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Big Trouble in Little China
by Erophite (erophite@yahoo.com)

***

Kurt Russell is not in this story. Rather it is about 
Sean visiting a whore house (really an apartment) that 
caters to the pedophilic. He falls for the girl even 
though she is a slave that can't even speak English. 
Before he leaves a twist of fate allows him to be 
satisfied for her future, even though his own looks 
bleak. (Mf, ped, prost, asian)

***

Author Note: This story is completely fictional, and in 
no way represents any real life situation. If the 
events or characters resemble any real event or person 
then it is purely due to happenstance and is 
unintentional.

***

Big Trouble in Little China


Sean was dialing a number from a scrap of paper he took 
out of his pocket. His thumb was shaky and he 
frequently hit the wrong number on the miniscule keypad 
of his cell phone. He finally keyed in the correct 
number, pressed the call button and brought the phone 
to his ear.

A woman with a high pitched voice answered, "You Call?" 
Her voice had a thick oriental accent.

Stumbling to find the words Sean answered, "Um, yes, I 
had an appointment for twelve thirty with..." 

She cut him off, "Iddees Shaw?"

"err... yeah I was told to call and get directions to 
the apart..."

"FwaTeen Fwaw Wateetaw Paw," she said rapidly before 
Sean finished his sentence.

"Excuse me?" Sean asked confused.

"FwaTeen Fwaw Wateetaw Paw, FwaTeen Fwaw Wateetaw Paw!" 
she shouted with irritation and abruptly hung up. 

Sean was lost. He had no idea what to do now. He 
considered abandoning his quest. 'No way, I've already 
gone this far and how often am I free from Janice to 
live out this fantasy?' he thought to himself, but had 
no idea what the oriental woman was yelling. The email 
said for him to go to this intersection and call for 
directions. He pulled the car into a parking space and 
got out to look around. 

He looked around the busy urban intersection and found 
towering apartments along each street. His eyes fell 
upon a sign a half block from his car; it read 
"Washington Park"... Bingo. Sean walked through the 
entry way and up the courtyard lined with evergreen 
bushes. Looking at the switchboard he didn't find the 
name of the provider. He waited outside the door until 
someone came out. He rushed inside before the door 
closed. He went into the lobby and found the elevator. 
Seeing the buttons on the side he tried his luck with 
number fourteen.

While the elevator slowly climbed the floors Sean's 
stomach fluttered. He wondered if Janice would find out 
about the missing $200 from the checking account. He 
checked his wallet and his pocket to make sure he still 
had the condoms. Remembering back to overhearing about 
this place from a couple coworkers, he worried about 
whether he'd see them there. Them saying, "hot little 
sex slaves," is what grabbed his attention from the 
books he was getting in order. He listened in to find 
out that this place provided prostitutes that were 
really young. Sean had always had held onto a fantasy 
from back in junior high. He got older but the girl in 
the fantasy remained the same. He would tell himself it 
was perverted but that only seemed to make it even more 
exciting. When the coworker told the other the email, 
Sean quickly got a pen and wrote it down. He emailed 
the contact, set up the appointment to when his wife 
was at work a Saturday that he had off, and now his 
fantasy was about to grow into reality.

The dial above the door reached 14 and the elevator 
dinged, opening up to a musty hall way. It wreaked like 
smoke, which gave Sean confidence that he made it to 
the right floor. At the end of the hall he saw a woman 
peak through a door and wave him near. Sean looked 
behind himself and when finding no one he started to 
walk towards the apartment.

When he was only a couple feet from the door the woman 
snuck back in and slammed the door only to shout from 
behind it, "Swide ID undaw da daw." Sean reached into 
his pocket to pull out his wallet and followed her 
instructions. After a couple minutes he heard a bunch 
of locks being undone and the door swung open and the 
women grabbed his arm and yanked him in. 

Sean spun around to see a cramped sitting room. Over 
the sound of the woman latching up the locks behind him 
he heard a group of Asian men sitting in the corner 
arguing over some game. There were a couple of women 
chatting and breastfeeding their children on the 
opposite wall and a couple teenagers pulling a box from 
underneath couch cushions. Before he was able to take 
in the entire surroundings he was whipped around by the 
door woman and asked, "you heaw faw will boy?"

