Honeymoon Gone Wrong – Page 3 of 7

Riya’s head felt heavy as he came to her senses, she was lying on a skimpy bed in a room barely 6 ft X 4 ft of which the bed covered the most of the space. She woke up her head still feeling the effects of the strong sedative she was given, the same which her husband was subjected to in the other van. She sat upright on the bed not able to remember anything but looked around to find her even more amazed in being such a place. She tried remembering what happened last night but could only remembered being at the pub with Sumit, having a few drinks, a close dance with her husband, and then being intimate with him, after that nothing came back to his mind.
She couldn’t remember that it was not her husband who she got intimate with at the pub last night. How they sucked and finger fucked her nicely while she enjoyed the touching and rubbing of her cunts. After that they carried her out with them to the van and seeing Sumit running across the streets towards them they had to inject her with the sedative. After that till now she was sleeping, the van reached its destination and she was brought in this room and left sleeping. But she remembered nothing of this all she cared as of now to find out Sumit, find out where they were, and to get out as soon as possible from that filthy little hole.
She stood up and tried opening the door which refused to budge. She realized it was locked but by whom? Was it possible that Sumit might have woke before her and gone out to arrange for breakfast or something and locked the door not wanting anyone else to venture in the room, she thought that to be correct to keep her mind at ease. But soon as time wore on she started feeling restless and knocked at the door couple of times calling for help.
Moments later the door opened and 2 Thai guys came in. A flurry of questions followed – “Who are you?”, “Where is this place?”, “Where is my husband?”. The 2 men nodded and asked her to follow her and they would take her to her husband. Riya followed them out of the room in the small corridor which ran across several rows of similar doors with room numbers on them. She thought it must be some kind of a hotel where they might have stayed last night not able to reach their own hotel.
The duo guided her up and down several stairs to a grand room, decorated luxuriously. A fat looking Thai guy was sitting at the head of a huge oak table which donned the center of the room. A few other men were standing around attentively or sitting on the couches laid across the walls at the other side. The room was intricately designed with fine Thai sculptures of dragons and Buddha and carpeted end to end in soft furry carpets. And she found it difficult to match this room with the one she woke up into.
The duo walked her up to the man at the table who looked liked the one in charge and Riya started asking her all sorts of questions. The man laughed out loudly asking her to calm down and told that her husband was also with them. Riya couldn’t understand what was going on and wanted an explanation of what was going on. The man smiled and said that they had recruited her for their club “the Crazy Budhha” at this Riya frowned and before she could speak the man continued. He told her how they have brought her from the club they were in yesterday and at what state. He opened his drawer and took out Riya’s panties from them and put on the table – “I guess these are yours”.
That was the first time Riya realized she was not wearing any panties and also felt lots of dried cum juices on her thighs. Her eyes opened wide to the thoughts of being ****d while she was u*********s, and she snatched up the panties from the table quickly inviting a round of laughter across the room. Riya was shivering with fear when the boss continued further. The man was Xiao and he was the owner of the night club “the Crazy Buddha” where they employed girls of all ages and ethnicity for prostitution. Riya couldn’t believe what her ears heard and she demanded to be released immediately inviting another round of laughter.
Xiao now took out another box from the drawer and opened it on the table. Riya’s eyes couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Their passports, tickets and all other documents were in them as Xiao continued coldly saying that he has their passport and tickets and if Riya agrees to work for them for the remaining 4 days of their visa they would release the couple unhurt and in time for their flight back home. Riya was still unmoved but that didn’t affected Xiao much he had other ways to make her cooperate.
He switched on the TV at the far corner and to Riya’s horror it was Sumit who could be seen in the TV. Sumit was bound in a chair bare bodied with only his boxers on, a blindfold on his eyes stealing his ability to see anything. But he was clearly awoke which was evident from the little movement he could do within his bonds. Riya looked back at Xiao, who now had a cold devilish smile, in horror and pleaded to him to release her husband and let her go.
But Xiao could do nothing more but laugh and when he spoke back his voice had a rather cool and authoritive tone to it. He told to Riya that if she agreed to work for them for the remaining 3 days of their stay they would release both her and her husband unhurt and make sure they go back home. But if she make any further tantrums or try to escape not only he would destroy her papers meaning to be confined in Bangkok for the rest of her life but also kill her husband.
She pressed a button and suddenly few men appeared in the TV with knifes which they put across Sumit’s throat. Riya yelled in horror immediately and pleaded to Xiao to spare him and she would do anything they want. Xiao, pleased with the change in attitude, nodded and pressed the button again and the men moved away. “But remember, one false move and your husband’s dead” he threatened her as she was guided out by the 2 men.
They took her down in an elevator to a level underground and walked through a corridor which ran against a few closed doors to enter a room at the end of the passage. A rather rowdy looking Thai lady was sitting inside which looked like a beauty parlor clad with lots of equipments, mirrors and recliners. The men told her something in Thai before leaving her to the lady.
She walked around Riya examining her carefully and commenting in between in Thai, then she called out few names and a couple of girls came in from an adjoining room. They talked within in their language while the girls looked at her in amusement. After sometime they called out another girl with the name Janice who walked in almost immediately. The lady then walked up to her and said in broken English that Janice will tell her what to do and how to behave as she can speak good English and then asked Janice to take Riya with her.
Riya followed Janice to the next room which was a huge hall with beds lined up against both the walls. Most of the beds were occupied by women of all ages and ethnicity, they were all sleeping and some of them didn’t even have proper clothes on them. Janice told her that they were all employed with the club and were back late at the dawn after completing their shift, they were allowed to sleep till 11 after which all must wake up for their breakfast and daily routines. The ones which are empty are for the girls of the morning shift who are already out at work.
Both of them stopped at an empty bed and Janice told her that she could use that bed and the very thought and look of the bed almost made her puke. It was a simple iron bed laid with a thin mattress and a bed sheet. And every bed had a small table and cupboard at each side and the cupboard were filled with various clothes which Riya didn’t felt any interest to check out. She still looked down the room at the sleeping girls and then back at Janice full with questions.
They were all employed with the club and work accordingly based on the rosters the management creates for them for the week. They can be chose to work as a stripper, waitress, live exhibit, or simply pimp around their body for money. The club also operates a few glory holes in the morning along with offering their girls on out jobs through their premium sales website. Janice had been associated with them since the last couple of years she had been in Thailand from her native
US as an exchange student actually but was later arrested in a false accusation of d**g peddling. Setup by her fellow classmate with whom she refused to sleep once and later one day in the prison men of Xiao met her and dealt to rescue if she agrees to work for the club for certain period but never could get out of all those yet. Riya who already started feeling comfort at Janice’s presence wept to her uncontrollably and
Janice comforted her by asking her to bear all of these for her husband’s sake and with the view that she only need to go through these for a few days and they are free and back at home and between their well wishers. Riya didn’t knew what she was supposed to do or what they had in their mind for her, Janice didn’t wanted to be hard on her by telling what all those crazy men can make her do but it was customary for all new girls to be up on auction for the first night.
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