XXX Fiction

Part 1

When she graduated from the 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 is stolen from her backpack on an overnight bus trip. When she woke up, everything of value is gone: her return flight plane ticket, travelers checks, credit cards and her ID. All she had left is about 3000 Baht (Thai currency – about $100 US) in the pocket of her shorts.

Cassie is independent and proud. She is 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 is 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 is in her purse. Phone numbers, account numbers and even her pin numbers. Stupid!

She went to the Embassy, but is frustrated when the bureaucracy, slow as always, isn’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 the owner of go-go bar who hire a pretty girl like you. You wait tables and dance and make enough money. You can do… Yes,” he said.

Cassie is 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 isn’t sure about dancing on stage.

Being a stripper, taking off her clothes and dancing naked on stage is 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 is 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 with Thai men seemed kind of yucky. She found Thai men gross. Niu assured her that many of the bars catered to tourists. Cassie thought about it and began to worry that if she is working in a bar that attracted Australians, she would be embarrassed.

She told Niu, “Actually, I would prefer to work in a bar that catered to locals.”

He smiled and said, “Ah, this is better.”

Cassie knew from what she’d heard and the looks she’d gotten here that Thai men and boys found Western women and girls, particularly blondes like her, intriguing and attractive. She could see the way Niu looked at her too. But he seemed nice and, in a desperate situation, he is being very helpful.

Niu isn’t what he seemed, of course, but he is good at what he did. He got paid for steering girls like Cassie to Chinese gangs which controlled many of the bars and brothels. These organizations were called the “Piglet Gangs” by the Thai police.

Niu brought Cassie to the 13K Triad. Lao Chai is the boss. He is in his late fifties and had been on top for ten years. Producing false passports and stealing legitimate passports to transport poor Thai girls to Western countries is just one of his profitable, but illegal businesses.

The gang also transported prostitutes to Japan in cooperation with the Yakuza – the Japanese mafia. Because of gangs like the 13K Triad, Bangkok had become a transit center for human trafficking. The gang ran three brothels in Bangkok and had controlling interests in two bars.

Niu escorted her to the warehouse which the gang used as its headquarters. A fat Chinese named Dong sat behind a desk in a ramshackle office.

“He says your purse is stolen,” Dong said, pointing to Niu.

“Yes.”

He asked Cassie how much she’d lost. She started off very cautiously, but as she told him her tale of woe, she blurted out everything and at the end, she is stifling back tears. She even told him she was going to have to wait for nearly a month to be able to contact her parents. Without a credit card and a plane ticket, she admitted to him she is stranded in Thailand. When she told him the amount of traveler’s checks that had been stolen, he whistled.

“That’s a lot, Missy,” he said sympathetically. “How you gonna make that kind of money?”

“I don’t know,” Cassie answered. “He,” she said, pointing at Niu, “he said I could earn money waiting tables… and, uh, go-go dancing.”

Dong nodded and smiled.

“You got a good attitude,” he asked her?

“Yes,” she answered quickly, her face lighting up at the way he first asked about one of her best traits that she’d just reflected on herself when Niu first brought up the opportunity.

Some things, like attitude and work ethic apply across all cultures, Cassie thought, feeling better about this job and her prospects already.

“Good. Can you follow directions,” he asked her?

“Yes, absolutely,” she said, feeling good, smiling from ear-to-ear.

He told her she would be dancing on a stage wearing a bikini, as she’d anticipated. He told her what she could make, and it’s 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 is 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 is 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 is 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 the boss of dancers and hostesses. You go with her now.”

Cassie looked at the woman. Her hair is pulled back into a severe bun and she is 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 is 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 is common across cultures, Cassie reflected. She’d dealt with women like this at school and work too many times to count. It is not pleasant or easy, but she’d be respectful of 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 is a short lane that ran between Sukhumvit Soi 21 and 23. The area is 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 is allowed on stage in the upstairs bars. The area is famous for upstairs venues which were notoriously sleazy and explicit. Here the girls almost always danced naked. The area is further out and less “touristy” than Patpong and in a different police venue. Thai men, more than tourists, frequented the bars the 13K Triad controlled in Soi Cowboy. The chauffeur parked the car in an alley behind one of the bars.

Cassie looked around and felt a little nervous. The alley looked terribly third world. Dirty, with garbage overflowing several cans and a mangy dog rooting around for scraps.

Cassie knew of the vast poverty in the country, and had heard about Bangkok’s seedier clubs and brothels, even sex trafficking and sex tourism. However, restricting herself to the tourist district and touristy activities, she had avoided paying much attention to, or thinking that much about any of that. Certainly had not in the kind rancid, sordid detail confronting her now. Quivering and feeling queasy as she got out of the car, Cassie is increasingly uneasy about what she might be getting herself into.

Yanmei ushered her into the bar. It is dark inside and the first thing Cassie saw were three Thai girls, teenagers, dancing on a small raised platform. The bar is dark, but the music is loud and the lights were garish and bright.

The girls were clad in string bikinis, dancing unenthusiastically, looking bored. Cassie noted their attire and attitude and tried to reassure herself as she surveyed the room. The afternoon crowd is sparse. It consisted of mostly Thai men sprinkled with a few tourists. Some Japanese and Westerners. Cassie took a deep breath and told herself, ‘it’s only for a little while’.

“We go upstairs,” Yanmei said to her and steered Cassie up a flight of stairs to a small room.

The chauffeur, a young man barely out of his teens accompanied them. First Cassie had to be outfitted for a costume. Yanmei is the “mama san” in charge of training and disciplining the girls.

She stood with her hands on her hips and announced to Cassie, “Take off clothes.”

Cassie looked over at the chauffeur and said, “What about him?”

“Him, no problem. Strip.”

Cassie felt butterflies in her stomach. She had been to a nude beach once and had experience with lovers, but this is different. It is so cold, impersonal and degrading.

She hesitated and Yanmei impatiently said in a harsh and guttural voice, “Strip, Missy.”

Cassie had no choice. She had committed herself. She began to disrobe. First her top, then her shorts, pausing in her modest white bra and panties, which still covered about as much as the bikini would. Looking down, her fingers fumbled before finally managing to unfasten her bra. She blushed as the bra cups fell from her bare breasts, then rushed to pull it off, and shove down and step out of her panties, trying not to think about what she is doing.

Yanmei yanked her bra and panties out of her hands and tossed them aside. Cassie, now naked, tried to cover her girl parts with her hands. The attempted modesty seemed to amuse Yanmei, who offered the first, if still distinctly frosty, smile that Cassie had seen from her. The chauffeur, named Thuanthong, shuffled in closer and watched intently. He liked dirty blondes like Cassie and is pleased with what he saw.

Cassie is 170 centimeters tall (5’7”) and weighed 54 kilos (119lbs.). She has nice B-cup tits, wide hips, long legs and a full, round ass. Her dirty blonde hair is thick, blunt cut at her shoulders, and she wore it in a ponytail. Her pubic hair is darker, closer to brown. Shaved and neatly trimmed to a narrow bikini cut for the beach at the beginning of her vacation, her since-neglected pubic area is, by now, an embarrassingly untidy sight. She winced as she glanced down behind her hand to see her “landing strip” grown to a high hedge, bordered by sprouting stubble.

She had a pretty oval face with full lips and blue/green eyes. She is proud of her looks, but now, in the confines of the small room with the older Chinese woman and a young Thai man watching her every move, she became more than self-conscious.

Yanmei threw a bikini at her and told her to try it on. Cassie laboriously put the garment on with trembling fingers – and then stood there nervously with her hands at her sides. The fat woman threw her a pair of high heels and Cassie traded her sandals for the glamorous pumps.

“Turn around,” Yanmei said to her when she is done.

She made Cassie pose and then pirouette this way and that. Cassie felt silly. But soon it is over. At least that part. Yanmei took her to a long rectangular shaped room. There were two girls there – naked to the waist – seated in front of a long mirror doing their makeup. This is the room the girls used to get themselves ready for a shift. Yanmei directed Cassie to ‘get self-ready’.

Cassie reached into her backpack and took out a brush, some rollers and her make-up bag. Within 20 minutes she is transformed. She looked positively sexy and hot.

Yanmei came back in and looked at her and said, “You sexy female. Men like you. Come with me.”

She escorted Cassie downstairs and the young Australian spent the rest of the afternoon “on duty”. This meant sessions of gyrating for 20 minutes on stage – dancing – and the rest of the time hustling drinks. She is an ‘OK’ dancer and tried her best to look and act sexy, but she couldn’t help noticing that the other girls, all Thais, looked at her disapprovingly or ignored her.

The men leered at her and she felt very naked up there on stage. She couldn’t wait for the set to be over. Serving drinks is no better. The men all propositioned her and some reached up to pinch her ass. She resisted and this made the Thai men smile. They found her all the more attractive that she is acting modest and vulnerable.

Later, she is shown the “dormitory” where she and the other girls slept. It is fairly clean, but the bunk beds left little room for privacy. There were two footlockers per bed and Cassie is assigned one. She met some of the girls. Two of them were sweet, Kwang and Lamai, but there is one girl there, Taeng, who took an instant dislike to her. This girl is older, with a hard look about her.

She had been dancing and hooking for several years and didn’t like a pretty Western girl who might take customers from her. Kwang is soft, very young (17) and oh-so pretty. Lamai is also pretty and 24 – old for this line of work in Thailand. They spoke a little English and soon told Cassie that they also worked “upstairs”. When Cassie inquired about that, they looked at each other and shrugged.

“She will show you,” Lamai said, indicating with a gesture – Yanmei.

There is also a chubby Korean girl named Yong. She seemed to be shunned by the Thai girls. She sat forlornly on her footlocker and sang softly to herself. Cassie looked at her and felt some sense of compassion. She tried to engage the girl in conversation, but the girl spoke only Korean. She is a college student who had gotten herself in trouble in Bangkok and ended up in the bar. Kwang pulled Cassie aside and whispered to her that, ‘she do things we not do’. When Cassie asked what that might be, Lamai poked her, as if to say, ‘do not say’.

And so, for the next several days, Cassie worked 8 hour days. As a new dancer, she worked the early shift (from noon till 8pm). The late shift girls worked from 8pm to 4am. After every shift, Cassie had to give all her tips to Yanmei. It is boring and hard work, but she is determined to get enough money to get home. The Thai men looked at her like a piece of meat. She is glad she didn’t know the language, because she could tell from their remarks in pidgin English, that they all wanted to fuck her or worse. When she served drinks, most of them undressed her with their eyes or tried to molest her. It is unpleasant work….

After the first week, she is given her “cut” and when she looked in the envelope she got upset. At this rate, it would take her a long time to get back to Sydney. She went to see Yanmei about it. The woman listened to her complaints and then looked at her coldly – saying nothing. She ignored her and walked away. Cassie is left there, holding the envelope and feeling stupid.

But things were to get worse, much worse. Later that night, Yanmei approached her.

“You want to make more money,” she asked?

Cassie answered, ‘yes’ and Yanmei took her upstairs. When she got there, she saw immediately that the atmosphere is much rawer. The girls were dancing nude. Totally nude. She saw Kwang – wearing only a pair of high heels. The pretty teen smiled at her and then looked away when Yanmei glared at her.

“Dance nude – you make more money,” Yanmei said to Cassie simply.

Cassie gulped and said nothing. Yanmei shrugged. She had a long term plan for the Australian blonde. In time, she would be made to do what Yanmei had forced on Yong. The poor Korean had been forced into performing in explicit sex shows in a very private little theater on this very floor.

*****

The bar’s manager is A-Wut, a heavyset Thai in his mid-forties. Cassie saw him every day, but had no direct dealings with him. His job is to make money for the 13K Triad. Cheap drinks and naked women were the stock in trade. He had turned the bar into a real profit center concentrating on the wealthier locals. His lure: show them acts that even the tourists couldn’t see in Patpong. And upstairs is where the action is. It is the end of the second week when he grabbed Cassie as she is coming off stage and pulled her roughly into his office.

“You’re gonna dance nude. Tomorrow night,” he said to her unceremoniously.

“Oh, I haven’t decided if I wanna do that,” she said.

“I have.”

With that, he summoned Yanmei.

“Put her upstairs tonight,” he said. Yanmei smiled and nodded.

Cassie tried to protest. When this didn’t work, she got miffed and tried to walk away from Yanmei. That’s when the woman called out and two men appeared. Mongkut is 30, with a wiry, muscular build. He had been a professional Muay Thai boxer in his youth. Just behind him is Thuanthong, who is a general errand boy as well as a chauffeur.

Yanmei said something to them in Thai and they grabbed Cassie. The poor girl struggled, but in the end they dragged her to the hallway outside the dormitory. They dragged her to the end of the hallway. There is a pole that went from the floor to the ceiling. The men began to pull her bikini top and thong off. Cassie screamed and struggled, but in the end she is handled like a doll.

When she is naked they put her on her back and tied her wrists together behind the pole, so that they were over her head. Then, they grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her feet up until they were way over her head and behind the pole. They had bent her double. Mongkut whipped out a rope and tied her ankles together. Bent double with her wrists and ankles bound her pussy and anus were on cruel display. Her body, with the pole as the vertical bar, formed the letter “D”. Yanmei called the punishment: the pole.

Cassie winced as Mongkut began chuckling and bending down to peer between her legs to check out her pussy. She realized her shameful predicament and groaned. After a moment, they left her in this position. The girls came by, but nobody paid much attention to the poor white girl on the floor bound like a slave. They had been punished for infractions and knew enough to not interfere.

