Date: Wed, 17 Feb 2010 09:50:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Jan None <janmay696@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chiniese Sex Slave (lesbian/authoritartan, dom, oral, ana, F/FF)

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                 Chinese sex Slaves
                        By
                       Jan

	One afternoon while eating my bag lunch down
town outdoors, in front of a dancing water fountain,
I was reading a local gay news paper.  I turned to
the lesbian personal ads.  While I was reading one ad
caught my eye.

Chinese Domme seeks Chinese Sub.
Must be willing to totally submit.
Along with a phone number.

	I took a yellow Hi-Liter and circled the ad, and
stuffed it in my purse.  As soon as I got back to my
tenth floor office I called the number.  The voice
that answered the call was a mature woman with a
very pronounced Mandarin accent.  I identified
myself and told her, "I read a personal ad with this
number in a local newspaper.  (Without giving the
name of the gay newspaper)  Were you the woman
that had placed the ad in the paper?"

	Her voice reflected her excitement as she
assured me, "YES indeed I placed the ad in the
paper.  (Using the name of the paper)  I am looking
for a Chinese girl that is truly a submissive little
wench!"

	I paused before saying, "I have always been
submissive, but have not found a Mistress that
treated me like the slut I am."

	We chatted briefly before she suggested that
we meet at China Town at the 'General Lee's'
restaurant for dinner, to get to know each other.
We agreed on an early dinner time because it would
be before the dinner crowd would arrive.  That
would also reduce the time I would have to wait
down town before the meeting.

	I was nervous about meeting the woman the
rest of the afternoon.  While working I thought
about what had brought me to this meeting.

	I had been born in the hospital located in China
Town when it was still named French's Hospital.
Both of my parents work long hours to support the
family.  I was placed in the care of by an older
woman.  She was a chubby woman.  My early
memories of her revolve around her small apartment
and the smell of Chinese cooking.  When I was fussy
or upset she would pull out one of her large breasts
and stick one of her large brown nipples into my
mouth.  To reward me for good behavior she would
stick her finger into my panties and rub my little
crack.

	When I started school I was sent to a private
school that was owned by an ex-nun.  She was
Vietnamese and spoke Mandarin and Cantonese as
well as French.  She was a no-nonsense teacher.  Any
infraction of her rules brought an immediate blow.  I
learned to read and write as well as speak languages
to the tempo of a wooden rod slapped in the palm of
her hand when it was not slapping the back of my
head.

	She also liked to have me please her after
school by taking off my clothes and sucking her
pussy while my head was under her dress.  She never
wore panties.  While learning to be a good student I
also learned to appreciate being submissive to lesbian
women.  I never even thought about sex with males.
I had a thing for older women.

	I worked late that evening to keep myself busy
while I waited for the time to meet the woman I had
talked to on the phone.  I tried to picture what she
looked like.  Her named was May-Ling Wong and her
voice sounded like an older woman.  When the time
came I took the elevator down to the third level of
the underground parking lot.  I got in my Honda Civic
and used my key card to exit the underground
parking lot and headed north towards China Town.  I
parked my car in the public parking lot on the east
side of north Broadway Blvd.  The lot is right across
the street from the entrance to New China Town.  I
can't help smiling every time I see that sign.  Very
few people know why that sign marks the entrance
to China Town in Los Angeles, California.

	China Town used to be located east of Olvera
Street next to the stockyard and the LA River.
When they built the Union Train Station in the early
thirties they placed it right in the middle of China
Town and the stock yard.  They virtually moved the
Chinese community right into the middle of what was
known as the Italian community.  There are still
some Italian businesses in the area.  Saint Peters
Church, Italian Cultural Center and Catholic School
are still on the north end of Broadway, with Dodger
Stadium overlooking the area.

	Even the restaurant General Lee is historical.
The story goes that Mr. Lee had been a businessman
that had raised money to support the revolution in
China that overthrew Imperial China.  As a result of
his efforts he had been given the rank of General.
That is why his restaurant is called General Lee's.  It
is known to service businessmen during the lunch
hour crowd that want to celebrate a retirement,
birthday or birth.  The people serving jury duty
downtown get their lunch there too.  The restaurant
is also known as a place businessmen come to have a
meal with mistresses and secretaries before or
after a romantic tryst in a local hotel.  Families also
frequent the place on their way to or from a Dodger
baseball game.  The restaurant had booths in back
that were for private dinners for couples.  The
booths even had drapes to enclose a couple for
privacy.  Lovers could enjoy a romantic dinner in
privacy.  I could not help but wonder how many
secretaries had given their boss blowjobs in there
while waiters tried to avoid interrupting them.

