JIMP#5: Enter the Japanese Schoolgirls ! 
By Jimp


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The following story contains descriptions of sex and violence. If you are  
offended by this or if you are under the legal age of consent in your  
country do not read on. 
 
(c)JIM P 1995 
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Scott entered the Job Centre, took a quick glance at the almost empty  
vacancy boards and join the queue of miserable looking depressed people.  
This was now a well worn routine. He had been unable to hold down a 
steady  job ever since he left school. He was now 35 and the longest job 
he ever had  was 8 years as a funeral assistant. Unfortunately he was 
sacked when he was  caught making love to a corpse. "She was a babe with 
a great body. It wasn't  my fault. She was asking for it" he reflects 
bitterly. That was 5 years ago,  apart from a few seasonal part-time 
jobs he hadn't been able to get a  permanent job since. 
 
Slowly Scott moves closer to the young woman sitting behind the desk. 
She  has short light brown hair with a slender but buxom figure and 
wearing a  business skirt & jacket. "Nice looking, good pair of tits" he 
thinks to  himself "I wouldn't mind giving her a good seeing to". In 
some ways she  reminds of him of "The Nutcracker" [JIMP#3]. "I would 
have had her too. Jim  Priest just stood there watching. I bet he put 
her up to it" he thinks with  venom. 
 
Eventually he reaches the front of the queue. He leans over the desk 
peering  down the front of the young lady's blouse. "cor what a great 
cleavage. I'd  like to stick my cock down there" he thinks becoming 
aroused. "Please sit  down, Mr.Morris" She tells him in an exasperated 
voice. "Oh no, not him  again" she thinks to herself "I feel like 
smacking the freckled face odious  creep hard in the mouth". She stares 
at him until he lowers his short  slightly overweight bulk into the 
chair in front of her desk. She thinks "He  always comes to my desk to 
gawp at my breasts or knock something on the  floor so he can try and 
look up my skirt". She was broken from her thoughts  by Scott knocking a 
pamphlet off her desk. "Oh I'm sorry Mary. I'll pick it  up for you" he 
says with a grin on his face that she is tempted to wipe off.  "Damn 
name badges" she thinks to herself as he retrieves the pamphlet. She  
clamps her knees and calves together tight to spoil his view. 
 
Retrieving Scott's records on the computer, she enquires "How did the  
interview with McCrakens go last week?". "Oh, er, they said they were  
looking for someone younger" he replied. "Yeah, Yeah" she thinks "More 
like  they found him repulsive like everyone else". She notices that he 
has  plasters bound around the arm of his glasses again and his face is 
slightly  bruised. "So someone else couldn't resist punching his 
obnoxious face in.  Probably the guy at McCrakens" she thinks. "No full 
time jobs this week  again, I'm afraid, but there are a few seasonal 
jobs going" she tells him as  she hands him some cards containing job 
details to look at. 
 
Mary suppresses a smirk as she recalls Mr. Johnson mimicking Scott when 
they  were at school together. "Oooh my balls, oooh my balls" he would 
cry in an  imitation of Scott's whinging voice as he minces around the 
office clutching  his groin. In her mind she can just visualise it. 
She'd get up from her  desk, walk right up to him, unbutton her blouse 
and  pull it wide open to  give him an eyeful of her ample fleshly orbs. 
She could imagine the bulge in  his trousers aching for her and then 
WHAM she'd slam her knee into his nuts,  savouring the feel of his soft 
balls being crushed by her hard knee. 
 
