Paying the Rent
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				Title: <strong>Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-02-2009, 19:44:07</strong>
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				A few faint, dusty fingers of orange light filtered under the edge of the blackout curtains, falling across Masato's face and stirring him into wakefulness. The bustle of the city poured in through the thick glass; the screams of whores kicking out their clients, men laughing and falling down drunk, and cars honking as they tried to maneuver through the narrow alleys. He sat up, yawning slightly, blankets pooling at his waist and revealing a slender golden chest. He yawned, slightly, then rolled out of bed and into the bathroom. <br><br>His apartment was small, but well furnished. A tiny little living room with a couch and arm-chair, a flat-screen television on the wall. There was a tiny kitchenette with no food in it, but brand new appliances. The bathroom and bedroom, though, were beautifully appointed and fairly large. The bathroom's shower was huge, meant for sex. He had various massage oils as well as his own shampoos all stacked up on the shelves in it.<br><br>He flicked on the hot water, letting it cascade from the showerhead, steam immediately filling the entire room. Naked, he stepped into the shower and sat down on the small teak bench that had been placed in there for leverage, but that was good when he was tired. <br><br>Water pounding down on him, he let his skin redden, cheeks flushed as he let out a soft breath. <br><br>Three hours of sleep. Mechanically, he went through his routine, the three hours of sleep numbing his fingers. He ran gel through his hair, just a bit, locking it in place with some hairspray. Moisturizer, cologne, and a bag of clothes and he was ready to go. He wore sweats to go to work but once he got there he changed, slipping into skin-tight jeans and a button-down that was too tight to be considered entirely decent and just a bit too sheer. <br><br>"God, long night tonight, yeah?" One of the younger hosts asked, looking up at Masato. <br><br>Masato smirked, "It should always be a long night, if you're doing your job right. Here. Fix this..." He leant over, flicking the boys lapels down and smoothing his hair back with a slender, pale hand. <br><br>In the faint lighting of the club he was paler than the other hosts, skin slightly fairer and clearer. His hair was toffee colored and rich, soft, accentuating the sharp lines of his face as it fell down in perfect, locked-in-place strands. He wiggled his hips slightly, making sure his pants fit his butt perfectly, tugging them up a bit so that it was more than pert. <br><br>"Damn," He mumbled, exhausted. He leant onto the counter, looking at himself in the mirror, making sure that he was as good looking as he was every other night. <br><br>When the club opened, the hosts streamed out of the back room, all spreading out around the bar and individual tables set out for entertaining clients. He leant near the door, against a column, cigarette dangling from between his lips. Masato was a bit smaller than the other hosts and much more delicately boned, barely five foot five, if that. He used it to his advantage rather than cursing it; girls felt comfortable around him, and most men felt entirely un-intimidated by his somewhat shy nature and his light bone structure. <br><br>"Wonder if we'll get good clients tonight? Hopefully they won't be too stingy," Masato said to one of the waiters. <br><br>Clients began streaming in but Masato waited. He would wait until he was approached, or at least signaled, by a customer. He was loathe to force someone into sitting with him if they didn't want to. Calm, a faint cloud of smoke drifted around him, from both the bar and his cigarette.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 05:45:27</strong>
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				Akira Shigenoi sat in the taxi outside the building for a full five minutes before paying the driver.&nbsp; Handing him a more than average tip, he tipped his head slightly in gratitude for his safe deliverance.&nbsp; He'd been assured by the discreet and quiet concierge at his hotel, that this was the place to go for what he was seeking.&nbsp; <br><br>This was his first time in the city, though it was not so different from others.&nbsp; Business brought him here, and having concluded the work of the day, he was out for some relaxation and fun.&nbsp; Traveling gave him greater freedom than he could find at home, his life cloistered nearly between work and home.&nbsp; His duties as CEO of a small company and head of a small family gave him little leeway.&nbsp; No place to maneuver away from the daily grind that his life had become.&nbsp; He was protective of the two small empires he had built and had no desire to see either crumbling under a wave of gossip or rumors.&nbsp; His forays into his private life come few and far between and only far from his home. He had, however, begun to travel more and more, and this, his first foray here was the first of many already on his calendar.<br><br>He adjusted his tie so that it's knot was perfectly centered and brushed off his custom Valentino suit and stepped to the door.&nbsp; He was let in with a simple glance and nod.&nbsp; He waited in the small vestibule leading into the club proper until his eyes could adjust.&nbsp; Straightening his cuffs and pulling them out just so his emerald cuff links would glimmer in even this dim light, he walked into the main room of the club with an assured step that would show anyone there he was to be considered.&nbsp; &nbsp;His form was not huge, but larger than most he worked with.&nbsp; He stood a good five feet eleven inches tall, and the perfect tucks the tailor made accentuated his firm chest and almost narrow waist by comparison. His hair was short and stood up in straight little spikes if he gelled it.&nbsp; For business, though, he combed it straight back and down.&nbsp; The dark line of his hair at the nape of his neck was sharp, evenly smooth and precisely cut.&nbsp; His face was smooth even after a full day.&nbsp; <br><br>Several of the hosts looked his way with large beckoning eyes.&nbsp; He was tempted by one of the prettier girls, but showed no interest as he took a seat at a low table, his back to the wall so he could survey the room.&nbsp; <br><br>He leaned back and crossed his legs as he lit a cigarette.&nbsp; He used a long finger to beckon over a simple waitress to take his drink order.&nbsp; He blew a perfect circle up toward her face before telling her what he wanted.&nbsp; His hand reached out and trailed down her hip gently teasing, though he already knew what he wanted for the evening.&nbsp; The waitress scurried away and back again quickly.&nbsp; Akira smiled and bowed his head half an inch as he took the drink from her.&nbsp; He picked the toothpick up and let the olive drain over the glass.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking directly at the boy for the first time since he entered, he leveled his eyes at him,&nbsp; lifted the toothpick with the olive on it and held it up as an offering to the young man, beckoning him simply by raising his left eyebrow and a slight motion of his head. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>16-02-2009, 00:15:32</strong>
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				Masato watched each customer that came in. An older woman wearing designer clothes, one who immediately chose the youngest and cutest host. He hated women like that...the ones who chose men that were young enough to be their sons, watching the boys fake innocence in order to please them. He stuck mostly to young women as clients. Most were whiny, and wanted to complain about how their friends were disloyal or their boyfriends annoying, but they were at least young and most were genuinely lonely. He didn't mind dealing with them. Having to visit them outside of the club was a bit more annoying, but he needed to do it in order to build up a personal relationship that would make them more willing to open their wallets at the club. Plus, visiting their apartments personally allowed them to give him under the table gifts that, in theory, he wasn't supposed to receive. Custom-fitted suits, jeans that costs hundreds of dollars, and diamond-encrusted watches. The rules said that he was supposed to only take his cut of whatever he earned at the club, but he wasn't above taking gifts that were bought for him as tokens of affection. He tried to take them only if the girl had an understanding that the relationship she had with him was one that was business, not only love. He would sell her fake love, but he wouldn't accept gifts from a girl who wanted him all to herself. <br><br>Men, though...men were different. Masato wouldn't admit that he was gay, but strong men made him melt on the inside, and he had a tendency to lose his rules around them. Once he found a man who he felt safe around, he became fiercely loyal, refusing to spill a single secret, even if it would lose him a job. He had only been in a relationship with another man once before, though, and was more than confused about how he felt about men. <br><br>His lazy daydreaming about his questionable morals were interrupted, though, with the arrival of a certain Akira Shigenoi. <br><br>He sat up a bit straighter from his slump against the wall, watching the man come in and then turning back to his cigarette, not wanting to seem too interested. He was young, though, and smooth as he was he had only been working in this business for a few years, still more vulnerable than some of the hardened hosts who had been working in this business for a decade or more. <br><br>He came over to the man when beckoned, offering a slight smile that warmed his face pleasantly, making him look just a bit younger than he did when not smile. He slipped into the seat across from Akira, cigarette still dangling from his fingers. "Hey," He said, voice a bit quieter than his counterparts, raspier rather than smooth. "I'm Masato. What's your name?" <br><br>He sized the man up by looking at the slightly glittering cufflinks. Dark gems, probably emeralds, he decided. Custom-fitted suit. The man was clean-shaven, attractive, and seemed to have money. Masato's shoulders relaxed slightly and he leant on the table between them, a position that seemed more open to his clients, or so he had been told. "What brings you out here, so late at night? Long night at work, or do you live around here?" He beckoned the waitress over and ordered a martini as well, one of the rules at the club being that he had to match clients drink for drink. It was a way to make sure that his clients didn't feel as though they were the only one drinking, to make sure they didn't feel left out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>17-02-2009, 23:07:24</strong>
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				Akira didn't answer the young man directly until he'd looked him up and down several times.&nbsp; His eyes obviously appraising what he might see underneath the tight clothing.&nbsp; He sensed this young man might serve well for his current desires.&nbsp; <br><br>"My name is Akira....," he said, pausing and not adding his surname after all.&nbsp; "Call me Akira...that will do for now."<br><br>He took a long drink of his martini and held up his finger to the waitress indicating another.&nbsp; "I'm in town on business.&nbsp; And, a little pleasure.&nbsp; I'm <em>here </em>for the latter, obviously."<br><br>Akira sat back in his seat and said, "This is my first time in your fair city, and I was hoping to find...a...companion for the evening...and possibly the entire weekend should it work out.&nbsp; Tell me, young Masato...how comfortable are you in the company of a man?"&nbsp; He didn't want some young guy who was solely interested in making the money that Akira was obviously dangling in front of him.&nbsp; Akira sorely wanted a man who enjoyed men--even if he wasn't quite aware of it yet.&nbsp; So many hosts did it for the money and did it well enough, but he wanted a boy who would enjoy himself more than one who did anything for the money.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 01:15:48</strong>
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				"Akira..." Masato rolled the name over his tongue, enjoying the feel of it. It seemed like quite a nice name, and he approved of it, shown by the small smile that crept over his face. When told that the man had come to the club for pleasure, he nodded, eyes drifting up to meet the older man's. Akira was handsome, in a clean-cut, rather severe way that Masato liked, though he didn't quite understand it. It was a bit confusing, feeling his body heat up as he met the man's eyes and listened to him; though the feeling was pleasant it was almost entirely foreign to Masato. <br><br>"Comfortable with men?" Masato's words were careful, slow, as he thought. "I...like them, I guess. I spend most of my time around them, at least." He was careful because he didn't want to misinterpret the signals he was fairly certain Akira was giving him. The last thing he wanted to do was start flirting with a man who was straight. He had a gut feeling, though, that Akira had come here looking for a boy and wasn't just in search of a platonic relationship. <br><br>"Yeah, I guess I like men," He then admitted, after turning it over in his head a few times, the words feeling strange and heavy on his tongue. He had never admitted it to someone before, but...the Valentino suit and Akira's looks coaxed it out of him. He leant back in his seat, ordering them a second round of drinks the minute that the first were emptied, "Your first time in Tokyo? How are you liking it so far? It's a pretty busy place, but...if you have fun tonight, I'd be more than willing to show you around the cool local sights for the rest of the weekend." <br><br>Just as Akira dangled money in front of him, Masato dangled himself, and his companionship. It was a bit more dangerous for Masato, though, since Akira was the client and thus the one who held the power. With women, Masato had a tendency to dominate them and keep them under his thumb, but he had a feeling that that wasn't going to happen with Akira. He was on untested ground, but was more than willing to give it a shot for someone with Akira's looks and money.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:39:52</strong>
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				The look on Masato's face told Akira only a little bit, but the careful consideration he gave his reply made him feel a bit more at ease.&nbsp; Masato seemed genuine yet confused about his statement. <br><br>Akira put out his cigarette in the ashtray before him and drank his second martini in a single gulp.&nbsp; He didn't want to get drunk, but he also knew it was a rather dangerous thing for him to be here.<br><br>"My first time in Tokyo.&nbsp; My business has expanded recently, and I will be making a trip here regularly," he smiled at Masato then and said, "I'm enjoying it so far.&nbsp; I like the busy-ness of it.&nbsp; And I like the fact I can lose myself here.&nbsp; That I'm not feeling watched every minute of the day.&nbsp; I like the idea I can...enjoy myself entirely without anyone noticing."<br><br>He leaned back fully into his chair.&nbsp; "Tell me something amusing,Masato.&nbsp; Entertain me."&nbsp; &nbsp;He put his hand to his chin and waited, his eyes twinkling at the young man.&nbsp; "Entertain me and then, perhaps I'll ask you for more."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>18-02-2009, 02:57:12</strong>
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				Masato's cigarette had burned down to a stump of ashes, and, following Akira's example he put the cigarette out. When the second martini was gone he motioned for thirds to be brought, for both of them. Masato needed a bit more liquid courage, himself, uncertain about putting himself out as bait for an older man to grab. He lit another cigarette and held one up as an offering to Akira, wondering if the man wanted another. He felt a bit more at ease as he took a sip of his third martini, small enough that he was already starting to feel it, starting to feel his muscles relax a bit. The bartender knew the deal and made the third round of drinks much stronger than the second and first, knowing that it paid to get the clients drunk, without them realizing it. <br><br>He understood entirely what the other man meant about being able to do things in Tokyo without being watched. "Something amusing?" Masato couldn't help but smile, "I'll let you in on a secret. I was supposed to be a steel-worker. Can you imagine that? I grew up in a tiny town and my parents wanted me to do what my dad did, when I grew up. Moved here, instead. So I could hang out with people like you." <br><br>The compliments made it easier for clients to fall for him. <br><br>Masato was still feeling the ground with this new client, but what he was saying was true enough, comfortable with telling the older man. "But let's see, now...do you have anything in mind? Anything I can do to...mmm, entertain?" His foot gently bumped the other man's calf, running along it a few inches, then he pulled back with a blush and a good-natured laugh, cheeks pink enough to show that he was definately not used to flirting with men. He looked down at the table, still grinning, turning the glass three times between his fingers before taking a sip of his drink to calm his nerves. "Tell me what you like to do in your spare time. What are your hobbies?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 00:20:29</strong>
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				Akira took the offered cigarette and lit it while thoughtfully examining the younger man.&nbsp; "A steel worker?&nbsp; I can't quite see you in grubby attire working metal..." Akira said. <br><br>"I have no spare time for hobbies.&nbsp; Unless you call....this..." And here he gestured around the club in a subtle way, "a hobby.&nbsp; For leisure, I like to do things that my wife would be horrified to hear about.&nbsp; Things that make would make people blush and squirm.&nbsp; Things...Masato, that I will do to you and have you begging me to do again."<br><br>Akira downed his third drink and raised an eyebrow,"This one is stronger than the others, Masato.&nbsp; Can you keep your liquor?"&nbsp; He let out a low laugh and said, "For now...I want a massage.&nbsp; I've had a long day at work, and my back needs some skilled hands on it."<br><br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 00:36:18</strong>
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				Masato laughed softly when told that he didn't fit well in grubby attire, working metal for a living, as a steel worker. "I didn't see myself in that career, either." He looked at Akira, then, his cheeks going pink and mouth closing. He had never been so turned on before, especially not by a client. He was always, always, always the one in control of the situation. The one who ran the situation with a smooth hand, and who kept everything perfectly under control, guiding his client to open their wallet and shut their eyes to his cavorting with others. <br><br>"You think you can make me beg?" He whispered, low enough that only Akira would hear it, a challenge rising in his raspy voice. Despite the fact that he wanted to act angry, the words came out as a half-beg, half-challenge to see if the man could really keep up to what his words promised. <br><br>"I can keep my liquor just fine," He said, but finished the glass a bit too quickly, flustered by the confidence this man seemed to have. <br><br>He was different than most other men, Akira. He was strong and didn't seem to immediately fall for Masato's smile and charm. He leant back in his chair, appraising him once more, cheeks looking freshly-pinched and pink from the flush the liquor brought. <br><br>"If you'd like it...we can head to my place, now. I have my car here so I can drive us there." It was unusual for a host to leave the club with an unknown man, especially one who could be dangerous, but Masato didn't think twice about it. The haze of liquor and promise of sex with a strong man and intoxicated him and swept him over. With a charming, nervous laugh, Masato stood and stretched slightly. "Come on. Let's work those kinks of yours out, yeah?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 05:51:10</strong>
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				Akira took a long drag from the cigarette before crushing the tip in the ashtray.&nbsp; "All right then...Masato.&nbsp; Lead me to your car."&nbsp; Akira's eyes twinkled as he stood up and pulled out his wallet.&nbsp; He put enough money on the table to cover the drinks and a large tip as well.&nbsp; He felt the familiar longing begin to grow in him as he watched the younger man walk ahead of him toward the club's exit.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:01:52</strong>
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				Masato led Akira to a beautiful red Mustang, clearly cared for with the utmost precision, well-taken care of and perfectly clean. He unlocked the car, having parked it in the parking garage beneath the club, waiting for Akira to get in. Once they slid in he flicked the radio off - it had been on weather, letting him know what to wear - and turned the lights on. The small backseat held an overnight bag that was already packed and a heavier jacket in case it got cold. He peeled out of the driveway. Living just out of walking distance, it took them about seven minutes to get to his apartment. He parked on the street, opening his door, "I'm just up those stairs, there. Follow me," He murmured, locking the car. He was excited, ready to get down to the massage. To feel his fingers on the man's bare skin. It was more than thrilling. He used his keys to let Akira into the luxurious apartment. The small kitchen was obvious unused as was the small living room. The double-doors to the bedroom were open, revealing a king sized bed, one lamp on in the bedroom. "Come in, please. Do you want to hang up your jacket, or anything? I have some liquor in the fridge, too." He smiled, leaning against one of the counters, a bit uncertain. He had never invited a male client back to his apartment before.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:13:17</strong>
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				Akira touched the roof of the Mustang gently with one hand before sliding into the car.&nbsp; "Nice car..." he said.&nbsp; He wondered how this young man could afford such a nice car, but didn't ask.&nbsp; He expected to empty his wallet of cash tonight if the evening went well, so it was likely this young man was quite good at his job.<br><br>Akira loosened his tie and slipped it off.&nbsp; He wrapped it slowly around his fists and unwrapped it before hanging it on the stool next to him.&nbsp; "You seem nervous Masato...no need to be nervous.&nbsp; I won't do anything you don't want me to do..."&nbsp; He said.&nbsp; The expensive jacket came off next.&nbsp; "I don't need any more to drink.&nbsp; But, you are welcome to help yourself to your own liquor if you feel you need it."<br><br>He walked around the apartment as he unbuttoned only the first button of his shirt.&nbsp; He felt at home here already.&nbsp; "I like lightly scented oils.&nbsp; Nothing too strong or flowery.&nbsp; And, I want you to be naked while you massage me..."<br><br>Akira walked toward the kind sized bed and sat on it casually, "Undress for me Masato...and then you may undress me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 06:31:03</strong>
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				Masato smiled at the compliment of his car. He loved his car like it was his child. He was glad that Akira didn't ask the obvious questions of how he was able to afford an apartment like the one he lived in, or the car that he had, not wanting to have to make up some lie about how he had a share in the company that he worked for. Still dressed in only his relatively sheer shirt and very tight jeans, he nudged out of his shoes, leaving them behind in the kitchen. No socks to worry about, he didn't have many clothes on to remove. He had only his jeans, no underwear on underneath as uncomfortable as it was, and his sheer shirt. <br><br>"...not nervous..." He mumbled softly, but it was a lie. When Akira began walking around the apartment, he cracked his fridge, pulling out a bottle of straight vodka. He drank quite a few gulps down, setting the bottle on the counter, sighing softly and then shaking himself out. No need to be nervous. He wasn't a virgin, he was good with clients, and he was a very good-looking boy.<br><br>Feeling a bit more comforted by his own pep-talk, he headed towards the bedroom.<br><br>Walking towards the bed, he undid his shirt, button-by-button. He smiled at Akira and dropped the shirt on the floor, reaching into his drawer and pulling out a bottle of scented massage oil. It was just ever so slightly scented with cinnamon and sandalwood, two of his favorite scents, as well as white tea for smoothness. <br><br>His jeans sat low on his slender hips, revealing the slight V where they disappeared into his jeans, the two faint dimples at the bottom of his spine revealed as he picked up the massage oil and then unbuttoned his pants. He faltered for just a moment, both nerves and the shyness he had always had as a teenager coming to light, swallowing it down and moving his hips lightly, back and forth, like a stripper. The jeans came off, then, leaving him naked. <br><br>He was mostly erect, skin beautiful and soft in the faint light of the lamp, looking more vulnerable than he usually did because he was uncertain about it. He walked forwards, still naked, oil in it's bottle on the bed. He grasped Akira's shirt, and then leant forwards, teeth undoing the top buttons while his hands undid the bottom buttons. When that was done, he scooted it off of the man's shoulders, leaning forwards and beginning to suck lightly on his neck, pushing the shirt off and to the floor. He popped the top button of Akira's pants open, grinning. "Let's get you your massage..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 20:56:23</strong>
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				Akira watched as Masato undressed himself, his lithe younger body smooth and somewhat feminine almost.&nbsp; The fact he was mostly erect told Akira that the young man would likely do well.&nbsp; When he bent his head to Akira's chest to unbutton his shirt, Akira felt a slight stirring at his own groin.&nbsp; He willed it down, not wanting to rush things on his part.&nbsp; He wanted Masato to be more than ready for what he had in mind, and by drawing it out, he was certain the young man would play along nicely.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira shifted so that his pants came off easily, his boxer shorts slid off with his pants, and he rolled onto his stomach on the bed, he spread his legs wide enough for hands to reach around his thighs but not much more than that.&nbsp; "Begin with the shoulders.&nbsp; My lower back needs quite a bit of work.&nbsp; And...pay extra attention to my legs--I walked all over today. You may use your hands...nothing else for now."&nbsp; <br><br>He nestled his head onto his right cheek and closed his eyes waiting for the warmth of someone else's hands on his back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 21:04:57</strong>
