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Subject: XYZ Comes Again! Part 3/? [asian, mf, nc, mc, lt bdsm]
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*****

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 1 and 2
chronicled the first two sessions. As Ben might tell you, Rome was not
built in a day.


Part Three

Xian woke up the next morning, naked in bed as she usually did. Ben did not
come over. There was no food in the house, nor any vodka, so she decided to
go shopping. Slipping on a polo shirt and some silk panties, she found her
shorts draped over a chair in the living room.

She walked out the door, out to her car, a VW Bug that her last gwailao
boyfriend gave her. He was from Santa Cruz, but when he went to Thailand,
he gave it to her. She had already been in one accident with it.

She swung by Captain's Liquors on 5th Street, sauntered into the store

"Hey, China Girly, in for another fix of the white?" The fat pig behind the
counter was always calling her that. She wanted to kill him. Instead, she
ignored him, went to aisle 12, and picked out the biggest bottle of
Smirnoff that she could find. She didn't even look him in the face at the
checkout counter.

"Hehehe. Thanks for shopping Captain's. I know that you'll come again."

.....come again...... The words burned her, sending pulses to her rosebud.
She stared at him.

"Whoa, China girl! Was it something I said?" Pursing her lips, she turned
and left.

She walked quickly out of the store. She hoped that he couldn't see the
wetness that was spreading, the slick feeling of her swelling rosebud
against her silk panties. What!? Why should she feel these things? Devils!!
This country hated her. She was sure of that. Now heaven was punishing her
with filthy nightmares!! Enough!
She scolded herself. Now for food.

She drove down Ashlan to the corner McDonald's, looping the Bug thru the
parking lot to the drive thru.

"Welcome to McDonald's, may I take your order?" A gwai boy, just out of
highschool. So innocent, with no face hair. She thought that he was cute.

"Yes, please get me a cheeseburger, and a chocolate shake. That will be
all." She looked up at him, and her nipples tingled, as they sometimes did
when she was attracted to someone. This boy WAS cute. But, he was too old,
and not useful to the state. She could not gain anything from this whelp.
She smiled at him.

"Here is your order. Thank you and come again." (come again) Her nipples
burned, poking at the material of the shirt.

The boy saw! "I-is there anything else that I can help you with?" Ayah! Her
red pavilion betrayed her! The wetness, spreading to her legs! Could he see
that?

N-no... Thank you very much."  Ayah!! Her rosebud itched!! It burned!! For
this boy!!

Xian drove off. As she shifted to second, the vibrations from the car were
too much! She rubbed her forbidden area thru the shorts all the way home,
somehow getting in the house, her frame covered in sweat. Ayah! Juice from
her pavilion ran down her leg! Ayah! Her nipples burned! Xian grabbed her
nipples trying to assuage the heat, the itchiness that was driving her
crazy. Instead, the heat built up in her belly as she thought of the cute
boy from McDonald's. Ayah! She fingered her rosebud through the shorts,
felt it grow! Ayah!! She was dirty, but she did not care!

AAAAAH! She exploded, more juices dribbling down her legs onto the sofa,
then to the floor! AYAH!! She ripped off the shorts, rubbing her rosebud
through the sopping panties! Ayah!!! She needed the pleasure spheres!

She went to the secret place. Wiping the juices with a wash cloth, she
inserted her mother's heirlooms into her red pavilion. Ayah!!! What a
mess!! Her juices were all over the floor!! She hoped that neither Ben nor
the neighbors would see.  She cleaned up the mess, leaving the wash cloth
in the sink. Then, she sat back down on the sofa... Xian took the spheres
up into herself, and enjoyed the ringing of the spheres as she thought
about the young boy, about what she could teach him.

Xian's fingers disappeared into her panties.

She shuddered. (Come again)

She shuddered again. And dozed off to sleep.

*****

It was midday.

Ben peeked into the window of the apartment, and then let himself in with a
his key. Xian was asleep on the sofa. She didn't smell drunk. In fact, Ben
smelled something entirely different. He walked into her room, noticed the
familiar ornate box open, the recesses unfilled by Xian's 'pleasure
spheres.' Aha!  Ben decided to wake her up.

"Rise and shine, sleepy head."

Xian opened her eyes to see Ben standing in her living room, the windows
open. Ayah!! She was still in the polo shirt, her panties, but no shorts!!
Ayah!! And her devil boyfriend standing over her!! The neighbors!!

"Shut...the....windows....and...curtains.....<FOOL!>" she hissed. Ben
smirked, complying with her wishes.  Then, He came near her, kneeling on
the floor at the foot of the sofa, glancing at the wet spot between her
legs.

"Wow, what's this?" he said, fingering her still damp panties. "Did you
have a good dream this time?"

"<You dog!>" she hissed. "<You will pay for this rudeness! Don't touch me!
Goto Hell!>" She reached out to hit him.

"Come again?" He caught her hand, turning her over on her belly as she
swooned.

"Come again." His hand came down with a smak! on her buttocks, her
breathing quickened. He could have swore (actually he knew) that the globes
within were teasing her.

"You like this? Come again!" She moved her buttocks to meet his hand!

"Bitch!!" He slapped her hard, one last time as she exploded in juice and
sweat all over the sofa.

Ben wasn't done just yet.

*****

Xian opened her eyes again, dizzy from the explosions of wind and rain.
Feeling her panties come off....!

Ayah! The storm started again as Ben licked her rosebud!! Ayah!! He grabbed
her nipples!!! Ayah!! She was losing control of herself!! Ayah!! The heat
was building, too fast!! Ayah!! Ben put a finger inside her smaller
pavilion!!! Her mother's spheres betrayed her!!

Xian exploded with the wind and the rain again! Ben, nor any other man had
ever done this to her before!! But that wasn't all... Suddenly, she was on
top of him; his tongue was on her rosebud as the bells began to ring in her
red pavilion! His root was at her lips... and just as suddenly, in her
mouth. She flopped the root around in her mouth until-

SMAK! Ayah!! He rang the gong of her red pavilion! His tongue teasing her
rosebud!! She sucked his root now, running her tongue over the trunk as it
grew thicker, filling her mouth and throat with sensations that could not
be denied.

SMAK! Ayaaah!! She exploded as he did, sending the seed of his root down
her throat. She quivered as she sucked and swallowed his root, then she
exploded again as his teeth brushed against her rosebud deliciously. His
tongue lapped at her bud, sipping her juices.

Exhausted from the day's activities, they lapsed off to sleep together for
the first time.

End of Part Three.

    ~~~~Senor Rojo Mini-FAQ~~~~
Numero Uno: "Yes, I am a sick cabron."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
mailto:senor_rojo@*bigfoot.com
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