Reader discretion is advised, this story contain graphic content depicting violence and rape which may not be suitable to all readers. This is a fictional story and does not portray real events or real persons. All characters are 18 or older.
Mr. Haru Saito was a prominent teacher at a private school in Osaka. He was 41, his wife passed 3 years ago. He spent the last 3 years delving into his work at the school. He liked the private schools, because the students were not rough and rowdy as they were in public schools. Things were about to change for Haru.
A new generation of students was beginning to enter into private schools. They were students of privilege and they felt they were better than everyone else. Haru immediately thought of Kenji Nakahara. He had been in his literature last year when he was 17. He would be in his class again this year. Kenji was popular because his father was a Yakuza.
It was Friday, Haru was looking forward to the next two days off. Haru sifted through the assignment papers. He looked up.
"Kenji!"
"Yes, Mr. Saito."
"Where is your assignment? I don't see it here. It was due today."
"Uh...I didn't finish it. I'll bring it in Monday."
Haru stood up from his desk.
"Come up here! Stand in front of the class!"
Haru stood behind Kenji.
"Friday means Friday! NOT Monday! You have missed assignments before. If you continue, I will have no choice but to fail you in this class. Take your seat."
Junzo Nakahara was a well known Yakauza. He controlled most everything at the Osaka docks. He was able to smuggle merchandise in and out anytime he wanted. Junzo had 1 daughter, Eiko and 1 son, Kenji. That evening, Kenji went to his father.
"Mr. Saito hates me! He is out to get me! He said he would fail me in his class! I have the assignment, but he wouldn't except it Monday. Please, father. Can't you speak to him. I don't want to fail."
Junzo hugged his son.
"I'll see what I can do. You go and work on your studies."
Jenzo went downstairs and motioned at the 2 big men standing by the door.
"Find Kenji's teacher, Haru Saito. Take him to the warehouse. Call when you have him there!"
Haru’s apartment was on the third floor. He pulled into the parking garage and drove to the third floor. Haru never made it to his apartment that evening. He was shoved into a black van. A ball gag was shoved into his mouth and a black bag put over his head. Haru was confused, his body was shaking. Who are these men? What do they want with him?
Junzo drove into the warehouse with his son, Kenji. They stepped out of the black limousine. Haru was completely naked, his arms tied to a chain that hung from the ceiling. His legs were held open with a spreader bar. It was obvious to see he had been flogged.
The bag was removed from Haru’s head. He saw a well dressed, middle aged man standing in front of him. Next to the man, stood Kenji with a big smile on his face.
"Mr. Saito. It has come to my attention that my son is going to fail in your class."
The man lit a cigarette and and blew the smoke into Haru’s face.
“It would not look good if my son fails in school. It would be disrespectful to me. I’m sure you can see that.”
He reached over and grabbed Haru by the balls.
"I don't want to make you disappear, but I can have you on a freighter to Hong Kong tonight."
He took another puff from his cigarette and blew the smoke into Haru’s face again.
"There is a market for male sex slaves in Hong Kong. They don't sell for as much as females, but there is a market. Are you understanding any of this, Mr. Saito?"
Haru grunted through the ball gag and nodded his head. Junzo stepped back with a big smile on his face.
"I am really happy you understand, Mr. Saito. I knew we could work this out."
He tossed his cigarette on the floor and stepped on it.
"My son will have his assignment ready to hand in on Monday. I promise that.”
He leaned in close to Haru.
"We won't see one another ever again. Will we Mr. Saito?”
Haru quickly shook his head.
"Put the bag over his head and take him back to his apartment.”
Monday was a great day, especially for Kenji. He had all his assignments done and ready to hand in. He stopped at Mr. Saito’s office first. Mr. Saito was alone.
"Mr Saito. Here are my assignments. The one that was due Friday and the one that is due today.”
He tossed them on the desk.
"Did you enjoy your visit with my father? I hope you learned something."
Mr. Saito swallowed and nodded his head yes. Kenji chuckled.
"Good, now stand up!"
Mr. Saito slowly stood up from his desk. Kenji grabbed his crotch and squeezed.
