Asa arrives in Sri Lanka
by Hamlet



Asa Akiha waited patiently at the reception of the Cinnamon Hotel in Colombo
She as so pleased that her holiday had begun so happily as she was covered in
love bites from the debauching she had just received in the toilet on the
plane from the gorgeous Norse Man Erik her Adonis. As a result of the
debauching his friend Leif had ripped off her bra and knickers and told her in
no uncertain terms that she was not to wear a bra or knickers ever again She
was sore all over and half naked as the taxi driver had observed when he drove
from the airport to the Galle Road, where the hotel was situated.

The Cinnamon, truly Sri Lanka 's first international-class hotel, boasted
unique and delightful accommodation to make it a home away from home. and that
it continued to meet and surpass all expectations of travellers from all over
the world!

The receptionist was a delightful man called Gayan being so friendly.

She walked over to the reception desk.

'Good morning Ms Akiha. Welcome to the Cinnamon! I understand you are staying
at our hotel for two nights and I hope you really enjoy yourself!'

He could not help himself staring at her brown breasts that were protruding
from her skin tight sahini that were more visible than ever without a bra.

'Also there is a pool here. You can enjoy yourself bowling alley and revolving

bunting restaurant!'

'That would be lovely .I can't wait to swim naked in that pool as in my

country Papia we love to swim naked'

'I'm sorry Ms Uakatoa women, exposing lots of bare flesh is generally a no-no,

and the degree to which you should cover up can seem surprisingly prim for

those from other countries like yours. Our tradition controls the dress , and
dictates that both men and women should keep torsos covered; shirt sleeves, if
short, should come down to the elbow (for women, long-sleeved tops are
preferable), while shorts or skirts should extend down to the knee (long
trousers are ideal). Figure-hugging clothes are often frowned upon,
particularly for women.'

Dress codes are more liberal in most cities Ms Uakatoa on the beach, and when
pursuing sporting activities, but it's surprising how often the minimum

standards mentioned above are complied with. '

Asa grabbed him by the neck .She was not gouing to be told what to wear by

some Sri Lankan arsehole. At the same tome she leaped over the counter pushing
her boot heel hard into his crutch.All the people in the queue gazed at her in
horror. Although she was totally dominated by Norse Men she could easily
overpower foreigners or 'haolee' as the Papians She called them was not called
the Papian hellcat or la bruja papiana by her Ecuadorean staff back at the
restaurant in London for nothing!

'Please Ms Uakatoa you can dress as you like Please just don't break my

testicles! he yelled in misery.

She let him go as he began to cry with pain.

'I'm sorry Ms Uakatoa. By the way a very large blonde lady dressed in leather

came into the hotel and gave me this letter addressed to you.'

Asa grabbed the letter from him it was an official letter with the

Norselandic Coat of Arms on the front.

PRIVATE FOR MS ASA AKIHA

She walked upstairs to her room.it was really luxurious with a built in suite

and a wonderful view right over the city and the Ocean in the distance

She immediately opened the letter from Judge Gemma Hardstad

Dear Asa

I am writing to inform you that I am your personal Supervisor as a Judge of

the Royal Papian Judges while you are on holiday here in Sri Lanka.

You must remember your status as a Papian You are the subject and slaveant of
your Norse Mastresses.Ever since you left Papia to escape to the Englad age of
7 you have been tagged by the RPJ and you have been under the supervision of
the RPJ, That is why you were gang banged on the way here by two Norse Masters
Erik and Leif on the plane here who both acted on My orders.

You are here to serve your Mastresses from now on. . At the first word or sign

from your Mastress you will drop whatever you are doing and ready yourself for
what is really your one and only duty: to lend yourself to your Mastresses.
Your hands are not your own, nor are your breasts, nor, most especially, any
of your bodily orifices, which We may explore or penetrate at will. You will
remember at all times - or as constantly as possible - that you have lost all
right to privacy or concealment, and as a reminder of this fact, in Our
presence you will never close your lips completely, or cross your legs, or

press your knees together (you may recall you were forbidden to do this the

minute you arrived). This will serve as a constant reminder, to you as well as

to use, that your mouth, your belly, and your backside are open to Us.

You will never touch your breasts in Our presence: the bodice raises them

toward us, that they may be Ours. During the day if a Masrtess should order
you to lift your skirt, you will lift it; if a desires to use you in any
manner

whatsoever, He/S he will use you, unmasked, with this : the whip.. But besides
the whipping you receive from whoever may want to whip you, you will also be
flogged in the evening, as punishment for any infractions of the rules
committed during the day: for having been slow to oblige, for having raised
your eyes and looked at the person addressing you or taking you - you must
never look any of Us in the face.

. Another thing: at night you will have only your lips with which to honour Us

- and your wide-spread thighs - for your hands will be tied behind your back

and you will be naked, as you were a short while ago. You will be blindfolded

only to be maltreated and, now that you have seen how you are whipped, to be
flogged. And yes, by the way: while it is perfectly all right for you to grow

accustomed to being whipped - since you are going to be every day throughout
your stay - this is less for Our pleasure than for your enlightenment.

. Actually, both this flogging and the chain - which when attached to the ring

of your collar keeps you more or less closely confined to your bed several

hours a day - are intended less to make you suffer,.

I hope you have a lovely holiday here in Sri Lanka Asa.tomorrow you will go

out on your own and enjoy the sights of Colombo and its vibrant night

life. On Monday your appointment is with me at 8 AM precisely. I will be

telling you exactly what you will be doing on your holiday.

On Tuesday you will board the train to Negombo .On the train I have ordered
your two Masters to debauch you again on the train even more ruthlessly than
they debauched you on the plane. Erik and Leif will spend several nights
debauching you as will a Norse Biker Gang who control the coastal area island
called the Furies led by the notorious Big Barba.by the time you return to
London you eill be well and truly stuffed!

If you have any problems at all please contact Me at once as your Supervisor.

YOURS IN TOTAL COMMAND

JUDGE GEMMA HARDSTAD

Any comments to

norselandic@hotmail.com