Message-ID: <3417eli$9708281047@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: Senor Rojo Subject: XYZ Comes Again! Part 2/? [asian, mf, nc, mc, lt bdsm] Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: ***** Note: This story is being posted in the alt.sex* hierarchy. I'm old enough to be here. Are you? If not, please read no further. Contains stuff that you're not ready for yet. If you are not of consenting age in your country, then you do not have the legal right to (a) read this or (b) be in this newsgroup. Batteries not included. ***** To everyone else: This is a semi-true story, based on my experiences and travels. The person named is fictious, but may be based on fact. And yes, she was a b****h for the three months that we went out. Just exorcising some demons; please go easy on me (or not). This is my first submission as an author. ***** XYZ Comes Again by Senor Rojo (mailto:senor_rojo@bigfoot.com) The story thus far: Xian Yao Zhang, a 'foreign exchange student' and card-carrying Communist from the PRC is in an dominant-abusive relationship with a 'gwailao' named Ben. Ben decides to change her attitude using Chinese medicine and some basic psychological conditioning. Part Two Xian woke the next morning, head pounding from the vodka of the night before, and something else.... Her body ached all over. It must have been the vodka and the time at the gym the previous afternoon. And then the night came, and the dream. The dream! That voice!! Quickly, she got up, went to the closet....there were her gravity cuffs, unused. Her pleasure spheres, hidden from all, in the private place. The bar over the door jamb.... NO!! It was a dream! A horrible dream! Ben, or any other gwailao would NOT dare touch her without her permission! Besides, her current 'boyfriend' was too much of a 'gentleman' to even do more than have quick filthy sex with her! What a dirty act! Even HE did not enjoy what their bodies HAD to do, did he??? The pounding in her head increased with the clipped knocking on her apartment door. It was probably -- yes it is -- her current gwailao boyfriend Ben. "God, Xian. Drinking again. Well, get up. It's 10 o' clock. Get in the shower, and clean yourself off." He could see the salts of her sweat from the previous night on her dry skin. Xian boiled. This was always an excuse for them to take a shower together, and he always wanted to do something filthy with her body in the shower. "I have a small surprise for you. Wait out here." Ben strolled into her bathroom with a Costco bag and some pliers. Taking the old showerhead off, he rubbed some soap on the threads, and put the new acquisition on: a shower massage. With that, that jumped out of the shower, and taking Xia's hand, pushed her into the shower, sliding the door behind her. "What is THIS??" She said, eyeing the new shower head, water streaming into her face. "Flip the switch on the side and find out." CLIK! The water began a staccato beat on her breasts, as Ben entered the shower behind her. She turned, and the water began to pound into her backside. It felt good..... "So, let's soap up these little tits of yours, shall we?" Ben preceded to soap up her chest, pinching her nipples playfully, as he always did. "YOU STUPID AMERICAN!!" She yelled at him. He always did this as a pretense to sex. It made her feel strange, dirty to feel that way. To want it, and feel wanted. "Come again?" Ahhhhh! She stiffened, eyes shut, biting her lip as heat flashed through her body! She took the shower massage, but dropped it on the floor of the shower. "Hnnngggggg!!! Ayah!! You filthy American! I will KILL you!!" "Eh? Come again? Did you say something?" Ben usually ignored her, and, at this point usually bent her over in the shower for at least one cheap fuck, before she would kick him out of the house. Not this time, though. She stiffened again at those words, the dream coming back in blurry flashes. She opened her eyes -- he was staring at her, worried. He must have decided to get out of the shower, because he rinsed himself off, and left her hungry for -- No! That was NOT what she wanted! Sex was a dirty act for gwailao women! Come back, you scum! Xian stepped out of the shower, toweling off her lithe, toned body. At 34, she was proud of her exercise routine -- she normally wore no bra, and, except for the fact that she was in America, didn't see any need to. Wrapping herself in her robe, she went to kick Ben out, as was their ritual. "OUT!! You dog!!! Get OUT of MY HOUSE!!" Ben withdrew. She knew that the dog would call her for dinner tonight, and if not, she could always drink. Ben shut the door behind him, and smirked. He would be by MUCH later that night, after she went to bed, drunk again..... ***** Xian's head thumped on her pillow; she was drunk again. I wish that Gwailao would do something, she thought. He should marry her so that she could stay in this country. Then, she could serve the state by making children here (ugh, yes, even with him). After they learned at American university they would all go back to China to work for the good of the state against these white devils. Xian faded off to sleep, cursing the hairy, spineless gwailao boyfriend. She should find another..... She awoke in the dream, unable to move. She struggled, unable to see, screaming into -- something shoved in her mouth!! Forcing her mouth open, but obstructed! She could not bite down! Wake up! WAKE UP!! Not AGAIN!!! Again, hands grabbed her. Again, blood flooded into her head as her world turned upside down. Ayah! Hands probing into her ears, pinching her nipples; fingers pistoning into her forbidden places again.... AYAH! Her nipples were on fire! AYAH!! Her forbidden places too! AYAH!!! Her rosebud inflamed!! She quivered, as hours seemed to pass. Then, it started again.... AYAH!! Burning in her smaller pavilion as a flaming stick entered from the smaller door and burrowed itself into her belly!! AYAH!!!! As its bigger brother entered the larger door of her mound!!! AYAH!! As the door of the tent was sealed with cloth!!! AYAH!! Two fingers closed her nose shut, and she began to struggle, weakly. POP! Woosh! Air rushed in, as she found that she could breath through her mouth!!! Uugh!! A soft stick entered her mouth, then into her throat!!! Ayah! One hand gripping the back of her hair!! The soft stick getting harder, clogging her throat! The stick growing into a tree!! KLIK!! "COME AGAIN!" A male voice she didn't know! "COME Again." Another stranger cooed in her ear! "Come AGAIN!!" More insistent! Another one! The tree in her throat starting to move! **COME AGAIN!!!** Strange mens' voices cajoled her to hell!! **COME AGAIN!!!** Three trees embedded in her shaked her world!! **COME AGAIN!!!** Two of the trees whirred, burrowing deeply into her forbidden places!! **COME AGAIN!!!** The soft tree in her throat getting harder, cutting off her air, the branches of the tree battering her nose!! **COME AGAIN!!!** Hands grabbing and pulling at her nipples enflamed!!! The awful heat rising in her belly!! Pulling the tree into her mouth! **COME AGAIN!!!** The tree in her throat, thickening, disgorging salty juice in jets!!! **COME AGAIN!!!** Xian exploded in heat and light, as the tree left her mouth and the hole plugged again! **COME AGAIN!!!** *****WHAP!!!***** Xian's eyes rolled up behind her head as the two quivering trees were hit home from the outside!! **COME AGAIN!!!** **COME AGAIN!!!** **COME AGAIN!!!** Xian was in heaven with the Jade Emperor in her dreams when blackness claimed her. ****** Ben smirked. This was the first time that her mouth took in his dick. The custom gag (fitted with a mouth plug) was a great idea. As was the tape, looped with different mens' voices this time. He let himself out. Better to give her more than three hours this time.. Everything was okay -- he had changed the batteries in the Walkman. Ben did com back a few hours later, around five in the morning, throwing her catatonic form on the bed. Untying her, he replaced everything where it had been, and tip toed out the door. End of Part Two ~~~~Senor Rojo Mini-FAQ~~~~ Numero Uno: "Yes, I am a sick cabron." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ mailto:senor_rojo@*bigfoot.com (take out the '*' to reply) -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /