Scott heard the key turn in the lock and looked up as Jasmine came into the apartment.

“Do you have the rent money?” he asked her. “It’s over a week into the new month.”

“I’m still waiting for the money to come from Singapore,” she replied.

“Well, if you don’t have it by tomorrow, you’ll just have to become my slave until it is paid.”

Jasmine laughed. “Do all the washing and the cleaning, you mean?”

“That would be a nice start.” Scott picked up his camera. “But I was thinking perhaps I’d have you model for me.”

“Sure,” said Jasmine as she went up the staircase. She’d done some modeling for some other photographer friends recently.

Jasmine had moved in several months ago. When she first came from Singapore she’d planned to stay for a few weeks while she found somewhere to live in San Francisco. When weeks had turned to months Scott had started to have her pay rent. As a student she was short of money so he was generous and let her pay less than the market rate. He liked having the Chinese girl staying in his spare room. After she’d lived there for a few days she gave up wearing a bra when she was at home. He enjoyed the way that her breasts moved underneath her thin blouses, the dark points of her nipples clearly visible. He didn’t try and hide the fact that he was staring at her breasts. He liked the sexual tension, her feeling of unease at her own sexuality.

But Jasmine was Asian, brought up in a culture of virginity. She was expected to be a virgin at marriage. He’d already discovered that when she was 30 years old she’d finally given up on that idea and let her boss fuck her. So she’d had unsatisfactory sex a couple of times but nothing more. It was time to broaden her horizons.

First, Scott put a porno-movie on the DVD. When she came in, he casually paused it but not before she’d seen what he was watching, seeing two men fucking an attractive woman. He went out for the evening, noting the time at which the DVD had paused, and was pleased on his return to see that the time had changed completely. Jasmine had been doing some home-study watching people doing things that he knew she had never done: oral sex, anal sex, girl-girl sex, dildos, bondage.

He helped her with her math homework. They sat on the sofa. He put his arm around her. He felt her tense, not really comfortable but also in no position to move away since she was holding the math textbook. His fingers slid down her side and lightly caressed her breast. She didn’t move away so his fingers were more adventurous and moved until they were just touching the edge of her nipple. He felt her tense, almost holding her breath.

He knew one day he could have had her, but since she lived with him there was no rush. He’d take his time, toy with her, play on her Asian submissiveness. Just seducing her would be too easy. He wanted to have her when she didn’t want to be had, to make her do things she’d never even fantasized about. Tomorrow, he decided, the fun would begin.

When Jasmine came home from school, Scott was ready.

“Any sign of any money?” Scott asked, hoping that the answer would be negative.

“No, there was nothing in my account when I went to the ATM,” Jasmine replied.

“OK, then you can be my photo-model tonight. Go and put on something dramatic.”

Jasmine went upstairs to her room and came down in a long blue dress. He was pleased she’d removed her bra. He presumed she was wearing panties and he knew, but she did not, that he planned to find out. And he knew, but she did not, that he would remove them to reveal the secrets within.

“Perfect,” said Scott.

He had her pose for him and took several innocent photographs, some from the front, some from behind.

“Slip the straps off your shoulders a little,” Scott encouraged, snapping away as Jasmine revealed a little more flesh.

“You’ve got nice breasts,” he said.

She glanced at him, trying to see if he was just making a photographer’s comment about his model or whether he meant something sexual.

“Slip your top off completely, I want to see them.”

“No, that’s not the kind of modeling I was planning.” She pulled the straps of her dress up so that her breasts were covered completely again.

“Unfortunately for you, since you can’t pay the rent it is me that does the planning. Show me your breasts.”

“No,” she said forcefully. Tears welled up in he eyes. She turned and ran upstairs. This was more fun than Scott had expected. He didn’t think she’d really resist until he asked her to be completely naked.

Scott went upstairs. She was lying on her bed sobbing. He lay down beside her and put his arm over her. “You are my slave tonight, remember. And slaves do what they are told or else they get punished.”

