Oriental Servitude 
By Crossmanx
Once the surprise is over, you knuckle down and get on with it!


A follow on story to Oriental Surprise, inspired by an idea from Viv.

By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.

Oriental Servitude

WHACK! The sharp blow knocked Eric backwards; he'd made a mistake and now was
feeling the displeasure of his wife, he'd run her bath too early and now it
was not at exactly the right temperature for her, and that was unacceptable
SMACK! Another harsh strike and the man fell down to the floor, he looked up
at Jia his wife, the dominant Asian woman, but she hadn't been like this when
he'd first met her. Then he'd been captivated by her beauty, even though she
was 40 she looked beautiful, her pettiness, attractive body plus her polite
and demure manner. She had been his ideal Asian bride, a companion who, at
first seemed to want to take care of him after his planned early retirement
from the hectic world of investments and the Far East markets. (Reader may
wish to read the first story 'Oriental Surprise')

The man had seen Jia on line, met her and instantly found her attractive, a
courteous woman, a none-smoker, who was well educated, spoken and travelled
and although she had lost a previous husband, though an accident, she seemed
as if she was the woman to look after him in his retirement. And she appeared
as if she wanted to look after him as well, so everything was perfect.

But shortly after their whirlwind romance and quick wedding, he had found out
how she had struggled after the death of her first husband, as he had left her
with nothing. To show his love and to make his new bride feel secure he had
transferred his money and property into her name. To give this slight and
frightened woman the security and safety she craved for after her last
unfortunate marriage. But that was when it had gone all wrong, he had returned
home to find his wife had not done the housework and was lying around,
smoking! After going out and buying a whole new wardrobe of leather and
dominate clothing.

That was when he had learnt what Jia his new Asian bride was really like, she
had beat him, telling him that it was now his duty to look after her, for him
to provide for her. His retirement was meant to one of relaxation and
enjoyment with a loving, caring woman by his side. Now it was going to be one
of servitude, humiliation and punishment with an Asian woman over him. But if
all that was not bad enough she had also said that she wanted him to find out
potential new husbands for some of her friends back home, their own 'Asian
Bride' business. With him finding the wealthy potential husbands and her
providing the Asian brides. Eric wondered if all Jia's 'friends' were going to
be like her, the perfect Asian woman up to the point where they gained control
of the money and wealth, then like his wife they turn into a hard hitting,
leather clad dominatrix?

Eric found his cock gave a slight twinge at that thought, although a very nice
fantasy, but with his wife there was no safe word, no stopping her from the
beatings she inflicted into him. And for him there had been no loving, no sex
from her since she had 'turned' he wondered if there ever would be now? After
re-running his wife's bath and getting the water just right, he hoped, Eric
informed Jia the bath was ready. The lovely petite Asian woman, in her long
white bath robe placed her figure gently in the water, and smiled, perfect
"you can go now, the kitchen still needs scrubbing so get with it."

She could see a slight disappointed look on her husband's face and reached out
and grabbed it, holding him there and examining him, there was some
resemblance to her late husband, and what a 'tragic accident' that was! She
brought her cigar up to her prominent bright red lips and placed it in her
mouth. Eric hated the smell of tobacco, and after his wife had taken a deep
lung full she removed the cigar and placed her lips on him, gently kissing
him. It was a wonderful feeling for Eric to know she still 'loved' him! As she
kissed him she exhaled all the cigar smoke into Eric's face, the man coughed
and splutters as the disgusted and foul smoke engulfed him. Jia laughed as she
pushed her husband's face away, Eric staggered backwards as he waved his hands
about trying to get rid of the vulgar odour from around him BANG!

Jia pushed the door shut so she could now enjoy her bath; Eric was stood the
other side of the closed door in the corridor with only the scrubbing of the
kitchen to look forward too. But Jia had kissed him; she had put her lips on
his, so that was something to hold on to for the poor man. As he headed
downstairs he wondered what any of her friends would be like should she insist
on this 'Asian Bride' idea of hers. In the bathroom, Jia had just let the warm
water gradually works its way over and cover her petite, yet well-formed body,
as she lay there she thought about her 'Asian Bride' idea and how Eric was
getting on 'recruiting' new potential husbands? She would have to talk to him
about it after she had finished her bath.

