Showing posts with label Interracial sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Interracial sex. Show all posts

Sunday, July 7, 2013

The Taming of the Shrew









Before you ask, yes it is me SMC (Carrie) the head bitch and white supremacist of Xnxy.com, laying tied to a table drinking the pee from the Latino  woman who's squatting over me and loving it.

How can this be true you ask ? well here is my story.

Carrie felt the hand tighten around her neck, so she struggled harder. If she didn't get free soon she knew what was in store for her. Everyone at work had told her that her constant bullying of members, arbitrary banning of none-whites and bisexual/ lesbians would catch up with her someday.

Her Husband Azriel was particularly frustrated by the increasing dominance and racism of his wife and decided she needed to be “re-educated”.

One afternoon while at work, arbitrary banning any Asian, black or Latino women that had joined the "free- Public" sex site she worked for as a so called "volunteer"  but in reality paid moderator, she got a call from her husband.

" Hey Carrie I found a couple for us to play with, He’s hung and very sub, just like you like your men and she’s just a voyeur. We are meeting them for drinks at 8pm, usual place."

Carrie drove to the bar after work, it was a dive, out of the way place, ideal for these sorts of meetings as it’s the sort of place frequented by hookers and their customers, the sort of place people mind their own business.

As Carrie entered she saw her husband waving at her from a booth. A dark haired woman was sitting with him, but had her back to Carrie so she didn't get a good look at her. Sliding onto the booth Carrie got her first look at the Asian woman sitting there. Carrie glared at Azriel "he fucking knows I hate Asian women, what’s he playing at !" she thought to herself.

"Carrie this is Jessica Chan, her guy is in the rest room."

Carrie weakly faked a smile "nice to meet you" she hissed at the Asian Woman. "So your husband’s hung… where’s he from?"

"Nice to meet you to, my mans' from Detroit."

"Want a drink Hun ?" Azriel piped in with, Carrie nodded and her husband left to go to the bar.

" So your bisexual to ?", Jessica asked smiling. " I'm sure we will have a lot of fun together."

Carrie looked wide eyed at the Asian "Fuck no !! I'm no frigging Lez and if I was, I wouldn't do one like you." She spurted out angrily.

Carrie would probably with hindsight not have said that if she had known what kind of Psycho Bitch Jessica was. But why dwell on the past when she had the present to think about, like Jessica attacking her right now pushing the drug laced rag to her face. She kicked out with her left leg catching her assailant in her thigh and momentarily getting free; she instantly swung herself away from Jess and took flight. As she ran across the parking lot she noticed how empty it was. Her limbs felt unusually heavy, her eyelids started to droop, she felt utter doom. Trying to remove her key‘s from her jacket pocket she noticed a couple walking towards the bar from the side parking lot, hope surged , until Jess sidled next to her whispering into her ear,

" Good try babe, but the shit he bought should be taking effect by now,"

Carrie felt the rag pushed back to her face as the couple passed. She started losing consciousness as Jess leaned close, licked her ear and whispered,

" This is going to be so fucking awesome "

…then darkness.



Upon waking Carrie felt complete and total horror, she was naked, her hands were cuffed and pulled to her front, and she was face down with heavy leather straps running around her upper thighs and ankles spreading her legs leaving her private parts visible for the world to see. Basically face down and ass up, Carrie tried twisting to find some sort of escape but there was none, she pulled against the cuffs till her wrists were raw., screaming seemed to have no effect, as what seemed like hours passed with no rescue, she started to cry, knowing all too well that any time soon Jess would return, and the real ordeal would begin. Jess entered her basement, with Azriel watching through the one way mirror pure lust coursed through his veins, his cock rock hard in anticipation of the fun to come. It had taken three long months of planning to get Jessica to agree to this and another three weeks to get the chloroform from a reliable source.

Jessica smiled as she entered the soundproof room, Carrie was awake struggling, and looking oh so sexy as she did "Hey babe bet you thought I forgot about you huh?," Carrie shifted her head to her shoulder as Jess approached her backside," Let me the fuck go you sick fucking bitch!!" Jess slapped her harshly on the face.

Then smiling she held a ball gag up in her left hand.

 "That’s no way for a sex slave to talk to her new owner."

Before Carrie could so much as whimper Jess squeezed her cheeks apart and pushed the gag into her mouth, then quickly and tightly secured it behind her head. The sight of Carrie naked, helpless, and gagged brought heat to Jess’s pussy,

"This is the way it’s going to be from now on. See I like kinky sex, and until you can learn to be a good little white sex slave for me and not say such disrespectful things ", Jess smiled as she untied the sash of the robe.., " I think I'll keep you gagged. That way I don‘t have to listen to you trying to tell me No or that you don‘t like it."



Jess let the robe she’d been wearing slip to the floor, Carrie screamed behind the gag as Jess moved to her front. The strap on she wore was over eight inches long and its girth almost two,"…don’t look away Carrie I bought this just for you," Carrie’s eyes flowed with tears as Jess held the dildo and slapped it across her face. Jess felt her own juices flowing as she described the inner dildo and all the fun she was going to be having with her new little sex slave. Carrie could only cry as Jess leaned over her. Her tits pushed against her bare skin making her mumble behind the ball gag even more,

" I'm going to use you how I want to, whenever I want to, and exactly like I've fantasized about, and there’s nothing you can do to stop me now".

Carrie was revolted as Jess’ right hand slid between her legs, two fingers forced their way to her clit," I'll bet your little pussy is so tight and yummy….", her tears fell as Jess squeezed her clit tightly, " I'm going to enjoy this so much……..". 
Not wanting this to happen Carrie managed through sheer will alone to twist and pull herself from her tormentors’ fingers. Jess’s left hand fell in a sharp brutal slap to Carrie’s bottom leaving a red hand print behind.
" That’s about enough of that shit bitch !!, now stop trying to fight this…I thought you’d understand that you really don‘t have a fucking choice…"
Carries tears continued to fall as she screamed " No" behind the rubber ball gag. Jess stood and tightened and repositioned the straps assuring that no movement was possible for her new toy, it was over half an hour latter but well worth it she thought. She stared at Carrie the entire time while setting up the digital camcorder,
" OK, babe I guess I have to explain why you’re here….since you are too stupid to understand…."



Jess turned the camera to play, " Azriels’ personal log, "Today I had my bitch of a wife abducted by this fine woman Jessica who has been hired to re-train that piece of ass that’s on this mattress behind her…." turning the camera off, Jess patted Carries left buttock," She’s here to help me live out my every sexual fantasy I've ever had no matter how sick it may be, she‘s my sex slave now !!!! ”.

 Jess laughed at her slave’s feeble attempt to deny her, " From what I gather she’s never been with a woman before….", Jess looked at Carries face, tears welled in the girls eyes, this only made Jess grin more," I think I can fix that though, so I'll be teaching her how to be a good little sex slave for a hot and horny lesbian like myself.." Jess bent down beyond the cameras range then back up smiling and holding a bottle of lubricant up to the camera," Well babe,…..it looks like you’re about to be used like nothing more than a toy…"

Carrie screamed into the gag as Jess applied lube to the dildo she wore," It’s no use fighting or screaming you can‘t stop me…" Jess knelt behind her rubbing the dildo lightly against her pussy lips. " Like I said, you can’t stop me no matter what I want to do. No matter what fantasies’ I want to finally live out ". 

Grinning she then pulled back and brought both hands to Carries ass cheeks and gripped them tightly and lowered her mouth to her pussy and laughed," lets have a little taste of this sweet fucking pussy finally.." She pushed her tongue deeply into her sex slave. Carrie squealed and tried pulling away but the straps allowed little movement.

It had been awhile since Jess had tasted something so bitter, pulling clear she licked the juices from her lips and patted Carrie’s bottom," Not pulling away now are you Carrie?, I knew you would taste bitter, we'll have to adjust your diet too baby…" Carrie was screaming behind the ball gag as Jess once again gripped her ass cheeks roughly spread them and pushed her tongue back into her pussy.

Every time Carrie tried moving away Jess would dig her fingers into the straps and pull her back onto to her mouth, nearly twenty minutes later, Jess removed her lips , she had already cum five or six times. Her voice slurred as if on a drug," God damn Carrie your little pussy is so fucking yummy…" she squeezed the girls ass cheeks even harder. 


Jess smiled as Carrie wiggled her bottom trying to pull away , she just ignored the girls pleas, turned the camera on and looked into the camera and licked the juices from her lips, "So where was I, …..oh yeah !…." Jess released a hand slapping Carrie’s ass ,..Teaching my new little sex slave how to satisfy her lesbian mistress’ desires."
Jess ran her hand along Carrie’s back down to her shoulders. The way she had secured her slave was simple yet pleasing to the eye, two thick leather belts held Carrie’s legs bent, it circled her ankles and looped at mid-thigh. 
The locks were her own addition and her wrists were firmly cuffed and locked securely to a 360 degree bearing attached to one of the many rings sunk into the floor, the versatility of her slaves current bondage was that Jess could easily flip Carrie to her back allowing a lot more versatility as she used her. Letting her hands trail along the sides of her slave she cupped the girls breasts, Jess smiled and turned her attention to the camera," This is the first phase of creating a sex slave, and to me the most exciting. Rape !! "

Upon hearing this Carries struggles intensified as she screamed into the gag.


" UMMMGGGHHUUNNNHH !!"

Jess smiled then continued, "If nothing else, a sex slave must be taught what they’re for…."
Jess released her captive’s tits, the girls sobs could be heard behind the ball gag as Jess retrieved the lubricant by the side of the mattress . Moving to her slave’s ankles she attached the cuffs to rings bolted to the basement floor, other ropes and straps guaranteed that the girl would remain in a face down position.

