WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Saiki Atsumi (Band-Maid)
World Domination to Maid Dominated
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
A Commissioned Story by [Anonymous]
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter.
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In the office building of music publishing company in America, in 2018...
“Maids?” Malcolm Laurence questioned, looking across from his office desk at the unusual to say the least sight sitting in front of him. Over his years being a music mogul, producer and a whole lot more he’d seen quite a bit. Pop star temper tantrums, full blown meltdowns and wild, outlandish demands for show riders. Nothing that a toned, nicely built and mature black man like himself couldn’t fix even if he had to call in some PR firm to cover up the mess and aftermath.
Five Japanese women dressed up like maids was new, even for him.
“So, let me get this right...” Malcolm looked over the nervous looking representative of the Japanese Rock/Idol group as he stood at the door. “A rock and roll band, consisting completely of young women dressed as maids, made this CD that I listened to earlier today?” He questioned, tapping the ‘WORLD DOMINATION’ CD of the group on his desk.
“Of course, Master!” One of the members Miku Kobato said sweetly with a smile to match. “Why? Is there something the matter, Kurrupo?” She asked with a cute tilt of the head. Playing up the on-stage and public character of a stereotype Japanese maid. Hence why rather than calling him simply Mister Laurence, she insisted on calling him Master as the group calls all the male fans who come to their shows.
“Kurr-what now?” Malcolm questioned before he shook his head. “No no… It’s just that, well… To go from what I heard on this?” He tapped the disc again. “And then seeing, well, this?” He motioned to the five women seated across from him. “It’s kind of like chalk and cheese, you know? A bit of a culture shock for me, as ironic as that might sound.”
“But you enjoyed the service we provided, right? Kurrupo?” Miku asked again with that wide smile.
“Service?” He frowned again, confused by the upbeat and cutesy nature compared to hard rock music Band-Maid produce. Not considering how fortunate it was that the women seemed to all have a good grasp of the English language enough that they didn’t need a translator here as well. “If you’re meaning if I enjoyed your music? Well, then yeah… It was some damn good stuff.”
That compliment brought polite applause and excited chatter from the members of the group. Well, apart from the one beauty in the middle clad in black as Saiki Atsumi stayed seated with a more timid, composed nod in appreciation.
“Thank you so much Master! Your appreciation for our service is so generous, ~ppo!” Kobato said, smiling again. “We hope you’ll continue to lend us your support! Kurrupo!”
“...OK, hang on. What’s with making that sound when you talk.” Malcolm said, getting a little annoyed by the vocal woman’s verbal mannerisms. “Sounds kinda like a bird or something!”
“What do you mean, Master? Is something wrong? Kurrupo?” Again, Miku tilted her head, staying totally in character. “Why wouldn’t I say that? I am a pigeon after all! ~ppo!” She explained with a smile.
A stony look on his face, Laurence looked across at the band’s rep as he fidgeted with his tie. “I can see this will be quite a long day...” He remarked.
The meeting, if it could be called that, continued on for quite some time. With Laurence being frustrated, confused and bewildered in equal measure by the intense and constant maid characters of the groups members. Kobato, Atsumi, Tone, Hirose and Misa. The impressive way the women stayed in their persona was impressive, verging on slightly disturbing at times. But the constant use of phrases and sounds to finish when they spoke, in particular Miku, left the older black man wishing he’d spiked his water with something much stronger today.
However, as the meeting when on his eyes found themselves settling in on one beauty in particular of the five. The more quite, reserved and ultimately alluring lead vocalist of Band-Maid. Saiki Atsumi had spent the time just slightly nodding with the conversations, or just chipping in briefly with a mere couple of words rarely. She stood out for that reason and how gorgeous she looked in an all black version of a maid’s dress with a long frilly skirt. Open a little a the front so her smooth long legs could be seen as she sat crossed. He particularly liked the sexy fishnet tights she wore that showed off those pins. A look topped off by a thick black choker around her neck, and a little blue flower headpiece in her long dark hair. A very delicious sight, and one he was starting to get more and more of a hunger for as the other more louder, over the top members unintentionally (or did they?) aggravated him.
“Uh, Maids?” The group’s representative eventually said, letting Malcolm breathe a sigh of relief. “I’m sure Mister… I mean, Master Laurence here is a very busy man...” He claimed, seeing the music big shot’s patience wearing thin with the group. “Besides! I have arranged some other media interviews and commitments for you to do. We wouldn’t want to keep the, uh, other Masters and Princesses waiting now, do we?” He said, playing along with the characters as the Band-Maid members nodded in agreement.
