Chapter 25

And then she heard the doorbell ring.

She heard the door open and realized that Hiroshi was speaking in Japanese to whoever had rung the bell. Marie was unable to raise her head to see who the new Japanese visitor was, but she suddenly understood that more than one man had entered the hotel suite because she did not hear the door close immediately.

From her crouching position tied to the armchair, Marie could hear the sounds of shoes and clothes being removed. There was much whispering, and shuffling of feet.

Then Brad spoke again.

“I want you to know Marie that you are a worthless cunt, lower than a street whore because a street whore has the dignity to set a price on her body, but you set no price on yourself, just offer yourself to anyone, so that means that even in your own mind you are worthless.”

“There was only one thing that I wanted, and that was to fuck Jane, but you prevented me from doing that. Oh I know that it was very pleasant to have you suck my cock and I was delighted when you showed Jane how to do the same for me. But then you stopped me from fucking her here, and then she refused to see me again, so now I will not be able to deflower your precious little daughter. That honour will belong to some other man. So now you have to suffer and be punished for preventing me from achieving my goal.”

And with that, Brad stopped talking.

Then Marie smelled the familiar smell of aroused cocks that were dripping precum and she became aware that someone was standing in front of her. She could hear the sound of a hand rubbing a cock and a man grunting as he masturbated. Then she felt his cum hitting her hair because that was what was visible from her sitting position.

And then the same thing happened again and again, with men masturbating and finally cumming on her hair until there was a sticky mess of cum tangled into it. Marie had loved it when men had cum on her face or in her mouth, but this was a humiliation that she could never have imagined. She was not able to interact with the men, her mouth was not the one which helped them to cum, she was just an object, and not even an object of desire because the men could only see her hair which covered her breasts and cunt. She was nothing, not desirable, not a woman. She was less than a photo on the internet that men might masturbate to. She was just someone to be humiliated.

Marie almost lost count of the number of men who had cum on her hair, but it seemed to her that there had been at least 12.

When the last man had finished and sprayed his cum on her matted hair, Marie hear Brad speak again.

“I’m going to untie the cord from your legs, but I don’t want you to try to get up. OK?” Brad said.

Marie nodded and tried to speak but she couldn’t.

Marie felt the cords being loosened and her legs were free. Her hands were also free to lift up, and slowly and hesitantly Marie lifted her arms and her head. What she saw shocked her.

There were 10 Japanese men standing completely naked in the room.

Brad ordered Marie to stand up and then to kneel on the floor. Marie had no thought to disobey, and she was soon on her knees. Next Brad told her that she would have to lick the Japanese men’s cocks clean. Marie had no problem with obeying that order and she lifted her head to observe the men’s cocks closer.

That’s when she saw that these were no ordinary Japanese men because they all had a little finger of one hand cut off and their bodies were covered in tattoos. Marie had read about the Japanese Yakuza who were the Mafia in Japan and who demanded a little finger cut off from anyone who wanted to become a member. That and the body tattoos were the sure signs of a member of the Yakuza.

Marie started to tremble as she thought what these ruthless killers might do to her. However, she need not have feared as Hiroshi gave some order in Japanese and the men lined up in front of Marie. Marie was so glad that nothing bad was going to happen to her that she licked and sucked each cock as it was presented to her. When the last man had stepped back, Marie felt that the worst had passed in her humiliation by Brad, but she was wrong.