Decoding the question Sean answered, "No will... girl. 
Here for a girl. I emailed you about..." 

She cut him off again, "You no wan will boy, he good? 
Good deal"

"No, I said I want a girl," Sean said firmly. The woman 
huffed and gave him a puss and turned curtly and walked 
briskly into the hall way. Sean wondered what he was 
supposed to do. Should he leave? Were they going to 
kill him? The teenage boys had taken out the contents 
of the box and were breaking up a brick of white 
powder. Sean tried not to stare.

The woman came back and stood before him waving her 
finger saying, "I geh you gawl, buh maw money, two 
fitty. You pay." She held out her hand.

Sean heard about this trick and said, "When I'm done. 
I'll give you the money when I'm..."

"You pay now!"

"I'll pay when I'm done or no deal. Get it, no deal." 
She huffed again and gave him a look that would kill a 
panda. Then she grabbed his wrist and dragged him down 
the hallway toward a door.

She turned Sean to her and said, "Man come ouw you go 
een. One houwa no trick!" She then turned and walked 
off toward the door and proceeded to look out the peep 
hole into the hall.

Sean meanwhile leaned against the wall listening to the 
cackle coming from the sitting room. In less than a 
couple minutes the door swung open and he met the 
fleeting glance from a balding man in his forties. The 
man immediately looked down and scurried off down the 
hall and was intercepted by the door lady. She was 
shouting at the man as Sean stepped into the room.

It was a tiny room with several clothes stuffed milk 
crates stacked up on one end of the room. On the other 
side sat two twin sized beds with a small space between 
them. At the corner of the bed furthest from Sean sat a 
tiny figure with long black hair that fell waist deep. 
The small shoulders were a ghostly pale and beside 
either side of the hair he could see the outlines of 
her ribs. A wave of pity fell over Sean as he watched 
this small figure from across the room.

He caught notice of him as he closed the door and 
turned, just her head, to reveal her large dark eyes 
and soft round face. At first the look was of fright 
but upon seeing him she smiled and turned the rest of 
her torso. Her tits were no more than nipples and her 
stomach was slightly sunken. Her hips were slightly 
wide, letting Sean know that despite her preteen 
appearance, this girl was going through puberty. She 
stood up with confidence displaying her tiny black muff 
between her legs. She slowly walked over to Sean and 
took him by the hand leading him over to the bed. 

She circled around him trailing her hand over his body. 
She stood in front of him looking over his frame with a 
curiosity that exposed her youth. Sean was almost 
breathless as she brought her hands up and began to 
unbutton his shirt from his collar. She opened it up 
when finished and gently caressed his chest and up to 
his shoulders. This caused his shirt to fall to the 
ground. She traced her tiny hands down his arms as he 
looked down to see her lithe little frame. She brought 
her hands to his crotch and carefully felt around. When 
her gliding hand hit his solid cock she looked up at 
him with a mischievous grin and pushed him to the bed.

He fell mainly from being caught off guard. She crawled 
up to undo his belt and unzip his pants. She pulled 
them down slightly to expose his bright white briefs. 
She rubbed her face all over his crotch and audibly 
took in his manly scent. He got on his elbows to look 
down at her. She would occasionally stare up into his 
eyes as she nibbled around his cotton covered crotch.

She left his groin and went down to tear off his shoes 
and bring down his pants. He was left only in his 
underwear. She climbed on the bed and sat next to him, 
and although she was freely touching him he couldn't 
bring himself to touch her. She slid her finger between 
the elastic band of his briefs and his abdomen. She 
followed the contour of his belly grazing the confined 
hairs underneath. Her finger grazed the tip of his 
penis and he shuddered causing her to squeal with 
laughter. For the first time of the visit, Sean allowed 
himself to smile. 