“Ah, actually? If it’s not too much trouble?” Malcolm spoke up just as the women were about to move to stand. “I’d actually like a private meeting with your group’s lead singer here? Miss Saiki Atsumi, right?” He said, as Saiki gave a simple, respectful nod in agreement. “I feel like I know a lot more about the other… Maids, than I do her.” He claimed, looking to the band’s management.
“Oh? Well, that’s acceptable. I mean, Sai-chan is usually put with two of the other girls so they can speak up on her behalf… I’m sure she won’t mind a few minutes of your time, Mister Laurence.” The rep said. “It won’t harm our plans at all!”
So, with that, the other four members of Band-Maid gave energetic waves goodbye and friendly chat as they skipped out the door, followed by their clearly long suffering rep as he sighed and closed the door behind him. A little silence as Malcolm rose up from behind his desk. “Sai-chan, huh?” He smiled, liking the nickname. “So, you’re looking to become a worldwide superstar, huh?” He said, walking around the desk. Drinking in the sight of a woman young enough to be his daughter or thereabouts as she stayed seated. “You and your band mates of course… Looking to achieve some World Domination of your own, right?” He said, playing off the title of the group’s latest release.
“Yes, Master.” Saiki responded. Looking up with a calm expression as the more towering man now stood in front of her.
“Heh… Not a woman of too much words, huh? I kind of like that...” He said. Although with his eyes locked down onto her crossed legs, he was liking the way those fishnets looked on her limbs a lot more. “But you know, it’s a tough business out here in the music business, especially in the West. You need to be really, really good to make it if you’re a pop star from another country. I’d say that goes double for yourself and your band of maids, and more so that you’re I guess J-Rock instead of just J-Pop. You understand what I’m saying here, Saiki?”
“Yes, I do, Master.” Again, Atsumi stayed in that submissive maid persona as she gave the short, quiet response compared to what the rest of Band-Maid might have rattled on about as a reply.
“So, here’s what it comes down to, Sai-chan...” He said, looking over her with a little hint of being unprofessional about what he was about to do “If I sign you girls, well you maids I guess, onto a deal here in the States? I’m taking a big risk here.” He explained, with a tone to set the scene for the offer he would make. “And I’m not just talking about taking a financial hit as well. I mean my reputation would take a major hit. Signing a gang of maids from Japan and they end up flopping? It could end my career. That makes sense to you, right honey?” He asked, already sounding more than a bit too friendly for an apparent business meeting with a potential new client.
Again, Atsumi responded with a short nod as she stayed looking up at him.
“Good… So basically, Sai-chan? I’m gonna need you to be… Let’s say, a team player here.” He said. Letting her watch as he rather too casually slipped his jacket off from his shoulders, folding it to set it down on the corner of his desk. “You know, take one for the team? Put that little choker-wearing neck of yours out and do your part for your fellow maids.” He said, with a tone that was already sinful.
“Uh, Master? I’m not sure I follow...” Saiki softly said, showing the innocence of her character.
“Oh, don’t worry. Master will spit it out for you...2 He said. Reaching down and cupping her chin, making her eyes widen as she looked to see his confident smirk and the glint in his eyes. “You’re gonna have to be a good little maid for me… And give me a special, physical kind of service...” He said, and if he was any more clearer about what he wanted he’d just tell her they were going to fuck.
The lead singer of Band-Maid gasped, understanding the indecent offer being maid. Trying to glance back at the down, showing obvious reluctance and knowing how wrong that would be to fuck a man she’s only just met, let alone for a record deal. But his firm, but not painful, hold of her chin made her look back up. “M-Master? I do not think… That would be right to do...” Atsumi quietly said, but didn’t make a move to leave her chair.
“Oh? No?” He stayed smirking, rubbing her chin a little. “Well, if you don’t show me what a real maid can do to her Master? Then you and your girl friends will be taking a long trip back to the Land of the Rising Sun empty handed. No record deal, nothing.” He said to make the deal even more wicked. “And I’m sure your bandmates wouldn’t appreciate being let down like that… Let alone your label finding out you didn’t score an international deal.”
Atsumi’s eyes looked down, thinking over the offer that clearly was one she knew she shouldn’t take, but also was one that she couldn’t refuse either for the sake of her and her group’s musical career. “Master… This is wrong...” She said softly, looking back up at him. Not refusing the offer flat out, but being clearly reluctant to accept it as well.
“Wrong?” He let go of her chin. His hand then moving down to his belt as he began to loosen it. “Babe, this is the music business! A little dick sucking here and there goes a long, long way to making it…” He explained, as if this was acceptable to tell a potential music star he’d be overseeing, let alone one from another land. “Just be lucky this isn’t full on corny with a black couch for a real casting!” He said, before pushing down his lower clothing, boxers and all.