After three hours, the bondage became a terrible thing. Cassie’s lower back ached and so did her hips. She wanted so much to be free that she began whimpering. She could waggle her hips left or right a bit, but with her wrists and ankles bound, her movement is very limited. Cockroaches made their appearance and when she felt one of them along her sides or even worse, by her head, she squealed like a little girl. But there is no one to help her. After a while, she began to weep. At 4am, the end of the shift, Yanmei came over. She bent down and talked to Cassie.

“You dance nude now,” she asked?

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

“Get self-ready,” Yanmei commanded her.

Cassie’s hands were shaking as she fixed her hair and applied the 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 a good girl or it is very bad for you,” Lamai counseled.

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

Cassie soon found herself up on stage with both girls, as naked as she is. She is expected to not only shake her tits and ass in this room, but to stand, spread her legs and show ‘pink’. 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 is 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 is over, she is expected to wait on tables. Again, in the nude.

Compared to the men in the downstairs bar, this is much worse. Not only is 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 is an emotional mess. Yanmei is waiting for her.

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

Cassie sniffles, and wonders 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 is embarrassing as she is 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 is all bamboo and there is a beautiful Persian rug on the floor. This is home for the fat woman.

Yanmei said, “You obey me. I sit on face. You open mouth. Use mouth – please me. Do a good job, or I put you on pole.”

Cassie looked at her and is so flabbergasted, she couldn’t say anything. She is 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 is a new experience. She had played tit rubbing and kissing games with a pretty friend of hers in school, but having oral sex with a 50 year fat Chinese woman is outside anything she had ever done or imagined herself doing.

Then Yanmei stood back and began taking off her clothes. She took off her black silk jacket and then a short-sleeved pale yellow silk blouse. She wore a white cotton bra and reached behind to unsnap it – revealing a flopped set of tits capped with big brown nipples. Her tits were large and hung down nearly to her waist.

She kicked off her sandals, pulled her silk trousers and cotton panties down to her knees – letting them slide down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She had a flat ass and a fat belly and Venus mount. Her crotch is heavily furred with straight black hair. She rubbed her belly in a self-satisfied way and then pulled a straight back chair with arms to the center of the room. She crooked her finger at Cassie. She pointed to the chair.

“Put head here,” she said, pointing to the seat.

She got Cassie to lay with her head on the seat, her hands – palms down on the floor – and her legs flat on the rug at a 30 degree angle.

Yanmei straddled her face and got her crotch right over the Australian girl’s face. Holding herself up by placing her hands on the chair’s arms, she lowered herself until she made contact with Cassie’s face. The older woman had a fishy odor and her hairy pussy, with straight pubic hair all over her slit showed plump outer labia and a pea-sized clit. Her inner sex lips gave her pussy the appearance of a tropical orchid.

Dark-lipped, black at the edges, her inner sex lips were long, thin and symmetrical. Her yellow skin is a contrast to the dark grove between her legs and her ass crack. She is slightly wet, and her sex lips glistened in the dim afternoon light of her room.

She sat down fully on Cassie’s face to make her gag, and then lifted herself up slightly to adjust her position. Then she began to ride back and forth, using the Australian girl’s nose, mouth and chin rub her labia, vaginal opening and clitoris.

She found a rhythm. She began grunting as she worked her hips back and forth. Poor Cassie could barely breathe. She had her mouth open and her tongue out to lick the hot, wet pussy that smothered her. Cassie’s nose rubbed the fat woman’s clitoris on the upstroke.

It felt to Cassie like the pussy is eating her. It seemed to have a life of its own. The labia had swelled and thickened and she is now so juicy that the Australian girl is wet from her cheeks to her chin. She felt like she is drowning. And then Yanmei began jerky coital movements of her hips – back and forth in a way that let Cassie know she is about to cum.

She grunted and squirted; and her discharge flooded Cassie’s face. She gulped and swallowed the strong smelling, slippery pussy juice. After Yanmei came, she sat down with all her weight on Cassie’s face, causing her to beat on the older woman’s thighs and scream.

Yanmei’s weight on her face and her scent overpowered her. It made it hard to breathe, but feeling submissive, Cassie unconsciously thrust her tongue as far as she could into the older woman’s hole. She wriggled her tongue deep inside the woman’s pussy.

“Good girl. Do nice, for Mama San,” Yanmei praised her.

Cassie swallowed and surrendered to the older woman. Yanmei ground her crotch on Cassie’s face this way and that, extracting every ounce of pleasure she could from having the girl’s nose and mouth as a masturbation tool.

Then Yanmei rolled her ass over and around the Australian girl’s face and made her eat her asshole as well. Cassie obediently licked the woman’s shit hole; and finally, she is done. Yanmei got up and dressed. She is all business again.

*****

The next shift, Cassie did better dancing nude. She squatted down and pulled her pussy lips apart, showing ‘pink’ to the men crowded around to enjoy her charms. She even pulled her ass cheeks apart to display her asshole. It was very demeaning, but she did it. However, when an old pervert made it clear to A-Wut that he is willing to pay good Baht for a blow job from the pretty Australian, Cassie balked.

“You want me to suck cock,” she asked incredulously?

“You better do it, girl, or you know what’s going to happen.”

Cassie looked back at the pervert at the table and shook her head ‘no’. She just couldn’t put her mouth on a penis belonging to a man like that. ‘I didn’t sign on to be a whore’, she thought to herself.

The next morning, about 10am, Yanmei came to Cassie sleeping in her bunk. She had Mongkut and Thuanthong drag her crying, wearing only her panties, out into the alley right by the garbage cans. There is an old beat up wood table sitting there in an alcove. They made her take off her panties and lay on her back with her head on the edge of the table.

Yanmei supervised. Then the two men pulled her arms far back over her head and tied each wrist to a table leg. They grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs up and so far back – that’s if Cassie turned her head to either side, she is staring at her ankles.

They rope tied her ankles to the table’s legs too. Mongkut tied a rope around her waist. He ran the loose end from under her hips to the opposite end of the table. There, he tied it to a heavy nail that had been pounded into the table. Bound this way, she is prevented from any real movement.

She ended up looking at her hairy Venus mount. She couldn’t see pussy or asshole, but all her private parts were totally exposed and facing the sky. Her tits sat on her chest and by craning her head forward slightly, she could see her nipples.

Yanmei came over smiling with a small pot. It contained honey. Grinning, she used a brush to smear Cassie’s vulva and anus liberally with the sweet stuff. She made sure to get some on her clitoris, her labia and her vaginal opening before coating her tight brown anus too.

Then she finished the preparations by anointing each of Cassie’s brown nipples with the honey. Cassie had large nipples and areolas and by the time the fat woman is done, either out of fear or the soft caress of the brush, each nipple had erected. Mongkut pointed at them and young Thuanthong chuckled at his remarks. Cassie, humiliated and exposed, felt like she is being raped. The first flies began to alight and it is horrifying.

Yanmei leaned down, close to Cassie’s ear and said in a sinister voice, “You suck cock next time.”

With that, she gagged Cassie with her own panties and the three left the girl to her fate. The garbage cans were close by and soon the flies descended on the poor Australian girl. Attracted by the honey, her sweat and her bodily odors, they alighted at first – just a few at a time. Cassie watched them with horror as there is absolutely nothing she could do.

They landed on her nipples and began, with their six little feet to scurry this way and that. And the more that landed seemed to attract the rest. Soon, they were scampering and roaming maddeningly all over the puckered surface of her nipples. Cassie had tried to lift her head and blow the flies on her nipples away, but soon it became hopeless. But it is her exposed crotch really attracted a swarm.

Soon, there is a horde of the nasty black flies all over her pussy and asshole. And there is nothing that she could do to prevent the insects from invading her hole. She went from whimpering to groaning, moaning and finally began screaming into the gag. Every woman has a fear of bugs getting into her hole and Cassie is no different.

And when she is so infested that each tit is crawling with flies and her crotch is covered and packed, she screamed into the gag like a madwoman. The honey and her feminine secretions drove the flies into a swarming mass. She is tied so she couldn’t close her thighs. The torment of her pussy and asshole is especially awful. They overran the honey-glazed openings. The itching sensation is so horrible that she is afraid she might go mad. Her crotch is soon alive with a hundred flies. Cassie alternated between screaming, groaning and pleading.

Yanmei knew that you couldn’t leave a girl too long to the flies. It could cause a mental breakdown. So, after an hour, she came back and asked Cassie if she is ready to show her pussy and asshole to the men. Cassie, her eyes wide with sheer stark terror, begged and nodded her head vigorously yes-yes-yes!

She had Mongkut and Thuanthong cut her loose. When they took her off the table, Cathy is drained. When she is on her feet, she began brushing the remaining flies off. Following this, they took her inside. Yanmei directed them to take her to the men’s room. It is just before lunch time and the place is empty. They forced Cassie to her knees. Without a word, both men unzipped and took out their cocks. Cassie stared at their brown uncircumcised cocks as they fisted them.

Mongkut’s is longer with a full “turtleneck” foreskin and Thuanthong’s cock is shorter and thicker with a thin foreskin that only covered half the head. Cassie looked at Yanmei and knew what she had to do. She is overwhelmed with shame and disgust. She had to kiss, lick and then suck each man’s uncircumcised cock.

Mongkut went first. He worked his cock into Cassie’s mouth a little at a time until he had the head at the opening to her throat making her gag. As she gagged, it made her convulse embarrassingly and she farted.

It is all very degrading and humiliating. His hands were tangled in her hair. This inflamed him as he pushed his cock in and then out. Cassie went limp with her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft and her tongue on the underside of the head – his cock went in and out. The former boxer felt the tickle that told him he is almost at his precious moment. His hips did a jig, his breathing got louder, he grunted, and then he pushed his cock in deep and held it there.

Cassie gagged as the first spurts hit the opening to her throat. He gushed six times. Semen backed up and dribbled out of the corner of her mouth. She had to gulp and swallow the large load. Gagging a little, she coughed – a sloppy, wet cough. His cock popped out finally.

She moaned as he milked his cock and a drop of semen landed on her lips. He used the tip of his cock to smear the cum all over her lips. Her eyes were red from sobbing and there’s saliva and semen on her swollen lips. Thuanthong stroked his cock in anticipation. He is already hard from watching her suck Mongkut’s dick.

The tip of his dick is slimy wet and he made Cassie lick and kiss the tip slowly and teasingly. He made her kiss his cock like a lover and then he took it out, slapped her face with it, and then rubbed the wet head all over her mouth, nose and cheeks.

When he is drooling like mad, he got it in her mouth and made her take it to the root. Soon, he grabbed her head and with both hands pulled her face back and forth until he spurted like a fountain. Cassie had to swallow the load, of course.

“You suck cock now, or you get Bath of Flies again. Understand?” Yanmei said to her.

Cassie, feeling degraded, humiliated and cowed beyond belief, nodded her head to signify that she understood. That night after her first dance set, waiting on tables, a man. A business man. He indicated to A-Wut that he’d be willing to pay for the blonde Australian to give him a blow-job. And Cassie is brought back to the booth where the man sat. He is at least 50 years old, with a thin moustache` and paunchy.

He had paid and Cassie had been given her instructions. A-Wut told her that if she didn’t do a good job, he would give a bad report to Yanmei. Cassie shuddered and bent down to do her best. The man pulled his cock out of his trousers and Cassie kissed it and then began licking it up and down. He smelled and she had all she could do not to gag. Then the man pulled his ball sack out for her to lick. She got busy sucking it and he took a long time to cum. But cum he did and she is expected to swallow it.

But something went wrong and Cassie lost her focus and she spit his cum into her hand. The man got very angry and indicated with gestures and some pidgin that he expected that she swallow his precious gift. Cassie, humiliated, had to lick up the man’s semen. She tried not to gag. But later, as the man is paying his bar tab, he said something to A-Wut. And when Cassie got off shift, Yanmei is waiting for her.

“You spit out his cum?” she hissed at her. “You stupid girl. You report for punishment in morning, Missy.”

Cassie groaned.

*****

They took her to the hallway outside the dorm again. This time there is a device set up in the back. A sawhorse. There is a crank mounted to the front of the device. And the top is saw-toothed and sharp. They two men tied her thumbs to her elbows and got her seated. They roped her ankles and tied the loose ends to the front and back legs on both sides. This positioned her right in the middle of the beam. Then Yanmei grabbed the crank and began turning it.

She kept hurling curses at Cassie as she spun the crank and the device rose to meet her churning hips and loins. Cassie went up on her toes as the sharp, jagged edge of the horse hurt. When Yanmei got her fully extended on tippy toes, she stopped. Then she lectured the girl. Told her that from now on, when she is told to suck cock, she better swallow. ‘Or else.’ Then she left poor Cassie to ride The Crotch Horse.

She tried to stay up on her toes and that lasted for nearly five minutes. But her calves fatigued and she sat gingerly on the sharp edge. It felt awful, but she struggled to endure it. When the jagged edge could no longer be tolerated, she rose again on her toes. She didn’t last as long the second time. When she sat down again, she whimpered as the pointed beam pressed her perineum, cunt and anus. She tolerated this for about a minute and then rose again.

The cycle of getting up on her toes, then feeling the inevitable fatigue, which forced her to sit down again, only to have the toothed edge drive her back on her toes, is repeated and repeated. Each time she is able to bear either position for less and less time. Eventually, she began to bob up and down so frequently it looked as if she’s is riding a horse. Hence the name of the punishment, The Crotch Horse. The girls came out and went down the hall to get ready for their day shift. Some looked on sympathetically. Taeng came over and taunted her. She had been forced to ride, more than once. She enjoyed watching the pretty blonde girl suffering as she had for an infraction of the rules.

Mongkut and Thuanthong came over to check her out too. And to mock her. It is comical. By that time, she is bouncing up and down like a puppet. And crying, groaning and begging almost continually for anyone to let her off the infernal device. She rode for an hour. When they took her off, she could barely walk. Yanmei took her to the men’s room again and let Mongkut and Thuanthong enjoy her mouth. She gave each man a lovely blow job; and swallowed it all.