WHACK! Eric fell back as the delicate female fist smashed into him, small she
maybe, powerful she was, and angry, defiantly "what do you mean, you can't
find anyone?" THUD! Another harsh blow that toppled the man, he fell down to
the floor, instantly covering himself against the wrath of his wife. When she
had come down from her bath the first thing she had said was "have you found
anyone who wants an Asian Bride?" His reply had not found favour with his wife
and as she had put on her favourite leather trousers and matching leather
waistcoat, she felt in the mood to dish out some corrective training to her
husband. She had told him to find some of his friends, some other lonely work
driven financiers who she could marry off to one of her friends.

But Eric wasn't sure about this, although his duty was now to look after her
and keep the house; he didn't want any of his friends and colleagues to suffer
as he was. He still had a few months left at work before he retired, so was
allowed to leave the house without her, so he could still mix with his
colleagues and tell them how wonderful an Asian bride was, and to get them to
want one themselves. But even though things had not gone as he had planned and
now Jia had control over him as he'd signed all his monies and property over
to her, he could not let his friends go through what was happening to him.

As he cowered there on the floor Jia placed her well-formed, leather clad,
arse on the settee and pulled on her new pair of long, luscious leather boots.
They had only arrived yesterday and she'd been dying to try them out and her
husband disappointing effort had given her the perfect opportunity. As she
pulled them on her hands ran up the length of each boot, the feel of leather
against her skin was very agreeable to the woman as was the smell of new
leather, it put her right in the mood to dish out some punishment.

Eric could see the way his wife was enjoying pulling on her boots and knew
this was going to be a very painful beating, if any of his wives 'friends'
where like her, how could he let his friend go through this. He wouldn't let
his worse enemy go through this! He wouldn't' let his worse ... ... ... It a
split second Eric had an idea!

In the financial industry you had colleagues and a few friends, but you never
worked with or did business with your real friends, when a deal goes wrong you
don't want friends involved. But in this industry there were always the people
that you didn't like, the ones you worked with but still didn't enjoy being
around, let alone trust. The people that you knew had turned a bad deal on
you, done you over in some way or had just deliberately used you to get their
deal done. Now Eric had come across a good many of these during his time and
he remembered the really bad ones the ones he promised that one day he would
get his own back on, but never had, until now!

As the idea came to him of getting one of the men who had done him a bad turn
in the past, 'yes that would work, I could ... ... ' WHACK! So engrossed in
his wonderful idea was Eric that he had not seen Jia finish pulling on her
boots and make her way over to him on the floor. But her new boots made their
presents felt and made the man cry out in pain, as she went about showing her
displeasure at his latest poor effort THUD! She then reached down grabbed the
man, hauled him upwards and SMACK! Throwing her new boot into the side of his
head, sending her loving husband tumbling and falling across the floor and
into the new and expensive chair that stopped him and annoying his wife at the
same time. "Don't you dare damage that chair!" she called out, storming over
to the fallen man.

She lashed out at him, slapping and hitting him as if he was an irritating and
disobedient animal being chastised. She shooed and moved him away from the
chair so she could inspect it, lucky for Eric there was no damage but that
didn't stop her from showing her disapproval and anger WHACK! Maybe no damage
to the chair but certainly there was going to be damage to the man CRUNCH! As
Jia pulls at him, dragging him up to his knee, so she has a better target to
aim at, Eric can only take the punishment that his wife dishes out. She slaps
him at first, then with her fist clenched, she rains down hard hitting
strikes, finally she replaces her fists with THUD! There is always her boots,
old or new the oriental woman's boots play an important part in the man ritual
beatings.

But all the time fists and boots come down and at him the man is, trying, to
think about his latest idea to save him from situations like this. If, and it
is an 'if', If he can get his rivals to take on Asian brides, as his wife
wants, then maybe she'll go back to being the woman he married! He could only
hope WHACK! But for now he would just have to take what she dishes out, take
it and thank her for what he got at the end, that is if he is in any state to
speak at the end of course!

