About a week after Kit Nien took Cai to the Golden Dragon restaurant
I had a phone call from Thanh Ha, the owner, who asked if I could look
at her books. Good, I thought, another client for my Accounting
business and I congratulated myself on my self promotion a week ago at
the restaurant. Despite the fact she had seemed almost un Vietnamese in
her lack of femininity and woman pride I had given her my business card
and explained how I could install Business Plus Accounting Restaurant
Professional for free (Thank you bittorrent and those hackers who crack
programs), and that I could for a small monthly fee and incidentals
control the financial aspects of her restaurant. And as a final gesture
of my honorable intentions to her business I had said, "Check out your
head waitress. How has she got genuine brand names clothes and
accessories on her wage?"
The next day I arrived at the restaurant and the 45 year old Thanh Ha
greeted me. She was about 5 ft 1 85 pounds, and if you were polite you
would say petite flat 30A 25 30 figure. If you were straight forward
you would say flat chested and scrawny. Her short black hair had
streaks of grey, but she had been to a hairdresser who had transformed
the prison warder hairstyle into a layered pixie cut. Her round face
now had stylish designer rather than her old large round glasses. She
still wore a crisp white blouse, a shorter tighter black skirt still
below her knees, and semi raised, not flat heels. She was still not
really feminine but I could do with another client so I complimented
her on her changed appearance.
She actually blushed and said "Yes I took your advice", referring to my
conversation a week ago where pissed off and to stop her questioning I
said, "The only thing needing improvement was for the person who
greeted us to not be so shy and dress with more femininity. She had
looked at me strangely as she moved off and I now know she took it as a
compliment.
A quick look at the financial records and the number of customers
coming through the establishment told me enough. Someone was using the
five fingered discount at her expense. When I pointed it out that
logically the cash position had to be better and someone was skimming
and I brought up Lien, her head waitress. She was your typical
Vietnamese princess. You know the type: I'm beautiful, and the world
owes me, and nothing is ever good enough. Designer clothes, designer
accessories. A week ago I had questioned how she could have the genuine
article on her pay.
We agreed that we install some hidden surveillance cameras, but then I
found out that meant Thanh Ha expected me to install them. So off we
went shopping with Thanh Ha talking non stop. She expanded on her life
history. Chinese mother and Vietnamese father from a Vietnamese small
village, then working as a servant in Japan for 2 lesbian catfighters
until a relative left her the restaurant here in Melbourne.
It was like a cartoon on TV. The light bulb was above my head and my
eyes were spinning like a one armed bandit machine at the casino with $
signs spinning furiously. I had an idea that involved making big money.
It just needed some more work.
I said off hand, "I am sure I can lend you the money to keep going until this is sorted out".
My money no way. It would come from my accounting clients trust
accounts where profits were hidden from the Govt. and wives or
husbands.
Two days later I had someone who thought I was better than JC himself
and we had the evidence. Lien was pocketing 30 to 35% of the cash
takings and there was also considerable produce going out the back
door. Thanh Ha was out of her mind and could hardly wait for Lien to
arrive for work that day.
Lien, wearing tight black leather hot-pants and a tight, white,
sleeveless t-shirt with black high-heels, sneered when Thanh Ha
confronted her.
"It's losing money because you can't manage it. Anyway what proof do you have?"
I switched on the security tapes.
"You bitch. You videoed me without my permission. I'll sue you", she screeched.
Thanh Ha, who following my advice to present herself better, was
wearing a silver strapless mini-dress and silver high-heels looked at
me for advice. As she did Lien stood back and kicked the 5 ft 1 85
pounds 30A 25 30 figure pound Thanh Ha in the cunt, catching her
completely unawares. She clutched at her cunt and cried out in pain and
staggered back. But if the 22 yard32B 20 32 5ft 5 100 pound toned
bodied Lien was expecting a quick kill she was mistaken because Thanh
Ha was still standing.
Neither one waited for any signal to be given and they came at one
another like rival elk bulls. Lien grabbed two handfuls of Thanh Ha's
's short black hair and the older woman retaliated grabbing the 22 year
old Vietnamese's long black locks. They pulled each other around the
room in their own version of the pain waltz, hands locked in the
other's hair, screaming in pain and at each other, for a few minutes
until Lien was pulled yelling to the ground by her hair. The two began
rolling around body to body, grinding against each other as they
continued to pull hair. Lien cried out painfully from a really hard tug
that had her scalp on fire and released her hold on Thanh Ha's hair.
