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Prologue: Khanh a young seven year old Vietnamese girl taken from her village
facing the unknown as she is brought to a strange place. An Asian child sex
brothel.
Khanh a seven year old adolescent Asian girl with long black shiny hair ran the
forested hills and dirt paths around her village from the moment she was able
to walk. But things were changing as workmen appeared one day on a side of a
hill in the far side of the valley building a black odd small road that snaked
ever closer to their village. She would go and watch as they worked with big
machines sheâd never seen till the road made it to the village and in short
order had gone clear through the center leaving the hard hot road as the men
slowly vanished around the next ridge and out of sight.
Some people complained and others said this was a good thing and more money
would pass through the village. But it was the cars with strange people she
noticed never realizing there were really people other that what was around her
village. Some of them stopping looking for food or cloth that the people of her
village made.
Khanh woke early as she did most every day and feeling adventurous she kissed
he mother and took off for a run along the road to see how far she could go
before having to come back. She had some water and a bit of last night meal she
carried as she walked and trotted along the hard road. Not many cars were on it
but people said that over time there would be more. Sheâd been more than a
hour on her trek having already gone out of sight on her village the jungle of
the countryside closing in on the sides of the road. That really didnât
bother her having been raised with the trees all around. She heard a car coming
from behind her and stopped getting to the side to watch contraption as it went
by.
But as it started by the rubber wheels screeched with smoke starling her at the
loud sound and it came to a stop a little in front of her. The drivers door and
a door on the back side opened with two men both strangers to Khanh getting
quickly out. Her heart quickened as a feeling she was in danger flooded her
young body and Khanh turned to dart into the thick wooded area on the side of
the road. As fate would have it the mat of vegetation there was too thick, her
dark eye searched in vain for any opening she could slip through readily. The
men were upon her and she rushed into the brush hoping it was thin enough where
she hit to let her through. She went on to the tangle of vegetation and it
seemed as she might make it through but it slowed her enough for the large
strong hands of one of the men to grab her trailing arm pulling her back onto
the hard road.
âI got her Phuocâ the man that had caught her said to the other.
âGood fucking job Tuanâ The other replied.
Khanh tried pulling free spying a clear path of escape on the other side of the
road. She kicked the man Phuocâs chin real hard as her mouth went over his
arm as she bit down. She was suddenly free and darted toward the small dark
opening at the other side of the road. She pass to closely to Tuan, one of his
leg came out tripping her and as she staggered to retain her footing still
moving toward the path to her freedom a hand from him smacked her hard on the
head in the same direction the sharp blow disrupting her from regaining her
balance and she went down face first into the path sheâd hope to be running
down. A strong hand of Tuan latched onto her leg pulling back out into the
road.
Khanhâs was dazed from the blow to her head and found her armâs had been
pulled around to her back and rope now held them together. She was laying in
the back of the vehicle on a padded seat looking up at two other bound scared
looking kids about her own age, Phouc was tying her ankles together tightly.
âGot a feisty one hereâ Phuoc said to Tuan. âSheâll bring top dollar at
the betrothals. Know just the the one in Quy NhÆ¡n that looking for a girl like
thisâ
âThis new road is making us rich Phuocâ Tuan said his voice giddy âbut
this better be the last run for a bit, hear their building a new road up near
ÄÃ´ng HÃ  the road is already passing through quite a few small villagesâ
âLetâs get this cashed in and plan that route for next weekâ Phuoc
suggested with Tuanâs head nodding his approval.
Khanh was brought to a seating position her head still smarting from the blow
she watched Tuan get into the drivers seat and start the engine, the door was
shut beside her and Phuoc opened the front door on the other side as got in.
The lurched froward scaring Khanh as this was the first time sheâd been in
one of these things. She stared out wide eyed at the passing vegetation till
she came to a place that was the farthest sheâd ever been. And her head
turned looking back as everything familiar slipped away. She turned back facing
Phuoc in the front seat that was turn slightly his back against the door
keeping his eyes on Khanh and the others.
âWhere you taking meâ Khanh asked speaking boldly as she always did, the
two other kids beside her shaking their heads stiffly with terrorized fear
ânoâ to her.