And when they were done and Cassie thought the ordeal is over, Yanmei had another degrading indignity for her to endure. Still on her knees, she had to open her mouth. Cassie felt her skin crawl and sick to her stomach as each man took his cock in hand and standing over her and concentrated. She realized they were getting ready to piss – “make water” in her mouth. They pissed and she is forced to swallow it all. She vomited twice during the ordeal.

Yanmei grabbed her by the hair when she had recovered, and yanked her head around like she is a disobedient child. She slapped her face hard and told her that in the future, she is to take anything from a man’s cock that he wanted to give her. Poor Cassie is driven down another peg on the status ladder.

The next shift two fat Chinese brothers got to use her mouth. They were allowed to take her to the men’s room. She is made to kneel as they proudly displayed their cocks to her. They were both gross, and their cocks were no better. Their penises smelled cheesy and foul and as they pulled their foreskins back to reveal the shiny pink heads, Cassie is assailed by the smell. One grabbed her by her hair as the other rubbed his cock all over her face: cheeks, nose, chin and lips. It drooled a thin pre-cum. As he held back his foreskin, she saw and smelled the little curds of smegma there. The fishy odor made Cassie sick.

He made her smell it and then use her lips and tongue to clean it. She found it disgusting and humiliating, but she had to do it. The unwashed, rancid stench of uncircumcised yellow men in the tropical heat is a torment.

Next, she had to kiss each cock like she loved them. She had to give them wet, sucking kisses up and down the shafts and all around the heads. The brothers pulled their foreskins back and made her kiss and lick the ‘sweet spots’. Every time they pulled their thick foreskins back, she smelled the musk.

The brothers made her kiss and lick their balls too – bags of loose skin with spiky, black hairs. They made her do it slow, then lick their ball sacks until they were wet with saliva. Following this, she had to take the cocks in her mouth and suck them in turn as they stood over her.

Enjoying her warm mouth, their cocks drooled slimy pre-cum. Cassie soon experienced their hot, salty, vile ejaculate spurting into her mouth. It made her sick to her stomach. It tasted salty with a tapioca-like consistency. She felt like retching. It is slimy and made her gag. Cassie is sick when they finished and stuffed their cocks back in their trousers.

The very next night, she is in a small cubicle on a dirty mattress with an ugly Thai fisherman brandishing his cock like a weapon. His organ leaked clear slimy fluid from the slit at the tip. It is hard, slim and laced with ugly veins. He pulled on a condom. He had bought her pussy. Cassie knew it was inevitable. She had been trained to suck their cocks. The next step is to take them in her pussy.

He told her, “I fuck you.”

He pushed her down on the mattress with her forehead and elbows supporting her and got behind her. Then he used his cock to make her squirm. He rubbed it all around her sex lips and her ‘pearl’. Cassie felt sick and doubted that she would derive any pleasure from what he is going to do to her.

But when she moaned, he spat at her, “You like that – don’t you?”

Then he rubbed it around her hole and finally penetrated her – worked it in until he is in all the way to his thin black pubic hair. Cassie began to whimper as he took his time, enjoying his use of a blonde white woman. He thrust his hips and his cock, deep in her un-tented vagina, touched her cervix. He grabbed her by her hip bones, as he prolonged his penetration. She cried out as he began thrusting harder into her sex-hole and her vagina began opening up.

He grabbed her by her hair and yanked her head back. Then he slammed it in as hard as he could. Cassie gasped as he really began to fuck her. Hard and fast – it didn’t take him long, and soon he came. Sweating and groaning, Cassie felt like a whore. She looked back over her shoulder and saw him smiling at her.

He pulled his cock out completely and the condom is full of his ejaculate. He pulled it off and made her swallow what is inside. Cassie is too afraid of Yanmei to deny him. She gagged as she had never had to do that before. Later, she is lying on her back again. Her pussy had been sold a second time. She watched this man, about 30 and not bad looking, comes into the room, drop his trousers and kneel between her legs.

Holding his cock in his hand, it is very erect – a nasty, ugly penis with a purple head peeking out from his foreskin pointing up at the ceiling. He reached down, pulled on a condom and spread her wet sex open with his other hand. When Cassie whimpered, he slapped her across her face and cursed at her in Thai.

He forced his cock into her sex. He lay down on her and put his hands under her butt for leverage. He then began to thrust into her slowly at first and then when he got more excited, harder. She had her hands on his upper arms and just held on. His penetration aroused other feelings in Cassie too. She is really surprised at this. Taken against her will by this repulsive monster, she felt hot feelings in her cunt as he fucked her.

He quickened his thrusts and gasped quickly several times. Then he grunted. She realized he is ejaculating. As his cock throbbed and twitched inside her as he completed the act of intercourse, Cassie felt revulsion at the thought that she is now a whore and if she protested, Yanmei would punish her cruelly. He looked down and smiled at her as he pulled it out. His cock made a sound as if a water buffalo pulling its hoof out of a rice paddy. He leaned back as she lay there, her sex-hole wet and open and feeling completely violated.

Then, later, a third man bought her ass. He got her down on the mattress to fuck her too. Three men that night fucked her. When the last man is done, Yanmei came in and humiliated her.

Soon, A-Wut sells her pussy to the highest bidder every night. She is forced to suck and fuck a succession of young and middle-aged Thai men and some tourists. One of them is an Australian. Cassie is mortified. A visiting businessman from Melbourne. He is old enough to be her father.

He paid for a blow job and came back the next night to fuck her. It is 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.

*****

One afternoon, Yanmei brought Cassie to another room on the top floor. There, 30 men were seated facing a small stage. The place is jammed. Every seat is taken by Thai men, mostly older. They were smoking, drinking and laughing. The mood is very excited.

A-Wut is 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 is never seen dancing downstairs. And rarely seen dancing upstairs. Mostly the girl is on her back or on all fours, sucking cock or taking cocks in her pussy or ass.

Yong stood there awkwardly. She is 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 is cut to her shoulders and she wore bangs. She had a pretty face, but her expression is one of desolation.

Mongkut came out of the wings pulling a little device. It is 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 is 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 is 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 is riding it. He locked the wheels, so the cart wouldn’t move. Yong started to sweat heavily. The room is 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 is saturated with juice from the cunt of a female bitch in heat. He anointed her cunt with the pungent sponge.

Mongkut came out leading a dog onto the stage. The dog smelled the bitch’s scent and began barking. Mongkut paraded the dog around the stage. It is a black mongrel weighing about 36 kilos (80lbs.). He pulled the dog around by a choke collar.

Stunned, Cassie just stood there and stared at the dog. As Yanmei told her the dog is going to fuck Yong, she felt totally sick to her stomach. No wonder the other girls shunned the Korean; and why she had the demeanor of a beaten dog herself. The crowd is there to see a dog fuck a foreign woman.

A-Wut raised his arms to silence the crowd. Mongkut brought the dog to a spot about two meters behind the trolley. Cassie gazed, horrified at what is about to happen, and then covered her face with the splayed fingers of one hand. Mongkut let the dog get closer to smell Yong. The dog went wild. Mongkut used the choke collar and let it smell her pussy and then pulled the dog back. Teasing the dog loaded its testicles.

He got the dog lunging forward to mount, and then pulled the dog back before it could mount. He did this three times. This made the dog’s cock drop and men in the audience pointed. Fully erect from the sheath, it protruded obscenely. It is bright red and purple and drooled slime, 18 centimeters (7”) long with a knot that looked like the shaft had swallowed two walnuts.

Mongkut let the dog muzzle Yong’s crotch. This got the dog crazier. It got its nose right THERE. Then, its big, pink tongue began lapping at her cunt. Cassie gaped at the dog’s cock as it spurted, and at its tongue as it lapped Yong’s pussy, making her gasp. A-Wut stood in the wings, enjoying the show and tallying the take.

Finally Mongkut let the dog mount her. The dog jumped on her back. Its front paws slid back to her hips. Then it began trying to get its cock in the hole. As soon as the dog found her hole, it drove it in. Yong cried out as the cock penetrated her. And then, the dog began fucking her—in and out, in and out—fucking her hard and fast like a demon.

The dog slobbered, its drool splattering on her back. The animal never stopped its crazed thrusts in and out. It is a disgusting travesty of human coupling. As the dog fucked her, Yong grunted and groaned. She dripped sweat from her face, neck and armpits; even her back is wet. The dog fucked her relentlessly like some demented creature or maniacally driven machine, its prick a high speed piston in a hideously pornographic cartoon.

The knot grew bigger. It bumped up against her hairy pussy, jamming against her hole. This made the Korean girl grunt and squeal like a pig. The knot now looked as big as two golf balls at the base of the shaft.

Finally, it popped inside and Yong howled like a bitch. The mouth of her sex hole stretched grotesquely as it engulfed the big knot. Cassie couldn’t imagine her own vagina taking the knot and watched in horror. Money changed hands. Men had placed bets with their friends she wouldn’t be able to take it. Fully inside now, Yong soon began wailing as the knot pressed on her G-spot and urethral sponge.

The shaft stretched the pocket and pressed right up against the epicenter. The knot filled her and the dog’s cock spurted hot cum incessantly. She is soon screaming. The dog stopped humping, but the shaft began pulsing and throbbing and kept spurting cum.

As Yong’s cunt contracted and involuntarily squeezed the dog’s cock, she came. Her cries went up two octaves as she reached a wrenching, wailing orgasm. The men in the audience clapped.

Cassie is agog, her gut churning. She cringed and shuddered imagining what it would feel like, emotionally and physically, to be in Yong’s place. A sudden twinge between her legs drew Cassie’s dazed attention to the sodden state of her panties, and how hot and wet her twat is inside her shorts. She is sickened at herself. Worried a stain would show, she pressed her legs together, which further stimulated her pussy and clit.

The knot kept the dog and the Korean girl locked and Yong came several times. The men sat there drinking, smoking, joking and enjoying the show while she had her orgasms. Her body shook and writhed in “fuck-happy” spasms on the trolley.

Cassie is hot and flushed, disgusted and ashamed at her own thoughts and reactions. She wanted to leave. She looked over at Yanmei and the fat woman smiled at her. Cassie felt a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach and looked away.

Poor Yong had been degraded to the lowest level a whore could go. No further debasement could be imagined. The dog pulled back. This hurts the chubby Korean as the knot is well embedded. Then, to the crowd’s surprise and pleasure, the dog spun around so that it is now facing away from her but they were still joined.

This is the finale, and A-Wut came forward to release the brakes on the trolley wheels. The dog began pulling Yong, along, mounted on the trolley, it’s an obscenely absurd display. Cassie looked at A-Wut and Yanmei and the evil she saw in their faces revolted her. She now knew that she had signed a pact with the devil.

The dog lurched this way and that, pulling Yong, along by the knot embedded in her pussy. When the dog stopped, some of the men in the audience called to the dog to get it moving again. Mongkut called to it, encouraging it, and led the animal all around the platform. Yong moaned like a sick cow as she is towed. It is a thoroughly degenerate exhibition. Eventually, the knot shrank, the dog’s cock came out and the show is over.

The dog stood there for a moment, then bent down and licked itself. Mongkut snapped a lead onto the dog’s collar and lead it away. Still bound to the trolley, Yong is left panting like a dog. She is wet and sloppy everywhere: her belly, her thighs and all between her legs. Semen and pussy juice oozed from her hole and dripped to the stage floor. Her hole is open, red and swollen. A-Wut put a bowl down to catch the slop as it drained out of her hole.

He supervised her release from the trolley and then he made her kneel with her hands behind her head. She is shaking and trembling, but he made her open her mouth, and drink what is in the bowl as an extra added attraction.

Cassie felt lightheaded and is relieved when Yanmei escorted her out. ‘I will never have to accept such degradation’, she told herself.

She discovered that Yong performed the foul task once or twice a month. Whenever A-Wut sold enough tickets, he scheduled another performance. Under the protection of the 13K Triad, the police left him alone to hold the most degraded show in all of Bangkok.

*****

Part 2…

It isn’t long before a Thai customer wanted to sodomize Cassie, a greasy middle-aged salesman. He forced her onto the mattress and spit on her anus. Then he forced a finger into her rectum. He pulled her legs open wide. Her cunt gaped, glistening in the light. He had made Cassie cum by finger fucking her and had fucked her wearing a condom. She had been forced into an orgasm when he fingered her and her cunt is sloppy.

He used some of her juices and his saliva to lubricate her asshole. Cassie had only been anally penetrated once and didn’t like it. She flinched when she felt him preparing her asshole. He kept spitting on her anus. That’s another degradation. When he is ready, he impaled her with his short, but fat cock. It’s a one-sided struggle between his thick cock and her tight asshole.

The expressions on his face and hers were similar. They both appeared to be in pain. Cassie by the pain and humiliation as the salesman sodomized her and the man by his lust. Cassie had a tight cunt. As he penetrated her, the feeling of being torn is terrific. She panted like a dog as she tried to deal with the pain in her asshole. Frantically, she tried to relax her sphincter.

But it’s no good. She couldn’t relax it enough for it not to hurt. He lay down fully her and this forced his cock deeper into her. His cock, embedded in her asshole, filled her with a dull aching pain. She had never been sodomized like this and the man, salivating and grunting like a pig brutally forced his way deeper inside her near virgin ass, cruelly stretched her rectum. Cassie felt as if a soda bottle is being forced up her ass.

It felt like he is going to split her in two. She cried out and this only spurred him on. Her body began to surrender to his cock. She began to open up to him totally. There’s no other way. She begged him to be gentle, but the only way she could endure is to push like she’s taking a shit and open up her asshole to him fully. It’s a humiliating submission.

