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Archive name: Thai3.txt
Authors name: Marlissa (an225040@anon.penet.fi)
Story Title : A Bangkok Slaver Story
3/4 -- (m/f, f/f, b&d, forced incest, white slavery)

NOTE:  Parker characters used with the permission of the
       author.

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This story contains sexual situations and should be read
only by consenting adults. Thank you.
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         The Stewardess And Her Daughter
         -------------------------------
		By Marlissa

	Tam clapped her hands.  "The crowd is pleased
 with your slutty little act tonight girls -- that means
 a special treat.  We'll give you something you can't
 give each other -- something that each of you hot sluts
 wants very, very badly. Know what that is...Annie?"

	The thirty-six year old blonde replied hoarsely
 in dull heat.  "A c-c-cock, Mistress Tam?"  Her eyes
 were still resting on her daughter's with a weird,
 twisted concentration.

	Tam nodded and tapped the twin metal prongs
 awaiting each girl between their legs.  "Yes, bitch.
 And these cocks are for you two.  On my count of three,
 I want to see you two beauties fuck yourselves silly on
 these cocks.  And since your titties are still locked
 together, you'll have to be a team or you'll get hurt.
 Show us what good little playmates you've become since
 you came to Candyland -- show us how well you play to-
 gether, Annie and Sarah! One -- Two --" the girls
 braced themselves as Mistress Tam swung back her crop.

	"THREE!!!!"

	Simultaneously the pair spread their legs, bent
 their knees and lowered their crotches onto the cold,
 glistening metal rods. They fought back tears as Mis-
 tress Tam continued to crop them until, in an eternity
 of seconds later, they had allowed the metal rod to
 penetrate their tight, bare orifices.  Sarah rolled her
 eyes in agony as she accepted the unyielding pole deep
 within her teen pussy.  Annie took the penetration with
 only slightly less discomfort.

	Tam produced a pair of police handcuffs and soon
 had the pair's hands bound tightly behind their backs.
 "To make it more...challenging for you girls," the Thai
 whoretrainer explained.  Annie groaned, then bit her
 lip.

	"Now, because your fans have decided to let you
 have this treat THEY will be the ones who decide how
 fast you can fuck yourselves."  Tam addressed the
 audience.  "When you want to let the girls start fuck-
 ing, yell as loud as you can -- all together -- 'Fuck
 little lezzies!'  When you stop saying it they have to
 stop too.  Understand?"

	"Fuckin' A!" yelled back an American.  Assents
 rumbled up from the small tables and booths.  I noticed
 the Thai bargirls giggling and nodding too.  For once,
 they weren't the subject of the humiliation -- it was
 the stuck up white sluts on stage.

	Tam gestured for silence.  Then, raising her
 riding crop, she waved it over the rowdy men and bar-
 girls.  They responded with gusto.

	"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!  FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK
 LITTLE LEZZIES!"

	The pair was slow in complying and Tam brought
 the crop down on each of their asses, then the back of
 their thighs in quick succession.  "Faster sluts!"
 Annie humped down too quickly in involuntarily pain and
 Sara yelped as her small tit-lets were yanked down in
 with an aching jerk.  Together they began squat-fucking
 the cold, unlubricated metal poles with as much
 simultaneity as they could manage.

	"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!  FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK
 LITTLE LEZZIES!"

	I watched as Annie's head began rolliing crazily
 about like a doll's, the long blonde hair whipping
 about in her daughter's face.  Her eyes were closed now
 and she was smacking her lips in the throes of building
 lust.  Sarah's small elfin face was contorted in hurt,
 having more difficulty accomodating the metal invader.
 But she too was trying her best to work herself up in a
 hot state for the customers.

	"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!  FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK
 LITTLE LEZZIES!"

	Tam waved the crop over the audience like a
 sadistic conductor in some orchestra from Hell, spur-
 ring them on. Chani stirred curiously under the table
 and I locked my thighs around her neck.  She went back
 to lapping at my dick with a whining yelp.

