(Domme) Of A Kind (13 page)

I gave him a little smile, “Sure,” I
replied.

“I will show you something, come on,” he
whispered. He didn’t mention anything to me so I wondered a little.
But I didn’t ask him too and just followed what he said. So we
managed to find our way down to the parking lot of the hotel. Then
he guided me to get into a car there and finally found ourselves on
the street of Tokyo. I got impressed seeing him driving around the
place not his. I know it’s not impossible but it’s just amazing
seeing a person doing such thing outside his native land. He knows
what he’s doing or where we are going and that’s just unbelievable
to me. We stopped at place just in front of a local shop, “On your
feet now,” he said to me. I got it so when we got off the car, we
began to jog around. I am still puzzled so I can’t avoid looking at
him. “You will love it,” he added. I didn’t totally get it but I
just let him there.

At a building I only got with the name
Midoriiro Kaijū we entered. Then we headed to the elevator and at
last stopped at the ninth floor. There, a huge karate room unfolded
right before my eyes. I just couldn’t explain what I’ve felt right
after reading the part
learn karate
from its name. It’s just
unthinkable. I didn’t really expect it. I don’t know what to feel
then. I want to cry like I want to scream at the same time. The
feeling was really held back. It’s just a dream come true for me. I
looked at Walter and gave him my happy looks. I didn’t speak
because I don’t know what to say. I was overwhelmed with my
feelings.

“Let’s go inside,” he said. Then we got in.
As I look around the place I began feeling the atmosphere of the
place. I can see everybody blocking, striking, and kicking and it
just excites me. One of the staffs of the school was already
waiting for us so she accompanied me to the dressing room and gave
me my clothes to change. They call it karategi, the name for the
traditional uniform used for karate. I did a quick change and as I
look in front of the mirror seeing myself wearing it, I can already
feel the rush in my veins. I am already filled with my desire. I
feel some kind of a power. And it’s just arouses me. It just feels
good. When I got out, I went to where Walter is sitting on and
waiting for me and showed him what I have. “You look great,” he
said to me.

I smiled a little at him, “Thank you,” I
answered.

“Have fun.”

“Yeah, I will.” So then I walked my way to
the stage and met then greeted Junnosuke, the black belter karate
master. He was very polite and accommodating. He asked about my
knowledge and I said I know Kihon and Kata, the basics and the
prearranged series of the basic techniques respectively. I know
some attacking techniques too but I added to him that I would love
to learn from the very beginning since it would be better if I
learned them again in its native land. So there he taught me from
the start; from stances to strikes to kicks and punches then
blocks. And I wasn’t wrong with it because the feeling stayed the
same while doing it over again. I really feel the power in my hand.
I can feel the command. I am being awakened.

Then we proceed to the attacking techniques
which made me more excited about I didn’t care if I’m already
tired. As I’ve said, I already know some attacking techniques and I
still remember them so he made them firm for me and he even gave me
some tips that I can add to them. Maybe an hour or two after that,
the karate master himself challenged me to a sparring session. The
last time I had it was about five years ago if my memory serves me
well and I was able to knock my adversary down. I took a break and
talked about it with Walter and asked him of course if he will let
me do it. Honestly, I really want to, but if he says no, I won’t.
He asked me if I can and I said yes. He looked straight at me and
maybe he has seen the burning desire to try it so he finally said
it’s up to me. I added to him that he doesn’t need to be worry
because we’ll only do it in safe and controlled setting.

Shortly after my break, I fixed myself up and
prepared as well. I walked back to the center stage and the master
introduced to me my sparring partner. He said he’s at my at my age,
twenty-one, and he’s been learning karate too for years now. He, so
he’s a man. I don’t know but that’s just so good to hear. The
excitement in my peeking smile can’t avoid it, I know.

