BEIJING

I knew I had foxy legs. However the flat shower shoe type footwear did nothing to accentuate my legs.

They had nice shape even in flat shoes but a heel accentuated the calf and made me more desirable.

In the orient being Caucasian and blonde with boobs also made me extremely desirable.

Soo Lin and I were driven to the railroad station by one of the officers in a household car.

We boarded the train and had a semiprivate compartment. The trains in China were fashioned after the English version. A door from the outside opened into the sitting area and another door was opened into a hallway that ran the length of the car.

Soo Lin and I were seated in a compartment with two older Chinese men. One of the men struck up a conversation with Soo Lin. The dialect was totally different from the dialect I was learning.

I understood the word American and the mention of Mr. Lum's name. I quizzed Soo Lin about the dialect she told me that I was learning the Cantonese dialect and this man was speaking in the Mandarin dialect.

I was confused. I knew that in the US dialects were prevalent in different parts of the country but it was all the same language. Here it was a new language.

The man was quite interested in my tongue stud that he had noticed while I was chatting with Soo Lin. She translated to English for me. She also told the man that I could speak and understand minimal amounts of Cantonese.

The man now addressed me in slow Cantonese at a pace I could converse in. He asked why I had the tongue stud. I told him it was not my choice but now that I had it I loved it.

I don't know why but I told him about my other jewelry. He offered me money to show him. Soo Lin said, "No not possible." Soo Lin addressed the man and told him, "She is the property of Mr. Lum." She told both of us in Cantonese that, "I could never accept money from any other man." "It would offend Mr. Lum." The gentleman indicated, "I have no desire to ever offend the honorable Mr. Lum." I noted the fear in his voice. I liked the older man also and he seemed harmless enough so I asked Soo Lin, "Could I just show him free of charge?"

She thought for a few moments and said; "I can see no harm in that." I stood up and drew the shade over the window that faced the aisle. I just slipped my dress off. I was nude of course. I had never been allowed underwear even for this trip. He stared at my jewelry. He asked Soo Lin, "May I touch them?" She looked at me and I shrugged that I didn't care.

She nodded her agreement and the older gentleman played with my nipple rings. The feeling was quite erotic. I was peaking all trip and when he touched my clit ring I exploded in a magnificent climax. The man got frightened that he had done something wrong.

Soo Lin explained, "That ring thru her clitoris keeps it from ever retreating into its comfort zone of the hood." "It remains erect and stimulated 24 hours a day and the slightest stimulation can cause climax, like you just did."

The man was amazed. He asked, "How many times a day do you climax by accident?" I replied, "Perhaps four or five." I was still sitting naked carrying on a casual conversation with a complete stranger.

What a turn around my life style had taken. I had lost track of time was it 3 months or 4 months or perhaps 6 months that I had been in slavery. I really didn't care any more. My sexual stimulations were so often and so fulfilling that I care about little else. I almost never thought of Gloria any longer. I never thought of the other girls who shared my ocean voyage with me. I hardly remembered their names.

I was so wrapped up in my own little world of pleasure that I had become totally self-centered.

Soo Lin told me to dress. I had forgotten that I was naked it seemed so natural to me now being nude all the time.

The train pulled into the main railroad station in Beijing and we said our goodbyes to the older man and sought out our transportation.

A uniformed chauffer was holding a sign with some Chinese characters on it. I had never learned to read any symbol.

Soo Lin talked to the chauffer and we followed him to the limousine. He had secured our two small suitcases and stowed them in the trunk.

We arrived at a high-rise office building. There were flags everywhere and guards in Military Uniform carrying machine guns on slings around their necks. These were real soldiers not private militia like Mr. Lum had.
Soo Lin presented a letter to the guard in the lobby and he waved us through. We went to the elevator and rode up.

We got off at a high floor and Soo Lin showed the letter again this time to a receptionist at a round desk in the elevator lobby.

The receptionist took the letter inside a large office door. Soo Lin and I stood there waiting for instructions.

The receptionist came back out and bid us enter. We walked into a room with a large conference table and perhaps 24 chairs surrounding the table. There was only one man in the room. He was tall for a Chinese. He was dressed in a very well tailored uniform resplendent with Sam Brown belt and shoulder strap. He had opened the second envelope that was inside the introduction. He said to Soo Lin, "Is this true?" Soo Lin responded, "I don't know what you are referring too."

"That this American female has been anointed with the power of climax." Soo Lin said, "If that is what master Lum wrote than it is so." He asked me, "Do you understand Chinese?" I answered, "Some in Cantonese dialect."

He directed me in Cantonese to strip. I looked at Soo Lin? She commented, "Obey this man as you would Mr. Lum." "He is your complete master while you are here."

I removed my dress and kicked off my shoes. I stood fully exposed before him. He looked at my jewelry and nodded. He told me, "Stand on the conference table." I climbed up and stood there. He told Soo Lin to leave and wait with the Limo. They would be using me for a few hours so if she was hungry go eat and come back in two hours.

