The Will Of The Wongs

Arthur was woken by the sound of a door unlocking. A young woman came in carrying a tray. Like the man from the night before, she wore similar tight lycra clothes, the same silver collar and matching rings. What was different was the leather bandit mask that encircled her eyes, lending her an air of mystery.

"Her ladyship will see you in the drawing room when you are ready, sir," said the lady with a strong Glasgow accent. She curtseyed and left.

After showering and tasting the breakfast she'd brought, Arthur found the drawing room. All the ladies from the night before were there. The two servants were kneeling with their heads touching the ground, on either side of a throne-like chair.

Upon the chair sat an older Japanese lady with long gray hair and a full, imposing figure. She spoke in Japanese, and Alice translated. "This is Grandmother, head of the Wong family."

The matriarch's eyes, though aged, were sharp and penetrating. Alice explained that the two oriental ladies were her cousins – part of the extended Wong family – and that the Scottish lady was Fiona, the partner of one of them.

The interview began with Grandmother asking about Arthur's business and family background in studied detail. Then came the command he'd expected but dreaded. "Show us what my granddaughter has found so appealing."

Arthur stripped, standing before them in only the metal cage that imprisoned his manhood. The women examined him with interest. Grandmother nodded approvingly.

"You will be a good addition to our family," she said through Alice. "You are very fortunate that one of my beautiful granddaughters has chosen you."

He was ordered to kiss each of the ladies' feet, beginning with Alice and ending with Grandmother herself. When he finally reached her, she placed one sandaled foot on his head, a gesture of acceptance that made his caged cock ache with desire.

Then he was dismissed.

The rest of his business trip went as planned. Soon he was driving home to his Mei. He texted her: "On my way home."

Mei smiled as she read the message. The strap-on she was wearing was pumping in and out of her older sister Kimi's backside, while their mother and younger sister looked on. Kimi had disrespected their mother that morning and was being punished.

"Arthur's coming home," Mei announced, thrusting deeper into Kimi.

"Interesting," said Mrs. Wong. "We must prepare a proper welcome for him."

Arthur had no idea how much his life was about to change, or how deeply he would fall into the Wong family's web of control and domination. He only knew that he would do anything to earn Mei's approval and affection.