Scott stood up. He undid his belt buckle slowly, knowing that Jasmine would guess wrongly that he intended to get his cock out. Instead he pulled his belt from the loops of his jeans and brought it down hard on the bed with a loud slap.

“Either you cooperate as a photo model or else I’ll take pleasure in your pain.”

She looked up at him, wondering what he had in mind. But instead he lay back down beside her. He put a hand on one of the straps of her dress. He started to move it lower but she grabbed it and pulled it back up. He pulled hard and the strap pulled out of her hand. Her dress came down so that one breast was completely exposed. She covered her breast with a hand but not before he noticed that she had big brown nipples surrounded by huge brown aureoles. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away; he was much stronger than her. He rubbed a thumb on the nipple, instantly causing it to become erect.

“Nice,” he said as Jasmine sobbed in submission. He felt his cock hardening at the prospect of seeing the young Chinese girl naked for the first time.

“Sit up,” he ordered, and took a picture when she did.

“Now let me see both your breasts properly.” Jasmine, defeated, simply slipped her upper body out of the dress completely as Scott photographed her.

“Now get out of the dress and lie on it on your bed.” He could see Jasmine thinking about refusing again, but deciding this was not the place for a big battle. She was wearing black lacy panties.

He looked at her and mentally undressed her, stripping her panties from her in his mind wondering what she would look like completely naked. He knew it would not be long before he found out. He took some more photographs of her, for the time being allowing her the modesty of keeping her legs together.

“Lie on your back,” he said quietly as he moved to the foot of her bed.

“Now pull your knees up against your chest.” The pose was obscenely sexual but Jasmine didn’t resist.

In that position Scott could see a hint of Jasmine’s sex where her lips swelled between her thighs, covered by just a thin strip of cotton.

“OK, now I want you to slowly slip off your panties.”

“No, I can’t do that. It’s too…I’ll feel too…nobody’s ever seen me naked. Even the few times I had sex it was in the dark.”

Scott picked up the belt and flicked it. The end of the belt whipped onto Jasmine’s ass with a loud thwack. She jumped, as much in surprise as anything else.

“Please…” she begged. Scott moved the belt menacingly again. Slowly she started to move her panties lower, but somehow she couldn’t quite do it. Scott’s belt flicked again, leaving a red strip where it slapped onto the back of one of her thighs. He looked into her eyes and could see that she was broken. Slowly she slipped off her panties.

“Now get back on your back with your knees up.” Scott got to see her sex for the first time. Of course she had black pubic hair, but not very much of it, just a sparse triangle. Her inner lips were small, hidden completely in the cleft between her large fleshy outer lips. Scott took a few more photographs.

“Open your legs wide,” he ordered. The fight had gone out of Jasmine for now and she calmly spread her legs, as if offering her exposed sex to him. An offer he fully intended to take up, but not yet.

“Masturbate for me.” Scott said quietly. “I love watching women masturbate, it is so gentle compared to men.”

“I can’t, not with you watching. I’ve never masturbated in front of anyone. In Singapore it’s not considered…well, it’s not something that is ever discussed.”

Scott undid the zip on his jeans, pushed them down and stepped out of them.

“I’ll masturbate with you,” he said, slowly stroking his erect manhood as Jasmine watched stunned. He reached out, gently took one of her wrists and moved her hand to her crotch. As he continued to stroke himself, Jasmine slowly slid a finger into the furrow of her genitals and started to touch her clit.

“Open yourself up so I can really see,” Scott whispered. Jasmine reached down with her other hand and spread her outer lips, revealing her small brown inner lips for the first time. A single finger circled on her clit. Scott could see that she was wet, being forced to show herself to him and his camera was turning her on.

He moved onto the bed until his cock was inches from her mouth.

“Lick me,” he ordered.

“No, that’s disgusting. I’ve never done anything like that before.”

