When I turned eighteen the chance for me to leave the Philippines finally arrived. After years of struggle with poverty and the abuse of a selfish father, I made my decision the time had come to escape my unbearable situation. I was now facing the moment where the talking ends and action begins.
My aunt years ago obtained an entertainment visa to work in Japan as a dancer. She ended up marrying a wealthy Japanese man not long after arriving in Tokyo. I didn’t desire to get married so young, my focus was predominately on making money and obtaining a life that only existed in my dreams.
One hot and humid Manila morning, I took a shower and dressed in a little leopard dress, heels, and fake jewelry. Did my face and hair and took a deep breath and headed to BGC, to meet with club owners from Japan. They gather once per year in Manila to interview girls for exotic entertainment jobs. My hope was an owner would like what he saw and grant me a visa.
When I arrived, many others were there for the same job. After a few hours, my name was called and several club owners and managers interviewed me. They had me dance to several songs. To my surprise, three owners offered me a job! I decided on the club in Shinjuku, Tokyo.
Once in Japan, I settled into my new life. Within a week the club was ready to set a time slot for my show. Before they decided, they had me train with an experienced girl. They put me in a little black bikini and I strutted out on stage while the owner and manager were watching me practice. I was nervous, but hearing the loud music and feeling the eyes on me, I got into the role.
“You did a great job and looked so comfortable and sexy on stage,” the manager said directly into my eyes.
“Thank you very much for appreciating my willingness to learn,” I said with a humble tone.
I left the gentleman’s club feeling very accomplished and certainly turned on. I was raised a strict Catholic girl never even kissing a boy. But here I was dancing almost nude on stage. I walked through the clean and liberating streets of Tokyo feeling reborn. Every face seemed new and inspiring.
My first show was several nights later. The crowd was big being a Friday night. I did my first dance around 10 p.m. in front of a mostly male audience. I was so nervous, yet determined to do my very best. Looking into the mirror in the dressing room while the pounding beat of the music vibrated my body, I did one last tuck on my hair and headed for the stage.
While under the lights and showing my body to strangers, I felt a sudden rush of excitement. I was the focus of all this sexual energy. Every move and turn I made captured their attention. I quickly realized I might become addicted to this, and fall deeper into the flesh world of Tokyo.
Regardless, I danced my heart out on the stage and greeted the clientele with drinks and a sexy smile. This is custom in Japan.
On a hot summer night in Tokyo, I took a cab to the gentleman’s club. Unfortunately, the cab had no AC. I rolled the window down to get a breeze on my face. The cab driver kept looking into the rearview mirror examining me several times. I’d glance back with a polite smile and look away.
“I’m sorry ma’am it’s so hot in the car,” the driver said.
“I understand, I just didn’t want my war paint to run,” I replied.
About twenty minutes later we arrive at the club, dabbing my face gently trying to remove the sweat without hurting my makeup. I ran inside with my little skirt and Hello Kitty top into the dressing room to prepare for my show.
Looking at my watch, I see it’s showtime! I completed getting dressed and headed out into the limelight. My song set was “Welcome to the Jungle” by Guns & Roses. I enter from stage right and begin to swing on the pole teasing the crowd.
On this night, there were lots of Western people in the audience. Guys were howling and cheering loud while holding their drinks in the air. They were saying all kinds of nasty things to me. I was never talked to like this, so it made me a bit uneasy. But as the night went on, I began to feel wet by it.
I was now down to my G-string and topless. When the song was almost over, I spread slowly on the stage and pulled the G-string to the side exposing my shaved slit. The men howled with approval. I then pulled it back with an evil grin bringing myself to my feet.
Running off stage, I showered quickly and got into the club’s little black bikini and heels. I began serving drinks at the tables. As I sat at one table, a pretty and mature white woman started talking to me. I felt shy due to my English, but we got along well. She became very expressive.
“You turned me on so much watching you move that little body around the stage young lady,” she said with hungry eyes.
“Thank you very much,” I said politely.
“My pleasure! If I could only bring you back to Canada,” she said almost drooling.
“I’d like that very much, but I don’t think I’d fit in your suitcase,” I said with a shy giggle.
“How about we go back to my hotel room in Shinjuku?” She asked.
“There are VIP rooms here we could use,” I said shyly.
“No hottie, I want to explore your hot body all night long,” she said aggressively.
I agreed to meet her in an hour. I cloaked the fact I was never with another woman. I went backstage got dressed and caught a cab to the Shinjuku Prince Hotel. Thankfully, the AC was working in this cab. I paid the driver and she met me in the fancy lobby. She looked me up and down while playing with my long black hair in the elevator.
“You’re such a sexy kitten,” she said as she felt my ass.
The Elevator door opened and she let me into her room. It was beautiful seeing the night skyline of Tokyo from her window. I then noticed my reflection in the glass and felt guilt and shame start to swell deep inside. Rather than ponder on my theological dilemma, I focused on her.
“I want you to take a hot shower and then come out with a white bath towel on,” she ordered me sternly.
I jumped into the hot shower washing my Asian body from the long night of dancing. While in the shower, I was getting excited. I was also a little nervous due to her attitude. I turned the water off and stepped out. I wrapped myself in a white bath towel and covered my big tits and pussy. I then opened the bathroom door and walked into the bedroom.
