While Abbey was standing with her head bowed, the construction workers were staring at this unexpected spectacle of an almost naked woman who had appeared in their workplace. Joe could see that they were afraid that this was some kind of trap, and that perhaps several policemen would suddenly spring out of hiding to arrest them if they touched the woman.
“Tell them that this is their reward for their hard work, and tell them not to be afraid to enjoy her,” Joe explained to the gang boss.
The boss smiled and turning to his crew, he translated what Joe had just told him.
“Mga lalaki! Ito ang iyong gantimpala para sa iyong pagsusumikap. Huwag matakot na tangkilikin siya.”
On hearing what their boss had said, the group of dirty and ragged workers appeared to relax. Joe wanted them to become even more relaxed, so that they would feel no inhibitions about using Abbey as their slut, so he motioned to the boss to give the bag containing the vodka to Abbey.
Abbey took the bag silently, and waited to hear what Joe wanted her to do with it.
“There are two bottles of vodka in this bag, Abbey as well as plastic cups. Take the cups and give one to each man. Then open one of the bottles and carefully pour a full glass for each man – seven in total,” Joe ordered.
“And be careful not to spill a drop. You know what will happen if you spill any!”
Abbey shivered at the memory of how she had been treated when she clumsily spilled a drink at the party. She knew that she should obey her Master Joe, but she also knew that she wanted to be humiliated and abused, so she considered deliberately spilling some of the vodka.
In the end, she did as Joe had ordered and very carefully handed each man a cup which she proceeded to fill with vodka. The men drank their alcohol as if Abbey had just given them water instead of hard liquor, and stretched out their cups for refills.
Abbey knew that they would quickly become drunk as they had not eaten before drinking, and her prediction proved correct. By the time the second bottle of vodka had been drained, the group of men had lost all reticence, and began to loudly comment on Abbey’s appearance.
Joe could not understand exactly what they were saying, but their looks of lust were enough for him to get the gist of what they were saying.
That’s when Joe ordered Abbey to kneel before him and to lick his shoes.
Without hesitation, Abbey sank to her knees on the rough and dusty concrete floor and bent down to lick the dust from Joe’s shoes.
The sight of Abbey crouching down, performing such a humiliating act, caused the gang of workers to become even louder in their comments. Joe beckoned to the boss and indicated that he should touch Abbey’s upthrust ass.
The alcohol had done its work, and the gang boss was not slow to accept Joe’s invitation.
Meanwhile, Abbey was intent on making sure that she licked Joe’s shoes clean and that she did not miss a single speck of dust, so she did not see what Joe had invited the gang boss to do. However, she soon felt his rough hands begin to explore her soft white ass.
Abbey gasped and jerked in shock as the man’s work-worn hands began to grope her body roughly. However, although she was shocked when she felt his touch, she was secretly thrilled to know that her Master was once again preparing to humiliate her publicly.
The idea that these dirty and uneducated men would use her, sent small tremors of pleasure running through Abbey’s body. Abbey paused from licking Joe’s shoes and bit her lip to prevent herself from uttering a groan of pure satisfaction as she realised that her desire for abuse was going to be satisfied yet again.
Raising her head, she looked at her Master with joy showing on her face.
“Thank you, Master Joe’” she whispered.
‘Take off your bra and thong,” Joe ordered. “I don’t want them to be destroyed by these….animals.”
“Oh my God!” Abbey gasped, but she knew that she had no choice but to obey.
Slowly rising to her feet, Abbey reached behind her to unclasp her bra, while still facing Joe. Without giving her time to undo the clasp, Joe placed his hands on her shoulders and turned her around so that she was now facing the group of drunk men. Then he waited for her to continue to strip off the last few scraps of material that covered her most private parts.
Abbey felt her face flush red with embarrassment as she reached behind her again and unhooked her bra. Slowly, she let the flimsy garment that barely covered her nipples slide down her arms.
“Now give it to me,” ordered Joe.
Reaching behind her, Abbey’s chest was pushed forward, and her breasts, and especially her stiffened nipples, were exposed to the lustful eyes of the workmen. Joe took the bra and stuffed it into one of his pockets.
Having taken off her bra, Abbey was not keen to take off her thong and show her shaved cunt to the group of drunk men. Realising that she was hesitating, Joe reached his hands around her and pinching her nipples between his fingers and thumbs, he twisted them without mercy.
“Take off the thong!”
Abbey whimpered, and lowered her hands to obey. Slowly, she slid the almost non-existent thong down her legs and bent down to free it from her shoes.
As she did so, Joe took advantage of her bent over posture to run his right hand index finger over her pussy lips, discovering that Abbey was aroused and lubricated.
Abbey groaned and thrust back against Joe’s probing finger, attempting to impale her cunt on it. Joe could feel how Abbey was desperately trying to get him to finger fuck her, but he knew that she would suffer more if he refused to grant her desire. Indeed, he knew that she would be more eager to allow the gang of workmen to explore her body if he kept her in this heightened state of arousal.
Finally, Abbey freed her feet from the thong, and reluctantly she stood upright while passing the scrap of material to Joe, who, instead of placing it in his pocket with the bra, raised it to his nose and sniffed it, savouring the smell of Abbey’s juices that had leaked from her throbbing cunt.
Then he passed the thong to the gang boss who was still standing in front of Abbey and gestured that he should also smell it, and afterwards share it with his companions.
Abbey gulped as she saw how the men reacted to the smell of sex that her thong betrayed.
By now, the men were drunk and they had lost all their inhibitions. The sight of the naked woman in front of them, and the unmistakable smell of her arousal was more than they could stand. As a group, they stumbled unsteadily forward and began to paw roughly at Abbey’s breasts and body.
One man was larger than the others, and he managed to elbow his way closer to Abbey. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and she could feel his calloused hands running up and down her back as he squeezed her tightly as if he wanted to squeeze all the breath out of her. This caused her tits to be pressed up against his face as he was not very tall, and Abbey was still wearing the high heel shoes that Joe had insisted she should wear.
The workman took advantage of this position to take one erect nipple in his mouth and suck on it sharply. Abbey jerked as his mouth clamped over her nipple. She gasped in sweet pain as he bit the sensitive nipple, and as his rough hands then groped at the tender flesh of her ass.
Before Abbey had a chance to take in what was happening, two other men pulled the man away from her, causing his teeth to graze her erect nipple as his mouth was pulled away.
She could see the two men who were jostling each other to take the place of the first man, and she expected that she would be treated to the same behaviour, but she was mistaken. Instead of attacking her breasts and nipples, the man who had succeeded in pushing his companion out of the way, simply let his hand fall to grope roughly between her legs.
His dirty fingers felt painful as he thrust them hard against her pussy lips, not caring that he was inflicting pain on her. His fingers were cut and cracked from working without gloves, and they scratched Abbey’s swollen pussy. His probing fingers found her clit and began to rub it furiously. This should have been arousing, but he was so rough that all Abbey could feel was pain.
Then her assailant was pulled away before he could do permanent damage to Abbey’s cunt and he was replaced by yet another of the drunk group. This time instead of groping Abbey’s tits or cunt, the man unzipped his pants and pulled out his stiff cock. Abbey did not need any persuading to yet again drop to her knees and this time open her mouth to take his cock into her mouth.
She had just begun to suck on his cockhead when the man thrust violently into her mouth. Taking her head in his hands, he jerked forcefully back and forth, fucking her mouth. Luckily his cock was small so he did not hit the back of Abbey’s throat and make her gag, but she was almost unable to breathe as he thrust his hips rapidly back and forth.
After a few minutes, Abbey could feel his cock swell and she knew that he was about to cum. She tried to pull away so that he would not cum in her mouth, but she was unable to do so. As he gasped his orgasm, he came in Abbey’s mouth, filling it with his hot sperm.
Abbey was not able to swallow all of the cum that spurted from the man’s cock, and some dribbled out of her mouth and dripped onto her chin and from there to her tits. Abbey knew that she looked like a whore as she knelt on the ground and as the cum spilled from her mouth.
Half dazed from the mouth fucking she had just received, Abbey did not resist as she was pulled to her feet and pushed towards a roughly made table used to hold tools in the middle of the room. There, she was pushed face down and her legs were spread open. As her face was pushed against the rough wood table, it was scratched by splinters of wood.
