Revenge of the K-Town Girls, Chapter 1, Part A.

by Jenny Lee
 
Jenny and Maggie were sitting at the Intercrew in K-Town. As usual the 
topic of conversation was men. Specifically, what jerks men are.
Jenny and Maggie had both just been dumped by their boyfriends. Well, 
calling them boyfriends was pushing it. In truth, both had met Korean 
boys at the MEGA. A month ago, Jenny and Maggie had gone there alone, 
dared each other to dress provocatively and bet about who could get the 
most free drinks and give out their phone number the most. The boys 
drove nice cars, wore nice clothes, flashed a fair amount of cash, and 
attended good schools, USC and UCLA. They had been nice charming, 
generous, and romantic through a series of long late night phone calls, 
lunches at Cafés, and group outings to Karoake rooms, and movies. 
After 3 weeks, Jenny and Maggie had each agreed to the "big solo date." 
Their suitors had shown up with polished cars, wearing designer 
clothing, and smelling good. They had been whisked away to trendy chic 
bistros, Chaya-West L.A. and Geoffrey's in Malibu, for gourmet dinners. 
Afterwards, both Jenny and Maggie had invited the boys up to their 
apartments. Both boys had put the moves on, ending up bedding Jenny and 
Maggie that night. 
Each had continued the courtship for several weeks, slowly maneuvering 
Jenny and Maggie into more and more lewd and intimate sexual acts. 
First, they had bought sexy lingerie from Victoria Secrets and had Jenny 
and Maggie give them "Fashion Shows." Second, they had been asked and 
acquiesced into shaving their sex, piercing their bellybuttons, getting 
"temporary tattoos" containing their boyfriends names, and buying, with 
their own money, new outfits that were far more revealing than they 
normally wore. Third, love making began including lots of oral sex, 
Jenny and Maggie exclusively going down on the boys, and a variety of 
positions-on all fours, bent over the sofa, and 69. Finally, the boys 
began "requesting" perverted things, anal sex, bondage (where they got 
tied up and tickled mercilessly), and sex in public places (the back 
seat of the car in a K-Town alley, the beach, even one time in one of 
the boy's parent's bed).
Throughout it all, Jenny and Maggie had compared notes. Each had been 
uncomfortable getting so intimate so quickly but each had felt a lot of 
pressure to "put out." The two boys were both handsome, both upwardly 
mobile, both comfortable and known around K-Town social circles. Deep 
down, Jenny and Maggie had both felt quietly desperate to keep the boys 
interested. After all, K-Town was full of girls just as pretty as Jenny 
and Maggie. If Jenny and Maggie resisted their suggestions, what would 
keep them from dating one of the many identical girls infesting the 
K-Town social scene? In addition, Jenny and Maggie had gotten a high 
from bragging to their girlfriends about what great boyfriends they had, 
how attentive they were, how much money they spent on them, and what 
great futures they had. 
It had all come to an end last week, when Jenny and Maggie had both 
found out that the boys had other girlfriends. That they were only one 
of several girls, the guys "dated." When they had confronted their 
"boyfriends," both had just shrugged and told them that if they wanted 
to continue going out, they would have to just accept the situation. 
Maggie and Jenny had both "broken up" with their 
"boyfriends"--humiliated, ashamed, and embarrassed. To make matters 
worse, the guys had talked to their friends about the whole episode, and 
Jenny and Maggie's names were being trash talked all over K-Town as 
sluts and hos. 
Now Jenny and Maggie were sitting in the Intercrew alone and 
depressed--at first sharing their woes and then drowning them in stream 
of Crown Royal. Both agreed that they had been royally abused and there 
was not a thing in the world they could do about it. Both were mildly 
toasted.
At that moment, Prof. Kagawa entered the Intercrew. Prof. Kagawa was a 
well known character around K-Town. He drove around in a lowered yellow 
Camaro and delighted in blowing away various rice burners at stop light 
drag races. Prof. Kagawa was also infamous as owner/proprietor of the 
Tropicana Mud Wrestling/Bikini bar located on the North end of K-Town 
and as a professor at one of the area universities. 
Prof. Kagawa entered the Intercrew, scoped out the scene, and spotted 
Jenny and Maggie sitting by themselves. Jenny was a distant acquaintance 
of Prof. Kagawa. They had been part of a group one night making the 
rounds of K-Town. Jenny had always thought Prof. Kagawa handsome and 
quite charming, but he had never shown her any special interest and 
besides he was a little old for Jenny to think of as romantic material.
