Asian Invasion, Part 1 Jade

Jeff expands into Asian cuisine for his harem, brining in a buffet of dishes to sample, including one special entree

Jeff sat by the pool of his sprawling estate on a remote island in Papua New Guinea. The setting was idyllic, although he was still getting used to the heat and humidity of his new home. Since he planned to spend most of his life here, he was doing his best to get used to it.

The main house resembled a luxury resort in the Caribbean more than anything else. Two stories tall, stucco walls and sturdy red metal roofing that resembled tile unless you actually touched it. One wing held 16 small suites, like one would find in a mid-range hotel chain but decorated more luxuriously. The other held his own expansive quarters along with suites for his assistant, Suzy, and chief of security, Gregor. The middle third of the house was a huge mostly open area where the residents could entertain themselves during bad weather.

In front of the main house, between the house and the small beach, lay a collection of bungalows, quarters for the servants. Behind the house was a large irregularly shaped swimming pool with diving board and an adjacent hot tub large enough for a dozen. A small promontory stuck into the pool, on which a covered area with two chairs, an oddly shaped couch, and a large fan, all reserved for Jeff, Suzy, and anyone he wanted for a short while.

Across the pool two girls, Hispanic, one petite and one with a fuller figure, lounged. They were the first to earn admittance into his harem. They had suites in house. When not busy serving Jeff’s cock, or Suzy’s pussy, they lived a life of ease. Servants waited on them hand and foot, and, for the most part, if they asked Jeff for something, clothes, jewelry, electronics, he procured it for them.

After reaching the island, Jeff had sent for eight more Hispanic girls, the most he could fit on his jet, bringing his total to a dozen. Four had been relegated to lives as fuckmeat for his security team and other male staff. Puta and Concha, “Whore” and “Cunt” in Spanish, had become Jeff’s personal toys. The other six were gradually replacing servants who had been hired from the Philippines. All were at least passably compliant, and of course attractive, but none had surpassed his first two.

A motion in the sky caught his eye. His jet was returning from Bangkok. Suzy had flown there along with Madame Chen, a former brothel keeper who, after being closed down for dealing in under-aged flesh, had been hired, with her husband, to run his kitchen. Mr. Chen was an outstanding cook.

It was time to add two, maybe three, Asian girls to his harem.

An hour later, the eight newly acquired girls were lined up by the pool. Suzy introduced them to their new owner, and he looked them over with a critical eye. He had read short profiles on each. They ranged in age from a precocious twelve to a gorgeous seventeen year old. There was even a set of twins. Some were short, a couple tall, most small chested, a couple full, but all were slender and beautiful examples of Southeast Asian feminine flesh.

All but one were supposedly virgins. The sole exception, the stunning seventeen-year-old, Jeff knew from personal experience was not only not a virgin, but one of the best fucks he had ever enjoyed. Jeff visited Thailand often, and made it a point to enjoy Jade whenever he did.

Jade had been sold by her poor parents at the age of 10, an excess daughter they could ill afford to support, and already a beauty. By the age of thirteen she had become a top draw at the brothel that purchased her. By 16 she was one of the most expensive whores in Thailand. She had cost more than the other nineteen girls Jeff had bought so far put together, and Jeff considered her cheap at the price.

Suzy gave her spiel to the Asian additions to his household. She pointed to the two girls relaxing by the pool. To be like them, they must please their new master better than the others. She pointed to one of the Latina servants. If you do not, you will be servants, cooks or maids. Finally, she mentioned that anyone who displeased their Master would find themselves given to the guards.

He watched as Suzy led them on a tour of the house, telling them the rules they must follow. Each was shown to a suite where clothes awaited. She left them there with a caution. Most of them would not be living in these rooms for long. They would have one chance to prove that they were more worthy than the other girls.

A stark way to begin, but better to know the stakes than play the game without knowing what they could win, or lose.

For the rest of that day and the next two Jeff did not touch any of the new girls. He wanted them to get a bit comfortable, to enjoy a life they had never known. Even his servants lived better lives than any of these girls, except possibly for Jade, would have enjoyed back in Thailand, Cambodia, or Vietnam, where they were all from. Even the lives of the girls given to his guards would have been preferable to what often awaited trafficked girls in Bangkok.

He did speak to each of them, using Madame Chen as an interpreter where needed. He learned their names, ages, backgrounds. He probed for sexual history, which he was pleased to learn resulted in five of them being virgins. One of the older girls had fucked a boyfriend, while one of the younger had been molested by her father growing up.

Puta and Concha did their best to make their new ‘sisters’ feel at home, although the language barrier made this difficult. Of the Asians, only Jade spoke fluent English, the rest varied from almost none to barely able to get by. Puta and Concha had better English, but they still translated in their heads.

The language of play was international, however. None of the Asians held back the way Julia, now a fucktoy for the guards, had. Jeff put this down partly to having role models, and partly to the fatalistic submissiveness common among Southeast Asian women. Within hours of arriving they all knew what was in store for them; might as well enjoy what they could while they could.

Jeff did not hold back demonstrating what his girls were there for. The first morning he summoned Concha to his little island in the pool. She sucked him off while most of the Asians pretended not to watch. Wearing the evidence of her success, she dove back into the pool to clean off when she was done.