Abbey knew what was about to happen, but as long as her Master Joe did not order her to rise, Abbey did not try to resist.
There were seven men in the work gang, and all seven took turns to fuck Abbey. This meant that the man she had sucked was able to recover and fuck Abbey again.
Most of the men fucked Abbey’s cunt, but one of them was adventurous and fucked her ass, which Abbey had never experienced before. It was a painful new experience, and Abbey hoped that her Master would not expect her to repeat this as it left her sore and fearful that something inside had been damaged.
All the men had fucked Abbey raw, so by the time they had finished with her, she had cum dripping from her cunt and ass and running down her legs. Her hair was a mess, she had dried cum on her chin and tits, and she felt violated in all her holes – and she loved the feeling.
Finally, Joe signaled that the evening’s entertainment had ended, and he gave Abbey the raincoat to wear until they arrived home.
Abbey’s body had been so ravaged that she needed Joe’s support to cross the street to their apartment. Finally, they were home, and Abbey automatically headed towards the bathroom in order to clean herself. However, Joe stopped her before she could enter the bathroom.
“No,” he said. “I don’t give you permission to clean yourself. You will sleep tonight with the marks and evidence of your abuse on and in you. You will wear panties to make sure that the cum from your cunt and ass is preserved as much as possible.”
With that, Joe took the coat off Abbey and told her to go to bed. Joe also went to his bedroom, satisfied with how the evening had turned out.
Abbey was exhausted and after taking off her shoes and putting on a pair of panties, she fell asleep almost immediately although she dreamed about being continuously ravaged by gangs of men.
Joe also slept early and woke early.
In the morning when she finally woke up, Abbey found that Joe was already awake and sitting in front of his laptop. Glancing at the screen, Abbey was horrified to see that Joe was playing a video of the workmen humiliating and fucking her.
“But….but…” Abbey stammered. “How….when….?”
Joe smiled, and said. ‘Yes Abbey, now it looks like you are becoming quite an accomplished porn star.”
Abbey’s heart sank as the implication of what Joe had said slowly entered her consciousness.
“Now go and shower. You smell like a whorehouse after payday,” Joe laughed.
Secretly pleased, but without speaking, Abbey walked to the bathroom and stepped into the shower, still wearing the panties she had worn the night before.
After showering, and reluctantly washing off the sticky cum that had dried on her body during the night, Abbey began to prepare for work. Although she was living with Joe, and she did not have any expenses for food or rent, Abbey still had her obligation to send money to support her family. She could not ask Joe for this money as he had made it clear that her family was not his responsibility. That’s why Abbey continued to work as a waitress at Chow King. She always served the group of Western men who were Joe’s friends, and some of whom had been at the party where she had been so humiliated.
Although it had only been the previous night that Abbey had been used by the group of construction workers, Abbey had not thought of the long term consequences of what had happened. She soon found out as she left the apartment building and crossed the street to walk to work.
She was not dressed as she had been the day before, but the workers had obviously not forgotten what she looked like. As she passed the construction site, Abbey was embarrassed to hear the comments that were shouted at her. The least crude comment was “puta” which means ‘whore’ in Tagalog. Others shouted how much they had enjoyed fucking her and asked when they could expect her next visit.
Abbey’s face turned bright red as the comments and insults were shouted aloud so that others passing by could hear. Naturally, they looked to see who the comments were aimed at, and this increased Abbey’s embarrassment and humiliation.
Abbey realised that this was going to be her daily walk of shame as she passed the construction site on her way to work, but she also knew that she did not want it to stop. The humiliation was making her feel that she deserved to be treated like a street whore, and that she had to accept whatever consequences there were from obeying her Master’s wishes.
Before she had left the apartment to go to work, Joe had handed her an envelope and instructed her to open it only when she arrived at work and to do exactly what was written on the paper inside. Abbey’s thoughts went crazy trying to imagine what her Master wanted her to do at work, and she was tempted to open the envelope as she walked to her job. However, she was also afraid that Joe would discover if she did that and that he would be angry. Abbey knew that she had to keep Joe satisfied so that she could continue living with him because the money that she saved by not having to pay rent or food was helping to make sure that her nieces would be able to receive a good education and be dressed and fed well.
Finally, Abbey arrived at Chow King and went straight to the staff changing room. She opened her locker and taking out her uniform she hung it up in preparation for changing out of her own clothes and putting on the corporate uniform. As she began to unbutton her blouse, she remembered the envelope, and with trembling hands, she took it out of her handbag.
Opening the envelope, Abbey saw a single sheet of paper folded in half inside. Carefully taking the paper out of the envelope, Abbey unfolded it and read the single line that was written on it.
The instruction was short and clear. ‘Do not wear your bra at work today, and leave the top three buttons of your blouse unbuttoned.’
Abbey gasped as she read what Joe had ordered her to do, and then realised what effect his instructions would have on the customers as she waited on them. She knew that every man she served would stare at her unbuttoned blouse hoping to catch a glimpse of her tits, especially as she leaned forward to place plates on the table. She also knew that every woman would instantly think that she was trying to make extra money by making men understand that she was available for sex for cash.
However, Abbey knew that she had no choice because Joe would come in later to meet his group of friends and he would see if she had obeyed his instructions or not. Abbey carefully returned the paper to the envelope and placed it back in her handbag. Then, taking a deep breath and turning away from the other waitresses in the changing room, Abbey took off her blouse and hung it in her locker.
She glanced around to see if any of the other waitresses were watching her, but they were busy chattering about some famous singer. Quickly, before she lost her nerve, Abbey reached behind her back and unhooked the white, lacy bra that she only put on a short time before. Letting it slip down her arms, she shivered as her naked breasts were exposed to the cool air from the air conditioning.
Abbey’s nipples hardened because of the cool air that blew across them, but also because she knew that she was going to spend all day embarrassed as men would be able to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra and that her nipples visible through the white blouse she wore would be on show throughout her shift.
Abbey hurriedly put on her white work blouse, being careful to follow Joe’s instructions to leave the top three buttons undone. Then she slipped out of her skirt, hung it up and pulled on her regulation uniform skirt.
Abbey was the last waitress to leave the changing room, so none of the others saw how she was dressed. However, the manager saw and blinked at the sight of Abbey’s stiff nipples clearly visible under her blouse, and her cleavage threatening to reveal her soft white breasts completely.
Although the way that Abbey was wearing her blouse was not according to the uniform regulations, the manager decided to say nothing because as a 22 year old man whose girlfriend had broken up with him three weeks previously he was immediately interested in the sight of what Abbey was revealing to the world.
Abbey blushed bright red as she walked to the table where Joe’s friends were sitting, thinking o how many of them had seen her previous humiliation, and how they would now be convinced that she was a slut.
Just then, the door opened and Joe walked in and approached the table where Abbey was about to take food and drink orders from the assembled group.
Before she could say anything, Joe examined her closely and smiled on seeing that she had complied with his instructions. Turning to his friends, he said “I told you I could make her show what an obedient slut she is by making her dress like this for work. So you’ve lost your bets – pay up.” And he laughed as it was obvious that Abbey was embarrassed on hearing what he had just said.
Abbey’s blush deepened as she understood why Joe had wanted her to dress in this way – he wanted to prove that she was completely under his control even in public.
And he had proved that she was now his to do anything with.
Abbey somehow managed to get through the rest of her shift even though her pussy felt like it was on fire because of the hot sauce that Joe had liberally smeared on her panties. When she finally got home, she almost ran to her room to remove the source of the burning fire that afflicted her shaved pussy.
After hurriedly puling off the panties, she picked up a hand mirror to examine the damage that had been done to her pussy. She placed the mirror on the floor and squatted above it, straining to see how it looked.
That is how Joe found her when he walked into her bedroom without knocking. As he looked at Abbey squatting over the hand mirror, Joe could see that her pussy was red and inflamed. Abbey looked up at him as he stood in front of her, afraid that he would do something else to torture her cunt.
However, she was surprised when Joe told her to go to the bathroom and shower. Abbey slowly and carefully got to her feet and walked the few steps to the bathroom while trying not to irritate her pussy more by keeping her legs apart.
Stripping off her work uniform, Abbey stepped into the shower and turned on the water. The hot water felt good on her tired body, but when she directed the spray to her throbbing cunt, she squirmed with pain as the water made her feel the burning of the hot sauce even more. Gingerly, she poured some liquid soap on her right hand and began to carefully wash her burning cunt lips.