" OK Carrie what all this means is that I'm going to rape you again and again, and train you to become my sex slave, basically a fuck-toy ! " she chuckled "I can’t expect you to like it, but I'm alright with the idea and that‘s all that really matters..." 


kneeling behind her Jess drizzled the lube between her ass cheeks," I'll be eating your yummy little pussy some more later,…I think right now though ,that it needs to be stuffed by some fat rubber cock ,….then your ass,…Or maybe your ass first, then your pussy ?"

she grinned ,and fisted her dildo with the lube, "I'm going to do them both eventually."

Carrie screamed in rage behind the gag as Jess pushed the strapons’ bulbous head between her pussy lips forcing it in over an inch deep. As Carries tears ran down her cheeks, Jess laughed and slapped her ass cheek, 
" Stop crying and just get used to it baby, just learn to accept it. …" Carries eyes welled with tears as Jess forced the dildo over half way in,  Jess closed her eyes, placed her palms on her slaves ass cheeks, spread her fingers wide squeezing tightly, then slowly pumped to and fro, " Yeeaahh there’s a good girl , you know you want this..." 
Carrie struggled against the bondage, but to no avail, Jess was in complete control of the rhythm,  Jess squeezed her slaves ass cheeks tighter,

" You sure you want it all baby ? "

The camera caught her eyebrow arch and the evil smile on her face as she pushed against Carries bottom steadily sinking the strap on deeper till her tummy was bumping against Carries ass cheeks.


Carrie could only cry as Jess raped her ," FUCK YESSSS, …OOHHH BABY THAT FEELS SO GOOD…" her pace increased as she fucked her slave," YOUR PUSSY IS SO TIGHT…."Jess let a string of spit fall from her mouth too her slaves anus brought her thumb to the puckered orifice and trailed circles along the rim then leaned and whispered into Carries ear "Good toy..." she listened to the girl’s pathetic cries as she forced it in.

"shut the fuck up and take it Slut,… you belong to me now."

With Carries bottom held in a bowling ball grip Jess pumped harder with the strap on, she forced her slave into a quicker rhythm until the dildo was a blur between their bodies,"Ohhhhhh fucking GOD yes !.., you know your loving it".
Carries eyes widened as Jess’s free hand fell in a stinging slap to her bottom,"Good Toy!!" Jess looked down at her slaves face as she slowed her pace; she had cum another four times in the last twenty minutes, her slaves tears ran down her face mixing with the mascara, only making Jess hotter," Are you enjoying the ride as much as I am slave, huh ? "
Carries muffled cries went no further than the room allowed, Jess pulled the strap on from her slaves pussy and her thumb from her anus, then patted her bottom," That was so fucking good baby, I knew you would like it, now how’s about I make you a little more comfortable ".



Jess released the thigh straps one at a time, and as she had already guessed, Carrie fought, but in the end her strength won out. She straightened her slave’s legs and excitedly bound them together, she pushed a vinyl cushion beneath her belly then secured the ankle cuffs firmly to the hook in the basement floor. And tightened the rope Moving the camera onto a tripod she looked at her slaves ass,

" So babe I hope you’re ready for more, because I know I am..." she looked into the camera, " As already stated your sex slave must be repeatedly raped. I will usually keep my slave tied and gagged for the first couple of months of use, it all depends on their resilience…" Carrie screamed and cried behind the gag as Jess straddled her upper thighs and palmed her ass cheeks and squeezed ,"Alright babe it’s about time I finally fuck this hot piece of ass !"

Carrie screamed even harder behind the gag and twisted her bottom aside trying to resist her touch, Jess freed her grip and slapped her slave’s bottom roughly," Knock that shit off slut!… I told you before that you need to be a good little sex slave.", Jess proceeded to slap Carrie for the next ten minutes until both cheeks were rosy pink, Carries tears streamed down her face and her sobs echoed in the room as Jessica trailed her fingernails on the reddened flesh," I've been wanting to fuck this white ass ever since you banned me."

She was absolutely powerless as Jess poured lube between her ass cheeks," Always waltzing around the site banning none-whites and pretty girls with lame excuses of spam, then using your pseudo moderators and friend “socks” to support you, oh yeah !!!!!! …and now you are mine to use how I want."

Her cries intensified as Jess pushed a finger deeply into her anus " Just learn to be a good little toy for me, now get loosened up and ready like a good little fuck slut," Carrie squealed and tried to twist away as Jess pumped her finger in then out , then she pulled it free to slap her ass and turn to the camera.

" My own personal preference for using a sex slaves ass is immobilization…"

Standing, she crossed the room and returned with a black canvas sack," When a sex slave is properly restrained ,it leaves you the pleasure of using them exactly how you want," Jess bent to Carries face and laughed ,

"This is the part where I get to live out my fantasy about fucking your White ass and using it as my own personal toy…"

Carries muffled cries excited Jess to no end as she ran the five inch wide leather belt through carabiners sunk into the basement floor on either side of the mattress, once secured it held Carries ass stationary. Stretched from front to back Carries ass protruded into the air, Jess pulled a plastic syringe from the sack,

" if you want to lube your toys ass up, its really up to your own personal discretion," Retrieving a bottle of lubricant Jess smiled for the camera," Injections the best way by far ", turning the plastic bottle up she unscrewed the cap leaving the foil, next she pushed the plastic tip of the syringe through. Turning it upright she pulled the plunger filling the chamber,
" Now it’s just us baby…” Jess chuckled as her slave screamed," ..time to lube you up and use you up..".
she deftly pushed the tip of the syringe into her slaves ass, pushing the plunger down till lube seeped from around the edges. 
Jess straddled her thighs letting the strap on lay between her butt cheeks, slowly rubbing it in the pool of lube, "Ok. babe, now I'm going to use you how I've wanted to for the past six months", 
Carrie screamed behind the gag as Jess bent the dildos bulbous head and pressed it hard against her anus.

" I'm going to love this so fucking much".

struggling helplessly against the bondage Carrie screamed as Jess forced the strapons' bulbous head past her rim.Jess purred with pleasure as she pushed the strap on deeper into her new slaves ass," That’s great Carrie, …..relax and just take it all like a good little fuck toy..."
Jess smiled," I think you misunderstand the definition of fuck toy now stop resisting and take my cock !!" she gripped her slaves ass cheeks, spreading them as she gyrated her hips sinking the dildo deeper till her inner thighs rested against Carries bottom,

" Oh my God this feels so fucking good,….oh yeah".

Carries screams echoed as Jess pumped slowly in and out of her , reaching to the harness she turned the inner vibrator to on sending shock-waves of pleasure to her pussy as she increased her pace,
" Oh fuck yes!, yes, yeah, your ass feels so good, fuuucckk….."Jess’ pelvis slapped against her slaves bottom," There’s a good little toy" Carries head rocked violently against the vinyl mattress as Jess’s hips pumped frantically against her,  Jess pushed her slaves head into the mattress with one hand and tightened her grip on her slaves buttock with the other.

"This is so fucking good babe, so tight ,yeah. Just fucking take it !! ", she came hard for what seemed like the hundredth time, Jess looked at her slaves tear stained face and continued her assault,

"Oh God babe…this is even better than I thought it would be, you were made for ass fucking, yeah, …uunnhh, …yeah, oh……. it feels so fucking good "

Jess pushed all the way in grunting with animalistic pleasure as she orgasmed hard. Carrie could only cry as the woman crushed her weight against her pushing the strap on as deep as it would go," Oh my fucking God Carrie you are going to blow the stockings off my friends when I let them use you" .

Carrie struggled in vain, Jess merely smiled, patted her slaves ass cheek and pumped slowly, a look of triumph on her face,
" Oh yeah babe you can forget all about men….,you‘re for lesbian use only from now on, and when my friends watch this they’re their going to want try you out ."

Turning to the camera Jess smiled," …..And that, is the first phase of creating the ideal sex slave, now, it will take a few sessions of rape to make her realize that it’s not going to stop, but that’s the fun part…"
Pulling free and turning, Jess picked up the syringe and refilled it and looked directly into the camera," The real fun part." Carries ordeal began all over again. Hours later Jess closed the door, she’d left Carrie tied face down covered in sweat, lube and tears, she smiled as she moved on wobbly legs, it was even better than she thought it would be. When she’d released the ball gag Carries tune had changed considerably, instead of demanding her release, she begged to be let go,

" I won’t tell anyone please…"

Jess laughed and said she knew she wouldn't  gagged her again, then fucked her sweet ass some more, she had cum so many times that she had lost count, locking the door to the basement she leaned against it and smiled, her hand trailed to her thoroughly drenched pussy, her girlfriends would be by tonight for dinner, and to help train her sex slave, her hand slowly withdrew, so little time and so much to do before the four of them showed up.

"That’s fucking awesome !" Azriel said "keep her as long as it takes, monies no object. Just video it all and call me once her re-education is complete."

As usual Anita and Carla were in the corner making out,

" Hey girls save some of that sweet stuff for later…" Jess smiled at the two Hispanic girls and finished putting the leftovers away,"…it’s not every day all five of us get to do what were about to..." her words trailed off as her eyes fell to the basement door.

Anita grinned," That’s true…... we should give our meal awhile to settle".

Carla smiled and added," Which one, the one we just ate, or the one were about to..." Anita smiled at Carla’s reply," ….. You know what I meant Carla."

