Subject: The Imperial Wedding
Date: 13 Jun 93 02:32:12 GMT

There's new royalty in the world now, it's true!

Oh yes!  Masako Owada wed Crown Prince Naruhito on June 9, 1993.
She's now a princess and future Empress of Japan.

Now, the press has been going on-and-on about how educated and worldly she
is and how she might end up being a bird in a guiled cage.

Not me!  I wonder about other aspects of the marriage.

( A little history for those who could care less.  She went to Harvard,
  University of Tokyo then to the Foreign Ministry and they sent her to
  Oxford for two years.  Then back to the Foreign Ministry, where she did
  quite well.  For six long years Naruhito has been hitting on her.
  The royals and Japan have been hounding him to get married.  Now, from 
  what I've read, about 75% of Japan's women don't want anything to do with
  being part of the royal family.  Why?  Well, women's rights have just 
  started to hit Japan.  This is going to be a real hoot to watch too!  
  Him?  Emperor training since birth.  He's been to Oxford for two years 
  of the real world. )

Now, back to the marriage.  He's 33.  One has to wonder...   Has he ever 
been laid?

One would think that the Imperial Household would have made sure he was
`trained.'  But, how?  Movies, books or the real thing?  Now, let's think 
about this.  They just can't pull some hooker off the street.  My guess is
that they might just have some Imperial Slut [tm] for this type of training.
Maybe there's a family that's been about for 2000 years, whose only purpose
is to produce `ladies' for Crown Princes to practice on.  But, maybe he's 
just got a stack of `How To' books.

What about her?  She's 30, `worldly' and might have had a few boyfriends.
Has she been fucked?  Maybe.

Now that they're married, they're expected to produce an heir to the 
throne.  Like, Charles "HorseFace" Windsor and Diana "BigBottom" Spencer
were.

I think it would be priceless if she's been sleeping around, no matter if
he's been trained or not.  Picture, if you will...  



                       - The Imperial Wedding Night -


(  A reception for Crown Prince Naruhito and Princess Masako has been
   in progress for several hours now.  Emperor Akihito sits at the head
   of the table.  Empress Michiko is sitting to the left of him and
   Crown Prince Naruhito is to the right.  Princess Masako sits next to 
   the Empress.  Several hundred other guests are present.  An excellent 
   meal prepared by the Imperial Household chiefs was enjoyed by all.
   Naruhito-san had his meal sprinkled with powdered Rhino horn for
   good luck.  The hour is late and it's nearly time for the newly weds
   to retire. )


Empress Michiko:  Excuse me your Highness, I have to use the powder room.
I'll be back in a few minutes.

Emperor Akihito:  Take your time.

(  The Empress nudges Masako-san.  )

Masako:  Oh!  Me too.

(  Servants pull back their chairs as they rise to leave.  The entire
   room, with the exception of the Emperor and Naruhito-san rise and bow
   until the ladies have departed the imperial dinning room. )

Emperor Akihito:  A toast to long life and a new Crown Prince!

(  All rise and take a quick nip from centuries old sake cups. )

All:  Banzai... banzai... banzai!

Naruhito:  May I have a little more sake, please?

(  A servant rushes to serve him... )

Emperor Akihito:  Stop.  Naruhito, my son, remember you have a duty
to perform tonight.

Naruhito:  Yes, father.

(  In a hushed wisper... )

Emperor Akihito:  Naruhito, you do remember what to do... don't you?

Naruhito:  Yes, father.  Willy-san will be ready to do the duty.

Emperor Akihito:  Good, just remember what you've been taught.

(  The guests have been given the hint that it's just about time.
   Meanwhile, in the power room...  )

Empress Michiko:  Masako-san, my daughter, this is the biggest night of
your life.  Remember, we need a new heir to the throne within the year.

Masako:  Yes empress, I will do my duty.

Empress Michiko:  Do not worry, Naruhito-san has been trained to be 
gentle.  He will not harm you and will train you in the joys of the 
imperial bedroom.

(  Princess Masako thinks to herself:  "Yeah, right...  I'll bet the
   little Crown PinDick has been trained.  I'll bet he thinks I'm
   just going to lay on my back and let him have his way with me for 10 
   or 15 seconds.  HA!  How's he been trained?  Some Imperial Slut?
   We'll see who's going to train whom!"  )

Empress Michiko:  Masako-san, we must return.  It is nearly time.

