Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia - Sex Stories

Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia

... bikini, as she’d anticipated. He told her what she could make, and it was better than she’d anticipated.

“Wow, that would be great,” she said.

He also told her she would have to sign a small agreement. Before she could think about that, he asked her to stand up and turn around. Having to put herself on display so quickly, she was diverted from asking about the contract.

“You very pretty. You do well. You want the job,” he asked her?

“Uh....Yeah.” Cassie hesitated a bit at the abrupt job offer. “Yes!” she quickly gushed, showing more enthusiasm. This was better than she’d hoped when Niu first told her about it, and way better than she’d feared when she’d first found her stuff stolen. Damn right she wanted the job!

Dong whipped out a piece of paper and had Cassie sign it. She asked a few questions, but he reassured her that it was a standard employment contract for a dancer. Placated, she signed. Dong then picked up the phone and within two minutes a fat, middle-aged Chinese woman appeared at the door.

“This is Yanmei,” Dong said. “She is boss of dancers and hostesses. You go with her now.”

Cassie looked at the woman. Her hair was pulled back into a severe bun and she was wearing a faded silk jacket and tight black silk pants that only accentuated her bulk. Cassie found herself staring into two eyes that reminded her of a snake. There was no softness there.

Cassie tried not to feel intimidated, reminding herself that lots of middle-aged women who’d lost ...

... their looks or never had them looked at younger, more attractive females that way. Another thing that was common across cultures, Cassie reflected. She’d dealt with women like this at school and work too many times to count. It was not pleasant or easy, but she’d be respectful to the woman’s authority, show some humility, keep a positive attitude even in the face of the woman’s hostility, and she’d get through it, maybe even win the woman over.

Cassie looked up at the woman, offered a small, meek smile. Getting the same cold, hard eyes and harsh, scowling face in return, Cassie felt her own face heat up, lowered her eyes, lost her smile, and stood up. She picked up the backpack and followed the woman, who escorted her from the warehouse to a small sedan parked outside. A young Thai man acted as chauffeur and drove.

Yanmei

The car wound its way through the city to end up in the Soi Cowboy district. The main drag was a short lane that ran between Sukhumvit Soi 21 and 23. The area was packed, mostly with go-go bars and one or two regular bars all of them with bright, flashing neon signs, loud music and friendly ushers on the street trying to get customers inside.

In the Soi Cowboy area, nudity was allowed on stage in the upstairs bars. The area was famous for upstairs venues which were notoriously sleazy and explicit. Here the girls were almost always dancing naked. The area was further out and less “touristy” than Patpong and in a different police venue. Thai men, ...