Abbey Moran was worried. There were several things that she worried about constantly, but right now, here most pressing worry was that she might be late for work. If she was late again, her boss had told her that he would fire her.
Abbey worked as a waitress in a ChowKing restaurant in Makati, and although it did not pay much, she really needed the job. Abbey was 33 years old and single, but like many pinays, she was the only support her extended family had.
Abbey’s older brother had been a user of the drug known as shabu in Philippines, and he had died during the government’s crackdown on drug use.
However, his death had left his widow trying to raise their two daughters aged 12 and 14 when their father had died.
That was two years ago, and the girls owed their schooling and daily subsistence to the help that their mother received from Abbey. That was the Filipino way – family members had an obligation to help.
However, if Abbey lost her job, she would no longer be able to support her nieces or their mother, and she would also find it difficult to pay her rent or provide for her own needs.
So, Abbey was worried at the slow speed of the jeepney she was riding in on her way to work. Fortunately, the jeepney managed to arrive at her destination with about 5 minutes to spare before the start of her shift. Abbey ran from the jeepney and just managed to be on time when she entered the restaurant. The manager looked at his watch and told Abbey to hurry up and change into her uniform and help to set up the tables for the breakfast service.
Breakfast service was from 8 to 11 am, and the customers were a mixture of local Filipinos catching a quick bite on their way to work, and local residents who preferred the ambiance and the service of a restaurant to eating breakfast alone at home. There were several foreigners among this last group of customers, and Abbey knew all of them and what they usually liked to eat for breakfast.
Joe White was one of the foreign regulars who Abbey often stopped to chat to. He was about 65 years old, and he had told Abbey that he had just recently retired from his post as Chief Financial Officer for an American multinational. As part of his duties, he had had to visit different branches of the company, and he had been impressed by the quality of life in Philippines when he had visited his company’s office there. Now he was considering moving to Philippines for his retirement, and he had rented a two bedroom apartment in Makati while he decided where he would like to settle.
Joe was aware of Abbey’s family situation, and he admired the way that she was so willing to sacrifice her own life in order to support the family of her dead brother. At 33 years old, Abbey should have been married or at least in a stable relationship, but, from conversations with her, Joe knew that she was still single and that she had no boyfriend.
Joe also knew that she was constantly worried about money, and that she had no savings to fall back on if anything unexpected happened. That morning, Joe noticed that Abbey seemed very preoccupied and that she was not her usual smiling self.
“What’s wrong?” Joe asked.
“Oh, nothing” Abbey answered weakly.
The truth was that Abbey was very worried. Her oldest niece was about to graduate from school and she needed to buy new clothes for her graduation. In addition, Abbey’s landlord had told her that he had sold the building where she lived in a room she shared with 3 other women, and they had one week to leave and find a new accommodation. Finding accommodation that was affordable was not easy in Manila. Abbey knew that she might have to quit her job because rents in Makati were more than she could afford, and the places that were affordable were very far from her work.
Joe could see that Abbey was not telling him the truth, so he pressed her again to tell him what was troubling her. Finally, Abbey explained her situation, and how whatever she did would have an impact on her family. Joe reflected on whether he should offer to help, and finally he told Abbey that there was one way she could keep her job and also have a place to live.
Abbey’s eyes filled with tears as she listened to Joe’s suggestion.
What Abbey heard from Joe almost made her cry.
“I have a spare bedroom that you can have if you would like.”
Abbey’s heart raced at those words, and she did not have to think before accepting Joe’s generous offer. At the same time, she wondered if there would be strings attached to the offer and whether she would have to pay rent. Indeed, she wondered what Joe might ask for in exchange for letting her stay in his apartment.
However, when she asked Joe how much rent he expected her to pay, he simply smiled and told her that the room would be rent free. The only thing he would like her to do was to clean and generally look after the apartment, including washing and ironing his clothes. Abbey felt that this was a very generous offer, and she immediately accepted. The pair arranged that they would meet after Abbey’s shift ended at 7 pm and Joe would take her to her new home.
