Jade Carving


Posted by Ay-Wun on October 17, 2006 at 19:30:03:


6-21-2006
Jade Carving
By: Ay-Wun

Suki Jade-Jin, clad in white kimono, embroidered with flowers and birds, cinched with a red obi, for luck, stepped into the 'Sepuku' booth with tiny, formal steps. She turned to those awaiting the show, through the large window of the restaurant on The Ginza and the TV cameras. Bringing her hands together before her lovely face, she bowed low from the waist in proper, formal greeting. Rising, Suki then loosened the obi and let her kimono fall to the floor, revealing that her short steps were not caused by geta platform sandals, but by tall stiletto heels, that made her already long, luscious legs look even longer, and fabulous. Suki then lay down, spread eagle, upon the forty-five degree platform, set so all could clearly see. Last to touch the shiny, pristine, white surface was the back of her head.

With a flash, laser beams of blue, visible to all, made their connections to the control terminals implanted in Suki's head, that gave her control of the tools in the booth. By virtue of those implants, that reached deep into her brain, Suki was a "Controler". She used her mind to control various processing tools, as if with her deft hands. Using her thoughts alone, she had, in public displays, arranged flowers, embroidered kimonos, such as the one she'd just discarded and, most recently, cut up the meat, as Sushi Chef, in this very restauarant. She had also taken her turn as "Controler" of this very booth when it was designated 'Slaughter', rather than this very rare, 'Sepuku'.

On those occasions, she had sat in lotus posture, in the adjacent glass booth to execute another beautiful girl, designated by penal order, lottery, or volunteer, to be meat. Meat that she and her fellow Chefs then cut into smaller pieces for serving raw or to be cooked. This time though, Suki had designated herself for 'Sepuku' meat, to erase the shame she had brought to her family.

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Even though Suki had known nothing of what he did, and known Yoshio for only two weeks, she was falling in love with him, and she thought he with she. He was handsome, charming in manner, and a wonderful lover, in bed, or anywhere he chose to have her. Smiling his always winning smile, he had told her the party, that night, was to be her party. Flattered, Suki had dressed her gorgeous body in her sexiest best.

Surprisingly, it was a place out in the countryside to which he drove her. There were many cars parked in a large, dark lot, but he parked right before the entrance of the unlit building. As Yoshi gave her his hand out of the car and escorted her to the door, Suki heard several dogs barking, somewhere nearby.

The brightly lit, large room, was packed with drinking chatting people, who became silent on their entry. They were gathered around a four step high, circular, eight foot wide platform. To this, Suki was led, by her lover, and motioned to climb up.

"In the very center Suki dear, where all can see my treasure perform!" he said, with another of his seductive smiles.

"Perform?" she wondered, mounting and stepping to that point.

Suki was just turning to smile at him, when he took a remote control from his pocket, pressed a button and, with a familiar flash of blue, lasers were beaming at her lovely head. This time though, Suki was frozen in place, controlled rather than controller. Yoshi pressed some other keys and Suki did a marvelously sexy strip tease, which she would, willingly, have done for him, uncontrolled, had he but asked. Once fully nude, her loveliness exhibited to all, she found her fingers tickling her pussy to moistness delving deeply and flicking her clitoris, and finally bringing herself to orgasm, to great applause.

Suki then found her body going to hands and knees and felt the pressence of another on the dais. She now found that her head was now free to move and looked back to see a huge mastiff about to mount her beautiful body. Suki wanted to cry no, and plead that this not happen, but was unable to speak or move away, as the beast straddled her and his gigantic prick was finding and entering the heated, lubricated moistness of her pussy. He began a rapid pistoning that soon had her cumming again. When she next looked up, dazed, as her canine copulator continued, she saw that Yoshi had placed a TV monitor where she could see the look of ecstatic enjoyment on her face.