Taking advantage of this, Thanh Ha wrapped her legs around her the
younger woman in a scissor hold. Lien tried to twist Thanh Ha's foot to
escape and almost had it when her scalp again erupted in pain from
another savage scalping, forcing her to deal with that. Thanh Ha tore
at Lien's long black silky tresses, enjoying her look of pain as she
relished Linda's cry of pain.
I had underestimated Lien. She was not just a pretty face. She was
prepared to take punishment to give it back. She ignored the pain of
her ravaged scalp and again worked on the her foe's foot till she
finally parted the legs wrapped around her, but Thanh Ha managed to
stay in control straddling her and attacked her tit's; her palms
covering each nipple as she crushed the breasts in her hands, the flesh
like jelly between her hands as Lien's face turned into a grimace of
pain. Lien tried to wrap her legs around the 45 year old Vietnamese
woman's head from behind, but just missed as Thanh Ha caught the
movement out of the corner of her eye and leaned forward out of range.
But that brought her tits within Lien's reach, and she reached out and
clawed the tits in front of her. The two went at each other orbs and
hair hammer and tongs.
"So that's how you want it, you fucking cunt, then lets have at it, I'm
going to tear those little tits of yours right off your chest and hang
them over my bed", Lien hissed.
"You and what fucking Army bitch, I'll rip you hair off your head and
keep your scalp in my restaurant for a fucking souvenir," Thanh Ha
answered.
Lien refused to submit and Thanh Ha's face was now twisted in pain as
Lien continued to claw at her nipples, crushing and kneading them
through the thin material of the camisole until she actually unseated a
screaming Thanh Ha from her, and the two remained linked on their sides
as they continued to rip and tear at each other's tit's and hair. Thanh
Ha again managed to wrap her legs around Lien's waist, locking her
ankles as her legs encircled the 23 year younger Vietnamese.
'Fuck You, Bitch, you stole from me", yelled Thanh Ha as Lien withed,
grimacing in pain from the scissors as Thanh Ha added even more power
to it, her leg muscles standing out like cords from the exertion of
trying to all but split her in half Removing her hands from both of
Lien's swollen tits, the older woman ripped Lien's head around with a
two fisted grip on her hair trying to slam it into the floor. Lien
frantically twisted her boss's tit's back and forth in her hands until
Thanh Ha reluctantly had to release her scissors as she tugged Liens
hands from her battered tits and the two rolled apart.
Lien's scalp was still throbbing as she slowly got to her feet and
turned towards Thanh Ha who had recovered faster and was rushing to
close. Now whether it was by accident or not, Thanh Ha got a knee to
the face that sent her crashing next to Lien temporarily stunned and
Lien took full advantage and grinning triumphantly grabbed and latched
onto Thanh Ha's tits in a claw like hold with one hand and a handful of
hair with the right one. Her fingers reached through the thin material
to rake Thanh Ha's small exposed tits.
Thanh Ha fought back and drove her knee up between Lien's legs. Lien's
eyes watered but she dug her talons with her long fingernails in deeper
and squeezed Thanh Ha's tits harder. Thanh Ha drove another knee up
between Lien's thighs with her knee and connected again causing Lien to
let go and stagger up against the desk. Thanh Ha followed up with a
punch to her belly and then an elbow to her throat which knocked her
backwards onto the desk, her thighs spread, clutching at her throat.
Lien's wide open cunt was too inviting a target for Thanh Ha to pass up
and she rained a series of punches and elbows down onto it as well as
several to her lower belly. She was raising her elbow for a finishing
savage blow when Lien managed to kick her knee up between Thanh Ha's
legs and steady herself. Then, raising herself up on the desk she
punched Thanh Ha in her left tit and immediately followed it up with a
head butt to Thanh Ha's chin, causing her to stagger backwards.
Lien grabbed Thanh Ha throat with both hands and attempted to throttle
her, a savage triumphant look upon her face as the older Thanh Ha's
eyes rolled round in their sockets. Despite nearly being out to it
Thanh Ha drove a fist forward, fingers straight out in between Lien's
still spread legs and into the 22 year old Vietnamese's cunt
Lien writhed as Thanh Ha ground her extended fingers deep into her
leather hot pants covering her aching cleft and with her other hand
ripped her tight, white, sleeveless t-shirt off to expose her pert
lemon shaped 32A puffy nippled tits, still completely unaffected by
gravity and age. Then Thanh Ha switched targets and punched with her
other hand at Lien's face but Lien managed to block the blow and grab
Thanh Ha's arm. She tried to twist Thanh Ha into an arm-lock but Thanh
Ha was too strong for her and squirmed around and managed to drag Lien
forward, off the desk, so she landed face down on the floor. Thanh Ha
pounced to straddle Lien's back and grabbed Lien's long hair and pulled
it back arching the younger Vietnamese's back and straining her neck.
Then she rammed Lien's head forward cracking her forehead into the
floor.
"Unnnnnghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh". A long groan slipped from Lien.
Thanh Ha went to repeat the dose but Lien, flailing backwards wildly
with her arms, managed to connect with Thanh Ha's head with her elbow,
causing her to let go of her hair. Lien squirmed and struggled to break
free but ended up on her back with Thanh Ha now straddling her stomach.
But striking first straight upwards with her arms inside Thanh Ha's,
Lien rained blows on the older Vietnamese's tits and face. Thanh Ha
arched her back, face turned up to the ceiling, her mouth contorted in
pain as Lien's blows found their mark
With Thanh Ha Lien bending backwards to avoid the blows Lien reached up
under Thanh Ha's short skirt, towards her clearly visible black thong,
and grabbed hold of her slit, screaming in triumph as she dug her
fingers into it savagely. Thanh Ha looked down, eyes bulging, screaming
in pain as Lien, whilst still clutching Thanh Ha's cunt, punched her
hard in the face. Thanh Ha slumped backwards so she was now lying over
Lien's legs and this time it is Lien who face lit with excitement as
she slammed and drove punch after punch into Thanh Ha's tits and face
as she continued to dig her fingers deeper into her slit.
Lien extricated herself out from under the now continuously moaning
Thanh Ha and stood over her, holding her legs open by the ankles, and
stomped down on Thanh Ha's cunt. Although Thanh Ha managed to deflect
the full force with her leg, contact was still made and Lien ground her
high heel into her slit shredding her thong. She raised her foot for
another stomp, when Thanh Ha, despite looking as though she was
finished, managed to kick one of her legs free from Lien's grasp and
kicked up, jabbing Lien in her belly with her high-heel. Caught by
surprise, Lien let go of Thanh Ha's other leg as she clutched at her
stomach and Thanh Ha raked her other heel into Lien's slit, sending her
staggering back until she was leaning against the wall with one hand,
clutching at her cunt with the other. Without the protection of her
leather hot pants it would have been all over.
Thanh Ha staggered to her feet, still massaging her bruised cunt with
one hand and looked up to see a recovered Lien advancing on her. Lien
swung a roundhouse punch but Thanh Ha managed to dodge it at the last
second and Lien missed and punched a filing cabinet. She howled in rage
and pain and shook her throbbing hand as Thanh Ha slipped around behind
her and elbowed her in the kidneys from behind. Lien screamed and held
onto the filing cabinet with both hands to keep her balance. Supporting
herself upright she noticed the vacuum cleaner beside it. She grabbed
one of the metal tubes and spun to face Thanh Ha swinging and jabbing
it at Thanh Ha, managing to land strikes on her arms, legs and tits,
but they were for the most part glancing blows. But Thanh Ha retreated
until she had her back to the desk. Lien went for a savage jab at Thanh
Ha's face which she avoided narrowly by swaying to the side and grabbed
Lien's arm and using the younger Vietnamese's momentum swung her so she
stumbled and fell to her knees against the desk.
Whilst she was struggling to her feet Thanh Ha dashed to the cabinet
and grabbed the other vacuum cleaner rod. Lien got to her feet and the
two turned to face each other. It was like Darth Vader and Luke
Skywalker as they clashed the vacuum cleaner tubes together exchanging
some minor hits. But the younger Lien looked fresher and managed to
strike the older, tiring Thanh Ha hard on her arm, and then followed up
with a savage swing to her head. Thanh Ha shrieked in pain and slumped
to her knees, one hand at her head, the other still holding her vacuum
cleaner rod.