Saiki gasped again with widen eyes but this time as she locked onto the meatiest, longest cock she’s ever seen in her life. While she might be dressed and acting like a stereotype Japanese maid, she was looking at the proof that what they say about black men being far bigger than the rest is not just a story. Even doing a little gulp out of nervousness as she saw the shaft she’d need to ‘service’ in order to score a deal. He was huge, and he was only starting to get hard now.
“Never seen one as big as this before, huh?” Malcolm already knew the answer, but wanted a bit of ego stroking over an above this situation.
“Never...” Atsumi simple answered as her gaze switched from up at him and down to that mighty shaft.
“Well, don’t waste time now, babe… Come be a good little maid and suck your Master’s cock.” He ordered with a smile as he stepped a little closer towards the still seated woman.
Atsumi nodded timidly again, her hands coming up slowly to the shaft as she held that cock. Starting to slowly stroke, showing that she wasn’t fully into having to do this but consented anyway. Feeling his size as she moved back and forth over the length with both palms. But even she knew that wasn’t going to be enough to satisfy him. Leaning her head down, a brief glance up, before she planted a soft kiss onto that top of his shaft. Making him groan from the sweet touch as her painted lips brushed onto him. The motion repeated a couple times as she tentatively started work on him. Following up soon after with her tongue. A slow lick around the crown as she kept her hands moving along the hardening rod. Having to move a hand off from pumping him in order to brush her long, dark hair back over the shoulder as she focused on the steady, swirling motion.
“Mmmmm… Not bad, babe… Not bad...” He remarked, seeing the unsure way she was licking and pumping his dick. Just about enough to get the blood pumping and get him hard. “But come on, Sai-chan… A maid like you can do a lot better than that!” He said not as a suggestion, but an order as he stared down. Smirking as she nodded in reply, and parted those soft lips of hers as she still reluctantly moved down. Slowly taking him inside her mouth to properly make him moan as he felt the warmth already of her Japanese beauty’s wet mouth around his fat, black American dick. “Ahhhhh… Atta girl… Let’s see you service some dick...” He added as he watched those covered in red lips of hers start to slide up and down his pole. Starting off with the top part as she got used to such a vast size, and still making sure both her hands stroked off the rest of his massive length. Part of her wanting to ensure the best job possible was done here, even with how sinful and wrong she knew doing this was.
“Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmmm...” The lead singer of Band-Maid cutely groaned around the huge dick she was taking into her oral hole. Her lips stretched out to the limit already as she bobbed smoothly along the top part. Already taking in far more cock than she was used to even with this pace as her gorgeous face pushed down and then back up. Nicely timed as her palms shifted up and down to make sure all of that rod was being pleasured. “Mmmmm… Mmmmmphhh… Hmmmmphhh!” There was conflict in her eyes as she stared up at the grinning, older hunk she was sucking off. Yet she still did as her ‘Master’ demanded. Slowly sucking him off as she took a little more of his size between her lips. Not looking like she was someone who was unfamiliar with dishing out this particular sexual act either from the smooth and steady, if not timid, way she was dragging her lips back and forth over him. Just never with such a huge, porn star length with this before.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, you’ve got some talent there, Sai-chan… The best pop star women I’ve met are always… Mmmmm… Real fucking good with their mouths...” He says for a rather dirty compliment as he keeps his eyes locked onto the young beauty in her maid attire as she blew him. Her seated position meaning her face was right in line with his crotch so she could smoothly move towards his crotch then back away with a slurp that was louder than any word she’d actually spoken all of today. The saliva starting to coat his prick as she kept on moving along him. Having to lift a hand away and not just to keep moving her long hair out of the way. Her mouth was impressively, especially for a woman doing her first time interracial, handling more and more of his inches as time went on.
“Mmmmphhh! GAHHHHH… Mmmmmm!!” However, Atsumi was hitting a limit as that cock travelled beyond just the confines of her talented enough just for singing mouth. Starting to gag as that fat black cock pushed into the Japanese stunner’s oral tunnel. Making her rock-styled choker accessory stand out more as her throat sinfully bulged from an invasion that was wasn’t used to. But knew she had agreed to ensure as she kept her head moving back and forth. “AHHHHHLLLKKK… Mmmmmm… GAHHHHHH...” More saliva poured down over his cock as she choked and her hands moved up to rest on his thighs as she kept on sucking him off. The spit starting to drool down her chin, landing onto the little bit of skin exposed over the collarbone by her maid costume. Her eyes widening once in a while when she gagged, but showed off her skill as she kept at the task in hand. Blowing this fat, long cock as she groaned around him. Never mind this being the biggest, fattest dick she’s ever had to take. He was already well past being the longest lasting she’s ever been with and it wasn’t even close.