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				Masato looked up at the instructions, nodding to show that he understood, taking a moment to just watch Akira as he settled onto the bed. The strong, long planes of the man's back, the bunching of tight muscles underneath the golden skin. Masato moved forwards, then, picking up the bottle of lightly scented oil and squirting some between his palms. He rubbed his hands together quickly to warm it a bit, then moved forwards, straddling Akira. He sat himself on top of Akira's back, ass cupped by the curve of the small of Akira's back. His skin was incredibly soft, clearly carefully cared for, hands shaking ever so slightly from the nerves that were building up. His only experiences with men had been quick, wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am, and had never been drawn out like this. It wasn't to say that he didn't like it, merely that he was nervous about it. <br><br>He started with Akira's shoulders, as told, using his long fingers to grip the muscles, palms applying the pressure from the core of his body, putting his weight into it and moving away the stress, good at what he was doing. He worked slowly, moving the knots off of Akira's body and loosening him up, slowly beginning to make his way down the man's spine. <br><br>His fingers caressed Akira's skin, gliding over it, running one finger down the length of his spine and just barely holding back from following the line with his tongue. He worked over Akira's ribs, scooting down, until he was sitting on Akira's thighs. He began working the small of his back, rolling his knuckles and fingers over the skin with a gentle but persistent force that would help work the stress out. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 21:15:01</strong>
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				Akira groaned his approval as Masato leaned into his back.&nbsp; "That's it...don't be afraid to apply pressure...."<br><br>He felt the beginning of his own erection form as the other man's weight was settled across his thighs.&nbsp; He shifted his head a bit as he moved his arms a tiny bit, flexing them to feel the release from the work Masato had done on his neck.&nbsp; He worked out regularly, and his upper arm muscles bulged when he flexed them.&nbsp; Knowing that Masato could hardly miss the obvious strength in them.&nbsp; Part of him wanted to flip over and throw Masato on his stomach and just fuck him, but he had restraint.&nbsp; This one might go a long way if trained appropriately.&nbsp; He could have a regular play thing in Tokyo available to him whenever he chose, and Masato might be just the person for that.&nbsp; So slowly it would be.&nbsp; Akira breathed in deeply to maintain the course of action.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 21:20:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato was absorbed, now, in making sure Akira was fully relaxed and enjoying himself. His hands faltered when he saw the man flex, a sharp intake of breath indicating that he had indeed noticed, getting even harder as he noticed Akira's muscles. Still somewhat uncertain but feeling more comfortable with the situation, he moved down, working down Akira's thighs, taking his time. Especially with the insides of his thighs, stroking the skin there for a bit longer than he needed to, brushing the soft skin where his backside ended and legs began, then moving down. He was now kneeling between Akira's legs, fingers working at the hard knots in the man's calves, one by one, relaxing them. He finally got to his feet, enjoying his task, using his knuckles to completely relax the man. When he finally finished his task, he stalked back up Akira's body, laying his chest against Akira's back so that his lips brushed the shell of Akira's ear, "Am I allowed to use my tongue to follow my fingers, Sir?" The added sir was more playful than anything, witness by the curve of a smile, lips beginning to trace a line down Akira's shoulderblades, then back up to his neck, catching a spot and using his teeth to gently toy with it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 21:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira let out a low laugh and said,"Ah...but you have only completed one half of me, Masato..." He rolled under the younger man so that he was on his back..."Be patient, and you will be allowed to use your tongue and mouth on me soon enough."&nbsp; Masato placed his strong hands on the back of Masato's head and stroked the back of his neck gently, pulling his face close to his, meeting his eyes with a knife-like assurance before bringing the younger man's lips to his.&nbsp; He thrust his tongue into the Masato's mouth and kissed him with an energetic and forceful passion for a moment as his fingers wrapped into Masato's hair.&nbsp; Akira broke the kiss by pulling Masato away from him with the entwined locks.&nbsp; Akira felt his own erection tighten and grow, knowing that his engorged member would likely tempt the other man he said, "Massage my front--chest and legs...using only your hands for now. And don't touch my cock without permission." <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 21:52:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato tangibly shivered atop Akira when told that he had only completed one half, eyes immediately traveling down Akira's body and looking at the engorged erection laying there, as though waiting for him, only snapped back into consciousness when the man's hands were place on his head and he was pulled towards Akira's lips. He came willingly, pressing his lips against the man's, surprised at the force of the kiss but liking it all the same. It felt good to be touched like this, so forcefully, and it certainly made it easier for Masato to understand what he should do. He was already so hard it ached, it hurt, but he couldn't do anything about it as he began massaging down Akira's arms and chest, taking his time as before, gently kneading to relax away any tension. He moved down Akira's stomach, but when he got to his cock, he lingered, bent over it and trying to decide whether it was worth using his mouth. It just looked so...good. Thick and ready for his mouth. Masato pressed a slow kiss to Akira's hip, then to the other one, but moved down his body painfully slow, drawing it out for Akira as well as himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 22:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Masato kissed his hips, Akira let out a low warning,"Hands only..."&nbsp; <br><br>Akira could hardly resist teasing him though, "Masato, you like my cock, though don't you boy?&nbsp; The idea of licking it makes you all hot...and hard...You hunger for my cock, don't you Masato?&nbsp; The only question is does your mouth hunger for it as much as your beautiful tight little ass?"&nbsp; <br><br>Akira laughed and reached his hand down to Masato's head, he ran his fingers through his hair and pulled on it gently as the young man continued the massage as ordered.&nbsp; "Don't forget my feet...oh...you may kiss them as much as you like."&nbsp; He wiggled his toes as he spoke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 23:29:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato watched Akira, dark eyes unreadable as he was asked if he hungered for Akira's cock, if he wanted it. He felt embarrassed, cheeks going pink, not having ever been talked to like this before. He was usually the one who was dominant in bed, and he looked up at Akira, letting out a soft moan when asked if his mouth or ass wanted it more. He got even harder when his hair was pulled, always having loved when people touched his hair, especially now that Akira was dominating him. He slowly let his hands run over Akira's thighs and calves, but his eyes were on his cock, unable not to look at it. He still wanted it so badly, and it was all he could do not to move up and start licking him. Instead he moved down to his feet, massaging slowly, and then tentatively licking along the skin then. He pressed a slow kiss to his ankle, then moved down his left foot, casting uncertain eyes up. He watched Akira, and then swallowed his pride, taking one toe into his mouth and lavishing his attention on it before turning to the next, gently tugging his teeth up the man's toe, licking it, sucking it as though it were Akira's cock because he had been told he couldn't put his mouth on that yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 23:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira delighted in the sight of Masato sucking his toe as hungrily as if it were a cock in his mouth.&nbsp; He let him continue for a moment and said, "All right then, Masato....you may proceed to my cock with that crafty little tongue of yours."&nbsp; <br><br>Akira's cock was rigid but not completely erect.&nbsp; He knew that once it was engulfed in that handsome mouth, he'd become fully hard and engorged.&nbsp; &nbsp;He loved watching men give him head, the way their jaws seemed to come into sharp definition as they worked his cock.&nbsp; He reached down to pull Masato up toward his cock. "You've done very well so far...you should be proud I have chosen you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 23:48:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato was delicately boned, and by the time that he moved up Akira's body, his jaw did exactly what Akira liked it to do. He took his time, caressing his cock with his tongue, tasting it. He took the head into his mouth, holding the base with his slender fingers, sucking it just like it was a lolly, enjoying the taste and feel of the flesh on his tongue. He was new to this, and doing what he had seen in porn movies online, doing his best. "Tell me what you like..." He murmured, wanting to know what to do to get Akira off, how to please him. He moved his hand out of the way and then did his best to take Akira down his throat, though with no experience at it he couldn't fully deep-throat him, merely making a tight and wet hole with his mouth for Akira to fuck. His soft hair had wilted from its hard&nbsp; hairspray, falling around his face in soft waves, toffee-colored and brushing the man's thighs as he bobbed his head up and down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 00:07:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira groaned with the pleasure he felt as the younger man worked his mouth on his cock.&nbsp; Still, he couldn't help but want to be more in control.&nbsp; He grabbed Masato by his hair again and pulled the young man off him, he pulled his head up to his face and kissed him firmly again as he rolled over on top of Masato, letting their cocks touch each other momentarily.&nbsp; His tongue lashed at Masato's and swirled around tasting himself a bit before raising up and away.&nbsp; Straddling Masato's chest he leaned forward and put his cock into Masato's mouth and began to face fuck him from above.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 00:26:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato bobbed his head up and down, shutting his eyes, doing the best that he could. He hadn't expected to be dragged up by his hair again, wincing, small hands gripping at Akira's to try and pull them away from his aching scalp but he couldn't. He was suddenly being kissed and he groaned into it, feeling his cock be brushed by Akira's. He opened his mouth obediently but gagged when Akira's cock was forced down his throat. He groaned, eyes open so he could watch Akira's face, opening his mouth and then letting the man face-fuck him. He was so hard by now, and he wanted to cum, but he couldn't get the words out past the cock in his throat. His throat convulsed once more, and he took in a gasping breath, dark eyes wide. <br><br>"A-Akira...I need..." He groaned, gagging one again as Akira thrust into his mouth another time, "I'm so hard..." He whispered. <br><br>He began swallowing Akira's cock as best he could, though the angle gave Akira the most control and him very little of it. His mouth had mostly become a hot, tight hole for Akira to fuck, as he had control over how Masato's head moved. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 00:40:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira continued to force his cock into Masato building up pressure quickly.&nbsp; He would come fast the first time.&nbsp; Each subsequent erection of an evening required more and more effort to make him come anymore.&nbsp; But this first time, he would flood Masato's mouth and throat with his hot semen.&nbsp; <br><br>"You like this Masato...I can tell by how hard your own cock is...Swallow it all, boy...I'm going to come in your mouth and you are going to swallow it all.." Akira said between thrusts, taking a good full ten movements in and out of Masato's mouth as he spoke.&nbsp; He felt the familiar tightness and explosive buildup form as he spewed his thick ropey spunk into Masato's mouth.&nbsp; "Ahhhhhhhh....." he groaned as he came, pumping still several times until he was done.&nbsp; Still hard, he sat up on Masato's chest and slapped his cock against Masato's face a few times.&nbsp; He caressed his cheeks gently and slipped off of him.&nbsp; He leaned into the pillows, taking on a leisurely pose.<br><br>"All right Masato...use your hands...make yourself come for me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:03:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato groaned, head pinned back by Akira's cock, whimpering when told what he was going to swallow everything up, growing notably harder when called 'boy'. Indeed, he did like it, he did like being used like he was little more than a whore. He had never had a man cum in his face like this, especially not so hard or fast, mouth first filled and then flowing down his throat. He coughed hard, whimpering as Akira's cock slapped against his cheeks, flopping back onto his bed, feeling like a complete whore. He propped himself up on one elbow, other hand raising up cover his mouth, throat working to gulp down the load that had been deposited within it. A bit of cum dripped down his chin, and his tongue followed his fingers, wiping it up and licking it all off of him. <br><br>He looked at Akira, then, cheeks flushed and pink, he bit his bottom lip. "Jack...myself off? While you watch?" It couldn't have been more clear that Masato was inexperienced, licking his lips to clear it of the cum staining them. He drew his full bottom lip into his mouth, nibbling it slightly, then let it go. He reached down his body, imagining it was Akira's hand on his, laying back on the bedding. His hand sped up quickly enough, hips thrusting up to meet the stroking of his slender fingers. <br><br>"A-Akira...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira watched as the Masato gripped his own cock and stroked himself.&nbsp; He leaned over and placed a hand on the boy's balls and squeezed gently at first, "Ah...you'd like it if I were to stroke your cock for you, wouldn't you....?"&nbsp; He rolled onto his side and placed his warm body next to Masato's teasing him with his proximity.&nbsp; He squeezed a little harder and let go.&nbsp; His lips touched Masato's soft cheeks and said, "Let yourself come Masato...let it fly over your belly...."&nbsp; He llicked the boy's ear and tugged at his earlobe.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira ran his hands along Masato's slender thighs and between his legs, studiously avoiding any further contact with his balls or cock.&nbsp; A finger reaching around to the boys anus.&nbsp; "Has anyone ever fucked you in the ass yet?"&nbsp; He stuck a finger against the tight passage there, teasing at the entrance.&nbsp; "That's next you know.. But I won't fuck you there until you come all over yourself."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:35:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato groaned, eyes shut, whimpering something unintelligible when Masato asked him if he wanted him to touch his cock. "Y-yeah...please?" He whispered softly, quickly realizing that he wasn't going to be that lucky. His eyes shut and he arched up, groaning, tossing his head back into the pillows as he stroked himself fast adn faster, "G-God...I'm gonna cum...all for you, for you, Akira...!" He whispered, feeling the way that the man began touching his anus. He had messed around with guys before, but he had only ever had sex with a man one time before, and that had been quick and unsatisfying with a man small enough that he might as well have maintained his virginity. <br><br>"Yeah," He whispered, "Once...but...was a long time ago-AH!" His hips jerked, seed flying onto his stomach, marking him and his hand, landing in thick white ropes on his stomach, quivering with the rolling waves of pleasure still taking him on a ride more powerful than he had ever had. No woman had ever made him cum so hard, or had him so desperate for touches. "Fuck me," He groaned, "Please, fuck me...Akira, I..." <br><br>He was still shaking with pleasure, slender, looking remarkably young as he lay spread out and open to anything Akira could give him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:50:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching Masato made Akira hard again.&nbsp; He sat up and moved so that he was between the younger man's legs.&nbsp; Masato having just come all over himself.&nbsp; "You are a sweet little whore, you know that Masato?"<br><br>Akira hiked the younger man's ass up toward his own thighs, putting him up in the air a little bit. Before Masato's cum could roll down his stomach toward his chest, Akira scooped up the gob of it and began massaging it all over the other man's ass and on his own cock.&nbsp; "Your come will be the lubricant..."&nbsp; He laughed a little as he scooped up more and said, "You had a nice big load, Masato...good job..."&nbsp; <br><br>He stuck a finger in the boy's ass and said, "You have such a sweet tight little ass..."&nbsp; He pulled the finger out and covered two fingers with more come from Masato's belly.&nbsp; He twisted both fingers into him and widened him some more.&nbsp; He continued working the little hole until he could swirl three fingers easily around the hole.&nbsp; His cock was a bit wider than that, but he decided the hole would suffice for a start.&nbsp; He put his cock right into the edge of the boys hole.&nbsp; In this position he could see Masato's face and even stroke the boys cock if he desired.&nbsp; <br><br>"Okay...boy...beg me to stick my cock all the way in...," Akira said, his cock already piercing the very edge of the hole.&nbsp; His hands reached around and gripped the boy's slender hips to hitch him up onto his cock once he'd begged enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 01:58:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato whimpered softly, body aching with pleasure already, soft but quickly getting ready to go again. "Your sweet little whore," He joked, laughing softly. He was on Akira's thighs, now, feet planted on the bed to give the man leverage. He looked away, embarrassed to have his whole body revealed like this to the older man. He was completely spread out for him, now, ready to be taken. And, to top it all off, he was stained with his own seed and it was being inserted back into his body to slick the way for Akira's cock. <br><br>He wriggled his hips in discomfort when one finger went in, biting his lip and taking in a sharp breath when two went in. It wasn't comfortable, to say the least, and his hips moved to try and ease the pressure. When that seemed to finally be getting a bit better, a third was added, tight walls clenching down on Akira's fingers, slick and wet with his own cum. <br><br>His cheeks were flushed, eyes fluttering shut when called boy, swallowing hard. <br><br>He could feel the head of Akira's cock nudging at him, pushing at his still-tight hole and those strong hands on his slim hips. "Please...Akira, I..." Begging was hard for him, and he felt his pride crumbling as his lust grew, "Akira, please, fuck me...I need it...I&nbsp; need your big cock in my hole, fuck me like a slut...fuck me like I'm your own little slut..." <br><br>His breath caught, his own dirty talk getting to him, hard once again, "Mark me, pull my hair, fuck me like I'm a dirty whore..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 02:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira didn't take much time to respond.&nbsp; He slammed his cock deeply into the tight hole and held it there a moment, giving him a chance to recover his breath.&nbsp; "Yes...you are my sweet little slut boy...."<br><br>Akira pulled his cock out to the head and plunged in again, fast and hard.&nbsp; "Oh...I'll do more than that to you..." He promised as he started to fuck Masato in earnest.&nbsp; He let his cock come all the way out and spat into Masato's gaping hole and plunged in again, harder this time.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira knew it would take a while to come a second time.&nbsp; His age had made it such that it took longer and longer, but that was the sweet beauty of it as well.&nbsp; He could take his time.&nbsp; Enjoy it.&nbsp; He slowed down and plunged his cock deep into Masato's ass, and held him there.&nbsp; He pushed the younger man's ass higher and higher into the air so that Masato's cock was close enough to his own mouth.&nbsp; "Suck yourself while I fuck your ass...you little fucking whore you..."&nbsp; Akira was half kneeling half squatting over him, forcing him into a contorted position.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-02-2009, 03:22:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato could barely breathe, and being thrust into hurt, letting out a soft groan. Slowly, his body came to accept it, and he let out a breath, nodding in response to the man's words. "More?" He asked, weakly, barely able to believe that more could be done to him. "Oh! A-A-Akira!" He screamed, gasping as he was spat into, nearly cumming over himself in that moment. He had never had someone last so long, back arched, lips parted as he let out another sweet scream, feeling his body be bent back so that his cock was hovering over his own lips. He could feel every inch of Akira in him, thrusting hard, claiming him in a way that he had never been taken. He opened his mouth, so close already, the dirty talk getting to him in a way that nothing else ever had. He cried out and then began sucking himself, knees to his ears, never knowing that he was so flexible. <br><br>"I'm gonna...God, Akira, God...I'm gonna cum, all over my own face...like a whore, like a...ah!" <br><br>His cock spasmed, and he did his best to hold back, letting out another scream as he struggled not to lose it despite the fact that Akira was pounding into his prostate and he sucking himself, his own tongue laving attention upon his own cock. "So good...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 19:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes...you are a little whore Masato...come on your face...I want to see that..." Akira said.&nbsp; He laid into Masato's ass, his cock covered completely and held it there.&nbsp; "I'm going to come in your ass Masato--only when you beg me to though..."<br><br>Akira reached around and tugged at Masato's balls..."Come on yourself and beg me to come inside you..."&nbsp; Akira pinched the balls a little harder this time and slapped them a bit.&nbsp; "You are so enjoying this...I can see you and I will get along just fine..."<br><br>He pulled his cock all the way out of Masato's ass and looked at the gaping hole left there by his cock.&nbsp; It seemed so hungry though.&nbsp; "Oh...poor baby...your empty ass looks so lonely..."&nbsp; And he plunged his cock mercilessly and savagely back into the hole and continued fucking him.&nbsp; <br><br>"Come on..beg me to come...." he panted as he continued his onslaught.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 03:27:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato's breathing was uneven, and he wanted more, always more. "Please fuck me, please fuck me..." He whimpered, begging for more, gasping, "Please fuck me like a cheap whore, fuck me hard..." He threw his head back onto the pillows once more, screaming as his knees bumped his ears and his cock slipped back in to fill his mouth. He swirled his tongue around his own head, gasping as he opened his mouth for more, amazed by how good it felt to give himself head and to allow himself to cum all over his own face like the cheapest whore on the street. His soft, full lips closed around his own cock, bobbing his head while each thrust drove his own cock farther into his own mouth. <br><br>"Come in my ass, please, fill my ass...fill my whore ass up, pump me with your come..." His eyes fluttered shut and he screamed as Akira pulled out only to slam back in after calling him 'poor baby' and then telling him to beg him to come.<br><br>"Please, anything, I'll do anything, just let me...just fuck me..." <br><br>Even his Japanese was dissolving and he began to pant in heavy, accented slang, obviously from the region he was from. He had never had a sexual experience like this and it didn't take long, cock throbbing, body writing as Akira slammed into him. <br><br>"Akira...!" His seed sprayed onto his face and he opened his mouth, tasting himself on his tongue, the thick ropes of semen laying on his cheeks, gluing one eye shut, pressing his long, dark lashes onto his cheeks. A few strands of hair clung to his face, sticky with his own semen, and he reached his fingers up ravenously, touching his eye, his cheek, everywhere he had come over himself. As Akira slammed into him, he sucked his own come off of his fingers, wrapping his tongue around the long digits and then screaming as Akira hit that sweet spot within his body once more.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 06:11:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira let out a long moan as he filled Masato's ass with his come.&nbsp; It was indeed a pleasure to fuck such a young tight little thing as Masato.&nbsp; "I'm filling your tight little ass up, you little whore..."&nbsp; Akira stopped pumping when he felt himself empty out and held his cock inside the younger man until he felt his erection begin to flag.&nbsp; He pulled out slowly and pushed Masato's bottom over to the side and flopped down next to the younger man, spent for the moment.&nbsp; He lay next to him on his side and reached out a hand to wipe the boy's own come all over his face and hair.<br><br>"You little whore...look at you...covered in your own come..."&nbsp; Akira said quietly.&nbsp; "Go wash yourself.&nbsp; Bring back a hot wet cloth to wash my cock of your nasty ass."