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Hi after corresponding with Jessika I wrote this story. If you like we may feature her more
Again take a look at my free site for asian cat and sex fight stories
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The Ownly Pusssy Club
Copyright Aussie Greg 2005
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My emailfriend Jessika (you can read some of her stories at http://www.hostboard.com/cgi-bin/ult...gi/category/24 in the pro wrestling catfight board under the name Jessikafights, or register and do a member search to get all her stories) had agreed to meet me for the first time in Bangkok. Nothing sexual between us as she was a powerful 5 ft 11, 160 lbs, auburn haired, 36C+, 25, 36, young looking 49 old dominant lesbian and I was a 5 times married to an Asian women, middle aged Aussie, but our mutual interest in lesbian domination had made us close email friends.
We spent the first couple of nights doing the rounds of the main Bangkok areas: Pat Pong, Soi Cowboy, New Petchburi Road area, and so on but like many others of late we found it to be over priced and took the 3 hour trip to Pattaya, a small beach town a few hours drive from Bangkok. There the clubs were similar but cheaper, and the girls more friendly both for me and Jessika who managed 6 Thais in one night for the sum of USD100. But clubs like the Classroom, Diamond Agogo, The Soi Diamond off Walking Street and the Dollhouse merely whetted our appetite for more and we started wandering more from the main streets looking for woman v woman shows.
The Ownly Pusssy Club (that?s the spelling the spluttering, flickering Neon lights displayed and we took it to mean only pussy) looked promising. From the wizened toothless grandmother holding the sign listing the events (I later found out she was 48 not the 75 she looked) ranging from girl and girl lesbian to pussy electric, pussy magic flower, pussy write letter, pussy chopsticks and another 18 events, to the dark sleazy entrance we felt we had found it.
We entered to be greeted in the small empty room by the Mamasan, Supaporn (I nearly died laughing at her name but its for real). She proudly said ?The Show? started soon and clapped her hands and 6 girls approached. Girls? None of them would see 30 again and while not as bad as the small Thai Blow Job Bars women who are at the bottom of the pile, they were not Miss Universes. But the drink prices, even for coke and Sangsom (Thai whiskey) and the lolly water the girls had was cheap. But no show. We questioned Supaporn but she kept saying, ?Soon, soon.?
Just as we about to leave the Grandmother issued in a mini bus group of Japanese tourists, about 1 dozen men and a middle aged women and 2 young Thai girls rented for the occassion. Then the show began. The room was so small that our table was touching the stage and we watched as a naked Thais crushed an egg in her pussy ... talk about strength. ... Another poured a glass of water into her pussy standing on her hands, then got upright and walked around ... and then later released all the water from her pussy into the glass. Another girl used her pussy as a bellows to blow out a candle. The star-turn was a hefty Thai farm-girl with few inhibitions. Though she kept her bra on, shyness didn?t stop her blasting dozens of bananas from her twat. No ping pong balls for this woman. Her effective range was an amazing 15ft and the entire audience took a heavy barrage. It?s a rare skill, even in Thailand, and her mother must be very proud. Luckily I still had one Thai still sitting on my lap, so I asked her to sit quietly and be my human-shield against the flying fruit. She consumed two lady drinks and only got hit by one banana so I reckon that she was the big winner.
But there was more. Suddenly the music stopped, Supaporn?s voice announced something in Thai (or incomprehensible English?.we never will know) and suddenly the stage was flooded with colorful lights. The farm girl reappeared carrying a small bucket and tube. Supaporn got a Jap to stand 1? meters from the stage (almost at the back of the room) and hold a balloon up. The woman on stage dropped to the floor, spread her legs, held up the tube then inserted it. She pulled something out of the small basket. It was a dart. She loaded the dart into the tube and tensed. She shot, she missed. Now while this woman had some mad muscular control going on, her precision left something to be desired. After several attempts she burst the balloon. Once her mission was complete, she removed the tube, grabbed her basket and departed from the stage.
Again, Supaporn?s voice was heard, the lights flooded the stage and another girl strode up the stairs holding a big scrap book and the largest crayon I have ever seen. It was about a meter long. She spied Jessika and me and said
?Where you from??
?Australia? I replied.
?Gday mate!? With an enthusiastic giggle and smile, she placed the scrap book on the floor and squatted over it rather like a sumo wrestler. She then stuck the giant crayon up her cunt and bent a little lower until it makes contact with the page. She placed a hand on the floor for some extra balance and proceeded to move her hips around erratically. After a minute or so of this, she stood up, pulled the crayon out with a plop, picked the book up and held it up so the audience can see. HELLO AUSTRALIA! Jessika and I clapped and cheered loudly but reluctantly. We weren?t entirely sure what the corrected etiquette was whilst in a club and a performer writes hello to you with her cunt. It appeared we chose the correct option as her smile widened and she collected her apparatus and departed.