I looked at her deeply distressed. She only bowed and left not looking me in the eye. Now I was in a panic. The officer opened a door and yelled something. The receptionist came in. He told her in slow Cantonese "Summons my staff." She left and I was left standing on the conference room table. I felt foolish and worried. I didn't know what was next. The door started opening and all twenty-four seats soon filled. They were all in uniform both male and female. The officer who spoke earlier was seated at the head of the table. I was standing in the middle. He beckoned me to come near him. I stood at his place and he reached up and hung a heavy weight on my clit ring. The weight caused me to start climaxing and the orgasms came one after the other as if waves crashing on a beach. I was the climax factory Mr. Lum had so aptly described earlier. I was told dance like a burlesque queen. I wasn't sure how as I never even heard of burlesque other that as an old time strip show. I danced as best I could and as provocatively as was possible for me.

The officer in charge told me, "Stand by my chair and bend over and grab your ankles." I did as was told. He produced a bamboo cane. He told me, "I am going to apply one stripe." "Then I am going to hand you the cane." "You will present it to the next person who comes to you and say for your pleasure and you will turn and grab your ankles again." "After he or she has applied a stripe they will give you back the cane and you will repeat the saying and the position for each of the staff." I said, "Yes sir." I turned and grabbed my ankles. I heard the swish of the cane before I felt it's bite. But bite it did and it was a deep pain. I burst into tears and a scream of anguish. I stood and accepted the cane and waited for the next staffers. I presented the cane and my sentence and turned and grabbed my ankles. Again the swish came and the harsh pain as a laceration was felt. I could handle this a lot better if all twenty-four would just stripe me and then leave. It was the slow process of standing and presenting the cane and then the verbiage and bending over again and awaiting the next stripe.

I was up to twenty when I was floored by a stripe; it was the hardest of the lot. A female had tendered it. It seemed to me that Chinese females were crueler than the male counterpart. They must be making up for the centuries of subservience. My twenty fourth stripe was applied and the receptionist came in with a steaming pan of salt water and soaking towels. I knew this was going to sting but at least it would heal the cuts.

I was seated in the pan of the salted water. My buttocks were crisscrossed with bleeding stripes from the cane. The pain of the salt water was intense. I was not allowed much of a break. All the men and women removed the garments from their waist down and I was ordered under the table on hands and knees to service them and use the tongue stud well.

I took the first available hard penis into my mouth and I guess the tongue stud had a special effect on the recipient. He managed to ejaculate within 2 minutes. I knew I had to swallow every ejaculation there was no place to spit it out. I did the first three men and in a matter of 10 minutes had swallowed three semen deposits. Now I encountered my first vagina. I had no idea the effect the stud would have on a clitoris. I soon found out it had greater stimulation potential on the female than it had on the male.

This vagina erupted for me in less than two minutes. I licked up all of the nectar available. I could show no aversion to either male or female organ. It took me over an hour but all twenty-four were serviced. My mouth and jaw were sore and tired.

I asked for a glass of water and was given one. The cold water helped my mouth regain the moisture that I had lost in the oral sexual marathon. I tried to stall with the water unsure of what was next.

My buttocks were still raw from the canning. The salt had helped cure but not soothe the wounds. It seemed that they were going to be pounded raw again as the 18 men lined up to sodomize me. The six women just sat and watched. The first man lubricates himself but not me. He slammed into me rather than easing in as normal. I was leaning over the back of a chair and he just pounded at me relentlessly. He was slow cumming. It took him a full 10 minutes of non-stop pounding to achieve climax. Now my buttocks were raw and bleeding from several of the cuts. Before the next man was able to penetrate my anus, one of the women interjected. She said, "Lay a salted towel over her ass while you fuck her." "It will really make her dance and should give you a great ride." A salted towel was wedged between my next Sodomy and me. The salt caused a great deal of discomfort and pain, Every time he would stroke in. The towel would squish into my cuts causing me to buck backwards trying to expel the towel. In the meantime my Sodomy partner was getting the ride of his life.

I was able to accommodate all eighteen in less than three hours of pure pain. My cuts were open and bleeding and I was lifted up and seated in the basin of salt water. That stung very deeply. The door opened and Soo Lin was ushered in. I couldn't find my dress. Soon I found it under the buttocks of one of the female staff. She was playing a joke. Soo Lin helped me dress. I wished I had underpants to keep the dress from congealing in my cuts.

On the way out the door I was told we open at 8AM be here and we work until 5Pm so do you.

Soo Lin took me to the hotel that had been arranged for us and I sat in a pan of shaved ice for an hour. That felt soothing. I looked in the mirror and the scars were there. A little blood was trickling from two slashes but all in all they had healed.

The hotel was a luxury to me it had a flush toilet. I was so happy to sit to Pee instead of squatting over a bedpan. I was concerned over my ordeals for tomorrow.

As Soo Lin and I went down for dinner I noted three Caucasian men sitting at a table. I could not hear what language they were speaking. I tried to attract attention to myself by flirting with them. One of the men finally came over and spoke to us in English. He said, "Sorry to bother you but are you girls Americans?"

I responded, "I am." Soo Lin at the same time said, "No,"

The man asked, "What are you doing here?" Soo Lin said, "We have to leave now."

I tried to say something but she ordered me to "Shut up."

I mouthed to the man. "Help me." Soo Lin grabbed my hand and drug me away. In the room she said, "You may be severely punished for this breech."

To Be Continued...