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 16:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato shivered when the man pulled out and wiped his own come all over his hair, marking his face as well, breathing coming in quick and sharp pants. He got up slowly and wandered into the bathroom, starting up a steamy shower, stepping underneath it and letting it beat away all the dirt and sweat and come that the day had left over his body. He only showered for about five minutes, coming back with a hot washcloth, smiling and using it to wipe Akira off, wiping his whole body down with the cloth, paying special attention to the man's cock. When done, he tossed the washcloth onto the floor, figuring he could just pick it up later and put it in the wash then. He half-collapsed onto the bed next to Akira's side, looking up at the man, "Wow," He mumbled, then laughed softly. He blushed and rested his head on one of the pillows, "Pretty intense for one of my first experiences with a man. But I liked it...a lot."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 01:09:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira enjoyed being wiped off, even enough to feel a slight tensing and beginning of another erection.&nbsp; He reached out and stroked Masato's cheek.&nbsp; "You did just fine Masato...I think I can make this work for me."<br><br>He rolled onto his back and placed his arms under his head, his elbows sticking out like wings.&nbsp; "I will require a few things from you.&nbsp; If you agree to my terms, you will be more than adequately compensated."<br><br>Akira shifted and closed his eyes as he spoke.&nbsp; "First...you will accept no other male clients.&nbsp; You can fuck all the women you want, but I will be the only man you see.&nbsp; You will reserve every Friday night for me.&nbsp; Every one.&nbsp; I won't be here each time, but you will be available just in case I am in town. You will never, ever seek to contact me.&nbsp; I will always contact you.&nbsp; When I spend the night, I expect you to be ready to service my needs at all times.&nbsp; Unless you are with a client, you will not masturbate."<br><br>Akira let out a low laugh.&nbsp; "I know...you were already thinking about sucking your own cock again...admit it...but you will not unless I give you permission to do so."<br><br>Akira leaned up on his elbow and lightly pinched Masato's nipple.&nbsp; "So tell me.&nbsp; If you do not want this tell me.&nbsp; I will get up and leave and you will never see me again."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 01:23:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato lay back on the bed, breathing slow, steady, even. He smiled faintly when his cheek was stroked, enjoying the sparse but rewarding physical attention. He lay back on the bed and shut his eyes so that he could listen better to Akira and to understand fully what he was saying. He looked up, though, when told that there would be terms and then as he listened to them. <br><br>"Every Friday?" He asked, turning his head, shocked. That was prime business, there, and he began to wonder how much 'adequately' compensated meant. And not being able to contact Akira? That was all good and well, but...he bit his bottom lip, unused to experiences like this. He rolled onto his side. <br><br>Now he was facing Akira, propped on one elbow, his other slender arm laying along his body. <br><br>His cheeks turned pink, though, when told that he was thinking about sucking his own cock. "Yeah," He admitted sheepishly, "I was." He frowned when told that he couldn't do so unless he was told. He jumped, letting out a soft whimper when his nipple was pinched, trying to think about what he wanted his answer to be. If Akira stayed around, the older man would sexually degrade him and push his limits farther than he was certain he could take. <br><br>But...<br><br>"Yeah," He mumbled, knowing that he wanted it, "That's fine, but...wait, no. How much are we talking? Are you going to give me a monthly allowance, or like...pay me by the night? I normally get at least two or three thousand a night with one client, including liquor charges, so..." he frowned slightly, "That's like...twelve thousand, a month. At least. Since you will be causing me to lose the best business night of the week." <br><br>He was young, but smart, and knew that he needed to make the most money that he could while still young.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 19:37:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira let out a low laugh.&nbsp; Masato was the type of boy who would eventually beg him to stay free of charge for his own satisfaction.&nbsp; Still, he knew the boy had to live, and a bit of money tossed his direction would smooth things along until, without his even realizing it, Masato would be practically cut off from the world and his very own private play toy.<br><br>Akira met his eyes and said,"Every Friday.&nbsp; I will give you a stipend of twelve thousand a month--deposited into your account directly the first of each month.&nbsp; If you continue to be a very good boy, there will be perks and bonuses along the way."&nbsp; He playfully twisted Masato's other nipple, pinching harder than before and reached around his side, slapped Massato's ass, leaving a red mark in the shape of his hand. <br><br>Akira flopped back down on his back again and said, "For now, I am tired.&nbsp; I will spend the night, and tomorrow you will give me a tour of Tokyo where we will buy some new toys for your apartment for me to use on you.&nbsp; &nbsp;Wake me up at six by sucking my cock."&nbsp; &nbsp; Akira closed his eyes, assured a deal had been struck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 19:49:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato had no idea of the plans Akira had for him. He looked at this as a great way to make money. Afterall, twelve thousand for great sex wasn't a bad deal, by any means. And he could get more, according to Akira. He turned to look at him just as his nipple was twisted, making him whimper softly, uncertain whether it hurt or whether he really, really liked it. Masato was terribly confused - sex was supposed to be between a man and a woman, loving, and quick. At least, that was what he had thought it was supposed to be. But this was better than any sex he had ever had and it wasn't even with another woman. He shut his eyes and lay his head down, taking in a sharp breath of air, hissing softly as his ass was slapped. <br><br>It stung, but felt good, making his hips wiggle. <br><br>Akira was so...confident. He wanted Masato to wake him up at six? By sucking his cock?<br><br>Masato looked at the man laying next to him, bit his bottom lip for a minute, uncertain. He then nodded. He would have to set his phone to vibrate under his pillow to get him up at six since he normally slept all day and worked at night. <br><br>He set the phone, slipped it under his pillow so it wouldn't wake Akira, and got out of the bed. He tugged the blanket up and covered Akira, tucking him in, then padding near-silently towards the kitchen. He took out the bottle of vodka, looked at it, and held it tight for a minute. "Shit. What am I getting myself into?" He took a few more swigs, and when he stumbled, he put the bottle back in. He then headed back to the bedroom, laying down next to Akira and scooting close. He had never shared a bed with a man since he was a child. He then scooted close and lay his head near Akira, but didn't cuddle, not one for cuddling himself. He just liked the warmth, a slender hand resting on Akira's side as he drifted off to sleep.<br><br>At six a.m. his pillow buzzed, and he groaned softly, reaching up to turn it off. He looked around, gathering his bearings, then took in a steadying breath. A dim grey light filtered under the windows, and he rubbed his eyes, still exhausted. <br><br>He looked at the other man laying next to him, gently touched Akira's shoulder, then decided to do as he was told. He scooted under the comforter, golden head barely visible. He leant down, licked his lips, then took the man's flaccid cock into his mouth. He started slow, licking around it, tracing the edges with the tip of his tongue, then as he woke, bracing himself on the man's hips and bobbing his head up and down, sucking faster.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 22:25:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira slept soundly.&nbsp; He felt the rustle of the younger man and enjoyed the heat coming from the smaller body next to his.&nbsp; Yes, this would be fun if all went well.<br><br>He woke to the feeling of something rather pleasant.&nbsp; He'd forgotten about his order to Masato until he actually&nbsp; felt the mouth on his penis.&nbsp; He smiled at the dutiful way Masato had adhered to his orders.&nbsp; As he felt his erection building he placed his hands on Masato's head and wrapped his fingers in his hair.&nbsp; Pulling and pushing the head to encourage Masato along.&nbsp; "That's it, love my cock.&nbsp; Worship it, taste it...Know that you belong to it,"Akira said in a sing-song voice.&nbsp; <br><br>It wasn't hard for him to come in the morning.&nbsp; It was too easy, perhaps.&nbsp; Akira's hips bucked in rhythm to his hands on Masato's hair, tugging against his roots on the upswing, pushing his nose against Akira's body on the down swing.&nbsp; Soon, Akira knew he would release his morning seed into the younger man's mouth.&nbsp; "Yes...your tongue...good boy...good boy," Akira said, as he shoved the man's face hard against him and held his cock inside as he spewed forth the come that had build up inside him overnight.&nbsp; He let out a long growling moan as he did so. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 23:59:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato moaned as the man's fingers gripped at his hair, moaning at the feel of his long-enough strands being wrapped around Akira's long fingers, barely able to control his own head. The words weren't lost on him, either, and he let his tongue begin to worship as he had been told to do. Perhaps it was his age, and his inexperience, but he was more than willing to explore this new relationship. He didn't realize exactly how hard this new relationship just might be on him. Eyes shut, he gasped when told to know that he belonged to Akira's cock, his own cock stirring. He bobbed his head as told to do by the hands on the back of it, scalp sore from the tugging with each upward movement, quickly learning to breathe through his nose while sucking off Akira. <br><br>His nose bumped Akira's pelvis with each thrust the man made, trying to breathe properly, choking as the man released, grinding his hips into the bed when told 'good boy, good boy'. He felt as though he were a dog being praised. And having his mouth filled with cum so that he choked with the man's fingers jerking his hair like he really was a dog made his hips jerk once, twice, and he came on the sheets underneath him. <br><br>He was still gulping everything in his mouth down as he pulled back to breathe, eyes shut for the moment, clearly confused. <br><br>He looked up, licking his lips as he peered up at Akira from the cave of blankets, clearly confused about how much he liked being pushed around. <br><br>When he finally calmed his breathing enough, he looked up at Akira, pushing blankets away from his head and crawling up the man's body, laying on his chest and smiling, albeit a bit nervously, "What do you want to see in Tokyo? Touristy stuff? Or more local stuff?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 00:29:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira pushed Masato's hair back and away from his face.&nbsp; He stroked his cheek and said,"That was a nice way to start the day Masato.&nbsp; Though, I think I must have forgotten one rule last night.&nbsp; I will forgive you for breaking it for you did not know it.&nbsp; You will always ask me permission before you come.&nbsp; You came on the bed like you had no control.&nbsp; That is shameful, Masato.&nbsp; Like a little girl wetting the bed.&nbsp; Lick the sheets clean and then ready the shower for me."<br><br>Akira kissed Masato on the forehead and said, "Go ahead now...clean up after yourself.&nbsp; Until you learn to control yourself, you will clean up all your own messes."<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 00:39:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked up, obviously confused by the commands followed by the tenderness, shutting his eyes as his cheek was stroked. Finally having someone who seemed to, sortof, take care of him was something pleasing. It was new. He shut his eyes for just a moment, only opening them when told that he had to ask permission to come. "Like...little girl?" He mumbled, obviously embarrassed, looking up at Akira and then shutting his eyes for a moment to let the words sink in...literally enjoying them before Akira's eyes. He scooted down, immediately going to lick the sheets, but making a show of it. He licked his own come off of the sheets luxuriously, only coming up a few minutes afterwards, pressing soft kisses up and down Akira's shoulders. <br><br>He then slipped out of the bed and began to heat the shower up, tossing some scented salts under the small teak bench there, adding a light scent to the water, "Shower's ready," He called out, stepping in and immediately letting the water wet his hair. <br><br>"Come play with me," He all but purred, sticking his head out of the shower with the door open, peering around the edges, droplets of water clinging to his milky skin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 01:42:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira watched with delight as Masato licked his own come off the sheets.&nbsp; This boy was delightfully willing to please.&nbsp; He climbed out of bed when Masato called to him and made his way toward the shower, pausing briefly to piss into the toilet.&nbsp; He let out a long steady stream, circling his head around his neck and shoulders as he relieved himself.&nbsp; He turned back to Masato, his hand still on himself, growing steadily as he walked toward the shower.<br><br>He climbed in and grabbed Masato around the waist.&nbsp; Pulling him toward him, he placed his lips firmly on Masato's, pushing his tongue past Masato's lips exploring feverishly.&nbsp; One hand went to the back of Masato's head and the other reached around his back and slapped his ass hard.&nbsp; He let his now fully erect penis push against Masato's stomach while he kissed him.<br><br>Breaking the kiss, Akira pulled away and dropped his arms from Masato.&nbsp; He held them out a bit and said, "Scrub me.&nbsp; Don't miss anything.&nbsp; When you are cleaning below my belly button, I want you on your knees.&nbsp; And I want you to kiss and lick every part of me.&nbsp; Your tongue will touch <em>every </em>inch of my body below my waist. Then you will wash me again to clean me of <em>you </em>as well."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 02:01:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato leant back in the shower, letting the hot water beat down on him, eyes shut for just a moment. He was exhausted after hours of working this week, having slept very little, even less now that he was up at six in the morning. He watched Akira come, though, opening his eyes so that he could watch the older man walk towards him. He offered no resistance when pulled, pressing his lips against Akira's just as eagerly, exploring exactly how Akira's mouth tasted now that he was offered the chance. His legs parted a few inches when his ass was slapped, offering what he had to offer, still a bit sore from last night's romp. He let out a soft hiss of breath, "I like when you spank me," He told Akira bluntly. <br><br>He let his slick stomach grind against Akira's hard penis, the water making each movement wet, and hot. <br><br>He immediately got to cleaning, though his hands faltered when told that he was to scrub him, and lick and kiss every inch. "Every?" He repeated, a slender hand going to rest on Akira's ass, running over it for a second, cheeks flaming pink as he picked up the washcloth and squirted liquid soap onto it. He began washing the man carefully, pressing soft, rather tender kisses to Akira's shoulders, kissing down his spine until he was on his knees. He placed the washcloth away on the bench, then began kissing, and touching. He gently pressed his lips to each of the man's hips, then down his thigh, reaching up to let his tongue lick over Akira's cock. He left his cock alone quickly, though, moving down his legs to his feet. He then took each toe onto his mouth, completely pressed to the ground before the man, then moving up the backs of his legs. <br><br>He paused, though, when he got to the man's ass, running his hands over the wet skin, just exploring. <br><br>"...every inch..." he mumbled, obviously nervous.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 02:08:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira let out a low laugh, "I'm glad you like being spanked...It's good to acknowledge that.&nbsp; And I will do more than spank you to give you pain and pleasure."&nbsp; He patted Masato gently on the shoulder.&nbsp; <br><br>As Masato bent to his chore of cleaning and kissing, Akira employed his own willpower to not let himself come again.&nbsp; Indeed, he wanted to model for the younger man the act of control.&nbsp; It was hard, though, having the younger lips course all over his body.&nbsp; And when his lips enveloped his toes he moaned loudly with pleasure.&nbsp; "Ah...some day, I will have you suck just my toe and I will spray all over you when I come."<br><br>Akira wondered just how good a job Masato would do with the every inch part.&nbsp; He widened his stance a little as he felt Masato at his backside.&nbsp; He was not one to accept a cock in his own ass, but he liked having his boys lick his ass and suck his balls.&nbsp; "That's it Masato....no entry...just kiss and lick..." He cooed his pleasure and spurred on his new little treasure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 02:29:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked up at Akira, smiling, making sure to lavish his attention upon the man's feet. He definately took his time there, but then moved up his body, making certain to lick up the backs of the man's thighs, slender hands touching every inch of the flesh. He looked up, long legs tucked underneath him, thinking about what exactly it was that he was doing. He supposed that for a kid with only a high-school diploma from a bad high-school, he could be doing a lot worse. He was making tens of thousands a month, closets of designer clothing, and now he had a man as handsome as Akira standing above him, willing to teach him all about the sexuality that he had never actually explored. <br><br>"Alright," He said, taking in a deep breath and letting out a slow breath to steady his nerves.<br><br>He worked up to it in slow circles, taking his time, being careful. <br><br>First he kissed and licked all over Akira's left cheek, nipping slightly, and then the right. He slowly let his tongue trace the crack between the man's cheeks, placing his hands flat on Akira's ass, spreading it. He looked at what was before him and the shaky breath was obviously there, and he licked first up the inside of the mans thighs, running along the lines under his ass where his thighs started. <br><br>He then looked at what he was so hesitant about. <br><br>First he took Akira's balls into his mouth, all one swoop, sucking on them like the most delectable fruit. He kissed, then licked, letting out a soft moan. He could get used to that taste. He then turned to the man's hole, puckered there, and licked it, quickly at first. He then pressed a slow kiss, and licked slowly, making one wet, warm line with his tongue. He toyed around the edges, not penetrating, but using his tongue to lave attention on the hole. "Is that alright?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 01:28:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira was pleased with Masato's ministrations. He moaned appreciatively as the boy paid exquisite attention to his cheeks rather than delving straight toward his own little hole.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes...Masato...you are doing a fine job.&nbsp; You may lick more there for a moment longer as I see you have learned how sweet that spot can be, but you have made me very hard again by doing such a good job.&nbsp; That bench looks like something you could lean over while I fuck your ass again, something you could grip onto."<br><br>He reached around and ran his fingers through Masato's wet hair, the warm water gliding down his shoulders, off his fingers and onto Masato's head.&nbsp; "Yes...you are a very good little cocksucking whore, aren't you.&nbsp; Now...I think I will fuck you again before you wash me all over with something that smells good."<br><br>He gathered Masato's hair into his fingers and pulled up on him, helping him up from his kneeling position and guiding him over to the bench.&nbsp; The young man's tongue, had in fact made him incredibly hungry to delve into his tiny ass.&nbsp; It was one of the sweetest most delectable asses he had seen in a long time, and his cock was throbbing painfully from his own prior restraint.&nbsp; Still, he wanted Masato to beg him before he actually entered, as difficult as it was for Akira, he would wait until Masato begged him for it.<br><br>"Beg me, Masato.."Akira urged tugging at his hair, "Beg me to fuck you hard."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 01:55:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato licked, a bit slower, just tasting what was in front of him. The taste was heavy, almost rich, on his tongue. He laved it with attention, wanting almost desperately to please Akira, flickering his tongue up and over the crack and then down to the sensitive stretch between his balls and hole, licking firmly enough that the other man would certainly feel the effects of the hot, wet tongue slicking over skin. <br><br>His dark eyes drifted to the bench momentarily, and looked up when the man began touching his hair. "Yes," He repeated, albeit a bit numbly, still shocked by how much he liked being treated like this, "I'm a good, dirty, cock-sucking whore..." <br><br>He whimpered, hands flying to Akira's, feet scrabbling underneath him as he was literally lifted up from the ground by his hair. He got his footing, letting out a soft hiss of pain.<br><br>He opened his mouth, eyes narrowed, about to say something angry. <br><br>To tell Akira that he didn't know who he was messing with, that Masato didn't need to be pushed around, but...he looked down, his cock achingly hard, and he realized that no woman had ever got him so hard, so fast. The hair-pulling made beads of precum drip down his shaft and he looked down, cheeks blazing pink. <br><br>How could he tell Akira no, then? His body was begging for it, like he was the dirtiest whore, and the man was merely giving him what he wanted. <br><br>Instead, he bent over the bench and swallowed, small hands gripping the teak wood. Steam rose in billowing clouds around them, scented, heady. Hair tugged again, he had to steady his breathing so that he wouldn't come right then. "Fuck me, Akira-san...Akira-san, fuck me like a filthy, disgusting street whore...fuck my ass, and then I'll wash you...please, I gotta have..."<br>&nbsp;<br>His words were heavy with pleasure, eyes shut, toffee-colored hair sticking to his near delicate golden shoulders, "I gotta have your cock in my slutty little ass, I need it..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 02:13:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira was achingly happy to comply.&nbsp; It would be such a relief.&nbsp; Even his will only extended so far, and the boy was indeed a willing and apt pupil.&nbsp; He kept the fingers of one hand locked in the hair as the other hand guided his cock into Masato's ass.&nbsp; Rather than working it up as he had before, he plunged straight in, completely up to his pelvis.&nbsp; He dropped the hair and grabbed at the boys hips holding him tight and pushing him against the stool and instantly began to fuck him at a rapid speed.<br>&nbsp;<br>He knew he would not last long at this, but it was okay.&nbsp; "Tell me how good it feels, my sweet boy slut!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 04:51:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato let out a low, gutteral groan as the man slammed back into his body, jerking him back by his&nbsp; hari as he did so. His breathing was coming in rapid pants, water washing away the sweat, hair sticking to his face. The hair that wasn't wrapped around Akira's fingers, at least. He let out soft, panting moans, arching up to let the man get deeper into his body, aching from the force of being taken again. Akira was so big in his tight, near-virginal body, and it felt like he was tearing apart with each thrust.<br><br>And that only turned him on more.<br><br>With a ravenous appetite for pain, his breathing came faster and faster, "Feels so good to have your big cock up my dirty ass...feels so...so good! Fuck me, harder, please...God, Akira...Akira-san..." He groaned, gripping the bench hard to keep himself upward, "Make me yours..." The words slipped out without his realizing it and his cheeks turned red, humiliated by the admission, only to scream as the&nbsp; man slammed back into him once more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 21:59:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Akira suspected, her lost it as soon as Masato began begging him to fuck him.&nbsp; There was nothing like the plaintive sound of a man begging Akira to fuck him.&nbsp; "You are mine Masato...Don't you forget it. Eh?"<br><br>He let loose inside the man's bowels.&nbsp; Nearly growling he said, "I'm coming in my sweet boy's ass.&nbsp; Feel it you little fuck?"<br><br>He reached around and grabbed Masato's cock with his left hand and pulled up on his hair with his right, his cock, spent but still hard inside his ass, "Don't come yet...hold it in..."<br><br>He stroked the younger man with a firm grip, not gently.&nbsp; He stopped and pinched Masato at the base of his cock before he could come. "Hold it in..Masato...Not until I say you can."<br><br>Akira's pulled his cock out of the younger man and simply leaned in against him.&nbsp; His semi-erectness pushed against Masato's cheeks.&nbsp; Stroking.&nbsp; Stopping.&nbsp; Stroking. Stopping every time he thought Masato might lose it. <br><br>"Okay, Masato, you may now come..." He said quietly in his ear.&nbsp; Akira gripped the younger man's cock one last time using the same motions he would on himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 23:01:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato nodded, "I'm yours..." He whispered, then bit his bottom lip to silence himself, embarrassed by everything that he was saying to Akira within days of having met the older man. "Ah...ah!" He could feel his insides being filled with Akira's seed, hot, pumping into his body. His breathing came in soft pants, hair sticking to his face, "Feels so good...I love your come in me..." He groaned. It made him feel truly and completely dominated, and he didn't fight it, letting the feelings rush over him. His adrenaline was pumping through his body, feeling Akira slam into his body, gasping but refusing to think of anything but the feel of his lover's body within his own. <br><br>He wouldn't think of what his parents would say, what the people in his hometown would say; he focused on just exactly how good it felt to have another man's cock stuffing him through like a Thanksgiving turkey. "I...I can't hold back, Akira...oh, GOD...don't stop!"<br><br>But Akira did. And then started, and then stopped. And then started. And the cycle of begging continued.<br><br>Masato whimpering, begging for the man to keep his hand moving, but it didn't matter. <br><br>Akira kept to his own pace, and he held Masato back, pinching his cock so that he couldn't finish. <br><br>"Yes, oh, God...thank you, Akira, thank you..." He gasped when he was allowed to come, spraying his seed over Akira's hand, hips pumping into the circle of Akira's fingers, the hot, wet with water tube that he fucked as best he could. He couldn't move much, though, with Akira's body weighing against his and pressing him into the sand-colored tiles of his shower. Masato let out a tiny, exhausted whimper when felt Akira's cock against his back, wiggling ever so slightly but then shutting his eyes. <br><br>His breathing unsteady, he looked back at the older man, managing a smile. It was brilliant, gleaming white, and a bit crooked but more honest than most faces of people who lived in big cities. "I like this arrangement," He smiled.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 23:11:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira was well pleased and showed it with a big smile.&nbsp; He pulled Masato into a more standing position by his hair.&nbsp; He put a thick hand around Masato's neck and massaged it firmly but kindly.&nbsp; "You are learning...You will learn to hold it longer each time.&nbsp; You will learn that your mind can control so much if you let it."&nbsp; He kissed the young man firmly on the forehead and let him go.<br><br>He stepped back under the shower for a final rinse and said to Masato,"You may finish up on your own, Masato," and stepped out of the shower.&nbsp; He watched idly as he dried himself off, his current sexual desires fully satisfied.&nbsp; He returned to the bedroom and put on his clothes from the day before.&nbsp; An unfortunate lack of planning on his part.&nbsp; Had he realized how successful he would be in finding his newest project, he would have brought clothing with him.<br><br>He picked up his cell phone and turned it on.&nbsp; He called his wife and began to speak to her about his business of the day before and getting his fill of the domestic activity he had missed the last twenty four hours.&nbsp; "I'll be home late Monday night.&nbsp; I catch a train after work Monday.&nbsp; I know...Yes...I love you too ...And, yes, I remembered." He laughed softly into the phone as his wife reminded him to get something for the kids.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 23:20:35</strong>