Next a scrawny bony Thai about 30 years old came on stage walking rather strangely. Sort of like she had a cock that she was trying not to damage. After a little while she dropped to the floor, pulled a face like she was going to shit and widened her legs a little more. She then used her hands to make her opening a little larger, when all of a sudden there was something moving from within. After a few more moments it took flight and flew out of her cunt. It was a budgie. That certainly redefined the term ?Budgie smuggling? for me. She danced around for a bit then did what seemed to be a break dancing move that finished up with her on her side with her legs apart. She put her fingers in and acted pleasantly surprised. With a small tug we saw something glowing (anymore live animals we wondered) and it gradually became longer. It was like a glowstick but in rope form. She pulled about a meter out then did a dance around the stage making full use of the poles and leaving little to the imagination. With one leg placed above her head on the pole, she took hold of the rope and pulled. Out came another meter of it and another. Soon enough the entire thing was out and after a little skipping with it, she left the stage.
Another break. Supaporn announced with the pride of a person announcing the opening of the Olympics that the next ?Event? was the woman lesbian show. I could sense Jessika?s excitement rise; we were so close it would be almost like being in the bed with the girls. Mamasan Supaporn came to our table. Up close she was quite okay for her age, certainly better than her employees or the grandmother out front.
?Two hours gone, you pay?, she said smiling and bowing.
Jessika reached for her wallet in her bum bag. Her brow furrowed and she searched again.
?Greg my wallets gone, can you pay??
As we were taking it in turns to pay for each night?s entertainment I had left mine in the hotel safe.
?Money?, Supaporn demanded.
I tried to negotiate, ?Tomorrow at 9am?, wheedle ?Tomorrow, double?, bluster ?It?s been stolen here; we?ll get this place shut down?.
?Money, now?.
?Time to run?, I whispered to Jessika just as two Thai cops entered the club. You now the type; starched, ironing creased board tight uniform, polished boots, and belt, holstered pistol that makes Dirty Harry?s look like a small concealed weapon and night stick. Relief, the cavalry had arrived. Instead they went straight to the two Thai girls with the Japs and asked them for their papers. Grabbing the girl?s hands they spread them on the stage, and used their nightclubs. It would be some time before either of the girls gave a handjob.
?Any trouble, Mum?, one asked Supaporn.
?No, customer just going to pay.?
The Japs almost knocked each other over in the rush to pay Supaporn. After counting the money she came to our table accompanied by her two sons and an offer we couldn?t refuse,
?You?, pointing at Jessika, ?work off debt, fuck my girls for Japs?.
Ten minutes later Jessika was nude her back on the stage with the crayon writer Nataya, 5 ft 95 pounds, 32 26 34, holding her shoulders and the 5 ft 2, 80 pound, 30 22 29 budgie lady Tasanee face down between her legs, her tongue exploring Jessika?s cunt. The contrast was immense: The obvious difference in skin color, the fact that Jessika was nearly a foot taller and twice as heavy, her tits were melons compared to mandarins, her areola were huge, theirs were non existent emphasing the size of their erect nipples, they were shaven whereas Jessika had an auburn covered mound that was starting to leak pussy juice. A few minutes later Jessika screamed and bucked to orgasm and Supaporn took a 10 Baht bill rolled it and shoved it into Tasanee?s cunt. Smiling, Tasanee entwined her fingers into Jessika?s cunt hair and roughly pulled it towards Jessika?s face in order to bring Jessika?s clit out of her cunt lips so she could take it fully in her mouth. Meanwhile the stockier 40 year old Nataya had dropped her mouth onto Jessika?s pendulous tits and was sucking a nipple like a newborn babe as she fingered herself.
Fifteen minutes later and Tasanee had 5 bills inserted in her cunt and Jessika was moaning each time Tasanee raked her clit. In a last desperate effort the lesbian fitness freak managed to break Nataya?s hold of her shoulders, reach up and back and grab the short, naked Thai around her hips and topple and drag her forward onto her stomach. Simultaneously she head scissored Tasanee immobilizing her. Now it was her turn and she went to work on Nataya?s cunt pulling her body slightly back so her tongue could enter the Thai?s shaven cunt. Nataya was trapped with one leg either side of Jessika?s face, Jessika?s long arms imprisoning her against her body and her defenseless cunt open in front of Jessika?s face. Her tongue probed and entered, licked and fucked the 40 year old Thai till she was cumming repeatedly, then she shifted to fingering the woman till one whimper of cumming melded into the next so that Nataya was moaning in a continuous long unbroken deep drone, her body twitching and spasming out of control. After 20 minutes Jessika released her hold and the broken Nataya rolled off her and lay prone, still twitching involuntarily on the floor.
Releasing her scissor hold on Tasanee?s head Jessika took her into a 69 position and both women went for victory. The slurping sounds as each woman licked the other could be heard through out the room and soon the sounds as they came echoed around the small room. Soon both women were licking and simultaneously finger fucking each others arses and cunts. Their faces were covered by each others cum, their bodies covered by a sheen of sweat, their breathing loud and irregular. The sodden Baht bills Jessika had torn from Tasanee?s cunt lay in a bundle on the floor. Suddenly Tasanee broke off and tried to crawl away.
