Lust Caution Having been working for US Administration for 5 years with various projects on human psychology, and processes involved within our thinking in the 21st century, I was invited for an interview to work for the Chinese government as People's Republic of China looked to build a better relationship with United States... or did they? It was my personal decision to take up an excellent offer from the Chinese delegates provided by I settle in Shanghai and start my new life there. I was 28, single, good looking 5ft.6in. tall and certainly with tons of potential. Chinese delegates assured me that they are going to look after me like nobody else before and I wouldn't be disappointed. Arriving at the new Shanghai airport a group of 10 delegates greeted me with the warmest welcome I had ever received. On the way to the hotel, we talked about our future business relationship, as well as settling in this big city. They provided me an excellent room in the Four Seasons hotel, and assured me that the staff would do anything to make me feel comfortable. I really couldn't complain about the excellent hospitality. Before leaving the lobby, the leading official quietly assured me that they'd arranged a Chinese treat in the hotel room. I hoped that he meant what I thought of. He assured me that it was just the beginning of our working relationship. I was flattered. As I entered the hotel room and switched on the light, I couldn't believe my eyes. Sitting on the sofa, wearing a long turquoise robe was a beautiful young Asian woman. She had long dark hair, rich dark eyes and full red lips. The official definitely thought of everything. She handed me a letter that said she was to accompany me for the weekend. She spoke no English, but she knew her job well, and I should be pleased with her. My reading was interrupted by her slow and discreet manner of removing my coat and my shoes. It didn't take me too long to get hard. She was tiny, but mighty. I was only in the mood for one thing that night.... I woke up just in time to make myself ready for the appointment at the official's cabinet over administrative matters. Mr. Tan received me warmly with discreet questions over the hospitality that was provided to me. I couldn't complain, but in a kind of irony, I commented on how tiny Chinese women appear compared with western men out there. He had a hearty laugh, and then his face suddenly turned serious, as he made a phone call, which lasted no more than a minute. He brought his smile back, assuring me that he will do everything in his power to make me feel comfortable, as I am an important businessman. I appreciated his gesture. We turned to my responsibilities and activities over the course of our working agreement. I assured him that I was committed to work for the Chinese Government for 2 years, with an option of extension, if we both agreed. Mr. Tan looked a little puzzled, but he assured me that I would be happy with everything, and that extending the contract would be a mere formality. I tried to believe him. We talked over my residence over the next 2 years. Mr. Tan was very keen to give me the best possible apartment for any foreigner, and he personally inspected the place where I will be staying. I assured him that as long as I lived alone and I didn't share it with anybody I'd be happy. Suddenly Mr. Tan assured me I needed to be looked after, and the best way to do that is to have a mistress who would look after my domestic as well as private matters. I wasn't sure whether I was prepared for this, but as long as Mr. Tan would be flexible, I was keen to negotiate with him. The official assured me that he had personally chosen a perfect Chinese woman, who was enormously skilled, to cook, clean, wash, and iron, as well as being more than capable of providing satisfaction to her man. I really wasn't in a mood to share place with anybody, but I thought why not a nice and beautiful Chinese mistress. I might have some fun with her eventually. My apartment was situated on the 46th floor of a newly constructed apartment block. It was a great experience to get the feel of the place, with a key card to the apartment, being escorted by the lovely Chinese servants fluffing around me like a king. As I opened the apartment, at the end of a huge hall and entrance, sitting on the sofa, wearing a long purple robe was a beautiful young Asian woman. Thick, dark, full eyebrows and lashes complimented her large black eyes, demonstrating her pure Chinese heritage. Her pale skin was a sharp contrast to the thick, long, dark hair that flowed down to the middle of her back. She seemed to have a large face but, as I looked down her body, I noticed two bulges pushing away at the fabric; she also seemed to have a pair of huge breasts. She held out her hand and gave me an envelope; inside was a letter which read: Dear Mr. Jervis Following on your recent request to Comrade Kay-Kay Tan, I'll be delighted to serve you being your mistress and a woman for whatever purpose you may seek or require from me. I speak no English, but I have personally volunteered for the services and had been looking forward meeting you as from the pictures I had seen, I had quite taken to you so I hope that will help us getting along during bedtime. I look forward taking care of you sweetheart. Love, Lin With