The master called us in the middle of the
stage then he talked to us. He gave us the instructions and then we
made ourselves ready. When he gave us his final look, that signals
the beginning of our fight. My enemy looks thin but he can really
stand on his feet. So at first, we had this fair match but him
leading the game by some kicks. Then on the second round, I
snatched it, thanks to my careful blocks and powerful strikes. And
on the last round, the most important one, I got him by my kick and
was able to knock him down. Seeing him with that position, on the
floor, for a moment, with the power in me, I don’t know but I’ve
felt some kind of arousal coming from my deepest desire. It was
like a string of sexual urge. I am not attracted to that person or
anything like that definitely but seeing him under my authority
feels really good on my part. Looking at him begging for his life
makes me pleased. I don’t know too but I’m kind of like it. In a
way I got carried away I forgot I’ve been on top of him for a quiet
while now. “You okay?” asked Walter to me when he pulled me up away
from him. I can’t answer him that instant because I feel like I’m
still stuck with what I did. I can’t even look at him as well. “Are
you hurt?” he added.

Quickly, I calmed myself down and finally
looked at him, “Yeah, everything’s fine,” I answered. I am fine
that’s true but I’m still under that kind of thought a moment after
saying it.

“That was tough! I didn’t know you’re that
good,”

I smiled a little, “Just practice,” I said.
True again. But I guess it was not all about it. I know myself and
I can feel it was because of the other way around. And I don’t know
if I should be happy or troubled with it.

“All right, that would okay. You need to get
rest now,” he said last to me. He is right, I got really tired. But
before leaving, I gave my final bow to Junnosuke as a courtesy. I
even shook hands with my sparring partner. Then he carried me to
where I can put my clothes back.

It was really a thrilling afternoon and I had
a good time with it. I will never forget it, ever. And it was
actually six in the evening when we’ve finally gotten out that
place, just a right time for us to have our dinner. So we headed to
a French-Japanese restaurant just around the city after that. I
know having a meal in that kind of place is already special but I
felt it was more when they served us our food. “You got so tired.
You deserve it,” Walter explained to me.

“You don’t have to. I’m fine with a simple
one,” I uttered.

He looked straight to me and, “You don’t have
a choice,” he added.

I smiled, “I might get used to it,” I kidded
back.

“That’s actually my plan,”

Then I continued to laugh. Walter seemed to
be a sincere man but when he throws his jokes, there’s nothing else
you can do but to laugh hard. And that’s one of the things I like
about him too. I paused for a while and put a little seriousness in
my face. “That was extraordinary. Thank you for making it to come
true,” I expressed to him. Yeah, I was talking about the karate
thing.

He looked at me in the eyes again. Then he
stretched his hand on the table and held mine, “Anything for you,”
he said. Looking at his eyes too at that moment feels nothing but
treasured. It was like he values me more than anything he has now.
I know I think too much about it but if you were in my place I am
sure there’s nothing else you can also think about that too.

At night, back to our hotel room, in the
living area overlooking the city’s night view on our 180-degree
windows, we were lying on the sofa but with me lying on him and
having sweet conversation. He confessed that he’s very happy and
thankful as well because I spent a wonderful time with him. He also
said sorry because as much as he wants to stay there with me for an
extra day he cannot because he needs to go back to work. He added
there I hope I understand because he’s just starting as the boss
and he doesn’t want people around him to think that he’s taking
advantage of his position. But I said to him that I am totally fine
with it, that I am already grateful to all the things he has done
to me. I stressed there, there’s nothing else I could ask for. Just
one thing, I may be selfish but I said if he has a spare time, he
should share it with me no matter what. But I made it clear with
him that I only need his presence, nothing else.

As the night gets old, and as our drinks fill
our body, I began to feel the silence of our place. It’s solemn I
can hear the sounds of the tick of the clock. So I came with a
thought maybe it’s the right time to give back. As in I will return
the favor Walter gave me. He brought me all the way there for
nothing? You know what I mean. I don’t have much money and even if
I have that won’t match whatever he really likes either so I won’t
give him any material things. And I know I already gave whatever a
man wants to get from a woman so there’s nothing left for me. So
I’ll just give him an unforgettable experience of his life.

