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Making Wages in Mongolia Part III
By Helena Aranatovya
WITHIN THE SCOPE OF 2 MONTHS SINCE THE NIGHT OF THE WAGER
Joan had been forced to live with her new master and owner – William. William’s home was a one storey house that used to be owned by a Russian general during the time of the Cold War when Mongolia was a communist satellite state of Russia and the USSR. Now the house belonged to William. It had a large bedroom, a large living room, a toilet, a large kitchen, a large gymnasium and even a large basement.
As for Joan, she was ordered to tell William all her details and it delighted him to know that not only was she some lucky French woman who had won a lottery ticket to come to Mongolia but that back in France, she used to be a high-ranking police officer. Apart from that, she was not only some sex slave whom he had brutal; sex with every night but also was his daytime maid. He even bought her a sexy French maid uniform so that she would look the part, when doing a maid’s job in his house and when she wanted to clean something just below the level of her waist she was not allowed to crouch. She had to bend her body over, like some kind of funny robot and also kept her legs straight so that way, William could also have some amusement while watching her work.
Sometimes some of the other guys like Jonathan and Michael and other men as well as sadistic bisexual Mongolian biker women would come to his house as he had his party and they would all have anal, oral or painful sex with Joan. Sometimes, a man and a woman would be sucking hard at her nipples as she normally was made to serve his friends drink while walking around naked.
As for her financial situation, she was ordered to transfer all her money account (her millions) to William’s. But he still gave her money to pay The Sky Wolves Club so that she would always participate in the illegal motor bike racing and whatever money she won, she would end up giving it to her master. And after every race, William would drive them both to some remote location by some of the deserts that were next to the long highway and over there, William and some of his associates would have sex with Joan. Having sex in the open air was more refreshing than doing it inside the house.
But whatever William did with Joan was not always confined to Mongolia. He would take her with him over to Russia and China, especially to Moscow and Shanghai and had used her a high class hooker to make money from. Rich Russian and Chinese clients would pay tons of money to have sex with her. While William would wait inside a rented limousine, Joan would only be dressed in some sexy lacy lingerie and only covered that with a white fur coat. She would have sex with her clients inside the limousine and they enjoyed it too. But the most money he earned from her was from an Arab client when they went to Macau, a once Portuguese colony.
But as for how William managed to successfully kept Joan to keep on remaining his slave, was that he kept on giving her some drugs to take. The more she took, the more she could not fight her addiction and so became hooked for life. But the drugs also made her comfortable with what she did, no matter how degrading and humiliating. It even made her forget the physical pain she often received from her master.
ONE DAY IN THE BASEMENT
The basement was very large and its only lights were from the single light bulb. But it was more than enough. Apart from the light-bulb, the basement did not have anything else inside it. William had a camcorder as he was planning on making a film. One that was for sale. Joan was in the basement too but she completely naked. Her nipples felt the coolness inside the basement and so her nipples hardened.
There was also a high-class Mongolian call girl who was also naked and a good friend of William, as he often called and paid high money for her services, like many of her other clients. Her name was Borte. And she had a large dog which she held on a leash, one that was used to perform beastiality on naked women. William had ordered Joan to totally follow and do whatever Borte told her to do and William told Brote what was it exactly that he wished Borte would make Joan do and perform. Borte smiled and said
“No problem”
Borte spoke Russian to Joan, holding her beating crop
“Drop down on your knees”
Joan did as she was told but Brote was not satisfied as she WHACKED Joan hard on the ass with her beating crop. Joan’s ass turned bright red and Joan cried in pain. Borte grabbed Joan by her short hair and said to her
“Your ass must face the camera, not your face”
Joan then changed her position, so that her ass and back was towards the camera. Borte then moved the beating crop by the back of Joan’s neck and then said to her
“Drop down on all fours”
Joan obediently went down on all fours, as if she was made to position herself like a dog. Borte called for her dog to come. Borte shouted some orders to the dog in Mongolian. William had also moved quickly towards Joan and the dog, just a meter away, filming it all. The dog went on top of Joan and positioned its cock inside has ass and started fucking the poor French woman’s ass. Joan made sexual noises and Borte looked down on the female slave, with a cruel and wicked and sadistic smile.