Yin had crossed the kitchen to join her friends for a drink," I suggest we toast Jess for her generosity and willingness to share," all five women clinked their glasses together ," I brought the vinyl play suit and some extra goodies as well …", Becca added.

Jess smiled and thanked her, she remembered the last time they had all been together, Becca had forced her slave to wear it, cut-outs and zippers provided easy access, and the straitjacket ran lower on the stomach keeping her slaves arms down and to her sides allowing multiple hands to touch and hold her, as well a lot more variety of positions as all five of them used her as they pleased, Jess imagined Carrie in the outfit and nearly came. 

Snapping too, Jess smiled and unlocked the basement door,
" Let’s go have some fun ladies!"


Jess had agreed that they would draw numbers to see in which order they would go, Yin got firsts, Jess got seconds, Becca thirds, and as usual Anita and Carla wanted their turn together, opening the door Jess approached Carrie, earlier she had drugged her, then washed and prepared her for the nights festivities, she was face up, wrists held snugly in the padded leather cuffs spread above her head, her ankles were held in a matching set.

The women crowded around her and started touching her before she was even fully awake, commenting on her body, her mouth, her pussy and her ass. Carrie started coming to as Yin pinched her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers,

" Please stop…let me go please,"

Jess laughed out loud," Gag her if you want.," Yin turned in response and smiled at her," Oh no…I think Carrie and I will get along well without one for the time being…," Yin released her nipples and slowly removed her panties,”…besides,. Why waste that pretty little mouth of hers?” Carrie sensing the woman’s intentions tried twisting her head aside as Gina straddled it.


Yin pushed her pussy to the girls mouth, Carrie fought harder, moments later Yin rose and slapped her roughly across the face,” You’re going to do what I want bitch whether you like it or not, Becca get the O Ring you brought, I think this little slut needs to be taught how to eat pussy!”.
Becca handed the device over and Yin quickly inserted it, Carries tears streamed down her face as Yin forcefully grabbed the sides of her head and straddled her face pushing her pussy tight to her mouth," Now stick your fucking tongue out and lick my pussy like a good little lez slut."

Yin growing impatient reached back and pinched the girl’s nipple roughly," I said lick!,"  Yin smiled as she felt the girls tongue slowly push in," that’s a good girl, see, do as you’re told and I won’t have to hurt you…"

Carrie was sickened as she tasted the woman’s pussy, but she obediently did as instructed," Oh fuck yes…, come on slut lick faster, now twirl it around .That’s right.., yeah that’s a good girl."

Yin’s climax took a while to build, pinching the girls nostrils she ground her pussy onto her face and came hard, Carrie tried twisting her head aside but Gina firmly pushed her cunt harder to her mouth, and held her head clenched tightly between her thighs,


" OOHH FUCK YES!!!!!!!!! Reaching back she pinched Carries nipple," DID I SAY STOP!!…….KEEP LICKING ME SLUT! ", removing her hand she fondled the abused tit,  " Get used to the taste …., you'll be eating pussy all night ."

Carries tears flowed as Yin gyrated her hips on her face. Juices filled her mouth making her gag, Kneeling Yin shifted off the girls face," see how yummy pussy is slut?" Jess and the other women watched as Yin slowly released the o ring,

" Our friend Jess said we could play with you, so if you have a difference of opinion…….well I guess that’s too fucking bad,” she pulled the ring free. Carrie chocked back her tears and wailed,


" WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME !!!!!!!…PLEASE STOP !!" 

Yin laughed, then slapped Carrie in the face " thank your husband not us", and turning she looked at Jess," Carries tears flowed as Yin pinched her mouth wide  Jess looked to her friend and smiled," You want to fuck her ass?"

Yin grinned, laid between Carries legs and palmed her tits ,squeezing tightly," Ohhh…. I don’t know, you girls decide for me, while I put on Thunder." Carrie fought as Yin crawled free and disappeared into the background. Jess looked at Carrie and smiled, 

"Oh no baby, there’s going to be lot’s more, my friends all want a chance to play with my new fuck toy."

Carrie could only cry as the women tied her with ropes, that attached to a device in the middle of the mattress.  She had been left laying on her back,  Yin had reappeared wearing a monstrous strap on.






"Well alright pussy it is…." Carrie could only whimper as the woman knelt between her out stretched legs and poured lube into her hand and brought it to her pussy slowly rubbing it in,” I'm going to use you so hard ". Yin stood, poured lube on the dildo, fisted it then pushed herself between her thighs, one hand came to rest on her tit the other guiding the strap on between her pussy lips,

"UUMMMUNNGGHH !!!!"

Yin smiled, released the girls tit and slapped her roughly across her face," Shut the fuck up!" Carries muffled cries filled the room as Yin palmed her tit and squeezed "You’re going to get fucked and used like a slave should be ,so get used to it . "

Yin drove the cock in with one thrust, Carries screams behind the gag intensified as Yin’s hips pumped harshly against her.
Yin smiled as she pounded the strap on in and out of the white girl , her tears streamed down the sides of her face, her screams filling the room. SMC was definitely a site.

" What’s the matter slut ? " Yin released the girls tit and slid her hand beneath to cup an ass cheek roughly,” You not liking the ride, she grinned… I'm liking the ride, Yeah there’s a good little toy! "

Carries tears and screams only inflamed Yin on as she slid her other hand beneath the bound girl and soon held both cheeks tightly in her grip, Yin pumped slowly her body crushing the White girl into the mattress, every time she pumped in she would squeeze the girls ass cheeks," There’s a good little slut…, oh this feels so good baby…"


Carrie listened to the other women talking and laughing as the Asian Yin raped her in front of them," She loves it in her ass, it’s a nice tight ride ….", she recognized Jess’s voice immediately, then another, 


"Good, I can’t wait to fuck it…"

Yin forced her eyes straight and ran her tongue around her lips seductively ," Do you have a nice tight little ass that likes to be fucked?", Yin continued pumping her cunt and squeezing the white girls cheeks," this sweet white ass feels like it was made for fucking to me, yeah this is going to be fun…" Yin pumped the dildo harder until Carries head rocked against the mattress , laughing Yin pulled free and stood. Carrie tried to fight but it was to no avail as all five women flipped her over  and bound her legs together.

Soon she lay bound in much the same way as Jess had bound her for her first ass fucking, Jess watched as Yin straddled Carries bottom and couldn't help but rub her pussy as her friend pushed the dildo slowly into her slaves anus. when Yin had sunk it all the way in she stopped, patted Carries bum and smiled.



" Good toy " and her ride began, Yin was brutal her hips pumped frantically against the girls bottom and in the full wave of an orgasm she slapped the girls ass and laughed, then continued to slap it as she raped her. Carrie could only lay sobbing as the woman finally stopped and pulled the strap on from her ass,

" That was fucking awesome Jess, I wish she was going to be my sex slave.." Jess approached and patted Carries ass," I told you it was a sweet ride…" Yin smiled then kissed Jess hard and deep," This is going to be so fucking great teaching her to be your toy ". Jess smiled. "Yeah I know.."

when all the women left the room Carrie knew they would eventually return, and could only tremble and cry with realization of what was happening, and what would be happening still yet to come.

...

Jess and Becca poured the drinks, as Yin , Anita and Carla were resting in the sauna ,

"You know Becca I wouldn't mind you taking your turn next if you want ?" Jess smiled and kissed Becca lustfully.

" Really ?" Becca returned the kiss sliding her tongue over Jess " I'm quite anxious to train her to be your slave….and I must say she has an incredible looking ass, which I wouldn't mind using hard ", Jess smiled, she knew what the African American girl Becca was into, but she had to admit, she’d never hurt a slave.

" Do whatever you want, it’s not like she‘s going to be able to stop you."

Carries cries behind the ball gag intensified as Jessica and another woman entered the basement Jess approached her smiling.

"I still can’t believe you’re my sex slave now Carrie ?"

Jess smiled and patted her bottom," Are you enjoying all of this Carrie..?, huh?, because I know your husband is, I am so far to and you can't do anything to stop us."

Carrie’s scream’s only turned Becca on as she crossed the room and brought out a large black duffel bag from the corner. Laying it in front of Carries face, she emptied its contents as Jess fondled the girls ass. Becca and Jess had been on again off again lovers, and she noticed the evil smile on her friends face as she squeezed the girls cheeks tightly. She smiled as she removed the vinyl play suit," You did say hard right?..?", any hope Carrie had fell as Jess removed her hands and stood ,"Can I watch?"

" I wouldn't have it any other way", Becca chuckled.

In short order the African American women had unbound Carrie, put her in the play suit  and now were making sure her arms were firmly bound to her sides.

Carrie could only imagine the tortures that she would be subjected to as the women forced her face down, placed a wedged shape cushion beneath her hips, and tightened the belt through the carabiners in the floor, she tried one last time to fight against the abuse’s being committed against her but she was helpless to stop them.

Carrie cried as the women forced her legs apart in an obscene split. Foam cushions with suction cups were placed beneath her thighs, knees and ankles , straps running through them ensured that she would not move. When the women had finally finished she was sobbing behind the gag, the vinyl suit was tight restricting even her breath, if not for all her years in dance school her legs would be cramping up from being placed in the position in which they were.

Her cries fell on deaf ears as Jess bent and grabbed the back of her head in her left hand ,and gripped her face with her right forcing their eyes to meet ,she smiled and licked her lips," I'm going enjoy watching Becca play with you ", she tried turning her head away, resisting but at this point Jess only smiled," you can’t stop this from happening so just get used to it, I told you, your for lesbian use only from now on, by the ethnic races you despise so much ".