that she kneeled down, demonstrating her complete submission. I was totally shocked. I was facing the most gorgeous Asian woman I have ever seen! Lin rose and her breasts kept on rising. Her stunning beauty with rich and thick red lips was quickly overshadowed by her immense size, as she stood up. She was big, all right. Unthinkably big. Preposterously tall. Eventually she stared down at me with my face about an inch from her massive bosom. Lin smiled at me and must have seen the terror on my face, being confronted by the largest woman I had ever seen. She was invading my space a bit, but what man in his right mind would mind that. She lifted her hands and pulled off my jacket. I was frozen with fear. Lin then undid each button on my shirt and took it off. She reached down to my trousers and I put my hand on hers to stop her. I wasn't sure what I wanted. She was gorgeous but way to big for me. My hands looked tiny compared to hers and she brushed them away. She pulled open my trousers and let them drop to the floor. I was standing there next to this mountainous woman, nearly naked and terrified. Lin put her hands on the top of my shorts and effortlessly ripped them open! My dick was hard just from being so close to her huge bosom. She put her hand on it and pulled it softly. I moaned and she looked down at me and smiled. She stood upright and I was alarmed to see that at her full height I was looking up at her breasts; they were level with the top of my head. She removed some of her dress and exposed her breasts which were being held in place by a satin bra. They were colossal. She grabbed my hand and walked me over to the bed. Lin then placed her hands onto my waist and, without much strain picked me up, raised me to her height and kissed me softly on the lips. She then threw me onto the bed and I lay there looking up at this huge woman. She slowly removed her clothes until she was just wearing panties and the massive bra. She started to crawl onto the bed towards me. I was her prey and we both new I could do nothing about it. Her breasts swallowed my upright penis and she began to rub herself up and down on it. All the time Lin looked straight into my eyes and smiled. I was near to coming when she lifted herself away from me and continued to crawl towards my head. She moved her mouth towards me and bit my lip, softly dragging it towards her and releasing it. She moved to one side of the bed and got up. She was toying with me. She stood on the floor and motioned for me to stand up. I stood up on the bed and was pleased to see that finally I was the same height as her. She hugged me and I could feel her huge breasts push against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and she moved away from the bed carrying me around the room, kissing me passionately. I tried to control the kissing to somehow regain some macho pride and, as she wrapped he hands on my rear, I moved her face with my hands. I felt like she was letting me take over again. Any hopes I had of being in charge were soon destroyed when, without warning, she let me drop to the floor and my face was bombarded with those breasts on my descent. I lost my footing and fell onto the carpet. She stared down at me and I could see her face framed by her breasts. I was her captive toy, to do with as she pleased. I was aroused but scared also. Before I could further analyze my feelings, Lin pulled me to my feet and I was once again staring at her bosom, held by a luxurious purple bra. Her breasts heaved with every movement and I could feel my jaw drop to the ground. She once again walked me over to the bed and she pulled back the covers. She motioned for me to climb in and this I did with my naked body sliding between the sheets. She stood upright and unfastened her bra. Her breasts were incredibly firm and her nipples seemed huge. She looked magnificent. She climbed into bed and pulled my body close to hers. She lay next to me and I could feel my feet reaching down to her knees while her face remained level with mine. She was just immense. All of a sudden, as if she had just thought of what to do to me next, she sat upright in the bed and pulled me so that my legs straddled her large brown thigh. My face was pulled into her breasts and my mouth was positioned around her left nipple. She pressed me into her breasts so I could hardly breathe and began to move her leg up and down. She was making me hump her leg! Again, just as I was about to come, she stopped and turned me over so that I was being held like a baby against her bosom. She stared down at me with a mixture between pity and hunger as she pushed my mouth into her breast again and her right hand started to stroke my dick. She kept pushing me into her nipple and massaged my balls. Finally, she grabbed my penis and with incredible speed, I expelled my semen, offering it to the goddess with adoration. She began slowly sliding up my torso, bringing her vagina, soaked with our fluids and heavy with the intoxicating scent that seemed to come from her naturally, up to my face; leaving a wet trail of the fluid behind her in her wake, in a steady line on my skin. My arms were imprisoned again, locked at my sides; held passively in place by Chinese goddess' magnificent thighs. I saw her abdominal muscles flex for a moment, as she commanded