	When I entered the restaurant the host asked
me if she could help me.  I asked for Ms. May-Ling
Wong's table.  She told me, "Right this way," and led
me through the maze of tables to one of those
private booths in the back of the dining room.  As we
approached the woman slid out of the booth and
greeted me with outstretched hands as she bowed
at the waist in a greeting.  I studied her by the dim
lighting in the room.

	She was a well preserved woman.  I suspect she
was close to sixty years old if not older.  Her face
was wrinkled but was heavily made-up.  Her hair was
dark black.  I'm sure she dyed it.  Her hair was piled
on top of her head, but I was sure that it would be
very long if she let it down.  She was dressed in a
Mandarin dress.  The tight collar in the Nauru style,
long sleeves and the tight skirt was slit up one side
almost to her hip.  The tight fitting dress accented
her breasts very nicely.  It was black silk with
embroidered colorful birds and flowers on it.  She
had on very tight pointed stiletto pumps that
complimented her small feet and beautiful legs.  I
was attracted to her right away.

	She gestured for me to be seated.  Without
asking me she told the waiter what she wanted him
to bring us for dinner.  We chatted throughout the
meal.  I was infatuated with her the moment I saw
her.  I would have sucked her pussy right then and
there, had she asked.  At the end of the meal she
signed the check and we parted the establishment.
She insisted that I accompany her in her car to her
home.  I was to leave my car in the lot overnight.
She even told the attendant that she would pay for
my parking fee.  We got in her red Jaguar
convertible and she headed north to get us on San
Fernando Road.  We took that north to Fletcher
Road and west past William Mulholland Memorial
Park in the direction of the outdoor Greek Theater.
She turned right and headed up a hill and another
right brought us to an old house that must have
been built in the early twenties.  It had a Spanish
look about it.  All of the doors and windows had
arched tops and the roof was red tile.

	When we entered we were greeted by a woman
no older than me dressed in a black satin maids'
uniform.  May-Ling told her maid to bring us Gin and
Tonic.  The maid responded with, "Yes Ma'am," and
headed for the kitchen.  May-Ling led me to her
family room which over looked the house across the
street allowing us to see the valley below all the way
to the Freeway.  While I was admiring the view she
stood behind me and started running her hands over
my body.

	Nature had been unkind to me.  My breasts
were no larger than most girls' just entering puberty.
They were hardly a handful.  At least the nipples
were very sensitive.  Feeling her fingers toying with
my nipples through my dress was enough to get my
pussy dripping wet.  I had come directly from work,
so I was dressed in a business suit.  May-Ling was
whispering in my ear about what she wanted to do to
me, while she was slipping her hand into my blouse to
feel my breasts.  I didn't resist her opening my
blouse.  Listening to this woman telling me that she
wanted me to service her pussy like a slave while she
whipped my ass with a stiff rod reminded me of my
teacher and my body trembled with excitement.

	Both of my tits were exposed when the maid
returned with a small tray with two glasses and a
shaker full of iced clear liquid along with some mint
leaves.  She sat the tray on a cocktail table and
handed us our drinks without any emotion showing on
her face at the sight of my exposed breasts.  Of
course I was embarrassed being exposed in front of
another person.  She asked, "Is there anything else,
Ma'am?"

	May-Ling asked, "Don't you think these tits are
delicious?"

	The maid took a good look at my breasts
before saying, "Yes Ma'am!"

	May-Ling sat down in a chair facing the window
and told her maid, "I want you to undress our guest
and don't be shy about it!"

	The maid turned me to face my hostess and
stated removing my clothes.  She made sure to
unbutton and unfasten all the zippers but as she
removed the clothes, she did so in a rough manner.
She discarded each item on the carpet.  I tried to
cover my nakedness with my hands but was
restrained by the maid so that her employer could
study what my body looked like.

	I was a grown woman but my body looked more
like a school girl.  Hell, I had seen school girls with
larger breasts than mine.  My areolas were fairly
large though.  I had never shaved my pubic hair not
because of any vain ideas, as much as there was
really no need to shave what little pubic hair I had
between my legs.  When the maid reached down to
spread my pussy open for her mistress to get a good
look at my cunt I tried to resist.  May-Ling swung an
unseen riding crop from the side of the chair that
stung my left thigh.  When I looked down there was
a red stripe on the leg.

	She used the leather loop at the end of the
crop to toy with my nipples while she discussed with
her maid what she was going to do to me.  She told
me to be seated on the floor in front of her.  Then
she told the maid to undress.

