From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Little Ling Gets Abused 1 of 2   
      
      
   by bobandcarole   
      
      
       Ling waited by the backdoor of the Hotel restaurant  with several   
   other street orphans for the evening garbage. The sight was common in   
   Southeast Asia. Though disturbing to westerners this was hardly even   
   noticed by the locals. Beggars were just that, and the idea of charity   
   was  a foreign western concept. As the cook brought out the pale full of   
   table scraps several of the children began a ruckus knocking poor Ling   
   to the ground. She was only 8 and couldn't compete with the bigger kids   
   for the meager food. Weeping she drew her dirty rag-draped body to her   
   feet. She cursed the children as they ran down the ally still struggling   
   over the choicer tidbits.   
      
      As she rounded the building a tall American woman was getting out of a   
   taxi, her bags being quickly ushered into the hotel by waiting porters   
   hopeful for the fabulous tips Americans were famous for. Seeing her   
   chance Ling quickly moved to the woman's side tugging the sleeve of the   
   woman's blouse and sticking out her hand in the universal request for a   
   coin. The tall woman turned, focusing down on the dirty ragged child.   
      
      "Get away from here beggar!" a near-by porter hissed. Begging always   
   disturbed customers and lowered the tips. It was also against hotel   
   policy to allow such panhandling under its eves.   
      
      The tall woman looked askance at the porter. "Mind my luggage!" she   
   rebuked. "I'll have your job if its damaged." Bowing and backing away   
   the porter picked up her bags and hurried into the hotel,, mumbling   
   apologies.   
      
      Stooping to look Ling in the eyes the sweetly smiling American gazed   
   at her, speaking slowly in careful English. "Hello, what is your name   
   child?" She reached out stroking a dirty lock of hair from Ling's face.   
   "You are very pretty, though a bit underfed."   
      
      Ling answered with a thick Asian accent. Fortunately she knew some   
   English, though not much.   
   "I, Ling. Give coin please. Most hunger." She rubbed her belly to   
   demonstrate her meaning.   
      
      "Oh dear." said the Woman. "I haven't any change, just credit cards   
   and travelers checks. Please Ling, be my Guest for dinner. Come with me   
   to my room." Taking the child's hand she led her into the Hotel lobby.   
   "My name is Anne." she said. I'm here to make movies about little girls   
   just like you."   
      
       The Lobby made Ling's eyes open wide in awe. The green marble   
   pillars, brass fittings and luxurious hardwood furnishings were like a   
   fairy world to her. She had never been in so rich a setting before. The   
   staff snapped to attention in smart looking uniforms, kow-towing to Anne   
   like  wolves to their tiger. She growled out orders to them in English   
   words Ling didn't understand, but Ling took their meaning. Ling was to   
   be treated as a guest, and she had fallen into a luck that was beyond   
   her imagining.   
      
      They took the elevator up to the 5th floor and the porter escorted   
   them down a velvet hallway filled with rich carvings of jade and ivory.   
   The porter eyed the girl suspiciously in case she should try and touch   
   something. He unlocked a large mahogany double door into a lavish palace   
   like set of rooms. Alice walked in unimpressed followed by Ling who was   
   in utter disbelief of every thing her eyes absorbed.   
      
       A chambermaid was drawing a bath in a golden bathtub in the next room   
   Ling was led into. Before she could object two other maids were   
   stripping Ling of her dirty cloths and dropping them into a white   
   plastic bag. She stood naked before the 4 women trying to hide her body   
   with her hands. She was too confused to object. Soon she was being   
   scrubbed clean which she endured in silence. She was afraid if she spoke   
   she may awake from this dream.   
      
       A maid brought forth a beautiful silk dress as ling was toweled dry,   
   and Anne handed it to Ling. "Please take this. It's a gift. We must be   
   properly dressed for dinner." Anne had herself changed into a full   
   length evening gown bedazzled with pearls. As Ling walked into the main   
   room in her new silk dress, she found a staff of servants preparing a   
   table with many wonderful foods. Ling's eyes betrayed her. "Please." she   
   said. "Ling want." she pointed to the table.   
      
      Anne pulled back a chair and motioned for Ling to sit. Anne sat across   
   the table from her. "Eat Ling. All of this is for you." She smiled as a   
   servant filled the little girl's plate. Ling began to stuff food in her   
   mouth with both hands. It was like she hadn't eating in days, and in   
   fact hadn't in a couple.   
      
   Once filled she stopped long enough to notice Anne still smiling,   
   genteelly eating with proper grace and decorum a bit of roast chicken.   
     "Better?" Anne smiled. "Perhaps you would like to stay with me for a   
   while. Sleep over?"   
      
   Ling nodded emphatically yes. "Oh yes, Great Lady. I stay with you   
   forever! Ling gushed.   
      
      Anne smiled knowingly. "Well, not so long as that, but as long as I'm   
   here in your country if you don't choose to go. I have a job for you.   
   Would you like to be in my movie?"   
      
   Ling remembered the Theater and the large billboards up the street. "Me?   
   In a movie?" she blushed and giggled disbelieving.   
      
   "Oh yes." said Anne. "I have come all the way from America to make very   
   special movies about little girls just like you. If you have any friends   
   your age, perhaps you can ask them too."   
      
   Ling knew lots of little girls her age. "I help..but I want to be main   
   girl of Anne Great Lady."   
      
   "Don't worry." Anne beamed. "If you are as anxious as I think you are,   
   you will be my main star."   
      
       Ling relaxed on the sofa in front of a wide screen TV as Anne loaded   
   a dvd into a machine, sitting by the young girl. The remaining staff had   
   been dismissed except for one young maid who sat on a pillow at Anne's   
   feet. She was an Asian woman perhaps 16 or 17, still dressed in the   
   hotel uniform. Ling wondered what was about to transpire. The young   
   woman looked a bit nervous. Anne clicked the controller as the DVD   
   loaded and began to play.   
      
       "Ling, this is one of the movies I made back in the United States. I   
   want you to watch it very carefully. If you are a brave girl, and a   
   clever girl as I believe you to be, you will agree that staring in one   
   of my movies is the right thing for you to do." Anne smiled, and   
   unexpectedly, raised her skirt, allowing the servant girl to slip Anne's   
   panties off and open her legs, exposing her pussy.   
      
       Though this was unexpected, Ling had of course heard of Lesbians   
   before. "Oh." Ling thought. "So Miss Anne has plans to use me like   
   this." The idea wasn't exactly good news to Ling, but it was preferable   
   to the streets, so she kept her composure as the movie began.   
      
       The serving girl leaned forward between Anne's legs placing her mouth   
   to the woman's genitals. Anne moaned deliciously. "Ahhh, I haven't been   
      
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