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 Turned into a bitch.  The real tale of how I went from being an
accomplished businessman to a degraded bitch

   Femdom, Zoo, Real, F/M, FF/M, Humil, Non-consensual By: Servus ut Canis
Servis.canis@gmail.com

   Chapter 1 - The Massage

   It all started with a massage.

   I was spending a lot of time in California, and got frustrated at some
point.  Having an old back injury I decided to treat myself to a nice
oriental massage, in one of the many parlors the place had to offer.

   So I went there and it was a rather disappointing experience: the lady
was building the tension up - only to get a better position negotiating her
fee.  She eventually extracted more from me, but the process completely
ruined my fun.  Plus I felt stupid.

   Hence I decided to look for something else.  As usual the internet
proved to be a fantastic source: a quick search yielded a very promising ad
with a picture of a Malaysian lady, in her twenties.  It was an escort
agency.

   I called and had a pleasant conversation with the receptionist.  The
price seemed OK.  At the end we agreed on a time for her to come to my
hotel.  I gave my room number and all was done.  Then the lady herself
called.  Her name was May Ling and she sounded confident and self-assured.
I gave her my room number, she seem to have known the hotel and its
location.

   She arrived on time.  Yet I opened the door and this was not the lady
from the picture.  Nevertheless, she was a very nice lady, or about 24
years, and as it turned out she was actually from China - and a student. 
Her English was good and we got along well.

   She was about 5"7, with long, straight black hair and almond eyes.  She
had creamy tanned skin, and a manikin-like figure: narrow waist and
well-proportioned waist and boobs.  Her ankles were slim and delicate and
her tow nails were polished nicely in red.

   We wasted no time in getting undressed and I lied on my stomach.  She
indeed did a fantastic job: she started with my neck and went all the way
down to my feet, while expertly playing with my anus, scrotum and balls. 
She was massaging me with a combination of finger pressure and what felt
like elbow pressure, with a light caress in between.  At some point she
asked if I am not in pain, and I said its fine, and that pain does not
disturb me much.  She took it as an invitation to apply more pressure and,
indeed - more pain.

   Then she turned me over, and the real experience started.  She smiled at
me and said that she wants to "test my strength" and that I should not cum
until it's time.  I asked her how do I know its time - and she said that
she will tell me when.  In a daze, I agreed.

   That was sort of weird, as effectively I have agreed not to cum until
she allows me to.  The consequence only hit my brain as she started playing
with me, lightly touching my genitals and then poking my anus, again
stroking my dick and back to my anus.  She would breath into my ears and
blow hot air onto my dick and balls, leaving me quivering in lust.

   At some point she leaned over and looked in my eyes.  She started
massaging my balls softly, and asked me in a mocking tone if it hurts.  I
said its rather nice.  She continued to apply pressure onto my balls while
looking me in the eye.  I was transfixed, and something inside me melted.
All of the sudden I felt I really want this girl, I really wanted to belong
to this girl.  She was no longer the Asian escort I called for, but the
center of my being.  Her eyes drilled into mine and her lips were very
close, as she softly spoke words of warning, reminding me its not time yet.
All along her one hand was stocking my dick while the other squeezed my
balls harder and harder.  The pleasure was intense, and so was the pain. 
But I was excited beyond belief.  I told her I am about to cum.

   She immediately stopped.  My disappointed member was jerking
uncontrollably.  "what are you doing?" I asked in disbelief.  She leaned
closer to my face, and whispered: "beg.  beg me let you cum or I leave
right now".  My mind was racing and I could feel her warm breath on my lips
- and then my neck.  I was insanely aroused and she was looking absolutely
sexy and in control of the situation.  I knew that she would leave.  And I
knew for sure I do not want her to.  And I did enjoy this new game.

   So I started begging, telling her how aroused I am and how much I need
to cum and what a great job she did.  I also told her how pretty she is and
how much I would love to adore her and kiss her.  Then she asked "what will
you kiss?" and I replied "your lips".  She smiled and pouted: "don't you
like my breast" and I said "sure, I love it.  I will kiss it too".  And
then she asked about her belly button, while occasionally stroking my dick.
And then about her ass.  And then about her thighs, and her knees.....  By
the time this was done I pretty much promised to do whatever she wants, and
kiss her wherever as long as she lets me cum.

   Its like I lost any logic and self control.  She asked if I promise to
return a favor if she makes me cum.  All I could think of is fucking her,
and so I said "sure, I will return the favor".  She said "promise" - and I
did.  With all my heart I promised her that I will make her happy anyway
she wants.

   She circled her pointing finger and her thumb, and flicked the tip of my
dick.  I shook uncontrollably and sprayed wads of cum all over myself, my
belly and genitals.  She was watching with an amused expression.  And then
she smiled.

   We still had time, so she sent me to clean up.  Then we took some drinks
from the mini bar.  She gave me her number - to avoid the agency's
commission.  And I promised to call her back the next week.