White Slavery

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OOC: The story would deals with a young American girl under contract as an entertainer in Shanghai China. She has always dreamed of being a singer. But never could really get a break in the States. Desperate to make it she finds an ad in one of the lesser know trade papers offering a years contract as an entertainer in the new international boom town of Shanghai China. All expenses paid to get to China, living accommodations provided, and a possible record contract.

What she does not know is that she is entering the world of white slavery. Where the very forms she fills out for emergency contact information are designed to target young women who will not be missed. Western women, particularly American and Canadians, are in high demand, natural redheads and blonds bring the highest prices. Youth and innocents are all so, key elements in determining price.

They are lulled in to a false scene of security when they first arrive. Then one day they are to entertain at a private business meeting, a dinner meeting. This is when they discover that they are now slaves. They are sexual toys, brutally treated, and kept isolated until broken to server there owners.



IC: Lou Chin had watched the her all evening. Yes she was exactly what he had been shopping for, and appeared to be of prime quality. His country estate had been in his family through two Dynasties, the Nationalist, and Mao’s regime. If nothing the family was expert at picking the right side at precisely the right moment. Governments may come and go in China but the Chin family maintained their power.

Lou Chin spoke with the girl’s agent and arranged a price. Slowly the crowd dissipated until she and her agent and Lou Chin where the only ones left in the room.


OOC: Please Pm your caharater if intrested.

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Any takers?

(A self serving Bump)

 

[Nymph]

19 year old Julie Ander was, without doubt, a pretty thing. Her sparkling blonde hairfell down to her waist, and somehow never seemed to be tangled, always smmoth and beautiful. She was not overly tall, and her hips were quite slim, but her fully breasts were made all the more prominent by that. Her other curves were slim and tight, her clear bright skin smooth and firm. The face framed by her golden hair was a picture of innocence, her green eyes glittering naively.
That naivity had been her greatest flaw throughout her life. It had never been lost because despite several disagreements, her parents had kept her very sheltered, and gave her most hings she desired. But when they both died in a car accident, that firm anchor in Julie's life was gone. She managed to get over her grief, but with no one to rein in her impulsive fancies, she through her education to the wind, and followed her dream of becoming a singer. She had a good voice, but lacked any sense of business, and as such had no chance in the brutal world of show-biz. As she began to realize how serious hersituation was, she began looking everywhere, finally answering that ad in the paper. She was more than a little scared, having never left America before, yet there was also a tug of excitement. The forms were what made her hesitate the most, since many questions made her feel the pain of her parents dying and of having no one left in the world again... yet they also convinced her that it was time to move on, find a new world...


Entering a wholly different culture proved even more frightening than Julie had expected. Julie was not prejudiced, but China turned out to be so different in certain things that she was thoroughly uncertain of everything and grew even more shy than usual... while remaining that trusting naivity. At least her agent seemed a nice enough man, and made life as comfortable for her as possible. She really came to like him, and as such wasn't diffuicult to be persuaded to join that business dinner, though she only had vague explanations what it was for.

So there she sat, trying futilely to eat with chop-sticks, but too embarassed to ask for cutlery. She wore a dress that her agent had bought for her; it was red and glittered with every movement, leaving her back exposed and also having a cleavage that was maybe just a little more generous than she'd have liked. She blushed often when she thought that one of the men (or once even a woman) was staring at her, yet she could not help but feel oddly flattered.

As the people started filtering out, she began to get nervous, but she could not tell why. She bit her lip, seeing the others leave one by one... but at least her agent was still there, so it would be alright.

 

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Sam Bedlow escorted Julie to a tall stern looking Chinese man of obvious wealth then stepped just behind Julie.

Lou Chin was not a man to be denied. He snapped his fingers and the Sam quickly swept the young Blondes hands behind her back and snapped on a pair of handcuff which bit cruelly into her delicate wrists. Sam had a firm grasp on the cuff and raised her hands up but an inch or two causing intense pain to shoot through her arms and back.

“Sam how old is she?”

“19 Mr. Chin.”

“Sam I told you I was in the market for a younger piece of property.”

“Yes Mr. Chin but they have to be at least 18 to get the visas Sir and she is ideal in every other way and meets your specifications to a Tee.”

Loy Chin circle the trapped girl inspecting her as if she where a prize breeding mare he had just bought. He took his cane and lifted her skirt till her panties came into view and enjoyed the way she squirmed trying to avoid this minor humiliation. If only she knew what was in store for her.

