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From: Inner Strength <silently_angry@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} The Sale, Part 3 {ff, exh}
Date: Tue,  1 Jul 2003 15:10:04 -0400
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WARNING!  This file contains sexually explicit material. If you
are underage, or do not wish to read, you have been warned.

This work is copyrighted to the author (C) 2003.  Please don't
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A sweet Asian girl goes off with an American man to be his wife.
It turns out he wasn't as nice as he seemed.

ff, exh

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                    The Sale, Part 3
                    by InnerStrength


We have been riding in the car for several hours. You have no
watch, so you don't know for sure. Rick is in the front seat
driving. I am in the back with you, and you are completely naked.
You have pulled yourself into the corner of the seat furthest
away from me, but I am satisfied and I am leaving you alone.

After a while, you got tired of holding your arm over your chest
and let it drop to your lap. Sometimes, you noticed Rick leering
back at you in the rearview mirror, and you cover yourselfagain.

It looks like we are coming to a town. There are fields, and some
houses off from the road. Then up ahead you see the buildings. As
we pull into the town, an old woman stares at you through the car
window, and you see the hostility in her eyes. You have nothing
to cover yourself with, and you are being paraded through town
with your young breasts on display.

Your cheeks blush a bright shade of pink, and you crouch as far
down in the seat as you can. You can't see people near the car
anymore, but you are watching the tops of the buildings go by.
You hope nobody is looking out a second story window. Then they
would see more that just your breasts. They would see your whole
body.

The town isn't large, and soon the car comes to a stop. In an
instant, young boys surround the car. You have been hiding, but
now there are faces in all the windows. You can see the boys
pointing, and hear them shouting and laughing. They are in every
window, staring at you. Some by your window are pounding on the
glass.

You can see they are having a great time looking at your exposed
body. This must be quite a party for them. You don't know what to
do with your hands. You cover your chest. You cover your pussy.
Somehow, putting your hands on your pussy in front of them is
even more obscene than just exposing yourself. You don't know
what to do.

You turn on your side and move away from the window, but that
runs you right into me.

"Welcome home, honey."

I grab your arm and open the door. Now you can hear the shouting
and the laughing even more. I get out and pull you with me, and
now you are surrounded by the boys. Most of them are younger than
you are, but they don't show you any respect. Bodies are pressed
into you on all sides. Boys are squeezing your tits, and rubbing
your bottom. Some bold ones even try to put fingers in your
little pussy. You are brushing at them with your free hand, and
almost keeping them away. The only thing saving you is my hand
pulling you through the crowd.

I pull you through a door, and Rick pushes all of the boys out
and closes it. Finally you are free of them and look around. I
still have a firm grip on your wrist.

We are in a big room with a bar and what looks like a stage.
There are a few other girls here.  One or two could be younger
than you. The rest are older. They are all in simple robes.

"Miri, help her get cleaned up and show her around."

The oldest girl comes up to you. She has long dark hair and
almond eyes. She is thin and young, but a little better developed
than you are.

"Hi, my name is Miri. What's yours?"

You don't answer.

"I know. It's hard at first. You'll get used to it. If you work
hard, then people are nice, and they look out for you. Come with
me."

She starts to walk off and she looks back to see if you are
following.

"Come on. Don't you want some clothing?"

Anything is better than staying in the room with me and Rick. You
follow her, still silent.

"There are some bad men who come here, but they usually like the
younger girls. You should be alright. One girl even had a man
take her to America to marry her."

She takes you up a flight of wooden stairs into a narrow hallway.
There are doors on either side. She opens one.

"This is your room."

It is very simple. There is large mat on the floor, and a small
table next to it, with a basin underneath. There is no other
furniture, but there is a window. You walk up to it, and you see
a nice garden in the back, and you see the windows of other
houses. You have almost forgotten that you are naked.

"There isn't much to do in the room, so most of us stay
downstairs in the daytime. You shouldn't leave in case somebody
comes for you. At night, you should stay in your room unless you
are washing or downstairs. If somebody comes into your room, just
do what he asks and make him happy. Come this way. I'll show you
where the robes are."