“MMMMMM… That’s a good fucking maid… Pleasuring her Master… AHHHHH… No matter what! Mmmmmm...” Laurence remarked as he had a hand on the back of her dark haired head. Loving the contrast of his dark meat and her pretty, pale face as his thickness vanished forward past her soft lips almost all the way, before a few inches reappeared as she kept the motion going. Seeing quite clearly the discomfort the already reluctant enough to do this anyway woman was going through. Let alone feeling those chokes around his prick when she smoothly pushed her head down towards his crotch. Clearly taking advantage of her as he kept her slurping away. Leaving his dick coated in s saliva from her deep bobbing. Like this beauty was more of an adult film actress back home than a rock musician.
Eventually, Saiki lifted her head off from that dick and thankfully, but not exactly to show mercy, the man she’d been blowing didn’t keep her held down. “W-Will that be all, Master?” Saiki asked, staring up as she caught her breath. Only glancing briefly at the huge dick she’s been sucking as her quite tone had a faint hint of hopefulness that maybe that would be all she’d have to do to earn her group that recording deal.
“I think we both know the answer to that, Sai-chan...” Malcolm confirmed the reality of the situation as he stepped back. “OK, babe… Come stand up. In fact...” He turned around. Rather dramatically swiping off papers from his desk to clear some space. “Go hop up onto your Master’s desk. Then lay back babe. Let me show you how we do things over here in the States.”
“Must I, Master?” Atsumi said, showing still that she knew how wrong this was as she looked between him and the desk. However, she again agreed to his demand as she slowly stood up. Walking across and moving up first to sit, then leaning back so she could lay on his desk. Not even able to look directly at him as she gazed to the side like she was attempting to distract herself from this as she heard him approaching.
“Oh, you must… Like any good maid should...” He said. Making her gasp with a hold of her legs as he spread them. Admiring again how red hot her pins looked clad in fishnet tights. Making her dress raise up and seeing the pair of suitably frilly, black maid-like panties that she had on. The tights going up to the thighs so he just had to reach in, and slowly peel down the underwear to leave her squirming slightly from the feeling. Her sex exposed, but not looking anywhere near particularly wet at the moment as he took her panties and dropped them down onto his jacket on the corner of his desk. No doubt likely thinking of keeping them as a memento of the day. But for now, his focus was just on sampling another hole as he moved in. Not even having the decency to pause and put on some protection as he pulled her close to where he was standing. Allowing him to press the fat head of his cock against that unsurprisingly super tight pussy.
“AHHHHHH...” The most emotion, let alone the loudest sound yet, that Saiki made so far today escaped her lips when that fat, long dark cock invaded her snug Japanese pussy. Her dress-clad body even arching off from the desk as instantly her walls had to spread to accept this mighty shaft sliding in. Thankful at the least for her own saliva coating that length to provide some ease from the friction. She wasn’t sold on the idea of selling her body for further her and her band’s career just yet however as soon her eyes were back looking to the side again as she moaned out. Her body shifting a bit as she felt that huge dick thrusting firmly into her snatch. Drilling her and looking to go in deep as her body started responding to being filled up already like never before. Leaving her to groan out and cutely hold her own hands over her chest as she took this fucking.
“MMMMM… Fucking damn! Sai-chan! MMMMM… You feel amazing! God damn… MMMMM FUCK… This is some good fucking pussy right here!” In a complete contrast, Malcolm was unsurprisingly shameless with his enjoyment of this indecent proposal. Working his cock smoothly in and out of the Band-Maid lead singer’s hot, tight twat with loud, approving moans. Enjoying how those walls were clamped around his cock no matter if he was pushing in to try and dive in deeper into her tunnel, or sliding back out just to repeat the motion. She was quickly racing up the list of his favourite female clients and casting couch moments and he hadn’t even properly signed her or her band. “AHHHHH… Are all Japanese maids as… MMMMM! Fucking tight as you, Sai-chan?” He teased, seeing still her conflict against fucking for a deal even as her moans were clear to hear as he filled her up nice and deep. His own hands not just keeping her legs spread, but sliding up and down the limbs as he had more than his fill of how gorgeous they looked clad in fishnets.