“Yes…..Yes very nice legs.”

“But Sam …….Well that will be $198,000.00 in U. S. dollars instead of $200,000.00.”

Sam licked his lips. Lou Chin was not a man to be crossed, not if you wanted to do business in Shanghai and live.

‘No, I mean Yes that will be fine Mr. Chin………Her papers are in the usual place and if anyone does come looking for her, the records will show she went on to Rangoon.”

“Mr. Chow please take our guest to the training room, I’ll join you there shortly.”

Dow Chow was a towering brute of a man, ugly and scared, from head to foot, and quickly took possession of Lou Chin most recent acquisition and forced her from the room. As if she where no more than a child.

“Sam what is her name?’

“Julie Ander sir.”


Lou Chin Joined Dow Chow in what he referred to as the training room. I reality a modern torture chamber.

“ Now strip Miss Ander I wish to inspect your body.”……..Whack his hand left an ugly red mark on her face and a trickle of blood at the corner of her mouth.

“Release her from the cuff Mr. Chow.”

 

[Nymph]

For some reason, Julie's heart strated to beat faster as the two men moved purposefully towards her. She felt her legs tremble, unable to follow the sudden urge to stand. Before she could say something, her arms were suddenly cuffed behind the chair and pulled up.

She let out a soft, almost sweet scream, grimacing in pain.

"W-what are you doing? Mr Bedlow! Let me go!"

They completely ignore her as they started talking, and suddenly realization squeezed its icy fist around Julie's heart.

She was being sold.

She sobbed, trying to plead, to scream for mercy... none of these had any effect, it was as if the men didn't even hear her. She blushed deeply as the dressed was pushed up, revealing her cotton panties. She started struggle, only to give up wincing in pain as the cuffs cut into her wrists.

And suddenly she was lifted and dwept off. She ept on screaming for help, but that didn't seem to bother her as the giant carried her through several corridors. She had closed her eyes and was sobbing quietly as she was suddenly and rather violently put down. Slowly she opened her eyes-- and wished she hadn't. She recoiled as she saw the intruments of torture, shuddering as she realized she was sitting on a rack. Sobbing in fear she looked at the brute who had brought her here. Somehow she felt that he wouldn't even react if she tried pleaing with him...


Soon the horrible man who had bought her entered the room. She squirmed, shaking her head mutely as she was told to strip... and cried out loudly as her head was suddenly thrown to the side by his slap. As the servant took of her cuffs, she crawled back a little, whimpering in terror.

"Please," she whisped, her young green eyes looking at the man before her, begging, terrified. "Please, let me go..."

 

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"Please," she whispered, her young green eyes looking at the man before her, begging, terrified. "Please, let me go..."

“ Miss Ander you are going no where, your life as a ……… shall we say a free agent is over. I own you, the sooner you accept that fact the more pleasant your life will be Miss Ander………. I gave you an order………..not a request……….you did not obey”

I turn to Dow Chow. Nod and then clap my hands once. Chow so love his work in one swift movement Julie dainty wrist are captured and made fast at the top of the rack, despite her pitiful efforts to resist her trim ankles are soon captive in their own restraints. I clap hands again and Mr. Chow turns the wheel till Julie lithe body is stretched tight as a bow string. Her firm breasts staring against her evening gown.

I see the fear growing in her eyes. As I remove her shoes.

“Miss Ander the soles of the feet are so sensitive, you must be punished for you did not obey my order but I see no need to blemish your lovely skin ….Yet”

“Chow a cane now.”

I hold out my hand and Mr. Chow hands me a split bamboo cane no bibber than my thumb I whip it through the air, it is light, supple and willowy in its motion. I watch as Julie’s shining green eyes follow it. Suddenly and without warning I strike the sole of her feet and the pain is searing. I let the pain subside before the next blow falls, I follow it quickly with a third blow and then wait as she withers in pain.
I walk up to her tear stained cheeks and kiss it tenderly, my breath hot and moist on her neck,

“I shall continue this till you beg me most humbly to let you strip for me……… Do you under stand Miss Ander”

I return to the foot of the table to again administer her punishment. There is no rhyme, or rhythm to the fall of the blows other to than to heighten the freer and anticipation of the next one.

"Well Miss Ander ?"