Never one to hesitate , Becca pulled the paddle from her pile of sex toys and smacked it twice on the defenceless white woman's bottom.
Carries cries were cut short as Jess slapped her face. Looking to Becca she grinned," I think this little White bitch is ready to be played with." 

Becca smiled as Jess went to the corner sat in a chair, spread her legs wide and started masturbating.


Becca let her gaze travel over the young White woman’s body, it had been a while since she’d had such a pretty white girl as the one bound beneath her, soft flesh ready for a little punishment. When the paddle hit the tender flesh of her butt Carrie screamed behind the ball gag, Becca smiled and brought it down again even harder,

" OOOOHHHHHH !!!!!!!! "

smiling she unzipped the crotch of the play suit exposing Carries pussy and ass," I know you don’t like what’s being done to you Carrie but you better get used to it….,cause it’s not going to stop ", Becca rubbed her fingers up from Carries pussy to her ass before pushing a lube covered one into the girl ,
" Yeaahhhh……,you just need to understand what you are now………", Becca pumped her finger slowly in and out of the bound girl , her own pussy growing wetter by the second," you’re ah little white FUCK TOY, an Anglo SEX SLAVE, nothing more than a piece of meat. " 

The paddle fell once again to Carries red ass cheek, withdrawing her finger Becca looked over at Jess as she played with her pussy, she looked lost in ecstasy masturbating while she watched," Alright Carrie, Jess keeps telling me how amazing your ass is, I guess it’s about time for me to find out personally."

Carrie felt confusion as the woman loosened her gag and immediately took advantage, "Please stop, why are you doing this to me ? please let me go, I don’t want to do this any more more, please."

Becca’s curt reply chilled Carrie’s soul," Scream again and I will beat the living shit out of you !"

Carrie wailed," STOP THIS PLEASE !!!!!" she regretted doing so as Becca punched her savagely in the side," I said shut up and be a good little toy…."

Carrie cried but tried to stay silent as the black woman lowered her face to her bottom and licked her ass cheeks one after the other and then pulled away," I always love raping white sluts like you who aren't lesbian or even bi…, it makes me so fucking hot…"

Carrie could only whimper as Becca palmed her ass cheeks ,lowered her face, and pushed her tongue to her anus," please stop……I don‘t like this," 

Becca once again punched Carries side and pulled her face free," I said shut the fuck up bitch !" Becca pushed her face back between her ass cheeks drilling her tongue deep, the girls cries and whimpers only brought more heat to her own pussy," SLURP….,there we go baby, let me make you feel good, I'm going rim you up real nice…" 

Carries tears streamed down her cheeks as the woman’s tongue violated her ass," Now tell me you want a good ass fucking like a good little toy", Carrie could barely see through her tears," PU..,PU..,Please stop,..I,I don’t want this please…."

Becca smiled,

" I've told you once cunt that it really is of no concern to myself or the other girls what you want, you’re a sex toy now, and like any other toy you do not get to choose who plays with you, Now tell me you want ass fucked or I can keep hurting you."

Carries tears streamed down her face as the realization struck that this woman really would hurt her if she kept refusing. Carries lips trembled as Becca grinned and patted her ass," come on baby just say it.." Becca purred as Carrie let loose a giant sob,

" Ppplease fffuck me in ttthe ass !!.." Jess came incredibly hard as Carrie said the words. She watched as the girl lay crying afterwards and found herself so aroused that she started masturbating again.

Becca merely took hold of the paddle once again and brought it swiftly down with a resounding slap to Carries ass cheek ," knock the crying off slave, or I'll give you something to cry about….", Carrie could only hang her head and submit, Becca set the paddle to the side, then retrieved a tube of lubricant.

" Thank you so much for this Jess," her friend smiled, looked Carrie in the eyes and laughed," I think she forgot to say ……like a good little toy." Becca caught her friends look and slapped her hand to Carries ass cheek "you know…., she’s right, now say you want me to fuck you in the ass like a good little toy ", Carrie beaten and abused could only cry as she mumbled the words,

" ppppu….please fffffuck mmy ass like ahhggghh go..good to.………….." she broke down in tears, Becca smiled she had waited long enough, slapping the white girls ass she reached to her side and retrieved the ball gag," Yeah,…, I know, you want it in the ass like a good little toy ?" and with that Carrie closed her eyes in shame.

…

Anita and Yin lay resting in the sauna as Carla went to fetch drinks from the main house, earlier in the evening Yin had yet once again mentioned the idea of a having sex with Carla. For her part Anita had warmed to the idea, but Carla had been disgusted,

" I'm sorry Anita but Yins just not my type..", so even after all this time Yin had still persisted," You know Anita I still have some of those pills we used on that white girl at the beach….", Anita looked to the house, Carla was still fixing drinks as she turned back to Yin," Yeah but I wasn't dating the white slut at the beach…",she left it up in the air and turned her gaze to the house , the more she thought about it the wetter she got, " You know that if we do this you never get to tell anyone,right ?…", Yin flashed a smile," But of course."

Inside Yin was excited and nervous, after all this time she couldn't believe that Anita was going to go along with it. When Carla had returned with the drinks Anita asked her to go to the house again for her cigarettes , while she ran to the house on yet another errand Yin slipped two of the pills into her drink, Anita turned and looked her in the eyes ,

" I'm serious Yin no ever knows about this. Especially Carla…."

she let her words hang with clear intention ,Yin knew what Anita was capable of she’d seen her take down four guys before when they had gone to the bar.

" I promise …..OK."

Carla came skipping back down the path, Yin watched the young girls pert breasts bounce with every move,

" Here you go Anita ", Yin smiled inwardly as the young woman took her drink and started sipping slowly ,within ten minutes Carla’s head bobbed back and forth and if not for Yin and Anita being on either side she would have crumpled to the ground.

Anita looked to Yin's hungry eyes and nodded her approval, Yin slid her hands under Carla’s bikini top and caressed the young girls nipples. Carla's face glowed with the attention of Yin's thumb and forefinger," How long do you figure I have?" Anita turned to Yin and smiled," A half hour…forty-five tops…. and no dildos, fingers and tongue only. Got it." Yin smiled," Thanks Anita ".

Anita moved slowly off to the lounge chair, her fingers snaking to her pussy thinking of how many times she had fantasized about watching Carla being touched by another woman then covered herself and let her hand travel to her wet slit. Yin wasted no time getting the petite girl undressed and laid face up on a towel. 


Gazing upon Carla’s body Yin ran her hands over the firm stomach up to the pert young breasts slowly fondling them," Were going to have some fun now Carla, just you and I ". 
Anita watched and slowly fingered her self as Yin trailed her tongue from the girls ankle to her inner thigh, then to her pussy. She knew what they were doing was wrong but couldn't turn away as Yin pushed her tongue into her girlfriends pussy.
Yin savoured the young pussy that she was eating and soon pulled Carla’s clit from between her lips " You taste so good Carla.."
Anita moved her finger in a faster rhythm as Yin withdrew her head from between Carl’s legs, her girlfriends pussy glistened from Yin's saliva, looking to her girlfriends face Anita imagined she saw a smile upon her lips 
" Oh my God Anita she tastes so sweet ."  

Anita could only nod her head in agreement as her first orgasm hit, Yin reached her hands up and cupped the girls tits ," Yins going to make you feel really good baby girl …" Yin slowly climbed on top of her unconscious victim, her legs pushing Carla’s apart until her pussy pushed against the young girls mound, she started sawing her pussy against the young girl’s and soon lost herself to another orgasm..


…

Becca drizzled the lube emptying almost the entire bottle between Carries ass cheeks.


" Are you ready for some anal action toy ?"

Carrie’s tears were the only answer that Becca needed as she squeezed the girls cheeks roughly in her hand’s, 


" Well ready or not I'm getting me some of this…" Becca smiled when Jess got up and retrieved a digital camera and started taking snapshots. Becca looked to the camera playing it up for it, she remembered Jess’s slave album with fond memories, such lovely young women and then her mind swung back to the present. She slowly squeezed Carries ass cheek aside and pushed the fat rubber cock against the girls anus.

" Stop trying to squeeze your cheeks together baby…"

The dildo’s bulbous head slowly pushed into the girls puckered rim, Carrie felt the woman’s hand dig harder into her buttock as she pushed the dildo even deeper, Becca laughed out loud as the girl tried telling her no, she released her left hand and brought it down in a crashing splat to the already abused buttock.

" Do you really think I'm going to stop ?, just shut the fuck up take it and let me enjoy the ride…"
Carries sobs only brought laughter from Jess as she continued taking pictures, turning her gaze to Becca she smiled and said, "Show her what real ass fucking’s all about ."
Becca slowly rocked her hips forward, Jess soon abandoned the camera and traded it for her camcorder. Carries position left her looking as if she were a cheerleader doing some weird porn with her legs in a split formation, it left her ass wide and open for abuse, Jess smiled as Becca raped Carries ass, after all she was now her slave ,a fuck-toy  whatever she wanted from now on, it mattered little if Carrie liked it or not. Carrie….she never cared for the name she would pick another for her slave sooner or later,… for now fuck-toy worked. 

Kneeling by her side Jess stretched her hands wide and gripped the girls buttocks as Becca pumped in and out and pushed her slaves bottom towards the dildo even more," Good Fucktoy !" Carrie could only cry as Jess locked eyes with her and smiled," whatever I want whenever I want ". Becca was impressed, the girl’s ass was amazingly tight still, she came again as Jess pushed the girl back towards her,

” YEAH…THAT’S A GOOD GIRL!”

