Kimiko knew she had to get away within a few days. It wasn’t like the old days where powerful bosses could order hits and with enough payoffs, they could all just sit there and no one would bother them. Sooner or later, the police or FBI would figure out what happened, and they would come after her and her family. They had to be gone before that happened, so within hours, they had made plans to go to Kyoto Japan and set to take off the next morning.

The only thing left to do was to meet Kathy. Kimiko had called Kathy and asked if they could have a talk. They agreed to meet outside of the place Kathy and Craig were staying at the moment.

Kimiko spent the rest of the night packing her stuff into suitcases and gathering the rest of her belongings. She didn’t quite know what to expect there, but she knew that she would be protected. She was part of one of Japans oldest and most powerful families. She lay down in her bed for the last time and tried to get some sleep.

She wasn’t sure how long she had been asleep, but the suns rays in her eyes woke her. Her clock said it was 7: AM. Nobori and Haruki started packing things into a van parked outside. She took her boxes into the large black van. They had packed all of the stuff they wanted to take with them to their home in less than an hour. They were off in less than an hour. One of Nobori’s drivers were driving the van to the plane they were going to take, and Nobori and Kimiko were going to Kathy’s place to talk to her. She had a few vague ideas about how to talk to Kathy without loosing her temper. But, she wasn’t getting many ideas. She didn’t want to fuck it up. That would be bad for her, and for Kathy.

Kathy was waiting by the time Kimiko arrived and she let Kimiko in before she had time to knock. That was good and it was better now that Craig was gone. That was the first question she asked Kathy.

Kathy told Kimiko, “He was afraid when everyone you knew in your old life started dying, very violently. He is in hiding now. I can’t find him and the police are looking to ask him some questions. So, what’s this all about?”

Kimiko braced herself. “Well, I know you are in trouble. I want to help you.”

“My trouble is all your doing, Kimiko. It is because of you that I lost all of my money so I cant get a place to stay. The landlord here has given me thirty days to leave, but I don’t know where I will stay now. Because of you, I am on the sex offenders’ list so no one will hire me. Now, you want to help me!?” Kathy bit out.

Kimiko had a lot of patience she worked hard to develop. As a result, she didn’t loose it and yell. She simply pointed out, a bit in a icy cold tone told her , “You have it all wrong. It was your actions that got you on that list. It was your actions toward me that made you loose everything in the judgment. I just called you on it. You should have been thinking of the consequences when you hurt me. I was never going to let you get away with everything you did. Hitting me. Torturing me. Making me a girl. Making me suck Craig’s cock. Making me your little slave girl. All of that had to be repaid. You’re just lucky you weren’t one of the people on my list last night.“ She laughed when Kathy’s face lost all of its blood.

Kimiko then told her, “You are very lucky I forgave you. It was hard but you’re my only sister so I have to. Now that your debt is repaid, I want to help you get back on your feet. I know how you can do that.”

She looked suspiciously at Kimiko and asked in a voice laced with suspicion, “How can you help me? What do you have in mind?”

“You can move in with us. We can help you, you can go to Japan with us and I will let you live with us. Think about it, we can be a family again and you won't be homeless. “

Kathy pursed her lips together thinking about it. Clearly she didn’t want to do that but Kimiko added, “Where else will you go? You have no money and you can’t go anywhere but prison. Come now, go with us.“

Kathy asked, “Do you really forgive me?”

“Yes, I do forgive you, Kathy.”

She stood up and said, “Okay. I will go with you. I hope this is real.”

Kimiko turned to hide the icy cold look on her face. She almost had an orgasm just thinking of what she would do to Kathy. But it all had to wait till they were settled in Kyoto.

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The eleven-hour flight to Kyoto Japan wasn’t as bad as Kimiko thought it would be. They got though the gate quickly and when she was lead to the craft they would be flying in, she found out it was a private Boeing 707. It was painted bright yellow and had their Japanese family name in large red letters on the side. She found out it was much more luxurious inside: with full sleeping accommodations, her own personal suite and waiters brought her food, pillows or what ever she asked for. That made the long half day flight much more comfortable than she thought it would be. She had Kathy locked in one of the luggage holds.