 

[Nymph]

Julie tried to struggle as the brute seized her again, but it was as if he didn't even notice. With an ease that suggested a lot of practice he chained her to the rack. She stared at the ceiling, whimpering in fear, her entired body trembling. As she felt being stretched, she shrieked softly in fear. A whimper of pain escaped her lips as she was pulled taut... her rather tight dress straining a little...

She grew even tenser as she felt her shoes being removed. As Chin talked, she kept her tear-filled gaze fixed upwards, crying softly in despair.

And then the first stroke fell. She cried out loudly, jerking as much as she could in her stretched position. The pain was burning, and lingered viciously on her sole, with just a hint of tickling that doubled the torture.

Again and again she cried out, her screams of pain sounding alomost sweet as they migled with her sobs... her sensitive body wrecked by the pain.

Soon, she could bear it no longer. Sobbing in agony and humiliation, she whimpered softly "P....please...strip me..."

 

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There is a thrill that the more placid will never experience. The feeling of utter control over another destiny. As each blow falls , I revel in how her lithe, supple, body dances, to the pan. She now begs, her cheeks tear stained.

"P....please...strip me..."

Her voice that of a frightened lost child. But she must learn who the “Master” is and who is the “slave.” I continue her punishment for another 10 strokes after her capitulation to drive home this point.

I lay the rod aside. And watch as her body is racked with her pitiful weeping as I take a seat in the middle of the room .

“Mr. Chow releases her.”

Her body goes slack as she is unchained. A cry of pain escapes her lips as her starched form is suddenly relaxed.


“ Now Miss Alder you will stand. Walk over her and Strip for me.”

I nod to Chow and cheap “Strip Club” music fills the room.

Miss Alder you will dance for me as you Strip… and I would recommend that your performance be rather sensual….. I hope you understand me.”

I watch with delight the grimace of pain as her delicate feet touch the floor.

 

[Nymph]

Julie sobbed loudly as she was released, the tension suddenly snappign away from her body. Tears streaming down her face, she slowly sat up, whimpering as her burning feet touched the floor.

Dancing a strip-tease for this monster was a thought that made her pale, yet it was prefereable to the torture of having her feet caned. But how was she supposed to move at all like this?

Very slowly she stood, sobbing loudly as more weight was placed onto her tortured feet. Very slowly, she started swaying her hips to the music, trying to move her feet as little as possible... but the simple shifting of weight was enough to make her whimper in pain.

Slowly her hands blided up her sides to her shoulders... thumbs hooking under the straps of her dress...and very very slowly sliding them down...until her dress suddenly fell off, crumbling about her feet.

Her full 34c breasts were revealed in all their glory, as were her white cotton panties. Wincing in pain, she slowly bent over and slide them down...exposing her blonde sex...

 

[cgraven]

I watch as Miss Julie Alder preformed her 1st and to be sure most minor act of submission for me. Tears streamed down her flawless cheeks. As her wait shifted from foot to foot her hands sensually caressed her sides and I was delighted at the sight of her firm youthful breasts. as her evening gown pool around her feet. I was surprised at that she wore simple cotton brief panties., but not matter as they where soon deposed of as well.

“Miss Alder you will walk, Stand before me turn slowly so I may inspect you. You will do as I say when I say or you shall be punished..”

The chair was a mere 10’ from where she stood but it would be agony to make that walk . she hesitated.

“Miss Alder I grow impatient with your delay.”

 

[Nymph]

Julie Ander

Julie whimpered at his next command. She didn't think she could remain standing much longer, let along move. Sobbing, tears running down her cheeks, she slowly walked towards the monster that owned her, wincing at every step.

Finally she stood before them, her lush body fulle exposed to his gaze. Feeling her face redden in humiliation, she slowly turned around, showing him her tight bottom, whimpering softly in pain at every step.

 

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“Umm Miss Alder very nice, tell me are you still a virgin, if not how many men have you pleased with your body?”

I reach out a hand as she again faces me, her golden fleece covering her “Venus Mound” a breath away. A finger lazily traces the contours of Julie’s rose pink lips, as sheet truns crimson at my intimate touch..

“Your feet must hurt my dear, kneel in front of me, and place your hands behind your back I wish to inspect your delightful breasts.”

I wait for her to do as I have instructed.

