The Kendo Match
Copyright Aussie Greg 2011
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Thanh Ha pulled Kozue upright by the hair. Her nose cartilage and surrounding bone structure was broken and already her eyes were swollen shut compounded by the blowout fracture, while her lips were badly cut by her teeth and pouring blood. Thanh Ha measured the distance spun and delivered a roundhouse spin kick.

I don't know whether you have seen those ads where they film the model in slow motion as she stands waist deep in the ocean or pool and flings her head backwards so her hair flails and whiplashes and droplets of water fly in perfect slow motion. I do over and over till the remote is worn out. Well anyway it looked like that to me as Thanh Ha's heel struck Kozue under her chin dislocating her jaw and snapping her head back, with droplets of blood replacing the water in my favourite ad and creating a nice abstract on the wall. Her mandible (lower jaw) was both out of place with the ligaments of the temporomandibular joint where the upper and lower jaw bones meet in front of your ears unable to restrict the lateral movement of the mandible and fractured in two places. She hit the ground unconscious and quivered once, then stiffened.

It had taken 15 seconds.

SWiishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Gurrrrrrrrrrrgle.

The swissh was Sayaka's 16th century 24 inch Katana sword leaving its scabbard. The other sound was my guts as I contemplated being sliced into fish food destined for Yokohama Harbour. Visions of movies where Japanese actors kept saying once the blade is drawn it must taste blood flashed before my eyes.

But Yuri placed a restraining arm on her daughter and said. "These two are the type of partner I like. Greg, you will stay here for a week or so and work out the Accounting aspects of our venture with the staff member I will send to Australia. Katsuni will work out the details with this Vietnamese regarding how many women and what facilities we will need in Australia and then she can go home and start recruiting and we will get the visas for the Japanese and Thais"

Somehow my quivering legs kept me upright and I mumbled how happy I was with the partnership as I watched Sayaka slice another finger from the still unconscious Kozue. I hope Kozue doesn't make many more mistakes or she will have trouble picking her nose or holding the straw she will need to eat with for the next few months I thought. I'm a sensitive person always worrying about others.

After a day in which Thanh Ha worked out the details with the business daughter of Yuri, Katsuni she left for Melbourne and I stayed behind at the Koenji Hotel 2-5-1 Koenji Kita, Suginami and traveled each day to the Kokeshiya Nightclub where Yuri based her Japanese division of The Dragon Business Women's club to formalize the Accounting set up of my plan for Australia to replace Thailand and Vietnam as the destination for the large lucrative Japanese sex tourism industry, allow Yuri become an even more major voting power in the club and deliver its vote to Yuri, and as a by product make me and of course to a lesser extent Than Ha rich.

What could I do to make Australia replace Thailand and Vietnam and the Philippines as the annual Japanese factory outing holiday destination? In one word Thanh Ha and her restaurant/nightclub: The Golden Dragon and the infrastructure (hotels tourism) that Yuri would provide.

Why Thanh Ha? As a Mandarin Cantonese speaking Vietnamese who had worked in Japan as a maid and spoke Japanese she was irreplaceable. The Golden Dragon would be a centre for Japanese tourists with their ability to willingly pay high prices without haggling and without being worried about the food or disease or to put it politely being separated from their cash by con experts in Thailand or Vietnam. We would have the best of Asian women for them. Not just Thais in Thailand or Vietnamese in Vietnam or Filipinas in the Philippines. We would have a smörgåsbord. Japanese, Vietnamese locals, Chinese illegals, local Filipinas and Thais. Performances and sex for the men and lesbian fucking, lesbian shows and cat-fights for the women. Thanh Ha was perfect with her fluent Japanese, Chinese Mandarin and Cantonese and Vietnamese and I as back up with my Filipina contacts. Ngoc, who had performed so well at the restaurant a week before would be the perfect trustworthy manageress. Because the restaurant would be Japanese tourist only and we were therefore not competing for the local market we would be under the radar of the local gangs and hassle free.

As with all my plans it was perfect on paper and in theory. I am still at a loss why so many fail.

