Yes, But She's Not Getting Them Easily

Josh reached into his pocket without thinking, and held out a pair of shiny keys. Yes, of course. He was Anna's keyholder. Yellow Fever required that Chinese girls select one, so she'd given the keys to Josh and...

Without warning, Anna tried to grasp the keys out of his hands. But, weighed down by the shackles, she wasn't fast enough. He pulled his hands out of the weigh, leaving Anna whining and grasping in vain for the keys.

"First things first, Anna." He said with a laugh. Frankly, he had no idea what he was even talking about.

"Come on, pleaseeeeeeeeeee." She pouted.

"You know the rules." He wagged his finger at her, like a scolding child.

Even as he said it, his mind leapt forward to fill in the details, or at least a hint of the details. Ever since becoming her keyholder, games like this between them had become quite common. For all her pride, she was a Laotian slut after all, and that meant that nothing worked her up like a little bit of humiliation. Josh seemed to know all of this in an instant, yet the idea of keyholders, yellow fever, and indeed everything else in this world still seemed so alien to him.

"Fine. Fine. Asshole." She took a step back and sighed. Then, she thrust her meager chest out and pushed her nose up with a single finger, making her look sort of like a pig. "I'm a dumb little chinky slut piggie. Oink Oink." Then, she put her hands on her hips and jutted them forward, as though presenting her nether region to him. "Will you please take pity on my inferior chinky breeding hole and let me fuck myself? Please, sir?"

"Hrmmm..." He put his hand on his chin. Yet, again instinct took over. "Good, but not good enough. You'll have to do a bit more."

Anna looked on the verge of tears, but her only response was a sad little nod. Then she slid down to her knees, dirtying them with the muck from the ground of the parking lot, and bowed her head so her long jet black hair cascaded over her shoulders.

"Please Sir. I'm a needy chink piggie. My lowly pussy is so ****. Please, take mercy on me, good sir. I promise to be a good slut. I promise. Please show me your wisdom and generosity. Pleaseeeeeeeeee."

Josh sighed. Part of him was urgining him to continue, but it was weak enough to allow him to overcome it. He beckoned her to her feet, and placed the key inside the large padlock that kept the entire ensemble together. There was a loud click, and then Anna was freed from the contraption. Frantic, she jumped in the back seat of the car and closed the door.

"Asshole." She grumbled, and then proceeded to start furiously schlicking herself. By the sound of it, she was downright soaking wet now.

He started up the car. Of course, he'd known Anna for years now. When he'd first started dating Sara, him and Anna had become good friends too. Of course, with her headstrong personality Sara and Anna were natural partners in crime. Only, that had been how they'd known each other back before. In the normal world....

"Back to the Yellow district then?" Josh asked, driving out of the parking lot.

"Your place actually, did Miki not tell you?" She said in a high pitched voice. Who the fuck was Miki? As they drove, Josh noticed wearily that they seemed to pass an awful lot of Asian people in comparison to everyone else.

"Oh fuckkkkkk." Anna gasped. Her entire body started to violently spasm and a jet of her juices squirted on to the seat of the car.

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