Masako:  Yes, empress.

(  Both ladies depart the Imperial Powder Room [tm] and return to the
   imperial dinning room.  All, except for the Emperor and Naruhito-san,
   rise and bow until the ladies are again seated.  )

Naruhito (Yawning):  I'm a little tired.  Masako-san, how about you?

(  Masako blushes and gives Naruhito a knowing wink.  The emperor and
   empress both smile.  Servants pull back the chairs of the royal family
   as they rise.  All others rise and bow.  As the newly weds climb the
   Imperial Staircase to Heaven [tm].  )

All:  Banzai... banzai... banzai!

Guest1:  I'll bet she gets a real ImperialFuck [tm] tonight!

Guest2:  Banzai!

(  The emperor and empress then say good night to the guests as they all 
   begin to leave.  )


(  We are now in the Imperial Wedding Suite.  The room is spacious.  In
   the middle of it is a large four posted bed with brightly colored silk 
   sheets covering it and silk curtains pulled back.  On the bed, two 
   silk kimonos are laid out.  The carpet is thick and bright red in color.
   The walls are decorated with a number of very old erotic paintings.  
   At the back of the room a door leads to dressing room.   Masako-san's 
   belongings are in a large trunk at the foot of the bed.  The wedding 
   suite is lit by candles and incense is burning.  A servant has opened
   the door and Naruhito and Michiko both enter the room.  After the the 
   door closes and the young couple are, at last, alone...  )

Naruhito:  The Gods are kind, and we're alone at last!

(  Naruhito grabs Masako's waist and tries to pull her close.  But gently,
   she pushs him away.  )

Masako:  Please, my husband we must prepare.

(  Masako takes her kimono from the bed and opens her trunk.  Naruhito
   sees that she has removed a bag from the trunk, what is in it, he
   does not know.  She turns to him...  )

Masako:  I'll be ready in a few minutes my husband.

(  Masako goes to the dressing room door, opens it, turns around and blows
   Naruhito a kiss.  She then closes the door behind her.  )

Naruhito:  Oh joy!

(  Naruhito quickly removes his clothes, puts his kimono on and jumps on 
   the bed.  From under the mattress he pulls a very old Hustler magazine
   he has saved from his youth.  He opens it to page 32 and pulls two
   pages that are stuck together apart and looks at the picture.   His
   PrinceTool [tm] begins to harden.  A few minutes pass and he hears
   from the dressing room...  )

Masako:  I'm ready...

(  Quickly, he puts the magazine back...  Just in time too!  The door
   opens and Masako appears wearing her kimono.  She is just so beautiful,
   he can't believe his eyes.  He jumps from the bed and pulls his
   kimono off, revealing his now hard PrinceTool [tm]!  )

Naruhito:  I'm also ready, look at this!

(  He moves closer to his bride.  Masako starts laughing.  Naruhito does
   not understand why.  )

Masako:  No, my husband you're not ready... yet!

(  Naruhito, at first shocked, now thinks she's going to give some special
   treatment, just like in the Hustler magazine!  Oh, joy! )

Naruhito:  Please, my wife, let me me adore you.

(  Masako, with her left hand loosens the belt around her kimono and
   and let's the kimono drop to the floor.  As Naruhito's eyes focus
   in on Masako's voluptuous body he can see that she's wearing very
   petite black Sumo wrestling trunks and a black push-up leather bra.
   In her right hand she holds a very stout riding crop.  )

Masako:  Yes, my prince, adore me!  Get on your knees and kiss my feet!

Naruhito:  But...

Masako:  NOW!

(  Masako begins whipping Naruhito with the riding crop.  He doesn't 
   understand what's going on.  Why is she doing this to him?  After
   all, he is the crown prince.  Maybe, he thinks, this is something
   the Imperial Slut forgot to teach him.  He drops to his knees as
   she beats him.  )

Naruhito:  But...

Masako:  Kiss my feet, NOW!

