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Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia

Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia

An Australian girl is duped into becoming a sex slave while on vacation in Thailand.

When she graduated from University of New South Wales in Sydney, Australia in late spring 2009, Cassandra Ackerman, known by her friends as Cassie, promised herself a sabbatical. She booked a flight and left in late May for Thailand. After a few days in the north, she ended up in Bangkok. There, she swam at the beaches of Pattaya and Naklua, shopped, flirted with boys, hung out with kids from the United States and Australia, and stayed at youth hostels.

She explored the market at Patpong and even went to a risqué nightclub there. She stayed mostly at the Hi-Far East Inn. But her purse was stolen from her backpack on an overnight bus trip. When she woke up, everything of value was gone: her return flight plane ticket, travelers checks, credit cards and her ID. All she had left was about 3000 baht (Thai currency - about $100 US or Australian dollars) in the pocket of her shorts.

Cassie was independent and proud. She was used to being in control. But she found herself in a terrible situation. First off, she didn’t know the language and the culture. Second, she was broke. Third, her mother and father were on holiday themselves in New Zealand and couldn’t be reached. Fourth, all the info she needed to contact the credit card companies was in her purse. Phone numbers, account numbers and even her pin numbers. Stupid!

She went to the Embassy, but was ...

... frustrated when the bureaucracy, slow as always, wasn’t able to do much except give her a little meal money. Then, back out on the street, she met Niu, a young Chinese man her own age, who said he could help her.

“Missy, I know owner of go-go bar who hire pretty girl like you. You wait table and dance and make enough money. You can do... yes,” he said.

Cassie was ambivalent. She’d rather not have to spend her vacation working, but she desperately needed money. Waiting on tables seemed easy enough, but the dancing concerned her. She’d waited tables before, and often been tipped well, but never in a bar, much less a go-go bar. She enjoyed dancing, and, with a few drinks, could let loose on the dance floor. But she wasn’t sure about dancing on stage.

Being a stripper, taking off her clothes and dancing naked on stage was out of the question, of course. She’d been raised well and had too much self-respect for that.

On the other hand, go-go dancers wore scanty, sexy outfits, but nothing skimpier, and often less so, than the bikinis she and most girls wore on public beaches, as she had here. She could do that, she thought. Sure, she might feel a little awkward and self-conscious at first, but she was proud of her body, confident about her looks and liked to dance. Like waitressing and most other jobs, Cassie reminded and reassured herself, with good looks and a good attitude, a female could be successful being a little flirty without being slutty.

Still, being flirty ...