Corrupted Chinese Empress

In the mid-19th century the streets of the capital of China, Beijing were filled with rumours ever since the arrival of a trade delegation from Europe.

Why didn't the three European ships just trade silver for Chinese goods and leave? Why did the empress let them stay?

The three western ships with a crew of about 200 men led by the tall and mysterious Captain sir Hugh Dick had been at port for about three weeks now. That in itself was not strange, China prospered with plenty of trade with the west, but these three ships had been giving far more privileges than ever before even settling down and claiming some of the neighborhoods in the docks of Beijing.

The captain himself was also quite a character, charismatic, always smiling and strong and a head taller than even the tallest chinese man. Dick's mysterious smile and confidence made many curious about him.

And then was the fact that the empress seemed to have gone missing for some days at the very same day the ships had arrived. She was back in the forbidden city again on her throne, but there were now rumours that she did not have China's best interests in mind but was actually corrupted by the westerners and was going to sell out all of China's riches. After all, how could you possibly let a so young and pretty woman rule over one of the largest empires ever?

The empress Wu Zetian 武則天 or by nickname Xishi 西施 that she preferred looked herself in the mirror. She saw in the mirror a pretty young girl in her early 20s with

slim body and long black asian hair. She didn't know this but she was almost an exact copy of a mix between cute asian pornstars Alina Li and Evelyn Lin of the 21st century.

Xishi was completely naked getting ready to get dressed, her makeup already done by her staff of servants, her lips a touch of red and her long dark hair decorated in red flowers and golden jewelry.

She looked over her naked body in the large golden mirror and let her eyes first watch her two pretty tits down her flat stomach and thin waist down to between her legs. She was completely shaved and had her servant girls shave her vagina every day. She realized it wasn't necessary to shave that often but she couldn't stop thinking about being bald between her legs even since that strange three day lost time period three weeks ago. Xishi had to muster all her mind control to not touch between her legs as she thought back to last night's dream.

Every night she had some variation of the same dream. She travelled to some western country where she had never been before. She was then naked walking down a busy street just wearing some high heel shoes and golden bracelets. At first all the white-skinned men and women didn't pay attention to the naked asian queen but then they started shouting crude comments.

"Hey nice ass, where did you come from?!"

"Wow look at that sexy slut over there!"

"Man what a sexy slut, would love to fuck her up."

"Oh you got my cock hard, come over here now bitch."

"Have you eaten? I got a long cock for you to suck dry if you are hungry haha."

In her dream Xishi then started walking up to the people in the street pulling down their pants and taking out what she imagined cocks looked like. She then started using her hands and mouth on them first on her knees and then soon on the ground getting fucked by more and more people as she kept moaning louder and louder.

After waking up she always found herself with one hand pinching her tit and the other rubbing her so-called forbidden area between her legs. She found herself fascinated by her sticky fingers and washed them with warm water and soap that smelled of honey and lavender. Her dreams had kept getting more and more livid for the last three weeks. Three weeks after three days where she had been missing from the palace and had no memories where she had been.

The last thing Xishi had remembered before disappearing was taking a walk from the forbidden city in disguise to the harbour to see the new visiting westerns ship in person. Xishi had brought only a small group of some maybe eight of her servants and closets advisers now dressed only as poor commoners but she had remembered that her face had been recognized by a man there. The very last thing she remembered was waking up in her bed the last three days a black void.

It was a huge inconvenience not being able to answer the nobleman and other powerful Chinese officials where she had been, making them even more untrusting of her. It was difficult enough being the youngest and first female empress of China ever and trying to rule the large Chinese empire.

The court in the forbidden city in Beijing was always a untrusty scheming bunch of ladies and lords trying their best to get into a position of more power but Xishi had been born here and schooled well by her masters to know how to act and ally herself to always be in a strong position with the help of her closest advisers.