Scott looped his belt around her neck and threaded it through the buckle, pulling it into a loose noose around her. He pulled her mouth towards his cock. If she pulled back the belt would tighten around her neck so she moved her head in the direction she was being pulled until the pink head of his cock was resting against her lips.

Jasmine opened her mouth to say something. “I can’t…” she started to say before Scott jerked the belt again, pushing his cock into her mouth. He continued to pull firmly on the belt as he slowly pulled her head onto his cock, forcing himself deeper into her reluctant mouth.

“Move your tongue,” he said as he watcher her lips wrapped around his hard rod. He picked up his camera and took some photos of his pale cock in the young Chinese girl’s mouth. He reached down and put his hand behind her head as he started to slowly move his cock back and forth in Jasmine’s mouth, enjoying the feel as her inexperienced tongue moved against him.

Scott started to thrust his hips a little harder, sliding his cock deeper into her virgin mouth. With his hand at the back of her head she couldn’t escape as gradually he forced his cockhead into the back of her throat. He released the pressure a little when he felt her gag but then he pushed harder.

He moved over her so that he was fucking her mouth as she lay on her back. He lowered himself so that his mouth was at her crotch. She tried to bring her legs together but he put his hands on her knees and prized them apart so he had unrestricted access to her sex. First he gently licked her outer lips, gradually pushing his tongue into her slit. His fingers gently parted her lips, revealing her little lips around her entrance. She gasped as his tongue flicked her clit. He made strokes the length of her lips, starting at her clit and ending pushing the tip of his tongue into her. As he pushed his tongue into her cunt, he pushed his cock deeper still into her mouth. He felt her gag again as his cock pushed into her throat.

There was one more place Scott wanted to explore. He slid his tongue down over her clit, across her cunt opening and kept going. He heard her gasp in surprise when his tongue started to lick the brown asterisk of her asshole. He imagined the pleasure he would eventually have when his cock entered her there. Meanwhile his cock was having plenty of pleasure entering her mouth.

He started to lick her clit harder. He could hear her arousal, feel her body tensing as her climax approached. As she started to come he thrust two fingers into her cunt, feeling the pulse her orgasm as his tongue took her over the top.

He moved off her and lay on his back.

“Make me come with your mouth,” he commanded.

She bent over him and started to rhythmically slide her mouth up and down on his hard cock.

“Yes…yes,” he murmured. “A little faster…”

He started to thrust his hips up slightly as her head came down on his cock. He could feel his orgasm starting to build inside. He reached down and grabbed her hair, pulling her hard onto his cock, thrusting his cock into the back of her throat. His orgasm exploded as he mercilessly thrust deep into her throat, ignoring her protestations. He felt himself pumping into her mouth as his orgasm continued.

“That’s you interest payment for today,” Scott said as he got up. “You’d better have your rent money tomorrow or the interest rate will be going up a little.”

Of course he hoped she would not have the money. She came home late the next day and he knew from her face that she didn’t have the money.

“You are lucky tonight,” he told her. “I have to go out this evening so I’ll have to have you give me a voucher.”

“What do you mean?”

Scott picked up a sheet of paper and wrote on it: “I promise to give Scott an evening in which I will obey everything he orders me to do. This promise has no expiration date.”

He passed her a pen and she signed the note. Scott then left for the evening leaving Jasmine to wonder when he would recall the loan and what he would force her to do. On the one hand she disliked being forced to bend to his will, but on the other hand she had discovered the day before that it turned her on incredibly to be forced to service him against her will. Once Scott had left after coming in her mouth, she’d lain back on her bed and masturbated, not even bothering to shut her bedroom door since Scott had already seen everything and couldn’t humiliate her more, or so she imagined.

The next morning Jasmine was having a cup of tea when Scott came down. He was holding a white plug, shaped like a playing card spade but not as wide. She had no idea what it was for.

Scott sat down. “Come here,” he said firmly. “And bring the cooking oil.”

Jasmine came over. “Lie across my legs.”

She wondered what was going on. “Why?” she asked.

“Just do as you are told. Never question your orders.”

