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Chapter One
"Mei-Ling, I want you to undress and then suck my cock!" Harrison MacLoud said to the diminutive Chinese girl whom he had summoned to the opulently furnished den in his baronial mansion.
Her eyes widened as she stared at the handsome, middle-aged man seated behind the ornately carved desk. "Oh, no sir, I couldn't do that," the pert maid protested as her saffron skin darkened with embarrassment. "You are a married man. You should not even think of asking me to do such things. What would the Misses MacLoud think is she knew you had done so?"
Hell it was her idea, Harrison thought. But he didn't tell the trembling young woman facing him that. Instead, he rose from behind the paper strewn desk and moved around it. "Yes," he admitted, "I am married. Recently married. However, my wife refuses to perform certain acts which I enjoy indulging in. Therefore, I must look elsewhere to obtain that sort of satisfaction. And you, Mei-Ling, are where I intended to find what I'm looking for."
"But, sir," the dark-haired beauty protested. "I am not that sort of girl. What makes you think I would be a party to that?"
"The fact that you really have no choice," replied the trim, although graying, executive. "Now, stop arguing and do as you're told: Get those clothes off and come here and suck me off." As he spoke, Harrison reached down and undid his zipper, the drew out his cock.
"I cannot!" Mei-Ling wailed plaintively. "I have never done such a thing before."
"You won't have any trouble, once you get started," her employer advised her. "And I want you to get started immediately."
"I cannot," Mei-Ling wailed again. "You cannot make me do such a vile thing."
"I think I can," Harrison replied, his voice cold. "If you refuse to do as I demand, I shall have no choice but to ask the Immigration Department about your status."
Mei-Ling stiffened perceptively. Her almond-shaped eyes widened and tears formed in the corners of them. As he looked at her struggling with herself, Harrison felt a surge of power that made his stiff cock swell and dance before her terrified gaze.
Both of them knew that the young woman was in the country illegally, that calling official notice to her presence would result in her deportation to Taiwan, where she was wanted by the dictatorial government for so- called subversive activities. All the young woman had done was try to force the rulers of the island to allow those freedoms that the constitution of the country said were the rights of her people; but the government looked on the activities of her, and her allies, as attempting to overthrow them and reunite the island with the rest of China. Several of Mei-Ling's friends had been sentenced to death or to long terms in prison, which amounted to the same thing, as the survival rate in Taiwanese prisons was low, particularly for those serving long sentences.
"Please, sir," the teary-eyed girl whimpered as her employer advanced toward her, his cock jiggling up and down with each step. "Please, do not force me to do what you want."
"I'm not forcing you to do anything," Harrison replied. "I'm giving you a choice: Either obey my commands or have your presence here investigated."
Mei-Ling raised her eyes and looked u at the older man's face. There was no pity in his eyes, just pleasure and anticipation. "Well, Mei-Ling?" he asked in a smooth voice. "Which is it to be? It's only four o'clock: I can reach the Immigration Department before they close if you want me to."
"Nooooo," the dark-haired young woman moaned. "Please, don't do that."
"You're the one who has to decide whether I will or not," he reminded her sternly. "And, you'd better make up your mind fast."
The girl's bosom heaved with trepidation as she stood with her back to the door to the room. Harrison's eyes dropped to the moving mounds and his palms grew sweaty as he thought of twisting and caressing the abundant tits. Mei-Ling had extraordinarily big tits for one of her diminutive stature. "Well?" he demanded coolly as he surveyed her lush body and imagined how it would look when she'd removed the black uniform and whatever she was wearing beneath it.
For a moment, he thought he was going to have to carry his bluff farther, that he was actually going to have to go to the desk and lift the phone, pretending to dial the number that would start the Chinese girl on the road back to imprisonment and torture.
The Mei-Ling capitulated. With a sob, she lifted her hands to her throat and began unbuttoning the uniform. Harrison's face lit up in a smile as he watched her fingers move slowly down the front of her uniform, leaving undone buttons in their wake.
For the first time since shortly before his wedding, he felt as if he were in control of things again. Not that he was. He knew that this was Carla's situation and that his lovely, haughty wife was probably watching the scene at that very moment. The entire mansion had just been equipped with closed-circuit TV and he had no doubts that Carla was enjoying the sight of the crying girl undressing as much as he was.