Momoko Takase a 27 year old long haired race model look alike with both a perfect Japanese 5ft 5 15 pound 32B 23 30 body and perfect English was the person I liaised with and it was obvious she grasped the importance of the venture and saw the trip to Australia as a way to leapfrog others in her middle management rise to the top. The actual Accounting work was done by a 43 yr old Chinatsu Shinazaki a flat round faced short haired chunky thighed solid 5 ft 2, 125 pound 34B 30 36.

After 2 days we 3 reported back to Yuri and Katsuni and Momoko presented our progress and word for word gave Chinatsu's report and took the credit for it, bowing dutifully to her bosses and promising the final details in 3 days.

Working with Chinatsu as Momoko shopped I inquired why she allowed Momoko to take the credit and she replied,

"It's the Japanese way".

I protested saying that she was the one who knew how things worked and she should be going to Australia not Momoko. Further questioning established she wanted the job but the strict protocol in Japanese firms meant the superior got the rewards and the underlings the blame. We worked late and feeling guilty I took her for a meal (costs to be charged against the new venture) and it was only when we finished I found out Chinatsu had missed her last train to the burbs and to cut a long story short I overcame her protests and took her back to the Koenji Hotel and she curled on the sofa while I lazed out on the bed. Hey, I'm kind and generous but not that kind and generous and beside Japanese sofas are short.

A few hours later and the flashing neon lights outside, yes it was no 5 star hotel, showed a sight that made me hard.

Through half closed eyes I watched as a naked Chinatsu's legs relaxed for a minute as her fingertips lightly traced along her sides before moving back up between her legs to end up between her tits again. Her fingertips lightly traced across her nipples, three fingers tapping the hardened bud as she moaned in pleasure, the tips growing in size as she stimulated them. She took her arms, pulling them over her head, her breasts arching up as she assumed the position she wanted. Each time she would return to a breast, her two hands massaging the the flesh as she pushed her fingers in circles until they encircled the hardened nipple, her fingertip pinching tightly on it as she arched her back up, moaning in pleasure.

Her hand moved down over her belly, over her leg and back up the other side until they swept over her up thrust breasts again.

"EEEHhh,hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" her legs pulling up, bowing out as she opened herself, thrusting her breasts out for her touch.

She pushed her inner thigh until one leg bowed out, her hand running up and down the slick flesh, stopping before she actually touched her pussy. Her other hand plucked at one of her nipples, her leg spreading wider as she opened herself up for her touch. She moved to the other thigh, her legs bowed out obscenely as she rubbed her thighs. She returned to her nipples, paying special attention to them, her fingers moved plucking and tugging on them. Chinatsu could only moan in pleasure, her legs opening and closing as if she were training to open up.
EEEEHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhh", she moaned out as she pulled on her nipples. They hurt, but it was a delicious kind of pain, her powerful fingers crushing the flesh beneath them as she twisted them.

She arched up her arse as her hand slid down to rub her inner thighs, almost touching, but teasing her pussy. She moved to the other side, rubbing her thigh.

"OOOHH Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" she moaned, her arse arching up from the bed as her hand slid between her legs and slowly dragged between her pussy lips as her hips followed upward. Chinatsu's pussy flooded with her juices, her one touch almost made her cum, her nipples even more sensitive if that was even possible.

She concentrated on her legs, forcing them flat on the table. She grabbed one ankle and pulled her leg up, bending her knee, bringing it up her chest. She brought her leg almost straight up into the air, the cool air blowing on her superheated pussy, her hand sliding below to caress her open crack. She moved to the other leg, bending it back, her hand ran along her slit again, but not before pausing over her anus. She could feel the tiny hole opened by the wide expanse, her fingertip running over the anal pad. She pinched a nipple as one finger drew through her pussy lips.

She left her pussy empty again, her fingers moving to her breasts again. She played with them for over five minutes, her fingers hurting and pleasuring all at the same time, Chinatsu's arse bounced up and down on the sofa, her legs opening and closing, looking for any stimulation, the touch of her fingers on her pussy leaving her wanting.
She moved one hand down between her legs again, her hands forcing her legs to spread, her knees drawn up and bent. She knew it was finally time. Chinatsu groaned in pleasure as her two slick fingers slid up between her lips, her arse arching up in pleasure, her other hand pushing down on her hip, holding her open for her probing. The fingers slowly drew through her pussy, her body arching up as they passed over her swollen clit.