Phuoc seemed to go crazy coming up from his seat a hard slap landing on her
face another on her head as she tried to pull away. And still he kept slapping
the other kids getting it too, till finely it was over all three of them
sniffling cringing to any move Phouc made. Khanh too kept silent even though a
sniffle would sneak through for a long while. She looked over at the other
kids, one was a boy maybe just a little younger than her the other the same age
or so as Khanh her attire was of the village close to hers even though sheâd
never met the girl herself. The young boy was from somewhere else, all scared
to even move and all tied the way she was.
The scenery changed thinning out with buildings Khanh had never believed
possible went flashing by. They pulled up to a building Taun got out going in,
moments later he came back with another person, a well dressed lady, whom
looked in and pointed to a larger opening that after Taun got back in he drove
through. A large door closing being pulled down into place behind the vehicle.
Khanh and the other kids looking about as the men that had brought them here
got out. Two ladies, the one that was outside and another came through a door
talking to the men for a short time Khanh unable to make out what was being
said through the closed door. The door was open beside the other girl on the
far side and she was pulled out a stood in front of the ladies her leg rope cut
free.
Both ladies shook their head in affirmation of approval, the boy was next
brought out before the ladies. His leg rope was cut one of the ladies pointing
motioning down, Taun pulled his trousers down. The ladies looked the boy over
then had Taun turn him around which he did obediently. Both women nodding their
approval. Khanh was grabbed and pulled out her eyes showing the defiance she
felt.
âThis oneâs got fire inside her stillâ¦ Madamâ he bowed slightly to her.
The ladies looked at Khanh long and hard then turned to the men.
âWe will take them all, double for the fiery oneâ the one seeming in charge
said âThere will be more.. of course.. soonâ
âYes Madam.. We have a unlimited sourceâ Taun said, both men respectfully
bowing slightly to her âNext week will be fine?â
Both women nodded their heads once in approval. The lady beside the one seeming
to be in charge pulled out a large amount of money counting out the agreed upon
amount. The men took the money and climbed back into the vehicle, the wide
metal door was pulled up a strong looking man standing there, the bright light
from outside making all three of them standing there arms still tied behind
them. The door slid down quickly with Khanh wondering why she didnât even try
running through it. But it was to late now as a hand on her shoulder guided her
and the others through the smaller swinging door into the building.
Some where in the building Khanh could hear a muffled sound of a child crying
out in pain possibly a young boy. Fear welled up into her all three of them
looking around their young eyes wide as if trying to locate the direction it
was coming from. In short order they were placed into a small room together the
ropes removed from them and all of them stared as the door closed and the sound
of the lock being turned.
Khanh ran to the door turning the knob pulling pushing at it before turning
looking around the room for anyway out at all. Her heart sank as there was none
anywhere at all she could see. There was a small pot for relieving ones self
and a vase filled with water. She looked at the girl.
âWhats your nameâ Khanh asked her tone demanding an answer.
âLyâ the girl said shyly still scared to say anything at all.
âYouâ Khanh asked of the boy looking strait at him.
âDanhâ he whispered shuffling his feet looking almost too scared to reply.
The door lock click and the door opened with the lady the man called
âMadamâ coming in looking in full control Khanh automatically falling
silent under her harsh gaze.
âYour going to be a trouble maker young ladyâ the Madam said smiling oddly,
her tone a warning, a double meaning âWe have uses for your type, people pay
extraâ
âListen up, all of you. Your first week here will be your worseâ The
âMadamâ talking to them all now âI own you now, you are mine. You will be
servicing clients willing or not. Donât think you can not because all of you
being new will be popular for some timeâ
âAnd youâ her authoritative eyes going straight on to Khanh âThere is a
big difference between trouble maker and a defiance little girl. One will keep
you alive the other will not. Either way Iâll make my money back, theyâre
clients for bothâ
The Madam left the door locking again Khanhâs ears keen to note the sound in
case now they would forget. She didnât like this place and felt if she
couldnât get free soon something bat was going to happen. They sat in silence
Khanh feeling the others with her were too cowed to know when the time was
right and would bulk when time to run. So she waited quietly. A sound at the
door had her rising up at the ready, the click of the lock she moved forward,
the door opened but there were three ladies the one shaking a finger at Khanh.