When Abbey and Joe met as arranged, Abbey was pleased to find that Joe’s apartment was only a few minutes walk away fro the Chowking restaurant where she worked. This meant that she would save on the fare for the jeepney to and from work every day, and the fact that she would not have to pay rent meant that her extended family would have more money for essentials. For Abbey, it seemed as if all her dreams had come true. She even started thinking of what small luxuries she could buy for herself.
The truth was that Abbey was very worried. Her oldest niece was about to graduate from school and she needed to buy new clothes for her graduation. In addition, Abbey’s landlord had told her that he had sold the building where she lived in a room she shared with 3 other women, and they had one week to leave and find a new accommodation. Finding accommodation that was affordable was not easy in Manila. Abbey knew that she might have to quit her job because rents in Makati were more than she could afford, and the places that were affordable were very far from her work.
Joe could see that Abbey was not telling him the truth, so he pressed her again to tell him what was troubling her. Finally, Abbey explained her situation, and how whatever she did would have an impact on her family. Joe reflected on whether he should offer to help, and finally he told Abbey that there was one way she could keep her job and also have a place to live.
Abbey’s eyes filled with tears as she listened to Joe’s suggestion.
What Abbey heard from Joe almost made her cry.
“I have a spare bedroom that you can have if you would like.”
Abbey’s heart raced at those words, and she did not have to think before accepting Joe’s generous offer. At the same time, she wondered if there would be strings attached to the offer and whether she would have to pay rent. Indeed, she wondered what Joe might ask for in exchange for letting her stay in his apartment.
However, when she asked Joe how much rent he expected her to pay, he simply smiled and told her that the room would be rent free. The only thing he would like her to do was to clean and generally look after the apartment, including washing and ironing his clothes. Abbey felt that this was a very generous offer, and she immediately accepted. The pair arranged that they would meet after Abbey’s shift ended at 7 pm and Joe would take her to her new home.
When Abbey and Joe met as arranged, Abbey was pleased to find that Joe’s apartment was only a few minutes walk away fro the Chowking restaurant where she worked. This meant that she would save on the fare for the jeepney to and from work every day, and the fact that she would not have to pay rent meant that her extended family would have more money for essentials. For Abbey, it seemed as if all her dreams had come true. She even started thinking of what small luxuries she could buy for herself.
Joe’s apartment was small but for Abbey the second bedroom seemed to be heaven. She would no longer have to share a room with other women, and she would even have her own bathroom with shower. Joe showed her the small kitchen and explained how the various appliances worked. Finally, he gave her a key to the apartment building and to the apartment, and told her that she was free to move in any time she liked.
That was on Tuesday, and Abbey took a day off work on Thursday, and that is when she moved her few belongings to her new home. It did not take long because she owned so little in spite of being 33 years old. Joe was not at home when she arrived at the apartment. However, when she entered her new bedroom, she was surprised to see that Joe had left her new bedsheets and towels. This act of kindness made her want to return the favor in some way. What Abbey did not know was that Joe had made plans for how she would repay him.
Abbey innocently sat in front of the mirror on the dressing table and admired her reflection. She was a typical short pinay, just 5’2” tall. Her statistics were 34B 28 35 and she weighed only 56 kg. She had long hair that was naturally black, but that she dyed brown or blond from time to time. She had the normal dark eyes of all filipinos, but her skin was creamy white instead of the usual darker skin of her compatriots. Abbey was extremely proud of her lighter colored skin because it was admired by most Filipinos and she had also seen older western men glancing at her in shopping malls. Abbey often wished that one of those western men would stop and talk to her, but they all seemed to be attached to younger pinays. Abbey felt that she would never find a man to spend the rest of her life with – little did she know that her life was about to change forever.
Joe returned home about an hour later. Meanwhile, Abbey had searched through the cupboards and the refrigerator in the kitchen to see what she could cook for him. She had found some rice and pork as well as a few vegetables, so she made the traditional Filipino dish of adobo. She hoped that Joe would like it because she wanted to please him. She knew that Joe had once asked for adobo in the restaurant when he came in for lunch instead of breakfast, and he seemed disappointed to be told that ChowKing did not serve adobo, so Abbey was sure that he would be happy with what she had prepared for him to eat. for
As Joe entered the apartment, he smelled the soy sauce that was what gave adobo its special taste. He smiled as Abbey called out to him from the kitchen that she hoped that he was hungry. Joe liked that Abbey had spent time cooking for him, so he told her that he was hungry and that she should serve him at the table in the dining room. Abbey rushed to set the utensils on the table and to place a plate of adobo on the table.