Eventually, the pain receded somewhat, and Abbey was able to wash the rest of her body and hair. Finally, stepping out of the shower, she wrapped her hair in a towel and dried her body with another, taking special care to pat her cunt lips dry.
As usual, after her shower, Abbey knew that she should attend to Joe and ask him if he needed anything. Normally, Joe made her sit at his feet and lick them clean and suck his toes. Abbey was always glad to undertake this task for her Master Joe, and she knew that Joe enjoyed how she was so meticulous in making sure that his feet were as clean as if he had washed them with soap and water himself.
At home, Abbey was only allowed to wear panties, but tonight she thought that she should allow air to circulate around her pussy in hopes of making the soreness reduce. So, Joe was surprised to see Abbey emerge from the bathroom completely naked apart from the towel wrapped around her head.
“Does your cunt still feel painful?” he enquired.
“Yes” Abbey nodded. “I washed it, but I still feel it burning.”
Joe enjoyed humiliating Abbey, especially in public and where others could see and even join in as had happened with the construction workers, but he was not sadistic by nature. Instead, he liked to humiliate her to show her that she had no control over her life.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” Joe explained as Abbey took the towel from her hair and spread it on the floor where she lowered herself to sit at his feet.
“I’ll make it up to you this weekend” he said as she bent painfully to lick his feet.
“How? What do you mean?” Abbey was startled to hear Joe’s almost apology.
Joe smiled to himself, satisfied that he had caught Abbey off guard. “You’ll see,” was the only explanation he gave to the girl crouching at his feet.
After Abbey had completed her daily task of making sure that Joe’s feet were clean, Joe told her that she could go to bed. The next day was Friday and Abbey had the day off work, so she hoped that the pain she felt would subside or even disappear.
Abbey woke up late on Friday and looked forward to a day of rest, but she was unaware that in the morning Joe had phoned the restaurant and he had spoken to the manager requesting Saturday off for Abbey as well as Friday. The manager had agreed because he was only too anxious to keep Joe happy considering how much money Joe and his group of foreign friends spent in the restaurant every week.
When Abbey finally got out of bed, she was surprised to find that the apartment was empty; Joe had obviously left already. Abbey thought that he had probably gone to ChowKing to have breakfast with his group of friends, but as she later learned, Joe had gone shopping.
In Joe’s absence, Abbey busied herself with her personal weekly tasks such as washing her clothes and cleaning the apartment. As she worked long shifts six days a week, Abbey did not spend a lot of time in the apartment apart from crouching at Joe’s feet, and of course sleeping. Joe was quite tidy, so cleaning was not an arduous task. However, when she finally began to clean the bathroom, Abbey noticed that there was a sheet of paper taped to the mirror.
Abbey examined the paper closely as she was curious why Joe would have left the paper there instead of telling her whatever he wanted her to know. The information was short and clear.
Clean the toilet thoroughly. That includes the rim which you have to use your tongue to clean. I have installed a camera, so I will see if you obey me.
Abbey looked around in shock. Her mind was racing, wondering if Joe was actually hiding somewhere to see if she obeyed him, but then she saw the small camera perched on a shelf. There was a green light blinking, so Abbey assumed that this meant that the camera was active and that Joe would be able to see if she had followed his instructions faithfully.
Sighing, Abbey lifted the toilet seat to begin the task of cleaning as instructed. However, she rocked back on her heels as she saw the state of the toilet rim – it was splattered with the yellow stains of Joe’s piss. And this was what Joe wanted her to lick clean.
Abbey had already become accustomed to licking Joe’s feet, especially between his toes to make sure he was completely clean. She no longer gagged when Joe farted in her face as she knelt at his feet – instead she breathed in the fetid smell of his intestinal gases being expelled from his anus. But she had never had to use her tongue to clean the toilet!
Abbey thought to herself that perhaps she could pretend not to have seen the message so that she would not have to use her tongue to clean all the dried-up piss stains on the toilet rim. But when she confirmed that the camera was working, she knew that she had no choice – she would have to follow Joe’s instructions to the letter.
Sighing, Abbey bent over to lower her face to the rim of the toilet. After one last desperate glance at the green light blinking on the camera, she decided that she should try to finish the disgusting task as quickly as possible. So, taking a deep breath and holding her long hair with one hand to keep it from being contaminated by the yellow stains on the toilet rim, Abbey tentatively poked her tongue out and licked her lips. Then she began the task of cleaning the stains from the toilet with her tongue as Joe had ordered.
The first taste of dried piss actually surprised Abbey because it did not taste as disgusting as she had imagined it would. Instead, Abbey’s tongue recognised the tang of salt and not the unpleasant tastes she had imagined she would experience.
Encouraged by the first experience that her taste buds told her was palatable, Abbey swiftly moved round the rim, licking as much of the yellow stains as she could. When she had completed licking the circle, she paused and checked whether she had managed to clean the rim as directed. There were still a few spots of yellow, so she carefully licked them all clean.
Having cleaned the rim as ordered, Abbey used a toilet brush to clean the rest of the toilet.
Then, standing up, Abbey raised her face towards the camera and smiled. Then she stuck her tongue out to show Joe that she had obeyed his order. Finally, she spoke because she assumed that the camera was also capable of recording sound.
“I have finished, Master Joe. I cleaned the toilet as you ordered and as you can see I used my tongue to lick the rim clean. I hope that you are satisfied that I carried out your command exactly as you wished.”
Then Abbey returned to the living room to wait for Joe to return home.
One of Joe’s friends was reluctant to pay Joe for the bet he had lost.
“That’s not a fair proof that she will do anything you want,” he protested.
Others agreed that making Abbey come to work without a bra and with buttons on her blouse undone was not really a good test. Joe would have to make Abbey do something else to prove his claim and win his bet.
Joe quickly glanced at Abbey and at the other tables in the restaurant. He decided that this was a good opportunity to accept the challenge to demonstrate that Abbey was completely under his control.
As he had just entered the restaurant, Joe was sitting at the end of the table. He reached over and picked up a glass of water that Abbey had placed on the table.
“Watch” he said, and slowly poured some water on the front of Abbey’s blouse. The cold water caused Abbey to jump back, but it also caused her blouse to become almost transparent, and her boobs, and especially her nipples, to become visible to all the group.
Abbey started to turn away, thinking that she should change her blouse, but Joe stopped her by reaching up and grabbing her by her very visible left tit. That shocked Abbey almost as much as feeling the cold water soak her blouse. Until then, Joe had never touched her body even when she was only wearing bra and panties in his apartment and sitting at his feet in the submissive pose that she had grown to love and desire.
This action caused a few eyebrows and a few smiles to become obvious in the group sitting at the table.
“You have to continue working like that” he ordered, as he casually twisted her nipple so that it hardened even more than the cold water had caused.
Abbey had no choice but to obey in spite of her extreme discomfort physically and emotionally.
Then Joe removed his hand from Abbey’s breast and deliberately poured some water on the floor in front of where Abbey was standing.
Abbey was not sure why Joe had done this, but she knew that it had something to do with showing that he was her Master and that he had complete control over her. Abbey was right in her surmise.
“Now Abbey,” Joe said. “I want you to clean up the water from the floor.”
Abbey was relieved to hear that this was all she had to do, but Joe had not finished speaking.
“Clean it up with your tongue.”
Abbey hesitated, but she sank to her knees as if she were hypnotised. Then she crouched down and bracing herself on her hands to carry out the disgusting task, she lowered her head until her mouth hovered inches above the small pool of water that she had to remove.
Abbey was conscious that all eyes at the table were watching to see whether she would use her tongue to clean the water spill or whether she would refuse. Abbey knew that if she refused, Joe would lose his bet, and he might decide to throw her out of his apartment. She couldn’t afford for that to happen. She needed to continue to send money to support her family especially as her sister-in-law had recently lost her job and she and her two daughters depended on the money from Abbey for their daily needs.
As those thoughts flashed through Abbey’s brain, she automatically lowered her mouth to the pool of water on the floor and, opening her mouth, she started to lap at the water as if she were a dog or a cat.
The floor tiles felt smooth on her tongue, but the water began to spread further away as the movement of her tongue disturbed the small pool of water. Frantically, Abbey moved her face around to try to lap up the water from the polished tiles before it became too dispersed to do so.
