Chapter 10
"Darold O'Connors, Federal Bureau of Investigation," read the identification card flashed before the longshoreman's face.
"If you don't mind, I'd like to take a look at the cargo ready for loading," the agent said sternly below a row of bushy eyebrows meeting over the bridge of his nose. "We have reason to believe somebody's been running guns... now if you don't mind, we'll start with that pile over there."
The longshoreman let out an annoyed groan. Inspection meant crowbarring open every crate on the pier and then nailing it shut again, a long and tedious process that often proved to be a waste of time and made for delays. He pulled down the bill of his hat to shade his eyes from the sun. "Whatever you say..." Turning, he noticed that along the pier other suited men were inspecting crates. The creak of nailed shut boxes being pried open competed with the roar of loading equipment being backed into the pier for a respite.
"It's too bad because spunky women are very difficult to find in this world-especially with blonde hair and blue eyes-and when I find a woman who pleases me, I really dislike crating them away to China. But the girl knows too much." Ben Chow sipped at his tea as he lay back in bed beside Kim. The captive had been laid to rest in a back room and the persistent crackle and pop of firecrackers outside on the busy street was making him nervous and irritable. "She did call you a pimp and dope peddler," echoed Kim, relieved that Chow had forgotten or forgiven her negligence at forgetting the second victim in the basement and leaving her to make a half-hearted escape. "She knows enough to send us to San Quentin for the rest of our days, that's for certain," she shook her black veiled head "I suggest we try her out on the racks for a couple of days and keep a close watch on her. If she tries anything cute, then we ship her off. That cute little cunt of hers tastes too good to waste on a ship's crew."
"Maybe you're right," agreed Chow in one of his rare concessions. "We'll try her out on a couple of men and see if she breaks," decided Chow heavily as he unlocked the door to the room where Jan was being held prisoner. The girl was still naked except for her stockings and the black lace strip of her garter belt encircling her loins like some aborted version of a chastity belt. She was cowering in one corner of the luxurious room when Chow and Kim stepped in and closed the door behind them. She glanced up sharply, realizing she was glad to see them, not because of any affection she felt for this perverted pair, but simply because it was tiresome being alone, locked in a room while the firecrackers snapped outside in a sorry reminder that yes, there was life outside this lonely cell.
Chow smiled at her lopsidedly. "I see your disposition has improved, Jan." He straightened. "Perhaps the time alone has given you a chance to sort out your thoughts." Jan simply stared at them, uncertain as to what the correct response would be. One wrong word and this strange pair came up with bizarre responses. The girl was now badly frightened by the dangerous situation she found herself in and upset by the sexual power which the two of them seemed to be able to exercise over her inexperienced body. Then too, there was the monumental ignorance of admitting to her knowledge of the opium trade; but in the rousing aftermath of her terrible orgasm she had lost control of her senses and turned on her abductor, a sorry mistake indeed. Now she would pay.
"W-what do you want of me?" she quavered, crossing her legs instinctively and covering her nakedly upthrust breasts with her hands. The last thing she wanted was to get this paunch-bellied, yellow-jowled man turned-on again.
"We thought we might as well have our own New Years celebration... you know, light a few firecrackers of our own." His humor was ill taken.
"For starters I thought we might smoke from the pipe."
"No... I don't want to smoke any opium," she retorted disgustedly.
"Ah ha! I thought you had no idea what goes on in these walls," he said with a spark in his eyes.
Jan's heart sank. It was an exceptionally bad idea to reveal precisely how much she knew about the goings on.
"Wh-what do you want of me?"
Chow grinned, a slow evil, menacing smile which sent shivers down the girl's goose bumped spine. Kim was standing in front of her now, wearing a silk kimono richly decorated in silk embroidery, her raven hair falling about her shoulders with her forever benign smile on her beautiful, China doll face. She stepped to the front and while Jan waited for an answer that never came, the lesbian woman's blood-red fingernails began working at the knot of her robe; slowly then, she parted the packet and peeled it between her small, upthrust breasts. Then she shrugged it casually off her slender shoulders and tossed the garment onto the carpeted floor. Jan could sense that they were planning another sexual attack, once again with her recently deflowered body as the point of attraction.
"There are a few things we have to know about you before we can trust you to work for us," Chow informed her.
"I-I don't want to have any more sex with you... please!" She begged sincerely. "Please..."
"Is that so? I got the impression you enjoyed our little ménage a trois earlier. In fact, I remember you cumming as if you were losing your mind. Didn't you cum? Or were you just pretending to keep from hurting my feelings?" he glowered.
