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Pimp for a Day
The middle of the Sargasso sea is filled with nothing but seaweed and garbage that has floated in from all over the world. My four asian bitches and I had been out here for about seven months. We had been living on cooked seaweed, small fish that we caught in traps, and rice. The endless days rolled on with them fulfilling my every sexual desire, and me giving them English lessons. Of course even the English lessons had to be perverted, the only way I would agree to teach them is if they were completely naked, and every class ended with one of them bent over my desk or kneeling and sucking my dick.
For me it was pure heaven. The deal was that they would spend a year with me like this as my reward for "rescuing" them from a life of forced prostitution. But, Sung and Minao showed up the night we escaped without really knowing the terms of the deal. Now Sung was going crazy floating on the endless ocean with nothing to do but fuck me, do menial labor, and sit naked through English lessons, and the other three were definitely not as energetic and eager as they had been at first.
So I began to learn the downside of asian women, who are probably the most passive-aggressive people on earth. At first, they wouldn't do anything as direct as tell me that they thought it was time to leave. Instead they started making a few hints, which only now I understand in retrospect. The first thing I really noticed is that I was no longer given the choice fish at dinner time. Then there started to be constant complaints about how tired they were of fish, rice and seaweed. Next, I noticed my morning blowjobs often weren't all that pleasant any more because they often scraped the underside of my cock with their teeth.
Then they started to disappear when I was on the prowl for a fuck. Sometimes I could hear the pitter patter of their feet leaving just before I came into a room. And they started to have some embarrassing arguments over whose turn it was to have sex with me. It was clear that wanted to me know that they thought of it as some kind of chore.
So at first, I just took it, figuring that I wouldn't force them because at least one of them would get horny and be back to that hot sex with the sweetest, tightest pussy on earth. But of course, they could hold out a lot longer than I could. It would just be a matter of a couple of days before I would go crazy looking at one of them, and practically drag them unwillingly back to my bed for a fuck.
Finally Sung erupted one night when I grabbed her. She was angry, and her English wasn't all that good even at the best of times. What little I could understand was that she was putting out anymore. She had fucked her share of service, and now would be keeping her legs closed until I returned them to shore. I told her that the agreement was for a year, but she babbled back incoherently in Chinese/English that "she done her work, now get paid for fuck". She kept saying this over and over as I tried to reason with her. As I understood it, she wanted money or to be let go, and preferrably the latter.
Of course, the other three stopped putting out the next day. We continued with a stand off for the next couple of weeks. I tried to figure out what to do and hoped that at least one of them would break down, but it never happened. Living on the ship with them was turning out to be miserable. The next thing that happened is they stopped calling me for meals. And the mean little bitches started hiding the food and leaving the fish traps empty. I thought about raping them or locking them up, but didn't have the heart do it. I actually had to agree that they had done their part of the agreement, even if the year wasn't actually even close to being up.
So finally, I fired up the ship's motors and headed back towards Africa. I had agreed to drop them off in the Canary Islands. I told them that we were on the way, but while were going there I wanted pussy, sweet hot fucks as often and just the way I wanted, or the boat would take months to get there. And that sort of worked, they did start to take turns putting out. But it was like they didn't really want me to enjoy it anymore. The sex was perfunctory, and there was no affection, and they didn't moan with passion, and writhe their perfect firm bodies while I fucked them. They would just kind of lie there, compliant, but not actively fucking, until I came, and then quickly leave.
I felt kind of used and hurt. Stupid I know, but I had actually thought that at least Wenge and Hui had really liked me and that the passion and affection they had shown me were real. At one point, maybe it was, but it was clear that now I was just a ticket to freedom, and they were making clear that they wanted the trip to be over.
So I'm feeling angry about the way things worked out, and noticed a complex of oil rigs ahead on the map. Instantly I got this idea. I would pull up the oil rigs in my boat, and sell fucks with the girls. If they wanted to be treated as whores, then I do just that. It should be easy to sell pussy to men that are stuck out on an oil rig for months at a time. And it appealed to me to think that if they weren't putting out for me, then I would make them fuck a bunch of other guys. I thought it would somehow show them that they should have treated me better.