“M-Master! That’s… AHHHHH!! So wrong to say! MMMMMM...” She protested, glancing over to him and seeing the smile on the older man’s face before she moaned out again herself. Her slim and sexy frame continuing to react to the pleasure of experiencing her first ever big black cock stuffing her Japanese pussy full. Hitting spots she never knew existed from her limited, let alone lacking in size and time, sexual experience. “MMMMMM… We s-should not be… AHHHHHH… Doing this, Master!” She groaned out, her hands fidgeting as she had to now fight to look away and remind herself that she’s only enduring this for the benefit of the band she’s in. All as a meaty, long cock was ploughing smoothly and now a little more stiffly into her box again and again. Making her love tunnel get noticeably wet as while her mind was still reluctant, her body was already willing to experience more of the delights that interracial sex could offer her.
“AHHHHHH… Oh? So you want me to stop, hmmmm?” The record company executive banging her on his own desk teased. Taking a moment between his thrusts into her snatch to lean over to one of her limbs he was holding up. Making her gasp as he showed off a fetish as he ran his tongue up the smooth leg and over her fishnet tights in the process. Never missing a beat as he kept sending his shaft in and out of her snatch while having his cake and eating it with gropes and licks of her legs. “MMMMM… I could pull out now you know and let you go… MMMMM SHIT… But if you quit now? MMMMM… You don’t get your fellow maids that nice… Big… Expensive record deal you so badly want...” He reminded her with a wicked grin. Revelling in making a stunning, younger woman from another country fuck in exchange for potential fame and fortune. Of course, the feeling of actually being so deep in such a tight piece of pussy was even better as he more than enjoyed feeling the forming juices beginning to coat his inches.
“MMMMMM… No… AHHHHHH… Master, please… MMMMMM! Do not stop...” She had to admit as she groaned out. Now she was glancing more than occasionally down between her legs as she gasped from how he was kissing up her tights clad leg. Seeing from, with how hiked up the maid dress she still wore was, his fat cock working like a steady piston in and out of her slot. Taking far more dick that she ever fantasied was possible, and not even considering the risks from engaging in bareback sex either. “I will… AHHHHHH!! Perform this service… MMMMM!! For my f-fellow maids...” She made sure to state. Like she was still convincing herself that she had to keep following this lusty man’s demands just for the benefit of her group’s musical career and the dreams of a true World Dominance and not just for a record title either. A claim that while her soft tone might have meant it? The fact she was moaning out from how good that dick felt inside her snatch, and the sexy shine of sweat that was forming across her face and exposed skin was making more than a little hard to believe.
“That so, huh? MMMMMM...” The black hunk more than getting his fill of tight, Japanese Idol and maid pussy, didn’t buy her claims for a moment as his pumps kept her moans pouring from her lips. Gradually increasing in the times she groaned as well as the loudness of the sexy sounds. Of course, the only encouragement he needed was the feeling of her walls still tightly clamped around his fat rod as he plunged in and out of her. The slap of skin hitting skin ringing out around his office as he buried all his inches impressively into the woman he’s only met today, and has already had his cock deeply inside two of her holes. “MMMMMM… I can see why you’re the lead star of your group, Sai-chan… AHHHHHH… I don’t think any of those other maids would dare… MMMMM… Don the right thing for their group… MMMMM FUCK! And suck some dick… And fuck a man to secure their future...” He said to both tease her about the situation she’d agreed to and dish out another back-handed compliment. Like telling something they were good to fuck for their musical career was an OK thing to do. Let alone saying it as he was pumping away to make himself loudly moan out without any hint of shame. But her cries weren’t too far removed either from where he was at.
“P-Please Master… AHHHHHH! Don’t m-mention the others...” Saiki groaned out as she looked away again like she was ashamed. Or at least tried to, as she glanced again down at his crotch moving towards her body as he enjoyed another stiff round of thrusts into her.
“MMMMM… What, am I your dirty little secret now?” Laurence taunted her again as he smiled. Making her groan as he pulled out of that wet pussy. “Or don’t you want those other cute little maids to know what a dirty girl their lead singer is?” He said, moving around his desk.
“Master, I did not mean… To upset you...” Atsumi whimpered, in her maid character mindset making her think she’d made him mad somehow. Also, trying to fight off the empty feeling now in her snatch.
“Well, if you really are sorry?” Malcolm let out a snigger as he took a seat down in his executive chair. Only now undoing his tie to take it off, far more undressed that the still fully clothed beauty he’s been taking advantage of. “Come off my desk, and come take a seat on your Master’s lap.” He bluntly ordered as he even undid the buttons of his shirt, showing off his toned, older and dark skinned body to her as he tossed the garment away. “A smart, cute little maid like you shouldn’t need to figure out what to do next, right?”