them to some task I did not understand. Finally, chiseled stomach heaving, she placed her sex flush on my mouth, burying my face in her wet musky loins. I sucked at the swollen, molten orifice, tasting all I could, all that she would offer her sex doll. A magnificent spasm ran through her midsection, jerking her body ever so slightly and I now tasted a steady stream of her hot and spicy fluid as she expelled it from her body now, with a force that easily surpassed my own ejaculation. It shot into my mouth, and splattered across my face. I tasted her own juices, combining to form a liquid that was proof of this Chinese Amazon sex goddess. I was rolled over onto my side and she stroked my hair. Her large hand which had manipulated my body was not sending me to sleep. She lay down next to me and moved me so I was facing her bosom again. The last thing I heard before passing out was "My baby" as my face was buried into her breasts. The next morning I was up early only to find her sitting beside me with huge breakfast ready for me. As she put the breakfast tray down, I realized it wasn't the breakfast I was hungry for. My affection towards Lin had grown stronger as a result of last night's heroics. I looked at her with sheer excitement growing inside; as this magnificent woman was there sitting beside me and looking straight into my eyes as if begging to be raped, except how could a man rape a woman who was twice his size. I jumped on her like a wild animal, ripping her silky clothes, as I lost control of my lust that exploded inside me. With her immense size and strength she would be able to rebuff me with ease, but holding her pride inside her, and doing her job faithfully, she allowed me to be on top of her, while she laid on the bed, and ready for my sex explosion. There was very little change of expression on her face - she never let her rich dark eyes wander from mine, as though waiting expectantly for my impending release. Even now, as she jiggled her hips in a sex-queen thrust, her rocky abs locking as she spasmed her pubic muscles around my penis, I could not help but stare in adoration as the thick musculature responded to her movements, the repeated flexing of her awesome physique continuing every time she moved. I lifted my hips off the bed, pumping them so hard I began to sweat and lose my breath, gasping as though in a dead sprint. But my penis had met an impenetrable barrier, and would respond to my attempts at plundering this pussy by bending neatly and painfully in half, its dreams laughed at, turned away, its shortcomings apparent. Then, her vagina dilated like a hungry mouth; and she sat down on my penis. I slid in, and she quickly locked around my overmatched rod with another tractor-beam - one made of sweet pink pussy muscle - and held it completely inside her, swallowing it to the hilt. She straightened up, and I went with her. I had no choice. I was suspended within her, frozen again, not touching the mattress that was now several inches beneath my rear, my arms straining to hold onto her shoulders. She seemed to have petrified, statue-like; like a mythological creature in an old story. I was hanging from her body, suspended by weakening hands and nine inches of boneless flesh. Not passionate collisions of two ardent bodies now, but a clear demonstration run by this Chinese goddess to show a small man his inadequacies. I was up in a panic to realize that I was late for a meeting with comrade. I quickly finished breakfast and quickly strolled on to the meeting. I was expecting different kind of response from the delegates only to be greeted with sheer applause, including the top official. Comrade assured me that my late attendance was not a worry as long as I'm happy with the arrangement he had provided for me. I assured him I couldn't be happier. I felt that his comrades knew of everything from the beginning, which bothered me a little. Be that as it may we proceeded with our usual briefings on things. Long hours at work were often draining, but back in my apartment Lin would wait for me day and night often greeting me by picking me up in her arms gently, lifting me easily, cradling me like a timid child and drawing my head to hers and laid a passionate kiss on my lips often thrusting her tongue in my mouth and raping it making me feel so small and insignificant next to this awesome female animal. She would also prepare hot Chinese meals consisting of spicy soups followed by a strong massage, and in the end she would follow with lots of sex. I always thought of myself as sexually demanding kind of guy who needed lots of sex throughout, but I was delighted to discover that Lin could take it all in. Perhaps Chinese woman are just as horny as us westerners. She was always able to satisfy my demands, my ways, and my sexual habits, which no western woman could handle back in the U.S. Every night consisted of lots of sex, followed by more sex in the morning. Easily swallowing the massive loads of cum I blew into her big luscious mouth, she sucked hungrily for more. Everything I had was eagerly vacuumed into that hot sensuous mouth until I was completely drained. I kept promising myself I'd behave but my heart was too wild; with my lust taking over I had no choice, but again I jumped on her like a wild animal, with her silky clothes on