He is still starting at her cleavage. "Nothing there luv" he says. "What  
about the camping guide job?" Mary asks, desperate to do anything to 
stop  him coming back for the rest of the summer. "Na!, I mean I know 
about tents  an' all that. I mean I've done quite a bit of camping, but 
looking after  kids. Forget it darlin" he replies. "oh no you don't you 
bastard" she thinks  to herself and says "Oh it no trouble. There will 
groups of 5 or 6 Japanese  students aged between 14 and 16. They all 
speak some English and are over  here to get some practical experience 
with the language and see some of our  cultural heritage. Camping trips 
to our countryside is proving very popular.  They won't be any trouble. 
You know how disciplined these Japanese are?".  She is winging it now, 
anything to get rid of the git.  "I don't know" he  starts to say, but 
Mary thinking fast butts in "I have to insist you go for  jobs for which 
you have the necessary experience otherwise we will have to  stop your 
dole money". "oh, okay" he mumbles. "Bingo!, he fell for it" she  thinks 
with a sigh of relief. Before he has time to change his mind, Mary  has 
phoned up the company and has fixed an appointment. 
 
Much to Scott's surprise the interview goes well and they agree to take 
him  on for a trial period of 3 weeks. During this time he is supervised 
by a  more experienced man and takes small groups of Japanese boys and 
girls  camping in various regions of the English countryside. He 
actually finds he  enjoys getting away from the wife, the rundown city 
suburbs and the  demoralising shadow of unemployment. He finds that his 
charges are on the  whole well behaved and respectful, although they 
like playing loud music and  mucking around as much as any other 
teenager. Some of the girls are rather  cute, he finds them pleasant to 
look at, but he knows they are too young for  him. Passing his trial 
period, he is allowed to take the groups of boys and  girls 
unsupervised. 
 
The weeks pass and Scott makes his way to King's Cross station to pick 
up a  new group of Japanese teenagers. Looking around the large entrance 
hall  beneath the vast high ceiling he spots Anne Cunningham. Anne is a 
permanent  member of the cultural exchange. She is a stern looking woman 
in her forties  and around 5'11" compared to Scott's 5'5". Her hair is 
white, curly on top  of her head and severely cropped to the sides and 
at the back. Her face is  long with a wide nose and a jutting chin. She 
glares at Scott through her  glasses with steely grey eyes. She looks 
like a track athlete, long slender  body, wide shoulders, small breasts 
and long strong runner's legs shown off  to full advantage in shorts. 
She is wearing flat sandals but it is obvious  that if she were wearing 
heels that her large strong looking calves would  show powerful muscle. 
She is wearing a sleeveless top and Scott can't help  but notice her 
broad shoulders and vascular arms. It is obvious that she  works out. 
Those muscles make him nervous. 
 
He is surprised to see a group of four girls and no boys. The are 
wearing  school uniforms. This consists of a white blouse and a black 
pleated skirt.  The blouse has a wide collar and cuffs are blue with 3 
white stripes. On  their feet they wear shiny black shoes and very short 
white socks. 
 
"Right I've shown these girls the delights of London, now its your turn 
to  show them our lovely countryside" Anne tells Scott. "There must be 
some  mistake, no-one said anything about all girl groups" he replies. 
"Girls, run  along to the newsagents for a few minutes will you?" She 
says. When the  girls have gone she turns to Scott and grabs his hands 
in hers. Slowly she  turns her forearms towards him and forces his arms 
back towards his body.  "No, please no" Scott begs as he is forced to 
his knees under the power of  her arms which are now thick and bulging 
with muscle. "I don't like the look  of you and I'm a pretty good judge 
of character. If you rape or otherwise  sexually abuse these girls then 
I'll come down on you like a ton of bricks.  Understand ?" She tells 
him. With that she bends his forearms back until  they touch his upper 
arms "Yes yes I understand" Scott begs. She releases  him and shakily 
Scott rises from his knees, blushing red from the stares of  all the 
commuters and other passengers laughing at him. 
 
When the girls return, Anne introduces them to Scott. As usual he has  
difficulty remembering the names. However this time he is breathtaken 
with  Ayako, the eldest of the girls. She is extremely beautiful, her 
oval face  framed by black hair worn in two long pigtails, brown 
oriental eyes, a  slender nose, and a small mouth. She smiles so 
pleasantly that he cannot  resist smiling back. Realising that Anne is 
watching him, he starts pushing  a trolley with their luggage, leading 
the girls to catch their train. 
 