Her pumping hips drove the strap-on deeper and deeper as she increased her pace. Carrie cried and felt close to passing out from the pain running through her body, her screams behind the gag only inflamed the women on as they raped her, it must have been apparent to them as Jess eventually released her grip on her buttocks and untied the strap around her waist releasing the pressure on her hips, Carrie took the chance and managed to pull herself away from the dildo at least a good three inches.


SMACK !!!, she felt the blow to her bottom as Becca wrapped her hands around her thighs pulling her back onto the monstrous dildo," No baby get back on, I'm not done playing with this sweet ass….", Jess smiled as her slaves tears fell to the vinyl mattress, she went to the duffel bag and pulled her own strap-on from it and soon had it cinched tightly around her hips.

" Hey Becca mind if I join you ?"

Becca merely smiled and pulled her dildo from the girls ass, " Why not, the more the merrier right ?….and she is your sex slave "

Carrie could barely move as the restraints were released from her body, soon Jess slid beneath her and slowly pushed her fem-cock into her pussy, when she had it completely in she reached her hands around to rest on the girls cheeks gripping them tightly and spreading them.

" I think this sluts ass needs your cock back in it Becca " Carrie could only scream behind the gag as the woman pushed the dildo back into her anus and started humping away.

"What a hot little fuck slave you have here Jess..ohh yeah good toy just take it and learn to love it !! "

Jess looked directly into Carries eyes as she and Becca raped both her holes, tears flowed and ran down her cheeks, she removed a hand and wrapped it in the girls hair pulling her face near and to the side she ran her tongue up along her neck and to her ear and just before she came again ,she whispered into her slaves ear,

" welcome to your new life Fuck Toy….", then reaching back she patted her ass and continued her assault. Almost four hours later Carrie was left once again in a puddle of lube, tears, and sweat, Jess and Becca had both squeezed their cocks into her ass at one point making her pass out from the pain, she lay crying at the abuses heaped upon her. As they left the room, Jess turned and winked at her.

" Get some rest Fuck-toy  you’re going to need it…" Carrie struggled in her bounds even more.

…


Anita watched as Yin walked away, she seemed very content with herself and what she had done to Carla, turning to her unconscious girlfriend she nudged her with her foot, " you may as well stop pretending I know your awake Carla….", the young girl sat up and smiled. 

"Did you enjoy the show Anita ?… I'm sorry for giving you and Yin such a hard time before, but I really wanted it to seem like rape,…and it really turned me on and I have to admit I came bucket’s.."

Anita smiled, this was the reason she loved Carla so much she was just as perverted as she was," Well while you were living out your fantasy Jess texted that we can use her slave tomorrow…evidently she and Becca were a bit rough on the poor little thing tonight…." Carla pushed her fingers to her pussy and grinned,

" Not as rough as we are going to be I hope?"

Anita watched as her girlfriend masturbated in front of her and chuckled," no I think you and I can break her In to all sorts of fun and games that she’s never tried before.."


SMC "shrew" getting fisted at a party




That was three months ago, now I'm re-trained and returned to my husband, I'm a good submissive wife now and slave to all at many parties and I am now known as Shrew one of the best LEZ subs around.






2013



Monday, May 20, 2013

The Chinese MILF


Sanpiaxia



Mrs. MoaLin entered the Hotel bar .

At 55 years old Mrs. Mao has been married over 30 years, her husband a senior Government official and business man is rarely home. Like most senior government officials he has at least one ernia (mistress) and a string of prostitutes he plays with regularly.

That doesn't bother Mrs.Mao as she has no interest in sex with him anyway.

Mrs.Mao and her friends prefer male laowai prostitutes for straight sex and young women for their lesbian lovers. Mrs.Mao discovered the “order” through a friend and now uses the order exclusively to meet her needs as they are known to be exceptionally skilful lovers and very clean.


At the hotel bar she’s just finishing her glass of wine, relaxing from the meetings of the day. It had been ten hours since she left her house this morning, and she can’t wait to get some fun. 
She’s  dressed in her casual attire-- skirt , pantyhose, medium heels, her hair done up in a nice wrap-- and she’s looking forward to a nice hot bath and some entertaining company for the rest of the evening. Her first appointment isn't until 1pm tomorrow, and she isn't planning on getting to bed before midnight, for sleep anyway.
She orders two bottles of champagne to be sent up to her suite, then pays her bill, tipping the bartender with a fifty and  saying, 

“Jao, this is to make sure they’re nice and cold and bubbly. I don’t suppose I can talk you into coming up and popping them for me?”

The bartender, a twenty-five year old grad student from the university in town, merely smiles, and says, “Mrs. Mao, I'll do what I can for your bubbly, but you know they won’t let me make house calls.”

“You can call me Lin, and I'll speak to your superiors about freeing you from your confines in the future.” She stayed at the hotel frequently enough that she cold probably arrange the favour, but she knew Jao wouldn't go along with it. Still, a girl can tease, can’t she?

“Thank you for your kind intentions, Lin, and have an enjoyable evening.”


On the way to the elevators she checked her watch-- 7:10. Hopefully her package has arrived and was waiting for her in her room. She got a elevator to herself, and undid her hair on the way up to the 42nd floor to the small suite of rooms she reserved each time she stayed. Nothing too grandiose-- an anteroom, bar and sitting room, bedroom, vanity, Jacuzzi bath, shower-- but everything she found quite necessary when having her fun evenings out, and all done in leather, hardwood, and marble.



As she walks in she hears running bath water being shut off. As her heels click across the short marble entryway, a young girl of of maybe 17- 18 years old emerges from the bedroom. She’s 5’3” topped with straight black hair, cut in a pageboy with a barrette on either side, small 34 a breasts over her thin waist and medium derriere. She’s got a cute, intelligent face, and she’s very attractive without being intimidatingly pretty. She’s dressed in a white, short maids uniform with nothing underneath; this evening’s assigned uniform.



“Hello, Mrs. Mao. Your bath is almost ready. I ordered dinner for later, and the champagne just arrived. Can I get you anything?”



Mrs. Mao walked across the room to kiss her cheek, removing her blazer and tossed it onto a chair. “Hello, Paing. I need some water, then please pour us some champagne, after which you can help me out of these clothes.” She had found Paing about a six months ago through the order. 
Whenever she wanted an evenings fun which was four or five times a month, she booked Paing for as many of her  nights as Paing had available in her schedule. In return for a substantial payment, she would serve as butler, dressing maid, bather, courtesan, and evening companion. Mrs. Mao provided instructions beforehand, so that upon her arrival in the evening the routine could be executed without any confusion. After several visits Paing knew her preferences, and had gotten the system down. 
Today’s instructions read: Tight maids outfit, nothing underneath and of course natural untrimmed bush. Undress, full bath, redress. Champagne for three (will send up). Dinner in, 8:00pm. Additional guest around 9:00, please stay if possible.


Paing padded across the floor in bare feet to the bar to pour a tall thin glass of chilled Pellegrino and two flutes of Brut, then returned and handed the water to her mistress, placing the glasses on the table beside them. As Mrs. Mao sipped the water, Paing carefully  put her hands around her waist and kissed Mao's still covered breasts. Taking the glass and setting it down, she then massaged Mao's breasts and removed her swaeater, followed by the camisole, placing them in a neat pile on the table. Another kiss just above the breasts, then her hands slowly moved around to her back, unhooking her elegantly brocaded bra.



Mrs. Mao , was a very young looking woman for fifty-five. She had a body that was full yet curvy, and one which radiated health and vitality. Standing 5’6”, her hips were somewhat larger than Paige’s and her breasts somewhat larger at 34c, having proportions more suited for a woman her age rather than the sweater-girl physique of her attendant. She’d never had any kids, and had always been sexually driven.


Paing placed the bra carefully on the pile, and placed her hands lovingly on Mao's breasts, gently massaging them, and rolling her nipples delicately in her fingers. The intent was to relax and invigorate, but not to arouse just yet. Mrs. Mao opened her mouth slightly and extended her chin, asking for a kiss, which Paing obligingly gave. As the kiss lingered, the skirt was undone and dropped to the floor, where upon Paing grasped the waist of the pantyhose and brought them cautiously downward as she lowered herself to her knees. Ms. Mao lifted her right leg as her hose were removed, then her left, stepping out of her skirt as she did. Still on her knees, Paing rolled the hose into a ball, then folded the skirt, placing both items on the table.



Mrs. Mao, standing in her panties, reached for the champagne and handed a glass down to her. “Have a good long drink, dear. Finish the glass.” She did so in three big sips, then put the glass down beside her. Then she put her hands on Mrs. Mao's hips and kissed her stomach, working her kisses down to her panty line, which fell away as the panties were removed and her neatly trimmed bush was revealed. Again, soft encouraging kisses were given, but nothing too arousing. Paing then stood, took her mistress by the hand and lead her, naked, to the bath.



The tub, filled and bubbly, was nearly free standing in the large bath area, with two feet of surround on each end and a foot on either side. Paing dimmed the lights and guided her up the step to let her settle in, before climbing up and sitting on the surround behind her with only her feet in the warm water, Mrs. Mao's head resting in between against the padded lip. 
She began with a shoulder massage, gently rubbing the tension out of her body. She rubbed her temples, her neck, her arms, and ended up caressing her soft, soapy breasts, paying a bit more attention to her nipples this time, keeping them firm and excited. With the spray nozzle she wet her hair down, soaking her own  lap and her shirt in the process, rendering them both erotically translucent. She washed her hair, taking her time to massage her scalp as she worked the soap through Mrs. Mao's  hair draped over her thighs. After her final rise, Paing’s attire was thoroughly wet.



