Slaver Part I - The Slaver
This erotic short story, intended for 18+, is more sexually mild than usual. Things actually happened as described. There is nothing extra added. For the sake of more fun, and to not look so much like a jerk, I tried to write the story from the perspective of my ex-girlfriend Thu (who we'll call Anna for ease of translation).
Dedicated to Thu
It's summer 2006. Guys often look at the Vietnamese girl Anna. There are few free Vietnamese or Asian girls in the Czech Republic. Mostly guys work here and then bring their families here. And when there are some Vietnamese girls, they often stick to the Vietnamese. I've been here for 5 years and I know a little Czech. I can choose the guys. Recently, a policeman asked Anna for her phone number when she was caught speeding. He probably wanted my pussy to work off the fine in bed :).
I'm walking a short distance from my home through the Chodov shopping center. I look at the shops and the people. It's nice outside. A Czech boy in shorts with an athletic figure is walking towards me. He stares at me. I'm interested in him. I look at him. 180 cm, handsome. He looks at me so hungrily. I'm attracted to him too. We look back at each other a few times. I drive away on the escalators and tell myself that nothing will probably come of it. He runs after me. I'm pleased, but I don't show anything.
"Hey. Can I have your phone?" he asks straight away.
"And what do you need?", I ask him in broken Czech, trying to say 'What do you need the phone for'. Of course I know what he needs it for. Before I give someone a phone, I want to get to know them a little bit.
"I like you very much," he says again without hesitation. "Maybe tomorrow we could go out together or have a beer."
My Vietnamese boyfriend in Prague pissed me off and we broke up. I've been alone for a few weeks. My boyfriend keeps calling me, but I don't want him anymore. I'm a little mad at the Vietnamese guy too and maybe I want to try a Czech guy. I give Vlad my phone number and see how happy he is. We're meeting for lunch tomorrow in the center of Chodov. First, I want to introduce him to my younger siblings and especially my 5-year-old son.
My new Czech boy is called Vláďa and I am Thu (here in the article Anna for a better translation) – Vietnamese for “Autumn”. The meeting with the siblings and son went well. Vláďa said that a parent is the one who raises a boy and that he doesn’t mind if the child is not his own. I will try to go on a date with him alone. The Mezi ploty festival was just approaching in the capital city of Prague. For two days, a large number of musical groups and theaters gather in the large area of the Prague Bohnice mental hospital. Patients and normal festival visitors watch their performances together. It was beautiful and we were both delighted. I (Anna) was also a little sad. I don’t understand a lot of things due to the language barrier. Vláďa probably didn’t even recognize it, because I was kind of nodding and it was probably pointless to tell him that I didn’t understand half of it.
We walked around the park of the hospital and listened to different groups. When he said something to me, he looked at me lovingly. He took my hand a few times and it felt good to have someone else. He wanted to touch me more. But I guess he was afraid. He just playfully untied my shoelace.
We were thinking about our next date and he said: "Let's go for a walk." "Out for a walk again? My feet will hurt," I say. It was true, and maybe I wanted to push him further, so we wouldn't just go for walks all summer.
He was still living with his ex-girlfriend, with whom he no longer had anything. I had an apartment where my son and sometimes my siblings were with me. We went to our place.
It's really hot in our hot Prague apartment building. We have incense sticks and an intimate lamp, even though it's still light in the evening. Vlada is looking at me hungrily as usual. I can feel how excited he is. He strokes my pussy over my shorts. We lie next to each other. He unzipped my shorts and pushes his hand deeper into my panties. He gently strokes the hairs, the clitoris. When his hand gets all the way into my panties, he moves from the clitoris to the labia and his fingers go inside my vagina. I'm wet right away, I don't have a problem with it like other girls.
He undresses me and licks my ass and clit. I only last 15 seconds and then I pull down his shorts and throw myself on top of him. I get on his cock. I'd like it harder, but I have to ease up a little. Despite my desire, his 19cm is too long for my Asian pussy and I have to moderate a little.