After long ten minutes, Borte ordered her dog to stop fucking Joan in the ass and get to her side. Borte shouted an ordered to Joan
“Get up and face me”
Joan had gotten up and stood facing Borte, her controller for now. Borte, as she was giving that wicked kinky smile, was moving the front part of her beating crop all over Joan’s boobs, saying
“You have a nice sexy body. I like your boobs”
Joan just kept quiet. Slaves were not allowed to voice out anything. They only did what they were told to do by their master and anyone whom their masters delegated their powers to. Borte then said to Joan
“I am going to ask my dog to put his paws by your shoulder.
Once he does that, you will help insert his cock inside your pussy”
As Borte had ordered her trained dog to raise its upper body up and place both paws by Joan’s shoulders, Joan was helping it insert its cock inside her pussy. The dog started pumping its cock inside her pussy. The dog was fucking Joan and Joan just made moaning sounds but as she was about to close her eyes, Borte said
“No. Keep your eyes open”
Joan now had to look at the dog’s face as she was allowing it to fuck her. As its cum was pouring down into her cunt and her cunt oozing some of its cum down the basement floor, she was also ejaculating her own cum too. The dog was making her feel sexually excited as it made love to her and a part of her felt like another dirty whore. Borte made some jokes in Russian to William
“I think they will have nice children. Half French. Half dog”
William broke out into laughter. Borte knew how to make him laugh and Joan’s face looked even more upset as Borte’s jokes had hurt her ego.
William then added his own joke, as the dog continue to fuck Joan’s pussy
“It will be a werewolf alright. Russian military and government would pay a lot of money if one
really existed”
Borte then ordered her dog to get off Joan and to stop fucking her. Borte also told Joan that she was going to stop fucking it. As Joan and Borte’s dog separated, Borte then ordered Joan to
“Lie on your back”
Joan lied her back on the cold basement floor but the sex she had with Borte’s dog had kept her body warm. As Borte lied, Borte led her dog towards Joan’s face and made sure that its penis was above Joan’s face. She then ordered Joan
“Now suck his cock”
Joan was giving blowjob to Borte’s dog. She was sucking and sucking and William managed to move his camera angle towards Joan’s face, as she saw her sucking the dog off. After ten minutes, Borte then ordered Joan to stop and her dog to get away from Joan. But as Joan was still told to keep on lying on the basement floor, Borte then crouched herself on top of Joan’s head and ordered Joan
“Open wide”
Joan opened her mouth and before she knew it, Borte started pissing inside the French woman’s mouth. Joan was tasting salty Mongolian piss. It was going down her throat and William was getting excited by all this but he could not start wanking off or he would not get all of this on camera. Borte laughed as she continued to piss inside Joan’s mouth, using it a pissing/shitting bowl. After Borte finished pissing inside her mouth, she walked off but told Joan
“Remain where you are”
William continue to film and the dog was now lying down, as if tired from the whole ordeal. Borte asked William if he had a bucket, He told her where to get it and she goes get it and then returns back to the basement. Borte placed the bucket beside Joan’s head. Borte then told her
“Open wide again”
Joan kept her mouth wide open. As Borte crouched over Joan’s head, she started shitting down Joan’s mouth and she told Joan
“Use your left hand to push all my shit down your throat”
Joan was literally eating this woman’s shit. As shit was going down her mouth, some if it was falling by the side of her lips and so she had guide it all the way into her mouth. It was disgusting and tasted and smelled horrible.
As Joan kept in eating and swallowing the shit, Joan then got away from Joan. As Joan continued to eat too much shit, Borte then told her in Russian
“Vomit it all into the bucket”
Joan got up and started going on all fours. Pushing her face down towards the bucket and vomited all the shit she ate down the bucket. Borte laughed and William was excited at the way Borte was degrading Joan. William winked at Borte
“We have it all on tape”
“And a lot of people are going to pay for this too”
ONE FINE EVENING
William was on the phone, talking to his sister. As Joan was dressed like a maid doing housework, William had to take in a lot of outbursts from his own baby sitter. An older female cousin of theirs had a daughter who admitted to her parents that she was a lesbian and at that age, she was already dressed like one of those Goths commonly found in America, England and Germany. The daughter was going to turn thirteen soon.
William said to his younger sister
“I have a great idea. I am going to call her up and make her an offer.
I personally have no problem with her daughter, our niece, being
who she is. Her life. Her birthday is coming up and I have just
the perfect present for her”
(………TO BE CONTINUED………..”
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