When Prof. Kagawa's gaze moved over Jenny and Maggie, Jenny made eye 
contact and waved. Prof. Kagawa waved back, moved over to their table, 
and was invited to sit down. Normally Jenny and Maggie would keep their 
personal lives secret but given their mild state of intoxication and 
Prof. Kagawa's sympathetic attitude, their tale of woe was quickly told.
Prof. Kagawa was genuinely touched by Jenny and Maggie's stories. He 
knew how important a girl's reputation was in K-Town. Once a girl had 
been labeled a slut or ho, respectable guys would not give them the time 
of day--unless they were interested solely in bedding them. Girls like 
Maggie and Jenny were from modest backgrounds. Their only chance to 
achieve a middle class life style was to marry a guy from a good family 
or who was building a future through his education. Left alone they 
would be consigned to a marginal life working as a waitress, nail girl, 
or at best a hair stylist.---living a life of quiet financial 
desperation and loneliness. 
While marrying solely to achieve a life style seems avaricious a closer 
look revealed a more complex situation. Both Jenny and Maggie had loving 
and giving personas. Marrying them, a guy would have a life full of 
love, companionship, someone to bear and lovingly raise their children, 
someone, once committed, that would stand by their side in the event of 
personal or financial tragedy. Any guy marrying Jenny or Maggie, would 
have to support them financially but would receive much in return.
Unfortunately, such guys would not date girls with reputations. 
Conservative parents, aunts, and uncles, once they found out, would make 
the girls life miserable and maintaining status within the extended 
family untenable. The boys had their fun in bed with Maggie and Jenny. 
Trashing their reputations was needless, mean spirited, and could cause 
them permanent and irreparable harm. It was just pointless and tragic.
Listening to them pour out their problem, Prof. Kagawa quietly resolved 
to assist them (and enjoy himself!). Jenny and Maggie were powerless to 
affect their ex-boyfriends (besides causing them some minor annoyance by 
calling them in the middle of the night, sending them fake pages, and 
leaving threatening phone messages), Prof. Kagawa was much more 
experienced, educated, street wise, and, hence, infinitely more 
dangerous.
Prof. Kagawa asked a series of questions then asked if Jenny and Maggie 
were really interested in revenge. They both enthusiastically responded. 
Prof. Kagawa gave them his card and told them to call him tomorrow if 
once they had sobered up, thought carefully about their desires, and 
confirmed their decision.
It was a couple of weeks later and Jenny and Maggie were driving to the 
Tropicana to meet with Prof. Kagawa. They had called him after their 
chance meeting at the Intercrew, confirmed their commitment to revenge, 
and given him the go ahead. Prof. Kagawa demanded absolute assurances 
that once he put his plan into action, Jenny and Maggie must see it 
through to the end. Once begun, there would be no stopping or turning 
back. 
In addition, Prof. Kagawa had a price. Jenny and Maggie's financial 
resources were meager and compared to Prof. Kagawa's bank miniscule so 
they couldn't pay him with money. Being young and pretty, they only had 
one coin which interested Prof. Kagawa. While not exacting an exorbitant 
price, Prof.  Kagawa was not to act out of pure selflessness. He would 
combine humanitarian motives with pure self gratification. 
Jenny and Maggie had discussed Prof. Kagawa proposal at length and over 
several days. Finally, they concluded Prof. Kagawa's bargain was a good 
one.  Prof. Kagawa had been very secretive about his plans and only told 
them that he would call them when he had something.
After being escorted to his office, Prof. Kagawa explained what he had 
done. 
He had mailed each of the boys a "Promotional Offer." The offer included 
coupons for free admission, 6 free drinks, and 6 free lap dances from 
girls of their choice-- an offer any testosterone crazed guy could not 
refuse.
Once they had arrived at the Club, two Asian strippers had been given 
instructions to single them out for special treatment. The Asian girls 
were given instructions and a financial incentive to place the boys in a 
state of heightened arousal and a weakened will to resist. Club rules  
about touching, licking, and genital contact were temporarily suspended. 
Once the Asian girls had placed the boys in a state of extreme sexual 
excitement, they had taken them to a private room and offered to "finish 
the job" for only $5 each.
Of course the boys had agreed and handed over the $5. The Asian girls 
had them gotten down on their knees, buck naked, taken their already 
erect penises in their mouths and deliciously sucked each boy to orgasm. 
Unbeknownst to the boys the whole episode had been recorded by hidden 
video cameras. 