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				Masato winced when his hair was pulled but still smiled, enjoying the feel of the other man touching him, nodding in response to what he was told. He was determined to learn, if only so that he could please the older man, wanting nothing more than to make Akira want no one but him. He wanted to be the perfect victim, or at least, the perfect lover that Akira wouldn't want to leave. It was a bit of his youth coming out, that teenage instinct to hide everything that was his, wanting it all to himself. He rinsed himself off and conditioned his hair while Akira called his wife, stepping out as Akira told his wife that he loved her. He snorted, ever so slightly, not audible on the phone. If he loved his wife so much, why was he seeking fulfillment in another's arms, and even worse another man's?<br><br>He towelled his hair off and took out a hair-dryer when Akira was off the phone, flipping his head upside down, taking five minutes to dry his dyed hair carefully. He then flicked his hair-dryer off, taking out the hair putty, running his fingers through it. Fifteen minutes later he let his golden hair stand out in carefully styled streaks, having obviously been careful with it, but experienced. He looked as he had, the night before at the host club, young and carefully styled.<br><br>Walking into the bedroom, he looked around, wondering what he wanted to wear. <br><br>Finally he settled on a tattered pair of frayed blue jeans that clung to his thighs, showing strips of skin, and a thin white button-down, untucked with the sleeves rolled to his elbows. He put on a set of diamond-decorated dog-tags, and then a watch, turning to Akira as he slipped on some shoes. "You want me to show you around, right? We can go to the Imperial Palace, and stuff, if you want to do historical stuff...but first let's get some breakfast! There's a great diner, just a block around to the right." Masato smiled. He loved sweet foods, and was looking forwards to eating some.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 00:40:35</strong>
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				Akira did not miss Masato's little snort when he was speaking to his wife, but he didn't say anything just yet.&nbsp; He'd let his anger turn over into a form of discipline for the young man later.&nbsp; When he wasn't expecting it.&nbsp; &nbsp;Akira sat down and picked up a magazine, idly looking through the pages as he waited for Masato to get himself together.<br><br>"You take longer than my wife to get ready..." he said, his voice inclined toward annoyance.<br><br>"Food first? Sure why not?&nbsp; Then, we will go to my hotel so I can change into fresh clothing.&nbsp; I'd offer you a swim in the pool, but I'm afraid the stuff in your hair will clog the drains.&nbsp; I need to pick up something for the children.&nbsp; Something touristy or the like. My son is 14 and my daughter is 17.&nbsp; You can help me pick those things out.&nbsp; After that,&nbsp; you will take me to a sex toy shop where I can set up an account for you.&nbsp; I will work out something with the manager and have you be able to pick up things during the week, during your free time.&nbsp; I get bored using the same old same old."<br><br>He smiled fondly at Masato and stroked his cheek with the back of his hand.&nbsp; HIs eyes narrowed and glittered darkly as he said, "Have you ever been whipped Masato?"&nbsp; He raised an eyebrow and turned to indicate he wasn't expecting an answer right then, he just wanted to let the question stew in Masato's mind a bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 05:53:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato rolled his eyes when told that he took longer than his wife to get ready, wanting to point out that the man had chosen him as he looked, and that working as a host wasn't exactly a low-maintenance position. He was still young, though, and came forwards so that Akira could speak to him. "Alright. You know, if you want, you don't have to stay in hotels when you come. I'll clean out a drawer for you, so that you can have somewhere to stay." He was suddenly shy again, wanting to please Akira, his abrasive attitude gone as quickly as it had come. <br><br>He laughed, though, when told that the stuff in his hair would clog the drain. "Wow. Your kids are only a few years younger than me," He smiled, "But I think we can probably find some cool stuff. Does your son like electronics? And I'll take you to get something cool for your daughter." He turned to think of the sex toy shop, a bit nervous about going, but wanting to see it all the same so that he could please Akira.<br><br>When the whipping was mentioned he couldn't help but shiver slightly in anticipation of what was going to come. <br><br>"C'mon...restaurant's right here," He said as he led Akira down the cement staircase and then to a crowded but relatively quiet diner, full of sleepy hosts and a few girls who had spent the night with them, their on-again, off-again girlfriends. <br><br>"Most of the people who live in my neighborhood work at night, like me. Or else they're business people, but our two classes don't really mix, since we work opposite schedules," He explained leading Akira to a table he clearly normally sat at. The waitress came over with orange juice and coffee, and Masato ordered French toast, letting the other choose whatever he wanted off of the laminated menu. <br><br>"Have you done this often before?" He asked, another one of those nervous, charming smiles showing...showing his true self. His more abrasive, pushy side was a persona, a facade he had crafted for his job of hosting. But the true Masato was a shy country boy who just happened to be quite good looking, coming through then, "I mean with guys. Have you been with lots of guys before? This is all...I mean, honestly, all totally new to me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 07:25:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira looked around the diner and was sure there was no one here in this big city who would know him.&nbsp; He felt at ease in his anonymity.&nbsp; He ordered a traditional breakfast of salmon and miso soup.&nbsp; He didn't like Western food, and felt it would make him fat. <br><br>Masato's question caught him off guard.&nbsp; "Lots of guys..." He repeated quietly.&nbsp; "No."<br><br>He drank his tea and said no more until after the food had been placed in front of them.&nbsp; "When I was younger I took some risks, but not many.&nbsp; You, Masato will be my second...slave.&nbsp; The last...was mine for a number of years.&nbsp; He died a year ago."&nbsp; Akira looked at his egg for a moment.&nbsp; "I tried to break it off, and...he killed himself.&nbsp; He didn't want me to leave. I think I learned a lesson, though...I won't keep you as long."<br><br>His mouth twitched in the corner at the memory of learning of Mako's death.&nbsp; He had indeed been devastated. And angered.&nbsp; He had made some mistakes with Mako that he wasn't going to make with Masato. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 22:18:03</strong>
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				Masato listene, taking slow sips of his coffee, looking out the window when the man told him that he wouln't be kept as long. He shrugged slightly and then looked back at Akira. "Slave? I'll have sex with you, yeah, but..." When the food came, he took a slow bite, "I'm not going to give up my life for you. I'm happy, here in Tokyo. I don't think you have to worry about me killing myself over you. Anyways, you're married and have kids. I already know that I can't have you for myself, so why should I even try?" He didn't sound bitter about it, but his tone of voice was frank, open with the fact that he understood what sort of relationship he was in with Akira. "I don't have the time or patience to fall in love. I'm a host. It would make doing my job too hard." <br><br>He shrugged and then leant back against his seat, taking a big bite of French toast, licking some syrup off of his lips and watching Akira. "What did you mean by slave, though? Like...the sorts of stuff we were doing last night?" His cheeks turned pink, too embarrassed to actually say out loud what it was that they had been doing.<br><br>It was hard for Masato to maintain his tough exterior.<br><br>Under all of it he was a shy, young country boy, doing his best to act like a host. His inexperience often brought out his real self, which was notably more gentle-hearted than his Tokyo-induced version.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>01-03-2009, 02:11:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira remained impassive as Masato spoke.&nbsp; "I never spoke of love...no...call it what you like.&nbsp; You will be mine--perhaps you like the term...toy...or pet better.&nbsp; And I chose you precisely for the fact you are a whore.&nbsp; We begin with a business agreement.&nbsp; We end it with a business agreement."&nbsp; <br><br>Akira clasped his hands and placed them on the table in front of him.&nbsp; Speaking quietly under the din of the other diners, he said, "You will like doing what I suggest.&nbsp; I can see it Masato.&nbsp; One gift I have...I can see the need within you and fulfill it.&nbsp; Even if you don't see the need yourself.&nbsp; But I see so clearly how you crave what I have to offer....You carry forth in a rather bravado way for a man who enjoyed everything he did so very much last night.&nbsp; It was just a beginning.&nbsp; And...I won't tell you what I will do to you as that would spoil some surprises.&nbsp; And...it will help you in your work.&nbsp; It's not inconceivable that you will turn around and use some of my technique on your lady friends.&nbsp; But, you Masato...you need what I bring to you."<br><br>Akira sat back and straightened his tie.&nbsp; "I think it's rather ironic that what a really good master brings to his sub is exactly what the sub craves, needs....I can't wait to see you fall into the trance of exquisite pain...you will be so beautiful to watch."&nbsp; Akira closed his eyes picturing the last time Mako had gone there.&nbsp; It was surreal and beyond description.&nbsp; He was certain, however, this new one would be even more beautiful.<br><br>He opened his eyes and said,"Hurry up.&nbsp; I want to get back to my hotel."&nbsp; He might have to release the build-up of tension he had begun to feel.&nbsp; A bit of a chance, being seen with such an obvious slut in his high-class hotel.&nbsp; But his anticipation of bringing this boy fully into his own had turned him on immensely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-02-2009, 21:54:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato wasn't certain about how he felt being called a whore. But...he had been, and naturally Akira would think of him as one. He wanted what Akira had to give him and he couldn't help it. He understood about the business agreement, though, and nodded in response to what he was told. It was the same with women. What he did for a job made him completely understand what they were supposed to be doing as far as a relationship. He wouldn't have to put himself emotionally into this relationship...he could be in this relationship just for sex. <br><br>So he told himself.<br><br>He wasn't actually certain that he could be in a relationship without putting any emotions into it. Even with his female clients, he often came to care about them, going so far as to treat them every once in a while. He worried that they would run out of money. He was far too nice to be in the job that he was in, which was a bit of a problem, though he had been doing alright, so far. <br><br>"I've never...liked pain. At least, not before. This is all so different for me. I hardly know what I'm supposed to think," He admitted. He finished off his French toast, let Akira leave the money for breakfast on the table, then stood up and stretched. "I think going to the hotel would be a good idea," He smirked, full lips parting in another bright smile. Anywhere with a bed, and Akira, was a good place. Masato liked this arrangement. <br><br>He held his hand out, bringing a cab to a screeching halt, and he opened the door for Akira. He knew Akira could tell what the address was so he didn't bother saying anything, reaching into his jacket, pulling out a cigarette. He held one up to Akira, smiling, "Want one?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 06:12:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira shook his head, "I only smoke at night."&nbsp; He didn't speak as they drove along.&nbsp; Instead, he looked out the window as they drove toward his hotel and felt utterly at home.&nbsp; He was pleased he had decided to move such a large part of his business here.&nbsp; AS they arrived at the hotel he paid the driver.&nbsp; He paused and said, "I'm in room 3809.&nbsp; Wait five minutes and then come in.&nbsp; Here is an extra card key--all you need do is swipe it for entry."&nbsp; <br><br>He slipped out of the cab and went up to his room.&nbsp; He undressed and went into the bathroom to shave and take care of things he had not at Masato's apartment.&nbsp; When he came back into his room expecting Masato to be there waiting for him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>03-03-2009, 12:20:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato nodded compliantly, taking the keycard, knowing that they couldn't be seen together. It wasn't great for his ego to know that Akira couldn't be seen with him, but he understood just as well as Akira did that this was a business deal and that Akira had a wife he needed to hide this from. He ignored the stares the cab driver gave him and then slipped out of the cab a little longer than five minutes later. He headed through the lobby and to the elevators, going up, walking towards the room over the ugly patterned carpet.<br><br>He hated hotel carpeting. Swiping his keycard, he let himself in, shutting the door and doing the security chain behind him out of habit. <br><br>He shimmied out of his jacket and sat on the end of the bed.<br><br>By the time Akira came out of the bathroom, Masato had just sat down, and offered a friendly smile to the older man. The hotel was quite a nice once. Masato was excited to get fucked across these nice white sheets, to get fucked in this fancy room. There was something about knowing&nbsp; he would get to sink his teeth into eight hundred thread count sheets that turned him on. <br><br>Masato's eyes drifted back up to Akira, still smiling, noticing how handsome the man was but not saying anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 20:11:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see you found your way..." Akira said, walking casually over to his suitcase.&nbsp; He opened it and pulled out clothing for the day.&nbsp; More casual than his attire from the day before.&nbsp; Just a pair of dark blue jeans and a plain knit shirt, unadorned but soft and supple. He didn't put them on though.&nbsp; He just set them out to be ready.<br><br>He turned back to his suitcase and pulled out a small length of rope. "I brought this just in case I found you..." He brought it over to Masato and said, "Have you ever been tied before,&nbsp; Masato?"&nbsp; He stroked Masato's cheeks with the rope gently and added, "Get naked," as he stepped back to watch him undress.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 20:20:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked up at the older man, biting his bottom lip for a moment, looking at the rope in Akira's hands. He shut his eyes as his cheeks were stroked, then he shook his head, "Never. No one has ever tied me up before," He said softly. He took a few steps back, popping the first few buttons of his shirt open, smirking ever so slightly. Slowly, slowly, he stroked his hand down his own chest. He let his shirt drop, then popped open the first button on his jeans, hips wiggling slightly as he scooted the jeans down.<br><br>They slipped off of his narrow hips, tumbling to the ground in a pile, revealing that he was not wearing any underwear. He looked at Akira, walking forwards, smirking ever so slightly. He leant in for a slight kiss, just a gentle peck on the lips, then looked up at him. <br><br>"I'm willing to give it a shot, though. I like having you push my limits," He said honestly. "I like pleasing you." <br><br>He licked his lips, leaning against Akira, running his lips along the side of his neck. He nibbled, gently, not leaving any marks but letting his teeth be felt along the man's skin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 20:32:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira placed a hand on the back of Masato's neck, letting his fingers grasp it gently as Masato kissed him.&nbsp; He leaned his head back, giving him some room to negotiate with his nibbling.&nbsp; "Mmm...you are doing quite a good job at pleasing me, Masato.&nbsp; I think you will enjoy this more than you imagined.&nbsp; We don't have time for much, so I will simply do a chest tie with your arms behind your back.&nbsp; Then, I will have you lay on the bed and fuck you from behind.&nbsp; You won't be able to move much at all..." His&nbsp; dropped to Masato's cock and said, "I sense you are not opposed to the idea..."<br><br>Akira kissed his cheek and licked his ear.&nbsp; His hand dragged the rope across Masato's body.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 20:57:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato took full advantaged of the angle he was given the opportunity to explore, kissing and licking up and down the length of Akira's neck, wishing that he could mark the older man. At least Akira could mark him. He knew that, of course, he could go ahead and mark him, but he didn't want Akira to get in trouble with his wife. <br><br>Masato shivered ever so slightly, hearing what was going to be done to him, "I like that," He mumbled, "I want you to tie me up and fuck me."<br><br>How could he be saying things like this?<br><br>His head spun, and it was hard to breathe, trying to keep himself calm as he realized that he was giving himself to Akira, almost completely. He was surrendering his control.<br><br>Masato couldn't help but be wild around Akira. Having come from a small town, Akira looked so glamorous. He was so confident, and spoke well, and...he was everything that Masato valued in a man. He had ever aspect of what perfect men should have, in Masato's mind. He strived to be like that, but...he knew he couldn't compete with the shiny city men. He did his best, though, and got paid well for his efforts.<br><br>Then Akira glided into his life, everything that he admired. "Tie me up..." He whispered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 21:13:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira grasped Masato firmly by the shoulders and turned him around.&nbsp; He pressed his naked body against Masato's, his erect cock filling the crack of his buttocks.&nbsp; He ran his hands up and down Masato's chest--one with the rope one with out.&nbsp; He pressed his lips against Masato's neck, sucking in hard, he made a large hickey on Masato's neck as he loosened the rope in front of Masato.<br><br>He placed his arms on the outside of Masato's body and hung the between his hands, evenly split. He started by wrapping the rope around Masato's first arm, across his back and over to his left arm.&nbsp; Creating a figure eight pattern between the two arms and adorning the middle section with a beautiful knot. After securing his arms he pulled Masato's wrists to the center of his back and bent his arms so they were crossed in the back.&nbsp; Wrapping both wrists with another figure eight pattern, he had Masato bound so tightly his arms could not possibly move.&nbsp; <br><br>He stepped back to admire his work.&nbsp; "You look beautiful, Masato...stunning..."&nbsp; He walked around to his front and slapped the boy's cock twice.&nbsp; "I want you as hard as you can get...but, remember, you can't come until I give you permission."<br><br>Akira pulled the covers off the bed to uncover the sheets and turned back to Masato.&nbsp; "Now...walk to the bed and lay face down, on your knees, chest against the bed."&nbsp; He knew that it would be an uncomfortable position for Masato, but he wanted the boy to begin to associate pain and pleasure.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 21:54:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato gasped, panting softly when he felt the man's cock in his ass, groaning out for the older man. He wanted this so bad. His hips jerked when the man brought up a hickey on his neck, eyes fluttering shut, feeling so good now that he had been marked. <br><br>The ropes were a bit tight for comfort, because he had never been tied before, but letting Akira shape his body to fit within the ropes felt so good. He couldn't move his arms at all, and wiggled slightly, realiing that he was completely and totally trapped within the length of rope. Akira would have to undo him, if he wanted Masato free. A bit more nervous now that he was completely at Akira's will, he let out a soft breath.<br><br>He trusted Akira, he decided, and with a faint smile he made his way to the bed. He scooted over it, legs spread side as he leant forwards, dropping until his chest touched the white sheets, hips spread, body open for the taking. His cheeks were pink, skin all but glowing, as though he were made to be tied up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 22:27:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira turned away from the bed and picked up a small digital camera.&nbsp; He took a few pictures of his handiwork and the rounded shape of Masato's ass sticking up in the air. <br><br>"You look so incredible, Masato...I could have you like this forever and never tire of it," Akira said.&nbsp; He put the camera away and picked up his belt that he had taken off his suit from the day before.&nbsp; He leaned over Masato and said, "You will like this, I think" showing him the leather and kissing him on the cheek.<br><br>He climbed onto the bed behind Masato and pressed his thighs against Masato's thighs, letting his cock fall and press against Masato's scrotum.&nbsp; Reached around and grabbed Masato's cock and wrapped his hand around it, sliding up and down, rubbing his thumb over the head of the cock.&nbsp; He raised the belt and spanked Masato on the right cheek.&nbsp; He continued to move his hand up and down on Masato's cock, pumping it&nbsp; firmly as he spanked Masaton on the left cheek.&nbsp; Two bright marks shown brilliantly on his skin.<br><br>"Ah...lovely indeed."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 22:47:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato wiggled his ass slightly, spreading his legs a bit farther when he realized pictures were being taken of him, a bit worried that Akira's wife might see them. Bound with rope, lips parted in a moan, cock hard and revealed by his spread legs. He had always been photogenic. It was even clearer on the digital screen, spread out forever for Akira, revealing himself entirely. <br><br>He looked at the leather, smiling from the kiss on his cheek, and pressed back against the flesh touching him.<br><br>He wanted to feel Akira touching him, moaning as Akira's cock brushed his body as it came down, touching his scrotum now. His lips parted, panting softly, whimpering Akira's name when his cock was stroked. He jumped, though, when the leather snapped against his skin.<br><br>He bit his bottom lip hard and then groaned.<br><br>The next smack of leather, revealing a bright red stripe on his left cheek, came as less of a surprise. He moaned out softly and turned to cast his inky eyes up to Akira. His eyes were hooded, watching every move that he could, then he turned forwards and bit the pillows, rocking his hips to invite more hits.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 22:57:58</strong>
