Mr. Tchou is a master in the art of interior decorating. From Hong Kong to Singapore, nobody is better known than he is at affixing rings to breasts or sexes, or for dilatating vaginas or anuses, all according to the will of the customer.
To the interested party, he shows a living catalogue of young girls, picturing all the operations that Mr. Tchou can carry out on women.
Joseph Farrel, "Painful Flavours". Decorator of Bodies
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Timmy has bequeathed Suzanne to Mr. Tchou for a week. Handled, thrashed, whipped, deprived of any freedom, she has been obliged to let him manipulate her without limit. She has been forced to receive plugs of progressive sizes, which have painfully dilatated her orifices, and now, she is definitely opened to any kind of penetration.
The lips of her pussy have been pierced and distended by the weight of a lock, the key to which being in Mr. Tchou's sole possession, and which is only taken off when his male aids are making her use the toilet.
Today, the visiting day of her husband, she is in training, tied up to her usual pillory. But Mr. Tchou has a new model, which he is proud to present to the American customer. "Look at this, Mr. Timmy, is it not charming? Jewels your wife would be proud to wear, I'm sure... Let me keep her a few more days and I will do the same for her. And when you go back to the States, all your friends will envy you when you show her off."
"That's okay with me, but I want bigger, solid gold rings. I'll pay for them! responded Timmy.
Suzanne, properly whacked by her internment and the torments she is suffering, implores "No, Timmy, that's too much! I can't stand it anymore. It's awful! This place, these people! Take me with you, please, please. I promise I will never go back to those women's lib meetings again!"