From Bondage Idol to Blacked [Risaki Kakizaki of Necronomidol]

[daxg2001]

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, musicians, bands, 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 musicians, promotions etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Risaki Kakizaki (Necronomidol)

From Bondage Idol to Blacked

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)

A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous].

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter.

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This story is set in the same ‘universe’ as the World Domination to Maid Dominated (Parts one and two) fics. Prior reading of those stories is not required, but recommended.

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“Well now girls, let’s leave Mr. Laurence and Risaki-Chan alone for a while. I’m sure they have very important business to discuss!” Ricky said with a little, if not slightly nervous sounding, chuckle. Ushering the rest of the group Necronomidol out from the office. Leaving behind the group’s frontwoman (and that time at least) Risaki Kakizaki with the older, mature, dark skinned African American music industry executive Malcolm Laurence.

“I appreciate your time, as always Ricky. See you around soon.” Malcolm said. His eyes lingering on a member of the heavy metal and bondage styled Idol group Himari Tsukishiro as the others leave. During his time in Japan he’s come across a lot of different J-Pop, J-Rock and plenty other Idol groups with young, gorgeous Asian beauties in them. This group, heavily themed on dark arts, magic and themes was something different. Making him wonder if the choice of their attires, with straps and the like, was a bluff to compensative for maybe being rather tame in private.

As he’d held the business meeting, his gaze repeatedly went to Himari who, by far, was the most attractive of the group. Giving him the ideas of her having the most potential out of them, and he didn’t just think in terms of money making either. His keen eye, not just for lusting over younger maidens from another land, also noticed that him checking out Himari more was slowly aggravating the group’s lead woman Risaki. Easily telling that she thought the attention should be on her and herself alone. Something like that he could take advantage of.

“So, Risaki-Chan if I may?” Malcolm, clad in a professional suit as he sat behind his desk. “Let’s talk...” He started to say.
“How dare you!” Risaki coldly snapped as she stood up, the straps she wore clinking a little. She wore a nice, black attire of a sleeved top with rested over her chest and exposed her midsection, and a black skirt.
“Oh? Something wrong, Risaki?” He smirked, seeing that is hunch about her was right. This beauty had an attitude and ego.
“You looking at… Her… All the time instead of me!” Risaki said, not even having it in her to say her band-mate's name. Further showing tension between the two. “I’m the leader of this group! So if you’re going to stare at anyone, it should be me!” She said like it was a fact rather than an opinion as she put her hands on her hips.

“Hey, hey! Relax, honey… Every good Idol group needs a mixed line-up.” Laurence said, standing up from his desk. “Some are better musicians… Some are better singers… And some are the lead eye candy!” He said. He truthfully would have rather picked out Himari to work his charms on, but he wasn’t going to turn down this cutie even with her clearly sizeable ego.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Risaki sounded offended as she watched him move around towards her.
“I mean, come on… You know you’re the lead gal for a reason, right? And you want to be a success, right?” He pointed out. “Sure, you and your girls have done a little OK so far… But I’m sure with the right backing, the right money behind you gals and my support? That fame and success will hit a new level.”
“Is… That so...” She considered his words, giving him a scan over. “Well I’ve not worked this hard and this far just to be… Damn sidelined by some younger brat who can’t even sing half as good as me.” She scoffed, folding her arms over her chest. “I don’t just want my group to be a success… I want to be the success! And I don’t want my spotlight stolen by her either.”

“Well well! You surprise me, Risaki-Chan...” Malcolm smiles as he looks her over. “An enterprising woman like you is just what I’m looking for… Someone who knows what she wants, and will do anything to get it.” He chuckles as she still gives him a rather cold stare. “Although, you know it’s not quite so simple… Just kicking Himari out of the group would raise more awkward questions than answers I’m afraid.”
“That sounds like you have a different plan?” Risaki raised an eyebrow, but sounded interested by his tone.
“Indeed! I think I can whip something up to get you out of your little problems within your group, and put you into another where you are front and centre.” He says, thinking out loud as he strokes his chin for a moment. “I reckon I could keep you on the books so to speak, maybe have you lay low for a while so things can look like they’re just settling down, but we get contracts and line-ups set up. After all, I can’t look like I’m just poaching another Idol group’s best talent after all.”
“So… I get to front a new group?” Her interest continued to be lured in, hearing that plan. “Sounds a little too good to be true...”