Jasmine lay across Scott’s lap. He tugged down her shorts and panties exposing her bare bottom. He thought she was going to spank her but instead he picked up the cooking oil and dribbled it in the crack of her ass. She could feel the cool liquid as it slowly ran down between her cheeks. His finger followed, creeping down the slick until he found the tight star of her asshole. He gently rubbed his fingertip in circles and as Jasmine’s asshole relaxed he pushed a finger into her suddenly. She jerked in surprise. He worked his finger back in forth in her ass. As she opened up to him, he inserted a second finger. Jasmine gasped at the pressure. Scott removed his fingers, picked up the white butt-plug and pushed it into Jasmine’s ass until it locked into place.

“You must keep that in there all day,” he ordered as he pulled her panties and shorts back up. Scott watched her as she walked around the apartment gathering her stuff for school, trying to find a way to move naturally and doing her best to ignore the large intrusion in her ass.

That evening Scott was sitting on a stool in the kitchen when he heard the key turn in the lock. Jasmine was home. He felt is cock twitch in anticipation of the evening’s fun to come.

“Come here,” Scott told Jasmine as she came into the apartment. She stood in front of him.

“Is the plug still in your ass?”

“Yes.”

“And did you keep it there all day?”

“Yes. It was really uncomfortable especially sitting on the bus trying to look natural.”

“Show me.”

Jasmine undid the button on her shorts and let them fall to her ankles. She slipped her thumbs into the sides of her panties and pushed them over her hips and let them fall.

“Bend over the counter.”

By now Jasmine knew better than to question orders. She meekly turn and lay her upper body on the counter. She didn’t even have to be told to spread her legs. Scott admired the view, her fleshy cunt-lips framed between her brown thighs, the base of the plug in her ass an incongruous white circle squeezed between her ass cheeks.

Scott reached out and ran an index finger between Jasmine’s lips. She shivered slightly.

“You are very wet.”

“I’ve been wet all day,” she replied.

“Why?”

“Because the plug in my ass kept reminding me.”

“Of what?”

“That you are probably going to fuck me tonight.”

“And do you want me to fuck you? Does the idea turn you on?”

“Yes.”

“And this is meant to be punishment for not paying your rent?”

While Scott was talking he undid his belt and slipped out of his jeans. His cock was already hard at the sight of the delectable dish presented to him in his kitchen. He rubbed his cock head up and down between her lips. She pushed back against him as if trying to suck him into her. He jerked his hips forward and buried his knob in her cunt. She grunted at the intrusion. He took hold of her hips and firmly pushed himself into her completely until his belly was pushed against her ass. And against the plug in her ass. He started to fuck her slowly, giving her arousal time to build along with his own. Gradually he increased the length and power of his stroke, coming out of her until just the point of his cock nestled in her entrance before violently re-entering her, forcing his sword into her scabbard.

“I have the money…for the rent…now,” Jasmine said, breaking her sentence each time Scott vigorously buried his cock in her cunt. Scott stopped thrusting. “But I wanted you to fuck me anyway,” she continued.

Scott started fucking her again. He pushed her T-shirt up and undid her bra so he could put his hands under her and cup her breasts. She squealed with pain and excitement when he suddenly pinched her nipples as hard as he could.

Scott pulled out of her. Jasmine started to stand up, assuming Scott wanted to change position. But he had something different in mind.

“Stay there,” he said. He pulled the white plug out of Jasmine’s ass. He used both hands to spread the cheeks of her ass, giving himself access to the pucker of her ass, pink in the center from being spread all day by the plug. He poured oil on his fingers and roughly pushed them into her asshole. He poured more oil between her cheeks as he gently finger-fucked her. Her virgin rear entrance was open and ready for him. He pulled out his fingers and moved his cock so it was centered on its target. He pushed forward slowly into the oily entrance. She let out a long groan as his cock slowly slipped into her distended asshole. Suddenly she climaxed, as if taken by surprise at the new feeling of a cock in her ass. Her asshole powerfully clenched on Scott’s invading cock. Scott was close to coming himself so he just let the contractions of her orgasm take him over the top and milk him as he emptied into her body.