“Yes, Master.” She replied, moving off from his desk to stand on the floor, and moving over so she could climb up onto the chair he was on. Her black dress masking the sight of it as she reached down under and lined his cock up. Sliding down to make them both moan out when he was back inside of that already familiar, tight snatch. “MMMMMM… Master! MMMMM… I will perform this service for you...” She moaned out as she placed her hands onto his shoulders. Starting to do the work as demanded. Lifting herself upward before she dropped down with a moan to fill herself up with all that cock. A few bounces were all it took before her cutely rounded ass was smacking down into his body as she took him all in. Gasping when he clutched her slim waist to keep her in place, aiding so that she could focus on giving him a naughty ride that already was making the chair they were sat on creak from the shifting as they resumed this sinful brand of contract negotiations.
“MMMMM… Yeah, you fucking will… Look at you! MMMMM… Taking all my big fucking dick… AHHHHH… In that hot, tight, dirty little pussy of yours! MMMMM...” He encouraged as he stared up and watched the delicious combination look of conflict and pleasure on the Japanese woman’s facial features as a result of taking his big black American dick deep into her twat. Those tight, wet walls of hers sliding so smoothly over his prick to make him groan in delight more than making up for the sight of it being masked by the maid’s dress she still wore. “MMMMM… Fucking take it, Sai-chan! MMMMMM… Take it and show me what… AHHHHH… A good little fucking maid you are...” He said. Having a close up look as the beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks as she bounced up and down on his fat fuck-stick. Her long dark hair even swaying in the air behind her as she shifted. Their moans and the slap of skin hitting skin echoing around his office that’s become an international sex den as she takes his dick all the way up into her snug, wet and increasing far now from reluctant pussy.
“MMMMM!! Oooooooooh!! M-Master! MMMMMM… Yes! MMMMMM…” Now Saiki couldn’t help herself as her head tilted back as she moaned. Pleasure unlike anything she’s felt before washing over her as she delivered an impressively swift and smooth ride to such a massive slab of man-meat. Stretching her pussy out in such a way that it might be a whole month if longer before she could even feel, let alone get any pleasure, from any average dick from her homeland inside of her. “AHHHHHH… Yes! MMMMM… I will be… MMMMM… A good maid! MMMMM! A good maid for my Master!” She groaned out with her maid-like version of unintentional dirty talk. Further showing how much she and her body was appreciating have a sexual parter who could both last and deliver as her hands stroked over his broad shoulders. Still doing her lusty duty well she kept going at this steady pace. Dragging her wet hole up and down along his prick to ensure they both moaned out with her cries being not just the loudest, but the most she’s spoken outside of any singing duties in her entire life.
That pleasure only increasing for her when the older man she was riding couldn’t help himself. Thrusting upward into her twat as he groaned out in approval. Hitting all the right spots nice and deep. Catching her off guard as she leaned down closer towards the stud who was drilling her as she worked her slot along that pistoning cock. Her eyes starting to flutter as the sweat dripped down her stunning facial features. The top part of the maid’s dress she still had on now clinging to her body as she gasped and bucked on that meaty, long dark cock. Being bounced upward after each drop down, so that slap of her frame meeting his rang out that extra bit sharper. Resulting in her own moans being louder as she kept up with this increased pace. Ensuring she took him in deep to the hilt every time she worked her snatch downward to meet his crotch driving up into her.
“MMMMMM!! Master!! MMMMMM… So good! AHHHHHHH...” The lead singer of Band-Maid gasped out. Sounding like she was a world removed from the woman reluctant to agree to the sinful agreement that’s led her to such an erotic ride inside a record company mogul’s office. Now her slim and stunning body was on fire with her pussy dripping wet, but still snugly clinging onto the fat cock pumping away deep into her. “MMMMMM… Oh yes! Master… MMMMMM!! Master treats his maid… MMMMMM!! So nice! AHHHHHH...” She moaned out. More than into this sex now that she’s experiencing first hand what a difference a skilled lover can bring to some filthy action. Especially one packing such a length that can last. Little wonder that she’s forgotten about her shame as she continues to briskly bounce up and down to ensure her twat is stuffed full of man-meat. Keeping the man she’s on top of grinning as he watches her shift and move with skill like she’s all too used to doing this kind of X-rated ‘service’ more than her stage performances.
Soon enough, she found out exactly how much it matters not just in size, but in terms of being with someone with skill to back it up. Finding herself moaning out with her eyes closed and her head titled back as her hands held his shoulders with the first real forceful grip the usually quiet, reserved beauty has shown today. Moaning loudly as Saiki started to orgasm all over that big black cock that was balls deep in her tight, Japanese pussy. Making him groan as he felt the juices dripping downward onto his crotch and nut sack. If anything, the feeling and the sight of seeing the maid and Idol cumming encouraged him to keep pumping up. Ensuring she enjoyed every moment of a sexual peak the likes of which she’s never had before in her life. Actually making a small smile briefly appear on her lips before the character mindset snapped back into place and her composed expression returned.