“Well, I am taking a risk with you, you know… Especially since I’m kind of stabbing my old friend Ricky in the back doing this...” He moved his hand from off himself to place it on her chin, softly cupping her as she stared back. “I might need a little convincing to see if you’re really the star of the show you claim to be.”
Kakizaki tensed up a bit at the touch, but stood still on the spot as she put her best poker face on to not appear fazed. “I take it you wish to see how willing I am to break away from the others?” She picked her words carefully, but her tone showed she knew exactly what he was meaning here.
“You’re a smart woman… I think you can figure this out.” He smirked, moving his hand down as he hooked a finger into the loop of her bondage straps.
“I hope you realise that if I do this? I’m not going to just do it for those other girls I’ve carried for so long… I’m going to be doing this just for me, and my own benefit.” Risaki stated as despite her attitude, her breath quickened just a fraction from the intimate touch.

Slowly, she lowered down onto her knees in front of the man she’s only met today. Her cold eyes staring up as she worked over the belt, loosening it so she could lower his suit pants. But even with her well practices attitude she couldn’t hide her shock when a fat, long piece of black man-meat sprung out and smacked off her cheek. The brief look of cock-shock answering any question about if she’d ever seen a shaft of such vast size and length before.

“...Remember, this is for my career and mine alone. Don’t forget it.” She warned, getting back into her character as she gripped his length. Starting to stroke, ensuring he was fully hard as she leaned in. Spitting onto the fat crown so she could work the saliva over his meaty inches. But knowing herself a handjob wouldn’t cut it for such a lewd offer so she leaned her long brunette haired head in. Parting her lips to take him inside and make him groan with approval. Muffled sounds escaping her already as her perhaps surprisingly soft and soothing lips were made to stretch out already from the thickness. Glancing a couple of times down at his crotch as she saw how much more meat there was still to take as she started the process of raising and lowering her head onto his prick.

“Mmmmmm… Oh, I hear you Risaki-Chan… Mmmmm… Loud and fucking clear...” He smirked, watching that hot, damp Japanese mouth sliding along his fat, black American dick. It was nice to have a shameless beauty like this so willingly suck his cock to get a career boost and it was feeling real good already from the first round of bobs. Seeing the pretty face moving up and down at a slow and smooth pace while her hand more just held him in place so she could work over the size. “Ahhhhh… And I don’t go back on a deal… Mmmmm… Not when there’s negotiations like this...” He added as he felt the saliva coating his rod as she raised and lowered onto the upper part. Feeling like she could take a lot more of his thickness as he reached down. Grabbing a hold of the bondage straps she wore over her clothing as part of her costume as he gave a tug. Noting the groan she let out around his dick from the hold. “Let’s get into checking over the fine print now, shall we?”

Risaki gave a nod around him before she let out a gag when he thrust his cock between her lips. Using the hold on her straps to keep her in place as he began to fuck her gorgeous face. Despite her being older than her bandmates, she was still far younger than the man currently having his wicked way with her mouth. Sliding his member deeper into her wet oral hold to make her choke as this was by far the most amount of dick she’s ever attempted to take. To her credit, not even trying to pull away as her hands went from holding his rod to holding his thighs for stroking, appreciative feeling touches. Perhaps playing up the on-stage character of being into such a rougher turn of events as she groaned between her chokes over his cock.

