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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- The Asian Checker (Mdom/F-teen, asian, intr, rp) by Pussy Pirate (pussypirate40@yahoo.com) *** A pretty Asian teenager comes to work at the local supermarket only to become the prey of the horny assistant manager who blackmails her into unspeakable acts. *** I've always liked Asian women. There was an Asian girl in my high school that I always thought was the prettiest girl in school. She didn't win most beautiful for the annual, of course, because most of the guys were seriously lusting after the girl with the biggest tits. Also in those years I saw a girly mag with a pictorial of an Asian girl that I remember to this day. My friend told me I just liked her because she had her legs spread in most of the pictures and there were some great pussy shots. I think though that I just like the look of finely featured and petite girls in general, and there are many Asians who qualify for that body style. Then, while I was in the military, I spent some time in the Philippines and enjoyed the women there who really know how to take care of a man in bed and don't make it a big thing if the guy wants to fuck a lot. Also I like a submissive woman and what I have seen and read of the culture in Asian countries is that women do what they're told. So it really pisses me off that all the Asian women who come to the U.S. all of a sudden start acting just as tight assed and bitchy as the American women. But I do know at least one who will never be a prissy bitch. After my stint in the military I came back to the States and took a job as an assistant manager in a grocery store. I hated the job because most of the people who worked there were kind of low lifes and not very bright. Most of the interesting people that I got to work with were the high school or college kids who worked part time and needed a little extra money. I was in my late twenties so they weren't that much younger than me, and I hung around with some of them occasionally and dated a couple of the college girls, although that was risky and awkward since they worked for me. After I had been there about two years the manager hired a girl named Mai Kim who wanted to work as a checker through the summer and then go part-time for her senior year in high school. She was Korean and had been in this country for several years but still had an accent. It turned out that she was happy that she was allowed to work because her father was really 'old school' and strict and she wanted to be doing the American Girl thing with and have the freedom of her own money and so on. She was also absolutely beautiful. She had really delicate features and was petite without being frail looking. Her breasts were small but seemed to have nice roundness them when I could see them outlined under her shirt. She was shy and did not wear revealing clothes and she immediately became my main fantasy girl. I knew there was no chance that I would get to go out with her. For one thing she was only seventeen and that was a little too risky even for me. Also the more I got to know her the more I came to realize that while she was reserved and a little shy on the outside she also was pretty proud of herself and could be a little bitchy. It was obvious that none of the other employees liked her, or she them, and on occasion I would hear her being snotty to a sacker or another checker when she thought they weren't working hard enough. She would occasionally give me a snotty/uppity look when I was flirting with the girls or chatting with the guys. One time I put my hand on her shoulder and she pulled away sharply and asked me not to touch her. I thought, 'Damn! What a bitch.' Also she wouldn't go out with any of the boys and they thought she was stuck up. I figured that her father probably didn't let her date. So we worked together through the summer and she got more confident, I guess, and more snotty as time went on but I still liked to look at her. After the school year started she worked only two days during the week and usually the weekends. She would sometimes ask off on the weekend for school events and she took a Saturday off for her 18th birthday party. When she worked I would always assign her to the register that was closest to the managers office because I could then sit in there and look at her through the one-way mirror while I did my paperwork. One day shortly after her 18th birthday I was sitting there when I looked up and saw that she was checking out another really fine looking Asian girl. Needless to say I was watching them pretty close when I realized that Mai was only pretending to scan most of the girl's groceries (actually mostly make-up and magazines). She then took the girl's money for those few things that she had really scanned and put it in the register just like she had scanned the whole load. She then let the girl walk out with a bunch of free stuff. I stood there stunned! I could hardly believe that little miss prim and proper was ripping the store off! I started to keep an eye out for that other girl to come in to the store again. And the next time she came in I went to the office as soon as I saw her and focused the stores video camera on Mai and her register. Sure enough the girl chose Mai's line again and I got really good tape of a fairly slick scam. As a matter of fact I did this three times while I was trying to get up the nerve to follow through on a plan that was forming in my nasty little mind. It was about a month after the first event and around 7:30 on a Friday night when I got the third tape. Mai was scheduled to get off at 9 and at about 8:00 I called over the loud speaker that Mai should close up her register and come see me in the office as I had something for her to do. When Mai came in to the office it took her about two seconds to realize that she was in big trouble. I still had the camera pointed directly through the window at her register and