(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>Fairmont Monte Carlo, Darius' suite<br/><strong>With:</strong>Her master, Darius Fair<br/><br/>I blushed and smiled as Darius spoke such words of praise and adoration.  I was deliriously happy that he happy and content and stroked the hot, throbbing evidence of his pleasure in with my hand.<br/><br/>My cunt wetted and my nipples crinkled as Darius slipped into his Master persona.  I loved the intimacy we had alone as lovers, as prince and princess but I also craved the pleasure I gave him as his slave.  I would do anything, anything for him and he knew it.  Yet we both knew that he loved me and would press but not truly hurt the thing he loved.<br/><br/>I smiled as he began to spin his story.  We both could lose ourselves in a make believe world of imagination, love and pleasure.  My master, my Darius was so perfect for me and me for him.  No one would play the games he did with me or indulged my girlish flights of fancy as I slipped into some tale of whimsy, imagination and sexual pleasure.<br/><br/>My arousal was now leaking down my inner thighs as he set the scene.  Darius was so good at giving me a frame work with which to work and they always ended in intense sexual pleasure for the both of us.  I stood as he started to weave the tale.  This was part of our unspoken habits for I knew Darius wanted me to start to act out his words, to add my own interpretation.<br/><br/>I slipped across the room like a ballerina, more specifically like the girls acting out the roles of fairies in the Nutcracker.  I danced, pranced and peered around as if I were indeed moving cautiously through a wood.    I licked my lips in mock hunger and suddenly stopped, staring at Darius as I followed his tale.  I rubbed my breasts and then my cunt in eager motions as I made a play of sneaking up on him in mock play.<br/><br/>As he finished I whispered in his ear.<strong>"Cum fairies have a special power to ensure they get their cum.  They dance a special dance and cause a man to prepare his cum for her feast."</strong>I began to dance around him in an undulating, sexual grind that was equal parts innocent play and erotic tease.<strong>"Kumiko fairy teases and wiggles herself to entice him.  She becomes visible to him and let's him see her sweet pussy." </strong>She bent over, her legs spread just enough to expose the reddish lips of her pussy, the dew sparkling on them.<br/><br/><strong>"She casts her spell through the magical dew of her sex to entice him to leave the path and chase her.</strong>" I dipped my finger into my burning sex and rotated my hips about my single digit as if it were indeed a cock.  Finally, pulling out a wet finger that smelled deeply of aroused woman, pranced up to him and drew a wet character in Japanese on his forehead.<strong>"She wrote her secret name on his head to give him power over her in return for his cum.  Then she fled into the depths of the wood toward her secret bower."</strong><br/><br/>I skipped away and twirled before him, arms open as I lured him to follow me.