I emailed Jessika, you can find her stories at
http://www.hostboard.com/cgi-bin/ultimatebb.cgi/category/24 in the pro wrestling catfight board under the name Jessikafights, or register and do a member search to get all her stories) had agreed to meet me for the first time in Bangkok. Nothing sexual between us as she was a powerful 5 ft 11, 160 lbs, auburn haired, 36C+, 25, 36, young looking 49 old dominant lesbian and I was a 5 times married to an Asian women, middle aged Aussie, but our mutual interest in lesbian domination had made us close email friends.
We spent the first couple of nights doing the rounds of the main
Bangkok areas: Pat Pong, Soi Cowboy, New Petchburi Road area, and so on
but like many others of late we found it to be over priced and took the
3 hour trip to Pattaya, a small beach town a few hours drive from
Bangkok. There the clubs were similar but cheaper, and the girls more
friendly both for me and Jessika who managed 6 Thais in one night for
the sum of USD100. But clubs like the Classroom, Diamond Agogo, The Soi
Diamond off Walking Street and the Dollhouse merely whetted our
appetite for more and we started wandering more from the main streets
looking for woman v woman shows.
The Ownly Pusssy Club (yes that's the spelling the spluttering, flickering Neon lights displayed and we took it to mean only pussy) looked promising. From the wizened toothless grandmother holding the sign listing the events (I later found out she was 48 not the 75 she looked) ranging from girl and girl lesbian to pussy electric, pussy magic flower, pussy write letter, pussy chopsticks and another 18 events, to the dark sleazy entrance we felt we had found it.
We entered to be greeted in the small empty room by the Mamasan, Supaporn (I nearly died laughing at her name but its for real). She proudly said "The Show" started soon and clapped her hands and 6 girls approached. Girls? None of them would see 30 again and while not as bad as the small Thai Blow Job Bars women who are at the bottom of the pile, they were not Miss Universes. But the drink prices, even for coke and Sangsom (Thai whiskey) and the lolly water the girls had was cheap. But no show. We questioned Supaporn but she kept saying, "Soon, soon."
Just as we about to leave the Grandmother issued in a mini bus group
of Japanese tourists, about 1 dozen men and a middle aged women and 2
young Thai girls rented for the occasion. Then the show began. The room
was so small that our table was touching the stage and we watched as a
naked Thais crushed an egg in her pussy ... talk about strength. ...
Another poured a glass of water into her pussy standing on her hands,
then got upright and walked around ... and then later released all the
water from her pussy into the glass. Another girl used her pussy as a
bellows to blow out a candle. The star-turn was a hefty Thai farm-girl
with few inhibitions. Though she kept her bra on, shyness didn't stop
her blasting dozens of bananas from her twat. No ping pong balls for
this woman. Her effective range was an amazing 15ft and the entire
audience took a heavy barrage. It's a rare skill, even in Thailand, and
her mother must be very proud. Luckily I still had one Thai still
sitting on my lap, so I asked her to sit quietly and be my human-shield
against the flying fruit. She consumed two lady drinks and only got hit
by one banana so I reckon that she was the big winner.
But there was more. Suddenly the music stopped, Supaporn's voice
announced something in Thai (or incomprehensible English….we never will
know) and suddenly the stage was flooded with colorful lights. The farm
girl reappeared carrying a small bucket and tube. Supaporn got a Jap to
stand 1½ meters from the stage (almost at the back of the room) and
hold a balloon up. The woman on stage dropped to the floor, spread her
legs, held up the tube then inserted it. She pulled something out of
the small basket. It was a dart. She loaded the dart into the tube and
tensed. She shot, she missed. Now while this woman had some mad
muscular control going on, her precision left something to be desired.
After several attempts she burst the balloon. Once her mission was
complete, she removed the tube, grabbed her basket and departed from
the stage.
Again, Supaporn's voice was heard, the lights flooded the stage and
another girl strode up the stairs holding a big scrap book and the
largest crayon I have ever seen. It was about a meter long. She spied
Jessika and me and said
"Where you from?"
"Australia" I replied.
"Gday mate!" With an enthusiastic giggle and smile, she placed the
scrap book on the floor and squatted over it rather like a sumo
wrestler. She then stuck the giant crayon up her cunt and bent a little
lower until it makes contact with the page. She placed a hand on the
floor for some extra balance and proceeded to move her hips around
erratically. After a minute or so of this, she stood up, pulled the
crayon out with a plop, picked the book up and held it up so the
audience can see. HELLO AUSTRALIA! Jessika and I clapped and cheered
loudly but reluctantly. We weren't entirely sure what the corrected
etiquette was whilst in a club and a performer writes hello to you with
her cunt. It appeared we chose the correct option as her smile widened
and she collected her apparatus and departed.