I stood up from the sofa and asked him to sit
there properly. He wondered but I insisted he just needs to follow
which he did. Then I whispered to him,
relax and don’t ever
move
, which he also did. So I crawled back to his shirt down to
his pajamas. Then I put my hand inside of it, his pajamas, and
began touching his bird. He was in surprise, his facial expression
and the way he looks at me after that cannot deny it. But I didn’t
care and continued. I just gave him one look, I hope he got it. As
I go on, his sleeping bird became so angry, so I decided to free
him. I slid his pajamas just to show his angry bird. He was
actually about to help me but I tossed his hands away and pushed
him back to the sofa. Maybe he’s thinking I’ll undress him half
body but I’d like it that way, still with his pajamas on.

From there, I began patting his erect penis
with the palm of my hand–that’s a hand job. It was just a quick
round because shortly after that, I focused my mouth there and
finally put it inside of it. Yeah right, I started to give him a
blow. I know he has already had it from me and it just happened
last night but my point there is to do it while his clothes are
still on. And my plan is to let him cum right inside my mouth.
Right again, I will let him reach the peak while I suck him. And I
am so sure, it’ll be memorable.

I sucked the air out of my mouth and made it
tight, I licked him, I did the twist, I kissed him, and all the
techniques I know, I applied all of them to his hard cock. I didn’t
stop myself. I was like that someone who is hungry with a human
sausage, so wild and fierce. As I continue, I heard him moaning and
this time it was different because he’s getting there. I can see
how he grasps so tight on the backrest of the sofa. I can feel how
his legs get hard too. So I made it even faster. I stopped
breathing and kept going. And with my last blow, I heard him scream
on top of his lungs and I felt some warm liquid splashed inside of
me too. It was strong it went straight to my throat. I heard him
whispering don’t stop and more. I know that so I did it. I just
followed him. And as it flows inside, as it reaches my tongue I
began to taste it. It was sweet I too felt some satisfaction. I
guess it was mouthful or more. So there I have him. There he
reached it again. Just inside my mouth.

If somebody else did that too to him, I guess
we were only few. So I could say it’s really unforgettable. He will
remember me and what I did forever.

“Miranda, Miranda,” said Elizabeth as she wakes me
up from our bed. Her voice was so clear it pierced right in the
middle of my dreams making me feel my soft pillow and my blanket
around me. I’m back from reality. “It’s already four in the
afternoon, do you have a plan to just keep everything secret from
me?” she added. It’s four? So that means I’ve been sleeping for
about twelve hours now. Oh that’s a shame! The last time I
remember, the morning after that night Walter and I just stayed in
our hotel room and continued our talks. Then in the afternoon, we
headed back to the airport and got ourselves boarded on the plane.
After that hours and hours of travel, we’ve finally reached Dallas
at two in the morning, Sunday. Then I got home at four. Oh God,
that was just an unimaginable trip! “Hey, what happened?” she
whispered to me when she lay back on the bed when she saw me moved.
“I need you to tell everything now to me,”

I opened my eyes and saw her smiling in front
of me; the kind of a really interested smile. “I want to sleep
more,” I excused to her.

Maybe she got irritated with that so she took
my blanket away and dragged me up and let me sit. “What happened?”
she repeated to me.

I still feel the tiredness but I tried to
wake myself up. I looked at her and the smile lingers in her face.
“I need to go to the bathroom first,” I said.

“Not till you’re done telling everything to
me! So what happened?” she insisted.

“Seriously?” I complained.

“What?”

I know I can never stop her so I summed
everything up in a quick thinking and said, “I had an incredible
trip of my life,”

“Okay?”

“We visited many impressive places. We’ve
dined in the finest restaurants. We shopped. And I bought you
something,”

“Okay?”

“We had lots of talks. I filled him with my
great stories. And I learned a lot from him too,”

“Okay?”