Minami's Game

Minami and Shiori had cram school after their normal classes together that day. They started to walk, but Shiori's cousin pulled up next to them on his scooter.

"Shiori!" he called, "You want a ride?"

"It's not far," Minami said, "Go with him and I'll catch up to you."

"Okay," Shiori said, getting on the back, "Don't take too long."

As they sped off, Minami took her MP3 player out of her purse and put her ear buds in her ears. She was happier than she had been in quite a long time. Going through the music she had stored on it, she smirked a little. As liberal as her parents were, she knew they'd never approve of half of what she listened to if they spoke any English. She didn't dare try to listen to any Japanese metal bands for the same reason She stopped on Window Shopper from 50 Cent, and started playing it rather loudly.

The top feels so much better than the bottom. So much better!

And it did; it really did. She was on top of the world. Wanting to get to the cram school a little bit faster, she took a shortcut through not such a great neighborhood.

Ja you's a window shopper,
Mad at me, I think I know why
Jada you's a window shopper,
In the jewelery store, looking at shit you can't buy

A man looked around, sizing up the people on the street. He fixed his eyes on the lone school student, walking by herself with her purse out and listening to music. She was a distance ahead of him already, so he started to walk quickly to catch up to her.

Joe you's a window shopper,
In the dealership, trying get a test drive,
Nas you's a window shopper,
Mad as fuck when you see me ride by

He knew it would be a simple matter of snatching her purse and running away. It wasn't in his nature to commit violent crimes.

Summer time white porche carrera is milky,
Im on the grind let my paper stack when I'm filthy,
Funny how a nigga get the screw facing at me,
Anyhow, they aint got the heart to get at me

He shoved her forward and reached out to snatch her purse, hoping that the opposing forces would snap the cord. Only when he reached forward, he accidentally grabbed her breast, causing her to misread the attack.

I'll get down, south side's the hood that I come from,
So I don't cruise to nobody's hood without my gun,
You know the kid aint gonna follow that bullshit,
try and stick me I'ma let off a full clip

She jerked her right arm back and forth, dislodging a small knife from the inside cuff of her sleeve. Whipping around, she slashed at the man's face. Thinking she was just trying to slap him, he lazily put a hand up to block. It left a gash across his palm.

"Bitch!" he yelled.

She tried to cut him a second time, but he grabbed her wrist with his injured hand. A group of boys across the street saw what was happening, and one of them pointed. The four of them crossed the street and approached.

It aint my fault you done fucked up your re-up
At the dice game who told you put a G up
Everybody mad when their paper don't stack right
When I come around y'all niggas better act right

"I don't think you want to hurt her," one of the boys said.

The other three took out pocket knives of their own, and the man panicked and ran away, leaving his bloody hand print on Minami's arm.

When we got the tops down, you can hear the system thump
When we rollin' rollin' rollin'
Shut your block down, quick to put a hole in a chump
nigga When we rollin' rollin' rollin'

Minami took her ear buds out and looked at them. She immediately recognized the boy who spoke as a classmate.

"Kenji?" she said incredulously, folding and sleeving her knife.

"You're not supposed to walk through this place by yourself. Where are you going?"

"I have cram school soon, I was taking a shortcut."

"Oh, I know which cram school that is," one of the others said, nodding in the general direction of it, "It's just another street that way."

"I'll walk you there," Kenji said.

"Okay," she said weakly, a little embarrassed. She grabbed onto his arm.

"Hey guys, I'll meet you back at the comic shop, yeah?"

As they started to walk away, one of them shouted after him, "You be nice to her, or she'll cut your dick off!"

This incited uproarious laughter from the other two, and a giggle from Minami.

"How come you don't have cram school?" Minami asked.

"My parents can't afford it. That high school is already really expensive."

"Oh."

Minami always knew her family was well off, but she never thought about how other people paid for education. As much as she complained about the amount of school work she had to do, she knew she was really lucky for the opportunity.

"Hey, don't worry about it. I get a lot more freedom than most of our classmates. I get to hang out with my friends, even if we aren't in the same class."

"I'm glad you were there just now. I don't know how to repay you."

"Maybe you can help me practice English. Is there a common way to say you were really cold back there?"

"You have ice water running through your veins," she replied in English.

He was taken aback by how good her English was, but tried to keep up, "Um... Why do you say 'ice water'?"

"It's just an idiom."