“Remember where my father will send you."
Mr. Saito nodded his head again. Kenji released his grip.
"You show me respect from now on."
Things were looking great for Kenji. With the help from his father, he had brought Mr. Saito to his knees. Kenji was beginning to enjoy the feeling of power. The next day he stopped by Mr. Saito's room after classes were finished. Kenji had an evil streak in him and it was just waiting to come out.
"Kenji! What do you want?"
"I want to see your cock! Take it of your pants."
"No, Kenji! Please. Not here...Please. If someone saw me, it would mean my job...Please."
He enjoyed listening to Mr. Saito beg.
"You want to disrespect me?"
"No, please! There are too many people here. Come to my apartment later. You can see my penis there. Just not here, please."
Kenji was pleased with himself. He smiled at Haru.
"When you get home. Take all your clothes off and wait for me."
Kenji never went to Mr. Saito's apartment. It made him laugh, knowing Mr. Saito was sitting in his apartment, naked and waiting for him. The next day in class, Kenji was daydreaming.
He thought about going to Mr. Saito's apartment and tying him up. Kenji smiled to himself. Mr. Saito didn’t need to go all the way to Hong Kong to be a sex slave. He could become one right here in Osaka.
Suddenly, the last bell rang. Kenji waited until all the students had gone before he went into Mr. Saito’s class room.
"Did you wait for me last night? Were you naked?"
"Yes. I went to sleep that way."
Kenji smiled.
"Did you play with yourself. Make your cock hard?”
“NO! When are you going to stop this childish game?”
"Tomorrow is Saturday. I'm coming over in the morning. You better be ready for me. I want you naked.”
“Yes."
Haru woke up Saturday morning, ready for his exercises, a quick bath and then breakfast. He stepped out the bath and dried himself. He actually liked being in the nude. He always cleaned the apartment and did his chores in the nude.
There was a knock on the door. He looked through the peephole and saw Kenji with his backpack on.
Kenji smiled at Haru’s naked body.
"Happy to see you followed my instructions. Now, get on your knees and put your hands behind your back!"
Kenji was an accomplished student in the art of Shibari. He knew all the intricate rope designs and knots, also how to tie someone up so they couldn’t get loose. He began with the chest harness, weaving the roped under and around in a beautiful pattern. He attached 2 crotch ropes, pulling them up between Haru’s legs and next to his balls.
Haru was impressed. For a young man, Kenji was very skilled in Shibari. It was too bad he couldn't apply that much skill to his school studies.
Kenji took another small piece of rope, looped it twice around the base of Haru’s cock and twice again around his balls and tied the rope around his waist. He stepped back to admire his work.
He led Haru into the bedroom and placed him in front of the closet mirror. Haru saw himself and it made him feel vulnerable and helpless. The sight of himself also made his big cock swelled up. Kenji rubbed Haru’s cock.
“I wonder how many students wish they had their teacher in this position.”
Kenji reached in his back pack and took out 2 nipple suckers. He placed them on Haru’s nipples, watching them grow as he increased the suction.
Kenji sat down on the floor next to Haru.
"Let's see how your cock and balls feel right now.”
Kenji rubbed his hand up and down Haru’s cock, then rubbed his balls.
“OH! You feel so hard. You know who else gets hard when they’re tied up? A slut! Are you a slut Mr. Saito?"
Haru remained silent with his head down.
Kenji slapped him across the face.
"Open your legs. Wide open, slut!”
Kenji smiled at him.
“I want to play with your big swollen cock head. Let’s see how long before it erupts with your seed.”
Two of his fingers played with Haru’s glans, while his other fingers were playing with Haru’s balls. He slid his finger under the balls and up into Haru’s ass.
“Oh, that made you jump. Later, I’ll fill that tight hole with some hot seed.”
Haru couldn’t take the constant rubbing over his glans. He squealed and his head jerked back and forth. His stiff cock was pumping and pumping seed.
“That’s nice Mr. Saito. Let me get some pictures of that. Everyone will want to see them.”
Kenji laughed out loud.
“You might even become famous.”