She leads you to the end of the hall into a larger room. There is
a large ceramic tub in the center of the room. There is also a
small sink, and a half shower. Against the walls, there are some
shelves with towels, and robes. You don't see any underwear.

"I like to wash after somebody visits me, but sometimes they come
in too quickly. Usually they don't mind waiting a few minutes if
you are clean, but some of them like it better when you don't
wash. Those are the robes. The pretty ones are for at night when
people are here. You should wear the simple ones in the daytime.
Let's get you cleaned up."

She starts running water in the tub. She touches the water a few
times, and then adjusts the temperature. She lets the tub fill,
and sits in silence. She seems to know that you don't want to
talk.

"The tub is ready. Why don't you get in."

The water is warm and feels so good. It can't wash off what the
men did to you. How could your parents let them take you? This is
the first time you have been away from them since they took you,
and your first chance to relax. You stay still in the tub and
just start crying. Your life is over, and you are mourning it.

"You should wash; the water is going to get cold. Here, let me
help."

Miri comes up to the tub and kneels over. She takes a cup and
pours water over your hair. When it is wet, she puts shampoo in,
and rubs your scalp. It feels so good to have somebody being nice
to you. Your tears slow a little and you just sit back and let
Miri wash you. Then she rinses your hair.

She takes a washcloth, and puts some soap on it, and gently
cleans your face.

"There. We don't want those tears messing up your pretty face, do
we?"

As she is washing you, you notice that her robe has fallen open a
little bit. Her breasts are rocking back and forth gently as she
scrubs you, and her brown nipple are hard and brushing against
the robe. As she washes your breasts, yours become hard too.

"The men are so rough, and so big. We girls have to stick
together. Nobody knows what we put up with."

She washes your arms and your legs. Now her hands go to your
pussy.

"Girls know how to be gentle. And we all need friends."

You feel the washcloth rubbing up and down on your pussy. And
then the washcloth is gone. You fell Miri's hand rubbing the same
way. It feels good. It isn't nasty, like when I did it. You are
still a little sore from the raping I gave you.

You shut your eyes and just concentrate on the feelings. Now
Miri's delicate fingers are circling around your pussy lips. She
spreads them apart, and runs a finger up through your slit. Then
she sticks a finger in. It is much smaller than my penis, and
doesn't hurt. When her finger comes out again, she touches a spot
that makes you shiver. Sometimes she rubs it, and sometimes she
taps it. Sometimes she brushes so you can barely feel it.

She seems to know exactly what makes you feel good, and you are
starting to move without thinking about it. Your hips push up
towards her hand. Soon, you start shaking uncontrollably, and let
a moan out, the first sound you have made in this house. An
unbelievable pleasure washes over you, and you forget where you
are and what has happened. For a few minutes, you just lie and
try to keep the pleasure, but it fades away.

"Doesn't that feel better? Now you help me."

You open your eyes.

Miri has taken her robe off. Her breasts are larger than yours,
and her nipples are dark and erect. You see that she has more
hair than you do on her pussy. She puts one foot across the tub
and sits without touching the water. Now her legs are on either
side of the tub, and she is facing you.

Spreading her legs has opened her sex, and you can see a small
pink spot against the dark skin.

"Kiss me. Go ahead."

You move your head forward, and give her a kiss on the little nub
just over her pussy. She shivers. You smell her. It isn't sweaty
and nasty like the men. It is exotic and warm. You keep kissing.
You kiss the nub again, and you kiss around the thighs, and on
her lips. You can tell she likes it. You are glad that she likes
you. She is nice.

"Please lick me."

Your tongue comes out. You lick the outsides first, but you
wonder what the pink part tastes like. You put your tongue at the
bottom and lick all the way to the top. She likes that. And you
like the way she tastes. It is a little tangy. You lick a few
more times, getting longer and longer licks, until you reach her
little nub. She really likes that, so you keep doing it. One time
you keep your tongue on the little nub and flick it back and
forth.

Then Miri grabs your head and pushes it into her sex, and starts
shuddering. Now you hear her moans, but they sound more like
whimpers than yours. She holds you in place for just a little
bit, then lets go, and stands up.

"Thanks. That was good. Now we should get dressed. Put on the
good robes. It is almost nighttime."


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