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				Akira laughed in delight,"Ah..I was right about you."&nbsp; He dropped the leather to the side and said, "When I've come, I'll let you come while I spank some more...That is if you manage to not come while I fuck you.&nbsp; If you come while I fuck you , I will not spank you again."<br><br>He placed his hands on both of Masato's cheeks and spread them wide.&nbsp; He spit onto the hole before him and wiggled the edge of his cock against the spit.&nbsp; IT wasn't much lube, but Masato would get used to no lube eventually and beg him for it.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira pushed hard on Masato's cheeks spreading them even wider as he plunged his cock into the younger man's ass.&nbsp; His eyes flittered as he felt the warmth surrounding his cock, the tight sphincter sliding up and down his cock and the volumous soft warmth beyond the hole.&nbsp; "Ah...god...I love fucking your ass, Masato."&nbsp; He grunted.&nbsp; Pushing into the younger man, he grabbed his hips roughly in his hands and pushed downward with his pelvis, grinding harshly into Masato's ass. <br><br>"Only a few pumps...You had me so excited, all that rope on you is amazing..." he panted as he moved in and out, revealing nearly his entire cock before plunging back in again.&nbsp; As he felt his climax, he stopped with his cock buried up to the hilt, coming deep with in the man's bowels.&nbsp; "yeah......."&nbsp; He groaned as he pulled out.<br><br>"Now for your reward, Masato..."&nbsp; He picked up the leather and ran it up Masato's thighs, around his waist, tapped his cock with it and said, "Why should I spank you Masato?&nbsp; Why should I give you such a treat?" His voice was mocking, his hand reached down and pulled on Masato's cock, rubbing it, teasing him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 00:28:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato's cheeks went pink when told that Akira had been right about him, and he blushed even darker because he knew that Akira realized what a slut he was. He nodded to let Akira know that he understood the promise, and what it hinged on, spreading his legs a few inches wider to make it easier for Akira. <br><br>He screamed when the man thrust in, the spit not doing much to ease the way, tight muscles clenching around Akira's cock. It hurt to have him in so deep. The hurt was a sign of Akira's pleasure, though, and Masato was alright with that. "Akira..." <br><br>He mumbled, sinking his teeth back into the pillow in front of him, gasping as Akira ground into him. <br><br>It almost hurt. Akira wasn't fat, so there wasn't much cushioning on his pelvis, the man's cock buried in so deep that Masato felt speared through. He came quickly, though, and was complimenting how the rope looked on Masato. The same way women complimented how good designer clothes looked on him. <br><br>"Mmm. Yeah, I want my reward." <br><br>A low groan tore out of his throat as the leather crept up his thighs, the edges slipping along his waist, then tapping his cock. His hips thrust for more contact with the leather. <br><br>"Why?" He asked, swallowing hard, blushing at that tone. But the rubbing on his cock teased him and drew the words out of his mouth before he could stop himself. "'Cause if you make me come, I'll let you do whatever you want to me. And I liked having your cock up my ass so much, Akira...I want you to watch me come. To take a picture when I do." <br><br>The words tumbled off of his lips, his eyes sultry and hooded, showing that he indeed wanted it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 00:59:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira leaned his spent cock against Masato's ass and leaned over him, his chest against Masato's back.&nbsp; He teased Masato with the leather along his body, caressing him on the chest, his sides, legs and back.&nbsp; He made enough space to give him room to spank Masato and let the leather fly hard against Masato's left cheek and his right one with two quick successive blows.&nbsp; His hand grabbed at Masato's cock and he teased him, "I bet your cock has never been this big before, Masato...you love being spanked.&nbsp; You are such a fucking whore."<br><br>He spanked him again on his lower bottom and again and again, careful to never hit the same exact spot more than once.&nbsp; Soon, Masato's entire ass was pink and rosy.&nbsp; Akira put his hand on it and rubbed it gently before spanking him hard with his hands.<br><br>"You may come anytime Masato..I'm taking pictures of your pink ass with your arms tied behind your back.&nbsp; How are you going to come?"&nbsp; Akira asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 08:12:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato shivered slightly, panting into the pillows as the leather stroked along his body like the touch of a phantom lover. And then Akira began hitting him with it, each snap of leather on skin drawing out a sweet whimper or moan, trying desperately to catch his breath. He knew it would hurt to sit down, later, but it felt even better to be spanked by Akira's bare hand. Feeling Akira's flesh hurting him. Marking him. <br><br>He groaned and sank his teeth into the pillows to try and quiet himself, "Just keep spanking me..." He begged, softly.<br><br>He knew that if the man kept hitting him, he wouldn't need to be touched.<br><br>The pain itself would bring him off when it reached a particularly climactic point.<br><br>He moved, though, lowering his hips to the bed, legs spread-eagled, rubbing himself against the sheets. The fabric against his dripping, engorged member was almost enough. He began shifting his hips back and forth, back and forth, thrusting into the blankets. It wasn't the most effective way, but it was better than doing nothing. <br><br>He had to come, had to climax, needing to release the sexual tension that had built up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 19:15:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira snapped a few pictures as Masato began to writhe against the sheets.&nbsp; "Allright...more spanking..."&nbsp; Akira knelt next to him and began to spank his bottom in a random pattern.&nbsp; Left...right...right...left...left...left...left...right...and at a different speed so Masato would never know exactly when to expect the next stroke. <br><br>"You look so hot, my sweet little whore..." he said...pictures clicking.&nbsp; "When you come, I want you to say thank you, Akira...Thank you for allowing me to come..."&nbsp; He bent over and sucked a small part of Akira's left cheek into his mouth, placing a second hickey on his new toy.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>07-03-2009, 19:28:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato's hips jumped with each spank, rubbing himself even faster against the sheets, cheeks pink and breathing coming in rapid pants. He could hear the camera taking pictures and bit his bottom lip, wanting Akira to watch him come, wanting the older man to like what he saw spread out before him. For him. <br><br>Masato decided that he would not do this for another man.<br><br>Only Akira deserved to see this rather high-priced body spread out on the sheets, writing, eyes shut and hips pumping into the sheets. <br><br>It was the hickey, though, that finally brought him over.<br><br>Knowing he was marked, and feeling the lips on his now-tender skin, he came. Hips jerking, whimpering out Akira's name, he came hard in the sheets. They were now sticky under him, but he didn't care, merely lying on the sheets and trying to catch his breath for a moment. <br><br>"Thank you, Akira...thank you for letting me come..." He gasped, turning to look back at him, a tiny smile on his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 22:45:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira said, "You are welcome, Masato."&nbsp; He ran his hands gently along the man's buttocks, calming the redness.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well...you did well your first time in ropes, Masato." He said, as he began to release the bindings.&nbsp; Working him up to advanced hangings would take time.&nbsp; It took a while to undo the knots.&nbsp; Once all the ropes were loose, he gently moved Masato's arms for him, rubbing them tenderly in the places he knew would hurt the most.&nbsp; <br><br>"We will build you up...one day you will hang from them and I will swing you back and forth on my cock..."&nbsp; He stroked Masato's cheek and said, "Come, let's shower off again...we stink of sex." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 23:06:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato hadn't noticed his arms going numb, but once they ropes were untied, the blood rushing back in brought a strangled moan from him. He winced as Akira rubbed his arms, but the movements seemed tender enough, and he rolled his shoulders to get back some flexibility. It felt better once he had had them free for a few moments, cracking his neck as he stretched, still rotating his shoulders.<br><br>"A shower sounds great," He said, heading towards the bathroom, cheek still warm from the gentle stroking. He liked having Akira touch him. Even after rough sex, Akira was gentle with him, which made Masato want to come back even more. <br><br>As he headed into the bathroom, he wiggled his arms, turning on the water to a decent temperature.<br><br>He stepped into the shower, waiting for Akira, "So, where're you from, anyway? You're obviously not from Tokyo, since you commute here. I mean, where did you grow up?" Akira was the sort of intelligent, fashionable man that he figured had grown up in Tokyo, but apparently that wasn't the case. At least, given that Akira commuted here.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 23:55:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira stepped into the shower with Masato.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I live in Kyoto. Tokyo is a better place for business though. I grew up in Obama, actually," he said laughing, "Everytime I hear American news I smile now."<br><br>He filled a sponge with soap and worked it up into a lather.&nbsp; He ran the sponge along Masato's back.&nbsp; He smiled gently, "But, I left there for University and have only returned for family celebrations or funerals.&nbsp; I hated it."&nbsp; He leaned his chin on Masato's shoulder, feeling a little tired and enjoying the man's smooth skin, wrapped his arms around to wash his front.&nbsp; "You make me feel rather generous, Masato...I would not generally wash someone else."&nbsp; He handed Masato the sponge when he was done, "Now you do me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>09-03-2009, 01:23:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato couldn't help but chuckle, "That's so cool. I bet everyone in your town is excited because of the new president..." He smiled faintly, closing his eyes as the soap dripped over his body, the soft sponge stroking warm lines over his skin. He shut his eyes and curled his body up within Akira's arms, just enjoying the contact between the two of them, "I hated my small town, too. Grew up near Hokkaido...way up north, in one of those tiny, snowy villages with hot springs." He shrugged, "Guess you and I were meant for bigger and better things," he said with a small smile. He loved the feel of Akira's arms around him. <br><br>He took the sponge when it was offered, "It's weird," He said softly as he began running the sponge over the man's skin, "I'm more comfortable around you than I am around the girls I work for. You're easier to talk to." He said as he brought the sponge over Akira's shoulders, then walked behind him, washing off his whole body. <br><br>He cleaned Akira's back off then set the sponge aside, using his slender fingers to apply force to the man's shoulder's. He massaged away the tension that had built up, a small hand cupping Akira's neck, stroking away the tension with each passing moment. "Feel good?" He asked, "Do you want me to do it a little harder, or is this good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 01:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No...it's good...just right actually,"Akira said as his shoulders began to relax and feel looser.&nbsp; "You are good with the massage...and you probably feel more comfortable with me than women for a variety of reasons...One, I'm a man.&nbsp; Men often get along with each other...And you like me because you like what I'm giving you."&nbsp; <br><br>He slapped Masato on the ass as he climbed out of the shower.&nbsp; Grabbing a couple of towels, he tossed one to Masato and said, with a laugh, "I'm glad you didn't get your hair all wet.&nbsp; I'd hate to have to wait through all that again."&nbsp; He smiled easily and finished toweling off without any hint of embarrassment at being naked in front of Masato.<br><br>"Let's get on with our day...hmmm?"&nbsp; he said as he moved toward the bedroom to get dressed in the clothing he had pulled ot earlier.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 16:13:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato chuckled softly, "Makes sense. You certainly give me more than any of my simpering clients..." He dried himself off as well, not having much against nudity on his own but, for some reason, a bit shy in front of Akira. Around other men he wouldn't have worried whatsoever, but there was a steadily growing part of him that wanted Akira to find him pleasing. <br><br>"Ha, ha. Very funny. It doesn't take <em>that</em> long to do my hair..." He said with a soft laugh, shrugging on his jeans from that morning, and the shirt that he had tossed over a chair.<br><br>He smoothed out a few wrinkles and carefully rolled the sleeves back.<br><br>"So what are you in the mood for? Not too much walking, I hope. I'm sore," He said with a good-natured laugh.<br><br>His smile had a tendency to light up his face when he didn't think about it or concentrate on it. When he wasn't trying to be sexy, his whole face glowed when he smiled, eyes sparkling.<br><br>"We can go see the Tokyo Tower. It's the highest point around, and you'll get a great view of what Tokyo looks like."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 01:57:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"The Tokyo Tower sounds fine to me..." Akira said absentmindedly.&nbsp; The boy was good to look at.&nbsp; He seemed even more handsome in the day light--less stressed than he had at the club.&nbsp; Less serious perhaps.&nbsp; He led the way to the door and paused..."I'm sorry Masato..go ahead of me and I will follow in five minutes.&nbsp; I'll meet you at the corner down by the subway station."&nbsp; <br><br>Akira waited the allotted time and then followed Masato out of the room, through the hotel and out into the street.&nbsp; He looked about for anyone he might know and walked casually down the street. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 03:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato sighed slightly when told to go on ahead but nodded. He understood why he had to go ahead of the other man and while it was annoying he was sympathetic to the reasons. He had a taxi waiting for them by the time that Akira would get there and they could take it to Roppongi in order to go up the elevator to Tokyo Tower. He lit a cigarette while waiting, butt dangling out the window so the ash would fall onto the street, letting out a slow breath of smoke and then closing his eyes momentarily. <br><br>He was just...exhausted. He hadn't slept properly in so long, and took the five minutes alone to recuperate, swallowing hard. His stomach churned for a moment. His liver, as he knew it, was pretty much fucked. Part of his job was matching clients drink for drink, and that often ended up being a good eight or nine minutes of champagne. No boy, especially not one at five foot four, could take that much liquor every night for two and a half years without getting sick. <br><br>He shook his head, swallowing a few more times, grabbing a piece of gum out of his pocket. He rubbed his eyes and then looked out the window, unable not to smile again. They were going to Tokyo Tower. It was the first thing he had done when he moved to the city.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 22:38:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Akira made it out to the side-walk in front of the hotel the phone buzzed against his chest.&nbsp; It was his wife again.&nbsp; Akira felt his blood boil at being interrupted by trivial household nonsense.&nbsp; She was a smart woman and he had left her in charge, but she kept calling with insistent questions and demands.&nbsp; As he reached the corner and spotted Masato in the cab he snapped at her, "Don't call again unless you really need me.&nbsp; I will be in meetings all day long...send a text or something."<br><br>He slipped into the cab and buckled up his seat belt.&nbsp; "Ah...Masato...put off marrying for a while...it takes too much energy from you...wife...kids...very little personal time..." He closed his eyes and leaned his head back against the seat.&nbsp; "Tell me there's a decent restaurant and bar at the top of Tokyo Tower..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-03-2009, 23:20:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato couldn't help but grin, whole face lighting once again as he looked at Akira, "Marry? Nah...I'm not going to do it anytime soon. I hate kids...don't even think I want them. I think..." He said, tentatively as though he were uncertain of his own thoughts on this, "I might just take my savings after a few more years of working as a host and move out to a small town. Somewhere in the country...buy up a big old house near a hot-spring. Or maybe near a big. I think I'd like to run an inn." <br><br>He shrugged, "Tokyo's too big a city for me, I think. Too expensive...I couldn't live here forever unless I opened a bar. I figured, at first, that I might do that. But I'm no good at managing money." He laughed softly, "I'm awful with numbers." <br><br>He noded and told the man that there would indeed be a good restaurant not at the top of the tower, but right next door. It wouldn't even take a full minute to get there from Tokyo Tower, as the elevators in the tower were extremely fast and the restaurant was in a nice, private building right next door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 05:04:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You loj tired Masati.&nbsp; Why dont you rest while we ride."&nbsp; As they road through the streets of Tokyo, Akira looked out the window.&nbsp; His thoughts flew back and forth between work and home and now Masato.&nbsp; He had already seen two sides of the young man.&nbsp; He was quite attractive, and Akira could feel himself wanting to prtotect him.&nbsp; He was so young and vulnerable seing to Akira.&nbsp; <br><br>He had been drawn to him at the club because of his obvious naivite-- in spite f what Masato did for a living, he seemed incredibly fresh and mallleable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>14-03-2009, 05:46:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, good idea..." Masato murmured, and since the ride was a fairly lengthy one with the mid-morning traffic, he slumped over a bit and rested his head on Akira's shoulder. It only took him seconds to fall fast asleep, a slender hand dropping to tumble into Akira's lap, fingers still. As time passed, though, they twitched with the edges of a faint dream. He dreamt of his childhood, running through seemingly endless fields that were never trimmed, seeing rabbits darting away from his feet and into their dens and burrows. But the harsh electronic honk of a car next to them made him shift, moving a bit and then readjusting his head on Akira's shoulder, dreams becoming vague and less concentrated.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 00:47:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira stole the occasional glance at the top of Masato's head as they rode.&nbsp; He stroked his head a couple of times, not worrying about the taxi driver.&nbsp; He closed his eyes for a moment thinking about how lovely the young man leaning against him was.&nbsp; <br><br>As the cab pulled up to the curb at the tower, Akira reached a hand around and gently rubbed on Masato's chin. "Wake up sleepy..." Akira said quitely into his ear.&nbsp; He shifted the younger man into a more wakeful position.&nbsp; "Come on Masato...time to go to the top of a grand tower."&nbsp; <br><br>Akira paid the taxi driver and stepped out of the cab and waited patiently for Masato to follow.&nbsp; He looked for the entrance to the tower and was pleased the lines were short.&nbsp; "Tell me Masato...what is it that you like about this?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 02:37:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato hadn't wanted to wake up, but he did when Akira's hand rubbed his chin gently, tilting his head upwards and looking up Akira as he stirred. He was a slow waker, enjoying the warm feel of Akira's fingertips on his skin, eyes completely shut. He finally mumbled something and sat up a bit more on his own, still using Akira's body to prop his own up, shifting only when the cab came to a stop. He trailed after Akira when they got out of the cab, looking up at the tower.<br><br>"I like being able to see the whole city in front of me. It makes me feel like...I can be something better than a cheap host who drinks his weight in liquor every night. When I see how many people live in this city, it makes me feel small, but...it feels nice. It puts me in my place, I guess. You'll see when we get there." <br><br>He looked up at the tower and then walked up to the counter, letting Akira get the tickets. <br><br>"Tell me what it makes you feel?" He asked softly, "When you see what the whole city looks like, spread out in front of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 05:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira closed his eyes as they rode to the top of the tower with a small crowd.&nbsp; As they made it to the observation deck, all Akira could think was how massive Tokyo seemed.&nbsp; It stretched out so far. And at the same time it seemed so small.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira rested his elbows on the bar that was supposed to keep him from falling and shook his head.&nbsp; "I feel...so...tiny.&nbsp; Like an ant."&nbsp; <br><br>He turned toward Masato and said, "I like the feeling of being one of so many.&nbsp; No one notices me.&nbsp; In my town, I am...well known by everyone.&nbsp; Nothing slides by unnoticed.&nbsp; It's like living under a magnifying lens and everyone is watching."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>17-03-2009, 16:24:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked out over the city, damp and rainy air washing over his face, lips slightly pouted as he looked to the north and thought of his home town and all that he had left behind. Or rather, the little that he had left behind, including the familial vegetable plot. No, Tokyo was definately better for him, at least for salaries. <br><br>"I hated being known by everyone. You're always judged," He said, tilting his head to look up at Akira. "Guess it's good you can come here. I won't judge you, anyway." He said with a faint shrug and a content smile. He braced his feet against the watch fence, "Look. They're like ants. I heard if you drop a penny from real high up, it'll kill someone. I don't have any pennies, though." He laughed softly, shrugging as he watched rain start to drop onto the people below, slowly at first.<br><br>"You can come to Tokyo to disappear. With me, of course." Masato added with a soft laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>18-03-2009, 00:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira leaned in close, looking like any casual friend might look sharing a joke or secret, and said,"I'd like to bend you over the rails and duck you right here...high above Tokyo--with the grand expanse of cement and humanity sprawled at our feet completely oblivious to out act."<br><br>He patted Masato on his back and rubbed his shoulder almost imperceptibly, barely grazing him bit with a clear sense of intimacy.&nbsp; He stepped away toward the other side of the tower, glad that he was completely worn out and uncapable of an erection at the moment.&nbsp; Otherwise, his jeans would have shown everyone around them his state of emotional excitement.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>18-03-2009, 01:41:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira's words made Masato shiver, looking down at the city below them, thinking of how it would feel. His body was so exhausted, though, that he couldn't get hard right then. "Akira..." He whispered, enchanted by the older man's words, the rich descriptions drawing him in and making him wild. <br><br>He let his fingertips brush Akira's when he caught up to him, not taking Akira's hand, but walking around the tower a bit longer so that he could see each side. He returned to the north, though, trying to see his little town way out there. He couldn't, but it would have been nice to be able to. <br><br>"Do you want to go and get lunch at the restaurant?" He asked, gesturing to a high-rise building next door. Inside, on the second floor, was a nice restaurant with booths that would let them look out over the beautiful city sprawling around them, to watch people walking by from a much closer distance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>19-03-2009, 00:05:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira nodded and moved toward the elevator with Masato.&nbsp; After a decent lunch at the restaurant, Akira had Masato pick out a few things for the kids.&nbsp; He was pretty up on the latest things at least, and Akira simple gave Masato the go ahead on whatever he suggested, trusting his judgment.&nbsp; <br><br>As they finished up that shopping, Akira looked around the district they were in and found a quiet out of the way spot.&nbsp; Pulling Masato gently into the shadows with him, he said,"I don't know what kind of toys you already have, but I want you to take me to a high-quality sex-toy store.&nbsp; I will buy things that only I will use with you--and you are not to use with any other of your clients." <br><br>He looked around the area and seeing no one in the deserted alley, he turned Masato quickly and pushed him carefully and not entirely gently against the hard wall.&nbsp; Lifting Masato's arms above his head and gripping his wrists, pushed them against the wall above his head.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I can't believe the effect you have on me Masato," he said, his voice raspy and harsh.&nbsp; He pushed his sudden erection against Masato's backside.&nbsp; "Just thinking of what a little slut you are...and how you will be sucking my cock in a few hours has me ready to go..."&nbsp; <br><br>He pushed in against Masato again, "Maybe I should just take you here in the alley...you'd like that, wouldn't you?