She hoped that Joe would ask her to sit and eat with him, but instead he told her that his legs were a little painful from walking in the heat of Manila and that he would like her to massage them. First, he told her to take off his sandals and then to sit on the floor as he ate, so that she could massage his legs. Abbey was surprised, but she was happy to oblige because she felt that she owed it to Joe to please him.
First, she bent down and slipped off his sandals. She was aware that bending like this allowed him to look down her top and that he would be able to see her breasts. Nevertheless, she did as he had asked and removed his footwear. Then she sat cross-legged on the floor and started to massage Joe’s legs. As he was wearing shorts, this was not difficult to do, although it was slightly uncomfortable because of her sitting position.
There was one thing that Abbey did not like and that was that Joe’s feet were dusty and sweaty from being outside in the street. The aroma was unpleasant and made Abbey feel slightly nauseous. However, she persisted with the task that Joe had given her. Abbey’s head was just about level with the chair that Joe was sitting on and her face was turned towards his ass. That is why, when Joe suddenly farted, Abbey received the full blast in her nose.
The smell made her feel sick, but she forgave Joe when he apologized to her.
“I’m afraid that you will have to learn to live with my farts,” he said. “I have a slight problem with my stomach that makes me fart a lot.”
Abbey smiled weakly, but she felt that this was a small price to pay for being given such a nice place to live.
Joe’s apartment was small but for Abbey the second bedroom seemed to be heaven. She would no longer have to share a room with other women, and she would even have her own bathroom with shower. Joe showed her the small kitchen and explained how the various appliances worked. Finally, he gave her a key to the apartment building and to the apartment, and told her that she was free to move in any time she liked.
That was on Tuesday, and Abbey took a day off work on Thursday, and that is when she moved her few belongings to her new home. It did not take long because she owned so little in spite of being 33 years old. Joe was not at home when she arrived at the apartment. However, when she entered her new bedroom, she was surprised to see that Joe had left her new bedsheets and towels. This act of kindness made her want to return the favor in some way. What Abbey did not know was that Joe had made plans for how she would repay him.
Abbey innocently sat in front of the mirror on the dressing table and admired her reflection. She was a typical short pinay, just 5’2” tall. Her statistics were 34B 28 35 and she weighed only 56 kg. She had long hair that was naturally black, but that she dyed brown or blond from time to time. She had the normal dark eyes of all filipinos, but her skin was creamy white instead of the usual darker skin of her compatriots. Abbey was extremely proud of her lighter colored skin because it was admired by most Filipinos and she had also seen older western men glancing at her in shopping malls. Abbey often wished that one of those western men would stop and talk to her, but they all seemed to be attached to younger pinays. Abbey felt that she would never find a man to spend the rest of her life with – little did she know that her life was about to change forever.
Joe returned home about an hour later. Meanwhile, Abbey had searched through the cupboards and the refrigerator in the kitchen to see what she could cook for him. She had found some rice and pork as well as a few vegetables, so she made the traditional Filipino dish of adobo. She hoped that Joe would like it because she wanted to please him. She knew that Joe had once asked for adobo in the restaurant when he came in for lunch instead of breakfast, and he seemed disappointed to be told that ChowKing did not serve adobo, so Abbey was sure that he would be happy with what she had prepared for him to eat. for
As Joe entered the apartment, he smelled the soy sauce that was what gave adobo its special taste. He smiled as Abbey called out to him from the kitchen that she hoped that he was hungry. Joe liked that Abbey had spent time cooking for him, so he told her that he was hungry and that she should serve him at the table in the dining room. Abbey rushed to set the utensils on the table and to place a plate of adobo on the table.
She hoped that Joe would ask her to sit and eat with him, but instead he told her that his legs were a little painful from walking in the heat of Manila and that he would like her to massage them. First, he told her to take off his sandals and then to sit on the floor as he ate, so that she could massage his legs. Abbey was surprised, but she was happy to oblige because she felt that she owed it to Joe to please him.