The second day, in the afternoon, it was Puta’s turn to put on a display. She knelt down to suck him, then rode his cock reverse cowgirl so the girls could see her face, obviously enjoying herself, reaching a rather loud orgasm as Jeff grunted and filled her tight teenaged cunt.

It was not until the third day that the Asians began to be selected to service Jeff. The day was stormy, and they all spent it inside in the great room. The girls were scattered in small groups, playing games, reading, listening to music, a wide variety of entertainment options was available. Jeff and Suzy had large chairs by the wall that separated their wing of the house from the great room, with a full view of the room.

He called Jade to him, setting his book down. He stood up and turned, his profile to the room. With the dignity of a geisha the girl, wearing a delicate ensemble of lingerie, glided across the expansive marble floor. At a slight motion from her master, a mere pointing of his finger, she knelt submissively at his feet.
“It’s time for you to show everyone your skills, my dear.”

Jade needed no further instruction as Jeff stood before her. Deftly she unbuckled his belt, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants before lowering them. He stepped out of them, thinking their audience should have brought pen and paper to take notes. They were about to get a master class in fellatio.

Jade had sucked Jeff’s cock a dozen times over the last four years, but she had sucked hundreds, more like a few thousand, cocks over her time in the brothel. Despite this, she somehow managed to look youthful and delicate, and to remember Jeff’s preferences. Still, she began slowly, stroking, licking, and kissing his cock. She maintained eye contact the entire time, even staring up past his balls as she licked and sucked them while stroking his dick.

The preliminaries lasted several minutes, Jeff moaning in pleasure now and then, Jade whispering loud enough for most of the watchers to hear, how much she loved his cock, how big and perfect I was. Then she wrapped her lips around the head and began to fuck her mouth with it.

With her symmetrical face and big, beautiful eyes staring up at him, she pushed her head forward, inch by inch. As it disappeared past her lips, his cock brushed slowly over her tongue, hit the tight spot at the back of her mouth, then pushed past it. Jade choked, but did not pull back in the slightest. She could tell he loved the sensation.

Breathing through her nose as best she could, she extended her tongue as far as it would go, her jaw nearly unhinging to get it past his cock. The inch she could not cover with her mouth, unable to cram his cock any further down her throat, her tongue took care of, the tip brushing his balls as she moved her head back and forth.

Jade had turned sucking cock into an art form. Her head bobbed, and although she choked, she did not let any drool seep past her lips, swallowing when she pulled back far enough. One hand cupped and caressed his balls, the other dipping to her bare twat to make sure it was ready if he wished to use it.
Her owner enjoyed every second. Normally he would take over, using his hands to hold the girl’s head as he forced his cock in, but there was no need. Jade did it for him, her face that of a porcelain doll with a pole impaling its mouth, over and over.

When Jeff reached the point of either finishing or changing things up, he opted for the latter. As if reading his mind, Jade turned the moment his cock cleared her lips, pushing her ass into the air, offering him whichever hole he chose, while resting her cheek and chest on the cool marble. She turned her head towards the audience, looking at more than a dozen women, servants new arrivals and the two harem girls, as they watched as Jeff slowly slid his cock into her pussy.

Jeff took it slow, building up speed and force incrementally. Part of his mind knew that Jade’s soft moans and cries of pleasure were mostly for his benefit, or for the audience. He was doing nothing special, just enjoying the deliciously wet cunt he had paid so much to possess. The girls watching had no way to know the orgasm was faked, Jade’s eyes rolling up in her head and her panting gasps well practiced over years of pleasing rich Caucasian men.

Her gasps turned to a drawn out moan as Jeff switched holes. He had only her cunt cream for lube, but Jade was experienced enough to relax her sphincter, letting him slide in easily, balls deep. Still, he could not fuck her too long before it would burn, the lube wearing off and the friction growing unpleasant for both of them. He relished the pleasure of her hot, tight ass right up until that moment.

He pulled out and stood. Jade pouted and whimpered, no doubt more for show than a genuine reaction. She turned to kneel, not hesitating to take his cock, fresh from her ass, into her mouth. He stroked her hair as she cleaned his cock, adding one of her hands to his shaft, turning hand and mouth into a long tunnel for him to slide back and forth in. Her other hand went to his balls, her finger tips massaging his perineum.

She felt the tell tale twitch of his cock in her mouth. Smoothly, she pulled her mouth off, using her hand. “Please, Master”, she cooed, extending her tongue in time for him to erupt. She barely blinked as he showered her in cum. Even when one shot landed directly in her open eye she barely reacted, leaving it there, accepting the stinging burn as part of the job.

“My precious Jade”, Jeff whispered down to her, smiling, cupping her left cheek which had escaped the jets of cum. “That was wonderful. Go ahead and clean yourself up.”

Jade stood and turned, receiving a soft slap on the ass that sent her walking to the nearby bathroom. She walked with cum dripping down her face and onto her tits, using a finger to push some into her mouth and swallow as if it were a rare treat. There was not a hint of shame or embarrassment in her as she went past the other girls. She knew what she was, and she knew she was better at it than they would ever be.

For his part, Jeff simply put his pants back on and sat back down, calling for a drink and a cigar.