&nbsp; Take you like a street slut---fast and hard in an alley?"&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>19-03-2009, 01:22:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato enjoyed shopping for his lover's children...it was strange, but nice. He had always been excited for when he was going to be able to shop for his own children, choosing some neat electronics for the boy and a fashionable bag for the girl, tucking a Tokyo guide inside of it for another mini-souvenir. He followed Akira into the shadows of the alleyway, setting the plastic bags of gifts down at his feet, looking up at him. "I don't have any toys." He murmured, never having needed anything except condoms, only rarely taking girls back to his apartment.<br><br>He liked that he could make Akira think about him...he would be sad to see him go, to have to wait for him to return on Friday. If he came, then. Every Friday would be spent in anticipation of Akira coming to play with him. <br><br>He had never really been with another man.<br><br>Especially not a man who used him the way that Akira did, who pushed limits he never even knew that he had, and who in turn seemed to be so excited by the very thought of touching him that he couldn't even hold himself back when Masato was around. <br><br>Masato opened his eyes when he was pressed against the alley, able to see each rut in the bricks, feel it against his cheek as his hands splayed, gripping the rough stone as he pressed his backside back against Akira. Teasing him. "Yes...fuck me here, in public...where anyone could see-ah, Akira! Please..." Already so hard, again, his erection pressed up between his jeans and the bricks. "Please..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 02:00:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira looked once more to be sure they were alone.&nbsp; The risk of being caught doing a public sex act turning him on as much as the thought of Masato's sweet and tight ass.&nbsp; He kept Masato's arms pinned against the wall with one hand and reached around with the other, pulling at his pants...shoving them down around his knees along with his underwear.<br><br>"You like this...such a sweet surprise to find such a whore so easily..." Akira whispered in his ear. <br><br>Without pulling his own pants down, he simply unzipped his fly and worked his rock-hard cock out of the cotton hole.&nbsp; Without any further ado, he spit on his cock and pushed it into Masato's ass in a single plunge.&nbsp; "I'll come fast...and hard...and I don't care if you come or not Masato...You don't really deserve to come, being such a wanton little slut-boy...But I won't punish you if you do..."<br><br>Akira pressed hard into the young ass in front of him.&nbsp; PUlling out quickly and shoving inside with quick and harsh movements.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 05:40:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato wanted this. He wanted this so badly and didn't struggle, instead reveling in the fact that he was pinned and couldn't get away from the other man. He <em>liked</em> it. He loved the fact that he was treated like a dirty whore, "I'm such a slut," He whispered, "Only for you. Only your slut!" It was the combination of their words that drove him crazy, and he knew that he would cum just for Akira, all over the brick wall in front of him. His hands scraped the rough wall and he bit back a scream when Akira slammed into him. <br><br>"Damnit, Akira, I..." He gasped, sinking teeth into hsi bottom lip, "I'm gonna cum. You wait, I'll cum...'cause I'm your slut..." He whispered. <br><br>It was so hard not to scream.<br><br>Masato was a vocal lover and he had to sink his teeth into his wrist, feeling Akira pump in and out of him and slam into his body, shoving him against the wall. His lips were swollen, full and pink, utterly kissable as he bit at them to stop himself from screaming out Akira's name. He could see people walking past the alley, not knowing that Akira was dominating him there, and he whimpered softly. <br><br>His young body clenched, wanting to please him even more, wanting his lover to react to his body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 22:06:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira groaned and said,"I told you, you are so tight I won't last long..."&nbsp; He continued for five more full in and out thrusts, each one fast and hard into Masato's sweet as.&nbsp; He slammed himself in one more time, his one hand now gripping Masato's tightly against the wall, the other reached around and slapped Masato's cock.<br><br>"Come on you little whore...show me how much you like being taken in an alley where anyone can see what a fuck slut you are...and how much you like everything I decide to do to you."&nbsp; Akira said into his ear, nipping it when he was done.&nbsp; His hand slapped Masato's cock one more time.&nbsp; "Come you little fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>22-03-2009, 07:37:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				God, he really was a whore, he really was absolutely dirty and a total slut. He had never thought of himself as that sort of person. He had never thought of the sort of person who wanted something so badly that he couldn't actually hold himself back. It wasn't the way his clients was but it was something even more intense and spontaneous. He screamed but it was smothered by the way his teeth sank into his bottom lip. <br><br>"Fuck..." <br><br>He muttered, the second slap making his hips jerk, cumming hard across the wall in front of him by slumping back into Akira's grip.<br><br>The older man had complete control of him. <br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 17:32:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira laughed as Masato came against the wall.&nbsp; He let go of his grasp on Masato's arms and pulled out of his ass quickly, putting his own clothing back together rather quickly. <br><br>"Be glad I don't make you lick your own come off the wall...Masato.&nbsp; Messy boy that you are," Akira kidded him.&nbsp; &nbsp;He was in a good mood. Taking chances like that in public always made him a little giddy, and perhaps a little careless, but they were worth the moment.<br><br>Once Masato had his pants back up, Akira gently grabbed the younger man by the back of the neck and pulled him in closely.&nbsp; Looking him in the eyes he said,"Oh...yes...you are so mine..."&nbsp; He kissed him quickly on the forehead and released him.&nbsp; Rubbing his hands together in anticipation he said,"Now...let's go find that toy store..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 03:36:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato moaned softly and then rested his cheek against the wall, catching his breath for just a moment, chuckling softly, obviously pleased with Akira. "I am a messy boy," He laughed softly, "Ah, but that's why you chose me." He mumbled softly, stumbling back into Akira's arms when he was pulled by the back of his neck. He ran his fingers through his hair, cheeks going pink when he was told that he was Akira's. He felt like he should have denied it...afterall, he was a boy and what boy wants to be owned?<br><br>Instead he just grinned when his forehead was kissed, suddenly feeling quite pleased with himself, stepping back with his stomach doing warm flip-flops. He used his phone to find them the directions to the store, pausing when he found it, looking up at Akira.<br><br>"Guess we should go in," He murmured, suddenly a bit uncomfortable.<br><br>Mostly with the idea that all of the toys they bought were going to be used on <em>him</em>. He let out a soft sigh and opened the door, walking into a room that was rather discretely covered by a curtained door, a small sign warning that the room beyond wasn't for children. <br><br>He opened the curtain, stepping inside, immediately assaulted by a rather large display of paddles and handcuffs draped on the wall.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>25-03-2009, 02:30:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira was well acquainted with such shops and knew that his identity would be well guarded by the shop owners.&nbsp; Their business depended on discretion ,and so he confidently walked up to the counter and started pointing to various things.&nbsp; <br><br>He motioned Masato over, not wanting to use his name allowed in front of others, and said, "If you see anything that appeals to you, let me know.&nbsp; We'll add them to the pile.&nbsp; And, I'm setting up an account for you so you can stop by and pick up things as needed.&nbsp; I might think of something on a Monday and have you get it before I come down."<br><br>Akira pointed picked out a large ornate anal plug, a long wooden paddled handle with holes in it, two sets of handcuffs and a couple of lengths of rope.&nbsp; He also picked out a spreader-bar and a small leather flog.&nbsp; He was hard as a rock just&nbsp; thinking about what the paddle would sound like against Masato's ass. <br><br>As the items were laid on the counter, he turned once again to Masato,"Anything else catch your fancy?"&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 04:32:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was totally and completely new to Masato. He was both intimidated and excited to think that everything here might well be used on him. He looked around, picking up a few things here and there before he came back to Akira's side. He looked at all the things laid out in front of him, seeing the faint smile on the cashier's face, cheeks burning pink. <br><br>He set a few blindfolds that he had found onto the counter, as well as a bright red ball gag. "I don't know what half the stuff in here is," He muttered, bumping Akira playfully with a hip, picking up what appeared to be a vibrating anal plug. He had no idea what it was, but set it down anyways.<br><br>"This is all confusing," He said, a bit uncertainly. <br><br>There were so many things that he didn't really understand here. So many toys that he had never seen or even heard of before. He had a feeling, though, that they were going to have a lot of fun. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 20:35:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't worry, you are a smart boy.&nbsp; You will get the hang of it rather quickly," Akira said, smiling inwardly as he thought of how he would eventually tie the boy up in ropes and hang him from the ceiling, letting him swing back and forth on his cock.&nbsp; Akira's excitement only grew as he purchased the items and set up an account.&nbsp; He made sure that the shopkeeper knew Masato by sight.&nbsp; Anything Masato wanted, he was to simply put on the account.&nbsp; <br><br>As they were almost done, Akira's eyes fell on a collar he hadn't seen before.&nbsp; It seemed to suite Masato rather well.&nbsp; It was stylish without being gaudy but it was clearly a mark of ownership.&nbsp; He picked it up and held it for a moment before adding it to the pile.&nbsp; <br><br>He handed one of the large bags to Masato and took the other.&nbsp; "All right...now...we will drop all of these things at your apartment, and then...I want to find a grocery store.&nbsp; I will cook dinner for you before I tie you up&nbsp; and give you your first real&nbsp; lesson." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 20:53:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned and took the bag when it was offered to him, holding it and then following Akira. He hailed them another cab and had it take them back towards the apartment. He took out his keys to let them into the apartment, "There's a grocery store just around the corner. It's actually a pretty convinient place to live," He explained, "Walking distance from work and food." He smiled and set the toys in the bedroom, taking the second large bag from Akira and setting it at the edge of the bed.<br><br>"I like this arrangement. I get food, fun..." He laughed, and kissed Akira once the door was closed, "So what, exactly, is my first real lesson going to entail?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 21:48:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira looked around the room and at the ceiling.&nbsp; "I'd like to get a special bolt put in the ceiling--one that will hold your weight...until then, we are a little limited.&nbsp; I will arrange for a contractor to come here and attached the equipment we need.&nbsp; Today...I will tie you up first.&nbsp; More than before in the hotel.&nbsp; I think you will like it." <br><br>Akira reached into the bag and held up the rope he had just purchased.&nbsp; there was plenty of it to put the young man into quite fun positions.&nbsp; He pulled out the large wooden paddle and held it up for&nbsp; Masato to see as he turned it around in his hand and then slapping his own hand with it--the whistling sound it made through the air every bit as exciting to him as always. "I will spank you first.&nbsp; Until your ass is bright pink."&nbsp; <br><br>He picked up the small flogger and said, "Perhaps we will try this...just one stroke or two to give you the feel for it...I can't do too much at once or you could overload or freak out on me."<br><br>He grabbed Masato's chin firmly and said,"I'm sure you'll enjoy it as much as I do..." He kissed him hard on the lips before letting him go.&nbsp; Akira went around the corner to the store and purchased food for dinner.&nbsp; He enjoyed cooking, it helped him relax.&nbsp; And, he was rather skilled at it, so eating out was often less appealing than eating what he had cooked himself.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-03-2009, 19:15:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato felt his heart leap each time Akira came in for a kiss or told him what he wanted to do to him. He felt controlled and pushed around...and he loved it. He loved being told what to do. He had called work and told them he wouldn't be in tonight, so was happy to sit back and let Akira buy food and cook for him. He lounged comfortably on the couch in the small living room that shared a space with the kitchen, watching Akira move about. There was almost nothing in the fridge, making it more than clear that Masato didn't cook on his own except for instant oatmeal and some soda.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 00:17:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You should have more food here...I'll give you a list for Friday.&nbsp; You will shop before I get here so that we don't have to go out very much at all.&nbsp; And, I want you to drink less," Akira said.&nbsp; "I would prefer you enjoy out time together without the haze of any alcohol.&nbsp; A glass with dinner is fine, but not so much as you are used to.&nbsp; It will take more courage, but you won't forget anything and you are less likely to be injured if you are sober."<br><br>Akira worked as he spoke, his knife flying to chop vegetables and thinly slice meet.&nbsp; He had purchased everything he needed, realizing that Masato was not a cook.&nbsp; After a while, he had put together something that rivaled anything in any local restaurant.&nbsp; "Dinner is ready," he said, putting down a simple but exquisite dinner for the two of them.&nbsp; "Eat up...you will need your strength."&nbsp; He sat back in his chair in a relaxed position and began eating. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 04:36:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Alright. Just tell me what to get and I'll go ahead and get it for you. But...I can't drink less. At least, not a lot less. Part of my job is matching my clients drink for drink...I'd get fired if I stopped. But I'll drink less before I see you," He promised, resting his chin on his hand and looking at the food as it was set out in front of him. <br><br>"Wow. That's fantastic looking. Hopefully I'll get to burn it all off, tonight." He laughed as he took a big bite, moaning as the flavor caressed his tongue, grinning. "Amazing," He moaned, "Absolutely amazing. I wish that I could cook like this..." He said quietly. <br><br>"Not that it matters, since you'll be cooking for me." He sat at the small counter with the two stools that was there instead of a dining room table, just enjoying the food, "It tastes so good..." He smiled, showing those brilliant white teeth, "It's great."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 06:00:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira's mouth twitched at the corners into a slight smile.&nbsp; "I could have been a chef...but my father wanted me to take over the company.&nbsp; At least...I'm rich and can afford...certain luxuries..." Akira said, his eyes moving meaningfully over Masato.<br><br>"After dinner, I'm going to tie you up--differently than I did earlier today.&nbsp; More rope...more knots...and I will leave you tied up while I do things to you.&nbsp; You will be unable to move.&nbsp; I will be in utter control...I might do things that terrify you...but if you get afraid at any time...remember...I will not harm you in a way that will last...Do you think you can remember that?"&nbsp; He reached across the table and patted Masato on the chin.."I don't want to harm you...though I might scare you silly."&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 07:07:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked up at Akira, wishing he could tell the man that he should have just followed his desires to be a chef since he was so good at it, but he was grateful that the other man had money to provide him so instead he just reveled in the delicious taste of the food on his tongue. <br><br>"...Okay..." <br><br>He mumbled, though, uncertain about this sort of thing. "I know you won't hurt me...permanently." He said quietly, tilting his head faintly, biting his bottom lip. "Just...don't like...make it hurt too bad. Or...I dunno. I'm nervous." He said with a shy laugh, burying his head in his hands.<br><br>The true Masato, there, peeking out from under the veneer of being a host.<br><br>He had a charming if faintly uneven smile, tilting up a bit more on the left, but a bright one nonetheless. "...I trust you." He finally said, "I'm just not certain that I should," He added with a laugh, "But I trust you anyways. I know you won't hurt me too badly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 17:28:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira could feel the deep longing within Masato for the deep pleasurable pain he would be given even if Masato could not.&nbsp; He had an amazing ability to sense that longing in people and had never chosen wrongly before.&nbsp; &nbsp;When they were done eating he told Masato to go to the bathroom and relieve himself as he wouldn't be able to move again for several hours.&nbsp; "Get comfortable, brush your teeth, wash up...stretch a bit to loosen up your body...come back out naked and clean." <br><br>In the meantime, Akira&nbsp; turned the heat up to dispel any chill so Masato would not get cold and quickly washed the dishes and put everything away.&nbsp; He took the rope he had purchased and made it ready, practicing a few knots.&nbsp; There was no place for hanging ropes, so Akira made a plan for keeping Masato on the bed.&nbsp; He pulled out an the large anal plug and his favorite lube and placed it near the bed next to the wooden paddle and the nipple clamps.&nbsp; This would be more than enough and maybe too much for one night, but Akira sensed Masato would be strong enough to handle this to begin with.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira reduced his clothing to his boxers and his tight undershirt. His arms were muscular and the cut of the shirt showed off his biceps well.&nbsp; He picked up the paddle and hit his own hand with it, testing its sting.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 18:30:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato nodded, heading into his bathroom and showering himself off, taking the gel out of his hair and towel-drying it briefly. He came back into the bedroom, dropping his towel as he did, becoming increasingly more comfortable being entirely naked around Akira. <br><br>"Mmm. I'm excited..." He murmured, seeing the toys laid out near the bed. He came over to Akira, seeing that paddle, giving him a brief but deep kiss and then biting his bottom lip gently. "I suppose I'm ready to get started..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 18:58:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira chucked Masato gently under the chin and said, "Good boy."&nbsp; <br><br>He turned Masato around gently, and pulled him toward him, his hands running across the younger man's chest, his lips dropping to his shoulder and his lips falling to his neck and sucking in, making another mark.&nbsp; He pushed and walked Masato over to the bed, which had been reduced to just a sheet.&nbsp; Pillows and covers were all piled neatly on the floor nearby.<br><br>He guided Masato to the bed saying simply, "On your knees."&nbsp; He reached over and picked up the anal plug and slathered it with lubricant.&nbsp; He teased the edge of Massato's ass with it, tickling the round little hole with the cold tip of the plug.&nbsp; "Beg me for it slut..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 22:40:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato laughed when his chin was chucked...it was strange, almost fatherly, but pleasant nonetheless. He let his lips part as his body was slowly touched, moaning when he was marked. His hand fluttered up to touch Akira's briefly, then he headed to the bed as he was told to do. His suddenly bare bed. <br><br>A bit anxious, now, he curled up on the bedding, stretching out briefly before getting up onto his knees. He bit his lip, though, feeling the cool plastic and wet lubricant press against his most intimate areas. "Ooh," He mumbled, blushing brightly, "Please." He swallowed hard.<br><br>Time to start begging, now, to drop the pride that had been so strong before.<br><br>"Please...I want it. I want it to fill me up...God, please...Akira-san, I need it...I need it 'cause I'm such a...a...such a slut."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 22:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira slapped Masato's bottom with his bare hand as he put the very first knob into the boy's ass.&nbsp; "That was the first little bump, Masato.&nbsp; There are four more...each one gets bigger and bigger and it is much longer than my cock...."&nbsp; Akira slapped the other cheek and pushed the second knob into the anus and turned the toy around and around.<br><br>"You like the way I'm playing with your ass...aren't you?"&nbsp; Akira teased, "Admit it...you want it all the way in..."&nbsp; he pulled it out to the first bump again, "Feels like something is missing, eh?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 23:34:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato let out a low, soft moan, "Four more?" He asked, sounding almost faint at the thought. Excited, though. "Ah, ah...Akira..." He whimpered, feeling the second knob slip in. He was young, and tight, and even the second knob made him feel full, "No, no, put it back in...I want it back in..." He whimpered, "I want more...stuff me up..." He whispered, cheeks pink and flushed. He was so hard, achingly hard already, wanting nothing more than to be filled up past his breaking point. Pushed to areas he could barely believe in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 21:35:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira toyed with Masato.&nbsp; Pushing the beads in and out of the tight ass before him, a hand occasionally reaching around to slap Masato's hard cock.&nbsp; "Remember...you will not come...not until I tell you you may," Akira would say, reminding him of the rules.&nbsp; Finally, the toy was completely in Masato's ass and Akira turned it slowly several times before patting him on the ass fondly.&nbsp; "Very good...very good..."Akira said approvingly.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Keep your ass in the air, Masato..."&nbsp; Akira ordered as he turned to pick up the red ropes he had purchased that day.<br><br>He took his time applying the ropes, cooing to Masato to relax every once in a while and alternately slapping his cock with an end of the rope or the backside of his hand.&nbsp; He started by spreading Masato's legs wide and into a position where he might be able to relax.&nbsp; He took great care in the creation of beautiful knots, perfect placement of the ropes and general aesthetics.&nbsp; He coiled the ropes in layers along Masato's thighs and attaching the ropes on his thighs around his waist and hips so that he could not possibly unbend his knees.&nbsp; He moved Masato's arms up over his head and bound his wrists with many rounds of rope from his wrist all the way to his elbows.&nbsp; Taking the end of that rope, Akira tied it to the end of the bed, pulling his arms taught as he did so.&nbsp; He moved around to Masato's backside and pulled-lifted him gently toward the edge of the bed, placing even more stress on his shoulders.&nbsp; <br><br>He wrapped the ankles several times again and used the ends of the ropes to secure his ankles to either side of the bed as well.&nbsp; Stepping back, Akira looked at his work.&nbsp; It had taken him over an hour to tie all the knots and bind his young man.&nbsp; He knelt on the bed next to Masato and kissed him on the cheek.&nbsp; Looking into his eyes he asked, "How are you doing?&nbsp; I am going to spank your sweet little ass next...before I fuck it...hard."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 02:39:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato let his teeth sink into the mattress to quiet himself, though his slightly thrusting hips made it more than clear that he wanted more of the attention that he was getting, that he was genuinely enjoying the feel of the large anal plug stretching him out. He pulled back to moan softly when it was finally seated within his body, "S'big..." He whimpered softly. He jumped every time his cock was slapped, letting out soft moans, hips wiggling back and forth as he bit his bottom lip hard.<br><br>"G-God..." He whimpered, head tilting back to watch as Akira began moving with the rope. Before he knew exactly what all those coils around his body meant, though, he couldn't move his knees. Suddenly he was stuck, ass in the air, plugged up to a point that was almost past comfort.<br><br>Almost.<br><br>Still, it felt so good to know that Akira was doing all this to him. He struggled a bit when he was suddenly pulled back after his wrists were tied, letting out a quiet moan of discomfort as his body shifted. He was new to the ropes, and this was a lot of rope for someone who had never done bondage except in the smallest doses.<br><br>He shifted, allowing his ankles to be tied, now fully suspended before Akira, at his control. <br><br>"I'm okay," He said softly, though his eyes were anxious, only relaxing at the faint kiss on his cheek.