On the train, Ayako sits opposite Scott. Looking at her sweet innocent  
angelic face, he has to try hard to suppress not so angelic thoughts. 
"You  married, Scott?" she asks. "Um, yes" he replies. "Yes married 
alright"he  bitterly remembers, to his younger cousin Julie. "It wasn't 
my fault" he  thinks. He remembers how one summer, Sharon and her 
parents came to stay  with Scott's family. He was 23 and she was 16, 
reasonably attractive, a bit  on the large built side though but with 
big boobs. He remembers being  tantalised by the sight of her in tight 
T-shirts and skimpy shorts. Finally  one day he saw he enter the 
bathroom for a shower, he had to take a peek.  The sight of her buxom 
body dripping with water was too much for him, his  erection painfully 
pressing against the fabric of his jeans. She hadn't  noticed him yet, 
still engrossed in her shower. He removed his trousers and  the rest of 
his clothes and got in behind her. He slid his hands around her  body 
and began to massage her large soapy wet boobs. The feel of her  
slippery wet body against his as she struggled to get away from him was 
so  erotic that he thought he would come. However she didn't like it and  
struggled hard, forcing him out of the shower. He started to fear that 
she  was too strong for him. Somehow he managed to pull her to the floor 
and got  on top of her. Her resistance seemed to evaporate as soon as he 
started  kissing her. Eagerly he slipped inside her, gave a few humps 
and released  his load. Unfortunately, the noise of their struggle had 
been heard by their  parents who found them naked on the bathroom floor. 
Scott was forced to  marry Sharon, even though she had an early 
miscarriage. The marriage was a  sham, they didn't love each other and 
she is very unco-operative in bed,  leaving Scott very undersexed. 
 
Throughout the journey Scott gave them the usual spiel about the English  
countryside and got them to talk about their life in Japan. All the 
while he  couldn't keep looking at Ayako who always seemed to be 
watching him and  acknowledging his glances with her contagious smiles. 
 
After several hours they arrived at their destination at a large nature  
reserve. They were to set up camp in a clearing in the woods close to 
the  shores of a small lake. Scott helped the girls to set up their 
tents and set  about preparing a simple meal over the camp fire whilst 
the girls explored  the locality. Ayako comes over to give him a hand. 
She sits down on a large  log opposite with her knees in front of her 
giving him a glimpse of white  knickers beneath her pleated skirt. He 
can't help himself looking between  her legs at the view. "She's only a 
young teenage girl" he reminds himself  "oh God she's gorgeous, I'd love 
to get up there. Come on control yourself.  Must be 'cos I don't get it 
at home. I bet she's great in the sack". He  finds himself getting 
stiffer and stiffer. 
 
The other girls arrive for the meal. Ayako moves forward to crouch on 
her  feet to dish up the food. He now has full view of her brilliant 
white  knickers and her crotch. The sound of giggling pulls him out of 
his trance  like state. He wonders if they are giggling at his erection 
which he tries  to cover with his plate. 
 
After the meal, the girls help wash up then go off to play in the early  
evening light. Seeing Ayako wander off alone he decides to follow her  
discretely down to a small inlet of the lake surrounded by a light crop 
of  trees. 
 
He moves slowly through the trees trying to make no noise. He sees her, 
she  has removed her shoes and socks and is in the process of stepping 
out of her  pleated skirt. Breathing heavily with mounting excitement 
Scott watches as  the beautiful young oriental carefully folds her skirt 
and lays it neatly on  the ground. "great legs" he thinks  "I wouldn't 
mind getting my hands on  them". She unbuttons her blouse, removes it 
and folds it carefully placing  it next to her other clothes. "coooor 
what a bod" he thinks as he admires  her flat firm stomach and her bra 
holding her small maturing breasts. Her  young body is toned and firm. 
He is surprised to see that her underpants are  cut really high over her 
hip, a sight that makes him have to unbutton his  trousers to ease his 
growing bulge. He can hardly believe his eyes as she  removes her bra 
and panties and enters the warm waters of the lake. 
 