Author's comment. I've had 7 girlfriends before, but never a passionate one. With a normal girl, you have to try hard enough and actually work for the sex. Regardless of whether you satisfy her or not. That's why I don't even try very hard to be gentle and romantic in bed. I only do what I like for a girl to make her cum. Other than that, I'm more like an animal watching my instincts. But for a girl who really likes sex - one in 20 or 50, you don't have to work for it. It just goes by itself and consumes you, you don't even know how.
Rarely do two passionate people meet. Then it's really intense and unbridled. More so than in an erotic film or porn film, where usually one or both of them are just acting or, on the contrary, one of the actors is held back because of the script, although sometimes even a porn actress falls into a real orgasmic trance. No one can convincingly play this mutual erotic and intimate intensity. Among other things, Asian women really do have smaller pussies, just as Asians have smaller penises and blacks have larger ones. It's not a superstition. It's mostly about the fact that they're small and petite, but it's also partly about race.
For only about 2 minutes I (Anna) could enjoy the gentle and gradual stretching of my vagina in the hobby position. Then Vlad turned me on my back and started fucking me with all my might. I couldn't scream because my siblings were in the next room. His cock was really long and it hurt. But I also liked it. That wasn't enough for him. After a while he spread my legs completely. He leaned them on his shoulders and fucked their small, untrained Asian pussy really hard. Despite the pain, I came. My brown pussy was really fucked and a little red. I was bleeding, even though I wasn't a virgin.
"Sorry," Vláďa said to me. I could see how sad he was. "It's okay, I liked it," I said truthfully.
"See you tomorrow?", he asked.
"I can't do it every day. I have to work and do other things too," I (Anna) refused. I needed space for my son and other people to work and also to let my aching pussy rest. I could see how Vlada was getting sad again.
"The day after tomorrow," I (Anna) agreed to a closer date than I had originally planned.
We go to a private pool. 10 people together 1400 crowns per hour. That's not much. Vlada wants to pay, but there are only Vietnamese here besides him, so we won't let him.
In the pool, he hugs, caresses, and kisses me in front of my friends. They don't notice us, but he'll definitely get the message to his ex-boyfriend. His hands run over my ass and legs, and I hug him and squeeze him close. He's horny, and so am I. Should I have sex with him here in front of my friends? Yes, I want to. He reaches into my panties and after a moment pulls them aside. My back is to the pool wall and he's facing me. He inserts his penis into my vagina. At first it's stiff because the water washes away the secretions on the surface. After a while, he pushes himself into me and gently thrusts in. He goes deeper. I'm squeezed between his body and the pool wall. My pussy has nowhere to run, but it doesn't want to. I like it. He fucks my pussy for a while and then we stop and go swimming. I can't swim and I try my "doggy style", which allows me to swim a few meters before grabbing the edge of the pool. Vietnam is a noodle stretched around the sea, so most of us are not far from the sea. But most of us, unlike the Czechs, can't swim. We are a poor country and we don't have swimming pools where children can learn.
We're sitting in a karooke bar tonight. Boys and girls. All Vietnamese. Vlad's looking at one of my friends. I rest my head on his shoulder and snuggle up to him. So he can feel me and know that I belong to him and he belongs to me. It works the same for everyone. European women don't do it because they're too proud. For me, it's just combining the pleasant with the useful. I like to lean on my boyfriend and it makes him feel good too. It makes him feel manly.
Vlad asks me provocatively, "Are there Vietnamese girls for sex in Sapa?"
"Laya!" (comment: this is how Anna pronounces my name Vláďa) I give him a gentle reprimand and continue. "If you want, I'll bring you some from Vietnam. It costs 250 000,- for a year including documents". I (Anna) saw how shocked Vlad was. Vlada didn't say a word, didn't ask any questions. But he deserved a hard answer.
