JULIETTE BEGINS TO RAVAGE A JAPANESE MAN
by Hamlet



Daisuko woke up with a start, his heart racing. Had he heard something in the
room?� It was probably just someone stirring in the neighbouring apartment, as
usual. He breathed slowly for a few moments, listening.

He had somehow gotten into an uncomfortable position in his sleep, next to his
wife Emiko but he stayed still for a moment, listening.

A panic rushed through him as he realized that he could hear nothing from the
neighbours.� It was alright,� he thought,� you are overthinking this. I will
just turn on the light.�

He worked out that if he turned on the light, he could comfort myself, knowing
his deepest fears would not be realized.

And then he stopped dead, his heart racing again.

.

His hands were immobile. He ran his fingers over his wrists, only to feel that
they were held in some kind of handcuffs. After a beat, he began thrashing
around, trying to get himself out of the bed. All his thoughts were on getting
to the door.

"Looks like someone's awake," a Woman's cold voice with a foreign accent
taunted him.

'Darekaga okite iru y�da'

He should have yelled, screamed, but the words stuck in his throat.

He was still flailing, somehow tangled in the sheets.

He heard the Woman reach over and turn on the lamp.

A huge Woman dressed totally in shiny black rubber with a ski mask covering
her entire face was sitting over him on the bed. Lying below her, he felt
pathetic.

All she had tied him with were handcuffs, and yet he was frozen in place.

'I can't have you spilling the details. "she spoke to him in fluent Japanese

She reached down, rummaging through something on the floor, and pulled out a
blindfold.

'Sh�sai o kobosu koto wa dekimasen. '

Finally, he found his voice. "No no you can't do this!" he yelled

'Iya, koreha dekimasen!'

He sat up and tried to kick her. In an instant, she had pinned him down on his
back and was on top of him with her enormous body. His hands were stuck behind
his back because of the handcuffs, and she pinned down his legs with her
knees.

He shook his head back and forth so she could not blindfold him. Suddenly, she
grabbed his face and he felt two strong, latex covered rough hands on his
cheeks, insisting that he stay in place, controlling him. He gazed at her
through the rubber mask her eyes and mouth only visible. Her eyes were fierce,
intense, and he knew then that she would have her way with him tied securely
to her waist.

Then he glanced down, and his eyes widened as he saw the massive 25 cm rubber
strap on attached to her skin tight rubber trousers larger and more
threatening than he could have imagined.

And it was the last thing. he could feel her rubber encased body lying on top
of him as she snapped the blindfold in place over him. Her breathing was heavy
on his chest and rapid.

She was hunting her prey as a Cock Robin.

As she was leaning over him, he could feel their hardness and massive breasts
pressing against his stomach.

He whimpered.

"What's that?" she spat out; her voice close to his ear.

" Are wa nanideshou?

"Please," he croaked. "Please Mistress don't hurt me."

'Aijin ga watashi o kizutsukenaide kudasai.'

He felt her hands on his shoulders now, pinning him in place.

"I won't hurt you," she whispered in his ear.

'Watashi wa anata o kizutsukemasen'

"If you do what I say."

'Watashi ga iu koto o surunara.'

He whimpered again, louder now, but no words came out.

She pinched his puny cock and he yelped.

"You beg me not to, but I think you're a pathetic male whore," she taunted

'Anata wa watashi ni tanomanaide kudasai, shikashi watashi wa anata ga awarena
dansei no baishunpuda to omoimasu'

.

"Now. I am going to take your clothes off.

The first thing you'd better do," she continued, gliding a finger over his
lips, "is keep that stupid mouth of yours shut while I expose you. Do not say
a word. Nod if you understand."

'De wa,-fuku o nugimasu. Saisho ni yarubeki koto wa

Watashi ga anata o sarashite iru ma, anata no sono orokana kuchi o tojite oite
kudasai. Kotoba o iwanaide kudasai. Ry�kai shitara unazukimasu

Shaking, he nodded.

"Good, you dirty pervert!"

「よし、汚い変�...�� ！�

'Yoshi, kitanai hentaida!'

He wanted to scream. His teeth clamped down on his lip.

"Now stay still."

'Ima wa jitto shite ite'

She dismounted him for a moment, and then got back on him. He felt something
cold and thin on his stomach, and heard the� snip� sounds of a pair of
scissors coming for his pyjamas. He flinched when he felt the tip of the
scissors graze his neck, causing the pyjama top to fly open. With one more�
snip� on each side, she ripped them apart.

"Mmm," she moaned, her powerful latex encased hands making their way over him.

His breathing was panting, trying to keep silent.

She flipped him over onto his stomach to cut the rest of the pyjamas off. He
felt so vulnerable, so weak, his face crammed into the pillow. Still, he
stayed frozen.

And then slowly, gently, he felt her fingers hook into his underpants. He
didn't know what came over him, but as he started to feel his pants slip off,
he screamed.

"No! No! You cannot! Just leave them on! Leave those on!"

'Īe! Īe! Dekimasen! Sonomama ni shite kudasai! Sonomama ni shite kudasai!'

He started kicking, his legs flailing around, trying to push her away.

"I don't respond to no."

'Watashi wa n� to kotaemasen.

She grabbed his legs and tucked one of hers over his, immobilizing him. Then
she put a hand on the small of his back, pushing him back with her superior
strength into the sheets.

He was over her knees now, and he felt so exposed and humiliated.

"What did I tell you, pervert, about making noise?" Her tone was almost
mocking.

「変�...�、�'ぐ�"とについて私はあなたに何�'話しました�
��？�

'Hentai, sawagu koto ni tsuite watashi wa anata ni nani o hanashimashita ka?'

He moaned and whined but said no words.

"Answer me," she demanded.

" Kotaete kudasai,"

"Keep my mouth shut."

Watashi no kuchi o tojite oite kudasai.'

"Good. Or else?"

'Ī ne. Sore igai wa?

"Um, I don't know."

'�' to, watashiniha wakarimasen.'

"Perverts who don't follow rules get punished, you know."

「規則�'守らない変質�...は罰せられる� �う�

'Kisoku o mamoranai henshitsu-sha wa basse rarerudarou'

The singsong tone with the accent he identified as Norselandic was back. And
with that, she continued pulling his pants down, and now there was nothing he
could do. With her other hand, she reached up and gently took hold of his
face, pushing, into the pillow.

"Keep quiet

"If you're too loud, I'm starting over from one."

'Shizukani shite 'anata ga urusa sugirunara, watashi wa saisho kara
yarinaoshite imasu

Meanwhile, he felt her cold hands massaging his cheeks. All of the sudden, he
felt a hard slap land on his exposed behind and he yelped into the pillow
swallowing his spit.

OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!

He shrieked, muffled

PLEASE NO MISTRESS!!

Misutoresu shinaide kudasai!!

TO BE CONTINUED

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