Being supported by Hong Kong people

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Once, after finishing with a customer, Amei suddenly said to her mysteriously, "Sister Xia, that Hong Kong guy wants to keep you as a mistress. Are you interested?"

"Which Hong Kong guy? Why would he want to keep me?"

"You're really oblivious to what's going on around you. The first person you worked with, Akun, was that Hong Kong guy. He wants to keep you so you can stop being a shampoo girl. He'll rent you a place, give you clothes, and give you money to spend. You won't have to suffer at the hands of other men anymore. Ajiao was also kept by a Hong Kong guy, and this hair salon was opened with his investment."

Xia didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"Don't play the saint. This is something we in this line of work would love. You'll have no worries about food and drink, and you'll send a lot of money home. Maybe you can even become a Hong Kong wife after you're done. Alright! If you're interested, go to the restaurant tomorrow morning. He'll treat you to tea. Sister Xia! Don't forget that we sisters are still suffering when you become successful!"

"You're just talking nonsense!" Xia pinched Amei.

"But don't let Ajiao know before we reach an agreement, otherwise she'll try to rip off Akun again. Akun is a pretty honest man,"

Amei whispered.

The next day at eight o'clock, they got up early, quickly washed and dressed, and Amei took Axia, who hadn't been out in over a month, to the Xiangjiang Restaurant. Akun was already there. He thanked Amei profusely, and before she left, he slipped her a hundred dollars for breakfast.

Akun was a container truck driver traveling between Shenzhen and Hong Kong, in his thirties. He had an elderly mother, his wife ran a dessert shop in a resettlement area in Hong Kong specializing in turtle jelly, and their son had just started kindergarten. They weren't wealthy. However, he said that if Axia agreed, he would rent her an apartment and give her three thousand Hong Kong dollars a month for living expenses.

Axia was shocked. Three thousand dollars! If she saved two thousand five a month, in just over six months, wouldn't she be a ten-thousand-dollar household? She mentally calculated, and immediately agreed to Ah Kun's request. Three days later, Ah Xia would write a thank-you letter to Ah Jiao. Then, without telling Ah Kun, she secretly took a taxi with him, who was waiting nearby, and left "Jiao Jiao's Hair Salon."

The rented apartment was in Buji, a so-called apartment consisting of a room, a bathroom, and a small kitchen, but with a telephone, costing 1600 yuan per month.

Ah Kun told her that many women rented rooms in the building because many Hong Kong drivers needed to pass through a nearby highway, and container trucks weren't allowed into the city, so Hong Kong people chose this place as their hideout.

The apartment was fully furnished, with gas, a color TV, and a video camera.

That night, Ah Xia was almost driven mad by Ah Kun. He kept demanding various positions from her, sometimes gritting his teeth, as if he wanted to devour her whole. While violently venting his primal desires, he gripped and twisted Ah Xia's breasts and buttocks tightly. Ah Xia kept crying out, begging him to be gentler, but this only fueled his lust, leading to even stronger thrusts. This happened three times that night. The last time, both of them collapsed, motionless. Xia stared at the ceiling, tears welling in her eyes. She suddenly felt that fate was truly unpredictable. Who was lying beside her? Why did he treat her like this? Thinking of this, she thought of her husband with the broken leg and her youngest son. She silently prayed, wondering when she would have 100,000 yuan, when she could go home and spend the rest of her life with her husband and child.

As she thought, tears streamed down her face. She dared not cry, letting the tears soak her face and pillow. She thought:

she had fallen, become a bad woman. The key was, she hadn't been forced into becoming a bad woman. The more she thought about it, the more she hated herself. But then she thought of the 3,000 yuan a month, and how she was alone and helpless in this foreign land, with no relatives or friends. If it weren't for Ah Kun, she probably wouldn't even be able to go home. What choice did she have?

According to Amei, working in a factory meant working over ten hours a day for three or four hundred yuan, barely enough to cover food expenses. Amei herself had come from a factory background, so Axia had never even considered working in a factory.

The next day, Akun took her to the Guomao commercial district and bought some clothes and daily necessities. On their way back, they went to Jiaojiao's hair salon. Jiaojiao was inside, looking furious. Seeing Akun and Axia arrive, she started arguing with Akun in Cantonese without saying a word. Akun, all smiles and seemingly saying nice things, finally stuffed a thousand yuan into Jiaojiao's hand, saying, "Just for breakfast, sorry, just for breakfast!" and then pulled Axia out.

Axia was completely bewildered. She had left the hair salon, hadn't embezzled or stolen anything, and had even written a thank-you note—why was Jiaojiao being so aggressive?

Not long after, Amei chased after them, standing by the roadside and saying, "Ajiao suspects I was the one who set you up with Kekun. She said she went to great lengths to train you, and you didn't earn a single penny for her, turning your back on her after using her services. That's so unfair!