Her asshole loosened a little and it took him only a few strokes to fully penetrate her up to his pubic hairs. Her sphincter gripped the base of his cock, squeezing it. He started moving relentlessly in and out of her asshole, stretching her. Now that he is 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’s 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 asshole. 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 cunt 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 asshole became a constant ache. There’s 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, is 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 cunt gaping, her clitoris, swollen and red. She stared at the far wall, her mind blank, exhausted. Her asshole, after these sessions, is raw, stretched as if an open ‘O’, or a toothless mouth. Her next bowel movement is always a torment. Her asshole is 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 is under the chair and her face provided a “footrest” for the chair YanmeI’m sitting on. She shucked both of her sandals, revealing her sweaty feet.

“You lick feet,” she said to Cassie.

Cassie felt fear, loathing and a perverse sense of excitement. Somehow she knew that this woman knew how to hurt another woman. She’s lying prostrate with half her body underneath the chair. Yanmei lifted one foot and presented it to her. She held it right under her nose. She wanted her to smell it. And then after sniffing it, Cassie began to kiss and lick the Chinese woman’s stinky feet.

She had been sweating and the feet contain numerous glands and ducts that secrete pheromones. The woman’s feet were big and smelly, but Cassie bent to the task of licking and sucking her toes. She licked between them and then sucked them into her mouth individually. It’s a debasing task to wash another person’s foot in your mouth. Yanmei pressed the ball of her foot right onto Cassie’s mouth and nose to impress her with her scent.

“Suck on toes, now,” she said.

Cassie went from one foot to another. It’s the most demeaning task she could have ever imagined. YanmeI’m ready now for her to eat her cunt and pulled down her silk trousers and panties. She made Cassie get up and rubbed her nose and mouth on her crotch. Her sexual odor is strong and Cassie gagged at the smell. The fat woman’s cunt is already wet. Smiling, she crooked her finger and pointed to it. As Yanmei directed her, she bent to the task and got busy kissing the older woman’s sex.

The more she made the Australian girl kiss, lick, and suck and stick her tongue up her cunt, the wetter she got. Yanmei leaned back, spread her legs and squeezed Cassie’s face with her thighs to keep her in her crotch, slurping and kissing. She kept one hand on the back of her head and from time to time, pulled her closer.

“Good job,” she said thickly.

Cassie sucked the labia into her mouth and did the same with the clitoris. Yanmei liked that and praised her. Yanmei kept her eating her cunt until she squirted and came in her mouth. She held her head by the hair to make sure she got it all. Cassie put her mouth on the vaginal opening, lapped up all the juices and swallowed. When she’s done, the fat woman sighed contentedly.

*****

A-Wut set Cassie up to star in several degrading explicit sex exhibitions. He is getting the full use of his merchandise. In the dim little theater, they mounted Cassie on a pole and made her fuck herself to music—a pole dance performance. The poll, about 2½ centimeters (1 inch) in diameter is fastened to the stage floor. Its upper end had a big black dildo mounted there. A rope hung from a pulley attached to a beam above. Cassie is brought out naked, her hands tied to the rope and she’s to be hoisted into the air. Then they lowered her so that the dildo entered her cunt.

The length of the pole is carefully adjusted so the dildo is just inside her when she’s on tiptoes and deep inside her when she’s flat footed. Then, four musicians emerged from the wings and set up. They were among the many musicians employed at Lumpinee Stadium to provide sarama or musical accompaniment to Muay Thai matches.

This music is recognized by every Thai customer, the use of it indicates burlesque. The four musicians each played two different kinds of oboe, a pair of Thai drums and symbols. The tempo of the music varied. When Cassie is mounted, it’s slow and stately to match the mood of the ritual impalement.

When she’s commanded to fuck herself, they increased the tempo. To increase the excitement, Mongkut came out with a leather belt. He used this to force her to dance and fuck herself harder. He applied the belt to her buttocks and her breasts and nipples. Tit whipping is particularly effective in getting her to fuck herself silly. When Mongkut whipped her, the music became frenetic. This added to the audience’s enjoyment of the spectacle. Cassie danced. She swiveled her hips and humped the pole. Then she squatted up and down like a puppet, impaling herself fully on the big, black dildo. The ‘dance’ went on.

Afterwards, when the men were all charged up, they would be allowed to rent her ass while she stood with the pole embedded in her vagina. Then, after a goodly number of men had sodomized her, there would be another dance followed by another session of sodomy. In these exhibitions, she’s on the pole for up to two hours before she’s taken off.

*****

A-Wut orchestrated a new exhibition. She’s costumed like a little girl in a pleated skirt, cotton panties, a thin tube top, no bra, pigtails, ankle socks and penny loafers. The idea is to present her as a nubile, innocent teen. Mongkut and Thuanthong brought her out on the stage and made her strip for the audience. The men went wild.

When she’s nude, they sat her on a stool. Thuanthong pulled her arms over her head by her wrists, crossed and held them. As they pulled and pushed her into position, Cassie sniveled and whined. Mongkut pulled her legs open. Her labia were being spread further apart as her legs were pulled open.

When they were done, Cassie is open, held fixed with her legs so open that her hips were tilted up and her cunt and the brown mouth of her anus were pitilessly displayed. The position is very shaming and obscene. A-Wut swaggered over and grabbed a handful of her hair. He yanked her head around like she’s a disobedient child and directed her gaze so that she’s staring down at her crotch.

Then he traced along the puffy lips of her cunt, listening to her shuddering breaths as he teased her. He pulled on her labia and then used his fingertip to tickle and tease her clitoris. As he touched the shiny, sensitive bud, she squirmed at each touch. He played with it until she writhed like a snake, even though she’s tightly held. He stroked the puckered mouth of her anus. He grinned as he watched the tight, dark opening, flexing and pouting in the dark grove of her ass crack. Some of the men in the audience clapped at this.

He soon went from petting and stroking and got rougher with her. Her vocalizations went from whimpering to a sexual moaning. Soon, A-Wut began to work his fingers into her vagina. He got his index finger inside and wormed it around exploring the dimensions of her cunt. He worked a second finger in her and turned his palm up, rooting around for a spot inside her. When he found it, he began frigging that spot harder and harder. Cassie soon began to scream and her urethra exploded as she began spurting clear fluid all over his wrist to drip onto the floor.

It’s like a shower. When it’s done Cassie is panting and twitching like a fish caught on a hook. He took his wet fingers out and held them up to show everyone. The men were hooting and hollering. Not missing a beat, the heavyset manager worked his fingers back into her vagina and within 30 seconds had her spurting and squealing again.

And this time, after squirting clear juice for a while, she became incontinent and urinated. The pressure on the urethral sponge on the front wall of her vagina did the trick and Cassie began pissing. She pissed until her bladder is empty. This time when he took his hand away, he wiped up some of the mess. Then he brought his hand up to rub it all over her face. He even thrust his wet fingers into her mouth to simulate oral rape.

“Say, I’m a dirty white slut,” he commanded her. “Say it. SAY: ‘I’m a dirty white slut’,” he commanded her.

She had to do it. When she did, the men in the audience clapped. Then, A-Wut sold blowjobs from Cassie to each and every man in the audience for 600 Baht (about $19US).

*****

They put her in an exhibition with Yong. Both women were brought out on the stage wearing only their panties. Poor Yong – she always looked like she had been ridden hard and put up wet. Well, with a little encouragement from A-Wut, acting as Master of Ceremonies, Cassie got Yong on her knees sucking on her titties.

Then Cassie took off her panties and as A-Wut got Yong lying on a bench on her back, Cassie straddled the Korean’s face. She’s a beautiful girl and her white sweet body is young and fresh. And as she got ready to mount her face, Yong stared at the pretty cunt she’s now expected to service.

A-Wut, at this point, rubbed Yong’s crotch. Cassie sat on Yong’s face and this quickly became a fun game for her. She rested her hands on Yong and found a pattern that felt good to her and before she knew what hit her, her cunt got wet and as she kept at it, she came. As she approached her orgasm, she lost all self-consciousness and rode the Korean’s face in a spasmodic rocking back and forth motion.

Yong’s sweaty body lay sprawled beneath Cassie, legs splayed, panties tucked between her swollen, wet labia forming a camel toe. A-Wut asked the audience if they wanted to see the Korean girl’s cunt and the men began clapping and hooting. He stripped her panties off to display her hairy mound. Cassie is encouraged to play with Yong’s nice cunt and tight asshole.

Cassie knelt on the floor between Yong’s splayed thighs. As Cassie got going, she worked her fingers, one-by-one, into Yong’s womanly depths. Licking her lips, intent and focused, Cassie is encouraged by A-Wut to fist fuck, ‘the Korean slut’. Cassie closed her fist, with her thumb underneath her index and middle finger. Going slowly, she worked her whole fist with a corkscrew motion, like a spear, into Yong’s vagina, forcing the wet labia apart and then shafting her cunt. Yong’s sex lips formed a wet lip-lock around Cassie’s slim wrist.

The blonde girl pumped her arm and pushed forward using the corkscrew motion to work her fist deeper and deeper. Soon her whole hand and her wrist were buried deep inside Yong’s body. Then, as Yong began jerking her hips faster and more spasmodically, Cassie moved her arm in and out, like it’s a huge horse cock. Each time her cunt-juice-wetted hand slid inside, Yong writhed responding to each thrust of Cassie’s fist. The slow fist fucking got her hotter and hotter. As she fisted her, Cassie also used her left hand to tease the Asian’s woman’s protruding clitoris.

There came a growing, babbling cry from Yong, a desperate mixture of shame and arousal at what Cassie is doing to her. The blonde girl worked her fist deep, forcing Yong to experience hot jolts of pleasure as she rubbed the knob of her cervix, swirling and pressing her knuckles hard into the G-spot and her knuckles into the epicenter. As Yong approached her cum, Cassie suddenly began pumping her fist in-and-out faster.

“Yeah, yeah, CUM NOW. DOG FUCKER, CUM,” she yelled at Yong.

Her other hand worked the swollen bulb of Yong’s clitoris and the Asian girl’s cries immediately became more frantic and frenzied. The men knew, from the sudden babbling noises, and the uncontrollable bucking of her hips, that the chubby Korean girl is cumming. The men clapped as Cassie forced Yong to cum. The Asian girl came with lots of squealing and shrieking, her full breasts bouncing all over her chest as she experienced the full impact of the orgasm.

Cassie, by comparison, came in a different way. She wriggled and shuddered with her eyes closed when Yong fucked her with a big strap-on. Yong sucked on her nipples and is gentle with the big dildo between her legs. It’s like a honeymoon mating. Yong rode Cassie until the blonde girl came shuddering and sighing sweetly. It’s a nice satisfying cum. Cassie kept hissing between her teeth and holding her breath and when she came, she cried out and hugged Yong. The two girls, in full coital embrace, then kissed. An open mouth kiss that got the audience clapping and cheering.

The two girls, shy at first, now found it easier to play in front of the audience. Cassie felt real affection for the chubby Korean girl. She had never felt so much passion for another woman. After Cassie had cum with Yong fucking her, each girl took another turn sitting on each other’s face and rubbing their young, sweet cunts on her partner’s nose, mouth and chin until they each came again. It’s a lustful ceremony, a coming out as loving women. Almost like experiencing their first menstruation.

*****

They made her take an eel in her cunt. She’s brought out naked and two flunkies bound her to a bench with straps. Her arms were over her head and her legs were spread open wide to rest on her tits. Mongkut came out holding a large plastic bucket. A-Wut, as Master of Ceremonies, kept the audience wondering what is in the bucket.

Strapped to the bench, Cassie wondered what they were going to do to her. She had gotten sweaty and juicy waiting. She craned her head forward to stare at some of the men watching her. She had gotten used to being on display. Somehow, having an audience added to the visceral excitement. It’s perverse, but it’s happening more and more.

She’s shocked when Mongkut took the top of the bucket and held up an eel. He displayed it to the audience. The creature is about 18 centimeters (7”) long. They had been making croaking sounds in the bucket. Cassie had wondered what that noise is. The former boxer held up the squiggly, slimy fish to show the audience and then Cassie.

“Guess where this is going,” she asked her sadistically?

Cassie winced and squirmed on the bench. She’s disgusted by what he is going to do. Any sort of animal abuse is abhorrent to her. And bestiality is even worse. Mongkut started by stroking the fish’s head up and down Cassie’s labia. She began to struggle, but without making any headway, strapped as she’s. A-Wut smiling, watched as his henchman worked the eel into Cassie’s cunt.

The sensation as the slimy fish slipped inside made the Australian girl arch up from the bench and strain on the straps holding her. Mongkut had only to get the creature’s head inside her and the rest of the eel disappeared into her cunt. Cassie went ballistic. Having a living creature in her most precious place is HORRIFYING. When it tried to wriggle back out, A-Wut came over with a device in his hand, a violet wand.

The glass tube glowed purple and shot sparks as activated it by pushing a button on the handle. He put the tip close to her cunt and just touched the eel with it. The eel squirmed around. But, when he pressed the button the eel made a violent turn and wriggled deeper into Cassie’s cunt trying to get away.

The sensation of the eel twisting and squirming deep into her cunt made Cassie scream. This made the audience react. Men began clapping and whistling. Then, Mongkut inserted a second eel, a bigger one, into her cunt. This really stretched her cunt. Cassie began begging and pleading for him to take them out. This show of revulsion on her part made the show even better for the men in the audience. Having a white woman being defiled by a Thai for their amusement is high entertainment indeed.

And now that there were two of them, two eels in her cunt, the feeling of having them slithering and squirming around inside her vagina is so repulsive that Cassie began to wriggle and writhe on the bench like she had a live wire up her ass. It’s something to see. Next Mongkut inserted a speculum into her asshole to spread open her tight brown rosette. When he got it just so, he reached into the bucket, got another eel and held it up.