âWeâre told to keep an eye on you little girlâ She had a smirk on her
face as if she knew something Khanh didnât âWe are here to take you for
bathes and your new clothesâ
Khanh looked for an opening to bolt through but the way the women were space
out was as if they knew her intent. So keeping her resolve she let them take
her and the other two kids through the door to a room only a couple doors down.
A large bath was set warm and ready the steam coming up. Khanh could see the
clothes the lady had mentioned, ornate and flimsy they would never hold up in
the jungled countryside where Khanh grew up.
âOff with your clothes kids and get in the bathâ the lady that had talked
to them before said âYou will be give baths daily unless you are sick or hurt
by a client. I am to be called âMamâ by you all. Discipline will be harsh,
harsher than not pleasing the client you are assigned toâ
Khanh had her clothes pulled off by the same lady talking to them, the other
kids were being stripped by the other women and quickly they were all nude the
younger boy blushing hotly adverting his gaze from everyone.
âWe will show you this one time how you must clean yourselves from here on
outâ the âMamâ seemed to be talking to Khanh directly âToday in a very
short time you will have your first client. Do as he wants or you will find out
how harshly your discipline will be. Now pay attention.â
The water was warm but not over so and the lady had a bar of scented soap she
used on Khanh. Her hands washing her cleaner than sheâd ever been and soaping
up on places of her body that shocked Khanh to have someone running their hand
through.
âThese are the places you will keep very clean.. dailyâ The âMam looked
sternly at Khanh âWe will check before you see a client and if you fail to do
a good job âYou Will Be Disciplinedâ harshlyâ
Khanhâs clit and bottom were almost raw from the cleaning she had just
received from the âMamâ. Her hair was wetted and dried with a towel.
âNow you all know what to do, you are now finishedâ
They climbed from the tub into awaiting towels the other two kids handed the
ornate clothes and helped into them. Khanh was held back as the others were led
off.
âI can see the fire in your eyes young ladyâ the âMamâ said to her
lifting up a leather collar âYou will be wearing thisâ
Khanh stood there her defiance smoldering ready to bolt. The Mamâs hand came
up Khanh flinched having been hit by the man Phuoc earlier in the car.
âYou will wear this till we trust you, the others are sheep but you weâll
have to break.. wonât weâ she placed the collar around Khamhâs neck
strapping in into place. âYour first day may be hard for youâ
Another lady one that had been with them during the bath came back as they went
about getting Khanh ready for her first client. Khanh wanted shout out but was
afraid it would lead to another beating like in the car and remained quiet. Her
arms were pulled around and folded behind her a cloth like thing went over her
folded arm and hanging straps put into place. Once finished she couldnât pull
her arms out of the strange device. A drawer was opened with the âMamâ
pulling out another strange thing a ring with leather straps on each side.
âOpen your mouth oh you defiant oneâ
Fingers pinched in on the side of her jaw from the other woman now behind her
one arm around her waist the other hand pinching hard till she had no choice
but to open her mouth. The âMamâ slipped the padded hard ring into her
mouth turning it behind her front teeth till her jaw was forced to open even
wider to accommodate it the leather straps were pulled around and tightly
snugged down. She was released staggering from the shock of being handled in
this way. She always had the freedom of running the hill around her village
when ever sheâd like and anger well up âHow Dare Theyâ and she stood back
fuming inside her defiant dark Asian eyes looking from women to women. She was
left naked as a chain was clipped onto the leather collar and tugged pulling
her forward through the door.
âYou will be seen by the other children before meeting with your clientâ¦ As
a warning to them to behaveâ The âMamâ said sternly. Pulling her onward
down the hall.
They entered into a well lit area with fifteen or more kids male and female all
around Khanhâs own age, some playing quietly with toyâs some looking dazed
as having been through a ordeal like Khanhâs. All looked up wide eyed and
staring as Khanh was pulled through, one girl reaching out a sympathetic hand
her eyes looking both sad and relieved.