First, she bent down and slipped off his sandals. She was aware that bending like this allowed him to look down her top and that he would be able to see her breasts. Nevertheless, she did as he had asked and removed his footwear. Then she sat cross-legged on the floor and started to massage Joe’s legs. As he was wearing shorts, this was not difficult to do, although it was slightly uncomfortable because of her sitting position.
There was one thing that Abbey did not like and that was that Joe’s feet were dusty and sweaty from being outside in the street. The aroma was unpleasant and made Abbey feel slightly nauseous. However, she persisted with the task that Joe had given her. Abbey’s head was just about level with the chair that Joe was sitting on and her face was turned towards his ass. That is why, when Joe suddenly farted, Abbey received the full blast in her nose.
The smell made her feel sick, but she forgave Joe when he apologized to her.
“I’m afraid that you will have to learn to live with my farts,” he said. “I have a slight problem with my stomach that makes me fart a lot.”
Abbey smiled weakly, but she felt that this was a small price to pay for being given such a nice place to live.
Please feel free to comment on Abbey’s pics. The nastier the better, as she desires and deserves to be humiliated.
If there are enough nasty comments, she will also join in the thread and tell everyone how it makes her feel to have her photos posted so publicly.
For your information, these are her real photos and they are posted with her full consent.
Please feel free to comment on Abbey’s pics. The nastier the better, as she desires and deserves to be humiliated.
If there are enough nasty comments, she will also join in the thread and tell everyone how it makes her feel to have her photos posted so publicly.
For your information, these are her real photos and they are posted with her full consent.
She needs to be humiliated and treated like a thing rather than a woman. She’s an object to be humiliated in public, so I guess that would place her on an 8 on a scale of 1 to 10.
Instead of praising her as a beautiful, sexy woman, why don’t you tell her what twisted and perverted things you would like to do to her.
If there are enough, she will join in the comments because she is now a registered member here.
Abbey soon settled into her new home. She loved the fact that she could walk to work in just a few minutes, which meant that she had less stress and more money because she no longer had to pay rent or her daily fare on a jeepney. Although she worked in a restaurant, Abbey had to buy her own food because staff were not provided with meals while on duty. Again Joe helped Abbey to save money because he made sure that there was always food in the refrigerator for Abbey to cook for him and for her.
However, Joe continued to eat his breakfasts in the restaurant, and he was often joined by a few other older retired western men. Abbey always made a point of making sure that she was their server. She got to know the members of the group quite well. They were from different western countries, but they were all united in having decided to retire to the Philippines, and also in teasing Joe and Abbey about the fact that they were “living together.”
The expression made Abbey blush because although she had had boyfriends in the past, and she was not a virgin, the idea of having a relationship with Joe excited her because it was vaguely taboo. Joe was about twice Abbey’s age, but he was still healthy and fit. He exercised every day, and apart from his legs being a little painful sometimes, he did not seem to have any health problems. That is if it were possible to ignore his farting, which Abbey did not like, but which she had to put up with.
At times, Abbey let her mind fantasize about being dominated by Joe. She did not really feel attracted to him, but she liked the idea of an older man from the West controlling her. Secretly, Abbey was a submissive, but she did not realize that. All she knew was that she would like a man who could control her and be quite firm. A man who was strict and who knew what was best for her.
Nevertheless, Abbey was unable to understand what made her feel like being controlled. She just knew that it felt good and exciting to have such thoughts.
However, she did not have these thoughts too often because she had bigger problems on her mind. Her older niece was ill and had been hospitalized with dengue fever. Abbey’s sister in law was dependent on Abbey for support in her everyday needs, so Abbey knew that it would be impossible for her to pay for the hospital treatment that her niece needed. Although she had more money to spend because of living in Joe’s apartment, Abbey had to find some other way to make money besides what she earned from her job as a waitress.
She needs to be humiliated and treated like a thing rather than a woman. She’s an object to be humiliated in public, so I guess that would place her on an 8 on a scale of 1 to 10.
Instead of praising her as a beautiful, sexy woman, why don’t you tell her what twisted and perverted things you would like to do to her.
If there are enough, she will join in the comments because she is now a registered member here.