Next a scrawny bony Thai about 30 years old came on stage walking
rather strangely. Sort of like she had a cock that she was trying not
to damage. After a little while she dropped to the floor, pulled a face
like she was going to shit and widened her legs a little more. She then
used her hands to make her opening a little larger, when all of a
sudden there was something moving from within. After a few more moments
it took flight and flew out of her cunt. It was a budgie. That
certainly redefined the term "Budgie smuggling" for me. She danced
around for a bit then did what seemed to be a break dancing move that
finished up with her on her side with her legs apart. She put her
fingers in and acted pleasantly surprised. With a small tug we saw
something glowing (anymore live animals we wondered) and it gradually
became longer. It was like a glowstick but in rope form. She pulled
about a meter out then did a dance around the stage making full use of
the poles and leaving little to the imagination. With one leg placed
above her head on the pole, she took hold of the rope and pulled. Out
came another meter of it and another. Soon enough the entire thing was
out and after a little skipping with it, she left the stage.
Another break. Supaporn announced with the pride of a person announcing
the opening of the Olympics that the next "Event" was the woman lesbian
show. I could sense Jessika's excitement rise; we were so close it
would be almost like being in the bed with the girls. Mamasan Supaporn
came to our table. Up close she was quite okay for her age, certainly
better than her employees or the grandmother out front.
"Two hours gone, you pay", she said smiling and bowing.
Jessika reached for her wallet in her bum bag. Her brow furrowed and she searched again.
"Greg my wallets gone, can you pay?"
As we were taking it in turns to pay for each night's entertainment I had left mine in the hotel safe.
"Money", Supaporn demanded.
I tried to negotiate, "Tomorrow at 9am", wheedle "Tomorrow, double",
bluster "It's been stolen here; we'll get this place shut down".
"Money, now".
"Time to run", I whispered to Jessika just as two Thai cops entered the
club. You now the type; starched, ironing creased board tight uniform,
polished boots, and belt, holstered pistol that makes Dirty Harry's
look like a small concealed weapon and night stick. Relief, the cavalry
had arrived. Instead they went straight to the two Thai girls with the
Japs and asked them for their papers. Grabbing the girl's hands they
spread them on the stage, and used their nightclubs. It would be some
time before either of the girls gave a handjob.
"Any trouble, Mum", one asked Supaporn.
"No, customer just going to pay."
The Japs almost knocked each other over in the rush to pay Supaporn.
After counting the money she came to our table accompanied by her two
sons and an offer we couldn't refuse,
"You", pointing at Jessika, "work off debt, fuck my girls for Japs".
Ten minutes later Jessika was nude her back on the stage with the
crayon writer Nataya, 5 ft 95 pounds, 32 26 34, holding her shoulders
and the 5 ft 2, 80 pound, 30 22 29 budgie lady Tasanee face down
between her legs, her tongue exploring Jessika's cunt. The contrast was
immense: The obvious difference in skin color, the fact that Jessika
was nearly a foot taller and twice as heavy, her tits were melons
compared to mandarins, her areola were huge, theirs were non existent
em phasing the size of their erect nipples, they were shaven whereas
Jessika had an auburn covered mound that was starting to leak pussy
juice. A few minutes later Jessika screamed and bucked to orgasm and
Supaporn took a 10 Baht bill rolled it and shoved it into Tasanee's
cunt. Smiling, Tasanee entwined her fingers into Jessika's cunt hair
and roughly pulled it towards Jessika's face in order to bring
Jessika's clit out of her cunt lips so she could take it fully in her
mouth. Meanwhile the stockier 40 year old Nataya had dropped her mouth
onto Jessika's pendulous tits and was sucking a nipple like a newborn
babe as she fingered herself.
Fifteen minutes later and Tasanee had 5 bills inserted in her cunt and
Jessika was moaning each time Tasanee raked her clit. In a last
desperate effort the lesbian fitness freak managed to break Nataya's
hold of her shoulders, reach up and back and grab the short, naked Thai
around her hips and topple and drag her forward onto her stomach.