Two fat fingers pushed her lips aside and began a gentle masturbation up and down her slit. Her nipple was met by two fingers, tightening on the swollen nub and twisting as she moaned in pleasure, her hips beginning a gentle fucking motion on the masturbating fingers. Chinatsu's legs went back flat on the table, but she spread them wide for him, her gentle masturbation continuing to arouse her.

Chinatsu's hips moved side to side, her legs spreading wider, her breathing ragged as her fingers ignited the pleasure between her legs, her sensitive nipples never alone, her fingers or hands always keeping her nipples as hard as darts. Chinatsu moaned as her fingers played on her slit, the other hand followed quickly behind, back and forth her hands changing as her legs drew up and parted, leaving her open to her fondling. At least three fingers slid up and down her slit slowly, dragging across her swollen clit, pushing hard on her sensitive pink insides. Chinatsu moaned noisily in pleasure when she drew her fingers up, the cum covered fingers pushing and pulling on her clit as they moved.

Her fingers began to strum on her open insides. Slapping was more like it as it increased in tempo, the three powerful fingers almost spanking her pussy, her tender inner pussy. She spread her legs wider, feeling her lips part, and it was too much for me and I walked to the sofa, hoping to sneak behind her.

Her eyes opened and she sat up and stared into me standing at the side of the sofa

Before I could say anything she grabbed my hand and pulled me to where she sat, using her other hand to pull down my boxers. Without warning she took my cock in her mouth and gently began to suck, a soft moan escaping from her now full mouth. I had been aroused prior to this, but as soon as those big Japanese lips and that warm wet mouth wrapped around my cock, I grew harder.

"What are you doing?" I asked, a little shocked, the feeling of her soft tongue and lips sending shivers up and down my spine. She didn't answer, just kept sucking, taking my entire cock in her mouth and slowly sliding up to the tip, occasionally making slurping noises as she sucked off the precum. Then she stopped, gently pushing me back a step or two as she stood up to give me a view of her naked body, sliding one of her fingers into her pussy, drenching it with wetness, and licking it off. She then turned around, knelt on all fours with her ass in the air, and said,

"Fuck me. Fuck me like I'm a slut. I want to feel your hard cock in my cunt like I was imaging"

Completely taken off guard, I hesitated for just a minute as the consequences flew through my mind. Thanh Ha, the Japanese venture, everything. Well maybe a second

Back to the task at hand, I slipped off my boxers and knelt behind her, slipping my now throbbing cock between her thighs and gently rubbing the shaft on her clit.

"Slide it in and fuck me hard!" she breathlessly exclaimed.

I did as I was told, slowly sliding my cock deep inside her pussy, covering it with her slurping wetness. Then I stopped, put a hand on each of her hips and began to thrust, slowly at first, but gradually building in speed. I took my right hand and reached up to her tits, which were bouncing with every thrust, and pinched her nipple.

"That's it," she panted, "fuck that pussy, fuck that pussy, fuck that pussy. I want your cock balls deep in my cunt."

For another minute or two we continued to thrust, me ramming my cock forward and her slamming her hips back to meet it. She continued to moan in ecstasy and my balls began to ache as my orgasm built.

"I'm your slut, Greg, your own Japanese slut! Fuck me hard now and then any way you want"

I increased my thrusting, both hands again on either of her hips and then reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her back onto my cock. I continued to fuck her, hard and fast, one hand on her hip and one pulling her hair.

"Yes! Yes! Keep going! Fuck your Japanese slut. Shoot it into me. Fill me with your hot cum"

My balls erupted in what seemed like a never ending orgasm, filling her pussy with ribbons of hot cum. As I thrust my cock that final time, she threw back her hips and arched her back, moaning with delight as the orgasm washed over her body.

We both collapsed, lying on the hotel room floor, drops of cum forming a small puddle.

At 10am the next day Momoko left for the day's shopping and Chinatsu quickly dropped to her knees, and took my cock between her lips. I moaned as Chinatsu began to swallow my rapidly cock.

"Oh yeah, suck me baby" I grunted as. Chinatsu worked my fully erect cock with her mouth, making me moan with pleasure. I slipped his hand between Chinatsu's legs, and felt her wetness. I began to rub her uncovered pussy, making her wetter and hotter. Chinatsu grunted as my finger slide along her wet cunt.