As she moved her head back and forth, her breasts jiggled around because of her not wearing a bra and, because of the water on her blouse, the swinging movement of her breasts was obvious to all. Abbey was oblivious to how she was providing such a show for this group of foreign men until she heard the comments that they began to make about her appearance and her obedience to Joe.
Abbey’s face turned scarlet with embarrassment and with the exertion of trying to lick up all the water. She was glad when she heard Joe tell her to stop.
However, Joe had not finished showing his friends how much control over Abbey he had.
“Now Abbey, my shoes are dusty and your tongue is wet, so lick my shoes clean” Joe ordered.
There were murmurs of appreciation from a few of the men, while others waited in silence to see if Abbey would argue with Joe or perhaps even refuse to obey him.
Abbey did not hesitate to obey her Master’s command. Clutching Joe’s ankle, she slowly and lovingly began to lick the top of his shoes. When she had licked off most of the dust, Joe raised his right foot so that it rested on its heel with the sole inches away from Abbey’s face.
Abbey did not hesitate as she knew what was expected of her.
Her tongue was sore from licking the water from the tiles and also the dust from Joe’s shoes, but she immediately went to work carefully licking the rough sole of the shoe. The root of her tongue where it was attached to the bottom of her mouth ached, but she knew that she could not stop now. So, Abbey continued licking the dirt from the street off the sole of Joe’s shoe.
“OK, that’s enough Abbey” Joe said. Abbey raised her head and thought that her ordeal had finished.
But she was wrong.
“Ok guys, do you believe that I have done enough to win my bet?” Joe asked. But without waiting for an answer, he issued his final order to Abbey.
“Abbey, take off your panties NOW.”
Abbey jerked her head upward as Joe emphasised the last word. She started to get to her feet, but again Joe stopped her.
“No, take them off while you are kneeling down” he ordered.
Reluctantly, Abbey hitched up her skirt and slowly began to lower her panties. She glanced around to see if any of her co-workers were watching, but to her relief they were all busy preparing for the usual lunchtime rush of customers. However, she did not notice the young manager sitting in a nearby booth observing what she had done, and she certainly did not notice that he was filming her humiliation on his phone.
With her skirt hitched up, Abbey’s ass was in plain sight as she struggled to take off her panties. It was very awkward to pull them past her knees, but finally they were around her ankles. That was when Joe signalled to the man sitting opposite him to reach down and fondle Abbeys bare ass.
Abbey’s heart felt like it would stop as she saw that the hand stroking her ass and the fingers slipping between her legs did not belong to Joe as she could see that he had both hands on the table.
The feeling of being treated like a worthless whore as she knelt on the floor in public while being groped by a stranger was so powerful that Abbey almost had an orgasm from shame and humiliation. Her knees hurt; her back ached from crouching for so long; her tits were wet from the water Joe had spilled on her blouse; her tongue ached; and she was overwhelmed with the emotional joy of knowing that she was capable of sinking to any depth that her Master Joe demanded of her.
And demand he did.
“Now take off your panties.”
Abbey struggled to obey, but finally she was able to remove them while trying to keep her balance and also slide the garment over her shoes.
“Now, give them to me” said Joe.
Abbey hurried to obey and waited to discover what her Master was going to do with them.
As she was still kneeling down, Abbey could not see clearly what Joe was doing, but she soon found out when Joe returned her panties to her.
“Put them on again.”
The man who had been groping her ass and cunt had stopped when he saw what Joe had done with the panties.
Still kneeling, Abbey struggled once more to repeat the actions in reverse that she had just completed.
Finally, she was able to cover her bare ass and she thought that she would be allowed to continue with her work.
“Stand up and pull down your skirt.”
Abbey climbed slowly and painfully to her feet and smoothed down her skirt. As she did so, she began to feel a burning sensation around her pussy.
When she looked at Joe’s hand, she realised that he was clutching a bottle of chilli sauce.
“You may not take off your panties until you arrive home. Now get back to work.”
Abbey was almost in tears at the thought of having to complete her shift with the hot sauce burning her pussy while she walked around the restaurant, but she knew that she did not dare to disobey her Master.
“Well guys, I think that I have more than won my bet. Pay up.”
Joe smiled as Abbey slowly walked off with her pussy lips on fire with every step she took.
Abbey did not have to wait long for Joe to return home. About 30 minutes after she had finished cleaning the toilet rim with her tongue, and she had reported what she had done while facing the camera, she heard the key in the front door lock.
She stood and turned to face the door, wondering how Joe would react to how obedient she had been.
“Master Joe,” she said as he walked into the apartment carrying a small plastic bag.
“Yes?” came the reply.
“I cleaned the toilet exactly as you ordered. Did you see on the camera? Did you hear my message?” Abbey’s questions tumbled out one after another in rapid succession, not giving Joe a moment to reply.
Finally, Joe had a chance to reply. “I saw and I heard” he said. “I’m really happy to know that you did not hesitate to carry out my wishes. And for that, I have a reward for you.”
“Really? Oh, thank you Master Joe” Abbey responded, smiling and almost trembling with anticipation to learn what her reward would be.
Joe considered making her wait to learn how he would reward her obedience, but then he relented and instead he offered the plastic bag to Abbey.
“I bought this for you” he said. “Open it and tell me if you like it.”
Abbey could not believe that her Master Joe had bought a present for her. Was this a trick? she thought. Perhaps the bag was empty and he wanted to make her feel disappointed when she saw that it contained nothing. There was only one way to discover the truth.
She slowly took the bag from Joe and she could tell that it contained something by the weight. But it was not too heavy, so she could not guess what it might be.
Finally, taking a deep breath, Abbey thrust her right hand into the bag and felt some soft material. Slowly withdrawing her hand, her eyes opened wide when she saw that the bag contained a one-piece bathing suit.
“Oh Master, thank you” she gasped.
“Why don’t you try it on and see if it fits?” Joe suggested.
Eagerly, Abbey almost ran into her bedroom clutching the plastic bag and the swimsuit.
Inside her room, it only took a few minutes to strip off and then taking the swimwear she carefully put it on.
Looking in the mirror, she adjusted the bathing suit and she was pleased to see that it was a perfect fit for her. The crotch was high and she could see her shaved camel toe through the material, but she knew that Joe would like to see that, so she did not try to adjust it. Her boobs were small, as most Filipinas do not have large boobs, but the swimwear showed them off to perfection. In fact, she could feel her nipples hardening as she imagined how her Master would admire her figure, even though she always only wore a bra and panties in the apartment at his order.
Finally, stepping out of her bedroom, Abbey waited to hear how Joe would react to her new beachwear.
“Wow, you look amazing” was Joe’s response on seeing her modeling the bathing suit for him.
“Thank you so much Master Joe. I really love it. When can I wear it in public?” she asked innocently.
“Tomorrow” Joe replied. “I plan to take you to a resort and we will spend the day there as your reward for cleaning the toilet as I wanted.”
Abbey could hardly believe what she had heard. She had never been to a resort as she did not have money to spend on such luxuries.
“Oh Master, thank you, thank you.” Abbey almost burst into tears on hearing what Joe had planned for her as a reward for carrying out his wishes.
“Now take off the swimsuit and come here to clean my feet. I’ve been walking around in the heat and my feet are dusty and tired” Joe ordered.
Abbey quickly ran to the bedroom to change out of the new swimsuit and slip into her familiar bra and panties. Then she returned to the living room and sank down at Joe’s feet as he sat on his favorite armchair.
That afternoon, Abbey paid special attention as she licked Joe’s feet clean of the dust from the street and sucked his toes to make sure that there was no dirt left between them. As she worked assiduously on Joe’s dusty feet, she could not stop wondering what the next day would hold for her.
Finally, Joe signaled that he had enough of her cleaning his feet, and he told Abbey to prepare some food for him and then go to bed as they would have an early start in the morning.
Abbey did as Joe ordered and made a small salad and some egg fried rice for Joe to eat. She was so excited at the thought of being taken to a resort that she could not eat anything herself.
In her bedroom, she picked up the swimsuit again and held it in front of her while she looked in the mirror. She imagined how it would be at the resort and whether people would look at her in her new swimsuit. She wondered if Joe wanted people to see her and what they would think of her being with an older man. Would they perhaps think that she was a puta – a prostitute? Well, if that is what they wanted to think, she didn’t care. So long as her Master Joe was happy, that was all she wanted.