Simultaneously she head scissored Tasanee immobilizing her. Now it was
her turn and she went to work on Nataya's cunt pulling her body
slightly back so her tongue could enter the Thai's shaven cunt. Nataya
was trapped with one leg either side of Jessika's face, Jessika's long
arms imprisoning her against her body and her defenseless cunt open in
front of Jessika's face. Her tongue probed and entered, licked and
fucked the 40 year old Thai till she was cumming repeatedly, then she
shifted to fingering the woman till one whimper of cumming melded into
the next so that Nataya was moaning in a continuous long unbroken deep
drone, her body twitching and spasming out of control. After 20 minutes
Jessika released her hold and the broken Nataya rolled off her and lay
prone, still twitching involuntarily on the floor.
Releasing her scissor hold on Tasanee's head Jessika took her into a 69
position and both women went for victory. The slurping sounds as each
woman licked the other could be heard through out the room and soon the
sounds as they came echoed around the small room. Soon both women were
licking and simultaneously finger fucking each others arses and cunts.
Their faces were covered by each others cum, their bodies covered by a
sheen of sweat, their breathing loud and irregular. The sodden Baht
bills Jessika had torn from Tasanee's cunt lay in a bundle on the
floor. Suddenly Tasanee broke off and tried to crawl away.
"No more, no moooooore".
But Jessica was aroused and ruthless and grabbed the small Thai and
drew 3 more orgasms from her before discarding her like a used sock.
Jessika stood upright. Albeit a little bit unsteady but victorious
against the two Thai whores. She looked around the room. The smile of
satisfaction that spread across her face was replaced by a mask of pain
as she sunk to the floor grasping her knee. Leiko, the middle aged
Japanese woman had climbed on stage and to the cheers the Japanese men
had kicked Jessika in the knee bringing her down. Slowly she circled
the naked writhing Jessika while taking off her blazer. Thud. One of
her high heels was buried into Jessika's thigh. Her severe white blouse
was removed to show two firm 33B breasts supported and exposed by a
white sheer quarter cup bra. Again a dull thud as she kicked Jessika in
the belly. The 45 yr old Leiko played with each of her nipples till
they were hard, erect and quivering. Thump, another kick to Jessika's
belly as she tried to crawl away. Dispassionately Leiko unzipped her
size 10 black knee length skirt and let it drop to the floor. No
panties, no G string just a white suspender belt and black stockings.
Thud. This time Jessika recoiled holding her large tit.
Leiko stepped back and stood smiling. 45 years old, 5 ft 3 100 pounds
33B 27 35, round flat face, short black hair, 4 inch heels, black
stockings, white suspender belt and quarter bra, erect nipples and
thick bush she motioned for Jessika to get up. Jessika slowly got to
her feet, but too slowly because Leiko had moved in and kneed her in
the belly and then as she doubled up brought the other knee into her
face, smashing it into her nose and starting it bleeding. In
desperation Jessika charged but grabbed empty air and felt a hard elbow
blow to her kidney. This continued similar to a bullfighter dealing
with a wounded bull as Jessika chased the elusive punishment dealing
Leiko. But the stage was small and Jessika was 5 ft 11 and long armed
and finally one of her rushes was successful, and she wrapped the
Japanese in a bear hug. Locking her wrists at the base of Leiko's spine
and using her height and large tits to bend the Japanese backwards she
began to apply pressure to her spine. She lifted the smaller Japanese
off her feet and shook her like a dog with a towel it won't let go.
Only a high heel dug deep into her calf by the flailing Leiko caused
her to let go.
Limping she quickly reached the Japanese and grabbing her by her hair
and her thick black thatch, she suplexed her over her shoulder. Leiko
went up, over and down and lay sprawled on the floor. Jessika ran
shrieking towards her intent on dive bombing the Japanese woman.
"Pay back for Pearl Harbour"
In a matter of seconds it would be over. But a Japanese man reached out
and tripped her so she stumbled forward right into Leiko's outstretched
right leg. The black high heel connected with her belly driving the
wind from her, leaving her retching and grasping for breath. Leiko took
both Jessika's full tits in her hands, dug her painted nails in and
ripped leaving five deep furrows on each tit.
The Jap men carried Jessika from the stage and spread her face down
over a table and held her as Leiko put on a strap-on and drove it home.
As she mercilessly fucked the taller Jessika racking her bleeding arse
with her weapon like nails, each of the 12 Jap men performed Bukkake on
Jessika covering her face, hair and tits with their cum. Meanwhile I
decided discretion is the greater part of valor and used a coke bottle
to raise a bruise on my cheek bone and pinched the inside of my arms
causing bruising, evidence of my valiant struggle to protect her before
being overpowered against the 12 Japs.