaire, was named CEO. Donny's slave Yoriko was pregnant with their third child when Steven resigned.

"God Stephanie, it's been such an adventure being with and owning you. Just look at where we were only five years ago and where we are now." "Yes Mistress, it's funny how many people were calling me a loser in high school and I had never even had a girlfriend before I met you and now we're on top of the world. I wonder how those assholes feel now," he gloated. "By the way, how many months pregnant is Rie now?" "Three, I think. Brandon is so hot for her. Their wedding was beautiful, wasn't it?" "She looked amazing in that wedding kimono, Mistress. Oh, there goes Isaac again Mistress," he said, as he got up to attend to their crying infant.

"So I wonder what will happen with the culture here, Mistress," he remarked to Haruko as he changed his baby's diaper. "Everybody who is young is either out of college, in college or about to finish high school." "Well, we came back, Stephanie and so did Donny and Yoriko and I hope we won't be the last." "Me, too, Mistress." "By the way, Stephanie, you know Yuki is pregnant again, too." "Yeah, Eddie really proved to be quite the marketing weasel, didn't he? He moved a lot of product for our company," Steven noted. "I initially thought Arlene was nuts when she hired him, but, as usual, she was right on the nose." Steven finished diapering Isaac and Haruko pulled her shirt and bra off and reached for him. She cuddled him as he suckled on her nipple. Once Isaac was sated, they laid him down in his crib.

"Here Stephanie, pull your skirt up," Haruko ordered. He did so and then she pulled his panties down and fondled his cock. "So how long will it be before you want to get pregnant again Mistress?" "As soon as I can, Stephanie. It's a shame to waste all this perfectly good sperm. I would rather have it in me than in my mouth, but oh well," she smiled as her lips surrounded his dick. She was still sore from giving birth and wouldn't e able to have sex for another few months. Steven's face contorted rapturously as her moist, slippery lips glided up and down his stiff shaft. "Oh God Mistress, that feels incredible," he said. She tasted his precum while her tongue pushed and scraped his increasingly sensitive phallus until he gave her advance warning of his release. She bobbed her head faster and faster, causing him to explode into her yapper. She swallowed it as he pulled his panties back up and dropped his skirt back over them. He then looked forward to creating more of the next generation of South Marlin Circle neighborhood inhabitants.

The End.