The Sugar Daughter Trap

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Have you heard of Japans Papa Katsu? I found a Japanese girl to travel with me, have tea and meals with me, take me to hot springs, and satisfy all my needs. This gentle daughter made me completely addicted...

Because of the companys business expansion, I was assigned to Tokyo, Japan.

As soon as I got off the plane, I saw my colleague Victor, who had come to pick me up, holding a beautiful Japanese girl in his arms while the two of them laughed and chatted.

The girl looked about twenty, a little over five foot three, wearing a sailor-style school uniform, youthful and pretty.

Konnichiwa...

When she saw me, her cheeks flushed, and she bowed to me respectfully.

When had I ever seen something like this before? I felt a little nervous.

Victor patted my shoulder. Ethan, relax. Give your things to Keiko, and well talk as we walk!

Victor and I were old acquaintances, and back home, we had a pretty good relationship.

Victor, did you mess up in Japan? Arent you afraid your wife will start making a fuss about divorce again?

Victor grinned. Dont talk nonsense. Shes my goddaughter!

I was even more confused. Could a goddaughter be that intimate with him without knowing to keep a proper distance?

I glanced back and saw Keiko pulling the luggage, obediently following behind us.

After we left the airport, she even took the initiative to help us hail a cab, and her voice was soft and sweet, especially kawaii, giving off the feeling of a well-behaved girl.

But this goddaughter of mine can not only eat with me and have fun with me, she can also satisfy any need I have!

What do you think? Want one?

Victor lowered his voice and winked at me.

I reacted instantly. Wasnt this basically the same thing as finding a sugar daddy back home?

I never expected that Keiko, who looked so pure and gentle, was actually that kind of woman too.

Ill pass. Im not interested in that kind of woman!

Victor rolled his eyes.

Dont make it sound so ugly. This is called Papa Katsu, and its legal in Japan.

To put it simply, it means finding someone to accompany you for fun. Not only can someone take you to experience all kinds of Japanese life, but you can also learn some Japanese from them.

After all, youll be stationed in Japan for at least a year. With your half-baked Japanese, you really should work on it!

After hearing Victors explanation, I felt a little tempted.

Papa Katsu really wasnt as dirty as I had imagined, and in Japan, it was a business operated legally in the open.

Between the two parties, something did not necessarily have to happen, and usually it was just simple meals and conversation.

In a place like Japan, where human relationships felt distant, many wealthy people did not lack women; what they lacked was companionship to fill an emotional gap.

There were also many middle-aged wealthy businessmen from China who came here to travel and spent money to find a goddaughter.

Not only did it look impressive to bring her out, but she could also act as a tour guide and interpreter.

Of course, if someone wanted things to develop further, there would be an extra charge.

This is Japans biggest Papa Katsu website. There are hundreds of thousands of beautiful women for you to choose from!

The economy has been sluggish these past two years, and more and more women are doing Papa Katsu. The male-to-female ratio has reached eighty to one! In other words, for every sponsor daddy, at least eighty girls are waiting to be supported!

Its forced many girls to come up with discounts and promotions, and the competition is brutal.

When I opened the website on my phone, I was instantly dazzled.

There were beautiful girls in all kinds of styles, and even some Western faces, each dressed up gorgeously and looking especially tempting.

The bios below listed detailed information.

For example, height, weight, measurements, and various specialties.

Some girls introductions even listed all kinds of promotional methods.

First date free!

Twenty percent off date fees for Chinese daddies!

Victor said with a grin, Well? Do you want to try it?

If youre too embarrassed to pick one, Ill have Keiko serve you tonight so you can get a feel for it first!

My whole body trembled, and I subconsciously glanced at Keiko.

She understood Chinese too, so she must have understood our conversation, and her cheeks were bright red.

Ojisan...

I understood that line too. It was an affectionate way to call someone uncle.

Keiko blinked her watery eyes, dragging out the ending of her words as she acted spoiled with Victor.

