Sayoko and Biko
Biko Daitokuji rested her hands lightly on her balcony's balustrade,
gazing over the Daitokuji estate's large and highly manicured garden.
It was early march and the sakura were slowly coming into bloom. Their
faint fragrance could be detected on the chill air that lightly blew
Biko's lavender hair and her near diaphanous nightgown.
She rested her elbows on the cool stone balustrade and held her chin
in her hands, letting her thoughts drift away with the wind. She
looked down towards one of the garden's many fountains and spotted her
father talking to a tall man wearing a brown gi. The man placed a
cigarette between his lips and Biko's father lit it.
Another business transaction, Biko thought, doesn't father care for
anything else? Biko recognized the man as Soun Tendo, a respected
martial arts instructor who happened to own some prime Tokyo real
estate. Shaking her head, Biko went back into her room, closing the
balcony's doors behind her.
She stretched languidly, and seated herself at her desk. She was
working on yet another mecha that she was sure that bitch Eiko would
be able to defeat almost instantly. She was almost ready to stop
trying. Her power suit had been the best bet, and although she had
been able to fight Eiko more effectively Biko had always been defeated
at the end, so she decided to start making Eiko fight her mechs again,
but all to no avail. Sighing, Biko tossed her pencil to the table.
She decided that she needed to get away from the mansion for a little
while and try to forger about her darling Shiko and that bitch Eiko.
She picked up her cellular phone and called one of her few friends
Sayoko Mishima.After the phone rang six times a cotton mouthed Sayoko
answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Sayoko, it's Biko. I was just calling to see what you are up to
today. I'm bored stiff over here.
Biko could almost hear the gears turning inside Sayoko's head. Sayoko
suffered from unrequited love also, so Biko felt that she could
communicate better with Sayoko than anyone else. It didn't hurt that
Sayoko was rich also. Although not as wealthy as Hikaru Daitokuji,
Sayoko's father had carved out quite a niche for himself, so Biko did
not have to worry about Sayoko fawning over her like so many others
did.
"Hi, Biko," A little life had come to Sayoko's voice when she realized
who she was talking to, "how have you been, sweetie?"
"Nothing has changed really. That bitch Eiko has defeated all of my
creations and Shiko has still not chosen me over her? How about you
and Keiichi?"
There was humorless laughter on the other end of the phone. I am in
the same boat with you, Biko; Morisato is rammed so far up Belldandy's
ass I can see him smiling when she opens her mouth."
Biko couldn't help giggling a bit. So, would you like to spend the day
together? It has been a while since I have seen you last, and I could
use some of Sayoko's special loving.
More laughter. "Eiko most have really gotten you down, Biko. You are
practically begging me, and you know how much I like it when you beg!"
Biko smiled wickedly. "I seem to remember you begging a few times
there also, Sayoko, You know I can dish out more than I receive.
"Oh? Is that a challenge? Well, Biko, I'll be by to pick you up in two
hours. Be waiting for me, or I might have to give you a spanking right
then and there!"
"I'll be ready. Don't you worry about that! Bye, Sayoko, I'll see you
soon."
"Bye, Biko."
After Sayoko hung up, Biko clicked off her cell phone.
Shiko, I can never put you out of my heart completely, but I can hide
you away for a little while. Biko slipped the spaghetti straps from
her shoulders and let her nightgown fall to the floor. Her beautiful
body was illuminated by pale sunlight shining through her gauzy
curtains. Humming a sad, Biko made her way to her bathroom to take a
quick bath.
Biko closed the door to her large bathroom. One of the maids had
already drawn a bath for her so the room was full of steam. Biko
wrapped her long lavender tresses in a towel and sat on a short stool
that stood in front of a low sink and a couple of washtubs made of
pine. She filled one of the tubs with hot water and poured the water
down her shoulders. She loved the way the hot water caressed her
shoulders, breasts, the way it traveled down her back and between her
buttocks. She picked up a bottle of liquid soap and squirted a bit of
the translucent liquid on a sponge and started to clean her body. She
first washed her neck and shoulders. The natural sponge's roughness
felt wonderful on her milky skin. She rubbed it between her breasts,
and then under them. Her nipples that had been as hard as pink stones
had softened during her bathing. She completed washing her breasts and
taught stomach, and began to bathe her long slender legs. She held
each leg up one at a time to inspect how well she cleaned herself.
Biko filled the washtub again with hot water and rinsed off.
She smiled when she saw how the hot bath had turned her skin the color
of a pale pink rose. That tomboy Eiko could never compare to me. Biko
stood and made her way to the large bathtub. She eased her way into
the scalding hot water, cringing as she lowered her body into its
depths. She felt her body tighten up when the water touched the tender
skin of her vagina and anus. But after her backside touched the smooth
stone bottom of the tub, she released a long stream of air between her
teeth and relaxed in the tub's hot water.