“Miss Alder you will perform any sexual act that I require……… weather it is with me, another man, or woman,…….. your will, your likes are nothing, you will serve me as I chose.”

Now I will give you a choice you may perform oral sex for me now or annual which shall it be Miss Alder.?”.

My hands cup her firm, upturned breast, I roll her soft nipples under my thumb, they respond naturally despite her fear and pain. They become taunt under my thumbs, My fore fingers now joins my thumbs, as I gently tug and pull at her nipples.

Julie is silent., no answer to my question. Suddenly my nails bite into her sensitive nipples drawing to ruby drops , so red and rich on her pale white skin.

“I am waiting for your answers Miss Alder…. Or do I have to punish you so soon again?”

My eyes are hard and unyielding

 

[Nymph]

Despite the degradation of it, Julie was very glad indeed as she sank to her knees, finally taking her eight off her tortured feet. The pain still burned her however, and so she put her hands behind her bac almost without thinking, lowering her gaze so she wouldn't see this monster leering at her breasts.

She whimpered as her new situation was explained to her... tears of despair rolling down her cheeks. At the man's questions she just paled, finding herself unable to answer.

She closed her eyes as he began playing with her breasts... and to her horror her sensitive body started respoding. She sobbed softly in humiliation as her nipples stiffened... and then cried out shrilly as he dug his nails in.

She clenched her teeth for a brief moment, but she simply was not used to such pain, and her will quickly crumbled.

"I...I had sex with one man before.."

She whimpered again, her tears flowing faster, struggling a long time with herself before she whispered "Oral..."

 

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There is a natural submissive quality to my new position and it pleases me.

“Oral sex you say Miss Alder, then you are still a virgin is that correct?”

My hands bring her to new feelings as they caress her swollen nipples tender gentle soothing my touch and then again the sharp pain.

“Miss Alder you will look at me when I speak to you. And address me as Mr. Lou at all times.”

I watch as the tears stream down her flawless pale cheeks. And I smile almost tenderly at her. My hand strokes her hair as my fingers gently trace the line of her jaw.

“Miss Alder I will give you the opportunity now to please me with your mouth, as you say you have already had oral sex.,’

My thumb traces her full, smooth, moist, lips.

“You will swallow all my seed that I chose to bestow on you,….. If you do not then you will be punished..”


My eyes dance with lust for this innocent western girl.

“You may begin now, Miss Alder.”

 

[Nymph]

Julie whimpered softly as he played with her breasts again, feeling to her horror that her nipples were beginning to stiffen. She gave no answer to this words, only her tears were flowing with ever increased intensity.

A soft yelp escaped her as she felt the pain again... her naed body shuddering as she realized just how helpless she was...

Very slowly she reached up... trembling with revulsion as she started to unod her capture's trousers...

 

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“Miss Alder that is better my dear it gives me no great pleasure to inflict pain on you, but you must learn your new role in life, As you have practiced oral sex before I am quite sure you know that you must take all of me into your mouth and throat. By the way Miss Alder I enjoy it when the young woman licks, suckles, then kisses my balls,… remember to swallow all my seed when I grace you with it.”

I enjoy her humiliation as she is now force to perform an act I know she fids revolting. Yet this is only the beginning in a matter of weeks she will perform all kinds of acts she can not even imagine at this time.

I look down at her sternly ther is a dangerous edge to my voice as again I ask.

“Oral sex you say Miss Alder, then you are still a virgin is that correct? ……..Miss Alder I would advise you never to make me repeat myself again!”

 

[Nymph]

Julie

Julie felt her old life slip away, the monster's words replacing e erything with her new situaition... the humiliation was burning in her cheeks. She could not speak... only nod as Chin repeated his question.

Her fingers were trembling as she freed his cock... sobbing softly again. She closed her eyes, tried to empty her mind, and slowly engulfed his shaft in her mouth. She shuddered as she started massaging it with her tonue, warm breath blowing gently againt it.... the revulsion plainly written on her face.

 

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I watch as the tears of shame and humiliation stream down Julie innocent face. I am pleased with my purchases. Her tongue so warm and soft her, her mouth a delight as she slowly engulfs my shaft , Julie’s tongue swirls around my cock, I run my fingers through her silken tresses. I watch the light shimmer and shine in her hair as her head slowly bobs up and down.

“Most acceptable Miss Alder.”

