Date: Mon, 27 Jun 2016 21:22:27 -0700 From: Jim J Subject: Jill - Part 69 Jill – Part 69 Jill looked up and smiled at both Emma and Jorge. "That sounds like a fine idea to me, " she said, "but you'll have to wait until after dinner." She got up and walked back into the kitchen, with Emma and Jorge close behind. I swung my legs over the side of the chaise and Li Na sat up next to me with our hips touching. She leaned over and licked my ear. "That was wonderful," she murmured. Her inner thighs were coated with pussy juices and small rivulets still seeped from her slit. Her pussy lips were swollen and one nipple looked bruised. "Are you sure you are alright?" I asked. "You look a little bruised and swollen. Didn't that hurt?" She looked up at me with a big smile and squeezed my upper thigh. My cock twitched with her touch. "It did hurt," she agreed, "and it was awesome." "I don't understand." Li Na took my hand and put it on her bruised tit, the one Jill pinched so hard. Then she pinched my thumb and index finger together on the bruised nipple and pushed them together hard. She flinched but kept applying pressure as she smiled. "The orgasm I just had was even better...more intense... than the one when Jill got me to squirt the first time," she explained, "pinch my nipple harder...please...as hard as you can." I clasped her nipple hard in my fingers. She winced and moaned. "Harder...harder...," she gasped, spreading her legs to finger her swollen pussy lips. My cock hardened as I pulled the nipple down and out from her body. "Yes...more...!" Three fingers disappeared inside her pussy hole and she started pumping her hand in and out frantically. "MORE...MORE...HARDER...!" she screamed as her pussy juices sprayed out on to the floor. She rolled away from me on to her stomach, her ass in the air. "FUCK ME...FUCK ME...FUCK ME!" I mounted her from behind and rammed my cock into that spurting pussy while reaching around and twisting her nipple buds as hard as I could manage. Her back arched up as she shrieked again and my cum flooded her sopping pussy. I flopped down on top of her when my climax abated, my breathing as ragged as hers. "God, you make me feel like such a total wanton slut again," she muttered, "I love it! I can't get enough fucking and more. Thank you...thank you...thank you!" I grunted in response and stood up. She turned over and sat up, my flaccid cock dangling in front of her face. She cupped my balls and licked the last few drops of cum and pussy juice dripping from the tip. "Let's go see if Jill needs any help with dinner," I said, taking her hand and pulling her up. Little Jorge was dressed and Gary was climbing into his clothes as we entered. "...and she wants me to bring him home now," Gary was telling Jill. "Who? What?" I asked. "Jorge's mother," he answered turning to me, "she called my cell and left a message...some kind of family situation...wants him home now." "That sucks!" Emma chimed in from next to Jill. "We were going to play with my strap on!" "Now, now, we need to respect his mother's wishes. Besides, we don't have any idea what the problem is. It may be serious, so he has to go." Jill said and gave Jorge a hug and tender kiss on his cheek. "You are welcome here any time, Jorge." She stood and hugged Gary too. "Take care and come back soon." Gary and Jorge turned to give each of us a hug and headed toward is car. We watched them drive off on the security monitor. After they pulled through the community gate, Jill returned to preparing dinner, including handing me a plateful of steaks to cook on the grill. Li Na stayed to help Jill while Emma and Chase set the table. Over dinner, our conversation ranged over lots of topics, mostly light and funny. The kids finished and wandered back to their rooms. After we cleared the table, Jill, Li Na and I moved to the family room with another glass of wine. I sat between them, our hips touching and each of them had a hand on my thigh. "So, Li Na, tell me more about what you are doing with your job," Jill stated. "Right now, I am about a week and a half into the advanced management training," Li Na began. "That goes on for a little more than another month. After that I will get a year long assignment at some company facility. I'll know for sure where in about three weeks. I did put in to stay here but I'm guessing I'll go back to Hong Kong, in part because of my language skills." "Oh how many languages do you speak?" Jill asked, genuinely intrigued. "I stumble through my two all the time...English and legalese!" "Isn't legalese the official language of some other planet?" I joked. Jill elbowed me in the ribs and we all laughed. "Besides English, of course," Li Na continued, "there's Mandarin, Cantonese, Portuguese and..." "Portuguese?" Jill interrupted. "Yes, a remnant of European colonialism, primarily spoken in Macau, as well as a creole version called Macanese. Lots of times, conversations will switch among all of