The Ownly Pusssy Club
Copyright Aussie Greg 2005
AussieG@operamail.com

My emailfriend Jessika (you can read some of her stories
at http://www.hostboard.com/cgi-
bin/ultimatebb.cgi/category/24 in the pro wrestling
catfight board under the name Jessikafights, or register
and do a member search to get all her stories) had
agreed to meet me for the first time in Bangkok. Nothing
sexual between us as she was a powerful 5 ft 11, 160
lbs, auburn haired, 36C+, 25, 36, young looking 49 old
dominant lesbian and I was a 5 times married to an Asian
women, middle aged Aussie, but our mutual interest in
lesbian domination had made us close email friends.

We spent the first couple of nights doing the rounds of
the main Bangkok areas: Pat Pong, Soi Cowboy, New
Petchburi Road area, and so on but like many others of
late we found it to be over priced and took the 3 hour
trip to Pattaya, a small beach town a few hours drive
from Bangkok. There the clubs were similar but cheaper,
and the girls more friendly both for me and Jessika who
managed 6 Thais in one night for the sum of USD100. But
clubs like the Classroom, Diamond Agogo, The Soi Diamond
off Walking Street and the Dollhouse merely whetted our
appetite for more and we started wandering more from the
main streets looking for woman v woman shows

The Ownly Pusssy Club (that's the spelling the
spluttering, flickering Neon lights displayed and we
took it to mean only pussy) looked promising. From the
wizened toothless grandmother holding the sign listing
the events (I later found out she was 48 not the 75 she
looked) ranging from girl and girl lesbian to pussy
electric, pussy magic flower, pussy write letter, pussy
chopsticks and another 18 events, to the dark sleazy
entrance we felt we had found it.

We entered to be greeted in the small empty room by the
Mamasan, Supaporn (I nearly died laughing at her name
but its for real). She proudly said "The Show" started
soon and clapped her hands and 6 girls approached.
Girls? None of them would see 30 again and while not as
bad as the small Thai Blow Job Bars women who are at the
bottom of the pile, they were not Miss Universes. But
the drink prices, even for coke and Sangsom (Thai
whiskey) and the lolly water the girls had was cheap.
But no show. We questioned Supaporn but she kept saying,
"Soon, soon."

Just as we about to leave the Grandmother issued in a
mini bus group of Japanese tourists, about 1 dozen men
and a middle aged women and 2 young Thai girls rented
for the occassion. Then the show began. The room was so
small that our table was touching the stage and we
watched as a naked Thais crushed an egg in her pussy ...
talk about strength. ... Another poured a glass of water
into her pussy standing on her hands, then got upright
and walked around ... and then later released all the
water from her pussy into the glass. Another girl used
her pussy as a bellows to blow out a candle. The star-
turn was a hefty Thai farm-girl with few inhibitions.
Though she kept her bra on, shyness didn't stop her
blasting dozens of bananas from her twat. No ping pong
balls for this woman. Her effective range was an amazing
15ft and the entire audience took a heavy barrage. It's
a rare skill, even in Thailand, and her mother must be
very proud. Luckily I still had one Thai still sitting
on my lap, so I asked her to sit quietly and be my human-
shield against the flying fruit. She consumed two lady
drinks and only got hit by one banana so I reckon that
she was the big winner.

But there was more. Suddenly the music stopped,
Supaporn's voice announced something in Thai (or
incomprehensible English.we never will know) and
suddenly the stage was flooded with colorful lights. The
farm girl reappeared carrying a small bucket and tube.
Supaporn got a Jap to stand 1 meters from the stage
(almost at the back of the room) and hold a balloon up.
The woman on stage dropped to the floor, spread her
legs, held up the tube then inserted it. She pulled
something out of the small basket. It was a dart. She
loaded the dart into the tube and tensed. She shot, she
missed. Now while this woman had some mad muscular
control going on, her precision left something to be
desired. After several attempts she burst the balloon.
Once her mission was complete, she removed the tube,
grabbed her basket and departed from the stage.

Again, Supaporn's voice was heard, the lights flooded
the stage and another girl strode up the stairs holding
a big scrap book and the largest crayon I have ever
seen. It was about a meter long. She spied Jessika and
me and said,

"Where you from?"

"Australia" I replied.