it was obvious that I had taped her little larceny. It was her first time in the office and I guess she didn't know it was a one-way mirror and I am not sure she even knew that that is where the office was. I didn't even say anything and by the time she had been in there for ten seconds she was just standing there bawling! She was so scared I couldn't believe it. I don't know what I expected her to say or do but she surprised me by immediately beginning to beg me not to tell her parents. I told her that I was going to have to call the police and that I expected her parents would find out whether I told them or not and she started bawling even more, tears running down her face and snot coming out of her nose and the whole thing. I was wishing some of the bag boys could see her now. But I was just getting warmed up. After letting her calm down a little I went over to the camera and asked her if she wanted to see the tape and I guess this embarrassed her even more and she started crying hard again. Instead of taking the tape out of the camera I turned the camera around and pointed it at her and turned it on. The audio recorder was turned off so I was getting silent movie footage of her crying so hard she shook, and looking really sloppy. She starting to really beg me not to call the police or tell her father because he would be so mad that he would beat her and probably not let her go away to the college she wanted to go to. But I kept telling her that there was really no way that I could let her get away with it and after a while I could tell that she was becoming resigned to her fate and was calming down. After she had finally got herself mostly under control she ask me in a quivery little voice, "Is there anything I can do?" And I said, "Take your panties off and give them to me," just like that. She got this frightened and confused look on her face and she said "wh--what?" So I said, "Look Mai you know you're in big trouble and have done something very wrong. Now you are going to do what I tell you to do, or you can go to jail and I will call your father. You are wearing a skirt and I want you to take off your shoes and panties. After that we will discuss the way it is going to be for a while." She broke down again and this time she started to get a little loud with her sobs. I told her that if somebody heard her I would not be able to offer her the deal and she immediately got quiet again and I knew I was going to get my way. Finally she calmed down again and said she would do as I asked. But she was real slow getting started and by this time I was getting worried that we would run out of time since her father picked her up every night when she got off so I told her to make a decision for real and move faster. It was interesting how much effort she took to keep from lifting her skirt too much as she pealed her pantyhose off and then hesitated a long time before continuing with the panties. She had to have an idea of what was coming but I guess she wanted to keep her modesty as long as possible. It didn't last long. After she finally had her panties off she just stood there letting them dangle from her hand so I walked over and took them from her and put them on the desk. I told her that in the future when she came to work she was not to wear any panties and she realized that I wasn't going to let her off with just that evening's activities. I then took her by the hand and the led her over to the desk. I told her that she was going to get used to me seeing, and touching what was under her skirt and that we were going to start right now. I pushed her gently until she was up against and facing the desk. I then pushed her upper body so that she had to bend over the desk. She resisted a little but I kept up a firm push until she was completely down on the desk with her butt facing me. I put my foot between her feet and pushed her legs apart until she was no longer standing. Her soft skirt was now draped over her butt and it had formed down into her crack which was very nice looking so I studied her there for a few seconds while she was getting even more nervous. I then reached over and gently put my hand on her ass over her skirt and kind of rubbed it around for a while, pushing it down into the crack of her ass and feeling her ass and pussy gently through the skirt. She was steadily sobbing softly and jumped a little when my hand pushed into her crack through the skirt, and again when I reached her pussy. After I had been rubbing her ass through her skirt for a minute or so she once again began to quiet down. I came to realize that the crying increased in volume when ever I did something new but that as she got used to the new thing she would calm down some to a kind of quiet sobbing. So when she started to get used to me rubbing her ass I said "OK, I am going to lift your skirt now and play with your naked ass for a bit." As expected the volume increased again as I said it, and even more as I actually did it, but she didn't try to move off the desk only squirmed a little. And man she had a pretty little ass. At this point I placed my left hand on the middle of her back so that it would not be easy for her to get up and started feeling her butt. She had narrow hips and enough of a butt to be slightly round, but as she was bent over the desk her cheeks did not meet in the middle and her little brown asshole and part of her pussy were plainly visible. Some Asian girls are kind of darker brown down there and this one had a light brown asshole but her pussy lips were very fair and pink. I just stood there and looked for a few seconds while I rubbed my hard cock through my pants and then reached down and started to caress her naked ass. I didn't take long for me to move my hand from her ass, down the back of her thighs and then to reach my fingers between her thighs to touch her pussy. The sobbing increased a lot at this point as I rubbed her pussy lips and then tried to work a finger into her hole. It was so