(http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a30/Saria_Mithril/Roleplay/Millenium%20Slave%20Law/Kumiko/avatar-0.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">KUMIKO SAKAMOTO</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Darya's yacht,<em>The Galaxy</em><br/><strong>With:</strong>Her glorious master Darius Fair<br/><br/>I trembled and squeezed my hips together in pleasure at Master's approving look.  I knew he loved me and approved of me and that was better than any orgasm.  I was floating on a cloud, I was higher than any drug could take me, more aroused than a dozen doses of Venus and happier than anyone could ever be.<br/><br/><strong>"Ooohhh, master, who can I dance for?  Can I find anyone or shall you chose them for me?  Oh please let me be your green slave girl and you can be the dashing officer.  You can sell my charms to any man or woman who wants them.  I can dance for their pleasure and your profit.  Just sell me master, sell me."</strong><br/><br/>I loved master for he was so playful, so imaginative.  There was nothing I could think of that he could not match.  When he spoke of interrogating me as his evil cyborg daddy I did have a mini orgasm right there.  My eyes closed and I whispered, gasped;<em> "Darius love... ohhh." </em>I opened my eyes, the pupils dilated and lustful.<strong>"Oh master, take me, take to your prison."</strong>When he brought his hand up I fell to my knees pretending to choke.  I gasped and moaned and grabbed his waist in a begging motion as my lips found his cock through the fabric of his pants.  I rubbed him with my face as I pretended to choke and gag.<br/><br/>When Master looked up I caught the same tinkle of music.  Sliding sensuously up Master's body, like a stripper on a pole I snuggled in against him.<strong>"Music daddy, music.  Let's go dance to it.  I can dance with you and the other masters and mistresses."</strong>