Chapter 11
Singaporean experience
Ying Tsou was awakened by the first rays of the morning sun. Her father had accustomed her to wake up early and she always left the curtains of her bedroom open. She was a Singaporean Chinese woman, 28 years old. She had a very sexy body with long black straight hair she often combed meticulously. She had a smooth tanned skin, voluptuous lips, nice 38C tits and a firm pert butt. Her appearance could turn on a guy easily. She was the heir of a rich Chinese family in Singapore.
One year ago, her appearance was somewhat different but she was bored to death and even thought of suicide. Her husband had taken refuge in drug addiction. He hadn't touched her for more than a year and never even tried to sire an heir. In fact, he had taken her cherry on the night of their wedding and he had waited three months before spending another moment with her and he hadn't even tried to fuck her then. He rarely even gathered enough energy to share a meal with his wife. Fortunately, his wealth was invested in very sure and well managed funds. Money wasn't a problem for the family but Ying was definitely unhappy.
She had heard of a nearby house of pleasure named the Chinese brothel where many important men in Singapore spent a few hours or a full night with the prostitutes there. Her family had been always very uptight and she couldn't imagine how a woman could demean herself enough to accept to receive strangers and fuck them for money! One of her friends, Yen Chia had explained her that the whore house worked with kidnapped foreign girls who were kept prisoners under the guard of very strict wardens. The house was maintained just through bribery of the local police officers and judges…
Yen's description had spurred Ying's interest. She had decided to visit the whore house. Her servants tried to dissuade her from getting to such a seedy place but she had been adamant. The house was of easy access, far from the seedy description Yen had made. It was opulent, perfectly clean and the girls didn't appear to be forced slaves. On the contrary, they seemed to be happy, laughing with customers or between them. They were obviously trying to lure customers into lending them for a quarter of an hour of for longer periods but that was to be expected of them.
Her eyes were attracted by a bill announcing a show named "Inmates in the death row" with four stage actors. The bill presented their faces : all of them were white buxom women, with a family appearance and similar hour glass figures. One of them, named Dee seemed a bit older than the other ones : their eldest sister or mother but she would have had to have her children rather early: she looked forty and the oldest seemed twenty five and the two other one must have been around twenty. Curiosity made Ying pay to see the show.
She discovered a reconstructed jail house with seven girls as inmates. Dee and probably her daughters were free in their cells but the other girls were manacled to their bunks. All the cells were apparently locked. At the beginning, all the girls were laying on their cots, on sleep. A warden came, rattling his keys against the bars. The girls, at this signal, pushed away their rough brown comforter and appeared in their prison uniform, an orange tiny cropped tee shirt with holes in it, leaving their breasts completely bare. On the tee shirts, spectators could see in black letters : Singapore death row and just a number. An orange sticker in the shape of a sheriff star barely covered their areolas with the nipple protruding in a hole at the center. An orange string thong completed the outfit. The string was completely hidden between the girl's ass cheeks. In the front, a tiny orange band less than half an inch wide was trying to hide the girl's pussy, but the fabric was pushed between the girl's cunt lips. The men watching a girl in such revealing outfits seemed to get mad, hollering loudly.
Dee and her daughters had a distinctive peculiarity. Their cunts were perfectly shaven and ornamented with tattoos in red letters : Abbie's, Tyrone's, Al's or Justin's whore. Ying had seen in the entrance of the whore house a beauty parlor where women could be shaved and tattoed in the same way. Men queued with their wives and girl friends to have them marked in the same way!
Customers wearing warden uniforms entered the cells as if they were doing an inspection, a very close inspection as they snaked their hands into the skimpy tops of the girls, mauling mercilessly their breasts. Some of the girls screamed and writhed in pain but Dee and her daughters seemed really to enjoy being mistreated that way, pushing their breasts in the hands of their visitors. The girls were ass fucked by the wardens but it really looked not to be painful for Dee and her daughters who seemed to enjoy a lot to be so crudely mauled.
Ying had developed a fascination for Dee and she came several times to watch her being fucked by the wardens and then by paying customers wearing warden uniforms. The fifth time, she couldn't stand the stress any more. She asked to be allowed to meet Dee in her cell. There was an indecision moment. Dee whispered something to the chief warden who collected the fees. He went out to search for something and came back with a sorry face ! They didn't have small enough uniforms for Ying! She was so evidently despaired that Dee spoke again to the chief warden who offered Ying to put on an inmate uniform. It was obscenely revealing but the Chinese woman was desperately turned on. She would have agreed to anything to be given the release she needed so badly!
Ying was led out of stage to change. The chief warden asked her one more time whether she was ready for such a public exhibition, reminding her that she would be an outcast in her very conservative circles but she told him she didn't care. Ying was led in chains to Dee's cell. When she was freed from her fetters, she felt as if she was born again, delivered from the burden of her previous boring life. She opened herself completely to Dee. She was a very bright woman, very caring and gentle who throve to make her at ease. She instantly felt better she had been since her wedding. She didn't want to leave her.
When the men queuing to fuck Dee who seemed in high demand, even more than her younger daughters, began to moan and groan in frustration, Dee proposed Ying to receive her share of customers. They would entertain her and she would earn much money. Ying didn't care for the money but she didn't want ti retrieve her previous dull life. She knew that several men she personally knew were in the assistance and her reputation would be destroyed if she agreed to become publicly a whore but she didn't want to continue such a life! She even considered becoming another whore in that house. She followed a warden to an empty cell and listened when he announced that the death row had just received another inmate who would start servicing paying customers immediately. Her heart was beating pretty hard in her chest when a dozen men presented themselves to the warden. Her future had been dramatically changed by her actions in just a few minutes.
The first man to enter her cell was… Ying's own father! She was mesmerized, expecting to be scolded, beaten or even killed on the spot. The shame on her family would be almost unbearable! She stood up in respect for him but she realized soon that he wasn't furious about her but he wanted really to fuck her! She smiled to him, offered him a condom and asked him whether he wanted her mouth, her cunt or her ass before placing herself on her four to wait for his pleasure like a seasoned whore. He threw the rubber to the floor in a negligent gesture, freed his engorged cock from the confines of his pants and plunged it into Ying's very wet cunt. He fucked her just as he would have fucked any whore. In no time, he had her screaming and dancing on top of his erect pole. She would never have expected her father was still so virile. He used her in her three holes but he always unloaded deep into her pussy. He left her completely spent, and left hastily.
Fifteen men who personally knew Ying ; cousins, friends and neighbors followed the example of her father. The warden insisted they put on their rubbers. When she left, Ying knew everything a young whore was expected to know: be always ready and smiling even when you are exhausted, have your cunt, mouth and ass ready to service men… Her father came back to help her out of the Chinese brothel. She was the perfect image of a well fucked woman! She was expecting her father would drive her to her husband's house but instead, the chauffeur took the direction of Eunos road near the Malay village. Her father led her to a very large apartment. It was empty but for some furniture!
- Why didn't you drive me home, father?
- With your public exposure, your husband could have gathered the guts to kill you and you're too precious for me, now!
- Because I'm your daughter?
- No because you're a pretty girl and I intend to keep you as my playmate, my fuck toy and the mother of my future babies.