As for Kathy, the flight wasn’t nearly as comfortable. The hold wasn’t heated making it around twenty degrees. Her hands and feet were duct taped. Luckily, Kimiko gave her a thick blanket. As she left, she turned back and said in a cold voice, “How ironic isn’t it. You put the duct tape on me and now you are wearing it.“

She laughed as she shut the cargo hold and locked it. Kathy was starting to get the idea that Kimiko wasn’t anywhere near forgiving her for all she did. She got much colder when the aircraft started lifting into the air. Well, in eleven hours she would be in Japan and totally at her sisters mercy, and she knew her sister was all out of mercy.

She planed on showing Kathy as much mercy as she had shown to Allen and Alicia.

Kimiko was happy when the plane landed at a their private landing strip in Kyoto, and an oversized stretch limousine was waiting to take them to their new place. Kathy was shivering when they opened the cargo hold to take her out. She was shocked further to see two men beside Kimiko. They made sure she didn’t move to harm Kimiko. Kathy sighed in defeat when one of the large brutish men took out a shiny pair of handcuffs and put them her.

Kimiko said snidely, “This brings back memories doesn’t it! I will explain things to you when we reach our new home, Kathy. Just don't expect to be waited on hand and foot, and don’t expect to be called 'Mistress', anymore.“

Kimiko rode in the Limousine with Nobori while Kathy rode in another car with the two brutish men. They kept fondling parts of Kathy’s body and there wasn’t any way she could stop them even if she wasn’t wearing handcuffs. Kathy knew that Kimiko was doing this to make her feel helpless and violated, like she had made Kimiko feel. She had to admit that it didn’t feel good. She thought she had a good idea what she had waited for her when they arrived at their destination.

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They arrived at a place that reminded Kimiko of the pictures of the old Asian style castles during the feudal warring states times. Every since she had came to be in this family she had taken the time to study Japanese history and the shoguns. Their new home was a massive place with towering towers, a gate, and the main complex was utterly huge. Nobori saw her awe and commented, “I told you that our family was very powerful. You have much more to learn, and here you can learn it, my Daughter.”

She smiled up sweetly. She was proud to be part of this family. She saw her bodyguards take Kathy out of their car. She looked troubled but that was good. It was time to drop the hammer on her. She said loudly, “Bring Kathy into the place and let's 'explain' her new position in this family, and her new life.” Her voice was laced with hatred.

She saw one of them men roughly grab Kathy and nearly pushed her into house like one would shove a unruly dog. Once they were in the main room of the house and settled down beside each other with the ever-watchful bodyguards standing nearby, Kimiko felt it was a good time to start.

“Well, Kathy, as you probability had guessed, I do not forgive you,” She said in a barely controlled voice.

“But you said-,” Kathy’s quivering voice said before it was cut off by her sister.

“But nothing. I deceived you just like you deceived me all of those times to get my compliance knowing all along you never had any intention of honoring any of them. Like the time you told me if I was an obedient girl to you that you would never make me do anything with boys, but the next day you forced me to perform a oral sex on your boyfriend because he threatened to leave you. Do you remember that, Kathy?”

She didn’t know what to say so she just looked at Kimiko quivering in fear.

Kimiko shouted louder, “When I direct a question at you, I expect an answer!“ Her voice rose to a raging shout, “Do you fucking remember lying to me that day!? Answer me now!”

She nodded and mumbled,” Yes!”

“Yes, do you remember lying?”

“Yes, Kimiko. I remember lying. I’m sorry for that,” She told Kimiko.

“Do you think that saying you are sorry fixes everything?” Kimiko questioned.

“No, What are you going to do?” She asked hoping it was good.

Kimiko motioned with her hand and another lady walked though the doorway. She was a rather short woman, very Asian complexion wearing a long silk kimono that was elaborately embroidered. She stopped in front of Kimiko and bowed.