It’s smaller and he asked the crowd in Thai, “Shall I give this one a nice home too?”

The men began laughing, clapping, whistling and stomping their feet. Cassie screamed when Mongkut worked the live eel into her asshole. She wriggled and writhed so violently that the straps creaked and groaned. When he got the fish in THERE, the horrid feeling of the live eel wriggling its way up her back passage could be fully felt, and it just overwhelmed Cassie. The horror of having three living things inside her body is mind-blowing. She had to do everything in her power to hold herself together.

“Getting full, Missy,” A-Wut teased her?

This is said as Mongkut picked up a third eel and got the creature to squeeze itself into her vagina. Then he worked a second eel into her asshole and took the speculum out of her cunt. Now, she’s packed full. A-Wut put the tip of the wand just inside the opening of Cassie’s vagina and gave her a shock. After that, he pressed the tip of the glass tube against Cassie’s anus to shock her there.

This made the eels go crazy inside her, bouncing off her vaginal and rectal walls like demented torpedoes. And this made Cassie spasm and thrash around on the bench like a madwoman. Every time he shocked her, it sent both the eels and Cassie into convulsions. Wet, slimy fish, a wet, slimy cunt and electricity were a combination only the Devil could appreciate. Or a room full of degenerate Thai men. Actually, there were a few tourists in the room, including a 29 year old Australian computer programmer from Bathurst, who worked at the Mount Panorama Circuit, a race track. He sat there amazed as one of his countrywomen is degraded in the most unbelievable way.

The eels slithered into the deepest pockets of her cunt and asshole to get away from the current. A-Wut worked her clit. He got the tip of her index finger under the hood and just kept rubbing her nubbin. Then he shocked her again to drive both her and the fish crazy. After this, he went back to manipulating her clit.

He tormented her this way for five minutes. The Eels would lie quietly, then he worked the wand and the fish and Cassie went into frenzied convulsions. Afterwards, he rubbed her clitoris. Cassie begged for him to, take them out, but it’s to no avail.

When Cassie got close to cumming, A-Wut brought the wand close to her clitoris, but not touching it. He pressed the button and the electricity jumped from the glass to her wet, swollen bud. Then he pressed the glass tip against the most sensitive place in her body. The combination of pain and pleasure is too much. Soon, the Australian girl came, shrieking like a lunatic. She shuddered and trembled with muscular spasms in her legs and crotch. She continued to twitch even after the eels were removed from her cunt.

Afterwards, she had to suck some cock. Most of the men stepped up to get a nice blowjob from the debauched blonde girl. The Australian computer programmer did not. He had been sickened by what he saw. As her mouth is being stuffed by the smelly cock of a fat, middle-aged Thai man, out of the corner of her eye, Cassie saw the handsome Australian pass by, grimacing in disgust. Tears formed in Cassie’s eyes and she closed them, sucking harder on the dick in her mouth. Each of these exhibitions is another anguishing step down, further diminishing her ego and self-esteem.

In the end, she’s reduced from a proud, self-reliant, educated, young woman to a submissive sex slave… a thing to be used and abused. If she didn’t show enough enthusiasm, Yanmei punished her. Nothing to damage the goods, of course, so no whipping with a bamboo cane on her ample buttocks. No damage to her cunt or asshole. No, just the cruel bondage of the Pole, the horror of the Bath of Flies and the humiliating ordeal of the Crotch Horse.

The horror is that while she could never have foreseen her downfall, she came to embrace the sheer humiliation and release that such a journey decreed. The shameful discovery of her masochism, its development and her emotional ordeal in confronting and wrestling with this discovery changed her forever.

YanmeI’m the most potent influence. The cruel Mama San became her dominant. Just a raised eyebrow from her is enough to send a swarm of butterflies into Cassie’s belly or to moisten her cunt. Cassie spent a fair amount of time on her knees or with her face under the fat woman’s loins pleasing her. Yanmei took to using a thin cane on Cassie’s anus to punish and train her. Cassie grew accustomed to her whippings and even to anticipate them with some degree of aberrant pleasure. This is how she was molded.

*****
Yong is shipped to Japan. Lao Chai, the 13K Triad’s boss, sold her to the Yakuza in Osaka. This left the job of “Dog Cart Girl” open. There’s no doubt that Dong and A-Wut had planned all along for Cassie to get that job.

When Yanmei smiled at her and said, “Yong go away now, you the new dog cart girl,” Cassie protested and resisted of course. Having abruptly lost the lover with whom she’d so perversely yet so closely bonded in their joint exhibitions is almost unbearable. She became inconsolably distraught at being told she’s taking her place in the most degraded show of all.

But, they took her out to the alley again and gave her another “Bath of Flies”. This time they secured her head. They propped open her mouth and honey is smeared on her ears, armpits, nose, mouth, nipples, cunt and asshole. Then they left her to the flies for nearly three hours. That broke her. She caved in and agreed to do what they wanted.

Yanmei began training her for her new job. They took Cassie to a store room. Cassie heard barking. She heard the dogs before she saw them. Thuanthong is leading the large black dog that Cassie had seen fucking Yong. She shuddered when she saw Mongkut leading a bigger dog on a leash. This animal is heavy-boned, brindle-colored mastiff. The dogs barked excited as the two men made them sit. Yanmei brought out a pot.

Cassie saw Mongkut smirking at her. Everyone is murmuring. Cassie glanced at Yanmei, and then kept her eyes down, staring at the floor. Yanmei began to stir the contents. It’s filled with coconut milk that had been boiled with honey and turned into a thick, gooey sauce. She came over to Cassie and began to talk to her.

“You know this?” She asked.

“No.”

“Dog’s love it. Sweet.”

Cassie stared, trying to understand. Grinning and enjoying her discomfort, Yanmei used a brush to smear the sticky, sweet stuff on Cassie’s lower belly. Then she got a more on the brush and smeared it all over her hairy Venus mount. She made the blonde girl hold her legs open.

Old Yanmei took her time and made sure she got it into all the cracks and crevices of Cassie’s body. Then she made sure to paint each of her buttocks until they were completely covered and stepping around to the front, she painted a trail up the insides of each of her thighs. Cassie began whimpering as soon as Mongkut and Thuanthong brought the dogs over to where she’s. The two encouraged the animals, and they quickly began sniffing and smelling her all over.

The dogs smelled the sweet stuff, and their big, wet tongues shot out to lap her all over, licking her pubic hair and all over her belly and buttocks. As the dog’s tongues lapped her, it began to arouse her, even though she did not want it. As the dogs began lapping her THERE in her crack, her cunt began to ooze and drool.

She began to twitch and moan. When the smaller black dog thrust its long pink tongue right into her crack, she yelped, then she began moaning. Yanmei smeared more of the gooey cream all over the most sensitive places on her body again. She wanted the dogs to get familiar with Cassie. Mongkut and Thuanthong stood back enjoying the show. It’s becoming really nasty.

They both sported hard, hot erections. Mongkut, having experienced hot forced sex with her, and getting a little jaded, found the sight and sounds of the dogs assaulting her much to his liking. The sound of their tongues lapping her cunt is very erotic.

The dogs went crazy for the gooey stuff and began lapping and licking madly. Her brown nipples got as hard as pebbles as the dogs tongues competed with each other to feast on the sweet, creamy stuff smeared over her cunt. Yanmei daubed more cream on her cunt, and each time the dogs licked her there, she felt herself approaching an orgasm.

Yanmei brushed more gooey stuff into her ass crack and on her anus. Then they let the dogs loose again. The black dog sniffed at her ass crack and then liking that, began licking her asshole. Slower at first, then like a demon.

The mastiff licked her cunt as the black dog licked her asshole. Cassie is totally aroused. Their tongues were soft, but strong and wet. With her legs open and spread, the big mastiff puts its cold nose on her clitoris and forced its muzzle between her spread cunt lips. The dog sniffed, and then its big, wet tongue began lapping every fold and crevice of her cunt from her vagina through her labia to her clitoris.

Between the dog’s saliva, the sweet cream and her cunt juice, her crotch is soon a mess. Her pubic hair became soaked. The mastiff made her jerk when it thrusts its big pink tongue in her cunt. The tongue penetrated her vagina. She’s very close to cumming. Cassie felt herself being pushed over a cliff as the dogs had their way with her.

The dog’s big, sloppy tongues pushed her closer and closer to cumming. Cassie could hear the men joking, but the dog’s tongues totally dominated her mind and body. She whimpered, grunted, moaned, groaned, and then began cumming and cumming. The dogs licked her labia and clitoris for about fifteen minutes, making her climax and juice.

Cassie could not contain her herself, as the dogs licked her like a machine, and drove her from one orgasm to another. There’s a tongue at her asshole, warm and wet. And a tongue exploring every crevice and fold of her cunt at the same time. To have this happening opened a floodgate in her mind. To be made to cum with a dog is a new degradation. The most humiliating yet. Involuntarily, she had multiple orgasms that kept exploding like a string of firecrackers.

The two men began cheering her every time she came. Each time a dog made her cum, they whooped and hollered. At Yanmei’s command, they pulled the dogs off her.

She announced, “It’s time for Cassie to suck dog’s cock.”

When Cassie heard this she gulped. She had never seen Yong forced to do that. It’s the most degrading oral sex she could imagine.

‘They’re gonna make me do that with an audience’, she thought to herself. ‘Oh, how gross’, she thought.

The black dog’s cock had emerged from its sheath. It’s hot red in color and drooling fuck-slime. When she looked at the dog’s dick, Cassie had forgotten how much cock this dog had, but as she stared, this dog displayed a big tool. The idea of sucking the dog’s cock is repulsive and disgusting.

The big mastiff is led over and she grew pale when she saw what it had between its legs. This dog is a 50 kilo (110lbs) bundle of muscle and bone. Its cock is 21 centimeters long (about 8¼”). The beast’s cock is gray, red and purple and covered with a web of disgusting veins.

It appalled her, but they got her down on the floor with the black dog straddling her head. This puts the drooling red cock tip right in her face. Mongkut grabbed the dog’s dick right behind the knot which is swollen at the base. As he held it, it seemed to grow in his hand. She’s going to be made to suck the dog’s dirty dick. The thought revolted and shamed her.

Yanmei told her, “Kiss tip. Tickle with tongue. Then you suck.”

When she began doing this, at her direction, it made the dog’s cock spurt furiously. It kept jetting and spurting and the semen that didn’t end up in her mouth splattered on her face. Yanmei made her suck and swallow, suck and swallow and then do it over and over again as everyone watched. Dog cum ended up in her mouth and all over her face.

Cassie descended down the status ladder. She’s now lower than a Thai whore. Her face got very slimy because every time Mongkut took the tip from her mouth, it kept squirting the watery cum in jets and little pops. Her cheeks, chin, nose, lips, neck and breasts were soon glistening with the dog’s slimy discharge.

As she continued to orally pleasure the dog, the knot at the base got bigger. It looked like the dog’s dick had swallowed two golf balls. Mongkut with Thuanthong’s help then got the dog turned around and holding the dog’s dick behind the knot, he used it to hose her face.

She saw the horror of her situation in their lust contorted faces. They kept her sucking the black dog’s cock until Yanmei decided that it’s time for her to suck the other dog’s cock. When they got the bigger dog turned around so that its cock is also by her mouth, the fat woman made her tickle and lick the tip with her tongue. Pre-cum jetted from the tip like a hose, it seemed like the dog is pissing on her. Mongkut got the dick in her mouth and her cheeks told the story.

She sucked and her cheeks soon bulged from all the watery cum, until she swallowed, then her cheeks bulged again. This went on for a while. Yanmei kept her at it until she’s totally wet. Mongkut got the black dog turned around and she had to go from one cock to another. Her cheeks, nose, mouth and chin were completely coated and dripping with the dogs’ fuck slime. A-Wut showed up to watch the proceedings. Yanmei made sure that Lamai and Kwang, Cassie’s closest friends, came by to witness her shameful training too.

Soon, Yanmei decided it’s time for the animals to fuck her. Cassie is very submissive, and since she’d cum she’s very pliable. She let herself be led around like a dog. As they forced her onto the cart and strapped her to it, the two men’s faces glowed with lust, as this is a treat for them. As they led the black dog behind her ass, it knew just what to do. Excited, it growled and jumped on her back. Its front legs wrapped around her ribcage and slid back to end up hugging her hips. It began humping, trying mightily to get its cock in her cunt.

Cassie is of two minds. She felt totally violated by the humiliations forced upon her and shamefully aroused by them. These conflicting feelings surged through her as the dog kept jabbing at her with its hot red dick. Cassie had a small, tight vagina. It didn’t look like the dog’s cock is going to fit in her cunt.

As soon as the dog found her warm, wet cunt with the tip of its cock, it shoved it in deep and fast. Cassie gasped, trying to get her breath. The dog then drove it in and out, just punching her cunt with its dick. She began howling as the dog fucked her like she’s a bitch. The dog used its front paws to pull her close and humped her harder and harder.

Kwang and Lamai stood by standing next to each other. They bit their knuckles and watched wide-eyed as their friend is fucked silly. The dog drooled and never stopped. Poor Cassie got no time to pause or catch her breath, as the dog reamed her cunt mercilessly. She’s soon sweating like a pig.

She could feel the knot trying to get into her cunt. It’s right at the vaginal opening. Mongkut and Thuanthong bent down to watch the knot bumping and rubbing against her cunt. It’s huge now, and the dog kept pushing to get it inside. The knot began stretching the vaginal sphincter, making Cassie grunt.

Mongkut clapped Thuanthong on the back and said, “It’s gonna go in.”

When it popped inside her, Cassie howled with a mixture of pain and pleasure as her cunt is stretched more than it had ever been.

