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Collar My Heart

Copyright© 2026 by Megumi Kashuahara

Chapter 23: Learning Pleasure

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 23: Learning Pleasure - The Completion of C.Stanton Leman's delicious D/s tale. A wealthy Japanese businessman, and an accomplished Dom and Master, is confronted with the problem of introducing his submissive daughter to the scene and helping a dear, trusted friend he's mentored find a new sub. He offers his daughter. But, it comes with a price

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   DomSub   MaleDom   Light Bond   Spanking   Interracial   White Male   Oriental Female   Anal Sex   Analingus   First   Oral Sex   Petting   Pregnancy   Sex Toys   Squirting   Small Breasts   AI Generated  

MIOKO

Two days after the butterfly vibrator dinner, Kioko and I were sitting on the couch together while Daniel-san worked in his home office.

We’d been whispering and giggling for the past twenty minutes, working up the courage to do what we’d planned.

“Are you sure about this?” Kioko asked nervously.

“Absolutely. He’s given us so much pleasure. It’s our turn to return the favor.”

“But I’ve never ... I mean, I did it before, but that was...”

“That was abuse. This is different. We’re choosing this. We want to make him feel good.”

She nodded, taking a deep breath. “Okay. Let’s do it.”

We stood and walked to his office door. I knocked softly.

“Come in,” he called.

We entered to find him at his desk, working on his laptop. He looked up and smiled when he saw us.

“What’s up, girls?”

I nudged Kioko forward. We’d agreed she should be the one to ask – it would be good for her confidence.

“Master,” Kioko began, her voice steady despite her nervousness, “Mioko and I have been talking. You’ve given us so much pleasure these past few weeks. The dinner, the ... the touching. Everything. And we want to give something back to you.”

His eyebrows raised slightly. “Oh?”

“We want to pleasure you,” I added. “Together. If ... if that’s okay.”

Understanding dawned in his eyes, along with desire.

“You want to give me a blowjob? Both of you?”

“Hai, Master,” we said in unison.

He leaned back in his chair, studying us. “And this is something you both want? Not something you feel obligated to do?”

“We want to,” Kioko said firmly. “I want to have a good memory of this. Not just ... not just what my father made me do.”

His expression softened. “Then I would be honored. But Kioko, if at any point it becomes too much—”

“I’ll use my safeword. I know. But I don’t think I’ll need it. Not with Mioko here. Not with you.”

He stood and walked over to us, cupping both our faces gently.

“You’re both incredible, you know that?”

DANIEL

I led them both to the bedroom, my heart pounding with anticipation and a strange kind of pride.

These two women – one my cherished submissive, one my healing slave – wanted to pleasure me together. Wanted to give me this gift.

I sat on the edge of the bed. “Ground rules first. You’re both in control of this. You set the pace, you decide what you’re comfortable with. I’ll guide you if you want guidance, but this is your show. Understood?”

“Hai, Master,” they chorused.

“Good. Now, undress me.”

They moved together, Mioko working on my shirt while Kioko unbuckled my belt with shaking hands.

When I was naked, my cock already hard and standing proud, they both knelt between my legs.

Mioko looked at Kioko. “You’ve done this before, even if it was ... bad. Do you want to start? Show me what to do?”

Kioko swallowed hard, looking at my cock with a mixture of nervousness and determination.

“Okay. Um. Master, can you ... can you guide me? Tell me what you like?”

“Of course, Little One. Start with your hand. Get me wet first.”

Kioko wrapped her small hand around my shaft, and I groaned at the contact.

“That’s it. Now stroke slowly. Learn the feel of me.”

She did, her touch tentative but growing more confident.

Mioko watched, fascinated. “Can I try?”

“Both of you. One hand each.”

Both their hands wrapped around my cock – Kioko at the base, Mioko near the head – and they began to stroke in tandem.

“Oh fuck,” I breathed. “That’s good. Really good.”

“Now what?” Mioko asked.

