Tokyo, Japan
"Stocking freaks, guys who like high-heeled shoes, rubber suit connoisseurs-you name it and I've done business with them. And I make it a point to keep only teenagers, too. I've found that most guys will pay good money for fucking young ones, whether they're fetishists or not, so you won't find a single kid over eighteen at my place."
This statement to me by an American businessman stationed in Tokyo, Japan, is only the beginning of his comments about sex slavery in that Far Eastern country. The man had been stationed at the location for four years when he finally got the idea to get into the slave market. He explained that he'd paid for sex ever since he had first arrived in Japan and decided he'd like to get a portion of the money back that he had spent on prostitutes. After four years he had acquired enough contacts among the Japanese to be successful. He was, in fact, quite successful, and attributes the prosperity to his rather unique approach to the sex slavery business.
The spark of inspiration which propelled Phillip S. on his way to being a dealer in sex slaves occurred at the home of a Japanese gentleman with whom he had become friendly. There are, of course, many customs in the East which strike Westerners as being not only unusual, but downright bizarre and sometimes sexually immoral. Since such a custom was instrumental in what occurred at his host's home, it will be well to examine a statement by John Roeburt which appears in his book, Sex-Life and the Criminal Law:
Adult sex with children was a social fact in ancient Egypt. Under the guise of religious practice, prepubescent girls were pressed into prostitution until their first menstruation. In ancient Rome, children of both sexes were put into brothels where they were schooled in every perversion. In early China, and until a comparatively recent date, hospitality to. guests at a dinner table was supplemented by the placement of boy and girl children under the table-the guests enjoyed masturbation along with the viands."
According to Phillip S., the practice is still very much in existence, not only in China, which he has on hearsay, but in Japan, which he knows from experience. His complete story follows:
"I'd known the old Japanese guy for a long time. He worked for my company as a translator. After seeing him around for two or three years, I was transferred into the office where he worked and got to know him real well. After a few months he invited me to have dinner at his home. I considered this to be quite an honor, because the Japanese are kind of hard to become intimate friends with. We had a few drinks before dinner and then his wife served us an excellent meal. I had been introduced to his three children when I first got there and I noticed their absence at the dinner table, but I didn't know how Japanese fed their kids so I didn't give it much attention.
"He had three little girls aged seven, nine, and eleven. Every one was cute as a bug's ear. About midway through the meal I heard a slight scuffling under the table. A little later I felt something cross my shoe top. Then I felt the unmistakable sensation of small hands playing around with my pants legs. I thought one of his young daughters must be misbehaving terribly to be fooling around the feet of a guest while dinner was going on. But I didn't want to embarrass my Japanese friend by pointing out what his kid was doing, so I kept my mouth shut and assumed the kid would eventually go away.
"Imagine my surprise when I felt the kid's hands on my crotch! I almost bolted upright. But I still felt bad about embarrassing my host, so I discreetly put a hand under the table and started to make a pushing motion toward the kid so she'd get the idea that she was being a little pest. But before I could move my hand, I felt a small mouth on the back of it and realized she was kissing it. My host and his wife weren't batting an eye, yet I had the definite feeling they knew the kid was there. Then I felt her gently rubbing my cock through my pants. It got hard quick, of course, and then the little minx pulled my fly down very slowly, almost teasingly, and I felt the warmth of her hands on my naked cock!
"Normally it'd be ridiculous for me to get turned on by a little girl, but when I felt her mouth touch my prick she immediately started giving me such a tongue job that I figured she must have done it before. Let's face it, man, a mouth is a mouth and when a man feels one on his cock he isn't going to be too quick to demand the identity-or even the age-of its owner. I just enjoyed myself and let the little bitch go to it. She skinned my foreskin up and down with her hands while she tongued me. Finally she started sucking on it and I shot off like a motherfucker. I managed to keep from saying anything but I knew I was sweating like a pig and I felt real silly sitting in front of my host and his wife. I felt the kid put a rag to my dripping cock and wash it off, zip my pants back up and crawl away. All the rest of the time I was there her parents never made the slightest mention about it so I didn't either.
