i was instructed to act like a slave even in front of the driver. especially after my husband told me about his “adventures” there. xxx sex then finally after seeing my fascination with the subject. there were cheap drinks and free lap dances. i got up, got dressed, went into the living room and popped in a movie. at one point he was almost yelling in an argument. all of which were in Thai. after some convincing he finally said yes. We’ve been married for less than half a year and my husband finally has some time off of work to take me on our honeymoon. i promise you will never forget it.”
sex slavery? i remember being fucked out of my mind in what seemed like a sea of soft bodies and tongues. it was dangerous but i wanted it soo badly. oh how i wished to just see something like this in real life. i loved watching my husband fuck. i imagined scenes from “eyes wide shut” and “the story of O”. They couldn’t have been more than 10 yrs of age. he turned around and headed for the bathroom but then stopped and turned as if he had just thought of something. I watched with fascination as my husband latched onto a breast and started drinking. if you looked on either side there were small stages along the wall displaying different forms of