Besides, I might be fired soon too!"

"What do you mean by being fired?" Axia asked.

"It means I'm being dismissed!" Amei said angrily.

"I'm sorry, Miss Amei, here's two hundred dollars for some tea. Come visit Axia sometime. Here's our phone number." Akun handed her two Hong Kong dollars and copied down the phone number.

Akun returned to Hong Kong that afternoon. Before leaving, he stripped Axia naked again, and the two of them went into the bathroom naked. In the bathtub, Akun lathered their bodies with shower gel, had Axia scrub his back, and while scrubbing, he started venting his frustrations on Axia in the bathtub. After a night of torment, Ah Xia was in excruciating pain, crying out, "You bastard, you're going to kill me!"

"I'm going to kill you, my darling!" The smooth bath gel aroused his lust; he relentlessly kneaded her breasts until she could barely stand. She braced herself against the edge of the bathtub, pleading, "Please, stop!"

She could no longer hold on and collapsed into the tub.

Ah Kun quickly pulled her into his arms, kissing her as he had the first time they slept together. She felt utterly exhausted, but there was some comfort in her heart. After Ah Kun left

, she went back to her room and fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, it was already midnight. She hastily made herself some food, tidied the room, but felt empty and still in pain. She took off her clothes and saw a patch of bright red blood on her genitals, and frowned. This rough Hong Kong man, he had no mercy for her. Thinking about her husband's usual behavior, he always finished in ten minutes or so, then fell asleep immediately. Sometimes when he went on long trips, he wouldn't have sex with her more than once every six months. She felt a strange unease; it seemed she was only truly understanding men through Ah Kun. What was wrong with her? Had she become someone's mistress? Why did Ah Kun act like he was possessed whenever he saw her?

Lost in thought, she stood up in front of the dressing mirror. The woman in the mirror had a snow-white body, round, white, steamed-bun-like breasts, a smooth abdomen, and long, slender legs. Bending down to examine herself more closely, she saw her reflection. Though her eyes were weary, they were still captivating. She suddenly realized that she was only twenty-two years old, a vibrant young woman. No wonder Ah Kun was so persistent with her.

Ah Kun would come about once a week, sometimes every three to five days, meeting five or six times a month. He would usually stay overnight and return to Hong Kong the next day. He would often bring her things, mostly cheap-looking clothes.

He would occasionally advise Xia, "Save the money I give you, or use it to help your family, so you won't be penniless when you get married."

Hearing this, Xia knew he wouldn't marry her, but she didn't care anymore. She didn't want to marry him anyway, and with the money, she would go home. She felt Shenzhen wasn't a place for her.

Ah Kun was still energetic, but not as rude as before. Xia tolerated him time and time again, but knew very well she hadn't fallen in love with him. He gave her money, she gave her body, and Xia realized she was completely a prostitute.

So whenever Ah Kun needed her, she would strip naked and let him do whatever he wanted.

After Ah Kun left, she would idly stay home watching TV, strolling around, or going to the post office to send a letter or some money home.

In her letter, she said she worked at a company answering phones and fetching newspapers. The work was easy and the pay was good. She asked her husband not to write to her because she would be able to come home soon.

As time went on, she gradually became bored. She could only understand Shenzhen channels on TV, and it wasn't convenient to interact with her neighbors.

Upstairs and downstairs, everyone lived their own lives, and no one paid attention to anyone else.

One day, Xia was lying in bed lost in thought when the phone suddenly rang. She thought it was Kun, because no one else had called except Kun. But it was Mei, who said she was bringing a friend over for dinner that evening.

She was buying groceries and told Xia to wait for her at home.

Xia was very excited; it was the first time in over two months that a friend had come to visit, and it was someone who had helped her before.

When Mei arrived, she brought food, wine, and drinks, but a man in his twenties or thirties followed behind her.

"This is my friend, Mr. Chen," Mei introduced.

Xia invited her guest to sit down and started cooking, with Mei helping. Amei said she was fired a week after Axia left. Since she no longer worked at the hair salon, she shared a room in an apartment with a fellow villager, working full-time at nightclubs, singing, dancing, and drinking with customers. Of course, that business was still going on.

After dinner, everyone was relaxed, having drunk quite a bit. The man wasn't from Guangdong; he spoke with a strong Northeastern accent, and his jokes made them both laugh heartily.

Soon after, Amei told Axia to take a shower and prepare to rest, saying she would talk to a friend for a while and then leave.

Lying in the bathtub, Axia felt exhausted, but also felt too rigid, not as lively as Amei, and envied Amei, feeling inferior to her. After drying herself and changing into her pajamas, she left the bathroom. Suddenly, she froze. Amei and the man were naked, lying on the bed. Amei was shouting and yelling, while the man's hands and feet were busy; the room reeked of flesh. When the man saw Axia enter, he didn't stop; instead, he rolled over and lay flat on the bed. Amei straddled him, slipping her panties onto his thick, hard member, all shame vanishing.