Abbey could hardly sleep that night, but eventually she managed to close her eyes and dream about the next day. Early in the morning, she heard Joe moving about in the living room, so she quickly rose and put on her usual bra and panties to go and make him coffee. Joe did not eat breakfast, but he always needed his cup of strong, black coffee to start his day.
Having served him, Abbey waited to hear what she should do next.
Joe told her to dress in the swimsuit, and then wear a simple T-shirt and shorts over it. That way when they got to the resort she would not have to change. Then he gave her a bag that he had already prepared with towels, sun cream, bottles of water and some small snacks, and told her to put on her sandals and follow him.
They left the apartment and waiting outside was a car with a driver leaning against it. When he saw the couple emerge from
the apartment building, he quickly opened the rear door for them. Joe gestured to Abbey to get in first and then he went to the other side and slid into the seat beside her.
Abbey was impressed as she had never been in a private hire car before.
The ride to the resort took about one hour and although Abbey wanted to see all the scenery, she actually fell asleep because she had not slept well the night before.
Joe did not mind that she was asleep, and he chatted to the driver instead.
Finally, they arrived at the resort that was part of a large hotel complex. Joe shook Abbey awake and she looked sleepily at the entrance to the resort.
The car stopped in front of the reception, and Joe and Abbey got out. Joe talked briefly with the receptionist as he had already paid for the day by credit card.
Then Joe took Abbey’s hand and they walked to the swimming pool where Joe chose two loungers under a shady umbrella near the deep end of the pool. It was barely nine o’clock, but the temperature was rising and Abbey was glad that they would be in the shade.
Abbey put the bag containing their towels and other things on a small table between the two loungers and looked at Joe for guidance for what to do next.
Joe realized that Abbey did not know what to do, so he told her to take off her T-shirt and shorts, fold them and place them on the table. Then he told her that she needed to put some sun cream on to avoid getting burned by the sun.
Joe also took off his shirt and shorts and sat on the lounger with his back to Abbey. He told her to take the sun cream and apply it on his back. Abbey carefully squeezed some cream from the tube and rubbed it into Joe’s back. Then Joe lay on his back on the lounger and told Abbey to put cream on his front and his legs.
Abbey was happy to help prevent her Master Joe from getting burned by the sun.
When she had finished with Joe, she started to apply sun cream to her legs and front, but she realized that she could not do her neck or back that were exposed by the new swimsuit. Joe took the tube of cream and helped to protect the exposed areas of skin.
Then having spread their towels on the loungers, the couple lay back to relax and enjoy the fresh air and the slight breeze that kept the area cool.
Abbey felt so comfortable that she soon closed her eyes and slept.
When she awoke, the pool area was getting busy and there were many people occupying the loungers. As well as several families, she saw that there were a number of single men who constantly scanned the pool and the loungers obviously looking for single women to try to meet.
When Joe saw that Abbey was awake, he suggested that she should cool off in the pool before they went to the café to get something to eat. Abbey was glad of the suggestion because she felt slightly sticky and hot and she felt that being in the water would make her feel fresher.
So, she carefully stood up and walked to the shallow end of the pool because she was not a strong swimmer, so she did not want to dive into the deep end.
The pool was almost empty, with just a few kids splashing about in the shallow end. Abbey carefully sat on the edge of the pool, conscious that the eyes of the single men were focused on her. Finally, she slipped into the water and waded farther into the water. The water was cool and it felt good on her body, so she took a few more steps and then immersed herself fully in the water. Then she swam a few strokes, always staying in the depth where her feet could touch the bottom.
After about five minutes like this, she looked over to where Joe was sitting up on the lounger. Joe saw her looking and beckoned her to get out of the pool and join him.
Abbey moved back to the shallow end of the pool and slowly climbed out. As she walked back towards Joe, she could see all the single men and also the families staring at her.
Abbey could not think of any reason why she should be the center of attention of so many people until she glanced down.
That was when she saw that the water had made her new swimsuit transparent and she was practically naked in front of everyone!
Abbey somehow managed to get through the rest of her shift even though her pussy felt like it was on fire because of the hot sauce that Joe had liberally smeared on her panties. When she finally got home, she almost ran to her room to remove the source of the burning fire that afflicted her shaved pussy.
After hurriedly puling off the panties, she picked up a hand mirror to examine the damage that had been done to her pussy. She placed the mirror on the floor and squatted above it, straining to see how it looked.
That is how Joe found her when he walked into her bedroom without knocking. As he looked at Abbey squatting over the hand mirror, Joe could see that her pussy was red and inflamed. Abbey looked up at him as he stood in front of her, afraid that he would do something else to torture her cunt.
However, she was surprised when Joe told her to go to the bathroom and shower. Abbey slowly and carefully got to her feet and walked the few steps to the bathroom while trying not to irritate her pussy more by keeping her legs apart.
Stripping off her work uniform, Abbey stepped into the shower and turned on the water. The hot water felt good on her tired body, but when she directed the spray to her throbbing cunt, she squirmed with pain as the water made her feel the burning of the hot sauce even more. Gingerly, she poured some liquid soap on her right hand and began to carefully wash her burning cunt lips.
Eventually, the pain receded somewhat, and Abbey was able to wash the rest of her body and hair. Finally, stepping out of the shower, she wrapped her hair in a towel and dried her body with another, taking special care to pat her cunt lips dry.
As usual, after her shower, Abbey knew that she should attend to Joe and ask him if he needed anything. Normally, Joe made her sit at his feet and lick them clean and suck his toes. Abbey was always glad to undertake this task for her Master Joe, and she knew that Joe enjoyed how she was so meticulous in making sure that his feet were as clean as if he had washed them with soap and water himself.
At home, Abbey was only allowed to wear panties, but tonight she thought that she should allow air to circulate around her pussy in hopes of making the soreness reduce. So, Joe was surprised to see Abbey emerge from the bathroom completely naked apart from the towel wrapped around her head.
“Does your cunt still feel painful?” he enquired.
“Yes” Abbey nodded. “I washed it, but I still feel it burning.”
Joe enjoyed humiliating Abbey, especially in public and where others could see and even join in as had happened with the construction workers, but he was not sadistic by nature. Instead, he liked to humiliate her to show her that she had no control over her life.
“I didn’t mean to hurt you,” Joe explained as Abbey took the towel from her hair and spread it on the floor where she lowered herself to sit at his feet.
“I’ll make it up to you this weekend” he said as she bent painfully to lick his feet.
“How? What do you mean?” Abbey was startled to hear Joe’s almost apology.
Joe smiled to himself, satisfied that he had caught Abbey off guard. “You’ll see,” was the only explanation he gave to the girl crouching at his feet.
After Abbey had completed her daily task of making sure that Joe’s feet were clean, Joe told her that she could go to bed. The next day was Friday and Abbey had the day off work, so she hoped that the pain she felt would subside or even disappear.
Abbey woke up late on Friday and looked forward to a day of rest, but she was unaware that in the morning Joe had phoned the restaurant and he had spoken to the manager requesting Saturday off for Abbey as well as Friday. The manager had agreed because he was only too anxious to keep Joe happy considering how much money Joe and his group of foreign friends spent in the restaurant every week.
When Abbey finally got out of bed, she was surprised to find that the apartment was empty; Joe had obviously left already. Abbey thought that he had probably gone to ChowKing to have breakfast with his group of friends, but as she later learned, Joe had gone shopping.
In Joe’s absence, Abbey busied herself with her personal weekly tasks such as washing her clothes and cleaning the apartment. As she worked long shifts six days a week, Abbey did not spend a lot of time in the apartment apart from crouching at Joe’s feet, and of course sleeping. Joe was quite tidy, so cleaning was not an arduous task. However, when she finally began to clean the bathroom, Abbey noticed that there was a sheet of paper taped to the mirror.
Abbey examined the paper closely as she was curious why Joe would have left the paper there instead of telling her whatever he wanted her to know. The information was short and clear.
Clean the toilet thoroughly. That includes the rim which you have to use your tongue to clean. I have installed a camera, so I will see if you obey me.
