****** Sunday The day dawned wet and dreary and the cold wind howling around the motel seemed to find its echo in Peter's soul. He spread the diaries, the ledgers, the DVDs and videos across his bed. Breakfast had been a riot of laughter as the girls - closely guarded by Susie and Maria began to organize a shopping trip. Peter unable to deal with the hilar...
[Part 19] "No! Let's stay a little more." Said a drunk Guddu "We are having so much fun!" It was getting close to 3 AM and Sonali had suggested that they should head back to the ship. The girls had agreed but Guddu wasn't ready to go yet. The club would be open for two more hours and he didn't want to go before they kicked him out. What he didn't realis...
"Brilliant Idea, I like it, I like it" Madison said enthusiastically. "And then, after the week, we broadcast the videos the girls took, and ask the viewers to call in and vote for their favorite girl" Peter Neves summarized to the meeting. The organizers listened to the latest gimmick, to try and win back the failing viewing figures of the Miss Universe c...
Chapter 4, for your pleasure, dear readers. :) There isn't as much sexual congress in this chapter, but that is because the story needs more history to it for you to appreciate what underpins it. Chapter 5, I promise, will have more sex as the story moves forward. Enjoy! ***** Buhawi stopped mid-stroke, a sudden constriction of his windpipe and loss of a...
Candice walked through the glass doors of the beauty salon and approached the wooden counter. Dark wood, well waxed, it spoke of an expensively furnished business that expected its customers to spend just as willingly. 'Good afternoon' she began 'I've booked a massage for three o'clock. Candice Montello.' The receptionist glanced at a monitor. 'Yes, that's...
This is the fourth chapter of a ten-chapter story. Brief Summary to Date: Sally has a temp job as an executive secretary to Mr. William Criens, a legendary hedge fund titan. She was pressured into having sex with Mr. Criens in order to save her husband's job, but Mr. Criens went one better and sent her husband to be a Vice President at their Singapore offic...
In "Room Service" I told of how I arrived in the city, then tried, travel weary and unable to sleep I ordered a room service massage. The massage turned out to be rather more than I have first bargained for, and for the masseuse as well... * I had been in this city for four days now. I haven't yet named this particular city, as that would be indiscreet of...
Chapter Two: Check-in "Welcome to Paradise, Mr Gordon," the receptionist said as I stepped off the boat. There was no hint of irony in her tone and her greeting had a gracefulness that only Asians can master. "Sir, would you like a refreshing drink while you check-in?" My first sip confirmed what my eyes had already told me: Paradise Resort was aptly named...
The phone interrupted Peter. "You're wanted. It's urgent and I can't handle this one." Mark sounded worried. "I'll be back in a minute." Peter tossed the words back at Jennifer and Andrew as he charged down the stairs to his office. Mark held out the phone. It was Susie calling from next door. "Get in there and fight. I saw her enter the workshop. You kno...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the ninth in a continuing series of stories about what is essentially a very high-class prostitution business in Asia, with the headquarters in Manila. 'Rocky' is the chief – you could call him a pimp in other circumstances – of the very large consortium which includes operations in many Asian countries. Although each section can stan...