“Oh, my dear,” Mrs. Mao said, completely content, “you are so wonderful at that. Now undress and come around here and wash the rest of me.”



She stood up and walked around to the side of the tub and stepped in. “Oh my, don’t we look a pretty picture,” Mrs. Mao said gazing lustily at her petite wet plaything.



“Thank you, Mrs. Mao,” she said smiling, as she sat down between Mrs. Mao's  legs, facing her. “ I'm glad you find me pleasing.” With the sponge she proceeded to bathe her entire body, lifting each limb out of the water carefully as she went, taking the time to massage each as she proceeded from arms to hands, feet to legs. She finished with both hands underwater, caressing her uppermost inner thighs with her fingers as she massaged her lips with her thumbs.



“Ohhh, yesss…,” she sighed. “Rub mama’s pussy for her. Yes, just like that. So nice.” Paing knew just how she liked it. She rubbed her lips and squeezed her thighs for several minutes before even approaching her clitoris, getting her considerably worked up by then amidst her continuous soft moans. Finally, while she massaged her clit with one hand, she eased two fingers of the other gently into her warm slit, pushing slowly at first, then increasing the pace to match the urging of her mistress’s hips. 
She expertly brought her to the verge of orgasm and back down repeatedly over several minutes, something Ms. Madison had taught her to do. The result was that when she finally came, signalled by the persistent drive of her hips down onto her hands, the orgasm was tremendous, and could be stretched out for many, many more minutes. As the water sloshed about and the moans and gasps echoed in the marble room, Paing played her pussy like an instrument, coaxing whichever pleasure or intensity from it she wished, until at last Mrs. Mao, said, 

“Enough, child, enough.”


Sitting back, still caressing her legs, Paing waited for further instructions as her lover recovered. “Why don’t you go get us some more champagne. Bring the bottle with you.” She stood up and let the water drain off a little before patting herself down with a towel. Her wet body looked incredible, especially her small, firm pert breasts seemed to want to jump right out. As she walked out she offered an excellent view of her nice young ass, and coming back in her pretty, hairy snatch was just as pleasant to see.



She filled the glasses and handed one to Mrs. Mao, setting the bottle at the foot of the tub. She took a drink of her own and set the glass beside the bottle.



“Thank you, now come back into the water and let me have a look at you.” Paing got back in and stood where she had been. 

“So lovely."....... “Oh, how pretty! Come closer,” Mrs. Mao said, sipping from her glass. She placed a foot on either side of her thighs and stepped as close to her as the floor of the tub would allow, at which point Mrs. Mao sat up, placing her hands on the backs of her courtesan’s thighs, and brought her face to her crotch. Paing let out a gasp as her warm tongue immediately parted her lips and slipped inside. Ms. Mao licked her perfectly natural pussy hungrily, pulling her forward to her face, then stopped as she felt her knees buckle.


“I think I need to give you a good cleaning myself, you dirty thing.”


This was part of a code they’d developed. The use of various key words were Paing’s signals as to what sort of mood her mistress was in, and what sort of sex they would have. Were she to be called “lovely” they would share a tender sort of lovemaking, whereas “naughty” would lead to spankings, and “playful” meant toys would be used. “Dirty” as one of Paing’s favourites  It meant she was supposed to talk dirty to her while she was being licked out, usually in some particularly adventurous manner. And best of all, it meant she could turn the tables a little on her mistress.



“Good, because my hot little cunt has been aching for a good suck all day. You need to give this little bitch what she deserves.”



She was instructed to climb onto the edge of the tub. Mrs. Mao sat back against the padding as Paing put a leg on either side of her head, her legs stretching back across the surround. She supported herself by using her hands behind her on the sides to keep herself pressed into Ms. Mao's face, who assisted by holding her ass in her hands. Thus suspended, Mrs. Mao began to devour her filthy young girlie treat.



“Oh, god yes,” Paing began, “I finally get to fuck your pretty face. Oh, that’s it, give me a good cleansing tongue-fuck, mama. Give you little girl a shiny new pretty pussy.” She was aggressively grinding her hips onto her face, fucking her hard as her tongue shot up into her, her upper lip rubbing her clit. “Oh, fuck yes, mama. Face fuck my dirty girl cunt. Bite it, you fucker. Bite my fucking clit, goddammit! Ah-ouch!”



Paing got herself worked up pretty fast when she felt like it, and she definitely felt like it now. Her voice got higher and higher as her excitement grew, increasing in pitch until at times she got beyond her range, at which point it became nothing but high panting breathes. It made her seem so juvenile, and it was something Mrs. Mao looked forward to every time. For the moment, though, she eased back to let her little girl recover, because she loved to hear her talk such filth.



“Oh, please, mama, don’t you fucking stop.” Paing bucked hard against her chin. “See what a dirty little fucker I am, huh? Keep tonguing me, bitch. Make my dirty fucking pussy come all over your precious pretty face! OW, fuck!!” She got a bite on the clit for that last one, letting her know she could go down that path if she wanted, but there would be a price for it.



“Oh, mommy, please don’t bite me,” she acquiesced, “pretty pussy’s sorry she’s so bad, but she can’t help it. Oh, god. Oh GOD, that’s so nice. Yessss, tickle my clit, mommy.” Her tongue was massaging her entire pussy now as she lifted Paing’s ass higher. The whole center of her sex was awash in pleasure, and she was nearly squeaking the words as her orgasm neared. “Oh, fuck! Fuck pretty pussy so good!”



Ms. Mao was feeling either particularly randy or particularly mean, because she backed her off again, which had exactly the desired effect. “Oh, godDAMMIT, you fucker! Lick my fucking cunt, bitch! Didn’t I make my pussy pretty for you? Didn’t I do everything you wanted? So smooth and fuckable on your pretty face.” She was grinding hard again, forcing her head back roughly into the padding. Mrs. Mao wished she had a free hand to fuck herself with at this point, because Paing was in exceptional form tonight, and she was completely turned on. Her arms were finally getting tired however, so she decided at last to go in for the kill, plunging her tongue deeply in.



“Oh, YES, that’s it, just like that!” her voice shot up in range. Oh, yes, pleeeease. Gimme, gimme, gimme! Oh fuck, OH FUCK, I’m cu-“ her voice disappeared upwards into tiny hard breaths as the orgasm tore through her. She forced her sex forward onto Mrs. Mao’s face and held it, her whole body rigid, then let it exploded into violent shocks of pleasure. It felt as if she would pass out, and she flexed her legs and arms to keep herself aloft, holding onto the position to savour the moment as long as it could possible last, before letting it recede.



When she was all done and fading from her pinnacle, Ms. Mao playfully released her, causing her to fall into the tub in her lap, sending water splashing everywhere and plunging Paing completely underwater. She came up gasping and laughing, and splashed Mrs. Mao back in retribution, before lunging forward, wrapping her arms around her neck, and sharing a long warm passionate kiss. Even though theirs was a business relationship  at the heart of it there was a definite emotional bond between them.



“Did I make you happy, Mrs. Mao?” she cooed innocently, kissing her face and neck. “Please tell me I've been a good dirty girl for you.” She nestled herself between her legs, curling up against her chest in a warm embrace. Mrs. Mao stroked her messy wet hair back into place. “ You've been a perfect darling,” she said, kissing her forehead.



There was a knock on the door, then it opened and room service was announced. “Please leave it on the table, honey.” Mrs. Mao called from the tub. “ I'm a little indisposed, sorry. I'll give you a suitably compensatory tip on your check.” They heard the sound of the tray being left on the table, then the door being shut once again.



“Ok, Paing, time to get dried and dress.” Paing got up and out, towelled off, then wrapped Mrs. Mao in her towel when she stood up. After stepping down from the tub, she patted her dry all over, taking care to do a thorough job of it. As her hair was being dried, Mrs. Mao absent-mindedly played with Paing’s pert little breasts. “God, I love these wonderful globes of yours.” She bent over and drew a nipple softly into her mouth, running her tongue over it within. Paing held still, enjoying the attention until she was done, then hung the towel up and brought over some body powder, which she delicately applied, then brushed out her  auburn hair and rolled it up into a simple bun. She quickly brushed her own, replaced the barrettes, and went to look at the selection of clothing that had been laying on the vanity since this morning: a deep burgundy pencil skirt, garter and stockings that were almost an exact match, and a sheer cr? short-sleeved blouse with a high ruffled collar, with accompanying camisole. Beside it was some lingerie for her: a simple black silk chemise and a matching thong.



“Dress yourself first, dear,” Mrs. Mao said as she walked over to the armchair in the corner and took a seat. Paing slipped on the thong, then tossed the chemise over her head and let it drape down. She brought the stockings over to where she sat, got to her knees, and rolled them sensuously up each leg, placing a kiss on the inner thigh at the height of each one. “Stand up please,” she said going over for the garter. She got to her knees again and reached the garter around her hips, fastening it in back, then adjusted the clasps and hooked the stockings. When she was finished she leaned in and placed a kiss at the base of her still exposed bush. She got up again, returning with both camisole and blouse. Pulling the camisole over her head, she smoothed it out and placed a kiss between her dainty cleavage. Then slipped on her blouse, buttoned it up all the way, and placed a kiss at the top of her neck, just below her ear. She retrieved the skirt, and leaned over, opening it to let her step in. She slowly pulled it up her legs and over her hips, carefully smoothing the camisole as she tucked it in, then zipped up the side, and kissed her cheek. She took a half step back with her hands clasped behind her to observe her handiwork, then leaned in and kissed her lovingly on the lips, holding herself suspended there for nearly a minute as their tongues entwined.



