Changes in Layers
Fawn Wang was now referred to as the "ai xin Ji" which means the love machine by all who served in her Mistress's house entered the beautiful Diaojiaolu that she knew had once been her grandfather's home. She had been assigned that nickname because the very ones she had provided her special talents with had said she was that good. The demand for repeat services with her personally had driven the cost for her way up. Word of mouth spoke volumes and she had earned the trust of those she had served the most. It had been suggested by a few of them that they would finance the setting up of her own stable if she wanted them to.
Her mistress, Wu Wing was constantly bragging about how much added business she was bringing in. Her escort this evening was a man she had never seen before had dropped her at this location after picking her up in a limousine from a neutral location. The way he had presented himself was to impress those he came in contact with. That left her with the impression that she was about to be introduced to someone who was extremely important. Once settled in she had been told she was free to use the built-in bar if she wanted to because they had about an hour drive to where they were going which was on the outskirts of the nearest city. She thought it was to meet the latest client demanding her special services.
For the last few months, she had been moving up the political latter with those she provided her special unique services to. With each level up had come a new appearance in the style and image in the painted mask she always had to wear. She soon learned that each mask was designed to show respect for the level of importance of the client she was meeting. What she was to wear, the design of the makeup mask, and the hair style had been controlled by Wu Wing who always had been on top of all things but recently that had all changed.
Three weeks ago, because of a contact from within the secret police to her Mistress she had gone under the knife to change her facial features so that she would no longer be recognized by anyone in her pervious walk-in life. Madame Wu Wing had suggested it was because she was going to be involved with the highest in Chinese Society, but she suspected something else was going on. As she was leaving because the appointed time to meet her escort was near Wu Wing had unexpectedly hugged her while whispering in her ear, "Regardless of what the future holds remember always that you've become one of my best."
Tonight, would be the first customer she would be serving since she entered the hospital, and she was looking forward to it. In the privacy of her living space, she had compiled a list of those who could be taken down for their conduct and the secrets they had disclosed during their private time with her. Sex or the intention of it seemed to loosen lips up. Most didn't realize that their involvement while with her was the very association that was going to end up slitting their own throats. Tonight, perhaps there would be one more who could be brought down because of the information she would be able to gather because of others letting thing slip that they shouldn't have.
Wu Wing had taken her out shopping for a completely new wardrobe in a store designed to serve only those in the upper crust of society. She said it was to reward her all the new business she had brought in. The clothing was designed to complement those in high society who were following the latest trends in the free world. Fawn had been shocked by the price they had to pay for the latest fashions from the states yet had to admit that they helped to make her look years younger than she actually was. Wu Wing had dropped more money on her today than she had actually been told she had brought in. That resulted in her getting her guard up, so she was prepared to do anything if it was required.
Tonight, as she prepared to get ready for the first night's work since her hospital visit, she'd been informed to put one of the new outfits on and just do her make up in the normal way as if she was having a relaxing day off. She wondered if it was because of the mask that she'd been able to do a lot of those sexual extreme's that had turned her on. She was extremely proud of the work she had accomplished because by diving in and doing what those in authority wanted had allowed her to grow in ways, she would not have believed was possible.
The doctor assigned to do the changes she had been told by Wu Wing had been instructed to do so by the person she was meeting this evening. She was surprised because the doctor was known to be one of the best plastic surgeons in the Chinese society. It was under the same persons orders that that tattoo's she now wore had been put on her back. When she had asked Wu Wing about it, she had been told that everything would be disclosed to her at the appropriate time. Using multiple mirrors, she had discovered that the tattoo was of three long stemmed blue roses intertwined together as if they were in a lovers embrace. It went down her spine starting just below her shoulder blades.
Seeing herself nude for the first time after all the changes had been made to her body was quite shocking because her body's looked conveyed for the first time how she felt about herself. No longer was she a sensual domino mentally and spiritually but physically too. It was a slow process coming to the realization that she was bisexual and could get great satisfaction by having either sex between her legs.
The house brought back found memories of the family time she had spent while growing up. Like all things it was a different society back then and the complexities brought on by the computer age was just beginning to see daylight. It was three stories' high on a large private piece of land within a gated community. For those at this height of Chinese society it allowed one to have a privacy that was not given to those in everyday society. He had left it when he had been last promoted because their personal residence was used to represent one importance in the Chinese Communist Party.
The stilted house made of partially petrified wood was older than most who were alive. With each new tenant it was updated and modernized as per what was required necessary to fulfill the needs of the position the person was in. She liked the soft changes she was seeing as she stood just inside of the entrance because it had a very feminine style that was warm and inviting. The escort who had brought her here had unlocked the door letting her in.