“GAHHHHHH… HHHHHHRRRKKK… MMMMMMPHHHH!! HHHHHHLLLLKK...” She wasn’t even brushing her hair back as it fell over her face while she gagged. Just letting her oral hole be stiffly used with deep, repeated pumps to send his crown touching the back of her mouth again and again. The frontwoman of Necronomidol showing her oral hole was talented for a lot more than just singing as the Japanese beauty took a big black cock for the first time. “MMMMMM… HHHHHRRR… GAHHHHH!! GAAAAAAHHHH...” Saliva was dripping down from her chin as she took the face fucking. Leaving a sexy mess on her exposed skin, over those BDSM-style straps and a couple drips onto her top for good measure. All as her cold eyes stared up but now with a little hint of desire for this all as she let this older man ram in and out of her lips. Perhaps more than thrilled than she should be considering she’s taking dick in order to make her career sky rocket.

“HHHHHHRRRLLL… GAHHHHHH!! MMMMMMPHHH...” As the time passed as his cock pushed deeper, her eyes started top water a bit from what was clearly her first encounter with deep throating as his shaft went beyond the confines of her pleasurable enough mouth. Her gorgeous face pressing up into his crotch, the sensation making her fingers dig into his thighs as her oral tunnel was stretched out. “HHHHHHLLLKKK!! MMMMPHHH!! GAHHHHHHH!!” Still choking away, sending spit splattering away all over his cock as he used those straps she wore to keep her pinned in against him. Her eyes even closed for a moment as she let out a muffled moan from the mix of pleasure and pain from servicing a dick in this way. Eventually, he pulled her off completely from his rod. Letting her gasp out sinfully as she gazed up, leaning back in to swirl at his cock with her tongue for a couple rotations, Showing she was still more than ready for more fun with his massive dick much to his smirking delight.

“I don’t think that Himari could have handled that...” Malcolm made sure to say, knowing how to push a woman’s buttons to get what he wanted out of her, and not just in terms of a record deal either.
“Don’t mention her in my presence.” Risaki coldly replied, rubbing her throat a little to recover from the face fucking.
“Oh? Maybe you can go the extra mile then and make sure I forget about her?” He suggested as he again used the hold on her bondage straps to pull her upward to her feet.
“You are free to do as you please...” She said, not resisting as she was moved into position, made to lean over his desk and face it as he stood behind her. “As long as this gives me the boost to my career that I deserve.” She made sure to remind him as she looked back over her shoulder and not just to give him a warning glare either.

“I can appreciate a woman with her eyes on the prize...” He chuckled, meaning that with more than just face value as well. Pushing up the dark skirt over her nicely smooth legs to expose her panties, but soon lowering them down so he could get to work. Not even bothering to put on any protection as he took her willing position as slid his cock into her awaiting, and noticeable already a little wet, pussy. Making them both moan out as he felt the as expected super tightness of a snatch that’s more used to far shorter, thinner cocks. And she experienced the joys of taking a big black cock for the first time as her walls were made to spread to handle such a thick slab of meat.

“MMMMM...” The J-Rock singer’s head tilted back already just from the entry into her tight snatch, and those pumps that followed as he established the motion only made her moans keep flowing out from that freshly fucked mouth. Her hands planted onto the desk to keep leaning over the desk as she kept her legs spread. She might be new to taking this size of a dick, but she doesn’t seem all that unfamiliar with sex at all, knowing what to do for a smooth entry as she let him do all the work. “MMMMM… You would expect anything less… MMMMM… From the woman leading my group?” She boasted before groaning, looking down at her own backside from over the shoulder as she got a look of that thick shaft firmly driving into her slot from behind. Her cold expression and tone might be keeping up her on stage persona, but the moans were telling a different story as she took his shaft. Showing no shame in being fucked bareback by an older man from another country, let alone a man she’s only met today.

“AHHHHH… Oh, I think I know… MMMMM… Exactly the kind of woman you are...” He teased, clearly meaning that more than just what she was talking about. Pumping away smoothly into her snug twat, getting in deeper as he felt those walls getting damper as she got used to his vast size. Seeing how she was more than adjusted to him now as he was able to make his motion a little stiffer as he worked more of those inches inside her. He had a feeling she could take plenty more, and not just in terms of that big cock either. Reaching up as rather than hold onto her slim waist in order to fuck her, he took a hold of that bondage harness with a firm grip on the strap running down her back. Using that, along with his greater strength and height compared to the smaller Asian beauty, allowing him to easily pull her back into his thrusts with the gear she wore alone.