Author's comment: The idea that I can buy a slave for a year is completely beyond my comprehension and shocks of this intensity are not experienced by even a person of a fairly adventurous nature in a lifetime. There is a big difference between just hearing about it in the newspapers and being so close to it that it depends purely on your decision. I would not be capable of such things because of fundamental contradictions with my moral beliefs. As I say, it is completely beyond my comprehension, which is why I did not even consider it. From the point of view of fantasy, however, it is a fascinating idea and it will be the subject of a second, typically harshly erotic and completely invented, follow-up story.
We're going on a trip together to the town of Tábor. We walk through the beautiful medieval town and eat in the garden on the main square. I ask Vládi: "What are we going to do?" "We'll go to the room", he smiles. "You still want sex", I tell him. He doesn't say anything and looks sad again. We go to the room. He immediately takes off my shorts and looks at my panties like an apparition. I take a bath and we sleep together. He fucks me hard again and after sex I bleed again, but less. I want to go to the bathroom, but he catches me in front of the mirror in front of the closet and looks at me with fondness. He likes me. I'm happy. It's nice to have someone. Although his dick is really long and my stomach still hurts.
The next day we go to the nearby ruins of Kozí Hrádek. We are there alone. We go behind the wall. He presses me against the wall and kisses me. He strokes my ass and legs. I quickly kneel down and take his hard penis out of his shorts. I put it in my mouth and thrust in. I jerk him off while doing so. After about a minute or two, a moisturizing secretion starts to flow from his penis and I get pretty wet too. Vlada turns me so that I face the wall. He grabs my hips and pulls my protruding ass towards him. He is about to thrust his penis into me, but suddenly we hear voices. Someone else is coming. We quickly pull on our panties and shorts and leave the place. We walk along the swamp path along a wooden footbridge. Vlada looks for a suitable place to have sex, but I don't want to. "Mosquitoes are biting me," I say with a laugh and run away. Of course, he fucked me in the room. And you can answer for yourself if he spared me after that teasing. He always tries to stretch me as much as possible and penetrate me as deeply as possible. Sometimes, when I'm about to come – I'm about to have an orgasm, I sigh his name: "O Lajo"! So that he knows it's close.
On the way back, he asks me: You probably get hit on a lot by Czech guys here, right? "Yes, they do. Cops", I say, laughing. "How so?", asks Vlad. "Once I (Anna) didn't have my seatbelt on and they stopped me. They asked for my phone number, but I didn't want a cop."
"Why not?"
"They're short of money." I reply with a laugh. I don't mind saying it. I pay for everything when we are with Vlad, although Vlad often offers to pay. Maybe it's because I have enough money and maybe it's so he knows I can take care of myself.
„"So, how did it go with the cops?", Vlada asks. "I said I was pregnant and laughed. And they said I didn't look pregnant. So I said I was only 3 days pregnant. And I laughed again. I didn't give them my phone."“
We go after my customers and I collect $2,000 or $3,000 from them. Vlad says in amazement, 'You've got a good job. You're driving around and collecting thousands of dollars.'" "Laja!" I admonish him. Vlad pretends he doesn't know what to think. "I (Anna) had a food stand, made money, and now I'm lending it out," I add by way of explanation. He thinks I'm a journalist and I don't have to spill the beans about smuggling Chinese into Germany. Vlad doesn't think about it. He's still kind of scared. Sometimes we visit my friends in Sapa and I see that they make him worried. When they're playing cards for money, I ask him if he wants to join. He hesitates and refuses. "You're always afraid", I comment, a little reproachfully. He's sad again.
Maybe it's good that we don't fully understand each other's language. A lot of unpleasant things might just not be said. My world is quite different from his and I don't know if he'll fit in. Although he really likes Grilled Pork with Noodles – Bun cha – in Sapa :).
I'm still bleeding during sex. But I'm getting used to it. As Vlad loads my little buns and gradually stretches them more and more. He's trying to spare my pussy a little, but he won't let him. He's like an animal. It feels good to fuck me hard. And I like it too. We always end up sweaty and fucked. We're both active, we don't leave it up to each other.
We're playing strip poker at Vlad's best friend's house. He's known me for about 2 weeks and he's worried about me so he won't let me lose and we're off. He asks me later "Would you have sex with my friend and me at the same time if I wanted to?" I nodded and laughed. Vlad was very turned on by this.