Jia have given Eric a good seeing to, she'd kick and hit him, punched and
pounded his body, enjoying her control of him. She didn't take well to not
being obeyed, especially by her husband. Marriage was all about 'love, honour
and obey' he would love her, he would honour her, even worship her and so long
as she wore the leather, trousers and boots, he 'would' obey her! So when she
said 'find someone who wants an Asian bride' she expects him to find someone.
Eric lay on the floor after his beating and Jia had gone out shopping, leaving
him there to think about what he had done wrong and to make amends. But before
he could do that the man had to try and recover. The only positive thing to
come out of today's beating of the man was that Jia's new boot shad been
broken in, at least that was something!

Once Eric had managed to pull himself together and think straight he knew he
would have to just turn on his 'colleagues' at work and get one of them to
want an Asian bride. He would have to use all his selling skills and ploys to
dupe some poor mug, now who did he dislike the most at work ... ... Kurt!

Yes Kurt was the man to set up with one of Jia's 'friends'. Kurt was about the
same age as Eric the men had known each other for a number of years and there
had been a couple of deals that had gone wrong for Eric, and he was sure that
Kurt had been behind them failing. 'Yes Kurt was the man' Eric smiled, please
with his decision ARRRRHHHH! The thought of getting his own back on Kurt had
taken over Eric's mind, so much so he had forgotten about the pain his body
was in, until he had tried to move, and then it all came back. But the pain
only made Eric more determined to target Kurt and please Jia!

The next day and Eric limped into work, he body was still recovering from
Jia's disappointment in his performance and quite by accident the first person
he met in the carpark was Kurt. "What's the matter getting too old now, looks
like retirement is the right thing for you" his colleague laughed, but a quick
thinking Eric replied "Oh no it married life, these Asian woman they like to
please their man, if you know what I mean, retirement will mean I don't have
to interrupt pleasure just to come to work." Kurt looked puzzled "what do you
mean you get ... " Eric cut him off "sorry can't stop and chat got some stuff
to do then need to get back to the wife, she needs a lot of attention." With
that Eric headed off quickly, leaving Kurt there to ponder what had been said,
he smiled to himself as he walked away. He had planted the seed, an Asian
bride meant lots of sex, knowing Kurt he would think about that and Eric was
sure by later that day his 'target' would make up some excuse to come and talk
to him, to try and find out more.

Eric was right a couple of hours later and Kurt had come over to Eric desk
with some nonsense about share price predicaments in the Far Eastern markets.
And just as he thought, Kurt moved the conversation around to his new marriage
"so how's married life then?" 'Bingo! Got him' Eric told Kurt how it was the
best thing he had ever done and how he should have got himself an Asian bride
years ago. He told his target how the house is immaculate, meals cooked and on
the table at the same time every day, Eric obviously forgot to mention that it
was him that did this for his wife and not the other way around, but that was
just a minor point. Eric sold the joys of having an Asian bride like he never
sold anything before, he was being so positive about it all he almost started
to believe it himself!

"So how did you find your new bride then?" There is was the question that
meant you have someone, the question that sparks their interest, the question
that means there's no turning back now, Eric had done it!

That evening a jubilant Eric went home to tell his wife he had found someone,
his face beamed as he told Jia all about Kurt, he was sure she would be happy
WHACK! The man tumbled backwards as his oriental beauty backhanded him across
his face "words! You only give me words" THUD! Her boot lashed out "I need
more than words, you need to provide results!" WHACK! Jia went about giving
Eric his instruction, each part of her plan was followed by either a fist or a
boot that pounded into to him. As she went about explaining each part with a
hit to him, well what better way was there, she said, he listened, she hit him
and so he understood! The perfect way to instruct a man.

Eric had not been the only one that had been busy, Jia had set up her own
Asian bride website, and for a 'small fee' she would introduce Eric's
'friend's' to her friends, what could be simpler? The next day and Eric went
to work, as he got out his car in the carpark he winced, Jia' method of
'instructing him' about what she wanted had been very painful, he rubbed his
aching ribs, one more sharp blow last night and he was sure she would have
broken something. "What's the matter Eric over doing it with your new bride in
the bedroom again?"