them, sometimes in the same sentence." "Geez, I get confused with more than two multi-syllable words in the same sentence!" I grinned and they both elbowed me as they laughed. "I grew up speaking Vietnamese, since my grandparents were refugees from the war and neither ever learned another language. Learning and speaking other languages comes easily to me. Besides, Hong Kong is a city of many...different...pleasures and being able to speak with...providers...is helpful." "Wow, that's quite a few," Jill exclaimed, "I would think with those language skills you would be more valuable to the company in different places if others in Hong Kong are as fluent as you." "And exactly to what different pleasures do you refer?" I asked remembering her interest in the "forbidden". Li Na sighed and looked at both of us intently, her hand tightening on my thigh as she began to speak. "I told you my grandparents emigrated to Hong Kong. They were uneducated farmers with no skills, working at whatever jobs they could get. They lived in a very small apartment, a single room really, a real slum. When my mother was born, that just put an additional burden on them." "One day, when my mother was seven or eight, a man visited my grandparents. He was the local triad...organized crime...chief. He gave my grandfather a choice...leave their apartment right then or give them their daughter and they would get half her earnings. It was not a real choice, of course. He would probably just kill them and take her anyway. So they gave him my mother and the triad prostituted her out, six nights a week." "This went on for a number of years. Of course, my grandparents never saw most of the money she earned. When she was fourteen, she got pregnant with me. She hid it from the triad as long as she could and they beat her badly when they found out. Then it occurred to them that there might be customers for a pregnant woman. There was and they made her fuck strange men until the day I was born." Jill gripped my thigh tightly as Li Na told her story, nuzzling close to me and I held her close. Li Na gazed off contemplatively for a moment and then continued. "After my birth, the triad mostly left my mother and grandparents alone. After giving birth to me, my mother never fully regained her lithe body and was of little use at the brothel. They did take her there ever week or so as long as she was nursing for customers with that fetish but by the time I was two that ended as well." "We were very poor, barely able to survive. The apartment was small, with a shared bathroom down the hall that had a door that wouldn't close or lock properly. There was no privacy. I awoke often hearing my grandmother moan as my grandfather fucked her or my mother masturbating in the bed next to me." "I had just turned six when they came for me." "I cried and carried on in protest but they just slapped me down until I stopped. They took me to a house in another part of town, a place much nicer than any I had ever seen. An older woman took me to a bath, scrubbed me clean and examined me all over for sores and lice and such. She even stuck a finger in me to make sure I was still a virgin. Then she dressed me in a gown so sheer you could see the pores of my skin through it." "When she was satisfied, she led me into another room. Five men sat in chairs in a semicircle. She made me stand in front of them, then turn around two times very slowly so they could get a good look at me. I'll never forget the ugly hungry looks on their faces as they leered at me...the way they rubbed their crotches. Then the woman spoke to them, first in Mandarin and then in English." "'This girl is a true virgin. Tonight is her very first here. You are bidding to have her...to use her...for two hours. Bidding will start at 10,000 Honk Kong dollars.'" "The men soon had the bid up to HK$25,000 before two withdrew. At HK$38,000, another left. He last two went back and forth until a final bid of HK$44,500. The woman smiled at me and took my hand, leading me into the next room. The man who bid the most followed closely. He handed the woman the money. She turned and left, reminding him before closing the door that he had two hours, starting then." The man walked over to me and roughly pulled my gown over my head. I trembled and cried as he quickly stripped off his clothing, dropping them into a pile at his feet. He was an old, fat white man, with thin gray hair, a big belly and a little cock. He pawed me for a moment before picking me up and throwing me down on the bed." "His cock was hard, sticking straight out under his fat belly as he held me down with one hand and spread my legs wide with the other. He smelled bad and drooled as he climbed on top of me, shoving his little cock into me. I screamed in pain which seemed to arouse him even more. He fucked me hard, grunting and groaning, but thankfully he shot his cum quickly and rolled off me when he was done." "I lay their crying softly