"oh god she's really asking for it" he thinks as he watches her frolic 
naked  in the lake with the sheen of water enhancing the sensualness of 
her  maturing body. Scott removes his trousers and pants and walks 
forward  intending to take her. A rustle of leaves behind him stops him. 
He turns to  find the smallest of the girls fast approaching him. She is 
only about 4'6"  with a cute face and pigtails. "um ah I..." he starts 
to splutter  desperately trying to think of an explanation, but the girl 
is upon him. 
 
Grabbing his T-shirt around the neck she falls backwards pulling him 
down.  For a moment Scott fears he is going to land on top of the little 
girl but  she straightens her legs sending him flying over her head to 
land heavily on  his back. Recovering from the shock of the throw, he 
tries to get to his  feet but she grabs his hand. Turning, she thrusts 
her small backside into  his crotch, bends and throws him over her 
shoulder. 
 
He hits the ground hard and she leaps down on top of him to grapple with  
him. "She's only a small girl I can handle her" he thinks, but she 
fights  like a wildcat putting him in a variety of painful Judo holds. 
She  completely overwhelms him. Putting him in an arm lock, she twists 
his arm  behind his back whilst forcing his face into the ground. 
"arrrgh let go let  go you're breaking my arm" he yells. The girl laughs 
and forces him to his  side with her sitting above him pouring on a 
painful armbar. "No more  please" he begs but she shows no mercy. Still 
holding his arm she rolls onto  her back with his arm between her legs 
and her feet planted against his  body. Then she pulls his arm at the 
same as pushing with her legs,  stretching his arm. It feels as if she 
is going to pull his arm out of its  socket. "No no please stop" he 
begs. She bends one leg to get closer to his  body and puts the other 
over his head with his neck in the crook of her leg.  She leans back 
applying more pressure to his arm. This causes Scott's chest  to rise 
forcing his neck against the crook of her leg, choking him. 
 
He is beginning to feel light headed when she releases her hold. He 
rolls  over to his knees and re-composes himself. From the corner of his 
eye he  sees the little girl smiling at him "You want to play more Judo 
Scott?" she  asks. In fright, he gets up and starts to run - straight 
into one of the two  girls who had appeared. She has long hair and a 
determined face. She grabs  his T-shirt, turns her side into his body 
and throws him over her hip. 
 
She leaps on top of him, locking her arms around his neck. Scott tries 
to  move her off his body but she tightens her hold strangling him until 
he  stops resisting. She brings her face close to his. She kisses him  
passionately slipping her tongue inside his mouth. Scott feels arousal  
again, but it is premature as she tightens her choke hold until he is on 
the  brink of passing out. She then releases him and leaves him on the 
ground to  recover. 
 
Scott looks up to see three Japanese schoolgirls looking down at him  
smiling. The little one who wiped him out with her Judo. The long haired 
one  who nearly strangled him unconscious and the large built fat one 
with the  short hair. He decides she is the weak link and scrabbling to 
his feet makes  a dash for freedom. Unfortunately for him, she is not 
fat but large boned  and very strong. He collides with her, but instead 
of knocking her out of  the way her body stands firm. She wraps her arms 
around his lower abdomen  and lifts him off the ground. He can hardly 
breathe, her bear hug is so  tight. She releases him allowing him to 
fall to the ground. 
 
Moving behind him, she wraps her strong right arm around his neck, 
choking  him unmercifully in a painful headlock. Suddenly she loosens 
her hold enough  for him to breathe properly. It was then he saw Ayako 
walking towards him,  her naked body dripping wet from her swim in the 
lake. The sun glints of the  water droplets on her body giving her body 
a wet shiny look. "what a body,  what a body" he thinks becoming fully 
erect at the sight. She walks right up  to him pressing her wet body 
against his. His cock throbs against her body  wanting to sink itself 
into her, but he is held firm by the arm around his  neck. "very bad 
Scott" she says "what is this?". She takes his manhood into  her hands 
and starts to massage it. While her hand was stroking the shaft  she 
purred "we must relieve this stress, no ?". He let out a moan of  
pleasure, "oh she's good, incredibly good" he thinks. Sliding her hand 
back  and forth like a piston, he feels harder and bigger then he has 
ever felt  before. He feels as if he is going to explode with the 
biggest orgasm he has  ever had at any moment under the expert hands of 
this marvellous oriental. 
 