Harrison had moved to the town some fifteen months earlier, after a series of mergers with other trucking companies had made it the ideal center for a network of companies that served four states. At the time, he had courted Carla Lewis in a normal fashion, even indulging her old-fashioned idea that she should refrain from fucking or giving head until she was his wife. The only thing that disturbed him had been her insistence that she wouldn't marry until she'd carried out a death-bed promise to her mother that she wouldn't marry anyone until she'd seen her twin brother Carl, situated in a financially secure position. The real fly in the ointment had been the fact that Carl was a wimp with an exaggerated idea of his ability and importance. Harrison had tried to arrange a position for the young man, but he'd been unsuccessful. The only positions Carl had considered himself worthy of had been beyond his ability to handle.
Finally in his frustration, Harrison had arranged to have the Lewis twins kidnapped and tortured. It had been his intention to dispose of Carl in a way that would've left no trace of him, and to keep Carla a prisoner in his home, a slave for him to vent his lust with as he pleased.
Unfortunately, as he had satisfied his desires with the girl, he had been careless. He hadn't shackled her securely to the bed on which he had forced her to blow him, before raping her vaginally and then anally. Carla had freed herself and turned the tables on him and Olga, the sadistic, Amazonish woman he had hired to effect the kidnapping and breaking of girl's spirit. Now he was the slave, as was Olga. Furthermore, there were now documents that described his actions against Carla, documents that insured that he would do nothing to harm her. If the documents were ever made public, it would mean ruin and prison for him.
Mei-Ling finished unbuttoning the uniform and looked at him with pleading eyes. He ignored the tears streaming down her broad, flat face and told her: "Get out of it and the rest of your clothes. I want you totally naked when you start sucking my cock."
With a sob, the pert little maid slipped the uniform down her arms. Under it, she was clad in black bikini underwear, a black garter belt and dark stocking. She looked at him once more, saw that he was not going to relent in his obscene demands of her, and reached behind her back to undo the clasps of her bra-strap.
"Beautiful, simply beautiful," Harrison murmured as he put his hands on her luxurious tits as soon as she'd uncovered them. As Mei-Ling slipped one dainty foot from her shoe and unhooded the stockings from the tab of her garter belt, her employer let his fingers caress the full mounds of her tits.
Despite her revulsion, Harrison's hands soon had Mei-Ling's nipples swelling. In contrast to her tits, which were oversized in relation to the rest of her body, the Chinese girl's nipples were small, delicate. Still, they rose and expanded under the insidiously moving hands.
With tears streaming down her face, Mei-Ling eased the other stocking down her shapely leg. Harrison caught her expanded nipples and tugged on them, then rolled them about between his thumbs and forefingers. "I am going to have fun with these," he told her as he pinched the sensitive nubbins, making her shudder. He didn't know whether her trembling was the result of erotic feelings coming to life within her body or because she was terrified by the idea of handling her, but he didn't care. For the moment, he was in complete control of the situation and he relished the feeling of power that surged through him.
Mei-Ling reached into her low-cut panties and undid the hooks of her garter belt, then drew the lacy garment out of the bikini panties. "Please, sir," she whimpered, "can I not stop undressing now? No man has ever seen me naked before."
"Then I'll be the first, won't I?" he retorted. "And it had better be soon." The icy tone of his voice told her that he would brook no argument. Crying harder, the diminutive girl hooked her thumbs under the elastic of the tiny garment and pushed downward until gravity took hold of the gauzy material and the panties fell to her feet, revealing the smear of sparse, long hairs that grew around her cunt.
Bending, Harrison cupped the girl's chin and tilted her head backward. His mouth descended onto hers and he forced his thick tongue as far into her mouth as he could as he swept his hand down over the curve of her body and pushed it insistently between her thighs. Mei-Ling stiffened as her pussy was caressed by a man for the first time, but she knew better than to struggle. In the brief time she'd been in the room, she had learned enough about her employer to feel he would report her to the authorities even if she fulfilled his demands, should he become angry with her while she was doing so.
Harrison explored the crevice of the Chinese girl's cunt as thoroughly as he explored the interior of her mouth. Then, at last, he was satisfied temporarily. Straightening, he released her and moved to seat himself in a comfortable chair. "Come," he snapped, "kneel down here in front of me and get your hot little mouth working on my cock."
She couldn't bring herself to meet his eyes as she advanced toward him, her shoulders slumped in defeat. When she was between his parted thighs, she stated sinking to the position he had told her to take. As she did so, Harrison lifted his ass from the chair for a moment to shove his trousers and undershorts down to his ankles. A blush spread across Mei-Ling's entire body as she gazed, for the first time in her twenty years, at an unhidden cock and ball. Ohhhhhh, the distraught Oriental beauty thought, it's sooo big. Actually, Harrison's cock only measured six inches, which was average.