the receiving end for more of what she did the best... sex. As the months have passed, I began to settle in the workloads of everyday life in China. The top official was pleased with my work and progress; I met lots of colleagues at work, which enabled me to hang out with them afterwards. Even though I was dragged away from my apartment quite often, all I always thought of was Lin, and our nights together. I began to be deeply attached to her, and I was beginning to realize that without her my life would be impossible. I also needed to spend some time away from work, as I was drained on a daily basis. Surprisingly, Comrade Tan allowed me 2 days off work, and all I could think of was sleeping and Lin beside me. I was really happy that evening, and it seemed that Lin matched it all by preparing a nice candlelight dinner. She was dressed with her beautiful silky robes, exposing her physique to my sexual hormones. It almost seemed like she matched my mood with her dinner preparations. I was delighted to be back home, with Lin beside me. After dinner, she made some tea, and sat beside me and kept staring down at me, almost inviting me to our usual sexual games. She knew I'd always be the one making the first move. I'd often lose my self-control, and would be on her in a flash. She learnt how to control me, and would quickly carry me to our bedroom, or sometimes, she'd let me do whatever I could do, and that would mean raping her on the kitchen floor. Then I'd regret my behavior and would try to drag her back to our bedroom which is always an impossible task considering our size differences. She'd pick herself up, and would be in our bedroom in a flash. I'd often see nothing but magnificent Lin, and more of her kept on driving me even harder on her. She continued to handle me with ease, with her maneuverings often calming down the sexual hormones that would make me cum into her mouth as usual. And for the next 2 days we'd have sex. And not just a little sex. I seemed to adopt the act almost as a language all my own. Sometimes I would be well pleased with my seduction other times I would be trying something new myself which would be obvious to her ... Either way she would always allow me to penetrate the heaven of her sex. And when I would decide to rest to sleep she would make sure that I didn't see her so she could clean up around, as well as wear a new set of clothes, have a shower, and simply refresh herself in case I would be demanding more of her. The two days of rest flew by so fast that I could hardly think of going back to work. I was beginning to have second thoughts about returning to work at all. I could have never imagined that Lin would become part of my life as she did right now. I was beginning to see her not just as a gorgeously beautiful woman, but also as a fatal sexual attraction. More sex meant more time in bed, and I was facing the situation of calling my boss to take another day off. I was beginning to wonder when I would be able to return, but comrade assured me that I should take as much time before I was feeling fine to come to work. In the meantime, Lin seemed to have learnt what I wanted: sex for breakfast, sex for lunch, and more sex for dinner. I was being fed only by Lin's sacred nectar, that intoxicated me like no wine I had ever known. Her secretions were different from any I had ever known; it was extremely hot and spicy and as I have noted. But there was more; it had a viscosity that seemed superhuman! It was almost gelatinous, like slow syrup; producing it unendingly, the flowing, slippery, and mellow substance capturing me and holding me for as long as I remained hungry for her sexual opium. Eventually, I recovered enough to attend my meetings with the Chinese top officials. Reports needed to be written, and my work seemed to be more demanding as the day passed by. Comrade Tan assured me that my pay raise would occur, which didn't help things out there. Every night I was exhausted, consoled by my gorgeous Lin who had been there for me every time in my apartment. She'd always smile, give me kisses, serve me hot Chinese soups, and quite often she would feed me sitting on her lap, which almost made me feel like her baby, more than her being my mistress. This Chinese goddess certainly knew her work well, how to cook, wash, clean, and most importantly how to fuck well. Her submissive and seductive stare would always mean more hot and steamy sex. One night my life in Shanghai was about to change. When I arrived home, I found Lin sitting at the dining table, full of tears, and crying loudly. I had no idea what was happening, so I jumped to help her out. She pushed me away and gave me a letter, which brought me some concern. Reading the letter brought astonishment to my face: Dear Mr. Jervis This is me, Lin writing this letter to you. Since I speak no English, and you speak no Chinese, I needed to write you with the help of my translator. Comrade Kay Kay Tan has personally asked me to look after you, to feed you, to take care of you, to sleep with you, and last but not the least to seduce you. He asked me to report back to him on your private as well as sexual behavior, which has been used in the conjunction to your reporting on the behavioral attitudes of Western men over Chinese culture. He believes by using you as an