"Next day at the office, I told the weird story to a friend and he wasn't surprised at all. He just said, 'Your Japanese friend is doing nothing but following an old Eastern custom. That was just his way of being hospitable.' Then my friend explained to me the custom of having kids jack off the guests at the dinner table. He sighed and said, 'You're just lucky that the old guy apparently thinks enough of you to accord you the courtesy he'd extend to one of his countrymen. In terms of what we do in the states the kid simply crawled under the table and sucked you off, but the Japanese don't consider it in the vulgar way we do.'
"You can bet I accepted the next invitation from my Japanese friend with relish. Sure enough, the same damned thing happened. Except for a very pleasant variation. This time it was "the eleven-year-old who performed the little service on my throbbing prick. When I put my hand down there she guided it to her face, down her neck to her chest so I could feel her tiny boobies under her blouse. I finally slipped it inside so I could feel them naked while she brought me to climax with a fantastic blow job.
"Again I told my friend about it, and he said, 'You know some guys would pay big money to get what you got. Some guys would rather get a* suck job than have a regular fuck, you know."
"His remark led to a discussion of some of our friends' sex habits and ended with an admission by my friend that he had a sex hang-up he'd always kept secret. But he had been unable to find an outlet for it in Japan. He dug women's high heeled shoes. He was ashamed to tell any of the whore house madams where we both went from time to time. We discussed it and decided there must be a lot of our friends who had some kind of fetish they were ashamed to admit. I decided right away to take advantage of it by trying my luck at opening up a place of my own that catered especially to guys with weird desires. Getting the girls was no problem-they were all around. It was just a matter of explaining to them the type operation I was starting so they'd be ready for whatever kinky thing the customer wanted.
"That was two years ago. Today things are going great. Because of our 'specialty' we can get away with charging a little more, and my own contacts with the company assures plenty of customers. It amazed me to discover how many guys had sex kinks they were just dying to participate in but had no place to go. By that time I took my Japanese friend into my confidence and made a deal with his brother, who also spoke good English, to be an interpreter.
"At first I just kept three attractive prosties I lured away from other houses, but after a few months I was doing well enough to buy slaves from the poor sections of town and a few Chinese girls from Macao, too.
"I had all the pussy I wanted so my tastes began to get a little jaded, I guess. I developed sort of a fetish myself, I suppose you might say. I started watching through a hidden window when my girls had tricks with them. And sometimes I'd make one of my slave girls come to me after a trick was over and tell me in great detail what happened-what she liked the best, how it felt, and so on.
"We had one guy who was a regular. He worked in a shoe repair store and it was soon apparent that he did it so he'd be able to be around women's and girls' shoes. Quite a few guys had their wives and kids with them, so there were plenty of daughters' and wives' shoes to keep him busy. But his real desire was to have the girl wear the shoe while he did all kinds of weirdo stuff. When my place opened up it was like a dream come true for him.
"He picked a little gal named Kiko to be his 'shoe model,' and she told me all about it later. She said he had her strip down to her panties and bra, and then told her to put on a certain pair of shoes he had brought with him. The shoes had such high heels that she said she could hardly walk in them, but that didn't matter to the shoe freak. He sat down and started jacking himself off. Kiko said he did have a pretty nice sized cock and seeing him do that to himself made her a little horny. She hobbled around the room a while wearing the black patent leather shoes together with the black, thigh-length stockings he'd brought for her to match the shoes. After about ten minutes of letting him watch her while he diddled himself she asked if he wouldn't be happier if she did it for him. She told me she was" hot enough from seeing his big cock that she was wanting some fucking pretty bad.
"When she told me that, I reached over and put her hand on my cock and she knew what to do. She took my cock out and started giving a nice slow hand job while she continued her story. She knew I liked the girls to jack me off sometimes while they told me about their customers.