She began mumbling, “It’s too big. Too big.”

One minute it’s outside her hairy cunt, the next it had disappeared inside her.

“Man, she took the whole thing,” Thuanthong said to Mongkut in amazement.

“She’s gonna be a star,” A-Wut crowed to no one in particular.

Lamai and Kwang winced in sympathetic pain. It’s disconcerting for them. As women, they could imagine such a thing being forced on them. And Cassie is their friend. But, glancing at her now and then at each other, Lamai and Kwang felt each other distancing themselves from the new dog cart girl. Like Yong, she would be shunned by the other girls, of course, and Lamai and Kwang both knew they would never see her the same way or feel the same about her again.

As the girls watched in growing disgust, Cassie began screaming. The dog had punched its cock all the way to the bottom of her cunt. Its cock sluiced all the way past her G-spot to the epicenter of her vagina. There were nerve endings in this part of her cunt that when stretched and thumped, would push her towards a uterine orgasm. Her cunt is very hot.

Cassie also sounded like a babbling idiot. Filthy words tumbled out of her mouth. The knot, now fully inside, throbbed, and the tip kept spurting as the shaft vibrated and pulsed. The dog had stopped humping. The dog held his cock inside her and kept spurting and vibrating inside her cunt. For her, it’s like her CUNT is her whole being.

‘I’m a dog’s bitch’, she thought as she felt herself approaching her first vaginal orgasm from a dog. As the dog’s cock vibrated and spurted, she felt her whole pelvis and her abdomen contract and her vaginal muscles convulse, squeezing the dog’s dick. She CAME HARD.

Her mind spun as her whole body shook. When she relaxed her cunt, everyone could see the knot trying to pop out. But it’s too big, so it did not quite make it. Then when she squeezed her cunt muscles, the knot is pulled inside again, about an inch. That made the stretching pressure of the knot massage her G-Spot and the front wall of her cunt. Also, the extra inch of penetration forced the tip of the dogs deep into her epicenter.

A-Wut is telling Lamai and Kwang, who stared wide-eyed, “You see, when she squeezes and relaxes her cunt, it moves the knot in and out. She’s fucking herself.”

Both girls nodded, but didn’t say anything. It’s an eye-filling and mind boggling experience that shut up the normally chatty girls. As they tried to shut themselves off from what they were seeing, both of them felt themselves already shutting the new dog cart girl out of their lives.

Yanmei smiled and nodded. The result is all too plain to her. Cassie, on the cart, is having one orgasm after another. The dog ejaculated DEEP in her cunt, and she felt it spurting and hosing her. The dick pulsed. It’s hotter than a man’s cock and it spurted and jetted inside her continuously. Throbbing and spurting, it pushed her into cumming and cumming.

Not only is the dog’s cock hotter than a man’s, but the heat of the dog cum had turned her cunt into a furnace. The knot acted like a plug to hold the hot cum inside her. Cum coated everything and the heat from the knot percolated into her stretched front vaginal wall and flowed into the urethral sponge as well. And unlike a man, the dog just kept ejaculating.

Finally, it came to an end. The dog’s knot had kept the dick locked inside her for about 10 minutes. Cassie had been thoroughly fucked.

She slowly came back to her senses when the dog started to pull out. She felt the dog pulling back and it hurt as the knot is well-embedded in her cunt, just behind her pubic bone. The dog spun around and with the knot still embedded in her cunt, began trying to pull the cart. Mongkut released the lock on the wheels and the group watched the dog tow Cassie around the room.

Kwang and Lamai covered their faces as the cart came close to where they stood. They couldn’t look. They didn’t want to make eye contact with Cassie. The shame of being pulled along like a toy is overwhelmingly humiliating. Secretly, both girls were glad that it’s always a foreign girl that’s selected for the dog exhibition and not them. And, because Cassie is not even Asian, Kwang and Lamai already knew that Cassie would be ostracized and despised by the other girls even more quickly and completely than Yong had been.

Twenty minutes later, the knot shrank, and the dog’s dick finally popped out. The dog’s cock is still erect. It’s as long as a cucumber, and the knot at the base as big as two eggs. The dog stood there panting, then bent down and licked its dick. Mongkut led the animal out.

Cassie, still strapped to the cart, panted. She’s wet and sloppy everywhere: belly, Venus mount, thighs and her ass crack. Semen mixed with her cunt juices leaked from her cunt and ran down her thighs. Her cunt is open, red and swollen. A-Wut voiced the opinion that she’s born to take a dog’s dick.

Cassie whimpered, “I want to go to sleep. I can’t take anymore”.

But Yanmei laughed, and said, “You take more.”

Cassie looked over and saw that Mongkut leading the mastiff over. She realized it’s going to fuck her too. Everyone saw how big the dog’s gray, red and purple cock is. Kwang and Lamai whispered to each other. They were as horrified as Cassie, staring at the big dog’s cock.

Despite her fears about having to take a bigger cock, the dick hypnotized the Australian. She swiveled her head, gawking at the length and thickness of it. It’s quite a bit bigger than the black dog’s dick. The shaft is so thick that Mongkut could not get his hand around it. And the knot looked as big as two lemons.

The two men vied with each other making jokes about the dog’s dick. Everyone felt a sense of awe. Kwang leaned her head down on Lamai’s shoulder and kept her eyes closed. Although she had already emotionally distanced herself from Cassie, she hadn’t completely objectified her yet, and watching this dog get its big dick inside the girl horrified her.

The dog began barking as it smelled Cassie’s cunt again. Mongkut got the dog in position. Cassie glanced at the faces around her. She saw the looks of wonder, lust and amazement, even on Lamai’s face, though Kwang kept her eyes closed. Cassie turned away from them and looked back over her shoulder again at the dog’s cock, huge in size and gross in appearance. Drops of slimy juice trickled from the tip. The animal bent down to sniff her ass. The scent excited the dog, because it began to bark. It puts its nose against her wet cunt and licked her. The dog reared up and barked again.

Mongkut encouraged the dog to mount her, and it rose up on its hind legs and came over her back with its forelegs on either side of her chest. Its forelegs slid back to clasp her hips. It’s ready to thrust its cock into her cunt. Cassie had the dog’s head hovering by her neck. It drooled on her neck, back and shoulders.

The dog now started to hunch forward, trying to find the cunt it had smelled. She felt the dick against her wet cunt, and then it slid up and over her anus as the dog began to hump. The dog tried again. She shuddered in nervous anticipation of the penetration, as the dog hunched forward, trying to get its cock in her.

But, every time the big mastiff got really close to penetrating her, Mongkut pulled the dog back. He did that a few times before he let the dog get its dick in her. This got the dog really crazy, which pre-loaded more semen into its balls. Mongkut forced four false mounts, and after each one, the mastiff, crazy with the smell, strained against the choke collar. Cassie is whimpering in anticipation too, as the dog barked and whined.

Mongkut yelled at Cassie, “Get ready.”

The dog felt his cock go into the cunt, then its powerful hind quarters hunched forward. And while the black dog had stretched her cunt Cassie’s vagina had to stretch open even more to take the mastiff’s bigger dick.

As dog’s dick went in more, the shaft stretched her, and a few thrusts later, the dog got all of it inside her hot, wet vagina. Cassie moaned and groaned as the stretching of her vagina felt so good again. It hurt and felt good at the same time.

There’s so much cock and Cassie kept whimpering and groaning in a mixture of pleasure and pain. The dog pulled back and then just rammed it in. Cassie snorted and grunted, feeling and sounding more animal and less and less human. It felt like it’s going to come out her mouth. Then the dog started slamming its haunches faster and faster, in and out, in and out. The fucking is brutal and deep. Cassie took the whole shaft. The dog’s rear paws would scoot forward on the floor with the force of its powerful haunches as it thrusts its cock in and out of her.

Her cries and moans filled the room. The dog, grunting and slobbering, really began to fuck her now. She cried out each time the dog’s haunches thrust forward and forced the cock in deep. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the dog began to hump her with short powerful strokes. Everyone but Kwang got closer to see the knot crowding her cunt. Now fully engorged, the dog’s knot is as big around as a large orange.

Cassie braced herself as the dog began trying to get that knot inside her. When the animal pulled back and its cock slipped out, but it went back in easy as her slimy, reddened cunt is really open now.

The dog began humping her like a demon again. As everyone watched, the knot stretched the vaginal sphincter and popped inside. Cassie screamed. The dog’s knot stretched her vaginal sphincter to the limit. The dog soon stopped humping and just held its cock inside her. The cock throbbed and vibrated and began discharging more and more thin, watery cum into her. Soon, a heavy, thick load of cum would follow.

Now, Cassie began cumming again. Her tits jiggled and swayed as the dog’s cock throbbed and hosed her. She’s pushed into convulsive orgasms. Her mouth would open and she would croak and cry out.

The dog cock kept hosing her cunt with cum. So much cum that it backed up and began oozing out of her tightly packed and stretched cunt. The tip is up against her epicenter, completely bottomed out. The dog’s big balls now released heavy streams of thick, yellow cum.

It sprayed from the tip straight into the deepest part of her cunt. She could feel the hot cum inside her and it added to the sensations overwhelming her. Her vaginal contractions milked the dog’s cock rhythmically. She could feel the heat radiating from its cock. It feels so hot, much hotter than a human cock, and it kept spurting and spurting.

She’s stretched wider and filled deeper than she had ever been in her whole life. Her vagina spasmed involuntarily and milked the thing in her cunt. It’s a satisfying coupling for both Cassie and the dog. One of her orgasms is a total body shaker. Kwang and Lamai looked at each other in surprise and awe.

The dog spurred Cassie on several orgasms, over the next ten minutes. They surged thru her loins, into her belly and down her thighs, as she screamed like a lunatic. Sweat poured off her, and she almost fainted. The dogs slimy cum flooded her cunt and backed up. Her orgasm is almost continuous since the dog got the knot in her.

The dog’s contractions finally subsided and dribbled the last drops of semen into her. Both Cassie and the dog were breathing hard. Encouraged by Mongkut, the dog finally swung its leg around to end up facing away from the cart. Again, the humiliating parade. The dog towed Cassie along like a pull toy. Mongkut got the dog to go this way and that. Cassie grunted like an animal herself. Kwang put her hand over her face again, though she knew the sight and sound would be one she’d never forget.

They all waited for the knot to relax and shrink. The dog pulled back held by Cassie’s tight vaginal sphincter clutching the knot. The dog pulled harder and the knot finally popped free and slid out of her cunt. Semen drained out of her after the knot came out with a “pop”. A mixture of cum and her juices began pouring out of her stretched cunt, running down the inside of her legs and splattering on the floor.

After the knot came out, Cassie had spasms in her vagina for several minutes and at one point she started straining like she’s trying to shit. Lamai and Kwang looked on in wonder. The dog whined and began licking its cock. Cassie sagged and put her head down on the padded surface of the cart. Mongkut and Thuanthong began applauding.

The dog’s big dick still protruded from its sheath and it wagged around obscenely under its belly as Mongkut led the animal off. Cassie is a mess again from her cunt to her knees. Cum dripped from her cunt. She’s wet all over her Venus mount and her ass. Even her pubic hair is plastered down. She’s wet all down her thighs. Yanmei got a bowl, held it just under her cunt and caught the cum that poured from her raw cunt. She made Cassie lap it up, all of it, and then lick the bowl clean, as an additional act of humiliation and degradation. Nauseated, Lamai and Kwang turned away.

After a while, they brought the black dog back to fuck Cassie’s asshole. Her anal sphincter is relaxed from her orgasms, and Mongkut lubed her asshole with some coconut palm oil and got the dog up on her back. This time, he guided the dog’s red dick to her pinkish-brown anus and when the tip is centered on the cunt, he let the dog begin humping. The dog’s dick pressed against her anal sphincter and even though her anus is tight, it popped inside making Cassie cry out. The dog began humping her.

Mongkut watched the dick penetrate up to the knot and after a moment or two the knot penetrated the tight anal sphincter. She’s able to take the entire shaft and the bulbous knot in her asshole. The muscles in her anal sphincter relaxed enough to allow the knot into her, but closed down on the shaft behind the bulb. As a result, the dog became tied to her for almost thirty minutes and continued to spasm.

Cassie just hung her head and remained lost in a trance, feeling the dog’s ejaculation of hot semen into her rectum. It felt good, and she had an orgasm. The high temperature of the dog’s penis and semen had produced another hot cum. When the dog spun around to give her another tow, it’s a special moment. When the erection subsided and it popped out, Yanmei told her she had done a good job.

Kwang and Lamai averted their eyes and avoided looking at her as they left, as they would continue to do in the days and weeks that followed. They weren’t as cruel and openly contemptuous as the other girls, just coldly distant and silent. Socially marginalized and isolated, the traumatized, devastated Aussie girl is left to the dogs, her trainers and the customers.

At least once a month for the next several months, Cassie is mounted to the cart and put on a show for paying customers. The new act had her wearing the slutty little girl costume, being stripped forcibly by Mongkut and Thuanthong, then strapped naked to the cart. Next they brought in the mastiff and let it fuck her. Finally, she had to take the black dog’s dick in her mouth and then take the dick in her ass as a finale.

This show is the biggest money maker in the bar’s history. A-Wut is a hero to his overseers. Piglet gangs, mama sans, dog carts. Cassie had never heard of any of these things before her vacation in Thailand. But after six months in Bangkok, she’s an expert.

Lao Chai, the boss of the 13K Triad, sold Cassie to the Yakuza in Japan in late 2010. This is where she remains at the time of this writing. According to the most recent information received by her parents, who, though devastated, have persevered and spared no expense in pursuit of their daughter.