Abbey looked around in shock. Her mind was racing, wondering if Joe was actually hiding somewhere to see if she obeyed him, but then she saw the small camera perched on a shelf. There was a green light blinking, so Abbey assumed that this meant that the camera was active and that Joe would be able to see if she had followed his instructions faithfully.
Sighing, Abbey lifted the toilet seat to begin the task of cleaning as instructed. However, she rocked back on her heels as she saw the state of the toilet rim – it was splattered with the yellow stains of Joe’s piss. And this was what Joe wanted her to lick clean.
Abbey had already become accustomed to licking Joe’s feet, especially between his toes to make sure he was completely clean. She no longer gagged when Joe farted in her face as she knelt at his feet – instead she breathed in the fetid smell of his intestinal gases being expelled from his anus. But she had never had to use her tongue to clean the toilet!
Abbey thought to herself that perhaps she could pretend not to have seen the message so that she would not have to use her tongue to clean all the dried-up piss stains on the toilet rim. But when she confirmed that the camera was working, she knew that she had no choice – she would have to follow Joe’s instructions to the letter.
Sighing, Abbey bent over to lower her face to the rim of the toilet. After one last desperate glance at the green light blinking on the camera, she decided that she should try to finish the disgusting task as quickly as possible. So, taking a deep breath and holding her long hair with one hand to keep it from being contaminated by the yellow stains on the toilet rim, Abbey tentatively poked her tongue out and licked her lips. Then she began the task of cleaning the stains from the toilet with her tongue as Joe had ordered.
The first taste of dried piss actually surprised Abbey because it did not taste as disgusting as she had imagined it would. Instead, Abbey’s tongue recognised the tang of salt and not the unpleasant tastes she had imagined she would experience.
Encouraged by the first experience that her taste buds told her was palatable, Abbey swiftly moved round the rim, licking as much of the yellow stains as she could. When she had completed licking the circle, she paused and checked whether she had managed to clean the rim as directed. There were still a few spots of yellow, so she carefully licked them all clean.
Having cleaned the rim as ordered, Abbey used a toilet brush to clean the rest of the toilet.
Then, standing up, Abbey raised her face towards the camera and smiled. Then she stuck her tongue out to show Joe that she had obeyed his order. Finally, she spoke because she assumed that the camera was also capable of recording sound.
“I have finished, Master Joe. I cleaned the toilet as you ordered and as you can see I used my tongue to lick the rim clean. I hope that you are satisfied that I carried out your command exactly as you wished.”
Then Abbey returned to the living room to wait for Joe to return home.
Abbey did not know what to do to hide her embarrassment. She clutched her right arm across her boobs to try to shield them from the gaze of the people around the pool, and she also tried to cover her pussy with her left hand. The consequence was that she drew attention of those who had not been looking and who had not noticed that her swimsuit was transparent instead of opaque as she hobbled back towards the place where Joe was propped up on one elbow.
Joe smiled at the sight of Abbey stumbling towards him while frantically trying to cover her nakedness and blushing with embarrassment.
As Abbey reached the comparative safety of the lounger where she had left her towel, Joe stood up and approached Abbey. She thought that he was going to give her a towel to wrap around herself, but Joe had other plans.
He grasped both of Abbey’s hands and forced her arms to her side. Then he turned her around so that she faced the pool and her nakedness was on show for all the people there. Abbey felt humiliated because although she had done some disgusting things at Joe’s request, deep down she was still a Filipina with a sense of shame that made her want to appear to be modest in public.
“Don’t be shy, Abbey” Joe whispered. “See how all the guys are lusting after you. How would you like to help them with their frustration?”
Until she met Joe, Abbey had only had a few sexual experiences with boyfriends. And these experiences had not been very satisfying for her as the boys were only interested in fucking and cumming as quickly as possible. They had no interest in trying to satisfy her, so Abbey had believed that sex was something to be endured and not enjoyed.
However, after meeting Joe, and especially after the time when he had forced her to serve the construction crew, Abbey had often hoped that Joe would make her serve another group of men again. She had never felt so sexually satisfied as she had done that day, although she tried not to show that she was enjoying being used by that unwashed crew of rough and uneducated workers who had humiliated her with their crude comments as well as making her suck their cocks and fucking her pussy and ass.
Now, the suggestion by Joe that she might be used again by a group of men made Abbey tremble with excitement. So, she replied to Joe that he was her Master, and she would be happy to obey any command or carry out any task that he might order.
Secretly, Abbey hoped that Joe was serious about making her the sexual plaything of a group of horny men.
As if he had read her thoughts, Joe grasped Abbey by the arm and started to walk towards the bar at the side of the pool. Abbey’s swimsuit had started to dry in the heat and it was less transparent than when she had got out of the water, but it still revealed enough of her body that heads – especially men’s heads – turned as Abbey and Joe walked past.
As they entered the poolside bar, four young Japanese men who were sitting on stools at the bar, watching a basketball game on TV, and drinking beer looked around. Abbey could see that her appearance had caught their attention and that they were suddenly more interested in her than in the basketball game.
Joe also saw how the men looked at Abbey, and thought that this group could be perfect to use Abbey as a sex toy. The fact that they were foreigners was a bonus because it meant that they would be careful not to attract the attention of other people such as the police, and that they would probably be interested to have a sexual encounter as a group since one of the reasons foreign men came to spend time in the Philippines was sex tourism. Filipino men would be less likely to want to indulge in a gangbang because they would probably feel awkward showing others their naked bodies and might even be embarrassed if their cocks were small.
Joe steered Abbey towards a table close to where the men were sitting and pulled out a chair for her so that she was sitting facing the bar. Then he walked over to the bar and ordered a beer for himself and a soda for Abbey.
When the drinks arrived, he paid for them and took the soda to where Abbey was sitting. After that he returned to the bar, picked up his bottle of beer, and raised it in the direction of the Japanese group.
“Good morning gentlemen. Kampai!” Joe gave the traditional Japanese salute for drinking.
Four hands raised four beers in return. “Kampai” echoed through the bar.
“Why don’t you gentlemen join us?” Joe asked.
The men looked at each other, and then looking at Abbey sitting alone, they all rose from the bar stools and followed Joe to the table.
Joe was careful to make sure that the men were seated so that they faced Abbey before he took a seat beside her. Abbey’s swimsuit was still damp and the sun streaming through the large plate glass window behind her helped to sustain the semi-nude appearance that had caught the group’s attention when they entered the bar.
Joe was careful to chat casually with the men and learned that they were engineers who had been seconded by their company to work on a large construction contract, and that this was the first time they had been able to relax as the project they were working on had fallen behind schedule. Now it was up to date, so they were able to take some time off and enjoy themselves.
At the mention of enjoying themselves, Joe took a deep breath and asked casually if they were interested in some ‘special’ fun.
The men looked at Joe quizzically and then at each other, not sure if they had heard what Joe had said. Casually, Joe nodded towards Abbey sitting beside him.
“Do you like how she looks?” he asked the group.
The Japanese men looked around nervously to see if anyone was listening or if this was some sort of trap before one of them replied that he liked what he saw. With the sunlight streaming through the plate glass window, Abbey’s body in the wet swimsuit was on display for anyone who looked at her. And the Japanese men looked!
“How would you like to join us for a private party?” Joe asked. “I’ll rent a cabin and we can order drinks and food and relax away from the crowds of people outside.”
The four men consulted each other quickly in Japanese, before the man who had spoken before nodded their agreement.
Joe smiled, and said “Why don’t you get to know Abbey while I arrange for a private cabin?”
With that, he stood up and went back to the bar where he asked the young barman how he could rent one of the private cabins that were dotted around the resort. He was directed to go to the reception at the entrance of the resort where the people working there would be able to help him.
Joe ordered and paid for more beers for the Japanese group before returning to the table and explaining that he was going to reception to arrange to rent a cabin for the day. Before he left, he instructed Abbey to introduce herself and get to know the men better.
Joe walked quickly to the reception desk and explained that he wanted to rent a one-bedroom cabin for the day. He asked for one that was in a secluded spot without too many people passing by, explaining that he was suffering from a migraine and noise made the pain worse. The price was reasonable as it was still early in the season and there were several cabins available. The reception staff commiserated with Joe about his migraine headache. After paying by credit card and receiving the key and instructions on where to locate the cabin, Joe left and strolled slowly back to the bar.
