Opening Hours

The teenager put on his maturest grin as Kaiki looked down upon him from behind the counter. Kaiki's withering stare moved from him to the six pack of beer he had hopefully placed in amongst the various snacks that suggested a party happening at some university house nearby.

"Do you have any ID?" Kaiki asked, already knowing the answer.

"Oh I don't have it on me, but I swear on my family that I'm over 20." He replied.

"Well if you swear on your family that's different." Kaiki sweetly smiled as she began to scan his items.

"Really?"

"No." She bluntly replied, putting the beer behind the counter. "That'll be ¥1,200 for the food and I'll be keeping the beer until you come back with ID." After that, the inevitable outburst began, the teenager told Kaiki how unfair she was, he wouldn't shop there again, he had friends in the Governor's office and will get the place shut down, any and all arguments that he thought would get through to her. Kaiki relished this moment, the barking of a small dog before she laid down the law.

"Young man." She began, instantly silencing him with a booming sternness. "You seem to be labouring under the delusion that you are in any way important to me. You are a buzzing mosquito and when you leave I will be relieved for the ten seconds I allow myself to remember your existence. So buzz along before I call over security to be far less polite."

The teenager stormed out of the shop, keeping his head low as security gave him the most disapproving look he could muster. Once the kid was clear the security guard burst out laughing.

"You realise there is no way I could be scarier than you. I don't know how I would react if any kid stood their ground against you and I had to come over." He observed.

"Nobu! I'm a housewife in a Family Mart uniform, nobody's actually scared of me." Kaiki giggled.

"Those rich university students have never experienced a mother who told them no. They take one look at your bright smile, sensible short black hair, and enormous bust, and they assume you are a soft touch. Then they discover there's nothing scarier than an angry mother." Nobu observed, Kaiki had given up complaining to the management about his inappropriate compliments.

"I'm not much over thirty." Kaiki mumbled as another customer entered the store and she put a courteous face on.

...

Kaiki let out a sigh, she had gotten home in time to have ten minutes to herself before she had to go pick up Haruki from school. She used the time to get through another chapter of her book on business management. She was determined that once she and her husband had saved up enough they could open the company they had dreamed of, an amusement arcade and cafe, where parents could drink coffee from a raised platform, the whole arcade visible below so they could follow their children without having to run around after them. With Haruki's ever more adventurous nature and the huge cost of their babysitter, Kaiki dreamed of being the owner and a customer of such an establishment.

It seemed like she had barely read a sentence when Kaiki's alarm whirred on her phone and she was off to elementary school to pick up her son. From there on in it was the usual afternoon routine; Haruki did homework while Kaiki cooked, Futoshi arrived to a hug from his son and a kiss from his wife, dinner, cleaning, bed. Soon Kaiki found herself once again in bed next to Futoshi, still reading her book while he .

Kaiki gave Futoshi a playful nudge and nodded in the direction of the wardrobe. Futoshi immediately recognised that look in his wife's eyes. She was alluding to the locked box in the base of the wardrobe containing a series of cheap but nonetheless kinky sets of chains, cuffs and paddles. Kaiki was not without her fetishes and at that moment she felt like being chained up and ravaged. Kaiki immediately recognised the look in Futoshi's eyes that said he was tired, he had just been through one long day at work and tomorrow would probably be another. Kaiki wordlessly went to sleep, she knew this was the price of their dream.

...

"If you're so desperate for drink, go raid your mother's cabinet. If I had a son like you I'd drink to forget too." Kaiki spat at the kid as tears rapidly formed in his eyes. He ran out the door and she went back to relaxing again.

"I swear to god Nobu, nobody else gets this many teenagers trying to buy booze." She exclaimed towards the door.

"Well that's because of your fearsome reputation." A smoother and fall less familiar voice replied. Kaiki leaned over the counter and saw a tall thin man, dressed in an impeccable suit, holding a briefcase that cost what Kaiki made in a month, and hair containing more product than a Columbian diplomat's retirement plan.

"Sorry sir, I was talking to my security guard Nobu." Kaiki responded, her polite smile instantly returning.

"I paid him to go take a long cigarette break, believe me you will be grateful." The man acknowledged. "But in answer to your earlier query, telling freshman that this shop is easy to buy alcohol from without ID is a common prank in the halls of Kyoto University."

"Oh, thank you, I suppose that is good to know." Kaiki replied, the realisation providing an interesting background to her day job.

"No problem, however I should mention that I am here for a purpose beyond the explanation of your workplace gripes. My name is Toshiki Hata, I am under the employment of a student group who identifies themselves as the Eastern Hedonists Society..." he began.

"Oh I see, did some rich kid finally follow through on his threat to sue me for not breaking the law and serving him alcohol?"

"No, such a case would be groundless and, being a reputable lawyer, I would not take it on." Toshiki swiftly replied, silencing Kaiki. "No, my purpose here is far more beneficial to you. The Eastern Hedonists Society is an invite only society for the wealthiest students at Kyoto University, where large and extravagant experiences are organised for each of its member's birthdays. One such experience is a live action roleplaying weekend that the member in question has requested you be a part of."

"Live action roleplaying? Is this a sex thing?" Kaiki interjected.

"A complex question. In its usual form it is a more advanced form of a children's game. The people involved dress up, play that they are having a fantasy adventure and no sexual activity is involved. But for this game the member in question wants a more gritty and, quote unquote, real experience. Sex workers will be working in a fantasy brothel and locked naked in some dungeons while players will be restricted to over 18s only. However the role he wants you for is that of the store owner. With your reputation at the university, he considers you a VIP guest." Kaiki shuffled nervously.

"I'm not sure I want to be involved in that sort of experience. What if they try and get frisky with me?" She asked.

"Then you are within the rules of the game to resist, I will be one of the independent adjudicators who will rigorously enforce the rules and you will be free to design your character in such a way that prevents actions you do not approve of. As a failsafe, if they are able to work within the rules of the game to subject you to an experience you are not comfortable indulging, you can say your safe word and leave, however doing so would forfeit your fee. You would also forfeit your fee if at any point you broke the rules of the game." Toshiki explained.

"This sounds like something that could go very wrong." Kaiki observed, "I don't think..."

"Before you say no, you have not heard what fee they wish to pay you." Toshiki interrupted, sensing the way this conversation was going. "I have looked into your finances and bank records. Your husband has been making plenty of business loan applications, usually in the range of twenty million yen. I managed to glance at the loan application and while I find the business intriguing I think you are being optimistic with how much it will cost to set up. From my experience in the commercial sector, I would guess around double that figure. My employer is willing to pay you a one off fee of even more than that, I am in fact authorised to offer you fifty million yen for three day's work."

Kaiki's mouth sat agape as Toshiki let the enormity of his offer set in. Three days playing stupid games with a bunch of university students and not only could her and her husband quit their jobs and start the business of their dreams, they could do so debt free. Toshiki slid his card over the desk.

"I hope the enormity of the offer has stayed your hand on immediate and outright rejection. Give me a call once you have had a chance to think it over."

...

Every moment she spent driving further into the mountainous forests north of Kyoto seemed to add another stone to Kaiki's stomach. She was under no illusions that she was going to enjoy this weekend. They had made that abundantly clear when they had sent through the outfit she would be wearing. It was like a busty tavern wench costume from a porn movie had mated with her work uniform. A frilly navy blue blouse over with a waist corset detailed in the horrible green and blue that reminded her of work, her breasts prominently bulging against the low cut top. The frilly skirt making pressing the pedals of the car difficult but the alternative was getting changed in front of her weekend employers, which Kaiki was certain would be worse than a fiery car crash.

Her only defence against the week descending into absolute hell, was a piece of paper on her passenger seat. She had read the rules of the game cover to cover several times, although it seemed stupid, she knew this would save her a lot of embarrassment and had drafted the appropriate character sheet. Maximum stats on everything that resisted being convinced, charmed, hypnotised and any other method she could think of that a horny teen would force her to be his slave within the rules of the game.

As she pulled into the car park, a large fence had been erected around the LARP area, she was given the key to her locker and ordered to leave her phone, car keys and anything not in keeping with the time period, with security at the door being extra thorough with the rule.

It was Friday morning, the university students were due to arrive soon so the last moments of setting up were being completed. Kaiki marvelled at the small rustic village that had been built for the occasion, but her marvelling was suddenly interrupted by three completely naked women chatting without any cares. They were stood next to the stocks and from what Kaiki could overhear one was going to start the adventure, naked and locked in place in the centre of the village. Kaiki stood looking lost for a moment before a man wearing a dark hooded cloak came over to her and spoke in a voice far less ominous than his outfit.

"Kaiki? Welcome, you will be placed in the village shop, third building on the left." Kaiki did not instantly react, taken aback by the man's outfit. "Oh yes sorry, my name is Haru, I'm one of the Game Masters. Anyone in a cloak like this will not be taking part in the game but will be implementing the rules and making calls." Kaiki was unsure if this reassured her or not as she wordlessly wandered towards her shop.