“Ahhhhhh… M-Master!” Atsumi groaned as she jolted as the man she was still mounted on enjoyed another pump into her box. “S-Surely… Mmmmmm… This service is enough?” She gasped as she opened her eyes. Realising that he was still rock hard inside of her pussy as her eyes had more than a hint of desire in them even post-orgasm.
“Enough? Mmmmm… Not yet, babe...” Malcolm stated with a smirk. Lifting her up and off from his cock with a groan of his own. “After all Sai-chan… A good maid makes sure her Master is fully taken care off, right?” He teased her as he placed her off the chair, so he could stand up to.
“O-Of course, Master.” Saiki submissively, as a good maid should, agreed. And offered no resistance when he moved her forward, bending her over onto his desk. Her dress-covered chest resting on the surface of the furniture she’s already been fucked on during this indecent proposal.
“Heh, well said, honey...” Laurence said as he pushed the skirt up. Seeing those oh so delicious legs clad in the fishnets, but stepping back in so he could once again shove his fat cock back into her soaking wet hole with a moan.
“MMMMMM!! Master!!” Getting invaded with a single thrust that sent every thick inch deep into her pussy already made her head tilt back in delight. Groaning out as her still sensitive snatch was getting pleasure all over again. Squeezing that thick prick with her slick inner walls to stay impressively, and more importantly for him very pleasurably, tight around that familiar fuck-stick. “MMMMM… So rough! AHHHHH… MMMMMM… B-But so… MMMMM! So good!! MMMMMM...” She moaned out, looking back over her shoulder as she even used a hand to brush her long dark hair away for a clear view. Seeing his toned body shifting towards and away from her. Gasping once in a while when a particularly stiff thrust into her tunnel made her frame jolt against the desk she was being taken over.
“AHHHHH FUCK… MMMMM… Welcome to the fucking music business, babe! MMMMM...” The man behind her grunted as he slammed his dick home into the gorgeous, maid dress-wearing woman. Making her cutely rounded backside slap hard into his more towering in comparison frame. Little wonder that she was doing a different kind of rocking compared to her on-stage performances as she shifted on her feet back and forth thanks to those stiff pumps. Not going easy on the Japanese woman now he knows she can handle every thick inch of his black dick. Sending his heavy balls smacking into her body with every pump. Sweat now leaving a shine all over him from the effort and energy to get a perhaps extremely rare chance to not just fuck an Idol singer, but a maid as well.
“MMMMMM… Ooooooooooh! MMMMMM!! Yes… Please, Master! MMMMMM… More...” Showing off her ability, she somehow managed to stay in character to politely ask for what she was already getting. Fat dick stuffed deep into her still needy, dripping wet hole. Staring back over her shoulder as perspiration rolled from her cheeks down onto the desk she was bent over on top off. Moaning out as she took a pounding not just better than many a porn star could be able to handle, but from a man easily twice her age. “AHHHHHH… Yes… So good! MMMMMM… I’m so happy… AHHHHHH! To g-give this service… MMMMMM… To you, Master! MMMMM!” She was able to gasp out between her loud groans. Once again her eyelids fluttering as the pleasure quickly rose up again inside of her petite frame. Now far more than just willing to let the perverted man behind her have his wicked way with her as she experiences how good it feels to have her love tunnel stretched out by such a massive slab of dick.
“MMMMM SHIT… You and… AHHHHH FUCK!! You and me fucking both...” He grunted with a smile as he reached forward. Grabbing a hold of her arms and pulling back as he delivered more deep, hard thrusts into her already filled up to the limit pussy. Now making that delicious, still dress-clad body of hers arch up from the desk a bit as he found a fresh way to dominate her. Drilling her again and again with balls deep pumps so the slap of her modestly rounded backside meeting his more muscular midsection rang out along with their moans. His still strongly burning with desire gaze switching from down to watch his prick vanish forward into the J-Rock/J-Pop singer’s snatch from the back, to up to her gorgeous face and seeing a look not quite as strong as his, but still showing her own lust for him and his huge dick.