As he entered the bar, Joe saw that the four Japanese men seemed relaxed and that in addition to the beer he had bought for them, they had ordered and begun to drink a bottle of sake. Their faces had begun to flush a little and their voices were raised as they chatted to each other in Japanese and to Abbey in English.
Joe knew that he had to get them to the cabin quickly before they became too drunk to help him with what he planned for Abbey.
Joe explained that he had rented a cabin and asked the group to pick up their drinks and the bottle of sake, and to follow him, first taking Abbey by the hand. Her swimsuit had dried by then, so the group did not attract attention as they walked to the cabin tucked away in a quiet part of the resort. It only took a few minutes to arrive at the cabin, open the door and usher the group inside.
With the door safely closed and locked, and the shades pulled over the windows, Joe was confident that the small group would not be disturbed.
The men settled down on the small sofa and two armchairs around a coffee table after placing their glasses in front of them and the bottle of sake where all could reach it. Joe whispered to Abbey that she should serve the men drinks, and she immediately moved to obey. Picking up a glass, she poured some sake and offered it to the man whose glass it was. She went round the group repeating the action for each man.
What she also did was stand provocatively in front of each man as she offered him the glass of sake. Her pose, the fact that the men had been working non-stop for several months, and the effects of the sake and beer they had drunk caused the men to feel horny. And they soon let Abbey know how they felt.
As she moved around the group, as she offered the glass to each man, she felt hands caress her thighs and her ass. Abbey quivered with delight at the touch of the hands stroking her naked flesh, and Joe looked on in anticipation for how the rest of the day would unfold.
Hi.
She’s in Philippines, so unless you intend to visit there or pay for her to come to Singapore, I don’t see how you could be her sugar daddy.
Joe
As Abbey served each man his glass of sake, she made sure that she bent over low enough for him to see her breasts straining against the flimsy swimsuit, and her nipples erect with anticipation of what the group would do with her. She knew that Joe would want to see her used, abused and humiliated, but she also hoped that he would join the group of men instead of just watching as he had done on previous occasions. She had done everything that Joe had asked of her, and she had been happy to serve him, but she felt that something was missing – that she wanted to surrender herself completely to him. In other words, she wanted Joe to fuck her and fill her cunt with his cum like the slut that she was.
Although the Japanese men were horny and relaxed because of drinking the sake, feeling and stroking her thighs and ass as she served them, and despite having seen her almost naked body in the wet see-through swimsuit, they were still cautious and unsure of how much they were allowed to do with her. So, after conversing together in low voices in Japanese, they did not take the initiative to use Abbey. Obviously, their discussion had led to an agreement that they should wait for Joe’s instructions or permission before using Abbey as the means of releasing their pent-up sexual frustration.
Joe could see that the men were wary and cautious because he realized that they were in a foreign country, and they were afraid that this might be some kind of police trap that would result in them being arrested and deported to Japan. In such a situation, the shame that their actions would bring on their families and, on their company, would be so overwhelming that they might have to consider killing themselves. So, after raising their glasses in a toast to Abbey and Joe, the men swiftly swallowed their sake and, having set their glasses down on the table, waited to see what Joe expected from them.
“Gentlemen,” Joe said. “I invited you here to show you some real Filipina hospitality. Abbey is here to serve you in any way you want. Please don’t be shy. She is your private porn star, and you are the lucky guys who have the chance is to use her as you like.”
With that, Joe stood up and walked to where Abbey was standing at one end of the table.
“Show these fine men how talented you are, my dear,” Joe ordered. “Take off that swimsuit and let them see how a Filipina welcomes them to her country.”
Abbey did not hesitate to obey Joe’s command, but decided to embellish the act of removing her new swimsuit and tease the Japanese men. Her idea was to do a slow striptease in order to make them horny.
Her plan started well, and she slowly slipped off one shoulder strap of the swimsuit as she started to move her body as if in time to music, but then it went wrong. The material was flimsy, and her fingernails were sharp, so when one nail caught in the material, it snagged so that as she pulled down the strap, the thin material tore. Instead of a sexy striptease, Abbey was embarrassed to have provided the group with a sudden show of her swimsuit hanging half off her body.
However, she need not have worried because Joe who was still standing beside her, having seen what she had done, casually reached across and forcibly ripped the rest of the top of the swimsuit off. Now Abbey was left standing with only the bottom half of her body covered.
“Take it all off,” Joe ordered.
Automatically, Abbey pulled the rest of her swimsuit down her body and, bending down, she attempted to free her legs and feet from it. However, as she bent, she suddenly felt Joe’s finger inserted roughly into her ass. It only penetrated her a little, but the surprise made her gasp and jolt forward. The movement made her stumble and she fell towards the tallest Japanese man who was sitting in front of her.
The man automatically raised his hands to prevent Abbey from crashing into him, but the result was that he grabbed her by the tits. Naturally, her body weight squashed her boobs against his hands which sent a sharp pain shooting through them. Abbey gasped loudly in discomfort, but the Japanese man interpreted her cry of pain as one of enjoyment, so instead of releasing his hold on her tits, he grasped her nipples between thumb and forefinger and began to twist them roughly.
Abbey was still bent forward in a very uncomfortable position, with the remnants of her swimsuit around her ankles and her nipples being tortured by the Japanese man. The sight of Abbey in such a vulnerable position encouraged the other three men to rise from their seats and approach Abbey.
Now Abbey was surrounded by the four Japanese men with the one in front still twisting her nipples while two others stood one on each side and the fourth man positioned himself behind her. Abbey was still bent over at this point, so the man behind her had a perfect view of her bare ass. He was just about to slap her on the ass when his companion sitting down and groping Abbey’s tits spoke.
Neither Joe nor Abbey could understand Japanese, but as soon as he had finished speaking, the other three men stepped back and the man who had spoken stood up. Then, without relinquishing his hold on Abbeys tits, he walked round the table and forced Abbey to stand straighter. As she did so, the other three men resumed their positions around her naked body.
The tallest Japanese man who was standing in front of Abbey finally let his hands drop from her tits, but only to reach down and seek her shaved pussy. Abbey was dripping wet by this time, so when he inserted his right index finger into her, it slid in without resistance, but with a satisfying sucking sound. As he did this, the two men at each side replaced him by groping her tits. And then the last man smacked her on the ass. Abbey was delighted at the smack because it promised that the men were not just interested in fucking her, but that they would also find ways to humiliate her.
Pulling his finger from her sopping wet cunt, the tall man brought his finger to Abbey’s lips. Abbey eagerly opened her mouth and her tongue snaked out to lick his extended finger. She tasted her cunt juices on his finger and then reaching down, she inserted her own forefinger in her cunt. After that, she raised her finger to her mouth and by sucking her own juices showed the group that she was desperate to do whatever they wanted.
However, what happened next surprised even Abbey and Joe.
The men conferred quickly in Japanese and seemed to have agreed on something judging by the nods and exclamations of “Hai.”
One of the men standing behind Abbey suddenly inserted his forefinger into her ass as she was still bent over and roughly twisted it, forcing it past her sphincter. Then he abruptly withdrew the finger and moved to stand beside her.
Abbey had automatically jerked as she felt the finger in her ass, and now she turned to look at him in surprise because she had thought that he would want to try to fuck her in the ass as had happened before when Joe had shared her with the construction workers.
Instead, he grabbed Abbey by her long hair and pulled her face towards him. Then he pushed his finger that had just a few seconds before been in her ass into her mouth. Abbey was so surprised and her hair being pulled had hurt her, so she gasped and opened her mouth without thinking where the finger had just been. But the taste of her own shit soon made her understand why she was being forced to swallow it, and what indignities the group might have planned for her.
The humiliation of being forced to swallow her own shit was just the start. One by one, the four men positioned themselves in front of Abbey, and dropping their pants and underwear, they bent over and spread their ass cheeks. Abbey instantly realized what was expected of her when the first man did this, and she poked out her tongue and started to lick his asshole.
One by one, she licked and cleaned the four asses as they were presented to her. By the end her tongue was sore and she had swallowed shit from each man. As well as the shit, taste in her mouth, she was also made to smell the farts that two of the men emitted as they spread their ass cheeks. In the end, Abbey was gagging from the smell and taste, but she knew that she had to serve the men in any way they wanted, and if this meant that she was made to feel that she was only useful for cleaning ass holes with her mouth, that is what she would do.