small that at first I had trouble finding it. When I did it was completely dry so I reached my fingers up to my mouth to get some spit and then put it on her cunt and rubbed it into her hole a little bit. After I got my finger in her hole a little way it became clear, not surprisingly, that she was a virgin. I knew that wouldn't last long. At this point I looked at the clock on the wall and noticed that it was a little after 8:20. I felt like time was running out since after I was done with her she would need some time to calm down before her father showed up so I decided to just fuck her like that, bent over my desk, even though I wanted to see her tits too. So I said "I am going to fuck you now Mai" and reached to unbuckle my pants. She wailed, "No, Please!!" and started to get up, but I pushed her back down and said "You don't want to do that! Stay down there or go to jail, that's the choice." She bent back down to rest on the desk totally defeated while I dropped my pants and underwear down around my ankles. My dick had been very hard ever since she come into the office and was dripping pre-cum from the tip. I thought I might as well be nice and let her have her choice so I took it in my hand and began to rub it up and down along the crack of her ass, paying special attention to her puckered brown asshole. All the while she had been maintaining a steady stream of "please don't's" and "oh no's" and so on while sobbing and sniffing. As I rubbed my dick against her little brown hole the pitch of her whining and begging went up and she added in some rather forceful "please not there's" so I said "OK, pussy it is" and moved my dick down and started to rub it on the outside of her pussy. With the pre-cum and the spit the outer part of her pussy was by now quite slippery and I had no trouble pushing forward until I could feel the resistance of her hymen against the tip of my dick and I kept rubbing it in and out and around her pussy for several seconds. I really wanted to just jam it in there and fuck her real hard but on the other hand I didn't want to turn her against sex completely or hurt her so bad that she would need medical attention so after a while I said, "This is going to hurt a little bit," and started pushing steadily in deeper and then pulling out, in deeper, then out. After several strokes I pushed a little harder on an in- stroke and felt the pressure ease against the tip of my dick. So I kept going in deeper, then out, and as I got deeper I could feel some of her natural lubrication starting to ease the way. Or maybe it was just blood, because on the out strokes I could see blood on my dick. By this time her sounds had changed. I kept listening for a moan that might indicate that she was starting to enjoy it little bit but to be honest it sounded more like a quiet, high-pitched wail of despair. When I finally reached the bottom and was able to make nice full strokes I realized that I was going to cum at any time, but I wanted to fuck her for a while so I tried to think of something other than the sexy, tight little virgin pussy that I was fucking, so I wouldn't cum too soon. I looked at the clock and it was a little after 8:25 and I decided to try to fuck her until 8:35 and then cum, which would allow her 25 minutes to clean up and compose herself before Daddy came to get her. I thought about grocery store paperwork, my car and some other stuff and I maintained a slow steady in and out fucking motion while she maintained a low whine that would increase a little on the deep strokes. I managed to hold off my orgasm until the clock hit 8:35 and then I grabbed her hips a little more firmly and looked down at her ass-hole and started to pound in and out harder and faster. It took only a minute of this before I felt my balls tighten up and my cum started to spurt itself out of me. It was so good having her tight little Asian twat wrapped around my dick as I cummed in her. I was pretty certain that she was not on the pill and that I should pull out, but I just could not make myself do it, so I pumped my cum up in her until she was full and over flowing, so that I could feel the cum and blood spilling out of her and down my balls. When I was done cumming I pulled out slowly and looked down to see her raw red pussy standing wide open and dripping a mess on to the floor. By this time she was just collapsed on to the desk crying and after about a minute I went and got her panties and used them to wipe myself off with and then used them to clean her up with a little bit. I told her to get up and turn around and sit on the desk. She sat there for a while and calmed down and then went to the ladies room across the hall to clean up some more and wash her face. After she came back I told her that she should tell her father that her register had been short, she must have made a mistake, and that I had really chewed her out and that was why she had been crying. I also told her to remember that she was not to wear panties to work in the future and that she could go home. So, that was the start of it. I worried for a while, of course, that she would change her mind and tell her Dad, but I didn't hear any repercussions and the next time she worked I checked and she was naked under her skirt. She was nowhere near as confident and uppity after that and would occasionally break out crying when someone made her mad instead of getting all nasty and it was only a couple of weeks before I decided to press my luck a little further. I could go on and tell the whole story of how this pretty, sweet, intelligent and innocent little ex-virgin spent the next ten years of her life, but I think I'll save it for another day. I still see her on rare occasions but she doesn't have any appeal to me anymore. These days she has that run- down whorish look that I usually associate with I-HOP waitresses. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in anyway shape or form. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 22