"Idiom?"

"It's like... ah, jukugo." She hastily switched back to Japanese and added, "Sorry, I'm a bad teacher."

"It's okay," he chuckled, "We're here."

The cram school was on the second story, and Shiori was looking out the windows. She looked down and saw Kenji dropping Minami off. When Minami got out of the elevator, she looked around and went over to Shiori.

"Do you like that boy?" Shiori immediately asked.

"No, he was just dropping me off. You know Kenji, don't you?"

"But you were holding his arm."

"I was scared. I'd rather hold yours."

Minami touched Shiori's arm and she turned around.

"Scared of what? Minami! What happened to your arm?"

Minami looked down and noticed the blood on her arm for the first time. They went to the bathroom to clean up and Minami explained what happened. When Shiori heard about the shortcut, she laughed.

"You lazy bitch! That's not even much of a shortcut!"

Minami nodded, hanging her head, "I'm sorry."

Shiori put her finger under Minami's chin and raised her head, "Just be careful, okay?"

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They had informed their parents beforehand that they needed to work on a project, and Minami's mom had agreed to pick them up from cram school. When they got to Minami's home, they didn't have much time to start working before they were called to have dinner. It was very important to Minami's parents that she didn't skip meals, and they knew they had to sometimes enforce it strictly. Shiori was asked to join them as well, not so much out of courtesy, but because they had always treated her as one of their own children with all the time she spent with Minami. Minami's little brother, Chokichi.

"Dad," Chokichi asked, "How come Minami can have a girl in her room but I can't?"

"Because Minami can't get a girl pregnant," his father responded without batting an eyelash. Minami turned bright red, making Shiori giggle. "Oh come on, Minami. That was funny."

"Dad!" she exclaimed, not really sure what to add to that. She was certain that her family didn't know she liked girls, and even more certain that they didn't know about her feelings for Shiori, but the dialog still managed to rattle her just a little bit.

After dinner, the two girls went to finish their project. By this time it was already somewhat late, and Minami's mother was expecting to have to call Shiori's mother to tell her Shiori would be sleeping over. In Minami's room, they worked out the final bits of their presentation. Having worked on this project for a month already, they just needed a bit of rehersal and proof reading to ensure they didn't miss anything in the written project or the presentation. When she thought they were finished, Minami suddenly stood up from the bed.

"Shiori, I want to show you something I worked on for a while! It's almost done!"

"Um, okay. What is it?"

"You'll see!"

Minami opened her desk and took out a little box with various electronics parts. Inside was a circuit board with many LEDs soldered to it. She took a few minutes to connect the battery pack and fit everything together in a bit of an awkward, jury rigged case. Even with the electrical tape holding everything together, it still was small enough to fit in her hand. She took it over to Shoiri and handed it to her, sitting back down on the bed.

"Turn the switch on!"

Shiori turned the switch on, and LEDs came on, spelling out Japanese writing one symbol at a time. It was a method that worked well with small LED signs for Japanese, as one symbol represents one syllable, but it would be rather awkward in English. One character at a time, it looped "I love you Shiori". Shiori switched it off after a moment and looked up at Minami, who was looking at her expectantly.

"Why couldn't you just tell me that?"

Minami opened her mouth to respond, then quickly closed it. She was disappointed that Shiori didn't like it, but she thought that maybe it was because it was too soon. After all, they knew each other for a while, but had only just decided to start going out. She turned away and replied, "I just wanted to use something I'm good at to make something special for you. You can throw it away."

"No, Minami..." Shiori sighed, "That's not what I mean. I was sitting right here this whole time, while I was waiting for you to finish that. I'd rather be spending time with you. That's why I asked why you didn't just say it."

"Maybe it's just too soon."

"You made this because you're scared to say it, didn't you?"

Minami didn't reply, so Shiori lightly touched her cheeks with both hands. Minami looked at the other girl.

"Minami, I love you. You were always special to me, and now I know why. I love you so much."

"I-I love you too." Minami stammered nervously.

"I'm sorry I reacted that way. I know it's really hard for you to say how you feel." Shiori switched the device back on and smiled, looking at the blinking lights, "I'll carry this in my purse, so when you're not around I can always look at it."

"Shiori, I still feel bad about breaking up you and your boyfriend."

"That wasn't your fault. I just wish you had taken my side in the argument instead of what you did."