“MMMMMM! Ooooooooh… MMMMM...” Again, she didn’t resist against the motion. Happy to be pulled back roughly to take his thrusts. Her body smacking back into his crotch as he made sure she was shifting into him was he delivered each stiff pump. Filling up that tight pussy to the limit as the clap of bodies of different skin tones connecting rang out. Her hair even swaying as she had to look through those locks back at him as he ploughed away. “MMMMM… For an older man… MMMMM… You are clearly skilled at this… MMMM...” She stated the obvious, perhaps thinking she’d get an easy time from this indecent proposal or just be able to finish him off quickly. Finding out his older years to her came with great experience as he pumped away and wasn’t even sweating yet as he banged her from the back.

Keeping a hold of her harness like he was gripping onto riding reins, it allowed him to keep pulling her firmly back into the next sharp incoming thrust with a groan. His motion steady and machine-like as he worked very much like a piston to send his prick into her wet and snug box. Wanting to test if the beauty who along with her bandmates deck themselves out in fetish themed attire could really handle the rough stuff. More than just being ploughed from the back nice and hard with a long fat dick. Testing the waters first with a firm slap to her modest backside as he pumped into her. Getting the expected gasp of delight as she kept gazing back without even objecting to the shot. Receiving a second soon after to leave her groaning as her snatch got stuffed full with cock.

“MMMMM… So rough!! AHHHHHH… Mmmmmm… More...” She moaned out as she revelled more in being used in this way than the idea that offering up her lovely body could lead to a boosted career. Her pussy wet and still tight, gripping the massive length that was firmly sliding in and out of her as she kept herself up over the desk. Jolting forward against it when she took a fresh, stiff pump from behind before the metal rings and clips of her harness rattled when it was used to bring her back commandingly to meet the next pump. Sweat leaving a shine over the exposed skin of that slim and sexy Japanese body, still clad in her Idol attire as the powerful, older black man behind her kept driving into her snatch. Finding a hand reaching back, sliding against his arm holding her straps for a further sign she was enjoying this far from than for the indecent proposal that had caused it all.

“I do love a good business deal… Mmmmm… With a bit of easy negotiating...” He chuckled as he carried on filling her up from the back. Keeping her backside slapping against his darker toned skin with the effortless pulling of her frame without even actually holding her body directly. Moaning himself of course as he loved being balls deep in some young, hot and wet pussy and knowing the feeling as mutual from the groaning beauty taking this all. His free hand soon finding something to do after the previous spanks as he reached up. Taking a hold of her long brunette hair and getting a tight handful. Now he wasn’t giving her a choice of tilting back in pleasure as he made her do it. Her head rocking back with fresh, lusty groans as he still made the rest of her shift to meet his rhythm as he put her through quite the intense, filthy workout in his own executive office.

“MMMMMM!! AHHHHHH!! YESSSSSSSS… MMMMMM...” Risaki moaned out, again never making a move to object even as she hissed from the new element of discomfort to thrill the pleasure she was already taking. Arching off the desk so she couldn’t even put her hands down on it. Instead reaching back and holding the harness she wore as an accessory and part of her on stage persona. Now used as the intended sex aid it was supposed to be along with her hair as she was tugged sharply back and forth. Bouncing into his crotch as he drilled her twat, leaving her soaking and moaning with closed eyes. It was something alone that she could take every fat inch of his cock into her tightness, but to combine that with how he was almost rag dolling her along his member would make it seem her future career would be more suited in the JAV industry rather than an Idol one.