Xishi was today to meet herself with the captain Sir Hugh Dick for the first time after the negotiations led by her trade minister had been unfruitful for the last few days. China had been getting more and more rich from trading expensive silk, tea and porcelain for plentiful of western silver. The trade had mostly benefited China with ships leaving packed with chinese goods and returning with silver since Europe and America had nothing else for trade that interested the chinese.

The last few months had been different however with the western ships not paying with western silver but actual chinese coin. Where did they get the coin from? There were rumours that the ships were bringing the illegal drug opium on their ships grown in India and then smuggling it into Chinese ports.

This coincided with a huge spike in opium addiction and abuse all over Beijing and China where people loved the strong intoxication with feelings of warmth, relaxation and detachment. Xishi herself hated the drug having lost her father to the drug and alcohol addiction. She would never lose her good moral upbringing that had taught her about purity of the mind and body.

Xishi looked away from the mirror and to the clothes she had her servants prepared for her hanging on a clothes rack next to the mirror. There was a red traditional chinese dress, a so-called cheongsam or qipao prepared for her.

Another thing that had changed for Xishi the last few weeks was a gradual new interest in fashion and dressing more feminine. She had made many visits to her team of seamstresses to instruct them to make clothes, underwear and shoes design in a way she had no idea where she got it from in her head.

Gone were the conservative and boring dresses that covered all her skin from head to toe. Well maybe not gone but there were large changes. More tight, thinner materials and more flattering and revealing on a woman's body.

Xishi reached for her underwear next to the dress. She almost couldn't find the sexy red underwear lying on a red pillow since it was barely just some pieces of string that she pulled up over her long slim legs. The tiny g string was very slutty but it would be covered by her dress anyway so no one would know right? Well except for herself and the servant girl that had made the thong for her.

She did a twist in front of the mirror. Wow she looked sexy and sweet, Sir Dick would love this. Oh! Where did that thought come from? Why had she thought about showing her body to her foreign enemy that she had never even met before? Xishi pushed the thought from her head.

She now needed to hurry to finish getting dressed to not be late for the official meeting. She reached for a red bra but suddenly couldn't. She reached for it but her hand just stopped in the middle of the air like it had hit an invisible wall. Strange.

Xishi looked around the beautiful chamber to make sure she was alone. Okay no one here. She used her other hand and picked up a large brush from a nearby desk. No problem. She used the same hand to pick and wear her bra but her arm refused her and stayed still.

Oh my heaven why can't I control my body? What is wrong with my mind? It must be the stress of ruling a country and always trying her best for her people. She better hurry up now to get her dress on so she could start the trade negotiations. She would have to go braless and pray that her dress was heavy enough to obscure her erect nipples.

Would she really go to the official reception of the foreigners braless? She grabbed and pulled the dress over her head and could feel the fine silk brushing against her two now hard nipples. She finally sat down and strapped on a pair of red high heel shoes. There was a knock on the door to remind her that she was late.

As she hurried down the hallway with a following of maybe five servants and three of her advisers she was surprised at how high her heels were. It was her first time wearing these shoes and the five inch heels made her focus on walking like a proper queen on the smooth cobblestone.

There was something new with the long dress she was wearing too. Xishi realized that the usual modest cut up the side of the dress that usually only went up far under her knee. This new cut was ridiculous high not only going past her legs but all the way over her hips and up her waist ending just a few inches below her elbow. As she half runned half walked to reach the throne room on time. Who had made these changes? She had. No but why would she? To look sexy for the western men. No I would never! I wonder how their white long cocks look like...

As Sir Hugh Dick walked the stairs of the forbidden city in Beijing he felt his cock getting harder and harder. There were plenty of stairs to walk, probably to make whoever came to visit the empress or emperor tired and off balance before whatever they needed to discuss. It was a hot summer day but Hugh didn't mind. Ever since he had arrived in China with his three ships and crew of 200 men it had been nothing but pleasant and he just knew that this first official meeting with the empress was going to be plenty of fun for him.

