"Right here, you stupid slut." He dragged her until she stood facing the street, only four or five feet back from the big store window -- close enough to see the expressions on the faces of the people walking by. "Strip -- NOW!"
Trembling with both shame and desire, the beautiful blonde lawyer quickly did his bidding -- first lifting her white T-shirt over her head and then struggling out of the skin-tight jeans that covered her lower half. Standing naked and exposed to passers-by, Dani's breathing became fast and shallow and her sex was started to drip her nectar down her hard, shapely thighs. Her skin was flushed and her erect nipples ached for attention; they were soon rewarded by the stares of two young Asian men who happened by at just the right time. She was so close to achieving her release when the young Korean woman emerged from the back with several small, colorful items in one hand and a shoe box in the other. As soon as she saw the small Buddha image in pieces on the floor, she put the items in her hands down and rushed to Dani's side, screaming at the naked blonde in Korean, but making her meaning perfectly clear to the married, suburban lawyer.
Possessing much greater strength than anyone would have imagined, the shopkeeper pushed Dani down to the floor, flat on her back, and started to straddle her face. Before she lost sight completely, one glance towards the window confirmed the two boys were still there and watching even more closely than before. The woman was still shrieking as she raised her miniskirt up to her waist and pulled her little cotton bikini-style panties to the side. Dani started to scream back as the Korean girl used both hands to pull her hair as hard as CJ had done earlier and forced Dani's mouth to her tiny, shaved pussy. The young woman screamed one more time and Dani heard CJ's soft laugh as a stream of hot, steaming piss splashed over her face and into her mouth.
The Corporate Vice President could not hold back her own powerful climax as she swallowed the bitter yellow liquid filling her mouth while listening to the obscene comments from the two young men looking through the window and directly into her soul -- staring at her degradation - from the outside. As the last rattles of her orgasm shook her
centerfold
body, CJ was wiping her face with a handkerchief as he roughly helped her to her feet.
More than anything else, Dani was surprised by the smile now plastered across the shop owner's face. She would come to learn about CJ's people and how they preferred to resolve conflict immediately rather than letting it simmer. The woman spoke to her like they were long-time friends.
"This outfit is the colors of Korean flag," she said as she gave Dani a skimpy red halter top that did little to hide the shape and size of her firm, round breasts. Taking a quick look in the mirror, she saw her hard, pointy nipples pushing the light-weight cloth out in distinct bumps. A glance towards the windows (did she
want
them to see everything?) confirmed that her two original admirers were still staring at her -- along with three others now crowding the glass for a better view. Her climax came back with little "aftershocks" as she managed to turn herself more directly towards her fans on the sidewalk, only her breasts covered and the rest of her perfect body exposed for their pleasure.
The beautiful Korean girl flipped her long, thick hair to one side as she sank to her knees in front of Dani and spread her legs by pressing the insides of Dani's thighs. She looped a thin gold belt low across the lawyer's hips and fastened it with a clasp that rested just beneath Dani's navel. Then reaching between the lawyer's firm, shapely legs, she brushed the back of her hand against Dani's dripping slit before finding a matching gold chain hanging down from the back and drawing it up tight between Dani's ass cheeks and then laying it between her slick labia before attaching it to the front clasp of the chain belt with a small gold padlock.
The blonde lawyer started moaning as the men in the window began shouting about the "naked whore" inside the curio shop. At the same time, she felt her outfitter's fingers all over her wet, slick pussy. The young Asian woman was sliding the chain across Dani's swollen, throbbing clit driving the half-naked girl towards another major climax when she used her sharp, inch-long fingernails to dig into the creases on both sides of Dani's pubic mound until the scratches were deep enough to draw the faintest trace of blood. Dani screamed once again as the combination of pain and pleasure caused yet another powerful orgasm to rip through her entire being. Then out of nowhere, she heard a faint whistling through the air and
WHACK!!!
CJ cracked his thin silver baton against Dani's naked ass, making her scream again as he prolonged her climax by holding her even closer to the window and her admiring audience. "We don't have time for this," he told his Korean friend. "Finish dressing her so we can go -- I promise to bring her back to you sometime for you to use as you wish."
Satisfied with his promise, the beautiful Korean grabbed the other tiny scrap of material -- this one a royal blue
micro
-miniskirt -- and lifted it up Dani's athletic legs until it rested several inches below the gold chain belt. If she'd had any pubic curls in front they would have been exposed and in back a good inch-and-a-half of her butt crack was on display. Finally, she took a pair of strappy white sandals with a 4" heel out of the shoebox, slipped them onto Dani's feet and buckled the thin straps around her trim ankles. As soon as she was done, CJ grabbed Dani's hand and started towards the door.
"Please,
Sir
, my face...may I wash? It's still dirty from...uhm, you know..."
Before CJ could answer, the beautiful Korean girl spoke one more time. "If any of men at
Kaesang Party
say anything, you tell them you smell of Lilly Lee's pee." She giggled softly. "Maybe they even give you extra big tip if you let them lick your face!"
Out on the sidewalk, CJ moved them through the crowd that had gathered to watch through the storefront window and down the street about fifty yards before they turned into another door. Dani recognized the distinct aromas of a Korean Barbeque restaurant and her stomach started growling out loud as they climbed a steep stairway just beyond the entrance to the main dining room. Minutes later, CJ knocked discretely on a closed wooden door and they were admitted into a dark, smoky room.
Ducking under the curved top of an archway just beyond the door, Dani stepped through into a most unlikely setting. Under soft, hidden indirect lights, she was taken aback by the sophistication and elegance of the room and its furnishings. Couches and chairs of soft gray leather and black ottomans were grouped around several small tables lining the walls of a room that was much larger than she'd originally thought. In the middle, there was a long black lacquer-top table, four feet wide and almost twenty feet long...resting only about twelve inches above the carpet-covered floor. She was momentarily confused by strange, low table and the lack of seating until she realized that there was space for legs under the flat top. With the monochromatic modern art adorning the wall, the room resembled an exclusive Manhattan club much more than a place over a restaurant in a 'not so great' part of town.
There were twenty-two other people in the room when Dani and CJ arrived. Most were perched on the chairs and couches, a few standing, but all with drinks in their hands. Eleven men and an equal number of women, all Korean. The women seemed to be in their early twenties -- very fit, very beautiful. Some were dressed in traditional Korean garb of long full dresses but most were wearing short, tight outfits -- dresses and skirts with blouses that were just a bit too short and too tight to be worn at the office, or at a neighborhood party.
The men ranged (as best she could tell) from twenty-five to fifty-five, all combinations of body types, most of them around five feet-eight inches tall. They were dressed in suits as well-tailored as CJ's and most of their flat cheeks led to hairless faces dominated by black eyes and cruel smiles. Dani's breath started getting shallower and faster as she realized those eyes were glaring directly at her! When she grew aware of CJ's grasp tightening around her upper arm, her pussy started to lubricate in anticipation.
Her escort and
Master
was speaking Korean leaving Dani free to look at the people looking at her. She knew that they were, behind their sophisticated styles, as brutally fierce as they were naturally beautiful. The attraction she felt was overwhelming and growing stronger by the minute. As much as she loved submitting to African American men, she felt that was a simple biological imperative -- Black men, especially men like the electrician behind the stage at the hotel, were simply the most physically superior and dominant of the races. It was a primordial racism, she supposed, but she could not deny the feelings of arousal the image brought.