Reaching out, Harrison tangled the fingers of one hand in the soft, luxuriant, wavy hair of the terrified girl. He drew her head closer to his crotch, until he could feel her hot breath on his damp skin. "First, Mei-Ling," he ordered in a raspy voice, "I want you to lick my cock all over."
A sob escaped her as she extended her tongue and touched it to the frightened rod of flesh rising from her loins. The meat was hotter than she'd expected it to be and the odor that reached her flat nose wasn't anything that thrilled her. Still, it wasn't entirely offensive, just alien.
Slowly, Mei-Ling worked her tongue around the swollen glans of the middle-aged man's cock. Once the spongy head was coated with her saliva, she transferred her labial attention to the shaft, sweeping her agile tongue back and forth as he guided her mouth up and down the length of the obscene instrument.
"Mmmmm, that's good, Mei-Ling, very good," Harrison murmured. "I just know you'll make a terrific little cocksucker by the time I've given you a few lessons."
All his words did was make Mei-Ling cry harder as she kept her tongue busy on the underside of his cock. But she hadn't really expected that he was going to let her perform the deviate act only once. At least he isn't threatening to put that huge thing inside of me, the girl told herself. But that was scant consolation to the terrified beauty. Besides, if he did decide he wanted to fuck her, there would be nothing she could do to prevent him from violating her cunt as he was about to violate her mouth.
"Take the head into your mouth now," Harrison ordered in a voice made hoarse by passion. Mei-Ling gulped and shuddered harder as she raised her face until the blunt end of his cock was against her lips. Stretching her mouth open as much as she could, she managed to force it down around the bulbous glans.
"Keep using your tongue," Harrison directed. "And suck, too."
The distraught Oriental beauty made a mewing sound in her throat as she hollowed her flushed cheeks and complied with his licentious demands. Harrison kept his fingers tangled in her hair, but he also worked his other hand between them and resumed his salacious exploration of the contours of her abundant tits. Mei-Ling, despite her revulsion, was aghast to find that the familiarity with which he fondled her tits was starting to make her pussy itch. Ohhhhh, the diminutive girl thought, he is turning me into a slut. I cannot allow myself to become aroused by this. I cannot. That would be terrible; to be forced to commit such perverted acts and to find some pleasure in the act.
"Work your lower jaw about," Harrison rasped. Mystified, the helpless girl followed his instructions. Soon she had his cockhead churning in the wet, wantonly sucking oral cavity. Harrison gave a moan of pleasure and tightened his fingers against the resilient flesh of the tit he was caressing.
"Now," he directed, "start sliding your sweet little mouth down over my cock. Take as much of it into your mouth as you can."
She had no choice but to obey. Indeed, when she had undone the first button on her uniform, she had surrendered completely to knowledge that her body was no longer her own but rather that it had been given to the cruel man seated before her, to do with as he wanted.
There was only an inch of Harrison's cock exposed when the mushroomy head pressed against the back of Mei-Ling's throat, almost gagging her. "Bob your head up and down," she was told, "and keep that tongue working against the bottom of my cock."
Her heaving tits were wet with the tears that fell from her eyes as she started to obey. And, to Mei-Ling's horror, the itching in her cunt was increasing. With what she hoped was an indistinguishable motion, the diminutive girl started rubbing her thighs together in an effort to dispel the maddening feeling that threatened to spread from her cunt and overwhelm her.
"Ahhhhhhhh," Harrison sighed in delight as her lips caressed his stiff cock during the up and down voyage of her mouth and around the impaling lance of flesh. The financier had gotten plenty of blow-jobs in his life but none had been as exciting as the one he was getting now. Even the first time Carla had sucked his cock, when she'd been a prisoner and he'd coerced her into blowing him by threatening to fuck her twin brother in the ass, hadn't thrilled him as much as he was being thrilled now. For Carla, when she'd finally agreed to suck him off, had been the recipient of sexual stimulation for a week in a regular pattern and her body had been conditioned to perform some sexual activity at the time he had gotten her to suck his cock. Mei-Ling had received no such conditioning.
"Play with my balls!" he snapped abruptly. "But keep sucking my cock while you're doing it." Then he teased her distended nipple as she raised one hand and cupped the swollen nuts in his tightly sacked scrotum.
Harrison shivered as he looked down on the crouching form or the Oriental beauty as she worked slavishly over his cock. His mind pictured her in various positions, her body contorted to make all of her sexual parts available to him. He knew that there was a chance that Carla, in a fit of perversity, might not allow him any farther contact with the girl, but he didn't think about that long. Instead, he imagined himself being given complete freedom with the dainty body, able to ravish Mei-Ling in all the ways he wanted.