(  A portrait of the late Emperor Hirohito, having his EmperorTool 
   sucked, by the then Imperial Slut, Tokyo Rose is on one wall.
   A fine portrait.  But to the trained eye, it has a major flaw.
   If one knows the landscape around the Imperial Palace, it is easy
   to spot the flaw.  The sun never rises or sets in the southwest!
   Disguised as the late Emperor's eye is a hidden peep-hole.  From 
   behind the peep-hole the Grand Master of the Imperial Household 
   is watching...  )

Grand Master:  Oh, no!  I knew we shouldn't have let him marry her!

Masako:  Suck my toes, NOW!

(  Naruhito, gently grasps her left foot and one-by-one sucks on each
   toe as she continues to beat him.  When he finishes with her left
   foot, he does her right foot.  When he finally finishes...  )

Masako:  To the bed my prince!

(  "At last," he thinks as be starts to rise to his feet.  )

Masako:  I didn't say get get up!  Crawl, my prince...  CRAWL!

(  She sits on his back and begins beating his buttocks as if she were
   riding a hose.  Whimpering, he starts crawling toward bed.  Finally,
   he reaches his goal, she stands and he crawls onto the bed.  )

Masako:  Roll over my prince.  I want to examine you!

(  He rolls over and exposes his still hard PrinceTool.  )

Naruhito:  My love, my wife, my princess I am ready for you!

(  Using the riding crop, she lits the PrinceTool up and examines it.  )

Masako:  You call that ready?!  I don't think so, not yet!  I've seen
better Tools on BlackBoys and RoundEyes!

Naruhito:  Huh?!

Grand Master:  Oh no, I knew it!

Masako:  Shut up, my prince!  I'm just getting started!  Don't move a
mussel, not one!

Naruhito:   Yes, my princess.

Masako:  WHAT?!  You address me as mistress!  NOW!

Naruhito: Yes...  Mistress Masako-san.

(  Masako again opens her trunk at the foot of the bed and removes a
   few more items from it and sets them on the floor.  Naruhito is not
   able to see these items.  When she stands up, she's got a Roi-tan
   clinched between her teeth and a wooden match in her hand.  )

Masako:  Move one mussel and you'll be very, very sorry.  UNDERSTAND?

Naruhito: Yes, Mistress Masako-san.

(  Masako takes the match and places the end of it at he base of his
   PrinceTool and runs it very fast toward the knob.  It lights and
   Naruhito flinches.  )

Masako:  I warned you.

Naruhito: Yes, Mistress.

Grand Master:  Oh no, what's she up to now?

(  Masako lights the Roi-tan and takes a few puffs and pulls her Sumo
   trunks up.  She bends over and picks up a bag of salt and starts
   throwing is around the bed.  After she finishes, she stands at
   the foot of the bed and spreads her feet apart.  Balancing on her
   right foot, she lifts her left foot very high and then slams it
   down on the floor, grunting as she does so.  She repeats this with
   her right leg.  )

Grand Master:  Hey, she's got pretty good style!

(  Masako then puts her feet together and bows, deeply.  Still puffing
   on the stoggie she reaches down and picks up a few items...  Leather
   bondage straps.  )

Naruhito:  Mistress...

Masako:  QUIET!

Naruhito: Yes, Mistress.

(  Quickly, she binds the princes hands to the posts at the head of the
   bed.  Then binds his feet and ties them off as close to his hands as
   she can.  His legs are spread apart and his legs are raised
   exposing his anus and genitals.  The Crown Prince wonders:  "The
   Imperial Slut never did this..."  Now at the foot of the bed, she
   bends over and picks something up off of the floor.  Rising, with
   it grasped between her hands as if she were holding something very
   sacred.  The prince gasps...   )

Naruhito:  Mistress, it... it...

Masako:  QUIET!  Yes, my prince it looks like your Tool.  Only, it's
much bigger and black.  Not only that...

(  Next to the "Made in Japan" stamp is a switch.  Masako pushs it to
   the `on' position.  It begins to make a buzzing sound.  )

Masako:  See, my prince, it's battery powered.  For your pleasure!

Naruhito:  Mistress, my pleasure?!

Masako:  And mine...

(  Masako leans over and pulls Naruhito's butt-cheeks apart and places
   the head of the Black battery-powered dildo at the entrance to
   the princely DirtRoad.  )

Naruhito:  Mistress, no...  Please...