Lien stood above her and grinned maliciously as she raised her weapon
for a KO blow, when suddenly Thanh Ha desperately swung her stick up
between Lien's legs. She followed this by driving it straight into
Lien's unprotected stomach, who collapsed
"Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh" .
winded with the air knocked out of her. Lien slumped to her knees
before Thanh Ha who like a kid a T ball slammed her hollow metal rod
into the side of Lien's head. The dazed Lien slumped backwards over
her calves, defeated.
Thanh Ha stood and delivered several blows striking Lien in her belly
and tits. The dazed Lien flinched and jerked from each blow but could
do nothing to prevent her punishment. Thanh Ha then discarded the tube
and knelt between Lien's legs ripping her hot pants and tiny white
butterfly thong off and clawed her exposed prominent cunt relentlessly
before she raised both her hands, clasped together, and brought them
down with a savage double-hand blow to Lien's stomach.
She draped the semi conscious Lien over the desk and connected the
metal rod and hose to the cleaner and forced it deep into the 22 year
old slit. She turned on the machine and Lien's eyes widened as the
Dyson DCO5 Dual cyclone with its Lifetime HEPA filters went to work on
the inside of her cunt. Her back arched and she raised her body from
the desk.
"Nobody steals from Me", Thanh Ha hissed as she smashed Lien's face into the desk flattening and breaking her nose.
Five minutes later I cupped her face in my hands and began to deep kiss
her as she stood still trembling from her fight with Lien. We both
sighed from the connection of our tongues, and hungrily kissed each
other. After a while I opened my eyes to take a breath, and took Thanh
Ha's small right breast in my hand and cupped it, pushing it up. I bent
down and began to gently suck on the surprisingly large erect nipple
and then gently tongued it. I cupping her left tit with my free hand
and scratched at her hard nipples with my thumbnails. Thanh Ha groaned
with pleasure as both of her nipples were getting stimulated at once.
"Ahhh, good....UNGHHH" she groaned as the pleasure hit her. I knelt
down and pulled the hood of Thanh Ha's clitoris back with my fingertips
to expose the head of her fat, swollen love button. I circled and
rubbed, hard and soft, teased it between 2 fingers, pulled it out and
softly released. It was a huge and responded as I massaged it, and even
more so when a gush of fluid poured out, and she fell back on the desk
unzipping me and clenching her hand around my cock.
I got her to cum, and removed my hand from her pussy after she had
calmed somewhat, brought it to my mouth and sucked the juice, rolling
it on my tongue as she watched dumbfounded. I moved my mouth around her
neck, across her earlobe, her cheek, found her turning towards me and
shared my mouth with her for the second time. She sucked into my mouth,
her tongue finding the taste of herself, and sighed languidly. I
knelt down and grabbed Thanh Ha's arse as she leaned back on the desk
and she yelled "AAHHH-good!" as I licked her clit head.
It was definitely fatter than either Kit Nien's or Cai's. Thanh Ha
groaned and squealed with each lick and as I reached up deep into her
slit to try to taste her with my tongue she groaned even louder. I went
back to licking her clit in rhythm, and suddenly Thanh Ha started
saying "Oh, no...oh, no...oh, no...". I knew she was getting ready to
lose it. She was panting loudly and rhythmically before she got very
quiet, and then suddenly her whole body stiffened up, and after she
stiffened and her face began to contort, she began to scream
"AHHHHH...UURRHHHHH....HUHHHHH!!!"
and tears began to stream down her face as she endured all her orgasmic
pleasure. Thanh Ha's hips bucked in rhythm as her orgasm continued, and
I kept my tongue hard against her rock-hard clit until her orgasm began
to fade, and as she started coming down from her climax. She pulled my
head away and said,
"Please, it's too sensitive. Its been years".
Some days you're just plain lucky. Normally after the adrenalin from
her fight you would have thought she would have wanted to have been
pounded frantically. But maybe I was getting old or still worn out from
Cai's morning fuck hours before. but I was slow and gentle and for some
strange reason that was what Thanh Ha needed.
We made our way to the bedroom upstairs above the restaurant and Thanh
Ha lay down to recover from the orgasm that she had just had. Lying on
her stomach, still catching her breath, Thanh Ha said,
"C'mon, give it to me, I can't stand it anymore!"