I easily found her swollen clit, and began to rub it in small circular motions. Chinatsu thrust against my finger, while still hungrily sucking my cock. I thrust my cock deeper into her mouth, gagging her.

"Oh God" I groan, but manage to continue. "We prepare 2 reports: a correct and false one and let Momoko steal your false one and present that and then you present the true one and get the job".

Where do these plans come from? All brilliant yet often failing.

I take the fact Chinatsu now had my balls in her mouth as a yes and my cum erupted into her mouth, and Chinatsu coughed and spluttered. Cum spilt from her mouth, dribbling down her chin. She continued sucking me, and held my still semi hard cock in her hand, stroking it wildly. I furiously rubbed her clit, and she climaxed again, her juices gushing from her pussy, soaking my hand.

"Mmmm, you are so hot and wet" I moaned as I dived between her legs. Chinatsu grunted as my tongue slid between her wet pussy lips. My tongue wiggled wildly inside her cum filled pussy. My finger rubbed on her swollen clit, and she climaxed again. Her pussy sprayed, as she climaxed, and I noisily slurped at the spewing pussy cum for a full half hour.

"Mmmm" Chinatsu moaned as I continued working on her pussy until she pushesd my face from between her legs.
"Mmmm, fuck me Fuck me all the time" Chinatsu moaned. She pulled her pussy lips wide apart, and I thrust my recovered swollen cock into her. Chinatsu grunted as my cock drove all the way inside of her. I fucked her wildly my mouth finding her erect dark colored nipples. I hungrily sucked on her nipples, slamming my cock deeply into her tight pussy.

Chinatsu moaned loudly as she climaxed, her pussy gripping my cock like a vise. I moaned and my cock erupted into her pussy. Chinatsu came again as she felt my thick hot cum shooting inside of her.
"Oh yeah, give it to me baby" Chinatsu yelled. I slammed wildly, filling her pussy with my cum until I slumped back drained.

Two days later Momoto bowed deeply as she finished her report."You've done well in such a short time Momoto. We are pleased" said Yuri. "And you Greg."

I acted well, almost in the Tom Cruise level. "Well, there are some things that trouble me", I started and aided by Chinatsu demolished Momoto's presentation.

Yuri and her daughters conferred. Yuri looked to me.

"Greg, would you be able to work with Chinatsu, even though she is not a manager"?

I nodded my assent.

"You bitch", hissed Momoto and the 27 year old tackled Chinatsu knocking her to the floor. Unprepared she hit the floor quite hard, and was momentarily knocked breathless. Momoto seized the opportunity, and quickly ripped open the older Japanese woman's blouse and tore her bra from her tits. She sat on Chinatsu's chest, slapping her face and rubbing her pussy against the large full breasts. Chinatsu recovered, grunted, and tried to toss Momoto off her, thrusting upwards with her hips, finally dislodging and throwing the younger Japanese to her back causing her black dress to ride up and reveal her stocking tops.

Chinatsu quickly grabbed and tore Momoto's dress from her shoulders then seized her black bra's bra strap and ripped it from her shoulder. She pulled on the lace bra until it was ripped from Momoto's body and her young firm breasts stood proud

"Bitch. I do the work and you claim the credit" she screamed as she gripped both of Chinatsu's tits with her hands, and viscously pinched the younger Japanese woman's dark nipples. Momoto screamed in pain. Then Chinatsusquealed with surprise and pain as Momoto's finger drove into her bare pussy. Momoto furiously pumped her finger in and out of Chinatsu's dry pussy slit as the older Japanese ignoring the pain from this lowered her head, secured her mouth on Momoto's breast, and began to bite her nipple. Momoto's free hand slapped at her while her other forced more fingers into her Accounting subordinate.

"Stop this dog fight" Yuri hissed and the two separated. 'I have decided"

Momoto through herself down in front of Yuri.

"I challenge her for the position. The loser to be dismissed from the company. I know she does Kendo. Let that decide who gets the job and who leaves"

The mother and daughters conferred and spoke.

"A Kendo bout with no protection take it or leave now"

A slow smile spread across Momoto's face as she faced the older Japanese. Both women were naked as they were handed their Shinai (Kendo sword) made of four bamboo slats held together by three leathet fittings: a leather handle fitting, a leather fitting at the tip and a leather strip that binds the four slats. The parts were all secured with a string and the weapons were women's sized about 120cm long.

