My lovely little brown Filipina wife is very attractive and loving caring person. Ella is 5'5'' - which is very tall for a Filipina - and she has a firm slim sexy body with long flowing black hair. I married my wife in Philippines four years ago now and in spite of the twenty years age difference - my wife is 29 years old - we have had a very good marriage. Apart from cooking, my wife enjoys sex every day and she is a very good lover. She even had her tongue and pussy pierced to be able to heighten her sexual pleasure.
One day we decided to go on a holiday together in Thailand. I loved Bangkok and I even spoke a little Thai and my wife knew the passion I had for the country, culture and girls. My wife being a good little devoted Asian wife wanted to go on holiday there too so as to please me. When we arrived she even suggested that we visit a bar as she knew I liked watching sexy Thai bargirls. Ella was not jealous and she would tease me about my past affairs. Ella was quite open-minded but she was not into experimenting within our relationship. We do watch porn together and she especially enjoys watching threesomes. It makes us both climax quite hard. Ella knew that Thai bargirls would get me hard so she was keen to take me there so to enjoy good sex together back at the hotel after.
Although my wife was Filipina she often got mistaken for a Thai girl especially in Thailand by Thai people as her features and skin is similar to theirs and she is taller like a Thai girl rather than a Filipina. This always gets her angry as she does not think of herself as a Thai and she cannot speak a word of the language. The fact that stripped down to a halter top and a short skirt she looked identical to the natives did not help as she could easily have been mistaken for one of the local bar girls, especially as she was there walking the streets holding hands with a "fareng"/foreigner.
As we approached the bar district I noticed some of the male sex tourists checking her out it. They obviously thought she was a whore. Instead of angering me, this made me horny and I imagined my wife actually working in a bar. My wife picked out and lead me into a gogo bar in the red light district where the girls were pole dancing naked. Looking at those cheap whores in their heavy make-up skimpy clothes made me instantly horny. My brown skinned wife smiled at me as we sat down and I ordered drinks. I noticed the other girls looking at her very angrily. They obviously thought she was competition and they were hostile towards her presence due to lack of other male customers to buy them drinks. I thought nothing of it, blissfully aroused by the whole situation.
Before we had really settled down, two Thai men came up to us and started speaking angrily to my wife in Thai.
"I don't speak Thai." She replied.
They did not seem to believe her.
"Why you come to my bar! You not work here! You bring your fareng here. You pay me 20 000 baht now!" He shouted at her.
"Wait a minute, she's my wife..." I began.
"You pay me now!" He insisted.
"Let's go." I said to my wife and she tried to get up.
"You stay. You pay me!" He said drawing a knife.
"Pay him." My wife said eyes wide and frightened now.
"We don't have that sort of money..." I began. "I only have 10,000 baht," I said, "I can't pay you more."
He snatched the money away from my hand, slapped me hard and they both suddenly grabbed us. My wife began kicking and screaming and they punched her. The next thing I knew they had tied our hands and dragged us upstairs into what seemed to be a massage parlour. I was thrown onto the floor of a dirty dark bedroom bound and gagged while one of them men handcuffed my crying wife's wrist to the metal bed.
She was still sobbing hysterically and really scared.
I saw him fetch a bag containing crack cocaine bricks and a syringe with diluted crack inside it. Crack cocaine is a substance that affects the brain causing euphoria, increased confidence, loss of appetite, increased energy and a craving for more cocaine. I was horrified as I knew the stuff was so instantly addictive. The thought of my wife being turned into a junky made me go crazy with rage and I thrashed around trying to free myself but I was too tightly bound.
I watched helplessly moaning as he injected it into her arm while the second man held her down firmly.