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Phoo Ming's Domain

She was magnificent as she greedily devoured her Master Phoo Ming's cock as C G pounded into her tight almost virgin pussy. Her little muffled sighs and grows of pleasure music to their ears. the way Tigerlily's gorgeous young body bucked and thrashed as she came was beautiful. Phoo Ming and CG gad wrung a series of cascading orgasm from the sweet little coed before they filled her sweetly suckling mouth and her hungry little pussy with their scalding white hot cum.

Tigerlily lay with her head on her Master Phoo Ming's lap as he tenderly ran his finger around the thin black collar that marked her as his.


"Enjoy her my friend."


As C G leaves the young coed in the masterful care of the Inn's chef he whispers to his young protégé .

"Shall I teach you the darker pleasures Missy Tigerlily!"

It was not so much a statement as a matter of fact.
 
There lies behind deceptively ordinary doors the Kitchens of Phoo Ming. Exotic aromas and culinary delights emanates from the kitchens. Yet none dare enter without Permission for the kitchens are ruled by the ancient and venerable chef of the China Pearl Inn and all who enter his domain sever at his pleasure, and He can be a most demanding task master. As a coinsure of rare delights he has an especially developed palette for the sensual taste of young beauties. So Any sweet young beauty that enters the old rough’s domain enters at her own risk.
 
Nodding to CG she gets up and heads for the Kitchen, she has been warned about coming in here and she knew what to expect by walking through the doors. Looking at the back of the man she stands as tall as she can at her 5'1 height. "CG would like you to prepare something special." She announced as she stood there taking slow steady breaths.
 
Phoo Ming turned as her heard the dainty footfalls of a young beauty approaching. He turned slowly as the girl innocently entered his domain.

"CG would like you to prepare something special."

“ Something special Missy?”

He let his eyes boldly take in every sensual curve of Fury’s supple young body. He let his eyes caress her till the captured her soft sweet eyes.

“You are special Missy……..”

His voice dark and strangely compelling

“What do they call you Missy!”

it was not so much a question as a command.
 
Standing there she looks at him curiously, as he speaks to her. First she noticed his hair and the color that it was. Slowly her eyes traveled across his body and it was as if he were a contrast to himself, though his hair was white and seemed to show the possibility of his age, his body was chiseled out of muscle. Hearing him ask for her name, her eyes found his once more. She knew it was a command, not a question she could tell by the tone of his voice. Tilting her head up she looked directly at him showing no fear.

"They call me Fury." She explained almost matter-of-factly as she stood there. Slowly she licked her lips before taking a slow cautious step back.
 
“Stop Missy Furry.”

His voice deceptively soft and yet there was a very dark force to it. His dark fathomless eyes held hers captive.

“I shall prepare you for Mr. CG…..”

There was an ominous tone to his voice as if a decision had already been made.

“ Missy Fury remove you blouse…………….or shall I…”

He closed the distance between them in one leisurely step, cutting off any avenue of escape for the gorgeous young beauty. As the warnings about Phoo Ming’s domain became reality.
 
Standing there she looked at him and held her own. Realizing quickly the thing to be prepared was her. She smiled at that as she made the connection. Looking up to Phoo Ming she licked her lips as she slowly unbuttoned her top before slipping it off and letting it fall to the floor. "I can manage a shirt.." She responded to him as she stood there taking slow and calming deep breaths.
 
“ And the bra as well Missy Fury!”

That she was gorgeous was obvious. The back of his dark hand caressed her cheek. It was coarse, rough, against her flawless alabaster skin. Phoo Ming let his hand trail from her cheek his finger slip between the girl’s bra strap and her soft warm shoulder far from cold alabaster. Again he repeated his command.

“Your bra Miss Furry and your skirt as well!”
 
Cocking an eyebrow at him she simply nodded slipping off her bra, letting it fall and then sliding her skirt down to her ankles. Looking back up to him she stood there quietly for a moment.

"Sorry no under wear.. I don't tend to like them very much." She said simply to him as she looked up at the man before her now standing entirely nude. Taking a step forward closer to him, she stepped out of her skirt entirely. [/b]
 
"Sorry no under wear.. I don't tend to like them very much."

There was a boldness to this young golden beauty that Phoo Ming enjoyed as she stood before him for a moment naked as the day she was born. He smiled as Fury took a bold step closer. Smiling in to her eyes his hand reached out to cup her sweet little pussy.