He starts to thrust the lower part of his body as if he were fucking her  
hands. "oh god oh god" he exclaims as he feels imminent release. Just as 
he  feels the sperm about to explode from his penis, she removes her 
hands.  "please oh please" he begs but she simply smiles and moves his 
own hand to  his cock. Desperate for release, Scott masturbates himself 
the last few  steps to his orgasm whilst four Japanese schoolgirls watch 
him laughing. 
 
Spent and exhausted he relaxes his body, but he is still held in a 
headlock.  The strong girl then changes the hold and starts to apply 
pressure to the  nerve points at the base of his neck. To his horror he 
is unable to move and  feels extremely dizzy. "Time for sleep Scott" she 
whispers in his ear. He  feels weak and his head is spinning. He feels 
the girl put one arm across  his throat and the other up the side of his 
head. She locks her hands  cutting off part of the blood supply to the 
head. Scott feels as though he  is slipping away, in the distance he can 
just make out three schoolgirls,  one naked, laughing, but their 
laughter seems remote. 
 
The girl completes the move by stepping one strong leg across Scott's 
body  to hold him down while she pulls his head upwards. At the same 
time she  tightens the lock at the side of his head cutting off the 
blood supply.  Dispite feeling distant from his body Scott feels pain 
and then slides into  darkness. 
 
The following morning, Scott feels apprehensive as he awakens. To his  
surprise the girls have cooked him breakfast and carry on as though 
nothing  has happened. To his relief this seems to be a permanent state 
of affairs so  he begins to relax. During the day Scott takes the girls 
to several local  places of interest in the surrounding countryside. 
 
They break for lunch by the side of a canal watching the boats on the 
water.  Lying on top a nearby barge is a buxom brunette in her mid-
twenties wearing  only sunglasses and an extremely tiny bikini. She 
soaks up the sun with her  magnificent firm tanned body. Scott leaves 
the girls and walks over to get a  closer look. "You are in my sun, go 
away" she tells him in a distinctly  northern accent. The lure of her 
golden body and her large heaving breasts  drive him wild with desire 
and he leaps onto the boat. Before he can get his  hands on her, a large 
heavily built man emerges from the cabin. "Oh! what  the bloody hell do 
you think you're doing ?" he yells. Scott swiftly jumps  back to the tow 
path, with the man closely following. The man grabs him by  the scruff 
of the neck and menacingly raises his large hairy fist. "I'm  gonna 
smash yer face yer little git" he sneers. "Uncle, uncle, are you all  
right?" four Japanese girls chorus (& the like). Reluctantly the man 
lets  Scott go, telling him. "If I ever see you drooling over my 
girlfriend again,  I'll have yer. Schoolgirls or no schoolgirls". 
 
That evening back at the camp following their meal, the girls go into 
their  tents leaving Scott the chance to drink a can of lager. When they 
re-appear,  he almost chokes. Four Japanese schoolgirls have transformed 
into four sexy  firm bodied teenaged girls in skimpy bikinis. "Never 
mind Scott. You not  need old woman in bikini when you have us, eh?" 
they tease. They saunter  about trying to look sexy. Remembering his 
ordeal yesterday, he tries to  ignore them, but it is hard (& so is 
something else!). 
 
Seeing they were not reaching him, the girls go to play in the lake. 
"Good.  More time for another can of lager" he thinks. He settles down 
to drink and  dream about the woman on the barge and what he would have 
done to her if  that ape hadn't been there. 
 