In previous conversations, Prof. Kagawa had extracted certain 
information about the boys. Jenny's ex was from a politically connected 
family and had political ambitions. His father had carefully groomed him 
for a successful career in politics--the right schools, introductions to 
the right people, and his background kept squeaky clean. In fact, 
Jenny's ex was planning on making his entrée into politics by running 
for a minor political office in the Fall. A tape of him released to the 
press at the appropriate time would torpedo his political career 
forever.
Maggie's ex was just finishing law school at UCLA and had spent the last 
two summers interning at one of the most prestigious law firms in L.A. A 
felony conviction for prostitution legally precluded him from receiving 
a license to practice law. Because the girls were not police officers, 
the legal defense of entrapment was not operative.
For both boys, release of the tape would bring an ignominious end to a 
life barely begun. Once they saw the tape and Prof. Kagawa explained 
their ramifications, Jenny and Maggie clapped their hands with glee and 
their eyes lit up with greedy anticipation.
Prof. Kagawa then instructed them about the second phase of the plan.
It was two weeks later and Maggie and Jenny were in an upstairs room at 
the Tropicana looking through a one way mirror. 
Both boys had been lured to the club by the strippers who had offered to 
surrender the tapes in exchange for a modest ransom ($500). Both boys 
had practically run to the bank and then proceeded to the 
club--convinced that the strippers were too dumb to realize the true 
value of the tapes.  
Once they had arrived at the club, the strippers had insisted that they 
buy them drinks before they talked about handing over the tapes. 
Unbeknownst to the boys, the drinks were drugged and the credit card 
receipts they signed were actually model releases (the actual receipt 
was used to mask the real document they were signing.). 
After the boys had become unconscious, the same two Asian strippers had 
gone to work on them. They had been hauled up to the "bondage" room at 
the Tropicana. The room was usually used for private shows for VIP 
(a.k.a. rich) customers. The Asian girls had taken off the boys shoes 
and socks and placed leather straps on their ankles and wrists. Their 
ankles had been attached with a two inch chain and their wrists shackled 
together and attached to chains hanging from the ceiling. The ceiling 
chains were attached to electric winches. The winches had been used to 
pull the boys wrists up until their bodies were stretched fully taught 
with their heels off the ground and only the balls of their feet in 
contact with the ground. Another chain was attached to their ankles and 
the chain attached to rings in the floor. By extending their bodies they 
could gain a slight purchase with the balls of their bare feet and move 
their bodies slightly. With the ankles tethered to the ring in floor, 
however, their range of movement consisted of being able to turn their 
bodies from side to side and back and forth 5 or 6 inches. 
When the boys awakened, the first thing they saw were the two Asian 
strippers. They were typical pretty Asian girls, short, slender, with 
shoulder length straight black hair. They were both wearing high 
stiletto heel black patent leather pumps, matching black g-strings and 
bikini tops. Because they made their living as strippers, they were 
meticulous about eating low fat foods, working out at the gym, and 
visiting the tanning salon. As a result, they both sported lean muscular 
athletic bodies. As a result, both had dark even-all-over tans and 
underneath a thin layer of subcutaneous fat sported well defined 
musculature. Both had invested in breast augmentation surgery and 
sported large firm breasts.
When the boys regained consciousness, the strippers went to work. The 
boys were instructed that they were to talk only if they were begging 
for mercy. Any other talking and they would be gagged. The girls 
produced rubber gags and the boys were forced to temporarily accept the 
gags in their mouths. After the sensation of being gagged neither boy 
was inclined to talk. 
The Asian strippers, while not professional dominatrixes, did make good 
money, on occasion, from "entertaining" VIP clients in the Tropicana's 
bondage room. In addition, their work as strippers had endowed them with 
a thorough and intimate knowledge of male anatomy and the sensitivities 
of the male body. Prof. Kagawa had combined their native abilities and 
inclinations with a strong financial incentive. Prof. Kagawa had 
promised them extra money plus a paid vacation with the length of the 
vacation determined by how effectively and mercilessly they tormented 
the boys. The Asian strippers had talked beforehand and mapped out a 
plan to maximize their incomes and the length of their vacations.
In the first phase of their torture, Jenny's boyfriend was blindfolded. 
He was to be psychologically tormented by hearing the other boys cries 
and moans and imagining that he was next. The strippers then cut the 
shirt off Maggie's boyfriend's, exposing his upper torso. He was told 
that he was to be tortured for 30 minutes. If he uttered one word, moans 
and groans were okay, he would be gagged and his time extended to one 
hour. If he could hold out for the full thirty minutes they would leave 
him alone for awhile and go to work on Jenny's boyfriend and he would 
have some relief. 