Biko looked up at a digital clock on the wall. 11:20 AM. She still had
an hour and forty minutes to get ready before Sayoko arrived. She
decided to have a little fun before the dark haired college student's
arrival. Biko slid her right arm back into the water and brought it to
her left breast.
She caressed it, cradling it from below. She raised her thumb and
index finger, and squeezed her nipple hard. A shot of pain and
pleasure shot throughout her body. She could especially feel it in her
womanhood. Biko glided her left hand through the water until she held
it above her pubic area. She lowered it, and played with her dark
lavender pubic hair. She then opened her legs a bit, and let her
slender finger's press lightly upon her vagina's lips. She could feel
sweat droplets pour down her face. She played with herself with two
fingers, rubbing the tender flesh lightly, but hard enough to send
jolts of pleasure through her body. She inserted the two fingers into
her vagina, and pushed them in as deep as they could go. She could
feel her heart pounding deeply within her chest, and could feel the
blood pumping in her temples. Biko moved her fingers slowly inside
her, but before she could reach climax she pulled them out of her. She
lifted them out of the water and brought them to her mouth and licked
them. Although they had been underwater, Biko could still detect her
unique taste. She was now extraordinarily horny, but was willing to
wait for Sayoko to get her completely off.
Looking up at the clock, Biko noticed that another fifteen minutes had
passed. She could easily let herself fall asleep in the warm depths of
the tub, but she had promised Sayoko that she would be ready. Biko
also knew that Sayoko's threat was not an empty one. She had found
herself over the dark haired girl's knee on several occasions, and it
was a good deal more painful than just a few playful smacks.
Biko stood and her flushed pink skin gave off fine tendrils of steam.
She pulled a large towel off a bronze hoop, and patted herself dry.
After she finished drying herself, Biko took the towel off of her head
and shook out her mane of lavender hair that fell just below the swell
of her buttocks. Wrapping the fluffy towel just above her full
breasts, Biko walked into her bedroom. She dressed quickly, putting on
a yellow sundress, a pair of white panties, and a pair of sandals.
Biko had never liked makeup, so she only put on a bit of light pink
lipstick. She brushed her hair one hundred times with a tortoise shell
hairbrush, and hurried back into the restroom to brush her teeth.
Exiting the restroom, Biko took one last glance at herself in the
vanity mirror.
"What a knockout! Sayoko would cream her panties when she sees me if
she ever actually wore panties. Biko laughed an evil girl laugh and
made her way downstairs to wait for Sayoko.
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Sayoko put the receiver back in its cradle and looked at the clock on
her night table. 11:00 am the mother of pearl inlaid hands of the
clock read. She licked her lips trying to get some moisture to form in
her mouth. She had a long night of drinking the night before, and
really didn't remember coming home. She looked under the covers to see
if she was wearing any clothes. She was. She was wearing a pair of
gray silk pajamas.
How in the world did I get into these pajamas? And how did I get home.
Sayoko spent many a night binge drinking, but most of the time she had
left in the company of some random guy, and he brought her home,
unless she was horny enough to spend the night at his place. Last
night, however, she knew that she drove herself to the bar. She had
been intending on grabbing only a couple of drinks and maybe catching
a late night movie, but she had found a guy there who listened without
comment to all that she had to say so she spilt out a bit of the
poison that had been accumulating in her heart. Well as time went on
and the number of drinks mounted up Sayoko got very drunk, and even
after her sympathetic ear had excused himself she continued drinking
glass after glass of alcohol. Beyond that Sayoko couldn't remember a
thing. It was then she noticed a glass of water sitting on top of her
vanity. Underneath the glass there was a neatly folded piece of paper.
Sayoko picked up the glass of water and took a sip. After placing the
water back on the vanity she picked up the folded piece of paper.
Written in flowery script was her name. The neat kanji were obviously
written by a girl. Sayoko felt her heart sink as she unfolded the
paper. Her fears were confirmed: Belldandy had written the note.
Sayoko gritted her teeth the second time she read the note. Apparently
she had called the Keiichi Morisato, and begged him to come see her at
the bar. Keiichi being concerned rode up to the bar with Belldandy and
his little sister Megumi. Lucky for Sayoko Megumi had been there since
Keiichi only had a motorcycle. Belldandy wrote that they had brought
Sayoko and that she and Megumi had helped Sayoko into her pajamas.
Belldandy also wrote for Sayoko to be sure to drink the glass of water
because it had a little medicine added to it to help with her
hangover.
Sayoko downed the glass of water, and slammed it down on her vanity.
Fuck! Not only do I make an ass of myself I have to do it in front of
Keiichi and that cumrag Belldandy had to help me when I was too drunk
to take care of myself. Sayoko's anger rose even more when she saw the
clothes she wore the night before neatly folded on her desk.
