Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia - Sex Stories

Duped into Sex Slavery in Asia

... dormitory where Lamai was there. The Thai girl comforted her and eventually Cassie lay down and went to sleep. At 8pm that night Cassie was to dance in the upstairs bar.

“Get self-ready,” Yanmei commanded her.

Cassie’s hands were shaking as set and brushed her hair and applied fresh nail polish and make-up. Lamai and Kwang were working that shift upstairs - knew she was upset and tried to comfort her.

“Lamai, I can’t believe what she did to me,” she protested.

“You must be good girl or it be very bad for you,” Lamai counseled.

“She have many bad things she do,” Kwang said to Cassie. “You must be good,” she said.

Cassie soon found herself up on stage with both girls, as naked as she was. She was expected to not only shake her tits and ass in this room, but to stand, spread her legs and show ‘pink.’ And bend over and show her anus too. She watched Lamai and Kwang and copied their movements.

The Thai men acted like animals. Most of them were middle-aged. They hooted, hollered, and threw baht at her. She was expected to pick up the bills and shove them in her pussy. When she failed to perform in a sexy enough way, the men booed her. Later when her dance shift was over, she was expected to wait on tables. Again.....in the nude.

Compared to the men in the downstairs bar, this was much worse. Not only was she pinched, which happened downstairs, but fingers were insinuated and often inserted between her legs to probe her crack and slit. Her tits and nipples ...

... were mauled. By the time her shift ended, Cassie was an emotional mess. Yanmei was waiting for her.

“You no good, Missy. You must show pussy and asshole. You report for punishment - noon - tomorrow,” she told her.

Cassie sniffling wondered what indignity awaited her. Yanmei put her back on the Pole. Cassie didn’t cry until the dinner hour came and then begged in a loud voice for Yanmei. The fat woman came by and released her. Cassie stood up on shaky legs. It was embarrassing as she was still nude.

Cassie said, “I’ll do better tonight. I promise.”

Yanmei smiled and took her by the ear. She pulled her along. Cassie screeched and moaned. The fat woman took her to her quarters. She had an apartment with a small bathroom and kitchenette off to one side. Everywhere Cassie looked, she saw garish silk tapestries, candles, and incense. The furniture was all bamboo and there was a beautiful Persian rug on the floor. This was home for the fat woman.

Yanmei said, “You obey me. I sit on face. You open mouth. Use mouth - please me. Do good job. Or.... I put you on pole.” she said.

Cassie looked at her and was so flabbergasted, she couldn’t say anything. She was a puppet as Yanmei pushed her to her knees. Cassie whimpered but feeling more submissive with each new indignity and not wanting to be put back on the pole, she prepared herself mentally for what was a new experience. She had played tit rubbing and kissing games with a pretty friend of hers in school but having oral ...