Kaiki spent some time getting to know her shop, a faux vintage wooden affair; straw on the floor, lit by candlelight and a variety of supplies that Kaiki recognised as modern conveniences, taken out of their packaging, wrapped in paper and labelled something more mundane and rustic than Tummy's Sticky Toffee Pocky. Their prices were given in gold, silver and bronze pieces, a currency system confirmed by the weird coins she found in the drawer beneath the counter. Behind her place at the counter was a wall of bottles in a variety of colours, all labelled as alcoholic, she was certain this would be the prize all the students would be after. Her familiisation was halted by the sound of a distant horn being played on a central speaker system.

"Attention NPCs, the players have arrived and are getting ready, please be on your marks." A voice announced. Kaiki knew her place was inside the shop, but she couldn't help but go and stand in the doorway to see the village get together.

The number of naked women had grown significantly, the one Kaiki recognised from earlier was having a GM help lock her into the stocks, her exposed bottom pointing at the entrance, presumably to give the guests a warm welcome. The remaining nude women ventured into the forest, some carrying various ropes or chains that they would be using to affix themselves to whatever prison had been designed for them to be held by bandits, monsters or any number of bad guys who want to capture women but not their clothes.

On top of the hostages, there were even more girls in sultry outfits heading towards a single building Kaiki assumed was the brothel, some women were even wearing clothes with linings and holes designed to expose them even while clothed. The ubiquity of sexuality on display made Kaiki nervous but in a strange way reassured, yes the pocket farmers will be precocious, but they will have plenty of outlets for their sexual frustration and hopefully won't try anything with her. The first of the costumed teenagers walked through the door and Kaiki took a deep breath.

...

"Sorry did they change the law in the past hour I haven't had my phone? Is it now legal to sell alcohol to someone under 20?" Kaiki yelled at the gaggle of tolkeinesque 'heroes' in front of her.

"No, but..." the one who ordered a 'potion of delirium' stammered.

"Look, judging by that ghost of a mustache you have, I'm sure puberty is a bitch, but when you come out the other side maybe you'll look old enough to not have people laugh in your face when you insist you're over twenty." Kaiki finished, pointing to the door. It was strange, the gathered teenagers didn't get angry or upset, in fact they all burst into laughter as they began to graciously leave.

"Hang on!" One cried, "I got level 2 hypnosis, I cast it on you." A GM that had been lurking near the door watched him roll the D20 in a locket that all players kept around their neck. "14, does that hypnotise her?"

A smug grin wound across Kaiki's face as the GM looked up her character sheet on an iPad hidden in his robes and solemnly shook his head at the wizard.

"You think I would let some little creep hypnotise me into breaking the law? Hop on grasshopper." Kaiki announced as the party continued on their way.

For the next few hours every player would try the same thing, they were all determined to buy alcohol from Kaiki and would all fail, then laugh their heads off as she berated and insulted them. The GM decided to stay in the shop to moderate the queue of people who wanted to overcome her stern refusal to serve any of them.

"A bottle of the potion of delirium please" a small man in a steampunk suit asked, lifting up his goggles to look Kaiki in the eyes.

"Seriously, you expect me to believe you're over twenty, I flush bigger than you after my morning coffee." Kaiki scolded.

"I roll to seduce." The small man squeaked, causing Kaiki to roll her eyes, another man for which seduction only existed in game mechanics. "NAT 20!" He cheered. Kaiki felt her usual worry when others had rolled a twenty, on its own (without major buffs) it still wasn't enough to beat her, but if someone rolled a twenty they had to roll again, and if that roll was a twenty it would be a critical and she would be screwed.

"Roll to confirm the crit." The GM ordered.

"Another NAT 20!" He screamed, now the whole party was cheering, Kaiki felt deep trepidation for what was about to occur. She hopefully looked at the GM, using her eyes to plead him not to do anything too rash.

"You are now deeply in love with Zakakaga Artifice" the GM announced. A deep groan made its way to Kaiki's throat, but she swallowed it before it could exit her mouth. A bit of flirting was a small price to pay for her dream come true.

"Sure you're a small one, but there's something fascinating about you." She acted, giving the little man a smile.

"Well I'll tell you what, sell me a potion of delirium and I'll make it worth your while." He slimeily suggested, now openly ogling Kaiki's cleavage. Kaiki took a bottle down from the shelf and pushed it across the counter, unbelieving that she had a price to break the law. The little man leant over and gave her a kiss, sloppy and unappealing, it seemed to last forever and Kaiki used up a lot of inner strength not retching. In triumph the little man downed the potion bottle.

"Roll poison resistance." The GM announced, shocking the room.

"Um... I got a 6" the small man announced.

"Zakakaga Artifice succumbs to the improperly prepared potion of delirium and dies."

Kaiki momentarily broke character to let a smile crawl across her face but nobody noticed as the party had run to fetch the city guard. As the small man lay in shock on the floor, two much larger men in matching grey uniforms marched in.

"Merchant Kaiki, we hereby charge you with causing the death of a customer, please surrender all possessions and prepare for processing."

Kaiki was fine with this development, spending the rest of the weekend in prison instead of behind a counter serving horny teens. She emptied out her pockets and calmly held out her wrists awaiting handcuffs while the GM talked the small man through rolling a new character.

"Sorry Kaiki, you must surrender all possessions. That includes clothes." The other guard stated. All colour drained from Kaiki's face, she stared at the GM but he was impassive. Meanwhile she heard shouts outside the shop as the others in the party called over anyone who would listen.

"Last chance criminal, surrender all your clothes or we will add a summary charge of resisting arrest." Kaiki still remained immobile, hoping that roleplaying as a statue would make them leave her alone.

"Merchant Kaiki, you have been summarily tried and found guilty of one count of resisting arrest, punishment is forcible stripping and one hour in the stocks before you are processed for your other crimes." The GM remained impassive, the police rulebook had been pre-drafted and these players were following it to the letter. One guard held Kaiki's arms behind her back while the other began to unlace her corset, Kaiki shrieked and swore, but to everyone around this was just good roleplay. In a moment of panic her brain latched on to the safeword she had been given, but at that same moment her brain screamed at her not to use it. She pictured her cafe, the playful children, the husband no longer so overworked that evenings ended before they began, everything she wanted. She thought forward to the stares and jeers she would receive and suddenly the safe word was stuck in her throat and she went into a fugue state while the police got to work.

The corset suddenly loosened and slipped off her torso, followed by her blouse, which was tugged at until the buttons pinged off. It was standing room only in the shop as a mighty cheer greeted the exposure of Kaiki's enormous and now free breasts.

"I believe this shop has become hazardously overfilled, please follow us outside for the remainder of your punishment." The guard announced, pushing the topless Kaiki out of the front door.

Once clear of the shop the guard resumed holding Kaiki while his companion undressed her, he loosened the lacing on her dress and allowed it to fall to the floor, as he scooped it up he also took the opportunity to remove Kaiki's basic shoes so she was left barefoot on the cobblestones. Finally the whole village came alive with cheers as her bloomers were yanked to the ground and Kaiki's pussy was exposed to everyone present.

Kaiki was led over to the stocks and forcibly bent over, the bellows of the crowd ringing in her ears. She felt the wood clamp around her neck and wrists, locking her to her fate. Only once the wood was clamped in place did Kaiki's fight or flight mechanism kick her out of her stupor and she began to thrash against her restraints.

"This outlaw has been found guilty of resisting arrest, for the next hour she is to be restrained in the stocks for your disapproval." The police officer announced. Kaiki noticed the crowd was funnelling behind her, she could not know they were forming a queue. "Mild physical correction is permitted with your spite, please proceed in an orderly fashion." Kaiki was wondering about what 'mild physical correction' could mean when her question was answered by a burst of pain across her bottom.

"I should have known a fat arse would be the trade off for those gigantic udders of yours." An angry voice spat before letting loose with more hash spanks across Kaiki's buttcheeks, reverberating pain across her body. Kaiki marvelled at how solidly the stocks held firm against her thrashing, all the bondage equipment she had bought for her husband had been cheap and flimsy, leading to an unspoken acknowledgement that Kaiki could break free if she actually wanted.

Kaiki resolved that when this was all over, she'd buy some stocks of their own, give Futoshi a go at punishing her bottom.

"I'm over twenty so I'm too old to be spanking some naked old woman." A new voice announced from behind Kaiki. "Oh wait, I don't have my ID on me, I guess that means I'm under twenty." The sarcasm was cutting as new explosions of heat consumed her bottom with each swat. He got in as many as he could before the police moved him on, eager to keep the queue moving so everyone could have their turn. Kaiki's ass was now glowing.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to punish your ass." The next teenager began. Suddenly Kaiki felt her breasts getting grabbed and squeezed as hard as this new person could manage. "Why would I when these big swinging boobs are available?" He yelled. The boy had bent over her to reach her breasts and so she could feel the boy's erect cock pressing against her ass through his trousers as he roughly toyed with her pendulous tits.