âThat girl was once youâ The âMamâ stated flatly. âSheâs going to
be happy you are here, youâll be good friendsâ
Spittle dripped down onto Khanhâs bare flat chest from off her chin. They
went through a padded door, her senses were assaulted with muffled sounds of a
child crying out from somewhere behind one of the few closed doors of the hall
she was being pulled down. They stopped at a door Khanh placed before the
âMamâ, she knock on it before reaching down and opening it up swinging
inward. There were two men setting in two well padded lounge chairs, the boy
âDanhâ of earlier that was with Khanh was standing beside one of the men
his young face beet red a disconserting look of discomfort going through him.
His ornate pants were pulled down one of the men was touching his small organ
the manâs other hand seem to be tucked up into the boys buttocks, Khanh
realized with shock the man had one of his fingers as far as he could get it up
into the young boyâs bottom.
âAhh.. This must be another one of the new oneâs you just gotâ the man
alone got up âI like..â
The Mam placed her hands on Khanhâs shoulders turning her till her backside
face the man. Khanhâs face flushed at being place on display, feeling the
manâs eyes on her she turned back facing him.
âYesâ¦. Yes.. I will pay full priceâ his voice taking on a excited tone
âI can do anything for this price?â
âSnuff is moreâ the Mam said âMuch more now, come back later the price
may be lessâ
âCan I bring her closeâ he asked.
âFor that you must pay the extra first just in caseâ¦ we will refund if all
goes wellâ
âAgreedâ he gleefully said âI will give you that deposit in cash to take
that chanceâ
The Mam handed the leash to the man and fiddled in her pocket for a key, she
went over to a locked drawer and unlocked it.
âYou will find things in there that will assist your pleasureâ the Mam took
the money handed to her quickly counting it and bowed slightly before leaving.
The door closed and Khanhâs eyes scanned over the room. The man over with the
boy was forcing kisses onto his mouth a hand on his young face urging the red
faced boy to open his mouth farther still. Khanh could see the manâs tongue
trying to push through the boyâs lips. She felt a tug and was pulled brought
over to a small bed. The man pulled down his pants his adult penis filling the
air almost 25 centimeters âten inchesâ long fully stiff. Sheâd never seen
such a sight the people in her community more conservative in their display of
affection. She had never conceived a sexual act of anything other than a
display of love from on to another. This was something shocking her mind
reeling with the shear crudeness of a act she thought of a display of love
could be so corrupted, one sided as she wanted no part of what this man had
planned for her.
Khanh shook her head ânoâ as she was pinned between the bed and the man
stepping up his organ moving in close to her face. One of his hands swooped in
behind her head gripping into her hair tightly forcing her to face the
approaching adult stiff organ. It loomed it looking thick his other hand
guiding it down toward the jaw aching ring holding her mouth open. Sheâd
never in her life had even conceive of such a thing and her she jerked her head
in a effort to keep what she saw was going to happen at bay. Her young eyes
could see a thick clear liquid leaking out from the pee hole slit at the top of
the adult male organ. Khanhâs world was going surreal as the thick clear
liquid ran down under the bulbous gland then dripped in a long strand down as
she struggled to lean back away from the thing.
The thick liquid landed on her bare chest, she looked down the length of it as
it passed under her nose entering quickly through the jaw stretching ring into
her mouth. She was frozen in place staring blankly into the thick tuft of dark
wiry hair at the manâs loin. She could see his sack that held the baby making
sperm use in lovemaking, the two heavy looking lumps inside the sack seemed to
move lifting as if they had a life of their own. The taste of the clear thick
liquid filled her mouth as the blunt thick tip went fully in her tongue pinned
down under the fleshy thing. Then to her surprise the blunt thick tip dug
deeper still she couldnât stop it as the hand gripping into her hair pushed
her face toward his hairy loin her struggle to pull away all but useless.
Khanhâs gag reflex had her welling up her throat lining up as she hunched up
her back arch over going into a uncontrollable harsh retch. The cruel man
taking full advantage of her sudden vulnerability and push her toward his loin
as his loin seemed to surge toward her face.
Sheâd placed her fingers to the back of her throat before learning of the gag
reflex she had. But this was horribly different every way. Khanh was frozen in
shock hunch up over the madly flexing thick stiff rod wedged into her throat.