“MMMMM… Wait!!” She gasped when he let go of her hair and her straps, already leaving her wanting more even with his prick still buried inside of her. “More, please… Don’t stop...” She purred as she looked back with clear need alongside the steamy desire.
“Oh? Well, I think we can do that… But I’m going to need a seat first...” He said. Deciding not to even pull out as he simply made himself and his newfound lover turn around. Allowing him to shift back, hopping up onto the edge of his desk to sit but leaving her still standing in front of him. “Well? Get to work, Risaki-Chan...” He said with a growl, making it an order rather than any request.

All he needed to do was reach up and once again take a hold of her straps on her still clothed body and like a well trained animal she slid sharply back onto his cock. Willingly, and very eagerly, dropping herself back onto his cock as she had to work her legs and roll on her heels a bit. Getting into the motion to bounce on his prick, riding him with the unusual position that still left her looking like a dressed up escort working over a client. No need for her to fake her moans however as her cries were once again loud and shameless, echoing around his office. Able to at least reach back with her hands and place them on his thighs for a bit of support as she got to work with a lot more on her mind that just scoring a better record deal than her bandmates.

“MMMMM… SO GOOD! SO BIG! AHHHHHH...” She gasped as she slammed herself down into his member. Leaving her hair swaying back and forth and keeping the rings and clips of her fetish attire over her proper clothing clattering from the force she was using to fuck herself and her tight, wet Japanese pussy on some big black cock. Her skirt had even slipped back down, actually covering up the act itself but nether needed to strictly see what was going on in order to feel and enjoy the great pleasure they were both getting. That thick length stuffing in deep to that snug, resized to fit the shape of him tunnel that was leaving juices already slowly trickling down her inner thighs.

As much of a fan as he was of both giving back as good as he got, or even outfucking a younger starlet like this, he had to admit that watching an Idol fuck herself almost silly on his cock was a treat to witness. Even better to actually feel as he just sat and let her do all the work. Dropping up and down again and again with pornstar smoothness and pace as her eager motion left him moaning and sweating. His cock never leaving her twat for more than a few inches or so when she rose up before firmly driving down. Even with her skirt still covering their crotches the slap of her slim and stunning body hitting his mature, toned body was still heard even with their moans filling the air.

Not out of tiredness, but a desire for something more, the Necronomidol frontwoman changed her position as she shifted back. Sitting onto his lap now as she reached back. Getting his other hand back up and guiding onto her hair. A glance back dripping with lust showing what she wanted and with a snigger at how sinful the cold faced beauty was being, he accepted the invitation. Leaving her moaning out even before the first thrust when he firmly gripped that hair for a makeshift ponytail. Then drilling up into her snatch, leaving her jolting on his cock as her hands went back, holding his body so she could stay impaled on that huge shaft.

Tugging on either her locks or that harness made it easy to keep her pulled back down into his cock as she bounced away on him but without even having to make a move herself. Just the stiffness of those thrusts up into her snugness was enough as he took advantage of her being a woman with a kink or two of being controlled and used more so than her usual on stage attire, like the kind she was being fucked in right now, already gave off. He just grunted, more than sweating himself as he worked his prick like a piston right up into that already very familiar, dripping wet piece of pussy. Hammering her with the sort of pace more expected of a man her own age than his greater, mature years.

“UHHHHH!! YESSSSSS… MMMMMM!! AHHHHHH...” The sweat was coating her face, leaving strands of hair sticking all over her gorgeous face as she was pounding from underneath. Gasps still escaping her when he used her straps and her hair with commanding tugs to pull her down onto his dick at the same time as he fired up a new, stiff and smooth pump. Almost constantly leaving her taking that rod balls deep and even when there was a gap as he pulled out, it was just a few inches before driving back in to repeat the process. “AHHHHHH… MMMMM!! SO BIIIIIIIG MMMMMM… AHHHHHHH...” She couldn’t even look back, her eyes usually cold now glazed over from the pleasure as they were looking up at the roof. Perhaps thankful that she was being gripped by his strong hands on two part of hers so she didn’t tumble off the desk from the rough way she was jolting on his member. Her clothes clinging against her paler toned body from the effort and energy needed to handle her first big cock, let alone interracial, experience. One that from how well she’s been taking it she should have been doing a long time before today, but will struggle to find a match in sexual partner like this again.

That wasn’t to say that the man she was on top off wasn’t having to impress in his own ways as he groaned and kept slamming his cock home into her stretched out yet still very pleasurable snug and wet pussy. Mature in his own right, sweating in the shirt and suit jacket he still had on as he fucked the fully clothed beauty riding away on his lap. But little did she know that in all honesty even if a business deal went sour that she was simply a notch in his bedpost. Far from the first gorgeous, younger Japanese Idol performer that he’s gotten to show the wonders of taking a big black cock to.  And she’d be far from the last to take him either, especially if he had his sights set on one of the other bandmates of hers despite the loose promises of this deal before. A round of hot, wild shameless sex on top of his desk always tended to distract from hashing out contract details.

“AHHHHH… AHHHHHH!! MMMMM...” Getting worn out, Risaki found herself being pulled to lean against the new fuck buddy from a foreign land. Her clothed back and the straps from her harness rubbing against his chest as she continued to jolt on that stiffly pumping dick still drilling her over and over again. His grip now onto the straps at the sides of her sweat-shining, exposed waist. More than keeping her held on top of him but having the naughty edge of not needing to directly hold her body. Further giving the impression this was all about using her for pleasure than anything else, and the beauty still moaning away on that fat, rock hard cock didn’t seem to mind from the groans still pouring out of her mouth. A sound far sweeter it could be said than any track she performs on stage.

“YESSSSSSSS… AHHHHHHH!! MMMMMMM...” Her breath quickening as her eyes closed and her head freely tilted back, resting on his shoulder like the cold and confident beauty was more a living sex toy, put on display on his cock like a trophy. More than meeting her match here as she found herself cumming hard, and easily the most intensely in her young life, from that big black cock pounding balls deep up into her twat. Leaving him grunting from her snatch finding a new grip, massaging him while her juices flowed down. And she wasn’t getting any choice in riding out all these intense pleasure as he kept her held by the fetish straps so she remained jolting on his rod as he kept firing up into her. Not that from that small, wicked smile on her lips as she felt the waves of delight flow through her, that she’d ask for anything less than this same kind of hard fucking if she could find the words in either of their native tongue.

“MMMMM...” Malcolm himself growled as he kept pumping away up into that already well used and very familiar slot. Allowing her to experience without question the best orgasm in her life so far while he got in another round of pumps into that wonderful, wet pussy. With all this drilling she’d be lucky if her love tunnel returned back to its original tightness within a full month from this encounters. However, even a stud with his experience had his own limits as he had to pull out of those dripping folds with a groan. Smirking as she panted for air against him and offered no objection to him lifting her off although this time it was more due to her lack of energy than anything else.

Bringing matters back to almost how this encounter all began exactly. Putting her down on her knees but holding a handful of her long hair as he rubbed his cock against her soft lips. Finding her reacting quickly as they parted, allowing him to slide his cock in deep to the mouth he’d already enjoyed what felt like a lifetime ago. Leaving the tired beauty gagging all again as he greedily didn’t just enjoy her mouth along. Pushing in to again leave his crown grinding into the back of her oral hole that’s usually more talented for singing. All as he made her taste her own pussy juices from off of his fat inches as he pumped slowly in and out, leaving her groaning as he found fresh ways to stimulate her.

“MMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH… HHHHHHLLLKKK...” She gagged around him, finding her tongue flicking up at bit as his shaft moved smoothly between her lips. Barely registering the taste of her own twat off that rod as her saliva once again started to seep out the corners of her mouth and down her chin. As if her sweaty, clothed body wasn’t already quite the mess to begin with. “HHHHLLLKK… GAHHHHH… GAAAAAHHH HHHHRRRKK!!” The sensation of a big black dick filling up her Asian mouth leaving her moaning around him as he steadily but firmly fucked her mouth. Eyes closed and just enjoying not just having a hole stretched out by him, but the feeling of being used as this man she’s only laid eyes on today held her hair and made her head bob along him like she was mere property to him.