	Mother and daughter had finally achieved a rythm
 and their breasts bobbed up and down in unison as they
 squat-fucked themselves on the metal cocks.  Annie's
 legs were growing slick with love juice, which began to
 trickle down the pole. She began to lick her daughter's
 lips in wanton surrender to the inevitable.

	"FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES!  FUCK LITTLE LEZZIES! FUCK
 LITTLE LEZZIES!"

	The teen reciprocated, offering her mouth to her
 mother.  Her own pretty little puss was wet now too,
 more easily sliding up and down the now-slick metal
 pole.  Both Bodwell ladies were dripping now with sweat
 and burning with incestuous desire. Purring and gos-
 samer sighs emitted from both of the females' hungry
 lips.

	Tam looked at the clock off-stage and nodded.
 She now waved her crop flat. "Stop!"

	The two girls halted their humping immediately.
 Unwillingly, they separated their still-yearning lips.
 Then they shyly looked away from one another, aware
 again of their humiliating situation, as Tam unlocked
 the breast rings that held them in tandem.  The Thai
 mistress quickly replaced tehm with the smaller
 original rings and they remained shakily on their
 knees.

	"Good girls!  What a nice playtime for you!  But
 look," she pointed at the wet poles, "you've made a
 mess, ladies!  If you want to have more pleasure, you
 must clean up after each other -- just like loving
 girlfriends do.  Now."

	Annie bent her lips down to the pole that her
 pretty daughter had mounted. Quivering, she began to
 tongue the shaft. Tam snapped her crop and Sarah, her
 nose wrinkling a little, followed suit, tasting her
 mother's juices on the pole.  Soon the two were
 lapping dutifully like a couple of puppies in training.
 Tam patted them on their blonde heads as they lapped up
 the last of the sloppy feminine goo.

	"Now, what would be better than the real thing,
 huh girlies? What you say boys and girls?" she saucily
 demanded from the Candyland customers.  We hotly
 agreed.  There wasn't anyone who wanted the act to end.

	"Annie, on the table.  Time to show everyone
 what you like to do most -- get eaten out by little
 slut daughter!"

	Annie choked and rose shakily.  She rolled onto
 the teacher's desk and spread her legs.  Her pink woman
 puss was still glistening from the squat fuck and her
 body shaking.  Though whether from humiliation, shame
 or sheer sex craving, no one could say.  Including
 Annie herself.

	Sarah had begun crying at Tam's reference to her
 as a slut, but submissivley, the teenager obeyed her
 Thai mistress and climbed on top of her mother.  She
 delicately placed her own slippery slit against her
 mother's mouth and took the same position at the op-
 posite end of the table.

	Tam addressed the customers again.  "To make
 them lick, just repeat after me: 'Lick little Lezzies!'
 As loud as you can!"

	Which of course we did.  "LICK LITTLE LEZZIES!
 LICK LITTLE LEZZIES! LICK LITTLE LEZZIES!"

	Mother and daughter bucked against each other.
 Soon stray blonde tresses were stuck to their pretty
 English faces by all the juices smeared on them.  Still
 they licked, as we the audience commanded.  Annie must
 have been secretly relieved that her daughter was on
 top, as Tam cropped the poor fifteen year old's cupcake
 asscheeks for the chuckles of the crowd. Miserable
 young Sarah sobbed as her small pink tongue lapped at
 the burning red sex lips before her and searched out
 her mommy's clit.  Annie leered, whorishly happy at her
 daughter's servicing and no longer able to hide it, as
 she too licked at her daughter's trim pink cunt.

	I shuddered as I realized the brilliance of what
 Tam, the sexual impressario had achieved with these
 two.  Six months ago, she had taken delivery of prim
 and proper Roxanne Bodwell, a fastidious thirty-six
 year old stewardess, and Sarah Bodwell, her pretty pre-
 cocious fifteen year old daughter.  Using merciless
 discipline, she had trained this mother and daughter
 into Bangkok's hottest pair of lesbian lovers.  And,
 judging by the performance, broke them into accepting
 their new passion. As Tam closed the stage, I kicked
 Chani down and rose, offering her a standing ovation.
 Other hardcores joined me, and soon we were all clap-
 ping.  She winked gratefully as the curtains closed.

Continued in part 4. . .

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