Synopsis: Naive young Chinese woman gets tricked, seduced and corrupted on business trip to seedy Bangkok by tall American hotel owner. This story is based on actual real world events.
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Andrew Jackson was not looking at a mirror but instead over the busy dance floor of "The Red Dragon" one of the biggest hotels he owned, located in the middle of Nana Placa, Bangkok Thailand. The hotel was his very favorite and more of a strip club & brothel known for pushing the limits of even what the mostly ignored rules in Thailand permitted. There were small and large stages where asian pole dancers swirled around flirting with the customers. Some wore scandalous tiny gold bikinis, some only tiny gold thongs and some nothing at all, dancing completely nude except for high heels at least 6 inches tall.
Andrew smiled wider as he focused his gaze looking over the strippers. All of them were young pretty asian girls and many he recognized from himself hiring, a process he quite enjoyed. The hotel "The Red Dragon" had a Chinese theme and most of the girls were Chinese migrant workers that had been tricked by false promises of model jobs or similar and been snared to become prostitutes, dancers and servants. They were now all serving the customers, mostly middle-age men from USA and Europe that travelled long way and spend much money to fulfill every oriental fantasy their dirty minds could think of.
It was 10pm and room was quite busy. Men walked in through the main doors and smiled when they looked up at the main stage before sitting down at the many small or big round tables. At the sides of the room were many private booths more darkly lit that offered privacy for whoever was sitting there. He even saw some men bringing their girlfriends with them, some with a curious look and some shocked. Looking at the far end Andrew saw two men wearing business suits walking to the elevator hand in hand with two sexy strippers. Before the elevator door closed one strippers sat down on her knees and starting giving one of the men a blowjob in full view of everyone in the hotell dance floor.
Andrew looked down at his table with a large smile at the folder with some documents and a large picture of a Chinese woman with the title "Mao Meiliang". The very first moment his intelligence staff brought the background check to him he knew what is strategy would be. This poor girl was completely clueless and would not stand a chance to the seduction he had planned. Andrew was 45 years old now but in very good shape because of a long career as a bicycle athlete. His ruthless personality, not caring to break the rules and being over 6,3 feet tall had made it easy for him to quickly build a hotel empire in Thailand after leaving USA. He looked over the floor a final time and told a waitress to bring the hotel manager to his office upstairs.
While upstairs in his big red office sitting he relaxed with some grapes to the far left in the room in a large black leather executive sofa. The hotel manager, Roman, shortly arrived with a slight grin. He was a bit younger than Andrew, maybe 35, and huge with arms bulging with muscles. His background was as a bodyguard for the mafia in Romania. Now he worked for Andrew taking care of daily business at the Red Dragon hotel and stripclub.