I moved behind her and entered her hot, tight vagina from the rear. We
both groaned as I entered her, and she immediately put her arse
slightly up in the air to make the angle of my thrusting perfect. I
groaned in time with my slow deliberate thrusting. Her cunt felt so
hot, gripping me tightly, and her black hair, now wet from sweat lay
matted against her head.
Thanh Ha began to groan from deep in her throat with each in stroke,
each groan getting louder. I knew what that meant. Another orgasm was
getting close. Pretty soon her in stroke groans melded into one long
scream, and then she began to moan loudly with each contraction.
"Arrrhh, Arrrhh, Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhh". Her orgasm almost sent me over
the edge, and I pulled out and let some excess semen flow onto the
small of her back. I didn't want to have a full-blown orgasm yet.
Thanh Ha turned over on her back, her tongue still connected to mine,
and spread her legs. I held myself up over her, my tongue still
intertwining with hers, and I put the tip of my penis at the entrance
of her opening. As I felt her vaginal heat, I sighed from the special
feeling it gave me in the head of my dick. There's nothing like the
surprise you get from a first time and I slowly entered her. Her cunt
heat and sweetness slowly engulfed my dick. It felt so good I had to
cry out.
Thanh Ha threw her head back and said, "Ahhhhh...yesss...please..." I
slowly began to thrust into her gently, and she pulled her legs back
toward her chest to make my thrusts deeper. Her pelvis and mine
beginning to undulate, then find the rhythm which pushed her down as my
cock rose inside her. As I thrust a little deeper and deeper, Thanh
Ha's face looked pained, but she sighed
"God...ahhhh...sooo...goooood..." Thanh Ha began to pull hard on my
arse, indicating that she wanted me to thrust into her harder.
I began to thrust deeper and harder into Thanh Ha's belly, unable to be
so gentle anymore, needing to feel myself deeper inside he. Thanh Ha
threw her head back against the pillow and groaned with her eyes
closed, her black hair completely matted from sweat now. Suddenly she
began to say,
"Oh, no!...oh, NO!..nooo!..Agaaaaaaiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnn." and I knew that
she was getting ready to go over the edge. After being real quiet for a
little bit, her whole body stiffened up and she began to scream at the
top of her lungs as her orgasm hit her hard-her cunt walls gripped my
penis hard in rhythm, and it was more than I could take and I yelled
"Oh, God, no!" as I felt the orgasm welling up in my balls, and as I
felt the first spurt at the tip of my penis, I began to scream as I
started to gush into the 45 year old Vietnamese.
I bottomed out, my wet pubic hair up against her cunt, and our tongues
locked together as I jerked and twitched and filled her. As is normal,
we then collapsed, bodies joined in the eternal ritual, thoughts
swirling as to what we had done and for me: when could we do this
again. Thanh Ha answered that unspoken question by lifting one hand to
hold my neck and draw my head down, where our mouths could also join in
the answer: Soon
Although I was spent my fingers lightly tweaked nipples, my lips just
rested on her earlobe, her hands smoothing up and down my back. I
snuggled my face closer to her neck, my hands picking up their rubbing
movements over her small breasts, her nipples rising again into my
fingers, I moved one hand and lightly brushed my nails down the side of
her neck, across her shoulder, inducing a shudder, while my mouth
continued lightly kissing and now suckling on the other side, and my
free hand dropping from her breast to stroke downwards to her
belly-button and on to her unusually straight silky pubic hair . I
found her clit: she jumped! My prick started throbbing of its own
accord.
As I lay in a spooning position against her back, with my right hand
fondling her left breast and my other hand gently arousing her wet
swollen clit I explained my plan for the restaurant. It would be a
centre for Japanese tourists with their ability to willingly pay high
prices without haggling and we would have the best of Asian women for
them. Japanese, Vietnamese locals, Chinese illegals, local Filipinas
and Thais. Straight fucking, lesbian shows and catfights. Thanh Ha was
perfect with her fluent Japanese, Chinese Mandarin and Vietnamese and I
with my Filipina contacts. Ngoc, who had performed so well at the
restaurant a week before would be the perfect manager. Because the
restaurant would be Japanese tourist only and we were therefore not
competing for the local market we would be under the radar of the local
gangs and hassle free.