“Perfect my sexy kitten, you look so hot,” she said while looking over my body.
“I want to see you slowly drop that white towel to the floor while I’m rubbing myself,” she said.
My heart was pounding looking directly at her, I slowly untied the knot allowing it to drop around my feet. I noticed she was only in panties. While she furiously rubs her pussy looking at me from head to toe, I felt myself getting wet.
“Come closer kitten, I want to see you close to me while I rub my pussy,” she whispered.
“I want to grab those huge tits of yours dirty girl, I want to feel them in my face while I hold your bubble ass in my hands,” she said to me.
I moved closer leaning my young nude body into her. She grabbed my tits feeling them with both hands and putting them into her face. Using one finger, she traced the curve of my hip. I was holding her shoulders as she devoured my breasts. It was as if she was starved for Filipina flesh. I then felt one hand start to rub over my holes. Moans escaped my mouth as she used her middle finger to rub around my anus.
“Ma’am,” I said almost breathlessly.
“Yes, little kitten, your privates are mine tonight.”
“Yes, ma’am, this girl understands,” I whispered back to her.
She then turned me around and had me sit on her lap. She put her arms around me, grabbing both my tits and squeezing them together while licking my neck. My head leaned back into her as I felt her hot breath on my flesh. Her hands then reached to my inner thighs as she spread my legs apart. She began rubbing my pussy.
“Your smooth cunt is very wet,” she said to me.
“Yes, ma’am, oh fuck it feels so good.”
Then without warning, she entered me, making my whole body jolt. Her middle finger started going in and out of my pussy, causing me to moan and squirm on her lap. I then felt my slit dripping and a wave of embarrassment overcame me.
“What’s wrong, kitten?” She asked me. “Your wet little cunt dripping is what I want,” she said.
She then fucked my pussy harder with her finger, making me scream with guilty pleasure. I automatically spread my legs wider to absorb as much pleasure as I could. Her thumb then began rubbing my clit in rough little circles. I thought my pussy was going to burst right there in her hands. I started getting wild, wanting more and more.
“That’s a good girl. Let the pleasure flow through you,” she said into my ears.
“I’m going to put you up on that desk,” she told me in a coy tone.
“You’re going to put me up on that desk ma’am?”
“Yes, my kitten. I’m doing to tie your hands over your head around the lamp.”
She then removed me from her lap and had me pull down her panties. She took me by the head and stuck her tongue in my mouth slurping and sucking on it. She then picked me up and plopped me naked on the desk. I’m now laying on my back as she spread my legs apart and began to tie my hands to the desk lamp.
“I’m going to make sure this is good and tight so you can’t escape,” she said.
I was lying there with my arms tied over my head and my legs spread wide open. I felt so exposed and vulnerable, as I glanced over at the clock flashing 2:30 a.m. She then put two clothes pins on my nipples, making me moan and plead with guilty pleasure.
“Yes, kitten let me hear those amazing moans,” she said.
I felt her hands slowly glide down between my tits to my belly. She then started kissing and licking there, making me scream with teasing pleasure. She opened my legs even wider as her mouth reached my mound. She looked up at me and dived into my pussy, lapping and slurping my hot juices. My head was rolling from left to right with sensations I never felt before. I did not want this to stop.
“Tell ma’am you’re a nasty dirty girl,” she barked.
“Yes, ma’am, I am a nasty girl.”
“You like strangers eating your wet cunt?” She asked.
“Yes, ma’am, this dirty girl does very much.”
She opened my wet pussy and licked it up and down until my legs wrapped around her neck. I could feel every lash of her tongue on my dripping Filipina slit. The noises she was making were rude and lustful. It made me even hotter knowing how turned on she was by my Asian figure. I used my legs to press her deeper into my moist cunt.
“Ma’am, that feels so fucking good on my pussy.”
“You dirty little slut is going to cum for me,” she said, looking into my eyes.
“Yes, ma’am, I am so close to climaxing.”
She then inserted two fingers and began fucking me harder and harder. I could hear the wetness of my pussy with each rough thrust into my treasure. I was screaming and moaning so loud, I heard bangs on the wall next to us. Annoyed I was keeping them up.
“Just ignore them, kitten. Cum for me now, you little wet slut.”
“Ma’am, I’m going to cum!”
“Climax, you little whore. Do it now,” she ordered.
After several more thrusts into my pussy, I could take no more. I felt the climax build through my young body. My slit was dripping wet as she lapped up my cunt juices that flowed from her efforts. I was shocked at how hard I climaxed. I remember thinking to myself, I got to have more of this.
Several hours later as the sun rose over Tokyo, we lay in bed together, exhausted from the long night of wild sex. She held me while playing with my hair and kissing my mouth. I felt proud I made her so happy as we looked at each other. Then she got up kind of fast and put her robe on.
“Okay, my sexy kitten. Time for you to go home,” she said.
I wanted to take a shower, but she seemed in a hurry that I leave. I didn’t want to impose on her, so I got dressed and left her room. As I was taking the elevator to the lobby, I felt lots of shame. But I also felt like I never did before. I was so turned on by my experience. Years of sexual guilt won’t just vanish with one night of wild sex. But it began my adventure that changed my very nature. I was falling into the flesh world of Tokyo and loving it.