"Mmmmmm," he murmured as the crying girl's hot mouth continued to glide up and down over his cock. She kept her tongue fluttering against the heavily-veined underside as she jiggled his heavy nuts in her long, slender fingers. "You do have the makings of a first-rate cocksucker," he told her.
Mei-Ling didn't want to hear such things, but she couldn't shut her ears to his words. How horrible he is to make me do this, she thought. Then she wondered: What would the Misses MacLoud think if she saw me like this? She would surely believe I was a willing participant in such depraved acting's. Of course, the hapless girl had no way of knowing that Carla had been a fascinated observer of the entire scene in the den from the moment the pert little maid had entered it in answer to her employer's summons and been told to remove her clothing.
Her mouth was starting to tire from being stretched as it was. Even though Harrison's cock wasn't as huge as the girl imagined, she was small enough that she had to strain mightily to get all of it inside her mouth. Mei-Ling stood only four foot nine inches tall and weighed only 88 pounds. She wore a 34-b cup bra, but her waist was only 19" around and her hips measured no more than 30", which is why her tits seemed so overly developed.
The rubbing of her thighs together was doing nothing to dispel the itching in her cunt. In fact, it was having the opposite effect. As her pussy grew congested with blood and the dainty lips swelled and grew damp, Mei-Ling was sorely tempted to reach down and fondle herself with her free hand. If it had been dark in the room, she might have actually done so, but she was too selfconscious to resort to fingering her snatch while Harrison could look down and see her doing so. He might think she was interested in doing more with him than she was being forced to. What she didn't know was that Harrison was perfectly aware of the fact that her virginal body was reacting to the lewd act he was making her perform. Indeed, he was so aware of how horny the girl was getting it was all he could do to keep from tossing her onto her back and deflowering her at that very moment. The only thing that was stopping him was the knowledge that Carla would torment him unmercifully if he did so, for she had plans regarding Mei-Ling's cherry. And those plans didn't call for him to remove it.
Harrison was holding back, preventing himself from cumming, for he wanted to enjoy the marvelous feeling of Mei-Ling's untutored mouth working on his cock as long as he could. He was sure that he'd be allowed to have the girl again, but he wasn't positive, so he wanted to prolong his enjoyment of the docilely sucking girl as long as possible.
He sensed the sudden presence of another person in the room and opened his eyes as he turned his head slightly. From the doorway, Carla gave him a lascivious wink and made a slight motion with her hand. Harrison didn't fail to notice that his attractive wife was carrying a camera with a flash attachment.
The next time Mei-Ling's mouth reached the knob at the top of his cock, he tugged a little at her hair. "Suck," he barked as he twisted her head until her cheek was against his hairy thigh and her face was clearly visible. Obediently the girl hollowed her cheeks in an obscene manner.
"Open your eyes, Mei-Ling," Harrison directed. The girl tried but was unable to do so until a sudden, white-light, reached her optic nerves even through the thin membranes of her eyelids. Then she let her eyes go wide open. What she saw caused her to try to shrink away from the man whose cock she had in her mouth. Only a few feet away stood her employer's wife, lowering a camera.
"Don't stop," Harrison rasped as he forced her mouth to remain over his cock.
"Yes, Mei-Ling," Carla said coolly. "Finish him off. And, when he cums in your mouth, swallow his jizm. Drain him completely. Once you've done that, we can decide what to do about this."
Her shoulders began to shake, so hard was Mei-Ling crying, but she obeyed. Once more her mouth slid up and down over the hard cock, but now she moved her sucking mouth faster, at her employer's urging. Ooooh, she thought, this is the worst thing that's ever happened to me. This is even worse than seeing my friends shot down in cold blood by the Security Police. She had barely escaped being massacred at that time and had fled Taiwan as soon after as she'd been able.
What Mei-Ling didn't know was that her nightmare was only beginning.
Suddenly, Harrison's cock swelled in her mouth. All at once, she had a mouthful of hot, salty, sticky material in her mouth. Remembering what she'd been told, she worked her throat, emptying her oral cavity of the glutinous strands just in time to receive another blast of jizm.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" Harrison cried, rising up from the seat of the chair and driving the last inch of his cock into her mouth as she swallowed once more. Again he shot a big gob of cum into her hapless mouth, but this time it slid into her convulsively working throat without any effort on her part.
Then Harrison sank back. As he did so, he lifted her mouth from his cock and pushed her to her side on the thick brocade carpet.
Mei-Ling huddled there, her body shuddering fitfully, as a small orgasm swept over her and she wondered what was about to befall her next.