“She is Ishiko. She is in charge of the housekeeping personal and that includes you. She had years of experience as a geisha and housekeeping. But, as of now she is directly in charge of training you and that is her only duty. She is to you, what Donna was to me. She is your Mistress. Do you understand, slave!”

She nodded numbly. This was getting to be too much, but she knew that she deserved it, not that there was anything she could do about it.

Kimiko shouted to get her attention and said, “Now that that is understood, you will be trained to make our meals for us, you will entertainment, wait on all of us hand and foot and mistakes or displeasure will be punished. You should know that. You will dress as a geisha. In effect, you will be our sweet little slave girl.“

“Is that my life now?” She asked afraid.

“No, little slave, this will only be for four years and then we will decide what to do with you.”

“Do you mean you will let me go?”

“Yes that is one of the possibilities. After your debt to me is repaid, I may kick you out and let you live on the streets of Japan, homeless with no job prospects and no way to support yourself. That should serve you right.”

That didn’t sound too good to her but she asked, “What are the other options.”

Kimiko flashed a mean grin, “The others are, I can give you to a man nearby that makes movies. You can work for him but I must warn you. He likes to make porn where arrogant western women are sexually humiliated. The other option is we can give you to the local police as an illegal and they will sentence you to ten years. The last option is, we can tie you up in the back of one of our cars and drive it into the ocean.“

Kathy was crying now.

Kimiko clapped her hands together and said, “Ishiko, will you take Kathy to the back, show her her quarters and have her dressed more appropriately for her duties? Have her back here in around twenty minutes. Thank you.”

The seemingly kind woman suddenly turned very harsh. She barked an order sharply, “Kathy come with me now, slave!” She roughly took a hold of the cowering woman and yanked her to her feet, slapped her harshly across the face. She snarled, “When I give you an order you are to obey it immediately. I don’t have patience for sluts like you. Move you lazy ass, bitch.” Ishiko slapped her again, grabbed her arm. She wrenched it tightly forcing Kathy to move with her.

Yes, Yes This woman would have Kathy in line very quickly. She was very harsh and brutal. She reminded her of Mistress Donna. Kimiko found it strange that when she thought of Donna she thought of her as her Mistress, still. She thought over that for a few minutes. It must be because that was her first impression, and her first experience and it lasted four hellish years. That will take a long time to recover from. She did make an impression.

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Nobori just stood in the back and silently watched the scene play out. He didn’t show any outward emotions. Kimiko thought that he allowed this because Kathy had a part in hurting her, and Kathy had a part in killing his brother.

Nobori went over to Kimiko and congratulated her. But something was strange about what he said. He said, “I am very proud about how you handled that, my Daughter. I will show you something very special tonight. I know you are worthy now to know our secret.“

What could that mean?

Ishiko came back in a few minutes later with Kathy beside her. Kathy had a totally different look to her now. Aside from the totally defeated demeanors to her, her face was heavily made up to look more submissive and feminine. She was wearing a satin pink Japanese Kimono robe, a pretty red sash and her hair was styled like Ishiko’s with beads.

Kimiko fell out of her chair laughing at Kathy. It reminded her of the first time she was forced to be a maid and wore the entire uniform in front of Kathy and she laughed out loud. It was very degrading and she knew that Kathy felt totally defeated and degraded. Probably more so since she was so accustomed to being in a position of power and now she was a serving girl.

Kimiko stood up and walked toward Kathy. She had waited years for this moment.

She stated flatly, “You will be my slave girl and I will be your Mistress, Do you understand, Kathy.”

Kathy looked downward submissively and said, “Yes, I understand.”

Kimiko viciously slaped Kathy hard and knocked her down. Kimiko kicked hard in her stomach when she was down. Kimiko snarled, “You will address me as Mistress! Never forget that, slave girl or I will beat your ass day and night! Now get your ass up and address your Mistress correctly!“

“Don’t make me wait, either, Slave. My patience is wearing thin!“ Kimiko shouted.