<br><br>That little moment of affection calmed him, reassured him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>05-04-2009, 01:00:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll start off with a simple paddling, Masato," Akira said, "As the pain builds, I want you to think about how hard you are...how good the pain is and how it makes you so incredibly excited.&nbsp; But don't come...you must wait."<br><br>Akira rubbed Masato's ass with his hand before pulling back.&nbsp; The holes in the paddle made a slight whistling sound before it slapped against Masato's right ass.&nbsp; And again on his left.&nbsp; Immediately, he rubbed the bright red marks with his hand before laying on two more swats one on each cheek.&nbsp; His free hand dropped to Masato's cock.<br><br>"That's a good boy...tell me how much you like it," Akira said, "More paddling...or are you ready for me to fuck you?"&nbsp; He twisted the toy that remained in Masato's ass as he spoke.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 00:24:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked at the bare sheet before him, letting out a slow breath, trying to calm himself down. He was so excited that he already wanted to cum. "Ah!" The paddle <em>hurt</em>. Masato's first reaction was to say that he didn't like this, that this was painful. But the second smack made his whole body jump and arch. Maybe he really was a masochist. Head tossed back, he screamed, trapped by the ropes. But rather than telling the other man to fuck him as the toy was twisted deep within his body, making him squirm and struggle not to lose his self-control, he gasped. <br><br>"Please...please, do it again...paddle me again, it feels so...so..."<br><br>Wiggling, ass still presented because he was so hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>09-04-2009, 22:08:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira placed the paddle on the middle of Masato's back, balancing it there for the moment.&nbsp; His hands gently rubbed the reddened cheeks for a moment, calming them a tad before picking up the paddle. <br><br>"I'm surprised, Masato, that you enjoy the paddle so much.&nbsp; I knew you were a whore," Akira slapped the paddle against Masato's right cheek as he said whore..." and a slut" and the paddle hit his left cheek.&nbsp; "I see how hard your dick is...look at how excited this makes you."&nbsp; Whap on the right again.&nbsp; "You aren't going to keep from coming much longer, are you you little sissy fuck!"&nbsp; Whap on the left again.<br><br>Akira paused and ran a finger along Masato's hard erection.&nbsp; He pinched hard at the base to remind the young man to not come.&nbsp; He ripped the toy out of Masato's ass in one swift twisting motion and set ot off to the side.&nbsp; He spat into Masato's gaping asshole, his hands pulling on each asscheek to make the plunge easier.&nbsp; His own cock was throbbing in anticipation.&nbsp; He'd been wanting to fuck the young man for a while now, and didn't want to wait any longer.&nbsp; He put the tip of his cock at the entrance to the still gaping ass and said, "I'm going to fuck you Masato...but... maybe I shouldn't...maybe you don't deserve my cock in your ass..."&nbsp; He moved the tip of his cock in toying circles around the hole that was so ready for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>10-04-2009, 06:33:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato's body jumped and then arched to conform to the shape of the paddle, the softness of the hands on his reddened cheeks making him whimper, confused by his emotions being tugged from first the shock of pain to the warmth he felt when the other man soothed him. Like a child, he wriggled, both confused and pleased by the way that the other man treated him. <br><br>"I'm a slut," He groaned softly, "Fuck, I gotta...Akira, I'm gonna cum, I..." <br><br>He screamed, hoping that the neighbors next door weren't home yet to hear him, hips rising as far as they could to rock back into the pinch at the base of his hard, aching cock. He nearly came when the toy was ripped out of his ass, though, writhing within the embrace of the ropes, drawing up bruises on his pale skin. <br><br>"No, please...please, I've been bad, I don't deserve it, but, but..." He whimpered, sounding near on the edge of tears with desperation, "Please fuck me! I need it so bad, I have to...God, Akira, just a few thrusts...just a few, please...I've gotta cum...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 00:29:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira was aching to fuck Masato. He was certain that the boy would come as soon as he thrust inside him, though.&nbsp; Still, no matter.&nbsp; He could make it an issue for punishment later.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hold onto it as long as you can Masato...try to not come," Akira urged him his cock edging slowly into the open ass before him.&nbsp; Even as open as it was, it wasn't quite wide enough for Akira's cock, so it still felt wonderfully tight against him as he pushed the head into the hole.&nbsp; Groaning, Akira grabbed the ropes around Masato's waist and pulled Masato up toward him further until his cock was fully in Masato's ass.&nbsp; He continued to fuck him by pulling the boy up to him and letting go of the ropes rather than leaning into him.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ah...this feels so good, Masato.." Akira conceded as his cock ached with the pleasure of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 19:43:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll try..." He whispered softly, biting his bottom lip to try and concentrate on something other than the aching need to cum. Masato was fully spread out for the other man, trapped within the confines of the ropes. He tugged experimentally, arms going somewhat numb, bruises on his wrists darkening each time he tugged. Masato wiggled his hips as best he could, inviting Akira to fuck him. <br><br>The first thrust didn't bring him off, but the minute that the other man began pulling the ropes to bring him up to him on the second thrust, he came. His orgasm washed over him and his body jerked within the grip of the ropes. He screamed, spine bowing, arms yanking at the ropes. <br><br>"Fuck..." He gasped, feeling the man continue to fuck him even through his orgasm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 23:28:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira made note of Masato's release as he pumped into him.&nbsp; Only two thrusts and the boy lost it.&nbsp; It would be a nice thing to use for reason of punishment.&nbsp; He continued to yank Masato up toward him and push him away again with the ropes.&nbsp; He fought hard to not climax, to enjoy it without giving into it.&nbsp; <br><br>"Beg me to come inside you, Masato...maybe if you beg I will come inside you before I make you lick up your own mess, you weak little fuck," Akira said, holding off now, willing himself to wait until Akira was in tears begging and pleading him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 03:11:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had to hold off. If he was to retain even one shred of pride he had to hold back the tears building as Akira refused to release within his body. Masato began rocking his hips back, the words making the tears come unbidden, biting his bottom lip to try and silence himself as his whole body was rocked back and forth with the ropes cutting into his bruised and aching flesh. Yet, all at once, it felt so good...<br><br>"Please, please Akira...fuck, I need you to come..." He whimpered, "I need it. I need to be filled up to know that I'm yours..." <br><br>The words dropped off his lips in country slang without him realizing it.<br><br>The man writhing under Akira wasn't so much the glamorous host as the pleasant but shy country boy who had first come to Tokyo, so eager to become experienced at life. And what an experience it was turning out to be, with his whole body jumping in orgasm with each thrust that Akira gave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 21:09:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira dropped the ropes and began to fuck Masato harder, having waited so long it was going to be actually harder for him to come than before.&nbsp; He pressed his weight into Masato with each plunge for a while, then switched gears.&nbsp; He pulled Masato to the edge of the bed and fucked him faster, his hand landing on Masato's ass with every other thrust. <br><br>The pink cheeks of his ass, brought him close.&nbsp; The younger man's whimpering, his begging was music to his ears and Akira began to pump in rhythm to Masato's keening.&nbsp; Finally, it seemed like ages to Akira, he was able to release again.&nbsp; As he came, he pulled Masato to him by the ropes binding him.&nbsp; He collapsed, his cock still in Masato's ass over to the side, holding Masato close and tight against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 01:57:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato's cries became rythmic pants, as though he could barely breathe past the grip that the ropes had on his body, head hanging and lips parting with each teasing slap to his ass. The pain was overwhelming but the pleasure built off of it, mini orgasms seeming to wash through his body and take over him. <br><br>When the other man finally came, he screamed, hard. His voice finally drifted off and seemed to cut off, turning into a series of desperate whimpers, barely able to breathe past the pleasure.<br><br>"Ah...ah, my arms hurt..." He whispered quietly as the other man collapsed and pulled him down.<br><br>He whimpered quietly, his whole body suddenly aching as the sex ran out of his body, fully used and spent. "God, Akira...you're so good..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 22:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira held him for a goof five minutes.&nbsp; "Masato, I will undo your bindings.&nbsp; But, don't try to move suddenly or you might find yourself falling or something."&nbsp; Akira slowly got to his knees and began to untie the knots.&nbsp; It took twenty minutes to completely unbind him as the knots were elaborate and decorative as well as useful.&nbsp; As each limb was freed, Akira gently massaged them.&nbsp; Each point of pressure was tested to make sure there weren't too many bruises.&nbsp; "Expect pin-pricks and waking pains..." Akira warned him.&nbsp; <br><br>He left him on the bed to slowly re-adjust his body to a more regular position and went into the bathroom.&nbsp; "I'll be in the shower...when you can walk without pain, you may join me.&nbsp; I like long showers."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 01:49:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato nodded, swallowing hard, gasping as the knots were undone. He collapsed onto the bed and bit his bottom lip, slowly flexing his muscles, shocked by how much pain such thin ropes could cause. He moved, slowly, beginning to uncurl as Akira made his way into the shower. Rolling onto his back, he arched, some toffee-toned hair falling in front of his eyes as he did so. Finally he felt a little bit more comfortable and managed to get off of the bed...or at least to sling his feet to the ground.<br><br>The abrupt movement sent him quivering momentarily, and it was a few more minutes before he could get up and walk towards the bathroom, stumbling into the shower with Akira, pressing up against the other man's naked and wet body. "Hi..." <br><br>He drawled, smiling faintly, kissing Akira's collarbone.<br><br>"That was..." He let out a slow breath. Wanting a cigarette but going to get one later so that he could stay pressed against Akira. "Amazing..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 23:34:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira accept Masato into his arms and stroked his back.&nbsp; "You did very good Masato...I'm proud of you...And you are even walking so soon--though you look a little unsteady."&nbsp; Akira kissed him gently on the forehead.<br><br>"I think you will be ready for some more advanced play sooner than expected.&nbsp; I can't wait to suspend you with your legs wide open..."&nbsp; Akira imagined the way Masato would look all bound in knots and hanging from the hook he would have installed in Masato's ceiling.&nbsp; He was worn out, and though the thought excited his mind, his cock remained limp and flaccid.&nbsp; He wasn't sure he could get another erection any time soon.&nbsp; <br><br>"Do you remember the rules for when I leave town?" Akira asked as he stroked Masato's back with a wet soapy, washcloth.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 07:04:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato smiled crookedly up at Akira, his genuine smile rather than the one he had trained himself to do, leaning against him. "I'll leave the key under the door mat for the repairmen to come and put the hook in." Eyes shut, he curled against Akira, totally and utterly exhausted. <br><br>"I remember your rules...I think. Drink less, if I can. No sex with other men. Is there something that I'm forgetting?" He asked softly, allowing Akira to wash him down, pale and dyed hair sticking to his face, soft now that the hair gel had been washed out of it. <br><br>He felt good...he had gotten some good food in him and had great sex, and hadn't had any liquor.<br><br>He felt better than he had in a long time. <br><br>"And keep Fridays and weekends open for you, of course." That was fine. He could afford to do that with the amount he was getting paid by Akira. He'd give a cut to his club and they'd be alright with that. He just had to be careful with his checkbooking, lest he get on the bad side of the club owner. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 18:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira slapped Masato on the ass and said,"Pretty good...I thought I mentioned one more thing--no masturbating.&nbsp; If I forgot that before, you have it now."&nbsp; <br><br>He stepped aside and did a final rinse before stepping out of the shower and grabbing a towel.&nbsp; "No contact unless I initiate it.."&nbsp; Akira added.&nbsp; He didn't need complications.&nbsp; he would not let his second life here in the city touch his other life at home.&nbsp; He leaned over the sink and looked into the mirror for a moment appraising himself.&nbsp; He saw a man young enough to still be attractive to others, old enough to be distinguished and a man of means.&nbsp; He turned back to Masato "I will go to my hotel tonight.&nbsp; We've done enough for one day."<br><br>The truth was, Akira did not want to spoil Masato.&nbsp; It would be very easy to lavish praise and gifts on the beautiful young man.&nbsp; He moved back into the bedroom and began to dress.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 05:16:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato laughed softly, rinsing himself as well, smoothing his hair back. "Alright. I think that I can do that...we'll see. And I know better than to contact you, since you have your wife." He got out of the shower, using a comb to run some more water out of his hair, tying a towel around his waist. <br><br>Hair slicked back with water, he was pale and rather small, though the small smile on his face wasn't entirely innocent. His wrists were still bruised from their playing together and he reached up, pressing a slow kiss to the other man's lips, finally pulling back. <br><br>"Alright. I have to work this week, anyways, so I should get some sleep." <br><br>He flopped down onto his bed, tossing the towel aside, laying with his stomach pressed onto the bare sheets. Frowning, he got up, then stripped the sheets from the bed, remaking it with fresh sheets while the other man changed. He then lay back on the bed. "Will you come over this Friday?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>11-05-2009, 21:05:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira looked at Masato for a long moment.&nbsp; "I have plenty of business on Friday.&nbsp; You should expect me."&nbsp; &nbsp;Akira bowed his head a tiny bit in dismissal as he walked out the door without any further words.<br><br>During the trip home, Akira thought about Masato a while.&nbsp; Made up some plans for the next time he saw him and then sent a few emails to make sure that the hook was placed in the bedroom so he could suspend Masato the next weekend.&nbsp; His cock was getting hard just thinking about the things he would do to the boy the next time they were together.<br><br>He arrived home late enough to find the kids already in their rooms finishing up homework and getting into bed.&nbsp; He put his head into their rooms and gave them each the gifts that Masato had chosen for them.&nbsp; Each one seemed more enthusiastic than usual about the gifts they received--Masato had done a good job.&nbsp; Akira decided he would have to reward Masato for his good work.<br><br>He entered his bedroom to find his wife in the bed with a book in hand.&nbsp; The look on his face was clear enough for her to read, and, thinking of what he'd be doing to Masato in less than a week, his cock sprang erect and hard as he clambered over and onto his wife, who in her compliance simply lay back and spread her legs for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 21:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato nodded, and watched the other man leave, dark eyes trained on him. <br><br>Work was dull, throughout the week, though he was excited to see the hook set deep within his ceiling. His clients were the same as usual - and he took care not to let them no he was no longer interested - shelling money out for his time and attention. His mind was only on Akira, though, thinking of the other man. <br><br>The only real low point in his thoughts was when he had his annual check-up. The doctor was terribly alarmed to note that Masato threw up blood on a regular basis, mostly from his binge-drinking at the request of his clients. He told the young man to eat more and to quit his job, lest the health problems become more significant. Masato rolled his eyes, took the red-lined papers, then headed home. Dropping them onto his unused kitchen counter, he headed back to his bedroom. It was finally Friday night, and he was ready to see Akira again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 22:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira spent the week as usual working in his own little offices through the week and taking the early train into Tokyo on Friday morning.&nbsp; &nbsp;His wide was her usual quiet and compliant self, opening herself up to his simple and undemanding needs throughout the week.&nbsp; <br><br>The last meeting of the day left him rather wiped emotionally.&nbsp; It was already late, after ten o'clock when it finally ended.&nbsp; &nbsp;Physically drained, mentally shot, all Akira really wanted to do was go fall onto a soft surface and go to sleep.&nbsp; He looked at his watch as he climbed into a cab thinking he should call Masato and cancel the night.&nbsp; He paused for a moment before ordering the taxi to take him to Masato's apartment.&nbsp; He closed his eyes for a moment outside the door.&nbsp; He realized he had forgotten to get a key.&nbsp; He knocked gently for Masato to let him in. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 22:41:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Soda in hand, Masato walked to the door, hair still styled from his work earlier in the day. He had on comfortable black jersey sleep pants and no shirt, still bearing the faint bite-marks and rope-burns from their experience the week before. He opened the door and looked at Akira, "Hey," he smiled, "C'mon in. I have some teriyaki takeout in the fridge, if you're hungry." <br><br>It was already late, and Akira looked wiped. There was that air of exhaustion that businessmen and women tend to get, and after his own disappointing day, he would be more than happy to just cuddle up against him and fall asleep. <br><br>"How're you doing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 22:46:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira moved past Masato while taking off his jacket and tie. "I'm wiped, Masato.&nbsp; The leftovers would be great..." He sat at the counter and waited for Masato to bring it to him.&nbsp; He looked idly over the counter and found the papers sitting there out in the open.&nbsp; He pulled them to him with curiosity.&nbsp; Frowning as he read, Akira&nbsp; looked up at Masato and back down at the paper before him.&nbsp; He understood the paperwork--having had several physicals of his own--but he'd never had numbers like this.&nbsp; Masato was leading a life too much on the edge.&nbsp; Akira felt a surge of anger well up as he considered the implications.<br><br>He held the papers up to Masato and said, "What are you going to do about this?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 22:56:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato bustled about, setting the food in the microwave, bringing it forth with two pairs of chopsticks. He set his own container of food and dug in, sliding the other heated styrofoam container over to Akira with the chopsticks. Looking at the papers, though, he frowned. "Well, I was going to shred them." He said quietly.<br><br>He shrugged, "I have bills to pay. I'm going to get out of my job when I can, but I can't yet. A few more years, and I'll have enough to pay off my bills and my little sister's debts and then I can get out of Tokyo. But I don't have the education for any other job that pays this well." <br><br>He looked at Akira, then took a bite of his own teriyaki, "Eat up. You don't have to worry about that - I can take care of myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 23:25:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira frowned, "And if you kill yourself with your insane lifestyle, who will I tie up and fuck?"&nbsp; Akira was speaking from a place of selfishness.&nbsp; He enjoyed playing with Masato, but that wouldn't last if he drank himself into the ground.&nbsp; He remained silent on the subject for a moment, lest he begin to sound like a chiding father.&nbsp; He would think about how to approach this later.&nbsp; Right now..the food tasted too good to talk.&nbsp; He dug in and ate his food in silence not even looking at Masato.<br><br>When he was done, he put the empty box down and said,"I'm glad you had that here...I'm too wiped to go out anyway."&nbsp; He stood up and stretched.&nbsp; He unbuttoned his shirt and held out his hand, "Come to bed, Masato, I have no energy for anything but to let you suck my cock before I fall asleep."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>12-05-2009, 23:38:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato rolled his eyes faintly, finishing off his food quickly, smiling faintly when the other man told him that the food was good. He threw the boxes and wooden chopsticks away, taking Akira's hand eagerly. He trailed after him, rather intoxicated by the other man, loving the way that Akira made his body ache with such simple demands. <br><br>"Alright..." <br><br>He walked into the bedroom, entirely clean, probably cleaned by a well-meaning neighbor or girlfriend as Masato certainly didn't do much of his own cleaning. He smirked faintly, running a hand down the man's body, gently cupping his cock in hand and giving it a faint squeeze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 01:12:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akita smiled approvingly at Masato as he fell back on the bed, still mostly clothed.&nbsp; In spite of his tiredness, his cock sprang to life when he was touched.&nbsp; "Ah,&nbsp; you know what to do, Masato.". Akita stretched his arms upward and yawned.&nbsp; Feeling generous and in a very good mood he added, "After I come,&nbsp; I want you to pleasure yourself in front of me, using one of those new toys you have.". Even if he was pretty tired, he was paying Masato a decent sum of money.&nbsp; No sense in not gettng something for it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 04:23:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato looked at the other man, smiling, crawling up his body and then unzipping the other man's pants. He smiled when he saw Akira's cock, giving it one good, long lick, then looking up. "And which toy should I use, exactly?" He murmured, beginning to caress the other man's cock with his tongue, laving attention upon it. He threw his attentions entirely into his job, loving the feel of the other man's cock on his tongue, deep-throating him so that his nose bumped the other man's pelvic bone. He tightened his mouth, making a wet, hot slide out of it, sliding upwards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>14-05-2009, 00:14:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira placed one arm under his head and relaxed into them.&nbsp; "Ah...that feels good Masato..." He placed his free hand on Masato's head and gently pulled on some of his hair.&nbsp; &nbsp; "I want you to fuck yourself in the ass on the chair there---with the dildo that has the suction cup...while you masturbate.."<br><br>Akira closed his eyes, already picturing it...his pleasure at Masato's mouth on his cock coupled with the anticipation of watching him masturbate gave him the little extra he needed to release himself.&nbsp; He didn't hold back or hang on like he normally would--rather, went for the very quick and fast release.&nbsp; "Swallow it all, Masato..." he groaned as he shot his load into Masato's mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 20:41:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato arched upwards when his hair was pulled, ass wiggling in the air in anticipation of fucking himself, excited to feel a thick cock in his ass, even if it was made of rubber. He swallowed, instinctively, when the other man released in his mouth. Licking his lips he let out a faint purring noise of pleasure, letting the other man know just how much he loved having his seed in his mouth. <br><br>"I want you to watch me...to watch me fuck myself..." He murmured, setting the dildo on the chair, slowly beginning to work it into his body, hand clenching on his own cock as it began to slide up and down slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 22:41:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira lounged comfortably on his side, relaxed and tired but enjoying himself immensely.&nbsp; It was a good deal of fun to have a young hot body in front of him on display...performing like this.&nbsp; As the dildo disappeared up Masato's ass, Akira nodded encouragement at the younger man.&nbsp; "Yes...there's a good boy..." Akira said with an approving smile on his face.&nbsp; "When you come, lick it all up...make sure you are clean before you come to bed." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 07:58:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The dildo slid up his ass, inch by inch, until Masato was sitting on the chair with himself fully impaled. Eyes hooded but gleaming with lust, his hand began sliding a bit faster, hips rising to bounce himself on the dildo. He made sure,&nbsp; utterly certain, to make a show. He wanted Akira to see every motion his hips made. "Ah, God...Akira, I'm pretending...I'm pretending it's your cock up my ass and...mmph, it feels so good!"