Maggie's boyfriend was beginning to get seriously scared. He saw the 
selection of whips and devices hanging on the walls. The whips he could 
figure out but he could only imagine what some of the weird things 
hanging on the wall were used for. The look in the strippers eyes was 
even more scary. They looked at him like a butcher looks at meat hanging 
on a hook. There faces lacked smiles, warmth, or traces of human 
tenderness--only steely eyed grim determination. 
One stripper stepped up to Maggie's boyfriend. She placed one hand on 
each of his cheeks, They felt dry, smooth, and cool. Her hands were 
meticulously manicured with long fake French cut nails painted white. 
The nail on her index finger was different than the other. Rather than 
cut straight across the nail was pointed. Rather than being painted 
white, a piece of shiny sharpened chromed metal had been glued onto the 
point of then nail. The edge looked sharp as a knife.
She took her index finger placed the nail in pit of his arm, applied 
medium pressure, and slowly raked the nail down his armpit and along his 
exposed side. Maggie's boyfriend convulsed uncontrollably in his bonds. 
His arms jerked as he tried to free his hands. His legs pulled up short 
as he tried to lift his legs. His feet scrabbled futilely on the floor 
trying to gain enough grip to move his body away from her nail. Because 
he was strung up so taughtly he found no relief. He only twisted 
uselessly in his bonds. 
The stripper went to work on his exposed torso--raking her nails up and 
down his exposed sides, over his exposed ribs, and along his bare back. 
At first, he tried to ignore the gentle insidious scraping of fingernail 
along bare flesh---the light touch of fingernail in his armpits, lightly 
along his ribs, between his shoulder blades, on the back of his neck. He 
was soon overcome by the maddening, irresistible, but unsatisfiable 
compulsion to scratch or rub where her fingernail gently stimulated. 
Second, he tried to clench his teeth and tighten his muscles, This way 
the signal from his brain to contract his muscles would overwhelm the 
urge to scratch and rub created by her fingernail. Being an experienced 
tickler, the stripper carefully watched his face as she experimented 
with different locations, different levels of pressure and different 
types of stimulus--light touch of finger, scrape of nail, gentle blowing 
on skin. Throughout her ministrations, she watched his face 
closely--using the minute contractions of the muscles of his jaw and 
eyes to judge the sensitivities of various areas and the effectiveness 
of different types of stimulation. His face quickly revealed his most 
vulnerable areas. These were attacked mercilessly. Within minutes, 
Jenny's boyfriend found himself unable to hold still or keep his muscles 
contracted. 
Finally, he just closed his eyes and tried to endure. The stripper 
scratched, rubbed, and blew as he responded by twisting uncontrollably 
in his bonds, emitting a stream of grunts and groans, and his chains 
rattled as they swung back and forth in response to his struggles. 
Eventually he was reduced to pulling futilely on his chains, and yelling 
at the top of his lungs for mercy. When the 30 minutes had finally 
expired, Maggies boyfriend was left hanging exhausted and limp in his 
bonds, gasping huge lungfuls of air, his face covered with drool which 
he was unable to wipe. 
Throughout the tickling session, Jenny's boyfriend hung in his bonds. 
The strain being placed on his shoulders and the strain of his stretched 
out position was mildly discomforting. Far worse were the thoughts going 
through his imagination. He could not see what was being done to 
Maggie's boyfriend. Only his groans, cries, heavy breathing, yells for 
mercy, the sounds of his chains being pulled, and finally his sobbing 
penetrated his blindfold. He had no idea what was being done, only that 
it sounded bad, and his turn was next.
When the other stripper gently placed her cool smooth hand on his face 
he jerked convulsively in his bonds. He sensed her face in close 
proximity to his, smelled her vanilla scented body lotion, felt her 
breath gently blowing on his ear, then felt her soft wet tongue licking 
up his neck to his ear, and then in a quiet whisper, "it's your turn 
now." Despite Jenny's boyfriend's terror, he found the strippers touch 
pleasurable and his penis came to life.
The stripper then took a pair of scissors and stripped him stark naked. 
Then a metal bar with cuffs welded to the end was attached to his ankles 
spreading his legs wide. The bar was attached to a ring in the floor 
preventing him from raising his legs. Jenny's boyfriend could not close 
his legs or bring his knees together and his penis dangled in a semi 
erect state between his legs. With his legs spread, more weight was 
forced onto his arms, and instead of standing on the balls of his bare 
feet, he was forced onto tiptoes. With the bar attached to a ring in the 
floor, he was able at most and only with great exertion to move 3 or 4 
inches forward and back.