When they finally parted Paing said demurely and genuinely, “Thank you, Mrs. Mao, for letting me dress you so nicely.”



Mrs. Mao smiled and said, “Let’s have some dinner. You'll be staying afterwards, I hope?”



“Yes, of course.”



They had some more champagne with dinner, emptying the first bottle and opening the second. They didn't say too much as they ate, as their relationship was kept at an agreed upon professional distance for personal and emotional safety. Just as they were finishing and Paing was stacking things back on the tray, there was a knock on the door.

“Our guest has arrived. Will you please show him in.”


Paing went to the door not giving a second thought to her attire and opened it to find a handsome young European man, a little older than her, maybe twenty-five, in a linen blazer, cotton shirt, jeans and beach sandals. This was a model quality individual, in shape but not overly muscled, clean cut brown hair and a close shave, and a smile that made her melt. He looked her up and down with a somewhat surprised look on his face, then entered as she stood away from the door. No words were exchanged; each understood their role.



“Come in, young man, and let me take a look at you,” Mrs. Mao beckoned, now seated on the long leather couch in the sitting room, legs crossed.



“Oh, honestly,” she balked, “Jeans?? Young man, have you no sense of decorum? You leave me no choice but to ask you to remove this ensemble completely. Please hand them to my girl as you do.” Paing stepped to his side on cue, but he hesitated.



“Young man. Now.” Mrs. Mao chided, looking him in the eye. “If I ask you to do something I expect it to be done. Is that clear?”

“Ye-“ he began, but was interrupted.


“I did not ask you to speak,” still holding his gaze.


He gave a slight understanding smile and bowed his head once, kicked off his sandals, then removed his blazer, shirt, and jeans, handing each one in order to Paing, who draped them over her arm and took them to the table when he had finished.



“You have exactly five minutes to shower and return, and don’t you dare waste anything in there. We'll want everything you've got tonight.” Turning to Paing she said, “Show him the way, and make sure he’s timely. Go.” Paing extended her arm indicating the way and followed him through to the glass shower without saying a word. As she walked she couldn't help but admire this man’s perfect form, and felt herself creaming a bit in her new panties. She stood outside the view of the shower in the vanity area until the water turned off, then came in and presented a towel, nodding slightly to indicate he was still on time. Then she returned to the main room.



“Pour us all some champagne, dear.” She poured three glasses and handed one to Ms. Mao, then the other to the young white man as he entered the room. She couldn't help but glance at his penis as she did. He had obviously given himself an erection in the shower, and although it was probably only half way at this point, it was still enormous, almost shockingly so.



He came into the room, graciously accepted the glass from the Paing, to whom he gave a surreptitious wink and stood again before Ms. Mao, raising his glass slightly in thanks. “Drinks as you wish,” she said. Now it was her turn to look him over, and her eyes widened a bit at the sight of him. “Oh my, young man, that is spectacular. You've come highly recommended, and I see you'll not disappoint. Bring that thing over here. Young lady, come have a seat next to me.”



Paing sat down next to her as the young man approached the sofa. Mrs. Mao leaned forward and gently wrapped her hands around his smooth cock and hairy balls. Closer to fully erect now, he was easily eight inches long already, and a thick as any cock either of them had ever seen. Mrs. Mao immediately placed her lips around the head, opening her mouth wide, then wider still as she literally pushed him in with her hand. As she stroked him, sucking only on the head, he grew to full hardness, and became the most magnificent mouthful she’d ever felt. She massaged his balls with one hand and pumped his shaft with the other while she drew his succulent precum out with her tongue. 
Then she released him and licked up and down his full length, deliberately leaving trails of saliva to get him nice and slick, then she popped him back in her mouth, this time opening her throat to take in as much of him as she could, simultaneously letting her wet hand glide easily up and down it’s length. She was an expert at sucking cock, and he equally adept at servicing women with it, but it was hard to say who was more aroused at this point; she by the sheer splendour of it, and he by the way she was able to stiffen him so fully and quickly.



After only a minute more of sucking, she released him again, this time letting go as well and hiking up her tight skirt all way to her waist. “Forget the foreplay, boy, get that thing in me pronto.” She lifted her legs, bringing her lips upward to greet him as he dropped to his knees and placed the tip at her opening, where a small glisten had emerged from the base of her hole. He was in the process of massaging her lips open with the head when she took it from him and pushed it right in. “I told you once, when I want it done, do it!” she said greedily, gasping as his huge cock abruptly forced her open and plunged to her deepest depths.



“Oh, my sweet fucking Jesus Christ, this thing is incredible! Goddammit, young man, fuck me right now like your best horny bitch. Oh!” Her voice became shouts of sweet agony as he took her for her word and immediately began slamming her back into the couch, holding her legs up to get maximum penetration.



“Oh, god, oh god,” she wailed intermittently over the course of the next few minutes. “That’s it, fuck your nice hungry hole with that big dick. OW! God, so fucking deep! Do it, get it in there! You better give me that good hot cum understood. Give mama that precious goo, right up in my tight cunt. Give to me.” Not sure whether to shoot it or wait and prolong her misery, he opted to restrain himself without showing it, lest he get in trouble again for disobeying her.



Beside them, Paing’s hand had found it’s way up under her thong, and ways slowly working her clit at the sight of the savage fucking for which her mistress was begging. She was mesmerized watching the full enormity of it disappear into her again and again, as she held on for dear life, pleading with him to make it worse. She caught a brief glimpse of the look of bleary bliss in her eyes as her head rolled to the side.



“Sweetie,” she managed, almost as if just remembering she was sitting there, “be a good girl and massage this man’s balls for me. He’s playing games with me by holding back, and I simply won’t tolerate it. Ah, oh God!” He fucked her harder for having found him out, then felt the soft grip of her pretty attendant’s hand caress his tight nuts as she reached around from behind him. It did the trick and it wasn't long before he got even bigger and harder still with his impending load ready to flood this woman’s genitalia.



“Oh! Good girl, Fuck, oh GOD!” she yelled before losing the ability to articulate. He cock was now impossible huge and hard, and the unspeakable pleasure of it was coupled with the aching pain like being punched in the gut with each new impalement. Then she felt his hot liquid rush into her. She felt it simultaneously all the way in at her cervix, and fully down the length of her vagina as it was forced back out instantly, his massive cock taking up every bit of space within her. Her orgasm was blinding, and she just held on as best she could as this muscular fuck machine pumped her ruthlessly until drained of cum.



Coming back to her senses she breathlessly commanded, “Young man, take that thing out of me now and put it in my little girl’s mouth.” Paing, who had been leaning over while seated on the couch, simply lowered her head to take in a much of his cum soaked cock as she could once he’d pulled it out. Mrs. Mao rubbed her hand over her worn, cum covered pussy, smearing the mixture of juices around her aching lips into her pubes, and reaching further below to finger her ass while she watched her pretty plaything struggle with his girth.



“Relax your jaw, dear, just accept that it’s too big and work with it, don’t fight it. That’s it, let it glide in over your tongue. Stroke him gently with a wet hand to keep him stimulated. Good girl, practice taking him deeper each time.” Paing stopped to get a full breath of air with a loud gasp as spit and cum poured form her open mouth and down over her hand. She gathered it up, wiping her chin and reapplied the slick mess to his hardening dick.



Mrs. Mao now had two fingers in her ass, lubing herself up for her next indulgence, waiting for her fluff girl to do her job. She gave him a few more minutes of recovery before taking over once again.



“Alright sweetie, that’s enough. Help me get out of these clothes for a minute.” She unzipped her skirt and raised her hips while undoing her blouse, as Paing pulled it off over her stockings. Fumbling out of her shirt she turned over, kneeling on the edge of the couch with her hands on the backrest.



“Ok, young Mr. Cock, time to put that up mama’s ass. Sweetie, come spit on me and help him get it in there.” He stood up and began to rub his dick on her backside, sliding it up and down between her cheeks. Paing leaned over and dribble a healthy amount of cum and saliva mixture from her lips, and rubbed it around and into her anus, getting both fingers easily in.



“Oh, yesss, such a good girl. Now grab his dick and slip it in me.” She held his shaft in one hand and pulled one cheek aside while he pulled the other, and together they pressed his enormous head into her waiting hole.



“Ooowww, FUCK!” she screamed, “Hold it still right there dammit! Oh god, start feeling nice, start feeling nice, please. Ssssshit!” He held it still, impressed that she’d even taken him in this far, and let her set the pace on her own. It sounded like she was almost crying as she rocked her hips slowly, taking short, quick breaths as she yearned for the discomfort to cease. Slowly the pain turned to ache, and the ache to a warm glow, then her anus finally began to tingle with the pleasure of it. She began to ease her ass over him, letting it glide in ever so slightly further with each backward press, drawing her arousal from his outward glide. Soon he was freely moving against the tight ring of her anus and into the warm soft pocket of her ass.



Adjusting now, but still breathing short, she turned to Paige and said, “Sweetie, lose your panties, climb up here, and sit in front of me on the back of this couch. Give mama something tasty to distract her.” She climbed up as instructed, placing her pussy right at head level for her to suck. “Oh, that’s a good pretty pussy. Let me have that. She balanced herself with her hands on Paige’s thighs as the young man began to fuck her in the ass at his own discretion. Paing knew she was being used to muffle the inevitable shouts, but they sent wonderful vibrations through her whole cunt each time she did. It wouldn't get her off, but it was a great way to experience her ass fucking. Plus now she was sitting face to face with this gorgeous man and his terrific dick, and even though the scene was quite extreme, she still felt like a bashful schoolgirl flirting with him. She smiled as her pussy purred, and he smiled back as he filled her mistress’s ass with cock.