<br><br>He muffled himself by sinking his white teeth into a full, red bottom lip, panting turning to ragged breaths as his hand and hips sped up, beginning to match themselves in pace. He wanted Akira to enjoy the show, to see that he was going to come and going to come only for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 19:29:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's a boy Masato, " Akira said lazily.&nbsp; "You'll have my cock in your mouth and ass most of the day tomorrow."<br><br>He let his head fall to his pillow though he continued to watch the show happily from the lowered position.&nbsp; Masato was definitely fun to watch.&nbsp; Akira was looking forward to tomorrow.&nbsp; Another erection began to form as he watched Masato masturbate.&nbsp; He ignored it, knowing that by denying himself a second shot at the moment would give him a better response in the morning.&nbsp; <br><br>"Come Masato...let me see you spurt as you imaging my cock in your ass."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 06:10:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah..." Eyes shut in rapture, he couldn't stop himself from writhing atop the plastic cock, using his heels on the floor to lift himself up and drop himself back down. It felt so damn good to have the other man in his body, but putting on a show for him was just as good. <br><br>Like a good boy, he waited to come until told, fingers clenching on his cock and giving it that final and firm stroke that brought it up as he sprayed his seed on the ground. <br><br>Masato hung limp, for a moment, then lifted himself off the cock with a loud cry.<br><br>Falling to his knees, he made a show of licking his seed from the floor in languid strokes, glad that he had a hardwood floor as opposed to tatami or carpeting. Finally, he got up, coming to lie on the sheets beside Akira, still panting softly. <br><br>"Did you enjoy that?" He murmured, stroking a hand lazily up the other man's side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>28-05-2009, 23:01:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry I'm too tired to fuck you right now, Masato," Akira smiled languidly.&nbsp; "Your little show was just fine.&nbsp; Now...roll into me here...I want your backside against my cock.&nbsp; &nbsp;I might just wake you with a sudden prod in the middle of the night."<br><br>Akira pushed Masato gently until the boy's backside was facing him and he could spoon him gently against him.&nbsp; Tomorrow, the boy would cry in pain and agony...Akira could hardly wait to see the boy's face as he cried for release and from pain.&nbsp; But for now...being kind and gentle would make tomorrow easier on Masato.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Akira soon fell to sleep as his mind tied and retied knots in his head, and he planned the pattern he'd apply to Masato the next morning.&nbsp; Even as he was falling asleep, his cock hardened and dug into Masato's backside.&nbsp; His upper arm crossed over the boy's hip in a possessive sort of way, but Akira let himself fall asleep without taking advantage of his erection, letting it fall flaccid as he slept.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-05-2009, 00:41:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato smiled, "Mmm," he murmured as he rolled up to the other man and wiggled his backside up against Akira's cock. He laughed, though, when told he might be woken with a sudden prod. "Alright. Sounds good to me," He murmured, letting out a tiny moan when he felt the other man's cock harden but then fade. The tenderness was new, but pleasant. He was unused to being held as he usually wasn't with other men, so he curled up close, smiling.<br><br>He had no idea what he was in for.<br><br>His soft hair fell in front of his face, hiding most of it, the soft toffee color obviously unnatural but quite flattering against the skin that had been totally unmarked before he started seeing Akira, but now had some soft bite marks from the other man.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>03-06-2009, 22:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira didn't look up at the clock when he woke up.&nbsp; It was still very dark and not near morning yet, but the dream he'd just had was one that almost had him exploding against Masato's back.&nbsp; His hard cock was pulsing with the need to explode.&nbsp; His arm was lightly hung over Masato's hip, so he simply moved his hand to the boy's hip and rolled him onto his stomach.&nbsp; Not caring if he was awake or not, Akira quickly spread the boy's legs and pressed into him from behind, his cock finding the tight hole easily and hungrily.&nbsp; In just seconds, his cock was embedded deeply into Masato's ass and he pumped heavily into him four times before shooting his load and slipping just as quickly off of him.&nbsp; His momentary hunger sated, he rolled onto his other side, with his back to Masato and closed his eyes to find sleep once again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>07-06-2009, 00:15:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato pressed his face firmly into the pillows, not noticing when he was rolled over until he felt a sudden and intensely pleasureable weight pressing in to his back. It slipped, then, into his body. He felt Akira pumping into his body and gripping at his hips, and his teeth sank into the pillow to stifle a scream that escaped into the cotton.<br><br>He gasped, whimpering in pleasure, the thrusts so hard that they slammed straight into the sweetest spot in his body.<br><br>He didn't quite have time to get hard, but the little aftershocks of pleasure were something that he certainly did feel. Panting softly, trembling with surprise, he turned to face Akira and rested a hand on the other man's back to have some contact with him, tangling his legs with the other man's.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>14-06-2009, 18:03:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira woke up again as the sun streamed through the windows.&nbsp; &nbsp;He gently disentangled Masatos legs from his own and stood at the window looking around for neighbors.&nbsp; Just across the way, he could see a young woman in her twenties watering flowers on a window box.&nbsp; She looked up briefly under Akira's stare and frowned.&nbsp; It was clear to Akira that she was used to seeing Masato at the window.&nbsp; Akira's half naked form must have confused her.&nbsp; He wondered if Masato knew he had a girl admirer across the way.&nbsp; He nodded briefly to her before turning into the kitchen to make coffee.&nbsp; The flush on her face confirmed it in his mind that the girl had ndeed been watching Masato.<br><br>By the time the coffee was brewed he had added me more item to his agenda for the day.&nbsp; He filled a cup of coffee and walked over to the bed where Masato still slept. <br><br>"Get up, you have work to do today," he said, slapping the boy hard on his ass. Akira's cock was already springing to life in anticipation.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>21-06-2009, 11:52:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				How bizarre that he had started an affair with a married man. A married woman was one thing, but that was an entirely different topic for Masato since he was able to do that with ease as it was his job to cater to women, to act dominant enough to let them know they were wanted but yet submissive to all of their desires. Being in an affair where he submitted himself to a married man was both scary and new, though exciting. <br><br>He didn't know about his admirer across the way though he had waved to her a few times.<br><br>He woke with a jump, sitting up, rubbing his eyes as his ass stung. "Morning..." he mumbled, looking up at the other man, rubbing at his eyes and looking quite young as he did so.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 20:11:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira rubbed his cheek gently and said, "You are awfully cute in the morning."&nbsp; He moved back to the window while Masato woke up.&nbsp; "You know much about the woman across the way?&nbsp; I think she likes you. She seemed surprised and embarrassed to see me here.&nbsp; I suppose she's used to seeing other women at your window, but not another man."<br><br>Akira looked out and noticed the woman still peering through her window at him.&nbsp; The look of interest on her face was clear, and she was nearly hiding behind the curtain so as if not to be seen.&nbsp; "Let's give her a quick show of just what you are...hmmm?"<br><br>Akira opened the curtain wide, certain no one around here could possibly recognize his own face.&nbsp; He was sure his cock was visible to the woman and glanced at her.&nbsp; Sure enough, her eyes were opened wide, but she seemed frozen in place.&nbsp; "Masato, come here.&nbsp; On your knees before me.&nbsp; Take my cock in your mouth," Akira ordered.&nbsp; He was certain being made to perform in front of the woman across the way would be sweetly humiliating to Masato.&nbsp; Akira's cock pulsed with anticipation as he waited for Masato to obey.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>29-06-2009, 13:12:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While he had never actually seen the girl before, the idea of lowering himself onto another man's cock while she watched was almost...repulsive. Eve worst, it made him so hard he was aching, eager to do what he was told. He liked being commanded. <br><br>His whole life was about commanding the attention and affections of others and so to have someone turn that same power upon him was delightful, a pleasant respite despite the humiliation that made his cheeks burn red. <br><br>He got on his knees, casting a sinful look over his shoulder, meeting the woman's eyes.<br><br><br>A coy smile played upon his lips.<br><br>Without ever breaking eye contact with her, he took Akira into his mouth from tip to base and began blowing him hungrily, as though he truly enjoyed the humiliation that he was being put through in those moments. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>01-07-2009, 06:00:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira stroked Masato's head saying, "Good boy..."&nbsp; His eyes were fixed on the woman across the way.&nbsp; She was clearly fascinated by the scene and unable to tear herself away.&nbsp; He smiled at her as Masato sucked his cock.&nbsp; Placing his hands on either side of Masato's head, he began to maneuver the other man's head a bit more wildly against his cock.&nbsp; Soon, he was ready to come and he pulled himself out of Masato's mouth, spewing come all over his face.&nbsp; He held his cock like a hose spraying and spraying his creamy liquid until he was done.&nbsp; He slapped his cock against Masato's face and rubbed the spunk around with his cock until Masato's face was covered with a shiny coating from forehead to chin.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>02-07-2009, 13:07:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato's cheeks colored at th praise, turning to his task, allowing the other man to turn his head every which way that he so desired. He opened his mouth to accept the seed that sprayed over his face. <br><br>Masato licked his lips ravenously, cleaning them, face shiny. <br><br>He looked at the girl, winked, and began cleaning Akira's cock off with firm strokes of his tongue and an extremely pleased expression on his face. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>05-07-2009, 03:54:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira was surprised that Masato was so jovially giving head to him in front of the woman across the way.&nbsp; She seemed glued to her position at the window.&nbsp; While she looked surprised, she also looked interested.&nbsp; Clearly, she'd never seen a man on his knees giving head before. <br><br>Akira waited until Masato was done cleaning him off before looking back toward the woman.&nbsp; When he did so, she had disappeared from his view. <br><br>"That was fun, Masato...but it was merely a warm-up.&nbsp; A decent but not too large breakfast so you don't pass out from hunger...followed by a nice suspension fuck..." Akira said, the last bit mostly to himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Akira looked at the hook in the ceiling and how nicely placed it was.&nbsp; He would be able to tie Masato any way he wanted and still walk all the way around him.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>06-07-2009, 11:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato smirked slightly and then flushed when told that he would have a nice suspension fuck. His eyes drifted upwards, to the hook in the ceiling, and he nodded eagerly.<br><br>"I want to try it out..."<br><br>He hadn't been able to think of anything else since that hook had been drilled into his ceiling. He was nervous, though, as to whether or not it would hurt <em>too</em> badly. "Do we have a safety word?" Masato asked, quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>06-07-2009, 22:20:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira wasn't hurt by the young man's request.&nbsp; He could have asked him whether or not Masato trusted him and played the if you love me card.&nbsp; But he was, essentially, unwilling to hurt anyone and or scare them to the point they would lose all their trust.&nbsp; He stroked Masato's cheek and said, "Of course...it should be something that doesn't slip out easily and yet you can say easily when you are freaking out. " <br><br>He turned to the kitchen and was surprised to fine a substantial increase of food stores.&nbsp; He pulled things out and began making a breakfast that would keep them both going for hours.&nbsp; He chopped and mixed together items for a decent omelet as he spoke.&nbsp; "You will want to eat.&nbsp; The food will settle easily enough while I begin to tie you up.&nbsp; It will take me an hour at least to complete all the knots.&nbsp; In the end, you will be a piece of art that I can hang....slap around and spank...and then fuck for a good long while."&nbsp; <br><br>He clicked on the stove and said, "You'll be fine, Masato.&nbsp; Given your past performance, I think we have proven you like what I do to you...this will only send you into further realms of pleasure."&nbsp; He put a fresh hot plate in front of Masato.&nbsp; "Eat," he ordered as he sat across from the younger man with his own share.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>07-07-2009, 13:36:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I went grocery shopping since you like to cook." Masato looked at what was on the counter before him, "How about banana for a safety word?" He looked at it then set it back down. He was scared aout being suspended, that it would hurt, and most of all that he would like it as much as he had liked everything else so far as Akira dominated him. <br><br>So that he could stop thinking about it, he dug into the omelette and let out a little moan of pleasure, "Ohmahgawdthisissoooogood..." It came out slurred through the mouthful of egg but the smile was bright.<br><br>Masato's smile was something that lit his eyes and face.<br><br>It was easy to tell a real from a fake one because his real smile was slightly crooked and brought out a dimple in his left cheek, pale dyed hair falling in front of glittering eyes, clearly pleased about this relationship.<br><br>He didn't have to talk about his health issues, he got great sex, good money, and someone who he was quickly coming to trust.<br><br>"I'm 'cited..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 01:13:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira finished his meal with his own quite excitement building.&nbsp; He nodded to Masato when he was done eating and went to his suitcase.&nbsp; He put on a simple robe, very lightweight because he didn't want to get hot himself and he needed the room warm to keep Masato from being cold.&nbsp; He pulled out purple silk rope and began to unwind it and rewind the coils until he had several lengths of rope ready and at his side.&nbsp; <br><br>He motioned Masato to the bathroom with orders to cleanse and release all he could and to take a long shower.&nbsp; He wanted the food to settle in his belly before he got to work.&nbsp; Akira finished his preparations and sat with his feet up on a stool reading his email on his blackberry as he waited for Masato to return to him.&nbsp; <br><br>WHen the boy came out of the room, Akira stood up and said, "Before I bind you, I want you to kneel at my feet and give me permission to do what I am doing to you.&nbsp; You must tell me how much you want it and that you give yourself to me freely.&nbsp; In turn I will promise you to be careful and not injure you and pledge to release you if you say....banana."&nbsp; He barely contained the laughter in his voice at the choice of safe word.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>14-07-2009, 06:14:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato tucked the plates into the sink then went into the bathroom as he was told. He did what he had to do and then showered, scrubing himself clean, letting the food settle comfortably in his stomach.<br><br>He came out, hair still damp, ruffled from his having rubbed at it hard with a towel.<br><br>"I'm ready," he murmured, getting down on his knees, "I give you permission to do whatever you want to me. I give myself freely," he repeated clumsily, the words foreign to him, "I want you to do it. I want to be hung, tied up, and fucked." Masato thought for a second then couldn't stop the bright grin that broke across his face, "Unless I say banana."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>15-07-2009, 21:31:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira ruffled Masato's hair for a moment and then his face grew serious.&nbsp; "I promise to use safety and caution in all that I do.&nbsp; Even as I hurt you and give you pain--pain that excites and thrills you--I will be sure to do nothing that will last for long or injure you permanently.&nbsp; And if you say banana, I will immediately stop what I'm doing.&nbsp; If I plan on filling your mouth, I will give you a ball in a hand, you can drop it and I will treat it the same as your saying banana."<br><br>He leaned over and kissed Masato on the forehead and pulled him up gently.&nbsp; Guiding him to the bed where he'd pulled off all but the lower sheet and laid out the silk and purple ropes.&nbsp; He touched him gently on the cheek and said, "You're ready?&nbsp; This is the time to back out if you don't want to do this."&nbsp; He wanted to be absolutely certain that Masato wanted this.&nbsp; His other hand reached out to the younger man's cock, cupped it gently and soothingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>18-07-2009, 13:57:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato smiled up at Akira, clearly enjoying the promises and believing them entirely, which was rather a new thing for him with a client. Usually he could only trust every other word out of their mouths, and that would be with the more reliable clients, certainly. He smiled and then nodded eagerly when he was asked.<br><br>The hand on his cock, though, gently cupping him was certainly a moment of encouragement. He was nervous, trembling with excitement and fear and lust, getting used to this.<br><br>The quiet moments of gentleness were what made it possible.<br><br>What made this possible for Masato was when Akira took those quiet moments to stroke his cock like this, smiling so very gently down at him, his touches each careful and quiet and almost loving.<br><br>He wanted to be tied up and fucked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>20-07-2009, 22:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Akira motioned for Masato to kneel on the bed.&nbsp; He hated to admit this, but having Masato on the bed at that height was easier on his back.&nbsp; He would have access to the younger man's upper body much more easily.<br><br>He began by pulling Masato's arms behind him and folding them each to an L shape.&nbsp; He caressed his arms and shoulders as he worked, easing tension out of them along the way.&nbsp; &nbsp;He spoke quietly to Masato, reassuring him that the pain would soar through his body and excite him in a different way than ever before.&nbsp; His knots were beautiful to look at, and he crisscrossed the ropes along Masato's body in a pattern that any master would approve. <br><br>After half an hour, the upper half and groin area of Masato's body was bound in the silk ropes.&nbsp; He had carefully placed a knot right on Masato's perineum, and&nbsp; "V" shaped wedges cupped his balls and a smaller "V" cupped his buttock cheeks, spreading his ass open as wide as possible.&nbsp; <br><br>Akira pulled out his camera and said, "I'm going to take halfway pictures..." as he circled around the beautifully bound Masato.&nbsp; His own cock was slipping through the opening of his robe, hard...nearly impossible for him to concentrate on the task at hand.&nbsp; <br><br>"Damn you Masato...I can hardly stand not fucking you this moment," Akira said.&nbsp; He pushed Masato over onto his shoulders, guiding him so that he wouldn't fall off to the side and grabbed the whip he had bought just for this purpose.&nbsp; He began whipping Masato's ass hoping that the activity would lessen his desire.&nbsp; After several lashes on each of Masato's cheeks, Akira shook his head and spit on Masato's ass.&nbsp; "Fuck...I can do you again once you are hung."&nbsp; <br><br>His hands ran soothingly along Masato's bright red cheeks and grabbed the ropes surrounding them.&nbsp; Pulling Masato up higher, Masato thrust his cock into the waiting hole.&nbsp; "You will not come...Masato.&nbsp; I will be quick...and you will not come," Akira ordered.&nbsp; Three thrusts full in and full out and Akira was done.&nbsp; A simple quick release so he could get back to the business of tying.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-07-2009, 10:04:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato lay still while the other man began to tie. It was a slow process and slightly painful as he wiggled his fingertips to stop them from falling asleep, the rope a rich violet against the pale skin that had a faint golden tone - a tone that would only become more pronounced come summer - as he was trussed up. <br><br>He let out a whimper of pure lust each time he moved, feeling that knot press and rub at his perenium, wanting to be fucked so badly. <br><br>The cool air of the apartment brushed over his hole.<br><br>He could feel the drafts brushing between his spread cheeks, fully exposed, and he lay and did his best to look desirable while bound atop the mattress. <br><br>He gasped when hauled back, feeling the other man thrust into him so quickly, biting his bottom lip. "Akira..." he whimpered softly, wanting more. He wanted to be fucked. He wanted a long, sustained fuck - anything so he could reach that beautiful ledge of orgasm. He flushed brilliantly, thinking of the vibrating dildo that they had bought the other day, and added to the pile of toys. He had to stop himself from cumming on the spot as he thought of being tied up and left for hours with the toy buried deeply in him, stretching him out so wide - it was quite a sizeable toy - vibrating within his body for hours on end.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>29-07-2009, 06:23:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Now Akira could focus again.&nbsp; The quick release had helped, though he felt weaker for having needed it.&nbsp; He continued with his tying, bending one leg of Masato''s to a ninety degree angle and keeping the other straight.&nbsp; He used the several strands around Masato's chest and arms and fitted a hook through an elaborate knot he had made.&nbsp; It would hold his weight easily and the high end pulley he had purchased worked like a charm as he slowly pulled the beautifully tied Masato up to a semi standing position on his one foot.&nbsp; He had to be on tip toe if he wanted to support himself at all, but he looked like a ballerina nearly on point. <br><br>Akira stood back and picked up his camera.&nbsp; He took dozens of photos.&nbsp; Some of the whole piece, some of very close shots of various knots.&nbsp; "And now...my little dove...I will begin to torture you in delicious ways."<br><br>Akira picked up a long crop and traced it around Masato's face, along his neck and across his chest.&nbsp; Drawing pictures in his mind the whole time of where he would eventually hit the boy.&nbsp; He held the crop to Masato's lips. "Kiss it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>03-08-2009, 20:48:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Masato gasped when he was pulled off of the bed, his foot pointed to hold his weight as best he could, his feet arched enough to show that had he been a girl he could indeed have done ballet. It hurt, a bit, but the ropes took enough of his weight that he got used to it fairly quickly. It was certainly a learning experience. <br><br>He smiled faintly when called Akira's little dove and looked at the crop.<br><br>He kissed it slowly and flushed. <br><br>The flush spread over his cheeks, making him look just a bit more innocent. He turned beautifully pink as he felt the crop running up and down over his body. The knot against his perenium had him moaning softly.<br><br>"Akira..." <br><br>He was spread open, and could feel it, whimpering softly at the feel of the crop running over his body. His tight ring of muscle quivered slightly in the cool air, pale hair falling around his face, the black roots just starting to show.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Paying the Rent</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Cecilia</strong> on <strong>06-08-2009, 00:35:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"God boy Masato..." Akira whispered, almost reverently.&nbsp; He circled around the beautifully tied boy and enjoyed his artistry again.&nbsp; He ran the crop along the many criss-crossing lines of rope and made circular motions in the center of each.&nbsp; He flicked the crop lightly on each of Masato's ass cheeks.&nbsp; The little red marks in the center of each flared to life.<br><br>He gently spun Masato so that he faced him now.&nbsp; He drew a circle around Masato's cock and dragged the crop along the lower edge.&nbsp; Pushing in gently at the tip, the crop spread Masato's urethra open a quarter of an inch before he pulled back and flicked the crop delicately and artfully across the tip of Masato's cock.&nbsp; He knew how painful that stroke could be so he grabbed the tipe of the cock quickly with his hand and gently rubbed the rising welt to ease the pain a bit,"Breathe...deeply....breathe." <br><br>Akira didn't want to overdo things to begin with.&nbsp; He must draw them out.&nbsp; Train him slowly.<br><br>
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