“MMMMMM… Ahhhhhhh fuck!! MMMMMM… Real fucking good, Risaki-Chan! MMMMM...” He groaned out, sweat dripping off his own face as this younger beauty from the J-Rock band had more than put him through his paces in her own right, even with him having out fucked her. Smiling broadly as he started down, seeing the mess of hair half-covering her face as she almost submissively couldn’t even reach up to brush it back as he pumped into her lips. Keeping her gagging as he worked in deep and felt his shaft throbbing inside of that wet, soothing hole of hers. Feeling almost as good if not as good as when he’d been pounding her balls deep just a few minutes before.

It wasn’t too long before he’d hit his limit however, forcing him to pull out of that lovely mouth and  use his free hand to rapidly stroke himself off. His other fingers still gripping her long hair, keeping the head in place for a target as she sat and waited with her eyes remaining closed. A grunt coming from him as he began to paint those pretty facial features of hers. Sending thick, hot ropes of spunk down over her cheeks, nose and lips. Some going up high over the forehead but more catching up into her hair from the messy state she was already in, and making it worse (or even better?) with the white jizz becoming tangled through the brunette locks. Such a large load dropped onto her that even before he was spent, it was dripping lewdly from her face with drops landing onto the fetish harness she’d worn during the whole encounter. Finishing off with easing out the last drips onto her lips to leave her plastered in such a way that it would look more like a group of four men or so from her homeland had finished off onto her than the one, older stud from another country.

“Mmmmmm...” Risaki groaned, staying kneeling as she felt him let go of her hair. “That was… A different outcome to a meeting than I expected...” She impressively sounded back to her cold self, but her tone not as effective with all the spunk coating her.
“But one you loved, right?” Malcolm smirked as he gazed over the ‘art’ he’d made all over her face and into her hair.
“...Perhaps. If it gets me what we agreed on before.” She slyly said with a hint of a wicked little smile to match. “I don’t want me offering up my body to have been all for nothing you know.”
“A woman with her priorities in check? I think you’re going to go places, Risaki-Chan...” Laurence chuckled. “Let’s get you cleaned up first… Then let me explain my idea for getting us both what we want from a deal...”

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A few days later. Malcolm’s office

“Oh, you don’t say?” Malcolm sat back in his executive chair as he held his phone to his ear, taking a business call. Necronomidol is on the verge of breaking up?” He faked surprise as his voice contrasted to the smile on his face. “Wow, now that is something… Risaki and two of the other girls quit the group… I wonder what could have possibly provoked that? I hope it wasn’t the rumours that Risaki and another of the band weren’t getting along...” He acted like he was making an assumption, when he knew all along that was the real reason. “Oh, no no… I totally understand that you cannot honour commitments right now. It’s show business, Ricky! Sometimes these things happen...”

He pulled open a drawer in his desk. A quick brush through a collected assortment of trophies from previous conquests of other Idols and Japanese beauties as he plucked out a thick, strapped with rings and clips upper body fetish harness. The same that Risaki had work just days before during their meeting turned sinful. Proudly looking at it as he twirled it around on a finger.

“Actually, perhaps this isn’t so bad after all… I think I can help you and the last of the band out.” Malcolm said as he smirked. “After all, Idol line ups change all the time, right? This might be the best thing that can happen to you! But hey, let me give you some assistance here. Let me reassure that girl from the group… Himari her name was I believe. I’ll have a little meeting with her, make sure she understands everything’s OK and who knows? Maybe you’ll have a solution to your problems right in front of your eyes, right?...Oh, you’ll set the meeting up right away? Excellent Ricky… Oh, for sure you owe me! But trust me, if it all works out? Then we’ll both be winning...” He said as he looked over the harness. It was quite a wicked, back stabbing away to go about things just to fuck an Idol of a J-Rock band… But as always in business and in sex, if the ends justified the means? Then it would all be worth it to plough some fresh Japanese pussy…

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