Then she felt the thing inside her swelling to, what her cunt muscles told her, was an impossible size, to lock it in, then flood her with a torrent of spouting heat that seemed to go on forever, even beyond her own orgasm that it had engendered. What little thought her mind could arouse called out to stop this assault, all her other senses screamed for it to continue. Continue it did, as dog after dog used her, some of their pricks being redirected to her ass, and Suki came, and came, and came. Soon even that reluctant mind wanted only more and more, as she herself became a beast. At some point Suki realized that she was no longer controlled by the lasers and it was only she loving this, as only a tiny corner of her mind reeled in shame.

Suki awoke in her own bed the next morning, alone. She saw her computer across the room, on and open to a web site displaying over and over, her show, of the night before. She saw that color filters had eliminated the blue controlling laser beams from view, so it seemed that all her actions were her own as, after the first six dogs they actually were, showing clearly, the joy on her face.

The shame that been shoved aside by sex rose to the fore then, as the web site told her, and every viewer, that this was also on TV, and because of her renown, as a Sushi Chef, was even in the news. Suki knew then that there was only one way to wipe this stain from her family's honor. She could never, in this life, face father, mother, or any of her family again. She designated herself for 'Supuku' dinner.

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When Suki had done 'Executions', she had always ended the life before she began carrving. She had never had one, like some of her coleagues, who truly relished pain and asked for that part. None she knew of ever lasted beyond four limbs without pleading termination.

Suki pointed her stiletto clad toes outward and activated the red beam of the laser scalpel. ZIP!! Straight across her right ankle it went, along the line of the ankle strap. Suki gritted her teeth against the pain of cutting and cauterizing, as the stiletto clad foot dropped off to the side, skidding, slightly, down the slope. ZIP!! Immediately the left foot fell, staying in place, as the toes wiggled in the sandal top mesh. They continued moving, as Suki sliced her calves into four sections, as sweat streamed from her brow.

She brought her palms together to meditate an alleviation of agony, with closed eyes. Wiping the sweat and tears from her eyes, Suki then sliced her thighs into four large roasts. The upper right rolled slightly inward, but the rest stayed perfectly alligned.

Suki moved the beam now upward and, ZIP!! off went her right hand, at the wrist, ZIP!! the left. All ten fingers twitched, as though grasping at air. ZIP!! ZIP!! ZIP!! ZIP!!, Four quick cuts at elbows and shoulders, four small roasts lay on the platform.

Suddenly, surprisingly, Suki's limbless torso shook violently with the most massive orgasm she'd ever experienced. The result of years of meditation had, finally, taken over, pushing aside the shame induced desire for atonal agony.

"I do this to purge my family's shame!" she cried, silently to herself. "I had no true guilt in the pleasure I felt then! I can allow myself pleasure! I can!! I'm one of those who adores agony!!"

A tiny smile came to her lovely lips, as she, carefully, set the power level of the cutter so that it would penetrate just the toned muscles, then cut a circle in her belly, with her navel as its center. She then activated mechanical tentacle forceps to lift that piece out and place it between her leg parts, using this opportunity to nudge that right thigh back into perfect allignment.

The tentacles now returned to that gap, where she used them to pull out coils of intestine. Deftly, she moved part to each side, forming them into perfect chrysanthemums, then cut them loose, and let the next orgasm take her away, for a moment.

"Should I further dismember?" Suki cooly pondered, "Or spit my torso whole?"

Smiling again, she used the tentacles to lift the spit from its rack and ease the point into her twitching cunt. Ooohs and aaahs, from her audience, were dimly heard by her now, at this choice, always a crowd favorite. Taking her time, now that she'd decided to enjoy it, she fucked herself to two more orgasms, then drove it home.

Before it could reach her neck, two more tentacles grasped her head and, as the laser sliced through her pretty neck and lifted it away, just as the point emerged. The cauterizing kept the blood in her brain to keep her alive so she could gaze down on the artistry she'd wrought, upon her beautiful body.

"It is done well!!" Suki thought, smiling, then jammed her neck down onto a spike to let the blood and life flow away, just as the message screen outside formed the haiku of her passing.

My shame now atoned,
I take pleasure in dying.
Now life flies away

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