One stripper then removed her bikini top and bared her breasts. She took 
a bottle of oil and spread a nice even layer of oil over her chest. 
Moving behind Jenny's boyfriend, she first placed her hands on his hips 
to fix him in place. Then she snuggled her body up against his back. 
Jenny's boyfriend felt her hands on his hips, then felt her smooth oiled 
breasts come into contact with the small of his back. The soft meat of 
her breasts was pushed gently into contact with the sensitive skin of 
his back. He could clearly identify both of her nipples as points of 
slightly more intense contact. The stripper then slowly gyrated her 
upper torso, gently stimulating his whole back. She began by pressing 
her breasts into the area between his shoulder blades. Moving back and 
forth, she slowly moved down, rubbing her breasts and erect nipples 
stopping when she reached the small of his back. She then knelt down and 
pushed her breasts into contact with his but and repeated the same 
routine. 
Within seconds, Jenny's boyfriend's penis had sprung to full erection. 
Hanging as he was he could not touch or stimulate himself. He was 
subjected to the most excruciating sensation of being sexually aroused 
but being able to do nothing about it. He struggled in his bonds, moving 
his hips back and forth within the limits of his bonds, slightly 
stimulating himself with the back and forth motion of his penis as it 
swung in mid air and as it slapped lightly against his thighs as it 
swung from right to left.
The stripper now moved her hand to his genitals. As both of her hands 
firmly enveloped the shaft of his penis a moan escaped from his lips. 
All thoughts of torture were banished from his mind, overwhelmed by 
feelings of pleasure created by the warm envelopment of the shaft of his 
penis in her smooth palms. Immediately, the stripper increased the 
pressure placing his penis in a vise like grip. As she slowly gripped 
tighter, the feeling of pleasure quickly turned to pain. When she began 
pushing the points of her fingernails into the engorged flesh, a cry of 
pain emerged from his lips. As the pressure was increased and her 
fingernails dug deeper into his sensitive flesh, he yelled louder and 
began to thrash in his bonds, desperately seeking escape. The stripper 
pushed her fingernails into his flesh just to the point prior to 
breaking the skin and held the pressure constant. Jenny's boyfriends 
erection quickly vanished. The pain became unbearable and he began 
begging for relief. When he penis was reduced to a limp wrinkled state, 
she released her grip.
The stripper left Jenny's boyfriend hanging in his bonds, blindfolded, 
panting heavily, his limp penis swinging between his legs. She reoiled 
her torso and breasts and, also, oiled the front of her smoothly shaved 
thighs. She then moved in front of Jenny's boyfriend, placed her hands 
on his hips, pulled her body close to him, snuggled her hips tightly 
into his hips, pulled her oiled breasts into close contact with his 
bared torso and slowly squirmed against him. She placed her leg between 
his, lifted her knee and moved her oiled thigh against his penis. She 
pushed her face into the base of his neck, and lightly licked his neck, 
the underside of his chin, and behind his ear. Taking his earlobe in her 
mouth she gently nibbled his ear. What guy would not become sexually 
aroused by such treatment? 
Within moments, Jenny's boyfriend's erection had returned. The stripper 
gave his genitals the treatment again. Only this time, she took his 
testicles in the palm of her hand. At first she gently massaged them, 
giving him a feeling of excruciating pleasure. As the hardness of his 
erection maxed, she increased the strength of her grip beginning to 
crush his balls. She then moved her fingers so that the fingernails dug 
painfully into his scrotum. She increased the strength of her grip, 
simultaneously crushing his testicles and digger her fingernails into 
the flesh of his scrotum. 
Jenny's boyfriend clenched his teeth and tried to endure. Because he was 
held by his testicles any movement caused increased pressure on his 
genitals. He hung in his bonds, at first with clenched teeth, then 
gulping huge lungfuls of air, and, finally, begging for relief. When his 
erection had disappeared, the stripper released her grip.
Jenny's boyfriend hung exhausted, breathing heavily, without the energy 
to stand, he hung limply with his full weight supported on his arms.