It hurt, she was afraid to even move, each swelling move the adult organ made
had her stomach teetering on lurching hard doing something she wouldnât be
able to keep under control once started. Her eyes watered over, her mind
pulling her aware enough to see the manâs tuft of dark pubic hair close to
her face, her nose close to touching the fluffed out coarse wiry hair.
The hand in her hair gripped tighter she could feel the manâs readying
movement âOh Godâ she thought not daring to move herself but sensing it
wasnât going to be her choice. The manâs loin and hand at the back of her
head surged together, wide eyed she found her face mashed hard into the manâs
loin her nose deep into his flesh under the dark coarse hair. Khanhâs tedious
balance was broken her stomach lurched hard her young body going fully tense.
She would have thrown up right there if she could the stuff coming up into her
throat only to be blocked by the thick organ deeply placed in it. Her young
body tried swallowing the mussels unable to work being stretched so much. Her
body lurch hard to puke again the sound loud hurting, burning as her throat as
it swelled with the stuff her body trying to swallow and throw up a few more
times in rapid succession. The stiff organ pulled free with a loud wet pop the
man stepping back leaving her staggering forward still hunched and frozen
gagged, her legs wobbling weakly.
Through her blurred wet eyes she could see the man still a little in front of
her one of his hands pumping over his still stiff but now wet organ. Strands of
thick liquid dripped from his heavy testicles to the floor. She heard the boy
cry out her eyes frantically looking over seeing the boy pushed over the chair
the man up behind him his loin moving in what look to Khanh as reproduction.
The young boy âDanhâ arms were flailing back as if to ward off the man.
Harsh guttural grunts would come from Danh every few pressing lunges of the
manâs hips.
Khanhâs still staggering felt her hair around the back of her head grabbed
again strands of them being painfully pulled loose as his finger gripped in
tightly. Her dark tear soaked brown eyes swung back seeing the man stepping
back up his stiffly arched adult male organ being guided by his free hand
toward her still hunched over coughing face. She barely had time to draw in a
deep jagged breath as the thick fleshy rod charged through the hard ring her
entire body surging up as it was shoved with out a care to how it felt to her
at all. Khanhâs young throat was forced to stretch painfully over the thick
length her face contorting up as her body heaved all of her bodily muscles
inside her straining as he forced it fully into place her small head press
tight against his loin. Both his hands went gripping around her head his loin
starting to hump into her face as harsh wet gagging sounds rang through her
senses coming from her throat as her body went through hard hits of body
gripping intense retches with some of her deep puke making it around the moving
thick rod.
Khanhâs legs gave out but she wasnât allowed to fall, the man following her
down still humping madly the puke stinging her throat nose with her aspirating
on the harsh stuff. The organ tugged out as she settled on her knees her torso
falling over close to the floor as she struggle to get her lungs to suck in
much needed air. Khanhâs lungs gave an involuntary gasping spasm sucking in
wetly leaving her choking for each breath her head swimming, blood pounding
hard from the lack of air. Still choking up the deep burning wetness in her
lungs she rose up seeing the man at the drawer reaching in pulling out
something.
He reached down a hand gripping her hair pulling her, dragging her over and up
over the side of the bed her legs over the side. She was too weak to resist.
The man with Danh in tow appeared at the other side of the bed. His young face
was flush bright red looking up at the man rushing him to the bed. Heâd been
fully stripped naked his much smaller boy organ bouncing about as he was
brought up. The manâs adult organ that brought Danh up to the other side of
the bed was arched up and fully stiff. Khanh was shocked to see a dark smear of
poop on the head of his long thick adult penis. Danhâs eyes going to it too
his face flushing even brighter still as the man pushed him over the side of
the bed facing Khanh herself.
Their eyes met with Danh looking at her as the man moved up behind him. His
young dark eyes went wide his young body flaring up and then collapsing in a
body shudder into the mattress. But he wasnât there long as the man behind
Danh started moving aggressively His young head coming up in with straining
guttural sounds coming from him, waves of color coming and going over his
terrified filled contorting young face.