experiment, China is going to learn much more about the west, than west is going to learn about China, which would almost certainly be of great benefit in creation of the new world superpower. You and I are the victims of this scientific program. Today, I confess I am a traitor. I seduced you for this purpose. I lied to you. I wasn't faithful to you. You must hate me, really hate me now. Whatever you decide to do with me, I will not stop you. I deserve the worst punishment. I deserve more than I get. But my heart failed the Chinese government. I am very much in love with you, which is why I cannot hide things away from you anymore. Today, I sacrifice my love for you, for the sake of Chinese government's plan, and your future career here in China. I know I will be punished to death, if Comrade Kay-Kay Tan finds this letter out. I confessed, I told you the truth, and I will pray for your forgiveness. I love you, Jay Love always, Lin I was speechless. I had no idea what to do. Here I was in a foreign country, dealing with strange people working on programs where were all secretly tested and monitored. But I also had to confess to myself, I was emotionally attached to Lin. To be more precise, I loved Lin. She was the woman of my dreams. She took care of me like my late mother used to do in the old days. She was stunning, she was beautiful, and she would be there for me all the time. But she spoke no English and I spoke no Chinese. I jumped onto her; giving her a big hug like a child would hug her mother. I ended up cradled in her beautiful arms. She carried me over to the sofa, and I soon found myself nestled securely on her lap and looking up into her larger-than-life features. Giving her a passionate kiss, I was immediately turned on by her sheer presence, and her sweet aroma of her perspiration, an indefinable, heavy scent induced by her excitement of it all that happened to us. She put her long, strong arms around my waist and shoulders and pulled me against her, mashing my body to hers so tightly that I could barely breathe. I gasped as I was bent backward and her open mouth descended to capture mine in a crushing French kiss that, had it not been for her supporting arm behind my neck, would have torn my head right off my shoulders. Instinctively I started to struggle, pushing against her with my hands as hard as I could, but her arms were like steel bands around me, and I couldn't budge her. Even worse, she hardly seemed to notice my efforts at resistance until finally, as the world was starting to spin around me for lack of air, she relaxed her grip on me, and I collapsed to my knees against her, gulping oxygen into my tortured lungs. God, she was great...! A seductive Chinese sex-doll, thrilling me beyond belief with her total domination of me. With my arms wrapped around her thighs I writhed and squirmed, nuzzling my face deep into her pussy, licking and sucking in the hot wet masses of flesh as she slammed down on me faster and faster. She was squirming and squealing as I worked my tongue in and out, over and around until her heaving hips were about to crush my head. I moved to meet her thrusts, and each time I lifted my head her huge hot cunt slammed down crushing me into the divan. Humping my face wildly, she seemed to be trying to squash my head completely into herself. She came in a succession of rippling, heaving spasms. I felt her shudder through half a dozen climaxes, each one seemingly longer and more pleasurable than the last. Her cunt was flowing like a river, with her super hot and spicy cum, as she came again and again. For long minutes she sat astride my head moaning as she rubbed her hot, slushy wet pussy all over my face; bathing my entire face with the hot and spicy soup of her cum. Her cunt seemed so much bigger than it had been, I attributed it to her horniness, but then her thighs seemed bigger too. Somewhere in our lovemaking my exhausted and emotionally spent body drifted into a peaceful sleep. She didn't wake me as I slept soundly next to her on the bed with her massive feminine body sheltering and protecting my weaker male one. Her size and power were frightening to me, but yet so terribly exciting as well. And no one could deny her pure female essence. I felt so safe, so secure, so totally Lin's. I couldn't imagine life without her, but I suppressed those fears and gave into to the carnal lusts of my baser nature. It was all so confusing. I was beginning to give in... Come the wedding day, I felt ridiculously frantic, despite the fact that he knew it was a cliché. Still, how many men these days actually marry their brides at the circumstances like this? There were few guests, but the Hall was in a museum, so there were lots of people to view the event. Thousands of Chinese delegates and guests have been invited, as our wedding between myself and Lin was taking place. Lin was beside me wearing a massive wedding gown completely hiding my presence away, I had to step aside a little because I was becoming enveloped in the folds of her dress. As Lin was beginning to squeeze in, my vision began to become limited as this great Chinese goddess has taken over my appearance completely, and the only thing I was able to see was proud Comrade Tan cheering and clapping almost like celebrating his contribution towards our marriage. THE END