Meanwhile, Joe looked on approvingly, sure that there was more that the group of Japanese men had planned for his pinay slave.
Abbey did not have to wait long for Joe to return home. About 30 minutes after she had finished cleaning the toilet rim with her tongue, and she had reported what she had done while facing the camera, she heard the key in the front door lock.
She stood and turned to face the door, wondering how Joe would react to how obedient she had been.
“Master Joe,” she said as he walked into the apartment carrying a small plastic bag.
“Yes?” came the reply.
“I cleaned the toilet exactly as you ordered. Did you see on the camera? Did you hear my message?” Abbey’s questions tumbled out one after another in rapid succession, not giving Joe a moment to reply.
Finally, Joe had a chance to reply. “I saw and I heard” he said. “I’m really happy to know that you did not hesitate to carry out my wishes. And for that, I have a reward for you.”
“Really? Oh, thank you Master Joe” Abbey responded, smiling and almost trembling with anticipation to learn what her reward would be.
Joe considered making her wait to learn how he would reward her obedience, but then he relented and instead he offered the plastic bag to Abbey.
“I bought this for you” he said. “Open it and tell me if you like it.”
Abbey could not believe that her Master Joe had bought a present for her. Was this a trick? she thought. Perhaps the bag was empty and he wanted to make her feel disappointed when she saw that it contained nothing. There was only one way to discover the truth.
She slowly took the bag from Joe and she could tell that it contained something by the weight. But it was not too heavy, so she could not guess what it might be.
Finally, taking a deep breath, Abbey thrust her right hand into the bag and felt some soft material. Slowly withdrawing her hand, her eyes opened wide when she saw that the bag contained a one-piece bathing suit.
“Oh Master, thank you” she gasped.
“Why don’t you try it on and see if it fits?” Joe suggested.
Eagerly, Abbey almost ran into her bedroom clutching the plastic bag and the swimsuit.
Inside her room, it only took a few minutes to strip off and then taking the swimwear she carefully put it on.
Looking in the mirror, she adjusted the bathing suit and she was pleased to see that it was a perfect fit for her. The crotch was high and she could see her shaved camel toe through the material, but she knew that Joe would like to see that, so she did not try to adjust it. Her boobs were small, as most Filipinas do not have large boobs, but the swimwear showed them off to perfection. In fact, she could feel her nipples hardening as she imagined how her Master would admire her figure, even though she always only wore a bra and panties in the apartment at his order.
Finally, stepping out of her bedroom, Abbey waited to hear how Joe would react to her new beachwear.
“Wow, you look amazing” was Joe’s response on seeing her modeling the bathing suit for him.
“Thank you so much Master Joe. I really love it. When can I wear it in public?” she asked innocently.
“Tomorrow” Joe replied. “I plan to take you to a resort and we will spend the day there as your reward for cleaning the toilet as I wanted.”
Abbey could hardly believe what she had heard. She had never been to a resort as she did not have money to spend on such luxuries.
“Oh Master, thank you, thank you.” Abbey almost burst into tears on hearing what Joe had planned for her as a reward for carrying out his wishes.
“Now take off the swimsuit and come here to clean my feet. I’ve been walking around in the heat and my feet are dusty and tired” Joe ordered.
Abbey quickly ran to the bedroom to change out of the new swimsuit and slip into her familiar bra and panties. Then she returned to the living room and sank down at Joe’s feet as he sat on his favorite armchair.
That afternoon, Abbey paid special attention as she licked Joe’s feet clean of the dust from the street and sucked his toes to make sure that there was no dirt left between them. As she worked assiduously on Joe’s dusty feet, she could not stop wondering what the next day would hold for her.
Finally, Joe signaled that he had enough of her cleaning his feet, and he told Abbey to prepare some food for him and then go to bed as they would have an early start in the morning.
Abbey did as Joe ordered and made a small salad and some egg fried rice for Joe to eat. She was so excited at the thought of being taken to a resort that she could not eat anything herself.
In her bedroom, she picked up the swimsuit again and held it in front of her while she looked in the mirror. She imagined how it would be at the resort and whether people would look at her in her new swimsuit. She wondered if Joe wanted people to see her and what they would think of her being with an older man. Would they perhaps think that she was a puta – a prostitute? Well, if that is what they wanted to think, she didn’t care. So long as her Master Joe was happy, that was all she wanted.
Abbey could hardly sleep that night, but eventually she managed to close her eyes and dream about the next day. Early in the morning, she heard Joe moving about in the living room, so she quickly rose and put on her usual bra and panties to go and make him coffee. Joe did not eat breakfast, but he always needed his cup of strong, black coffee to start his day.
Having served him, Abbey waited to hear what she should do next.
Joe told her to dress in the swimsuit, and then wear a simple T-shirt and shorts over it. That way when they got to the resort she would not have to change. Then he gave her a bag that he had already prepared with towels, sun cream, bottles of water and some small snacks, and told her to put on her sandals and follow him.
They left the apartment and waiting outside was a car with a driver leaning against it. When he saw the couple emerge from
the apartment building, he quickly opened the rear door for them. Joe gestured to Abbey to get in first and then he went to the other side and slid into the seat beside her.
Abbey was impressed as she had never been in a private hire car before.
The ride to the resort took about one hour and although Abbey wanted to see all the scenery, she actually fell asleep because she had not slept well the night before.
Joe did not mind that she was asleep, and he chatted to the driver instead.
Finally, they arrived at the resort that was part of a large hotel complex. Joe shook Abbey awake and she looked sleepily at the entrance to the resort.
The car stopped in front of the reception, and Joe and Abbey got out. Joe talked briefly with the receptionist as he had already paid for the day by credit card.
Then Joe took Abbey’s hand and they walked to the swimming pool where Joe chose two loungers under a shady umbrella near the deep end of the pool. It was barely nine o’clock, but the temperature was rising and Abbey was glad that they would be in the shade.
Abbey put the bag containing their towels and other things on a small table between the two loungers and looked at Joe for guidance for what to do next.
Joe realized that Abbey did not know what to do, so he told her to take off her T-shirt and shorts, fold them and place them on the table. Then he told her that she needed to put some sun cream on to avoid getting burned by the sun.
Joe also took off his shirt and shorts and sat on the lounger with his back to Abbey. He told her to take the sun cream and apply it on his back. Abbey carefully squeezed some cream from the tube and rubbed it into Joe’s back. Then Joe lay on his back on the lounger and told Abbey to put cream on his front and his legs.
Abbey was happy to help prevent her Master Joe from getting burned by the sun.
When she had finished with Joe, she started to apply sun cream to her legs and front, but she realized that she could not do her neck or back that were exposed by the new swimsuit. Joe took the tube of cream and helped to protect the exposed areas of skin.
Then having spread their towels on the loungers, the couple lay back to relax and enjoy the fresh air and the slight breeze that kept the area cool.
Abbey felt so comfortable that she soon closed her eyes and slept.
When she awoke, the pool area was getting busy and there were many people occupying the loungers. As well as several families, she saw that there were a number of single men who constantly scanned the pool and the loungers obviously looking for single women to try to meet.
When Joe saw that Abbey was awake, he suggested that she should cool off in the pool before they went to the café to get something to eat. Abbey was glad of the suggestion because she felt slightly sticky and hot and she felt that being in the water would make her feel fresher.
So, she carefully stood up and walked to the shallow end of the pool because she was not a strong swimmer, so she did not want to dive into the deep end.
The pool was almost empty, with just a few kids splashing about in the shallow end. Abbey carefully sat on the edge of the pool, conscious that the eyes of the single men were focused on her. Finally, she slipped into the water and waded farther into the water. The water was cool and it felt good on her body, so she took a few more steps and then immersed herself fully in the water. Then she swam a few strokes, always staying in the depth where her feet could touch the bottom.
After about five minutes like this, she looked over to where Joe was sitting up on the lounger. Joe saw her looking and beckoned her to get out of the pool and join him.
Abbey moved back to the shallow end of the pool and slowly climbed out. As she walked back towards Joe, she could see all the single men and also the families staring at her.
Abbey could not think of any reason why she should be the center of attention of so many people until she glanced down.
That was when she saw that the water had made her new swimsuit transparent and she was practically naked in front of everyone!