Khanh felt a blunt pressure slip through her own buttocks accurately placed
onto her anus which lunged hard against it before she realized what was really
happening. A surge of defiance went through her. The her village had no people
like this in it and she grew up with freedom to roam the hills, strangers were
rare and couldnât remember ever seeing one until the road came through. She
had to get away some how and in a rush of angry adrenalin she twisted suddenly
catching the man behind her by surprise and slipped to the side landing on her
bare feet. Ignoring her still stinging throat and coughing as she ran she rush
toward the door, it was still closed. She turned her eyes flashing the anger
defiance she felt. Both men were looking at her, the man with young Danh was
still humping up into his back side, was pulling his attention back to the
young squirming boy as Danh strained up again.
âPlease stopâ¦ Pleaseâ he cried out his small hands clenched in small fist
âI need to use th bathroomâ
The man brought a hand up grabbing the back of his neck, his stance changing
becoming more aggressive and started humping with strong enthusiasmâ
âNoâ¦â¦!!â Danh strained out his young slight body tensely flaring up for
a harsh moment âA-A-H-hhggâ
The man that had just abused Khanh was coming toward her, his adult male organ
hardly bobbing it was so stiff. He had a devilish demoniac grin on his face
something in his hand with wooden handles and a short length of rope connecting
them. Khanh scanned the room, there was no escape to be seen but she wasnât
going to make it easy for him and her young athletic legs lunched her zig
zagging past him her bound arms working hard in the strange cloth harness that
held them in place behind her. But what ever was in his hand went over her head
as she rushed past. Khanhâs feet went out in front of her as a rope snapped
tight at her neck stopping her forward movement. She went down hard onto her
back the wind being knock out of her.
It had only happen once before and she gasped her young body overwhelmed by the
harsh feeling unable to move, her lungs struggling to take the next breath.
Strong hands reached down picking her up and ruffly placing her back over the
side of the bed. The loop of rope with the two wooden handles still loosely
hanging around her neck. A spasm grasp her lungs lurched finely sucking in air.
A blunt pressure went back onto her anus a harsh lunge had her chirping out
loudly as a sharp gripping pain had her buttock tucking up her whole body going
tense muscles held tightly in an effort to stay off the gripping anal hurting.
âSheâs a fucking virgin Ngáº£iâ he breathed out lustfully âThe Madam
wasnât foolingâ
Khanh felt his hand fumbling for and finding the wooden handles of the rope.
The rope still looped around her neck snapped tight the force of it lifting her
torso slightly off the bed cutting off her breath with that sudden move. Even
her young mind realized, knew what this man was doing. He was sick, somehow his
mind had gotten twisted into thinking this was sexual pleasure. Khanh was it
trouble, bad trouble her young mind working to find a way out. Back home when
she was running the jungled hills getting out of trouble with wildlife was
second nature to Khanh. Her mind stayed focused through the terror and shocking
painful degenerating feeling she new the man was wanting her to feel. The blunt
stiff excited male organ surged suddenly pushing deeper into her rectum.
Khanh struggled to ignore the horribly stretching pain that filled her, her
arms working in the cloth restraint binding her arms to find a weakness there.
She needed to find a flaw soon, a weakness she knewâ¦ had toâ¦. just had be
there somewhere. The male organ surged again Khanhâs rectum was filled, the
hard knot at the end of the organ pushing as if seeking to go farther still up
inside her. Her young mind was having a hard time dealing with the shear girth
of the male organ now stretching the walls of her virginal rectal passage. The
blood started pounding in her head Khanhâs vision was narrowing as if looking
down a long tunnel till all she could see was the horrified look on Danhâs
young face as he looked up at her being choked by the rope. The rope went slack
the manâs arms going around her keeping from sagging onto the bed as she
sucked in gasp what air she could her head aching as blood rush pounding back.
She was too spent to resist farther as the huge feeling blunt knot at the end
of her rectum wedged even deeper.