“AHHHHHH… AHHHHHH!! MMMMMMM!! OOOOOOOOOOH!!” This time, when Atsumi came again it was even harder than the first time. Her expression showing it as her mouth hung open with tongue shamefully slightly flicking out from the pleasure. While her eyes were rolled upward like she’d been ripped out of a hentai film or doujin. Her snatch clamping around the fat black dick that was once again making her tight Japanese snatch drip juices down her inner thighs, catching onto those fishnet tights on her legs. “MMMMMM… MMMMMMM...” She gasped out, and if it wasn’t for his grip holding her up she’d likely just collapse onto his desk. His hold on her arms allowing him to keep pounding away but this time not so much for her pleasure as she got to ride out all the intense waves. He was driving himself towards his own peak.
“MMMM!! SHIT!!” Malcolm grunted, pulling out from her twat as he felt his dick start to throb. Wise enough to know it wouldn’t be a good idea to knock up a visiting Idol from another land, but perverted enough to know he could still get one more piece of pleasure out of her. “Come here, you fucking hot little maid!” He said, using his grip to pull her away from the desk. Pushing her down to her knees in front of him. “Come on Sai-chan! One last task for the maid...” He said, stroking his cock rapidly as he aimed it down. “Open that fucking mouth of yours… Nice and… FUCK! Fucking wide...” He grunted as he pumped.
Even as tired from two straight orgasms as she was, Saiki knew to perform her duties as a maid to the best of her ability. And a simple task as parting her red, soft lips was easy for her as she cutely sat on her knees. Instinct perhaps kicking in as she even performed the classic Idol pose of a peace sign of two fingers on both hands as she held her mouth open for a creamy reward.
The post easily set him off as he grunted. His thick black cock soon blasting spunk out as the first shot hit across her face by her nose with the tail end in her mouth. His aim better as he pumped out the rest, soon filling that talented for more than just singing mouth with warm jizz. The taste and the sensation of a man she’s only met today giving her his load making her moan as she collected it up. Only a couple of stray shots hitting her chin and lips as he milked his shaft dry. Once he’d eased out the last drips, she took her cue to press those lips together. Completing her service to him with a loud, sinful gulp to swallow it down. Opening her mouth back up to show her ‘Master’ she’d drank him all down, for a sight made hotter by her hands still doing the peace sign. Only for a few moments however, before she used her hands to capture his cock for a final few strokes and her tongue sticking out to give a proper clean. Perhaps to also steal the last of his spunk as well before she sat back.
“I hope… Master enjoyed his maid’s service...” Saiki said, gasping for air as used her hand to scoop up the cum from her face. Making sure to swallow it down off her digit.
“Yeah… I enjoyed a damn good fuck, Sai-chan...” Malcolm replied in far more shameless fashion. “Now, if you wouldn’t mind, honey? Help me get dressed again… We don’t want your bandmates or that rep knowing what a naughty little maid you actually are.”
“Naughty?” Atsumi stood up, a little slowly as she was still a bit drained. “But… Was I not a good maid?” She asked, as she couldn’t help but glance at his dick before she reached for his shirt for him.
“Yeah… You were a good maid. Real, real fucking good...” Laurence said with a chuckle.
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A half-hour later…
“Thank you! A thousand times, thank you!” The Band-Maid rep said, bowing in the traditional Japanese style in thanks as the publishing contract was finished being signed as Saiki Atsumi put her signature to the paperwork. “Aren’t you happy, maids? Now you can finally bring World Domination to all the Masters and Princesses of the world!” He said to the women, as they (Saiki aside) showing their energetic emotion with clapping and happy yelling. So none of them noticed when Saiki gave the smirking Laurence a more meaningful nod that she’d usually give along with a sly, small and brief smile.
“Thank you again!” The rep said, ushering the girls out of the office. “If you ever need anything from us, please let me know!”
“Actually? In that case, there is something...” Malcolm said, making the man stop at the doorway. “You and your maids are gonna be in town for a while, right? Appearances, shows and all that?” He asked, making the rep nod to confirm. “How about tomorrow we schedule another little one on one meeting between me and another of those… Unique shall we say, maids of yours.”
“Of course! Not a problem! Anything to strengthen our new partnership!” The manager all too eagerly agreed. “Who did you have in mind?”
“Give me the one who made those uh, the weird bird noises earlier on.” He decided. Clearly forgetting the other women’s names after being so focused on just Atsumi earlier on.
“Ah, you mean Miku Kobato? I’m surprised. I thought her… Way of speaking had annoyed you, right?”
Malcolm smirked. A glance to the pair of black, frilly panties that he had in the desk drawer before he looked across to the man. “Let’s just say that after today? I’ve become a lot more open to the… Potential… That maids have to offer...”
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Topic: World Domination to Maid Dominated (Saiki Atsumi & Miku Kobato of Band-Maid) (Read 5565 times)