Victor laughed loudly. My little buddy here hasnt tried it before. Keiko, teach him more and help him blend into life in Japan as soon as possible.

To be honest, I was quite interested in Keiko.

But she was Victors goddaughter, so how could I possibly accept?

Thats not appropriate...

Victor leaned close to my ear and advised me in a low voice.

Dont worry. I just found Keiko, and I havent succeeded with her yet. Youre getting a bargain this time, kid. Consider it my welcome gift!

But let me give you a piece of advice. Just have some fun. Dont ever catch real feelings, or you might get stuck with her!

From what Victor meant, although he had been in Japan for less than a year, he was already an old hand.

He had found many goddaughters before and changed them whenever he wanted.

He reminded me that these days in Japan, Chinese daddy was practically synonymous with rich man!

Who knew how many girls doing Papa Katsu wanted to cling tightly to Chinese daddies thighs and bite off a juicy piece of meat from them?

If a man lost his mind and married one of them, then once they divorced, he would have to pay a huge amount of alimony every month until she remarried!

Many wealthy Chinese businessmen had fallen into this trap before.

Soon, we arrived at our destination.

This was the apartment the company had rented for me, and it was not far from the office.

From the window, I could even see Tokyo Tower in the distance.

I have plans tonight, so Ill let Keiko stay with you and help you adjust to your new life!

Keiko, tonight depends on your performance!

Victor winked at Keiko, and Keiko blushed as she nodded repeatedly, then bowed to say goodbye to Victor.

As soon as Victor left, the atmosphere in the room instantly became a little awkward.

After greeting me, Keiko knelt in front of me, helped hand me slippers, and took off my socks...

I only felt my cheeks burning. No, no, Ill do it myself!

Keiko quickly apologized again. Sumimasen...

I waved my hand. You dont have to be so polite with me. I didnt keep you here to make you my maid.

Keiko tilted her head, her eyes blinking.

Then I... should go run your bath first?

I became even more embarrassed. No, no, no... Thats not what I meant either!

I just want to learn about Japanese culture from you and blend into local life...

Keiko smiled playfully, revealing two small canine teeth, then quickly covered them with her hand.

Soudesune... Ojisan, I... I understand what you mean, but Mr. Lee chose the long-term daddy service, and these services are all included!

I froze. Long-term daddy?

Keiko nodded again and again.

Usually, this kind of Papa Katsu was divided into three types.

The first type was tea-and-meal daddy, which meant accompanying someone for tea and meals, and it only required a tip of ten thousand yen.

Converted, that was a little over five hundred yuan.

The second type was date daddy, where she could date you like a young couple and do some intimate things couples did.

About twenty to thirty thousand yen would be enough.

The third type was much more expensive, called long-term daddy, meaning something that could develop deeply over a longer period.

The permissions were greater, it could satisfy any need, and of course the price was higher.

For just a few short days, the starting price was three hundred thousand yen.

Converted, that was more than ten thousand yuan!

If I did not do anything, that would truly be a huge waste of money.

Mr. Walker, Ill go run your bath first. You must be tired from the trip!

Ill help your body relax properly later!

Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, my mind was a complete mess.

Unlike back home, bathing in a tub was very popular in Japan.

No matter how cramped the bathroom was, it still had to have a bathtub, filled with a whole tub of water for a comfortable soak.

Mr. Walker, the bathwater is ready!

A few minutes later, Keiko, wrapped in a bath towel, stood at the bathroom door and warmly invited me inside.

Looking at her fair and rosy face, snow-white skin, and graceful body...

Gulp! I swallowed uselessly.

Keiko covered her mouth and smiled, winking at me. Dont be impatient. Ill help you bathe first!

Does Mr. Walker like bathing alone, or mixed bathing?

I stammered, not knowing how to answer.

She saw how nervous I was, grabbed my arm, and dragged me into the bathroom.

Then leave it to me. Let me serve you!

At that moment, my whole body went somewhat stiff, and my mind was in chaos.

Was I about to experience the essence of Papa Katsu?