Maybe it was the combination of the lager and the warm heat of a light  
summer's evening, but Scott suddenly awoke with a jolt not realising 
that he  had been dozing. Before him were three girls their skins 
glistening in the  sunshine. He feels his manhood stirring and in panic 
gets up, intending to  return to his tent before he got further aroused. 
He was too late, they run  up to him and tried their sexy posing again. 
"oh dear I've dropped my comb"  one girl says and she leans forward 
giving him full view of her slippery wet  maturing breasts dangling in 
her bikini top. "oohhhh" he moans lustfully and  his cock springs into 
life. "oh look a shell" says another girl as she leans  forward 
presenting her small tight backside to him. "ohhhh" he moans, his  
erection becoming unbearable against his shorts. The other girl is doing  
limbering exercises, exposing her crotch to him as she stretches out her  
legs. He nearly creams himself at the sight He runs quickly into the 
nearest  tent and removes his shorts and pants intending to relieve 
himself. 
 
"Scott what you are doing ?" he hears. Startled he turns to see Ayako 
lying  on her sleeping bag wearing a very skimpy very see-through black 
negligee  and a skimpy pair of black knickers. In his haste he had 
entered her tent  where she had come to read quietly. He turns to leave, 
but the sight of her  nipples clearly visible through the flimsy 
material is too much for him. He  jumps on top of her kissing her on the 
mouth passionately. He gets his hands  inside her negligee to maul her 
breasts. She struggles wildly but his weight  pins her to the ground. He 
slobbers and drools all her over her. She feels  disgusted and screams 
for help. The other girls rush in to the cramped tent  to help and he is 
stunned by a chop to the neck. 
 
One arm is yanked back so hard behind his back that he yells in pain 
fearing  it will break. He tries to struggle but the girl applying the 
hold is in  complete control and forces him out of the tent. She moves 
his arm away from  his body and throws him head over heels to land 
heavily on his back. Not  given time to catch his breath, two girls grab 
his arms and apply an  armlock. He is forced to his feet under the 
threat of both arms being  dislocated. Standing suspended between them 
he sees Ayako move slowly in  front of him, cold fury in her eyes. 
 
She barks out something in Japanese to the fourth girl who shouts out  
something. Moving so quickly that her leg is a blur she kicks him hard 
in  the mouth following up with a lightning fast kick to his stomach. 
Racked  with pain,  his breath is forced violently out of his body. At 
the same time  he is hurled backwards with the force of the kicks, but 
his arms are locked  firm and his captors pull him back. 
 
The girls give him a few minutes to recover before he hears the girl 
shout  something else in Japanese. He quickly guesses the meaning as 
Ayako spins  and delivers a powerful back kick to his face. He feels his 
nose break and  warm blood flow down over his lips. 
 
He hardly has time to breath when he hears another word and Ayako lands 
a  crushing blow with her foot to his windpipe. "oh my god oh my god I 
can't  breath, she's crushed my throat" he panics, but after several 
seconds that  seemed to go on forever he is coughing and spluttering 
violently. 
 
His captors force him to stand straight. Another word and Ayako slams 
the  top of her foot into the side of his neck. He reels in agony with 
the blow  but is forced to stand erect. Another word and the teenage 
demoness in the  black negligee turns, leans slightly away from him and 
smash a kick he  hardly sees to his face. His head is snapped back 
vicously and for a moment  he doesn't know where he is as his brain is 
addled under the impact. His  legs go weak at the knees and he tries to 
sink to the ground. However the  sharp pain in his shoulders force him 
to stand up. 
 
Everything seems out of focus and his head feels as if it is swimming. 
He  becomes aware that Karate practice has finished and is stunned as 
Ayako  forces her tongue into his mouth. He feels his manhood stirring 
once more  and gasps as she moves her attention to somewhere a 
schoolgirl should  definitely not pay attention!. "No no you mustn't" he 
begs as he feels her  run her tongue over the head of his cock. His 
protests are silenced when he  feels the moist warmth of her lips and 
tongue as she skilfully massages. "oh  god this girl is good" he thinks 
as the beautiful young oriental began  giving him the best blow job he 
had ever had. 
 