With both hands she held onto the band of his briefs 
and dragged them down his legs. This bent his pole down 
and sent it flinging back slapping his abdomen bringing 
a snicker from the tiny girl. She slithered up his legs 
letting him feel her warm silky flesh along his hairy 
own. She slid her hands along his thighs and brought 
them together over his prick. One hand went under to 
massage his balls and the other casually stroked his 
rock hard member. 

She leaned forward bringing her face to his groin. Sean 
could feel her hot breath as her hand slowly pumped his 
prick. Still on his elbows, his eyes widened when her 
tongue snaked out and circled around the throbbing 
helmet of his cock. She flicked around the underside of 
his engorged head, riding the rim of his head with the 
tip of her tongue - he was moaning softly, still trying 
to restrain the pleasure she was providing.

Opening her mouth wide she brought the head into her 
mouth. Sean couldn't believe how large his cock 
appeared when between the strained lips of this little 
girl. She was able to manage the size however, a skill 
no doubt honed over her few years. She couldn't bring 
it in deep but she compensated with the expertise of 
her tongue. It seemed to swirl constantly as she bobbed 
her head, titillating him to the very brink of ecstasy. 
Sean began to loose control of his passion and he 
moaned loudly, drawing a long stare from the wide Asian 
eyes below. She would've smiled if the thick cock in 
her mouth didn't stretch her lips so much. 

Sean finally looked her in the eyes for the first time. 
Her gaze communicated to Sean that he need not be 
ashamed with her, that he could simply enjoy himself 
and that between them, the law, his wife, god and 
society don't apply - this time was dedicated to pure 
pleasure. Laying back down he brought his hands to her 
head and grazed his fingers through her silky, jet 
black hair.

The blow job was starting to get to Sean and he felt 
the building pressure and heat in his loins. Not 
wanting to empty his seed so soon he pulled her off his 
prick. She looked at him questioning, but he just sat 
up and laid her down. This made her smile - it was an 
unusual treat for her to have someone return a favor 
even though they were paying for her to please them.

Climbing down between her legs Sean marveled at her 
tiny, yet completely sexual body. She possessed the 
boyishness that accompanies a budding young girl and 
yet her movements and body language shouted out her sex 
appeal. She traced his form as he crawled down her 
body, her thin fingers dancing over his flesh. She 
arched her back when she felt his breath on her thigh. 
When he slid his massive hand over her narrow thighs 
she moaned and brought her hands to her hair, tossing 
it behind her head accompanied by a seductive shake.

Sean was taking in her musky scent. The odor emanating 
from her thin slit and moistened crotch sent shock 
waves through his brain. Sweat, her sweet nectar, 
urine, even the spunk from her previous John's all 
mixed together into an intoxicating tonic that clouded 
his mind and intensified his libido. He licked between 
her swollen labia and her small thigh, dragging his 
eager tongue from her ass to her mound. He repeated it 
on the other side enjoying the salty flavor. His nose 
would briefly touch her soft pubic hair, not yet made 
course by the powers of puberty and time.

Her slender hips rolled, attempting to position her 
slit in the path of his cascading tongue. He wanted to 
draw out her pleasure, but he couldn't resist the will 
of this young nymph and she managed to lodge his tongue 
between her moistened lips. He relented thereafter and 
she gyrated her hips to grind her gash into his mouth. 
He was able to taste her nectar amongst the hint of 
urine and the pungent odor of cum. He pussy lips were 
slim and delicate and when he dug his tongue deeper and 
spread her inner petals, he was able to feel her firm 
ring that in most other girls her age would've been her 
maidenhead. 

She was no virgin and her reaction to his going down on 
her was proof enough. She reached down and cradled the 
back of Sean's head adding pressure to his slithering 
tongue. She positioned his head so that the tongue 
danced over her tiny clit, no more than a nub. Sean 
complemented her doings by sliding his tongue in and 
out caressing the clit along the center ridge of his 
tongue. She enjoyed this and shouted out in pleasure. 
Her high pitched scream made Sean increase his pace and 
he felt the area get even more slippery. 

His saliva and her juices combined to create a surface 
that was so lubricated that rubbed would've lost 
traction. She squeezed her thighs together, bringing 
Sean's lightly bobbing head to a stop. She let out 
three more orgasmic grunts and collapsed back and 
finally releasing Sean from her grasp. 