I called them together and told them that I didn't have enough money to give to them as I had promised. Also, since they hadn't stayed the full year, I didn't really owe them the full 10 grand. Sung's eyes tried to burn a whole through me using hatred as their fuel. But I stood my ground, and told them that I would be stopping at these oil rigs, and they could get men on the boat, and fuck them for the money that they needed. I was actually kind of hoping that they would beg me not to do this, but I was surprised that they seemed to agree awfully quickly.
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All four women were on deck as we pulled alongside the first rig. They had on their little dresses, and were looking damn good in the warm African night. To a man stuck on an oil rig for the last several weeks they must have looked like pure heaven.
The captain came down the side of the rig and picked up the rope ladder that led to our boat. Over the radio, I had promised him a free sample if he would let us work there that night, and he eagerly took me up on it. He picked Sung, which was no surprise, she always looked beautiful and that night was shining with radiance. She seemed happy at the idea of fucking these guys. She took the captain by the arm and threw me a firey look as she led him back to her cabin.
Naturally, I couldn't resist recording them fucking. And Sung sure put on a show. She pushed the guy on her little bed, and stripped for him. She swayed gently as she peeled off her little dress. Her firm breasts bobbled as she stepped out of her clothes, and when she leaned over, she turned to the side, so it was clear just how thin she was and just how tight and firm her butt was. Her face had this confident, almost smug expression, so it was kind of a surprise when she actually knelt before the captain, and slowly started to unbuckle his pants. Her mannerisms made me think that he was going to have to beg her for it, but instead she went after his dick like an eager dirty whore.
And it was no more than 5 minutes later that she had his dick inside her as she bounced up and down on him. She was moaning with delight, as if she hadn't gotten dick in months and was so happy to get it. I couldn't help but think that she was so loud and happy about it just to try to make overhear her, to try to make my heart ache for her.
In truth it worked, I wished that it was my dick in that perfect pussy, being expertly fucked in a way that was intended to extract as much cum and pleasure as she possibly could. But I was off to watching the other three, because I had sold them off for $500 a piece to the next three guys down the ladders, and they were quickly devouring their men as well.
Wenge was in her room riding her John cowgirl style, moaning her little Chinese exhortation of "Fuk me hawd" over and over again as the guy pounded it up into her tight little body.
Hui ended up with a guy with a monster cock. It was easily the biggest that I had ever seen, as thick as her wrist and maybe 9" long. She made a show of trying to blow him, but could barely fit the head into her tiny little bow like mouth. Finally he got frustrated, bent her over the bed, and started trying to jam his giant member into her petite cunt. She started to scream in pain, but I think there was also a lot of pleasure involved as I could see the guys cock glistening from her wetness as he pulled out to jam it in her again and again. Finally he impaled her completely, and she just sort of collapsed and let herself be ridden. When he got ready to cum, he pulled her around so that she was kneeling before him and came all over her face and firm little breasts.
Minao was getting fucked missionary style, and I swear the guy lasted less than a minute before he did a quick little grunt and tossed his load.
Then Sung was back on deck, ready for her next man. I sold her off to a guy for another $500. I had a group of 14 guys lined up ready to pay. It was going to be quite a night.
I recorded it all, my four bitches fucked over 20 guys in all, I'm not sure that there was a man on the giant rig that didn't come down and get laid that night. And I actually gave the girls all the money.
The next morning, they were sore and could barely move. They didn't speak to me, and I had no desire to speak to them. I was feeling a little ashamed of myself.
Two days later, we pulled up to Tenerife in the Canary Islands. I told them that they would each be having sex with me one last time before I dropped them off. And I spent the next 24 hours, fucking my beautiful asian bitches before I dropped them off to shore.
When I dropped them off on shore, they looked lost and afraid, so I actually got them a hotel room for their first night. When we parted ways, they each actually kissed me goodbye with some affection. I kept up with Wenge by email for a while, they ended up in Germany, and Sung even went to University, so I suppose that they did end up with better lives because of me, even though I obviously used them for my own purposes.
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