The next boy seemed extra mean, he gave her a couple of spanks on the ass, before crawling under her to give her breasts more direct punishment. Kaiki screamed as he twisted and pulled her nipples, before letting loose with a series of swats on her breasts, a pause between each one so he could watch them sway with the recoil.

"Bet you wish you had just served me alcohol instead of being a bitch about it." He exclaimed as he walked away from the stocks. Kaiki had no idea who that boy even was, but she was sure plenty in the queue shared his sentiment. The only plus from all this was that at least the throbbing heat of her punished body kept the cool evening air at bay.

Kaiki was surprised at how quickly the hour seemed to pass, she had actually found herself getting into the rhythm of the tame physical and emotional abuse thrown out by a line of teenagers angry at her previous sternness. The comments about her fat ass and huge dangling udders now mere background music to the crescendo of stinging heat that came with every hand that collided with her punished body.

"Alright, times up, come on then." The policeman stated, unlocking the stocks and pulling Kaiki up to her feet. She struggled to stand, and so had to lean on the police officer, while the other clamped solid chains around her wrists. Although she was just being taken to the holding cells, rows of spectators lined the streets, turning her walk of shame into a procession of jeers and insults. Kaiki tried in vain to cover herself with her hands while the guards kept yanking her arms to keep a hold of her.

Eventually they entered the police station and Kaiki was thrown into a bare cell. The cell contained a rudimentary bed, a hemp blanket and a bucket. Once the cell door was locked, the guard reached through the bars to unlock Kaiki's handcuffs. She spent as long as she could shouting and swearing, insulting anyone involved with this strange scenario she found herself in, but eventually her voice gave out and she was left naked, cold, and alone, doing her best to capture whatever fleeting sleep she could for the rest of the evening.

...

Kaiki was awakened by a bucket of cold water being thrown over her. The two guards loomed over her cage and threw in a pile of chain.

"Put on the shackles so we can go to court." One of the guards ordered. Kaiki picked up the pile and unravelled it. It was a long sturdy chain linking two wrist cuffs, two ankle cuffs and a metal collar. Kaiki shivered at the coldness of the chain and the prospect of wearing it in front of a courtroom full of people. She bent over and clipped the ankle cuffs over her legs, surprisingly reassured by the cold and firm grip they kept on her. Next she fastened the collar around her neck, thinking ahead that this would not be possible once the wrist cuffs were on. Finally she put on the wrist shackles, now fully restrained Kaiki gave the chains a yank, they were sturdy and unyielding, she was even shocked that the collar that seemed to be a single price of metal, was actually complexly built to constrict when the chains were pulled, tightening around her throat.

The cell door was opened and Kaiki was led out of the building by the chains that bound her. Shivering in the cold morning air, her eyes took some time to adjust to the sun's early light, but when they did she saw a crowd of students outside the village hall, all in various states of hangover but awoken just to see the display. The sound of clattering chains filled the village hall, the small building had been converted into a courtroom for today's proceedings and plenty of deals and bargains had been made so that cosplayers could fill the roles of the lawyers, jury and even stenographer. The judge, however, was Toshiki, the lawyer who had first recruited Kaiki, as a GM he was considered impartial.

The prosecution seemed to have a lot of fun with their case. They spent their time arguing that Kaiki had a long history of being a nasty bitch. That although she was on trial for murder, the court's verdict should take into account all the times she had scared and intimidated poor defenseless college students. Their concluding argument was that as she seemed to get off on torturing others, it was about time others got off torturing her.

Kaiki's defence left a lot to be desired, their argument was that Kaiki was actually an irredeemable slut. They called witnesses who confirmed her make out session with the deceased. They pointed out how stiff her nipples were and how her lewd body probably craved the humiliation the prosecution sought. Kaiki had to be gagged for screaming interruptions and profanities throughout her defence lawyer's speeches. After the defense's concluding argument that her clear enjoyment of the stocks marked her as a negligent nymphomaniac, the foreman of the jury stood to give their verdict.

"We find the defendant innocent of murder. It is clear she wanted to fuck Zakakaga not murder him. We do however find her guilty of involuntary manslaughter." The judge banged his gavel as Kaiki screamed into her gag.

"Order, the defendant has been found guilty of involuntary manslaughter. Given the scale of your negligence, stemming from your decision to illegally sell an eighteen year old alcohol, I have no choice but to lay down the harshest sentence given in the rule of law (expansion book three). You are to pay a life debt to the family of the deceased, your possessions are now their's and you will live in servitude for each of the eighteen years and nine months of the life you curtailed. I believe the deceased's next of kin is with us."

Kaiki looked in horror as the same tiny man in the same steampunk suit stood up from the viewing gallery.

"Indeed your honour, I am Lee Artifice, twin brother of Zakakaga." The smarmy boy announced.

"Very well, I place Kaiki and all her possessions under your ownership. I seal this with a bounds of divine plea, as the process was justly followed, the deity of justice will supernaturally force compliance from Kaiki." The boy was given the keys to Kaiki's chains, and the crowd cheered as he went to the dock, grabbed her shackles, and dragged her out of the courtroom.

Once he had gotten Kaiki back to her shop he unclasped the shackles allowing them to fall to the floor.

"We can't have these constricting your movement if you're going to be working for me." He explained. "Also everyone figured there might be an outcome like this so they have been preparing, first they took the liberty of adjusting your old uniform." He handed Kaiki a pile of fabric, the waist corset was exactly the same as it always had been, but without the blouse it existed as a means to tone her torso and force her breasts to bulge outwards. Her dress had been cut away at the front so without her bloomers she would be flashing every customer her pussy. She was about to put on her clothes when her new owner stopped her.

"Before you dress, I've been told people find that bush of public hair unprofessional, shave it off." He ordered, throwing a shaving kit her way. Kaiki hesitated, this was a new frontier, her pubic hair wouldn't magically regrow at the end of the weekend, if she came home shaved her husband would ask questions. Her new owner grew frustrated at her hesitation and called over Toshiki.

"GM, she is refusing an order while under the divine plea." He tattled.

"Is that so, under the rules of the game you may only resist a divine plea if you make a successful plea to a rival deity, have you done so? Or are you contemplating utilising the safe word, leaving the game and forfeiting your fee?" The harshness of tone when the lawyer mentioned her giving up and losing the fee focussed Kaiki's mind. She had read in her business books about the sunk cost fallacy, that 'I've come this far' shouldn't be an argument for continuing. But the thought of going through all this for nothing dwelled on her mind. She had also noticed that she had to be reminded of the loss of fee, she hadn't thought of it at all this morning. There had been times when she thought of using the safe word, but it wasn't pragmatism that stayed her tongue, she was just in the rhythm of playing along.

"I was not disobeying, my hesitation was from an attempt to refuse that was nullified by the plea." She replied to the GM, snatching the bowl out of the boys hand and looking inside to see razors and shaving cream.

"Good to hear. Could you stick around to hear the terms of Kaiki's servitude" The boy announced, holding the GM up so he could hear the orders he was about to force upon Kaiki. "One, Every sentence that is said to me will begin and end with the word 'master', I am also to be referred to as your master whenever you talk about me with others. Two, while you must keep a civil tongue towards me, you must remain the same mean and hurtful bitch to everyone else. Three, though your words may be coarse, you are still to obey any order given to you by a customer as long as said order does not involve taking items without paying for them. Are these rules clear?"

"Master, yes master." Kaiki replied, shocking herself at how quickly and unthinkingly the ordered response came out of her mouth. Toshiki wrote some things into his iPad to share with the other GMs and left while Kaiki got to work shaving her pussy.

Once Kaiki returned from the back room, wearing her slutty convenience store outfit and showing off her freshly shaved pussy, she saw the boy adding some last touches to a small wooden sign. He triumphantly held the sign up for Kaiki to read, it said 'the customer is always right' with the word 'always' in big letters and underlined. Amongst his steampunk gear the boy had some basic metal supplies, amongst those were two slender lengths of chain he had attached to the edges of the sign, each with a small clip on the end of it. He menacingly held up the two clips.

"Any idea where this is going to be hung?" He asked with a grin, clearly beginning to settle into the role.

"Master, it's going to be clipped onto my nipples master." Kaiki replied with certainty. The boy approached her and she found herself subtly thrusting her chest forward to make her nipples available. The clips on the chains were designed to be attached to leather costumes rather than human flesh, so Kaiki let out a shriek and a moan as the first one clamped onto her nipple, sending sharp pains deep into her breasts. Soon the other nipple also felt the sting of erotic agony as the boy slowly released the sign, letting the wooden weight pull down on Kaiki's tortured breasts.

"How does that feel?" He cheerfully asked.

"Master, painful master." Kaiki gasped out between quick shallow breaths.

"I'm sure you'll get used to it." The boy giggled on his way to the door. "Anything else you need before I leave you to man the shop for the day?"

"Master, no thank you master." Kaiki groaned leaning on the table for support as the boy skipped out the door past a party of adventurers making a beeline for the new and improved shopping experience.

"Hey there slut." The first of the group announced with aplomb, it was the meanest kid from her time in the stocks. "Glad to see you finally learned your place."

