I was dressed in a most revealing micro-mini. The jacket was alittle neon-blue bolero over a white, sleeveless, ribbed turtleneck. Mystockings were wh...te with matching blue platform pumps, sporting five inchheels. Suki pulled my hair back and under a blue satin baseball cap, my longblonde ponytail bouncing away. There were OTTII logos on the cap, on my jacketbuttons, even on my shoes. My hands felt awkward as we winded down a crowdedstreet in the Ginza. I usually carried a briefcase. We stopped. “I heard you cum hard.”“Fine, Mistress,” I said, hating that I called her that. How it made me feel: owned. I wasn’t her property. My Mis...little sister didn’t own me! “I came. Any girl would cum. It’s a fake cock. I like cocks.”“Oh, yeah, she loooooves cocks,” Lee giggled. She was bound nearby, just like me, her ass thrust up in the air, her hands cuffed behind her back, her legs spread apart by a bar, keeping her pussy on display. Only the fucked-up little slut loved it. She got off on it.. I watched in slow motion how my arm was flung out to the side, and the point of my blade ripped open the man's chest.The force of the tackle knocked me outside and made a trench with my body from the wall to the middle of the street. I gave the wielder of evil a hard left hook, causing him to soar through the air to my right. I struggled up, cracking my back to try to relieve some of the pain from being driven into the asphalt.As we faced each other, ready for another strike, I yelled "Stop!". . give me your belt!The girl's voice trembled, "P-PLEASE MICKEY... I-I REALLY DIDN'T HEAR... Y-YOU..." I SAID GIVE ME YOUR GOD DAMNED BELT... OR DO YOU WANT ME TO USE MINE?"Stopping dead in her tracks, Lois realized that something was going to happen. It sounded like the man was threatening the girl with a beating. Confirmation of her impression came in the next moment."OH, NO! GOD NO!" There was fear in the girl's voice."DOWN ON YOUR BELLY, BITCH AND TAKE YOUR MEDICINE!... AND NOT ONE.