The last few days in China have been exhausting. I love my profession as a prostitute. My job provides adventure, brothel protection, a high-end clientele, and many additional perks; however, the sex festival is proving itself exhausting. I am enjoying myself in the city of Shanghai, but there is no place like home. I shouldn't complain. He has provided an ample payment for my services. He has even lavished clothes, wine, and jewelry upon my visit to his city. In fact, he has left a black vinyl skintight suit for me to wear to the garden. Mr. Xuan has reserved my services for the day. The vinyl suit is crotch-less, and there are openings for my tits to poke through. I have a small window of time before I need to walk down to the garden to meet Mr. Xuan. I better get ready.
As I unfold the suit, a notecard falls out of the fold. The card reads: "Wear the red vinyl high-heels with this suit. Make sure your pussy is shaved. We want to see your tits too, so make them perky. Wait for strangers on the gold bench."
I place the card on the hotel room vanity, and I look out the large bay window to the city. The city is pulsating with people and activity. I look towards the foot of the bed and I see the shoes. They are brilliant red. I am going to be one sexy bitch.
I take another glance out the window towards the city. I know the garden is a secret place reserved in a hidden area of the hotel. I have special instructions that will guide me towards the sex garden. The garden is where many wealthy men and women play, and carnal pleasures are publicly displayed. The scenery has a gorgeous reputation, and I am excited to see the aesthetics of the sexual conservatory.
I am looking forward to the garden party. As I prepare myself for the evening ahead, my sexual peek is heightened because I have been drinking Damiana tea for the past hour. I am hungry for cock, and I wouldn't mind sucking on some juicy twat walls. The tea tends to make me a kinky and submissive bitch.
As I roll the suit over my smooth skin, the vinyl is stiff and I have to work my body into the form-fitting costume. Once I am fitted in the suit, I adjust my tits and make sure they are fully peeked through the tight vinyl holes. My smooth pussy is open; all I have to do is spread my legs and my pink clit is visible for everyone to see. The suit hole extends all the way back towards my ass, in case someone wants to have anal pleasure. The vinyl suit hugs my body like a glove. A black leather glove with holes for my tits, pussy, and ass. Anything goes at this party, and I have been fully prepped for the activities.
Before I leave my hotel room and walk towards the secret elevator that will transport me to the underground sexual soiree, I grab a small amount of cash and place it in the inside zipper of the high-heel shoe. These shoes were custom-made for prostitutes. With everything in place, I walk towards the elevator.
Once down to the bottom level of the underground garage; the elevator doors open. I see a magnificent display of botanical gardens, flowing waterfalls, green grass, rolling hills; the landscaping is beautiful and magical.
As I begin to walk, I see a threesome on a grassy trampoline fucking each other with dildos. The threesome is a woman and two men, and the woman is wearing a strap-on. The two men are on all fours with their asses faced towards the woman's cock. She is fucking each man in their ass, one at a time, she bounces her cock in and out of their assholes. The men love it, and the woman loves the power. I can hear her say, "Yes, take it you sluts. Next time it's going to be bigger. Ms. Nancy likes it bigger, so your asses will stretch and gape."
I am aroused. My heels look spectacular, and my body looks ready to fuck. I see a gold bench next to a small cherry tree. I sit down and lean back. After several seconds, a little person in a blue suit approaches. He is about 4 feet in height. As I watch him get close, he then questions, "Would you like your pussy oiled?"
I figure it can't hurt, so I reply, "What kind of oil?"
The small man answers, "I have coconut, mango, jasmine, and gardenia."
I look at his assortment and say, "I'll take coconut."
The small man then looks at me with a smile and directs, "Spread those long legs, baby."
I am a little curious as to what might happen, but I did as instructed. I open my legs and my pink clit pushes through the suit hole. The oil man then instructs, "Slide down, show me the whole money-maker."
I then make my entire crotch section available for lubrication. I spread my legs wide. The man squeezes oil into his hand. He rubs his palms together. He then starts to rub the oil all over my pussy. He rubs his tiny hands through my pussy hole, in and out, he then rubs long strokes up and down my cunt. He takes his thumb and fucks my ass with oil until I make suction noises when he pulls out of my butt. He sounds sexually aroused when he exclaims, "Yes, keep fucking me, doll. Ride that wet snatch over my hands."
I am lubed and ready to fuck.
The oil man then looks at me and states, "Your pussy is wet and ready. Enjoy your fucking. You are a good pussy, and I will spread the word. In the meantime, keep your legs spread. People will want to see your clit. They might just approach you and start licking. Enjoy."
I watch him walk away. His hands felt so good. I want to fuck the little oil man, maybe I will see him again. As I continue to sit on the bench, an older man approaches. He stops, stares, and begins to touch both of my tits. He rubs his thumbs over both nipples. He then walks away. My tits are erect.