"I'm still in the same place I always was, standing behind a counter telling you that you're an annoying pipsqueak." Kaiki replied much to the party's shock.

"With all you've been through I would have thought you would be more polite. Didn't Lee tell you to treat the customers well?" The party leader shot back.

"While my master was explicit that I do whatever the customer asks, my master was also clear that I was to continue being rude to everyone but him. So I'll still make sure you know that even in this degraded state I'm better than you." Kaiki stated, pulling herself upright and trying to ignore the swaying of the sign attached to her breasts.

"Lee said you have to do whatever we ask?" Another of the party pointed out with a smirk. Kaiki could have hit herself, why did she offer up that information so willingly?

"As long as it does not involve giving away anything to you freeloaders from my master's shop." Kaiki clarified.

"Nice, well I'll tell you what I'm sick of hearing this bitch talk, until we leave you are to only communicate with barks, once for yes and twice for no, is that clear?" Kaiki gave the boy a look that would have sliced him in two under different circumstances.

"Woof."

The party practically fell over laughing.

"Come on, surely you regret treating all us students like dirt now?" The party leader asked.

"Woof, woof." Kaiki replied, this time more cheerfully with a smile, even reduced to barking she was still able to taunt her tormentors.

"Really, well if you still haven't learned your lesson in kindness, I don't see why I have to be nice to you." The party leader sneered. "Guys gather up your shopping. Because this hag can't speak, she's going to ring up our purchases and tell us how much it costs by slapping herself in the face once for every gold piece, spanking those huge udders once for every silver piece, and swatting that freshly shaved cunt once for every bronze piece. Do you understand?"

"Woof."

The store had an abacus system for calculating the cost of goods, but it was a bit overwhelming for Kaiki to operate given the multitude of distractions and the party gathering up as many small items as possible to make sure she gave herself a firm punishment. The party leader had come up with this punishment with a plan for what he would buy and Kaiki realised this when his bill came to 5 gold pieces, 9 silver pieces and 9 bronze pieces. Kaiki barely remembered what it was like to be slapped, she had had a couple of fights at school but they were distant in her memories these days, so it was like rediscovering an old song when she whipped her hand across her face, leaving behind a red mark and an explosion of heat. She alternated hands so she was left with a distinct asymmetry of feeling on her face that she was honestly desperate to rectify.

Once the party had counted to five she began to slap her tits around, doubly painful with the sign jerking and bouncing with every slap, pulling on her nipples. The eruptions of pain taking her back to last night in the stocks when her situation was novel enough that she was able to indulge her self pity. Finally she moved on to slapping her pussy, she had never shaved her pubic hair before so her hand felt smooth and alien giving her pubis a quick stroke before whipping it down hard on her labia. Her screams of pain mixing together as she slapped her cunt again and again in rapid succession.

"Five gold prices, nine silver and nine bronze, a fair price." The party leader mused while Kaiki narrowed her stance and placed her hands behind her back. "I'm glad you are committing yourself to customer service, learning how to serve your betters." Kaiki had a terrible idea that she couldn't resist doing.

"Woof woof." The party leader stared at her with fury.

"Alright slut. Count it again."

...

The party took far longer in the shop then they were anticipating, and were lamenting the loss of game time as they left the shop. Kaiki felt like she could heat a warehouse with the glowing red pain overflowing from her body. More significant to Kaiki was her gripping her hands behind her back, feeling how wet her spanking hand was from the pussy juices that had leaked onto it. She took some deep breaths to compose herself as the next party entered to shop.

"Welcome to the shop, you're all pricks." She announced, her sharp wit clearly dulled by the fog of eroticism and pain that still clouded her brain.

...

It was some time before Kaiki's master returned, she spent the day responding to all kinds of deranged requests, but none of the awkward teenagers had the courage to use her for their own sexual gratification in front of their friends. Instead she was squeezed and spanked from every angle, was forced to bend and spread herself in more ways that she could keep count of, and for the most adventurous of the players she was told to masturbate while they made their purchases. Kaiki saw the whole experience like if a dog caught a car, they had her, degraded and under their control, but deep down nobody really knew what to do with her.

Her master returned with a big grin on his face, as Kaiki's owner he was the most popular player, and got to join the best groups and collect the best loot. His new friends had also spent the day filling his mind with ideas for what to do with Kaiki, most of which were beyond what he had a stomach for.

"Good evening slave, did you enjoy yourself today?" He chirped entering his shop.

"Master, I spent the day being punished and humiliated, master." Kaiki answered, dodging the actual question as she didn't know the answer herself.

"Well, it is closing time, let's get that sign off you." The boy reached out and unclipped the sign, unaware that the rush of blood to her previously constricted nipples would cause a wave of pain, forcing Kaiki to collapse on the floor growling through gritted teeth. The boy's initial reaction was to apologise and drop to his knees to help Kaiki up, but the drooling superiority drilled into him throughout the day returned to him before he could fully follow through with his feelings of sympathy. He stood over Kaiki and patiently waited for her to return to her feet.

"Now I've been invited to the inn tonight to drink and make merry. Would you like to accompany me? Bear in mind the alternative is being chained up outside the shop like a pet dog." The boy offered.

"Master, yes I would like to accompany you to the inn master." Kaiki responded.

"Well you can't wear your work uniform to the bar, take it off." With great difficulty Kaiki unlaced her corset and let it drop to the floor, before shuffling off her dress and standing naked in front of her owner. "Very good slave. One last thing, put your shackles from the court house back on."

...

Jaunty piano music and the smell of alcohol wafted over Kaiki as she was dragged into the inn, the clinking of her chains turning everyone's heads and the bar erupting into cheers as some older students made room for her master at their table. Kaiki looked around and saw that the inn was also acting as a brothel, women wearing very little, or indeed nothing at all, wandered freely offering sexual services for fictional currency. However her chains marked out Kaiki, as did her continued leave to be rude to everyone she met.

"Kaiki." One of the older boys at the table yelled, Kaiki recognised him as the party leader who kept trying to get her to show remorse for her past rudeness and then resorted to giving her a self inflicted slap assault when opposed. "Welcome, I've got to admit you are the best part of my birthday present this year."

"What can I say, you can buy everything except reliable penis enhancement." She shot back.

"I can't believe you're still letting her be rude to us?" The birthday boy shot at Kaiki's master, who seemed flustered until another boy at the table came to his defence.

"Are you kidding? The kid's a genius. This way we're not tormenting an empty shell that looks like our most hated adversary, we get the full experience of telling that scornful bitch to go fuck herself and then getting to watch her do it." He espoused, spilling his drink everywhere.

"Whatever, here's some coin, go to the bar and get us a round of drinks, you have a lot of not serving us to make up for." The birthday boy dismissively yelled, tossing a bag of coin on the table.

"At the moment I must obey any order given to me by a customer. We're not in the shop so I don't have to do jack shit you tell me." Kaiki spat.

"Urgh, fine. Lee get your slave to fetch us drinks." The birthday boy conceded.

"Kaiki fetch us a round of drinks."

"Master, yes master." Kaiki chirped as she picked up the coin bag. She turned and felt another swat land on her bottom and settled in for a night of painful servitude.

...

Kaiki had spent the night serving drinks to her master and his friends while in chains, later discovering that only the boys at the table were of the Eastern Hedonists Society (the club responsible for her current predicament) and her master was thrilled to be one of the outsiders invited to their party, but now doubly so to be drinking with the wealthiest kids in Japan. Even with all the taunting and humiliation, Kaiki still felt the boys didn't really know what to do with her. Occasionally they would stop to give her a spank or twist her nipples, at one point one of the table spat on her, but in her mind these were still children playing around, something totally confirmed as she carried home her master, barely able to stand through the amount of alcohol that had been bought for him.

"Alright, I'm going to sleep in the nice bed you were given, if you want you can use my tent." He mumbled, getting out the keys to enter the shop.

"Master, it is cold outside, I would rather sleep inside. Master." Kaiki replied.

"Yeah the tent is cold but my sleeping bag is warmer than the floor in the shop" He slurred, still not getting the opportunity in front of him

"Master, if you let me share your bed, you can fuck me master." Kaiki offered, shocking herself with how little she hesitated. Her master's eyes grew wide, he was unequipped and inexperienced but willing. He pulled her into the house and the taste of alcohol assaulted Kaiki's tongue as he pulled her lips to his.

Kaiki had mentally prepared herself for this ever since she had become the boy's possession. She had a loving husband and child waiting at home for their mother to come back with the money needed for their dream life together, and here she was about to sleep with some kid who had barely turned 18, who she had pledged herself to based on a roll of a dice.

As he lay on the bed Kaiki pulled on his trousers and freed his flaccid penis, the alcohol had done what alcohol is known to do and his cock was nowhere near rising to the occasion. Kaiki bent down, shuffled her chains out of the way and placed the soft dick in her mouth, desperately juggling it over her tongue trying to get a reaction. When she looked up her master's eyes were closed, he was passed out. Kaiki pulled the covers over him, gave him a kiss on the forehead and walked from the back room into the shop to give herself time to think.