"You're right, I should do what you want. I'm your slave after all."

Shiori lowered her head and sighed, a smile spreading across her face as she shook her head, "Minami... you don't still think I want to make you my..." she heard the clicks of handcuffs going into place and looked over, seeing Minami had handcuffed herself behind her back, "...Slave. Minami, I want you to be my girlfriend, not my slave. But as long as you're like that..."

Minami yelped and squirmed as Shiori pushed her onto her back and climbed on top of her. She kissed Minami deeply, grabbing the helpless girl's breasts through her uniform top. Her coat had come off when they went inside, so it was only a bra and a buttoned shirt covering them. Minami pulled at her handcuffs and moaned softly into Shiori's mouth. Shiori stood up and began to strip slowly over Minami, putting on a show for her. Her panties came off first, but as she moved around seductively, she made sure to not let Minami see up her skirt. With her top off, she began to rub her breasts, taking off her bra and straddling Minami, but leaning back so they were out of her reach. She removed her skirt and knelt over Minami's face. She Was already wet, and didn't waste any time in pulling Minami's head into her. Minami licked quickly across Shiori's wet clit, already getting wet herself. Shiori put a hand over her mouth to hold back her screams, rocking her hips. It doesn't take long for Shiori to climax, shuddering silently above Minami.

Shiori climbs off of Minami, then spreads her legs. After running a finger teasingly over Minami's slit through her panties, she unbuttons Minami's shirt. Reaching under her, Shiori unfastens Minami's bra and moves the cups away from her breasts. Minami's breathing becomes ragged as Shiori touches her bare breasts and nipples.

"Shiori," she whined, squirming in her cuffs.

Shiori lowered her head and teased Minami's nipple with her tongue, making the submissive girl arch her back. Shiori's hand rested on Minami's pussy through her panties, and Minami wriggled to try to get some friction. Shiori moved down right between Minami's legs and removed her panties. Minami was practically on fire. Shiori knew it, and wanted to take her time just a little bit more. She removed Minami's skirt, and slid her finger ever so lightly over Minami's wet slit. She took Minami's panties in one hand and shoved them into the helpless girl's mouth. Laying next to her, Shiori used one hand to rub Minami's clit and her other hand to rub her own. Minami squealed through her gag, rocking her hips. Shiori's rhythm quickened, and the two girls came together.

Shiori felt no desire to rest, even for a moment. She removed Minami's gag and climbed on top of her, then turned around in a 69 position. Minami couldn't remember ever being so turned on, even when she was in control. Everytime Shiori touched her, she squirmed in frustration that she couldn't use her hands. She never let herself get tied up, not since she broke up with Ebisu. Even then, she didn't like it. Now, she couldn't get enough of it. Part of her wished Shiori would never let her go. The two came again, moaning into each other, squirming in place. Still, Shiori didn't get up. Minami lost track of time between Shiori's legs; licking, moaning, squirming. They came over and over, and still Minami was unbelievably frustrated.

When Shiori finally got up, she got off the bed and picked Minami's purse up off the floor. She looked inside and pulled out the key, but Minami surprised her.

"Not yet," Minami breathed, "Please."

Shiori smiled and put the key back, "Still horny?"

"Yes! I need more!"

"What a dirty girl."

Shiori crawled back between Minami's legs and slid a single finger inside her. After sliding it in and out slowly a few times, she added a second finger. She pumped them in and out of Minami's pussy and rubbed her clit with the thumb of her other hand. Shiori's sped up as fast as she thought she could go without hurting Minami, and it wasn't long before Minami climaxed.

After she climaxed, Minami expected Shiori to slow down. She was wrong. Shiori's fingers kept going, and she wasn't able to come all the way down after her orgasm. This made her come again more quickly than usual. Now she truly had no control over her body. Shiori didn't stop, and neither did she. After coming yet again, she thought she would go crazy if it kept on.

"Shiori," she panted, "No more."

But Shiori ignored her. Minami came again and again as she begged Shori to stop. Finally, Shiori's fingers pulled out of her. Minami collapsed on her bed, breathing hard. Much to her surprise, Shiori put her gag back in. Shiori climbed up Minami's body and whispered in her ear.

"You need to learn the consequences of submitting to me. Did I win your game?" Minami nodded weakly and Shiori added, "My tongue, your clit, my vibrator, your handcuffs. I own you, Minami."