"She went on to tell me that the shoe freak didn't accept her offer to jack him off. He told her, 'No, but I want you to do something else for me.' And then he gave himself a few more licks and had her sit down by him and take one of the shiny high-heeled shoes off. She was then instructed to masturbate herself with the shoe heel while he unsnapped the tops of her long black mesh stockings and slowly rolled them down her long, lovely legs. As soon as he reached her foot, he jerked them off and grabbed the shoe away from her, continuing to masturbate her pussy while forcing her head down on his cock for a blow job. She said he handled the shoe so delicately on the wet flesh of her pussy that it didn't hurt at all and that he even made her come by the activity, just at the time when he was shooting off in her mouth.
"The guy still comes once or twice a week and his routine never varies. He always wants Kiko to do the exact same thing to him. By the time Kiko was through telling me the story, she had a good hard worked up on me. She peeled up her skirt, showing me the legs she knew I really dug, and went on me. After giving my balls a good licking she turned her attention to the head of my cock and sucked it hard until I shot off.
"Another fellow who comes around quite often is a pure stocking freak. He has no feeling at all about shoes but he has some very particular ideas about what should be done with a woman's stocking. The girl he always picks is Fuhiko, an eighteen-year-old with a great set of jugs. I watched their bit through my hidden window. He brought a little satchel with him and after having her strip naked, except for her panties and bra, he opened the satchel and took out three pairs of stockings. He told her to put on one pair with her back to him so he could look around her shoulder and watch as though she didn't know he was there.
"When she had one of the stockings on he told her to forget the other one for a moment and get her bra off fast. I could see his cock rising fast as she did what he told her and I knew he must really be getting his kicks. Funiko reached behind her, unclasped the bra and tossed it away. Then while she was pulling the other stocking he leaned down and laid his big stiff on her shoulder. He commanded her to turn her head around and take a mouthful of it while she pulled on her other stocking. What he asked would have almost taken a female gymnast to do, so it's a good thing she had a thin, lithe body in spite of her big boobs.
"Her hands were just pulling the last stocking up to the warm girth of her thigh when he all of a sudden got interested in her big bazooms. As she continued sucking away at his prick he took the third pair of stockings in hand and wrapped them around her chest from the back so that they confined her tits so tight I thought her poor nipples would burst through the thin mesh material. He held them together at her backbone and drew them tighter still, then reached over her shoulder and started finger fucking her pussy without ever taking his eyes off her tits. He worked her over until he could tell she was about ready to come and then he shot oft into her mouth and drove her on to climax with his fingers.
"As soon as he got his release he rolled Funiko over and buried his head between her tits like he was a baby. Then he went to sleep there, after about fifteen minutes of just snuggling against her, and she left him alone. That's the way he always ends his bit every time he comes to my place-asleep. Can you beat that?
"I think about a fourth of my customers came to my place for boys, though. At first I only kept girls but it didn't take me long to notice I was getting a hell of a lot of calls for boys. One big strapping customer, built like a lumberjack, used to always come for gay love. I obliged him first with a nicely built fourteen-year-old and he had the kid give him an oil rub-down and then fuck him in the asshole. Afterwards he told me he grooved on the action he'd gotten that night, but the next time he came back he wanted a boy with a bigger tool. He wanted youth-firm muscles, unlined skin, clear eyes and all that-but he also wanted a man-sized cock. I had just the boy he was looking for in a lad named Yashimo. He was seventeen years old and had clear, unblemished skin draped over a thin shape, and a nicely rounded ass-the kind gay guys always go for. He wasn't particularly well built as far as his physique went; he had normal sized shoulders, arms and chest. But when it came to what he had swinging between his legs he had all my other boys beat a mile. This kid had an eleven inch cock by actual measurement and it was as big around as a coke bottle.
"When the customer came around and saw the kid, I had the boy sit down and haul it out. It was eight or nine inches long soft and I knew the customer was thinking about what it would be like when it was hard. He just stood there, his mouth watering. He overpaid me, but when I called his attention to it he said he wanted to pay for two boys-the big-pricked one plus the one he'd had the first time.