Kaiki's first thought was that she needed to pleasure herself, her pussy was drooling in anticipation of her master's cock and without relief she would go insane. As she reached down she felt the sturdy chain go taught, locking her hands to the collar and keeping her from reaching her aching clit. She shuffled and stretched and screamed in frustration, the chain was not letting her touch herself and she had no idea where her master had left the key.

As a next best thing, Kaiki maneuvered her body into position on the corner of the counter and began to grind herself against it, it was blunt and inelegant, giving her a disappointing orgasm, but that was better than the night of frustration she would be otherwise in for.

Kaiki sat down to spend the night having a long, hard, honest reflection on the events of the last two days. As her mind drifted to all the indignities she had suffered, it kept lingering on her knowledge that awkwardness and anxiety were holding back the teenage monsters. What needed addressing is that she wasn't sure how happy she was that they were holding themselves back.

"Why am I dwelling so much on how monstrous the boys are?" She asked the still night air. "I've always been told that young men are the worst, I've seen it with my own eyes. Am I disappointed they aren't living up to my expectations or am I disappointed that I don't get to humiliate myself?" She asked, this time knowing the answer.

"If those kids had been yelling from a crowd or anonymously posting a website they would have had me doing all kinds of terrible things..." she mused, as she did an idea formed in her head, it was bold, but before she could begin to deploy it, there was one other thing she had to do. Sat naked and chained on the cold straw floor of the shop, she had to admit something to the world and herself, and she knew she needed to do so out loud. She needed to give her suspicions form so she could acknowledge them and begin her plan.

"I think I enjoy being a degraded slave."

...

As her master groggily awoke, Kaiki was busy organising the shop as best she could, the inhibition of the chains not taking the smile off her face.

"Master, good morning, please could you remove my shackles so I may dress in my work uniform, master?" She chirped, lowering her voice mid sentence when it was clear her master had the mother of all hangovers.

"Sure, what are you doing?"

"Master, I am preparing today's promotion as you ordered master." Kaiki replied, feigning confusion at his lack of knowledge of a conversation that never happened. Nonetheless, knowing how much of last night was a drunken blur he took the bait.

"Right, of course. What did we settle on again?" He groaned as he took the keys out of one of his many pockets to unlock Kaiki.

"Master, that every customer who spends over five gold pieces can write a humiliating order for me on a piece of paper and put it in this box, master. Master, at the end of the day we would roll a D20 and I would pull that many slips of paper out of the box and obey their orders without question master." She explained, tightening her corset and clipping the new sign to her nipples that read 'ask me about today's special offer.'

"Yes, exactly." Kaiki's master agreed, trying to pretend he was in control of the situation. Kaiki opened the front door and the birthday boy immediately spilled in.

"You're late, you should have opened half an hour ago, slap yourself for being so incompetent." He ordered, with Kaiki immediately obeying, growling with excitement at the humiliations the day was going to bring. The birthday boy lifted up her sign to read it before roughly dropping it so Kaiki's nipples exploded with pain. "So what's this about a special offer?"

"My master has decided any time one of you dickheads spends over five gold pieces, you get to write down a humiliating order on a piece of paper and put it in that box. When the store closes at 3pm I'm going to roll a D20 and you guys get to form an orderly crowd and jerk your tiny peckers to the sight of me drawing and obeying that many orders." Kaiki groaned, doing everything in her power to goad the boy who wanted her humiliation most.

"Good idea Lee. My question is, if I spend ten gold pieces do I get two slips of paper?"

"Of course." Lee responded. Immediately the boy began to gather up everything he could, he was filling hemp bags with the most expensive things he could find, with Kaiki struggling to keep up on the abacus calculating the cost. Eventually he stopped and gave Kaiki a wide grin.

"That will be forty eight gold pieces, three silver and five bronze." She responded.

"I'll also take two potions of delirium, seems right to round up the shop by getting you to serve me alcohol."

"Yeah, best to enjoy it now seeing as you won't get booze outside here until at least after your balls drop. That will be fifty gold pieces, three silver and five bronze." The boy eagerly paid, then once done he snatched the ten slips out of Kaiki's hands, an evil grin wrapping round his face as he began to vent all his malice onto the paper and one by one drop them into the box.

Word of the special offer spread like wildfire around the LARP, as it was the last day and nobody could get any other use out of their coins anyway, everyone flocked to the shop to spend everything they had to put an order in the box, so much was the hype that only a few boys remembered that they could do whatever they liked to Kaiki anyway, so Kaiki remained un-tortured throughout the day. Instead she slowly stewed with anticipation of her ultimate humiliation brewing in the box of slips piling up on the table next to her, making sure to be as rude as possible to each customer to bring out every bit of malice into her eventual punishment.

What Kaiki didn't know was that the birthday boy had plans of his own, he had gotten the message out quite clearly that no order given the Kaiki should allow her pleasure, nobody was to order her to masturbate or put anything up her pussy. The LARPers were all so grateful for the experience that they had had so far, they decided the honourable thing to do was to abide by his wishes of 'humiliation and pain only."

By 3pm there was a large crowd gathered outside the shop as Kaiki stepped out into the street, the box of orders cradled under her arm and her master in tow. Toshiki was also present to ensure all rules were being abided by. Lee handed Kaiki his locket and she rolled the dice inside.

"Four!" She announced to the crowd, whose groans of disappointment matched Kaiki's inner monologue, although she did her best to act happy with the development.

"GM!" A voice yelled from the crowd, "I wish to use my elven leaf on Kaiki's roll." A boy strolled up to Toshiki and handed him a plastic leaf prop. Toshiki confirmed this was the single use item Elven Leaf. It's effect is that the player may use it to have any dice roll rerolled. Kaiki put on a look of shock to cover her excitement and rolled again.

"Thirteen!" She yelled. Suddenly the audience broke into chaos as every LARPer in possession of an elven leaf pushed their way to the front. Kaiki could tell there were more than twenty of them (it was a common item). It took about five minutes of constant rerolling and Toshiki collecting a growing pile of leaves before Kaiki announced what everyone was waiting for.

"Twenty!" She yelled and the crowd went wild. However the birthday boy had fought his way to the front and was talking to Toshiki, who held up his hand for silence.

"This adventurer has confirmed that at 2:54pm he garnered a blessing from the temple of plenty, the blessing lasts half an hour and allows the adventurer to add 1d6 to any roll. He is now invoking the blessing." The crowd lost their minds and Kaiki felt her whole body blush crimson as the birthday boy rolled his dice and announced that he would be adding four to Kaiki's roll.

Kaiki looked out over the crowd then down at the box of punishments with trepidation, yes she had wanted this, but she never dreamed that she would be doing twenty four punishments when she designed this. She dwelt on how she never thought her throwaway thought of rolling a D20 rather than just picking a set number of orders would spiral on her so badly.

"First of all." She yelled to the baying crowd, "you're all pricks. I've probably been laid more than this entire LARP combined, so enjoy the sight of a real woman while you can." The crowd made the most sarcastic noise a crowd could while Kaiki pulled the first slip out of the box and cleared her throat to read it out loud.

"Bend over and spread your cheeks for ten seconds." Kaiki read out, having a wicked idea as she did. She turned around and reached under her skirt, spreading her cheeks but keeping the fabric in the way. The crowd screamed and roared but she pointed out the order never specified she should take off her skirt and Toshiki agreed. She could taste the hormonal rage from the crowd as she picked out another slip.

"Let a random member of the crowd write whatever they want on your bare bottom." She announced. It was generally agreed that Toshiki would choose the random person, but the birthday boy was already having a word with him that he seemed to agree with.

"Firstly, I have rolled a dice, and this young man here was audience member seven." Toshiki announced pointing out an excitable boy. "Secondly, it has been brought to my attention that the order specifically relates to a bare bottom, and that a skirt is a bottom covering so Kaiki will remove her skirt for this order."

The crowd cheered and gave the birthday boy back pats as Kaiki removed her skirt and bent over for the lucky audience member, who proceeded to write 'mean flabby bitch.' across her ass. She then picked out another slip of paper.

"'Never ID anyone trying to buy alcohol from you again.' Nice try dick for brains, once I'm free of this game and paid why the fuck would I still obey commands. God I hope the rest are this dumb." She joked taking another slip.

"Take a potion of delirium, stick the bottle as far up your ass as you can handle, then take it out and down it." Kaiki drank in the cruelty and humiliation, careful to keep a look of disgust on her face as her master went to fetch the potion.

She began by licking the potion up and down, justified as lubricating the bottle for its journey, but she couldn't help squeeze a little joy from the looks on her tormentors faces as she fellated a glass stand-in for a phallus. Kaiki had very little experience with butt stuff, her husband had tried to fuck her up the ass once on one of his birthdays but it was called off pretty quickly. She moaned in joyous agony as she squatted down and felt the bottle part her puckered anus. Willing herself onwards she let more of her weight slip and eased the bottle further inside of her. Eventually it was not the depth that was the problem but the width, Kaiki was certain if she kept going she would split something so she eased off, stood up, and drank in the looks of disgust and sadistic joy as she took off the lid and downed the bottle. As it was a screw top she didn't taste any of herself but there was a nasty smell the entire time.

