Ah yes, the lovely "Aa Ling" ... or should I say "Aa Chie", hehe, as that was the name she gave me. Reality mixed in with creative license as it were, and a lot of what I've depicted here DID happen - and though this is one of my older works, I still get a touch of nostalgia every time I think about her. I have not spoken to her in years - - but, I wish her the very best wherever she is!
Synopsis -
An I.T. professional is struck by "lean times" and moves to Southern China where he meets the gorgeous, and oh-so-dominant from the word GO "Aa Ling" at a local "bordello" (brothel). He quickly learns that HIS desires don't count - and he quickly also learns the meaning of what I keep saying so often about true femdom NOT being about looks - or "body type" - or any external "nuances". A lady of the night can dominate you - - and keep you in hand - - as she DESERVES - - just as any other lady can - - and this book is living "proof" of that fact!
TRUE (and note - I'm not talking about "topping from the bottom"!!) femdom lovers - you'll want to grab this NOW.
Genre: FICTION / Erotica / BDSMAn oldie - but goodie!! This one has received rave reviews (see goodreads page) - - and is still going STRONG on Amazon.
“This is Aa Ling”, cooed the manager, as the girl silently bowed to acknowledge my presence.
I looked her over with a critical eye; an eye that I had developed over the last month or so in China. With so many girls to choose from, I found myself getting picky – something I wouldn’t dream of doing in a similar situation back home in the States.
And at first glance, as I said, she was nothing special to look at. Plain, but cute face, average height, nice figure (though nothing sensational), and a welcoming smile on her face.
But looks aren’t always everything.
At the time the manager introduced her, she was standing at the door of the room, and I several paces behind, beside the bed, and yet, the moment our eyes locked, I felt this woman’s sexual magnetism hit like an iron rod on the skull.
That alluring smile, those friendly yet confident and knowing black eyes, the perfectly straight black shoulder length hair, and most of all, that sexuality that came off her in waves, literally floating across the room, and taking me by storm, so to speak.
And before I knew it, I was nodding yes, and the manager left, with the two of us alone in the room, with a most enjoyable two hours in the offing for me.
As soon as the door closed, Aa Ling strode forward confidently, her slim legs and narrow waist calling out to me from underneath the one piece dress she was wearing.
She put her small handbag on a side table, and before I knew what was happening, she embraced me, and kissed me deeply, as if she had known me for ages, her agile and skilled tongue working its way deep inside my mouth as she continued to smooch me.
Her move sent waves of desire running through me, as I gripped her tightly and kissed her back. This was certainly something different; most of the girls weren’t this willing, at least not the first time around!
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Author review: Superlative work as always by Paula on this book - and all my others. Thank you, Paula! |