Kurt had been waiting to catch up with his new best friend, 'If only you knew
the truth' but hopefully if Eric's plan for revenge went the way he hoped then
Kurt would fine out 'exactly' what a new Asian bride was like! As per his
wife's instruction Eric was all nice and friendly to Kurt and 'happened' to
give him the name of a certain Asian bride company that he might find
interesting!

For the rest of that day Eric carried on with finishing off his business
projects and clients work, not long now and he would be retired. Last couple
of e-mails to reply to, one that was quiet interesting a good client of his
asking for one last trip out to the Far East to me up with him. Eric read on
when "Hi there how's things friend?" Eric looked up at the beaming face of
Victor, a man in the same vain as Kurt, one who would call you friend and stab
you in the back at the same time. And as Eric recalled someone who had done
him over in a deal a few years ago "I've just been talking to Kurt and I
believe you've been a bit of a dark horse hiding all these lovely ladies you
know away from us ... ... "

Eric listened and smiled, was this going to be victim number two? His wife
would be very pleased, he hoped. Later that day when Eric got home he wondered
if Kurt had done anything about contacting the bride finding service, i.e. his
wife! As he entered the house he was met by the smell of cigar smoke, a smell
he hated but could do nothing about. Eric peered into the large living room,
wondering what sort of mood Jia was in "Arrh your back come here!" She was
smiling and dressed all in leather and looked stunning, it was a new outfit,
she had obviously gone out today and brought it "do you like it I treated
myself as I was very pleased, I got a call from your friend Kurt he wants to
find a Asian bride, well-done dear husband."

Eric was shocked a 'well-done' and she looked happy at what he had done,
'could this be a change in her?' She did look quite wonderful and sexy; the
leather outfit was red and black. A leather waistcoat, with nothing underneath
it, black with blood red lines down each side, it was a tight fitting and
thruster her breasts up and out, very nice. Then a pair of tight leather
trouser, this time the same blood red colour with black stripes down each side
and a new set of boots, high boot with a stiletto heel, black with a red line
up the side. She looked commanding, dangerous and so, so sexy, Eric swallowed
hard as she sauntered up to him.

He so wanted to grab hold of her and " ... You've been a good boy and good
boys get a treat." He felt his heart race and his cock twinge ... WHACK! A new
boot kicked out into his gut, taking his by surprise, as he was hoping for
something else. As he grabbed onto his stomach and bent forward THUD! The
other boot came round, catching him in the side of his face and sending him
sprawling across the room. Jia was onto him quickly, grabbing onto the man and
hosting him upwards, twisting him and throwing him at the same time. He went
spinning around and staggered towards the open door of the living room, as he
scampered across the floor and came to halt and a set of hands came down on
him and dragged the man up onto his knees. But his wife was behind him who
could this be?

Eric shook his head to clear it and focus; he looked up into the face of
another oriental woman, she was younger than his wife, but he couldn't tell
how old 30ish, maybe, attractive that was from sure with long dark hair that
came down past her shoulders. She had an intense and stern look on her face,
which worried the man; she was dressed like his wife, waistcoat, trousers and
boot, all leather, all tight and all showing off a strong, firm but sexy body.
The only difference was the colour, she had swopped red and black, his wife's
colours, form dark and light blue. Now there was a second leather clad
oriental woman in his, Jia's, home, this couldn't be good!

Just then Jia's phone rung, the younger woman held the scared looking Eric
there knelt before her as the older woman went and answered it. As Jia held
her conversation she walked over to the sideboard, opened the large box on it,
pulled out one of her favourite cigars and lit it. All the time Eric was
looking up into the attractive, yet menacing face of this new woman. He
thought to himself there was something familiar about her, but couldn't put
his figure on it!

As she finished her conversation Jia came over to the other woman and her
husband "well you have been even better than I thought today, that was another
of your friends, a Victor, he's might be interested in a new bride as well."
Jia blow smoke into the man's face, "oh I see you've met my younger sister,
she arrived today and she's been dying to meet you, and some of your friends!"
SMACK! The new woman lashed out at Eric striking him hard, his head spun, but
also realised he was being pulled upwards WALLOP!