Hugh took his time annoying the chinese officials and soldiers that were escorting him. With him he also had three of his closests admirals. Tall muscular men just like him with thick mustaches, black pants with suspenders and white tank tops showing off their bulging arms. Even though the short asian men escorting them were armed with long swords they still looked terrified next to the small group of monstrously large men. Hugh pretended that they weren't even there.

As he entered the epic throne room filled with servants, advisors, soldiers and of course the queen herself he must have been at least an hour late. The queen must be mad with lust and rage by now waiting such a long time for him.

An announcer and translator wasted no time in quickly shouting out the formal start of the meeting, something which could take forever and Hugh didn't really want that.

"Everyone bow for the empress of China, protector of the land, ruler of the eastern kingdoms, wielder of the golden crown, savier of the-"

The announcer was quickly interrupted by the captain.

"Hey Xishi, long time no see, do you remember me? You look great! What a pretty little dress you are wearing for me today, nice!"

The announcer stopped and whispered the Chinese translation to the queen. Xishi had been taught English pretty well growing up by her masters but having an actual translator made her sure that she didn't misunderstood anything and also gave her a valuable extra second to come up with wise answers.

The translator was actually a close relative of her on her father's side and a contestant to the throne. She knew that in some treasonable circles the translator known as Mao Meiliang was the one who would replace her if they ever managed to arrange a coup. Xishi has thought it a good idea to employ her as a translator to keep her enemy's close. The young naive girl probably didn't even know it.

"The queen doesn't remember ever seeing you before Sir Dick and wishes to proceed as to not waste any more precious time!"

"Well my queen, all you asian girls look the same to us and I was just late because two of your pretty subjects at the strip club we built here in Beijing had to give me goodbye kisses and one thing led to another. I am sure you understand what I mean haha!"

Xishi was annoyed by her translator, she seemed to try to protect her queen from the sexual innuendos he was saying but fortunately she understood English well enough. Just now Hugh Dick had said stripclub but the translator had changed it into tea-house. Xishi knew of course the words for both house and tea in English and heard that he had actually said the word strip and club. A club where you strip and take your clothes off? What a strange concept.

Xishi waved to her translator, a young pretty girl to come closer and now got a closer look at her female translator. Oh my god what was she wearing? It was lika a slutty parody of the chinese dress herself was wearing except this one was a much shorter white just ending below the pretty girls ass and the translator Meiliang tried embarrassed to constantly pull on it to make it longer without success.

The dress did go all the way up around her neck but had a large area over her chest cut out exposing most of her pretty tits. The translator looked awfully young even by the young queens standards and she could just barely be 18. Her white tight dress also left her shoulders naked and didn't reach quite around her slim body instead being fastened by loose ribbons going down the side of her naked body. The material was very thin and now that Xishi was close enough she could see that it was semi transparent and could see the girls naked tits. The young girl saw what her empress was looking at and blushed even more. The girl was very pretty and looked just like modern pornstar Vina Sky.

Who had made the translator wear such a slutty dress? Immediately a memory of herself instructing this very design came up in her head. Oh god she has been so naughty...

As in trance Xishi could now feel her body shifting the weight to one leg bending the knee forward that was opposite of the high cut in her chinese dress. Xishit didn't have to look down to see what effect it had, she would now let her dress expose one of her long legs end the red string of her thong around her hips.

Hugh watched the empress and the translator whispering by the throne and the queen smiled a cute naughty smile just for him and slowly let her dress open and show her long asian leg.

Hugh walked closer to the elevated throne area and began talking in a dead loud voice.

"I am sorry empress but I find these formal introductions tedious. Let's finish this now and instead arrange a more intimate meeting where just a few of us can't start negotiating a new trade deal."

"This deal would mean that we continue buying valuable chinese goods and spices but that we provide you with a new special and secret substance that is in high demand here. Much better than our current deal where we are losing too much silver."