" 'This one here's the guy I want to cornhole me,' he said, 'but that boy I had the other night had a cock on him just right for sucking."
"The customer took both kids on, taking it in the ass from the older kid and sucking off the younger one at the same time. He jacked the young kid off with his hands and sucked his cock until he came. The customer swallowed the hot come and then turned the young boy around and put him to work on his own prick while the other boy pumped away from behind. He wriggled his ass so that he got his nuts off into the young kid's mouth just as the bigger one filled his ass with come.
"He is still a very enthusiastic customer, needless to say. And it was through him that another guy heard about my place who still comes here even though he recently got transferred to Yokosuko. This guy is a rubber freak, you know? He digs rubber underwear, rubber pants and the whole works. And he was also willing to pay for two of my sex slaves at once. He always brings a specially made rubber suit with him that fits his whole body like a glove. He likes to have one girl take his clothes off while the other one watches. Then when he's bare-ass naked he has himself a rubber orgy.
"Kiko watches him while another girl does the clothes changing for the guy. He said he wanted a real young girl for that so I sent little Misuka in, who's only twelve and is a big favorite among the customers who go for the younger girls. He has Misuka put his rubber suit on after she gets his street clothes off and he wants Kiko to take her clothes off as Misuka does it. They must do it slowly and methodically until Kiko is completely naked with her cunt and tits fully visible and he has the suit all the way on. Then he masturbates himself through the rubber crotch-don't ask me how he gets hold of himself-while Kiko undresses little Misuka. When they're both naked he gets rubber underwear out of his satchel and has Kiko put it on. She says it's so tight it hurts, but its pressure on her clit excites her pussy a lot.
After she has on the rubber panties and rubber bra, the guy makes young Misuka let him feel up her immature titties and slit while he gets a head job from Kiko. And to get at it she has to really work at it because his cock is inside the rubber suit. There's a special panel built where the fly would be and she works until she gets his cock out of there and then sucks it into her mouth. All the time she has been working on it for him, he has been playing with Misuka's little twat. When he gets the little thing so worked up that she doesn't know whether to shit or go blind, he rises up on his feet and swings the kid up on his shoulders with her cunt right in his face. He eats the kid out and makes her come off while he's shooting his wad into Kiko's hot mouth. She loves cocks so much that's enough to make her come, with the aid of a little fingerfucking on her part, so all three get their cookies out of the arrangement.
"You'd be surprised at the extra money I make off my slaves that I never counted on when I started the place. I have one guy who pays me to let him come and have the girls beat the shit out of him. I guess you might call him a masochist instead of a fetish freak except for one thing-after the girls beat on him for a while he always has them finish off by smearing mineral oil all over his body and sliding him around on the floor. That's when he gets his nuts off; he claims he can't come any other way. How the hell a guy ever develops such a weird fetish, I can't imagine, but he pays damned well for the privileges so he's welcome here anytime. The girls all think he's crazy, but they know better than to let him know it by their expressions. They know I own their asses and they have to do anything I tell them."
The businessman who supplied me with the preceding information is due to return to the States in only a year from the time of this writing. When I asked him what he would do upon leaving Japan, he said that he would simply sell his considerable number of sex slaves to the highest bidder. A number of his friends have already expressed an interest in taking over his "business" once he leaves the country.
Since it appeared that he was making a large amount of money by operating the sex slave prostitution ring, I asked him whether he expected to make anywhere near that amount upon his return to the United States. He smiled and said, "Sure. I think I'll make even more. I'm going to start the same kind of set up when I get back. I never would have thought of it before-I mean me owning a bunch of whores-but the experience I've had bossing my girls around convinces me I can do the same thing with American girls. I know I can't get Chinese and Japanese slaves like I have here-but didn't you ever hear of 'white slavery?' I'm pretty sure I can swing it if I just get in touch with the right people. After all, I have a pot full of money saved up from my stay here in Japan. And isn't money what makes the difference when you want something from somebody?"