Masako:  QUIET!

(  Masako slides the dildo a full 8 inches into the prince's ass.  He
   grunts and groans as she does so.  Sliding it in-and-out, finally
   it begins to feel good to him.  "Why," he thinks, "didn't the
   Imperial Slut teach him this?"  )

Naruhito:  Yes, mistress...  Please!

Masako:  That's better my prince!

(  She then stops.  Leaving the dildo inserted in the prince's ass
   she straightens up.  She un-clasps her bra and it falls to the
   floor.  Naruhito gasps at the sight of her now exposed breasts.
   Her small brown nipples are fully erect.  )

Masako:  She what pleasures await you my prince?

Naruhito:  Yes, mistress.  YES!

Grand Master:  Very nice indeed!

(  Masako now unbuckles her Sumo trunks.  As they drop to the floor, her
   LoveMound is exposed to the prince.  )

Naruhito:  Oh yes, mistress!  YES!  PLEASE!

(  Again Masako leans over and pulls something else from her trunk. 
   It's a 16 inch piece of green twine that is formed into a loop so
   that if placed around something... it can be tightened.  She places
   it over his erection and around his balls.  )

Grand Master:  What the.... ?!

(  She leans over, yet again, and pulls a can of Readi Whip whipped
   cream from her trunk.  While shaking the can, she climbs onto the 
   bed straddling the prince's chest facing him.  Her LoveMound 6 inches
   from his face.  )

Masako:  After that fine meal, I think you need a little desert!

Naruhito:  Mistress, PLEASE!  PLEASE!

(  Taking the can, she pushs on the nozzle liberally covering her
   PrincessPussy with a mountain of whipped cream.  She then squats
   down on the Naruhito's eager face.  )

Masako:  Eat it!

(  Masako begins grinding her hips, pushing her eager pussy over the 
   princes lips and tongue.  Her lust is beginning to show in her ever
   tighting facial mussels.  She lifts her body up and off of the prince's
   face.  He face is covered with whipped cream.  )

Masako:  Oh God, Yes!

(  Quickly, she releases the prince's bondage straps,  turns around and 
   again squats on the eager prince's face.  )

Masako:  MORE!

(  Garbing the twine's end she tightens the noose.  )

Naruhito:  Ommmmph.

Masako:  We can't have you wasting your precious PrinceJuice, can we!

(  Naruhito, however is starting to get the hang of things.  Masako
   takes the prince's tool in her mouth and begins sucking him off
   while working the dildo in and out of his ass.  The prince slurping 
   on his mistress' cunt is getting ever so excited!  He grabs the can
   of Readi Whip and inserts the nozzle in her ass.  )

Masako:  Hmmmmmmph!

(  Naruhito releases the entire contents of the can up her ass and he
   continues to lick the whipped cream from her pussy.  She then stops
   sucking on his tool and lifts her head up.  )

Masako:  Oh, Master.

Naruhito:  That's better, bitch.  Now fuck me!

Masako:  Yes, master.

(  As she starts to turn around to so she can straddle his eager cock
   with her now ready pussy, she farts.  This releases a brown mixture
   of Readi Whip and shit onto the prince's face.  She slides her pussy
   onto his throbbing PrinceHood and says...  )

Grand Master:  I can't believe this...

Masako:   Naruhito, my Master.  My handsome prince.

Naruhito:  Fuck Me, NOW!

(  Naruhito and Masako fuck the night away and finally fall asleep 
   each other's arms, covered in shit and Ready Whip.  )

Grand Master:  If we don't get and new Crown Prince after all this, we'll
never get one.... 



                             -  Prologue -


As the months pass, the press and public watch.  The Masako grpws larger
and larger.  A new baby is to be born.  But, will it be a boy?  Of course
everyone want's to know what the name will be.  The papers start naming
contests and all watch.

Eight months pass since the marriage and the Princess goes into labor.
Everyone thinks "premature."  She's rushed to the hospital and the baby
is born.

The proud Prince, the Emperor and Empress go to Masako-san's room to
look at the new prince.

The Empress faints.  The Emperor and Prince are shocked and the
Grand Master wonders what to do.  The new crown prince has red hair
and green eyes.