"Gday mate!" With an enthusiastic giggle and smile, she
placed the scrap book on the floor and squatted over it
rather like a sumo wrestler. She then stuck the giant
crayon up her cunt and bent a little lower until it
makes contact with the page. She placed a hand on the
floor for some extra balance and proceeded to move her
hips around erratically. After a minute or so of this,
she stood up, pulled the crayon out with a plop, picked
the book up and held it up so the audience can see.
HELLO AUSTRALIA! Jessika and I clapped and cheered
loudly but reluctantly. We weren't entirely sure what
the corrected etiquette was whilst in a club and a
performer writes hello to you with her cunt. It appeared
we chose the correct option as her smile widened and she
collected her apparatus and departed.

Next a scrawny bony Thai about 30 years old came on
stage walking rather strangely. Sort of like she had a
cock that she was trying not to damage. After a little
while she dropped to the floor, pulled a face like she
was going to shit and widened her legs a little more.
She then used her hands to make her opening a little
larger, when all of a sudden there was something moving
from within. After a few more moments it took flight and
flew out of her cunt. It was a budgie. That certainly
redefined the term "Budgie smuggling" for me. She danced
around for a bit then did what seemed to be a break
dancing move that finished up with her on her side with
her legs apart. She put her fingers in and acted
pleasantly surprised. With a small tug we saw something
glowing (anymore live animals we wondered) and it
gradually became longer. It was like a glowstick but in
rope form. She pulled about a meter out then did a dance
around the stage making full use of the poles and
leaving little to the imagination. With one leg placed
above her head on the pole, she took hold of the rope
and pulled. Out came another meter of it and another.
Soon enough the entire thing was out and after a little
skipping with it, she left the stage.

Another break. Supaporn announced with the pride of a
person announcing the opening of the Olympics that the
next "Event" was the woman lesbian show. I could sense
Jessika's excitement rise; we were so close it would be
almost like being in the bed with the girls. Mamasan
Supaporn came to our table. Up close she was quite okay
for her age, certainly better than her employees or the
grandmother out front.

"Two hours gone, you pay", she said smiling and bowing.
Jessika reached for her wallet in her bum bag. Her brow
furrowed and she searched again.

"Greg my wallets gone, can you pay?"

As we were taking it in turns to pay for each night's
entertainment I had left mine in the hotel safe.
"Money", Supaporn demanded.

I tried to negotiate, "Tomorrow at 9am", wheedle
"Tomorrow, double", bluster "It's been stolen here;
we'll get this place shut down".

"Money, now".

"Time to run", I whispered to Jessika just as two Thai
cops entered the club. You know the type; starched,
ironing creased board tight uniform, polished boots, and
belt, holstered pistol that makes Dirty Harry's look
like a small concealed weapon and night stick. Relief,
the cavalry had arrived. Instead they went straight to
the two Thai girls with the Japs and asked them for
their papers. Grabbing the girl's hands they spread them
on the stage, and used their nightclubs. It would be
some time before either of the girls gave a handjob.

"Any trouble, Mum", one asked Supaporn.

"No, customer just going to pay."

The Japs almost knocked each other over in the rush to
pay Supaporn. After counting the money she came to our
table accompanied by her two sons and an offer we
couldn't refuse,

"You", pointing at Jessika, "work off debt, fuck my
girls for Japs".

Ten minutes later Jessika was nude her back on the stage
with the crayon writer Nataya, 5 ft 95 pounds, 32 26 34,
holding her shoulders and the 5 ft 2, 80 pound, 30 22 29
budgie lady Tasanee face down between her legs, her
tongue exploring Jessika's cunt. The contrast was
immense: The obvious difference in skin color, the fact
that Jessika was nearly a foot taller and twice as
heavy, her tits were melons compared to mandarins, her
areola were huge, theirs were non existent emphasing the
size of their erect nipples, they were shaven whereas
Jessika had an auburn covered mound that was starting to
leak pussy juice. A few minutes later Jessika screamed
and bucked to orgasm and Supaporn took a 10 Baht bill
rolled it and shoved it into Tasanee's cunt. Smiling,
Tasanee entwined her fingers into Jessika's cunt hair
and roughly pulled it towards Jessika's face in order to
bring Jessika's clit out of her cunt lips so she could
take it fully in her mouth. Meanwhile the stockier 40
year old Nataya had dropped her mouth onto Jessika's
pendulous tits and was sucking a nipple like a newborn
babe as she fingered herself.