The next few days, he tested my ass. He lubed me up inside with deer tallow. It hurts. He gradually stretches my ass more and more and inserts his 19 cm long penis deeper – about halfway. I sigh in pain but hold on. I gradually relax and I have it all in my ass. It doesn't hurt either. His warm semen flows into my sore ass. "I'd rather break up than into my ass", I tell him. He is very sad again and doesn't say anything. My ass is obviously very important to him. That's why I leave it in my ass for the next few days and it's not so uncomfortable anymore. I even take it out of my vagina myself on a trip to Slapy and insert it into my ass. Sometimes he then lubricates my ass with deer tallow so it doesn't itch and heals faster. He likes me, my son and siblings and is very grateful for sexual things. I like it with him, even though I often don't understand what he's saying and I don't know if he fits into my world.
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He once saw 12 Chinese people at my house that I (Anna) was bringing across the border at the time. He greeted them in Vietnamese "Xin chao" but no one answered him. It was funny and sad at the same time because Anna couldn't explain it to him.
But after a few days, my brother relieved me of it. He asks Vladi: "Do you know what my sister's job is?" "Shut up," I shout at my brother. "Of course, she's a journalist", Vlada replies. "That's just a cover. She's a mobster. She smuggles Chinese into Germany, my brother continues truthfully." Now he'll probably understand why we're collecting thousands of dollars from Vietnamese stallholders.
Vláďa answers his brother: "She'll have to stop, I'll take care of her".
A few days later, I'm ending the relationship. I don't understand Vlad's language. I don't know if he's right for me, even though I like him. Also, a couple of people I was transporting died in a car accident, and I have a problem. I need my old friend's protection.
Vláďa waits for me for a few hours after announcing the break-up, about 500 meters in front of my house in an overgrown meadow just off the highway. He doesn't want to give up and writes: "I will wait all night until you come".
I (Anna) write to him, "I'm in Sweden, I'm not coming."
We see each other for the last time to say goodbye. I (Anna) tell him that I finally arrived and Vláďa was no longer there. But it probably wouldn't help anyway. I explain to him the reasons for the breakup as I feel them. He is completely broken. We go to his house for the last time. We talk for a while and then he takes me in his arms and carries me to bed. I'm scared and he sees it. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you", he tells me with love and a sincere look in my eyes. That calms me down. He puts me to bed, but his ex-girlfriend comes in. We go to the metro. He goes a few meters and still holds me. He can't let go of me. I let him hold me. He's about 6 metro. He lets go of me and gently tells me "Go on." We both want to cry, but neither of us cries.
After a year, he left me a ring, a stuffed animal, and a Czech-Vietnamese poem at my mom's. I cried when I read it. A few months later, he went to Vietnam to find someone there. He went to tell my mom's parents that he was getting married, and I came and took him home. When he was getting ready, he wanted to kiss me. I flinched. I thought about how to get him back, but it felt stupid now. My ex-boyfriend and I were no longer together. I asked him to ask Vláďa. Vláďa told him that I was great and that he loved me very much, but that 3 weeks before the wedding he no longer wanted to reject his future wife.
The last time I (Anna) spoke to him on the phone was when he and his wife returned from Vietnam. He talked to me for a while, but I don't think he understood why I was calling. After a while he didn't feel well and put his wife on the phone to me. Like I used to put my boyfriend on the phone when I didn't know what to say anymore. I talked to his wife for a while, wished her luck and that's my last memory of Vlad.
Author's comment: About a year after the end of the relationship, Vláďa was still asking Vietnamese acquaintances what "O Lajoo" meant before he realized that it was his name.
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Comments
I'd like to meet a Vietnamese woman too... at least smell her:-)
This one was just for sex, but otherwise n8ru6ov0 Vietnmkz are even less horny than European women. One in 50 are horny and 1 in 20 European women. And you're right. Vietnamese women smell really different, a bit like spice.