(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, Chun Jiao<br/><br/>I loved playing with Darius.  Every role was new and exciting even if they were ones that we had played before.  The eyes of the men and women of the crowd excited me and motivated me to play even harder.  It was so easy to lose myself in the roles and though I played for the crowd the only subject of my attentions was my wonderful master.  Star Wars was a particular favorite of ours; both of us were movie geeks and some nights we would just snuggle up on the couch and watch old movies and shout out the popular lines.  Darth Vader and the wookie were favorites of mine as they let me offer myself up to be thoroughly ravished.  There were times when we both wanted a bit of pain, a bit of roughness and setting it in a fantastic setting kept it light and loving just as I knew Darius liked.<br/><br/>Then we moved to the dance floor.  There was nothing I liked more than dancing with and for Darius.  I glided around him on the dance floor, even dancing around and with some of the other masters, mistresses and slaves.  I knew that people were looking at us.  I could tell that people liked how I looked and how well I served Darius and it made me happy.  It made me happy because I knew that my Darius was proud of me and that every bit of approval reflected well on my glorious master.  I was lost in the spectacle and glory of dancing around and on Darius and nothing could be better.<br/><br/>At Darius' motion I stopped dancing and gazed at him with shining, loving eyes.  He was attracted to a beautiful, almost doll like Chinese girl.  She seemed awkward and I nodded as master drew me over to have a bit of play with the girl.  We were both often attracted by the outcasts and oddballs and this girl seemed to need to have some fun.  Twirling over with him I ended up in his lap next to the girl.  I smiled at her as Master spoke to her in broken Chinese.  I nodded encouragingly to her as Darius urged her to stand and let me fondle... well, admire her dress.  She seemed shy and recoiled from touching us but I was confident that Master could break the ice.  A wicked little thought filled my mind about how much fun it would be to rub her in oil and make love to her with my Master.<br/><br/>When Chun rose from the couch and bent over, showing us the most beautiful ass and thigh imaginable I reached out for her only to be stopped by Darius.  I pouted at him and then leaned over to stroke his thigh.  When Chun interrupted master Rayn from disciplining his slave I glanced at Darius and nodded in concealed disapproval.  Why should a master need to discipline a slave so harshly unless she was truly wicked.  Surely most slaves wanted to love and care for their masters.  It only took the right master and slave such as had happened to me when Darius rescued me from Darkness.<br/><br/>I snuggled back against Darius, feeling the need for his reassurance and affection.  He would never hurt me like that but there were those times with the Darkness flitted at the edge of my sight and I needed his love.  For some reason this was one and I wrapped myself around him in a deep snuggle as he spoke to Chun.  I looked at her curiously;  "You were very brave mistress Chun.  Master Darius is a very kind and considerate master and I am very fortunate to be his slave girl.  Maybe we can be your friends?"