“Now use your tongues. Start at the base, work your way up. Explore.”

MIOKO

I leaned in and licked up the length of Daniel-san’s shaft, tasting salt and musk and him.

Okay. This isn’t so bad. Actually kind of nice.

Beside me, Kioko did the same, her tongue tracing the other side.

“Good girls,” Daniel-san groaned. “Now the head. Lick around it, get it wet.”

We both focused on the head of his cock, our tongues occasionally bumping into each other, which made us giggle.

“Now Mioko, take just the head in your mouth. Suck gently.”

I wrapped my lips around the broad head and sucked, hollowing my cheeks the way I remembered from the first time.

Daniel-san’s hips jerked slightly. “Yes. Just like that. Kioko, while she’s doing that, lick my balls.”

I felt Kioko shift beside me, and heard Daniel-san’s sharp intake of breath.

“Oh fuck. Good girl, Kioko. Just like that.”

After a minute, he had us switch – Kioko taking the head while I explored his balls with my tongue.

This is actually kind of fun. Like a team sport. Cooperative cock-sucking.

“Now we’re going to try something,” Daniel-san said, his voice strained. “Mioko, you take the head and as much of the shaft as you can. Kioko, you kiss and lick whatever Mioko can’t reach.”

I positioned myself and took him deep – not all the way, he was too big for that – but a good portion.

Beside me, Kioko lavished attention on the base and my fingers where they wrapped around him.

“Switch,” he commanded after a minute.

We traded positions, and I heard Kioko gag slightly when she took him too deep.

“Easy,” Daniel-san soothed. “Just what you can handle. No forcing.”

She adjusted, finding a rhythm that worked, and I kissed and licked the parts she couldn’t reach.

Look at us. We’re actually doing this. Together. And it’s ... it’s actually really nice.

“I’m getting close,” Daniel-san warned. “Where do you want me to cum?”

Kioko pulled off, looking uncertain. “I ... I don’t know. Mioko?”

I looked up at him. “In our mouths? We can share?”

His eyes darkened with lust. “Fuck yes. Okay, both of you, tongues out, right at the head.”

We positioned ourselves, both with our mouths open, tongues extended, waiting.

Daniel-san gripped his cock and stroked fast, aiming at both of us.

“Here it comes. Oh fuck—”

He came with a groan, ropes of cum splashing across both our tongues, our lips, our chins.

When he was done, we looked at each other – both covered in his release – and burst into giggles.

“Should we...?” Kioko gestured between our mouths.

“Yeah, let’s.”

We kissed – a messy, cum-flavored kiss that involved a lot of tongue and sharing and was probably the most obscene thing I’d ever done.

When we pulled apart, we’d swallowed most of it, though some still glistened on our chins.

Daniel-san looked at us with awe. “That was ... you two are ... fuck.”

I think we broke him. Mission accomplished.

DANIEL

After I’d recovered enough to function, I pulled both women up onto the bed and held them.

“That was incredible. Both of you. Thank you.”

“Did we do okay?” Kioko asked shyly. “Was it good?”

“Good? Kioko, that was phenomenal. You were both perfect.”

“Better than—” she stopped herself.

“Better than when you were forced? Absolutely. Because this time, you were in control. This time, it was your choice. That makes all the difference.”

She nodded, snuggling closer to me.

“My jaw hurts,” Mioko announced cheerfully. “I think we gave Master a tongue-cramp.”

I laughed. “You definitely did. Both of you.”

“Good,” Kioko said with a small smile. “Now we’re even.”

MIOKO

The next day, I woke up with a familiar cramping in my lower belly.

Oh, perfect timing.

I went to the bathroom and confirmed – my period had started.

Which meant Kioko’s would start soon if we were syncing up.

Sure enough, two days later, Kioko got hers.

Which meant we had about a week of no sexual activity – just cuddling, movies, and quality time together.

“This is actually kind of nice,” Kioko said one evening as we were curled up on the couch with Daniel-san between us, watching a movie. “Just being close without the pressure of sex.”