The stripper now began round three. She knelt in front of Jenny's 
boyfriend. She began by covering her hands with oil and placing them on 
his knees. She slowly began to massage his thighs, beginning at his 
knees and working up to his genitals. Jenny's boyfriend knew what was 
coming and concentrated his mind on staying limp----but the massage felt 
so good. By the time the stripper had reached the top of his thighs, he 
had been only partially successful. His penis was not limp but was only 
partially engorged. She then placed her hands on his hips with her 
thumbs on the points of his pelvic bones and began to gently massage. 
Because the major arteries carrying blood to the pelvis passed very near 
the skin at that point, the massage caused the arteries to dilate, 
increasing blood flow to the penis. As that occurred, Jenny's 
boyfriend's penis came fully erect. 
This time the stripper took his erect penis in her mouth. She first took 
only the head. She ran her tongue lightly around the head of his penis. 
With a sucking action she pulled more of the shaft into her mouth. As 
the penis' shaft was enveloped by her warm moist mouth, he groaned in 
pleasure. She sucked slightly. The suction produced an even more intense 
feeling of pleasure. In his mind, Jenny's boyfriend gave himself up to 
feelings of pure sexual stimulation forgetting for the moment what was 
coming next. 
The stripper was not done yet. As she sucked, she slowly took more of 
his penis into her mouth. His erection slowly disappeared until the head 
of his penis had moved deep into her throat and the tip of her nose was 
pressed firmly against his belly. The stripper then initiated a 
swallowing action with her throat. The contractions of her throat and 
esophagus as she tried to pull his penis down her throat gave him a 
feeling of sexual pleasure more intense than any he had experienced 
before. 
Just as he was about to orgasm, the stripper bought her teeth into play. 
She bit down on the base of his penis preventing him from spurting. She 
slowly increased the pressure. As the points of her teeth dug into 
flesh, he began trashing mindlessly in his bonds, attempting to pull his 
penis out of her mouth. However, her teeth were firmly embedded in his 
penis and his movements only served to increase the pressure bringing on 
increased pain. 
She continued to suck preventing blood from leaving his penis. 
Simultaneously, she began to masticate. Jenny's boyfriend could not 
move. To do so with his penis in her mouth and her teeth embedded in his 
flesh would undoubtedly cause her teeth to bite more deeply. He could 
not get rid of his erection. Her sucking prevented blood from draining 
from his penis. With each movement of her jaw, he experienced 
excruciating pain, as if his penis were being cut from his body. All the 
while, the pleasure receptors in his penis were sending strong signals 
of sexual excitement to his brain.
As the chewing action continued, the pain became unbearable, and Jenny's 
boyfriend began a long inhuman scream.
Back behind the mirror, Jenny and Maggie had not watched idly.
As part of their bargain with Prof. Kagawa they had been tied up before 
the session had begun.  Ostensibly this had been to prevent them from 
getting cold feet but Prof. Kagawa's real motive was to bind them for 
his own sexual pleasure. Both girls had been instructed to wear 
miniskirts, heels, and no pantyhose or stockings. 
Maggie and Jenny had both been bent with their butts in the air over a 
sawhorse type apparatus. Their wrists, necks and ankles had been placed 
in leather cuffs. A wide leather belt was built into the sawhorse and 
was tightened around their waists, fixing their hips rigidly in place. A 
chain had been attached to the their collars with enough slack so that 
they could not raise their heads above waist level. Their ankle cuffs 
had been attached to ring bolts built into the apparatus that kept their 
legs spread. Their wrist cuffs had been joined so that their hands were 
fastened behind their backs. Jenny and Magge had a clear view of the 
bondage room  and the boys in the one-way mirror, but the could not 
reach or protect their breasts or sex.
Prof. Kagawa had kindly tied each girl's hair back with a cute elastic 
hair tie. 
As the first stripper began tickling Maggie's boyfriend, Prof. Kagawa 
moved behind Maggie. He pushed her skirt up to her waist, baring her 
bottom. He slipped his fingers into the elastic waistband of her panties 
and pulled them down, exposing her vagina and anus. As Maggies bum was 
exposed to the cool air of the room, small Goosebumps appeared on her 
bottom. The tension from the ankle cuffs pulling her legs apart and her 
stretched position on the sawhorse pulled her cheeks apart exposing her 
vagina and anus. Her nether lips were pulled slightly apart and Prof. 
Kagawa could see the moist pink interior of her sex.  As the cool air of 
the room wafted down her crack, Maggie wiggled slightly. Prof. Kagawa 
noticed Maggie relaxing and contracting her anal sphincter in response 
to the unfamiliar exposure of her anus to the cool air.   Inserting his 
finger into her vagina, he found that she was already sexually excited 
and well lubricated.