	The maid removed her conservative maids'
uniform quickly.  I sat fascinated at the sight of the
maid's body as she removed her clothes.  What she
revealed was fascinating to me.  Her back was
covered with a very colorful and elaborate tattoo
that covered most of her back all the way down to
the cheeks of her butt.  She knelt before May-Ling
upon demand and began removing her mistress's
clothes.  She unbuttoned the neck and across the
front of the dress and down the side to that slit up
the side of the dress.  She stood up to have the
dress removed.  She had nothing on under the dress
except self supporting nylons all the way up to the
top of her thigh and those stiletto heels.

	I was impressed by the beauty of her figure.
Any woman would be proud to possess a body like
hers.  The legs were flawless.  The breasts were
fairly large for a Chinese woman.  The areolas were
large and brown.  The nipples were ideal to suck on.
As she stood there with her legs parted I saw that
her pubic hair had been trained by combing to all
point towards her pussy.  Her labia lips were
brownish, and were exposed past the crack of her
pussy.  The hooded clit was slightly exposed.  She
stood there dangling the riding crop over the back
of her maid's head as if she would strike her if she
didn't do as she was told.

	When she sat back down she flung her nylon
clad legs over the arms of her chair and invited the
two of us to suck on her tits.  The maid reached
between the legs of her mistress and started finger
fucking her while we were sucking her tits.  We were
forced to bend over her body and support our bodies
over her legs.  Then she grabbed me by the hair and
forced me to move down between her legs and start
sucking her pussy.  The maid had to remove her
finger for me to get my face into that wet cunt.
She had such a tight grip on my hair that I thought
she was going to pull a hand full of hair out by the
roots.  She forced me to suck her pussy until she
had a climax.  She was not done with using me for
her gratification.

	Her Chinese maid had very smooth skin and she
colored her hair to an almost rusty blonde color.
Her pubic hair was shaved completely off.  While
she was bent over May-Ling sucking tit, I was down
there right next to her waist.  May-Ling demanded
that I get behind her maid and lick her asshole.  I
moved behind her and knelt on the carpet and placed
my hand on her butt to spread her cheeks to get a
look at what I was about to bath with my tongue.
Her skin was as smooth as a baby, but her asshole
was almost brown in color and the sphincter was
puckered tightly.  She flexed her sphincter to cause
it to pucker in my face.  I found the smell very
erotic as I stuck out my tongue and wiped her
asshole with all of the gusto of a girl licking an ice-
cream cone.  I slobbered and spit all over her
asshole before licking it up and sticking my tongue in
her ass.

	When May-Ling made up her mind to check out
what kind of a fuck I was, she strapped on a black
rubber dildo worthy of a porn star.  She made me
assume the missionary position so that she could
have her maid sit on my face.  I felt like her dildo
was filling my pussy to the maximum.  The maid
squatted over my head and lowered her pussy over
my mouth.  She was facing May-Ling so that when
her clit was pressed against my chin her cunt was
over my tongue.  She was trying to smother me with
her cunt.  May-Ling was fucking me like a machine.  I
lost count of the number of times I climaxed.  When
it was over all I wanted to do was rest, but that was
not going to happen.

	May-Ling made me crawl around the floor with
her straddling me like I was a horse.  She was not
sitting on me, but she was using the riding crop to
whip my ass to move faster.  She had a hand full of
my hair directing me to go wherever she wanted.
While we were in the cold tile bathroom she made
me open my mouth while she peed in my face.  I
drank her pee while a lot of it splashed all over my
face.  I had to close my eyes.  When she was
finished I had to drink the pee of the maid.

	I spent the night servicing her and her maid.  I
rubbed my face against her pussy so much that my
face was suffering from a rug burn.  My pussy and
asshole had been used so much that the openings
were swollen and inflamed.  I don't think I got more
than a couple of hours sleep before the morning sun
announced that a new day had arrived.  I was allowed
to shower and get cleaned up.  Coffee was the only
thing going to wake me up.  My clothes were laid out
for me by the maid when I was ready to get dressed.
May-Ling drove me back to the parking lot and paid
the bill.

	I felt like everyone at work knew I was wearing
the same clothes I had worn the day before.  In
fact there was only one friend that commented that
she noticed how tired I looked, and yesterday's
clothes.  She assumed I had been on a date with
some guy.  I was not about to tell her that I had
been sucking pussy all night and my ass was still
swollen from the whipping I had been treated to.  All
I could think about was the prospect of seeing May-
Ling again.



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