Axia, no longer shy, sat in a chair watching like a spectator. Her blood rushed to her neck, her heart pounding wildly.

After several rounds, they finally finished. Amei was covered in sweat, while the man dropped her, wiped himself, and put on his clothes. Amei lay sprawled on the bed, motionless. The man tossed Axia a hundred yuan, said "Goodbye, Axia," and left.

That night, Amei didn't leave. Naturally, she launched into another lecture to Axia, spouting platitudes about "that's just how women are" and "what's the difference between once and a thousand times?" Axia listened quietly, unable to distinguish right from wrong.

Women often fall because of money, but what do noble women gain?

Thinking this, Axia felt Amei wasn't so bad after all. She said her living conditions were poor, too crowded, making this inconvenient, and that she might sometimes have to trouble Axia. Xia said, "Stop talking, let's make some money and go home, girls."

She really couldn't tell if she disliked or liked Amei, just like she couldn't tell if she liked or disliked herself.

As New Year's Day approached, Kun came over, gave Xia three thousand yuan, and brought back a lot of food. The two of them had a meal that evening and celebrated New Year's Day early.

After dinner, Kun said he wanted to put on a videotape for her to watch. She took a shower, lay naked on the bed, and waited for Kun to come over after his shower—this was their usual routine. The TV screen flickered, and when she turned her head, oh dear!

It was full of images of two women and a man, engaging in the most vile and obscene acts. She suddenly realized that Kun had learned his techniques from this. It was truly the first time she had ever seen such a tape; it was so stimulating, and with the highly provocative audio, Xia was stunned. Kun, wrapped in a towel, came over. He didn't pounce on her as usual, but instead knelt beside her, gently rubbing her nipples with his fingers.

Xia stared blankly at the screen, letting Kun caress her. Then, she threw herself at Kun. That night was the most unrestrained she had ever been, and the first time she had a man's penis in her mouth. Chinese

New Year was just two weeks away.

Xia received a call from Kun, saying he would be coming before the holiday, and it would be his last trip to Shenzhen before the holiday. He said he would bring Xia money and asked if she needed anything from Hong Kong to take home. Xia hesitated for a while, then finally said she wanted him to bring a Transformer toy for her sister's child.

Kun laughed, said "Goodbye," and hung up.

Xia started planning her trip home, thinking about what to buy, but then realized she probably wouldn't be able to buy anything because she was short of money. She would have to wait until Kun arrived.

A few days passed uneventfully. Xia suddenly thought of Mei, wondering if she would be going home for Chinese New Year. If she was, she could have company on the way. However, Xia didn't know how to contact Mei by phone. Just when she was at her wit's end, Mei called again, wanting to borrow Xia's place for another tryst. Xia figured Kun wouldn't be coming that night, so she agreed.

That night, Mei brought two men, saying she wanted to play a game of two men and one woman. Xia wanted to hide but couldn't think of a good place to go, so

she went to the bedroom. Mei and the others started doing it in the living room. Driven by curiosity, Xia couldn't help but peek through the crack in the door. Xia assumed Mei would use her mouth and vagina to satisfy the two men, because she had seen this in the videotape Kun had brought, and she had even tried having Kun in her mouth herself.

But things didn't go as she expected. She saw Mei first perform oral sex on both men, then one of the men leaned back on the sofa, and then Mei sat on his lap.

Xia watched intently, watching as Amei swallowed one man's penis, and then another man stood behind Amei, thrusting his thick, hard penis into her vagina. Xia was shocked; she couldn't believe that such a place could be used by men. Yet, she saw Amei calmly and freely allow two penises to enter her body simultaneously.

After a while, they changed positions. Amei stood, and the two men, one in front and one behind, thrust in and out, taking turns shoving their thick, hard penises into Amei's vagina in a tug-of-war motion. Amei's mouth was wide open, and she occasionally let out cries, as if cheering on the two men. However, the two men quickly climaxed amidst Amei's moans and groans, tightly sandwiching Amei between them, both penises simultaneously penetrating her vagina.

After they were finished, the two men left first, while Amei stayed to spend the night.

Xia laughed and said, "Amei, you're really something! If it were me, I'd be dead from those two men's advances!"

Amei sighed and said, "I don't like letting them have sex with me either! But those men like it, what can I do? However, I have a condition: I can't have sex with them if they want it. Xia, if you ever have the chance to let men have sex with you, be careful about this too, because it's easy to get sick."

Xia said, "I understand. We rely entirely on our bodies to make money now, Amei, don't go too far!"