Of course Scott and Jasmine had sex many times after that. Now that Scott knew what a turn-on it was for Jasmine to be bent to his will, he took especial delight in fucking her when she wasn’t really available. Once he fucked her while her boyfriend was away for ten minutes getting something from his car. Once he fucked her in the kitchen while her boyfriend waited upstairs for her to make some coffee. The deceit seemed to add to her excitement. When eventually she moved out and went to live wit her boyfriend, she would still occasionally drop round for a drink. And a cock up her ass.

Several years passed. Jasmine graduated and moved back to Singapore. They occasionally communicated by email but gradually even that fell off to a single email on her birthday.

Then one day Scott had to go to Singapore on business. Scott flew in and took a taxi to his hotel. He would have business meetings later in the week but that first evening he had some unfinished business of his own to attend to.

He’d sent some emails earlier and Jasmine was due to turn up at his hotel later for a drink. He went down to the bar and ordered a beer. She arrived a few minutes later. They chatted a bit and then Scott reached into his pocket and produced the voucher that he had had Jasmine sign that night ages ago.

“Tonight you need to repay your debts.”

Jasmine protested. “That was ages ago when I was a poor student. Now I’m employed and I live with my boyfriend. I’m not that sort of girl any more.”

“Hey, a promise is a promise. Let’s go up to my room.”

Jasmine thought to protest again but Scott was right, she had promised. And besides, she remembered, it had been a big turn-on when he’d forced himself into the various openings in her body, first fucking her mouth, then her cunt and finally forcing himself into her tight ass for the first time.

Up in his hotel room Scott took a black scarf and blindfolded her.

“Hold out your hands,” he told her.

He strapped a leather band around each wrist and clipped it shut. Then he squatted in front of her and strapped bands around her ankles too.

“Lie on the bed face up.”

She did as instructed and he clipped her wrists and ankles into two chains that ran across the bed. She was spread-eagled on the bed. He took a couple of large pillows and pushed them underneath her hips so that the mid-part of her body was raised, her cunt framed by her tan thighs.

Jasmine waited for something to happen but it sounded as if Scott had left the room. She lay there, with just the sound of her own racing pulse, wondering what would happen. Was a cane about to crack across her? Would he suddenly thrust himself into her? Would he attack her clit with a vibrator?

She heard the door open again.

“As I promised I bought you a toy to play with,” Scott’s voice said.

“She’s perfect,” said a woman’s voice. Jasmine wondered what was going on. Was Scott giving her to another woman?

“Patti, meet Jasmine. Jasmine meet Patti,” Scott said excessively formally.

Patti quietly took off her clothes, ignoring Scott’s eyes as they greedily inspected her, unembarrassed at being naked in front of a man for the first time in her life having shared so much intimacy with him in emails over the years.

Patti lay down beside Jasmine and gently stroked her naked stomach. She leaned over and softly kissed Jasmine’s mouth, a mouth never before kissed by a woman. At first Jasmine barely responded but gradually her mouth opened a little and an electrifying thrill ran through her body when the tip of Patti’s tongue entered her mouth and touched her own.

Patti’s fingers fluttered on one of Jasmine’s breasts, circling but avoiding her nipple, teasing it to hardness without touching it. Suddenly Patti pinched the nipple hard, eliciting a shriek of surprise and pain from Jasmine. Immediately Patti wrapped her mouth over the tingling nipple and soothed it with her tongue. Meanwhile she gently teased the other nipple, not quite touching it but feeling the tension of anticipation as Jasmine lay behind her blindfold. Patti moved her mouth to this second nipple and bit on it, not hard enough to hurt but hard enough to get another shriek of surprise, louder this time. Then, once again, she soothed it with her tongue.