“Agreed,” I said. “Though I’m already looking forward to when we can play again.”

Daniel-san chuckled. “Patience, Princess.”

On the fourth day of our periods, Kioko and I went out together for a “girls’ day” – which was code for our secret mission.

We’d researched laser hair removal clinics and found a highly-rated one in Manhattan that could do both of us the same day.

The procedure took about an hour each. It wasn’t painless – it felt like rubber bands snapping against my skin – but it was tolerable.

“How are you doing?” I asked Kioko when it was her turn.

“Fine. This is nothing compared to ... well, compared to other pain I’ve experienced.”

The technician assured us we’d need a few more sessions over the next months for complete removal, but the first treatment would make a dramatic difference immediately.

When we got home, we inspected each other in my bathroom mirror.

Already, our skin looked smoother. The hair was mostly gone, just some stubble that the technician said would fall out over the next week.

“We’re doing this, aren’t we?” Kioko said, looking at our reflection. “We’re really surprising him?”

“Hell yes we are. It’s gonna be amazing.”

DANIEL

The following Tuesday, I came home from work exhausted. It had been a long day of difficult meetings and complicated deals.

All I wanted was a quiet evening, maybe some takeout, and early bedtime.

I opened the apartment door and called out, “I’m home!”

“We’re in the living room, Master!” Mioko’s voice answered.

I walked into the living room and stopped dead.

Both Mioko and Kioko were completely naked, lounging on the couch like it was the most normal thing in the world.

And they were completely, utterly hairless.

No hair on their legs, their arms, their underarms, or – most notably – their pussies.

“Coffee, tea, or a threesome, Master?” Mioko asked with an impish grin.

I stood there, briefcase still in hand, completely speechless.

“We went and got laser hair removal,” Kioko explained, trying to sound casual but clearly excited. “Surprise?”

I set down my briefcase very carefully and walked over to them.

“Stand up. Both of you. Let me see.”

They stood, and I took my time examining them.

Fucking hell.

With their hair gone, I could see the differences between them so much more clearly.

Mioko’s pussy was plump and puffy – full, rounded outer labia that looked almost childlike. Her inner lips were hidden, tucked away, and her clit was barely visible.

Kioko’s pussy was completely different – sleek, streamlined, with thin outer labia that barely concealed her inner lips peeking out. Her clit stood proud and prominent, easily visible.

Two completely different but equally beautiful pussies.

“This is...” I couldn’t finish the sentence.

“Do you like it?” Mioko asked nervously.

“Like it? I’m trying not to drop to my knees right now and worship both of you.”

They both beamed.

“Well,” Kioko said slyly, “you’re welcome to do exactly that.”

When did Kioko get so bold?

“Oh, I will. But first...” I sat on the couch and gestured them closer. “Come here. Both of you. Let me explore.”

MIOKO

Daniel-san had us stand in front of him while he sat, eye-level with our pussies, and he took his time examining every inch.

His fingers traced my outer lips, testing their plumpness, spreading them gently to see my hidden inner folds.

“So soft,” he murmured. “So full and round. Like a little peach.”

I’m blushing from my head to my toes. This is so intimate.

Then he turned to Kioko, his fingers exploring her sleek, streamlined pussy, testing how her outer lips barely covered her inner ones, circling her prominent clit.

“And you’re like a work of art. Clean lines, everything on display. Beautiful.”

Kioko shivered under his touch.

“I can’t decide which one I want to taste first,” he said, looking between us.

“Mioko first,” Kioko said immediately. “She’s your primary.”

“Actually,” Daniel-san said thoughtfully, “I have a better idea. Bedroom. Now.”

DANIEL

I positioned them both on the bed – Mioko on her back, Kioko straddling her face in a sixty-nine position.

“Mioko, I want you to eat Kioko’s pussy. Show her what you learned from me. Kioko, you do the same for Mioko. And I’m going to watch and enjoy the show.”

 
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