Sean rose with a glistening face - juice coated from 
his nose to his chin and on either side of his face. He 
wiped it off on his shoulders and climbed up over the 
little nympho. Her glazed eyes opened up and her 
flushed face, a beautiful contrast to her pale body and 
dark hair, smiled at him in post-climax euphoria. She 
brought her arm around his head and lowered his face to 
hers. Sean laid half of himself on top of her tiny body 
as they locked into a passionate embrace. She kissed 
him deeply but showing little experience. Her tongue 
just pushed into her mouth and he swirled his around 
it. He smiled inwardly thinking reminding himself that 
she was still a young girl.

She pulled him on top of her and between her short 
skinny legs. He rested his weight on his knees and arms 
down spread on either side of her shoulders. She 
reached down and felt his throbbing cock. After 
stroking it twice she slid it up and down her slimy 
slit. Sean looked down to see his engorged head parting 
her thin reddened lips. She lodged it against her 
vagina and tilted her hips up while reaching around and 
pulling Sean's ass down. He supplemented the effort by 
gently easing his weight onto his pelvis. 

She wriggled her narrow hips and slowly worked his wide 
mushroomed head passed her tight ring. Her face showed 
signs of discomfort but an eagerness to get him inside 
her. Sean wondered if she'd find pleasure once she was 
filled with his meat. She grunted something in her 
foreign language and pulled Sean's hips into her with 
both hands. The head of his cock popped through her 
tight little orifice bringing a gasp to both Sean and 
the little girl.

Sean looked down to see the girl impaled by his, 
seemingly, gigantic pole. He was amazed that she was 
able to take in his thick cock. He looked up to see the 
girl smiling at him, her cheeks flushed and a tear 
hanging in the corner of her eye. He wiped away the 
tear and sweetly kissed her cheeks and her soft lips. 
She grabbed his waist and gently pulled him into her. 
He was able to sink in a couple inches but a good 
portion of his cock was still free from the fold of her 
pussy. She guided his pelvis with its thrusts and still 
no progress was made with the depth. 

She was disappointed and pushed Sean over and straddled 
his hips. Holding his cock steady she descended upon it 
and after a little resistance at the beginning, was 
able to sink to the depth they were at just second 
before in the missionary position. 

Sean loved seeing her bounce on his prick - her shiny 
black hair dancing over her shoulders, her slender arms 
steadying herself on his abs, the tiny waist shifting 
to squeeze his cock into her a millimeter at a time, 
and her brown nipples extending out from her tiny 
little tits. He reached up and tweaked her nipples, 
gently twisting them, feeling how hard the nipples 
were. The small mounds on her chest would one day grow 
into beautifully round tits that would be subject to 
the force of gravity and the attention of perverts and 
normal people alike. He felt privileged to be able to 
fondle them before their worldly prime.

The progress had plateaued and again the girl was 
frustrated with not being able to take Sean into her 
completely. With the cock still lodged in her pussy she 
rotates until her small ass was pointed towards Sean. 
She braced herself on his knees and, leaning forward, 
ground her cunt into his cock. The last inch of his 
cock began to sink into her. He felt her smooth pubes 
grinding into his tightening balls. Once she was 
completely impaled upon his cock, all the way down to 
the base, she stopped to let her vaginal walls get 
accustomed to the girth and depth of his invading 
shaft. 

She arched her back and leaned around to look at Sean. 
She put a hand on her hip and let it dip down to her 
ass. Caressing the cheek she uttered something to Sean, 
but he couldn't understand what she said. She went on 
to put her index finger into her mouth and swirl her 
tongue around it. She brought the now slimy digit out 
and brought it to the crack of her ass. 

She pressed the tip against her sphincter and wriggled 
it until it eased in. She took it out and pointed to 
Sean and he mimicked what she did: finger to mouth and 
then to her ass. The sphincter was tighter than her 
couch but at the angle he was at he had space to pivot 
and adjust his prodding finger. He spread her ass 
cheeks with his other hand and was able to work it 
inside her just and inch. 