He let out a moan of pleasure as she wraps her warm lips around his 
shaft.  She totally engulfs his dick like a swordswallower and slowly 
moves up and  down it, driving him insane with lust. She controls him 
with her tongue and  throat muscles building him up slowly. "oh that's 
good that's so good" he  moans as he starts to thrust his pelvis back 
and forth as though he were  fucking her face. She starts to increase 
her rhythm faster and faster until  he feels bigger than he ever had 
before. She starts sucking as though she  intends to milk him dry. That 
was too much for him, he desperately wants  release but she stops, 
withdraws and stands up smiling. Gyrating his pelvis,  on the brink, 
ready to come he begs "please please oh please". The two girls  that had 
been holding him captive for so long remove their arm locks and  stood 
aside smiling. "Fuck yourself Scott" Ayako ordered. Desperate for  
release and without hesitation Scott worked himself off. It didn't take  
long, she had time it just right, within seconds he was moaning loudly 
and  creaming himself all over the place. 
 
Following his release, he stands awhile, breathing heavily, all feeling 
of  tenseness removed in the afterglow of his orgasm. He becomes aware 
that the  girls are laughing at him and red-faced he turns to go back to 
his tent.  Ayako blocks his way, the beautiful oriental girl in a skimpy 
black negligee  who had twice sexually humiliated him. He can hardly 
believe as she leaps  high into the air. She extends one leg towards 
him, momentarily exposing her  crotch before her foot hammers into his 
face. Scott's world explodes in  severe pain and brightness. He doesn't 
feel the ground smash into his body,  he is out cold long before he hits 
the ground. 
 
Time passes. Soft warm sensations flood into Scott's unawareness. For a  
while he just lies there soaking in the sensations before he opens his 
eyes.  It is twilight, he is outside with only his T-shirt and nothing 
else. The  memories come flooding back to him and red with embarrassment 
and anger he  tries to get up. He is prevented by the point of a walking 
stick thrust into  his chest. "Stay where you are young man" he hears a 
voice. 
 
He looks up into the face of an elderly white haired man dressed in an  
expensive looking leisure suit. "Piss off old git" he spits. "Shall I 
thump  him now sir?" he looks around and sees a large thuggish man with 
a scar  across his face approach fists clenched. "No No Hawkins. That 
may not yet be  necessary" replies the old man. Scott starts to say 
something but the old  man stops him "Just shut up and listen" he tells 
him. "Some may say you are  well and truly in it". "Yeah in it deep" 
Hawkins sneers. 
 
"Look piss off" Scott says. "Oh dear Scott Morris. Very foul language. 
Not  very becoming of someone who is supposed to be chaperoning four 
delightful  young Japanese schoolgirls" the old man tells him. "Yeah and 
who fucks them  instead" jeers Hawkins. "I never touched them" Scott 
protests. "Oh come  come. How does it look ?. You are lying here 
exposing yourself and you tell  us that. Who's going to believe you?" 
the old man explains "Here he is your  honour. Forced to marry his 
cousin after he raped her and sacked for making  love to dead women". 
"Who the hell are you?" Scott asks, he is now fearful,  how do they know 
so much about him "Anyway I didn't screw them". "But we  have pictures 
dear boy. Look here" the old man shows Scott a photograph  obviously 
taken the day before with a tele-photo lens. "Looks to me as if  you are 
forcing these sweet innocents to indulge in sexual acts. Look you  are 
forcing her to massage your penis. And the photographs we took this  
evening were disgusting". "But it wasn't like that" Scott protests. "Ah 
but  that is what it will look like to the court won't it. However that 
may not  be necessary if you, ur, agree to do a little job for me" the 
old man says. 
 