He was mocking her cruelly and she knew it, and there was no path to take but sit there and take it. Jan drew a deep breath.
"So I did... big deal. You made me climax, so maybe I'm not as strong as I thought, but I think sex is for married people who want babies, not as a perverted toy!"
"Ah, perverted, huh? I guess I'm just a perverted old fool then, because sex is my food, my soul's food," he informed her. "If you were a man you could appreciate the pleasure I feel in seeing you two beautiful naked women close together... rubbing your nipples together, touching each other with feminine gentility. In fact, it would do my heart good to see you in that position right now. Get down, Kim!"
The panther-bodied woman was trembling with carnal emotion as she stretched herself out on the bed next to the frightened blonde-haired captive. Jan noticed immediately that Kim's chestnut-colored nipples were distended and hard like little pebbles, and the woman's pussy was already moist, the petals of her cunt ragged with blood.
What kind of performance were they anticipating now? Should she fight or would it be better to save herself the trouble and give in immediately and get it over with? Kim arranged herself on the bed so that she was upside down next to Jan, and Chow pushed the young blonde captive down on her side so that Jan was looking directly at Kim's wetly gaping pussy lips.
"I told you when Kim was licking your pussy that it was a favor you would have to repay... and now your dues are about to be paid," he announced, kneeling over the two of them on the bed. "I want you to sixty-nine her, Jan... oh don't worry, you'll pick up the art of cunt licking fast enough. Lessons are cheap around here."
Her head whirling with disgust, doubt and a war of confusion, Jan felt Kim pushing her unresisting thighs apart like the halves of a warm bun, and her body jerked as the practiced lesbian tongue speared lewdly into the sensitive inner recesses of her cunt. They had been all through this once before, and Jan al-ready knew precisely where it was going to take them.
If the earlier performance was any preview of what was yet to come, she knew the inevitable outcome. Despite the fact that it was a homosexual act, she knew she would end up losing her mind, letting her body speak for her. These people had chosen her rightly for the task, judged her as being a victim for masochism. True, something hidden far beneath the surface of her consciousness desperately needed to be tested and hurt. And they were going to exploit that weakness in her to the fullest, changing her from a high spirited moralist to a sordid sex slave who could turn on for men and women.
As Kim's hungry tongue tantalized her throbbing vaginal flesh. Jan looked at the moistly dilated pussy only a few inches from her nose. The scent from Kim's body was warm and perfumed, rather like incense, and the lips of her vagina were swollen and trembling with sexual need. Watching the curvy outlines of that darkly inviting pussy slit and knowing that Chow would make her go through with it whether she wanted to or not, the girl bent slightly forward and tentatively ran her lips over the tiny pink button of Kim's clitoris and tasted the honeyed sweetness of the older woman's cunt.
"Ahhhh!" she heard the sigh from down between her legs as Kim paused long enough to express her gratitude for that obscene, flickering caress.
"We've waited long enough, Jan," snapped Chow. "I want to see you make Kim cum, and if you can't I'm going to screw you in the ass, understand?"
The threat was in the air! Once before he had threatened to assault her virginal anus, and there was a tinge in the tone of his rusty voice that convinced her he was sincere. Certainly the man was capable of such a travesty, and Jan remembered how the man had sodomized the poor whore until she was out of her mind with lust. Jan hesitated no longer. If avoiding an invasion of her rectum meant performing oral sex with another woman, the choice was a simple one.
And, too, the other woman's wetly glistening cunt was beginning to fascinate her. She had never seen someone else's up close before and Jan pushed her fingers exploringly into the rich dark pubic curls, caressing Kim's throbbing, oversized clitoris. It felt warm and soft and she could hear the Chinese woman sigh with happiness every time she touched it. Getting her valor up, she pushed Kim's satiny thighs apart and pushed her blonde head in between her outstretched legs, running her tongue lewdly over the quivering pinkness of the throbbing vaginal lips. Then she clamped her rosebud lips firmly around the sexually sensitive tip of the oily nub and began to suck, tasting the succulent secret flesh of another woman for the first time.
The taste was not as slimy and sticky as she would have thought. Kim was furiously tongue lashing her own dilated pussy, and the orgiastic scent emanating from the lesbian's body seemed to drive her up into the skies of carnal delight. She knew in some sane portion of her mind that they were getting through to her once again, and that this surrender would make it that much harder for her to resist them in the future. And what difference did it make anyway? If they ordered her to eat cunt, she would succumb to that to avoid the agonies of anal sodomy!
