Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia - Sex Stories

Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia

... fully inside her, he crouched, his knees shoulder width apart. He gripped her shoulder length hair to pull her now pliant body back onto his cock, so he could plow her asshole with forceful strokes.

Involuntarily, Cassie, underneath him, cried out, a low constant moan coming from her. She clenched her hands helplessly each time he thrust in. Her body had gone limp. No pleading came out of her mouth, just incoherent animal-like sounds and moans, the volume rising and falling in time with his humping. It seemed to Cassie as if it would go on forever. She felt so helpless. There was nothing she could do to make him stop. The salesman stayed hard stroke after stroke.

He came and threw himself forward onto her back, grabbing her hair to force her head to one side, so he could see her face as he unloaded in her shit-hole. Only then, after he had looked into her eyes and felt her submit totally, did he let go of her hair. He cried out in triumph as he filled her asshole with hot cum. He lay on her wet, warm back for a moment, crushing her with his weight.

Soon, each night became one long, terrible rape. The cock became one monstrous cock, repeatedly and painfully fucking her mouth and sodomizing her. She came to know the hurtful impalement, the feeling of having her holes stretched and invaded by men who treated her like a piece of meat. No sweet boyfriend sex. Just fast, cruel, hard sex from men who regarded her as a trophy and a toy. This had become her whole reality. ...

... Just as she had surrendered to the salesman – just as she had surrendered to Yanmei, she surrendered to each man every night. She became nothing more than a fuck toy.

The pain in her shit hole became a constant ache. There was something in her that aroused their cruelty and so many of the men who bought her wanted to fuck her in the ass. Afterwards, as she lay there on her belly and tits - her legs open, panting, her sweaty body gleamed in the light of the room. Her naked body, buffeted and invaded, was just a thing for brown and yellow men to use and abuse.

After being ass-fucked, she’d lay on her belly and tits and feel her anus throbbing; her legs splayed wide, her pussy gaping, her clitoris, swollen and red. She stared at the far wall, her mind blank, exhausted. Her asshole, after these sessions, was raw, stretched. An open “O,” a toothless mouth. Her next bowel movement was always a torment. Her asshole was so sore that she could not touch herself there. And having to shit hurt so much that she gripped the toilet seat and groaned as the turds emerged from her anus. It hurt to wipe her asshole.

And periodically, Yanmei would bring Cassie to her quarters for “training.” The fat woman sat down in a chair. She motioned for Cassie to get on her back so her body was under the chair and her face provided a “footrest” for the chair Yanmei was sitting on. She shucked both of her sandals, revealing her sweaty feet.

“You lick feet,” she said to Cassie.

Cassie felt fear, ...