Hurrying to comply with Kimiko’s directions, she stood up quickly. She felt a dull ach in her stomach making her eyes water. She groaned and said, “Yes Mistress. I am sorry. “

“That is what It means to be my slave. You had better get used to it,” Kimiko told Kathy and she took one of her bracelets off and threw it to the floor. She looked up at Kathy and said, “Now pick it up.”

Kathy was fuming but she kneeled and picked it up knowing what would come next.

Kimiko held out her hand, “Now put it on my wrist, whore. “

Kathy swallowed and gently eased the bracelet on Kimiko’s wrist. But, Kimiko immediately took off the bracelet and threw it to the floor and said, “Now do it again, only this time while you’re down there, Kiss my feet.“

She knelt down and picked up Kimiko’s bracelet and Kissed Kimiko’s vinyl boots.

“You call that a kiss? I couldn’t even feel it!” Kimiko said sharply. “Do it again like you mean it, whore!”

Kathy planted a big kiss on both of Kimiko’s feet and stood up. She placed the bracelet on Kimiko’s wrist.

“Very good, little slave. You’re learning. Now, I’ve got a pair of bracelets for you to try on.” She shoved a pair of steel handcuffs in Kathy’s face. She turned to take a long wooden paddle from Ishiko. "You need to be more cooperative," Kimiko said. "I hate having to tell you everything twice."

Kathy was fuming and humiliated. Her sister was using the exact same lines she had used on Alicia so many years ago and she could tell that Kimiko was really enjoying this. Kathy knew that she was going to have to do exactly what Kimiko said. Kimiko’s bodyguards were there ready to act, and the cruel Mistress was there too holding a riding crop to punish her if she needed to.

Kathy looked down and submissively put the handcuffs on herself.

“You better get very used to those handcuffs, Kathy. And you better get used to pain too. There will be a lot of it.”

Kimiko gently sat down and motioned for Kathy to bend over her knees, ”Get over here so I can spank you, whore. And don’t try to get off on it. “

Kathy did what Kimiko demanded.

Kimiko enjoyed hitting Kathy and she spend over five minutes hitting Kathys ass as hard as she could for as long as she could. The strikes kept getting harder as she let loose years of pent up venomous rage explode.

It was pure torture for Kathy, as her ass was getting beat. It turned purple and she thought the skin was broke in several places. By the end of the five minutes, there was streams of bright red blood running off of her legs.

“Ishiko, take care of this whore for me,” Kimiko sneered and added, “Kathy if you survive these four years, I will be surprised. I hope you don’t.”

As Ishiko was taking Kathy away to fix her wounds, Kimiko said, “I am finished with the whore for now. Start training her how to clean the floors please. And then have her fix us some Kimchi, please.“

Her new family sat comfortably discussing issues with this new place she lived while going into the kitchen from time to time to see Ishiko teaching Kathy how to prepair traditional Japanese meals. Her lessons were harsh and she didn’t let anything get past her. It must have been rough on Kathy. They reminded her of her own lessons with Mistress Donna when she taught her how to cook for her former family. She knew how it felt and she knew how Kathy must feel. Well, Good for her. Kathy earned it.

Ishiko made Kathy tell Kimiko when she was finished and they went into the kitchen. She called Kathy when she needed something. Kathy stood aside waiting for any instructions submissively. She made sure to harass and humiliate Kathy often, just as she done to her. They ate their meal and then she allowed Kathy to eat after they were finished.

Then Kathy was forced to wash all of the dishes under the watchful eyes of her Mistress.

Nobori told her that he was going out that night to prepare to show her the family’s secret. He told her to prepare for something big.

That night before she went to bed she went into Kathy’s quarters to see her. She was lying on her small bed exhausted. She looked like she was crying too.

Kimiko was standing hear Kathy’s bed holding a leather strap.

“Get on your knees, sweetie and craw over to me, “ She said. “I’ve got a present for you.”