I had a contact from my Dragon Business Woman's Club Days Yuri Ogowa
and I hoped she was still contactable as she would be supplying the
Japanese girls sent here on student visas and most importantly the
Japanese clients. Any finance needed would come from my accounting
clients trust accounts where profits were hidden from the Govt. and
wives or husbands.
Was Thanh Ha interested? Does a fish swim?
She turned and raised back up on one elbow facing me more as she leaned
down and gave me a kiss on the mouth, sliding her tongue across my lips
to moisten them, and curling it as she slipped it into my mouth. I
stirred in my loins as she moved her hand down across my abdomen and
tangled her fingers in my pubic hairs. She rolled so she was on top and
I lay still, except for my rising prick and my arm stroking lightly
around the edge of her breast, as I deduced Thanh Ha wanted to do
everything herself. She softly wrapped her hand around the expanding
girth of my prick, stretched it and exclaimed,
"Oh, so big, so beautiful. I have never had one as good as this, never felt like this in my life before"
She slid her body down, then sat up and raised her leg over my groin,
putting both hands on my prick, holding it while she lowered her pussy
straight down its length in one juicy moment, as she was already
cumming it seemed. She shivered, clasped my left hand tighter to her
breast, helping me knead it in my hand and fingers, as I felt for her
lips below. They flowered open, wet with juice, as she grasped my prick
and stroked it up and down those lips. But only for a moment; like one
of those carnivorous plants, her cunt with one downward ward shove
claimed my cock and sucked it in: gone in a nanosecond into the depths
of Thanh Ha's needy body.
She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the side of my body as she
began squirming and grinding, raising and lowering herself to wherever
and whenever it felt most pleasurable. I had 2 free hands, which soon
fastened on her tits, her nipples lengthening and showing their owner's
body's delight. At times, Thanh Ha leaned closer so I could get a
tantalizing slurp on one or other nipple, but teased me constantly and
pulled away to now begin bouncing up and down, seemingly feeling
exactly when the head of my cock was nearly popping free, then plunging
down as far as she could. At one downward stroke, I thrust upwards
suddenly, and as we met at the zenith, she screamed and came; I grabbed
her hips and held her down while grinding my cock up and up, and it
felt like she was having orgasm after orgasm, as she writhed and moaned
and screamed.
I figured I was giving her happiness, and smiled to myself, changing
that to a hiss and moan as my balls began to churn under the crack of
her buttocks as she continued now pumping up and down; then down she
came, and I came up, shooting the cream out of my prick into Thanh Ha's
insides, causing both of us to feel joined into one in that
unbelievable moment of pure simultaneous orgasm. She collapsed on top
of me, and we seemed to shudder at the same time. Thanh Ha's little
shudders of delight matching my final, small spurts of cum, our arms and
bodies seemingly all over each other, until I rolled her to the side
and, this time it was my tongue forcing a way into her mouth, groping
and (I hoped) showing her in a romantic way, how much being one with
her meant to me.
I am sure you believe me when I say not one thought of emotionally
blackmailing her and using the fact she hadn't had sex for years to
have her agree to an agreement about the future of the restaurant
crossed my mind. No, it was because I am gentle caring and giving.
She responded, so I guessed she did understand. My free hand cupped and
squeezed a small breast, my other hand with no free movement under her
body could only stroke within a small circle on her back. In turn,
Thanh Ha just had one hand stroking my face and neck and her other
roaming my back and buttocks, gently, then strong as our breathing
returned to somewhat normal. We gloried in the feelings, and kissed and
embraced.
It was only early afternoon when we then feel into another exhausted sleep, but we never left each other throughout that day and following (other than the upstairs bathroom for necessary matters and some ablutions after each session). Thanh Ha for someone I had dismissed on a first meeting as unfeminine and probably frigid. seemed to have rediscovered a libido buried inside her for so long alone, now freed and jumping. She raped me. That's truly the only way I can describe that evening, that night, overnight, and the following morning: a rape in every possible position, in every room upstairs, even on the stairs, and in the main room downstairs, where we woke with the morning birds calling no doubt watching through the windows at our 69 position, my mouth lolling over Thanh Ha's cunt, hers equally exhausted with my prick somewhat in her mouth.