With that in mind, Jan threw herself into the oral perversion, almost reveling in the wickedness and obscenity of what she was doing. Inching forward, she slid her long flickering digit deeper into Kim's naked pussy, feeling the, delicately trembling walls of the woman's cuntal hole quivering with unnatural excitement. The taste was pungent but not unpleasant, and she began to suck and lick with all the power she could summon up, driving her tongue repeatedly into the lesbian's clasping cuntal hole and simultaneously brushing her lower lip over the pulsating organ of her clitoris.
From Chow's point of view, the two women were two sex hungry bitches starved for cunt juice, and the man felt his penis beginning to protest its confinement. The opium dealer was growing bored by what those sex technique books called 'foreplay' which was why Kim was such a useful companion. She did the dull work of getting the girls helplessly and hopelessly aroused while he sat back and excited himself voyeuristically. When the moment seemed ripe, he would move in with his eagerly pulsing penis and finish off the job. Jan would be ready any minute now, and Chow marveled at the hot streak which could be brought so quickly to the surface of the young blonde captive. And of course Kim was ready to go at the snap of a finger. The two of them were eating each other as if they were born Siamese twins.
Kim was starting to quiver all over, and Chow knew from vast experience that this meant orgasm was near. Kim could cum faster and harder than any man he had ever seen. Sometimes Chow had to envy her that capacity. Everything turned her on from men to women to little boys and pre-puberty girls and of course there was the supply of dildoes handy if those vices failed. The woman was a walking orgasm looking for something to make her cum, and the man smiled with joy as he watched his accomplice's long slender body suddenly go rigid in the spasms of orgasm.
"AH..." she murmured in her moment of ecstasy. That blissful cry made Chow feel his iron hard cock throbbing with avid desire, and he suddenly remembered his threat should Jan fail to move Kim to orgasm. Her smooth tempting buttocks were waving right in front of his face and he felt overcome by the lecherous desire to go ahead and take her there in the rectum. It was only a matter of time before that happened anyway. Why should he hold back? She was his prisoner, and no one knew where she was. He could do what he liked with her defenseless white body and this was something he liked very, very much.
The two women were still tongue-fucking each other like a pair of maniacs, but Chow levered himself up next to Jan's body and un-zipped his slacks to free his restlessly pulsing penis. The scarlet tip of his glans had burgeoned into an awesome, mushroomed size, and he rammed it quickly between Jan's soft warm buttocks, wanting to catch her off guard before she had a chance to offer any serious resistance. It was going to be tough enough fighting his way into that tight little asshole without having to wrestle with her at the same time. Chow knew that the girl feared anal impalement above all else, and he anticipated a struggle.
Jan was trembling on the brink of a mind-shattering lesbian orgasm when she felt Chow's warmly pulsating hardness slide lecherously between her ass cheeks. The potential orgasm passed like a summer cloud as fear struck its icy hand into her naked body. He was going to sodomize her anyway! The bastard! He had told her to make Kim orgasm, and she had done it because the woman was still writhing and groaning her way through a shattering orgasm. And now the dirty Chinaman was going to double-cross her. Oh, but she would fight him!
Jan whirled on the bed, flailing out with her elbows and striking Chow as hard as she could in the side of his neck. She had no illusions about her ability to fight her way out of this terrible situation with pure brute force, but her only hope with was to struggle so violently that the man would decide it was worth more trouble than pleasure and give up his hell-bent, desire to take her in the rectum!
"Nooo!" she screamed hysterically, raking her fingernails over his hairless chest and leaving red trails of blood.
"Kim! Get her!" Ordered Chow, thrown temporarily off-balance by the unexpected fury of Jan's erratic scrappling. Kim, confused by the outburst, as she was in the midst of experiencing one of the sweetest orgasms she could remember having, let the order pass unheard. Chow, snarling, lunged at the outraged girl, knocking her over the side of the bed and onto the floor. He thought he had her pinned there, but Jan reacted with the brute jungle instinct of a cornered animal, lashing out with one foot against the desire-tautened sac of his balls.
"Aaaahhhh!!!" Chow screamed in real agony as the ball of her foot slammed into his naked genitals, doubling him over immediately with pain. This kind of outburst was the last thing he'd expected from the girl, but he had not made his way to the top of the opium dealing trade by being compassionate and soft hearted. With a groan of rage, he ricocheted off the wall and intercepted Jan as she sprinted nakedly for the door, slamming her cruelly to the floor with one powerful motion of his arm.
"Bitch! Cunt!" he said distinctly as the girl writhed on the floor by this point so far out of her mind that she was willing to fight and claw to the death to avoid being anally attacked. "Kim! Get her out on the racks! Let the men have her! We're going to teach the little white bitch a lesson she'll never forget!"