"Alright, a few more orders that involve drinking and I'll be able to handle this bullshit." Kaiki quipped, pulling out the next slip. "'Tell us all your mobile number'. Which thirsty simp wrote this? Fine it's 0**********." Kaiki saw lots of boys furiously scribbling in notebooks, she was certain her contact details would be on every toilet cubicle in Kyoto by Tuesday. "I look forward to the parade of unimpressive dick pics in the week it takes to change my number."

"Next slip. 'Stick two fingers up your pussy, then suck them dry.' I'm not sure how my wet mouth is supposed to suck my fingers dry but let's give it a go." Kaiki felt her pussy offer no resistance as she eased her fingers inside, she pulled them out and it was obvious they had picked up a lot of her juices, she hesitated for a dramatic second before shoving the fingers in her mouth and tasting herself as her tongue licked her fingers clean. Once satisfied that the crowd would be satisfied she took another slip.

"'Apologise, deeply and sincerely, for treating us all so badly.' Aww, did the little baby get their feelings hurt? Alright here's one for the mental spank bank." Kaiki kneeled down and bowed as low as she could, prostrate across the muddy cobblestones. "Everyone, I am deeply sorry I have been such a bitch to each and every one of you. I know I should work on not being a horrible cunt, but deep down I will never be better than a wretched harpy who deserves your disdain." The crowd was a little shocked at how much Kaiki had committed to the bit as she straightened up to draw another slip, she had to squint as this order was written in very small distinct writing.

"Stretch out your nipples with your thumb and forefinger, then balance a wizard's staff cradled on your nipples while you continue to hold them up. Have members of the crowd place two bags on either end of the staff, and load them up each with five bottles of water. Hold the lot up for ten seconds."

"Finally, one of mine!" The birthday boy yelled with evil glee, confusing Kaiki. The whole point of the exercise was that she knew boys would be more mean when granted anonymity, what was the point of the birthday boy holding back in the first place if he's going to point it out when his extreme orders come up. Her master ran into the shop to fetch bags and bottles while wizards all stepped forward to offer their starves. Kaiki pinched her nipples, pulling them away from her breasts and letting the LARPer balance his staff across them. The staff on its own was heavy enough to be uncomfortable, but the sight of ten 340ml bottles of water filled Kaiki with thrilling dread.

The assembled decided to have one boy on each side, putting the bottles into the bags one at a time to keep things balanced and not put too much weight on all at once. They put the first bottle in and Kaiki began to feel her nipples strain. By the second bottle she could feel her pulse quickening in the painful heat, she pinched her nipples harder, adding to the pain but ensuring she didn't drop the staff as the third bottle was added. Kaiki screamed as the fourth bottle was put into the bags, she could feel her nipples stretching, waves of pain clouding her mind. As the fifth and final bottle was put in each bag, Kaiki could have sworn her nipples were about to be ripped off, the crowd began a count to ten as her whole body shook with the effort, he nipples felt like plumes of flame, aching under the pressure. The moment the audience finished their ten count she dropped everything, she rubbed her nipples better while a tear dropped from her eye.

The box was once again thrust in front of her to take another order.

"'Tell a story about how Fuji fucked you.' Whichever of you is Fuji, you may want to look into your problems with vanity and self-esteem but I'm always in the mood for creative fiction so here we go." Kaiki cleared her throat, more to create a pause that showed the barrier between her normal personality and the overacting slut who loved some kid called Fuji.

"So before you guys tricked me into doing all this, I was a chaste and sensible women, apart from one time, when I was working at the shop, and a student came in, I was ready to dismiss him like everyone else, but he was so funny and attractive I was intrigued, and when I looked at his trousers I could tell he had a massive cock that I desperately wanted inside of me. So I told him to meet me in the alleyway behind the shop while I went on my break. The boy fucked me like a beast, I've never had better sex, as he walked away I begged him to let me leave my family and run away with him, but all he said was 'Fuji is a lone wolf, I don't need some horny housewife cramping my style.' and then he left and I have cried every night since." She eyed the crowd, trying to discern who was Fuji and guessing it was the kid with his eyes closed, lost in imagination.

"Next slip!" Kaiki announced, breaking everyone's daydream. "Bend over, spread your ass cheeks, and beg the crowd to fuck you." Kaiki turned away from the audience and bent down, watching the looks of joy between her legs as she spread herself apart and felt the breeze on her exposed pussy and anus.

"Please everyone, please come violate me with your cocks. I'm begging you, shove you big dicks in my pussy, you can even fuck my ass' if you want. I need to be filled." Like with Fuji's story, the moment she had finished her tone immediately changed to convey that she wasn't serious. She couldn't admit that she actually would have loved for the audience to ravish her at that moment. She took another slip.

"Tell everyone your husband's phone number." Kaiki stared at the crowd, this one felt too much, she could handle a few dick pics but if she gave her husband's number out, sweaty teens would be breathlessly telling him what a slut she is within the hour. She was already going to have to explain the shaved pubes, the myriad of stories coming his way would be even more unexplainable. She shuddered as she made a new resolution, when she got home she was going to tell her husband the entire truth of what happened this weekend. She closed her eyes and with an unmistakable quiver in her voice told the audience her husband's number. She then silently picked another slip.

"Write the word 'bitch' on your face." Kaiki took the pen from earlier and felt shivers across her body as it glided across her forehead, wondering if she would have time to wash it off before she went home. The crowd laughed at her labelling as she drew another slip, her stomach sinking at the sight of the familiar small handwriting that heralded the birthday boy's orders.

"Take the sign that was attached to your breasts and use the clips to attach it to your labia, squat until the sign is on the floor. Let one member of the audience step on the sign, then stand up." This was another deeply evil request, Keiko marvelled at the sadistic ingenuity while her master fetched the sign. The clips already felt unyielding and painful as she attached it to her labia, sharp pain heralding an even worse experience. Toshiki once again picked a member of the audience as Kaiki squatted down, letting the weight off her labia, still feeling the pressure of the clips. She took a deep breath, counted to three in her head and stood up.

Kaiki screamed in agony as all kinds of pain seemed to hit her pussy at once. She felt her labia stretch and pinch and burn with white hot pain. She collapsed on the ground, her hands clasped over her raw vagiba, begging for the damage not to be permanent. Even the gathered crowd felt sorry for her, they didn't know Kaiki felt more alive than ever. She sprung back up ready for more.

"How many more slips do I have to pull?" She asked Toshiki.

"So far you have done thirteen, so you have eleven more." He stated like this was routine for him. Kaiki pulled another slip.

"'When you go home tonight, park one street away and walk back from your car naked.' Another dick for brains that doesn't understand this all ends when I leave." Kaiki stated, promising herself she would follow through on this order later. She picked another slip.

"Get a bottle of cooking oil from the shop and use it to oil your naked body up." Kaiki admired what the boy was going for, she knew porn stars oiled themselves up for shoots, but usually that would be something from a beauty section not a cooking section. Nonetheless her master placed a bottle of oil in her hand. Before she could start, Toshiki pointed out that the order specified that Kaiki should be naked and assisted her in removing the waist corset that had survived the ordeal so far, her last remaining covering.

The cold oozing of the oil felt alien as she used her other hand to work it over her body, stroking and squeezing herself as she became shiny and slick. She took especial care gliding her hand over her shaved pussy, lingering down there long enough to be noticeable to the crowd. She looked more awkward when it came time to oil up her back, struggling to reach high up before stroking downwards, lacquering her buttocks before pulling her cheeks apart and oiling into her crevice. The oil was so slick at one point she could have sworn her finger briefly slipped into her anus. She looked down and her body was now golden and glistening, she actually felt very sexy, harbouring an appreciation for whichever boy thought of that one.

Kaiki pulled out another slip and once again recognised the handwriting as the birthday boy's only this time the order was simple.

"'Drink three potions of delirium.' Really? I get to surf through the rest of this experience drunk. I'm up for that." Kaiki cheered. Her master felt almost as much a slave as her as he once again walked into the shop to fetch supplies. One by one she drained the bottles while the boys cheered for her to chug. Pumping her fist in the air with the final bottle drained.

"You really don't get why I gave you that order do you?" The birthday boy asked.

"Because your hoping if I'm drunk I'll toss you a pity fuck?" Kaiki quipped.

"No, because now you are over the legal limit to drive home. Looks like you'll be sharing one of the buses with us." Kaiki tried to act like she didn't care but had to admit her was right.

"Calm down, once I'm clear of this area you can't do shit to me." She retorted, picking out another slip. "'Write the word whore on your face.' You know you guys really should have coordinated on this." Kaiki was already starting to feel the effects of the drink, so her movements were more erratic this time as she scrawled 'whore' on her cheek. She swayed slightly before picking out another slip.