"Send a messenger with a time you are available tomorrow to our club The Honey Dragon by the docks. It is a large red building five stories high, just listen to the sound of asian girls moaning and screaming and you will find it!"

"I am sure you will demand that the negotiations take place here in the forbidden city but I will still offer you to come yourself and visit us whenever you want. In the meantime I ask to bring with me your pretty translator here as an ambassador, I will send her back when I am done with her I promise."

The empress took a step forward and herself answered in broken English with a strong chinese accent.

"Oh okay I understand and we will try to follow your European customs. You may borrow my translator. Until next time then Sir Dick."

Later in the evening the same day Hugh Dick was in his large balcony overlooking the main floor of The Honey Dragon. The building had been a Chinese Beijing Opera house before but had since the arrival of his ships a few weeks ago been converted to what could be best described as strip club.

On the main floor were countless young chinese girls in different state of undress. Some only wearing high heels dancing or getting fucked by the white sailors. The contrast of the smooth young yellow skin to the sea-torn white skin decorated by sailors tattoos was a true sight to behold. These girls were so high on lust and opium that they came here for free and the hall was filled with the sound of asian girls moaning and screaming as the sailors fucked them as hard as they could.

There was a knock on the door to his balcony and a large fat white sailor with tattoos on his arms and neck escorted in a asian girl wearing a long red hooded coat covering both her body and face.

"Sir, this girl here came to the front entrance asking for you just like you said someone would."

"Thank you, leave her with me."

Dick stood up next to the girl and pushed the hood back from her face behind her neck. Under the hood was the empress of China Xishi shaking slightly. She had her hair tied up in two cute ponytails with red ribbons.

"Welcome to my little place empress, have a seat next to me and enjoy the view. We are covered in shadows up here so you can take off your coat, and besides no one would ever believe that the empress herself would ever come to a place like this willingly haha!"

Xishi took off her coat underneath wearing a traditional red Chinese dress but now much much shorter, ending half way up her thighs. The dress covered her shoulders but had a large gap for her chest exposing plenty of her cute tits. On her feet she had a pair of elegant high heels that she tried to balance on as she sat down. She had to keep her hands in her lap to hide Hugh Dick from seeing whatever panties she was wearing tonight.

"Thank you Sir Dick for inviting me, I always feel it important for a reagent to visit her country and get first hand reports of whatever business is going on. As I right now for the first time watch your sordid nasty establishment I can't think of why I haven't closed it earlier."

Dick looked down at the stages and laughed. It was actually very tame and conservative entertainment on stage currently. Two long haired girls danced together on the main stage wearing sexy lace underwear and a pretty girl had just walked up on one of the smaller stages to the right still wearing a cute flowery dress that she now started unbuttoning.

"Oh you have seen nothing yet. But our main attraction tonight is just about to come back again. You probably wondered what your translator Mao Meiliang has been doing here, so nice of you to lend her to us. I even understand she is a high royal and were things differently she would have been empress instead of you!"

"Ah here she is coming on stage now. You see everyday we get new pretty girls coming here curious about white men and we always arrange a free for all gangbang to welcome them to our club so they immediately lose all their inhibitions. For Meiliang we added just two simple but efficient commands to her head; to always want to say yes to white men and orgasm whenever someone pinches her nipples haha."

Up on stage now walked Mao Meiliang completely nude except for a pair of black high heel boots that clapped against the wooden floor of the stage. The crowd clapped and cheered, the waitresses kept walking around serving beer to them. The royal translator was very pretty with long thin legs, her black hair in a long ponytail and very sexy behind and breasts. She walked to the front of the stage, turned around and bent forward showing of her sexy ass and a just neatly trimmed pussy.

Men started walking up on the stage and Meiliang took out their cocks stroking them. Soon more than 15 men escorted her to a simple bamboo bed on stage and started gangbanging her. The room filled with the sound of the translator moaning and screaming how much she loved white cock in both English and her mother tongue.