Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia
Date: 10/20/2023,
Categories:
Diary ,
Bestiality,
Cruelty
Horror,
Interracial,
Prostitution,
Slavery,
Author: spacybickerson, Source: sexstories.com
... ass. He got her down on the mattress to fuck her too. Three men that night fucked her. When the last man was done, Yanmei came in and humiliated her.
Soon, A-Wut was selling her pussy to the highest bidder every night. She was forced to suck and fuck a succession of young and middle-aged Thai men and some tourists. One of them was an Australian. Cassie was mortified. A visiting businessman from Melbourne. He was old enough to be her father.
He paid for a blow job and came back the next night to fuck her. It was so embarrassing and humiliating. She stifled her emotions, remaining stiff and passive, feeling no arousal and showing little enthusiasm. As she cried afterwards, she tried not think about why she’d been so much more aroused being brutally abused by the Thai men who repulsed her.
The Dog Cart («×éÍÊعѢ)
One afternoon, Yanmei brought Cassie to another room on the top floor. There, 30 men were seated facing a small stage. The place was jammed. Every seat was taken by Thai men, mostly older. They were smoking, drinking, and laughing. The mood was very excited.
A-Wut was there and Cassie heard him say to a flunky, “Get the slut.”
The boy brought Yong, the Korean girl, onto the stage. Cassie looked at her sad face and felt sympathy. She was never seen dancing downstairs. And rarely seen dancing upstairs. Mostly the girl was on her back or on all fours, sucking cock or taking cocks in her pussy or ass.
Yong stood there awkwardly. She was perhaps 160 ...
... centimeters tall (5’3”) and weighed 68 kilos (150lbs.). She had big tits for an Asian girl, a fat belly, thick thighs, and a fat ass. Her black hair was cut to her shoulders and she wore bangs. She had a pretty face, but her expression was one of desolation.
Mongkut came out of the wings pulling a little device. It was a small, wheeled bench, a trolley. The crowd, smoking and drinking, began to stomp, shout and yell. A-Wut raised his hands to quiet them down. He said something to the crowd and they went wild again.
Yong kept her eyes down, staring at the floor, and seemed to shudder. She looked like all the spirit had been beaten out of her. A-Wut took her by the elbow and made her straddle the trolley and then lie down. The bench was curved and shaped. When A-Wut got her on her belly, her tits hung down on either side of the bench.
The other end of the bench was thicker and higher and this position elevated Yong’s hips and ass. He used straps to secure her wrists and ankles to the sides of the trolley. Mounted, she looked like she was riding it. He locked the wheels, so the cart wouldn’t move. Yong started to sweat heavily. The room was small. There were no windows and the packed bodies made it even warmer.
Thuanthong emerged from the wings, poured some coconut palm oil into his hand, and rubbed it all over Yong’s pussy. Then he put on a rubber glove and wiped her pussy with a sponge he had in a plastic bag. The sponge was saturated with juice from the cunt of a ...