After breathing in a deep breath, Sayoko released it slowly between
her clenched teeth. She looked at herself in the vanity mirror. Her
raven black hair was a bit tousled and there were dark rings under her
eyes, but she still looked better than most other girls when they were
dolled up to the hilt. Belldandy though, I bet she never has bad
mornings, or at least that little snot Keiichi thinks so. I bet he
can't wait to lick her asshole and tell her it tastes as sweet as it
smells. Sayoko laughed bitterly. Well at least that stuff she mixed in
the water got rid of my hangover.
She was glad Biko had called. It would be nice to put Keiichi and
Belldandy out of her head for a little while without the aid of
alcohol. She was looking forward to spending a little quality time
with the Daitokuji girl.Sayoko smiled she could already taste Biko's
skin and juices that welled up between the girl's legs.
Laughing, Sayoko slipped out of her pajamas, and walked towards her
restroom her long black hair cascading in silken folds behind her.
Nothing better to start your day than fooling around with a not so
innocent high school girl is there? She thought while smiling
mischievously.
After bathing, Sayoko emerged from her restroom with steam rising from
her flushed skin. She tossed aside her towel, and opened up the top
drawer of her dresser. She took out a very skimpy black thong and a
lacey black bra. She eased on the thong, turned to get a look at her
shapely behind in a full-length mirror, and smiled. She then slipped
on her bra and fastened the clasp at the front. She moved into her
walk in closet and pondered what blouse and skirt to wear. When she
picked out a blouse made of dark blue silk her phone started ringing.
She hurried out of her closet and answered it.
"Hello?"
"Miss Mishima?" said a very sweet concerned voice on the other end.
"Hi, Belldandy, how are you?" Sayoko could almost feel the bile rising
in her throat. Just talking to Belldandy infuriated her.
"I'm just calling to see if you are feeling well this morning, and to
tell you not to worry about Megumi's shirt it came clean in the wash."
"Thank you, Belldandy. I am feeling fine now; I was just getting ready
to go out for a while. That medicine you gave me seems to have done
the trick. I do not feel sick at all."
"That is wonderful! Well, Miss Mishima, I have to go now and prepare
lunch for Keiichi and my sisters. I hope to see you soon. Bye!
"Bye." After Belldandy had hung up Sayoko slammed the receiver back in
its cradle. "God damn, bitch calling me like that! Rubbing it in that
I have fallacies unlike her! Oh, I bet she loved seeing me in a
vulnerable state! I'll get her one of these days!"
Grumbling, Sayoko went back inside her closet and put on a pair of
black panty hose with a flower pattern. She decided that she would
wear the dark blue silk blouse with a short black leather skirt. She
accented the articles of clothing with a black leather belt with a
slim silver buckle and a pair of black high heels. She moved back to
her vanity and brushed out her gorgeous black hair until it glowed
with an internal luster. She put on a pair of simple silver hoop
earrings, and applied a small amount of makeup. Satisfied, she grabbed
her purse and made her way downstairs to the garage. She had decided
that she would drive her father's Mercedes that day.
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Biko heard Sayoko pull into the driveway, but made no movement to get
up. She listened to the sharp clicks and clacks of Sayoko's heels as
she made her way to the front door. Sayoko ringed the doorbell, and
Mozart' s Magic Flute filled the massive Daitokuji Mansion.
Biko stood and walked leisurely over to the front door. She looked
through the peephole at Sayoko. Sayoko had her arms folded underneath
her breasts and had her lips twisted in consternation. Biko opened the
door.
"Hello, Sayoko, it is so nice to see you."
Sayoko' s frown disappeared. She walked up to Biko and kissed the
shorter girl on the cheek. "Are you ready to go?" Sayoko asked. Her
dark sunglasses made Sayoko look like a sexy movie star or the wife of
a high-ranking yakuza, Biko thought.
"Oh, I've been ready. I didn't want to start our day with my getting
spanked. Not that I wouldn't mind on later!"
Sayoko and Biko laughed together.
"Don't worry, Biko, I am sure it will happen before the evening is
over!" Sayoko wrapped an arm around Biko's shoulders. "I'm starved.
Lets go get something good to eat.
"There you go again thinking with your stomach," Biko rolled her
eyes.Sayoko let her arm slide from Biko's shoulders. She gave Biko's
bottom a smart smack with the palm of her hand. Biko yelped more from
surprise than from pain.
Sayoko hooked her left arm around Biko's right. "You among all people
should know that I need a full stomach to perform certain activities
correctly."
Biko snuggled up closely to Sayoko, and kissed one of Sayoko's ear
lobes. She then whispered, "I wouldn't want you anyway but at your top
form."