This reminded her of something. She got on her knees and crawled over to Kimiko and waited on her knees.

Kimiko unwrapped the strap and it turned out to be a thick leather leash with a collar attached. She fastened around Kathy’s’ neck tightly. She held the leash and sneered, “There is nothing like a collar to say I own you. Isn’t that right, little slave, “ She snarled with rage at Kathy.

Kathy was really cowered now. She shuddered in fear, “Y-yesss, Mistress Kimiko. ‘ She hoped that Kimiko liked the formal address.

“I’ve got something else for you,” She was holding a hairbrush out.

Kathy had an idea now but she waited for an explanation. She didn’t want to be wrong.

“Come behind me, slave girl. “ Kathy walked behind Kimiko. She handed Kathy the brush and she sat down. “You’re going to brush my hair now while we have a long talk about things, one on one.”

Kathy knew she better not do something stupid and she felt this was probably a test of kathys trust. She didn’t want to break it. She knew there was probably help waiting outside if things got, out of hand. But the other thing was this was a new Kimiko, a brand new sister. She looked so very strong and fit that she could handle anything now. She didn’t want to trigger her sisters wrath again. She started taking long gentle brushes though her sisters hair.

Kimiko giggled slightly, “That is very good of you, Sister. I Remember this exact scene we did less than six years ago. You were waiting for me, you were holding a leash and I was nothing but a naíve twelve year old boy, I had been ruthlessly tortured and abused by you and your friends, for weeks. I remember you did this to me and you had the nerve to complain that your rear hurt and that I wouldn’t want to hurt you. Do you remember that, Kathy?”

“Yes, Mistress Kimiko. I am so sorry.”

Kimiko snorted rudely, “Save your sorry’s. They’re meaningless. You acted like me hitting you was so unforgivable and unthinkable but you hit me. I was just trying to protect myself but I wasn’t allowed to, was it? I wasn't allot to hit any of you but all of you were allowed to hit me. I realized that and to me, being beaten, abused and totally cowered by you, I started to agree with ‘YOU’. I thought that it was ‘me’ that deserved punished. I resolved that day to be as submissive and girlike as possible to try to get on your good side. “ Kimiko laughed rudely.

“I was naíve, twelve and stupid. I didn’t know that you didn’t have a good side and nothing I did mattered. You still wanted to hurt me as much as possible. I never knew why and I hoped if I conformed to what you wanted that you might go easy on me, like a family should. You only wanted to hurt and torture your brother. I didn’t know that then but I know that now. I wish I had a brain then so I could have ran away when I had the chance. “

“But, by sixteen I started realizing that as no matter how girlish, submissive or how much I waited on you that you would still hurt me or have me sexually abused by your friends, or Craig. I went to school and I noticed a few new people had moved in. I was smart enough to notice they were Japanese Yakuza. I got into contact and set everything up with their boss, Don Nobori and his family. They set one of their sons up to come after me. That first day I was attacked was a setup. It was just to bring official attention to me and what better way than a beating by organized crime. It worked and I finally got the chance to tell my story to a police officer. “ She laughed, “That cooked all of your gooses and got me the fuck out of your hands. “

“That is enough of brushing my hair.” Kimiko stood up. “From now on you will be my sweet little slave girl, You will wait on me hand and foot, you will be my personal slave. Got it!”

“Yes, Mistress,” Kathy said.

“And if you ever hit me again, I will cancel the contract and you will be handed to the porn guy. Or we will just kill you. Got it?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Good, now lay down. I have one last present for you.”

Kathy laid down and Kimiko took each of Kathy’s wrists and locked them into handcuffs and secured to her iron bed frame. “Now you cant get away, Kathy. Sleep well. We have a long day tomorrow. I’m taking you shopping for a new slave wardrobe. And all of our new friends are going to know I have a my own little geisha girl.“

Nobori was waiting outside and said, “Its time to see our very big secret. Are you ready, Kimiko?”

‘Yes, Father.”