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how lame his attempts at Japanese cuisine were. It didn t taste bad, but it was miles from
authentic, and Dr. Tanaka never asked for a dish to be made a second time. Instead, he regularly
had sushi lunches and at least once a week went out to dinner at one of the two Japanese
restaurants in the area even though they were nearly an hour away.
Tommy ritually said itadakimasu and, as always, repeated in silent English I humbly receive.
The Japanese phrase was instinctive now, but he always thrilled at its meaning. Dr. Tanaka had
explained most Japanese just thought of it as let s eat, but Tommy loved the expression.
He ate a ginko nut, and mused. In hindsight, Sensei had been very lenient in their first months
together. He d never beaten Tommy for his cooking even though it had obviously failed to
please. But he was a tough master. Tommy had been frequently beaten for mistakes and failure
to learn fast enough. And Tanaka-sama never mixed business with pleasure. His beatings were
pure punishment -- no sex or fun, and attempts to flirt or seduce only made it worse. On the
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upside, once Tommy had been punished and, if necessary, educated about his ignorance, he was
allowed to rest and the offence was never mentioned again -- unless Tommy repeated the error.
Sensei didn t bear grudges or punish for genuine inability, Tommy concluded, but if you didn t
shape up...
Tommy sighed. He d thought he was a pretty good housekeeper after Fell and Pol, but Tanaka-
sama had some really high and weird standards. One of Tommy s first beatings had been for
poor vacuuming. Not missing dirt, or skipping an area, but for messy vacuum wheel tracks. His
owner wanted the pile on his carpet in nice lines, not haphazard. Tommy still thought that was a
crazy stricture, but he d started enjoying getting the lines to look harmonious with the room.
And Sensei was surprisingly vanilla in bed. Tommy was frankly disappointed. He was getting
plenty of discipline and structure, but no kink. He got fucked good and hard for sure, and
Tanaka-sama never turned down a blowjob; however, Tommy had hoped for exotic shibari
sessions and had been deliciously terrified of his owner at first based on his memories of
Japanese porn. He had hinted, but Sensei had just corrected his use of shibari to kinbaku, and
then nothing happened.
Tommy tried not wriggle and provoke a rebuke, but he had a hank of soft jute rope from a
bondage store hidden in amongst his shopping, and his hopes for it were getting him aroused.
Tanaka-sama had that effect on him. He was so infuriatingly calm, and Tommy was often
inconveniently excited in his presence. Tommy was pretty sure they didn t love each other --
they d never kissed for example -- but what did love have to do with anything?
He stole a look at the man sitting next to him. Sensei was drinking some green tea, and waiting
for his meal to be cleared. Tommy willed his hard-on away. Sensei was sure to notice when the
food trays were removed. His owner was so inaccessible and Tommy craved him. The more tiny
details he learned about his owner, the more Tommy wanted to know the man. Tommy kept a
close check on his emotions as, unless he were careful, he could almost hate Sensei for being so
reserved. Hell, if he hadn t heard Pol call Tanaka-sama Katashi, then Tommy wouldn t even
know his owner s first name.
Finish your food, Tommy, or you ll be hungry later, and I want you to focus on the work I have
for you.
Tommy ate his way obediently through the snack box, but even the pickled ginger barely piqued
his taste buds. Learning things from Dr. Tanaka stressed him out, but since he d just used
Tommy s name that was a good sign. Ever since his lessons in honorific and affectionate
suffixes, Tommy hoped and hoped to be more than just boy or Tommy. Despite their heritage
lessons, Dr. Tanaka still clearly saw Tommy as an American punk and not a lost boy searching
for his Japanese roots.
Surely, he d call me Tommy-kun by now, even if I only dare dream of him ever finding me
endearing enough for Tommy-chan.
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