Her knee drives hard into his gut as he comes upwards; he coughs and splutters
as she's winded him, then THUD! The new leather woman garbs him, turns and
throws the man back down to the floor; obviously the sister is just the same
Jia THUD! WHACK! CRUCH! SMACK! Now both women set about Eric, boots fly into
the man, boots of different colours and into different parts of his body, but
the sisters have only just started.

Thy now both reach down grab a arm each of Eric's and haul him up, as he get
back onto his feet and still holding onto an arm each WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! The
women each fires into his body a series of kicks, their boots fly into his
chest and gut, slamming him, hurting him. Once they've pounded him they
release their hold and Eric staggers, Jia lashes out SMACK! A sharp backhand
across his face which sends him spinning around, and with the taste of blood
in his mouth, straight towards the sister SMASH! She strikes out, it's another
hard strike that makes Eric wobble backwards, his eyes' try and focus but all
he can see is a blurred blue object that comes hurtling towards him THUD! The
boot takes the man off his feet and sends him flying and crashing to the
floor, as he lays there more strong kicks are sent his way, a session of blue
leather boots are driven into his body, then they stop!

Eric lays there holding himself as he tries desperately to protect and lessen
the pain to his body. There is a cloud of smoke that engulfs his face, he
coughs and splutters as he knows that Jia is there above him blowing the foul
haze at him. A hand came down grabbed Eric by his hair and dragged him up onto
his knees; the sister has hold of him as the man is now knelt before his wife
who's sat on the edge of one of the chairs. "As you might have guessed Xia, my
sister is going to marry one of your friends and don't worry I have lots of
other potential bride set up ready for all your other friends. Oh by the way I
think we need a new home, this house isn't big enough, after all I can't carry
on having all this fun with you here in the living room, what if you brake
something, then I will be very cross!" And he knows how bad things can get
when she's 'cross!' "So I've decided that you need to stay on at work, get
more money for my new home." So much for retirement!

"But there's no need to thank me just now, you'll go back to work and earn me
lots of money for a new place. And you can also carry on recruiting new
husbands for my Asian bride business, so everyone wins!" Xia twists her hand
that still held onto his hair, he winced, she then grabbed onto one of his
arms and wrenched behind his back and upwards, that really hurt! "Oh I see my
sister wants to carry on playing with you, thats fine with you isn't it
darling?" Jia playfully tapped the side of Eric's face in a mocking way "until
she marries you friend I'm afraid that you'll have to satisfy the needs of two
women, but of course I don't mean in the way you're thinking off ... "

Just then the doorbell rang Jia' face beamed which was unusual, the older
woman went to answer the door, there were some voices and footsteps as his
wife returned. Eric, still on his knees and being held by Xia was met by the
sight of his leather clad wife retuning into the room with a young man, a lad,
by her side. Eric though he recognised the youth as the son of one of his
neighbours. Jia placed her arm around the lad, and he happily returned the
compliment his hand on her firm leather clad waist. "Now where was I? Oh yes,
I was talking about satisfying needs, well Xia here needs to get rid of a lot
of her frustration after her long journey. So while she'd doing that with you
I'll be upstairs with this cute one getting rid of my own frustration!"

With that Jia and her 'friend' turned to leave "Oh Xia if his father turns up
wonder where this one is just deal with him for me." The pair left leaving a
demoralised Eric there, 'she, Jia, his wife was going upstairs with ... '
WHACK! Xia drove her knee into the back of the kneeing Eric, at the same time
she realised her hold on him so shooting him forward and down to the floor.
The man turned over, OOOWWWHHH! God his back hurt, but now Eric was looking up
into the younger Asian woman, Xia's face with her stern look, then there was
the blue leather look, which was both menacing and arousing at the same time.
There was a screech of female laughter, the kind of laughter you hear when a
woman is having a good time and CRUCH! ARRRRRRHHHH! The cry of man in agony,
the kind of cry you hear when a woman is having a good time!