Fifteen minutes later and Tasanee had 5 bills inserted
in her cunt and Jessika was moaning each time Tasanee
raked her clit. In a last desperate effort the lesbian
fitness freak managed to break Nataya's hold of her
shoulders, reach up and back and grab the short, naked
Thai around her hips and topple and drag her forward
onto her stomach. Simultaneously she head scissored
Tasanee immobilizing her. Now it was her turn and she
went to work on Nataya's cunt pulling her body slightly
back so her tongue could enter the Thai's shaven cunt.
Nataya was trapped with one leg either side of Jessika's
face, Jessika's long arms imprisoning her against her
body and her defenseless cunt open in front of Jessika's
face. Her tongue probed and entered, licked and fucked
the 40 year old Thai till she was cumming repeatedly,
then she shifted to fingering the woman till one whimper
of cumming melded into the next so that Nataya was
moaning in a continuous long unbroken deep drone, her
body twitching and spasming out of control. After 20
minutes Jessika released her hold and the broken Nataya
rolled off her and lay prone, still twitching
involuntarily on the floor.

Releasing her scissor hold on Tasanee's head Jessika
took her into a 69 position and both women went for
victory. The slurping sounds as each woman licked the
other could be heard through out the room and soon the
sounds as they came echoed around the small room. Soon
both women were licking and simultaneously finger
fucking each others arses and cunts. Their faces were
covered by each others cum, their bodies covered by a
sheen of sweat, their breathing loud and irregular. The
sodden Baht bills Jessika had torn from Tasanee's cunt
lay in a bundle on the floor. Suddenly Tasanee broke off
and tried to crawl away.

"No more, no moooooore".

But Jessica was aroused and ruthless and grabbed the
small Thai and drew 3 more orgasms from her before
discarding her like a used sock. Jessika stood upright.
Albeit a little bit unsteady but victorious against the
two Thai whores. She looked around the room. The smile
of satisfaction that spread across her face was replaced
by a mask of pain as she sunk to the floor grasping her
knee. Leiko, the middle aged Japanese woman had climbed
on stage and to the cheers the Japanese men had kicked
Jessika in the knee bringing her down. Slowly she
circled the naked writhing Jessika while taking off her
blazer. Thud. One of her high heels was buried into
Jessika's thigh. Her severe white blouse was removed to
show two firm 33B breasts supported and exposed by a
white sheer quarter cup bra. Again a dull thud as she
kicked Jesika in the belly. The 45 yr old Leiko played
with each of her nipples till they were hard, erect and
quivering. Thump, another kick to Jessika's belly as she
tried to crawl away. Dispassionately Leiko unzipped her
size 10 black knee length skirt and let it drop to the
floor. No panties, no G string just a white suspender
belt and black stockings. Thud. This time Jessika
recoiled holding her large tit.

Leiko stepped back and stood smiling. 45 years old, 5 ft
3 100 pounds 33B 27 35, round flat face, short black
hair, 4 inch heels, black stockings, white suspender
belt and quarter bra, erect nipples and thick bush she
motioned for Jessika to get up. Jessika slowly got to
her feet, but too slowly because Leiko had moved in and
kneed her in the belly and then as she doubled up
brought the other knee into her face, smashing it into
her nose and starting it bleeding. In desperation
Jessika charged but grabbed empty air and felt a hard
elbow blow to her kidney. This continued similar to a
bullfighter dealing with a wounded bull as Jessika
chased the elusive punishment dealing Leiko. But the
stage was small and Jessika was 5 ft 11 and long armed
and finally one of her rushes was successful, and she
wrapped the Japanese in a bear hug. Locking her wrists
at the base of Leiko's spine and using her height and
large tits to bend the Japanese backwards she began to
apply pressure to her spine. She lifted the smaller
Japanese off her feet and shook her like a dog with a
towel it won't let go. Only a high heel dug deep into
her calf by the flailing Leiko caused her to let go.
Limping she quickly reached the Japanese and grabbing
her by her hair and her thick black thatch, she suplexed
her over her shoulder. Leiko went up, over and down and
lay sprawled on the floor. Jessika ran shrieking towards
her intent on dive bombing the Japanese woman.

"Pay back for Pearl Harbour"

In a matter of seconds it would be over. But a Japanese
man reached out and tripped her so she stumbled forward
right into Leiko's outstretched right leg. The black
high heel connected with her belly driving the wind from
her, leaving her retching and grasping for breath. Leiko
took both Jessika's full tits in her hands, dug her
painted nails in and ripped leaving five deep furrows on
each tit.

The Jap men carried Jessika from the stage and spread
her face down over a table and held her as Leiko put on
a strap-on and drove it home. As she mercilessly fucked
the taller Jessika racking her bleeding arse with her
weapon like nails, each of the 12 Jap men performed
Bukkake on Jessika covering her face, hair and tits with
their cum. Meanwhile I decided discretion is the greater
part of valor and used a coke bottle to raise a bruise
on my cheek bone and pinched the inside of my arms
causing bruising, future evidence of my valiant struggle
to protect her before being overpowered against the 12
Japs.

