Tse Ling stood close to the divan stroking his prick, which had visibly grown erect even during the last few moments. He watched the white girl writhing under the clever, if wicked, fingering of his lecherous manservant. He knew the little man could use his fingertips in the most fiendish way on a girl's pratt so as to get them as much aroused as was humanly possible. Her cunt mucous was so plentiful that it slopped over her puffed cuntlips and covered the little man's fingers down to his knuckles.
The elderly Tse Ling now stooped over the writhing figure, he got his face to her belly and then moved it lower to her cunt. The fingers of his man-servant held her cuntlips apart, so that Tse Ling could detect at once with his tongue her swollen and aching clitoris. The thrill he experienced while "milking" her clitty with his lips caused his dick to throb almost to the point of orgasm, his balls were as heavy as lead, full of hot-cock-juice for this horny white girl's belly. The scheming Orientals knew they had the nineteen year old white girl to the stage where she would have died rather than not have the satisfaction of a man. She was a mare who needed a stallion to live… a bitch who had to have a mating… then she was screaming… at first with the startled pain, then with the realization that she was getting the hot cock she craved. Tse Ling was on top of her… he was riding her… it was that massive fleshy prick in her cunt… her inexperienced but fully aroused cunt-hole was being filled with the hot throbby flesh of her "stallion"… she was having her mating.
The extremely experienced whoremaster, Tse Ling delved his thick dong of pleasure into the young victim from as many angles as the compass has points. The room filled with the panting cries of ecstasy, the agonizing sweet cries of pain, mingled with lustful pleasure, as the girl was given as through a fucking as she would ever be likely to have again. The cleverly manipulated cock of the old Oriental was giving her cunt the sheerest ecstasy that any girl could wish to experience and he was starting her on the road that would lead her eventually and in a short time to the adoration of cock for cock's sake. He was forcing her to experience and enjoy the complete surrender of the mind as well as the flesh to the utter bliss that only fucking would provide for her… he was making her have the hump-experience that would by its very nature force her to want to enjoy it time and time again.
To even contemplate visiting the private apartment of an elderly Oriental, the girl must have been comparatively innocent. By the time she left that apartment she would be so much more worldly-wise in many ways. Tse Ling liked his girlie acting aspirants to be innocent, so long as they were healthy and able to be aroused sexually as this young girl had been aroused, as long as they could be made horny and sexy, then he didn't mind how innocent, how unsophisticated or how inexperienced they were to begin with… he would shape them as he wanted them shaped, he would map the path he wanted them to follow… he would guide them… procure them… debauch their cunts.
The little manservant was keeping a careful watch and count of the times this latest young victim was brought to an orgasm. He and his Master kept these sort of records to improve their technique with application of the sex-drug in the drink. They had been able to almost gauge the amount of the drug to use to make a girl reach her peak for a certain number of times. In their experiments they had almost killed one young woman in their efforts to drug her enough to make her experience twenty orgasms before passing out from exhaustion.
They never repeated the experiment on such a scale. They had reckoned this Julie Taylor would have about four climaxes in her young belly. She had already had three, her loins, thighs and Tse Ling's balls and stomach were sopping with her cunt-juice and now as the old Oriental quickened the tempo of the fuck to bring his own crisis to its fulfillment, they saw and heard the girl gasping and screaming in her lust as her fourth orgasm that evening was reached and passed.
A heavily-breathing old Tse Ling lay alongside her now. He had drained himself and her as well, and she wanted to do as he was doing, drift away into a deep sleep, but it was the agitating thin wet lips of the manservant on her mouth that was preventing her from relaxing. He was hurting her with those thin talon-like fingers of his clawing at her naked breasts while he kissed her mouth. She could feel his long cock was out from his trouser front, and it was clear now that he too was going to enjoy her cunt. With Tse Ling she had neither the strength nor the will to resist, she had wanted him to do what he had done to her… now with this little servant man it was different. She was satiated. She wanted her twat to be left alone. She had the will to resist him, however, but not the strength. She felt his long horrid cock delve up into her saturated and quite sore cunt-hole. She felt his balls slapping against her crotch, felt him jerking her with every thrust of his slim but strong body and she saw that Tse Ling was lying on his side enjoying watching her having a fuck with his manservant, and deriving pleasure from the hump even though at first she had tried so hard to prevent the servant from doing it to her. For he made her get pleasure in the act, however she resisted. But she had been drained so dry of her cunt-juice when she had experienced the four orgasm of the evening, with Tse Ling's prick inside her, that she was quite unable to produce more than a dribble of cunt-juice when the long thin cock of the manservant exploded its load of hot scum high up inside her.
It was two hours later that she was sufficiently refreshed to leave the apartment. She had been given fifty dollars as a payment towards her first salary from the Ling-Tan Theatrical Agency, and was told she would be hearing from the impresario again in the near future, when she would be given more details of the venture. It was, he mentioned to her blandly, a touring company, and they had been offered engagements abroad.
Pleased with her fifty dollars, happy with the exciting prospects before her, not quite so pleased at the knowledge that she had a plentiful supply of Oriental male sperm in her belly, but happy to think that Tse Ling would not be accompanying on the tour, she went off home. She little thought what the prospects were; nor did she stop to consider that the type of engagement Tse Ling had in mind was well in keeping with the hump-action in which she had just been engaged.
Chapter 2
It had been a distressing afternoon. Since just after lunch Susan and her husband Jack Bowing had been going through the cupboards and drawers and suitcases in a small furnished room not far from the Earl's Court Road. They were in the room that had, until recently, been occupied by Tina, Susan's younger sister. When the girl had left home to come up to live in London, Susan and Jack had asked her to live with them in their small but comfortable semi-detached house in Purley. But no, the headstrong seventeen-year-old had wanted her own place, had wanted to be independent, and now after only six months up here she had vanished. It had been the landlady who had first raised the alarm. She had telephoned the Bowings when the youngster did not return to her room after three nights. At first she thought the girl might be staying with friends, but by mere chance the sharp-eyed landlady had noticed the girl when she met her out shopping in the market. Tina had been hurrying along, anxious not to be seen by anyone she knew, it seemed, and she was not alone. A slimy horrid-looking foreign man had been on either side of her. The eagle eyes of the landlady had noticed that the men had hold of the girl's arms.