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Chapter 6 by Blackhand Blackhand

What does the "mix" mean?

Chinese/Laotian/Filipina

Josh turned his head to the sound of the voice. It was Anna. Or at least it seemed to be Anna, since the Anna he knew would never ever be seen looking like this. Anna was making her way to the car as fast as her outfit would allow. But, she had a pair of black heels on that must have been four inches high. More to the point, she also had her ankles restrained with metal cuffs that also featured a chain running in between. Naturally, this limited her movement.

The rest of her body was mostly uncovered. Exposed chest, exposed legs, exposed arms. Indeed, what covering she did have was a similar chained pair of metal wrist cuffs, some rope tied in a harness over her torso and perky breasts that left nothing covered, and a strange metal contraption which viciously covered her crotch. Instinctively, he knew that this was her "China Belt" a type of chastity belt that was very common for Chinese masturbation addicts, especially mixed-girls with some submissive races in them like Japanese or Filipinos.

To go along with her Laotian humiliation heritage, her yellow skin was covered in body writing. There were crude drawings of cocks, messages calling her worthless, or a cunt, or a cum dumpster. Things that if Anna had so much as heard someone say back before, she would have clocked the speaker. To top it all off, she wore thick makeup that made her look like a cheap prostitute, and had a strange tag on her ear marked "2.12.9.". His built in knowledge kicked in, reminding him that such tags were required by law for mixed-free girls. The two referred to Chinese, her main heritage, the twelve to Filipino, and the nine to Laotian.

"Did you bring it?" She gasped, once she reached the car.

"Huh?" Josh blinked twice.

"The keys!" She shouted, shaking his car slightly. Her face was manic. ****. Up close he could see what looked like spit on her face. "Tell me you brought them. I need to touch myself. Please. I'm losing my mind here!"

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Did Josh bring the keys with him?

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