"pick ten random boys to give a kiss." The crowd swelled at this point with Toshiki suddenly working overtime rolling dice and picking out audience members. As the first member got to the front Kaiki decided to start for the sake of efficiency. She wrapped her arms around the first boy and planted herself on his lips, her tongue immediately swirling inside his mouth. She gave it her all then chuckled as she stepped back and saw the amount of oil on the poor boy's intricate costume. The boys all seemed to be shockingly unprepared, they'd barely have time to open their mouth before she was all over them, pressing her oiled naked body against them, often feeling their erection through their trousers. The sixth boy in line changed that, it was the birthday boy.

As Kaiki planted herself on him, his arms were immediately wrapped around her, his hands grabbing her ass while his tongue took the initiative to taste her mouth. Suddenly she felt his finger slip inside her anus, she gasped but did not stop as he wiggled inside of her. If anything she kissed him for longer just to get the full experience of ownership before pushing him away.

"Alright handsy, there's still four others waiting and I'd like to get home tonight." Following his cue the remaining four put more effort into running their hands up and down her body, but to Kaiki's disappointment, no errant fingers found their way inside of her. She picked up another slip and her heart did backflips to see the recognisable scrawl of the birthday boy.

"Lee is to take the keys to your locker and hide it in one of the bags of rice in the store. You are not allowed to re-enter the store until after the LARP has finished." Kaiki was struck by the ingenuity of this one, it was a good way to stretch out her ordeal past its designated end point. She told her master where she had left her locker key, then she pulled out another slip while he headed inside to follow the order.

"Agree to waive your fee for this" Kaiki's eyes widened, this was a catch 22, if she disobeyed she would lose her fee but if she obeyed she would too. Luckily enough Toshiki stepped in.

"While Kaiki can say she is forfeiting her fee, without a signed contract it would be unenforceable, she could simply say it was an imagination as part of the game. I'm afraid without the contracts to hand this will be another order that does not affect the world outside this activity.", He informed

"Which is good for you guys as if I'd waived my fee, I'd be speaking my safeword so fast and then this would all be over. Nevertheless let's pretend shall we? I Kaiki Watanabe, hereby waive my fee for this appearance, everything I have done or will do is out of joy of being a slut." Kaiki took a moment to imagine what it would be like if what she was was true before pulling out another slip.

"List every part of your body you are self-conscious about and why." This one was so harsh she was surprised it wasn't from the birthday boy. She took a deep breath and prepared for an all out assault on her own self-esteem.

"Starting from the top working down: my hair doesn't look right when it's too long so I keep it short which I think makes me look older. My nose points up too much which makes me look like a sow. I am tall and my shoulders are wide so no matter how much weight I lose I'll still be seen as a 'larger' woman. My tits are enormous, they were already big before I got pregnant and they ballooned outwards, now I worry I'm going to be stuck with huge udders which will be drooping to my knees by the time I'm fifty. I did a lot of work to get my weight down after I had a kid and I think it has paid off in general, but I am left with stretch marks. Worse still my ass still remains huge, the exercise has made it more toned but it's still a giant dump-truck of an ass. Last week I found a grey hair among my pubic hair. Finally I think my feet look gross."

Telling a whole audience of teenagers her vulnerabilities did not bode well for Kaiki's future, she was certain she would hear those parroted back to her in mocking voices for a long time

"'Write an apology to us across your tits.' Oh I bet the guy from earlier who just wanted me to say an apology is kicking himself, this is way more embarrassing." Kaiki announced. She grabbed the thick pen and once again felt the nib sliding across her skin, her breasts erupting into goosebumps as she wrote 'I'm sorry for being an evil, heartless sow" across her body. She gave the audience a moment to admire her handy work before pulling another slip. She marvelled at the latest sheet, it was just a single word.

"Piss" Kaiki read, showing the crowd the slip of paper to confirm that is indeed what it said. "One of you is one of those weird piss freaks aren't you, alright then."

Kaiki squatted low to the ground, looking up at the crowd of boys now looming over her. She saw their grins and jeers as she squeezed and felt her bladder relax. Her urine flowed freely being met with a mixture of disgust or excitement for each member of the crowd. She overjoyed in the division caused by her latest degradation, staggering to her feet once she was done. Toshiki announced that she had pulled 23 slips so this would be her last one, the crowd groaned, pretending that the constant humiliation was not starting to get tedious for them. Looking into the box Kaiki noticed one slip slightly unfolded and glimpsed the familiar handwriting of the birthday boy, she knew she had to end on one of his and sneakily picked it out.

"Tie your tits together around the flagpole outside the village hall, also tie your knees together around the flagpole and your hands behind your back. Stay like that for at least one minute." Kaiki announced. She slowly made her way to the flagpole, the crowd shifting around her like a school of fish as a shark swims through. She took her time so her master could catch up with the rope he had fetched from the store.

Kaiki leaned forward and wrapped her breasts either side of the flagpole, feeling the cool metal fit comfortably snug against her sternum. The birthday boy had snatched the rope off her master, he had a vision when he wrote the slip and was eager to see it played out. He began to wrap the rope around Kaiki's breasts, pulling it tight so her breasts bulged outwards, unable to pull past the rope she was left giving a tit wank to the flagpole while her breasts turned red and engorged with the trapped blood. He gave her tits a slap so she could feel how sensitive the tightened ropes holding her in place had made her huge boobs.

Next he demanded that Kaiki move her knees forward until her oiled pussy was grinding against the flagpole with every fidget and readjustment, then tied them together so she was vertically straddling the pole like a pig about to be carried away and loaded on a spit roast. Once she was tied to the pole, the birthday boy gave her breasts a squeeze for good measure, their engorged firmness causing Kaiki to squeal with the pressure. Finally he tied her hands behind her back, ensuring she was trapped.

"So bitch, on the way over here I was discussing this with your master, my slip said you are to stay like this for at least a minute. We decided that means as long as we want as long as it's more than a minute. So the LARP ends at 7pm, that's just under three hours from now, have fun." He clicked his fingers and the crowd all turned and left, leaving Kaiki trapped strapped to a pole, her legs slowly beginning to ache from the pressure position. The birthday boy stopped and quickly doubled back. "Actually, I have one last plan for you later, so expect me at 6:30pm."

Tied in position, Kaiki felt like a decorative statue, her humiliation the centrepiece of the town's comings and goings. However unlike in the shop, everyone could see what others were doing to her and an arms race of last minute torture began among the giggling college students. The most edgy of the groups, eager to prove themselves would come forward and squeeze her tender breasts, making her screams echo around the town. Eager to push the boundaries, students began to squeeze her more roughly, adding spanks and nipple twists to the onslaught of abuse. Finally one of the boys did something she had been waiting for, and began to run his fingers across her frustrated slit.

It started first as a joke, then another boy decided to open her labia and pose for his friends next to Kaiki's spread pussy. Then finally one boy stuck his finger inside of her and Kaiki groaned and squirmed, his finger was out of her as soon as it was in and he was showing his friends her juices as they dropped from his hand.

"I knew this slut was enjoying herself." He joked, not actually contemplating that he was telling the truth. "How many fingers do you think I can fit in her?"

Time slowed for Kaiki as the boy's friends goaded him on to try and fit his whole hand up her pussy. She was desperate to feel herself stretched until she was this boy's hand puppet, but before he could follow through the birthday boy returned. The hours had flown by in a haze of teasing and unfulfilled threats.

"Alright whore, stay still." He ordered. One by one he began to place small candles on every vaguely horizontal surface on Kaiki's body. He had several on each swollen red breast, a few on her knees, some on her shoulders, and a couple in her cupped hands behind her back. "Alright, I've managed to balance 18 candles on you, but I can't find any more room and I am 19 today, lucky I have this candle."

The birthday boy held up a larger candle. It looked like one of the long ones you get at fancy restaurants. He started by lighting this candle and using its flame to light all the candles balanced on Kaiki's body. One by one they began to burn, Kaiki didn't feel anything yet but she knew that was sure to change. Once all the candles were lit, the birthday boy took the candle he was holding, and began to ease it into Kaiki's bottom. Kaiki gritted her teeth as her anus gave way and the smooth wax began to feel hotter as it eased further inside of her. He didn't stop until Kaiki could feel the head of the flame on buttcheeks, her body was also starting to come alive with the heat of the candles balanced on her.

"Now, your last order while you are still my property. Sing me happy birthday and then I'll blow out the candles." Kaiki struggled and squirmed, one candle fell off her knee and the birthday boy patiently re-lit it and placed it back. Kaiki felt about resisting, about just staying silent with burning candles until the time was up, but as the first trickle of hot wax landed on her tortured breasts she screamed began to sing.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you,happy birthday..." Kaiki paused, she realised she never actually got the birthday boy's name, another trickle of hot wax spurred her on. "...you fucking prick, happy birthday to you."

"Now now," the birthday boy tutted, "that's not what someone in your position calls someone like me." He stood with a smirk on his face as the candles burned lower and Kaiki began to sweat and shake in burning pain.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday my superior, happy birthday to you." Kaiki sang. The crowd cheered and the birthday boy gave himself a moment to admire his cake before blowing out the candles.