*****

Part 3…

Cassie tried to look out the window of the plane to see the clouds, which seemed very far off in the distance. She wished she could just fly away – beyond the clouds. Her life had taken such an unbelievably painful turn and the safe, sane life she once knew now seemed as far away as the clouds. It is just 2009 when she graduated from Sydney’s University of New South Wales. A trip to Thailand had been her gift to herself. Things spiraled out of control very quickly in Bangkok.

She is robbed, tricked and then systematically broken down and made to perform sex shows. She did hard time as a prostitute. But the final outrage is when she is bound to a cart and fucked by a dog for the amusement of perverted Thais and tourists. Made to perform against her will by cruel Asians, she is still sweet, blonde beach girl from Newcastle, but somewhat less innocent. Her life in Australia seemed like a dream from long ago.

Then, after being a slave for nearly a year and a half, the Chinese mama san, Noriko, her immediate supervisor, came to her after a show and told her that she had been sold to a syndicate in Japan. Lao Chai, the boss of the 13K Triad, the owner of the brothel where she worked sold her ass for the equivalent of five thousand Australian dollars.

“You go to Japan,” Noriko told Cassie grinning. “Big Boss sold you to family in Japan.”

“What will happen to me there,” Cassie asked plaintively?

“You work. You working girl now,” Noriko told her. “You do a good job or they have ways to fix bad girls. They not nice like me,” she said laughing.

Cassie shivered. She had been subjected to mind-numbing humiliations and torture during the 18 months in Bangkok. Now, she is sitting on a jet plane between two young Japanese men who sat mute. They had barely spoken to her since they picked her up. They were two young Kobun made men who did most of the grunt work in a Yakuza family. Both were from the lower class and one is Korean.

Like many Yakuza, they had started out in high school as common street thugs. The older man, Yoshida, had been a member of a Bôsôzoku gang. The other had adopted a Japanese surname, Ito, which is the name of hisSaikô-Komon (senior-mentor).

Cassie felt like she wanted to cry, but she is too emotionally exhausted to do even that. The thing that caused her the most pain: she had become just a thing, something to be bought and sold. She prayed silently to herself that her life in Japan wouldn’t be as hard as what she had suffered through in Thailand. Little did she know.

The plane landed in Tokyo and then they took a short flight to Kansai International Airport. Yoshida and Ito were all business and hustled her through the airport and then through customs. The right money had been paid to bring her under the control of Tanaka, the Oyabun (head) of the family. Cassie, who knew nothing of the language and had only visited Japan once as a teen, is lost. When the plane landed, there is a big, black sedan that whisked them to Kyoto.

First, Cassie would be “inspected” by Yamamoto, the So-Honbucho, (headquarters chief) before being turned over to Noriko Maeda, “nee-san” (older sister). There were very few women in the Yakuza, but those who were had usually inherited their position as a result of marriage/widowhood. Maeda had been married to Hiro Maeda, the Wakagashira, (second-in-command) who governed several gangs in Kyoto and who had died of a coronary. She is now in charge of the lucrative prostitution racket that the family controlled in that part of Kyoto, catering to businessmen.

Cassie is brought to a warehouse in an industrial district. She is hustled to a small office to appear in front of Yamamoto, the headquarters chief. He is a man in his sixties. He barely looked at Cassie when she is ushered into his office, instead he looked over the papers Yoshida handed him. Only after studying them did he look at Cassie. It made her blood run cold. He looked at her as if she is a slab of Kobe beef. His eyes seemed almost reptilian. He spoke perfunctorily to her two escorts and then he dismissed them.

Next, Cassie is driven to an attractive house in a residential district. As she sat in the back seat of the sedan she kept looking out at the buildings and trees. The mirror on the telephone poles to alert another driver of a car in a narrow alley amazed her. When they arrived at the destination and Cassie is taken inside, she is impressed with the simple elegance of the place. This is the brothel, but it is very different from what she knew in Bangkok.

And there is where Noriko held court. This is the Chrysanthemum House. The Japanese consider the orderly unfolding of the chrysanthemum’s petals to represent perfection and Noriko Maeda strove hard to make the house the best brothel in Kyoto. She is in her fifties and an imposing heavyset woman. She is famous for her iron will and is highly regarded by the men of the family. She spoke some English. Around her were a small army of flunkies.

Cassie is immediately impressed with the business-like atmosphere and the manner of the Japanese compared to the Thais. When Cassie is brought in to Noriko, the older woman crooked her finger at her and motioned for her to sit on a cushion on the floor in front of her. Maeda is seated at a Western style desk.

“I have your file here,” Maeda said, pointing to the papers on the desk. “Were you treated well by Yoshida San and Ito San,” she said without looking at either man who stood behind Cassie against the wall.

“Yes.”

“Let me explain your employment here. Your contract has been purchased. I have a report of your performance in Bangkok. You will be expected to work hard here. You understand?”

“Yes, b-but I’m A-Australian. Will I ever be allowed to go home?” Asked Cassie with a tremor in her voice?

Noriko smiled. “You may in time earn your freedom. But for now, you are a working girl. You understand?”

“I… Uh… I guess so…”

“No, guess. You must obey. If you do not obey, you will be punished. You understand?”

“Yes.”

Cassie now knew that she is going to be in similar straits as she had been in Bangkok. If anything, these people, the same folks who had become so dominant in international business since World War II, we’re going to be very hard taskmasters indeed.

*****

A few moments later, a flunky escorted two men into the room. One is older, in his fifties and other is a young man in his early thirties.

“This is Hayashi Sensei. He is in charge of punishment, if you disobey.”

Cassie stole a peek at the older man. He seemed like a nice Japanese father type or even a grandfather. He had a meek mien about him. The truth is that all the girls of the Chrysanthemum House shivered whenever his name is mentioned. The other man is young and virile, medium tall with even features. Maeda introduced him next.

“This is Sato San. He is your “handler,” she said by way of introduction. “You must obey him always. If you do not, he will punish you or give you to Hayashi Sensei. You will get very hard punishment. You understand?”

Cassie just kept nodding. She is overwhelmed by all of it. The flight had given her a case of jet lag. She is tired and frightened by the foreign surroundings. And Noriko Maeda had now thoroughly intimidated her.

At 170 centimeters (5’7”), slim and attractive at 54 kilos (119lbs.), Cassie is what Japanese men liked: She had nicely shaped lemon-sized tits, wide hips, long legs and a full, round bottom. Her dirty, blonde hair is thick and blunt cut at her shoulders. She had been spruced up some before she left Bangkok, but her brown pubic hair had grown in fully to a high hedge, bordered by stubble. She had always trimmed it to wear a bikini when she is home. Her legs and underarms were shaved and she is wearing makeup. She felt tired and looked a little haggard, but Noriko is pleased with her.

She had Cassie stand up and twirl around for them. Cassie felt naked even though she is fully clothed. Noriko then dismissed her and Sato took control of her from Yoshida and Ito. He led her upstairs to a bathroom and told her to take off her clothes. Cassie is a little embarrassed, but she had grown used to being given such orders and quickly complied.

Sato watched with interest as she took off her dress and then her bra, panties and shoes. Standing there naked, she became pliable as Sato guided/pushed her into the shower and then came in and sponged her. Most embarrassing. Every now and then he would tap or slap her saying, “Move leg,” or, “Bend over.”

Then after the shower, two young men came in and took her to a locker room of a sort. There were three other white women in the room. A Dutch girl, an Englishwoman, and an American. All young. They shot Cassie a look, but when Sato looked over at them, he barked something and they quickly looked away. Then, Sato came over and began running his hands over Cassie like he is feeling his goods. In his heavily accented English he told Cassie that she were his whore and repeated what Noriko said, that he is her handler.

He then handled Cassie’s breasts like he is weighing them and then he got the lips of her pussy between his fingers and tweaked, pulled and then slipped his fingers into her. He told her that this is his honey pot. A man, in a lab coat obviously a doctor, examined Cassie, including internally to see if she had a coil or cap. He then inserted an IUD into her uterus.

Then this doctor measured every part of her body. Cassie had all her personal measurements taken: height, weight, bust, waist and hips, thigh circumference, cup size and the actual weight of her tits etc. This would be displayed on a board next to her when she is exhibited to customers. Following this, Cassie had to take the three Dildos.

Sato brought her over to a little stool. It looked obscene as there were three dildos mounted and pointing up. The first is 15 centimeters long (about 6”) the second one is approximately 20 centimeters (about 8”) and the biggest one is 25 centimeters in length (about 10”). Cassie had to squat down on each dildo to show what she could take. Cassie thought it strange that they wanted to see what her capacity is.

She’s of the opinion men preferred a woman who are tight, but Cassie discovered Japanese men think Western women have big pussies. So, Sato made her try to get the two biggest dildos into her cunt. He had to use some persuasion, as Cassie had a narrow and somewhat shallow vagina.

It is very disagreeable, but she got the second one to go inside her cunt. However, she could only get ¾ of the monster-sized one inside her tight pussy. After the humiliation of the three dildos, Cassie is given something to drink, which, in a very short time, had her running for the bathroom and Sato chuckling and saying things like, “now you be clean inside”.

Finally Sato led Cassie into another room. The brothel had a policy that if you were to get the whip or the cane you were taken to the room where there is a wall with hooks and hanging on them were various punishment tools, like whips, tawses and canes. Just standing there looking at the cruel instruments and realizing what they were, almost made Cassie wet herself. To drum home the message that she is to obey, Sato made her stand with her hands behind her head, fingers interlocked and her legs apart.

Cassie had to remain in position, if she closed her legs or took her hands down from behind her head, Sato told her that she would get “extra punishment”. He selected a whip with nine leather thongs, each as thin as a shoelace. He began whipping Cassie on her back and buttocks. It hurt like hell, especially when the tips hit the sides of her tits. She jumped up and down with the pain and tried to resist the temptation to take her hands down to protect her tits or just to be able to rub and soothe them.

Also, when Sato whipped her butt, he flicked the whip so it would whip up between her legs and the tips of the whip came up and struck her pussy lips and mound. He is successful at making Cassie drop her hands to protect herself, and close her legs to protect her pussy too. After her punishment he took her back into the side room where the whips and canes were kept and again displayed the sweaty soaked whip he had just beaten her with. He made her kiss it and then thank him for administering her punishment.

Her punishment for dropping her hands when he told her not to and closing her legs: she would have hot, chili oil applied to her pisshole and her asshole. The chili oil treatment is very humiliating for her. The flunkies laid her on a bench, pulled her legs open wide and Sato applied the hot oil with a cotton swab. When she is released she jumped around with her pussy and asshole on fire. So, ended Cassie’s first day at the brothel.

*****

Chrysanthemum House did not stand out from its neighbors to any great degree. You had to know the address, but a steady stream of knowledgeable businessmen in suits quietly began showing up every day starting at midday. The wealthier businessmen would arrange to view the available whores who were exhibited on the auction block. This is a little raised platform and each girl had her measurements on a little board that hung around her neck, or were listed in a name tag sized card clipped to a nipple, which by itself is very humiliating.

These customers would then select a girl. When they picked Cassie, they could take her into a private room to enjoy her charms at their leisure. The other set-up is: ‘The Plank’, a wooden beam 9 meters long (30’) and a meter (3’) off the floor. Along with the other women in the house, Cassie is bent forward over this bar, hands secured on one side and her feet on the other with her legs apart. This is for “Salary Men”, the workaday wage earners.

These wage slaves, in their obligatory suit and tie, who all seemed to have pinched, nervous faces, and whose only relief is drinking, karaoke and Mahjongg, would come in and, like robots, pay the asking price. Then, giggling, they would be ushered into the room where the women were bound. They would be shown the position behind a woman commensurate with the price they paid, unzip, drop their trousers and shorts to fuck the woman from behind and or go around the other side for oral sex. Flunkies would wash the girls after each customer or use a cloth to wash their faces after they had given a customer oral.

Sato always carried this little whippy stick with him and he is a cruel taskmaster as the harder he worked Cassie and his other whores the more money he made (he got a percentage from Chrysanthemum House.) The brothel had a collection of five white women, three Koreans, two Thais, one Filipino and one Hmong. Sato ran the five white women and one of the Koreans. There is a second handler, an overweight pig-faced man named Watanabe ran the rest of the women (being non-white they were considered inferior). The white women commanded a premium price and it is a special day for a salary man when he could fuck one of them.

When Cassie and the other girls were bent over the wooden beam to “perform”, Sato would still insist they get into the right posture for the paying customers, which meant getting their butts up high so that their pussies could be seen from behind. Cassie is working hard and there is always someone to wipe or wash her after one client so she is ready for the next. If it is a busy period the flunkies, would also give the girls a drink and sometimes something to eat while still tied over the Plank.

One time Cassie had to go to the toilet so bad and a flunky bought a kidney-shaped stainless steel dish and put it between her legs for her to urinate into and then washed her. He gave her a drink and a rice cake to eat while she is still tied over the Plank. Sato and Watanabe were also very strict about how their girls sucked off the customers. Cassie is shown how to behave when giving oral. When the client approached, she is not supposed to just open her mouth, but to purse her lips so that her mouth looked like a pussy and the guy could squeeze his cock between her pursed lips for an additional thrill.

Then when the man ejaculated, depending on what he had paid, Cassie had to hold the sperm in her mouth and show it to Sato. When the client moved away a flunky would bring over a small dish for her to spit into. If the customer had paid more, Cassie had to open her mouth to show the load and, when told to, to swallow.

Even after her terrible time in Bangkok, Cassie found it humiliating to be humped in front of others and have cum dripping from her pussy. She is having sex with men from lunch time until the wee hours of the morning with Sato and the flunkies watching. It reaffirmed her worst fears that she had been reduced to a “thing” and would never again be a person.