She bit her lip and sighed, then started to slowly rock 
her hips back and forth. His cock was aching for 
release but Sean wanted to feel it pumping into her 
from behind. He worked his finger deep and felt his 
cock from within her anus. His pistoning cock head was 
most distinguishable but the shaft itself seemed to 
throb with her own pulse. 

Sean was mesmerized by being able to feel his finger on 
his cock from within this girl's ass, but the 
stimulation was quickly reaching its threshold. She was 
panting and working her ass faster and faster, sliding 
his cock in and out of her pussy at a furious pace. He 
slipped his finger out of her ass and held onto her 
ass. 

His balls were tightly clenched and his stomach was 
quivering. The juices of her cunt did little to cool 
down the building temperature from the friction between 
his cock and her pussy. Her tight ring was milking him 
and her pussy seemed to create a vacuum with each 
outstroke, sucking whatever he had to offer. 

The pressure proved too much and with a passionate roar 
he began to unload his spunk into her tight little 
cavity. She squealed in delight and increased her 
pounding. Rope after rope dumped into her pussy but had 
little room to spread and immediately began oozing from 
between her descending lips. Sean thought his head 
would explode from the amount of rapture he was 
experiencing. To ward off the chance of an aneurysm he 
pulled his cock out and shot his last few ropes of cum 
onto her back and ass. She leaned her pussy back and 
lodged Sean's softening prick between her slit and 
skillfully massaged the underside of his shaft.

He pulled her back and they rolled to their sides. He 
held her tiny frame in his huge embrace. Their bodies 
were tightly pressed together and Sean could feel the 
stickiness of his cum on his belly as it rubbed off 
from her back. Sean had wished that he could save this 
girl from this life. No one would treat her like the 
princess she was. He looked over her body and noticed 
evidence of bruises. This wasn't the life for her; she 
should be with him where he could worship her and 
provide her with all she deserved. 

He looked up to see her clock and realize that he had 
almost spent the entire hour. He got up and quickly 
dressed as she studied him from the bed. When he was 
dressed he sat back on the bed and handed her his 
personal card with his cell number and address, then he 
took out three twenties and folded them and handed it 
to her. She shook her head and said no while pointing 
to the door. Sean put the money in her hand and said, 
"When you leave, come to me," and pointed to the card. 
She smiled and hugged him. He hugged her back and 
kissed her forehead and stroked her glossy black hair. 

They broke the embrace, kissed once more and Sean left 
for the door. He took one last look at her and left. 
Behind the door was waiting a man of more than sixty - 
thick glasses and gray hair. Sean looked at him in 
rage. 'He better not hurt her,' he said to himself. The 
he was accosted by the squealing madam.

"You pay twee hunnaw, you maw dan houwa!" Sean just 
looked and watched the old man walk in the girl's door. 
He swallowed his pride and grabbed his wallet from his 
back pocket.

Just then the door was busted in by a handful of men in 
black and grey vests, dark helmets and all carrying 
guns. In an instant they were holding their guns to the 
heads of everyone in the room. The madam next to him 
was pushed to the ground and a man held Sean by the 
neck and was pressing him into the wall while twisting 
his arm behind him. Sean thought he was going to be 
shot, but he didn't care. He had let some sick old man 
into his little girl's room. He felt ashamed and not 
worthy of life.

Sean saw men with the letters "SWAT" embroidered on 
their backs kick in each door down the hall. His girl 
was at the end of the hall. They burst into the room 
and swarmed in. The old man that entered moments 
earlier was thrown through the door with his pants and 
boxers at his ankles. His cock was long and his grey 
pubes were bushy. He fell to the ground in a heap. One 
man was kneeling on his bare ass while cuffing his 
hands. 

He saw his girl being led out of the room, covered in a 
sheet and carried by an officer. She noticed him and 
gave him a look of concern. He smiled back and when she 
passed she held out her hand and touched his shoulder. 
Sean breathed again and a tear trailed down his cheek.

The End...

Comments are encouraged. erophite@yahoo.com

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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