“I quite approve Missy Fury………no need for panties when Missy is with Phoo Ming.”

As he spoke the tip of his finger slid along the moist pink folds of the young beauty’s labia.

“ Has Miss Fury ever enjoyed the sensual caress of leather or its seductively fiery Kiss? Or has she felt the security of silken ropes binding her to another's will?”
 
She caught her breath as she felt his touch a warm shiver sliding through her body. Looking at him she smiled softly as she found his gaze. "Not by your hand I haven't"

She smiled to him gently as she explained. It was her own way of answering him, and a soft quiet plea to feel those things by his hand. Arching a brow she looked at the man curiously tilting her head to the side as she did.

"Just what shall I call you?"

She almost purred to him as she licked her luscious lips.
 
"Not by your hand I haven't……….

Phoo Ming could see the dark longing in the gorgeous young beauty’s, the need to submit in those stunning blue eyes that pleaded so eloquently for that she could not put in to words. When Fury did speak again it brought a wry smile to his lips.

"Just what shall I call you?"

Fury purred like a naughty little kitten as the tip of her little pink tongue seductively slid across the sensual bow of her luscious ripe lips. Rather answering her question he simply gave the young beauty a task.

“ Go to the chest and bring me the item you wish me to test you with. and then kneel before me Missy Fury”

He knew in the chest Fury would find a riding crop, a supple flogger and a cat-of-nine tails. He wondered what his naughty little kitten would choose.
 
She smiled as she went over to the chest her hips swaying seductively back and forth as she walked. Kneeling down she looked inside the chest and smiled as her finger tips brushed across each item. Taking the riding crop in hand she grinned, yes this would be nice. She thought to herself, walking back over she smiled, having just read a book involving a riding crop she could not help herself.

"Alright... I chose the riding crop." She grinned as she looked at the object in her hands.
 
There is a glimmer of pleasure in Phoo Ming’s dark eyes as the pretty young Miss holds out her hands to him the riding crop balanced on her up raised palms as she cooes,

"Alright... I chose the riding crop."

“A very sensual choice for such smooth silken skin Missy”

The back of his hand caresses her flawless cheek. Then he takes the sweetly offered crop from her and again his dark seductive voice warps around her senses.

“Hold out your hands Missy Fury so I may bind you!”

As he speaks he draws a silken cord from his pocket.
 
With no pause she holds out her wrist for him with a sly smile on her lips as she looks up to him.

"So just what are you going to do to me?

She asks curiously as she waits for him to bind her curious to where this all would lead.
 
"So just what are you going to do to me?

Her voice a seductive angelic whisper and a sly coquettish smile bows her moist ripe lips as she holds up her dainty wrists to be bound.

“I shall bind you Missy Fury so you may be free.”

Phoo Ming whispers to her in his dark sensual voice as he loops the silken cord around her delicate wrists. He weaves a figure “8” knot that securely holds but does not chafe the young beauty’s delicate skin. Then Phoo Ming pulls the loose ends of the rope through a ring that hangs from the ceiling and soon she balances on her tip toes her hands tied to the ring above her head. Her naked perfection displayed perfectly.
 
Phoo Ming's Domain

There lies behind deceptively ordinary doors the Kitchens of Phoo Ming. Exotic aromas and culinary delights emanates from the kitchens. Yet none dare enter without Permission for the kitchens are ruled by the ancient and venerable chef of the China Pearl Inn and all who enter his domain sever at his pleasure, and He can be a most demanding task master. As a conasure of rare delights he has an especially developed palette for the sensual taste of young beauties. So Any sweet young beauty that enters the old rough’s domain enters at her own risk.
 
Finding myself alone in the inn I wander down into the dungeon area below taking a candle with me
 
"Does Missy G G want something"

Phoo Ming steps from the shadows his voice deep and dark felt as well as heard as it washes over your young supple body.
 
"Missy G G you have enter my domain."

The Master of the Inn's kitchens lets his eyes bold eyes take in ever sensual curve of G G gorgeous young well toned body.


"Missy G G remove your cloths."

He asks her as if was the most natural thing for her to do.
 
Which would you prefer Missy G G. Perhaps an Order for a good soldier, and request for a young beauty?
 
Then remove your clothing Now Missy and then kneel the hands at the nape of your neck.
 
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