The statement is a matter of fact not praise for her efforts. As Her attentions bring me closer to climax I entwine my fingers in her hair and thrust my hips forward burying my self deep in her throat , Julie gags fights for breath, and I hold her there, her struggles pitiful as she comes close to passing out. I withdraw to her mouth she gasps for breath, then again I am buried deep in her throat the gasping , clutching, muscles of her throat bring me to climax as I pump, my, scolding, cum dee4p into her.. She chokes and desperately struggles to swallow all, but fails.

‘Miss alder you have failed return to the rack ,or shall I let Mr. Chow have you for a few days?”

 

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(Bump)

 

[Nymph]

Fear shone in Julie's tear-fileld eyes as her captor mentions Chow again. Forcing herself with revulsion to swallow the rest of his see,d she slowly rose to her still sensitive feet, wincine in pain. Slowly she walked back to the rack, sobbing softly as she lay down.

Why... why did this happen? Why was I so naive?

 

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Julie struggled desperately to swallow ever last drop of my cum her sweet face buried in my crotch. Her nose pressed to my pubic hair . Her throat continually swallowing, massaging, milking and my gushing cock till at last she had claimed all but a thin strand that collected at the corner of her luscious full moist lips. My cock slips from those perfect lips with a slight pop. My thumb smears the cum across those heavenly lips.


I watch the dread, the humiliation, and fear as the words of my simple command strike her as if they where a fist.

“Miss Alder you have failed return to the rack ,or shall I let Mr. Chow have you for a few days?”

Julie rises from her knees forcing herself slowly rise to her still sensitive feet, wincing in pain. She walked back to the rack, sobbing softly as she lay down. I smiled very pleased at this act of otter submission, my hands tenderly, almost lovingly caress her supple virginal body. Julie’s nerves are on edge, every touch, caress, more intensive, capable of bringing intense pleasure or pain all at my whim. My mouth and tongue circle her nipples bring them to life in a way she never knew was possible, my fingers play with her virgin pussy, massaging and encouraging her clit to full erotic pleasure. She lays there only restrained by her fear and will. The tears of her innocents bath her crimson cheeks. My lips brush Julie’s in a tender kiss, slowly building in its intimacy and passion coxing her in small steps to respond, till at last Julie's tongue shyly slips into my mouth , as she takes another step on the road of submission, another step in her training.


“Miss Alder it you please me to watch you masturbate my little dove.”

My words are tender, almost loving yet carry the unmistakable authority of command as I guide one of her delicate hands to her breasts and the other to her virgin pussy. I smile at first tentative movements of her fingers. And I praise her for being a good girl.

 

[Nymph]

Poor Julie was utterly confused by his sudden gentleness. Her already whirling mind tried vainly to make sense of what was happening to her, to get something to hold on to in order to resist the torture and confusion.

Reaching out to grasp onto anything at all, it took this sudden gentleness as a handhold, something to steady itself at all.

Not fully coherent, she let the wonderful erotic sensations fill her and soothe her pain, gladly accepting this opportunity to forget all thoughts and worry, to just rest, let herself go, delighting in the thirlling sensations flowing through her.

As he spoke softly, something in the back of her mind registered she sholdn't do what he said. But why? It would feel so good...

Slowly her trail moved down her sex, rubbing gently, and soft moans escaped her lips...

 

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“Julie” It was the first time I had used her 1st name. Their was a tenderness to the way it flowed off my lips. Her hand at first shyly then with my gentle encouragement became bolder as she begins to masturbate. My hand slowly joins hers guiding Julie in ways to please herself with her own hand. Little moans and gasps of pleasure escape her parched lips as her hips arch to our joined fingers.

My lips again find hers, genteel kisses at first, then more demanding, her sweet innocent mouth responding even before she realizes it then she is lost in the pleasure of that kiss. Her other hand kneads her firm you breast as she plays with her taunt nipple soon Julie’s is madly massaging her own clit, other fingers slide with in her virginal pussy. Her breath coming in short passionate gasps soon my hand leaves her as she, nears orgasm.

He lips part in ecstasy and the tip of my cock slides across those moist sensual lips her tongue slowly flick out and then the head so soft and velvet slips between her virgin lips.

My voice is soft and hypnotic as I instruct “My Dove” on how to suck, my cock how to take it ever deeper into her innocent virgin mouth. All the while I praise her and complement her on being a good and dutiful girl.