The discomforting thick intestinal stretching pain had her unconsciously
angling her young body, twisting about in a failing effort to find a less
distressful position. Her mind cleared but now a disconcerting painful fullness
had her like Danh tensely held in place afraid to move in fear her bowel might
cramp up as it was feeling it might do anyway. Khanh could feel the wiry tuff
of hair at the base of the man thick adult penis firmly up into the clef of her
buttocks. Her head turning up her eyes looking into the pleasure racked face of
the man. His eyes looking back as if she was a toy, a play thing he could do as
he pleased with.
Right now she was, her arms writhed about in the containment of the cloth that
bound her arms in place behind her. Her run around the room showed there was no
escape as she had looked hard for anything. And defiance has got her choked by
the cord still loose around her neck. Her options had run out her young mind
reeling with despair and mad at herself for not being more leery of all the
strange people. The manâs thick organ flexed stiffer swelling some as it did
sending her through another surge of squirming reorientations to quickly
attempt to hold back a impending strong deep cramping of her young rectal
passage. The man moaning out pleasurably through out her sudden distress.
In Khanhâs village there were customs set hard a fast in the minds of the
people, she wouldnât be ready for marriage for another eight years longer if
her father held out for a bigger dowry. She never heard of any people that did
it any other way. Clearly these people had no such customs in place. She
wasnât even to be married, this was something from people whom had no morals
living each day lost, godless.
A hand slipped up to the back of her slender neck, finger slipping around in a
controlling grip forcing her to face forward, pushing her down. The ridged male
adult organ deep inside her changing placement as her body was move reluctantly
down into the mattress. Khanhâs bowel slipped over an unknown edge, the
muscles inside clenching up moving out of what control she had till her legs
went out ridge to each side of the man that had move up over her on the side of
the bed.
âThats it little girlâ The man moaned out âBet your liking this nowâ
Khanh was completely overcome by the horrid uncontrollable reflex. The thick
organ inside her felt like a hard rod keeping her rectal passage from
conforming to it’s natural placement inside of her. And as the intense
unnatural reflex finely relinquished it hold, she was able to with almost
inhuman mental effort to gain a tedious stand off again. She again could feel
the manâs wiry tuff of pubic hair from his loin up in the clef of her
buttock. His stance was already changing behind her, her mind racing knowing
now just what he was readying himself for. Sheâd lived around farm animals
all her life and had seen the way nature worked through the act of
reproduction. But what this man was about to do with her had little to do with
that. It was like the man hated her for some reason and this was some sort of
sick revenge.
She was being held tightly in place now on the top of the bed, her legs
slightly over the side to each side of the man. One of his hand around the back
of her neck gripping tightly holding her in place the other had gripping over
the cloth that contained her arms. His hand gripped strongly both her arms
through the cloth behind her. There was going to be no struggle she could do to
resist and the man wasted no time. His organ tugged back cruelly going fully
into the animal like movement sheâd seen from the farm animals around her
village.
Khanh endured several long strokes from the thick male organ before her mental
focus dissolved, her young bowel going into full revolt of something so sudden.
She had nothing mentally left strong enough to put into play and screamed
through the ring still holding her mouth opened wide her young body overwhelmed
by the shear consuming nasty sensation that flooded through her young horribly
stretch deeply penetrated rectal passage. This she realize in a shocking
revelation was exactly what the man wanted her to feel, in fact she realized
that was what this all was about, her and the other kids abduction. They were
slaves now, slave to be debased, made do horrid things that sick men couldnât
get real women to do willingly.
Her face flushed bright red when Khanh felt the manâs stiff working organ
find some deep intestinal stool. Her young eye widening some more from the
debasing mental effect that swept over her and she brought her head down to
hide her face. A hand gripped into her dark jet black hair lifting her head
back up into view.
âNo you donâtâ the man behind her said âI want to enjoy all you have to
give, paying too much money not toâ
This was ghastly horrible, she could feel both the menâs eyes on her now. The
boy still on the other side of the bed was allowed to hide his head into the
mattress as the man behind him seemed to be building to a frenzied pace, all
the while looking intently at her as the intense mind consuming nastiness was
sweeping her mind into a surreal state. Her young face wrinkled up a reflection
of the discussing shock consuming her entire world. The manâs movements took
on a more rapid focused intent sheâd seen the male farm animals perform
before releasing their baby making seed.
He was going to do this to her, but making babies was not his intent at all.