Amei laughed and said, "Those men, there are all kinds of them. There's a factory owner who's slept with me several times." The day before yesterday, he actually asked me to find another woman to play the "two women, one woman" game with him. Ah Xia, if you weren't already with Ah Kun, it would have been perfect if I asked you to go with him. That guy is incredibly generous! Every time he asks me, it's always at a fancy hotel. It's a pity we can't do business this time.”

Ah Xia said, “Ah Mei, if it weren't for you acting as an intermediary, I wouldn't have this stable life now. Why don't I go with you this once, and you can have all the earnings as my way of repaying you!”

Ah Mei said, “I'd be so happy if you'd come with me. I can't let you do it for nothing. Besides, I know that man doesn't like variety. If we make him happy, he won't stop after just one or two times.”

"Why don't we cooperate and earn more from him, so we can leave this troublesome place sooner and return to our hometown?" Xia nodded and said, "That's fine. I hope we can go back for the Spring Festival!"

The next day, Mei contacted the boss, whose name was Li Jin. As soon as Li Jin heard that Mei had brought another girl to accompany him, he immediately went to a luxury hotel to rent a room and wait for her, and told Mei to take a taxi to him.

When Mei and Xia arrived at the hotel, it was about 10 a.m. Upon entering the room, Xia saw a well-dressed middle-aged man sitting on the sofa making a phone call. Mei didn't disturb him, but instead pulled Xia to the bathroom to shower. It was

Xia's first time in such a place, and she was filled with curiosity. While she was looking around, Mei had already gotten dressed and entered the bathtub. She urged Xia to... Xia quickly undressed, and then, completely naked,

she stepped into the bathtub. Mei reached out to touch Xia's breasts, and Xia returned the gesture. Just as the two were playfully bickering, Li Jin also entered the bathroom naked. The bathtub was quite large, so even when Li Jin squeezed between the two women, he could still fit comfortably.

Li Jin embraced the two naked women, feeling very satisfied. He touched Mei one moment and pinched Xia the next, his hands busy and enjoying themselves.

Mei smiled and said, "Mr. Li, we're old partners. Why don't you play with Xia first?"

Li Jin said, "No, there's plenty of time! I want to ignite your passion first, then slowly play with Xia. Today, I want to have a good time with you both!"

Mei said, "Alright, I'll let you have your way here!"

Li Jin laughed and said, "You're in such a hurry, but I'm not going to go first!"

Mei said, "I knew you'd definitely try Xia's taste first. Xia, let him have his way first!" "

Ah Xia was at a loss for words. Li Jin asked, "Ah Xia, is that what you want?"

Ah Mei said, "Of course I want to ask. I'm all naked and waiting for you. I just don't know what kind of tricks you want to try! Just tell me what you want! Ah Xia will definitely do as I say."

Li Jin said with a smile, "Ah Xia, turn around and I'll play from behind." "

Ah Xia obediently turned her back to Li Jin, who reached out and fondled her breasts. Ah Mei, on the other hand, used her slender fingers to pinch his penis, guiding the thick, hard shaft into Ah Xia's vagina, while simultaneously pressing her full, white breasts against his back.

Li Jin felt incredibly comfortable; his front and back were in contact with the woman's soft flesh, and his penis was deeply nestled within Ah Xia's tight vagina.

After playing for a while, Li Jin changed positions, turning Ah Xia to face him. Ah Xia had never experienced being with a man in front of Ah Mei before, and she blushed deeply with embarrassment. She wanted to hide her face behind the man's penis, but Li Jin's hands still fondled her breasts. Ah Mei, seeing Li Jin's penis on Ah Xia, also felt a surge of desire. She pulled one of the man's hands onto her breast.

After playing for a while longer, Li Jin said, 'Alright! Ah Xia, we'll play to our hearts' content later. Now, let me release my pent-up desire on Ah Mei!'" "

As soon as Xia was separated from the man, Mei immediately took her place. Li Jin then thrust his thick, hard penis wildly into Mei until he ejaculated inside her.

The three of them rinsed off the soap, dried themselves, and left the bathroom.

Once in bed, Xia took Li Jin's place first, and Li Jin quickly became erect again. He then instructed Xia to lie on the edge of the bed so he could perform 'manly push-cart', and Xia immediately obeyed. Li Jin then grabbed her ankles and inserted his thick, hard penis. Mei also stood behind the man, pressing her two full breasts against his back.

This time, Li Jin was very patient; he thrust into Xia's body for a long time, occasionally turning around to penetrate Mei, before finally ejaculating inside her.

Li Jin invited them to meet every week, and before the Spring Festival, they finally returned to their hometown together.

Kun also came to see them off, hoping Xia would return.

Xia told him, 'I don't know what will happen when I go back, but I will definitely write to you when I get home.'

[The End]"

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