"Baby, you don't deserve anything less!" Sayoko nuzzled her face close
to Biko's and searched for the lavender haired girl's full lips. They
exchanged a short but passionate kiss.
"I am lucky to have a friend like you, Sayoko. You make all of my
worries fade away."
"As you do mine."
Sayoko and Biko seated themselves in Sayoko's father's Mercedes.
Sayoko turned on the radio, and Nanase Aikawa's "Bad Girls" was
playing. How appropriate they both thought. They sped away to eat at a
restaurant that served excellent Kobe beef.
Sayoko slid the keycard into the slot and opened the door to a
luxurious penthouse apartment. Biko entered the apartment and bent
over to remove her sandals. Sayoko, after sliding of her heels, closed
the door. She walked slowly over to Biko, and gave the lavender haired
girl's bottom a smack. Biko yelped more out of surprise than from
pain.
When Biko started to stand, Sayoko placed her right hand on Biko's
back. "I like you in that position.
"Yes. Sayoko." Biko's voice shuddered with both trepidation and
desire.
"Grab your ankles." Biko did as she was told.
Sayoko pulled up Biko's sundress revealing Biko's pantied rear end.
Sayoko eased two fingers under the elastic band, and slowly pulled
Biko's panties down. Sayoko rubbed Biko's pale cheeks with her right
hand, caressing and fondling the younger girl's buttocks.
"Are you ready, Biko?"
"Yes, Sayoko." Biko's voice trembled.
Sayoko put her left hand on Biko's back to hold her in place, and
hefted her right hand. She smacked Biko's left buttock three times and
then did the same to the left home. The sound of flesh on flesh echoed
throughout the room. Sayoko continued this pattern, turning Biko's
cheeks from cream white to rosy pink.
She stopped and rubbed Biko's sore cheeks. "I don't think I am doing
this well enough, Biko. Remove your sandals, and go bend over one of
the couch's arms."
Biko removed her sandals, but when she started towards the couch
Sayoko grabbed her elbow.
Sayoko smiled, flashing her pearly teeth. "Actually, Biko there is one
more thing that I want you to do for me. Lift your arms."
After Biko did as she was told, Sayoko walked up to her, removed the
spaghetti straps from Biko's shoulders, and pulled her dress down.
Sayoko walked around the lavender haired beauty, stroking various
parts of her body. Biko's pink bottom contrasted nicely with the
creaminess of her skin and the translucent pink of her nipples. Sayoko
pointed to one of the couch's arms and snapped her fingers. Biko moved
hastily over to the couch and bent over the arm, pointing her butt
towards the roof.
"Good girl," Sayoko said, unbuckling her belt. She pulled it through
the loops of her skirt and doubled it over. She held it high and
lashed Biko a few times with it. Welts rose on Biko's fine flesh.
Sayoko tossed her belt to the floor when she saw Biko's shoulders
heaving slightly and heard Biko's sobs.
Sayoko knelt before the couch, and brushed Biko's hair away from her
face. She leaned in and kissed the weeping girl's eyelids, sucking
away the tears. She kissed Biko sweetly on the mouth. I'll give you
something nice now, Biko."
Sayoko stood and moved back behind Biko. She lightly touched Biko's
sore cheeks, rubbing them ever so lightly. She enjoyed greatly the
feel of heat rising from Biko's spanked flesh.
"Spread your legs for me." Biko spread her legs as far as she could,
revealing her moist vagina. Sayoko fell to her knees behind Biko, and
spread the heiress of the Daitokuji Fortune with her left hand. She
licked slightly at the tender flesh in between the swollen lips.
Biko moaned slightly.
Sayoko moved in closer and pressed her tongue in deeper. She licked
deeply, darting her tongue inside Biko's vagina. Withdrawing her
tongue, Sayoko inserted her index and middle finger inside of Biko and
pushed them deeply inside the girl, She pushed them in all the way to
her knuckles. She wiggled her fingers around a bit inside, causing
Biko's breath to quicken. She started thrusting her fingers inside and
out. Sayoko watched Biko's bottom sway slightly with every thrust.
"Sayoko, I can't hold it back anymore! Biko spoke breathily.
"Let it go!"
Biko started to breath through her teeth raggedly, and when a loud
moan was released from her lips, Sayoko pulled her fingers out of
Biko's vagina, and plunged her face back in. Biko's love juices poured
freely from her vagina, and Sayoko sucked up every little bit she
could.
When Biko was breathing at a slower pace Sayoko stood, walked over and
knelt before the couch again. She leaned over and kissed Biko
tenderly.
"Are you ready to go to bed?"
"Yes, but I am not ready to sleep."
"Did you really think I had sleep in mind?"
Sayoko and Biko laughed their evil laughs together.
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