That she knew for sure. It was to revel in her debasement, his goal was to make
it feel as degrading as he could to her. And it was working Khanh flush bright
red in the shame of being watched as her bowel sent waves of urgent gross need
to have a bowel movement flooding harshly through her abdomen. Her hair was
released and she was jerked up off the bed by the loop of rope as his hips took
on the a stabbing ferocity up into her. Her insides swung into full urgent
effort to expel the hard jabbing organ as her neck rested against held rope.
Kharh knew and could do nothing to stop what she saw in her young mind was
about to happen.
Her deep need for a bowel movement became all to real, the hateful jabbing male
organ never slowed as she was overcome by the continued abuse. The rope around
her neck snapped tight her air cut off, blood pounding in her head. The organ
jabbed up locking in place firmly in the clef her buttocks, swelling releasing
its seed in a flood of hot spitting gushes. Her young arms strongly tugged
about in the containing restraints of the cloth. She was going to die like
this, she was sure of that one fact. And didnât want to. Not in the mist of
being overwhelmingly defiled in such a disgraceful manner. The rope tighten
more, a loud wet sputter of gas escaped around the manâs fully planted penis
as panic took Khanh, her body welling up in panicked fight, with her thrashing
wildly about wildly. The male organ just seemed to swell thicker as it went
through its spasms of release the hot liquid being squirted into her large
intestine with enough force she could actually feel it even though in a state
of full fight for life panic. The manâs loin staying unerringly against her
bottom as she moved erratically about with a ease that had to have come from
repeated familiarity. This wasnât his first time doing this to a child.
That realization sent a wave of disheartening dread through Khanh as she felt
her hold on life slipping. She would have sagged down already if not for the
manâs strong tugging grip on the rope looped around her neck holding her up.
Khanh mind still hadnât totally given in though with her able every couple
seconds to motivated her body muscles to shudder into a fit of movement till in
the end her world went dark.
Khanh woke with a start her young arms coming up swinging about as if to fend
off an attacker, she was screaming wildly through her terribly sore throat. One
of the women âMamâ was there trying to calm her down, stroking her hair.
Khanh realized she wasnât bound and lurched from the woman and getting to her
feet. The door of the room was open and she charged through. She was still
naked and her abdomen ached, her rectum burned hotly and she felt slightly
nauseous but she pushed on through the large to her building looking wildly for
an exit to the outside. Khanh saw a drying long blouse hanging on a line and
she grabbed it on the run some kids about looking up as she flew by. Then a
brighter natural light under a door âthe outsideâ she opened it rushing
through as she slipped on the blouse.
She stopped cold as the door closed. She wasnât prepared for the city. She
was lost by what she saw. People everywhere, streets, carsâ¦.. a hand rested
on her shoulder, the Madam.
âWhere do you live girlâ she asked.
Khanh thought for a bit. It had always been just âThe Villageâ to her. She
didnât know where her village even was. Khanh looked up lostâ¦..
âI donât knowâ she finely said.
âThereâs food here and a place to sleepâ The Madam said âGive yourself
time maybe you will remember and you can returnâ
Khanh was at a lose, she wanted to run âbut to whereâ. She turned with the
Madamâs hand still on her shoulder and reentered the building she just came
from. The door closing loudly. There were two of the adult ladies there close
at hand. The calming hand on her shoulder shoved her toward the two women.
âTake her, beat her well and keep her chained till neededâ the Madam taking
full charge âOne of you will pay for this errorâ
âAnd you girlâ the Madam looking at Khanh âThe next client may not treat
you so wellâ
Khanh was ruffly led off and whipped for all the other kids to see as an
example, then found herself chained to the wall in a small room with just
enough room to get to the bed and pot. Much to soon she was readied again for a
client, bound, ring-gagged and led to the room.
âThey paid full price for you girlâ the women âMamâ whom she escaped
from said âI may not have to worry about you any moreâ
A mean looking nude man rose just as the woman left, the door closing and lock
snapping in place. She knew sheâd not be surviving this time and with legs
wobbling slipped to her knees shaking in terror. The manâs cock snapped to
ridged fullness as he came up and grabbed her.
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