Kaiki was left tied and in agony until the moment the speaker system chimed for the end of the LARP. Toshiki untied her and then, as the players headed out she ran to the shop to start searching bags of rice for her locker key. By design it took her some time before she was able to find her key, as she left the shop, maintenance men had brought in heavy machinery to start deconstructing the set. She walked out the door, the builders all ogling and commenting on her naked, oiled, degraded appearance.

As she left the perimeter, she saw a sight that almost stopped her heart, the lockers were being loaded up into a van.

"Wait, stop! I need to get my stuff back." She yelled at the foreman.

"Which locker were you?" He asked, maintaining immense composure. Kaiki took out her key and studied it.

"026." She replied, the foreman sucked his teeth in regret.

"That one would have been part of the first batch. It'll be halfway to the depot by now. Drop by and we'll get your stuff for you"

Kaiki collapsed onto her knees and sobbed with frustration, she was wondering how she was going to get home, and how she was going to get her car keys back, and how she was going to get back here to pick up her car in the future. As she did so a limo pulled up and the birthday boy leant out of the window.

"Need a lift?" He asked. "All the buses have gone so your choice is coming back with me or one of the builders." Kaiki weighed her options, decided she could handle this kid, and climbed into the back of his car.

"So, did you enjoy your weekend?" Kaiki asked in a nonplussed tone.

"I'm about to find out." He ominously replied. "But first, I know I keep asking but I have to know, surely after all this you feel bad for how you treated us, your bullying, your reign of terror. Do you feel any guilt?"

"Bullying? Reign of terror? I was a service employee that you spoilt little rich kids wanted to pressure into breaking the law for you. I never bullied you, I treated you like everyone else, like someone the rules actually applied to. And that pissed you off so much you paid for all my family's future just to spend one weekend feeling superior to the poor woman who put you in your place." Kaiki unloaded, only feeling stronger as she watched him recoil in offence at her unwillingness to treat him as a superior.

"I am superior to you." He exploded, throwing a strop like an angry child. "You were a degraded sex object all weekend and I made that happen. How are you going to look your husband and child in the eye knowing that mother dearest was whoring herself out."

"I plan on telling my husband everything. I mean my house keys are in my locker so he's going to have to answer the door to me in this state anyway. As for this weekend, do you think for a second that I would have done any of that, for any amount of money, if I wasn't also enjoying myself? You just paid to give me a fun weekend, and I can tell that makes you furious." Kaiki giggled.

"Shut up!"

"Wow, if this is how you feel about giving women pleasure, I'm going to be the closest thing you have to a relationship in your life, and I can't stand your guts." The boy chewed on her words for a moment.

"One hundred million yen, to fuck you right here in the car. Then when I cum on your tits I want a picture of you making the peace sign and smiling as my seed graces filthy whore body." He sneered getting out a chequebook.

"No thank you, you have already given me enough money to open my business, I'll soon be earning my own money so why would I need any more of your father's?"

"I thought you said you enjoyed this weekend?"

"Absolutely, I'm sure my husband and I will thoroughly enjoy recreating it in our own way. But as for you, I don't enjoy you on any level, and personally I'm not certain if I let you fuck me that your tiny penis would even touch the sides." The birthday boy turned bright red and banged on the driver's dividing screen.

"Stop the car, this bitch has decided to walk the rest of the way home." He spat.

"OK then, toodle-oo." Kaiki chirped as she got out of the car, ignoring the shocked looks on the faces of passersby as she tried to figure out which part of Kyoto she was in.

...

Epilogue

"Thank you everyone for coming to the Eat and Play Cafe. I'm afraid we are closing for a private function this evening so we will have to ask you to finish up and leave. But we are so thrilled so many people came." Futoshi announced over the speaker system. His phone buzzed and he gave it a quick glance.

'How does it feel knowing I've seen your whore wife naked, bent over and begging for my cock?'

He wondered how much longer he would keep getting these messages and thought maybe he should change his number after all. Kaiki was getting more messages that were far more explicit and refused to change her number, even sometimes texting back to egg them on, but that was all part of their new understanding.

The last of the families threaded out of the cafe as Futoshi laid out the food and drinks for the first of their "after dark" parties. Invite only from a list Kaiki had put together and Futoshi had not asked how.

After some time people started to arrive, all dressed in formal outfits and marvelling at the spread of food and alcoholic drinks that Futoshi had arranged. Eventually, when enough people arrived he stood in front of them all to read the speech his wife had written for the occasion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the first after dark party for the eat and play cafe. Now you may be wondering what's so special about coming here after dark. Personally I'm wondering that myself as my wife planned this event." Futoshi's heart was in his stomach at what was ahead, given all the things his wife had told him, the things she had endured and asked him to do to her again, he didn't know what was going to happen next but was genuinely excited to see his wife fall more into the role of relentless submissive nymphomaniac. She reassured him that her heart would always be his even if her body wasn't and Futoshi was alright with the arrangement as long as he was brought along for the ride.

"So aside from the alcohol, pretty much everything is the same, all the machines are turned on and you can win tickets from them just as you would during the day." Futoshi still couldn't see where this was going, Kaiki had been very secretive about her plans for an after dark party and in the fortnight before the party had even asked to sleep on the sofa downstairs, desperate to hide something from Futoshi.

"The difference tonight is the prizes. Whereas during the day you may spend all day earning a couple hundred tickets only to cash them in for a mouse-mat or a holographic poster. After dark we have a more interesting selection of prizes, and before you ask these will be a regular event so you can save up your tickets over time for something special. To tell you more please welcome my wife Kaiki."

Kaiki entered the main cafe from the staff room, she was wearing a large black cloak and seemed to be having trouble walking, dragging behind her a large painted piece of wood.

"Ladies and gentlemen, for reasons that will become clear I will be brief. Instead of telling you what you can win I would prefer to show you." Kaiki's hands shook as they emerged from her cloak and dropped it to the floor. Futoshi saw his wife's naked body reborn with singularly erotic purpose. She was completely oiled up, and had gotten her nipples pierced, currently with two large hoops threaded through them. Attached to the hoops were two chains, the first set attached to cuffs on her wrists, pulling at her nipples with every arm movement, the second attached with clips to the top of her labia. There were two more clips on her labia, these attached with chains to cuffs on her ankles, leaving her pussy spread open and tortured with every step she took.

The other thing that surprised Futoshi was Kaiki's new tattoo, just above her pubis she had an intricate pattern of roses, the thorns made to look like they were digging into her skin and dripping drops of blood onto the crimson petals. Amongst the roses were two lines of text, the first said 'dirty fuck whore.' the second said 'property of Futoshi Watanabe.'

With great effort Kaiki bent over to lift up her sign so everyone could read it, giving everyone a clear view of the buttplug currently inside of her. It said:

Eat and Play Cafe late night special.

1 ticket: one spank on my ass or grope of my breasts.

10 tickets: a slap in my face.

15 tickets: pull my nipples until I scream.

20 tickets: a passionate kiss on the lips.

30 tickets: write one thing on my body in permanent marker.

50 tickets: one picture in a pose of your choice.

100 tickets: my personal phone number.

150 tickets: you may cum on me.

300 tickets: I give you oral sex.

500 tickets: you get to fuck me in the pussy.

750 tickets: you get to fuck me in the ass.

1000 tickets: you get to take me back to your place and I will be your slave for 24 hours.

1500 tickets: you decide what and where my next tattoo will be.

2000 tickets: you get a wish, anything you desire I will do for you, no matter what (except the more expensive items on this list).

3000 tickets: I get your name branded on my bottom.

10,000 tickets: I divorce my husband, and move in with you as your full time sex slave.

As Futoshi read the board, his disbelief was palpable, although he took a moment to notice the sign was professionally made and to visualise the looks his wife must have gotten placing the order. Kaiki hobbled over to her husband and looked up at him with a big grin.

"So, do you like the new look?" She asked, doing a stunted twirl for Futoshi.

"Absolutely!" Futoshi grinned, "you looking forward to people cashing in their tickets?" He asked. Kaiki purred at the prospect and gave Futoshi a big kiss for being so supportive. "Also you're not serious about divorcing me if someone gets 10,000 tickets are you?"

"I figured nobody has the staying power to amass 10,000 tickets and not get bored of me." She nonchalantly stated. "Besides, surely it makes you want to make the most of me while you still have me." She joked, turning to watch the gathered guests disseminate among the arcade machines.

"Oh one more thing, someone called Lee Artifice should be calling to book his birthday party tomorrow, I told him we would give him and his friends the after dark experience, only with all the machines turned to free play, is that OK?"

Epilogue 2

"What do you mean 'no?' I've been spending a fortune sneaking my friends in and having them amass 10,000 tickets. You now have to divorce your husband and become my slave." The former birthday boy yelled, waving suitcases full of tickets at Kaiki.

"You may need to get your lawyer to teach you the meaning of the phrase 'have to'. Its like a casino, I agreed to trade myself for those tickets, that agreement can be revoked simply because I don't like the conniving spoilt rich boy with the tickets. Have fun with your worthless paper, Buh-bye now"