Her tongue moved lower now, across Jasmine’s stomach. Her fingers gently parted the fat lips of Jasmine’s sex to reveal the little lips hidden within. Her tongue gently caressed Jasmine, exploring her entrance and circling her clit without touching just like she had done to Jasmine’s nipple earlier. Jasmine’s breathing was getting heavier now, clearly exciting by having a woman’s expert tongue in the most intimate part of her body for the first time.

“Make her come,” said Scott, enjoying the scene as Patti’s head was buried between Jasmine’s outspread thighs. Patti hardly need the order, she intended to do just that in any case. She started to lick Jasmine’s clit and at the same time slid a finger into her tight wet cunt. As Jasmine got closer to her climax Patti slipped a second finger into her.

While Patti’s fingers massaged Jasmine internally her tongue coaxed her clit, building up the tension slowly, gradually, until suddenly Jasmine screamed with pleasure as an intense orgasm flooded her body, her fingers pulsating on Patti’s fingers as each wave of her orgasm washed over her.

Patti got up while Jasmine recovered her breath. Scott handed her a large strap-on black cock. She did up the buckles and stood there for a moment, incongruously half woman with breasts and half man with the large plastic cock thrust out horizontally in front of her.

Patti moved back onto the bed between Jasmine’s legs. She positioned the cock in Jasmine’s opening and thrust her hips forward, burying the first inch or so of the enormous cock in the helpless girl.

Jasmine cried out. “It’s too big,” she moaned as Patti slid the cock back and forth, working it deeper into Jasmine’s body as her cunt relaxed to admit the invader. Jasmine was almost grunting each time the huge cock thrust into her.

Scott stood and admired the scene. One Chinese girl was stretched out tied to the bed with a large black cock thrusting in and out of her distended cunt. Above her another Chinese girl energetically controlled the cock, a sheen of sweat on her from the effort she was expending. Scott looked between Patti’s legs and could see her cunt-lips with the thin strap of the cock-harness running between them, cutting into the cleft of her sex. He took a photograph. A scene like that was too good to miss.

Patti bent forward and put her hands on Jasmine’s breasts as she continued to fuck her. She bent forward and kissed Jasmine, urgently thrusting her tongue into the other girl’s mouth while her ass rose and fell thrusting the plastic cock into the helpless girl underneath and pressing the base of the cock against her own quivering mound.

Scott got his cock out and slowly stroked himself as he watched Patti enjoying her present, watched Jasmine paying her debt. Jasmine came again and again as the tireless cock worked her body into a frenzy. Scott wondered if he dared come up behind Patti and try and fuck her, but instead he moved onto the bed and pushed his cock into Jasmine’s mouth. She eagerly licked him as if she was starving and being offered a meal. He started to fuck her mouth.

Meanwhile Patti had pulled out of Jasmine, took of the cock, and was skillfully using her fingers to explore the folds of Jasmine’s cunt, to coax Jasmine’s clit to new levels of excitement, just holding her shy of orgasm and not quite letting her come for that final time.

Scott pulled out of Jasmine’s mouth. Patti moved up the bed and pressed her cunt down onto Jasmine’s mouth. Jasmine tasted another woman for the first time as Scott moved between her legs and entered her. Jasmine’s tongue found Patti’s clit. As a woman she knew instinctively what to do. Scott bent forward and daringly kissed one of Patti’s nipples as he fucked Jasmine.

Patti reached down and put a fingertip on Jasmine’s erect little clit. As Scott started to come inside Jasmine’s cunt, Patti rubbed her clit fast until she exploded in an incredibly powerful orgasm. She pushed her own cunt harder against Jasmine’s fluttering tongue and let Jasmine make another woman come for the first time.

Ten minutes later Patti had left. Scott released Jasmine from the bed, sweaty and exhausted. She would return to her boyfriend that evening and be able to say nothing about her evening. She’d fucked a woman for the first time and had no idea who it was or what she looked like.

Patti, meanwhile, was back at home masturbating and remembering Scott’s most special of presents.