?No more, no moooooore?.
But Jessica was aroused and ruthless and grabbed the small Thai and drew 3 more orgasms from her before discarding her like a used sock. Jessika stood upright. Albeit a little bit unsteady but victorious against the two Thai whores. She looked around the room. The smile of satisfaction that spread across her face was replaced by a mask of pain as she sunk to the floor grasping her knee. Leiko, the middle aged Japanese woman had climbed on stage and to the cheers the Japanese men had kicked Jessika in the knee bringing her down. Slowly she circled the naked writhing Jessika while taking off her blazer. Thud. One of her high heels was buried into Jessika?s thigh. Her severe white blouse was removed to show two firm 33B breasts supported and exposed by a white sheer quarter cup bra. Again a dull thud as she kicked Jesika in the belly. The 45 yr old Leiko played with each of her nipples till they were hard, erect and quivering. Thump, another kick to Jessika?s belly as she tried to crawl away. Dispassionately Leiko unzipped her size 10 black knee length skirt and let it drop to the floor. No panties, no G string just a white suspender belt and black stockings. Thud. This time Jessika recoiled holding her large tit.
Leiko stepped back and stood smiling. 45 years old, 5 ft 3 100 pounds 33B 27 35, round flat face, short black hair, 4 inch heels, black stockings, white suspender belt and quarter bra, erect nipples and thick bush she motioned for Jessika to get up. Jessika slowly got to her feet, but too slowly because Leiko had moved in and kneed her in the belly and then as she doubled up brought the other knee into her face, smashing it into her nose and starting it bleeding. In desperation Jessika charged but grabbed empty air and felt a hard elbow blow to her kidney. This continued similar to a bullfighter dealing with a wounded bull as Jessika chased the elusive punishment dealing Leiko. But the stage was small and Jessika was 5 ft 11 and long armed and finally one of her rushes was successful, and she wrapped the Japanese in a bear hug. Locking her wrists at the base of Leiko?s spine and using her height and large tits to bend the Japanese backwards she began to apply pressure to her spine. She lifted the smaller Japanese off her feet and shook her like a dog with a towel it won?t let go. Only a high heel dug deep into her calf by the flailing Leiko caused her to let go.
Limping she quickly reached the Japanese and grabbing her by her hair and her thick black thatch, she suplexed her over her shoulder. Leiko went up, over and down and lay sprawled on the floor. Jessika ran shrieking towards her intent on dive bombing the Japanese woman.
?Pay back for Pearl Harbour?
In a matter of seconds it would be over. But a Japanese man reached out and tripped her so she stumbled forward right into Leiko?s outstretched right leg. The black high heel connected with her belly driving the wind from her, leaving her retching and grasping for breath. Leiko took both Jessika?s full tits in her hands, dug her painted nails in and ripped leaving five deep furrows on each tit.
The Jap men carried Jessika from the stage and spread her face down over a table and held her as Leiko put on a strap-on and drove it home. As she mercilessly fucked the taller Jessika racking her bleeding arse with her weapon like nails, each of the 12 Jap men performed Bukkake on Jessika covering her face, hair and tits with their cum. Meanwhile I decided discretion is the greater part of valor and used a coke bottle to raise a bruise on my cheek bone and pinched the inside of my arms causing bruising, evidence of my valiant struggle to protect her before being overpowered against the 12 Japs.
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Hey, nice story!!! Not the ending I expected, but I still enjoyed it alot, thanks for posting it.
MikeJV
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OH MY, Greg! How could you not EVEN try to get those 12 Japs off me??? With your excellent knowledge of the martial arts ... you would've disposed of them easily like Bruce Lee! But just like a guy ... any of my girlfriends would at least have tried!
As punishment, you'll have to wash all that filthy male cum from me tonight ... and I hope you get a huge hard-on doing so ... but your arthritis kicks in so you can't even jerk off ... being so CLOSE to my hot, voluptuous body ... yet so infinitely FAR!!! TEE HEE!!! ... :-)
Meaow!
Jessie
P.S. A titillating story by the way! Some scenes reminded me of a distant visit to Bangkok ... wink!
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Jessika, How could you doubt me. You saw me lying groaning on the ground after Leiko and the Japs left. The limp, the swollen cheek, the bruises, the self inflicted cut lip. How can you believe they were not gained through defending your honour (sorry thats impossible you lost that at an early aqe).
But truthfully i would have helped if there had been only one, no maybee one small, no maybee one small old you get the picture Japanese
Aussie Greg
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Ah, Greg, but with my finely tuned feminine intuition I see straight through your deceit ... the fact that you're avoiding eye contact, and that nervous twitch in your right eye gives you away ... you're LYING! GRRR!!! [img]mad.gif[/img]
But you can make it up by arranging a rematch with that Jap bitch ... if I had not been tripped, I'd have won ... I want my REVENGE!!! [img]tongue.gif[/img]
Cheers
Jessie
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<font color="#a62a2a" size="1">[ August 06, 2005 04:15 AM: Message edited by: Jessikafights ]</font>