Mrs. Mao felt his cock stiffened, and assumed it was from watching his counterpart’s pussy getting licked. But when she glanced up and caught her smiling at him, she knew in an instant what was going on. “Sweetie, I think he likes you. His dick got hard when you smiled at him like that.” Paing actually blushed. “Oooh, there it goes again. Keep smiling, child. Keep that dick nice and hard in mama’s ass for me. Maybe when he’s through loading me up with cum you can fuck him, too.” He stiffened again. “Ohh, little one, he’s looking forward to it.



Watching the cute girl in front of him who he knew he was going to fuck next get her cunt licked by the woman he was ass-fucking made the semen well up in his tightening balls all over again. With Mr. Mao’s mouth back over Paing’s pussy, he began fucking her harder now, forcing more muffled grunts from her as he rocked into her with a good strong rhythm, bringing her and himself closer to orgasm. Paing kept smiling at him, excited by the fact that he maintained eye contact throughout now, occasionally staring at her spread legs. Whenever he did she opened them wider, and his stiffening cock made Mrs. Mao reward her with a good suck on her clit. It was an amazing circle of cause and effect, and it brought them all to orgasm at the same time.



Mrs. Mao's started first. Feeling his impending load build made her ass-hole hungry for his cream and the deep anal orgasm began to fill her throughout. This made her clamp down on Paing’s pussy, igniting her clit into the first of its spasms, and the pretty sight of her head falling back as she held the woman’s head up to her cunt and started cumming made the young man lose his load. When his hot jet shot up into her ass the next wave of escalation began again, and the triple orgasm multiplied as their shouts and moans filled the room. Holding her ass fully up against the base of his spurting cock, he gave her the last of his cum before slowly easing himself out. Her ass gaped for a moment, shiny with cum, before closing gently.



As he stood there, Mrs. Mao, her pussy and ass dripping with cum, instructed Paing to get some warm, wet towels to clean them up. She hopped down and stumbled to bathroom and returned a moment later with a handful of steaming towels to distribute.



“Pour us some more champagne, as well, dear. Then, if you can suck this boy toy back to life again, I'll let you fuck him. How does that sound?” Even though Paing’s kitty was tired, she got herself wet thinking about that big cock in her at last.



“I think that sounds fantastic, Mrs. Mao, thank you so much. I know I can get him back in shape,” she said, giving him another wink as she filled his glass.



They all collapsed on the sofa, Mrs. Mao in the middle, sipping from their glasses, too tired and unconcerned to talk. After another round of pours in which they drained the second bottle, Paing put it down, downed what had left and stood before the two of them, seductively dancing in her black chemise, running her hands up and down her curvaceous body. She dropped one strap over her shoulder, then the other, and pulled the fabric down over her beautiful breasts, letting it rest on her waist as she arched her back to emphasize her curves and keep it from falling. With her hands she began to play with her tits, rolling the nipples in her fingers, and lifting them up to her mouth for a flick of her tongue. She was looking at both of them, but focusing her energy on the young man, looking for signs of revitalization in his freshly cleaned dick.



“Give him the works, dearie,” Mrs. Mao said approvingly, taking great enjoyment from watching the show now that she’d been fully satisfied with her multiple fucking's.



Paing approached the young man and ran her hands up his strong thighs, then back down, using them for support as she lowered herself before him. She leaned in to place a kiss on one knee, then the other, and alternated her way up his inner thighs as he opened himself for her. With one hand she grabbed his half flaccid dick, squeezing and tugging gently on it while she pressed her face in to lick the soft underside of his balls. His dick was tired and his balls felt spent, but the ministrations of this cute little thing made everything feel good all over again.



She sucked his balls sweetly, looking up at him and smiling with her eyes, his big soft meat in her tiny grasp. She released them with a ‘pop’ and ran her tongue up the full length of his slowly hardening shaft, tickling the underside of the tip before licking back downwards. She continued doing this as before, leaving her trail of saliva and working it in with her hand, and before long she had the head deep in her mouth, and her little hand gripping his fully erect penis.



Mrs. Mao congratulated her on her success, and stood up, issuing new instructions.



“Follow me, both of you,” she said, walking towards the bedroom door. They got up and followed, Paing holding onto his dick with an innocence like she were holding his hand.

Pulling back the bed covers Ms. Madison lay down in the middle of the bed with her head resting just at the foot of it.



“Come here child, and lay on top of me like we’re going to sixty nine. She hopped up onto the bed, with her knees next to Mrs. Mao’s sides, her feet under her shoulders, supporting herself by resting her hands on her mistress’s thighs, beginning to understand what she had in mind. She looked over her shoulder and shook her ass at the young man.



From beneath the girl Mrs. Mao said, “Now, come her boy, and let me suck on you for a minute before you give it to our little playmate here. He walked over and placed his dick on her face. She tilted her head all the way back and opened her mouth, and he slid his dick in her upside down face, bending his knees a little as he fucked her mouth, forcing her to gag. He rested his hands on Painges hips, staring at the tiny smooth snatch he was finally about to enter. Unable to wait any longer, her pulled his dick from her mistress’s mouth as she gasped for air, and positioned the head right at her opening, taking care to ease her open, unlike the entry he was forced to make earlier.



Paing let out a little sigh at the pressure of it, equally eager for him to enter. But as he moved inwards, the full width of it became apparent, and here little pussy was being uncomfortably stretched before he’d even gotten the head in.



“Ooooh, shit, shit, shit, oh my god!” she said giggling, her voice already rising to the upper registers with the excitement and trepidation. “Easy please, oh, yeah, like that. Slowly. Goddam, it’s so fucking HUGE, aaa-AAAH!” He was in to his full width, now it was just a matter of getting in as deeply as he could. Slowly he began rocking his hips.



Beneath them both, Mrs. Mao had a perfect view to watch her girl’s adventure. She was licking both her clitoris and his shaft as he entered her, and his balls were beginning to brush her forehead as he drove deeper. She knew her tongue on Paing’s clit would make her pussy much more willing to take the abuse, and she loved the idea of having this glorious cock slamming into her less than an inch form her own face.



At about three quarters in he felt the back of her pussy, and she made him wait. “Oh jesus, fuck, you’re all the way in already, Oh my god it feels so fucking good. How much is left??” she asked, looking over her shoulder to see that a good portion of it remained. ‘Holy shit, it won’t fit, you fucker.” The pleasure was beyond anything she’d felt before, and she’d felt a lot of cock up in her tiny slit. But even though he was pushing her to the threshold of pain, it somehow still felt better being there.



“Ok, baby, go ahead, work it in to me slowly. Oh FUCK, that’s so good. MMMMmmmmmmm, yes, yes yes.” Here voice went right to the ceiling as he drove it all the way in and she just curled up and took it. She was squeaking like an eight year old now that he had gotten beyond her deepest depths and could still fuck her at will. Her cries were intoxicating and amazingly kinky, like he was fucking the little girl trapped inside this twenty-two year old hottie.



Meanwhile Mrs. Mao was doing her fair share of torturing by continuously sucking her clit while enjoying his balls bouncing off her face. She could feel Paing’s head drop occasionally into her naked lap as she buried her face and screamed. Her little sex-pot was getting the fuck of a lifetime, and she had front row seats for it. She felt her having several small orgasms as they went along, each of which made her less and less coherent, and more and more susceptible to additional ones.



Luckily for Paing the young man found the whole thing terribly stimulating. Were it not for that, with all the action his cock had already seen he probably could have fucked her indefinitely. But after about ten minutes, which for Paing felt like forty, he began to feel the semen build again. Now, knowing it was his final shot of the night, he began to hammer her relentlessly, getting off on the near abuse he was giving her. She had long ago lost all means of communicating anything, and had been reduced to a shrieking and whimpering mess. Now, as he prepared for his ultimate push, the new level of intensity seemed to have reawakened her. She raised her head up, and was trying to speak, but all that came out were guttural noises from her throat, which with the rapid tempo of hips became a long continuous ever-modulating moan with the occasional bird like chirp thrown in. He was massacring this little girl with his cock, and it felt amazing.



At last he let if go and blasted his third load into her ceaselessly quivering cunt. The shock of it was so great that she actually fell silent even though her mouth was open and her throat was trying to cry out. Even her breathing stopped at this point, as the intensity of the pleasure made her momentarily lose consciousness. Mrs. Mao felt her head fall into her lap and her body go weak when she did, and removed herself from her pussy, instructing the young man to hold still for a minute to allow her to recover. She came around in a few seconds, but was still far from coherent.



The young man slowly pumped the last of his semen into her, and eased himself out, again, leaving a temporarily gaping hole. He stumbled backwards onto a waiting chair, and watched as Mrs. Mao gently rolled Paing over onto the bed, still murmuring with eyes shut.



“Go wash up and get dressed, please. There’s an envelope on the dresser there with your name on it,” she said matter-of-factly. As he got up and slowly exited the room she added, “That was world class fuck, young man, with a cock for the ages. We may be seeing you again.” He smiled, nodded, and left.



She turned herself around and curled up next to Paing, who was somewhat more alert now, but still unable to move. She pulled the sheets up over the two of them and held her for several more minutes, kissing her softly about the face and neck. Eventually Paing turned and faced Mrs. Mao, just looking at her with her big brown eyes. It made the woman’s heart swell. Kissing her on the nose she said, “You’re a good girl, Paing. A very good girl, and mama loves you.”