"What do you mean?. What do you want ?. I haven't got any money if 
that's  what you want" Scott retorts. "Ha! what do I want with your 
money ?. No, No,  lets just say an old acquaintance of yours, Jim 
Priest. Ah I see you  remember the name, good. Well Mr. Priest is doing 
something for, ur, how  shall I put it, a professional rival. I want you 
to find out what he is  doing and what he finds. You will phone this 
number on Monday at 8:30am  otherwise these photographs will find their 
way to the chief of police's  desk by 9:00am. Is that clear?" with that 
the old man throws a business card  at Scott's face and starts to walk 
off. Scott looks at the card, it is  blank, apart from a central London 
phone number. "Don't do anything I  wouldn't do with those schoolgirls, 
pervert!" Hawkins sneers as he kicks him  in the ribs before hurrying to 
catch up with his master. 
 
The next morning Scott cleans himself up as best he can. He is supposed 
to  take the girls to see some more sights on their last day but is 
embarrassed  to show himself with such a badly bruised face. "We can see 
the sights, but  we much rather stay here and practice Judo" the girls 
tell him. He is in no  doubt who they will practice Judo and he would 
rather endure public  ridicule. 
 
The following day they took down their tents and caught the train back 
to  King's Cross. At the station, Anne is waiting for them. She is 
wearing a  tight sleeveless top which does nothing to hide her muscular 
arms and  proudly shows off her abdominal. She is also wearing a tight 
pair of running  shorts and plimsolls. Scott is terrified of what she 
will make of his cuts  and bruises and what the girls will say. She is 
glaring at him as they reach  her. Before either of them can say 
anything, the smallest of the girls  stands on the bench wear Anne was 
sitting and says "Thank you honourable  Scott. We now give traditional 
Japanese farewell". She wraps her arms around  his neck and kisses him 
full on the lips. If that wasn't enough she forces  her tongue into his 
mouth, stirring his manhood. 
 
She finishes her kiss. Scott hardly has time to breathe another girl 
takes  her place and repeats the kiss until his cock is positively 
throbbing. Her  place is taken by the large built girl, she wraps her 
strong arms around his  waist squeezing him tight as she tongues his 
mouth. Finally Ayako repeats  the definitely non-traditional forewarn. 
Scott grabs her backside  passionately and pulls her tighter, but 
releases her in fright at a loud  deliberate cough from Anne. 
 
"What the hell do you think you are doing Scott?" she yells "What on 
earth  have you been up to with these little girls?. Girls run along to 
the  newsagent will you, there is something I must explain to Scott". He 
is so  terrified that the thought of fleeing doesn't enter his head. He 
watches the  girls walk to the nearby newsagents. He sees Ayako turn, 
open her mouth  slightly and run her tongue sensously around her lips. 
He can't take it no  more, they have worked him up hard with their 
erotic kisses and  instinctively he masturbates himself in the middle of 
a busy King's Cross  station. 
 
Moaning loudly he comes again and again in his trousers. As he starts to  
realise what he has just done he sees Anne biceps tense and bulge in a 
way  he didn't like. Like a lightening strike, her powerful guided 
muscles  punches him hard in the face. The blow rattles his brains and 
he staggers  back from the impact. She stops him from falling by 
grabbing his arm and  pulls him back to meet her fist again. He is 
almost out on his feet when he  feels her wrap her muscular arm around 
his neck. He feels her bicep choking  him. Then there is intense pain as 
she powers her knee hard into his groin.  He wants to curl up in agony 
but her crushing bicep holds him firm. She  waits until he has recovered 
a bit and again smashes her knee into his nuts.  "I'm going to make you 
eat your balls" she yells at him. In excruciating  agony Scott is 
vaguely aware of a policeman approaching. 
 
Anne's vice-like grip removes itself from his neck and he falls to the 
floor  and curls up in a foetal position in agony. 
 
With no evidence against Scott and the girls refusing to say anything, 
the  Police reluctantly let Scott go. The police officer feels an 
overwhelming  urge to punch Scott in the face but he controls himself.