All the girls slept in a kind of dormitory with no privacy at all. Altogether, Cassie averaged a dozen men a day. This didn’t include Sato. He had access to all six of his women. Usually one or two of his whores would be in his room at night and also at times during the day when they were not actually working. One thing he liked to do is to lecture his girls as to how they should be working hard for him. He would make them sit on the floor facing his legs crossed and he would tell them how they must work harder, and would slap their face as he talked or take their nipples between his fingers and pull and twist them to emphasize his point.

Then he would say, “You want to please me, yes?”

Usually, he would open his robe and Cassie or one of the other women would get up onto his lap and sit astride his cock and he’d fuck them. He also had a padded cushion and he would point to it and Cassie or one of the other girls would be expected to lay back on it and spread their legs open wide. Then he would get on top and fuck them.

He liked to say, “Ippai dasuyo” (I’m gonna shoot a lot.)

One of the two American girls, a slim, busty brunette named Vickie, had to take up a position on the cushion for him one day and she didn’t open her legs enough to please him so he called for the flunkies who brought a crude wooden thing… A big block of wood in a V-shape which had spikes sticking out of the sides and told Vickie to get her legs open wide and then they put the block between her legs so she had to lay back with her legs WIDE apart to learn her lesson. Even with her legs spread wide the spikes dug into her tender inner thighs painfully.

The next time Vickie went back on the cushion she willingly spread very wide indeed. The other humiliating thing is that when a girl is menstruating Sato would make her drink a kind of milk shake instead of food and this made her have a violent bowel movement. It is very unpleasant and humiliating. The drink is made from various herbs, seaweed and soy milk. It is a powerful laxative and purgative and after a girl had drunk the obligatory two liters, it went to work very quickly. Soon, she would be begging to be allowed to use the toilet, which is not the Western style toilet, but the kind where you had to squat.

The laxative is necessary because, when a girl is on her period, Chrysanthemum House sold her ass for anal sex, and Japanese men are quite fastidious about a woman having a clean rectum for such activities. The first time Cassie saw a woman protest, it is Jillian, a willowy English blonde in her mid-twenties. She refused the “milkshake” and Sato had the flunkies strap her into a kind of high chair and force-feed her. Cassie, strangely, found the forced-feeding arousing – seeing that done to a woman. It reminded her of a TV program she saw once as a child, where a Zookeeper fed a stubborn python the same way.

As Cassie watched, mesmerized, the flunkies gagged Jillian with a rubber bulb. Holes had been drilled in the bulb and it is connected to a tube which in turn is attached to a bag. The flunkies filled the bag with the unpleasant “milkshake”. When one of them released the clamp on the tube, gravity did the rest.

The bulb in Jillian’s mouth filled up with the liquid and began draining instantly. The holes in the bulb made it impossible for her to stop the flow with her tongue. She either had to try and clamp down on the bulb to stop it from draining or swallow. But when she bit down with any force on the bulb more liquid is forced out and she had no choice but to swallow. There is nothing she could do to prevent her from swallowing – whether she wanted to or not. It is humiliating and unpleasant. One of the flunkies massaged her throat as she struggled with the bulb in her mouth.

The next time she had her period, Cassie refused her “milkshake”. So, Sato had her force-fed. The experience really disturbed her. She struggled bound like a child in her chair and even lost control of her bladder, earning more punishment. But in the end, she drank two full liters of the disagreeable milkshake. Being controlled that way released something deep in her psyche.

Every heterosexual woman has a favorite way she likes to take cock. Some women like it in their pussies. Some like it in their assholes. And some women like taking it in the mouth. Over the months she is in Bangkok, Cassie is humiliated to discover that being made to suck the cocks of strange men and swallow their semen aroused her, despite the fact that she found it mostly repulsive. The ultimate is either being forced to kneel and take piss right from a man’s cock or to have her mouth be the receptacle for the heavy, watery ejaculation which came from a dog’s dick – which never seemed to end. In Bangkok, Cassie had been forced to suffer both.

After nearly a month of this mind-numbing routine, Cassie is a zombie. If Cassie did not work hard enough Sato beat her. She is allowed to socialize a little with the other girls and learned that the four other white girls had all come to Japan on “entertainment” contracts that turned out to be something other than what they expected. The “brown” girls had all been shanghaied in their own countries and sold to the Yakuza.

Cassie got close to Vickie, the American and Greta a somber, Dutch girl just 21 years old, a student like Cassie had been. She had come to Japan with a visa and soon found herself in the clutches of men who knew her value. She had very big tits, a DD cup on a fairly slender frame. She is the first one who told Cassie about the ‘parties’. Chrysanthemum House organized gatherings for businessmen and their favored employees.

It is famous in Kyoto for this alone. The bar and food tab could run into astronomical figures, but these men and their companies could afford it. Most of the girls were made to perform in shows. The favored routine involved bukkake, and then fucking by the most favored employees.

What Greta told Cassie is that most of the shows were, “Truly disgusting, you can’t imagine.” Sorts of things.

Cassie, who had been harnessed to a trolley in a dog show in Bangkok, knew just how disgusting and nasty a sex show could be. She found a kindred spirit in Greta. The two often huddled together, thick as thieves. And after a month, Cassie is put into a show.

*****
The big boss, Mr. Endo, wanted to celebrate his company’s good fortune. His privately held firm is one of the biggest suppliers to the Japanese auto industry. His top sales team had secured a major order, so Mr. Endo planned a special night out. He had his number one man arrange with Noriko Maeda for a “special dinner” at Chrysanthemum House. On Endo’s guest list were his top engineers, the marketing department heads and the sales team.

Maeda would provide all the food and the liquor. She contracted with a top chef and brought him and his staff to take care of the comestibles. Poor Cassie is to be the featured performer. Sato made sure she is rested and brought some stylists to the house to do her hair and make-up.

He only told Cassie, “You the evening entertainment. Don’t worry, Bangkok prepare you for tonight.”

Cassie’s stomach did flip flops when she heard that. That evening Endo and his team arrived and were seated. This is the big room and the seating is in a big U-shape facing a small stage. Four of Watanabe’s girls served sake and brandy and many toasts were offered. Appetizers were presented, and then the courses of food were brought out with great fanfare. The chef made an appearance after each course to take a bow.

After the last course, as coffee is being served, a flunky took to the stage and read from a card. He thanked them for their gracious presence and then announced the show. The gist of what he said might be translated as follows:

“Tonight, the assassins capture the pretty blonde girl and show her true nasty side. She is tortured in the best ways and made to obey the men.”

The flunky exited stage right, the lights dimmed and then Cassie lurched onto the stage, captured by a small spotlight. She is dressed as a school girl, a little white sailor blouse with pink neckerchief, navy blue skirt, navy knee-socks and shiny black penny loafers. Her hair is in a ponytail, and her makeup made her look like a fresh teen. Many of them men in the audience applauded, but quite a few just watched intently. Cassie had been told to just do as she is directed. Sato came out dressed in black and wearing a mask. He is accompanied by a host of flunkies similarly attired. Sato barked something at Cassie and she just froze. He then motioned to the flunkies and they seized Cassie.

They stripped her, but not completely, and she didn’t resist too much. She behaved like a frightened school girl. As the flunkies pulled up her blouse and yanked her bra up to expose her tits, the heat in the audience began to rise. Following this, they pulled up her skirt and pulled down her cotton panties and yanked them off. Soon she is standing there with her tits out, in just her knee socks, her skirt and her shoes. When she protested or showed any signs of resistance, Sato slapped her face, eliciting yelps of excitement from the men in the audience.

After this, Sato turned her this way and that, flipping up her skirt to display her crotch and ass to the audience, who ‘oohed’ and ‘ahed’ appropriately with every move. Then another man came out dressed in red and wearing a red devil mask. This is Hayashi. Sato, as the Dark Lord, turned the pretty white girl over to the Red Devil.

Hayashi is an expert in kinbaku (rope suspension bondage), a Japanese specialty. The flunkies assisted and he tied Cassie slowly and methodically in the sakuranbo. Known as ‘tying up the cherry’, tying the female bottom in such a way that emphasizes the vaginal area. Her arms were tied behind her back – the rope going above and below her breasts and around her upper arms with her forearms bound on top of each other and her wrists tied together.

Then Hayashi hung her. She is suspended standing on her toes with her arms bound behind her back with rough hemp rope and her own body weight putting pressure on her crotch. Her skirt is caught in the ropes so she is naked from the waist down. Forced to stand on her toes to keep her pussy and asshole from suffering, she soon tired and lowered herself, allowing the ropes to dig into her crotch again.

After hanging for a time, the pressure numbed her tender girl parts, and it became impossible to remain still. When she moved it released the pressure and the circulation is restored, but this produced a ‘pins & needles’ kind of pain. After a brief but painful rest, Cassie got up on her toes again, repeating the cycle of fatigue and pain. Rope between her legs soon made her sensitive flesh raw. Her own movement caused the rope to punish her. Men drank and watched this expert torture the innocent looking white girl. It is hypnotizing.

Hayashi had tied knots in the rope so that they rubbed Cassie’s clitoris and anus. As she squirmed and writhed, the knots drove her crazy. She soon began begging and sobbing. Begging for relief. She offered herself sexually if the Red Devil would release her. He ignored her and increased her suffering by attaching strong clamps to her nipples while she is suspended. This soon had her crying as a baby.

He bent down and whispered to her in English that if she begged loud enough, he would release her. She soon humiliated herself totally by saying she would, “do anything” if they would release her. The men in the audience found this very exciting.

Hayashi released her only to bind her again. This time in the classickômon sarashi shibari (anus rope). He began by tying a simple knot at the level of her clitoris. He brought the rope between her legs and up in-between her butt cheeks. He then tied another knot about 10 centimeters (4”) above her asshole. He pulled up and tied off the waist rope, then he brought the two ends around to the front to thread them through the two vertical ropes making a perfect diamond shape and then around to her buttocks. Flunkies forced her down on all fours.

Hayashi grabbed the two ropes between the knots and pulled, making a beautiful presentation of Cassie’s asshole. The audience began clapping wildly at this display and his skill and artistry. With her anus on cruel display, Hayashi then produced a thin cane. He stood over her and tapped her on her buttocks. Then, he began to strike her on the tight starfish of her anus. He made her push herself open each time to fully dilate her shit hole, and only then did he hit the tender orifice with the cane to land with a sickening ‘thud’ on her shitter.

Each blow made Cassie gasp or moan and the men in the audience, seeing a master at work, clapped and whistled. He tapped her with the cane on a cheek to let her know he wanted her “open” and she obediently pushed her asshole open to receive the next blow. Every time he hit her, she yelped or groaned.

The men in the audience began to yell, “Kampai!”

Each time the cane landed.

When she was delirious with anguish, he asked her if she is ready to suck cock and she said, “YES!”

This is the signal for her to be presented to Endo’s men for a bukkake session. A screen is hauled out and the flunkies made a little alcove. An announcement is made and Sato and Hayashi got Cassie on her knees. Then Endo’s men began lining up. One by one, they took out their cocks and began jerking off all over her face. She is made to open her mouth and take their discharge. Sato stood behind her and held her head up and told her when to open her mouth or to take a cock in her mouth. As each man began to jerk off and huffing and puffing reach his precious moment, Cassie is sprayed and slimed until her face is barely recognizable. Her blouse and scarf, up around her neck, and her bra, down around her waist, were soon soiled too.

Sato periodically wiped up some of the semen running down her face to present it to her to swallow. Some men got their full ejaculate right in her mouth. Others spurted wildly and got it all over her face and even her hair. Her make-up is soon a mess and there is semen everywhere. Cassie became very submissive as this rape of her mouth is a disturbing and powerful experience.

She took cocks into her mouth as well, and is compelled to run her tongue over the cock heads and the undersides as well as sliding her tongue all along the shafts. Sato made sure she licked their piss holes after they’d cum to get the last drop of semen. She coughed and gagged and struggled not to vomit. This only served to heighten the deeply masochistic feelings that threatened to overwhelm her. This went on for more than 30 minutes until nearly every man in the room had his turn, even the flunkies. She swallowed a half cup of sticky, salty semen. It is the ultimate oral rape.

After this another course of desserts were brought out. More sake and more hard liquor were poured. The next act is almost ready, and this one had the Dark Lord and the Red Devil masturbating Cassie. They unleashed yubizeme (finger attack) and their forced, rapid, violent finger stimulation of her pussy caused an eventual shameful and uncontrollable shiofuki (female ejaculation). Working on her methodically, with her on her back on a bench, they finger fucked her until she had two shaming shiofuki. She came so violently, that when her she stopped spurting her juice, she even began pissing. It is quite spectacular.

After this, Cassie is bound on her hands and knees, like a naughty pony on a low platform. A screen is provided and Endo’s men were invited to step up and fuck the white school girl who obviously had a hot pussy. And, doggy style, they did fuck her hard. By this time Cassie is so hot, she came more than once, causing her more emotional pain. The men laughed at how she is behaving.

They mocked her in Japanese, and even though she didn’t understand what they were saying she knew what they meant. Men held onto her by her hip bones and fucked her hard. As they worked her over, she began sweating. The room is hot with all the bodies in the room and the men were sweating too. Her make-up is now a mess and tendrils of her pretty blonde hair hung in sweaty, messy clumps.

As each man came in her pussy, it soon became a swamp of semen and her own secretions. A thick white ring of fuck cream is all over her swollen labia and the opening of her hole. When it got too nasty, one of the salesmen retrieved her cotton panties and wiped her pussy clean. Then, he and a comrade made a big display of shoving the soiled garment into Cassie’s mouth to gag her. Cassie found it very humiliating, as she is being treated as a common cum-dump. When everyone who wanted a turn had his opportunity, there is a lull in the festivities. It is time for the next part of the show.

 

The End.