Kenji continued to rub the head of Haru’s cock. Haru was squealing and groaning and begging Kenji to stop. Kenji removed the suction cups. Haru’s nipples were about 3 times their normal size. He twisted them between his fingers and Haru responded by twisting, turning and yelping.
Kenji finally leaned back and laughed out loud.
“ Mr. Saito. My hand is soaking wet with your juice. What a great performance you gave.”
Kenji pulled Haru off the floor and shoved him into the kitchen.
"Stand! Open Legs!”"
Kenji made himself some tea, while Haru stood there silently.
“I would offer you some tea, but I can see you’re all tied up.”
Kenji laughed at his own joke as he sat at the table, smiling at Haru. He reached over and slapped Haru’s cock with his open hand.
"I have often fantasized about kidnapping an older man, such as yourself. Then training him for sexual pleasure. Forcing him to stay naked. Regularly fucking him and spanking him. Just to show him he had lost all authority and control. Make him eager to serve and he would only orgasm me. Doesn’t that sound like fun?"
The thoughts running through Haru’s brain, were much different. How can such a young man be so evil? What he did today was so demeaning and humiliating. Haru was a 41 years old teacher and deserved respect.
Kenji stood up and grabbed the rope harness on Haru’s chest.
“Let’s go to bed and break in that ass of yours.”
Kenji shoved Haru face down on the bed. He looked down at Haru.
“You’re just the right age to be a great sex slave. I suppose you already knew that.”
Kenji applied lube to his hard cock and slid it deep inside Haru. He slapped Haru’s ass cheeks.
“I’ll give your ass the pounding it deserves.”
Kenji had untied Haru and made him stand naked in the corner with his hands tied behind his back.
“Raise your arms. Keep your hands away. I want to flog those muscular ass cheeks of yours. When I finish, you can suck my cock again.”
By late afternoon, Mr. Saito was broken. At this point and obeyed every order. He assumed the position, kneeling in front of Kenji with his hands behind his back and his mouth open. Kenji looked down on his teacher, and smiled.
“That will be all for today. I don’t want to wear out my welcome. I’ll be back tomorrow and we can do this all over again. Goodnight Mr. Saito
Sunday morning, Kenji was there, Mr. Saito remembered his place. He was naked and kneeling with his mouth open. Kenji looked down at him.
“We have all day to play. What should we do first? Suck or fuck.”
Kenji was tying Haru up again in the ropes and he placed the nipples suckers on Haru and pumped them up.
"Remember what I said. You will only cum for me. You will not masturbate anymore. Only I can give you permission to do that. If you want to disobey me, I’ll have to give you to my father. He’ll know what to do.”
Kenji noticed how fast Haru got an erection and it made him happy.
“I think you love all this sexual attention. Don’t you?"
Haru was embarrassed to say, because he knew it was true. That weekend, Haru had lost all his self respect. He had been degraded, humiliated and was now a submissive slave to his student, Kenji.
Monday morning was overcast, a drizzle of rain was coming down. Kenji could tell Mr. Saito was uneasy having him in his classes. Kenji came to Mr. Saito’s class after the last bell had rang.
He walked up to the desk and dropped his books down.
"Show me!"
Mr. Saito stood, pulled his pants down and held his shirt up. He was not wearing underwear, he was clean shaved and he had a 3 way cock ring around his cock and balls.
"Good! You’ll show me everyday. Do you understand?"
Haru bowed his head.
"Yes, Kenji!"
Over the months that followed, Mr. Saito became accustom to his new way of life. It was amazing how quickly he could be ready for sex. By now, it was not just Kenji using him, but some of Kenji’s friends as well. Sometimes, when the 4 of them were all there in Haru’s apartment, he would fantasied that they were his son’s.
Haru never knew when he would be used or by who. Kenji was always there and Haru obeyed without question. He even looked forward to seeing Kenji, with his smooth young body making love to him.
Haru stood naked, looking at himself in the mirror. He wondered what he had become. Part of him was ashamed, but the other was enjoying every minute and every orgasm. He even wondered if he would enjoy being this was for the rest of his life.
END.