"I am champion at the kazi school" she boasted as she assumed the basic stance called chudan, her right foot forward and the left foot behind with her left heel slightly lifted up and the shinai held at waist level its point pointing at Chinatsu's throat. Chinatsu took her stance

"Don't insult me. Tradition dictates we fight in a right handed stance", Momoto hissed as she observed Chinatsu take up her stance: a left handed mirror version of hers, one that is used only by one club in Japan. "I will humiliate you by fighting left handed too as I sometimes fight that one to give others a small chance"

She reversed her stance and moved her front foot forward and advanced . Feet stamped and the 2 naked women screamed as they attacked. Slashing and striking they attempted to inflict maximum pain on the other. Even to my untrained eye it appeared that Momoto's attacks were being deflected easily by Chinatsu and that Momoto was straining to defend herself. Suddenly accompanied by a primeval scream Momoto launched a "men" strike her bamboo shinai sword starting from a position forty-five degrees from the vertical behind her head, the tip either directly above her spine, and the right hand exactly one fist from the forehead. Her power surged from the right hand to bring the sword down on . The perfect blow from a taller opponent.

But Chinatsu blocked the blow and quickly replied with a Tsuki strike that left a red weal along Momoto's shoulder and drew a hiss of pain from the younger Japanese woman. Better to lose face than the match and she reversed her stance to her normal right handed stance. Slowly the tide turned and it was Momoto that was forcing Chinatsu onto the defensive. Momoto rained blows at the older Japanes ewhose body was covered with swweat as she deparately defende. First a Hidari koto strike than a migi koto slash nearly penetrated Chinatsu's weakening defense. It was over. I now had to work with Momoto who obviously now hated my guts. Why do I think my plans are good.

As they broke apart with Momoto toying with her opponent, Chinatsu suddenly took a step back.
"You think I fight left handed. I am actually right handed"

She reversed her stance and effortlessly went on to the attack forcing Momoto backwards. Desperation stood out on Momoto' face as she tried to counter the repeated attacks from the older Japanese woman's bamboo shinai.

"Eiiiiiiiiighhhhhhh", Momoto screamed as the shinai drew another welt this time on her left bicep, then another on her right shoulder. Then Chinatsu reversed quickly backward to separate them by about 4 yards. She ran at Momoto screaming, launched herself in the air, her arms moved at blinding speed, too quick for me to follow, though Yuri and her daughters better versed in Kendo may have followed and landed behind Momoto. She didn'y look back. What I saw was Momoto's shinai shattered about a foot from its leather handle in two pieces on the floor and Momoto slumping to the floor each of her tits bearing the imprint of Chinatsu's shinai and rapidly turning a blue purple from the almost instantaneous bruising.

Chinatsu was over her slumped opponent like a rash draping her over a bench and quickly inserting the leather hilt of Momoto's broken shinai into her cunt so that she Chinatsu looked like she was wearing a strap on. She glanced at Yuri and her daughters and they nodded their permission. She spat on her fingers and then Momoto felt her arse cheeks widened and the cold feel of spit being rubbed between them.

"Please, Mercy No noooooooooooo" she blurted out, but the massaging between her buttocks continued. Momoto clenched her arse cheeks with all her might, but Chinatsu's hands spread her cheeks wide and the defeated younger Japanesefelt the tip of the broken shinai against her anus. She screamed out as her former subordinate penetrated her quivering arse hole and began to push inside her.

She wailed "Nooooooooooooo, take it out, take it out". It was a futile response as the victorious older Japanese woman began to pump deeper and deeper, building up a strong rhythm as she fucked Momoto's arse as she knelt on hands and knees. Yuri slipped out of her dress and straddled Momoto's face pressing her pussy against her mouth. It was the seal of approval on my deal.

As that night I leisurely fucked the Japanese accounting woman who would be accompanying me back to Australia she queried. 'I'm in charge of the Accounts and Japanese girls and this Vietnamese Thanh Ha is in charge of running the premises and other girls. What happens if we disagree. Who has the final say"?

"The one who convinces the other I suppose"

"Good, I will be disagreeing with that bitch often"

The thought was too much and I came in Chinatsu again