This choice: A Japanese apartment tied to a chair • Go Back...Chapter #5A Japanese apartment tied to a chair by: deus001   Your head felt groggy, but still you felt yourself waking up. You kept your eyes shut, trying to make the numbing sensation lesser by keeping yourself blind. Not to mention the room is fairly bright wherever you are. Everything that happened to you prior flew past you. Ms Mikoto....she must have drugged you with that drink. How'd she do that? Where the hell are you?
Deciding to risk it you shoot your eyes open and take stock of your situation and location, it's very.....clean oddly enough. Well tided, it's an apartment. The sun faded against the shut blinds, lighting the room in a sort of sepia hue. You noticed tatami mats and portraits that had what looked like Kanji symbols on the floor and walls respectively, a nice big sofa was on one side of the room and you could see several doors that likely led to other rooms. Overall it was very much a modern Japanese style apartment, Ms Mikoto must have been very well off despite being a teacher it seemed.
Speaking of which why did she knock you out in the first place? And where was she? You felt a chill and looked down, to your shock you found yourself almost stark naked. Ropes tightly crisscrossed your arms and legs, binding you to a chair. Trying to shift about you realised you couldn't move, had Ms Mikoto bolted the chair to the floor? At least you still had your boxer shorts on.
At this point you were breaking out into a bit of a sweat, your teacher had made you run several hard laps. Making you tired, gave you a drink that knocked you out. Took you to what seemed like her apartment and tied you almost naked to an un moving chair. You tried to shift about, but it was futile. As if on cue you hear a door open behind you.
"Hello my child......" Ms Mikoto's unmistakable tone of voice emerged, but it sounded more....seductive? Soothing? Along those lines......
You gasp quietly, you feel Ms Mikoto's fingernails trail along your bare skin on the back of your neck. Making your hair stand on end. Your teacher moves into your field of view, dressed in what was a very elegant kimono. Her hair was neatly done up in the classic Geisha style as well, you were familiar with them due to her discussions with you about her homeland. But still....
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"Uhhhh.....Ms Mikoto? What are you doing? I..." you try to say, this whole situation has to be a prank surely?
Ms Mikoto waves her hand, cutting you off from continuing. She steps forward, her kimono gliding across the floor to you. You gulp, you swear you can see her cleavage from the top of it. Ms Mikoto smiles and puts her hands forward, caressing your cheeks.
"It's simple, I refer to you as my child because that is what I want. Ever since I met you I knew you were a lovely boy, a kind soul that just wanted to be happy. Yet you were bullied, suffered from poor grades and more. It broke my heart seeing you to be sad my dear." Ms Mikoto mutters as she gazes into your eyes.
Continuing on Ms Mikoto states "So I wish to take you into my care, its clear your parents are not suitable to look after you. With my firm and caring love you will be far happier. I am sorry to have done what I did to bring you here. But you will renounce your former life and proclaim me as your new Mother."
You were taken aback, declare her as your Mother? You wouldn't lie you liked Ms Mikoto a lot, not to mention she was the hottest teacher in school. But this was kidnapping wasn't it? What would happen if you said no? Thinking it over you.....   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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