as he recovered. Then he sat up and stuck a finger into my pussy. There was a little blood on it when he drew it out as well as a small spot on the sheet. That seemed to satisfy him. He forced my face down on his cock and balls and made me lick him until he got hard again. Then he fucked me a second time. I sobbed the whole time. Soon after his second orgasm, the woman came back into the room. His time was up so he dressed and left." "She looked me over, had me help her change the bed linens and took me back to the bath where I started the evening. After another bath, she dressed me in a fresh gown, squirted a little blood deep into my pussy with a baster and took me back into the bidding room. Five different men sat there and she repeated the whole process, including the part about being a virgin. This time the bidding went to HK$46,000 and I was fucked for two more hours by another fat old man." "Afterward, she gave me HK$500 and told me to be ready to come back the next night at the same time. One of the young guys who hung around there took me home. I cried the entire time. My mother held me close and comforted me. I told her all that happened and she said that my experience was pretty much the same as hers. The next night, the same young guy picked me up and the entire scene was repeated." "They managed to keep the 'virgin' scam going for a few months until one of the customers complained he had fucked me before. I couldn't remember him and didn't care. There was still a high demand for young girls and I was moved into an area where the men picked us out of a group and paid a fixed price for one hour. To keep making the HK$500 each night, I needed to fuck at least five of them." "There were certain rules and they were strictly enforced. I was beaten and not paid if the customer was not satisfied. Mostly satisfied meant them cumming in my mouth or pussy, but sometimes there were more...exotic...demands. Of course, they paid more for those, such as ass fucking or not using a condom." "The customers had rules as well. While my body was theirs to use for the time they purchased, they were not allowed to do any physical harm or leave visible marks. A few times, some would get a little carried away, but the madam was always quick to step in. One time though, an older Japanese guy lost all control and really beat me badly. He realized he made a mistake immediately. As I lay sobbing and bleeding on the bed, he dressed quickly and rushed out of the room." "The madam came in thinking I had offended him is some way. She took one look at me and called out to the young guy outside the door. She was checking my injuries when three really big guys dragged the asshole back into the room, having caught him on the street just a short way from the brothel. She verified with me that he was the man who hurt me." "Then they dragged him out to the common room where the other girls and a number of customers where gathered. The madam led me by the hand behind them, still naked and bleeding. She had everyone's complete attention when she spoke. She told them the man broke the rules and would be punished. She wanted everyone to see what he had done and how they protected their girls." "The man was begging and crying, promising to never do it again. One of the security thugs punched him in the stomach, doubling him over and shutting him up. They pulled his wallet from his pocket and then emptied everything else in them on a table. The madam took all the cash in the wallet and handed it to me. Everything else, credit cards, keys, cell phone and so on she put in a bag and one of the other girls took it away." "Then they stripped the guy naked and held him down on the floor spread eagle. The madam walked over and kicked him in the balls very hard. He screamed. She then invited me to kick him. Clutching his money in my hand, I stepped up and kicked him as hard as I could, again and again until she pulled me back. Then the three big guys proceeded to beat him unmercifully until he was an unconscious bruised and bleeding mess before dragging him off. The lesson was not lost on anyone." "I was sent home and told to take a week off until I healed some. The guy who had become my regular driver told me they took the beaten guy to Causeway Bay and dumped him naked in front of Sogo department store. It took almost two weeks before all the bruises disappeared." "That must have been awful, used and abused like that!" Jill exclaimed, gripping my thigh tightly. My cock was rock hard again hearing that incredible story. "No, not really," Li Na responded with a smile, "I really started to like it, especially some of the more...unusual...things I got to do!" (I do welcome any comments and will try to respond to all I get at adirtyoldmaninphx@gmail.com. Please remember that NIFTY needs your support. If you want the stories to continue, it's up to you to donate at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html)